Regulusfanfic storie

REGULUS BLACK could break anything and everything, when only he put his cunning mind to it. People broke the easiest of all; people and their brittle bones, their sorry souls, their meticulous minds. SOLEIL ETOILE had always had a flare for healing, mending, fixing. She could put just about anything right, when only she set her ambitious mind to it...Though what about a heart? Remarkably easy to break, frustratingly complex to heal. Could Soleil ever fix something so tediously tricky as that? started : 22.12.25 ended : UPDATES : 2-3x weekly, Monday-Thursday. [ r.a.b x fem oc marauders era im real bad at short descriptions so plz don't judge too hard off this shi ]

This is a story about a boy who grew up in a pure-blood family and around nothing but evil. His story begins when he discovers the truth about the Dark Lord and silently becomes the hero of the whole magic world. This is a story about R.A.B.

River Baudelaire, a girl who was fearful and feared all at the same time. A girl who obeyed her parents and never strayed from their path. River Potter (or Vixen as she was know) was a lady who was not so willing to follow her ex-parent's morals. She was a sly fox with a nose for mischief. Regulus Black, the so called golden child of Slytherin and the noble house of Black. Listening blindly to his family becomes hard now that a certain Hufflepuff fox has caught his eye. James Potter, star of Gryffindor, said to have "an ego the size of the black lake with a heart to match" but when his childhood best friend comes knocking on his door, he answered without hesitation. Sirius Black, the man, the myth, the legend (if you asked him). If you asked his younger brother you would probably receive a line of grumbles and muttering. In all this is a story about a girl finding family not through blood but through tears. The frightening, enthralling, confusing Life of River Celia Baudelaire Potter.

To grow into the most magnificent plant, one needs to plant their roots in solid ground. To keep from going wild and overgrown, vines must wrap themselves around a rock. Regulus Black was Ivy Walker's solid ground that allowed her to grow into her magnificent self. He was her rock that kept her from going wild. And Ivy Walker was Regulus Black's solid ground, his own rock that kept him steady through the worst of circumstances. They were forever entwined. {connected to WITS series}

This story is about James potters, younger sister and Sirius Blacks younger brother and their adventures in learning love and attempts to defeat Voldemort ••••• "Did it ever occur to you that you are brave, your constellation is a lion for Godrics sake" "Did it ever occur to you that I was just meant to end up with one. Josie you are my lion" "Reggie. You are the constellation to my lion" "We were written in the stars"