Theblackfamily Stories

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠? 𝐏𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞, 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭'𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞? 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐄𝐯𝐚. 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲-𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧." She was born with a legacy soaked in blood-daughter of Regulus Black, raised by the Malfoys, and molded to survive a world that only wanted her silent or cruel. Evangeline Black doesn't speak much, but when she does, people listen. She's the "queen bee" of Slytherin: poised, untouchable, terrifying in her stillness. The girl who watches while others burn. And Harry Potter? He was never supposed to see her. Let alone touch her. Let alone matter. But war has a way of twisting fate. From their first stolen glance to the night they almost kissed, their story unfolds in shadows-dangerous, aching, inevitable. As secrets unravel and bloodlines betray, Evangaline must choose: the family that forged her or the boy who sees through her mask.

"Well, we should dance then?" James grinned. Sirius hesitated. "I'm not good at it." "Who cares?" For a question so trivial, it had a force so strong, Sirius almost faltered. Who cared? Someone could see them... Doing what, exactly? Dancing? Listening to Muggle music? Being careless was the answer. Behaving like an animal, like a madman, like a child. Not like a Black. He stared at the moving needle till the chorus. James was right. Who cared? ★ Memories of Sirius Black are not static. They are wild, living creatures, growing in his lungs, suffocating him. Some are more distinct than others. Some are not worth sharing. But he is made of them; of sharp fragments, spider nets, and marble, inevitably.

short jegulus story regulus has had a little bit of a crush on james since he met him. and one night sirius invites regulus to a party at gryffindor tower but regulus gets a bit drunk and well.... youll see ⚠️JKR OWNS ALL OF THIS⚠️ there will probably be cursing in this so if youre not comfortable dont read pls

in which jen gives you all the plots she doesn't have time to write plot shop © etherealjen 2022

You've heard of Lucius Narcissa and Draco yes the malfoy family but did you know about their banished daughter?

In the shadows of Hogwarts, a Slytherin Star legacy... Starting at Hogwarts was supposed to be the beginning of a new chapter, friends and lover?but for Celestine Regula Asherbourne, it becomes a journey into secrets she never imagined. Shadows and whispers of old family allegiances seem to follow her like an echo. With only her family's whispered warnings,she uncovers the mysteries of her heritage and the curses tied to it-curses that reach back to a legacy written in stars and silver. *heyy<3 it's my first story. It is a Draco Malfoy fanfic but with some twists!! and also tiny bits of Wolfstar and Slytherin boys<33

- Pokochaj mnie, tylko tego pragnę - wyszeptałam - Chyba zafunduje ci wizytę u okulisty - odparł głośno się śmiejąc - Czemu ? - zapytałam - Kocham cię do szaleństwa, maleńka ale ty tego nie widzisz - odpowiedział

ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋs ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴀ ᴘʟᴀʏ. ɪɴ ғʀᴏɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴜᴅɪᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛʟʏ sᴄʀɪᴘᴛᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴀʀʀɪᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʟɪᴇᴅ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴜʀᴛᴀɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀsᴋs ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴏʀᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴀ ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴀʟʟ. sɪʀɪᴜs ᴏʀɪᴏɴ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ʜᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʜɪs ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ, ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴇs, ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ɴᴀᴍᴇ. ʜᴇ ʟᴏɴɢᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴇsᴄᴀᴘᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀɪsᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪs ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ 𝟷𝟸 ɢʀɪᴍᴍᴀᴜʟᴅ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ʜᴇ ʟᴇғᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴏᴏᴋᴇᴅ ʙᴀᴄᴋ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ɪғ ʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅ ʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ sᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙᴏʏ ʜᴇ ʟᴇғᴛ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ғᴇɴᴅ ғᴏʀ ʜɪᴍsᴇʟғ. ʀᴇɢᴜʟᴜs ᴀʀᴄᴛᴜʀᴜs ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ɪɪ ғɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ɢᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ғʀᴇᴇᴅᴏᴍ ʜᴇ ʟᴏɴɢᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ ᴅʀᴏᴡɴᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴀɢᴇ ᴏғ 𝟷𝟾. ᴀʟʟ ʜɪs ʟɪғᴇ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ʟɪᴠᴇᴅ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴀ ᴄᴀʀᴇғᴜʟʟʏ ᴄʀᴀғᴛᴇᴅ ғᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇ, ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴜɪʟᴛ ʜɪs ᴡᴀʟʟs ʜɪɢʜ, ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴀɴʏ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ. ʏᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴄʟɪɴᴋs ɪɴ ʜɪs ᴀʀᴍᴏʀ, ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪɴ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ ʀᴇɢᴜʟᴜs ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴡᴀs ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ᴠᴜʟɴᴇʀᴀʙʟᴇ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙᴏʏ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅɪᴇᴅ

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}

The adoptive daughter of Sirius Black, and his brother Regulus. When Sirius is put to in Azkaban (12 YEARS OF WAITING) sorry. Regulus has to go into hiding with their daughter and raise her away from anyone, that is until Hogwarts calls and she now has to learn everything about herself. she's the same year as the Weasly Twins. I will alternate between using (Y/N) and Andromeda as the main character's name. I'm aiming to make all the chapters around 1000 words each but I can't guarantee it.

The story of Regulus Arcturus Black This story is based off of aspects from the Harry Potter books. These characters and backstory are all JK r*wling's invention, I do not own any of the characters. I am only creditable with the plot outside of the canon. Maryrose Jenkins, @pengiwen's OC will come into the story later, I have permission to use her as a character.

Follow the black brothers through what they have gone through, What will happen Next?

"𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙘 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨." In which I provide face claims for your Harry Potter fanfics { I do not own any of the characters from Harry Potter. All rights belong to JK Rowling. } Started: June 28, 2021 Finished:

Bellatrix, Andromeda and Narcissa Black. They used to be inseparable, they used to love each other. But they were droved apart by destiny, two different wars and the way they perceived the world. This is their story from when they were teens to the women that we know in the main series. At the end, they had one thing in common, they did everything for love.

Regulus Arcturus Black's daughter; Beatrice Walburga Black lived with her father for the first 4 years of her life before he sent her away to live with her "Aunt" Andromeda Tonks. She has no memories of her father, and no clue where he could be. So, like all the other Witches and Wizards of England, she attends Hogwarts. Suddenly, she receives a mysterious letter and must make a decision that can impact the War, her friends, and most importantly; her safety. What will become of Beatrice? Find out right now.

Willow was a shy normal girl but that all changes when she gets a letter from a school.

I've always been so interested in the three sisters, so this is my take on their childhood, their time at Hogwarts, their lives etc. I also am 15 and write like it's a GCSE. These are not my Characters and i take no credit. This is all JK Rowling's work.

The Outlawz are back, and this time, the chaos is...well, it's extra. Vanessa Black and her band of misfits (AKA Draco, Theo, Pansy, and Blaise) thought they could finally enjoy a peaceful year after their wild second year-but they were wrong. Very wrong. Vanessa's third year is mad. First, Sirius Black escapes from Azkaban-which, for some reason, no one saw coming. Now, he's back, and he's definitely not here to chill with the family at Christmas dinner. While Vanessa is trying to figure out how to stop her own friends from starting a duel in the middle of class (or encourage them), she'll also have to deal with the return of one very disgruntled uncle who has some serious family drama to unload. With her parents being the coolest but also most intense people alive, she's learning how to juggle family expectations, ridiculous Quidditch practices, and trying to keep herself from blowing up the kitchen (again). "You remind me so much of Lily and James," Lupin smiled sadly. "Well, considering the unfortunate existence of Harold, I'm prettyyyy sure they married each other-" "-which couldn't be more different in our case. " "My godfather breaks into Hogwarts, the Ministry thinks I'm possessed, and my trauma comes back like a cursed Howler. 10/10 summer vacation so far." - Vanessa Black. It's going to be a wild ride. Hold on to your broomsticks, folks-things are about to get unhinged in the most ridikulus way.

Four. The number of people who's entires are in this journal. Alexis, Jamie, Eve, and Rose. Four. The number of paths which will cross. Four.