Icarus Frankenstein(Maurader's fanfiction) (Regulus Black love story)
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"They say faliure is the greatest teacher, they sure as heck aren't wrong."
As one can imagine, having an out of control, reckless, insane temperament doesn't always end in a happy ending. When there are two voices in your head that lack the average amount impulse control required to stay alive, life can be challenging and complicated, but who doesn't love madness and pushing yourself.
This is a Harry Potter love story that takes place in the Maurader's era. I made one change to the story line as Regulus and Sirius are the same age, thanks to the use of a time turner. The main character is an interesting child of the strictly ancient pureblood family of Frankenstein. Because of certain conflicts she was raised by muggles. What happens when she finds her destiny on a certain family's vacation to America? Will they love her? Will she love them? Does she find a man? Who knows? Certainly not you if you dont read the story.
Warning: Mild swearing in later chapters as she grows older, limited inappropriate jokes and behavior, and some self harm.
Note: This is my first fic, sorry if it sucks.
Note: I put when I'll update in my bio
Pairings: JamesXLilly RemusXSirius PeterXSnape? (Comment what you think about that) and many more.
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