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Sirius Black has been living with the Potter's for nearly 2 years and is constantly filled with guilt and regret about leaving Regulus behind. In the summer before the Marauder's sixth year, Regulus turns up at the house with nowhere else to go and no one else to turn to. Can they forgive each other? Can they both let their guard down enough to be loved? Can the Black brothers move on from their past? I don't own any of the characters they all belong to jkr

"Regulus was still stressed about his grades and the dark mark he didn't need to worry about stupid Potter. 'But his eyes are so pretty' Shit." Hi! This is my first fan fic I'm posting, so it has some grammars and spelling mistakes but if u leave a comment I try to fix it! Enjoy the story!! (I do not own Harry Potter all rights to these characters go to J.K. Rowling who I hate with all my heart)

James has been feeling confused. Does he really love Lily? Why does he feel like this? Will the dreams end? Will the stares last? James can only overcome these obstacles by going through them. That is exactly what he is planning to do. Regulus is stuck in a little bind. He thinks he loves James. This may not be the end of the world, but if anyone in his family finds out, him and James are dead. He needs to figure out if they will work, or just be better as people you see in the hallway. A Jegulus fic, idk if there will be smut, most likely:) I'll try T-T Started: 1-21-24 Ended- 7-24-24 NONE of these characters belong to me! They all belong to J.K R@wling! I don't agree abt her opinions but they are her characters. But my story *cue in evil laughter*

Regulus Black hates James Potter. He's loud, egotistic, and replaced Regulus at a time he needed Sirius the most. But when Regulus gets kicked out of his home and forced to live with him, will their spark grow or die?

What 𝗂𝖿 Regulus Black 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 Gryffindor 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝖿 Slytherin.... what would that mean for the fate of the Black Family and Regulus himself? Started: November 15, 2023 Ended: August 12th, 2024 *This story is to be published only on Wattpad with no exceptions as of November 15, 2023*

Where Regulus Black has lost himself and James Potter has not found himself. Both of them are missing something in their lives. There is only hope that they find it. Or IT'S BFB! - I don't own any Harry Potter/ Marauders characters. They belong to JK Rowling. - Some triggers like physical abuse are there, even swearing. I will put a warning for the abuse. -Slow updates! -Many overlooked grammatical errors and spelling mistakes. Feel free to correct me.

Regulus was feeling confused about his emotions and what side he wanted to be on due to the bidding war and dark headlines in the Daily Profit. Finding love was a major turn of events. Regulus discovered that he may not be the perfect Pureblood child his parents raised him to be. He likes boys, not just any boy, but his brother's closest friend, James Potter. *Posted on AO3 under LovelyIzzy as well*

Regulus finds himself falling for a girl he didn't expect to fall for, and finds himself in situations that he knows his brother wouldn't approve or understand. It's a struggle to do what is expected of him because everyone has different expectations for him. Regulus has to figure out how to get through everything without losing everyone he loves... and luckily, Everleigh is there to help him every step of the way.

― "I love you more than life itself," ― Althea Potter had always been a light. Where James burned wild and reckless, she glowed warm and steady, drawing people in with her laughter, her kindness, and her stubborn belief that everyone carried a spark worth loving. She was the sister who brightened shadows, the girl who never let anyone feel unseen. Regulus Black, on the other hand, was born of shadows. Cold where she was warm, distant where she was tender, sharp where she was soft-he was a boy sculpted by duty, drowning beneath the weight of a name that demanded silence, obedience, sacrifice. They were opposites, orbiting each other in disdain. She saw him as cruel and unfeeling, and he saw her as naïve and foolish. Yet the world has a way of binding the unwilling, and war makes strange companions of enemies. Slowly, through whispered arguments and stolen glances, Althea discovered the boy beneath the mask, and Regulus found himself yearning for the light he had spent his life rejecting. But love in times of war is fragile. It does not always save. Sometimes it destroys, quietly, beautifully, tragically. And when the end came-as it always would-they both learned that hatred can turn to love, and love can burn into something fiercer still. Something unshakable. Something eternal. Something that could only be called devotion. ☽｡⋆

Regulus was a small boy, he didn't understand that what he's felt from a young age was not normal. He lived his life in complete fear for his mother and father he didn't know what he was feeling, was anxiety or depression, because he was so shelfted from the world, he should thank his parents. Right?.. that was until Sirius ran away, regulus knew how it felt to feel nothing to want everything to stop. But he didn't stop. He kept going pushing his body though un-thinkable torture to make sure he was the top of his class, to make his parents proud, something Sirius could never do. But all of his natural talent was wasted.. he was smart but he didn't know how to live.. until he couldn't any longer.. we're going to start this book the evening of the attempt..