Silent Riot | Regulus Black

Silent Riot | Regulus Black

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Aug 25, 2023
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Fanfic
Wizarding World: The Marauders
Wizarding World: Harry Potter
Some people were born to lead, to defy oppression outright, and make their voices heard. Others were meant to resist from behind the shadows, where nobody saw them. Gemma does not want to fight at all. But as everyone she loves chooses opposing sides, she just might have to, or she'll get caught in the crossfire. Regulus always knew he was destined to be on the wrong side. As new feelings surface, his loyalties threaten to waver; putting his own life at risk. Can they find solace in each other, and withstand the ever- raging current that is forcing them apart? VERY SLOW BURN
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"𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 - 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩." In a world where bloodlines hold weight and silence speaks louder than truth, Lilith Vivienne Vale walks the halls of Hogwarts like a shadow stitched in velvet. Powerful, untouchable, and terrifyingly composed, she is a storm behind glass - cold, calculating, and untamed. James Potter has everything a boy could want: friends, a legacy, and the girl he always chased. But when a single glance - unintended, uninvited - tangles his world with Lilith's for the first time, something begins to shift. Not a spark, not yet. Just gravity, slow and impossible to ignore. As war thickens in whispers and Voldemort rises like smoke on the horizon, old families are forced to choose sides, and Lilith is expected to lead hers into darkness. But Lilith Vale does not follow. And James Potter, for all his fire, may not survive the burn of curiosity. This is a story of power and pride, of masks worn too well and glances held too long - a slow descent, a slower pull, and the aching quiet before the storm.

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