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Only the Brave

LECTURAS 90,138
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Partes 64
Hora 52h 28m

LECTURAS 90,138
Votos 1,347
Partes 64
Hora 52h 28m

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ALL CREDIT TO Solmussa.      







Regulus Black is angry. He wants revenge. He wants to watch the world burn for all it's done to him. He also wants to make out with James Potter, but that's a secret he'll take to the grave. Vengeance is more important than... whatever it is that chokes him when he lays eyes on Potter.

James Potter is confused, because Regulus Black is, all of a sudden, hot. And it's unfair because Sirius is going to kill him if he doesn't get his impulse control in line.

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A fic about two idiots falling in love (x2 because there's wolfstar, too) during a war, and the sacrifices they'll have to make to survive it.Todos los derechos reservados

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Aurora Black, the fifth Marauder. A girl so blind and ignorant, she couldn't see what many others did. She'd fallen in love with her best friend, she didn't know when, but when she finally realised that James Potter was more than her best friend, she shattered. Because James Potter, was pure, good. She couldn't taint him with her darkness, she just couldn't. But what happens when the Marauders get their hands on a time turner and accidentally send themselves to Harry's fourth year? " I've gone against everything I believed in, all my morals are gone because of you." "I would hate anyone who'd changed me into the person I am today, but darling you can't hate someone you love. I mean truly love." #1 Sirius 9/26 #2 bellatrixlestrange 10/4

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~~DISCONTINUED~~ (a brief summary of the ending is available to read in the final update) Regulus, the perfect son. Regulus, the spare heir. Regulus, the lost cause. Finally, after enduring years of abuse, he wants out. So, he writes a letter. And as the Marauders take him in, he feels hope for the first time. But Regulus, Sirius, Remus, and James all carry baggage, secrets that cut like knives when they come to light. As the boys struggle with each other and themselves, war looms on the horizon. And as truths come to light, friendships may fall apart. If all of us are ghosts, how can anyone survive here? "All Of Us Are Ghosts Here" is a non-cannon-compliant fic, meaning it does not align with the facts from the book series (Cause honestly fuck J.K.) Some T.W's: Severe mental illness, abuse (mental and physical), body image issues, and much more (specific warnings at the top of chapters). Thanks for reading!

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« ʟᴏɴɢ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ɴᴏ sᴇᴇ » de niamh45621

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