Heart Scars

Heart Scars

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Aug 3, 2026
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Wizarding World: The Marauders
Adhara Black knew her duties. Sit quietly, agree with everything her parents said, and one day marry a pureblood man. But she couldn't help but like the mysterious and kind Remus Lupin. They both had scars covering their hearts, but pain could bring people together, And rip them apart.
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Remus Lupin x OC // Marauder's Era - Book II All The Things We Rise From Some grief is quiet. Some choices are louder than war. The war has begun - not with a bang, but with disappearances, lies, and names whispered in fear. Hogwarts is no longer safe, and neither are the people Artemis Black loves. Torn between loyalty and survival, Artemis walks deeper into the shadows she once tried to escape. Alongside Remus, she learns what it means to fight for something - and what it costs to lose it. But as secrets unravel and lines blur, even love begins to fracture under the weight of what they cannot save. Sirius Black is arrested for a crime he didn't commit. Regulus vanishes into the dark. And Artemis? She keeps going. Because someone has to. Remus is older now. Quieter. Still haunted - but this time, by what he might lose, not what he already has. As the war pulls them apart and back together, he and Artemis must decide whether love is something you protect... or something you let burn, if it means lighting the way forward. This is a story of second chances and final losses. Of letters unsent, wounds unspoken, and a war that leaves nothing untouched. Of a girl who never wanted to be a hero - and became one anyway. The fire didn't end them. But rising from it might.

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