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Juniper Potter and Regulus Black. They couldn't be more different. But as they say, opposites attract. "I didn't strike you as a hot chocolate kinda guy" Juniper smiled "Well there is a lot you don't know about me" he glared at her. *ੈ✩‧₊˚ "Big reputation, big reputation You and me, we got big reputations And you heard about me I got some big enemies" Regulus Black x oc Fanfic *Harry Potter belongs to TW: J.k Rowling.

Dear reader, If you've come across this little story, then I'm glad that I have at least had to chance to explain myself to one person. I'm not here to justify my actions nor am I here to tell you that I am good or even worth anything at all, but let me at least explain my side of the story. Let me tell you about my anger and my family and even my many failures. Let me even tell you about James Potter and the way he sings and laughs and sees something in me as if I'm not the worst person to have ever lived. It's strange, I don't even know why I'm writing this all down. I guess I might not have given up on it all after all. Sincerely, R. A. B. Hello everyone! I'm very excited to share this fic with you all! It's Regulus' story told by Regulus and with each chapter named after and inspired by a different song that he may have known. Also, I love to make these characters queer and interesting since JK Rowling seems to hate that. This story is complete so there are no new updates coming. If you liked this, you may want to check out my Wolfstar fic titled Mirror Moon which exists in the same canon as this story and certain events overlap. General Content Warnings: Abuse, childhood abuse, physical and emotional abuse, family trauma, blood purity, homophobia, death

･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.There is someone out there who thinks you're perfect and they will give you the world, the stars and everything in between･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. Sirius had one sibling, Regulus. It was just the two of them. Right? Wrong. The Noble House of Black were the envy of the entire Wizarding World. Pureblood, part of the Sacred 28, rich, powerful, everything you could hope to be. But the Noble House of Black may not be so noble after all... Cover by @softpoetry_ All characters belong to JK R*wling except for Alex Abbot and Ascella Black. I am in no way, shape or form a literary genius, I am a teenager and how many teenage geniuses have you heard of? Okay, that wasn't a great question but don't expect this to be the next All The Young Dudes.

i'm gonna try to write a proper description. don't take this seriously at all really i wrote this for a laugh that's all (i was also 14 so i don't recommend this its kinda cringy) crackfic fr this is not a full on texting story, there's some real life action going on and also some texting in the middle of some chaps. :) in which regulus black has a crush on his brothers best friend and met a nice strange online who understands what he's feeling. what regulus didn't know though is that this stranger, is not a stranger at all. also cover by @-raslikeraspberry- <3

Luna Lupin came from a tumultous childhood filled with secrecy and a family haunted by the stigmatised illness of lycanthropy, thrown into a society that views her older brother, Remus, with suspcion and fear. She's used to being seen as a second option and afterthought. However, when the one person that she fancied, Sirius Black, breaks off the secret arrangement he had with her, Luna decides she's done with it. So it's through a plot of revenge that she finally approaches her Astronomy tutor, Regulus Black, for a fake relationship. Regulus Black, the one who had been born the spare, had been suddenly been thrown into the spotlight when his brother Sirius ran away, leaving him to learn to be the Heir of the House alone. Keen to find a way to hurt his brother, he accepts the most ludicrous plot. But if he is to do it, he's to do it right. Regulus and Luna find themselves swimming in deeper waters than they expected, esnared in a web of lies, secrets and painful truths, but they are not to let go of one another. WARNING: This story may be uncomfortable for some readers, for it includes themes such as DOMESTIC ABUSE, CHILD ABUSE and (although in lighter tones) EATING DISORDERS, amongst other heavy subjects that might be triggering. Please, be advised going in.

ATELEPHOBIA~The fear of Imperfection . Kassandra Lenora Black had grown up in a household that was anything but pleasant. From a very young age she was told that her only responsibilities as a woman, was to guarantee the happiness of a man. Her only escape from her parents' pleas came in the form of her twin brother, Sirius. In the beginning, perhaps Kassandra may have been compliant with whatever her family had wanted, but that ended the moment her mother and father disowned her twin brother. Leaving Regulus behind wasn't something Kassandra had ever wanted, but she knew deep down that Regulus understood why she did it. She couldn't say the same for how he felt about Sirius, though. (Sixth-Seventh year) In which feelings are compromised, and Kassandra learns the true meaning of family. I only own my characters and plot lines that I've created. Everything else belongs to JK Rowling

Regulus Black x OC x Sirius Black (love triangle) A story of two families, with both hate and love written in the stars. Regulus Black has known two things his entire life: one, Colette Rosier is his best friend, and two, he is about to be the youngest Death Eater and heir to the Black family fortune. Okay, maybe that is three. It is the start of Regulus's Sixth Year, and he is about to receive his Dark Mark. What can possibly go wrong? Apparently, a lot when his brother, notorious playboy Sirius Black, is involved and has eyes for his best friend, Colette Rosier. If only the twist of fate, foolish blood vows, and his desire for the Dark Mark didn't stand in the way of what was right before him. A wild enemies-to-friends-to-lovers' tale of possession, hate, humor, love, and Pureblood mania with a bit of a play on Shakespeare. What makes for a better story when some of the most noble and honorable Pureblood houses find themselves tangled in ways that they never dreamed of? Long fic over the course of 3 parts + 3 years (don't let the size intimidate you)

¤It is not in the stars to hold our destiny, but in ourselves. The love, life, and lies of Cassiopeia Vulpecula Rosier "The Dark Lord took a particular interest in me I couldn't have escaped his service if I had tried.... ...I must apologize, for I told a half-truth in the beginning of this manuscript. I beg for your forgiveness. Telling half-truths is so ingrained into my nature now from years of artfully crafted lies. I led you to believe that this story was about a girl. Cassiopeia Vulpecula Rosier. When in reality, it is the story of a boy too. Regulus Arcturus Black. For our lives were intertwined, and our stories one." ***I know mature content is not everyone's cup of tea. Adapted reading guide inside.***

James Potter, concerned about his best friend-Sirius Black-not responding to his letters, writes to Regulus Black in a moment of desperation. Ever since Sirius's escaped from his family, James cannot stop wondering if Regulus is alright now that he is alone. James tries to talk to Regulus when they return to Hogwarts, hoping to become closer to him. He knows he should not approach Regulus. He knows Regulus is his best friend's younger brother. He knows Sirius would be furious. But he also knows that the curiosity of the forbidden and the allure of secrets make him feel alive. Once actions are taken, they cannot be undone. NOTE: The story is a bit based in All The Young Dudes by MsKingBean89- That can be found in Ao3. Like the first part of the letters, and some context of the story. But everything else is all my work. The characters are from the Harry Potter Universe. You can also find my story in Ao3. SLOWBURN Para las personas que me conocieron por el fanfic narusasu, soy la misma persona, ya crecí lol. Pero les prometo que les daré la continuación(tal vez) o una nueva historia con mejor ortografía y escritura. Los quiero!!!

For a star to be born, there is one thing that must happen: a gaseous nebula must collapse. So collapse. Crumble. This is not your destruction. This is your birth. "You think I'm jealous of him?" she asked Evan, and it wasn't rhetorical anymore. "I'm not. I'm jealous of you. Because even after everything, you still believe someone could love you without flinching. And I-I never let myself believe that."