Pink Lemonade
If you had told James Potter two weeks ago that he would be touring with Regulus Black, he would’ve admitted you to a mental hospital and and then driven himself off a bridge. If you had told Regulus Black the same thing, he would’ve slapped you across the face. But here they were. After not seeing each other for four years, James and Regulus are forced to tour Europe together for "The Marauders' Insidious Tour." Once campus rivals, they now have to share buses, stages, and countless long nights. This forced proximity pushes them to their limits. Will it rekindle old hostilities, or will they discover, during their shared journey, those misconstrued feelings that lay beneath the surface? As the "Golden Boy" and the "Black Prince's" fates intertwine once more, can the cutting banter and silent attractions, born from years of rivalry, finally evolve into an irresistible rock-and-roll love story that is uniquely theirs?Rain slashed against the tinted windows of the tour bus parked outside King's Cross. Inside, James Potter adjusted the collar of his leather jacket, eyes scanning the empty seats like a man bracing for war. The door hissed open, and there he stood—Regulus Black, drenched from the storm, black coat clinging to his frame, expression unreadable. Four years of silence hung between them, thick as smoke.
"You're late," James said, voice low.
"Traffic," Regulus replied, tossing his bag onto the upper bunk. "Didn't realize I had to sync my schedule with yours."
A beat passed. Neither moved. The air crackled with something sharper than hostility—something dangerously close to recognition.
Then Remus stepped in, clipboard in hand. "We leave in ten. Try not to kill each other before we hit Dover."
James smirked. "No promises."
Regulus finally met his gaze. "Still playing the golden boy?"
"Still hiding behind that icy act?"
The engine roared to life. Across Europe, seventeen cities awaited. And somewhere between the screaming crowds and midnight drives, the real question loomed: would this tour destroy them—or finally make them whole?
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Edge
A chase gives way to mutual obsession, and it's hard to tell where a cat and mouse game starts and ends when both players are the cat. love is certainly nowhere on the table, but is there not something intimate in the desire for someone else's blood on your hands? Or, james works for MI6 and regulus is the assassin he's been tasked to hunt down.
Certain Dark Things
Harriet Potter has never fit in—not with the Dursleys, not with the snakes in the garden, and certainly not with the way her shadow slithers when she’s afraid. When a letter arrives from Hogwarts, she hopes for answers. Instead, she finds more questions: Why does Professor Snape watch her like she’s a ghost? Why can she whisper to shadows as easily as she breathes? And why does Professor Tom Slytherin smile at her like he already knows how her story ends? Magic here is alive, hungry, and tied to bloodlines older than time. Harriet’s oddities aren’t flaws—they’re fragments of a forgotten inheritance. And someone is waiting for her to remember.
Dear Voldie
With looming exams and Umbridge wielding more power than ever, Harry Potter is at the end of his tether. In a desperate attempt to stop the nightmares and visions that, admittedly, mean absolutely nothing to him, he makes a reckless decision—he writes a letter to Voldemort. This small, seemingly insane act sparks a chain of events that can change everything. The letter is more than just a plea for silence; it is an unconscious challenge to his nemesis from the deepest part of Harry's soul. How will Voldemort, the ruthless Dark Lord, respond to this ironically desperate overture from his supposed mortal enemy? The Wizarding World is set for massive upheaval. The fated enmity between Harry and Voldemort will, under the catalyst of this letter, transform into an unprecedented and dangerously alluring connection. Will this be for better or worse? As the line between the hero and the villain blurs because of one letter, how will their destinies be redefined? Will this desperate plea be the world's salvation, or will it push it into a deeper abyss?
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