Firstwar Stories

It's the summer of 1976. War is brewing outside the walls of Hogwarts and to those within, it appears to be creeping ever closer. Sirius Black is trying to distract himself with his friends, girls, the Slug Club (thanks to James Potter), and wondering what on earth Regulus is up to. However, as term ends and the summer holidays begin, Sirius realises that the war may be closer than he ever imagined and begins to discover that some differences just run too deep. Credit to MAKI_MAKI on HPFF for the cover

this is a book by Ann Rinaldi i want to bring it to wattpad to be seen agian

Wondrous. The world is a wonderful place. There are witches, wizards, ghost, pixies, werewolves, vampires, and magic. There is a whole other world hidden right beneath our noses, and one young girl will discover this magical world with open arms.

Remus Lupin x Evangeline Potter Grab tissues. That's it.

for reasons, this is a joke

in this alternative universe , you ll see what would happen if Hitler would win the 2° war , i really hope you like it , and you will....

This is Teddy Lupin's diary. He's gonna kill you if he finds out you snuck past his Locking Charm. But.. are you willing to risk it to get a peek inside the mind of the son of a werewolf and a Metamorphmagus?

In the Lufkin family all first names mean "perfection", but Isabella was never enough to live upon the name she was given. Family, friends, love and trust. These are the value Isabella will find at Hogwarts and also the firsts she'll lose when the War against the dark forces will threaten to divide her heart, to what is right and what she's ready to lose. (P.S fuck jkr we hate her here)

Stood on the cliffside Screaming, "Give me a reason". Regulus Arcturus Black and Desdemona Lethia Lestrange were born beneath the same dark star, bound by blood, duty, and a faith that felt like drowning. They were raised to obey, to never question, to believe that love was a weakness and loyalty a chain. But they questioned. They loved. And in the end, they betrayed. "But what you did was just as dark, darling, this was just as hard." This is not a love story-it is a tragedy, written in the quiet of forbidden dreams and the screams of the unforgiven.