Marauders fanfictions by me
A POISON THAT NEVER STUNG
Main ship: Rosekiller
Word Count: 79,772
Status: ongoing
Summary:
Barty discovered an inexplicable thrill in the face of danger, reminiscent of a child fearlessly playing with fire or a cunning murderer leaving behind tantalizing clues.
The thrill he felt, standing in front of Evan Rosier's doorbell, was dangerous. He barely had any acquaintance with either of the Rosier twins. He was merely accustomed to their names. They were the golden children who were next in line, destined to take over Empyrean Holdings, along with Regulus, of course. They were like porcelain dolls their parents put on display—devoid of any genuine emotion or independent thoughts, just reflections of what they were taught.
As he stood on his doorstep at 6 am, Barty was consumed by the sweet possibility of corrupting them.
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A BATTLE UNDONE:
Main Ship: Starchaser
Word Count: 74,247
Status: on pause
Summary:
Wars would not end. They never would be complete.
Even if the treaties were signed, even when the gunshots stopped, a war would never be finished.
No matters how many years passed by, no wreck could be fixed. No dead could be returned. No harm could be undone.
They knew it more than anyone.
He knew it the most.
His loss wasn’t like anyone else’s. It wasn’t. He hadn’t just lost someone because of a war. He had also lost someone to the war.
He had lost him. He was there, witnessing, his life slipping away from his fingers. He had just watched, while all those things were happening.
He had lost her. Just because he wasn’t there to witness.
“Bravest among the braves,” they would call him. He wasn’t brave enough to save the people that mattered the most.
He was always someone with a big heart. He had room for everyone in his big heart. But he had only loved twice.
He had lost twice.
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FALLEN STARS:
Main Ship: Wolfstar
Word Count: 33,017
Status: on pause
Summary:
September 1st, 1971
It was crowded.
More crowded than he was ever used to.
Of course, there were times when his house was so crowded with strangers he had seen for the first time. Men and women in black robes would walk around, hurriedly, discussing things he couldn’t quite comprehend. In those times he would feel invisible. None of the adults would notice he was there.
But the crowd he was in right now was even bigger than that. At his house there would be ten or twenty people at most. Now there were hundreds of them. Not just adults too.
Children. Around the same age as him.
Usually he would feel so small in the crowd, back at home. Now the crowd around him was making him excited.
He was getting stares. He was being noticed.
Deep down, he knew the reason behind those stares. It wasn’t about him. It was his mum. Walpurga Black. She was keeping her head high. Looking proud. Looking down on everyone. And his father. Orion Black. His existence in a place was enough to make others uncomfortable.
Everyone knew who they were. They could guess. Hence, the stares.
But Sirius was not feeling bad about it. He’d liked being seen. He felt like he mattered. It wasn’t a feeling he was accustomed to.
A BEER AT THE MARAUDERS:
Main Ship: Wolfstar
Word Count: 2229
Status: Complete
Summary: Sirius Black and Remus Lupin raises Harry Potter and opens up a pub in muggle London
