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Lena is certain Sirius Black is a decent fellow underneath the bravado, hiding somewhere under layers of hostility and attitude and cheating tendencies. She just never thought she'd get to see it for herself. But when a Love Potion goes awry, she finds herself on the receiving end of kindness she never knew the bane of her existence possessed.
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- Part 1 of Trouble in a vial
- Part 1 of Amortentia
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Katherine Spencer and the Original Prophecy by UrGurl99
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
23 Dec 2025
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Katherine Spencer was raised to believe that she was quite ordinary. But on one fateful night in the August of 1975, she discovers that a magical school for witches and wizards; Hogwarts, awaits her, as well as an evil wizard named Voldemort. A discovery that would lead to the forging of life-long friendships, and finding love in the most unexpected of places.
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(I am the one who says 'fuck you') - Benjamin Garcia, 'Ode to the Corpse Flower'.
Petunia drips magic the way she drips anger. Sparingly. Subtly. Nothing overt or obnoxious. Nothing that attracts the stares of other children or the suspicion of adults. Just things that help her. Her dolls line back up after the football Lily was kicking about ruins their perfect symmetry. Her bed makes itself while she brushes her teeth meticulously. Tea that is slightly too hot or too cold settles to the perfect temperature. Magic maintains the realm of order she has built around herself.
(A witch!Petunia and muggle!Lily AU, covering the Marauders' years at Hogwarts and the First Wizarding War).
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Mystery Work
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
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“And besides,” he continues, reaching out to tap a finger to my temple, “I need that Ravenclaw brain of yours, Adams.”
I duck away from his hand and swat it down. “You lay no claim to my brain, Black.”
He grins. “So? What do you think?”
I think that I’d rather die than spend any more time with Sirius Black. I think that I don’t really have a Ravenclaw brain, and I think that even if I did I wouldn’t owe it to anyone to do anything with it, much less the boy in front of me who’s waiting expectantly for my answer. But... I also think that I’m painfully curious by nature, and I think that, as much as I hate to admit it, I agree that something has to be done about this. I also think that I’m exhausted and it’s his fault, and I’m not thinking straight. So.
“Fine,” I say with a hefty sigh. “But one wrong move and it’ll be your blood in the corridor, Black. And you’ve just taught me a very useful spell to accomplish that with.”
Despite my death threats, he grins widely. “Deal. Pleasure doing business with you, Adams.”