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Fevered Star by xXAria_ParkinsonXx
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Marauders - Fandom
14 Jun 2026
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Regulus Black went to the cave expecting to die.
Instead, he cracked open Slytherin’s locket and released the nineteen-year-old soul fragment trapped inside it: Tom Riddle, beautiful, dangerous, and far too interested in the boy who refused to kneel.
Now Regulus is alive, Voldemort’s Horcruxes are falling one by one, Peter Pettigrew never reaches Godric’s Hollow, and the war is beginning to shift around a dead boy no one knows survived. But Tom has plans of his own, Regulus is learning how ruthless he can be, and saving the world from one Dark Lord might only clear the path for another.
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17 Jul 2026
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Fevered Star
xXAria_ParkinsonXxSummary:
Regulus Black went to the cave expecting to die.
Instead, he cracked open Slytherin’s locket and released the nineteen-year-old soul fragment trapped inside it: Tom Riddle, beautiful, dangerous, and far too interested in the boy who refused to kneel.
Now Regulus is alive, Voldemort’s Horcruxes are falling one by one, Peter Pettigrew never reaches Godric’s Hollow, and the war is beginning to shift around a dead boy no one knows survived. But Tom has plans of his own, Regulus is learning how ruthless he can be, and saving the world from one Dark Lord might only clear the path for another.
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Despite what everyone thought, Regulus was the Black brother to look out for. He was the chill in the air and the snap of a twig in a forest. He was the eerie, whistling tune winding itself around the tree branches and the flickering of the streetlight in the dead of night. He was the shiver caressing your spine and the dagger in your side, deadly; quiet; unseen.
He was the one to look out for and as he gazed up at the Dark Lord with tears lining his lower lashes, his face all sharp angles and high cheekbones, he knew it.
Tom Riddle on the other hand had absolutely no idea.
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War is simmering in the Wizarding world. Lord Voldemort is determined to eradicate all muggles and muggleborns from Britain and he'll stop at nothing to achieve a pure world. Unfortunately for him, Regulus Black has something to say about that.
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16 Jul 2026
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nobody's soldier
starboysirius (spookykoo)Summary:
Despite what everyone thought, Regulus was the Black brother to look out for. He was the chill in the air and the snap of a twig in a forest. He was the eerie, whistling tune winding itself around the tree branches and the flickering of the streetlight in the dead of night. He was the shiver caressing your spine and the dagger in your side, deadly; quiet; unseen.
He was the one to look out for and as he gazed up at the Dark Lord with tears lining his lower lashes, his face all sharp angles and high cheekbones, he knew it.
Tom Riddle on the other hand had absolutely no idea.
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Or,
War is simmering in the Wizarding world. Lord Voldemort is determined to eradicate all muggles and muggleborns from Britain and he'll stop at nothing to achieve a pure world. Unfortunately for him, Regulus Black has something to say about that.
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When Sirius left the family 12 years ago, he left behind shoes that Regulus could never fill. When he ultimately failed to be the perfect heir to the oldest crime family in England, he was left to bleed out in the snow.
Saved by the family who chose him, Regulus thought he understood what the rest of his miserable life would look like—until a man with messy black hair and a heart of gold wandered into his life and turned it all upside down.
Now Regulus must choose whether to fight for the life he never thought he could have or accept his death sentence.
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15 Jul 2026
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A Star Of His Own Creation
EmrysMoonSummary:
When Sirius left the family 12 years ago, he left behind shoes that Regulus could never fill. When he ultimately failed to be the perfect heir to the oldest crime family in England, he was left to bleed out in the snow.
Saved by the family who chose him, Regulus thought he understood what the rest of his miserable life would look like—until a man with messy black hair and a heart of gold wandered into his life and turned it all upside down.
Now Regulus must choose whether to fight for the life he never thought he could have or accept his death sentence.
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Eight months of silence, of cold meals, of feigning sleep to escape soul-piercing gazes. Regulas Black had lost all control; he was not merely a forced husband, but a cage waiting to be locked away forever.
One moment of weakness, one look laced with lust and malice, was enough to seal their fates. Could he have escaped before becoming a vessel for his master's soul?
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07 Jul 2026
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eight months
Narcisa_BlackSummary:
Eight months of silence, of cold meals, of feigning sleep to escape soul-piercing gazes. Regulas Black had lost all control; he was not merely a forced husband, but a cage waiting to be locked away forever.
One moment of weakness, one look laced with lust and malice, was enough to seal their fates. Could he have escaped before becoming a vessel for his master's soul?
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It was with smoke in his lungs and ash falling from the sky that Regulus wondered how deep the roots went.
How long had they been digging their gnarled claws into the world? Into him?
Regulus Black is weak. A Black should not be weak.
He dons his mask and does what he needs to in the name of a new world. He tries to ignore the prisoner in the cellar of Malfoy Manor. He lets himself hope, only on the darkest nights, that Sirius will be the one to kill him. His resolve wavers.
One wrong decision. A life for a life, an unpaid debt. To build a new world, he'll need to tear this one out from the roots.
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06 Jul 2026
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The Roots
rweoutofthewoodsSummary:
It was with smoke in his lungs and ash falling from the sky that Regulus wondered how deep the roots went.
How long had they been digging their gnarled claws into the world? Into him?
Regulus Black is weak. A Black should not be weak.He dons his mask and does what he needs to in the name of a new world. He tries to ignore the prisoner in the cellar of Malfoy Manor. He lets himself hope, only on the darkest nights, that Sirius will be the one to kill him. His resolve wavers.
One wrong decision. A life for a life, an unpaid debt. To build a new world, he'll need to tear this one out from the roots.