Stories by StarCanopus

It hasn't slipped past his attention that things have changed. Despite her rebirths, his Master loses a piece of herself with every death, leaving a growing, bottomless chasm in her soul striking unease in even him. But Death knows that for every imbalance created, the universe will eventually seek to correct it, as it has done so for all of time. Always, without fail. Fem!Harry.

Charlie Weasley/OC — She watched him quietly out of the corner of her eye, noting the way his red hair fell in his eyes and the smattering of freckles across his cheekbones. She cursed herself for it, but the brief thought that Weasley was actually pretty good-looking—how had she not noticed it before—flashed through her mind. Maybe it was the Quidditch robes.

Apollo/Percy — AU — Apollo has always been unlucky in love. Maybe it comes with the occupation, being the youngest yet most accomplished trauma surgeon the University of Olympus Medical Center has ever seen. But then he meets Perseus Jackson, a second-year PhD student with a troubled past, and he begins to think that maybe, just maybe, this time he could finally make it work.

Sirius Black/OC — Being reborn into a magical world hadn't really been part of her plans. Falling for one Sirius Orion Black hadn't either, but what was one to do in a world with a rising Dark Lord, armed with knowledge that could stop him?

Fred/OC/George — "If you be my star, I'll be your sky." Vega has been searching too long for a way to cope with what she has lost. When she finds Harry Potter, she makes a choice to give her all to help the boy who so many of her loved ones treasured. But dealing with a second war and the consequences of what keeps her alive threatens to rip away everything she has—again.

The first time he told her he loved her was in their fifth year, and she remembered laughing at the matching hues of his cheeks and hair, but reached up anyways to entwine her arms around his neck and kiss him, whispering the same three words back in his ear. [Fred x Reader/OC]

Everything reminds him of her, from the stars that they had gazed at in the Astronomy tower together, to the quill he uses to write, because she had always liked brushing him gently across the cheek with hers. He always remembers their time in the tower, and her strange way of saying she wanted to see the stars that night before they fell. [Oliver x Reader/OC]

Harry hasn't tasted freedom in seven years; he's been abused by his captors over and over again until his body gives out, and once it has, the cycle repeats. He has resigned himself to this torturous suffering with no means of escape, but when the head of a ruthless gang and his son come to visit his prison, the idea of freedom might not be as far away as he thinks. (Draco x Harry)

Series of HP Boy x Boy one shots. Rated M because the author has a dirty mind and likes writing lemons. ಠ.ಠ