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i’ve put on the first harry potter movie to keep me company while i draw, and can i just say: the way that harry+co immediately jump to suspecting snape of Nefarious Evildoings simply because he’s kind of a dick will never not be funny to me. they don’t even know he used to be a death eater at this point. they know literally NOTHING about him they’re just like “well he was mean to me in class the other day, so he’s probably a spy for voldemort” “yeah that seems legit. let’s set him on fire” 

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You’ve got to appreciate what the worst is. You don’t want to find yourself in a situation where you’re facing it.”

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i have this really weird headcanon that remus gets drunk really quickly.

it’s something to do with being part wolf, kind of like his immune system is only part human, so he gets affected by alcohol way more easily than the average person.

the marauders first find this out when james nicks a bottle of firewhisky from his dad’s wine cellar and sneaks it into hogwarts.

they’re playing spin the butterbeer bottle, or something dumb, and are taking turns having shots. remus is only about two in when he just goes absolutely fucking mental

all hell breaks loose. this boy has gone feral.

it turns into three teenage boys chasing a teenage werewolf around the entire hogwarts castle because he’s somehow broken one of the posts off of his bed and wants to use it as a giant want to summon the giant squid because “it’s logic, james!! big wand means big squid!!!”

“no remus, that’s not how it works... remus, no, PUT THAT DOWN! sirius, HELP!”

sirius is torn between crying with laughter and helping a very stressed looking james. peter just sort of stands there in a mixture of shock and amusement.

“remus i swear to god... no you CAN��T jump in the lake, that’s not- NO, remus, REMUS!”

drunk remus is completely uncontrollable, and james is on his third heart attack of the evening.

mcgonagall ends up charging down to the lake after being woken by all the commotion, tartan pyjamas and all, and ends up faced with three soaking wet boys all holding onto a different limb of a soaking wet remus, looking incredibly guilty. she’s about to give them detention and take 50 points but remus lets out a soft, childish giggle, and mcgonagall can’t bring herself to do it because he looks so innocent and happy in that moment, and that’s something she knows he doesn’t often have.

minerva mcgonagall turns a very rare blind eye.

the funniest part is that he when wakes up the next day he remembers nothing, and isn’t hungover in the slightest. remus just carries on as normal, completely calm, and james, sirius and peter watch open mouthed as they remember the person who tried to convince them to camp in the forbidden forest last night.

james is traumatized, sirius is still laughing, peter is confused and remus is never allowed to drink again.

(but he still manages)

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My characters when I try to write a transition scene:

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Marauders dealing with your period would include...

-okay so contrary to popular belief, the marauders aren’t completely stupid

-having to deal with moony on a monthly basis makes your period a much smaller deal to them than it would to most teenage boys

-for some weird reason, you and remus are in sync

-sirius likes to call you two ‘monthly bloody moon friends’

-‘because, they both get all grumpy and y/n is probably more dangerous than a werew-‘

-sirius promptly gets flicked on the forehead, twice.

-remus always has chocolate for both of you, as you both need it

-you both curl up on the comfy sofas in the common room and glare at everyone nearby

-james seems to think herbal tea is the answer to all of life’s problems, so he constantly brings you a new cup of it

-peter is actually very sweet, and always makes sure to compliment you even more than usual as he knows you get low self esteem around this time

-sirius tries to serenade you sweet songs but he can’t actually play the guitar. or sing.

-in the end though, it doesn’t matter because it makes you cry with laughter and distracts you from your cramps

-if your period is really bad, they circle around you in the corridors as if you’re dying

-everyone is now a threat apparently

-‘james, it’s literally just my period-‘

‘shhhh, you are in a time of great danger, don’t strain yourself’

-constant cuddles

-even though it’s like having three kids at times, bloody love your boys

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Expecto Patronum || Fred Weasley

Original Post: on ssimagines

Pairing: Fred Weasley x reader

Word Count: 2791

Summary: You need some help from a friend

Warnings: spoilers I guess?

Request:   Hi! Could you write a Fred Weasley imagine? Something fluffy? Like teaching the reader a spell? Thanks love! XOXO

Note: Not house specific. Reader is golden trio age and takes place during Order of the Phoenix. Also I had to do some research to figure out Fred’s patronus, but there isn’t actually a real answer. J.K. Rowling never specified on Pottermore, in books, in movies, or in any interview. There is something that says Fred’s was a hyena and George’s was a coyote, but it has no sources to back up this claim. The only thing about the twins and patronuses is after Fred’s death George could no longer cast a patronus. That being said it’s my headcanon that Fred’s patronus is a fox. I just think it fits him and it’s funny

This is obviously already been posted, but since I started my smaller blogs, I wanted all my work for each fandom in one place. Instead of just reblogging everything I figured that I would repost it. 

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The meeting for Dumbledore’s Army had just wrapped for the day, and it was time to head back to your dorms. This week’s lesson was on the Patronus charm. You were having a hard time casting it, but that wasn’t your fault.  It was an advanced spell. You didn’t understand how Hermione, Ginny, Ron, Luna, and Harry could produce them already. Well, Harry had years of practice, so that one wasn’t that big of a surprise. 

It was actually the second week that you’ve had to work on the Patronus charm, but you still haven’t been able to produce more than a few wisps. That was the case for most people actually. Today though, more and more people in Dumbledore’s Army were able to produce a Patronus leaving you one of the only one’s who hadn’t along with Neville and a girl a year younger than you whose name you couldn’t remember. 

You collected your bag from against the wall where you had dumped it at the beginning of the meeting. You had lost track of time in the library studying for your O.W.L.S. when you realized you only had a few minutes to rush down to the Room of Requirement. It left you with no time to go back to your dorm to drop of your stuff. 

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Rainy Nights

Summary: Rainy nights are your favorite to roam the halls, but little did you know that your long-time crush was also roaming the halls. So what happens when you meet him sitting by himself by a lake getting soaked to the core by the rain? 

Pairing: Remus x Reader (Marauders era)

Rainy nights were your absolute favorite. For most people, rainy nights are nights where you can bundle under the covers in a nice warm room. For you however rainy nights meant late-night walks. When your dormmates found out this odd habit of yours, at first they were weirded out but after a while, they realized everything you do has a bit of weirdness mixed into it and they let you be. You cleaned up after yourself and never once bothered any of them so they did not mind. 

Night walks around Hogwarts were peaceful, the castle that is almost always busy with the chatter of students and the clatter of feet was silent. It was almost as if the castle was sleeping, rejuvenating itself for the next day. Another fun fact that made these walks pleasant is that all students walking around past curfew would work together no matter which house’s crest was embellished on their chest. If a Slytherin saw a Gryffindor walking the halls they would warn about the caretaker that’s roaming the corridors and the Gryffindor would inform about the teachers patrolling. It truly was hilarious that breaking the rules is the only time the houses can put away their differences and work together. But during nights such as these, no one roamed the halls, not even the teachers, everyone opting to stay in the comfort of a nice, warm and dry room. 

Remus loved to walk the castle at nights. Especially during the week leading up to the full moon. It helped to calm his racing mind; no matter what the weather he roamed the empty halls hoping the moon that disappears during the day will take his problems with it. His friends though with him in everything were kind enough to realize his wishes to be alone and let him have these nightly walks for himself. 

It had been a particularly tough week for Remus. The week started with him being the victim of Snape’s prank. It didn’t get better from there, during Care for magical creatures he fell into a pile of dung, during Charms one of the students accidentally poked him in the eye after setting his robes ablaze. And to top it off, the week ended with Defense Against The Dark Arts class focusing on werewolves. 

The professor knew of Remus’s issue and had warned him about it but thinking if he missed the class it would be more suspicious Remus went. Every minute he was sitting in class he was paranoid that someone would put two and two together. Not everyone in the school would be as understanding as his friends were, and it could be the end of his school career, he worried. A Ravenclaw in his year voiced his opinion about how vile and evil werewolves were and how he was disgusted by them. Before any of the other Marauders could rebut his comment you responded, “Hey asshole, not all werewolves choose to be one. There are people who get bit and still try to live out a normal life. They have enough to deal with and don’t need you or your prejudice mindset, so kindly shut the hell up.” If you weren’t two rows in front of him, Remus would have kissed you right then and there. 

Remus had a huge crush on you but never tried to reveal this to you. He was content watching you from afar, enjoying all the quirks about you that made you, you. Your response to the Ravenclaw was the only highlight to his otherwise dreary day. It didn’t help that his friends in order to cheer Remus up teased him about you, and kept pestering him to reveal his feelings for you. It’s not that Remus did not want to make you his girlfriend it was that you didn’t seem too interested in dating anyone. You were beautiful and lit up any room you were in and so it wasn’t surprising that some boys liked you and asked you out. However, not once did you say yes to any of them, you were always polite in your rejection but Remus didn’t want to be another one of those guys. These mixed feelings along with the crappy week made him decide to walk around the castle late at night. 

It was raining and no one was in sight. Remus let the rain seep through his clothes chilling him to the core as he made his way down to the Black Lake. Sitting there listening to the pitter-patter of the rain against the lake Remus let his mind wander to you. You were perfect in his eyes, but some people couldn’t see past your weird quirks. You were made fun of, often and whenever Remus could intervene, he did. You didn’t seem overly affected by it though, you were still kind to everyone. In fact, Remus couldn’t remember a time where you got mad at someone, which is why your earlier outburst at the Ravenclaw made him all the more joyous. Remus was so caught up in his thoughts of you that he failed to notice you calling out to him, and then deciding to sit next to him. It was the absence of raindrops falling on him that first alerted Remus of your presence. 

“Hello, Remus,” you said sweetly as he turned to you. “I know that it may be nice to get wet in the rain however, based on how soaked your clothes are you’ve been out in the rain for a while. That mixed with the decreased temperature outside can lead your core temperature to drop to a dangerous level. I did not want you to suffer from hypothermia and pass out, hence why you are currently under my umbrella.”

“You are beautiful” was the first thing Remus could manage. “I mean it is beautiful outside,” he tried but failed to fix his blunder. 

“I think you’re beautiful too Remus,” you let out. An awkward silence ensued during which Remus was freaking out on the inside about your confession, and you were debating what to do from here. 

“I have a present for you Remus,” you broke the silence while grabbing something from your satchel. It was a box, beautifully wrapped with his name written in calligraphy. 

“What’s this for?” Remus immediately questioned, wincing at how his question sounded more acquisitory than curious. The girl in front of him just confessed that she thinks he is beautiful and had gotten him a present and all he could do was question her. “I mean, it’s a really nice gift (Y/N). I’m just�� er… no one really gets me gifts out of the blue,” he added. 

“Just open it. You’ll understand why I got it for you,” you replied. You had to admit that you were very anxious about the present. You had a huge crush on him, actually, it was more than that but you didn’t have the courage to reveal it to him. Remus may not know it or acknowledge it but he was very handsome and had girls swooning over him wherever he went. Even though he had never exclusively dated a girl, you knew that you were nowhere near to his standards. It hurt you deeply but you had to keep telling yourself there was no chance of him and you ending in a romantic relationship in order to get your heart ready for the day Remus decides to date someone else. Though you strongly believed that you didn’t have future romantically with Remus you still cared for him a lot. This present was your way of showing him that. 

Remus carefully opened the present, making sure not to rip the wrapping paper. Underneath the wrapping was an exquisite wooden box, the top of it had his name carved into it. He almost burst into tears realizing the amount of time you put into this present for him. Opening the top he pulls out the contents, most of it was chocolates that he’s never seen before but what caught his attention was the bottle at the bottom of the box. He took it out and examined it, shocked and wide-eyed he realized that it was wolfsbane potion. He turns towards you wanting to ask thousands of questions yet unable to let a word out. 

You understanding his dilemma start explaining, “I know you’re a …werewolf.” 

You made sure to say the last bit as quietly as possible while also looking around to make sure no one was even remotely near you guys. “I’ve known since the second month of our first year. Before you ask, no I have not nor will I ever tell anyone about it. I’ve watched you struggle to keep it together every time the full moon approaches. I’ve also seen how protective your friends become of you, I just really wanted to do something to help you but I didn’t want any of the other boys to think of me as a threat. It took me a while to get all of the ingredients together and it took even longer for me to perfect the potion. I don’t know if you already have a supply of it, but I just couldn’t watch you struggle anymore without doing something to help. I also included a couple of healing potions for you as well.” 

Remus was still quiet, staring at the potion still in his hand and occasionally stealing a glance at you. “I’m sorry Remus. I’m sorry if I’ve overstepped my boundaries. I still stand by what I said though, I won’t ever tell anyone about this. Even if my life depended on it. If you don’t trust me I am willing to make an unbreakable vow with you,” you tried to get through to Remus but he kept sitting still. “I’m just gonna go now.” You state and get up with eyes filling with tears. In your efforts to show him how much you cared, you snuffed out any chances of him even thinking of you as a friend. To him you’re probably now the weird girl that couldn’t mind her own business.

“SHE WHAT???,” James and Sirius screamed together. 

“She knows, she’s known since the beginning of first year,” Remus responded. After finding his way back to his dormitory Remus woke his friends up and told them everything that happened between the two of you. He just couldn’t help it.He needed their opinion on how to proceed. 

Remus hadn’t realized you actually left. He heard all of the things that you said, he did. However he was so blown away by the amount of care you showed towards him, and how you knew about his biggest secret yet not once did you tell him. Because you respected him. You still treated him the same, whether the full moon was approaching or not. You didn’t treat him like he was made of glass, something that the Marauder’s had a history of doing. Because you knew he was competent. You told him he was beautiful, even though he thought he was a monster. With all these thoughts swirling throughout his mind, he failed to notice how you had interpreted his silence. 

“Mate, you still with us?” James shook him a little. 

“Huh?” he responded. 

“I said, this girl, the girl you’ve been in love with since second year, she knew this whole time about your furry little problem. She took the time to get you imported chocolates, and made you FUCKING WOLFSBANE potion, a potion that even gives Slughorn a run for his money to make. She did all this for you because she couldn’t stand to see you hurting and you just let her leave without saying anything,” Sirius frustratingly summarized the events that took place that night. 

“What was I supposed to say? Well, I suppose I should have thanked her,” Remus muttered. 

Sirius let out something in between a grunt and a scream. “Alright. Listen to me very carefully Remus John Lupin. I have more experience than you with dealing with women. So take what I say very seriously, (Y/N) is in love with you. No girl would go through this trouble to help out someone she considers to be just a friend. Even a girl as nice as (Y/N). So here’s what you are going to do. You are going to find this beautiful soul and explain your feelings to her. Bring some flowers also, maybe share some of your chocolate since there’s a good chance that you made her cry.”

It took a minute for Remus to come up with a plan but as soon as he had it, he jumped into action. He conjured up a bouquet of your favorite flowers and took a couple of the chocolates you had gotten him and ran off to where you were. He knew to find you in Astronomy tower, that’s where you usually went when you were upset, that’s where Remus usually found you curled up into a ball when the jokes of others got a bit too much for you to handle. “I’m the one who should be sorry. You are an angel. You went through so much trouble on my behalf and all I could do was be stunned and stay quiet,” he spilled walking towards you. You refused to turn around, your face was probably beet red from all the crying you did and it was not a side of you, you wanted Remus to see. “Love, please turn around for a second and let me explain something to you,” he pleaded. Reluctantly you obliged, wiping your face vigorously to try and wipe the sticky tears off your face. You were right about your face, it was beet red from crying, your eyes were puffy and your nose was runny. The site broke Remus’s heart, usually, when he found you in these situations it was because someone had made fun of your quirks. In those situations, Remus wanted nothing more than to find those people and make them pay but knowing that he was the cause of your pain now made him beat himself up even more. “Listen, I am so sorry for not responding to you when you gave me the present. I was rightfully blown away,” Remus said coming closer to you and cupping your face to forcing your eyes on him. “I told you that no one really gets me anything out of the blue and truth is no one has ever put so much thought into a gift for me. I was dumbfounded that you knew all along about my problem but decided to say nothing and treat me the same. You see, I worry that when people find out about my issue they will think of me as a monster and treat me as such, but when my friends found out and didn’t out me to the whole school I was relieved. However, that relief was short-lived because then they proceeded to treat me as if I was made of glass. It irritated me that they kept treating me as if I was some incompetent, and weak boy that couldn’t fend for himself. Then I started to worry that of those people that found out about my problem and chose to accept me as not a monster would see me only as a weak man. But you, you (Y/N), you changed everything. You broke down every one of my worries. You knew before any of my friends about my problem but didn’t think of me as a monster. You knew about my problem yet still treated me the same as you did before. Even at times, you let me protect you, when I am around you I feel like my true self. And then you go and get me a present that you clearly put so much time and effort into. I just…” Remus stopped. He didn’t know what else to say, rather he didn’t know how to describe what he felt for you into words.

Before he had a chance to second guess Remus crashed his lips onto yours. It took a couple of seconds but soon you were kissing him back. Cliched as it may be, you felt as if fireworks were going off in the middle of the thunderstorm. The intensity of feelings you had for each other was clearly conveyed through the kiss and it made butterflies erupt in your stomach. After a minute or two you both broke due to the lack of oxygen. “Be my girlfriend will you? I’ve been a coward for long enough. I like you (Y/N), a lot. Will you please go out with me?” Remus asked not knowing where he got a sudden surge of confidence. You just smiled at him and pecked his lips again. 

Rainy nights are your favorite nights to roam around the castle. However, rainy nights might now be your favorite nights to sit in the astronomy tower, wrapped in the strong arms of your boyfriend, cuddled into him, eating chocolates and talking about anything, everything and nothing. 

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Fred Weasley. That was the name of her own personal kryptonite. One of the famous mischievous twins. Not many people could tell the difference between the two boys, but y/n could. She could tell because only one of them made her stomach burst into flames. Only Fred could do that to her.

Y/n was the shy Hufflepuff who spent most of her time in the library reading muggle love stories, wishing the same for herself. She never thought it would happen to her though. You’d have to actually speak to someone to have a connection. Sure she had friends. She had Amara, Gilbert, and Freya. Amara and Freya were her roommates while Gilbert was a Slytherin she had met one day when she nearly fell down the stairs rushing to Herbology. They hit it off quickly, mainly because he did most (if not all) of the talking.

So today while she was eating silently, watching her best friends argue over Merlin-knows-what, y/n kept her eyes planted on Fred. It was as if she had zoned out just admiring the boy. I mean, he was gorgeous. Everything about him was alluring to the girl. His crooked grin, his laugh, the little scar on his left eyebrow… she couldn’t help but smile.

“Y/N!” Freya nearly shouted as she shook her best friend back into reality. Y/n jolted from her daze, making eye contact with the three goons she calls her friends.

“Are you okay? You haven’t eaten anything and we’ve been sitting here for nearly twenty minutes,” Gilbert asked with a concerned look, placing his hand on her forehead to make sure she was well. “Did something happen today? Do I need to hex someone?”

Y/N giggled innocently, shaking her head, “No, I’m fine Gilly.” The boy smiled warmly at her, knowing that she was the only one who calls him that. More like the only one allowed to call him that.

“You need to eat,” Amara chimes in, placing an abundance of food on her plate. The shy Hufflepuff raised her hands in defeat, knowing she couldn’t argue with the group’s “mom” friend.

“I will,” y/n assured, sneaking one last peek at Fred, “was just distracted.”

The three instantly realized what was going on. They had never realized that y/n had a crush on anyone. They’ve known the girl for nearly 3 years and she’s never liked anyone like that. Or at least they didn’t know she did.

“Who is it?” Freya pushed with a giddy smile, trying to look where y/n was glancing moments before. “Do we know him? What house is he in? Is he cute? Would I think he’s cute?”

“Screw those questions,” Gilbert cut in, “would I approve?”

She cringed slightly at that question. No he wouldn’t. He most definitely wouldn’t approve. But she couldn’t admit that. It would make it too obvious who it might be.

Gilbert has always hated the twins because of what they did to y/n in their second year. The twins had pranked her by dropping a massive water balloon on her while she was speaking to a group of people about the potions homework. She soon realized that the people she nearly befriended had been in on the joke, causing the girl to have horrible trust issues. She was in a white shirt and everything. What was worse was that everyone just laughed. Gilbert found her hours later after hearing a bunch of third years laughing about it. The twins were sent to Madam Pomfrey that day.

It’s hard to see why y/n would even consider having a crush on Fred after that… but he felt bad about what happened. He spent the entire next day looking for her, a water balloon in his hand. When he found her he grabbed her hand and took her to a secluded hallway, drop down to her height, and handed her the balloon. Even when she refused, he insisted that he wasn’t going to move until she got payback. So she did, and Fred spent the rest of the day in wet clothes.

He was always sweet to her after that. He would open doors for her, wave at her in the halls, and even give her packages of water balloons for Christmas. Every single year.

“It’s no one, guys,” Y/N insisted with rosy cheeks. She tore pieces of a roll apart and ate it, “don’t make this a big deal.” She said it casually, as if her feelings for Fred weren’t suffocating her. But as she sneaked one more peek at the boy, she knew it was going to be the death of her.

Then it happened. He looked up and made eye contact with the girl.

…and he winked.

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Sirius Black oneshot #1

A/N: english is not my first language, so I’m really sorry for any mistakes. Feel free to reblog, like and comment. requests and ideas are welcome. I write for the entire Harry Potter Fandom, for the Narnia movies, Teen Wolf and The Vampire Diaries

        y/l/n = your last name         y/s/n = your sister’s name

Meeting the reader’s family

It was very adorable to see him so nervous. “They’re going to love you.” y/n assured him. “I look like a criminal. In McGonagall’s eyes I am a criminal.” He chuckled nervously. “But she loves you anyway.” y/n opened the door without a warning and pulled the black haired guy inside. It smelled like home to y/n and she was so happy that her boyfriend of 5 months finally met her parents and sister. “Mum, we’re home!”, she yelled and immediatly a woman with an apron wrapped around the waist came into the entrance room and pulled her youngest daughter into a bone-breaking hug. “I’m so glad you’re here.” Then she turned to her daughter’s boyfriend and hugged him even tighter. “It’s so nice to finally meet you. y/n has told us so much about you.” “Whatever she said, it’s all lies.”, he answered but the tension, he had felt before, was gone. He smiled, surprised by the warmth and kindness of the woman. Then a man, quite tall but friendly-looking, entered the room and gave his daughter a kiss on the cheek. “It’s good to have you home, sweetie.”, he greeted her. “You must be Sirius, then.” “Yes, sir.”  Her father took a closer look at him. “Are you a chaser?”, Mr y/l/n asked. “Yes, sir.” “Well, then you don’t need to call me “sir”. What’s your favorite quidditch team?”

Sirius and Mr y/l/n sat down in the living room, talking about quidditch while y/n and her mother were in the kitchen. “So? What do you think?”, y/n asked shyly. “He seems very nice and well-raised.” “Well, yeah, I basically raised him.”, y/n laughed and then looked again at her mum. “Will y/s/n be here soon?” Her older sister was always late. y/n couldn’t remember an event were she had actually been on time. “Sure. She said she has to finish some stuff at work but she will come soon.” her mother replied. y/n had to admit that she was a little worried about her sister meeting her boyfriend. Her sister was very protective and sometimes a little scary.

About 15 minutes later the door opened and a young woman entered the house. Sirius was shocked how much she and y/n looked alike even though his girlfriend was about 8 years younger than her sister. She was greeted by her parents and then hugged by her sister. After that she turned to Sirius and looked him straight in the eyes which made him very uncomfortable. Then she said: “You’re Sirius?” “Yes.” he replied, her look was still on him. She took a step closer to him and mumbled: “If you break her heart, I’ll break your neck. Okay?” he slowly nodded but then was safed by his girl. “Oh my god, it didn’t go as bad as I expected.” She whispered and smiled at him from ear to ear. “How was that not bad?”, Sirius wanted to know. “My dad loves you, my mum thinks your “well-raised” and my sister didn’t strangle you. That’s what I would call a successfull evening. Now we’ll only have to survive dinner and hopefully the next 70 years.” He pulled her closer, gave her a long and intense kiss and then whispered: “You siriusly (   ;)    ) think you’ll get rid of me after we’re dead?”

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Muggleborns Know Best

Paring: Ron Weasley/Reader

Tags: gender-neutral reader, no pronouns in fic, monopoly board game, muggle/wizard relations, angst, hurt/comfort, happy ending, domestic fluff

Summary: A tiff leads to Reader waking in Ron’s room, where they did not fall asleep in the night before…

Word Count: 1,229

Current Date: 2019-11-15

Requested By: @h-a-j-i-m-e-ru​

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me having a new idea for a relatively short fic:

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I am back with another idea! This a Regulus Black X Reader one, so let's start. I was thinking that the reader is a Ravenclaw, and was in the library one day, grabbing a book to read when Regulus shows up behind her from Quidditch Practice covered in dirt and stuff, and she notices and doesn't want to kiss him but one thing leads to another and they begin to make-out. Right then, the Marauders walk in on them. Thanks! (P.S. I feel like I'm spamming you, sorry, but I have too many ideas! Sorry!)

Sorry it took so long baby

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Young Love (Regulus Black x Reader)

Warnings: sexual jokes + themes

Summary: Y/n is Lily’s younger sister and is secretly dating Regulus and gets cought making out with him.

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“Hey baby.” A deep voice said from behind her making her jump a bit.

“Hey Reg.” She said turning around to see her boyfriend covered head to toe mud.

“Quidditch got messy today huh?” He nodded “Come give me a hug baby.” He smirked trying to hug her.

“Ew nooooo.” She whined trying to push him away.

“You’re gonna get clothes my all muddy.”

“We can wash ‘em. Come on baby.” Eventually she gave up and let him hug her getting her clothes covered in mud.

He kissed her cheek over and over again making his way to her lips.

“Reg stop.”

“Why scared you sister’s gonna see us and know I’m corrupting her baby sister.” He smirked kissing her lips again.

“I’m not scared.”

“Yeah sure you aren’t.” He said looking around the edge of the bookshelf “Hey Lily.” He said making her jump away from him.

“If you weren’t scared why’d you move away?”

“Shut up.” She mumbled giving him a deep kiss.

“see I’m not scared.” She said as he pushed her against the bookshelf.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.” He places his hands on her waist giving her another kiss slowing deepening it into a make out, little to their knowledge the marauders along with Lily came in to get some work done for once.

“I’ll be back, I need to go find a book.” James sighed standing up walking over to a row he knew it would be at, only to find his girlfriend and best friends, brother and sister making out against the shelf.

He cleared his throat gaining their attention.

“I didn’t know that book got you going Y/n.” He laughed crossing his arms.

“Don’t tell Lily please.” Y/n begged.

“She’ll kill me.”

“I won’t don’t worry, but she’s a smart girl you can’t hide things from her forever.” He grabbed the book he needed and walked away from the young couple.

“Lord I’m dead meat.” She whispered leaning her head in his shoulder.

“We’ll be fine baby, Lily can’t take down a strong man like me.” He flexed his dirt covered arm.

“You’re a Teddy Bear, you can’t hurt anyone.”

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I say a little prayer...

A/N: okay! so another remus fic. I can’t help it, I love him. It isn’t very long at all, but I was listening to Dionne Warwick, and bam! this idea came to me and what can I say? I’m a sucker for anything remotely domestic. Feel free to like and reblog! My inbox is always open so feel free to message with any requests or if you just want to chat! Thanks!

Title: Dionne Warwick - I Say a Little Prayer

Pairing: Remus Lupin x Reader

Summary: Breakfasts with you and Remus. 

Requested: Nope. 

Warnings: nope.

Word count: 961.

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First year huh? Here’s some information that you ought to know before the first day of class.

(Don’t forget to check with your prefect about your specified Lights Out time!)

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“I will say it again,“ said Dumbledore as the phoenix rose into the air and resettled itself upon the perch beside the door. “You have shown bravery beyond anything I could have expected of you tonight. Harry. You have shown bravery equal to those who died fighting Voldemort at the height of his powers. You have shouldered a grown wizard’s burden and found yourself equal to it - and you have now given us all we have a right to expect.”

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“Draco Dormiens Nunquam Titillandus” Color edition