#shrieking shack

[the-leo-lion]

PROMPT:

remus flirting back for the first time with sirius

Here's a silly one and I'll make a actual thought out well written one when my laptop charges! Hope you like it as much as I had fun writing it 🔪🦁🗡

Setting- Shrieking shack just after Sirius escapes Azkaban

Snape: *spiteful* Black we will get you back to the castle so the dementors can give you your kiss

Remus: *looks between them* I don't think we will I'll be the only one kissing him thank you very much and Snivilus your just mad because someone actually wants to kiss Sirius and your 39 and never had any action *he walks forward as he's talking and trips over a loose wooden floor plank and falls into Sirius lap*  oh well hello there *winks with both eyes*

Sirius: it's taken you 21 years to flirt with me and that's the best you can do *smirks but is blushing like mad* well it's pretty damn wonderful if I do say so myself.

Meanwhile~ harry knocks snape out in the background

Wolfstar- kissing like their life depends on it.

THE END

[arliedraws]

I know Lupin is supposed to come in super calm but I can't help imagining the Shrieking Shack scene playing out like that Community meme

[sitorarts]

„you'll get better soon

'Cause you have to“

some classic wolfstar hurt/comfort aka the aftermath of a rough full moon

[sliebman10]

Summer Camp AU

“You know that old shack on the border of the property?” The kids nodded wide-eyed as they hung on Sirius’s words. “It’s haunted.”

“No!” shrieked one of the younger kids.

“How do you know?” asked one of the older kids skeptically.

“I know because I’ve been inside it,” Sirius said with a grin.

“Oooh.”

“It’s all dusty and cobwebby, and you can hear the weirdest noises…almost like shrieking.”

“You’re making that up,” a girl with bushy brown hair sniffed, folding her arms across her chest.

Sirius’s grin grew wider. “You don’t have to believe me,” he said with a shrug. “But I bet you won’t go in there.”

“Well I…don’t have a good reason to go in there.”

“I dare you, Hermione,” said one of the redheaded older kids standing in the back.

***

“Did it work?” Remus asked, as they snuck into the “shrieking shack.”

“Always does,” Sirius said. “Someone will try to sneak out and we’ll scare them…but until then…come here.” He stretched his arm out and Remus walked into his embrace, kissing him deeply. 

“You know you’re pretty cute when you’re trying to scare younger kids,” Remus said, laughing against his lips.

Word Count: 194

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[dciphe-r]

[roseburning]

Watching "Prisoner of Azkaban" and it's amazing how they set everything for the mystery so everything is so satisfactory (is that the word) when it all pays off and we find out that Remus and Sirius were actually friends along.

And then Severus Snape comes in and the smile on my face wears off. Although it is satisfactory see the results of his investigations throughout the movie and all coming together in that scene.

I just remember that there's two marauders there and he's inevitably is going to get mocked and humiliated.

[lulublack90]

Prompt 16 - Night

@wolfstarmicrofic January 16, word count 329

Opposite - Day

His breath blew out in front of him in an icy haze. It was bloody freezing. He tucked his hands under his armpits, trying to keep them warm. He turned his gaze up to the skies. The stars beginning to twinkle as night began to set in. He looked to his star. The brightest star in the sky, and as always, once he’d found Sirius, his eyes drifted over to look for Regulus. He sighed, feeling the longing for his brother, always waiting for him. 

“Padfoot, we’re gonna be late!” James called from near the Whomping Willow, Wormtail perched on his shoulder, ready to run under the branches and press the knot that immobilised the tree. 

“Yeah, coming.” He called back, jogging lightly to get to them. 

They rushed along the low, narrow passage to get to the shrieking shack. Remus would be along any moment, escorted by Madam Pomfrey. 

When he arrived he looked tired. He kept wincing and rolling his shoulders. Sirius knew there wasn’t long until he changed. He transformed into Padfoot. James and Peter followed suit, transforming into their animagus forms. 

Sirius watched his best friend, the man he secretly loved. Literally being ripped apart as the wolf struggled to get out. 

The form on the floor stilled, no longer writhing. 

In the place of Remus laid the silver-grey Wolf. Padfoot went over to nuzzle him, checking on his friend. The Wolf nipped at him. It stood and stretched, its joints cracking and popping. The Wolf always seemed to like Padfoot best. Maybe it was a canine thing. All Sirius knew was they would play and chase things through the forest all night under the full moon. He would do this every month for as long as Remus would let him. He loved being able to give his friend this small thing. He led the Remus Wolf out of the shack and into the moonlit night. The moon, Sirius and Regulus looking down on them. 

[casasupernovas]

marauders stans really downplay the prank like snape didn't end up actually dying in the shrieking shack in 'the deathly hallows'. like that is not a coincidence! alexa! play 'right place wrong time' by dr john!

jokes aside, it's kinda dark how so many character deaths in hp are either foreshadowed or written in the stars for them...

[hptheboywholived]

Snape’s Worst Memory Happened After Sirius’ Werewolf Prank.

Cat, Rat & Dog

Whomping Willow

[teacup-gathering-itself]

Imagining a Remus Lupin centric fic (psychological horror type beat) where he’s one of the werewolf pups Hagrid tried to raise and kept under his bed.

Maybe he’s the only one who survived? And Hagrid is the reason that Remus gets to attend Hogwarts?

Can you IMAGINE the impact of Remus trying to be a normal person but knowing he was just a creature even in Hagrid’s eyes, the man who raised him and treated all life as precious? How then could people who didn’t revere life so much possibly see him as human? Plus the exile to the Shrieking Shack, the werewolf side of him being secret, and the 70s DADA lecture being filled with propaganda and lies.

I just think it’s neat. In a spooky way. There’s potential to put him through a different flavor of torment.

[goathag]

A joke

[arliedraws]

“I want to commit the murder I was imprisoned for.” 🥵

“All right, then. Tell them whatever you like. But make it quick, Remus. I want to commit the murder I was imprisoned for…”

[lielowat-lupins]

Marauders fans, think about this - the wizards and witches of Hogsmeade were terrified enough of the Shrieking Shack that they stayed far away from it and made up lore about it. They live in a world where hauntings are a common thing, such as ghosts freely roaming the halls of Hogwarts where no one seems afraid of them. But Remus’s screams made during his transformations were horrifying enough that the Shrieking Shack came to be considered the most haunted dwelling in Britain and terrified a whole magical village, people who constantly face scary things in the wizarding world. That just breaks my heart for our poor Moony. 

[sliebman10]

Kiss

Remus held his wand aloft, surveying the scene in the Shack. 

He saw the face that haunted his dreams, that he hadn’t properly laid eyes on in 12 years. 

He rushed forward and embraced Sirius without a second thought. Sirius was ragged and too thin, and Remus had never been so relieved to see anyone in his entire life. 

If they didn’t have an audience, he would have poured all of his yearning, guilt and love in to the passionate kiss he long to give him. 

But first, they had to stop Peter.

Word Count: 93

@wolfstarmicrofic

[anunfortunatekinlist]

Remus’ first transformation at hogwarts was agony, not only because he was away home, not only cause he was away from his mother, but because lyall used to find illegally brewed wolfsbane potion to give to remus when he was at home so he wouldn’t be that much in pain and hogwarts wouldn’t provide it and it was illegal so remus didn’t was to risk it so his hogwarts transition was his first

@crazedmarchen carrying on your baby moony drawing

[lulublack90]

Prompt 17 - Ice

@wolfstarmicrofic Prompt 17, word count 502

He was cold. Ice cold. He prised his eyelids open. He was lying on the bare wooden floor of the shrieking shack. He looked at his hands. They felt wrong. The tips of his fingers were blue. He drew them into his body, hoping the small amount of heat there would save them long enough for Madam Pomfrey to heal him. His eyes became droopy. He was so tired. Maybe if he just slept for a little while he’d feel better. Everything went dark. 

He woke to blinding sunlight falling across his face. A movement to his left caught his eye. He turned his head to see Sirius sat there. 

“Hi.” He croaked. 

“Hi,” Sirius replied. “How are you feeling?” He reached out a hand as if to take Remus’s but pulled back. 

“Fine. Sore as usual, but I think I'm ok.” He rolled his joints, checking that everything had clicked back into place after the transformation. He lifted his hand to rub his tired eyes. But found he couldn’t as his hand was padded and tightly bandaged. He lifted the other one. It had had the same treatment. 

“Why are my hands bandaged?” He looked to Sirius. Madam Pomfrey would have told him, as Sirius was normally the first person he saw after he woke up. 

“Frostbite. Not too severe but bad enough.” Remus groaned. He knew he’d heal, especially if Poppy had left him with Sirius.

A thought flashed through his mind. 

“Oh, no!” He yelped out. 

“What, what? What’s wrong?!” Sirius was stood up, hands fluttering uselessly above him. 

“I can’t read my book or do my homework with my hands bound up like this.” He waved his useless hands in front of Sirius for emphasis. Sirius let out a huge breath and glared at Remus. 

“Seriously! That amount of panic over not being able to do your homework for a couple of hours?” Sirius stopped telling Remus off, a mischievous glint flashed in his eyes. “I thought we all agreed only I could be that dramatic.” Remus snorted at his words and shook his head. 

“Sorry.” He said, biting his tongue to stop himself from laughing too hard. 

“Budge up then,” Sirius told him as he pulled the blankets back. Remus shuffled as best as he could with his bandaged hands. Sirius got in beside him. Remus’s body was still colder than usual. It made Sirius shiver. 

He reached behind him and pulled Remus’s book from under the pillow. He opened it to Remus’s bookmark. 

“Remind me to buy you an actual bookmark. This is just sad.” A faint blush appeared on Remus’s cheeks. He’d been using an old receipt to keep his place. 

Sirius held the book open for him to read and turned the pages when he was ready. 

They spent the morning quietly reading. Sirius feeding Remus chunks of chocolate every few minutes. Remus’s hands had been healed for a while now, but he was enjoying the closeness with Sirius too much to mention it.