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Moonlit Confessions.

Sirius Black x Reader

The Hogwarts grounds were dark, moonlight casting shadows that danced across the ancient stone walls. Sirius Black, the charming troublemaker of Gryffindor, found himself wandering the deserted corridors after the Gryffindor party, they had won the Quidditch tournament and he drank a few fire whiskeys but his thoughts were consumed by the girl who haunted his dreams.

Y/N, with her laughter like music and eyes that sparkled with gentle care, had captured Sirius's heart from the moment they met. Yet, despite his best efforts to charm her, she remained indifferent, always slipping through his fingers.

Tonight, under the cloak of darkness, Sirius stumbled upon Y/N sitting alone by the Black Lake, the gentle lapping of the water providing a soothing backdrop to the silence that enveloped them.

He sat beside her, almost falling but put his hands out to steady himself.

“You're pretty,” Sirius blurted out, his voice betraying the vulnerability he usually masked with his cockiness.

Y/N looked up, startled by his sudden appearance. “Hello to you too…”she retorted, a hint of amusement tugging at the corners of her lips. “You're drunk,”

Sirius grinned mischievously, taking a seat beside her. “Maybe a little,” he admitted, running a hand through his dark hair.

They sat in comfortable silence, the weight of unspoken words hanging in the air. It was a moment frozen in time, swaying on the edge of something more intense than either of them dared to admit.

Y/N's gaze softened as she studied Sirius, the moonlight casting a soft glow on his features. “You know,” she said softly, "you're not as reckless as everyone thinks you are."

Sirius chuckled, the sound echoing across the stillness of the night. “Wow… Coming from you, I'll take that as a compliment.”

Their conversation flowed effortlessly, recalling memories of shared adventures. In the quiet of the night, they found comfort in each other's presence.

As the hours slipped by, Sirius found himself drawn to Y/N like a moth to a flame, the pull of her presence impossible to resist.

"You know," he said, his voice barely above a whisper, "I've always admired you so much."

Y/N's breath caught in her throat, her heart racing with longing. In the depths of Sirius's gaze, she saw the truth she had been too afraid to acknowledge, the love that had blossomed between them.

"I may be drunk," Sirius continued, his words filled with sincerity, "but that doesn't make it any less true."

In that brief moment, under the gentle moonlight, they stood at the edge of something amazing—a love that made no sense but was endless and strong.

With a trembling hand, Y/N reached out to brush a lock of hair from Sirius's eyes, her touch igniting a fire that burned brighter than anything

"You're not alone, Sirius," she whispered, her voice a promise casted in the depths of her soul. "You never have been. You know that?”

And as they sat together beneath the canopy of stars, their fingers intertwined, they knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, united.

And as the first light of day broke on the horizon, Sirius and Y/N watched as the world came to life around them.

And as they disappeared into the depths of the castle, their laughter echoing through the halls like a melody, the ghosts of Hogwarts whispered tales of a young love that would live on forever in the hearts of those who dared to believe.

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Enchanted wings.

james potter x reader (oneshot)

James didn’t know what hit him.

Well, he did actually. It was the bludger that he did not see coming because he was too busy staring at Y/N.

James felt himself slipping off his broom from the sheer force of the bludger, causing everyone watching to gasp in despair, except the Slytherins which they were playing against, they were probably reveling in the way that he was desperately trying to get back on his broom, slipping inch by inch. He looked at the ground in panic. A fall from this height would earn him some broken bones and maybe a whole season without quidditch.

Y/N was watching from the stands of Griffyndor, she had always been a fan of Quidditch since she used to watch it with her family all the time. But since 5th year her interest has been even more piqued because of a certain chaser. 

James Potter, the mischievous but golden boy of Gryffindor, always hanging out with his little group, the Marauders. She had started noticing him in 5th grade, she was trying to get her book back from an annoying slytherin boy, until James Potter walked by.

“Hey, leave her alone.” He said, closing in on the boy's face and taking the book from his grasp. James towered over the smaller boy as he ran away. He turned around 

“Here!” He had such a cute smile…

 Y/N felt a blush rise to her cheeks, she grabbed the book and starting to walk back to class when James grabbed her wrist 

“Hey, sorry, I didn’t catch your name? I’m James. James Potter.” Y/N paused surprised,

 “Oh, uh. I’m Y/N L/N. And thank you, I didn’t mean to be rude but I’m really late for class.”

 “Oh? What have you got right now?” And oh, that smirk.

“Transfiguration, have you got that as well? I noticed you were walking that way?”

“Yeah, I was headed there, but now that you’re here might as well give me some company, don’t you think?” He chuckled, and Y/N nodded as they began walking to class.

And that was that, they formed a kind friendship where Y/N she wanted something more, but she valued her friendship too much to have the possibility to ruin it.

“JAMES!” Y/N shouted from the stands, time seemed to slow down for her as she watched him fall, though on the last second she was brought back to her senses as she cast a levitating spell at his robes hoping that it would break his fall. It worked for a bit but then she heard a sickening crush as James collided with the ground.

“Oh my god…” She ran to the field and saw a crowd of team members surrounding him, she burst through it and saw him with his eyes closed groaning in pain. Y/N kneeled by him and took his face in her hands “James?”

“...Darling?” One of his eyes fluttered open and those gorgeous brown eyes stared back at her

“Yes, it’s me… We’re going to take you to Madam Pomfrey, ok?” She said looking at someone behind her silently asking someone to call the nurse.

“Yeah, I think I need her… ow.” He says trying to sit up

“Lay back down!” She said gently placing him back

The first thing James saw when he woke up was the distinct ceiling of the hospital wing, he felt like he was trampled by a Hippogriff, his left arm was constricted in a cast and he felt some bandages in his legs, but what was weird was the pressure in his right hand, though as he turned to look, what he saw was Y/N napping on his arm.

That did not look comfortable. At all…

“Hey sweetheart.” He whispered gently “Had a good nap?” He grinned

“James! You’re awake!” She says, still rubbing the sleep from her eyes “What happened out there?! I’ve never seen you so distracted in the field before…” She questioned. His eyes softened 

“Y/N,” James began, his voice soft yet filled with sincerity, “I need to tell you something. Something I should've said a long time ago.”

He gently lifted her hand from where it rested on his chest, his eyes never leaving hers. “I was distracted out there because of you, I love you, Y/N. You're more than just a friend to me. You're everything.”

He paused, waiting for her reaction, hoping that she felt the same way. “I know I've been a fool for not saying it sooner. Please, tell me you feel it too.”

Y/N's heart swelled with emotion at James's confession. She felt a rush of joy and relief flood through her veins “James,” she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. “I... I love you too. More than you could ever know.” She reached out to cup his cheek tenderly, her fingers tracing the lines of his face as if she couldn't quite believe he was real. “Can I kiss you?”

“You don’t even have to ask.” He smiled as they shared their first kiss.