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Aftermath of a Full Moon by @seriouslysnape
Lazy Days by @empress-simps
Please forgive this fear of mine (it used to keep me safe) by @thenyoumightaswellwrestleangels
poly!marauders x slytherin!reader by @madwcman
poly!marauders x Seer Slytherin fem!reader by @ellecdc
Sirius’ Arch Nemesis by @ellecdc
Sirius says house chores are a group activity by @luvindrr
Sweater by @hartsider
you don’t know shit by @wingedhallows
series & multi-parts
poly!marauders + lily x shy!reader by @ellecdc
shy! reader doesn’t know about Remus’ furry little problem
shy!reader learns about Remus’ furry little problem
The One With the Blouse (Wolfstar x reader) by @super-clearlysaltybouquet
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Prompt 30 - Pasta
@jegulus-microfic May 30, Word count 986
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They jumped up, as another flash of lightning lit up the sky. Sirius bolted upstairs to grab the bag they’d prepared for when this day came.
“You ready?” James asked as he squeezed Regulus’s arm. Regulus looked up at him as he took deep, steady breathes.
“The double heartbeat is getting stronger.” James squeezed his arm again.
“You’ll be fine, I promise.” They headed towards the portrait hole.
“Oi, where are you lot off to?” Mary called across the common room. They stopped in their tracks, crowding around Regulus, as he’d begun shaking. They needed to get him to his potion and soon.
“Nowhere, just fancied a walk,” Sirius turned his best smile on Mary.
“Past curfew?” She raised her perfectly manicured eyebrow at them. Lily and Marlene snorted with laughter behind her as the boys tried to come up with a good excuse. Regulus grunted and they were pushing him forward. “Idiots,” Mary yelled after them.
“Cya, McDonald,” Sirius waved before the fat lady’s portrait closed behind him.
Remus pulled out the Marauders map from his pocket and opened it.
“I solemnly swear that I am up to no good,” Remus chanted as he tapped the parchment with his wand. “Filch is on the fifth floor, Mrs Norris is down near the kitchens, and McGonagall’s in Dumbledore’s office.” Remus kept the map out to keep an eye on everyone.
They reached the seventh floor. Regulus dove into the come and go room and reappeared with his crystal phial in his hand. The contents were now blood-red.
time, so“Okay, love, you have two options now. We can either go out into the forest, which will take more time, or we can ask the come and go room for a suitable space for you to change.”
James took Regulus’s hand, trying to comfort him.
“I still want to go to the forest. We’ve got everything we need in the bag, right?” Regulus looked at Sirius for an answer.
“Yup. I packed the cloak, blankets, healing potions, bandages, books for Moony and food.”
“What food did you pack?” Peter asked, looking interested at the bag on Sirius’s back.
“Sandwiches, crisps, chocolate for Moony, penne arrabbiata,” Sirius listed on his fingers as they set off towards the staircases at a brisk pace.
“Wait, you packed pasta for an animagus transformation?” Remus questioned Sirius over his shoulder.
“It was what we had for dinner when I packed the bag,” Sirius replied.
“Sirius, that was over a month ago!” Remus said, horrified.
“I put a stasis charm on it, don’t worry Moony, you don’t have to eat it.” Regulus groaned again, rolling his shoulders uncomfortably. James scooped him into his arms, and they broke into a run. Remus silenced their footsteps and kept his eye on the map.
“I’ll, catch, up,” Peter wheezed when they slowed down when he started lagging behind, “I know where you’re going, it’s fine.”
They crashed through the entrance doors, Sirius, twirling to fire a spell to close the doors behind them. Rain had begun pelting down while they’d made their way outside.
The sky lit up again, the storm was right above them, the thunder was deafening.
‘We’re nearly there, love.” James puffed under Regulus’s weight.
“We’re not going far in, Reggie, don’t worry,” Sirius panted.
They rushed past Hagrid’s cabin and into the forest. He and Sirius had picked the perfect spot. The trees were thinner, so while not a true open space, there was enough clear area for Regulus to transform safely.
James carefully lowered Regulus to the ground, kneeling him in the crunchy leaves.
“It’s time, love. You need to drink the potion now and say the incantation one more time,” James instructed. Sirius dropped down next to his brother and put his hands on his shoulders.
“Reggie, you can’t be scared, okay? It’s going to hurt, a lot, but we’ve faced worse. The double heartbeat isn’t going to feel nice, but as soon as you transform, it’ll be gone.” He leaned in, pressing his forehead against Regulus’s and said confidently. “You can do this. You’re going to be amazing.”
They moved away and Regulus unstoppered the crystal phial. Regulus lifted the phial to his lips and swallowed the potion. He held his wand to his heart and chanted.
"Amato Animo Animato Animagus"
“Give me your wand, Regulus,” Remus told him. Regulus tossed it over and Remus pocketed it.
James watched Regulus carefully. Nothing had happened. But then Regulus bared his teeth and the vein in his neck stuck out as beads of sweat covered his skin. He dropped forward onto his hands and grunted through the pain. His eyes were screwed tightly shut. Sirius took a step forward, but Remus held him back.
Regulus’s form began to shimmer and shift. They couldn’t make out what he was turning into yet, but he was nearly there. He flung his head back, letting out a loud roar of pain, and then he fully transformed.
Stormy eyes glowed in the gloom. They blinked up at James as the cat got to his feet. But this wasn’t a normal cat. It was huge, the size of a dog. Not as big as Sirius, but still, it could easily be mistaken for a dog. He was black as ebony apart from a flash of white on his chest that reached out like a star.
James knelt on the floor and held out his hand. The cat arched its back, bristling its fur and hissed at him. He pulled his hand back.
“Reg, love. It’s me, James.” He said gently. The cat stopped hissing and peered at him with more intelligence than it should. It slunk forward and butted James’s chest with its head before sitting back. James reached out a hand and stroked the cat's head. “You’re beautiful,” He told him in awe. The cat purred loud as thunder as he nuzzled into James’s lap.
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@wolfstarmicrofic 30th: Breakup
380 words
“Because she's my best friend!”
“That's all the more reason to tell her!” Lily argues, as she stands in front of the couch Marlene is curled up on. “You know what a good fit you are, you know how well you get on, you know Dorcas is not the kind of person to ever mock you for it, even if she doesn't feel the same,” Lily starts listing off as she paces up and down. “And if she does feel the same, you'll have this great foundation of friendship to build a relationship upon, and you'll have-”
“So much to lose!” Marlene interjects. “Lily,” she sighs, letting herself fall on her back on the couch. “Dorcas is my best friend, one of the most important people in my life. If she doesn't feel the same… Hell, even if she does feel the same, but we somehow muck it up, there's no coming back from that. We'll be forever changed, never the way we were.” Marlene shakes her head. “I don't think I'm willing to risk that.”
“Marls, do you know how many assumptions you are making?” Lily asks. “That it's bound to go up in smoke, for starters. But even if that happens, that doesn't have to permanently damage your friendship.”
Marlene gives her a skeptical look. “How on earth could that not affect a friendship?”
“Remus!” Lily suddenly exclaims, and Remus gives a start, almost dropping the piece of chocolate he was about to eat from the pile they had brought to cheer up Marlene (and if she's not eating it, someone's gotta).
“What?” he asks.
“You and Sirius were best friends,” Lily states. “Then you got together, dated for a while, broke up, and now you're still close friends.”
Remus nods.
“So it's possible!” Lily exclaims. “It's possible to go through a breakup and still be best friends after! Tell Marlene it's possible! Tell her that even the worst-case-scenario doesn't have to be so bad!”
Remus turns to Marlene. “It's not so bad,” he says dutifully.
Lily smiles triumphantly, but Remus continues. “At least, if you don't mind being constantly reminded of the worst mistake you ever made and seeing every single day how you let the best thing that ever happened to you get away, that is.”
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