aprancingpotter-blog

[aprancingpotter-blog]

Send me “Date?” and i'll answer...

Who asks for it:

[ ] Your muse asks mine

[ ] My muse asks yours

Type of date:

[ ] Platonic Date

[ ] Romantic Date

[ ] First Date

[ ] Double date with: ____ & ____

Location for the date:

[ ] Movies   • [ ] Romantic Comedy   • [ ] Adventure Movie   • [ ] Animation (Pixar/Disney)   • [ ] Horror   • [ ] Drama   • [ ] Buddy Movie   • [ ] ___ (other options)

[ ] Restaurant   • [ ] Expensive/High Class   • [ ] Small and familiar   • [ ] Fast Food

[ ] Nature  • [ ] Beach  • [ ] Park  • [ ] Forest      • [ ] …and having a picnic

[ ] Visiting a Museum

[ ] Visiting an amusement park

[ ] Visiting a haunted location

[ ] Staying at home  • [ ] Watching movies  • [ ] Playing Video Games  • [ ] Reading

[ ] ___ (other options)

The date might hopefully end with…

[ ] …holding hands

[ ] …a kiss

[ ] …in bed

[ ] …knowing each other better 

[ ] …sleepover between friends 

[ ] …a marriage proposal

[ ] ___ (other options)

Should you reblog this?:

[ ] Yes. I want to send you one.

[ ] Yes.

[ ] No.

[aprancingpotter-blog]

James: Moony, I could kiss you.

Remus: But that would require permission, which I deny.

[aprancingpotter-blog]

mustbearthurweasley:

Arthur raised an eyebrow and chuckled.“oh come on James.. this subject isn’t bad at all. How do you plan on riding a.. I don’t know a hippogriff and soaring above the castle if you don’t even know how to befriend one.. ” he replied. “Wouldn’t that be amazing..” he said gazing off for a moment. “Anyway.” He turned back to his friend. “Your.. beginning is a bit choppy.” He joked

Originally posted by unconditionalloveandunicornspawn

“I’m James Potter.  I can fly anything, even hippografs that aren’t friends with me, YET. I mean how could anyone refuse being friends with me.” he said rather proudly as James was always rather proud of anything he did(or hadn’t even done yet). 

“Why of course it’s choppy! It’s 3 incomplete sentences strung together.” 

[aprancingpotter-blog]

[aprancingpotter-blog]

“just this.” james replied sliding him the care of magical creatures essay that he had attempted writing. “I love animals but this class is so boring, rivals history with binn.” he waited for arthur to begin reading the essay before commenting, “So you think you will be able to help me?” 

“Its not my best subject.” Arthur admitted as he chewed the inside of his lip, “I can try and give it a go.” he shrugged. “What are you stuck on?” He asked with a pleasant smile. Arthur shifted in the grass as he gave the other person some room to sit. It was his favorite spot this time of day. 

[aprancingpotter-blog]

[aprancingpotter-blog]

elegancebcrn:

❪ ♔ ❫               Narcissa opened her mouth to reply to James but then closed it again; what’s not to like ?? Narcissa really wasn’t entirely SURE, actually. It wasn’t that she didn’t like them…she hadn’t ever been to one before…she just didn’t understand why people got so EXCITED about them. They were okay, she supposed. This one wasn’t going badly. She gazed into the crowd to see that BELLA was having a good time. She looked down and smiled a bit before putting the cup of whatever down on one of the nearby tables.

            ❝ S'mores ?? Okay, maybe I can see the appeal. Granted, I don’t know what you and my cousin are planning on putting in them…knowing your HISTORY with nonsensical pranks, so I may have to avoid them. I’d rather NOT end up in the hospital wing, thank you very much. ❞

“Suit yourself.” he answered with a shrug. Although, it was probably wise of narcissa to be weary of their infamous pranks he really wasn’t going to tamper with S’mores that brought them all so much joy. 

“Although I do solemnly swear that no one has pranked with s’mores. Everyone loves them too much to do anything nonsensical like that. So, will you have one now?” 

[aprancingpotter-blog]

“It’s not a party until someone almost fucking dies.”

“James!How could you say that? That’s a horrible thing to say love and if I didn’tknow any better I would think you were being serious. What happens if someonedies at a party, huh? How are you going to feel, because you jinxed it?Horrible, devastated that’s what. Now James Potter, I better not hear you saysomething like that again, do you understand me!Or I will never bake foryou ever again”

[aprancingpotter-blog]

Drunk Marauders

Remus: *passed out*

James: werewolf?

Sirius: *points at remus* there-wolf

[aprancingpotter-blog]

“Molly?” James asked as he chased after her from the potions classroom after he obtained permission from Slughorn to chase the embarassed redhead. “C’mon, let’s go get you cleaned up.” He said as he gently grabbed her arm to steer her towards what he knew would be an empty bathroom so he could do the spell that would clean her. 

“Don’t you trust me?” 

Hands braced against the wall, Molly uses the wall as a guide. Her hands leaving behind a trail of gooey purple mess behind. The day had stated well enough, she woke up feeling warm and happy and she had one of her favourite classes first thing in the morning- potions- so it was shaping up to a be splendid day. When she got to potions it was easy enough, assigned a partner and then they got to brewing potions. She turned her back for one second, just one small second and when she turned around the potion had exploded all over her, leaving her in a sticky, gooey purple mess. She rushed out that class as if she was being chased by Galloping gargoyles before the professor could have even seen what happened. Now she was feeling angry, hurt and most of all she felt down right embarrassed and her face underneath the purple goo most certainly matched her hair.  Hearing footsteps behind she whirled around, using her hands to try and move her sticky hair to the side to see who it was “There’s nothing to see here, so move along please!” she spoke in a shrill as tears began to gather in her eyes, she didn’t want to let anyone see her like this.

[aprancingpotter-blog]

“it’s okay.” james said with a chuckle as he righted the girl who had just barreled straight into him. “You okay? watch where you are going next time okay? not everyone is as nice as me.” 

WALKING BACK FROM her favourite class, Grey was always hit with a mix of emotions. She was happy because it was her favourite class and sad because it was over and she would know have to wait until next week. At least she had her Care of Magical Creatures Club to keep her going until then. Left in a daydream as she went over everything from the class in her head, she ended up walking straight into another person. She bounced back, stumbling but somehow managing to keep her balance. “I am so, so sorry. I really didn’t mean to do that, I was thinking too much and not watching and then the next thing I know, BOOM, I’m walking straight into you and… I’m sorry, are you okay?”

[aprancingpotter-blog]

Quality Quidditch Supplies » DIAGON ALLEY . “Several boys of about Harry’s age had their noses pressed against a window with broomsticks in it. “Look,” Harry heard one of them say, “the new Nimbus Two Thousand — fastest ever —”

[aprancingpotter-blog]

james was walking across the courtyard when he came upon lucinda tripping over herself and falling to the ground. “nice one talksalot! first one of the year huh?” he asked with a chuckle. 

lucinda somehow manages to trip over her own two feet, sending her to the ground. “shit!” she exclaims, immediately picking herself up. her hands pat the dirt off her robes. she finally takes a look around the courtyard to find that another student was watching her. “just another day,” she says cooly to the other, hoping they won’t make a big deal of her blunder. 

[aprancingpotter-blog]

“what are you doing lestrange?” james asked a confused look on his face. james didn’t know the younger lestrange too well since their paths didn’t cross often. 

“sure that parchment doesn’t have any dark secrets on them?” 

at the sound of footsteps approaching, rabastan waved his wand at the parchment in front of him—charming it to be unreadable. he turned his head to catch sight of who the steps belonged to. “ah—” his mind was blank, unable to think of an excuse for his shady motion. shit. he shook his head with a momentary pout on his face. “let’s just pretend you didn’t see that.”

[aprancingpotter-blog]

withawolf:

At the question, the boy narrowed his eyes, sighing softly when he finished asking.  The boy took a good moment before he waved his wand to properly turn on the lights in the large classroom, “James, it’s me.” He frowned, standing up from the bench so that he could be leveled with James, “I lied when I said I didn’t remember, it’s hard not to.  I just wanted things to go back and be normal, but I can’t.  I gave into the desire I’ve been fighting since third year and I felt horrible for doing so.  I was so scared.” Remus admitted, looking into the other’s eyes.

“James, I’m sorry I’ve been simply horrible to you the past couple day.  I’m just so used to fighting with myself and losing that sometimes when something good happens it’s so hard for me to accept it and think of it as a positive.”

“Oh...”James said softly speechless for once in his life. “You’ve wanted this since third year?” he asked softly, “I have too but i was too scared to say or do anything because I wasn’t sure how you would react.” He reached forward to grab Moony’s hand and held it in his. “It’s okay, now that you’ve told me I understand. Please just give us a try? I really want this and you know I wouldn’t ask this of you otherwise.” 

[aprancingpotter-blog]

withawolf:

@aprancingpotter :

[ 📲 • sms ] —— come to me. [ 📲 • sms ] ——  I want to scream for you.

[ 📲 • sms ] —— i’m coming i’m coming. [ 📲 • sms ] ——  turn around. 

[aprancingpotter-blog]

flvmingevans:

she retorted to the “ blown kiss ” with an odd look — yes, there was the cheeky bastard she knew & occasionally tolerated ! but even just in the few days that they’d been back, she’d noticed great improvement to his … otherwise intolerable behaviour. & he certainly told the truth when he said he was getting serious ! reading over his work, she hardly had any complains. & “ hardly ” because, well, she was lily evans — & wasn’t named teachers’ favourite for nothing. 

‘ you could be a little more concise … ’ she offered, passing his papers back to him. ‘ but … other than that … not bad, potter. ’ perhaps she should’ve tried to mask the surprise in her voice — but truly, she thought she’d had this misfit all figured out. & maybe, just maybe … she was wrong. ‘ & i’ll think about it ! ’ the girl hummed, tapping her chin. ‘ wouldn’t want you bringing me down, or anything. ’

james wasn’t surprised at all when lily found some faults in his writing. she was known to be the teacher’s pet for a reason after all. one good thing about getting closer to lily was that his grades were bound to improve. “hmm-valid. i think i was trying to not be too concise so i can hit the word count.” he said as he took her critques seriously. he was proud of the fact that she thought his work was not bad. 

“please do. I even always bring treacle tarts with me from the kitchen.” he said as he took a tart out from his backpack and onto the table. “want some? i know you can’t resist a good treacle tart.”