#Gryffindor Common Room

[theanxiousbeann]

Remus deserves all of the cheek kisses in the world 💛.

[lulublack90]

Prompt 21 - Mask

@wolfstarmicrofic October 21, word count 342

Sirius watched as Remus joked with Lily, their laughter filling the common room. They were squashed into one of the window seats, Remus’s long legs bent around Lily so he would fit. Lily didn’t seem to mind, leaning happily against them to give Remus as much room as she could. They had a book between them and kept flicking to different pages before passing it to the other to read and then peals of laughter sounded again. 

In a lull of their excitement, Remus looked over at Sirius and blushed when he caught the other boy watching him. Sirius let the mask his mother had forced him to create to protect himself from her and other painful things, slide onto his face as he hid his true emotions from his best friend. He gave him a small half smile that didn’t meet his cold, lifeless eyes before turning his attention to the book he hadn’t been reading in his lap. 

“Hey, Pads, you alright?” James asked, ruffling his hair as he plonked himself down on the sofa next to Sirius. Sirius’s hand went straight to his hair as he tried to undo the chaos James had caused. 

“Fine,” He grumbled. James reached over and gently grasped his chin, turning his face to look at it. 

“Oh, Sirius, take that off,” He ordered sadly. Sirius screwed his eyes shut and concentrated until the darkness slid away. “That’s better,” James crooned as Sirius’s grey eyes softened. Remus and Lily’s laughter rang out again and Sirius’s eyes snapped across the room. “Pads, you really need to stop mooning over Moony and just tell him already,” James said softly. Sirius yanked his chin free from James’s fingers and gathered his things together. 

“I can’t risk our friendship, Prongs, it’s too important.” Sadness coloured his words. He glanced one last time at the pair in the window and headed out of the portrait. He didn’t know where he was going, but all he knew was he needed to be away from Remus before he did something stupid. 

Part 2

[redadidassneakers]

Marauders as Gen Alpha

Sirius: sigma sigma on the wall, who’s the skibidiest of them all

The Fat Lady: son, you KNOW that’s not the password

[wolfstarsprongs]

Sirius: I never make the same mistake twice. I make it five or six times, just to be sure.

( everyone else but james so fed up with him )

[easterbonnet]

Lovers' Tiff

fem!reader x boyfriend!ron weasley

{{ron, hermione and harry are relaxing in the cosy common room after hours, when their friend, y/n, reveals something she overheard...}}

. . .

It was a delightfully ordinary, Wednesday evening at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The typical mist lay heavy on the stone foundations of the castle, seeping through the cracks of doors and rotten window frames, like a chilling, wet breeze. The Gryffindor common room was set south of the grand building, thick but lively layers of dust coating the picture frames, the books and embedded in the regal rugs. Despite the vast number of students that had passed to and from these walls, it, like its location, seemed to stay recognisably untouched. Wine red curtains draped over the clouded, antique windows, like they had always been, the decor-orientated fireplace roared invitingly, as it had always done. It was nearly a guarantee that every child of the lion house would look upon the common room just as every other had done, and would do so forth. So similar in fact that those who occupied the creaky beds in the dorms just a staircase above or below, could enthuse about it's appearance, it's welcome and it's sense of home, to any other Gryffindor, whether them be from two, or ten years ago.

It was this familiarity, and this warmth, that created the brave camaraderie of the Gryffindors.

Currently inhabiting this exact setting, there resided a certain batch of fascinating students, one draped across the velvet settee, one fidgeting, bouncing his leg, staring into the fireplace, one lay covering the musty, worn floorboards, and lastly, one rushing down the echoing staircase with a pitter patter.

"Guys, guys!", she bellowed into the homely room, scurrying as she descended, until finally reaching the middle of the gathered group.

The boy lounging on the soft furnishings reluctantly sat up with a groan, his hands propping himself up behind him, one leg stretched out, the other bent over the armrest. His dark blue eyes now on the girl, his face as beautifully pale and freckly as ever. This was Ron, commonly recognised due to his outstandingly red hair, his Weasley last name, and of course his vintage-looking robes.

"Hff, what you shouting for?", Ron retorted at the dramatic entrance.

The girl, y/n, ignored him, stretching her sight over to the others, whom one of which had only just broken his gaze from the dancing flames.

"Hmm?", the other boy questioned, only acknowledging her arrival thanks to Ron's lazy words. This was Harry, though who didn't know that? The one thing Harry Potter was not, was unestablished, everyone and anyone knew him. His leg had ceased to bounce now, sat civily next to the red head, hands clasped in his lap, not before chewing his nails in thought. A somewhat handsome boy he was, piercing, green eyes, thick, dark eyebrows outlining them, and most definitely his circular glasses that framed them both.

"Hermione!", y/n urged hurriedly to the girl still lay across the floor, scattered in leather-bound books, the last of the group to give her their attention. Her full, wavy hair flowing down her back characteristically, it's caramel colour melting into the rouge rug harmoniously. Casting her natural beauty over her shoulder, she begrudgingly removed her eyes from the tea stained pages and landed them on y/n, brows furrowed.

"Yes?", Hermione answered proceeding an irritated sigh.

Now that she'd successfully gained their observation, she continued, "You'll never guess what I just heard", elongating the latter in a bothersome, high pitched song.

"What is it now? More gossip I suppose", noted Harry, looking as uninterested as the other two. It wasn't typical that her friends were this well, unfriendly, but having been a long day, they were pleased to let it come to an end, gasping for sleep. Y/n however felt differently,

"Look, it's not my fault if I happen to... overhear a few things, is it!?", she asserted, rolling her eyes.

"It is highly inappropriate to be listening in on a private conversation, and especially so, if you're then going to go telling everyo-", Hermione's lecture was cut off.

"Ugh, it's not even a big deal, I just heard Lavender chatting to Romilda, about... you", she spun round and pointed straight at Ron, trying to conceal a grin. Failing this, she burst out laughing, much to Ron's panic, Harry's interest, and Hermione's displeasure.

"W-what? What was she saying...", he trailed off, his voice shaking with concern and a hint of annoyance.

"Oh what does it matter anyway? You broke up months ago!", Hermione announced, still sat on the floor, but now crosslegged facing the messenger.

Harry just watched, mildly entertained and somewhat distracted, turning his head left to right, to left again, like watching a game of tennis, but with words.

"Well... let's just say don't go accepting a box of chocolates off Lavender-"

There was a collective gasp, Ron looked done in and Hermione was struggling to camouflage her indignation.

"What the bloody hell is she doing that for?"

"She simply cannot!"

Ron and Hermione both stated.

"Yep... the old love potion, seems like she's still not over you.", affirmed Y/n, not fretting about this information in the slightest.

"Yeah... yeah I guess, I mean it's understandable though isn't it? No one else likes her do they", Ron sympathetically shrugged.

"What do you mean, 'No one else likes her'?", Y/n questioned, her carefree facade transforming into something more hostile.

"Oh come off it, you know what I meant, the girl's barmy!", he exclaimed.

"Didn't stop you from dating her though, did it", she scoffed.

"Will you two shut up! You've only been dating a month or two yourselves and you're already arguing like an old married couple!", Hermione argued, gathering her books and heading to her dorm with rapid speed.

There was a split second silence as they all watched her leave.

"I uh- ...Ron? You coming?", Harry whispered, following Hermione's lead.

"Er yeah, I'll be up in a minute, mate", he replied softly.

Harry tip toed up the stone staircase, to his dorm, leaving the couple to it.

The common room was empty besides them, everyone else in their dorms chatting quietly if not already asleep. Y/n and Ron sat together on the vermilion sofa, both staring at the floor, neither speaking.

"I'm sorry", she began, "I know you're not interested in her anymore"

"It's fine, I know how you feel, her not being able to leave us alone. But you know that I only want you", he uttered gently, now facing her, his big eyes on hers. He lifted his hand from the worn fabric of the seat, bringing it up to her face, swiping his thumb across her cheek dearly. She smiled warmly, as he leaned down to plant a loving kiss on the top of her head before he clambered up to his dorm.

"Goodnight love", he managed to say before leaving.

"Goodnight", she replied, now staring into the burning but dying flames.

[vomits0cutely]

Pete: what would you wish for if you had three wishes from a genie, and you can’t wish for more wishes, more money or to bring people back from the dead

Pete: I’d wish for everytime I’ve ever wanted

Lily: ..okay, im feeling some undertones

Marlene: I’ve had some pretty bad wishes icl..

Remus: cause have you ever had a bad thought though, like ‘I wish I was dead�� or something?

James: or like you wish you could disappear?

Mary: exactly

Peter: ..no.

Sirius: I try to think positive..

Dorcas, Barty, Evan & Regulus: [who just wanted to stop by] . . .

[chaoticfandomgirly]

Remus introduces James to Football...

Remus: *pointing to the T.V. screen as he explains the games rules*

James: You mean to tell me, that people run for hours around a lawn chasing a ball to a net on the opposite end for fun?

Remus: It's kind of like quidditch.

James: *offended* Let me tell you, flying is nothing like running...you understand? And we have more than one ball ! It's way more fun when you have more than one ball. I will never! Ever! Play football which is a mockery to a poor imitation of quidditch!

Remus (who doesn't care much for sports anyways) : Jeez...OK

Later

Regulus: *Casually mentions having a crush on a Ronaldo as a child because Sirius "forced" him to watch muggle sports*

Later

James to Remus (on his knees) : I beg you to teach me about the ways of this so called muggle sport which you refer to as football. Take my soul but make me a master of this art! I can't lose the love of my life to this game.

Remus (pushing James away and running away): I don't play football James!

James (chasing Remus in near tears): Moooonyyy Stooppp!

[kiwi-queen-blog]

I don’t know if anyone else thinks this, but I can 100% see the Marauders playing Roblox.

I’m sure we can all agree that Barty bullies kids while he’s playing, so in my mind, one time he joined a game and saw two people having a full-on argument. One of them was obviously, like, a seven-year-old, and the other - not so obvious to Barty… Sirius Black. Because Sirius would absolutely get into heated arguments on Roblox.

One time, Barty and Sirius were playing together—from their respective common rooms—while Regulus watched, trying to understand “the appeal of playing a children’s game.” As he watched Barty play with his “online best friend,” Regulus began to wonder who this person actually was. Later, when he was talking with Remus (platonic Moonwater!), he asked if Sirius played Roblox. Remus replied:

“Yeah, all the time. He’s gotten James and Peter to join him. Marlene, too. Why?”

Now, Regulus has to come to terms with the fact that his brother is unknowingly best friends with one of his best friends.

I can also totally picture all of them gaming together in their common rooms. In the Gryffindor common room: Remus and Sirius cuddling - Remus is reading or sleeping because he refuses to play. Marlene is sitting with Dorcas, the two of them sharing one device. Peter and James are playing with Mary peering over their shoulders, debating whether she should start playing too.

And in the Slytherin common room: Barty is gaming with Evan beside him or cuddling with him, Regulus is reading across from them, and Pandora is next to Barty, learning to play because it’s her first time.

Also, you can’t tell me that Minnie hasn’t, possibly on multiple occasions, burst into the Gryffindor common room after hearing screams expecting a fight or a party, only to find out it was just Sirius screaming over Dress to Impress.

[alibasnur]

Gryffindor Witches' Dormitory - Balcony Lounge

One of my favorite things about the Gryffindor witches dormitory is not only the bathrooms but also THE MORE SPACIOUS BALCONY LOUNGE!! HAHAHA is this benevolent sexism?? 😂

And i can't help but come up with a headcanon that there used to be a time when Gryffindor boys would clear a disagreement with a duel, the girls would watch at the balcony 👀😂

[laylahlp]

Working on new products with the Weasley twins in the Gryffindor Common room

Y/N: *cuts finger on a peace of parchment* Fuck!

Fred: *confused look* Right now?

[claudufus]

Does anyone have any Fics for Wolfstar or rosekiller where everyone is tired of watching them pine over eachother and make a plan to get them together?

Or where they like date other people to make the other jealous. If that makes sense

Minimal smut if possible.

[fizzing-whizzbees]

[lulublack90]

Prompt 25 - Gryffindor Common Room

@wolfstarmicrofic November 25, word count 444

This was going to be Remus’s first Christmas away from home. Lyall had sent an owl, telling him to stay there. It had been short and to the point, with no room for discussion. But after seeing the twelve Christmas trees beautifully decorated in the Great Hall, Remus thought he didn’t mind too much that he’d be stuck there for the holidays. 

It got even better when he found out that Sirius would be staying as well. 

“Why don’t you both come home with me?” James asked as they walked him and Peter to Hogsmeade to catch the Hogwarts Express.

“Nah, mate, you enjoy your parents on your own for once. I’ll keep Moony company.” Sirius said before he was enveloped in one of James’s warm hugs. 

“Don’t think you’ve got out of getting one of these, Moony,” James warned, quirking an eyebrow at him as he stood there with open arms. Remus found he wasn’t nearly as reluctant as he pretended to be to get one of James’s hugs. He sunk into James’s embrace and allowed himself a second to absorb the love he had for this muscular teddy bear. “Have a good Christmas, losers. I’ll send some of Mum's mince pies,”

“Do not mess with my bed,” Peter warned them as he gave both a quick hug and boarded the train after James.

“Wouldn’t dream of it, Wormy,” Sirius said with a dazzling smile. They heard Peter groan from inside the train. They watched the train until it was a speck in the distance and wandered back up to the castle.  

The Gryffindor Common room was blissfully empty. Remus flopped onto the biggest sofa, face first and groaned happily into the plush cushions. Sirius’s hand found his lower back and pushed under his jumper, stroking soothing circles into his skin. “Two weeks alone, Moony,” Sirius hummed happily. 

“Mmmm,” Remus agreed, lost in the sensations of Sirius’s clever fingers. 

He moaned when those fingers began to massage their way up his back. It sounded so loud in the silent common room, with only the crackling fire as company. Remus hauled himself into a sitting position when his eyelids started drooping. If he fell asleep there he’d be sorry when he woke up. Even at the ripe age of seventeen, his joints would scream at him if he slept anywhere but in a bed, thank you lycanthropy. 

“Come on,” He grinned, grabbing Sirius’s hand and dragging him towards the circular staircase. “We can make out on Peter’s bed,” 

“Oh, Moony, you say the sweetest things,” Sirius gushed as he happily let Remus lead him out of the common room and up to their dormitory. 

[fried-pistachio]

Ok ok ok ok ok ok ok

Listen

Draco and Harry, eight year right? Reading about Greek mythology and dragons together in the Slytherin common room and cuddling whilst doing so

[just-another-star-47]

Screenshots for writers and other creative people, who need to get in the mood.

Or for anyone who wants to see more details from the game. 😊

🦁 Gryffindor common room 🦁

Part one • Part two • Part three

[hannawasthinking]

I can imagine how the marauders would be sitting together in the common room, all cuddled up together by the fireplace

Pete and Moony would be in the middle, Pete’s head resting on Moony‘s shoulder.

James would be lying with his head in Pete’s lap and Sirius would be lying with his head in Moony‘s lap.