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lulublack90 · 4 days ago
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Prompt 28 - Light
@wolfstarmicrofic December 28, word count 494
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The streets were oddly deserted, and they made it back to Remus’s flat in excellent time. Remus felt a wave of nervousness wash over him. He’d had guys back to his flat before, but they’d all been randoms he’d picked up from seedy bars, not rich, ridiculously handsome gentlemen.
“Oh, is that the famous kebab shop?” Sirius asked, pointing at the brightly lit shop window. 
“Hmm, oh, yeah, that’s the place,” Sirius looked it up and down. 
“That is an obnoxious amount of neon lights,” He said, squinting his eyes and using his hand to shade the piercing lights from his face. “Is that your flat?” He asked, pointing to the window directly above the shop. 
“Yup,” Remus answered. There wasn’t much else he could say. He was sure Sirius lived in some enormous old house or swish modern penthouse. 
“Does the light from those shine in?” Remus nodded. 
“Yeah, but I found some thick curtains in the charity shop and got a cheap blind from B&M so it’s mostly dark in there,” He shut his mouth, realising he was telling Sirius a bit too much about himself. “So kebab then? Don’t get the doner, get the chicken, trust me,”
Sirius didn’t listen and ordered a doner anyway. They sat outside at the metal table and chairs to eat. Sirius took one bite and looked at Remus with wide, scared eyes. “Spit it out,” Remus said laughing as he handed Sirius a napkin. 
“Oh my god, Remus, what the hell is that?!” He said in a hushed voice as he furiously wiped his tongue with the rough napkin. 
“I did warn you. Here,” He offered his own chicken kebab to Sirius. To his surprise, Sirius didn’t take it but leaned over and took a bite. He chewed it carefully and swallowed. Remus’s eyes were drawn the large bob of his Adam’s apple as he swallowed. 
“That I will admit is slightly better,” He said, leaning over for another bite. 
They sat there quietly finishing the food, Sirius refusing to take it out of Remus’s hands until it was gone. Remus wiped his hands on another napkin and dumped the undated kebab and his own rubbish in the bin. 
“So, erm, did you… Did you still want to…” He stumbled over his words, not quite able to get anything coherent out. 
“Yes, Remus, I still want to come up to your flat,” Sirius said, his cheeky, lopsided smile sliding onto his face. “If only to get a glass of water to get this horrendous taste out of my mouth.” He accentuated his words by loudly smacking his tongue to the roof of his mouth in the most adorable way. Remus had to fight himself very hard not to just grab the man by his jacket and kiss him right there under all the neon. But he held himself back and Sirius took his arm without prompting and Remus let him up to his flat.  
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aurynsia · 1 month ago
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Like The Movies
Sirius Black x Bookworm!Reader
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Summary: You meet a mysterious man in a bookshop who falls for your sunshine personality…
Warnings: Nothing serious (pun intended), grumpy x sunshine dynamic, Marlene once again being the best wingman (it’s a tradition atp), reader is referred to as a girl with she/her pronouns, reader is oblivious to Sirius’ flirting.
Word count: 0.7K
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A/N: I couldn’t get this meet cute idea out of my head so I had to write it! Basically all fluff and no plot, Sirius just thinks you’re adorable <3
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Ding!
The bell above the bookshop’s door rang in an echoing call as you stepped inside, a giddy smile spread across your face. You had finally finished your summer reading list, with a chilled breeze marking the end of your book-buying ban.
Preparing to hibernate in your cosy bedroom with a stack of classics, you skipped your way through the aisles to the counter of the store’s joint cafe.
Ordering a hot drink to keep off the chill of the midday breeze, you flashed a grateful grin at the blonde behind the counter as you rounded the aisles, making a beeline for the classic fiction.
You stumbled through the maze of novels, making mental notes of each book you had already read. You found yourself passing three aisles before you discovered a title you didn’t recognise.
Lifting the book to flick through the pages, your gaze intuitively lifted at the presence of someone further down the aisle.
That’s when you saw him.
A dark stroke of hair dropped down his shoulders, collecting in sweet spirals at his chest. His bright eyes held a dark splash of mischief in their depths as he towered over the shelves. His gaze was focused on the book in his hand, eyes flicking over the blurb on the back cover.
Peering over with curiosity, your eyes lit up at the title on the front as he flipped the book in his hands. “That’s my favourite! I’ve read it six times,” you blurted at the mystery man.
His gaze flicked to yours in an instant, a flash of surprise gracing his features before he relaxed into a soft smirk at the sight of you. “Would you recommend it, Dove?” He spoke with a lighthearted and teasing tone as he leisurely stepped closer to your ecstatic self.
“Absolutely! It’s a masterpiece, the author is so talented! You should totally read it,” you rambled, not catching the amusement mixed with adoration in the stranger’s eyes as he watched you.
His head tilted to the side like a curious puppy, listening intently as you gushed over the plot, the characters, the handsome romantic lead, and the optimistic heroine.
He slyly reached for a second copy of the same book on the shelf as you spoke, tucking it under the one already settled in his grasp. You were in your own world at this point, and the man couldn’t help but fluster at your adorable excitement over words on a page. What is this girl doing to me? he mentally asked himself.
She’s got me wrapped around her finger and she doesn’t even know it.
He was beginning to grow soft.
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You eventually remembered to introduce yourself after a series of rambled facts about the book tumbled out of your mouth. The stranger found you to be the most endearing creature he’d ever met.
“I’m-“
“Sirius? Y’Iced latte’s ready!” He hurried over to the blonde behind the counter who finished his sentence, flashing you an apologetic smile over his shoulder with a slight blush to his cheeks.
Marlene’s gaze fell on the books held tightly in his hands with an arched eyebrow. “Sirius Black, reading a book? My, I thought I’d never see the day!” He laughed while motioning for her to keep her voice down, leaning in closer while you browsed.
“It seems I’ve taken a liking to the little bookworm over there, wriggled her way right into my heart,” he motioned towards you with a smirk as Marlene spots you curiously reading the blurbs of various classics. “Said this was her favourite,” he held up the books in his hands with an uncharacteristically bashful smile, brushing the gesture off nonchalantly. “Didn’t have the heart to tell her I was buying it for Moony’s birthday.”
Marlene rolled her eyes, passing him his drink along with a napkin and a pen. “You’re hopeless, Black, really,” she whispered, turning around to pick up another order.
His eyes lit up at the sight of the pen, “You really do know me well, Marls! And to think I only keep you around for the coffee,” he quipped, though his tone held no bite. He scribbled on the napkin before Marlene passed your drink into his grasp, sending her a final look of gratitude before turning back to you.
“Here you go, love. Now, what was that sequel about again? What happens next?” You glanced up as he handed you your drink with a sweet grin, oblivious to the napkin sitting on top with a phone number scrawled across it, waiting to be discovered as you launched into an explanation with a giggle.
“Wait- no! I can’t tell you, spoilers!”
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corwnvus · 1 year ago
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Wolfstar!!
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fandoms--fluff · 1 year ago
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Quiet Time
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Female Slytherin reader x Regulus Black
Summary: you spend some quiet, soft time with your boyfriend
Warnings: mentions of a fight and Reggie's great parents.
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"Hey come on, let's go back to the dorms" You quietly tell your boyfriend, Regulus. He and Sirius had just gotten into one of their fights in the hallway, ending with Sirius giving him a black eye. It's one of the few arguments between the brothers that has escalated this much.
He has been standing in the empty hallway ever since, not caring about how the skin around his eye starting to become purple.
He looks up at you for a moment before slightly nodding and taking your outstretched hand. You guys walk down to the common room and make your way up to his dorm.
He's glad when you guys get inside, Barty and Evan aren't there. The last thing he needs is two of the nosiest people he knows in here when he looks like this.
You pull out your wand and lift it up to his face. He immediately flinches back the second he sees you pull out your wand.
"Hey, I wasn't going to hurt you, baby. I was just going to cast a healing spell for your eye, cause I'm pretty sure you don't want our friends seeing this. Is that okay?" You explain to him softly, knowing how skittish and gentle he can be after fights with his brother or mother and father.
"Oh. I'm sorry. It's okay, I just..um, I.. you can do the spell" He looks down as if he were ashamed of himself. If he does, you're not surprised, knowing about his childhood and his home life.
"It's alright, nothing to be sorry for. Here, just sit down and it'll only take a second to heal" You lead him over to his bed.
Once he's sitting, you hook a finger under his chin and tilt his head up so you have a better view of his injured eye. You bring your wand up again and quickly cast the spell, healing him right away. No one can even tell it was there in the first place.
"There, all healed" You kiss him softly.
"Thanks, Y/n/n" He gives you a small smile. "No problem, I'm always here for you" You say as you lay down beside where he's sitting. He follows, now lying beside you.
You signal him to turn the other way, and he compliently does. You then spoon him, holding him close to you. "Don't tell anyone" He whispered. "Don't worry, I won't, baby" You kiss the crown of his head.
You know he secretly loves being the little spoon and how you call him 'baby'. Though he'll never admit it.
You love it when he's all soft like this. The upcoming of how this one turned out wasn't something you want to have repeated. You hate what happens to your boyfriend because of his family, but you'll give his as much love as he needs in replace of all he doesn't get.
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lilithofpenandbook · 2 months ago
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It makes me SO MAD when people say "there are kind Slytherins 🥺🥺🥺" and show a picture of fucking SLUGHORN
Slughorn? You mean "oh I didn't think a muggleborn would be this talented" Slughorn?
Slughorn as in the Slughorn who told Tom Riddle, a child KNOWN for being a lil twisted, about HORCRUXES just to look good?
Slughorn who didn't even notice a fucking cult being formed in his own house???
People like to blame Dumbledore for the cult, but tell me why it's his fault and not the HEAD. OF. HOUSE? Dumbledore isn't an all powerful all seeing wizard! He's a human who happens to be intelligent and skilled at magic but NOT All Seeing! How is he gonna know Tom Riddle's forming a cult when one) he wasn't even HEADMASTER and two) SLUGHORN was Tom's head of house and should have been aware of it happening UNDER. HIS. NOSE?
Like, even in Snape's time, where the fuck was Horace Slughorn? Where was he when the Mauraders were abusing his own student? Where was he when Lucius and the others were grooming the younger children? Where was he when all of this was happening?
Yes, McGonagall should have disciplined her students. But Slughorn's under a greater responsibility to protect his. Yes, headmaster Dumbledore should have probably intervened in the cult forming. But Slughorn's under a greater responsibility to intervene and inform the headmaster.
For fuck's sake, he wasn't even a good teacher! How did a 16 year old child manage to correct all the incorrect potions in the book and not the FUCKING. TEACHER?!
Horace Slughorn is NOT a "kind Slytherin".
He's the worst one.
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loonylupin2 · 2 months ago
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Poor Remus can’t stop thinking about padfoot :(
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claudufus · 3 days ago
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Headcanon that at at Edmunds or Tommy’s flat or wherever Remus grew up, the younger kids loved him particularly a group of like second grade girls, they like adopt him as their brother. During this they teach him how to braid hair to the point where he can easily do the most complicated types of braids really fast. This is a little off topic but imagine him wherever he is (maybe even Hogwarts) at seventeen, at least six feet tall with all the scars and a brown leather jacket just sitting in a circle braiding some young kid’s hair. ANOTHER REASON HE IS THE CASANOVA.
My point is. Imagine one day when Sirius has grown his hair long and everyone’s sitting in the common room, suddenly Remus gets really bored, he’s tired and needs something to do so without second thoughts he grabs Sirius’s hair and starts silently braiding it, PERFECTLY. Everyone around falls silent because WTF?! Sirius is panicking and trying to keep a straight face cause HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT, half of the common room is exploding because WOLFSTAR IS HAPPENING I REPEAT WOLFSTAR IS HAPPENING. And the other half is losing their shit because REMUS CAN BRAID HAIR?!!!
Just something I thought about.
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loonyloopylupin96 · 17 hours ago
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Starting the year as I mean to go on...
With a bloody good fic!
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You know you want to read it too!
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sspadfoot · 2 months ago
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Remus bought a tattoo gun in his fourth year with all the money he made from selling cigarettes.
Sirius was his first ‘victim’.
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adharastarlight · 1 year ago
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Reg, scowling at James over his textbook because he's been staring at him for almost an hour and it's honestly very distracting and he's struggling to not blush: what do you want Potter?
James: a chance
Reg raises an eyebrow but doesn't reply
James: a chance to get to know you properly
Reg: you won't like what you find
James: maybe, or maybe I'll love what i find. Give me a chance. Just one chance, Regulus, please?
Reg: ...just one.
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cyrrie · 3 months ago
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Remus and Sirius' wedding night:
Sirius (obviously very drunk): James do you think the band will let me sing a song
James ("maid of honor"): you know what? go for it pads.
Sirius: *climbs on the stage and the band starts playing Suds in the Bucket*
Sirius: SHE WAS IN THE BACKYARD SAY IT WAS A LITTLE PAST NINE
Sirius: WHEN HER PRINCE PULLED UP, A WHITE PICKUP TRUCK-
Remus: *tearing up*
Sirius: -SHE STUCK A NOTE ON THE SCREEN DOOR, "SORRY BUT I GOT TO GO"
Sirius: *starts dancing in his dress* THAT WAS ALL SHE WROTE, HER MAMA'S HEART WAS BROKE
Regulus: *trying to get Sirius offstage* okay time to get down-
Marlene (bridesmaid): *laughing in the back with Peter*
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lulublack90 · 2 months ago
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Prompt 12 - Jealous
@jegulus-microfic November 12, Word count 746
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James jumped out of his car before any of the others could even unbuckle their seatbelts and opened Regulus’s door for him. Regulus looked up at him a bit bewildered, but took his hand anyway and let James guide him out of the car. 
“How come you never do that for me?” Remus pouted as he walked around the car to where Sirius stood waiting.
“Because of what I let you do to me this morning,” Sirius quipped, raising his brow, daring Remus to keep going as he would definitely describe every moment in minute detail. He’d done it before and would feel no shame in recounting their exploits in front of his brother. Remus smartly kept his mouth shut, and they headed into the gallery silently. 
James was surprised how many people were milling around the exhibits and just how large the art show actually was. There were so many artists showcasing their work. 
“Where’s yours?” He asked Regulus as they followed the crowd to the first display. 
“Back right,” Regulus told him, pointing in the right direction. James started to walk that way, but Regulus tugged his hand to stop him. “No, we have to look at everybody’s. We can’t just go straight to mine,” Regulus muttered quickly. 
“Why not?” James questioned. “I want to see yours,” Regulus’s cheeks turned pink as he ducked his head. 
“I need a few minutes to prepare myself for going over there,” Regulus admitted, clearly nervous about how James would react.
“Let’s go look at some art then,” James said, kissing the back of Regulus’s hand and following after Sirius and Remus. “Thank you for telling me what you needed, love. You can always do that, and I’ll respect it every time,” He didn’t need to look down to know how deep the red was that coloured Regulus’s cheeks now, he could quite happily picture it in his head.
They caught up with Sirius and Remus, the former having a heated discussion with Remus in front of the artist about his piece. 
“I just don’t get it,” Sirius was saying. “I mean, it’s just a tennis ball,” Remus sighed. 
“It’s modern art; the tennis ball represents the way that commercialism has changed the way sports are viewed,”
“It represents a game of fetch,” Sirius retorted, much to the artist's ire. Remus hurriedly moved Sirius along to a painting of a park. “See, Remus, there’s a dog playing fetch with a tennis ball,” He said loudly as they took in the work. 
“I changed my mind,” Regulus said quietly into James’s ear. “I can not follow him around here, let's just go see my stuff,” James beamed down at him. 
“Lead the way, love,” 
Regulus led them all the way to the back of the hall and stopped in front of ‘Burk with a Nana’. “Wait!” James exclaimed. “They let you display it with that name?!” Regulus shrugged. 
“Art,” He said simply, as a means of explanation. “As long as it isn’t too sweary, they don’t mind.” 
James moved with Regulus, looking at each piece. Regulus seemed to lean towards painting, but there were charcoal sketches, clay sculptures and a cat made from intricately twisted gold-coloured wire. James was in awe of Regulus and was about to say so when he spotted him chatting with a tall, dirty-blonde-haired man. He felt suddenly quite jealous, an emotion he wasn’t used to feeling at the easy way they were conversing and the smile on Regulus’s face. He strode over there, putting a possessive arm around Regulus and waited to be introduced. 
“James, this is Evan. Our parents know each other. Evan, this is James, my, er, my…”
“Boyfriend,” James provided helpfully. To be fair to Regulus, they hadn’t discussed labels, but, by the pleased look on Regulus’s face, he quite liked this one. Evan’s eyebrows shot up his face in surprise. 
“Oh, wow,” He said. “Erm, wow, Regulus, that’s so good,” His face softened. “I’m so happy for you. I’m here with my boyfriend, actually. I think you know him. Oh, look, here he is now. Darling, look who it is,” A slim-built man in an expensive-looking suit strode over to their little group, his dark brown hair slicked back expertly, showing off the sparking diamond earring, glinting off the light as he neared them. James felt Regulus still at his side. 
“Barty,” Regulus breathed out when the man stopped before them, looking shocked at who Evan was talking to. 
“Reggie?” 
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chocfrog-enjoyer · 8 months ago
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It is Siriously Black
For Sirius Black celebration: @artemisia-black
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meepwrites · 2 months ago
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Thinking of a Rapunzel inspired Black brothers au.
I say ‘black brothers’ and ‘inspired.
Because I couldn’t decide who should be Rapunzel.
Besides I am afraid there is no au in which the black brothers have a happy family waiting for them outside of Walburga and Orion and I don’t want to strip them of the idea of a royal status (they be ✨fancy✨.) so chained princes it is, forbidden from leaving the castle aside for certain occasions and of course only with great company.
I actually DIDN’T think abt how the brothers would Meet Remus and james 🧍‍♀️but those two - movie canonically to Flynn Ryder - are definitely petty thief’s and ‘ruffians.’
James either does it for his family or solely for the fun and his buddy - because he could just invite Remus around for a round of soup everyday but Remus would never take that generosity (going to be great when he inevitably ends up living in a castle because wolfstar.)
It all began by Sirius convincing Regulus to sneak out for a night on the town - the lanterns are a town festival or smth, still to celebrate their birthdays (WHICH MEANS THEY GET TWO CHANCES A YEAR TO SEE IT. KEEP THIS IN MIND.)
but their mother never let them engage within it ‘for their own good’ and ‘They are but Peasents.’ and damn it Sirius will seek the lanterns himself and drag Regulus along by the elbow if he has to.
Unfortunately they never made it to the lanterns that night (Ran from guards who recognised them. made it back to their rooms panting and exhilarated - Sirius was all crazy laughter and joy. Regulus was horror and joy, laughing together.) but they bumped into Remus and James before their night ended.
James almost instantly calls dips on the cold younger brother while Remus is still blinking after the wild older one who well, definitely caught his attention, he mindlessly nods at james “Uh-huh.”
And then comes back to sorts with a heavy blink and a snap of a head tilt “James you can’t call dips on people !”
THEY DON’T KNOW THE YOUNG MAN THEY MET ARE THE TOWNS PRINCES BTW - locked up within their castle and all,
ordinary people can barely recognise the reality of the two young heirs.
Perhaps Regulus and Sirius sneak out more and more - meeting James and Remus after a couple times before the two thief’s do their research and come to realisations.
They eventually set out to rescue the brothers because why not and hence comes the fourth way planning to rescue them, the planning is done in shabby town taverns with the help of the Black Brothers because they have all the inside information duh,
Regulus was initially reluctant but he comes around.
Do any of them know where exactly they will be running to ? No but Sirius, if he is to be the heir, wants to reset the way of the kingdom he wants to melt the dictatorship of his father and mother and if he has to run and a hatch plan somewhere along the way for that to be possible he will and James and Remus are willing to help.
Regulus would argue he could stay until their parents age out of the role - Sirius would rather not and seeing all that Remus had suffered under the system of the kingdom he’d rather not 10 times over.
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Sirius and Regulus would absolutely sing a version of ‘when will my life begin’ ? together but it’s about all the royal training and ettiquete they’re being put through and their different levels of yearning for elsewhere and the dislike of their present.
Regulus would have the ‘mother knows best’ number with Walburga because she isn’t letting him get out of hand the way Sirius had - little does she know Regulus already had (Nothing can separate the brothers if I have anything to say about it.)
He’s just a better actor - Still his mother does lower his spirits.
Rapunzel’s hesitance than joy to leave her tower gets split between them, Sirius jumps like there is no tomorrow - Regulus is coaxed out by James’s gloved hand that he smacks away before climbing down himself but all of them can see his hesitance fear and darting eyes for at least the next couple of hours
Peter is probably a little baker and a friend of Remus’s and James - that’s where they take the princes, he’s the one who gives them away eventually
Probably after Sirius belts ‘I’ve got a dream !’ <—(that’s when Remus is first really star struck and James knowingly/teasingly juts him in the ribs) in his establishment.
The queen shows up not longer after demanding to know where her children are.
Peter rats them out.
Backtracking a little though :
Regulus absolutely dragged Sirius off the table when he was singing because “what do you think you’re doing !!”
“Changing the Kingdom !”
Regulus blinked at him with a grotesque expression “You can’t- Oh my god this won’t change the kingdom ! REMUS *whips around* Tell him- *loudest groan of history kind as he sees Remus ‘the smart one’ completely whipped for his oblivious brother.* For god-“
Sirius would be like “See !” bcs Remus didn’t protest
And regulus would be massaging his temples like “No.”
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tomcat-tapes · 1 month ago
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Dreamy☁️
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lavender-000 · 9 months ago
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THE BLACK CAT
James leisurely made his way towards his dorm.
Just having finished leading the Gyriffindor practice he felt the heavy weight of exhaustion on his body.
The match against Ravenclaw would be challenging, he knew they were good, amazing even. They have the mind, the strategies, and the skill. All a team needs really.
Truthfully, they will be hard to beat. For this reason, James made sure his team pushed themselves to their limit.
He almost felt bad.
Unbeknownst to him, a small black cat was quietly following him, lurking in his shadow. Invisible to the simple eye.
As James opened the door to his dorm he was greeted by the familiar sight of his friends. With a casual "hi" he nodded in their direction and made his way towards the bed. He let out a deep sigh before collapsing face first instantly feeling the soft comfort of the mattress hugging his body.
In his exhausted state, he failed to notice Sirius' double take at him, or Remus' shocked, yet greatly amused expression.
"Made a new friend I see?" Peter asked after glancing up from his book.
"I thought you'd be happier about it honestly" followed Sirius.
Confused, James lifted his head to but before he could ask what they meant, he found a pair of beautiful gray eyes staring back at him.
Like a deer caught in the headlights, he stared at the Black cat now sitting on the edge of his bed.
The cats gaze was focused on James and only him.
But James could even react, with a blink of an eye he was gone once again.
He quickly made his way out of the open window Sirius and Remus were using to smoke, and jumped into the black night.
Panicked, James hastily stood up in an attempt to follow the apparently idiotic cat.
He threw himself to the window once his shock disappeared and searched for the gray eyes.
To his pleasant suprise, he found them staring at him by the window of one of the neighbouring dorms.
The whole encounter lasted no more than a few fleeting moments but that did not stop James from grinning.
With a quick turn back to his concerned friends he laughed "I told you guys, strays love me".
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I've been in a massive slump recently this has been sitting in my drafts for ages might still edit it later but decided I need it out of my drafts.
If you guys enjoy the previous 2 parts are on my page x
Have a great day!
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