#endlessymphony’s 50 follower picnic!

[endlessymphony]

Hi congrats on 50 Followers !!!!

🧸 : James Potter x reader where he spends a lot of time with the marauders and kinda ignores the reader and forgets their anniversary. So they get into a big argument and James says something mean about her being a muggle born.

Happy ending please 😁

Thank you 🙏

thank you so much lovely anon!

apologies.

pairing - james potter x reader

summary - james forgot your two year anniversary and left you waiting all day, just to come to your dorm and end up starting an argument

warnings - arguments, a bit of prejudice against muggles/muggle-borns, cussing

a/n - im really glad you guys like my james potter fics lol

you awoke, a rush of adrenaline and giddiness taking over as you practically shot yourself out of bed, almost tripping over the blankets you shoved onto the floor. you rushed over to the calendar hanging on the back of your door, bare feet pitter pattering on the hardwood floor, and yes! today was the day! the hearts circled in pen around the date only confirming your excitement.

your two year anniversary with the one and only james potter. your heart pounding a million miles a minute- feeling it ought to beat right out your chest. below the heart was written ‘surprise date’ in his handwriting, as he insisted that he could handle planning this date on his own. he was wrong, although you weren’t aware of that quite yet.

you spun yourself in a circle, making small noises of glee as you tossed yourself back onto your bed, thinking of what james might be up to. “oh merlin, i need to get ready.” you gasped, sitting back up and rushing over to your wardrobe.

it took an hour to find an outfit that you deemed ‘perfect’, settling on a top that you knew james loved. you spent another thirty minutes on hair and makeup, overjoyed to be spending the day with your beloved.

the waiting game began.

at first it was difficult to wait for him, adrenaline still rushing through your veins- body running off of pure excitement.

an hour passed, then two... then five, and soon it was much darker outside, the sun starting to set.

‘maybe he’s held up grabbing flowers, or making dinner reservations’ you thought, trying to push away the anxiety that was slowly creeping in to replace the high that you were feeling before. ‘oh! maybe we’re doing a night under the stars, how gorgeous would that be’

so, you continued to wait

but he never showed.

james finally came stumbling in to your dorm room at half-passed twelve, chuckling at the sight in front of him. you were wrapped up in a blanket, laying in your bed so that your back faced the door, hiding your hurt expression from him.

“hey, love.” he crooned as he walked over and sat down beside you on the bed, gently putting a hand on your shoulder. “the boys and i had a great day today, you won’t believe what we got up to!”

you slowly sat up, turning to look at him. tear stains on full display, mascara making them all-the-more obvious. james let out a small gasp, hand moving to cup your face. “oh no, what’s wrong? did something happen?” he gently smoothed his thumb over your cheek.

you pulled yourself away from his touch, throwing the blanket off like you had done this morning, but a different feeling had taken over by this point. anger. disappointment. hurt.

you dragged him by the arm and pointed to the date on your calendar, tapping the paper with your pointer finger a few times so he would get the gist. “what are you trying to tell me, y/n?” he asked, cocking his head to the side, trying to play the dumb card.

“you missed our anniversary, james. it’s been two years.” you felt defeated, like every ounce of life had been drained out of your body, and you were now an empty shell. “i waited for you” you began, “all day.”

“it’s not that big of a deal, let’s just do something this weekend instead.” he offered, a smile making its way to his face.

god- you wanted to punch that stupid fucking smile off his face.

“not that big of a deal, james? you left me hanging. ALL DAY i waited.” you were starting to get angry, your voice starting to waver as it raised in decibels. “you knew how much this meant to me! or so i thought you did, but lately, it’s like everyone else is MUCH more important than i am.” your hands balled into fists, brows furrowing slightly as you started to let him have it.

“and don’t you fucking dare say this isn’t a big deal, james potter.” you spat, voice like venom as your said his name. “you really let me down, you really fucking blew it this time, i am really fucking upset about this.”

“i should’ve known that muggles overreact over everything.” he muttered to himself, brows practically knitted together as he ran a hand through his hair. his eyes widened as soon as he said that, opening his mouth to apologize to you.

“you know what james, just fucking leave, just get out.” your lip started to quiver, eyes threatening to spill hot tears down your face all over again, you wanted to hold your composure in front of him. your heart felt as if it had completely shattered in your chest. “really? you really want me to leave?” it was his turn to feel defeated, face started to relax from its scrunched up state.

“yeah, i do. now get the fuck out.”

james looked as if he had his tail between his legs, shoulders slumping down as his whole body started to deflate in defeat. embarrassment. shame. “okay.” his voice was small, this version of him was completely different from the ‘regular’ james that you knew and loved. he walked out, turning to look at you, but you just slammed the door in his face.

you cast a quick silencing charm before you began to scream-sob. tears feeling as if they’re burning your skin- falling to your knees as you let the waves of heartbreak, pain, and anger completely take you over. you cried until you couldn’t anymore, head pounding and eyes starting to get puffy and red. you screamed until you couldn’t any longer, voice hoarse and throat feeling as if it were on fire.

you sobbed still, silently, nothing coming out as you had nothing left to give. “thanks james, thanks for making me feel so loved... so appreciated.” your voice was broken, cracking with every word. you laid on the floor, wishing that it would swallow you up, so you could disappear and never have to feel a thing.

you ended up falling asleep, the whole day taking it’s toll on you. you had nothing more to give, no more fight left in you.

james knocked on your door lightly, afraid that you were about to tear his head off the moment that he stepped inside your dorm. “y/n?” he asked, tone merely above a whisper as he slowly opened the door and stepped in. james closed the door gently, eyes finally falling on your figure laying on the floor.

he felt a pang of pain shoot through his heart. “i caused this.” he mumbled, taking a few slow steps towards you and sitting down. he felt tears welling in his eyes, a few managing to slide down his face as he looked at you. james felt nothing but remorse and disappointment for how things went earlier. he had completely forgotten about the anniversary- what a dick move.

your eyes flickered open, vision slightly out of focus as you try to figure out who’s figure is in front of you. low and behold it was james, crying, mumbling about how he knows he fucked up- and it’s eating him up inside, and about how much he loves you.

you began to sit up, blinking a few times to wave the sleep from your eyes. “james?” you asked, voice still torn up. his head shot up, trying to wipe away the tears with his hands. “hey.”

“what are you doing here?” you asked, “sh. don’t talk, you’ll blow your voice out.” james replied. “i wanted to come back and apologize to you. i feel awful about earlier, and i know how much i hurt you with my actions, especially with my comment about muggles.” he gently cupped your face again, “i didn’t mean it, i promise. i really didn’t mean it.” he sniffled, trying to keep the tears away, but despite his efforts- they returned. “i really love you. god, i’m a shitty fucking boyfriend, aren’t i?” james chuckled, trying to ignore the tears now steaming down his face.

“james.” you started, “no, y/n, i need to make it up to you for how terrible today was. i need to show you that you’re loved, and make you feel important and special, and like the only person in the world.” he started to trip over his words, talking fast out of nervousness, he didn’t want you to kick him out again.

“can we talk about it more later?” you finally managed to ask, “yeah. yeah, sure. definitely. you can sleep in tomorrow and i’ll go and get you some breakfast, does that sound alright?” he was rambling again, trying to ‘fix’ everything. you nodded, a small smile beginning to grace your lips.

“now let’s get you cleaned up, okay?” he stood up and offered a hand to you. “we have time for apologies tomorrow.” you took his hand hesitatingly, slowly standing up, legs a bit wobbly.

james walked you to your bathroom, grabbing you by the waist and sitting you up on the counter. he began to lightly hum to himself as he pulled out a bottle of makeup remover and some cotton rounds, pouring some of the liquid onto the round and gently starting to clean the makeup off your face. he washed your face and brushed your hair for you after, as well.

he helped you change into your pyjamas, and placed you into bed, picking up the blankets off the floor and placing them back on the bed- tucking you in. he leaned in and kissed your head before stripping down to just his t-shirt and boxers, placing his glasses on the nightstand, and climbing into bed beside you.

he spent the rest of the night whispering compliments to you, telling you how much he loves you and wants to be with you forever, and there was no shortage of apologies said. james held you to his chest, playing with your hair until the both of you eventually drifted off to sleep.

[endlessymphony]

🧸 : James Potter x Reader where they are cuddling and he thinks that the reader is asleep and starts talking about how much he loves her :)

Also Congratulations on 50 Followers :)

thank you so much!

serendipity

pairing - james potter x reader

summary - just some good ol’ fluff; cuddling with james ends up with an unexpected confession.

a/n - i’ve never written for solely james before! i’m a little nervous + hoping this is what you hoped for <3

you never expected to be in this situation- finding yourself snuggled under the covers of another’s bed, however, it was a pleasant surprise nonetheless. muscular arms wrapped around your torso, wandering hands smoothing over any area they could reach, and a face buried into the crook of your neck.

james’ soft breaths tickled the back of your neck and shoulder, the two of you practically intertwined with legs tangled together, lounging the afternoon away in his dorm room. the soft pitter-patter of rain on the window is what ruined the original plans- james insisting that todays weather would be perfect for the date he had planned, but everything went south when it started to pour, and the two of you got soaked.

the both of you broke into a mad dash back to the castle, and that’s where james suggested that the two of you should wait out the rain in his dorm room. “it’s bound to blow over soon enough.” he claimed once you arrived, mumbling to himself as he picked through his wardrobe, eventually tossing you one of his many quidditch jumpers.

“you can change into that, if you want.” james shrugged as he sat down on the edge of his bed, starting to loosen his tie and unbutton his uniform shirt, “it’s gon’ be uncomfortable to stay in a wet dress shirt all day.” you changed, he did as well, and that’s how you ended up being the little spoon for james potter.

news flash; the rain never blew over.

he was restless, resulting in the wandering of his hands, fingertips ghosting over any exposed skin he could find- well that, and the fact that he fancied you, madly. everyone and their mother knew that by now.

“you’re beautiful.” he muttered, hands eventually stilling and coming to rest on your lower abdomen. you couldn’t stop the smile that spread across your face, cheeks tinged a bit pink from the unexpected compliment. “and you’re handsome.” you hummed, eyes shut gently as you relaxed in the embrace of the much taller boy. his hands started moving again, never finding a place to fully rest.

james continued to whisper sweet nothings in your ear, compliments rolling off his tongue like a hymn. most commonly being either “you’re gorgeous”, “you’re perfect”, or occasionally “you’re an angel, y/n.” a hand coming up to brush stray hairs away from your face, thumb stroking your cheek gently- that and his husky voice mixed with the rain, and the other white-noise of the castle, was the perfect lullaby for you. you slowly drifted off, finding yourself somewhere between coherent and asleep.

james took notice of your state, propping himself up slightly, and judging by your soft breaths and stillness that you had succumb to sleep. he chuckles to himself, taking a moment to appreciate the beauty that lay in front of him- your hair splayed out on the pillow, the crimson of his quidditch jumper complimenting your skin-tone, and the way that the you just looked so peaceful. somewhat angelic.

he did believe you were an angel after all.

james smiled, eyes filled with love and admiration as he looked down at you, continuing to brush hair out of your face and tucking it behind your ear. “you are the most enchanting person i’ve ever met, y/n.” he said quietly, “i’ve loved you since the moment i saw you.”- a confession you didn’t expect to hear. you tried to contain the giddiness that rose from your stomach in the form of butterflies, face heating up as a direct result of his words.

serendipity;

‘finding something beautiful without looking for it.’

that’s exactly how the both of you felt about one another- a whirlwind romance that was unexpected, but was now a gift. the both of you went into the first potions class of the year not expecting to find love, but it was now the best thing that could’ve come out of that class.

“i love you.” james’ voice was soft, a contrast to the husk and rasp that was present earlier. “i promise you that one day, i’ll save up all my money and buy you a nice ring.. and a nice house-“ he paused, trying to put his thoughts into words. “and we’ll have a family together, with two kids, well only if you want kids, and we’ll live happily ever after.” james hummed in content.

“i hope we have a daughter who is just as gorgeous as you are, and a son just like me, and we can teach them how to play quidditch!” his voice got a bit louder as his excitement grew. “maybe pads and moony can be their godparents, whatd’ya think y/n?... maybe i should wait until you’re awake to ask the big questions.” he chuckled again, maneuvering himself back to his prior position, pressing a chaste kiss to your neck.

the both of you ended up drifting off, you before him. soft snores filling the dorm as the two of you enjoyed each others presence. maybe the rain wasn’t to blame, and in fact made today even better. your thoughts swirled around what he had said- settling on dreaming about a lift of domesticity with him, which wouldn’t be that bad.

you brought out a side to him that he never though he would have; someone who could love fearlessly, someone who learned to appreciate the subtle beauties in life that he would usually take for granted, and someone who now imagined a future and a family with you every time he heard you laugh or saw you smile. you had him dumbstruck, but he wouldn’t have it any other way- and neither would you.

[endlessymphony]

Congratulations on your first 50 followers! Cheers to many, MANY more to come!!

🧸Draco Malfoy, fluff 💚☺️Please?

thank u, thank u! of course i can write that <3

i’m so happy you’re alive.

pairing - draco malfoy x reader

summary - post-war, draco and the reader don’t know if the other is still alive- but are reunited soon after

warnings - light cussing, some sadness at the beginning and mentions of the war (i PROMISE things get better)

a/n - this one was so cute. literally crying whilst writing this one.

hogwarts was in ruins. stray bricks laying about the courtyard that used to be full of laughter and students chatter. even the sky was dreary and grey, as if it sensed all the pain that was present far below it. the students and faculty who managed to survive were huddled together- but no one really had much to say.

bodies upon stretchers littered the great hall, many of which faces that you recognized. teachers who had taught you during your years at the school, who welcomed you and took you under their wing. friendly faces were mixed in amongst the wreckage, people who would say ‘good morning’ to you as you passed them in the hall or even flash you a small smile in between classes.

those who you didn’t recognize were heroes, wizards who had stepped up and risked it all to save the world that they knew and loved.

you had watched draco and his family walk away amidst the battle, the pain and fear on his face was something that was permanently etched into your mind. you wanted to call out for him, to cry and beg him not to leave. however, you couldn’t find the words to say, and it was probably better to leave some things unsaid.

your head rested in your hands as you sat with the rest of the group, staring down at your muddied shoes and dirty pants. war was never clean. your whole body was tense- anxiety coursing through your veins. ‘is he safe?... is he alive?’ you wondered, replaying the look he gave you when he left.

you had never seen such terror present within someone’s eyes- hell, you had never even seen him upset before.

his eyes bore into you, tearing a hole straight through your soul, and making themselves a home within your mind. you would never be able to forget that look.

you removed your head from your hands, a small sigh escaping your lips. looking down at the ring that draco had given you before the war, the physical form of the promise he made you keep.

“never forget me, y/n. promise me.”

his voice echoed through your skull, head pounding as the noise ricocheted. you recalled how he smiled as he placed the ring upon your finger, how happy and innocent his eyes were in comparison to the ones you saw today. you played with the ring, it bringing comfort and soothing the anxiety that had rooted itself deep within.

a few days had passed since you last saw him, but his face never left your mind for more than a minute. you assisted with the cleanup as best as you could, taking a small break to sit on the cool cobblestone pathway that once served as a bridge to the castle- but was now practically a junkyard for broken glass and the rest of the wreckage.

you found yourself zoning out, staring at the ring which adorned your left pointer finger. you couldn’t help but reminisce on the good times, tears starting to pool in your eyes as draco’s face and voice came back into your minds eye... it seemed to haunt you, but pleasantly, if that was possible.

“y/n.” his voice rung through your head again, seeming to sound a lot closer than before. you hummed, relishing the few moments that you could recall.

“y/n!” came his voice again, your brows furrowed as you attempted to figure out where it was coming from. the voice knocked your out of you daydream, vision coming back into focus.

you lifted your head, looking around for the source of the voice. “draco?” you mumbled under your breath, slowly standing up from your previous spot of rest.

“y/n.” the voice was even closer now, and so was a figure practically dashing towards you. you started to piece it all together- the silvery hair, pale skin, black suit. your heart leaped in your chest.

the tears that brimmed your eyes began to fall, coating your cheeks. you ran to meet him, almost tripping over your feet as you went as fast as your legs would carry you.

draco scooped you into his arms, an arm coming up to cradle the back of your head as he spun you around princess style. “my beloved.” he said, voice sounding hoarse. “i was so worried that something happened to you.” he continued. draco pulled away from the hug to put you down, hands cupping your face.

he pressed a soft kiss to your forehead, and you shut your eyes gently. “i’m so glad you’re here.” you say in content, hands snaking themselves around his waist as you pull him as close as possible.

you missed his touch, his warmth, him.

“i promise that i’m never letting you out of my sight ever again, merlin, i don’t think i can survive without you.” his voice was barely above a whisper, his forehead pressed against yours. yours eyes flickered open and met his blue ones, the look of adoration replacing the fear that lived in your mind.

“i’m so happy you’re alive.” draco pulled his face away from yours once more, tucking your hair behind your ears. “are you injured? does anything hurt?” he starts checking around your face for any bruises or scratches.

“draco, i promise i’m fine. i’m so much better now that you’re here.” you smiled, giving him a chaste kiss on the lips. he chuckled, chest rumbling slightly, “you never miss an opportunity to be cheesy, do you?” draco teased.

“oh shut up, just kiss me.” you mused, smile growing larger as you relished in his embrace. body beginning to relax- after all, you were practically putty in his hands.

and he did just that; kissing you until your lungs felt like they were going to burst, until you felt light headed and dizzy, until you knew you would never forget his lips, and until you knew you were at home at last.

[endlessymphony]

Hello! Congrats on 50 followers! Can I request a james potter 🧸 where the reader has kinda formal relationships with her parents because they care about their money more than they care about her and this makes her feel like she is unlovable but James tries to convince her that she is in fact important and lovable? Thanks in advance

yeah, absolutely! thank u anon <3

You are everything to me.

pairing - james potter x reader

summary - reader feels unloved by their cold and emotionally distance parents, and james tries to reassure them and show them that they’re loved.

warnings - some sadness, cussing, mostly fluff

a/n - this topic hits close to home. i really hope this can provide some sort of comfort to people <3

you gripped the letter you were holding even tighter, paper creasing around your fingers as your hands started to shake. hot tears starting to pool in your eyes, threatening to stain the page as you re-read the letter from your parents. over, and over again. once more they had refused to visit you, claiming that investing more money into stocks is far more important than seeing you for the first time in five years.

do they even miss me? you found yourself wondering constantly.

the tears started to spill, droplets falling onto the page as you placed the letter into your lap, beginning to cry into your hands. heartbroken. your parents never failed to make you feel unworthy, and unloved. you had never felt this alone.

letters were rarely signed ‘love, mom and dad’, always ending with a curt ‘best regards, mr. and mrs. y/l/n’. you can’t recall the last time they told you they loved you, or actually acted like your parents. you missed feeling like you had actual parents, not just a pair of unfeeling robots.

james was waiting in your common room, pacing back and forth whilst waiting for you, wondering if perhaps you forgot about the study session you agreed to with him and the other marauders. he finally got tired of waiting and decided to see what was taking you so long, trudging up the stairs like a pouty toddler.

he gave your door a singular knock before barging in, ready to teasingly reprimand you for your tardiness when he noticed the tears and stopped dead in his tracks. like a deer in headlights. “y/n?” he asked, looking at you sympathetically. “are you alright?”

you quickly wiped away the tears as best as you could with your hands, stuffing the letter underneath your pillow. “just peachy, jamesie.” you replied, voice a bit nasally and hoarse from the tears. you gave him a small smile, trying to prove your point, but he saw through the facade anyways.

“what’s wrong?” he asked, voice laced with concern and a tad bit of sternness since he knew you would be stubborn about telling him. james sat down next to you on your bed, draping an arm around your shoulders and pulling you into his chest, trying to wordlessly comfort you while he waits for a reply. you give into his touch, tears returning once more.

“just..” you sniffle, “my parents, again.” trying not to cry into his jumper. he hums in understanding, “they don’t wanna come visit, do they?” he asks sympathetically, mentally cursing them out. you nod, sniffling again, “they never wan’ come see me, it’s always something about using their money for investments, or gambling.”

“you would think they would wanna see their daughter, but... i don’t think they care about me anymore.” you wipe your eyes with your hands, “i don’t think they love me. if they had to choose to save either me or their money, they would pick the money.” you slump into james’ chest, feeling defeated and drained. he smooths his hand over your hair, allowing you to take the time you need in his embrace. “i don’t think they ever loved me, i don’t know why anyone would.” you mumble, words muffled the fabric of his jumper.

james tuts at your comment, gently taking your chin between his index finger and thumb, tilting your face up to look at him. “y/n.” he looks into your glassy eyes, a small frown forming on his face. “why would you say that? everyone loves you.” he tucks some of your stray hair behind your ear, “sirius loves you, remus loves you, lily loves you, marlene loves you...” james rests his forehead against yours. “i love you.”

you start to tear up again, “okay? you are lovable. fuck your parents, they sound like a bunch of prats anyways.” he continues, “they’re such jerks for not wanting to see their beautiful, talented, amazing, and VERY loveable daughter.” he pulls his face away from yours and presses a chaste kiss to your cheek. “you don’t need them anyways, chosen family is always much stronger than blood, and you’ve got your family right here.”

you nod gently, mumbling a small “thank you.” under your breath. “they are the ones with a problem, not you.” james releases you from his embrace, hands resting on your shoulders lightly. “you-“ he raises a hand to boop your nose with his pointer finger, “are so, so, so special. anyone who says otherwise is wrong.”

“now, do you still feel like going back to my dorm for our study session? if you don’t, we can stay here.” “let’s go, i think i could use some company right now.” you reply, he nods and stands up, intertwining his fingers with yours.

“you are everything to me, y/n, never forget it.”

[endlessymphony]

HI CONGRATULATIONS ON 50 FOLLOWERS !!!

🧸: Remus Lupin x Reader where they study in the library. Like a cute little Study Date :)

Hope you have great day :)

hi! thank u so much lovie!

study buddies

pairing - remus x reader

summary - reader is not doing very well in astronomy, so remus offers to help (all fluffy goodness!)

warnings - some profanity

a/n - ugh i love remus, i hope that u like this!! <3

struggling in astronomy was both a blessing and a curse- on one hand, you’re not doing well which is not always an ideal situation,

but on the other hand, remus offered to tutor you.

and who could give up an offer like that?

you had met remus in transfiguration class last year after the other three marauders accidentally involved you in one of james’ attempts to ask lily evans out, again, by throwing a paper ball at her with ‘will you go out with me?’ scribbled on the inside.

unfortunately, it hit you in the back of the head instead, shocking everyone. james scrambled frantically to explain that he wasn’t aiming for you and you ‘shouldn’t open that’. alas, the weeks worth of embarrassment was worth the friendship that followed.

you currently found yourself speed-walking through the corridors, arms full of books and a head full of panic as you dodged students left and right. you were now late for your study session with remus. you tried as hard as you could not to trip over your own feet, muttering profanities to yourself as you finally reached the library doors. due to the fact that your arms were full, you had to awkwardly push the doors open with your hips, looking like an idiot when you finally stumbled through the doors.

remus was sitting at the table closest to the doors, making eye contact with you as you made a fool of yourself upon your entrance. a small smile spread across his face, giving you a small wave to let you know where he was sitting. you felt your face heating up out of sheer embarrassment, “shit.” you mumbled as you walked over to the table and finally set your books down with a sigh.

“had a bit of a hard time with the door, eh y/n?” he teased, “shut it, moony.” you fired back as you sat down across from him. “i could just let you fail the upcoming paper.” remus said cooly, eyes boring into yours. that shut you up real quick. he opened your book to where you had the page marked, “so.. lunar phases.” he said out loud as he tapped the title of the page with his pointer finger. “let’s get started, shall we?”

hours managed to pass, both of you going through the whole curriculum, now finding yourselves to be the last people left in the library aside from the librarians, who seemed to lurk in the shadows of the bookshelves. “and that’s really all you need to know about meteor showers.” he said, looking up at you with a smile. “does that make sense? i can explain it again.” remus cocked his head, holding eye contact. “i think i get it, finally.” you replied, letting the ‘finally’ drag out as to emphasize it. you both chuckled, smiles appearing on both of your faces- seeming like you were mirroring each-other.

“i’m proud of you, this stuff isn’t always easy.” remus said as he leaned back in his seat, the smile seeming to grow wider as the words left his lips. “you did great today.” he continued, leaning across the table to ruffle your hair slightly. you felt your cheeks heating up once again, murmuring a small “thank you.” in reply. remus helped you pack up your books and notes, offering to walk you back to your dorm whilst carrying them.

the walk was anything but quiet, the two of you practically giggling and cracking jokes the whole time, occasionally telling each-other to ‘be quiet in case we get caught.’ you eventually reached your dorm-room door, the two of you standing a bit awkwardly. you rocked back and forth on your feet, and your eyes struggled to meet his. a soft pink flush was on both of your cheeks, words seeming to fail to make an appearance.

“so... i just wanna say thank you for helping me out.” you say, looking down at your feet. “anytime.” he replies with the same smile still plastered on his face. “it’s getting late, i should probably get going.” you look up at him, “yeah, late... i’ll see you tomorrow in class, right?” “

“yeah, right.” he leans in slightly, pressing a chaste kiss to your forehead. “goodnight, princess.” remus chimes as he turns on his heels and starts walking down the stairs, leaving you standing there dumbfounded.

your hand comes up to ghost the lip-prints, heart beating a million miles a minute. “see you tomorrow...” it comes out as barely a whisper. you stand there for a bit, eventually turning to open your door and walk into your dorm, the way his lips felt still present in your mind as you turned in for the night.

[endlessymphony]

🎞- harry ! :D ps your amazing igy 🧤

igy too 🧤🤍

dating Harry Potter

- doesn’t really have much time at first for a serious relationship because of.. you know, and plus he doesn’t want to lose you

- a serious relationship is likely to occur after the war, where he decides that he’s comfortable settling down (plus that man needs a BREAK)

- super clingy cause he’s constantly scared that he’s gonna lose you.

- loves you and doesn’t care who sees or knows

- he doesn’t mind pda and sees it as ‘an excuse to show the world my beautiful significant other’

- wants to do EVERYTHING he missed out on as a teenager (lots of travelling, dates, etc.)

- almost always brings you flowers, wakes you up with a cup of tea, kisses your head at night, will wash your face for you if you’re too tired (aw soft harry <3 )

- leaves you hand written notes because why not? everyone deserves a reminder that they’re loved

- lazy sundays in bed; he’s such a big baby, probably wants you to hold him but won’t tell you, definitely wants his hair played with though

- hand holding ALL THE TIME.

- you guys will have dogs, harry seems like a dog person

- it’s a sweet and soft love

[endlessymphony]

❧ zo’s 50 follower celebration

hi my lovelies!

thank you all SO much for 50 followers- i know it seems like a small milestone but i am overjoyed to have reached it <3

this picnic will start at april 20th, at 12:00 am est and go until april 27th, 12:00am ! :)

🌷 - get to know me; ask any questions you would like to know the answers to!

🎻 - soundtrack; i’ll shuffle my playlist and give you the first four songs that pop up!

🎵 - song based blurbs; send in a song of your choice (or let me shuffle my playlist and pick one) and i’ll write a blurb based off of it!

🧸 - blurbs; send a character and a theme (fluff, angst, etc. just no smut) and i’ll write a personalized blurb for you!

🎞 - ‘picture this’; send in a character and i’ll make a mood board for you based on what i think it would be like to date that character!

thank you all again from the bottom of my heart! i appreciate you all so so so so much xx

here are some people that are extra special to me, and i am incredibly thankful for;

🏷 - @seekinglumos @wizardwheezes @fjorelaant @evermoreeve @acosmis-t @ronbrokemyheart @aetheralist @falling-loki @amourtentiaa @fa-me @weasleyyy @daisyyy2516 @niht-maybe

and some wonderful people that i would love to be mutuals with;

🏷 - @faeinorbit @terrific-tozier @fives-cup-of-coffee @reguluscore @keepawaythenargles @daltonacademia @randomoutsiders @anywherebuthere @rowema-ravenclaw

[endlessymphony]

🎞: Fred Weasley

Also Congratulations on 50 Followers !!🤍

hi thank u lovely anon!

dating fred weasley

- getting into lots of trouble together

- him making you hot cocoa in the winter without asking

- LOTS of sweaters, molly likely knitted one with your initial as well! but it’s always better to steal his

- lots of pda, i don’t think this man is shy at all

- hanging out at the burrow constantly

- going for walks (if you get cold, he’ll give you his jacket)

- dates at hogsmeade

- pure and loyal love <3

[endlessymphony]

🎞 -> for sirius black if that’s okay ! and congratulations on 50 !!

mwah mwah, thank youu 💞

it is definitely okay, sweetheart! thank u sm <3 xx

dating Sirius Black

- first of all, the two of you are a POWER COUPLE

- subtle pda bc i feel like hes really clingy and always wants to be near you, but doesn’t want to straight up make-out in public (often)

- i feel like he plays piano, idk it just makes sense, so he plays to you and tries to teach you

- that being said... sheet music EVERYWHERE

- coffee and study dates constantly

- going vinyl shopping together

- him being a connoisseur of music, and always making you the best mixtapes

- i also feel like he draws on the down low?? so probably uses you as his model quite frequently

- reads to you (poetry, classics, etc.)

- everyone always wanting to be the two of you

[endlessymphony]

🌷- what’s your favorite food? :)

hi mac, my beloved <3

i have two favourite foods, beef bowls and chicken katsu- i had both of them when i was in japan and now i’m practically in love + make them all the time!

[endlessymphony]

🌷- which harry potter character do you fancy? like the one who proposed to you rn! (well i’d say yes to anyone) but like the one?

god this is a hard one.... why must you curse me like this

probably ron! i’m gonna have to go with him tbh,,,, i am a diehard ron weasley simp and i stand by that

[endlessymphony]

im so happy for you zo!! we made 50 together!! can i have a 🎻?

absolutely! congrats again <3

1. sunflower by rex orange county

2. space girl by francis forever feat. chloe moriondo

3. achilles come down by gang of youths

4. someone new by hozier

[miiamour]

AWE CONGRATULATIONS ZO!

you deserve it all and many more <3

❧ zo’s 50 follower celebration

hi my lovelies!

thank you all SO much for 50 followers- i know it seems like a small milestone but i am overjoyed to have reached it <3

this picnic will start at april 20th, at 12:00 am est and go until april 27th, 12:00am ! :)

🌷 - get to know me; ask any questions you would like to know the answers to!

🎻 - soundtrack; i’ll shuffle my playlist and give you the first four songs that pop up!

🎵 - song based blurbs; send in a song of your choice (or let me shuffle my playlist and pick one) and i’ll write a blurb based off of it!

🧸 - blurbs; send a character and a theme (fluff, angst, etc. just no smut) and i’ll write a personalized blurb for you!

🎞 - ‘picture this’; send in a character and i’ll make a mood board for you based on what i think it would be like to date that character!

thank you all again from the bottom of my heart! i appreciate you all so so so so much xx

here are some people that are extra special to me, and i am incredibly thankful for;

🏷 - @seekinglumos @wizardwheezes @fjorelaant @evermoreeve @acosmis-t @ronbrokemyheart @aetheralist @falling-loki @amourtentiaa @fa-me @weasleyyy @daisyyy2516 @niht-maybe

and some wonderful people that i would love to be mutuals with;

🏷 - @faeinorbit @terrific-tozier @fives-cup-of-coffee @reguluscore @keepawaythenargles @daltonacademia @randomoutsiders @anywherebuthere @rowema-ravenclaw