#gryffindor john

[buttahpie]

A big trait of ravenclaws is their creativity which I think fits John perfectly! Not only is he a musician but he also wrote his own books, painted, drew, etc. I just feel like he’s so ravenclaw coded with all his crazy projects LOL also not to forget his witty nature that accentuates his intelligence !

UGH I KNOW!

that’s why i was so conflicted. however, my ultimate deciding factor of John being a gryffindor was based on the golden trio of the OG harry potter books.

let me clarify:

hermione really was a ravenclaw, harry really was a slytherin, and ron really was a hufflepuff. their basic foundational traits fit into these houses perfectly, but they each DESIRED to be gryffindors. being a gryffindor is more than just courage and determination (r*wling needed a special main character house, and it’s just the truth). the people sorted in gryffindor are the ones fatefully destined for greatness, regardless their basic foundational traits.

so maybe john realistically is more a ravenclaw, but he had that main character swag that has immortalized him as legend in our real history. and for that reason, i feel he would be in gryffindor.

also— i just simply love gryffindor house. like it’s my favorite (even though i’m not personally a gryffindor) and i WANT to write scenes in the common room, and i WANT to imagine john in red and gold, and i WANT to give john that reckless gryffindor main character energy.

maybe i’ll do some one shots for fun with ravenclaw john. but i’ve decided for my fic that i’m currently working on, john will be a gryffindors

[melstinybrain]

james, learning to play chess: why is this so hard?

sirius: you wanna know what else is hard?

remus: the book I'm about to beat your ass with?

[not-rab]

sirius: i’m rich, young and hot, what more could i want?

remus: mental stability.

sirius *breaking down*: good point-

[popcornhee]

The whimsicalification is happening...or should i say the yaelokre fication? I havent been listening to anything else. They animagus is now just them with their masks on mhm.

[the-sun-is-also-a-star]

wolfstar is the perfect example of that couple who are so fucking smart individually. like utter fucking geniuses really. but together they are just he stupidest people you will ever meet.

[backbak100]

Sirius (seeing James and Regulus flirt on a quidditch match): Uh Moony, you know what they’re doing? Why isn’t Reggie getting the snitch? ITS RIGHT THERE!

Remus: I think he’s busy chasing Prongs eh Wormtail?

Peter: Dunno but Prongs is to busy talking Regulus to catch the damn quaffle…

Sirius: Holy shit

Remus: Padfoot-

Sirius (materializes a megaphone): PRONGS STOP TRYING FUCK MY BROTHER AND FOCUS ON THE FUCKING GAME

[karlrincon]

Raising our wands for Michael Gambon. 🪄

“Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light” - Albus Dumbledore

[lulublack90]

Prompt 31 - Gold

@wolfstarmicrofic August 31, word count 406

Sirius picked at the gold thread on his robes that made up the roaring lion of the Gryffindor emblem. His parents were going to kill him. 

“Don’t worry mate, at least you’ve got us,” James tried to cheer him up.

“Oh, yeah, two disgraced purebloods,” He scoffed, his voice sounding so much posher than the others in his new dorm. 

“Oi!” Peter squawked at the disrespect. 

“Sorry. And a half-blood with a muggle mother,” He carried on his rant.

“Oi!” Remus glowered at him, “Leave my mum out of this,” Sirius baulked at the sight of Remus’s teeth showing through bared lips. 

“Sorry, I didn’t mean anything by it. It’s just my mother isn’t going to like me hanging out with any of you,” Sirius tried to apologise, though it just sounded more like an excuse. Remus huffed at him and drew the curtains around his four-poster bed. Sirius swallowed. They’d barely been up there for five minutes, and he’d already pissed them all off. Especially Remus, he’d had so many questions to ask him about his family and especially his mother. He’d never even spoken to a half-blood, let alone one with an actual muggle for a parent. He was beyond excited, but he’d mucked it up as usual. 

That night, after everyone had gone to bed, he snuck over to Remus’s bed. “Lupin? Hey, Lupin, are you awake?” He whispered into the darkness. 

“No, I’m sleeping,” Came the muffled reply. 

“Oh, good,” Sirius grinned and pushed his way through the curtains. “I just wanted to apologise. I didn’t mean to offend you, I actually really am interested in hearing about your life and everything. I’ve only ever been introduced to other purebloods and I don’t know if you know this, but they’re a boring bunch.” He babbled at the tired boy. 

“Alright, I’ll forgive you if you just go to sleep,” Remus yawned widely. 

“Okay,” Sirius agreed instantly and settled down next to Remus.

“Not in here! In your own bed!” Remus protested. 

“Nope you told me to go to sleep, and I am doing what you told me to do,” he grinned wickedly. 

“Fine, whatever, just don’t hog the covers,” Remus sighed and rolled over.

“Night Remus,” He said quietly. 

“Prick,” Remus grunted and fell back asleep. Sirius chucked as quietly as he could, thinking he might actually enjoy being a Gryffindor if it meant spending time with the grumpy boy beside him.

[letraspal]

When memories snow ❄️

[melstinybrain]

[regulus explaining a plan]

remus: I was thinking the exact same thing.

regulus: depressed minds think alike.

[not-rab]

Sirius: All i want is a hug. just a hug from anyone!

James: [opens arms]

Sirius: Not from you.

Mary: [opens arms]

Sirius: Maybe later.

Marlene: [opens arms]

Sirius: Not now

Remus: [opens arms]

Sirius: FINALLY.

[loonyloopylupin96]

(Overheard in Gryffindor common room)

James: It's great. There were reams and reams of-

Sirius: You can never have too much Remus!

James: Go away. That's not what I said...

[uhhlifeig]

Great Hall - Nov. 1 - word count: 376 - @wolfstarmicrofic

It was breakfast time at Hogwarts, and the Marauders were sitting in the Great Hall.

Sirius was pointedly silent, poking at his plate of eggs and bacon with a scowl.

Across from him, Remus raised an eyebrow. “Rough night?” he asked, trying not to grin.

The noiret grumbled something unintelligible under his breath and threw a narrow-eyed glance down the table. 

Remus followed his gaze to where James and Regulus were sitting together, talking in low voices. 

The older boy looked as if he were trying to coax a smile out of the younger Gryffindor, leaning in and nudging him with his shoulder, while Regulus attempted to keep his face stoic.

“Ah,” the werewolf said with dawning understanding. “So, you’re sulking because James is occupied with someone else this morning?”

“Not sulking,” Sirius said defensively, stabbing a piece of toast. “Just... wondering what the hell they’re doing together.”

“I don’t know- maybe they’re actually getting along?”

His friend scoffed, watching as James said something that made the younger boy shake his head, though he didn’t look as annoyed as he used to in the other boy’s company. “Regulus is probably just too polite to tell him to shove off.”

“Right, because politeness is exactly what your brother’s known for,” Remus replied, snickering. “Look, maybe they’re just talking about classes or Quidditch or-”

“Quidditch,” Sirius interrupted. “Bet you anything James is trying to recruit him.”

The dirty blonde rolled his eyes and tried to nudge the older boy’s knee under the table, but the noiret just crossed his arms with a huff.

“Oh, come on, you’re being ridiculous,” Remus whispered, finding and holding Sirius’s hand under the table. “Besides, this means you’ve got more time to focus on your other best friend.”

“Yeah? And who’s that, then?”

“Someone who’s far less likely to go around stealing people’s brothers, I’d hope,” Remus said, giving his hand a gentle squeeze.

Sirius finally cracked a grin, his earlier scowl melting away as he tilted closer to Remus.

Just then, James called out from down the table, “Oi, Remus! Siri! I was just telling Reg here that you two have been acting like lovesick puppies-”

“Shut up, James.”

The boy sighed. “Yes, Reg.”

“Oi, keep your hands off my brother, Potter!”

[lulublack90]

Prompt 27 - Qualify

@wolfstarmicrofic August 27, word count 445

Remus had no idea why he agreed to follow James, Sirius and Peter down to the Quidditch pitch to watch Sirius attempt to qualify for a place on the Gryffindor team. James went to stand with the established team, Sirius with the other hopefuls, while Remus and Peter climbed the steps into the stands. 

Peter left Remus pretty quickly to go hang over the edge of the railing so he wouldn’t miss a thing. Remus relaxed back, casting a warming charm on himself as he guessed they were going to be there a while. 

The chasers went first. It was pretty boring to watch. James was so good, that they really didn’t need anyone but him on the team, but apparently, the rules said they had to have three chasers. It took a while but finally, the new chaser was picked and they moved on. 

Next up were the beater tryouts. Remus leaned forward with more interest as Sirius took to the skies.  

Sirius’s muscled arms rippled as he swung his bat at the oncoming bludger. Remus had never noticed just how big and strong those muscles had got. His mind was suddenly flooded by visions of Sirius throwing him bodily onto his bed. Of Sirius pushing him up against a wall and kissing him while those arms kept him aloft. Of Sirius grabbing his arm and tugging so hard, Remus twirled into his arms and gazed up into those stormy grey eyes. 

He was abruptly shaken from his daydreaming by yelling. 

“REMUS DUCK!!!!” Sirius screamed at him from the pitch. Remus had a split second to react as the bludger came hurtling towards him. He flung himself to the floor, landing flat on his stomach. He heard a whoosh and a crack above him. When he dared to look up, Sirius was hovering above him, his batting arm extended. 

“Oi, Aldersley, you nearly killed Moony!” He shouted angrily at the other boy who was trying out for beater as well. The captain blew her whistle and they all landed. “Are you okay Moony?” Sirius asked before he followed the rest to where the team was waiting. 

“Yeah, thanks,” Remus stammered as he got up off the floor. “Thanks for saving me,” He gave Sirius a weak smile. 

“Anytime, Moony,” Sirius winked at him and sped off towards the grass where he was welcomed to the team alongside Marlene. 

He really needed to stop fantasising about Padfoot. It was never going to happen anyway, and clearly, it was detrimental to his health. But as he looked down at Sirius in James's arms, he couldn't help but hope that one day those fantasies might come true.  

[melstinybrain]

remus to sirius: you're fucking adorable.

sirius, blushing fiercely:...

remus: and adorably fuckable.

[not-rab]

sirius *on the phone*: james i need you to come and pick me up pls

james: are you ok? what happened?

sirius: remus is passive-aggressively doing the dishes that he asked me to do five hours ago

sirius: this house is not safe anymore