#harry potter alternate universe fic
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ssa-kitsune1310 · 1 year ago
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I'm looking for a fic. I've tried asking on reddit and no one seems to know what I'm talking about and I hope that it's not a fever dream, and people have also read this😅. So basically the plot is, Harry wakes up in an alternate universe as a baby, and his father is Snape. His mother is not Lily, his mother is Mcgonagall's daughter (I think). He has 3 older siblings, 2 boys and 1 girl. This is after the Hogwarts battle, and the Harry of that world died in the war. One detail I can remember is that Harry had a stuffed toy, can't remember if it was a stuffed crocodile or turtle or something else, but I know it was green.
Pls if anyone knows the name of this fic, I would really appreciate it if you can tell me🙏
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shugarbunni · 15 days ago
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pt.1 of kitty!reader x professor!james... enjoy!
"professor?" your voice breaks through the chatter of the group of professors (Mr Potter, Mr Lupin, Mr Black, Mr Pettigrew and, every students favourite, Mrs Evans.) as you crack the classroom door open. its lunch break, really you should be out in the campus cafeteria with your friends, but you just had to ask him (him being your secret sex god boyfriend, professor potter) about the test results, right?
their heads snap up, James huffing softly in exasperation when he sees you. none of the other professors know, to your knowledge. James said they'd have his bloody head if they knew he'd started sleeping with a student.
"uhm, sorry for intruding" you say in that faux sickly sweet voice of yours "i just had a few questions about my grade?"
Sirius gives James a smirk, only to be kicked under the table by James. James swivels his chair to fully face you, giving you a soft yet stern look.
"we can discuss at the end of the day, kit." he says, the other professors awkwardly looking away.
"i'm not gunna be on campus, I'm going out." you frown, brows furrowing in confusion. he never turns you down. like, ever.
"right." he huffs, scratching the back of his neck, his bicep pushing against the fabric of his shirt. jesus fuck, he's hot. "then we can go over them tomorrow, kit. alright?" he says, and its obvious he's trying to be strict. why the hell is he being strict?
"oh." you almost pout, shoulders slumping in disappointment "right, okay. yeah, tomorrow." you fluster, scurrying out of the classroom before anything else can be said.
well, great. you'd went in expecting a fuck and a five minute nap on his lap, only to be, what? turned down? asshole. he's a total asshole!
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"you're doing the right thing, mate." Remus huffs as you leave the classroom, the energy tense "she's barely 20, James. trust me, you're saving the both of you a lot of trouble."
"i know." he mumbles, gazing off into the distance with a crease between his brows. lily shoves him, a stern look on her face "i know, okay?" he reiterates, trying to be more convincing "i know its better if i cut it off i just... nevermind." he says as he slumps in his chair, pushing his lunch away.
"its your fault for telling us." lily says, shrugging as she swallows her food "you must've known wed make you shut it down, James."
"i did- alright, i did know. i just didn't think id be this fucking bothered." he grumbles, rolling his eyes.
"yeah, well" Sirius grins, nudging him "were gunna go out tonight. like old times, hm? get y'mind off it?"
"..fine. but only us 5. I'm not going if you two bring your happy relationships to shove in my face. already have to deal with moony n pads." he complains, pointing at lily and peter.
"Emma hates going out, you know that" peter says through a mouthful of pasta. Emma, his girlfriend (who he's been with for four years, mind you. he's got to pop the question sometime, surely). she's a sweet girl - one of those vegan, farmers market, crochet all your blankets and tea pot covers type of people. her and Pete really suit, honestly.
"and Mary's working tonight." lily says with a proud smile. Mary, lily's girlfriend since they were all at high school. again, very sweet person. shes a nurse now, which is very on brand for her. always did love helping people.
"brilliant!" Sirius beams, toying with remus' hand, who gives him a soft smile and a nod.
well, tonight could either go wonderfully or horribly. James could definitely wait to find out which it's gunna be.
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okay i don't know how to feel about this!! ill do an intro to my kitty!reader soon, let me know if you guys r into this or not<3
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aj-mblvck · 3 months ago
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I've decided to read crimson rivers, and I'm on through to chapter 5 and want to cry send help
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albondiguilla007 · 7 months ago
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Harry meets the Mauraders fanfic recs
Ok, so this list was born after I read the beautiful fic called The Devil’s White Knight. It’s about Harry traveling to an alternative universe where Voldemort was killed in his youth, where his parents are alive and his whole life played out differently. He still has his memories though, and a whole lot of trauma, so he goes through a journey of getting to know a family that loves him unconditionally while struggling with everything else.
I was obsessed to say the least. I started looking for similar fics that gave me the same feelings and that explored Harry’s trauma and power as the key to Voldemort’s defeat, and how he fit into his new life. Thse are some I enjoyed a lot.
- [ ] Devils White Knight: 65k, complete: Please give it a try. https://archiveofourown.org/works/6854605/chapters/15646567
- [ ] To make it better: 175k, incomplete: It’s Drarry, Wolfstar and Jegulus. How beautiful is that? It explores Harry’s mental health and his alcohol addiction post war. Honestly breathtaking. https://archiveofourown.org/works/39312627/chapters/98377947
- [ ] In Another Life (I would make you stay): The Potters are from Pakistan. Harry’s alter ego stays in his mind like an annoying Jiminy Cricket. He has a little brother. 112k, complete: https://archiveofourown.org/works/19903207/chapters/47142952
- [ ] Across the Universe: 3k one shot told from James’ point of view. It’s a shame its not longer, this one hits all those sweet spots for me. https://m.fanfiction.net/s/4180686/1/Across-the-Universe
- [ ] To be Human: 80k, incomplete: In the middle of Bill and Fleur’s wedding Harry is called into another dimension by suspicious forces. https://archiveofourown.org/works/47583439/chapters/119924326
- [ ] Potter by any other name: 85k, complete: After the war Auror Harry gets in the middle of an attack on Diagon Alley and suddenly appears in front of Auror Mad-Eye Moody and Auror James Potter. He lies about his name and decides to help them. The family feels were strong on this one. https://archiveofourown.org/works/39836340/chapters/99738360
- [ ] The Incalculable Power: 76k, incomplete: So so so SO good, Draco and Harry travel back in time to the Marauder’s time in Hogwarts. They are intrigued by the new transfer students. https://archiveofourown.org/works/28632333/chapters/70181604
- [ ] Stunning Shifts: 106k, incomplete: During a publicity stunt, Harry and five others are sent to another world where a well timed Stupefy made all the difference. As Harry looks for his peers and a way home, another Harry investigates the odd arrival of his doppelganger. https://archiveofourown.org/works/552828/chapters/985108
- [ ] You’re somebody else: 54k, incomplete: Harry escapes Malfoy Manor and appears in the middle of the Potter’s home. He is freaked out to say the least. https://archiveofourown.org/works/36528937/chapters/91094224
Let me know if you’re intersted in more recommendations! I’ve been reading a few similar fics.
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fabulous-fic-quotes · 7 months ago
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Riddle did not ask again, he grabbed Harry's shoulders and moved him away. Harry looked at his dinky watch. 8:58am. "I have two minutes until I'm the property of the Ministry of Magic." So fuck off.
Riddle's smile was condescending. "Don't be silly, Harry. You are always mine."
"Where's HR?" Harry demanded.
Riddle's smile widened. "We don't have HR."
"Ok. First, let's create an HR office. Then I'll anonymously report you for harassment."
"How about dinner tonight to go over sexual harassment in the workplace in detail?"
Harry threw his head back in laughter and a few people turned to stare at the loud noise. "That was smooth," Harry complimented with a smile feeling reluctantly impressed.
Too Old to be this Young - Nadia_Castillo
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thea-herondale · 6 days ago
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YO IF ANYONE KNOWS ANY GOOD FICS THAT ARE BASED ON HARRY BEING RAISED BY WOLFSTAR PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE RECOMMEND IM DESPERATE <333333
if yall can drop in the comments that'd be lovely <3
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drknedcrystal · 2 years ago
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One day I will write it, but today is not the day:
A Tommary AU where timetravel Harry wants to get rid of Tom's followers so he systematically flirts with all of them one by one. Each time Harry flirts, Tom gets possessive and kills off / glares away / disposes of that minion.
Harry starts off with a little smile towards Lestrange's direction. "Hey Lestrange, did you sleep well last night?"
*in Tom's mind* - time to send this guy on a little errand far far away.
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hoomandoescosplay · 6 months ago
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Checking You Out | Albus Potter x Scorpius Malfoy Oneshot
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Albus has been observing the blonde haired man for weeks ever since his schedule got changed.
This was mainly due to the fact he was unsure of how to approach Scorpius, so he would keep himself busy at work and keep glancing over at the boy whenever he wasn't dealing with other library patrons.
Albus can't help but get distracted anytime Scorpius is within his sight. His coworker keeps telling him that he should go up and talk to him, but Albus always gets too anxious to do so.
The most they ever talk is when Albus is lucky enough to be the one checking people’s books out. Even then he mainly stays quiet in fear that he’ll fumble over his words.
Albus feels bad for not being talkative. Especially on the days Scorpius tries to engage in light conversation, asking him about any books he recommends, the weather, and even about work.
The library’s doorbell jingles, pulling him out of his over complicated thoughts as he turns his head towards the door and notices Scorpius walk in.
Albus gets all flustered at the sight of him. He can barely breathe as he watches him walk inside, a bit nervous about talking to him. He's never been good with talking to people, especially when it comes to people he likes.
He just stays behind the desk, hoping that he doesn't have to talk to any other patrons so he can keep an eye on Scorpius.
Today was a lucky day for Albus for two reasons. First was the fast that today was a slow day for the library. Second, he’s working at the counter today which means he’ll get another interaction with Scorpius.
Albus takes a deep breath and waits for Scorpius to come up to the counter. He can feel the heat rising to his cheeks and the nerves in his stomach as he waits for him to get there.
He can hear the sound of footsteps approaching, and soon he spots Scorpius walking over to him. He feels his heart beating faster, but he tries to stay calm before he greets him.
As Scorpius gently places the books he collected on the counter Albus can’t help but stare at him. This guy is hot. Really really hot. Albus can’t help thinking to himself.
The more Albus looks at him, the more he begins to think to himself that this is the most attractive person he has seen in his life. He can't help but notice every little detail about him, from his piercing grey eyes, to his blonde hair, and even his hands.
Albus is getting so lost in thought that he barely realizes that Scorpius has said something.
"What was that?" he asks quietly, shaking himself out of his thoughts. He clears his throat a few times, trying to calm his nerves before returning his gaze up onto Scorpius.
“Are you checking me out?” Scorpius asks the librarian while taking a mental note of his name on his name tag.
“Huh?” Albus’s face immediately turns red. “Oh no, no I’m not. Nope definitely not.” He begins to tap his fingers on the counter nervously.
“Oh? I always return my books on time. Is there a specific reason I can’t check these out today?” He asks clueless.
"Oh no, no no it's not that.” Albus stammers, his face still flustered. “It's just... uh, it's just that…” his voice trails off as he thinks of what he’s even trying to say.
“I just…” he stops talking as he finds it hard to finish his sentence. “I’m so sorry. I um- I made a mistake. You’re all good to check these out today.”
Scorpius gives him a smile as Albus begins to quickly scan all of his books. “Thank you Albus.” After collecting all of his books in his hands Scorpius adds one last thing before leaving the library.
“Too bad you weren’t checking me out, I thought you were cute.” As he walks out all Albus can do is stare at him with a flushed face.
Albus's face turns red as he realizes what Scorpius had said. “Wait, what?” he manages to get out, but he's too slow to catch him.
He can only stand there, his face still flushed with embarrassment. But as he watches him leave, he can't help but feel a bit of a silly, dumb grin on his lips.
Luck must have been on his side however because as he looks back down at the counter he notices a small piece of paper with a number and name on it. Scorpius’s name and number.
Now today was a lucky day for three reasons.
─── ☾ ⋆*・゚:⋆*・゚ ───
Thank you @rewritingcanon for the prompt idea!! I loved writing this oneshot! :)
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cluelesspigeons · 1 year ago
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This is written for the prompt “slide” from @drarrymicrofic
Word count: 63
Drarry microfic: smooth sliding
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Prompt from June 13th
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slightly-more-valid-prongs · 6 months ago
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tw: death, hospitals.
“no! regulus!”
james sprints across the room, hearing the long high pitched beep of the heart monitor, “nurse! please help me!” he reaches forward taking regulus’ hand in his own, holding it tightly. the room is quickly filled by a team of nurses and one pushes james aside to lean over regulus. they begin to compress his chest, over and over again, frantically trying to force the boy’s heart to start again.
after several moments, they step away from the bed, turning to look at james who is still frozen in place, before looking at each other. “call it.”
james collapses to his knees, crawling towards his boyfriend – what was his boyfriend – reaching up to try and take his fingers in his own. tears begin to drench his face as his sobs fill the room, leaving him gasping for breath in the same way that regulus once had. he stares up towards the nurse, watching as her mouth moves, unable to hear a thing.
“time of death: two thirty-five am.”
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rose-of-the-grave · 4 months ago
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What Do You Remember?
Pairing: Lily x James
Hey, everybody! This is part 4 of All A Bad Dream, based off of this question. I hope you like it! As always I'm the author (please don't repost)
Masterlist. Series Masterlist Read on Ao3
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Warnings: mention of suicide, trauma from a coma, hurt/comfort, Harry is loved, descriptions of canon events
Word Count: 1365
Description: When Harry's nightmares refuse to leave his loved ones become concerned so they ask him about what he experienced during his coma dream.
Taglist: @sylveryfire, @waitingformysandman
As the weeks went by, Harry’s nightmares persisted. Enough so that it was cause for alarm for his parents. It didn’t matter what they did, he would always wake up in the middle of the night leading him to be exhausted for the rest of the day. Eventually, Lily and James, as well as Sirius who had been concerned after all of the times he had stopped by to see Harry and he had been too tired to talk for more than ten minutes, decided to have a talk with Harry to see if maybe he needed to see a doctor or something.
“Hey Harry?” Lily asked. “Can you come out here please?”
Hesitantly Harry walked out into the living room where both of his parents and Sirius were sitting, all of them had tired and worried expressions. It was something he had noticed in his time getting to know them again. In his coma dream Lily and James had seemed so young because he had only seen pictures of them. Both of them had died at twenty so they had seemed so young compared to everybody else who was still alive and yet the same age. Sirius, however, he had to admit looked better. His years in Azkaban had taken a toll and yet here, standing in front of him, he looked younger. It was still so odd to see all three of them alive and well.
“Is everything alright?”
Lily smiled at him, as if to reassure him but all he could see was how tired she looked, how worried. The slight lines on her face and the sadness in her green eyes. He wished he could take it all away. Undo the coma and relive his teenage years with his parents at his side. But he couldn’t. He hated to think about how much he had put them through.
“We’re worried about you, Harry.” James sai, leaning forward a bit. There were a few streaks of gray in his hair, betraying his age. Premature, he thought. His dad was only thirty-eight. “You haven’t been getting good sleep ever since you came back from the hospital.”
“Is there something we can do for you, sweetie?” He couldn’t bear to look at his mother’s concerned face.
“I just…” He paused. “I just can’t stop remembering what happened. You were dead! And Sirius…” He turned to look at his godfather. “I watched you die right in front of me.”
Sirius recoiled as if he had been struck. The sounds of all of their gasps of surprise felt like arrows, piercing his heart.
“I almost died, several times.” Harry admitted.
Lily stood up and walked over to him, trying to wrap her arms around him to provide some form of comfort but he pulled away. “Oh, Harry.”
“And the worst part of it was, I survived. Every single time only to need to die in the end.” The words echoing in his head, ‘neither can live while the other survives.’
“How… How did you die?” He looked up at his father’s face, the worry plain to see in every line and every crease. He didn’t want to answer. In the weeks since he woke up he had only told them snippets of what he went through. Not once had he mentioned almost dying or them being dead.
“I sacrificed myself so that everyone else could live. If I hadn’t he would have killed everyone.”
Sirius stood up at his words, beginning to pace back and forth.
He knew what they were wondering. In a world where there was no magic he had quickly realized just how different things were. He knew that some of them were worried about him trying to end his life. It didn’t show through much but he could tell whenever he had mentioned the little things like how wonderful his life had been there compared to here because to him the magic had been amazing. He would have given it all up in a heartbeat for them all to be alive but it was still a magical and wonderful world.
Most of all, he remembered when they had asked about how his mind had filled in the blanks or his childhood. His mother’s reaction to hearing how her fictional sister and brother-in-law had treated him had been heartwrenching. In that moment he truly believed that if the Dursleys were real she would have been very angry.
“I saw you all.” At their looks of confusion he clarified, “Before I died. You gave me the strength to go through with it. Knowing that I would finally be able to be with you again. Sometimes I think that this is the afterlife, that it isn’t real and we’re all dead.”
Lily gave him yet another sad look, her heart physically hurting from the pain her son had to endure. James stood up and walked to her, hugging her from behind. He reached out a hand to Harry and Sirius who both joined in. Tears rolled freely down their cheeks as the information sank in.
Later, while eating dinner, Sirius asked in a low, muted voice, “How did we, how did I die?”
Harry looked over at him and considered how to answer that. He still hadn’t filled them in on all of the details of his dream.
Hesitantly he began, “Well, Mom and Dad died when I was a baby. They were killed by a really bad man who also tried to take my life but because of Mom’s love, he couldn’t and instead died himself.” At his confused face he said, “Magic is a very weird, sort of sentient thing in a way. Her love was considered the most powerful magic. Anyway, they died and I lived with my fictional aunt and uncle until I got a letter for Hogwarts. You already know how you were in wizard prison, which is why you couldn’t raise me but when I was fifteen, two years after we finally met there was this battle and your cousin killed you.”
The way he said it, so matter of factly, was what truly amazed them all. It was so odd to see that not only had he thought he lived for seventeen whole years in a world where there was magic and things like this got to be commonplace.
“I only knew you for two years and then I lost you. I lost all of you.” He started to choke up a bit, “That’s why I have trouble sleeping. I keep imagining that this is the dream and that one day I will wake up and you’ll all be gone.”
Sirius stood up and walked over to him, wrapping his arms around him. “You’re not going to lose me. Alright, kid?” He ruffled Harry’s hair before sitting back down.
His parents echoed that same sentiment. It would take time for him to fully stop his brain from making him question what was real and what was not.
“Maybe you should write all of this down.” His mother suggested. “I mean, I’m no therapist but maybe if you write it all down as it happened you can use that to try and remind yourself that that is all a dream. It might help you find the distinction between your coma and what actually did happen.”
“Maybe. There’s a lot to unpack but that might help.”
“Or at the very least we should start taking pictures. You can look at them as proof of it happening. I have all of your old drawings and things, we kept every single one. There’s also plenty of photos from when you were a kid. Maybe those might help. We can look after dinner.”
“Thank you.”
She smiled at him with watery eyes that were a bit puffy from all of the crying that they had been doing. “Anything for you to start feeling better.”
He gave her a grateful smile. There were a lot of times when his mind would play tricks on him but at moments like these when he could feel just how much he was loved by all of his family he just knew, deep down, that this was real.
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tortoise-n33ds-purpose · 3 months ago
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Mad Max 1979 + Furiosa 2024 Crossover
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heart-sized · 1 year ago
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without you, l. malfoy
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PAIRINGS. lucius malfoy x fem!reader
WARNINGS. death. angst. hurt. established relationship both characters are of age! nothing else that i know of!
SUMMARY. lucius malfoy dies, leaving you alone
AUTHOR'S NOTE. fuck. i was sad. also prompt by @urfriendlywriter
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“n—no!” a heart wrenching sob left your mouth as you watched lucius malfoy taking each blow, trying to save you. you tried to fight the death eater— you really did— but he was too strong.
“please!” tears dropped down your eyes, “please don't kill him!”
you ... you couldn't imagine a life without him. when you saw the death eater throw his injured body around, you crawled towards him, your own leg limping.
“luc!” you sobbed, cradling him into your arms, his blood smearing over you. “p—please!”
you see him open his eyes with a ‘tsk’ and attempt to smile, only to groan in pain again. “it hurts.”
there in the battleground, you laid with his aristocratic head resting on your lap, his blood all over you, your tears dropping down his face. “ssh. it's gonna be fine, baby. keep talking please!”
“i can't ... t—talk—”
taking his hand on yours, you gripped it tight. you were nowhere ready to leave him behind. not now when you've only found him. this ... this must be a nightmare! there is no way lucius would leave you alone. he ... he had promised!
“you've to live, y/n,” his voice was muffled, “you need to survive, and move on, and—and ... be happy. the happiest. just like i am right now.”
“why .. why are you happy now?”
“because,” he attempted a smile, the same smile you loved, “because i get to die in your arms, my little one. the safest place.”
“no, no, no, fuck,” you caressed his pale face, already cold enough, “y—you can't give up on me, please!”
“i’m .. so ... so sorry. you are my heaven o—on earth.”
his tone shreds you apart. he ... he sounds so tired. so lost. the thought of him leaving you alone in this world ... you can't live without him. he is your heartbeat. your safe place. you might as well die with him.
“please don't leave me ... ”
“i need to rest, my love.” he winced and took your hand, kissing and gripping it tight. it's only when his grip loosens that you realise ...
“NO! lucius, please! i love you!”
h—his eyes closed. you gasped, a lone tear dropped down his eyes. he was gone ... the love of your life was gone. only because of one person.
you laid there, his cold, unmoving body resting on you. the coldness in your heart clashes with your emotions. you .. you couldn't let go without avenging his death.
“i can't,” you teared up, “i can't feel your touch, lucius. p—please wake up.”
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sidlarsson · 8 months ago
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“I always wanted you to look at me. The way you are now. Like I’m even half the person you want.”
Chapter 7 of Heavier Than Light by s_larsson on ao3. Updated yesterday.🗡️
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spikybanana · 2 years ago
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Dear Mr. Lupin,
I am Harry, Sirius's godson and son of his best friend James. So... sorry on the behalf of my family for Saturday. It was unfortunate the way we walked in on you, and as for the werewolf thing, there probably could have been better ways for Sirius to find out. Sirius is still mad at my dad for blowing up, by the way, though he's quite beaten up about it himself. For the record, I don't think you're a bad person just because you were on the wrong side of the war. I mean, what do we know about your life, right? But the way you tried to hide it wasn't great. Though, sorry, I don't mean to tell you what to do.
But. Why am I writing to you? I probably should let you and my godfather get over it between yourselves, but after careful consideration of... your mutual attachment with each other, I've reached the conclusion that I don't want it to end like this. I think there's something about you two that's worth fighting for. Therefore, I've decided to help you. I'll help you win over my dad and his friends.
(Please don't ever tell my dad about this, besides for the obvious reasons. I'm usually the first to laugh about how invested he is in my godfather's love life.)
I've included in the package a list of my dad's favourite food and sports teams (don't ask me why or what to do with it. I don't know, be creative), and some of my mum's favourite books (you should start with making friends with her. I think she'll like you). Marlene's probably the toughest to crack (she lost a lot of family in the war) but if you can get her to talk to you about muggle music she'd love you in no time, and Dorcas probably already half likes you just for the werewolf thing (sorry). I'm not giving you anything for Sirius, cause you should probably work that out yourself. But obviously I'll help if you're really stuck.
So yeah. If you have any questions, let me know. Looking forward to working with you.
Best,
Harry
@wolfstarmicrofic - prompt: attachment
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fabulous-fic-quotes · 2 months ago
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He regretted treating Regulus the way he did. He regretted letting him go. He regretted never looking hard enough to actually see Regulus for the person he was and not just what he could give James.
Because he realised then that this glorious beautiful person standing on the stage wasn’t just the person he had become. James knew that he had always had that magnetic indescribable pull to him. He had always been that beautiful. James had just been way too selfish to actually appreciate it.
“Shit,” James muttered under his breath, his mind racing with a thousand different thoughts. This was bad. This was so so bad.
Regulus continued singing, his voice puring right over James like liquid fire, burning and itching at his skin. The audience was completely under his spell, but James could only stand there, frozen in place, as Regulus stared him down, the lyrics taking on a pointed edge that was entirely impossible to ignore.
James had no idea what he’d gotten himself into, but one thing was clear - Regulus hadn’t forgotten. And judging by the look in his eyes, he sure as hell hadn’t forgiven.
Black Sheep - Phoeenixx
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