#jpotter

[x-remus]

Remus: do you want anything from honeydukes?

Remus: two for one on sweets

[bartycrouchjunior]

Date: 9 September, 1979 Location: Quidditch Pitch; Tremblay Manor @jamespooper​

Barty lifted his head before inclining it towards the pitch with a glance. “You playing today, Potter?”

[witticisms-of-a-wolf-blog]

4 June, 1979 Elphias Doge’s home; outside of Dublin, Ireland

They had travelled here by floo, a small handful showing up for the first of several defensive spell lessons that Alastor Moody was scheduled to be holding throughout the week. Remus had arrived in the morning with James, having stayed over at the other man’s place the night before.

Magic crackled in the cool breeze, humming from every corner of the home to the long expanse of green that stretched as far as the eye could see. Elphias Doge’s house was located just outside of Dublin, the property sitting on a large field dotted with moss and thick, golden gorse bushes. The landscape reminded him of the grounds at Hogwarts, wild and lush and a welcome change from London’s grey haze.

It also turned out to be the perfect landscape to practice some more intricate spells. Alastor appeared to be as harsh an instructor as he appeared in person, quick with his tongue and even swifter with his wand as he demonstrated magic vastly beyond the defensive work instructed at school.

Standing amidst the sharp thorns of the brush, Remus and James had alternated between casting stunning spells and deflecting them quickly, the pair an equal match as they moved in unison. The werewolf’s breath was labored, hair sticking to the sides of his face as he jumped to the side, ducking behind a moss-covered rock to avoid a flash of light as crackled by.

Alastor’s voice suddenly cut through the air, calling for an end to the session. Remus swallowed thickly, standing up and inhaling deeply as he took a moment to catch his breath. Turning his head back in the direction of the instructor, Remus found the other man staring back at him, and he gave a quick nod in response. Alastor's expression remained cold, however, and the werewolf quickly ducked down and turned around to face James instead, a soft smile pulling at the edges of his lips.

“That last one was close.” Remus breathed, eyes bright as he glanced his friend over, checking by habit for any injuries. Brushing his hair to the side, he continued with a wry grin. “I would say you were showing off, but I think I’m just out of shape.”

@prxn-gs

[hp-slaps]

I just wanna know Sirius’ reaction to John Lennon’s death

[lostinshadowsx]

james && danny || @thechxsenones

“Hey, if you don't slow down you're going to hurt yourself." He said, shaking his head at the younger boy. "And that probably won't help the war effort."

[faeriegardenz]

it’s biphobic that james potter and lily evans had to die

[babelrpg-blog]

JAMES POTTER

↳ 31 / gender utp (pronouns utp) / auror / fc: nathan stewart-jarrett / open

     I broke the world for us–

losing him shattered you. it was as simple as that: everything you had been -- father, husband, soldier -- was gone, a perfect storm of grief. you lost your son, your wife left, your best friend betrayed you, your brother sent to Azkaban. you lost two years to the grief, wasting away like a ghost of the person you had always been. not strong enough, not fast enough, not enough to save your son, or your marriage, or your friends, scattered to the wind. you fell to despair and let it pull you far from everything you had ever valued, ever loved. 

something saved you -- no, it consumed you. a plan that would right the wrongs that had taken your golden life and tarnished it, that would set the world back into alignment. the Deathly Hallows, a children’s story come true. you had one, already, the cloak that had been with you your entire life. six years of your life were consumed with the wand, tracing its lineage through the ages until you came to the impossible conclusion, and did the deed that needed to be done to make it yours. it’s just the stone, now, one last piece of the puzzle, one last treasure to collect, before you can conquer death and bring him back. and you’re getting closer, now, to discovering where it is.

      connections

↳ Lily Evans – you would do anything for Lily. you have done everything for Lily. when she left you, after Harry’s death, you thought you’d never breathe again, and when she took you back, you swore you’d ensure you never lost her again. everything you do, everything you’ve done, has been for Lily.

↳ Sirius Black – you pretend, you really do, that Azkaban hasn’t changed them. that they can still be the brother to you they were before the war. you’ve taken them in and done what you can, but there is some fundamental disconnect, now, that lies between the two of you, and you don’t know how to cope with that.

↳ Billie Weasley – the curse breaker comes across all measure of magical items in her line of work, has access to the highest security vaults and the buried secrets of hidden tombs; the resurrection stone has eluded you, thus far, but if anyone might be able to help, she would be your best shot.  

[musiciscatharsis]

The many sides of J-Hope.

[lupinaurum-blog]

✧ (from James not Thorfinn)

I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧ I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧ I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you.✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you

[x-remus]

Dated: 3 June, 1979 Location: Quidditch Pitch; Hogwarts @jamespooper​

Sitting in the grass on the side of the pitch with a book in his lap, Remus squinted into the sunlight.

“I don’t know if that’s a good idea.”

[aestheticmarauders-blog]

- James Potter @jpotter

[lostinshadowsx]

james && mary || @welived

“Oh, you wouldn’t want me wandering the muggle streets on my own would you?” He asked, raising a brow. “You’d have my blood on your hands.” Of course he was exaggerating. He’d functioned in muggle towns on his own plenty of times. Though there were also the plenty of times he had found himself in more trouble than it was worth.

[x-remus]

Dated: 29 April, 1979 Location: Gryffindor Dormitory 1B; Hogwarts @jamespooper​

"James.” Remus exhaled in relief as the wizard entered the room, quickly approaching the wizard. In his arms he held out his mandrake with a slightly panicked expression. “Does this baby look familiar?”

[qstargwenog-blog]

Shot of Tequila

SHOT OF TEQUILA: Send a shot of tequila for my muse to mistake yours for someone they're in love with.

She had been here, right? Honestly Gwenog was having an issue lifting her head up from its comfortable spot on a? Was this a chair? She had to remind herself to check later. It had to be, right? They were still somewhere with chairs. “It’s a chair”

Gwen distantly registered a laugh, and felt a hand rubbing her back as someone checked on her. Had to be the pretty one. That girl (what was her name?). The one she had hit it off with so well. The one she was trying to flirt with all night. “Listen. Listen. Okay. Look, I barely know you but. Okay, no. No, you know what, yes, yes I’m gonna say it. You’re really... really pretty, okay. And nice. And I was wondering if you wanna go with me to Hogsmeade the next time. Like... Like a date, yeah?” she held up a hand “Answer that when I’m sober. I wanna remember.”

[blackdogsirius-blog1]

so you'd bed me but you wouldn't put a ring on it? i'm honestly insulted, padfoot. go suck a troll foot. - moony

Fine, bloody hell, I’ll just fuck and marry Prongs and be done with the both of you and Wormtail!

-padfoot