#mauraders Christmas

[sparklingwatermelo]

“I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry.”

-Remus on Christmas Day, alone in his flat, tears on his face as he lays on the floor curled in on himself. Repeating apologies over and over again.

Lily James and Peter are dead. Sirius a traitor locked away in Azkaban.

He’s alone now. It’s stupid really he should have expected it, someone like him was hardly allowed to be happy for a lifetime. Why would he be destined for anything but grief and the aching hollow of loneliness?

[cookihearts]

He could guide my sleigh tn 😉

[uninspired-choatic-angel]

James and Sirius hang mistletoes at every doorway/entrance, so they have an excuse to kiss Regulus and Remus.

Regulus asks Remus to help him set the table while James and Sirius play with Harry.

As Regulus comes out of the kitchen, Remus runs into him at the entrance

Regulus:

Remus:

Sirius:

James:

Sirius: We didn't think this through

James: No, we did not

Harry: Kiss!

Remus gives Regulus a peck on the forehead

[fizzysodasocarbonated]

jegulus content i made for my friend

[wolfstargazer]

Mistletoe - a wolfstargazer microfic - @wolfstarmicrofic - word count: 250

Merry Christmas from my heart to yours

"Mistletoe," Sirius said, halting in the doorway and gesturing to the bunch suspended with red ribbon from the kitchen doorway.

No doubt this was Molly's doing, Remus suspected. It seemed unlikely to be a festive touch from Kreacher.

"I'm sure the kids will have great fun with that," Remus said, moving to walk through the door. "I can't say I'd be surprised if Ron finally plucked up the courage to tell Hermione how he feels."

A hand on his wrist stopped him from going any further.

"Moony," Sirius said, his voice teasing.

"Padfoot," Remus replied, conscious that any one of the guests who were at Grimmauld Place for Christmas may happen upon them, but finding it difficult to ignore the flirtatious smile that was toying at Sirius' mouth.

Sirius moved closer, wound his arms around Remus' shoulders, his hands insistent at the back of his neck.

"What is the point of me going to all the trouble of hanging this if you're just going to ignore it?"

His grey eyes were dancing.

And Remus couldn't resist.

"Very true," he said, his voice warm, his breath hot on Sirius' face as he pressed towards him firmly. "Now come here and let me kiss you."

[beataylorsversion]

christmas marauders headcannons day 3:

effie would always owl a basket of her home made mince pies to marlene during the holidays as she knew how hard things were for marls at home

every year marlene would wait hopefully by the window and slowly her heart began to heal again

[siriuslynettey]

Hogwarts Christmas Aesthetic 🕯️🎄🧹

[loonyloopylupin96]

Next time you think your Christmas is bad, it'll never be as bad as Remus' last Christmas at Hogwarts!

[georgeplease]

HEY!!!

Are you bored this Christmas Day? Scrolling away on tumblr and ignoring family? Why don’t you tell me your favorite Harry Potter Headcanons in my inbox!

It doesn’t matter if they are unpopular, mildly popular, or very popular! I want to hear it! Tell me who you think should’ve ended up together, who might’ve been hooking up behind the scenes, or a wild crack ship you can’t help but love. Tell me what little quirks you think the characters have, their pet peeves, maybe what love language you think they have. I want to hear all your personal headcanons for the characters! Tell me about your favorite headcanons for your relationships with characters! Selfships, canonships, crackships, NO SHIPS TOO! Tell me about what you think they got into during canon, what they might be like in a modern au, in a fantasy au, any au! How the book should ended, how characters survived , or who should’ve died!

I will listen to most headcanons!

Join me, for the Christmas HP Headcanon Party!

MY INBOX IS OPEN TO HEAR ALL YOUR HEADCANONS YOU HAVENT BEEN ABLE TO SHARE! AND EVEN THE ONES YOU SAY EVERYDAY!

These are not for requests, I want to talk to the community and have some fun for all of us not having a great Christmas Day and are using tumblr to escape!

[justaboymadeofhoneyandglass]

merry christmas please dont call as wolfstar you say ??? tell me EVERYTHING

okay so.

Wolfstar as a teenager relationship that isnt perfect, with the canon info we have

sirius being kind of an arsehole, being so so obsessed with james that remus feels left out sometimes, but ofc theyre teens they dont talk about it properly

then, both of them having such deep traumas that they're both such angry people, they both lash out when things get too much, but theres a difference to it

Remus, knowing and willing to admit when he's wrong, tries to make peace, but sirius, who has lived his whole schooltime life being looked down on by his parents bevause he was a griffindor, because he rebelled, because of who he was, refuses to be wrong because it feels like admitting his parents are right

So, remus the peacemaker ends up making things out to be his fault, every single time

And they love each other, really they do, and they try their best to keep each other happy and be okay.

But then, the war happens, and neither of them trust the other. Remus knows that sirius would nevee ever betray James, that he'd rather die than do that, but he knows that sirius doesn't trust him to do the same

That, in turn, makes remus resent him and piece by piece, they talk less, snao at each other more, even though they live together

And they split up in a huge fight, theres tears, empty whiskey bottles breaking, both of them triggering each other's traumas to the utmost worst extent possible

Then, halloween. They haven't talked in a few weeks now, havent talked to james or lily or anyone, but they have talked to peter

James and lily die, and peter is one of the only ones who knows how little sirius and Remus trust each other. So easy to blame everything on one of them, isnt it?

The years go by, Sirius finally gets out of askaban and him and remus meet again, after 12 years

They still dont trust each other, even less now that the dementors have fucked up sirius, and remus believes that sirius betrayed their best friends

During the times of the order, they ignore each other, as much as they can without having to answer any questions

Then, christmas arrives and they're both trying to be something for harry, their best friend's son, but when remus pops by grimmauld place to leave his present there, he comes in for a bit

Harry leaves the room to get remus's present, and sirius and remus stare at each other in silence

"Merry Christmas." Sirius speaks first. "Merry Christmas." Remus replies, cautiously. He continues, as softly as he can. "Please don't call." "I won't, if you don't."

"Promise ?" "Promise."

Remus leaves. And the next time sirius has the time to look at him, properly like he did that day, is on a stretcher, next to another woman, the one he supposedly loved

Whoops this ended up being very long but yes i have a lot to say about them not being perfect because i love it

[ladystardustblack]

yeah October 31st is hard for a marauders fan but no one talks about how painful remembering Christmas season 1981 is.

[nonbinary-potatoes]

Jegumas day 1, snowflakes

Word count: 869

@noblehouseofgay

Regulus was staring out the window as he got ready to go home from work, he worked in St Mungos in London as a Healer and it was finally December first. James had been enthusiastic about Christmas since the beginning of November but to Regulus it wasn't Christmas until December. He’d just finished a long shift at work, 15 hours worth of spells and potion brewing to repair what was left of a homemade floo powder victim who was lucky to have even lived. It was always particularly bad around the holidays - many injuries caused by floo powder or splinched apparitions from people trying to go home to celebrate.

Regulus pulled a hat over his ears, staring absently at the london skyline as the sun dipped over the horizon casting the grey clouds in the sky a deep orange colour; there was a spattering of frost on the outside of the window and for a moment Regulus entertained the idea of a white christmas living in london - there hadn't been one of those in years. Just as he had tugged on the sleeves of his coat he saw something outside the window just in the corner of his eye. A handful of snowflakes flutter down towards the ground, followed by more and more. Watching mesmerized for far too long Regulus finally blinked away dry eyes to see the snow beginning to settle on the roads below.

A smile found its way to his lips as he stepped outside and felt the cold flakes landing on his skin, he used to hate the snow because it meant his mother would have kept him and Sirius inside until it had melted lest they behave as children do and did something truly scandalous like have a snowball fight in the garden. Apparating home, Regulus had hardly stumbled through the door before James was all over him to go outside and enjoy the snow - they lived just outside of London which meant the snow had been falling a lot heavier here and had settled a lot thicker; there was already a few centimetres coating the ground.

Still in his work robes and hardly having put his bag down James was pulling him through the kitchen and out the backdoor into the garden. The house they lived in had a huge garden - it was one of the main things James had wanted when he bought it, acres and acres of space bordering woodland. When Regulus first moved in he had no idea why one person needed so much space but he had since learnt it was all warded land that James, Sirius and Peter used to let Remus (who is a werewolf?!?!) run around during full moons while they play with him animagus form. After a few months together Regulsu applied to become an animagus legally unlike his boyfriend who had done the whole process under Mcgonagall’s nose while in 4th and 5th year.

The snow was falling heavily, making it hard to see very far and obscuring James as he ran across the garden giggling like a maniac. Regulus did not locate him again until he was met face to face with a very large deer - if Regulus didn't know any better he would have been terrified of it. James’ animagus form was an Irish giant deer - huge in size, easily 3 feet taller than Regulus and should be extinct. But of course James’ soul was so rare the animal representing it had to have been gone for the last 11,000 years.

James, well Prongs as the others called him in his animagus form, knelt in the snow letting Regulus clamour awkwardly onto his back. Once atop him safely and holding onto his antlers to avoid falling James decided to take off into the woodland behind the house - It stretched on for miles beyond the wards on the property, trees whizzed by in a blur as James ran gracefully through the forest letting the snow falling around them become a blanket over the ground.

They spent the rest of the evening running through the snow, James unable to make his mind up about staying as Prongs or being regular James. Either way he'd offer to carry Regulus around on his back. Once it was truly dark outside, and Regulus had had one too many snowballs thrown at the side of his head, the pair traipsed back inside. Soaking wet and freezing cold as they tracked mud and snow into the kitchen, it was freeing to be able to just walk inside and not worry about the mud. They drank hot chocolate and changed into warm pajamas and watched the snow fall through the windows until long beyond midnight.

“It's snowed now, that means in properly christmas now” James said sleepily as they climbed into bed. Regulus smiled softly, hugging James closely under the covers. “You've been saying that about everything festive since October” he said softly, hardly above a whisper but the smile seeped into his voice.

“Merry Christmas baby” Regulus added. Despite being certain James was asleep by now, he punctuated the sentence with a light kiss onto the back of his head before drifting off himself.

[cookihearts]

Merry Christmas from my ho ho ho Baldy lupin

[nerds-worlds-blog]

December, my favourite time of year, when being in the mauraders fandom is no longer depressing for one whole month

[wolfstargazer]

River by Clare Mansfield

It's coming on Christmas. They're cutting down trees. Remus Lupin is preparing for a quiet Christmas at home. But Hope has an idea for a Christmas adventure to London - all in the name of making Sirius smile.

OR

A cosy, Christmas, sort-of-coffee-shop fic full of tenderness and longing and two boys who don't know much about how they feel about each other yet, but know enough to recognise that Christmas is not the same when they're apart.

Chapter - 1/1

Fandom - Harry Potter

Rating - T

Relationships - Sirius Black/Remus Lupin

Character tags - Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Hope Lupin, Kreacher

Additional tags - Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Closeted Character, Not Actually Unrequited Love, Canon Compliant, Coffee Shops, Christmas in London, Coming of Age, POV Remus Lupin, A Cosy Christmas Fic (+ other tags on a03)

Something a little cosy and comforting to read with a warm drink or alcoholic beverage of your choice.

From my heart to yours this Winter Solstice.

All my love,

wolfstargazer 💜

[beataylorsversion]

christmas mauraders headcannons day 8 (sorry i didn't do one yesterday i was very busy)

regulus wore christmas socks under his robe.

he would be dressed in all black and it was like BOOM NEON SANTAS