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[green-character]

Marauders fans I have an idea

Imagine James Potter noticing a pattern in Remus behavior : missing class once a month, spending some days in the infiarmery, being moody and particularly tired, eating a ton of chocolate...

All of that remind James of his Mom and so he though he discovered the secret of his friend.

Remus is trans, that's make sense, he probably don't want his classmates to know so unlike the girls he has access to the infiermary, plus he must be in huge discomfort because boys don't have their periods and Remus is a boy but he has periods. Keep in my mind that James is pretty young at this time, he knows about trans people thanks to his parents, but also knows that the wizarding world is not as open. He also doesn't know who he could trust, so he doesn't say anything nor to Sirius nor to Peter.

When the time comes once a month James is particularly careful with Remus, offering him chocolate, asking for the boys to be calm in the dorm the night before and the night when Remus come back, pretexting that him, the James Potter is tired, taking good notes in class for the missing boy ( even though Evans will lend him her notes )...

Remu notice of course, he doesn't know what to think, James isn't supposed to know about is wereabouts, so as much as he's grateful for his attention he's also scared. How James could have known in a few months, and still not say anything.

Lily Evans, the smartest witch of their generation, is having the time of her life watching James. How can he be so smart yet so wrong ? How this young boy coming from one of the oldest wizard family could have think of something so muggle ? She's eleven and watch Potter being the best of the friends, not telling anything to anyone, while doing a lot of thing to help Remu. He doesn't explain why, he tells no explanation and yet the other accept the routine and eventually follow his lead, sometimes it's time for jokes and sometimes for calm, it's a welcome break for every Gryffondor first year . Lily watch and find this cute and generous how he is that good of a friend for something he have absolutly no clues about.

Watching the interanl turmoil in James is very fun, until it isn't. Remus is more and more scared by his friend behavior, he's paranoid, what does James want, has he told anyone, what is he waiting for.

Lily seeing that James doesn't know how or what to ask to Remus in order to respect his privacy while Remus fear grows more and more decide to step in.

On one their afternoon tea she tell Remus, she knows he's a werewolf, she has knew for a very long time. James on the other hand misread the clues. She didn't ask for him to tell James about the truth, but he did.

Remus John Lupin is a Werewolf, and James Potter and Lily Evans are still his best friend.

[azzie-1129]

Whumptober 2022 Prompt 2:

Nowhere to run

Cornered, Caged, Confrontation

The battle zone was a mess of rubble and blood as The Order and The Dark Lord’s Death Eaters fought. The Order had been ambushed on a routine lookout in a town not far from Hogsmead. The Order was outnumbered at the start, but held their own and turned the tides. That doesn’t mean that the Death Eaters weren’t prepared to anything they could to get a leg up.

Half of the Order was the Marauders and their friends. A few older ones here and there, and, of course, the Aurors were on their side. This didn’t mean things COULDN’T go wrong.

James was running every-which-way with a child in his arms, trying to get back to the safe-point. The reason for his running? Death Eaters were chasing him, trying to kill the little girl. The girl in James’ arms was of muggle blood, and had no wizarding abilities. The Dark Lord was very keen on getting rid of anyone who wasn’t pure-blood.

Curses were screaming by him as he narrowly dodged each spell.

"James Potter, you stopped the second!" One of the Death Eaters shouted.

"Never in a million years, you snakes!" James yelled back, keeping it clean for the child. " Don't worry," he turned his head towards the girl, " I'm going to get you out of here, hold tight!" he whispered, holding the girl slightly tighter. The child clung to him, and James turned on the spot, apparating away from the danger.

They were now in an alley, slightly closer to the heart of the town, but away from danger. James still held the child close, inching towards the opening of The Alley. Once the coast was deemed clear, he sped-walked to the safe-point, depositing the girl and her parents' arms who had come rushing. A few are members were operating the survivors to someplace safer.

James stayed with the survivors until they were all gone, and the Aurors told him to send a patronus if there were any more. He nodded, and they are as were gone to help the survivors get settled in their new home.

After waiting for a few minutes, and nobody showing up, James decided to head back to the battle zone and help out where he could. Upon arriving, he wished he would’ve arrived sooner. It was utter chaos. Choosing to stay hidden behind a wall, he observed the area first.

The ground was littered with bodies, none that he recongnized, and there were spells flying left and right. The Order was surrounded by Death Eaters, some holding up a shield while others threw spells. James saw all of his friends, and his beloved wife covered in blood splatters that he hoped weren’t theirs. He had to think of something to give his friends an escape. After bouncing on his toes behind the wall, he puffed out his chest and walked out.

“Hey!” He yelled. Nobody seamed to hear him, so he used an amplifying charm, holding his wand to his throat. “I said HEY!”

The fighting seemed to cease, The Order still holding their wands at the ready while the Death Eaters looked towards James, their wands also raised. James felt a slight stutter in his heart, as he saw Lily glance slightly towards him, her eyes longing. Sirius had a grin on his face, a classic sign that he wasn’t giving up. James let the pause go on for just a second longer before he spoke:

“Come and get me, bitches.”

James took off in a direction away from the safe-point, just in case there were other survivors that had found their way. He heard footsteps follow after him, but definitely not the whole group of Death Eaters. Some had to stay behind to deal with the rest of the Order.

James kept running, looking behind him to make sure the ones that had followed him were keeping up. James had seen one raise his wand, and James decked to the side, a green curse flying past him. The others had joined in, throwing curses at James as they continued to run, James only shooting back once every few seconds. 

James could see a T coming up ahead and had to make a decision on which way to go. He wasn’t very familiar with this town, and one bad turn could end up badly. James chose to go right, and was relieved because he could see spells flying, meaning he was almost back to where he had started the chase.

As he reached the end however, somebody had rammed into his right side, slamming his body into the wall. He groaned as his glasses were knocked off, and his wand fell out of his hand. He searched around for it before finally grasping it in his hands and holding it up. He could see 4 blurry figured headed his way, as his other hand searched for his glasses.

“Stupify!” he yelled, and he heard a body drop. He finally found his glasses and put them on his face, his eyes adjusting. The other 3 were a lot closer than he has anticipated, and one of them shot and expelliarmus at him. His wand was now in the hands of Death Eaters.

James was breathing heavy as they continued to approach, and he held his hands up, eye slightly wide in fear.

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Lily was an excellent dueler. She knew how to throw of any opponent that she came into contact with, and generally won the duel. She had thrown several Bat-Bogey hexes at the Death Eaters and was trying to get a leg up on the current one in front of her.

It was almost like this one could see which spells she was going to throw next, and after a minute it hit her on why this one wasn’t fighting back.

“Severus?” Lily voiced. The opponent had froze, a second of hesitation. Then he pulled his mask off, letting his hands fall to his sides.

“What are you doi-” she tried to say, but was cut off.

“ATTENTION EVERYONE!” said a gruff voice behind her. Lily turned her head to see 4 bodies come out on an alley. 3 of which Lily could identify as Death Eaters, and the last one as-

“JAMES!” she screamed. She tried to run forward, but Remus caught her but her arm, keeping her still. She tried to struggle out of Remus’ hold, but Remus was too strong.

James was held to the Death Eaters’ chest, foreign wand to his throat, the other around his midsection, as he was forced out of the alley-way.

“Aw, look, Potter. Somebody does care for you. I had my doubts because or your arrogance-”

“LET HIM GO!” Lily screamed again. “LET HIM GO!” she struggled more in Remus’ grasp.

“I’m afraid I can’t do that doll. Potter here has some lessons that he needs to learn before he can rejoin. Of course, that is if he doesn’t die in the process.” the Death Eater sneered. Unable to see his face, Lily couldn’t tell if he was smiling or not.

Before anyone could speak or protest, the Death Eater that was holding James, and speaking, threw James to the ground. He landed on his hands and knees, wincing as the rocks cut open his skin.

Lily wanted to rush to him, hug him like there was no tomorrow, but all of the Death Eaters trained their wands on her as soon as she started to move. 

“Lily, it’s okay,” James began, settling to sit on his knees, hands held out towards Lily to keep her from coming forward. “It’s all going to be fi-”

“Crucio!” the Death Eater shouted. James immediately felt as if hot knives had landed themselves all over his body.

“NO! JAMES!” Lily was once again trying to get to him, Remus having to quickly grab her before she got too far. James tried not to erupt into screams, settling for loud groans, and pained breathing instead. He had doubled over, his forehead resting on the ground, as he tried to fight the pain.

Sirius was furious, he could feel a build up of magic around him, apparently not having exerted himself enough in the battle. Remus could see the white-knuckle grip he had on his wand, and knew he couldn’t stop what was going to happen, so instead he settled for shouting:

“GET DOWN!” And he had to drag Lily down with him. With the rest of the Order down, and the Death Eaters confused, Sirius let his pent up magic go, sending a strong knock-back/stunner jinx at the Death Eaters. The magic flowed around him in a circle (he’s having an Elsa moment), and extended to his opponents.

When the Death Eaters were on the floor, Mary MacDonald had sent a patronus message to the Aurors to get them their ASAP. Remus let go of Lily at the same time James had slumped to the side, not having the energy to keep himself up anymore. His breathing was heavy as Lily reached him, his eyes barely open.

Remus had rushed over to Sirius, helping to steady his boyfriend, having just exerted so much magic into blowing the fuck out of the Death Eaters. 

“James!” Lily whisper-yelled as she approached. Her hands hovered over him for a second before resting both hands on his cheeks, moving his head to look up at her. His eyes opened slightly more, and he let out a breath of relief, as if Lily’s hands had instantly made everything better. 

“I’m sorry, Lily, I’m so so-”

“What are you apologizing for, James? Only you could be cursed and apologize for being hurt.” Lily laughed slightly. James tried, but instantly clenched his eyes shut as pain radiated through his chest. He took a moment to regain himself.

“I’m okay now that you’re here. You make the pain go away.” James smiled. His muscles had relaxed ever so slightly, his body still twitching as an after-effect.

“I’ll believe that when a healer says it.” Lily laughed again, and hugged James gently. When he was feeling better, Remus and Sirius helped him to his feet, and the 4 of them apparated to St. Mungos for treatment. Their friends had followed as well, but respected their space, and gave them some times alone with each other.

The Aurors had arrived while the older members stayed behind, and a total of 17 Death Eaters were brought into the ministry for questioning. Some of them being Rabastan Lestrange, Rudolphus Lestrange, and Goyle Sr.

[thatboisus]

me logging onto tumblr after consuming a new piece of media

[flow33didontsmoke]

when y/n does something so bad/embarrassing you have to facepalm and close your eyes for a minute

[randommultifandomrants]

Being a girl is: wanting to go to bed early but deciding to just get on tumblr/wattpad/Ao3 for a little bit and then end up finding a fic series that you really like and read until well past your usual bedtime then keeping on because it’s already past your bedtime. Then being mad when you wake up in the morning because you overslept your timer.

[natti-ice]

18+ mdni

that reality check hitting after reading smut

[aphrcdites]

the bond between a girl and their favorite fictional man is both an unstoppable force and an immovable object

[yawneon]

how i look at my screen after y/n just got called kitten/puppy/bunny

[justsmth2]

I was rereading poa and got carried away

[cruel-seduction]

It’s like a full-blown addiction, but instead of drugs or booze, it’s this fictional guy who’s got her wrapped around his finger. She knows it’s fucked up—knows she’s out here daydreaming about someone who’s not even real—but who cares? This guy? He’s everything. He’s charming in the worst ways, flawed in every possible sense, but there’s just something about him that has her hooked. He doesn’t even know she exists, but she’s ready to fight anyone who says a word against him. Seriously, she’ll defend his honor like it’s a fucking life-or-death mission.

He’s a goddamn trainwreck, but he’s her trainwreck. She’ll put up with all his baggage, his emotional scars, his dark sides, because somehow, that brokenness makes him feel more real to her than any real guy could. He’s messed up, but she’ll fix him in her head every single time. Maybe it’s that thrill of knowing he’s dangerous and untouchable that makes him even more irresistible. He might break her heart in a hundred ways, but it’s the kind of heartbreak that makes her feel alive, even if it hurts like hell.

And it’s never gonna happen, right? She knows that. He’s not gonna waltz into her life and sweep her off her feet. But it doesn’t matter. Because she gets to have him on her terms—no messy reality, no awkward first dates, no risking her heart for real. He’s always there when she needs him, in that perfect little bubble of fantasy she’s built for herself. And maybe she’s a little crazy for it, but at least with him, she’s never disappointed. Every time she replays his scenes, reads the fanfics, imagines their future together—it's like a high she can never quite shake. She knows it's all just a mindfuck, but she’s never felt more alive.

[animatanaa]

The other day I drew this Remus with his emotional support dog.

[bethsvrse]

me staring at my ceiling after y/n does the most FLABBERGASTING thing ever

[flymetothemoony]

twelve years of it, in azkaban.

[thatboisus]

reading a good ass fanfic up until it said something that just makes you want to stop reading

[shoot1ngst4r]

going out of your way to search up [insert character] ANGST and all you get is smut

[bloodbruise]

the bitches traumatized by saltburn would never survive the fics in my ao3 history