#summer peter pettigrew
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biggukuma · 1 year ago
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arliedraws · 6 months ago
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The Shrieking Shack Crew (minus Snape because my hand was cramping and I had to stop)
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manii-artt · 9 months ago
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Lily in a summer outfit🌺☀️
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spidermandni · 6 months ago
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james has never been good at hiding how he feels, he was very obvious. he has a big heart that he wears on his sleeve, beating endlessly for you. the two of you had been broken up for only two weeks and it had ended well; the both of you decided that you were better off as friends. it all was going well until your entire friend group decided to have a picnic.
james felt like his heart was going to break its way out of his chest and jump into your hands at the sight of your glowing skin against the beaming sunlight and your bright smile whenever you heard a joke that you thought was funny. the added blush to your cheeks, the way your lip gloss gleamed when you tilted your head a certain way, and your soft legs that nudged his as you all bunched together on the plaid picnic blanket. he tried his hardest to pay attention to the conversation and at all the playful banter, but the only thing he could find has gaze trailing to was you.
“what’s the point of the two of you being just friends if you’re gonna keep looking at them like that?” remus whispers to him, being kind enough to not expose him to everyone though he has a smirk threatening to curl up his lips. james clears his throat and shakes his head, his hand raising to rub the nape of his neck as he avoids looking at the sandy haired boy.
“i don’t know what you’re talking about, moony.”
“sure you do, james, you haven’t heard a single thing we’ve said in the past five minutes.” sirius cuts into the side conversation with a wide grin on his face, his voice louder than a whisper, but not drawing much attention from the main conversation happening in front of them.
“of course i have.” he tries to argue but his cheeks burn at being called out, not realizing that he had been that transparent.
“what did dorcas just say her favorite ice cream to have during summer was?” remus grills with raised eyebrows and james groans internally.
“mint?”
“cookies n cream, but nice try.” sirius snorts.
“whatever.” he grumbles and ignores his friends’ laughter; his eyes going back to you as you slap peter’s shoulder while throwing your head back in your own chuckles. james feels his ears burning while he gazes at you and that’s it. he may have agreed with you on choosing to break up and stay platonic, but that doesn’t mean he can’t change his mind. he’ll work on getting you back eventually, but he can settle for just admiring you for the moment. no matter how obvious it is that he misses you.
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cazzythefrogking · 9 months ago
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I JUST HAD THE BEST PROJECT IDEA
I'm gonna make ✨marauders theme cardigans✨
(& valkyries & skittles)
And they're going to have fancy buttons
I love fancy buttons
I am excited for this
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veganbutterchicken · 3 months ago
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I hate it when people ask me, "How did you spend your summer?" Because I can't tell them that I wrote about 400 pages about Harry Potter's dad and his friends in a span of 3 months.
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lulublack90 · 7 months ago
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Prompt 1 - Incantation
@wolfstarmicrofic June 1, word count 855
A continuation that is definitely going to end up as a mini-series, (I can't help myself 🤣) of Summer Camp AU. It's been taking up space in my head since I wrote it and I need to write more so here we go 😁
First part
As they neared the wiggling legs, Sirius rushed forward and launched himself onto the back of a tall raven-haired boy with glasses. He wrapped his legs around his waist and demanded a piggyback.
“James, come meet Remus,” Sirius told James as he tried to turn the boy’s head away from the upside-down legs. James turned around and grinned a broad smile at Remus. 
“Hi, Remus, it’s an absolute pleasure to meet you. This is Peter,” he pointed at the base of the willow tree. “He’d say hello as well, but he’s a bit preoccupied at the moment.” James and Sirius burst into laughter as the feet kicked out angrily and a muffled voice shouted at them. Remus could only guess that it was a stream of profanities aimed at James. 
“Hi,” He said, shyly. He wasn’t used to talking to people his own age. He didn’t have any friends, and he’d spent most of his childhood talking to nurses. 
“Remus, you look like a smart fella,” James began speaking to him again, the smile on his face seemed to be a permanent fixture. “We really don’t want to have to go tell Minnie we did something dumb again, so do you think you could help us pull Peter out?” Remus looked at the slightly pudgy boy in the ground and hesitated. He wasn’t sure if he was strong enough. He’d always been frail, it was only recently since the doctors finally figured out what was wrong with him that he’d started to put on muscle mass. 
“I’ll-I’ll try,” He moved towards Peters's bottom half and inspected the hole. “I think we might need to dig a bit of the edge out, widen the hole. Maybe soften the soil with water.” He mused aloud.
“Remus, I think we’re going to get along famously,” James said as he awkwardly wrapped an arm around his shoulders. It took everything in him not to flinch away from the touch. 
“Let the poor boy go,” Sirius grunted as he pulled at James’s arm. They ended up tumbling to the floor as Sirius looped his foot around James’s leg, trying to find purchase. 
Once they’d dusted themselves off, they started working on freeing Peter. Sirius had found a sturdy stick that he was using to gently poke around where Peter was stuck, dislodging pieces of earth. James poured three bottles of water over Peter, and they grabbed Peter’s legs. 
Remus and Sirius had the left one and James had the right on his own. He tried not to think about how close Sirius was to him.
“Right ready? On three. One. Two. Three!” They heaved and he didn’t budge an inch. “Damn it! He’s not coming loose!” James huffed as he loosened his grip on Peter’s leg. 
“That’s because we haven’t said the incantation.” Sirius raised his stick, pretending it was a magic wand. “Bibbidi bobbidi boo!” He chanted and slapped the stick across Peter’s arse. The ground vibrated with Peter’s angry yelling. 
“Sirius!” James chastised. “Okay, let’s try again. On three. One. Two. Three!” They pulled as hard as they could and, with a grunt, Peter came loose. James helped him to his feet and tried to dust him off. Peter flapped his arms at James, slapping him away. 
“Thanks for getting me out,” Peter finally said as he rubbed dirt from his eyes. “Remus, you’re my new best friend.” Remus didn’t know what to say to that, so he just bobbed his head.
“What is all the commotion going on over here?” A stern voice said behind them. There were suddenly four very straight backs. 
“Minnie, my love, nothing’s going on. I’m just introducing Remus to everyone.” Sirius turned to look at the woman standing behind them and took on a relaxed stance and plastered on the most dazzling smile Remus had ever seen. 
“Mr Black, I have warned you about calling me by that name. It is Minerva or Ms McGonagall.” Sirius didn’t seem the least bit put off by her words. “Why exactly is Mr Pettigrew covered in dirt?” She asked, her nostrils flaring. 
“I’m sorry Ms McGonagall,” Peter began, apologising, “James and I were talking, and I wasn’t paying attention and fell in the hole. James, Sirius and Remus helped me out.” He smiled weakly at the second in command of the camp. 
“Uhuh,” She hummed, clearly not believing a word. “Mr Lupin,” She said, turning to Remus. He bristled at being addressed. “Welcome to Camp Hogwarts, I advise you not to get in too deep with these miscreants.” Sirius and James dramatically feigned outrage. She smiled warmly at him, ignoring James and Sirius. “If they give you any trouble come and find me.” She glared at the other three and spun around to yell at another group of boys dragging bedsheets around the camp.
“Don’t worry, Remus,” Sirius grinned at him. “We’re not that bad.” Remus followed the three boys into the cabin, thinking maybe the two weeks wouldn’t be quite as bad with the four of them. That was when Sirius turned around and winked at him. He felt his stomach flip. Or not.
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messervixen · 4 months ago
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It’s the eighteenth of august so naturally I’m doing my annual reread of summer 1975 & summer 1977.
Happy birthday Grant Chapman and live laugh love All The Young Dudes
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driftingoffthegrid · 7 months ago
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marlene mckinnon save me…
marlene mckinnon
save me marlene mckinnon
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luizd3ad · 8 months ago
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Amnesia | Regulus Black x Reader
ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 ࣪˖⤷ .𖥔 ݁ ˖ ࣪ ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 ˖ ⤷
Pairing: Regulus Black x GN!Reader
WC: 666
CW: Angst, talks of break up, not being able to move on, all through Regulus POV, no use of Y/N
Author's Note: honestly I only wrote this bc I wanted to wright something inspired by 5SOS 😭
Summary: Regulus is still dealing with the effects of your break up over a year later.
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“It's over, Regulus. I can't do this anymore. You don't talk to me anymore, I'm done.”
Your words play over and over in his head, on a constant loop. 
He remembers the day you left, the tears streaming down your face. The look of pure defeat. He felt as if he had broken a part of you and it killed him.
He doesn't know why he did it still, why he started to shut down with you. He just felt like if he told you his thoughts that you'd eventually leave him. 
That you'd get tired of him and his anxieties, that maybe he would start to bore you.
He still doesn't understand why he thought that especially when you never said or did anything to make him think those things.
Even when you sat there cried and begged him for months to let you in, Regulus just couldn't. He didn't know why he was scared, you had been together for years. He didn't understand why all of the sudden he couldn't talk to you.
He looked around the flat that you had shared. He hasn't changed anything since you left. 
It had been over a year but he couldn't bring himself to move to a new flat or change anything about the space you both had occupied. 
Regulus liked having reminders that you were once there. The pictures of the two of you that still remain on the walls, along with some of the decor that you two had picked out. 
He likes looking at them, he likes feeling the loneliness that they brought him, it reminded him that you're real. 
Sirius would come over often trying to get him to go out to the pubs to ‘get out there’ and try and ‘move on’ but Regulus doesn't want to move on. 
He wants this last year to be a dream.
He wants to wake up and feel you in his arms, so he could just hold you and never let you go.
Regulus had asked Barty and Evan frequently how you are, if there's anything new in your life. 
But he stopped asking three months ago, after they told him you had moved on. That you had been on a few dates with someone and you had made it official. 
You were doing fine. 
How could you be fine? How could you be okay? You had loved him, right? If all the dreams and promises that you left behind were real then how could you be fine?
Especially when he felt like he couldn't breathe anymore without you.
He'd catch himself thinking about you and your new partner. 
He wondered if you were happy. If you ever felt lonely like him. If whenever you and your new partner got into fights would you read the poems and letters he had written for you over the years. 
Do you even have them still? Or are they like your relationship with him? Gone.
Regulus liked thinking about the last kiss you had shared. How soft and beautiful it was.
He missed the way that it felt like you consumed him when you kissed. How he could only smell, taste and feel you. 
When you would kiss, nothing else mattered. There was nothing else, nobody else on this plant, in this universe, time would stop when you were together.
Regulus was pulled out of his thoughts when there was a knock on the door. 
He sighed and stood up figuring it was either Sirius or Barty coming to check on him so he didn't care how he looked. 
He probably needed to shave and get a haircut. He was still in his pajamas even though it was the middle of the day but he just could bring himself to really care.
Regulus opened the door and when he saw who it was he felt like all the air had left his lungs and he wished he had cared what he looked like a second ago.
“Hi, Reg.”
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Lie to me (alt sad ending)
Lover of mine (alt happy ending)
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bombyxluna · 7 months ago
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It’s wild to me that in none of the Hogwarts marauders fics I’ve read these boys have little pets. Really? Not one of them had an owl? One of those super smart cats? Fuck I’ll even settle for a toad
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d3molition-lov3rs · 3 months ago
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“I think,” said Marlene carefully, a smile slowly growing on her face. “I think we’re going to be the biggest band in the fucking world.”
the first chapter of my dorlene warped tour au fic is up!! check it out here, on my ao3 @/youroldcdplayer, or click the link below!!
also here was the other post i made about the fic for a little moodboard & the fic summary :))
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anxiousthoughts365 · 7 months ago
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3am in the Marauder's Dorm:
Sirius: I SAID HEY!
James and Peter: HEY!
Sirius: YOU!
James and Peter: YOU!
Sirius, James and Peter: GET OFFA MY CLOUD!
Remus: Holy shit I have never been closer to triple homicide in my entire life you three better shut the fuck up and go to sleep or so help me God -
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reine-de-la-lune · 11 months ago
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The Marauders going to the beach is like:
James worried mom: where's the sunscreen?
Remus: ask siri, I brought mine
Sirius, who only came for the tan: I used it all
*Peter is in the water all day*
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enbysiriusblack · 4 months ago
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Peter quietly shut the door, and grabbed the handles off his bike, a stack of newspapers shoved into the basket in front. He sat down on the bike, ready to peddle when he spotted James walking over.
"Hey, Mate!"
Peter leaned over the handrails, "What you doing here?"
James shrugged, "Got your letter the other day about your new job and thought it'd be fun to see you in action."
Peter huffed, "But it's so early, James!"
James grinned, "Eh, I would be up anyway."
"Well hop on I guess", he motioned behind him.
James' grin widened and he ran over, jumping onto the back of the bike and wrapping his arms around Peter.
As Peter began to pedal down the road, James piped up.
"So your job is the same as an owl?"
Peter laughed, "Yeah, I guess."
"That's strange... I knew owls didn't deliver to muggles but why wouldn't they just get an adult with an actual car to deliver the newspapers?"
"Cause it's low paying I suppose, and some kids our age need a job and all. Plus it's early morning, so muggle kids can do it before school starts."
Peter stopped the bike, grabbing a newspaper from the stack and jumping off to post it through a house's letterbox.
As Peter walked back over to the bike, James' eyes widened with an idea.
"Hey, how far do you think I could throw one of these papers?"
Peter bit his lip, "If you break it or lose it then it'll come out my paycheck."
James huffed, "Come on, Pete, I'll just give you some galleons if something happens."
"Fine", Peter untied another paper and passed it James.
James grinned, rolling up the paper before glancing around, thinking about where to aim.
"Hey, what's the next house you need to hit?"
Peter pulled the list out his jacket pocket, "Number sixteen, just a few houses down.
"Great", James kept the newspaper rolled up tight in his grip, "Let's go!"
Peter headed to the house, but before he could come to a stop, James yelled out, "Watch this!"
He chucked the paper towards the house, it derolled in the air, and landed neatly right outside the door.
Peter cheered, "How did you do that?"
James shrugged happily, "It was easy", he nodded to the house, "Do you need to put it through the letterbox or is it fine like that?"
Peter smiled, "It'll be fine... You want to do that again?"
"Yeah", James reached over and grabbed another paper himself whilst Peter rode to the next house.
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moonyspotionsstudygroup · 6 months ago
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Marauders Summer camp AU
Imagine a marauders AU where they all work at a Summer camp called camp phoenix. Camp owner is Albus dumbledore camp director is McGonagall and Pomfrey is the camp Medic. James works with the bowtruckles which are the 6-7 year old girls with Pandora. Gideon and Alice work with the Puffskeins which are the male 6-7 year olds. Marlene and Fabian work with the Nifflers (girls 8-12) while the Kneazles (boys 8-12) are looked after by Peter and Frank. Remus and Emmeline work with the thunderbirds (boys 13-15) and Marlene and Mary work with the kelpies (Girls 13-15). Sirius and Xenophilius work with the survival camp called the chimera group which is co-ed from 16-17.
The drama of working side by side for 2 ish months everyday while there is the rivalry between camp pheonix and camp of the knights of walburgis where Narcissa, Dorcas, Bellatrix, Barty, Regulus and Evan all work. Peter switching to the other camp halfway through the summer. late night romantic meetings between Alice and Narcissa. James pining over Regulus. All the campers shipping Remus and Sirius.
If you have any ideas please feel free to add on.
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