#the marauders smutt

[berrieluv]

ʚ 𖦹₊˚. remus lupin x fem!reader

summary: remus dies his hair red and you go feral.

kiki says: i saw this pics of david and i couldn’t help it. this history contains smut, MDI please, it mentions reader and remus being in his twenties and in college. reader is a horn dog but with a bf like remus who wouldn’t. there’s mentions of cum play, oral sex (male receiving) but it’s mostly domestic life fluff i think. sorry if somethings is wrong, english isn’t my first language.

ʚ 𖦹₊˚. ʚ 𖦹₊˚. ʚ 𖦹₊˚.

smut below the cut.

remus lupin had no right being this extraordinary specimen of a man he was. he was already too cool for you to handle, the mastermind behind every marauder plan, one of the top students in all his classes, what’s more attractive than a boy who loved to see the world burning but never burn with it.

sometimes you pinched yourself every time he called you ‘baby’ because nothing felt real next to him. it didn’t feel like you were on earth.

“no” you signed as soon as your boyfriend entered your shared department with a half smirk “no, no, no, no, NO!”

the last ‘no’ was higher and accompanied of a tantrum, the kitchen flannel was now on the floor and you walked straight to the bedroom. remus followed you, frowning in silence and found you lying in bed.

“what?” he chuckled.

“how could you do that do me?”

“what did i do” your arms start to violently move, pointing at his — now orange — hair. “well, sirius had a perm and he said i would look good”

“sirius had a perm?” you were really curious about what would made him take that decision, and more, how did it turned out?

“yes, never mind. what’s wrong with my hair?” he said, touching his already messy hair “i can change it if it bothers you that much”

you turn to face the pillow and take a second to scream against it.

“you look really fucking hot” you respond nonchalantly, as if you weren’t throwing the biggest tantrum of your early twenties. “it’s not fair”

“you’re like this because i look good? i thought i looked hideous. i thought i looked like those unemployed people who drop out of college to start a band”

“you look really good” you say “and definitely knowing you’re going to the university helps your character a lot”

“then what?”

you sigh in pain “i masturbate at the thought of you a lot, remmy”

he chuckles “thank you, baby”

“a lot, remmy” you emphasize “i mean it”

“i masturbate thinking of you too”

“yeah, the two times you’ve ever masturbate, and i’ve always finish it for you”

“what’s that?”

“you don’t like masturbating”

“well, no” he starts “i have you. and even before of that i wasn’t a fan, sorry?”

“not the point” you discard his apology “the thing here is, that doesn’t affect you as much as it does to me” you feel suddenly embarrassed, hidding your head on the pillow while remus sits on the mattress with your legs on his thighs “i can see myself getting out of bed later thanks to you. taking more time showering because of you. and what when you’re not here? i’ll just think about that stupid hair and have to do it”

“c’mmom” he laughs “you don’t masturbate at the mere sight of me”

“you don’t know what’s going on under those sheets, remus”

“fine. fine. fair enough” he kisses your shoulder “i don’t mean to brag, baby, but you make me feel really desired”

“you are, remmy. why do you think i make sure to kiss you every time we’re at the school cafeteria?”

“because you love me?”

“no, silly” he looks at you offended “well, yes, that too. but i just have to make sure everyone knows you’re with me”

remus chuckles again, that’s the only thing he knows how to do in moments like this one, where he felt so close to you and in his mind was only one thing.

fuck you.

in any way he could, he just wanted you to warm his cock.

he threw your shirt somewhere in the room and now he was on top of you. both of his legs at your sides and he just took his time kissing your lips and caressing your face.

he took off his clothes as soon as he could, he was an eager and busy man.

remus fucked like he was being chased. his goal was making you cum as fast as he could while that motherfucker just smirked and edged himself, watching the whimpering mess he made you, you couldn’t take any more and yet he still hasn’t cum.

“my pretty, pretty, baby”

remus sat on your belly, his already hard cock was resting between your breasts and he holds himself onto the bead board with one hand while the other toys with your boob.

you moan in his lips and he just has to bite your lips.

“my pretty, horny princess” he’s making fun of you. you know it by the smirk forming in his stupid handsome face “eager, baby?”

he knows you are, you always are. remus starts to move his hips against your torso, his balls humping against your skin.

a few seconds before that, remus starts getting closer to your mouth, finally standing with his knees in a way that his cock is directly in your lils.

you of course, receive him with an open mouth, how could you not when he looks this hot.

his balls are resting on your boobs and his big cock is now inside of your mouth, he toys with your face as if it was nothing, like you don’t have a gag reflex at all.

remus caresses your face with a soft completely opposed to his strokes. every time you suck his dick he makes a mess of you, he pulls out for a second and slaps your pretty face, you moan and he smiles, how can this moment not be perfect?

“you’re the prettiest girl i’ve ever slapped”

you chuckle, you’re also the only girl he’s ever slapped and you intended to continue like that.

remus kisses you after putting his cock on your mouth again and this time you raise your head so he could hit deeper, he holds your hands as soon as he sees you trying to touch him and he laughs every time he felt you wanting him to let go. he pulls out of you and he hears your cries, because you wanted more.

“what, baby?” he smiles, leaning down on you to kiss you “you know i wouldn’t cum right there. s’ not much like me, is it?”

and it wasn’t, but you thought that maybe that hair would make him change his mind and not be so cruel about filling your mouth with cum, his cum.

“don’t be mean, remmy” you manage to say while trying to get back your breath. “s’ just not fun. you don’t cum. and i don’t cum, why are we even having sex?”

he smirks and raises his hands in a way of declaring himself innocent, of what? you wouldn’t know, remus’ brain overworked while having sex and yours simply stopped working.

“you wanna cum, baby?”

and, as if being under his body with your face covered in saliva and his pre-cum wasn’t humiliating enough, he had to make you bed.

“yes, please, remmy” and you were weak. you would beg if he wanted you to. “please, please, i need you, need your cum, remmy”

“wow, you’re unbelievable. how do you look this pretty while begging? i would look embarrassing”

“s’ part of my charm”

“let’s have you cumming, baby, shall we? if you’re good enough i’ll stuff you with my cum too”

“not too many rounds, remmy. just cum”

he laughs, but you’re not kidding. he kisses your temple and nods.

and by the end of the night you’re a complete mess. there’s cum leaking from your pussy and you can still taste it in your mouth, your breasts are sparkling with it too and remus tries to get you up to take a shower but you’re way too proud of yourself.

remus lupin came four times that night, and here you were thinking that red hair didn’t make him change his mind, because there was no way a brunette remus lupin would cum more than twice the same day.

“and ruin my victory that soon?” you responded when he begged again for you to go to the bathroom with him “let me be, remmy”

“baby, i promise i’ll cum more but please. you have to pee and shower”

“i’m just so happy right now, remmy”

“have a shower and i’ll stuff your pretty pussy with cum again for you to sleep like that, fine? but at least you’re clean for the night”

and just like that, your body was already receiving the cold drops of water.

[motherearthlovesus]

teensy imagine: theo nott & regulus black eiffel towering you while they both praise and coax you on in italian and french, you have no idea whats going on but you can gather you're doing a good job.

edit - i've turned this into a longer one-shot

[cheeryknots]

you can come home to me, when you're ready [explicit wolfstar one shot]

"Pads," Remus groaned. "Fuck. Sirius, I’m still fucking pissed at you-"

"Mm. This feels like a more productive way of dealing with your anger."

"You- fuck, you did this on purpose," Remus sounded out of breath. "Knew I wouldn’t be able to resist you."

a little blurb from a one shot i wrote a while ago but never posted here. post-prank wolfstar making up in the most sirius-and-remus way you could imagine. read here!

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come out (jake lockley) by @eyelessfaces | implied smut

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I have a request! can you write something super angsty where the reader and ex boyfriend remus meet after a long time? I just want ANGST

🪐 where you meet your ex remus in grimmauld place after a year

warnings: angst, english is not my mother language

You were facing each other across the table. That silence was capable of driving anyone who was nearby crazy. Sirius was taking a shower, and you both knew that it takes a long time to wash that precious hair.

“How are you?” Remus asked. You knew him; you knew it was painful to him to speak out loud.

“I’m doing fine.” You answered, arms crossed. “You?”

“Me too.” He said, and the silence was there… again. After a minute, Lupin asked; “How are things going in Hogwarts?”

“We don’t have to do this, Remus.” You said, serious. “You don’t care about those things. We can wait for Sirius in silence. I don’t mind.”

Remus sighed, resting his head on the back of the chair, staring up at the ceiling. He turned his gaze towards you, but this time his eyes were a little darker than a minute ago.

“I’m trying to make this easier.” He said. “But apparently you still can’t do that.”

“I’m not going to start a fight, Remus.” You said, honestly. “Why are you behaving like this? I came here half an hour ago. Let it go.”

“Behaving like what?” He asked, incredulous.

“Like you still want to hurt my feelings, even after a year.”

Again, the silence made its presence.

“I’m sorry.” Lupin whispered. “I guess I never saw this encounter coming.” You laughed a little.

“Well, I did.” You said. “Of course we were going to see each other again. We share friends, people we care about.”

He nodded.

“I don’t want to fight, Remus.” You whispered, while feeling something heavy in your throat. “I’m happy to see you. I truly am.“

“I’m happy to see you too.” He told you, voice breaking. “I guess this year fucked me up.” He laughed, but you noticed his eyes were watering just a little bit, but enough to make your heart break.

You stood up and walked around the large black table, just to sit right next to him and hold one of his hands. Remus turned his head to the other side, avoiding meeting your eyes. He was obviously affected by your presence, but what he didn’t know was that you were feeling exactly the same.

“Look at me.” You whispered, and now your eyes were watering. “Look at me, Remus.” You insisted, grabbing his face and forcing him to look at you. You traced one scar right next to his nose with your index finger. “That one is new.” you whispered again, but your voice was barely audible.

“I miss you.” He said. “I’ve never felt this miserable”

You missed him too. But for some reason, you stayed silent.

There was a single tear running down your face, and he used his thumb to make it disappear.

“I can’t conjure a Patronus anymore.” He said. Remus Lupin was falling apart and you were right next to him, holding his hand, but unable to pick up his pieces.

[mila-a-fanfiqueira]

Prompt List #1 NSFW

10. Less talking. More fucking.

A/N: Hello this is my first storie EVER posted so hopefully some of you like it if some of you ever sees it. As I have a total of 0 followers and I don't even post it at first as public, I picked this prompt list from @allyourfckingfantasieslove​  (which also don't know whose this prompt list is from, but if you know it let me know so i can credit it properly) i used an app to pick randomly a number of the prompt list for me so I could write something (sad but wise tho).Also this gif it is not mine and I believe its credit are on it

Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, my english (not a native speaker) curse word, maybe I used the marvellous wold of Harry Potter wrong. 

Word Count: 2.652

To get your attention: The reader who is a Head Girl found The Marauders Map and seeks for the boys that are trying to leave the castle through one secret passage. Using his charm Sirius manegement to get away of it.

Pairing: Young!Sirius X Reader

“You’ve got to be kidding me...” you said with the parchment in one hand while the light coming out of your wand was the only thing allowing you to see what you were actually trying to believe. How could they lost it? 

The map on your hand was showing the name of four boys squeezed together as if they were all trying to fit a little space all in once. The names were moving straight to the statue of Gregory the Smarmy on the fifth floor not so far from where you stood, you knew that the these boys were trying to sneak out of the castle in the middle of the night. 

As the Head Girl your moved fast to locate the group before they could runaway. You looked on the map and saw that you were close enough to catch them and as you were coming from behind they couldn’t see you until the moment that your hands seeked for the invisible cloak that you knew Peter, Remus, James and your boyfriend were underneath. 

“I have so many reasons to be take about 40 points from Gryffindor right now” you say coldly once you removed the cloak off of their figures letting it slide on the floor around them. 

They all frozen in place, either because of the shock caused by the tone of your voice or for the sudden lack of contact with the material provided by the cloak over their heads. One by one they turn to look at you, Peter trembled and almost hid himself behind James who had the most guilty expression on his face as he scratched the back of his neck, Remus didn’t even looked at you afraid that you would lecture him about his lack of behaviour as a prefect. The heartthrob of your boyfriend nothing did as he looked at you with his usual face: shining eyes looked at you almost daring you to scream at him while a small smile formed on his ridiculously full red lips.

“We were just looking around you know? I-I mean, just walking through the corridors to not forget them when we are graduated” James tried to fool you. 

You took a deep breath with you eyes closed and your wand no longer pointed up to the marauders, trying to calm down so you won’t scream at them and bring Peeves attention to you. “Don’t you dare try to lie straight up to my face, Potter.” you said pointing again your wand to James which caused him to shut his eyes and put his hand in front of them trying to block the light. “I’m so angry at you guys right now, whose ideal was it this week?” you moved your wand to the direction of the most likely to tell you the truth with the minimal effort. “It was Sirius’ idea, I promise they made me” you heard right away.

“Dammit Wormtail”

“Everytime”

“I can’t believe this guy” 

The others uttered in disbelief, you tried to give a warm smile to Peter who were still trembling under your gaze but it didn't worked “Good, now I want you James and Peter to go back to your dorms. Straight to it.” You told them while point to stairs “Remus, in 5 minutes is your turn to patrol... so off you go. And don’t think we won’t talk about it tomorrow ” you motion with both your hands as expelling him away from you. Watching they all go where you had told them to you almost forgot the figure near you that was picking up the invisible cloak from the floor. 

“So where are you sending me Head Girl? Hopefully into your pants?” Sirius told with a dirty smile on his lips and moving closer to you. 

The nerve of this boy was not enough to making you angrier however was enough to made you panties wet, but you wouldn't tell him that. At least not now. 

“You are unbelievable you know that?” You started to walk towards the stairs that would take you to the seventh floor.

 Sirius sensing that you were not in the mood to flirt black with him and maybe you were truly angry, started to following you towards the Gryffindor commom room. You climbed the stairs angrily hit heavily your feet on the ground meanwhile murmuring words of disbelief like: “the audacity of this boy”, “he is lucky that he is pretty”, “could I return him maybe?” “sneaking out with Severus patrolling waiting to take points from us, unbelievable!” Sirius silently smiled, he love this moments when you talked to yourself  frowning to nowhere sometimes you roll your eyes and other times cross your arms while arching your browns the most commom effect that those actions causes on him were a warm feeling on his chest or sometimes just a boner. That depends. 

He was brought back to reality by your still angry tone pronouncing the password to a sleepy Fat Lady. “Nox” you told and the light of the wand was gone while you entered the room. 

You sat on the couch on the commom room exhausted because the late events and your patrolling. But now on the comfort of the cushions and the warmth of the fireplace you wonder if you still have power to argue with Sirius. The room was empty besides you and Sirius and you almost let him get away from his adventure when your eyes focused on the long forgotten parchment that somehow you were still holding open.

 You looked at it and you got to see Peter and James on the place that only could be their beds once they did not move, and yours  and Sirius’s figure standing in front of each other also in the map, this made you look up at him and say: “How many times do I have to tell you guys to no try to sneak out so recklessly? You guys aren’t kids anymore and certainly don’t have the same size to all of you to fit under de invisible cloak at the same time” you said with a little bit of concern under all the angry that split from your words. He sat defeated as he realized that you were on the mood of arguing. 

“And who was the fucker that dropped the map and didn’t see it?” you shoved the map on his chest removing your tie while he grabbed the map and said: “Mischief managed” with a touch of his wand, with a sigh he continued “Love look, I know you care but it’s our last year loose up a little bit. Remove this Head Girl pin and come enjoy with us.” ignoring all what you just told him “And was wormtail by the way” he told.

In fact Sirius was focused on the way that your skirt had raised now that your legs are crossed letting him see your tights. Those legs and the three loosen buttons from your shirt made his pants tighter. At this moment he did not give a fuck if someone  would caught them trying to pass through that passage he just wanted to cut this conversation short and have sex with you before bed. 

Moving closer to you a hand on your knee while you told him something about the importance of being a Head Girl to your resume after graduation that he did not pay attention because  he was looking so hungrily to your lips and in a blink of an eye he kissed you without hesitation.

 Grabbed your neck and pull his lips on yours, his perfume clouding your whole senses and all you could have done you did: you stood there and opened your month to kiss him deeply and melt under his touch.

 Nothing with Sirius was half measures, his hands soon were wrapped around your waist to put you on top.You were straddling him while he was sitting straight on the couch. The kiss were deep, rough and needy and as you moved your hands to his soft curls he transferred the kisses to your neck provoking a wave of heat that moved from your belly to your pussy getting you wetter “Sirius...” you moaned softly pulling the hair on the back of his neck, in response he moved the kisses to your collarbone and with his hand on your hips grabbed your ass making you grind on his lap.

The friction and the wet kisses almost made you lose it. As you rolled your hips on him you earned a delicious softly groan at your ear. You continued to grind on him and bend you neck back to give him more space to kiss you, you let the earlie event goes away of your mind so Sirius could undresses you from your black robe sliding it from your shoulder but letting it hang lazely on your bended arms. 

He broke the kisses only to tear the bottoms of your white shirt of, Sirius stopped to appreciate the bra you were wearing and how great your breasts looked at it. 

“So are you going to fuck me or just stare at me?” you whispered with a eyebrow arched to him stealing a slow kiss of his half-opened mouth.

  His hand moved to your waist and squeezed it while moving up to your ribs making you close your eyes in pleasure and bite your bottom lips just to hold a moan. “Oh baby girl, I wanted to fuck you since you started to give orders to the boys after catching us.” He kissed you slowly, letting his tongue plays with yours, kissed all the way from yous lips to your ear and after bite softly your earlobe he whispered “Acting like the boss when I know that you like to be tamed.” 

Sirius stared back to your eyes without a blink  only to see what those words made with your body. While holding your hair on his wrist and pulling it softly he watched as your breath got caught on your throat, how you swallowed you moan just to seconds later lick your plump lips  with your eyes closed like to concentrate and don’t cum with only his dirty words. When you opened your eyes feeling his hands on both sides of your face you merely blinked as you stare at his beautiful eyes trying to enjoy all of the wave that travelled through your body stopping on the familiar wetness on your panties. “What was it baby girl? Suddenly lost all of your words?” he mocked at you switching between your eyes and your parted lips.

With all the rest of responsibility that you have inside you grabbed your wand with shaking hands on the pocket of the robe and with a kick motion you said with a heavy breath “Abaffiato”  you removed your robe and torn shirt when you hear “What spell is that?” he looked at you with a puzzled look.

“Nothing, just a spell to give us some privacy” you answered while he removed his tie, your hand opened up a little more of his robe and started to opened the buttons of his shirt, the feeling of his warm chest and soft skin making you press your core a little harder on him. 

“But this is new, where did you learn it?” he asked enjoying your hands working on his shirt without show that your movement affected him the way affected so you moved your hands to  his pants to touch his erection. You didn’t want to bring up right now the person who taught you this spell so with a hand pumping his dick you leaned towards his ear allowing his face to pressed lightly against your breast “Less talking. More fucking” he gave you a love bite on your right breast while both of his hands wandered to your bra clasp opening with a quick movement. 

With closed eyes while he smiled with his bottom lips between his teeth both one hand squeezing your breasts and the other on your lower back at the helm of your school skirt, he enjoyed your hands stimulating moving on him. “Oh love, I’m going to make you feel so good” after feeling the lubrification draining between your legs after all this dirty talk  you lifted your hips just so you can push your panties to the side and align your wet core to his also wet tip, you pulled softly his bottom lips while you let his dick enter you and stretch you all out. 

With one hand on his face and your thumb dangerously close to his open mouth while the other was grabbing the back of the couch to have balance, you rode him watching his mouth opens wider every time you took him deeper inside you. The moans escaping from his lips only turned you on even more as you could see him upper close, this man was like hell, hot and naughty. His hands traveled under your skirt and stopped on your underwear which he teared apart “I want to you to wet all my dick baby”. At this point you were more than hot and bothered. 

At first you started to slow down because you wanted him to suffer since him won’t listen to you about the sneaking out, but as soon as Sirius started to moan while kissing your lips and grabbing your ass in that delicious way you switched the slow roll of your hips to quick ups and downs slipings. You couldn’t’ hold your moans anymore and nor you wanted to. Everytime Sirius lifted his hips to meet yours and hit some really good point inside of you, you wanted to scream as you bite his shoulders. “Baby you feel so good… oh for fuck sakes I’m going to cum” he said and his torso pulled off of the couch, his hands took you off off him too. 

“Sirius don’t… what the f” before you could even finished to complain his absence he turned you so your face was looking towards the wall he sat you so naw he can fuck you from behind. You moaned his name while open more your legs and using his knees for balance. 

“C’mon baby, reverse ride me” he said and watched you starting to move on him. “Do the perfect Head Girl wants to cum?” he whisper in your ear while tugging your hair into a ponytail so your back are arched letting his dick hit you just right. You were riding him so good that all that came out of your mouth was a breathlessly “please”

Not wanting to be so hard on you Sirius moved one hand to your clit and started to rub it because your man knew that you hardly cum just with penetration. As the growing pleasure of your orgasm was building up inside you Sirius painting on your neck just made everything ten times more delicious, you moved your hand to tug his hair while instinctively your other one grabbed Sirius’ arm that was rubbing your clit as you hit your peak. 

“Sirius...FUCK” those worlds only encourage your boyfriend to hold you still to seek his own pleasure. He came whispering “Oh love” on your ear and you stood still after ride him a little bit more until your climax passes and your hearts beating calm down. 

“Come on Head Girl, let’s put you in bed” Sirius said after kissed you passionately fully dressed only with messed hair, red swollen lips and opened trousers, open shirt and open robe. He gave you your pieces of clothing including your panties throwing your robe over your upper body before carrying you he hand you the Map and your wands then left the common room towards his bedroom hopping Prongs and Wormtail slept a long time ago and would not see you two aftersex sneaking to Sirius’ bed.

A/N 2:  Idk if the Preferect and The Head Girl can patrol  but for my storie they can. And about “abaffiato” it’s says on intenet that was Snape who invented the spell while studying at Hogwarts, thats why the Reader don’t wanted to tell Sirius, also I made Severus being a Preferect don’t know if he ever was. 

[siriuslychessi]

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Name/Nickname (Becky) *Gender (female) *Sexuality (straight) Height (57kg) Hair (brown) Eyes (brown) Body type (curvy but not too much) Style (girly or casual, I guess?) *Personality (I'm extrovert. I talk to anyone! I'm determined and totally the mom of the group) hogwarts house (hufflepuff) Do you prefer fluff or angst or smut? (Fluffly or against. Not smutt!) *Shadowhunters ship or Harry Potter ship or both (both! (HP = marauders era!)

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Sirius Black

You met Sirius when McGonnagal moved him in transfiguration after he kept talking to James. It didn't work to well because you were sitting next to him. You basically just started talking to him for basically the full period. Minnie had to move him back to his old seat.

After hanging out with him and the marauders you basically became the mom of the group. Making sure James did his homework, Peter doesn't feel self conscious, Remus’s scars are taken care of and that Sirius stops smoking.

Teachers were happy to say the least as you kept them out of trouble. Well, really you just stopped them getting caught.

Simon Lewis

You were a Shadowhunter at the New York institute. Because of this when Simon met you he was scare of you, just a little. He thought you’d be like your friends, Izzy, Jace, and Alec and basically hate mundanes.

He was actually shocked when you started asking him a ton of questions. When Izzy saw how much you both got on she backed off.Simon would notice how you basically protected the group. You’d stop Jace making rash decisions, make Alec socialise, make sure Izzy didn't go near the kitchen.

He fell in love with you when he notice you start protecteing him and Clary. If their was a threat you would stand in front of him, seraph blade out. You said it was to make sure no one got hurt and didn't admit it might be because you liked him. Plus when he found out you loved Harry Potter he was sold.

[seriouslyblacklikemysoul]

Lovely distractions - Sirius Black X Reader (smut)

Requested by @slytherinsurf : Helloooo! Your writing makes me cry, it's so amazing!! Could I request a sirius x reader oneshot that has fluff, and smutt? The reader suffers from nightmares and stuff, so one night she goes to the common room, and Sirius wakes up, and comes down to comfort her. (He's super sweet and caring) Then one thing leads to another, and things get a bit steamy ;)? Thank you so much!!!! Xxx Well, I AM SORRY! But I wasn’t strong enough. I gave in to temptation. There isn’t enough fluff. I am sorry :(  Warnings: SMUT SMUT SMUT (my heart loves it!) My English and swearing. Image isn’t mine/ Credits to the original owner[I wish I was ;) ] Masterlist

You were inside a mansion. You had no idea how you got there. The only thing you could remember was the burning sensation on your arm. Why was your arm on fire? You glimpsed and froze. The Dark Mark. You had the Dark Mark. You-it couldn’t be. You couldn’t be a Deatheater. Your parents were but you had run away. You would never be one of them. “Prove your loyalty. Kill them”, a cold voice told you and someone handed you a wand. You were utterly lost and confused. What was happening? Three people walked into the dark room. All air left your body when you saw their faces. You screamed and tried to move but a strong grip kept you pinned down. You were fighting the grasp but it was useless. “You were always a disappointment” your father spat at you. You looked over the familiar faces and tried to find something-hope-in their eyes but they were blank. Empty. This is impossible. “Very well” he continued. He raised his wand and fired the cruciatus curse towards James. He fell to the ground and screamed in pain. You were begging him to stop but he never even gave a sign he’d listened to you. He moved on to Remus. This time you were spitting curses and trying to get away from the grip that held you. When he deemed that he had tortured him enough, he went over to Sirius. But he stopped. He lowered his wand and put it in his pocket. You thought that he finally had enough. How foolish of you… He took out a smile knife with a sharp blade that made your heart stop beating. His hand was getting closer and closer to Sirius’s throat. “No, please, no, no” you screamed at the top of your lungs. A red line appeared in his throat. You grasped your wand and pointed your father. “Avada Kedavra” Your eyes shot open. It took you a bit more to realize that it was just a nightmare. One of the nightmares that kept you up at night. It was strange though. You were sleeping with Sirius which usually does the trick. But not tonight. You tried and regulated your breath and slowly crept out of the bed, trying not to wake up Sirius as you untangled yourself from him. He looked so calm and beautiful. You removed a strand of his messy hair from his face and place a small kiss to his lips. Tiptoeing, you got out of the room, leaving the boys to rest. You made your way to the common room. It was Christmas. Very few people had stayed. The Marauders and you were the only ones from Gryffindor and that’s why McGonagall never reprimanded you for sleeping in the boys’ dormitory. Not that if she had, it would have prevented you from sneaking in. You could never go back to your house. You had run away. All that pure-blood mania, it was madness. All that crazy ideas-your parents were mental. That house never felt like home. You thought you would never find a home. But you did. And it had a name. Sirius Orion Black.  You sat down by the fireplace. A vivid fire was burning. The flames were dancing, consuming the logs. You really didn’t want to deal with the dream. Why on earth would you dream something like that? Why those people were torturing you even in your sleep? You had run away but it felt like you could never run away.  Those people had hurt you more times than you could count. But if they ever touch him, you will kill them-you knew you would use the last of the unforgivable curses on them without hesitation, even though you hated it. A fluffy blanket was wrapped around you and you slightly jumped in surprise. You had been too lost in your thoughts to realize that Sirius was standing there for a while, looking at you a bit concerned. He had wrapped in you in the blanket while he was shirtless. And of course, your eyes were roaming his body. It was a sight that never failed to make you blush. His wide shoulders, his perfectly shaped torso… his abs. Your cheeks were turning red but you could always blame it on the fire. He plopped right beside you and wrapped himself in the blanket. Suddenly he was too close. And half-naked. “What’s wrong, love?” he asked you while he placed a kiss under your jawline and rested his head in the crook of your neck. “Nightmare” you whispered as your hands reached for his and started playing with his slender fingers. “Wanna talk about it?” he husked into your ear. Well, if he kept doing all those little things you weren’t going to talk. You shook your head and kept quiet. He kissed your neck again. Softly. Lovingly. ”Love...” he encouraged you, murmuring against your skin. You let out a heavy breath. “I- I was a Deatheater. And they made me k-kill you but I kinda killed my father because he-because he was holding a bl-blade to your-your-your throat” you stuttered out. You closed your eyes and took a deep breath. He grabbed your hands and caressed them before he cupped your face asking you to open your eyes, as you did. “Baby, it was a nightmare. It could never happen. I would never let it happen” he said with certainty. How could he be so sure? You leaned into his touch. He kissed you. His lips soft but hungry. His hands ran down to your waist and while the one stayed there holding you tightly, the other went further down and grabbed your bum, making you straddle him. He nuzzled his face against your neck, kissing along your skin before mercilessly biting and sucking marks onto your neck. You loved the marks he left on you. You loved the fact that he was yours. He rubbed circles on your hips as his lips traveled down your chest, still biting and marking as he went. You were wearing one of his shirts-you smelled like him. He pulled it off of you, feverishly. He groaned when he saw that you weren’t wearing any underwear. “Let me help you” you mumbled, reaching out for him. You wanted to touch him so badly. You wanted him. “No baby, this is about you” he breathed out. You whined. “But I want you” you said pouting. He chuckled, caressing your body. “You’ll get me baby”. You shuddered, biting your bottom lip as you smiled. He held you by your hips, sitting straighter before nipping, kissing and biting at your neck, your chest, your breasts as he shuffled back towards the middle of the couch, pulling you with him. You knelt in front of him, hands clinging to his broad shoulders as he pulled you flush against him. You could feel his thick cock throbbing against your stomach. Your boobs were squished against his chest as he removed his lips from you. “Let me distract you” he growled, smirking. That smirk of his was driving you crazy. He grinned, grabbing your hands and falling back, lying on the couch, dragging you along. He grasped your thighs, pulling you up so you could straddle his broad chest. You were blushing uncontrollably. Sirius had an enthusiastic smile across his face as he stared at you in loving wonder. “Come here love” he husked. You blushed again as you understood what he was implying. “Sirius I- haven’t… we don’t have to-” “I will drag you up myself” he said rather raspy. You didn’t even try to stop the bright blush rising to your cheeks-again- but did as you were told, crawling up until your knees sat on either side of his head. You braced yourself on the couch’s arm. You couldn’t help it. Your heart was racing as he ran his strong hands up the back of your thighs. He squeezed your butt, then all of a sudden dived in. You gasped, holding on tighter as his tongue parted your lips, licking a broad stripe up your core to your clit. He licked, swirled his tongue and very carefully nipped at your throbbing clit. You ground down, trying to get more friction from his tongue, and he moaned deeply -and the feeling of the vibrations made you shudder in delight. You let out a breathy moan. Hearing that only encouraged him. You could feel his smirk. He teased you hole, circling and lapping at your wetness. Then he plunged his tongue in deep. You let out a loud gasp that quickly turned into a low moan, as you bit your lip and let your head fall back. You didn’t even care that you were in the common room and practically anyone could walk in on you. Even Minne for fuck’s sake. Sirius’s hands firmly encouraged you to grind down as he fucked you with his tongue. That familiar tight pressure had built up quickly. Way too quickly for your liking. “Fuck” you gasped. You felt him chuckle against your cunt. Your mouth fell open, your lips parted in ecstasy something you knew he’d have loved to see. He was always praising you and telling you how damn good you looked like that.  “Please, babe, please…” you moaned out and closed your eyes. It was so good. He grabbed onto your hips, guiding you firmly to grind down against him. You were shaking, so damn close.  Sirius moaned beneath you, clutching at your hips.  “Fuck Siri…” you muttered over and over again. So close, so close. You felt the all too familiar feeling and groaned. Your knuckles were white as you gripped his arms. You head fell forward and bit your lip. You came. Hard. “Sirius” you hissed, your body trembling. Sirius brought his hand up to the small of your back, bracing you as you came back down again. He slid out from under you. He wrapped his arms around your waist and kissed your collarbone. “Oh, no. We are not done” you said when you finally caught your breath. He raised an eyebrow. You gave him a side smile.  “I am gonna fuck you, baby. And we’re talking about the can’t-even-get-the-word-“fuck”-out kind of sex” you breathed out while your hands were already removing his pants. It was going to be a long night. But he had done it. You were distracted. Way too much to care about the nightmare when your reality was better than any dream.

[berrieluv]

GymRat!James Potter headcanons.

note: head empty just james potter who trains religiously at the gym.

can someone pls tell me how to write dutch bag like how do i write it i can’t even look for it on internet bc i have no idea on how to write tysm

ok, correct me if i’m wrong but james potter would LOVE plus size girls (not trying to exclude thin girls, i’m sure my man has heart for every kind of woman) but i just think he’ll be just obsessed with plus size girls

maybe this is being influenced by my thoughts that lily evans is plus size

but we’re not talking bout her here.

I think James would be the kind of boyfriend — or even if he’s not your boyfriend yet and he just likes you— who would try SO HARD to know how much you weight

and i mean sneaking into madame poffrey’s nursery archive kind of thing just to know

that information is so he can do thrusts hips with your weight and prove you — more prove himself — that he’s strong enough to handle any kind of ride with you

he also would try to make you go with him,

even if you don’t want to train, he would be like:

“just look at me while i do it”

he wants you to know how strong he is of course

james would also be the kind of boyfriend that even if his body is absolutely toned, with killing abs and deadly thighs, he would never point out an “unhealthy” habit of yours.

like he would never try to tell you to stop eating some foods or exercising more

of course if you tell him you want to start training and loose weight he would be absolutely fucking enchanted

he would make sure to tell you first:

“darling, i want you to make this for yourself and only yourself. i don’t want you to make a change for me, i think you’re unbelievably beautiful this way and there’s nothing that would change the way I feel about you”

but after that he would be delighted, his girl and him sharing the second thing he loves to do the most

the first one is you

james would absolutely break you at the gym. at first he would try to make you do what he does, i’m talking about almost two hours of exercise

then you would threaten him with leaving if he doesn’t stop

he would spend HOURS on internet, finding easy routines and exercises for you

he would make sure you’re eating well and drinking lots of water too

as you see your body change, you can also notice how James horniness doesn’t, he desires you as much as he always has, being real to his promise

you can’t feel insecure with a man like james

c’mon how could you

he practically worships the ground you walk on

when you’re both alone at the gym james would ask you to sit on his torso so he could do hip thrusts with you

i’m sorry is just that james potter doing hip thrusts is an imagine that would never leave my mind

james would also protect you from the dutch bags from the gym and the people who would dare to say he’s too much of a man for you

and of course he’s too much of a man for you, you can only cum 3 times in a row, 4 if you’re feeling particular strong,

but oh my man can make you go so much more

i swear the principal source of joy of his life it’s to watch your body reaction to an orgasm

[valaryswrites]

hiiiii

could you write something like unrequited love with remus? maybe your both in the order and he starts to see tonks and you can’t deal with seeing them- something super angsty xx

- 🌙

🪐 where your affair with remus is finally over.

warnings: angst, english is not my mother language

You were right there when it happened. You could see the Weasley twins laughing at Mundungus Fletcher’s adventures, Ginny trying to catch Harry’s attention, Ron and Hermione screaming at each other… However, all your senses were there, focusing only on what Molly said to Artur.

“He will ask her out tonight!” The woman said to his husband, without noticing you were right next to them.

You knew what Molly was talking about; not because of your previous suspicions, but for that throbbing pain in your chest.

Remus Lupin fell for Nymphadora Tonks, and unfortunately, you were there when it happened.

Years ago, you could see yourself growing old next to him, loving him, and receiving exactly the same.

But now, it was just you. You were the one loving, and the one with a shattered heart. And he was right there, laughing with old friends, without caring about your heartbeat.

“Are you there, bunny?” Sirius asked in front of you, making you come back from a dark place inside your mind.

“Oh, yes.” You assured with a smile. A false one, of course.

“You’ve been quiet.” He said, sitting and facing you. “And that’s weird. You’re loud as fuck.”

You laughed a little, but this time was sincere.

“I’m a little bit tired, Pads.” You confessed. “Nothing to worry.”

Liar.

The smell of sweet potatoes invaded your nostrils, making you salivate. You were hungry.

Or maybe anxious.

A big and colorful plate landed in front of you, and when you were ready to devour it, the door rang.

And it was over. You knew who it was, and you knew that delicious plate was going to get cold that night.

Tonks made her appearance and everyone smiled at her. You felt guilty for being serious; you liked her.

She was funny and smart, and you loved her hair and stories. Everything about her felt fine, except for the eyes of the young man that you loved to the bone, the eyes that weren’t looking at you anymore.

Sirius noticed; he was drunk, but not stupid.

You took a glance at the table; all the seats were taken, except for the one next to Remus Lupin.

And you couldn’t take it anymore.

“Excuse me.” You said while standing up, smiling and making a silly face, trying to convince everyone that you were going to the bathroom.

It was kind of true; you went to the bathroom, and you cried over the sink, looking at your reflection in that old mirror; a broken reflection.

Suddenly, the door slammed open and you couldn’t cover your face, Lupin was there, now closing the door behind him.

“It’s okay, you can leave.” You told him. It wasn’t okay, but he could leave. He did it years ago.

“Sirius told me to come get you.” He said. “I don’t want you to feel bad, I’ll leave so you can have dinner in peace.”

You wiped away some tears with your hands and smiled at him, sincerely.

“It won’t fix me.” You assured.

He was silent, leaning against the wooden door and with his hands hidden behind his back.

“Remus.” You whispered. “Go.”

“It’s because of me?” He asked. “Because of her?”

“You can name her.” You said. “Don’t keep her as a secret.”

“Answer me.” He ordered. “It’s because of me and Tonks?”

You smiled, looking at your feet. He named her. Unlike you, she wasn’t a secret.

“Yes.” You confessed. “I feel terrible, and there’s nothing to do.”

You were both in silence for a minute, or maybe two.

“I went on.” He whispered. “I went on with my life. You wanted that.”

“I know.” You said. “But I can’t help it; it hurts.”

“You left me.” Lupin said, taking a step towards you. “Why would you do this to me when you were the one that left me?” His voice sounded a little broken, but still firm.

“Do you think I want to feel this?” You asked. “This miserable?”

“You left me, god damn it!” He said, loud. Lupin eyes were focused on yours, but yours were on the ground. “Look at me.”

Your lack of response made him grab your chin and lift up your face. Now you were looking at him, and his eyes were bright, wet.

“I loved you for years.” He whispered. “I loved you to exhaustion.” A single tear left one of his eyes but he chose to wipe yours with his thumb. “I waited for you. I waited twenty eight full moons.” He swore. “And I think of you so much… but I don’t love you anymore.”

[valaryswrites]

Professor Remus request!!! Where the reader is a lowkey insomniac due to their anxiety and Remus helps them fall asleep/calm down (via. back rubs, whispers, ect) :]

🪐 where remus talks to you while you're anxious.

warnings: angst, fluff, english is not my mother language

The sunset that day was beautiful, orange and warm. You were in your room, watching the sun fade through your window, and everything was fine.

But then, after a few hours, you couldn’t understand why after such a beautiful day your mind was so worried. You were half asleep and it was your heart pounding what woke you up completely. You sighed, because you knew; that night you weren’t going to sleep.

Again, as many other nights, you couldn’t find a reason . Why did you have to feel like this? To feel that much? All kind of questions without answers were running inside of your head, making parts of your body feel numb, and others extremely sensitive.

Being silent, trying not to wake up your roommates, you put on a pair of shoes and got out of the room.

You weren’t supposed to be walking around the castle at midnight, with someone like Severus Snape patrolling the halls.

But this wasn’t your first time, even though you wished it was the last one. Usually, if you were still feeling anxious by the end of your walk, you would go to Madam Pomfrey and ask her to help you. She knew a good spell that could make you fall asleep in a single second. But you didn’t want that. You wanted to be able to sleep by yourself; without help, without having to think that much.

You sat in the last step of the staircase that leads to the Great Hall, but facing the darkness of the castle’s entrance. You could see the bridge being barely illuminated by the half moon, making the water sparkle as well.

When you heard someone walking towards you, you knew you were in trouble. Snape was going to kill you, or even worse, take some points from your house. You stayed still, closing your eyes, trying to be invisible.

“Well, well…” Lupin voice said. “Severus told me this would happen.”

You sighed in relief, turning your head to face him.

“I’m sorry.” You said. At least it wasn’t Snape. You had a strong bond with Remus, not knowing exactly why. “I couldn’t sleep.”

“Me neither, so I told Severus I was going to patrol around tonight.” He said, walking towards and sitting right next to you. “Why you couldn’t sleep?” He asked.

“I’m anxious.” You were always honest with him. Lupin was a man of trust. “I’ll go back to my room.” You said, trying to stand up, but failing; Remus was grabbing your arm.

“Stay.” He said, with a smile in his face. “I’m not going to let you go if you’re not doing okay.”

“I am okay.” You correct him, sitting next to him again, but watching the dark bridge meters away. “It’s just… my heart. It feels like I’m about to have a heart attack.” You laughed, but he stayed serious.

“Well, that happens. Don’t worry, it’ll pass.” Remus put a hand in your back, rubbing it softly. “It happens to me too.”

“Near the full moon?” You whispered. You knew about his lycanthropy, but the rest of the students didn’t. You were special, he trusted you.

“Nah.” He denied. “I’ve been dealing with that since I was 5 years old. I got used to it.” He stopped caressing your back, but his hand was still there, touching you. “It happens to me… any day. Sometimes is something easy to handle, sometimes is not.” Now Lupin was looking at the bridge, but you were looking at him.

“What do you do when it’s not easy to handle?” You asked, almost in a whisper. Your fingers were shaking, and Remus noticed that the moment he turned his head to look at you. Capturing your hand in his, he said:

“I just wait. If I could stop thinking, I swear I would.” He laughed a little, still looking directly at your eyes. “But we can’t do that. So we talk. Out loud. And we cry if we feel like it.”

“But I feel like I can’t cry anymore.” You confessed. “Because I don’t know what’s keeping me awake, what’s suffocating me. This day was going good. I don’t understand what happened.”

“You’ll find the answer, love. And you’ll feel better.” He promised, melting your heart completely. “And luckily you’ll remember me when you do.” He smiled and so did you. Your heart was still beating fast, but it wasn’t bothering you anymore.

“Thank you, Remus.” You said. “I like talking to you.”

“And I like talking to you.” He replied. “I’ll be in my office if you need me. I don’t care if it’s 3am or if I’m teaching. Look for me, and I’ll find you.”

The man smiled and kissed your forehead before standing up and leaving you alone. Maybe you were wrong; maybe you were going to be able to sleep that night.

[valaryswrites]

send requests if you like! :) give me ideas for some remus little blurbs :)

[tobesolovelysstuff]

Um yes

okay, admire this perfect edit made by @kyloremus and send me some remus requests right know

[axelsagewrites]

Hi! A Marauder's Era/GT ship please? I'm Emilee, 17 bi-curious female at 5'4'. I'm quite tan w/ below shoulder length straight hazelnut hair. I've been told my eyes are really beautiful ALOT (I find my best feature). I'm on the "bigger" side & a bit self conscious. My style consist of jeans along with any cute top/simpleT I find. I'm a hufflepuff & can be really friendly/loud haha. Bookworm/movie fanatic. Unless Im in a bad place I like to vent, if I can't i get real quiet. Fluff/smutt pls :)

I ship you with

Lily Evans

Lily had just had her falling out with Severus when you met. All her friends were getting on her nerves with the ‘its ok’ and ‘I always knew he was bad news’ and she wanted some peace from it.Severus had been Lily’s main friend. Sure she was friendly with her roommates and had a couple girl friends but she felt alone.

Especially in potions. She used to be partners with Sev and it was the first class since. She sat at her regular table and kept her eyes on the desk.

Severus had chose to sit with a group of slytheirn’s and Lily refused to look at him. 

the sound of Slughorn’s voice snapped her from her thoughts. “Right class, today- wait, Evans you don't have a partner.” The whole class seemed to know why. 

“I don't need one.” She mumbled.

“Nonsense. Where Mr Snape? Isn’t he normally your partner.” Slughorn briefly glanced over the room for the boy.

The sound of a chair scrapping brought his attention to the back of the room. Lily looked up as a hufflepuff sat next to her. “Were partners sir. I was just asking someone a question.” He seemed suspicious but nodded anyway and began the lesson.

During the lesson Lily asked you “Why did you do that?”

“I figured you wouldn't want to work with a death eater.”

“What about your friends?”

She had stopped working but you were still chopping the eye of newt. “Ah, its fine. We were a three anyway. Besides who says we can’t be friend.”

“Wow,” she chuckled. “I didn't think someone could be that friendly.”

“I try.”

It was Lily that you went to when you were curious about your sexuality. You had gained a crush in a certain redhead and didn't quiet understand. 

“Maybe your bi.” She suggested as you sat under a willow tree. You had said how you liked guys but girls too and didn't understand it. “Its not a big deal. You like what you like.”

I nodded slowly. “So what about you?”

“Me? Dunno. I like people, I didn't really think about it too much.” 

“So do you like any girls?” I asked, playing with my fingers and avoiding eye contact.

“One in particular, yes.”

“Who?” I finally got the courage to look in her eyes.

She smiled at me. “I love your eyes.” She whispered. “but I think your lips look better.” She leaned in and kissed me. It only lasted a couple seconds before she pulled away.

I was confused for a second but then I heard them. “Oi Evans.” Ugh, James Potter. "Want to go to hogsmeade this weekend.”

“Yeah.” She shrugged. I was gobsmacked.

“Wait really?” Apparently so was James.

She made a face of fake realisation. “Oh, you meant with you? Then not at all.”

“Why not?” He asked with an angry undertone.

“She’s got plans, now can you kindly fuck off.”

He and his friends left but not without a slight glare in your directions.

“I have plans?” She laughed. “With who?”

“Me.”

Harry Potter

Harry had never seen someone with such a beautiful smile or laugh. You were always laughing with your friends. During meals his attention was drawn to the hufflepuff table as the roaring laughs of you and your friends started.He hadn't really noticed you till his second year and by third year he fancied you.You were friendly with everyone including Hermione. A new muggle book had came out over summer that you and Hermione were excited about.It was the second day of fourth year when he and Ron entered the great hall from divinations they looked for Hermione and saw her sitting next to you at the Gryffindor table.“Hey Hermione, whos this?” Ron sat down, instantly grabbing food. Harry sat next to him across from you.Hermione looked from them to you. “Ron, (Y/N). (Y/N), Ron. And you know Harry.”Harry flushed red and your face contorted into confusion. “Do I?”“He talks about you...” She mumbled, trailing off.Harry tried to stutter something out. “I-uh- I saw you in class laughing, um-”“Oh I get it.” You chuckled. “I am a bit loud. No wonder he was complaining. Sorry if I distracted you in class.”Harry nodded, looking down. Hermione went with it while Ron bit back a laugh.You only stayed a couple minutes before returning to your own table. As soon as you were out of ear shot Ron burst out laughing.  Hermione looked at Harry “Ok, what the hell is up? You seriously talk about her everyday. Its ‘(Y/N) did this in class’ and ‘(Y/N) said this’”“Yeah just not to me.” He mumbled, staring over were you sat with your friends. “I k-kinda fancy her.”“Kinda?!”

(4TH year)

Harry and I had been dating for about 3 months. We hung out a lot and did general couple stuff when he wasn't preparing for his tasks.

Right now I was walking to meet the trio to prepare for the second task. I was friendly with most people, even slytherins. But recently tensions are thick between me and a certain group of slytherins.

As I walk the corridors I pass the group. “Oi (Y/L/N)” I heard Pansy call out.

“Yeah?” I ask with a smile. I don't like them but I don't want trouble.

“Got enough muffins under that t-shirt?” The girls started laughing. I looked down before beginning to rush off. I think I heard someone tell them to shut up but I'm not sure.

I managed to keep my eyes dry as I walk in the library. “Hey.” they greeted me.

I just smiled and grabbed a book from the pile they had. “You ok?” Harry looked concerned, gathering the other twos attention.

“Oh its fine. I just got held back by a teacher.” I didn't want to worry them. Harry didn't look totally convinced but dropped it none the less. He had to focus on the task.

The morning of the task Ron and Hermione were no where to be seen. I decided to sit with my hufflepuff friends during the task. Not before wishing Harry luck.

As the task drew to a close I went to the front of the stands. Harry was nowhere to be seen but Hermione had already came up.

Suddenly I saw some ginger hair pop up. Ron, and when's theirs Ron their is Harry. Of course he went above and beyond and saved two people.

The three kids came up the ladder. Hermione went over to give him his towel. I went to follow but I felt a tap on my shoulder.

The disgusted face of Pansy stood behind me. “Well, look how much he loves you. You weren't even his prized possession. Look at Krum and Hermione. Are you sure he even likes you?” She fake pouted. A group of slytherins and a few French girls stood behind her.

“Fuck off.” I spat.

She smirked. “Or what? Gonna get your boyfriend to hex me?”

Fuck magic. I thought. I turned to walk away, hearing them laugh, before swinging back around and punching her in the eye. “Ahh!”

The crowd started swarming us. I look and saw teachers storming over. I looked at them, to Pansy, then past the teachers to my friends. Harry had a shocked look on his face. I tried to push through the crowds but some slytherin pushed me into the lake.

I heard the crowd ‘ohh’ before water filled my ears. I tried to swim but luck wasn't on my side. I was in big coat, hufflepuff scarf and layers. Swimming was basically impossible.

I heard a splash and someone grab me. I hoped it was Harry but it wasn't. Some Durmstrang student had saw my struggle and got me out.

Teachers gave me detention and held me bback after the task. People stared at me as I entered the castle.

I wrapped my arms around myself and rushed to the common room. However I bumped into Harry. “Hey, what was that out their?”

“Parkinson got what she deserved for once.” I tried to push past him.

He grabbed my arm to stop me. “What's up with you?”

“What's up with me? what's up with me is that snaky bitch calls me fat, insults me and my friends, pushed me into the fucking lake and says you don't even like me.” My voice had raised and I was glad the corridor was empty.

“Wait what? Is that what happened yesterday?” I couldn't look at him. I heard him sigh and wrap his arms around me despite my soggy clothes. “She’s wrong. You aren't fat, you're gorgeous. She’s just jealous. And she’s completely wrong about me. I love you.”“Wait really?”“Of course. You’re perfect. Now lets get you out of those clothes and get some snacks from the kitchen.”