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Pansy was humming along to holiday music as she decorated the Christmas tree, wanting everything to look bright and festive for when Severus arrived home. She placed two stockings on the mantle of the fireplace; soon there would be more.

Rubbing her flat belly, she muttered to herself, “I hope your daddy is happy when he hears the news.” She went into the kitchen and took the loaf out of the oven, where it had been cooking for the past hour.

She hurried upstairs upon checking the time—Severus would arrive soon. She had a quick shower and dressed herself in the apparel she purchased recently. As she positioned herself on the bed, she heard the front door open and a voice call out, “I’m home.”

Her heart raced as she heard footsteps going up the stairs and nearing. The doorknob to her and Severus’ room turned, and in entered the man she had been anticipating.

“Do you like your early Christmas present?” She asked, presenting herself in a red, floral lace, crotchless bodysuit lingerie. Its best detail was the little bow at the front. Pansy was a perfectly wrapped present for Severus.

His expression was one of appreciation as he reached for her and said, “What did I do to deserve this treat?” He picked her up by the waist and kissed her.

Pansy moaned into his mouth, wrapped her arms around his neck, and hung onto him. His strength always surprised her; he wasn’t a bulky man, but under his robe he was sporting a muscular, lean frame. Severus tugged her bottom lip and asked for permission into her mouth with his tongue. He swiped his tongue around her mouth, and his hands explored her body, caressing her hips and belly.

Pansy’s heartbeat was thrumming in her ears, and her lungs were burning. Severus broke the kiss to nibble at her throat, and Pansy gasped for breath. Pansy was carefully placed—Severus was always careful with Pansy—at the edge of the bed, and Severus kneeled in between her parted legs.

Pansy flushed as Severus kept staring at her cunt. He blew air in it’s direction, and it was enough to make Pansy moan. She cunt-clenched around nothing, wanting something to fill her.

“Please, Severus. I need you.” She squirmed.

“Be patient, darling,” he said in a soft tone, parting her lips with his fingers.

His thumb pressing down on her clit caused her to groan. Others had never been able to touch her as well as Severus. Kisses landed on her thighs. And between kisses, he said, “I like what you’ve done with our home.” He always praised her and took her into consideration, which is why she loved him.

He kissed her lips, and she sucked in a breath. A tongue swiped along her slit. She gripped the duvet in her fists and moaned when Severus latched onto her clit and sucked. She felt her pleasure gradually intensify, and Severus spurred it on when he curled his fingers into her cunt.

“I’m almost there,” she cried out, her toes curling and her head tossed back.

Severus continued his motions with his tongue, and soon enough, Pansy was shouting in climax. She was floating, having an out-of-body experience, when he picked her up and placed her in the middle of the bed. She knew this was just the first of many orgasms to come.

He disrobbed, meticulously folded his clothes, and set them aside. He climbed on the bed over her, and she felt incredibly small under him. He leaned down and kissed her; it was gentle and sweet; nothing hurried about it. She felt him guide his cock to her slit, rubbing the head of his cock over her clit.

Pansy groaned into his mouth when he slipped in and began moving his hips. It was slow torture; his movements were languid. Pansy moaned each time he hit her sweet spot, clawed his shoulders, and begged him to go deeper and harder.

Severus growled, raising her legs until he could reach deeper. She whimpered when his thrusts became more forceful. She dug her nails into his flesh, and she was sure she had drawn blood. It only fueled his desire.

“You feel so good around me, and soon enough, I will fill you up with children.” Severus growled.

Pansy remembered she had something to tell him. "Already... accomplished that." She panted, and Severus momentarily froze at her confession.

His eyes shone with love and fierce need. His intensity increased tenfold. Pansy felt herself shatter unexpectedly, moaning out Severus’ name. Severus came after her with a groan. He collapsed beside her and embraced her. Unlike when she was a terrified little girl in the war, Pansy was secure in his arms.

Seven years had passed since the death of Voldemort, and she was glad that she and Severus survived to be here today. Her child would not know war, and she was glad of that. Maybe she would thank Harry Potter someday.

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On ao3, for @hprarepairshorts, cw: nsfw, a/b/o, teacher/student, Bill is 18

He lingered by the dining hall's fireside, hoping for Professor Snape to pass by. It was the winter holiday, and Bill had decided to stay at Hogwarts even though his mum and Charlie had urged him to return home. There were few students around, and the only professors who had stayed were the heads of houses.

He rubbed his clammy hands on his robe, swallowing his saliva as the person he had anticipated walked past him. He breathed in the rich, musky scent of the omega. If he could, he would breathe in that scent directly from the source; he imagined burying his nose at the juncture of his neck, and after he got his full, he would bite him to claim him as his omega.

Bill knew it was wrong to desire his professor. Yet his alpha instincts told him that the omega was his mate, the one meant for him. He was certain Professor Snape knew he was his because he frequently observed him in class. Having Professor Snape’s attention was all Bill wanted in life.

Bill made his way to the professor's table and sat next to Professor Snape, which caused the man to glare in his direction.

“Mr. Weasley, what is the meaning of this? Even if it is winter break, this seating is for professors, and you are no such thing.” Professor Snape said with an arched eyebrow.

“Now, Severus, allow the child to sit where he likes.” Minerva admonished, and Bill bristled at being called a child. He had just turned eighteen a few weeks ago, and besides, he was far more responsible than anyone his age. “Bill is a head boy, and I feel that he’s earned the privilege to eat with his professors.”

“Fine,” Professor Snape muttered, and Bill noticed him clenching his fists.

Bill had a keen eye for Professor Snape's body language and could read his emotions just by looking at his clenched fists or furrowed brow. Bill knew that Professor Snape hated when Gryffindors were shown preferential treatment. Or when other professors condescended on him and behaved as if his views were irrelevant due to his age.

Bill found everything about Professor Snape fascinating; it was worse than Charlie’s obsession for dragons. There was nothing physically appealing about Professor Snape, what with his oily hair and yellowing, crooked teeth. Yet his scent was alluring, and Professor Snape could easily fix his hair and teeth with potions and charms. Bill wondered why he wasn’t more mindful of his appearance.

Bill began eating and tried conversing with Professor Snape, but the man snubbed him. It would be more difficult than Bill thought to get into Professor Snape’s graces.

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Bill cornered Professor Snape in an empty corridor. “Professor, may I speak with you? Privately?”

The omega’s eyes flickered toward him with apprehension. “Come along,” he said, guiding them to his office. Anticipation grew. Bill was ready to pledge his loyalty and take his omega in his arms.

Professor Snape offered him a seat while he sat behind his desk. Bill detested their positions; they resembled a professor and student meeting when he intended to establish a more intimate dynamic. He sat and stretched out his long legs, reaching the omega’s feet under the desk. Professor Snape glared at the contact but did not pull away.

Bill smiled, hope rising. “I think you know why I am here.” Professor Snape’s frown grew more prominent as he spoke.

"Whatever this is, it is not appropriate. You must cease at once,” he said in a harsh tone.

Bill leaned over and caught the professor’s hand in his. "You do not want me to give up on you. If that was what you were looking for, then you wouldn't have invited me into your office.”

“Do not presume to know my mind, Mr. Weasley. I would never descend to the level of seeking a student's attention.” Professor Snape's behavior contradicted his words; he clutched Bill's hand tightly, as if it were his lifeline.

Bill was unable to resist and wrapped his lips around the omega's. After planting a kiss on the professor's lips, he was pleasantly surprised when he kissed back. Bill stepped around the awkward desk in their way and continued to snog the omega.

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They were in the professor’s room, which was minimally decorated and did not resemble a typical Omega’s den. Bill turned his attention back to the omega, who was tense and looked like he regretted inviting Bill into his room.

Bill caressed his cheek and said, “Thank you for allowing me into your den.” Professor Snape leaned into the touch and inhaled Bill’s scent. Bill was certain that his Alpha pheromones were noticeably stronger than normal, enveloping the omega with his scent.

Pressing their foreheads together, Bill breathed in Professor Snape’s perfume and kissed him. The omega’s lips were velvety and sweet. Bill skillfully opened the other man's mouth, swooping his tongue into it and exploring every recess. He took pleasure in the moans he brought out of the professor.

Professor Snape shivered as Bill gently stroked his fingers over his scent glands. Bill felt a growl escape him when the omega’s perfume intensified and guided him onto the bed. Bill planted kisses on his rosy cheeks and nose, and as he kissed just above his scenting gland, he moaned. Bill could listen to his moans for an eternity.

He licked the omega's scent gland, eliciting more whimpers and moans. His teeth ached to sink into his supple flesh. He ignored his alpha instincts as he moved down his neck and slowly unbuttoned the professor’s robe. Upon seeing his exposed chest, Bill inhaled, trying to calm his rising arousal.

The omega writhed and trembled as Bill was licking his delicate pink nipples into peaks. He never knew he was a nipple man up until this point. He kissed his way down to his navel. He gently ran his hands over his slender body, caressing him with such tenderness that it felt like he was confessing his heart’s truth.

He fondled the omega’s erection over his trousers before unbuttoning them. He pulled them off with his pants and admired the omega’s cock. It was slender and long. However, Bill was certain his was thicker in girth. He stroked it and listened to the omega’s maddeningly loud moans.

Bill pressed his nose to his groin—the omega’s scent was sharper—and rubbed three fingers over his leaking hole. He smeared a glob of slick with his fingers and tasted the omega as he licked his fingers. His taste was sublime.

Bill needed to taste it from the source; he ran his tongue across the omega’s hole and licked it like it was a lolly. Professor Snape moaned with pleasure as Bill's tongue explored his hole. Bill's pulse quickened as he savoured the taste of the omega's slick. He moaned with pleasure as he finished licking the omega's hole clean.

He withdrew to undress and took off his clothes. He pumped his cock once or twice and guided it to the omega’s sphincter, rubbing his head with slick. Bill grunted as he slipped deeper into his hole, and Professor Snape whined and panted as he moved his hips. He looked into his depthless, dark eyes, raising the ferocity of his thrust as his arousal heightened.

The omega whimpered and tilted his head, showing his throat and his scent gland. Bill’s motion briefly slowed down, and he asked, “Are you sure?” A nod of affirmation was enough for Bill’s mouth to salivate. As he rutted into the omega, he swirled his tongue around a scent gland and bit it. His omega cried out in pain and pleasure, shuddering in climax. Bill followed closely behind, and he had an orgasmic experience while biting the other scent gland.

Severus Snape was now his omega .

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Winter break had come to an end, and Bill was now mated to one of his professors. Severus advised holding off on telling anyone about their mating until after the school year ended. He doubted he could keep it a secret from Charlie. His brother had already questioned him when he smelled an omega’s scent on him.

Bill had never shown any interest in any of the omegas who asked him out, and Charlie knew this. He often joked that it would be a miracle if Bill ever showed interest in an omega. Since Bill wanted to share what he perceived as a miracle with Charlie, he readily gave in to Charlie's repeated requests that he reveal the identity of the omega.

Bill told Charlie his secret in a quiet place where no one could overhear it. “It’s Professor Snape, and you can’t say anything; otherwise, he'll be in trouble. In case you were wondering, I made the first move. Also, we’re mated to each other. He is my omega.”

Charlie's expression grew more and more shocked by each confession, and all he said was, “Blimey.”

Bill laughed, and eventually Charlie regained his composure.

“Mum will not be pleased when she learns that you’ve seduced our professor.” Charlie chuckled when Bill groaned in despair.

Charlie had taken the news well, but he was not sure his parents would respect his choice for a mate. His alpha instinct would not allow anyone to disparage his mate.

"After being her well-behaved eldest son for so long, she will have to forgive my one transgression." Bill said, dreading her disappointed lecture.

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Bill’s mum graciously accepted the news that he had mated, but upon telling her the identity of his omega, she got into a fit. It took Bill reassuring her that nothing had happened between them until after he was of age for her to calm down. She was still apprehensive, but when Severus visited the Burrow, she had a conversation with him, and it soothed her fears.

Bill took up an apprenticeship with Gringotts and moved in with Severus. During the school year, they lived at Hogwarts—Severus had expanded his room so it accommodated Bill. In the summer, they lived in Severus’ old childhood home. Bill spruced it up, as it had been run down; with a few charms and spells, the place looked less like a haunted house and more like a charming home for a Curse-Breaker and a Potions Master.

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It was the night of an Order of the Phoenix meeting, and almost everyone had come, even Snivellus. Sirius was just glad that he had company; being trapped in his childhood home was driving him mad. Sometimes it felt like he was back in Azkaban with the dementors. He drew a mug of alcohol to his mouth and glared at Snivellus, who was giving him a look of disdain.

“Possessing nothing to contribute to the order’s meeting is no excuse to act like a drunkard. That conduct does not serve as an exemplary model for your godson." Snape sneered, leaning back in his seat with a satisfactory glint in his eyes.

“Piss off, Snivellus. You don’t even care about Harry. He’s told me that you act like an outright git around him.” Sirius leaned over the table, pulled the other man by his robe, and snarled in his face. “Why don’t you go lick your master’s boots? You aren’t needed here.”

Snape smirked, and it infuriated Sirius. “Oh, but I am useful—more useful than you’ll ever be. You are merely a coward who hides while I face the Dark Lord, risking my life to gain integral information for the order.”

Dumbledore broke up the row, and Sirius ran off to his room and finished the bottle of fire whiskey. Even more so than hating the git, he despised the fact that he was correct. Sirius served no purpose in the war effort. He wasn't even able to act as Harry’s guardian, as he was a fugitive who was in hiding.

Sirius hurled the empty bottle of fire whiskey at the wall, which shattered on impact. His head was aching, and he was in no mood for his disparaging thoughts, so he transformed into Padfoot. He curled up in his bed and closed his eyes.

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Sirius woke to knocking on his bedroom’s door and transformed back to answer. “What’s going on?” He opened the door to find Snape, which surprised him because he was sure his nap had lasted a few hours and that everyone should have left by now.

“The Floo Network is down because of a heavy snowfall. I must inevitably spend the night here.” Snape informed him rather than asking him if he could stay over.

Sirius poked him with the borrowed wand and glared. “What makes you think that I would allow you to stay?” Snape didn’t rise to the bait and simply raised an eyebrow.

"Would you genuinely abandon me in the blizzard? Dumbledore will be dismayed, as it was he who proposed I stay here and assured me that you would not object.” Snape appeared indifferent as to whether he would spend the night in the cold or have shelter, prompting Sirius to growl at him.

“You can stay in my brother’s room. I'm confident that you won't require my assistance to find his room.” When Sirius implied that he was aware of Snape's relationship with Regulus, a look of intense emotion flashed across his face.

Snape walked away from him without batting an eye, and Sirius was mad that he had not taken the bait. A satisfying confrontation with Snape would have calmed his restless spirit. He wanted to claw out the other man’s skin, curse him, draw him close, and lay with him.

There was something very wrong with Sirius. He had no business wanting a man who shared his loathing of him. Snape had crawled under his skin and into every part of him from the moment they first met, and Sirius resented the extent to which the other man ruled over him. It caused him to make terrible decisions; it caused him to send Snape to the Shrieking Shack during their fifth year.

Sirius had walked in on Rosier snogging Snape, and he saw red. Snape was an ugly git, and he shouldn’t have been snogging anyone. No one should have taken an interest in Snape. Sirius had done his damndest to keep it that way. Yet his younger brother had taken an interest in Snape, and Sirius saw that Snape reciprocated those feelings.

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Sirius tossed and turned in bed. He couldn’t sleep, knowing that Snape was just around the corner. He got out of bed, walked to his brother’s room, and stood in front of the door, waiting for something. The door opened to an alert Snape, and he sighed, widening the opening and inviting Sirius into the room.

Sirius didn’t hesitate—like he did when they were fifteen, nineteen, or twenty—to accept his invitation, needing physical comfort that night. He wasn't certain who initiated the contact, but they were devouring each other’s lips, and then they were on the bed, touching each other everywhere.

It was everything and more than he had hoped for. Snape was gentler than Sirius expected, handling him as if he were made of porcelain. Sirius couldn’t hold back from confessing his feelings after every kiss and after every gentle caress. He begged forgiveness while sinking into Snape’s heat, and as they climaxed, their soulmate marks became visible.

Soulmate marks only became visible after soulmates had sex with one another. Sirius now understood why he was obsessed with Snape; this man he had despised was his soulmate all along. He had misinterpreted his strong feelings for Snape as negative rather than positive. He would have done things differently if he had known, but he could not turn back time.

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Snape was gone the morning after the snowstorm, and he didn’t return to 12 Grimmauld Place, not even after Sirius sent countless letters. Sirius was getting restless and considering going to Hogwarts as Padfoot when he heard someone come out of the floo. He hurried to see who it was.

“Snape,” was all he said as he dumbly stared at the man before regaining his composure. “You git. Why didn’t you answer my letters? Why haven’t you come around? I think we should talk about this.” And he pointed at the mark that covered all of his right arm, from wrist to shoulder.

“I’m here now.” He sighed nonchalantly and leaned on his heels. His cavalier attitude infuriated Sirius. "It appears that our being soulmates is interfering with you not risking your whereabouts. I am here to tell you to stop making pointless attempts to contact me. It doesn’t matter that we are soulmates. This war is all that matters.”

Sirius experienced a sharp ache. “It matters. This... what we have matters. You’re my soulmate, for Merlin’s sake. We've never gotten along before, but I always knew there was something between us, and now that I know why that is, I can��t give you up.” Sirius had closed the gap as he delivered his speech, raising Snape's robe sleeve to reveal his soulmate mark.

Snape sucked in a breath and let out a half-sob, half-hysterical laugh as Sirius traced it with a light touch. “You understand nothing, Black. I am a sacrificial pawn in this war. After this war, I will most likely be dead or in Azkaban. It was just my luck to learn the identity of my soulmate right at the end of my life.”

Sirius was astounded by Snape's loss of composure and his words. He held him in his arms and swore, “We will make it through this war together.”

Snape stayed that night and returned any night he did not have detentions. (In one of their weekly letters, Harry mentioned to Sirius that Snape had begun to give out less frequent detentions.) Sirius found peace of mind over the weeks and months that he spent with Snape. Many members of the order commented on his change of attitude and behavior as he became less restless and stopped drinking excessively. If only they knew that Snape was to thank, they wouldn’t believe it.

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On June 18, 1996, Snape revealed his true allegiances when he rescued Harry Potter with the help of his soulmate, Sirius Black.

On June 30, 1997, the Death Eaters broke into Hogwarts and were ambushed by the Order of the Phoenix, who were waiting for them. Draco Malfoy had spoken up about what the Dark Lord had asked of him, and Dumbledore took advantage of that.

Voldemort killed Harry Potter on July 1, 1997, but he survived and defeated him. Dumbledore revealed to Harry, Snape, and Sirius that Harry was one of Voldemort's horcruxes and that they needed to find and destroy the rest of them in order for Voldemort not to return. It did not take them long to find the rest, thanks to the assistance of Kingsley and Bill Weasley.

On August 3, 1997, Sirius was giving a fair trail as Kingsley was the new Minister for Magic.

On September 12, 1997, Sirius became Harry’s legal guardian. Harry was happy to finally be with his godfather

On December 23, 1998, Sirius Black and Severus Snape had a wedding ceremony with friends and family. (Sirius proposed two weeks after Snape moved into their new home, but Snape wanted to wait another year before marrying him.)

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She went to Romilda's bakery every week for pastries—it was the only bakery that sold the best-tasting mille-feuille—and Fleur and Romilda eventually became friends. At every visit, Romilda would be waiting for her with a smile and a pastry to enjoy while she sat in the bakery. If it wasn’t busy, Romilda would allow her one employee to handle the customers while she spoke with Fleur.

Fleur enjoyed their time together; it was always pleasant. Romilda was never the type to fawn over Fleur or rave about her good looks. It was refreshing. Her appearance haunted every interaction she had with straight men and gay women. She was often treated as a beautiful object rather than a human being, so Romilda’s attitude was refreshingly different.

Fleur entered the bakery, which was rather full; people were out buying treats for the holidays, as it was a time when family visited and hospitality was expected. When Romilda noticed Fleur, she smiled and motioned to a table with a pastry and a cup of coffee. Fleur sat down and bit into the mille-feuille. The taste of chocolate and eggnog filled her mouth.

It was different from the usual one she ate; it had to be one of the holiday pastries Romilda had mentioned she would be baking for the season. With each bite, she grew to appreciate Romilda even more, and her feeling of friendship blossomed into a deeper feeling. As though Romilda had sprinkled love magic into her pastry, it tasted divine. The baker's magic had captivated Fleur, and she was overcome with emotion.

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Winter Prompt Extravaganza, December Round Up One

Hello everyone! We hope you are doing well. We've had some great entries for our extravaganza so far. There is a variety of wonderful rare pairs to check out!

As a reminder, here are the daily prompts for the event.

Round Up One for December:

Enoby_W wrote:

Kindness in the Form of a Shovel, Marcus/Harry, Teen, 810 words

Overboard, Underboard, Marcus/Harry, Teen, 592 words

Ginger_Snappp wrote:

A Panville Christmas, Neville/Pansy, Seamus/Dean, Viktor/Percy, 1628 words

Lucigoo89 wrote:

Broken Windows Sound Like Spell Fire, Percy/Viktor, Harry/George, Teen, 1525

Christmas with the hooligans, Percy/Viktor, General, 1006 words

I Flied On The Ground Tati, Harry/George, Percy/Viktor, General, 741 words

Im Home For Christmas смел като лъв, Percy/Viktor, General, 1179

Why Did I Let you Decorate?, Percy/Viktor, General, 634

You Conected Us Through Time любов моя (my love), Percy/Viktor, General, 1751 words

Maraudersaffair wrote:

An Attempt at Courting, Hermione/Lucius, Mature, 600 words

The Office Mates, Hermione/Blaise, Explicit, 1565 words

The Yule Log, Harry/Scorpius, Explicit, 839 words

Picklesonsaturday wrote:

Echoes of Time, Sirius/Severus, General, 624 words

Holiday Bun in the Oven, Pansy/Severus, Explicit, 835 words

In Pursuit of the Potions Master, Severus/Bill, Explicit, 1718 words

Mille-feuille for the holidays, Fleur/Romilda, General, 264 words

Weathering the Storm, Sirius/Severus, Teen, 1533 words

Sky_Watcher_Rose wrote:

Fairytale, Druella Rosier Black/Minerva McGonagall, Teen, 1135 words

Love and Honey, Helga Hufflepuff/Rowena Ravenclaw, Teen, 1795 words

Vitruvian8008 wrote:

Another Train Ride for Lily, Seamus/Lily Luna, Explicit, 872 words

Lily’s Secret Santa, Draco/Lily Luna, Explicit 1246 words

#hp rare pair shorts #hp rare pair #round up #RPS Winter Prompt Extravaganza

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Announcing Winter Prompt Extravaganza 2023!

We are pleased to announce the RPS Winter Prompt Extravaganza! For December, January, and February, we will provide daily prompts to inspire all your wintry rare pair creations.

You may use the prompts however you choose. If you want to challenge yourself, write a few words a day for the daily prompt. But if you want to opt for a more lax approach, the prompts don’t need to be posted in order or even posted on the assigned day. You can combine them into one creation for a rare pair, or post separate prompts for separate pairings.

Like always, the rules are to keep your creations under 2000 words and avoid using the banned pairings.

Please post your creations to the AO3 collection. Posting to Dreamwidth/Tumblr is optional.

Below are the 31 prompts for December. Happy Creating!

1. Decorating

2. Fireside

3. Snowstorm/blizzard

4. Baking

5. Sledding

6. Time-traveling for Christmas

7. Hanging Christmas lights

8. Secret Santa

9. Brightening a stranger's day

10. Christmas tree

11. Making amends

12. Reindeer

13. Cozying up in a remote cabin

14. Caroling

15. Elves

17. Wizarding holiday traditions

18. Train ride

19. The magic of Christmas

16. Owl post

20. Window shopping

21. Christmas at Hogwarts

22. Warming up from the cold

23. Holiday parties

24. Snowball fights

25. Presents

26. Boxing Day

27. Spreading the holiday cheer

28. Remembering/mourning past loved ones

29. Mistletoe

30. Reunions

31. New Year's Eve

#hp fests #hp rare pair

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RPS Summer Wishlists 2023 Masterlist

Below are the fifteen wonderful creations we received for RPS Summer Wishlists 2023! Thanks to everyone who participated <3

I am a wolf when I am with you by HadrianPeverellBlack for Maraudersaffair

Spiralling by Maraudersaffair for thatdarkhairedgirl

Enchanter's Nightshade by Asenora for leftsidedown

I forgive you ~ Please, forgive yourself by HadrianPeverellBlack for Maraudersaffair

In this cold mornings by HadrianPeverellBlack for sillybeans

Truly by Phantomato for yletylyf

Whip and Snap by miss_grimwood for maraudersaffair

I’ve Been Watchin' You for Ages by emeraldlove for sillybeans

Mutt by miss_grimwood for leftsidedown

A Cheesy Pick-Up Line Was All It Took by TheMightyFlynn for HadrianPeverellBlack

Some Things Are Meant to Be by Torino10154 for Maraudersaffair

A Very Rare Dark Material by UltramarineOrchid

I’m damned if I do give a damn what my family says by EliseDonut for capsquared

Protective Custody by Torino10154 for Yletylyf

Lily's Revenge by vitruvian8008 for Maraudersaffair

#hp fests #hp rare pair #hp rare pair shorts

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Fic: Spiralling (Sirius/Kingsley)

Author: @maraudersaffair Recipient: thatdarkhairedgirl Title: Spiralling Pairing: Sirius/Kingsley Request/prompt: Sirius/Kingsley, wartime relationships, drinking fic Rating: M Word count: 900 Summary: Sirius and Kingsley have a drink together during the war.

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Wishlists revealed!

We have 21 great wishlists chock full of different rarepairs and great prompts:

*** BROWSE WISHLISTS HERE ***

Posting instructions and guidelines are available here, for wish granting!

https://rarepair-shorts.dreamwidth.org/702867.html

#hp fests #hp rare pair #hp rare pair shorts #harry potter

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One Day Left to Submit Wishlist!

You have one day left to submit your HP RPS Summer Wishlist! On May 31, we will reveal the wishlists and folks can begin creating.

Please click HERE to submit a wishlist.

#hp fests #hp rare pair #summer wishlist 2023 #fan fic #harry potter #fan art #rare pairs #ao3 #hp fanfic #hp fanfcition #hp fanart

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Wishing is here!! This is a no-obligation event for HP rare pairs. Post a wishlist from May 10 through May 30, and grant wishes starting June 1!

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hprarepairshorts · 1 year

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HP Rare Pair Shorts Summer Wishlist

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#hp fests #HP Rare Pair Shorts #RPS #Summer Wishlist 2023

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hprarepairshorts · 1 year

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Thank you to all who participated in the 2023 Spring Trope Challenge. Here's the Final Masterlist. Remember you can follow us on dreamwidth or join us in the discord! Creator: yletylyf Fic: Helpless Attraction Pairing: Sirius Black/Severus Snape Trope: Sworn off relationships Creator: its-eggplant (webofdreams89) Fic: It's in your arms that I belong Pairing: Anthony Goldstein/Harry Potter Trope: trapped in an elevator Creator: rainchance Fic: Bedside Manner Pairing: Neville Longbottom/Pansy Parkinson Trope: work colleagues, dark!character AU Creator: lightofdaye Fic: Scorpion Pairing: Ron Weasley/Pansy Parkinson Trope: Emotional Scars Creator: emeraldlove Fic: The Veil Pairing: Sirius Black/Severus Snape Trope: Time travel Creator: torino10154 Fic: Escape Pairing: Pansy/Ron, Pansy/Dean Trope: Arranged marriage/marriage of convenience, Runaway bride/groom Creator: maraudersaffair Fic: Oblivious Love Pairing: Harry Potter/Percy Weasley Trope: oblivious love Creator: centaury_squill Fic: Potions and Pace Pairing: Severus Snape/Harrison Wells Trope: Dark!character AU, Crossover Creator: BelladonnaLee Fic: Somnambulus Pairing: Sirius/Harry, Sirius/James Trope: hurt/comfort Creator: TrinityDay Fic: Dog in the Sea Pairing: Lily Evans Potter/Sirius Black Trope: fairytale retelling Creator: piximera Fic: Time and Time Again Pairing: Hermione/Antonin Trope: time loop Creator: piximera Fic: Healing The Broken Pairing: Severus/Minerva Trope: Kink Negotiations Creator: piximera Fic: The Drunk Marriage Pairing: Seamus/Dean Trope: Vegas/drunk marriage Creator: DrWhoIsGinnyHolmes Fic: For Old Time's Sake Pairing: Neville Longbottom/Blaise Zabini Trope: Fix It, Secret Royal/Billionaire/Boss Creator: NoFlyApterygidae Fic: Unheeded (Three Sonnets) Pairing: Albus Dumbledore/Minerva McGonagall Trope: character returns from the dead/presumed dead, fake relationship We hope everyone had fun! Thank you all for making this event a success!

#hp rare pair #hp fests #masterlist

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