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misslilyevans:
Lily tilted her head at him in a manner that was slightly annoyed but mostly amused. Sometimes, especially in recent weeks, he had her smiling and as much as she hated admitting it, it was nice. And while she often wanted to smack the smirk off his face, it stirred something inside her. “Mock my slippers again and see what happens.” She nudged him with her shoulder as they continued down the corridor.
“People always told you to be nicer? And after six years, you’re just now listening to them? Might’ve been a completely different story for you if you had taken their advice the first time around.” She was chiding him but the playfulness in her tone gave away her sharp words and she glanced up to him. Mary had been trying to tell her for weeks that the fact that she didn’t want to choke him anymore meant something but she would starve herself before she admitted that.
“Honestly for a second I thought two mad rabbits had gotten a hold of your feet first time I saw them,” He continued with a laugh, a warm smile on his lips at the odd moment between the two where they weren’t yelling, her playful nudge making his stomach contract slightly in nerves and excitement.
“Wasn’t my fault you’re always with a leech at your side,” He commented with a light shrug as his smile wavered at the mention of Snape. He really didn’t like him, at first it was immaturity and jealousy, but slowly the feelings towards Snape became more... real, acting helpless where he sure as hell wasn’t. “Anyways, it’s the morning, maybe my personality just hasn’t kicked into gear yet,” He said as they finished the last of the stairs.
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James: thank you evans! you're an angel
Lily:
James: but i mean, you know, not like you're too kind or anything
Lily:
James: not that you're mean but you're not the sweetest either you can't argue-
Sirius: -dude, shut up
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Harry: My dad didn't STRUT!
Remus: *looks into camera like he's on The Office*
#omg this made me laugh so much xD#muse#remus#my son:the chosen one#brotp:we've got your back no matter the phase of the moon
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Harry Potter: “My dad didn’t strut!”
James Potter: “Sirius. Hold my bag. It’s a runway moment.”
#muse#James would like to correct he did not in fact strut#he glided#unless he was especially sassy that monring#then he did strut
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torva-black:
I always have good ideas.” He scoffed before shaking his head. “I love you, Prongs, but you ever give my daughter firewhiskey and I’ll smack you.” Sirius said with a laugh. Not meaning it at all.
“We always have good ideas,” He said with a smirk. “What makes you think you’ll know? And plus it’s better to try it at home, like we di-” He said as he remembered how that went, “Okay, so no firewhiskey,” He said with a laugh. “She’s going to be a kickass woman, she’s already the fiercest lady, I can’t believe you actually have a daughter... I always thought maybe Remus would be the first to... become a proper adult... I think he wouldn’t if he wasn’t...” He said drifting his words off, wasn’t scared of passing down the lycanthropy perhaps? James wondered, but shrugged all the same, he couldn’t force people to do what he thought would make them happy. “Do you think you’ll want more?”
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She immediatley reached out and smacked his shoulder, a bit softer than she had intended, “I wouldn’t have to show that much skin to seduce you and you know it.” she insisted, pulling her blanket tighter around herself. The talk of more than just hot chocolate threatened pink cheeks and she sniffled in, trying to draw attention away from the fact that he had gotten her worked up. She stepped through the portrait hole as if swung open, letting them out. “No one wants your sad quidditch jacket, Potter.” She jumped slightly when the Fat Lady questioned them, “Bit early for tea, Miss Evans…” But Lily simply smiled and kept walking. So judgey.
James braced himself slightly before she hit him, mostly out of custom due to being used to either being hit or jinxed for comments like those. At her comment however, he couldn’t help but laugh, he couldn’t really go against it but he also didn’t have to admit anything. “And people say I’m the cruel one,” He said as he placed a hand over his heart, turning momentarily to wave and wink at the Fat Lady as they began walking down the stairs towards the kitchens, well... Mostly towards the kitchens, for now. “Ah, that’s not true, there’s a load of birds that would love to be in your fuzzy little slippers right now,” He said arrogantly, though in all honesty, he hadn’t been doing so well with women lately, Padfoot said it was due to Lily always being brought up by him at one point or another, that or the fact that most people thought Lily and James were already together. “Truly, people always told me to be nicer, and here I try, and you are just adamant on picking a fight with innocent old me.”
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misslilyevans:
As the words fell from his lips, Lily really and truly held back the urge to roll her eyes but it was to no avail. When he said he could sometimes be nice, her green iris’ made a full rotation and landed back on him. But then he stopped her in her tracks, noting that she looked cold. And she was. And asked if she wanted hot chocolate. “I am only saying yes because you’re right, they won’t say no to me. You, on the other hand, well, they can spot a prat a mile away.” But still, she lifted herself from the couch, pulling her woven blanket with her, wrapping herself in it and nodding toward the portrait hole. Her feet snug in her slippers, but she still felt a harsh cold when she stood, her back exposed slightly as her shirt rode up from the movement. She tugged it back down and started for the portrait hole.
“I’ll let you know I am close friends with several of the elves, Evans, I’ve needed things from them for pranks,” He said as he looked over her as she stood, his eyes catching a glimpse of her skin, raising an eyebrow. “Attempting to seduce me?” He asked as he followed close after, his hands in his pockets as he moved to walk beside her, James and Lily walking side by side without actual screaming, oh if he only had a camera. “I’d offer you my jacket, but I feel you’d reject it, so...” He said as he crossed his arms, “It’s so warm too...” He said with an exaggerated sigh.
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misslilyevans:
James moved to leave, giving her considerable space to insert herself and god damn it, she couldn’t help herself. “What is it, some sort of holiday today?” She was referring, in fact, to the astonishing truth of James not giving her a hard time, for once. She generally loathed any extended conversation with James because it inevitably lead to him making poor choices in an attempt to show off or irk her. But right now, with the sun just barely up, perhaps he wasn’t the worst thing ever.
It was a good thing Lily couldn’t see his face since he had turned to leave once more, because his smirk had grown as soon as she opened her mouth to test him, of course, when he turned, the smirk was gone, and he simply made a face as if to say ‘I have no clue what you mean’ with a slow shrug. “Well there is no one around to witness my greatness and you finally accepting how wonderful I am, so I thought I’d give it a break until after breakfast,” He said as he half-smiled, “After all I can be nice... Sometimes,” He said as he leaned on the wall ‘cool-boy’ style. “You look like you’re freezing, want to go get some hot chocolate?” He asked, maybe this was better, being nice until the right opportunity came for him when she wasn’t expecting it, being nice seemed to have an interesting effect. “I’m sure the elves wouldn’t say no to Lily Evans, let alone James Potter, what do you say?”
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“I…wait, what, yeah I think I’m good?”
“That wasn’t terribly convincing, how do you think you’re good? Don’t you know?” He asked narrowing his eyes at her with a chuckle. “I meant from the attack, I just hope you didn’t embarrass too many Deatheaters that will now come for a vengence, you know.”
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Alastor gave a slight roll of his eyes and sighed, “Do you not have anything better to do than agitate me this evening?”
“I’ve heard that phrase before...” He said faking a thoughtful look, indeed both Alastor and Lily, and even McGonagall, had asked him that every same question. “No, not really, so I might as well help you, Moody.”
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She generally loathed any extended conversation with James because it inevitably lead to him making poor choices in an attempt to show off or irk her.
Lily Evans on James Potter by @misslilyevans
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“I can tell what you are thinking, James. It’s not my fault I was never taught to cook.” She said looking around at the mess she had made in the kitchen.
“Here, I’ll help,” He said with a chuckle, as he took out his wand and waved it, quickly having everything clean itself and began cooking magically. “How have you been, Andy?”
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misslilyevans:
It was on mornings like this when Lily found it difficult to stay in bed. It was the colder air that kept her from being able to sleep. It had seeped in through the window and she hadn’t been able to wrap herself tight enough in her blanket. So she had dragged herself from bed, not bothering to change out of her long johns, and pulled her hair into a ponytail, slipping into the common room with her blanket and a book.
A half an hour later, she was engrossed in her book; but she looked up immediately when she heard the footsteps and thinned her lips when she saw James plopping down the stairs. And then he broke the silence and she lifted a brow with a slight smirk. “What? Am I not allowed to have any alone time?”
Immediate irked, huh? He thought as his smirk grew larger on one side and he shrugged lightly. “Just making friendly conversation,” He said innocently, despite knowing she could well see in his face the gears of his mind were working to see how he could tick her off today, willingly at least, since it seemed he had already gotten her riled up just by being there. “But if you want to be alone I was just heading out to the Quidditch pitch so I’ll go,” He said as he moved as if to leave, “If you see McGonagall you haven’t seen me, yeah?” He said looking back at her, as much as Lily denied it, he knew she liked their bantering as well, and he wanted to see if she’d start it today.
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“Oh trust me I know, I’ve got a scar to prove it,” He said with a chuckle, and a kind smile. “Thanks, mate,” He said regarding Lily, it was good to know people knew she was a great witch, someone not to be trifled with. “Make Godric proud,” He agreed with a nod, relaxing his body slightly.
“Old men, please, you’re barely that much older,” He said with a laugh, James had met Marlene a couple of years before Hogwarts, and by extent the rest of the McKinnons, he had quickly felt as part of their family, he cared for each one of them individually a great amount. “So, what about you? Still running about without a girlfriend?”
Alex nodded his head in understanding at the younger man’s words. He truly did like James and his friends, they were good lads and great wizards and he appreciated the enthusiasm he brought to the office whenever he came by.
He could see why James would be scared, the world had changed. Something shifted during the attack, things became real. He couldn’t imagine the amount of stress the boy felt every day.
“I wouldn’t worry about her, lad. She’s fiery but I’ve seen her spellwork.” He gave a drawn out whistle. “She’ll be more than fine.” Alex smiled, patting James on the shoulder, “The war is coming, but we’ve got time and we’ll be prepared when it arrives. We just have to keep being us. Make Godric proud and all that.” He smiled and hoped he had made his fellow Gryffindor feel a bit better.
“A bit quicker than normal, I suppose.” He shrugged. “Worse for your year than us old men I think.”
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Remus was reluctant to hand over the camera to James, who clearly had zero idea how to work the device, but he gave it to him nevertheless. “The button on the top, right here,” he explained, pointing to it. Hopefully, James wouldn’t completely break it. “Make sure the telescope looking thing is pointing at us, okay?”
“Alright, then,” He said as he moved and tried to aim it at them, placing his finger over the button that remus indicated, holding the camera tightly to not drop it. “Smile, Moony, three... two... one,” He counted down as he made a face at the camera and clicked down on the button, a few seconds passing before the image came out of it, “It’s black still...” He said looking at the slowly appearing image as he handed the camera back.
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