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#Harry and Sirius
theprongspotter · 6 months
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Harry: Do you have regrets?
Sirius: Regrets? No, no, I left those behind.
Harry: You make it sound so easy.
Sirius: I spent years hating every fiber of my being. I wouldn't quite call it easy.
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c: @promptsforthestrugglingauthor
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urstarlitharlot · 28 days
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harry who cuts chunks out of his hair to piss off petunia hating it being messy.
harry who only truly feels at peace around ron, hermione, and sirius.
harry who refuses to get help because then he has to admit he can no longer help himself.
harry who was raised catholic.
harry who stays up at night terrified that he's a bad person.
harry who will never forgive the dursleys, but still loves them and tries to rationalize their abuse to him.
harry who snaps at people and then freaks out because he's scared he's turning into petunia.
harry who holds his own hands to comfort himself.
harry who always feels a little bit like a child because he was never able to be a child.
HARRY 😭🫶🏽
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ashesandhackles · 6 months
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I really liked your post saying Harry becomes child-like with Sirius, it made me look out for moments like that in canon, like in Order of the phoenix when Harry is about to ask Sirius to accompany him to his trial: "Harry looked over at Sirius, but before he could ask the question, Mrs. Weasley had answered it." It's like when Dumbledore let Sirius be the only person to stay with Harry at the end of Goblet of fire, when Harry was telling them about what happened with Voldemort at the graveyard
ah, i love when Harry instinctively turns to Sirius for support! We see this in Occlumency chapter as well:
Extra lessons with Snape — what on earth had he done to deserve this? He looked quickly around at Sirius for support.
Or when he doesn't want Sirius to leave, and he doesn't actively say it, but Sirius addresses it:
He wanted Sirius to stay. He did not want to have to say goodbye again so quickly.
“You’ll see me very soon, Harry,” said Sirius, turning to him. “I promise you. But I must do what I can, you understand, don’t you?”
“Yeah,” said Harry. “Yeah ... of course I do.”
He knows he has Sirius always in his corner <3
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ronsharry · 3 months
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everytime i think of harry and sirius i want to bash my head into a wall. like what do you mean they never got their happy ending together? that they didn’t end up living in the country where they can see the sky? because sirius would’ve liked that after all those years in azkaban?
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oxydiane · 2 years
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nothing i love more than sirius and harry’s relationship. sirius is virtually the only adult in harry’s life who has never failed him. when he showed up at the potters’ on halloween he tried to take harry from hagrid and raise him as james and lily intended but hagrid denied him, and that’s when sirius decided to go after peter, because once he had lost harry too, he had lost everything. he only finds the strength to escape azkaban when he sees harry in actual, possible danger and is fully ready to kill the only proof of his innocence in the desperate attempt to avenge his best friends and protect his godson. when harry is entered in a death tournament against his will sirius lives in a cave and eats rats in order to be close to harry and help him. after harry comes back from the graveyard, injured and bloody and traumatised it’s sirius he sees in dumbledore’s office, sirius who comforts him. when other members of the order are trying to hide the truth from him, treating him like a child despite the horrors he had lived it’s sirius who insists on letting harry know the things he has the right to know, it’s sirius who realises the connection between harry and voldemort and tries his best to assist him, tries to be by his side as much as he can while being forced in his childhood house. sirius who even kreacher knew treasured no one and nothing else above harry;
“but he gave narcissa information of the sort that is very valuable to voldemort, yet must have seemed much too trivial for sirius to think of banning him from repeating it”
“like what?”
“like the fact that the person sirius cared most about in the world was you.”
it’s sirius who for the first time in harry’s life, promises him a home and the love of a family. sirius who loved harry so, so much and never got to show it in full
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seriouslysam8 · 17 days
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Brumous Early Update!
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Chapter Sixty: Through the Cracks
Here's the chapter a day early! I was extremely anxious to share this chapter with you guys!
Please, don't forget to drop a review. They really do motivate me to keep writing and help me keep my posting schedule.
Who guessed correctly what happened to Harry??
Start from the beginning
Petrichor Series
Also on ff.net 
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jamesunderwater · 4 months
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Bring Your Kid to Work Day(s never end when your godfather is Sirius Black)
@goodgodfathersiriusblack fest day 11: bring your kid to work day - 2,007 words - shout out to @annabtg for beta reading <3 Dedicated to my own godfather, Steve, who actually would have killed someone for me, and always made me believe I was the best mechanic at the shop.
Harry loves the smell of gasoline, of engine fuel, of greasy metal scattered on dirty cement floors. His muscles relax when he thinks of them, an unconscious deep breath entering and exiting his lungs. With them come the sounds of tools clanking and voices echoing off tin walls, a radio in the corner crackling with rock music, muffled by the bins and boxes and other random objects hiding it from view. What should feel like chaos is a memory that brings him only peace. 
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At first, the Dursleys refused to let him go. They always started off that way, with a firm no, as if naively hoping this might be the time they actually won a standoff with Sirius Black. When he wanted to take Harry to the coast for his seventh birthday, Uncle Vernon’s jowls shook with determined strength as he told the boy’s godfather he would be doing no such thing! “You think I’m letting you run off with him for days, so you can fill his head with more devilry to unleash on my family? I won’t have it!” 
Sirius always responded to Uncle Vernon in one of two ways: with terrifying malice, or unbothered amusement. Harry watched his godfather’s eyes twinkle from his view against the wall out of his uncle’s line of sight. “Oh, Dursley, Dursley, my good man, I have already given Harry all the knowledge I have on how to call down endless doom upon this dreadful home.” Sirius’s hands moved dramatically as he spoke, as if he might be casting a spell in that very moment. “A few days of playing in the water might actually put him – and myself – in such a good mood that we hold off on the doom a little longer.” Even though there was still a grin on Sirius’s face, Harry heard a hint of his ‘terrifying malice’ voice when he said, and myself. He glanced at his uncle to find the man’s face turning pink, his chin quivering in fearful frustration, the way it did by the end of all his conversations with Sirius. 
“Fine,” was all Uncle Vernon said. “I expect him back by the 3rd.”
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Harry doesn’t actually remember their original conversation about Sirius taking him to the shop for Bring Your Kid to Work Day, only that Sirius always references it when Uncle Vernon tries to argue that Harry can’t go. He was only five then, so the only important memory from that day was the one of him entering Sirius’s autobody shop for the first time. 
Read the rest on AO3!
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sybill-the-seer · 2 years
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Prison
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I cannot draw to save my life, and I’ve had this art sitting in my head for YEARS now. But thanks to the amazing @aat2184 who was kind enough to teach me her photo-editing ways, I’ve finally been able to create it! I feel like a whole new world of creativity has been opened to me, and I’m so excited to start working on more of my HP art ideas!!!! Thank you again, @aat2184 , for introducing me to a new hobby, and giving me the tools to get ideas out of my head and onto the page!!❤️ (p.s. you should go check out her art!)
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zazima · 1 year
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"i need your help"
The question has been posed a few times by Harry to Sirius over the years, but this is the first time Sirius looks up at him and smiles in response.
Harry is standing in the doorway of Sirius' study with a scowl on his face and a piece of silk held between his fingertips like it's a bug.
"Oh?" Sirius shuts the Ministry of Magic Legal Handbook Version 26.0 that he's been frantically flipping through for the past hours out of fear he's forgotten something and stands up.
"I don't know how to tie a tie," Harry explains. He takes a few steps into the room and tosses the fabric at Sirius, who easily catches it.
Sirius smirks. "How were you planning on surviving Hogwarts next year? Part of the uniform, you know."
Harry shrugs. "I figure you'd teach me a charm or something."
Sirius lets out a bark of laughter. "Last time I tried spell to tie a tie it nearly strangled me, so unfortunately we're gonna do this the Muggle way. Come over here."
Harry stands in front of Sirius as his godfather winds the tie around his shoulders, patiently guiding him through the twining of fabric until the tie sits neatly tied around Harry's neck.
Sirius takes a step back to look at his handiwork and nods, satisfied. "There. What do you think?"
Harry looks at his reflection in the large ornate mirror hung across the back wall of the study. "Better than being strangled, I suppose."
Sirius grins and knocks his fist gently against Harry's chin. "You know, you didn't have to wear a tie. It'll only be the two of us and the Wizenmagot official"
"Remus isn't coming?"
Sirius shakes his head. "No, not allowed."
Harry frowns and opens his mouth, but then closes it without saying anything.
Sirius gives him a knowing look. "It's bullshit, but it's the laws. But like I said, you didn't have to wear a tie. The Wizenmagot official's going to perform the ceremony regardless of how fancy you look."
Harry shrugs. "It's an important day for me."
Sirius can't help but smile. "Not everyday you get adopted. You sure you're not having any last minute doubts?"
Harry shakes his head emphatically. "No, never." He makes a noise, as if he's going to add something, and then hesitates. Sirius waits patiently. "Do you think my dad would be mad? That I'm, you know, getting a new dad?"
Sirius' heart stutters as Harry voices the same question he's asked himself for the past five years. He wraps his arm around Harry's shoulder and draws him close, pressing a kiss to his forehead. "Absolutely not. I think your dad would want you to be happy, no matter what. And he wouldn't have made me your godfather if he didn't want me taking care of you. Does this-" he gestures between their two bodies. "-make you happy?"
Harry nods into Sirius' chest. "Yeah."
"Good. Me too. I think your dad would be happy too."
They stand in silence for a moment before Harry speaks up. "Thanks. For adopting me."
Sirius presses his face into Harry's hair and smiles. "Nothing to thank me for kiddo. It's my absolute joy to be your dad."
A few moments pass by before Sirius speaks up again. "We should probably get going though. Wizenmagot official might die of old age if we get there too late."
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pap-het · 6 months
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bronzeagepizzeria · 11 months
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prisoner of azkaban, screencap redraw
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sliebman10 · 3 months
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The Harry Star
(A little Sirius and Harry snippet brought on by the prompt 'telescope'. Harry is around 3 here.)
"Here...can you see now?" Sirius asked Harry after he adjusted the telescope so it was low enough for Harry to see through.
"Stars." Harry declared, a little pucker of concentration appearing between his eyebrows.
"Yup, there's so many," Sirius said, kneeling down next to him. "Sometimes there's special stars. Do you see one that's really bright? That one has the same name as me."
Harry giggled. "It does?"
"Yup. Everyone in my family was named after stars."
"Is there a Harry star?" Harry asked.
"Hmmm. Let's see," Sirius said, peering through the telescope himself. "Yes, I see it."
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rahhhhhhhbrobro · 1 year
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harry james potter hc list i've compiled over a week or two---
part one??
-can fall asleep anywhere. literally. people have found him sleeping in the weirdest places around the castle 24/7 and the first years are always confused but everyone else is like "yeah no just leave him be, he's got a lot of shit going on."
-when sirius told him that harry could live with him if he wanted to, harry was so exited and nervous and like overwhelmed that on the way back to the castle he puked in a bush (he makes ron and hermione swear to never mention it to anyone ever)
-his memory is actually so shit, and he has no clue as to why it is. you tell him anything and he will immediately ask you "wait say that again"
-when remus was his professor, he would wait after class and risk being late because he knew remus would give him one of those bite sized chocolates he always has in his pockets.
-somtime he explores the castle at night when he gets nervous about the O.W.L.S, and it calms him down
-he once had to send hedwig out to get him quills because he always looses them and he apologized so many times to her because of how she was going to have to,, "carry her family's plucked out feathers" back to him.
-he can walk in heels effortlessly and he has no clue how
-his favorite color is actually purple but he tells everyone it's red
-he hates socks. despises them. will actually refuse to wear them in his shoes no matter how hard hermione begs him to.
-he still has the sweater molly made for him in his first year because that was the first christmas present he had ever gotten
-is secretly is a cat person but can't find it in himself to tell sirius
-he hates holidays, and despises halloween the most. he doesn't tell remus and sirius though because he knows that was the last week of their lives that everything was ok for them and everyone was alive and happy, and he'd feel horrible ruining that for them.
-goes on "dates" with luna in muggle restaurants just to "propose" to her so they can get free cake. they have hit at least 23 places with this method and it hasn't once failed.
-didn't know how to read very well until hermione taught him in 2nd year
-ron and him are literally the most homoromantic best friends out there and half the school is convinced their dating
-has shaky hands and can't tie his shoes that well
-is quite literally the casanova of griffindor tower and remus finds this hilarious
-grows his hair out to his shoulders and eventually cuts it all off when he's 18.
-he asks hermione how to shave because he has to much pride to ask remus or sirus
-sirius ties his tie for him because no matter how hard he trys he just can't get it right. sirius thinks of his brother every time he does this for him, and when harry grew his hair out and it looked almost identical to regulus's, he cryed.
-harry has such a horrible sleeping schedule that somtimes he just passes out and literally had no control over it. like one moment he's awake and the next hes on the floor snoring.
-stayed up with ron for like 4 hours in his first year one night making a cool looking signature for himself because so many ppl were asking for it
-buys ron anything he wants off the trolly and refuses to let him feel bad for it because it's "only twice a year ron" and "let me spoil my best mate alright?"
-thought had a crush on hermione in first year because he had those "butterflies" that everyone always talks about, but it turned out that he was just going to be sick.
-has the immune system of the average toddler. bro breaths and hes like dead on the common room couch for 3 days under mrs. weasleys hand made quilt, being hand fed soup
-has said "fuck it, we ball" on one to many occasions.
-knows a surprising amount of french because of a french-english/english-french dictionary he found in the closet he use to sleep in.
-is the kind of person to say "whoopsies" when he does literally anything
-anytime he drops somthing he says "that wasn't me"
-has no concept of time. what's the day? he has no clue. time? month? what even are those. he just guesses when he writes the date on his papers.
-prefers the blue gatorade to the red one
-he hates carbonated drinks. literally cant stand them.
i might post a part two if anyone wants it
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padfootswhiskers · 7 months
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okay 👀 genuinely checking
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ronsharry · 20 days
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sirius and harry stargazing at grimmauld place and sirius teaches harry where to find every star and now whenever harry sits in the astronomy tower he can talk to sirius in the sky
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oxydiane · 2 years
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‘If you want to kill Harry, you’ll have to kill us too!’ Ron says fiercely, the fire in his eyes not weakened by his injury despite the way all colour had drained from his face. He can barely stand, holding onto Harry’s shoulder and shielding Harry’s body with his own.
Black doesn’t retort, a confused expression taking over his face as he blinks a few times. When he finally speaks, Harry’s chest tightens.
‘Who the hell is Harry?’
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‘You know what this means?’ asks Black what feels like hours after, as they walk through the tunnel back to Hogwarts. ‘Turning Pettigrew in?’
‘You’re free,’ Harry replies.
‘Well… Your parents appointed me your guardian, if anything happened to them…’ Black mutters looking anywhere but at Harry. ‘I don’t know if anyone’s ever told you — I’m your Godfather.’
‘Yeah, I found that out for myself,’ Harry thinks back to the bitter memory of finding everything out during a snowy day in Hogsmeade. Back when he still had it all wrong.
‘I was so happy, when your dad asked me,’ the man’s eyes are fixed on the floor, a slight smile twisting his face. ‘You were a little miracle, for all of us, during the war… I still remember the first time I held you, that day I swore I wouldn’t ever let anything happen to my Godda—‘ Black must realise his mistake, because he cuts himself off with a sudden cough.
Harry frowns and Black resumes.
‘Yeah, I… I didn’t do a good job keeping any of those promises,’ he twists the wand in his hand. ‘But I… I want to… Of course, I’ll understand if you would rather stay with your aunt and uncle but… If you think about it and decide you want… If you want a different home…’
‘You’re asking me—‘ Harry interrupts his muttering, eyes shining. ‘You’re asking me to live with you? Leave the Dursleys?’
‘Of course, I thought you wouldn’t want to,’ Black replies frantically and Harry almost laughs because he couldn’t have got it any more wrong. ‘I get it, I just thought I’d���‘
‘Are you insane? Of course I want to leave the Dursleys! You got a house? When can I move in?’
Black turns to look at him, a surprised expression as he meets Harry’s smile.
‘You— you really want to? You mean it?’
‘Of course I mean it!’ Harry half-yells, barely able to keep his excitement under control. He was going to leave the Dursleys and live with Black! His… Godfather. A sudden thought makes its way inside Harry’s head as he remembers Black’s previous slip-ups and his smile falters for a second before adding. ‘But, uhm… You have to know that I’m not… I’m not your Goddaughter.’
A strange glint passes through Black’s clear eyes.
‘Then,’ he says easily. ‘I guess I’ve got a Godson.’
‘Yeah…’ Harry’s smile comes back tenfold, his chest a lot lighter. ‘That you’ve got.’
Black smiles back and they both ignore the rough sound of Snape’s passed out body bumping the low ceiling.
‘You know, I kept telling Lily they would have a baby boy, she had so little morning sickness! And the hunger, James ought to have earned some kind of chef title by the end of it.’
Harry can’t help but grin at the fond look on Black’s face.
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