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what did we learn from nobleflower?
the world doesn't end after your first heartbreak. a thing can be beautiful and terrible and painful and lovely and real, but it is possible to move on. teenagers fall in love and it won't be the only time they fall in love, no matter how it looks in the middle of it all. staying in love with that first person for the rest of your life isn't a realistic nor healthy thing. a love after it can be as precious as that first love was.
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Lily:What’s my exact height?
Sirius: Short
Cut to Sirius running away from Lily and the rest of the gang dying of laughter
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klassturesmamma · 18 days
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Rereading Choices by Messermoon on ao3. Its so beautifully written. There's so much love, so much pain. It's ripping me apart but it's so beautiful I can't stop reading it because I knew. I knew what it would do to me and it's so much easier to deal with others pain than your own. If you haven't read it please do. It's so beautiful.
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emisaewr · 1 year
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Nobleflower<33
“Alice! Where were you?” Marlene bounded over, a smile across her face.
“Sorry, overslept, I was—“
“Oh.My.God.” Lily’s voice cut in, a large gasp leaving her lips as she stared wide-eyed at Alice.
Confusion seeped into her features as the rest of the girls shared looks that Alice couldn’t decipher, anxiety flooding her system.
“Girls?” She took a careful step forward, pulling her compact mirror out to check if there were any weird markings on her skin.
“Your tie, Alice,” Mary called out, her tone cheeky and mischievous.
“Alice, my darling, when were you going to tell me that you’ve gone and gotten yourself a second bed?” Marlene chimed in, chuckling as she flicked the tie up and into Alice’s face. “So, how was he? He had to have been good for you to overlook that he was a Slytherin,”
Oh.
“Uhm—“ she stuttered out, hands shaking as she pulled off the tie. If she was wearing the Slytherin tie, then does that mean that her tie is with—
“Alice!” a voice carrying an extremely posh accent called out her name, a familiar slytherin face behind her.
All the girls turned to her immediately, Lily letting out a shocked gasp while Marlene howled with laughter.
There, in all her beauty, was Narcissa Black, her robe missing and two buttons open on her white button up. She had her hand extended, silver rings of varying sizes and styles adorning her fingers. “My tie, darling,”
“Cissy—“ she passed back the tie, her face flushing hot as she tried very hard to not stare at the exposed skin.
“Your tie’s still in my room, you know the password,” and with that, she was walking away, her posture perfect and her heels clicking.
“You’re fucking Narcissa Black! Oh my god you’re fucking Narcissa Black!” Mary shouted, grabbing Alice by the shoulders and forcing her to look at them.
“If it makes it better, I don’t blame you. I mean—“ Lily smacked Mary across the back of the head before she could continue, Alice’s face flushing even more than she thought would be possible.
“Now, go get your tie before we’re late!”
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jpg-of-dorian-slay · 2 years
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HEY GUYS WAS NO ONE GOING TO TELL ME NARCISSA X ALICE WAS A THING?? NOBLEFLOWER???? I’M SO INLOVE PLEASE PLEASE GIVE ME FIC RECS BECAUSE I’M DYING
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Alice my love-
Alice held their head high, afterall this was their last quidditch game at Hogwarts. They were going to go out with a bang- and that meant getting the cup.
Frank met them on the field, he clasped their shoulder and whispered vague assurances in Alice's ear;
Best seeker in years.
Gryffindor was useless without them.
These were lies.
Frank was an incredible keeper, Potter, Black and McKinnon were all competent in their positions as well. Without Alice, Gryffindor was fine.
Today that wasn't allowed to affect them. Alice wouldn't let it.
The team's straddled their broomsticks. Alice prepared for the whistle and when it went off, they played their best.
No one could take that away from them.
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turnin9pag3 · 1 year
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alice and marlene totally wouldve had a big mouth marathon
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pufflezy · 1 year
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Authors Note: Everything you recognize is from the Harry Potter series!
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CHAPTER FIFTEEN: The Celestial Ball
Remus' POV:
He fills my mind, always.
I could be in the middle of class or reading a book or sleeping in my bed and he fills my mind.
Sirius' hands are all over me in dreams like these. And I kind of love it. Imagining being with him in vivid dreams and touching his soft skin.
Until I get woken up by his annoying arse.
"Moony!" Sirius whisper yells.
"Wake up, wake up!" James adds, shaking me.
"What." I mumble, rubbing my eyes and looking at them all leaning over me as I lay in bed.
"We've had a brilliant idea!" Peter says.
"I'm honestly upset we haven't thought of this before!" Sirius complains, shaking me again.
I sit up, "What time is it?"
"2 am." James says, smiling.
I glare at him, "What is this 'brilliant' idea you've thought of that required you to wake me up at 2 in the morning?"
"We're gonna slide down the moving stair cases on our matresses!" Peter says, excitedly.
"What?" I furrow my eyebrows at him.
"It'll be so much fun!" Sirius smiles. "Come on!"
I roll my eyes and groan, "Fine."
We each grab our own mattress and start dragging them down the stairs into the common room, and through the portrait, earning an annoyed glare from the fat lady. (Nothing we haven't got hundreds of times before.)
We lay our mattresses in a line next to each other at the top of a set of stairs. "Now what?" I ask.
"We sit!" Sirius says, as he jumps crisscrossed onto his mattress.
The rest of us climb onto ours and James takes a quick look at the Marauders Map to make sure we're still in the clear and then Peter begins counting down.
"5," He says excitedly.
"4," James continues.
"3 2 1!" Sirius yells before pushing off and sliding down the stairs, the rest of us following closely behind.
We scream and laugh as we almost go head first into the railing at the bottom. "Again!" James yells.
"What on earth are you boys doing?" We hear a voice behind us.
We all quickly turn and see Lily standing at the top of stairs in her pajamas, with her hands on her hips.
"Uhhh, nothing." Peter smiles.
"It's ok, Lily-Flower, you can just pretend you didn't see anything and put your pretty little self back to sleep, ok?" Sirius grins.
She rolls her eyes, "No."
"Please don't tell on us, Lily!" James pleads.
Lily shakes her head in disappointment, "James, you're head boy,"
"I know, I'm sorry." He replies.
"And I'm head girl," She continues. James looks at her apologetically. "And we've been spending a lot of time together lately because of that."
"Yeah?" James says, confused at her point.
"So you should know me well enough by now to know that I would have loved to go mattress sledding!" She smiles.
"Wha-" Sirius starts.
"You wanted to join us?" I ask, surprised.
"Hell, ya!" She says, happily. "I did this all the time as a kid. I'm a pro!"
James laughs, "Here, come sit on the front of mine. We'll go down together and show these losers what head boy and girl can do!"
She smiles and runs down to sit on the front half of James mattress, as the rest of us line ours up to go down the next flight of stairs.
Sirius counts down again and we all push off, Peter landing at the bottom first.
"Boom! You guys suck!" He yells in victory.
"You cheated!" Sirius argues.
"Did not!" Peter replies.
Lily had fallen backwards while sliding down and was now basically laying on James, in-between his legs. He looked fairly pleased about that though and they were both still giggling.
We went down a couple more flights, Sirius making it his mission to beat everyone, but somehow failing every time. The rest of us going red in the face from laughter.
"We should probably go before someone catches us." I say.
They all agree and we grab our mattress, walking them back up as Peter and Sirius continue to bicker about who is the "better mattress sledder."
In the morning (the actual reasonable time to wake up, morning), Sirius, Peter and I head down with Marlene and Hestia to meet the others for breakfast. We see Alice, Frank, James and Lily sitting in the middle of the Gryffindor table and walk over to join them.
"Oh shove off, you prick." Lily laughs.
"Who's being a prick?" Marlene asks.
Lily raises her eyebrows at her, "Who do you think?"
James laughs, "All I said was that you're really fun when you loosen up."
"And I'm not fun otherwise?" Lily asks, eyebrows raised.
"That's not what I said! You are fun otherwise! I didn't mean it like that." James responds quickly, worried he upset her.
"It was a joke, Potter." Lily laughs.
James grins, "Oh."
"So, Pete. Are you gonna ask Greta to the ball?" I ask him.
"Ya. After breakfast." He smiles.
"Good! It's only 2 days away! You were running out of time!" Sirius replies.
"I know!" Peter rolls his eyes.
"Ya, I secured my beautiful date, last week!" James smiles, ruffling his hair.
"As friends." Lily reminds him.
"Not for longgg." James smirks.
Lily rolls her eyes, "In your dreams."
"Yes. You are correct. That does happen in my dreams." He winks, causing Lily to go a bit red.
"Oh would you two just shag already?" Sirius huffs. Making Lily even more red.
The rest of us laugh at Sirius' confidence to say what we were all thinking.
"Anyways," James smiles, "There's Greta now, Wormy!"
Peter turns to look at her and takes a deep breath to calm his nerves, "Wish me luck."
"You don't need it! You've got this, mate." Sirius reassures.
We continue about our breakfast and chat for another few minutes before Peter comes back with a frown, "She already has a date."
I look at Sirius for a moment and then back at Peter, "I'm sorry, Peter."
"We'll find you another girl, don't worry!" Sirius smiles.
"The dance is in two days. No one else is gonna be available." Peter frowns again.
I look down for a moment, thinking and then smile at him, "Peter Pettigrew, will you be my date to the Celestial Ball?"
He chuckles, "Really?"
"Of course!" I say, "No one else I'd rather go with then my best friend!"
Peter smiles, "Ok, sure."
"You ready to go, Remus?" Lily asks me with a smile.
"Yup!" I grab my bag and stand up.
"Where are you two going?" James asks.
"To study," Lily answer. "And no, you can't join us."
"What, why?" He responds.
"Because you have Quidditch practice, idiot." Lily laughs.
He goes a bit red in the cheeks and smiles, "Right."
Lily and I make our way to the library and settle into our favourite table way at the back where there's less people and its quieter.
We study for about half an hour before Lily stares at me for a moment, contemplating what to say.
"What?" I ask.
"I want to tell you something," Lily says.
"Ok?" I respond, setting my quill down and sitting up straighter.
"But you can't tell anyone!" She replies, eyes going a bit wider.
I look at her curiously, "I won't, Lily. You're my friend."
"Ok," She pauses. "I fancy James."
I look at her for a moment, thinking about the valuable information I was just given, "Ya, I know."
"How? Did Marle-" She starts, sounding upset.
"No, Lily." I interrupt. "It's just obvious." I laugh.
She goes a bit red in the face, "Shove off." She laughs.
The second that Lily decides she's done studying for the day and walks out of eye sight of me, I sprint down the halls and down to the Quidditch pitch. They're just finishing up practice when I get there, panting like a dog.
Peter walks over to me from the stands, "Are you ok?"
"Ya. I just really need to talk to James!" I say, still trying to catch my breath, "Big advancement in the Lames department!" I smile.
James and Sirius see us and walk over, "I thought you were studying with Lily." James says.
"Ya, but now I really need to talk to you!" I say, excitedly.
"Why? What's going on." James questions.
"Lily fancies you!" I smile.
He raises his eyebrows, "What?!"
"She just told me that she realized last week that she fancies you! She smelt you in the Amortentia!" I reply.
He smiles so big, "Merlin, really?"
"Yes!" I smile with him.
"Way to go, Mate!" Sirius says, patting James on the back.
"Lames is officially happening!" Peter grins. "I don't think I've ever been this happy."
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Lily's POV:
The ball is in one hour and the girls and I are getting ready in my room, "Can someone zip me up?" I ask. Hestia zips up the back of my dress and I look at myself in the mirror. I'm wearing a floor length, A-line, Emerald green dress with flowy, off the shoulder sleeves and lace around the top. It matches the necklace James bought me perfectly.
"Beautiful." Hestia says, looking at me in the mirror as well.
Marlene turns to look at me from the chair she's sitting in while Alice finishes pinning her hair up, "James is going to drop dead when he sees you, Lily."
I laugh, "I hope not, I'm already worried enough about how the ball is going to run tonight. Don't want to deal with it all alone."
"It's gonna be great, Lils!" Alice smiles, "The team you guys picked to set it all up is super reliable, the band is amazing, and the decorations are gorgeous!"
"Thanks." I smile as well.
"You guys ready?" Hestia asks.
"Ready as I'll ever be." I laugh and we walk out of my room and down to the common room where the guys are sitting around on the couch chatting.
"Well don't you fellows clean up nice." Alice laughs.
James turns and looks at me, eyes tracing up and down my body with a small grin on his face. He runs his hand through his hair and walks up to me, takes my hand and kisses it, "You look absolutely stunning, Lily."
I blush, "Thank you, James."
"You ready to head down?" He asks, putting his arm out so I can link mine through it.
I smile, "Yes." I say as I take his arm.
As we walk through the corridors, we laugh at the chaos that ensues on ball night. Boys standing around in groups, checking their hair before their date arrives, girls trying to walk down the stairs in heels and poufy dresses, and the professors looking distressed as they try to get people to the Great Hall faster.
We walk into the Great Hall and it's everything I had hoped for.
The ceiling charmed to be a beautiful starry night, dark blue and shimmery white curtains draped over the walls, twinkle lights running wall to wall above the tables which are decorated with blue table cloth to match the walls and silver chairs.
"Wow." Marlene says, smiling.
"You guys did an amazing job." Peter says.
"It was mostly Lily." James admits with a smile.
Hestia chuckles, "Either way, it's gorgeous!"
"Thank you." I smile.
"Oh, there you two are!" Dumbledore says, as he approaches us, "I just wanted to congratulate you two on doing such a stunning job! It looks wonderful!" He smiles ear to ear.
"Thank you, Professor." We reply.
"Well get out there and dance, you lot!" He smiles, waving his arm to direct us further into the room.
Everything is going well so far. The band sounds great and people seem to be enjoying themselves for the most part.
"Awe." I frown.
"What?" James asks while we take our second lap around the room.
"That girl over there. I think she's alone." I say, nodding towards a girl who looks to be in about fourth year, sitting by herself at a table while everyone else dances.
"I've got this." James says as he approaches her and I watch to see how he plans on cheering her up.
"Hi. I'm James Potter." He smiles.
"Oh.. Hi- I know."
He laughs, "What's your name?"
"I'm uh- Marcy." She stutters.
"Nice to meet you Marcy." He grins. "Would you like to dance with me?"
Her eyes widen, "Really? You want to dance with me?"
"Of course I do!" James smiles. He puts his hand out, which she takes and he directs her to the dance floor.
I watch and smile at how sweet and caring he is, even to complete strangers.
"Hi, Lily." I hear Severus say from behind me.
I turn around, "Oh, Hi Sev." I smile politely. "I'm glad you came, are you having fun?"
"Not really," He laughs. "This isn't really my scene."
"Ya I know." I smile.
"Did you want to dance with me though? Since I'm here." He asks.
"Oh- um, sure." I agree and walk onto the dance floor with him. He puts his hands on my waist and I awkwardly place mine on his shoulders, trying to keep somewhat of a distance. I catch James' eye from across the dance floor and he looks between Sev and I with a frown before turning back to Marcy and smiles.
"So how have you been?" I ask.
"Not bad. Still working on some new potion recipes." He smiles. "What about you?"
"Things are going better." I respond.
"I'm glad. Did Petunia ever respond to you?" He asks.
I frown, "No. I doubt she ever will."
"I'm sorry, Lily." He smile, sympathetically.
The song ends and Severus lets go of me and smiles, "Did you want to grab something to eat?"
"Thanks, but I actually have to get back-" I start.
"Are you actually having a conversation with a Mudblood?" Mulciber asks from behind Severus.
Sev jumps slightly and spins around, "Of course not!" He answers quickley.
"Well then what are you doing?" Avery asks with disgust.
Severus looks between me and his friends, "I was just telling her that she's the next Mudblood to go."
I feel my stomach drop. It's like fifth year all over again. I see James walking over and feel slightly relived, "Is there a problem here?" He asks, glaring down at Severus.
"No. We were just leaving." Severus answers.
"Good." James says as Sev and his friends walk away. "Are you alright?"
I take a breath, "Ya. Just.. Severus." I smile sadly.
"Come on, lets grab something to drink." He smiles and takes my hand to direct me over to the drink table.
He grabs me a glass of punch before reaching inside his dress robes to grab a small flask and pour some into my cup, "Shhh." He smiles.
I laugh and take the cup. We walk around while drinking our punch and another slow song comes on, "Lily Evans, would you honor me in giving me this dance?" He smiles.
I smile as well, feeling my face go a bit red, "Of course."
He takes my hand and we walk onto the dance floor. He places his hands on my waist as I put my arms around his neck and smile. I can feel his breath on my skin and his twitching fingers slide down a bit lower as I twirl the hairs on the bottom of his neck in between my fingers.
"You really do look so beautiful, Lily." He says, as his hazel eyes skip between my eyes and lips.
I smile and look down between us to hide him seeing me blush this close to him.
"And you look very handsome." I admit.
He pulls me in a bit closer as he sways us to the music. I look at him again, not being able to stop myself from dropping my eyes to look at his lips.
He smiles and I look back up to make eye contact again.
"Kiss me already." I hear myself say.
He looks shocked and turns a bit red, "What?"
"Kiss me, Potter. Before I change me mind." I say, staring at his lips.
He pauses for a moment before leaning in and breaking our distance. His soft lips move against mine like they were always meant to be there and he moves his hands to my back to remove any distance that was left between us. It feels as though the room is spinning and we're the only two people in it. I move my hands to cup his face and feel him smile into our kiss before pulling back to stare at me.
I lean back into him, resting my head on his chest as we continue to sway to the music and he rests his hands on my back, hugging me in. I just know that he's smiling so big right now and probably getting a thumbs up from Sirius behind us.
The song, unfortunately, comes to an end and I step back, smiling at him.
"Silence, everyone!" Dumbledore says into the microphone on the stage. "I know this night has been quite excellent for most of you. Therefore, I would like to invite up the organizers of this beautiful event before the night comes to a close." He looks at James and I and I take a breath, nervously as I didn't expect to have to make a speech.
We walk up the stage and look down at all the people on the dance floor and sitting at the tables in the back.
"Well, I guess I'd just like to say a thank you to our wonderful prefects who volunteered to put hours into decorating the Great Hall tonight, the band who sounded incredible, and all of you for coming." I say with a smile.
"And I would just like to admit that all of this planning, decoration choosing and basically everything else was 90% Lily, and for that I want to thank her." James adds, smiling at me.
"Wooo, Lames!" Sirius yells from the crowd, getting a smack on the arm from Marlene.
"No," She says to him, "Go Jily!" She winks at me. I swear I look at them with horror before casting silencio on them when they continue to yell.
James laughs, "Anyways, thank you all for coming and get back to your dorms safe tonight." He says before placing his hand on my lower back and directly me across the stage to get down on the other side. When we get there, our friends are waiting for us. All of them smiling like they have just received the best gift in the world.
Sirius waves his arms around, trying to get me to undo my spell so they can talk again, "Are you going to me good?" I ask,
He nods, frevilously.
"Ok." I laugh before undoing the spell from both of them.
"You kissed!" He immideitally yells, grabbing James' arms and jumping up and down.
James laughs, "Yes we did."
Marlene looks at me with a big smile, biting her bottom lip and I smile back, excitedly.
"Eeee." Sirius squeals. "Tell me everything!"
James raises his eyebrows with a grin, "How about tomorrow? It's late and I need to get Lily back by her curfew."
I roll my eyes and laugh.
"Fine, fine." Sirius agrees.
"Goodnight, guys." James says as he puts his arm out for me to link mine through again and we start walking away. I turn my head to look back at them and smile ear to ear with widened eyes.
We walk back to our dorm in a comfortable silence and when we arrive he walks me all the way up to my bedroom door.
"I had a really amazing time with you, Lily. Like truly incredible." He laughs.
I smile, "I did too."
He looks at me for a moment before leaning down to place a gentle kiss on my lips. I smile when he pulls away, "Goodnight, Potter."
"Goodnight, Evans." He grins.
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Chapter 16 out now!
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remusloopylupin · 2 years
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1977 in the gryffindor common room. it’s 2:17 am and frank, alice, marlene and dorcas have finally succumbed to the night and trooped off to their beds. bathed in the flickering firelight, all who are left are remus and sirius wrapped together on the armchair, peter snuggled into the corner of the couch, and james and lily next to him, legs tangled and hands enclasped. they have found their home
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melaecrit · 2 months
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lionmythflower · 18 days
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Im trying to get my friend to join the marauders Fandom what info do I need to give them and what fic should I make then read first
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i think Alice would be the one to propose to Frank. she'd do it on a whim, though, just before an Order meeting is about to start she'd whisper to him, "if i asked you to marry me, would you say yes?" and only after that, after he confirmed he would, would she do a big proposal in front of all their friends.
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So imagine if there was a prophecy for the Marauders, Lily, Marlene, Alice, Frank and Mary (I’m sorry I could think of one for Dorcas)
One shall be lost to the dark - Peter
Two shall be gone to their child - Lily & James
Two shall be lost but not gone - Alice and Frank
One shall be innocent but convicted - Sirius
One shall be killed alongside family - Marlene
One shall live impoverished, find love, then be lost - Remus
One shall survive it all but lost everything along the way - Mary (did Mary survive both wars idk pls tell me if she didn’t)
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crimsonlovebartylus · 19 days
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look the map nobody asked for <3
my latino marauders and which character nationality *i* HC.
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emisaewr · 1 year
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“What are you waiting for?”
“What do you mean, Mother?” she replied, straightening up and away from the papers scattered across her desk. She twirled her quill around her finger, waiting for her mother to continue.
She reached over and snatched the quill away, muttering about what a bad habit it was, how a noblewoman should be able to sit still.
“Well, for you to get married, of course,”
Marriage. With Malfoy. She was only 15 that year and yet she was already expected to give her whole future away to a man she didn’t love. She didn’t hate him but to love him? To bear his future heirs? To lay herself bare and vulnerable for him to get as intimate as he wishes with her? She couldn’t. There was no reason she just—didn’t want to. She didn’t want to let a man she didn’t love have his way with her. Just because she was a woman she had to do as he said? Submit to him? Fuck no.
“Black?”
Why? Why does she have to marry Lucius Malfoy when the love of her life holds her like she never wants to let go? Sure, Lucius told her that she could have a little mistress on the side, apparently, he has a secret lover too, but why? Why can’t she shout at the top of her lungs that she is hopelessly, terribly in love with Alice Fortescue.
“Black!”
“Hmm?” Looking up, her chin against Alice’s collarbone, her blonde hair all over the place in a way that would surely piss her mother off.
“You were spacing out,” Soft, gentle fingers pushed the messy strands away from her eyes, brushing through the soft locks like they were made of gold.
“I love you,”
“I love the weather, isn’t it just wonderful today,” a joking tone to her voice, she smiled at Narcissa, soft and sweet like the flowers they were lying in.
“I wouldn’t know, my eyes haven’t left you since I saw you,��� there. There it is. Alice was beautiful, there was no denying it. But when she flushed red after Narcissa compliments her, a red reserved for her and her only, she was just stunning.
“Shush you,” the taller girl pulls away, lying fully on the grass, Narcissus flowers tickling their skin. Narcissa moved to lie beside her, locking their fingers together.
“I love you too, Black,” she whispered, turning her head to leave a quick peck on her cheek.
“hmm,” she looked up at the clouds, the sun bright and high. Outside the Come and Go room, the sky was gray and overcast, but here, where the only thing that mattered was the two of them, the flowers never died and the sun would never, ever set, where every breath she took was full of the scent of grass, quidditch, roses and books.
One day, in the later parts of 1981, Narcissa Black walked into the Com- and-Go room with a metal band around her ring finger, “N&A” engraved into it.
That day, she stood in the room and suffocated in the scent of grass, quidditch, roses and books as the rain beat down on her back, pushing her to her knees and tears trailing down her cheeks.
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risetherivermoon · 11 months
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Part 5 - Sock's Fame Au
- Part 5: Tarty Crouch Jr
Part 4 <- -> Part 6
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