“Professor Snape . . . hmmm . . . Neville, I believe you live with your grandmother?”
“Er — yes,” said Neville nervously. “But — I don’t want the boggart to turn into her either.”
“No, no, you misunderstand me,” said Professor Lupin, now smiling. “I wonder, could you tell us what sort of clothes your grandmother usually wears?”
Neville looked startled, but said, “Well . . . always the same hat. A tall one with a stuffed vulture on top. And a long dress . . . green, normally . . . and sometimes a fox-fur scarf.”
“And a handbag?” prompted Professor Lupin.
“A big red one,” said Neville.
“Right then,” said Professor Lupin. “Can you picture those clothes very clearly, Neville? Can you see them in your mind’s eye?”
“Yes,” said Neville uncertainly, plainly wondering what was coming next.
“When the boggart bursts out of this wardrobe, Neville, and sees you, it will assume the form of Professor Snape,” said Lupin. “And you will raise your wand — thus — and cry ‘Riddikulus’ — and concentrate hard on your grandmother’s clothes. If all goes well, Professor Boggart Snape will be forced into that vulture-topped hat, and that green dress, with that big red handbag.”
There was a great shout of laughter. The wardrobe wobbled more violently.
Remus ‘oh so calm, composed, most mature marauder’ Lupin assisting his student in turning his boggart into Snape wearing a vulture-topped hat, a green dress and a big red handbag.
might fuck around and shift to my fanfic,,,,,,, like idk maybe if i met *her* i’d be able to write her better. but then again i probably wouldn’t be able to capture her beauty and her kindness on paper.
Sirius: [knocking on the door to a broom closet]
Ted: One minute! Be right out!
[five minutes later]
Ted: [walking out with Andromeda hiding behind him]
Ted: Sorry we didn’t realize there..was a line
Headcannon that Remus secretly knows everything Sirius wants bc he has a wolf sense or whatever, during particular months. Then he lists what Sirius wants and does it and Sirius is like how the fuck does he know ??? 🥺🥺
all the the young dudes by mskingbean98
the marauder series by pengiwen ( the author has separated books for each year, start with year one here )
casting moonshadows by moonsign
the lost generation by jennbob
the life and times by jewels5
it never goes out by everythingintransit
“I solemnly swear I’m up to no good.“
Young marauders Aesthetic
[in the halls of Hogwarts]
Random Student, waving: Oh my god, hi Sirius!
Sirius: Oh, hi
Sirius: Who the fuck was that?
Remus: *possesively grabs onto Sirius*
Marlene: [about Sirius] he told me he would love me forever and he left me! [throwing water at Sirius]
Remus: he told me he would run away with me! [throwing water at Sirius]
James: YOU LEFT THE TOILET SEAT UP YOU BASTARD [throwing a jug of water at him]
Sirius is making Harry some hot chocolate to warm up from a long day out in the snow ☃️
(Sirius accidentally stole Remus’ sweater again. whoops🥰)
Remus: *struggling after the full moon*
McGonagall: Mr. Lupin why didn’t you tell me you needed to go to the hospital wing?
Remus: I mean I didn’t want to distrupt class with my death
James: There’s a car coming!
Remus: *lays in road*
Sirius: Don’t do that. You’ve so much to live for
Remus: I don’t know about that
Remus: Sleep should be saved for special times so you know what real rest feels like.
James, throwing a pillow: It’s 3am shut the fuck up
James: wow it’s such a beautiful evening…
Lily: yeah. yeah it is
Sirius: *drops from a tree* wHAT THE FUCK GUYS AM I NOT BEAUTIFUL ENOUGH FOR YOU ANYMORE?!?!
Lily: AGH! where did you come from?!
Peter: *emerging from behind a bush* thanks Pads, you blew our cover.
Remus: *throws an acorn at both their heads*
And as though Sirius knew she was thinking about him – or for a more obvious reason, that he had sensed her staring at him – he looked up and locked eyes with her.
Normally Marlene would have felt embarrassment that she had been caught, blushed, and turned away. This time felt different and she continued looking at him; a slight scowl playing about her expression.
He looked at her curiously. He seemed obviously interested in knowing what it was that she was thinking about, and the silent connection between their gazes only intensified as the time passed by. He eventually grinned playfully and averted his attention back to his friends with the occasional glance back to Marlene.
She wasn’t quite sure why she felt compelled to continue watching them, but she managed to keep herself preoccupied with the task for longer than she would have liked to admit.
Eleanor Greengrass blissfully catching the last rays of sunlight on her final day of summer break
Taken by a passer by, who thought she looked like an angel and couldn’t help but capture the memory
So I’m seeing some people have “All the Young Dudes” printed out into books. And like I NEED that. So how does one go about doing that?
james: hello, gays
james: ah, same thing
A little 4th year Remus for the soul. Edgy bastard
Sirius: [using a flower analogy] How do you expect me to grow if you won’t let me blow?
Remus: You know that I..have no problem with that..