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astronova-00 · 1 year
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everyone: *fighting for their lives in the Hogwarts Battle*
severus: fuck this *pulls gun and murders voldy*
everyone:
harry: what
hermione: the
ron: bloody
mcgongall: FUCK! ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING US SEVERUS? YOU HAD THAT THE ENTIRE TIME, WHERE WAS THIS 15 YEARS AGO!!!
severus: *runs*
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thoughtsaboutsnape · 11 months
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Severus and the Aurors, part 1
A loud commotion coming from the foyer interrupted Minerva's lesson.
Angry, she marched out of her classroom. Down the stairs, she could see a crowd of students, one of them spotted her and called for her to come immediately.
Hurrying down the stairs she saw Severus in the centre of the crowd with two wizards with their wands pointed at him.
"What is going on here?" Minerva demanded.
"He's under arrest." One of the wizards said through gritted teeth.
"On whose authority?"
"Mine." Minerva turned to see Alastor Moody limping towards her.
"Professor, please." Severus pleaded. He looked terrified.
"On whose authority did you enter this school and arrest one of my teachers?" She held her ground.
"The Ministry of Magic," Moody replied, thrusting a piece of parchment at her.
Minerva ignored the parchment. "On what charge?"
"I don't think we want to be discussing that publically."
"Alastor." Everyone turned to see Professor Dumbledore crossing the foyer. "Is this necessary?"
"Professor." Severus pleaded again.
"It's alright Severus, I'm sure we can sort this out."
"He needs to come with us."
"Okay."
"Professor!" "Albus!"
Dumbledore raised his hand. "Go with them, Severus. I promise it will be all alright."
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turanga4 · 9 months
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Lil angsty one-shot, set perhaps three days after the Battle of Hogwarts. Minerva POV, because I love exploring her relationship to Harry.
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Much gratitude to three most excellent writerz and humanz: @ashesandhackles for extremely helpful alpha support, and beta one-two punch from @whinlatter and @greenhousethree. It is just so much fun to play with words around good people. 💕
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kittenfangirl20 · 2 years
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I hate that the Fantastic Beasts movies retconned McGonagall’s backstory just so they could have her in the movies. In Order of the Phoenix Umbridge asked McGonagall how long she had been a Professor and she said that she had been a Professor for 39 years making it impossible her to her be a Professor during the events of the Fantastic Beasts movies. It also retconned Dumbledore’s job too making him a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor when the books said that he was a Transfiguration Professor. I am just going to ignore the changes when those movies made and go with what the books told me.
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makeminervaproud · 9 months
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My dear friend,
How is the muggle world treating you? I cannot say that I will ever truly understand your decision to return, even temporarily, but I do hope that you have found there what you were searching for.
Friday afternoons do seem terribly quiet since you left. I'm afraid I haven't played a single game of chess since our last; you'll have an easy victory when we next play. Perhaps you would visit during the holidays, for a week or two? You know very well that there is always a place for you here.
But enough of my maudlin. I expect you have no idea how well the quiddich season is going, but you can take my word that it has been a particularly good year for it. Ravenclaw look set to take the cup - it grieves me to say it, but they have had us outplayed at every turn. A deserved victory.
I'm afraid I must go, now, dear - a staff meeting awaits. Do take care of yourself, and write as soon as you can.
Yours,
Minerva
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thetarsier · 11 months
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I would love just some good old fluff/angst moments, anything you want or think of I will be happy with. Inej or Remus have my heart but feel free to do any six of crow or marauders character<3 also welcome to tumblr!!!!
a/n: thank you for this, and thank you for the welcome! i'm liking it so far... :)
Summary: You overhear Remus talking about his crush, and it doesn’t occur to you that it might be you.
Word Count: 2.1k
Warnings/notes: fem!reader, self-doubt and self-deprecating thoughts, drinking and being drunk, i think that’s it.
<3: remus lupin x fem!reader
You smiled as you entered the portrait that led to the Gryffindor common room. It had been a long day, and all you really wanted was to see your friends, your boys, and have them cheer you up. You knew they were in there since they rarely ever left unless they were pulling a prank, and the anticipation of seeing them made you practically giddy. 
Well, the anticipation of seeing one of them in particular: Remus. He’d been your friend since first year, but ever since you were twelve, you’d wanted something more from him. You couldn’t tell if he felt the same way; Remus was the master of mixed signals, and you, the queen of overthinking. In an effort to keep him by your side, you never spoke or acted on your feelings, but that didn’t mean that they weren’t there.
“Ooh, Moony’s whipped,” Sirius laughed loudly, and you slowed your steps, “Honestly, mate, there’s nothing you can do now. You’re gone.”
“Don’t tease me,” Remus complained, “I know, I know. I just can’t stop thinking about her.” 
That stopped you in your tracks. Remus had a crush on someone. Someone that was probably much prettier, smarter, and funnier than you. Somebody who Remus hadn’t seen in her pyjamas on a Saturday afternoon, somebody who hadn’t laughed so hard she spat her drink out in front of him. A nice, ladylike girl. 
“We know, she’s so perfect,” James chipped in, “You tell us every time. I’m sick of listening to it.”
“‘Her hair, her eyes, her smile,’” Sirius imitated Remus, and you took a step back towards the portrait hole, “‘God, her laugh.’” 
You should have known that Remus would never like you back. You were quiet, and awkward, and you didn’t always like the pranks that he and the boys played on the other students. Of course, he was looking elsewhere while your eyes were glued to him. After almost five years of pining, this was how your relationship was meant to play out. 
Running from the common room, you had no destination in mind, just the knowledge that you weren’t good enough and the urgent need to find somewhere quiet to cry in your head.
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“Hey, sweet girl,” Remus grinned as he slid into the seat next to you, “Sleep well?”
You smiled weakly with a small nod in his direction before you turned your attention back to Professor McGonagall, who was explaining the lesson at the front of the classroom. Remus’ shoulder brushed yours as he twisted to set his bag down, and you immediately shuffled away from him, trying to keep your eyes on your teacher despite Remus’ attention being on you. 
“Everything okay?” He asked in that kind tone that made your insides pool, “You didn’t come to see us yesterday.”
“I’m fine. I just had a lot of work to do.”
Remus let it go in favour of writing down the notes that McGongall had written on the board, and you tried your hardest to ignore his presence beside you. You used to think that it meant something, only because James and Sirius sat all the way on the other side of the room, and Remus chose to leave his friends to sit next to you. 
Now, you knew that it was nothing but pity that drove him to sit with you. 
The lesson ended with the bell, and you gathered your things without another word to Remus. His eyes burned holes into your back as you retreated, but he didn’t try to go after you, probably because James and Sirius were more important than you, or perhaps the girl he actually liked was in the class, too, and he was distracted by her. 
Either way, his silence was enough confirmation for you, and you hurried to the library in an attempt to get away from him. 
Remus spent a lot of time in the library, but you knew that he had ancient runes next period, which gave you at least an hour to study before he might find you. Then, you could hide in your dorm until dinner, where you could surround yourself with some of your other friends and act too busy to care about him. 
You wanted to be happy for Remus - he’d confided in you about how difficult it was for him to open up to people and trust them, so him having a crush on someone was huge - but the jealousy was almost too much to bear. You would bear it, though. You would bear the weight of the world for him, and the only pain you would feel would be the knowledge that he wouldn’t do the same for you.
Which was fine, of course, it was fine; you couldn’t force Remus to feel for you what you felt for him. It hurt, though. A steady, piercing type of pain that clawed down your throat and lodged itself in your heart, stabbing you every time you thought of him, or your non-existent future together.
And, oh, did you imagine. Living somewhere peaceful in the countryside, probably not very rich, but definitely happy. Baking cookies whenever you wanted, dancing in the kitchen at midnight, waking up and seeing his face illuminated by the soft sun. Having dinner parties with the other boys, drinking wine outside and watching the sunset, having him kiss your forehead as the two of you saw out another day. It was all there for you to access, yet it was wholly inaccessible. 
It had been more than your designated hour by the time you wrapped up, and as you picked up your bag to leave, you noticed Remus standing in the doorway, eyes searching the library for something. You cringed away, turning around and hiding behind the nearest bookshelf until the time came when you peered around the wood and found that the sandy-haired boy was gone. 
Only then did you leave, heading straight to your dorm to avoid Remus some more.
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Gryffindor had won the quidditch cup, and James was throwing a party in the common room to celebrate. A party which involved a lot of alcohol, music, and dancing. It wasn’t your usual scene, but you’d gone to show your support, and you couldn’t even get to the door to leave if you had wanted to. 
You were, however, pressed up against the wall, practically willing it to swallow you up as you watched Remus talking to a group of girls across the room. They were all giggling at the things he was saying, one of them even reaching over to touch his arm. Remus wasn’t yours to be possessive over, but the jealousy was rising back up your throat quicker than you could control it, fuelled by the alcohol in your system. 
With a scoff, you pushed off of the wall and climbed the stairs to your left, following them around until you came to the window, where you decided to sit for a bit, just to get a bit of air. It was a wonder that a couple hadn’t decided to stop there for some time alone, but it was all the better for you as you stared out at the hills that surrounded the castle. 
You weren’t certain how long you’d sat there staring, but it certainly wasn’t long enough before somebody interrupted you by clearing their throat. Breaking your gaze, you turned to whoever it was, not sure whether to be surprised or not when your eyes landed on Remus, hands shoved into his pockets awkwardly. 
“You alright?” He asked.
“Yeah. Fine.” You answered.
He sighed, sitting down on the window seat by your feet and staring intently at you. By the slight droop of his eyes, you could tell that he’d had a few drinks, possibly even more than you. 
“You’ve been so off lately,” He accused, his voice slightly less gentle than it usually was with you, “What’s up with you?”
“What? Nothing.”
“Did I do something? Is that what it is? Did I upset you in some way?” He reached forward and gripped one of your hands, “Please, forgive me.”
“Stop, Remus,” You tugged your hand from between his, “You’re just being mean, now.”
“Mean?” He pulled back, brows furrowed, “I’ve been mean to you.”
He said it like it was a fact. Like he was simply accepting what you’d said as the truth, and something about it felt wrong. He hadn’t been mean to you. He didn’t owe you anything, he was just doing what he wanted to do and if that didn’t include you, then that wasn’t up to you.
Shaking your head, you answered, “No, you haven’t. I’m just tired.”
“Don’t do that to me-” He slinked forward, the top of his head falling onto your chest, eyes looking right down into your cleavage. “-I don’t ever want to be mean to you.”
“You’re not,” You gently encouraged his head away from you, your hand lingering on his cheek for slightly too long, “It’s my fault.”
“No,” He pouted, “Nothing’s your fault. Nothing ever.”
You laughed, and his pout lightened into a smile, “I think I’m at fault quite a bit. Come on, you should go to bed.”
“Only if you join me.” 
Again, you laughed, standing and allowing him to lean his weight onto you as you climbed the rest of the stairs up to his dorm and into his bed. You didn’t bother helping him undress, or brush his teeth, or anything of the sort - he was far too drunk to bother with any of those things - but he gripped onto your hand, prohibiting you from leaving before he fell asleep and his grip finally loosened. 
You left him in his bed, asleep, closing the door softly behind you. Remus was your best friend, that was all. You were going to have to get used to that before it ate you up from the inside out.
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Remus found you again the next morning, hair still messy, and dark circles apparent under his eyes. He dropped onto the grass next to you, fingers immediately beginning to pick at the grass in front of him as you smiled a greeting at him. 
“Thanks for taking care of me last night.” He offered in his own greeting. 
“I just put you to bed, it’s fine. However, I did have the privilege of  listening to you ramble about how I can do no wrong, so…”
“God…” He buried his face in his hands, “I’m sorry.”
“No, no. I’ll be reminding you of it whenever we next argue.”
He blushed, and you failed miserably at trying to stop your heart from turning into a puddle at your feet. God, this whole ‘trying not to have a crush on your best friend’ thing was going terribly - it seemed that you were particularly bad at not being in love with Remus Lupin, it was as though nothing he could do would ever dissuade you. You just wanted to be his, even if he wanted to be someone else’s. 
“So,” You started again, “Did you talk to her at the party?”
“Who?” He furrowed his eyebrows, revealing the small dimple right above his right brow that you longed to brush over with your thumb. 
“Your crush. I heard you talking about her a couple of weeks ago, you know,” You admitted, avoiding his eyes, “If she has any sense, she’ll be head over heels for you, too.”
“I’m not so sure…” Remus trailed off, “She’s been a bit distant lately.”
“Maybe she’s just confused,” You smiled despite the fault forming in your heart, “Or playing hard to get.”
“She’s not the type,” Remus returned your smile with a slightly embarrassed one of his own, “You heard me talk about her? Do you know who she is?”
“No, I didn’t hear her name.”
Perhaps you were imagining the way his shoulders sagged in what seemed to simultaneously be relief and disappointment, but you certainly didn’t fabricate his finger brushing over yours on the prickly grass. 
“Do you want to know her name?”
You nodded. Despite the fact that you already despised this girl beyond belief, you were also sure that if Remus liked her, she had to be some kind of angel on Earth. She was probably the kindest, prettiest girl at Hogwarts, and you held your breath as though waiting to be handed a court verdict.
But you weren’t given a name. Instead, a warm hand brushed your cheek, and Remus leaned towards you, lips just a breath away from yours, waiting for you to pull back. When you didn’t, paralysed by shock and desire, he persevered and kissed you. It wasn’t the kind of kiss that played with fireworks in the back in a dramatic film, it was a soft, slow, special kind of kiss that seemed unique to the two of you. 
It was perfect. 
When Remus pulled away, hands still holding your face, the only thing you could manage to say was: “So? What’s her name?”
And all Remus could do was laugh before he kissed you again and again and again.
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wolfstargazer · 3 months
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Feb 9 - Heart - @wolfstarmicrofic - word count: 356
Consciousness returned to him, slowly, deftly, creeping back after the long night in which the monster had won. Below him was damp and cold. Around him smelt of earth. Very slowly, he opened his eyes. The canopy of trees above came into focus. It had been so long since this had happened that for a brief moment, Remus was uncertain of how it was that he was here; naked, shivering, bruised, unable to recall the night before. But finally, realisation dawned in a sideshow of images; the Wolfsbane forgotten in the glass, the rush to the Shack, the pull of the moon and then...nothing...
Slowly, Remus propped himself up on his elbows and looked around. The world was still grey. It was not long past dawn. He'd have time to make it back to the castle before anyone awoke. He winced as he sat up. The deep scratch across his shoulder would need attending to. Remus tried to remember more details from the night before. A flash of an image came back to him; the frightened faces of the children as the werewolf bore down on them. The large black dog had burst forwards, jumping between them, snarling and keeping the werewolf at bay...
...Padfoot...
...Sirius.
Remus' treacherous heart betrayed him, pounding in his ears, forcing him on as he struggled to his feet and staggered slowly out of the Forbidden Forest.
He needed to find him.
Remus heard a voice calling his name. There was a large crash, a thud of heavy footsteps through the leaves, and he heard the familiar voice of Hagrid call, "'E's over 'ere, Professor McGonagall!"
Hagrid was at his side in a moment, throwing a heavy coat around his shoulders.
Remus' teeth were chattering, and he stammered as Professor McGongall came towards him, "P....P....Professor...." He felt McGonagall's firm arm about him, supporting him as he lurched towards her. "Did he...is he...is Siri...?"
"He's safe. He's escaped," McGonagall  reassured.
Remus gave a great sigh and felt the tears sting his eyes as they welled up. Shivering, he nodded gratefully and, head spinning, allowed himself to be guided back towards the castle.
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Hogwarts is in Scotland, therefore the Scottish (and Irish and Welsh students), by virtue of “bonded through English oppression” most definitely say “oy, these bloody English” whenever an English classmate gets the answer to a question wrong. Minerva McGongall, proud highlands woman, tacitly pretends not to hear. This is all well and good, until one day Harry (who is technically English-raised via geography but is also a proud desi boy with absolutely zero reason to like the English) accidentally lets slip in snape’s class “oy, these bloody English” after Snape says something particularly mean to Neville. Snape loses his shit. So does the class. It becomes another iconic “no need to call me sir, professor” Harry moment
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astronova-00 · 2 years
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The Platinum Trio HCS:
Severus had definitely smoked about a pack of cigars/cigarettes when Harry Potter started going to Hogwarts.
Albus, Minerva, and Severus used to have night caps with each other with the occasional game of Chess (or other board games).
Mcgongall and Snape were the ones that kept Dumbledore in line during his ‘ruling’ with Hogwarts.
Albus and Minerva were parent figures to Severus, whether he acknowledged it or not.
Albus has staff meetings where he hypes up Severus, in which Sev threats to murder Albus (🤨)
The three of them bet on how long it’s gonna take for the new DADA teacher to quit.
“Albus, what’s your intake?” Minerva asked as she passed the quill and parchment over to him. “Oh Minerva. You know I don’t gamble!” Albus replied, in which Severus peaked his head from the table and gave Albus a raised eyebrow. Albus rolled his eyes and his twinkle returned back in them, “10 galleons for eight months.” Albus smiled when Severus gasped and gave Minerva a quick high five.
When Umbridge started working at Hogwarts, Severus brought the idea of unleashing Minerva in her Animagus form onto her.
Severus would threaten to burn the whole castle up when Albus limited his smoking habit.
Whenever Albus got drunk, Minerva always helped him since Severus was also drunk.
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ink-splotch · 7 months
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YOU GOT A WANDERING ASK!
Did you ever have to change a POV for a new chapter because you couldn't find the voice of that particular character?
I am grumpily considering doing that for the next chapter of my "Robin Hood in Space" fic king of thieves -- however the whole conceit is that I have three chapters from Marian's POV, three from Will Scarlett's, three from Robin's, and then the final three go Marian's POV, Will's, Robin's again for closure. It's a good conceit, I'm excited, it's just trying to find Robin's voice is kicking my butt.
But I'll keep trying at it.
In more seriousness/an actual example, this happened with my fic yer a wizard, dudley, in which Dudley Dursley gets a Hogwarts letter. Writing from ten year old Dudley's POV was excruciating for me, and I figured it would be excruciating for any reader right off the bat. We get into his head eventually, and I'm really happy with both how his head and the fic overall turned out, but the first few scenes ended up coming from Minerva McGongall's POV instead.
She's a non-objective but much more sympathetic point of view character, and gives us someone to understand and root for while we lay the groundwork to make Dudley an interesting, engaging character. I couldn't find a voice I could deal with for Dudley until I'd watched him from the outside through Minerva for a bit.
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metalomagnetic · 10 months
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What do you think about James/Regulus? It's surprisingly a more popular ship than I would have guessed. I am curious as what your thoughts are.
Also what do you think about Lucius/Severus? What do you think about James/Severus- I think that they would be so toxic that it is kinda compelling.
I wonder what you think about Bellatrix/Molly- it started off as a crack ship but hear me out. I kept thinking about how Molly was able to kill Bellatrix in a duel despite Bellatrix being being a formidable duellist who at one pointed was personally tutored by Voldemort. I know that JKR intended it as a power of maternal love and blah blah but if you take it literally it means Molly is just a more powerful fighter. I think that they provide interesting foils to each other yet I think that they have some similarities in how they have defined by their relationship with their families/men and their fierce loyalty to their respective leaders. Also I like imagining a teenage Bellatrix who is incensed by Molly who bests her in their duels.
I am neutral on James/Regulus. It sounds like Harry/Draco to me, only with Sirius probably losing his mind in the background 😂
I don't like Lucius/Severus, I enjoy them as friends, more. Plus I think Narcissa is friends with Severus, and I am loathe to hurt Narcissa.
I hate Molly, so I don't ship her with anyone. Not even with poor Arthur.
I could suspend my disbelief on a lot of things in the books- the magic, the many plot holes, a teenager killing the most powerful dark lord etc. I could just go with it. What pulled me out completely was house wife Molly standing a chance against solider Bellatrix. After that happened, I laughed at the absurdity for half an hour and I got completely detached from the rest of the book. I read it without a smidgeon of interest left. I wish Dora would have killed Bellatrix, or Andromeda, hell, even Neville (who certainly did more fighting in his last year at Hogwarts than Molly did in her life). McGonagall would have been the best option- you can still have the mother love thing (after all Minerva is a sort of mother to all Hogwarts students) but it would be believable. McGongall is the one that parallels Bella, with her loyalty to Dumbledore, with her knowledge of magic etc. Hell, even Neville's grandma would have been a better choice than Molly, I'm sorry, I can't get over it still, so many years later 😂
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hpanimagiweek · 7 days
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🦉 The masterlist is finally there!
This masterlist officially (and sadly) marks the end of HP Animagi Week 2024. 
I'd like to give a huge thank you to everyone who took a chance in this fest. Whether you participated as a creator, a beta, a reader, or a cheerleader, this fest wouldn't have been possible without you all, so thank you! Everyone interpreted the prompts with originality and wildly different pairings, it was a delight to read all your stories!
Creating this fest and moderating it was a real joy for me, and a long-time goal I finally got to realize. Thank you to everyone who encouraged me to see it through!
I hope everyone had fun participating in this fest, and I hope to see you all next year for another edition of HPAW!
- From your mod @nihilisticnomad
And without further ado, let’s take a look at the fest’s masterlist!
📜 We had a mindblowing total of 29 fics submitted for this fest, and about 32 725 words written!
1️⃣ Day 1: Nook
Furry snuggles (Scorpius Malfoy/Albus Potter, 2.1k, G) by SiobanHazel
Scorpius is enjoying visiting his boyfriend Albus at the Potter's house, and this afternoon he's brought a little present. (Magical alternate universe)
Cats and dogs (Arabella Figg/Minerva McGongall, 359w, G) by Elvira_Kamgut
Minerva is as fond of water as any other cat could be. Which is not at all.
Enjoying the sunshine (Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter, 365w, G) by ftmshepard
After a fight, Harry finds Draco sunning himself in a nook and they cuddle.
Lightning crashes (Regulus Black/Tom Riddle, 409w, M) by eggmett
Tom wants to be an animagus, but not if it means being a rabbit.
2️⃣ Day 2: Aurors at the door
What have you done (Regulus Black/Tom Riddle, 624w, M) by eggmett
Regulus knows Tom is up to no good. But he still doesn't expect what's coming.
Whines, Knocks, Shouts (Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, 3.1k, E) by SiobhanHazel
A bit of afternoon delight at Grimmauld Place for Sirius and Remus, until...
Vigilante Tabby (Arabella Figg/Minerva McGonagall, 349w, G) by Elvira_Kamgut
Minerva takes matters into her own hands which results into an impromptu meeting of the Auror Department at the door.
What being in love means (Poppy Pomfrey/Minerva McGonagall, 2k, T) by sky_watcher_rose
An unexpected visit from the Aurors leads to a confrontation between Minerva and Poppy.
Dog days of summer (Harry Potter & Severus Snape, 3k, G) by ftmshepard
Harry asks for more occlumency lessons, and that changes everything.
Or: (Harry moves in with Snape over the summer after 5th year, gets better at occlumency and also discovers his animagus form.)
The Magpie Song (Lee Jordan/Fred Weasley - Fred Weasley & George Weasley, 200w, G) by lumosdrabbles (lumosatnight)
Six years after the war, Fred is still missing.
3️⃣ Day 3: Lost
When it's lost (Regulus Black/Tom Riddle, 597w, M) by eggmett
Love had no place in his plans. But Regulus was his lifeline to any sort of humanity. Now Tom was lost.
Lost & won (Sirius Black/James Potter, 1.4k, T) by SiobhanHazel
Sometimes, James and Sirius take off into the Forbidden Forest for some fun of their own.
Kitten on the run (Sirius Black/Remus Lupin/Severus Snape - Sirius Black & Remus Lupin & Severus Snape, 632w, G) by Elvira_Kamgut
Sirius Black is the father of masterful ideas, and disastrous plans.
4️⃣ Day 4: Soothing touch
The cruelness of peace (Regulus Black/Tom Riddle, 921w, E & Dead Dove) by eggmett
"There was something in his aura of melancholy and his unwavering devotion that Tom craved. But it didn’t stop Tom from destroying him. Cracking him into pieces over and over again, just to rebuild them in a way that better suited Tom’s plans."
Or: Tom tries to find comfort in a fleeting moment of intimacy with Regulus.
Hanami (Cherry Blossoms) (Minerva McGonagall/Eileen Prince, 511w, G) by SiobhanHazel
Did you know there are cherry blossom trees on the Hogwarts grounds?
A brother's touch (Regulus Black/Sirius Black, 381w, G) by cassetteinability & GoldenBi
A hard day had Sirius shifting into Padfoot, desperate only for Regulus’ soothing touch.
Protector of the Queen (Fleur Delacour/Hermione Granger, 115w, G) by Elvira_Kamgut
Once an Animgus disappears into the wild it is almost impossible for them to return to Wizarding Society.
5️⃣ Day 5: "I'm sorry, you did what?"
Horcruxes and Heartache (Regulus Black/Tom Riddle, 1.2k, M) by eggmett
Regulus found it harder and harder to remain quiet as the days dragged on...More often than not, Tom was returning home covered in blood that wasn’t his own. It would have been so easy to magically whisk away any evidence first, but it was almost like Tom was proud of it.
Nibbles (Sirius Black/Severus Snape, 1.1k, G) by SiobhanHazel
Severus wouldn't say living at Grimmauld Place with Sirius equals domestic bliss, but they have their moments, both sweet and not-so-sweet. It's just natural that Severus gets irritated at Sirius.
Into the unknown (Helga Hufflepuff/Rowena Ravenclaw, 2.6k, T) by sky_watcher_rose
Rowena has been acting strangely all week, and Helga is determined to find out why.
Moose on the loose (Narcissa Malfoy/Mrs Zabini - Lucius Malfoy/Severus Snape, 278w, G) by Elvira_Kamgut
Some animagi are a lot more convenient for indoor activities than others.
6️⃣ Day 6: Injuries
The price of devotion (Regulus Black/Tom Riddle, 860w, M & Major Character Death) by eggmett
Tom returns to the sea cave, but doesn't leave the same person. Time doesn't heal all wounds.
Hidden whiskers (Narcissa Malfoy/Mrs Zabini - Lucius Malfoy/Severus Snape, 271w, G) by Elvira_Kamgut
Lucius is very hurt by the fact that no one cares that he got hurt. Really does no one care about him anymore in this house.
7️⃣ Day 7: Free prompt
The truth hurts (Regulus Black/Voldemort - Voldemort & Nagini, 439w, M) by eggmett
Voldemort stared into the fire, watching embers crackle and fly around the hearth. He wasn’t sure how long he’d been staring into its depths when Nagini slithered into the room to curl at his feet.
Lightning Strike, Loving Squeeze (Harry Potter/Ron Weasley, 3.4k, G) by SiobhanHazel
Harry and Ron have been Auror partners for over a year, and the Auror animagus programme leads to developments in more than just their careers.
Lectio Draconis (Fleur Delacour/Hermione Granger, 371w, G) by Elvira_Kamgut
Hermione has a wonderful surprise for Fleur, it is a bit more surprising than Fleur was expecting.
#️⃣ Joker 1: In the library
A long time coming (Sirius Black/James Potter, 2.1k, E & Dead Dove) by cassetteinability
“You don’t wanna tell Remus that you put your cock in my mouth… so I won’t make you,” Sirius assured him with a questionable wink. “Keep quiet, Jamie,” he added, just seconds before he slid down his seat and underneath the table.
Or: Sirius is sexually deprived, and James can’t say no to Padfoot. Not even in the library.
Laughter in the library (Regulus Black/Voldemort, 464w, M) by eggmett
Tom finally asks Regulus to join him on one of his forbidden trips to the Restricted Section.
#️⃣ Joker 2: Firewhiskey
Fiery Sniffles (Scorpius Malfoy/Albus Severus Potter, 2.1k, T) by SiobhanHazel
Scorpius is back at the Potter's for the Christmas season, and he and Albus get up to some mischief. (Magical alternate universe)
And that's it for the HPAW 2024 masterlist!
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gods-graveyard · 5 months
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GUYS I FOUND MY NEW FAV FIC??
"Rebels" by DarkWitchOfErie
MY GOD-
Im a slut for fix-it stuff okay??
and this?? this is my DRUG OF CHOICE like holy shit not only did they fix EVERYTHING but made it narratively make sense.
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Seriously if you have not read it PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE-
Im going to live off this inspo for WEEKS
SUMMARY-
Fix-it, Regulus lives
James x Lily x Regulus
Wolfstar content
Longbottoms content
MCGONGALL BEING THE QUEEN SHE IS
Happy end, so much fluff-
Everyone (who matters) lives
I will shut up or else I will spoil the fuck out of this fic- but seriously PLEASE
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witchwritingfanfics · 8 months
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Mcgongall after Harry's first class: He's just like his parents
Mcgongall:
Mcgongall: Crap. He's just like his parents.
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