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addsalwayssick · 4 months
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i’m a slut for everyone in the marauders fandom being best buddies
from barty having a crush on remus in his 2nd year
to sirius and pandora talking excitedly in french when they were tk happy to speak english
to james and evan and mary sitting around and gossiping to each other on tuesday afternoons
to marlene and peter eating snacks in the common room middle of the night together
to regulus sneaking into the marauders dorms at night, with pandora following close by to supervise
to barty catcalling sirius jokingly
to sirius sitting at the pureblood kids table at parties
to marlene and peter and james being best friends when they were young
to lily and remus and regulus having study groups every friday night
to lily and evan joking around about how if they got married it would either be evan evans or lily rosier
to sirius dyeing marlene and barty’s hair at the same time
to james and barty having to talk about regulus
to all james and sirius and barty and evan and lily and regulus all having a crush on remus at some point
to all of them breaking the rules and sitting at one table.
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Letter from Sirius to Regulus, December 1975
Monday 22nd December 1975
Reggie,
GUESS WHAT!
Hint: It involves me and Remus...
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FINE, Remus and I are officially dating!!!! 
Just thought you should be the first to know, since you know, you’re not THAT bad of a brother anymore since you’re okay with the gay.
Also you’re not the FIRST to know... James and Peter know too.  But you’re the first from outside my friend group.
Anyway, have a good Christmas little bro.  I’ve sent you some healthy snacks with this letter cos I know you like healthy snacks (weirdo).
-Sirius
(Ps Hi this is Remus and the healthy snacks were MY idea, Sirius wasn’t going to send you anything!!)
(Ps Heyy it’s James have a good Christmas, detention buddy!!)
(Ps its Peter hi)
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dexterthewolf · 2 years
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marauders friendship dynamics (imo)
Sirius & Peter: UNDERRATED AF!! i hate the whole “sirius hated peter” hc bcuz they were ALL besties for me. big brother younger brother vibes. like teasing and rough-housing and consensual bullying type of thing. but also super overprotective?? “you hurt my brother, i will gouge your eyes out”, but both of them would say it.
Mary & Marlene: complete queens. i feel like the line of platonic romantic would be super blurry for them. definitely hooked up at least once. they were each others wing women!! mary was also the most supportive mf out there and marlene would be up anyone who talked shit about her.
Dorcas & Barty: murder besties. talking shit and gossiping and spreading rumours the whole shebang. these two were the mean girls of hogwarts. stubborn af, so when they have long arguments, everyone knows. always each others back up.
James & Alice: very cliche brother-sister relationship. overprotective immature himbo bro trying his best, naïve angry&short sis trying to get on with her life. like in cliche teen movies. james taught alice how to not take anyones shit. “how do you know how to fight?” “i have an older brother” trope that i dont really like but theyre amazing enough that i do.
Lily & Sirius: supportive👏rivals👏. arguments over the most stupid shit. best hair club. staying up late with each other. not allowed to play monopoly together. ever. wine pals. when one of them loose the arguments, theyre going to be super butthurt. dramatic bitches.
Regulus & Dorcas: dorcas being reguluss parent. “fuck it, im your mum now.” “dorcas youre only a year older than me.” “IM YOUR MUM NOW.” debates over politics. evil smiles over tea. teaching each other random skills. vibing to Fleetwood Mac. chill arguments. PASSIVE AGRESSIVENESS.
Remus & Peter: books. snacks. procrastination. sunshine and sunshine protector. hiding away from other kids in the kitchens. quietly roasting other students right in front of them. smartest prank ideas. 
Marlene & Pandora: ginnyluna friendship. overprotective girlies. accepting all of pandoras quirks no questions asked. “calm down, marlene. it means nothing to me.” “I WILL NOT CALM DOWN YOU DONT HURT MY PLANT GIRL”. care of magical creatures and divination buddies. 
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easton-creations · 6 months
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Joyeux anniversaire étoile brillante. Part 2/5
A/N - all French is translated after in the |bars|. NOTE- I don’t speak French, let me know if I got anything wrong. This is a part 2! (can be read on its own).
November 3, 1971 “WAKE UPPPP!” A large figure landed on top of Sirius, causing all the oxygen to leave his body, and his brain to jolt from his exhausted state. “Get off me idiot,” Sirius pushed James off his bed and rolled over towards the wall. As he blinked and sleep left his body his mind wandered to the day ahead. He hadn’t told his friends he would be 12 as of today, no one would really care, his parents didn’t. It's not that big of a deal. “Will someone let that god awful bird in before I go insane…” Sirius looked behind him at the sleeping bundle across from him. Remus, he must have gotten back from his parents late last night. “Morning to you dear Remmy! Ah it's good to see you too! We missed you these past few days!” James smacked a kiss onto the sleeping boys head after his grand speech, then walked to the large window, throwing it open with a flourish. Cold wind rushed into the boys room as well as a large owl which flew right to Sirius, which he recognized immediately. When Sirius and his brother were young they wanted to be able to communicate with friends from outside, but their mother wouldn’t allow them to use the family owl. They had found this one when it was young and injured. After they nursed it back to health it allowed them to use it for sending letters to each other. Sirius smiled, “Hey buddy. You got something for me?” He shifted in the bed and leaned against the headboard as the owl hopped forward holding out a letter with his foot. Sirius bent to untie it and then pet the owl on the head, “Thanks kid.” The owl chirped back then hopped off the bed and flew around the room. Smiling, Sirius opened the letter.
Siri- Happy Birthday big brother. I miss you a lot, and can’t wait to join you at Hogwarts next year. Home has been fine, if not a little odd as it is just me and them, but mother has banned us from talking of you considering your house placement. She’s not happy Siri, but I’m sure you know that.  With all that said I hope you still come home for winter break, I really want to see you. The stuffed cat you gave me has kept me a lot of company while you’ve been gone, I’m glad we have that connection at least. Sorry I couldn’t get you anything this year, but uncle alphard hasn’t been responding and I didn’t want to risk sending out too many letters. Missing you, but I hope you're doing well. Your brother. -Regulus “It's your birthday?” Sirius jumped and gave a quiet yelp as the presence by his shoulder made himself known. Peter stood next to him, snacking on Bottle Caps, head tilted to the side. “What the heck Peter.” Sirius folded the letter quickly and got up from his bed. “Well is it?” James looked up from his trunk at the two of them. Sirius looked between the two of them, then let out a heavy sigh, “Yes,” Sirius started to walk to the bathroom when James tackled him in a large hug. “Well happy birthday wanker. Why didn’t you tell us?” Sirius struggled out of James' death grip with a barely concealed smile on his face, “I don’t know. Didn’t think to, I guess.” “Well! We have to do something tonight. Think we can throw a small party this late?” Peter shrugged at James. “Happy birthday,” he said around the Bottle Cap he was sucking on. “Thanks guys. Now can I please get ready?” Sirius motioned to the bathroom door he was heading to and took a step back. James waved him towards the door, “Yes yes of course, anything for the birthday king. We will see you down at the great hall, my liege,” James bowed low with a shit eating grin on his face, and motioned for Peter to do the same. With a barking laugh James made to go to the door to leave, shouting in the hallway, “wake Remus before you leave!” Sirius rolled his eyes and let out a laugh walking into the bathroom. As he brushed his teeth he looked at himself in the mirror. He didn’t look older, nor did he feel it, but he was 12, and the oldest out of the group. Sirius finished up in the bathroom and laughed at himself. He walked to his trunk to get his school clothes when a small voice interrupts him, “Uh, Happy Birthday Si.” He turned around to see Remus standing at the foot of his own bed with a small smile on his face. Sirius blushed for some reason, “T-Thanks Remus….” Remus nodded then walked into the bathroom.
A/N- hehe go check out the rest! There’s more black brother stuff. Which I’ve never written before so that’s fun!
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beeyoungkah · 3 years
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those cool seventh years that have a monopoly over the common room’s couch
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isolemnlyswear · 3 years
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HERE ARE MY MARAUDERS HEADCANNONS:
Lily: a huge fan of Fleetwood Mac and abba, very mom friend, sleeps with a teddy bear she’s had since birth
Sirius: wears socks to bed, acts of service love language, whenever he sees a dog on the street he discreetly waves to them
Peter: love language is gift giving but not gift gifts but like will make you things or like always get an extra snack to give to you
Marlene: shares leather jackets with Sirius, definitely Donna from Mamma Mia vibes. Definitely a wine aunt type of bestie
James: talks in his sleep and can have full conversations with you and not remember it, remembers everyone’s birthday, waves to random people in the hallway even if he’s never talked to them before
- she definitely somehow smuggled a muggle record player into hogwarts and blasts fleetwood mac and ABBA all the time. her teddy bear is named stevie (duh) and she accidentally mentioned it in conversation with the marauders once, prompting sirius to make fun of her for it. then james pipes in and is like “i think it’s cute”. the next day he goes out and buys little outfits for it (he’s rich as fuck) and gives them to lily <3
- i think sirius’s socks are always mismatched. not only are they mismatched, he can never find the other correct sock buddy so he just rolls with it. i think his love languages is acts of service for sure; because of walburga he has a hard time with touch and expressing his feelings through words so he’ll just do little things for his loved ones (not even romantic loved ones). once james told him about how he wanted to fix one of the button holes on his uniform and sirius, with no knowledge of how to do sew so, did it for him by hand
- i agree i think he’d always have little trinkets and candies to give to people & sometimes if he saw someone upset that he didn’t know he’d go into his rat form and drop them a little piece of candy
- sirius GOT his leather jackets from marlene. she was the original leather jacket, smeared eyeliner, queen-loving ICON that sirius black is. she always happens to have wine on her when they hang out it just summons itself–
- he walks in his sleep too. sometimes he’ll just end up in sirius’s bed, propped up and fully speaking, and sirius will be like “why are u here wtf” and james just,,,, doesn’t remember any of it in the morning. i think he remembers a lot of little details about random people, including birthdays, and he doesn’t think it’s a big deal but the first time james remembers when the full moon is remus gets all sappy because no one really does that for him
i love these thank u so much
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anotherunreadblog · 3 years
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If Kat+ the marauders would play among us how would it go?
Okay I’m skipping the order the asks were submitted to answer this one because it’s so GREAT.
James
Has a bad case of liar voice that gets him found out super easily when he’s imposter. 
Consistently demands everyone’s locations and then promptly forgets the answers he gets.
Forgets the task he was doing as soon as a body is found.
Loves to buddy up with people, often Sirius. 
Will revenge kill as an imposter if you’ve tricked him to trust you in a prior game. (*cough* Sirius) 
Sirius
So chaotic, he’s not even trying to throw you off by switching up his gameplay, he’s just legit trying every way to play
Loves to use the doors to separate people or hide a body.
As a crewmate, he NEVER finishes his tasks, he’s always busy following people, trying to get someone to vouch for him, or playing “bodyguard”.
Gets bored of the talking and asks for people to just vote already.
Remus
Best detective! Can read his friends like no one else.
Master at gaslighting people when he’s an imposter, doesn’t need to go on killing sprees. He can just make people turn on each other.
“Don’t vote on seven”
Best timing when calling for a sabotage. 
Peter
“Wait, what’s going on??”
“Sorry, I was AFK. I was getting a snack”
Sees people vent and makes the most unconvincing case and ends up being voted out instead. 
Is no longer allows to call for emergency meetings.
Self reports as an Imposter
Kat
If James is the one to loudly ask questions, Kat is the one to loudly accuse based on people’s answers.
Kat is quiet listening to everyone’s answers up until she’s sus on someone, than it’s “IF I SPEAK LOUDER WILL YOU BELIEVE ME”
Her tell as an imposter? She’s just a tad more quiet than usual, but only Remus picks up on it. She’s pretty convincing otherwise.
She is really good at getting multiple kills in one round though, and creating alibis for herself.
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docrry · 5 years
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「Sirius Black x Severus Snape」Mad dog
“because I can never go out of the hole and see the stars. “
One.
I saw him.
He sat at the end of Slytherin’s long table, hunched over as usual, not speaking or standing, eating only the food at hand. Never mind that his dirty, greasy hair hung down to the sides of his face, and he wouldn’t pull it back behind his ears, looking Sullen and repulsive.
We and James have been picking on him a lot less recently – this year, actually – With O. W. L. s.With the arrival of S, we were finally less keen to pick a fight with the big nosed Slytherin, but James continued to resent him for spending so much time with Evans And a “lovely after-dinner snack” for him, but his years of developing the habit of tossing a dozen detection spells at a drink didn’t work. James was always as mad as a bee, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, professor mcgonagall had spoken to him about his assessment of academic achievement, and he could do little better – At least at O. W. L .S. before it’s over. Snape seemed to notice my glance. He finally lifted his face out of his hair and gouged me out after he saw it was me.
I didn’t do anything to him, at least not right now, not at the dinner table. I smiled at him maliciously, raised my hand and made a lewd gesture. I never liked him above the zero line, even on the basis of his dirty looks, and he was so disgusting. Just after today, afternoon to be exact, we have a big surprise for him, oh, dirty little sweetheart, Severus Snape. I can already imagine James hearing it. I leaned a little to Jaime’s side and nudged him.
He was dancing and talking to Remus, and stuffing bread into his mouth, and it made him wonder if he was going to choke himself to death. I leaned close to his ear, “Look there, look there, dear prong fork, ” he said, in a sickly, sickly voice that made his stomach twitch. “How poor our dirty sweetheart is, he doesn’t even know what’s going to happen! ” I pointed to Snape.
He spilled pumpkin juice in front of him and laughed convulsively at the table, even though the spilled drink would make his clothes dirty and the laughter would nearly tear the ceiling off the auditorium.
The Dome is clear today.
Remus asked me what was happening with his eyes, and I repeated what I had just said, deliberately speaking loudly, only cutting off a small portion of the back so that the entire auditorium could hear it.
Snape reacted more than I had expected, presumably knowing that the disgusting term was used to describe him, and he lifted his head with a mixture of disdain and hatred in his eyes.
Actually, the name Snivellus him better. I think. He hates me to death, great, and I hate him, too, and his arrogance reminds me a lot – a lot. He finally finished his food, got up from his seat, picked up his book and walked out the door of the auditorium. I figured he was waiting for Ivans, and some people – all of us at the long table – laughed and watched him walk out. So many people looking at him, he could feel it. He straightened up his crooked back and strode, as if that would make him look more dignified.
I was wondering why Evans didn’t come out today and accuse us of “making such outrageous jokes” and “insulting people” and stuff like that. I couldn’t stand her, but she was my buddy’s girl. As it turned out, she had followed Snape out. She walked so fast that he was left staring at the door of the auditorium as if he could make a hole in it. He could not sit still any longer, and ran out with a curse.
I stood up, and Peter was on the other side of the table, stuffing his bag with bread and fruit. I don’t know why he does it so furtively. Besides, he puts the bread under the fruit. Doesn’t he know that it will squash them? “Hey, wormtail, ” I said, “you should put the bread on it. If you don’t want to see crumbs all over your metamorphosis homework. ” He said yes, sounding a little flustered and indecisive, as he always does. So I didn’t hear you, and I didn’t ask. Remus got up, too, and I picked up the bag strap and waddled out the door. I was at ease because I had no interest in knowing how James would get up in front of Severus Snape and do what we always do – or say. It’s GonNa end with him getting his ass kicked by Evans.
ANYWAY-THIS AFTERNOON-Ithink James’s gonna get his revenge. No matter how much he like a clown in front of the girl he liked – I hate to say it, but it’s true – he was bound to feel humiliated when Snape was around, no matter how juvenile he was.
I don’t know what James did, but he stepped in just before class, and we waited in our seats for a long time. Evans and Snape walked into the classroom side by side behind him. As they walked, Ivans said something to Snape that I couldn’t hear. Professor mcgonagall gave James a Stern, discontented look, and saw the anger and displeasure draining from his face. James walked over to our regular table and sat down next to me. I moved over to make room for Remus. There were other students at the table, and it must have been difficult for Peter to move. I glanced over and saw that he was indeed wedged between the two men. James shifted uncomfortably in his seat and then, when professor mcgonagall was not looking, lowered his voice to complain.
“Lily’s still so protective of the SNIVELLUS, “ he said. “I don’t know why. ”
“We can do that thing we’ve been planning for a long time this afternoon, can’t we? “ I glanced in the direction snape was sitting, alone as he had been this morning Beside him sat a distant Slytherin at the same table, and he seemed very reluctant to sit with Severus Snape. I grunted. "Lily does protect him, prong fork, and for Merring’s sake, I’m getting tired of hearing you say that every time you lose a battle. ”
“Or what? What am I gonNA say? Am I gonNa say, ‘Oh, great, Lily’s always so nice, look at her, willing to help a snot! ’ God, you disgust me, padfoot. “
I punched him in the shoulder, and he growled and tried to grab my hair. (I’d been complaining about my hair getting knotted, and James was always trying to “fix” me. “Hey, you can’t! “ I said.) I heard professor McGonagall’s voice.
“Mr. Pooter, Mr. Black, this is a class. Please don’t fight. And listen to me! ”
Her voice sounded like a warning, which meant that if we continued to play tricks in the classroom, our institute’s hourglass would lose some gems. James and I grinned, our necks tucked into our shoulders. A lot of people are staring at our table, but nobody here has a fever in their face. I playfully turned the page, and when I looked up I saw Snape sitting, taking notes, and not looking back to see what was happening.
After the transformation class, the exam room and the list were posted on the bulletin board in the corridor near the quidditch field. Not that I was particularly interested in my own exams, but that was Ivans’s job, for God’s sake. I tried to put my head in front of me, but before I could read the notice board, James lifted his arms out of my chin, and I complained bitterly. “What the Hell, James? “ I bit my tongue.
He looked as if he’d met my family as if he’d drunk ten bottles of ecstasy and a bag of pop rocks in one sitting. He grabbed me by the neck and dragged me to the bulletin board, pointing proudly to his own name and to Ivans’s: "I’m in the same classroom as Lily! PADFOOT! Look at this! ”
“Wow, that’s really great, “ remus laughed as he pulled me out from under James’s arm. I’ve never been more grateful to him. "It’s great! ” I said, still happy for him. “Watch it, PRONG FORK! ” I raised an eyebrow, grinned, tapped him on the shoulder, and made an effort toward Evans. She looked unhappy, her eyebrows furrowed, especially when she heard James Shout so loudly that they tightened and whispered something. Snape was not far from her, for she was standing with Mary McDonnell.
Pfft. Heel.
“Don’t you want to see who you’re in the same classroom with? “ James asked, and I realized later that there was. The crowd moved a little, giving me more room – I always felt sad to be squeezed. I followed the initials and soon saw my name. I sat in a spare classroom on the second floor of the main tower. I didn’t have a lot of acquaintances, although I could and did quickly get to know someone other than Slytherin. I kept looking until I saw the "L” and I saw remus’s name.
“I’m in the same classroom as you, moony. “ I nudged him with my elbow and slipped my arm up close to his neck. "Great! I don’t know any questions that can… ” “No. “ He shook off my hand with great equanimity "I won’t do it. You do it yourself. Our seat numbers are separated by nearly three groups, and I remember very clearly that I caught you studying. ”
“Oh! No! “ I pretended to be hurt a lot, with his finger to wipe the corner of the eye does not exist tears.
"wait a minute, Sirius, look this way, ” he said suddenly. “here. You’re still in the same classroom as Snape. ” He pointed at the abominable name, which struck me as a bit weird, and in fact, I felt my jaw drop. “Shit! ” I said. I rubbed my eyes so hard that I couldn’t get rid of the monogram hanging behind the name – he was even sitting next to me, for God’s sake! Side!
That wasn’t the worst of it. Apparently I was a little loud in my swearing. James Glanced over Ask remus what’s going on (“He looks worse than he did when he ate the troll Snot!” He says) . When he found out, he immediately said to me in a tone full of pity and pity: “Poor padfoot! He had to get so close to the Snivellus snot! ”
I snarled and pulled my hair back. `THAT'SsDISGUSTINGg!Don’t make me think of that!Merlin! “
Apparently Snape didn’t know it yet, but he gave me the same look he gave Grindylow . Just one look, but the contempt he displayed was enough to make me want to rush in and break his nose I actually did that, too, but I didn’t do the next part.
“Black!What the Hell is wrong with you? ” He said, stepping back in a tone of disgust and incredulity. And I find that tone even more irritating.
Evans wasn’t there anyway, and she and her female companion arm in arm after asking a few questions about their classroom. It was he, Snape, the disgusting bastard, who had been left behind. Ha! Jettisoned! Abandoned! I don’t like to see him following us, McDonnell would tell Evans, and Evans would be more subtle – perhaps not subtle at all – in telling him that she and MC Donald were going to leave first Tell him not to follow us! What a poor! Who is he to talk to me like that?
I got close to him. I got real close. So close, he could practically poke his nose in my face. I looked into his eyes, and they were black, pure, no other color, just black. It was so dark it made the Blake family look almost brown. I hate his black, not only because of what it reminds me of, but more because of him – how loathsome it is, black as the abyss, black as the blackest swamp No matter where you look, you won’t find a flower, you won’t find life. Hatred-it is full of hatred, full of resentment beyond hatred, unwilling, Sullen; long and noiseless, with a sickening tenacity.
“listen, snivellus. “ I almost gritted my teeth to squeeze the words out. “Don’t ever, ever, look at me like that again. You sick, dirty bastard! ”
His brow furrowed, and I could see clearly that something else was coming out of his eyes, growing from a deep place.
“Who are you to give me orders like that, Black? “ His lips moved, and a deep contempt in his face made me see for a moment that it was contempt, a deep, deep contempt. “Why should you? Because you are the eldest son of the Black family? Come on, you are a mad dog, and you even make your brother feel sorry for you by mentioning it! ”
“How dare you! “ I finally couldn’t resist, and rudely grabbed him by the collar. The fabric of his clothes was much more fragile than I had expected. I heard the screams and cracks, but why should I care about his damn clothes How dare he mention Regulus in front of me? How dare he!
I don’t know why just being in the same classroom with him makes me so angry, but I think it’s probably because he’s such a fucking disgusting bastard.
“Sirius! ” Remus called my name, but he said nothing else. I knew he was reminding me.
Snape raised an eyebrow and looked at me, his smile giving me a twinge in my stomach. He walked past me, back out, as if hoping to look taller than me. There was a sneer in his laugh, a sharp sting, as if to remind me that I was the black sheep of a great family, the scum of the world, what the hell does he know, a snake that crawled out of nowhere and never understood how I felt Let him go to hell with his damned venom on his back! His eyes were a jumble of things, intermingled with each other, and congealed into something so twisted that it hurt his eyes in the dark. The curve in the corner of his mouth was too proud of his nature. Who told him that he could pry into other people’s private affairs? Rude, evil thing!
I gasped and felt a rush of air in my chest, and James jumped in and said how cool I was to make that snotlout look like that.
Damn, what look? What I’ve seen on his face is always the same! Nothing more!
But as I calmed down, I wondered how Severus Snape managed to raise only one eyebrow.
——To be continued
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axelsagewrites · 6 years
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James Potter*Highly Doubtful
A/N: I'm sorry it was late, again. I've got the week off so I'm going to write back up posts so it hopefully won't happen again/for a while. Also, I made it longer than usual to make up for it being late.
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Set in marauders and readers 5th year. (Age 15-16)
If your female the bold applies to you. If your male the italics apply to you. If your neither you can pick which applies to you.
(N/T/S/L/Y) = Name that sounds like yours
What is it they say? Opposites attract. Maybe that's why school socialite and Mr popular James Potter fancied (Y/N) (Y/L/N). they were shy, quiet, and stayed out of all social events.
They shared classes together but never a word. In fact, he wasn't sure he heard them say anything but "Present" when the teacher took the register.
Normally quiet or awkward kids got picked on, but it seemed like no one noticed (Y/N) enough to pick on them. James was glad and upset about that at the same time. Even his friends didn't notice them. Again, James was glad and upset about that since it meant Sirius wouldn't hit on them but it also meant he had even less of a reason to talk to them.
James sat in charms with his usual friend group and set up, Sirius next to him winking at girls and cracking jokes, Remus behind Sirius taking a few notes but mostly talking to, Peter who was behind him doodling on his parchment, and himself, his feet propped on the desk, laughing at some joke.
They always sat at the very back of class unless the teacher moved them. Flitwick was chill since he realized they all were still passing, and it was easier to have a mini chaos corner than spread them out to divide and conquer the class with jokes and pranks. He only ever reprimanded them if they laughed a bit loud.
The conversation fell into an inevitable lull as Sirius swapped notes, Remus picked up a book, and Peter tried to finish his doodle of their Animagus's that wasn't that bad. Who knew he could draw?
James' eyes scanned the classroom looking for something to hold his interest. His eyes fell on them again, (Y/N) (Y/L/N), lazily taking notes and looking as uninterested as most of the class. They were doing a theory lesson on water charms, so no one really cared.
The difference was that they weren't talking to anyone. Everyone else either was talking to a friend or were a nerd and were furiously taking notes.
He didn't even care if he got caught staring. Eventually, he did. Their eyes flickered over but James didn't look away, he smiled at them. They gave a tight-lipped smile back.
His attention was drawn back to his friends when he heard Remus hit Sirius in the back of the head with a book.
James put his small interaction with (Y/N) out of his head as best he could. However, at dinner, his plans failed as when all the students bustled in for dinner Sirius nudged him too hard resulting in him bumping into someone.
He glared at Sirius but turned to see who he'd knocked. (Y/N) stood beside him and he was shocked. He managed to force out a "Sorry," without sounding too weird.
They shrugged "Its okay,"
Before James could reply Sirius was dragging him to make sure they got their seats. James would admit he was shallow and was only really interested in (Y/N)'s looks but their voice was heavenly. But he couldn't even share his thought with his friends who had no idea who they were.
"Right so tonight theirs this party so Remus, no holy jumpers," Sirius sent his friend a pointed look.
Remus rolled his eyes but didn't reply.
"What party?" Peter asked before shoveling mashed potatoes in his mouth.
At least he closed his mouth. Through half a mouth full of steak Sirius replied: "Apparently 7th years are having a party in the room of requirement and we are crashing."
"But we're 5th year. How do you plan on getting in? In fact, how did you even find out?" Remus asked.
Sirius grinned "That's for me to know and you to find out,"
James looked at Sirius before turning to his other friends "He overheard some 7th year talking about it and they said he could go so they didn't get ratted out,"
"You ruin all my fun!"
As usual Sirius and James fused over outfits. James didn't deny he liked to look good. Hair like this takes effort to look so effortless. Remus shoved on some random clothes only for Sirius to give him an outfit to change into. Peter on the other hand just asked James.
Sirius was in black ripped jeans, muggle band shirt, and leather jacket. Remus was forced into a non-holy black jumper, grey jeans, and silver chain necklace. Peter, as per James suggestion, was wearing a black shirt, white waistcoat, and black jeans. And finally James was wearing black jeans, sneakers, and a blue denim shirt with a few buttons undone and the sleeves rolled up.
They 5th years snuck out of the tower with ease and made their way into one of the secret passageways, Peter holding the marauder's map. "Are you sure I look okay? I've never worn a waistcoat to a party," Peter asked the group.
"You look fine wormtail," Remus rolled his eyes. "What is it with you lot and clothes?"
James smacked Remus's shoulder, "You look great. Just roll up your shirt sleeves and you'll be fine," He did as he was told.
"I still think you should've gone with the leather jacket but yeah you look fine," James glared at Sirius.
Eventually, they made it to the party and with disapproving looks from the 7th years got in without a snag.
You could tell the 7th years hated them as they walked through the party. Sirius turned to a group of girls looking at them, "Ladies," he said. They scoffed and walked away.
Remus rolled his eyes, "Wanna try to find the snacks?"
"Wanna try to find the drink?" James countered.
They all knew the 7th years would hate them but the good thing about 7th years was that most of them were of age to drink.
the marauders stuck together at the party, laughing over stupid jokes as they drank, probably too much, fire whiskey. As they were laughing James stopped suddenly. Amongst the crowd, he'd sawn (Y/N).
Impossible. He told himself. Theirs no way.
But alas the crowd moved again and he got another glimpse of them. He'd thought they were cute before but damn. He'd only ever saw them in school uniform but now they wore an ac/dc shirt tucked into a somewhat short leather skirt. A mostly unbuttoned flannel shirt with black skinny jeans that showed off his ass.
James couldn't help his stare. "Whatcha looking at?" Sirius shouted in his ear. He flinched and turned to his friend but before he could say anything Sirius saw (Y/N). "Damn! Go talk to them,"
His other friends turned to see what was going on. Remus squinted "Is that (Y/N)?"
"You know them?" James asked,
He shrugged "Seen them about. What are they doing here though?"
"Dunno," James replied.
Sirius downed his drink and slammed the cup down "Well let's go find out,"
James didn't have a chance to stop him before he got lost in the crowd. James rushed after him, their other friends following. Sirius was a man on a mission though and before he could stop him he threw an arm around (Y/N) shoulder.
They flinched and moved, shrugging Sirius's arm off. The 7th years they'd been talking to looked confused. "You know him?" They asked.
(Y/N) looked in between the marauders and their friends "Not really. What are you are doing here?"
"What are you doing here?" You could hear the alcohol in Sirius's breath. "You don't have friends," James smacked his friends head. "It's true!" Sirius defended himself.
(Y/N) scoffed at them "Get the fuck out of my party," They said before storming off.
A couple of the 7th years followed them. One of the others, a guy who looked like he should have graduated a couple years ago and was kinda terrifying turned to them, "Way to ruin (Y/N)'s birthday do."
The marauders screwed their eyes shut, ready for a punch. When nothing happened they opened their eyes to see the 7th year had left. One of the other students chimed in "Woah. 5th years really are pathetic,"
"(N/T/S/L/Y) is a 5th year too," Sirius defended himself. James felt his heart clench when Sirius didn't get their name right.
"(Y/N)," the 7th year corrected him, "Is one of us,"
The Marauders weren't kicked out per say but they could all tell Sirius was too drunk to be here. James was disappointed when he could see (Y/N) as they were leaving.
The next day the marauders were kinda hungover and not very happy. Remus because he realized his jumper had a stain on it, Peter because he heard some 7th-year girl make fun of him, Sirius because he didn't make out with anyone, and James because of (Y/N).
At breakfast, it was mostly silent. Sirius decided he didn't like it and kept trying to talk about last night. "You know I think that 7th-year girl liked me," no one replied so he continued "Plus they all totally dug my leather jacket. I'm pretty sure-"
"Will you shut up!?" James snapped. A few people around them looked over curiously "Can you all get your own life?" They looked away. James poked at his eggs.
"Calm down buddy. No need to be such an ass," Sirius said.
James slammed his fork down "Really? I was just taking lessons from you,"
Now even Remus and Peter were confused, "What's up Ja-"
"Last night. You just had to be so rude to everyone. Its one thing joking and annoying some random 7th years but did you really need to insult (Y/N)? And get their name wrong?"
Sirius looked confused "Why do you care? Do you like them or something?"
"You know what? Doesn't matter. I'm just hungover. It's fine."
The guys nodded but didn't believe him. "I'll apologize next time I see them," Sirius said. James nodded but said nothing and ate his eggs.
They had charms before break and as they walked in James realized (Y/N) wasn't in yet. Halfway into the period they walked in and took their seat silently. Flitwick waited till everyone was working to walk over to (Y/N) but James couldn't make out what was being said.
As they packed up near the end of the period James tapped Sirius' shoulder and nodded to the other side of the room. He sighed but nodded in response upon seeing (Y/N).
Since it was broken most people rushed out the class, even Flitwick, and the marauders waited outside the class for (Y/N) to walk out.
"Hey! (Y/N), wait up," Sirius said as they went to leave.
They turned to see the marauders, groaned and sped up. Sirius jogged to catch up, forcing them to do the same. "We-I" he corrected himself when Remus coughed "Wanted to apologize."
"Whatever look," they stopped and turned to them "Its whatever. You don't tell people I was there and I'll tell the 7th years to cancel the revenge-"
"What?"
"-Deal?"
The boys looked at each other and nodded "Deal," Sirius said.
"Happy birthday by the way," Remus said. They nodded and went to walk away.
Sirius cannot take a hint, "Why do you only hang with 7th years?"
They sighed and turned around "Because our year is filled with people like you lot," This time they walked away with no issue.
James couldn't help but feel crushed. You lot. They didn't like him. His friends noticed his moping and called him out at dinner "Right what's up?"
"Nothing." He shrugged.
"Is this about (Y/N)?" Peter asked "Because Sirius apologized and I don't remember the last time that happened,"
He sighed but said nothing. It took a few seconds but then Remus slammed his fork down "You like them!" he exclaimed. Luckily since Remus was so quiet only the Marauders heard.
"Omg, you're over Lily?!" Sirius seemed more excited than he should be.
"Will you shut up?" James groaned "They'll never like me,"
"Why?"
"Because I'm one of 'you lot'. They don't like our year," James slumped in his seat. His friends dropped it eventually but it hung in the air like cigarette smoke.
As the marauders were walking to the dorms after last class they heard a distant fizzing. They looked around as it seemingly got closer, "Duck!" Remus yelled as he spotted something.
A small ball of grey light came towards them at an alarming rate. They all managed to duck but James was too slow and it got him, knocking him all the way down.
Laughter erupted as James sat up. He looked over himself to see grey goup was covering him. "Ugh," He grimaced as he tried to shake it off but it only jiggled.
He heard Sirius say some spell but whatever it was didn't work as the water he shot at James didn't budge the slime.
James looked up to see a few of the 7th years from last night grinning. "(Y/N)," he muttered, looking over the mess he was in.
"Ow!" He looked up to see the 7th years rubbing their heads and an angry looking (Y/N).
They huffed and walked over to James. "Sorry 'bout that. You might need a hand getting it off." He nodded.
Somehow James ended up sat in front on (Y/N) in an empty classroom as they prepared something. "I thought I told them all not to do anything. Sorry I guess," they said.
"We deserved it," he admitted. "We shouldn't have ruined your birthday,"
"It wasn't ruined, just mildly dampened." They confessed, "This should take it off."
"What is it?" James asked as he looked at the liquid in the cauldron.
(Y/N) looked at it then at him, "You don't wanna know,"
It was awkward as (Y/N) helped James remove the slime. They had to dampen clothes with the liquid and scrape the slime off. "That's all of it," they said as (Y/N) got the last bit off his neck.
"You need to tell me how to make that one day," James said. They shrugged. James sighed "Why don't you like our year?"
(Y/N) looked away for a moment. "Dunno. I guess its cause they don't like me," they sighed, sitting on one of the desks. "I never really got on with people in general. Specifically my age."
"Then why do you hang out with 7th years,"
"They're my cousin's friends. Dunno what I'm going to do next year though. People don't really like me,"
"I like you," James said.
"You just met me," they shook their head "You'll realize soon enough,"
James sighed "You're not even giving it a chance. For all you know I might end up being your best friend,"
"Highly doubtful,"
"give it a chance. The guys and I go to Hogsmeade every Saturday. Come with this weekend." James offered, his heart beating faster than his first Quidditch match.
They sighed "I dunno,"
James looked around the room, trying to think of something "What about just me? Ease into it I guess,"
"You'll regret it," they said.
"Highly doubtful," he grinned, using their own words against them.
"You're persistent,"
James nodded "I've been told," he thought of Lily. "What do you say?"
"Eh...fine. I suppose what the worst that could happen."
"You could fall madly in love with me," James joked as they both got up to clear away what they'd been using.
"Highly doubtful,"
(Y/N) was wrong about one thing but right about the other. James didn't end up their best friend, surprisingly Sirius did. But they did end up falling for James.
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swellwriting · 6 years
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Do you take your coffee with Cream? Sugar? Amortentia? (Reader x Remus Lupin)
Fandom: Harry Potter, Marauders Era
Pairing: Reader x Remus Lupin
Warnings: none :)
Request: Slytherin reader and the marauders think she and snape are best friends (they aren't)so they give emus amorentia ( without him knowing) just to mess with her and she ends up really liking him then she finds out he's under the potion and she's pretty heart broken about it, but it turns out remus really likes her too? Thanks if you write this :)
Word Count: 1.8k
 There is a bit of a stigma surrounding Slytherins being evil and generally not nice people, you were one to break that stigma in people's eyes, yes you were cunning and had no shame in putting yourself first but you were a very friendly person.
Too friendly perhaps because after sitting with Snape for ONE potions class people were convinced the two of you were now the best of friends, this was not true. You made sure to be at least a bit nice to everyone, who were deserving at least.
It was true though that you fit into any group easily, you could be found studying in the library with a group of Ravenclaws or sneaking snacks from the kitchen with some Hufflepuffs, you could even be found in the Gryffindor common rooms hanging out with the infamous Gryffindor pranksters.
They were the group you were closest with, partly because they were funny uplifting people, partly because you had a inside scoop on upcoming pranks and maybe because you had a very small amount of feeling for Remus Lupin. They didn’t need to know about that last one though.
Today was one of the days where you were sitting enjoying the warmth of the Gryffindor fireplace, your cheeks sore from laughing so much with your friends.
They were in the midst of talking about stupid school rumours and laughing at how ridiculous some were. Sirius sat up and moved to the edge of his seat jokingly whispering the next rumour “So I heard-” he paused for dramatic effect as per usual “That there's this kid in Gryffindor who thinks he has a chance with Lily Evans-“
James gave Sirius a warning look as he finished his sentence.
“-his name is James Potter!”
You all bursted into a fit of laughter, even Lily and Marlene who were casually eavesdropping from the corner of the room tried to hide their laughter.
James was not amused and wanted revenge, but what is there to really bug Sirius about...nothing, so he decided to aim his next words at you to get the attention off him and his flaming red cheeks.
James started, not whispering as he leaned back into his seat.“Yeah? That’s funny and all but I heard that Y/N and our buddy Snivellus have become the best of pals! Are you two going to get matching friendship bracelets?”
The group laughed again, you picked up a pillow from your side throwing it at James.“We are not friends! I sat beside him once in potions.”Sirius joined in “Oooh I hear wedding bells.”
You stood up glaring at them as you walked to the door.”I'm not leaving because you're right, i'm leaving because it’s late and you guys are getting on my nerves!”
Peter had to get his word in so he shouted “Oh no she's going to see Snivellus, she misses him!“
As you walked out the door you flipped them off. “Goodnight, to Remus and only him because he's the only one of you with brains.”
-
Your last comment of the night got the boys thinking, well just Sirius, James and Peter. Remus was usually the most sarcastic of the bunch but he never seemed to pick on you and he was quite quiet around you as well.
As the boys were getting ready for bed Sirius asked the question
“Remus, do you fancy anyone?”
Remus didn’t even look up from his book as he responded casual “No, why do you ask?”
James butted in “You liar you totally like Y/N!” Remus placed his book down.“Really? Why’s that?”
“Well. You never pick on her like we do!”
Remus chuckled “I tend not to pick on any girls James, I save that for you three.”
Peter tried to counter that “You are also very quiet when she’s around like you're nervous or something”
Remus turned of his light clearly done with their questions “Do you guys have any actual arguments or can I go to sleep now?”
With that comment the boys gave up on their first plan but James gave Sirius a look from across the room that said he had a backup plan to get the truth out of Remus.
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The next morning you went for breakfast, you waved at your different friends as you went to your seat, you caught a glimpse of the boys that annoyed you the night before, you had made a mental note to not sit near Severus.
As your luck would have it as you sat down that same boy came and sat down right beside you, not acknowledging you but he was close enough that when you looked over to the Gryffindor table you could see the three boys laughing and making gestures towards you, all except for Remus who was drinking his morning coffee.
You quickly ate your food and then walked over to give them hell, you sat down in the open spot beside Remus who was drinking every last drop of his coffee, you could smell the hot liquid a mix off coffee, a hint of chocolate, the smell of new book pages… what the hell was he drinking? You ignored that thought as you were about to curse them out you noticed Remus was staring at you so you turned to him.
“Do I have something on my face?”
Remus didn't stop his starring as he spoke like he was in a trance.
“No , you just look beautiful today Y/N.”
Now you were used to Sirius’ flirting and anything he said always earned him a smack on his arm but when Remus said that you did nothing but blush and awkwardly reply
“Thanks you too.”
Thank god Remus didn't notice you had just told him he also looked beautiful today.
Based on your reaction the boys instantly found the information they were looking for, both you and Remus had feelings for eachother.
Now it was time for plan number three to start.
James sat up abruptly
“Sirius you need to help me practice for quidditch, you too Peter.”
Peter looked up from his plate
“What why me? I'm no good at quidditch.”
Sirius pulled him up. “You can go fetch the balls, you could use the exercise”
Peter frowned. “Isn't fetching more of your thing Padfoot.” With that the two of them disappeared dragging a grumpy Peter with them.
Remus was still staring at you, you noticed he looked a little pale but assumed a full moon was coming soon.
“So Remus looks like it’s just me and you?”
Remus smiled and nodded
“Do you have any prefect duties today?”
Remus shook his head “None as important as you.”
You blushed again at his boldness not used to him being like this.
“Then what would you like to do today?”
Remus kept that wide dopey smile on his face and rested his face in his hands
“Whatever you want to do.”
You stood up grabbing his hand and pulling him along with you
“It’s settled then, we are going to go read by the lake.”
As you sat by the lake, your back resting on the tree behind you Remus sat in front of you, he held a book open in his hands but he wasn’t reading it, instead he was watching you read which was starting to make you uneasy but you decided to ignore it and get lost in your book.
After a while Remus pushed your book down from your face, his extremely close to yours
“Can I help you Rem?”
He blushed “I like when you call me that.”
You smiled placing your book in your bag and grabbing his from the ground and stood up, he followed suit still very close to you.
“Would you like to go on a walk Rem? You seem bored of your book.”
He simply smiled and moved to your side, he grabbed the bag off your shoulder moving it to his and grabbed your hand interlocking them.
You tried not to blush at his brash actions as you started walking, He wasn’t doing much talking he was more of listening very intently to everything you said.
After walking for a while Remus suddenly slowed down and stopped he was staring at the ground for a minute.
“Rem? You okay?”
Remus looked up at you, his expression scared you, he appeared lost and then he slowly started appearing less pale.
The realization hit you like a ton of bricks, how could you have been so stupid. Those idiot boys must have given him Amortentia, the signs were all there! You felt your heart sink into your stomach and you ran away before Remus could even realize what was happening.
“Y/N Wait!”
You didn't know where to go, but you were too tired, too hurt from thinking Remus would ever actually have feelings for you. You stopped and sat on a bench you pulled your legs up hugging them to your chest and resting your head on your knees you looked away from the boy running to sit down beside you.
“Y/N I- I didn't know and I’m sorry it must have been James and Sirius -but I-” You avoided his gaze and pushed his hands away that were trying to reach out to you. “Just stop it’s fine Remus, can you please leave me alone.”
Remus didn't move “Look Y/N the potion may have made me more bold than usual but I have to say this to you.”
You turned to look at him, letting go of your legs a small pout adorned your lips “Go on then.”
“Y/N I- um I do like you , the potion just stopped me from hiding it as well as I usually do, the way I was acting wasn't fake that was me, I want to read with you by the lake, I want to hold your hand and I want to see you every morning and tell you that you look beautiful and I don't need some potion to do it.”
You blushed at his confession “Rem I , I don't know what to say”
He just smiled “And I do love it when you call me that.”
You looked him in the eyes searching for any sign that the potion was still affecting him “So this is all you?”
“100% me I promise”
That was all you needed to hear as you leaned in and gave him a quick peck on his lips, he hadn't eaten chocolate all day but somehow his lips still faintly tasted of it which made you smile. Remus stood up grabbing your hand as you walked into the castle.
“I should give the guys hell for drugging me, but I guess I owe them one because in the end I got a kiss.”
You laughed “You forgive very easy Rem, one kiss is all it takes?”
He squeezed your hand a little as he said “Not just any kiss, but a kiss from you, that's special.”
You blushed pulling him into an empty hallway grabbing his face in your hands “Well there's a lot more where that came from.”
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thedragonprincess · 6 years
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Lost: Black Dog
Remus had put up the flyers 3 days ago.  To be honest, it was a last-ditch, desperate effort to find his friend.  It wasn’t unusual for Sirius to be gone for a few days at a time, but he had been missing for over 2 weeks.  He and James had already filed a Missing Wizards report with the Ministry, but the Ministry official had muttered it was the 13th report he’d taken just that morning.  It just wasn’t all that uncommon for a wizard to go missing these days.  
It was Lily’s idea to make the flyers.  James privately told Remus that he didn’t think it would work, that Lily’s “pregnancy brain” wasn’t letting her think clearly.  “We’ve been Animagi for years, mate,” he had said.  “Getting ‘stuck’ is a rookie mistake.  You know I’m just as worried as you are, but I don’t think Padfoot is just ‘stuck.’  I want him to be okay, mate, you know, but let’s not get our hopes up here…”
Remus almost didn’t make the flyers; it was Wormtail who encouraged him.  “It c-c-cant hurt, Moony...m-m-maybe he is just stuck. M-m-maybe the muggles have s-s-seen him?”  
Maybe the muggles have seen him.  So, Remus scrawled, as neatly as he could, across the top of a piece of parchment:
LOST DOG Very large (50 kilos) black dog.  Mutt. Answers to “Padfoot” Last seen June 12 If found, please call RJ Wolfe.
Under these words, he printed the phone number for the pay phone outside the Leaky Cauldron, and asked Tom to get in touch if anyone called asking for an “RJ Wolfe.”  He couldn’t, of course, put his real name on these.  Just because he was posting them in muggle London didn’t mean a Death Eater wouldn’t see them.  He didn’t want to potentially compromise Sirius’s perfect disguise.
Lily was kind enough to sketch a realistic drawing of Padfoot (they had never thought to take any photos of their Animagus forms), and Remus took the parchment to a copy shop in London.  Armed with a muggle staple gun, Remus posted about 100 flyers a short while later.
Now, he stood outside a cookie-cutter house in Surrey, double checking the address Tom had written down for him.  Mr. and Mrs. Davies had apparently found Padfoot about a week ago, and were thus far unable to track down an owner.  They were happy to keep him, in fact, but Mr. Davies had seen the flyer when he had been in London on business yesterday.  He couldn’t bear to keep such a sweet dog away from an owner who was surely missing him.  Mr. Davies did ask, however, that when Mr. Wolfe came to claim Padfoot, he bring some proof of ownership.
It had taken Lily, James, Peter, and Remus all night to think up some “proof of ownership” that a muggle would believe.  Finally, James forged a rabies vaccination certificate and Peter had managed to find an old photo of Padfoot from a few summers ago.  As it was a moving photo, Lily had to charm it to stay frozen, at least for awhile.  Remus thought to stop at a muggle pet shop for a leash and collar before he went to Surrey, and stopped to rub the collar in the dirt a bit so it looked worn.  The story was that Padfoot had slipped his collar one day and taken off.  
Ding dong.
A man of about 40 years answered the door.  He was tall, lanky, and his hair was thinning and greying.  His eyes, though wrinkled at the corners, were quite kind. Remus began, in his rehearsed lines, “Hello, I am RJ Wolfe.  I got a message that you’ve found my dog?”
“Oh! Mr. Wolfe, of course!  Yes, come in, come in.”  He stood back and ushered Remus into the house.  “Honey, Mr. Wolfe is here!”  
Mrs. Davies came out of the kitchen.  She was a small, slight woman with honey brown hair and bright blue eyes.  Her smile was genuine. “Oh hello dear. Can I get you a cup of tea?”
“Oh, no thank you, ma’am.  I don’t want to impose any more than my dog already has.” Remus smiled.  He knew these people had been taking care of Sirius for a week already; he didn’t need to take advantage of their kindness any further.
“Right, well, Padfoot, is it?” Remus nodded. “He’s just through here.”  Mr. Davies showed Remus through to the living room, where Sirius was barricaded in with a baby gate.  Remus took one look at him, and knew for a fact it was indeed Sirius.  Was he actually stuck?  No matter, the point was that now he’s been found.  Remus was certain that Lily, James, Peter and he could figure out how to put him right again.  First though, he had to get him home.  
“Padfoot! C’mere boy!”  Remus put on his best dog-owner voice, patting his knees to call Sirius over to him.  But Sirius just looked at him.  “Padfoot! Buddy!”  Sirius cocked his head from side to side.  
C’mon Sirius. Now is not the time.  Honestly.  What was wrong with him?
“Er, I mentioned to the gentleman on the phone...er...if you could bring proof of ownership.  We don’t want him going to just anyone, you see…”  Mr. Davies clearly looked uncomfortable asking, but Remus could tell he was a good hearted man, and he just wanted to make sure this dog got back to his rightful owners.  
“Of course, sir, right here…” Remus pulled out the rabies certificate and the photo out of his back pocket.  Mr. Davies looked them over.  
“Well...everything seems to be in order here… Funny though your dog doesn’t seem too excited to see you.  How long have you had him?”
Remus thought quickly on the spot.  “He’s a rescue...bit of a special case, really.  He was badly beaten by his former owners.” Remus glared at Sirius, to let him know he would be badly beaten if he didn’t get his act together and come home with him just now.  “I’ve only had him a short while.”
“Well, perhaps that explains it then.  Poor pup isn’t sure where he’s meant to be!”  Mr. Davies stepped over the baby gate.  “C’mere boy!”  Sirius bounded across the living room and rolled over at Mr. Davies’ feet.  The man leaned down and rubbed Sirius’s belly.  
“Oh, I hope you don’t mind...I was just making him a snack when you arrived...do you mind if he eats before you go?”  Mrs. Davies had brought a plate through to the living room with 3 slices of bacon on it.  
“Er...no, go ahead,” Remus replied, astonished.  Sirius had leaped up and sat at the baby gate, his tail wagging so fast Remus thought it might fall off.  He watched as Mrs. Davies giggled and fed Sirius the strips of bacon, one by one.
Remus shook his head.  No wonder Sirius had been staying here.  These people clearly adored him.  “Alright, Padfoot,” Remus said when Mrs. Davies had finished.  He stepped over the gate and held out the leash and collar.  Sirius huffed, but hung his head so Remus could fasten the collar around his neck.  “Thank you so much, Mr. and Mrs. Davies, for taking care of him.   We were worried sick, but I’m so glad he was well taken care of while he’s been gone.
“Oh, it’s no trouble, Mr. Wolfe.  In fact, I think I have my husband convinced that it’s time we get a dog of our own!”  Mrs. Davies smiled and glanced at Mr. Davies.
“Well, it was certainly a pleasure, Miriam...maybe we shall.”  Remus smiled at the couple.  If anyone deserved to have a dog, it was these people.  He hoped they found a nice, actual dog to share their love with.  
“Thanks again,” Remus said as he and Sirius walked out the front door.  He led Sirius up the sidewalk and around a corner.  “You know, Padfoot, we’ve been so worried about you...but don’t you worry, I’m sure Lily is already researching how to reverse your transformation.”  
Sirius gave an unmistakable doglike laugh.  When they had crossed into a deserted alleyway, the dog grew into a young man in an instant.  “Sirius!” Remus half-shouted. “You’re not stuck! But why— how— WE’VE BEEN WORRIED SICK!” Remus hit Sirius with the handle of the leash.
Sirius doubled over in laughter.  “Relax, mate.  I was planning to sneak out tonight after they went to bed.”  
“Why did you stay so long without contacting us?”
“Because, mate, use your nose...Mrs. Davies’s bacon is delicious!”
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dogfatherpads · 6 years
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marauders era ship, please! slytherin, 5ft5, long&curly dark-brown hair, black eyes and i'm super curvy. i'm very clever, like to learn languages and travel. i love math and physics, but also literature. I read a lot. i'm extremely sarcastic, to the point where i get in trouble for it. keep my emotions for myself but once i am furious i spill it all out. i'm not mean and i like to help people. i also love babies but don't want to start a family. i love to lought, my bff(gryffindor) & music.
I definitely ship you with Sirius. 
He first notices you when you silence Snivellus with a witty remark after he’s made a nasty comment. He starts to fall for you when you reply to his sarcasm with your own. He’s taken aback because a Gryffindor and a Slytherin? no way! But you two break away from the stereotypes surrounding the houses and their rivalries, only ever entertaining those rivalries when it comes to Quidditch. “James, i love you, and you’re my best mate, but we’re gonna kick your arse in this match.” “In your dreams (y/n)” He studies the languages with you, Sirius being fluent in a few due to his upbringing, and is fascinated by the ones he isnt familiar with. He particularly loves to hear them when you’re getting naughty ;) You guys can be a little chaotic when it comes to arguments because neither of you are great at expressing your feelings. He’ll explode and say things he doesn’t mean and you’ll do the same, getting more agressive with your comments just to hurt him the way he’s done you. But he’ll come back crying and saying that he never meant what he said and it was his stupid jealousy that made him say all of those things and he loves you more than anything and cant stand the thought of losing you. He’s always there to make you laugh when you’re feeling down and hold you when you’re frustrated or upset. The boys love you and love how your intelligence comes in handy when pulling pranks. Your share books with Remus, study Transfiguration with James and introduce him to Physics which he is surprisingly amazing at, and you can always count on Peter for a good laugh, a good listener, and a buddy for a midnight snack. You guys break a lot of the stereotypes by being a strong couple. Your wits and his bravery make you unstoppable. The houses are united because “i guess not ALL Slytherins are bad,” and soon the houses are making friends with each other. You encourage him to talk to Regulus and fix their problems and you promise to be with him every step of the way, no matter the outcome. When you graduate he travels with you. Anywhere you like, and is so amazed by all of the muggle worlds and things that he’s never seen. You introduce him to vinyl records and when you move in together you have a whole shelf filled with his and your favorite and he’ll dance with you at night when you guys can’t sleep and he’ll whisper how much he loves you and how you’re all the happiness he’ll ever need in his life because he cant picture it getting any better than this. He loves to see you with your family especially with little cousins because you’re so great with children. Sirius loves you and you love him, and nothing could change that. You’re there to testify that he didn’t betray the Potters and you get to keep Harry and love him unconditionally. You two grow old together happily and so in love, and he never stops being the silly romantic he was when you met him in Hogwarts, bringing you flowers everyday and reminding you that his heart belongs to you.  
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Marauders Headcanons: Friendship Throughout Hogwarts
A/N: I made this platonic because you didn't make any preferences on one you wanted to end up with! Request by: Anonymous Year One: Peter and James have the tiniest crushes on you. Sirius wants you only to help him prank people and other that pays you no mind. Remus is quiet around you but friendly. Their friendship with you starts around Christmas when Sirius meets you. Neither of you went home for Christmas. By spring the five of you are inseparable and McGonagall doesn't know the ride she is in for yet. Year Two: This is the year you truly make a name for yourselves. Pranks galore, especially on Snape and Lucious Malfoy. James meets lily and even as young as he is knows he's in love. Remus is your permanent study buddy as you are paired up in multiple classes. Peter and you sneak into the kitchen for snacks often. Year Three: This year you almost drift from them, almost. You become good friends with Lily and the other girls, and begin to spend a lot of time with them. It takes a lot of effort to balance both groups, which is why around half way through the year you try to just merge the group. The rest of you all come together slowly. The hang outs start random weekends, but you know they'll increase in frequency in time. Year Four: You find out about their animagus plans and join in without telling them. How dare they try to keep you out. You surprise them all and they end up loving it. Your two friend groups become closer and your friendships with them become even closer than you though possible. Teachers are frightened when they see ALL of the marauders and you in a class, but know that sometimes it's a power group if it's only a few of you. Year Five: Remus doesn't have you as a potions partner anymore. He thinks he has a crush on you. He just misses the homework all nighters. James and you raid the kitchens and you give him actually useful advice on how to get Lily's attention. Peter sits next to you at breakfast every morning. Sirius flirts with you constantly because he knows about Moony's fleeting crush. Year Six: You don't give Sirius' flirting the time of day which makes HIM think he has a crush on you. He's really just not used to being rejected like that. You and Remus are partners in potions again and the all night study sessions usually end in a few bowls of chocolate ice cream and you two passed out on the common room floor. Lily comes to you asking about James behavior. You have to reign him in before he embarrasses her in front of the whole school. Year Seven: Things get darker, but your friendship keeps you all in higher spirits. Pictures of your adventures litter your walls in your dorm, though you spend most nights on a makeshift sleeping bag in their room. Nights where you all get drunk and sit in a circle and just talk and joke are your favorites. Lily, Marlene, and occasionally Alice and Frank join your group. ----------------- Request anything you'd like to see! My ask box is open!
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