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I made a quiz, its 36 questions, and y’all, I play-tested this, I got feedback, I hyper-analyzed, its good. I wasn’t like, I was gonna just let hogwarts houses die but apparently y’all be like,,, not knowing what a slytherin or hufflepuff is no shade and if all these quizzes are gonna ask you this question anyways: this is it. Idiot tested. Idiot approved

take it here! or copy paste if you need to https://uquiz.com/oz0xOu

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Stupid Mistakes - Sirius Black

A/N Heres a little imagine that has been collecting dust in my drafts... don't know why I tried to write it in the present tense, a bit of a death wish if you ask me!

Anyway,  It’s inspired by ‘Stupid Mistakes’ by Lovelytheband I have linked it if you wanna listen for added ambiance :)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S47O5Jonj9w 

Sirius awakens on the cold Saturday morning to hushed voices followed by the closing of the dorm door. He glances up to see the scruffy hair of James sulking back over to his bed. Sirius knew it was Lily leaving as she never stayed past dawn. Unknown to the boys she was still a little embarrassed about being seen coming out of the marauder’s dorm. Sirius turns away from the light that's beginning to pour in through the curtains to try to doze off again, but the dream he woke from keeps him awake. The dream in question was a dream of you. He always had crazy dreams when he was drinking and last night was no different. After the Gryffindor win, James threw one of their biggest party yet. The last thing Sirius recalls was doing shots of fire-whisky with that girl from Hufflepuff, ‘What was her name? Florence?’ He thinks to himself. Sirius was never good at names. But he remembers yours. He doesn’t know why yours stuck in your mind, but it did. Sirius ponders the dream he had been dragged out of by the noise of Lily sneaking off. He dreamt he was at your door, begging for another chance but you never answered. He shrugged the dream off as Sirius Black would never chase a girl, especially one he ended it with weeks ago!

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Meanwhile, you were sitting in your dorm wondering why Sirius would even try to get you back. You always felt a tension between you and when he was finally interested in you, it was exciting! After weeks of sneaking around, you wanted to take the relationship further, but Sirius insisted that you were nothing more than sex to him.

You remember the argument as you have never been so angry, you felt so worthless and used: “That arrogance will get you nowhere Black! All you do is go around like a stray dog looking for a bed to sleep in, well mine is no longer available! Don’t even think about trying because I don’t even speak to you… ever again!” You warned. ‘How dare he do this’ you thought, here’s to being different from any other girl. You stormed off taking the dignity you had left with you. 

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The great hall was still buzzing after Gryffindors quidditch win, but Sirius doesn’t feel like celebrating anymore. His head felt like it was being squeezed and catching your eyes across the tables made it a spin. Suddenly he remembers his dream, but upon seeing you it doesn’t feel like a dream anymore.

“Pads, where did you go last night?” James asks while shoveling bacon onto his plate.

“What do you mean? I was at the party all night?” Sirius replies hesitantly, his eyes still on you.

“No, you weren’t? You left after you turned that Felicity girl down and then reappeared an hour later.” Remus adds momentarily looking up from his book.

“Shit!” Sirius did go to your dorm. Maybe he liked you more than he thought, he would never turn down a girl He spots you standing up from your breakfast and starts to walk out the hall. Sirius notices and jumps over the boys next to him. He needed to speak to you, sober.

“Where are you going? Pads!” James called but it was too late, Sirius was already out the door chasing you down the corridor.

“Y/N!” You heard him call but keep walking until you feel a hand grab your arm. “I need to speak to you!”

“Well, I don’t want to speak to you.” You shrug his hand off you angrily. “I’m not interested in being another name on your list.”

“You’re not just a name, not anymore. I’m sorry I came to your room last night, but I guess drunk me knew more than I did, but I know what I want now it’s…”

“And what is it Black?” Although you are acting cold a small part of you was hoping he would say what you wanted him to say weeks ago. Sirius suddenly grew nervous, his shoulders slump over as he glances down at the floor. You see this, he was different from the character that so nonchalantly shrugged you off. Unlocking your arms you reach over to him, making his eyes meet yours which made. His eyes were different this time, the storm within them was gone replaced with a softer fog like glaze

“I made the wrong choice, I didn’t know then, but I do now!” He perks up,

“And your right I am lost, it’s my fault that I do.  But to tell you the truth Y/N…” your breath hitches when he says your name. He notices. Confidence surges within to him as he knows you feel the same as him. “I’m afraid. I have been trying to keep all my skeletons in my wardrobe. Jumping to another when someone got too close.” Sirius steps forward, closing the small gap between the two of you. Feeling the heat from his body reminds you of the long nights prior to him ending it. “I have made a mistake running away from you.” These are the words you wanted to hear weeks ago. But now, as much as you want to believe they are sincere you can’t.  He was a playboy. You know that he whispers sweet nothings to girls all the time to charm them into thinking he is theirs, just to drop them and shatter hearts into thousands of pieces. You weren’t going to fall for it again.  

“Sirius.” You sigh “How do I know you won’t change your mind?” Sirius could tell you are hesitant by the way you asked. He places his hand on your cheek, stroking with his thumb.

“I have spent the last two weeks trying to get you off my mind Y/N!” His voice softens with every word.  The fuzziness returning to your stomach makes you think. Maybe, just maybe he means this.

“I do have that effect on people” you mutter.

“That you do,” Sirius says through a chuckle. “So what do you say? One more chance?” He asks. You hear the hope in his voice clearly.

“Okay, just don't make any more stupid mistakes!” Sirius’ face lights up. Suddenly you’re pulled into a hug and you feel Sirius’ breath on your ear.

“I promise.”

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Keiynan Lonsdale photographed by Jerry Maestas for EUPHORIA. Magazine (2019)

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reaction pics everyone will still understand even with the text removed

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Sirius Black Masterlist

Links Below The Cut 

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Hogwarts class of 1978 graduation photo from Lily Evan’s album.

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Bad Terms Series Masterlist

Pairing: Young Sirius Black x Slytherin Reader

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

Part Five

Part Six

Part Seven

Part Eight

Part Nine

Part Ten

Part Eleven

Part Twelve

Part Thirteen

Part Fourteen

Part Fifteen

Part Sixteen

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Together… Masterlist [Mini Drabble series]

Masterlist

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Masterlist

Hi, thought I might as well have my own masterlist so don’t be afraid to request anything.

* ~ finished

- ~ unfinished

HARRY POTTER

Draco Malfoy

 [One-shots]:

Blinded

Dada

Cold

Mine

Our Angel

Trust

Loving you

Different meanings

 [Series]:

Standing up ~ Part 1 / Part 2 *

Fred Weasley

 [One-shots]:

Rainy days

Rosebuds

Attraction

Intentions

Doubts

A Touch of Competition

 [Series]:

Unexpected Part 1 / Part 2 *

Contemplation *

War ~ Part 1 / Part 2 *

Hold on *

Sweet fights * 

George Weasley

 [One-shots]:

Magical Creatures

Giving up

The Set Up

The Wild

The most handsome

Coffee addicted

Cherished moments 

It’ll pass 

Two of us

 [Series]:

Because I hate you the most *

Cedric Diggory

 [One-Shots]: 

Like Every Tenth Girl

 [Series]:

I care too much ~ Part 1 / Part 2*

Running marathons  *

Harry Potter

 [One-Shots]:

Spark

Safest

A Walk Through Autumn

 [Series]: 

Love Me Like A Sister -

Ron Weasley

 [One-shots]:

It shouldn’t be love

Neville Longbottom

 [One-shots]:

Cherished moments

THE MARAUDERS

Sirius Black

 [One-shots]:

Go with me

Summer lies and jealous types

Too much

Remuseta (Sirius x Remus)

Hidden

Calling names

Where Family loyalty lies…

Starting over

Here to stay

It; The Moment of Everything

Binary Stars 

Grey Clouds

 [Series]:

The Challange part 1/ part 2 / part 3 *

Ready or not ~ Part 1/ part 2 *

Combatants*

Sanje ~ Part 1 / Part 2 *

Secrets and Lies*

He left *

Schemes *

Reality *

Because I hate you the most * 

Unsteady ~ Part 1 / Part 2 *

Please, Mr. Jailer ~ Part 1 / Part 2 *

Crushing ~ Part 1 / Part 2 *

Perfection *

Fighting battles * 

Salvation *

Flipping Through the Memories of You -

Thieves - Part 1 -

James Potter

 [One-shots]:

Red and gold

Seeker’s luck

The Perfect Potter

Pancakes

Coffeeboy

The Flame and the Ayrshire rose

Decieved

Second Chances

Sweet Colours

Why?

Taking the Light

Consequences

You

 [Series]:

Friends, love or nothing at all? ~ Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 *

Nothing~ Part 1 / Part 2 *

The Bully *

The Deal *

MISUNDERSTOOD *

Home *

Almost perfect *

Schemes *

Changing titles *

Memorable pain *

The Effect *

Ophelia *

Opposite numbers *

Remus Lupin

 [One-shots]:

Remuseta 

Sudden

Flower

Late

Free

Cactus

The right kind of wrong

The Pull

Accepting

Behind closed doors

DrUnK

Friends?

Towel

Weakening The Devil

Three Quarters

 [Series]:

Purple Rose ~ Part 1 / Part 2 *

Schemes * 

Creating Art ~ Part 1 / Part 2*

Anything and everything ~ Part 1 / Part 2*

Creating Art ~ Part 1 / Part 2*

Light Secrets ~ Part 1 - 

Euphoria -

Anomie -

Severus Snape

 [One-shots]:

Potion

Peter Pettigrew

 [One-shots]:

Obstacle

Mulciber

 [One-shots]:

Clueless

 [Series]:

Reality *

Schemes *

Creating Art ~ Part 1 / Part 2*

Tom Riddle

 [One-shots]:

Favours

THE CURSED CHILD

Teddy Lupin

 [One-shots]:

Lovely 

 [Series]: 

A Wallflower ~ Pt. 1 / Pt. 2 *

James S. Potter

 [One-shots]:

The Hidden Side

DEAD POETS SOCIETY 

Charlie Dalton

 [One-shots]:

Sweet rebels ~ Pt. 1 -

THE PUNISHER

Billy Russo

 [Series]:

Sparrow ~ Part 1 -

 MARVEL

Steve Rogers

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Final Moments

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The different sides to Pureblood Society || I. The pressure of your family

Even while we sleep We will find you Acting on your best behaviour Turn your back on mother nature Everybody wants to rule the world

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Sectumsempra

Once we have the timeline straight between the werewolf incident and Snape’s Worst Memory, there’s one thing that jumps off the page:  the creation of Sectumsempra.

And boy, is it a nasty spell.  

Unlike the other creations littered through the Prince’s Potions book, this one is clearly labelled:  For enemies.  

Sectumsempra is akin to an invisible sword.  Wielded correctly, it’s a hex that can slice, dice and ultimately, kill.  Lupin commented years later that it was Snape’s specialty, so he clearly practiced and honed his skill.  

Sectumsempra is a huge departure from the other created spells found in the Prince’s Potions book, which are either useful (Langlock; Muffliato) or arguably jocular in intent (toe-nail growing hex; Levicorpus).  In contrast, there’s no jokey element to Sectumsempra; the intent is to cause great harm.

Langlock is the first spell that really intrigues me; it has a very deliberate outcome - and why would you want to stop someone from talking?  Well, in your early years at Hogwarts, it’s how you prevent someone from spell casting, because younger students aren’t skilled in non-verbal casting.  

So I think that points to Snape trying to defend himself when being attacked four-on-one; but it’s curious that none of his early spells are particularly nasty or vicious, and that Sectumsempra is such an elevation in horror.  

So what changes?

Enter:  the werewolf incident.  

I think this broke Snape.  

I think he’d handled the four-on-one bullying for as long as he could, and Sirius had unwittingly changed the rules of the game.  It wasn’t “just” bullying; it wasn’t just harassing and irritating and picking on him.  It wasn’t just calling him names, and flicking some hexes down the corridor.

This time, they tried to kill him.

And when we look at the timeline, we can see that they didn’t have the decency to leave him alone after that…which implies that they can’t have been severely punished for their actions, because they show little remorse.

That in turn suggests that Snape probably felt isolated.  We already know that Lily had sided with James Potter’s version of events, and if the Marauders weren’t punished harshly by the teachers, then he probably felt as if they wouldn’t defend him in the future.  

So Snape created Sectumsempra.  It’s the magical equivalent of a bullied kid taking a penknife to school to defend himself.  He created a knife, and having learnt his lesson from Levicorpus, he unleashed it nonverbally, ensuring that nobody would be able to use it against him in retaliation.

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so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god

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“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”

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Rejection

A/N Hey! Sorry I know I’ve been AWOL for a week, cause I was finishing up a freelance project but here’s a stupidly long fic for you all! It’s 7k, it was meant to be a oneshot but I just kept writing and well here we are lel

TO the requester, sorry this is more fluffy than angsty… I just really wanted some idiotic Sirius trash OOPs - feel free to send me another message if you want me to write something more angsty!!

Request:  If you take requests, can I request an angsty imagine/fic with sirius where the reader confesses her love for him, but he rejects her and is basically really mean to her? It can have a happy ending or an angsty ending😂

Length: 7k

TW: Mentions of injuries, Sirius being mean/an idiot

Rejection

It was like a large, human shaped slap in the face, that had annoyingly soft black curls that trailed over his face. Sirius Black seemed to tower over the bar, eyes looking expectantly at her as he asked again for a whiskey and coke, in a short glass.

“Uh… hello?”

“Yeah, sorry, phased out for a second there,” Y/N pulled out her best hospitality smile and poured out his drink carefully, doing her best to avoid his curious stare.

“Do I know you from somewhere?” He cocked his head to the side, continuing to stare as she busied herself with putting through his cash and finding him change.

“Oh shit, we went to school together!” He said finally, as she attempted to find another customer, groaning internally when she realised it was a Tuesday afternoon and the bar was empty. She finally looked up at him, smiling again, hoping he didn’t see the clenched fists under the bar.

Y/N couldn’t tell if she was happier or insulted that he didn’t remember her. Unfortunately, she hadn’t forgotten him, the feeling of complete and utter embarrassment rushing through every inch of her.

Y/N had had a crush on Sirius for a lifetime, ever since she saw him cheering on James at the Gryffindor vs Ravenclaw match, streamers stuck to almost every part of him, and mostly naked. Not that Sirius would have ever noticed a small mousy Ravenclaw girl who was usually in the library or reading next to the black lake.

She’d tried to get over him, but it was like every time he did something stupid it seemed to make her want him more. When he jumped on the back of James’ broom after the end of a spectacular win against Slytherin she had this lurch of wanting to jump on the back with him.

Then it was seventh year, when the paper every morning brought either another disappearance or suspicious death, and Hogwarts suddenly began to feel like it wasn’t the safest place in England like it had once been. There was something about a life or death situation that started making everyone act a little crazy, from people banging around in broom closets to certain extremists, on both sides, ending up in curious places. The weirdest being floating above the middle of the Black Lake.

Y/N had every single girl in her year banging her over the head with her stupid ongoing crush with Sirius, and she was getting sick of it. Finally, she’d brought up the courage to tell him, better to tell him and know than live without knowledge, one of her friends had said sincerely, puffing out a big breath of smoke whilst she giggled loudly. Being a little high may have been another factor to her sudden decision to find Sirius and proclaim her undying love for him.

So, standing in the staircase outside the Great Hall she found him and told him, in more stuttered, uncomfortable words, exactly that. She’d not exactly expected him to return the feelings, hell she didn’t think he would necessarily recognise her. She didn’t expect him to turn around, grin at James, and then begin to cackle with laughter at her.

“Uh, yes we did,” Y/N nodded slowly, pretending to smile in recognition. Sirius grinned back at her, taking a sip from his drink.

“I’m so sorry, what was your name again?”

“Y/N.”

“Ahh of course! Sirius,” He gave out a hand as if to shake it. Y/N stared at him, trying to hold in the increasing frustration she was getting from him being so nice to her.

“Yes, enjoy your drink,” Y/N plastered on the smile again and turned away, pretending to find some glasses to shine and waiting until she’d heard him walk away, thankful for him to have left her alone.

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We all have got light and dark inside us. What matters is the power we choose to act on.  for  @ilsirius

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