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Updated Kids in an Adult War early. I’ve got a long weekend of orientation for my summer job ahead of me. Hope you enjoy! :)
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Updated SSWV. I stan Senior Scratchy.
Please leave comments. They cure my depression :))
#harximoff#marvel#ao3#wanda x agatha#wagatha#harkximoff#agatha: darkhold diaries#sswv#scarlet sparks and wisps of violet#senior scratchy
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IM FREE FROM EXAMS
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Have some tissues ready, cause here’s a sad headcanon I came across:
One time at the dinner table in 12 grimmauld place, Sirius asked Hermione, who was currently talking to Harry, to pass the gravy. Once she did, he accidentally said, “Thanks Lily”. That is because the way she was looking at Harry was identical to the way Lily looked at James.
“Harry, you’re going to have to tell me eventually!”
“You can’t just show up at the Dursley’s, Mi!”
“You need to tell me why, though!”
“I’ll tell you later.” Hermione grinned at his response, and put asparagus on her plate. “This turkey is incredible, Mrs. Weasley!”
“Could you pass me the gravy?” Sirius asked Hermione, who nonchalantly pushed it across the table.
“Don’t thank me, dear! Harry’s the one who made it!” Harry turned bright red, and Hermione looked at him, awestruck.
“Thanks, Lils.” and at the same time “Wow, Harry!”
It took both Harry and Hermione a moment to realize what Sirius had called her. Harry cocked his head to the side and Sirius sheepishly laughed.
“Sorry, Prongslet and Mrs. Prongslet. Hermione just looks at you, the way Lily looked at your dad.”
“We-we’re not together,” Harry stuttered out, and Hermione blushed as red as Lily Potter’s hair once was.
“Keep telling yourself that. You’ll become Mrs. Prongslet soon enough.”
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The HP cast is pretty much the new marauders in some ways=
Harry= James
Hermione= Lily
Ron=Sirius
Neville=Remus
Draco=Peter
They are!!! 100%!!! Though, I think that Draco has some more intelligence and EQ over Peter.
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Nah, if anything, Hermione was ooc in half blood prince, with being jealous of Harry being good at potions as well as being lovesick/weeping girl for Ron. At least in OOTP, she was the only one Harry listened to when he was at grimmauld place and she encouraged him to form Dumbledore’s army.
I’d like to think that Hermione would have still contacted Harry as well? But I also agree with Hermione being OOC in HBP too.
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Apologies in advance for requesting this. I definitely didn’t think I would submit it but I needed a bit angst/feels:(
Prompt:
Harry: “H happy birthday, d daddy. Me, mom and padfoot are doing ok. Uncle Remus says you are in a happy place. But I still wish I could hug you.”
Lily: “Ohhh Harry love, *sniff* I’m sure james would’ve wanted that too”
(Reference to the idea of the prompt in the link below. Caution: it will hurt😢)
https://www.tumblr.com/nightmers/114762861949/happy-birthday-james-potter-27-03-1960
Lily didn’t want to have to take him. But when he asked, the day before his birthday, if they could make a trip, she had to bring him.
She held his hand as they walked through the metal grates, and gently led him to the site, where his father laid to rest.
“Hey James. Our boy wanted to see you.” They sat down beside the monument, after Lily laid down their blanket.
“Hi Daddy!” Harry said. ( He didn’t understand death yet, but he knew that his daddy could hear him, even if he didn’t play dragons with him. He knew that his daddy loved him, even if he couldn’t come to Parents Day. [ Padfoot and Moony came in his place ] )
“Happy Birthday, Daddy… Mummy, Padfoot, Moony and me are good… Moony says you’re in a happy place, but I still wish I could get a Daddy hug.”
Harry teared up, and crawled into his mother’s lap.
��Oh Harry…” Lily said, scuffing up his hair and trying to ignore the tear streaming down her face. “You know Daddy wants that too right?”
“I know, Mumma… but I still miss him.”
“I know that, dear, but you know you get a big hug from Daddy every time you go to see Gramma and Grampa P. And when you jump into Moony’s or Padfoot’s lap during telly night.
“And right now, baby. You’re getting a big hug from Daddy, because he’s in me. And he’s in you.
“And every time you think about him, Daddy’s giving you a big hug and kiss. Every time you look in the mirror, Daddy’s giving you a smile, because you have his smile.
“Daddy’s still here giving you lots of big hugs.”
Harry pulled away from Lily, and wrapped his arms around James Potter’s gravestone.
“I love you, Daddy. I’m giving you a big hug,” he shouted, looking up to the sky, and Lily let the tears fall.
#ao3#harry potter#headcanons#baby harry potter#Lily lives#James died#james x lily#thanks for the ask!#I’ll be wiping up tears for days
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Fanfic writers are like crows. If you give them treats (comments) they will bring you shiny things (fanfic)
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HAROLD…
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If only James and Lily got to cuddle and calm Harry when he snuggles in their bed in the middle of the night because of a nightmare. If only they got to wipe Harry's tears away and heal his scraped knee to make the pain go away.
That made me so sad… so I wrote about it :)
“Mumma!”
“Yes, love?”
“Can you chase the boggart out from under my bed?”
“I already did that, sunflower. He’s not there anymore.”
“But he issss!” Harry whined, clutching his stuffed dragon tighter. “Norbert checked! And Norbert says he’s still there!”
“Alright then. If Norbert says that there’s still a boggart, then I assume Mummy and Daddy should keep you here till morn, yeah?” Harry grinned.
“Yeah! I think that’s right!”
“Mumma!”
“Yes, love?”
“Ron pushed me off my broom!”
“Did you hurt yourself, sunflower?”
“A lil! But I took it like a lion, Mumma!” Lily looked at her boy standing proudly, with tear stains in the grime and sweat on his face from his quidditch match with his best mate.
“I see that! Can I see your knee?” She gestured to the glaring red spot on his kneecap, and Harry obliged by plopping down on the picnic blanket that she shared with Molly.
“Ronald needs to slow down! I just keep telling Fred and George to stop pushing him, but the pair won’t listen to me! Maybe I’ll have to ask Arthur-“ Molly babbled, while Lily grabbed some peroxide from her first aid kid.
“It’s going to sting, sunflower.”
“I can take it, Mumma!” Lily pressed the gauze with peroxide onto his cut, and Harry cried out. “Nevermind, Mumma! I can’t take it!”
“That’s okay, my love! It’s all clean now! Let me put some gauze over it, and you can go back to your match, yeah?”
“Okay, Mumma! Thove you, Mummy!” She placed it over his scrape, and watched as he bounded away without another word. His contraction of thank and love was something James taught him, when he ran out of breath once. It became a household thing since.
“Lily, dear, you can definitely use magic to heal his cuts. It lessens the scarring!” Molly admonished her, pushing a sandwich into her hand.
“I could, Mols, but it’s the small things that I can savour. You never know what may happen.”
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A Jily prompt:
“I must you look dashing today, Mr.Potter.”
“Not as stunning as you, Mrs.Potter”
Lily walked down the stairs, with her dress billowing out behind her. Her mother and father met her at the base, and her father took her hand.
“And you’re sure about this, Lils?”
“Yes, Daddy. I am.” Lily grinned, and her mother grabbed her other.
“Basil, don’t tease the poor girl.”
“Sorry, sorry, Rosie. We’re happy that you’re happy, Lils.”
They led her to the large oak doors at the front of the chapel hall. Basil stopped once again, “And you’re certain, Lily-pad?”
“Basil! Knock it off!” Lily grinned as her mother reprimanded her father.
“Yes, Daddy. I’m certain.” She pressed a kiss to his cheek, and then her mother’s. A wave of orchestra flared.
“And that’s our cue, Lily-pad.” Her father grinned, and a smile met his.
They walked through the doors, and saw as magical and non-stood scattered on all sides of the cathedral stood.
The aisle wasn’t long enough, for Basil. He had to give his daughter away, far too soon. Petunia took her from him, to give her to the Potter boy. “If he does her wrong…”
“Basil! Enough!” Rose took him by the arm, and dragged him to his seat.
“You clean up nice, Lils,” Petunia whispered in her ear, aware that the Potter boy was watching closely.
“You too, Tuney.” They grinned, and Petunia passed her hand to said Potter boy.
“I must say, you look dashing today, Mr. Potter!” Lily laughed as they stood before the priest.
“Not as stunning as you, Mrs. Potter.” He winked, a tear running down his cheek and they turned their attention to the priest officiating over them.
#harry potter au#james and lily live#petunia#I gave the parents NAMES#Basil is a semi-masculine plant name…?#jily fic#thanks for the ask!#wedding
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Alright- with the fics updated, it’s time for me to go through my inbox. I prob won’t update next week, as I have finals all week and desperately need to study, but I’ll try to do my best!
#marvel#harximoff#wanda x agatha#ao3#harry potter#wagatha#harry x hermione#headcanons#harkximoff#agatha: darkhold diaries
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Updated Scarlet Sparks and Wisps of Violet!! 🤍🖤
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I’m slowly working through my inbox!!! 🥰 Please be patient bc TTPD released and I am emotionally destroyed 🫠🩵🤍
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PAST ME WAS RIGHT!! OMG I THOUGHT I WAS CLOWNING!
I think we’re getting a rigor mortis album in 8 mins
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I think we’re getting a rigor mortis album in 8 mins
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Worst Harry Potter book, in your opinion?
Order of the Phoenix… I was so bored 😭😭😭, and Hermione was so OOC the whole book.
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