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i’ll miss you
deamus post since that won the poll by a smidge! dean he/they, Seamus he/him <3
“Seamus… I want you to be safe. Okay?” Dean grasped their boyfriend’s hands tightly, rubbing small circles on Seamus’s knuckles lightly. Said boyfriend smiled a little-Dean always had a tendency to make things more sentimental than they seemed. Not that he minded.
“I’ll be alright, I’ll be alright! Plus, it’s not like I’ll be alone. Ron and Nev and Harry’ll be there, it’ll be fine!” He replied, squeezing Dean’s fingers with affection. Dean looked down at Seamus with soft, glimmering brown eyes-eyes that Seamus often found himself completely lost in. Even after seeing the same comforting pair for so long, there was something so special about Dean’s loving gaze.
Dean huffed, sniffling just a little. “I know that, love-I trust those two with my life. But…I just, I want to be there to protect you, you know?”
“Aw, c’mon Dean-o! Don’t be a downer, I’d’ve wanted you to come with us too. But hey, presenting your latest set of artworks in the gallery of your dreams is way, way more important than the camp the three of us are going to.” Seamus said, glad when Dean’s face lit up a little at the mention of the gallery. It’d been something they’d been working on for a very long time, something he had a ton of passion and talent for. So to have their drawings be given the spotlight they deserved…Seamus couldn’t be prouder.
“I know, I know… it’s just that- I’ll miss you. A lot. Even if it’s just for a week.” Dean replied, pulling Seamus into a long embrace.
Seamus chuckled, though his own eyes watered up too as he leaned his head into Dean’s shoulder. “I’ll miss you too, dummy. But I’ll talk to you every day with letters and that mirror invention that George Weasley’d been selling a model of lately, okay? It’ll be like no time’s even passed!”
Dean nodded as Seamus leaned up and gave him a soft kiss. The two of them stayed in their own little bubble of love for a while, before finally parting when the train pulled into the station and Harry and Neville with their respective partners had arrived.
“I’ll miss you a lot, Seamus. I love you.”
“I love you too, Deanie. See you in a week.”
“See you in a week.”
Their last words were given with a soft kind of melancholy, but they both knew that Seamus would be returning home very soon. With a bit of a heavy heart (for the two of them did have quite the dramatic flair, so the genuine feelings were often blown quite large), the pair parted at the Kings’ Cross station, leaving Dean standing at the edge of the platform waving wildly at his goofy Irish boy.
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#dean thomas#seamus finnegan#dean x seamus#seamus x dean#deamus#fluff#golden trio era#gay otp#top tier ship tbh it’s practically canon#except it’s better off fanon#bc we all know#that jkr would ruin it
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can you teach me?
a cute conversational oneshot because I cannot for the life of me continue with all of my other drafts </3 Remus he/they, Lily she/her
“Hey, um, Lils?” Lily turned upon hearing her name, and saw her tall, pale friend standing awkwardly in front of her, a shy and sheepish smile on his face. Remus.
“What’s up?” She asked them, swapping her leather book satchel from one shoulder to the other so they could walk alongside one another without her satchel getting in the way.
Remus ran a hand through his cropped brown curls as they began walking together down the quiet hallway-many of their friends and classmates were already in the dining hall.
“I need your help with something.” They finally admitted, causing Lily to frown slightly.
“What is it? Is something wrong? Are you alright?” She prayed it wasn’t anything to do with his lycanthropy and instead was a silly request for James or Peter.
Remus shook his head. “No! No, uh, it’s kinda dumb to be honest. But I thought-”
“Thought what?”
“Um, since you have really nice long hair,” Remus began, gesturing at their friend’s ginger locks, “I was, like, wondering if you know how to um, braid your own hair?”
Lily laughed, sighing in relief a little, “Oh! And here I was worried you weren’t well or something! No, yeah, I know how to braid my own hair.”
“Cool. Yeah, that’s nice, um.”
“…Did you want to learn?” Lily asked cheekily, nudging her lanky friend teasingly.
Remus blushed a little, stumbling over his words a bit. “Yeah, uh, it’d be nice. I-not for me, but, you know, Padfoot’s been growing their hair out and-”
“-And you wanna do something nice for them?” Lily finished for them.
“Yeah. I, uh, noticed that Sirius has been more interested in that kinda stuff, I mean, Dorcas was doing Marls’ hair yesterday and it looked really pretty, so I thought maybe I could, like, do something like that for them too?” He blurted, in a bit of an embarrassed rush.
Lily grinned as they reached the door to the dining hall. “Aw, that’s really sweet, Rem! How do you suppose you’ll manage that?”
“I mean, can you teach me?” They asked, brown eyes pleading with Lily.
She smiled wide in return. “You’ve said the magic words! Of course I’ll teach you, I’m sure Siri will be so happy. You’re an awful kind chap, you know that right?”
Lily saw Remus’ face flush at the mention of Sirius, and smirked to herself. The two of them entered the busy dining hall together, and even though she’d gotten distracted and forgotten to return her satchel to the Gryffindor dorm room, Lily didn’t mind at all.
Lily rather looked forward to seeing her friend braid Sirius’ hair. She had a feeling there was more to the two of them than everyone may have realised-even the pair themselves!
#marauders#remus lupin#lily evans#lily evans potter#lily & remus#marauders writing#braiding hair#when I say remus and lily are top tier#i mean it#their friendship? iconic
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are you…? (scorbus)
the only exposure for scorbus I’ve ever had is skim reading the tedious script of the cursed child (I’m sure the play is way cooler) so just so you know, if everything about anything related to Scorpius and Albus is inaccurate… that’s why :) take it as a hc if you will.
“Hey, Al- what’re you up to?” Scorpius had walked into the Slytherin common room two minutes prior, scanning the room for his beloved best friend. He’d failed to spot Albus initially-after all, Al wasn’t the most stick-out-of-the-crowd person (though to Scorpius he was, not that he’d ever admit that).
Scorpius did, eventually, find his best friend, curled behind the fancy black sofa, focused on his potions homework.
“Hey, Scorp.”
“Aw, not even a smiley greeting, huh?” Scorpius joked, before sliding down to sit beside Albus. “What’s on your mind?”
Al gave a tiny sigh, “I’m trying to ignore the fact that the Hogsmeade’s trip is coming up soon.”
“Why? What’s so bad about it? It’s Valentines’ weekend, everything will be on sale! Love will be *in the air*!” Scorpius drew an air-heart with his wand dramatically, making his best friend laugh.
“That’s exactly the problem! How am I meant to find a date?”
You could take me, Scorpius thought.
“Oh! Uh, it’ll be easy! I mean hey, there’ll be a ton of girls who I’m sure will ~swoon~ for your charming smile and beautiful hair.” He ended his sentence rather jokingly, but grew serious when he saw Albus frown.
“I’m not James, Scorp. Plus… I don’t think any of the girls would want me either way.”
“Pfft! Then just pick one of the guys! I know Ryan from Ravenclaw has set his eyes on you-”
I don’t want you to take anyone that isn’t me
Albus ignored the suggestion. “What’ll you do, then? Gonna ask Rose?”
Scorpius sighed dramatically. “I already tried! Ah, well, I guess we’ll both be lonely guys this weekend.”
“What, you won’t ask anyone else?”
“Nah. None of the other girls really interest me, anyways.”
“Wh-what about the guys?” Albus was flushed a little now, Scorpius noted.
What about me, is what Al didn’t say.
Scorpius gulped a bit, before attempting to hold a more composed expression. “I mean, maybe-”
“Are you- well, uh-”
“Are you?”
Albus stopped short. He…didn’t really know. But lately he’d been looking at the grey eyes of Scorpius and found himself thinking weird, dreamy things about them. They were like stars, kind of, or a mysterious storm at night. And his platinum blond hair was extra soft and floofy, too…
“Al? Al, hello? Earth to Albus??” Scorpius waved his thin hand in front of his face.
“Oh! Uh, I… I’m not sure. I guess. You didn’t answer my question, though.”
Scorpius stared into Albus’ green eyes. They were earthy and warm-but right now he looked more shy, less certain of himself.
“I, uh, am… not straight. I guess. Yeah.”
“Oh. Okay.”
“Is that…cool with you?”
“Oh! Yeah, uh, of course it is, aha- um. I, yeah.”
Scorpius laughed a bit, seeing how flustered Albus had gotten.
“Hey, relax-it’s fine. We’re good, right? This doesn’t change anything.”
“Yeah, of course… so, uh, what’re you gonna do this weekend then?”
“I dunno-hey! Why don’t we just go together?”
Please say yes.
“As a couple-?”
“I mean, why not!” Scorpius said, but quickly interjected himself, suddenly feeling insecure, “as-as friends, I mean. Best friends!”
“Oh, great! Uh, yeah, ‘course, why not?”
I wish we weren’t going as friends, Albus half thought. But it was weird, to think about his best friend like that-they weren’t, they weren’t like that, right? He wasn’t so sure anymore.
“Hey, don’t be nervous-I love ya, mate-it’ll be just us hanging out, like normal!”
“Yeah. Yeah, of course. Love you too-as, uh, friends. Of course.”
“Yeah. As friends.”
What if we were more than that, is what they both didn’t say.
**
#harry potter new gen#hp new gen#scorpius malfoy#albus potter#albus x scorpius#scorpius x albus#al x scorp#albus#scorpius#gay#bisexual#pansexual#harry potter textposts#harry potter#scorbus
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to swim in poison
If you couldn’t already guess from the title, this one’s about our beloved Regulus Black. hope you enjoy - this was a draft I finished recently, so there may be a disconnect in the piece
Regulus Black was perhaps the most ordinary child you’d ever meet.
Or at least, as ordinary as you could get when you were raised by the ~lovely~ woman named Walburga, or when you lived around a rebellious older brother named Sirius
It was safe to say that Reg was not, perhaps, as ordinary as he’d have liked to seem.
One thing that always irked him as a child m, before Hogwarts and the sorting and all the other shit that would go down went down, was his own fear of water
Something as simple as a body of the clear liquid frightened Regulus even more than his own mother.
He didn’t really know why he was afraid of it, but something about how clear the endless depth of lakes and oceans were unnerved him
Every time Regulus so much as glanced at a body of water, he’d feel a shudder rising up and an uncontrollable urge to get as far away from it as possible
One could argue it was a phobia-perhaps of the deep emptiness the water seemed to carry, that even the brightest river held dark secrets within
It was like the water was calling to Regulus, and he was repulsed by it
Everyone knows how his story ends. a symbolic one, yes, but a tragic end at that
And in his last moments, the bony hands of corpses and the reaper himself having already pulled Regulus under,
That was the only time he was ever at peace.
And despite the horrified calls of Kreacher, the burn in his once-bright eyes and the evil cold that seeped right into his very bones,
Regulus felt a sense of relief. He was no longer afraid.
He was free.
#marauders#marauders text posts#regulus black#regulus#black brothers#harry potter textpost#the marauders
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Remus lupin, solo wanderer, daydreamer, full of wisdom and the essence of a good Tuesday evening. he carries such a beautiful demeanour and I could write poetry about him for days and wouldn’t complain one bit.
#marauders text posts#marauders#remus lupin#Remus#lupin#platonically in love with Remus Lupin forever
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“what’s my fav number? oh, nothing special, just that it’s the amount of times I got kicked out of my family estate during my school years >:)”
- Sirius Black, making a joke that is only funny to those living on Traumatised Kids Planet TM
#marauders text posts#marauders#sirius black#it’s that one tiktok sound#observe!#i am a roarthian zapgar!#…#on my planet#this is hilarious#>:(
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adrenaline
cw: brief mention of blood. take care :)
He wanted to run from it. the creature staring back at him in the reflection of the shattered window.
it was cold, and he felt clammy and his senses heightened. it was horrifying to him. his mind couldn’t reach the joyful moments, his friends, family… Sirius. he couldn’t reach them within his thoughts.
tragic, really, how things turned out. he couldn’t keep running from it. himself.
but part of him wanted to believe it wasn’t his body. wasn’t him, being distorted in the glass view of the night. like the grey-haired hound wasn’t the reflection.
that it was a lonesome wolf staring from outside in. but it wasn’t.
it was Remus Lupin. in his werewolf form, strangely placated at the sight of himself. he’d seen it many times before, after all.
he howled. bones aching, mind racing for something human to grasp onto, something or someone to stay sane.
but after the fight with Sirius… there was nothing to grapple onto. so he let himself sink.
and it was a split second of bliss, peace, unbroken silence where blood had not been spilled.
and then, the adrenaline kicked in.
#remus lupin#angst#sirius black#werewolf#wolfymcwolf#marauders#the marauders#remus fucking lupin yall#sincere apologies#for the pain
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“kids who almost got expelled but didn’t because their favourite professor pulled through and backed them up and defended them due to their supposed innocence so they wouldn’t be left to their abusive household checkkkkk!”
- Sirius Black, trying to flex but succeeding only in making everyone else miserable for him
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current mood is Ron Weasley before his first quidditch match needing a best friend to give him placebo via the luck potion for confidence
#harry potter textpost#golden trio#harry potter#ronald weasley#ron weasley#ron is a mood always#screw being just comedic lame ass that the film writers made him#fanon loose canon ron
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fuck it if no one else wants Charlie Weasley as their best friend I’ll take him and his dragon pals any day
#charlie weasley#harry potter textposts#golden trio era#weasley brothers#ok but having a cool dragon nerd friend??#it’s not a want it’s a need
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stars for eyes and messed up smiles
here’s a silly poem about the loveliest person <3
Looking from afar it might’ve been hard to see,
But she was as bright as her eyes were coloured green.
Flaming red hair full of wisps in the wind,
A trait to be passed down to her next of kin.
A dazzling personality, voice bold and full of charm,
Fierce and strong, but they all knew she couldn’t do no harm.
Not to her friends, her enemies, hell, even strangers,
Capable and feisty but she never posed any dangers.
She had had stars for eyes, sparkling so bright,
Her elegance was admired, her presence so light.
And through all the pain, all the forced messed up smiles,
She was kind but held her own, giving the inches but not too many miles.
And with the cocky grins and wise-word speeches,
It’s no surprise how many hearts her love reaches.
What’s her name, why, can’t you already tell?
Lily Evans it is, and she wishes you well.
#maraudettes#maraudettes text posts#marauders era#marauders text posts#marauders#lily evans#lily evans potter#poetry
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burn, burn, burn
a short piece to celebrate 100 posts <3 hope you enjoy! Remus he/him, Sirius he/him
Sirius was the most handsome person one would ever lay their eyes on. He radiated a strikingly elegant prince, classy and bold all at the same time. Every time Remus saw Sirius’s eyes, he thought that his heart would churn, churn, churn.
Sirius had mid-length black hair, wavy and silky that many were envious of. His hair was smooth and seemed knotless when Lily braided it. Anytime Remus saw Sirius’s hair, he felt his heart yearn, yearn, yearn.
Sirius had the most charming smirk, dimples in his defined cheeks. Lips rosy, unless he was wearing him and Marlene’s classic black lipstick. It was ever so easy to swoon. Remus saw Sirius’s face, and knew his heart would never turn, turn, turn.
Sirius had hands thin and veiny, fingers long and nails short and clean. Hands that were sculpted by the gods themselves, made to play the piano and sketch. Whenever Remus saw Sirius’s hands, he was unable to look away, heart not able to learn, learn, learn.
Sirius was the most handsome person one would ever meet. A personality full of jokes and laughter yet sincerity and utter youthful charm and kindness. His eyes would soften when his friends were around, hands relaxing and lips forming into a grin. Remus looked at Sirius like he was the most precious thing in the world. In his heart, the feelings would never burn, burn, burn.
#marauders#sirius black#remus lupin#lily evans#wolfstar#marlene mckinnon#the marauders#100th ig post
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okay we all know Remus wrote poetry but like. Sirius no doubt was a creative soul too. Sirius as an artist who draws and sketches and uses oil pastels please.
#marauders text posts#marauders#sirius black#remus lupin#wolfstar#cmon#Sirius is a tactile artist we all know it#Remus is the writer and that’s plain obvious#does this not ring true or what
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“never have I ever had a brother run away from home, date one of said brother’s best friends, dress like a vampire and have a breakdown over non aesthetic shoes~”
- Remus Lupin, pulling out all the nasty tricks from his sleeve to win Never Have I Ever with Regulus Black
#marauders text posts#marauders#remus lupin#regulus black#Remus and regulus friendship goals#underrated duo#anxious bi boy gang
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headcanon that Dorcas is the bass guitarist and Marls is the singer. Sirius is back up vocals and lead guitar, Rem’s on the drums, James on the keyboard and Lils as rhythm guitar. no I wont elaborate.
#marauders text posts#marauders#maraudettes text posts#maraudettes#sirius black#remus lupin#james potter#lily evans#dorcas meadowes#marlene mckinnon#wolfstar#jily#marauders era#dorlene#maraudettes era#band AU perhaps#bass guitar is the best#Yes I am biased
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headcanon that Remus knows how to fold those little origami butterflies, and likes to make little teeny tiny ones to throw as confetti <3
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everyone headcanons our beloved Sirius with semi long hair. but consider this: Regulus growing his hair out to emulate his brother and eventually having it long enough that it’s waist-length. just picture that for a second and dare tell me it’s not a glorious image.
#marauders text posts#marauders#sirius black#regulus black#long hair who#Sirius is the king of amazing hair#but his brother oh boy#you underestimate the hair power of reg
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