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taylor-will-be-the-death-of-me · 3 years

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Shitty Brothers

Regulus's POV

As the night fell, I got ready to go on my evening rounds. Tonight I had to do them with one of the Hufflepuff prefects. I'm pretty sure I'll get the guy. For the past few days I tried getting the girls attention. Since we met on the train I had wanted to talk to her, for more the a few seconds at least.

I did get her attention in class today but alas Bins stole her from me just a few seconds later. And I'm pretty sure she thinks I am a freak. You see I had never actually talked to a girl before, well for more than a few minutes. I had tried not to look like a stalker but I'm sure because of the staring she would be thinking of me as one.

When I boarded the train that afternoon I saw her and her friend, Ethan, laugh and talk and something about that laughter made me want to be a part of those two friends. And when she talked about little women so passionately, I knew that being her fried would be a treasure.

I let my thoughts wonder for a bit as I waited at the point I was supposed to meet the prefect. Leaning against a wall I just stared into space. after a while I heard the sound f footsteps coming from my right. Looking up I saw a girl, struggling to put her books in her bag, making her way to me.

"Hi. I'm really really sorry for making you wait. I was reading and lost track of time." She said not looking up at me, still trying to fit her books in her bag. "I am sure that you must have lost yourself in the world of fantasy made truly out of words."

"It's alright. And yes I have lost myself in a world of fantasy made truly out of words." I said trying to tell her that it was completely alright for being late. Truth be told I was suppressed to see her here instead of Ethan. I had grown to quite like his company, but who was I to complain when I got her today.

"Um.. hi." She said as she finally looked up at me, books still in hands. "Would you um.. would you mind helping me a bit."

"Oh yeah sure." I said taking the bag from her hands, so she could keep the books in.

"Thank you." She said taking it back from my hand and putting it on her shoulder.

"No problemo." I said and instantly regretted it. Much to my pleasure she just chuckled.

"Lets get going shall we?"

"We shall." And with that we started our rounds. The first few minutes were slightly awkward as none of us had anything to talk about. Looking down I saw a book in her hands. Pablo Neruda's 100 Love Sonnets.

"You read Neruda." [Ne-ra-da] I said.

"Neruda."[ Ne-ru-da] Se replied correcting my mistake.

"Oh. Is that how you pronounce it?" I asked.

"Yes that's how you pronounce it. Its shocking how you are not the first person to mispronounce it." She said.

"Well thank God I'm not the only dumbass you have encountered." I said and she just had a hearty laugh.

"You know I have always wanted to read it but never really got the chance to." I said.

"Really?" She asked with surprise, I nodded. "Well then you will have to take my copy and read it."

"Oh no no no. I can't do that. And beside you're still reading it." I said declining the offer.

"Oh pleas take it. I've already read it many times. Please, I insist." She said stopping in front of me and putting her hand forward to give me the book. "Please."

"If you insist." I said taking the book in my hand. When I did that she gave the biggest smile in the world and started walking again. We walked around for a some more time not finding anyone who was out of bed that night. While walking we talked a lot about books. I was really impressed to find out that she was so passionate about them.

As we were making our way up to the astronomy tower we heard loud laughter and sounds of running behind us. Turning around we saw four boys running towards us. Looking closely they were none other than the Marauder's. Two of them had there backs towards us, getting a better look I figured out they were Sirius and Potter.

"Oh here we go." She mumbled under he breath.

Summoning up some courage I started "May I know what all of you are doing here in the dead of night.?"

When I finished everyone had turned their faces to me. I kept my eyes away from Sirius for many reasons.

"Hey Regulus." Said Sirius. I couldn't look him in the eyes so I decided that it was best to ignore him. Thankfully before I could say anything my new the other prefect stepped in.

"I would suggest that all of you make your way back to your common room or.." Before she could finish Potter butted in.

"Or what? You'll deduct points from our house." He said as if he was questioning her authority.

"As a matter of fact, yes. That's exactly what I'll be doing." The second she finished the colour from all of their faces was drained.

"Oh come on Y/N/N. I was just joking." Said Potter walking up to her and putting his hand around her neck. "And besides you're not going to do that to your brother are you?"

"James, just because I'm a prefect it doesn't mean that I'll be showing any favoritism." She said pushing his hand away. Then she whispered something to him that I couldn't quite make out.

"Oh come on Potter. We were just having fun." Said Lupin.

"And just because of the fun you were having I am taking 10 points from Gryffindor." When I said that the whole group of boys started protesting.

"Regulus what are you doing?" Said Sirius.

"What I am supposed to do. Now if I all of you are not in bed within the next 5 minutes I will make sure that all of you see professor McGonagall tomorrow." And with that I was off. Not looking back at all. But I did hear her, Y/N/N, say 'What he said' and quickly make her way to me.

After a few seconds of awkward silence we finally reached a place where they were no going to able to hear or see us.

"So Y/N/N. Want to head up to the astronomy tower?" I said using the name Potter had used while talking to her.

"It's Y/N actually and yes I would like that Regulus." She replied.

"I didn't know that you were related to Potter."

"Not many people do. You see James is embarrassed to call me his sister just because in a Hufflepuff." She said putting embarrassed in air quotes. "What about you? What's going on between you and Sirius?"

"Well he's my brother. Was at least." I said whispering the last part.

"Welcome to the gang of having shitty Brothers." She said putting her hand forward for me to shake.

"May I know who all is in the gang?" I questioned while putting my hand in hers.

"If you take up the offer, then there will be two."

"Well then, I'll see you when we will discuss our shitty brothers."

#regulus x you #regulus imagine #c: regulus #regulas black #regulus black #regulus deserved better #regulus headcanon #x reader #james x regulus #sirius and regulus #reader insert #harry potter #hogwarts #lily evans #remus lupin #sirius being sirius #james potter

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cursestothemoon · 3 years

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Hey love! Can I request a trying not to laugh in mcgonagall's class hc with the twins please?

yES

this would be such a mess

let me tell you

you are rED

fred and george are also RED

george is completely out of commission

he is crying

head on the desk

his arms trying to hide his face from mcgonagall

fred is snorting into his hand

like pig squealing into his palm and he’s about to lose it

his eyes are all crinkled up

🥺

then there is you

you are trying so hard

you're plugging your nose

your eyes are watering

chest heAVING

and any time you look at either george or fred it gets worse

this all probably started from something stupid too

like one of you mispronouncing a word

or you guys were having a “you look like___” fight and now you cant control yourselves

“yeah well george you look like the used end of a broom”

“you look like a gOBLIN”

“W H A T”

and fred would absolutely lose it

because george looked so petty when he said it and you were so taken aback

it would be even worse if it was a quiet class, mcgonagall told you guys to work on your essay thats due

and she could hear you guys

she looksup ready to reprimand you three and tell you two focus

then she sees how utterly sTUPID YOU GUYS LOOK

and it reminds her of her favorite stupid boys 🥺

and she wishes that they had more opportunities to laugh like that with each other

so she decided against saying anything

just pretending not to hear

but she will also crack a smile every time she hears george’s high pitched cry laugh that he’s trying so hard to hide because sirius black had the same laugh

i am crying :)

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@amourtentiaa

@vsawyer1989

#fred weasley #george weasley #Fred Weasley imagine #george weasley imagine #weasley twins headcanon

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miamlfy · 4 years

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My Son

A/N: Omg I finally got this out, so sorry for how long it took me. School has been kicking my butt, which I’m sure many of you can understand. It has been draining all of my energy and motivation but I finally finished this. Please be patient with me, I am working very hard on your request (which are still open btw). Anyways, I apologies for any mistakes I didn't catch.

Pairing: Draco Malfoy X Potter! Reader

Summary: The Potters (and Draco) prepare for the upcoming school year at Diagon Alley and see the Malfoys there. (Continuation to Homemade Rings)

Warnings: Lucius, None! Mostly fluff

Word Count: 1,7K

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(Not my gif, credit to whoever made it)

September first was coming up fast, which meant the you and your family, along with Draco were to go school shopping. Having Draco live with you was quite fun and he got along very well with your parents, as well as Harry. Draco and Harry have been sharing a room since Draco first came to stay with you and although they could be annoying and bother each other, they weren’t terrible roommates.

Harry let Draco put up some posters in the bedroom and decorate part of the room to Draco’s liking. You, along with James and Lily, were glad they were getting along and sometimes they acted like best friends, which was great. You just hoped they kept that friendship when you all went back to Hogwarts.

You woke up early, as well as everyone else to get a head start on shopping, everyone was in a cheerful mood besides you. You stayed up finishing any work given to you over the summer, as you quickly forgot about it when Draco moved in. You also did some of Harry’s work after you lost a bet to him early on in the summer.

“Good morning sunshine.” Lily said, as you sat down. You let out a groan and filled up your plate with food.

“Did you sleep?” Draco asked, whispering into you ear. You glared at him for a second and shook your head no. Just then, Harry comes down to the kitchen and sits down at the table, letting a very loud yawn while extending his arms outwards.

“Good morning everyone.” Harry said, rather cheerfully. Your eyes were fixed on him as he placed food onto his plate. Looking up, he gave you an innocent smile, not budging with your killer glare.

You ate your breakfast silently, your mind being too tired to process words. Once everyone finished, Harry and Draco were set to clean up and you took that opportunity to lay on the couch while your parents finished getting ready.

However, what you thought would be a peaceful rest soon escalated to yells coming from the kitchen.

“Draco you idiot, you don’t put normal dish soap into the dishwasher!” You heard Harry yell out. You sighed and turned on your side, hoping to block out his yells.

“I’m not an idiot, I’ve never used one of these bloody things before,” You heard the dishwasher slam shut, “You’re the idiot for not telling me!” Draco yelled back. You flipped onto your other side, growing frustrated.

More bickering had ensured between the two, you sat up and rubbed your eyes angrily, all you wanted was some damn sleep, was that so hard to get? Hearing your parents footsteps enter the living room, you stood up from the comfortable couch and dragged your feet to the fireplace.

“Draco why are your clothes wet?” James asked, Draco simply pointed to Harry who was sporting dry clothes. James gave Harry a stern look while Lily dried Draco with a spell.

Harry raised his hands up in protest, “In my defense, Draco asked what to use to dry the dishes and I told him to use his shirt, as a joke,” he said, emphasizing his last words, “I didn’t think he’d take me seriously.” You giggled a bit, Draco was still a bit clueless when it came to do things the ‘muggle way’.

James merely shook his head and formed a line behind the fireplace, “Alright Y/n darling, you first.” He said. You nodded and entered, speaking the words ‘Diagon Alley’ as you threw floo powder. The others soon joined, one by one.

Once everyone was together and made sure Harry didn’t mispronounce the words, you started making your way around through the crowded streets. Draco took your hand in his, being as this was your first time out in the wizarding world together, you now can show small gestures of your relationship to the public.

Lily pulled out the list she made of all things everyone needed, “We should start by getting your textbooks and then from there go t— James!” Lily exclaimed, turning to face your dad, “We are not going to get new quidditch equipment, the kids don’t need new things and when did you add this?”

“Not for them, for me.” James said, ignoring Lily’s questioned. Lily simply shook her head and lead everyone to Flourish and Blotts.

You smiled lightly as you entered the shop, the smells of books always made you happy and sent you to a calm space. Most likely something you adapted from your uncle Remus. Still holding onto Draco, the two of you made your way around the shop squeezing your way through the growing crowd and getting all the textbooks you’ll be needing for the school year.

“What classes are you excited for Draco?” You asked, running your hands on a books spine.

“Potions no doubt and maybe helping Madame Pomfrey in the hospital wing, I think that will really help me become a decent healer.” He answered.

You smiled at his words, “You’ll make a fantastic healer Draco.” You placed a kiss on his cheek and found your parents and Harry preparing to pay.

Once James managed to convince Lily, the five of you entered Quality Quidditch Supplies. A group of people were surrounded around this years new broomstick, your dad and Harry, along with Draco, joined those people. You walked around the shop with your mom and looked around, you were in no need of a new broom, you would forever be thankful for your uncle Sirius in gifting you the Firebolt for your thirteen birthday.

Lily and you quickly left the shop once it started getting more full of people. You quickly spotted the boys and a very happy James who was holding a new Quidditch set, you heard Lily let out a sigh.

“Did you really need another set, James?” She asked once James reached the two of you.

“I tried stopping him mum, I really did.” Harry spoke in a non convincing tone, he most likely encouraged James. Draco raised his arms in defense and grabbed ahold of your hand.

The five of you finished up your shopping and decided to end the day by eating dinner at a restaurant in London. Making your way out of Diagon Alley, you felt Draco freeze beside you and noticed his gaze was fixed on something. Following his eyes, you saw his parents who were standing outside a shop, not yet noticing the Potter family.

Draco hasn’t spoken/seen his parents since the incident. Lucius and Narcissa knew he was now living with you and although your parents haven’t spoken directly to them to gain full custody of Draco, it was pretty clear that the Malfoy couple weren’t going to object to it. You looked over to your parents who were too engrossed in a shops window, Harry as well.

Lucius and Narcissa must have noticed their son and were now making their way towards Draco and you. You squeezed Draco’s hand in reassurance, you felt him give a light squeeze back.

Standing now in front of you, Lucius full stare was on Draco while Narcissa stared at you with cold eyes, feeling a sort of jealousy for taking her son away.

“Draco.” Lucius spoke with a stern tone, “fancy seeing you here.”

“Likewise, Father.” Draco replied sternly.

“Didn’t expect you to fully commit into living with those people,” Lucius said in a disgusted tone, not caring if you were listening he continued to speak, “Thought by now you’d be done with the Potter girl and come back home, where you belong.”

Before Draco or you could respond to Lucius rather rude comment, you felt your parents presence next to yours. Lily wrapped her arm around yours in a protective manner and glared back at Narcissa, already entering momma bear mode.

James now stood in front of Lucius, you knew your parents heard his disrespectful comment towards your family and James nor Lily were about to let it slide.

“I’m sure Draco enjoys living with us and spending time with my daughter perfectly well,” James spoke up, “there was no need for your rude words, especially towards my daughter.”

Lucius eyes shifted from Draco to James, “I simply want my son to return home, his mother and I both miss him dearly.” Both James and Draco scoffed at his words.

“If you two missed me so much then why didn’t you send a letter or rather yet, treated me better when I did live with you?” Draco questioned.

“Draco we just want you back home and back with us, you can even continue to see the Potter girl.” Narcissa said desperately.

Lily scoffed and shook her head, “My daughter has a name you know and it’s Y/n.” Lily said, growing angry.

Draco ignored his mothers words letting James place a hand on his shoulder and speak once more, “You let Draco decide his choice the minute you raised your hand at him, Lucius. Draco is much of a son to me as Harry is and I will continue to treat him like one until the day I die. You lost that privilege, so don’t ever try to take my son away from me. I’m sure the ministry would love to hear more about this, does Wednesday work for you?” Lucius scowl grew larger by every word James spoke and let out a ‘very well’.

“That settles it then,” James turned to face Draco, “how does eating a muggle restaurant sound? I’m sure Lily knows a perfect one.”

“That sounds great.” Draco replied and took your hand in his and began walking away, Harry following the two of you.

“It was awful seeing you here, Lucius. I’ll set up a meeting for Wednesday.” James wrapped his arm around Lily and walked off following his kids.

“Did you really mean what you said?” Lily asked him.

“Of course I did, Draco deserves to feel loved and we will do that until the very end.” Lily smiled at his words and nodded.

“You know James, you’re kind of hot when you get all mad and a turn into an overprotective dad.”

James smirked, “Kind of? Don’t you mean very.”

“Sure James, sure.” James leaned down to kiss Lily, soon gags were heard from ahead of them.

“Can you guys stop snogging and hurry up?!” You yelled out, “My stomach keeps get growling!”

Lily sighed and laughed, “Coming!” She yelled back.

“Oh that’s definitely something you’ll be saying tonight.” James whispered into her ear, “OW!”

#draco malfoy x reader #draco malfoy imagine #draco malfoy x you #draco x you #draco malfoy x y/n #harry potter x reader #harry potter x sister!reader #harry potter imagine #james potter x you #james potter x reader #lily potter #jily #draco malfoy #harry potter #lucius x narcissa #lucius malfoy #narcissa malfoy

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they-write-once-in-a-blue-moon · 4 years

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Les filles françaises embrassent mieux

James x Beauxbatons!Reader

Words: 1235

A/N: Full part 1! If you like it I’ll continue it, please let me know! This part is mostly set up, translations are at the end, (or you could google translate idk)

Edit: Title and images are going to be/are updated cause of a translation error, oop

Sending love from the moon

- Blue

The sorting ceremony is nerve racking enough, let alone being much taller than the 1st years making you stand out like a sore thumb. You’re a transfer from Beauxbatons, in your 6th year. You lived up to the stereotypes of Beauxbatons girls, you were smart, kind and beautiful.

Professor McGonagall went down the list of new students, the room going between almost silence to a cluster of cheers from one of the long tables in the room.

“Y/n Y/l/n?” she called, you walked up to the stool sitting looking at the room. So many eyes looking at you, people whispering and giggling. You hold your arms in your lap, back sitting straight. Like you were taught at Beauxbatons.

“Oh what do we have here? Smart and witty, have half the mind to put you in Ravenclaw, yet I know you’re a bit of a trouble maker aren’t you? Surprising from a Beauxbatons girl, you seem full of surprises. Better be...Gryffindor!”

The third table erupts in cheers as you go over to it, sitting in the closest empty spot.

“Hi! My name's Lily” The red haired girl sitting next to you smiles, reaching out to shake your hand “Bonjour, je m'a- oh uh sorry. Hi I’m Y/n” You shake her hand, mentally cursing yourself for almost slipping into French.

After the rest of the new students get sorted, Professor Dumbledore says a welcome and a brief introduction before the tables are filled with food. The sudden change startled you slightly.

Everyone starts eating, you only place a small amount on your plate, a bit overwhelmed by everything going on. Four boys move to sit around you. Pretty much shoving the people there out of the way.

One of the boys had wavy black hair and grey eyes, he was smirking at you. Sat next to him, also smirking, but not at you, at Lily next to you. He had very messy brown hair and round glasses.

Sat next to you was a kid with dusty blonde hair curly hair, he had a long scar across his face. The last was timidly sitting on the over side of Lily, you couldn’t see him well.

They all greeted you with various hellos “I’m Sirius, the prat next to me is James, the git next to you, he’s Remus” he nodded towards him, getting a glare “And that tosser is Peter” He points to the other boy.

“Aka, the dumbasses of the school” Lily smirks at you, making you let out a small laugh “It’s nice to meet you all” You let out a small smile.

“You’re from whatever that french school, right?” The boy with the glasses finally looks at you smiling. “Beauxbatons, yeah”

“Are the rumors true? Is every girl there as beautiful as you? Although I can tell you’d be the most stunning of all” Sirius winks at you, you could already tell what kind of guy he is, constant flirting and full of himself.

“Is every guy as charming as you” You smirk at him leaning forward slightly “No one is more charming than me” He leans in as well

“Shame, I was hoping at least one boy at this school était attrayant” You lean back winking at him, popping a grape in your mouth, Lily burst out laughing next to you

“Wait, Evan’s, you know what she said?” Sirius turned his attention to Lily. “Yeah, I know a bit of French, had to learn it in my old muggle school”

“Well what did she say!” Sirius flicks his hair out of his face. “She said ‘At least one boy at this school was attractive’ ” Lily couldn’t stop smiling, the other three boys started laughing at him.

“Wow, not only did you get shot down, but in French, I reckon that’s an achievement” James smirked at Sirius. “Sod off James. How many times has Lily shot you down” James glares at Sirius.

The rest of the meal went down relatively smoothly, the boys quarilling a bit and you and Lily laughed at James’s attempts at flirting with her.

Once the dinner was over the prefects lead the firsts years to their house dorms, while James and Lily walked with you to the Gryffindor dorm a different way from the 1st years, Sirius was chasing after Peter, Remus going after them, presumably to make sure they don’t kill each other.

Once in the common room, you three sat on the couches by the fireplace, waiting for the other three to burst through the portrait (You also found it very strange that to get into your common room you had to go through a painting)

While you were waiting, James was asking...no...interrogating you on French things. Mostly asking how to say things.

“Oh! How do you say my name? James Potter?” “You would just say James Potter” You say “Not every name has a french translation” “What about Prongs?”

“Huh?” You tilt your head.

Lily sighs “James, Remus, Sirius and Peter call themselves ‘the marauders’ and they gave each other nicknames, that are really weird by the way” she frowns at James.

Before the conversation can continue the portrait bursts open and the other three boys stumble in, all red faced and panting, Peter looking like he’s about to pass out. You giggle slightly, “Are you three alright?”

“We’re- all good- darling” Sirius says breathless, he plops down next to you on the couch, putting his arm around you “Yeah, no” You say getting up and sitting next to James on the floor making James smirk and Sirius pout.

“What were you guys doing before we got back?” Remus breathes, sitting next to Sirius “I was asking her about France!” James says excitedly, beaming at you

“Oh yeah? What about?”

“He was asking how to say things, mostly names, and getting sad cause he doesn’t have a special french name” you coo at him

“What’s my name!” Sirius and Peter yell at the same time “Ok calm down mes amis, you’re names are the same”

“What does ‘me am is’ mean?” Sirius asks, badly mispronouncing it You let out a chuckle “mes amis” You say a bit slower, correcting his misponuniation “Means my friends”

“Aw! We’re your friends!” James says hugging you, well more crushing you “I mean- I guess- If that’s ok?” You stutter, “yes you’re our friend!”

“Ok Prongs stop crushing her” Sirius says laughing

“What about our ‘weird’ nicknames” James glares at Lily, and she pokes her tongue out at him

“Oo! Yeah!” Peter adds in “Prongs, Moony, Wormtail and Padfoot!” “Ok, Lily is right, those are weird nicknames” You giggle as the boys glare at you jokingly

“Ok, Padfoot, hm, probably Patmol, Moony maybe Lune.” You look to the roof thinking “Why do you have these nicknames”

“Prongs could be ramure. It means antler, but that’s all I can think of. And I’m sorry but I’m not even going to try ‘wormtail’”

“And Snuffles!” James quickly adds, Sirius throwing a couch pillow at him

“What about Snivellus?” Sirius chuckles before Lily whacks him in the back off the head with a book. “Ok, ok sorry!”

The conversation between the six of you flows so smoothly, like you’ve been at the school since first year. Sirius was telling stories about all the times James tried (and failed) to ask Lily out.

Maybe this won't be as bad.

Translations:

Les filles françaises embrassent mieux = French Girls Kiss Better Bonjour je m'a- = Hello, my nam- (Bonjour je m'appelle / Hello my name is) était attrayant = was attractive mes amis = my friends

I had to take some creative liberty with their nicknames, I tired Patmol = Padfoot Lune = Moon Ramure = Antlers

Please excuse some mistakes, but let me know of them!

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twelve-kinds-of-trouble · 3 years

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James Potter had warm hazel eyes that lit up around the people he loved. He seemed a sunny and cheerful soul; and why shouldn't he be? He'd pretty much had the perfect life. You never would have guessed that he was scared of spiders, or that he often cried during movies, or that he giggles sometimes, or that mispronounced Muggle words sometimes. No, you probably wouldn't have guessed. Because people looked at James Potter, see a jock, and then don't try to see anything else.

Sirius Black's raven hair often fell in the way with his startlingly silver eyes. Sometimes they looked like snowflakes in the morning winter sun, but other times they would be dull and cloudy. You might wonder what was going on in his head. But you wouldn't want to know. You wouldn't want to immerse yourself in the hellish experiences he had endured. You wouldn't want to hear his mother's screeches of abuse, or feel his pain as he was punished for some insignificant thing. You wouldn't want to feel his shame as he was sorted into Gryffindor, separated from his family, humiliating him further. You wouldn't want to see him sobbing over his best friends' bodies, or see his only living friend think he was a traitor. Sirius Black had a lot of memories indeed, most of which he would rather forget.

Remus Lupin was of a pale complexion and tawny hair. His eyes looked... tired. A soft amber, exhausted from thinking and worrying. They carried a maturity that shouldn't be there; a sense of calmness he'd been forced to undertake. But his mind was far from calm. No, it was engulfed with fire, rage, sadness and passion. His soul was burning with trapped emotions, and yet you would never be able to tell. Not from his hand-me-down jumpers and elbow patches, his jeans that were too loose on his slight figure, or his quiet, controlled voice, or his intelligent and eloquent conversation. But, sometimes you could catch a glimpse of what was happening inside from his sarcastic comments, muttered moodily under his breath, or in his partaking of pranks with his friends, or his ferocious need to be top of his class. And you could definitely see it in his scars; long, short, thin, wide. Some travelled across the bridge of his nose, there for all to see. Some were slashed across his back. Others trailed down the side of his face and down beneath his collar. One thing's for sure--those scars tell more of a story than he ever will.

Peter Pettigrew looked insecure- watery blue eyes that seemed to quiver. He was constantly by his friends' sides, like a little dog. Sometimes he was quiet, other times he was as loud and brash as James and Sirius were. You probably wouldn't have remembered him as well as the others, but he was always there, a ghost of a presence. Peter Pettigrew was many things, but those who met him would never have said he was weak, or evil. Being honest, they saw him as the spare friend. But they never, ever would have said that Peter Pettigrew would one day be responsible for his friends' murders and imprisonment

#The marauders #James Potter #Sirius Black #Remus Lupin #Peter Pettigrew #hp #Harry Potter

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