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cazzythefrogking · 6 months

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im curious, so

#marauders #marauders era #dead gay wizards #the marauders #the marauders era #the marauders fandom #wolfstar #dorlene #jily #jegulus #marylily #prongsfoot #alice x frank #ravenrock #quillkiller #rosekiller #nobleflower #jegulily

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jamespotterbbg · 1 month

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alice-loves-herbology · 5 months

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#alice longbottom #frank longbottom #narcissa black #maraudersera #marauders era #alice x narcissa #alice x frank #nobleflower

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thebisexualwreckoning · 1 year

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Ok I love how we all just collectively accepted the fact that no one touches Alice and Frank. They be endgame. No one touches Alice and Frank.

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waltzedintherain · 1 year

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alice + frank 🪄

#my gosh they are actually way too adorable #fralice #fralice fanart #frank x alice #alice x frank #frank longbottom #alice fortescue #frank long bottom fanart #alice fortescue fanart #marauders era #my art tag #marauders fanart #harry potter art #harry potter universe #harry potter fandom #harry potter

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olivers-cocoapuffs · 1 year

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Harry Potter.

Harry Potter

H a r r y

P o t t e r

The words swirled around Alice’s tortured mind, the name ringing in her ears. Neville had mentioned how he made new friends at Hogwarts, and for some reason, the name ‘Potter’ had stuck with her.

It was comforting in a way, and the name made her feel warm and fuzzy. There was a distant memory niggling at the back of her mind, begging for attention, but the more she tried to locate it, the harder it was.

A face popped into her memory suddenly. It was a young boy, probably around her own sons age. He had warm brown skin and unruly black hair. His hazel eyes were framed by gold circular glasses and were twinkling with mischief.

He was laughing, and Alice could almost remember what his laughter sounded like. Alice didn’t know what he was laughing at, but it was calming.

They were outside, surrounded by others, but Alice didn’t recognise anyone else. She sighed frustratedly, knowing that she should know who they were.

Alice blinked furiously and realised a tear had tracked down her cheek. Why was she crying? The memory was so happy, it didn’t feel like something that she should be crying about.

The memory felt childish in a way, like she didn’t have to worry about anything. It brought a strange feeling of comfort, but the edges were tinged with a sadness and longing that Alice didn’t understand.

Alice looked around her present surroundings.

Where is she? Why are there so many beds? What is she wearing? Where’s her wand? Where’s Frank?

“Frank!” Alice called out. Or she tried to, but no sound came out.

What if something happened to Frank? Who would look after Neville? Wait- where’s Neville? Is he safe?

She’s trembling. Why is she trembling?

#Lil bit of Alice angst for ya #I didn’t think that I’d ever write Alice but here we are #The marauders #Marauders era #Marauders drabble #Alice longbottom #frank longbottom #neville longbottom #james potter #harry potter #marauders angst #alice x Frank #Marauders angst

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rosie-love98 · 6 months

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Longbottom Headcanon:

While Alice was a Hufflepuff, Frank was a Gryffindor who was bullied by James Potter until 1977. That year, James was making a turnaround and wanted to make amends with Frank by being nicer to him, being the main one to stand up to Augusta and even getting the shy Frank to ask the clumsy Alice out.

#the longbottoms #alice longbottom #frank longbottom #alice x frank #james potter #marauders #marauders era #marauders era headcanon #harry potter #harry potter films #harry potter headcanon

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ruq-mk · 10 months

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The Ravenclaws

Sybil Trelawney | Emmeline Vance

Alice Fortescue | Aurora Sinistra

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liquidluckdrabblechallenge · 2 days

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✨ Making Their Own Plans ✨

Author : Goddess47

Prompt : Photo #16

Pairing : James Potter/Lily Evans Potter + Alice Longbottom/Frank Longbottom + Sirius Black/Remus Lupin

Rating : T

Words : 489

Summary: Lily was still horrified by what Dumbledore had told them. It was too much and, yet, not enough.

✨ READ ON AO3 ✨

#liquidluckdrabblechallenge #harry potter fanfiction #james x lily #lily x james #alice x frank #frank x alice #sirius x remus #remus x sirius #lily evans potter #james potter #alice longbottom #frank longbottom #sirius black #remus lupin #writer : goddess47

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isabel-lillah · 15 days

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“Did you hear Frank Longbottom hooked up with Alice last week?”

James stood in an empty classroom’s door barely containing his laughter. Regulus, Barty, Evan, Dorcas and Pandora were gossiping so loud he heard them through the closed door while walking down a corridor. They were in so deep they hadn’t even noticed James walking in two minutes ago.

“What?”

“Yeah, apparently it happened at the Ravenclaw party last week.”

“But Alice? Seriou- James?”

It was honestly hilarious how quickly the slytherins (and a ravenclaw) paled after realising he was there, listening. However, they had forgotten everyone in the castle is a gossip - James included.

Plus, he's a gryffindor, so he has a bit more information about the situation.

So James just pushed himself off of the doorframe and joined in: “Did you know they’re officially dating now?”

“They’re what?”

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fourmoony · 3 months

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hi, I just wanted to let you know that reading your writing brings me so much comfort and joy. Today, I found out that the person I’ve liked for the longest time has a girlfriend, and it’s been hard to say the least. It also didn’t help that I read an unrequited love blurb featuring remus as soon as I got home 😭 I was just wondering if you’d be willing to write something where the reader assumes that remus doesn’t like her because he seems aloof, but is actually just nervous because he likes her so much. I am so appreciative of you and your beautiful work, as always 🤍

this made me tear up. your words are so kind, and are the push i needed this week to keep writing <3 never in a million years did i think anyone would think this about my writing. thank you.

i'm sorry to hear about your crush; unrequited love is a tricky and heavy feeling. i have no doubt you'll find your person, though. as someone who's had my fair share of heartache, i promise, it won't hurt forever. my friends think i'm crazy because my advice is always to just let it hurt. but one day you'll wake up and you'll have run out of hurt. and you won't even remember what you saw in them, anymore. sending love.

P.S. i suck at writing shy remus so this is more like silent, unreadable remus. idk i'm tired. hope this is okay!

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remus lupin x f!reader - masterlist 1.2k words

cw - implied self esteem issues, smoking, drinking

Remus' thumping steps carry up the staircase only seconds after you call on him. You're facing the mirror when he arrives in the doorway, hair clasped to the side in one hand, and the other reaching aimlessly for the zip half way down the back of your dress. His eyes find yours over your shoulder in the reflection, a fond smile passing over his features when he steps through the threshold into your room.

"You look lovely." He comments, voice warm and smooth in the way that it always is.

Warm Remus, smooth Remus, so fond and kind, feels like home and everything familiar. His fingers are warm as he tugs gently at the zip, one hand placed on your shoulder for leverage. His touch is gentle, like he's afraid he might break you, and it lingers for only a moment when he's done. You swallow around the lump of want in your throat, the want for it to have lasted longer, the want for him to touch you and have it mean something. It doesn't do any good to want. Because you can't have, and you've had to deal with becoming okay with that fact.

"Thanks, Rem."

He nods, lips curled in on themselves like he wants to say something, a look in his eyes you've never been able to read. He says nothing, and he retreats with the promise to wait on you with the others in the living room. Remus does that a lot - refrains from the things he wants to say, stops himself short. You wish he wouldn't.

You're always wishing, wishing, wishing.

He keeps true to his word. Remus is waiting in the living room with Sirius, James, and a rather flustered looking Frank when you descend the staircase. It's only now you realise how lovely Remus looks in his suit. Partly because of how Sirius is wearing his - like he had a fight with it and lost. Remus stands when you appear, as if on instinct, and takes a step forwards. You smile, eyes catching on Frank who's looking at the clock like it's stealing time from before his very eyes. You suppose, in a way, it is.

"You okay?" You feel the need to ask, hint of a smile playing on your lips.

Frank looks alarmed by your question, a grimace on his face, "She's going to be there, isn't she? She's not going to, like, do a runner? Have you spoke to her today?"

James huffs a laugh, pats Frank on the shoulder rather heavily. The whiskey in his crystal tumbler splashes over the side and onto the rug. "Last I heard, Mary and Marlene had her pinned down in the make up chair, she tried, but they wouldn't let her."

Sirius barks a laugh. Frank scowls. He knows you're kidding. Alice Fortescue has been absolutely smitten for Frank Longbottom since she was thirteen. There's absolutely nothing that could stop her from walking down that aisle, today. Frank knows that as well as you do.

"Not helping." James decides, passes Frank a cigarette.

He mumbles something about not wanting to smoke inside and makes for the door. Remus gives James and Remus a pointed look, "Better make sure he doesn't do a runner, yeah?"

They're quick out the door like they actually believe Frank would ever do something like that. The only place he'd ever run to is Alice. And she'd have his balls for seeing her in her wedding dress before the ceremony. Remus gives you a familiar smile, a knowing smile, a smile he saves for you and you only. It feels like he's in on something you aren't when he smiles like that. Heat crawls up your neck, flowers wrap their way around you rib cage.

"You scrub up well, you know." Is all you manage to say, rather breathless.

Remus rolls his eyes, "I try."

A minute of amused silence, Remus passes you the glass of wine in his hand. The glass is warm from being in his clutch, but you drink from it anyway.

"I thought after the catering disaster this wedding wasn't going to happen." Remus admits, looking out of the living room window at where Frank paces the length of the front path, working his way through his second cigarette. Alice will have your head for allowing such a thing.

You hum a disagreement, eyes roaming Remus' face, it's so soft, so beautifully shaped. You've no idea why he hates his scars so much. They only outline his best qualities. The one over the bridge of his perfectly sloped nose, the one under his beautiful amber eyes, the one along his sharp cheekbones, and your favourite one: the one across his cupids bow, defining his soft, pink lips. It's a shame, really, that Remus Lupin thinks so little of himself. You'd give him the world should he only ask.

"I think nothing can stop a love like that," You murmur, soft and quiet, voice thick with something, "Not even a shoddy caterer."

Remus' eyes leave the front garden, meet with yours in a way that always makes heat explode in your chest. He's too much to look at, sometimes. It physically hurts.

"You always have such a positive outlook on life."

You laugh, shoulders shrugging, "Suppose it's habit."

"From?"

"Keeping you miserable lot from giving up all together?" You offer, smiling over the rim of your wine glass.

Remus laughs, genuine and unashamed. "Tell you what, at our wedding, I promise to be the one keeping everything together, how about that?"

He seems to flinch after that, like he's physically pained by the words coming out of his mouth. You flinch, too. The flowers around your rib cage wilt and pull tighter all in one go, a frown pulling at your lips.

"I wasn't aware we were getting married."

Remus smiles like he's in pain, "Yeah, well, step one would actually be asking you on a date, but I'm a right twat who's mucked all that up."

There's something self deprecating about him. You don't like it. Remus Lupin deserves the world. You'll give him the world. You didn't think he wanted that from you, though. But you smile, gentle and sweet in a way you hope he'll like. It feels like something shifts. Maybe the stars begin to write a story about you both. Maybe the sun stops it's rotation just for a second to watch you both.

The wedding car pulls up outside and Remus, seemingly eager to back away from the situation he's created, slams his own drink down on the table and makes for the door.

"Remus," You call after him, he turns, "I'd marry you."

You offer him a lopsided smile. His eyes search your face for any sign of a joke. He finds none. You hope he understands what you mean.

"How about a date first?" He asks.

You release a breath, a laugh, a smile. It feels like you're floating.

"Sure, yeah. That first."

The front door swings open and Sirius barges his way past Remus, panicked and disheveled, "I've lost the fucking rings!"

Remus sighs, hand in his pocket, hands Sirius the red velvet box, "Here."

You're laughing all the way down the path, shoulder brushing Remus', the start of something new.

#fourmoonys asks #marauders #marauders fic #marauders oneshot #remus lupin #remus lupin imagine #remus lupin x reader #remus lupin oneshot #remus lupin angst #remus lupin fluff #james potter #james potter imagine #sirius black #sirius black imagine #frank longbottom #alice longbottom #mary macdonald #marlene mckinnon

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theatregorl · 6 months

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Narcissa accidentally and reluctantly befriending all of the Gryffindors?

like imagine

Narcissa is staying late in the library, when she notices a very stressed Remus, when she eventually asks him if he needs help (she claims it’s her duty as a prefect) he claims to have missed a big test due to illness, so she helps him study and stay on top of things.

Narcissa notices Regulus hanging around James Potter a lot, and so when she sees him after quittitch games, she tells him good game.

Narcissa hangs around Dorcas a lot, so when Marlene begins to join them, Narcissa treats her with respect as she would anyone, trying to ignore her house and family name for the sake of her friend.

Frank notices her stealing glances and Alice every now and then, he knows that Alice likes her, so he starts to invite Alice to group studies and game nights.

Narcissa see’s Severus begin to give his long time friend crap for being a ‘mudblood’ and as much as she intends to keeps her bloodline clean, she’ll take any chance she can to annoy Snape, so she’ll put him in his place every now and then, before giving Lily a wink and waking off.

when Alice and Narcissa start seeing each other in secret, Alice one day suggests inviting her along for a hogsmeade trip, everyone agrees almost instantly, except for Sirius, who’s wondering how all of these people know his cousin so well.

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dogstarmoonheart · 1 year

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marauders messages pt.9

im going to step up my game…soon

*kisses*

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liv45no · 3 months

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James: there’s a robbery downtown! Team Marauders, ASSEMBLE!

Sirius: I’m in!

Mary: me as well!

Marlene: thank god! I was getting bored for like five minutes and it was awful, let’s do this!

Remus: already working on a plan!

Dorcas: I changed my mind, I’m out.

Sirius: wHAt

Dorcas: sorryyy

Frank: do I have to go?

Alice: YES

Marlene: who do I get to fight?

Sirius: wait why do you get to be the leader?!

James, putting on sunglasses: because I AM the leader!

Marlene: can I fight you?

Lily: we are on the same team! where’s Regulus?

Regulus: I work ALONE.

Mary: have you ever tried talking to the robbers? you know maybe they just need to feel heard!

Sirius: so after this fight, does anyone wanna go to Waffle House?

James: oooh sounds good!

Remus: prongs! Don’t encourage him!

Sirius: come on, dude, chill out!

Alice: that’s not necessary for me because I already made SANDWICHES!

Frank: I forgot to ask, are we getting paid for this?

Regulus: y’all couldn’t handle me.

Sirius: I should be the leader.

James: well, you’re not! Moony, what’s the plan?

Remus: I’ve worked out a fourteen paged way and decision three fared offensive strategy.

James: that’s a lot. How does my suit look?

Regulus, from the corner: looking good from here. *winks*

James: alright! LETS GO-

Remus: I called the police.

James: wHAT

Remus: yeah y’all were taking too long and I didn’t want to fight. you wanna fight about it? *death stare*

James:

Sirius:

Peter:

Frank:

Alice:

Lily:

Marlene:

Mary:

Dorcas:

Regulus:

James: so Waffle House?

Sirius: YES

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yourealiveinmyheadfrank · 4 months

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Last Christmas is so Jegulus coded.

#jegulus #marauders era #harry potter #marlene mckinnon #lily evans #marauders #frank longbottom #james potter #cowboy remus lupin #alice longbottom #dorcas meadowes #james x regulus #regulus black #last christmas #wham!

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lulublack90 · 1 month

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Prompt 22 - Mountain

@jegulus-microfic March 22 Word count 854

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James was fretting. It couldn’t be a good thing that both Black parents were at Grimmauld Place. He worried when Regulus was at Death Eater meetings as Voldemort was liberal with his use of the Cruciatus curse when his followers displeased him, but at least Regulus had a house to go to and didn’t have to keep up the facade for long. But with Orion and Walburga, he would always have to be on guard. Then there was also the selfish side that James tried not to think about too much. With Lord and Lady Black in residence, Regulus would never be able to slip away and see him, and James had gotten used to seeing him on a regular basis, what with all their adventures and Thestral meetings.

Sirius, on the other hand, was trying to convince himself that everything was absolutely fine because if he didn’t, he was going to end up breaking the door down of number 12 and yank his boyfriend and his brother out.

For now, though, James had to calm himself as they had an order meeting. No one else in the order knew about their true mission apart from Dumbledore and Mad-Eye.

Most of the Order was already sitting at the long table of whoever’s house they were using. James knew better than to ask. He and Sirius took their seats and chattered with the members they were friendly with. Frank and his new wife Alice sat quietly, whispering to each other and by the blush that kept creeping across Frank's cheeks, James didn’t want to disturb them. Mary had no such qualms.

“Oi, Alice, stop telling Frank what you’re going to do to him after the meeting and say hello.” It was Alice’s turn to blush.

“Sorry, honeymoon period.” She giggled sweetly. “How is everyone?”

James had to grit his jaw as Peter greeted him, chatting happily about his promotion within the Ministry. Sirius kept a tight hold of his arm under the table to keep him from ripping Pettigrew apart. They had to keep that secret. They’d deal with him in the end.

Lily wandered in just as Mary finished telling everybody about the disastrous cake she’d tried to make.

“Nearly burnt the flat down. I don’t know how Mum does it.”

James slipped her a note as she settled herself into her seat. He didn’t think anyone had seen as they were still enraptured in Mary’s description of the insanely fit fireman who turned up after she panicked and forgot she was a witch.

“Right, can we get started then?” Mad-Eye grunted, stopping all talk of the way the fireman’s biceps stretched his t-shirt so much that Mary was surprised it didn’t just rip apart. “So, I’ve gathered you all here because—” He was interrupted by Marlene banging the door off the wall as she entered late.

“You’ve got exactly 20 minutes of my time, Mad-Eye. Dorcas is waiting for me, and she’s said she’ll start without me if I’m not back on time.” James watched as Alastor Moody closed his eye and took a few deep breaths before he confronted Marlene.

“McKinnon, you’re late. Sit down and listen up.” His growling words were barely audible, but everyone in the room heard them. Marlene hurried over to Mary and took her place around the table. “Right as I was saying.” He glared at Marlene, who wasn’t embarrassed in the least. “Ladies and Gentlemen, we have a spy.” The room went silent.

Dumbledore had already told him they needed to alert the others that there was a spy. They needed the other members to be more careful with what information they told whom and more secretive with where they were talking. Dumbledore didn’t want to reveal that they knew it was Peter, but he wanted to limit what true information he was able to glean from the others.

James watched as Peter squirmed in his seat. He wanted so badly to just out him now and let the order have at him. But he knew how much Dumbledore wanted to use him. It made his blood boil.

Moody had a list of new rules that had to be followed in the letter. They were now under strict instructions not to tell even other order members what any of their assignments involved. “Now get out,” Moody ordered once the meeting was over. “I’ve got a mountain of paperwork to get through, and you’re all keeping me from it."

“I wish we could go to Evan’s.”James huffed at Sirius once they’d left the meeting, “I need Barty to describe his plan on how to deal with Peter.” The bubbling anger was still just beneath the surface, and he was having trouble keeping it in. If Sirius had had his dog ears at that moment, they would have perked up. He suddenly apparated, leaving James standing alone in the alleyway entrance.

A few moments later, Sirius’s dog patronus appeared. It opened its mouth, and Sirius’s voice called out. “Come on, loser, we’re waiting.” James felt the smile spread across his face as he apparated to Rosier House.

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