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handybrownpurse · 8 months

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a james potter x fem oc fic with the jolene plotline please? cuz the description of the jolene is just so lily coded, it's a need atp

#jamespotterxreader #marauders #jamespotter

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basicallyawoodnymph · 2 years

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Baby Talk - J.P

Based off of this request: ‘’Can I pls get a James potter X fem!reader fluff with baby harry’’ @slut4benbarnes

characters: James Potter, female!reader, Harry Potter

warnings: I don’t think there are any, maybe kissing? This is just pure fluff, this is pretty short though. NOT PROOF READ!

plot: James gets home early from a long day of work, only to find reader and Harry ready to surprise him.

⊹₊ ⋆ ꜜ⊹₊ ⋆ ꜜ⊹₊ ⋆ ꜜ⊹₊ ⋆ ꜜ⊹₊ ⋆ ꜜ⊹₊ ⋆ ꜜ⊹₊ ⋆ ꜜ⊹₊ ⋆ ꜜ

James Potter had a difficult job, of course he wouldn't complain since he got to work with his best friends but being an auror meant almost never being home with his beautiful wife and son, which is why he was so excited when he heard he could go home early.

As he passed the front door of the small cottage the Potter family lived in and heard the giggles of his (y/n) and Harry, his heart felt like it was about to burst with love. He followed the angelic sounds to the kitchen, where Harry giggled as his mom played pika-boo with him by putting some of the freshly baked cookies in front of his eyes.

James couldn't help but smile himself at the display, quietly coming over and hugging his wife from behind causing her to let out a small scream before realising it was the love of her life. She kissed him as Harry called out to him.

How could James ever complain when he was blessed with such an amazing family?

⊹₊ ⋆ ꜜ⊹₊ ⋆ ꜜ⊹₊ ⋆ ꜜ⊹₊ ⋆ ꜜ⊹₊ ⋆ ꜜ⊹₊ ⋆ ꜜ⊹₊ ⋆ ꜜ⊹₊ ⋆ ꜜ

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marauders-aesthetic · 2 years

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The Red Thorns Adventures

Chapter 1 : Kingscross Station

September 1975 King’s cross Station, England

Blathnaid POV

Getting to King’s cross Station was always difficult. I had to get to the portkey on time, but with Mother always fussing about my appearance. I hurry with my luggage, bag full of books and my guitar. I look like I was going on holidays. Well not exactly! I’m a witch you see! And I need to get to get to platform 9¾. It doesn’t exist you say? I’ll let you in on a little secret… It does! It is located between platforms 9 and 10, you just go through the wall and voila! I’m currently doing that with my pet fox-squirrel Teto.

I can see it! The Hogwarts Express, it’s recognizable red color with its impressive black smoke coming out of it, here to take me home! I walked to my compartment to find Eireann already there. She is one of my best friends. She is a muggleborn Hufflepuff! What is a muggleborn? Oh well it’s someone like me! Who have non magical parents! She lives in Cork, Ireland with her parents who are writers and artists. She has blond hair and blue eyes. She has a younger sister who is in the same house as her. Eireann looked up to see me.

- Bloom, she shouted and hugged me

- Hey Re! How are you?

- Aaaaaah There you are, exclaimed my other best friend Saoirse as she let her bags drop at her feet.

Saoirse is a Ravenclaw, she has brown eyes and gorgeous long chocolate hair. She is a pureblood from Dublin, that means both her parents are wizards. She is an only child and she is a fighter, black belt in judo and karate and she is a pro horse rider.

She sat down next to Re:

- What happened love? I asked

- What do you think? she snarled, My parents! They want me to be nicer to the Slytherin Purebloods this year!

- What? Why… I don’t understand…., whispered Eireann

- DAMN RIGHT IT’S WRONG! shouted my bestie Shannon Murphy

She was wearing her signature leather jacket and combat boots. She was holding her bike helmet while letting her beautiful black hair down.

- Shan don’t shout, I exclaimed

- Her parents are going to marry her off to some rich pureblood who can’t even fight for his own life, she snapped in her Belfast accent, Oh and by the way, I just ran into you know who!

- Oh no, said Re scared

- She doesn’t mean Voldemort, I reassured

- Don’t say his name, snapped Saoirse

- Sisi! Fear of a name increases fear of the thing itself, I said eyeing them, she meant the idiots, I added

Shan sat next to me. What you need to know about Shannon is that she is from Belfast like my own father. Her dad is a muggle while her mother is a witch. When her dad found out about this, he threw her mom out the door. Shan still sees her mom of course; she lives outside of town and is a herbologist. Shannon has two older siblings, Marl and Niamh who are non-wizards. Shannon is my best friend in the world. She rides a motorbike and is an amazing photographer. She looks tough on the outside but I know better. She is passionate about English Lit. She was wearing an oversized sweater today!

- Shan… what are you hiding, I whispered urgently

- Can we not? Please…

- But … fine! But you will tell me when we reach Hogwarts, I sternly said

Shan looked away to talk with Sisi. I looked at my friends, our group of 4, The three musketeers! We were known as the Red Thorns. Why? Because we always wore a rose pin on our clothes. We started to talk about the year, our 5th, that was about to start, that’s when Snow mentioned her costume designs:

- So, Snow! Got our Halloween costume done, questioned Saoirse excited

- Of course! I have the sketches here!

Re took out her sketchbook out and showed us drawings of our new costumes. They were amazing! This year we were sure to win, the group costume contest. Every year our rival gang, the Marauders, would beat us. We needed to beat them! It was a matter of Pride as the Red Thorns. Oh! You must have heard how Sisi called Re, Snow? Well before the end of our 4thyear, the girls and I became what is called Animagus. That means that we can transform into our spiritual animal. It is a very difficult process and very dangerous. But we managed. Re is a snowy owl, that is very rare! Sisi is a mare but her Patronus (spiritual animal if you wish) is a Abraxan Winged Horse, we call her Spirit. Shan is a phoenix but her Patronus is a Thestral, I still don’t know how that happened… She goes by the name of Flame. And what about me? Well, I’m a cute bunny. The name is Midnight, but beware….

What is it? what are our costumes? Hahaha a player never reveals his cards my friends. You will have to wait and see. Anyway, we have arrived. We have arrived to our home for another year, Hogwarts…

@hpaestheticsstuff @padfootspuppy @padsmoonyprongs @prongsandlilss @helleiaiwritting

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aspiringauthorintraining · 3 years

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HARRY POTTER

HARRY POTTER IMAGINES MASTERLIST

James Potter

Favor for a Friend

Potter’s Super Date #1 #2

Second to None #1 #2 #3

Remus Lupin

Chocolate

Selfish (1) (2)

Newt Scamander

Magizoologist-in-Training: #1 #2 #3 #4 #5 #6 #7

Draco Malfoy

It’s All Your Fault

Zabini’s Honeymoon

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idk-maybe-i-did-it · 3 years

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Sirius Black P.S. Headcanon:

Ight so let me just start by saying,

Your Body Does Not define You.

You Are Fucking Beautiful, Do Not Let Anyone Tell You Different!

Now, this be a request from my friend, @herclodlawyerbear I hope ya like itttt.

________________________________________________________________Dating Sirius Black, Plus Sized Reader addition:

Mini dates at Hogsmeade every other weekend, You can’t change my mind

This man will spoil you shitless, also can’t change my mind

He’d be overprotective of you too so if someone looks at you the wrong way he’ll probably end up snogging you in a dark corner somewhere the second later to make the bad thoughts disappear and show you how much he loves you no matter what

SPEAKING OF OVERPROTECTIVENESS- Someone looks at you and makes a crude comment about you or a rude and impolite one, that person best be running because he won’t give them a warning before spells and fists are flying

If you’re Sirius’s baby then your a friend of his friends, (unless you’re like one of his side-hoes no offense)

You know Sirius loves you too bc it took a while for him to get past that emotional barrier and he isn’t aboutta go an do something stupid to screw that progress up

This man loves hugging you from behind, I mean, I don’t know why but he just loves being able to hold you in any way, shape or form

Speaking of that, if you two decided to nap his favorite position would be where you’re laying in-between his thighs and- he just l o v e s holding you

Ight which also means at any meal basically he likes sitting next to you and keeping an arm around you or on you

Which is a good thing because he makes you go to every meal with him to make sure you don’t skip

WHICH MEANS- You’re sick? He’s Bringing You Food No Questions Asked. Period? c h o c o l a t e c u d d l e f e s t and m a s s a g e s.

Hey, remember when I mentioned he likes holding you?

Yeahhhh-

So, let’s just say Sirius loves your arms. He likes the flabby part, the tiny part, your hands, your fingers- basically he just loves your arms

So if you wear one of his shirts or jackets (etc.) he ends up holding you

But if you didn’t already know, when he holds you he usually keeps his arms where he can feel your heartbeat/pulse or your arms/midsection

Which is why he hugs you a lot and keeps his arms around you often

this bitch don’t care if we in class-

Also, I forgot to mention that when he wins quidditch matches he doesn’t hug anyone or anything until he has you in his stronghold

a/e he finds you, runs up to you, will literally pick you up and do an in-the-air spin, kiss you and everywhere on your face about twenty times, then he precedes to hug his best mates

h e l o v e s y o u t h a t m u c h

Well shit this is longer than I thought it would be-

ANYWAY- I hope you liked this Cally.

And if anyone wants to request another P.S. headcanon or one-shot feel free!

Have a good day, drink some water, eat some food, take screen breaks and remember You Are loved! ^-^

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helloboystimetooruntoo221b · 5 years

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Shots (James Potter x reader)

Jeremy Allen White as James Potter

I had a plan... James was going down. My throat burned as the flames of the Firewhiskey trailed down my throat. Lily eyed the discarded shot glass warily. "If you were going to drink this much you could have just told me." I barely even registered her words as I scanned the room, a fire in my soul. Or that could have just been the bottle of giggle water from earlier. But either way, my gaze was drinking in every jawline and every male teen my age calculating which male would make the attractive "perfect" James Potter jealous. "I can get some boy to make out with me, Psht, boys are stupid, I can get one to make out with me, no problem," I murmured under my breath, I gave the room another scan. Teenage boys were all horn dogs they'd screw a pillow if you drew some nice ass cheeks on it. "What? Sorry Y/N, I couldn't hear you over the music," Lily said, knitting her brows and cupping a hand around her ear. "Could you repeat that?" "How would I get a guy to kiss me?" I asked, louder this time, my lips pursing in thought as I continued. "How.." I sighed in embarrassment, "you know.." I trailed off. Lily eyed me up and down as if I was crazy and then cocked her head, eyebrows raised. And chucked "You're really going for James tonight?" she asked, a grin breaking out across her face. I nodded, still slightly distracted. "Yeah, well... let me explain." She looked more curious now, she put down her drink. I dragged on "Well Sirius said I should kiss another guy to make James jealous.." she snorted "Are you sure that's who you want to take advise from?" I nodded "Lily, Sirius has been with a lot of ladies, he can’t be too far off can he?" "Well just be careful and if you really want to the way to get a guy to kiss you, you have to get close to him, touch his arm, lean in, that sort of thing." Lily had spotted Peter who was shitfaced in the corner of the room about to take another shot she immediately went into mother mode running to stop him from killing himself I went to take a step forward to follow them, but then paused, recognizing my mission, my plan, my purpose tonight I make snooty James fall in love with me. Taking a deep breath, I turned my attention back to the room, turning on my availability radar. Some of the faces were vaguely familiar but that wasn't what I wanted, I just needed to find someone who was either from another house or too shitfaced to remember me Now I just had to strike up a conversation with one of them, talk boy things. Boys liked quidditch and... and I don't know, And boobs. I could do this. At the very least- while boobs were not physically my forte, I could do quidditch. I marched with my Hope's and dreams straight into the middle of a group of not so bad looking boys. Who all paused mid-chug as I squeezed myself between a cute blonde and a shorter redhead speckled with freckles. They both stared at me. I swallowed awkwardly. Boy things. Talk boy things. "How do you guys feel about boobs?" I asked, blinking, with an awkward grin. They said nothing. Nothing at all. Just stared, at me as if I had carrots for earrings soul-sucking eyes boring into me like to dementors. No words... "I'm just gonna- I'm gonna leave now.

“Thank you. For this fabulous conversation. I'll take this as my cue."

It took all my effort not to run to my dorm and hole away like freaking golem. I didn't, mainly because of the heat of the moment and partly the booze that was still fueling my crazed mission plan. At least the buzz that was clouding brain made it a tiny bit bearable, although morning Y/N was probably going to jump off the astronomy tower, or it was a possibility that she would let the giant squid eat her. For now, at least, I had the rest of the night to most likely kill myself with embarrassment Just as I had poured myself another drink I saw James sat in the corner he was surrounded by 5 girls all giggling I sighed when I felt a tap on the shoulder. I turned around and was greeted with the very man that had fueled the fire that was my imagination. "Sirius are you sure about this.." "Yes love, I'm sure it will work." "Maybe you could just kiss me it would be a lot easier." He chuckled at the notion. "Nah mate, James would kill me," "Wait, what did you say.." His eyes grew wide," nothing I didn't mean anything by that at all," "Sirius if you are lying to me I swe-" He cut me off "Ok-ok," he held his hands up defensively, "Fine the man is in love with you ok but I thought it would be funny if you randomly kissed a random dude." I took another two shots off the table and stormed towards James before Sirius could stop me I downed both of them. James had got up when he noticed me storming in his direction. "You!" He looked worried at this point I had reached him. I grabbed his tie an pulled the tall man to my height. "What are you doing Y/N?" before he said anything else I pressed my lips to his and to my surprise he kissed me back. I felt him smirk against my lips, "I knew that one-day y/n l/n would steal my lips as well as my heart." We laughed, "Shut up and kiss me you dork."

original work by me

please dont repost on other sites<3

peace out bitches

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lucifer5lucy · 2 years

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The Brightest Star In The Sky - Gifts And Surprises (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/831746410-the-brightest-star-in-the-sky-gifts-and-surprises?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Lucifer5lucy&wp_originator=fGnhy2z4tyOxxnMcn1UMpXy9F0lAKhi5lkXeY1xXVB50UmS5vHYe7jYCJJi6Sd1Kn3F7JVkLk%2Br%2BwC5K62y%2B3bUyZLJO9jlOnMblzPpWZU1Mc16ohuiDZ6%2BlbuKPK1qm

You're a huge Potterhead from America, and after a strange Halloween night, you find yourself at King's Cross station, platform 9 ¾, and four teenagers you thought you'd never meet just a couple of feet away.

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prince-kyloren · 7 years

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You Die; Remus Lupin x Reader

I figured the reader would have died in the first battle so here we go, grab some tissues and chocolate bc we’re going to get super sad :-))) Warning: MENTIONS OF BLOOD • at first he wouldn’t cry • because he couldn’t believe it • and then he would kneel down and pull your body into his lap • your limp, cold and bloody body • there was so much blood • it was pooled around the two • his hands were slick with it • the hands she held • on walks • on the sofa • when they made love • or when they were just falling asleep • it felt as if Remus had just been injured too • he finally breaks down, crying on your bloodstained chest, staining his already bloody face even further • James and Sirius running to him because they see him fall but stopping when they see you • Dumbledore and Minerva watching it all happen • and Minerva breaks down into Albus' shoulder • they both had watched Remus' hardships, and y/n was the one thing that gave him hope • and now that was gone • lily running to James and sobbing when she sees the scene • a week later, the group holds a proper funeral for you • so Remus has closure • but he's never the same • he often has nightmares • moreso than usual now • and he wakes up looking to your side of the bed, only to realize it wasn't just A dream • he never finds love after that • because he thought you were the one for him • and only you

#remus lupin x reader #remus lupin imagine #marauderimagines #athoras masterlist #remuslupin #siriusblack #sirius black x reader #jamespotterxreader #jamespotter #harrypotter

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harrypotterimmaginaa · 7 years

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James Potter x Lettore: Bacio di mezzanotte (parte 2)

PARTE 1

James era consumato da una gelosia bruciante. (T/n) aveva baciato qualcun altro a Capodanno, meraviglioso. E lui era perfino ubriaco! Eppure quella notte aveva sognato di baciarla… ed era stato così reale, così vero.

James scosse la testa e distolse lo sguardo dalla snella figura di (T/n) intenta a parlare con Sirius e Lily. Sapeva che non doveva essere geloso del suo migliore amico, ma vederlo ridere con (T/n) e gli faceva provare una sensazione bruciante al petto che lo mandava fuori di testa. Come se non bastasse erano passati diversi giorni dal primo dell’anno e sembrava che l’unico argomento discusso nel loro piccolo gruppo fosse il misterioso principe azzurro di (T/n). A James non importava chi fosse, lo detestava.

-Calmati- si disse, asciugandosi i palmi sui pantaloni, prima di alzarsi dal divano e avvicinarsi al terzetto.

-Allora, James sa davvero del bacio?- stava chiedendo Lily con un sopracciglio alzato.

Certo che lo sapeva! Ed era per questo che si sentiva così dannatamente invidioso, così geloso nei confronti di chiunque avesse osato baciare la ragazza di cui era innamorato da così tanto tempo.

-Si! So del meraviglioso bacio che la nostra cara (T/n) ha condiviso con un perfetto sconosciuto! Ora scusatemi- sbottò, livido. Tutta la sala comune di Grifondoro aveva gli occhi puntati su di lui. James recuperò la sua borsa e, sbattendo la propria spalla contro quella di (T/n), se ne andò.

-Ramoso!- gridò Sirius. (T/n) mormorò una scusa e gli corse dietro.

Il vento scompigliava i capelli scuri di James mentre faceva il giro del Lago Nero. Aveva sbagliato, lo sapeva, ma non poteva più sopportare quel peso enorme sul petto. Desiderava da morire fregarsene, ma semplicemente non poteva. (T/n) significava tutto per lui e sperava che lei se ne fosse accorta dopo tutti quegli anni passati ad ammirarla da lontano, ad amarla in silenzio.

-James!- si sentì chiamare. Oh no, pensò. Si girò e vide (T/n) correre verso di lui, i capelli che danzavano mossi dal vento. Lo stomaco gli si serrò.

-(T/n) io… mi dispiace okay? Ho dato di matto e ora mi sento un perfetto idiota. Solo che…-. (T/n) alzò le sopracciglia e incrociò le braccia.

-Solo che?

James respirò a fondo.

-Solo che tu mi piaci davvero e sono morto dalla gelosia quando…- (T/n) scoppiò a ridere e James aggrottò la fronte, perplesso.

-Davvero ti piaccio?- chiese (T/n) quando si fu ripresa. Lui annuì. (T/n) sorrise e il viso le si illuminò, James la fissò ammirato. Si era sempre chiesto se una singola persona potesse essere bella, intelligente, simpatica e generosa allo stesso tempo, ma a quanto pareva (T/n) ci riusciva.

-James, non c’è nulla di cui essere geloso, in realtà. Ho baciato te quella sera, ma credo tu lo abbia dimenticato, il che, se vuoi, può essere abbastanza comico.- disse quando vide che l’espressione confusa non lasciava il volto del ragazzo. Una gioia indescrivibile lo invase improvvisamente e, senza nemmeno rendersene conto, si stavano baciando. Le labbra morbide di (T/n) sulle sue gli riportarono alla mente quei pochi secondi di Capodanno, quando il bacio sapeva di alcool e di desiderio. Ma ora era diverso, più intimo, più calmo e dolce. James era attento, ogni più piccola parte di lui concentrata su loro due soltanto.

-Ti amo.

#harry potter #hp #james potter #harrypotterimagine #james potter imagine #jamespotterxreader #jamespotterxyou #maraudersimagine #immaginafandom #immaginaharrypotter

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sylvana24tw-blog · 6 years

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Little Riddle | James Potter (auf Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/eVygQ8iDVL James Potter was a skilled and talented wizard who excelled in many ways, however, love happened to be the exception. His infatuation with Lily Evans was long gone, much to everyone's surprise, only for his gaze to be set on a new, more intriguing girl. And once again, his love was unrequited, only this time it wasn't by choice but by circumstanc…

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marauders-aesthetic · 2 years

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The Red Thorns adventures (Harry Potter Marauders era fanfiction ) (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/299037654-the-red-thorns-adventures-harry-potter-marauders?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=Marauders_Aesthetic&wp_originator=nj7a24lHqPPQBY77R6MFrw8wvRQ45PSEolp6K%2BcAqUCseZ%2BGfqWQWvGtjHuBgYwitw5unoEuJUbSGy0KPF2abMi4iQDIA%2FO9kqXlquXJNyboR46iHDTJ9KrEihmQ107V Hogwarts, 1975 Bloom and her gang of friends are not your average kind of witches. They are in a gang called the Red Thorns. What is their goal ? To beat the Marauders and out prank them in every possible way. This year they are starting their 5th year and this is the year that will change for better or for worse. Read this story to discover the story behind the 4 girls who beat the Marauders at their own game. Disclaimer : I do not support JKR This story is based on the HP universe and all of my characters are OCs.

@hpaestheticsstuff @padfootspuppy @padsmoonyprongs

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marauders-aesthetic · 2 years

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The Red Thorns Adventures

Chapter 4 : The first move

As I lay in bed that night, thinking of what I had just told my friends that evening, I felt like I had lifted a weight of my shoulders. I had told them about my past… and yet I still felt like I wasn’t being honest with them.

‘’no’’, I thought, ‘’ you can’t tell them, they would never look at you the same way…’’

The next morning was the first day of school. I got up early and helped Alice wake up our sleepy heads. We got ready in our uniforms. Shannon was taking ages in the shower as usual, and Marlene was insisting that I put on some makeup. Of Course, she won, I put the makeup and the hairband and let her finish. We arrived in time for breakfast. I saw my sister fraternizing with the enemy…

We had our many classes from Charms to Potions ending with Transfiguration. I had been planning our next prank during that class. Well pranks… See if you want to out prank a prankster or in this case 4 pranksters you have to plan in advance. So, I was usually the one giving about 20 ideas and the girls choose which they thought we could do with ease. I had found about 10 ideas so far… dung bombing their dorm… a classic but always fun… pouring a rambling potion in their pumpkin juice… a favorite… changing their uniforms to be green like the Slytherins… oh boy that’s a good one! I had so many different ideas… I can’t wait to show them to Snow, Flame and Spirit.

- Miss Farrel!

- Yes professor?

- What is the correct answer?

I looked at the blackboard and saw a question written:

“Q: Which sub-branch of Transfiguration is considered to be the most difficult?”

I looked at the question and smiled to Minnie:

- Human transfiguration Professor!

- Such as?

- Animagi

- Good! And please pay attention to my class Miss Farrel!

- Yes Professor

I saw James and the Marauders looking at me weirdly. What the frack?

- Bloom! Come on! We need to get to the Great Hall! I’m starving and I have a quidditch practice tonight, reminded Shannon.

- Oh, come on Flame!

We made our way to the Great Hall, the Marauders in front of us, running off to the hall.

We arrived and started to look for our friends when I felt something on my skin. I looked around and saw Shan covered in blue paint, her hair was blue like the night sky…. My hands were red … I started to breath heavily… We turned our heads towards our table and found the Mischief makers laughing their heads off. Oh, that’s it! They are paying for that! I used a quick cleaning spell on both of us and we walked to the table like nothing happened. My once light brown hair was now as red as blood and Shannon had blue electric hair.

- Thanks for the new makeover, started Shan

- Yeah! Thank you so much! I’ve been wanting to change a bit my hairstyle!

To say that the boys weren’t expecting that… well that would be the understatement of the century… they looked like fish with their mouths opened in shock.

Lily and the others started to laugh at them, they quickly got to their senses and got back to chatting amongst themselves.

Well, let’s say… they are not prepared for the prank I have just concocted… Vengeance is a dish best served…. With a little bit of mischief!

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marauders-aesthetic · 2 years

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Masterlist

All the chapters for the Red Thorns Adventures !

Chapter 1 : Kingscross Station

Chapter 2 : The Unexpected Sorting

Chapter 3 : Sister or Enemi?

Chapter 4 : The first move

Chapter 5 : Vengeance that smells of roses

Chapter 6 : A secret no more

Chapter 7 : a necklace

Chapter 8 : The truth hurts

Chapter 9 : Quidditch tryouts

Chapter 10 : Hogsmeade

Chapter 11 : A walk in the moonlight

I hope you guys like my story! Leave a comment on what you think about it!

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aspiringauthorintraining · 3 years

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Second to None (3/?)

*(A/N): i think the last time I updated this story was back when quarantine was first starting, oof.

Part 1 here!

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A week passed, and (Y/N) still hadn’t spoken to James.

Then one day, a bouquet of sunflowers greeted her in the morning, when she opened the door to her office. There was no note attached, but (Y/N) knew exactly who the flowers were from.

Rolling her eyes, she was tempted to incendio the flowers, if it weren’t for the fact that they were her favorite; sunflowers.

“That prick,” she muttered under her breath, clearly annoyed at the fact he knew she wouldn’t be able to throw the flowers away. It was just another reason, among many, to be mad at James Potter.

But she had meant what she said on the day of their fight. And so she didn’t send him an owl, or drop by his flat later that day after work. And just because she didn’t have the heart to throw them in the trash didn’t mean she couldn’t give them away- so she offered the sunflowers to her secretary, who had fawned over them when she come in to let her know the day’s schedule.

Two days passed, and another bouquet of sunflowers appeared on her desk. (Y/N) gave them to Martha, the kind waitress at the diner where she had recently become a regular at.

Another two days passed before another appeared on her desk, this time with a note attached.

“Here’s hoping third time’s the charm?”

She didn’t feel bad about incendio-ing the note immediately after reading it, and offered the flowers to a woman in another department, whose birthday it happened to be that day. Then she instructed clearly to her secretary to deny anymore deliveries of flowers into her office, to the woman’s confusion.

She was able to finally let out a sigh of relief when she was met with a flowerless room two days later. But she quickly regretted that relief when she saw the flower sender, himself, waiting in the lobby of the MACUSA building as she was leaving for the day; the same flowers she had been receiving for the past week in his hand this time. And so quickly, before he caught sight of her, she apparated straight to her flat.

Early the next morning, instead of flowers (Y/N) received another letter from Sirius. It seemed urgent based on how disheveled Minnie was when she flew into her office. And after giving the owl some food and water and opening the letter, her heart immediately dropped at the news.

“Fleamont and Euphemia went for yearly check up and doctors found early signs of dragon pox. Currently at St. Mungo’s hospital. James planning to travel back through portkey. Come if you can.”

-Sirius

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“(Y/N)? What are you doing here?”

James looked at her with wide eyes as she set down her suitcase on the grassy ground.

She gave him a soft smile, before answering, “I didn’t want you to travel alone.”

“Even if you despise me?” he asked, cautiously.

With (Y/N) avoiding him up til now, he wasn’t sure where their current friendship stood currently.

She paused for a second, before sighing. “I don’t despise you, James. I was just…very disappointed with you.”

She looked down, feeling him gently grasp her hands with some hesitance.

“Does that mean I haven’t lost you yet, then?” he continued facing down, and she soon realized he was crying.

“James, you could never lose me.” she replied softly.

“Padfoot told me the doctors say even though they caught it early there’s still a high risk due to their age.” he continued. “I should’ve been there. Maybe I could have caught it and taken them to the hospital sooner.”

(Y/N) pulled him to her, enveloping him in a warm embrace; rubbing his back gently, trying to soothe his cries. She took a deep breath before speaking, attempting to not have her voice sound so shaky from her own tears.

“James, it’s not your fault. The doctors hadn’t even known until they ran some more tests.”

The murky skies filled with rain clouds added to the gloominess of the situation.

“We’re going to stay positive okay? I called some of my friends at St. Mungo’s research and they told me about a new treatment they had been working on that’s effective in older patients with dragon pox. They’re just waiting on the final approval this week that it’s safe for hospital use, and so we can try to see if your parents can be the first ones to get it.”

James tightened his arms around her, breathing out a sigh of relief between his sniffles. After calming down a bit and with his wavering voice, he was able to choke out a quiet ‘thank you’.

The two of them remained in the position for a while, holding each other tightly- until the time came for the portkey to be activated and James was forced to release her from his arms. So instead, he held tightly onto one of her hands as if he needed the constant reminder that she was beside him.

When they had arrived at St. Mungo’s and neared his parents’ room, (Y/N) realized that he hadn’t ever let go once.

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*(A/N): I was rereading some of my older unfinished stories and suddenly got inspiration to write more for this one lol

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idk-maybe-i-did-it · 3 years

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You’re My Muggleborn

James Potter x Reader

Request: @edona-likes-peanut-butter

Warnings: Kissing,

“ Oie Y/n! Wait up for me now!”

The girl turned around mid sprint and winked at the raven haired boy running behind her.

“ You’ll have to catch up to me Potter!”

She turned and began to speed up again, her eyes glued to the hillside where the other three boys sat with the basket of food.

Mmm

She could smell it.

Euphemia’s apples and Fleamont’s homemade lemonade in the glass bottles he’s put it in.

James stopped and panted for a few seconds, glancing back up to where she had stopped to tie her trainers. The sun shown beautifully on her face that day and James stood in a trance staring at her.

An idea suddenly popped his mind and James grinned wickedly.

Y/n looked up and worry spread her soft features at the look on James’ face when he suddenly began sprinting up to her as if someone had just given him an energy potion.

Y/n hurriedly began to tie her laces once she understood. Unfortunately James caught up to her now sprinting form again and he wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, pulling her body atop his as he pulled the both of them down.

You never push a lady

Words he vividly remembered his mother telling him years ago as a child.

Which was why he pulled her down atop him before he wrapped his legs around her waist and pinned her to the ground, one of his hands wrapped around both of her wrists as he pulled them above her head and pinned them to the ground.

James smirked from his position abover her and he leaned down and dropped his head onto her stomach, panting from the heavy sprint.

Y/n opened her eyes and looked up into James’ as he stared back up at her.

She inclined her head towards where the boy’s legs were and kept her face neutral.

“ Do you mind pulling my skirt down a bit James? I think you pulled it up when you pinned me down.”

James’s face flushed and he let go of Y/n’s wrist’s and stood, diverting his eyes from her legs. James pushed his glasses up on his nose and extended a hand to the girl.

Once he pulled her up James turnt and grasped their bags, throwing both of them onto his shoulder before he started off for where Sirius, Remus and Peter sat.

Y/n jogged after him and grasped his hand in hers, pulling up next him before she plopped down beside Sirius on the blanket they had set out.

Peter leant forward from across the blanket and handed Y/n two pillows and blankets for her and James.

James on the other hand started passing out sandwiches and Sirius worked with Remus on making the blanket into a nest for the five of them on the ground.

Peter grabbed his blanket and lunch and found a spot to sit, eating peacefully while the rest of them did the same.

Y/n finished her two sandwiches, one apple and downed half her lemonade before James had noticed that the sun had started to go down or that she had been nudging into his side for warmth.

He quickly turned to see Sirius, Remus and Peter dozing off in their respective areas (‘their own’ meaning Sirius curled up atop of Remus and Peter sleeping by the corner), Y/n lying on her back under a blanket as she watched the beautiful sunset.

James stretched and went to take off his jacket before moving backwards where Y/n lay.

The boy pulled his pillow next hers and threw his blanket halfway over her’s, scooting over so he could lay next her under the fleece of the blankets with the girl.

Y/n caught the memo and sat up, letting James move over, before she leaned back and adjusted so her head came up on his chest and her leg draped over his.

James wrapped an arm around the girls waist and dropped a kiss to her forehead before she curled up closer in his grasp and sighed, content with the world.

----------------------------------------------------

James stood and pulled Y/n to her feet, snickering at the sight of Sirius and Remus.

The female moved her head around, making sure no one had been looking, before she started unbuttoning her blouse to reveal the cherry red tank top underneath. Y/n quickly threw the blouse at James and snatched his jersey away, pulling it over her shoulders and slipping her arms into the holes.

The girl looked up to see James waiting for her by the tree and she sprinted over to him, grasping the hand he had held out and they took off.

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“ Here we are m’lady.”

James held out an arm and Y/n intwined her’s with his, curtsying before exploding in muffled laughter. (Muffled, her face being buried in his chest)

“ Thank you, oh great sir.”

She held out a hand and did a mock wave.

James wrapped his arm around her waist and dropped to the ground, the female dropping into his lap with the drop while James placed his hand over her mouth to keep the shreeking down-low.

Y/n soon got over the initial shock and twisted around in his lap, looking over to where the sun started rising over the treeline.

James wrapped his arms around her waist, leaving his chin to rest on her shoulder while watching the sun.

“ It’s beautiful James.”

The slightly older boy smiled at the girl and, unbeknownst to himself, said ‘just like you’.

“ I doubt it.”

Y/n leant back in his grasp and pulled his arms up to hers so she could intwine their fingers.

“ You’re beautiful Y/n, why can’t you see that?”

“ Because I’m a muggleborn James, nobody like a muggleborn when it comes to dating.”

He’d had enough of it.

She sounded too calm saying that and he had enough of it.

James placed his hand on her stomach and gently turned her around before he placed a finger under her chin, making her meet his soft and caring gaze.

“ You’re my muggleborn. Because Y/n L/n is one of my best friends, Y/n L/n has a beautiful mind and Y/n L/n is the love of my life and I’ll trash anyone who calls you anything other than what you are.”

James’ lips attached to hers in a gentle kiss and her hands made their way to his jaw before they parted only a mere few moments later. A small, whispered ‘I love you too Prongs’ left her lips soon after breaking the kiss and James gazed into her eyes while she stared over at the rising sun.

The rising sun who’s beams shined of iridescent orange, red and yellow hues and that James thought made Y/n’s face look simply gorgeous.

The sun’s rays splashed upon her soft features, the different hues mixing with her hair and creating such a magnificent color, the look to her eyes while she stared defiantly ar the sun and the dash of pink spread across her cheeks from their earlier kiss.

Magnificent.

“ Be my girlfriend Y/n L/n?”

“ Yes, but you have to answer one question first.”

“ Shoot.”

“ Did you just confess your love for me because I denied the fact that I’m beautiful?”

He could practically hear the smirk in her voice.

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I had a hard time figuring out how to end it-

I know it’s not exactly how you wanted it but a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do-

I hope you have a good day!

Drop a note, drink some water, eat some food, take screen breaks and remember You Are Loved!

^ - ^

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The Red Thorns Adventures

Chapter 5 : Vengeance that smells of roses

TRIGGER WARNING: cursing, mentions of violence, swearing, and mental health

“This means you are inside the head of the character”

I never thought I would like the red hair. It actually made me feel so much more confident. I really wanted to be more like Shannon, confident, fearless, independent, … If I was to make the Marauders angry, I had to bring the fires of hell with me.

I walked into Potions class feeling confident and ready to face whatever was coming my way. I sat down next to Shan as I usually did. I could hear the Marauders sniggering…Children…

I got to my usual seat, second row, near the supply cabinet. Professor Slughorn arrived soon after. Today we were going to review an old potion. I sighed content; Shan was always good in potions we were going to ace this. I started going through my notes, Shan was tying her hair up, we were ready. As soon as Slughorn was done explaining we were off. I went to retrieve the necessary ingredients as I was going out, Peter tried to knock me off balance. This lesson was going to be horrible.

Narrator POV:

Bloom was angry. The Marauders had been on her nerves. They had ruined their potion; they had thrown food at them during lunch. Their final class for the day was Charms. It was her favorite class. She got to the first row and was joined by Shan and Sisi. Professor Flitwick had started his lesson on a spell that would help them if they were to duel: the Incarcerous Spell. Bloom wasn’t really listening; she was practicing her wandless capabilities. Shan was observing her best friend lift the piece of paper while Flitwick was writing on the black board. Bloom hated the noise the boys were making in the back of the classroom. Her new red hair was starting to match the color of her face. The teacher wasn’t saying anything. Shannon sighed and tried to calm her down. Bloom could feel her emotions taking over. Her head started to hurt. She hissed in pain. The lesson ended. Saoirse walked in front of Shannon and Blathnaid. Snow was waiting for them outside. They smiled and Eireann was explaining her new idea for a dress. Suddenly Bloom felt someone push her out of the way.

- Watch it! shouted Saoirse

- Out of the way Farrel, snarled James

- Piss off Potter, retorted Shannon

- What was that Murphy?

The Marauders and Red Thorns were arguing and shouting insults in the middle of the corridor. Bloom’s head was ponding. She wanted to scream.

“Let it out Bloom… let it out…” said the voice in her head.

“Let me take over sweetie”encouraged the voice in a sweet sickening tone. Bloom couldn’t breathe… her mind went blank. She opened her eyes and turned around to see her friends taking out their wands. She felt her body move on its own accord. Shannon looked at her in fear so did the rest of her group of friends.

- Well boys I believe the party is over, her voice was colder and had dropped a few octaves

- What the… started Sirius

- Merlin! cursed James

Peter hid behind Remus. Blathnaid walked over to them with her wand out. Bloom was trying to stop the voice in her head.

“Please! Please don’t! I beg of you!”

“Oh, you beg? Let me have my fun! They deserve it!”

“We will get into trouble “

“When have you been worried about that?”

Blathnaid had stopped moving, she was holding her head between her hands, she looked as if she was being tortured.

- Who are you? Questioned Remus

This question snapped Bloom out of her internal quarrel. She looked at him and smiled… but her smile was not sweet or kind… it wasn’t the Farrel Remus knew. Her eyes were darker and her red hair was gone.

- Who am I, she asked, Oh Honey! I’m your worst nightmare! I’m Midnight! And before you go… let me leave you a little souvenir… something to remind me by chéri!

Bloom’s eyes shown bright blue and her wand let out a spell, ropes where all around Remus and Sirius holding them down… they were hurting.

- You really are a monster, shouted James

- You created me, love, as much as you try and deny it, you made me! And you must suffer the consequences. Serpensortia!

A snake came out of her wand and started to crawl towards James. Peter was trying to help Remus and Sirius… It was utter chaos.

Bloom POV:

If I could scream I would…, how could I let Midnight take control… she was hurting people… I was hurting people…

- Miss Farrel! Mister Potter, Black, Lupin, Pettigrew! In my office now!

“Just great! Are you happy now?”

“you’re welcome sweetie! have fun!”

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