Their mornings were spent dragging the duvet on the dusty concrete floor, warding off the chill of an unheated apartment. Shoulder to shoulder, warmth staying cradled as they moved as a unit. Make coffee, brush teeth, brush hair. Together, together, together.
They came home from work on the same train, at different stops. Nagini gets on first, awkward in the vulnerability of being alone, and slides her hand bag onto the seat. Keeping her head down to avoid the condemning glares of passengers until Remus gets on, with rain dripping from his fringe onto the dip of his collarbones.
He would smile down at her, not a toothy grin like the other young couples she sees together. Something softer, less new, less bright, less awed.
He smiles and his cheeks dimple, he smiles and her head rises.
The story did not start here, the story will not end here. This place is a beautiful reprieve. This is a haven.
Remus with a best friend!reader who thinks her feelings for him are unrequited
his alpha presentation clicks in when she first presents as an omega - he immediately realizes theyβre mates and is delighted, she doesnβt know he likes her and is freaking out that heβs going to feel trapped
π«£.......... okay twist my arm why don't you ;) jk - this theme/trope has been a bit of a brainworm/hyperfixation for me for a few weeks so thank you for indulging me, and sorry to my readers who this might not be their taste! but I definitely had fun with it so you may have to brace yourselves for more of it from me lol
Remus Lupin x best friend!reader who presents as an omega [3.5k words]
CW: fem!reader, a/b/o dynamics and omegaverse, very soft a/b/o descriptions, SFW [nothing explicit or sexual in this fic], first a/b/o fic I've written so I'm truly just dipping my toes in lol, feelings of unrequited love [but its actually requited]
Loving Remus came as naturally as breathing to you; every inhale was the sweet smell of chocolate, warm sweaters, and worn books, and every exhale was a quiet whisper of βI love youβ that you prayed to every deity he couldnβt hear.
Loving Remus was natural, but it was also harrowing; no one chooses to experience unrequited love, itβs simply one of those things that happens upon you.Β
But no matter how painful the fact that your feelings werenβt reciprocated was, the wholehearted comfort that being around Remus brought you was almost worth the heartache.Β
There was something in your soul that relaxed the second Remus was near; your entire being unclenched, knowing you were somehow safer, somehow more sound now that he was here.
And you hoped that, if nothing else, you provided the same for him.Β
The two of you had been friends for years; becoming fast friends in first year over your shared love of muggle literature and the fact that the two of you were a touch more shy than your respective peers.Β
The friendship never dimmed over time - if anything, it only became stronger with every passing year. No matter how mischievous his new friends were or how much trouble he got into with them around, no matter how many school yard crushes left either of you melancholy, no matter how many failed papers or late night study sessions that turned into heated spats because the two of you were far too overtired to handle anything maturely, and no matter how the moons came and went that effectively waxed and waned the Remus you knew in much the same way, the friendship had weathered it all.
It was one of your greatest possessions - this friendship you shared with Remus - and one of your proudest accomplishments.
And you werenβt going to let a silly crush (or, in your case, your gut-wrenching and undying devotion) ruin it.Β
Which is how you found yourself walking up the steps to James and Lilyβs flat for your surprise party, preparing yourself to be surprised because Sirius insisted they throw you one but Remus knew you hated surprises and had warned you about it prior to your arrival.Β
You were admittedly not feeling up to a party - the telltale tickle in your throat warning you of an impending cold - though you were sure you wouldnβt have felt quite up to a party whether you were poorly or not. Parties were never quite your thing; you loved your friends, and you loved spending time with them, but that many of them in one place at one time and all for you felt a little bit like torture.Β
But you knocked on the door which was flung open before your hand even made its second knock and there was a sea of people cheering βhappy birthday!β but your eyes - of course - found Remus first, and suddenly, you didnβt think this was torture. Suddenly this was heaven.Β
βWha- you guys!β You started, smiling as James gave you a bone crushing hug, eyes never leaving Remusβ.Β
βSurprise!β Lily giggled as she elbowed James out of the way to give you her own hug. βWere you surprised?β
βWhat do you mean βwere you surprisedβ? I still am!β You agreed quickly, embracing Sirius who was next in line.
βMoony told you, didnβt he?β He murmured quietly into your hair, causing you to snort.Β
βAm I that bad an actor?β You asked him quietly, causing him to chuckle as he rubbed his hand up and down your back.Β
βNo,β He answered quickly, βbut he is just that soft on you.βΒ
You hardly had a moment to consider what Sirius had said when Marlene was yanking you from his grasp to pepper your face in kisses as he shook his head over at his friend and started giving him shit for ruining the surprise.Β
After greeting every guest in attendance, you finally made it to Remus who wasted no time in pulling you into his chest.
βHappy birthday, dove.β He murmured into your hair; and you had sort of wished that the only plan you had for the rest of the night was to stay within his warm embrace.Β
βSorry for getting you into trouble with Sirius.β You murmured back into his chest, delighting in the rumble of his laugh you elicited.
βWorth it; couldnβt handle you being miffed with me all night for not warning you.β
You - regretfully - pulled away to shoot him a bemused expression. βI could never spend an entire night miffed with you, Moons.βΒ
Remus hummed noncommittally as he scanned your face. βAny amount of time would have been too much for me- hey, are you feeling okay?βΒ
His face took on a concerned form that you found him too pretty to wear, and you suddenly felt bone-deep distress at having caused it.
βWhy? Iβm fine; do I not look fine?β You asked worriedly, bringing a hand up to your own face which was perhaps warm, but you werenβt feeling clammy.Β
The corner of his mouth twitched, though the furrow between his brows was ever present. βYou look perfect, as usual, justβ¦ are you feeling alright?βΒ
You let out a sigh, looking anywhere but his piercing gaze. βI think Iβve got a cold coming on, Iβll be alright though.βΒ
His mouth pinched worriedly as he ducked trying to get you to make eye contact with him. βWe donβt have to stay long then, yeah?β
You snorted as you gave him an unimpressed look. βWe donβt have to stay long at the party for me that was thrown in part by you?β
βRight.β He agreed readily.
βIβll be fine, Rem.β You assured him, patting his hand placatingly. βItβs my party, I can sniffle if I want to.β
And though he didnβt seem particularly convinced, he let you go when Sirius and Marlene announced that it was time to dance.Β
You were taking a breather in the small kitchen of James and Lilyβs flat when you started to feel slightly worse.
The tickle in your throat had officially turned into an ache in your chest, and your head was pounding - be that from the music, the dancing, the drinks, or whatever flu you were coming down with, you couldnβt be certain.Β
But you found yourself feeling better as you let your head fall back against the cool wall; your hair falling away from your neck and allowing the air circulating the room to hit your overly hot neck and chest.
Maybe you should try to leave early?
βIβll check.β You heard Remus announce; your face breaking out into a grin on its own accord as he came around the corner.
βY/N.β He breathed out. βAre you alright?β He asked, standing in front of you with that damned furrow in his brow again.
βIβm alright.β Now, was left unsaid, but something in the tilting of his head alerted you to the fact that he heard it anyway.Β
βWhatβs gotten into you, hm?β He asked slowly; words stilted as his eyes darted across your face, mostly speaking to himself as he searched your form for answers.Β
βDid you find her?β James called out, causing Remusβ neck to crane as he peered around the door frame; and thatβs when it hit you.
Chocolate, warm sweaters, and worn books.
Remus.
His scent.Β
Your head fell forward as you took a deeper breath, and the remnants of whatever cold you were catching dissipated.
And the whole evening clicked into place; the discomfort, his incessant worry and focus on you, you felt better for a moment because he was near - not because you took a moment to breathe, he could tell you wereβ¦
Oh god.
βY/N.β He said again, alerting you to the fact that he was now standing rigidly still and staring at you imploringly. βWhat-β
βThis canβt be happeningβ¦β You whispered, eyes glued to the point just under Remusβ jaw that was so disturbingly close yet somehow not nearly close enough.Β
βAre- are youβ¦β Remus started, his gaze settling somewhere near your shoulder as he leaned closer to you and took a deep breath through his nose.
As if you scalded him, he went flying backwards from your being - his back making contact with the fridge so violently that it sent magnets flying.
Fuck, fuck! Fuck, he was going to hate you, now, surely? He hated you.
He hated you because he wanted you, but he only wanted you because you were fucking presenting - why? Why now? Why today? Why to him?
Heβs never wanted you before; and now he would only want you because he was - what was very clear now - an Alpha and you were, apparently, an Omega.
Fuck.
βFuck.β You hissed as you pushed the heels of your palms into your eyes until you could see stars.
βDove-β
βNo!β You shouted, pulling your hands away to see him having frozen in reaching out to you, now lifting his hands as if fending off a wild animal.
βFuck, I need air.β You blurted, and you took off out the front door.Β
The evening air did little to quell your nerves and nausea over the events of the night.Β
To present, tonight out of all nights, in a tiny flat with nowhere to run without causing a scene.
Not to mention the precariousness of your relationship with Remus that you valued over everything was now hanging by a thread.Β
βYou couldnβt have found us a more comfortable place to sit, gorgeous?β You heard Sirius drawl as he (loudly) took a seat on the curb beside you.
βIβm terribly sorry to have inconvenienced you so, Sirius.β You responded dryly.Β
βYou ought to be.β He continued. βThis is not how I wanted to spend your birthday party.β
βOh, fuck off.β You scoffed, elbowing him in the side causing him to sway as if youβd put any real force behind it.Β
βIf you fuck on, you get better results.β
You snorted. βYeah, and if you fuck around youβll find out.β
βMmm, saucy, I like where this is going.β
βPadfoot.β You begged miserably, and he let out a relenting sigh before he pulled you roughly into his side, leaving his arm draped over you as you laid your head on his shoulder.Β
βWhat are you doing?β
βIβm sitting on a curb outside.β You answered, earning you a pinch in the side.
βI can see that; I mean, what are you doing out here by yourself? Why arenβt you inside with your man?β
βStop it, Sirius.β You spat, hastily sitting up and wiping angrily at your face.
βMerlin, you both really are that thick, arenβt you?β He muttered, searching your face like it would somehow answer his question.
βIf youβre out here to make fun of me, you can go back inside. Iβm humiliated enough.β
Sirius shook his head sadly. βI donβt understand why the two of you are making this harder than it needs to be; youβre both clearly mad for each other, youβre out here feeling sorry for yourself because you think he doesnβt want you, heβs in there feeling sorry for himself because he doesnβt think you want him.β
βHe doesnβt want me, Sirius. Weβve always only been friends.β
βBut you want him?β He asked then, causing you to put your head in your hands.
βSirius, please, donβt-β
βDo you want him?β He asked again, more forceful this time. βSimple question, Y/N, yes or no.β
βYes!β You let out with a sob. βYes! Iβve always wanted him! Iβve- fuck, Iβve been mad about him for years andβ¦ yes. Yes, I want him.β The end of your sentence trailing off as you picked angrily at your nail beds.
Sirius seemed to steal himself for a moment, nodding his head as he sucked in a breath.
βI started calling him Moony before I ever knew of his lycanthropy.β He admitted then; and though you werenβt looking in his direction, you could feel his gaze burning a hole in the side of your head.Β
Sirius let that sit in the air before he got up and stood in front of you, forcing you to look up at him.Β
βI called him that because of the way he was always mooning after you.β
βThen whyβd he freak? Whyβd he rip away from me like that?β You asked - voice disturbingly small as you looked up at one of your oldest friends.
βWhyβd you run?β
You let out a sigh and looked at the streetlights across the street instead of admitting βbecause Iβm a cowardβ.Β
βI canβt lose him, Pads. I-β Stopping as a painful shiver shook your frame - the cold taking over again now that you had some distance from yourβ¦
From Remus.
But Sirius didnβt rush you, he just continued standing in front of you as you struggled to find the words.Β
βI canβt lose him.β You settled on.Β
βThen donβt.β He said, toeing your shoe with his.Β
βItβs not that simple.β You argued.
βIt can be.β A voice sounded from behind you but a moment before you smelled him.Β
And though the rational part of your brain wanted to brace yourself, the rest of your body immediately softened in his presence.Β
βWell Iβm going to go back in and enjoy the kick ass party I threw, so, if the two of you donβt mindβ¦β Sirius said haughtily, shooting you a wink so that you knew it was all in jest and clapping Remus on the back before disappearing back into the building.Β
You listened as Remus lowered himself onto the curb beside you; guilt flooding through you at the way his joints cracked audibly and at the fact that he seemed to be leaving quite a bit of distance between the two of you that he wouldnβt have even just a few hours ago.Β
βAre you okay?β He started, and you fought the urge to scoff.
No, you thought petulantly, not only do I feel like shit, Iβm also at risk of losing the thing that means the most to me.
βIβm fine.β You responded shortly, fixated on the skin surrounding your fingernails as you refused to look in his direction. βYou alright?β
βNo.β Remus answered quickly, and you did look up at that.
He was staring at you imploringly, his brows furrowed both with sympathy and perhaps a little bit of frustration.Β
βWhyβd you run?β He asked then.
βI-β you started, though you werenβt exactly sure anymore. βYouβ¦you seemed so startled, Iβ¦ I thought you were upset.β
He seemed to pause as he considered your response; this sort of caution not usual for the two of you this far into your friendship.Β
βI had just found out that the girl of my dreams was an Omega, and when she was clearly distraught, I was caught leaning in to get a better sniff.β He deadpanned, shaking his head at himself as he looked out across the street. βI startled because I was certain I was going to startle you.β
βI- youβre not? Startled, that is.β
His brows furrowed slightly as he shook his head, turning back to look at you. βWhy would I be?β
βButβ¦weβve never beenβ¦more than friends; I didnβt want that to change now, just because you felt it had to.β
βIt doesnβt have to.β He responded simply, and for reasons you werenβt willing to think on right now, that sentiment caused something very unpleasant to churn in your gut.Β
βNothing would have to change; you could still be you and I could just be me, and that would be fine. Is that what you want?βΒ
He held your gaze defiantly as you gaped at him. βI- but,β
βIs that what you want, dove?β He asked again, a slight force in his tone this time as he turned his body towards yours and his eyes flit down to your lips. βBecause it is taking everything in my power not to claim you as my own right here, right now. I have wanted this for so long; so I ask you again, is that what you want? For nothing to change?β
βNo.β You blurted quickly.Β
βNo?β
βNo.β You whispered, shaking your head as you turned your body to face him too. βNo, no. I want you, I need you-β
βNow? You want and need me now, or-β
βFuck, Iβve wanted you since fourth year, Remus. Since I figured out why I hated Emmeline Vance so much.β You practically sobbed.
βWhy?β He asked softly, looking like his lip wanted to tip up into a smile though he was dutiful of your current upset. βBecause she fancied me?β
βBecause you fancied her.β You corrected miserably. Remus finally brought his hand up to cup your cheek at that, and you hardly had a moment to feel embarrassed at the way you quickly turned your head into his wrist so you could get a better smell of him.
βMy poor, sweet girl.β He cooed softly, a sympathetic sound emanating from the back of his throat at the sound that his phrase elicited from you. βIβm so sorry.β
βPlease.β You whispered, no longer trying to withhold the desperation from your voice as you kept your nose pressed to the inside of his wrist and your eyes screwed shut.
βOkay.β He whispered back, even though he had no idea what you were begging him for - you supposed it didnβt matter; he didnβt seem particularly inclined to deny you anything you wanted right now.Β
βRem-β
βI know.β
βPlease.β
βIβm right here, dove.β He whispered, pulling you towards him by your hand as you followed all too willingly. βIβm right here.β He whispered again, nose brushing yours before you closed the distance between the two of you.
The sound of the traffic faded away, as did the tarmac beneath you and the air around you; you seemed to be floating in a vast expanse that contained nothing but you and Remus.
You took a moment to mentally kick yourself as you deepened the kiss - nipping at his lower lip and causing him to smile before granting you access - that you could have been, should have been, doing this for years.Β
βUgh, fuck.β Remus muttered as he broke the kiss and rested his head against yours, seeming truly distraught at having to interrupt.
You didnβt even have a chance to ask what was wrong before you heard cheering from above you.
βFucking finally!β James shouted as he pulled the tab of a party popper, showering the street below his balcony with multicolouredΒ confetti.Β
βPay up bitches; I told you this was the year.β Lily continued, holding her hand out expectantly as Marlene begrudgingly placed a few galleons into her friend's hand.Β
βOi!β Remus shouted at the group, a protective arm snaking around your middle as he held you closer to him as if he was worried youβd simply float away, βYou better pay Pads his fair share then!β
You snorted and shoved your face into Remusβ neck - hiding your face as a ploy to get closer to him without it being nearly close enough.Β
Remus chuckled as your friends filed back into the apartment and the world returned to its normal volume, bringing his free hand up to knead at your scalp in a way that made you want to purr like a sodding cat.Β
βFuck.β He breathed out, looking down at you with an expression nothing short of worship.
βYou okay?β You asked then, bringing one hand up to draw a line down the bridge of his nose, simply because you could now.
βIβm perfect, youβre perfect.β Remus pressed, punctuating the sentiment with a kiss before he pressed his nose against the spot on your neck just past your jaw.
You instinctually let your head fall back; his hand tightening in your hair as he let out a sound halfway between a laugh and growl.
βDonβt sodding do that.β He scolded you playfully.Β
βWhat?β You asked - half innocently half abashedly.Β
βSubmit to me, you minx.β He explained, booping you on the nose for extra effect. βLet me at least take you out on a date, first.β
A date, you echoed in your head; you had spent a lot of time daydreaming as a girl about what your first date with Remus would look like. Youβd always imagined spending the day in Hogsmeade buying sweets and gobstones and books and quills before heading back up to the castle.
This was turning out way better already, though.
βSo long as I donβt have to share you with James.β You joked, peering over Remusβ shoulder where you could see James peeking through the curtains before a flash of a camera went off.
βHmβ¦Iβm not sure I can promise that for the first date, but definitely for the second.βΒ
βDeal.β You agreed readily, because really, youβd have Remus just about anyway you could have him.Β
And you were simply overjoyed to know that he apparently felt the same.
so williams has replaced logan . james made the move , and replaced logan as has been rumoured this whole year .
here are my thoughts .
firstly , i'd like to say that logan never had the opportunity to show his talents . i feel like the first time we truly saw what logan could do was in las vegas last year , when he qualified p7 . that felt like logan , like his true capabilities . since then he hasn't been given the tools necessary to improve or to do well in f1 . in some way , good that they dropped him , because they only kept pushing his head further under the water as the season went on . he's been treated awfully this entire season and i think everyone can see that ,, especially after australia .
secondly , congratulations to franco , though i don't know how good of an idea it was to sign a driver in his rookie year of f2 . i don't know much about fraco , but i do hope this won't be another logan situation .
on that note , i think this was probably the most idiotic move that james could have ever made . replacing logan , who was shoved into f1 way too early , with a driver just halfway through his rookie season in formula 2 isn't going to go well , in my opinion . they're looking for an ollie bearman situation , but the problem is that ollie was driving a ferrari whereas franco will be driving a williams . and williams has such a bad car that it's quite honestly offensive to cars everywhere to call that thing a car .
i was also told by my mom who saw an article about the news that they replaced logan because of the damage costs from crashes , and that updates were constantly behind because of "all the damage logan caused throughout the year" which is funny considering that the majority of damage this year was due to alex's crash in australia and then the crash alex had following that in suzuka with daniel . i love alex so much and i will always root for him but the damages from those two crashes were major . hence , them being behind on the budget because of those two crashes . that's not to say logan didn't crash and add to that , but the majority of the budget problems did come from the crashes in australia and suzuka when you think about it . so to say that they dropped logan because of the crash in the netherlands feels so utterly idiotic to me .
i genuinely feel like this wasn't very well thought out and that , in some way , because mercedes and redbull were so quick to tell james oh yeah we'll give you our reserve drivers then james was under the impression that he should / it's okay for him to replace logan all of the sudden . but the truth is that it isn't okay and the way he's treated logan since the end of last year to now is awful . it's like he only viewed logan as a seat-warmer for the love of his life carlos sainz .
to which i say that i have a lot of thoughts on how james talks about carlos and how weird and absolutely unprofessional it is . like it's genuinely getting so weird how he talks about carlos and the fact james' wife was concerned.... but that's for another post !!
all in all i am absolutely devastated for logan . when i found out i was walking to my next class and started hyperventilating so hard i nearly passed out in the middle of the courtyard π i've been on and off crying literally all day and this news was the worst . and it's literally my birthday tomorrow which made it so much worse . i think that in the end we have to wait and see and perhaps we'll find that this was a good thing for logan , that he'll be able to go somewhere where he is truly appreciated and can show how talented he is .
i don't think logan would see my silly rants on here but if he does for whatever reason then i hope he knows that he's loved and appreciated . that we'll always support him and stand by him . he will forever and always be my favorite driver , no matter where he goes .
i'll still be posting about logan on here , perhaps just news that i find in the coming weeks or when we find out where logan is going then i'll post about that . or i'll just be posting cutie patootie photos of logan i find on pinterest :)
sending love to all my fellow logan fans and my dms are always open to anyone who wants to talk / rant about this <3
hate will not be tolerated in the replies and i will be removing / blocking anyone who sends hateful messages . this is not a time to be a dick , it's a time to show support for a driver who did everything he could with that car .
i am so mad at Williams, i canβt even put it into words
they did not have the decency to announce it themselves that heβs out of a contract back when they announced they had signed Carlos.
they did not have the decency to announce that theyβre replacing Logan with Franco Colapinto.
Williams has done Logan wrong ever since they signed him a year and so ago.
constantly claiming you βcare about your driversβ but you donβt give a shit about Logan, you only prioritize Alex when it comes to racing strategy decisions. you claim to care about Logan and you give Alex Loganβs car after Albon crashed his because you believed βAlex had a better chance of scoring pointsβ?????? and then he didnβt even finish in the points and you claim βit was a risk we had to takeβ??? EXCUSE ME?????
they have done nothing but neglect him, always saying theyβre behind their drivers and they want them to perform better, but doing nothing to back their claims.
how do you expect a driver to perform when his own team doesnβt believe in him? how do you expect a driver to have faith in himself when his team doesnβt have any confidence?????
i respect Logan, and i am disgusted by the way Williams has acted towards him this entire time. i donβt think he was ready for Formula 1 back when they signed him, and itβs clear now that Williams never believed in him either.
he was done dirty, and this behavior from the team is completely absurd.
Alex is gonna receive the same treatment next year when he'll be racing with Carlos, it's only natural. we have seen that Williams always tends to favor the better driver, and with how eager and insistent they've been to sign Carlos, I don't see Alex well..
Imagine that before Luna transformed her room with paintings of her friends, her mom had paintings of her brother, her friends, and xenophilius.
Imagine that Luna sees these paintings and asks her mom about them and she tells her stories of them, of her past, before they went the wrong way, before everything fell apart
Imagine the pain as pandora looks at Luna and sees Evanβs eyes staring back at her - because somehow she got his eyes
Imagine that Luna wants to find out more about her mom, about the kind of person she was because her mom died before she was able to tell her all of her stories
Imagine that Barty had a spell, genius that he was, to repel dementors and cast it nonverbally before being ushered into the room where he would get his dementors kiss
Imagine it only partially worked and the dementors sucked out every part of him, every memory that made up him, but stopped before it got to the bare essence of his soul, and the things which had the most impact on him
Imagine everyone thinking he wouldnβt do anything because, really, what could someone with no soul or will to live do?
Imagine them putting Barty to rot away in a muggle prison because the scum of their world donβt deserve their effort to be dealt with
Imagine Bartyβs body wasting away while the embers of his soul just sit there like wet firewood, unable to kindle
Imagine Luna somehow manages to track down Barty and visits himΒ
Imagine Linaβs eyes being the first thing Barty properly sees and, through some semblance of consciousness, his soul picks out a memory embedded into its very core and he chokes out a small βEvan?β
Imagine Luna being relieved that she can find out now, wary because he was a death eater, but really, they were defeated now, and him barely a person. What could he do to her?
Imagine them talking, Barty being confused but still knowing - somewhere deep inside - that she is to be trusted and that she is the daughter of Evanβs sister.Β
Imagine Barty slowly does remember Pandora, and Reggie and Cassie
Imagine he tells Luna everything he can remember about them, every scrap of memory because, by god, if he dies at least someone will know them before they made all their mistakes
Imagine Luna listening raptly to all the things sheβd never known before, that nobody had ever known before
Imagine Barty slowly trusting Luna for her, not for who sheβs related to
Imagine Barty realizing that his father is dead and that everything that held him back before, the gaslighting and torture he faced before, doesnβt apply now.Β
Imagine Barty realizing he doesnβt have to hate people mindlessly now, that he can be a better man, that he has a new start.
Imagine Barty slowly telling Luna about his trauma and the things he had to face and why he became a death eater.Β
Imagine Barty telling Luna about all the good things that happened along the way, like meeting Cassie and Pandora and Reggie, and, oh merlin, Evan
Imagine Luna telling Barty about how far their worlds come in the last few years after voldemorts defeat
Imagine Barty realizing he might die soon
Imagine him telling Luna, something bittersweet as they say goodbye but Luna prepares for a new phase in life while Barty prepares to meet his loved ones
Imagine him meeting his friends again
Imagine him telling Reggie that the world that had taken him too young and that had forced him to be something he didnβt want to had changed for the better
Imagine him telling Cassie that the two separate sides that had broken up their friend group had gone away and peace was back
Imagine him telling Pandora that her daughterβs a wonder and that sheβs nice and kind and the perfect combination of her and Xenophilius
Imagine him seeing Evan and pulling him into his arms not needing to tell him anything
Imagine Evan seeing Barty so bright eyed and happy for the first time because he experienced a world of just unconditional kindness for the first time and realized that thatβs all they ever needed. That somewhere, something went right for their world to be like it is now, and maybe they didnβt help it, maybe they didnβt cause the world to be alright, but it is now, so everythingβs fine
hello! sorry for the late response, ive had a lot of stress lately that has been taking my attention away from online, but here are some more! this time around I went for colors not included in the last post :3
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people are suddenly saying ravenclaw barty is canon more and more and I LOVE RAVENCLAW BARTY DONT GET ME WRONG but can i have receipts for this information bc i have been led to believe that his house was never confirmed
Proud Barty Lover btw. This person looooves Barty Crouch Jr. My blog is welcome to Barty Crouch Jr. And his (many) adoring fans any time ever because I'm one of you, actually!I I love that silly little psycho freak. Can't get enough of him infact!
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