Marauders Era Drabbles

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James and Remus think Sirius is dead, for anon.

“Who wants cookies?” James asked at the Assembly of Aurors that were reunited around his kitchen table as he held a plate of freshly baked cookies.

“No thanks, James,” Remus said, taking a sip of tea. “I did not plan to be sick tonight. Perhaps another day.”

Everyone laughed and James placed the plate on the table moodily before taking a seat next to Lily, who kissed him on the cheek.

“We’ve already told you, James. No more muggle cooking for you. Wasn’t it enough having Sirius puking all over your carpet last time ?” Alice recalled.

“He all had had a few firewhiskey bottles that night,” James pointed out. “Where’s that wanker anyway?” 

“We’re only waiting for him, aren’t we ? It’s getting late...” Lily said.

“Frank went to the Ministry a few minutes ago, he’s supposed to be coming back right now.” Alice assured her.

“Can somebody send a patronus ?” James suggested.

“No need,” Frank said from the front door, dripping wet.

“We were getting worried, darling !” Alice said, standing up. “Where’s Sirius? isn’t he coming?”

“He...” Frank tried to speak, but his voice broke. He merely looked down at his feet.

“For Merlin’s sake, Frank, what happened?” James said, getting upset. At that point, everyone had stood up.

Alice walked over to him and took his head in her hands to make him look up at her. “Frank?” She said softy.

“Sirius did not come back from the mission this morning.” He said in an even tone. “They found his bike in the Forbidden Forest, at the bottom of a lake. It was destroyed.”

“Sirius ?” James asked in a tone that was almost attacking Frank.

Frnak looked up at them with grief in his eyes. “They haven’t found his body.”

Alice squeaked and hugged Frank tightly. Lily brought her hands to her face and started sobbing. Remus remained static, gazing at Frank as if he were a giant monster. James was the only one to speak.  “What do you mean his body ?? Nothing could’ve had happened to him, he’s totally got everything under control! Who said that anyway ??”

“The Minister.” Frank responded quietly. “That’s not all: they’ve found his wand.”

James found nothing to say. He sat on the couch, staring blankly in the void. Lily stood up and went to cry on his lap. “But... they haven’t found... anything...” James slowly said, full of hope.

“There’s no way he could have survived on mission without his wand. He was probably chased. I’m sorry, James.” Frank said, and he headed to the door. Alice went to hug Lily before following him out. 

“It’ll be okay, James. I’ll take care of you, I promise. I’m sure he did not suffer.” Lily said kissing James all over his face.

“Where’s Remus ?” He said. They both looked at the kitchen table : Remus had vanished.

Remus was walking alone in the Forbidden Forest. Everything was quiet. The rain had just stopped pouring and he was breathing in the powerful scent of nature. He reached the lake, eventually. He stared down at it for a while before letting himself fall in it. He sank a little, and when he felt his body go back up, he swam deeper. He swam for a while until he reached the bottom and lied down there. He looked up at the surface, which was illuminated by the half moon. As he started feeling dizzy by the lack of oxygen, he layed his head on the right, and noticed something on the mud. It looked like a statue. He reached out to touch it: it felt soft. Remus pushed himself up and draw his wand. “Finite.” He said, his voice muffled by the pressure of the water. A small tornado of mud formed itself in the water and something came out of it. A body. Remus waved his hands in the water to see clearer and recognised the body of the one and only Sirius. He grabbed him and used his wand again. “Ascendio!” Remus and Sirius were propelled to the surface and landed on the shore. Both Remus and Sirius coughed and tried to catch their breath.

“Sirius !” Remus said in between two coughs. “They said you were dead !”

“They wish.” Sirius said, lying flat on his back with his eyes closed.

Remus sighed and hugged him. “You bastard.”

“Missed me ?” Sirius asked, smiling.

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Scorose forbidden love, for anon.

It was the yearly Christmas ball that the Malfoy always gave. Their close friends, mostly purebloods, were invited. Since the war was over and the Dark Lord had vanished, Draco Malfoy did not see any reason why he should still despise the Weasleys or even the Potter. So he regularly invited them. Although there was some sort of formal respect between the families, Draco could not really relieve himself from the past hatred he’s had at Hogwarts towards the Trio. Would he ever discover that his eldest son had fallen in love with Hermione Granger and Ronald Weasley’s daughter... he would die. And Scorpius knew that.

But that didn’t stop him from showing Rose how passionate he was about her. Every year since they were children, they escaped the party. It used to be holding under the tabled hidden with silky sheets, innocently holding hands and sharing a cake. but since they were teenagers, it was more like really escaping the party to go in Scorpius’ room. The year of their 6th year, they pulled their clothes off for the first time. Both in their underwears, Scorpius was on top of Rose and he was kissing her all over her chest.

“Scorp,” She breathed, “Someone might come up... They’ll notice... Oh... They’ll notice we dessapeared.”

“You’re right. Just one more kiss, Rose,” He begged, catching her lips into a fierce dance. He brought his hand to her cheek and felt some wetness, which made him stop. He looked down at her: her face was straight, but tears were rolling down her temples to the birth of her red hair. “Hey, what’s the matter ? Am I doing something wrong ?”

His soft voice made her break into tears. He shushed her, stroking her hair and gently wiping her tears away with his thumb as they fell. After a while she had caught up with her breath. “I love you,” She said.

Scorpius sighed and dropped a kiss on her soft lips, then pulled back to look at her puffed hazel eyes. “Marry me.”

Rose laughed a little loudly, which made Scorpius muffle her with his hand. He looked behind him at his door, but it seemed like the music was too loud for anyone to hear. He looked back at her and pulled of his hand. She continued giggling quietly. “Are you fooling me around ?” 

“No !” He whispered. Rose looked up at him with wide eyes, but no word came out of her mouth. Scorpius reached to his nightstand’s drawer, took something out of it and looked back at Rose. “I promise to protect you adn keep yourself.I will win your heart everyday of your life and make you the happiest bride ever. I will talk to my father, Rose. There’s nothing he can do to tear us apart,” He laughed, “The damage is already done.” He finally said, showing her a ring crowned with an emerald stone.

Rose laughed with him. “Yes,” she whisepered.

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Scorose in bed, for anon.

Scorpius laid on his elbow and gently draw circles on Rose’s back as she laid half asleep on his bed. He had been watching her for a while, thinking that she was just as beautiful each time they spent the night together. It was nothing serious, of course; Rose came with her parents to visit his at the beginning of the summer before their 7th year, she asked if she could go upstairs with him and she kept on visiting countless times after that. She never wrote him letters and nor did he and their parents never knew. It was all about the sex. 

“How was it, baby ?” He asked as always.

“Mh...” She mumbled. “Good.”

“I know it was good, but was it better ?” He asked for the first time.

“I don’t know,” She said, chuckling in the sheets. “Yeah, I guess.”

Scorpius stopped smiling and frowned.

“Wait, that’s all ?” He said. Rose sighed.

“I don’t know, Scorp, can’t you just keep on touching me like this ? I liked it.” She smiled.

Scorpius sat up on the bed, upstet. Rose opened her eyes and rolled to lean on her elbows, feeling concerned.

“What’s the matter ? It was awesome, we never talked about it before!”

“Yeah, well, i want to talk about it now. Good is boring. It’s like, constant.” He turned around to face her. “Is that all i am ?”

“Err... Well, I suppose the alchemy is always different depending on the person.” she shrugged. Scorpius laughed.

“Oh come on, it’s not like you’ve...” He stopped, noticing her looking away. “Are you seeing other guys?”

Rose huffed and pulled the sheets off her to sit on the edge of the bed. She reached out for her underwears and pulled them on. “I’m leaving. Perhaps i’ll come back another day when you’re less moody.”

“I am not moody !” He hissed. “I just wish you had told me !”

Rose turned to face him as she buttoned up her dress. “What’s it to you ? We were clear on what this is, right ?”

Scorpius swallowed and said nothing. He clenched his fists on the sheets as he watched her put her boots on. “Fine, then. I guess you’re right. I might see someone else in a while, anyway.”

“Good,” She said, and Scorpius knew by the tone she used that she didn’t care about what he was going to do in a while, nor what he was feeling at the moment. “See you later, then.” She said, closing his bedroom door behind her.

“Whatever,” He mumbled once she was gone.

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Sirius x Reader movie night, for anon.

“Okay, do we have everything now ?” You asked desperalety.

“Yes, darling,” Sirius responded, grinning down at you as you both sat on the couch.

“Okay,” You huffed and reached out for the remote. You were just about to start the movie, which happened to be your favorite, when Sirius gasped and jumped up from the couch to run to the kitchen. “Ugh ! What now ?” You called exhasperatedly.

Sirius came running in the living room with a huge bowl of popcorn and jumped next to you on the couch, barely keeping the said popcorn in its place.

“Voilà !” He said, grinning once again. You looked at him suspiciously and slowly reached for the remote, when what you feared happened once more. “Wait !” He said, and as you were about to show how upstet you were, he leaned in to kiss you deeply. “Okay, now we’re definitely ready.” He finally said, sitting back on the couch and gazing at the TV. 

You blushed and put on the movie. As Sirius watched passionately the muggle masterpiece, you remained thoughtful. Him and you weren’t really a couple, or at least you had never really talked about it. And as the timewent on, even if you were having chill and laid-back moments, you were starting to confused. And as you wondered where you two were going lilke this, Sirius looked down at you and smiled.

“I like this.” He said.

“Yeah, it’s such a controversed movie, but i think not many people understood it. I’m glad you do.”

“Actually I meant you and I sitting on a couch and just enjoying a sunday afternoon, darling. I wish you were closer to me, though.”

Just as he had read in your mind,Sirius already made you feel like at least he wanted you near him. You scooted closer and laid your head on his shoulder while he wrapped his arm around yours, and you remained like this, enjoying a peaceful sunday afternoon.

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Scorose part 2, for @loki-in-hogwarts-for-tribute

A year later, Rose had finally made it : she had become Head Girl. She was back at the Head Boy / Girl party, but this time, she was under the spotlights. Once she was done taking pictures with the professors, she took a moment to take a glass of the Hogshead’s finest Whiskey. That’s when she remebered the encounter she had made the year before at the very same party. She had seen Scorpius Malfoy once after that, when she watched a Quidditch game with her friends : Malfoy was a beater. A good one, she ad to admit. She shok her head, smiling to hearself. What a prick.

“I swear I’ll never get used to you smile by yourself, Miss Weasley.” A familiar deep voice said form behind her, which made her blush hard. “In fact, i’m not sur i’ll ever get used to your smile at all.”

She turned around, trying to prevent herself from smiling.

“What a surprise to make your aquaintance again at this party, Malfoy. I’m starting to think you’re following me around.”

“Actually, i belong here as much as you do.” He said, rubbing a little pin on his chest. Rose raised her eyebrows.

“I can’t believe they’ve named you the Slytherin Headboy. I can’t even believe you’re proud about it, i thought you were above such things..”

“Well, I guess people change. And hey, let’s see the good side of it : you’ll see me more often from now on.”

“Wha- but...” She stuttered.

“I’ll see you around, then, Rosie.” Malfoy said, walking away proudly. Rose tried very hard not to smile, but that was vain.

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Sirius realises his parents are abusive and ends his relationship with them, for @nthpermanent

Sirius looked at himself in the mirror, trying to calm himself down. Sweat was dripping from his temples, mixing with his blood. He tried to calm his breathing first, then washed his face with cold water. It’s fine, he told himqelf. It’s not the first, time, everything is going to be okay. He used his wand to sew his riped skin on his left eyebrow. Quick now, you’re going to be late again.

“There he is !” James smirked as he saw Sirius arriving. “Where were you hiding, you twat?”

“Have you checked in your arse?” Sirius asked, taking the cigarette off the back of his ear to let his hair fall over his bruised eyebrow, and lighting the cigarette up. “So what are we up to?”

James’ smirk vanished. He glanced at Remus, who nodded at him subtly. They were going to a muggle club in London, but the plan had just changed.

“Pete and i forgot something in the car. Sorry guys, we’ll be back in a second.” Remus said, dragging Peter with him.

“Are you sure, Rem...” Remus gave him a stern look. “Oh, okay.”

Sirius laughed off-handedly, brushing his hair over his left eye.

“Where are they going like that ? Shagging ?”

“What the fuck are you playing at ?” James said, looking at him intensely.

“Huh?” Sirius said, smoking to fast.

James remained still for a moment, before bringing his hand to Sirius’ face. Sirius shove his forearm away and turned his back to James, clenching his jaw to control his anger, his shame and above all  his sadness.

“I’m starting to think you like it.”

“Oh, fuck off, Prongs!” Sirius said, unable to control his emotions.

“Then do something ! I won’t stay there and pretend like you’re alright, you know what i’m capable of so you better do it yourself before i go out there by myself and duel with your goddamn father!” James said, yelling harder. “They are abusive, Sirius! They’ll kill you if you let them !”

Sirius closed the front door behind him smoothly, holding his breath.

“Where have you been ?” Walburga asked, sitting in the shadows of the living room. Sirius froze.

“Outside,” Sirius said after a while, his voice quivering.

Walburga stood up and walked over to him. He didn’t look at her. She took his chin and made him look up at her. She brushed his hair off his left eyebrow and took a close look at the wound.

“Not so bad,” She said. “Did anyone ask you anything?”

“Yes, mother.”

“I see. May I ask you what you told them ?”

“I told them the truth, mother.”

“Which is ?”

“Which is that i fell off my bed while sleeping.”

She let go of his chin harshly and walked away. Sirius remained there for a moment, controlling his breath. Once he had calmed down, he slowly walked up the stairs to his room. He grabbed a few books, a little mirror, his school robes and put it all in a bag. He took a piece of paper and a pen and scribbled something on it. He walked out of his room and closed the door slowly, turned to the right and walked over to the newt door, on which was written R.A.B. He put a hand on the door and started at the letters for a while, before bending down and pushing the piece of paper under it. He stood and, walked down the stairs, opened the front door, and walked out in the streets without looking back.

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Lily giving James a good time, for anon.

Lily wasn’t doing anything particularly arousing. She was just sitting on the arm chair reading Charles Dickens. After a while, she just started getting distracted, and couldn’t end her page. It was because of a tingling feeling, down there. It had started out of nothing, but she couldn’t get rid of it. so she reached out distractedly to rub it off, but the pressure of her fingers over her shorties made her lips part. She stiffened and llooked over at James, who was lying on the bed a couple of feet away from her, his face hidden by a Rolling Stones magasine that Sirius had given him from his trip in London. The tingling continued teasing her, so she rubbed again and this time, she almost moaned. She closed her book and looked back at James. His long legs were stretched along the bed, and his shirt was lifted a little, enough for her to see his hair running down below his belly button and under his slacks. She followed her hair line countless times, slowly moving her hips forwards and backwards. Feeling the tingling rising stronger and stronger, she stood up and climbed over the bed... over her husband.

“Hey, you...” She purred as she sat on top of him.

“Do muggles often snort their father’s ashes?”

“What ?” She asked, raising an eyebrow. James but down his magasine, a horrified look on his face.

“That Keith Richards must be sick...”

Lily chuckled and put the magasine away. she bent over him and kissed him sensually, taking all her time. But James was tense, shocked from what he had just read about the world of muggle Rock ‘n Roll.

“It’s okay, baby, just relax...”

She began kissing him down his jaw line and all over his neck, and James forgot it all. He wrapped his arms around her and bringed her closer, rocking his hips against her. He tried pulling her on the side to climb on top of her, but she grabbed his arms and put them over his head and cast a spell to glue them there. 

“No moving.” She said, taking of her shirt.

Her shorties quickly followed, and then she proceeded to release him from his slacks and lifting up his short so that she could kiss him down his chest and into the hair line until she reached the most sensible part of his body. She kissed him there and smiled crookedly as she went back on top of him. Well seated, she began rocking her hips on top of him, going up and down slowly, following each one of his reactions, each astonished look, each moan, each lip biting. It didn’t take long for her to go faster, as fast as she could, stimulating the teasing part of her body until the pain finally reached its climax and echoed in the pit of her stomach. She groaned, slowing down, and collapsed on James’ chest with a sigh. He chuckled and stroked her hair.

“That was fast, ma’am.”

She pulled off of him and went down under his belly button.

“That was not it.”

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can you do headcanons for remus where and he and his wife just had a baby girl? like what would he be like as a new father? thanks :)

I haven’t posted in sooooo long, so sorry guys !!!! i’m about to answer a whole bunch of request so get ready and heeeeere’s a couple of headcanons for this cute anon :

- I can just imagine Remus acting just like in the curious case of benjamin button, very anxous during his wife’s pregnancy because he fears for the baby to be like him, then when his wife gives birth all he can say is “she’s perfect”

- he refuses to hold her at first because he’s afraid he could harm he rin anyway but his wife just looks as him and says his name and he eventually does hold his baby girl, very stiff, keeping himself from breathing because he thinks even that could be contagious, and it’s not until the baby looks at him that he finally falls in love with the pureness in his arms and loosen his nerves

- then they all go home and Remus just /can’t/ leave the baby alone, like even when she’s sleeping he just HAS to watch over her in case she starts crying, now and then he bends over her close enough to see her tiny chest rising and lowering itself as she breaths peacefully

- he would become paranoid, always loking over his shoulder and jumping at every loud noise because he fears so deeply that greyback would come back for his child

- but the reason he finally let himself accept love with his wife is because they’re both old souls who see into each other, she’s the only one who can soothe him, so sometimes he does laugh loudly and jokes with her around a cheap breakfast because happiness is their only and greatest treasure

(- in a world where he had survived the war, he would buy a cottage near the mountains and drive there every week end to go hicking with his daughter on his shoulders and his arm around his wife.)

(- the girl would eventually be named Dawn, or in french : Aurore )

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I just found your blog and I really like it ! So now I'm wondering, what are your otps/ships from HP?

Thank you cupcake 😍😍 my all time favs are jily, blackinnon, wolfstar and remadora , and snily is also interresting in a psychological way

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Hello, do you have a fanfic account? I love your work and need to read every last scrap I can find 👏👌👍💘

Wow thank you !! you made my day, i’m so happy you appreciate my work <3 here’s my fanfiction.net account : https://www.fanfiction.net/~dreamingalien :D enjoy!!

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could you please write headcannons for what sirius would be like when his wife tells him she's pregnant? x

Okay i’m currently watching misfits and Nathan Young reminds me a loooot of Sirius and basically its the sassy-crazy-overlydramatic character, very charismatic who has the i-don’t-care attitude but who deep down has a real sense of parenthood and who just craves to have a child of his own to tace care of so i’m totally inspired for this :

Sirius WANTED a baby. he would never say it or anything but you could just see it by the way he liked to hold harry and jump whenever he saw a toddler fall, or how he couldn’t help but try and make a crying child laugh

he wanted it. not only because he dearly loves youth, but also because he needed one. he needed a small part of him in new eyes to look at the world, and in a new heart ot love and never be broken again. something he would own because it would be the only thing he knows won’t ever be taken away from him because he would make sure it won’t.

of course he wants another small part of his wife in his baby. Of course he wants to have a baby girl who has the same curls as her mother and who laughs just as loud as her, of course he wants a baby boy who wrinkles his nose when he laughs just like his mom, of course he wants a dozen of them to have a little bit of her and of him because that’s what love is made of you know?

and when the time comes, when his wife starts crying in front of him because of course she doesn’t really know that part of sirius (does he even know himself?), when she sobs and pronounces the words and apologises a hundred times because sirius looks at her like his soul left his body and she’s so sorry because she thinks this should have been discussed and prepared for and now she is scaring him away but sirius doesn’t say anything, he feels. and man, what a feeling. it breaks his legs and he falls to the ground before her and it makes him lift up her shirt up a little and brush his lips against her belly and say “hey, you.” because there’s a part of him in her now and there’s nothing that will ever change that.

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Oliver Wood x reader watching a scary movie on halloween, for anon.

“Alright, you can look now.”

“Certainly not.”

“Come on, there’s barely any blood left !”

“Really?”

“Really.”

“Okay...” [reader] opened her eyes, and saw that the screen was showing the face of a monster with sharp teeth and no eyes. She screamed and hid her eyes, hitting Oliver blindly. “You twat ! How could you??”

“Oh please, he looks adorable !”

“He’s terrifying !”

“Aaw, come here...” [reader] scooted over a little and nuzzled her nose in his neck. “I’ll protect you,” Oliver said smiling.

“Promise?”

“Promise. I mean it, really. I wouldn’t let anyone hurt you, ever. I really like you, you know? I don’t want you to think i told you to come over tonight and watch a scary movie so that it would be easier for me to tell you that i like you, but... I do. I do like you.”

Oliver stopped breathing, waiting for an answer, but nothing happened. He frowned and glanced at [reader]”s face, and noticed that she had fallen asleep on his shoulder. He chuckled fondly and leaned his head on hers, bringing her closer.

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Meandowpin where Remus misses the Halloween Party to recover from the full moon but Dorcas comes up to see him in her costume, for anon.

“Remus?”

“Ugh... Don’t come in or i’ll hit you with my exhausted waves...” Remus groaned, pulling the bedsheets over his head.

“I’ve got something that can cheer you up, Remmy,” Dorcas said.

“I don’t think it’s a good idea.”

“Won’t you at least take a look ?” She purred.

Remus pulled the bedsheets just enough to allow the sight to his eyes: Mary was leaning against the door, wearing nothing but tight shorts and a dazzling pin-up low-neck. Her hair wer curled in the 50s fashion, and she wore a popping red lipstick and tattoos all over her arms. Remus’ eyes travelled down her legs, on which were stretched fishnet garters. But the pumps she had on would have been enough to make him swoon.

“Hello, you...” He said in a hoarse voice.

“Oh, i could never resist that sleepy grin of yours.” She said seductively as she walked over to him, waving her hips sensually.

“Come here, baby,” He told her as she climbed on top of him.

He brought her closer to him and kissed her wildly. She giggled when they pulled back.

“Why i can feel that you’re happy with my halloween costume, aren’t you?”

“You have no idea.” He said, grabbing her leg and twisting her so that she was on her back and he was on top. “Now, let’s see what else you’ve got for me.”

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Young Remus can sing and write songs but no one knows and he gets caught by one of the marauders, for @acambridge​

“Here’s your notebook, Moony. Hey, thanks for saving my arse !”

“It’s not like I’ve done it many times, is it, James?” Remus chuckled

“Oh, by the way, nice lyrics on the last page... What song is it again?”

“Err... I don’t think you know it. It’s not recorded on magical tapes, anyway, there’s no way you can find it.”

“Ah. Oh well,” James shrugged.

Remus cleared his throat, vaguely wondering if James had understood that the main topic of the lyrics were about lycanthropy and impossible love.

Later that day, Remus walked past an unknown wall in Hogwart’s corridors. He was humming to himself quietly. Everything was quiet around him, but inside of his head, a melody only he knew was playing. He wished, he wished so hard to be able to take it out of his head, scream it out so that it would mean something. Then, he heard something come from his right, as if some sand was falling down the wall. He was suprised to see that a door had appeared before him, a door he had never seen before in Hogwarts. He pushed it open, only to find an empty room. There was nothing but stone walls, nothing except perhaps a piano. Remus breathed in awe. It was shiny new, waiting for him. He walked over to it as if he were attracted by a celestial force. He sat and stroked the keys. It made a sound. He looked around : there was no one but him. And so he played. Soft, melancholic waves coming out of his chest and vibrating with the piano’s strings as he tickled the keys, and then words came out of his mouth on their own like a prayer.

But I’m a creep...

I’m a weirdo...

What the hell am I doing here?

I don’t belong here...

The door opened again and a young man with long black hair and wide grey eyes came in, but Remus heard none of it

“Moony?”

“When you were here before... I couldn’t look you in the eye... You’re just like an angel... Your skin makes me cry... You float like a feather... In a beautiful world... I wish I was special... So fucking special...”

Remus took a deep breath, and went all the way down his throat to bring out the most broken sound Sirius had never heard, as if he was a wounded animal.

“But I’m a creep...”

“Remus...”

Remus jumped and spun around on his seat, his eyes as wide as the young man who was facing him.

“When did you-”

“i never knew you played the piano... I never knew you sang...”

“Me neither...” Remus smiled, and Sirius mirrored his expression.

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Really fluffy wolfstar drabble for anon’s birthday (this was months ago sorry sorry sorry !!! enjoy lovely anon <3)

Remus hummed at the sound of the music coming out of the muggle club, looking around himself dreamily. Lily was already jumping on her spot and waving her hands in the air in rythm with the beats that made the melody. Remus chuckled when James made a comment about her being drunk and earned a slap across the head. He watched Peter point a spot above them and tell Mary that the only constellation he can recognize in the sky looks like a pan. Mary laughed so hard that it made Peter smile, and Remus had never seen him smile so widely.

“Moon-Moon?” 

Remus glanced at James with raised eyebrows.

“What? You weren’t answering!” James smirked, “Any idea where the diva is?”

“I don’t know, maybe he’s stuck in traffic?”

“Ah, I thought you’d know, since you were looking for him just now...”

“No i wasn’t. I was contemplating.”

“Sure... Ah, talk about the wolf !”

Something roared behind Remus. He turned around just as the big motorbike stopped sharp in front of them. Sirius pulled his helmet off and somehow his hair were still flawless, as his he had created a spell just for these kind of issues. He wore the kind of lazy smile James and Lily sometimes have on their face when they finally come out of their room, and there was still this glow in his eyes, as if he was constantly on climax. Everyone, everyone was looking at him, because he was a star and he knew it. 

“Merlin, Padfoot, why d’you always have to make it squeak everytime you stop somewhere?” James asked exasperatedly.

“Can’t help it if everytime i’m on top it makes ‘em squeak.”

Remus stiffened when Sirius’ gaze shifted on him.

“Alright, Moony?”

Remus nodded and swallowed hard. When the little groupe made its way in the club, Remus felt like his pants were growing tighter.

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Remus dates Sirius’ little sister and Sirius is very protective of her, for anon.

“Do you know it’s impolite to keep your earphones on when your big brother is with you?” Sirius told his sister.

“Sod off,” She snapped.

“And how about your boyfriend?” Remus added.

Sirius shivered automatically at the word. His fists wouldn’t clench this time, he knew it. He was wrong. His little sister smirked and ran her hand in Remus’ hair to bring him into a not-so-clean kiss. Beebeedee bobeedee boo, fists clenched.

“Could you please at least spare me the sight of your tongues when you nasty children kiss in front of me?” He hissed

“I don’t see any children here, Padfoot.”

“Well, maybe you’re a full grown man with hair everywhere possible and everything that goes along with it but she is bloody sixteen, Remus!”

“Leave us alone, will you?” She rolled her eyes.

“Hey, what’s that?”

Sirius pulled his sister’s sweatshirt a little and discovered what looked like the shadow of a kiss. She shoved his arm off.

“Fuck you!”

“Remus?” He breathed, holding his dizzy head with his hands.

“Oh come on, now…” Remus rolled his eyes. “Are you gonna faint now?”

“No, i’m just giving you head start.”

“See you later, baby…”

Remus walked away quickly, but at the sound of the sweet nickname he gave to Sirius’ little sister, the latter somehow forgot about the head start hé gave his n'est friend and raced after him. Remus screamed and sprinted, which left the bloody sixteen laughing to tears.