Nice one, James!

Sirius Black. Yes, one of /those/ Black's. No I'm not a Slytherin, much to the distress of my family.

[imagining-hogwarts]

[snufflypadfoot-blog]

Potionism & SnufflyPadfoot ~But with every sin I still wanna be holy

[kremisius]

Black eyes are filled with hate and fear as his own hands gripped and clawed at the other’s wrists, struggling against the hold. It was rare that Sirius ever attacked him on his own like this, dogs hunt in packs, he always joked. But anything with James and Sirius rarely turned into something he could joke about. His heart is pounding in his chest, his mind running over every possibility, his eyes darting to where his wand had been knocked on the floor. If he could just reach it, or summon it, maybe he could blast him off of him and run for all that he was worth. Severus wasn’t surprised by the words, he had heard them and said them time and time again. “The feeling is mutual.” He sneered out, lip curled in a fierce snarl, despite the terror in his eyes. “But I’m not afraid of you, Black. Do what you will.” In the end, he wasn’t afraid to die.

[snufflypadfoot-blog]

❝Shut up.❞ He hisses, but he’s no longer sure if he’s talking to the slytherin, or to the voice in his head. The words are taunting, twisting and oh Bellatrix would be so proud. He’s fought so hard, to prove he’s not like his family, but in this moment he’s being just like them and it makes him sick.

Toeing the line is fun; pranks, jokes, harmless fun. Since when has trying to strip someone in front of a crowd of people been any of that? Things have become dark, sinister; a pulling of wands as soon as they see each other. What makes it worse is that Sirius has nothing against Severus. Quite the opposite in fact. 

Why is he doing this? When did he become a slytherin hating sheep?

Sirius pulls Severus away from the wall, their faces inches apart and for a fleeting moment his eyes betray him, flicking down to the other boy’s lips. He despises that stupid sneer, but what pains him more is knowing that he’s the one who put it there.  

For a moment he can’t say anything, grip tightening on the robes in his fists. ❝You are so full of shit, Snively.❞ Sirius knows the other is afraid, can see it in his eyes and if he were to be completely honest, he hates it. People aren’t supposed to be scared of him, not even a slytherin..

[harrypotterhousequotes]

GRYFFINDOR: “Someone who thinks death is the scaries tthing doesn’t know a thing about life.” -Sue Monk Kidd

[snufflypadfoot-blog]

Potionism & SnufflyPadfoot ~But with every sin I still wanna be holy

His hands are tangled in those frightful slytherin robes and it would be so easy to hurt him; to truly shut him up with one of the many curses running through his head, but he can’t. He can’t.

They’re terrible to him, honestly, they’re truly dreadful and the reason why is so pathetic it leaves a bitter taste in his mouth.  

James had misread the signals and thought Severus was going to make a move on Lily. Of course that had made the other boy public enemy number one, but, somewhere, somehow, the line had been crossed. The pranks, could hardly be called pranks anymore and in a terrifying twist of fate he’d seen a part of Bellatrix his cousin in himself. 

Sirius’ hands are shaking and he knows if James could see him now he’d be laughing at him. How did things get so twisted? How did they end up being the bad guys in this?

  ❝I hate you.❞ He lies because somehow those three little words are easier than the truth. 

[snufflypadfoot-blog]

Tresbonde & SnufflyPadfoot ~ The complications of wanting to bang your best friend.

It hits him like a wave crashes over rocks, and it’s something Sirius was quite unprepared for. The feeling makes his breath hitch and words vanish. McGonagall would have rejoiced at that.  

It’s not the gender that shocks the shamed Black, but more the fact of whom. 

The entire realization sets the wheels in his head turning, desperately trying to pinpoint the exact moment in time when his feelings for one, Remus Lupin, became more than platonic. It was quite possibly when he let him steal his bacon.

The gryffindor blinks, clearing his throat and slams the book in front of him shut. The noise is a welcome distraction and it pulls him back into reality and away from the musings of how his long time friend’s lips would taste. ❝I honestly could not give a shit about potions.❞ He declares, eyes not leaving Lupin for a second. ❝Let’s go do something fun.❞ And by fun, he of course meant, mischievous. 

[tresbonde-blog]

~steals bacon off Remus' plate~

“—No. No, no you don’t there’s plenty elsewhere. Put it back.” Casually doesn’t take it back himself, though. Pushover.

[snufflypadfoot-blog]

❝Nope.❞ Pops some of the stolen bacon in his mouth, just to be obnoxious.  ❝Your bacon looked better.❞

[pirequehideux-a-blog]

Sirius Black aesthetic for @snufflypadfoot

[kremisius]

“Next time, put a log on the fire.” Severus couldn’t help but grin, wrapping his gangly arms around Sirius and just pressing closer to  him. “This is your fault, you get to deal with it.” He’d never say it out loud, but he rather enjoyed these mornings with Sirius. “You going to share the blankets, or do you want the cold nose?”

[snufflypadfoot-blog]

❝Ridiculous Slytherin.❞ He mumbles but doesn’t move away.   Sirius instead opts to pull out a bit of blanket and put it over the other man. He’s entirely too fond of Severus, he should stop while he still can.    ❝There.❞  

[kremisius]

“Sleeping, hmph.” Severus rolled over, purposely pressing his cold nose to Sirius’ collar bone and his feet against his calves. “Warm me up, so I can go back to sleep.”

[snufflypadfoot-blog]

❝Bloody hell, Sev!❞ The gryffindor frowned, trying to shift away a little    ❝Keep your cold ass nose to yourself.❞

[kremisius]

                    What is life,                                               With out a little risk?

                                      Independent, non selective, Sirius Black                                                                       SnufflyPadfoot

[kremisius]

“I told you to put an extra log on the fire, but you never listen to me.”

[snufflypadfoot-blog]

❝Because I’m smarter, now hush. I’m sleeping.❞

[thelostwitchsociety]

moodboard: sirius black / padfoot

“We’ve all got both light and dark inside us. What matters is the part we choose to act on. That’s who we really are.”

[aestheticly-harry]

Sirius Black; Gryffindor

[malfoybellamy]

I hated the lot of them: my parents with their pure-blood mania, convinced that to be a Black made you practically royal… my idiot brother, soft enough to believe them… that’s him. He was younger than me, and a much better son, as I was constantly reminded.

HOUSE OF BLACK

[pirequehideux-a-blog]

Severus Snape aesthetic for @potionism

[harrypotterhousequotes]

GRYFFINDOR: “Sometimes I think everyone is just pretending to be brave, and none of us really are. Maybe pretending is how you get brave, I don’t know.” -George RR Martin (Grenn: A Storm of Swords)

[kremisius]

@outcastgryffindor

“You’re hogging the blankets, mutt.”

[snufflypadfoot-blog]

❝This place freezing, I refuse to give any up.❞