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she has fire in her soul and grace in her heart
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character posters: lily evans
she has fire in her soul and grace in her heart
character posters: luna lovegood
the stars gave her a crown and said ‘this is your place of belonging’
favourite hp ships: Luna x Ginny
“ Oh, it’s been all right. A bit lonely without the DA. Ginny’s been nice, though. She stopped two boys in our Transfiguration class calling me ‘Loony’ the other day-”
For Lily ;
not only was she a singularly gifted witch, she was an uncommonly kind woman (x)
this isn’t how it ends (remus x reader)
Pairing: Remus x Reader headcanons
Requested by the beautiful @pottergoldstein - I hope you like this sweet pea
so this is really long oops
You couldn’t pin point the exact moment when you realised you loved Remus Lupin
But you knew that out of all the uncertainty that surrounded you
Your feelings for Remus were a solid truth
It all started in your third year
You were visiting a friend who had slid off their broomstick and plummeted through the air
They were still unconscious, lost in a dreamless sleep
But he was not
He was lying there, aching with pain, angry red gashes slicing his arms and chest, purple bruises blossoming beneath pale skin
You knew who he was, everyone knew the Marauders
And without his friends, Remus looked very lonely
And something punctured your chest and forced you to walk over to his bedside
After introducing yourself, you and he began to talk
And you don’t know what made you do it, but you found yourself dipping your hand into your bag and pulling out your favorite book
“So you’re not alone,” you simply said, and with that, you gave him a smile and left
Your conversation with Remus followed you for the rest of the day like a shadow
And at night, those eyes that sparkled with mischief and intellect haunted you until you thought you saw them peering into your dreams
The next day, you returned to the hospital wing with the hopes of seeing Remus
After his recovery, the two of you met up in the library and tucked yourselves away in the corner of the room, concealed by shelves of books and engulfed in deep and lengthy conversations
Your fellow Slytherins were unimpressed with your choice of friends
Because they knew that something wasn’t right with Remus
But that didn’t bother you
Besides, you didn’t know who to trust anymore
But you knew you could trust Remus
Because he made you feel warm inside, like butterbear on a winters day
You began to adore his little quirks
How he spoke with his hands whenever he became passionate about topics he loved
And the way he perfumed the air around the two of you with the sweet, subtle scent of chocolate and cinnamon
It was around the end of third year that you began to get suspicious and you started asking him questions
You found ways to slide questions into the conversations discreetly, you disguised your words just so
Because you were very clever with words, a gift that was unique to you
But Remus, who had built up a barrier over the years, didn’t let you in
It was toward the end of your fourth year when you finally gave up and confronted him
You couldn’t miss the way he suddenly went rigid at your question
And the way his words seemed to freeze in his lungs
With a shaky breath, he rose from his spot on the floor and scanned the shelves for a book
“What are you doing?” you asked him curtly, confusion and agitation rising in your chest
He didn’t answer
Instead, he pulled a dusty, old book from the shelf and placed it in your open hands
The Essential Defence Against the Dark Arts by Arsenius Jigger was suddenly in your lap
“Page 394” he whispered, blinking back what looked like tears
You turned to the page, still confused and irritated
And then you read the title
Werewolves
Suddenly, all confusion and irritation that had dwelled in your chest evaporated and guilt began to pour through the cracks in your ribcage
It all made sense
“You’re a -”
When you looked up, he was gone
Remus avoided you for a week
And you didn’t hear from him for most of the summer
Until the last week of the holidays
When you received an owl carrying a square package
It was the book you had given Remus when you first met, your favourite book
This isn’t how it ends you said to yourself
So after the holidays ended
You marched straight up to Remus and pulled him away from his friends
You dragged him through the tall hallways until you reached the library
You shoved him into the corner
And you kissed him
You kissed him so hard, you thought the air from you lungs had been sucked into a vacuum
And when he began to kiss you back, you knew
You were head over heels in love with Remus Lupin
When you broke away, his expression looked dazed and hungry
The taste of chocolate on your lips and your thundering heart in his hands
“I don’t care that you’re a werewolf,” you breathed, “just don’t ever ignore me again,”
“I’m sorry” he whispered, staring down at his feet
“I know,” you replied, at that, you kissed him again
That day, you gave your heart to a werewolf who you loved for all his cuts and scars
And that day, he finally felt like more than just a monster
He felt love
And he knew he was finally home
bonus:
“Cough it up,” said Sirius from behind the bookshelf, beckoning James with an open palm “The deal was; five sickles if Remus and (Y/N) like each other,”
“Well, we don’t know if they like each other,” said James, defensively, “They’re just...”
He peered around the corner and sighed.
James gave Peter a desperate look for last-minute support, but all Wormtail could do was shrug.
With another overdramatic sigh (which earned himself a face-splitting smirk from Sirius), James dipped his hands into his pockets and slapped the sickles into Sirius’s hands.
lily evans ;
she had a way of seeing the beauty in others. even, and perhaps most especially, when that person couldn’t see it in themselves (x)
favourite hp ships: James x Lily
“How come she married him?” Harry asked miserably, “She hated him!“ "Nah, she didn’t,” said Sirius. “She started going out with him in seventh year,” said Lupin. “Once James had deflated his head a bit,” said Sirius. “And stopped hexing people just for the fun of it,” said Lupin.
One of the brightest I ever taught. Vivacious, you know. Charming girl. I used to tell her she ought to have been in my House. Very cheeky answers I used to get back too.