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i was reading Slytherin Harry fics and what i realised that what hurts me the most about them is that if Harry is never friends with Ron or the gryffindors, then the twins will never give him the map and it hurts SO MUCH to think of a Harry without the map that is his INHERITANCE

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A/N: I know that this isn’t my best work, but I tried. This is one of the blurbs that I'm doing for @mrzweasley ‘s writing challenge. I’m sorry for my (at least) month long writing break. I love you all! <3

update A/N: I accidentally posted it to my poetry blog- lol

PLOT: Soulmate AU; first thing your soulmate thinks. When they see you it burns and appears on your wrist.

WARNINGS: Slight embarrassment. (tell me if you see anymore :))

Of course. You were officially the last person in your friend group to be without your soulmate. It sucked, everyone around you was happy and in love. Your friend Brook had just met her soulmate and she couldn’t stop talking about it. You wished people would stop telling you about their soulmates because all you could think about was how much you longed to meet yours.

“I mean come on!” brook was ecstatic “look!” She points to the letters on her wrist.

God, she’s beautiful

“He’s so sweet y/n. You’d love him”. You smiled and nodded, just like every time. “I’m sure I will”. You made the room go dark with a flick of your wand and got under the covers ready to sleep.

The halls were crowded as everyone ran in different directions. Your ears were filled with the sounds of laughing and screaming. You walked closer to see what was causing all of the chaos. Four Gryffindor boys, all with smiles and smirks on their faces. One with dark long hair just above his shoulders and the biggest smirk on his face, one with sandy blond smoothed hair and a shy smile tugging on his lips, one with messy raven-colored hair and eyes like water, and….. Him.

Oh, God. Please rail me.

He had fluffy ash blond, almost brown hair. They all had decided to make the hall rain. Water poured from the ceiling and they looked pleased with themselves as everyone scrambled to get to their next class without soaking their robes. The grin on his face suddenly changed to an expression more like confusion as he gripped his wrist and rubbed it. He pulled up the sleeve of his robe and his eyes went wide as he stared at it.

Of course.

You watched as a smirk made its way onto his face and he looked around. You knew he was looking for his soulmate and it made you upset that someone else would have the pleasure of being his. His eyes met yours and you saw him chuckle at your staring.

You wince as you feel a searing pain on your wrist. You lifted your sleeve and felt your cheeks heat up as you read.

Not very sneaky

You were his soulmate. You shyly look over at him and smile at him through the rain. In all honesty, you were a little embarrassed with yourself for the words now etched into the skin on his wrist. He would have those words on him for the rest of his life. The Gryffindor motioned for you to come over and you shook your head. You were too embarrassed to even think about going up to him and his friends. The one with the long hair looked at his friend’s wrist and they started talking in hushed tones. Your soulmate’s friend almost looked…. Proud? He was laughing and patting his shoulder.

The friend started to walk over to you and you felt your heart race. You already knew what he was trying to do and you weren’t falling for it. You turned around to walk away, but you were too late. You felt a strong hand grab your shoulder and turn you back around. “Hello, I’m Sirius and your soulmate over there-“ He pointed to the ash-blond boy and smirked “-is Lupin, well Remus Lupin”. You Shyly smiled at him and he waved back. Sirius practically dragged you over to Remus’s side and shoved the rest of his friends away “Remmy’s got himself a soulmate”. You and Remus watched the others leave in a comfortable silence until they were out of sight. He looked at you and chuckled lightly “Hi, my name’s Remus”. Now that you were close to him you could see the scars that painted his face and grinned “I’m Y/N”. To you, they made him more beautiful, almost like a birthmark. You wondered how he got them, but you were sure you’d find out soon. It was probably a touchy topic. He noticed you staring at his scars and shifted uncomfortably, making you snap back to reality and meet his eyes. “Oh- I’m sorry.” You tried to help him relax “I just think they look very….. Well, very beautiful.” You watched as his face lit up and couldn’t help but smile back. It was contagious. You heard his laugh and your heart fluttered “Really?” You nod and he continues “makes me look like a freak don’t you think?”. You laugh and shake your head. He tilts his head in thought “hmm. Well I guess soulmates can’t find the other ugly right?”. You shrug and open your mouth to speak but before you have the chance he grabs your hand and pulls you to run down the hall with him. You look over at him and see him grinning “where the hell are we going?” Remus just shakes his head and smiles as he keeps running “wouldn’t you like to know beautiful?”

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Okay but Sirius playing piano late at night in the ror when he couldn’t sleep. Remus one night couldn’t sleep and heads there only to find a beautiful melody playing. He stays hidden and finally when it stops, he sees Sirius. In that moment he fell in love. Both with Sirius and the piano. He asked Sirius to teach him how to play and Sirius happily agreed.

Remus eventually found the piano so comforting he added it to the shrieking shack so after each transformation he could play as he waited for it to fully become morning and someone to come get it.

ALL THE YOUNG DUDES

i spent hours crying last night as i read all the young dudes. i'm only on year three, but reading the series just feels like home. it's the same feeling i got when i first read the harry potter series in 2nd grade. i love reading, but no other book has effected me this much. i honestly can't believe that all the young dudes is fanfiction, it seems as though it was written by j.k. rowling, if she wasn't a homophobic jerk.

i don't know why the harry potter series feels like this to me, it gives me a comfort that nothing else can. today i wore my marauders' map leggings, a hogwarts henley, and a snitch necklace because atyd effected me so much.