#scventhhorcrux

[vaillance]

The tol and smol. Neville has a hard time waking up in the morning. Harry is a true friend. Let him lean, Harry. @scventhhorcrux

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@scventhhorcrux

“Can I wear your pocket jumper?”

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breathe in, breathe out. lily's breathing quickened for a moment, stopped completely, then sped back up again. her hands shook as she cradled her little black-haired baby in her arms, getting to her feet and ignoring the smell of burnt wood. she had survived. harry had survived. but the one that she worried for most was james. she couldn't bear to lose him. lily made her way downstairs, green eyes wide and searching in the darkness. "james?" there was a slight rustling and a groan. and somehow, james was alive too, emerging from the rubble. lily gave a choked sob, and she was wrapped in his embrace. "we're alive!" he said fiercely, burying his face in her vibrant red hair. "we're safe." ( @scventhhorcrux )

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@scventhhorcrux continued from X

She looked at him, pain evident in her eyes, her resolve crumbling with every breath. It was so hard to say this, but she knew, or she thought she knew, it would be for the best.

“Harry... we’re not doing each other any good. We’re hurting more... I just want to be okay, before we try again. I don’t know how to... be anymore.” 

[dragcnboy-blog]

@ofherage @scventhhorcrux

“dont act all innocent granger, I remember all the times when you come in late and your hair is just that little bit messier.”

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@scventhhorcrux​ || cont.

A HUGE smile sits upon hermione’s lips as she watches his reaction, eyes glimmering with e x c i t e m e n t. she’s always wanted kids -- and despite their failed attempts so far, she’s been as determined as possible. and now, finally, something’s coming of it. she feels butterflies in her stomach just thinking about it. 

a squeal of delight escapes her as harry picks her up and spins her around, a breathless giggle following. her eyes lock onto his as she’s set back on her feet, eyes fluttering when his lips press against her forehead. she rests her hands on his forearms, tracing gentle circles on his skin with her fingertips. eyebrows raise in surprise at his next words, but soon enough the joyful GRIN is back.

‘ sounds great. ’ hermione replies. ‘ is there anywhere in particular you have in mind? ’ 

there are so many things running through her mind right now -- but she directs her focus onto this moment. it’s p e r f e c t. out of impulse, she moves one of her hands to rest on her stomach, her smile now so wide she’s surprised her cheeks aren’t SPLITTING. 

‘ we’re going to be parents, harry... ’ 

[defiantcharms]

💐 (bby harry getting flowers for his mummy)

FLOWERS FOR LILY | ACCEPTING

          “Harry!” Lily tried for sternness in that admonition, but there was far too much pleased cheer in it, and the smile she bore ruined the rest of it. She couldn’t really be angry at him, all round cheeks bunched up in a smile that showed some of his incoming teeth. No, the fact that he was streaked with dirt and had just pulled some of her nicest daffodils out by the root couldn’t stand up to that sheer joy on his face as Harry thought he was pleasing his Mum. 

[scarreddreams]

@scventhhorcrux || X

HARRY ALMOST doubled over laughing, shaking his head as he tried to cover his mouth with his hand. that method refused to work, and he actually snorted ( he hated when he did that ) as he fell to his knees, clutching at his sides.

“—i… charlie! i see you almost every weekend at the burrow! are you… no wait, are you actually serious?”

Charlie watched Harry laugh, looking amused. He’d gotten Harry to snort in laughter, no small feat, and he felt just a little proud of himself for that. He leaned forward, winking at the younger boy cheerily.

“So what if you see me every weekend? I want the signature so I can claim I’ve got the first real autograph from the Boy Who Lived. Or whatever nonsense you’re going by now. Or have I lost out on that chance?” He’s not serious at all. Mostly.