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20 harry potter questions with eris!
i reworked the one on the @aluxxxxxx page idk
1. do you think peter deserved to be a marauder? and if you do, why?
2. if it were to be in an era, in which would you be?
3. which wizarding school would you like to go to?
4. what do you think is the function of a rubber duck?
5. would you put your name in the goblet of fire? and if you would, do you think you would get picked? would you win?
6. who do you kin the most?
7. who do you think would be your bestie?
8. what's your opinion on the prank™?
9. are you working on any fics?
10. would you fight in the 1st/ 2nd wizarding war?
11. what do you think of jk rowling?
12. how many characters do you consider queer?
13. what's your opinion on dumbledore?
14. who do you think is the most underrated character in harry potter?
15. how canon compliant is your general au?
16. who do you think is the most overrated character?
17. which harry potter fanfic/au is your favorite?
18. what is your opinion on each marauder?
19. do you think the community is worthy of more or less attention? or do you think it's ok where it is now?
20. what do you think of snape?
you can always reblog this post and do it yourself!
if you want me to answer these questions, just give me the number in the asks! also, if you want to add anything related to the questions they're welcomed!
this is my fav marauders edit!!! it's so cool!
helloooooooooooo
should i start writing a text fic on ao3???
and if i do, should i start after we finish the hogwarts champion? (wip)
or before??
idk!!!
my fancast for snape is loki from marvel but uglier that's it that's the post
as sirius black was running on the stairs, the only thing he could hear were the dark thoughts hitting his head. he stopped in front of the door and started searching in his pocket, he reached the keys and opened the door. to make sure there was no one after him, he looked around and closed it, knowing he was safe. sirius looked over his shoulder to see remus stand in front of him, looking south.
"sirius" he said.
"oh, hi remus. i didn't expect you to come home earlier" sirius replied, with an awkward smile on his face.
"i thought work was over an hour ago" remus cocked an eyebrow. "where were you?"
"we had more customers today" sirius sighed. "please don't think i'm doing anything else"
remus walked to the kitchen, got the whiskey bottle and poured it in his glass. he came back to sirius as he slowly took a sip.
"i don't know what to believe, sirius. i don't think peter would do such a thing, nor anyone else."
"so you just come up with the idea that i would betray james and lily? i would rather kill myself than betray anyone, especially them! remus, believe me." sirius said.
"sirius, you're the first one i would think would do this. you know who you are! you're a fucking black! they're fucking heartless! i wouldn't expect you to fake it all just to vanish us all! beginning with the potters!" remus exclaimed. "that's what you want to do, stop lying! you're just like them!"
"i would never! i would never do that kind of thing! remus, i'm not like them! i tried my best to be who i want and not who i should be just for you to accuse me! i start to think you're actually on peter's side, and you blame me just to get out of all the shit he made!" sirius shouted.
"you can't do anything now black, it's too late. you'll be where you belong soon. i hope it will make the worst of you. think about all the rubbish you created" remus hissed and left the room, letting the other alone with broken hope and a broken heart.
it's too late, sirius.
it's no big surprise you turned out this way
"sirius orion black, how dare you! how dare you disrespect me and how dare you screw our reputation up! you should be ashamed of yourself!" walburga shouted in the black's dining room, making the glasses on the table shake. "get out of my sight!"
sirius got up of his chair quickly and ran to his room, thoughts coming up in his head.
when they closed their eyes and prayed you would change
walburga sat on her chair, reached her glass full of wine, took a sip and looked out the window, the moon reflecting itself in her eyes, glistering in tears.
"what did i do wrong" she whispered under her breath. "didn't i raise him right? didn't i raise him to be the heir we all want him to be? am i a bad mother?"
and they cut your hair and sent you away
"where are you going?" regulus asked his older brother, leaning against the door frame.
"away from you all. i'm done" sirius answered." you can come too."
"no..i can't" the other one replied.
sirius sighed. "i'm sorry it has to be like this. well...take care." he finished, putting the last things in his chest and walked downstairs.
"sirius black, where are you going?" walburga asked, getting up from the chair.
"away. and i'm not coming back" he said coldly and left the house.
"sirius...!" walburga shouted. "sirius orion black!"
you stopped by my house the night you escaped
"sirius?" james gasped. "what happened?"
"i-i don't think it's time to explain" sirius replied, panting.
"why am i standing here like this? come in!"
with tears in my eyes i begged you to stay
"i shouldn't come here, i'm sorry" sirius sighed. "i'll just pack my things and search for a place"
"no" james responded. "stay here! you're welcomed!"
"james, you're amazing, but i can't take it. i'm not worthy of staying here, and i'm just a burden."
"no you're not!" james replied. "stay! please!"
you said "hey man, i love you"
"no" sirius finished and exited the room.
"no! wait! sirius!"
"no, james. i shouldn't have been welcomed here. i'll just look for a place to go. sorry"
"sirius!" james shouted after him, with hope that he'll come back.
as he saw sirius walking off, james could only hear the word "sorry" in his head.
"sirius!"
"but no fucking way"
since it's october, the theme of this celebration is halloween/autumn!! 🍂🎃
500 followers folks!! thats so cool,, and it happened at my favourite time, october!! although sucks about jily ig... anyway thank you for following me, thats cool <3 i havent done one of these celebration before so im very excited about it, and 500 followers cause damn.. i only know like 5 ppl irl,, anyway yeah thank you!! <3
this will last till like... idk the end of October i think,, makes the most sense to end it then
🎃🎃
trick or treat: this or that
pumpkin: cym/kmk/ask me a question
vampire: describe yourself and I'll give you a song
skull: give me a ship and I'll say my opinion on it (can be from anything, if i don't know it then I'll just say that)
zombie: send any hc of yours and I'll say if i agree with it (and add on)
werewolf: say your aesthetic and I'll make a moodboard
scream: I'll write you a handwritten note (close mutuals only)
fallen leaves: send me a quote and I'll send one back that gives similar vibes
fear: send me a scary thing that happened to you and I'll send one of mine
spiderweb: say the type of films you like and I'll give you a horror/scary movie suggestion
🎃🎃
tagging some random mutuals:
@wolfstar-lb @royalty-of-fandoms @queerdeadwizards @warlocks-are-attacking @a-hideout-of-frogs @fire-balls-wiftie @remuslupininskirts @lloomy @regalllove @chaoticalexx @kember-writes @rrrrap-monster @dorcasmeadowesinsuits @blitheringmcgonagall @longlivelupin @unsaltedtoast @loopout @kiwiwhorez @daydreaming-reader @twogaydogs @jesper-faheys-guns @flxss-bxbblxs
@drarrymicrofic prompt: tie. wc: 1099
"Harry, why is there a hair tie on your wrist?"
"Don't lose it," Draco says. "That one's my favourite." Harry slips the blue elastic onto his wrist, as the fall of soft, white-blond hair cascades over his hand, his forearm, the ends tickling Harry's face.
"I won't," Harry says, surrounded by the coconut scent of Draco's shampoo, by the curtain of sleek, lustrous hair, isolating them from the world.
"Er... found it," Harry said. Hermione raised an eyebrow.
"Really?"
"Yeah, they're good for..." Harry cast around for a less ridiculous lie, "wand grips."
Hermione frowned in disbelief, but looked down in thought at her own wand. "Huh."
Harry removed the elastic from his wrist and twisted it around the hilt of his wand, to demonstrate—it felt closer to his heart that way, anyway, mingling with his magic under his fingers.
"I want to tell them," Harry says, his head pillowed on Draco's chest. "I want to be yours." His face rises and falls with Draco's heavy sigh.
"No, you don't," Draco mumbles. "You don't."
"I do." Harry rolls on top of him—his hair isn't long enough to hide them. Draco's hair is splayed out on the pillow, tangled from sex and sleep, his pretty mouth pursed in a familiar, stubborn line. Morning light shines through the window, illuminating them with a reality they can't escape.
No one saw the ambush coming. Aurors lunged and dodged and threw protego after protego, but they were surrounded, they were sitting ducks, and something had to give. Harry ran out from behind the shipping container, reductos on his lips, red light and destruction bursting from his wand, his grip tight and unmovable around a thin blue elastic—
"Harry," Draco pleads. "Why would you want to be tied to someone like me?"
"Draco." Harry leans down and kisses him. "I've been tied to you, for so many years—" —Tangled and knotted and twisted in him, since the day Harry learned he was a wizard.
Draco doesn't let him speak for the rest of the morning.
Harry blinked himself awake, his mind heavy and hazy with anesthesia. The quiet, rhythmic beeping of monitoring charms interrupted the silence, and he took a deep breath of a familiar sterile scent—St. Mungo's—then coughed violently as his ribs throbbed, which only made the pain worse.
A slender hand on his shoulder, gently pushing him down, a wash of warm, soothing magic in his throat. As his coughing subsided, someone slid his glasses carefully onto his face, and he could finally see.
Draco stepped back, his handsome face exhausted and unreadable. His eyes were bloodshot, his lime green Healer's robes partially buttoned over his normal clothes, a shocking discomposure. His long hair fell loose and limp over his shoulder, frizzing where he'd run his hand through it too many times.
"Hi," Harry rasped. Draco didn't answer, his mouth set in that familiar, foreboding line. "Can I sit up?"
Draco frowned a little, but swished his wand, maneuvering Harry's bed until he was sitting upright. He then stood there, awkward and silent and sullen, apparently unwilling to take his eyes off Harry for even a second, and even more unwilling to admit it.
"Come sit," Harry said. Draco hesitated, but eventually made his way to Harry's bed, sitting gingerly on the edge. Harry tugged on his sleeve until he rolled his eyes and scooted closer.
"Mind if I sit?" Harry asks, his hand on the back of the empty barstool. Draco looks up, surprised, then schools his face quickly into a sneer.
"Far be it from me to turn away the Saviour," Draco says, but it sounds ingenuine, automatic. He tucks a stray lock of hair behind his ear. Harry smiles, excited and curious and something else, like he's found something he hadn't known he was looking for. He feels real, now.
"Good." Harry sits, feeling triumphant. He waves down the bartender. "Two of what he's having."
Harry reached up to Draco's neck, gathering his soft hair to one side, separating it into three sections. Draco's whole body was tense, holding himself still, his face strained. Harry began to weave his hair with practiced ease, over and under.
"You're reckless," Draco finally said, his voice cracking. "Utterly harebrained. You could have been killed, Potter. You nearly were. There was so much—you weren't breathing—" he cut off with a harsh breath, trying to compose himself. His eyes were wet, his cheeks flushed.
Harry finished the plait, smoothing it down and holding the end with his fingers.
"My wand," Harry said. Draco tensed further, but slowly pulled out the familiar length of wood from the pocket of his robes, holding it out hilt first. Harry slid off the blue elastic, returning it to its rightful place on the end of Draco's plait.
"I didn't lose it," Harry murmured. A tear escaped down Draco's cheek, and he sighed, his whole body sagging.
"I knew you wouldn't." He took Harry's hand in both of his, watching his own thumb move over the scars on Harry's skin. "That's not what I was afraid of."
"What are you afraid of, then?"
Draco looked up. He looked awful, agonized, wretched—and so, so beautiful.
"This, Harry." His hands started to shake, where they held Harry's. "I was sure that losing you couldn't hurt me, if I didn't let you have me to begin with... I was wrong. It hurts, no matter what."
"You haven't lost me," Harry said, uselessly. "You won't."
"Don't you dare, Harry."
"You won't," Harry insisted. "Draco, I'm yours. And I already—I put in my notice a week ago." Draco's jaw dropped. "I'm tired of the violence. I'm tired of not being around, for you. I don't know what I'll do, but I have time and money to figure it out, and I'm hoping—I'm hoping I'll have you, too—"
He was cut off by Draco's kiss, hard and fierce and relieved.
"You look like you're about to kiss me," Draco says. He looks equal parts hopeful and terrified.
"You look like you're going to let me," Harry replies. He's close enough to taste Draco's breath; gin and lime. He's right.
"It's about time," Ron declared from the doorway, startling them both. He had one arm around a smug, triumphant Pansy, the other around a shrewd, fond Hermione. For a second, Harry worried that Draco would bolt, but he only groaned in annoyance, hiding his embarrassment in Harry's shoulder.
"'Wand grips', indeed," Hermione muttered, and Harry tried not to laugh, for his ribs. When his joy spilled over, it was with a kiss in Draco’s coconut-scented hair.
that moment when you kin a character so hard you steal bits from their identity (bi and trans)
together, forever?
"we'll change the world!" james exclaimed, hugging his friends tightly.
forever doesn't exist
"charged with a life sentence to azkaban."
hey everyone! i'm back to tumblr (again)
i know i've been really inactive and that's because i have school and a lot of homework, also i lost motivation and some things happened in my life and i needed time to process everything
also, i know i didn't say anything about the hogwarts champion, but i'll restart writing as soon as the winter holiday starts.
sorry i've been so inactive but i hope i can post more :)
the site
@pestoprongs btsznwkjakjl
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putting the prongs AND pesto in pestoprongs for my 10k dtiys! details below 🍝
rules:
-use the hashtag #pestoprongs10KDTIYS
-deadline is october 31st
-tag me in your post
-keep his skin tone and the theme of him eating pesto the same, but anything else goes!
-put my original piece in your post and tag me
-have fun!
ok but why is marlene cherry.
varian????
marauders and friends as fruit because literally why not
sirius- passion fruit
remus- pear
james- pineapple
peter- apple
marlene- cherries
lily- strawberries
mary- peach
dorcas- watermelon
snape- lemon
headcanon that irma black never died, she just quitted the black life and transformed into irma pince thats it thats the post.
what do you mean ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
69 hits!!!! LMAHFVDBMEH!!
ok lets take a moment to appreciate that even my hits are horny sometimes
doesn't know how to swim
Regulus Black headcanons?
buckle up honey, this will be a long ride
he is the son walburga&orion didn't plan but the son that they wished for: quiet, obedient, that type of stuff. what i mean is, he's not like his brother
they do look alike, though, and there are only slight differences between them that make them look different; sirius' eyes are a metal grey, whereas regulus' are a silver grey
regulus has always been a lonely owl and preferred to be alone over being in crowded, filled places. they've always made him uncomfortable, ever since his childhood, so he liked spending his time with his brother (and cousins) during the pure blood meetings, rather than being in the center of attention
this, of course, extended to hogwarts, where he had a few friends that he made because they were his cousin's friends
one friend that he did have though? lily evans, solely because of the slug club at first. both were reluctant about their bond, lily because of regulus' background and the person he was known to be and regulus, well, because of the same thing. eventually neither of them gave a flying hippogriff about it and genuinely enjoyed spending time with each other
also, since this seems to be controversial in the fandom: regulus never hated sirius for leaving him behind. my headcanon is that sirius asked regulus to come with him (i wrote something about this once, extract: "at the same time, one said a thing, the other one said the opposite. "stay" said the youngest. "come with me" the oldest looked in his brother's eyes."), and regulus told him he can't. even if sirius wouldn't have asked, he wouldn't have blamed him, because he knew that's what his brother had to do
always two steps ahead of everyone, because 1. he is a brilliant observer and 2. he is so very smart
he's actually really intimidating??? he doesn't usually talk he just glares??? and when he talks he speaks in french and he's lowkey scary although he's 5'7"
aroace and i will die on this hill. never even thought about liking someone
cat person cat person cat person
loves kids although he would never have his own
started growing his hair out since his sixth year, by the seventh it was about middle-neck length maybe he wanted to resemble sirius in the slightest because he misses his brother idk
really good at potions and comc
he can see the thestrals and he is friends with them, but he doesn't know how he can see them, because he doesn't recall seeing anyone die
after he finishes hogwarts he becomes the fair potions teacher that everyone loves, not some asshole who bullies kids who never did him wrong
zepeto rp news!
we have:
sirius, played by @enbysiriusblack, scar
remus, played by @fire-balls-wiftie, remoony
lily, played by @royalty-of-fandoms, lilyflowerr
dorcas, played by @elliwrites, casmeadowes
marlene, played by ✨me✨, marlenee
mary, played by @cameronnx, macduck
emmeline, played by @anna-simps, emmieeeeee
euphemia, played by briar (no tumblr), miapotter
anyone else who wants to join the roleplay, message any of us on tumblr (preferably scar or eli), along with the character you wanna be
Reblog if you're black tumblr.
You don’t have to be black, it just means you support us, you stand by us and your for us.
im done with this
i am looking forward to see a fanfic where y/n doesn't go to an all boys school, gets bullied, gets an alpha boyfriend who is LITERALLY 8 feet taller than her, finds out she's in a toxic relation ship, finds out her boyfriend is cheating on her with a gold digger, cries on the rooftop, sings fight song, meets a nice boy (who is 10 feet taller than her), finds out the alpha is the nice boy's brother, and she dies.
boom! original plot
zepeto rp news!
so we have dorcas (@elliwrites), sirius (@enbysiriusblack), remus
(@fire-balls-wiftie), IiIy (@royalty-of-fandoms), mary (@cameronnx) and james (me) ^^
we need a peter, a gay marlene and others (like regulus, the others in the gang, snape, and parents are welcomed as well!
if you make yourself an account, you can message any of us (preferably elli or scar) (on tumblr)
also tell us your user so we can find you!
for anything, our users are remoony, scar, casmeadowes, MacDuck, pr0ngs and i can't remember lily's :')
marauders' era heights let's go
sirius black- 5'10". has to stand on his tiptoes to kiss remus but is tall enough to make fun of james for being small
remus lupin- 6'6" and always hits his head in doorframes
james potter- 5'6". short king. he is slightly taller than peter but he looks taller than he is because he's well built. never in his life lied about his height. sirius always makes fun of him and he makes fun of himself too
peter pettigrew- 5'5" but brags that he is only one inch shorter than james
lily evans- 5'8", love me some tall gf & short bf
mary macdonald- 5'5", is actually average height
dorcas meadowes- 6'1" and always makes fun of their shorter friends
marlene mckinnon- 4'11", no objections. small but fierce and will kick you in the shin if you make fun of how short she is
frank longbottom- 5'8", is also average heighted and enjoys it because he can both reach the top shelf and he doesn't hit his head in everything
alice fortescue - 5'4" (aka my height)
the second chapter of The Hogwarts Champion is up!