#wolffinc

// sirius voice: you know you like me, DICKHEAD

-shakes fist at sky-

goddAMNIT people ruining it for us, wtf. we tried doing that and we tried doing the crypt tour at notre dame but that went about as well as our catacomb attempt, sigh. 

          ❝  You look as though something troubles you, my friend. Is everything alright?  ❞

     it’s nothing he has ever experienced before, even if he and regulus had tried      often enough before it got ripped down by their father, but it is as cosy in the      blanket fort as he had imagined it to be. he’s far too old for these kind of things      now, and he feels a little silly, but then again it has been a long time since remus      had to convince him of doing something silly and that’s nothing he can stand for.     their fort is not big, and they hadn’t dared to steal james’ blanket, stained with      something dark brown,        mud, probably, but they don’t want to take the risk.      it is comfortable and strangely exciting, and he barely notices that he’s clinging      to remus’ arm.     his heart starts to beat faster as he hears feet coming up the stairs outside and he      instinctively cuddles closer to his friend. he knows how childish he is, but he doesn’t      let that take the grin from his lips. his chin finds a curve between remus’ neck and      shoulder where he can lay down his head and rest in this position. he’s relaxed and      oddly happy. they should definitely do this more often.

i’m so sorry wolffinc​

              ❝ Professor ? ❞ she called through the door.                        ❝ I’m sorry to bother you, I just have a couple                                                  questions. ❞