call me Ri

James voice echoed in his head like the toll of a bell, denial attempting to swat the sound away

James' face and voice were sincere, but-

It had to be some kind of joke, a mistake, he couldn't have...

"Remus...he told me himself"

His best friend

His partner

Had just destroyed him...them...everything

Sirius: Remus kissed meee

Peter: OhMyGod OhMyGod OhMyGod

Sirius: it was unbelievable

Peter: OhMyGod OhMyGod OhMyGod OhMyGod

James: Ok we want to hear EVERYTHING. Wormtail get the wine and unplug the phone. Padds does this end well or do we need tissues?

Sirius: oh it ended very well

Peter: do not start without me DO NOT start without me

James: ok lets start with the kiss. Was it a soft brush against your lips or was it like a you know I gotta have you now kinda thing?

Sirius: well at first it was so intense you know and then oh you know we just sunk into it

James: so was he holding you or were his hands on your back? You know

Sirius: no they started at my waist and then they slide up and then they were in my hair

James And Peter: awwwww

Meanwhile

Remus while eating chocolate: And then I kissed him

Lily: tongue?

Remus: yeah

“A young woman was standing in the doorway, a woman of such breathtaking beauty that the room seemed to have become strangely airless. She was tall and willowy with long blonde hair and appeared to emanate a faint, silvery glow” 

Fleur survived the maze of the Tri-Wizard Tournament.

But not without a few permanent scars.

Though, these scars did not make her any less beautiful.

If anything, her scars showed that she was more than just a pretty face. They showed that she was made of steel.

She quite liked them, they were a reminder of a time she was strong, of a time she survived. 

And truth be told, she always thought scars were pretty cool.

((ooc: it’s @smolbeanpippin ‘s HP RP Summer Script Swap time! this script was written by @transaurus​ , and I really enjoyed it, I hope you do too!))

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Sirius sat in a bed in the hospital wing with bandages wrapped around his ribs. He stared out of the window, biting back tears at the thought of the conversation he’d have to have with Pomfrey or Dumbledore. After ensuring that no one else was around, McGonagall walked in and sat in the seat by Sirius’ bed.

Prof. McGonagall: “ I… I can have Mr Potter bring your work in after lessons, if you’d like. “

Sirius: “Pomfrey sent you.”

Andromeda Black and Regulus Black by me

Script by @slytherinsiriusblack

For @smolbeanpippin‘s summer script swap

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One brisk evening in 1979, Regulus Arcturus Black departs from his room for one final time. He’s been planning this night for weeks, everything accounted for and meticulously planned. What he didn’t expect to find was his cousin, Andromeda, hunched over the dining table of Grimmauld Place.