Petter

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SIRIUS BLACK

You sigh in exasperation as another ex-girlfriend of Sirius asks you where he is. 

“Down on the grounds. Where else would the git be?” You say nonchalantly, knowing it was a favorite hang out spot for him and his friends. 

Once she flees the scene, you peek under the table you are using. 

“She’s gone.” Out from under the table crawls the one and only Sirius Black. He dusts himself off. 

“Thanks for that, Y/N.”

You roll your eyes at him. “Can’t you, for once in your life, find yourself a serious girlfriend?”

He gives you his signature charming smirk. “I could, but where would be the fun in that?” 

REMUS LUPIN 

“You have to hide me,” Lupin pleads. You nod and pull aside a tapestry, which he immediately ducks behind. You walk up the corridor, only to be met by James and Sirius. 

“Where’s Remus? We need him,” James pleads with you.

“Library,” you answer readily. Once the duo are out of sight, you march to the tapestry and pull it to reveal a relieved Remus. 

“What prank was it this time?” 

“Let’s just say it involves McGonagall, Snape, rope, and a large amount of duct tape.” 

“Why couldn’t you cover for them this time?” 

“It’s my day off.” 

PETER PETTIGREW

“No.” 

“Come on, Y/N. If you do this, I’ll give you seven minutes in the closet with Sirius,” James offers. Your eyes turn to Sirius who wiggles his eyebrows at you. 

“You seriously think that will tempt me?” 

“Well, we need someone to help us with this next prank,” Sirius pleads.  

“If you couldn’t get Peter to do it, how much more me?” You shoot back. 

“Where is Peter anyway?” Lupin asks. 

“Owlery. Sending a letter to his Mum.” Once you see that they’ve dashed up the flight of stairs that led to the Owlery, you duck into an empty classroom and pat the quivering Peter. 

“They’re gone.”

“Thanks for that, Y/N.” He starts to walk away but turns back to you. “Why’d you do it?” 

“What do you mean?” you ask him. 

“Usually, people would tell them where I am. Even they do it when I ask them to hide me. Why didn’t you?” 

You shrug. “Even you deserve a break every once in a while.” 

“Thanks.” He gives you a small smile. 

“No problem.” 

JAMES POTTER

“JAMES!!!” You hear the shrill voice of Lily Evans echo through the hallway. You rub your temples, wondering what idiotic thing James did to get her attention this time. 

“Hide me!” He whispers frantically before diving behind the sofa just as the portrait hole swings open to reveal a cake covered Lily. 

“Where’s that narcissistic, idiotic prat?” Lily questioned you. 

“Boys dormitory,” You reply, not missing a beat. She nods her thanks before marching up the stairs. 

A sigh of relief and James crawls out from behind the sofa. “Thanks,” he says, laying a hand on his chest as if to calm his beating heart. 

“You know, there are other ways to get her attention,” You point out. 

“But she’s so beautiful when she’s angry!” He protests. 

“Fine, but when your body’s found at the bottom of the Black Lake, don’t say I didn’t warn you.” 

ALL FOUR OF THEM

You are calmly nibbling on some sandwiches as you relax by the lake. But the peace is broken when you hear four pairs of feet hurrying towards you. You raise an eyebrow as they all plead with you, their voices overlapping. 

Thankfully, you make out the words hide and us so you get the gist. 

“The lake, quickly!” They then all jump in, making four loud splashes as they do. The water settles just as you see Lucius Malfoy and several other Slytherins hurry towards you. 

“Where are those thick-headed buffoons?!” He shouts, spit flying into your face in his anger. 

You calmly wipe them away before saying, “Quidditch pitch. The Gryffindor team have practice today.” 

Once they’re safely out of sight and earshot, you say “They’re gone.” 

The four of them climb out of the lake, sopping wet. 

“Thanks for that, Y/N,” James says as he dries his glasses and clothes. 

“Yeah. Thanks,” Lupin repeats, wringing out his tie

“Ditto,” says Sirius, shaking the water out of his hair

“What would we do without you?” Peter adds as he searches for his wand. 

“You have no idea.” You reply. 

Too Young -- Sirius Black

Originally posted by imaginesforcharacters

Lily and James were sitting together on a couch diagonal the two of you. Lily was holding a sleeping Harry in her arms. “We want to make the two of you godparents.”
You locked eyes with Sirius and nodded. The two of you had just gotten married after dating all through your Hogwarts years. “We’d love to,” you tell the Potters. 

With the war raging around you, you could never be sure of your safety. There was always a chance that this baby could end up an orphan. The two of you made it back to Grimmauld Place. You were living there for the time being. You couldn’t exactly go house hunting in the middle of a war. 

Sirius wrapped his arms around you and kissed your forehead. “I love you.” Hearing those words brought you back to the present. You were in the middle of a war, married at 20, and godparent to a baby. Tears filled your eyes and you wrapped your arms around Sirius’s waist. 
“What’s wrong?” he asked you, gently raising your chin so your eyes are locked. 
“It’s just everything. We’re just kids in the middle of a war and now we’re godparents, and it’s just so much.” 
Sirius leaned down and kissed you. “Just know that whatever happens, we have each other. Even if you want to get rid of me, I’ll be here.” 


Halloween came around, and instead of the happy celebrations Hogwarts offered, you and Sirius were lying low at home, avoiding the ever-strengthening Voldemort. As night approached, you were getting ready for bed. You crawled into an empty bed and tried to fall asleep. You begged Sirius to come to bed, but both of you knew that Death Eaters were coming after him. 

He was the most obvious Secret Keeper, and he knew that they would come after him. He gave it off to Peter, knowing they’d never suspect the sweet boy. You pulled the covers close to you, but couldn’t get to sleep. All of a sudden, a scream filled the house. You jumped out of bed, grabbed your wand and ran downstairs. 
“SIRIUS!” you screamed, tears filling your eyes. 

You ran around the house and straight into Sirius. “What happened?”
“Get dressed. It’s James.” 

You ran upstairs and pulled on Sirius’s jacket over your nightgown. You pulled on shoes and ran to Sirius. The two of you got onto his motorcycle and flew to the Potter house. The lights were all off and you feared the worst. Sirius ran in and you followed. You immediately saw the body of James Potter lying on the floor. Sirius was knelt down beside him. Your hand covered your mouth and you dropped down beside him. 

Sobs forced their way through your body. He was too young. You were all too young. You heard a cry and jumped up. That couldn’t be. You went to the nursery and found Lily laying on the ground. Your heart shattered. Your best friend was lying on the ground, dead. You had to step over her to retrieve Harry. You held him close to your chest as you walked out of the room. 

“Hey, baby, it’ll be okay. We’re here. Uncle Siri and I.” You walked down the stairs and to Sirius. 
“It was Peter,” he said, still holding James’s hand. 
“I know.” You caught your breath. “Lily’s gone, too.” 
“James didn’t have his wand.” 

“We need to go to Dumbledore.” 
The three of you apparated to Hogwarts. They were still celebrating Halloween festivities. Some of your younger friends saw you and pointed you out to others. 
“We need to talk. Now,” Sirius said to Dumbledore. 
He led the three of you to his office. “Peter did it. Peter Pettigrew. He’s Secret Keeper. If you don’t put him in jail, I swear I’ll kill him.” 

Before Dumbledore could answer, Remus burst into his office. “Is it true?” he asked, tears streaming down his face. He, then, saw us with Harry and began crying. “What happened,” he choked out. 
“Peter became secret keeper. I didn’t think they’d suspect him.”  

Professor Slughorn came in with a vial in his hand. “Truth serum. Drink it.” He handed it to Sirius, who willingly drank it. 
“Peter became secret keeper. James agreed it was the safest way.” 


Harry was two now. He was the most famous kid in the wizarding world, but at least he was loved. You were sat on the couch at your new house in Hogsmeade. You bounced Harry on your lap, who laughed at every movement. 
“Remus is here,” Sirius called. 
“Uncle Remmy’s here!” you exclaimed to Harry, who laughed. 

Remus and Sirius walked in. Remus gave you a hug and you handed him Harry. “Has he started talking yet?” he asked. 
“Not yet,” Sirius responded. 
“Say ‘Uncle Remus’.” Harry looked at him in confusion, before crying. 
“Every single time,” Remus said before handing Harry to Sirius. 

Sirius put him in his high chair and you all relocated to the dining room. You brought in the food and Sirius began cutting up little pieces for Harry. 
“Dada,” Harry said. All eyes locked on the little boy. 
“Did he just say-” Sirius asked. 
“Dada!” Harry yelled directly at Sirius. 

Sirius gave Harry the food. “Do you think James hates me?” Sirius asked. 
“The two of you are raising his orphaned son, I think he loves you more than anyone on this planet,” Remus said. 

You look at Harry who has food covering his face. This boy somehow found a way into your life and he was there to stay. 

James Imagine 7

Request: Your James pics are too cute! Do you think you could do one where he and the reader have been best friends since little kids and have always had a thing for each other but both were too scared to admit it?

Yes of course!! and thank u sm ure too sweet :)))) 

also i have a cute lil bro so if u don’t have a brother just like, pretend its some child you like adopted as ur brother bc u babysat for him or something.,, idk???


Your had butterflies in your stomach as you walked through the Hogwarts Express looking for an empty compartment. You were supposed to be walking through here with James, like you had done the years before, but this time it was just you. You had slept in and your mother had told Mrs. Potter that she and James could leave without you, as she didn’t want you to hold them up, and that you would see him on the train later. 

“-Padfoot, no!”

“You’re kidding!”

You sighed in relief as you heard your best friend, James, and the other Marauder’s laughing in the cart up ahead.

You peeked into the cart before stepping in and smiling.

“Hey guys,” you waved.

“Y/n/n!!” James sprung up and tackled you in a hug, “Your mom said you were sick or something?”

“Oh, no. I just slept in,” you laughed awkwardly.

You sat on the other side of James, Peter, and Remus next to Sirius.

“Hello darling,” Sirius greeted you in a flirty tone.

You laughed and James shot him a dirty look without your noticing. 

“Hello Sirius.”

“So are you and James still secretly in love with each other?”

“Siri-!”

James had begin to stand up and shout in a panic voiced but was cut off by your laughter, “Oh yeah, I can’t think straight when I’m around him,” you joked, winking at him.

James blushed and sat back down, laughing nervously before he recovered himself and was back to the confident and egotistic Prongs.

“I mean,” James said, “seven year old you obviously couldn’t control herself around me.”

“Oh god,” you laughed, embarrassed and covered your face, “Don’t bring that up!”

“Bring it up,” Peter said, laughing.

“When we were seven she kissed me on the local playground,” he said laughing.

“Oh, Jessica dared me to!”

“Sure,” he laughed, “did she also dare you to leave a note in my bag that said ‘Do you like me back? Yes or no?”

“You circled yes!”

“Well clearly seven year old me couldn’t read very well,” James joked and you burst into laughter, ignoring the slight pain in your heart that reminded you he would never like you.

“Well, I think Jessica told me to because she liked you,” you said, trying to cover up your embarrassing memory.

“What can I say,” he shrugged, obviously joking, “I just can’t keep the ladies away.”

“Oh I’m sure,” you laughed, “It must be hard being so utterly charming and desirable.”

“You know,” he said in mock seriousness, “it really is, I’m so glad someone understands my pain.”

“Mhhmmm,” you tried to hold in your laughter but failed. 


You were laughing with Remus as the five of you walked into the Great Hall for the Sorting Hat ceremony.

You smiled at all the nervous first years. You remembered when you first came to Hogwarts. James was the only person you knew, and you were praying to whatever God was up there that you and James ended up in the same house. You were almost scared that you would sit down and the hat would tell you to go home, that there must have been some mistake and you didn’t really belong at Hogwarts. Looking back that seemed foolish, you fit in perfectly. You felt more at home at Hogwarts then you did when you were actually at home. 

“Hey, y/n,” James asked, “Is that your little brother?”

You looked up and saw Y/b/n sitting nervously on the chair, putting the sorting hat on his head. 

“Yeah!” you smiled, “Will you please talk to him?” you asked James. “You and me are the only people he knows and it would be pretty cool for him to have some sixth year friends.”

“We got you, y/n,” Sirius answered.

“Oh, no, no, and no,” you said, “Sirius, I love you. But stay away from my little brother.”


By Halloween your little first-year brother had become best friends with the boys, the were almost like big brothers to him. 

You were sitting in the Quidditch Pitch with the Marauder’s the Saturday before Halloween when y/b/n came running up. 

“Hey James. Hey Sirius. Hey Remus. Hey Peter,” he said quickly before turning to you, “I need help.”

“What is it?”

“I’m in love.”

James snorted and you shot him a glare before turning back to your brother, “Who is she? Or he?”

“I don’t wanna say! What if they find out?”

“Well you’re in love, aren’t you?” Sirius asked, “It would be kind of pointless to keep it to yourself.”

Your brother sighed, “I suppose your right.”

Then a lightbulb went off in his head, “Help me talk to them!”

You grimaced and laughed lightly, “Buddy, I’m not exactly a charmer.”

“James!” James’s eyes went wide, “You can help me!”

“I don’t know, little man…” James began.

“I’m sure you can help me flirt with them! After all, y/n likes you!”

You grabbed your little brother, “Y/b/n!” 

“What?”

“He’s not supposed to know,” you whispered so only he could hear.

Your brother responded loudly, quoting Sirius, “You’re in love, aren’t you? It would be kind of pointless to keep it to yourself.”

Sirius laughed and you glared at him before standing up and beginning to walk away. 

Your brother began apologizing but Peter distracting him and led him away, asking him about what he was doing on Halloween.

“Wait! Y/n!” James ran after you.

You turned around, “Look James, I really don’t wanna talk about it. I know you don’t - whatever. It doesn’t matter. Just - ignore what y/b/n said.”

You turned and began walking away again and James ran ahead of you, blocking your path, reaching out to grab your arm, “No, no, you don’t understand! I- this is actually really great. That he said that, that is. I mean, I know we’ve been best friends - for forever, basically - but, I mean,” he took a deep breath, “I like you. A lot. For as long as I can remember I’ve liked you.”

You held your breath, “Are you sure?”

James smiled, getting that mischievous smirk on his face, “Do you like me back? Yes or no.”

You rolled your eyes and scoffed,  “Yes…” 

When you’re falling in a forest and there’s nobody around
Do you ever really crash, or even make a sound
When you’re falling in a forest and there’s nobody around
Do you ever really crash, or even make a sound
When you’re falling in a forest and there’s nobody around
Do you ever really crash, or even make a sound
When you’re falling in a forest and there’s nobody around
Do you ever really crash, or even make a sound
Did I even make a sound
Did I even make a sound
It’s like I never made a sound
Will I ever make a sound?
—  Dear Evan Hansen
Wait For Me: Young!Remus Lupin x Reader // Part Two

Request:  Could you please write a fanfic about remus being a mess bc of the full moon (totally nervous/moody before and injured/tired after) and the reader being worried and comforting him? lots of fluff but kinda in sad way.

A/N: Okay, so, I might have gone just a bit over board with this one…

This is part two, and the final part of Wait For Me. I apologize for taking so long to get this up. It was supposed to go up, like, five-ish days ago but it was written so half-assed that I didn’t want to put it up. I still don’t think it’s my greatest work, it could totally be written better but I feel like this was the best I could do right now. (I’ve been writing this part for over a week, help me.)

Enjoy! ♥

Word Count: 2700 (Yeah…I know.)

Warnings: Fluff, Angst

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