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𝑆𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑢𝑠𝑙𝑦, 𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑦 ⭑ 𝑺.𝑩

𐔌 . 𝐒𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐬 Black has spent enough summers at Potter Manor to know where Euphemia keeps the biscuits, which stair squeaks loudest, and that James will absolutely cheat at any game involving rules. This year, though, he comes through the Floo with a battered suitcase, a split lip, and his sibling at his side. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 Potters make room without asking questions. Sirius, unfortunately, has plenty—most of them beginning with “why didn’t I take you with me sooner?” Summer is about to become a very serious situation.

𝐻𝑖𝑡 𝐴 𝐵𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑊𝑎𝑙𝑙 ⭑ 𝑆.𝐵

ˑ 𓈒 𐔌 𝐘𝐨𝐮 were just trying to catch your morning train like a normal Londoner, but following four oddly dressed teenagers into a solid brick wall didn't leave you with a concussion—it dropped you straight onto Platform 9 ¾. 𝐍𝐨𝐰 you're staring at the Hogwarts Express while Sirius Black sizes you up, completely baffled as to how an "ordinary Muggle" just waltzed through Muggle-repelling charms without hitting a literal brick wall. Guess you really broke the fourth wall on this one.

𝐻𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑉𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 ⭑ 𝑱.𝑷

𐔌 . 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 to James Potter on officially winning the Quidditch Cup and securing the dream relationship he spent seven years aggressively chasing. He’s got the house chanting his name, the golden boy status locked down, and a genuinely sweet girl holding his hand. So why does he look like he's actively standing in the middle of a burning building? 𝑻𝒐𝒐 bad his brain is completely short-circuiting every time you exist in his peripheral vision. Watch him try to mask his absolute existential panic behind defensive banter and cocky smirks, entirely unaware that he's a walking catastrophe of bad timing and self-sabotage. Good luck dealing with him—he’s completely your problem now. >

𝐴 𝑊ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑒 𝐿𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑎 𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒 ⭑ 𝑱.𝑷

𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑟 had your future read in Divination class and accidentally sent your secretly-infatuated classmate into an absolute tailspin? Welcome to James Potter’s worst nightmare. After Professor Trelawney dramatically announces a "passionate romance" looming in your teacup, James instantly abandons all logic, assumes you're about to fall for someone else, and spirals into a quiet, dramatic panic. 𝑁𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦, instead of considering that he might be the love of your life, he decides the only reasonable response is to act totally "casual" while secretly plotting to interrogate you.

𝐻𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑈𝑝 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐾𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑀𝑒 ⭑ 𝑯.𝑷

⋆˚࿔ Sneaking around the Hogwarts dungeons after curfew with the Marauder's Map always seemed like a brilliant idea—right up until the unmistakable, echoing click of Severus Snape's boots replaced Filch's shuffle. With expulsion looming and forbidden parchment burning a hole in his pocket, Harry abandons all logical survival instincts in favor of sheer, unadulterated panic. Whispering a frantic apology to you, Harry executes the only half-baked Gryffindor rescue plan available: yanking them flush against the cold stone wall and launching into a desperate, high-stakes kiss just as Snape rounds the corner. Because nothing screams "innocent midnight stroll" quite like aggressive, terrified public indecency right in front of your most vindictive professor.

“𝑁𝑜𝑡” ⭑ 𝑺.𝑩

ɞ 。 You and Regulus share everything—a birthday, a house crest, and the rule that staying together was the only way to survive Grimmauld Place. When Sirius walked out into the London rain, leaving behind nothing but a scorched mark on the family tapestry and a suffocating house, it was you two who bore the weight. Now, in the crowded, torchlit corridors of Hogwarts, the rift feels wider than ever. But beneath the noise of the hallway, a single shared glance is all it takes to bring the unsaid grief rushing back to the surface. ⓘ 𝘕𝘰𝘵 — 𝘉𝘪𝘨 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘧

𝐿𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝐼𝑡 𝑜𝑟 𝑁𝑜𝑡 ⭑ 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔

𐔌 . 𝑰𝒕 is the last warm night before summer, and the castle is finally quiet. With the Hogwarts Express only days away, the Marauders slip out after curfew for one more midnight adventure at the Black Lake. 𝑩𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 the stars, with laughter carrying over the lake, it feels like the sort of night they will all remember.

𝑃𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝐷𝑢𝑒 ⭑ 𝑹.𝑳

𐔌 . 𝑹𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒔 Lupin thought returning to Hogwarts would mean a fresh start: a classroom to teach in, a chance to protect students, and perhaps only a manageable amount of paperwork. Unfortunately, Hogwarts has added one particularly persistent problem to his timetable: the past. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 have arrived as a new professor—and as someone Remus knew far too well at school. While his friends made your life difficult, he did what he was best at: looked away. Now he has a free period, a vaguely helpful offer to decorate your classroom, and absolutely no idea how to defend himself.

𝑯𝒐𝒍𝒚 𝑺𝒎𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒔! ★ 𝑀.𝐾

𐔌 . 𝟏𝟗𝟕𝟔, T. Rex is softly spinning, and the Marauders have hosted you a small birthday party. Marlene pulls you out of the cozy stewing with a flat, heavy square pulled from her jacket. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 knew she’d been hawking marked-up fags to terrified second-years, but you didn't realize the proceeds were going toward a hard-to-find David Bowie album for you.