HOW DID I NOT KNOW THIS BEFORE!?!?!?! Into The Calendar It Goes Lol

HOW DID I NOT KNOW THIS BEFORE!?!?!?! Into the calendar it goes lol

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE MOST BEAUTIFUL TWINS TO EVER EXIST

Peter: Wait- so that’s James’ jacket??

Regulus: Yes??? There’s literally the letter ‘P’ on it. Where in merlin’s name would there be a ‘P’ in my name?!

James, walking past: In ‘Potter’ when we get married.

Regulus:

Peter:

The entirety of Hogwarts:

wilted - @wolfstarmicrofic - word count: 176

"Pads, what the hell's that?" James asked, pointing at a slightly-wilted flower that sat on Sirius's bedside table, shoved between a textbook and a pile of Drooble's Best Blowing Gum wrappers.

"Erm..." Sirius muttered, trying to come up with an explanation.

But Remus, who was sitting nearby, smiled to himself. Because he knew it was the flower that he'd plucked out of the ground in the forest last night as he and Sirius had run along the path, after stopping for Remus to press Sirius against a tree for a long, knee-melting, mind-blowing kiss.

"For you," he'd murmured, a blush coloring his face as he handed the flower shyly to the other boy, who took it with a pleased grin and placed it in the bun in his hair.

"Did a girl give it to you?" James questioned, pulling Remus back to reality.

And Remus wouldn't have blamed Sirius for lying and saying yes. They were a secret after all.

But instead, the other boy smiled softly and shook his head. "No. Someone much more important."

The long talks between 11-year-old James and Sirius would be both funny and moderately concerning as James slowly realized his new best friend’s parents are absolutely insane, and Sirius slowly confirmed that all the things that had seemed wrong in his family were indeed wrong. (and discovered stuff that he considered normal were in fact very much not. “No Sirius what do you mean your aunt used unforgivable curses on her daughters that literally a crime”)

Please do hold me. I crave the love

hold the fuck up

I'm the fuck up

hold me