tumblr fics
Series Metadata
Listing Series
Pages Navigation
-
Tags
Summary
Sirius gets injured during an order mission. While he recovers, the Marauders start to reconsider everything.
Series
- Part 1 of tumblr fics
-
Tags
Summary
”10 galleons says Pads is in there,” James murmurs, his voice low as he fiddled with the lock on the door.
“It’s a sleazy, sketchy bar,” Remus hisses. “What do you expect? Of course he’s in here, seeing as he got kicked out of the other eight.”
Series
- Part 2 of tumblr fics
-
Tags
Summary
Sirius scoffs. He stands, shrugging his robes off, unbuttoning his shirt. “Same as I always do. Mother came back drunk. I got Crucio’d.” He bites his lip, blood welling there, as he steps back, into the light. “What did I expect. I’ve been tortured for 4 years now. You grow used to it.”
The moonlight falls on Sirius’ back, making the scars glow. Rows and rows and rows of them, layered and raised, coating his flesh like scales. 15 years of abuse, inscribed on his skin, a tale of tears and screams and torture. Carved on top is a set of livid lines; DISHONOUR.
Series
- Part 3 of tumblr fics
-
Tags
Summary
Sirius exhales. “I used to keep track of the full moons. In…in Azkaban, I mean. I…remember those tattoos we got? The one I have, on my forearm?” He pulls up his sleeve, showing Remus. “It would glow, every time a full moon was near. And every time there was one, I would cut into my arm and make a mark on the wall.” He looks down. “And I hated myself, Moony. I hated myself for every one of those full moons that you went through with no one there for you. Every time it happened, I would cry, because you were going through so much and I couldn’t do anything.” He looks up, into Remus’ eyes. “Something happened, at one of those moons, Re. Something happened. And I’m so fucking sorry that I wasn’t there.”
Series
- Part 4 of tumblr fics
-
Tags
Summary
At first he thinks it is a piece of wood - it’s long and pale, shaped in a long cube. He picks it up, turning it over in his scarred hand, the object smooth and cool resting on his palm. He’s about to toss it back into the trash when he realizes. It’s a single piano key, slightly chipped, and Remus can feel his heart start to pound. He knows what it feels like, knows the tell-tale symptoms, but all Remus can do is stare at the piano key as the memories sweep in.
Series
- Part 5 of tumblr fics
-
Tags
Summary
In the beginning, he was defiant, spitting in his captor’s faces and laughing even as the blade cut deeper. He had tried to fight, a few times, stopping only when they broke all of his fingers and were about to snap his wrists. He remembers the crack, the agony that ripples deep into his body, the way the skin shifted as the bone slid out of the socket
Series
- Part 6 of tumblr fics
-
Tags
Summary
With a curse, James’ hand shoots forwards, grabbing Sirius’ wrist so hard, it hurts. He shoves the sleeve up, baring the forearm.
Sirius stares down, the pale skin and the scars that shot across it. When he looks up, James’ face is set.
“She’s hurting you again, isn’t she?”
Sirius lets out a dark laugh. “When has she ever stopped?”
Series
- Part 7 of tumblr fics
-
Tags
Summary
They are 17, now, the war still raging around them. They’ve been lucky so far, but Bucky knows that this luck can’t hold for much longer. Steve is at the recruiting station everyday, a different state on his form every time, and yet all Bucky can do is stare at the envelope placed in front of him at work. His name is printed in bold letters on the paper, James Buchanan Barnes, and the only thing that runs through Bucky’s Head is Steve.
Series
- Part 8 of tumblr fics
-
Tags
Summary
I’m writing this in our room, at the W.I.C.K.E.D headquarters. You’re sleeping, with the blanket pulled up under your chin like always...
Series
- Part 9 of tumblr fics
-
Tags
Summary
They sit there, holding hands.
The serum had been injected already, the countdown begun.
2 minutes, she had said. That’s all it takes, for the kill zone to be wiped, and the subjects prepared.
Series
- Part 10 of tumblr fics
-
Tags
Summary
Minho laughs. “I’ll hurt myself?” He spits onto the ground. “I don’t give a damn if I hurt myself! I don’t give a damn about anything, except we are all gonna die, and the world is gonna burn and fall to absolute shit!” Minho’s voice had rose to a scream, the noise ripping apart his throat, blood welling in his mouth. He shakes his head, sinking to the ground, as he grits out, “Why do we even try. Might as well go jump off a freaking cliff or some shit.”
Newt flinches, his face paling. Some part of Minho regrets the words, but he’s too angry, the fear and anger and frustration welling inside of him. He curses again, the blood on his knuckles overflowing and falling to the ground. “There’s no point, anyways.”
Series
- Part 11 of tumblr fics
-
Tags
Summary
On the day that Draco first saw Harry Potter, he was 11.
He was standing in the robe store, being measured for his 3rd pair of robes. His father’s voice rang in his head. You are a Malfoy. You must be the best, because you represent our family. Everyone else is beneath you.
So he stands there, the weight of his lineage pulling down on his shoulders. He’s only 11, but he manages to keep his chin high, keep that smirk plastered on his face. You are made of granite, he tells himself, over and over again.
He hears the door open behind him, the tinkling of the bell making him turn around slightly. There was a boy standing there, messy black hair and emerald green eyes and a scar that looks like lightning on his head. For a moment, they lock eyes, and Draco feels himself mouthing words. Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived.
Series
- Part 12 of tumblr fics
-
Tags
Summary
Gellert smiles. “Freckles. So many damn freckles, it looks like you contracted the measles.” He shrugs. “I do enjoy licking them though.” Gellert backtracks hastily, at the look in Albus’ eyes. “Anyways, you are certainly right. I can’t go around saying these risqué things in public, can I? I suppose we’ll need code names.” He pauses. “Alright. I’ll be Fernando. That sounds suave enough. You can be Antonio - gosh, what a deep, manly name.”
Series
- Part 13 of tumblr fics
-
Tags
Summary
A series of letters, written by Sirius Black, dated during his 12 years in Azkaban and unopened.
Series
- Part 14 of tumblr fics
-
Tags
Summary
Sirius keeps his head high, even as he leans against the wall. He tracks Walburga’s movements, the way her fingers brushed the handle of her wand. Yes, he had a very good idea of how the night was going to end indeed.
Walburga’s voice is tight when she speaks. “So. Regulus.”
Sirius’ heart jolts as she mentions Regulus’ name. There was no reasoning with her then, no chance of peace. He glances over, sees Regulus’ terrified face.
Walburga continues, her voice clipped. “I just received a letter from school. Apparently, you were hexing Muggle-borns.” She grimaces. “What the hell were you thinking?”
Regulus is stuff, his voice even. “I don’t see why this is a problem, Mother.”
Walburga laughs, her hand brushing her wand once again. “Oh, I’m not mad that you were hexing muggles, Regulus. I’m mad that you got caught.”
Series
- Part 15 of tumblr fics
-
Tags
Summary
Regulus’ face is unmoving, motionless. Sirius is pleading now, a desperate, broken plea. “Please, Reg. I covered you. For 16 years I was tortured and abused and beaten and I endured it because of you. Because I love you. And I would do all of it again to save you.” He’s trembling, fingers pressed together. “But I can’t take this anymore. I can’t.”
Regulus is emotionless, his voice quiet. “You love him? The boy, I mean. Remus?”
Sirius nods, his voice a whisper. “I….” He swallows. “Yes.”
Series
- Part 16 of tumblr fics
-
Tags
Summary
He almost misses the knock on the door.
Relief floods through him, relief and excitement as he practically bolts from his seat, not even bothering to put his mug of coffee down. He’s already talking, babbling almost as he unlocks the heavy door, disarms the wards with a flick of his wand. “Thank God, Sirius, I was worrying my ass off here, what the hell...”
The door swings open, and Remus frowns as James stumbles in. He’s soaked, trailing ribbons of water all over the floor, and briefly Remus remembers 6th year, rain and thunder and Sirius half-dead on James’ couch. He shakes his head, closing the door behind James. “Hey. What are you doing...?”
James takes a deep breath, looking up at Remus. “Sirius is dead.”Series
- Part 17 of tumblr fics
-
Tags
Summary
He’s halfway down the hall when Snape shouts out. “Do you think I don’t know?”
He doesn’t bother to look at him. “Know what, love? We all know your hair is absolutely disgusting...”
Snape laughs, almost manically, his face bright red as he screams back at Sirius. “Know your secret! The big one, that all you keep.” He spits. “Of course it’d be you. The Queer and the Animal, a match made in heaven.”
Sirius whirls. He shoves Snape against the wall, knocking his head against a lamp. “What did you say?”
Snape glares back at him. “You know what I said. You and your vileness. Wouldn’t be below you to fuck a werewolf, would it?”Series
- Part 18 of tumblr fics
-
Tags
Summary
25 minutes later, Pansy breezed out, carrying a huge bag in her hands. “Hey guys,” she chirps, sliding into the car next to Blaise. “Ready for our 5 days of epic fun?”
Harry groans. “Don’t call it that.”
“Oh I’m sorry,” Pansy snaps. “I was going to call it our 4-way orgy, but I decided not to.”
“Thank God,” Blaise mutters, and Pansy flips him off. She rolls her eyes. “Why is it so bloody hot in here?”
“Roof won’t roll down,” Harry says. “The button won’t press.”
Pansy leans over, jamming her finger into the controls. “That won’t work - “ Draco starts, then stops as she slams her fist against the dashboard. “Pans, you’ll break the fucking car...”
“Zip it Malfoy,” Pansy replies, slamming her hand against it again. With a self-satisfied smirk, she sits back down, raising her eyebrows as the roof slowly buzzed open. “Kiss my ass.”
“Already tried that. Turned me off girls permanently,” Blaise mutters.Series
- Part 19 of tumblr fics
-
Tags
Summary
Around him, he can feel the life going out of the party, near-identical glares being turned in his direction. He looks down. “I’ll leave now.”
Part of him still hopes. Hopes that Remus will shake his head, ask him to stay. That he can celebrate the birthday of the boy he loved most, that he could pretend just for one night that everything was okay again.
But instead, Remus just nods. “I think you should.”Series
- Part 20 of tumblr fics