Creating The Map.

Creating the map. 

real

for pride month i need a girlfiend

Sirius whose magic is so powerful it bursts out of him sometimes.

Sirius who gets every spell straight away and needs to practice controlling and restraining it instead of the spell itself

Sirius who tries bombarda in charms for the first time and blows the room half to smithereens

Sirius who gets told off by mcgonagall for being destructive because he picks up the spells in and instant then starts tinkering with them because he’s bored

Sirius who pretends he’s doing it for a laugh and only his dormmates see the horror in his eyes when he breaks a window in their room on a simple expelliarmus

Sirius who doesn’t try in class because he’s scared of people getting hurt, who Remus finds practicing in the forest because he feels like his destruction can’t harm anyone there

Remus who understands and tells him he also comes to the forest when he wants to protect people from his destruction

Remus who holds Sirius’ hand and helps him regulate his breathing

Remus, who is bitterly jealous that Sirius can pick up every spell he tries on his first go realising that that comes with a price

Remus who gets the patronus charm first, shocking everyone who thought Sirius would get it first like he does with everything else

Remus showing Sirius how to do a patronus in the forest, a silver Moony gambolling around them

Sirius who takes a deep breath and doesn’t need a memory, this is his happy moment

Wolfstar whose patronuses run and play and shine brighter and brighter from their happiness while they fuck nasty on the forest floor.

Harry, thoughtfully: Do you ever notice how Sirius and Professor Lupin always sit next to each other at dinner?

Hermione:

Harry, even more thoughtfully: And...they always share a couch when we sit in the sitting room. And it's a small couch.

Hermione:

Harry, getting suspicious, now: And, you know, I saw Professor Lupin leaving Sirius's bedroom the other night!

Hermione:

Harry, nodding to himself: They must be really close friends.

Hermione: *bangs head on table*

Lily, to James, looking down from above: Oh, he is your son.

Yeah do you think they will take it back?

who gave me all this autism