Red Ring | Weasley Twins

【 𝐶𝑅𝑂𝑆𝑆𝑅𝑂𝐴𝐷𝑆 】Marauders

Loved Red Ring? Watch the video and join me as we travel back in time to the first Mischief Makers of Hogwarts! I'm so excited to finally be able to announce this to everyone. Relive your poly romance this time with Sirius and Remus in my next story —

【 𝐶𝑅𝑂𝑆𝑆𝑅𝑂𝐴𝐷𝑆 】

𝐒𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐬 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 ♡ 𝐅𝐞𝐦!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ♡ 𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐮𝐬 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐧

Remus warm as Summer. Sirius cool as Winter.

Two halves of a full moon. Together, they conquered the night.

And you, you were the sun. The light in their dark.

Born with the ability to watch over Sirius and Remus, you manage to capture the attention of the two troublesome Marauders. And as neither backs down without a fight, the long, staggering race for a claim at your heart puts their unlikely friendship to the test.

Along the way, they learn what it means to experience an unknown kind of love as you struggle to walk down two entirely different paths, all the while trying to put together the meaning behind the mysterious visions in your dreams. 

This'll not be a Soulmate AU.
This story will be much longer, more mature than Red Ring, and smut is included this time.

Continue on for a mini sneak peek!

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        "Welcome to a new year at Hogwarts!" Dumbledore starts his speech, his voice booming through the Great Hall.

        You hear a scoff from across the table, "My family is going to be so happy when they find out I'm in Gryffindor." The lustrous black haired boy said ruefully.

        "Cheer up, Sirius. We're going to have so much fun." The boy with untidy hair next to Lily pipes up, wiggling his eyebrows at him.

        Lily rolls her eyes at them, then leans in to whisper in your ear, "It's the two I mentioned earlier in the train—James and Sirius. They kept going on and on about which Houses they'd be sorted to." Then looks up at Dumbledore, avoiding any eye contact with the two, "Can't believe I have to even live under the same tower as them."

        "First years note that the forest in the grounds is forbidden to all pupils. And a few of our older students would do well to remember that as well." Dumbledore's twinkling eyes flashed in the direction of the first year Gryffindor table, "And I must tell you that starting this year, the tree next to the Greenhouses, the Whomping Willow, is out of bounds and is to be avoided by everyone in this room who do not wish to be plummeted to death."

        "Might not be such a bad year." Remus whispers, studying James and Sirius as they waffled among themselves, completely unbothered to even listen to the Headmaster.

        Because you and Remus practically grew up together, you could tell the two boys were right up his alley behind his innocent smile, and you could almost see the mischievous glint in his eyes. You knew he was ecstatic to finally make new friends — especially guy friends. Not that you minded, you were just as relieved to share the same feelings as Lily. You thought the two boys were a little too much for your taste as you stared particularly hard at Sirius.

        "I guess I always sort of knew I was a lion." Sirius said smugly, raising his head.

        Without even thinking, you spat out with a smirk, "Really? You look more of a snake to me."

        Sirius snaps his eyes at you, his annoyed expression slowly changing as he took a good look, "Don't think I don't notice you staring since you sat down." His lips tugged into a smirk as he placed his hand on his chin, "Don't be shy. You can ask me out."

        To your annoyance, he was clearly enjoying the attention, "Alright." You simply say, unwavering from his intense stare, you leaned in closer not breaking eye contact, "Go. Out."

        You could hear James, Lily, and even Peter holding in their laughter around the table as Sirius turned a shade of red. Proud of yourself, you sit back smiling, bringing your attention back towards the front of the room as Remus gave you a nudge of approval on the shoulder.

        "—Aim for the stars, my dear students." Dumbledore finishes, stepping back from the podium.

        And from the corner of your eye, you witnessed James picking up a spoonful of pudding from the banquet, and fling its contents right into Sirius' face.

        "James!" Sirius fumes, wiping his face with the back of his hand, "What was that for?"

        "What? He said aim for the stars."

Mischief Managed