harry potter character imagines!

bits & pieces - 1

so i'm kinda starting a new type of thing with this one. these are short little blurbs/ideas i've had and wanted to write, but they weren't long enough to write full imagines on their own. so, i've compiled them into this chapter. i'll probably publish more of these, as it makes it so i can release them faster since i'm not writing out full stories.
there are little separators between the separate blurbs.
hope you enjoy!

remus climbed up onto one of the velvet couches in the common room, and we all cheered, knowing what was coming next. he held a small green book in his hand, the pages worn and the spine cracked long ago. he carefully opened to a random page, and started reciting the poetry.

he always put his whole heart into it when he was drunk, and i have to admit it's one of my favorite things. he spoke with such conviction and intensity at the big and important parts, and spoke with softness and sincerity at the quiet and intimate parts.

as much as i loved this, i think i loved sirius' reaction even more. he looked at remus with stars in his eyes, admiring the gusto of his lover in that moment. he looked like he just wanted to scoop remus up and kiss him with such fondness and passion.

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i sat in my dorm, having decided to forgo the common room party for tonight, much to the disdain of the marauders. i was writing a letter to some friends back home when the door sprung open, remus quickly coming in and shutting the door.

"hey rem! how's the party?" i asked with a big smile.

"i fucked up. i fucked up so bad," he groaned, plopping down on my bed.

"oh no, what happened?" i asked, walking over and sitting next to him.

"merlin i'm such an idiot! i was- am really drunk and i was talking to sirius but i wasn't really listening because i was looking at his sparkling gray eyes and his gorgeous fucking hair and the way his lips moved and then i was staring at his lips and then i kissed him! oh my godric fucking gryffindor i kissed him!" he rambled, throwing his hands over his face dramatically at the last part.

"oh shit..." i muttered. i clicked my tongue and stroked his hair, bringing his head to rest on my shoulder. "that sounds... intense. what did he do?"

"he just stared at me!" remus quickly lifted his head off my shoulder. "he just stared! he didn't say that he was happy about it, and he didn't say that he was upset. i couldn't even read his face!"

"maybe that's a good thing," i considered.

"or maybe he thinks i'm disgusting now!" he moaned, flopping on his back.

"rem, come on. he does not think you're disgusting." i was finding it increasingly harder not to giggle at how dramatic he was being because he was so drunk. he was a friend in need, and i couldn't laugh at him, even if he was being a little over the top.

the door swung open again, and i saw sirius step in. i hit remus' leg and he quickly sat up upon seeing our visitor. he muttered a little 'oh fuck' as he smoothed down his hair. i couldn't help but chuckle a little.

"hey, um, i thought i would find you here," sirius said, stepping towards the both of us. remus looked like a deer in headlights. "can we talk?" he asked, awkwardly shoving his hands in the pockets of his leather jacket. remus nodded slightly. there was silence for a second before sirius looked at me pointedly.