ACHILLES LAWRENCE WAS A BALL OF ANGER AND MAINLY FEAR. Wrapped into a boy with blonde hair and with an ego bigger than his family Manor House.
Who could blame him, really? His bloodline was one of the oldest surviving bloodlines of wizarding history with rich death eater roots. He found that rather exhilarating for a boy who could barely get on a broomstick without having a severe panic attack.
Maybe that was the reason he was shoved into Slytherin, like his father and his father before him. Desperately trying to be just like the both of them, even if that did mean being one of the worst boys in the school, on par with his best friend Draco Malfoy.
Except where Draco rejects muggle interests, Achilles spreads his leather bracelet adorned arms and engulfs them whole. He doesn't understand why Draco still likes him to be honest with you, what with the endless Britpop and grunge music being blared out of his shitty little stereo he found one afternoon in one of the bins in the closest muggle town, and the miserable attitude he's been sporting for the last several months, which frankly Draco has had enough of.
But he's happy Draco stayed, if you were to tell thirteen year old Achilles this, his heart might have jumped into his throat in pure bliss, because the thing is, Achilles had an embarrassingly large crush on his best friend, that is, until someone else stepped into the picture, making Achilles realise maybe opposites do attract after all.
Harry Potter wasn't exactly Achilles type, no, he liked his boys posh and equally as annoying as himself, someone who'd rather go to pureblood parties and sneak their parents bottle of wine for both of them, not Harry Potter. Not the boy who lived, and not a boy who couldn't even have a decent haircut.
But somehow, over the course of the next few months, as well as the increasing prophetic dreams Achilles keeps having — being plagued by these dreams deep in the darkest parts of the night, waking up, clutching himself with fear, with only faint images scattered in his brain.
But all Achilles can do is to keep following the raven haired boys every movements, thinking maybe just maybe he could help him.
His dreams certainly didn't tell him this would happen !
ACHILLES E. LAWRENCE !
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BISEXUAL ! SLYTHERIN ! ARIES !
THE CADAVEROUS HOUSE OF LAWRENCE (-BLACK) Augustine Lawrence, Brian Cox Silas Lawrence, Hugh Dancy Sirius Black, Ben Barnes Heidi Flick Lawrence, aishwayra rai
ADDITONAL CASTING Joe Locke, Harry Potter drew starkey , Draco Malfoy Freddie stroma , Cormac Mclaggen Kit Conner , Hamish Goyle Kedar Williams sterling , Blaise Zabini Madeleine Madden, Saskia Critchlow Alice Pagani , Pansy Parkinson Olivia Holt , Daphne Greengrass Lorenzo Zurzolo , Theo Nott
birdie speaks ..
okay hello and welcome to another fic in the The Cadaverous house of Lawrence series ..... ofc i had to make another fic for my fave silly little family so HERE WE ARE !!!
Okay so this is set in ootp..... so get ready for Sirius to die lol 💔💔
&& yes yes I KNOW technically it would mean everyone's related but for the sake of this fic IT DOESNT WORK THIS WAY
ALSO !!! Achilles has prophetic dreams but they don't tell him anything !!! He has to figure them out himself !!! bc the whole Lawrence family r cursed thanks 2 Augustine <3
BOOK ORDER I. GOD KILLERS II. DROP DEAD III. SAME OLD LOVE IV. TEENAGE DIRTBAG (however the last two r interchangeable)
