the stains that blotched their shirts were different; his from spilled coffee and hers from accidental cigarette burns. however, the stains on their bodies matched so beautifully. the red hickeys ethereally nested on her collarbones blending with the purple love bites trailing up his neck. [r. lupin] [highest: #60 fanfiction, #1 remuslupin] [warning: contains tobacco use & mature references]

Your name is Y/N Y/L/N and you are a pure-blood Gryffindor. Everyone knows that you are a very talented witch, but you mostly keep to yourself. Nobody expects you to become the new Gryffindor prefect. As you enter your 5th year at Hogwarts, things get complicated: You are trying to focus on your work with your upcoming OWLs, but this is proving hard. You have, to your great surprise, became the new Gryfinndor prefect, along with Lily and Remus. But this is a big responsibility. And you aren't the best with this sort of thing. Your best friend, Lily Evans, is in a dilemma about James Potter and the stupid Marauders are getting all friendly with you all of a sudden. But why? As you try to crawl your way through 5th year without falling for any 'silly' boys, a certain Moony is coming into the picture. Will the Marauders be friends or foes? Will you focus on your OWLs? Or will you fall stupidly in love. Like every other girl in your year. But maybe Remus will be different...maybe the marauders aren't stupid after all... (i wrote this when I was 13 rip it's cringy i am so sorry) ~Cover credit to @SnowxFlake14~

They were reckless, she was not. They were loud, she was not. They were graceful, she had lost count of how many times she'd tripped on the stairs. Yet one fireplace and a blackmail-induced deal later, Aylin Novak ended up in the company of the Marauders. (Regular updates)