Toujours Pur. Always Pure. A phrase Sirius Black was taught to value. After hearing those words muttered constantly in his youth, he never once doubted his parents, hanging onto every last detail that left their mouths. Believing they were always right. But starting Hogwarts changed him. Being sorted into Gryffindor changed him. Toujours Pur. Always Pure. Maybe Sirius does agree with the Black family Motto. Just not when it's referring to blood. 03/01/2020 - #1 in Wolfstar

While messing around with a time turner, Harry and Draco find themselves being sent back in time. Back to 1977, and back to the same time when the Marauders were in their seventh year of Hogwarts. *THIS IS AN ABANDONED WORK. I AM SORRY! READ WITH CAUTION*

Sirius wore pronouns like one might wear a coat. Easily slipped on. Easily slipped off. Traded in when it stopped fitting or serving its purpose. . Genderfluid!Sirius and the time and trials of figuring out who they are. Wolfstar and Jily later on.

Some cute, angsty and nsfw drabbles of these two dorky boyfriends. - some of these chapters may be triggering to some people. H. POTTER & D. MALFOY WRITTEN BY CYBERALE COVER ART BY ALEK.DAR ON INSTAGRAM

But Sirius still had a problem. He always wanted to touch Remus. Just any sort of physical contact. When Remus was laying in bed, Sirius wanted to crawl in too; every time Sirius sat next to Remus, he had to constantly remind himself not to run his hand over Remus' thigh; Sirius wished he could slip his cold hands under Remus' thick sweater and finger every scar that littered Remus' pale skin; Sirius wanted to caress every part of Remus' face as if he could memorize it by touch; and Sirius really wanted to know what the soft skin on Remus' neck felt like under his lips, Sirius wondered if Remus was as susceptible to love bites as he was. But even though Sirius wanted all of these things, he didn't try to take them. complete :) Please note that I do not own ANY of the characters in this story. Thanks for reading :)

Seamus and Dean met in first year. They were friends. Best friends. The very best of friends, even, and that was how it always would be. The world of magic was a gentle wave and then roiling madness around them, but throughout it all that one thing would never change. From first year to seventh, together or apart, some things were constant.

Have you ever thought for one second, that I've felt something towards you, other than hate, Potter? There's a fine line between love and hate. But I wouldn't necessarily call it love. Maybe lust. Anyway, it's impossible. You hate me. We're enemies. It's merely impossible. •• Trigger warning: mentions of self-harm, eating disorders, etc. [Highest achievements #3 in #Fandoms, #1 in #Drarry] I dont allow translations, sorry!

// EDIT - ok so im super embarrassed now that ive re read the story but people seem to like it so ill keep it up but i would just like to point out that i wrote this in 2017 happy reading! // Remus and Sirius are both unknowingly having strange dreams about one another. Set in 5th year. Get ready for some feels and lots of adorable shit :)

skinny love; when two people love each other, but are too shy to admit it, yet they show it anyways. Albus and Scorpius are pining for each other, but are to scared to admit and accept it for fear of ruining their friendship. Fifth year comes and everything changes, as they realize they can't keep denying how they feel. [this is my story, it was originally on ao3, with my user @ kookluvs]