— 𝓟𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙨 .

( applauding, very slowly. . . veeeeery slowly. )

╔══════❖══════╗ 𝑽𝑨𝑴𝑷𝑰𝑹𝑬 ! 𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑵𝑻 ╚══════❖══════╝

"actually, i chose it because it compliments lily's eyes but if you'd rather something else. . ." remus arches a challenging brow. "they don't own the colour, i look too good in green to let them."

— she hosts a dinner.”

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦 ╱ 𝖎 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖒𝖎𝖉𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖗𝖆𝖎𝖓 . ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀

- year, prongs." a snort of laughter and he walks them to his trunk to root for a suitable jumper, settling on a forest green one that's seen better days. "here, you better take care of it."

— arms folding across her apron while she waits for his commentary on the pie.

she couldn’t deny, it’d been hard finding the time to be with her boyfriend recently due to their responsibilities and schoolwork. so, she also considered herself lucky. “lucky you get to be the first to try my desserts?” and perhaps the only one to try them, but she —

remus can't really deny james anything, never has been able to, and probably never will. it's part of the curse of being james potters friend, your world begins to switch suns to revolve around. "please tell me you're not going as a werewolf again this year."

. . . “how did you— never mind,” she holds back a sigh and readjusts his already crooked glasses. “honestly james, you’d lose your head if it weren’t attached.”

has he tried ‘accio’, or is he panicking?