If anything it makes his dislike for Snape worse for falling after the prank and putting Remus at risk for being so stupid.
I fucking hate the "James hates Sirius after the prank" trope. I'm sorry but there's NOTHING Sirius could do that would make James hate him. James would probably kiss Sirius and praise his great prank idea. These two will never abandon each other and that's it.
remus lupin is the type of teacher to say "i'll wait." and then just stare at the class till everyone shuts up.
a @jilymicrofics "how"
“How? How?” Sirius asked, an incredulity to his voice James didn’t often hear. “How did you not say yes when Evans asked? Are you a complete moron?”
“I froze! I—I just. Bloody hell Sirius, she asked me out.”
“—so I’ve heard—"
“What’s a bloke supposed to say to that?”
“Er… yes? Seems pretty straightforward to me—if you’re into that sort of thing—when a girl you fancy asks you out, you say yes. Not run away screaming like a banshee.”
“It wasn’t that high-pitched.”
“Not according to Moony.”
“…fuck.”
ballet academy au | blackinnon edition
—please don’t do this to me, caradoc.
caradoc dearborn was the youngest choreographer in the academy and, as such, desliked being called by any other name than his own.
—for the hundred time, marlene, i didn’t do this to you.
—but i can’t keep dancing with him, he’s unreliable.
—has he drop you?
—no.
—has he shaken when lifting you up?
—no.
—have you been feeling at risk?
—no.
—then i don’t see the issue.
—you know what the issue is. you know him. i can’t relax when i dance with him. he rarely shows up and when he does he’s always late. he never listen or pay attention. we’ll never improve. i’ll never improve with him.
—look, you either learn to work him and value the opportunity or we find you someone on a lower class and you get stuck behind all your peers. your choice.
—that’s not a choice, that’s mostly an ultimatum. either him or stop dancing altogether.
marlene had been complaining to caradoc ever since the first day she was asked to dance with sirius, but she couldn’t stop.
—just be glad you have a choice, mckitten.
marlene tensed up and turned her head abruptly at the sight of sirius.
—don’t call me that.
—hey, i didn’t come up with it.
it was true. marlene had made the mistake of hooking up with a upper classmate last year who then went and told all the boys what had happened between them. before he graduated. the nickname, unfortunately, stuck.
—look, i don’t care what either of you do. dance together or find new people, i couldn’t care less. whatever you choose to do, just make sure your on time for my next class. i’m talking to you, black.
sirius saluted him before caradoc went out the studio.
marlene left in a huff seconds later.
pt. 1 | pt. 2 | pt. 3 | pt. 4
ballet academy au | blackinnon
—where have you been? been ages you since you joined me for a run.
—turns up i don’t have anything else to run from.
—ha, can believe you said that with a straight face.
—been practicing.
—what? your poker face?
—no, you idiot. i’ve been practicing. with marlene.
—you’re joking.
sirius made a face. of course not even his best friend would understand. he didn’t either.
—you’re not joking. wow, that’s much worse. what has gotten into you, mate? thought you were leaving this place.
—turns up if i leave, they sack her too.
—didn’t think you were the caring type.
sirius fell backwards onto his mattress letting out a frustrated groan. it was all such a mess. he was a fault away from being suspended, possibly permanently. and yet…
—wait, i was joking. you seriously care if she gets thrown out? has mckitten gotten under your skin?
—don’t call her that.
—so she has. fuck me, i might need more than a run to wrap my head around it.
—this is all lupin’s fault. if he were here, i wouldn’t have to be dealing with none of this shit.
—sure mate, you keep telling yourself that. let’s pretend like you didn’t tried to actually be her partner from the start.
sirius came back up, sitting on the edge of the bed, appalled at the accusation.
—that was different, i was trying to get her into bed back then —he protested as if that was a much better reason.
—oh black, you’re going to wish that’s all that would’ve happened. you’re in so much trouble now.
sirius could still hear james laughing down the corridor on his way to make his nightly run.
he was right, though. he was in trouble, one way or another.
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Sirius: Could you guys back up a little? You’re making me claustrophobic
Regulus: What’s that?
Narcissa: He’s scared of Santa Claus
Andromeda: That’s not—
Bellatrix: HO HO HO
Regulus: Stop it BELLA YOU’RE SCARING HIM
No new work :) catch old drawings
florence pugh playing yelena romanoff with her russian accent gives so much vibes of dark!marlene.
this is gonna be sacrilege but…
i think if marlene had survived and the war had ended, she and sirius would have been that fiery couple, the kind no one would ever denied were deeply in love with each other but, at some point, would have gotten separated.
after a while, they both would have moved on, found new partners (never got kids though), saw each other occasionally, mainly for harry’s birthdays.
they would have become that couple, even though they were no longer together, that every one talked about when they weren’t present.
no one ever understood why they broke up.
their friends are still waiting for them to get back together.
Remus Lupin would give the worst hugs in the most endearing way
think about remus mourning peter alone for thirteen years
late millennial. multishipper reader. exclusively blackinnon writer (atm). sp/en.
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