I'm Actually Ridiculously Happy With This Chapter...

Chapter 14 my loves :)))

Chapter two of my wolfstar/jily texting fic is up!! 

Oh my god yes!!! The most perfect addition

If the Marauders were around now, James and Sirius would’ve made Peter and Remus do the whole Mean Girls Jingle Bell Rock Dance (IN FULL COSTUME, YOU BET YOUR ASS THEY’RE WEARING THE TINY SKIRTS) in the middle of the great hall, and no one can convince me otherwise

And if it doesn’t end with Remus having a stroke after seeing Sirius in that skirt, I don’t want it..

A scene from a bigger something I’ve not written yet.

I looped my pinky finger round his. “Do you promise?” I expectantly asked, hoping and praying for my desired answer.

“Of course.”

I was in his arms in a millisecond, holding onto him tighter than what was humanly possible. I didn’t care. Feverishly, he held me back with an equal fire.

In that moment, all was well; all was right.

I didn’t have to pretend anymore.

He whispered softly against my ear, “I love you. I can’t remember not loving you, and I don’t ever want to forget loving you. You have me, my heart and soul, my head and heart, my everything. It’s all yours. Forever and always - yours.”

Drawing back ever so slightly, I stood on my tip toes and pressed a feather light kiss onto his soft, red lips.

“I’m yours too. Forever and always,” I murmured quietly as I drew back from his addicting lips. “I don’t ever want to stop being yours.”

Chapter 3 is up! I genuinely cannot believe I’ve managed to upload this fic three weeks running... we can only hope I keep it up 😂

If the Marauders were around now, James and Sirius would’ve made Peter and Remus do the whole Mean Girls Jingle Bell Rock Dance (IN FULL COSTUME, YOU BET YOUR ASS THEY’RE WEARING THE TINY SKIRTS) in the middle of the great hall, and no one can convince me otherwise

And if it doesn’t end with Remus having a stroke after seeing Sirius in that skirt, I don’t want it..

Chapter Five of my Wolfstar/Jily texting fic is up!! kind of a bit proud of my dedication to this story so far 😂

chapter twelve is upppppp ;)

Hesitantly, she bit her lip. The blonde haired boy was sat in front of her. An arms reach away.

She could touch him.

This crush of hers would not go away. She was helplessly falling for the blonde haired, green eyed stranger that was always on her bus. He got on a stop after her, and got off a stop afterwards. Their paths crossed five times each week and still she resisted ever caving in to the growing feelings she had. 

Leaning her head against the window, she felt the slight jolts of the bus, the hum of the engine rang softly in the ear that was lacking a headphone - her only window into the outside world. 

Sharply, his head whipped around and he was facing her. It was obvious he had heard a noise at the back of the bus but her heart raced none the less. She glimpsed him for a second. It was only a second but it set her heart on fire, and a knot of flitting butterflies filled her stomach. His chiselled jaw; his emerald eyes; his light sprinkling of freckles; his messy blonde hair, flopping delicately onto his forehead; his everything. He looked perfect, and she’d often spotted him reading a book, or even glanced at the music he was listening too which made him even more perfect. 

It was his stop, and the fleeting moment of bliss she’d had fluttered away. He got up and walked away, off the bus and out of her heart till tomorrow. She’d missed another chance.

Her world crashed back into the harsh reality that was her life. A romance like that was only going to happen in the movies anyway, she thought.

Chapter Seven babyyyyy!! I think this one might be my favourite...