hp next gen characters as epic songs

is this too niche? idk. also, yes, i am aware it’s ironic that teddy does not get ‘little wolf’ automatically but trust me!!

ngl to you guys, i ship both and i cannot decide which one i like most. which is odd coming from me. but i LOVE scorose and scorbus, they both make so much sense to me (in the universe i made up in my head)!

Love Grows (Where My James Sirius Goes)

summary: there is nothing like the simple, undeniable joy of receiving flowers as a gift. 5 times james sirius potter gifted flowers to people in his life that he appreciates. 1 time the gesture is directed towards him instead.

word count: 4.2 k

pairings: james sirius potter x lucy stewart (oc), background harry x ginny and a tiny bit of james x lily (from the marauders era) if you squint.

warning/s: brief exploration of grief and impostor syndrome. other than that, none!

a/n: hey guys, i am posting a little fic i decided to write. it's james sirius centric as he is my most beloved (and criminally underrated). it's written in his point of view and spans across various years of his life. the original characters here presented are part of a longer fic that i swear one day i'm going to finish. i love them all very much, which was why writing this was very special to me. i try to introduce them in a way that is not overwhelming to keep up with, promise! i endlessly appreciate if you take the time to read this, and/or leave a like or comment. this was written with much adoration and wonder. i hope i am able to transmit some of that into words.

read on ao3 here!

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As of this moment I will not elaborate further but I just KNOW Albus Potter cried the first time he listened to Chappell’s “Pink Pony Club”

(teeny little) twinkle

summary: ginny is painting an easter egg for harry (and she’s definitely over him now, by the way)

for @ginnystrophyhusband’s hinny microfics <3

this is set in order of the phoenix! and it is also featuring two of my ocs (allana & emily) because i gotta push my own agenda/universe.

ao3 link here.

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“You should just drop him.” Allana puffed her cheeks in complaint.

Ginny rolled her eyes at her best friend, but she didn’t look up from her craft. She wanted the little snitches she was painting on that particular Easter egg to be perfect. “I’ll not drop Michael just because he showed ten minutes late.”

“free”

summary: the war is over. while everyone celebrates, ginny feels rather haunted.

for @ginnystrophyhusband’s hinny microfics <3

ao3 link here

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The cheering had not stopped, but Ginny Weasley was seeing green. An electric lime green, eyesore to the naked eye. When Bellatrix fired the killing curse at her, it was like she had thrown her a timebomb instead. She saw it approaching slowly and decidedly towards her. Saw the ripples and the manic shaking of the curse. But she could not move. So much for those Quidditch reflexes, easily rendered feeble.

“beater”

summary: harry and ginny deal with their eldest son’s most recent occurrence: playing beater in quidditch.

for @ginnystrophyhusband’s hinny microfics. using, of course, the “beater” prompt.

ao3 link here

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“I thought he was content with playing Seeker,” Harry turned to look at his wife, the smallest of winces to his tone as he swung the racing bludger back to his eldest son.