ginnyw-potter

[ginnyw-potter]

Fuck, my enemy

8K words total Explicit

Harry and Ginny hate each other and only tolerate each other for the Weasley's sake. Coming from different houses, going up against each other in Quidditch and other incidents has their rivalry blown out of proportion. When they open a mysterious box during Ron and Hermione's move, they need to have a 'true hate's kiss' to break the curse they are under.

This is based on a post I saw about reverse trope writing prompts where true hate's kiss was mentioned.

Chapter 1/2 (full chapter on AO3)

Harry looked at Ron incredulously. “What do you mean? I said I’d help you move but that didn’t involve being tortured by my worst enemy!”

“You’re being a little dramatic,” Ron said with an unimpressed tone. “Voldemort used to be your worst enemy.”

Harry nodded. “Yes, and since he’s dead, she’s now number one.”

“Morning!” his worst enemy greeted cheerily from the door, walking past boxes and up to them. Her expression fell as she came to stand beside him. “Potter.”

Harry looked back at Ron. “I don’t want to be in a room longer with her than I need to.”

“Guess what, you need to.” He turned to her. “Ginny, you’re up with Harry in the attic.”

Her jaw dropped. “You’re joking?”

[ginnyw-potter]

That has a ring to it

Word count: 32K Rating: Explicit Updates on Saturdays Tags: Canon divergence, forced proximity, true love, blood oath

Harry looked into the Basin of True Love one day at the Department of Mysteries and to his surprise Ginny’s face appeared. They never dated and he never had feelings for her, or at least he thought so. He decided that talking to her would be the best course of action so they could figure out what this all meant. While doing research, they came across a blood oath that would confirm if they were really each other’s true love. To their surprise, the blood oath worked and they were stuck together with their hands until it was completed. The fact that this is also a wedding oath? Not important when you’re trying to find answers, right?

Chapter 5/7: Delight (Full chapter on AO3)

Harry looked at his hand. The cut looked fresh and most of his hand was sticky with half-dried blood. He headed towards the kitchen, figuring Ginny would not be amused if he disturbed her in the bathroom now they were finally disconnected. 

He ran his hand under water, moving his fingers and wrist. He cleaned off the blood and then dried his hand. He popped the kettle on and then took up his wand. With a spell, he healed it enough to stop the pain, but he was wary about closing it completely before seeing a healer.

Then he took his wand back in his right hand and smiled happily. “Nice.”

Ginny walked into the kitchen a minute later, smiling. “I have never cherished the full use of my two hands until now.”

“Me too,” he agreed. “I am happy to have my wand arm back.” He pointed at her belly. “You got some blood.”

She looked at him. “I know. So do you.”

He glanced down. “Where?”

“At the back of your neck and down to your shoulder,” she pointed.

“Ah.” He gestured to give him her hand. “Let me heal your hand.”

She walked the two steps forward to him and held out her hand. He let it rest in his left as he healed it.

[ginnyw-potter]

Fuck, my enemy

8K words total Explicit

Harry and Ginny hate each other and only tolerate each other for the Weasley's sake. Coming from different houses, going up against each other in Quidditch and other incidents has their rivalry blown out of proportion. When they open a mysterious box during Ron and Hermione's move, they need to have a 'true hate's kiss' to break the curse they are under.

This is based on a post I saw about reverse trope writing prompts where true hate's kiss was mentioned.

Chapter 1/2 (full chapter on AO3)

Harry looked at Ron incredulously. “What do you mean? I said I’d help you move but that didn’t involve being tortured by my worst enemy!”

“You’re being a little dramatic,” Ron said with an unimpressed tone. “Voldemort used to be your worst enemy.”

Harry nodded. “Yes, and since he’s dead, she’s now number one.”

“Morning!” his worst enemy greeted cheerily from the door, walking past boxes and up to them. Her expression fell as she came to stand beside him. “Potter.”

Harry looked back at Ron. “I don’t want to be in a room longer with her than I need to.”

“Guess what, you need to.” He turned to her. “Ginny, you’re up with Harry in the attic.”

Her jaw dropped. “You’re joking?”

#fuck my enemy #hinny #fic #smut

[ginnyw-potter]

That has a ring to it

Word count: 32K Rating: Explicit Updates on Saturdays Tags: Canon divergence, forced proximity, true love, blood oath

Harry looked into the Basin of True Love one day at the Department of Mysteries and to his surprise Ginny’s face appeared. They never dated and he never had feelings for her, or at least he thought so. He decided that talking to her would be the best course of action so they could figure out what this all meant. While doing research, they came across a blood oath that would confirm if they were really each other’s true love. To their surprise, the blood oath worked and they were stuck together with their hands until it was completed. The fact that this is also a wedding oath? Not important when you’re trying to find answers, right?

Chapter 5/7: Delight (Full chapter on AO3)

Harry looked at his hand. The cut looked fresh and most of his hand was sticky with half-dried blood. He headed towards the kitchen, figuring Ginny would not be amused if he disturbed her in the bathroom now they were finally disconnected. 

He ran his hand under water, moving his fingers and wrist. He cleaned off the blood and then dried his hand. He popped the kettle on and then took up his wand. With a spell, he healed it enough to stop the pain, but he was wary about closing it completely before seeing a healer.

Then he took his wand back in his right hand and smiled happily. “Nice.”

Ginny walked into the kitchen a minute later, smiling. “I have never cherished the full use of my two hands until now.”

“Me too,” he agreed. “I am happy to have my wand arm back.” He pointed at her belly. “You got some blood.”

She looked at him. “I know. So do you.”

He glanced down. “Where?”

“At the back of your neck and down to your shoulder,” she pointed.

“Ah.” He gestured to give him her hand. “Let me heal your hand.”

She walked the two steps forward to him and held out her hand. He let it rest in his left as he healed it.

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I'm going to be helping my cousin make a resume and slightly worried she's going to see my recent documents, which have lovely names like 'Fuck, my enemy' and 'Liquid Fuck', and then I thought... you know what? We can just make it in Canva

And then I remembered all my fanfic posters

#fanfic writing issues #i hope she doesn't click on anything #actually let's just clean up my folders before they arrive

[ginnyw-potter]

That has a ring to it

Word count: 32K Rating: Explicit Updates on Saturdays Tags: Canon divergence, forced proximity, true love, blood oath

Harry looked into the Basin of True Love one day at the Department of Mysteries and to his surprise Ginny’s face appeared. They never dated and he never had feelings for her, or at least he thought so. He decided that talking to her would be the best course of action so they could figure out what this all meant. While doing research, they came across a blood oath that would confirm if they were really each other’s true love. To their surprise, the blood oath worked and they were stuck together with their hands until it was completed. The fact that this is also a wedding oath? Not important when you’re trying to find answers, right?

Chapter 5/7: Delight (Full chapter on AO3)

Harry looked at his hand. The cut looked fresh and most of his hand was sticky with half-dried blood. He headed towards the kitchen, figuring Ginny would not be amused if he disturbed her in the bathroom now they were finally disconnected. 

He ran his hand under water, moving his fingers and wrist. He cleaned off the blood and then dried his hand. He popped the kettle on and then took up his wand. With a spell, he healed it enough to stop the pain, but he was wary about closing it completely before seeing a healer.

Then he took his wand back in his right hand and smiled happily. “Nice.”

Ginny walked into the kitchen a minute later, smiling. “I have never cherished the full use of my two hands until now.”

“Me too,” he agreed. “I am happy to have my wand arm back.” He pointed at her belly. “You got some blood.”

She looked at him. “I know. So do you.”

He glanced down. “Where?”

“At the back of your neck and down to your shoulder,” she pointed.

“Ah.” He gestured to give him her hand. “Let me heal your hand.”

She walked the two steps forward to him and held out her hand. He let it rest in his left as he healed it.

#tharti #that has a ring to it #fic #update #hinny #blood oath #soulmate AU

[ginnyw-potter]

It's Friday and I actually finished a chapter 🥳

Read Chapter 8 of Spitting Image here.

James Potter always knew he wanted to build a family, he just hadn’t found the right person to build it with - yet. Freezing his sperm at Gringotts Sperm Bank was a no-brainer really. He’d have children when he found the right person, and now he had an insurance policy. Then Lily Evans walked into his place of work with her son - the spitting image of him.

#this update was everything!! #fic rec

[ginnyw-potter]

Thank you @willholt, you were the 10000th reblog!

#10000 reblogs #tumblr milestone #thank you #willholt

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#jily #fanart

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#jily #fanart

[ginnyw-potter]

Ginny Weasley

#ginny #ginny weasley #oh my god #fanart

[ginnyw-potter]

REVERSE TROPE WRITING PROMPTS

Too many beds

Accidentally kidnapping a mafia boss

Really nice guy who hates only you

Academic rivals except it’s two teachers who compete to have the best class

Divorce of convenience

Too much communication

True hate’s kiss (only kissing your enemy can break a curse)

Dating your enemy’s sibling

Lovers to enemies

Hate at first sight

Love triangle where the two love interests get together instead

Fake amnesia

Soulmates who are fated to kill each other

Strangers to enemies

Instead of fake dating, everyone is convinced that you aren’t actually dating

Too hot to cuddle

Love interest CEO is a himbo/bimbo who runs their company into the ground

Nursing home au

#FOUND IT #been looking for this post everywhere

[ginnyw-potter]

So one of you moots (or multiple idk) reblogged a post yesterday about opposite tropes prompts (too many beds etc) and I need, like I need to find it back but I can't remember who it was

And before you suggest I scroll down, no I can't I follow 900 people

Many kisses to the person who finds the post back!

#istg i saw it

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2 x a day = muncher

3 x a day = munching muncher

4 + x a day (James and Harry’s level of munching) = a munching munchers muncher

pssst this is why potters have knobby knees

#NOT THE KNEES

[ginnyw-potter]

Chapter 30: Cat

She shifted on the couch. “I have to tell you something.”

“What?” He cocked his head as he looked at her.

“I haven’t told you because it’s illegal,” she continued.

He reached out and squeezed her knee. “You’re worrying me.”

She pulled her legs up on the couch, took a deep breath and then changed into her animagus form. She felt herself shift, turning into the long-haired ginger tabby. She looked at Harry.

Harry’s face broke into a smile immediately. “How adorable.”

She frowned at him.

“Oh, don’t give me that face. I know you can scratch my face off, but yet,” he looked at her closer.

She gave him an indignant nod.

Full chapter: AO3/FFN

#sneak peak if you will 😂😂 #100% serious btw

[ginnyw-potter]

Chapter 30: Cat

She shifted on the couch. “I have to tell you something.”

“What?” He cocked his head as he looked at her.

“I haven’t told you because it’s illegal,” she continued.

He reached out and squeezed her knee. “You’re worrying me.”

She pulled her legs up on the couch, took a deep breath and then changed into her animagus form. She felt herself shift, turning into the long-haired ginger tabby. She looked at Harry.

Harry’s face broke into a smile immediately. “How adorable.”

She frowned at him.

“Oh, don’t give me that face. I know you can scratch my face off, but yet,” he looked at her closer.

She gave him an indignant nod.

Full chapter: AO3/FFN

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a woman will be 28 or whatever and all the 24 year olds are in shock like “no fucking way I seriously couldn’t tell. you don’t look near death at all”

#having just turned 28 #it be like that #and i look young for my age so they're like no way?? #luckily my skinny jeans ages me!