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HP boys when Their s/o gets Drunk
Warning: SFW, Fluff
Feat: Severus Snape, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Neville Longbottom
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Severus Snape
-Severus Snape, known for his solemn demeanor, would likely react by showing concern for his partner's well-being.
-He would be mindful of their safety and would prioritize ensuring they were taken care of.
- While Snape may not show outward emotions, he would quietly work to sober them up and prevent any potential harm.
-Once they have sobered up, Snape might have a serious conversation about responsible behavior and the consequences of excessive drinking.
Fred Weasley
- known for his mischievous and fun-loving personality, would approach the situation with humor and light-heartedness.
-He would likely tease his drunk partner, making jokes and lightening the mood.
- Fred would try to make them laugh and enjoy the moment, but would also keep a close eye on their well-being.
- He would ensure they were safe and supported, and would probably have a good laugh together the next day as they reminisced about the drunken antics.
George Weasley
- like his twin brother Fred, would approach the situation with a playful attitude.
-He would use humor to diffuse any potential tension or worry, creating a cheerful environment for his partner.
-George would take care of them, ensuring their safety and well-being, but also take the opportunity to lightheartedly poke fun at their drunken behavior.
-He would likely join in on the fun and may even share a drink with them once they've both sobered up and recovered.
Neville Longbottom
- with genuine concern and worry for his partner.
-He would prioritize their safety and would want to make sure they were taken care of. Neville would gently encourage them to slow down or stop drinking, trying to help them regain control. He would likely be the responsible one, ensuring they got home safely and providing comfort and support.
- Neville would likely have a heart-to-heart conversation afterwards, expressing his worries and discussing responsible alcohol consumption.
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btsbabe7 · 5 months
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November Prompt 21: Crisp Air
Words: 905 | Pairing: Neville Longbottom x reader
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In the distance, you can make out Neville’s frame hunched on a bench in front of the main greenhouse. Thick brown vines trailing across the giant frosted windows hug the structure behind him and the morning horizon peeks just beyond it. The view is breathtaking, but you can’t bring yourself to stop staring at him.
Your close footsteps draw his attention from the book in his hands and up towards you. His thick brown hair is blowing in the soft morning winds and he shoves his book away, immediately coming off the bench to greet you with a warm smile. His gloved hands rest on your cheeks and he leans down to plant a soft kiss on your lips, warming you more than you’d been with your hands shoved inside your coat pockets on the walk over. When he pulls away, his ocean blue eyes gaze into yours and you get lost in them until the crisp morning air rushes over the both of you. The moment you shiver against him, he reaches into his bag for the extra greenhouse keys he’d managed to get from Professor Sprout at the beginning of the year.
“Next class isn’t due til noon, so we have plenty of time to study,” he grunts while pushing the heavy door open with his shoulder. With a sigh, he turns back toward you, following your lead after you step inside. Shortly after, he locks the door from the inside. “But I don’t understand why you want to study dittany, we’re far more advanced than that.”
You take in the warmth of the greenhouse. All the sunlight that seems to have disappeared over the week has been absorbed inside the frosted glass walls. Everywhere you turn there’s plant pots, soil and fertilizer bags or some green herb growing lushly. It makes you smile, makes you happy to be able to witness life in this form when everything outside of here is withering away and growing colder with winter fast approaching.
You peel your coat off, then your gloves and scarf and earmuffs and toss them on the only empty table you can find before turning to see your boyfriend’s look of confusion.
“Come on, Nev,” you purr softly. “Warm me up a bit?”
Your teeth sink into your bottom lip the moment he slips out of his coat and drops everything on the ground before scurrying to you. Neville steps in front of you, allowing his fingertips to curl against the hairs at the nape of your neck before pulling you into an open-mouthed kiss.
He’s gotten loads more attention now due to his changing looks, but you’ve had the real luxury of watching him grow older over the years. His puffy cheeks were the first to go, eventually rounding out into a sculpted, chiseled jawline and soon after, his body had done the same, leaving him with nothing but pure muscle that threatened to tear through the white button up he’d failed to replace. And though he had many physical changes, his kindness and courage and care for you always remained, and that’s what you love most.
You hop on top of the table, shaking a few pots in the neighboring potting tables which gains a laugh from the both of you. And once you’ve steadied yourself, you glide your hands over his, which had dropped to your waist during your kiss. Then, you trail up his wrists and slowly over his biceps until you reach his shoulder blades. You work your fingers tenderly into the knots that always form there and he grunts loudly in relief.
“You’re doing it again, aren’t you?” You moan. “Carrying all the plant pots for the first years?”
He bows his head in shame, knowing that he told you he’d stop two weeks ago.
“You know how heavy those pots can get, Y/n, and they’re so small. It reminds me of us seven years ago,” he admits.
“Nev, you promised. It’s admirable, truly, but you’re neglecting your own body.”
“I can handle it,” he whispers and leans in closer, looking you straight in the eyes with a smirk. “Besides, I have you to rub out all the kinks and knots.”
You scoff softly before giggling against his touch and pulling him closer. He rests his head against your shoulder, his breath steadying against rhe goosebumps that have prickled across your skin.
“Y/n?” He breathes.
“Mhm?”
“I want you to stay with me over the break,” he answers, pulling back to see the clear excitement and nervousness on your face.
In all the years of dating, he’d never asked, and during the times you’d begged him, he always said he didn’t want to intrude on you and your time with your family; though, he didn’t even have his own anymore.
“Yes. Yes! Of course I’ll come, Nev,” you exclaim and rest your hands against his collarbones.
“Y/n,” he says again and you gaze up into his eyes once more. “I’m absolutely head over heels in love with you.”
You blush hard as he brushes your tears away and pulls your lips back against his. In that kiss, you both make a silent vow to never abandon each other. And that vow, in a world where anything can be frigid and crisp on the outside, having the ability to lean on each other for warmth whenever you may need it feels absolutely amazing, just as love should.
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brushing of noses
pairing: neville longbottom x fem!reader (use of she/her pronouns)
request: Hello! I'd love to order from you, Neville x female reader. Reader is Snape's goddaughter, reader's parents trust Snape a lot so they made him reader's godfather and he can watch her almost ALL the time at school. Reader and Neville become boyfriend and girlfriend (THEY LOVE EACH OTHER SO MUCH), you know, reader is extremely affectionate with Neville even in public, hugging him, wanting to kiss him every so often and although it's nice to have his bubble of love, it also gives Neville some fear since he feels Snape's murderous gaze on himself every time his girlfriend wants to express her love xD Snape would be like a jealous father and Neville the son-in-law afraid that Snape would poison him
warnings: yule ball is in fifth year instead of fourth, snape being snape
note: i've been WAITING for someone to send me a neville request, he deserves all the love in the world <3
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your parents trusted your uncle severus a whole lot, and part of you believed most of that trust stemmed from the fact that he works at hogwarts and is able to keep a watchful eye on you.
they, as in your parents, have never denied your suspicions, but simply respond with, "uncle severus has shown how much he cares for you, and being a professor at your school is just a bonus."
oh, it was indeed a bonus. but at times it was as if you were suffocating.
you loved neville longbottom more than anything in the world, and him, you.
ever since that god-awful professor gilderoy lockhart had unleashed pixies into the classroom and strung neville high up into the air, questioning, "why me?" neville genuinely believed that he was never going to get a break. however, that changed once he heard the incantation, "wingardian leviosa!" and he felt his body being lifted until he hit the floor.
your second-year self had rushed over to him, asking if he was alright after the fiasco. he looked up at you, eyes wide in admiration while nodding his head, "t-thank you, y/n!"
you had smiled brightly, "of course neville! now, let's give those pixies a piece of our minds, yeah?"
from then on, you and neville were two peas in a pod. he knew of you and your family, yet was never one to judge too quickly. sure, your family had power in the wizarding world, but he never heard of any ties to you-know-who or even the malfoys. maybe you were good.
and that you were.
as time went on, well into your third year, neville had learned that you were genuinely the nicest, sweetest person he had ever known. he knew you like all of his plants, and had even named one of his mallowsweet leaves after you. you had patience for him, were willing to hear him talk about herbology or his parents, or how much gran upset him whenever she said that he would never live up to their family's expectations.
as your friendship evolved, you had eventually told neville of snape's relation to you in your third year, calling him "uncle sev" as neville looked at you as though you had three heads. you wanted neville to know that professor snape just wanted to look after you, and if snape was ever mean to him, you would talk to him.
by fourth year, it was evident that you and neville longbottom were best friends - and uncle severus was not a fan. his rude comments toward neville seemed to intensify and though he wanted to say something to you, he was not one to step into family business. he had never told you about what your uncle would say, but just the glares that he would get from snape if he were around you was enough to shut his mouth.
then, by merlin, on the train to hogwarts in the beginning of your fifth year, neville had asked you to be his girlfriend. while he was unbelievably nervous because he did not want to face snape's wrath, you held his hands in a hidden corridor of the express and he calmed almost immediately. your eyes had lit up and allowed neville to hold your face between his hands, your noses lightly brushing. you had considered that your first kiss.
neville loved you with his whole heart, but sometimes he thought that you actually wanted him killed by professor snape.
you loved showing neville attention, whether it be holding his hand when walking to class, kissing his cheek at breakfast, rubbing noses in the transfiguration courtyard, or, at this present moment, kissing under the starry night of the great hall during the yule ball.
neville had asked you weeks ago when you cuddled in his bed, poster curtains giving you both privacy as he gently ran his fingers over your back. your head was on his chest as his head laid atop of yours, pressing his lips into your hair ever so gently.
"petal," he began, "i know this is probably a given, but would you like to go to the yule ball with me?"
you lifted your head, an adoring smile on your face as you lifted a hand to his cheek, "of course, handsome. i would love to."
neville blushed and pulled you closer, his free hand catching your cheek as you both leaned in, lips meeting in a soft kiss. with a rub of your noses as you both pulled away, you gave a soft laugh, "I'm going to blow your socks off, longbottom."
neville brushed some hair out of your eyes, "you do everyday, petal."
you were right, of course. your dress had simply blown neville away and he was rendered speechless when you had walked down the stairs. you met your boyfriend at the bottom of the staircase, "where are your socks?"
neville chuckled, dipping his head as he grabbed your hand, "off somewhere in the world, i suppose, dove. I'm not sure that I'm ready to show you off to the school, you uncle especially."
you blushed, brushing your nose with his, "I'm only focused on you, nev. plus, my uncle can shove it tonight. now c'mon, i wanna dance with you."
the ball was spectacular, and it was an experience to be within a huge group of students dancing together as music played beautifully in the background. however, through the night, a slow dance was needed, and though neville hadn't seen your uncle severus yet, he was still nervous to put his hands on your waist.
you had looked up at him, settling his nerves immediately. with a small smile, you wrapped both arms around his neck, "just me and you, handsome."
he grasped onto your waist, breathing a bit steadier, "just us, petal." neville leaned down, capturing your lips in a kiss as you sighed, relaxing into him. he had that effect on you, calming you and just allowing you to feel him.
he pulled away, admiration clear in his eyes, "i love you, flower. with all my being."
tears found themselves at your waterline as you smiled at him, holding his cheek in your hand, "and i love you, nev. more than you could ever know."
soon enough, the song ended and you had excused yourself to the bathroom, kissing neville's cheek before you left. he watched you go from one of the pillars, eyes following your figure as far as he could just to see you.
that was until one professor severus snape stepped into his view.
neville let out a yelp, taking a step back and meeting the cold stone of the pillar. severus towered over him and his eyes were the most unkind he had ever seen.
"pr-professor snape, didn't see you there! enjoying the ball?" neville asked, voice full of nerves as he prepared himself for his untimely death.
snape almost growled at neville as he whimpered, "don't play coy with me, longbottom. who do you think you are, kissing my goddaughter like that? did you poison her with amortentia? I'll have you found out, longbottom, and torture you until you are deemed worthy of mercy."
neville stopped shaking, his fear turning into...anger? he furrowed his brows, "amortentia, sir? you really think i would do that to someone as, as beautiful, as kind, as loving as y/n? no, sir, respectfully, you have it all wrong."
snape glared, "watch your words, longbottom."
"no, sir - i think you better watch yours," neville began, "i love your goddaughter, and i am doing everything in my power to keep her safe, to protect her from this world, and she has shown me what it is like to love so strongly, that it hurts. she is my world, professor snape, and while i am deathly afraid of you, she is worth it. so, in the words of my girlfriend, shove it."
both men hadn't realized it, but you were back from the bathroom, directly behind your uncle as neville had confessed everything to snape. your breath hitched, and snape turned around, eyes meeting yours as a smile appeared on your face. snape glanced at neville, the tiniest hint of a smirk on his face, before he turned and kissed your forehead. then, he was off.
you immediately pranced onto neville, kissing him with all the love you could muster. your heart was full, as was his, and neville couldn't stop his heart from beating so fast. neville pulled away, letting you breathe as you laid your hands on his chest.
you played with the buttons on his suit, "he wasn't too mean, was he?"
neville shook his head, "nothing i couldn't handle, flower. all for you."
with a small nod, you looked at neville, "just give him time, you'll grow on him. with the way you put him in his place, seems like you've already proven yourself. not that you need to, nev, uncle sev is just-"
neville rubbed his nose with yours, "i know what you meant, petal. i just hope i didn't overstep and he poisons me tomorrow morning."
you giggled, "oh, my love. you did exactly what he wanted you to do."
neville cupped your cheek, "you're my world, petal. you know that?"
with a smile, you leaned into his hand, "and you're mine, nev. forever and always."
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thegirlwhowrites642 · 6 months
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An unpopular hinny opinion?
You know what's funny? I have like fifty different takes I could give you, but I'm going to go with something that's been living rent free in my head since I wrote Harry and Ginny's reunion.
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I believe in the first months after the war, Harry wouldn't be particularly fond of Ginny's friendship with Neville, I believe he would be jealous (not because he would actually have anything to worry about of course). I don't think it's something that would ever become a problem, but if during those months someone had asked Harry if he wanted to hex Neville, he would've waited a second before saying "no".
But this opinion of mine is based on what?
Neville, like Luna, has always been closer to Ginny than Harry, this is not a mystery. I've always found very telling for example how in OotP, Neville and Luna get involved in the Ministry business because of Ginny, in contrast, Ron and Hermione get involved because of Harry. Harry goes because of Sirius, and Ginny underlines how she wants to go because of Sirius. It's a very significant moment that defines the dynamics we'll see again in DH.
Neville's closeness to Ginny is also remarked by Ginny being the one reminding James to say "hi" to Neville in the epilogue.
The thing is though: while Neville and Ginny are friends, they aren't close enough in the first six books to justify Neville being Albus' godfather. So, of course, the experience that would explain Neville being appointed that role is Neville and Ginny's year leading the rebellion at Hogwarts (also in the perspective that an epilogue should be justified by the previously told story). This means that Harry left Ginny and Neville's relationship before the hunt as a good friendship and came back to a much closer bond. From Harry's perspective, it's a bit like it happened in a second. In a way, to him, it's unjustified, and therefore on some level menacing.
Now, this is the premise, but there are other elements.
Neville had already been once a potential love interest for Ginny: when they went to the Yule Ball together. A date for Ginny that was carefully chosen by the author to not trigger any reviling feelings for Ginny in Harry. Neville at the time was someone Harry considered a loser, in no way a potential threat. And yet even back then, Harry's first worry, after he started dancing, was making sure Ginny was having a terrible time with Neville (lol). [I'm not saying Harry was in love with Ginny, but the first two books already establish a subconscious attraction towards Ginny]
After the war though, Neville is a war hero, and someone Harry has already recognised as valuable.
Plus, the idea that Neville was smart enough to ask Ginny to be his date goes to touch one of Harry's great regrets: not having noticed Ginny earlier.
With this am I saying that Harry doubts Ginny's love for him? No.
But the immediate post-war period is a very emotionally fragile one.
The simple fact that Neville and Ginny were involved in a dangerous situation together at Hogwarts is already potentially quite annoying to Harry. Not only is Harry used to being involved in anything dangerous that happens at Hogwarts, and not being part of this one thing would increase a sense of exclusion, but once Harry makes his peace with how in danger Ginny was during the war, the fact that Neville was there to protect her and he wasn't would annoy the hell out of him (he would also be grateful to Neville but that comes later). Harry's one priority in life is Ginny's safety and it's also a way in which he channels his love for her. I know it's a bit of a toxic male take, but I do think realistically Harry would live Neville's ability to be there for Ginny as a sort of "invasion of territory", protecting Ginny is his thing, during the war, it was the only way he had left to love her. The breakup is after all Harry's way of brainwashing himself into thinking that will keep Ginny safe.
Again, Harry would be aware that Ginny doesn't have romantic feelings for Neville, but sometimes a bit of jealousy can't be helped. Harry is possessive of Ginny, not in a toxic way, but let's put it this way: he's definitely on the spectrum's opposite side of a person who would want an open relationship.
I'm also quite sure that Ginny being someone any breathing creature drools after doesn't help to convince Harry Neville does not have feelings for her.
To summarise, the factors that would feed into Harry's jealousy would be a sense of inadequacy and a sense of exclusion from Ginny's life that he already displays in the sixth book. What originally started to trigger Harry's feelings for Ginny was the annoyance of not being a constant part of her life and the worry she was choosing someone else over him after years of subconsciously taking for granted she would never do that (any possible love interest of Ginny is never shown in a good romantic dynamic with Ginny until Dean, until Harry can be jealous because the story is ready for him to be).
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Pairing: Snape x student!reader
Warnings: Mentions of insecurity, little anxiety
Requested: Yes, by anonymous!
Story: The reader is a target for teasing and getting picked on by Slytherins, when the worse of it happens just before a potions lesson, the reader decides not to show up.
Your house: Gryffindor
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It’s something to feel like the whole world hates you, but it’s more personal when it comes to everyone in Hogwarts, even those who don’t know you or have yet to meet you.
It was never easy, but it’s something you’ve learned to cope with without coping. Just when you tell yourself that it can’t get any worse, it does. What comes next is that someone from Slytherin house had gone to all your friends with all the reasons not to be friends with you anymore and to your utter dismay, they had fallen for it and broke the friendship that was once there.
They were the friends that you’ve grown so close to, taking you back to the first year you’ve spent at Hogwarts. What comes next is almost incomprehensible as you’re now feeling that once looked at you as someone with a bright future now looked down on you like it’s the end of the world. There is one teacher in particular that fits into believing all these ridiculous rumors about you are true, that teacher being your potions professor, professor Snape. In the beginning, you seemed to be the only one who can walk out of the dungeon classroom without trouble or detention like most of the students in your class. Which was surprising, considering the fact that you’re a Gryffindor and it seemed to you that he not quite fond of any Gryffindor that walks the school. That is, until he met you, the star student of potions. You always saw it as Slytherin vs Gryffindor in literally everything, so when you turned down Malfoy’s invition to the Yule Ball, you had no doubt that he was already to get even with you, planning to come at you in his timing. All the while this was all happening to you, you knew better then to believe it was anyone but Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle to have been the ones to spread these rumors and gossip about you.
Who else could it be? You were right to believe it was Malfoy and his gang, as you would later find out that your suspicions were correct. It was best to put this all behind you and move forward, and things were going well until what happens next the following afternoon as you were making your way to your potions class. Malfoy and his gang caught up on you, immediately started to tease you and be such jerks. You considered skipping potions in the beginning because the last time you got to experience the same things as Harry whenever Snape would pick on him almost every class if not all. After this ‘run in’ with Malfoy, that made you have second thoughts before deciding you wouldn’t be attending your potions class this day.
Though this might land you in detention, but you decided that you could take the detention as this was the first time you had ever ditched a class in all your years in Hogwarts. You waited until you felt the coast was clear to finish your journey to the dungeons for the next potion lesson. As you peaked in, the hallways seemed empty and everything was quiet, the silence seemed to be telling you it was safe to step out and head the correct direction to take you where you needed to be. On your way there, you couldn’t help but think this was something that was a game for Malfoy. This was how everyday was like for you lately, you were late to class because you held in the hallway until the tardy bell rings.
It was infuriating and sometimes even embarrassing.
You were an easy target, but it was different when it comes down to this, you seemed to be more vulnerable to Malfoy. It sucked and that’s all you could really say about it at the moment, and when you tried talking to one of your former friends about, they only brushed you off and offered no help. They offered some ‘words of advice’ to you before fleeing.
“You’ve got to learn to stand up for yourself, (Y/n.)”
That’s it? What the hell? You could hardly believe it.
“Thanks..” you respond, sarcastically before storming off in anger.
That was the last you spoke to each other, she was no longer worth your time.
A lot of the time, you’d go visit Hagrid and after those visits, you started feeling better about the run in with Malfoy and his gang of pathetic losers. You’ve come to decide that Malfoy was the most loser of them all and lived a low life while having nothing to live for but riches and abuse it seems like. After these visits with Hagrid, you could easily walk back with all of this behind you. It was working, but as you were climbing the marble stairs to go to class, the memories of earlier events came flooding back and it made you feel uncomfortable to show up with an explanation. Having to feel this way, helped you to have second thoughts and decided to not attend this potions lesson and swap it for your first ever detention session with one of the hated teachers at Hogwarts. You could work your way through detention, you just couldn’t work your way around the teasing and harassment you get every day from other classmates.
As you seated yourself next to a window in the hallway, thoughts were spreading in your brain like wildfire, and it was very difficult for you to comprehend them. Most thoughts were unpleasant and made you feel sick to your stomach, they were thoughts of your sudden insecurities. Your mind goes places, and you were so lost in them that you didn’t notice you were no longer alone, until you felt someone was behind you. Of course, you didn’t turn to see who it was, immediately assuming it to be the one person you greatly despised.
“Who’s there? Let’s get this over with, what do you want?”
“An explanation of your absence, miss (L/n).”
Never would have guessed for the person behind you to be the potions professor.
“Oh.. ugh…”
“Yes?”
“I got held up in the halls on my way to your class, and it me got lost.”
“Held up by who?”
“That’s not important to know-“
“It is if you don’t want to lose house points and a three week detention.”
“Alright! Alright! I’ll tell you! But you won’t believe me.”
“Try me.”
You then proceed to tell him about your run in with Malfoy, showing him the bruise you got after shoving you hard to the ground and stomping on your wrist as hard he could. It was enough to make you believe your arm or wrist was broken.
You end it off by telling him of your retreat to Hagrid’s hut to compose yourself before coming back.
When you were finished, you look to him and couldn’t quite guess the look on his face was telling you. The expression was hard to read so went along with a mix of anger and disbelief as he couldn’t comprehend on what you had just shared. After moments of silence, he releases a sigh before ordering you to go to madam Pomfrey and not to worry about your grade in potions that day. Of course, you nod and obey as the professor watches you heading to the hospital wing until you were out of sight, just before heading back to continue with his class. By the end of that day, friends from the past wanted to make amends as Harry was telling you about what happened upon Snape’s return to class.
You were beyond thrilled to learn Malfoy got sacked, in huge trouble along with Crabbe and Goyle. How it happened was that Snape called them over to his desk while everyone else quietly worked on the assignment they had been given. Everyone were witnesses to the scene unfolding, for most, it was like they were in a good dream they didn’t want to wake up from. Along with the detention, Snape had taken fifty house points from Slytherin, risking the loss of the house cup.
“Draco Malfoy needs to man up and accept the fact that he had it coming to him and brought this loss of points to himself.” Much to your delight, everyone agreed.
They all agreed before going back to enjoy the evening feast and times with friends. It was sudden when you begin to feel that someone had eyes on you, so you turn around to scan the Great Hall.
You turn behind yourself and sure enough, you meet the eyes of fury from Draco Malfoy. He was staring you down as the rest of Slytherin table ate in silence. No one there made a peep, not a sound could be heard from them.
Draco’s nostrils flared in anger when you stick your tongue at him in victory before turning back around to the feast and your friends.
Things couldn’t get any better then this.
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Harry Potter Characters + Lana Del Rey Songs That I Think Fit Them And Why:
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Harry Potter: Born To Die
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Born To Die reminds me of Harry because of his ambitious and adventurous spirit. The lyrics say "Oh, my heart it breaks every step that I take. But I'm hoping at the gates, they'll tell me that youre mine." Which makes me think of him feeling like even though living his life is hard, he hopes that when he dies he'll finally see his family. Due to being an orphan, he doesn't necessarily have "a family" other than his friends. He lives everyday like it's his last. And, forgive me for saying this, but technically, he was actually born to die. He was a part of Voldemort, and should have died with him. I feel like this song not only is a perfect example of his personality, but his actual life.
Ron Weasley: The Grants
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Honestly, I can't think of a better song for Ron besides this one. Being in a huge family, it's hard to feel loved, since it's all divided amongst a bunch of people (this is shown as something Ron struggles with in the books.) However, Ron is LITERALLY the biggest family lover ever. He cares so deeply about Ginny, looks up to his brothers, and he loves all his friends around him. This song talks about how when Lana (Elizabeth Grant) dies, she wants to take the memories of her sister's first born child, her grandmother's last smile, all of the amazing memories she's had with family with her. This is EXACTLY how I imagine Ron would be. This song is just perfect for him.
Hermione Granger: Old Money
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This song is all about love. "If you send for me you know I'll come. And if you call for me you know I'll run." This reminds me so much of Hermione because she is SUCH a loyal and devoted friend. She is a badass who is not afraid to speak her mind. This is the only Lana song that I could find that truly defines her loyalty to her friends. She is an amazing friend and will stop at nothing to help them.
Fred Weasley/George Weasley: Lust For Life
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I feel like this is self-explanitory. Lust For Life fits them so well. "They say only the good die young, that just ain't right. Cuz were having too much fun, too much fun tonight. Got a Lust For Life." They LITERALLY have a lust for life! They have fun everyday, not a care in the world. They focus on the present instead of worrying about the future. They crave life! They want to live it to the fullest! This suits them so well.
Luna Lovegood: Chemtrails Over the Country Club
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This is just her. It's so her. "Normality settles down over me. I'm not bored or unhappy. I'm still so strange and wild." THAT IS LITERALLY HER GUYS LIKE COME ON?!? Idk, this song has a such a calm and loving vibe to it and it really reminds me of her. It's perfect for her. 110%.
Draco Malfoy: Honeymoon
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GUYS OMG GUYS I WAS TRYING TO FIND A SONG THAT FIT HIM BUT OMG OMG THIS ONE IS LITERALLY PERFECT WHAT THE HELL OK LISTEN TO THIS... "We both know, the history of violence that surrounds you. But I'm not scared. Theres nothing to lose now that I've found you." OMG RIGHT?!? OK BUT THAT'S NOT ALL, LISTEN TO THIS... "Mr. Born to lose" WHAT OMG OK OK ONE MORE "We both know that its not fashionable to love me.." GUYS WHAT THE FUCK THIS SONG IS SO DRACO CODED!!! I don't think it needs explaining but, basically, the violence that surrounds Draco is so accurate, it's not fashionable to love him cuz he became a death eater and he's hated by a lot of people, and he's Mr. Born to lose because he has a shitty ass life fr. Guys, this song is literally him.
Neville Longbottom: Sweet
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No explanation needed. This song is so loving and genuine and it reminds me of him because he's so kind and he is the sweetest person ever.
Remus Lupin: Gods and Monsters
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I honestly don't have a genuine explanation for this, I just think it fits him. "I don't really want what's good for me." Idk, I think it fits him very well. Either this or "Not All Those Who Wander Are Lost" cuz of how understanding and uplifting that song is. It's hard to explain but I feel like those two songs fit him best. Hes so mysterious and sophisticated it's so hot pls help 😍
Sirius Black: Young and Beautiful
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"Dear Lord 🙏 when I get to heaven 😇 please let me bring my man 🧍‍♂" 😍 AMEN LANA! bro, this song is so him. No fucking explanation. Next.
Dadd- Severus Snape: The album Honeymoon
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This whole ass album is really good for him. It is so mysterious and soothing, just like him. The songs have a dark undertone, just like him. And the lyrics from Salvatore "Dying by the hand of a foreign man, happily" like cmon that's awesome. And the lyrics from Honeymoon "Say you want me too, dark blue." Idk, they fit him so well. I feel like Religion is a good song too, so is The Blackest Day. Basically the WHOLE Honeymoon album is HIM. All of the songs are lovely, but have a dark undertone and melancholy feel. It's so ethereal and really reminds me of him. I also think that a lot of the album "Did You Know That Theres a Tunnel Under Ocean Boulevard" is also a good fit for him, but that's a topic for another day. Also, I know that the honeymoon album sounds like it's romantic, but it's actually very sad. This is why I think it matches Snape. Cuz his love life is just...tragic. It just suits him so well.
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m4ng0-gh0st · 3 months
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I'm taking requests! (For male reader only!!)
Characters I will do:
Harry Potter
Ron Weasley
Draco Malfoy
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
(Can do both twins in one fic)
Neville Longbottom
James Potter (Young)
Remus Lupin (Young or adult)
Sirius Black (Young or adult)
(Could possibly do Wolfstar x male reader)
Severus Snape (Young or adult)
Lucius Malfoy (Adult)
Amit Thakkar
Ominis Gaunt
All others I won't do (Mostly because I'm not confident in doing them)
Things that I will do:
Smut
Lemon
Fluff
Jealousy
Things I will NOT do:
Angst (Not confident in but there can be just a tad bit of angst)
Noncon
Incest
Pedophilia
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Let's Answer Some Questions~~
Hiya! So, I have gotten some good questions in my asks recently, and I will just hit them all at once instead of answering each person individually.
Is English your first language? Do you have an editor?
Yes, English is my first language! No, I do not have an editor. I have a speech impediment and dyslexia, so my writing can look a bit rough at times. I can speak pretty quickly and sound quite 'normal' (remember everyone, the term normal is a societal construct) in person; however, in terms of text, due to my dyslexia and speech issues, I struggle a lot and kinda sound like a terrible high school rough draft in my writing. I have used Grammarly Premium since college to help with my writing. Personally, I feel that if I let my disorders and issues prevent me from doing something I love, I would be a lot sadder of a person. My partner has offered to be my editor, but he doesn't know how consistently he could keep up with me. So please bear with me if you see any spelling or grammatical errors. I am trying my best!
2. When will you get to my request?
I promise I am working on them! To be candid with everyone, I am working on at least one request daily. However, as I stated above, I do have dyslexia; for me personally, focusing on words/letters for extended periods really hurts my head and can cause some migraines. Some days are significantly better than others. I know all disorders/ illnesses/issues look differently for every person, but for me, I tend to get terrible migraines, blurry vision, and dizziness when I make myself look at words too long. I do have glasses, though, and sometimes they help extend my time without the migraines, which is nice.
3. Do you do smut?
Yes, I do; if you notice, I am an 18+ account. HOWEVER, smut will not be written for Anons or for anyone who doesn't have an age in their blogs. I will also only follow people who include their age in their blogs. I hope that you who enjoy my content will respect my boundaries.
4. Why do you post only in the middle of the night?
Well, folks, for my North American followers, I am posting in the middle of the night because, well, I am, in fact, doing that. Like I said in my pinned post on my blog, I work nights at an office during the week. Due to this, my sleep schedule is the opposite of most people's. I post consistently for my followers outside North America during your daytime. So, to you guys, I look like a diligent, creative writer. All jokes aside, if my posting late at night is inconvenient, I recently learned the Queue feature and can begin to use that.
5. Will you add more to your writing list?
Yes, I would like to do so in the future. I am keeping it to just the fandoms I am hyper-fixated on. Once I have a new fixation, I will update the pinned post and ensure everyone knows I am writing for something else. Currently, I am big into League and Magic the Gathering. I am also waiting for the new season of Helluva Boss before I add those characters to my list. Thank you for being patient and waiting! If you have a suggestion for something I would hyper-fixate on and enjoy, please message me and let me know! I would love to get into some more things you guys enjoy!
This is a clarifier about my blog and person. I appreciate all the reblogs, hearts, and requests I have gotten. All of you are unique and sweet individuals. I plan to continue to produce stories good enough for the masses. Thank you! <3
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crystlizabeth · 1 year
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Imagine: Snape complaining about Neville blowing something up in potions again. But you like Neville and stick up for the boy.
Warnings: None
This is about my self insert!
“The child will be the end of me I swear..” Snape spoke as he entered our private quarters. Dropping papers down on the counter.
I sat on the couch having finished grading, looking up at him “who my love?” I said with a rase of my brow setting down the paper.
“Longbottom the little dunderhead can’t seem to follow instructions.” He spoke harshly.
I laughed a little this being the 3rd time this week my husband has come back complaining about the student I couldn’t help but sympathize with the boy, “give the kid a break Sev maybe he just needs a little help, not a push help..”
He looked at me his gaze reminded blank “Have you thought about it? Because Mr. Longbottm is doing quite well in my class.” I could help but smile as he scowled at me.
“Severus my love Neville needs reassurance he cant quite comprehend some things, he has potential but you pressuring the poor child will have him fail your class.” I said defending the boy.
A sigh came from him “if he would ask for help maybe i would help him..” his voice was soft the irritation still visible in his tone.
“My love, The child is scared of you.” I let out a small laugh.
He looked up “Im aware.”
I rolled my eyes “offer the child help if you can im willing to.” I said he hated it when I suggested to touter his students not because I was better a potions but they are his students and I have my own to worry about.
“No its fine ill try..” he said.
“Good to hear!” I said giving him a smile as i stood up walking over to him.
“You’re such a good professor..” my hands went up to his face touching him, he leaned into my touch.
“Mmhm, I know.” He spoke with a smirk.
“Pshh- cocky baster.” I playfully glared at him. Pushing him back slightly letting out a laugh.
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btsbabe7 · 7 months
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November Prompt 5: Cuddle
Words: 401 | Pairing: Neville Longbottom x reader
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You step into the warmth of your boyfriend’s room, freshly showered and clothed in your loose pajama shorts, cropped tank and long cardigan. You hadn’t expected dinner to turn into a sleepover, but when he’d finally worked up the nerves to ask after three nights of dinner together, you couldn’t say no.
A few candles are lit on top of his Herbology and Potions books that take up the entirety of his nightstand. His burgundy blankets are tossed back, revealing the golden sheets he was gifted with as a reward from Professor Sprout for his selection as Head Boy just before the break. And he sits against his wooden headboard, a plaid brown shirt clinging to his newly discovered muscles, his brown hair combed perfectly across his head, and his green eyes on you in the dim light.
You slowly waltz towards the bed, smiling as he readjusts under the golden sheets to make room for you.
“What about the candles?” You ask while eyeing them in proximity to his blankets.
“They’re flameless,” Neville reassures before you climb next to him.
You hum in amazement, only used to the flaming candles that hung overhead in The Great Room back at school.
“Thanks for dinner and for letting me stay.”
He grins nervously, taking your hand in his before giving it a small squeeze. You can tell he’s nervous again. You know it’s been hard for him to return home during the break with the recent passing of his parents, let alone letting someone else in afterwards.
“Nev,” you breathe and thumb over his grasp before leaning into his shoulder.
His head leans against your damp hair and you can feel him trembling against you. He’s never cried in your presence, but you’ve caught him more teary eyed in the recent days. And you react in the same way you’d want if the roles were reversed; you sit up and wrap your arms around him instead.
Neville sinks down under the weight of the burgundy blankets and cuddles against your waist, wrapping his arms around you as his tears burn against the bare flesh of your thighs.
“I’m here for you, always. I promise you don’t have to do this alone,” you whisper while gently stroking your fingertips through his course hair until his sobbing fades into soft sniffles, then into gentle snores that eventually lull you to sleep against his headboard.
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katie-krum · 24 days
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Do you want more?
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I know your secrets - katiekrum - Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling [Archive of Our Own]
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hua-wangs-blog · 1 year
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Hello lovelies!
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¡Hola Amores!
Bonjour les amoureux!
Hallo lieben Sie!
Ciao amanti!
Olá amantes!
Bună ziua iubitorilor!
I'm here to inform you that I'm interviewing one of my favorite fanfiction authors! I'm really excited, as this is my first ever interview. I'll post a preview at midnight so that you know who you'll be reading about.
I hope you all like it and can't wait to share it with you. Stay tuned!
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The sweater
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Pairing: Oliver Wood x Hufflepuff!reader
Warnings: None
Request: @kaleidascope1967
Story:
Would you be interested in doing prompt #13 with Oliver and a Hufflepuff!reader? Thanks!
Prompt 13:
“I can’t believe how a few months ago, I really wanted to know your name, and now here you are.. eating breakfast with me in my sweater
Your house: Hufflepuff
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You don’t remember falling asleep, but you do remember that what had woke you was the sound and feeling of your stomach growling with hunger.
Hogwarts just had to be the best thing to ever happen in your life because if it weren’t for the school, you probably never would have met boyfriend, Oliver Wood. Just the week before, the two of you had met for the first time, all it took for that encounter was Quidditch. You had become one of the team with the position as a Keeper.
Oliver was going through the basics of the game and told you how it worked in the best way possible while giving advice at the same time. Despite all the practices, you felt that even still, you weren’t good enough to be part of the team, let alone the game itself. Confidence is what you had lacked, soon becoming one of your greatest weaknesses. It was the day of the game and you were sitting on your broom as it was beginning. During the game, you try blocking the bludger and it caused you to nearly fall off to the field below you. Nearly falling over, that was something that shook your confidence and Oliver seemed to have noticed before flying over.
“You alright, (Y/n)?”
You couldn’t like directly at him for what you were about to say next.
“I don’t know if I can do this.”
You’re embarrassed to have said that, although it’s the truth.
Unlike many of the others, Oliver was tender hearted and therefore gave you what you needed to continue onward the game. It was the encouraging words you were about to receive that made you fall for him.
“You can do this, (Y/n). You can and you will, I’m not going to give up on you so easily, and neither are you. I truly believe you can do it, and besides, the game is not over yet.”
Just like that, he flew away to where he was in the start.
That’s how the friendship started before it had become something more in the following weeks.
(Present day)
It was the coolness from the sudden breeze that woke you and brought you back to reality, kind of an rude awakening.
The cool air made you shiver and to want have need to be warm quickly before joining Oliver for breakfast. Out of the corner of your eye, you spot your boyfriend’s sweater you sometimes wear hanging at the foot of your bed. So you grab it before taking off for the Great Hall. Oliver wasn’t hard to find, he was with Harry discussing a quidditch match when you had arrived at the table to join them. When you did, the first greeting from Oliver made your heart flutter with the love it contains for Oliver against your chest as you felt pretty flattered by his words. First, he puts a huge grin on his face before saying anything more.
“What is it? Am I overly dressed or something?” You tease, Harry chuckling softly at your teasing.
“Naw, it’s just that I can’t believe how a few months ago, I really wanted to know your name and now, here you are… about to have breakfast with me in my sweater.”
“A few months ago?”
“What? You think I haven’t noticed you around? The whole time? Come on, (Y/n), it was love at first sight for me the moment I first laid eyes on you.”
Your heart rate picks up, but from the flattery you were starting to feel… you really couldn’t believe what he had just said.
Just out of the blue, Oliver leans in as he was slowly pulling you towards him until your lips met and locked with each other. Pulling away, the two of you look deep with eye contact before Oliver speaks up.
“You have no idea how much I love you, (Y/n).”
You smile up at him, still locked in his warm embrace.
“I love you more, Oliver.”
This turned into a beautiful memory to hold for the future.
For you future together.
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@fandomsforpotterheads
Character list:
• Harry Potter
• Ron Weasley
• George
• Fred Weasley
• Neville Longbottom
• Oliver Wood
• Viktor Krum
• Draco Malfoy
• Tom Riddle
• Snape
Requests: Open
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