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mastermindmiko · 7 months

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Milestones

Pairing: Fred Weasley + fem!reader

summary: A small blurb of a night at the burrow in bed with Fred

Word count: 762

Warnings: none, but lmk

Requests are open

I wrote this in a grand total of fifteen minutes at 1am, so if there's any mistakes please don't mind them, and let me know

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"I'm sorry about my family" Fred whispers so low that I almost don't hear him. I move my head to the side to face him with a frown. I ask, "what?"

"They can be a little much sometimes I know." Fred continues and I find myself even more confused. I place one of my hand's to his face and I ask, "what makes you say that?"

He doesn't say anything, but I don't press, hoping that he will say something anyway. I rub my thumb in soft circles over his cheek, and I shuffle a bit under the covers. He holds my wrist, taking my hand off his face to press a kiss to my palm. Even after dating for a while now, I still get butterflies.

"I've been told that my family comes on a bit strong. Mom with her affection, dad with all his muggle gadgets, Charlie with the dragons-" Fred starts but I cut him off, unable to hear him say anything else, "Fred, no don't say that. I love your family."

"Really?" Fred asks, hesitantly. I nod my head eagerly, and ask, "what made you think that Fred?"

"I wanted you to like me- I didn't want my family to freak you out." Fred replies with a small blush on his cheeks. I smile at him and say, "if you haven't noticed Fred I do like you, that's why I'm your girlfriend."

"Hopefully it stays that way." Fred mumbles as he pulls me closer to him. I nuzzle my face into his chest as he wraps his arms around me. He rests his chin on my head and I don't think I've ever felt more relaxed. He asks, "well aside from my family, how was your day?"

"It was good, I read a new book, it was great." I say as I recall the events of what I'm sure is now one of my favourite books. Fred says, "you can tell me all about it tomorrow."

"But nothing else really, what about you?" I ask him lifting my head up so I can look at his gorgeous brown eyes. He smiles and says, "George and I found a good location for the shop, it's in diagon alley and above it, there is a good apartment-it's all within the budget of course."

"Fred, that's great. I'm so excited for you." I beam at the wonderful news, and I can see that mischievous and excited look in his eyes, the same one he always had when he was about to prank someone, except that this time it was bigger.

"The apartment is great too, two bathrooms, two bedrooms- that is if you don't mind us sharing the apartment with George" Fred rambles, and I blink for a second before realising. I tease, " Fredrick gedion weasley! Is this your way of asking me to move in with you?"

He rubs the back of his neck, sheepishly. He says, " I kind of hoped that you wouldn't notice and just say yes. Things have been going well, I just thought that it was time- unless of course you don't want to-"

"Of course I want to, you idiot." I cut him off and nuzzle my head back into his chest. He wraps his arms more tightly around me and he presses a kiss to the top of my head and whispers, "good."

"Its got a big kitchen too since I know you like to bake." Fred says like he's still trying to convince me to move in with him, I would move in with him into a swamp if he asked me to. I reply, "Just some anxiety cookies no big deal."

"It doesn't matter what's their cause what matters is that they're damn good and by the way I love you" He says quickly that I almost don't catch it. My goes go wide and I look up at him and tease, "Crossing off a lot of big milestones today, Fred. What's next you're gonna pop out an engagement ring then tell me you're pregnant"

"Haha very funny" He replies, sarcastically, avoiding my gaze. I continue with a wide grin, I still can't believe he said it, "No seriously should I buy baby clothes, get you my ring size-"

"Go to sleep, love." He whispers before turning to the side to close the bedside lamp. I'm still smiling when I say, "Okay."

I wait a few seconds before pressing a knee to his cheek and wrapping my arms around his torso. I say, cheerfully, "I love you too by the way, goodnight."

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cherry-pop-elf · 28 days

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Weasley Siblings Reacting To You Saying You Are Pregnant

Writing Comission’s Are Open

William ‘Bill’

“Excuse me-?” He was left practically speechless, when he picked up the onesie on his bedside table. A little blue thing, with the words To The Moon And Back. He was so full of emotions. Panic, excitement, horror, joy. Would the baby inherit his wolf tendencies? Would something go wrong, because of his bad blood? He was so scared. Would you be in danger, because of him? With his eyes turning to you, and seeing that excited smile, he couldn’t help but calm down. Teddy existed after all, didn’t he? He was as fine as he could be. The idea of holding his own little ball of joy. To see that orange hair, and watch you nurse. “I’m going to be a dad….” He trailed, with a smile. “I’m going to be a dad-“ He repeated, as he would hold the little sleep wear to his chest. Tears ran down his broken cheeks, as he kept reacting it. So full of pride. He’s going to be a dad, with you.

Charlie

“IM GONNA BE A DAD-!” He was screaming, bloody damn murder, as he was running around at the sanctuary. Screaming it with pride, as you chased after him. Just laughing, as the dragons would lift up their heads. “IM A DAD IM A DAD IM A DAD-!” He keeps roaring, as the dragons would tilt their heads. Watching their motherly figure jump for joy. Literally. “Charlie-!” You laughed, as he was just to full of excitement. Laughing, cheering, and crying. That’s when one of the older mothers would grab him by the collar. Yanking him into the air, before plopping him right next to you. As if to convey that he better step up now. That had you laugh, as he pouted at her. “I am I am-!” He said, before he was on his knees. Holding your belly. “I’m gonna be your daddy-!” He squealed, as he kissed it over. All the excitement getting the new borns curious, but those mothers made sure they didn’t get to close. Letting him have his moment. A new baby, to join the herd.

Percy

“You cannot be serious-“ Percy was blinking, as he had hardly taken two steps through the fire place. Just gotten off work, early for once, only to be surprised by you making a baby box. It was meant to be a surprise, and something you would give to him after dinner. Seems like he was still surprised, regardless. “Who had the baby this time-?” He asked, as he would set his belongings where they were designated. That had you snort, as it didn’t quite dawn on him yet. With the fact you didn’t say anything, he turned around. “Honey?” He asked again, as you keep smiling. Slowly, the gears turned, before he was left with his cloak dropped from his hands. It was him. He didn’t expect that. Was like the last one to join the family gang. He couldn’t help his worry. He didn’t exactly grow up to well. He wasn’t to well connected with his family, and only came around when it was almost to late. He didn’t want that to happen to his kid. To have such a divide. You could tell he was worried, and patted the seat next to you. He joined, and you would kiss his head. “Who do you wanna tell first?” You asked, as he held your hand. The name he said, reassured himself that this kid won’t have that tension. Not like what he made. “George is perfect.” Another kiss to his head, as the plans were made. A big and happy family.

Fred

The words barley left your lips, before you were tossed over his shoulder. As quickly as you were tossed, you were soon hearing the noise of the busy shop. "HEY EVERYONE!" He shouted, causing everyone to look up at one of the railings. George as well, with curious eyes all the same. "IM GONNA BE A DAD, AND GEORGE IS GONNA BE A UNCLE!" He cheered, and everyone was a roar of cheers as well. George was quick to drop what he was doing, and soon aparate next to him. "Put your damn mother to be down!" He laughed, as Fred finally set you down. All three of you in a warm, and tight, hug. "i'm gonna be a uncle!" George cheered, as you laughed. You had to wonder who was more excited for the baby. Your husband, or his twin? It did not matter to you. They were both so happy for this wonderful news. They just could not let you go, as they were just laughing in joy. Children. More children. What could make them hate that?

George

"Pregnant?" He whispered, as he almost looked like he would burst into tears. "I heard that right, didn't I?" He asked, as he felt over the scarred skin that was once his ear. You nodded, before you held up your hands. You could not grasp sign as fast as George did, but you knew the alphabet. P.R.E.G.N.A.N.T. Pregnant. He was soon tackling you, as he was sobbing into your shoulder. "I'm going to be a dad-" He sobbed, as you rubbed his back. Some joy, in his world of darkness. You had fallen pregnant, not long after the death of Voldemort. Made senes, since the stress was gone. For you, anyway. "Jellybean....If its a boy...." You would peck his cheek, and nod. "A boy, Fred. If a girl, Fredrick works as a beautiful middle name." You comforted, getting another hiccup in return. The world was moving on, but the world will not be forgotten. Fred lived on, and hes going to be your tiny terror. How excited you two were, for it.

Ron

“No-“ He gasped. “Really-? No-! Are you-? No-“ Was like he was trapped in a loop, as he now paced around your living room. Looking at you, before looking at his feet, then repeating. As if every time he made a full pace, he turned. You had to admit, was pretty adorable. Figured news like this would make your Auror husband short circuit a bit. You let him pace, with a smile. Just grinning, as he was trying to register it all. Suppose work fatigue makes anyone’s brain mush. Especially a job like his. You would watch him pace, until his brain was finally registering that YEP you are indeed pregnant. “Bloody hell….IM GONNA BE A DAD-!” His face was beaming, before he was stealing you into his arms. He was exhausted, but not tired enough to not huggle and cuddle. “We need to tells ‘Mione and Harry-! Oh those two will be so excited-!” He beams. Uncle Harry and Auntie Hermione. He was going to crush you, you swore, if he kept being so happy. “Blimey, guess that over time is finally coming in handy.” You hated his over time, but he had a point. Now you two had a secure start. That had you relax a little more. “Hope Harry doesn’t mine if I slow down on my career a little.” You would stroke his hair, and pecked his cheek. “He’s Harry. I’m doubtful he will be made you want to not be dead on a side walk, and leave me a single parent.” You snorted. “Yeah, probably doesn’t want history repeating.” Morbid, but point proven. “Gonna be a dad-“ He kept smiling, as he pulled you into his lap. Unable to stop holding you close. He was so happy, and you were all the same. Your family.

Ginny

“SHUT UP-!” She gasped, as she was looking towards the Quidditch stands. No way was she seeing what she was seeing. Your wife just won the first game of the season, and she was looking straight at you. In the VIP seats, and holding up a sign. I’m Pregnant. In bold and colorful letters, so she couldn’t miss it. “NO WAY-!” Ginny kept screaming, as her team mates looked over, as they were shaking hands with the enemy team. “What’s up?!” One of them asked. “IM GONNA BE A MUM-!” Ginny cheered, as that had all the broomstick flyers stare towards where her eyes looked. “CONGRATS-!” The enemy seeker said, with a clap. Good sportsmanship. “IM GONNA BE A MUM-!” What a way to start her quidditch season. The first win, and the fact she’s going to be a mom. “Well, go and fly over-!” A team mate smacked her back, and she wasn’t needed to told twice. The fans went nuts, with famous Quidditch Star Ginny Weasley was flying towards the stands. Right to you, and nearly tackling you down in the box. The fellow VIP seaters clapped for you two, as she planted a big kiss on you. Tears in the corner of her eyes, as she hugged you tightly. “You knew I would win, didn’t you?” She asked. “No, but I mean what better way to recover from a loss?” That had her smack your shoulder, but she was soon was wiping her eyes on her gloves. “Oh fuck, look at me. Crying like a girl-“ She joked, as she sniffled. She was so happy, and you were as well. She just couldn’t contain her joy. Her, you, and your own little precious snitch. What more could a girl want?

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hxuse-xf-black · 6 months

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Hermione, an only child: I can't believe you lied to family. Ginny, knowingly: Lies are the glue that keeps families together.

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punkharryp0tt3r · 6 months

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Harry, lying next to Ron on his bed: What if one day I just disappeared into the forbidden forest

Ron, tired asf: Please go to sleep.

#harry potter #golden trio #the weasleys #weasleys #rarry #ronarry #incorrect quotes #incorrect harry potter quotes #ron x harry #harry james potter #ronald weasley #ron weasley #ronald bilius weasley

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hillnerd-art · 9 months

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Warm up sketch request: Ron and Ginny as babies/toddlers :3

#ron weasley #ginny weasley #harry potter #my art #fan art #weasleys

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wispylee · 3 months

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imagine you're skipping class with Fred. he suggests that yall go back to his dorm and hang around until George gets out. you start to make your way to the Gryffindor common room when you hear Filch's scattered footsteps. you feel a large hand grip around your waist and pull you into the nearest corridor. he boxes you into the corner, forearms enclosing your head.

"that was close." he whispers, his breath a ghost on your lips. your eyelids flutter for a second and he catches this, noting the proximity. the tension is thick in the air as he slightly leans in and catches your lips in his. he takes your breath like it was rightfully his and practically bruises your lips with passion. he briefly pulls back to show you the animal in his eyes.

"you, Fred Weasley, better take me back to your room. Now."

#weasleys #weasley twins #fred weasley x reader #fred weasley #george weasley #george weasley x reader

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dreamy29 · 2 months

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Cuddling with George Weasley

he loves to cuddle

there is something comforting about it

spooning, he is usually the big spoon because he sees something relaxing in cuddling

he can relieve stress and calm down better by cuddling than by sleeping, although one usually goes hand in hand with the other

but what he loves even more is to lie on you (like the gif above) or very close to your side

please, I beg you, scratch his head and back because he would love it so much that he would either fall asleep right away or start making cute noises like growling or purring softly

if you cuddle in the burrow, Fred will make fun of you for a moment, but he's not heartless so he'll leave you alone afterwards

but he would say it anyway

„Where are George and Yn? Fred, why don't you go check your room?" Molly said. Fred nods and hurries up the stairs to the room which he shares with his twin and now also with you. Without knocking, he rushed into the room and saw you, on the bed, sleeping, cuddled close to each other. George was lying on top of you and you crawled him half asleep. Fred smiles and sneaks out of the room again. "They cuddle and don't look like they're approachable!" he yelled at his mother. Of course, Molly had to see for herself immediately. She ran upstairs and saw it too. How you lay there.

She started to cry a little, with joy

even if you cuddle in Hogwarts several times a day

no day goes by without snuggling in the common room in front of the fireplace

sometimes there are days when he cannot sleep well

then he sneaks into your dorm room in the middle of the night and lies down as quietly as possible in your bed

Sometimes Harry also lends him his Cloak of Invisibility so he can sleep with you

of course he cuddles as close as possible to you and falls asleep right away, because he just loves it

because he loves you

Hi <3 I hope you enjoyed it If you have any ideas for scenarios or headcannons, feel free to share them in the comments

Attention!: The characters and the gif are not mine. The credits go to the actual owners. If you want something to be changed or removed, please contact me.

Byeee~

#aesthetic #george weasley #harry potter #headcannons #x yn #george weasley x reader #george weasley imagine #weasleys #cuddling & snuggling #cuddles #couple cuddling #hp #hp headcanon #hp hcs #dreamy29

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princessofroses · 2 months

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Harry Potter Misconceptions

The Potter's would've lived if James had his wand - I'm sorry what? James was gifted and certainly a talented wizard, but Lord Voldemort is not only far more powerful, but is more trained and much older and spent years studying spells and all sorts of branches of magic. In the best case scenario, James slightly stuns Voldemort before Voldemort just kills him.

Draco had a crush on Hermione, that's why he was mean - No, no and no. Draco was mean to Hermione because she was Muggle-Born and his dumbass daddy raised him into his racist beliefs. I also hate the notion that he was the 'boy with no choice', he had lots of chances to read the room in Hogwarts and realize he is a brick, but chose not to.

Percy Weasley was wrong for leaving - Think of it like this, you are the middle child of a poor ass pure-blood family who underestimate your ambition, yet you still hang around because you love them. However, things aren't all sunshine and daisies because your little brother (Ron) and sister (Ginny) get constantly hurt and injured because of Dumbledore's lackluster policies, to the point they both almost die on numerous occasions, he also makes dumb decisions like hosting a tournament where children are often killed and then gets shocked when one of their champions are killed. Now your brother's best friend is yapping about how Voldemort has returned and now Dumbledore suddenly repeats the memo. You've lost trust in him mainly because he has done nothing to earn your trust, and now you're in a row with your father because you don't trust the lad who constantly puts your children in danger. It was less about Harry and more about Dumbledore. The only reason he wanted Ron away from Harry was BECAUSE of Dumbledore. He was brainwashed into supporting Umbridge because he saw her as a firm hand and change, something Dumbledore was not. Was he wrong about Umbridge, yep, was he wrong about leaving, NO!

#harry potter #dumbledore #james potter #potters #voldemort #harry potter universe #percy weasley deserves better #percy weasley #percy weasley defense squad #weasleys #anti draco malfoy

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rivendell876 · 1 year

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Fred Weasley x Male Reader

genre: smut

warnings: dirty talk, slight bondage, marking, top!dom!fred, bottom!sub!reader, anal, creampie, blow job, spanking, pet names, porn without a plot, loss of virginity

you walked into fred's dorm, his twin telling you he was upstairs. the room was empty except for fred tinkering with something. you flopped on his bed making yourself noticed, 'you alright love?' he said sitting next to your legs, patting the back of your thigh. you sat up, 'yeah just a bit stressed' fred put his hand on your thigh, slowly moving it further upwards, 'well here's an idea. we get a silencing charm on the room and have a bit of a stress reliever' he looked into your eyes with lust, you nodded meekly, not trusting your voice. 'use your words y/n, or did you forget how?' he teased smirking down at you like you were his next meal.

'yes, fred id like that' you said with a wavy voice. fred smiled and leaned down, kissing you gently first before he got rougher, your lips smashing together between pants. your hands travelled each others bodies, he broke the kiss tilting your chin upwards to leave open mouthed kisses at your neck, tugging at your tie. he got your tie off, standing up leaving you confused. he opened the door to his dorm, placing your h/n tie on the outside doorknob, muttering a locking spell and silencing charm with his wand. he walked back over to you, grabbing your chin, making you stand up. he held the back of your head, your hands on his everything deepening the kiss, once again his tongue dancing with yours. you took control and turned him around, pushing him onto his bed, straddling his waist, quickly shrugging off your cloak before leaning back down and kissing him, hands on his face as he stroked your thighs and hips. you started to trail your kisses away from his mouth, down his chin and under his jaw, sucking just enough to leave a noticeable mark before continuing your trail, leaving another purple mark on his neck. a deep laugh erupted from his throat. 'what's so funny' you said panting, kissing his neck as you rocked your hips on his. 'it's just cute how you think you're in control' he said before quickly flipping the both of you over, him now in your position however his legs anchored your hips into the bed. you gasped in surprise. he grabbed both of your wrists in one hand, pinning them above your head, as much as you tried you would never get free of his hold. he now kissed your neck instead, slowly unbuttoning your shirt with his free hand as he whispered lowly, 'i'm gonna mark you up, everyone's gonna see you're all mine' he smirked into your skin, sucking many purple spots all over your fair skin, you whimpered and panted in pleasure.

he eventually undid all your buttons, now trailing his hickeys down your chest. he let go of your hands for a second to help you shrug your shirt off. you immediately put your hands on his hips, he tutted, loosening his tie and taking it off. grabbing your hands roughly from his hips, tying his tie around them as if he'd done this before. 'fred what are you-' you said startled, cut off by your own pants. 'this ok?' he said panting himself, pinning your now tied wrists above your head easier than before, all you did was arch your back in response with a whimper. 'you like it don't you? i knew you were a kinky little shit' your eyes rolled to the back of your head at his teasing, involuntarily bucking your hips upwards as best as you could, wanting some sort of friction, your hard on unbearable neglected and tight in your trousers. he laughed down at you, thoroughly enjoying this. 'take your shirt off, it's not fair' you demanded trying to break free from his grasp. 'as you wish' he said, letting your hands go, you left them above your head, worried he would be mad if you moved them, gripping onto the red and gold material. he looked down at you lustily, unbuttoning his shirt unbearably slowly. your writhed under his hold, eyes glued to his body, you couldn't help yourself.

you moved your hands from above you to touch his soft skin, he whipped off his shirt from his arms, immediately pinning your hands a 3rd time. 'don't make me tie you to the headboard, you'd probably enjoy that though wouldnt you' a deep guttural groan escaped your lips at his words, 'fred please-' your chest heaved. he was leaning over your marked body, eyes scanning your face. 'what do you want love' he asked patronisingly, painfully slowly grinding his own erection to yours. you groaned again, 'please, l-let me suck your cock' you managed to get out. he smacked his lips, 'hm, i don't know if you deserve it, i think i need persuading. beg' he said firmly. your back arched once again in arousal at his words before you spilled begs past your lips, 'please fred please i'm begging you let me suck your cock i'll do anything please' you whined. fred found it hard hold himself back at your flushed cheeks, arched back, pleading eyes.

you were falling apart under him and he loved it. he used his not occupied hand and gently stroked your flushed cheek with the back of it, 'i don't know..' he teased smirking evilly. a whimper/moan escaped your lips, tears brimming your eyes out of desperation. 'please fred please please i need you so much please' you sobbed pathetically. a few tears leaked from your eyes. fred seemed to smirk bigger, watching you break all for him. he softly wiped your tears with his thumb, 'look at you so pathetic under me, i guess i'll let you suck me off hm? how does that sound' he spoke condescendingly, 'thank you thank you thank you' you muttered as he got off of your body and off of the bed, he dragged you by your tied hands. he sat on the side of the bed and positioned you between his legs. your mouth watered at the sight of the large tent in his trousers. you kneeled between his legs, hands on the floor like a dog as he slowly unbuckled his belt, taking it out of his trousers and chucking it away. he then unbuttoned his bottoms painfully slowly, tugging them down to his ankles. you shifted impatiently on your knees, panting slightly when you saw only one layer between you and his naked body. you shuffled closer to him, pressing against the side of the bed as he threaded his fingers under the waistband of his boxers. 'eager are we?' your head was directly in front of his crotch, his thick cock springing out and hitting your face lightly when he pulled his boxers down. your tongue excitedly poked out of your mouth and you dragged it from the base all the way to the tip. fred groaned, throwing his head back as his fingers threaded into your hair. you bring your tied hands up to his crotch, gripping the base as best as you could with the gryffindor tie keeping your hands together.

you put your lips around the tip, tongue licking his precum before sinking your mouth around him. 'bloody hell y/n, that's it, that's a good boy' fred groaned, you felt your own erection twitch at his nickname. your cheeks hollowed out as you slowly bobbed on his cock when he pulled your head off of him by your hair, a string of spit remaining. 'on the bed, all fours' he said and you hopped up as fast as you could with your hands doing as he said while he fully took off his trousers, grabbing his wand from the side. he rubbed at his cock as he turned around to you, groaning at the sight of your ass in the air for him. he kneeled behind you, hands circling your ass, landing a smack, you yelped. he reached under you unbuttoning your trousers and pulling them down and off your legs, also throwing them somewhere. he then slowly peeled off your boxers. he gripped your ass in both of his hands, needing the plump skin. 'fuck y/n’ he muttered. he grabbed his wand again, mumbling a spell, you felt yourself become loose and clean. the patted your cheeks. leaning forward and letting a glob of spit land on your hole. you flinched as it hit, panting in anticipation. he used his thumb, rubbing in his spit, pushing it into your loosened hole. you gripped the sheets in your tied hands, biting down on your lip to muffle a moan when he slapped his rock hard cock ass.

he then positioned it at your entrance before pushing the tip slowly inside, 'still so tight fuck' he said. 'fred please' you whimpered out. 'please what?' he asked knowingly, 'please rail me so hard i can't walk for weeks please' you arched your back wigging your ass slightly before yelping/moaning loudly as he rammed his full length inside of you. 'oh my god-' you muttered into the sheets when he pulled back out and slammed back in, setting a relentless pace, attacking your hole, rearranging your guts. 'yes that's it' fred said groaning, bruising the skin on your hips with his grip. 'please untie me fred please' you begged out of breath between moans. 'why should i?' he asked, smacking your ass making you yelp. 'i wanna ride you, i wanna touch you please freddie' he thrusted once more, balls smacking your own as he was fully inside you. he grabbed your hair, pulling your body up, back against his chest, 'i think i can allow that' he said, pulling out of you and moving to lay down, stroking his wet cock. you whimpered at the empty feeling as he pulled out. you crawled onto his lap with shaky legs, feeling his member against your ass, hands resting on his chest. he looked up into your eyes, hands stroking your waist to your hips and back again. you sunk down onto his cock, throwing your head back, moving your hands to your mouth to stop a moan escaping. fred tugged your hands away from your face, 'i wanna hear all those pretty noises love' he then did as promised and untied your hands. you immediately departed your wrists and placed your hands on his pecs, moving them up to his shoulders sensually. you rubbed your hands to his neck and down to his abdomen.

you looked down at him, lust being the only thing he could see in your eyes. you then rolled your hips forward, grinding down as his cock was deep seated inside you. you moaned, rolling your hips faster. 'y/n you're actually so hot it's unbelievable' fred said breathlessly as you smirked down at him, starting to bounce gently on him. fred gritted his teeth as he groaned. he could see your legs were getting weaker and started thrusting up into you, matching your bounces. 'oh fred-' he then sat up, pulling your body close to him, wrapping your arms around eachother as you both moved in tune. you ran your nails down his back, leaving bright red scratch marks, he groaned at the sting. passion and lust is the only thing that was between your sweaty, hot bodies. he then turned slightly so he was sat at the edge of the bed, standing up and picking you up with him, one hand on your ass and the other on your back.

he turned you both around and laid you on your back on the bed. he lifted on of your legs over his shoulder, hand gripping your other thigh. he once again set his relentless ramming pace. 'fuckfuckfuckfuck fred- that feels good that feels really really good' you whimpered. 'yeah it does, you like that? you like my cock balls deep inside of you? yeah?' he said huskily, reaching down to jerk your neglected cock. you moaned and whimpered loudly. 'fred i'm gonna-' you started. 'me too' he replied. 'please cum inside me fred please' fred smirked down at you once more, 'you are so kinky george, such a naughty boy' you felt a knot in your stomach as he angled his thrusts to hit your prostate head on, 'im cumming fred-' you said as your cock twitched, red tip spurting your orgasm on your stomach. you let out a loud moan, fred then bottomed out inside you again with a rough thrust, pumping his own cum inside you. you groaned at the warm empty feeling inside you as he pulled out, cum dripping out of your abused hole, 'you're so hot y/n, all fucked out like this' you panted heavily trying to get your breath back as fred picked up his wand and said a cleaning spell, scooping up your tired out body and placing you under the covers.

he got his boxers and put them back on, handing you your own as he went to take the tie off the door. he came back to the bed, pulling the curtains around incase someone came in, jumping into the bed with you under the covers. 'alright?' he asked and you nodded smiling, cuddling into his side. he put his arm under your head and you leant on his chest. you started to play with his fingers, 'did you like it?' he asked after. you nodded again with a smile. 'for my first time, i never imagined it to be that good' you chuckled. fred's eyebrows furrowed, 'wait, that was your first time?' he asked surprised. you nodded your head again, nervously this time. he groaned in annoyance, 'merlin, i didn't even think about that. if i knew i would've made it way more special' he said, free hand coming to his forehead. you smiled at him, 'hey it's alright, it was plenty special to me' he kissed your forehead, 'that's ok then' he smiled back at you. 'give me too seconds i'm gonna wash my face, my eyes hurt from the crying heh' you said embarrassed after mentioning the before activities. fred smirked at you, removing his arm. you pulled back the curtain and got out of the bed, standing up and your legs gave way, falling with a thud and a yelp. fred laughed, turning to his side leaning on his hand watching you try to walk. you glared back at him, standing up once more after gripping the bed post, legs shaky and achy you hobbled to the bathroom, fred smirking the whole time.

#fred weasley #fred weasly x reader #fred wealsey fic #fred weasley x y/n #fred weasley x you #fred weasley x male reader #fred weasley smut #harry potter fic #harry potter #weasleys #weasley twins

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deathlysallows · 11 months

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I heard it's Weasley Wednesday 👨🏻‍🦰

Have some Garreth 🫶

#garreth weasley #hogwarts legacy #hogwarts legacy screenshots #weasleys #weasley wednesday #gryffindor

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why-are-all-the-users-taken · 4 months

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Harry Potter where everything is the same expect Harry is in Slytherin, Ron is in Hufflepuff and Hermione is in Ravenclaw but they're all still best friends [more in tags]

#The twins are also in Slytherin #And the golden trio doesn't hate Draco bc Ron became friends with him some how lol #Ron and Harry are literally the Hufflepuff + Slytherin dynamic #Charlie was in Hufflepuff as well actually #And bill was in Slytherin #Ginny and Percy are still in gryffindor #And I know y'all are like “but shouldn't percy be in Ravenclaw? ”#Yes he probably should be but I want Perciver to happen so he's in gryffindor #Anyways very good house merging (?) opportunities #Percy was 100% a hatstall tho #Weasleys #the weasleys #Harry Potter #harry potter fandom #ron weasley #hermione granger #Hufflepuff #Slytherin #Ravenclaw

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mastermindmiko · 6 months

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Congrats! You're a heart breaker

an: the title will make sense when you read

Pairing: Bill Weasley + fem!reader

Word count: 1933

Summary: You're in love with Bill, unfortunately, Bill's engaged to Fleur

Warnings: Fights, Cheating, Shouting, that's it?

Hey! If you think this didn't completely suck, feel free to check out my masterlist.

Requests are open

His entire family is beaming around him, and my heart sinks deeper and deeper, as Fleur shows off the engagement ring she has on her finger. Molly and Ginny are less than pleased to have him marry fleur, but they're still excited.

A hand gets placed on my shoulder, and my grip around my cup tightens in surprise. I look to my side and there's Percy standing beside me. He squeezes my shoulder in support and asks, "Are you alright?"

"I will be." I reply and give him a weak smile. I look back at them and I can't seem to look away. He doesn't even notice that I'm here, and it makes sense, to him I'm only his younger brother's friend.

"Let's go somewhere." Percy says, like he does whenever I get sad. I let him lead me away up to his room. He closes the door behind us and I feel safe enough to let my eyes water. I sit on the bed and grab my blanket that he has stored for me under his bed.

Percy sits beside me and he holds my hand in support. He waves his wand and it brings over a box filled with books. Percy calls it 'the safety box' . It's filled with the books that bring me and Percy comfort and support, whenever one of us feels sad, we grab a book and start reading, the familiar characters fill us with a small sense of joy.

We started the box when Percy fought with his family and he found himself needing more comfort than usual. I never agreed with the whole disagreement, but I had to help my best friend. Eventually, after I gave him a stern talking to, and a couple break downs, he apologized to his family. Molly practically worshiped me the week after he came back.

I pick up one of my favorite books, and he hums in agreement. I grab one of the bookmarks that Percy has on his nightstand and shove it in the first page of the book. He squeezes my hand and says, "I don't think it's going to last."

"Why's that?"

"He doesn't love her." Percy says, and I bitterly chuckle, why would he be engaged to her if he didn't love her? Percy continues, "Bill's a bit like Ron, they're a bit dim when it comes to these types of things."

"And like you." I add, and Percy looks at me confused. I huff, incredulously and say, "Penelope had to give you obvious signs for three months before you noticed anything, and even when you did you couldn't get it through your thick skull. She had to ask you out!"

"That was one time!" Percy complains, and I laugh, "I could name the right if you like."

The door opens and Bill stands there. I wonder how he so easily got away from his family. He looks straight at Percy and then says, "We've been looking for you."

Bill's eyes flicker to Percy's hand that is joined to mine then looks back at his brother. He doesn't spare me a glance, as he turns around to leave, but not before adding, "Come on."

Percy stands and points to the door with his other hand, awkwardly, and repeats, "They're looking for me."

"Go, I'll just stay here for a while." I say, and give him a weak smile, I don't know why I try anymore, Percy already knows that it's fake. He clears his mouth and reluctantly goes to the door. He gives me one more look as if making sure that I'm safe, then shuts the door softly behind him.

I huff and lean back on the bed. This is what happens when you've had the same crush on the same stupid guy since first year.

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I reluctantly went to work next Monday. The ministry has been on edge since the war's started, but it's gotten even worse after Dumbledore died. I worked on training the new Aurors, but not by going on field missions, but by giving them tasks to do, and things to learn.

It was boring most of the time, but I liked working with other people, and helping them reach their dreams of catching dark wizards. This wasn't originally the job I wanted, and I was so close to reaching my dream, but to me, staying home was my priority. I wonder what could've changed if I had gone to Egypt to be a curse breaker.

The worst part of the job was no doubt, the paper work. There was always heaps of it to get done and not enough time to do it. My feet dragged as I went to the office where I do the paper work, instead of the training room where I get to teach Aurors defensive spells.

I'm on the elevator when I notice that there's only few minutes before I'm supposed to be at my office. My boss was unfortunately, Nott Sr., who was not only a tough boss, but a boss was a sexist. He would do anything to get all the women in his department fired, so if I'm late, who knows what'll happen to me.

I bump into someone on my way to the office. I get steadied by two strong hands that feels familiar and I look up to find Bill looking at me. I can't move an inch, with the feelin of both his palms on my skin, it feels as if they're burning me, but I can't move.

"You didn't talk to me the other night." he clears his throat, and I avoid his gaze, I couldn't exactly do that with Fleur hanging off his arm, and I didn't want to either. I reply, shortly, "You were busy."

"Right." He replies, and I really don't know what to say. I look around and I see women eyeing Bill, like they've always had. Bill's attractive, I can't recall a time when he wasn't. We all fancied him when we were third years, but as soon as he graduated, everyone stopped, I didn't.

"Isn't this wonderful?" I hear someone say from behind me, and we turn to find Mr. Diggory coming towards us excitedly. Bill still has an arm on mine when Mr. Diggory comes to us. He grabs Bill's free hand and shakes it, excitedly, "Congratulations! Arthur told me this morning. It's such wonderful news."

Bill smiles awkwardly and thanks the man. Mr. Diggory looks at Bill's hand on my arm which has his engagement ring. I move away from him, as if I couldn't stand having that ring anywhere near me. Mr. Diggory looks between us and his eyes snap to my hand. He looks at me concerned, and says, "My dear, I think you've misplaced your ring! It's only been so song since you've had it!"

I flush a bright red and start to fumble trying to explain to the older man that I wasn't engaged to Bill, despite how much I wanted to be. Bill steps in, and says. "Oh! I'm not- she's not- I'm engaged to Fleur Delacour, sir. Y/N's just a friend."

"I'm one of Percy's closest friends." I interrupt. I've never been Bill's friend and I don't think I ever will be. I give Mr. Diggory a smile. I fix my bag over my shoulder, and excuse myself politely. I walk away, and notice, the clock once again. I groan, I wasn't going to enjoy the talk that Nott was going to give me.

I didn't bother walking faster anyway. I remember what Bill said, and I scoff at his words. When have I ever gave the impression that I was his friend?

~~~

I don't expect to see Bill again until I go to the Burrow once again, but the next day, I find him at the ministry. He was talking to someone, but when he catches me walking, he pauses his conversation and jogs towards me.

I try to rush past him, but he stands in front of me to stop me. I say, "I have class, and I need to go right now."

"You're class starts in ten minutes you have time." Bill says, and rolls his eyes at my antics. I huff and fold my arms over my chest. I look at him with a quirked eyebrow waiting for him to say what he wanted. He avoids my sharp gaze and he fumbles.

"You-you look good today." He stutters and it's my turn to roll my eyes. If it were only a few months ago, I would've jumped up and down at the words. I snap, "What do you want Bill? Why are you here? You don't work here."

"I'm finishing up some things for Gringotts." He says, and I frown, Gringotts, the god forsaken place where everything went to hell. The place he met Fleur. I say, "If you don't have anything to say, let me pass."

"I don't want us to be like this." Bill says, and I don't feel myself getting sad, instead I feel myself getting angry. I hiss, "Are you still engaged, Bill?"

"Yes, but-"

"Then this is how it's going to be." I huff, and walk past him. Onlookers are starting to pay attention to our conversation, and Bill notices. He pulls me off to the side into a secluded area near the toilets where he starts, "It doesn't have to-"

"Bill, leave me alone. Don't talk to me unless it's something Percy related. That's the only way we know each other." I say, and Bill says, "But I don't want it to be that way."

"Can't you understand that talking to you while seeing that stupid ring on your finger is killing me?!" I shout, and I feel my eyes tear up. I lean against the wall, and look away from him. I blink away the tears. I say, "Do you understand how it feels? How I feel?"

Bill doesn't say anything, so I continue to ramble, "I've liked you for forever Bill, and when I went to Egypt, we had fun. I even thought you feel in love with me, like I did with you. You tried to kiss me then ignored me, and I was an idiot to go to you and tell you that I loved you. I don't hear from you for months, and the next time I see you, you're with your family telling them that you got engaged!"

I rub my hands over my face, and wipe away the one tear that fell against my will. My mascara must be ruined. I sniffle and say, "So excuse me, if I don't want to be your friend."

"Wait!" Bill says, before I open the girl's toilets to escape when. I open the door with Bill behind me and we both stand transfixed at the sight inside. I gasp, and that alerts both, Fleur and Roger.

I had no idea that Fleur was here, Percy told me that she was going to France to her parents for a week. Turns out, Parents is code for Roger Davies. Fleur gasps, and pushes Roger away. Bill looks angry, and I take that as my sign to head to my class.

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"The engagement is off." Percy tells me when he enters the flat. I hum in acknowledgement, looking at the set of papers in my hand that were the official grades of everyone in the class, these were the papers that would say if they were going to be Aurors or not.

"Don't you want to go talk to him?" Percy says, and I look up to see Percy shifting from foot to foot in front of me. I narrow my eyes at him, and I bite the insides of my cheeks, and said, "No."

"Too bad." Percy says and as I'm about to inquire about the weird sentence, Bill enters the flat. Percy heads out before Bill can close the door to give us some privacy. I stand up to go to my room, but Bill rushes to talk a hold of my wrist.

"I'm sorry."

Bill was never good at giving heart felt conversations or saying what he was feeling at least to me. He takes a step closer and I look away from him. He takes a hold of my chin in between his fingers, and makes me look at him. My heart skips several beats, and it reminds me of when he almost kissed me. The pleasant feeling leaves me and a bitter one takes it's place.

"I'm sorry that I was an idiot when I didn't kiss you that night." Bill says, and it all comes back to me. That night, I was about to finish my training as a curse breaker and they gave me my acceptance. I was going to work in Egypt, but decided against it. My life was here. I told him and I remember it very clearly.

He had a cake made with the words 'Congrats! You're an official curse breaker' on it. It made me telling him even harder but I did. He shrugged his shoulder like it was no big deal, but I could tell that he didn't want me to leave. The year I spent with him there was one of the happiest times of my life because my crush turned into love that I thought was reciprocated. He hugged me goodbye and when we parted he looked at me like he had something to say. Instead, he grabbed my chin the way he was doing now, and tried to kiss me. He stopped before our lips touched, and left.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you I loved you back when you told me." He added. The morning after, I was about to leave for London, and I told him that I loved him. He apologized and left. Bill's hand moved to my cheek to cup it. He says, "I'm sorry I didn't talk to you for months, but I had to."

"Why?" I croak out, my voice heavy with emotion. He rubs his thumb over my cheek, soothingly, and answers, "We were going to be apart. We couldn't have a relationship like that, it would've been easier to get over you, if I didn't talk to you."

"And when you came back. What stopped you? Why did you propose to Fleur?" I ask, one question after the other, and he replies, "I couldn't be with you. I wouldn't do that Percy."

"What do you mean?" I ask, eyebrows furrowed in confusion. He smiles, sadly and says, "Percy told me that he liked you, a while ago. I couldn't be with you when my brother liked you."

"A while ago? You mean..." I trail off, thinking if there were any signs of Percy liking me. I have a revelation and I hit his arm. I shout, "You broke my heart because Percy told you he liked me when we were in third year!"

"Ow! Ow! stop, he already gave me enough of that himself!" Bill complained, and moved away from my arms that were hitting him, aggressively. He help both my wrists to stop me, and he looked into my eyes, and said, "I'm sorry."

"You're going to have to make it up to me." I say, pointedly. He nods his head. He says, "I'm going to make it up to you, and heal that broken heart of yours. What's the first order of business?"

"Finally kissing me."

#harrypotterimagine #hogwarts #harry potter #harrypotter #fanfiction #fluff #gryffindor #harryjamespotter #harrypotterfluff #hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry #bill weasley imagines #bill weasley x reader #bill weasley #billweasley #weasleys #the weasleys #angst with a happy ending #light angst #bill weasley imagine

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cherry-pop-elf · 10 days

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hiya, i was wondering if you could make a headcanon sorta thing with the weasleys and them realising they’re in love with reader

Gasp, that sounds so fluffy. I MUST!

Weasley siblings the moment they realize that they are in love

Warnings: Only really for Bill honesty. I have to make it from his werewolf wounds. So medical gore warning. Bullying as well, with some scared Ron. Because it will involve spiders.

William ‘Bill’

The moment his working eye was able to focus, he was able to see you. See you there. You were fast asleep next to him. Curled up in his side, with your arms tucked in on yourself. That way you wouldnt mess with his bandages and wounds. He was in so much pain, and could hardly breath, but you were there. He was able to see your hands were slightly red, seeming to be irritated. Thats when he noticed the bowl of water on his bedside table. Along with a bloody rag. You must have been busy with washing his fresh wounds, while he was knocked out. You were taking care of him, until you needed sleep as well. That warmed him, as he was clearly taken care of. Especially given where he was. The Wolf Ward. A place for people suffering werewolfism are stayed. People tied to beds, chained, hooked to IV's, near death, already dead, so many cases. Yet.....Here you were. You stayed. You stayed, made sure he was taken care of, and made sure he wasnt alone. You loved him. Loved him so much, despite the risks. Even as far as sleeping in the same bed as him. That was when he knew it. Knew he was in love. His breathing was able to move easier, as he wrapped his arm around you. Hurt like hell, but worth it. Worth it, as he was able to see you smile.

Charlie

"What?” He blinked, as he stared out his bedroom window. Looking down to see you there. “You heard me. I’ll cause a distraction. I know you are packed. Go on and go-!” You called, as he was jaw dropped. He had been arguing with his mother for ages about this. Molly didn’t want him to have such a dangerous job. But of course precious golden child Bill got to be a curse breaker. One would argue is even more dangerous. Despite the letters of people wanting him to work in Romania, his mother refused. Over and over again. Seems like someone had other plans. You. You knew this could be the last time you see him, but you just couldn’t let him rot away in England. So, you hatched a plan. You would distract Molly, and give him enough time to sneak into the fireplace and get to Romania. “You are bloody insane….I like that-“ Charlie had to smile, as you would run around to the front of the house. Leaving Charlie to make sure he was properly packed. While he made sure his dragon hide gloves were inside, he could hear you knocking the front door. The familiar creaks of his mother leaving her room, and heading to the front door. He tossed his bag over his shoulder, and hurried down the stairs. “Where is the floo-?” He hissed. Of course she would hide it. Making sure he couldn’t sneak off. Course, you were smart enough to think ahead. “Oh come in. I’ll fix you something. Poor thing out in the late night cold. Come on-“ The moment she stepped to the kitchen, you ran over to him. Handing him your bag of floo. “Go go-“ You whispered, as he stared into your eyes. His heart never felt so full. “Better promise to visit-“ And before you knew it, he was kissing you. Kissing you goodbye. You were dazzed, only to snap back when the flash of green of the fire place echoed. “What was that-?!” Molly called. “NOTHING-!” You squeaked, with your face flushed. Left Charlie in a sappy smile, as his new chapter begun. With you in it.

Percy

“Leave him alone!” Percy heard you shout, as he was currently being dangled from his ankle. For being a prefect, he sure did not get treated as such. Was ambushed by a gaggle of Slytherins, younger then him no less, and now he was up in the air. Unable to grab his wand, as he just did not have the core strength. Another taunt at him. “Oh? What will you do if we don’t?” A bully asked, as you kept your fists tight. Percy didn’t want you to fight for him, but you were willing to even though you knew you would lose. And lose you did. Hard. Least in the chaos, Percy was able to escape. Running off to get a teacher, and catching them red handed. Needless to say, suspension will not be to light. Now, there you two were. Sitting in the medical wing. Both sharing a bed, as you two sat together. “You didn’t have to-“ He muttered, as he fidgeted with his bandages. “Yeah I did. Someone’s gotta. Bill and Charlie were busy.” You tried to play off, before you felt his hand holding yours. “Still. Pretty stupid…” He grumbled, but you returned the hand holding. “Someone’s gotta be stupid, so you don’t have a stick up your butt.” You smiled, as he rested his head on your shoulder. Comforted, and at peace.

Fred

“Wicked-“ Fred whispered, as the two of you were huddled together. Hidden away in a corner of the Three Broom Sticks, as you two were bonding over the map. Able to just people watch so happily. George had been given detention, and Fred was able to have a reassuring comfort in seeing him on the map. Knowing he wasn’t anywhere dangerous, given what happened to Ginny. It also was comforting to be sitting with someone as well. The two of you just snuggled in the tavern, during a winters day. It was soft. Different from the normal madness he’s used to. It’s different, and he liked different. Different also meant a change in habits. Such as feeling you rest your head on his shoulder. Trying to snuggle closer, to get more warmth. He couldn’t help it, as he wrapped his arm around you. Just you cuddling, and oblivious, as you watched the map. So curious by it, as he was more fascinated by you now. Taking advantage of how distracted you were. Maybe quiet moments were nice. Couldn’t help but rest his head against yours, and take in your scent. A quiet moment. A moment to think, and he was thinking hard. Maybe he wanted more quiet moments like this. Couldn’t help his smile, as you pointed at a name on the map. Making up some speculation on why they were there at this time. Had him laugh, and just melt into the moment. Yeah. He wanted more of this.

George

“George George Georgie Georgie Georgie-!” You just wouldn’t stop shouting, as you were soon crashing into him. Right when he left the shop he was in. Having been helping his younger siblings with getting school supplies. “Hey-! Who says I’m George-?!” He joked, as you didn’t let go. “Because you are actually nice-!” You tease, as he was hugging you back. “Also you have a mole on your neck, Fred doesn’t-“ You whispered. That had him blink, as he reached to said neck. “Ha-! Made you look-!” You giggled so deviously, before he pushed you away. He was cackling though. “You got me, I won’t lie-!” He snorted, as you two were just in giggles. It was so nice. He liked to laugh, and sometimes laughter from someone who wasn’t identical to you was nice. You felt as natural to laugh with as Fred. That’s something special. You don’t come across that easy. He knew you were special, and that simple moment was nice. “George-! Help-!” Ginny called, as she struggled with her supplies. “Coming Gin Gin-!” He would hurry over, with you in toe. Instantly helping, all the same. He couldn’t stop his smile, as he watched you help Ginny out. Shit, he was in love. And he knew it.

Ron

“HELP-! PLEASE! SOMEONE-!” Ron was screaming bloody murder, as he was cowering in the corner of the stone corridor of the courtyard. A decently large spider was keeping him trapped on a bench, and trying to hide his body as much as he could in the corner. He was in tears, as he was trying to hide from the spider. Luckily, you could hear him. “IM COMING RON-!” You shouted, as you ran across the stones. Coming into view, and seeing what was distressing him. He was already expecting you to yell at him for being such a baby about it. You didn’t, but instead you focused on getting the spider away. You pulled out your wand, and remembered what Hermione taught you both. “Wingardium Leviosa-“ You called, and lifted the spider into the air. You then made sure to make as much distance from Ron as you could, and let it escape into the wild. Other side of the courtyard, and outside a window. That way it would return to the forest. Once done, you hurried back. Quick to hold Ron. “It’s ok, it was a big spider. Spiders can be pretty dangerous.” You comforted. Not teasing him, or calling him a baby. Not making fun of him, but actually took his fear seriously. The relief was in his tears, as he held you back. Holding you tightly, as you pet his hair. You understood it was a fear, and fears were serious. He was so relieved. You were his hero, and he owed you for it. His guardian Angel. “Thank you-“ He hiccuped, as you kissed his head. “You would have done the same, shush.” You tease, as you didn’t discount that he can be brave. That was the kicker that sparked something inside of him. He was smiling, as you held him. For as long as he needed. You cared about him, and he was sure caring about you.

Ginny

“Do you think I’ll ever become a Quidditch player-?” Ginny asked you, as you two were busy in class. Was History Of Magic, with Professor Binns. Boring as hell, so it wasn’t like you two were paying attention. “Yeah, doubting yourself?” You asked, as she played with her Quill. “Maybe…” She mumbled, before plopping her head on the table. Ever since that incident in the chambers, she got depressed far easier. Bill said that’s often a side effect of being involved with a long term curse, or being exposed to a Horcrux. Curse breaker stuff, so you didn’t really focus on it. Well, until Ginny needed help. She needed a cheerleader, and like hell you wouldn’t grab your Pom Pom’s and cheer. “You’ll be an amazing Qudditch player. I know it. The best even! You’ll make history.” You beam, as she watched you. Unable to really hear you, as she sighed. So, you did what you’ve seen her brothers do. You hugged her, and refused to let go. “Get off me-“ She whined, but you refused. “I shall suffocate you, until you say uncle-“ You warned, before she started to giggle at you. “Seriously, stop-“ She pleaded, but was giggling away. “Not until you say you are the best quidditch player ever. I mean it, I’m stubborn-“ You warned, as she threw her hands up in defeat. “I yield I yield. I shall be better than the likes of Viktor Krum, even-“ She spoke with sarcasm, but it’s a step. “Nope, you gotta mean it.” You refused, as she giggled again. “Eh, you’re comfy.” She retaliated, as you two ended up in a cuddle bundle. She was able to smile, and mean it. Was hard to do, since that incident. She liked it. Liked how you were able to do it so easy for her. Had her heart all a flutter. Guess that’s another thing she will need to ask her older brothers about. What to do when someone gives you butterflies?

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hxuse-xf-black · 10 months

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Ginny: I need one of your kidneys.

Ron: Left or right?

[later]

Ginny: Can I borrow five sickles?

Ron: Hell no, broke-ass bitch.

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punkharryp0tt3r · 6 months

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!Ronarry/Rarry/Hon Headcanons! (Pt. 2)

If you don’t like Harry x Ron, leave.

• Harry hates touch, he is not a touchy person. Or so he thought… Ever since he met Ron, he’s wanted his touch.. Harry can’t explain it, he hates touch, he’s irritated when people touch his hands or arms, brush up against him, anything. But when it comes to Ron, not only does he like the touch..he acts almost touch starved. He doesn’t know why, but he just does. He tries to ignore these weird feelings..but one night, he finds himself crawling into Ron’s bed…snuggling into his side, Ron is surprised but doesn’t mind, doesn’t even acknowledge it, but once he can tell Harry’s asleep, he cuddles him back. Harry knows that he only really trusts Ron with touching him.. (not in that way)

• Harry has insanely bad nightmares, obviously. Coming from his cptsd. They are so bad that he wakes up sobbing and throwing up, covered in sweat, and having to clean himself and his bed up. Well, that was how it was for a little bit. Harry some times woke up screaming and sometimes woke up silently with nothing more than a quiet gasp and silent sobbing. Ron would know, seeing that he was up each time. But he didn’t tell Harry he knew about them or was awake during them, Ron had a habit of watching Harry sleep because of it. Harry seemed like he had natural eye bags, since really, he always did. But finally one day, Ron had enough of it. He started helping Harry when he woke up from his nightmares. Every. Single. Night. He didn’t care how much Harry said it was ok and to just go back to sleep and stop wasting time on him. But even though it got better, Harry still had nightmares. One time, Ron just decides to actually sleep with Harry. (Not like that) and the night that he does, Harry doesn’t wake up from a nightmare. It becomes a regular thing. Also, even though Ron and Harry don’t mention it, they always cuddle when sleeping together.

• Harry, because of his whole situation with sleep, Is usually very tired, obviously. So even though Harry gets good grades, he sleeps quite a bit in class. And just sleeps a lot during the day. His sleep schedule is basically destroyed. One day in first year, Harry falls asleep on Ron for the first time, Ron is surprised and doesn’t really know what he should do, so he just stays there and lets Harry sleep on him. Little did he know, Harry would do this constantly for the rest of their lives.

• Ron loves flowers, Harry does too. Harry is always asking specifically what flowers Ron likes, so he can pick out the exact ones and make him beautiful bouquets.

• Ron makes little things out of paper, all. The. Time. Even before him and Harry started dating he would always make him mini (and sometimes regular size) paper flower bouquets. Or a ring box that actually functioned, he would always color them and make cute animals out of paper, Harry loved it. And when he and Ron started dating, he showed Ron that he had saved the probably hundreds he made. Ron saw it as just a little hobby he did when he was bored in class, but Harry had saved each and every one of them. Ron turns the color of a tomato and got emotional when Harry showed him.

• Ron and Harry watch the sunset and sunrise at the burrow. Some mornings they can’t watch the sun rise because they’re asleep. But they both enjoy it, sitting on the roof of the burrow, talking as the sun goes down or comes up.

Art creds are once again to coffeeqk on ao3

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