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karistiltskin · 3 months
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sometimes i think about how my life can’t get any fucking worse but then i think about how jegulus only got more and more tragic over the years🤣
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micisigi · 8 months
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Their first kiss✧⁠\⁠(⁠>⁠o⁠<⁠)⁠ノ⁠✧
In the astronomy tower...
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reggies-fake-horcrux · 11 months
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star "ever since that night we've been together. lovers at first sight, in love forever. it turned out so right for strangers in the night" chaser
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mastermindmiko · 1 year
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What a relationship with Draco Malfoy would look like
Pairing: Draco Malfoy + gn!reader
Word count: 394
Summary: head cannons and imagines of what Draco Malfoy would be like in a relationship 
Trigger warnings: none, but let me know if there is any.
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He adores rings and he will get at least two news ones every week. Whenever you compliment his rings he will give them to you, and when he gives you a ring, he will throw a fit if he doesn’t see you wearing it. He sees it as a way of showing people that you’re his and only his. 
He would never wear a ring from anyone except from his mother and you, other than that he will never wear a ring he hasn’t purchased himself. 
He can never express his words properly and how he is feeling, so he writes them in the form of poetry or he conveys them while he plays the piano. 
He won’t ever let anyone read his personal poetry but on special occasions like; your birthday, Valentine’s day, or your anniversary, he would write you a poem expressing how much he values and loves you.
If you are already in a relationship with him he will not say I love you first, no matter how much he loves you. 
He loves spending time in the quidditch pitch, it’s his other sanctuary other than the astronomy tower. When he starts trusting you he will take you first to the astronomy tower, but when he starts to really love you he will take you to the quidditch pitch. Flying gives him freedom, therefore so does the quidditch pitch, if he takes you there you have every right to feel special.
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nerds-worlds-blog · 7 months
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Just found a fic with the tag #the astronomy tower is a paid actor ... And you know what it doesn't get the recognition it deserves
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draqo-pctter · 7 months
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so kiss me // a dramione drabble
words: 817 | tags: eighth year, astronomy tower, love confessions
Hermione shouldn’t have let Draco’s apparent change of heart after Christmas break get under her skin. But, months of tentative friendship and fingers brushing in the Potions classroom had buried themselves beneath her palms and her neck, pushed deeper by the silence and downcast eyes that met her when classes resumed. Draco entered the classroom as the bell rang, and was out of his seat halfway to the door by the time it rang again.
In Muggle Studies, he kept his back angled to her and refused to acknowledge when she answered a question. Arithmancy and Charms passed in much the same fashion. Hermione hoped that, as winter gave way to spring, his sudden change of heart would thaw with the ice that clung to the Whomping Willow. When the songbirds returned and warmth still remained absent from his frigid gray eyes, she knew she had to say something.
Harry had left her the Marauder's Map – an apology for not returning to Hogwarts for Eighth Year. For six months, it had stayed tucked inside her beaded bag, unused and getting bent between an ever changing load of books, quills and parchment. Her finger trailed down hallways and floors as she searched desperately for one name.
There he was: Draco Malfoy, pacing in circles around the Astronomy Tower. Before she could talk herself out of it, Hermione grabbed her wand and pulled a light jacket over her pajamas. Sneaking out past curfew brought a thrill of excitement she’d missed, tempered only by the anxious energy bubbling up in her chest. The halls were mercifully quiet, and her footsteps didn’t echo off the stone walls as she made her way up to the tower.
His back was to her when Hermione reached the top of the stairs. Tension clung to his shoulders, pulling the white button-up he still wore tight against his skin. Shaggy blond hair blew in the evening breeze, briefly distracting her from the task at hand. And when Draco finally turned mid-step, the oxygen in the air vanished.
Moments passed as the pair studied each other, Hermione at a loss for words and Draco looking like he’d rather jump than be alone with her. She took one step forward, and he thankfully didn’t make a move toward the railing.
“What did I do?” Hermione asked before she lost her nerve. Draco’s eyes were painfully blank as he regained his composure.
“I don’t know–”
“Don’t lie to me, Draco.” Another step forward, fueled by the taste of his name on her tongue. “What did I do?”
A heartbeat, then –
“Nothing.”
Hermione chewed on her bottom lip as she crossed her arms over her chest. He was beautiful in the moonlight, almost ethereal. If she didn’t know him, she might think he was an angel whose wings had been left behind in Heaven.
“Then why–”
“Granger, please.” Draco ran an uneasy hand through his hair. “Go back to your dorm, and–”
“Not until you tell me why.” Hermione took another step closer, freeing her lip from her teeth. “Tell me why you hate me.”
She watched as a myriad of emotions finally broke through his carefully crafted nonchalance. Grief, frustration, hope – Draco shook his head as if to clear them from his mind.
“I don’t hate you.” He sounded pained. Good, Hermione thought. “I could never hate you.”
“Then why–”
“Because I can’t stand the thought of losing you, Hermione.” She nearly wept at the way he said her name. “Your friendship, your trust – you – I can’t do it. And it isn’t fair to you, either. I might want you, but I refuse to spend every waking moment near you, wanting to kiss you, to touch you, knowing that I can’t. So, it’s best if you just go back to your dorm–”
“So kiss me.”
Hermione tilted her chin up to counteract the flush blooming across her cheeks and neck. Draco stared at her as if he were seeing her for the first time.
“What?”
“So kiss me.” She shrugged, as if she hadn’t just opened herself up to the first person who could break her if he wanted. “Kiss me, touch me, get to know me. Fuck, I might let you love me, Draco. But you need to–”
He moved faster than she’d expected, his hands winding into her hair and tilting her head back so that he could press his lips to hers. The kiss was frazzled – clumsy, hot, open-mouthed – and Hermione matched him movement for movement. Her lips parted the moment his tongue asked for entrance, and she lost herself in the taste and the smell of him.
They stayed in the Astronomy Tower that night, kissing, touching, and laughing until dawn broke over the horizon. When the first rays of sunrise sparkled in his eyes, Hermione understood what he meant. And she knew that she wouldn’t be able to walk away from him now.
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rosemarycrowley · 7 months
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Regulus Black was known for his family name, for his power and intelligence. But more importantly, he was known for being a beautiful violinist. Nobody could resist the way he made the notes float around and drag you in.
In the dark hours of the night, when everyone's asleep, you could hear symphonies coming from the astronomy tower. You could hear pain and longing and suffering turned into the most enticing notes. And James Potter was hooked. He would sneak around under his cloak almost every night, up to the tallest and coldest tower of the castle, just to have this moment without disturbing the player. How could he break that spell? And so he sat silently under his cloak and let admiration and awe slowly turn into love. And that is how James Sirius Potter fell in love with the ghost of the astronomy tower.
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dramioneasks · 13 days
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Hi I remember reading a fic months ago and I think that Hermione and Draco where in the astronomy tower and Harry was also there and Hermione said something like Harry I would do anything for you but I would kill for Draco
Clean by olivieblake - M, 31 chapters - Malfoy’s handsome face was contoured into a condescending smirk. “No faith in that giant brain of yours, Granger?” She looked up at him defiantly. “Maybe I don’t have faith in you!” she said, raising her voice. Malfoy only looked at her. “You’ll find I’m very surprising.” Dramione AU, Year 6 with a slow burn and a killer twist. Book I of “This World or Any Other” series. COMPLETE.
-Lisa
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☆ Exploring Astronomy Tower with Sebastian ☆
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hysteriagreengrass · 7 months
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celilasart · 2 years
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Hidden Away
Let me show you and convey how dear I hold you far away from expectation and restriction, wanting you is my addiction.
Your sweet blood on my red lips, your soft skin under my fingertips.
Hidden away among the stars it's you and me - and healing scars.
My @hd-fangfest piece which posted today :) you can also find it on AO3
Prompted by the lovely @stargazing-enby 
Eighth Year secret relationship. At night, they meet in the Astronomy Tower so character A can graze character B's throat with his fangs and taste a few droplets of blood, which is an incredibly pleasurable experience for both of them. I leave it up to the viewer to decide who the vampire is ;)
ps: if the image is not being displayed nicely, here is a link to the image itself
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theperfectrose · 4 months
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Merry Christmas @medusanova !! 🎄🤶
After our short “Would Draco ever blush?” debate, I had to put him in a scene where he actually might. So here it is: Christmas night in the Astronomy Tower with our favorite 8th year students. He’d obviously scoff and roll his eyes at Hermione’s jabs about the hat (he lost a bet and he’s a man on honor so…), both oblivious to the mistletoe. Well, I think he’d blush here, don’t you? 😆
Anyway, I hope you spend the holidays with the people and things you love 🥰 And as for me, I hope this little gift here makes you as happy as I enjoyed making it ❤️🫂
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mischievovstar · 1 year
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hc that one time sirius got trapped in the astronomy tower and screamed for help from marlene and when she asks what's she doing up there she just screams "counting the stars in canis major, what do you think? get me fucking down!"
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Regulus Black x fem! potter! Reader - Astronomy Tower (Soulmate au) Part 1/2
A/n: I changed some of the things that happened, deal with it okay? I also am finished part 2 Ima just wait to post it because I'm evil
Warnings: Death, deatheater mentions, swearing, I think that's it? You have been warned!
Summary: Regulus Black did not expect to wake up like this
(Pronouns used: she/her)
Part 2/2
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I do NOT support J. K. Rowling, or any transphobic/homophobic things she says (or anything she says really), or TERFS!
Regulus Black did not expect to wake up like this.
Everything was red and blazing, the water was sloshing around him and the pain- oh the pain then... then... Darkness.
So, how the fuck did he end up in his mothers and father house?
"What the-" He starts to stand up looking around the room for some... clue. God forbid Walburga find him here though, that was the last thing he wanted. So he tried to make as little noise as possible.
Apparently, it wasn't enough because the door flew open the reveal a girl with blazing y/e/c orbs, and a horrified look on her face.
With the flick of her wrist he was flown back making contact with the wall and hitting it hard as he struggles against the magic that seems to have a firm hold on him.
In a split second her wand his pressed up against his throat and the look in her eyes makes her look dangerous. And he had been around some very dangerous people but he had never been more enticed and terrified in his life.
"Who are you deatheater." She grits out.
"What do you mean?"
The eighteen year old girl presses her wand farther into his throat.
"I can see your dark mark you can't hide from me!"
Ah, he had forgotten his mother had forced him to get that lovely tattoo.
"Ya, you might find that Voldemort isn't very found of me-" She gives him a look and he basically just stops talking in general. "Regulus Arcturus Black." He mutters out instead.
That must've not been the answer that she thought she was going to get because he's dropped to the floor and she takes a step backward.
"That's not possible, you died!"
"Obviously not." He sarcastically responds groaning a bit as he stands up.
The witch just shakes her head. "No you don't get it; I'm Y/n Potter."
Regulus gives her a weird look as if saying he doesn't believe her.
"James Potter doesn't have a sister! Or, at least I thought he didn't..."
"No, no, no. I'm Y/n Lily Potter."
Regulus freezes. "What?" He whispers.
"Regulus," She says gently, taking a few steps forward so that he can't look anywhere but her eyes.
"It's 1995, it's been nearly twenty years."
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When Y/n had seen the words written on her skin she knew she was screwed.
The delicate writing had been in scripted on the soft spot on her wrist; Regulus Arcturus Black, it was the name of someone who was long gone. At least because she was a witch she could just touch the spot on her right wrist and it would shorten to R.A.B.
Y/n didn't particularly care that her soulmate was well- Dead. Really, she didn't have time for it to sadden her, she had her younger brother a bright, reckless, Gryffindor ready for any adventure, to take care of.
There were sometimes when the moon was high in the sky and the sun was long gone. The times where she couldn't sleep, laying wide awake in her bed. In those times she would get up to go to the astronomy tower and she would gaze upon the constellations - Leo, in particular was one of her favorites. Then she would softly touch her wrist letting the real name unfold upon her skin.
Regulus Arcturus Black
It was the only time where she let herself think about her soulmate in a way that wasn't... Negative, she would let herself be sorrowful about the time she would never have with her other-half yet some sort of happiness. Of true, pure happiness would spread through the pain, it was bitter sweet but it was there.
So Y/n Potter was certainly surprised to find her long thought dead soulmate in front of her. Even if he wasn't dead, he should have at least been 40, not 18.
"I should have drowned in that lake."
Regulus mutters while rubbing his hands over his face.
After Y/n had pointed her wand at his throat and his true identity was revealed they had had some proper introductions over the last few days just waiting for the order and her brother to come back for winter break. Hell, they hadn't even thought about what would happen when Sirius found out Regulus was alive. That Merlin, he was with Remus.
Yet in that time period the two of them were getting closer, they had been both aware that the other were their soulmate and had both agreed that nothing would happen. Nevertheless even they couldn't pull away from each and had finally decided that they should stop trying to be stupid gits and love each other now that they had the chance.
Although there was one question that still plagued both of their minds.
'How the fuck was Regulus even here.'
"Maybe you did?"
He looks over to her sharply. "I'm not sure I follow."
Y/n bites her lip in concentration trying to find the best way to describe this.
"Love, please don't hurt yourself."
Immediately she stops, yet she also seems to know what she wants to say as well.
"So you know how my mum sacrificed herself to save Harry?"
"Yes, and I know how they locked you in the cabinet and put a silencing charm on you."
"No, no. That's not what I'm getting at. When Lil- my mum sacrificed herself it put a protective shield on Harry blocking the killing curse. Something that no wizard or witch, no matter how powerful can't block. What happens if it's something similar to that?"
Regulus appears to understand and starts to nod along to what she's saying.
"So somehow with the power of love, I was... Resurrected?"
She shrugs her shoulders. "Perhaps."
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It was May 2, 1998 and Y/n Lily Potter was announced dead.
None of the order members had known about Regulus, you had both decided that it was better that way. So that very same year that they had met each other they had bought a flat for both to live in. Yet with the fatal battle that took her life all was revealed.
"Why would Y/n tell us to go to her flat?" Hermione asks Sirius, and Remus in a rather hushed tone as to not disturb Harry who she didn't want to upset.
"I have no idea." Sirius whispers for the both of them as Harry, Ron, Hermione, Remus, and Sirius step into the flat.
"Why are you in my house!" A man comes with light raven hair and grey eyes with a white button up shirt rolled up to his elbows comes into view.
Before Remus and Sirius can even voice their shock at seeing the younger Black Harry pulls out his wand and narrows his eyes menacingly at the man.
"Why are you in my sister's house!"
The man seems to flatter and he looks away from them all.
"So she is dead."
Harry wanted to scream, yes his sister was dead. He may have defeated Voldemort but he would have let him live if his sister could have.
Yet before he goes to say something he notices the name on the man's right wrist.
Y/n Lily Potter
"You're her soulmate?"
The other two older men finally speak up.
"How are you alive?"
The three young adults give confused glances at the two older men.
"What do you me-"
"I'm Regulus Black his," Regulus points towards Sirius. "Brother."
He just sighs and motions for them to come sit.
This was going to be a long talk.
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moonylu23 · 1 year
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during 1st year
Sirius: guys this is my brother Reggie!
Regulus: it's Regulus.
James, lending out his hand: pleasure to meet you Reggie *wink*
during 2nd year:
*on the quiddich field*
James: hey Reg do you need help with your broom?
Regulus: I can take care of my self just fine Potter. And stop calling me that!
James: Well you don't seem that comfortable on that broom anyway, Reg. Pay attention or you'll fall
Regulus: Piss off Potter.
during 3rd year:
James: Oi Reggie! What's up?
Regulus: Potter will you leave me alone for once?
James, pretending to be shocked: I COLUD NEVER REG!
Regulus, unbothered: oh please...
during 4th year:
*while studying together*
James, jamming some muggle song:
Regulus: Potter stop it. I can't concentrate if you keep doing this.
James: But I'm bored Reg, i don't wanna study anymore
James: Can we instead doing something funnier? Like...OH I KNOW! We are playing guess the song. I will hum a song and you have to guess what song is it. Like thi-
Regulus: JAMES
Regulus: Stop it I'm not gonna do this, besides I really need to study to pass this tes-
James: WAIT WAIT WAIT
James: You just call me James didn't you?!
Regulus: I did not
James: Oh yes you did!
Regulus: Didn't
James: You did! Oh Reg you finally see me as a friend! I'm gonna cry
Regulus: You're pathetic Potter
during 5ft year:
*at a gryffindor party*
*James is pretty drunk*
James, looking at Regulus' face: Man! You're eyes are like ice
Regulus, scoffing: And you're very drunk
James: Not true, just slightly.
Besides its true what I just said. I think I could get lost in them
Regulus, now blushing: James please...
James: And your hair...they look so soft. I kinda wanna touch em right now, can I?
Regulus: You really have to?
James: Not if you don't want to but I feel like I would like touching em
Regulus, sighing: go on then...
*James passes the rest of the night with his hands on Regulus's hair*
during 6th year:
*on the astronomy tower*
James: Oh Reg I'm sorry I didn't know you were here, I just needed some fresh hair but I'm going to find another spo-
Regulus: James you can stay...if you want to
James: okay then...
*James approaching Regulus*
James: Hey Reg..?
Regulus: Yeah?
James: Why are you here?
Regulus: That's kinda my spot, I always come here to myself. I just really enjoy watching the starry sky from here yk...What are you doing here?
James: Well actually...oh never mind. That's stupid
Regulus: Can't be more stupid than other things you've already said to me. Come on
James: You see I was kinda hoping to find you somewhere around the castle and I was lucky enough to find you here...
Regulus: And why were you hoping to find me?
James: Uhm...I needed to tell you something...
Regulus: ...What is that?
James: Reggie...
I like you...like a lot
I really do
It's not just something I'm saying
I've been linking you since the first time I lay my eyes on you and if you don't like me back that's totally fine. I just really needed to tell you cause this is my last year and I was so scared that this might have been my only chance to tell you how I really feel about you, and-
Regulus: James...
*Regulus putting his hand on James's cheek*
Regulus: You're so lovely and I-I like you too...
James: What? Really? Are you sure you're not just saying this because you don't want me to feel bad? Cause you don't really have to. As I said I would total-
*Regulus cutting him off with a tender kiss on the lips*
Regulus, smiling softly: I actually like you, you idiot!
James, blushing: Oh well...in this case...
*James takes Regulus by the hips to pull him closer in a more deep kiss this time*
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