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acnelli · 2 years
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Masterpost for all my entries for @microficmay 2022! Thanks to the mods of this fest, this was so much fun. I kept them all under or exact at 50 words. That was harder as I thought it would be.
I'm also taking requests which of these fics should turn into a longer story.
If you prefer reading my microfics on AO3, click here.
Ron x Hermione
Ignite | Crisp | Lost & Found | Expectations | Radiant | Fire & Ice | Hesitate | Promise | Epilogue
Ron x Harry
Heartbeat | Survive | Ferocity | Balance | Progress | Hopeful | Wax & Wane
Ron x Draco
Irresistible | Decadent | Secrets | Pain & Pleasure
Ron x Blaise
Black & White | Wander | Train Tracks
Other Pairings
Open the Door (Remadora) | Remember (Perciver) | Sand & Sea (Linny) | Serenity (Flonks) | Why? (Harry x Ron x Hermione)
Gen
Solitude (Andromeda) | Symphony (Bellatrix) | Invincible (Narcissa)
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flowgeeksout · 8 months
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I was just doing Spanish work and I got an idea. I heard that people learned other languages by reading fanfic (I am nowhere near that level) but I was just thinking I could brush it up by writing fanfic in Spanish. Like sure it is going to be some simple little scenes but as I learn I can do more with it.
Just putting that out there for anyone else having to take a foreign language. : P
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scaredpottahh · 4 months
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imagine this: Blaise Zabini as Jennifer and Ron Weasley as Needy from Jennifer’s Body. Blaise is the hot guy at school and Ron is just Ron. They become friends and the whole school is confused that a hot popular guy like Blaise would want to be friends with Ron. Everything is the same as what actually happens in Jennifer’s Body (especially the making out scene 😏) but the ending will be them running away together. I need this, I want this, I just do not want to physically write the story 😔
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ghostemery · 11 months
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Ahhhh
My recent ship obsession is blairon (blaise x ron)
Anyone have any good fanfic recommendations?
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cosmicbutterfly121 · 4 months
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Au where the past blacks, potters, Slytherin families and marauders PLUS the orginal timeline of Harry Potter meets or reacts to some fics about drarry, blairon, pansmione, neville x theo( idk about the ship name) linny and the other gay ships. l genuinely want the past an the original timeline react to their happier versions of themselves and react to some fics while the past pureblood families are gaping in shock of how the other versions disregarding the pureblood traditions and dating boy/girl/muggle or is it just me?
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annanother-thing · 6 months
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Lab Partners
For @hpkinktober
Day 17: Closets
Ron/Blaise, 1.3k, E
Ron needs to work out if he's into men without Ginny finding out, because she is desperate to get their mum off her case. Blaise is happy to help out.
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notafamouswriteryet · 2 years
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I have five downloaded books and three books from the library which are due on the 6th. And right now I am here on Tumblr reading a bunch of fanfiction and I am very aware that I should be reading my books but- am I gonna get off Tumblr and switch my phone off?
No.
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Hey if you guys like fanfics of all sorts of Fandom you guys should check out.
Fanficsandmicrofics
They have alot of fanfics about harry potter coming soon!
Jegulus
Wolfstar
Drarry
Pansmione
Blairon
Linny
Nuna
And many more hp ships
They also post Oc × Oc fanfics
Mlm
Wlw
Bi Male × bi female
Poly
Pan
Transgender readers
And more!
They do all sorts of Fandom besides anime
They do suggestions They have only posted three fanfics so far but they have many more coming
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Why do I already have ideas for a sequel, even though I haven't even written the first part
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acnelli · 2 years
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Black & White
@microficmay Day 10: Black & White [Blaise/Ron, rating: GA]
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"One game, Weasley," Zabini pointed at the chess board in front of him, "and if I win, you'll go to Hogsmeade with me."
Ron sat down, turning the board around, so he could play black. He had to give Zabini at least some chance to win, hadn't he?
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Part 2
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I was hoping to get this out a couple of weeks ago, but life presented a series of unexpected events and things, so here we are. Better late than never, so happy belated birthday, @vdoshu! Gosh, where do I even start when it comes to all the rare pairs doshu delves into? I’m so happy I got to know them through the Rare Pairs server, because it has been a delight to read about so many different ships I normally don’t seek out. I absolutely loved what doshu did with their fics for HP February Frankenfest 2022, where they wrote 18 works for 9 different challenges! Wowww! That had to be insane and tricky to take on and manage, but number of stories about different ships that came out of that? Amazing. Doshu certainly owned it. I love how they’re also willing to take a prompt and turn into something more, whether it be something soft and pure, fun and playful, or deliciously dark or sexy. Being able to read more about rare pairs we don’t see has certainly warmed my rare pair heart and helped me appreciate characters who don’t get the spotlight shined on them enough. Thanks for broadening my horizons, friend! And while we’re at it, here are some of my fav doshu fics: 👓 >>> They (Percy and Oliver, G, 1.2k)
Summary: In a moment of courage, Percy writes new pronouns on the paperwork for that upcoming job at the Ministry. Oliver notices.
The second person PoV is so powerful here. It really puts an emphasis on how important details and the use of words are within a given environment. As a person who accepts “they/their” as pronouns, I think we all want to make sure we have a support system of folks who can embrace us for who we are. People as a whole want to feel seen, and yes, that’s exactly this story is about. I love that Percy has that from Oliver, without even asking for it. 💖 🌹 >>> Fifty Fake Dates (Ginsy, M, 200)
Summary: She couldn't remember who had asked first, but she knew that tonight would mark fifty dates.At some point along the way, they'd stopped feeling fake.
I have no idea how doshu did it, but this is legit what Ginsy is right here! This little snippet of what they are and what they want from each other is perfect. It’s just so them. There’s desperation, sexual tension and want, but underneath all of that, there’s so much more. Love, love, love! 🥒 >>> Zabini’s Zucchini (Blaise/Ron, E, 7.2k)
Summary: There have been rumours about Zabini's massive zucchini. Ron Weasley needs to investigate.
OMG. So, I know this was based off a prompt that was kicking around from the last Rare Pairs fest, and when doshu decided to write this afterwards because it wasn’t claimed (yet), it was everything we could ask for. Like the tags say, this is crack treated seriously. Yes, it’s crack but it’s sexy, hot crack? I don’t really know. I mean, I’ve always liked Blairon, but like damn! Ron’s PoV here is well written, especially with him spying on Blaise to see what he’s up to, and lol, I’m sure you’ll have different thoughts about what one can do with courgettes after reading this. Heh. 🕰️ >>> Thursday Night, 8-10 p.m. (Hermione/Percy, M, 1.3k)
Summary: Hermione is much too busy with her career to honestly put the effort into a relationship, and while it took her some time to wrestle between her desires and her society-imposed expectations, she finds that she prefers things this way. She can seek out companionship in her friends when she needs it. She can seek out social interactions with coworkers at the Leaky after work, or at the SPEW admin offices at the weekend. And if she needs sex, she can pencil it into her planner like any other appointment, thank you very much.
I love how this is so on point from Hermione’s perspective, and how there is absolutely no sex on-screen. It’s honestly not needed. The fact that consent and negotiation is handled so well between Hermione and Percy by the way they communicate with each other...it just works. I’d love to see more of these two, since they are truly people who don’t beat around the bush and they know how to state exactly what they want. These lions do not mess around. Rawr. 🩲 >>> Leathers and Lace (Flintwood, E, 7.7k)
Summary: Things were much less complicated when Wood played for a different team.
HELLO. Okay, so this is def one of my favourite Flintwood fics because the way things are slowly revealed over time is refreshing and clever. We usually see the boys going full force when they get injured, but there’s a lot of exploration about the aftermath, especially for Marcus. And boy, does he discover a lot about himself and Oliver. Marcus’ thoughts and narrative is 10000% him, lol. Grumpy, doubtful, and he really doesn’t give himself enough credit. Also, knickers, and more than one pair! Yayy, my fav! The UST between Marcus and Oliver though is chef’s kiss, as teammates and competitors. It really crackles through this whole fic. Such a spicy read that’s so worth it! You can find more of doshu’s work on AO3. Make sure to leave kudos and comments to show appreciation for their fandom contributions. doshu, please keep blessing us with all your rare pair goodness. I hope the week is treating you well so far! :)
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big-ronnev-fan · 2 years
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Dancing through the night
Ships: Theo/Ron, Mentioned Neville/Ron/Blaise/Theo
Summary: Theo and Ron are having trouble sleeping, so instead they dance
Not beta read
Theo couldn’t sleep.
It was midnight and everyone else in the house was fast asleep. Well, at least Blaise was, he wasn’t sure about Neville and Ron, but based on the fact that the two haven’t left their room. Theo assumed that they weren’t awake. 
The four of them decided to move in together after the war, since it made paying rent easier, and after they had become friends Theo’s parents had disowned him, so any help with money at the time was a huge help. The whole “living with his boyfriends” thing was a big plus. 
Of course, by now Theo got himself a pretty good job in the ministry so by now he didn’t need the help with the rent, but it was still nice to live with his loved ones.
Anyways, Theo wasn’t able to sleep. Which wasn’t good considering he had work tomorrow. He was going to need so much coffee in the morning, and he was not a fan of coffee (something which both Blaise and Neville found offensive) so he was hoping to become tired some time soon.
He was going to make himself a cup of tea when he heard one of the doors creak open and felt himself go still. 
“Theo, is that you?” He heard a voice which sounded like his red-headed boyfriend coming from the open door.
“No, it’s a very tall, talking niffler actually.” Ron laughed and walked towards the kitchen. “Does the niffler want tea?” He started boiling the water and pulling out two tea bags. “The niffler would love some tea, thanks”
They stood in the kitchen in silence as Ron made them the warm beverage. It was peaceful, which it usually wasn’t with them, since both of them were… hyperactive to say the least. 
“So what are you doing up?” Theo felt himself asking. “Nightmares.” Ron replied, not looking up. It was obvious that he didn’t want to discuss it, which, considering he never wanted to talk about it, made sense. Theo was still shocked to this day by the shit the “golden trio” went through in their years at Hogwarts. 
“Why are you up?” Ron asked, handing him the cup of tea. “Couldn’t sleep.” Theo shrugged and took a sip of the tea, which was perfect. “Just… not feeling tired.” 
“We should do something to tire you out.” Ron muttered, putting down his mug. 
Theo smirked and wiggled his eyebrows at Ron, who rolled his eyes. “Not that Theo. Obviously not that.” 
“Well you never know.” Theo shrugs
“I’m asexual.” Ron said in a flat tone
“True, true.” Theo replied, taking another sip of his drink.
Ron hummed to himself and then went red. Not really red, but enough that Theo noticed, and enough to peak his curiosity. 
“What’s one your mind babe?”
“I have an idea, but you have to promise me you won’t laugh.” Ron glared at him to show his seriousness, but he was still clearly nervous, so the effect was lessened.
“I Promise.” Theo put his hands up in surrender, though he was clearly still trying to hide his smirk. 
“What if we danced.” It was said so quickly and quietly that Theo had barely even heard it, but he did and he could feel a smile creep on his face as he cupped Ron’s face and kissed him. “I’d love to dance with you, love.” 
Ron bit down his smile and went to put on a weird sisters’ song, making sure to keep the volume low to avoid waking up Neville and Blaise. Theo put his hands on Ron’s waist and started swaying and spinning him around the room.
Ron wrapped his arms around Theo’s neck, and They swayed around the room completely off beat to the music. They spun around each other and dipped each other and neither could stop smiling.
The two continued to dance and giggle for fifteen more minutes before they started getting dizzy and collapsing on the living-room couch, laughing and giving each other small kisses. 
By the time they have calmed down the two have fallen asleep resting on each other. When Neville woke up at five, needing to get to Hogwarts to teach early, he couldn’t help taking a picture and sending it to Blaise before  covering the pair with a blanket.
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melancholyandfrogs · 2 years
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Harry Potter and the Unfortunate Rewriting
(aka the worst collection of fanfiction about every one of my fav hp ships and, spoiler, I have a lot)
For ordering it, I go in chronological order of when the fic would be taking place - and I will be updating this as I update/finish the fics. To start out we have:
Marauder’s Era
moonlight looks good on you (unless you're Remus Lupin)
Remus John Lupin x Sirius Orion Black
finished fic / 7.6k words
wolfstar friends to lovers
I love them so much
marauder shenanigan's
heartbreaking end
has a sequel where they’re older and happy
“Moony,” Sirius whines, bumping the back of his head against his boyfriend’s chest as the lazy werewolf wraps an arm around his middle and. “Pay attention to me.”
Remus huffs and leans further back against the wall, pulling the cigarette out of his mouth to flip the page of his book. Smoke comes out as he breathes.  “You’re on top of me, Pads.”
The rambunctious Gryffindor wiggles back against his boyfriend, and tenses immediately as he lets out a growl and his arm tightens.
“What do you think you’re doing?”
“I want attention, Moony, give me attention.” Sirius continues to demand, tilting his head up to meet Remus’ amber eyes. “If James was here he’d give me attention. So would Dorcas!” His boyfriend scoffs. “Now you’re pushing it.”
patience isn’t a virtue (unless you’re James Potter)
James Fleamont Potter x Lily Jade Evans
finished fic / 5.4k words
jily slowburn
marauder shenanigan's
baby harry and it’s very cute
they die in the end
has a sequel where they come back to life lol
He asks her shyly, and politely, if they could name the baby after them, and maybe Sirius or Remus. 
“What do you want to name them?” Lily asks, rubbing her stomach. “It has to be better than Bambi.” 
“Of course.” James, grinning, rolls his eyes before gulping, features taking a more sincere look. “My papa’s name is-” 
“Fleamont, your middle name.” She says matter of fact. 
He ignores that she interrupted and continues. “Right, he said it was tradition for the middle name of a male in our family to take their father’s name, instead of just having the first names be the same. But Papa’s middle name was Hari -we can make it more English.” 
Lily smiles, looking down to her stomach. “So, Hari or Harry James for a boy-” 
“Harry James?” She didn’t think he should have been able to look as surprised as he was. “What about Sirius?” 
“It’s tradition, James.” Lily scolds, huffing at him. “I know you love Sirius but we can name another kid after him, where the middle name won’t be tradition important.” 
Only because she knows him so well can she tell that James is blushing. “You want more?” 
Green eyes roll at him. “I wouldn’t say that if I didn’t.”
Rebellion Era - Side to Golden Era
loyalty doesn’t mean forgiveness (unless you’re Zacharias Smith)
Zacharias Hepzibah Smith x Theodore Tiberius Nott
uncompleted fic
childhood friends to reluctant lovers
good slytherins & bad hufflepuffs
they’re happy in the end
theodore nott has my heart
Without anyone really knowing how, Sirius Black himself snuck into Hogwarts and broke into the Gryffindor dormitory. Everyone is in a panic but the Slytherin is more annoyed than anything -especially when most of the teachers are only concerned about Potter instead of the entire school, instead of his friends or Quidditch team, instead of the person a mass murderer would actually kill. 
When all the students are sleeping on the floor of the great hall, Theodore lays down between Zach and a much too cold wall, but that doesn't matter. He felt better when he was next to Zach, protecting him. 
“Theo?” Zach murmurs, turning over on his mat, pressing his cheek against the Slytherin’s shoulder, warming his entire side. “Are you still awake?” 
“Of course,” Theodore mutters back, wrapping his arm around his best friend’s side. “Since when am I asleep before you?” 
He shrugs, scooting even closer, placing his hand over the one Theodore has on his chest -effectively using him like one of his teddy bears (that he’s damn sure he still has on his bed in the Hufflepuff dormitory). 
“Never.” 
“Exactly.” 
There’s a few moments of silence, moments where they’re both just breathing together, and then Zach is burying himself completely in Theodore’s side, giving up all hopes of retaining dignity in favor of cuddling with the older boy. 
“I’m scared.” He says quietly, and then, “Don’t let go… please.” 
Theodore nods, resting his head on the blond’s while he speaks. “I won’t.” 
The entire night, he sticks to his words like a promise (and to him, it is).
respect doesn’t equal love (unless you’re Fleur Delacour)
William Arthur Weasley x Fleur Isabelle Delacour
uncompleted fic
bleur slowburn
fleur is a badass
charlie weasley is an asexual menace
bill and tonks are best friends
it goes over their entire relationship
Bill turns back to Fleur. “Is your mum okay with all of this?” 
Unceremoniously, Fleur shrugs. “She has to be, I’m eighteen and she doesn’t really have a choice.” 
“Yes, but it is always quite nice to get acceptance of our actions from our parents.” At his words, her want to seem more independent without consoling her parents mom dulls down, and Fleur realizes that Bill truly doesn’t care how much she talks to her mother, as long as she’s happy with it. 
He’s a family man, he always will be, and he knows that she would tell her mother about this and he knows that she would have strong opinions. 
Like always, Bill is looking out for her and guiding her into the right direction without even realizing that he’s doing it.
laughter can’t solve everything (unless you’re George Weasley) 
George Fabian Weasley x Angelina Johnson x Lee Jordan
uncompleted fic (it’s gonna be short)
humor and fluff is the point of this fic
george x lee = idiots/best friends to lovers
george x angelina = enemies to lovers, idiot x smart
lee x angelina = brat falls in love with intimidating person
they all use humor/sarcasm to cope
I can’t get over this possibility
"And Wood gets the Quaffle back from out of bounds, and spins to face the rings once more. Johnson, now distracted, lets Wood throw it through the middle! Ten points to Wood! Great Merlin, now Weasley- -the better looking one, mind you all- -has the Quaffle! He's punting it across the stadium with his Beater's bat and-" 
Lee squawks loudly into the microphone and dodges out of the way as the Quaffle smacks dead into the space he was moments before, loud feedback ringing out into his ears. 
Magical or not, a microphone is a microphone. 
“You’re not getting this back! Twenty points from Weasley!” Lee flips George off while tucking the Quaffle under one arm, and in good spirits his best friend flips him off right back. “That puts Wood in the lead, thirty points up from a negative on Weasley, meanwhile Johnson’s still guarding those rings -never mind that, folks, she’s flying right out here. Look at her, she’s bloody gorgeous!” 
Angelina comes to a stop right in front of Lee, lips twisted into a scowl. “Give me the ball back, Jordan.” 
Lee stands his ground. “Ask nicely, Johnson, and then maybe. ” 
It’s when Angelina steps off her broom onto the stand end, jumping onto the stadium next to him that her presence truly gets intimidating. Grabbing his chin with one hand and the Quaffle with the other, she says “Stop being such a brat.” before dropping him with a small push and taking to the air again.
competition isn’t real passion (unless you’re Oliver Wood) 
Oliver Benjamin Wood x Marcus Flint
uncompleted fic (it’s gonna be short)
good slytherin doesn’t mean nice slytherin
so much tension
epitome of enemies to lovers
oliver wood is neurotic
marcus flint is an asshole
“I don’t give a bloody fuck, Wood-” 
“And I don’t care either.” Standing his ground, Oliver glares at the Slytherin. “We’re just going to have to deal with each other’s presence. You’re not getting rid of me.” 
“Blimey you’re stubborn, but that’s typical of a Gryffindor.” Flint sighs. “As long as we’re out here, I could use you as good target practice, and you, well Merlin knows your ring guarding needs work.” 
That small challenge was enough to get Oliver to his feet. “I’m agreeing, but I don’t think you’re any less of a bigoted tosser, Flint.” 
“And don’t think I think you’re any less of a reckless arse, Wood.” 
Now it was a competition -who could block or score on the other most, who was the better Quidditch player. Flint knew how to push his buttons to get what he wanted, and the headstrong boy fell right into his trap. 
But Oliver doesn’t care. 
Competition is exactly what he wanted.
Golden Trio Era 
sacrifice doesn’t mean i love you (unless you’re Draco Malfoy) 
Harry James Potter x Draco Lucius Malfoy
uncompleted fic (it’s gonna be long)
slowburn
enemies to friends to lovers
harry is a little shit
malfoy is also a little shit, a tad misunderstood
at parts heartbreaking
very worth it
Draco Malfoy was laughing at the Slytherin table early in the morning for breakfast at something that Pansy Parkinson was saying when Harry passed by them -they sat in the front  next to the professors, and he had to cross the room to get to the Gryffindor table after all, it’s not he had another reason to walk all the way down there.
He’s laughing, and he has dimples.
And all of a sudden, Harry is blurting out that he has a nice smile and he feels mortified because Malfoy’s expression immediately goes blank and oh Merlin he just fucked up. 
The Slytherin students are staring between them like Harry had lost his mind and worried like Malfoy was about to hex them- -not counting Blaise who grinned like he just won the lottery- -but the damage was already done and it made him suck in a breath.
Sticking true to his word and trying to play it off, Harry continues. 
“Really Malfoy, smile more, first it suits you and-” 
Quickly racking his brain for an insult, and finding not a single thing, just panic made static, he just flushes brightly and takes to stammering.
“And, well, -you’re always scowling. It’s-”
Deciding that he’s about to die from embarrassment over it all, Harry bolts across the room and slams himself down in place against Ron and Ginny. Across the table, Hermione looked worried but Fred snickered so loud that it drew looks from the neighboring Ravenclaw table.
i’m sorry isn’t a confession (unless you’re Hermione Granger)
Hermione Jean Granger x Fredrick Gideon Weasley
uncompleted fic
friends to lovers
using humor to cope
idiot x genius trope that I love
it just fits so well ahh
fred is literally my favorite
The next year of Hogwarts started with so much excitement and cheering amongst the students that it gave Hermione a headache. She and Ginny just wanted to gossip and laugh together most days, not be shoved in the halls (though Ginny shoved back) and mocked by older students for not being able to put their name in the Goblet of Fire.
Not that either of them cared -it wasn’t in their interests to be the champion.
The same couldn’t be said for the Weasley boys, however, and especially not the twins who apparently, not even a week after the Triwizard Tournament was announced, brewed up some silly little concoction to trick the age-line Dumbledore drew into letting them put their name in instead of just asking some seventh year that owes them a favor.
“It won’t work.” Hermione calls teasingly, as Ginny scolds them both while Harry and Ron watch in amusement.
Fred tsks at her, finger clipping her chin up, “Au contraire, H’mione, I think it will do wonders.”
With a scoff and the sharp snap of her closing book, Hermione smacks his hand away but it only makes him laugh and wink while turning back to his equally as giddy twin, locking arms and downing the potion without a second thought.
“Bottom’s up!”
fighting won’t make him love you (unless you’re Ron Weasley)
Ronald Bilius Weasley x Blaise Elias Zabini
uncompleted fic
enemies to fuck buddies to lovers
tall protective one x short mean one
ron is the heart of harry potter don’t say otherwise
good slytherins
“I’m not the only arse here, Weasley, go check in the mirror.” Though he responded as such, for some reason he found the angry flush rising along the Gryffindor’s cheeks horribly attractive at worst and mildly amusing at best.
“Oh bugger off-”
“Need to talk about it?”
Weasley’s body freezes and blue eyes blink at him, and for a few moments he’s so still that he could have been petrified before he visibly gulps and responds in a choked voice. “What?”
Blaise shrugs and suddenly realizes that he has absolutely no explanation, other than maybe he’s spent too much time around Pansy when she’s had all her breakdowns recently.
“Are you being…” Weasley’s nose scrunches, and it makes it look like the freckles which are splattered all over his body squish together along either side of his straight nose. “Nice?”
Scoffing loudly, Blaise actually jumps down from the viewing window and raises a black eyebrow at the other boy. “Now you’re just imagining things. However this time, I was mocking you, surprised you didn’t pick that up. Dull as always, Weasley.”
Puffing out an annoyed breath, fogging in the cold air, Weasley rolls his eyes and mutters out “Whatever.” even as the angry flush starts to die down and the tension reduces along his shoulders. 
Part of Blaise is a little pissed at him for helping the ‘enemy’ and the other part of him is thankful for it. Part of him makes him think that means he could still be a good person. A bigger part of him wants to go back to the Slytherin dormitories and chew out Pansy.
weird isn’t a compliment (unless you’re Luna Lovegood)
Luna Pandora Lovegood x Ginevra Molly Weasley
uncompleted fic
linny slowburn
one-sided enemies to friends to lovers
ginny is a reckless queen and luna is a goddess
their relationship is so cute to me
ginny & harry, luna & draco friendship
they fight for one another in their own ways
Some people just tended to be a little too wild for neat things. Ginny was one of them. Luna was okay with that, it reminded her of Blibbering Humdingers that she believed fancied Professor Sprout’s garden enough she refused to tend to it.
Other days Ginny would kick and bounce through the grass, talking about anything and everything there was while Luna laid face-down in the grass outside the greenhouses they were currently ignoring their responsibilities in, and she inhaled the earth while her friend struggled to breath through her words.
“If you’re not careful, you’ll end up like the Gulping Plimpies.” Luna warns briefly, though she doesn’t believe that Ginny could ever get that bad. If the twins- -George and Fred- -hadn’t yet, she couldn’t possibly.
“Yeah, and pigs will fly and the sky will turn purple.” Snorting, Ginny replies but her quiet mumbling immediately after is enough to make Luna glance up to find her wand tracing through the air with the end bubbling an odd green-blue as it lights up at the same moment.
“Would you prefer being a Dabber Blimp? You’d make a lovely one.”
“Nope.”
you can’t live off compassion (unless you’re Neville Longbottom)
Neville Longbottom x Hannah Abbott
uncompleted fic (it’s gonna be short)
hufflepuff pride
neville is secretly a badass
mostly end-of-war stuff
hella fluff
they’re simple as a pair and I love it
Despite knowing after all these years that she wouldn't understand, that she won't remember the next time he visits and barely knows who he is (if she knows at all) Neville takes his mother's hands in his and says, "I'm in love with someone, Mum." Neville finds himself ranting to empty air. "She's... she's so understanding. She's great. She's my age, a Hufflepuff. God, Mum, she's so strong. One of the most impressive women I've ever met, alongside Ginny -I've talked about her before to you. The only Weasley girl? You know here. Anyway, you'll really like her. Her name's Hannah Abbott... I want to propose to her, what do you think?" 
She blinks heavily at him before scowling, shaking her head as her husband animatedly moves behind her. "I've told you a thousand times, dear," Her words slur almost intangibly. "You have to do the dishes before you take out the dog." 
“I know, Mum.” Neville smiles back. 
He tells her about how he's finishing school, and then taking over Professor Sprout's position as the Herbology Professor after a year of being her assistant. No reaction. He tells her how badly Hannah wants to meet them, and that he's already met her parents. No reaction. He tells her that when he's stable with his job, and maybe has a bit more of his mind together, he'll marry her. No reaction. 
Frank Longbottom has only said three things to his son over his entire life- 
“The sun is too dark.” when he was six. 
“You look just like my mother.” when he was twelve. 
And finally, “I’m sure one day, you’ll find the right spot.” when he was seventeen, and came to see them as a goodbye in case the war didn’t go in his favor. 
Today wouldn’t be the day, and Neville wouldn’t be the person. Yet after he’s said his goodbyes and is talking to the squip at the front desk who monitors them, double checking with her that it is indeed okay to bring Hannah, or invite the Potter’s, a firm hand is gripping his shoulder. 
Startled, Neville stumbles slightly in step as he turns and finds Frank staring at him with a frown and Alice mumbling incoherently behind him, dragged by the bunched sleeve of her robes. 
“Take these.” His father says, speaking strongly and un-slurred as he holds his hand out, two rings- -their wedding rings- -on the palm of his hand. “For the wedding.”
hand holding doesn’t mean i love you (unless you’re Dean Thomas)
Dean Thomas x Seamus Finnigan
finished oneshot / 3.5k words
deanmus slowburn
childhood friends to lovers
quiet tall x loud small
their height difference is adorable
dean is an artist, period
you can’t tell me that they’re not canon
Admittedly, Seamus’s uniform was always scruffy and untidy, making him look like a slob especially after a particularly explosive time in class. After he had been fighting, he looked his absolute worst -worse than he’s ever been at the end of his pyromaniac tendencies. 
His face had been battered and bruised by the Carrow’s to an extent that Dean couldn’t recognize him until he spoke with his distinct Irish accent.
Dean quickly uses Episkey and a quick stamina charm, and tucks Seamus into his arms for a quick shared kiss before diving back into battle, pushing his boyfriend towards where Professor Vector was casting hexes left and right with a sneer -safe behind his teacher as he runs down along the bloodied grass calling Colin and Neville’s name.
Rebirth Era - End of Golden Era
the veil isn’t thin (unless you’re Sirius Black) / update when it comes out
Remus John Lupin x Sirius Orion Black  James Fleamont Potter x Lily Jade Evans
unpublished fic
established wolfstar & jily
from POA - DH - post war
sirius is pulled from the veil and brings james/lily with him
both couples have a set of twins, wolfstar through tonks
james and lily get to parent harry, it’s amazing
they help end the war they started
hurt/comfort, anti major character death
When Sirius points his wand at Peter, ready to kill, and Harry Potter- -James' boy, his godson, the boy he pledged himself to raise, the boy he cares about more than anything- -throws himself in front of Peter to keep him and Remus to stop him from doing so he says, well, he says- "I don't reckon my dad would've wanted his best friends to become killers." 
And it made Sirius freeze, gave Remus pause. 
Because he's wrong, James would have killed Peter knowing what he knows, he would have done anything to defend Lily, to protect Harry. He would not have backed down, and yet Sirius does at this moment. 
Because Harry's wrong, and right now he's the furthest from James' son, and Remus knows better than either of them that this- -his words, his absolute kindness and ruthless way he insists upon mercy, that fierce insistence of true justice- -was all Lily.
 Lily wouldn't want them to kill Peter, not James. Lily. 
So they didn't.
healing doesn’t mean change (unless you’re Lavender Brown) / update when it comes out
Lavender Elizabeth Brown x Parvati Patil
unpublished fic (it’s gonna be short)
childhood friends to lovers
werewolf lavender
patil twin drama
hurt/comfort
“No matter what you are, what shape you’re in, Lav, I promise, I promise that I will love you.” Parvati says fiercely, holding her girlfriend’s face between both hands. The eye contact makes her seem much too honest, much too overwhelming. “I love you and that will never change. Stop thinking otherwise.”
Recovery Era - Before Next Gen
frayed pictures are worthless (unless you’re Dennis Creevey) / update when it comes out
Dennis Cooper Creevey x Elaine Tyra Zabini - fandom oc
unpublished fic
hurt/comfort
good slytherins
overprotective wild one x anxious sad one
I’m not over Collin Creevey’s death, are you?
adorable ending
After he lost his brother, Dennis doesn’t quite know what to do with himself. Nothing is the same anymore, and now people say that’s a good thing… but it doesn’t feel like a good thing. It feels lonely. 
When they talk about his brother’s death, they talk about Colin how they first met him -like the scrawny little kid who liked to jumpscare people with flash photography, the small second year who held the door open and let people come and go in and out of the Gryffindor common room for fifteen minutes before politely excusing himself, the twelve year old who was full of life and excited about everything, and how they can barely picture him as that sixteen year old boy who ran head first into battle, snarl on his lips and wand ready only to die.
Because Colin did die.
But he didn’t die as that scared little kid, he died in the middle of battle, he died fighting for everything he believed in. He died a hero. He died with a glare, a snarl and a shout; he did not go with tears or a smile. He died so that his family would finally get retribution, he died so that all his friends could live, he died to protect his little brother.
Yet in doing so, he left all those people behind.
He left Dennis behind.
persistence isn’t worth it (unless you’re a Malfoy) - an oc fic
Cepheus Abraxas Malfoy x Lincoln Septimus Weasley draco’s little brother            arthur/molly’s nephew, ron’s little cousin
uncompleted fic
straight romance and they’re adorable
a malfoy in hufflepuff
hufflepuff pride
the goal is to gain a patronus
they banter and flirt the same amount
Cepheus -he feels like right now, all those rumors about how ruthless and cunning Malfoy’s really can be are true.
The massive white dragon flies and turns, spinning around and knocks the mannequin over with its massive tail, taking up nearly all of the space in the room as it turns to face him with a deep growl shaking the room.
The Hufflepuff finds himself sobbing at the dragon’s feet, and the giant beast curls around him, covering him with giant, whispery silver wings as it puffs out breaths that wipe the tears from its castor’s cheeks.
From the corner of the room, the door bangs open and in barges Lincoln, who stops dead in his tracks at the sight.  “Ceph…” He says, voice breaking.
The dragon stands, taking Cepheus with it and only stops when it can rest its snout on Lincoln’s forehead. Around him, the white wisps disappear and Cepheus finds himself crying against his boyfriend's chest. 
Apparently, even to his innately magical side, Lincoln is just as good a protector as the Patronus, and now that he’s safe, there’s no reason for him to be casting one anymore.
I hope you all like these descriptions / found something new to read - also please tell me about any other fics about obscure hp pairings I could make/why you like them
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Chapters: 2/8 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley, Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter, Cho Chang/Harry Potter, Ginny Weasley/Blaise Zabini, Pansy Parkinson/Ginny Weasley, Luna Lovegood/Ginny Weasley, Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger/Pansy Parkinson/Ron Weasley, Charlie Weasley/Blaise Zabini, Draco Malfoy/Blaise Zabini Characters: Hermione Granger, Harry Potter, Ginny Weasley, Draco Malfoy, Luna Lovegood, Pansy Parkinson, Blaise Zabini, Charlie Weasley, Percy Weasley, Ron Weasley, Molly Weasley Additional Tags: Drug Use, Recreational Drug Use, Threesome, Open Relationships, Friends With Benefits, References to Drugs, Slow Burn, right person wrong time, Drug Addiction, Sex Addiction, Dark Ginny Weasley, Bisexual Ginny Weasley, Drug User Ginny Weasley, Implied/Referenced Cheating, Angst, Major Illness Summary:
Ginny Weasley was once a girl on fire.
And now she's burning the candle at both ends, running, and fighting, and yes maybe snorting whatever she can find off Pansy Parkinson's tits, but that doesn't mean anything.
And suddenly her brother has less time than her, and she's introducing him to her life, and suddenly everything is blazing in a fiery bright bonfire and it is tearing apart the very people she once depended on.
or : The Ways PTSD Affects the Golden Trio & Co.
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Chapter 2 is posted!! Go show it some love :)
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Making Blairon only as a Drarry sidepair is so wrong. Like hell Blairon has so much potential. Like this rich cold guy getting together with guy from poor outbringing with anger issues but who is also big sunshine. If I was able to actually finish stories I would write so many fics.
this is me being mad at the lack of good fanfics
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