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sailtomarina · 6 months

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Just Like You Remember

Neville x Blaise | 10/28 “Remembrall” cw: references to anal sex, sex toys

“You’ll never guess what I found the other day.”

Neville slid his eyes over to the other boy leaning against their Potions station, green and silver tie loosened and the top button of his shirt undone.

Blaise Zabini grinned, his bright teeth flashing against the rich chocolate of his skin. The veins in his neck were taut with the way he tilted his head, the expansion of the skin there unblemished.

Would a bruise even show if sucked there?

Neville swallowed hard and turned his attention back to their instructions. He didn’t look up as he replied, “Yeah? What’d you find?”

Something smooth and cool bumped against his hand where it rested against the tabletop.

“I changed it up a bit, but you should recognize it,” Zabini said quietly, still uncomfortably close. His cologne wafted over Neville, smelling of tobacco, leather, and whiskey.

Typical Slytherin.

Neville turned his head and blinked at the string glass orbs lying innocently on the table like any other ingredient. Their transparent surface revealed grey clouds swirling inside.

They looked like…

He sucked in a breath, jerking his head up to narrow his eyes at Zabini and his all-too-innocent face.

“Is that a Remembrall?”

“I think you’re smart enough to see there’s more than one,” Blaise said with a drawl, a smirk threatening to take over his mouth.

“What did you do to it?” Neville asked in fascination.

They looked like exact replicas of the lost magical tool, albeit smaller. There were five in total, connected by an emerald string and ending in a loop at the end, almost like…

His sharp look of understanding earned him another full grin.

“What do you say, Longbottom?” Zabini said quietly, just low enough for Neville alone to hear him. “Want to see if they’re just like you remember?”

Neville felt heat rise in his face, his mouth now dry and in desperate need of a drink. He’d suspected Zabini leaned towards blokes, given the comments he’d made over the past several weeks after Slughorn had made them partners. The Slytherin matched him for height and build, his Quidditch muscles lending him a sturdiness that more than rivaled Neville’s own growth from his labor in the greenhouses.

He gathered his courage, more readily done now after the past couple of years, and leveled his eyes on the fathomless depths staring back at him. “What makes you think I’m interested?”

He fought to keep his face straight and his breathing even. He’d learned how to control his emotions; his life had depended on it.

Zabini wasn’t fooled.

Without breaking eye contact, he uttered the next words without any hesitation: “Well, I am. Fancy a ride?”

If there had been a mirror behind them, Neville would have seen the way his eyes darkened at the invitation, how his nostrils flared and the vein in his temple throbbed.

Of course he fancied a ride on Zabini’s broomstick. He’d take every damn Remembrall bauble up his arse in preparation and ask for more.

With a flick of his wrist, he vanished the string of orbs into his pocket and turned away to finish reading their instructions.

“Tonight.”

His partner’s grin was triumphant.

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10/28 "Remembrall" prompt for @hpkinktober

Cross-posted on Tumblr and AO3

Have I ever read a ship of Neville and Blaise? I don't think I have...I actually find very few stories about Blaise period, which is a shame. Let's remedy that, shall we?

#harry potter fanfiction #harry potter flashfic #blaise zabini #neville longbottom #blaise x neville #hp kinktober 2023

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adobjelly · 5 months

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Good Guess

Draco: Where is that Longbottom dork- *thinking of bullying him*

Blaise: He's in the library right now with Luna, reading books about herbology as always.

Draco & Pansy: ....

Pansy: How tf did you know? *Crosses her arms*

Blaise: wait what?- I MEANT THAT I DONT KNOW.. IM JUST GUESSING. *Scoffs*

#bleville #blaise x neville #common room #slytherin #slytherdor #gryffindor #gay kiss #love is love #husbands #gay #emerald trio

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rotisserierosier · 10 months

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anyone got some blaise x neville headcanons?

#blaise zabini #neville longbottom #blaise x neville

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myloisarat · 7 months

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'Ello Trevor (Blaise Zabini x Neville Longbottom)

Blaise Zabini swiftly manoeuvred around a worried Neville Longbottom, who was to no one's surprise, looking for his toad. Blaise had thought that by now it really wouldn't be a problem what with all the new-found sparks of confidence and all, though it seemed old habits died hard.

Blaise had no clue as to why he knew this about the boy, but he did; he had started to notice other things about Neville actually and though he may of thought to question his curiosity he put his thoughts to rest.

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"Potter is absolutely insufferable, somehow he has managed to reach the likes of the Weasleys! The Weasleys, Blaise!" Blaise nodded as Draco continued to rant about God knows what.

"Mhmm yeah." Blaise mumbled as he slipped past the door of the bedroom leaving Draco to himself to complain as much as he please. Blaise stalked the halls unaccompanied except for the bottle of firewhisky which he grasped in his left hand. To be honest it was an awful habit firewhisky at the age of 15 to be frank it wasn't really his fault, he remembered nights at the age of ten sipping at it while one of his mother's husbands would flirt with him. Disgusting he thought as he shrivelled in distaste. Blaise remembered clear and well the stares, the mesmerised gasps all happening while he had yet to learn a simple charm. But while Blaise was slightly off-put he was also very much used to it, being admired for his looks and his infamous reputation, nothing more, nothing less. Or in Pansy's words 'he had not had time to explore having crushes or falling in love, not properly.' Blaise pondered before being shaken out of his thoughts by a bellowing croack. Blaise followed the noise toward a broom closet.

There was Neville Longbottom soaking wet with what smelled of the black lake meekly holding a toad. Neville squeaked at the intrudence, he was sure he had missed the whole day.

"Longbottom.", Blaise croaked not dissimilar to that of Trevor. Neville grinned sheepishly averting his eyes away and fiddling with the cuffs of his wet robes. "Uhm, Thanks." Neville muttered, clearly ashamed to be found like this.

"No Problem." Blaise replied cooly, rocking on his heels in the frame of the door. After a few moments had passed Blaise asked why Neville hadn't left before awkwardly exiting the doorway. Neville exited stroking Trevor before replying

"Thanks." and throwing Blaise a good-natured almost playful smile. As they walked Blaise tried to start a conversation to stop the awkward silence which they were in.

"There's a change room nearby you could fix yourself up in there while I deal with the toa-frog and your robes." Blaise suggests hoping he didn't sound strange. Neville's eyes narrowed before he replied with a thank you before moving to a locker while Blaise watched Trevor and then proceeding to charm Neville's robes as best as he could after them being thrown out of the stall. When he heard the pitter-patter of the shower die down he handed the robes to Neville while turned around.

"Okay. " Neville replied after adjusting his robes.

"So do you wanna talk about it?" Blaise asked. He was horrified by himself, in the span of just 40 minutes with Neville he was practically a Hufflepuff.

"Thanks but I have to go." Neville muttered before running towards the Gryffindor Common Rooms. Blaise was so disappointed, he knew Neville wouldn't be cool with someone like him, he had a certain reputation when it came to intimacy. So it made sense, cause Neville was sweeter than a bag of butter scotch sweets and Blaise was, well Blaise was just Blaise.

Blaise walked down the halls of Hogwarts scuffing his newly-shined shoes on the cold floors, contemplating his recent behaviour involving a certain Gryffindor. He's fully aware of what his actions and attitude means and so Blaise Zabini concludes that he, a Slytherin with an awful reputation, likes Neville Longbottom.

Neville is thoughtful, meek and extremely concious of his surroundings and despite being able to sus out the relationship between Dean and Seamus. Observing the relationship that was Ginny and Harry (and sometimes Luna) over the years in the serenity of lonesomeness, smiling dutifully at Hermione who offered compliments and giggling at Ron. Though he sometimes felt invisible, liked he blended in. Confidence was attractive and he had none, he didn't like his broad shoulders nor his chubby hips, not his blond-ish brown hair either.

He Neville Longbottom was unattractive, over-assuming and only managed to excel in Herbology just grazing by in his other subjects so when a popular relatively attractive person that wasn't one of the golden trio he was surprised and slightly uncomfortable.

He had declined Zabini's offer and urged his memory to forget the fluster of the tall boy, the Slytherin who quite honestly was becoming a disgrace to the gracious Slytherin reputation. Currently his feet were pushing him forward scattering toward the Gryffindor tower in an attempt to get away and over-analyse recent events he stroked Trevor softly as he ran up the stairs eager to forget recent events. That's when he bumped into a girl with short black hair and a smirk, dark grey sweater and skirt and dark tantalising nails and blood red lipstick, Pansy Parkison.

"What are you doing here?" Neville questioned barely keeping up with accusatory sound of his plea, Pansy scoffed smirking at the boy.

"What do you think?" she drawled, only then did Neville notice the smudged lipstick and the staining of her sweater. Now he just felt uncomfortable, he blushed profusely fiddled with his soaked sweater and walked to the sixth year dormitories.

"Hey where do ya' think your going!" Pansy said maliciously, she reached toward him clutching onto Neville's dripping robes, before immediately pulling a face and wiping her palm on her ebony coloured skirt. She gestured towards the hallway and Neville began to follow her, a small nook near the library was where they ended up, Neville no doubt would be caught because of how loud Pansy was being.

"So you saw Blaise, how was he?" Neville shrugged in response, he hadn't been paying all that much attention, Pansy stared expectantly.

"I mean he was kind of strange, awfully flustered, really nice but maybe that's just how he is, I don't know him." Neville didn't know him but he knew of him, cool, calm and collected so he assumed this was strange behaviour. Her smile grew to a smirk as she admired Neville,

"Well I'll be." she muttered quietly she then gave Neville a large toothy grin and took hold of his hand, guiding him towards the Slytherin dorms.

"W-What are you doing!?" Neville sputtered trying to loosen her iron grip, her fingers however stayed clad on his wrist. Whilst Pansy dragged him along Trevor leapt out of the crook of Neville's elbow, presumably leaving to sleep on his owner's bed.

"Sooo you wonder why I was presiding within the Gryffindor dormitories." Pansy drawls in weird voice that tells Neville she's referencing something. He nods.

"I had gone to have a little chat to your friend Granger." Neville furrowed his brows staring obviously at her smudged lippy,

"Oh yes the snogging we did do mighty amounts of snogging." She repeated again in that weird reference voice, Neville was starting to believe that those who accompanied Malfoy were odd, like a shared mentality or something. Pansy continued a string of unnecessary and strange questions before they were already up in front of the door belonging to the sixth year Slytherins.

'Honestly,' Neville thought 'how in Merlin's beard had they not been caught, what with Pansy basically screaming at the top of her lungs and his sighing. '. But a swift knock they saw Blaise at the door frowning at Pansy with distaste and a sense of alarm ringing throughout his eyes.

When he looked to Neville he started to act strange he was still as if he were a plank of wood and seemed to be sweating an abnormal amount. It was some sort of adorable watching a serene, handsome and cruel Slytherin get worked up around him just at the sight. Pansy was smirking smugly while glancing between the two,

"What's that Millie, sorry got to go!" she cried running to the girls dorms, leaving Neville and Blaise. Blaise and Neville. Blaise attempts a lean on the door frame to his success, it's hot Neville guesses but he feels as though he's just saying that because Blaise seems intent on impressing him.

"Hey Longbottom, again." Blaise says awkwardly as he fiddles with the expensive rings that adorn his slender fingers.

"Hi Zabini."

"Call me Blaise." Blaise winces at himself, frowning at his awkwardness.

"Hey again to you too then Blaise."

"So um how's Trevor doing?" Blaise asks

"Good." replies Neville, short and sweet in a way that makes Blaise feel as though this extremely reserved conversation is just as awkward for Neville as it is for him.

"You know I've always been fascinated by this plant, the Mimbulus Mimbletonia have you heard of it?" Blaise started, he wanted to ease Neville into a little conversation.

"Ah, yes it has a puffed appearance similar to that of the muggle plants that fall under the category of Cacti, well I happen to own one myself perhaps tomorrow afternoon you can have a look at it and I can further explain it's properties." Neville gushed excitedly.

"I would love that." replied Blaise smiling fondly, "See you then Longbottom."

"Call me Neville" .

Find me on AO3 at: https://archiveofourown.org/users/Mylosamonster

#neville longbottom #blaise zabini #Blaise x neville #harry potter #fluff #my fic

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kind-hufflepuff · 7 months

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WATER BENDER BALISE ZABINI

#aesthetic #harry potter #harry potter ships #harry potter aesthetic #hogwarts house #ship #blaise zabini aesthetic #gay #lgbt #mlm #waterbending #water bender #atla au #blaise x neville #wolf animagus #water tribe

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liquidluckdrabblechallenge · 2 years

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✨ The Way You Look Tonight ✨

Author : Sharing_a_room_with_an_open_fire

Prompt : Queen - Save Me

Pairing : Neville Longbottom / Blaise Zabini

Rating : G

Words : 848

Summary: Blaise will be introducing his mum to Neville’s grandmother.

✨ READ ON AO3 ✨

#liquidluckdrabblechallenge #harry potter fanfiction #blaise x neville #neville x blaise #blaise zabini #neville longbottom #writer : sharingaroomwithanopenfire

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chocochannie · 10 months

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Blaise Zabini headcanons

He loves baking

Really smart but doesn't show it

Has a good skin care routine, literally better than Pansy's

Mamas boy

Kinda quiet, but when you get to know him he'll never shut up

Likes reading by the fireplace

Loves Draco more than himself, they're inseparable

Owls his mum often, he tells her about all the little things that happened

He's friends with Luna and Neville, and every time he hears someone speaking bad about them, he's ready to fight

That man is extremely humble

He's really fascinated by muggle sports

He's an amazing listener and advice giver, you can come to him every time you feel down

Fluent in Italian

Treats Pansy like his little sister

He's a gentleman, his mum taught him how to treat girls right

Neat handwriting

Loves potions and dada

Enjoys watching old muggle movies

Girls are all over him but he hates it

Always on time

Loves giving and receiving flowers

He's literally addicted to coffee, can't start a day without a cup of coffee

Has the prettiest eyes you've ever seen

Dad of the group

Drags Theodore out of bed almost everyday, just to make sure he eats breakfast

Gives really good hugs

Masterlist

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luvvyouforever · 3 months

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suddenly, neville {n.l. x reader}

↳ three times that neville is there for you when heartbreak strikes and the one time he decides to do something about it.

↳ content: sadness, feelings of self-doubt/insecurities, slander against almost every hogwarts boy, fluff, friends to lovers, pining, neville being a shy sweetie. word count: 1684

"and then he," sniff, "he told me he never liked me. that him and dean were just joking." you wiped tears from your eyes violently and neville felt his heart tearing in two for you. "i thought they were nice! why would seamus lie like that?"

"i don't know," neville answered honestly. he knew that his friends were pranksters, sometimes taking jokes a step too far. but he had never expected his best friend to come to him crying over a stupid idea the two had devised. he felt angry with them. how could they have done that to someone as beautiful as you?

"i just don't get it! why does everyone else get to have crushes and first kisses?" you huffed frustratingly. neville's first thought was that he should have kissed you then but his second thought was much more controlled and much more him. he reached out, patting your back and trying to inject as much comfort into the touch as he could. you stayed like that for a few minutes as your tears subdued. one final sniff and you were rising from neville's bed. "i'm sorry for this. you're the first person i wanted to come to."

neville rose immediately after, coming to stand at your side. even at thirteen years old, he towered above you. "don't apologize," he said in a serious tone. "it's okay. i'm here for you. always-oof-"

neville's voice was cut off by your frame crashing into his, pulling him into a tight hug. he wasn't used to the touch or the affection and after immediately tensing, he relaxed and wrapped his own arms around you. something bloomed inside neville's chest and though he tried to push it down, you couldn't help but hear his heartbeat quicken.

neville's experience at the yule ball wasn't as fun as he had hoped for. ginny was a great date and he danced through the entire night but something in his chest didn't feel right. you weren't there, enjoying the once-in-a-lifetime experience with him. he thought that, at first, you were just late or maybe he couldn't spot you among the crowd. but two hours into the night and he hadn't seen you once.

he left the ball eventually and his first and only mission was to seek you out. he slipped through the halls of the castle, narrowly avoiding snape's patrol, in search of you. his feet took him toward an empty stairwell which echoed with quiet sounds of crying.

"y/n?" he called out timidly. the sniff from further up the stairs told him all he needed to know and eventually, he was standing before you. your dress was beautiful, your hair was done in an intricate updo that he knew must've taken hours, and yet you were sobbing alone. "what's going on?"

"cormac...he stood me up. didn't show, didn't owl me. nothing," you said, voice barely above a whisper. he could tell that you had been crying in this very same stairwell for a while based on the puffiness of your eyes and the rasp in your throat. gingerly, he took a seat by your side.

without thinking, your head leaned on his shoulder and the pins in your hair poked his skin. something about his presence visibly eased your pain and he was so glad that he could offer you that.

really, neville wanted to be the one to take you to the yule ball. to be the one that watched you walk down the stairs in your dress. to be the one that danced with you all night long, breathless and laughing. but he was too nervous to do such a thing and instead asked ginny. neville silently reprimanded himself for not being more brave and said, "you look beautiful, you know?"

he could feel your smile against his shoulder. that was all he needed.

"hey neville...did you hear that y/n broke up with zabini last night?" seamus whispered. "apparently it was a whole big scene."

neville didn't know about that actually and hearing it from seamus first hurt him more than he wanted to admit. instead of answering his friend, he poured his attention in to brewing his potion to hopefully get out of snape's class unscathed.

a few hours had passed until he entered the greenhouse for his advanced herbology practices class which he had begged you to take with him. and there you were, carefully plucking weeds out of a venomous tentacula pot. "hey!" he said, coming up behind you.

you turned and he saw the night's effects on your face. dark circles, puffy eyes, a warm sweater covering your body instead of your usual perfect uniform. something tugged at his heart and if he could, he would've wrapped you up and swept you away immediately.

"hey nev," you said with a forced smile. "i'm assuming you heard the news since you're looking at me like i'm a kicked puppy."

he didn't respond but nodded, pulling on his own gardening gloves to assist you in your task. he knew you'd tell him about it without him having to pull it out of you.

"he was nice and all...but he was really mean sometimes and his friends didn't like me. i figured i was too good to put up with more comments about my hair and my uniform and my house but now i'm not so sure." there was a crack in your voice that you cursed.

this time, neville didn't hesitate to pull you into his arms. he had gotten taller, stronger, braver. he was still a gangly mess of limbs but now he knew how to control them and how to offer the best hugs he could. his arms were tight around your shoulders and a few tears slipped from your eyes. his head leaned down and laid upon yours.

"you are too good for that, y/n. you're too good for all of them. i just wish you could see that," neville whispered against your hair. you took in his words, digested them one by one, and felt slightly better. you pulled away and looked at him with watery eyes. from that moment forward, neville knew he would do anything to preserve your happiness and bring a smile to your face. he knew that he was in love with his best friend of six years.

"i don't know what you want from me, draco! i've tried to please you and make you happy a hundred times but it's never good enough!"

"no, it never is and it never will be! god, can't you see i stopped liking you weeks ago? with your nagging and neediness and crying, i don't think you'd ever be good enough for anyone."

neville stopped in his tracks outside the greenhouses. two voices yelled back and forth at each other and he easily distinguished them as y/n and presumably her now ex-boyfriend. neville's fist clenched at the words draco spat at his best friend.

suddenly, he heard stomping and draco flew by him in a rage. quickly, he rushed to where the voices were coming from and found you on the cold ground, upset but not crying. you didn't even look up when he came over and he took it upon himself to sit down next to you. no words were exchanged until-

"i don't know why i try. i don't know why nothing ever works for me. why i keep crying over boys, stupid boys. i don't know why i feel so worthless when those stupid boys break up with me. the worst thing, i think, is that i believe every word malfoy just said. that i won't be good enough for anyone. i will just graduate, work, live alone in a cottage, and watch everyone else fall in love around me but never with me," you rambled. words of self-doubt kept coming from your lips but you didn't know how to stop them. it was a ever-flowing stream of consciousness that neville bared for you. finally, your lips stopped moving and your mouth stopped producing sound. you took in a shaky breath and began to stand. neville's hand flew to your wrist and pulled you back down to the ground.

there, his eyes met yours with such an unwavering intensity that kept you planted. "listen to me, y/n," he started, "i have watched you cry over too many boys to deal with this any longer. not a single one of them deserved you or your love. you give so much and it crushes me that you get so little. do not believe draco, or zabini, or cormac when they make you feel like you're not good enough because you are. you're beautiful, so beautiful, and intelligent, kind, caring, witty, and anyone would be lucky to have you. i know because i have fallen so in love with you the past seven years and even in your ruined yule ball dress or your messy gardening clothes, i feel lucky to be by your side."

your eyes were wide at neville's confession but he didn't back down or take back his words. in fact, he felt relief knowing that his feelings were in the air now. after seven years of growing, he felt brave enough to admit things like that and do things like this.

"maybe the reason nothing ever worked is because i was always seeking you in everyone else," you finally whispered. neville's hand gravitated towards yours and like a moth drawn to an achingly beautiful flame, his lips found yours.

the kiss was everything you had been looking for. sweet, firm, passionate, but gentle. neville would never be mean to you, never degrade you, lie to you, stand you up, or do anything but offer peace and happiness as long as you live.

after a minute of pulling apart then reconnecting, neville leaned his forehead against yours. "i didn't know you had gotten so cliche, blossom." seven years of holding you had led to this and neville wouldn't change a single part of the journey.

#harry potter #harry potter fanfic #neville longbottom #neville longbottom x reader #neville x reader #harry potter x reader #draco malfoy #blaise zabini #fanfic #neville longbottom imagine #friends to lovers

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leviosatothestars · 8 days

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just imagining (canon compliant) Theodore Nott dating fem!Wolfstar!reader and like the angst of it because realistically, Sirius’ daughter dating a Slytherin?? Sirius’ daughter dating a Nott?? A very well known family of followers of Voldemort? And all Remus knows about Theo is that he was the quietest of the boys in reader and Theo’s year and that he didn’t spend time with Draco and Draco’s friends. Sirius tries to get information from Harry and Harry doesn’t even know Theo exists so he asks Hermione who Theo is and Hermione rolls her eyes because Theo is not only a lone wolf and quiet, but he’s highly skilled in Potions and Ancient Runes and it frustrates Hermione because she has never once seen Theo in the library studying.

(Non-canon compliant because Enzo is a fanon character) So Harry asks Neville, Seamus, and Dean for more information because while Remus knows enough information to judge now, Sirius is still not too happy about this arrangement. Harry learns from Neville, Seamus, and Dean that Theo rarely speaks, but they have seen the boy hang out with Enzo and Blaise on numerous occasions.

Sirius is still not too pleased because while he now knows Theo is not a complete loner who’s intelligent is normal Pureblood subjects, Theo is friends with a Zabini, a rich and powerful family, and a Berkshire, a Pureblood family not part of the Sacred 28 and Sirius isn’t too impressed in the choice of friends the Nott boy has made. Sirius asks Harry to get Ron’s brothers, known pranksters and troublemakers who are good friends of reader, to pull a prank in Theo’s vicinity to see how the Slytherin reacts. Sirius believes that a guy who doesn’t enjoy pranks isn’t good enough for his daughter.

So Fred and George pull off a prank on Lorenzo Berkshire while Enzo’s spending time with Blaise and Theo. The twins somehow, I’m not good at writing pranks, get paint all over Enzo and Blaise and Theo by accident. Enzo’s trying to laugh it off because it’s Fred and George, they obviously didn’t mean any harm while Blaise is disgruntled and trying to not hex the twins because now he has to wash paint out of his hair which is not an easy task and he’s just praying the paint Fred & George used wasn’t acrylic. Theo’s smirking and holding back a chuckle at Enzo and Blaise’s reactions, not even noticing the paint that splattered onto him. Fred and George are rolling around on the grass, laughing so hard their lungs hurt and while all of this is happening, reader is only standing a distance away, mouth ajar and eyes wide because Fred and George had sworn Theo would be off limits now that Theo was dating reader.

I might honestly end up writing this myself because I’m so hooked on it now. Also, in my mind fem!Wolfstar!reader is also a Ravenclaw and secretly highly mischievous.

#Slytherin boys #Wolfstar!reader #Wolfstar!daughter #theo nott #theodore nott x reader #Fred and George Weasley #lorenzo berkshire #blaise zabini #Harry Potter #Hermione Granger #neville longbottom #seamus finnigan #Dean Thomas #deamus #thestarsaretalking

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betterthandrugs-27 · 1 year

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Harry Potter Instagram AU: Part Two

#harry potter social media #harry potter instagram au #dramione instagram #dramione #daphne x blaise #hinny #lovenott #nottgood #draco x hermione #blaphne #harry x ginny #panville #pansy x neville #theo x luna

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schmem14 · 5 months

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Hello friends! Recently, I participated in the fourth HP Rare Pair fest, and with 81 unique and beautiful entries it was a veritable FEAST for the eyes and heart and soul. (Check out the whole collection here)

I wanted to take a moment to post highlights of the fics that just really brought me to my knees in hopes that you’ll fangirl/boy/person over them with me!

1. Evergreen by @thecouchsofa (23k)- Harry Potter x George Weasley What would happen if Harry asked George to go to the Yule Ball with him instead of Parvati? This GOF Yule Ball AU is sure to slay you with sheer adorableness. I couldn’t stop smiling and squealing through the whole thing. This rare pair is one of my favorites, and this fic went above and beyond, plus it’s the perfect holiday read! Rating: T

2. Lonely Creatures by @apricitydays-lazynights (5k)- Severus Snape x Giant Squid The prompt to put these two together could easily have been pure hentai crack nonsense (which is a brilliant option) but this story did things to me that I can’t even put into words. It’s tender, melancholy, and cuts to the heart of Severus Snape’s isolation and longing to be seen and loved. The details of this are so richly woven, and I particularly enjoyed the authors’ focus on Mermlish/Merfolk. Standing ovation to this fic! Rating: E

3. Slice of Night by SquibNation10 (9k)- Aurora Sinistra x Severus Snape This was the fic that took me the most by surprise. I love the creativity in taking a character who gets very few canon details and making them real and beautiful and believable. Auror Sinistra is divine in this, and I’ll give some honorable mentions to both Argus Filch and Rolanda Hooch as excellent supporting characters that also don’t typcially get a lot of spotlight. What a gorgeous slice of life fic! Rating: T

3. Quick Quotes and Quibbles by RainstormRadish (3k)- Luna Lovegood x Rita Skeeter Rita and Luna have to work together to cover the wedding of Neville Longbottom and Pansy Parkinson. There’s just something about a story told in unconventional medium that will always ALWAYS pull me in! This unlikely pairing comes together in the sweetest way, their strong personalities balancing each other out until they become a formidable team. I particularly loved the graphics and paper trail memos/epistolary style storytelling. Rating: T

4. Your seat, it’s the best seat by @the-houseryn (17k)- Ron Weasley x Draco Malfoy MOVE OVER only one bed, there’s a new trope in town and it’s the ONLY ONE SEAT trope!! This was sexy, flirtatous, and hot AF. I’m always down for a Dron fic, but this one is one of the best I’ve read in a while, with some delicious pining and a predictably oblivious Ron. Do yourself a favor and indulge in the lap-sitting fic of the year! Rating: E

5. Vivaldi and Hot Chocolate by @patriceavril (6k)- Percy Weasley x Stan Shunpike What was Percy up to in OTP/HBP? What a lonely life that must have been! This fic was soft and sweet, giving some much-needed love to a character that we all wrote off in canon for being a stuck-up prick. I love how Percy seeks out the warmth and comfort of the Knight Bus, coming back for more because of the kind-hearted and bubbly Stan Shunpike, who always insists on giving Percy free hot chocolate. I never expected to be so enamoured by this pairing, but I am! Rating: T

6. The monster you feed by @ghostfelicis188 (11k)- Regulus Black x Remus Lupin This canon-compliant fic tore me to shreds. TO SHREDS. Like, I am such a simp for tragic Remus romances, and this took the cake. Features: pining artist Remus, and shit-eating cruel Regulus who toys with Remus the whole damn fic. If you like hurt no comfort, this is the fic for you. *Chefs Kiss* Rating: M

7. Gilded Web by @emilyrickman AlihotsyTotsy (8k)- George Weasley x Blaise Zabini I cannot believe that this understated fic packed such a punch in 8,000 words. George agrees to an undercover operation to investigate the mysterious deaths of Mrs. Zabini’s deceased husbands. He is so pure in this, his characterization charming and believable, I just need more of this George! Bonus points for references to “the Sting” Rating: M

8. Sleeping with Ghosts by @ghaniblue (21k)- Harry Potter x Regulus Black x Draco Malfoy My initial thoughts when encountering this relationship tag was something akin to a bewildered head scratch but OMG the best thing about this fest is having expectations completely upended! This fic slayed hard with a slow burn, found family, semi-sentient house renovation angle that had me completely melted by the end. Rating: M

9. The Last Trial of Peter Petegrew by @sleepstxtic (20 k)- Peter Petegrew x James Potter If possible, I’d like to ram this fic down the throats of all my mutuals with a plea to PLEASE READ THIS FIC. I can’t begin to describe in a tiny paragraph what this did to me. Often Peter Petegrew is relegated to the traitor bus in fandom (understandable) but this took every mean and traitorous part of his character and made me almost like him despite his treachery! The format of this was also a delight to read, and I love that Hermione presents the case for Peter Petegrew in this meta purgatory-style courtroom drama. Rating: M

10. Anatomy of a memory by @venom0usbarbie (9k)- Ginny Weasley x Tom Riddle This story was pure poetry wrapped in a sinister diary-shaped package. I love the self-fulfilling prophecy nature of this time loop style storyline, as well as the toxic obsession and manipulation played out between Ginny and Tom. What a mindfuck ending that was, too! Kudos to the “Tom Riddle is his own Warning” tag. Rating: M

11. Sweet Boy by @maraudersaffair (6k)- Narcissa Black Malfoy x Harry Potter A not-quite-fake dating fic with lots of smut, thirst, and mommy/praise kink? Yes, please! I was literally panting by the end of this, Harry and Narcissa are so hot together! Rating: E

12. Growing Suspicion by nocturn (1.8k)- Neville Longbottom x Marcus Flint Someone keeps mutilating Neville’s plants, and he’s going to get to the bottom of it OR that time Marcus expresses feelings but doesn’t understand proper plant care. This fic was A-DOR-ABLE. Love me a good Hogwarts professors/staff fic, and this was just a bite-sized delight to read. Rating: G

13. For Your Burning Gaze by SquibNation10 (22k)- Neville Longbottom x Pansy Parkinson The fic that I most want to see a sequel for award goes to… this Twilight Zone post-war marriage law fic complete with creepy house elves and a very troubled Pansy, who seems to be the only one realizing that something is not quite right! This is one of the best Panville fics I’ve read, I was on the edge of my seat the entire time. Rating: E

Thanks to @hprarepairfest for putting on another amazing fest!

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adobjelly · 5 months

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Forgetful

Neville: *Doing well on potions then saw Blaise. got busy staring, messing up his cauldron by the wrong ingredients.* oh no-

Blaise: *Looks at Neville* Need any help?...

Neville: O-Oh yes please.

Harry: *Looks at the two of them before speaking* Didn't I already teach you that-

Neville: Well.. hehe.. People can forget things? But thank you harry.. *Nervously laughs*

#bleville #blaise x neville #hogwarts legacy #wizarding world #slytherin #gryffindor #harry potter fandom #rarepair #headcanon #alternate universe #potions class #wizard #cauldron

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incorrect-drarry-quote · 2 years

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Harry: I'm sorry for being such a problematic wizard

Draco:

Ron:

Hermione:

Ginny:

Mcgonagall:

Pansy:

Blaise:

Cho:

Theo:

Luna:

Neville:

Dean:

Seamus:

Everyone:

Harry, voice craking: "Without you Voldemort would be alive. Thank you, we love you"

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randomgurl2326 · 3 months

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Harry Potter Masterlist

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Andromeda and Perseus: Destined SERIES

Summary: Theodore Nott and Y/N Riddle have been betrothed to each other from a young age. Some say it was a betrothal of convenience, some say it was destined.

All movies will be included, plus a prologue and epilogue.

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holyhead-hufflepuff · 1 year

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not much but enough

LOVE INTEREST X READER

“If you ever looked at me once with what I know is in you, I would be your slave.” - Emily Brontë

warnings: none

"'Mione?" Your voice echoed off the stone classroom walls, harmonizing with the soft crying that rang in stark contrast against the celebratory noise from the Gryffindor tower. "Can I come in?"

"Why ask? I know that you'll come in, wrap into your arms, and reassure me that this heartbreak —this pain— will pass." You slid into the room, your eyes adjusting to the darkness and your heart aching for the brunette sitting on the dusty desk and sobbing. "I'm a fool, you know."

"Aren't we all?" You questioned, sliding onto the desk beside Hermione and placing your arm around her shoulder.

"Not like me," Hermione sniffled, sliding closer to your side and immediately warming you. "How did you know that you were in love?"

"'Mione, don't you think that we should talk about-"

"Please, y/n, I don't want to talk about something I don't understand entirely. I just-I just want to know how to know when you're in love, especially how to know when you're in love with a friend."

"I might not be the person for that," You chuckled, smiling at how fate brought them to you. "It's strange— I can replay all these moments before we fell for each other, but I don't pinpoint when I started to fall for them. We weren't friends for terribly long before, but it seemed like we always gravitated and found each other."

"There was this one time that I remember as clear as day, though. We were sitting in my room studying for the O.W.Ls, and they started telling me facts about Nifflers. It was completely out of the blue, and I don't think I processed anything they said. It made my day regardless; it still makes me smile seeing them passionate over things everyone else overlooks."

"We also didn't have some momentous event that marked the transition from friends to dating. I held their hand the entire time on an outing to Hogsmeade. I could feel their heart racing when I hugged them goodbye, and I just knew they were feeling the nervousness and excitement I was feeling. We talked, and then we were dating. Honestly, I think I'm the worst to explain how to tell when you're falling for someone."

"What does being in love feel like, though?" Hermione had leaned away from you and was wide-eyed as you talked. She held onto your words like a toddler listening to an epic bedtime story about adventure and tragedy.

"Nice?" You laughed at your own words. "I don't know, 'Mione. I guess it feels like someone cares about you in a way that no one else has. They're my first love, so maybe I'm biased, but it feels exactly like the books and movies. I find myself glancing them to make sure they are having fun. My heart still skips beats when they hold my hand in public. My body warms when they touch me. Mostly though, I feel happy. Even with all the horrible things happening in the world, I just feel lucky to have time with them. I don't know if we'll end up together forever or if we'll live out all the fantasies I've made up for us."

"I do know that I love them so truly and deeply that if they were to say they wanted to break up tomorrow, I would be grateful I had two brilliant years with them. It's not much, perhaps, but it's enough."

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