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teddyhoneybear · 8 days

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Sometimes it's surprising to me that after the Azriel bonus chapter, people still think Elain and Azriel are endgame (it's ok to ship them though, I ship Azriel with Eris sometimes💀), but why force it on others? Why attack artist just because they choose to draw a ship you don't agree with (when they've already done yours several times)? Why hurt/insult others in the process? Go on AO3 and fantasize all you want (that's the point of the site after all, to quench your thirst - I mean... that's what I do🤕).

*I* was an Elriel (maybe not a strong one, I'm very open minded) before, but after reading that chapter I just gave up lmao (I sulked a bit while starring at gorgeous fanarts with them, wiped my tears and moved on). And I do understand how it feels to get very attached to a ship, I still think of Harry and Hermione for God's sake. Or Draco... 😶‍🌫️

Not only that his inner monologue gave me the ick, then his arrogance and entitlement when speaking with Rhys, but his gift compared to Lucien's was just... lame (and I really like Azriel, even if the way he behaved there dissapointed me).

And if it wasn't enough, after that dramatic *in a raspy male voice* "Oh babycakes, it was a mistake!" and Elain giving him back the necklace like a lost battle, out of absolutely nowhere Gwyn's character shows up! In the same chapter! It has to mean something, right? Not only that, but it's obvious she makes him curios, her character challanges his (I won't even mention his shadows making heart-eyes at her).

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sinfulslytherin · 11 months

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Eat pt.2

Summary: Your Boyfriend doesn't let you eat properly in order to punish you. Draco tries to get your attention...

Trigger warning: mature content

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"You still didn't eat the Crumpet."

This boy...

I mentally face palm.

"Because I don't want to. Stop talking to me,Malfoy." I say in an annoyed voice.

"Caddel,seriously. We hate each other. Fine. But eat that fucking thing."

The moment Draco agrees that we hate each other it somehow makes my heart sting.

I ignore the uncomfortable feeling.

"Why are you so determined to make me eat? Fuck off."

Draco suddenly puts down his pen and turns his face to look at me.

Our eyes meet and his seem to be full of rage.

"What did you say?" Is all he says.

I don't know why but I somehow feel a wave of confidence wash over me. This is an opportunity to just let out all the anger that's bottled up inside of me.

"I said 'Fuck off'. Stop with that fucking behaviour. Stop acting as if you have the upper hand!" My voice raises as I speak.

Draco suddenly grabs my throat harshly and a light moan slips from my lips.

I mentally slap myself because of my bodys reaction.

"That wasn't the reaction I expected. Looks like I do have the upper hand." Draco says as he squeezes my throat a bit harder.

I groan as I feel him teasing me again. This man messes with my head.

I see his hand wandering over to the Crumpet as he grabs it.

"You can either eat this" he says as he holds up the Crumpet "or I'll shove something else into your mouth but I don't think Graham would like that very much."

My eyes widen at his bold words.

I grab the Crumpet from his hand, kinda dissapointed that I didn't choose the other option-

Stop Amara.

He's trouble.

Draco nods satisfied as his hand leaves my throat.

I take small bites of the Crumpet and pray that Graham won't notice that I broke his rules.

"I hate you." Leaves my lips in a silent voice.

"I hate you more, Caddel." Says Draco while working at his essay without sparing me a single glance. Something in his voice gives me comfort eventhough these words should bring me the opposite.

He seriously messes with my head. He's such an asshole but he somehow always ends up saving me.

"So you were going to try out for our Quidditch team?" Asks Draco with a slight sound of mockery in his voice.

"No." I answer dryly.

"But in the great hall you sai-" Draco starts but can't finish his sentence.

"It was a dumb idea I had. It was just for fun and I don't really want to make it on the team. Now let me finish this essay." I say in an annoyed voice.

It's a lie.

Of course it is.

I want to play Quidditch.

But now it is in the past.

It was a dumb idea.

From a dumb girl.

I know that I won't regret the lost past.

I will always regret the future that I lost to Graham. I already regret the things that would never be.

Draco wants to open his mouth as suddenly Umbridge storms into the classroom.

"All Students must come together in the great hall immediately."

She looks stressed and out of breath as I look at her. Did she ran here?

We don't question her and make our way to the great hall in a fast pace.

I throw away half of the Crumpet and the napkin on my way out.

As we reach our destination, we see that a big amount of students has already come together in the great hall.

The first thing I notice is that all the tables and chairs vanished from the giant room.

We stand at the very back as we suddenly hear Dumbledores voice.

"All Students of Hogwarts are not allowed to go back to their dorms. The younger students already have been evacuated. The rest of you will be spending this night in the great hall."

Everyone starts to get nervous. The air grows thicker with every passing second.

"The reason for that is that a dangerous wizard has been roaming the halls of hogwarts. Don't panic. You will be spending the night here in safety."

I turn to look at Malfoy only to find him smirking at me.

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A/N: Short chapter but the next one will be suuuuper spicyyyy~

I know that many of you all are here for the spice ;)

Read the full chapter here!

#draco fanfiction #harry potter #slytherin #draco lucius malfoy #draco malfoy #draco malfoy smut #hogwarts #wattpad #draco smut #gryffindor #writing #hufflepuff #ravenclaw #hogwarts fanfiction #hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry #enemies to lovers #draco x reader #draco imagine #malfoyfamily

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claymoresword · 1 year

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I Choose Her | Chp: 2

Hermione x Slytherin Fem!Reader

Pairing: Hermione x Reader

Summary: You are the daughter of two known death eaters from one of the oldest and richest families in the wizarding world. Are you truly prepared to give up everything you know for Hermione Granger?

Wordcount: 1.5k

Warnings: ron weasley slander (kinda), fluff, golden trio x reader, inner conflict, dialogue heavy

Note: this one was more golden trio x reader centric but i just wanted to explore the idea of slytherin character being alongside them in situations that actually happened in the film. also i enjoyed expanding on the inner conflict stuff sorry if this wasnt that fun to read but i had fun writing it lol

also the next part will be more of hermione x reader so if u care stay tuned for that :)

anyway that's all hope u enjoy!

Chapter 1 Chapter 3

"You practically sleep with it." Hermione quips.

"I didn't say I wasn't curious and I do not sleep with it." Harry argues.

The trio and you had just spent the day in Hogsmeade. You were on your way back to the castle when your girlfriend like many times before, let her curiousity get the best of her.

She had been trying to figure out who the 'Half Blood Prince' was for weeks now.

Countless of hours spent researching in the library and both of you came up with nothing.

As far as you were concerned the 'Half Blood Prince' didn't exist.

Harry swore to have happened upon the potion's book by accident, as it was in the cupboard in the classroom.

You believed him but as past events have showed, nothing is a coincidence.

This had to be apart of a bigger plot and with The Dark Lord truly back, it was only a matter of time.

You could only brace yourself for what's to come.

Your parents had been pressuring you more than ever to pledge loyalty to Voldermort and join them as Death Eaters.

This was the last thing you wanted but with their constant threats of harming Hermione if you disobeyed, they aren't leaving you with much of a choice.

You always knew you had to join them at some point but you tried your best not to think about it. It's getting increasingly difficult to ignore now that Hermione's safety is being threatened.

You hold no respect for Voldermort, and you didn't fear him. You don't agree with his methods of imposing fear in exchange for loyalty. It was a coward's way of ruling and you see no honor in it.

You had not told Hermione any of this and least of all your parents.

All you wanted was to finish school and live a peaceful life with her, but war is coming.

Only a fool would deny the inevitable.

Planning for the future now will only result in dissapointment.

Hermione breaks you out of your thoughts for a moment as she grabs your hand, intertwining your fingers.

"Are you alright?" She asks genuine concern in her expression.

You only nod and give her a half smile. You weren't exactly lying, you were okay as long as you were with Hermione.

With her you feel you could overcome anything.

Although, there is no telling how far your parents will go to test that.

The trio continued arguing over the true identity of the 'Half Blood Prince' and you could hear pieces of the conversation but was ultimately too preoccupied with your thoughts to contribute.

You only properly took notice of your surroundings when you entered The Three Broomsticks. You walked with Hermione and took the seat next to her.

It was then you spotted him.

Draco, heading out the door.

He glances at you and you stood up almost reflexively.

"Draco!" You call out, hoping he would finally give you the time of day. You haven't properly spoken to him in weeks.

To your dismay, he meets your gaze but doesn't respond. He turns around and walks out the door.

You stood unsure if you should go after him. Hermione grabs your arm and offers you a sympathetic look. You decide to just sit back down next to her.

She's still holding your arm and with her other hand she started massaging your shoulder, at an attempt to comfort you.

You try your best not to worry about Draco in this moment and just enjoy time spent with your girlfriend and her friends.

It was going fine and Hermione even made you laugh when she chugged down her butterbeer which resulted in a foam mustache above her lip.

Ron had initially reached over to wipe her lip but hesitated once he remembered you were there.

The moment was rather awkward, but the attention was quickly taken off you when Harry suddenly calls Professor Slughorn over.

Your face contorts in genuine confusion and you quickly glanced over at Hermione, the same perplexed look on her face. Ron seemed just as lost.

Harry started exchanging pleasantries with the professor as if they were old friends. The 3 of you merely sat there silently and listened.

At some point the professor gestures obnoxiously with a full cup in his hand, naturally spilling a portion of his drink all over Hermione's lap.

"All hands on deck Granger" He merely quips, slurring his words.

You were annoyed but decided not to challenge the man since he was drunk.

You accioed a napkin and helped Hermione clean herself off the best you could.

"Listen my boy, in the old days I used to throw together the occasional supper party, for a select student or two. Would you be game?" Slughorn whispers for Harry and the 3 of you to hear.

"I'd consider it an honor Sir." Harry responds, elated.

"You'd be welcome too Granger." Slughorn says glancing at Hermione.

"I'd be delighted Sir." Your girlfriend contended.

"You as well Y/N" Slughorn now says smiling your way and you are taken aback.

Surely he was just being kind as to not exclude you.

"Thank you, Sir." you respond earnestly.

Slughorn glances at Ron and you expect him to be invited as well.

"Good to see you Wallenby." Slughorn says adressing Ron with the wrong name without offering him an invitiation. He soon walks away taking his leave.

You bust out laughing unable to hold it in any longer. Ofcourse Ron hadn't done anything in particular to deserve it, he was just too easy to pick on.

He glances at you, indignant. Hermione leans her head on your shoulder trying her best to stiffle her laugh.

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The 4 of you were now on your way back to the castle after hours spent at The Three Broomsticks.

Needless to say Hermione had a bit too much too drink and she couldn't keep her hands off you.

Truthfully, you found it a bit humorous. drunk Hermione wasn't a something you were met with often but whenever it happened it was always fun.

Your love for her always seemed to grow in these moments. You realise you're prepared to do anything to ensure her happiness.

Your moment bliss was cut short when a piercing scream came from the distance. You stopped in your tracks and focused your glance ahead.

You watched as a girl you knew as Katie Bell, levitate high above the ground for a few seconds before her body was harshly thrown back down.

You flinch at the sight and you feel Hermione's grip on your arm tighten. She was afraid, you tried your best to hide it but you were too.

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You stood next to a now sober Hermione.

Professor Mcgonagall infront of you, inspecting the necklace suspected to have cursed Katie.

Footsteps soon approach and you watch as Professor Snape walk towards the 5 of you. He glances at you before eventually settling his gaze onto Harry.

"Severus, what do you make of this?" Mcgonagall asks, panic evident in her tone.

"I think Ms Bell, is lucky to be alive." Snape responds matter of factly.

"She was cursed wasn't she? I know Katie off the quidditch pitch she wouldn't hurt a fly. If she was delivering that to Professor Dumbledore she wasn't doing it knowingly." Harry voices out, interrupting the Professors.

"Yes she was cursed." Mcgonagall responds without looking in his direction.

"It was Malfoy." Harry states with no hesistation.

Hermione glances at him, shocked at the dark haired boy's bluntness.

"Harry-" You voice out, shaking your head slightly in disapproval.

Perhaps Draco had done this, perhaps he didn't. Either way you shouldn't be placing blame without proof.

It was as if Snape had read your mind with his next question that was directed at Harry.

"Your evidence?"

"I just know." Harry responds confidently.

Too confident.

You wince internally. Incapable of masking your reaction, you shut your eyes and scrunch up your face in response, before eventually looking down at the ground.

Harry's pride was misplaced, although there was a chance he could be right you still felt he should choose his words carefully.

Snape being your head of house, you knew him slightly better than the 3 Gryffindors.

You knew challenging him truly never came to anything pleasant.

Hermione glances at you before eventually holding her gaze on Snape, anticipating his next words.

Ron holds his gaze as well before looking away uncomfortably.

"You just know" Snape repeats, his tone condensending.

You clench your jaw, physically braced yourself for his next words.

"Once again you astonish me with your gifts Potter, gifts mere mortals may only dream of possessing." He starts before pausing for a beat.

"How grand it must be, to be the chosen one." Snape finishes.

A slap in the face.

Harry may have been too proud to let it get to him but you felt the weight of Snape's words.

#harry x hermione #ron x hermione #golden trio #harry potter #slytherin au #slytherin #slytherin reader #hogwarts #draco malfoy #draco x reader #hermione x reader

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floshav · 1 year

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yearning for you pt3

pairings : regulus x fem! reader

warnings : cussing, sexual themes, handsy pansy, restrictive thoughts, sexual tension, ignorance

it had been 2 weeks. 2 weeks of ignorance towards each other. You'd wonder why Regulus was also starting to playing into this ignoring game y/n had created ever since she slammed the door on him that august night. But it was only because he had no other choice. Not like him walking up to her and starting a convo would do any good. So he waited. He waited and waited yet nothing pricked the still waters y/n had created. So he decided to show her how much she hurt him.

So he played her game. Everytime they would cross paths in the hallways when heading to their next class, Regulus would shoot menacing beams of coldness towards her, while y/n just kept her head down wondering why he even bothered after all this time. Though.. Regulus took it the wrong way. He'd always wondered why y/n felt a sense of anger towards him or just a sense of coldness. Why'd she have to ignore him and hurt him the way she did? That was the question that rotted his brain every night he tried to rest his head on his cold hard pillow.

The truth was.. Y/n wasnt anrgy nor sad. She was rather scared as to what dangers could lay upon them if she continued to hang out with him. I mean its not like the first time they hanged, he got suspended or whatever. Oh wait, he did. She knows its stupid, but she cant help but feel its all her selfish fault. His life looked fine before they met, so hopefully it could stay that way.

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Friday, 8am, the great hall.

All students were clamouring to get to their seats waiting for dumbledores "big" anouncement. He'd been hinting at this for quite some time now, just to get all the students riled up for the news. The hints started as obvious as "you're going to jump with glee on friday" or as vague as "friday is the day, students". This little guessing game he'd lead on was quite the rager to the point it enthralled most of the castle.

"Settle down students!" Dumbledore raised before lighting all the candles in the hall with a simple flick of his index finger and thumb.

"You may be wondering what i'd been teasing at for all this time."

"Get on with it old hag!" Blaise snickered before ducking his head down like a moron.

"If you shall talk about Professor Dumbledore in these heinous ways, he will not reveal this carefully crafted news he'd been edging on for the past week!" Snape yelled before flicking Blaise in the back of his head

"Sorry.." Blaise mumbled whilst rubbing the flicked spot

"Anyway, as I was saying. From now on, we will be hosting a buddy system."

A low buzz of murmurs spread around the hall, some giggles sticking out whilst some grumbles were heard.

"Now, now students. Before you jump to conclusions or make assumptions, this buddy system is only to keep everyone safe in the corridors at night."

Some looming couples shot eachother glances of tension before looking back at dumbledore.

"Ever since the dissapearence of buckbeak, we've decided its best if the students had eachothers backs. What better way than a buddy system?" Dumbledore advertised as if he were in a commercial.

"Each of you will be assigned buddies from different houses, just to reduce the stigma of certain houses against one another." Dumbledore said whislt eyeing the slytherin and gryffindor tables.

Many friends sighed dissapointment whilst some foes shot their preys looks of menace.

"Merlin, why does dumbledore always have to implement these weird rules." Daria sighed to her new group of friends.

Y/n felt a sting in her chest. It used to be her Daria would complain all the little things to.

"Hey y/n" Said a fellow senior red head by the name of fred.

"mm yes?"

y/n would be lying if she said this man wasnt attractive and that she'd definitely not had a huge crush on him years ago before she'd had a thing for Draco. Always the redheads that got her.

"Sad that this sytems in pairs of different houses. Would've killed to get you." Fred grinned before a look of dissapointment painted his features.

What was this? Was someone admitting to wanting y/n? The hell was going on, y/n thought to herself just as a bloom of butterflies erupted in her pit.

"You wanted to get me?"

"Well.. yea, i mean every guy does doesnt he now." Fred smirked before eyeing her up and down

This is when y/n noticed some other guys glance at her from time to time with looks of flusteredness or blush covering their faces.

Could it be? Did y/n finally peak just like how she hoped she would this year?

Amongst the sea of faces, one face in particular stood out like a sore thumb. The face of Regulus. Though he wasnt looking at her, but at pancy parkinson who was giggling madly at his feet. He had his usual bored expression, the one that y/n rarely saw. The morning sunlight hit his cheekbones in the right spots making his face look sharper than normal. His longer strands of hair were tucked behind his ears, a curl loosely dangling at his front. His eyes seemed more hooded than normal and his lips were a swollen pink. It looked as if he hadn't gotten sleep over something in days. There it was, his illegal laugh. The laugh that could kill y/n and she'd still find a way to thank it. The laugh which pulled her into her web of icky thoughts when they first met. Regulus' laugh.

What were they talking about, y/n wondered as his smile lines further deepened as Pancy batted her eyelashes.

"Y/n? Helloo?" Fred called out again this time waving his large hand in front of her face.

"O-oh yea sorry bout that." Y/n sighed before turning to face Fred.

"So... watcha doin' tonight? Any plans for a fine lady like you?" Fred flirted whilst resting his elbow on the table

"Hmmm, depends on what your intentions are." Y/n smiled before enthralling herself into the convo

Regulus' POV

There she was, smiling so prettily at.. Fred? Since when did they become friends.

The sight hurt Regulus, as if y/n had just moved on so fast since the first time they met. What was it that he did wrong to the point where he received the bad side of her. The side which was unfamiliar, the side which hurt him.

Pancy had been blurting out nonsense for the past couple of minutes making Regulus smile or laugh out of courtesy. He'd promise himself that this year, he wouldn't be such a dick towards people, and actually try to socialise. But this interaction with Pansy really made him remember why he hated people in the first place.

"So..... I was wondering if you were free tonight." Pansy rambled while she slid a hand up the inner part of Regulus' thigh. The gesture took Regulus by surprise, but he just accepted it enjoying the feeling of a foreign hand in places he wished y/n would touch. god what was getting into him?

"Mmm yea? go on" Regulus sighed tiredly as he mindlessly listened to her words.

"Was thinking of inviting you to a party." Pansy smirked when she notiched the look on Regulus' face as she inched closer and closer to his cock.

Though it was Pansy, all that fogged his mind was y/n. Why was he so obsessed with her?

"Yea m'free. Send me the details" Regulus could feel his old self start to inch over him slowly, like a bee to pollen.

Y/n's POV

It had been a full 24 hours or so since y/n last met eyes with Regulus. Was he finally getting over her? He'd almost always atleast eyed her in the corridors, but now? He seemed to have just let it go. Which was a good thing of course but y/n just couldn't seem to shake it.

He looked glum now, and his eyes seemed darker than usual encapsulating a story in them which seemed scary in itself, but even darker if she found out what truly hid behind those brown eyes. His smile, his laugh they all dissapaited from him as if he wasn't capable of such things. The laugh that once pulled her closer to him was no where to be found.

Over the convo she had with Fred earlier in the day, he had invited her to a party. A wild one to be exact, or to be more exact "It's gonna be one hell of a crazy party, the best on the whole years gonna see." Quoted directly from the source.

Y/n wasn't one for events like this, especially unofficially secretive crowded, filled with horny adolescents ones hosted by Angela and her newly founded friend... Daria. Sure it was gonna hurt seeing the person she would've once hid in the library with rather than head to these events host the total opposite of a party, but what harm could it do in tryna make Regulus a teensy bit jealous.

So she excepted Fred's mini date invitation, ready to chaperone the boy she'd had a crush on years back. He definitely looked better now, what once was a scrawny buzz cut boy, was now a lean, long haired beater of the gryffindor quidditch team. She would be lying if she'd say he wasn't fine.

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The day after, Saturday 12pm

Y/n had been sunbathing in the warm afternoon sunlight, with drifts of cool breeze every now and then. She could feel her face get tanner and tanner every second but she didn't mind. As long as the sun kissed her everything was roses. Until Regulus Black showed up that is.

There he was, the warm sunlight splashing his pale freckled face. Lighting up his features, his dark eyes still glum whilst his lips were as plump as ever. His hair was slicked behind his ears revealing his jawline and cheekbones more clearly. Merlin, why was y/n analysing him so much? "You're no good for him fool." Y/n whispered below her breath before closing her eyes tired. That is until her peace was disrupted by an unholy cackle coming from the other side of the tree she'd been laying on.

"Oh reggie, has anyone ever told you that you're just so funny?"

"Well" He hesitated

"Well no actually." Regulus sighed before resting his head on the bark of a tree he'd found.

A group of girls had formed around him, praising him and touching him in places strangers definitely should not be. Why was he suddenly the new hot stuff in school?

The contrast between him and y/n was outrages. There y/n sat lonely and untouched whilst Regulus was having a field day of social activity. Why did he still look so glum? His eyes droopy and eye-bags still dominant on his features. Was he getting enough sleep? "Oh shut up y/n stop worrying bout him." She thought to herself.

Then it happened. Amongst all the girls he could be parading, he couldn't help but set eyes on her again. Wander across her face, her body, her hair. His thoughts were still fogged with y/n. He'd just found a way to deal with it better.

Moments later, they locked eyes and his stiff gaze softened as it met her embarrassed one.

What are you doing to me Regulus?

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well mini hiatus i guess not! Felt cute so decided to release this pt3 haha ok bye now i gtg sleep it's like 2 am

#regulus #harry potter #angst #fanfiction #regulusblackfanfic #regulus being a little shit #regulus being regulus #regulus black #regulus x reader #regulus black x reader #regulus black x y/n #regulus angst #regulusblack #wizarding world

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cyprus-green · 1 year

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Completed Fic Rec ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ / 5

Secrets and Masks by Emerald_Slytherin

Rated: E

Pairing: Draco x Hermione

Words: 258k

Chapters: 75

Go read this masterpiece now that it's a completed fic. It's literally become my favorite fic of all time. I laughed and cried and was reminded of why I love fanfiction and will forever continue to consume and make it. Give it a chance. You won't be dissapointed.

#dramione #draco malfoy #draco x hermione #hermione granger #dramione fandom #hermione x draco #hp fanfic #dramione fanfic #fic rec #Emerald_Slytherin #secrets and masks

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gods-graveyard · 5 months

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Draco Malfoy (character profile)

June 5, 1980-???

(i'll never wear your broken crown. by: Yellow_sprouts)

House-Slytherin Allegiance- Dragons Wand- 10 in, Hawthorn, Unicorn Fav subject- Potions Fear- Dissapointment (and werewolves) Ethnicity- French and British

"When did a dragon ever die from the posion of a snake"? "They'll judge me either way so whatever-" "How many scars can I justify because I love the person holding the knife"? "I hate you- except I really dont" "I am the architect to my own destruction"

youtube

#draco lucius malfoy #draco malfoy #lucius malfoy #narcissa malfoy #malfoyfamily #harry potter #ao3 harry potter #theodore nott #blaise zabini #pansy parkinson #daphne greengrass #slytherin boys #slytherin pride #slytherin #Youtube

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crochetandcrying · 6 months

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Loki doesn't feel like Loki.

The character from the original marvel/thor movies should have been fleshed out and explored more in his own series. Instead he feels like a straight man that all the whacky time anatics play off. It feels like someone has written a fic and inserted Loki as a character just because they liked how tom hiddleston played him. But the fic is an AU and their Loki has as much in common as any fanfic Draco has with the original consept.

Loki would have been an incredible antihero if he'd been put in a position where he could use his magic and trickster knowledge, or let him lean into his villain aspects. Instead he's wondering around wearing a suit and saying things like "we need to save the tva"

The only reason Loki is in this show is because it would be a total flop without Hiddleston. There is nothing unique or significant about the main character. and thats so, so dissapointing.

#loki #loki series #loki season 2 #why are you booing me i’m right

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dhr-ao3 · 11 months

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Fernweh

Fernweh https://ift.tt/RXI5oxk by Jazz9996 This is my very first Fic. I've been reading Dramione since 2020. I've loved Harry potter since I was 7. I used to free write for fun from the 5th-6th grade but I lost my enthusiasm for it. I haven't written since but I want to try to..write something worth remembering. I dont know where this story is going to go. I don't have a plan. I just hope whoever reads this enjoys this journey with me. This is sort of a healing thing for me. Thank you to everyone who takes the time out to read this. I hope it doesn't dissapoint. I don't have a update schedule. I have a toddler so I'll only be able to write when he's asleep for either naps or bedtime. Trigger warnings for Rape/non con, physical abuse, drinking underage/smoking underage and childhood trauma. Signs of PTSD and Traumatic Flashbacks. Thank you again. Words: 526, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy - Fandom Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con Categories: F/M Characters: Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy, Blaise Zabini, Theodore Nott, Ron Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Pansy Parkinson Relationships: Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy, Theodore Nott/Ginny Weasley via AO3 works tagged 'Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy' https://ift.tt/4SPNAwe May 27, 2023 at 07:17PM

#IFTTT #Dramione #Draco x Hermione

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findingtomarrymort · 2 years

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Hello! I'm here to ask help in finding two fics in ao3!

1. This fic was a short one. Probably below 3-5k words? I'm not sure. But it was a one shot and complete fic. I remember the story started with Harry, much younger than Tom, entered the room and knelt in from of Tom. He asked Harry, who was covered in so much blood, what happened and he confessed of killing Ginny, his wife, bcs she was getting suspicious of them and followed him. I think Tom was sort of a mob boss and is very obsessed with Harry that it was said how he didn't even mind his favorite suit getting blood in it even though he knows Harry would be upset for him later, and was actually sort of proud of Harry and keeps praising him and calling him pet names. Harry told Tom that the murder weapon was Tom's grandfather's knife, whose blade was very distinguishable and would be easily recognized, that's why he sort of implied that they'd burn the body later in a bonfire. This is a muggle AU, btw.

2. This one is longer. 50k+ words. I remembered how the fic was already finished but still marked as WIP bcs the author was planning on adding more chapters in it telling Tom and Harry's future. This one was an AU where Tom and Harry are in the same era. It started with a young Harry, being young and neglected by James for his twin siblings (b&g) , bcs Lily died in giving birth to him, decided to give gifts (?) by wrapping one and wishing that someone would receive it. Tom, in an orphanage that time, was the one who received the gifts which was signed only as 'H'. Ofc, Tom became possessive and obsessed with this person that gives him gifts every Christmas since that year until Hogwarts. Harry, a smart student, later top dueller of the class and the unknown top one of his batch until revealed later in the story, managed to figure out by his early years at Hogwarts that Tom was the receiver of his gifts but stayed anonymous. And oh, Harry was actually a seer in this story. So Tom, figured out in their fifth year, i think, that his 'H' was Harry and sort of coerced him in a relationship but Harry, who can very much defend himself from Tom, just went along with it and they became close. Only, Harry saw the future where Tom became a dark lord and even had a vision of being abducted with a bag in his head and was presented in front of him in that same future. He tries to change Tom, only, he did something that made Harry leave him. I think he made Tom choose between him and being a dark lord bcs Tom was doing something evil that time. Like creating his first horcrux, i think. So they broke up and Draco, whose Harry's elder brother's crush, had a crush with Harry and they became close that time. Next chapter, showed Tom, seven years after Hogwarts, in a ball, who was planning to leave Britain after that be go on in a journey as the greatest Dark Lord ever, seeing Harry for the first time since their Hogwarts graduation. In their graduation, he tried talking to Harry, only, when their eyes met, Harry saw him and a look of dissapointment and disgust (?) passed his eyes and that hurt Tom do much. In the present, he followed Harry in a balcony, looking beautiful in the moonlight as the cliché goes, but Draco got to him first and their conversation implied their relationship, that Draco actually liked being called 'Dragon' by Harry in bed last night, and that they were married/bethroted (?). Then they talked about Tom but Harry assured Draco that Harry doesn't care about him anymore bcs they belong to each other now and Tom was devastated and mourned the loss of his 'H' whom he loved since he was a child and then he woke up. They made up after that scene after Tom promised to be better and Harry also apologized for pressuring him and gave him a last chance. Harry was very close with Sirius in this fic, btw, bcs of James' neglect and Tom even misunderstood once that 'Siri' was Harry's lover. The story ended with Harry leaving and travelling the world but promising Tom that they'd owl each other and Tom knowing Harry was still hiding something from him (Harry's inner eye) and would wait for Harry to come back, trust him, and tell him this secret. This is why i believe the story's done already and the next chapters should be just added in a series but yeah, the fic was still a WIP.

I hope i was helpful enough with these details!! Thank you!!

another confetti for royal-ides, who, again from sheer determination, found the second fic on their own ❤️

have a fun read!

1. Nothing's Gonna Hurt You, Baby by Torrent

Summary:

He notices the blood on Harry’s hands and clothes, and he offers no reaction—simply arranges the British boy so that the blood stays away from Tom’s expensive suit jacket.

“Would you like to tell me what happened, sweetie?”

2. You Were There For Me Through Gifts by N_Author

Summary:

Harrison Potter, the third child of the Potter's is neglected by family and mostly everyone throughout his life (Not the usual abusive story).

He thrives to be best and sometimes wishes someone to be with him when he feels alone. In his childhood he sets aside gift to someone in the world who feels alone like him and it disappears to that someone by some strange Christmas magic. Seeing it disappear he makes a habit to send it every Christmas. What will he do when he meets that someone in future..?

How will their relationship change?

#tomarry #harrymort #hp #modern au #same age au #seer au

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whoseafraidofliloleme · 2 years

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love your new smau bc i’m a hogwarts au fiend. plot twist: professor potter’s soft for y/b bc ✨family issues✨. BUT YEAH LITERALLY HER WHOLE FRIEND GROUP ARE A BUNCH OF NEW GENERATION SIRIUS BLACKS/MARAUDERS/WEASLEY TWINS….IFKYK

Aww thank you so much anon. I'm loving this new HP Au too. I've got another Harry Potter au that's a Jay fic called Peace if you want to check it out. It's complete so no waiting around for new chapters with that one 😂.

Shameless promo aside 😂. I'm quite liking the idea of Professor Potter being soft for one Moon YN and well I'm gonna work that into the story do thanks for the idea 😊.

And yep hit the nail on the head. Troublemakers Incorporated which is made up of students from different houses and blood statuses is definitely a new marauders/Weasley twins.

Fun fact, I was going to name their group Marauders 2.0 but decided against that as further along I want to make parallels between the marauders and troublemakers and how they are different.

Sorry if your a fan of the marauders as I'm going to be making it a point to talk abt how they were kinda bullies to the Slytherin kids and anyone they didn't like, how their pranks, were more cruel and felt like subtle attempts to bully certain students while doing it under the guise of pranks.

Pureblood Parental Dissapointments are very much modelled after next generation Slytherin. So think the children of Draco Malfoy, Pansy Parkinson, Theodore Nott kinda vibes.

Also because it's my fanfic, all the people I want Alive are well and good, so we'll have mentions of Sirius, Remus, Tonks and Fred in random parts of the story.

#zainab answers #anon ask #you belong with me ask #ybwm ask #answered anon

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rebecca-lotto · 11 months

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poll time

might as well start the prediction train early.

i already know that there won't be any guys that aren't astolfo on the banner , let's try & have some fun with the inevitable dissapointment

#fate grand order

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brunettebaguette · 3 years

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harry and draco are in paris.

Harry: I'm...moved. I... I- don't know what it is I'm feeling right now? I’m finally here.

Draco: But-

Harry: I don't know what it is. I feel like... I just never thought I'd see it with my own two eyes!

Harry: And here it is. It's just there. It's right in front of me, and...

Draco: This is what you wanted to see? The bridge from Inception?

Harry: Yeah.

Draco: But the Eiffel Tower is behind us, love.

Harry: Yeah, but this is the bridge FROM INCEPTION.

Draco: Okay- [sighs] alright.

#source:generator #incorrect drarry #incorrect drarry quotes #incorrect harry potter quotes #incorrect harry potter #incorrect hp #incorrect hp quotes #drarry #draco/harry #harry/draco #harry potter/draco malfoy #draco malfoy/harry potter #incorrect quotes #incorrect draco malfoy #harry would totally do that #draco is dissapointed #but not surprised

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fly-lumiere · 4 years

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Theres no one in this small fandom that is in love with The Sphinx and IT SHOWS

#fablehaven #The sphinx #The ethiopian #brackendra #seriusly guys im so dissapointment the dude is evil. ok. but he's Hot #i mean look at Draco malfoy he is a bad bitch but he is hot too #There's so much soft and fluff and good ones my evil soul cant handle this #why all the bad guys are handsome?#i mean really #Im looking at you Undertakee from bb #and you Pitch black #aaaand you Ferid bathory #WHY THERES NOT A BAD ONES SQUAD

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drarry-imagines · 5 years

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This might be a reach of an AU but I’m drunk off Hozier so hear me out...

A toymaker called Harry Potter walked through a forest one day and came upon a doll resting upon an old tree.

Its porcelain skin was dirtied and its blond hair was grimy. But even with its stained body, its eyes remained bright and wide and something about the way the silver seemed to swirl in them was just too enchanting to look away. Harry found himself taking the doll home that day.

It was not easy work, cleaning something so delicate compared to his usual type of toys was incredibly frustrating and taxing work but the work was done nonetheless and with great precision too. At first, Harry thought about giving the doll away but with a single look in its silver eyes quickly caused him to change his mind. So Harry kept the doll. On the highest shelf of his shop, that he had cleared and dusted himself. Its eyes overlooked him as he catered to the children of Hogwarts.

One day, Harry rushed to the counter when he hears the familiar ring of his bell telling him another customer has arrived. His usual friendly smile drops once his eyes caught sight of the person waiting behind his counter. He even rubs his eyes just to be sure it's not his sight playing tricks but he was right. The dol-his doll was standing there—not on his shelf—standing there with a fascinated expression on as he looked at all of Harry’s creations, especially the one on the highest shelf.

Harry’s brain could hardly register that this person was a human being and not his precious treasure. Not with those eyes, it couldn’t be possible that a humans eye could capture the exact same enchantment and magic that a handcrafted doll could.

“Hello, do you work here?” their voice was like satin—soft and silky, perfect to wrap one up in— and their attention now on Harry had him freezing, “Of course you do, that was a dumb question. Would you mind telling me how much that doll is?” their head tilted cutely as they stared Harry down with a special type of innocence.

Harry gulp felt like stone and he was only able to muster up, “Not for sale.”

“Oh, that's a shame,” They pouted, “I had a doll just like that when I was younger. Silly me, lost it in a forest one day. Never saw it again.”

Harry knew that this couldn’t be some silly coincidence, swallowing even though it hurt, he spoke, “Take it.”

“Excuse me?”

Harry looked up at them and gave a weak smile, “Childhood toys are precious and shouldn’t be stuck gathering dust on a shelf.” With the admission, Harry grabbed a step ladder to retrieve the doll. His hand shook as he gave it over and at least he felt some stress leave at how delicately they held the doll.

“Are you sure? It’s so pretty, I couldn’t possibly take it for free.” They whined, even though they clutched the doll with a deep possessiveness.

“Of course you can, it’s yours ain’t it?”

“But...but...”

Before they could argue more, Harry spoke with fake annoyance, “Fine! since you want to give me something soo bad, let me take you out on a picnic date.”

Harry enjoyed watching their face turn the exact shade of pink that was permanently painted on the dolls own porcelain face. They seemed to be torn for a minute before agreeing, “Fine, but you pack the food.” With that, they turned to walk out the door and Harry noticed two things as they left.

One, the name “Draco” written in marker on the bottom of the doll's shoe and Two, the calm almost sweet smile the doll seemed to give Harry as he left.

#I hope this gives out Hozier energy #or i will be dissapointed #this has been the first thing i've written in a long time #draco malfoy #harry potter #drarry #drarry oneshot #drarry fanfic #drarry au #harry x draco

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