'...un chien monstrueux remplissant tout l'espace entre le sol et le plafond. L'animal avait trois têtes: trois paires des yeux étincelants d'une lueur démente, trois museaux qui les flairaient en frémissant avec avidité et trois gueules bavantes hérissées d'énormes crocs jaunâtres d'où pendaient des filets de salive épais comme des cordes.'
Duel à minuit, Harry Potter à l'école des sorciers
Dear Readers. I started a new semester at community college. I will be busy. So please do not pressure me to write. This chapter is dedicated to the belated birthday of my number one Reader Chan. Enjoy everyone.
Lowly Desires. Yandere! Gellert Grindelwald x Female Muggle Reader.
Birthday Boy.
Ouch. Once again ouch. The soreness between the flesh of your tender legs was the result of the previous night's routine.
But, you felt something moist and squishy pressed against your forehead. You blinked open your beautiful pair of eyes in confusion. You saw the weird and tender smile of your tormenter, Gellert Grindelwald.
The man who kidnapped you.
His head was resting on the palm of his hand as his elbow was propped against the mattress.
He had a queer look on his face. As if he was daydreaming and off in his own little world.
With that stupid grin on his face, you wondered what was his problem.
"Good morning, Lovely." He rubbed your cheek with his thumb. "Today is my birthday."
You licked your lips and forced yourself to say: "Happy birthday."
To butter him up, you added. "You should have told me this earlier."
Grindelwald seemed to like what you said. His smile widened with glee.
"In fact, there is something you can do "
There, all set. You nodded in approval as you inspected your Tres Leches cake that you just baked and decorated.
It was designed with blue roses made with buttercream. It included leaves and vines.
Grindelwald thankfully left you all alone. He said he had a meeting with his Goons. Perhaps another hunting spree of killing and kidnapping muggles.
Since it was a special occasion, you dressed yourself up. You didn't want to beautify yourself for Grindelwald.
But, when he said that he stopped celebrating his birthday since he was nineteen years old. His parents were dead by then. You pitied the monster.
"Darling, I am home." You heard his voice across the room.
The said man stood behind your back then held you towards his muscular chest.
"That cake looks delicious. I knew you would impress me again. My tradwife." He sniffed your long hair. "Albus will be coming over to celebrate with us."
The kind man came over after sunset. He held a decorated box. "Happy birthday, friend." Albus said.
"Thanks, Albus. Name made Sri Lankan food." He gestured to him to sit down.
Albus stared at the prepared dishes on the dining table. "Looks Divine."
The three of you sat and ate. As usual, you only spoke when spoken to. You studied the ugly old man. He did look more cheery. You would have been happy for him. He had a sad life. But, he was evil.
You only liked Albus. You considered him a new friend. Despite Albus indirectly causing Grindelwald to see you in Thailand.
"I want to take pictures. I don't want to forget this." Grindelwald suddenly said.
Albus sipped some of his coffee. "Wow, Gellert. You normally hate taking photos."
"Today is my first birthday with Name. This is different."
A floating camera appeared after magic cleared away the dishes. The cake appeared on the table.
The camera snapped. It took pictures of all three of you happy huddled together, Grindelwald blowing out the candles, and him cutting the cake to pieces.
You sweatdropped when Grindelwald "asked you" to feed him the first slice of cake.
Albus watched with a smile on his face. "I'm glad you found your soulmate, Gellert. You're a lucky man." Albus took a bite of his own cake.
Gellert rubbed Albus' shoulder. "I wish you a wife. You deserve it. I can't thank you enough for suggesting that I take a vacation to Thailand. I would have never seen Name."
You clenched your jaw in annoyance. Albus was not a bad man. But, his suggestion to Grindelwald caused the events to ruin your life.
Today ı think about a conversation did Grindelwald discriminate muggleborns or halfbloods. I can certainly say, no. First I always believe Gellert is muggleborn or halfblood so he can understand muggle's discriminate to differences to wizard and think muggles have nothing but prejudice.Also is make sense with Gellert left his family behind, maybe they see magic as dangerous and a sint. The point he want freedom that muggle's don't attack wizards make sense with this. He see muggles think wizards are evil if he is pureblood he barely see muggles and his ideas aren't depend on sense. But we all know Gellert have sense of his ideology. So i never think Gellert discriminate any creature with magic.
I need more backstory and au for Grindelwald and Dumbledore. Their story is most interesting and engrossing story in HP universe
Pairings: Young!Albus Dumbledore x platonic!student!reader
Requested by: @theseawakes First of all, I just watched the movie and yes, young Dumbledore >>> old Dumbledore. Second, since you're in the mood for it, may I request a Dumbledore x student!reader where the two of them are duelling (for study purposes ofc) and reader accidentally hurt Albus? Nothing serious but r panicked because they just hurt a teacher lol I love your works by the way aaaaa
Warnings: minor injury, reader panicking, idk what more
A/N this is entirely platonic, first of all the student is around 15-17, second of all I don’t write teacher x student romance. And sorry for it being kinda short.
As you pushed open the heavy classroom door that day, you didn’t expect to get in a situation where you would duel your professor. One of the most powerful wizards in the world might you add.
To have extra lessons in Defense Against The Dark Arts had its perks, but this was not one of them. The start of the lesson had started by practicing jinxes. Now it seemed like he wanted you to try and use them in a duel. So here you were about to have a duel against your teacher.
The two of you went into your position opposite of each other. Dumbledore had previously moved all of the chairs and tables with one flick of his wand, so there was no risk of accidentally destroying any of the furniture.
Dumbledore waited for you to start and when you yelled out “expelliarmus” he quickly put up a protection spell and sent a jinx your way. Having just learned the protection spell you said “protego” and the jinx thrown your way got blocked.
This continued for a while until you caught your professor of guard. Sending the “Diffindo” charm at your teacher was never a good idea, but you had run out of spells and said the first one that came to mind. A grin started to come to your face when you realised that you had just won. That was until you saw the state he was in. He was bleeding from his arm where you had hit him with the spell. Accidentally cutting up a part of the sleeve of his white shirt that was underneath the light grey knitted jerkin.
The panic came with the realization. You had just hurt your teacher. It was a wonder of how you were able to run over to Dumbledore (who had fell down due to the force of the spell). At least in the panicked state you were in.
When you came to a stop before Dumbledore you stretched out your hand towards him and helped him up as you asked “are you okay” followed by a bunch of apologies.
Though not long after helping him up you started to ramble. “I promised my parents not to get into trouble and what do I do, I attacked a teacher in class and he got hurt, and now I’ll be expelled, and I won’t be - oh my Merlin I hurt a teacher, I’m going to die - “ your ramble was cut off by Dumbledore’s calm voice as he called out your name.
“Y/N” Dumbledore’s voice rang out through the room. Though it did nothing to help as you continued to ramble on and on. He needed to repeat himself one more time before you looked straight at him “Y/N” your eyes were as big as they could be as the panicked state you were in continued, but you were at least looking at him now.
“You won’t get expelled Y/N” you clearly heard the wrong thing as you continued to ramble. “My parents are going to …… wait what did you say”
Dumbledore’s amused state only grew as you slowly realized what he actually said. It seemed like you needed the confirmation once more and with that he said again “You won’t get expelled nor will you die”
Dumbeldore took your simple “Huh” as your reply as a reason for him to continue. “It was a simple duel Y/N, sometimes you can get hurt, and the spell you cast didn’t hurt me as much as you think it did, it’s just a minor injury, nothing serious, so you don’t need to worry”
With that he could see your facial expressions change. Of course he was right. You had been dueling each other for the last remaining minutes of the class. It was simply a duel, nothing more, and it seemed like you had caught him off guard with your spell, and in the process you accidentally hurt him. He hadn’t been quick enough to cast one of the protection spells. You hadn’t done anything wrong. He had told you in the beginning that this was supposed to make you better. So that you could defend yourself if ever needed.
Your silence made your favorite professor speak up once more. “It is actually quite impressive that you were able to perform that spell without causing too much damage, and defeat me, not many wizards or witches can”
“Oh” it was silent for a while until you said “Does that mean I’m better than you” at that you heard the laugh of your professor fill the room. The twinkles in his eyes and the amused smile that was present on his face showed you that your favorite professor was indeed okay. The injury he got from your spell was not serious, and he was in no pain at all. But wanting to be sure you still asked him on your way out “For real you okay professor”
“Yes, Y/N” the amusement in his voice and smile was still there when he told you once more that he was okay. With that in mind you closed the door and went on with your day. Glad that you wouldn’t die or worse get expelled.
Yandere Gellert Grindelwald x Female Reader x Credence Barebone
Warnings: Huge Age Gap, Mention of Sexual Abuse and other forms of abuse.
You took a really long and hot shower after the effects of the love potion went away. It was humiliating. Grindelwald was spent after your inner nymphet played with him. He was panting like a thirsty dog after you were done with him.
Luckily, he was not there when you came out of the bathroom in a robe. But, the whole estate knew what took place. The smirks and snickers of his minions were obvious. Queenie tried to cheer you up but she looked a mess herself. As if she were crying too. Credence as usual, avoided you like a pariah. He hurt your feelings. Pretending as if you did not exist.
Just when you felt you were about to cry again you saw it. The Qilin! It was alive. You almost smiled but then saw Grindelwald leaning against the door panel. The said animal walked to you and you stroked it. It was good to have an innocent friend.
"Our wedding will happen the day after tomorrow. I will be elected Minister of Magic."
"Yes, Gellert." You muttered and lowered your eyes in submission.
The said man nodded. "I will make sure your lover will have a front row seat along with Albus. That way, they will no longer meddle."
You gave him a pointed look. The man smirked.
"I can read your mind with magic my dear. I have seen the way you look at that 'boy'." Gellert spat in jealousy and hate.
"He does not love me back." You mumbled.
"Actually he does."
Your face lit up with hope and it disturbed the elder man.
"Too bad he is sick. Even if you do run away with him. He will die within five or three years."
The Qilin whimpered as your tear splattered on top of its hoof.
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