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silverandbone · 9 months
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The Arrangement | Prologue
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Warnings: General Harry Potter warnings, and discussions of blood purity and bigotry (I don’t know what you’d expect, given the context, but if that bothers you please don’t read), also there is a brief mention of sexual harassment, and also of physical abuse on the part of Walburga Black, and drunkenness/drinking, also, and I’m not sure if this needs a warning or not but I’ll put it here anyway, this entire story revolves around an arranged marriage between two people who aren’t thrilled with the idea but can’t do much about it inspite of being adults.
A/N: Parts of this story have been edited and now contain mentions and brief descriptions of sex and sexual activity. MDNI, adults proceed at own discretion.
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Growing up as the eldest daughter of an ancient pureblood family, there was an understanding from a very young age that you would be watched. Every move you made, every stray comment, every piece of clothing you wore, would be observed, and judged. From that judgement an opinion would be formed, an opinion that could not be easily changed, and that would determine how your life, as well as the lives of your siblings – your older brother, and later your younger sister – would go.
It was this very opinion, in fact, that your reputation was based on. As far as anyone was concerned, you could have killed a man in cold blood, and still be seen as a respectable young lady from the right sort of family with a good upbringing, so long as you fit into your pre-determined place in society.
In order to make absolutely certain that your family name remained in the good graces of the so-called sacred 28, there were certain things that you needed to do.
When you were only three years old, your mother put you in ballet lessons,
“To help you become more graceful.” she had said when you asked why. In time, you came to enjoy those lessons, if only because they were one of the very few times in your life that no one could judge you for willingly spending time with muggles, whom you found to be quite interesting.
After all, it was of the utmost importance that the children of the 28 were given the very best, taught by the very best, and in some situations, that meant an exception had to be made. Women like Walburga Black and her cousin Druella were less than impressed by this.
Other things that you needed to learn, however, were able to be taught by witches and wizards, and so, your etiquette lessons, and your horseback riding lessons, and really, just about everything in between that you needed to learn in order to be a respectable young lady from the right sort of family with a good upbringing, was taught to you by wizarding tutors approved of and used by the members of the 28.
The thing about those lessons though, was that you could usually count on your tutors to let you have fun, to some extent.
You and your sister would often be given permission to go on trail rides through the forest on your family’s property, so long as you had a proper chaperone.
You and your brother, before you went to Hogwarts, were allowed to act out various scenes from your history of magic textbooks, usually resulting in a few minor scrapes and bruises when one of you inevitably tripped and fell (usually it was your brother), causing your mother to rush out of either the library or the drawing room and make sure you were both alright. Occasionally your little sister would toddle out after her and start giggling and pointing at the mess that was made, and everyone would dissolve into fits of laughter. And all three of you would often sneak off to the kitchens and help the house elves or the kitchen maids with decorating cookies or cakes meant for later, and of course, you had to try a few, just to make sure they were good enough to be served.
It wasn’t any of these things that really bothered you about your life or your family. In fact, you lived an incredibly comfortable life. Your father worked for the ministry and made a good amount of money – enough that your family had an estate in the country, and a townhome in London, both fully staffed with both house elves and human servants alike. Your mother spent her time volunteering at various charitable organizations, hosting dinner parties, and having beautiful dresses for any occasion made. If your mother wasn’t addressing invitations in the library, or having a dress of the latest fashion fitted for some upcoming event or other in her dressing room, she was usually able to be found in the drawing room embroidering, or reading, or entertaining your baby sister with adventure stories and beautiful sparks, just the way she had for you and your brother when you were children.
Your brother was the eldest, but not by much. He was only a few years older than you, and the two of you had been incredibly close growing up. It was the two of you against the world, especially when one of you needed an excuse to get out of an event hosted by a member of the 28.
Your sister, your darling baby sister, was thirteen years younger than you. She was always the wild child. Brave, and adventurous. She lived to cause trouble, always wreaking havoc on your hosts at dinner parties and galas. Never anything too awful, mostly it was harmless fun, but the one time she decided to let a few pixies loose in the Black family’s ballroom during their annual black and white gala was a complete and utter disaster. It was lucky for your family that Orion, strange man that he was, found the entire situation rather funny. You didn’t want to even think about what might have happened had he not.
What really bothered you about your life, was how very carefully you had to make your decisions. Your family was loving, and kind. Gracious, and generous. They didn’t agree with much of the ideologies of the rest of the 28. They did, however, have a sense of self-preservation that was common among Slytherins.
While your parents abhorred many of their peers’ actions, while they may have raised their children far differently than them, there was only so much they could do to protect you and your siblings from the realities of life with the 28. You knew that, eventually, certain things that were expected of respectable young ladies from the right sort of families, and good upbringings, would be expected of you.
You were only 15, your sister almost three, when your mother sat you both down on the sofa in her favourite drawing room, and told you that, one day, you would be expected to marry an upstanding young gentleman from the right sort of family with a good strong upbringing. That you would be expected to help to raise the next generation of the 28. She explained this all with a misty, faraway look in her eye. As if she were remembering a time so many years ago when her own mother had told her the same thing.
It was the closest you had ever come to rebelling. You wanted to scream and shout, tell the world that it wasn’t fair that you should have your whole future decided for you, simply because of the family you were born in. Instead, you had politely excused yourself to your bedroom. You had sat down at your writing desk with the practised grace of a young lady from the right sort of family with a good upbringing, and poured your heart out to your best friend, Regulus, via letter.
The next morning, at breakfast, you received a response. Regulus had done his best to try and comfort you, but he knew, much like anyone else with a similar upbringing did, that there was nothing he could do to help you. Besides, he had written, the earliest you could be married off was 18. That was still three years off, and even then, there was no guarantee that your parents would arrange for that to happen so soon after your graduation. Likely they would wait a few years, as many parents had in recent years, in hopes that you would find and marry an upstanding young gentleman from the right sort of family with a good strong upbringing, without their intervention.
When you showed your mother the letter, she agreed that it was the most likely course of action. No one wanted to see their children miserable, after all, and you had always had a good head on your shoulders. You’d likely have nothing to worry about.
And so, the subject was dropped.
When you finally did turn 18 you were able to celebrate your graduation and receiving the highest marks in Slytherin for your graduation class, with just a few close friends and a couple of drinks at a bar in London. No fiancé in sight.
Regulus gave you a bracelet, an intricately designed silver one resembling a snake. You gave him a card signed by your family and a watch. It had the date of your graduation engraved on the back, and the first few lines of a favorite poem. It was probably then, that Regulus first started to realize how he truly felt for you. It was only later that he regrated not telling you.
At 19, you were offered a job at the Daily Profit. Just a short twice-weekly gossip column, chronicling some of the juicier bits of information you were privy to as a member of one of the 28.
Shortly after your twentieth birthday, with still no sign of any upcoming engagement, your editor offered you a more permanent spot at the Profit as an investigative journalist. With the new job, came an increase in pay, and you were able to move into your own apartment in London not too far from your office.
Three days before you turned twenty-one, your older brother announced his engagement to a pretty witch who had been in your dorm during your seventh year. She was a half-blood, raised by her pureblooded father after her mother’s untimely death when she was a child. After the announcement was made in that morning’s edition of the Profit, your family gathered at your parent’s townhome, and spent the evening together in the living room, waiting for some form of retaliation, be it letters or uninvited visitors hoping to announce their displeasure with the match. Her family, however, was wealthy, and her father a pureblood from a well-respected family. The match was excepted, and only a few short months later, they were married.
You turned 22 without incident, and while maybe, you should have been a little bit upset to see all your friends getting married and starting families of their own, ensuring the future of the 28, you couldn’t help but thank Morgana that you weren’t among them. You knew that, in a few years, they would be absolutely miserable if they weren’t already, and it only became more apparent with each wedding you attended.
When you were 23, Walburga began to take an interest in your personal life. She’d ask questions about when you planned on getting married and to whom while the two of you were at social events. It was usually at this point that Regulus would gracefully cut in and ask you to dance, or your younger sister would lock her arm with yours and declare that if you were to leave her alone for one moment more, she would set fire to the curtains if it meant keeping herself entertained.
By 24 you had received a promotion at work and had decided to focus on your career more fully. There had been something dark brewing in the shadows for quite some time, and whispers of a return to the dark arts among some of the families had begun to spread. Some questioned your family’s standing as proud pureblooded Slytherins after your brave Gryffindor sister made a few unwise comments at a few too many events. You and your brother were quick to remind them that, yes, she was a Gryffindor, but that meant little more than a lack of a filter when her opinions were challenged, and an inability to understand, at times, what constituted appropriate conversation at social events. And besides, who didn’t expect an eleven-year-old who had been sneaking sips of champagne when she thought no one was paying attention to not have loose lips?
For your twenty-fifth birthday, your sister-in-law hosted a small get-together. There was a nice dinner and a cake from your favourite bakery. Your closest friends and family all wishing you a happy birthday. Your parents had given you a delicate gold watch that had belonged to your grandmother. Your brother had given you a new typewriter, he smirked as you unwrapped it commenting that since you did so much writing outside of work, you might like something to make that just the littlest bit easier. Regulus gave you a first edition of one of your favourite muggle novels, a feat made even more impressive with how nosy you knew Walburga could be, and he blushed when you kissed him on the cheek, his heart skipping a beat.
Your sister gave you an oval-shaped locket that she had found in a muggle antique shop the two of you frequented together. She had placed a picture of the two of you from a few years back at your brother’s wedding, both of you smiling brightly as she moved to whisper something to you and then you both dissolving into fits of giggles. There might have been champagne involved.
Your last gift that day wasn’t so much a gift in the traditional sense, and it wasn’t really for you specifically. Your sister-in-law and brother had decided to ask you to be the godmother to their first child, handing you a corny t-shirt they’d found at a muggle clothing shop, on the front of the green shirt were the words ‘world’s best godmother’.
At 26, one of your colleagues, a young man you had known in school, asked you out for dinner. You might have agreed if it weren’t for his reputation among your female friends and colleagues as the sort who expected too much from a first date and didn’t take ‘no’ for an answer.
The prideful fool should have known better, given the distasteful expression on your face, but he continued to push, until you had your father call in a favour with your editor, an old friend of his from his days at Hogwarts, and had him sent off on an assignment to somewhere he was unlikely to return from. A bit extreme perhaps, though it certainly ensured he never bothered anyone again, and it made for a much quieter office.
It was at 27 that your life was set in a very different direction than you would have expected after the last few years. In fact, had you known this would be the main point of discussion at your monthly luncheon with your mother, sister, and sister-in-law, you likely would have come up with some doubtlessly brilliant reason for being quite unable to make it this time ‘round, and for them to please except your apologies; most likely it would have been something to do with the paper, or perhaps your faucet had a leak and the only time the plumber was available was, unfortunately, at the very time of your usual lunch. Of course, that wasn’t what happened. And you didn’t know that only three weeks after having been invited for drinks with your dear friend Regulus in celebration of the both of you reaching the ripe old age of 27 without being forced into a marriage like so many of your peers, you would be sitting at this very table, watching your mother tell you that you were to marry Sirius Black. The elder brother of the same friend whom you had enjoyed those celebratory drinks with, rather too soon. The same elder brother of said friend whom you had never officially met. Not even at events hosted by the 28.
In fact, the only things you knew about the man were by word of mouth.
His brother told you about how they had been close as children and drifted apart as they got older. About how he had been horribly mistreated by their mother after he was sorted into Gryffindor, how he was the rebellious oldest son, the disappointment of the most noble and ancient house of Black. How he hated anyone who had been sorted into Slytherin and assumed the worst about them by default.
All of this was told to you one night after Regulus got a little bit too drunk following one of his mother’s episodes. You had come over the second he called from the payphone outside his apartment. Had helped treat the wounds he had received from his mother’s use of the Crutacius curse and had seen the scars from past abuse. You had held him as he cried, gently stroking his dark hair, and doing your best to comfort the man, the both of you drinking glass after glass of firewhisky. He had kissed you then. So drunk he had no misgivings about crossing that line, and you had kissed back.
That night, as you both lay on his sofa, stripped bare, chests heaving, lips swollen, and bodies aching from your previous activities both of you knew that as much as you loved each other, as much as you both might have enjoyed your time together, and would hold such memories close, it could never happen again. Regulus would not subject you to his family by marrying you. And neither of you could take that chance of ruining what you already had by continuing a physical relationship. Merlin forbid you end up pregnant at any point in time, and the scandal that would follow you both to your graves.
That night, the night you learned the most about that man who was now your fiancé, was also the night your heart broke. The night that it had well and truly been realized by both you and Regulus that neither of you could be with the one person who could offer the other some form of happiness in the cruel world you lived in.
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garlicncheese · 7 months
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Spellbound by the Heart: A Wizarding Tale
chapter 1: Dawn of Change
If only you'd been born Grisha, you'd know what it means...
to be blessed?
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"People like me?"
You remained frozen in place, wearing a bewildered and utterly flabbergasted expression. The room exuded an atmosphere so dark and vintage, that it could send shivers down the spines of even the most oblivious muggles, making them acutely aware of its haunting presence.
"Are you away, to a place designed for individuals like me?" you inquired with a bewildered tone, a subtle trace of fear tainting your words. It wasn't so much apprehension about the facility but more about the man you were addressing — your father.
"It will be exclusively for the summer and winter periods, after which you can resume your education at a wizarding school that we have yet to choose for you," your father replied in a composed tone. However, beneath his calm exterior, there was a discernible air of authority and detachment. He remained engrossed in his document, never once glancing your way or revealing any emotion. His quill danced across the parchment, sealing your fate with every stroke.
A surge of rebellion welled up within you, a desire to assert control over your own life. Yet, you were also aware of the undeniable necessity to embark on this journey, not just because your father decreed it, but because mastering your "blessing" as a heartrender was imperative.
Swallowing hard, you cast your gaze downward, your eyes reflecting a profound emptiness. The turmoil within your heart remained unspoken, a silent battle between your yearning for independence and the formidable responsibility that lay ahead.
You observed your reflection on the immaculate black and silver marble floor, marveling at the meticulous work of the house elves who had painstakingly maintained this damned mansion.
As you scrutinized your reflection, your eyes betrayed the profound sadness and desperate yearning to break free from the suffocating life you were trapped in. A father consumed by ambitions of fame and fortune, a mother conspicuously absent and indifferent when you needed her most—these were the burdens that weighed heavy upon your heart, etching their marks on your very soul.
You cast your gaze back up at your father, a fleeting hope that he might finally acknowledge your presence lingering in your eyes. Yet, his focus remained steadfast on his documents. Blinking away the disappointment, you averted your gaze to reorient yourself with reality, then bowed respectfully.
"Very well, father," you murmured with a hint of resignation. "I shall excuse myself."
After bowing, you made a hasty exit from his office, striding purposefully through the expansive, vintage, and opulent black hallway. Navigating a series of turns, you eventually arrive in the library, a sanctuary of knowledge and solitude. Here, you sought solace in the embrace of a new book, for you had devoured all the tomes within its shelves over the years, using literature to fill the void and pass the time since childhood.
Your social skills were about as refined as those of a platypus, or so you assumed, given what you'd read from muggle books about these peculiar creatures. Regardless, sneaking muggle books into your repertoire had become something of a clandestine hobby, offering you a glimpse into the world beyond the wizarding realm.
With a book in hand, you ventured into the pantry, where you laid claim to a stash of one of the most cherished and beloved snacks among wizards and witches – jelly slugs. (At least that's what you thought)
Equipped with your supplies, you retreated to your bedroom, a chamber adorned in a striking black and red color scheme, featuring a vintage yet opulent design. At times, this room didn't provide the comfort you craved, but it was a space meticulously prepared by your absent mother, leaving you with little room for alteration or escape.
You set the jelly slugs on the lamp table beside your bed and collapsed onto the mattress, the book you brought along carelessly tossed somewhere on the covers. The soft comfort of your bed offered a brief respite from the weight of your world, and you allowed yourself a moment of indulgence with the sweet treats and the prospect of a new literary adventure.
In the sanctuary of your room, you silently granted yourself an hour's reprieve before the weight of your life's challenges would once again come crashing down upon you.
Allowing your mind and imagination to carry you away from the suffocating grasp of your controlling life, you found a fleeting sense of refreshment and freedom. But all too soon, your reverie was shattered by a sharp knock on your bedroom door, signaling the intrusion of the world you desperately sought to escape.
"Open the door."
At the sound of the woman's familiar voice behind your bedroom door, your nerves jolted you into action. You hurriedly got up and straightened your disheveled outfit, the unease in your heart mounting as you prepared to open the door.
You practically sprinted to the door but halted just before fully opening it. With a deep breath to steady your nerves, you cautiously turned the doorknob, allowing the door to open just a crack, revealing only a glimpse of you as you peeked out at the woman on the other side.
Your mother's expression remained as enigmatic as ever. With a mixture of apprehension and curiosity, you opened the door wider and ushered her inside. You watched nervously as she entered your room, her presence carrying an air of confidence and elegance. She settled herself on the sofa, crossing her legs and folding her arms, a poised figure in your bedroom.
"I received no prior notice of your visit today, Mother," you stated with a cold tone, but beneath the surface, there lingered a trace of desperation, an unspoken yearning for the maternal love you had always craved.
"Must I notify you each time I wish to see my own child?" Her words dripped with arrogance, but an undercurrent of uncertainty tainted her tone today. It was as if she carried some hidden worry or urgency, perhaps explaining the lack of prior notice. However, you couldn't afford to raise your hopes too high, knowing well the complexities of your relationship with her.
A heavy silence hung in the air as you remained standing beside the sofa, your eyes fixed on your mother, who sat there with legs crossed, gazing pensively out of the window. The quiet in the room was almost palpable as if holding its breath in anticipation of the conversation to come.
"I... I heard that you are to be sent to a summer and winter school for... for your..." Her voice faltered, unable to complete the sentence. You had always felt that your mother harbored resentment towards you for possessing the "blessing," which often felt more like a curse of a heartrender. Yet, a hint of sadness now colored her tone, as if she wished to convey that you shouldn't go, but she was powerless against your father's will.
You nodded, accustomed to her reluctance to acknowledge the nature of your abilities. "Yes, Father has made the decision to send me to the summer and winter school for those with my... abilities," you replied, choosing your words carefully to spare her any discomfort.
You continued to study her expression, sensing her discomfort, but it became evident that she was aware of your scrutiny. Swiftly, she reached for a black fan and used it to shield half of her face, her sharp glare meeting your gaze. Overwhelmed by guilt, you looked away, realizing that your scrutiny had clearly unsettled her.
"Be a good daughter and excel in that summer and winter school," your mother admonished in a sharp and strict tone, her expectations for you set impossibly high. As was your usual response, you nodded in agreement, accustomed to indulging her expectations despite the weight they placed upon you.
"I will, Mother," you replied in a hushed and nervous tone, your gaze fixated on the black silver marble floor beneath you as if seeking solace in its patterns.
"And... be... be careful."
your mother added, still avoiding your gaze. Her pride may have been too substantial to admit openly, but her words brought you a sense of satisfaction and relief.
As you contemplated the prospect of the upcoming year at the summer and winter school, a glimmer of hope ignited within you. Perhaps this was an opportunity for a fresh start, a chance to learn new magic and explore ways to bend the rules of magic in ways you had never imagined.
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mybutcheredtongue · 4 months
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I'll Love You 'til the Grass Around My Gravestone is Deceased
harry potter timeline sirius black x fem!reader
CHAPTER FIVE (see full series list here)
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You reunite with Remus later in the Great Hall as you take your seats at the staff table beside each other.
"Bloody Dementors every where, just lovely," you grumble, before looking at Remus with a small smirk. "So...remind me why you didn't decide to tell me you were coming?"
Remus sighs, a small guilty smile tugging the corners of his lips upwards. "I wanted it to be a surprise."
You scoff, hitting his arm jokingly. "Fuck you, I could've spent my summer looking forward to having my best friend here with me. When did you find out?"
"Last month. Dumbledore said you had recommended me."
"I didn't necessarily recommend you, I just...may have mentioned your name along with the words 'great' and 'looking for a job'."
Remus chuckles, shaking his head. "I'm sure. But seriously, thank you. I really didn't expect him to hire me."
You lay a hand on his shoulder, smiling warmly. "You're brilliant, and I am right: you're going to be a great teacher. And hey, he hired me, didn't he? Only one who would." With that, you're reminded of your little visit from the Ministry and open your mouth to tell him about it but close it once you spot Dumbledore standing up to begin his speech.
"Welcome!" he booms brightly. "Welcome to another year at Hogwarts! I have a few things to say to you all, and as one of them is very serious, I think it's best to get it out of the way before you become befuddled by our excellent feast..."
He clears his throat and continues. "As you will all be aware after their search of the Hogwarts Express, our school is presently playing host to some of the Dementors of Azkaban, who are here on Ministry of Magic business."
You feel your heart start to beat faster at the topic at hand, and suddenly become very interested in the empty porcelain plate in front of you.
"They are stationed at every entrance to the grounds," he says, "and while they are with us, I must make it plain that nobody is to leave school without permission. Dementors are not to be fooled by tricks or disguises — or even Invisibility Cloaks."
You exchange a knowing look with Remus.
"It is not in the nature of a Dementor to understand pleading or excuses. I therefore warn each and every one of you to give them no reason to harm you. I look to the Prefects, and our new Head Boy and Girl, to make sure that no student runs foul of the Dementors."
Dumbledore pauses and looks very seriously around the Hall, and nobody moves or makes a sound.
"On a happier note," he says with renewed joy, "I am pleased to welcome two new teachers to our ranks this year. Firstly, Professor Lupin, who has kindly consented to fill the post of Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher."
You clap enthusiastically, smiling widely as the room fills with some...scattered, rather unethusiastic, applause. You spy Harry, Ron, and Hermione clapping heartily and smile proudly at them. You glance around at the rest of the staff, clapping politely, and notice the sour expression on Snape's face. His gaze is dripping with pure loathing as he glares at Remus. You don't know whether to be pissed at Snape or to laugh at his pettiness.
"As to our second new appointment," Dumbledore continues, as Remus' applause dies away, "well, I am sorry to tell you that Professor Kettleburn, our Care of Magical Creatures teacher, retired at the end of last year in order to enjoy more time with his remaining limbs. However, I am delighted to say that his place will be filled by none other than Rubeus Hagrid, who has agreed to take on this teaching job in addition to his gamekeeping duties."
You beam down the table at Hagrid, clapping loudly. He's gone completely crimson, hiding his happy face in the tangle of his black beard.
"Well, I think that's everything of importance," Dumbledore concludes. "Let the feast begin!"
The plates and goblets lining the table in front of you fill with delicious food and you waste no time piling things onto your plate. The Hall echoes with talk, laughter and the clatter of cutlery against porcelain.
"So, now that you're here, I guess I can talk to you about...y'know," you say quietly to Remus, though the lowered volume isn't really necessary when the Great Hall is alive with such chatter and noise. "Got a visit from the Minister of Magic and a few of his buddies the last day."
"I expected as much," he replies with a sigh. "Actually, I'm so sorry, I meant to visit as soon as I found out but it was a full — "
"It's alright, Moony. I'm glad you didn't," you say with a weak smile. "They're monitoring the house again. I don't want you to have to get caught up in all this."
"Still...I feel bad about leaving you to deal with that alone."
You wave him off. "It's fine, honestly. I'm very brave." You chuckle at that last part, elbowing Remus playfully.
He doesn't seem to find it too funny, and worry lines crease his eyes as he opens his mouth to say something before shutting it, seemingly choosing against whatever he was going to say and returning to his meal.
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The weeks pass much quicker than usual, spending less time bored and alone now that you have Remus to pester. Every Monday at breakfast, you wait anxiously for your delivery of The Daily Prophet, practically snatching it out of the air and rifling through it and scouring for any mention of Sirius. There are plenty, of course — constant reminders from the Ministry that they are doing everything they can to locate him.
Nothing interesting really happens, apart from Draco Malfoy throwing such a fit over Hagrid's lesson that his father is practically trying to get the heads of both Hagrid and Buckbeak on the chopping block. You understand that he was hurt...but in a magical world, most injuries are just not worth fretting over when you can pop up to Madam Pomfrey's and she'll have you mended in a minute.
You check up on Hagrid a few times for a quick cup of tea and it's obvious that the incident has shaken him and he's lost most of his excitement for his lessons. You feel awful. Hagrid has too kind of a soul to be subjected to the threats of Lucius Malfoy.
Speaking of which, you notice the uncanny resemblance between Draco and his father. Your distaste for Lucius has been present ever since you went to school together, and do your best not to let that impact the way you treat Draco — even if the fact that he decides to chat for most of his astronomy class while you are talking drives you up the walls. He is only a boy, after all, and we cannot help what values we are raised with and by whom we learn them from.
You really do wish Lucius hadn't passed on that hair to him though. It's a monstrosity.
You sigh as you sit at your desk, reading over your third years' homework. You hum quietly to yourself, Dubh sleeping soundly on your lap as you work.
You give Harry's a glance, ticking the labels scribbled beneath each star, before you find one incorrectly labeled and positioned star that strikes you as familiar. You shuffle through the other students' charts, eventually landing on Ron Weasley's, taking it out and holding it against Harry's in comparison. Same exact mistake and same exact misspelling of 'Gamma Geminorum'.
You chuckle, writing, 'Nice try' on both charts and moving on to the next.
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The Halloween feast passes with you and Remus chatting amicably, the Great Hall lit up by floating candle-filled pumpkins, flaming bright orange streamers and clouds of fluttering live bats. And the food — Hogwarts dinners are always something you miss during the summer holidays.
Later that evening, you walk through the hallways back to your room, when you hear Dumbledore yell loudly from the Gryffindor corridor. Confused and curious, you change course and head down the hallway to find a large crowd of students murmuring, all pushing themselves up onto their tippy-toes to see over the heads in front of them.
Dumbledore is at the front with Percy Weasley beside him, so you push through the students to see what all the fuss is about.
The Fat Lady's portrait is void of the woman, replaced by vicious slashes ripping through the canvas, leaving strips fallen on the ground beneath it.
Dumbledore looks at the strips of canvas on the ground, glancing up and noticing you, before his eyes shift to your right and you turn and see McGonagall, Snape and Remus hurrying towards you.
"We need to find her," he says. "Professor McGonagall, please go to Mr Filch at once and tell him to search every painting in the castle for the Fat Lady."
"You'll be lucky!" Comes a cackling voice and you immediately know the speaker.
Peeves joyfully bobs over the group of students, blowing a raspberry at one trembling first-year.
"What do you mean, Peeves?" Dumbledore says calmly, and Peeves mischief fades quickly and he takes on a much more professional tone.
"Ashamed, Your Headship, sir. Doesn't want to be seen. She's a horrible mess. Saw her running through the landscape up on the fourth floor, sir, dodging between the trees. Crying something dreadful," he says cheerfully. "Poor thing," he adds, unconvincingly.
"Did she say who did it?" Dumbledore asks quietly.
"Oh, yes, Professorhead," Peeves replies, with a devious expression, as though he's got something truly shocking to reveal. "He got very angry when she wouldn't let him in, you see."
Peeves flips over, giggling, winking at you through his own legs. "Nasty temper he's got, that Sirius Black."
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The Lifeaters (III.2)
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II. That chicken
MASTERLIST
Chapter Summary: Too many new classes to uncover 
Pairings: Draco Malfoy x Fem!Reader (platonic)
Warnings: Cursing, magical objects, Mugglephobia, classism, charms and curses, blood!, injure!, Buckbeak being a majestic menace, might miss some warnings
Wordcount: 3,8 k
Notes: thank you all that read this series! sorry for the wait! I had illustrious visits with me, that require my whole attention
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You felt somewhat at home when you entered the Great Hall, it was as beautiful as always, and seeing so many students there actually made you feel warmth, safe.
You sat amongst your best friends, already with your uniform on, and your ceremonial black pointy hats on
The sorting ceremony was becoming longer and duller every year, although it was fun to see the new Slytherins
Did you really look that small your first year? only two years ago?
Before the welcoming speech from Dumbledore , the corus stood there in front of everyone and you thanked you didn’t have to sing the school anthem anymore
Double, double, toil and trouble;
Fire burn and cauldron bubble.
Double, double, toil and trouble;
Something wicked this way comes!
You all applauded as the chorus got down from the three steps separating you from the professor’s high table 
“You sounded great Daph!”, Pansy said with a wide smile as she sat right by her side 
“Thanks, it’s nice to be back, right?”, she asked excitedly 
You hadn't noticed, but now you were sitting with your roomates, even Tracy was sitting there, before she had kept her distance, you didn’t even know why
“How was your summer Tracey?”, you asked softly, she actually smiled at you
“Pretty calm, cool…”, it was vague, but she was so mysterious all the time. You felt some eyes on you, when you raised them you saw Draco looking back at you wide-eyed, in fear, he looked away, “did you guys take divination?”, you all nodded, and you were actually surprised
“Did you take “care of magical creatures”?”, you asked her
“Yes, did you?”
“Yeah”
“I didn't, merlin I don’t like animals”, muttered Daphne, “except for my lovie”, her Siamese cat familiar
Draco, by your side, nudged you and then he signaled to Potter. Rumor has spread that he fainted when he even saw the dementors, having to be saved by a professor
“Hey Potter!”, called Draco, “is it true that you fainted?”, he mocked, “YOU ACTUALLY FAINTED?”, Theo mocked him even further, pretending to faint. His annoyed face was worth it, you laughed loudly. 
You were going to keep talking, but Dumbledore took main stage
“Welcome! Welcome to another year at Hogwarts!”, Dumbledore said, extending his arms, “I'd like to say a few words... before we all become too befuddled by our excellent feast”. Another professor against the dark arts, you guessed
“First, I'm pleased to welcome Professor R.J. Lupin who's kindly consented to fill the post of Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher! Good luck, professor!”, he was going to need it, when you catched a glimpse of him, you were not impressed… he was a bit… underdressed… for the occasion and in comparison of his peers
“...Our Care of Magical Creatures teacher has decided to retire in order to spend more time with his remaining limbs!”, you were looking forward to that class, “fortunately, I'm delighted to announce that his place will be taken by none other than our own Rubeus Hagrid!”, the entire hall broke in applause. But then, the headmaster’s face turned serious, you knew what he was going to say before he said it, it was about the dementors, you had seen two more guarding the gates outside
“Finally, on a more disquieting note at the request of the Ministry of Magic Hogwarts will, until further notice, play host to the dementors of Azkaban until such a time as Sirius Black is captured”
“All of this just for Potter not to get killed by the lunatic”, whispered Draco
“The dementors will be stationed at every entrance to the grounds. Now whilst I've been assured that their presence will not disrupt our day-to-day activities… a word of caution[, he said severely, [Dementors are vicious creatures. They'll not distinguish between the one they hunt and the one who gets in their way. Therefore, I must warn each and every one of you... to give them no reason to harm you. It is not in the nature of a dementor to be forgiving”, that seemed like a good omen for a great school year, you thought bitterly 
“But you know, happiness can be found even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light!”, he said, playing with the light of the candles on his podium, “Now… let the feast begin!”
As always, food appeared in front of you, and the feast began.
You had missed this, the energy of the first week back was always electric, chat filled the hall, and the silver cutlery against the plates and the goblets when you placed them back on the table.
“How can he be the “chosen one” when he faints when he sees a dementor?”, mocked Draco to your ear
“Well, even though I think it’s pathetic this time I won’t hold it against him, have you seen those things?”, you asked, “they gave me the creeps”
“Don’t you worry Basilik, I’ll protect you”, said Theo, winking at you
“You can barely Wingardium Leviosa something and you are going to protect her against a Dementor?”, mocked Draco, and everyone laughed 
As you were abandoning the hall, Pansy grabbed your hand, which surprised you, dragging you to her side instead of Draco’s until you reached your common room
“I need to talk to you about something”, she said softly
“what?”, you asked, she looked giddy, her cheeks blushed
“Is there something going on between you and Draco?”, she asked, and you frowned
“We are very good friends”, you said quickly
“But you fancy him?”, she asked
“No I don't think so, why?”
“I do, I fancy him”, she said quickly, you opened your mouth, in surprise. “Do you mind if I… you know”
“What?”, you asked her
“I get close to him?”, you took long seconds to think about it, and you didn't know why, but the mere thought of being second to Draco because of another girl didn’t settle right in your belly, but at the same time, you did like Pansy
“I say go for it”, you said with a smile, “But please just… if it doesn’t go well… don’t…”
“You’ll be safe”, she said, “we will fight over your custody like my estranged parents”, she said with a laugh, and you snorted 
“I’d like that”. You laughed
The very next day after a great breakfast, mocking Potter some more with your Quidditch team, and your first class of History of Magic, you were ready for your first class of Care of Magical creatures
You wouldn’t admit it to anyone, but you were excited about your first lesson, specially because was Hagrid teaching it, he knew his animals and you knew it was going to be a more hands-on class then any other, so you were truly excited
Which passed pretty quickly when you realized you were going to be in the company of the Gryffindors, everywhere where Potter was tended to become all about him and it was getting old pretty quickly.
Hagrid gathered you in front of his hut, introduced the class, and then encouraged you to follow him quickly. To a paddock amongst trees, on the edge of the forbidden forest.
“Alright, gather around everybody”, he said, he looked excited, “I have a great lesson for you today, but first… open your books…”
“How are we supposed to do that?”, asked Draco meanly, he, in contrary to you, did not find this amusing at all 
You grabbed your book, which the book clerk cried for you to obtain, and released him from the binding spell. 
“Stroke the spine of course!”, he said excitedly, you tickled him, and the book seemed to purr, and then it opened itself
“Cool!”, you admired 
“I thought they were funny!”, said Granger defensively, as Hagrid turned to look for something, something for the lesson maybe
"Oh, tremendously funny!" said Malfoy. "Really witty! Merlin, this place is going to the dogs," said Draco. "That oaf teaching classes”
"Shut up, Malfoy," said Potter, it was funny to see him all riled up 
“Uuuhhh!”, mocked Draco, turning to look at you with complicity, he then walked up to face him, chest puffed like he used to, but then, he looked up and behind Potter, a scared look on his face.
“Dementor! Dementor!”, not only potter but all his friends turned in horror, you all put on your hoods of your cape and when Potter turned you scared him some more
It was hilarious
But Hagrid had come back and he wasn’t alone!
"Oooooooh!" squealed Lavender Brown, a Gryffindor girl. You all turned to see Hagrid walking towards you, holding the chains to twelve Hippogriffs
You had seen them in illustrations and paintings, but never in real life, they were the most stunning animals you had ever seen!
It was an eagle-horse hybrid, having the front legs, wings and head of an eagle, and the back legs of a horse. They had gray-colored cruel looking beaks, and big threatening golden eyes. They were wearing leather collars, attached to the chains Hagrid was holding.
Each of the hippogriffs had various colors, gray, brown, black, bluish, even a beautifully coated bronze one and an even rose gold looking one, they were all beautiful, stunning.
But looking at his front quarters, dangerous looking claws, you all took a step back, as Hagrid wanted to encouraged you to go near 
“Hagrid? what are those?”, asked Granger 
"Hippogriffs!" he presented happily, "Beautiful, aren' they?", they were stunning, majestic creatures 
“The first thing you gotta know is that Hippogriffs are very proud creatures”, he said, getting confident in his new role as a professor, “you do NOT want to insult an Hippogriff, it could be the last thing you ever do”, he said cheerly, the creatures looked at your huge group in a not very friendly way.
“Alright! Who wants to come and say hello?”, you raised your hand quickly and excitedly, but Draco grabbed it before Hagrid could see it, and dragged you a step back with him, leaving Harry standing there as the only one who was offering, without knowing so. “Well done, Harry. Well done!”, Hagrid seemed really relieved, as he seems to think Potter has volunteered, “Come on now!”, he encouraged, you had to give him points, Harry crossed the wooden fence and entered the Paddock. 
“Now... you have to let him make the first move. It's only polite. So... step up. Give him a nice bow”, he commanded, and Potter did as instructed, “Then you wait and see if he bows back…
If he does, you can go and touch him…If not... Well, we'll get to that later”, you shared amused looks with Draco, this was going to be too fun if it went poorly 
Potter bowed and surprisingly the creature bowed back 
“Well done, Harry. Well done”, hagrid encouraged you to clap, which you did not, but other did, “Right, I think you can go and pat him now”, he said, you could actually see Potter trembling, but eventually, the Hippogriff did let him pet him, “That's it...Yes! Well done! Well done, Harry, well done!”, he said happily, well, this was his first lesson, it it was cool so far, so… 
“Does he get to fly?”, someone asked, and you wanted to ask the same question 
“I think he may let you ride him now!”, said Hagrid
“What?”
Hagrid grabbed potter who was squirming, and placed him on top of the hippogriff, Buckbeak, you believed his name was, took flight, gave a few laps around the paddock, and then landed gracefully 
"Good work, Harry!", and of course all of his house cheered, except for your group, "Okay, who else wants a’ go?"
Well, if un-lucky Potter could do it, why couldn’t you? you shared looks with Pansy and approached the beautiful black creature, you were always drawn to black animals, you didn’t know why.
You followed his instructions, and bowed profusely, he was incredibly gorgeous, but you did not wanted to be attacked by those nasty lookings front sharp claws
It looked at you curiously, but then decided to bow to you, once it did, you approached him slowly, avoiding eye contact, and raising your hand to it, remembering all you knew about horses, quickly enough, it approached you, feeling the his breath on your palm, you finally met him in the eyes and he let you pet him on the beak
“Great job Basilik!”, said Hagrid quickly and he walk by you to the other Gryffindor students 
Pansy repeated your movements and Tracy did too, you three started interacting with the beautiful animal, and it seemed he liked you, as he had a relaxed demeanor and seemed to appreciate the caresses
You felt watched, so you turned and watched back as Draco, Theo, Crabbe and Goyle looked at you surprised.
You didn’t know it then, but Draco was a bit angry you were “playing along” with Hagrid’s class, and emboldened by the attitude you and the girls were having with the Hippogriff, he decided to approach Buckbeak in a less than ceremonial manner. He took glasses at you, but you were too distracted to watch him back
He did bow, and Buckbeak, curiously, bowed back 
 If you were playing along he wanted to surprise you somehow
“You are not dangerous at all, are you?”, he mocked Buckbeak, “you great ugly brute!”, he said mockingly, still patting his beak
Buckbeak did not took that lightly 
It was a second, the Hippogriff raised his two nasty claws and attacked him
It was bad, he screamed bloody murder, you watched back, recognizing his scream, and you saw him on the floor twisting and turning, trying to grab his own arm, were thick spots of blood were flourishing on the fabric
“I'm dying!”, he screamed, you wanted to get close to him, help him but Buckbeak was still close, menacingly, "It's killed me!", cried Draco, the gash on his arm looked horrible, it was bleeding profusely 
"Yer not dyin'!" said Hagrid, who had entered a panicked state, "you are going to be fine!”, he said quickly
“Hagrid! you need to take him to the hospital wing!”, said Granger quickly, Hagrid grabbed Draco, who was whining and turning, there was a spot of blood left on the floor, and you felt a knot on your throat when you heard Draco’s screams 
“Class dismissed!” Hagrid called when he started walking away
“You are gonna’ regret this! you and your bloody chicken!”, called Draco 
Soon your friends surrounded you, all concerned about Draco, you didn’t know what to do! but the class had been dismissed, so you ran after Hagrid closely, leaving your friends discussing about the measures they would take against Hagrid and “the chicken”
They wouldn’t let you in the infirmary while Madame Pomfrey was curing him, and they were taking too long, you had to get to your next class.
Snape showed up quickly after
“To class Basilik”, he commanded swiftly
“But Draco…!”
“I’m sure Mister Malfoy can fend for himself for just a couple of hours”, he said, looking down at you, he frowned a bit when he saw the raw, pure concern on your face, “go along, I will not say it again, the first divination class is always… tricky”
You only nodded, hoping Draco would not be angry at you for leaving him in the hospital wing alone
You had heard that the Divination class was… different, but nothing would prepare you to being led by a knight through the paintings on the castle, to the small room in one of the tower, and then had to climb up a portable stair to the upper floor of the tower, to find Professor Trelawney
She was… very original
You were skeptical about this class, but Arimatcy was a nogo, and less of it muggle studies, you wanted to take ancient runes but Draco insisted, saying he wants to have all classes with you
So here you were, no Draco, but Matthew was quick to take his place on your other side on the small round table.
As she was talking to you, introducing the class and what was in store for you for the semester, you thought how it was going to be hard to take this professor seriously
You couldn’t deny that they actually were people who could see the future, that had certain… sensibilities, but then to assume all of you could do it, was a big jump
You wondered if it was too late to change to ancient runes when Professor Trelawney asked the lot of you to serve yourself tea and then drink it
Matthew seemed as skeptical as you, but since you kinda know of him and his “commitment” to his classes, this was going to be a long one, specially since he had to read your cup of tea and you had to read his
Professor Trelawney seemed skittish in your class, claiming she saw darkness everywhere, as you looked around to your friends, your Slytherin friends, and some Hufflepuffs, you didn’t believe she was talking about them.
She was referring to the lot of you
Again, you were skeptical but very, very curious, as you tried to read Matthew’s leaves, following the icons written in your book
You felt his gaze on you, as you looked back at him, he seemed more interested in you that in your cup
“Are you going to read mine or not?”, you asked him, and he only smiled
“yes, yes”, he said dismissively, and then turned to your cup
You were seeing, -according to our book-, very ugly things but you were trying hard to re-interpret many of them 
You saw something that looked like a bird on the bottom of the cup, but also a very strange looking cross, or at least, you thought it was a cross on one of the sides…
The thing that caught your eye was something that looked like a tongue
You had to admit that there were actually drawn symbols on the inside of the cup.
“Let me see dear…”, professor Trelawney said, reaching your table
“I see this… thing”, said Matthew, “I think it means gold, unexpected gold coming her way, and then, that looks like a circle”, he said, not helpful at all 
“Give me the cup”, she said shakily, Matthew handed her the cup, his eyes on you, and you looked at her, really curious about what she had to say
“A Waxing, recent moon, going to a first quarter”, she whispered, looking intently inside your tea cup
“What?”, you both asked, frowning
“You will find what you are looking for, girl”, she said, looking at you through her glasses, that made her eyes look round and comical, “you, like the moon, are new, you will come complete…”, she said, with a smile, “but I see, the path to a full moon is not free of trails, judgment and pain”, she continued.
The entire room was quiet, listening to her rambles
“You shall discover the part that part of you that was before missing”, she said, nodding, you looked back at her skeptically, she seemed in some sort of a trance, “beware of your foes, but beware of your friends as well”, ah great, “and be careful of the last step of the stairs”, she theme released the cup as it burned her and kept going. She took Matthew’s cup out of your hands, looked inside, and let out a shriek that made you jump
She looked back at him in horror, and had you frowning
“riddles, riddles”, she said shakily, now she looked like she was afraid of him or something 
You were definitely talking to Snape to change classes after this. 
You walked back at the common room, hearing Tracy talk about how much she had enjoyed the class, and how she had found her “calling”, after your own prediction you had missed professor Trelawney praising her and calling her a true “Seer”
You got distracted when you saw Draco, sitting in the common room, his arm on a sling, and a twisted look on his face. You were so excited you miscounted the steps, thinking that you had climbed down all of them, you missed the last one
A sense of vertigo flooded you, for a fraction of a second you thought you were going to fall but then your feet collided with the floor one step down, making you trip
You didn’t fell, but the ugly sensation stuck with you
And be careful of the last step of the stairs
Nah, it had to be a coincidence, wasn’t it?
Draco was waiting for you, now surrounded by your friends, Pansy was all over him, and you only got to join the group, instead of talking to him directly.
They talked about Hagrid, how he was an “Oaf”, Draco boasted of how he had told his father, that he was furious, that he was going to talk to the rest of the governors, that he was coming to the school as soon as he was able.
That he was in incredible pain, that shot of what felt like lightning came up and down his arm when he tried to move it, he whined a lot
The gash, when you saw it, looked very nasty, now it was all covered
You had seen Madame Pomfrey do literal magic to cure students, you didn’t doubt Draco was going to make a full recovery, but still, he was enjoying the attention, specially of the ones who weren’t there, that were receiving a very colorful description of the facts.
It was hours, already night, when all your friends went to the great hall to eat, and you managed to get alone time with your very best friend
“Are you alright?”, you asked, worried, as you moved a silvery lock out of his eyes
“I’m good”, he confessed
“So you were faking, you had Pansy all over you”, you teased, nudging him, he blushed scandalously.
“How was the first divination class?”, he asked
“Awful, can’t believe you made me take that ridiculous class”, you said, mocking him. 
You decided not to tell him what Professor Trelawney had said, instead focusing on him, on pampering him, you made sure to go down to the great hall and pick up food for him, and then take it downstairs to him, as he did not want to go to the great hall.
He had said the trauma his body experimented had left him very tired, his muscles tense, and you believed him
It was an eventful first day, wasn’t it? that, as the other omens, make you believe this was going to be a very… interesting… school year, to say the least
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Until the Last Drop
Part 1 of a Severus Snapex Slytherin!fem"reader fluff :33
Mentions of Y/N having black, eyes and a witty, mature Y/N
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Severus wasn't very happy to come back to Hogwarts, knowing he'd have to teach myriads of dunces and pranksters and all sorts of strange little children. However, the only place he could ever be remotely comfortable in would be his office, personal stores, and the Potions classroom. The dungeons, basically.
At the start of the term, the wizard wouldn't even bother coming in the Great Hall, to greet the other professors. No, he headed straight for the dungeons. No one else was there, 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡. He could rest in peace, finally. As he approached his trusty office door, he grabbed the heavy and dusty steel gargoyle handle, and the door would open with one pull.
Severus would basically rot in his office until time's end, or until someone would interrupt him. Speaking of interruptions, the wizard was just about to finish reading the 70th page of yet another frayed and patched Potions book, when a hurried and slightly agressive knock echoed from outside his office, on his door.
Snape groaned internally and frowned.
It was none other than professor McGonagall, the head of Gryffindor, Deputy Headmistress and Transfigurations teacher. Someone he could stomach.. But also not quite. "Severus! Severus, get back up here! You will 𝑛𝑜𝑡 be missing yet another sorting ceremony!", the wise old woman bellowed, with a hint of irritation in her tone. Snape got up from his chair with a pained sigh, and reached for the door handle.
There she was. Old McGonagall, with a fine scowl that complimented the wrinkles on her mouth, thin lips knit into a sneer, and eyes narrowed, accentuating her crows feet. Her tight bun of gray hair had a strand of it astray, and resting on her forehead. "Minerva." Snape grunted with a calm tone.
"I do not wish to go to anymore ceremonies, i find them rather unpleasant and outright unbearable." He added softly, while McGonagall scoffed. "I beg your pardon! If you'd only give socializing a chance, maybe you wouldn't be such a bitter and solitary man! Goodness me.." Minerva kept muttering to herself and shook her head like an upset grandmother, while Snape's groans grew louder and more accentuated.
"Fine, fine! Alright, have it your way, I'm going!", barked Snape in a reluctant tone, while Minerva rejoiced internally. She smiled before clearing her throat and spinning on her heel. "Right, follow me." she stated as if Snape had littlest of clues where the Great Hall would be, and strode in front of him, making her leafy-green gown sweep. Snape strode next to her hesitantly, his black robes and cloak swaying like the smoke of incense. Snape would have to sit inbetween McGonagall and Sinistra, for this feast.
𝑁𝑜𝑡 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑏𝑎𝑑.. , he thought and sat down next to the two teachers. Goblets and plates and cutlery, lively chatter and laughter echoed in the Hall as the others awaited Hagrid's and the first-years' arrival.
Snape resented the sound of socialization and laughter, he thought it was all merely a façade to cover up the fact that everyone is dead inside, truthfully. But he didn't mention any of it, no. He'd only stare and glare at everyone across the Hall, dark eyes and slick black hair camouflaging him. Unfortunately, as much as he tried to camouflage himself, he stood out the most with his depressing jet-black robes.
The hall went quite silent as Hagrid arrived, a lamp in his burly, thick hand and he was waving the other one. Each time the man took a step, everyone swore they could hear the whole Hall thud and shake. Rubeus Hagrid, the half-giant, swept the first-years with glistening black beetle-eyes, and a matted, long, brown beard. " 'lright, step along, step along! C'mon, don' be shy!" , he exclaimed as herds of frightened eleven-year old children swarmed the Hall. This was hell, thought Snape. Another year of teaching various types of dunces.. Each stupid in their own way.
Though one did catch his eye.
A girl with a grim expression. Black, sharp eyes that stood out from the wide, deer-like eyes that lurked in the crowd of children. She was taller and more developed than the others, also... A bit dark-looking. McGonagall rose to her feet and took out her trusty scroll of ancient parchment, clearing her throat to list off the students and start the ceremony.
"Abott, Hannah?"She boomed, and a blonde little girl with round cheeks rose from the herd, approaching the chair with buckling knees and a frightened face. As she sat down, McGonagall put the frayed and patched old hat on her head and it chuckled. Hanah Abott flinched distastefully. "Aaah, an easy one.. Patience, loyalty, kindness, hard-working... This might be a... 𝐇𝐔𝐅𝐅𝐋𝐄𝐏𝐔𝐅𝐅!" the hat echoed, and the yellow Hufflepuff table at the very right cheered and clapped. McGonagall sucked in a breath and called the next one.
"Granger, Hermione!" A small, bushy-haired girl emerges from the herd of children, walking up to the chair with a bit more noted confidence. Her front teeth were rather large as she bared them in anxiety, like a bunny. The hat laughed, "Difficult one, i see.. Intelligence, but also courage and boldness.. Ooh, difficult, i like it! Might be.. GRYFFINDOR!" The red table in the middle cheered, and Hermione Granger smiled, taking a seat next to Percy Weasley and shaking his hand. Another one was called in as Minerva adjusted her spectacles.
"Weasley, Ronald!" The small, frightened boy was freckled and red-haired, with wide blue eyes adorning his pale and nervous face. He was rather tall, still not taller than the girl that Snape took a close look at before. The little boy sat down and the hat was placed on his head. "Aaah.. I see, another Weasley.. I know JUST what to do with you... GRYFFINDOR!" Once again, the red table in the middle clapped and whistled and cheered. Snape restrained himself from flying back to the dungeons, Minerva would strangle him if he did. Not to mention Dumbledore...
Draco Malfoy was called. The blonde-haired, blue-eyed and smug-looking little boy that everyone knew was from a family of pure blood Slytherins, wouldn't even have to have the hat placed on his small head to determine he belonged in Slytherin. With a smolder, the boy strode to the green table on the left and sat down next to his lakis. Finally, a Slytherin. Snape exhaled in relief.
But the ceremony was going far too good, Harry Potter was called in, and the whole Hall went silent.
The infamous boy with a scar sat down on the chair slowly, with the hat being placed on his head with significant reluctance. "Aahh, difficult.. Very difficult." The hat thought, and Harry blinked. "I see intelligence.. And a thirst to prove yourself, oh yes.. Difficult... Where shall i put you? Better beee, GRYFFINDOR!"the red table hurled with excitement and shook the boys hand repeatedly as they initiated conversation with him, Ron and Hermione.
Snape was frowning so deeply, he could feel his facial muscles straining. The child of his bully and love of his life, in the same Hogwarts house as his second-greatest enemy was.
But they quickly relaxed when he saw the grim-looking girl walk up after L/N F/N was called.
The tall child sat down patiently, with a completely calm expression on her face. The professors, even Dumbledore, swore they could hear the hat stagger or gasp someway. "The daughter of the auror.. Yees, yes.. I see how it is.. Even more difficult, where shall i place you? To what house is all of this intelligence, cunning, ambition, and boldness going.. Ooh, the patience in you is staggering!" The hat whined and the girl rolled her sharp black eyes. "Let me see... What trait dominates the other.. Ooh, yes! Now i know.. Better be... SLYTHERIN!"
the green table roared and the girl rose to her feet slowly, striding to the green table on the left with an indifferent expression on her face, but you could see her strong jaw clench in the slightest. Snape curled his lip and clapped. He had to, as the head of house. Of course, he always rejoiced internally when another student was placed into his house, but this one had something different about her. Something dark, but great, yes.
Something powerful.
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Kinkuary 2023 Masterlist
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This collection is now COMPLETE. Read the whole thing HERE on AO3
Day 1: Accidental stimulation/Arousal
Summary: Ginny cuts wood to keep in shape. Hermione watches, only to find she's unexpectedly aroused.
Pairing: Hermione Granger/Ginny Weasley, Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley
CW: Infidelity
Day 2: Gloryhole/ Anonymous
Summary: Harry and Ron have an unspoken arrangement. What will it take for them to break free?
Pairing: Harry Potter/Ron Weasley
CW: None
Day 3: Medical Play
Summary: As captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, Minerva has many excuses to visit the hospital wing…
Pairing: Minerva McGonagall/Poppy Pomfrey
CW: Student/Staff relationship (everyone is of age)
Day 4: Genderbend
Summary: Severine Snape hates her face, her job, and her hideous body. Most of all, she hates the way bimbo dream boat Professor Lockhart makes her weak at the knees.
Pairing: Severus Snape/Gilderoy Lockhart (Fem Severine/Gilda)
CW: see end notes
Day 5: Consensual non-consent
Summary: Minerva wakes to find an unwelcome visitor in her room…
Pairing: Minerva McGonagall/Dolores Umbridge
CW: triggering non-con role-play, unethical behavior
Day 6: Begging
Summary: Neville is as pleasant a man as people assume… until he demands more than Pansy can give in the bedroom.
Pairing: Pansy/Neville
CW: Mild Dom/Sub vibes
Day 7: Somnophilia
Summary: Rita Skeeter has her revenge
Pairing: Hermione Granger/Rita Skeeter
CW:DD/DNE, Non-con/Rape, underage
Day 8: Intercrural
Summary: Lucius has a half-giant to save—The only problem is, he's already sold his soul.
Pairing: Lucius Malfoy/Rubeus Hagrid
CW: Student/Staff relationship, Age gap romance, ethically questionable, UHEA
Day 9: Hair/Hair-Pulling
Summary: A hair growth chew, a maiden atop a tall tower, and a Prince Charming who is willing to make the climb… Et voila, a Rapunzel tale to curl your toes (and hair!)
Pairing: Luna Lovegood/Ginny Weasley
CW: None
Day 10: Fisting
Summary: Hermione has a secret… will discovering it spur Ron into action, or make him wish he’d never found out?
Pairing: Hermione Granger/Lavender Brown, (Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley)
CW: Accidental Voyeurism
Day 11: Roleplay
Summary: Remus sees the ghost of the man he used to love, and he’s so far gone that he would do anything for another night of passion…
Pairing: Remus Lupin/Sirius Black
CW: Dubcon, Brief suicidal thoughts, Manipulation, HBP compliant, Knotting
Day 12: First Time
Summary: On the eve of her wedding, Narcissa has a few things left to learn…
Pairing: Bellatrix Lestrange/Narcissa Black, (Narcissa Black/Lucius Malfoy)
CW: Incest, Infidelity, references past sexual assault
Day 13: Dacryphilia
Summary: Cho cries all the time. Luna doesn’t mind in the least…
Pairing: Luna Lovegood/Cho Chang
CW: Brief mention of canon-compliant minor character death
Day 14: Fabric Play
Summary: Princess Pansy decides to pamper her lady’s maid Hermione for the day… (Royalty AU)
Pairing: Pansy Parkinson/Hermione Granger
CW: None
Day 15: Possessiveness
Summary: Pansy stays out late for drinks even though she knows how jealous her girlfriend will be…
Pairing: Pansy Parkinson/Millicent Bulstrode
CW: Rough Play/Discipline, Dom/Sub vibes, Vampire, biting/blood
Day 16: Size kink
Summary: Harry and Draco are on the hunt for the perfect tiny snack…
Pairing: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter/Dennis Creevy, Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter
CW: Anal DP
Day 17: Wax Play
Summary: Werewolf Lavender has long ago given up hopes of being with the one she loves, but might be willing to let the spirits decide…
Pairing: Lavender Brown/Parvati Patil
CW: Previous reference of war trauma, brief mention of werewolf savagery
Day 18: Exhibitionism
Summary: Hermione and Fleur go on a picnic… they hope they’ll have an audience.
Pairing: Hermione Granger/Fleur Delacour and a secret watcher from the house...
CW: pseudo-incest, infidelity, voyeurism, age-difference romance if you squint
Day 19: Hate Sex
Summary: Draco and Harry are getting married… but Ginny and Pansy are not happy about it.
Pairing: Ginny Weasley/Pansy Parkinson, Background Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter
CW: Rough Play, Profanity
Day 20: Overstimulation
Summary: Luna will stop at nothing to get Hermione to see things her way.
Pairing: Luna Lovegood/Hermione Granger
CW: DD:DNE, sex as torture, non-con/rape, drugging, Horror
Day 21: Chastity
Summary: Father Harry must take all the confessionals upon himself—even the ones that threaten his resolve
Pairing: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy
CW: Priest AU, hints of homophobia and racism/colorism
Day 22: Piercings
Summary: Pansy can’t stop staring at what Hermione’s wearing… or rather, what she isn’t wearing…
Pairing: Pansy Parkinson/Hermione Granger
CW: public indecency
Day 23: Praise Kink
Summary: Pansy has been starved for love her whole life. All she needs is someone who will give her the approval she craves.
Pairing: Pansy Parkinson/Narcissa Black Malfoy
CW: referenced violence/emotional abuse, child neglect, age-gap romance
Day 24: Feet
Summary: After years of writing off Eloise Midgen as unremarkable, Ron finds something of hers to love. Too bad she’s not making it easy…
Pairing: Ron Weasley/Eloise Midgen, background Draco/Harry
CW: None
Day 25: Comeplay
Summary: Cormac won’t leave Hermione alone. She and Ron hatch a devious plan…
Pairing: Ron Weasley/Hermione Granger/Cormac McLaggen
CW: dubcon, workplace harassment, workplace sexism, revenge
Day 26: Humiliation
Summary: Oliver Wood loses a bet with Marcus Flint and now he has to pay up.
Pairing: Oliver Wood/Marcus Flint
CW: Semi-public, rough sex/spanking
Day 27: Cockwarming
Summary: Molly is determined to get Arthur something different for Christmas this year... she hopes he'll like what she came up with
Pairing: Molly Weasley/Arthur Weasley
CW: None
Day 28: Wildcard- Cunnilingus
Summary: Andromeda might be ready to fall in love again.
Pairing: Andromeda Black Tonks/Ronald Weasley
CW: Age-gap romance, death/grief
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WIPBB 2023 - Fic & Art Master List (# - L)
Below is the master list of all the bragging rights/posts that were posted to Tumblr and Dreamwidth, organized alphabetically by fandom from numbers to L. Please go show these people some love for all the hard work they did!
9-1-1
Beyond Appearances: Art (Evan Buckley/Sophia Diaz)
When You Say My Name: Fic | Art Post 1 | Art Post 2 (Evan Buckley/Eddie Diaz)
A Song Of Ice and Fire/Game Of Thrones
Watch the world burn; i set it all alight for you: Fic/Art (Jon Snow/Daenerys Targarean)
Angel: the Series/Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Deep Dark Sky: Fic (Connor/Dawn Summers)
Bungou Stray Dogs
half-time soulmate, full-time problem (so hold me like a grudge): Fic | Art (Nakahara Chuuya/Dazai Osamu)
Chalion Saga/World of the Five Gods
Penric's Last Ride: Fic | Art (Penric, Desdemona, the Bastard)
Criminal Minds
Half Broke Horses: Fic (Art On AO3) (Alex Blake/Emily Prentiss)
DC Comics
Batman
Fatherhood: Fic | Art (Implied Bruce Wayne/Jim Gordon)
right place, wrong time: Fic | Art (Tim Drake, Jason Todd, Damian Wayne)
Batman/Green Arrow
Grains of the Golden Sand: Fic (Dick Grayson/Roy Harper)
DC Comics (Batman)/Prodigal Son
9 Crimes: Fic | Art (Jason Todd, Tim Drake, Malcolm Bright, Gil Arroyo, Jessica Whitly, Jim Gordon, Harvey Bullock, Alfred Pennyworth, The Joker, Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson)
Dead Poets Society
Spotlight: Fic (Chris Noel/Ginny Danburry)
Disney
Disney's Descendants
And I won’t lie down, roll over, and die: Fic (Gil/Harry Hook/Uma)
Nothing in this world by myself to protect me: Fic (Jay/Carlos De Vil, Evie/Mal, Evie/Jay, Evie/Carlos de Vil, Evie/Jay/Mal/Carlos de Vil, Ben/Mal, Ben/Jay, Jay/Mal, Mal/Carlos de Vil, Ben/Evie)
Disney Fairies
Death at the Hollow: Fic/Art (Fawn/Nyx)
Encanto
A Single Thread of The Tapestry: Fic | Art (Camilo & Mirabel, Camilo & Mirabel & Mariano, Mirabel & Camilo & Madrigal family)
How do you know what your life is worth: Fic | Art (Camilo & Mirabel, Mirabel & Pepa, Isabela & Pepa, Isabela & Luisa, Luisa & Abuela & Bruno, Bruno & Camilo, Félix & Julieta, Agustín & Dolores, Félix/Pepa, Agustín/Julieta)
Doctor Who/The Picture of Dorian Gray/Torchwood
Passing Through: Art (Dorian Gray/Jack Harkness)
Dracula/Jane Eyre/Sherlock Holmes (ACD Canon)
A Field of Thorns: Fic (Sherlock Holmes/Dracula)
Dragon Age II
Kindling: Fic | Art (Fem!Hawke/Fenris)
Set Yourself On Fire: Fic | Art (Marian & Garrett, Marian & Carver, Marian & Varric, Referenced Fenris/F!Hawke and Anders/M!Hawke)
ER (NBC)
Touch and Go: Fic | Art (Abby Lockhart/Kerry Weaver)
Final Fantasy IV/Final Fantasy VI/Final Fantasy IX/Final Fantasy X
Magical Girl Rydia - Summon the Four Warriors of Light!: Fic On Dreamwidth | Fic On Tumblr (Rydia/Yuna)
Generation Kill
Bradley the Damned: Fic/Art (Brad Colbert/Nate Fick, Walt Hasser/Ray Person)
Good Omens (TV)
The Rain We Thought Would Last Forever and Ever (Remix): Fic (Art On AO3) (Aziraphale/Crowley)
Harry Potter
Black House Will Rock: Art (Hermione Granger/Bellatrix Lestrange)
Repertum: Fic/Art (Harry Potter/Severus Snape)
Harry Potter/CSI/Hocus Pocus
And now you're mine: Fic (Harry Potter/Greg Sanders)
Harry Potter/DC Comics (Batman)
Reflection: Fic/Art (Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Rubeus Hagrid, Original Characters)
It (2017/2019)
faraway look: Fic (Bill Denbrough/Mike Hanlon)
Jak And Daxter
alien lands (overflowing with dust): Fic/Art (Jak/Daxter, Jak/Sig, past Damas/Sig)
The Red Prison: Fic/Art (Errol/Torn, Jak/Ashelin)
Jane Austen/Temeraire (Naomi Novik)
To the Rigor of Service: Fic/Art (Elizabeth Bennet & Charlotte Lucas, pre-Anne Elliot/Frederick Wentworth)
Jujutsu Kaisen
Phantom Origins: Fic | Art (Itadori Yuuji/Yoshino Junpei, Yoshino Junpei & Yoshino Nagi, Fushiguro Megumi & Kugisaki Nobara, Fushiguro Megumi & Kugisaki Nobara & Yoshino Junpei, Iguchi Takeshi & Itadori Yuuji & Sasaki Setsuko)
Knives Out
No Charm Equal: Fic (Benoit Blanc/Marta Cabrera)
Kuroko no Basuke
Three Little Words: Fic (Kasamatsu Yukio/Kise Ryouta)
Last Binding Series (Freya Marske)
The New Blyth Traditions: Fic (Robin Blyth & Maud Blyth, Robin Blyth/Edwin Courcey, Maud Blyth/Violet Debenham)
League of Legends: Arcane
bring me java, bring me joy: Fic | Art (Caitlyn Kiramman/Vi)
Lord of the Rings (Book)
both the sweet and the bitter: Fic On Dreamwidth | Fic On Tumblr (Arwen Undómiel, Elrond Peredhel, Bilbo Baggins, Original Characters)
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39 | The Crack Chronicles (Part 1) 🤪 (Crack Ships)
w/ Crack-ship Devourer, @phenomenalasterisk
This week is all about Crack Ships! Join Nathan and Phe as they dive into 3 cracky pairings you may never have considered before, but that's crack for you! From silly, whacky Crack to Crack Treated Seriously, fanfiction dives into the silly and outlandish in ways we all love! We hope you enjoy this episode, and there may be more crack ships to come!
Featured Ships ⛵️
Argus Filch/Peeves the Poltergeist
Petunia Dursley/Minerva McGonagall
Enby Fat Friar (Alfonze)/Trans Fem Rubeus Hagrid (Hagrietta)
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vivisandg · 1 year
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“Oh, sorry!”
I had this idea at four in the morning, and it’s 4:15…so, yk how it goes. I’m thinking this could be a series.
Summary: you quite literally run into an infamous Weasley while on the train to Hogwarts.
Pairing: Fred Weasley x Fem! Reader
Requested: no
Warnings: prob some cringe worthy moments and fluff, Im also American so Ill rephrase stuff, but otherwise, no.
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    Excited, nervous, anxious, happy...all words for what I was feeling about this school year. On my eleventh birthday I was sent an owl, no joke. An owl flew up to my kitchen window with an envelope in its mouth while Mom and I were making cookies. The envelope happened to be a letter from Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry, a school of magic. Mom and I were shocked, so we followed the letter’s directions and the next thing I knew this guy named Rubeus Hagrid was leading Mom and I to a place called Diagon Alley. There were so many magical shops including Ollivander’s which held my very own wand that I will have for the rest of my life. 14 inches of beautiful, silvery-white, aspen wood with a unicorn hair for a core. It’s already my closest friend aside from the white Eurasian Eagle owl I bought from the Magical Menagerie. I named him Pogonip, or Pogo for short.  After I got everything, Mom and I went home to get ready for King's Cross the next day.
I start walking to platform 9 with Mom and see a ginger lady sending off her kids by telling them to run through the wall between 9 and 10. I don't know what to think so I say one final goodbye to my mother and off I run through the wall. I appear in a crowded area where kids are getting on a train called the Hogwarts Express. This is it, I think, I'm going to Hogwarts. 
I board the train with Pogo and find a compartment to sit in. I decide to go to the bathroom once the train's pulled out and on my way back I run into a blur of red hair. "Oh, sorry!" a voice says to me, the weight had actually knocked my light ass onto the ground. "Are you alright?" the voice asks me. I respond with a muttered “yes” as the surprisingly strong arms help me up to my feet. When I regain my vision completely I see a very handsome boy about my age, by the looks of it, scanning my face for bruises or whatever might appear on my complexion. “I’m Fred,” says the freckled ginger, “Y/N,” I respond.
Fred offers to walk me to his compartment where I am greeted with another ginger that is obviously his identical twin. Which one was older or more sane, I couldn’t tell…yet. “Y/N met George, George, Y/N,” Fred says as he opens the sliding glass door for me. I meet George’s gaze and realize that George has stony, cold, blueish-grey eyes, while Fred has warm, chocolate-brown ones. I learned quickly not to let his eyes deceive me; George seemed more devious and silly than Fred which was saying a lot. Fred appeared almost shy next the younger twin. “So, Y/N,” George begins, “did the letter come as a shock to you?” Fred elbows George lightly, but hard enough to make George let out a slight grunt. I didn’t know of this was supposed to be rude or anything, so I took the safest route possible and answered with a “yes”.
*later at Hogwarts for the sorting. We’ll make Y/N a Gryffindor just fro the sake of the story line…and in case I make this a series😏. She’s gotten to know the twins very well by this point*
I walk with the twins and all the other first years to Gryffindor common room. My new home, I think to myself. My new family for the next seven years, actually scratch that, my new family forever.  The thought gives me this feeling that I can’t figure out the name of. It’s not a bad feeling, though, so I don’t worry about it too much. After the three hour train ride, I’e gotten to know the Weasley twins quite well…especially Fred. Have I started to grow feelings for him? Maybe, do I know yet? Im pretty sure I do. Will I let that get in the way of our new-found friendship? Absolutely not, it might just be a crush. I guess I’ll wait and find out.
“So, how you doing Midget?” I already know it’s Fred, he developed that name in the first 20 minutes we met. It’s been almost a week since that wonderful, anxious, nerve-wracking day that I would pay anything to go through again. “I’m alright, Ginger,” I didn’t make that name up until now, I just wanted something to retaliate with. “Ginger? Since when was that my name?” He asks. “Since now,” I say. He smirks at this, I think he thinks it’s some sort of game I’ve managed to make up in my abnormally large brain; I’m currently excelling at everything, including Potions and Defense Against the Dark Arts which my professors were not expecting. “Alright,” he says, lightly slugging me in the shoulder. If he thinks it’s a game, then let the games begin…
Part 2?
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2yeetor2yoot · 5 years
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((OOC: based on this post by @theysaidtheseathogwartsprobably ))
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silverandbone · 9 months
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The Arrangement | Epilogue
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Epilogue
Word Count: 383
Warnings: General Harry Potter warnings, and discussions of blood purity and bigotry (I don’t know what you’d expect, given the context, but if that bothers you please don’t read), also there is a brief mention of sexual harassment, and also of physical abuse on the part of Walburga Black, and drunkenness/drinking, also, and I’m not sure if this needs a warning or not but I’ll put it here anyway, this entire story revolves around an arranged marriage between two people who aren’t thrilled with the idea but can’t do much about it inspite of being adults.
A/N: It's been a long time. Thank you to everyone who has put up with my incredibly unpredictable, and erratic posting schedule. And thank you to everyone who has reblogged or liked any part of this story. It means so much to me that you have. I hope you like this last part. Happy reading
-Jo
The Arrangement Masterlist
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Three Years later
Carefully placing the flaps of the moving box, you taped shut, neatly labelling it ‘kitchen’ just as Regulus came through the door that lead to the now empty dining room, your son hanging off of him as if he were a jungle gym.
“Is that box ready to go on the truck?” Regulus asked, setting the toddler down only for him to run off to the open backdoor where he saw his cousins playing on the swing his uncle had put up.
As you and your husband watched your son running around outside, Regulus’s hand drifted up to rest on top of your belly, his chin rested in the crook of your neck and the two of you slowly swayed from side to side to the muggle song playing softly on the radio in the window.
Three years ago, you had been in an arrange marriage.
Three years ago you had found a way out of that arranged marriage, and had instead married your best friend.
Two years ago your son had been born.
Two years ago you had become a mother. Seven months ago you had found out you become a mother again.
Two months ago, you and Regulus had found the perfect house in a small town on the coast to raise your children in. Far away from the toxicity the both of you had been raised around.
Today, you had packed the last of your belongings and placed them on a truck that would take them to be shipped to your new home.
Tonight, you would have dinner with your family. Your brother, sister-in-law, their children, your sister, her fiancé, your parents and Severus.
Tomorrow, you would wake up in your bed in your room in your little house on the coast. You would make pancakes and smother them in syrup, and take your son to the beach where you would all leave footprints in the sand and find little pieces of driftwood or sea glass and tell stories around a bonfire as you roasted marshmallows and laughed and joked together.
Eventually, you would take your son to his first day of kindergarten, and then eventually to his first day of school at Illvermorny. He would be there when your daughters started, and everything would be okay.
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vampire207343 · 2 years
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Stella Rose Potter-Black
What if... when James and Lily Potter died they both end up leaving their two daughters, Stella Rose (fem!harry potter) and Iris Lily Potter (girl-who-lived) Orphan with their death. Albus Dumbledore left the Potter twins to their only living relatives they have left to their Aunt Petunia their sister.
The youngest Potter daughter Iris Lily Potter survive the killing curse that took the lives of their parents, and was declared by Dumbledore as the Girl-Who-lived. Before she and her older twin sister are both left in the door step of private drive number 4 in the cold November night of 1981 with just a letter.
In the next few years both Stella and Iris are both treated like unpay maid instead of their neice but Stella has it easier since she look nothing like their mother and even the shade of her eyes are off from the Lime green Lily Potter had in life while Iris look alot like their mother with just their father's eyes. That Stella Potter has more leeway than Iris for looking like their mother.
That Stella Potter could afford to wander off around surrey unlike Iris that Stella manged to meet a strange man by the name Zelretch on their 7th birthday on the year 1987. He gaved her a Servant Cards, which he told her are a card created for the Ainsworth Holy Grail War, a system to summoning Heroic Spirits similar to Servants. Differing from allowing a Heroic Spirit to manifest, the cards encapsulate the Heroic Spirits.
Servant Cards taking the form of cards bearing one of the seven class designations of Saber,Archer,Lancer, Rider, Caster, Assasin, and Berserker. They are around the size of a tarot card. The cards have a portion of the Heroic Spirits' power sealed inside them, and it can be said that they are the Heroic Spirits themselves similair to Servant System were seven heroic servants are summon to fight for their master.
Zelretch also gaved her a book on a guilde to mage craft and how to secure her Magic circuits, how to make her own Magic Crest since her family dosen't have one and how to use it properly. Every year on Stella Potter's birth Zelretch coincidentally end up bumping into her give her advance level magi books to learn from and even a book how to create your own tonics and facial cream that stella end up making her own hygiene products that she dosen't buy anything not that she has money to begin with since the Dursley dosen't give her any and if she want food to eat and stay healthy she steal some money from Dudley not that he notice that she's stealing from him at all not even Iris knows about it.
The year after that on her 8th birthday, Stella Potter discover wish magic which are only usable by children under 11 years old so she made a wish to have complete knowledge and mastery of japanese,Chinese, Italian, manners & etiquette. Along with being a powerful magi, smart & that she would be beautiful that any model would evny. And absolute knowledge and mastery of known and long forgotten healing spells, potions and ritual that ever existed.
3 years later...
The Potter twins recived their Hogwart letter no matter what the Dursley try to stop them reading their acceptance letter to Hogwarts, Rubeus Hagrid took them both to Diagon Alley for the first time to buy their school suplies. Hagrid gaved them both key to their trust vault that their parents set up fro them in gringotts bank to get money they need to buy their school suplies and Hagrid and Iris unknowingly end up leave Stella in Gringotts were she had taken an inheritance test.
Inheritance Test result....
Name:
Stella Rose Potter-Black
Siblings:
Iris Lily Potter
Parents:
Lily Juniper Potter née Evans (deceased)
James Charles Potter (deceased)
Godparents:
Sirius Orion Black (blood adoption)
Marlene McKinnon (deceased)
Aunt & Uncle:
Vernon John Dursley (maternal Uncle through marriage; Muggle)
Petunia Ann Dursley née Evans (maternal Aunt; Muggle)
Grandparents:
Fleamont Potter (parental grandmother) (deceased)
Euphemia Hesper Potter née Burke (parental grandmother)(deceased)
Michael Evans (maternal grandfather;Muggle) (deceased)
Rose Marie Evans née Smith (maternal grandmother; Muggle)(deceased)
Great Uncle & Aunt:
Charles Potter (parental great uncle ) (deceased)
Dorea Potter née Black (parental great aunt) (deceased)
Great-Grandparents:
Herbert Burke (parental great-grandfather) (deceased)
Belvina Burke née Black (parental great-grandmother) (deceased)
Henry Alexsander Potter (parental great-grandfather) (deceased)
Ladyship and Heirship
Potter
Black
Peverell
Abilities:
Magic Core (50% Block by Albus Dumbledore)
Wandless magic (100% Block by Albus Dumbledore)
Wandless magic (100% blocked by Dumbledore)
Nonverbal magic (100% blocked by Dumbledore)
Natural Transfiguration (55% blocked by Dumbledore)
Magic circuits
Duel Orgin -
Circuit Quality: A++
Circuit Quantity: A++
Number of Circuits: 69
Attribute - Creation
Elements - Wind & Water
Natural Occlumens and Legilimens (100% blocked by Dumbledore)
Spell creation (64% blocked by Dumbledore)
Natural Dueling (80% blocked by Dumbledore)
Natural Healer (100% Block by Albus Dumbledore)
Magical Investment:
Dailey Prophet - 64%
Flourish & Blotts - 20%
The three broomsticks - 38%
St. Mungo's Hospital - 10%
Twilfitt and Tatting's - 85%
Muggle Investment:
Micorsoft corporation- 50%
Apple Computer - 50%
Jaguar - 20%
Lamborghini - 20%
Property:
Prongs hideout - Honolulu hawaii
Lily Heaven - Monuriki island
Potter Villa - Kyoto Japan
Potter Mansion - Brooklyn New York
Potter Castle - Corinth Greece
Number Twelve, Grimmauld Place - Muggle London
Stella Potter was furious with all the magical block on her abilities that she had to pay the Goblins a hansome fee to have all the magical block on her person removed and she took out the Potter Grimoire from the vault to learn from before leaving Gringrotts bank. She went and search for her sister but also buying her school suplies.
The first stores Stella enter was Mark's trunks and bag shop and she commissioned a 4 compartment trunt the size of an apartment and they are
Grand Libarry
Private Garden
Kitchen
Trainging room
And she also brought a 2 bags
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(Japanese Style Cherry Blossom Leather Messenger bag)
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(Jansport Superbreak backpack Sakura)
both bag has a long time expansion charm inside along with a Feather-light charm so her bag can carry anything no matter how many their are they would fit.
And she got her wand in ollivanders wand, and it's made from the oldest cherry wood and Dragon heartstring wand core.
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Before stella finally catch up to her younger twin sister in madam malkin for their school robes and she seem to have a disagreement with the blonde boy their age. And she notice that hagrid wasn't their with her.
1 month later...
Stella and Iris Potter are now in Hogwarts and both are sorted in Griffindore the same house their parents once did. But the twins had different friends they befriend. Iris potter the girl who lived became friends with the youngest Weasley, Ron and know it all muggleborn witch hermione Granger. While Stella Potter became friends with the weasley twins, and Lavender Brown.
Stella Potter has a peacefull year at Hogwarts except for professor Severus Snape tormenting both of them for something their father most likely did when they were in Hogwarts but that dosen't give him the right to torment us for having a grudge against them for being their father's daughters.
While Iris time at Hogwarts is the opposite of Stella, where she has to save the philosopher's stone from Professor Quirrell possess by the wraith of Voldemort who wanted the philosopher's stone to get his body back and gain immortality.
Before Stella and Iris enter the Hogwarts express to return home Hagrid gaved them a gift photo Album
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Filled with pictures of their parents when they were young till the day they died. But the album that hagrid gaved me also hold the pictures of our grandparents and great grandparents and mostly our grandmother Euphemia Hesper Potter née Burke, Which the twins thanks Hagrid for the one of the kind gift to remember their dead parents before entering the Hogwarts express and leaving.
During the whole summer all the twins could think about was the end of the summer so that they could Leave the Dursley and return to Hogwarts, but unlike Iris who didn't get a single letter from her friends. Stella talk to her friends with an enchanted notebook that never runout of pages and whatever your wright on it's page appear on the notebook connected to it which belong to the weasley twins and Lavender Brown.
But she never recived any gifts that her friends said they sent her way which are odd until a house elf show up in both their room to warn them of an impending danger at Hogwarts, and to make sure they didn't go back. Stella told house elf who she learn his name was Dobby promise she wouldn't return to Hogwarts if he found her a school she could attend. Which Dobby did so she pack her things after beging accepted to Mahoutokoro School of Magic. Which she told her friends which they both understand and if they have a choice they would transfer too. When they heard a house elf warn the potter twins of some impending danger at Hogwarts that year.
While Iris refuse to believe what Dobby was telling her and return to Hogwarts that year. So Stella said her goodbye to her sister but before leaving Stella gaved her a enchanted notebook to Iris to talk to each other evenbif they are ocean apart of each other.
Stella took a portkey for japan that was given to her by acceptance letter, she has alot of catching up to all the 2nd year to her new school since Mahoutokoro accept student at the age of 7 years old and they given her a robes that grew as she grew and changed colour as the wearer gained experience, with pink as the beginning colour If the wearer received top grades in all the school subjects, their robes would turn gold.
Any student who betrayed the Japanese wizard's code or practised Dark Arts would result in their uniform turning white, which was a huge disgrace, and the student in question would be immediately expelled.
It only took stella a year and half to actually catch up to rest of her year mate without any break just to catch up so she should graduate at the same time as the rest of her classmate.
2 years later...
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While 14 years old Stella Potter-Black was walking around the muggle side of Japan she found a dying heroic servant who lost his master through the holy Grail War and the servant itself was Gilgamesh the King of Heroes. And she accidentally brought the King of Heroes back to life with the help of one of her Servant Cards more pacifically as a Ruler class, which a non-standard Servant Class brought forth for the purpose of presiding over Holy Grail Wars. She got them out of their before the taint fire could even touch them both.
The Grail utilizes its own logic to sense when actions are encroaching upon its authority, and regardless of other mediators like those from the Church, it brings forth Ruler to protect the concept of the Holy Grail War itself. In the case of the reserve system of the Greater Grail being activated in the Great Holy Grail War, Ruler takes neither side of the battle, but only acts in the interest of the Grail. The Ruler-class Servants are given Command Spells for the other Servants.
Ruler is also summoned to preserve the laws of Heroic Spirits to ensure they won't be violated, such as the law of "the dead not leading the living", touted as the greatest law of Heroic Spirits, and to maintain human history by preserving the illusion behind the Age of Gods so that people do not know about the truth behind it. The role of a Ruler is to arbitrate the truth and adjudicate all things in order to maintain human history.
The criteria to be summoned for the Ruler Class is impartiality and possessing no desire for the Holy Grail.
With Stella Potter accidentally bring the King Heroes back to life. She has inadvertently gain the interest of King Gilgamesh of Urk the greatest king in history.
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He has decided to fallow around Stella which her professor in Mahoutokoro allowed. Along the way Stella slowly and surely inadvertently made Gilgamesh fall in love with her and made him a better man. She also unknowingly and inadvertently falling in love with the King og Heroes as well.
King Gilgamesh treated Stella Potter-Black like a true Queen which every Wizards and witches slowly realized that Stella would one day be the Queen of Gilgamesh even if his kingdom no longer exist in this era.
While in England Iris Lily Potter inadvertently endup one of the Champion of the Tri-wizard tournament and not wanting to worry her sister, she never told Stella about it she even begg the Weasley twins and Lavender Brown not to tell Stella since Iris didn't want to worry her twin which they reluctantly agree to say anything to Stella about being Selected in the tri-wizard tournament.
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While the Potter twins hasn't seen each other in oerson since they were 12 years old that dosen't mean that they lost contact with one another they always talk to one another through the enchanted notebook that she created in their first year. The same wsy she stay in contact with her three friends who were glad she's not attending Hogwarts anymore since danger seem lurk around every corner of Hogwarts they don't want her to experience they did.
Iris became quite close to the weasley twins and Lavender brown since her older twin sister transfer out of Hogwarts when dobby warn them both of basilisk not that we known it at that time because if she did, Stella would have me transfer out of Hogwarts as well.
It didn't help anything when both Ronband Hermione turn their back on her when her name came out of the Goblet, but they evenutally made up after the first task of the tri-wizard tournament.
During the end of the triwizard tournament the darklord has return by doing a dark ritual using her blood to come back.
The next year....
Stella Potter-Black is 15 years old when she offically admited to herself that she is in love with Gilgamesh and she has agree to date him.
Sirius Orion Black wish to meet his goddaughter Stella Rose Potter-Black in person but he still a convict even if he never committed any crime any he didn't want to leave his late bestfriend's youngest daughter Iris Potter alone. So he also stay for Iris her life is always in constant danger. But atless he got to talk to Stella from the enchanted notebook she made so they could talk even if they never meet face to face but it was enought for Sirius to know that his godaughter Stella is happy. That's all it matter to him along with the safty of James's youngest daughter Iris.
But that year was also the year Sirius Black died protecting Iris from being killed by Bellatrix black, he died saving the youngest daughter of his best friend James Potter his only regret was he never had the chance to meet his goddaughter in person since the attack in Godric Hallow in that Hallow eve. But atless he died protecting Iris Potter and that he could Face James and Lily in the after life without shame. Of not being their for their daughters when they needed him because he was their even for Stella even though not in person but he was still their for his goddaughter and adopted daughter.
When Stella heard her godfather's death she devested she didn't get the chance to meet him but at the same she's glad her twin was safe. She convince Iris that it wasn't her fault that Sirius died. So she shouldn't blame herself for his death. The weasley twins and Lavender said the same thing as Stella. Which Iris was glad they don't blame her even Neville & Luna agree with Stella.
2 years later..
Stella Potter-Black finally obtain her gold robes so this would be her last year at Mahoutokoro school of Magic, but she is also worried for Iris since England are currently at war with the dark lord Voldemort who is after her sister. And she can't do anything since Japan close their boarders to prevent the war in England by drag japan to their war. So stella is worried sick wheater Iris and her three are safe or not since their would be no doubt that they would be drag in the war let's just hope their all safe.
Iris and her friends Ron and Hermione are traveling England searching and destroying all the dark lord's horcrux so when the final battle began he would be mortal once more. The final battle took place at Hogwarts and Fred nearly lost his life if it wasn't for Lavender saving him in the last minute which The twins were both gratefull that their friends with her because if it wasn't gor Lavender Fred would most likely dead.
After Japan open up their boarders she quickly went to see her sistercand friends if they were safe with Gilgamesh on her tail. She arrived at Hogwarts to quickly see her sister Iris she hug her sister, which she was relived that she was safe along with her three friends. But many witches and wizard died in the war.
Ron weasley propose to Iris Potter after Gilgamesh did after the war. Ron and Iris has small wedding 5 months after the war. Surrounded by her friends and family. While Hermione was devested that she can't return her parents memories of her when she removed all memories they have of her to keep them safe from the war. It didn't help anything the wizard she's in love with her bestfriend Ron Weasley married her other bestfriend. But she pretend to be happy for them. Hide her the pain she felt seeing them together.
A year later...
Stella and Gilgamesh got married as well and had a huge wedding fiting the Lady of the most anicent and Noble house of Potter and Black. She was 18 years old by then.
Something Iris should also had done since she is the Lady of the most anicent and Noble house of Griffindore and Peverell so she should have had a huge wedding befiting a lady of her statute.
7 years later...
Stella and Iris are nown 25 years old. And Iris is recently going through a divorce with her husband Ron weasley after catching him having an affair with her now ex-bestfriend Hermione granger. After the divorce are finalized Iris plan to Leave England with her 6 years old daughter Lilian Iris Potter changing last name.
With Iris finally joing Stella to Japan the Weasley twin decided to join their friends to Japan. Fred Weasley married Lavender brownand they both a 6 years old daughter name Bianca Lavender Weasley.
While Geroge Weasley married Angelina Johnson and have a 6 years old son name fredrick Weasley.
Stella and her husband Gilgamesh has a 7years old son name James Rigel and daughter name Maia Rosalinda Potter Black.
After Iris Lily Potter arrive to Japan she decided to have an inheritance test that she should done when she turn 11 years old or atless when she turn 17 years old.
Inheritance Test Result
Name:
Iris Lily Potter
Siblings:
Stella Rose Potter-Black
Parents:
Lily Juniper Potter née Evans (deceased)
James Charles Potter (deceased)
Godparents:
Remus John Lupin (deceased)
Alice Longbottom (deceased)
Aunt & Uncle:
Vernon John Dursley (maternal Uncle through marriage; Muggle) Petunia Ann Dursley née Evans (maternal Aunt; Muggle)
Grandparents:
Fleamont Potter (parental grandmother) (deceased)
Euphemia Hesper Potter née Burke (parental grandmother)(deceased)
Michael Evans (maternal grandfather;Muggle) (deceased)
Rose Marie Evans née Smith (maternal grandmother; Muggle)(deceased)
Great Aunt & Uncle:
Charles Potter (parental great uncle ) (deceased)
Dorea Potter née Black (parental great aunt) (deceased)
Great-Grandparents:
Herbert Burke (parental great-grandfather) (deceased)
Belvina Burke née Black (parental great-grandmother) (deceased)
Henry Alexsander Potter (parental great-grandfather) (deceased)
Ladyship and Heirship:
Peverell
Griffindore
Abilities:
Magic Core (50% Block by Albus Dumbledore)
Wandless magic (100% Block by Albus Dumbledore)
Wandless magic (100% blocked by Dumbledore)
Nonverbal magic (100% blocked by Dumbledore)
Natural Transfiguration (55% blocked by Dumbledore)
Magical Investment:
Dailey Prophet - 64%
Flourish & Blotts - 20%
The three broomsticks - 38%
St. Mungo's Hospital - 10%
Twilfitt and Tatting's - 85% Property:
Peverell Manor - Beijing china
Peverell Villa - Tokyo Japan
Peverell Castle - Corinth Greece
Griffindore nest - Brooklyn New York
Griffindore Manor - Manchester England
Griffindore Villa - Berlin Germany
Grindore Castle - Paris France
Iris Potter had a magic purge to remove all the blocks on her magic she felt betrayed by the late headmaster of Hogwarts. Putting many magic block on her abilities and she trusted him to.
It wasn't long after Ron and Iris divorce are finalized that Hermione married Ron after finding out she pregnant and giving birth out of wedlock in their community look down upon even more than a homewrecker. Her daughter Rose Weasley is born in May 19 2006, which isn't even a year when Ron and Iris divorce.
With Hermione Weasley née Granger affairs with Ron Weasley when he was married to The Woman - Who - Conquered Iris Potter is well known it's why no matter how hard she tried she can't seem to get a job in the Minstry of Magic, for many pureblood and halfblood detest, homewreckers like Hermione Granger.
It took 6 years for Ron Weasley to realized what he lost when he got divorce with Iris and it's also been 6 years since he last saw his eldest daughter Lilian Iris Weasley who should be 12 years old by now but I don't think Iris would allow their daughter to attend Hogwarts since she didn't show up last year along his twin brothers children.
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hpaesthetic · 3 years
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updated masterlist!!!
i put this in order by house (kind of) and ship aesthetics/character aesthetics have their own category too!
RAVENCLAW
ravenclaw (1)
ravenclaw (2)
introverted ravenclaw
rebellious ravenclaw
cozy/artsy ravenclaw
dark ravenclaw
indian ravenclaw girl
photographer ravenclaw
girly ravenclaw
punk/grunge ravenclaw
author ravenclaw
soft ravenclaw
SLYTHERIN
slytherin (1)
slytherin (2)
slytherin fall
kind slytherin
angry / vengeful slytherin
introverted slytherin
chill slytherin
runaway slytherin
punk slytherin
dark slytherin
soft slytherin
artsy slytherin
HUFFLEPUFF
hufflepuff (1)
hufflepuff (2)
fall hufflepuff
winter hufflepuff
angry hufflepuff
dark hufflepuff
author hufflepuff
rebel hufflepuff
indian hufflepuff 
introverted hufflepuff
hufflepuff order of phoenix member
hufflepuff before a fight
punk hufflepuff
ballet hufflepuff
GRYFFINDOR
gryffindor (1)
gryffindor (2)
introverted gryffindor
geeky gryffindor
anxious gryffindor
brazilian gryffindor
girly gryffindor
social justice gryffindor 
grunge gryffindor
soft gryffindor
edgy gryffindor
MULTIPLE HOUSES
gryffinclaw
slytherdor
slytherpuff
CHARACTERS
minerva mcgonagall
ginny weasley
fred and george weasley
luna lovegood
sirius black
hermione granger
remus lupin
lily potter (neé evans)
james potter
severus snape
regulas black
pansy parkinson
nymphadora tonks
rubeus hagrid
albus dumbledore
fem! sirius black
neville longbottom
sybill trelawney
pastel neville longbottom
wolfstar
lucius malfoy
theodore nott
fleur delacour
PLACES
malfoy manor Aesthetic
forbidden forrest
beauxbatons
salem institute for witches
the potter’s cottage
hogsmeade and the three broomsticks
hogwarts common rooms during finals week
great lake
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Chapters: 18/18 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Characters: Harry Potter, Original Potter Family Characters (Harry Potter), Daphne Greengrass, Blaise Zabini, Tracey Davis (Harry Potter), Draco Malfoy, Original Female Character(s), Hestia Carrow, Flora Carrow, Cassius Warrington, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Neville Longbottom, Pansy Parkinson, Theodore Nott, Vincent Crabbe, Gregory Goyle, Millicent Bulstrode, Lily Moon, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Seamus Finnigan, Dean Thomas, Parvati Patil, Lavender Brown, Albus Dumbledore, James Potter, Voldemort (Harry Potter), Severus Snape, Rubeus Hagrid, Minerva McGonagall, Original Hogwarts Professors, Filius Flitwick, Pomona Sprout, Aurora Sinistra Additional Tags: WBWL, Slytherin Harry Potter, Slytherin Harry, Harry Potter - Freeform, Alternate Universe - Harry Potter Setting, Female Voldemort (Harry Potter), Fem Voldemort, Harry Potter Has a Twin, Potter Twins, Slytherin Politics, Intelligent Harry, Independent Harry, Gray Harry, Powerful Harry, light Dumbledore Bashing, Potential James Bashing, Competent Harry Potter Series: Part 1 of Harry Potter and the Ashes of Chaos Summary:
AU: Voldemort had no idea what she was starting when she attacked the Potters on Halloween night. Not only did she create a living legend in Charlus Potter, The Boy Who Lived, but she touched the life of another just as deeply.
Harry Potter grew up abused and alone and unlike his brother, he quickly had to learn to fend for himself. Abuse changes people on both a physical and psychological level, so when Harry Potter showed up at Hogwarts just a little bit different to how people may have expected, they really ought not to have been surprised. They should not have asked themselves what had happened, they should have asked themselves what would possibly happen next.
WBWL, Slytherin Harry, Fem Voldemort, Grey Harry.
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by DarkandChaotic
The world had always been such a terrible, beautiful place, full of colors. Then why do we always split it in half, in Black and White? In Good and Evil? Nobody has one without the other. I thought I knew what the world was about. But then I died. Then I found Magic. Or, rather, it found me. fem!harry SI.
Words: 3410, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Series: Part 1 of Schism Series
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Categories: F/M, Gen, Other
Characters: Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Luna Lovegood, Neville Longbottom, Severus Snape, Petunia Evans Dursley, Draco Malfoy, Vernon Dursley, Dudley Dursley, Lavender Brown, Parvati Patil, Seamus Finnigan, Dean Thomas, Tom Marvolo Riddle, Tom Riddle | Voldemort, Voldemort (Harry Potter), Tom Riddle, Bellatrix Black Lestrange, Narcissa Black Malfoy, Lily Evans Potter, James Potter, Fleamont Potter, Euphemia Potter, Charlus Potter, Dorea Black Potter, Sirius Black, Andromeda Black Tonks, Nymphadora Tonks, Regulus Black, Lucius Malfoy, Gellert Grindelwald, Albus Dumbledore, Minerva McGonagall, Quirinus Quirrell, Filius Flitwick, Rubeus Hagrid, Septima Vector, Viktor Krum
Relationships: Harry Potter/Tom Riddle, Harry Potter/Voldemort, Draco Malfoy/Ginny Weasley, Arthur Weasley/Molly Weasley, James Potter/Lily Evans Potter, Lucius Malfoy/Narcissa Black Malfoy, Albus Dumbledore/Gellert Grindelwald, Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley, Remus Lupin/Nymphadora Tonks, Neville Longbottom/Luna Lovegood, Bellatrix Black Lestrange/Voldemort, Severus Snape/Original Female Character(s)
Additional Tags: Female Harry Potter, Mutual Pining, Possessive Tom Riddle, Eventual Romance, Eventual Happy Ending, Sex, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Smut, Implied Sexual Content, Explicit Sexual Content, Harry Potter is a Horcrux, Fem!Harry, Self-Insert, Hurt/Comfort, Slow Burn, Tom Riddle's Diary, Sane Tom Riddle, voldemort - Freeform, Sane Voldemort (Harry Potter), Badass Voldemort, Badass Dumbledore, Competent Dumbledore, Albus Dumbledore Bashing, Molly Weasley Bashing, awesome Ginny, Awesome Ron, Hermione Granger Bashing, BAMF Sirius Black, BAMF Tom Riddle, Master of Death Harry Potter, Prophecy
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Twisted: Book One
by Catalina21
What if Harry Potter was a girl? What if the Dursleys punishments consisted of more than just malnutrition? Basically the Philosopher's Stone but with Harry Potter as a girl, and changed to fit the story. Sorry I suck at summaries.
Words: 3877, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Series: Part 1 of Twisted
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con
Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M
Characters: Harry Potter, Ginny Weasley, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Vernon Dursley, Petunia Evans Dursley, Dudley Dursley, Original Female Character(s), Neville Longbottom, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Rubeus Hagrid, Harry Potter Characters
Relationships: Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley, Luna Lovegood/Ginny Weasley, Harry Potter (fem)/Ginny Weasley, Petunia Evans Dursley/Vernon Dursley
Additional Tags: Abusive Dursley Family (Harry Potter), Harry Potter is a girl, Rape
Read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2NHOjAm
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