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[gotmadison]



“𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧”

𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲

listen, we all know malfoy is a major jerk, but i feel like he would have a HUGE soft spot for you. especially since he has to keep up his tough guy attitude around his friends and other members of his house.

he would want to spend as much time with you outside of the castle as possible. - inviting you to the manor, sitting in the grass in the back yard, picking flowers to arrange for his room as it seemed too dark and sad.

he would shy away from your affection, sometimes even sending you cold stares from across the dining hall or as passing by, but you knew this was just a ploy to protect you from ridicule.

outside of school, he would be an entirely different person - wanting to hold you close, or even be held for once by you. asking if he could also help you pick flowers, making sure his father was nowhere to be seen.

draco seems like a dick, but the more you get to know him, the more you fall. yes, a facade of what he is outside of school is enough to make anyone fall, but he would be able to open up to you - thinking you would be one to understand always being looked at as an inferior house.

i feel like this relationship, although seemingly unpossible, would be the best fit for draco in his journey to mature, and become a better person.

he would look at you like you were the most important thing in the entire world, as if you brought the world happiness, brought the butterflies to the dark malfoy manor, and bring back all the color into his gray life.

i also think narcissa would approve solely because of the sight of him after leaving you, even for a short amount of time - he would be heartbroken not to have you close

i dont think draco would be into couple pet names, moreso referring to eachother as literary characters who had an enemies to lovers troupe. he isnt one for affection, but he is one for secrets between you both. this would be his one way of keeping you close without being overbearing like his father.

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[gotmadison]

“𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐰 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧”

𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐦

oh, you know how much i love my sweet baby boy neville. and he’s widely loved amongst our women, men, and nb’s of the harry potter fandom.

when it comes to ravenclaws, neville is a bit more shy than usual - he feels as though he isnt smart enough or interesting enough to spark a conversation with the house.

nevilles interests, not limited to plants, range into the book arena and i feel like that’s one thing as a ravenclaw we value most. knowledge and the exploration for more.

i see neville being extremely excited about the day you came, sat next to him in the library during the bustling lunch hour when many others decide to mess around.

he would be shocked at the fact you chose to spend your hour with him, as many of his friends spend theirs playing outside or horsing around - you both collectively stay inside to soak up a good novel.

you would be the one doing the most talking, slightly having a flirtatious tone in your words, poking and egging neville on to continue havint a conversation.

over time, he would loosen up, even being invited to spend a night over in the ravenclaw commons studying for the dada upcoming exam.

neville would fit in perfectly with the house, and although his well deserved spot as a gryffindor would not change - he found it easier to blend in with people who cared not of victory or name status, but moreso with those who found solemn through intangible things.

he would be extremely quick to ask you on study dates after a while, just assuming you would drop everything for him. and, of course you would. there was nothing you loved more than your darling and a good novel.

study dates! study dates! study dates! oh, and dont forget about the trips to the herbology ward to test and check up on the newer species of plants growing in.

as a sweet gift, neville would bring by a potted plant, or even vines to hang inside of your dormitory, and in return, a blind bag of books to read with their covers taped over in parchment. a “blind date with a book.” in return.

overall, dating neville is like dating your best friend, your inner monolouge, the one person who is never going to stray too far. and i think he would be the type of person to be willing to recreate the romance from many classical pieces of literature such as romeo and juliet, pride and prejudice, etc.

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[gotmadison]

“cigarette daydreams”

WARNING: 18+, sex

𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐦

his hands slowly glided against your skin, barely even making a sound as the hair against your arms perked up. “if.. you don’t want to do this, we don’t have to..” he mumbled, his doe eyes pointed forwards at you, lips slightly ajar as you sat at the head frame of his small twin bed. “neville, we’re already here.. why not? you know i love you.. and.. and this wont change how i feel about you. neville if we could leave now, i would marry you. you are my forever.” you begged, hands placed upon his thighs. you glanced downwards, slowly dragging your nails across his brown corduroy colored pants, reaching his hips. “you know it’ll be alright, don’t you? you won’t hurt me.” his hands quickly fling from your body, onto the sides of his button up. “you are sure? 100% sure, right?” he stutters, fiddling with the ends of his cuff. “hurry up and kiss me.” you snapped, pulling his face towards yours, connecting your lips in a fluid motion. he slowly moves you downwards, laying on top of the small twin bed, throwing every distraction off, focusing his attention on removing his collared shirt. “i’m.. i’m sorry i can’t seem to remove this!” he groans, creating a battle between him and the collared shirt. “neville, don’t you want a little help?” you smirk, pulling him back down, almost popping each button as you continue your battle for dominance throughout the breathy kisses. he slowly inches closer, wrapping your legs more around his waist, pressing himself against you. in a fit of anticipation he lets out a small groan, eyes widening as he notices you letting a small smile peek through your lips. through the kisses you mumble, “don’t you want to see what i’m wearing?” and with those few words, a different switch is turned, neville rushes to move backwards, delicately removing the buttons from your top, pressing soft kisses beneath the peaks of skin flushing through as the shirt slowly falls to the floor. “neville, c’mon.. i.. i don’t think i have the strength to continue on this slow..” you squeaked. you could feel his smile pressed against your lower abdomen as he tugged harshly onto your pants. “what was that? you want me to move slower?” he said, obviously teasing you as he slowly moved his fingers across your hip bones, undoing the buttons ever so slowly. “you know i don’t like to be teased, longbottom. not here, not now.” you interject, pushing your hips forward to help guide the process along. in a swift motion, he was able to remove your pants as well as your undergarments. he dips his head down, slowly pushing your legs towards the sides, and in a quick motion before he began kissing your clit to be gentlemanly. his tongue is careful at first, experimental lickes before he lays his tongue flat - with a soft rhythm, slowly increasing his pace to your pleasure. he begins to speed up, his speed the only testament on how far he may push you as you began to twitch, dragging your fingers through his hair in a rash motion. the knot in your stomach becoming more and more wound up as he continues, lapping his tongue against your clit, locking eyes with you as he enjoys his view. “oh.. neville.. please.. hurry..” you breathe out, the words coming out airy and flustered sounding. you can feel your cheeks going a deep ruby again, embarrassed but also too turned on to whimp out now, reaching your climax as you grab his head, pulling him in closer to finish, your legs becoming weak within his grasp. when he pulls back from your lips, there’s a small string of saliva connecting you two still, broken only when he speaks in an unsure tone, “did... did i do good, y/n?” you are left speechless as you try to regain your breath, heart pounding as you rest backwards onto your elbows, “good?”, you breathe out, “that was... amazing..” his eyes shoot up with pupils dilated, “do you.. think we could go further?” he mumbles over his words, wiping his cheeks, staring back at your breathless state. “now that we’ve started, i don’t think we could stop..”

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[gotmadison]

“golden”

𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫

the sunlight casts an unexpected glow against your skin as you travel down the skinny alleyways of diagon alley, hand in hand with harry. you never felt like holding hands with him was anything more, but as you pulled him in closer, making sure he followed closer, his hand starts to sweat. “harry? are you alright? we’re almost to the shops.” you say, trying to be louder than the rustle and rumble on the cobblestone streets. “brilliant really..” he interjects, allowing you to keep holding his hand closer towards your body, keeping him within inches of your side. “ah, finally! we’re here.. what are you waiting for? come on.” you spit, laughing as he seems to become more pale entering the bookshop. “now, we have to find our requirements... but also.. theres a potion book we have to find. i want to try out something when we get back.” you look towards harry as he messes with his hoodie strings, looking all about. “harry, are you even listening?” his eyes widen, nodding his head and letting a small chuckle escape his lips. “come on then.” you giggle, taking a hold of his hand again. once you have acquired all of your required resources, you find yourself in the small of the attic based bookshop with harry, virtually no one around. “why are you so sweaty? i told you not to wear the hoodie. it was going to be a nice day and all of these bodies surrounding us wouldn’t make it any colder, you silly boy.” you laugh, poking him in his shoulder. “it’s not that... it’s... well..” he stumbled over his words, taking a quick glance around the room as he steps forward in a rash motion, placing his hand against your cheek while the other rests tightly onto your hip, luring you in closer to his body, connecting lips as he does. you raise your eyebrows in shock, continuing to go along with the kiss. slowly fluttering your eyes as he continues kissing you, your lips moving fluidly together as if it were meant to be. he slowly pulls apart, keeping his hand against your cheek as he looks at you, placing your forehead against his - “was.. was that okay?” he stutters. “yes... you dummy..!” you laugh, looking across the room to make sure no one was coming before pulling back in for yet another kiss.

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[gotmadison]

“homebodies”

𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐦

“neville! wake up!” you sing cheerfully, placing your hands on neville’s shoulders as you shake him slightly. “neville! my sweet boy! my lover boy! my one and only true love! please wake up i am so bored without your company!” you sing out as neville cracks a small smile towards you, eyes still closed as a sign of fight left in him. a sigh comes out of you as you move down, poking his stomach and sides. “neville! wakey wakey! come on... i’ll make you pancakes.. and maybe we could.. and i know you hate it, but.. the den needs cleaning! we need to clean up, we live a mess.” you cry out, neville slowly opening his eyes. he lets out a soft groan as he breaks a smile, placing his hands to cover his eyes and wipe in a circular motion. “i’m awake... barely..” he says, looking up at you in a dazed way. “but y/n.. you know i hate cleaning! it makes my hands smell of bleach and sadness..” he pouts, puckering his lower lip. you laugh, rolling off of his lap and laying down beside him as he cries out again. “too bad, mr. longbottom.” you slowly sit up, resting on your elbows. “c’mon.. we have work to do.” you say, sitting upwards, reaching towards the sky in a stretching motion. you stand up, slipping on your robe and stepping into your slippers. “c’mon neville. wash your face, brush your teeth, and head down to the kitchen. we start at 0800!” you yell, walking towards the stairs into your small, but quaint kitchen. you smile as the aroma of fresh air and the fall leaves cascading outside of the newly opened windows illuminate the air. ever since you both graduated, you have felt like there is a weight lifted off of your shoulders. you both are now able to live in harmony, sleeping together in your new bed, and taking care of the sweet plants displayed around the house. you began watering the plants around the flat, spraying each one with the proper amounts of water, making sure to whisper sweet words to each plant - ensuring the longevity of each being. neville clammers down the stairs, groaning as he wishes each plant a good morning. “thank you for joining me, mr. longbottom. want to join me in making pancakes? blueberry or chocolate for the day, honey?” you said, speaking sweetly to him as he begins to pull out the ingredients to create your masterpiece. “hmm... lets do... blueberry. those sound so good. oh! and maybe after.. we can skip cleaning and head to diagon alley? i was looking into getting a new book, maybe something to help push our studies on herbology?” he pouts, anticipation in his eyes as he awaits your call. you dramatically sighed, pouring the flour into a sifter and adding baking soda. “i mean..”, you huffed out, turning to a smile, “of course we can, baby.”

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[gotmadison]

“cinnamon sugar kisses”

𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲

the aroma of sweet, sweet cinnamon spread through the weasley house like an infection, the seemingly million tall foot ceilings danced with decoration of the autumnal season. as you sat up, you felt ron pull his arms back around your body, causing you to fall forward. he groans softly, mumbling words of nonsense into your ear as you begin the grueling process of waking up. “don’t move, i’m too comfortable.. and you’re my heater.” he groans, trying to pull you closer in towards his body. you sigh, knowing you will never win in a fight against sleepy ron, so, alas you give in. laying your head onto his chest, curling upwards into his stature. pressing soft kisses against his neck, his lips stand slightly ajar. “y/n.. what are you doing..” he faintly speaks, barely any moment from his mouth as the words flow out. “waking you up, silly.” you chuckle, placing your hand at the small of his back. “do you smell cinnamon? i do..” your words full of inquiry and excitement as you full awake, stretching out your arms and legs. you slap onto the side of the tall ginger man beside you, “wake up. get dressed. i’m sure mrs. weasley needs help downstairs.” you imply, kissing him on his palm before grabbing your robe, slipping on comfy red slippers and heading downstairs. soon, the aroma strengthens, the inviting embrace of molly wraps around you like a hug made from angels. “goodmorning dear, i hope i didn’t wake you, ron and the boys i care not much about their sleep! did you enjoy your first night here?” she questions, flipping over the freshly baked cinnamon rolls. “i did! thank you mrs. weasley. i really appreciate you letting me spend the holidays with you and your family. please let me know if there is anything i can do to lessen your load.” you smile, moving your hair away from your eyes as you speak, letting out a few giggles. “dearest, please call me molly! you’re practically the closest thing i have to a daughter, besides ginny i’m all alone! age differences you know?” laughter between you both fills the already familial home, subsequently waking the rest of the pack up, to have all of the boys and ginny run doen the stairs in a fit of hunger, begging for a cinnamon roll first thing in the morning. ron descends the stairs just as fast as his elder brothers, walking straight towards his mother and wishing her a good morning. he walks back towards the kitchen where you stand, bestowing a sweet peck on the top of your head before stealing a sweet treat along with his brothers. “i guess we might have to make more, mrs.we- molly.” you stutter, smiliny with humility painted across your face.

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[gotmadison]

“𝐜𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐫𝐨𝐧”

ron weasley headcannon

i think ron would be the best cuddle partner ever, would totally want you to be the big spoon.

he would love to have you wrap your arms around him, making him feel super safe.

if roles were reversed, he’d put his head in the crook of your neck, occasionally peppering kisses along your jaw and neck.

i feel like ron is the type to be extremely affectionate and clingy towards his partner, but would respect their boundaries.

growing up in an affectionate home, his love language would be physical touch. and anyway to show his love for you - he would do.

he’d probably lace his fingers together with yours as you napped, squeezing your hand whenever he had a nightmare.

cuddles after class that turned into a super long nap? heaven! and theres one thing he’d want after sleeping for so long... probably a snack.

you better have snacks on hand for after cuddle sessions, before cuddle sessions, hangouts, drop bys, etc.

he would totally barge into your dorm (singular or shared, he wouldnt care) and beg for you to hug him or kiss him.

he would get really shy if you started kissing him across his cheeks or his nose, and he’d love for you to baby him.

he’d love cute names like baby, or honey, something to show possessiveness without being gross.. hehe..

he’d love to cuddle underneath blankets, placing his hands all over you, pulling you even closer into him.

i think he’d value cuddle time and REQUIRE it to happen at least three times a day.

overall i think he would be the best person to cuddle with, and even better to have as a partner.

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[gotmadison]

“secret rooms”

𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲

soft hands pressed against your back as you sniffled, trying to perk up as he asks in a soft way, “y/n? what happened?” his eyes began to dilate, kneeling down to become eye level with you. your ran your hands against your hair, combing through to make sure you didn’t look like a total train-wreck. “nothing.. i’m fine it’s.. it’s just the girls in my room..” you squeak, his hand still resting upon your shoulder as you glance up at him. he looks puzzled, “what did they do?” he began to remove his hand, cracking his knuckles as he thinks over all of the possibilities of what the blasted girls could have done to you. “pansy.. she just.. she doesn’t know when to stop..” you manage to sniffle out, “she’s.. well.. she’s been a cunt to me since i arrived.. and draco, you know i wouldn’t hurt a fly.. but she fuels a different type of anger in me!” he nods, understanding the anger behind your soft spoken words. he places his hand out, gesturing for you to grab ahold of it. “come on, let’s go for a walk.” he suggests, making a quick glance over your figure. “it will be good for both of us.” he interjects, grabbing onto your smaller palm and lifting you up. “draco.. i don’t see how a walk will make me feel better.” you sigh deeply, intertwining your fingers with his. it was already becoming past curfew, if you both had been caught, especially while intertwined together - the world would have stopped on its axis. “not with that attitude it wont.” he smirks, guiding you towards a room, which, is hidden behind a giant portrait. he speaks a soft murmur towards said picture, allowing entrance into the room. “keep a look out really quick, babe.” you nod, turning your back towards him to make sure no supervision was around. while doing so, draco manages to open said door, latching a finger between your belt and pulling you in. “malfoy!” you squeak, almost getting caught in the act. “what? i wasn’t going to let you fall.” he chuckles, resting his hands upon your hips. “let’s sit, nobody will find us here and by the time they notice we aren’t in bed - it wont matter.” he smiles, a soft twinkle in his eyes emerges. ‘i wonder what he’s up to... what did he do now that he has to be so sweet to me.’ you thought, following him towards a black velvet cough. “so.. do you come here often?” you ask, looking upwards at the painted romantic ceilings. “my father told me about this place. he said he used to take mother here to sneak off.” he plays with his thumbs, “do you want to see something?” he questions, letting his lips fall ajar. you nod happily, beginning to feel the happiness flow back towards your body. “watch this.” he says, pulling out his wand and pointing it towards the fireplace. in doing so, he lights the fire and allows a soft warm glow

to seep through the dark room. with the more light taking over the darkness you are now able to capture more of the room in its glory. beautiful tall ceilings enclose you, a mirror in the middle of the room with a million photos spreading through the walls. large, bay windows on the side of the west wall. “draco.. this.. this place is beautiful.” your eyes scanning across the room. “you think?” he asks, walking towards the fire place, “wanna see another?”. with happiness in your eyes, you nod, “umm.. yes!” you giggle, him turning his back to you, emerging with a tray. “what’s that?” you question, tilting your head in confusion. he brings said tray over, placing it on the coffee table beside the couch. “tea. you look faint. drink.” he says, pouring a black porcelain cup of a faint brown liquid. “so, pansy.. eh?” he asks, allowing you to respond after you take a sip of the tea. “thank you.. and.. yeah..” you sigh, taking another sip. “this.. is really good.. thank you draco.” a smile falls across your lips as your nose began to warm with a bright flush. “i’ll take care of it.” he assures you, sitting down beside you. his awkward movements allow you to make a move, placing your cup down to scoot closer. “can we just.. sit here.. and be in each-others company more often?” you ask, resting your head onto his shoulder. he nods, a crimson blush spreading across his cheeks. “yeah.. um.. tomorrow, after class.. meet me here.” you nod, resting your head now onto his lap, sprawling out across him. “you know.. you’re the only person i can truly be myself with.” his eyes widen, “i.. i feel the same way..” he approves, running his fingers through your hair. “if only the boys could see you now.. they don’t know the real you.. do they?” you ask, creating eye contact with draco. “they don’t need to know me. only you do.” the heat from the fire surrounds the room, luring you into a soft slumber across his lap. in the morning, a soft light illuminates the chambers, you stretch your arms out in a soft fit, glancing around your shared room. “where.. where’s draco?” you question, seeing as you are back in your regular bed. you reminisce about last night, remembering the warmth from the fire as well as his fingers against your skin. suddenly, goosebumps arise all over your arms, “hey.. get up, we have class soon!” your friend yells, mid brushing their teeth and giggling at the fact that your hair is sticking every which way. you nod, hurrying towards the bathrooms to freshen up before class. pulling on your skirt as you walk out towards the great hall, finding your way past the secret door where you and draco once hung. you smile, remembering the night before as you find your seat in the back of your first class. you allow yourself to daydream as pansy walks into the classroom, sitting right across from you. “you weren’t in beds last night during role call.. where were you?” she snaps, pounding her first on the desk. “none.. none of your business, pansy. leave me be.” draco walks into the classroom with crabbe and goyle behind him, shooing them off as he walks behind pansy without her noticing. “move before i make you.” he snaps, brooding over her. “what? oh-... you two were together? oh that is rich.. i’ll be sure to let professor know his two students are sleeping together.” draco balls his hands into a fist and places them onto the table. “leave her alone and get out of here, speak nothing of this, or i will personally see to it that your time here is nothing but shit.” he spits, stepping closer to push her away. she groans, “you both deserve each-other... you know?” she soon grabs her things, moving towards the opposite ends of the room. he motions towards you, placing his hand under your chin, “are you okay, my love?” he says, forgetting where he is, letting out a cough so nobody notices or hears his concern. you giggle, “i’m alright. now.. go sit down.. and .... lets meet after class, yeah?” you ask, motioning him away as he smirks, winking at you before walking towards his seat.

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[gotmadison]

“kidding”

𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫

snores emerged from your dormitory as you continued on your restful night, it had been such a hectic day and with harry by your side 24/7 you barely got any alone time. of course, you loved having him there and being able to see him whenever - but you valued the moments you had alone to relax and recharge for the next day. you soon fell into a deep sleep when the creaking of the floorboards awoke you, halting you to grab your wand shouting a quick charm to stop the intruder. little did you know it was your clingy boyfriend, harry. you rubbed your eyes, “what are you doing here? shouldnt you be asleep?” you asked, groggily pulling the covers down from their place over your head. “i missed you and i couldnt get a wink of shut eye! ron kept farting in our dorms.” he sighed, “can i come lay with you?” he asked, motioning towards the empty side of your bed. “yeah, just close the door and try not to get hurt walking over here.” you muttered, opening the blankets to let your boyfriend in. the thought of sleeping together in your bed, alone, never crossed your mind - probably from the sleep exhaustion. he slid into your bed, sighing as he made himself comfortable beside you. he placed his arm over your side, leaning in towards the crook of your neck. “is this okay?” he whispered, your eyes fluttering open before slightly moving away from his touch. “sorry.. i just.. i’m not used to this and we never really.. have laid or been.. well intimate.” you stuttered, keeping your eyes locked on the wall to the side of you. he muttered a quick, ‘oh!’ before removing his arm. “im sorry.. i didnt.. i didnt think.” you apologized once more before assuring him of his place and where he can lay befofe you both fell into a deep sleep.

in the morning, you outstretced your  arms as you began to scan the room. ‘no sign of harry?’ you thought to yourself . your worries soon dissipated as he emerged through the common rooms a few moments later. “harry!” you said, fixing your tie as you walked down the stairs. “where did you go? you .. well skipped out on me.” you asked, patting down your skirt before making eye contact with him. “i didnt want to be a burden so i left early and got a few things done. my notes for potions are done, you can copy during breakfast.” his words seemed distant, definitely not like the harry you knew and loved. although physical affection was not your love language, you knew it was harry’s. “oh! well, okay. do you want to walk to breakfast with me?” you proposed, checking your watch. “i’ll see you there actually, i have to get something from ron.” he said through a smile, patting your arm before walking towards the rightwing stairs leading towards the boys room’s. ‘okay, what was that?’ you questioned, walking towards the great hall - alone, may i add. this was the first time in forever you didnt have him hanging off of your side and to admit it, you felt lonely and exposed. you sighed, sitting down next to luna. “hey lun, goodmorning darling. sleep well?” you asked, pouring a cup of orange liquid. “i did, quite particularly did you sleep well? i have seen how harry seems distant.. did something arise?” she asked, focusing on the small bird placed upon the table that she was mending its wing. “well.. wait, how did you know?” you asked, looking towards her side. “its very obvious, is it something to do with his clinginess? or his affection?” everytime you spoke to luna it was like she had already had this conversation with you before and she’s repeating it. “yeah.. weirdly enough.. he, well.. he came and slept in my bed and tried to cuddle me, but we havent been... you know, so i was scared.” she nodded, picking up the bird before giving it a soft kiss and wave goodbye. it was seen flying off happily in the distance, singing out songs of joy as it left to find its family. “you should tell him that, tell him that it scared you. he will understand. you can try to reverse it maybe.. act as if roles were reversed.” she smiled, grabbing her books before heading off.

a few hours after classes finally ended you sat in your common rooms, twiddling your thumbs as the last person left for their bedroom. you waitied for harry to arrive, anxiously. “y/n?” he asked, walking into the shared area with books in his hands. you stood, walking towards him to help pick up the books from his hands. “oh you dont have-“ he said, trying to hold on to a few. “it’s totally fine, babe. i got it!” you giggled, taking them up to his room. after getting settled, you walked over to him sitting at his desk and wrapped your arms around his shoulders. ‘it feels.. different when im giving the attention.’ you thought, even going as far to press a soft peck against his cheek: “now i know something is up. whats wrong y/n?” he asked, turning to face you. you huffed out, “fine.. you understand that last night.. i only.. well i only stopped you cuddling me because i was scared it would lead to something else! and i know we havent talked about it yet, but... harry if thats what you want i will do it. i want to do anything to make you happy.” your eyes swole with tears, wiping them away and sniffling. you couldnt lose him, he was your world and everything in it. his expression soon turned to concern as he pushed forward, taking your hands within his. “i never meant to scare you, and i want to do what you want to do. because, well.. i love you y/n. and i never want to make you feel uncomfortable or upset with my actions. i just thought , you didnt like me anymore..” you shook your head, letting a soft chuckle slip. “dont be blast, harry potter! theres no way in merlins green earth i’d ever not love you.” the words slipped from your lips as you spoke, his eyebrow cocking slightly. “love?” he asked, looking up at you with puppy dog eyes. “i love you, yeah.” you laughed, leaning forward. “and i love you.” he replied, pressing a peck against the tip of your nose. “lets start off slow with all of the hugging and kissing and work our way up, yeah?” he asked, to which you were thrilled. although it would take time - it was worth it to know the man you loved cared enough about your boundaries to stop and reflect on his actions before moving forward and harming you.

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“five minutes”

𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲

giggles and squeals erupted in the grand hall as flocks of students ran from class to class, making sure not to be late for anyone - especially not professor snape. you took a seat besides cedric, laughing as he begins his impression of snape. “you’re too much, diggory!” your words fill with enjoyment and excitement as he continues. draco’s lip quivers, looking across the classroom with his lips slightly ajar. “oh, pull yourself together.” he interjects rudely, causing the laughter to cease quickly. “no need to be sour, malfoy.” cedric snaps, finding his seat beside you and beginning to do his work. draco soon let out a long huff, pushing goyle and crab’s thing’s away from their desk as he spats, “move your shit. now.” they both stare in confusion as he whips his head backwards, looking towards you. he outreaches his palm in a loving way, smiling sweetly as he calls you over. “y/n? oh sweet darling, do come.” you tilt your head in confusion, pushing you seat slightly backwards, positioning yourself to walk towards where he sat, the smile on his lips still prevalent, almost a mockery of sorts. as soon as you reached the table, he stood, snaking his arm around your waist as he pulled you in close. “doesn’t it get cold back there? don’t you feel lonely, y/n?” he sneered, looking back towards crab and goyle. “i was perfectly.. fine.. back there with cedric.. malfoy..” your words come off as unsure, was that because you were happy to move closer to the front and not have to deal with cedric mumbling through class.. or was it because you dreamed of the day draco malfoy would notice you as an equal? he smirks, moving your chair by its leg closer towards himself. “no need to sit so far away, darling.” he whispers into your ear, placing his hand above your knee. your eyes widened in shock before quickly smacking his hand away, “malfoy, don’t think you are going to get handsy with me. you haven’t even taken me on a date yet!” scoffing, malfoy turns his head towards you, “didn’t your mum ever teach you any manners, malfoy?” you say, adjusting your skirt as you sat uncomfortable in the chair beside him. he cocks his head to the side, raising one eyebrow as he speaks, “meet me after class. you have five minutes to get to the commons. or else.” he mutters, being dismissed from the class as soon as he snaps his fingers. your eyes widen in shock, five minutes to get across the whole school? not happening. not in a million years. “didn’t i tell you to hurry up?” you hear, almost like a faint memory of what malfoy spoke earlier. you quickly pack your things, wishing the professor and your friends a lovely day as you run, tugging at the ends of your skirt towards the commons. “y/n.” you hear as you keep a look out, walking towards the door to the boys hall. “you’re late.” draco scoffs, holding a time stamp of five minutes and twenty two seconds. “better make it up to me then.”

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[gotmadison]

“point of view”

𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲

“well you see, so, you know.. in the muggle world we have polar bears, and you know they are white - but! did you know underneath their white fur their skin is a darker shade of grey!” you delightfully explained to your table. they nodded, “i think you have told us this before! but, did you ever find out about the homework from last night y/n?” cedric asked, although you loved your friends - sometimes they could take the fun out of everything! you nodded, dutifully handing him your parchment. “study up! alright? hand it back to me in a little. i’m going to sneak to the gryffindor table.” you sat up, deciding to walk towards the gryffindor table and take a seat next to hermoine. “hey!” you giggled, patting her shoulder. “oh god, we were just talking about you! werent we ron?” she asked, raising an eyebrow at the ginger boy in front of her. “oh, well.. i mean.. i” he stuttered out, deciding to grab another chicken thigh and shove it in his mouth to avoid speaking. you laughed out, “ron, you’re crazy! so, i tried to tell my table about polar bears today right, and they totally dissed me! they just asked for my homework.” you huffed out, looking towards ron as he blushed heavily. “i cant believe they would do that.” he said through his stuffed cheeks. “ron! close your mouth we can see all of the meat stuffed in there!” hermoine spat, throwing a napkin at him and laughing. “sorry..” he mumbled, placing the napkin over his mouth. “sorry about that, y/n. you

would think they would be more excited about the polar bears. especially since theyre muggle born. i mean, who wouldnt!” hermoine interjected, patting your shoulder. “we love your random facts, it gets us through the day!” ron smiled, wiping his hands and face before gathering his items. “i should be heading off.. i’ll.. well, i will see you in class y/n.” he smiled cheekily, the crimson blush returning to his freckled skin. he slightly tripped as he walked away, making sure you weren’t looking at the time of his fall before scurring off. “i should go make sure he’s okay? right?” hermoine cooed, “you like him, dont you?” she whispered. her eyes widened as her lips fell slightly ajar, “you really like him!” you giggled, nodding as you spoke, “yes.. maybe so.. i dont know.. what if he doesnt like me?” you asked, huffing out as you placed your head in your palms. “not like you?? y/n, he’s obsessed! he was just talking about you before you came. how you always bring a smile to his face, how you never let him down, how youre always there to let him know hes not alone! he was going on and on about your little muggle facts - to which he researched a few to tell you, he’s just too scared.” hermoine went on, detailing his little affinity towards you. “really??” you smiled, getting giddier by the second, “should.. well, should i go find him before class?” you asked, eyes widening. “yes! dont be shy! do it!” she egged you on, neville sitting down in rons past seat and agreeing. “i dont know whats going on but.. if hermoine says you should do it, then you should.” he smiled as you grabbed your items, running towards cedrics side to grab your parchments and running down the hall. it seemed like ron and harry had got caught up in the hallways talking - just to your luck! “ron!” you yelled, not caring about who else was around. “ron!” he turned around, smiling wide at you before waving. “hey ba.. y/n! whats up?” he stuttered, holding his books closer. “hi harry, can.. i have a few moments with ron alone? very quickly!” you begged, smiling as he nodded and winked at ron. “i’ll see you in class, ronald.” he laughed, walking away. “is.. is there something you need to talk about?” ron asked, his face still stained with the blush from before. “ron, i’m going to ask you a question and you have to tell me if i am wrong. if i’m not, then we have to do something about it!” you mumbled out, twiddling with your thumbs as you spoke. “what is it, y/n? are you okay?” he asked, placing a hand on your shoulder. “i.. i like you ron, and i want to know if you like me too. more.. more than a friend.” his eyes became huge, before stuttering out, “i.. i.. i do like you, a lot actually. more than.. friends. i didnt know how to tell you this, but, i’ve liked you since i met you years ago. you.. you make me happy.” you smiled, pulling him in close resulting in his drop of his books. you smiled into the crook of his neck before squeezing him tighter. “ronald weasley! i like you!” he smiled widely, holding you close to his body. “does.. does this make you my girlfriend?” he asked, pulling slightly away. “if you want it to be..” you added, cocking an eyebrow. “of course, why wouldnt i?” he asked, pressing a soft peck to your cheek.

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Harry Potter Universe

multiple characters

“forbidden affairs” harry potter x draco malfoy [request]

neville longbottom

“cookies and butterbeer” neville longbottom [request]

“homebodies” neville longbottom [request]

“melting” neville longbottom [request]

[18+] “cigarette daydreams” neville longbottom [request]

“snow fall” neville longbottom [request]

“sweet, sweet memories.” neville longbottom [request] 

“ice cream” neville longbottom [request]

“christmas morning” neville longbottom [request]

“amortenia” neville longbottom [request]

“truth or dare” neville longbottom [request] 

“misconception” neville long bottom [request] 

ron weasley

[18+] “hush” ron weasley smut [request]

“freckles” ron weasley [request]

“cinnamon sugar kisses” ron weasley [request]

“point of view” ron weasley [request]

draco malfoy

“mud-blood” draco malfoy

“troublesome lover” draco malfoy [request]

“five minutes” draco malfoy [request]

“secret rooms” draco malfoy [request]

“misery manor” draco malfoy [request]

harry potter

“golden” harry potter [request]

“apologies” harry potter [request]

“home for the holidays” harry potter [request]

“snowflakes” harry potter [request]

“kidding” harry potter [request]

luna lovegood

“raspberries and vanilla” luna lovegood [request]

regulus black

[18+] “an ode to married life.” regulus black [request]

“living in the dark” regulus black [request, part two ^]

headcannons

“dating a ravenclaw headcannon” neville longbottom [request]

“18+ submissive with ron” ron weasley [request]

“cuddles with ron” ron weasley [request]

“dating a hufflepuff headcannon” draco malfoy [request]

“fashion! reader headcannon” hermione granger

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[gotmadison]

“living in the dark”

𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐮𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤

your hands dragged against the velvet fabric of the dark curtains placed upon the large window sill. “i’m tired of all this darkness.” you huff, tugging at the curtains. “why can’t we ever incorporate some color? i’m tired of living in the dark!” you groan, feeling overly irritated by small things. a familiar voice calls out from downstairs, “darling? do you mind coming downstairs?” you sigh, realizing your complaints will be answered as you walk down the steps to the parlor entrance. “yes, darling?” you reply, keeping a hold of the arch. “you called.” his eyes turn to a smile, nodding and motioning you over towards his area. “come, sit.” he says, pulling out a chair for you. there sat his parents, walburga and orion black.

it was almost certain bad news was near if you heard from them. a chill runs down your spin as you take a seat, regulus pushing you closer towards the table. “do you want a cup of tea?” he asks, heading towards the stove top. “mother?” he glances over, both heads nodding in response. “please, darling.” you reply, looking towards his parents as his dad examines the flat. his mother’s eyes land onto you, almost scanning you for imperfections. “you don’t mind me asking...” she starts, regulus handing a cup of tea to you both, moving towards the cabinet to grab the sugar cubes, you began to blow towards the tea, taking a soft spit as she finished, “are you with a child?” regulus’ eyes widen as his dads in unison, a bright red blush soaks across your cheeks. in a fit, you burnt your tongue, almost spitting out your tea as she began again, “it’s very obvious, the flush of your cheeks, and you can tell the growth. you can see beneath your corset, miss.”

“well, mother.. we were.. well, waiting to tell you until afterbirth. it is.. extremely tricky at the moment due to the.. hunters.” regulus stutters, placing the sugars down onto the table. she shakes her head, placing her cup down. “none of that. we have a proposal.” she motions, elbowing her husband in the midst of conversation. “oh! of course, well yes - our proposal is.. to move into hiding. yes? perfect for you, and the... child..” he nods, alnost begging you to consider his proposal. “into.. hiding? why?” you ask, eyes widening at his words, you look towards regulus whose expression is extremely hard to pinpoint. was he upset? was.. well, was he considering? “mother, father.. this offer... it is much to worrisome to move in the middle of her pregnancy.” he answers, reaching for your hand over the table to sooth the stress visibly present. “we would handle it all, no stress. we would rather.. well you are protected in hiding. here, we are vulnerable. think about our offer. a cottage, hidden in plain sight for only you and your wife, and the child. safe from.. you know.” she sips at her tea, wanting her husband to continue. “ah! yes, brilliant idea darling. you see, moving to the country wouldn't be so bad. you are closer to us.” he smiles, almost sheepishly following after his wive’s orders.

regulus turns towards you, letting out a soft sigh as he strokes the prominent veins over your skin. “do.. well, do we have time to discuss?” you ask, looking towards his mother and back to regulus. “thats the.. only problem...” his father starts, “he knows where you are. if they find you, you could potentially be left dead. and if you aren’t dead, you will wish you were.” his mother continues, closing her fists intertwined. you weep softly, looking towards regulus as he pulls you into a deep hug, “it’s okay darling. it’s okay.” he says, soothing your head as he strokes softly at your hair. “if you will have it, we can have the entire house packed in mere seconds, we can leave as soon as possible.” his father interjects, his mother elbowing his stance. he looks in confusion, but soon realizes his affect on you and regulus. regulus places a soft kiss against your forehead, picking your chin up. “we have to do this, y/n. we have to get away. we need to be safe for our child.”

regulus’s eyes fill with water as he picks you up onto your feet, helping you stand and walk towards the door. you knew ultimately this was the best thing to do for your unborn child. his parents soon gather the house through magic, having all things packed in a matter of minutes into a giant suitcase. his father gathers the items in the suitcase and carries it out towards the car. you took one last look, admiring the house that regulus once grew in. “aren't you going to miss it, reg?” you ask, wiping down the mantle. you wrote a quick note to leave behind, “well, it’s not without it’s faults.” he jokes, “but, i will miss it. i will make new memories with you though.” you nod, taking his hand as you leave the note behind on the mantle. “for the new tenants, i ask you to treat the house as you would an injured bird. tend to its needs, care for its injuries, and nurture it to become better. if you do so, the house will return it’s favors.”

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[gotmadison]

“troublesome lover”

𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲

“where are you headed to, y/n? off to cry about your feelings in moaning myrtle’s bathroom?” draco sneers, letting out a few chuckles as him, goyle, and crab walk back towards the common rooms. “malfoy.. stop. stop right there.” you say, walking swiftly back towards his stature, “what is wrong with you? why are you always picking on me? what? what is it!” you yell out, clenching your fists. he turns back towards you, cocking his eyebrow, “what was that, y/n?” draco cocks, smirking as he questions your stature. “excuse me? answer me when i speak to you.” you tense up, body almost quivering as he yells loudly. “you.. you always pick on me.. and i dont understand why! what did i ever do to you?” you command, throwing your hands up. “what is wrong with you?” you yell. he smirks, dismissing goyle and crab. “shoo you incessant muggles. i’m tired of you following me!” he snaps, turning his head at a 45 degree angle to look towards the boys. he snaps, and almost at his wish - they run off, not looking back as he steps inches closer towards you. he places his pointer and index finger below your chin, tilting your face upwards to meet his gaze. “you know i fancy you, right?” he spits. a light blush runs across your cheeks as his sweet words spill off of his tongue. “you.. you do?” you mumbled, dumbfounded by his sudden interest in you. you had never assumed in a million years draco malfoy, the infamous malfoy boy, would fancy you. “of course, are you blind? hasn’t it been obvious? why do you think i tease you?” he said, eyes becoming more dilated. “well.. i didn’t.. i don’t know i don’t understand why..” you mumble, mouth barely moving. “you don’t understand? c’mon.. don’t be coy. you understand you are incredibly beautiful, don’t you?” your heart was beating incredibly fast as he spoke, sweat dripping down the back of your neck in anticipation, you croaked out, “well.. i just..” as a finger presses against your lips, he cracks a smile down to you. “lets go to the commons. i want to show you something.” he smirks, grabbing your waist as he swiftly moves you towards the right, shoving you towards the commons.

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“amortenia”

𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐦

a crisp breath of air fled through the classroom as you entered, walking close to your two best friends. glancing sheepishly across the room, you notice a dark vile with brass coverings, placed inside of a glass box. “what do you think? love potions?’’ your friend nudges you, “you could use that, little i can’t express my emotions for mr. longbottom.” they laugh, you shaking your head in a soft dismissal as you giggle. “i would tell him.. but you know, things are.. not the place i want them to be, yeah.” you justify your reasonings why you couldn’t just walk up to him and confess your affection. “it would be weird! what if he think’s i’m joking and turns me down! i will never recover!” you plead, taking a seat in the front two rows with your friends beside you. one of them murmurs, “don’t look now, but.. i think someone is staring at you.” your heart lept a few beats as you wait for a few seconds, turning your head to face neville, his eyes locked onto your figure, soon widening in embarrassment while snapping his head away. a deep crimson blush stains both of your faces as you turn back towards the front of the classroom. the other friend nudges you, :told you. maybe today will be your chance?” they giggle in unison, nudging your shoulders. “maybe..’ you smile slightly through your lips. 

with the classroom finally starting to proceed, your professor calls out a singular name, “neville. come over here, yeah?” they ask, head tilted in anticipation. “me, sir?” he chokes, pointing his index towards his face, “me? why me?’’ he cries out, leaving his books onto the desk, walking shyly towards the desk. “today students, we have amortentia; which is is the most powerful love potion in existence. It causes a powerful infatuation or obsession from the drinker. It has a distinctive mother-of-pearl sheen, and steam rises from it in characteristic spirals. be wary of what you may find out.” they wink, opening the small vile of dark liquid. “neville, care to take a whiff?” his eyes widen, “oh, that’s.. okay, professor..” he shakes slightly, reaching for the bottle. he leans down, taking in a whiff of the liquid, “what do you smell, mr. longbottom?” the professor questions, “well..” he replies, “i.. smell cinnamon? fall air? and.. pumpkin?” he tilts his head, wondering who could that be. sitting beside you, your friend turns towards you - almost knocking you out your seat. “hey...” she nudges, “didnt you have a pumpkin juice this morning?” your eyes widen, cupping your mouth as you smell your breath. shaking your head slightly, maintaining eye contact with your friend. “thank you, mr. longbottom. that is all. good job today.” the professor compliments, allowing the awkward boy to walk back to his seat. “you’re totally welcome for this.” your friend to the right says, raising her palm. “yes?” the professor acknowledged, “y/n would like to find out what we are doing first hand.” your eyes widen, “excuse me?” you ask her, elbowing her side. “everyone will get a chance, but since you are so kind - y/n. come up here.” you let out a huge sigh, looking towards neville as he blushes, trying to look down at his books without causing a scene. you walk almost tripping towards the front, apologizing as the professor hands you the vile. within the first seconds of the intoxicating rush, you began to feel your heart race to the max. “now, y/n.. what do you smell?” you look towards your friends, back at the professor, and towards neville before answering, “rosemary.. persimmons.. and.. parchment..”

after some time, neville’s eyes widen, dropping his books on accident towards the floor. “oh! i’m so .. i’m so sorry!” he squeaks, you take this as an opportunity to walk over, helping him gather his things. “are you alright?” you ask, watching as everyone leaves the classroom in a hurry, seeing as it’s about time for lunch in the great hall. the scent of rosemary overwhelmed your nostrils, “did.. did you work in herbology.. um, today?” you asked, stuttering out the words as you spoke. he nodded, silently speaking out, “you were... my amortenia.. the scent..” he implies, you letting a soft giggle escape your lips as you gathered his things. “you were mine too..” in a shy manner, he helps you stand, “will you.. go to the yule ball with me?” you nod quickly, embracing him into a sweet hug, wrapping your arms around his smaller waist. “i will..” you smile against his sweater, “c’mon, let’s go.. i want to show you this new plant species.” he smiles, grinning quite wide as he grabs your hand. “is.. is that okay to.. hold your hand?” he asks, not wanting to let you go. “of course.”

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[gotmadison]

“𝟏𝟖+ 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐫𝐨𝐧”

𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧

if ron were to ever be put in a submissive position, which (i think he would thoroughly enjoy) he would be 1. extremely vocal, and 2. very affectionate.

in his time as a sub, he would have learned the more he refrains from taking control the more he would get in return.

whether that be more time spent peppering soft kisses down his figure, or even more time watching you pleasure yourself.

regardless, ron is a type a submissive. needy, not so greedy, but pushes you to the point where you cant tell if he’s annoying or genuinely turning you on.

the way i see it going down would be after a quidditch match, him, sweaty and tired, coming out of the shower after winning the match for gryffindor.

you simply wanted to make him relax, feel more comfortable after his victory so that prompted you to instruct him towards his bed, laying him down on a soft pillow before straddling his waist, seizing control from his hands.

he would have the best cries, the best moans, whimpers, and whines. it would be heaven to your ears, only moreso making you want to go further with him, wanting to see how far you could push the dominant role.

considering his dominant role in the bedroom normally, i feel as though ron would throughouly enjoy having the ropes taken from his hands, allowing him to experience the same amount of pleasure you do when in a similar situation.

forgive me lord for i have sinned but i think he would have a name calling kink such as mommy, daddy, etc.

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