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eunoiathewriter · 2 years

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hi !!! i absolutely love your writing ! would u mind doing another harry potter imagine? thank u </3

H. POTTER X F!READER

Synopsis It's hard to stay cool when the girl you have a crush on is right there beside you.

Word Count: 2.2k

Harry and Ron yawned in unison as they walked through the woods, following Arthur Weasley, who was in the lead, with Charlie and Fred and George close at his heels, Ginny and Hermione in the middle, and lastly, the two boys. Now, both of them were excited for the Quidditch World Cup, don't get them wrong, but this whole waking up before the crack of dawn to Hermione throwing pillows at them was not exactly their favourite part of it all.

The morning, however, had been all but calm, Molly had heard Fred and George trying to smuggle Ton-Tongue Toffees out of the house to sell, even after they got scolded for what happened with Dudley. Harry's cousin having eaten one that Fred and George dropped with the intent of him eating it, causing Dudley's tongue to grow in size. This made Molly yell at the two twins just before they left.

The woods were calm in the early summer morning, with fog still on the ground. Birds had started to wake up, and you could hear them sing as they flew above the tree tops. Harry had to admit that the woods close to the burrow were quite cozy. But he was broken from his own thoughts as Ron poked him and pointed out how far back from the others they were. Jogging to catch up with the others.

"Arthur!" The boys then heard a man call out. "It's about time, son."

"Sorry Amos, some of us got a bit of a sleepy start." Arthur jokingly looked back at Ron, who yawned.

It then dawned on Harry when they came closer that it was Amos Diggory and Cedric Diggory who stood there. Harry had talked to Amos once before when the man was happy over Hufflepuffs' win last year. However, this meant another person should be there, so Harry started to look around for her.

"This is Amos Diggory, everyone. Works with me, at the Ministry. " Arthur said proudly and then turned to the brown-haired boy beside the man. "This strapping young lad must be Cedric, am I right?"

Cedric smiled at the man and extended his hand to shake hands with Arthur, smiling brightly. "Yes, sir." He answered before looking up at the big tree above them.

"y/n? Are you coming or what?" Cedrict asked his sister, who had gone unnoticed, where she sat up in the tree. When Harry spotted the girl, he smiled.

y/n grinned at her brother before she tossed down her backpack for him to catch and jumped down so she landed beside Amos. Making sure her stance was stable before she straightened out.

"Well, that's quite and entrance y/n." Arthur put a hand in her shoulder and she smiled.

"Thank you."

"Alright, this way." Cedric spoke up as he started motioning towards where they were going to go. So everyone started walking, and just before Cedric got too far, he tossed the backpack back to his sister.

"You carry your own shit," He told her.

"Cedric," Amos warned the boy, and he held up his hands in retreat and showed the others the way.

y/n was just about to join in and walk with Harry when her dad stopped him. He was amazed to have Harry Potter himself with them, and she could see Harry glancing over at her. She shrugged at him and joined Hermione and Ginny.

"I don't remember your brother being so good-looking, y/n." Hermione hooked her arm through y/n's.

"Ew, Mione. That's my brother. Plus he's way too old for you."

"Who says he's too old?" Ginny asked with a raised brow, and it made y/n groan.

"Are you aware that we can hear you?"Fred then turned to the girls.

"And if we can, then Cedric probably can too." Geroge chimed in.

"Yeah, well, ego boost for him then, I guess." y/n rolled her eyes and unhooked her arm from Hermione when she saw her dad walk past to catch up with Arthur. She slowed her steps and, quite quickly, was at Harry's side.

They both started to engage in conversation with one another. They talked about everything from the joke candy and things that Fred and George had been making or trying out during the summer to this mystery thing that was to happen at Hogwarts during the year. Harry joined in with all that he heard from Arthur and y/n told all that she had gathered from her dad. They're both thinking about what it could be.

But the topic soon changed to Quidditch. Of course, Harry was proudly standing with Bulgaria, but y/n were strongly against this. She was rooting for Ireland. They talked back and forth about why their team had to win. "Bulgaria has Viktor Krum. He's the best seeker of all."

"Oh please, he's all looks. Plus, Bulgaria play dirty most of the time; they're like the equivalent of when Flint was still captain of the Slytherin team. "

"No they don't!" Harry argued back, and it made Ron turn.

"You have no idea what you're talking about y/n, Viktor Krum will make sure Bulgaria wins." Ron spoke proudly, the boy being starstruck by the well-known seeker.

"Well, Ireland has Connolly," Fred piped in.

"And Quigley." Geroge also joined in.

"See!" y/n motioned towards the twins. "Fred and George are on my side; Ginny and even Hermione, who's not into Quidditch all that much, are rooting for Ireland. You and Ron are literally the only people who are hoping Bulgaria wins just because you're in love with Viktor Krum. "

A whole argument started between all the Weasley kids, Harry and y/n. All of those who were for Ireland were arguing back and forth with the two boys and counting up reasons as to why Ireland was going to win. It was all just fun, ending with all seven of them starting to laugh.

After a little while, they had been walking for a good hour already. Harry was about to say something to y/n but instead when he turned to her, he instead got fixated on her. Eyes looked over her features, having missed her over the summer. He could feel his cheeks slowly growing warmer and warmer the more he looked at her, and soon enough he had to avert his eyes from her as it felt like his face was on fire. Harry was quite sure his cheeks were red, but he hoped to Merlin they weren't.

Surely enough, they reached the portkey, although it made Harry frown as they walked closer, as he had no idea what a portkey was. "Just over there." Amos told everyone, and Harry's frown deepened at the sight of an old boot.

Harry tugged at y/n's sleeve before asking her. "Why are they all standing around that manky old boot?"

"That isn't just any manky old boot, mate," George cut in before y/n could answer.

"It's a portkey," Fred finished as he, George, and y/n moved into position.

"Time to go!" Arthur called.

"What's a portkey?" Harry was confused.

"Ready? After three. One, two," Amos started counting, but y/n quickly looked up at Harry.

"Harry!" And with that, Harry grabbed onto the boot.

"Three."

It all started to spin, or more like they all started to spin. Slowly but surely, they lifted up from the ground up into the sky, still spinning around. Everyone except Cedric, Amos, and Arthur screamed at the continued spinning. Though the twins were screaming in cheer.

When Arthur then suddenly told them all to let go of the boot, they all clinged onto it like a life line, making all except the older Diggorys go wide-eyed. Hermione immediately protested, even though she was slowly feeling sick to her stomach from the continued spinning. They all, however, did as the man had instructed them to and all dropped to the ground. Then, hitting the ground, all of them groaned and huffed at the sudden impact of the ground.

y/n looked up from where she lay on her stomach, coming to find that Harry was only about a metre away from her. "Ouch,"

Harry sat up and nodded at her, and when he turned he could see Amos, Cedric, and Arthur, all three coming down much more gracefully than any of the others. They are certain to land on their feet. All of them were grinning from how funny all the others had landed. "I bet that cleared your sinuses, ey?" Arthur asked as the three of them landed.

Cedric was quick to help Harry get on his feet, extending an arm for him to get pulled up. Earing a smile from the younger boy as he went to help his sister. "Oh, how nice of you, Ced."

"Aw, did my baby sister get hurt?" Cedric asked sarcastically. He pulled her up to stand too, and both of them laughed. The bantering between them was just a big joke to them.

"Come on!" Arthur called as he started to walk up the hill to where camp was. It made y/n smile brightly as she immediately grabbed Harry's arm and pulled him along. "You're going to love this!" It made Harry flush a crimson colour as she pulled him along with her to join the others.

Oh god did he like her.

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The sun had begun to set over the field where the Quidditch World Cup was being held. The sky turned orange and was slowly becoming a dark blue that would make the stars and constellations of other solar systems visible. It was still pretty warm out, not overly warm but warm enough that not a lot of clothes were needed to keep warm.

People were making their way to their seats. Many had chosen to sit in the boxes in the middle of the stadium. It was a stadium bigger than Harry had ever seen. Now, he was not exactly looking to play Quidditch professionally, but to play at a stadium like this would definitely be something unforgettable.

All of them were looking around in amazement while making their way further up, Arthur in the lead. They were on their way to the top, which was a wise decision.If they were to stay by the boxes, they would have to squeeze together with other people. But if they were to be furthest up in the stadium, they would not have to fight for space with others and would have better sight than others.

"Blimey dad, how far up are we?" Ron asked as they stopped from having been climbing from the lowest level and were about thirty stories below the top.

Just as Arthur was about to answer, another man's voice cut in. One that they all knew very well and one that made Harry roll his eyes. "Well, put it this way, if it rains, you'll be the first to know." Lucius Malfoy smiled evilly at them.

y/n and Harry stood by the railing, looking down at Lucius and Draco, who were on the lower level. It was unusual to see Draco without his slytherin uniform. Instead, he was wearing a black suit, which did not seem at all practical. Draco laughed at his father's statement.

When they started to continue walking, Draco looked up at the others and smirked. "Father and I are in the minister's box, by personal invitation from Cornelius Fudge himself."

"Don't beast, Draco." Lucius stopped Draco with his cane, making the boy rub the spot where the cane had laned. "There's no need with these people."

Draco then looked up at them again. When he saw y/n however, a sly smile made its way to his lips. It was no news to most people that Draco Malfoy had taken an interest in the Hufflepuff girl. However, y/n had zero clue about that. The look Draco gave y/n made Harry roll his eyes. A feeling of annoyance was bubbling up inside him. No, not annoyance, but jealousy.

Before the two Malfoys could say anymore, Harry grabbed y/n's shoulder and started to turn her around so they could wall off. But Lucius Malfoy was not done as he slammed the snake part of his cane down on Harry's hand before it could leave the railing. It made y/n and the others turn just like Harry.

"Do enjoy yourself. While you can. " Lucius smiled unkindly at Harry before relinquishing his hand and walking off with Draco at his heels. But Dracos' eyes still stayed tranced to y/n.

"Are you all right, Harry?" Arthur asked.

"Yeah, just fine."

"Well, let's keep moving then. "We don't want anyone taking our place, do we?"Amos called from where he stood, and everyone began working their way up the stairs.

"Are you sure you're fine?" y/n turned to Harry as they waited to start climbing the stairs.

"Y-yeah, I'm fine. Nothing big. " Harry stuttered as he once more felt his cheeks heat up. But this time, it seemed like y/n noticed and it made him avert his eyes from her.

y/n smiled as she quickly gave him a peck on the cheek, taking the boy by surprise. "Good, now come on."

Harry couldn't fight the grin that broke out on his face when y/n turned and grabbed a hold of his hand to start wall up the stairs.

Oh boy.

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mischiefm4n4ged · 2 years

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Sensitive | Harry James Potter x GN reader

Pairing: sub!harry dom!reader gender neutral reader

Summary: you edge and overstimulate harry in a broom cupboard

Warning: smut 18+, minors please don’t interact!! Spit kink, edging, overstimulation, semi-public

Word count: ~ 2,6k

You pull Harry into the cupboard, hand holding his in a deceivingly soft way. It was dark and there wasn’t much room but it was definitely bigger than some of the other cupboards around here. You gently close the door and put a locking charm on it and then turn the light on.

“What-“ he started but you shove him lightly further into the empty cupboard, until his back hit the wall. His cheeks turned red when he realized his position, under your gaze and trapped between your arms.

“Harry…” you weren’t sure what you were gonna say, you just knew you needed him. You knew you needed him to distract you. You needed to ruin him, strip him down and see how much he can take. “You’re so cute” is what came out of your mouth, how could you be so soft while thinking all these thoughts?

“Thank you” he responded in a whisper, gulping and looking away from your eyes.

“My love, you know I’ve been watching you today and I’m not quite happy with how you’re behaving” you said and Harry looks at you with big, questioning eyes.

“What have I done?” He asked and you could see he was thinking through his entire day.

“You’re teasing me baby, with your pretty eyes and your soft lips, I couldn’t stop staring at them” you press your forehead to his, your hands going to his face. You were so close that he took the opportunity to lick your lips in a teasing manner. You yanked his head back in a warning. But you couldn’t resist his lips so you kissed him hard, forcing him to open his mouth and allowing your tongue in.

“ m’sorry…” harry mumbles into your lips and grips your hips tightly in his hands, still not taking you seriously. You had to show him who was in charge today. You separated yourself from him, pulling his arms up and pinning them to the wall causing him to whimper slightly.

“Keep your hands to yourself pretty boy, or you’ll be truly sorry” you warned and there was a flash in his eyes and if you weren’t so familiar with his reactions or mannerism you wouldn’t recognize it was a flash of submission.

“Yeah?” He questions, his bratty attitude slightly shining through. “We both know you cave once you hear me beg once.” He said, smirking, and it was like a personal attack. It happened once, once. You had tried punishing Harry by edging him and only by the second round his pleas and whines had you in a puddle of softness toward your boyfriend. You didn’t let him see your flustered self and instead challenged the dom inside you.

“You’re gonna regret this baby…you really shouldn’t have said that…” you let his arms drop and cross yours on your chest and take a step back from him. “Muffliatio” you casted the spell quickly, knowing Harry would be more than vocal.

Your eyes lingered and the look of intimidation slowly creeped on Harry’s face. He nervously bit his lips and his eyes darted around the room, landing on everything except you, his hands were wringing together and he was slowly balancing from one foot to the other.

“Strip.” You said making him quickly whip his head up to look at you. “Didn’t you hear me? I said strip.” Your voice was calm but there was an undertone of warning that Harry caught up on quickly.

He started with his sweater, slowly pulling the zipper down, teasingly. Slipping one arm out then the other and throwing it on the floor a few feet away.

“Faster.” You ordered, trying to stay patient and give him a chance. But he didn’t take it. He continued to slowly take his shoes off one after the other, pushing them aside. You saw the tiny smirk on his face and that was it. You strode towards him,pulling him by the belt and aggressively yanking it open. You pull down his pants and lift off his shirt. There was a chair in the corner so you summon it to Harry and pushed him down.

“I know what you were doing last night, without me…” you said and he seemed to tense up a little. You put your hand on his clothed member, slowly palming it. “You were playing with this desperate little cock of yours, without my permission.”

“I- I wasn’t” Harry whimpered and his chest moved quickly trying to contain his arousal.

“Don’t lie to me baby, there’s no use” you caress his chin and jaw, only to then forcibly grab his face. “Open your mouth” you ordered and he obliged. Something that always put Harry in subspace almost immediately was spit in any shape or form so you spit forcibly into his mouth, making sure not to break eye contact. His eyes were shifting and he was submerged in the right headspace, he was now truly under your control.

“What’s our safe word love?” You asked just to stay safe.

“Pink” he responded quietly.

“Good boy.” You praised and in turn, there was a twitch in Harry’s pants. “I’m gonna punish you today, do you know why?”

“Mhm” he said and looked away in shame.

“Use your words. Do you think you deserve this punishment?”

“Yes.” Harry admitted and you smirked, glad that he wasn’t putting up a fight. You tug at the waistband of his pants and pull them down under his ass. His hard cock sprung onto his stomach, a whimper escaping his lips.

“So hard already? I haven’t even touched you.” You said and start kissing his neck and toying with his nipples. His whimpering became louder as you left hickeys onto his neck. “So pretty.” You praise and sure enough his cock twitched again.

“Mhm feels good” he whimpered.

“Did I ask you to speak?” You ask and he shakes his head, “no I didn’t, then why did you open this filthy little mouth hm?”

“m’sorry im sorry” he whimpers and you can’t help but chuckle at the state he was in. You pinch his nipple hard just as you take his swollen cock in your hand, slowly squeezing it.

“mmh-nng” his chest heaves as if he was getting soaked in cold water, and his hands went to your arms trying to steady himself.

“Hands behind your back love” you whisper in a fake gentleness which you loved to use against him because he usually does exactly what you want. You rub his cock in your hand, watching the foreskin pull back and forth from around the tip and back down the shaft.

Harry’s hips thrusted into your fist trying to get as much pleasure as he could but you wouldn’t have it. Your hand collided with his thigh, not hard enough to hurt but it was loud enough to give him a warning.

You jerked his cock with one hand as the other went to his lips, inserting two fingers for him to suck on and muffle his precious moaning.

The view of him sucking on your fingers, with sweat glimmering on his forehead, his eyes big like a puppy waiting for a treat and the sounds from his throat was almost too much for you. You sink down to your knees, between his legs and help him scoot closer to the edge of the seat. He moans, knowing what was to come.

“Shh…” you shushed him and placed kisses on his thighs, sucking and biting on the skin to leave hickeys. “So pretty. Look at you leaking already…” you collect the precum with your fingers and signal to him to lean down. “lick them clean” you ordered and he gulps before doing as you said. His tongue picked up every last drop as his face revealed his shame.

“Good boy” you praised and pulled him in for a kiss, loving how you could still faintly taste his cum on his tongue. The kiss left you breathless and your lips swollen but you decided it was time to play with your toy.

You engulfed his cock slowly, licking the head first and going down until you hit the base. The feeling of his cock nearly down your throat, stretching it open, had you rolling your eyes back. You bobbed your head, enjoying the moans and whimpers from Harry who suddenly made the mistake of grabbing your hair.

“Incarcerous. behave.” you casted the spell with your wand and a small rope tied Harry’s wrists together behind his back and gave his thigh another slap.

“Sorry sorry sorry” He whimpered, eager to return to your previous task. You quickly take him back in your mouth, swirling your tongue and hollowing your cheeks.

“Please” he whined, bucking his hips slightly. “Please, I’m close” he breathed and you removed yourself again with a plop of his cock leaving your mouth.

“It’s only been a few minutes, you already wanna cum? You came alone last night right after I had rewarded you with a blowjob right? Played with your sensitive cock Hmm? And now you wanna cum again? You’re just so desperate for an orgasm, like a little horny slut?” You said and watched as he lost it with each word out of your mouth.

“m’sorry, please sorry sorry I’m a slut please please” he blabbered.

“Please what?“

“Let me cum please” he whimpered and you shook your head.

“You’ll have to wait and if you’re a good boy I will let you cum.” You smiled and he let out a pathetic whine and desperate nods. So you put your mouth back on his member, squeezing it with your cheeks, your hands caressing his thighs at the same time.

“ahh hnn-g I can’t- hold it-“

You pull back, edging him once more and he whines, his hips bucking from the lack of stimulation.

“I Wanna see you cry with frustration. I wanna teach you a lesson babyboy, you should never disobey me.” You said and started pumping his cock again. This time it only took 30 seconds for him to get close and you edged him again.

“Pleaase, mmnhhh” his voice was low and raspy, his eyes glazed over in submission and his face scrunched up in pleasurable pain. “Please, please please…” he pleaded over and over again. You smirked at him and dragged a finger down a nerve in his cock, laughing as it twitched.

If you had done this in any other situation where Harry was not feeling subby you’d be done for, he would force his cock down your throat and fuck your face until he orgasmed. But Harry being like this, so soft and compliant, you were free to tease him and you loved that control.

After waiting for a few moments you put him in your mouth again, willing to let him touch the back of your throat with each movement. It was very quick this time, his pleas never stopping and you separated yourself.

“Ahh, look at you all worked up and we are just getting started. What’s wrong? You regret that you broke the rules don’t you?”

“Yes yea sorry I’m sorry please…please” he look at you with his pleading face and you fought against the soft dom inside you by letting him down your throat again.

“ahh ahh g-gonna-“ he moaned only a few seconds later and you pulled away, laughing at the loud whine he let out.

“No no please please” he begged, his eyes tearing up slightly.

“Please what, what was it you wanted, again?” You asked, pretending to have forgotten.

“Please I wanna cum…let me cum I’m begging” his tears trailed down his cheeks.

“Aw love don’t cry, it only makes me wanna ruin you more.” You smirk and caress his thighs.

“Please let me cum I need it so badly”

You fisted his cock, with your lips around the precum coated head, quickly pulling him close to the edge.

“I can’t I can’t please please” he sobbed and you knew he truly wouldn’t be able to hold back anymore, being that he hasn’t been trained enough yet, you decided to let him cum.

“Cum for me Harry” you moaned and returned quickly to his cock, feeling his hips thrust into you, his arse leaving the chair, followed by a stream of hot liquid squirting down your throat.

“I’m cumming I’m- fuck!” He cursed loudly, riding out his orgasm. You stand up, pulling his head back by the hair, not allowing him to see the arousal on your face. His lips were separated due to all the moans he let out so you took the opportunity to spit in his mouth, a mixture of saliva and his own cum.

“Swallow” you ordered and he did as he was told. “Good boy.” You said and without warning started jerking his cock hard and fast, collecting the remaining cum between your fingers.

“too much too much please no… please it’s too-“

“Shut up.” You grab his face roughly, “you wanted this, you wanted to cum so I’m gonna help you cum. Again. And it might hurt a little.”

“Please stop” he pleaded as if you hadn’t just told him to shut up, you lightly smack his face causing him to moan.

“Shut the fuck up”

“Mhmmm” he resorted to whining and writhing under your hold. More precum leaked from his cock, building up in your fist.

“You like it don’t you? I can see you do. Moan for me” you say and Harry does. He moans loud and more intensely than the previous round. His tears were streaming down his face and his nose adorably red.

“Fuck I’m close!” He moaned and you couldn’t stop you wanted him to cum again. Your hand held his face again, making eye contact.

“Keep your eyes on me, want you to look at me while you cum.” You raised your eyebrows as his face slowly turned as he get closer to his orgasm. His mouth open, his eyes teary and rolled back. The moans grew louder until he came, eyes squeezed shut despite his efforts to keep them open.

“So gorgeous, such a good boy.” You praised but your hand didn’t leave his cock. You pumped it slowly, waiting for him to react to the overstimulation.

“Okay okay stop stop please I can’t take it I can’t.” He repeated as the sensations overwhelmed him. “Ah ah ahaaah” he let out whines and squirmed under you, trying to get away.

“Be still.”

“I can’t Please please fuck”

“I’m gonna make you cum again, just like what you asked for.” You smirk and kiss his wet cheeks. He whines in response, looking down at his twitching cock in your hand. A few thrust and he started bucking his hips for more.

“ahh so precious when you’re desperate to cum. I can play with you all night, like a little fucktoy.” You said and caress his cheek.

“Fuck” he stretched out his moan, having it echo in the small cupboard. “Fuck me please fuck me”

“Aww so eager. You were just telling me to stop and now you wanna cum again, aren’t you an adorable little puppy in heat?”

“Yes yes. I am, I am.” He moaned and writhed for something to grab on.

“Cum then cum for me” you ordered and just at your words his cock spurted cum everywhere, his chest heaved and his tears were mixed with sweat.

You continued overstimulating him, not quite satisfied with the punishment yet.

“aaah aaaah” he practically yelped at the feeling in his cock, twisting his body in different directions to get away from it. “It hurts!“ he said and cried with his lip between his teeth.

“it’s too much, now? Did you learn your lesson? Hmm?” You ask.

“Yes yes please stop please”

“What did you learn baby?” You squeeze him harder.

“aaaah- i shouldn’t cum without permission!” He said between hiccups and sobs.

“Want me to stop?” You wanted a quick last tease before letting him go.

“Please yes please stop It hurts” he moaned and you let him go with one last thrust. He was a whimpering mess, still bucking his hips into the air.

“There we go” you peck his lips as he exhaled with a grunt.

“You’re so pretty, so pretty. You were so good baby, the best baby boy” you praised and kissed his crying face. You helped him clean with your wand and helped him dress again.

“I- i really want a hug…” he stuttered and you were immediately embracing him with a warm hug, not willing to see the one you love so distraught.

“I love you so much… you’re the best boy ever” you praised and let him bury his head in your shoulder.

“I love you too” he mumbled, sounding tired and you knew that a good nap was needed.

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amaywrites · 2 years

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Bellatrix: I’m thirsty

* licks blood from her arm*

Bellatrix: refreshing

Tom: you get more weird every day

Rodolphus: Welcome to my world tommy boy.

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witchthewriter · 1 year

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𝐁𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐬/𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞

⤷ gender neutral, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!

a/n: All Houses are included!

ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ

ISTP

Gryffindor

Neutral Good

Leo Sun, Aries Moon, Sagittarius Rising

𝑺𝑭𝑾🌿

𝑰𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒂 𝑺𝒍𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏

𝑹𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔

・ Yearning From Afar ・Enemies to Acquaintances to Friends to Lovers ・Don’t Tell Anyone We Hooked Up

𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝑷𝒍𝒐𝒕 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆:

Holiday Romance

・You saw Harry as nothing but an attention seeker at first. Surely someone couldn’t be that famous without doing something shady

・Draco was incessant that Harry was scum (even if you didn’t like Draco) you could hear him talking about Harry from your corner in the common room

・When it was Christmas, you chose to stay at Hogwarts, rather than go home, where your family would be gathered.

・You were both a little lonely, but honestly, you didn’t know how it happened. Maybe it was the mistletoe, but you and Harry had found yourself kissing in the hallway on Christmas Eve.

・You often told Draco to shut up, which invited taunts from many Slytherins (your friends stood up for you though. That’s one of the things about Slytherin, once you’re friends, you’re friends forever.)

・Your relationship was formed after Hogwarts, when you bumped into each other in Diagon Alley

・From there your romance was a whirlwind of passion, desire and need.

・Harry felt like there was no one else for him. No one could make him feel this way.

・He moved in with you, a small apartment in the Wizarding World.

・You both have important jobs in the Ministry

・Promising the Wizarding World that there would never be a threat like Voldemort, ever again.

・You would climb the social and political ladder

・Harry as an auror, you’re both a formidable pair

・You’ve promised each other to be home for dinner. That’s your relationship promise, because if you can’t spend any time together - then what’s the point

・You spend a lot of time with Hermione, collaborating as she’s Head of the Muggle department.

・Harry isn’t very organised, and you make sure that the things he needs are ready for him in the morning

・In return, Harry makes dinner at night. Growing up with the Dursleys meant he knew how to make food for both himself and three other people. He specialises in bacon by the way

𝑰𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒂 𝑯𝒖𝒇𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒑𝒖𝒇𝒇

𝑹𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔

・ Emotional Support Animal In Human Form ・Isn't Scared of Anything (Harry) x Worries About Everything (You) ・Secret Admirer

𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝑷𝒍𝒐𝒕 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆:

You’ve Been In Love With Him For Years But He’s Never Noticed You

・You felt sorry for Harry Potter. He could never catch a break. That’s what you told your friends when they wiggled their eyebrows and nudged your shoulder

・ You often gazed at him from across the room, normally in Charms class. Your friends would have to nudge you to get you to focus

・Good friends with Luna and Neville. You were always someone that people felt comfortable being around

・Literal human Hobbit. You love your common room, and your dorm is a reflection of that. There are plants everywhere, with vines growing up the yellow walls and sunlight filtering in through the round windows.

・That’s what you missed most about Hogwarts, and you based your home off of that. Harry absolutely loves it. It reminds him of the Burrow.

・Back at Hogwarts, it wasn’t until Luna pointed out how much Harry calmed down when he was around you that you thought you could have a chance. That maybe he might want you.

・You didn’t get your chance until two years later, in the 7th year.

・You had stayed at Hogwarts, even though it had turned from a magical home to a foreboding fortress.

・You were in charge of the younger years. They saw you as a safe person. And they knew you would do anything for them.

・Kind of like a mother/father/parental hen. They flocked to you, shadowing you wherever you went.

・That’s what Harry admired about you. At the end of the battle, he sought you out. Grabbing your face in his hands, he kissed you fiercely.

・You’ve been together ever since

・Luna and Neville visit you often, in your little cottage not too far from civilisation.

・There’s a running creek nearby and many acres of land for animals to roam. Both your pets and wild ones.

・There’s always something baking in the oven; cake, pie, cupcakes, etc.

・Harry hates having to go to work. He just wants to stay home and bask in the peace. The dishes clean themselves, just like at the Burrow.

・Little gadgets that George has created and gifted to you and Harry

・There’s a whole library of books, your own collection and ones from Hermione

・The kettle is always ready to boil because visitors love to come over

𝑰𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒘

𝑹𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔:

・Best Friend to Lovers ・Shared Past ・Found Family

𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝑷𝒍𝒐𝒕 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆:

Friends From Before The Adventure

・You knew Harry before Hogwarts

・There was a park that you often visited, sometimes with your siblings, but mostly by yourself. It was a quiet place where you could go to sit and read

・Harry saw you there, always with a new book, sometimes you brought several just in case you were sick of one and wanted to read another

・He didn’t understand it then, but what he felt was a sense of camaraderie. That he wasn’t alone even when he felt lonely

・Harry didn’t see you on the Hogwarts Express. But he did see you before the sorting ceremony. You both shared a smile of excitement and recognition

・Your best friend was Hermione Granger. Where she was studious and always had to have the right answer, you often reminded her that the world isn’t black and white - we all live in the grey.

・Harry liked that you and Hermione were close, it meant it was easier for him to be friends with you as well. He had hoped you would’ve been put in Gryffindor. He was sorely disappointed

・You and Harry like to doodle things to each other. It’s a magic piece of paper that’s charmed to make the picture move. It could be a heart that’s beating, or a happy face that’s blowing you a kiss.

・Before Hogwarts, Harry used to hate his birthday. He knew no one cared. And then during Hogwarts, it was never forgotten. After leaving school, Harry was worried that once again, it would be forgotten. He had never told you explicitly. But you knew.

・You always made it a big affair. Every year you do a different thing, to make up for all those lost birthdays. Sometimes you do two or three things for Harry, telling him that he deserves to have fun. His childhood was stolen by the Durselys, and you want to give it back to him.

・You create an album for Harry every year on his birthday. It’s pictures of the past, and each year they get more and more recent.

・Luna has painted a few things for the two of you. You cherish them so much. One is a painting of you, Harry, Neville and Luna sitting around the table all waving at the camera. She used the image as a reference and it’s very beautiful. She captured the light so brilliantly.

𝑰𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒂 𝑮𝒓𝒚𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒓

𝑹𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔

・ It’s Always Been You ・Childhood/Teenage Crush ・Pretends Not To Like Each Other

𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝑷𝒍𝒐𝒕 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆:

Belated Love Epiphany

・You have a lot of main character energy

・Even if you aren’t an excitable person, you still capture the attention of others. There’s something about your aura that others are drawn to.

・Harry noticed you before you noticed him.

・But his feelings weren’t realised until the 7th year - but he thought it was too late. Until you had kept up the fort with Ginny and the others

・He saw how brave and powerful you were at that moment. You had become one of the leaders, particularly one that defended those who were targeted. You had put yourself on the line, to make sure no one else suffered.

・You were respected by everyone at Hogwarts, everyone who was on the side of Harry Potter

・You were injured really badly in the battle and were in a coma for a few weeks. Luckily you woke up, and there was Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Neville, Luna, Seamus, Dean and Cho.

・Harry had visited you every day at the hospital. He was so worried that you wouldn’t wake up. That he wouldn’t get the chance to tell you his feelings.

・You love taking photos of yourself and Harry. He’s a bit hesitant in them, well he was at first. Now he realises how important they are. He absolutely cherished the photographs of his parents, and you want to memorialise everything you can. Just in case.

・Sometimes Harry can drift off into his own thoughts, and you bring him back down to earth.

・He’s worried that his scar will hurt again, and the evil he sacrificed so much for, will come back. You have to remind him that Voldemort will never come back.

・You visit Hermione and Ron a lot. Weekly actually.

・You have a dog, your own owl, and a cat that had once been a stray

・You both have PTSD. Harry’s is because of childhood trauma, Voldemort and all the horrors that he’s had to face throughout his time at Hogwarts.

・He always makes sure the doors are locked and there are multiple protective enchantments around the house.

・There are photographs of Dumbledore and McGonnagal on the wall near the entrance

・And you tell Harry that even though Snape was in love with his mother, it didn’t mean he was absolved of all his wrongdoings.

・Hagrid loves coming over, but he can’t fit in the house so you make tea and biscuits for outside

𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑷𝒆𝒕 𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒀𝒐𝒖:

Harry was a bit hesitant to call you any pet names. He didn’t grow up in a good home, where love was shown freely. So he didn’t know what to call you, in a loving way. He wished he took more notice of the couples at Hogwarts and what they called each other.

But it was a moment in your relationship that you will cherish forever. One night, after you had your dinner and were settled on the couch, you turned to Harry and asked him why he only called you by your name.

“I-well...” Harry’s cheeks went pink and he was finding it difficult to look at you.

You were silent, letting him find his words.

“I don’t know...what to call you?”

“Oh!” Your worries dissipated. They had been building for months, little thoughts here and there that Harry didn’t really love you. “I’ll come up with a list, and you can choose which ones you think fit me best.”

So Harry liked ‘darling’, ‘sweetheart’, and ‘love’ the best.

𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝑳𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒈𝒆:

Words of Affirmation, Physical Touch and Quality Time. Harry was literally abused both emotionally and sometimes physically, for pretty much all his childhood. So, whenever you’re tender, stroking his hair, giving him light kisses, and telling him how much you love him ... well. He melts. Sometimes he cries, because of how gentle you are with him. You make him feel so loved. Because you promised yourself you would make up for all those years he lived without love.

𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒆 𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒈:

Fallen Through Time by Bear McCreary

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may-clouds · 2 years

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NOT A TRUTH

harry potter x gn!reader blurb

― summary

― fluff

― inspired by this post

― words 0.6k

― warnings: none

― also hi, i'm back after a little hiatus from this blog! i'm currently working on a request i got from an anon, and now that my gcses are over, i hope to be able to write a lot more in the near future :)

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Hermione was still giggling at the aftermath from the last dare she had given you. You pressed your lips together in a thin line to suppress your embarrassment, not wanting your friend to laugh at you even more.

You clear your throat, turning to Harry. He was sitting to your left, meeting your eyes with a wide-eyed stare.

There was no way that your friend didn't see the devilish gleam in your eyes. You were in the mood to tease Harry. It was something that you loved to do - there was something exhilarating about catching the boy out.

That rush of adrenaline most likely came from the fact that you were teasing the boy that you'd had a crush on for years. Obviously, you weren't going to admit that to anyone other than Hermione, but provoking Harry seemed to be your way of flirting.

You leaned closer to him slightly. Even this small change in proximity made his breath hitch in his throat.

"Truth or dare?" you ask plainly, not even trying to hide your smirk as his face starts to turn red.

Harry swallowed, hoping to get any sort of moisture in his mouth or he feared that his words would come out as incoherent mumbles, "Truth?"

His reply was uncertain which made Ron cackle from the sidelines. Harry paid no mind to his friend, unable to look away from you.

"Perfect," you grin, "I dare you to kiss me."

The room fell silent. Nobody dared to speak.

Harry, so stunned by your proposition, slowly let his eyes wander down to your lips.

You'd caught him out - he didn't even notice that you'd dared him to do something when he asked for a truth.

Now that you'd gotten this far, you started to panic. Part of you had thought that Harry would've realised your trick, so you never thought about the situation that you were in now.

Neither you nor Harry noticed, but Ron opened his mouth to remind Harry that he chose truth, but Hermione smacked him in the shoulder to shut him up.

"Are you sure?" Harry whispered, discreetly running his tongue along his lower lip.

If this tension kept up for any longer, you were sure you'd cave in first. But that wasn't what you wanted.

"Only if you are." you reply just as quietly.

Harry didn't need any more confirmation from you, the look in your eyes was enough to prove to him that you were being truthful.

Within an instant, he had a hand on the back of your neck and gently pulled you into a searing kiss. Your hands laid on the sides of his face, making sure he stayed where he was. You felt his other hand slide around your waist and you could feel him smiling against your lips.

It wasn't a short kiss by any means. Your lips moved with his in perfect sync, but you only pulled away from eachother when Ron coughed awkwardly.

The pair of you lurched away from eachother, both embarrassed and refusing to look at eachother after such a head-spinning moment.

Ron groaned, frustrated that he was just forced into watching two of his best friends make out in front of him, "Harry, I don't know if you realised it - but you CHOSE A TRUTH!"

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avada-kedavra-bitch-187 · 1 year

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Does anyone have any recommendations for the reader having a really toxic family

The whole family doesn’t have to be toxic but i at least want 1 toxic family member

the romantic relationship can be with anyone

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astrologyx · 2 years

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Harry Potter golden era charachters and how they are with their crush who is extremely pretty/handsome

Warnings maybe some cussing? Dunno! And not proof read

The reader is gender neutral!

Harry Potter

He’s starstruck the moment he laid eyes on you. You were really funny and witty and honestly I’ve never seen this boy so shy but yet so confident. He just had to talk to you and definitely makes an effort to get to know you well. All his friends tell him to chill the fuck out so that makes him a little bit less confident but with your personality, he finds it so easy to talk to you! He also does really..weird gestures and sounds as u pass by and is always fiddling with something.

Ron weasly

He’s staring. Constantly and he looks like such a weirdo while he does it too. He try’s to talk to you but this man has no sense whatsoever. He’s really immature so he definitely says stuff that kind of hurts your feelings but you look past it bc he does apologise and try to make up for it. He treats you more like a friend because he has never had a partner so you honestly have to make the first move.

Hermione Granger

Now this smart wizard is a flirt. I don’t care about what anyone says. The looks, the touches and the smart little flirty comments she makes are crazy bruh. “Are you nervous y/n?” (Yeah) She also try’s to impress you with a lot of knowledge which never fails. She definitely compliments you a lot and loves to rant about all the magical things she knows which you find adorable. She’s the one to ask you out first or make a move.

Draco Malfoy

This dude bruh. He literally makes fun of you but when anyone try’s shit he’s suddenly turning them into a frog. Like you have no idea where you stand with him. He’s flirty and mean at the same time. He sends u paper birds calling you pretty and then another one saying he was joking? Like you could wear something and he would say “you look nice…for a XYZ” or you catch him staring and he’s like “I’ve seen better.” Then scrambles away. A menace is what he is. You try to ask him to the Yule ball in hopes of getting to know him but he rejects you and you move on but THEN. Someone goes to ask you to the ball and Malfoy interrupts with “why the hell are you asking my date to the ball?”

Neville longbottom

HES SO CUTE BYE. He try’s to show you things that he knows but ends up somehow with smoke in his face.. anyways- He’s so shy I swear. The boy stutters and shakes when he speaks to you and you think he doesn’t like you bc he’s so awkward and runs away :( which upsets you but when he sees that your distant, he try’s to talk to you again more friendly and he’s very careful not to make you uncomfortable. He’s so sweet I cannot- kill me pls i love him.

Luna lovegood

My love Now for those who don’t know, Luna is actually autistic and don’t think that she’s stupid bruh bc I will destroy you. She thinks that you won’t like her because she sees herself as strange but she attempts to talk to you regardless. She loves to suggest books to you and analyse them or tell you theories. She’s not sure how to express that she likes you and this really frustrates her and so one day she says it but very casually. “I quite like you y/n.” And you’re smiling like a god damn idiot (as you should). She likes to walk you to your common room and she always says good morning and goodnight. What an angel.

Fred weasly

Such a tease. It’s almost like a friends to lovers? He makes fun of you so much that you’re convinced there’s no way he likes you as anything more than what you already are. Friends. And you’re okay with that…at first. One day instead of his usual “morning stupid.” He says… “sweetheart.” And you have to brush it off as nothing, roll your eyes tell him to stop being stupid. But he’s suddenly being more flirty and you’re getting flustered. This continues and you can’t handle it anymore so you’re the first one to say something and he teases you about it. “I know, I just wanted you to say it first lovely.”

George weasly

He’s a bit more chill than Fred. He obviously still makes fun of you but he’s really..affectionate. Helps with your books and complimenting you or giving you tight hugs that leave you with butterflies. He still teases you 1000%. “Georgie can you help me reach this.” “No i don’t think I can y/n.” Knowing damn well he can. It’s hard to tell with him that he likes you but one day he literally just gets fed up and becomes distant so you question him and he just- “no offence y/n but how the fuck do you not know I like you. I’m really trying here..” and honestly your heart breaks because he says it so softly and you just hug him and let him know you feel the same.

Cedric diggory

He’s such a gentleman I just know it. This boy is opening doors for you and buys you cute things but it comes off so friendly that you don’t even notice. It’s only until some girls had started being mean and telling you to go to your “boyfriend.” (What.) “W-What boyfriend?” “Cedric obviously..?” so you tell him and he gets really protective and he apologises about their behaviour. You don’t know what to say because you’re extremely nervous so you of course say something so innocent and stupid. “Cedric…are you my boyfriend?” “Well I am now.” Bruh he’s so smooth i would collapse irl.

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ashdreams2023 · 1 year

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In the shadows

Summary: you’ve always stayed in the back, letting others in the spotlight till he came along and you felt suffocated

Harry James potter x reader

You got fifth place on the class in potions, it was an achievement but not one to brag about, hermione granger was the top of your year as always, there was no surprise there but the third place person made you swallow a bitter taste.

Pansy had asked for your help this past week and going on with that you thought you could help both yourself and her but no, it ended up with you correcting her homework and explaining basic concepts you’ve literally taken in first year.

By doing so you had little time for your own self and ended up staying up late to catch on then came to class sleep deprived, snape was not pleased with you looking half asleep in his class.

You weren’t terrible of course and it wasn’t like anyone would notice if you failed, except for professor snape.

As you gathered your things from the table to exit the door you felt a tab on your shoulder, you mentally prepared yourself to deal with another case of pansy.

To your surprise it wasn’t her but none other than the boy who lived himself, Harry Potter gave you an awkward smile before he spoke "hey, sorry to bother you but I know you’re smart and I could use the help before I get another troll" you blinked at the boy.

"Why didn’t you ask granger isn’t she one of your best mates?" You said closing your bag and swinging it over your shoulder "she’s the smartest girl in our year I think her help will be more valid than mine"

Harry shook his head blushing "she’s smart yes but…"he looked back at his friends then back at you "since they started dating study sessions just became awkward you know what I mean?"

You paused then felt your cheeks burning "I don’t know if I’m who you should ask though"

Harry sighed "please, I promise I’m a quick learner I just need extra help on our new assignment" you thought about it for a minute, one assignment wouldn’t hurt and Harry didn’t always fail potions, he used to score Acceptable and sometimes an E.

"Fine, meet me before supper in the library"

"Thanks you’re the best!" You inhaled sharply at his words and went to your next glass.

That’s how it began, the most ordinary person in the school started tutoring the great Harry Potter, everyone thought he was just using you but in all honestly, Harry wasn’t that bad of a company.

He paid attention to what you said and participated in research instead of depending completely on you alone to do all the work.

He teases you about being into tarot readings and helps you with DADA "you need to point your wand this way and focus on your target, your smart you can do this" those simple words also did things to you, the way he praised your intelligence and didn’t make fun of you for messing up.

"You did it! You’re brilliant just a perfect piece of work you are" he immediately blushed after saying that, realizing he might have went too far but by the way you smiled shyly at the ground it appeared to have the opposite affect.

"Thank you, you’re a good teacher…" Goodness you were awkward.

By the end of the year you could only hear your heart bounding whenever he’s too close, your face burned and all you could think about is your next study session.

Then Ginny kissed him.

After winning the quidditch cup for Gryffindor she kissed him in front of the whole school and your stupid crush made you want to shout and protest about it but you didn’t, you just couldn’t.

And what made it worse is he skipping your study session together, to celebrate the win…he’s probably making out with his new girlfriend now, why would he care about a nobody like you?

You skipped dinner and on your way to your house’s dormitory you got stopped by him in the middle of the hall.

Your wrist felt so fragile in his rough hand, even with gloves on, his hands stayed quite rough from holding onto the broom for a long time.

"Why didn’t you come to supper or the after party?"

You wanted to cry "….I wasn’t invited." What a lame excuse, he probably thought you’re pathetic.

Harry frowned "you don’t need an invite, anyone can come and celebrate you know we share the password after a win for anyone to celebrate with us before it changes next week" you in fact knew that and you hated how dumb you looked right now.

"What’s really the matter?" God why does he have to ask so many questions like he actually cares? You didn’t want to talk or look at him, it just made you more upset. He refused to let you go when you tried to pull away, your eyes were soon no longer able to hold back the tears. They ran down your cheeks like rivers "please let me go, I don’t want to talk to you right now" Harry’s green eyes softened but he didn’t let you go and instead pulled you closer towards him, leaving inches between your faces.

"Am I the reason your crying right now? Did I say or do something before now that upset you?" You shook your head, this was dumb you should’ve stayed in the library until everyone was done eating then went with your house.

"Liar, I hate liars you know that! Tell me what I did wrong?! I’m confused god damn it!" The infamous potter temper was kicking in and you knew how bad those were.

"It’s stupid…I’m…it’s just that…Ginny" you choked on your words, placing your hand over your eyes in a desperate attempt at hiding your face.

Harry didn’t say anything for a long while which made you believe he was so annoyed with your whining that he’s lost for words, but then he warps his arms around your body and holds you in a tight embrace.

You froze then hesitatingly looked at him, he’s looked down at you with those brilliant green eyes that held so much kindness "I’m sorry…I should have done this from the start" he leaned down and kissed your temple.

You stared at him both confused and embarrassed.

He chuckled " I’m sorry you saw that, I didn’t except Ginny to do that but if you hadn’t noticed I didn’t kiss her back…I don’t like Ginny like that"

Your heart bounded hard in your rib cage "why are you telling me this?"

He licked his bottom nervously "because I like you, like a lot and not just as a friend but like you in the way that I want to do this every time I see you" he learned down and pressed his lip’s against yours and you melted against them.

"Harry I-"

"No, please I’m sorry…I didn’t mean to, can we start over?"

You’ve lived in the shadows of people’s lives for so long that it seemed impossible for you to be a person worth mentioning but Harry, Harry made you feel like somebody, you were standing next him and not in his shadow, for once you were worth more than what you thought you were.

"Yes, please."

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ohwowimlonley · 2 years

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DAY ONE

James Potter + lactation kink

[warnings - unprotected penetrative sex, lactation kink, mentions of babies, sub!reader ish]

[word count - 928]

[kinktober list]

“James!” You gasp, letting go of the sheet and smacking lightly on his chest, trying to move him back so you can cover your soaked chest. He tried to budge them, rutting even harder into you when he got a peek at the dampness spreading across your top, “Jamie, stop looking!”

“Stop it! Lemme look at m’girls,” he ducked his head down, distracting you with the jab of his blunt cockhead against your cervix to loosen your iron grip over your tits. James exposed a sliver of sopping cotton, and was quick to let his greedy tongue roll over the fabric.

“Shit- shit- James that’s so-“ good. You can’t say that, it’s weird. He doesn’t let up, licking and sucking over the fabric until it’s covered in more saliva than milk, leaving you panting and boneless from the unexpected release.

“Take it off! I wan’nit off, off off off,” teeth scraped over your nipple through your shirt, soft but firm and occupying your senses enough for him to push the white cotton up over your tits. As soon as they were exposed, James launched his mouth onto your dripping, aching nipple, sucking deeply and whimpering in satisfaction at the first splash of milk unencumbered by the lingering flavour of fabric softener and perfume.

“O- oh, fuck, Jamie!” It was a lot, the overwhelming fullness his cock gave your cunt combined with the indescribable feeling of him gulping down mouthfuls of your sweetness, “shit, don’t fucking stop, don’t you dare fucking st- ah, ah, stop,”

It didn’t seem like he was planning on doing so any time soon, tongue flicking greedily back and forth to gulp down more and more of your milk. God, it was filthy; having his lips pulling greedily at you tit and stuffing you full of his throbbing erection over and over.

“God, fuck, Jamie!” He pulled off, only briefly, so he could switch to your other nipple. He licked around it, down to your cleavage where your neglected breast had leaked before latching himself onto your tit yet again, “James this is so- so-“

God, how could you even form words? Between the way he was stimulating almost every part of you and the view of his blissed out face as he suckled. All of it was building to a crescendo bubbling under your skin, making you kick and writhe under his body.

“James, James I’m gonna-“ he sped up, hips crashing into yours desperately, “Jamie, please, I’m gonna cum!”

He couldn’t respond verbally, just snaked his hand down to thumb at your clit so he didn’t have to pry his lips from your tit and humming with delight when you clenched tight around him.

When he was finally able to pull his lips from your nipple, having successfully draining you all he could, James pushed his thumb against your clit in harder, faster circles, driving you ever closer towards your edge. What finally brought you over was his stuttered breaths, hot and needy against your exposed neck, “need you to cum, pretty girlie, need’a, need’a make you cum so bad,”

You came in seconds, walls clamping down on his dick and cum gushing over his thickness. He wasn’t far behind, cock pulsing with the feeling of your juices coating him and he finally gave in when you snuck a hand down to palm at his balls, rolling them in your hand until he exhaled a pitiful whine and shot his cum at your cervix with long, deep spurts.

“We- we could’ve been doing that for months,” he complained, going boneless on top of you and blanketing you in his comforting weight, “why haven’t we been doing this for months?”

“I dunno,” you gasped, locking your legs behind his back when he attempted to pull out, “but you better hope you put another baby in me, cos I never want that to stop,”

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incorrectquotesharrypotterv · 2 years

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Harry, flirting with Y/n: Did it hurt?

Y/n: What?

Harry: Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?

Draco, sliding an arm protectively around Y/n: It didn’t because I was there to catch her.

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qtssvnwoo · 2 years

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Secret- Draco Malfoy

warnings: not proof read, otherwise none

a/n: kinda rushed, lemme know if I should make a part 2. Also Reader is a Gryffindor for the sake of the story

word count: 1.8k

you lazily ran your hands through his soft blonde hair. The feeling was euphoric to him, the way your fingers danced in correspondence to his hair sent waves of relaxation running through his body. He sighed in contentment as you hummed to a song and kissed the top of his head.

Meanwhile, you stayed on the consistent thought of why? Why you? Why did he choose you? And why was this beautiful and young love a secrete?

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Draco paced back and forth on the cold stone floor. He waited for you to arrive at the bottom of the steps like you had said you would. Questions played along in his mind, like “What if you didn’t come?” “What if you forgot about meeting him?” He sighed as he turned to leave, but almost instantaneously he bummed into you, causing your head to collide with his chest. You laughed lightly and rubbed your head,

“Jeez Malfoy, what's the rush?” You joked, but you were met with silence. You looked up at him and saw his gaze fixated on you. Naturally, you started feeling insecure and looked down at your robes as if something was in them.

But Draco was staring at how beautiful you looked. The way your hair framed your face perfectly, the way your eyes sparkled in the sun, and how your lips were so kissable. He shook his head and cleared his throat, causing your attention to drift from your robes to his grayish-blue eyes. “I uhm, wanted to ask you something.” He stammered, playing with his hands and trying his best to avoid eye contact with you at all costs. While you stood there, in question about how Draco Malfoy was acting nervous, Draco played with different ways to phrase the question in his mind to try and get the best possible sentence.

“Well? Come on then, I don’t have all day.” You pushed Draco for an answer, reflecting on your words you felt terrible for rushing him, but at the same time you did have DADA next period and you didn’t want to get detention from Snape again.

“I wanted to know if you wanted to go to Hogsmeade with me, this weekend, like a date?” He seemed to question himself and his sentence, and truthfully Draco knew he could’ve worded it a tad better. But, nonetheless, you smiled and nodded your head.

“Sure, I would love to Malfoy.”

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Saturday came sooner than you had thought it originally would. You flattened your shirt as you walked outside and watched as kids grouped together and stood in line for the trip to Hogsmeade. You felt a hand placed on your shoulder and a small chuckle coming from behind you. You whipped your head around and were met face to face with Draco Malfoy. You saw him give you a small smile before walking ahead of you, turning around for a second, motioning you to follow him, before walking up to the rest of the group of kids. Throughout the whole date, Draco and you enjoyed yourselves. You guys talked over butterbeer and walked around in the glistening snow of Hogsmeade, everything was going well until someone said something to the both of you.

“Wow! Malfoy’s got a date? With a y/l/n nonetheless.” You didn’t recognize the person in the yellow robes, but you could tell Draco didn’t like them considering the fact that he was glaring at him so hard you knew he was probably cruising the person in his mind.

“This isn’t a date Smith. We're just hanging out.” You froze and looked up at Draco, looking for any sign that maybe he was joking or that he didn’t mean it but all you saw was the cold stone stare he was giving this ‘Smith’ person.

“It looks like a date to me-”

“Please, you wouldn’t know a date if it smacked you silly in the face, plus, I would never be caught dead on a date with a Gryffindor.” Draco spat, you stayed silent and waited for the banter between Draco and the Hufflepuff to be done before you started walking ahead of Draco, as fast as you could.

Draco noticed this and followed after you, calling your name quietly as he tried his best to run after you. Once he finally caught up to you, he took your wrist in his hand, establishing a firm grasp as a way not to let you go, but not too tight as to hurt you.

“Y/n-”

“Were you playing with my feelings for fun Malfoy? You said this was a date but obviously this was just a measly joke to you.” You spat, you watched Draco’s face drop and almost felt bad at how sad he looked, but that feeling was soon swept away when you remembered the context of this conversion.

“I wasn’t playing with you, I promise!”

“Then why didn’t you tell that Hufflepuff dude that we were on a date?” You waited for an answer that never came from Draco. You huffed in annoyance as you ripped your wrist away from his and started to walk away once again, before hearing Draco groan and yell after you,

“Because I can’t have people knowing that I have feelings for a Halfblood Gryffindore.” You stopped, how could he say that? As if you being a halfblood was so dirty and disgusting that he wouldn’t even want to be seen with you romantically?

“Whats wrong with my blood type or my house Malfoy?” You asked, cocking your head to the side as a way to provoke him, and it did end up working. Draco glared at you before he sighed and let his head drop rubbing the back of his head in defeat.

“If my parents found out that I asked a halfblood, let alone a Gryffindor out on a date they would have my head on a silver platter, I just didn’t want to have to go through my mom’s lectures and my fathers disapproving stares and silence if they found out.” He admitted. You let your arms fall to your side as you continued to listen to him speak.

“I want to be with you, but I know my parents wouldn’t approve which is why I ask that we keep this a secret. Just for the time being?” He asked. He stepped forward and took both your hands in his while he waited for a response. All you did was nod before you took your hands away from his and smiled at him.

“I understand Malfoy.”

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You and Draco sat by the comfort of the river alone in the woods, making sure to look every so often for fellow students or teachers that could be lingering around the surrounding woods. You had your head placed on his shoulder as you listened to him rant on and on about how his quidditch practice.

“It just seemed to go on and on forever!” He complained.

“Much like this conversation.” You laughed at your own joke and saw home roll his eyes before he let out a laugh himself. You suddenly went silent, thinking about how nice this felt. How nice it felt to just sit with him, cuddled up with him, and just talk about the most random things. You wished that this could be forever, that you could do this in the common room, or in the courtyard, and not have to worry about the lingering and judgemental stares of others.

Draco noticed how far off you seemed to be and looked over at you. You didn’t know this, and like hell, he would ever tell you, but he wished the same as you. He wished to stand on top of the Slytherin table and declare how much he loved you. But he couldn’t. He couldn’t hold your hands in the hall, he couldn’t kiss your head at the table, but he wished he could.

Part of this was his own fault. He put his reputation over anything else and whatever got in the way he would either be kept a secret or just totally destroyed. He didn’t want his father to be displeased with him and did everything he could to keep it that his father was at least, okay, with him. The other part was him just being insecure. He couldn’t bring himself to tell his friends because part of him was a little embarrassed.

“Darling?” Draco pulled away from you and rubbed your shoulder as he waited for a response. You stayed silent for a long time before you looked at him, he knew it was coming the moment he saw the slight smile spread across your face.

“What if we just go for it.”

“Go for what exactly?” You stared at him in disbelief before elaborating.

“This,” you gestured between Draco and yourself, “what if we just, I don’t know, were a regular couple.”

“But, we're not a regular couple.”

“But we could be.”

Draco stared at you and sighed. You knew what he was gonna say, and he knew what you were gonna retort.

“We can’t be.”

“Why not?”

“You know why-”

“No Draco, I don’t know why.” Draco really didn’t want to get into this debate right now, or ever if he was going, to be honest, but he knew that it was bound to come up once in a while and he couldn’t stray away from it no matter how hard he tried to.

“Because my parents-”

“It’s always about your parents Draco. Why can’t you just be you for once.”

“y/n.”

“I mean your parents aren’t gonna hold your hand forever, Draco you’re almost seventeen.”

“Yes, y/n I’m aware but-”

“Plus, what's so wrong with them? If they don’t want to accept us then-”

“Have you ever thought about the fact that I don't want to be an ‘open couple’ and have our relationship plastered across the entire school? What's so wrong with being discrete.” The words come out faster than he could have wished they had been sucked back into his mouth. He felt terrible when he saw your face drop.

“Are you, embarrassed of me Draco?” Your voice was soft, and Draco knew you were bound to cry at any second. He didn’t know what to say, of course, he wasn’t embarrassed of you, he honestly didn’t know what he was embarrassed about.

“Wh-what no of course not I just…” Draco trailed off and you could tell exactly what he meant. You felt tears blur your vision as you tried your best to hold them in. You stood up and whipped your robes before picking up all your books.

“No, y/n please, that’s not what I meant!” Draco yelled after you as you turned your back to him and started to walk away. You wanted to say something, anything, back to him, but your pride didn’t let you turn back. Your pride kept you walking forward as the tears streamed down your face and Draco’s distant calls of your name become utterly to distant and lost in the wind.

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HI OMG, i was the one who reblogged your harry smut. Omfg i swear it had me weak in the knees. You’re so talented it’s crazy!

But anyway i have this idea, and it’s totally ok if you don’t wanna do it, but I’m dying to see more sub!harry with cockwarming. Like i had this idea where the two of you aren’t alone in the bedroom but harry gets needy and just wants to feel you around him. So you tell him he can put it in but if he makes any noise you’re going to make him stop moving🤤🤤🤤🤤

(This content is NSFW and 18+) (genderneutral!reader)

You snap your head up from the book in your hands. Did you hear that right? It sounded like Harry just whimpered. You look at him and he is already looking at you, his eyes wide.

“You okay, baby?” You ask him and he nods, looking away slowly. You glance at his hands and they were cupping his crotch as if hiding something. You decide to help him out just in case it was what you suspected and draped a big blanket over the two of you.

His hands move away and he looks at you in disbelief. “How…” he started but you shushed him and took his hand in yours, under the blanket.

“You’re sweating my love, what’s going on?” You ask him as you saw the sweat drops form on his forehead.

“… I’m so… I wanna be…” Harry struggled and by now you had a pretty good idea of what he was going through.

“What do you want baby?” Your hand slowly goes to his crotch.

“I Wanna snuggle you and fill you up, be inside you now.” Harry said and he breathed shakily at you rubbing him through his trousers.

“Oh you do? Even when your friends are around? Are you that desperate?” You ask and Harry nods, his eyes on the blanket as if he could see through and his breathing heavy.

“Say please”

“Please please I’ll be a good boy I promise…” he whispered and you kissed his reddened cheek. You order him to pull down his trousers and pants which he does, and you can feel his cock stand tall and hot against the blanket. You play with it a little, glancing around to see if anyone was paying attention. Hermione was deep into her book while Ron and the other boys were playing a card game.

You shake your own bottoms off and Harry never breaks eye contact. His hands go in your direction but you quietly slap his hands off. “But I wanna touch you… please”

“Be patient…” you command and he whines quietly. You climb onto his lap, making sure the blanket follows your moves. You hug his torso as if you’re just cuddling as normal.

“Wanna be inside you…” Harry whispered his eyebrows furrowed. You rub yourself on him, as steadily and discreetly as possible. “Please, wanna feel you around my cock…”

“You’re so filthy, my desperate, needy whore. I’ll let you be inside me but you need to promise you’ll be quiet.” You said and be nodded.

“It’s you who will have to be quiet…” he said a shy smile on his lips, you smiled and kissed his lips. Whenever Harry tried to be bratty it just turned out cute and you couldn’t be mad.

“Put it in baby…” you rubbed his waist under the shirt as he eagerly inserted his cock. He bottomed out and your eyes involuntarily rolled back.

“Fuck..” he cursed under his breath at your reaction but also at the warm feeling of being inside you. “You feel so good, you always feel so good… I wanna stay like this forever.”

“Love your cock inside me baby, you make me feel so good…” you feel his hands wrap around your waist, grabbing your shirt. You stay like that for a few minutes, just kissing and talking.

“Hey, get a room!” Ron shouts from the other side of the room. You laughed and playfully kissed Harry while making exaggerated noises. Harry laughed and you wished you could capture that sound and put it in a box.

Harry used his hands to straighten up your positions and the movement had both of your mouths hanging open. “I- please” he pleaded and you knew what he wanted.

“Alright, you can move. But if you make a single sound I’ll make you stop, got it?” You say and he nods, whimpering and burying his head into your shoulder. He starts moving and you’d be lying if you said it didn’t make you wanna moan loudly. “Slow and steady, baby, be a good boy…”

“Fuuck” he covered his grunt with a cough.

“Stop moving,” you say and watch as he swallows his complaints, “what did I say?“

“I shouldn’t make noises”

“And what did you do?”

“I’m sorry, I’ll stay quiet I promise…” he pleaded and you didn’t respond, only started grinding on his cock. Sweat trickled down the side of his face and you used your sweater to dab it off. His heavy breaths filled your ears as he gripped onto you for dear life. You were sweating, making the sound of skin hitting skin not very well concealed by the blanket.

You stopped your own movements, fearing they were too noticeable and letting him grab your waist and grind your body against his. His head was still in your shoulder, hiding away from everyone’s sight. “sshh baby, you’re doing so well, you’re such a good whore for me…”

“Mmm, I’m a good whore f’you” he whined and you almost stopped again. “sorry sorry please don’t make me stop.”

“Keep going.” You ordered and he did, without a whimper. “You’re gonna get me so close baby, you feel so good inside me…wanna make me cum? Hmm?”

“Yeah, wanna-“ his voice broke off into a quiet moan. Both of your breathing was so heavy and the heat surrounding you in the blanket was making you swear from head to toe.

“I’m so close, Harry, keep going…” you whispered and his grip tightened, signaling he was also close. You took control of the last few thrusts, feeling him squeeze your body and bite into your neck to stay quiet. “Cum, baby, cum for me” you whispered and you feel his body tense up under you and his teeth sink into your skin. Your own orgasm hit hard, your legs were shaking as you also leaned into Harry’s shoulders. You both tried to conceal your loud breathing but it was suffocating, in a good way.

You pulled him off your shoulder, not breaking eye contact. His mouth had fallen open and there was a few streaks of drool down his chin, his eyes were hazy and you could tell he was in deep subspace. His hands loosened from around your waist but he still held your shirt. You pull out your wand and decide to make you both more comfortable, you didn’t try to talk to Harry because you knew physical touch would work the best.

You cast different spells that cleaned your sweaty bodies, pulled your clothes back on and snuggled under the blanket. Harry was just watching the entire time, not making a sound.

“You’re such a perfect boy for me, you did so well.” You praise and kiss his lips and he give you a small smile. “Let’s take a nap like this.” You say as you straddled his lap and leaned into his chest. He nodded and put his head on yours, only a few minutes later, he was snoring softly.

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