#harry potter x gn!reader

[hjpslytherclaw]

Deep Water Thoughts | Harry Potter

Harry Potter x gn! reader

Just a small fluffy blurb about Harry and Y/N at the black lake <3

"You know sitting out here, at the black lake, in the middle of the night is kind of weird, right?" Y/N asked Harry as they sat down next to him.

"And you know, the fact you know I'm sitting at the black lake in the middle of the night is even weirder right?" Harry quipped back with a snarky grin, turning his head to see Y/N in their fullness.

"Well when you put it that way,"

They both let out laughs.

Harry felt his mood immediately brighten at the sound of their laugh, he wanted nothing more than to keep it on replay in his mind and hear it play for the rest of his life.

"So why exactly are you out here, all alone?" Y/N asked him, pulling the strings of the hoodie they were wearing.

Well, Harry's hoodie. The one that he had given to them back in their fourth year that they never gave back. Harry had known they kept it, Harry had never said anything, he quite enjoyed seeing them wear it.

"Just thinking," Harry replied softly, turning his head to look at the moons reflection in the deep waters of the black lake.

"Well, you deserve someone to think with." Y/N gave him a sweet smile, a smile that warmed Harry's heart to the point he felt it was on the brink of falling out of his chest.

He returned their smile, somehow managing to beam even brighter, and pulled them closer.

The silence was nice. It was calm and quiet. Harry loved it.

But he was willing to sacrifice it to spend time with the person he loved more.

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[mischiefm4n4ged]

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.

#harry potter #wanted to add a mommy kink but I love making gender neutral content and I wasn’t sure if you wanted that hahaha #i can edit and add it if you want me to #harry potter x reader smut #Harry potter x reader #harry james potter x reader #harry james potter #Harry James potter x reader smut #harry potter x you #harry potter x gn!reader #harry potter x gender neutral reader

[mysticalabhainn]

Harry Potter x GN! Reader | Headcanons {SFW}

A/N: These were requested by a discord mutual! I hope you enjoy :)

Summary: General dating headcanons! <3

Warnings: None, mainly fluff and wholesomeness.

- He has a habit of saying "sorry" after literally anything, it's almost like a defense mechanism for him.

- You correct him constantly, telling him it's okay and that he doesn't have to say sorry which he'll then reply with "sorry" 🤦‍♀️

- Is dense but you love him.

- Never forgets a birthday, anniversary, special occasion or any important date at all.

- I think that despite his dense nature he can actually be very perceptive in the right situations.

- Is never phased by any "weird" thing you do.

- Touch starved.

- Will crumble and melt at you just holding his hand or if your fingers brushed together.

- Harry is quite shy when it comes to affection of any kind because of how he grew up, will go lobster red if you kiss him in public but won't tell you to stop.

- Loves hugs and slow dancing <3

- You steal his favorite flannel shirt and wear it a lot, he likes it when it starts to smell just like you.

- Speaking of smells he loves your scent! It's comforting to him.

- Will accidentally wake you up because he was having a nightmare, you guys stay up talking about it.

- When you both were at Hogwarts you used to meet up after dinner in the astronomy tower.

- That became your spot.

- Feels like a normal person around you and appreciates it so much, it's one of the many reasons why he fell in love with you.

- Is super protective over you but not in a weird territorial/abusive way.

- He's a lot more subtle about it.

- Has a reoccurring dream of marrying you.

- Harry actually proposed to you while he, Ron, Hermione and you were searching for the other horcruxes.

- He proposed in Grimmauld Place, not necessarily the most romantic atmosphere and he didn't have a ring, but it was special nonetheless.

- Supports you and your dreams the same way you supported him throughout everything.

- Gets SUPER excited when you get your dream job!

- You guys get married five years after the war, you never felt rushed to get married, your wedding was small and intimate.

- Mrs. Weasley made your wedding cake.

- She told you to look after her son.

- You cried a lot that day. Some happy tears and some bittersweet ones.

- Harry loves it when you play with his hair and scratch his scalp a bit while you do so.

- He grows extremely fond of cuddling, it puts him to sleep super fast.

- I feel like all in all a relationship with him would be extremely soft and caring.

#caitie attends hogwarts! #harry potter headcanon #harry potter x reader #harry james potter #harry potter #harry potter x gn!reader #gender neautral reader

[starstruckwillows]

♡ anesthesia - h.p ♡

starstruckwillows 🂱

harry potter x gn!reader, fluff blurb, surgery and anaesthesia

harry is with you all the way up to your surgery<3

harry gripped your hand tightly as you lay in prep, idly flicking through st mungos limited options of magazines. you flinched in surprise as a caricature shouted at you from the cover of one, and harry was bolt up right instantly.

"are you alright? does anything hurt? do you need me to get-"

chuckling and squeezing his hand, "i'm fine, harry, don't stress. i'll be in and out before you know it."

the crease in his forehead didn't disappear, his scar crinkling slightly at the edges as he mindlessly rubbed his thumb over your hand, sitting back down.

"harry, i'm not going anywhere, promise."

you recognized the fear in his eyes, it was one you'd seen more times than you'd of wished on him.

he tutted, lightly pushing hair away from your head, "don't be assuring me, i'm not the one going in for surgery."

"no," you teased, "but you're much more scared than i am."

your boyfriend just rolled his eyes and rested his forehead in the crook of your neck.

"babe you've been drinking enough water, yeah?" he checked for the tenth time that hour.

you nodded, leaning your cheek into his hair, "yeah, i have."

you weren't going to berate him for worrying about your health.

when the staff came round to wheel you away to the operating room, harry waved at you slightly forlonly, tussling his hair. you waved back with a smile just before the anaesthesia kicked in.

you awoke suddenly to your hand once again in harry's hold, and you bore witness to the tension visibly leaving his body as he noticed you were awake.

"welcome back," he joked, to which you laughed weakly, still tired.

"thanks, love."

the scar on his forehead was smooth again, and you were safe.

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[may-clouds]

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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[ravishinglavishingluvr]

Only When You’re Ready

Pairing: Harry Potter x gn!Potter!reader

Warnings: angst! mentions of death, grief, death of a relative (if here are any more please let me know!)

Y/n and their nephew stood in front of their graves. “James Potter” and “Lily Potter” were engraved on the mossy stones that sat side by side. Y/n made a mental note to bring Harry during the summer, then they could sit on the grass by their graves and perhaps the mood would be warmer, just between the four of them.

The eight year old boy whispered, “Y/n?”

“Yes, Harry?” the boy’s guardian peered down at him.

“They lived here right?” he paused. “Mum and dad?”

“Yeah, in a little house down the road,” Y/n pointed towards a dark and abandoned street. “Do you wanna go see it?”

Harry stared at his shoes, “Yeah, I think i do.”

Y/n breathed in a shaky breath, they tried to be as quiet as possible, “Okay, but are you sure?” Y/n was glad Harry couldn’t see how their eyes had glossed over at the mention of their dead brother’s home.

There were many memories that Y/n was too selfish to share, their mouth always opening but only to close again. It seemed Harry lived with a gaping goldfish. Y/n couldn’t even force the words out of their mouth some days. They were angered that even after eight years, a pain in their heart held a leash on their tongue.

“No,” Harry replied after some time. He looked up at the older, “Are you sure?”

Staring into the boy’s cloudy eyes Y/n confessed, “No.”

Without looking up at the older, Harry took their hand, his hand was small. Y/n could feel the wool of his glove itching against their cold palm. They continued to stare at the little boy with wavering eyes.

Harry turned to look at the grave’s exit, “Then let’s go home.”

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[cupidddd-d]

oh heart, and then it falls

in which theodore nott is actually nice to you?

gn reader but it's mentioned that they wear lip gloss !!

"ow, fuck!" you cried out as your potion bubbled over the edge of the cauldron, oozing onto your hand. tears of pain sprung to your eyes, and you could already feel the burns forming underneath the thick sludge sitting on your skin.

"nott, you were supposed to be watching the potion while i wrote notes!" embarrassingly, your voice broke, and you could feel a tear dripping down your face. your notes were ruined, your hand was burnt, you were crying in front of the boy who was most likely to make fun of you for it, and your potion was completely unsalvageable. you may have been hallucinating, but you could have sworn that you could smell burnt flesh.

"huh?" theodore's head jolted up from his conversation with draco. his eyes glanced from your hand to your face, and then back down again. "merlin...we've got to get you to the hospital wing..."

you walked in silence as he led you out of the hospital wing, staring down at where he was applying bandages to your hand. he had poured a numbing potion over the wound, but memories of your previous pain echoed around your body.

"why are you doing this, nott?" your mouth was dry as you stared down at his gentle movements. what happened to the boy who practically fed off of your despair?

"i mean...i'm not a total monster. i don't like you, but it's not like i want you to be hurt." he let out a little scoff, his eyes darting to the side.

"could've fooled me," you rolled your eyes. "remember that time when you pushed my head into the cake on my birthday?" a little smirk was starting to cross your lips.

"that was 9 years ago, and i apologized!" he protested, a matching grin growing on his face.

"only after your mother forced you to," you retorted, rolling your eyes.

"at least i still apologized, right?" he shrugged, giving you a charming, well-practiced smile.

"shame, i still don't accept your apology," you mused.

the two of you sat in silence for a moment, letting him fully concentrate on fixing your hand.

"why are you doing this, nott?" you asked again, the question still weighing on your mind. for some reason, his previous answer didn't feel like the full truth. your eyes bore into his, your gaze so beseeching that it makes him divert his attention back to your bandaged hands.

"you know why." he said simply. quietly. his eyes were dark as they flit back to yours.

you inhaled sharply. if he was saying what you think he's saying... "no, i don't." your voice came out trembly and embarrassingly weak, and you kicked yourself mentally.

"i don't really have to spell it out for you, do i?" he was moving closer and closer. "stop me if you don't want this--and you should probably do it now, because i've waited so long for this moment, i think this might be your only opportunity."

his breath was fanning your lips now, his gaze stuck on your parted lips. you leaned in, and that was all it took for him to dive into you. his lips seared into yours, the kiss fervent. his hands were everywhere, cupping your jaw, pulling your waist to bring you closer to him, wrapping in your hair.

your eyes were wide as he pulled back, a smug smirk on his face as he licked his lips. "what is that, cherry flavored lip gloss?"

"nott-" you managed to stutter out.

"come on, darling. after what we just did, i'd expect us to be past the last-name basis." he snickered, leaning down to capture your lips with his once again.

#gender neutral reader #gn reader #harry potter #theodore nott #theodore nott x reader #theodore nott x you #theo nott x reader #theo nott #slytherin #slytherin boys #hogwarts #nott

[hp-hcs]

• smut • literally everyone here is so problematic (but oh, so hot) [part 2 of drunk words, sober thoughts] — best friend! dom top! jealous! theodore nott x gn! bottom/receiving! dumbass! reader x best friend! switch! jealous! manwhore! mattheo riddle

tysm to the anon who gave me this idea ur a real one 🤲👑

okay so like, i never really state it in text but like, reader, theo, and mattheo have been like a best friend trio since first year alr?

working on a part three rn you silly lil horndogs

read the title man idk

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“We can’t keep doing this,” you mumbled, but your head still tilted to the side to grant him better access.

“Why not?” He asked, kissing along the newly-freed skin of your neck and lightly biting down on your collarbone.

You let out a breathy half-moan. “We can’t- this isn’t fair for either of us. I can’t give you a real relationship.”

“I don’t care about that,” he said dismissively, tilting his head up to suck on the sensitive flesh on the underside of your jaw. “As long as I can have you in my bed.”

“How romantic,” you deadpan.

He laughed, shutting you up with yet another sharp thrust of his hips. “Never said I was, darlin’.”

You gasped and moaned. “Fuck! Th-there!”

He followed your directions, gripping your hips tighter and driving into you with renewed vigor.

Your thighs trembled and your nails raked along his back as you came with a low moan of his name.

He followed right after you, moaning and burying his face into the side of your neck. His hair, damp with sweat, brushed against your jaw, making you smile as you felt him shake above you.

He caught his breath after a moment, pulling out and rolling off of you. “You know that you can’t just keep sleeping with me to forget about him, right?”

“Oh, c’mon. Like you’re gonna complain? Don’t you want a hot-albeit-emotional-disaster such as myself in your bed?”

“I mean, I’m not gonna say no to that,” he snickered, reaching over the side of his bed to retrieve his shirt from the pile of discarded clothes before tugging it over your head and helping you get your arms through the sleeves. He laid back down so you could curl into his side, wrapping an arm around your middle and mindlessly running his fingers up and down your side.

You both lay in a comfortable silence for a moment before you quietly murmured, “Thank you.”

“For the sex or the pep talk?” He teased, running a gentle hand through your hair.

“Both,” you give him a half smile, leaning up to kiss his cheek. “But really, I mean it. Thank you, Mattheo.”

~~~

“That’s it, shit- yeah, fuck,” Mattheo moaned, dropping his quill on his desk in favor of threading his fingers through your hair. “So good- so damn good at this.”

You’d really thought you’d be able to go to the library with Mattheo after school “to study”. And you were doing plenty of that, if studying what that fine Riddle dick looks like up close is going to be a question on your Charms exam. Which, y’know, it probably won’t.

You could feel your legs cramping up from being curled up in a kneeling position underneath the table for the past ten minutes, but that didn’t stop you from tightening your grip on his thighs and taking him down as far as you could go.

His grip on your hair tightened in warning. “Shit- someone’s coming,” he hissed.

You pulled off of him just to sassily respond with, “Yeah, you.”

With just a few pumps of your fist, wrapped tight around his dick, Mattheo fell apart in the middle of the library.

~~~

“Fuck! Yes- shit!” Mattheo groaned and cursed.

“Shut the fuck up,” you hissed. “Are you trying to get caught?”

“I won’t claim to not be an exhibitionist,” he said in a mock-serious tone. “Besides, tell me this isn’t a hot place to fuck.”

“This isn’t a hot place to fuck,” you scoffed as you tightened your legs around his waist. “If I drown in this damn lake ‘cause of you, I will haunt your bitchass.”

~~~

“You seem to be awfully…close with Matt right now,” Theo said in an odd, stilted tone.

“Yeah,” you said shortly. “We are.”

“That’s…nice, I guess.” Theodore cleared his throat. “Riddle’s cool.”

“Yup,” you said in a bored tone, not even sparing a glance in his direction.

Theo huffed out an annoyed sigh, abandoning his fruitless questioning. “Whatever. Can you pass the butter?”

~~~

“Am I interrupting something?”

“Yeah, kinda.” Mattheo drawled.

“Apologies, won’t happen again,” Theo sneered, crossing his arms over his chest and leaning against the door frame as he surveyed the scene in front of him.

His longtime crush, sprawled out naked on his best friend’s bed. He kept his eyes trained pointedly at your faces, making no acknowledgment of the fact that Mattheo was three fingers deep inside you.

“So, like- this is real awkward,” Mattheo licked his lips and pursed them, unabashedly meeting Theo’s gaze and quirking an eyebrow. “You can either leave or come in, but either way, you gotta shut the door, man. That’s just common courtesy.”

Theo scoffed. “Are you seriously suggesting I stay?”

“I’m not not seriously suggesting you stay.”

“I’m not watching my best friends have sex, you fuckin’ freak.”

“Shit, what d’ya want me to say then, Mr. Prude?” Mattheo rolled his eyes. “You rather join in?”

“I’m not having a threesome with my best friends!”

“Coward.”

Theo spluttered out a protest that fell on deaf ears.

“Boys, boys, we get it. You’re both pretty,” you say dryly. “Either stay or don’t, Nott, but I’m getting fucked either way.”

Theo hesitated at the doorway before cursing under his breath and stepping inside and shutting the door behind him. “I hate you both.”

“We hate you too,” you and Mattheo replied dryly in unison.

Theo scoffed and took a hesitant step closer. He chewed on his bottom lip nervously and looked at you as he sat awkwardly on the edge of the bed. “What about the…y’know, disagreement?”

You rolled your eyes. “Oh, I’m still mad at you for that.”

“Yeah, and I’m mad at you too!” Mattheo interjected before leaning in to loudly whisper to you, “What exactly are we mad at him for?”

“Teddy’s only been my friend for the last six years because he thought he’d get lucky.” You said through a tight smile.

“That’s not- I- I mean, it kind of is, but- it’s-”

“That’s kind of a dick thing to do, Teddy,” Mattheo said in a mocking tone.

“Oh, shut the fuck up, Riddle. Like you’re not doing the exact same thing!”

“Wait, what?” You interrupted at that, but the boys continued arguing.

“You don’t get to call dibs on a person, Nott!”

“You don’t get to hook up with your best friend's crush, Riddle!”

“Oh, like you’re one to talk,” Mattheo seethed.

“Boys!” You snapped suddenly.

They both went dead silent, looking over at you with matching deer-in-headlights expressions like they’d forgotten you were there—despite the fact that you were the literal topic of their argument.

“Are you done with the damn fighting?” You prompted, your eyes narrowing.

“Yes, Y/n,” both boys chorused sheepishly, only to shoot each other glares when they thought you weren’t looking.

“Good boys,” you taunted. “Now, kiss and make up.”

“What? I’m not going to-” Theo spluttered.

“I wasn’t asking, Theodore.”

“Fine,” Theo seethed in annoyance, grabbing Mattheo by the back of his neck and yanking him into a harsh kiss. There was no romance there. No lust, no real passion. Just jealousy and anger.

Mattheo, ever the slut, still moaned and grabbed onto Theo’s hips to pull him closer, practically climbing into his lap.

Theo growled, biting down hard on his bottom lip. Mattheo whimpered and unabashedly started grinding against Theo’s thigh, moaning like a goddamn Muggle porn star.

“Fucking whore,” Theo hissed against his lips, shoving him back down onto his bed. “Thought I could trust you.”

“What, so it’s okay for you to incessantly chase Y/n, but when I do it, I’m a whore?”

“Yes!”

“That’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard, Nott.”

You rolled your eyes at their pettiness. “For the love of Merlin- you’re both stupid, how about that?”

They pause their bickering to glance over at you.

“What did you just call us, darlin’?” Mattheo asked in a suspiciously calm voice, seemingly unbothered by the fact that his best-friend-slash-current-enemy-slash-crush-stealer was actively straddling him and busying himself by nibbling and sucking at Mattheo’s neck.

A sarcastic comment died in your throat as you watched them interact. Despite Theo being preoccupied, coaxing tiny sounds out of Mattheo’s mouth with every jealousy-fueled nip at his neck, his gaze remained locked on yours.

You gulped. You’d been so confident before, but now they were staring at you with matching expressions of jealousy, possessiveness, and lust.

Ah.

Whoops.

#harry potter #hp #fuck jkr #hp x male reader #x reader #x male reader #theodore nott #theodore nott x reader #theo nott #hp x gn reader #theodore nott smut #theo nott x reader #mattheo riddle #mattheo riddle smut #mattheo riddle x reader #mattheo riddle x male reader #gn reader #x gn reader #gender neutral reader #x gender neutral reader

[mischiefm4n4ged]

Night Rides | Harry James Potter

Pairing: hjp x gn!reader

Summary: Harry gets a motorcycle and takes his partner on night trips.

Warnings: none. Pure fluff.

Requested: yes

A knock on the front door interrupted your reading. You weren’t expecting anyone and Harry had his own key, it wouldn’t make sense for him to knock on his own door. You couldn’t think of any reason why someone would be knocking on your door so late at night, unless it was an emergency. The little nervous energy pushed you onto your feet and swiftly into a pair of slippers.

You hurried to the door, your reading glasses were still on your face but this was really not a time to worry about insecurities. You peeped through the hole and to your surprise it was Harry, a large helmet tucked under his arm. You opened the door and greeted your boyfriend.

“Surprise!!” He beamed, one arm wide open and his eyes gleaming with pride. You noticed his hair was messier than usual and how he looked extra hot in the worn out leather jacket he was wearing. However, you were still confused . There was no point in asking because Harry already realized you had no clue what he was on about. He shook his head and rolled his eyes at himself then stepped aside, showing a shiny new black motorcycle.

You gasped and took a step outside, “harry…is this yours?”

“Yeah, I figured it was about time I leave the old brooms behind, whad’ya think?” Harry smiled and wrapped an arm around your waist, anticipating your reaction.

“I love it!” you said and watched as Harry grinned with pride. “You look so cool in that leather too, it suits you.” You smiled and wiggled your eyebrows.

“Shut up” he scoffed, although you could see a faint blush on his face, even under the weak streetlight. You rolled your eyes and laughed at him which he frowned at but it was as adorable as ever.

“Okay sorry sorry” you said and kissed his cheek.

“I will accept your apology… on one condition”

“And what could that be?”

“You let me take you on a ride” he smirked smugly and handed you the spare helmet.

“What? Now?”

“Yes. Right now.”

“Okay, can I at least get some shoes and a coat first” you giggled and he nodded impatiently.

“Hurry up, your super cool biker boyfriend is waiting on his brand new bike to to take you on an adventure.” He shouted after your as you walked in.

“Oh, chosen one on an adventure? Never heard of that before!” You joke and heard a faint “hey!” In complaint as you grab some socks for your shoes.

“Here you go, your highness” Harry bowed, handing you the helmet, as if he was Prince Charming taking Snow White on a horse ride. You snorted and ruffled his hair, then took the helmet.

“Why, thank you my peasant” you said and the look on his face was picture worthy, “I said my” you said trying to fix it but it didn’t work.

“Call me your prince” he pouted and crossed his arms.

“Fine, thank you my prince.” You said and smiled as he smugly took the other helmet and placed it on his head, clipping it as if it was a daily thing. He then took yours and placed it on your head, and clipped it for you.

“Okay get on and hold on to me” he said and climbed the bike with either hand on the handles. You did as told and it fit you both perfectly, his back comfortably pressed up to your chest but not too tight.

You can now see the back of his leather jacket, “padfoot” in all capital letters stretched out across the fabric which explained its worn out state. You decided not to comment, Harry deserves to have at least some days without having to talk about his dead family members.

“Okay, ready?” He asked and turned the bike on. You felt butterflies in your stomach and nodded into his shoulder. The bike started moving and soon you were moving faster than any broom you had been on before. The streets were empty and you could feel Harry’s breathing under you hand and his smile without having to look at him.

Harry stopped at a beautiful park, with no one around but you and the stars. You accepted the hand he gave to help you get down. “That was awesome! How are you so good at this?”

“Well you know, it’s not very different from riding a broom” he laughs along with and intertwines your fingers.

“It can’t fly, can it?”

“Nope, muggle friendly. Maybe Mr. Weasley can help with that”

“Maybe. Although it could be dangerous.” You said and he nodded in agreement.

“Let’s walk around for a bit” he suggested and you both started walking, hand in hand.

“Hey Harry, sing me something” you clung to his arm and closed your eyes for a few seconds as he started humming a melody. Your heart slowed down significantly after the adrenalin rush and you felt kind of sleepy.

“Are you tired, my love?” He asked and you nodded. You stopped abruptly and he wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to his body. There was barely any space between your bodies, it made you feel warm and loved, something only Harry had ever been able to make you feel.

You look up at him and smile, which he returns without hesitation. The feeling of being incredibly in love at that moment brought you both into a kiss. It was one of those unforgettable kisses, like it was your first kiss again, conveying your passion in the form of electricity just at the edge of burning, but not quite. Your love for each other was beyond words and spending a night like this together is a gift you’d never take for granted.

“I love you” he whispered as you separated and you felt safe, because somebody loves you and you loved him back.

“I love you t-“ you started but suddenly felt a water droplet on your cheek. You looked up at the sky and just as you did, it began pouring rain.

“I think it’s raining!” Harry yelled and you let out a little yelp as the pouring increased.

“Yeah I think you might be right!” You said, laughing at the silly conversation. “Let’s get back home!” Harry pulled you toward the bike and through laughter cast spells to keep you both from getting wet.

That was the first time, but certainly not the last time, Harry took you on night rides. He made sure each one was as magical as the last, taking you to new beautiful places each time and telling you how much he loved you in each one of them.

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[stormy-skyzzzzzz]

okay but imagine sitting in your partners lap and whispering “talk nerdy to me, baby”

and then imagine them rambling on about random things they learned or something new they read that day.

(guys i love when ppl ramble about random things)

#spencer reid #jason todd #albedo #hermione granger #peter parker #penelope garcia #momo yaoyorozu #spencer reid x reader #spencer reid x you #jason todd x gender neutral reader #spencer reid x gn reader #albedo x reader #hermione granger x reader #hermione x reader #peter parker x reader #jason todd x reader #penelope garcia x reader #momo yaoyorozu x reader #red hood x reader #spider man x reader #genshin impact #criminal minds #my hero academia #harry potter #gender neutral reader #gender neutral insert #reader insert #stiles stilinski #remus lupin #remus lupin x reader

[musingsofahufflepuff]

Into the Blackhole

Theodore Nott x gn!reader; fluff

summary: when it all just gets too much, there’s one place you can always find theodore nott, a secluded corner on the second floor of the three broomsticks

a/n: hogmarch prompt 2. it’s apparently my goal to be the last submission for all of these, sorry @thatdammchickennugget (it’s technically still the 13th). i went with the butterbeer approach and this pure fluff. lots of friends to lovers in my submissions, whoops. guess the trope is on the brain

Bad week. That’s the only way you could describe your current mood. Between the long ass essay Snape had assigned with only 2 days to complete and the howler you’d received from your parents about something that wasn’t even a big deal you needed a break away from the castle.

So here you were on your way to the Three Broomsticks. The path to Hogsmeade is familiar and the fresh air is already starting to improve your mood. With the sun setting soon, there’s a comforting light casted on the village.

The old wooden doors to the pub creak when you open them and it’s relatively quiet for a Friday evening. You decide to make your way up to your usual table to relax a bit before getting a drink. At the top of the stairs you find Theodore Nott already sitting there. A smile spreads across your face.

He looks like his week was just as bad as yours as you slide into the seat next to him. His blue eyes look up to meet yours when you sit down and his expression is immediately softer. You’d be lying if you said it didn’t make your heart flutter.

“Bad week?” you ask.

Theo sighs and nods, “why else would I be here. Assuming that’s why you’re here too.”

You laugh softly at that, he wasn’t wrong. Since your first trip to Hogsmeade third year, you and Theo had decided this was the best spot in the village to get away from everything. You’d spent many a night here with and without him, and you couldn’t help but feel glad he was with you this time.

“Want something? I was about to go get a drink when you came up,” he stands from the table, eyes still on you.

“Sure, that’d be great.”

He gives you a nod before heading down the stairs, leaving the seat empty and a hole in your heart.

So, maybe you had a small crush on your friend. Maybe.

♡ ♡ ♡

His footsteps returning pull you out of your thoughts. He sets a cold butterbeer down in from of you and you give him an appreciative smile.

“I know you don’t like warm drinks, as weird as that is,” he teases as he sits back down with his hot butterbeer in hand.

“I’m not arguing about this with you again, Nott,” you tease right back.

He holds his hands up in surrender, which makes you both laugh.

There’s a comfortable silence as you sip on your butterbeer and you steal a few glances at him.

“Wanna talk about it?” his voice surprises you, making you snap your attention to him.

“Just a rough week,” you blink a couple times, trying to think of what to say.

“Yeah, my fathers been, persistent in the whole… mark thing.” He looks down at his mug.

“Oh, Theo, I-“ without thinking about it, you get up and hug him.

He tenses up for a moment at the unexpected touch, but easily melts into your embrace. You don’t ask anything else, you don’t need to. He turns in his seat to make it easier to hug him, his strong arms coming up around your waist.

“Thank you tesorino. I guess I wanted to talk about it, but my friends…” he trails off and you immediately understand. They’ve gone through similar if not worse, it can be too much.

“I’m always here for you Teddy,” the nickname slips past your lips like it’s the most natural thing in the world and you try not to blush at the Italian term of endearment.

“I know you are and-“ he hesitates, “I think that’s why I’m falling in love with you.” The second half comes out quieter, like he’s scared of your response. “Actually, I’ve liked you for a long time.”

His blue eyes meet yours and it feels like it’s just the two of you here in the Three Broomsticks.

Just the two of you in all the universe.

He blushes, “sorry, not great timing on my part.”

“No!” you blurt out, “I’ve had a crush on you forever. Since we met first year.”

Theo looks a little shocked, but it’s quickly replaced with a smile and you melt.

“Wanna maybe turn this pity party into uh- a date maybe?”

You laugh softly, which makes him join you.

“Sure, I’d love nothing more.” You sit back down in your seat, in your and Theodore’s table and you can’t stop the grin that spreads across your face.

“But first, another butterbeer?” he smiles and you happily nod.

#theo nott x reader #theodore nott x reader #theodore nott #slytherin boys #harry potter #hogmarch challenge #theo nott #x reader #x gn reader #gn reader #hp fandom #theo nott x male reader #theo nott x gn reader

[natti-ice]

Virgin Remus whimpering while you suck his cock 🥵🥵

Pairing: virgin!Remus Lupin x reader

Warnings: 18+mdni, blow job, cum eating

Reblogs and comments are greatly appreciated<3

Tonight Remus had finally agreed to take your relationship a step further, when you first started dating he was open with you about still being a virgin. He was very nervous that you would look at him differently but was pleasantly surprised when you told him that you didn't mind and was willing to take things at his pace.

For weeks you two had been making out like crazy, kissing each other for hours till your mouths were raw and aching for release. Remus always pushed your hand away softly whenever you tried to touch his thigh. But tonight was different.

He asked if you could give him a blow job, this surprised you but accepted without hesitation. You wanted to make him feel good but his comfort mattered above all else.

You started off slow, kissing up and down his neck then working your way down. You teased him through his pants making him hard instantly, you slowly drop down to your knees and pull his cock out. You take your time on him, giving his hard member the love and care it deserves. You kiss his tip softly before taking him into your mouth.

He lets out a soft moan as his cock is engulfed by your warm, wet mouth, he strokes your head softly as you start to go faster. You keep your eyes on his face as you take more of his length in your mouth, slowly bobbing your head up and down. He squirms under your touch, you can feel his dick twitch in your mouth which tells you he's going cum soon.

"Oh fuck, baby" he says breathlessly, his chest rising up and down rapidly as your tongue swirls around his tip. It became so red and sensitive as you tease him relentlessly, the shaft of his cock completely stained by your lipstick. Remus' moans turn into strained whimpers, his hands desperately grasp the sheets beneath him. "I'm about to-" he gasps before he could finish his sentence.

"oh, god!" His body shakes as he shoots his seed into your mouth, he lets out a loud whimper when you suck on his over sensitive tip after he cums. You quickly swallow his cum feeling completely satisfied after giving him his first blow job.

Tags: @marshymallo

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[itsss4t4n]

Safe with You - Regulus Black x potter! reader

a/n: THIS TOOK SO LONG BUT I ABSOLUTELY ADORE IT. (6558 words)

warnings: mention of abuse, smoking, hurt/comfort, kissing, background wolfstar and (barely mentioned) rosekiller

You didnt remember a time where Regulus Black didnt hate you.

Being James Potters younger sibling, most of his friends were also yours, so when sirius started talking about how much he hates his family , including Regulus you didnt question it much, but you never really had anything against him personally.

But it didnt help that, from the beginning of yours and Regulus first year he was pretty much a dickhead. He made it a point to be better than everyone and to tell them so. 

That started a rivalry between the both of you. Battleing for top of the class. 

All of this only got worse when, in the middle of the winter holidays in your 5th year, Sirius appeared at your doorstep, bleeding and asking for help.

After that point Regulus made sure to show you how much he hated you even more.

You just assumed that he hated you because of your family. Blood-traitors. 

In the beginning of your 6th year you had started to sneak away onto the astronomy  tower a lot of nights. 

It was nice up here. Quiet. You found solitude from the stressful schoolday and your Brother and his friends. You loved them, of course. But it was a lot of pressure. Most people just saw you as James sibling. And they expected you to be like him. It was honestly really exhausting.

Your parents didnt help a lot either. As much as they said they loved you equally, you always felt like James and now Sirius were more important to them. You were just the perfect little sibling. You were quiet and you had good grades so they didnt need to worry much about you. You felt neglected. But you also understood them. James didnt try as much in school, concentraiting more on pranks than homework and Sirius obviously had a lot to deal with because of his past.

So you snuck away when everyone was sleeping. In your pyjamas and a jacket you quiely left the common room and went to he astronomy tower. 

When you arrived you didnt pay much attention to your surroundings and so you didnt notice the other person that was sitting against the outside wall of the tower. You had already pulled out the pack of cigarettes that you had nicked from Sirius a week prior and were beginning to light it when you stepped against the railing. 

Taking a drag and pulling the cigarette away from your mouth you finally heard shuffling behind you. You quickly turn your head, scared that you're gonna find a prefect, or worse, Filch behind you. But instead you see a boy sitting a few meters away from you, his back to the wall of the tower, his dark hair covering his face. 

"Sorry i didnt realize someone was here." 

He finally looks up at you and you finally see his face.

"Black? The fuck are you doing here?" Your voice is a mix of confusion and annoyance at he fact that your solitide was disturbed by him of all people.

"I could ask you he same thing Potter." His voice was quiet and annoyed. Like he didnt want to deal with this right now. He sounded exhausted.

And at a second glance he looked it too. He had dark bags under his eyes and if you looked closely you could see a bruise at the side of his face. You didnt remember seeing it earlier during potions class but maybe he had covered it with magic. 

You had the urge to comment on it but remembered all the things thatt sirius would tell you about his parents and you had a feeling it had something to do with that. And that was a topic that you were sure wouldnt end well.

So you settled on "You look like shit."

He didnt answer and only looked at you even more annoyed. 

Shrugging, you simply looked away from him and lifted your cigarette back to your lips.

Regulus didnt move from his spot, so you assumed that he didnt care much that you were there.

You didnt feel like standing any longer, so you sat against the same wall regulus was sat against, now only a meter between the two of you. afer a few seconds you held out the pack of cigarettes to him .

"want one?" 

He took one without a word and you handed him your lighter when he put it beween his lips.

After that the two of you sat in silence looking at the nightsky. After almost 30 minutes of sitting in silence, you slowly moved to stand up.

"Well... I better go to bed. goodnight Black." 

You had only taken a step or two when Regulus spoke up for the first time since you got there.

"If you tell anyone i was here, you're dead potter."

You turn to him with a small smile.

"I wont. If i did i would have to tell them that i was here."

With that you left, leaving regulus confused on why you wouldnt want anyone knowing you were there. He left shortly after you did.

That night started a routine of you going up to the tower to find regulus either already there or arriving a few minutes later. You would sit in silence together, smoking a cigarette or two, before leaving again. Neither of you ever talked much.

During the day both of you acted like you always did. Like you werent sitting next to each other in almost friendly silence a few hours prior.

You never told your brother or any of your friends about it.

At some point you had started to talk to him instead of just sitting in silence. Not much. And certainly not anything of sustance. Mostly just complaining about professors and homework. But he never complained about it. He never said anything to be honest. He just sat and listened in silence. This continued almost every night unil the winter holidays.

You were standing on platform 9 3/4 with your family and Sirius, saying goodbye to your parents when you noticed Sirius glaring at something past your head. Turning around you see Regulus and his parents. Regulus looked even more exhausted than usual and even from the distance you could see him tensing up as his father put his hand on Regulus shoulder.

Something had happened over the holydays, you could tell.

James voice ripped you out of your thoughts. "Hey what are you two staring at?"

"Nothing." 

You answer immediately, turning back around and hugging your parents one last time. 

"Come on or we'll miss the train." 

That night during dinner you kept catching yourself looking at Regulus. Each time you seemed to notice a new reason to worry.

First how tense he seemed, then his eyebags, worse than you've ever seen them, how he fully ignored all his friends, how he made sure that his hair was alwas covering his left cheekbone and temple, how he seemed to constantly have a hand holding his ribs.

At one point you cought his eyes, giving him the slightest smile, hoping no one else caught it. 

You mouthed 'astronomy tower' hoping that he saw it, before turning back to your friends to answer the question that Marlene had just asked.

That night when you arrived at the tower Regulus was already there, sitting with his back against the wall and his head down, just like he first time you met him there. 

But this time when you sat next to him and he looked up at you, you could see the tears in his eyes threatening to fall. Without a word you pulled him into a hug, his head laying against your shoulder, and just held him as his tears finally spilled.

He didnt make a sound, he just silently let his tears fall. And you held him through it.

It took him about 20 minutes before he pulled away from you. He didn dare look into your face, just sitting right next to you staring at the stars.

After a minute or so of you observing his face you finally asked softly.

"What happened?"  

He didnt say anything for a few seconds. He didnt react at all. You thought maybe he didnt hear you but right as you opened you mouth to ask again, he finally answered.

"How much has Sirius told you about our family?" His voice was quiet and broken.

"A lot. He's told us pretty much anything they would do to him." 

He took a deep breath before he talked again, still refusing to look at you.

"When he was still there, they never really did anything to me. But when he left..." He swallowed "they needed someone else to blame all their problems on. They started to find faults in me. I pretty much became Sirius replacement. When they were angry they let it out on me. The night he left was the worst. I had begged him too stay. But he didnt. He just left me there. And they let all their anger about the situation out on me."

 His voice was shaky and quiet. He sounded unsure if he should be telling you this.

You honestly were surprised that he told you this. Even if you had been "hanging out" for almost half a year now. You didnt think he trusted you like this. And he proboaly didnt.

"Regulus.." His name left your mouth in a whisper. You had never called him by his first name before. 

Hearing his name out of your mouth finally made him look at you.

You slowly grabbed his hand, squeezing it. "I'm so sorry.." 

His gaze drifted from you face to your now joined hands. You expected him to pull his hand away but he just looked away at the stars again.

Neither of you said anything else.

That night was a turning point for both of you.

You stopped being hateful to each other in public. You werent friendly either. It was a silent truce. Your rivalry for top of the class was still there but it was less hateful.

Your nightly meetings slowly turned into talking about feelings. He told you about his friends, the few that were actually decent. Evan Rosier, Barty Crouch jr and Pandora Lestrange. Those were the three that actually semed pretty nice. According to Regulus they didnt really care that much about blood  status, Regulus didnt either. He had learned a lot from Sirius perspective, he was just way more scared of their parents, so he hid his opinions. 

You told him about your family problems, even though they were miniscule in comparison. About how you always felt like you stood in james shadow. 

Over time you and Regulus had come to a point were you honestly considered each other friends.

You still didnt tell any of your friends or you brother about it. You knew they wouldnt take it well.

But all of them noticed a change in you. How you seemed happier.

"Are you dating someone?" 

You nearly choked on your food, when Marlene asked that all of the sudden during dinner. 

"What?!" All conversation between your friends had halted as they all looked at you expectantly. "No! Why would you think that?" 

James looked stupidly relieved at that. He never liked the thought of you dating someone. 

It was Sirius that answered your question.

"Oh, c'mon. Even a blind person can see that you act different." You just looked at him confused. so he clarified. "You are so much happier, you constantly smile at nothing, you zone out. You're either dating someone or you have a big fat crush on someone. So go on. Spill." 

Your eyes widen in shock. Had you really been that obvious? Yes ,during the past few months you may have developed a little cush on the younger Black. But c'mon that obvious? 

But obviously you couldnt tell your friends that. Especially not Sirius and James. They would die of a heart attack on the spot.

"Do you really think if i had a crush on someone i wouldnt tell any of you? Not even Marlene or Lilly?" That was a good safe. Because yes, you usually told the girl pretty much every detail of your life. Even when you had a crush on Remus back in 4th year before you knew that he was gay. And very much in love with Sirius.

Sirius deflated on that. "Yea.. i guess that is true."

They finally picked up their previous conversations and you stole a quick glance at the slytherin table. But instead of Regulus eyes you met those of Evan Rosier. 

He had his eyes already on you and winked at you with a sly grin when our eyes met. Next to him Regulus had noticed that exchange and hit Evan in the side with his elbow. You looked at them confused as Regulus angrily whispered something to Evan who just laughed in reply.

Had Regulus told them? You made a mental note to ask him that night.

When your eyes finally went back to your friends you met Remus eyes who just lifted one eyebrow and smiled knowingly at you. 

You ignored him and went back to eating.

Later that evening you were sat in the common room doing potions homework when Remus excused himself from the boys to walk over to you. You looked up at him for a second as he sat down next to you before going back to writing. 

"You know, at some point they're gonna find out." 

"I have no idea what you're talking about Rem." He couldnt know. Right?

"Yea you do. You know, you're lucky that i'm the one that keeps the map most nights."

At that you froze. Your quill a few centimeters over your parchment. 

The map. 

Shit.

How did you forget about that.

Remus noticed your stressed facial expression. 

"They dont know. I havent told them dont worry. " You relaxed a little at that. "But you know its only a matter of time before one of them finds out."

You let out a breath that you didnt realize you were holding before putting down your quill, frowning at the spot of ink on you parchment, that had dripped from the quil. 

"How long have you known?" 

"Right before The holidays." 

"Rem that is so long! Why didnt you tell me that you know?!" You whisper yelled to make sure none of the other boys heard you.

"I wanted you to tell me when you were ready."

Your face softens. Of course. You dont answer.

"Sooooooo... you want to talk about it? He sure has you happy so he clearly cant be that bad." He says with a smile.

"You have no idea." You grin.

That conversation led to an almost 1 hour long talk of you talking about Regulus. How nice he is. How attractive, because god did you find him attractive. You told him about Regulus friends. How you think that at least Evan knows. Why Regulus is actually mad at Sirius. Everything. Because you knew that Remus wouldnt tell anyone. He has always been good at keeping secrets.

"You are so whipped for him, oh my god.." He told you at the end of your rant with a small chuckle.

You felt your face get hot. "Oh fuck off. Like you arent evenly as whipped for Sirius."

"Oh low blow." You just stuck out your toungue at him in response.

Remus then got a little more serious again. "Are you gonna tell him that you like him?"

You bit the inside of your lip. "I dont know Rem. I dont think he likes me like that and i dont wanna destroy something good yk."

"Yea i know what you mean." He looks over at Sirius.

You change the topic slightly. "So, uhh.. take the map tonight?"

He looks back at you with a grin. "Yea i got it. I'm gonna go back to the others. You finish that homework before you leave tonight."

"Yea, yea, whatever."

That night your walk to the astronomy tower is interrupted.

"Oi Potter!" You stop and turn around in surprise to see a ginning Evan Rosier.

"Rosier? What do you want?" 

"Oh nothing really" He is a bad liar. "Where're you headed to after curfew?"

You narrow your eyes at him. "I dont see why that is any of your business."

He knows. And you know that.

"Alright fine. I know you're meeting with Reg." You sigh and turn back around to continue your walk to the tower.  Evan quickly follows you.

"Listen, Reg kinda let it slip that you guys have been meeting up." 

"Okay? That still doesnt answer why youre talking to me right now."

"Well our Reggie seems pretty over the moon with you so i wanted to see for myself. He likes you you know. Like a lot." He is grinning from ear too ear now. 

But its what he said that makes you pause in your steps for a second. 

"What?"

"Oh yea, boy is smitten." He grins but immediately notices his mistake and his smile drops. "No wait. Forget i said that. You didnt hear anything okay?"

Your face is flushed now. Did Evan just tell you that Regulus likes you? Like... Like liked you?

"Uhm- Right."

"But just hypothetically... if you did hear something.... Would that something be reciprocated or not? Because if it was i wouldnt feel so bad for you hypothetically hearing something."

You dont even know what to say to that. You really didnt want to tell Evan about your crush on Regulus. Sure he trusts Evan but you really didnt know the guy.

"None of your business Rosier." You start walking again, while Evan just stays were he is. 

"Im taking that as a yes. Dont tell Reg that i hypothetically told you that. Im not ready to die yet." 

"Whatever Rosier!"

Your thoughts are racing. Regulus likes you. Except Evan is just trying to mess with you. But that doesnt seem like something he would do. Atleast not from what Regulus told you.

You are so in thought that you almost dont notice Regulus waiting when you reach the top of the tower.

You only snap out of it when you hear him call your name. 

"You good?"

"Hm? Oh yea. Sorry, just thinking." You sit down next to him, like always and pull out your pack of cigarettes. You kept stealing them from Sirius and he kept wondering how they keep dissappearing.

"About?" 

"Rosier just talked to me." You werent gonna tell him about the hypothetical thing Evan told you. But you were definetely gonna talk to him about the fact that Evan knew.

"Evan? Why?" He reached over, pulling a cigarette out of your pack without asking.

"He knows?" Was all you answered as you pull your lighter out of your jacket.

Regulus laughed nervously. "Uh- yea, i mightve slipped up on that. Sorry. I swear he wont tell anyone." 

"Its fine, you can tell your friends as long as they keep it to themselfs." You lift your lighter to light your own cigarette, when Regulus suddenly leans into your space to light his cigarette at the same time as yours. His face only centimeters away from yours. 

You flush. Fuck that was hot. He leans back with a slight grin. He knew exactly what he was doing to you.

"Any of your friends know?" He asks as if he didnt just do that. Fucker.

"Well.. Remus knows. I didnt tell him. He figured it out on his own." You stammer out. 

Goddamn it. 

"Lupin? Makes sense. Hes smart. He knows everything." 

"Yea except for the fact that Sirius is painfully obvious in love with him. Thats the one thing he doesnt seem to notice."

"Wait what?" He seems confused. Shit. Did you just out Sirius to his brother? You thought he knew.

"Did- Did you not know Sirius is gay?"

"No, that much is obvious." Oh thank god. "I meant, Those two arent a couple?"

That makes you laugh. 

"No! They've been in love with each other for years but are the only ones that havent realized it yet."

Regulus is both surprised and amused by that information.

"They had me fooled. I thought they've been together for forever." He's barely holding back his laughter.

"Nope just incedibly dense. Both of them." 

Neither of you can stop the laughter at that point.

You think that this might be the most genuine laughter and smile you've ever seen from Regulus. 

Your laughter dies down a little as you look at him. His head thrown back, eyes closed and mouth open in a bright grin as he laughs. He looks beautiful.

You just stare for a few seconds, with a soft smile on your face.

He stops laughing and notices your staring.

"What?" He asks, smile still on his face.

"You're Beautiful." You answer without thinking about it.

When you see his pale face flush a light pink shade in surprise you realize what you just said and look away in embarrassment.

"I- Uh- I mean.." Fuckfuckfuck. Why did you just say that. Its true yea, but still. Oh my god. You are such an idiot.

"So are you." Those three words are all it takes for your rambling thoughts to dissapper fully. 

Brain empty.

You look back at him. His face is still a little pink but he has a little smile adorning his lips.

You dont know what to answer so you just stare in silence. Evans words from earlier come back to your mind.

Well our Reggie seems pretty over the moon with you ,so i wanted to see for myself. He likes you you know. Like a lot.

FUCK. You are a goner at this point.

Luckily for you Regulus seems to notice your inner turmoil and changes the conversation to something easier without a second thought.

"So, did you finish that potions homework yet?"

You are honestly thankful thatt he is just able to do that. Make you think about something else.

But for the rest of the night, hell for the rest of the week all you can think about is that moment.

The next day all your friends can tell that you are even more in thought than usual but they know better than to press on it.

Except for Remus. Between classes he pulls you aside to ask what happened. You tell him everything. 

From Evans slip up to Regulus calling you beautiful.

"Thats great! To me thats a clear sign that he likes you too." 

"But Rem what if i'm misinterpreting?!"

"You literally have confirmation from his best friend."

You dont have more time to talk about it because both of you have to get to your next classes.

But you keep thinking about the whole thing.

You could tell that something had changed between Regulus and you. Not in a bad way, you dont think.

You caught him looking at you more often. During meals, during class, during your meetings. You noticed because you were also looking at him more often. 

Eye contact for a few seconds to long and smiling before one of you would look away.

This went on for about two weeks. How often had you thought about kissing him during those two weeks? You had lost count. 

Then one night, Regulus had just made a joke that you had both laughed at for far to long, and when you finally stopped you realized how close you faces had gotten. 

Regulus had noticed too.

You were staring at each other, you eyes flicking from his eyes to his lips and back up. Your tongue darting out to wet your lips in a nervous tick as you caught his eyes looking at your lips too.

You subconciously moved even closer, noses now centimeters away from brushing against each other.

Regulus is the one that asks in almost a whisper "Can I kiss you?"

You cant get any words out so you simply nod your head ever so slightly.

Regulus leans towards you, closing the gap between you in a soft kiss. 

Its not heated, not rushed, its slow, soft and full with emotions.

Its perfect.

When you part, neither of want to fully pull back. Your noses still almost touching.

After a few second you gain your voice back and admit in a whisper.

"I really like you Regulus"

"Merlin I would hope so." He answers with chuckle. "I like you too."

You lean in to kiss him again. 

And again.

The rest of that night included a lot more kisses. As well as a talk about what you you were to each other. You were glad about that. Not knowing would have killed you probably.

You both came to the conclusion that you wouldnt be telling people (Except the ones that you trusted) but that you are in fact dating.

You wished that you could stay like that all night but unfortunately both of you needed sleep.

"Goodnight Reg" 

You kissed him one more time before starting to walk away, his hand in yours as long  as you could.

"Goodnight mon cherie." You smiled to yourself all the way back to your dorm.

The next morning Remus knew. He just knew it from one look at you. You were honestly so glad that he knew and you were able to tell him everything.

The last few months until summer went well. Hang outs, kisses and talking. Regulus also at some point properly introduced you to Evan. Honestly the two of you hit it of really well. 

The closer summer got, the more nervous both you and Regulus got. 

He would have to go back to his parents and you wouldnt be able to write each other without his parents asking questions.

You spent the last night before summer in eachothers arms, telling him to be careful. You didnt want to part from each other but reluctantly did so right before sunrise with a long, loving kiss.

That morning both of you kept stealing glances at each other, Remus doing his best to ease your worries.

On the platform you barely had enough time to see Regulus dissappear with his parents.

"You coming?" You turned around at James question.

"Yeah."

The first half of the summer was pretty uneventful, even though you still worried about Regulus.

For the second half, Remus had joined your family.

A week later you were helping your mother prepare dinner when you heard a soft knock on your front door.

Confused you turned toward Euphemia.

"Are we expecting someone mum?"

"Not that i know of. Would you mind checking who it is darling?"

"Sure." You quickly put down the plate you were previously holding and went to answer the door.

On the other side was the last person you expected to see. 

"Reggie?" Your voice filled with worry and almost a whisper. 

Regulus looked bad. Almost worse than Sirius when he appeared at your doorsttep a year and a half prior. He was bleeding and bruised, and looked like he was minutes away from keeling over.

His eyes met yours, filled with tears that were steadily flowing down his cheeks.

"I didnt know were else to go..." His voice was hoarse like he had been screaming and shaky from crying.

Before he had even finished his sentence he had stepped towards you, nearly falling into your arms. You hugged him back while pulling him back into the house with you with a small "cmon..".

Inside you let go of him, carefully guiding him into the living room and onto your couch only stopping near the kitchen to yell to your mother.

"Mum! We need the healing kit!"

Your mother immediately stuck her head out the kitchen door to see what was going on.

"Oh dear." She quickly left to get the kit.

Meanwhile you had carefully sat Regulus onto your couch,sitting next to him and holding his hand, scared that hugging would hurt him. You didnt need to ask what had happened. That much was pretty obvious.

"Regulus." You urged him to look at you with a small squeeze of your hand. "Hey.. Its gonna be okay. Your safe now. I promise."

He didnt answer but layed his forehead onto your shoulder and squezed you hand back. He was still crying although not as hysterically anymore.

Euphemia entered the room, healing kit in hand and carefully sat infront of Regulus on the floor. You had done this before so she knew to be careful as not to scare him.

"Regulus right?" Her voice was soft and quiet as if she was talking to a scared animal. He didnt react so you nodded at your mother to confirm that she had the right name.

"Regulus, I'm gonna heal you now. But i have to touch you for that. Is that alright with you?"

Regulus nodded ever so slightly with his head still against your shoulder. Euphemia caught the slight movement and immediately started to examine the extent of his injuries before starting to heal them one by one. It would take a while and she wouldnt be able to heal all of them fully right that moment. It had been the same with Sirius.

You quietly soothed him through all of it. Continuing to hold his hand, your thumb stroking over the back of his hands while you whispered comforting words into his ear.

Unfortunately in the middle of all this our brother and Sirius had decided to make their entrance.

"Hey mum, is dinner almost ready?" James asked while he and Sirius came down the stairs.

But before Euhemia could answer you heard both boys exclaim at the same time.

"What the fuck??!"

"Regulus?!"

Both of you looked up at them at the same time. Regulus face still stained with tears and blood.

Sirius made his way over in a instant, sitting beside your mother and grasping Regulus other hand in his bigger ones. His eyes were filled with worry. Of course they were. Even if him and Regulus werent on good terms, he was still his brother. And seeing him like that made him fall back into that role within seconds.

"Shit, what happened?? Did they..??" He didnt finish his sentence. He didnt have to. Because he also knew. 

Regulus started tearing up again and turned his head towards you to try and hide it.

You instantly hugged him against you in comfort, your second hand reaching up to the back of his head to cradle it against the junction of your neck and shoulder.

"Sssh, its okay Reg." Your face pressed against the side of his head a told him that.

Your eyes met James over Regulus head. He just stood there perplexed. Not only was Regulus fucking Black bleeding in his living room, but he also cuddled up close to his sister like they were close.

You knew that you had a lot of explaining to do later, but right now you had different priorities.

So you ignored James and continued talking to Reglulus in a quite voice to help him calm down, occasionally pressing little kisses to his temple and hair.

When your mother was done, she slowly got up. "I'll leave you guys alone for a bit. If you need something just call." 

She left the room at the same time as Remus entered, having come down to see what was taking the boys so long.

Remus quickly hid his surprise at the fact that Regulus was here and simply asked "Is he okay?".

You simply looked at him and said "He will be."

After that you all sat in silence for a few minutes, only disruted by Regulus quiet sniffeles.

When he had finally calmed down again he still refused to let go of you.

Remus was the first to speak up. 

"I think he should take a shower, get all that blood of him. Prongs, Padfoot, wait in the kitchen well join you in a minute." 

Both boys started to protest but Remus wasnt having it and herded them to the kitchen looking back at you for a second.

" I got it Rem."

You helped Regulus up, guiding him to the bathroom.

Once you were there you closed the door behind you and turned towards Regulus.

He grabbed you by your hips and pulled you towards him. Being close to you always comforted him.

You reached up to carefully hold his face in your hands. 

"Are you okay?" Worry was evident in your eyes and voice.

"Now that im with you i will be." He answered quietly, leaning down to lay his forehead against yours, his eyes closed.

Your quiet moment was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Hey." Remus. "Can i come in? I got you some clothes."

You pulled away from Regulus and opened the door, stepping aside slightly so Remus could hand Regulus the stack of dark clothing. 

"They're Sirius, so the should fit you." He then looked at you. "They have a lot of questions. You should come downsairs and talk to them."

You sigh. This was what you were scared of. "Okay, I'll be down is a few."

Remus nodded and sent one last smile at the two of you before leaving.

You turned towards Regulus again. "Do you need help with anything or are you good?" 

"I think im good" And then quieter. " Thank you. You dont understand how much all of this means to me." 

You smile at him and step closer to press a small kiss to his lips. "Of course. Im here for you. Always." Before leaving him to shower, closing the door behind you.

You take a deep breath before beginning your way to the kitchen. Halfway there you could already hear your brother.

"Why are you so calm about this Moony?! Did you know?!"

"Prongs will you calm down?"

"No-" 

All conversation halted when you entered the kitchen, all eyes turning to you.

James looked both confused and near furious and Sirius just looked confused. Like he wasnt sure what to make of the whole situation yet.

"Explain." Is all James said as he said down at the table and pointed at the chair across from him.

You said down and so did Sirius next to James, and Remus, next to you.

"After summer last year, I've started to go to the astronomy tower at night. Just for some peace and quiet, away from everything you know. 

One night he was there too. A few days after school start. He didnt really say anything. We just sat together. He didnt look good. Like, really tired and he had this giant bruise on his face. He had it hidden during the day, but that night i saw it. I didnt say anything about it, but i knew it was from his parents. 

After that night we just kept meeting there. We didnt talk, we really just sat in silence with each other. At some point i started to tell him about my day. He never said anything but he also kept coming."

You looked from James betrayed eyes down to your hands that layed intertwined with each other on the table.

"Then after christmas break, he looked so much worse than before. And that night he broke down. And he told me everything. About his parents. And how much worse the got after Sirius left." 

Your eyes flicked to Sirius face. Guilt written all over it.

"After that we just started talking to each other. About anything. He even introduced me to a few of his friends. They're honestlyy really nice. They dont support their parents ideas really. And a few months ago..."

You looked at Remus. His expression encouraging you to continue. 

Fuck it. Just rip of the bandaid.

"A few months ago we kissed and we've kinda been dating since then." Your eyes were glued to a little scratch in the surfice of the table. Refusing to meet James or Sirius glances.

"WHAT?!"

"Prongs. Calm down. I think they're good for each other. Its their life. Not yours." Thank merlin that Remus exists. You didnt know what you would do without him.

"How long have you known about is Moony?!"

Remus looked down for a second before meeting James eyes again. "Right before christmas."

James was about to answer something probably dumb, when Sirius suddenly turned towards you.

"I cant believe you wouldnt tell me you were in a relationship."

You chuckled nervously. "Thats the part that bothers you about this?"

"YES! And also I'm trying to focus on something that isnt the fact that your DATING MY LITLE BROTHER... so i dont freak out." You could tell that he was really trying.

"Im sorry i didnt tell you. I was just worried how you would react." You said apologetically.

"For good reason." Remus mumbled making you smile slightly.

James face softened. "Well.. as much as i dont agree with this. And i dont. For the record. Remus is right. Its your life. But if he tries to pull something you tell me alright? And ill take care of it."

"Oi thats my little brother your talking about!" That made you smile. At least they're trying. "But seriously, if he tries something you tell us." 

"He wont. But thank you." You smile at them. Remus laying his hand on your shoulder making you look over at him.

Then Sirius half joking, half serious voice makes you look at him again.

"But seriously my brother? Why? Out of everyone."

"Wow Sirius. I feel kind of attacked." At the sound of Regulus voice you quickly turn around.

He stood a meter behind your chair , black hair wet and tousled, his tall slim frame clad in a pair of black sweatpants and a black sabbath shirt. 

"Reg. How're you feeling?" Your voice was still filled with worry even though Regulus already looked a lot better. You held your hand out towards him, beconing him closer.

He took your hand, walking over to sit in the open chair to your left. Remus being on your right.

"Better." He said a soft smile on his face, as he just looked at you for a moment.

You smiled back at him before saying "I think we should get mum back and finish making dinner. You hungry?" 

"Starving." It sounded like a joke but honestly with his parents you could never know.

"Remus, make sure they're being civil okay?" You spoke as you got up, squeezing Regulus shoulder in passing. "I'll be right back."

Just as you left the room you could hear Sirius whine. "Moony we're always civil! I dont know what they mean."

"Yea yea Padfoot whatever you say." You could pracicaly hear the adoring smile in Remus voice.

Surprisingly when you came back with your mother, no one was dead. 

Your mother had pulled both you and James with her to help with the food, giving him the perfect oppertunity to keep asking you annoying questions about you and Regulus. 

Remus offered to set the table, giving Sirius and Regulus a chance to talk. Something they hadnt properly done in years. You didnt hear what they said but it ended in a hug so at least it was good.

Dinner was kind of awkward. Your Dad having to quickly be filled in on what happened when he arrived in the kitchen.

Regulus was given the guest room to sleep in, Remus had been sleeping in James and Sirius room anyways. So when you were sure he three boys were in bed you snuck into the guest room, cuddling up with Regulus under the blanket.

"I saw you speaking with Sirius earlier." He hummed in reply, his face hidden in your hair, his left arm around your waist, holding you close to him.

"Did you talk everything out?" You turn slightly in his hold so you could look a him. Your faces now right infront of each oher.

"Not everything. Thats gonna take a while. But he apologized. Its a start." His voice was low and tired.

" Thats good. I know how much you both missed each other." Again he simply hummed in response.

"I think we should sleep." You say with a grin. "You're barely awake anyway." Another hum.

You lean forward for a soft kiss. He kissed back. "Goodnight mon cherie."

You smile. "Sleep well Reggie." 

He cuddled back into you, his face against your neck, arms holding you close, legs tangled with yours.

You smile at his almost asleep form. 

He was okay. 

He was safe.

And he was yours.

And maybe. Just maybe. You would be okay.

#writing #reader insert #fanfic #fluff #hurt/comfort #angst with a happy ending #gn reader #harry potter x reader #marauders #marauders x reader #regulus black #regulus black x reader #james potter #sirius black #remus lupin #evan rosier #barty crouch jr #pandora lovegood #enemies to lovers #rivals to lovers #secret relationship

[georgeweasleyslostearhq]

WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!?

Pairings: Fred Weasley x Reader (no specific gender) Summary: you go to Headquarters to see that your boyfriend, Fred, has cut his long hair Warnings: none Note: this is a shorty. ~ loosely based on that part of clueless

"well isn't this place...lively" Hermione tried to smile as we looked at the Headquarters, aka 12 Grimmauld place

you sighed as you walked to the front door, Mad Eye leading us in

"go upstairs and make yourself at home" he grumbled as we reached the stairs

You heard Ron yell from the top of the stairs and come down

"hey" he smiled at Hermione

"hi" she blinked

"where's Fred?" you asked, wanting to see your boyfriend that you haven't seen all holidays

"he's upstairs, first door to the right" Ron responded.

you thanked him before going upstairs, looking for your boyfriend

you turned to the right and looked at the first door

you knocked and there was no response, but you heard shuffeling

"Freddie?" you called through the door

"come in!" he called back

you opened the door and walked through, putting your bags by the door as you looked at him on the bed, his blanket over his body and head, covering his hair and shoulders

you went over to him and sat beside him

"are you cold?" you asked, motioning to the blanket

"yeah...it's quite chilly" he responded

"Y/n!" you heard George yell from behind you

you turned around with a smile that slowly dropped when you saw his hair

his hair that was once long, to now short

the twins always had the same haircut, they never had different styles, so you knew that Fred had also cut it

you slowly turned your head to face Fred, who smiled innocently

in the corner of your eye, you saw George's smirk

you took the blanket off him and stood up when you saw his hair

"what have you done!?" you yelled at him

he got off the bed and reached for your hands

"it was getting too long, babe, hard to manage. and it's not that bad! I think I look good!" he defended himself

you've always loved his hair, but you loved it when it was long.

'more to grab on to' you always said

"why wouldn't you ask me! I'm the one who has to look at you!" you shook your head, disappointed

"I'm sorry! I didn't think you would hate it this much" he chuckled

you stood there, looking at him blankly

you reached up and grabbed onto his hair, gripping it lightly

you ran your fingers through it and sighed

it was still soft.

it was still thick

you ruffled it and smiled when it got in the way of his eyes

it wasn't short short, just shorter

"you owe me 5 sickles" George spoke proudly

Fred huffed and pulled the silver coins out of his pocket before handing it to his twin

you looked at them both weirdly

"he knew you wouldn't like it" he said

"I don't...not like it. I just prefer it long" you rolled your eyes

"either way I was right!" George grinned, apparating out of the room

you turned back to the older twin and looked up at his hair

"I guess I'll get used to it" you frowned

"you have to, it's never going long again" he laughed lowly, bringing you into a hug

"not even just a few inches?" you tried

"nope" he shook his head

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#fred weasely x y/n #fred weasley imagine #fred weasley #james phelps #harry potter universe #imagines #oneshot #fluff #cute #gn reader #harry potter imagines #george weasley

[moonbeamoclock]

Hot take that shouldn’t be a hot take:

my biggest pet peeve is when people tag something as a x reader but it’s actually an oc…..i got to the last chapter of a fic only for the description of the ‘reader’ to be of a white person.

then the author got nasty with me after i called her out about it but that’s whatever

it takes an extra 2 mins to have a generic description of a person rather then give the details of their appearance but some of y’all are just too lazy to do even that

#x reader #reader insert #x oc #fan fiction #fem reader #x gn reader #x gn y/n #original character #x you fluff #x you #x y/n #poc reader #bradley bradshaw x reader #billy hargrove x reader #jake seresin x reader #bob floyd x reader #joel miller x reader #ghost simon riley #harry potter x reader #steve harrington x reader #aot x you #klaus mikaelson x reader #dick grayson x reader #konig x reader #eddie munson x reader #aaron hotchner x reader #writers on tumblr #writerscommunity #writers #poc representation

[perpetuallydaydreaming]

stop flirting with the nurse, it’s embarrassing.

it’s hard to act cool if james’ beautiful, hot nurse can hear his heart rate.

tags: james potter x gn!reader,, modern au,, hospitals,, nurse!reader,, remus pov,, melodramatic sirius and peter,, fluffy,, crack(?),, short around 1.3k wc,, no mentions of y/n

a/n: contrary to the title, there are no flirting just james being awkward lol,, i have no idea about the process of how vital checking goes sorry,, finding photos for this probably took longer than writing the fic itself rip.

it is to be noted that remus, resignedly, accepted it was only a matter of time before james got hospitalized for his recklessness.

now, with sirius and peter on either side of him, they wait for james to gain consciousness from his surgical procedure. it was a minor one, hardly one that needed 24/7 surveillance that sirius begged him to be a part of nor is the blubbering phone call from peter about james dying. the doctors even said he could be discharged the same day, if he woke up within the hour or so.

but remus is nothing but a people-pleaser. so, he stayed to watch over james as sirius requested and comforted peter that their loud, obnoxious (/fond) friend will wake up soon.

the room ridiculously quiet, a word rarely used as an adjective if they were involved, but it was. the only sound in the room, is the constant slow stream of the heart monitor and james’ soft breathing. remus can attribute this peace that the unnecessarily frantic and ballistic duo has now gone to sleep on the hospital’s stiff couch.

your head poked in first through the curtain before offering the gentlest smile and a silent request for you to come closer. you had been nothing but kind and attentive, to the point you were somewhat spoiling his overdramatic friends and their bemoaning about death and pain.

acknowledging their concerns with facts, reassurances, and empathic smiles. though he couldn’t miss the twitch of your lips as you try and stop, what remus imagines is a bellowing laughter at their dramatic reactions over james’ “demise.” not that remus blames you if you did let out a little laugh, it was getting theatric for a simple, small, and successful surgery. but he understands that professionalism comes first, such reactions might not be appropriate.

“well, everything seems fine here. your friend should be waking up anytime soon, if he does, don’t hesitate to ring us over so we can have him checked and he can be discharged. but before i leave the room, do you want me to do anything for you, any questions or concerns?” you say, voice gentle and firm

“no, we’re good, thank you.”

you nodded and gave a pretty smile, “okay then.”

you adjusted the curtain to close it fully, giving a stirring james and the sleeping visitors some privacy.

it wasn’t long before james woke up, groaning and stretching as if he had just been napping. albeit, a little delirious still, from the anesthesia no doubt.

he had opened his eyes now, unnaturally drooping and hazed, remus reached over and thwacked sirius and peter on their heads, “james’ awake.” he hums, giving nothing but an innocent looking smile as they glare for their rude awakening.

any sort of complaints from the smack quickly died out when they saw james, crowding over him and hugging him as if he’s been gone for 3 years and not 3 hours.

peter grabs james’ hands and recounts his experience of how he heard the news (from a text). at the same time with sirius exclaiming,

“oh, i’m so relieved you’re alright!” sirius cries, cradling james’ head to his chest, nuzzling through the knotted mass of curls to which remus only rolls his eyes at the theatrics of it all.

leaving remus no choice but to call you back into their section and have him checked for the last time.

“i’m fine,” james rasps, giving a sleepy smile and sluggishly patting both of the melodramatic thespians as comfort.

he looked fine, his hair no doubt knotted, his lips cracked dry but still rosy-cheeked.

when you arrived, sirius and peter have behaved themselves to sit down on the chair beside james’ bed. you slid the curtains fully, letting the light into their area. the fluorescent lights behind your head creating a soft halo as you kindly smile at james.

he looked to be stuck in a dazed trance. eyes still drooping but wider than when he first woke up, mouth slightly open, and body seemed to be frozen in place.

at first, remus thought of this due to the lingering effects of anesthetics but heard james’ heart rate steadily increase in speed.

the beeping machine seemingly louder now than before.

“hello, james. how are you feeling?” you hum, walking to go near him to do your routine check up.

the beeping seem to have picked up in speed as you neared his bed.

remus looked to the others to see if they noticed. the three of them, doing their best to cover their mouths to muffle their laughter.

“..’m fine..” james mumbled, starry-eyed gaze stuck to your face as you check his file and vitals.

“no pain? or headaches? any discomfort?” you ask, jotting down notes.

“jus’ perfect. ” he said, sounding a bit breathless.

the beeping was just going incrementally faster, the nearer you go to him.

you look at the monitor, face looking confused and worried all the same. “is it okay if i touch you? i’m just going to check on something really quick.”

the beeping stops for 2 whole seconds before continuing its raging beats. by now the three boys are having a field day, face red from the silent laughter and disbelief.

his heart literally skipped a beat, what even is this guy really? remus amusedly thinks to himself.

james couldn’t seem to say anything but give a measly nod. you grab your stethoscope, and listened to his raging heartbeat to see if anything was wrong. but james’ heart rate just seemed to have gained more momentum as you gently place your hand on his shoulder.

you move away, and slowly the heart rate slowed down, but still fast enough that you looked at him in slight concern.

“your heart rates a bit fast,” you noted, looking straight at him.

james’, oh sweet james, cheeks bloomed a glowing red and bashfully looked down.

you wrapped the stethoscope around your neck again and gave him a sweet, reassuring smile, “but other than that, everything looks to be in order. i’ll bring over the papers you have to sign and then you guys are free to go.”

when you finally walked away, james heart rate seemed to slow down to the normal speed once more. lolling his head to the side, as he groans in utter embarrassment and self-loathing.

“what is wrong with me?” he groans, cheeks still aflame.

sirius smirks, “your usual weakness to utter babes, that’s what.”

“your heart was going so fast i thought it was going to pop.” peter gushed laughing.

james playing with his starchy blanket, muttering lowly, “you think the pretty nurse heard that?”

the boys snorts out a laugh,

“i think the whole bloody hospital heard it mate,” remus cackled.

you came into view again, attending to another patient checking their vitals. offering the same kind of glowwy smile you gave them not a minute ago.

and because james just loves torturing himself, his gaze lands on you again. the same dazed look, body frozen but his eyes actively following your every move. the boys heard his heart rate—the beeping sounds picking up again.

this time sirius couldn’t stop his bark of laughter, causing you to look over them, curious.

your gaze connecting with james for a solid second.

they heard the monitor give another long pause before resuming its fast beeps. remus shook his head laughing, telling you not to worry.

you give remus a small nod, before looking over at his flustered friend, giving james a smaller, but somehow the sweetest smile you showed all day and abashedly looking away.

and james looking undeniably enamoured by your brief exchange. letting his tongue wet his dry lips as a giddy, rather boyish smile erupts from his face.

hopefully, this doesn’t give james more reason to be reckless and get himself admitted to the hospital more often. but if he does, at least it’ll be a funny story.

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