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#harry potter year two
leclercstarrs · 4 months
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the slytherin boys confessing to you on new year’s eve
➤ blaise zabini
he waits for the right moment during the party in the slytherin common room. when the clock strikes midnight and the two of you are facing each other, not even taking notice of everyone around you celebrating a new year, he looks down at you and cups your face, pausing for a moment to admire you before kissing you.
➤ draco malfoy
he carries you to your dorm room when the party’s over and you’re barely able to walk straight after all the drinking, helping you get into bed and covering you with the blanket, brushing your hair out of your face and placing a trash can next to your bed. draco sits on the side of your bed, placing a comforting hand on your leg. when he thinks you’re asleep, he confesses to you, unaware that you’re awake and can hear him.
➤ lorenzo berkshire
when the crowd in the common room gets overwhelming and the loud music seems to be getting louder every second, lorenzo sneaks you away to his favourite spot in hogwarts, the astronomy tower. the weasley twins have fireworks going off to celebrate and the two of you just sit there and watch as the night sky lights up with different colours. he turns to look at you and you can feel him staring, so you do the same and shift your body so you’re looking at each other. “i’ve liked you since first year. i understand if you don’t feel the same way, but considering it’s a new year, i just needed to tell you. you mean so much to me.” he whispers.
➤ mattheo riddle
he can feel the jealousy radiating off of him as he’s sitting on one of the leather couches in the common room, watching you and harry potter join the rest of the crowd in dancing. your eyes shift to glance at mattheo behind harry’s shoulder, raising an eyebrow in confusion as he basically death stares at the brunette you’re swaying your hips against. when mattheo looks away, you do the same and bring your attention back to him, not expecting it when the angry slytherin walks up to you and harry. “matty? what—” before you can even finish your sentence, he punches harry right in the jaw and starts a fight with the gryffindor boy. later on, the two of you are in mattheo’s dorm as you clean his hands and the mark on his face from the one hit the other boy was actually able to get in. the party is still going on and although you’re pissed at him for ruining your night, he can’t help but tell you exactly why he started the fight and how much he wants you as you wipe some blood off of his bleeding knuckles.
➤ theo nott
theo takes a, slightly, calmer approach to his confession. when he sees you, his best friend, dancing with fred weasley, his immediate response is to shut down and distance himself from you for the rest of the night. he drowns his sorrows in cheap alcohol the twins managed to score for the party. eventually, when you realize you haven’t seen him in a bit, you part ways with fred to go find him. when you find him, he’s drinking alone on one of the leather couches in the middle of the room. confronting him, determined to figure out why he’s acting so weird, he drunkenly confesses.
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risetherivermoon · 11 months
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fun fact: modern Regulus has everyone in his phone down as their full name, except for Pandora, she is: 'Dora 💖' and he won't take questions as to why
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basiatlu · 6 months
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Day 29: Pollen (Part 1)
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“Wait what’s this, now? I feel… odd.”
Stay tuned for Part 2…
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accio-sriracha · 5 months
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"Are you fucking serious?"
~~~♤~~~
James says it out of frustration, he dropped his bag on the ground next to the couch, all anyone heard was the shattering of glass before black ink pooled on the floor underneath it.
They all turned to Sirius, expecting him to make the joke, you know the one, but he's standing stock-still, staring at Remus.
The silent look in his eyes is pleading. Remus glances up from his book, his eyes connecting with Sirius' for a fraction of a second before he stands up, walking quietly over to James, and places his hands on both of James' shoulders,
"Yes." His voice is exasperated, he turns and walks out of the room without another word.
Sirius just sighs and hangs his head, a resigned expression replacing the previous fearful one, "I fucking knew that would be thing to out us." He whispered before turning and following in Remus' steps.
~~~♤~~~
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slitheriyn · 1 month
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comfort, 1971 & 1981
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writingmoth · 7 months
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isnt it kinda bonkers that there no rules to writing. you can do whatever you want and its fine??
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becky5203 · 3 months
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I know JKR is a terrible person and you won’t catch me defending her but making Harry’s best friends mirrors of his dead parents was a galaxy brained move if ever there was one.
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stazvlt · 1 year
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Drarry 8th Year.
It's one year (late) anniversary of me drawing Drarry and to honor my first drarry i share (that also about them in 8th year) i decided to draw these two dorks and their significant items in this particular illustration. I met a lot of nice people in this fandom and i have lots of good memories participating in hp fests. Hope i can keep sharing my harry potter drawings here. Cheers!
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y’all ever had a fanfic fuck you up so bad every time you think about it you burst into tears?
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seleneprince · 1 month
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Mulciber: So, are you a boy or a girl?
Sevrina: I'm a fucking mess
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finalgirllx · 6 months
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~birthday boooyyyyy~
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tinynerdycthulu · 5 months
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recently ive been obsessed w/ qijiu height difference. like yue qi hitting his growth spurt and shen jiu scolding him for it??? shen jiu being short because of the malnutrition he suffered under the qius??? like it would be so noticeable, zhangmen-shixiong who towers over everyone and shen-shixiong, second in command, who's a whole head shorter than him.
also shorter dom X taller sub is just *chef's kiss* and u cannot convince me xiao jiu doesn't know his way around some ropes
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Give me a fic where Romione go to the past and raises baby Harry. Please. Like why do we not have any. My boy also deserves someone going to the past to save him, like really imagine baby Harry growing up with these two people who loves him unconditionally and will fight Dumbledore (fist fight even) for his safety. Imagine Ron teaching baby Harry to fly, while Hermione helps him with his homework. The first time Harry eats with them, he starts hyperventilating because he doesn't know if all that food is for him. Imagine, they both went to the past to save the world because their Harry is dead. Imagine, Ron nearly cried when Harry asked him if they will leave him because he is a freak. Imagine, a grown Hermione with her controlled ruthlessness dealing with the Dursleys. Imagine, how lovely the story would be — imagine how happy Harry would grow up to be.
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januaryfirstreads · 7 months
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a drarry microfic
Harry doesn’t want to talk. He wants to push. His world has narrowed and there’s nothing but instinct and his breath gasping out of his lungs and the pale skin revealed by Malfoy’s collar. Everything else has disappeared, and this is good, this is so perfect that he wants to bottle it up and keep it. He doesn’t need to look up to know that Malfoy’s gaze is fixed on his face and that he’s breathing hard, jagged breaths. Harry sees Malfoy's throat tighten and he looks down to see that Malfoy has clenched his fist, veins sticking out against his right hand. Harry moves on instinct, crowding up against Malfoy until Malfoy’s back hits the wall. Harry’s body stops inches, centimeters really, away from his.
Harry brings his arms up to bracket the wall, to keep Malfoy in, to keep him from moving, except now he’s so close that a spicy citrus smell floods his senses. He realizes, with a start, that he wants to moan, so he does slightly, bending his head and letting his nose nuzzle at Malfoy’s throat.
Malfoy’s breath seems to stop entirely for a moment before he bends his head to expose more of his long, pale throat. Harry feels another small groan escape his lips, and Malfoy lets out a breathless laugh in response.
“What are you doing, Potter?” he asks, his voice lazy. Harry has the sudden thought that he wanted to bite Malfoy’s lips, stop the sound from coming out because it was doing something to him, burrowing into his insides. Harry drags his head up to meet Malfoy’s gaze. His silver eyes are burning, and Harry flushes, hot and needy.
“Keeping you here,” Harry replies, using one hand to press Malfoy’s shoulder back against the wall, because it’s the only answer that makes sense. The only thing he knows is that Malfoy isn’t allowed to move his body away now. If he does Harry will fight, press him into the ground until he can keep him forever.
“And what if I don’t want to stay,” Malfoy asks. Calculated.
“You do.” Harry isn’t sure about this, isn’t sure if it’s true, but he wants it to be enough to speak it into existence. “You do.”
Malfoy hums a quiet laugh, and quickly, before Harry can force him back against the wall, brings his hands up and shoves. Harry stumbles back, and before he can grip onto Malfoy again Malfoy has Harry’s shirt in his fists, spinning and pushing him until Harry’s back hits the stone. One hand stays fisted in Harry’s shirt and a forearm is pressing hard against his collarbone. Malfoy is staring at him again, a smirk resting comfortably on his lips, but there is something open and wanting in his expression.
Malfoy steps all the way into him then, until their bodies are pressed flush except for where Malfoy angles his hips slightly away. Malfoy’s breath ghosts over his face, his lips close, so close, to the spot where his fist had slammed into Harry’s face just yesterday.
“Do you even know what you would do with me, Potter?”
Harry can’t help it. The words sink into him and he thrusts his hips forward in response. His cock presses against Malfoy’s hip bone and he knows, he knows, that Malfoy feels it because he presses his hips closer in response. It’s only then that Harry surges forward and kisses him.
The thing is, Harry doesn’t know what he’s doing, not really, but he knows enough to know that stopping isn’t an option.
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dark-elf-writes · 3 days
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Do you ever write some incredibly small throw away line that you think nothing of at the time but then it becomes an integral part of one of the characters for the rest of the story.
Anyway Fawn Spots Harry was definitely told by one (1) random person he had known for all of three minutes at the time not to give his name to anyone he didn’t trust because they could do bad things with it and he decided that that was going to be a core part of his personality for the rest of time tbh.
Which, to be fair, he doesn’t have anything other than his name after the Dursleys leave him. That last piece of his life that wasn’t torn away from him when they left him alone and scared halfway across the world. It was also the first thing of his that had ever been given value, with someone he hardly knew telling him that it was important enough to keep safe.
Is it any wonder that he guards it jealously? That he holds it close to his chest so it can’t be used to hurt him?
It’s why his adoptive family uses so many nicknames for him. Why Andy and Alex refer to him as “my child “ or “Bambi” or “the fawn” when speaking to others. It’s why Hydra hardly ever says it outside of Parsel and only around people he knows Harry trusts. It’s why May had to wipe away tears when Harry told her his name for the first time, open and trusting.
It’s why the wizarding world loses Harry’s faith almost immediately by plastering his old name (thankfully. he would have crawled out of his skin if he saw his new family’s name tossed around so carelessly) over children’s books and newspapers and gods knew what else like they had any right to it. It’s HIS name after all. His to keep or give away. Why should they get to take it without his permission?
It’s why even his closest friends don’t know his name is “Harry Cyprin” not “Harry Potter” until after they faced a troll and lived. And it a secret Ron and Hermione guard just as carefully as Harry does.
Ry is going to find out later and be so unbearably smug about it.
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grimalkinmessor · 4 months
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So tired of all the fics that have Harry enjoy reading but it turns him into a snobby cynical asshole. Like reading would turn him into a different person completely. Shut the hell up maybe I just want to see him gushing over the latest fantasy series he stole from the nearest library and going absolutely fangirl insane when he sees a dragon for the first time, all while simultaneously backing as far away from his textbooks as possible and charging headfirst into a fight with a basilisk without researching a damn thing about it. LET HIM CONTINUE TO BE AN IMPULSIVE DUMBASS PLEASE I JUST WANTED HIM TO HAVE SOME COMFORT IN THE CUPBOARD LIKE DAMN 😭
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