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leaawrites · 4 months

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Under the mistletoe

Pairing: Lorenzo Berkshire x fem!reader Wordcount: 1.3k Warnings: kissing, mention of freezing, flirting, gossip friends, bragging, possible grammar mistakes, no specific hogwarts house, fem!reader, Under the mistletoe | watching the fire glow | tellin' me 'i love you' -Christmas tree farm by Taylor Swift

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Christmas was coming around in Hogwarts and Y/n knew that there would be no one to spent her time with. She loved Christmas, it gave her a nice warm feeling. A reminder that the year would be over soon.

With the time she had to sit alone in her dorm, the snow falling outside the window, her imagination takes over. It’s not just about opening presents or dancing under sparkling lights. It was all this with him. Lorenzo Berkshire had been on her mind since year 1. He was in her potions class and had the sweetest smile known to men-kind. It was heart warming. Y/n wanted nothing more than to let herself fall into his arms every time he passed her in the halls. The huge problem with her crush was, that no one could know it. Her friends especially. They were the gossip of the school, spreading lies and rumors every day like they would starve without it. So, she kept quiet. Spending sleepless nights alone without someone to talk to about it. It bothered her more than anything to not have a Christmas love, someone who would kiss her under every mistletoe they would find while walking through Hogwarts and Hogsmead together.

Y/n was sat in the Great Hall, head resting on the table in front of her, already missing the friends that just went home for Christmas holidays. Some were bragging about how they were flying somewhere warm, others talked about their family reunions (some more excited about than others). Y/n’s parents were staying at one of her fathers brother’s place. They let her chose whether she wanted to go or stay in Hogwarts. She decided for Hogwarts - the brother was her least favorite from all 3 her dad had - and she already regretted that decision. There was no one she could spent her time with. She was all alone on Christmas.

Truth been told, Lorenzo was watching her from the other side of the hall. Head on the table, arms over her head. He wanted to see her face, but he liked not having to fear of him being caught by her. His friends were all gone, including Theodore who usually preferred to stay in Hogwarts than go home, but he eventually did this year. Enzo watched as Y/n let her red painted fingers stroke through her hair - an attempt at being less lonely or stressed. She did it often, especially in potions. Enzo really wanted to go to her side and talk with her, make her feel less lonely. But he didn’t. He never did what he wanted when it came to her. It were all just thoughts. Thoughts that would never turn into actions.

Y/n was walking along the Black lake. There wasn’t anything better than seeing the world be decorated by white snow and feeling it crush underneath your boots. She liked the cold the winter brought with itself. She liked the feeling of her face freezing up and her nose starting to run. She liked it, because it reminded her that she was living in this winter wonderland. It made it all a bit sweeter.

She stopped walking, watching the frozen lake for a bit. Nothing happened, still she was enchanted by the view. The way the sun was shining down on it even when you couldn’t see it. She was there, she always would be.

“I can’t believe you’re not freezing to death right now,” A voice behind her said.

Y/n jumped a bit at the sound of another person. Snow crushed underneath their boots hinting they were close, as well as the sound of their voice. Y/n looked behind her, seeing Lorenzo Berkshire making his way towards her side.

“If you’re cold, why are you outside?” The girl asked confused.

“I was bored,” He answered, shrugging his shoulders. He wasn’t bored. He wanted to see her. Wanted to take his thoughts to action.

“And now?” She asked. “You’re not bored anymore, but you’re freezing. Is that better?”

He looked at her, the look in her eyes was making his chest warm up. All of a sudden it wasn’t as cold anymore for him. “It is.”

“How?” There is no way he would go out because he was bored. Y/n didn’t stalk him, bur she knew enough from her friends to be sure he wasn’t much of a winter person.

“I get to freeze with you,” He said, sending a smug smile her way. Inside he was dying of embarrassed.

Y/n laughed at his action, her cheeks growing red. “That was a bad line.”

“But you’re blushing,” Lorenzo pointed out.

“I blush at everything,” Y/n defended herself.

“Why?”

“I guess because I’m not really used to it,” She shrugged. She actually didn’t know, she just said the first thing that came to mind.

“You’re not used to flirting?” Lorenzo asked confused. He would’ve guessed that she was surrounded by guys that wanted her.

“No, embarrassment not.”

“Then I’m gonna have to change that.”

He kept his word. Over the next 2 days, he always greeted her with an, “Hello, love.” She still got flustered every time he said it, but he liked that. It made him feel like someone really liked him.

“Hello, love,” Enzo greeted Y/n with a cheeky smile.

“Hello, pretty boy,” She teased him back. At the comment, Enzo stopped walking past her and turned to her.

“Did you just call me pretty boy?” He asked, an eyebrow raised. He was amused by her action. He didn’t expect it, but he liked it.

“Oh, so you can call me love, but I can’t call you pretty boy?” She asked growing more confident with her words.

“I’m not the one who needs to receive more compliments.”

“I think, you’re wrong there.”

“You do?”

“Everyone deserves compliments.”

“Of course.” He cursed himself for thinking she did that only for him. Everyone deserves compliments.

The next day, Lorenzo just greeted her with a simple, “Hello.” Did she struck a nerve yesterday? She didn’t know. Lorenzo kept his distance between them. He still watched her, they just didn’t talk.

After dinner, Y/n walked up the stairs to her dorm, where she spotted Enzo walking up as well. She began running up the steps, hoping they won’t take away her opportunity to talk to him. She quickly caught up to him. Enzo turned around when he heard footsteps behind him. His face went slack when he saw Y/n standing in front of her.

“Hey.” She smiled at him warmly. It felt like he was sitting in front of the fire in the Slytherin Common room.

“Hey,” He said back, stuffing his hands in his pockets.

“Why have you been ignoring me?” The girl asked, wanting an answer from him.

“I’m not ignoring you,” He brushed her off, wanting to already walk away again.

“You are,” she told him, “literally right now.”

“Do you compliment everyone?” He asked her bluntly.

“Yes, why?” It was a act of kindness from her side. Why would he be mad about something like that?

“But, do you compliment everyone like you compliment me?” He asked again. He knew she only now understood what he was indicating.

“No,” She said quietly.

“And I don’t want you to,” He said, taking a step forward, hand resting on her arm. “I don’t to be treated like everyone else by you.”

“You need special princess treatment?” She asked with a joking tone to her voice.

“I do.” He laughed with her.

“Then lets escape to a fairy tale.”

For a while, they just looked at each other. They knew what they wanted to know.

“There’ a mistletoe over you! You have to kiss!” Some 2nd year shouted their way.

Y/n looked up, seeing the green dangling over their heads.

“We don’t have to,” Enzo began saying. He didn’t want to kiss if she didn’t. Y/n grabbed his collar and pulled his face down to her own. Lips meeting for the first time.

#lorenzo berkshire #lorenzo berkshire x reader #lorenzo berkshire x you #lorenzo berkshire x fem!reader #lorenzo berkshire imagine #christmas #harry potter imagine #harry potter #harry potter x reader #hogwarts houses #hogwarts oc #hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry #hogwarts christmas #slytherin #slytherin boys

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lemonteapoet · 4 months

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part one: Hufflepuff Christmas!

cozy evenings spent with friends and family, laughing and enjoying each other's company. baking sweets and drinking hot chocolate by the fireplace.

#hogwarts houses #christmas #incorrect harry potter quotes #hufflepuff #hufflepuff aesthetic #hufflepuff Christmas #hogwarts christmas #harry potter #harry potter moodboard #hufflepuff moodboard #Hogwarts Houses moodboard #cozy christmas #christmas aesthetic

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animasola86 · 4 months

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Christmas: Ravenclaw Common Room

[ Ravenclaw Dormitory ] [ Ravenclaw Rooftop ] [ Ravenclaw Common Room ]

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#hogwarts legacy #hogwarts legacy screenshots #ravenclaw #ravenclaw common room #ravenclaw christmas #hogwarts christmas #hogwarts #christmas #my screencaps

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aesthetic--mood · 4 months

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Harry Potter Winter Aesthetic

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mafee17 · 2 months

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Sirius: i bought you guys some Christmas' presents! I hope you enjoy!

Remus: How did you paid for it?

Sirius: Don't worry babe, it's a gift, take it.

Remus: Actually, that do worries me. If you are seeling drugs to my neightboor to earn money, I hope you are not seeling it at low prices, cuz if you do, the next christmas you all will get really small and very cheap presents.

Sirius:

James:

Lily:

Peter:

#wolfstar #james potter #sirius black #remus lupin #the marauders #remus x sirius #remus loves sirius #hogwarts christmas

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msmoony7 · 4 months

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winter dates at hogwarts

i would die to experience a winter season at hogwarts. imagine all the cute winter themed dates you'd go on. I could cry

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hollowwrites · 4 months

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And a Happy New Year

Sebastian x MC, Garreth x MC, Ominis x MC

Summary - My little pairings celebrating New Years. Don’t care if the architecture doesn’t line up. The castle is magic and I thought it was cute!!

- Sebastian was inspired by that creepy ‘Baby it’s cold outside’ Christmas song only without the creepy part.

- Garreth for wherever reason is just the strongest man on the planet whenever I write for him. But I’m not complaining

- Ominis is salty baby, because I already wrote happy Ominis for Xmas so now we get sourpuss.

Warnings - Alcohol, kisses and fluff party time things.

Word Count - 2039 (individual word counts underneath)

The whole Gryffindor Common Room was decked out for New Years, as was tradition.

A select number of the other houses mingled in with the sea of reds, a member of Gryffindor house constantly stationed near the Portrait in case the Fat Lady slammed the frame shut in someone’s face.

The old fireplace was adorned in fanciful streamers and the ceiling seemed to have an endless display of fireworks softly exploding and re-exploding above the partying students heads.

If it wasn’t already expected, the faint smell of Fire-Whiskey wafted through the halls and corridors. Combined with the loud music that also rang throughout made for a jolly, and simultaneously headache inducing, evening.

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“Sebastian…” Victoria said softly, tugging on his arm so she could speak into his ear. He’d managed to find some of the more tolerable Gryffindors to speak to, but his attention was immediately turned upon Victoria’s arrival.

“Victoria!” He grinned wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her onto her tip toes. She giggled albeit somewhat sleepily. “Where have you been all night?”

“Just mingling…you’re in my Common Room, you know” she teased as she pulled away, keeping her hands on his forearms and his attention on her. “I just wanted to say Goodnight…I’m going to bed now” she pulled him down to her level and kissed his cheek, leaving him confused and a little red-faced.

“Happy New Yea-” she started

“Bed? It’s not even midnight…” Sebastian pouted, his tone taking on an air of childish sulking.

“Yes but I spent all afternoon setting this up” she gestured around the room, illuminated in pretty faux light displays

“Then surely you’ll want to see it through…” he flashed a charming smile as he always did. And she melted, as she always did “…come on, Vic, who am I supposed to kiss at midnight if not you?”

Victoria sighed but couldn’t stop the smile that tugged on her lips at the knowledge he wanted to kiss her.

“I’m tired, Sebastian” she said as she leaned into him, her body growing heavier and heavier with the late hour.

“Vic…” Sebastian chided, sounding similar to a father telling off his child “…this is a once in a year opportunity to kiss yours truly. You’re going to pass up on something like that?” He smirked as he watched her roll her eyes, her full lips pulled into a barely contained smile “Come on…it’s just half an hour…then I’ll leave you alone”

“No you won’t…” she said with a sigh, and tucked herself into the nook of his arm. Sebastian grinned widely, pulling her in further, practically putting her in a headlock with how tightly he held on.

Half an hour later and the majority of the school hung their heads out of every available window in the castle. The Observatory was lit up like a Christmas tree with how many students and teacher alike watched the fireworks in the courtyard.

Sebastian’s arm firmly supported Victorias waist as her head, and half of her body, hung over the windows edge. Her eyes were bright and wide awake now she was watching the fireworks.

“3…”

“2…”

“1…”

“HAPPY NEW YEAR!”

The castle practically shook from everyone chanting. Then Sebastian tugged Victoria back inside, a sharp pull on her hips sending her stumbling over his feet.

“Happy New Year…” He purred through half lidded eyes.

Victoria beamed up at his dazed expression, all evidence of exhaustion leaving her as she grabbed onto his cheeks, revelling in the way his eyes suddenly widened. She pressed her lips against his, sloppily, making an overly sweet ‘mwah’ sound as she did.

“Happy New Year, Sebastian”

Garreth - 887

“For Auld Lang Syne!”

The entire room vibrated with song as Maeve scurried through the portrait tunnel. She laughed at the show of merriment around her, when her eyes fell upon the usual culprit of such shenanigans.

Garreth was stood upon the table in the centre of the room, his feet haphazardly kicking over peoples drinks and little bowls of food as he continued to ‘conduct’ his fellow well wishers.

“Has he been drinking?” Maeve latched onto Natty as she walked by, a look of concerned bewilderment on her face. Natty simply smiled in the way she usually did, making everything seem better.

“Surprisingly…no” Natty giggled and continued on her way.

“MAEVEY!” Garreth exclaimed, barely audible over the cacophony of drunken wailing. He jumped down off the table, physically moving people out of his way to get to her.

“Maeve!” He repeated upon getting close, wrapping his arms around her torso, arms and all, and spinning her around. “I thought you’d decided not to come…” he beamed excitedly.

“I wasn’t going to…but I can’t let you have all the fun, now can I?” She teased, wriggling her arms free from his grasp to hug him back.

“I wouldn’t dream of having any fun without my partner in crime!” He tugged on her arm through the crowd and back towards the table he had deigned his stage. Before she could question him, he’d wrapped his large hands around her waist, picking her up effortlessly and standing her on the table.

“What are you doing?” Maeve squealed suddenly panicked at her elevated position.

“Just showing you off” Garreth smirked, hopping up on the table next to her. He took her hands in his, flailing them around to no particular rhythm as he danced with her on the table.

“Oh I hate you, Garreth Weasley” she flushed as he spun her around, catching her and releasing her again with a chuckle.

“You’re not having fun?” He asked, with the largest grin she had ever seen, flashing his teeth as he barked out a loud laugh.

“Dancing and Singing on a table is not my idea of fun” She muttered in his ear as he pulled her closer one last time.

“Fair enough…” he said seemingly unbothered and jumped back down off the table, a hand extended out to her, to help her down “…I have somewhere we can go that is probably more to your liking” he smiled devilishly. As soon as her feet touched the ground, his hand engulfed hers again and he pulled her towards the portrait hole.

“After you…” he smirked as she unceremoniously crawled through the tunnel, practically falling out at the other end. With little to no time to recover, he scooped her up and dragged her down the quiet empty hallways. With everyone up to celebrate the new year, curfew has been lifted. But it didn’t mean that the faculty tower wasn’t still locked down.

Garreth had become incredibly proficient with Alohomora, effortlessly guiding them through the the multiple locked doors leading to…somewhere.

“Where are you taking me?” Maeve giggled, somewhat breathless from attempting to keep up with his long strides.

“We’re here…” Garreth grinned, opening the last door to the prefects bathroom. It was dark and almost silent, the only sound coming from one of the faucets dripping slowly.

“…there’s a part of the stained glass that’s just normal glass. You can see over the courtyard perfectly…” he explained, eyes searching for the clear pane. The mermaid in the window delicately pointed towards the glass, smiling, before returning to brushing her hair. “…come here…”

Maeve skipped over, peeking through the glass. Her arms rested on the windowsill, her chin leaning against them as Garreth moved behind her, his hand resting softly on her waist, his face inches from her as he leaned in to view the fireworks below.

He was right. It was the perfect view. And solitary.

And they arrived just in time. The fireworks petered off and a few minutes of silence went by before the castle erupted into muffled chanting. It was clear from the sound, or lack thereof, that no one but them were in the faculty tower.

“3…”

“2…”

“1…”

“HAPPY NEW YEAR!”

And the fireworks started up again. Maeve smiled warmly, turning slightly towards Garreth. His eyes were already on her, a wistful smile replacing the cheeky grin he’d sported all evening.

“Happy New Year, Mae” he whispered, his soft breath fanning over her face as he gave her a limp side hug

She bounced up quickly, planting a chaste kiss on his freckled cheek. He blinked rapidly in shock.

“Happy New Year, Garr”

Ominis - 765

Considering he was blind, Ominis could always be found ‘staring’ off into nothing out of a window. Whether it was the alcoves in the Slytherin Common Room or where he currently resided in the Gryffindor Common Room. He stood stoic, and stone faced amongst the crowd of red cheeks and merriment. Standing tall and unmoving, an almost angry sneer pulling on his lips, and untouched glass of…something between his fingers.

“Well you look how I feel…” Evelyn chirped from behind him, the vague lilt of amusement in her tone.

“You’re not enjoying the party either?” Ominis said flatly, his lips turning up by a fraction.

“No…not really my scene. But Poppy wanted to come. She’s dragged me and Imelda here” Evelyn muttered leaning against the window frame he stared out of.

“Hmmm…fairly similar. Though I wouldn’t say I was dragged. More like…needed to keep an eye on someone, so to speak” Ominis explained, swilling the liquid in his glass around but not taking a sip.

“Sebastian?” Evelyn inquired

“Sebastian…”

“That explains a lot. Mostly the you not having fun part…” Evelyn teased

“I don’t know what you mean…” Ominis smirked turning towards her finally “…Are you insinuating I never have any fun whilst Sebastian is around? How rude…and accurate…”

“So is it the Sebastian babysitting or something else stopping you having fun?” Evelyn asked curiously leaning on her elbow on the windowsill. Unbeknownst to him, Ominis had chosen the perfect window to observe the fireworks, front and centre to the courtyard.

“It’s the loud music, people, alcohol, people…as well as babysitting” Ominis chuckled “it’s quite exhausting…”

“Well…at least you’re blind and don’t have to watch the public displays of affection” Evelyn shrugged

“I have quite good hearing remember…I don’t need my eyes…”

Evelyn burst into loud laughter watching the crinkle on Ominis’ nose grow deeper as the couple just behind him began kissing feverishly.

“You two seem to be having fun…finally” Sebastian appeared from the shadows a huge knowing grin on his face.

“It’s picked up rather recently…” Ominis smiled down in Evelyn direction, causing her to blush wildly and turn away.

“I can see that…you know there’s an entire bush of mistletoe growing above the two of you…wonder what that means” Sebastian murmured sarcastically, taking a hefty swig of a drink and winking at Evelyn.

“Nice try, Sebastian but Mistletoe is a Christmas tradition…not New Years” Ominis rolled his eyes turning his attention towards the window once more.

“Tell that to the Castle…” Sebastian concluded patting Evelyn on the shoulder before walking away.

“It pains me to say but…he’s right, there is Mistletoe above us” Evelyn muttered staring at the soft green leaves and white berries like they were Devils Snare.

“What?” Ominis fumbled above him for a second before the leaves wrapped themselves around his fingers. His eyes widened for a second, the faintest dusting of pink upon his cheeks. “Well…”

“Ignore it…” Evelyn grumbled “Probably just a prank the Gryffindors set up…”

“No no…” Ominis smiled softly, before snapping off a small branch and bringing it to behind her ear. He neatly tucked it into her braid before smoothing her hair down “…I was just going to say, now you always have Mistletoe above you. So I always have an excuse to kiss you…”

“Oh…” Evelyn blushed brightly “…you should know you don’t need foliage or an excuse to kiss me” she mumbled under her breath, earning a soft chuckle from Ominis

“So I can count on you at midnight?” He asked, his body leaning towards her in an almost protective manner. “Speaking of…what time is it?”

“Erm…”

“3…”

“2…”

“1…”

“HAPPY NEW YEAR!!”

“Ah…” Ominis smiled wryly, hearing the walls almost tumble down from the volume of students. “…may I?”

“O-Of course” Evelyn stammered, her thoughts jumbled when his finger hooked under her chin.

“Happy New Year, Evie…” he whispered before his lips ghosted softly over hers

“Happy New Year…”

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tippilo · 5 months

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Chapter 20 of The Brightest Star in the Sky is live!

Christmas in the Castle!

'Tis the season after all!

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#hermione granger #tom riddle x hermione granger #tom riddle #tomione #tom marvolo riddle #hp #tomione fanfiction #Hogwarts christmas #Hermione jean granger #The Brightest Star in the Sky #TBSitS #Bound by Time #ao3 fanfic #hp fanfic #fanfic #fanfiction #hp fandom #tomione fic #hp fic

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vintagesweatersnchocolate · 6 months

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rewatching the first harry potter and all i can think about during the christmas scene where harry gets the sweater from ron’s mum is how heartbroken james would be that harry is someone’s sirius

#marauders #marauder’s era #harry potter #james potter #molly weasley #ron weasley #harry is ron’s sirius #ron is harry’s james #molly is harry’s effie #hogwarts christmas

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inv1s1bleghost1345 · 4 months

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#personal #hogwarts #hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry #harry potter #hogwarts christmas

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operation-pez · 4 months

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Yule in Hogsmeade

#hogwarts legacy #hogwarts legacy mc #hogwarts christmas

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rose-lunaire · 4 months

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snow on the beach | regulus black x gn!reader

inspired by snow on the beach by taylor swift (feat. lana del rey). the story of two people rewriting traditions. happy new year everyone!!

pairing: regulus black x gn!reader

warnings: heart-fluttering is expected!

family home. the place you’re supposed to feel most at ease, welcomed and safe. but within the world of sacred heritages and centuries-old dynasties it sometimes felt more like an elaborate prison. your mother the main guard, your siblings and cousins fellow inmates unwillingly participating in this masquerade-like event. yet this year was supposed to be different. the man of your life was standing by your side thought the dragging ceremonies, squeezing your hand every time a quiet sigh escaped your pouty lips.

he understood your pain better than anyone. hating the lineage you were forced to continue. still, having no will to abandon it completely. hell, there were times when you envied the fearlessness of sirius’s choice. admiring his courage, wishing you had as much strength as him. one glance at your boyfriend’s face was enough to keep your fantasies at bay.

“are you alright?” he mouthed over the sounds of a christmas carol. his concern so out of place with the joyful notes of the song, you cracked a weak smile. regulus joined your hands together and led the chorus with his solemn voice. the depth and complexity of his feelings ringing with every word he sang, making you thankful he managed to spend holidays with you. he fitted so well in the festivities, mingling with your family members, ever so stoic and charming standing by your side every second of the day. nursing old wounds under the moonlight.

times like these you were thankful that you never ran away, for it would mean you would never get to see regulus in you home. the way his face lit up tasting your mother’s dishes, complimenting the stuffing of the pie you made. the way his baritone blended in perfectly with the choir of your family’s voices. snickering when your father told one of his many terrible jokes and making silly faces with your sister’s children.

there were no dark undertones to the celebration with him by your side. no snarky comments reached your ears. the candlelight reflected in his eyes was so bright you couldn’t notice how great aunt janice looked at you two. too lost in your own world, you were busy fantasising about the life you wanted to build with regulus. he seemed so much younger than his usual self, burdened with his family’s expectations and brother’s shadow resting upon his face. he was in peace.

slowly the dining room started emptying. children being put to sleep, some family members departing for home. that’s why nobody paid attention to the young couple leaving. laughing like two kids who were playing hide-and-seek with their parents, hiding behind the doors and about to surprise them. “where are we going?” your boyfriend’s voice felt distant from the wind. but you couldn’t be bothered neither by the snow drifts nor the blowing mistral. you tugged onto his sleeve, dragging him further, your careless laughter the only clue he had of the destination.

the view was hard to distinguish because of the snow but then it all made sense. the sudden change of surface that made his boots sink a little deeper. faint salty smell and humidity in his throat. “careful now baby” you whispered. as cliff was ending abruptly the sea came into full view. powerful in its silent struggle against the wall of sand, the horizon nowhere to be seen. stars blending with tiny snowflakes resting on the locks of your hair.

“focillio” regulus murmured under his breach, warmth from his wand encapsulating the both of you within its protective bubble. as if his mere presence wasn’t enough to set your insides on fire. there was a bonfire of passion hiding beneath his long lashes, deep below the icy surface of his pupils only for you to see. and it was hungry. ever since you left the house it was begging to be set free and devour you both.

before he could even but his wand in the back pocket of his pants your lips landed on his. a little flustered at first, he responded eagerly. the kiss was sweet, full of grateful inexchanged feelings, it was patient, slowly progressing into a full-blown make-out session. your hands were wrapped around his frame, drawing hearts onto his lower back. you didn’t notice when your face ended up nuzzled in his cashmere scarf, inhaling regulus’ scent. his head weighting on your shoulder, grounding you in this intimate moment.

but then you felt a cold pinch on your exposed neck. and then another two before snowflakes decorated the crown of your head. “bloody hell, im so sorry!” your boyfriend jumped away from you, scratching his hair in embarrassment. you just laughed and kissed his cheek. “you’re just too distracting” he murmured bashfully, causing you to erupt in laughter once again. “what? why are you laughing at me?” oh dear, he looked like a lost puppy. “i’m just really happy. that’s all” you confessed. regulus held your cheeks in his hands. “i love you, y/n l/n” you went on your tiptoes to reach his face and join your foreheads together. “i love you too, regulus black”

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animasola86 · 4 months

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Christmas: Hufflepuff Common Room

[ Hufflepuff Common Room and Dormitories ]

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#hogwarts legacy #hogwarts legacy screenshots #hufflepuff #hufflepuff common room #hufflepuff christmas #hogwarts christmas #hogwarts #christmas #my screencaps

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the-most-faithful · 4 months

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Snape has the spirit of the Grinch 😂

Merry Christmas

#snape #severus snape #snape severus #christmas #merry christmas #harry potter meme #harry potter au #albus dumbledore #hogwarts christmas

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deepperplexity · 1 year

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Prompt: 20. Twinkling Christmas Tree

Characters: First Year Snape [Mentions Peeves and the Bloody Baron a little]

POV: Third, Snape

Setting: Hogwarts, Great Hall

A/N: I have very little time today so had to do a shorter one today darling, I hope you’ll love it though! I think this may be the youngest Snape I’ve ever written about and he is ADORABLE 😩👏❤

Tags/TW’s: Poverty, Longing, Hope, Christmas Feelings

Word Count: 500+

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He couldn’t stop looking.

His first year at Hogwarts hadn’t turned out how he expected, nothing ever seemed to in his life. But, at the very least, he had received permission from his parents to remain at Hogwarts for the Christmas break - and that was turning out to be quite great.

He was walking about more freely, there were barely any students and as there were no classes he had had so much time to study whatever he saw fit, spending his days in the library most of the time. But now, as he entered the Great Hall, he simply could not stop staring at the giant Christmas Tree that seemed to reach all the way to the sky, dressed splendidly in all the house colours perfectly matched together and entwined.

It looked beautiful, and never had he ever had a tree for Christmas. There was no money for such things according to his father. He usually received one present, smuggled to him by his mother in the dark of the night, and that was that. But there, at Hogwarts, there was so much Christmas — all around really.

Not only were there decorations in the communal areas, like hallways and the Great Hall, but even the dorms and common rooms were decorated for the holiday. He had never felt such joy towards Christmas even if he knew there would most likely not be a single present for him. It didn’t matter, everything was so pretty, so shiny and bright. It felt warm, on the inside of him. And what could possibly be better than that?

He just sat by the Slytherin Table, watching the giant tree sparkle and shine, the glitter and candles twinkling in it while snow fell from the sky yet never reached further than halfway down before it disappeared, the ceiling being enchanted and all that. It didn’t matter that he was alone. That he had no friendships to hold on to, or family members to share holiday cheer with. He was fine, right where he was, basking in the beauty of the holiday he had never truly experienced up close.

As he slurped some hot chocolate with bobbing marshmallows Peeves flew through the room in a fright, the Bloody Baron hot on his tale spewing words not fit for young ears, and Severus laughed for himself. A small noise of chuckles that somehow managed to remain for his ears only in the big room dotted with a few other magicians of all ages.

He was alright, and even if he didn’t have all he wished or wanted, even if life was hard and unpredictable, he vowed to himself that one day — one day — he would have his own tree, in his own home, and it would be warm. There would be light, laughter and gifts under the branches.

“On day,” he whispered to himself while smiling down towards the cup warming his little hands. “I will have everything one day, and I’ll be alright. One Christmas, I’ll be alright,” he told himself as Peeves came zooming back through the hall only for the Bloody Baron to appear in his way, tearing a ghastly shriek from the poltergeist before he bolted off once more, pleading for forgiveness about disturbing the Grey Lady while Severus drank up and watched the twinkling Christmas tree with a sparkle in his little eyes, for once filled with wonder and hope.

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