#hp otps

[soloorganaas]

thinking about how sirius and remus would find each other in every universe. clutching my chest. softly crying

#wolfstar #sirius black #remus lupin #see now i gotta go reread a grave mistake #otp: i’m mental about you #hp

[lovisus]

College Dramione AU🦁🐍

"Always got that nose stuck in a book Granger. Ready for our date?" Hermione startles and flips around at the sound of his voice.

"Malfoy? You’re early, I told you I needed to finish this poti-" She flicks her wrist to check the watch resting there and stops short.

"Merlin, I can’t believe I lost track of time like that.." Hermione grimly turns to the unfinished looking substance in the cauldron she’d been slaving over for an hour, and then to her boyfriend with a look of exasperarion. "It’s too pink, and its been stinking up the room. I have no idea how to fix it"

"I’ve never seen a potion defeat you like this. Would you like some help oh mighty bookworm?" Draco teases and steps forward to circle his arm around her waist. She pouts and pushes him back slightly.

"Oh ha ha. I’d love to see you try. Professor Snape only glorfies your Slytherin tush. Unfortunately the rest of us belong on his very long list of people he’ll send to detention over breathing too loud."

"Only Snape? Don’t you also glorify my tush?" Malfoy juts out his lip and tightens his grip around her. She snorts and pulls her arms around his shoulders in defeat, because of course he would only hear the part where she talks about his ass.

"Give me five more mi-" she starts to say.

"Nope, you need at least another hour to rectify that aboniation. The frog tongue is whats giving off that lovely fragrance by the way." he says and accentuates this point by wrinkling his nose.

"Oh so it’s not the sassy ferret in front of me insulting my potioneering skills?" she deadpans.

"Touché bookworm"

"I try" she grins.

#dramione #havent forgotten my fav otp #ive missed them #my style is constantly changing so i gotta do dramione in my newest one as well #dramione fanart #draco malfoy #hermione granger #draco x hermione #granger x malfoy #malfoy x granger #dramione fandom #harry potter #harry potter fanart #hp modern au #modern au #college au #golden hour #slytherin #gryffindor #otp #lovissus #lovisus #procreate #free palestine

[tharmony]

#my edit #hp #hp edit #hpedit #harmony #harry x hermione #harry and hermione #hermione granger #harry potter #art #comics #comics art #quidditch #hogwarts #otp #emma watson #daniel radcliffe #brunuhvielle #harry potter fanart #hermione fanart #ai artist #ai artwork #graphic art #harmione

[mischievous-thunder]

Remus: Your barking woke me up at 6 a.m. on my day off.

Sirius, scoffing: My barking saved you from being murdered today and yet you're so ungrateful.

Remus: It was just a plastic bag, Sirius.

Sirius, haughtily: Looked sketchy enough to me.

#remus lupin #sirius black #wolfstar #remus x sirius #moony x padfoot #remus lupin imagine #sirius black imagine #wolfstar imagines #incorrect hp quotes #imagine your otp #otp prompts #writing promt #otp meme #wolfstarbucks #incorrect remus lupin #incorrect sirius black #incorrect wolfstar quotes #the marauders imagine #the marauders era #mischievous thunder

[misscrimsondawn]

why do you ship Dumbledore and McGonagall when Albus is gay in the canon?🤔

Maybe I need to ask your permission about who I should ship and who I shouldn’t?

I know that Albus is gay. however, this information does not give me anything, since I have my own fanon, which I consider more logical. Albus and Minerva have many interactions in the books and have a special bond. This is enough for me to ship them. and for me this does not contradict the canon in any way.

Moreover, let’s take remadora and jily. James, like Remus, is straight in canon, but no one raises an eyebrow when couples like James/Regulus and Sirius/Remus appear. so why can't I ship Albus and Minerva? or can others do it because it’s LGBT? for some reason no one comes up when in fanon Minerva is seen as a lesbian and ship her with Poppy and Pomona, despite the fact that she was married to a man.

therefore, let's not be a hypocrite, hiding behind the canon and respect other people's ships

#albus dumbledore #minerva mcgonagall #albus x minerva #malbus #admm #harry potter #hp #ask #my otp

[t-o-m-i-o-n-e]

pt. 1

i am lord voldemort

#tomione #hermione granger #emma watson #otp #tom riddle jr #emma watson edit #tom riddle #tomione edit #hermione edit #chamber of secrets #hpedit #hp gif #hpshipsnet #harry potter manip #harry potter edit #harry potter

[liliahallows]

#magic awakened #harry potter magic awakened #magic awakened oc #hp magic awakened #daniel page #daniel page fanart #daniel page x mc #oc x canon #lucaniel #Lucile Fluer #harry potter #harry potter fanart #fanart #my art #let me be cringe this is my new otp

[bullshittingmywaythroughlife]

Person A about person B: All right, it's a new day. All those feelings that I was feeling, u don't feel that anymore. It was crazy. Its nothing. You're fine. Ur better than fine. Ur great. Everything's normal. They're just your friend. They're just your friend.

Person B, walks into the room: Hey, A

Person A: I love u pls marry me

#imagine your otp #person a and person b #wolfstar #solangelo #drarry #stucky #malec #geraskier #nico di angelo #will solace #remus lupin #sirius black #harry potter #draco malfoy #hp #the maruaders #pjo hoo toa #the witcher #mcu #source:friends #wilmon #wilhelm #simon eriksson #young royals

[rewritingcanon]

hermione is everything and ron’s just ken

#hermione is so barbie coded when u think on it she’s literally the wizard president #this was one of my otps when i was like 10 and ive cracked the code now that al my very old otps followed this trope #where the girl would be super duper talented and important and her bf is just her number 1 supporter #dont want to contribute to the ‘ron contributes nothing’ trope #its funny to me how ron went through this whole arc where he was insecure about being useless to the trio and then when hes an adult hes- #-totally fine with being hermione trophy husband. in fact he wears that honour with pride LOLL I LOVE THEM #like thats him being secure that he doesnt have to keep proving himself to anybody i love thag for him #romione will continue to remain the best ship in hp objectively #hermione granger #ron weasley #romione #harry potter #hp #golden trio era #lightning era #rewriting

[soloorganaas]

rewatching GoF and thinking about how when sirius is chatting to harry via floo it’s supposed to be possible bc he broke into a muggles house to use their fireplace even though muggle fireplaces aren’t connected to the floo network. so either sirius somehow got the ministry to connect the muggles fireplace to the floo network when he was on the run as a wanted criminal, or he used a wizard’s fireplace

anyway what I’m saying is clearly he was at remus’s

#and now I obviously need to write a oneshot about this #wolfstar #otp: I’m mental about you #hp

[cosmiart]

Bill Weasley & Fleur Delacour

#bill weasley #fleur delacour #hp art #hp fanart #harry potter #my art #they're my otp since forever

[familiar-anonymous]

Harry will be at a loss if his life stops being difficult.

#incorrect quotes #drarry #harry potter #incorrect quote #draco malfoy #draco lucius malfoy #draco x harry #daniel radcliffe #tom felton #otp #harry x draco #harry potter fandom #harry james potter #hp fandom

[mischievous-thunder]

Sirius: *Getting belly rubs from strangers as Padfoot*

James:

James: Remus! REMUS! You won't believe what I just saw your whore husband doing-

#sirius black #remus lupin #james potter #wolfstar #moony x padfoot #marauders era #domestic wolfstar #otp prompts #writing promt #funny dank otp memes #incorrect harry potter quotes #hp imagine #wolfstarbucks #imagine your otp #marauders imagine #hogwarts #married wolfstar #mischievous-thunder.tumblr.com

[scattermeamongthestars]

I’m working on a multi-chapter Druna (GASP, I know!). Fake dating trope. He’s a wand maker, she’s a magizoologist. I’m trying to figure out something to have happen to activate his “touch her and die” mode.

#plotting call #plotting and scheming #brainstorming #druna #luna lovegood #draco malfoy #draco x luna #fanfic #hp fanfic #i love them so much #harry potter #hp rare pair #otp

[nena-96]

No 1 of the I still prompts 😇

I still smell the traces of your scent on my bedsheets; my clothes; my pillowcase

I’d love Romione but feel free to write whatever comes to your mind ☺️

Hello, dear friend

What a lovely an unexpected ask ;) haha, thanks for sending one my way and I hope that you enjoy what I come up with. Lets go with a little Romione for this prompt, shall we :)

Here is my take on the "I still prompts"

No 1: "I still smell the traces of your scent on my bedsheets; my clothes; my pillowcase" (from @dumplingsjinson prompt list)

please read below or over on A03

His Scent Calms Her

She remembers the way he twirled her, when they danced at his brother’s wedding underneath the tent. It was almost as if nobody else existed in the world. It had taken her by surprise that Ron had even asked her to dance. Hermione had thought that the appearance of a certain Bulgarian Quidditch player would have complicated things between the two lifelong friends, yet it was a blessing in disguise. 

Especially since Ron had gazed into her eyes while they danced and reassured her that she was never his last resort and he was practicing all bloody morning in ways to ask her to the dance floor. Hermione had felt her heart flutter at his confession, if it wasn’t for Fred spinning one of Fleur’s Veela cousins and bumping into them. She was almost certain that Ron was going to close the distance between them and finally place his lips onto hers. Yet, the interruption had broken the spell between them. Even though they hadn’t kissed that night, just dancing with Ron would be enough for her to think of a happy memory and cast her Patronus.

The wedding was a distant memory now, one of the few she would let herself indulge in every now and again. As she laid on her cot, as she stared at Ron’s empty bed, she knew she shouldn’t torture herself by making his bed and fluffing the pillows in the way she saw him do countless times. Yet, she would do it because…. well because she has this feeling that one day, he’d come back to her and she would do everything to prove to him that he means so much more to her than what he imagines. The night when everything went to shit, Hermione felt so numb and utterly lost because she realized that she had taken Ron for grated far too many times.

The only thing that had kept her anchored to her spot when she re-entered the tent was Ron’s blanket. It might sound cliché, but his scent was the only thing that kept her going each and every night on the hunt. Which is why she had casted a charm, once she stopped shaking from crying so much. She had casted a spell after spell in order to protect his scent from ever fading from his blankets. Hermione did the same for his bedsheets, and her clothes. Which in reality she was wearing one of his old jumpers that was far too big on her small frame. Yet, the warmth that this knitted jumper had managed to calm her, especially since she’d bring the collar so close to her face that she’d inhale the distinctive scent that is Ron Bilius Weasley.

She knew that her charms were strong but, she would always worry that one day his scent would be gone. If that ever happened then, she’d realize that a piece of her would always be missing, never to return again, not even in her wildest dreams.

Whenever she’d go out and search for mushrooms, which had become quite scarce due to the blankets of snow covering the forest ground. She would do her best to make a small plate and place it on the small table besides the cot, because he’d come back. Many times, Harry would see this, but he would never complain like he did a few times before, no matter what he’d say, Hermione would continue leaving a small plate of mushroom and berry soup, besides Ron’s empty cot before taking her turn on watch. Only to return and notice the plate covered with ants and the occasional mice, and no food left.

Hermione would torture herself, every single night with memories of her Ron, she would hug her pillow... which was his pillow to be more accurate and close her eyes and let his scent from the pillowcase, and lull her into a sleep as she dreams of her Ron. whether it be from their times studying together or their trip to Hogsmeade, the shared chores that Mrs. Weasley had given them to finish, or even those late-night patrols through Hogwarts that ran a little past curfew. The memory that would surpass every single one would be the moment from Bill and Fleur’s wedding. It was the moment underneath the large tent, dancing with the boy that once had dirt on his nose all those years ago on her first train ride to Hogwarts, was beautiful. There were simply words in the dictionary to describe how much she loved having his strong arms wrapped around her waist in a gentle hold. The way that he whispered in her ear that she's “beautiful” had caused a warmth to spread all throughout her, while she tried to hide her blushing face. 

Who would have thought that once she’d get the feel of being wrapped in his warm embrace, that she would become addicted to the feeling? This made her thankful that Ron didn’t dance with Padma when they went to the Yule Ball together… it’s not like she kept a watchful eye on the red-head that night. She was just merely observing the other students dancing and Ron just so happened to be in her peripheral vision several times that night. Even with those overly ruffled maroon dress robes, he still was still the most handsome boy at the ball even if she was dancing with one of the Triwizard Champions. Viktor was alright but he was much too agreeable for her liking, she needed someone who could voice out their stance when they’d bicker, someone whose face is decorated with so many freckles that it rivaled all the stars in the sky. She needed someone who would defend her with a broken wand, someone who had belched up far too many slugs, just to defend her from Malfoy’s taunts, that she later learned from Ron that it was a horrid slur used for Muggleborns that was meant to belittle those that come from Muggle background. 

 Hermione knew that the boy she needed in her life wasn’t some famous Quidditch player, it was the boy that was wearing hand-me down dress robes. The youngest of the Weasley boys, Ron Weasley the boy that managed to steal her heart without even knowing. If only she could have used her Gryffindor courage and voiced out her feelings to Ron, maybe just maybe he wouldn't have let that blasted locket drive him away from everything that they built together. The moment she looked into his eyes, while the rain was pouring down on them, she knew at that moment things were different.

 Oh, how she wished she could’ve gone with him, but they both knew, she couldn’t. They had made a promise to each other at Grimmauld, that no matter what they would always be on the same page as the other. Yet, did that mean she broke her own promise by staying in that beat up tent? Was it because she doted on him while trying to help him heal from the splinching, or was it because he was tired of having her so close to him? It was times like these when Hermione blamed herself for not trying enough to make Ron stay with them…. with her. 

That locket must have riddled his mind with lies and left a lasting effect. It didn’t help that Harry had taunted him with, “running back to mummy” and shouting for him to leave not once… but twice. Why couldn’t she have that bloody Time-Turner, why did she give it back to McGonagall? Most of all why wasn’t he back…. It’s been weeks and still nothing. Hermione knows that he’s still alive, and it has nothing to do with the fact that she’s listening like a hawk besides the radio every day and before she sleeps. No, it was because she refuses to believe that Ron Weasley would be another casualty to the war, she knows Ron all too well. That being said, Hermione never loses hope that he will return its just a matter of time before she doesn’t have to strengthen the spell on her clothes, pillowcase or bedsheets. In was only a matter of time before Hermione’s senses are once again engulfed with the scent that is Ron Weasley. Her Ron will be back and she will make things clear that, she chooses him the one she was dancing with in Ottery St. Catchpole.

Tonight, was different because she whispered his name,"Ron." She had refused to say his name because of the hurt she had felt in her heart for his departure, but know she doesn't care anymore, nothing will stop her from saying his name not even herself.

"Ron.... Ron.... Ron." 

She knows he'll be back its just a matter of time.

#ron weasley #hermione granger x ron weasley #DH missing moment #Longing #ron x hermione #Ronmione #nena writes #Romione OTP #HP Romione fanfic