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criesinliess · 1 year

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━APRIL 2023; susan's recs

FATE: THE WINX SAGA

━━RIVEN

i’m jealous of the way @imkylotrash

hold my girl @↑

call me back @randomimaginesforrandompeople

scared to death @↑

little sister @↑

one-on-one @novawrts

HARRY POTTER

━━GEORGE WEASLEY

it takes two @ickle-ronniekins

━━ DRACO MALFOY

just friends — masterlist @bwbatta

━━FRED WEASLEY

selfish @george-fabian-weasley

━━OLIVER WOOD

blind to it @heloisedaphnebrightmore

MARAUDERS ERA

━━SIRIUS BLACK

all your fault @heloisedaphnebrightmore

absurd ideas @↑

crimes of jealousy @↑

gentle seduction @↑

cause i don't want you like a best friend @evermoreal

━━JAMES POTTER

five times james wanted to kiss you and the one time he did @moonlitmeeks

hey, james! @heloisedaphnebrightmore

LOCKWOOD & CO

━━ANTHONY LOCKWOOD

knight in shining armour @givemea-dam-break

the poltergeist @↑

jealousy @↑

how to dance @↑

hidden by the new stars @↑

stunning @vi-trying-to-survive

you can hear it in the silence @tangledinlove

just another love song @↑

pretty boy @maraschinomerry

GRISHAVERSE

━━KAZ BREKKER

he just sounds like that @amsgrey

of antidotes @honeyfict

dense @↑

love language @genyakosstyk

dive into the waves below @↑

of kings @yelenasbraid

everything @theowritesstuff

deathly fever @webslinger-holland

another dream @↑

take it slow @amsgrey

━━NIKOLAI LANTSOV

yours no more @theowritesstuff

wanting was enough @genyakosstyk

OUTER BANKS

━━RAFE CAMERON

dating john b's sister @a-aexotic

midsummers @butgilinsky

blueberry pancakes @↑

tension @↑

and isn't it just so pretty to think? @folkloreslovechild

heartbroke bitch; guess you really did it this time; kiss for kiss, heart for heart; a crack in the glass @fandomxpreferences

dirty litte secret @↑

passenger princess @sunraies

cupcakes and rainstorms @↑

fair play @laiiaaa

dancing with our hands tied @forevermoreharrington

━━JJ MAYBANK

hot for a pogue @butgilinsky

the last year @↑

the part where you kiss me @laiiaaa

THE BEAR

━━CARMY BERZATTO

sink in @nymphlamp

TOP GUN: MAVERICK

━━BRADLEY 'ROOSTER' BRADSHAW

delirium @kyber-crystal

head in the clouds @↑

MARVEL

━━BUCKY BARNES

the last first kiss @witchywithwhiskey

almost believing @intrepidacious

insomnia @↑

first date, last night @↑

not even a little @↑

heal me, baby @↑

━━STEVE ROGERS

moving on @intrepidacious

━━LOKI LAUFEYSON

clouded judgement @heloisedaphnebrightmore

silly misgardian @↑

SCHOOL SPIRITS

━━WALLY CLARK

hopes and fears @general-fanfiction

i want to help @anthemabby

STRANGER THINGS

━━STEVE HARRINGTON

love her too @divine17

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the-al-chemist · 7 months

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Not Mine Is The Glory

For Day 2 of @thethreebroomsticksfic’s Weasley Week, the focus is all on ickle Ronniekins. As Ron struggles with jealousy and insecurity, maybe a talk with a family member can help set him straight.

Warnings: none, really. A little hurt comfort.

November 1994

Since the start of term, all that anyone seemed to talk about was the Triwizard Tournament. And now, the day before the first challenge, everyone was talking more than ever.

Everyone except Ron.

Ron couldn’t have cared less about the tournament, not anymore. He just wished that it was over with already, so that everybody would move on and he wouldn’t have to hear about it.

He kept himself to himself for most of the morning, eating his breakfast in a sullen silence and barely uttering a word during his lessons. At lunchtime, the only reason he didn’t seek further solitude in the library was the protest of his groaning stomach. It was fortunate that he decided to pay attention to his appetite, however, for as he was halfway through his sandwiches, an owl flew into the Great Hall and dropped a letter on his plate.

A little confused, Ron opened the letter, which read:

Come to the Quidditch stands after your lessons finish for the day. And try to be subtle about it, please.

Though the letter wasn’t signed, the handwriting was familiar somehow. Frowning, Ron peered around the Great Hall to see who might have sent him the message, but no one was looking his way. Of course they weren’t. No one ever did.

No one was looking at him when he left his last lesson of the day and headed straight for the currently disused Quidditch pitch, wondering as he walked whether he was making a mistake in following the nameless instructions. What if the letter had been sent by Fred and George, hoping to make him the butt of yet another of their practical jokes?

This concern grew in Ron’s mind when he saw a stockily built wizard with red hair on the edge of the pitch, leaning against the stands. But though this wizard looked like both Fred and George, it became clear as Ron grew closer that this was neither of them.

It was Charlie.

“What the bloody hell are you doing here?” Ron asked his second oldest brother, who half-smiled at the question.

“Great to see you, too,” he said, before laughing good-naturedly and giving Ron a handshake that turned into a hug. “How’s it going, mate? Alright?”

It was not going alright at all, but Ron wasn’t ready to admit that, not even to Charlie. He nodded and made a humming noise before frowning again.

“Seriously, why are you here? I thought you were back in Romania.”

Charlie hesitated for just a moment before answering Ron’s question. “I’m here for the Triwizard Tournament. First challenge is tomorrow afternoon.”

“I know,” Ron muttered darkly. “So, you’re coming to watch it, too?”

“Er, sort of,” said Charlie, with a shrug. “Yeah, I guess I’ll be watching it in between.”

“In between what?”

“Working.”

“Working? But why would you be working here during…” Ron’s voice tailed off, and his eyes widened. “No!” he half-gasped. “No. There’s no way they’d let a bloody dragon loose in the school.”

But even as he heard himself say the words, Ron doubted them. The look on Charlie’s face only served to confirm his suspicions.

“Dragons? That’s the first task? Dragons?”

“I didn’t say that,” Charlie said slowly.

“So…”

“I didn’t say that. You guessed.”

Ron blinked twice, hard. “What?”

“You guessed, so no one’s cheating. Right?” asked Charlie. The look in his eyes was pointed. Slowly, Ron nodded his head. “That means that if you tell your mate Harry that I was here, and he guesses, that’s not cheating either.”

It might not have been cheating, but Ron still couldn’t tell Harry anything. He stayed quiet, hoping that Charlie would change the subject. He didn’t.

“How is Harry getting along, anyway?”

“I dunno,” replied Ron, after a short but awkward pause. He avoided looking at Charlie as he explained, “We aren’t really talking at the moment.”

“You’re not?” Charlie sounded more surprised than he did judgemental. “Did you have an argument or something?”

“Not really, we just… I’m just tired of it.” Ron sighed angrily and kicked up a patch of mud with the toe of his shoe. “He’s already this prodigy at Quidditch, and he’s not bad at school either, and now he’s School Champion as well.”

Charlie raised one red eyebrow. “You didn’t really want to be the school champion, did you?”

“I’d have liked to have the chance, at least. But I didn’t get to try, because Harry didn’t tell me he’d figured out how to get past Dumbledore’s age line. I mean, he’s supposed to be my best friend, but he entered the tournament and didn’t even tell me about it!”

Ron had been bottling up his feelings ever since the champions had been announced. Now that he was letting them out, he couldn’t stop.

“After all we’ve been through together for the last few years, I would’ve thought that he’d have wanted to do this together, too. Or maybe even let me have a chance at being the one who gets to have the glory for once, but no.” Ron shook his head. “It’s like he likes the fact that I’m always in his shadow, or something. I dunno.”

A few moments passed before Charlie said anything. When he did, his response came as a surprise to Ron.

“I do,” he said sincerely, before almost laughing at the look on Ron’s face. “Come on, Ron. Of course I know. What do you think it was like going to school two years after Bill? You weren’t here while he was getting twelve O.W.L.s and being the Head Boy. You didn’t see the girls tripping over themselves to get him to notice them. I did. So, I get it.” He leaned back against the stands again. “But, you know, being overshadowed has its perks. There’s less pressure, fewer expectations of you. You get more freedom. Merlin, I wouldn’t swap places with Bill for the world. Would you really want to swap places with Harry? Really?”

The obvious answer to Charlie’s question was ‘yes’, but Ron knew that answer wasn’t entirely truthful. Charlie seemed to know it, too, because he continued:

“It’s tough, being so close to the one who gets the glory, but that gives you something. Strength or… I don’t know what it is exactly, but from my experience people who always get the attention need that. They need people like us, even if it’s only to keep them grounded sometimes.” Charlie gave Ron a sympathetic half-smile. “I bet he really misses you.”

“I miss him, too,” Ron admitted. He swallowed hard. “I dunno what to do.”

“You know what I’d do?” asked Charlie. Ron shook his head, and Charlie’s gaze drifted towards the direction of the Forbidden Forest. “I’d do whatever it took to not lose my best friend.”

There was a stubborn finality to his tone that made it clear that he didn’t expect an argument. But Ron was stubborn, too.

“Why do you care so much?” he asked his brother, who shrugged.

“Real dragons aren’t like the ones you read about in stories, Ron. You met Hagrid’s Ridgeback, you know what I mean. And that was just a juvy. These ones, the one’s Harry will be facing, they’re the real deal. They’re dangerous. Your mate deserves to know what he’s up against.” Charlie’s expression became less grave as he added under his breath, “Also, there’s a small but very scary woman who won’t forgive me if anything happens to him.”

That didn’t surprise Ron one bit.

“Yeah, mum’ll lose it if Harry gets hurt,” he agreed. “Hermione too.” An idea struck him. “That’s it! Hermione!”

“What about her?”

“She’s still talking to Harry, and me too, sort of. I can tell her what you’ve told me—”

“I didn’t tell you anything.”

“— and she’s bound to help Harry. If anyone can come up with a way to get him to beat a dragon, it’s her.” Ron glanced over his shoulder at the castle. It was almost dinner time, and if he ran, he might just manage to intercept Hermione on her way from the library to the Great Hall. “Thanks, Charlie. Good seeing you.”

And, barely noticing his brother’s wave goodbye, Ron returned to the castle, where he found Hermione just leaving the Great Hall.

“Hermione,” he said, taking hold of her arm and pulling her into a corner to speak without anyone over-hearing them. “I’ve got to tell you something.”

“Can it wait?” asked Hermione impatiently. “I promised that I’d help Harry with… something.”

That ‘something’ could only be the challenge the following day. Ron didn’t let go of her arm.

“Dragons,” he whispered.

“What?”

“That's what the challenge is tomorrow. I saw Charlie by the Quidditch pitch, he said he’s here working. It’s dragons.”

Ron was not sure how he had expected Hermione to react to this revelation, but he certainly had not been expecting her to tut and roll her eyes, nor to tell him: “Yes, I know.”

“Wait, what? You know? But how—”

“Hagrid saw the dragons this weekend. Harry and I have been preparing for them ever since,” Hermione said matter-of-factly. She softened slightly, and looked almost apologetic. “Look, Ron, I really do have to go and help Harry. It’s just that the task is tomorrow, and… well, it’s dragons.”

An hour ago, Ron would have been annoyed at the fact that Hermione was leaving him so abruptly to help Harry with the challenge. An hour ago, he might have been annoyed that the two of them had figured it out without his help. But now, he only felt relief that Harry had Hermione on his side.

He let go of Hermione’s arm and nodded. “Fine. Go and help him, then.”

“Thank you,” said Hermione. Her large front teeth grazed her lower lip. “Ron?”

“Yeah?”

“You will come and watch the challenge tomorrow, won’t you?”

Ron didn’t really want to watch the challenge. He wanted nothing to do with it. But, he could see how anxious Hermione looked. She wanted him to come for her sake as much as Harry’s, he was sure of it.

“Alright,” he agreed. “I’ll come and watch it with you.”

Somewhat awkwardly, Hermione hugged him. And as she did, Ron couldn’t help but feel glad that yet again, Harry was the one getting to have the glory.

#ron weasley #charlie weasley #harry potter fanfiction #hpff #Weasley week #weasley family #goblet of fire

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maricoolerthanme · 2 years

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𝐆𝐞𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞 𝐖 ; 𝐅𝐢𝐜𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬

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THANK YOU FOR 100 FOLLOWERS !!! I was supposed to do this celebration a month ago – so sorry btw! – but I couldn’t find time to do it, but now it’s here! I love you all, thank you again for this and I hope you enjoy it <3

𝐅𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐬 ༉‧₊˚✧

Vanilla & Charcoal by @starlightweasley

Temptations by @ickle-ronniekins

Just the Girl by @ickle-ronniekins

Space Girl by @lottiebagley

Caramel Kiss by @bleufrost

The Store Next Door by @w1segirl

Put Your Head on My Shoulder by @weelittleweasley

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First Time by @pinkandblueblurbs

Trick or Treat by @pearlsofme

𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 ༉‧₊˚✧

Potions and Constellations by @iliveiloveiwrite

Mute by @thoseofgreatambition

Family Reunions by @lottiebagley

Time to Spend by @lord-multifandom-murder

Summer Breezes by @ginnyweasleymybeloved

Pinning for You by @wandsandwheezes

X of Swords by @free-pool-trash

Wonder part. 1 | part. 2 by @george-fabian-weasley

Spinnet? by @eddiethebanishedhq

As usual, this post will be constantly updated if I found any other fics I like!

~ updated on June 3rd, 2023 ~

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gimme-gimme-georgie-weasley · 1 year

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Reminiscing with George

- the two of you are happily married with a child on the way

- while george was cleaning up a bit, he found the photo album he made in third year

- “y/n, look! my old photo album!”

- doesn’t remember what’s inside

- he probably shouldn’t have shown you

- there were many pictures of you with very cheesy annotations

- ‘y/n, the prettiest girl i’ve ever seen’ or ‘my cute y/n’

- gets absolutely flustered

- “i’m so sorry, love.”

- “is my little georgie getting all shy?”

- the two of you laugh at old goofy pictures of fred and george on the quidditch pitch

- “you know, y/n, when i saw you in the stands cheering passionately for gryffindor was the day i fell for you”

- definitely caught you off-guard with that confession

- even though you two have been married for a couple years, it’s hard not to have a crush on your husband

- “oh yeah? well, um.”

- “cat got your tongue, love?”

- “eat slugs!”

- “hey! that’s the spell that backfired on ickle ronniekins in his first year!”

- the way he was in the moment reminded you loads of when you first met him

- “we’re gonna have to get married again, georgie”

- “fine by me.”

#george weasley #george wealsey x reader #george wealsey imagine #george weasley imagine #george weasley fluff #george weasley / you #george weasley headcanon #harry potter #harry potter oneshot #harry potter imagine #harry potter headcanon

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swiftieblyth · 2 months

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The Nightshade Sisters Philosopher’s Stone: Chapter One- Heading to Hogwarts

Warnings- dead mom, abusive dad, raised by aunt uncles and godparents, death eaters, Voldemort, violence and murder, Draco Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy, all other Harry Potter stuff

Let me know if there’s anything else!

“Hurry, we’re going to be late!” A girl with long, wavy, light brown hair yelled, running to Platform 9 3/4 holding her little sister’s hand.

“We’re not going to be late, just calm down.” A boy the same age as the girl replied, pushing a cart with all his stuff in it. “Let Rosie enjoy the experience. It’s her first time.”

“Oh really?” The older girl remarked. “I didn’t know that, thanks Ceddie.”

“Okay, okay,” a lady in her late 30s early 40s cut in. Her dark brown hair flowing down a little past her shoulders.” “You lot calm down. We’re almost there.”

The group walked up to the platform and stopped. “All right, you ready, Little Rose?” The boy asked, smiling down at the timid little girl with matching dark brown hair as the older lady.

“Is it scary?” The girl asked. “Walking through the platform.”

“No Rosie,” the older girl said. “It’s going to be amazing! It’s brilliant!”

“Would it make you feel better if I grabbed your other hand?” The boy asked, The little girl, Rosie, nodded her head and held his hand in her other hand.

The group walked through and made it to the other end of the platform. “Blimey,” Rosie breathed.

“It was cool, wasn’t it?” The older girl asked.

“It was.” Rosie smiled.

“Loo, it’s the Weasley’s,” the older girl remarked. “Rosie, you remember the Weasley’s right?”

“Kinda, the red haired family right?”

“Yeah, that’s them.” The boy explained. “The twins are in the same year as me and Lacy.”

“Oi!” The older girl, Lacy, called. “Fred! George!”

Two red haired twins turned around and saw Lacy as she came running up to them.

“Lacy!” The smiled in unison, as they all three hugged.

“Lacy dear,” a plump lady with red hair smiled, as the three pulled away. “How are you? How was your summer?”

“It was okay, Mrs. Weasley. How was yours?”

“It was well, thank you dearie.” The plump lady said, pulling Lacy into a big hug.

After a few seconds Mrs. Weasley let go and Lacy looked at the youngest red haired boy. “Ron, it’s your first year too, right?”

“Yes,” the boy replied.

“Brilliant! This is my little sister, Rosie,” Lacy explained, gesturing to her little sister, who was holding the boys hand. She had a shy smile on her face as she tried to hide behind him. “Rosie, this is Ron, the twins little brother. He’s in the same year as you.”

“Hi,” the youngest boy smiled.

“Okay, you lot better get going on the train,” the lady with dark brown hair smiled.

“Right. Bye, Aunt Joyce.” Lacy let out, hugging the lady.

“Now you two,” Mrs. Weasley ordered, looking at the twins. “This year, you behave yourselves. If I get one more owl telling me that you’ve — you’ve blown up a toilet or —“

“Blown up a toilet?” George asked. “We’ve never blown up a toilet.”

“Great idea though,” Fred remarked. “Thanks Mum.”

“It’s not funny!” Mrs. Weasley stated, as Lacy walked up to the twins. “Lacy dear, keep an eye on them this year.”

“I always do, Mrs. Weasley.” Lacy smiled. “I’ll do my best to keep them out of trouble this year.”

“You’re a dear, Lacy. Now boys, Lacy has her own little sister to look after this year, so I expect to not get her in trouble. And do look after Ron.”

“Don’t worry Mum,” Fred smiled. “We won’t get Lace into too much trouble.”

“Yeah,” George agreed. “And ickle Ronniekins is save with us.”

“Shut up.” Ron said.

“Okay, my kids,” Joyce called out. “I need to get going.”

“No, don’t go!” Rosie cried, hugging her tight.

“Hey, don’t worry, Rosie,” Joyce whispered softly, crouching down to be eye level with the little girl. “Hogwarts is going to be amazing. You’re going to have so much fun, and you’ll have Lacy and Cedric to look out for you, no matter what house you’re in, okay?”

“Okay. I’ll write to you every day!”

“I know you will. Uncle Remus and I will love to hear from you. Try to make some friends okay? I love you.”

“I love you too,” Rosie let out, pulling away from her aunt as she stood up.

“Don’t worry Little Rose.” Cedric called, picking her up in his arms. “We’ll look out for you, and help you make friends. These are going to be the best years of your life!”

“Bye, Aunt Joyce,” Lacy smiled, hugging her aunt.

“Bye Lace. Look out for your sister, and take care of her, okay.”

“I will. You take care of yourself too, okay? It’s been a hard year for all of us, but I can’t imagine how hard it’s been for you. I’m always here if you need to talk.”

“I know, Lace. You’re so sweet. Now, I know you have Cedric and the twins, but if Rosie ever needs to talk about it, please be there for her.”

“I always will be there for her.”

“I love you. You should have never have had to gone through all of this.”

“Neither should you. I love you, Aunt Joyce.”

“I love you too, Lace.”

“We will be reaching Hogwarts in five minutes time,” a voice echoed through the train. “Please leave your luggage on the train, it will be taken to the school separately.”

Rosie’s heart started racing, and her hands started shaking as she held her breath. She was sitting next to Cedric and Lacy and instantly grabbed their hands in hers.

“Hey, Rosie, it’s going to be okay,” Lacy reassured, looking down at her terrified little sister. “Just think, Uncle Remus did this, and Aunt Joyce did this once, and so did Uncle Tim. If they hadn’t, they wouldn’t have met.”

“And so did my parents,” Cedric smiled. “And if it was t for Hogwarts, my dad and your aunt wouldn’t have met and become best friends, and you and Lacy, along with Hannah and Emma wouldn’t be my Godsisters.”

“I’m scared,” Rosie breathed. “What if I’m not in Hufflepuff? Then I won’t know anyone.”

“You’ll make friends,” Lacy assured her. “Did you bring your book?”

“Yeah.”

“Then just read that whenever you need to. And Cedie and I will always be there.”

The train came to a stop and Rosie squeezed there hands. “It’s going to be okay, Little Rose.”

“Would it help if she was with Ron?” Fred through out.

“That would be amazing, Freddie,” Lacy smiled, looking across the compartment at him. “Do you know where he is?”

“He should just be in the compartment next to us, with Harry Potter,” George explained.

Lacy looked at Cedric with a sad look, and he gave her a knowing look back, as Rosie started shaking more, tears coming to her face.

“Could you to go get Ron?” Lacy asked as Cedric hugged Rosie. “We’ll meet you right outside.”

“Of course,” George agreed, leaving the compartment. Fred got up, but looked at Lacy with a concerned look. “Come on Freddie, let’s leave them be.”

Fred nodded and walked out with George. Lacy watched watched them close the door then joined the hug. “Hey, what’s wrong?” She asked.

“I’m scared,” Rosie sobbed.

“I know, I know. But it’s going to be amazing.”

“I don’t want to leave you two.”

“Oh, Little Rose, you’re not leaving us,” Cedric explained. “You just have to go see what house you’re in.”

“I’m scared. What if I’m not in Hufflepuff…”

“It’ll be okay. You’ll make friends, Rosie.”

“But I don’t want people to pity me,” Rosie cried into Cedric’s chest. Lacy let out a breath as she looked at Cedric, tears forming in her eyes.

Cedric gave Lacy a weak smile as he tightened his grip on Rosie. “Hey, they won’t, Little Rose. And if they do, just come tell me, and I’ll take care of them.”

“Really?” Rosie asked, looking up at him.

“Really.”

“And so will me and the twins.” Lacy added. “We love you, Rosie, and so many others are going to as well.”

“I love you guys,” Rosie let out, hugging them again.

“We love you too, Little Rose.”

The three pulled apart from the hug and stood up. “You ready?” Lacy asked.

“Yeah.” Rosie nodded.

The three walked out and met up with the twins, Ron, and Harry. “Firs’ years!” A big man yelled. “Firs’ years over here!”

Ron and Harry started walking off, but Rosie grabbed Lacy’s hand. “Hey, it’s going to be okay.” Lacy let out, crouching down to be level with her. “Cedie and I are going to be here for you no matter what house you’re in.”

“I love you,” Rosie breathed, hugging Lacy.

“I love you too,” Lacy breathed, kissing her head. “Now, I’ll see you in just a little bit. You’re going to do great!”

Rosie smiled, and walked off with Harry and Ron.

Lacy watched as Rosie walked away, sipping a tear from her face.

“Hey, it’ll be okay, Lace,” Fred let out, grabbing her hand.

“Thanks, Freddie,” Lacy smiled. “I’m just worried about her. She’s always been a shy girl, but it got worse after our uncle died.”

“She’ll be okay, Lace,” Cedric cut in. “She’s strong, a lot like your aunt.”

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george-weasleys-girl · 1 year

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i absolutely adore your writing!!!! im obsessed and i think i read everything you have. do you have any blog or fic recs for people who write about the twins or really anyone in hp??? cant wait to see what you come up with next!

Thank you so so much, dear anon! 🥰🫶💞🤗

Here are some of my favorite blogs, in no particular order.

@georgie-weasley

@turvi

@gimme-gimme-georgie-weasley

@girl-next-door-writes

@lumosandnoxwriting

@igncrantbliss

@shadowbriar

@wzrd-wheezes

@ickle-ronniekins

@horrorxweasley

@cherry-pop-elf

@3lle-l-black

#blog recs #george weasley #fred weasley #hp universe #hp fandom #weasley twins

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chuchiotaku · 8 months

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omg omg i didnt expect to find ur tumblr😭😭 but could i just say that ur hp fanfictions are killing me in the greatest way ever???? cuz it is! ever since i read ur ron weasley time travel fic, it caught me so tight that it had me kept on coming back for future updates cuz i need to know on how u are going to tell the story! like the entire concept is soooo interesting and feels in-character and makes me love how involved and balanced the screentimes of the characters are and their adorable relationships with ron! (i also love how u written charlie!) (also, i kept on rereading the scene where the weasleys reacted to his death cuz that was fucking heartbreaking and im sobbing over it)

especially for ur other fic where ron and regulus are chosen as champions cuz i could feel the angst (i cant get over the infirmary scene and ron running away😭) and their dynamic is refreshing since its not everyday u have these two people interacting together!

im sorry for how messy this is but all in all i just adore ur works!!! it kept on making my day and its one of the fanfics that i wont get bored on rereading!

Aww thanks so much for the feedback! Sorry I haven't update in a while, but rest assured I am still writing for all my fics. I just need RL stuff out of the way first.

And thank you for liking how I wrote Charlie! I was largely influenced by SolsticeMuse's portrayal of him in Ickle Ronniekins and Within These Walls. They're some of my all time Ron Weasley fanfic favorites and still worth reading to this day.

And as for Ron and Regulus dynamic, it was surprising how I came to like writing them. They're an unlikely pair, but they have things in common, very strong things, that make their bond work. I look forward to writing those parts. They can and will clash on several points but they can also learn a lot from each other. That's why they're fun to work with.

I hope you'll continue to read TBA and Pendragon.

Thanks for the ask!

#harry potter #ron weasley defense squad #harry potter fanfiction #ron weasley fanfiction #ron weasley

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harrysweasleys · 1 year

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fun little blurb writing prompts

hey babes so this is literally just a fun little thing to try and get me back into writing since i really really miss it! send me a prompt with the character you want and i’ll try to write a few blurbs 🤍 no promises as to doing them all or when they’ll be out but i’ll try my best!!

characters

namor (mcu)

bucky barnes (mcu)

steven grant (mcu)

dean winchester (supernatural)

eddie munson (stranger things)

owen sharma (bly manor)

sheriff hassan (midnight mass)

legolas (lotr)

fluff prompts

1. “let me kiss it better.”

2. “you know i’ll always be here, right?”

3. “i’m glad you came.”

4. “i’m all yours. not going anywhere.”

5. “i always want you around. literally always.”

6. “you smell so nice.”

7. “i’m gonna use you as a pillow, okay?”

8. “this made me think of you.”

9. “i’m just glad you’re safe.”

10. “we’d make a pretty good couple.”

11. “are you implying that you want to kiss me?”

12. “just shut up and kiss me, would you?”

13. “ah. i’ve been looking for that shirt.”

14. “do you have a crush on me or something?”

15. “nope, sorry, you’re stuck with me.”

16. “shh, you’re safe with me.”

17. “i’m not jealous!”

18. “i think we should be nap buddies.”

19. “are you flirting with me?”

20. “yeah, i’m definitely in love with you.”

angst prompts

21. “none of this was real. but i wish it was.”

22. “i hurt people. it’s all i’m good at.”

23. “i told you not to get too close to me.”

24. “you’re never there.”

25. “you’ll never see me again. is that what you want?”

26. “i can never do anything right.”

27. “of course it meant something!”

28. “i know. i messed up.”

29. “you deserve better than me.”

30. “i thought i lost you.”

31. “please, i don’t want to lose you too.”

32. “don’t tell me you’re fine. stop lying to me.”

33. “it wasn’t your fault.”

34. “stop pushing everyone away.”

35. “there’s nothing you can do.”

36. “i’m not ready to say goodbye.”

37. “i hope you’re happy.”

38. “stop, please don’t cry.”

39. “where’s the blood coming from?”

40. “why didn’t you tell me?”

tagging a few mutuals just so maybe you can help spread the word 🥺🤍 thank u i love u all

@gryffindors-weasley @cauliflowertree @ickle-ronniekins @andromedaa-tonks @theweasleysredhair @strange-mischief

#writing prompts #send requests!!

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wizardingdiaries · 10 months

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🥀 angst | ☁️ fluff | ✨ faves | 🔥 smut

🪐 already on notes | 🍂 to be read

George Weasley 2

By ickle-ronniekins

sugar rush 🍂 - flustered reader and flustered smitten george.

just friends ☁️ - fake dating.

placing bets 🍂 - pining, head over heels, irrevocably in love george.

Stay the Night 🍂 - “just…please stay the night. please.”

chemistry | II 🍂 - “oh, go to sleep, you’re drunk.” “i may be, but it doesn’t change the way i feel about you.”

heart on your sleeve 🍂 - “can i be honest with you?”

we have tonight 🍂 - “you’re the only thing getting me through this war tonight” / “but friends aren’t allowed to kiss one another”

empty 🍂 - George has feelings for the reader and the reader has feelings for Fred.

promise 🍂 - “that’s mistletoe we’re standing under”

on rainy days 🍂 - “why don’t you tell me why you really came here tonight”

clarity 🍂 - soulmate au; everyone has a journal that allows them to write back and forth with their soulmate.

only human 🍂 - “you’ve got me wrapped around your finger”

against the world 🍂 - “you and me against the world, remember?”

Under the mistletoe 🍂

battle of seven potters 🍂 - She hears about him getting injured in the battle of seven potters, she's worried and comes over.

quidditch 🍂 - at the celebration of their victory george confesses his feelings for her.

mudblood 🍂 - during and after experiencing the cruciatas curse during the attach on the Qudditch World Cup for being a 'mudblood'

spell gone wrong 🍂 - the reader is rather emotional and she's making herself more upset by thinking about it all and george comforts her.

go get the girl 🍂 - george is just head over heels for her and she has no idea so she sort of starts seeing someone else.

cuddling with George 🍂

#mine

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l0standn0tf0und · 6 months

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one more part of my fav works with Mr. George Fabian Weasley

first part

second part

third part

fifth part

♡ = smut, 18+ only

dating george weasley and being a hufflepuff would include

george weasley headcanons for after the war

kissing with george weasley would include

hugs with george weasley would include

life with george weasley, pt.1

life with george weasley, pt.2

life with george weasley, pt. 3

george x short reader

cherry, lemon, peach

under the mistletoe

lost in translation

foolish flowers

eavesdropping

placing bets

third wheel

pillow fort

entry-her

itch

♡high fever

♡hidden fun

♡wet-on-wet

♡no going back

♡unintentionally

♡merry christmas

Not my stories. Just my favorites from other writers. All credits and support to the original authors: @georgeweasleyslostearhq @grangersnotes @theoreticslut @rip-us-xoxo @suugarbabe @george-weasleys-girl @cherry-pop-elf @ickle-ronniekins @thoseofgreatambition @mystery-star @alwaysthegeorges @wizardingdiaries @harrysweasleys @angelblacksmith @writesowhatnext @hrt-poetry

masterlist

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lazuli-writes · 11 months

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Outtakes - Character profile: Ron

summary: A Character Profile of Ronald Bilius Greengrass née Weasley

pairing: none

genre: info post

estimated word count: 1200 words

a/n: Remember folks, copying other people’s works is plagiarism and that’s illegal. Don’t be that kind of person. Anyways, hope you all enjoy it :)

Biographical Information

Name: Ronald Bilius Greengrass née Weasley

Born: 1st of March, 1980 - Ottery St. Catchpole, Devon, England, Great Britain

Blood Status: Pure-blood

Marital Status: Married

Nationality: English

Also Known As:

Ron (by family & friends)

Ickle Ronniekins ( by Fred & George Weasley)

Weasel (by Draco Malfoy)

Death Eater to be (by Fred Weasley)

Snakey (by Fred, George and Ginevra Weasley)

Sir Ron (by the Greengrass House elves)

Grass Slag (by Draco Malfoy)

Lord Blood Traitor (by Astoria Greengrass & Muriel Prewett)

Adrian Dane

Titles:

National Chess Champion

International Chess Champion

Prefect of Slytherin House

Lord Consort of Greengrass

Professor of Potions

Physical Information

Species: Human

Gender: Male

Height: 6’4”

Weight: 157 lbs

Hair Color: Red

Eye Color: One blue, One silver

Skin Color: Pale

Relationship Information

Family Members:

Arthur Weasley (father)

Molly Weasley (née Prewett) (mother)

William Weasley (older brother)

Charles Weasley (older brother)

Percy Weasley (older brother)

Fred Weasley (older brother)

George Weasley (older brother)

Ginevra Weasley (younger sister)

Daphne Greengrass (wife)

Astoria II Greengrass (daughter)

Nico Greengrass (son)

Bartholomew Greengrass (father-in-law) †

Gianna Greengrass (née Vulci) (mother-in-law) †

Astoria Greengrass (sister-in-law) †

Theodore Nott (cousin-in-law) †

Fleur Weasley (née Delacour) (sister-in-law)

Audrey Weasley (née Honywood) (sister-in-law)

Hermione Granger (sister-in-law)

Angelina Johnson (sister-in-law)

Harry Potter (brother-in-law)

Victoire Weasley (niece)

Dominique Weasley (niece)

Louis Weasley (nephew)

Molly Weasley (niece)

Lucy Weasley (niece)

Garret Weasley (nephew)

Hugo Weasley (nephew)

Felicity Weasley (niece)

Roxanne Weasley (niece)

James Potter (nephew)

Albus Potter (nephew)

Lily Potter (niece)

Septimus Weasley (paternal grandfather) †

Cedrella Weasley (née Black) (paternal grandmother) †

Bilius Weasley (paternal uncle) †

Sixtus Prewett (maternal grandfather) †

Vesta Prewett (née Selwyn) (maternal grandmother) †

Fabian Prewett (maternal uncle) †

Gideon Prewett (maternal uncle) †

Muriel Prewett (maternal great-great aunt) †

Mafalda Prewett (maternal second cousin)

Ignatius Prewett (maternal great uncle) †

Lucretia Prewett (née black) (maternal great aunt)

Weasley Family (paternal family)

Prewett Family (maternal family)

Greengrass Family

House of Black (paternal relatives)

House of Yaxley (paternal ancestors)

Flint Family (paternal ancestors)

House of Selwyn (maternal ancestors)

Romances:

Daphne Greengrass (wife)

Magical Information

Boggart: Arthur Weasley threatening to hurt him

Wand:

12”, Ash, unicorn tail hair (formerly, burnt out)

13 ⅓”, Fir, white river monster spine (current)

11”, Dogwood, Dragon heartstring (formerly owned by Rodolphus Lestrange) (backup wand)

Patronus: Bat

Affiliation

Occupation:

Hogwarts Chess Club Mentor (1998-Present)

Substitute Professor of Potions at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry (2005-2006)

Proprietor of Greengrass Realtor Estates (1998-Present)

House: Slytherin

Loyalty:

Weasley Family

Prewett Family

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Slytherin House

Hogwarts Chess Club

Death Eaters (Coerced, Defected)

Order of the Phoenix (secretly)

Greengrass Family

“I have never given anyone a reason to question my morals, my loyalty or my love for my family. Yet, I am continually crucified for simply existing. Every gift an insult, every praise an offense. I am unable to share my love for a family that has no need for it. That’s why I took her name. As said before… I’m no true Weasley. How can I gift a name that I was named unworthy of bearing?”

-Ron’s reasoning for taking his wife’s name.

Ronald Bilius “Ron” Greengrass (née Weasley) (b. 1 March 1980), is a English pure-blood wizard, the sixth and youngest son of Arthur and Molly Weasley (née Prewett). He is the younger brother of William, Charles, Percy, Fred and George, and the elder brother of Ginny. Along with his siblings, he was raised at the Burrow, on the outskirts of Ottery St. Catchpole, Devon.

Ron began attending Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in 1991 and was sorted into Slytherin House, the first in centuries for both of his parents’ respective families. This resulted in a protracted deterioration of his relationship with his immediate family. He quickly became friends with Tracey Davis, the duo bonding over being the outcasts of their year. Later, the two would befriend cousins Daphne Greengrass and Theodore Nott. Together, the quartet would traverse many adventures together.

After being coerced into taking the Dark Mark, Ron found himself at the forefront of numerous battles and skirmishes in the Second Wizarding War. Some battles included the Attack on Greengrass Manor (1996), Attack on the Bones Family Home (1996), Skirmish at Owler Tor (1997) and the Battle of the Seven Potters (1997). Ron was named prefect in his fifth year at Hogwarts, alongside then girlfriend Daphne Greengrass.

He skipped his last two years of school to go on the run after being disowned by his family for having the dark mark. He would eventually seek refuge with his great-great aunt Muriel Prewett, who to prove his loyalty to his family, amputated his own arm that had the dark mark. Later, Emmeline Vance—who was rescued by Ron at the Skirmish at Owler Tor—inducted Ron alongside the Greengrass sisters, Muriel Prewett, Percy Weasley, Audrey Honywood, Amelia Bones, Tracey Davis and Theodore Nott into the Order of the Phoenix as secret members.

After they both turned 18 years of age, Ron and Daphne got married on 20 March 1998, in hopes that they could share their love completely should they not survive the war. The wedding was a small affair located at the Prewett Family Home, officiated by his brother Percy and attended by the hidden members of the order. Due to Ron’s thoughts on his disownment, he took Daphne’s name, becoming Ronald Greengrass.

Operating as secret order members, Ron, Daphne, Tracey and Theodore helped escort numerous muggleborn families, squibs and other persecuted folk to seek refuge in magical and non-magical France. He alongside with the order fought in the Battle of Hogwarts in 1998, during which he lost relatives and friends including Astoria Greengrass, Tabby the House Elf, Theodore Nott, Tracey Davis and Emmeline Vance. With Astoria’s death devastating Ron immensely.

For a period of time, Ron was believed to be dead by the public and his family—due to his unknown escape of a blasting curse that Bellatrix Lestrange shot at him—until he was revealed to be alive by Molly Weasley’s Charmed Clock that indicated that he had been moved to St. Mungo’s Hospital to recuperate from his injuries sustained at the Battle of Hogwarts.

After the war, Ron remained in St. Mungo’s for almost three months to recover. He had lost an eye, and had chunks of his left leg that were blasted away from his duel with Bellatrix. Ron reconciled with his family during his time in recovery and was welcomed back into the family. Following his release from St. Mungo’s, he was soon arrested by aurors for being a suspected Death Eater and was sent to Azkaban pending his trial. He was later released after his trial revealed him innocent—thanks to witness accounts by Amelia Bones and memories from Daphne and Percy.

Due to Muriel’s death, in her will, Ron was named the Prewett heir and the legal guardian of his second cousin Mafalda Prewett, whilst she stayed in Britain—Something Ron had come to enjoy. Ron would eventually move into the Prewett Family home with Daphne. He would later take his old Chess mentor’s place as the Mentor and Sponsor of the Hogwarts Chess Club. He would later join his wife in maintaining her family’s Real Estate business. He would also serve a year working as a temporary Professor of Potions at Hogwarts. He and Daphne would later have two children named Astoria II and Nico Greengrass. He was also named the Godfather to his nephew Garett Weasley, his brother’s Fred Weasley’s and Hermione Granger’s eldest child.

#lazuli writes #fanfic info post #ron weasley fanfic #slytherin ron weasley #ron weasley fanfiction #ronald weasley fanfiction #ronald weasley #ronald weasley fanfic #ron weasley #hp fanfiction #hp fanfic

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alondradina · 1 year

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Domaystic day 4!

Prompt: Packed lunch

Fandom: Harry Potter

Pairing: Harry Potter/Tom Riddle

Rating: T

https://archiveofourown.org/works/46893625/chapters/118296856

The Weasley home was exactly as Harry remembered: pleasantly homely and crowded. It was the first Sunday brunch he had been able to attend since moving out of the Dursleys' house, and the sweet cacophony of the Weasley brood making nuisances of themselves was music to his ears.

He only made it as far as the gate before Mrs. Weasley spotted him through the kitchen window. Beaming, she passed the spatula to Ginny and bustled out of sight. Ginny nodded in greeting — ducking her head in an attempt to hide her blush — and waved the spatula at him. He waved back.

"Harry!" Mrs. Weasley cried, rushing out the front door. She quickly wiped her hands on her apron before enveloping him in a sausage scented hug. Giving him a tight squeeze, she stepped back and smiled up at him. "You came!"

"How could I resist?" Harry joked, waving at the twins as they made obnoxious lip smacking noises. Their mother turned around, and they swapped to blowing her kisses.

"Hey, Harry," Ron greeted. Stepping around the twins, he gestured for Harry to join him inside. "Ditch your roommate?"

"Your mother suggested I invite him."

"Did you?!"

Harry shrugged. "Yeah, but he said he had to study."

"Sure, study," Ron scoffed, "Hermione's used that one a couple times."

"I think he was pleased to have the place to himself, honestly."

"Who are we talking about?" One of the twins asked. The other was still teasing Mrs. Weasley.

"Harry's stuck up, know-it-all roommate."

"The dreamboat?!"

Ron rolled his eyes. "Come on, George. Don't start that up again."

Which was the exact wrong thing to say, of course, and Harry left his friend to his fate. Wandering through the interconnected rooms, he passed Bill and Fleur changing Victoire's diaper in the den, Percy and Mr. Weasley discussing their mid level government jobs in the sunroom, and found Charlie sprawled face down on the living room couch.

Ginny poked her head out of the dining room and held a finger to her lips. Taking the hint, Harry left Charlie alone and instead followed Ginny into the kitchen.

"Sorry, he was out late last night."

"Didn't expect him to be here. Thought he was still out of the country," Harry said, automatically reaching out to help Ginny get one of the platters from an upper cupboard. He assisted her in setting the expanded dining room table, and then started bringing the food in.

"Phew, thanks," Ginny swiped the back of her hand across her sweating forehead and frowned at the clock. It was almost noon. "I don't know how mom does this every week."

"She's obviously magical."

"If she were magical, you and George wouldn't have gotten away with nearly as much." Ginny rolled her eyes at the twin who was nonchalantly strolling into the room, ignoring Ron's raised voice.

The other twin appeared behind his brother. "Whatever do you mean, dearest sister?"

"I think our dear, sweet baby sister is insinuating that we were naughty children," George lamented, pushing past Fred to sit at the table.

Fred sat across from his brother, and gestured for Harry to sit next to him. When the invitation wasn't immediately accepted, he pulled the chair out and patted the seat meaningfully.

"I don't want to sit by them!" Ron yelled as Harry finally sat, "I live with them!"

"You can come sit by us then," Bill offered. His wife set Victoire in her highchair and buckled the toddler in.

Ron blushed and sat on the other side of Harry. "It's fine."

Fred leaned over and stage whispered, "Methinks ickle Ronniekins still has a widdle crush on our sister-in-law."

Ron turned an even brighter red and glared at his plate. "Do not."

"Oh! Everything is ready?" Mrs. Weasley questioned, seemingly at a loss without a task at hand.

"Looks like it," Mr. Weasley grinned at the people gathered around the table. "Must be time to eat!"

As always when Harry ate at the Burrow, the food seemed to never end. Any time a dish was emptied, it reappeared minutes later — steaming hot. They sat at the table, nibbling on bacon and sausages, and caught up with each other's goings-on.

The next time Harry glanced at the clock, it was past two o'clock. "Oh, wow. I didn't realize how long I'd been sitting here."

"It's not that late," Ron dismissed, eating one last bite of toast before pushing away from the table. "You know how it is around here."

"Yeah, but I've got some homework I need to finish up and grocery shopping to do."

Ron groaned. "You couldn't do that tomorrow? Or yesterday?"

"Tom reminded me on my way here," Harry shrugged before standing and addressing the table. "I've got to head out, guys."

"Do you-?"

"-sure you can't-"

"-a ride?"

"Yes, I do have to go, I'm sure I can't stay, and I'll catch the bus. It'll be here at three past three, so I will have time to say goodbye and walk to the station."

Harry always gave himself at least a half hour for farewells. The Weasleys were an affectionate bunch, and there was a lot of backslapping and many hugs. There was also a copious amount of leftovers, somehow, and Harry found himself weighed down by multiple plastic bags filled with various sized ziplock bags containing anything he wanted and more.

"Make sure to share with your roommate, dear," Mrs. Weasley admonished, pinching a cheek affectionately before letting him out of the house. Their chorus of goodbyes buoyed him down the lane and into the bus, which he just barely caught.

When he finally made it home, some time after five, Harry was surprised to find Tom in the living room.

The other boy looked up from his book when the door opened, but returned to reading as soon as he saw it was Harry. "Did you buy the store?"

"Huh?" Harry glanced down at all the bags he was carrying. "Oh, no. Half of this is just from the Weasley brunch."

Tom marked his page and closed the book. Standing, he joined Harry in the kitchen and watched him unpack the bags "How much food do they need?"

"There's a lot of them. They've only got Ginny at home now, but there's six brothers who come to Sunday brunch. The oldest, Bill, is married, and his wife and kid come as well."

Tom hummed — obviously not particularly interested in the Weasley family — and watched Harry pull all the ziplock bags out and set them on the counter.

"This is all breakfast food," he pointed out, hefting a bag of cooked sausages.

Harry frowned at the mini fridge. "Don't think I'll be able to fit all of that."

"You're not going to be able to eat it all before it goes bad, anyway."

"Some of it is yours," Harry said, pulling out some of his old leftovers and throwing them away to make more room. "Mrs. Weasley wanted you to have some as well."

"Why would I want leftover breakfast food? It doesn't even reheat well."

"It's free?" Harry offered, knowing that wouldn't be a good enough reason for his roommate. Tom was very particular about what he ate.

Instead of the expected sneer, Tom just snorted and checked one of the other grocery bags. "Is anything I requested in here?"

"This bag," Harry held out the bag he'd kept on the floor next to him. "I was going to prioritize getting your stuff in the fridge."

"Oh."

When there was no follow-up to that, Harry looked up to find Tom watching him with narrowed eyes. "What?"

"What do you want?"

"What?" Harry repeated, eyebrows furrowing in confusion.

Tom moved forward to stand over Harry's kneeling form. He frowned down at him. "People always want something. No one does anything without expecting something in return."

"I, uh, don't need anything? I'm just being nice."

"But why are you being nice?"

Harry chuckled awkwardly. "I mean, why not?"

Tom scoffed and stepped back to sit at the table, still watching Harry.

"You know-" Harry began, then paused as Tom's eyes hardened.

"What?"

"We could, uh, we could try being friends? That's all I'd like, I guess."

Tom considered him for a moment. "Why?"

"We live together. We could hang out sometimes." Harry turned to start putting away the new food. He'd never before understood how someone could sense that they were being watched.

"I will consider it," Tom said eventually. His face was carefully blank when Harry glanced at him.

Harry shot him a lopsided grin. "That's all I ask."

#domaystic2023 #domaystic #day 4 #harry potter #tom riddle #harry/tom

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