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#ron weasley request
may-clouds · 2 years
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SAVIOR IN YELLOW
ron weasley x f!hufflepuff!beater!reader oneshot
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― when a rogue bludger rockets towards the crowd, you dive in and abandon the game just to protect a stranger
― fluff
― 1.6k words
― warnings: none
― requested by @readingkitty
― i thought your request meant for ron to be in the stands, but you may have wanted him to actually be on the pitch? idk, but either way i hope you enjoy!
masterlist // the request
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Both you and Ron had been waiting for this upcoming game for the entire week, but each for different reasons.
As always, you were yearning for the next opportunity to feel the rush of a game. The atmosphere was unmatched. Even the ache of your arms on the day after the match was something you'd grown to enjoy.
Whereas Ron simply wanted to watch you; the best player of all the Hogwarts Quidditch teams. Despite not knowing you, he would count himself as one of your biggest fans.
When Quidditch season approached, you were always the talk of the school. It was even rumoured that professional teams were keeping their eye on you. But you never let any of that get to your head, which was something that Ron admired greatly.
No matter how many times Ron tried to pluck up the courage to exchange even a few simple words with you, he could never bring himself to do so. Harry always teased him for backing out at the last moment every time.
Now as you stood in the changing rooms, checking that your gloves were on properly for the fifth time in the last minute, you couldn't help but feel an impending sense of doom.
Something inside of you was screaming to you that something was going to go wrong.
You hadn't felt such unease caused by a quidditch match since the dementors invaded the pitch in your third year.
Still, when your captian yelled for you to leave the changing rooms and get ready to play, you swallowed your worries and put on a smile.
"Ready, Y/n?" your beater partner asks.
"Of course." you smirk back, taking your bat from them, "Are you?"
"Ready as I'll ever be." they spoke through a tight-lipped smile.
"Then let's not keep the people waiting. I want to beat these Slytherins as quickly as we can."
Your fellow beater nodded, and together you stepped out onto the pitch with a broom in one hand and a bat in the other.
The second that your boot touched the grass, cheers erupted from all around the stadium. You smiled and waved at everyone, but smirked cheekily at the silent Slytherins on the far side of the stands.
It wasnt long before Madame Hooch was blowing the whistle that announced the start of the match. Instantly, your attention was captured by the bludger and nothing else. All you needed to focus on was that heavy black ball.
Ron, however, could only focus on you. Not the chasers scoring point after point, not the seekers stretching their arms out towards the snitch - only you.
From the way your robes flapped in the wind, to the way you swung your arm to protect your teammates - he noticed and admired it all.
The bludgers were soaring through the air, almost as if they were teasing you. It seemed like they was purposefully avoiding you, or taunting you by staying just out of your reach.
If you blinked, you'd lose track of one. Today the black balls felt more illusive than the snitch.
And if that wasn't difficult enough, the Slytherin players were cheating and shoving like they usually would. More times than once, a chaser slammed directly into you and didn't get fouled for it.
"Y/N! BLUDGER!" your teammate screeched.
Just in time, you managed to dodge out of the way instinctively. There was no way you'd be able to deflect that with your bat.
But the bludger didn't stop. It kept rocketing off in the same direction with no sign of slowing down.
Your eyes widened when you realised that it was heading straight for the Gryffindor's section of the stands.
Instantly, you sped straight after the rogue bludger. You had to abandon your position on the field, but other students were in danger.
"This bloody ball has to be hexed." you think to yourself. It was faster than usual, yet didn't change it's path.
Your heart was hammering so loudly in your ribcage that you didn't hear the alarmed screams of the Gryffindor students that were now diving out of what was soon to be the crash site of the bludger.
One lone person was yet to move, a dazed-looking ginger stood staring up at you, seemingly unaware of the danger he was in.
There was no more time left. With one final attempt to stop the bludger in it's tracks, you press yourself against your broom and swing your bat in the direction of the ball.
Luckily, your bat deflected the bludger away from the lone boy at the last moment with a heavy thud.
Ron stared up at you, shocked that you had left your position on the field just to protect him. He didn't know what to say, all he could do was let his mouth hang open in awe.
"Are you alright?" you ask breathlessly, still hovering above the stranger.
His silence gave you a chance to take in his appearance. He was rather attractive, seemingly pretty tall and lean. You were close enough to him that you could even see a few freckles adorning his reddening cheeks.
When he didn't answer, a bushy-haired girl appeared beside him and answered for him, "He's okay, don't mind him. Thank you for getting that bludger away from him!"
You nod back in response, but make a note to check on the boy later. He seemed shaken up, and you felt some sort of responsibility to make sure that he was safe and unharmed.
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The match ended with Hufflepuff winning by a small margin of only twenty points. Instantly after you'd dismounted your broom, thousands of people had flooded onto the pitch to congratulate your team.
Notably, the Slytherins stayed sitting where they were, not moving a muscle. All they could do was scowl at the rest of the students that were having a good time.
After high-fiving what could've been the hundredth person to approach you, you started looking around for the ginger boy you saw earlier.
You spotted him on the edge of the crowd rocking back and forth on the balls of his feet awkwardly. His face seemed to light up when you met his eyes.
He waved weakly, as if he wasn't sure that you were looking at him in particular. Part of you wanted to chuckle at his shyness, but you found it somewhat endearing.
You had to force your way through the crowd to approach him, and only then did you see the bushy-haired girl and another boy standing by his side.
The moment you opened your mouth to speak, the brunette grabbed the hand of the other boy with a smirk and pulled him away from you. This left you and the ginger boy standing alone on the edge of the quidditch pitch.
"Hey," you start hesitantly. Being this close to him made you unnaturally nervous, "I just wanted to see if you're okay after earlier on."
He continued staring at you in disbelief for a moment, "What, so you just remembered my face?"
"Of course I did! It's not like I have a name to go off of." you add, hinting for him to properly introduce himself.
Thankfully, he took the hint, "Right, I'm Ron. Ron Weasley."
"Well Ron Weasley, I'm Y/n L/n. How are you feeling after almost getting flattened by a bludger during your free period?" you ask, almost teasingly. Your nervousness had shifted into calmness all of a sudden.
"Thanks to you, I'm alright." he smiled back.
"I just wish I knew why it did that. I've never seen something like that happen before."
Ron scratched the back of his neck awkwardly, "My friend said that she heard someone admit to hexing the ball to get back at me for something I did to their potion project last week. Sorry for making you do all of that extra work."
"It was nothing." you laugh it off, but internally cringe at how big-headed you sounded.
Thankfully Ron didn't seem to mind, if anything he just seemed more encapsulated by you, "Yeah." he breathlessly agrees.
You hesitate for a moment, feeling slightly flustered under his wistful gaze, "I'm glad to see that you came out of that unscathed though."
Ron sensed your uncertainty, and it seemed to shift onto him too. You noticed him fiddling with the hem of his shirt.
Finally he spoke up after taking a deep breath, "Would you maybe want to go to Hogsmeade with me next weekend?"
You were in shock, and you were sure that that shock was present on your face.
"Of course you don't have to! Sorry, yeah, you don't know me at all, that was weird." he started to ramble.
You managed to cut him off by placing a hand on his bicep, "Ron, relax. I'd love to."
His face instantly broke out into a grin that stretched from ear to ear, "Really?!" he exclaimed gleefully.
"Of course! I'd love to get to know you." you reply, matching his grin with one of your own.
Interrupting the moment of bliss, your fellow beater yelled for you to join them in the changing room to get ready for the Hufflepuff celebrations back at the dorms.
With one final smile to Ron, you start to leave the pitch, "Oh, pick me up at the entrance to the Hufflepuff common room!" you call out over your shoulder.
The second your back was turned, Ron punched the air in his own form of celebration.
It was safe to say that neither of you could wipe the grins off of your faces for the rest of the night.
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cloudybarnes · 5 months
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bad idea right?
Pairing: theodore nott x reader
Summary: after theo breaks up with you, he pledges to make things right and do anything necessary to win you back. however, you are determined to make him work if he wants to win you over again aka part two to new beginnings
Word Count: 2.3k
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a/n: LONG AWAITED PART TWO WOOHOOOO also this could be read as a solo instead of a part two if you really wanted, but here's part one in case you wanna read that as well ;)
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“Please don’t tell me you got back together with him!” Ginny groaned. She sat on the edge of your bed as Hermione braided your hair for the night. 
“No, I didn’t get back with him. I told him if he really wanted to prove it to me, then he could.” 
“So you’re thinking of getting back with him.” She said disapprovingly. Hermione chuckled from her seat in the bed behind you. She was working on doing dutch braids in your hair. 
“I think it’s fine, Gin,” Hermione said. “It’s not as if she’s going to jump back in bed with him.”
You waggled your eyebrows teasingly to Ginny. She gasped and swatted your shoulder. “That’s so not funny, (Y/N/N). Just because you think he’s sexy doesn’t mean you should get back with him.”
Theodore broke up with you very unexpectedly. He barely even had a reason for breaking up with you, which left you heartbroken and devastated. You were in bed for a few days, had a good cry, and then you were back. 
Theo had tried to mend the broken bond between your relationship, but you just couldn’t bring yourself to take him back that easily. Your ego was high, and you knew you would be kicking yourself if something like that happened again right when you took him back. 
“Don’t worry, Ginny. If he really wants me back, he’s gonna have to work for it. He knows that.”
“Alright,” Hermione said as she tied off the end of your hair. “All finished. Your hair’s gonna look so good tomorrow.”
“Theo better be drooling when you see him,” Ginny said, “if not, I’ll give him a different reason to drool.” She made a motion of punching her fists together, insinuating she would punch him in the mouth. 
You chuckled. “Hopefully there won’t be any blood drawn. I don’t think he’d really wanna go through all the trouble if it just got him a busted lip.”
“Oh no,” Ginny grinned, “it would be more than just a busted lip. I’ve got five brothers, I’m known to throw a mean punch or two.”
“Lights out girls!” The prefect yelled as she knocked on your bedroom door. 
Ginny rolled her eyes. “Alright, I’ll see you guys at breakfast. But for real, if Theo tries anything you know I’m right there for you.” 
You smiled, grateful to have a friend as awesome as her. “Yeah, Gin, I know. Thank you.” 
She smiled, “night guys.”
You two said your good nights as Hermione moved from your bed to her own. 
“What do you think he’ll do tomorrow?” You asked Hermione as she shut off the lights. You pulled the covers close to your body, waiting for her response. 
“I’m not sure,” she replied, getting comfy in her own bed. “Hopefully something sweet. He’s got a lot of making up to do if he wants to get back on our good side.”
You smiled softly, “yeah, you’re right. Night, ‘Mione.”
“Goodnight.”
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The next morning at breakfast, the owl dropped a letter in front of you.
“What’s that?” Ron asked, his mouth filled with food. 
Ginny slapped him on the shoulder. “Don’t talk with your mouth full. Honestly, you act like you were raised in a barn.”
“We were raised in the same house, you know.” He pointed. 
“What a shame that was,” she replied. 
You chuckled at their banter, and ripped open the seal on the letter. 
“What’s it say?” Hermione asked. 
You scanned over the words before you read them aloud. “It says,
(Y/N), 
I hope you know how much you mean to me. I was a fool to break things off with you. I only hope one day you’ll find it in your heart to forgive me. 
Forever yours,
Theo”.
“Forever yours?” Ginny squealed. “That is so romantic.” 
Hermione raised her brow quizzically. “Weren’t you the one telling her not to get back with him?”
Ginny rolled her eyes. “I can have mixed feelings about this. He breaks her heart but then he writes her a love letter. It’s got me confused, okay?” 
You chuckled. “I think it’s cute. It’s not gonna win me back, but it was an alright effort.”
“Oooh, what a burn,” Harry chuckled. “Poor bloke must’ve forgot how stubborn you are.”
You shook your head with a smile, “nah, he didn’t forget. If I know anything about Theo, he’s just getting started.”
“So, (Y/N/N),” Ron said, “do you want to get back with him or what’s going on with this?”
You shrugged. “I mean, obviously I still love him. It just sucks what he did and I don’t think he should be able to get off the hook that easily. He shouldn’t be forgiven for breaking my heart just because he writes a little letter.”
“I love you for that,” Ginny said as she nodded her head. 
“Hey, (Y/N/N).”
Looking behind you, you could see Enzo give a sheepish smile and a small wave. 
You grinned, “Hey Enzo, how are you? Sorry about yesterday, by the way, Theo’s a little crazy sometimes.”
He chuckled and awkwardly rubbed his hand through his hair. “Yeah, I’ve noticed. But, yeah, no, Theo and I are all good. He apologized last night and told me all about his plans to woo you.”
You chuckled with a roll of your eyes. “Go figure.” 
“Yeah,” he smiled, “anyway, I just wanted to come by and resume how we were before, you know, the whole break up thing, and drop off this book I think you’ll like.” 
Enzo pulls out a book from his satchel and hands it to you. 
“Coraline?” You asked as you flip it around and skim over the synopsis. 
“Yeah, it’s kind of spooky and psychological which I think you’ll really enjoy.”
You grinned up at him, “that’s perfect. Thank you, Enzo.” 
He sent a tight lipped smile, and nodded before turning away and walking back to the slytherin table. 
“I like Enzo,” Ginny said with a dreamy look on her face. 
You rolled your eyes with a smile. “Go get him then. He’s a sweetie.” 
“You guys and those Slytherin boys,” Ron shakes his head with a scoff. “Not even that cute, I’ll tell ya.”
“Oh, what?” Ginny asked sassily, “like you’re cute?”
“I think Ron’s cute,” Hermione winked at her boyfriend. 
“Ugh, barf,” Ginny said. 
The bell rang. You all stood to gather your things for first class. 
“We’ll see you guys later,” you smiled as Hermione and you walked out to your shared first class. 
“That was a pretty cute letter,” Hermione said as the two of you started walking down the hall. 
“Yeah, I think it was sweet, but like I said, he can’t win me back that eas-“
“Excuse me?” Someone tapped your shoulder. 
Stopping, you and Hermione turned to see a younger Slytherin boy, presumably a first year, standing before you. 
“Uh, yes?” You asked confused, “do you need help with something?”
“Um, Theodore says I have to carry your satchel and books for you.” The first year stood awkwardly. 
“Oh, uh, that’s okay, you really don’t have to.” You blushed, a little embarrassed that Theo would make a first year cater to you. 
“I have to.” He said adamantly. “Theodore said he’ll set me up with this hot girl I like if I carry your books for you.” 
Hermione snickered from next to you. You turned back to her, a bewildered smile on your face as you tried not to laugh.  
“Well,” you said as you handed the young boy your satchel. “I can’t be the one to stop your true love, now can I?”
The boy grinned as he held on to your satchel as well as his. 
“Theodore is crazy,” Hermione remarks as you continue walking to your next class. The boy followed behind the two of you all the way to your first period. 
As soon as your classroom came into view, you could see Theodore standing there with a bouquet of flowers in hand. He grinned a devilish thing as he saw you approach. 
“I’ll meet you in there,” Hermione said with a knowing smirk. 
You walked up to Theo. He was beautiful as ever, but even he knew that wouldn’t get him anywhere. 
“Hi (Y/N).” He smiled at you then turned to the kid. “I’ll take it from here. I’ll have my guys put in a good word with Maizy for you.”
The kid nodded his head and smiled as he ran off. 
Theo threw your satchel over his shoulder and held out the beautiful assortment of flowers towards you. “For you, to say I’m sorry for being a douchebag and an idiot and a stupid motherfucker. All in the words of Draco by the way. Never knew how much he liked us together.” 
You chuckled and grabbed the flowers out of Theo’s hand. “Thank you.”
He smiled and shoved his hands in his pockets. “So, have you thought about what I said yesterday?” 
You sighed. “Of course I’ve thought about it Theo. Just like I’ve thought about how much you broke my heart when you dumped me.”
“Okay, I deserved that.” 
You chuckled. “Yeah. Thank you for the flowers, Theo. And… I still care about you, I just need time to figure this all out. I can’t just forgive you that fast when you broke my heart, just  last week!”
Theo sighed, “I know. I know! Fuck! I know I fucked up, baby, but I am going to do everything I can to win you back. I’ll wait for you. I’ll wait as long as it takes, baby, I swear it to do. The boys are down my back yelling at me for how hard I screwed everything up. They think I’m stupid, and I think I’m stupid too for letting you go. I promise you, I will do everything it takes for you to trust me again, mi amore.”
Your eyes softened. Theo knew exactly how to make your heart soar. 
“Theo…” 
“No, baby,” he shook his head. “You take your time. I’m gonna be here whenever you decide if you want to forgive me or not. Hopefully you decide you do want to forgive me.” He chuckled awkwardly. 
You matched his awkward laugh. “Well, thanks again for the flowers. They’re very pretty.” 
Theo smiled and nodded before turning around and walking away. 
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Later that night, you sat in the library studying for your Herbology final. Ginny and Hermione offered to help you study, but you knew you’d be here too late to want to burden them. 
As you flipped through the pages of your herbology book, you tried your best to take down any notes that you thought would be important. 
Your stomach growled. 
“Knew that was inevitable.” 
When you looked up from your textbook, you could see Theo sheepishly smiling as he held two trays from the cafeteria. 
“What was?” You asked with a smile. You cleared some papers to make space for Theo to sit down. 
He grinned and placed the trays on the table as he took his seat next to you. 
“Knew you would forget to eat while you studied for this exam.” 
You chuckled and peered over to see what Theo brought you to eat. Ham, potatoes, and stuffing from the dining hall. 
“Thank you, Theo. That’s really sweet of you.” 
He slid a tray closer to you, and you eagerly picked up the provided fork and dug in. 
Theo chuckled as you scarfed down your food. “Pretty hungry?”
You nodded as you finished chewing. Theo smiled to himself and started to take a few bites of his potatoes. 
“You’re being awfully sweet to me, Theo.” 
“Haven't I always been sweet to you, darling?”
“Well, yes. But that was before.”
Theo sighed. “I know I screwed up royally. I’m trying to make up for my mistakes. I’m still the same boy I was just a few months ago. I had a lapse in judgment and that cost me the best thing in my life.”
You frowned. “Theo…”
“Don’t you miss me, (Y/N/N)?” Theo shifted to face you straight on. He nervously leaned forward on the table, staring into your eyes, waiting for your response. 
“…of course I miss you, Theo. How could I not? You’re everything to me, and I’m just so scared of something like that happening again.”
“(Y/N),” Theo started. He tentatively grabbed your hands in his. “I promise you, with everything in me, if you decide to take me back I will never hurt you or disappoint you ever again. You have my word mi amore.” 
You were conflicted. You miss Theo like crazy. You couldn’t help it. No matter what you said to your friends about him having to work hard for you, it tore you apart every time you saw him knowing you still weren’t together. You missed being his. 
“Okay,” you said. 
“Okay?” Theo’s face lit up. “You-you’re giving me another chance?”
“Yeah,” you softly smiled, “I miss my boy.”
Theo grinned and yanked you toward him, engulfing you in a hug—one you’ve been waiting days for. You missed him. You missed being held by him. 
You held around his neck tightly, scared to let go. You never realize how much you craved his touch when it was gone.  
Theo buried his face in your hair, breathing in your scent. “God, I’ve missed you.” 
You smiled and pulled back. Theo smiled back at you. Slowly, you leaned in and pressed your lips against his in a warm, longing kiss. Your hands rested on his cheeks, his on your waist as you kissed with all the love stored up between you. 
When he pulled away, Theo stayed close with his forehead rested against yours. “I promise you baby, I’m here for good.” 
“You better be.” 
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theromcommotel · 9 months
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HARRY POTTER HCS !!
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FIRST “I LOVE YOU” !!
prompt: harry potter characters and their first “i love you”s in relationships
characters included: harry potter, ron weasley, hermione granger, draco malfoy, ginny weasley, seamus finnigan, fred weasley, george weasley
warnings: you and seamus smoking in seamus’ part, swearing, physical abuse in george’s part
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harry j. potter…
who said it: harry
when: 5th year
“cmon… just a little bit more..” harry cooed patiently, hands placed on your hips. “forget it, harry. i don’t think i’ll ever get it right.” you sighed, wanting to throw your wand down on the ground.
dumbledore’s army had just begun merely a few sessions ago, and no matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t get your patronous just right.
maybe it was because you upset professor dolores umbridge today and pushed her far beyond her limits (not even on purpose, for that matter). or maybe it’s because colin creevey was stuck way too far up your arsehole whenever you would do something wrong when it came to today’s D.A session.
“well, maybe i can give you a happy memory to think about.” harry suggested. “how on earth do you plan to do that?” you questioned, wary of what he may do.
“maybe…like this.”
and with that, harry began to scan your lips with his, feeling for all the fine details that no one else would get to see but himself.
harry felt you smile against his own lips before pulling away, with a lopsided grin smearing his cheeks.
“i love you.” harry smiled, sounding as if he’s been waiting a century to say those words to you.
“i love you too.”
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ron b. weasley…
who said it: him
when: 3rd year
“oh no!! oh no no no..!!” the ginger boy roared as he was being dragged by the foot by the black-furred dog (unbeknownst to him, which was sirius black), “i can’t die yet!! i haven’t told (y/n) how much i love her yet!!”
“you bloody moron, she’s right here!!” the shorter bushy haired girl replied, slightly jealous it was her best friends name and not her own.
“i love you, (y/n)! if i die, i promise my ghost will haunt you!!” ron shouted before being dragged away out of sight.
“i love you too!” you yelped, hoping he could still hear you.
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hermione j. granger…
who said it: you
when: 7th year
“i know this isn’t much… but i wanted to be able to do something for you for our anniversary.” hermione said, rubbing her neck in pure embarrassment.
you, hermione, harry, and ron were on a hunt to look for all of voldemort’s horcurxes, and because of that, you all were staying in a rubbish tent in the woods.
the tent was empty for the most part, other than the small radio player that had muggle romance music on it.
“harry and ron are out of our hair…well for now anyway. i told them to go look for anything that could be useful, i just wanted to have a nice 3 months you.”
“you kicked them out for me?” you asked, disbelief leaving your throat.
“well yes — and i know it’s not much but-” the brunette would’ve continued if you didn’t interrupt her, and she gives a slight pout because of it.
“but it is much, it is something ‘mione! it is because i love you.”
“i- uhm. repeat yourself, please?”
“i love you, hermione.”
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draco l. malfoy…
who said it: him
when: 6th year
“isn’t that right, ms. (y/n)?” the barely human wizard, voldemort, said, looking at you from the other side of table.
you gulped quietly, your shoulders stiffening. “yes, sir.” you murmured, glancing at the platinum blonde boy next to you before averting your gaze.
you and draco grew up together - as your mothers were very close in their teenage years, your fathers, not so much. but they got along okay.
when draco first became part of the death eaters, his mother decided it’d be easiest to have you there, to make it a little less hard on him.
“excuse me for a moment.” draco mumbled, somewhat abruptly, as lucius and the lord were in the middle of a conversation. draco stood up within the blink of an eye, and sped walked out of the room.
“would you be a dear and check on him for me, honey?” narcissa leaned over and whispered in your ear, as you were seated between draco and his mother.
you gave a small half-smile with a nod, as you politely excused yourself, afraid of what voldemort could do if you had done it in a way of which he didn’t like.
you went around the halls of malfoy manor, the walls of which most of your childhood memories took place, as sad as that is.
you saw a crack in the door of draco’s room, and you opened the door a tad more
draco said there, looking down at his folded hands, not saying anything.
“are you okay?” you asked, even though you already knew the answer.
“those meetings…get to me, sometimes.” the blonde mumbled, his voice cracking slightly.
“me too..” you answered, rubbing your hand up and down his back, as you sat next to him.
“thank you, for always being here. i’ve spent my whole life with you, i never want to let you go.” draco said, giving a small smile.
“i won’t ever leave you behind, okay?”
“this is exactly why i fell in love with you all those years ago.”
“wait…what?” you denied, your voice quiet.
“you heard me, i love you (y/n).”
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ginevera m. weasley…
who said it: her
when: 5th year (well 4th year for her)
“hey (y/n)!” a familiar, high, squeaky voice called out to you, sounding a bit distant.
“oh, hi, ginny.” you half smiled, looking down at the younger girl.
“i need to talk to you, now.” ginny asked — well demanded, but she meant to ask.
you’ve known ginny long enough at this point to know sometimes, when she wants to ask a question, it can accidentally turn into a demand. especially, when she’s nervous.
“okay, no problem.” you reported, knowing exactly what she was going to say.
she grabs your wrist with a firm grip — but not firm enough for your to be hurt. and walks you down to a more empty side of the hogwarts express.
“i love you. and quite frankly, i hate it when you spend more time with my brothers and less time with me because it’s not fair, i fancy you!” the smaller ginger insisted, with a small stomp of her foot to show she meant what she said.
“i love you too, don’t worry, gin.” you spoke, as you tucked a string of hair behind her ear, that was before in the middle of her face.
she gave a lopsided grin before happily skipping off and giving a sing-songy goodbye.
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seamus d. finnigan…
who said it: him
when: 4th year
the yule ball of the 1994 school year was slowly coming to a close, but you were unable to find where your date had ran off to, one moment he was with his best friend, dean thomas — and now you have no bloody clue where he is.
there was only one placed you hadn’t looked yet — the astronomy tower.
you begin your walk up the tower of many staircases and you hear some intense coughing the higher and higher you reach.
before your eyes, you see your boyfriend — or date, or technically boy friend, as the relationship between the two of you is a bit complicated, with a cigarette between his fingers.
“hey seamus.” you say, as you sit down next to him, leaning into his touch.
“hi doll.” he says, grinning as he puts an arm around your waist.
“can i smoke with you?”
“absolutely not, angel!” seamus gasps, shocked, putting a dramatized hand to his chest, his mouth open a gap.
“huh? why not?” you asked, now just confused.
“because! i love you! i’m not letting a gorgeous goddess inhale that shit!” seamus replied, now tossing his cigarette away into the distance.
“you love me?”
“with every inch my body stands.”
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fred g. weasley…
who said it: him
when: 5th year (3rd book/movie)
“i don’t know how you could even do this, i don’t know what half of this is supposed to to mean..” your ginger boyfriend said, cuddled up into your side, as the two of you studied for the following potions exams.
“well, to make it’s quite simple, it’s just seeing it on paper is the hard part.” you said, nudging him slightly, to make sure he wouldn’t fall asleep again.
“oh, how so?” he asked.
“well actually you take the-”
and before you could get any further, your boyfriend pecked you on the lips.
“sorry, at first i was interested and then i just didn’t care anymore.” fred said with a chuckle.
“fred gideon weasley!!”
“i’m sorry, i love you, does that make it better?”
“i… yes.”
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george g. weasley…
who said it: him
when: 7th year (5th book/movie)
i mustn’t make mistakes any longer.
i mustn’t make mistakes any longer.
i mustn’t make mistakes any longer.
i mustn’t make mistakes any longer.
i mustn’t make mistakes any longer.
the words on your arm continued to ring in your ear, like the tangy feeling on your tongue after eating spicy foods.
none of this would’ve happened if you didn’t snap at the new d.a.d.a teacher - dolores umbridge.
the torturous (literally), cruel woman put you through so much pain in one detention.
don’t get me wrong, you’ve gotten detention once in 2nd year, but this could never compare.
the words on your arm were the ones that made you cry terrifying sobs as you had to continue to write and write and write - thanks to your low physical pain tolerance and somewhat sensitive heart, you just couldn’t bare it.
sprinkles of raindrops began to form in your eyes, they ground onto the table you were sitting at, as you tried to rub your eyes before anyone happened to notice.
“hey, love, are you okay?” george weasley - your boyfriend asked, scurrying over to you.
your arm was angled in the correcting lighting and point of view to where the taller ginger could see your scars perfectly.
“blimey!” your boyfriend shouted, pointing, before madam prince gave him a stern shooshing.
“what happened?”
you clung onto him immediately, sobbing quietly,
“hey love — it’s okay, i love you, i’m here and i always will be.”
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Harry Potter and The Prisoner of Azkaban 2004 | dir. Alfonso Cuarón Gif requests are open!
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THAT'S MY GIRLFRIEND?!
Pairings: George Weasley x Fem!reader Summary: you and George found Ron jerking off to you Warning: mention of jerking off. Note: requested by @lillisummers BASED IN OOTP
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you sat between Fred and George at dinner as George poured you a cup of juice, he sat down and kissed your head before taking a sip of your cup
"ay, use your own cup" you whispered, trying to be quiet as the room fell silent
he smiled and looked forward, at harry, who's now holding the daily prophet
"he's been attacking dumbledore as well...fudge is using all his power, including his influence of the daily prophet to..smear anyone who claims the dark lord has returned" Sirius stated
your hold George's hand at the mention of the dark lord by instinct.
"why?" Harry asked
"the minister thinks dumbledore is after his job" Remus interjected, sitting in front of Harry
"but that's insane, no one in their right mind could believe that would of..." Harry began, being cut off by Remus
"exactly the point! fudge isn't in his right mind, it's been twisted and warped by fear" Remus nodded "now fear makes people do terrible things, Harry, the last time voldemort gained power, he almost destroyed everything we hold most dear..."
you looked over and George smiled sadly as he gave your hand a squeeze
you leaned into his side and closed your eyes, feeling his warmth
"now he's returned, and i'm afraid the minister will do almost everything to avoid facing that terrifying truth" Remus trailed off
"we think voldemort wants to build up his army again..fourteen years ago we had huge numbers at his command, and not just witches and wizards, but all manner of dark creatures. he's been recruiting heavily and we've been attempting to do the same, but gathering followers isn't the only thing interested in" Sirius explains
mad eye clears his throat, trying to make sirius stop talking, to which he doesn't
"we believe.." Sirius starts again, making Molly stop cutting the vegetables at the end of the table. you opened your eyes, feeling goosebumps form on your arms, having a chilling feeling
"voldemort may be after something" the long haired man said
"sirius" mad eye warned
"something he didn't have last time"
"you mean..like a weapon?" Harry questioned
Sirius opens his mouth to say more but Molly buts it
"no. that's enough, he's just a boy!" she exclaims, coming over to harry, taking the prophet away "say more and you might as well induct him into the oder straight away"
"good! i want to join. if voldemort's raising an army, then i want to fight!" Harry fought, making sirius clap his hands and lean back in his chair
"no, no, you've encouraged this sirius! it's not safe for him!" Molly scolded the Black
"is it just me or are you hungry too?" George whispered, taking your attention away from the adults
you looked at him and smiled "starving, what about you Fred? you hungry?" you looked over at Fred, who snickered
"why did mum bring us down for dinner when it wasn't even ready?" he wondered
"i was thinking the exact same thing" George huffed with a smile, throwing his arm over your shoulder before starting a conversation.
you looked at Fred but noticed Ron, sitting on the other side of him, staring at you.
though he didn't seem to notice you saw, as his eyes were focused a little lower. looking down at your chest.
you wouldn't say you were wearing a revealing shirt, but it did show a bit of cleavage
you raised your eyebrows at the boy as he finally looked up at your face
his eyes went wide as he realised you caught him and looked away, his face beet red
you shook your head and lifted the shirt up ever so slightly
Molly got fed up with Sirius and walked back to the food, ignoring him before angrily chopping the vegetables
"what did the broccoli do to her?" Fred joked quietly, making you and George snicker
George picked up your cup of juice and drank from it again making you sigh before slapping his chest
"drink from your own cup!" you sighed before leaning over taking his cup that has been left untouched but filled with juice and drinking from his cup
"oi don't drink from my cup" he huffed, trying to take it off you
"no, shove off, that's yours now, this is mine" you smile, moving the cup away, leaning away from him
"Fred get the juice off her" George pled, making Fred shake his head
"i'm not getting involved in your juice stealing" Fred leaned away
"ha!" you stuck your tongue out at George
"oh yeah? how about i pour the juice on you" he raised his eyebrow
you gasped and glared at him "you wouldn't!"
he smirked "i would"
he teasingly tipped his cup slightly, making you squeal
"shove off!" you giggled, leaning away, now leaning on Fred
"Fred help me!" you begged
"i'm not getting involved, but please don't get the juice on me" he chuckled
George leaned forward and teasingly tipped it again, messing with you "George, i swear to Merlin if you pour that on me" you squirmed as he wrapped his arm around you
"oh? what would you do?" he grinned
"i'll leave you" you stared at him warningy, but he didn't buy it one bit
"no you won't, you love me" he smiled innocently
"i do, but not right now" you whined
George gasped, faking hurt "wow"
"George, don't pour juice on her" Ron interjected
George leaned away from you and looked at his younger brother, sitting 3 down from him "aw, how sweet Y/n. ronikins here is looking out for you, he's on your side" George pouted at his brother, teasing him
you looked back at ron and found him staring at you again, making you feel weird, his eyes said something that made you feel a little..gross
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you walked up the stairs hand in hand with George to talk to Harry, who had left the dinner table with Hermione ten minutes ago, probably to find Ron, who had left the dinner table well before them
"i think we just need to warn him s'all" George shrugged
"George, i think he already knows how dangerous it is, he's faced him before" you sighed, feeling sorry for Harry
"i know but he's still a kid" George huffed, walking to the first door to the left, Harry and Ron's room
"so are we" you tilted your head, not understanding his point
"but we're older, wiser" he smiled down at you
"oh you are anything but wise, George" you rolled your eyes, amused
"you're the best girlfriend, aren't you?"
"i like to think so" you grinned happily
George shook his head and opened the door, still holding your hand.
you looked up as George go ready to greet Harry- although, Harry wasn't there at all.
instead of the Potter boy, the youngest Weasley boy was sat on his bed, pants down to the knees as he pumped his cock at a fast pace, moaning as his head was thrown back in pleasure, clearly not noticing your presence
you quickly let go of George's hand and covered your eyes, turning around, trying to leave the room
"o-oh Y/n.." you heard Ron grunt, the sound of squelching getting louder
"what the hell?" George cursed in shock as you walked in to a wall on your way out, trying to get the image of a half naked Ron, jerking off
you heard Ron scream and shuffling of the covers
"what the hell! get out!?" ron yelled
you groaned in pain from headbutting a wall and turned around, reaching one hand for George, eyes still closed
George saw you reaching out and grabbed onto your waist, pulling you close to him
"were you seriously just jerking off to Y/n?" George asked, just as shocked as you were
"n-no" Ron stuttered
you peeked, seeing Ron fully covered by his blankets, his face as red as his hair
"We clearly heard you say her name" George frowned
"Whatever! Just leave!" Ron begged.
"You were wanking off to my girlfriend! That's your future sister in law dude! That's disgusting!" George exclaimed. Still in horror
Ron stayed silent. Feeling beyond embarrassed
"I mean come on. That's my girlfriend!" George scoffed
"I'm sorry!" Ron cried out.
You stood there in George's arms, Feeling a little uncomfortable
"Don't say sorry to me. Say sorry to her!"
Ron looked down. Not wanting to make eye contact with you
"I'm sorry" he sighed
"Now you're going to treat her with respect and if I catch you even looking at her the wrong way. Out come the spiders. Everywhere. I'm talking in your draws. Bed. Trunk, and on your face" George said sternly, making Ron nod vigorously. Still looking down
"Good" George scoffed before letting you go and taking you hand
"C'mon babe" he walks towards the door. Leading you out of the room
Once he shut the door. You looked at him and raised an eyebrow
"Future sister in law? What are you insinuating there, Weasley?" You smirked
"I think you know" he grins
"Oh yeah? It sounds like someone is planning on marrying me" you hugged him
"Oh shush. Now. Do you wanna go bleach your eyes?" He asked
"Oh yes please" you nodded happily
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carrie-tate · 1 month
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can u draw ron from harry potter
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I'll brazenly combine these asks into a couple of sketches...
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Ron is a sunshine, no one will convince me otherwise (In general, lee!ron-ask anon, you're lucky that I decided to spontaneously return and open requests today!)
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itsphantasmagoria · 1 year
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Harry getting Draco and ferret plushie ✨👀
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I don’t think Draco is very pleased about it. 😃
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padfootswhiskers · 1 month
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remember when hermione is fretting about moody being right about someone trying to literally murder harry in book 4 but harry interrupts her with “but y is ron not talking to me anymore ;(”
boy with priorities
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archivesofthevoid · 8 months
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I really miss writing my "how the hp boys would react" hcs and such when I first started this channel. So I'm trying to come up with a few prompts as I go along here
Though is there anything in specific you'd like to see? My inbox is open for any and all requests you guys would have!! NSFW and SFW are welcome, just please take a look at my pinned post for my boundaries. <33
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Pairing: Snape x student!reader
Warnings: Mentions of insecurity, little anxiety
Requested: Yes, by anonymous!
Story: The reader is a target for teasing and getting picked on by Slytherins, when the worse of it happens just before a potions lesson, the reader decides not to show up.
Your house: Gryffindor
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It’s something to feel like the whole world hates you, but it’s more personal when it comes to everyone in Hogwarts, even those who don’t know you or have yet to meet you.
It was never easy, but it’s something you’ve learned to cope with without coping. Just when you tell yourself that it can’t get any worse, it does. What comes next is that someone from Slytherin house had gone to all your friends with all the reasons not to be friends with you anymore and to your utter dismay, they had fallen for it and broke the friendship that was once there.
They were the friends that you’ve grown so close to, taking you back to the first year you’ve spent at Hogwarts. What comes next is almost incomprehensible as you’re now feeling that once looked at you as someone with a bright future now looked down on you like it’s the end of the world. There is one teacher in particular that fits into believing all these ridiculous rumors about you are true, that teacher being your potions professor, professor Snape. In the beginning, you seemed to be the only one who can walk out of the dungeon classroom without trouble or detention like most of the students in your class. Which was surprising, considering the fact that you’re a Gryffindor and it seemed to you that he not quite fond of any Gryffindor that walks the school. That is, until he met you, the star student of potions. You always saw it as Slytherin vs Gryffindor in literally everything, so when you turned down Malfoy’s invition to the Yule Ball, you had no doubt that he was already to get even with you, planning to come at you in his timing. All the while this was all happening to you, you knew better then to believe it was anyone but Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle to have been the ones to spread these rumors and gossip about you.
Who else could it be? You were right to believe it was Malfoy and his gang, as you would later find out that your suspicions were correct. It was best to put this all behind you and move forward, and things were going well until what happens next the following afternoon as you were making your way to your potions class. Malfoy and his gang caught up on you, immediately started to tease you and be such jerks. You considered skipping potions in the beginning because the last time you got to experience the same things as Harry whenever Snape would pick on him almost every class if not all. After this ‘run in’ with Malfoy, that made you have second thoughts before deciding you wouldn’t be attending your potions class this day.
Though this might land you in detention, but you decided that you could take the detention as this was the first time you had ever ditched a class in all your years in Hogwarts. You waited until you felt the coast was clear to finish your journey to the dungeons for the next potion lesson. As you peaked in, the hallways seemed empty and everything was quiet, the silence seemed to be telling you it was safe to step out and head the correct direction to take you where you needed to be. On your way there, you couldn’t help but think this was something that was a game for Malfoy. This was how everyday was like for you lately, you were late to class because you held in the hallway until the tardy bell rings.
It was infuriating and sometimes even embarrassing.
You were an easy target, but it was different when it comes down to this, you seemed to be more vulnerable to Malfoy. It sucked and that’s all you could really say about it at the moment, and when you tried talking to one of your former friends about, they only brushed you off and offered no help. They offered some ‘words of advice’ to you before fleeing.
“You’ve got to learn to stand up for yourself, (Y/n.)”
That’s it? What the hell? You could hardly believe it.
“Thanks..” you respond, sarcastically before storming off in anger.
That was the last you spoke to each other, she was no longer worth your time.
A lot of the time, you’d go visit Hagrid and after those visits, you started feeling better about the run in with Malfoy and his gang of pathetic losers. You’ve come to decide that Malfoy was the most loser of them all and lived a low life while having nothing to live for but riches and abuse it seems like. After these visits with Hagrid, you could easily walk back with all of this behind you. It was working, but as you were climbing the marble stairs to go to class, the memories of earlier events came flooding back and it made you feel uncomfortable to show up with an explanation. Having to feel this way, helped you to have second thoughts and decided to not attend this potions lesson and swap it for your first ever detention session with one of the hated teachers at Hogwarts. You could work your way through detention, you just couldn’t work your way around the teasing and harassment you get every day from other classmates.
As you seated yourself next to a window in the hallway, thoughts were spreading in your brain like wildfire, and it was very difficult for you to comprehend them. Most thoughts were unpleasant and made you feel sick to your stomach, they were thoughts of your sudden insecurities. Your mind goes places, and you were so lost in them that you didn’t notice you were no longer alone, until you felt someone was behind you. Of course, you didn’t turn to see who it was, immediately assuming it to be the one person you greatly despised.
“Who’s there? Let’s get this over with, what do you want?”
“An explanation of your absence, miss (L/n).”
Never would have guessed for the person behind you to be the potions professor.
“Oh.. ugh…”
“Yes?”
“I got held up in the halls on my way to your class, and it me got lost.”
“Held up by who?”
“That’s not important to know-“
“It is if you don’t want to lose house points and a three week detention.”
“Alright! Alright! I’ll tell you! But you won’t believe me.”
“Try me.”
You then proceed to tell him about your run in with Malfoy, showing him the bruise you got after shoving you hard to the ground and stomping on your wrist as hard he could. It was enough to make you believe your arm or wrist was broken.
You end it off by telling him of your retreat to Hagrid’s hut to compose yourself before coming back.
When you were finished, you look to him and couldn’t quite guess the look on his face was telling you. The expression was hard to read so went along with a mix of anger and disbelief as he couldn’t comprehend on what you had just shared. After moments of silence, he releases a sigh before ordering you to go to madam Pomfrey and not to worry about your grade in potions that day. Of course, you nod and obey as the professor watches you heading to the hospital wing until you were out of sight, just before heading back to continue with his class. By the end of that day, friends from the past wanted to make amends as Harry was telling you about what happened upon Snape’s return to class.
You were beyond thrilled to learn Malfoy got sacked, in huge trouble along with Crabbe and Goyle. How it happened was that Snape called them over to his desk while everyone else quietly worked on the assignment they had been given. Everyone were witnesses to the scene unfolding, for most, it was like they were in a good dream they didn’t want to wake up from. Along with the detention, Snape had taken fifty house points from Slytherin, risking the loss of the house cup.
“Draco Malfoy needs to man up and accept the fact that he had it coming to him and brought this loss of points to himself.” Much to your delight, everyone agreed.
They all agreed before going back to enjoy the evening feast and times with friends. It was sudden when you begin to feel that someone had eyes on you, so you turn around to scan the Great Hall.
You turn behind yourself and sure enough, you meet the eyes of fury from Draco Malfoy. He was staring you down as the rest of Slytherin table ate in silence. No one there made a peep, not a sound could be heard from them.
Draco’s nostrils flared in anger when you stick your tongue at him in victory before turning back around to the feast and your friends.
Things couldn’t get any better then this.
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@fandomsforpotterheads
Requests: Open
Character list:
Harry Potter
Ron Weasley
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
Oliver wood
Cedric Diggory
Neville Longbottom
Draco Malfoy
Snape
Tom Riddle
Please request things!!! ❤️ ❤️ ❤️
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easterbonnet · 6 months
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oh, i love your blog! your fics and headcanons and moodboards are all so wonderful, i really feel like i've stepped into the world of harry potter. can i request some headcanons for the first days of spring with the boys?
Thank you so much! It really means a lot :) Thanks for my first request too!!
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First Days Of Spring with the HP Boys
Remus Lupin -
He'd walk up to you unexpectedly, "boo", he'd whisper as he hid a bouquet of flowers behind him, hand wrapped in brown paper, with a label saying "y/n <3" attached with twine
He'd hand them to you with a big smiley kiss and take your hand, spinning you around, admiring you
You'd take one of the flowers from the bundle, removing the stem and placing it, with giddiness, into his hair
He'd do the same for you, putting it into your hair, with a gasp, "My pretty little flower", then he'd boop your nose, laughing
He'd wear the flower in his hair all day, even after you'd left, he'd even press it in one of his books, preserving it forever, later sticking it in his journal titled, 'Spring with my love ?/?/? (with the date)
Ron Weasley -
You'd pester Ron constantly about wanting to do some baking to celebrate the new season, he'd be reluctant but secretly excited to spend time with you
You'd both sneak down to the kitchens, greeting Dobby and the other house elves, who would help you out
You'd end up making spring biscuits, in all different shapes like flowers, eggs, chicks, hearts and tulips, much to Ron's dismay
There'd be icing and flour everywhere as you decorated the cookies, the house elves supressing a laugh watching Ron glooping icing on
"You've um ha, you've got some on your nose", he'd tell you as he wiped it off with his thumb, licking it
You wouldn't tell him of the flour hand prints he had on the back of his trousers, you'd noticed as you both left
Tom Riddle -
He'd walk past you in the hallway, slipping a note into your pocket, you'd think he ignored you, not realising what he did
When you'd gone to retrieve a quill from your pocket, you'd notice the letter, parchment folded with a messy, red wax seal
You'd open it discreetly and read it, it was a love poem from Tom, he'd written himself, not without a 'PS' at the bottom stating that if you showed, told or inferred to anyone the contents of this letter, you're dead.
You'd later meet up with him, where he'd show you all the different drafts of the poem, and other ones he'd written, even literature he'd annotated that reminded him of you
Whilst he read them to you, you'd pick at the grass randomly, pulling at daisies, making a chain
After a long time begging, he'd finally let you put it on him like a crown, but only because there was no one else around
Oliver Wood -
Dumbledore had asked you to help decorate the great hall for the annual springtime feast, and you've roped in Oliver
He'd say how it wasn't his thing but would be happy to help out anyway
Whilst you weaved garlands and enchanted paper chains, he'd just sit there watching you attentively like a painting in a museum, and praise you endlessly
After he'd spent a decent amount of time under your spell, he'd finally pull you over, sitting you on the wooden bench between his legs, where you'd grab his hands and show him how to make the wreaths and table decorations
Once everything was made, he'd grasp your hips and pick you up, helping you reach the windows and tall walls, decorating them prettily
By the end of it, the hall would be a cascading field of seafoam greens, dusty pinks and creams, the enchanted ceiling - clear and blue
Cedric Diggory -
You'd head into Hogsmeade together, making your way to Madame Puddifoot's, something you'd planned over the holidays
The tea shop would be hosting a Spring time special, an event for budding couples, it would be decked out with fresh flowers and frilly table cloths, heart garlands hung over the counter, and floating watering cans hovering over the tables to nourish the plants
It would be so romantic, he'd be constantly staring into your eyes with that handsome smile plastered on his face, stroking his thumb across your hand
You'd both rate the different teas and drinks that were delivered to your table, he'd keep a mental note of your favourites, ready to surprise you with them another time
On your way out, you'd write out Cedric's name on the window, drawing a heart around it in the condensation, giving him a wink as he playfully chased you
Draco Malfoy -
He'd invite you on an impromptu stroll around the Hogwarts grounds, preprepared with his trusty wellingtons already on, and coming to his own defence, saying that it's still wet out there
You'd walk casually, hand in hand, swinging them happily as you walked across the dirt path, overgrown, dewy grass brushing at your legs, and the fresh, floral air surrounding you, the flowers sleepily awaking from their slumber
The cool sun would expose his rosy cheeks and boyish grin
He'd tease you and pretend to shove you into the shallow puddles that still stubbornly littered the environment, ending up accidentally pushing you over, landing with a splash
You'd be covered in mud and water and he'd have an 'oh shit' expression and apologise instantly behind a subtle laugh
He'd offer you his jacket but you'd get your revenge by pushing him behind a tree and wiping your muddy hands over his face as you snogged him
Sirius Black -
He'd lead you outside, his hands over your eyes, until you reached a secluded little spot under a tree
When he let go you'd see the picnic he'd set up for you, a wicker basket filled with your favourites, on a red and cream plaid blanket on the grass
After you'd eaten, you'd sit together, head on his lap as he played with your hair, chatting, laughing and snuggling
Those little helicopter seed thingies would fly down over you both from the tree, he'd stick them all over you
Before leaving, he'd magic a swing from the tree and push you as you soared up and down
Then of course, he'd demand a turn, squealing "higher, HIGHER" and "weeeeee" as you pushed him
Neville Longbottom -
You'd be sat by yourself inside, when he'd come rushing in, searching for you, "Quick Y/N, quick hurry, come on", you'd follow him startled to one of the outside classrooms
As soon as you'd entered you'd realise why - it's like a zoo in there, brightly coloured eggs slowly hatching, large cucoons hanging like bats, tall vines beginning to bloom, fluffy little animals twitching their noses
The array of magical new life filled the room, he'd place newborn creatures in your palms, watching others take their first steps
He'd handle the animals so gently and tenderly, making your heart flutter
Finally, he'd lead you to the butterflies, just in time to watch them one by one burst from their cucoons and fly away in a rainbow of wings
You'd both realise that one of them happened to be a moth instead, to which he'd say, "... We'll call that one Snape", with a smug smile, looking for your approval as it flew away
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stitched-mouth · 1 year
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Hi!! I was wondering if you could write headcannons/blurbs for how you think Neville would react to falling in love with Bellatrix’s daughter
Thank you!!
Neville Falls In Love With Bellatrix’s Daughter
Fandom: Harry Potter.
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Pairing: Neville Longbottom x Reader.
Notes:
I’m so sorry this request took so long. I’ve been so busy recently and I’m only going to get busier with the holidays coming up. Again I’m very sorry and hope you enjoy this short.
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As we all well know, Neville is a bit of a wuss. So pairing him with Bellatrix’s daughter, the Queen of Mischief and Madness, was shocking to say the least.
Not to mention that her mother murdered his parents.
Neville wasn’t expecting this, to say the least. And he honestly felt bad about it. Like disgusted with himself for having feelings for the daughter of the woman who brutally murdered his parents. He thought they’d be disappointed and disgusted with him too.
But we’ll never know what they will think. But we’ll know what everyone else think.
Luna would be hurt and worried, Harry would be furious and Ron and Hermione would be disappointed.
Neville knows trying this relationship could be his downfall both with his friends and new family and also in his life. You are so much like your mother. Who’s to say you’re not actually your mother?
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cloudybarnes · 1 year
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I hope that you may consider my request for Draco Malfoy, in which the reader is in Gryffindor house and a muggle. He doesn’t want to admit that he has feelings for her and she feels the same about him but he doesn’t know how to really react to these feelings and picks on her a little bit until the one day she felt the need to stick up for him to a teacher that seemed to have it for him and after that, feelings are confessed and they end up together in the end? If not, that’s okay! :)
Hii thank you so much for the request!! Hopefully I did it justice to how you imagined it :)
Pairing: Draco Malfor x gryffindor!reader
Summary: hidden feelings with draco get revealed when (Y/N) stands up for him against one of their professors
Word Count: 1.1k+
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"Oh bloody hell," Ron rolled his eyes, "here comes Malfoy."
You scoffed, looking over to where Ron nodded his head. The two of you were sat in the yard on a picnic blanket studying for your potions exam.
Hermione, who may have been able to help a little better than Ron, was off helping Harry woo Cho with some scheme he's come up with. Truthfully though, Ron is pretty good with potions.
"Well, well," Malfoy taunted, his two goonies right in tow, "what have we here? Weasle-bee and (Y/N) on a little date? How pathetic."
Draco stood directly over top of where you and Ron sat. He stared down at you with a smirk, not really paying much attention to Ron.
"What, jealous no girls want to be around that nasty attitude of yours?" you smirked back.
Draco scoffed with a laugh, "I'm sure you'd have no problem spending a night with my 'nasty attitude', sweet cheeks."
The way he spoke to you both infuriated you and gave you butterflies. It was pathetic. Draco was attractive; there was no doubt about that. Beside that, he was a complete dick. He was rude to you and your friends, always belittled them, and did his best to push your buttons.
It was infuriating.
"(Y/N) would never go for someone like you, Malfoy," Ron piped up, "you're way below her standards."
Ron was great for defending you, but if you were being honest with yourself, Draco wasn't mean to you. He was a jerk to your friends which is something you couldn't tolerate, but all he really did was tease you.
Draco smirked, "Why don't we let (Y/N) tell me herself if I'm 'so below her standards'. Sweetheart?"
That pet name made your stomach flip, but you wouldn't show it.
You rolled your eyes, "Draco, you're an asshole at the best of times; I would never give you a chance. Now, if you'll excuse us, we've got a potions exam to study for."
Draco scoffed and gathered his two goons and left you and Ron be. 
“What a nightmare that Malfoy is,” Ron stated.
You hummed in agreement, looking back down at your potions book. The blonde boy infiltrating your thoughts, much to your dismay.  
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In class the next day, you sat next to Hermione with Ron and Harry at the two-person table behind you. You were sat down taking your potions exam, doing everything in your power to figure out what bloody liquid you put in your pot to make a truth potion. 
Just as you’re on the verge of figuring it out, Draco barges into the classroom, late as usual. Snape’s head lifts up from his desk as Draco parades in and takes his seat.
“Mr. Malfoy,” Snape starts and he stands from his chair, “you’re late.”
“Sorry professor, got lost in the halls.”
Snape scowls, “I don’t want your half-witted excuses, Malfoy. I guess you are as stupid as your classmates presume you to be.”
The class starts to giggle, but Draco bows his head with a scowl on his face. You start to feel a little bit bad for Draco. Though he’s a dickhead to you and your friends, you still know how it sucks to be picked on, especially by a teacher. 
“In fact,” Snape continues as he slowly steps closer to where Draco sits, “you may as well just not even bother taking the exam today. Godric knows you wouldn’t pass even if you had an intelligence spell with you.”
“Professor,” your voice shocks you. You didn’t realize your disdain for the way Malfoy was being talked to would lead to this. 
Snape turns his attention to you, “Ms. (Y/L/N)?”
You cleared your throat and looked at Draco for a quick second before bringing your attention back to Professor Snape. “I think it’s entirely inappropriate the way you belittle Mr. Malfoy by saying how stupid you perceive him to be. Draco may not be the top student, but he is clever, and I think it’s a mistake to underestimate him.”
The class stared at you in disbelief. A Gryffindor standing up for a Slytherin is unheard of, especially if the Slytrherin is Draco Malfoy. 
Snape stares as you for a long second before speaking, “everyone back to the exam. Next person to talk gets 20 points deducted from their house.”
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After class got let out, you walked with Hermione, Ron, and Harry out in the hallways. 
“What has gotten into you!” Harry exclaimed, “Sticking up for Malfoy now?”
“I’m so confused,” Ron mumbled.
“I mean,” Harry continued, “what were you even thinking?”
Before you could even get a word out, Draco’s voice called out your name.
The four of you turned around to see Draco standing behind you. “Can we have a chat, (Y/L/N)?” Draco asked as he turned his back and started walking the opposite direction as you.
You looked to your friends, who shook their heads, but your curiosity got the better of you, and you decided to go anyway.
When you caught up to Draco, he was stood at one of the pillars looking out the window.
“What did you want, Malfoy?”
Draco turned his attention to you, “Why did you do that?”
“Do what?”
“Don’t play stupid, (Y/N),” Draco snarled, “you stood up for me in front of Snape, in front of the whole class at that. You called him out for saying I was stupid, then you actually complimented me.”
Draco started to grow a smirk on his face. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you have a little crush on me.”
You couldn’t help the warmth that spread to your cheeks. “I don’t have a crush on you, for Godric’s sake. I just don’t particularly like the way Snape talks to his students. Trust me, it was not because it was you, it was because Snape needs to be knocked off his high horse sometimes.”
 Draco chuckled, “Alright, (Y/N), you keep on telling yourself that.” Draco grabbed his bag off the floor and slung it over his shoulder. He stared into your eyes as his shoulder brushed yours,Draco walking past you and leaving. 
You turned and watched him go, but he stopped a few steps down the line. Draco turned around, smirk on his face. “Maybe next time Snape gives us an assignment, you’ll have me as your study date instead of old Weasle-bee.” 
With that, Draco turned back again, walking away. His last statement sent butterflies straight to your belly. You couldn’t wait to take him up on that offer. 
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howlyourmelancholy · 6 months
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Kinktober 2023
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welcome to my official kinktober 2023 masterlist! below will be the upcoming events for the next 30 days. i do not promise to post every single day but will do my best to give you new content throughout the next 30 days. given that i predominantly write for the marauders era, it can sometimes be a struggle for be to write for others.
with that said i want you all to find something you enjoy within this list so i welcome everyone to send in requests over the next week and a bit. there is no limitation, so send as many as you like, and for whomever you like. just make sure to include a character and a kink or check out the list below for some of the ones i've already got on the books.
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L'amour Existe Encore language kink - sirius black
it felt like a thunderstorm was roaring in your head. you heard him, felt the droplets of sweat drip from his hair and land on your back, and felt his fingers bruising your hips, but none of it registered in your brain the way it should have.
╰┈➤ October 1st
Slow Hands somnophilia - remus lupin
somehow—honestly, you were surprised—he managed to remain asleep, and you couldn't help but feel utterly and completely filthy for doing this to him. it was sacrilegious and scandalous, and it turned you on like nothing else.
╰┈➤ October 4th
Drunk In Love thigh riding - james potter
it was almost painful to have your lips not touch his. his hands were everywhere and nowhere all at once, leaving you restless and squirming in his lap. you were completely and irrevocably lost.
╰┈➤ October 7th
Talking Bodies sex toys - poly!marauders
when you found remus' eyes, they were blown wide; there was something feral in them that made you clench somehow even tighter. he had asked a question but was demanding an answer, and the correct answer was that you came again right now.
╰┈➤ October 9th
No Sugar Tonight orgasm denial - lily evans
lily evans was a siren, blessed with poetic beauty and ethereal femininity. everything she did was for a purpose, done with careful consideration and forethought, and tonight it was all done to drive you insane.
╰┈➤ October 12th
Closer hate fuck - james potter
james fucked you like he always did, hard and fast, without mercy. he never treated you like a person but rather like a toy—an object to take his frustrations out on, a hole to fill with cum.
╰┈➤ October 15th
Isn't It Lovely? praise kink - sirius black
you swore he did it on purpose—he always did. sirius treated it almost like a game. he could turn you off with a look across the room, a simple touch, or even a word when whispered in that rasping voice.
╰┈➤ October 18th
Do Me Before You Do Your Homework cockwarming - remus lupin
lines of saliva kept your lips connected, and he was staring at you with dark desire. his eyes were blown with lust, and you felt him twitch within your warm walls.
╰┈➤ October 21nd
Three of a Perfect Pair threesome - wolfstar x reader
preview coming soon
╰┈➤ October 24th
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nickeverdeen · 1 year
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Can we have a Cedric Diggory imagine with a Weasley sister? Like, if she's younger than the twins but older than Ron, and she tells her brothers that she's dating and just their reactions?? Please?
Sure thing! Sorry I’m late, but school’s been stressing me a lot lately
Ron: Wait, so you’re dating Cedric?!
Y/N: Yep
Fred: You owe me 10 galleons
George: Shut up
George: *Hands him 10 galleons*
Y/N: You guys bet on us?
Ginny: Sure thing, it was obvious
Cedric: Well I’m glad that Fred won then
Cedric: *kisses Y/N*
Ron: Bloody hell
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juliluvhz · 4 months
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my requests || what I will and won’t write || who i mostly write for
doing this so people know what I’ll write, who i write for and what I refuse to write :3, i will do most requests sent if it isn’t these characters anyways, these are just characters i like to write for
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harry potter
Harry Potter
Ron Weasley
George Weasley
Fred Weasley
Hermione Granger
Draco malfoy
marauders
Remus lupin
Regulus black
james potter
sirius black
Spider-Man
tasm!peter Parker
Tom Holland!peter Parker
miles morales
josh hutcherson
clapton davis
mike schmidt
sean anderson (movie 1&2)
jess aarons
josh as himself
josh when he was younger (13-18 basically)
peeta mellark
the black phone
finney Blake
mason Thames
robin Arellano
miguel mora
Vance hopper
Brady hepner
gwen blake
Madeleine mcgraw
Donna
rebecca clarke
victorious
beck Oliver
cat valentine
Jade west
andre harris
tori vega
trina vega
extras
eminem
avril lavigne
jaden walton
javon walton
tom kaulitz
bill kaulitz
dustin long
alex norman
fuckshit
ethan garcia
jude bellingham
jj maybanks
anthony larusso
max dennison
colby brock
sam golbach
jake webber
johnnie guilbert
tom Holland
andrew garfeild
emma stone
gwen stacy
what I’ll write
fluff
smut
angst
small age gaps (1-3 years)
grumpy x sunshine
enemies to lovers
friends to lovers
friends with benefits
love triangles
small mentions of blood
yandere
tsundere
what I wont write
rape
age gap bigger than 3
pedophelia
abuse
kidnapping
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that’s pretty much it! if you do request something that I don’t write I simply will ignore it so there is no point requesting it, thank yaouuu ! ♥️
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