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Prompt List!

Please send in some requests! I write for anyone from the Harry Potter universe x reader (specifiy if you want a certain house/gender/platonic/yadda yadda) Just specify which prompt or prompts and which character you want it with!!

“Have you lost your damn mind!?”

“Hey, have you seen the..? Oh.”

“I don’t need your attitude right now.”

“You’re shivering.”

“I had this weird dream last night, you may or may not have been in it.”

“I was not scared.”

“No, I don’t want you to get sick.”

“Stay here tonight.”

“I’ll keep you warm.”

“It’s late.  Shouldn’t you be asleep?”

“I’m too sober for this.”

“I need a place to stay.”

“Why are you doing this?”

“All I wanted was for you to be happy.”

“I can’t do this on my own.”

“I wasn’t lying when I said that I loved you.”

“Good thing I didn’t ask for your opinion.”

“How drunk was I?”

“I haven’t slept in ages.”

“I locked the keys in the car.”

“I’ve waited for this moment for a long time.”

“Welcome to fatherhood.”

“Why are you awake right now?”

“Can you shut up for once in your life?”

“Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know.”

“If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”

“Leave! Me! Alone!”

“You’ve been drinking tonight, haven’t you?”

“You need sleep.”

“Don’t lie to me.”

“Don’t be scared, I’m right here.”

“You’re so adorable.”

“I’m better, now that you’re here.”

“I could punch you right now.”

“If you can’t sleep…we could have sex?”

“I want a pet.”

“Just smile, I really need to see you smile right now.”

“I’m not wearing a dress.”

“I’m not wearing a tie.”

“Is there a reason you’re blushing like that?”

“Are we on a date right now?”

“Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?”

“I think I just ripped my pants.”

“Walk out that door and we’re through”

“Well. Yell, scream, say something. Anything”

“I can’t breathe”

“Despite what you think, I am completely capable of taking care of myself”

“You can’t keep pretending it didn’t happen, cause guess what? It did!”

“I’m pregnant”

“You’re a terrible liar.”

“ I was doing fine. Really, and then you waltz back in like you didn’t break my heart. “

“There’s only one bed.”

“You don’t remember last night at all, do you?”

“You should see me in my old uniform. I’m pretty sure it still fits“

“I’d be fine having sex with the same person for the rest of my life, if it wasn’t the same sex every single time.”

“I want to hike up your skirt and take you right here.”

“Are you going to yell at me, too? I deserve it.”

“Can I tell you a secret?”

“If you’re not busy… maybe we can get dinner?”

“Just pretend to be my date.”

“C’mere, you can sit in my lap until I’m done working.”

“It’s not a double date. We’re just third and fourth wheeling.”

“I shouldn’t be here, but…”

“Come inside. I don’t want you to get sick.”

“You have something in you hair.. um–do you want me to get it out?”

“I remember practicing how to ask you out in the mirror..”

[my-unmanageable-mischief]

Prompt List!

Please send in some requests! I write for anyone from the Harry Potter universe x reader (specifiy if you want a certain house/gender/platonic/yadda yadda) Just specify which prompt or prompts and which character you want it with!!

“Have you lost your damn mind!?”

“Hey, have you seen the..? Oh.”

“I don’t need your attitude right now.”

“You’re shivering.”

“I had this weird dream last night, you may or may not have been in it.”

“I was not scared.”

“No, I don’t want you to get sick.”

“Stay here tonight.”

“I’ll keep you warm.”

“It’s late.  Shouldn’t you be asleep?”

“I’m too sober for this.”

“I need a place to stay.”

“Why are you doing this?”

“All I wanted was for you to be happy.”

“I can’t do this on my own.”

“I wasn’t lying when I said that I loved you.”

“Good thing I didn’t ask for your opinion.”

“How drunk was I?”

“I haven’t slept in ages.”

“I locked the keys in the car.”

“I’ve waited for this moment for a long time.”

“Welcome to fatherhood.”

“Why are you awake right now?”

“Can you shut up for once in your life?”

“Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know.”

“If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”

“Leave! Me! Alone!”

“You’ve been drinking tonight, haven’t you?”

“You need sleep.”

“Don’t lie to me.”

“Don’t be scared, I’m right here.”

“You’re so adorable.”

“I’m better, now that you’re here.”

“I could punch you right now.”

“If you can’t sleep…we could have sex?”

“I want a pet.”

“Just smile, I really need to see you smile right now.”

“I’m not wearing a dress.”

“I’m not wearing a tie.”

“Is there a reason you’re blushing like that?”

“Are we on a date right now?”

“Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?”

“I think I just ripped my pants.”

“Walk out that door and we’re through”

“Well. Yell, scream, say something. Anything”

“I can’t breathe”

“Despite what you think, I am completely capable of taking care of myself”

“You can’t keep pretending it didn’t happen, cause guess what? It did!”

“I’m pregnant”

“You’re a terrible liar.”

“ I was doing fine. Really, and then you waltz back in like you didn’t break my heart. “

“There’s only one bed.”

“You don’t remember last night at all, do you?”

“You should see me in my old uniform. I’m pretty sure it still fits“

“I’d be fine having sex with the same person for the rest of my life, if it wasn’t the same sex every single time.”

“I want to hike up your skirt and take you right here.”

“Are you going to yell at me, too? I deserve it.”

“Can I tell you a secret?”

“If you’re not busy… maybe we can get dinner?”

“Just pretend to be my date.”

“C’mere, you can sit in my lap until I’m done working.”

“It’s not a double date. We’re just third and fourth wheeling.”

“I shouldn’t be here, but…”

“Come inside. I don’t want you to get sick.”

“You have something in you hair.. um–do you want me to get it out?”

“I remember practicing how to ask you out in the mirror..”

[my-unmanageable-mischief]

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Prompt List!

Please send in some requests! I write for anyone from the Harry Potter universe x reader (specifiy if you want a certain house/gender/platonic/yadda yadda) Just specify which prompt or prompts and which character you want it with!!

“Have you lost your damn mind!?”

“Hey, have you seen the..? Oh.”

“I don’t need your attitude right now.”

“You’re shivering.”

“I had this weird dream last night, you may or may not have been in it.”

“I was not scared.”

“No, I don’t want you to get sick.”

“Stay here tonight.”

“I’ll keep you warm.”

“It’s late.  Shouldn’t you be asleep?”

“I’m too sober for this.”

“I need a place to stay.”

“Why are you doing this?”

“All I wanted was for you to be happy.”

“I can’t do this on my own.”

“I wasn’t lying when I said that I loved you.”

“Good thing I didn’t ask for your opinion.”

“How drunk was I?”

“I haven’t slept in ages.”

“I locked the keys in the car.”

“I’ve waited for this moment for a long time.”

“Welcome to fatherhood.”

“Why are you awake right now?”

“Can you shut up for once in your life?”

“Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know.”

“If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”

“Leave! Me! Alone!”

“You’ve been drinking tonight, haven’t you?”

“You need sleep.”

“Don’t lie to me.”

“Don’t be scared, I’m right here.”

“You’re so adorable.”

“I’m better, now that you’re here.”

“I could punch you right now.”

“If you can’t sleep…we could have sex?”

“I want a pet.”

“Just smile, I really need to see you smile right now.”

“I’m not wearing a dress.”

“I’m not wearing a tie.”

“Is there a reason you’re blushing like that?”

“Are we on a date right now?”

“Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?”

“I think I just ripped my pants.”

“Walk out that door and we’re through”

“Well. Yell, scream, say something. Anything”

“I can’t breathe”

“Despite what you think, I am completely capable of taking care of myself”

“You can’t keep pretending it didn’t happen, cause guess what? It did!”

“I’m pregnant”

“You’re a terrible liar.”

“ I was doing fine. Really, and then you waltz back in like you didn’t break my heart. “

“There’s only one bed.”

“You don’t remember last night at all, do you?”

“You should see me in my old uniform. I’m pretty sure it still fits“

“I’d be fine having sex with the same person for the rest of my life, if it wasn’t the same sex every single time.”

“I want to hike up your skirt and take you right here.”

“Are you going to yell at me, too? I deserve it.”

“Can I tell you a secret?”

“If you’re not busy… maybe we can get dinner?”

“Just pretend to be my date.”

“C’mere, you can sit in my lap until I’m done working.”

“It’s not a double date. We’re just third and fourth wheeling.”

“I shouldn’t be here, but…”

“Come inside. I don’t want you to get sick.”

“You have something in you hair.. um–do you want me to get it out?”

“I remember practicing how to ask you out in the mirror..”

[my-unmanageable-mischief]

Prompt List!

Please send in some requests! I write for anyone from the Harry Potter universe x reader (specifiy if you want a certain house/gender/platonic/yadda yadda) Just specify which prompt or prompts and which character you want it with!!

“Have you lost your damn mind!?”

“Hey, have you seen the..? Oh.”

“I don’t need your attitude right now.”

“You’re shivering.”

“I had this weird dream last night, you may or may not have been in it.”

“I was not scared.”

“No, I don’t want you to get sick.”

“Stay here tonight.”

“I’ll keep you warm.”

“It’s late.  Shouldn’t you be asleep?”

“I’m too sober for this.”

“I need a place to stay.”

“Why are you doing this?”

“All I wanted was for you to be happy.”

“I can’t do this on my own.”

“I wasn’t lying when I said that I loved you.”

“Good thing I didn’t ask for your opinion.”

“How drunk was I?”

“I haven’t slept in ages.”

“I locked the keys in the car.”

“I’ve waited for this moment for a long time.”

“Welcome to fatherhood.”

“Why are you awake right now?”

“Can you shut up for once in your life?”

“Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know.”

“If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”

“Leave! Me! Alone!”

“You’ve been drinking tonight, haven’t you?”

“You need sleep.”

“Don’t lie to me.”

“Don’t be scared, I’m right here.”

“You’re so adorable.”

“I’m better, now that you’re here.”

“I could punch you right now.”

“If you can’t sleep…we could have sex?”

“I want a pet.”

“Just smile, I really need to see you smile right now.”

“I’m not wearing a dress.”

“I’m not wearing a tie.”

“Is there a reason you’re blushing like that?”

“Are we on a date right now?”

“Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?”

“I think I just ripped my pants.”

“Walk out that door and we’re through”

“Well. Yell, scream, say something. Anything”

“I can’t breathe”

“Despite what you think, I am completely capable of taking care of myself”

“You can’t keep pretending it didn’t happen, cause guess what? It did!”

“I’m pregnant”

“You’re a terrible liar.”

“ I was doing fine. Really, and then you waltz back in like you didn’t break my heart. “

“There’s only one bed.”

“You don’t remember last night at all, do you?”

“You should see me in my old uniform. I’m pretty sure it still fits“

“I’d be fine having sex with the same person for the rest of my life, if it wasn’t the same sex every single time.”

“I want to hike up your skirt and take you right here.”

“Are you going to yell at me, too? I deserve it.”

“Can I tell you a secret?”

“If you’re not busy… maybe we can get dinner?”

“Just pretend to be my date.”

“C’mere, you can sit in my lap until I’m done working.”

“It’s not a double date. We’re just third and fourth wheeling.”

“I shouldn’t be here, but…”

“Come inside. I don’t want you to get sick.”

“You have something in you hair.. um–do you want me to get it out?”

“I remember practicing how to ask you out in the mirror..”

[my-unmanageable-mischief]

Please send me some requests!

Prompt List!

Please send in some requests! I write for anyone from the Harry Potter universe x reader (specifiy if you want a certain house/gender/platonic/yadda yadda) Just specify which prompt or prompts and which character you want it with!!

“Have you lost your damn mind!?”

“Hey, have you seen the..? Oh.”

“I don’t need your attitude right now.”

“You’re shivering.”

“I had this weird dream last night, you may or may not have been in it.”

“I was not scared.”

“No, I don’t want you to get sick.”

“Stay here tonight.”

“I’ll keep you warm.”

“It’s late.  Shouldn’t you be asleep?”

“I’m too sober for this.”

“I need a place to stay.”

“Why are you doing this?”

“All I wanted was for you to be happy.”

“I can’t do this on my own.”

“I wasn’t lying when I said that I loved you.”

“Good thing I didn’t ask for your opinion.”

“How drunk was I?”

“I haven’t slept in ages.”

“I locked the keys in the car.”

“I’ve waited for this moment for a long time.”

“Welcome to fatherhood.”

“Why are you awake right now?”

“Can you shut up for once in your life?”

“Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know.”

“If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”

“Leave! Me! Alone!”

“You’ve been drinking tonight, haven’t you?”

“You need sleep.”

“Don’t lie to me.”

“Don’t be scared, I’m right here.”

“You’re so adorable.”

“I’m better, now that you’re here.”

“I could punch you right now.”

“If you can’t sleep…we could have sex?”

“I want a pet.”

“Just smile, I really need to see you smile right now.”

“I’m not wearing a dress.”

“I’m not wearing a tie.”

“Is there a reason you’re blushing like that?”

“Are we on a date right now?”

“Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?”

“I think I just ripped my pants.”

“Walk out that door and we’re through”

“Well. Yell, scream, say something. Anything”

“I can’t breathe”

“Despite what you think, I am completely capable of taking care of myself”

“You can’t keep pretending it didn’t happen, cause guess what? It did!”

“I’m pregnant”

“You’re a terrible liar.”

“ I was doing fine. Really, and then you waltz back in like you didn’t break my heart. “

“There’s only one bed.”

“You don’t remember last night at all, do you?”

“You should see me in my old uniform. I’m pretty sure it still fits“

“I’d be fine having sex with the same person for the rest of my life, if it wasn’t the same sex every single time.”

“I want to hike up your skirt and take you right here.”

“Are you going to yell at me, too? I deserve it.”

“Can I tell you a secret?”

“If you’re not busy… maybe we can get dinner?”

“Just pretend to be my date.”

“C’mere, you can sit in my lap until I’m done working.”

“It’s not a double date. We’re just third and fourth wheeling.”

“I shouldn’t be here, but…”

“Come inside. I don’t want you to get sick.”

“You have something in you hair.. um–do you want me to get it out?”

“I remember practicing how to ask you out in the mirror..”

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Book Club Part 2

Part 1 is here!

Remus Lupin x Reader

He hadn’t owled you. Not when he got home safely and not before the first Friday of summer when he promised you’d see each other. You’d owled him- just once- the first Tuesday of summer. Radio silence. You were annoyed. And worried. And possibly a bit sad.

Absentmindedly, you licked the pad of your thumb before flipping the page of the novel you were reading. It wasn’t one of one's Remus had given you, you had intended on waiting to read those with him. Now the box spent its time in the corner of your sitting room staring at you dauntingly. Huffing, you turned the next page of the old novel a bit too quickly and where the page met the binding tore slightly. You placed a finger on the tear, silently apologizing to the book.

You shifted uncomfortably in the chair you were sitting in, untucking your legs and setting the book aside. You thought about the beautiful plush chair you had spent every Friday sitting in. It now sat waiting for you in your office at Hogwarts- you should have brought it home for the summer. You shook your head, standing up and scooping up your empty mug. Every thought you had shouldn’t circle back to him.

A summer rain pounded against the window in your little kitchen as you leaned against the table waiting for the kettle to boil. It was heavy enough you didn’t notice the knocking on the glass until it became frantic. You pushed off the table and quickly went to the window, unlatching and opening it, letting a small tawny owl.

The owl landed with a crash on your table, knocking several things to the floor before shaking its feathers wildly, covering you in drops of rain. The bird continued to dance around as you reached for the letter attached to its ankle. Finally, you got it, Y/N was written neatly on a cream envelope.

The handwriting was slightly messy and painfully familiar, you had read hundreds of margin notes in that handwriting. You swallowed thickly and tore the envelope open, letting the parchment inside slide out. You paused. The parchment was old and thick, yellowed by time, and as you unfolded it- it was stiff.

“What?” You questioned yourself aloud, the owl tilted its head, and you smirked slightly looking back down, “No, I suppose no use asking you.” The ink was new, shiny, the same familiar handwriting as the envelope. Odd, you had half expected to read the text of some ancient document, judging by the paper it was on.

The kettle sung, and you jumped, turning to flick the stove off- muggle conveniences. Tea be damned, you pulled out a chair and plopped down at the table, reading the letter.

Y/N,

I need to begin by apologizing immensely. I’m sorry, Y/N, that it took me this long to reach you. I’ve been terribly and entirely preoccupied and did not have access to an owl. I’d like to explain myself in person, if possible. Though, I understand if I’ve ruined the possibility of any future book club meetings.

I wish I had a book to tell you about, but I haven’t been able to read, I hope you are. I hope everything is well. I hope to hear from you.

Remus

You flipped the page over and it was blank. You scanned the short letter again before placing it face down on the kitchen table. You sat for a moment, thinking.

“I’ll be right back,” you informed the owl, pushing away from the table, you returned a moment later with stationery and a quill.

Remus,

Good to know you haven’t completely dropped off the face of the planet.

You crumbled up the parchment and tossed it into the kitchen bin before starting again.

Remus,

It’s good to hear from you. ‘Terribly and entirely preoccupied’? Sounds dreadful. I’ve been reading some ‘classic’ muggle novel, War and Peace? A bit overrated.

Friday, my house, say six? I’ll clear out the fireplace, you can floo.

Y/N

Satisfied, you sealed the parchment inside an envelope before tying it back on the small tawny. You gave the owl a few treats before opening the window and sending it on its way. Friday could not come soon enough, Remus’s letter was vague at best, and you had questions- also, you rather missed his company.

---

At 5:58 PM on Friday, your living room filled with green light- and when it faded, a man stood, ducking in your hearth. You smiled slightly, tilting your head to the side.

“Always so punctual.” Remus returned the small smile and stepped into the room, straightening up and dusting a bit of ash from his hair. It was quiet for a moment, you crossed then uncrossed your arms, trying not to fidget too much, as you both avoided each other’s eyes.

“Do you want some tea?”

“Y/N, I’m sorry,” You both began at the same time, he chuckled slightly, and you chewed on your lip, hiding a small smile, “Tea would be lovely, thank you.”

“Make yourself at home,” You gestured to the small space, holding a plush sofa and a thread barren armchair. When you returned to the room with tea, Remus was standing by your small bookshelf, skimming the titles. “Not as impressive as yours,” You commented, holding a mug out to him. He took the mug from you and smiled, shrugging.

“Maybe not in quantity, but certainly quality. It’s interesting. Seeing which books you deem worthy of owning and displaying.” His eyes moved to the unpacked box beside the bookshelf. “Have you gotten a chance to…” He trailed off, gesturing slightly. You shook your head.

“Not yet.” His face fell. Now that you weren’t focused on not making eye contact, you properly looked at the man. His usual bagged under eyes and were deeper and darker than usual and your chest felt tighter, “I was waiting.” You continued, “Didn’t want to read them without talking about them. With you.” You moved over to your armchair, sinking down. Remus perched on the edge of the sofa, looking into his mug.

“I am sorry.” He repeated, and you smiled softly, nodding.

“You’ve mentioned.” When you chuckled slightly, he glanced up from his tea, “It’s alright.” You assured, shrugging, “I’m glad you reached out when you could.” Remus rubbed a hand over his face- something was bothering him, that was obvious, but you didn’t want to prod too hard.

“I owe you an explanation.” He started, leaning forward and setting his tea down. His face was serious, and you felt your pulse quicken. You placed your own mug down, sitting up fully in the chair, “I fear- I cannot give you one. Not a proper one.” Your brow furrowed.

“What do you mean?” He sighed, eyes glancing towards the ceiling before landing on your face again, Turmoil bubbled behind his eyes like it pained him to have this conversation with you. Maybe it did.

“I was helping a friend, and it was time-sensitive,” He explained, eyes pleading with you to accept this, but you shook your head, you needed something more than that.

“Who? With that? What does that have to do with sending a quick letter?” He scrubbed his face once more with both hands.

“Please, Y/N, take my word that the less you know about the situation, the better.” You tensed fully, leaning forward and forcing him to meet your gaze.

“Does this have anything to do with your choice of parchment?” You pressed, and he chuckled, but it was hallowed and dull.

“No. That’s just what I had handy.” You were quiet for a moment, head spinning.

“What were you helping your friend do?” He smiled grimly, shaking his head.

“Please, ask me something I might be able to answer.” There was another long pause. You had a million questions, most you probably couldn’t ask, but only one that really mattered.

“Are you in danger?” Remus pursed his lips together, and you involuntarily moved forward on your chair, “You’re in danger.” It came out panicked and high-pitched as your eyes scanned his face as your thoughts began to spiral. Remus reached forward, his hand gripping yours and squeezing tight.

“No.” His voice wavered and gave him away immediately, “Not-” He was trying to collect himself, he didn’t come here to upset you. “I fear we all are.” You squeezed his hand back tightly.

“What?” You breathed, eyes widening, his other hand found yours as well, clasping both of them around yours.

“I promised myself before I came here, I would be as honest with you as I could. You deserve that.” He tried to explain, holding your panicked gaze. Remus shifted forward further until you were both on the edge of your seats, hands clasped in your lap. “It feels like how it felt before.” You were confused but afraid to interrupt. He saw your confusion and tried again, “The first war.” He explained, “You were probably too young to notice.”

“You think he’s back?” You heard yourself ask in a small voice.

“No. I don’t know. Not yet. Not that. Something, I don’t know.” Remus worried his brow, frowning deeply. You extracted one of your hands from his embrace and gently ran a finger over his forehead, smoothing away the worry lines. The frown remained, but he looked at you curiously. You smiled softly, resting your hand on his cheek.

“What did you do?”

“Hm?”

“The first time it felt like this.” He considered your question for a moment before looking at you sadly.

“We didn’t realize. Not really, not at first, not until it was a bit too late.” He admitted an unfamiliar emotion flashing briefly behind his eyes. You removed your hand from his cheek, placing it on top of the hands still holding your other one.

“What would you have done, had you known?”

“Whatever I could. I would have prepared.” You nodded slightly.

“And is that what you were doing? With your friend.”

“In a word, yes.” You smiled gently at the man in front of you and squeezed his hands tightly once again, nodding.

“Then that’s what we’ll do. Prepare.” Remus gazed at you for a moment before smiling slightly and nodding back. He wanted to tell you it wasn’t that simple, but hearing you say it, made him almost believe it himself. Remus untangled his hands from yours and stood, you mirrored the action.

“I should go.” You nodded, smiling through the disappointment.

“Alright.” He glanced at the box of books in the corner of the room and gestured slightly.

“Read one, if you want. I can stop by again next week. Same time?” You nodded more sincerely,

“I’d like that.” Remus looked at you for a moment before placing his hands on your shoulders. You gazed up at him before you were pulled towards him, enveloped in a hug. You hugged back- tightly, closing your eyes and pressing your face into his shoulder. You stood like that for a few minutes in silence, just holding onto each other. Remus ventured far enough to drop a small kiss to the top of your head, and you hummed in response, tightening your arms around the man, “It’ll be alright.” you promised. And when he heard you say it, he believed it.

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Hellooo I hope you're doing great! I just wanted to know if you plan on writing a part 2 for Book Club? It's so well written and the reader just has such a comforting personality, she's perfect for professor!Lupin. Would love for the story to continue! Thanks and have a great day :)

Thank you for this! So sorry for the long delay, I finally did a part 2 :) Some closure, some more openings as well. Maybe there is a part 3 that needs writing as well!

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Part 2 for this will be up later tonight or tomorrow!

Book Club

For the anon who requested : can you do a professor remus one?

Remus Lupin x Reader

After complaints from parents about their kiddies not learning anything, Professor Binns was finally (politely) forced into retirement. That meant for the first time in centuries there was an opening for a History of Magic professor. You jumped on the opportunity immediately, never expecting to actually get the job. You were young, relatively inexperienced, but you were a wiz at history of magic, you had always been, even in your time at Hogwarts not too long ago. 

That’s why Dumbledore gave you the job. That and he was hoping that having someone young and relatable would inspire the students. And you hoped he was right, all you wanted to do was teach, from the time you were a young child. You sat nervously in your seat at the faculty table and looked around at all the young faces in front of you. You remembered being that young. 

“I would like to introduce two new professors this year that we are very lucky to have. Teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts will be Remus Lupin,” There was some scattered applause as a man a few seats down from you stood up, waving slightly. He was a handsome man, definitely older than yourself, but his eyes were even older than that. He had light scars on his face that were illuminated in the candlelight. “And replacing Professor Binns this year will be the lovely Y/N Y/L/N,” You took your turn to stand, there was a wolf whistle from somewhere in the gaggle of students. You flushed slightly and Dumbledore hushed them, “She’s recently been in your shoes, so I hope you will all take her knowledge to heart. Now, enjoy the feast!” 

You took your seat again, watching as the plates in front of you filled with delicious foods and your goblet filled itself to the brim with pumpkin juice. Merlin, you had missed Hogwarts. 

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Prompt List!

Please send in some requests! I write for anyone from the Harry Potter universe x reader (specifiy if you want a certain house/gender/platonic/yadda yadda) Just specify which prompt or prompts and which character you want it with!!

“Have you lost your damn mind!?”

“Hey, have you seen the..? Oh.”

“I don’t need your attitude right now.”

“You’re shivering.”

“I had this weird dream last night, you may or may not have been in it.”

“I was not scared.”

“No, I don’t want you to get sick.”

“Stay here tonight.”

“I’ll keep you warm.”

“It’s late.  Shouldn’t you be asleep?”

“I’m too sober for this.”

“I need a place to stay.”

“Why are you doing this?”

“All I wanted was for you to be happy.”

“I can’t do this on my own.”

“I wasn’t lying when I said that I loved you.”

“Good thing I didn’t ask for your opinion.”

“How drunk was I?”

“I haven’t slept in ages.”

“I locked the keys in the car.”

“I’ve waited for this moment for a long time.”

“Welcome to fatherhood.”

“Why are you awake right now?”

“Can you shut up for once in your life?”

“Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know.”

“If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”

“Leave! Me! Alone!”

“You’ve been drinking tonight, haven’t you?”

“You need sleep.”

“Don’t lie to me.”

“Don’t be scared, I’m right here.”

“You’re so adorable.”

“I’m better, now that you’re here.”

“I could punch you right now.”

“If you can’t sleep…we could have sex?”

“I want a pet.”

“Just smile, I really need to see you smile right now.”

“I’m not wearing a dress.”

“I’m not wearing a tie.”

“Is there a reason you’re blushing like that?”

“Are we on a date right now?”

“Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?”

“I think I just ripped my pants.”

“Walk out that door and we’re through”

“Well. Yell, scream, say something. Anything”

“I can’t breathe”

“Despite what you think, I am completely capable of taking care of myself”

“You can’t keep pretending it didn’t happen, cause guess what? It did!”

“I’m pregnant”

“You’re a terrible liar.”

“ I was doing fine. Really, and then you waltz back in like you didn’t break my heart. “

“There’s only one bed.”

“You don’t remember last night at all, do you?”

“You should see me in my old uniform. I’m pretty sure it still fits“

“I’d be fine having sex with the same person for the rest of my life, if it wasn’t the same sex every single time.”

“I want to hike up your skirt and take you right here.”

“Are you going to yell at me, too? I deserve it.”

“Can I tell you a secret?”

“If you’re not busy… maybe we can get dinner?”

“Just pretend to be my date.”

“C’mere, you can sit in my lap until I’m done working.”

“It’s not a double date. We’re just third and fourth wheeling.”

“I shouldn’t be here, but…”

“Come inside. I don’t want you to get sick.”

“You have something in you hair.. um–do you want me to get it out?”

“I remember practicing how to ask you out in the mirror..”

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Ron getting stripped to just his boxers by something (a magical creature, an experiment by the twins etc.). Not just any boxers, one with bright pink hearts. Reader alternates between teasing and ogling the sight.

Thank you so much for the request! I just posted it :) Hope you enjoy !!

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Little Hearts

For the Anon who requested : Ron getting stripped to just his boxers by something (a magical creature, an experiment by the twins etc.). Not just any boxers, one with bright pink hearts. Reader alternates between teasing and ogling the sight.

Ron Weasley x Reader

Warning : Some cursing

There was a loud crash from somewhere below you, and the walls rattled, sending some loose dust fluttering around you from the ceiling. There were muffled roars of laughter, silenced by walls and multiple flights of steps. You flipped a page of your book, shaking your head as you lounged idly on the pop-up bed in Ginny’s bedroom. The cackling grew louder along with the sounds of footsteps running upwards, three, maybe four sets of trainers on wood. You paused your reading, placing a finger on your current sentence, waiting to see if the stampede continued up past your floor.

Not even a few seconds later, the door to Ginny’s room was practically ripped from its hinges as two identical redheads came running in full speed.

“What the-” You started, your book was ripped from your grasp by George who looked particularly hysterical as he launched himself onto your bed, Fred leaping onto Hermione’s cot behind you.

“Y/N!” George yelled, pulling you from your half-laying position.

“fuck?” You finished your sentence as you were manhandled between the twin and the open doorway.

“Save us!” Fred added, holding a pillow up in front of his face as if it were his last line of defense. A third ginger appeared in the doorway, chest heaving from the exertion of running up three flights. Bare chest.

“I’m going to bloody murder you two!” He hollered, face and neck beat red. Ronald Weasley stood in the doorway, practically naked. Your eyes went from his rosy cheeks to the blush that was now spreading across his freckly chest. They hovered on his pants for a moment; a bright pink number with little purple and white hearts. You couldn’t help it, you burst into laughter as well, wheezing along with the two older boys were hiding behind you.

If possible, Ron turned an even darker shade of red, his hands flying out to try and find something to cover himself with, in an attempt to take back even an ounce of dignity.

“It’s not funny!” Ron yelled, grabbing one of Ginny’s stuffed toys and covering himself, which only made the three of you laugh harder. He looked down at the plush pygmy puff in front of him and toss it away like it had suddenly burnt to hold.

“Oh, oh, it’s definitely funny!” You choked out, leaning back on George for support, “Truly, Ron, those are-” You couldn’t finish your sentence as you fell into another fit of giggles. Ron crossed and uncrossed his arms several times before placing his hands on his narrow hips. You hiccuped slightly, wiping a stray tear from your cheek as you made an attempt to compose yourself.

“Stop laughing!” He whined like a petulant child, practically stomping his food. Your eyes trailed over his body once more, passing over the pants before they snapped back to his face, making brief eye contact before you looked away, slightly flustered. You were grateful for the laughter still bubbling from your lips. It was easy to blame the blush on that and not the fact that Ron looked... well... fit.

“Where did you get those Ronaldkins?” Fred teased wickedly, grinning from ear to ear, pillow still held in a defensive position, “Did mummy buy those for you?” Every time you thought the boy couldn’t get redder, his shade darkened and spread. George burst out laughing again, and you couldn’t help but to snicker as well, but secretly you were hoping he would answer. Where did he get those? Ron picked up another stuffed plushie from the foot of Ginny’s bed and tossed it at Fred, who deflected it with the pillow easily.

“I got them from your girlfriend!” He shot back, but unfortunately for him, it wasn’t the comeback he thought it was, and the twins both dissolved into hysterics once more.

“Oh, Ron,” You laughed, smiling fondly at the boy, his head snapped to you, eyes round like saucers. “They're... sweet?” You offered, before laughing as well, and he groaned loudly, “No! I mean it! Very... dapper! I think my Nan had curtains just like them!” You added on to the end, making Fred nearly choke on his laughter. Ron sighed, realizing the situation was a lost cause on his end. But you saw the smile threatening to tug at his lips.

“You’re all a bunch of arseholes, you know?” He tossed his hands up, before turning to storm away- that’s when you all saw it. The small little teddy bear stitched onto his right bumcheek. Simultaneously, you and the twins flopped around, like fish out of water, unable to keep the laughter at bay. Ron looked over his shoulder, before realizing and placing a hand over the patch, darting from the room. It was too much, you were openly crying now as you laughed along with the older boys. But you couldn’t shake the image of Ron’s bare chest from your mind for the rest of the night (well, week if you were being honest.) Teddy bears had always been your favorite, after all!

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Requests are OPEN

Please send in requests, I'm finally in the mood to write again and would love to see what you're all in the mood for!

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Requests are OPEN

Please send in requests, I'm finally in the mood to write again and would love to see what you're all in the mood for!

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Trying to Come Back! Requests are OPEN

Hey all, sorry for disappearing with no notice. I had a lot going on in my daily life that didn't leave me much time or energy to do what I enjoy, writing for all of you.

I very much need a fresh start, and I apologize if you've submitted something and I haven't written it, but I will be deleting most, if not all, current requests to start fresh.

If you want to send something in again, please feel free.

If you want to submit something new, also, please feel free!

I thank and appreciate everyone who follows this blog, and I hope to be giving you all some new content very soon! :)

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I’m completely obsessed with New Norm! Can’t wait for Part 3 to come out! (Not really a request but I just had to let you know because I love your writing!)

Awe thank you so much, getting feedback really makes my night, I promise there is a part three in the making!

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would you ever write for ron? 💖💖

Yes of course! I love ron, I think I have done maybe one thing for him in the past? But if you (or anyone) wants to submit some requests I'd be happy to!