#Ginny: What is

[toorumlk]

molly’s girls!

[rorydrawsandwrites]

Ribbun week: "Alternate Universe" (Hedonism City) + "Plushies"

Wanted to post this before the new ep aired. Updated Ginnie's look in light of her new mask in canon - I think she looks cute enough. Had a great time turning her into a marketable plushie.

[thekittyokat]

you ever just have a lot, a LOT of feelings all at once about a character and not even remotely enough words or brainpower to FORM the words to describe everything you're feeling. so it feels like you may explode. yeah

[graceofgondor]

'To be loved is to be seen.'

[remus-poopin]

When will the albus severus name discourse in this fandom die omggg. I feel like people are missing a really crucial point when talking about this, which is that all of these characters’ lives were defined around war. No, ginny would not have an issue naming her son after snape because he was a dick to neville! Snape dedicated his entire life to fighting a war on the side she was on, a war that her whole family was heavily involved in, a war that she fought her entire sixth year, a war that took her brother's life, why in the world would she care about something so considerably petty like snape being a shit teacher when he fought and died heroically for her and her loved one's lives?

[iamnmbr3]

Ginny: People think Harry is the Heir of Slytherin because he speaks Parseltongue.

Diary Tom Riddle: Give me a list of all the people he has a reason to dislike. This is going to be hilarious.

[finneyneilperrykisser]

Its been long since i made some of these , my exam are coming up and its not funny to learn 6 differents text

[startanewdream]

I've always wanted to write a scene of mutual agreement and support (friendship is a strong word) between Ginny and Romilda Vane, so here's around 1600 words of something that might have happened during Year 7.

*****

They wait until after dinner to round on her.

Ginny is mildly surprised; she'd guessed they would question her as soon as she got off the train, but perhaps they thought that Snape's speech—not the Headmaster's, she'd never consider him so—might terrify her enough to make her betray everything she has ever believed on. If so, they were very mistaken; seeing Snape in the middle of the staff table, with Death Eaters by his side, only infused her Gryffindor spirit.

"Weasley," calls Alecto Carrow. She has a mind to pretend to ignore her, but the mass of students climbing the stairs seems to freeze with that call, and Ginny has no choice but to answer it, all eyes on her as she walks to Alecto Carrow.

"Yes, Professor." She puts as much spite in that word as she can. Neville and Luna suddenly materialize next to her, and Ginny almost wishes they would stay away, as if there is any protection to be found this year.

Alecto looks her up and down. "That's it?" Her voice is mocking. "That's Potter's girlfriend?"

By her side, Crabble and Goyle nod; their gazes are not as unappreciative as Alecto's. With a shudder, Ginny thinks she will favour disdain any day.

"I thought Potter had better taste."

She buries her nails into her palm. Don't answer, she tells herself, and tries to keep a look of disinterest.

"Where is your boyfriend?"

Her rehearsed answer comes in a bored tone. "I would know if I had any." It feels more than ever that everyone is staring at her.

Alecto doesn't seem convinced, nor do her cronies.

"They were dating," says Goyle, in a whisper that everyone can hear. "Everyone saw it, they were snogging all around the place."

"It's what happens when you are dating someone," snaps Ginny. "We've broken up." She hesitates for a tiny beat. "He dumped me."

This time her rehearsed line doesn't sound credible, despite being the truth. Everyone's gaze seems to burn, evaluating her answer, and, for a moment, Ginny waits for someone to question this, to raise the absurdity of her words: they were in love. As Goyle had noted, anyone could see how they felt about each other; Harry had been beaming the whole time they were together, all those few weeks of sunshine and happiness and hope. Harry wouldn't just dump her—

And then Alecto Carrow laughs.

"I guess Potter already got what he was after, then?" She mocks. "Blood traitors aren't a good value if..."

"Perhaps the girl is lying," another voice pops in, and Ginny turns to see Amycus Carrow joining his sister. His gaze upon her makes Ginny shiver; she remembers all too well duelling him. "Perhaps she knows more than she's letting on—"

"I wouldn't think so," Luna says, her voice as dreaming as ever. "If she knew, she wouldn't be here."

"Harry always kept his secrets," Neville adds, crossing his arms.

Amycus and Alecto share a look before Amycus takes a step forward.

"I will be the judge of that. If we have Potter's precious girlfriend—"

"I am not even his girlfriend anymore!"

It doesn't seem to matter, though. Terror floods her, not so much for herself; there isn't anything that she can share with them, but if somehow Harry finds out that they've got her—their breakup will be for nothing—he is too stupid and too noble to do something reckless—

Amycus grabs her arm; Ginny dives her hand into her pocket, but before she can take out her wand, many things happen. Professor McGonagall appears, Neville points his wand at Amycus, and Romilda Vane laughs nervously.

"Please," she says. "Weasley was his girlfriend, so what?”

That makes everyone draw their eyes to her. Romilda tosses her hair out of her face, seemingly enjoying the attention, but Ginny can see a thin layer of sweat breaking through the girl's careful makeup.

"Harry was always smiling at me, flirting unashamedly, even when he was dating her. I wasn’t the only one either. Everyone knew he wasn't good business. A ladies' man, that one."

Ginny blinks; she is not alone. The year before, when Harry was at the height of his popularity at Hogwarts, everyone's favourite Chosen One, he had drawn many eyes. Ginny had found it bothersome, but she could understand what everyone was seeing: that gorgeous young man with messy dark hair and green eyes, tall and fit, with the added benefit of seeming oblivious to his own charm, almost shy. It had been endearing.

That also was one of the reasons why, when Harry and Ginny started dating, everyone wanted to talk about it. It had been huge news for Hogwarts' standard.

There was no way anyone would believe that Romilda was telling the truth.

"Potter never had any other girlfriend," Crabbe mumbles.

Romilda laughs derisively. "I wasn't his girlfriend, haven't you heard what I just said? He just liked to flirt." She nudges her friend. "Do you remember, Lisa? I told you Harry never took his eyes off me."

Lisa looks terrified, but she nods. "Yes," she confirms in a small voice. "And you—you shared chocolate once."

"Harry dated Cho," someone from the Ravenclaw crowd says, and there's a murmur of agreement.

"I went with Harry to a Christmas party last year," notes Luna. She skips the part where they went as friends.

"I think I saw him snogging a girl behind the greenhouses," Hannah Abbott says.

At her side, a boy nods. "I saw something in the library once."

People start adding comments, their voices mingling in a cacophony. The weirdest part is that Ginny knows no one is lying; people are telling about the times they saw Harry with a girl — only she was this girl, this only girl, but no one specifies that.

"Quiet, quiet!" Alecto sounds annoyed. She looks at Crabbe and Goyle. "Is this true?"

They shrug, lost.

"I saw Potter with Chang at Madam Puddifoot's," Pansy Parkinson confirms, distasteful. "And he went with Loony Lovegood to Slughorn's party."

"That would be Professor Slughorn, Miss Parkinson," chides Professor McGonagall, taking a definite step ahead and placing herself between the Carrows and Ginny. She raises her arm and, almost without a second glance, lowers Neville's still extended arm. "I do not see why a student's romantic life is under scrutiny at this hour of the night, especially a student who is not even here at the moment, but the others have class tomorrow morning."

"This is more important than classes," Amycus spats.

"I remind you this is still a school," Professor McGonagall says coldly.

Amycus' answer is cut by a bored voice. "What is this?" Snape walks, easily opening his way between the students gathered at the door.

"We are trying to interrogate the Weasley girl," Alecto says. "To find out the whereabouts of Potter. She was his girlfriend."

Snape rolls his eyes. "You heard the others. Potter was a lover-boy; that is not surprising considering how his father behaved with his fans." He regards Ginny coldly. "Weasley is not special. I doubted Potter ever shared anything more than a snog with her."

There's an underlying truth in his words that stung her, but before she can react, Snape is already addressing Professor McGonagall.

"Take your students to bed, Minerva. It would not be advisable to be out of the bed at this hour."

Professor McGonagall, who had been frowning at Snape as if trying to figure out something, bristles; there's nothing but repulse in her eyes as she nods.

"Of course, Severus." She turns to Ginny and the others. "Go to the Common Room, now."

And she casts a warning glance at Ginny, who runs to meddle between the other Gryffindor students climbing up the stairs. Her heart doesn't stop beating painfully until she enters the Common Room, and only then she looks back; the Carrows aren't in sight. She doubts this is the last time they will try to question her, but for now, she can breathe easily and give Neville a feeble smile when he looks at her.

"We will watch your back," he whispers.

"It will be fine," she says, with a confidence she doesn't feel. Nothing about her experience at Hogwarts so far gives her any faith that things will turn out well.

And then she catches a mop of black hair.

"Romilda," she calls. Romilda pauses on her way to the stairs.

"Yeah?"

Ginny waits until they are alone to whisper: "Thank you."

Romilda nods. There’s a moment of silence, during which Romilda eyes the stairs as if considering fleeing the scene before she asks: "Did he really break up with you?"

Ginny gulps. "Yeah."

"Oh, I thought—"

"No, it was true."

She waits for some remark; Romilda was truly determined to get Harry the year before, and she had pestered Ginny when she was dating Harry.

"He never actually flirted with me," Romilda says in a rushed whisper. "And you were special to him, I—I spent a lot of time watching him and trying to get his attention, but he never glanced at me... because he was too busy ogling at you."

Warmth spreads inside Ginny; she cannot help her smile. "Harry didn't ogle."

"Yes, all the time. He had it hard for you. Still has, I'd bet." Romilda smiles awkwardly. "Not very womanizer of him."

Ginny's eyes wide. "About that—if anyone finds out that you were exaggerating—"

"I'll talk to my friends. No one is going to say anything."

"I know. I trust you." They look at each other; it suddenly occurs to Ginny that Romilda has no idea, not really, of what could happen if anyone suspects her lie. Romilda never faced a Death Eater. Ginny hopes she never does. "It will be fine."

It's the same thing she told Neville before, but now there's a promise in her voice.

Romilda nods one last time. "Night, Ginny."

"Night, Romilda."

[starofthefullmoon]

we don’t appreciate enough the fact that Harry’s kids are Gen Z

like James Sirius is on tiktok. pulling pranks on his dad. the savior of the world, famous Harry Potter being forced into doing tik tok dances with his kids.

Lily Luna LOVES Taylor Swift. i KNOW Ginny loves her. Harry does too. Albus and James would never admit it but they know every song.

Albus loves Reputation, of that i’m certain.

Albus and Scorpius are rocking to Conan Gray in the Slytherin dorm. Scorpius loves One Direction, probably.

Albus loves to ghost his parents facetime calls. They just call Scorpius instead, he always answers.

[shakespeare-potter]

Still not over the fact that ginny was Harry's dying thought

[joy-girl]

One Piece 1121

[desire-mona]

what the dead poets need to listen to when going to sleep........... mona posts a dead poets society headcanon list after months who cheered

neil - (taps mic) neil perry listens to asmr. specifically like typing on super nice keyboards and trisha paytas' OLD asmr videos. todd thinks its super fucking weird but neils courteous enough to put in headphones anyway so he hasnt said anything.

todd - ummmm very old sound machine i think. like the speaker is shit and the audio USED to be waves or something but now its just flat white noise

charlie - he doesn't need anything to fall asleep he can conk as soon as his body is parallel to the ground. he DOES snore obnoxiously loud though like the type of snoring where you're wondering how he's even alive

cameron - silence. this poses an issue considering the charlie

knox - KNOX IS A PIECE OF SHIT WHO FALLS ASLEEP WITH THE LIGHTS ON AND THE TV BLASTING EVERY NIGHT. FUCK KNOX ITS BEEN MONTHS ID STILL DECK HIS ASS

meeks - brown noise but every time one of the other guys sees it in his youtube recommended theyre like THE BROWN NOTE?? YOU LISTEN TO THE BROWN NOTE TO GO TO SLEEP??? YOU FALL ASLEEP TO THE SHIT YOURSELF NOISE?????

pitts - pitts has a dedicated sleep playlist that is constantly added to and removed from. its even in a specific order, like he doesn't put it on shuffle on purpose.

bonus keating - keeps the window open to listen to The Critters, even in the winter because he's "under the covers anyway"

bonus chris - she's a simple girl with simple needs. fan.

bonus ginny - really really specific and niche sleep aid videos? some shit like "pov: its christmas 2007 and you're watching tv at 4 am when you should be sleeping (3 hour version)"

[rorydrawsandwrites]

HAPPY NEW YEAR, GUYS!!

Starting it off with- wait what do you mean it's been half the month. No the year just started dude. It was literally yesterday. Look at the calendar it's the first bro idk what to tell you-

Yeah it was taking me ages to finish and then I burned myself out and didn't touch it for a week. Sorry this is how far I got

Also finally revealing some Hedonism City AU designs, granted they're dressed festive for the occasion (even Jax, somewhat). Last year was an honest blast, I'm super thankful for all the love and creativity I've experienced in this fandom and I would like to keep making more amazing stuff together!! <3

Puppeteer AU may have gotten me some fifteen minutes of fame, but I've got other, different ideas that I'm excited to share with you all~

Close-ups under the cut:

[gmwpluvr]

liar

microfic for @ginnystrophyhusband

prompt: glowing

“Now Harry,” Fred cleared his throat, “It’s your turn.”

The faint smell of firewhisky was present in their circle. Ginny’s sixteenth birthday, and she wanted them all to spend time together away from the wedding plans, the ruckus, the war.

Harry was still relatively sober though, he did not enjoy the feeling of being out of your wits. Shrugging, he replied, “Truth.”

George, who was slurring hushed whispers with Ron snapped his neck towards him quickly, his voice suddenly clear.

Harry felt that familiar feeling of dread. He didn’t like the way George glanced from him, to Ginny, then to Bill and Charlie who appeared to be having their own conversation, pretending as though they weren't listening.

“Anyone you want some alone time with right now?” George waggled his eyebrows, heartily accepting the pat Fred slapped on his back.

Harry could feel his eyes dart briefly to the birthday girl herself, who was seconds away from dozing off, only inches away from his shoulder.

“No one.”

“You're a liar.”

“No, I’m not.”

“Harry,” Ron chuckled, amused. “You’re glowing.”

Harry responded with a dirty look, “Shut up.”

“And,” Ron added, “You’re lucky Bill and Charlie like you.”

Fred sniggered, “Even luckier she’s asleep.” He said, pointing to Ginny, who was now leaning slightly on him.

“It's not like that!”

He glowed again.

Harry growled, “Who made this stupid lie detecting potion anyway?”

[graceofgondor]

fuck it—the poets (+the girls) as calico critters/sylvanian families

[222anderson]

THIS IS A SHITPOST😭