#Hannah Abbott au

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Harry Potter next generation: Neville Longbottom x Luna Lovegood vers.

Franklin 'Frank/Frankie' Neville Lovegood- Longbottom ii

Faceclaim: Charlie Gillespie

Franklin is the first child and only son of Neville Longbottom and Hannah Abbott. He is also the big brother of Alice

He is also the stepson of Luna Lovegood and the older stepbrother of the Lovegood twins

When Frank and Alice were kids, they both heard their parents arguing one night. The next day, their mother Hannah left, and they barely ever saw her.

After that, Neville raised Frank and Alice by himself for a couple of years until he got remarried to Luna Lovegood when Frank was 10, Alice was 9, and the twins were 7

Prefers to be called Frank or Frankie

He is a Hufflepuff

He is very down to earth and is big nature lover

Loves herbology and plants.

He is secretly a potion master

He is the voice of reason for both his friends and family

He loves hiking, rock climbing, and camping.

When he first met Luna, he was very shy and didn't like her at first, but when they got to know each other, Frank became incredibly attached and loved Luna more than his dad

Neville never spoke bad about Hannah to both his children and would only tell them the good things about their mother

Frank would sometimes miss his mom, but he loves his new mom Luna much more and loves his new brothers

He wants to live in the forest in a cabin after he graduates

He's the Hufflepuff quidditch commenter at Hogwarts. He also plays Beater on the team

His patronus would be an Otter

Loves chocolate and any kind of sweets

The Weasley's love Frank and his family and see them as their own

Frankie loves his dad but doesn't say it a lot but he does show it

His love language is more action than words

He would always (and i do mean ALWAYS) bail James and his family out of trouble at Hogwarts

Frank is crazy good at photography

Frank is also good at wood craft, wood carving, and woodworking

Has a major crush on Sidra, and everyone (except Sidra) knows about it

He looks more like his dad with a hint of his mom

He loves having his dad as a teacher at Hogwarts along with Harry as a DADA professor

Frank is thinking of becoming either a healer, potion master or photographer

Frank, James, and Freddie are very close, like brothers, and often talk to each other and plan pranks together. They are also thinking of becoming a band

Gets l o st in the woods.......a lot

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Alice Augusta Lovegood-Longbottom ii

Faceclaim: Ruby Cruz

Alice is the daughter of Neville Longbottom and Hannah Abbott

She is also the younger sister of Franklin, the stepsister of the twins Lorcan and Lysander, and the stepdaughter of Luna Lovegood

She is a Ravenclaw

Before she was sorted, the hat had a debate with her being either Gryffindor or Ravenclaw, but he landed on Ravenclaw

Her favorite classes are transfiguration, divination, astronomy, arithmancy, and care for magical creatures

She loves a clear night sky so that way she can see all the stars

She knows all the constellations by heart and even makes up her own game where she renamed all the constellations

She is a daddy's girl and loves her father very much

Loved Luna the moment she first met her

If she ever got lost, she could find her way back just by looking at the starry sky

She is a HUGE animal lover, but she loves dogs more

Has a MAJOR fear of heights

She loves getting piggyback rides, especially from her brother (she jumps on his back all the time)

She hates her mom for leaving them, but she eventually forgave her for leaving and set herself free from her anger

Her patronus is a koala

She looks more like her mom with a mix of her dad

Alice has a water phobia due to one time when her whole family went sailing and she fell overboard and almost drowned

Also, the Lovegood-Longbottom family has a new edition whose name is Pandora Maryjane Lovegood-Longbottom and they all love her very much

She is a ride or die for her family and friends

Alice made friends with a centaur when she was out in the forbidden forest. She is now friends with the whole herd, and she does her best to be respectful to them and their customs and traditions

She is also really good at art. She loves painting, sketching, sculpting, and even jewelry making

She loves making jewelry and items from random materials she finds

She and Louis are art buddies

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Lysander Xenophilius Lovegood-Longbottom

Faceclaim: Dylan Sprouse

Lysander is the first son of Luna Lovegood and Rolf Scamander.

He is also the older twin to his brother Lorcan, stepson of Neville Longbottom and stepbrother to Frank and Alice Longbottom

He is also the half-brother of Pandora Maryjane Lovegood-Longbottom

Lysander is a Hufflepuff and proud

Lysander likes to be called Lys or Sander for short

When he and Lorcan were babies, his mom and dad were always arguing, and it got worse as the twins got older

Rolf and Luna tried to hide it from the twins, but Lysander would notice it and try to shield his brother from the arguments

It wasn't until the twins were 5 that their parents divorced

The twins have known the Longbottoms before their parents got together, and the twins, especially Lysander, loved them like family

Lysander is the older twin between him and Lorcan

He will say what's on his mind (most of the time is unintentional)

Will not hesitate to punch the daylights out of someone for bullying his family or any of his friends

He and Lorcan are very close, and Lys would never let an argument get between him and his brother

When Neville first started getting together with his mom, he was cautious and would pretend he didn't like him, but he liked him immediately since he made his mom happy

Despite his parents' divorce, Lysander still loves his father, and both him and Lorcan go to visit him when they can

Lys and Frank bond over plants since they both love herbology

Wants to travel the world studying unique plants and what they can or can't do

Lys is very competitive and is on the Hufflepuff quidditch team as a chaser and a beater

He loves his mom very much and is a total mama's boy

Knows how to bake

His patronus is a llama

He is more of a 'Do first, ask questions later' type of guy

Loves babysitting Pandora and calls her Pan, Panda, or Dora

Likes the Potters

He loves trying new things and new activities

Will smuggle items, no questions asked

Looks more like his father and grandfather Newt, but he does have his mother's smile and her eyes

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Lorcan Newton Lovegood-Longbottom

Faceclaim: Cole Sprouse

The second son and child, Luna Lovegood and Rolf Scamander

He is also the younger twin of Lysander and the stepson of Neville Longbottom and the stepbrother of Frank and Alice Longbottom and the half-brother of Pandora Maryjane Lovegood-Longbottom

Lorcan is a Ravenclaw like his mom

Lorcan looks like his brother except with more of his mother's features showing

Lorcan is more of an animal lover than his twin brother

He loves care for magical creatures and studying all types of magical creatures in the Wizarding world

Lorcan also loves studying about muggle animals and loves learning about how different muggle animals are from magical animals

His patronus is an alpaca

He and his mother are making an animal sanctuary

Lorcan is more a father's son, but he also loves his grandfather, Newt, and has read 'Fantastic beasts and where to find them' cover to cover about a thousand times

But he loves his mother even more and Neville as well

He supports Lucy and Charles Weasley's petition for Dragon games

When he and Lysander were babies, they both had platinum blonde hair, but as they grew older, both their hair became darker, which is what separated their appearance

He knows he's a weirdo but he likes it

He loves all his subjects except for potions

Lorcan and Alice love reading books together in complete silence

Lorcan and Hugo love talking to each other about divination and about his seer sight (Hugo told lorcan about it)

At the start of the new blended Lovegood-Longbottom family, it was awkward for Lorcan until later where he and Neville started getting along

Lorcan considers Lysander his best friend in the whole world despite their differences, and they both know they got each other's back

Like Rolf, Lorcan has a creative writing flame and writes in the school paper, and he even made his own blog where he tries to bring awareness to a lot of topics

Loves the Weasley Potter family

He is more of a thinker than his twin

Loves Pandora and will always find ways to make her smile

Lorcan and Scorpius are also very close, and like everyone else, he finds Sidra intimidating

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Social Media AU - Ron and Lavender Part 4(or 5?)

Merry Christmas everyone! 🎄

[jomiddlemarch]

The shapes a bright container can contain! 

II. After he’d hauled her out of the depths, it wasn’t up for debate.

Empirically speaking, Hermione Granger looked awful. 

She’d vomited up what seemed to be better than half the Black Lake, a not insignificant portion of which had gotten into her hair, which was itself tangled with weeds, her curls almost black with lake water and mud. She’d had the foresight to throw off her robes before she’d gone into the loch, but that was about all he could say for her; her clothes, a blue button-down shirt and wool trousers, were plastered to her, slimy with algae, her leather shoes ruined, and beneath the filth streaking her face, she was whiter than the Grey Lady. There were violet shadows under her eyes he hadn’t seen before. She must have dropped the glamour when she was dealing with the Giant Squid. Her body, when he had wrenched it free from the water’s hold, was too slight and it had been too near, her death, when he’d dragged her up onto the bank and cast all the wandless Healing spells he could think of before he managed a Patronus to Abbott, who’d taken over after Pomfrey retired to Cornwall.

When Hermione still lay motionless, he stopped trying to revive her with magic and shook her, muttering prayers under his breath to anyone he could think of Merlin, Circe, Nimue and then the most basic God, for fuck’s sake, please, until she coughed again and opened her eyes. She looked dazed and her right hand moved ineffectually at her side as if she were seeking her wand. He grasped her hand in his and squeezed, just a little. She coughed again, more alert this time, trying to swallow the sound and he shook his head and murmured It’s all right. She turned her face to the side, letting him see her Naiad’s profile against the wrack mixed in with her hair and he remembered how she’d looked when they were young, how lovely she’d been before she’d fled Hogwarts, how pretty she’d been before his aunt started cursing her. 

Abbott arrived then, brisk and competent, nodding when Draco explained he hadn’t wanted to risk Side-along when Hermione had been so fragile and likely magically depleted. Except he’d said Professor Granger and Abbott had rolled her eyes and replied.

“We’re all friends here, Draco. Unless you expect me to call you Professor Malfoy.”

Hermione said nothing but she was breathing, so he didn’t care much about anything else.

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who is shisui friends with? If golden trio is harry Ron Hermione and silver trio is draco pansy and Blaize(?) Then what's this, bronze trio? Shisui ino and Luna seems a bit sad because they're not all in the same year...

Ah, it would be a trio in Hufflepuff, so Susan Bones and Hannah Abbott

Susan's aunt is the head of the DMLE, she is fierce and protective and also shrewd, and Hannah's parents are healers so the two of them are very much grounding and looking after Shisui (Ino very much approves)

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"I have a bit of a job for you."

Hearing those words, Nick raised his brow, in a rather cocky manner, but still he couldn’t help himself. His lip quirked for a split moment.

"Right, so you're taking me on a roadtrip or something? And if I rightfully refuse?"

"You'll stay dead."

Nick hummed softly as he listened to Death speak, as though any of that even made sense.

"And how would that benefit you? You're asking for my help which we both know you need. And not only, you do know I'd rather just stay dead. Especially after what you did to myself, Lori and Janet at the café."

There was a short, pregnant pause as Death glared right in the young visionary's eyes.

"You're pretentious."

"Right. As I have been told on several occasions."

[roseunspindle]

 Bonded

- 4th year and Harry’s name comes out of the Goblet of Fire, marking him as an adult.

- this triggers a sleeping bloodline in him and inheritance from generations back, as Harry’s magic pretty much has a panic attack, as holding a lordship for any one family takes power, and harry has been ( as yet unclaimed, thanks for not telling  Dumbledore) heir to several houses (potter, black, Gryffindor, Peverell (death is watching and waiting), and now he’s lord of many of them which is a massive strain, so his magic is ready to grab anything.

- not only was one of his ancestors a dragon, but with the lordship of Gryffindor as his, comes a certain link to Hogwarts which is a bigger strain, as Dumbledore has let many of the castles wards and the rituals that would support the castle go, so his magic also searches for more and more, and hey, did you now marriage contracts and various magical bonds can help boost/support ones magic?

- needless to say, Harry doesn’t even get to meet his fellow competitors, as he gets knocked unconscious (his magic has decided that until things stabilize consciousness is not a necessary function).

- the goblins (who have been impatiently waiting for the young potter to do anything with his known vaults), are very, very done with this and send a representative to Hogwarts who is not going to be brushed off by Dumbledore...

- many families over the centuries have promised future marriages between them, such potential contracts have fallen to the wayside for various reasons and with his connection to so very many families, a lot of potential contracts have just been activated by his magic.

- harry eventually wakes up in St. Mungo’s having been removed from Hogwarts temporarily by the Goblins until “Lord Potter can be made aware of all the pertinent details of his life” and as “adulthood” has made Harry no longer under Albus Dumbledore’s auspices.  

- harry also doesn't know what to do with the, no other way to put it, crowd of spouses and the menagerie of familiars. The magical strain had been so great, partly due to his age, and that he'd had a partial binding on his magic, he hadn't come even in to his full adult magic. (When the healers realized that although harry needed the stabilization of marriage that he could support the power drain now at all was terrifying).

- Hannah just sent harry a “hope you’ll be alright cake” (she still felt guilty how she and her house had treated harry in second year). Harry’s magic, looking over any marriage options like a miserly book keeper, latched onto it as a “betrothal gift” and within hours of baking the cake, Hannah found herself at St. Mungo’s seated by Harry's bedside, a signed marriage contract submitted to the ministry. It might have been abrupt, but Hannah was a pureblood and had always expected an arranged marriage (not quite this way but...) so wrapping her mind around it wasn’t hard at least. (her mother promised her a lovely wedding later) and considering the drain on her magic from just being “Presumptive Lady Potter”, she understood why the need was so great. (i had been impressed upon her that no consummation on the marriage was necessary (and really, they were 14 so not likely anyways), her and Harry's thumbs had been sliced under the watchful gaze of Harry’s Goblin guard and Hannah’s willingness and Harry’s need combined to solidify the marriage bond. 

- When Daphne Greengrass is the next through the door, Hannah tries not to feel...a bit possessive over Harry (she’s 14 and he’s her husband now, whether he was conscious for it or not) but considering the pressure of the family magic that she’s feeling from just the potter’s, it’s no wonder another marriage contract has been required. Daphne curtsies formally to her, and re-introduces herself as “Daphne Black, Presumptive Lady Black” all Hannah’s training in etiquette have her nodding and offering her a seat. (she does inwardly roll her eyes that there is even (common) training for a multi-partner marriage). 

- Daphne herself is...pleased with the way things are going, granted she’d been trying to aim her dad towards offering harry a betrothal contract, not full on marrying the boy to partly save his life, and because the blacks, a few centuries back had an outstanding request for a marriage between them and the Greengrass’s that had simply never been fulfilled. She walks forward, at Hannah’s nod, and pulls out the ceremonial dagger, slicing her own thumb, then Harry’s and pressing them together. Hannah has to catch her when the Black family magic hits, and Harry is only the Heir to the family!... though his color looks a bit better, and Hannah, wonderful girl that she is, performs a quick episkey on Daphne and Harry's still bleeding thumbs. 

- She’s been eyeing Harry, and ignoring Malfoy and really, more Weasley’s fight with him than Harry’s (Harry just seemed to have zero patience for Malfoy, while Weasley is at least willing to apologize for things and admit he’s wrong). She’d seen Harry once, last year, help a Slytherin first year out of a trick step. No fuss, just helped. (Considering Slytherin students are both raised to near worship harry, for his potential power, and to be prepped to hate him, Daphne isn’t surprised the kid ended up with a crush. As her own families politics were more neutral, Daphne simply filed the information away...though the smile he gave the kid was...very sweet.)

- During all this Harry’s not actually been “asleep” or his body is, but him mind has been pulled into his center. He’s not quite certain what is going on, one minute he’s being told by Dumbledore he has to compete and reluctantly accepting it, the next he’s in a room with a glowing orb in the middle. He’s heard the teachers (and Hermione) talk about magical cores and he’s pretty sure that’s his. the problem is the color? stuff? something falling on it and covering it, he’s pretty sure that’s not good.  He can see where the “colors” had originally started to gently swirl with his core, but there’s to much of them. He looks around, wondering if he can do anything, when a shelf sort of appears, it have various things on it, and the one he’s drawn too first is a green scaled egg. He pulls the egg off the shelf, wondering what it’s even going to do, when it hatches in his hands. The small green dragon chirrups and flies up to his core, harry realizes it’s nearly the same color as his core and as it perches on it, it seems to slow the other colors down, not enough, but some, and his core seems to take on a fate scale like sheen to it. 

- Harry races back to the shelf and starts running his fingers over things searching. A cake suddenly appears, along with a golden sting and when harry selects those, the string unwinds, at first nothing happens then, (time is weird here, but he thinks time has passed) the string glows brighter, and then it’s attached to his core, and one of the colors, a russet red that reminds him of clay, moves a small amount of itself along the string, taking some of the burden. Harry hasn’t the vaguest idea what this implies, but he’s running back to the shelf, and looking at various spools, most old and dust covered, but there for the taking apparently. He doesn’t want to down in those colors. 

- since we all love giving harry a snake familiar... let’s say while he’s mostly finding strings that lead to potential marriage contracts, he finds some smaller ones too.  (not possibly so I can share some of my favorite animals...nope)

- one turns into a long snake tan snake with darker stripes and a head that looks like it was dipped into an ink pot when he picks it up, it says “hello” gently, before slithering off to his core and joining the dragon, which has been growing steadily larger as “time” goes on. 

- around the dragon now are small lights that the larger “threads” he’s been finding feed into out from his core, the dragon seems pleased with each new addition.

- the next spool harry grabs is one of the large ones again, with the “thread” a lovely springy green color, and results in some of the black color running along it, and a second orb appearing next to the dragon, who scoots in with a wing to be next to the golden yellow orb that had some of the russet color.

- Harry’s worried though, the next color, a steel grey seems.. bigger? It gives off a certain impression and Harry is pretty sure he’d just drown one of those smaller orbs with it, so he grabs two spools, one a beautiful silvery glow, with a faint rainbow sheen and another, though it’s from a different shelf, it glows, but also... doesn’t? it switches between a nice warm brown glow to almost looking as though it’s spun from brown fur...

- Luna Lovegood’s arrival to Harry’s hospital room is... not unexpected but still a but odd, Daphne and Hannah are both fairly certain that Lovegood’s aren’t anywhere near traditional and yet Luna seems to be very calm in her appearance. (Daphne is beginning to hope harry likes blondes...) but she doesn’t go to Harry just yet, “I need a wolf first, she says dreamily, can’t be a moon without a wolf.” Which doesn’t make sense until a very, very awkward looking Professor Lupin comes in. 

- Remus had always felt a pull toward Harry, when he’d met and even babysat the boy as a toddler he’d just assumed it was a natural familial feeling. A need to guard a cub. It was actually when he’d tried to visit the boy later, when he thought he could face the child, and Dumbledore stopped him, and he felt his wolf try to shred it’s way out to remove the obstacle, full moon or no, that he had second thoughts. 

- Actually spending time with young Harry confirmed there was something, and amorphous something, a pull toward the boy. Thankfully it was not sexual (he’d have tenured his resignation then and there) but he finally made himself look it up (he hated researching werewolves), and nearly did give his resignation.  Apparently werewolves... got “mates” as it were. the pull he felt, was the “potential” of Harry being his future mate. He’d planned to try to hang out with Harry, talk about Harry’s parents and such with the boy, but with this knowledge, he’d stuck to helping him with his Patronus and tried to keep distant. 

- So when he’d heard of Harry’s collapse and that old family marriage contracts were being pulled from the various family vaults and Gringotts was sending them out as they appeared, he waited with trepidation, and a tiny bit of hope, and then he felt it, the faint pull became an all out tug and he gave in, if this thing, his being a wolf could actually help Harry (and maybe give Remus somewhere to belong) then giving in was okay...right?

- Seeing young Miss Lovegood blatantly waiting for him made him pause, and bark out a small laugh. Of course, how would this odd bond not involve a girl named for the moon?

- they both cut their thumbs and Harry's, then with Hannah’s help, pressed their bleeding fingers to Harry’s side by side.

- as soon as the pressure from the family magic of whichever one hit, Remus understood why it had needed two. If it had been he or Luna alone they’d have been comatose if not dead, and this was the “spouse” bleed over. 

- Luna smiled as the magic settled, before turning to Hannah, who was the “head wife” and curtsied as though she’d been doing it her whole life “I am Lady Luna Peverell, and this, she waved to a paler than usual looking Remus, is Lord Remus Peverell.” 

- Remus bemusedly thought that of course Harry was descended from the famed and mythologized Peverells...of course.

- one of the odder moments in a very, very weird experience is when he picks up one  of the smaller spools, that he’s starting to think are for potential familiars is when it turns into the fluffiest bunny he has ever seen. Just a beige ball of fluff that cuddles it’s head against his hand briefly before hopping off to join the dragon, orbs, and snake atop his magical core.

- for those in the physical world, Harry’s new dragon side was hidden, only faint scales popping up near his joints belied his nifty new creature heritage. His new familiars however were not hidden, Hannah and Daphne had both been startled when the snake appeared and then a bunny of all things. (Lupin was there by then and felt his wolf sniff in interest at the bunny before logging it as “not for eating” thankfully. )

- another of the “smaller” spools caught Harry’s attention and when he picked it up, began to grow and grow until a horse with the longest mane ever appeared. It gentle snuffled at his face, and Harry found himself patting it’s neck. Then it reared it’s dark and dappled body and once again joined the others at his core. 

- no one in the waking world was prepared for a horse appearing out of nowhere. Well, except possibly Luna, who offered the horse an apple from her bag.  

https://www.pinterest.com/roseunspindle/harry-potter-stuffs/au-harry-is-an-adult-according-to-the-goblet-and-g/

https://archiveofourown.org/works/46683796/chapters/117573820

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Heirs of Hogwarts | part 1

Genre(s): Nuisance to Lovers / Fake dating / Fluff / No Voldy au Fandom(s): Harry Potter Pairing(s): Mattheo Riddle x Hufflepuff!Reader Summary: After finding out your (now ex)boyfriend cheated on you with the girl he told you not to worry about, you decide to get into a fake relationship with the kid of another founder of Hogwarts. What could go wrong? Warning(s): Cheating boyfriend (Matt could never) / Matt is a cheeky shit A/n: Kinda tried something new with the notes. Lmk if you like/dislike it [Masterlist] [HoH masterlist]

There is a certain expectation that comes with having a well-known surname. People expect you to act in a way that befits a Malfoy, Abbott, Prewett or any other name on the Sacred Twenty-Eight list. And while there is no person left who carries the Gaunt name anymore, a Riddle is as good as a Gaunt in the eyes of the Pure-Blood community.

The one thing nobody realises that also carries on for the ones who are literally Wizarding World royalty. Like you. A Hufflepuff. No, not like the house. But your surname is literally Hufflepuff. Helga Hufflepuff is your great-grandmother many times over. And it sucks.

You're expected to be the embodiment of Hufflepuff House. Be kind, be ready to help everyone who asks, be patient, be humble, be just, be good at Herbology. You hate Herbology! The dirt under your nails. The smell of the classroom. The way magical plants are not really safe for children to be around. I mean... hello? Mandrakes? Yeah, didn't think so.

And it's not like you're not all those things. You are kind, you do help others when asked, you are humble, maybe not as patient as you should be, and just. Just not all the time. 

Like right now. Right now you are not patient with Hannah and Susan for hogging the bathroom. You've slept like shit and you are hungry. So, you've decided to go to breakfast without them and have them join you later. You can always brush your teeth after breakfast

As you walk across the common room, you greet your Great-Grandmother in passing. "Morning, Meemaw."

"Good morning my little Badger!", she calls after you cheerfully, earning a couple snickers from your housemates. You choose to ignore them and make your trek up the stairs in silence, giving every student who greets you a polite smile.

You don't even know half the people who call out your name when you pass them. They don't even use your name. Just a variation of Hufflepuff. Huff. Puff. Badger. Queen Badger — you really hate that one. You nearly punched a guy for calling you the Top Notch Yellow One. But to be fair, you were in an abysmal mood that day.

By now you've got a pro at tuning out the stares when you walk into the Great Hall. It's mostly the first years who stare at you with wide eyes and mouths agape once they learn who you are. 

You plop down at a free spot and start to plate up some food and pour in juice. Just as you're mid-sip, you feel someone loom over you.

"Good morning", gets whispered in your ear before your boyfriend takes a seat next to you.

You hum and slump against his shoulder. Malcolm pats your head as he knows that is the best attempt at getting a response from you before you've got a semblance of food in your stomach. 

Malcolm Preece and you have been dating for almost a year now. He's a year above you and on the Quidditch team. Your friends don't really like him — and if you are completely honest with yourself neither do you. He's too possessive. He always needs to know where you are and with whom. It also drives you absolutely up the walls.

It has always been expected of you to be in a respectable relationship by the sixth year. Even non-Slytherin families have that kind of pressure. Surprising hmm? You needed your parents off your back and Malcolm was there. Do you feel bad for the guy? Yeah, of course. And it's not like you don't care about him but it's more an obligation; the kissing and the touches and the handholding.

"Guess what", you grumble, whipping your mouth. Malcolm hums as he butters his bread. "My first class of the day is Herbology."

Malcolm laughs and shakes his head. He places a kiss on your hair before saying, "I know. You've been whining about it all last evening. Is there absolutely nothing you can find to enjoy about the subject. Or why don't you ask Sprout if you can drop the course?"

You give him a look. "You know I can't do that. Everybody in my family graduated top of their class and I am not about to be the first one of my siblings to royally piss off my parents. Amelia came close when she almost dropped Meemaw's cup." 

Your boyfriend laughs but doesn't say anything else. Because your hate for Herbology doesn't come from your general dislike of dirt. It comes from the first thing you see when you walk into the glasshouse.

You share many classes with other houses. You also share many classes with Slytherin. That also means you share many classes with Mattheo Riddle. He's a pompous prat who likes to make your days worse for absolutely no reason. 

Normally you sit on the other side of the classroom and ignore him and his friends. He's not above pulling your hair or bumping against you in the hallways. It's petty. And you have no idea why or how it started in the first place.

Herbology is the only class you actually have to interact with Mattheo. For the others you usually sit with Hannah or Susan. But Professor Sprout wanted to hustle up the usual groups and pair random students with each other. That's how you got stuck with Mattheo.

"What is it, princess? Scared a little mud will ruin your manicure?", he says with a shit-eating grin as you put on gardening gloves. You shoot him a glare but continue to tend to you Fluxweed.

"Looks like your Fluxweed can use a little manicure." You give a pointed look at the sad sprig that used to be a plant and continue to do your own thing. "That reminds me, we have to finish our report on Fluxweed. Do you have any time this week? I mean, between your busy schedule of pestering first years and tripping up Neville Longbottom."

You hear a snicker behind you. Hannah holds up her hand to her mouth to stifle her laughter and you wink at her while Mattheo sends her a scalding glare.

"Sure", sneers Mattheo, "if you have any room between tea parties and snogging that sad sack you call a boyfriend."

"I don't have-", you want to interject but you know it has no use. Only if Professor Sprout wouldn't be hoovering around you all the time you would have 'accidentally' stomped on his feet.

You turn your back towards him and walk towards the supply closet, searching for a pair of shears. But Professor Sprout keeps them on the top shelf. As you want to grab your wand, a hand suddenly tugs at the ribbon in your hair. 

With a gasp, you whip around and you are met with Mattheo's chest, his tie hanging loosely around his neck. He gives you a bored look before turning around and walking back towards his table. 

You shake your head and turn around. When you want to Accio the shears to you, you see that they've been placed on the shelve at eye height. Huh.

Once your classes before lunch are finally over you walk out of the classroom with a smile as you spot Malcolm waiting for you. But your smile soon falters at the person standing next to him. Gladys Prescott stands way too close to your boyfriend. She's twirling a lock of hair with her finger as she laughs obnoxiously at one of Malcolm's jokes. They're great, but not that funny.

When you first started dating Malcolm you voiced your questions about his and Gladys' relationship. You were under the impression that they were dating because of how close they were. You and your friends were surprised when he asked you out on a Hogsmeade date.

The worst thing is that Malcolm swears nothing's going on between the two. That they're just friends. But the way he looks at her and treats her makes you glower. It's not that you're jealous. Just... you don't want to get berated by your parents for choosing the wrong partner.

"Ready?", you plaster on a wide smile, clutching your books in your hands.

Gladys and Malcolm look like they are snapped out of their little world before Malcolm registers that it's you and he returns your smile. "You don't mind if Gly joins us, do you?"

You turn to the girl, who gives you a fake ass big smile. "Of course not. The more the merrier! Now, tell me about your morning."

The two of them speak more to each other and don't bother to include you. Resting your chin on your hand, you look around the Great Hall. Susan and Hannah are doing their Prefect duties so they are unable to join you for lunch. 

Tuning out Malcolm and Gladys, your eyes flicker to the other students who are enjoying their lunch. You suddenly make eye contact with Mattheo over at the Slytherin table. He raises his brows at you. You mimic his expression before continuing with your surveying. But when you look back he's still looking at you.

His expressionless eyes flicker towards your boyfriend and Gladys before back to you. He raises a single eyebrow at you, silently asking if you tolerate it. 

You send him a pinched look back before zoning back into the conversation. Malcolm and Gladys are laughing loudly and Gladys has a hand clasped over his. The hold on your fork tightens and you swear you feel it bend in your hold.

You stand up abruptly. Gladys and Malcolm pull their hands away like they're burned and look up at you. "I'm... I have to ask Professor Slughorn something before class begins." You think up the excuse on the spot.

"Oh... Do you want me to walk you..?" Malcolm looks at you with big eyes.

But you shake your head. "No. I wouldn't want to pull you away from your fascinating conversation." You give Gladys a sickly sweet smile, which she doesn't return.

Instead of making a left once you leave the Great Hall, you keep on walking until you're at the edge of the forest. You survey if nobody's following you. With a deep breath, you crouch down and feel your bones and skin snap and pull.

One thing that nobody seems to know about Helga Hufflepuff is that she is a born Animagus. And she has given the ability to transform into a badger at will to all her descendants. The Ministry knows about it and every Hufflepuff descendant gets tested at age ten. By then most children are already used to the transformation.

And you love it. It helps you clear your head and release frustration. As of late you've been doing it a lot more. 

Your little legs move easily over the forest floor towards your little burrow. You know, the Dark Forest isn't that scary when you're one of the animals. Mostly because you know which sides of the forest you need to dodge. Badgers are vicious but spiders are a paint in the butt. 

The afternoon is spent frolicking in flower fields, munching on berries and nuts, and reinforcing the little stick bridges you made for your fellow badgers and woodland creatures over the many rivers that pass through the forest.

By the time you return to the castle, it's already dark and you're tired. You want to curl up in your bed and hear about Susan and Hannah's day. 

But something stops you in your way when you pass a dorm. A whiney, feminine voice comes from Malcolm's room. Gladys. "For how long do you have to pretend to like that stuck-up brat?"

You inch closer to the door and peer between the crack. Malcolm and Gladys are on his bed, her between his legs and they're pecking each other's lips, naked. Your chest tightens at this display of intimacy Malcolm never wanted to show you. Too 'old-school'. Or so he claimed.

Malcolm hums. "I know, Pookie. But next year I'm graduated and I want a good job. If I manage to sit it out any longer Mr Hufflepuff might recommend me for a good position at the Ministry."

Anger bubbles from within you and you turn around, marching out of the common room. You ignore the calls of your name and keep on walking until you're outside and on one of the old defence walls of the school. Your thinking spot.

It doesn't hurt that he is cheating on you. You weren't blind. What hurts is that he is using you to get further in life. He's just like the others. 

Your shoulders tense up at the sound of someone making them up the stairs and the smell of cigarettes. Great. You really need him to bother you right now.

Mattheo halts once he spots you sitting between the battlements, your feet dangling off the edge. He blows out a puff of smoke before sitting next to you. Out of politeness, he offers his cigarette. He doesn't expect you to accept it and take a drag.

"I didn't know you smoked", muses Mattheo as he watches you blow out the smoke mesmerised.

You glance at him while giving the cigarette back. "I don't."

The two of you stay silent, neither of you wanting or knowing what to talk about. Until it's Mattheo who breaks the silence. "What has the pretty Princess so stressed?"

"I'm not stressed." You opt to ignore the princess part for your sanity.

"Sure. And I can't talk to snakes. You're destroying your nailbeds", he points out and you look down. Your fingers are picking at the skin around your thumbnails. You've managed to make it bleed.

Sticking your thumb in your mouth to suck the blood away, you stare defiantly at the darkness that envelops the forbidden forest. "Malcolm's been cheating on me", you say after some contemplating, eyeing the Slytherin boy next to you.

Mattheo raises one brow unimpressed. "What?", he asks when you give him a look, "do I have to act surprised?" He dramatically fake gasps. "Oh, my Merlin! He did not!" He impersonates an American Valley Girl while covering his mouth with his hand.

You roll your eyes annoyed. Of course, you shouldn't have brought up the subject to Mattheo fucking Riddle. "Forget it if you're going to be a dick about it." You push yourself up and dust off your hands.

But Mattheo's hand around your wrist stops you and he leans back, his eyes somewhat apologetic. "No, don't go. I'm sorry. How did you find out?"

This time you raise your eyebrows. Mattheo Riddle never apologises. What in the... 

Against your better judgment, you sit back, your hands folded in your lap. "I just came back and I heard him talk about it with Gladys. How he wants my dad to give him a good job when he graduates." You take a deep breath, the nicotine tickling your nose. "I had a hunch he was fooling around with her. But using me, that hurts, you know?" 

He nods as you glance at him. Mattheo knows. He, just like you, is used to people only talking to or befriending him because they want something from him. They think getting in his good graces gets them somewhere. Absolutely not.

"You knew?"

You hum. Your fingers start to attack your nailbeds again as you think back to the many times you've had to bite your tongue. To keep face in front of the others at school. "I needed someone to keep my parents off my back. My parents expect all of us to have a steady partner by our sixth year. My siblings did it, but only the oldest actually had a girlfriend. The twins just told me to find someone to play the part."

A groan escapes you as you bury your hands in your face. "And now someone will rat to their parents about my break-up, who in turn tell my parents and then I'll get a stern letter about my future. This whole break-up is more an irritation than a heartache."

The Slytherin boy next to you is deadly silent. Why would you be so stupid to air your grievance to him? It's not like he cares. Standing up for real this time, you give him a curt nod. "Thank you for listening, Riddle. Best not to mention our meet-up with anyone, alright? Goodnight." 

You make your way back towards your dorm and crash into your bed. Pressing your face against your pillow, you try your hardest to forget today.

But as suspected, sleep doesn't come easily. Or not at all. And you feel like a zombie walking towards breakfast, your friends giving you worried looks after you explained what happened last night — minus the Mattheo part. 

"I swear if one more busybody comes up to you to say they're sorry", grumbles Hannah as she gives the students around you glares. She balls up her fists and punches the air in front of her. You and Susan chuckle while students around you look at her weirdly.

It's the worst when you enter the Great Hall. The general breakfast noise quiets as your peers start to whisper when you pass them. You keep your eyes focused on a far-off point until you are at your usual breakfast spot.

The three of you eat mostly in silence. Hannah and Susan try to engage you in a conversation but you just play with your food. 

"Can we talk?"

You tense up and drop your fork. Slowly, you turn around and look up at Malcolm. He has a guilty look on his face and it angers you. "I don't know. Can we?" You cock your head condescendingly to the side.

You turn back around and start abusing the piece of toast on your plate. Malcolm lays a hand on your shoulder but it gets promptly ripped off by Hannah. "I strongly advise you to back off."

Malcolm scoffs, looking down at the girl who stands protective in front of you. "Or what? Can't I speak with my girlfriend?"

You slowly rise and turn around to face the prick. "Don't speak to her like that, you insufferable twat. You best believe my dad will make sure you won't get a job anywhere in the Ministry, not even as a wand polisher", you bare your teeth, your chest raising rapidly. The Great Hall has fallen silent, watching the exchange.

"You little bitch." Malcolm's jaw ticks and he balls a fist. But the voice of a teacher stops him.

"Mister Preece, I would strongly advise you to step away from Miss Hufflepuff if you don't want to lose your position on the Quidditch team." Professor McGonagall comes striding from the teacher's table, where they could have seen the interaction between the two of you clear as day.

Malcolm's eyes flicker from you towards the professor and back. "This isn't over", he grumbles before leaving the Great Hall.

"Thank you, Professor." You give the woman a small smile as you collect your schoolbag. She waves you away and you grab both Hannah and Susan's hands, dragging them out of the Great Hall, the stares the whole ordeal created starting to creep you out.

Hannah grumbles all the way towards Charms how's she going to 'beat his face in the next time he dares to look at you'. Susan and you share a look but you're glad you've got Hannah to look out for you.

It's again Hannah who sends glares around as the three of you take place at your usual spot — upper bench all the way at the end. That way the three of you can whisper among each other without bothering anyone.

The class goes as usual before a paper bird lands before you. You look surprised to the other side of the classroom. Mattheo Riddle is already looking at you and miming for you to unfold the bird.

You raise your brows at his note. He has such a chicken-scratch handwriting.

"What is it?", asks Susan in a whisper, leaning closer to you to read the note. A soft gasp escapes her and she looks over at Mattheo. Who's eyes are still trained on you, by the way. "Since when are you and Mattheo Riddle sending notes to each other?!"

"Since never!", you hiss, "what time are we done today?"

Hannah looks up from her book. "Three. Why?" She snatches the note out of Susan's hands and her eyes trail over the words. "He needs to fix his handwriting, my brother in Christ. Is 'Fluxweed report' some kind of secret code?"

You snort and swat her chest, earning a smug smile from the girl.

"I think it's rather romantic", says Susan, the hopeless romantic that she is.

A grimace forms on your face. "What is so romantic about finishing a Herbology essay?"

Susan sighs exorbitantly as she rolls her eyes. "You're officially single now! Free to go and explore and find someone who you really like! Mattheo obviously has seen his chance and took it!"

You and Hannah look at Susan as if she just swallowed a flobberworm. She gives the two of you an exasperated look. "What?! Isn't it like so romantic if the two descendants of Hogwarts founders end up dating? I bet ten galleons that he asks you out on a Hogsmeade date."

You huff out a breath. "Fine. But if he ends up humiliating me I'm going to enjoy those ten galleons with all my heart. Now, what do I write him back?"

"Oh! You should ask to meet at those tables at the back of the library where nobody really comes. That way you two could really cosy up."

You turn towards Hannah, feeling betrayed. "I thought you were with me on this?"

Hannah shrugs. "I'm always down for some drama. Besides, he has been staring at you and I always wondered when he would make his move."

"Since when has Mattheo Riddle been staring at me?", you ask genuinely shocked.

"Since like forever! He always manages to look away just in time. You were also too busy with him who we won't name. Bad joojoo."

You ignore Hannah's observation and pen an answer back.

You wait to send it towards him when Flitwick isn't looking before chucking the balled-up paper towards the other side of the classroom and hitting him in the face.

You clasp a hand over your mouth while you and your friends stifle your laugh. Mattheo unfolds the paper, his eyes following every letter you wrote before he shows a thumbs up. 

"Dibs on being you guys' child's Godparent", whispers Susan with a grin and you elbow her in the ribs.

You try to bring your focus back to Flitwick, but you keep on glancing back at the curly-haired boy across the room. Has he some sort of plan to ask you so publicly to study? What is his motive? It can't only be studying, right?

Throughout the day you've grown quite nervous about meeting Mattheo. If it wasn't for your stupid friends and their stupid words you wouldn't have thought about this afternoon like any different from any other Herbology class. 

For Merlin's sake! You just broke up with your boyfriend and your friends are already pushing you onto the next. You wanted to take it slow for a while and enjoy the rest of your year without the worry of having to please a guy!

You fix your hair and uniform behind a bookcase as you see Mattheo already sitting at the table. With a curt breath and nod to yourself, you walk up to the table and take place in front of him. "Hi. Sorry if you've been waiting for long." You send him a small smile as you grab your book and notebook out of your bag. "It takes more time than I imagined to get from Divignation to here."

Mattheo gives you a half-smile and waves away your apologies. "Don't worry. I just got here too actually. So... what needed to be in that essay again?"

The two of you work together surprisingly well. If Mattheo isn't throwing his snide remarks around anyway. You also don't feel the need to be as snappy as you usually are with him. It's actually... nice? For once. 

As you're writing the last part of the essay, you feel his eyes on you. You look back up and raise your brows, silently asking what his deal is.

"I was thinking", he begins.

You let out a chuckle. "That's dangerous."

Ignoring your quip, he continues, "you need your parents off your back, right? And I imagine that you would like to smite Preece after that embarrassing stunt he pulled this morning."

You lean back with your eyes narrowed. "I wouldn't quite call it that. But continue."

Mattheo licks his bottom lips as he instead leans close to you, his voice softening. "Go out with me. Just a couple of dates so that you're seen with me. You know it will drive him nuts seeing you move on so quick."

You contemplate it for a moment or two. He is right. Malcolm always was a bit too paranoid for your taste when you talked with a boy. 

He hums. "So you agree?"

"What do you out of it? This all is a bit too suspicious."

He laughs and he runs his tongue over his teeth. "You don't believe me that I'm just content with having a pretty girl by my side?" When you shake your head he grins. "Smart girl. Maybe by 'dating' you, it will pull Preece's attention away from Quidditch and they'll lose the cup."

"So I'm sabotaging my own house?", you muse, your eyes flickering between his own.

Something seems to falter inside Mattheo's eyes for a second before a teasing smile grows on his face. "Well, you can't have everything princess."

Huming, you fall back into your chair. "Sure. When and where will our first 'date' be?", you use air quotations when you say date.

"I've heard that Saturday is going to be a sunny day."

"Sure. Eleven okay? We could meet up in the Clocktower courtyard. That way a lot of people see us leave together."

And with that, quite casually, your totally not fake date with Mattheo Riddle is agreed.

Taglist (bold means I couldn't tag you): @mylosz0 @kermits-bitch

[slutforodrickheffley]

HARRY POTTER: GOLDEN TRIO HEAD CANONS

severely unhinged and a modern AU (bare with me)

ft. @littlelando44

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Gryffindor:

•Harry impulsively buys in app purchases

•Hermione has no personal social media, only uses it to market S.P.E.W.

•Ron has his brothers old android

•Everyone hates on Ron for making the group chats green

•Fred and George sold vapes to first years (they were burnt and unusable)

•Fred and George always use brainrot terms

•Fred and George were caught using Chat GPT to write their papers

•Neville Longbottom didn’t get a phone until sixth year

•Neville Longbottom only uses Youtube Shorts

•Ginny Weasley is goated at Game Pigeon

•Dean Thomas loves making thirst traps

•Dean Thomas found Umbridge on Tinder

•Seamus Finnegan runs the official Hogwarts party page

•Lee Thomas gives the most submissions to @hogwartsteaandcrumpets even if they are not true

•Lee Thomas runs the Hogwarts tiktok where he does student interviews with a tiny mic

•Lavender Brown is trying to become an influencer (unsuccessfully)

•Colin Creevey is an ipad kid

Slytherin:

•Draco frequently browses Dracotok. Is disgusted everytime but comes back again.

•Draco has issued many apology statements on Tiktok after he was cancelled for using the M word

•Draco refers to the Weasley’s as Temu Ginger’s

•Crabbe and Goyle attempted to kickstart a soundcloud drill rapping career.

•Blaise Zabini is a huge fan of Love Island

•Theodore Nott is addicted to baby sensory videos

Hufflepuff:

•Cedric Diggory is tiktok famous for just lip sync videos

•Cedric Diggory’s digital footprint is horrendous

•After Cedric died many people made “fly high” posts about him

•Hannah Abbott reposts everything on her FYP

•Hannah Abbott loves wattpad

•Ernie Mcmillian only gets his news from tiktok

•Ernie Mcmillian is all over conspiracytok

•Ernie Mcmillian has invested in bitcoin

•Zacharias Smith can only watch videos if they have subway surfers videos

•Zacharias Smith crashes out over Blooket

•Susan Bones is a Swiftie

•Susan Bones LOVES crumbl cookie

•Susan Bones is extremely 🎀preppy🎀

•Justin Finch-Fletchley loves Instagram reels and send everyone 1,000+ per day

•Justin cannot tell if something is AI or not

•Justin unironically loves KSI’s new song

Ravenclaw:

•Luna Lovegood uses tiktok shop

•Luna runs a slime account

•Luna never skips a hope core video

•Luna has a pinterest board for EVERYTHING

Faculty:

•Snape runs a tea account for Hogwarts (@hogwartsteaandcrumpets)

•Professor Sprout is a Snapchat dealer (@profofdatza)

•Hagrid is a frequent user of Craigslist

Other:

•Lucius Malfoy was exposed for being at Diddy parties and by providing him with SPECIAL potions (baby oil, dragon scales, and house elves tears)

•Dobby is still recovering from the Freak Offs that Lucius dragged him to.

[slasherbvnnie]

Cinnamon and Cigarettes

It's 2023, and on your 18th birthday you received a special letter from a school known as Hogwarts University. A college exclusive to wizards and witches, teaching them how to hone and harness their wizarding abilities. On your first day there, you come across a few friends and foes.

Context: 18+ characters, modern day hogwarts au, hufflepuff reader

Word Count: 975

You sucked down a deep breath, the gentle tapping of your shoes hitting the tiles beneath you filling your ears as the world was muted behind you with every step. You had no idea why this was so nerve wracking, it was exciting all at the same time as well, it just confused you all together knowing the next few years of your life would be defined by this small action. You sat on the wooden chair, feeling it pop and creak into place as you sat. Your hands fiddled with the ends of your clothes as you felt the weight be placed upon your head, making you look up slightly. “Interesting…” you heard a voice murmur, continuing on as you swiped your tongue across your lips as you nervously awaited. “Yes…yes that fits well…Hufflepuff!” You heard the hat call out, tuning back in when you could hear cheering and clapping from one of the tables. You stood, making your way out of the chair and to the table, being greeted by one of the boys who stood by the table, holding his hand out to shake yours. “Cedric Diggory, house prefect, take a seat anywhere and make some new friends,” he said with a smile, you shook his hand and smiled. “Y/N L/N, thank you cedric,” you replied as you took a seat.

It was shortly after dinner when Mcgonagall announced that there was a game for the first years. It was a fun game they had planned, almost like a game of tag. Students were to cast a very simple spell on other students in different houses, each house either gaining or losing points passed on who was tagged and who was the tagger. She announced that whichever house won the game would be able to host the first party back for students as well as make requests for food for the day after. You had met other people in your house, like Hannah Abbott , Gregory Munslow and even the chaser for the quidditch team Heidi Macavoy. When time came to finally begin the game, you were greeted by other students you had met on the train ride. Although now in different houses, they were still friendly. “Would you like to compete together? We can all have a truce to not get each other,” one girl offered as you smiled, nodding your head. “You’ve got a deal,” you agreed, your small group taking off as the professors called the beginning of the games once the other years went back to their dorms.

You all ran through the halls assigned for the game, laughter and shouts filling the castle. You casted the game spell on a few, dodging the attempts at yourself easily. Not all the students were great with spells yet, which you were thankful for, as well as for those without good aim. You heard a cry from your friend group when you noticed one had been tagged, looking back to them as you spotted the girl who had casted them out. She was a slytherin girl from the looks of it, making note as you began to run once again. This time instead of aiming for the other houses, you instead aimed for slytherins only, casting them out whenever you spotted one.

After getting a handful of their house out, you were met with a slytherin boy making his way to you. He towered over you as he walked straight at you, you backed up, eventually being cornered as he approached you. “You’re the little puff who’s been getting my friends out, hm?” He asked, holding his wand to your face as you looked up to him. “Which of them was it,” he questioned, you were silent as you stared at him. “Which one was it,” he pressed on, you were stunned and pointed to the slytherin girl who had been watching with a smirk on her face. He turned to where your finger landed, moving his wand from your face and instead casting the spell on her, making her gasp in surprise. “There, your problems gone,” he said as he turned back to you. “Now why don’t you and your little friend group scurry off,” he said before noticing another girl who was in your group. “And you, wearing a slytherin uniform and not defending your house? It may be only a game but some of us won’t forget you didn’t help stand up for your house,” he sneered to your friend, a more threatening glare in his eyes as you looked over. “Lay off of her,” you said, he sighed as he turned back to you, smirking a bit. “Stay out of it little badger, I know more than enough to get back at you,” he said as you frowned. He looked back at your friend, threatening her with something else before you stepped up, as your friend began to grow more scared, something inside you overpowered your judgement and you swung at the taller. He was surprised and stepped back, holding his nose as a few of the others in his own group snickered. “Beaten by a Hufflepuff, Riddle,” one blonde laughed as the taller looked at you.

Instead of hitting back, he only chuckled as he pulled his hand away, revealing some blood running down his face. “You have a good swing,” he said as he backed away from your group. “Why don’t you come by the dungeons sometimes, we’ll send an owl with the password,” he hummed with a smirk as you scoffed. “As if I would want to be around barbarians,” you said, casting the game spell on him, making his eyes widen as he stared at you. “All my problems gone, right?” You mocked as he wiped at the blood on his face, shaking his head with a laugh as he walked off.

[t1oui]

since nuna (neville x luna) are and have been one of my otps since i first became part of the hp fandom, whenever i write next gen lorcan and lysander scamander are actually lorcan and lysander longbottom and they're neville and luna's kids. but recently i had an idea for the twins that i love even more

so whenever i write next gen, lorcan and lysander also have a younger sister named alice who's 6 years younger than them. in my head, alice looks a lot like neville and the twins both look mostly like luna. i also have an oc named ivan scamander who is rolf and hannah abbott's, and he's 3 years younger than the twins.

so what if, instead of the twins being neville's from the start, they're from luna's first marriage to rolf?

luna and rolf meet and become friends when rolf returns to hogwarts for his eighth year. they get married soon after graduation, even though they're mostly just good friends. they have the twins together and when the twins are a year old, they end up divorcing.

pretty soon after rolf and hannah meet at the leaky cauldron and start talking. to be honest, hannah getting pregnant is sort of a surprise, and rolf definitely shows up at luna's in a panic when he finds out. he and hannah end up deciding to keep the kid though, aka ivan scamander.

around the same time that ivan is born, luna and neville run into each other at some event or something and start talking again. they write letters back and forth about plants and theories and the latest edition of the quibbler before neville finally works up the courage to ask her out (with a lot, and i mean a lot, of encouragement from harry and ginny) and they start dating. they get married after 2 years and alice is born another year later.

all of that is to say, lorcan and lysander are ivan's half siblings and also have a younger half-sister named alice, and i think that's great

honestly i see rolf as sort of a mess, especially with this au, so he may or may not also get divorced from hannah at some point. idk who he'd date after that - i'm thinking one of the background hufflepuff boys (justin, ernie, or zacharias)

anyway this was very random but yeah here are some headcanons ig

[tedwardremus]

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[elisedonut]

❄️HARRY POTTER REC FEST 2023❄️

Lightning round because i for sure got distracted and never finished after day 12

so here we go i wont go into too much detail for any of these I did skip a couple that i didn't have an idea for as expected but enjoy!

13. A fic with over 100k words 

Percy Take the Wheel by KittySmith

My personal favorite long Percy-centric fic!

Based on the concept of “What if Molly and Arthur died between the first and second books and Percy ended up being the brother to step up to take care of his younger siblings”

14. A favorite series

Harry Potter and the Ticket Backwards by viciousmouse

Gen Time travel Au’s my beloved. Another Harry goes back in fic but this one has a ton of focus on smaller characters Dudley, Susan Bones, Hannah Abbott ect ect.

Also Harry convinces Percy to try to become a lawyer. 

16 A fic that made you laugh 

Hexes Are Not Romantic by Electroid

Flintley with Marcus being dumb and not going about this whole flirting thing very well. Very cute.

19. Fic with the hottest smut 

Points (not) Taken by Green

Flintley with honestly, again Marcus just not doing boundaries but i think about it alot, it’s probably one of my favorite Flintley works.

20. A fic rated G

Dancing Lessons by HPfanatic12 

Gen fic where Percy teaches Harry how to dance for the Yule Ball. Very cute and fun concept.

+ Ludicrous by mrsprobie 

Justin Finch-Fletchley/Percy Weasley, meet cute. Very cute.

23. A soulmate fic

Into Oblivion by hmweasley

Draco Malfoy/Percy Weasley, I know someone else has Rec’ed this one for this fest already but i am too it’s very interesting 

24. A holiday fic

Saving Christmas by A_Door 

Percy Weasley/Blaise Zabini, Very cute story of Blaise trying to show Percy their into him without saying it despite their many attempts going right over Percy’s head.

25. A fic rated T

wholly true by starsailing

Flintley, Once again awkward Marcus trying to court/flirt will never not be entertaining to me. In this case with gift giving 

26. A fic with an ending you can’t stop thinking about

There's Rue for You by Mr_Customs_Man

Flintley but only like kinda, anyway Ok so i’ll admit i'm stretching ending here. The part I think the most about with this is the end of Percy’s stay with Marcus but still I think about the regular ending too, because that whole last paragraph is just oof.

It’s fic exploring an AU where Peter polyjuiced as Percy after the fight and Percy goes through hell

27. A Muggle-AU fic

blueberry eyes ( seem to make time still ) by pandorascrate

Hannah Abbott/Percy Weasley. I liked that they didn't immediately get together. It took years in the story for them to get together. Also Percy feels good in this. I like the way he was written.

29. A post-canon fic More Lessons in Grieving as Taught by Dennis Creevy by angeladex

Gen Dennis and George talk after the final battle. Pulling Dennis into stories revolving around the Weasley’s grief for Fred is always really interesting to me and i’m not going to lie this one almost made me cry.

30. A pre-canon fic Life Lessons as Taught by Luna Lovegood by angeladex

Gen When Luna’s mom dies she goes to the burrow to tell the Weasley’s her family won’t be coming over for dinner after all and Percy walks her home. I really liked this. Percy’s reactions to a 9 year old Luna trying to weave around saying outright that her mom is dead was really good.

31. A fav amongst favs Vivaldi and Hot Chocolate by Patriceavril

Stan Shunpike/Percy Weasley, I’m very biased towards this one i won’t even lie but i love it very much. It’s cute, it’s sweet. Percy’s characterization is really nice. Stan’s characterization is really fun.

@hprecfest

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Social Media AU - set during the Ron and Lavender debacle but not quite all about them

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The Changeling by Annerb

Summary:

Ginny is sorted into Slytherin. It takes her seven years to figure out why.

Relationship: Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley

Characters: Ginny Weasley, Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, Ron Weasley, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Hermione Granger, Luna Lovegood, Tom Riddle, Bill Weasley, Arthur Weasley, Molly Weasley, Severus Snape, Fleur Delacour, Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s), Millicent Bulstrode, Hannah Abbott, Charlier Weasley, Neville Longbottom, Astoria Greengrass, Terry Boot, Flora Carrow, Hestia Carrow, Minerva McGonagall, Demelza Robins

Additional Tags: AU, Drama, Angst, Women Being Awesome, Slytherin Ginny Weasley, Mostly Canon Compliant

Notes: Okay, lets talk about this fic. This is a god-tier fic. I'm literally so obsessed with it. How many times can I reread a story before the author tries to murder me? Thank goodness a03 lets me keep leaving reviews. I can't say enough nice things about this story.

Also, the best part? There are sequels that are equally as lovely.

1. pick it up, pick it all up and start again by Annerb

Summary:

The thing about war is that it never ends. Not really. The battlefields just change locations. Harry and Ginny after the war. (Sequel to The Changeling)

2. we can still be, who we said we were by Annerb

Summary:

Navigating distances and finding your way back home. Harry and Ginny after the war. Second in the Armistice Series.

3. in my head we do everything right by Annerb

Summary:

It’s not as easy as it sounds, going from hypotheticals to reality. Harry and Ginny navigate life after Hogwarts. Third in the Armistice Series.

(This is part of my year of recs. I'm trying to share some of my favorite stories on tumblr. I've set up a series of Soulmate recs for each month on the 15th, but these will be randomly dispersed throughout the year.)

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Air The Gods Breathe

Air The Gods Breathe https://ift.tt/KNX8Zlj by c4terine Eons ago, amongst warm olive trees, vineyards and temples and wine-dark blue seas; eons ago, amongst the great Heracles, Nobody and Jason and poor Achilles; eons ago, in luscious lands these, lands democratic and marbled and green: here, the air still is muddled mortal, unclean. But high above, in the stars with no sound, on the wings of the doves, in the heavens and clouds; here lies air pure, refined divinity; here lies the aether, the air the Gods breathe. A sixth year AU in which Hermione and Draco become stoners, for the plot. (Deals with: themes of sexual assault, depression, PTSD, and general trauma, among others. A lot of (fictional) substance use. An overindulgence in semicolons and M-dashes; the dreaded present-tense; occasional breaks for what the author calls ‘poetry’ — Read at your own discretion) Words: 25101, Chapters: 5/34, Language: English Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: F/M Characters: Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Daphne Greengrass, Hannah Abbott Relationships: Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy Additional Tags: Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Recreational Drug Use, Hurt/Comfort, Mystery, Elemental Magic, Hogwarts Sixth Year, Dark Magic, Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault, Slow Burn via AO3 works tagged 'Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy' https://ift.tt/Nz86MDQ July 02, 2024 at 06:18PM