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seriouslysam8 · 1 day ago
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Selcouth Update!
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Chapter Five: Father's Day
Here it is! The chapter is up! We are finally in the main storyline. I hope you enjoy!!
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atheonora · 2 months ago
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Harry’s mind wandered a long way from the marquee, back to afternoons spent alone with Ginny in lonely parts of the school grounds. They seemed so long ago; they had always seemed too good to be true, as though he had been stealing shining hours from a normal person’s life
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redheadwannabesblog · 3 months ago
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Hinny things I can’t help but think about
One day Harry and Ginny are sharing what their favorite birthdays were and Harry say his 11th because it was when he met Hagrid and found out he was a wizard. He makes an offhand comment about how it was the first time he ever got a birthday cake. This breaks Ginny’s heart so she goes all out for every future birthday so he never feels forgotten again.
Harry and Ginny hold hands a lot. They don’t even notice it. They just reach for each other when they see each other. It started after the war when Ginny needed reassurance he was still alive and he needed to believe he wasn’t dreaming her up. She also kisses the back of his hand where it’s scarred a lot.
Harry kissed Ginny every time he leaves for work. One day he forgets and Ginny sets a up a candlelight dinner for when he comes home because she worries they aren’t connecting. He hates he made her worry so he makes sure he doesn’t forget again.
whenever Harry can’t make a harpies game because he’s on a mission or she’s abroad he sends flowers the morning of to wish her luck.
Sirius and Remus were up one night at grimmuld place (book 5 era ) and were debating if Harry and Hermione would end up together. Remus who admires hermione thinks they will but Sirius say he’ll end up with Ginny because she a firecracker and Harry need someone fun. Plus potters like redheads. Remus catches Harry staring at Ginny at Christmas the next year and notices him blush when she pulls the maggot from his hair and Remus smiles thinking Sirius was right and that it was the same way James would stare at Lily.
sometimes I feel nuts for thinking about this stuff but tumblr reminds me I’m not the only one.
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that-pjo-obsessed-b1tch · 6 months ago
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Can we all just imagine the teachers of Hogwarts betting on who Harry will end up with? Like you have your Harmony, Hinny, Rorry, and even Snape is throwing in Drarry eye fucks in class and then one day McGonagall bursts into the teacher's lounge and is like, "WHERE THE FUCK DID CHO CHANG COME FROM?!" and the whole room just explodes with rage and annoyance and Umbridge is being trampled because she has no idea what the hell is going on and all the teachers are breaking shit and hexing everything in sight.
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startanewdream · 2 months ago
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This new affair
Summary: Severus has seen them together — the whole school has seen them. They are not shy about their new relationship — holding hands in the corridor, grinning at each other when they meet in the halls; sharing meals; laughing on the grounds — which seems to suit Potter and Weasley. If rumours are true, all of the Gryffindor house has watched them snogging in their Common Room.
Show-off, but when did he ever expect discretion from James Potter’s son?
(Harry and Ginny's new relationship, as seen by Snape during HBP)
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restandbloom · 5 months ago
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I’m not entirely sure if we talk enough about Harry stepping in front of Ginny in the secret corridor in hbp to shield her from Ron’s potential hexing even though Harry knew damn well Ginny could/would do far more damage to Ron than Ron could do to her. Sigh. Cute shit.
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thatgirlastoria · 30 days ago
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𝐀𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐬. || 𝐏𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 || 𝐒𝐥𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧
"𝐢 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚"
GRYFFINDOR: DETERMINED AND BRAVE
@the-cursed-0ne: the "chosen one." dumbledore's favorite.
@levoisagranger : the muggle-born who every teacher loves.
@thewesleyking : unremarkable.
@thegirlweasleyxx : dating "the chosen one." i respect her. i dare say she's the only gryffindor with a personality.
@thereal-albusdumbledore : albus himself. quite on the ancient side, but he's still here somehow.
@forgeweasley1 @gredweasley1 - as stupid as they are smart. one of them fancies my sister.
@moony-musings he was honestly a good teacher, im gonna be honest i failed his class. i think he had gryiffindor bias.
SLYTHERIN: AMBITIOUS AND CUNNING
@dracomalfoy0506 : was it casual? i love you, i'm sorry.
@daphhatesyou : the best sister.
@prettylike-pansies : my ride or die. love her to pieces.
@momdildoantlover : the "dark lord"
@voldyslovergirl : bellatrix, family friend.
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hinnyweasley · 1 year ago
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HBP masterlist
Okay guys I finally went through my 200+ bookmarks on ao3 and picked every HBP fic rec I had! I’ll likely do this with other categories (post war, smut, etc.) as well but for now, enjoy:
Everything I Wanted
Distraction
Hanging by a Moment
Ginny Weasley and the Green-Eyed Monster (canon divergence)
Sunlit Days
Aftertaste
Good Practice
Doodles of Doom
Harry’s Happiest Christmas (nsfw) (canon divergence)
Several Sunlit Days
All the Little Pieces
Oblivious
Kilig
Esgatinyar-se
Can I Just Touch Her?
The Next Day
Late Night Discussions
Better Than Firewhiskey
Chest Bludger
What’s That Smell?
I’m Sorry Too
The Pearl
Among The Loneliest Places
Missing Moment- Four in the Dorm
Chocolate (in the Common Room)
Merely Beardly
Torch
Scraping the Skies With Our Fingertips
Wannabe
Fantasies (nsfw)
Of Chest Monsters and More
The Life and Soul of the Team
Extremely Non-Platonically
Implied
At A Time
Crush
Acceptance
Good Together
The In Betweens (6th year)
Did You Expect This to Turn Out Better?
Hermione gets the Details of Harry's Particularly Happy Hour Spent Down by the Lake with Ginny at Lunch Time
Losing All My Cool
Reckless, Even
Vocabulary Lessons
Summer Rain
Overprotective
A Perfectly Good Heart
Dear Jealousy
In My Dreams
Just Harry
Talking Is Hard
I Go On Too Many Dates (It’s Miserable and Magical)
Helpless 
Think/ Hope
Like Passing Notes In Secrecy
He Wasn’t Sure Why
This Collapsing Night
Basorexia
For The Team
Someone Like Harry
Halloween Monster
Twenty-Two Days
Changing Tides
Noticing
I don’t know if you guys can tell but I really like HBP haha
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takeariskao3 · 15 days ago
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Spring Fever Chapter 5: fever dream high
Whoever said it was better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all was a fucking liar. And also had never been kissed by Harry Potter. 
read on ao3
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dazymaisy · 6 months ago
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Ginny tells Harry she's pregnant
She heard the front door creak open. The dog went nuts, barking and running, claws grappling for purchase on the floorboards.
“Snuffles!” Harry’s voice exclaimed. Ginny held her breath and sat up straighter. “Hey, Snuffs. Where’s Ginny, huh? Where’s Ginny?”
“In here,” she called out.
Moments later, Harry appeared in the doorway to the sitting room, shaggy brown dog trailing at his heels. He was still dressed in his Auror robes.
“How was practice?” he asked, flopping down beside her. Snuffles jumped onto the sofa and curled up between them.
“Er –” 
“How’s the team look this year?”
“Listen, Harry –”
“What? Is something wrong?”
Harry fixed her with an expression of great concern. It must have been a hard day at work, since his hair was held off his face with a thin sheen of sweat. Ginny opened her mouth, intending to assure him that everything was perfectly alright, but something else tumbled out.
“I’m pregnant.”
Harry’s mouth stayed open for a moment longer than it should have. Finally, he said, “what?” and stared down at Ginny’s stomach, as if the baby might come crawling out any moment. 
“How…?”
Ginny rolled her eyes. “Oh, you know how, Harry.”
“No, of course I know how.” He regarded her cautiously. “Is this, er… are we happy about this?”
Ginny smiled benignly. “Yes, I think we are.” She placed her hand over her stomach, which was still flat and betrayed no physical indications of pregnancy. It was quite amazing to her, really, that such a thing was even possible.
Harry blinked. “What about the team?”
“That’s how I found out, actually,” Ginny said. “We had our preseason physicals at St. Mungos today.”
“They do a pregnancy test for a team physical?”
“They do a full workup,” said Ginny. “And you can’t exactly play quidditch pregnant. Surefire way to kill the baby, that is.”
Harry didn’t flinch at what was perhaps a tasteless joke. He smiled at her. “And you’re sure you’re okay with…”
“I’ll take a season’s leave,” said Ginny. “I might see if I can write in the sports column at the Prophet for the time being.”
Harry was quiet for a moment. She watched him anxiously, realizing she’d been very forward about the whole thing. Maybe he’d want more time to process…
“We’re having a baby,” he said suddenly.
“Yeah,” said Ginny, “I know it’s a bit soon –”
He grabbed her forearms and pulled her to her feet, throwing himself at her in what was perhaps the most sincere hug she’d ever experienced. 
“I’m so excited,” he said into her neck. She grinned madly, fingers tightening on the back of his robes. “Really. I’m so happy.”
Ginny pulled away, and he really did look giddy. A little hysterical, his eyes insanely bright. Maybe it was exhaustion. Maybe he’d wake up tomorrow and change his mind about it all.
Or maybe, she thought, this is what the rest of their lives would look like.
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seriouslysam8 · 2 months ago
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New Story Alert
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Selcouth
Fifteen hours with someone wasn’t a lot of time to get to know a person, but an invisible string tied Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley together. Fate had more planned for them.
Chapter One: Fifteen Hours
Because I'm impatient, I decided to start posting the story now since the first chapter is all ready. Don't forget to drop a review. They really do motivate me to keep on writing.
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atheonora · 5 months ago
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Ginny Weasley
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norakelly · 2 years ago
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Harry potter never grasped what he truly missed, until he had his own family.
The adorable giggles of his daughter as she tip toes across the wooden floor to jump in her parent's bed. Ginny in her towel wrapped hair, who reads Teddy’s letter from Hogwarts out loud, making Harry miss his godson more. The Loud and enthusiastic laugh of James' in the morning table as he tries to convince them to get a pet dragon. (A big fan of Charlie he was:)) Quiet and rare remarks of Al. Mostly over his favorite books, and maybe even about the Daily Prophet, (A habit he started very recently, which was not a shock to the family although he was five) where he’d read his mother’s name out loud whenever it appeared. Harry couldn’t quite yet comprehend how he, who woke up to the war being his concern, is now being awakened by tiny little hands who simply wants a breakfast. He beams proudly at them, and with a sense of gratitude for making those million thoughts that used to invade his mind fade away.
He was finally, home.
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redheadwannabesblog · 3 months ago
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Hinny Headcannon: the most supportive couple 
When Ginny is in the running to play for England in the World Cup she decides she is going to turn it down. The training schedule is too intense and she can’t be away from the boys that much. (Pre Lily being born) Harry tells her he is gonna take a 6 month sabbatical from the auror department so he can be a stay at home dad and she won’t feel so guilty when she plays. It’s the one time he uses his “chosen one” status for special treatment. 
When Harry and Ginny drop Teddy off at 9 3/4 for the first time they get slightly mobbed by little fans of Ginny. They don’t even notice Harry. Harry is thrilled and jokes for ages that she is officially more famous than him. Teddy loves bragging about his awesome Aunt Ginny.
When Ginny retires from the Harpies, the Weasleys throw a huge party for her. Harry gives her an album. He’d kept every positive article on her career because he really is her biggest fan. 
When Harry’s auror work takes him away for stretches of time Ginny struggles with her concern for him. She won’t tell him not to do the job he loves but when it gets particularly hard she stays with Luna. Luna is the only one who knows how tough it was for her to have him gone. 
Harry hates the politics that come with being the head of the Auror department but Ginny is great at it. At every ministry event she does most of the talking and steers Harry away from fawning politicians. He refuses to go to any without her. 
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fizzyginfizz · 7 months ago
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Hufflepup Ch 2 - Intervention
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Harry had never experienced the slowing of time before. Perhaps he could blame the pensieve for shifts in temporal perception. All the heads in the room - two Head of House heads, a referee head, a Headmaster head and the family heads - swung towards Harry in slow motion, each soft clink of Dumbledore’s instruments akin to hammer striking anvil. And in that moment where time stretched slower than stale chewing gum, Harry realized two things: 1) His unvocalized desire to snog Ginevra Weasley until she forgot her loss, her house and her own name had made an unauthorized leap over the introvert fence in a bid for vocal actualization. 2) Vocal chords engaged in vocal actualization produced perceptible sound. “Shite.”
Hufflepup - An Everyone Lives AU Chapter 1 / Chapter 2
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sophie-hatter-jenkins · 1 year ago
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Match
Written for @hinnymicrofic November 2023 - Prompt 6
“Explain to me again why we can’t just send up sparks with our wands?” asked Harry, exasperated.
It was the 5th of November, 2011, a cold, soggy, late-autumn evening, the sort of evening where the damp saturates the air and feels like it will seep into your bones. Frankly, after a week squatting in bushes staking out a suspected illegal redcap fighting ring, the last thing he wanted to be doing was messing about in the bushes of his own back garden, setting out Muggle fireworks.
“No!” called Ginny, from the warmth of the kitchen. “This is a Muggle thing! I want the full Muggle experience!”
He twisted around to shoot her an irritated glance, but the sight of her, framed in the doorway, with James to her left, Albus to her right, and Lily balanced her hip, chased his annoyance away. 
“Will they go bang, Dad,” asked James, practically bouncing with excitement. 
“Yeah, they’ll go bang.”
Albus looked worried. “But not too loud, right?”
“You can stay behind the silencing charm with me and Lily, if you like,” offered Ginny. 
“No!” The word spilt quickly from Albus’s mouth, but not quickly enough to stop James turning to laugh at him. 
“Silencing charms are for babies!” he giggled. 
“I’m not a baby,” pouted Albus. But, Harry noticed, he hugged himself tighter into Ginny's side. 
“Don’t tease your brother!” she told James, reaching down to put her arm around her younger son.
But James wasn’t listening. “Tell us again about that guy called Fawkes, Dad,” he shouted, venturing a few paces down the garden.
Harry smiled. “Guy Fawkes, mate. It’s called Guy Fawkes night. He tried to blow up the Houses of Parliament, with his friends,” he explained, as he finished laying the last of the fireworks. “But he got caught. And now, every year on the 5th of November, Muggles in Britain set off fireworks to remember it. Sometimes they light big bonfires too.”
James’s eyes widened. “Muggles are mental.”
“What’s the Houses of Parliament?” asked Albus, from the safety of Ginny’s side.
“It’s basically the Ministry of Magic, but for Muggles.” Harry stood up, and surveyed his handiwork, hands on his hips.
“Silencing charm?” asked Ginny, drawing her wand.
“Yep!” he told her, pulling a box of matches from his pocket. “We’re ready! James, stand back please.” But when he went to strike a match against the box, nothing happened. He tried another match, and another, but the same thing happened.
Ginny frowned. “What’s going on?” 
“Erm. Slight technical hitch.” Harry looked a bit sheepish as he walked back up to the house. “The matches are damp.”
“So?” she gave him a quizzical look, lips quirking into a hint of a smile.
“So… it might not be quite the full Muggle experience,” he told her, ruefully. “That okay?”
“I reckon I’ll live.” She reached up and pressed a kiss to his lips.
James made a retching noise. “Yuck! Smooching!” 
Ignoring him, Ginny pulled back and grinned wickedly at her husband. “What?” he asked, immediately suspicious.
“You know, it occurred to me, that if Guy Fawkes tried to blow up the Houses of Parliament, and the Houses of Parliament are basically the Muggle Ministry of Magic, does that make you the Wizarding Guy Fawkes?”
“Hey!” he protested, with a laugh. “I accept that I caused quite a bit of damage, but I never tried to actually blow it up! And, y’know, I didn’t exactly get caught as such either.”
“True,” she conceded, still grinning. “So come on then, Potter - are you going to get the show on the road? Or do I have to do everything around here?”
Harry shook his head in amusement and drew his wand, while Ginny and Lily retreated behind the silencing charm, closely followed (Harry noticed) by not just Albus but James too.
“Inflamare!” 
Casting the ignition spell at the first firework with Auror-honed accuracy, Harry watched as moments later, the first rocket soared into the air and burst high above the garden in a burst of coloured sparks. Again and again, he sent the little fireballs down the garden, striking each firework in turn, but after that first explosion, Harry stopped watching them. Instead, he turned to his family, drinking in the wide-eyed wonder on the face of his children.
He was so intent on it that at first, he didn’t notice that Ginny wasn’t watching the fireworks either, but eventually, he looked up, and saw that she was focused entirely on him, watching him, watching them. Now, her smile was broad and warm, and her eyes blazed as she spoke to him. He couldn’t hear her words from behind the silencing charm, but he didn’t need to to know what she was saying.
Instead, he sent another tiny fireball down the garden, and returned her smile. 
“I love you too, Gin.”
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