#Hufflepuff OC

[sloanesallow]

the bed

If you don't want to get out of bed, you're in love. A short, fluffy drabble about Siobhan's favorite place. 450 words. Sebastian x F!MC (Siobhan Sloane) [Ao3] | [Wattpad]

Siobhan’s favorite place is the bed she shares with Sebastian.

It doesn’t even need to be their bed—the dusty sofa in the Undercroft, her childhood bed he sneaks into when visiting Sloane Homestead, a rickety cot in a makeshift tent in the middle of nowhere—so long as they are lying side by side and wake up in each other’s arms, she is happy.

The first time is long before—or just as—their feelings for one another blossom, Siobhan falls asleep with her head on Sebastian’s shoulder and wakes up to his hand laced in hers. She barely catches the frightened expression on his face before he startles himself awake, blearily tugging her closer and then leaning away when he realizes he is no longer dreaming.

Later, when their love is burning red and unbreakable, it becomes impossible to spend a single night apart. Siobhan slips into his canopy bed with the silk sheets and silence-charmed curtains, or Sebastian finds his way to the Room of Requirement where instead of a proper mattress, it’s just a pile of ornate pillows and a thick duvet on the floor.

Slumber doesn’t come so easily when they are apart.

Years pass and after a long day tending to the garden and wrangling children, Siobhan crawls into the bed Sebastian built by hand, snuggling into his waiting embrace and smiling as he recounts his day between doting kisses across her temple.

She wakes up with the sun, blinking the sleep from her eyes as she turns to look at Sebastian, who has earned his right to a peaceful sleep, undisturbed from nightmares. The morning light shines across the linens, dust particles looking more like fairy dust above his head. She counts his freckles—coming up with a different number each time—and studies the little lines beside his eyes that crinkle when he laughs.

Their hands are laced—they always are—only parting as he yawns and stretches with his entire body before curling around her like a blanket, limbs tangled and face buried in her hair. Sebastian murmurs good morning, hands roaming like he’s the hot-blooded boy she fell in love with so long ago. Siobhan giggles as he squishes her with his affection, the two playfully arguing over who will get up first.

Most mornings, they both lose, only departing when the sound of toddler’s feet go running past the bedroom door, the Sallow brood calling for their parents to feed them breakfast. Of course, Sebastian still takes his time, holding Siobhan tight to his chest as he kisses her, grinning against her lips when she tells him she loves him. 

There’s nowhere else she’d rather be.

Comments and reblogs are appreciated!

[vvatari]

[silvyadrakkon]

Commission for @tranquilprose of her MC Adelia and Poppy Sweeting.

I had so much fun making this. Thanks for being patient even when it took several days longer than anticipated. (I can never judge how long backgrounds are gonna take haha.) I’m really happy with how it turned out.

[pikadrawsthings]

Elijah, walking into the great hall all tussled and looking like actual hell: guys-

Garreth: Merlin-! What happened to you-??

Elijah: guys I kidnapped Victor Rookwood

Natty: Merlin where is he-?

Elijah: he’sinhere *holds up a jar containing a single beetle*

Poppy: wh-

Elijah: *shaking the jar*

iturnedhimintoabeetleandiputhiminajaaaaaaar

Amit: what happens if he turns back into a human?

Elijah: oh the jar is indestructible, so he would DIE

Sebastian: …are you sure you where sorted into the right house?

Elijah: *shakes jar more aggressively*

Ominis: Elijah stop-!

[deadghosy]

“Support”

HUFFLEPUFF OC X M! SLYTHERIN READER

Dynamic: strangers to friends to soulmates

Prompt: Every Slytherin needs their emotional support Hufflepuff.

Warning: fluff

Word count: 2k+

“Every Slytherin needs their emotional support hufflepuff.” THAT’S what you heard once, but you never believed it. You never did. You didn’t need no support, you got yourself to pass howgarts. You got your cunning charms to get through trouble. But you always think back to the quote. Sometimes you even heard a Slytherin say it their self. It made you gag, maybe it was just you being a hater for love. But you always thought maybe no one would be a perfect suit for you. You mostly made it hard for anyone to court you. Hell, you turned down people during Slytherin parties. Pansy was sick of you just being an anti romantic, always saying to "let loose or you’re going to die old." You rolled your eyes at what she said. Not giving a single care in the world at least.

Today was like every other day. Waking up, getting dressed, go eat breakfast, and then go to studies. You were eating breakfast as mattheo was beside you making jokes with the others. The riddle brother looked towards you curiously. “Sooo when are you gonna tell us about your boyfriend mate.” What he said almost made you choke on your biscuit. “What?!” You said with a glare, Mattheo only smirked his signature smirk. “Y’know, that hufflepuff that always glance at you?” He rested his body against the table, using one finger to point at the hufflepuff table. You looked over to see a blonde haired boy, perfect blue eyes stare into your own colored eyes. He seemed to see that you saw him as he looked down quickly to his plate. He failed miserably to look as if he wasn’t looking at you. Scrunching up your face, you turned to mattheo who was laughing and nudging your side. “I sense loveeee” you slap his head making him flinch and shut up.

In charms class, you were taking notes of charms you could possibly study for later. Not noticing a certain blonde boy looking at you with admiration. A smile tugged the side of his lips as he looked up from his own book and stared at the beauty in front of him. The poor boy was whipped for the Slytherin male beside him. He didn’t know he had a thing for Slytherins, but this snake caught his eyes like a beautiful fruit in a tree. He always admired you from afar, scared to even make a move ever since 2nd year. You felt his stare immediately, glancing at him slowly using your eyes. You caught the sight of the handsome blonde hufflepuff, and he looked like as if he was struck. “What.” You said quite harshly, turning your attention towards him instead of your notes. He quickly broke out of his love gaze at you only to stammer his words. Finding a hard time to give an excuse on why he was staring at you. You rolled your eyes not having time to listen to this certain hufflepuff. The boy sighed and looked away, not before stealing another glance at you.

You went back slowly taking notes, honestly you hated the feeling of people staring at you. It made your skin crawl. Making it seem as if everyone Is judging your every move. Every single move you make, as if they are saying “What a weirdo.” The only way to distract yourself was to take notes and keep your head low. Leg bouncing impatiently, you bite at the dead skin of your lip. “What charm makes the target blend in to the surroundings” Professor Flitwick says. Standing on a small stool due to his small body. His eyes glaze over his students before making contact with a certain Slytherin student. You. “Mr. L/N?” You jolted seeing everyone was staring at you. “What charm is it?” Professor Flitwick asks you, you start to feel your palms sweat and your head spin at the attention. Eyes, eyes everywhere. “I..uh..uhm..” you tried to pick a random charm spell as a guess. That’s when a piece of small paper slid beside you out of no where with a small pst. It read "Disillusionment". So you said it out loud and the small professor nodded satisfied and continued the lecture.

You bite the inside of your cheek and look to your side of where the hufflepuff boy was at. He was already looking at you with a thumbs up at you. Your eyes widen connecting the dots that he was the one that slid the paper to you.

He smiled at you, his blue eyes shining in the light making them look even brighter. You quickly turned away with an awkward face. “What the hell?” You thought. You didn’t know him? So why did he help you..your leg kept bouncing as you were sat beside him. Soon it was time to leave the suffering class. You grabbed your bag and headed out, not noticing the certain blue eyed boy was watching your every move. Cedric chuckled at his fellow housemate who seemed intrigued in the Slytherin male. “Woah mate, didn’t know you had a thing for snakes!” He teased with a laugh, putting his arm around his shoulders. Luka’s face went red a bit before shrugging off the quidditch player. “Stop it…I just think he’s rather..alluring.”

But he found you more than alluring.

It was that day when you fully acknowledged him. In transfiguration class. You sat beside the same student you sat by in charms. Without even knowing that Luka had to fight others to sit by you. Poor boy pushed a ravenclaw out of the way back in 3rd year to sit next to you first. Luka sat down, messing with the sleeves of his cloaks. He felt nervous for some reason. He didn’t know what, but he felt like he needed to actually try and talk to you. So that’s what he tried to do. As you were trying beetles into buttons, he cleared his throat. He looked at you to see that you used an avifor spell on a quill. Turning it into a dove as it flaps around the class. “Sooo what’s your favorite color?” He asked with an awkward smile . You glanced at him before turning at the dove that flapped around. “Green. Simple as that.” You gave off a blunt answer which made the blonde male frown. “Well, mine is yellow. But I think green suits you well.” He smiled at you still, not giving you on trying. It seemed to work as you looked at him amused. “Really now?” He nodded excitedly. “Really! I think it suits you and brings out your charms.”

Soon you were starting to enjoy the conversation between the hufflepuff and yourself. You thought he was a little weird, which still stood in your opinion. But he was actually adorable. You laughed at a dumb joke he made, smiling at your laugh. “Your laugh is beautiful..” you paused your laughter, shocked at his words. He realized what he said as his heart spoke before his own brain. “I mean! It’s just I never heard you laugh and..it sounded so angelic..” he slowed his speech the more he talked. He couldn’t help that you had taken his heart. But it was too perfect for you as usual. You heard a snicker behind you, it was a snicker you always knew. An asshole snicker. You used your peripheral vision seeing a certain gryffindor pointing at you and laughing with their buddies. Your jaw lock, eyes narrowing at how it was obvious on what was going on. Luka noticed and frown turning his head at the certain Gryffindor.

Luka moved his hand smoothly onto your shoulder. “Hey..don’t let them get to you.” See Luka knew between the history of the house rivalry between the Gryffindors and Slytherins. He found them dumb and just wanted every house to get together in a friendly manner. But he knew it wouldn’t even happen. “That bastard thinks he can just laugh at me..he doesn’t even bloody know me!” You hissed at Luka who seemed to sigh, letting go of your shoulder. “Please don’t take it out at me mate.” You kept a sharp look, but it softened when he asked you. So you scoffed but nodded. He smiled at you listening him, it made him feel bubbly inside. But that bubbly feeling faltered as he seen the Gryffindor make a small snark. “Poor Slytherin having pity part with a hufflepuff. Poor Luka, y’know bud you don’t have to be so soft towards that pathetic snake!” The student yelled out loud. Making some of the classmates laugh along. Luka’s jaw locked at the words that came out the damned mouth of the student.

You quickly turned around whipping your dark wood wand at the damned gryffindor who dared to test you. The student screamed as their world seemed now small, as now they were turned into a pig. Laughter erupted in class whilst you smirked. “Oh wow! Look at that, you turned into what you always were..a pig.” You had a hand to your cheek with a sadist smile. Luka chuckled behind his hand, his blue eyes showing amusement. The Gryffindor that was now turned into a pig squealed and was rushing at you with anger. You pulled out your wand ready to depulso that filthy creature away from you. But Luka had other plans as his big grabbed you by your waist and covered you with his body. He wasn’t taking any chances with you getting hurt. It felt as though this moment was in slow motion, Luka’s serious face as his body covered you perfectly. Luka seemed prepared to feel a pig rush at him only to hear a certain professor clear her throat. You two look to see professor McGonagall having the Gryffindor by their ear. “I would love an explanation for this.” She said tugging on the student’s ear who seemed to glare at you. Before you or the Gryffindor could speak, Luka spoke first. “This idiot had verbal harassed my friend. So I turned him into a pig to see how it felt to be embarrassed.” The blonde said with a clear voice. You were shocked at you didn’t think he would take the blame for you. Professor McGonagall raised a brow, looking at you. “Is this true Mr. L/N?” She asked, looking at you. You slowly nodded going along with this whole lie. McGonagall only sighed and nodded.

“Mr. Sweetleaf, I must say I’m honestly disappointed in you..I expected high expectations from you. But this? This shall not pass. 10 points from hufflepuff.” Profesor McGonagall said towards the hufflepuff next to you that you now know the name of. Luca Sweetleaf. The hufflepuff that stood up for you. And now he had detention because of your anger.

The next morning, you had threatened to know where the detention hall was at. You never been there, well almost but you never made the cut to. The thoughts of how someone actually felt the need to protect you felt weird. You kept pacing outside of the detention room. Biting on your nails nervously as you looked at your watch. That bastard Sweetleaf really took the fall for you. Why did he do it? You knew hufflepuffs were loyal, but you didn’t know this hufflepuff was that loyal. It was you who turned that prick into a pig, so why did he take the fall?? It didn’t make sense. You huffed and gripped your hair frustrated. You didn’t notice Luca exiting the detention room. He raised a brow at you, you looked deep in thought. With slow walks he gently took your hands out of your hair with a soft look. You looked up at him, snapping out of your thoughts. Your breathing was a bit harsh from the overwhelming thoughts on how, just how someone can be nice. “You okay?” He asked, his voice velvety. Feeling your breath hitch, he smiled that soft awkward smile. “I-I’m fine you idiot!” You pulled your hands harshly out of his hold.

He frowned at your reaction. He nodded seeing how you were acting though, putting his hands neatly together. He watched you closely to see you were still frantic. It almost broke his heart seeing you like this. “What’s wrong…” he said lowly, but it was so soft that it could calm you down. And it did. You slowly breathed normally, your heart beating softly. “..why did you do it?” You asked with a suspicious look. He moved a little closer, but not close to invade your space at all. “Do what?” God his voice was too good. You blinked surprised at the thought. Luka’s head was tilted, his eyes begging for an answer. Clearing your throat you crossed your arms. “Taking the blame for me..that’s what you did.” It seemed to click in his head as he smiled. “Is that what this is about?” You nodded eagerly.

“Why did you even take the fall? I don’t know you, I mean I do now. But still! I’m a stranger to you and—” you couldn’t finish your sentence as he opened his mouth. “But you aren’t a stranger!” He raised his voice, surprising you. Taking a deep breath, he ran his hand through his blonde hair as he kept eye contact towards you. “I…I’ve known you from afar, yeah it may seem creepy. But for God’s sake, you always seem to pull me in. Something always yell for me to protect you! To make you happy and smile..” he said, looking like a desperate man. His eyes showed admiration and affection. Something people don’t look like that at you. You could feel heat creep upon your face. Swallowing the thump in your throat, about to counter his words, but he shook his head no. Already knowing you will try to be stubborn and kept scolding him. You gave him a face that clearly read “wtf”

Luca sighed, holding your body close to his own warm body. He didn’t understand why you were acting stubborn. Yeah maybe you almost got in trouble, but he took most of the blame. Leaving you scott free from any detention. “Listen miłość. I’m fine, I didn’t want you to get in trouble because of some git.” You scoffed and push yourself away only for him to grab your arm and pull you towards him again. Your eyes widen to see how serious he looked. His warm breath hitting your face. He smelt like honey and cinnamon. “Stop it.” His voice low and serious. His eyes narrowed into slits, he took a low breath. “I want you to understand I care for you deeply. And I would die for you to even understand how far I’ll go for you to understand.” Your eyes widen, looking down and then looking up at him. You couldn’t help but sigh and nod. “Fine…” you said finally.

He smiled at you, finally letting go of your arm. “Good..now let’s go get some butterbeers..I’m thirsty.” He chuckled walking ahead as he pulls your hand. You roll your eyes, but you couldn’t help but smile at the hufflepuff in front of you. Maybe he is your emotional support.

[moontopuff]

upset hufflepuff core: isolation & bad thoughts about yourself

[rypnami]

ty @ps-cactus for finding this template! link to her post here ! i ofc had to do it with my auri. horrible monster freak i love her!!!!

the ones blank were left intentionally to show how little she cares haha.

art in the corner made by the ever lovely and talented @dwightschrute11 ❤️❤️

[morelikeravenbore]

🌷🌸🌻🌼 Two li'l flowers in Herbology 🌼🌻🌸🌷

🌸 Lory belongs to wifey 💍 @lorriiraine

[bassicallymaestra]

My Hogwarts Legacy MC ✨Serena Kosmos ✨

[eternalremorse]

Hogwarts Legacy MC: Evelyn Damaris

General

Full Name: Evelyn Ophelia Damaris Nicknames: Evy (pronounced eh-vee) Date of Birth: 20th April 1875 (Taurus) Gender: Female (she/her) Nationality: English Blood Status: Half-blood House: Hufflepuff Wand: Soft spiral (warm brown), hazel wood, phoenix feather, reasonably supple, twelve and quarter inches, arrow brown handle Patronus: Siberian cat Likes: Defence Against the Dark Arts, Charms, Potions, reading, cooking, baking, and playing piano Dislikes: Brussels sprouts, bullies, isolation, Traits: Kind, loyal, strong, studious, protective, trusting, helpful

Appearance

Hair: Auburn, long, straight, medium thickness Eyes: Aqua Height: 5’4’’ Physique: Light skinned, lithe, petite Other features: Faint freckles on the nose and cheeks

Family

Parents: Rowan Damaris, Eleanor Damaris Siblings: Julian Damaris

Future

Career: Owner of Stitches and Draughts, Ancient Magic Researcher and Charms Professor Partner/Spouse: Sebastian Sallow Children: Scarlett Sallow, Ethan Sallow, Amelia Sallow

In-Depth Details

Evelyn is the second-born child of Rowan and Eleanor Damaris. She has a brother, Julian, who is three years older.

Her father is pure-blood, and her mother is a muggle.

Evelyn’s top hobbies include baking, the outdoors and playing piano.

Since Evelyn was a late bloomer with her magical abilities, everyone assumed she was a squib up until then. She often felt like a disappointment to her parents. However, both Rowan and Eleanor insisted that she was perfect the way she was – magic or not!

Julian developed his magic normally at the age of seven years old and was sorted into Ravenclaw house. He was disappointed he never got to be at Hogwarts the same time as Evelyn, as he had just graduated when she began as a fifth year.

Both Evelyn and Julian have never met their maternal family. Eleanor’s parents were very religious and disowned her for “being involved with the devil” when she was engaged to Rowan.

Evelyn is very close to her family and being at Hogwarts made her realise how much she missed them. She would write an owl to them a few times a week, explaining how her classes went and how fun learning magic is.

Evelyn shared a dorm room with Poppy, Adelaide and Lenora. They were all very warm and welcoming after Professor Weasley escorted her to the common room. They helped to ease Evelyn’s nerves about making friends so late into the school year.

It was almost impossible for Evelyn to keep the details of her involvement with planning to stop Ranrok a secret. In the end, she confided to Julian, who had not long started his Auror training at the Ministry. He was furious to begin with! He didn’t want his little sister dying over something the Ministry should have been dealing with. So, with his limited access at the Ministry, he would dig and find bits of useful information to send to Evelyn.

[amoexii]

i got bored so here's a magic awakened oc template inspired by the mobile website

Tried making a square version but it's literally just a a stretch out version of the top one 😭

Reblogs are appreciated!! Tag me if you use it too, I need more hp moots 😞💕

[sloanesallow]

a little preview of the next few chapters of The Call of the Void ✨

believe it or not, Garreth isn't flirting, he's just...Garreth 🤣

[vvatari]

[ravenquills]

my friend asked me if he "did a good job" after killing some ashwinders on stream and i had to make this. he keeps forgetting to heal and use protego and the stupid ancient magic throw. I KNOW YOU WILL SEE THIS, HUFFLEFUCK!! GET GOOD AND STOP PISSING ME OFF!!!

also, since ive made a little more art of her, i think ill introduce my MC's last name: Mistle ;P be nice to her! (and by extension me, i am her she is me we are one.) and if for some ungodly reason, you would like to mention my friend, please only refer to him as hufflefuck as that is the only name he deserves.

GUYS IM SORRY I KEEP CHANGING THE POSTS AFTER I POST THEM!! I DIDNT LIKE HOW IT SOUNDED BEFORE!

[pikadrawsthings]

Completely Oblivious

[junifflie]

juniper keeping ominis company while he dozes off in history of magic💤