#Slyherin

[myfeetrcolddd]

Avoidance

She had a problem. A problem by the name of Theodore Nott.

The two had been friends for years, since they both met on the train in their first year, even after she had been sorted in Ravenclaw rather than Slytherin like him.

But for the last year or so things had shifted between the two. A tension had wrapped itself around the pair of friends, lingering gazes and touches, interactions that toed the line between friendly teasing and flirting.

It was confusing to say the least, because while she had been sure of her feelings for her friend she was unsure of how he felt towards her.

Theo would be borderline flirting with her one moment, being far more touchy than a best friend ought to be and being far more protective, then the next moment he was chatting up a new girl before disappearing into a broom closest or his dorm.

Confused and hurt over what was happening she decided to put up boundaries, close herself off a little, maybe then she'd rid herself of these new found feelings for her best friend.

Though this was all easier said than done.

Walking into the great hall she made her way over to the Slytherin table, but instead of taking her usual seat pressed up against Theos side she sat between Enzo and Pansy, who welcomed her confused smiles but smiles nonetheless.

"Morning." She smiled to the group and they all greeted her back.

Theo had brushed this off, he couldn't expect her to sit beside him for every meal. But he found himself hating the way she had decided not to sit beside him anyway.

When she had finished her breakfast she excused herself from the table, and Theo did too, because they always left together and would walk around together before actually getting to class.

When he was finally beside her he reached for her hand to hold, something they always did, no matter what. But she evaded the touch, clasping her hands together in front of her.

He looked at her confused once again, but shrugged it off, because everyone has their off days.

They talked like they always did, conversation flowing easily between the both of them but Theo couldn't stop his hand from twitching with the need to grasp something, but since she wasn't going to hold his hand he decided standing as close as possible would have to suffice.

This she had allowed, because despite trying with all her might she couldn't deny that she missed his closeness. It was weird not to have him so close, but she had to do this because whenever he was so close she found herself pretending they were dating.

She almost forgot they were only friends a few times, almost because every time someone would say they looked like a "lovely couple" or anything along those lines Theodore would spend the next ten minutes explaining how they were only friends and how he basically saw her as a sister.

In class Theo had scooted his chair as close to her as possible, because that's just what he always did, and then he tried to put his arm around her chair like he always did, but instead of meeting his chair in the middle she stayed put, and instead of leaning back into his arm she sat as straight as possible, making sure her back wouldn't touch his arm. And their thighs that were normally pressed together seemed an ocean apart to him.

Theo frowned once more, even more confused as to what was happening to his best friend.

The rest of the day had went like this. With her avoiding any physical contact that wasn't needed and not flirting back with him, or not doing what she considered flirting back with him. She wasn't sure if Theo even knew he was flirting with her at this point.

After the last class of the day ended they had to split, Theodore went off to Quidditch practice while she had gone with Pansy down to the Slytherin common room.

While the two girls had sat on one of the many sofas in front of one fo the many fireplaces Y/N filled Pansy in on how she had been feeling, and her plan.

Pansy laughed loudly at what Y/N had said, covering her mouth to muffle it slightly, "I-I'm sorry, but is that why he's had this small frown on his face all day?" She asks and the Ravenclaw girl rolls her eyes fondly but nods her head. "You, Y/N L/N, are a mastermind."

"I know." She grinned, shrugging, earning another laugh from Pansy.

As if summoned Theodore showed up, standing behind the couch, "Ladies." He said smoothly as the two girls turned around to face him, though he greeted them both he kept his eyes on the one who was avoiding his touch.

"Hi Theodore." Pansy said with a slight smirk, not missing the way he hadn't taken his eyes off of the Ravenclaw girl once. Though that wasn't anything new. It seemed as though Theo could never quite taker her eyes off the girl, it was a surprise said girl hadn't noticed that.

"Hey Teddy." She smiled up at him, using the nickname for the first time today.

Theo felt something swell in his chest at the sound, he couldn't help it. Like he couldn't help the grin that spread across his face at the word.

He hoped over the back of the couch and slid into the seat right next to the girl. Wrapping one arm around her shoulder and the other around her middle in an effort to pull her impossibly closer to him.

While Pansy tried not to laugh out loud at Y/N flustered and startled face Theo had successfully sat his best friend practically on his lap.

Y/N cleared her throat and peeled Theos hands off her then stood, "Well-" She started, avoiding eye contact with Theo who had such a deep set frown Pansy was sure his face would freeze that way, "I think I'll get going now. I'll see you two at dinner!"

Then she scurried out of the snake pit as fast as she could and up to her own dorm.

Theodore sat there, frozen and confused. "What the fuck." He said, then he turned to Pansy, "D'you know what that was about?"

Pansy, who had a poorly hidden grin on her face, shrugged feigning ignorance. "Nope!" Theo glared at her but her resolve kept up so he huffed in annoyance before storming up to his dorm.

He endured three days of what he now considers his personal hell and it's be a lie if anyone at Hogwarts said they didn't notice.

Actually, it was hard not to notice. Things had changed for Theo, because sometimes Y/N wouldn't even eat at the Slytherin table anymore, and if she did she sat beside Pansy and someone-anyone- other than him. She no longer walked with him to class and he barely sat beside her in class.

Theo would walk to class like he wanted to set the whole castle on fire, and if he saw that his usual seat beside his beloved best friend was taken he'd sit behind them and glare lasers into the back of the poor students head.

And while almost every other student was scarred to even breathe the wrong way around the boy his friends found the entire thing incredibly amusing. Especially since Pansy had filled them all in on Y/N's behalf.

The Ravenclaw girl was sitting outside on the fourth day, enjoying the sun by herself as she sat on a bench and read her new book. The spot had nothing blocking the sun from her, not even clouds.

But then a large shadow came over her. She looked up to see a fuming Theodore with dark circles under his eyes and his normally messy hair was messier than usual, as though he had been tossing and turning all night then running his hand through it countless times.

Seeing him like this was no good. It just made her feel bad for putting a distance between them. Worst part was that it didn't work. She still had feelings for him and she was still longing for something more with him.

She opens her mouth to greet him but doesn't get the chance to get the first syllable out when he interrupts her, "Why've you been avoiding me?" He demands, his voice rougher and raspier than usual.

"I-" she huffed out a breath, she supposed there was no time like the present, and maybe confessing and rejection would help her get over him, "Because I like you Theo, and with you being all touchy then hooking up or flirty with some other girl. It confused me and I thought putting some space between us would help me get over you."

Theo went silent. He didn't know what to say, he didn't want to reject her, but he didn't know if he liked her back. She took his silence as an answer and sucked in a breath.

She had known being rejected would hurt, but she didn't think it would hurt that badly. She smiled up at him and tried her best not to cry. Closing her book she stood, "Nice talking to you Theo." She said before walking away and letting the tears fall.

She didn't go to breakfast the following morning, she didn't go to any classes, or any meals. Theo missed her presence entirely, because even though while she had put distance between the he could still see her, but now she wasn't there.

That night Theo realized something.

He realized he was an oblivious idiot. Because he hadn't treated Y/N as a best friend in years, instead he's been treating her like she was his girlfriend. And he'd seen her as his girlfriend, which was probably why he always thought of her when she wasn't around. Why when he was with another girl it was her he was thinking of, her he found himself wishing he were doing these things to.

Immediately he jumped out of bed, putting on shoes before he ran out of the Slytherin common room and up to Ravenclaw tower.

Answering the riddle with ease he bounded up the stairs to her dorm three at a time. By the time he was at her door he was breathless and red cheeked. He knocked gently and she answered right away.

She frowned looking up at the brown haired boy who lacked a shirt and was only wearing a pair of sweat pants and runner, "Teddy what are you-"

Theo pulled her by the waist and held her flush against him. Leaning down he kissed her, she froze, not sure what to do before she realized she was kissing him back.

uh don't really like this, go lazy with the ending.

sorry

[drarryjustbecause]

Draco: Noob.

Harry: What?

Draco: Noob.

Harry: ??

Draco: Weasley tought it to me.

Draco: Noob.

Harry: I-

Draco: It sounds funny.

Draco: Noob. Hehe. I wonder what it means.

[ps-cactus]

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[hawaiianshirttaco64]

Look I'm ALL for a jegulus relationship. But (for me, because the Marauders fandom is all fan-made anyway) its not realistic.

Give me one sided, hopelessly in-love Regulus.

Give me a Regulus that KNOWS James will always love Lily. A Regulus that will seek out James just to see a slight glance in his direction, a smile, anything.

Because he can live with that, he can live with just one touch, one word, one smile.

"As long as he knows I exist"

He thinks to himself, but he knows that's not true.

He tries, really, to convince myself that he can live with that. With stolen glances and small talk.

Because he knows he will never have him.

Because a Slyherin and a Gryffindor

Because a Pureblood and a Blood traitor

Because he can't end up like Sirius

Because he sees the way James looks at Lily.

And that still doesn't stop his last thought from being

"For James"

As the inferi drags him down into the dark abyss.

[reggieblackdiary]

Here are The Valkyries!!! I love my girlies<3

Next the Slyherin Skittles!!!

[nerdasaurus1200]

If Astarion were in a Hogwarts house he would be Slyherin. Karlach would no doubt be Hufflepuff. Lae’zel and Wyll would probably be Griffyndor ans I’m still figuring out the rest

[glittervame]

Love or obsession?

Parseltongue

This post is going to be part of the Hogmarch Fandom challenge by @thatdammchickennugget check it out if you want to know more! I may have gotten a bit carried away...I didn't proofread so sorry for the spelling errors or if it doesn't make any sense, love ya! &lt;3

This is the most random shit ever, I apologize in advance, don't think it follows the theme I have another version if needed

Tom Riddle x FEM! Reader Warnings: Character death, No smut (Sorry guys)Reader is basically a puppet (Dance puppet dance)

Y/n was a peculiar girl, even by her own admission. She never quite fit in with the other students at Hogwarts. Tom Riddle, on the other hand, seemed to have it all. He was popular, good-looking, and possessed an air of quiet confidence that made everyone around him feel at ease. It was no surprise, then, that when Tom decided he wanted to be friends with her, Y/n didn't think twice about accepting his offer.

She didn't know it at the time, but their friendship was not entirely equal. Tom tended to give her orders more than anything else; he'd say "Y/n, fetch me that book from the library," or "Y/n, meet me by the lake at five o'clock." And without question, Y/n would obey. It didn't bother her at first; she was just glad to have a friend who seemed to genuinely care about her.

One day, as they were walking through the castle grounds, Tom paused and looked at her intently. "Y/n," he said, "I've been meaning to ask you something." She glanced up at him, expecting the usual request for a favor or some other task. Instead, he continued, "Have you ever wondered what it would be like to have a secret power?" She frowned, confused. "Of course," she replied, "everyone wonders that, people might have but you never know until you try and find it."

Tom smiled knowingly. "Well, what if I told you that you had a secret power?" she asked, her curiosity piqued. "And what if I told you that I knew what that power was?" he countered. Y/n felt a shiver run down her spine as he said those words. She didn't understand why, but something about the way he was looking at her made her feel…different. Intrigued. Scared. Excited.

"What do you mean?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Tom leaned in closer, lowering his voice as well. "I think you might be an Animagus, Y/n," he said. "I've seen you wandering around the castle grounds at odd hours, and I've never seen you transform or use any kind of animal form. I've been wondering for a while now…" He trailed off, leaving the rest of the sentence unspoken.

Her heart was pounding in her chest. Tom couldn't possibly know about her secret. He was just toying with her. Right? But as she looked into his piercing eyes, she couldn't shake the feeling that he was telling the truth. What if he was? And what would that mean for their friendship? It felt like a bucket of ice got poured over her. She didn't know what to say, so she just stood there, staring at him, trying to process the information.

She looked away, trying to collect her thoughts. It was too much to take in all at once. How could Tom know about this? And even if he did, why would he tell her? He had never given her any reason not to trust him before. But then again, maybe that was it. Maybe he saw something in her that nobody else did, and he wanted to help her unlock her true potential.

Finally, she mustered up the courage to meet his gaze again. "Why are you telling me this, Tom?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "And how do you know?" There was a long silence as he regarded her carefully. Then, with a sigh, he said, "Because I'm a little different myself, Y/n. And because I think we might be more alike than you realize." His words sent a shiver down her spine. She knew then and there that she couldn't ignore what he was saying.

Her voice broke the moment of silence, "My form is a snake, fitting for someone in Slyherin isn't it?"

Tom's eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't show any other reaction. "Yes, I suspected as much. It's not a form that many people would expect from you, but it's perfect for someone like you. You're quiet, observant, and more cunning than you let on. And it's also a form that will come in handy when the time comes." He paused, studying her face intently. "It's fitting for someone with a friend that can speak parseltongue"

She blushed, embarrassed that Tom had noticed her secret. "I-I didn't know you could do that" she stammered. He smiled reassuringly. "It's just a little thing, really. Most people can't understand us. But it's nice to know that you can. And I promise, I won't tell anyone else about your secret. It's our little secret, just between us." She nodded, feeling relieved.

The sounds of battle raged on around them, but for a moment, it seemed to fade into the background as they stood there, caught in their own thoughts. Y/n had found herself at the battle of Hogwarts. She was fighting with Tom, the evil side some would say, she glanced over at Tom, wondering how he was feeling about all of this. He looked determined, but also a bit nervous. She wished she knew what to say to make him feel better.

She never questioned is orders, it was her job being his right hand, to give her undying loyalty. She was to nod and going along with whatever he said, that's probably why she never agknawlage her growing feelings for him. Love or Obssesion?

As they fought, their wands twirling through the air with deadly precision, she couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt. She knew that they were fighting against the very people she had once considered her friends, her family. But she also knew that Tom was right; on some level and that there was something more going on here, something deeper and more sinister. She couldn't abandon him, not now, not ever.

Their duel came to an abrupt end when they both found themselves facing off against two members of the Order of the Phoenix. With a sigh, they lowered their wands, realizing that they had been so lost in their own thoughts that they hadn't noticed the others sneaking up on them. The two Order members looked surprised to see them fighting together, but quickly regained their composure and launched into a new attack.

As they fought side by side, Y/n couldn't help but marvel at Tom's skills. He moved with a grace and precision that belied his evil reputation. She felt a pang of admiration for him. He was more than just a snake-like villain; he was a complex individual with his own motivations and desires.

The battle raged on around them, the air thick with the smell of smoke and the sounds of spells being cast. Y/n ducked beneath a swirling Shield Charm, her eyes meeting Tom's. For a brief moment, she seemed to forget about the fight, lost in the intensity of their connection. Then, with a nod, they turned back to the battle at hand.

As the tide of the battle began to turn, Y/n found herself separated from Tom. She fought her way through the chaos, searching desperately for him. When she finally caught sight of his form, she rushed toward him, then came to an abrupt stop as soon as she saw Harry Potter standing opposite of him.

Harry and Tom exchange heated words, their wands dancing in the air with deadly precision. Y/n can't help but feel torn, as she watches them fight. On one hand, she knows that Tom is her friend and ally, but on the other hand, Harry is the Boy Who Lived, the one who defeated Voldemort once before.

The battle reaches its climax as they both launch a powerful spell at each other, their wands connecting with a bright flash of light. Y/n feels the heat radiate from the force of the impact, and she knows that this is the moment of truth. As they stand there, locked in combat, she can't help but notice the determination in Tom's eyes, the fire burning within him. It's a sight that she has never seen before, and it fills her with a strange mixture of awe and fear.

She doesn't know how much longer they can keep this up, but she knows that they can't afford to let their guard down for even a second. The world around them is falling apart, and they are the only ones who can stop it. Or at least, that's what she tells herself. She wonders if Tom feels the same way, if he too is fighting for something greater than just himself.

As they continue to duel, their bodies moving in perfect synchronicity, Y/n finds herself thinking about the night they first met. It seems like a lifetime ago now, when they were simply two students at Hogwarts, living their lives oblivious to the darkness that was about to engulf them. How different things might have been if they had never formed that friendship, if they hadn't found each other in the midst of all the chaos.

Their battle carries them across the grounds, their steps steady and measured despite the turmoil that rages around them. They dodge spells and counterattack with precise accuracy, never once taking their eyes off each other. Y/n knows that this is more than just a fight; it's a test of their loyalty, of their allegiance. And she isn't sure which side she truly belongs on. All she knows is that she can't lose Tom. Not now, not ever.

That's when she sees tom loosing, when harry is about to defeat him, she thinks about all the time they spent together, about their friendship and their love, and she can't bear the thought of him dying. In a split second decision, she decides to help him. She turns back into her snake form and lunges at harry, fangs out ready to strike.

She doesn't make it to him before a sword slices her form in half, sending her tumbling to the ground in a heap. Her eyes closed, her body still and limp. For a moment, it feels as though she's back in that classroom, trapped beneath the Invisibility Cloak as she listened to Tom's heartbeat, steady and strong. But this time, there's no escape. This time, she's truly on her own.

There's a scream that faintly sounds like Tom's and then she's greeted with Death himself.

In my perfect little world, Tom is still pretty. I'm going to start a tag list for different characters so tell me in the comments if you want to be a part of it.

[summerlovingbaby]

Sincerety

Remus found Y/N hiding out in the library, lost in the aisles of shelves, lost in between the pages of the book she was reading. Apparently, it was very thrilling because she would gasp occasionally and could hardly put it down. Remus had watched her before approaching, he hadn’t seen her in 4 days and they hadn’t spoken in a week and Remus felt horrible about it.

He didn’t mean for it to happen, they were studying alone in the common room, pouring over the pages of brittle pages of old books, searching for anything to help with James' parents who were ill and dying. Remus owed them his life so it was the least he could do. And Y/N knew what it was like to loose a parent, and would do anything to spare James that particular pain.

They often spent late nights together and had grown close, they seemed to talk in a language that only they could understand, and Y/N was the only one who could keep up with Remus intelligence wise, who wasn’t Lilly. He liked spending time with Lilly, but she was too candy coated for Remus to tolerate all the time.

That late night quickly sprailed into making out, how that started neither were quite sure, their hands just happened to brush under the low light of the fireplace and they seemed so unbelievably close to eachother it seemed only right to kiss. His lips were on hers and it all seemed right, and that quickly progressed into more.

They didn’t get carried away enough to stop, Remus had enough sense to pull the pair of them to his dorm. James was with Lilly and Sirus was in one of his moods and storming around the castle. Peter was with his girlfriend leaving their room empty. Before he knew it she was left alone in her underwear, and Remus had no shirt. 

His body seemed to fit perfectly in his, the curves of her hips seemed perfect for him to grab and hold and squeeze, and her lips seemed to be made for their neck. Remus fell asleep almost immedietly after with her in his arms and could have stayed like that forever. He woke up and she was gone, the only trace of her left was the sweater she was wearing that she must have not been able to find in the dark when she left, the browns and greens blended in with the ugly carpet of the floor.

She had avoided him since then, and he wanted nothing more than to see her. He missed his friend, and he wanted to talk about it. Lilly couldn’t know, and neither could James, the pair of them didn’t need anymore drama in their life. Peter was Peter and Remus knew he wouldn’t get it. He wanted to tell Sirus, but made the mistake of trusting him too many times, and was burned by his brightness too many times to not think himself a fool.

So he found her in the library, and waited in the isle was empty and she closed her book.

“ You’ve been avoiding me,” he said quietly, leaning on the bookcase.

Y/N stuttered a little bit before fumbling with a stack of books she collected, she jammed them into her bag and stood.

“ Bye Remus,” she whispered, brushing past him. He caught a wiff of her hair, and remembered how she smelled when their skin was close toeachother, and wanted nothing more than to hold her hand.

“ Can we talk?” he offered. “ We need to talk,” he said,” about what happened” he added, he kept adding on until he was interrupted by Y/N who looked vaguely ill.

“ Not here,” she said, peeking around, and though the library was empty there was a table of slyherins slyly watching them and the last thing either of them needed was relentless teasing.

Remus nodded and left the library, Y/N felt poised to follow him, through a series of complicated twist and turns through the hallway until they arrived at door of a room that Y/N had never seen before. It was a spare broom closest filled with random oddities, potion bottles, chalk, and rolls of parchement, a dozen stools lining against the wall.

Remus pulled two chairs to the center of the room and they both sat, she shrugged off her back pack and brought a knee to her chest and rested her knee on it. Remus opened his mouth to speak, then realized he had nothing to say so he closed it again. For a person who had such a love for words he found it strange how often words failed him.

“ I miss you,” she whispered, “ and right now I’m regretting what we did, not because we did it but because I miss my best friend.”

“ I miss you too,” he added. “ But I woke up and you were gone, and you’ve been avoiding me since.”

She looked at the ground, she had been unable to sort her feelings into something manageable so dealt with them by shoving them so deep down and hoping she would forget them. But everytime they saw each other passing in the hall or in the common room the feelings came flooding back.

“ You made me feel…” she waved her hands in the air, “ I got scarred,” she determined.

“ I scarred you?” he lifted a brow and crossed his arms. “ I’m sorry.”

“ No… not like that,  I- you made me feel… I got scared of my feelings and the way my body reacted, and I don’t know, I just I’m sorry,” she said, “  I shouldn’t have left you must have felt horrible-”

“ I was just confused, I mean we- I woke up and you were gone, and you run away every time you see me and I just want to talk to you about it, but I don’t know if you wanted.. I mean I wanted to talk about it, but I wasn’t sure what to say, because I didn’t know how you feel,” he said.

“ Well how do you feel?”

“ I woke up and I was alone, I just feel alone,” he said sadly. He was slone most of his childhood, and then he came to school and made friends, but on breaks he would always go home and feel alone again. He didn’t have any parents, and James and Sirus were so uniquely close, Peter treated him with other disregard, and Y/N left him alone.

“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to abandon you.. I just… I don’t.” she frequently found herself unable to speak. Remus thought it was because she read too much and the words got jumbled in her head.

“ Take your time,” he said quietly.

She paused and chewed on her bottom lip trying to gather herself. She wanted to cry, but it felt stupid to cry for such a small reason. It felt wrong to cry infront of him when he had been through so much and he was only 17, she had no right to cry.

“ You mean something, so what we did meant something to me, and I guess I’ve been avoiding you because I was worried that it didn’t mean anything for you, and because it meant something to you, I don’t think just go back to being friends, but I can’t not be your friend, because you’re all I have.” she said, she still hadn’t looked at him, but her shoulders were shaking so he could tell she was crying.

He had only seen her cry once, it was was when she found out her parents died. For two days she was completely inconsolable and locked herself in her room refusing to speak or eat, or generally be functional, and it was the worst day of his life, because he felt so helpless, he lost his parents so young sometimes he forgot he even had them. For the longest time he only knew his father by a name, and even then it still hurt like hell when he missed his parents, and he knew how much Y/N loved her parents, they wrote together on a daily basis, so he could only imagine the grief she felt now that they were gone. And it was the worst day of Remus’s life, because he felt so horribly helpless to help her. He couldn’t bring her parents back. They never talked about it after, they still haven’t.

He sighed and tugged at the collar of his shirt which felt unbelievable tight. 

“ Of course it meant something, you mean something, I just don’t know what it means,”he said. It was true, she meant something to him, what exactly he wasn’t sure. Friends seemed to casual a word for it.

“ I haven’t loved anyone since my parents died, I think I forgot what it feels like to love someone, to be in love with someone, but I think I love you, and I avoid that feeling because if I love you because-” she paused remembering her parents.

She loved them dearly and when they died, she lied on the bathroom floor for 2 days wearing Remus’s sweater feeling awful, and the only thing she knew after that was she never wanted to feel like that again. She sniffled loudly and wiped at her eyes.

“ Y/N,” he whispered, “ I think… I could… I like that you love me,” he said, “ and I think that I love you, but I’m not sure because I’ve never loved anyone,” he said.

“ You do?” she asked, peaking up and finally looking at him, her eyes were red and puffy.

“ Yeah, it meant something to me, and I’m glad it meant something to you, because I don’t want to just stay friends with you, I want to be with you, I need you,” tears welled in his eyes, he hadn’t cried in years. Hadn’t found it necessary, but the thought of never talking to Y/N was horrible and he refused to let her go. “ Please, don’t leave me again,” he begged.

“ Remus, I won’t I promise,” she let herself cry fully and kicked her stool away and stood, crossing the room in two swift steps to envelop him in a hug. “ You mean something to me, you will never not mean anything to me,” she whispered in his ear.

Remus took in the scent of her hair, she smelled like spring and spring was everything that was good in the world. Spring was fresh, and pretty and full of air, and he liked it. She only pulled away when she realized how foolish she felt, she brought forearm up to her nose and wiped away the snot that accumulated there.

“ What are we?” she cautioned an ask.

Remus considered it for a moment, boyfriend and girlfriend seemed to casual a word for it, but what ever intense feelings that they had it was definitely more than friends.

“Can we just be together, I don’t want to get all caught up in semantics,” he said, being together was simple.

“ Does that mean we get to hold hands?” she asked quietly, her voice seemed so small, and she looked so sweet. Her face flushed red and her hair wild and unkept over her head. Remus hands drifted to her waist, and they seemed to fit there perfectly. Y/N didn’t seem to mind all that much, just chewed on her bottom lip cutely.

“ That means we can hold hands and kiss and-” he almost forgot what he did. That night that they kissed, that was his first kiss. There were other girls, quick hook ups in broom closets, stuff that was meaningless to him, girls who meant nothing. “ Was it good for you?” he asked.

Y/N nodded, it was good for her. It wasn’t the flowers and roses that she imagined, but Remus was sweet, he was kind and considerate.

“ Was it good for you?” she asked.

“ It was good,” he breathed and smiled, and for some reason it just felt right to brush the hair out of her face. 

“ It didn’t hurt?”

She shook her head quickly and Remus nodded and kissed her cheek.

2 days later

They walked hand in hand to the great hall, and sat down next to each other, pretending to not notice the stares from their friends. They noticed how the past week they avoided each other, so it was even more obvious that they always had to be touching each other.

They sat down, and Remus began loading a plate with sausage, eggs and toast, which was weird because Remus hated eggs, it all came together when he slid the plate of eggs in front of Y/N and she took her fork and poked at it.Y/N hardly ate, and Remus hated it, tried everything short of a feeding tube to make sure she ate. But he watched as she used her fork to cut the sausage link in half and eat it.

Sirius realized first, then kicked James in the shin to get his attention, James alerted Lilly who stared at them with both eyebrows lifted, she then gently elbowed Marlene in the stomach. Sirus smirked at the pair, he knew it was only a matter of time before they started carrying on. He awlays thought it would be later, they both seemed so keen on not getting attached.

Y/N couldn’t hide her embarrassment anymore and hid her face in Remus's shoulder, Remus looked at his friends across the table and sighed. Remus blinked expectantly, then the other side of the table erupted into questions. Y/N sat up and looked at them, holding up a singular finger.

“ One question, you each get one question and we never speak of this again.” she determined.

James eyes were darting between the pair, piecing together the story the best he could, until he pointed at Remus, then Y/N and blurted out the word, “ Thursday,” he said with intense determination and a loud finger snap.

Y/N shook her head begrudgingly, “ That is not a question, that is a day, we can both say days,” she said begrudgingly. Remus nodded behind her.

“ So you two?” Marlene asked pointing her finger between the pair. They both nodded in tandem. “ Did the thing?” Y/N rolled her eyes and Remus put his hands in his head.

“ Okay,” Sirius said leaning back and folding his arms over his chest with a wide smile, “ Finally I thought you two would never, glad you kissed and made up,” he said, stuffing his face with eggs, “ One question though,” he said, he winked at Remus. “ How big is it, I mean he has to be big, but he won’t tell me, so how big? Its big right?”

Y/N let her mouth fall open she stuttered a bit then looked at Remus who was looking bashfully at the floor. “ I’m not answering that,” she managed to get out.

Sirius held up his palms about 4 inches apart from each other, and moved them back and forth dramatically. Tired of his antics she stood reached across the table and pulled his hand a firm 7 inches apart/ Sirius stared at her hands and nodded impressively.

“ I love her,” he said, “ and were not labeling it yet, but we are together, so no jokes and no more questions,” he said.

[marauderseraconfessions]

I hate the name 'slyherin Skittles"

LIKE COME ON marauders as a friend group name is AWESOME *AND* its sounds very 'wizarding world' est.

The Skittles is such a modernized name especially since it's all made up of Purebloods like THEY NEED a cooler name.

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[lylakylie609]

Here we are fighting for our lives chapters 5 and 6

The sorting - chapter 5

September 1st, 1992

Once we got off of the boats, we walked into the castle. And the castle looked even better than I thought it did. I looked over at Ginny to see her smiling a huge smile.

Ginny saw me looking and, with tears in her eyes, said, "I'm the youngest of seven kids, and I have six older brothers. I thought they were lying about what this place looked like, but it's even better than I ever imagined."

I nodded in response, taking in the view of the castle. My parents had walked here once; they had seen this before; they met in this castle. I smiled, feeling them around me.

A woman walked over to us, and she had a scroll in her hands. She didn't look old, but she didn't look young, so I figured she was around 60.

"My name is Professor McGonagall; I am the transfiguration teacher here at Hogwarts; I am also the head of Gryfindor House. You will either be sourted into Gryfindor, Slytherin, Hufflepuff, or Ravenclaw. We are going to walk to the hall, and I will call out your name to be sorted," she said.

We walked into the great hall to see four long tables, each with tons of students sitting at them. I looked up to see amazing floating candles and an enchanted roof. When we stopped the sorting, it played this really weird song. Then McGonagall started calling out everyone's names.

"Colin Creevey!" McGonagall called; he was the only one I remember to get into hufflepuff.

Luna got sorted into Ravenclaw.

Ginny got sorted into Gryfindor just like the rest of her family.

Then McGonagall called, "Amalia Lupin Black!"

I heard numerous whispers behind me as I walked up, due to the long line of blacks and my father being the mad, raving lunatic Sirius Black. When I sat on the stool, McGonagall put the hat on my head. "Hmm, very interesting. A long line of Slytherin blood, and many characteristics of them, but also Gryfindor. I must go with my cloth with this one." The hat said into my head.

"Syltherin!" the hat called.

On My Way - Chapter 6

September 1st, 1992

I saw a table on the far left erupt with cheers. I stood up to walk over to them. While doing so, I heard whispers behind me; after all, I was a half-blood form to Gryfindor parents into slyherin, so I decided to block them out.

The only person at the slytherin table that I knew was Draco Malfoy. I decided to sit next to him because of how I grew up.

My dad wasn't able to take care of me after my other dad was put into Azkaban, and he trusted Narcissa Malfoy, but boy should he not have.

Narcissa sent me to the United States of America; she let me wonder on my own, but I never had any money, and I was banned from going to places with food. So I mostly just wondered around parks. Narcissa would come to the U.S. once a week and give me a small plate of food and a small water bottle; usually whenever she came, she'd start hitting me, but once a month, Draco Malfoy would come with her. 

Draco was my only friend growing up; every time he came, he would sneak more food to me and I wouldn't be hit. I always was excited for him to come by because of what he prevented, but the older I got, the less he came; it was probably a good thing though.

Draco gave me a smile when I sat down beside him. The rest of the students went by quicker, and then dumbledor gave a speech. I don't really remember what it was about; I just remember the name Serverus Snape; he is our head of house.

Once dinner ended, we were led by a seventh-year student to the dorms. Once I found mine, I met the three girls I would be sharing it with: Lena Corina, a girl with long blood hair and stunning brown eyes; Hannah Closteral, a girl with long black hair and dark green eyes; and Enid Fornter, a girl with short blue hair and dark hazel eyes. They seem pretty nice.. I thought to myself while putting all of my stuff away. The four of us quickly went to sleep, tired from our travels.

September 2nd, 1992

I awoke around six when the sun started to rise. I went into the washroom to take a hot shower and get ready for the day. Once I pulled on my uniform and grabbed all of my stuff, I said good morning to the girls and went down to breakfast. The heads of each house were passing out everyone's schedules for the year. After I got my food, Snape walked over and shacked my hand and said, "It is a pleasure to meet you, Miss Lupin Black."

"You too," I responded. 

On Mondays I have potions and transfiguration. On Tuesdays, I have Defense Against the Dark Arts, Herbyology, and History of Magic. On Wednesdays I have flying and charms. On Thursday I have astonomy and transfiguration. On Fridays I have Potions and Defense Against the Dark Arts.

I looked at the time and decided that I should probably go to class so that I don't become late. So I put a smile on my face and went on my way.

[ao3feed-petermj]

In Starlit Nights I Saw You

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/zpDGXUn by DoomTheShroom Kate is in her sixth year at Hogwarts and has a plan to make this year the best one yet. It was simple: hang out with her friends, vehemently ignore her sister, and sweep one, Yelena Belova, off her feet. She'd been crushing on the Slytherin since their first year at Hogwarts. It was time for her to make her move. However, a wrench is thrown into Kate's plan when the Daily Prophet continuously prints rumors about her mother, her friends keep acting strange, and getting closer to Yelena was proving to be more difficult than Kate thought. How is she supposed to hang out with her when Yelena keeps mysteriously disappearing?   Updated on Fridays. Words: 27712, Chapters: 2/12, Language: English Fandoms: Hawkeye (TV 2021), Black Widow (Movie 2021), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe, Harry Potter - Fandom Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: F/F Characters: Kate Bishop, Yelena Belova, Riri Williams, Cassie Lang, Peter Parker, Ned Leeds, Michelle Jones (Marvel), Kamala Khan, America Chavez, Natasha Romanoff, Wanda Maximoff, Susan Bishop, Eleanor Bishop, Clint Barton Relationships: Yelena Belova/Kate Bishop, Peter Parker/Michelle Jones Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Harry Potter Setting, HPAU, Hogwarts, Hufflepuff Kate Bishop, Slyherin Yelena Belova, Ensemble Cast, Author did her best to incorporate British slang, Slow Burn, Hufflepuff Peter Parker, Ravenclaw Cassie Lang, Ravenclaw Riri Williams, Gryffindor MJ, Gryffindor America Chavez, Hufflepuff Kamala Khan, Hufflepuff Ned Leeds, slytherin natasha romanoff, Potions, Charms, Herbology, Care of Magical Creatures, Kate's a potion wiz, Quidditch, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Fluff, Action, Yelena has a secret, minor mentions of blood, Halloween, Hodsmeade read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/zpDGXUn

[kairieb]

Ravenclaw (or slyherin tbh) + child/legacy of apollo or athena (i get hecate, ares and hephaestus a lot in quizzes tho, its confusing) + Scorpio sun, Aquarius moon, Leo rising

Shh! I’m doing SCIENCE-

I wanna see if there’s any correlation between your Hogwarts house and who you headcanoned as your Godly Parent.

Reblog with what you diagnosed yourself as and we’ll see if there’s any overlap. If you want, add your star sign for good measure. I’ll go first:

Huffleclaw (Hufflepuff/Ravenclaw) + Legacy of Apollo (Although all the quizzes say I’m a child of Athena) + Ares Sun, Ares Moon, Cancer Rising

[slyth3rinbab3]

What I Want For 2024

This would definitely be my first post for the year 2024 …

What I wanted for this year:

A New/Spare Phone (preferably RedMi 10A or 10C)

I just wanted or rather need to have a new or spare phone in case my current phone doesn’t work anymore…

A Trip To Adelaide, South Australia

I want to be with my girlfriend personally there already ….

Birthday Celebration At A Cat Cafe

I’ve been wanting to celebrate my birthday at a cat cafe since last year.

Slyherin-themed Birthday Cake

Just a simple one is fine. No need for layered cake

A Visit To Wizarding World of Harry Potter (either USJ or Universal Studios in Florida)

Definitely one of my go to place…

Meet Tom Felton In Person

Yeah. he’s the one who portrayed my favorite Harry Potter movie character Draco Malfoy

Dye My Hair Blonde

I’m seriously sick and tired of my hair color already…

[dhr-ao3]

Serving Slyherin

Serving Slyherin https://ift.tt/qjOvQLY by CythereanDay Hermione Granger became Draco Malfoy's personal sex slave. At first, it was a struggle for Hermione to fully embrace her role as Draco's slave. She had always been independent and assertive, but now she found herself submitting completely to his will. As time went on, she began to discover a newfound pleasure in being under his dominion. Words: 1210, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Explicit Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Underage Categories: F/M Characters: Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy Relationships: Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy Additional Tags: Spanking, Dom/sub via AO3 works tagged 'Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy' https://ift.tt/54tAQH9 May 28, 2023 at 11:48PM

[hermiones-amortentia]

That's not just romione stans, that's a popular opinion of most of the fans who don't ship harry/hermione. Infact I saw a twt that had 33K likes that had harry saying 'one minute alone with Hermione and I am gonna give myself up to voldemort'

I doubt all 33K people there were romione stans. As someone who has been in the romione fandom for over 10 years and read many fanfics, romione fans are very pro harry and hinny. They even send me death threats for being mean to Harry. 😂😂

The victim harry you are looking for probably only exists in dramione fandom. Because as far I know they hate everyone who isn't Hermione and slyherins lol

I genuinely want to have a discussion with Romione stans who believe that Harry disliked Hermione and didn’t like to spend time with her. (All because he said that Hermione was differ compared to Ron, that’s it??) I genuinely want to know how you came to this conclusion. Please comment or reblog with your explanation.

[something-tragic-and-pretty]

Regulus Black had a rescued black cat through all of his seven years at Hogwarts. His name was different according to all his friends, what Regulus didn’t want to admit was that his real name was Mr Snuffles, as Regulus had first found him at five or six. Sirius was the only one that knew about this.