#cedric diggory x original character

[caradecema]

Too Little, Too Late

Part 11

SUMMARY: years of one sided love when it comes to Isabela, she finally begins to move on from George.

But once George realizes that he did have feelings for her, it's too late -

(Isabela X Cedric, Isabela X Minor George)

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The next morning, Isabela floated through the halls of Hogwarts, still lost in the events of the night before. She had barely slept, replaying every detail in her mind—the warmth of Cedric's touch, the mischievous glint in his eyes, the way he had looked at her before pulling her in. It felt like a dream, and she wasn't quite ready to wake up from it.

Unfortunately, Transfiguration class had other ideas.

"Oi," Fred's voice snapped her back to reality, followed by a sharp pinch on her arm.

"Ow! What the hell, Fred?" she hissed, rubbing the spot he had just assaulted.

Fred shot her a pointed look, barely keeping his voice down. "Get your head out of your arse, Bella. If we both fail this, McGonagall's gonna have my head, and I like my head."

She blinked, realizing that she had completely tuned out the entire lesson, her quill still poised over a blank parchment.

"Right. Sorry," she mumbled, shaking herself out of her daze.

Behind them, Angelina and Katie were failing miserably at suppressing their giggles.

"She's gone," Katie whispered, nudging Angelina.

"Absolutely wrecked," Angelina agreed, grinning.

Fred smirked, leaning in just enough for only Bella to hear. "What, still thinking about last night?"

She felt her face heat up, but before she could respond, George let out a long, exaggerated sigh from beside them.

"For Merlin's sake, can we focus? Some of us would like to actually pass this class without being subjected to your lovesick nonsense."

Bella groaned, covering her face with her hands, while Fred simply grinned and stretched lazily in his chair.

"Don't worry, Georgie," he said with an easy wink. "I'll make sure Bella doesn't fail too miserably."

Isabela shot him a glare but couldn't fight the small smile tugging at her lips. Even if she was hopelessly distracted, at least she wasn't alone in it.

As soon as the lesson ended, Isabela gathered her things, still feeling the heat of Fred's teasing. She rolled her eyes at him as he shot her a smug grin, but she didn't have time to retaliate because, the moment she stepped outside the classroom, Cedric was there, leaning casually against the stone wall with that easy, warm smile of his.

"Hey," he greeted, straightening up as she approached.

Without thinking, Isabela gave him a playful shove. Not a soft, flirtatious push—no, a proper shove that had Cedric stumbling back a step.

He blinked at her, amused and a little confused. "What was that for?"

It took her a second to realize what she had just done. Years of being around the twins, playing rough, and not being one for overly sweet displays had turned pushing into her default reaction when flustered.

"Oh—um." She winced, rubbing the back of her neck. "Sorry. I—force of habit?"

Cedric chuckled, shaking his head. "I'll take that as a sign of affection, then."

Just as she was about to respond, she let out a sudden, unexpected snort. The sound startled her more than anything, and her eyes widened in horror as she immediately looked down, mortified.

Cedric, ever the gentleman, tried to hold it together. He tried. But his lips twitched, and before he could stop himself, he was laughing.

Unfortunately for her, Fred was just passing by at that exact moment.

"Oh, that was beautiful," Fred said, clutching his chest dramatically. "I think I might be in love all over again."

Isabela groaned, covering her face as Fred walked backward, grinning at her misery. But before he turned the corner, he pointed at Cedric.

"I want her back before curfew, Diggory. No funny business."

Cedric raised an eyebrow, amused. "You do realize we're the same age, right?"

"Don't care," Fred shot back with a wink. "She's got Potions tomorrow, and I refuse to suffer alone."

With that, he was gone, leaving Isabela red-faced and Cedric chuckling beside her.

"So," Cedric teased, nudging her lightly. "Do I get any more shoves, or is that a one-time privilege?"

She groaned again, but this time, a smile tugged at her lips. "Shut up and walk, Diggory."

The library was mostly quiet, save for the occasional whisper of turning pages and the scratching of quills against parchment. Cedric and Isabela had taken over a secluded corner, books and scrolls spread between them as they worked through their assignments. Every now and then, one of them would say something that sent the other into a quiet fit of laughter, earning a stern glare from Madam Pince.

It had been a few hours, and while Cedric was still focused, Isabela was growing restless. She tapped her quill against her parchment, eyes flicking toward Cedric as an idea formed in her mind. A slow, mischievous grin spread across her lips.

Without a word, she shifted in her seat, moving closer to him. Cedric didn't seem to notice at first, too deep in his work, but when she leaned in—so close that her lips nearly brushed the shell of his ear—he tensed.

"Hey, Diggory," she whispered, her voice dripping with mischief. "Wanna pull a prank?"

She felt him freeze beside her. When she pulled back slightly to gauge his reaction, she was met with the sight of Cedric Diggory—Hufflepuff's golden boy, the confident, charming seeker—blushing furiously.

His quill slipped from his fingers as he turned his head just enough to look at her, eyes wide. "Uh—what?"

Isabela grinned, amused. She wasn't trying to make him blush—well, not really—but seeing him flustered was definitely a bonus. "You heard me."

Cedric cleared his throat, quickly looking back at his parchment as if it could somehow shield him from his own embarrassment. "And here I thought you were being studious."

"Oh, please," she scoffed, leaning her chin in her hand. "You should know by now, I try to be a good student. Doesn't always work out."

Cedric exhaled a laugh, still visibly trying to regain his composure. "And what exactly do you have in mind?" he asked, finally meeting her gaze, though the pink in his cheeks hadn't faded.

Isabela smirked. "Depends. How do you feel about a little chaos in the Great Hall tomorrow?"

Cedric raised an eyebrow, still looking a little wary but undeniably intrigued. "Define a little chaos," he said, crossing his arms.

Isabela's grin widened. "Oh, nothing too extreme," she said innocently, though the mischievous glint in her eyes told a different story. "Just... maybe switching out the pumpkin juice for something a little more exciting. Or charming the plates to move whenever someone tries to take a bite."

Cedric shook his head with a chuckle, but she could tell he was considering it. "You're trouble, you know that?"

She gasped dramatically. "Me? Trouble? Cedric, I am a model student."

He gave her a look, one that clearly said you must be joking, and Isabela couldn't help but laugh.

Cedric sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Alright, alright. If I agree to this, you have to promise me it won't end with us in detention."

"No guarantees," she shot back instantly, making him groan.

Before he could say anything else, a voice interrupted them. "Oi, what are you two whispering about over there?"

Fred Weasley strolled past their table, smirking knowingly as he caught the look on Isabela's face. He didn't even need to hear the conversation to know she was up to something.

"Nothing," Cedric said quickly, while Isabela just batted her lashes innocently.

Fred snorted. "Yeah, sure. Whatever it is, just don't get caught." Then, as he started to walk away, he turned back to Cedric with a grin. "And Diggory—I still want her back before curfew."

Cedric rolled his eyes, while Isabela just laughed. "I'm not a child, Fred!" she called after him.

Fred only winked before disappearing down the library aisle.

Cedric shook his head, looking at Isabela with a smirk. "You're surrounded by troublemakers."

She shrugged. "And you love it."

He didn't deny it. Instead, he simply leaned back in his chair, watching her with an amused expression. "Alright, let's hear this plan of yours."

Cedric watched her with open admiration as she leaned in, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she explained her plan in hushed whispers. A few weeks ago, she had been hesitant around him—awkward in a way that was almost endearing but not entirely her. But now? Now she was alive, confident, and completely unfiltered.

And he loved it.

"You're enjoying this," she accused, narrowing her eyes playfully when she caught him staring instead of responding to her masterful plan.

He chuckled, tilting his head slightly. "I'm just enjoying you."

For once, it was Isabela who found herself blushing. She huffed, crossing her arms as she turned back to their parchment, though the small, pleased smile on her lips betrayed her. "Flattery will get you nowhere, Diggory."

"Won't it?" he teased, nudging her shoulder with his.

She rolled her eyes, biting her lip to hide the way her smile grew. "You're impossible."

"And yet, here you are, plotting trouble with me."

Isabela scoffed. "With you? I'm the mastermind here."

Cedric laughed, his gaze soft as he looked at her. "That you are."

They fell into a comfortable silence, the kind that only came when two people just fit together. Every so often, one of them would snicker at a whispered joke or nudge the other when a prefect passed by.

And Cedric found himself thinking—this, this was what he wanted. Not the girl who had tiptoed around him weeks ago, nervous and unsure. He wanted this Isabela—the one who schemed with a wicked grin, who wasn't afraid to let her sharp wit show, who felt so natural beside him that he wondered how he had gone so long without her like this.

And, if he had anything to say about it, he'd make sure she never felt like she had to hold back around him again.

A few hours had passed, the library growing quieter as students trickled out, leaving only the most dedicated—or the most distracted—behind. Cedric stretched, his fingers rubbing at his tired eyes just as Isabela let out a dramatic whine, flopping onto the table beside him.

"I'm starving," she complained, dropping her quill. "We should go to the kitchens before we head back."

Cedric raised an amused eyebrow. "You do realize it's almost curfew?"

"Exactly! Which means if we don't eat now, I'll die of hunger before breakfast," she huffed.

Cedric chuckled, shaking his head. "Fine, fine. Lead the way, oh great mastermind."

Isabela grinned, quickly packing up their things before grabbing his hand and tugging him out of the library. The two of them moved swiftly through the castle's dimly lit corridors, stifling their laughter as they navigated their way to the kitchens.

When they finally slipped inside, the warmth and comforting aroma of fresh pastries and butter filled the air. A few house-elves bustled around, greeting them cheerfully before eagerly offering an array of treats.

Isabela plopped onto a stool, immediately grabbing a cookie and breaking off a piece. With a mischievous smile, she held it up to Cedric's lips. "Here, try this."

Cedric smirked at her playfulness but leaned in, his lips brushing against her fingers as he took the bite. He hummed in approval, his hand resting on the table beside hers.

Just as Isabela was about to tease him, the kitchen door creaked open.

All three of them froze.

George Weasley stood in the doorway, looking like he had just stumbled upon something he really didn't want to see. His gaze flickered from Isabela's hand to Cedric—too close, too comfortable—before settling on her.

For a second, no one spoke.

Then, George scoffed, stepping further inside as he let the door shut behind him. "Well, isn't this cozy," he drawled, crossing his arms.

Isabela blinked, recovering first. "And what are you doing here?" she challenged, narrowing her eyes at him.

George shrugged, feigning nonchalance. "Late-night snack." His tone was casual, but his grip on his arm tightened slightly.

Cedric leaned back, resting an arm over the back of his chair. "Well, you're welcome to join us," he said, ever the polite one.

George barely spared him a glance. "Yeah, I bet I am," he muttered. His jaw clenched as he watched Cedric reach for another cookie, far too comfortable sitting beside Isabela like he belonged there.

He told himself it wasn't jealousy. It was just—annoyance. Annoyance that Isabela was spending so much time with Diggory, annoyance that she had been distracted all day, annoyance that—

That she hadn't even noticed the way he had been looking at her lately.

But it wasn't jealousy. Definitely not.

Isabela pursed her lips, her eyes narrowing as she stared at George. She wasn't in the mood for whatever his problem was tonight. Without saying another word, she grabbed Cedric's hand and tugged him toward the door.

"We're leaving," she announced, her tone sharp as she pulled Cedric along with her.

George didn't try to stop them, but she could feel his eyes burning into her back as they slipped out of the kitchens.

As soon as they were a few corridors away, Isabela huffed, crossing her arms as they walked. "He's been so bitchy lately," she muttered under her breath, glancing at Cedric. "Like, seriously, what is his deal?"

Cedric let out a small chuckle, stuffing his hands into his pockets. "You really don't know?" he asked, tilting his head at her.

Isabela frowned, confused. "Know what?"

Cedric just shook his head, a small smirk playing on his lips. "Nothing."

Isabela narrowed her eyes at him, but before she could press him for an answer, they reached the split in the corridors leading to their separate common rooms. She sighed, already missing the warmth of their little adventure.

Cedric turned to her, his hand still lingering near hers. "I'll see you tomorrow?"

"Obviously," she teased, rolling her eyes.

Before she could say anything else, Cedric dipped down, stealing a quick kiss from her lips. It was brief but enough to leave her blinking, heat rushing to her cheeks.

Isabela, never one to be outdone, immediately grabbed his collar, stealing another kiss in return. But just as Cedric started to grin, she shoved a piece of cookie against his lips.

He let out a muffled laugh as she pulled away, giggling. "Goodnight, Diggory."

With that, she spun on her heel, making her way toward her common room, her heart still racing in her chest.

Cedric watched her go, shaking his head in amusement before taking a bite of the cookie she left him with.

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[citruswriter]

Hogwarts Cast + Fancasting + Other Characters - Pt 4

❤ = Original Actor

🩵 = Fan Cast

💘 = Original Character

Cedric Diggory ❤ Lucas Blackwell 💘

Ernie Macmillan 🩵💘 Anthony Bitterwood 💘

Susan Bones 🩵 Aura Silverthorn 💘

[mattmurdocksthighs]

OCs + THEIR LOVE INTERESTS

FROM THE HARRY POTTER WORLD [OC MASTERLIST]

astrid fortescue + marlene mckinnon

alice diggory + george weasley alice diggory + diego tinoco as adrian pucey

archie dalton + fred weasley

nico fletcher + neville longbottom

chris fletcher + lorenzo zurzolo as theodore nott

othello atreides + blaise zabini

miles abbott + cedric diggory

leon anderson + thorin loeks as charlie weasley

aurelia lovegood + lisa ambalavanar as nymphadora tonks

[nash-dara]

PHANTOM LITTLE LIBRARY

Hello! Welcome to the Library of Phantom, feel free to scroll around. Below are the list of the Characters I write for. You can also request something about them, just message me. Thank you for stopping by, hope you enjoy it.

Masterlist

Bucky Barnes

Glide - Bucky Barnes x Reader [Friends to Potential Lovers], Comfort Fluff/Little Bit of Angst

Long Live - Bucky Barnes x Female!Reader [Grumpy x Sunshine/ Friends to Potential Lovers], Modern College AU, Comfort/Fluff

LEE BODECKER (SOON)

DAEMON TARGARYEN (SOON)

SIRIUS BLACK (SOON)

DRACO MALFOY (SOON)

CEDRIC DIGGORY (SOON)

FRED WEASLEY (SOON)

GEORGE WEASLEY(SOON)

ORIGINAL CHARACTERS (SOON)

[aesthetics-for-harry-potter]

Moodboard of Cedric Diggory dating Harry’s Hufflepuff twin sister.

Requested by: anon.

[kind-hufflepuff]

MODEL CEDRIC X FOX ANIMAGUS GRYFFINDOR GIRL FOR ANONYMOUS

[kitty-tea]

Can you write a smut story with cedric where the reader is shy, introvert and not very bold (the complete opposite personality of the reader from your other cedric story) and cedric is a gentlemanly soft dom?

I'm going through a edric obsession rn and I read your other story. It was really good and well written, but I'm nothing like the reader in it, so I couldn't relate to it 🥲.

New girl

Link to masterlist

Cedric Diggory x Muggle!reader

Summary: Cedric notices a new girl in town.

Hi sorry this is so late I started this story shortly after receiving the request in my inbox but then I kept having to rewrite and re-edit every time because I wasn’t happy with how my story was turning out, but I’m finally done!

I thought it’d be interesting to write a fanfic about Cedric with a Muggle!reader since I’ve never read any before

Warnings: NSFW, smut, oral sex, nipple play, pet names, shy!reader, might contain typos, p in v sex, all characters are of age, 18+ only!

After telling his parents his plans for the day, Cedric headed out to the same familiar coffee shop in town he’d gone to since before he could remember. He expected nothing but the same tables, chairs, customers, and workers when he walked into the cafe. What he wasn’t expecting was a new employee, you.

He could see you wiping the counter, too focused on your task to notice him until he said hello. You let out a gasp. Apparently, you were one to get startled easily. You had on a black Henley top paired with matching black leggings, and your hair was in a bun that was as big as the cinnamon rolls in the pastry case with some hair left framing your blushing face.

“H-Hi, how can I help you?” Cedric thought that little tremble in your voice complemented so well with this adorable shyness you were displaying.

“I’ll take a latte and a slice of peach pie. For here.” He said, sounding cool and confident.

After you rang up his order, he took a seat not far from the counter. It was a small cafe, with enough room for only about five tables to be lined up. With there being no other customers inside, he was able to savor the silence that was occasionally broken by the sounds you made with your footsteps as you worked behind the counter.

As you brought out his food and drink, you gave him what looked to be a half smile, but it wasn’t a type of rude or lazy half-smile. It was more of a customer service smile that you weren’t trying to overdo.

“Here you go sir,” you set the plate and cup down, careful not to mess up the heart that was crafted onto the latte. Cedric thought that you did a lovely job on it, and he wanted to let you know.

“Thank you. It’s a lovely heart by the way.” He smiled.

“Oh, I’ve only just started working here a few weeks ago.” You fidgeted with your sleeves and the hem of your little apron around your waist.

“You must be new in town.” He guessed, more like stated.

“How did you know?”

“I’ve lived here my whole life. I don’t meet new people everyday.” He said. “My name’s Cedric, what’s yours?”

As quickly as you looked into his eyes and told him your name, your eyes went back to where they were looking at originally.

“Thanks again,” He tried making eye contact with you to ease you up, but it apparently had the opposite effect as you kept looking down and nodded before retreating to the counter.

Cedric was used to girls at school throwing themselves at him and following him around like a lost puppy. Now it was his turn to be the lost puppy.

Cedric told himself that he wasn’t technically stalking you since he liked to go to that particular cafe since before you started working there. It was his little routine during the summer holidays for him to sometimes walk over there and get breakfast. It also happened that he noticed that you were there almost every weekday for the opening shift.

It caught him by surprise when he was taking a late afternoon walk around town and he saw you coming out of the cafe after it was scheduled to close. You huffed as your purse fell from your shoulder. Before you could bend down to pick it up, Cedric had it in his hand, ready to hand it over to you.

“Thank you.” You said as your eyes met his. “It’s Cedric, right?”

“Yeah, you remembered my name.” He let the corners of his eyes crinkle in its own way of smiling. “You just got done closing?” He asked, pointing to the sign that said “closed” just because he loved to awkwardly point out the obvious in front of a pretty girl.

“I had to cover for someone today. Normally, I work the opening shift.” You were still holding onto that habit of occasionally looking down while in his presence.

“I see.” He nodded. He had to come up with another question to keep you talking. “How do you like it here?”

“It’s nice and quiet. Although I’ve seen some strange families around here.” Strange families? He knew exactly which strange families you were referring to because he was a part of one of them.

“Not that there’s anything wrong with people who are different. They’re what makes this town unique.” You said quickly, as if you were worried you insulted his hometown.

“Yeah, I pretty much grew up with this entire town, I know what you mean.” Cedric said. He then reminded himself that he got so distracted by talking to you that he forgot that you had to get home. “Sorry if I’m holding you up. It was nice talking to you. I’m sure you have to get home.”

“It’s okay. I was actually going to the park.”

“Me too.” No he wasn’t. “Maybe we can go there together?”

“Really? I wouldn’t want to impose.” You looked down at your worn out shoes.

On the short walk to the park, you and Cedric talked and got to know each other. He told you all about his life except for the part about him being a wizard and how he used to attend a magical boarding school while you told him about how you and your parents moved here from a big city after you had finished school.

As the first sign of sundown became visible, you and Cedric said your goodbyes to each other, but before you could leave, he asked you, “Would you like to go out with me sometime this week? Like on a date?” He assumed from your conversation with him that you had no current boyfriend, so the chances of you saying yes were increased. Unless, he was wrong and some other guy had asked you out already which he would feel down about if it were true.

“Are you sure you want to go out with me?” You started fidgeting with your sleeves, blushing.

“Absolutely.” He brushed a strand of hair out of your face, making you look up at him. He wanted to melt as soon as you made eye contact with him, showing the sparkle in your eyes.

“What time do you get off work?” Cedric asked.

“At one.” You said.

“Perfect. I’ll meet you there tomorrow.” He cupped your cheek in his large hand and placed a light kiss there.

As he was laying in bed, Cedric looked out at the dark ceiling above him. The last thing he remembered before closing his eyes was that he was thinking about your beautiful smile and how couldn’t wait to see it again.

A couple months had passed in his new relationship and Cedric dreaded having to be subjected to his parents’ questioning about how he was going to tell you he was a wizard, or if he’d already told you which was why he didn’t bother telling them he was seeing someone. He knew when the time was right, he’d tell you everything you needed to know about him. You had given him no reason to feel as if you’d judge him no matter what. He was lucky you weren’t one of those nosey girls to pester him about meeting his family or ask of any secrets he might be hiding.

The day did come when he felt ready to tell his parents that he was seeing a Muggle. Of course they knew he was seeing someone. It’s a parent’s job to know everything about their kids, so it was inevitable that they’d want to meet you.

It was on one of your days off that Cedric invited you to lunch in his home with his parents.

He had warned you his parents were a bit unusual themselves, but you assured him not to worry. What he didn’t tell you was that they were the way they were because they were wizards who weren’t very knowledgeable about Muggles.

As soon as you hopped off your bike in front of Cedric’s house, you noticed the lack of cars in the driveway, something you weren’t used to seeing in front of other homes, but you brushed it off.

You were happy meeting his parents was without a hitch. Mr. and Mrs. Diggory told you what a delight you were to have around as well as saying you seemed like the right girl for Cedric.

After his parents left to go attend to magical business (not that you needed to know what it was) Cedric was alone with you in his bedroom.

“What’s this, Cedric?” You asked as you pointed to a Mooncalf plushie he forgot to hide in his closet. His eyes widened even more than the plushie’s as realization sunk into him.

“It’s… just something I drew as a kid and my parents made it into a toy.” He came up with that excuse.

“It’s so adorable! I love how big its eyes are! Can I hold it please?” You begged. He didn’t see any harm in it. It wasn’t like you stumbled upon the real thing.

Once he nodded in approval, your smile widened as you grabbed the toy off the bookshelf and wrapped your arms around it.

“Aww, I wish this was a real animal, don’t you?” Cedric thought you looked adorable when you were mesmerized like you were at that moment.

Of course they’re real. They’re magical creatures called Mooncalves. He wanted to tell you.

“But you’re real. And way cuter than that thing.” He took the plushie out of your hands as he placed it back into its proper place before stepping forward and encircling his hands around your waist. You blushed at the close proximity of your faces before the both of you felt your lips being pulled to each other’s.

As you continued making out with Cedric, you started to feel a dull ache between your thighs that only got stronger.

It was only when he heard a soft moan come out of your mouth that he pulled away and looked at your flushed face.

“Do you want to take this further?” He asked, searching all over your face for any sign of discomfort. It wasn’t that you were uncomfortable, you were shy and unsure of how to proceed with what was going on, but you still felt like you could trust Cedric.

After giving him consent by nodding your head, he led you to his bed where your back hit the soft mattress. A tiny whimper escaped you as you felt what you assumed was his erection bumping against your clit through the thin cotton of your shorts, sending a powerful, tingling sensation throughout your body.

“Does that feel good, Sweetheart?” Cedric’s deep voice brought you back from your pleasure-induced mini-trance. “I can give you more.”

“O-Okay.” Your response came out as a choked out whisper. Cedric was a patient person. He took his time admiring how sweet you looked as he slid each piece of clothing off your body until he unhooked your bra, which made you instinctively cover yourself.

“Don’t hide yourself from me, please.” His voice sounded like a gentle plea as he pried your arms off your chest. “You’re beautiful. I want to give them the love they deserve.” He cupped his large hand around one of your breasts, giving it a light squeeze.

You let your eyelids close as he continued massaging both of your breasts, giving them equal attention until you felt something warm and wet around one of your hardened nipples. The sensation of your nipple being sucked on felt too good for you to keep quiet.

The sweet little noises coming out of your pretty mouth did nothing to soothe the painful erection restricted in Cedric’s clothes. He needed more, and he could sense you did too.

With a plop, his mouth left your nipple, and you opened your eyes, a noise between a breathless sigh and a moan leaving you.

“How about I take off my clothes? Would that make you feel better?” Cedric asked as he ran the back of his pointer finger over your heated cheek. You nodded.

How could he say no to your cute face with your lips pouted looking like you were ready to suck on his cock?

You watched him like he was the most exciting thing in the world as he stripped off his T-shirt and jeans, revealing his muscles. He gave you a brief smile before hooking his fingers beneath the band of his underwear and pulling them down.

You couldn’t stop yourself from gasping, your eyes going wider than they’d ever been, making Cedric smirk at the effect he had on you.

He intertwined his fingers through your hair as he used his other hand to guide your face upwards until you were in a kneeling position with his dick in front of your face, less than an inch away from your lips.

“Come on, Sweetheart, let me see those pretty lips suck me off.” You let another soft gasp escape you as he put his thumb on your bottom lip slowly prying your mouth open.

He couldn’t comprehend how he so badly wanted to just lose it right there and shove his dick straight into your warm mouth and feel your throat closing and gagging around him. That wasn’t going to happen now because he reminded himself that he had to be patient with you and let you adjust and get comfortable, something he was also willing to do, reveling in your innocence and shyness.

“That’s it, good girl.” He praised you as you reached out with your tongue to lick the tip before wrapping your lips around it completely. “Just like that. You can go deeper if you’re ready.”

The feeling of having a cock inside your mouth was completely new to you, but it wasn’t unpleasant. You took a few experimental licks before deciding you enjoyed how the round tip felt on your tongue. You were curious and excited to find out how the rest of him would feel, so you wasted no time in running your tongue along the entire length, eliciting a deep groan from him.

“Was that good?” Your voice squeaked out, the loud plop of your lips disconnecting from him bringing him out of his thoughts.

“It was perfect.” Even though he didn’t get to cum, Cedric told himself it was okay. Maybe next time. He had already made up his mind about wanting to do this with you again.

“Why don’t I take a turn and make you feel good this time?” He ran his fingers through your hair before letting them trail along your neck before pushing you back towards the pillow you previously propped up against.

“I can take these off.” His thumb circled along the front of your panties before feeling your clit through the cotton. “I really want to see all of you.”

You were quickly starting to get dizzy from the pleasure of having Cedric rubbing the swollen, aching nub between your legs. The only thing on your mind at that moment was how good it felt to have that soft pressure on that sensitive area.

Cedric couldn’t get enough of staring at the blissed out expression on your face. He knew he was experienced enough with his fingers to be able to make you cum just from that if he wanted to.

Instead, he pulled his fingers away just before tugging your panties down, letting the delicate material glide along your soft thighs before tossing them in the same pile as your other clothes.

Before you could think about closing your legs, Cedric grabbed one of your ankles and maneuvered it so that his torso was between your thighs.

One look was all it took to know your pussy was already wet and eager for him to insert something into it. He could start small with one finger and add more until he stretched you out good enough before you were ready.

“How does this feel?” He asked you as he inserted his pointer finger into your hole.

“I want more… please?” It took him by surprise to hear how needy, but small your voice sounded, but he was more than eager and willing to fulfill your wants, so he added a second finger and curled it upwards.

That was when your eyes widened and your mouth started to twitch around a high-pitched whimper.

“Right there! Please!” You pleaded for him to give you more of that pleasurable sensation with his fingers, but unfortunately he pulled away, making you gasp at the new emptiness.

“Is this all for me?” Cedric asked as he brought his fingers to your face. Your wet and sticky juices coated them, its shine and gloss thick, making his fingers almost look like a sweet treat. It might as well have been just that for Cedric, having popped them into his mouth. You watched in awe as he licked off every drop of your arousal from his fingers without breaking eye contact with you.

“Darling, I think it’s time both of us give each other pleasure.” He smiled at you as he leaned forward, using one arm to prop himself up as he nudged the tip of his hard cock against your folds.

“Don’t you agree?” His deep voice whispered through your ear, making you melt as you lazily nodded along.

Holding onto the soft flesh of your hips, Cedric sheathed himself inside of you.

“Oh bloody hell, you feel so good.” He grunted as he felt your walls squeezing around him. “You’re doing so well.”

With his encouragement, you were prompted to become more responsive as you started to pant and moan louder with each thrust that became quicker. That was when you felt a pressure inside you start to build up.

To make that pressure even more intense, Cedric started rubbing your clit in circles. Your body was so close to convulsing around his dick at this point. It couldn’t have been more than ten seconds that you had shut your eyes as the pleasure overtook your entire body, and you saw stars behind your eyelids.

“Oh my God… Cedric!” You gasped. “I just finished…” You ended the sentence with a whisper.

“I’m almost there too, Angel.” He said to you with that same hushed tone as he continued to thrust into you with the same deep but measured pace as before until he gripped the pillow next to your head. A loud grunt left his throat as he bit his lip.

As if he had momentarily lost control of himself and regained it, he slipped out of you before he stroked himself one last time.

You looked down at your breasts and stomach where he had spilled himself and then up above you where he was catching his breath.

He let his head hang low above your shoulder, while your fingers glided over his back once. He returned the action except this time his agile fingers started at your cheek then your neck and shoulder before ending at the curve of your waist. He continued this a handful of times, seeing as how it seemed to soothe you, compelling your eyelids to shut slowly.

When a couple of minutes had passed without a peep from you and Cedric was absolutely sure you were asleep, he dug his wand out from his bedside drawer before casting a spell, cleaning the both of you up before tucking you under the blanket and joining you with his arm around you.

[densesindealer]

I'm Begging For Asks

This is the page of the things I’m currently in the mood to write, if I’m not begging for asks of things I want to write here’s where you can see what I’m in the mood for. 

Each series will be in bold, I would accept any characters from that series in asks or prompts. The characters listed below each series are the characters from it I would like to see the most, but they aren't required for asks or prompts from the series itself.

Any muse labeled with (Gender Transformation) are characters I will only accept in a genderbent ask, or in asks involving the character having their gender transformed as a part of the story.

If none of the male muses are calling to you, crossover asks are allowed if you want to put someone with Makoto Naegi from Danganronpa, which seems to be a common thread for my blog. Like Makoto Naegi x Rosa from Pokemon. This can also include crossovers like Jaune Arc from RWBY x Mirko from MHA.

Also to note is that as of now, with how much of them are in my inbox, I'm not accepting asks involving Danganronpa characters, with the sole exception of crossover asks involving Makoto as the male muse.

The last note to make here is that I will temporarily be accepting asks and prompts involving anonymous characters, or original characters provided they aren't self inserts. I will also accept asks and prompts of monsters like slimes, and other beasts. This means asks involving a character such a an original villain with mind control powers for My Hero Academia would be accepted, or a gang of thugs or villains for DC or Marvel comics would as well. Along with stories involving hilichurls or slimes from Genshin Impact, or something like the grimm from RWBY.

This is a temporary test to see how I feel about it, I make no promises that it will remain that way. It's dependent on how I feel when writing these stories.

My Hero Academia

Izuku Midoriya

Momo Yaoyorozu

Tsuyu Asui

Mina Ashido

Kinoko Komori

Nejire Hadou

Bubble Girl

Mt. Lady

Midnight

Mirko

La Brava

Eraserhead (Gender Transformation)

Harry Potter

Harry Potter

Cho Chang

Lavender Brown

Hannah Abbott

Susan Bones

Lily Luna Potter

Narcissa Malfoy

Pansy Parkinson

Rose Weasley

Sirius Black (Gender Transformation)

Cedric Diggory (Gender Transformation)

AI: The Somnium Files

Kaname Date

Mizuki Okiura

Aiba

Shizure Kuranashi/Boss

Ace Attorney

Phoenix Wright

Ryunosuke Naruhado

Trucy Wright

Ema Skye

Mia Fey

Gina Lestrade

Zero Escape

Sigma Klim

Alice

Clover Field

Dio (Gender Transformation)

Percy Jackson

Percy Jackson

Hazel Levesque

Piper McLean

Thalia Grace

Aphrodite

Hestia

Scooby-Doo

Shaggy Rogers

Daphne Blake

Fred Jones (Gender Transformation)

RWBY

Jaune Arc

Blake Belladonna

Velvet Scarlatina

Winter Schnee

Neopolitan

Coco Adel

Ilia Amitola

Cardin Winchester (Gender Transformation)

Lie Ren (Gender Transformation)

Mortal Kombat

Johnny Cage

Cassie Cage

Kitana

Sindel

DC Comics/Arrowverse/Teen Titans

Richard Grayson/Robin/Nightwing

Oliver Queen/Green Arrow

Miss Martian

Cheetah

Zatanna

Black Canary

Raven

Blackfire

Jinx

Stargirl

Supergirl

Nyssa al Ghul

Terra

Cheshire

Marvel Comics/Agents Of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Peter Quill/Star-Lord

Peter Parker/Spider-Man

Leo Fitz

Daisy Johnson/Quake

Lady Sif

Mantis

Kitty Pride

X-23

Susan Storm

Gwen Stacy

Black Cat

White Tiger

Black Widow

Genshin Impact

Aether

Lumine

Keqing

Paimon

Ganyu

Yoimiya

Raiden Shogun

Yae Miko

Fischl

Mona

Barbara

Persona 4/5

Yu Narukami

Akira Kurusu

Yukiko Amagi

Margaret

Lavenza

Sae Niijima

Hifumi Togo

Pixie

Cybele

Succubus

Morgana (Gender Transformation)

Yusuke Kitagawa (Gender Transformation)

Takuto Maruki (Gender Transformation)

Code Geass

Lelouch Lamperouge

Cornelia li Britannia

C.C.

Cecile Croomy

Guilty Crown

Shu Ouma

Inori Yuzuriha

Infinite Stratos

Ichika Orimura

Chifuyu Orimura

Tabane Shinonono

Tatenashi Sarashiki

Cecilia Alcott

Super Crown/Super Mario Bros

Bowsette

Rosalina

Booette

Shy Gal

Undertale

Muffet

Temmie

Five Nights At Freddy's (All Animatronics Are Female)

Michael Afton

Circus Baby

Toy Chica

Roxanne Wolf

Lefty

The Puppet

Springtrap

Kingdom Hearts/Disney

Sora

Aqua

Namine

Xion

Larxene

Mulan

Elsa

Go Go Tomago

Violet Parr

Tifa Lockhart

Yuffie Kisaragi

Pokemon

Hypno

Rosa

Elesa

Cynthia

Lusamine

Hilda

Akari

Irida

Professor Sada

Magma Admin Courtney

Perrin

Overwatch

Hana Song/D.VA

Echo

Ana Amari/Ana

Amelie Lecroux/Widowmaker

Resident Evil

Ethan Winters

Eveline

Mia Winters

Bela Dimitrescu

Dragon Ball

Android 18

Cheelai

Vados

Macarita

Kusu

Towa

Supernatural

Sam Winchester

Ruby

Lilith

Buffy The Vampire Slayer

Xander Harris

Faith Lehane

Cordelia Chase

Drusilla

Gravity Falls

Dipper Pines

Pacifica Northwest

Candy Chiu

Tambry

Lies Of P

Pinocchio

Eugenie

Youngest Of The Black Rabbit Brotherhood

Sophia

Tales Of Arise

Alphen

Shionne

Kisara

Rinwell

Misc Characters

Toph Beifong (Avatar The Last Airbender)

Wednesday Addams (The Addams Family)

Modeus (Helltaker)

Shego (Kim Possible)

Draculaura (Monster High)

Ankha (Animal Crossing)

Marceline The Vampire Queen (Adventure Time)

Serana (Skyrim)

Mavis Dracula (Hotel Transylvania)

Ranni The Witch (Elden Ring)

Nezuko Kamado (Demon Slayer)

Lola Bunny (Looney Tunes)

Samus Aran (Metroid)

Palutena (Kid Icarus)

2B (Nier Automata)

Velvet Crowe (Tales Of Berseria)

Kink Interests

Mind Break

Mind Control/Hypnosis

Brain Draining

Bimbofication

Gender Transformation

Cock Worship

Maledom/Femsub

Instant Loss

[caradecema]

Too Little, Too Late

Part 10

SUMMARY: years of one sided love when it comes to Isabela, she finally begins to move on from George.

But once George realizes that he did have feelings for her, it's too late -

(Isabela X Cedric, Isabela X Minor George)

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ-

The next morning, Isabella stood in front of the mirror in their dormitory, staring at her reflection with a mixture of disbelief and mild horror. She was wearing a dress. A proper dress. Katie's soft, forest green dress hugged her figure in all the right places, and her legs were covered in dark tights that made her feel strangely exposed. But the most surprising part was the layer of makeup—subtle yet enough to make her look different. She had never worn anything like this before.

Katie and Angelina were both busy buzzing around her, giggling as they finished up the last touches. Angelina was holding a small tube of lip gloss and grinning at her work. "You look amazing, Bella. I never thought I'd see the day."

Katie, crouched beside Isabella, was adding a little more blush to her cheeks. "You really clean up well. I might start asking you to borrow my clothes more often." She grinned, flicking a stray lock of Isabella's hair into place.

Isabella glanced up at them, still feeling a bit out of place in the dress. "Are you sure this is okay? I feel like I'm... I don't know... not me."

Angelina laughed. "You're still you, just with a little more... polish." She leaned closer, examining Isabella's face, then pulled away with a satisfied nod. "You look great. Seriously. Cedric's going to lose his mind."

Isabella felt her heart flutter slightly at the mention of Cedric's name. She looked down at herself, still uncertain. "I don't know. This is all so... different. I'm not used to this, and I feel like I'm pretending to be someone I'm not."

Katie stood up, brushing her hands together as though she'd just finished a grand masterpiece. "Well, you're not pretending. This is you, just a better version of you. You deserve this, Bella." She paused and smirked, adding in a teasing tone, "Just don't go trying to climb trees in that dress."

Isabella raised an eyebrow. "Are you implying I can't be myself in a dress?"

Katie grinned. "Not saying that, but let's just say I'm hoping for a date where you don't go climbing anything... unless it's Cedric's heart."

Angelina snorted at the suggestion, then smiled at Isabella warmly. "Seriously, you look gorgeous. I don't know why you were so worried. If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were some sort of natural-born fashionista."

Isabella's cheeks burned at their praise, but she couldn't stop the small smile that tugged at her lips. "Alright, alright," she said, standing up and turning to look at herself one more time in the mirror. "I guess I don't totally look like a disaster."

Katie and Angelina exchanged a look, both bursting into laughter. "A disaster?" Katie asked, still giggling. "Bella, you're gorgeous. You look amazing. Honestly, I'm jealous."

"Yeah," Angelina agreed. "We might have to start charging you for the makeup tutorials."

Isabella couldn't help but laugh with them, her nervousness slowly melting away. Despite how unfamiliar this all felt, she had to admit, there was something kind of fun about it. As she looked at herself in the mirror again, she felt a little more confident. Maybe this was her. Just... a different side of her.

"You really think I look good?" Isabella asked, her voice uncertain but hopeful.

Katie grinned and gave her a thumbs-up. "I think you're going to make Cedric's jaw drop."

Angelina leaned in, whispering with a wink, "And if he doesn't? Well, then we'll just have to make sure he knows how lucky he is."

Isabella smiled, feeling a warm sense of gratitude for her friends. She may have had doubts about this whole thing, but with their support, it didn't feel so overwhelming anymore.

"Alright, alright," she said, rolling her eyes but smiling all the same. "I'm going. I'll meet him at the entrance hall at ten. Just... don't start planning my wedding yet, alright?"

Katie raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong with planning your wedding? I already have a guest list ready."

Angelina chuckled. "I'll save you a seat."

Isabella let out a laugh, shaking her head. "You're impossible. But thanks, both of you. Seriously."

Katie flashed her a grin. "Now go get him, Bella. Show him just how great you can look."

With that, Isabella took one last look at herself in the mirror, feeling a flutter of excitement mixed with her nerves. It was just a date.

As Isabella hurried out of the Gryffindor common room, she could hear the familiar sounds of the boys' voices coming from the corridor. Fred, George, and Lee were in a heated discussion, but as soon as they saw her, everything went silent.

Isabella kept her head down, her cheeks burning, and her heart racing. She couldn't help but feel the eyes of the boys on her as she rushed past them. But, of course, they weren't going to let her escape that easily.

"Oi, Bella!" Fred called, his voice full of surprise.

Isabella didn't break stride, but Angelina and Katie, who were right behind her, stepped in front of Fred and George with grins on their faces.

"Uh-uh, no way," Katie said, shaking her head as she crossed her arms. "Not today, Fred."

Angelina smirked at George, who was staring after Isabella with a stunned expression. "We've worked too hard to make her look this good for you to be running after her now."

"Yeah," Katie added, her voice teasing. "You're going to have to wait until after the date."

George opened his mouth to protest but closed it quickly, glancing at Fred, who seemed to be caught between shock and amusement. They were both staring after Isabella, who was already halfway down the hallway.

"Honestly," Fred muttered, rubbing the back of his neck. "Isabella... in a dress... for the third time this year?"

Lee chuckled from behind them. "You'd think she was going to the Yule Ball again or something."

Angelina and Katie, still blocking their way, exchanged an amused look before stepping aside. "She's not going to wait around for you lot," Katie teased. "You might want to start asking about your own dates."

Isabella ignored the teasing, her pace quickening as she made her way toward the Entrance Hall. She couldn't stop her mind from racing. Cedric. I'm meeting Cedric. Her palms were slightly sweaty as she reached for the door, pushing it open and stepping into the cool afternoon air.

She glanced around, the usual hustle and bustle of students heading to Hogsmeade filling the courtyard. Cedric wasn't far off, leaning casually against a stone pillar, a warm smile on his face when he saw her approach.

Isabella's heart skipped a beat. He looked... exactly like she remembered from the Triwizard Tournament—charming, confident, and effortlessly handsome.

"Hey," Cedric greeted, his smile widening as he stood up straight.

"Hi," Isabella replied softly, suddenly feeling all too aware of herself in the dress. "I, uh... I hope I didn't keep you waiting."

"Not at all," he said, his tone easygoing. "You look... you look really good. I mean, really."

Isabella felt her cheeks heat up, but she forced herself to look up and meet his gaze. "Thanks. You... you don't look so bad yourself."

Cedric grinned at her response, offering her his arm. "Shall we?"

She hesitated for a brief moment, but then smiled and took his arm. "We shall."

As they walked toward the gates of Hogwarts, Isabella's nerves started to fade. Cedric was easy to talk to, and she found herself laughing at his jokes, the weight of her earlier worries slowly lifting. They passed through the gates of the school, the quaint village of Hogsmeade coming into view.

The chill in the air made her pull her coat tighter around herself, and Cedric noticed, offering her his jacket.

"I know it's not much, but here," he said, draping it over her shoulders. Isabella glanced at him, surprised, but smiled.

"Thanks. It's perfect."

They walked down the cobbled streets together, the noise of the village making the quiet between them comfortable. Cedric pointed out a few of the shops, but it was the little moments—the ones where their hands brushed or when Cedric gave her that lopsided grin—that kept making Isabella's heart race.

By the time they reached the Three Broomsticks, the initial awkwardness had completely melted away. Cedric was making her laugh, and the warmth of the pub was a welcome contrast to the crispness of the air outside.

As they found a small table near the back, Isabella realized that despite all the chaos and confusion in her life, this moment felt... easy. She wasn't thinking about Fred and Lee's teasing, or how she had spent the last hour worrying about what to wear. Or George for that matter. It was just her and Cedric, and the evening ahead was full of possibility.

As they sat down and ordered drinks, Cedric gave her a reassuring smile. "So, how's everything been going for you? You haven't been around as much lately."

Isabella glanced at him, grateful for his casual tone. She relaxed, leaning back in her chair. "It's been... busy, you know? But nothing too bad. How about you? How've things been after the tournament?"

Cedric shrugged but his eyes sparkled with that familiar confidence. "Same old, really. Just keeping busy. It's been nice to have a bit of peace and quiet, though."

Isabella nodded, the familiar hum of the pub settling around her as they continued their conversation. For the first time in a while, Isabella felt like she could just be herself—and that, for the moment, was enough.

As the evening stretched on, Isabella and Cedric lost track of time. The warmth of the Three Broomsticks, combined with the chatter and laughter from other students, made the evening feel magical in its own right. They wandered from shop to shop, trying butterbeer at the pub, sampling sweets from Honeydukes, and laughing over silly little things. Cedric's easy charm, combined with Isabella's genuine laughter, made everything seem effortless.

Isabella found herself relaxing more than she had in ages, laughing until her sides hurt. The awkwardness from earlier had completely faded away, and now it felt like they'd known each other forever. They didn't talk about anything heavy, just lighthearted, fun things—his latest Quidditch match, her studies, and the ridiculous antics of their fellow students.

By the time they realized how late it had gotten, the streets of Hogsmeade had emptied, the shops shuttering for the night, and the stars were shining brightly overhead. It was clear that they were the last ones heading back to the castle.

"We should probably get back before Filch catches us," Cedric said with a teasing grin, but there was a wistful look in his eyes.

Isabella nodded, trying to ignore the flutter in her stomach. "Yeah, probably a good idea."

They walked side by side, the silence between them now comfortable, but as they neared the gates of Hogwarts, Cedric slowed his pace.

"So, uh... thanks for coming with me tonight," he said, his voice a little softer now, as if unsure of what to say next. "I really had a great time."

Isabella smiled at him, her heart racing a little. "Yeah, me too. I—" she paused, suddenly feeling bold. She didn't want the night to end like this, with only polite words and a wave goodbye.

Before she could second-guess herself, Isabella reached out and grabbed his collar, pulling him toward her. She pressed her lips to his, not hesitating, not overthinking it. For a moment, everything else faded away, and all that mattered was the feeling of his lips against hers.

Cedric stiffened for a second, clearly surprised, but he quickly relaxed into the kiss, his hands finding her waist, pulling her closer. The kiss deepened, soft but full of longing, and Isabella felt her heart race with a new intensity.

The world around them disappeared for a while, until finally, they pulled apart, both breathless and a little dazed.

Isabella, unable to wipe the grin off her face, gave him one last lingering look. "See you later, Ced," she said with a giggle, still riding high from the kiss.

Cedric, his own smile wide and genuine, just stood there for a moment, clearly stunned. "I—uh... Yeah, see you, Bella."

With one last look over her shoulder, Isabella turned and practically skipped back toward the castle, her giggles echoing through the night air. She couldn't help herself; she was just so happy.

Cedric stood there, watching her go, still trying to wrap his head around everything that had just happened. He'd never expected this. But, as he turned and made his way back to the castle, he couldn't stop grinning.

That had been a night to remember.

When she arrived to the common room she saw George, when the two of them made eye contact for once Bella didn't feel what she usually felt and in a way it scared but in another she felt relieved. "What are you doing up at this time? George" She asked. George didn't say anything. "How was your date with Golden boy Cedric" He sounded annoyed which made her mad.

"What your girlfriend drop you?" She hissed as she made her way up to her room.

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ-

[babixxi]

FINALLY UPDATED!!!!

DEARBORN - Draco x OC

"𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞; 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡."

Madeline Bisset lost her father to the first Wizarding War.

After rumours begin brewing of another impending dark age in the Wizarding world, rich aristocrat Madeline Bisset leaves her peaceful life in France to find refuge in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, fearing she may no longer be safe in her own home. However, not realising that perhaps she might just be the key to saving the world.

Chapter Index: 𝟏 - 𝟐𝟏: Goblet of Fire 𝟐𝟐 - 𝟒𝟏: Order Of The Phoenix 𝟒𝟐 - 𝐎𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠: Half Blood Prince

(ꜰʀᴇᴅ ᴡᴇᴀꜱʟᴇʏ x ᴏꜰᴄ) (ᴅʀᴀᴄᴏ ᴍᴀʟꜰᴏʏ x ᴏꜰᴄ)

𝘍𝘐𝘙��𝘛 𝘗𝘓𝘈𝘊𝘌 𝘞𝘐𝘕𝘕𝘌𝘙 𝘖𝘍 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘍𝘈𝘕𝘈𝘛𝘐𝘊 𝘈𝘞𝘈𝘙𝘋 2022 @Avengersnerd08

Cover by: @Avengersnerd08 Also published under Lilac_Skies on different platforms

LINKS:

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/26979595/chapters/65854405

FF. NET: https://m.fanfiction.net/s/13718749/1/DEARBORN

WATTPAD: https://my.w.tt/6CWxmoQLxab

[cherrycolacigs]

Toxic

-Cedric Diggory x female reader-

This was anonymously requested and the original request I already answered to if you want to read it just scroll down on my blog. Thank you anon for requesting and I'm sorry this took so long! I feel like this isn't my best writing but I tried my best! :) 

Warnings: probably a few errors, possessiveness, out of character Cedric, use of Y/N, toxic relationship, that is pretty much it lol 

Word count: 2436

Prologue: 

Cedric Diggory was always seen as a charming, popular and handsome boy. And while all of those things were true to describe him, he had a different side that few knew about. The closest anyone had gotten to understanding his true character was probably Lee Jordan or the Weasley twins, and even then, they didnt know much. No one knew who he was. That was until he met you. Behind that handsome mask was a dark person who could be merciless and manipulative, who wouldn’t hesitate to get back at someone who would cross him, and little did you know, you would be the person to remove that mask and witness who he really was.

┌── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──┐

It was the beginning of a new school year and the hallways of Hogwarts were filled with a sea of red, green, yellow and blue as students bustled off to the Great Hall for the sorting hat ceremony. You smiled as the group of anxious and small first years passed you, being lead by the headmistress Mcgonagall. It brought you back to when you were a first year yourself, your stomach fluttering in a mixture of excitment and nervousness as to what house you would be sorted into.It had turned out that you were a Gryffindor, the house of the brave and bold. It surprised many, including yourself because you had never seemed to be one of them. 

You walked into the gathering place, your eyes scanning the floods of students being hearded into the right direction by prefects and professors as you made your way to your seat. You then felt yourself being practially bulldozed over as a group of rowdy Slytherin boys tried pushing through the group of you and your fellow Gryffindors. It was loud and chaotic and you were becoming slightly disoriented as you were shoved to the side, accidentally falling into the arms of someone.

It had happened quickly though to you it felt like it was almost in slow motion. The strong arms steadied you, helping you to your feet. You looked up, being met with the face of Cedric Diggory. You internally groaned, your eyes locking with quite literally the most popular boy in school. Sure, he seemed nice and helpful but for some reason you didnt trust him, like something else was going on with that boy. No one could be that perfect.

“Are you alright?” Cedric asked, letting go of you after a moment. You forced a polite smile and nodded.

“Yes, thank you,” you replied, breaking eye contact for a moment. The way his intense eyes seemed to study you made you uncomfortable. 

“I haven't seen you around here before, whats your name?” he inquired, letting the other people pass you by as you stood there in the middle of the hall. You had to fight the urge to roll your eyes. Of course you knew who he was, but why hadn’t he noticed you before? You were only a year under him, he shouldve at least known who you were, popular or not.

“Y/N L/N,” you said simply, extending your hand to shake, you didnt want to really, but it was the socially expcted thing to do. “But of course I already know who you are,” you added.

He took your hand, shaking it firmly as he stared into your soul. 

“It’s nice to meet you.”

He then gave a nod, returning to leading the younger students to their seats so the ceremony could begin. You made it to your table, feeling his eyes on you still, even across the hall. 

From that point on, you had caught Cedric’s interest. You were different. And he had every intention of peeling back all of your layers and finding out everything about you. You drew yourself out of anyone, unlike him, who's still went along with what everyone else wanted him to be.

The weeks went on since your first meeting and Cedric suddenly was everywhere, which you found odd because the years before you scarcely saw him, and of course he had never saw you in return. It had become a habit for him to observe you whenever he saw you, like you would a specimen in a jar, and he had no idea why it had taken him so long to do so. 

You noticed this however, how his gaze would linger on you, whether you were in class or the quidditch pitch, or the hallways of the castle. Was he seeking you out? Or was it just fate that you both happened to be in the same place so often?

After a while Cedric had decided he wanted to be with you, to uncover who you really were. You knew this, however and tried your hardest to stay as far away as possible from him, but he wouldnt give it up, he would persist.

It was a chilly autumn morning, the breeze was lightly blowing and the skies were painted a dull light grey. You stood outside, leaning against a tree as other students quiet chatter scattered throughout the courtyard. You let out a sigh of relief, Cedric being nowhere in sight. In fact, you hadn't seen him in days. Maybe he had given up, realized it wasnt worth it, and forgot about you. But you were wrong. It was the opposite. He had spent days holed up in his dorm, thinking about how he would go about with his plan. You would be his; he was sure of it, but he wasnt sure how yet. But today was the perfect day to make you his. You were alone, not using your friends as a way for him to never come up to you. 

You let out a breath, your breath visible and swirling in the cold air as you pulled your sweater around you more. You then looked up, seeing the person you had been avoiding for weeks starting to approach you. You groaned, planning your escape exit as he drew nearer, but before you could slip away, he had cornered you.

“Hello,” he greeted casually, shoving his hands into his pockets and smirking down at you.

“What do you want?” you asked in exasperation, looking up at him. His brown hair was tousled and the cold weather had made his pale skin flush, his nose and cheeks slightly pink, giving him even more of the boyish charm that drove you crazy, and not in the good way. You had to admit, he was handsome, even though he had been silently bothering you for weeks. 

He chuckled, gazing down at you with a grin. 

“I want you to be my girlfriend,” Cedric said, his tone confident as you stood there baffled. 

“You what?” you asked, feeling taken aback by how he said it, like it wasnt a request.

“You heard me.”

You stood there in shock, silent for a moment, turning your nose to the ground as you went over his proposition in your mind. He took your chin in his forefinger and thumb, making you look back up at him. The other students had begin to stare, quietly whispering amongst themselves. 

“Come on Y/N, you wouldn’t want to cause a scene now would you?” he inquired, his eyes glinting as if daring you to challenge him.

You sighed. 

Being with him couldnt be all that bad… could it?

You nodded. 

“Alright,” you agreed. 

The boy smiled widey, not even trying to hide the victorious pride he felt. He had finally done it. He had you.

“We should get going then, hm darling?” he asked smoothly, wrapping an arm around you.

It turned out being together wasnt all that bad. You two had gotten along quite nicely, and you had to admit, he was a good boyfriend, when he wasnt being possessive. You had noticed that trait of his as your relationship continued, and it caused problems sometimes. He also tended to act childish around you, something that you didnt expect from him. And you weren’t sure why, but you often doted on him, you couldn’t help it. He had sucked you in. 

Cedric knocked on your door one day, brows furrowed and a look of anger on his face as he waited for you to come out of your dorm.

“Y/N!” he called out, knocking on your door again.

You sighed, getting up from your desk and walking over to your door, opening it for him.

“What is it now Ced?” you asked, crossing your arms as he pushed past you into your dorm.

“We need to talk,”he growled, looking down at you intensely as he shut the door with a click.

You raised an eyebrow, not planning on backing down.

“About what?” you asked, sitting down on your bed.

He laughed harshly and shook his head.

“About your little friend,” he spat, frowning down at you. You tilted your head in confusion, not knowing what he was on about until it all clicked in your head. “You've been spending quite a bit of time with Neville Longbottom have you not?” 

You scoffed and shook your head. 

“Cedric I have explained to you so many times, we are just friends-” you tried explaining but he cut you off. 

“Friends eh? Rumor has it, he has a little crush on you,” he muttered, brushing his thumb over your lower lip.

“Since when do you believe rumors?” you pressed, jerking your face away from his hand, making him even more irritated.

“Since I see the way that git looks at you whenever your around!” he snapped, raising his voice slightly, his nostrils flaring. 

“I cant take this anymore! You are the most possessive person I've ever met and I'm tired of dealing with it day after day!” you exclaimed, slamming your palm down on the mattress angrily.

His jaw clenched and he grabbed your face, pulling it towards his.

“Im possesive because I know whats mine and I’ll die before its ever taken from me,” he snarled, his eyes burning into yours. 

You laughed coldly and pushed him away. 

“That’s too bad because I'm not yours and I’m done with this!” you retorted, your eyes welling with frustrated tears. “Your behaviour is hurting this relationship and everyone else around us!”

Cedric retreated, fists clenched at his sides and his chest heaving. He couldn’t believe it. You were breaking up with him. Or trying to at least. He was scarily quiet before he turned on his heels and stomped off, slamming the door behind him.

The weeks that followed were miserable. Coldness had grown between you two and it was as if you had ever been together at all. 

You walked through the quidditch pitch alone, broom in hand as you looked up at the sky. It was a good day for flying and Merlin, you needed to clear your head. You set off, the wind hitting your face and blowing back your hair as you flew over the castle, admiring the beauty of Hogwarts below you. All was well for a few moments until you noticed three figures in the sky as well on their brooms, you thought nothing of it until they became closer and you realized who exactly it was. In your years of being a Gryffindor you had made some enemies, particularly a group of Slytherin girls who had made your life hell since your first year.

This was the last thing you needed so you took a turn in the opposite direction, hoping they had not yet seen you and you could quickly escape. Unfortunately they had spotted you already and you were their target. You glanced behind you, flying faster as the main girl had a smug sneer on her face, her eyes narrowing as she drew closer, her two friends beginning to circle you on your broom. You were outnumbered. It all happened so quickly, the sound of laughter rang through your ears and you felt yourself being pushed and shoved in multiple directions in the sky. 

Before you could do anything, you slipped off your broom, falling through the air.

All you could sense was the rush of air through your hair, hitting your face, your eyes watering as your body prepared to hit the ground. You couldn’t hear anything except for your heartbeat wildly pounding in your chest and you prayed that someone, anyone, would be there to catch you.

Then everything went black.

Cedric was in the hospital wing, sitting down next you as you rested. He had found out about the accident from the swarm of students that had surrounded your unconscious body on the ground as a prefect rushed to alert Madam Pomfrey.

He was angry. Very angry. Not at you, but at the people who had dared to ever hurt you. He stared at your face, brushing a lock of hair behind your ear. His expression softened, realizing the reason why he liked you and how happy you truly made him. It wasn't because of how you could be yourself, but because you had never expected anything of him. Unlike his father, unlike  everyone else. You accepted the other side of him despite seeing it enough times that could cause you to push him away.

He thought about taking revenge on the girls who had caused this but he decided against it, knowing that you wouldn’t like that. He stayed there for a long time, waiting for you to wake up.

Your eyes fluttered open ,and you felt slightly disoriented, looking around the hospital in confusion. You then locked eyes with Cedric, feeling your heartbeat quicken in surprise that he was there after everthing that happened between you both.

“You're awake,” he muttured, lightly stroking your hand.

You started crying, causing him to look at you in worry and bewilderment at your sudden outburst of tears.

“Hey, hey hey, whats wrong?” he asked, his eyes searching your face for answers.

 “I’m- I’m worried  that you won't ever be by m-my side anymore, and I’ll be so lonely if I’m left behind again,” you confessed, tears falling down your face. This shocked him and he pulled you into his arms, whispering words of comfort. Cedric realized you both, in fact, very lonely but in different ways, and this just showed it to him.

“I’ll never leave you,” he promised, hushing your sobs and wiping the salty tears off your face.

You smiled tearfully up at him and nodded.

“I’ll never leave you either.”

You knew you were toxic. You both did. But you didn’t care anymore. You could work on it… right?

[harrysmmm]

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐨𝐠𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 - 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

Draco Malfoy x Y/N Riddle (f!reader)

Setting: Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince

Summary: Y/N Riddle was raised by Druella Black, her father vanished from the living in an attempt of killing Harry Potter, her mother remained a mystery to the girl. On her fifteenth birthday, the Dark Lord rises from the dead and commends her a mission: to find the Relics of Hogwarts within the castle and to bring them back to him, for his life depends on them. Y/N attends the sixth year at Hogwarts - students are curious about her because of her apparent connection to the former student Cedric Diggory, the golden trio suspects her and tries to dismantle her plan and Draco Malfoy, the Slytherin boy she grew up with, starts feeling maybe something more than just childhood affection. Objects to find, people to trust, feelings to understand, and a bloodline to hide. The Heir of Slytherin is back.

Started: 27th of June 2023 Finished: -

Spotify playlist of the fanfiction (if you really want to get in the vibe of it). I will be updating it as I write it.

ao3 link of the fanfiction

Chapters:

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐥𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟑 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐥𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟒 - 𝐀𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐚

masterlist here

Some notes:

The story is based on the 6th movie of Harry Potter. The plot will be nearly the same, although this fanfiction adds the plot of the reader - which intertwines with the original one.

Draco's relationship with Y/N is important, but it is not everything. This fanfiction will revolve around the main plot of Y/N's commended mission, her desperate need of finding her mother among others. If you're only looking for Draco and Y/N content during the entire reading, you will not find it here. Everything for the plot, am I right?

I won't set any age requirements because I know you guys don't really listen to that. But I find myself in the position to warn you that you're likely to find things such as: sexual explicit content, swearing, struggles with mental health, and maybe some twisted sad moments. If you enjoy the intensity, you might really enjoy this.

If you want to contact me about the fanfiction (talk about it, ask for more updates aha, suggest something) you can do it through the comment section or my inbox. I'll gladly reply, I love replying!

Also, please do not copy, translate it, claim it as your own. It is not fun, nor acceptable. If you want to translate, get in contact with me beforehand!

The rights to the Wizarding World, the plot of the book, and most characters go to J.K. Rowling, of course.

(I will add more things if they come up - so, don't hesitate to come back to this page throughout the reading)

Thank you so much for reading. This fic is for you <3

[snowyslytherinowl]

Most Crushed on Male Harry Potter Characters: A Study (Version 2)

Because I feel that my original study on the most crushed on male Harry Potter characters was flawed, I decided to do a part 2. This time, I looked at all of the characters listed below on every website, regardless of whether they have 10 works or 10,000 works. On AO3, I also looked at original character pairings because I believe the author is usually attracted to the canon character they’re writing about or they’re writing for an audience that is attracted to the canon character. However, I couldn’t look up OC-prairings for Tumblr and Wattpad and explain why under their individual sections. The websites I looked at were AO3, Tumblr, and Wattpad. These are the results as of December 31, 2023 (I know I’m late to posting this, but it’s because I forgot to add other edits to this post until now)! 

Included characters: Draco Malfoy, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Severus Snape, Newt Scamander, Cedric Diggory, Sebastian Sallow, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, James Potter, Tom Riddle/Voldemort, Ominis Gaunt, Neville Longbottom, Lucius Malfoy, Regulus Black, Ron Weasley, Theodore Nott, Oliver Wood, Bill Weasley, Charlie Weasley, Blaise Zabini, Mattheo Riddle, and Lorenzo Berkshire. 

Note: I didn’t include Harry Potter (the character) because results for Harry Potter on Wattpad and Tumblr frequently returned results about the Harry Potter fandom as a whole, not Harry Potter himself. 

Original study link (August 6, 2023) here!

*Collage is mine, but all the photos were found on Google

AO3

What I did: The number of works under “(male character)/reader” and “(male character)/you” differed, so the green number is the higher number of works between those 2 tags. The blue number is the number of works in “(male character)/original character(s).” The red number is the added total between the green and blue numbers. The characters will be ranked based on the red number.

Results:

Draco Malfoy: 1,445 + 2,981 = 4,426 works

Severus Snape: 1,128 + 2,769 = 3,897 works

Sirius Black: 952 + 2,236 = 3,188 works

Remus Lupin: 900 + 1,500 = 2,400 works

Sebastian Sallow: 880 + 1,379 = 2,259 works

Fred Weasley: 743 + 1,228 = 1,971 works

Tom Riddle/Voldemort: 361 + 979 = 1,340 works

George Weasley: 684 + 932 = 1,616 works

Ominis Gaunt: 421 + 697 = 1,118 works

Regulus Black: 223 + 878 = 1,101 works

James Potter: 375 + 506 = 881 works

Charlie Weasley: 152 + 548 = 700 works

Cedric Diggory: 232 + 422 = 654 works

Ron Weasley: 212 + 430 = 642 works

Lucius Malfoy: 202 + 384 = 586 works 

Neville Longbottom: 190 + 383 = 573 works

Theodore Nott: 95 + 426 = 521 works

Newt Scamander: 336 + 130 = 466 works

Blaise Zabini: 79+ 322 = 401 works

Oliver Wood: 123 + 198 = 321 works

Bill Weasley: 106 + 170 = 276 works

Mattheo Riddle: 59 + 108 = 167 works

Theseus Scamander: 72 + 25 = 97 works

Lorenzo Berkshire: 10 + 13 = 23 works

Potential problems: 

I think the AO3 results are the most accurate since for the most part, all reader-insert works are under only 1 name of the character, not something like “Snape/Reader” and then “Severus Snape/Reader.” However, I did notice that there were sometimes works with 2 characters where 1 character had a relationship with the character, while the other character was in a loveless arranged marriage or some sort of non-con relationship that the author didn’t mean to romanticize. 

Also, whenever I calculated the the number of works under both “(male character)/Original Female Character(s)” and “(male character)/Original Male Character(s)” it was always less than the the number of works under “(male character)/Original Character(s).” Therefore, I’m not sure if this means I undercounted OC-pairing works.

Tumblr

What I did: I researched “(male character) x reader,” “(male character) x you,” and “(male character) x y/n.” The number of followers under these tags sometimes differed, so I recorded the highest number of followers between the 3 tags. However, I couldn’t count the number of followers for any tag along the lines of (male character)/OC. This is because Tumblr doesn’t provide the number of followers for OC-pairing tags for whatever reason. Also, some characters are tied because Tumblr only shows followers in thousands and hundreds, not the specific number. 

Results:

Draco Malfoy: 15k followers

Sirius Black and Remus Lupin: 12k followers

James Potter: 10k followers

Fred Weasley: 9.2k followers

Tom Riddle: 6.6k followers

George Weasley: 6.4k followers

Newt Scamander: 6.2k followers

Regulus Black: 5.7k followers

Theodore Nott: 5.4k followers

Mattheo Riddle: 5.1k followers

Severus Snape: 4.5k followers

Sebastian Sallow: 4.2k followers

Cedric Diggory: 3.9k followers

Ominis Gaunt: 2.7k followers

Ron Weasley: 2.6k followers

Charlie Weasley: 2.2k followers

Neville Longbottom and Oliver Wood: 1.9k followers

Theseus Scamander: 1.8k followers

Bill Weasley: 1.5k followers

Lucius Malfoy and Lorenzo Berkshire: 1.4k followers

Blaise Zabini: 1.3k followers

Potential problems: 

Because Tumblr doesn’t have a set tag for reader-insert works, I had to look up characters under multiple names, like “Remus Lupin x Reader” and “Lupin x Reader.” 

I’m not entirely sure how Tumblr rounds the number of followers under a tag, but the number of followers can vary drastically for characters that are tied depending on how Tumblr rounds. For example, Sirius may have 12,900 followers and Remus may have 12,009 followers, or Sirius may have 12,499 followers and Remus may have 12,001 followers. Therefore, the lack of an exact number of followers under a tag has the potential to mess up the accuracy of the total final results. 

I noticed that not every single result under the tag was actually a reader-insert post. However, I don’t think this is a major issue since I counted the number of followers under a tag who are under the impression that every post with that tag actually adheres to the tag title. 

Wattpad

What I did: I searched for “(male character) x reader,” (male character) x you, and (male character) x y/n. The number of results under these searches sometimes differed, so I recorded the highest number of results between the 3 tags. I didn’t search for anything along the lines of (male character) x OC (refer to “potential problems” for my explanation). 

Results:

Lorenzo Berkshire: 59.3k results 

Draco Malfoy: 48.7k results

Neville Longbottom: 46.2k results

Newt Scamander: 42.9k results

Cedric Diggory: 41.5k results

Ominis Gaunt: 30.3k results

Theodore Nott: 22.2k results

Ron Weasley: 19.7k results

Remus Lupin: 17.3k results

James Potter: 14.9k results

Sirius Black: 14.3k results

Severus Snape: 13k results

Fred Weasley: 11.6k results

Tom Riddle/Voldemort: 11.1k results

George Weasley: 9.2k results

Oliver Wood: 4.8k results

Regulus Black: 3.4k results

Blaise Zabini: 3k results

Lucius Malfoy: 2.5k results

Mattheo Riddle: 1.8k results

Bill Weasley: 1.6k results

Charlie Weasley: 1.4k results

Sebastian Sallow: 400 results

Theseus Scamander: 175 results

Potential problems: 

I don’t think these results are very accurate, especially since Lorenzo has only 23 works on AO3 yet somehow has more results here than Draco. Because Tumblr doesn’t have a set tag for reader-insert works, I had to look up characters under multiple names, like Remus Lupin x Reader and Lupin x Reader. 

Searches for James, Potter, and Remus frequently returned Marauder fanfiction collections which didn’t separate works for the individual characters. 

As I stated above, I didn’t research pairings with OCs since many of the results didn’t even return OC pairings. For example, the very first result for Snape x OFC is literally a fic of James Potter x Snape. 

If you compare my results from the original study, some of the characters have fewer results than they originally had. I’m not sure if this is an error on my part, if Wattpad changed how it returns results for searches, or if some fics were deleted. 

Wattpad doesn’t provide the exact number of results for each search, so this has the potential to mess up the final total results.

Final Total Results

Draco Malfoy: ≈68,126 admirers 

Lorenzo Berkshire: ≈60,723 admirers

Newt Scamander: ≈49,566 admirers

Neville Longbottom: ≈48,673 admirers

Cedric Diggory: ≈46,054 admirers

Ominis Gaunt: ≈34,118 admirers

Remus Lupin: ≈31,700 admirers

Sirius Black: ≈29,488 admirers

Theodore Nott: ≈28,121 admirers

James Potter: ≈25,781 admirers

Ron Weasley: ≈22,942 admirers

Fred Weasley: ≈22,771 admirers

Severus Snape: ≈21,397 admirers

Tom Riddle/Voldemort: ≈19,040 admirers

George Weasley: ≈17,216 admirers

Regulus Black: ≈10,201 admirers

Sebastian Sallow: ≈6,859 admirers

Mattheo Riddle: ≈7,067 admirers

Oliver Wood: ≈7,021 admirers

Blaise Zabini: ≈4,701 admirers

Lucius Malfoy: ≈4,486 admirers

Charlie Weasley: ≈4,300 admirers

Bill Weasley: ≈3,376 admirers

Theseus Scamander: ≈2,072 admirers

Once again, I doubt the accuracy of these results, so take these results with a grain of salt. However, I do think these results are more accurate than my last research study since I tried to be more precise. Also, these results aren’t necessarily indicative of how much a character is crushed on since there are probably plenty of people who don’t write fanfiction, follow tags on their loved character, or interact with fanfiction/the fandom in general. I will do this study on female characters sometime in the future, but I don’t know if I’ll redo this study on male characters. Thanks for reading! 

[nyxthedeity]

🪻 ₊ ⊹ 𝕎𝕙𝕠 𝕕𝕠 𝕀 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣? 🪻 ₊ ⊹

Hi, I'm NyxTheDeity and I am a starting Author here in Tumblr! Here's my list of characters that I am mainly writing for and will absolutely take up requests on them!

Here also includes some of my rules in requesting and writing fanfics or original story. Take your time reading this, sweetings! 💜

✩₊˚.⋆☾╶⃝⃤☽⋆⁺₊✧𝐻𝒶𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝒫𝑜𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇🪄✨

🧣𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫

🐦‍🔥 Upbringing

- Headcannons about Harry not growing up in Number 4 Pivet Drive and instead living full of love with her Aunt Olivia, the wife of Sirius Black.

🐦‍🔥 Doubt

- Headcannons about Harry at 10 years old finding something out that might've broken his Aunt's heart. She can't let a seed of doubt bloom from her son's heart.

🐦‍🔥 Wariness

- Headcannons about Hyacinth, Olivia's daughter and Harry's cousin, became wary of dogs after a bad memory.

🐦‍🔥 The first and last visit

- A simple visit to their Aunt Petunia escalated quickly.

🦊𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲

🏈 Dance in the field

- Fred Weasley x fem!reader

- A dance in the field in The Burrow was a day to remember for the couple. But also the ones who witnessed it.

🍂𝐆𝐞𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲

🏈Cofession with the curtain closed.

- George Weasley x Hufflepuff!femreader

- George couldn't hep himself but confess even with his girl's eyes closed.

🏆𝐎𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐨𝐨𝐝

🦅Gaze

-Oliver Wood x Gryffindor!femreader

-She never knew that the Gryffindor keeper could make everyone disappear with just a glance.

🍯𝐂𝐞𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐜 𝐃𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐲

🥨 A boyfriend, maybe? Part 1 Part 2

- Cedric Diggory x Ravenclaw!femreader

- A certain Ravenclaw girl is getting a well-deserved reward after working so hard for the exam.

🍏𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲

🍋‍🟩When I met you

- Draco Malfoy x Hufflepuff!femreader

- Draco can finally feel what he has been lacking all this time.

ꡙ‍ ꡌ‍ ꡚ‍ 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕸𝖆𝖟𝖊 𝕽𝖚𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖗 𝕾𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘 ꡙ‍ ꡌ‍ ꡚ‍

❤️‍🔥𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚜

⚔ Coming soon!

🪽𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘

⛓ Coming soon!

📜𝙶𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢

🤝Coming soon!

🩵𝙽𝚎𝚠𝚝

🕊️ Only the beginning

- Newt x Medjack!fem!reader

- Everybody is begging Newt to just a make a move.

⚜️🏹📜༒︎⸸ Kιɳɠԃσɱ σϝ Hҽαʋҽɳ⚜️🏹📜༒︎⸸

✟ 𝔎𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔅𝔞𝔩𝔡𝔴𝔦𝔫 ℑ𝔙

🕊 Coming soon!

ℝ𝕦𝕝𝕖𝕤/ℙ𝕣𝕖𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕤 ୭🧷✧˚. ᵎᵎ 🎀

🫧I do not write for any smut/explicit even if the character is an adult. Though I am open for spice, any explicit or smut will not be in my fictions.

🫧I am open to gender neutral preferences, but I am more on feminine reader.

🫧I am also open to original story ideas!

🫧I am open to many more characters or personalities other than the list above. I am just mainly writing for them.

🫧I can also do some headcannons, though it's quite selective since there's a few characters that I really got into. I am willing to explore though!

🫧You can request or ask me questions about my stories or fictions. I am also open to constructive criticism!

I am very happy to join the Tumblr community as a starting Author and I wish for those who will find this post to help me out by sending me ideas! I will do my best in satisfying your imaginations!

From your dearest Author,

NyxTheDeity.

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Moodboard of Cedric Diggory and his girlfriend.

Face-claim: Sophie Turner.

Requested by: anon.

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My Masterlist

These will all be female readers, if you want a character I haven't put on this list all you have to do is ask :)

I will write female x female, I just don't have them listed yet, because I'm not sure who would read them. Again, please ask if you would like someone I don't have on the list

Guide: ❤️‍🔥Smut/ ❤️‍🩹Hurt Comfort/

💔Angst/ 🩷Fluff/ 🖤Series

Harry Potter Universe:

Golden Trio Era

Harry Potter

If Only He Knew❤️‍🔥

In which Harry followed his friend one night of her sneaking out, and he wanted to know where.

Ronald Weasley

Draco Malfoy

Dean Thomas

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Neville Longbottom

Cedric Diggory

Oliver Wood

Marauders

James Potter

Sirius Black

Remus Lupin

Hogwarts Legacy

Ominis Gaunt

In Different Times❤️‍🩹💔🩷🖤

In which (Y/n) and Ominis are needed in 1995

Sebastian Sallow

Garreth Weasley

Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them

Newt Scamander

Theseus Scamander

Marvel Universe:

Peter Parker

Steve Rodgers

Tony Stark

Loki

Thor

Bruce Banner

The Vampire Diaries/The Originals Universe

Damon Salvatore

Stefan Salvatore

Jeremy Gilbert

Niklaus Mikaelson

Elijah Mikaelson

Kol Mikaelson