#charlie weaskey

[literallykenmaandshoyo]

You Daft Dimbo

Ron Weasley x Female!Gryffindor Reader

Warnings: Language, Ron having his seizure in Slughorn's office

Word Count: 3.2k

Author's Note: Hooray for my first Ron Weasley fic! :D I've been on a Harry Potter kick recently, rewatching all of the movies for like the 200th time (each) and I feel like there's not too many fics about Ron! Ron was one of the first characters I really fell in love with (Before Fred lolol I just want all of the Weasley's.) and I hope this did him justice! This is based during Half Blood Prince (Lavender Brown) times, for a time setting hehe! Hope you all enjoy!

~Mod Shoyo <3

After helping Gryffindor in their tremendous victory, the new keeper, Ron Weasley, became a hot commodity. The night of the game, everyone gathered in the Gryffindor common room to honor and celebrate how amazingly well he did at preventing Slytherin from scoring. Harry, Y/N, and Hermione were all watching as people fawned over Ron.

“It’s nice that Ron has the spotlight, isn’t it?” Y/N giggled, watching red and gold confetti fall over his fiery Weasley locks.

“Yeah, it’s nice when it isn’t me for once.” Harry replied with a smile. Y/N and Hermione both rolled their eyes and scoffed.

As Ron came down from the pedestal he was standing on, Lavender Brown grabbed his hand tightly in hers. Y/N watched with furrowed eyebrows as she gripped his face in her palms, smashing her lips onto his. Her eyes widened and she turned to Hermione, watching her expression shift as well. When Y/N turned back around, Ron’s arms were wrapped around Lavender’s waist, pulling her into his body even more.

Y/N rolled her eyes and walked out of the common room, Hermione following her immediately. As the two best friends made it into one of the empty stairwells, Y/N finally sucked in a large breath, sniffling as she exhaled shakily. Hermione rubbed her back comfortingly and sighed, sitting down with her on one of the steps.

“I-is Ron even close with Lavender?” Y/N choked out. “I’ve never seen them interact once until tonight.”

Hermione rolled her eyes. “I've only seen her look at Ron from afar. It's quite creepy, if you ask me.”

Y/N shook her head and looked down into her lap. Her lip was quivering whenever she wasn’t talking. As her teardrops hit the floor, another set of footsteps came down the stairs. Harry had followed Y/N and Hermione, his posture stiffening when he could hear Y/N crying. Hermione looked up at Harry and gave him a disapproving look.

“I’m not sure what’s gotten into him,” Harry sighed. “Bloody twit, he doesn’t know how to deal with so many compliments at once.”

"Obviously," Hermione stated matter-of-factly.

Y/N stayed quiet, looking out one of the barred windows and keeping her eyes on the moon. She sniffled and found herself getting lost in the night sky. It always looked so much prettier when she had a lot on her mind. It almost served as a comfort to her, because who knows what all is going on in that black sky? And here she was, just staring at a small fraction of whatever was really out there.

Two sets of footsteps echoed through the stairwell and Y/N turned at the sound of them. Low and behold, Ron and Lavender came bustling through, both of them out of breath as they stared at the three Gryffindors. Lavender bit her lip and took note of Y/N's bloodshot and puffy eyes. She shifted her gaze to Ron with a very sneaky smirk, giggling softly as she tugged on his arm.

“I think this room’s taken…”

Ron chuckled softly and finally followed her down the stairs, sparing Y/N one last glance before they set out to another set of stairs. Y/N let out a harsh scoff and stood up angrily, stomping back up the stairs into the common room. She’d much rather go to bed than have to deal with the look Ron gave her before Lavender dragged him away.

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Ron was starting to get unbearable.

Despite how much Y/N liked him, she couldn’t help but start to slowly despise him the more he hung out with Lavender. Apparently they were dating now, so now there really was no hope for Y/N. Tonight was something different, however.

Harry called Y/N into the boys dormitories with no context, her mind racing as she opened the door. When the room was revealed to her, Ron was slumped in a chair staring out of the large window that was in the back of the room. Y/N's eyebrows furrowed as she walked over to Harry, also managing to get a better look at Ron in the process.

“What’s up with him?” Y/N queried, watching Harry’s slender finger point towards the box of chocolates Ron was clutching to his chest.

On the top, Y/N saw a sticky note with some handwriting on it. It was so neat, she knew it was a girl’s. She squinted her eyes to read the print and made out what it had said. 

A gift from me to you, Harry.

-Romilda <3

Y/N turned to look at Harry with confusion, wondering why Ron was acting so weird if all he ate was chocolate.

The more she thought, the more she started to remember about Slughorn’s class and his lesson on amortentia potions. Y/N audibly groaned and turned to look at Harry.

“You can’t be serious,”

Harry raised his eyebrows and let out a sigh through his nostrils. “I wouldn’t have called you if I wasn’t, I’m afraid.”

Ron was babbling some nonsense, talking about how Romilda was the one for him. How she reminded him of the moon in the sky. Y/N nearly gagged at the sound of all of his heartfelt professions of love for Romilda. He really needed to stop eating everything that he sees, this amortentia spell being the prime example of it.

Once Harry and Y/N managed to lead Ron to Slughorn’s office, she grabbed the brass knocker in the middle of the door and slammed it three times. After a few moments, the door opened ever so slightly, only enough for Slughorn to peek his face through the crack in the door.

“Mr. Potter, Miss L/N, it’s past your curfews,”

Y/N held the door open. “Professor it’s an emergency, we think Ron ate some chocolate laced with amortentia!”

Slughorn opened the door all the way, ushering his three students inside before closing the door behind him. Slughorn walked over to his desk, opening a couple of drawers before pulling out a small chalice and a glass bottle.

“With how well you’ve been doing in my class, I’d figure you could whip up a cure in no time, Harry!” Professor Slughorn complimented.

Once Slughorn finished mixing his herbs and liquids together, he poured the finished product into the chalice he brought out. Y/N took a peek and saw that it was a crimson red liquid. It didn’t look thick and honestly, it reminded her of Kool-Aid. As Ron took the cup in his hands, he looked up at Y/N.

“What’s this?” He questioned, smelling what was inside the cup.

“It’s tonic, for your nerves,” Slughorn responded.

Ron smiled sheepishly and brought the chalice up to his lips, taking a large sip of the cure Slughorn made. After he swallowed, his smile slowly started to fade, his eyes sharpening as he looked around the room. His eyes met with Y/N's and he finally snapped out of his love-struck daze.

“What happened to me?” Ron asked, still staring around the room like he hadn’t known how he even got there. Honestly, it wasn’t a completely irrational thing for him to say right now.

Harry sniggered and looked down at his friend with a smirk. “Love potion.”

Y/N sighed and took a seat on the couch where Ron was sitting. “A really really strong one. It was meant for Harry too.”

Ron furrowed his eyebrows and looked up at Harry. “If it was meant for you then why did it affect me?”

Y/N let out a soft laugh along with Harry. “Romilda Vane laced some chocolates for Harry with amortentia. You, being hungry, Ron Weasley, took the chocolates off Harry’s bed and ate them!”

Ron sighed and rubbed his face with the palm of his hands. Slughorn chuckled and and bustled around his desk once more, pulling out a bottle similar to a wine bottle along with four glasses. He poured the contents of whatever was in the bottle into each cup, bringing them over to hand to each of them.

“Here you go, you three,” Slughorn began. “To life!” Y/N, Harry, and Slughorn all clinked their cups together.

Ron was standing in front of the fire, already taking a sip out of his cup. Before the rest of them could take a drink from their cup, Ron fell to the floor with a harsh thud. Y/N's eyes darted over to Ron’s convulsing body, the veins in his neck popping out of his skin as his mouth started to foam. Y/N lifted Ron’s head up, starting to panic. She looked up at Harry and Slughorn, asking them to help. While Slughorn stayed looking baffled at what was going on, Harry rushed over to Slughorn’s cabinet.

Once Harry got his hands on the bezoar that was in one of the drawers, he came rushing towards Y/N. He got onto his knees and opened the packaging, grabbing the bezoar and stuffing it into Ron’s mouth. He had Y/N help make sure that Ron swallowed it, the two of them waiting in anticipation, hoping that Ron would wake up.

Moments went by, but for Y/N it felt like years. Ron hadn’t been breathing for all but five seconds, and when she finally saw his chest rise again, she let out a breath that she didn’t even know she was holding. Ron sat up, letting out a hearty cough and hunching over the carpet. Y/N and Harry felt their hearts finally start to relax again, panting as Ron turned to Harry.

“These girls are going to kill me…”

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The next morning, Ron was on bed rest in Madame Pomfrey’s. Although the bezoar helped, it also made Ron very ill. Madame Pomfrey managed to help him go to sleep, reassuring Y/N and Harry that Ron would be fine once he woke up. Y/N hadn’t left Ron’s side since he had first got brought to the medical wing. She sat in her chair at his side, Hermione sitting on the other side, watching him sleep and making sure that nothing else alarming was going to happen to him.

As Dumbledore, Slughorn, McGonagall, Snape, and Harry all entered the room they let their eyes settle on the unconscious Weasley boy. He looked as pale as the white blanket that was covering his body, the fabric brought all the way up to his neck. He would’ve been hard to see had it not been for his bright red hair. 

“Very good work on using the bezoar, Harry.” Dumbledore announced. “Horrace, you should be very proud of your student.”

Slughorn let out a shaky chuckle and nodded his head. “Y-Yes, very very proud…”

McGonagall spoke up in a more rational tone. “Let’s face it, had Y/N and Harry not acted as quickly as they did, Mr. Weasley would be dead!”

As Dumbledore studied the contents of the bottle that Slughorn poured their drinks with last night, Lavender Brown came running in, immediately asking for her Won-Won.

Y/N rolled her eyes the second she heard her shrill voice.

“Where’s my Won-Won?” She panicked, scanning each bed she passed as she ran through the medical wing. “Has he been asking for me?”

Y/N turned and looked at Hermione, rolling her eyes and making Hermione chuckle. The two friends stared at each other with a mutual hate for the way that Lavender sounded, let alone the way she acted now that she was Ron’s girlfriend. Y/N stood up from her chair at Ron’s side and eyed Lavender down angrily.

“What’s she doing here?” Lavender spat, eyeing Y/N down with an ugly stare.

“My friend is in the medical wing and you’re asking why I’m here?” Y/N fired back just as angrily. “What the hell are you doing here?"

Lavender gasped slightly. “I happen to be his girlfriend.”

Hermione stood up now, turning to face Lavender with a look similar to Y/N's.

“Funny how you’re his girlfriend, but only came to the medical wing just now. Y/N's been here since he got admitted.”

Lavender was anything but Ron’s girlfriend. If being boyfriend and girlfriend just meant you only used each other for secret makeout sessions in unattended stairwells, then they were soulmates. But Y/N knew that Lavender was far from being Ron’s girlfriend. With the way that Y/N always dreamed of treating Ron, Lavender just didn’t compare. 

“Oh, don’t make me laugh! I suppose you want me to break up with him now that he’s suddenly all interesting?” Lavender whined.

Y/N gasped and let out dry scoff, pointing at the state that Ron was in.

“Are you stupid? Ron was poisoned you daft dimbo! He’s been my best friend way longer than you’ve known him, and he’s always been interesting to me.” Y/N spat.

Harry and Hermione smirked at Y/N's remark, not sure that they wanted to point out that she subtly mentioned her crush on Ron. The teasing would come another time, right now? They were just proud that she was sticking up for not just for herself, but for Ron too.

Ron began to shift in his bed, soft groans and murmurs falling from his lightly chapped lips. Lavender gasped and walked closer to the foot of Ron’s bed. She grabbed his leg in between her horribly painted nails, gripping it tightly.

“Ah… see? He senses my presence.” She stated matter-of-factly. “Don’t worry Won-Won, I’m here! I’m here.”

Ron’s lips parted slightly and small noises were leaving his mouth. Everyone leaned forward, curious of what he was trying to say. Lavender leaned even closer, practically throwing herself on top of his body to listen to him.

“Y-Y/N.” He whispered. Y/N could’ve sworn she was going insane. Had he really said her name?

Maybe she got hit with some amortentia and it was making her go crazy.

Ron spoke again, this time his voice was nice and clear for everyone to hear.

“Y-Y/N.”

Y/N's heart swelled with love as she realized he had in fact said her name the first time. Lavender stood up and looked at Y/N with a look that could kill. Tears welled up in her eyes and she angrily stomped her foot, turning on her heel and running out of the room crying. Dumbledore made a comment about the harsh sting of love, but Y/N didn’t know what he was talking about. The love she felt in her heart right now was something out of a movie. 

Y/N gripped Ron’s hand tightly, her heart swelling even more when she could feel him weakly squeeze her hand. Y/N couldn’t wipe the smile off her face as she scooted her chair closer to Ron, lightly caressing his hand with her thumb.

“Aww, look at your little Won-Won.” Harry teased, trying to copy Lavender’s same tone of voice.

Y/N turned to look at Harry and bursted out laughing, playfully rolling her eyes. “Shut up, let me have this moment.”

Harry and Hermione burst into a fit of giggles, standing up and following the teachers out of the wing, leaving Y/N and Ron all by themselves. Y/N let out a small sigh and reached up to run her hands through Ron’s hair.

“When you wake up, I really hope that you see how much you mean to me, Weasley.”

Ron groaned as Y/N ran her fingers through his hair, Y/N giggling as she continued to lightly scratch his scalp with her fingernails.

Ron was so spoiled, but only when Y/N allowed it.

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As soon as Ron woke up, he was greeted with Y/N right by his side. She smiled and gasped, throwing her arms around him as soon as he sat up in bed. He smiled softly and wrapped his arms around her, nuzzling his face into her hair. She was freshly showered, Ron could smell her shampoo and conditioner still trapped in her hair. He stroked her back lovingly, trying to hide the sound of his heart pounding against his chest.

“I’m glad you’re okay, I was so worried about you.” Y/N admitted quietly, her lips right next to his ear and even then he could barely hear her.

Ron smirked and hugged her tighter. “I’m okay. Thanks to you and Harry, of course.”

Y/N smiled and rested her face in the crook of his neck, despite how long he stayed in bed, she could still smell that classic Weasley musk that she had fallen in love with. When her and Ron finally pulled away and Ron was free to leave, he grabbed her hand and intertwined it with his.

They walked down the quiet halls of Hogwarts together, the night sky shining brightly through all of the windows. They stopped in one of the corridors and stared at one of the windows together, Y/N finding the same comfort in the night sky that she found the night Lavender and Ron first kissed.

“You really never left my side?” Ron questioned. Y/N nodded her head. “I only left to go take a shower and come back…” She admitted.

Ron’s heart filled with adoration for his best friend, his blue eyes shifting over to look at her features. Her long eyelashes looked so gorgeous, but they were only accessories compared to the beauty of her eyes. He sighed softly and pulled Y/N towards him, forcing her to look at him now.

“I know I’ve been through a lot when it comes to girls,” Ron admits. “But you’re the only girl that I really have deep feelings for.”

Y/N gasped. This is the confession she had been waiting for, for three years she dreamed of this very moment.

She was finally getting it.

“I’m sorry I put you through all of this,” He licked his lips and met her eyes.

“But I’d really like to try with you, if you’ll let me.”

Y/N visibly relaxed. A small blush tinted her cheeks and her lips spread into a gorgeous smile.

“It’s about time, Weasley.”

Ron furrowed his eyebrows with a smirk before Y/N grabbed the sides of his face in her palms, smashing her lips onto his. Ron was easily taken aback by the action, but the second he snapped out of it, his hands fell to her hips and tightly gripped them, pulling her body into his. Their chests were pressed flush against one another, their heads bobbing from side to side as they kissed. Y/N felt like her heart was going to explode, she was finally kissing Ron Weasley.

It only took three years of patience and heartbreak.

Once they pulled away, Ron smirked, resting his forehead on her own and staring into her eyes. He chuckled, watching her catch her breath in small, erratic pants.

“I could get used to that,”

Y/N rolled her eyes and kissed him once more, running her fingers through his red hair.

“I’ve been waiting for this for three years, Weasley. I think we need to make up for the lost time.”

Ron chuckled and nodded his head in agreement, grabbing her hips tightly once more and pushing his hips into her own. 

“I’m ready when you are.”

[cursedfriends-au]

Meet the Admins/Characters

Welcome to the Cursed Friends au! This is a blog dedicated to a group of  hogwarts mystery characters, run by seven friends. Here you can ask them and the crew of Hogwarts Mystery questions, read funny incorrect quotes and even see art of them! Do keep in mind though, when submitting a question we ask you to please specify which character(s) the question is aimed at! Admin and character info is below ^^ (Note: not all game characters may be featured due to the years the admins are on)

Admins:

- Salem: 19 years old, ace lesbian, uses mainly they/xe pronouns. Hufflepuff. The artist of the blog, neurodivergent and likes a lot of things, most gay. Main: @sapphicsaffir​

- Farhan: 15 years old, bisexual, uses he/they pronouns. Ravenclaw. Swears a lot and likes films. Main: @0tr45hm0uth​

- Loki: 15 years old, bisexual, trans ftm, slytherin. Uses he/him pronouns. Slytherin. Neurodivergent and ready to throw hands at any moment in time. Main: @buckybarnessimp​

- Ryka (reek-uh): 18 years old, lesbian, uses they/she pronouns. Slytherin. Somewhat inactive film addict. 

- Riju: Main: 16 years old, bi, uses they/he pronouns. Slytherin. legend of zelda, harry potter and ice coffee addict. Main: @rule-of-rose​ 

- Sam: 19 years old, pan, uses he/they pronouns. Hufflepuff. Very likely neurodivergent and cannot stop swearing to save his life. Main: @sam-eilan​

- Zin: 19 years old, bi, uses she/her pronouns. Slytherin. Calls herself a writer, but can’t sit down and write to save her life

Characters:

- Salem Jordan: 6th year Hufflepuff (in game) , metamorphmagus (most commonly seen with white, magenta or light blue hair) and skilled dueller/magizoologist. Likes creatures and charms, and is frequently seen listening to the radio, studying or hanging with Bill, Merula, Loki, Kiyono or Badeea. The oldest of the group.

- Farhan Shafi: 5th year Ravenclaw (in game) and skilled at charms and quidditch. Likes magizoology and flying, and is frequently seen reading, on the quidditch pitch or with Ben. 

- Ryka Parra: 5th year Slytherin (in game) and skilled potioneer. Likes learning and duelling, and is frequently seen reading, planning adventures or hanging with Tonks. 

- Loki Colosa: 5th year Slytherin (in game), a green-haired werewolf skilled at charms and magizoology. Likes animals, duelling and space, is frequently seen reading, caring for creatures or hanging with Penny, Rowan, Jae or Chiara. 

- Thalia Dyer: 5th year Gryffindor (in game) and an up-and-coming quidditch player. Likes flying and duelling, and is frequently seen on the quidditch pitch or hanging out with Rowan, Talbott or Bill. 

- Amaryllis Ferrara: 2nd year Gryffindor (in game) and an aspiring potioneer. She likes potions and reading, and when she’s not doing either, she’s usually with Codi or Blair. 

- Fallon Byrne: Ravenclaw and skilled at charms. Likes reading, mischief and exploring, and when she’s not searching for the vaults, she’s usually seen with Diego or Tulip. 

- Blair Clark: Hufflepuff and aspiring journalist. Likes writing and watching quidditch, and when she’s not on her typewriter, she’s usually seen with Tulip or Amaryllis. 

- Samzrael ‘Sam/Samz’ Bennett: 2nd year Hufflepuff (in game) and a rather kind young polyamorous wizard. Likes creatures and art, and when he’s not in the hufflepuff common room he’s either with Rowan, Salem or Orion. 

- Isla Lyall: Ravenclaw and an especially adventurous young witch. Likes astronomy and quidditch, and when she’s not stargazing, she’s either at quidditch practice or with her twin sister. 

- Vera Lyall: Gryffindor and twin sister of Isla. Likes quidditch and exploring, and when she’s not on the field she’s either with Badeea, Oliver or her twin sister Isla. 

- Kiyono Wagner: Hufflepuff and werewolf who aspires to be a dragonologist. Likes dragons and wolves, and when not hunting for dragons, she’s usually seen with Charlie, Barnaby or Salem. 

- Samara Graham: 4th year Slytherin (in game) and aspiring professor. Likes studying and transfigurations, and when she’s not reading she’s usually with Rowan or in the library. 

- Codi Nozawa: 1st year Gryffindor (in game) and aspiring Herbologist. Likes Herbology and reading, and when she’s not in the library or the greenhouses, she’s usually seen with Amaryllis. 

- Oliver Adams: Gryffindor and aspiring baker. Likes quidditch and making friends, and when he’s not on the field, he’s usually with Andre, Vera or Isla.

- Maeve Cotter: Ravenclaw and aspiring activist. Likes transfigurations and reading, and when she’s not researching, she’s either with Samara, Erika, Luna or Rowan. 

- Skai Downes: 1st year Gryffindor (in game). more info to be added later

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Rowen Khanna (Male): Ravenclaw and skilled at just about every subject. Likes studying and reading, and is frequently seen in the library or with either Farhan, Bill or his twin sister. 

Rowan Khanna (Female): Hufflepuff who’s quite skilled at just about everything. Likes studying and reading, and is frequently seen in the library or with either Salem, Ryka, Loki, Bill or her twin brother.

Penny Haywood: Hufflepuff and skilled potioneer. Likes Herbology and making friends, and is frequently seen brewing potions, working with herbs or spending time with her friends.

Ben Copper: Gryffindor who’s exceptionally skilled at charms. Likes charms and hiding, and is frequently seen in the artefact room, hiding in his dormitory or with Farhan.

Bill Weasley: Gryffindor and skilled dueller. Likes cursebreaking and his siblings, and is frequently seen on the training grounds or with either of the Rowan twins. 

Merula Snyde: Slytherin and skilled at just about every subject. Likes duelling and potions, and is frequently seen training, flying or with either Salem, Loki or Ismelda.

Barnaby Lee: Slytherin and skilled dueller. Likes magizoology and his friends, and is frequently seen caring for creatures, duelling or hanging with his friends.

Tonks: Hufflepuff and a metamorphmagus who’s skilled at mischief making. Likes mischief and pranks, and is frequently seen in detention, planning mischief or with either Tulip or Ryka.

Tulip Karasu: Ravenclaw and skilled rulebreaker. Likes breaking the rules and making pranks, and is frequently seen at Zonko’s, in detention or hnging with Tonks. 

Charlie Weasley: Gryffindor and quidditch player with a penchant for dragonology. Likes dragons and quidditch, and is frequently seen on the creatures reserve, on the quidditch pitch or hanging with his older brother. 

Talbott Winger: Ravenclaw and animagus who’s skilled at transfigurations. Likes transfigurations and being alone, and when he’s not holed up he’s usually seen either flying about the castle or hanging out with Salem. 

Andre Egwu: Ravenclaw and skilled fashionista. Likes quidditch and fashion, and is usually seen flying, designing or hanging out with Barnaby. 

Chiara Lobosca: Hufflepuff and werewolf who’s skilled at healing. Likes healing and her friends, and is usually seen either in the hospital wing or hanging with Loki or Jae, or both. 

Skye Parkin: Highly skilled Quidditch player and Slytherin. Likes quidditch and flying, and when she’s not on the quidditch field she’s usually seen with Farhan, Salem or Thalia. 

Murphy McNully: Skilled quidditch commentator and Slytherin. Likes quidditch and commentating, and when he’s not in the commentator’s box he’s usually seen with either Orion or Farhan. 

Orion Amari: Slytherin quidditch captain. Likes quidditch and divination, and when he’s not practicing quidditch he’s usually seen with Sam. 

Badeea Ali: Ravenclaw and skilled artist. Likes art and inventing, and when she’s not off painting, she’s usually seen with Salem or Vera. 

Jae Kim: Gryffindor and skilled smuggler. Likes smuggling and making trouble, and when he’s not in detention, he’s typically seen with Samz, Farhan, Chiara or Loki. 

Diego Caplan: Hufflepuff and a skilled dweller. Likes fighting and flirting, and when he’s not fuelling, he’s either with Merula or in the Hufflepuff common room.  

Erika Rath: Ravenclaw and a skilled beater. Likes quidditch, and when she’s not on the quidditch pitch or in the Dragon Club room, she’s with Farhan or Maeve. 

Other characters to be added later!! 

Note: Please specify which character(s) your question is aimed at! Thank you :)

*EDIT* Luna has been renamed to Fallon ! 

[sunflowerdarlingx]

Good girl - Charlie Weasley 18+

18 +

Hi <3 

This was a Charlie Weasley request, let me kow what you think! 

REQUESTS ARE OPEN

Female Reader 

Warnings: Jealous Charlie, Oral (male receiving), fingering, spanking, sir kink?, bathroom sex

Minors DNI

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It was Ron’s birthday and the whole Weasley family and friends were in a pub in Diagon Alley celebrating. Everyone was so excited to see Charlie and his girlfriend Y/N back home from Romania. 

Charlie was currently sat with the twins and Sirius whilst Y/N danced with Hermione. “You enjoying being back mate?” Sirius asked and took a sip from his beer. 

Charlie shifted slightly in his chair, making sure he could still keep an eye on Y/N. “Yeah it’s great, Y/N loves it the most I think, as much as she loves working in Romania, she misses everyone here”, the two continued their conversation until Charlie got distracted. 

One of Fred’s mates stood behind Y/N, hands on her hips whilst she danced. Charlie calmly excused himself from his position beside Sirius and made his way over towards Y/N. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her away from the guy. 

“Ow Charlie” she squeaked and tried to keep up with his steps. He pulled her over the dancefloor, down a corridor and into the toilets. “Charlie let go!”.  

He shut the stall door behind them and let go of her wrist, “what the fuck was that!” he growled out, hands folded over his chest. 

“What was what?” she threw her hands up dramatically and stared up at him. She knew what she did.

“You know what! He had his hands all over you!” 

“Lower your voice” she hissed “We were dancing!”.

Charlie's hand came up to wrap around her throat “He. Was. Touching. Whats. Mine” her eyes widened, her panties dampening slightly. Jealous and angry Charlie didn’t come out often, but when he did it was amazing. It would usually end with Y/N not being able to walk straight for a few days. 

“Maybe that's what you wanted” he tightened his hand slightly before loosening it again, “to have some random guys hands all over you, such a little slut”. His hand moved from her neck to her jaw and he held her chin between his thumb and index finger tightly, “is that what you wanted?”. His tone was harsh and his eyes burned into hers. 

“No sir, don’t want anyone else”. 

“Prove it, on your knees”. He let go of her chin and she dropped to her knees, eyes looking up at him waiting for instructions. 

“Fuck, did his hands feel that good on you that you forgot everything I like?” 

Y/N shook her head, “no”, hands going straight to unbutton his trousers, his left hand caught both of her hands whilst his right tangled in her hair, pulling it back so she looked up at him. “No what?” he questioned, jaw clenched. 

“No sir” she whimpered. 

“Good girl”. 

He let go of her hands and she made quick work of getting them off, “now suck my cock like good girl”. 

She gripped the base of his cock and ran her hand up and down slowly, Charlie tugged at her hair again “I said suck”. She wrapped her lips around the tip, easing slightly before taking as much of him as she could. She pulled back and spit onto his cock before wrapping his lips around his cock again, her hand wrapping around and pumping what she couldn’t fit. 

Low groans left Charlie’s mouth, his hips thrusting towards her. Her hands rested on his thighs whilst he fucked her mouth. His tip hitting the back of her throat over and over as she gagged. 

The door to the bathroom opened and he pulled his cock out of Y/Ns mouth before pulling her up by her hair slightly. He leaned down to grip her thighs and pulled her up against him. 

He sat down on the closed seat,his cock resting against his shirt, pre-cum and saliva creating a damp patch on it. He put his fingers to his lips telling her to shh, he lifted her dress up and pulled her underwear to the side. His eyes met hers and she nodded. He pushed two fingers into her mouth, her saliva coating them and then he wrapped them around his cock. He repeated the process but brought his fingers down to her pussy. 

“Didn’t even need that” he whispered in her ear before positioning her over his cock. She lowered her hips, hands wrapping around his neck. Charlie pulled her in for a kiss to keep her quiet. Y/N went to move but Charlie held her in place “sit still”. 

“Yes sir” she whispered seductively in his ear before lightly peppering kisses along his jaw and neck.

The bathroom door shut again and Charlie was quick to stand up and push Y/N against the wall. His cock was still buried in her tight pussy, he kissed her roughly, hips not moving an inch. 

“Please sir” she mumbled into the kiss. 

“Please what?” he kissed down her neck, nipping and sucking until little bruises trailed down to her tits. 

“Please fuck me”. 

“But only good girls get fucked” he said teasingly. 

“We were just dancing” she rolled her eyes and he pulled out of her.  

She looked at him in the eyes, “say that again, I dare you” the teasing tone left his voice. He quickly turned her around so her chest was against the wall. “Go on”. 

“We were just dancing” 

Smack.

“What was that, didn’t catch it” Y/N felt her underwear get even wetter, her thighs dampening a bit. She knew he was jealous, she knew how to mess with him. They hadn’t fucked the whole time they’d been in England and she missed it.

“We were just danc” Smack. “Charlie!” smack. “I didn’t do anything” smack. Smack. 

Five smacks landed on her arse. “You let him touch what’s mine” his voice was full of authority “or maybe you want to be his now, is that it?” 

“Charlie no”. Smack. 

“That’s not my name,” he said through gritted teeth, another smack hitting the red raw flesh.  

“I just want you, only you. Need you now sir” Y/N whined as a tear ran down her cheek. Charlie ran his finger up her slit.

“You’re enjoying this aren’t you?” his finger teased her entrance, a small moan leaving her lips at the contact. “All this just so I fuck you? Such a needy slut”. Three fingers thrusted into her “Why didn't you ask like a good girl? Why did you have to act like a brat and let that asshole touch you”

“Please sir, want your cock” 

“Oh yeah, how bad?” 

“Please fuck me, I need it, I need you”. 

Charlie took away his fingers and replaced them with his cock. Y/N’s knees wobbled as she tried to keep herself up right, his hands gripped her waist as he thrusted into her with no mercy. 

Her moans were so loud, she’d be surprised if the music booming outside was loud enough to keep them quiet. The bathroom was filled with Charlies grunts, Y/N’s moans and the sound of his hips against her arse. 

Y/Ns left hand dropped off the wall and reached behind her, Charlie laced his fingers with hers as she gripped him tight. 

“Fuck youre so big sir, love it when you fuck me”

“Take it like a good girl, always so good when you get what you want” his hand on her waist lowered slightly so he could toy with her clit. 

“So close sir, can I cum?” she whines, legs starting to shake from how well he was fucking her. 

“Beg” At this point Charlie was holding back his own release, desperate to make her pay for letting some guy touch her, he debated on not letting her cum but he couldn’t do that to her. Not after them both waiting this long. 

“Please sir, promise I’ll only dance with you”

“Only want you Sir” 

“Please let me cum”

“Please please please” she said in between loud, high pitched, pornagraphic moans. 

“Cum” was all he had to say before the coil inside her snapped, her body shook against his, her orgasm hitting her hard. The way her walls clenched around her, had Charlie filling her up with his cum. 

His pace slowed as he pulled her up so her back was against her chest. “Good girl” he cooed, “such a good girl for me”, her eyes fluttered open as he pulled out of her, kissing her cheek. 

He turned her around and kept his hands on her waist, her legs still visibly shaking. He pulled her panties back over to cover her leaking cunt and fixed her dress. 

“Was that too much?” he asked, slightly concerned. 

“No, it was amazing” she giggled and pecked him softly, “but honestly, we were just dancing Charlie” 

“Watch your mouth” he teased and smacked her arse over her dress. 

“Ow” she hit his chest playfully “We better get back” Y/N walked in front of Charlie back to the party room, no one had really noticed they were gone. Charlie made sure to keep his hands on her waist so she didn’t fall.

They sat back at the table and were met by a smirking Sirius. “Alright mate?” Charlie asked and took a sip of his drink. 

“Yeah good, so Y/N are you sure you were just dancing?” he winked at the couple, Y/N turned red whilst a cocky smirk took over Charlies face. He stood up patting charlie on the back before squeezing Y/N’s shoulder. “Oh to be young and in love, next time stick a note on the bathroom door” he laughed as he walked away.

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Heyy! May I request Charlie Weasley x reader? Something with humor and fluff, maybe staying at the burrow for holidays having Bill teasing Charlie cause he knows about his crush and smol Ron and Ginny asking if the reader is Charlie’s girlfriend or something like that Note: UGH, this was so fun to write. I haven’t written a request/chapter/anything this fast in forever. It was so much fun and I hope you like it. I wanted it to end different, but somehow it turned out this way, I still hope you’ll like it. Anyways it’s 2am where I live and I wanted to post this and I didn’t proofread it properly, BUT TAKE IT ANYWAY BECAUSE I LIKE IT, THANKS, BYE. Characters: Charlie Weasley x reader, The Weasleys _______________________________________________________________ I’m not the owner of the picture used, if someone knows the creator of this picture please tell me!

You sighed as you finally stood in front of the wooden door. The bag you carried over your shoulder already grew heavy and you let it fall to the ground, when the door suddenly opened.

A pair of arms pulling you into a hug and practically dragging you into the house. „Y/N, love, how are you? Oh, it’s like I haven’t seen you for years.“ You smiled and inhaled the familiar scent of the woman. “It’s good to see you again, Mrs Weasley.”

The entry of the burrow was soon filled with six other redheads all wanting to greet their newest guest. The youngest,Ginny and Ron, running around, trying to carry your bag and the suitcase into the house, before the oldest of them, Bill, shouldered your bag. “Good to see you, kid.” “I’m not a kid, William.”, you pouted, knowing well that he didn’t like being called by his full name. With a devilish grin, Bill, walked deeper into the house, but chose to turn around one last time. “Hey, Charlie, your girlfriend arrived!”, the oldest screamed, earning a scold from his mother, shushing him.

A loud noise, followed by someone running down the stairs could be heard. “Shut up, Bill, she’s not my-” You looked in the direction of the annoyed voice and immediately locked eyes with the missing redhead. His hair was messy and a faint red color started to spread when he saw you. “Oh, I… hi , Y/N.” “Hey, Charlie.”, you smiled, waving at him as you didn’t knew how to greet him after not seeing him for a few weeks. It was utterly stupid, you knew that, but you felt like something changed between the both of you and that made the reunion, after the last school day before summer break even more awkward. Charlie actually started to act strange when the old school year started, leaving a room when you came in or changing seats in classes where you used to sit together. 

Somehow it got to the point, where you thought he wasn’t interested in being friends with you anymore, after knowing each other for almost your whole lives.

Molly’s hands travelled to your face, interrupting your thought and smiling softly as she cupped your face with her hands.

“Look how beautiful you got, you kids grow way too fast.”, she sighed, “Charlie and you can catch up over a cup of tea and something to eat, you must be hungry from your journey, right?”

Mrs Weaskey walked to the kitchen, making herself busy with preparing a kettle with water and warming some of the seemingly fresh cookies.

Charlie and you sat at the kitchen table in awkward silence, while some of his siblings sat in the living room, with Bill giving the two of you sideglances.

“How are your parents, love? Did they already landed in America?”, Molly asked, filling you a cup of tea and ending the silence. You looked at a clock hanging on the kitchen wall. “Yeah, I think they already landed. Probably on their way to the ministry, at the moment.” Your parents were both aurors and both got the chance to visit the American ministry of magic and talking about stuff you wouldn’t understand, even if they told you in detail. The new school year was about to start in one and a half weeks, so your parents decided to ask their friends – the Weasleys – if you could stay for the rest of the summer break. No problem for Mr and Mrs Weasley as they knew you for almost your whole life and knowing you and Charlie were in the same year, practically hanging around every day.

“I’ll send them a letter to let them know, that you also arrived safely at our house, allright?” You smiled and nodded. “Thank you, Mrs Weasley.”

 As Mrs Weasley left the room, probably to write the letter, the youngest of the Weasley kids, took their chance to invade the kitchen and take some of the cookies their mother put between Charlie and you. “Hey, get off my cookies.”, Charlie said and tried to save some of the baked goods from the quick fingers of his siblings. “Charlie?”, Ginny asked, looking at her brother with big, round eyes. “Is Y/N the Y/N you’re always talking about?” Charlie and you immediately locked eyes and you felt your cheeks starting to grow hot. You also thought you heard a faint laughter from the living room, where Bill sat. “Is she your girlfriend?”, Ron asked with his mouth full of cookies. Charlies face was now a crimson red and you were sure your face was too. “We… uhm, we are just f-friends, righty Y/N?” What you didn’t knew, was that Charlie discovered he had a terrible crush on you, after Bill stated the facts – that Charlie ignored for all the years he knew you - in their last summer break. Bill tried encouraging Charlie to finally talk to you. And although Charlie was proud of his brave character, he totally lost all of his coolness when it came to you and decided it was best to keep out of your way until he knew what to do. You wanted to answer, but Ginny was faster. “Well, Bill said he bets that you and Y/N end up being boyfriend and girlfriend and getting married in the future.” There was a loud rumble in the living room and you imagined Bill eavesdropping and falling from the couch, when he heard his little sister bursting out his secrets. “I’ll kill him.”, Charlie muttered and rose from his chair, to walk to the living room, but stopped in his track, slowly turning around. 

“You know what?” You looked up at Charlie with big eyes, noticing an old fire awakening in his eyes. “Y/N?” He gathered all his confidence and babbled something you couldn’t understand, his cheeks turning red. “I’m sorry… what?” Charlie breathed heavily. “I’m in love with you, Y/N. I think I have been always, but I think I didn’t want to ruin our friendship, and maybe I’m doing this right now, but I have to say what has to be said and I don’t regret it.” You looked at him in disbelief, hearing the blood rushing in your ears. Charlie Weasley was in love with you. Charlie Weasley. You jumped from your seat and hit the redhead against his arm. “You idiot!” Now it was Charlies turn to look confused. “I thought you hated me, idiot!”, you said grimly while you continued hitting him, until he stopped you by grabbing your wrists. Your eyes met and suddenly it dawned on you. The reason you were so sad about Charlie ignoring you, was not because of your friendship… “…because I’m in love with you, too.”, you whispered softly, not audible to Charlies ears. “I didn’t expect you to love me back, Y/N, and I swear I’ll try to make my feelings for you stop, but I don’t want to lose you and-“ You wrapped your arms around his neck and pressed your lips onto his soft ones. Charlie was taken aback for a moment, but regained his composure, slowly cupping your face with his hands.

A loud cough made the both of you jump away from each other. Bill was standing in the doorframe, with Ron besides him making gagging noises at the sight of you two. “Tonks owes me a bag of Zonkos pranks now. I’ll tell mom to put you both in separate rooms.” Charlie and you looked at each other confused, before you started to laugh.

“I heard there’s a bet about us starting a relationship.” Charlie grinned, caressing your cheek with his thumb. “Well, might as well, give it a chance. I bet-” “Stop betting.”, you said, pulling Charlie once again down by his collar, until your lips met again.

[cursedfriends-au]

salem: i would never fight anyone unless it was absolutely necessary. i am a huge pacifist and absolutely hate violence

loki: *currently in their seventh fight that morning*

[cursedfriends-au]

salem: i just felt the table shaking

loki: i can make it shake more if you want

salem: do it!

loki: *starts doing it*

salem: i’m kidding I’M KIDDING