#draco: 'don't call me doll-like'

[sunnylands-world]

stepdad draco getting mad at y/n and smut after?

You little brat

Pairing: step dad draco x fem reader

Summary: your way of coping with your mother's death is not okay with your step father. I mean why sleep with little boys when you have your step dad who is sexy as hell…

Word count: 1,371

Warning: squirting, aggressive Draco, daddy kink, mentions of spit?, unprotected sex, oral [male an female receiving], fingering, degrading kink, mentions of dead parent, spanking, slut and whore are said, possessive Draco, age gap but the reader is of age and yeah I think that's it let me know if I missed anything 🙃

A/n: Sorry it took all day, today was a bit of a mess but nevertheless I wrote it!! Hope you like it Also I'm obsessed with the banner for this one 😮‍💨

You knew better than to sneak boys into your step dad's house but you did anyway, it wasn't like you'd been caught and after the first time you did it a few more times. Today your step dad was out grocery shopping for dinner which is when you'd snuck the next one in. With your door locked and your body pressed against your bed as Mike or whatever his name was thrusted into you, your headboard hitting the wall as he threw his head back groaning.

You were feeling like a sex doll as he chased his release and for a second you wondered why you were doing this until you felt that horrible ache in your chest, your mother. She had passed and you needed a way to forget, a way to feel better so you did hook-ups. This felt good or it was supposed to but it didn't, and now you were fucking people in the man's house who had opened his door for you after you'd been hurt by loss and every once and awhile you'd feel guilty but then it go as quickly as it came.

You were a grown woman who had needs, what did he expect but what you didn't expect was your step father to come back early. "Hey! [Name] the funniest thing happened. I went to the store and forgot my card!" his deep voice came booming through the manor and you moaned pushing at whoever this was chests and he halted in place, had he been that far gone? "Get up! My dad's here!" you whispered, pushing him. He looks at you in horror, grabbing his clothes.

Everyone knew Draco Malfoy and how possessive he could be over his little girl but it was too late, Draco had already started to unlock your door with his key assuming you were sleep when you didn't answer but to his surprise you were very much not sleeping, you were naked while a boy was pulling his clothes on. His eyes went to yours that held a look of panic sending you a piercing glare before looking back at the boy.

"Get the fuck out of my house or I'll lock you in my personal jail downstairs till your pissing your pants and calling your mother" the boy ran faster than he was thrusting early and you sighed. "Daddy i- ow! What are you doing?" He didn't answer because you could clearly see what he was doing. He was pulling you by your hair to the floor. You try to walk towards him to ease the pain in your scalp as you stumble. "So I go out to make us dinner, and you whore around spreading your legs for some coward?" He asked.

It's then that he drops you on your knees causing pain to shoot through you as you look up seeing him unbuckling his pants. "It's not that big of a deal, your-" he's shut you up, literally, forcing his cock into your mouth and fucking your throat. "Now, you're gonna actually listen to me and stop mouthing off" he says breathlessly, thrusting into you till your face touches his base, making you gag as drool runs down your neck to your bare breasts. "Fuck!" He hissed as you contracted around him. The room fills with your moans as you push at his thighs.

He pulls back a string of saliva the only thing connecting you as he picks you up, tossing you back on your bed. "You can't do this i-" "what? you don't want to fuck your daddy, I'm not your type" he pouts. "Sure seems like you don't really care about that, do you?" He says yanking you towards the end of the bed causing you to gasp as he pushes your legs apart holding them back so they're in the air, planting a kiss on your clit making you sigh. "But you know what I can do that they can't" he says, his breath against your wet center adding a cooling feeling.

He waits till you sit up before he finishes. "I can actually make you cum." His mouth latches onto you, licking through your folds rapidly and your head falls back with a loud moan. He smirks against you, practically making out with your pussy till your coating in spit, then pulling back to rub fast circles against your clit with his fingers. Your hips buck in need of more, he takes the hint adding two fingers into your empty hole; his lips taking the place of his digits working on your bud.

"See they didn't stretch you out properly, poor thing haven't been fucked right" he says biting down and you cry trying to pull away. "Ah, ah, ah don't run from daddy" he teased, kissing the pain away, stroking his tongue across everything that fit in his mouth, lapping up the juices as they come from you. Your body shakes violently as you arch like a back. "That's it, come on, give it to me" he says as he grabs your thighs holding them again because they were on the verge of shutting. He continues to fuck his warm tongue into your dripping cunt till your finished, slapping your face gently.

"Your not going to sleep yet darling, still wanna fill this pretty little pussy of yours" he chuckles, flipping you over, manhandling you till your Face is pressed in the mattress and your ass is up. He lowers down licking your throbbing entrance a few times causing you to relax into the bed, moaning softly. He pulls back hitting your ass cheek once watching as it jiggles from the empact before he thrust into you roughly, not giving you time to adjust as he slams his hips into yours. You grip the sheets weakly, your eyes shutting as you whine under him.

"Daddy" you call and he slaps your ass, you yelp as you shake again. "So sensitive" he teases, pulling back slowly leaving you feeling empty and clenching on nothing before bringing himself fully inside you again. His hand snakes around, grabbing you and pulling you upwards so your back is to his chest as he cuts your air short. It only adds to your pleasure to think about how he's got complete control on whether you breathe or not but he drops you as quickly as he'd picked up, letting you fall, grabbing your hips to bring them back Against his as he hits your ass again.

"Move" he says and you try to muster the strength to move against him despite feeling like you're gonna collapse while your body spasms from the intense pleasure. "Come on you little slut, you had all that mouth till you got an actual man's cock in you" he says and you just whine. "Pathetic" he scoffs, taking control of your twitching body, thrusting into you while you roll your hips back against his as they come forward. "Daddy I need to cum!" You cry out desperately and he hums in thought.

"No" he says before quickening his pace and you sob probably being heard through the giant house. "But" "I said no! you'll cum when I want you to. Do as you are told and take it!" he says and you can barely hold yourself together. Draco basically has to hold you both together because you've gone almost limp. He thrust into you with long strokes, rubbing his veiny cock against your battered walls. He's grown sloppy and begins rocking into you faster while planting kisses to your back. His hand moves down, toying with your button. You lay there only letting out quiet cries now.

"You can let go now princess" he says as his own climax approaches. He's gone haywire biting your skin, groaning and muttering how good you feel. Your whole body tenses as you clench around him and he groans loudly. "Oh my god, Draco" you wail squirting all on him and your thighs. He follows suit filling you full of him, thrusting a few more times falling on top of you. His breath kisses your skin before he lays beside you. Your eyes shut from exhaustion only seeing his Blue ones.

Request open 👐

Draco's lovers and requests:

@alexxavicry , @sarahthehuffpuff,

@supercoffeeblogs , @thatwattpadobsessed

@amyclare04 , @kyracanwrite @animeloverfreak310 @imafangirl22

@phildunphyisadilf @jac1ndaa

[slayingqueenchal]

A classic book always saves the day doesn't it? | draco malfoy x f!reader

Warning : angst,fluff (happy ending) cussing, pet names 'bunny, love, doll,sweetheart',draco and you are not dating YET, Slytherin reader, insecurity, the first half is shitty but the rest is good

Summary : draco broke your heart by going to the yule ball with pansy, even though pansy saw draco and her as platonic, you were still heartbroken.

"Excited for the ball? " Hermione asked, while doing the potions together. "Yeah, well, I'm excited for someone, but, I don't think he will ask me out" You sighed, cutting mushrooms.

"Oh come on y/n, I heard from girls that many people had asked you, surely 'he' has asked you! " She smiled. "Well, mione, he didn't.. Do you even know who 'he' is? " You asked. "No, but, I'm a supportive friend, you know" Hermione nudged your shoulders, for you to tell her.

"It's him" You looked at him. At draco. "Draco? " Hermione gasped. Your face went red "well don't say it out loud, he has ears! ".

The first time a girl knew you had a crush on Draco was Hermione. Totally unexpected. You expected it to be some Slytherin girl. But, the first time a boy knew that you had a crush on Draco, was blaise, which was a bit dangerous for you, since blaise is one of if not draco's closest friend.

You walked out of the class to go eat dinner at the great Hall. Only to find your friends.. Silent, and there's no Draco. "Oh hey, Blaise! " You sat, next to blaise.

"Hey y/n" Blaise smiled. "Where's Draco? " You looked at crabbe, goyle, and blaise. "Well, he said he was going to ask pansy out" Crabbe said. "And, he told her to follow her. God I hope they're not snogging" Goyle chuckled. While Blaise gave a look that could kill.

You sat there. Staring at the wall between goyle and Crabbe. Pansy? You thought she had a thing... For Theo. But, you had to keep your cool. Y/n the cassanova of Slytherin couldn't cry just because draco malfoy didn't ask you out.

"Seriously? " You chuckled looking back at Blaise, crabbe and goyle. Crabbe and goyle didn't response, but Blaise gave a sad nod. "I.. I.. I mean that's great for him.. "

"Well.. I have some home work to do, McGonagall gave it to us" You stood up. "I thought you didn't have transfiguration today? " Crabbe asked. "Oh yeah, I mean mad eye gave it to me" You walked away, realizing you also didn't have defense against the dark arts.

You walked through the hallways. Tears threatening to cause for what? If he likes pansy he likes her, theres no changing that. Well, those tears came out at the wrong time. Just when draco was walking through the hallways to the great Hall. "Y/n, what's wrong? " He asks. "Nothing, just.. I just.. It's pathetic" You hid your eyes with your hands, trying not to cry more now that he's here. But he hugged you. And it made you cry more.

"Oh bunny, what's wrong? " Draco hugged you closer, and patted your head. You felt the cold breeze of air, realizing that crying to Draco isn't good, you had to make an excuse "just feels weird, Draco, I don't know what's wrong with me" You knew what was wrong with you. It was your feelings that ate up your self confidence you had at first year. You went from 'no boys is good enough for me' to 'I hate myself because he doesn't like me'.

"Oh doll, you're not weird, you know?, have you eaten yet?" Draco asked you, pulling your hands off of your face to see your eyes. Your eyes we're red, but you looked beautiful.

"Yes, I've eaten, uhm, I'm not feeling well so.. I'll just go" You hurried off, knowing that you haven't ate yet. "Y/n? " He called your name, but you left him confused.

Walking to the common room was even weirder. You had people staring at you, whispering too. But eventually you got to the common room.

In the common room, you saw everyone having fun, even boys giving girls flowers and chocolates to ask them out.

You felt jealous, of course, you got asked by do many people and yet the boy you want to be with didn't ask you out. Of course he can ask whoever he wants but you felt jealous.

You took your favorite book, from your dorm bed, 'the picture of dorian gray'. A classic book always saves the day doesn't it?

You heard a knock on your door, you quickly wiped your wet cheeks and opened it. "Hey, y/n, Draco was looking for you, uhm, I think you should go to him" Daphne smiled.

"Oh, did he tell you what he wants? " You asked. "No, he just wants you there with him". " Alright.. I'll go to him" You smiled, walking off of the girls dormitories.

There he was, waiting for you right in front of the stairs. Daphne smiled and walked away, leaving you and draco alone.

"What? " You said, cold Heartedly. "What? What do you mean what? First of all, you haven't ate and you can get sick, second of all, Crabbe said that you were nervous, and third of all Blaise is giving me the silent treatment, and said that he don't want to talk to me if I don't fix it with 'her' which I don't know who is her! Today has been so weird! " Draco rambled. Even though his hair was a mess, and so was his robes, he was still beautiful.

"Well, I wasn't feeling hungry Draco, im fine, and, I hope you find out who is 'her' cause I know. " You said, slipping the last part. "Her, sweetheart, who is she? " Draco looked at you. "Oh don't sweetheart me.. Draco, you know who she is" You took a step to the stairs. "Well I don't! " He raised his tone.

"You know. Draco, she's right in front of you. And she's pissed that you didn't ask her out, she's pissed cause out of the boys that asked her out, you didn't ask her out, you asked pansy, and, I bet pansy said yes? " You asked. "She did say yes, love, I'm serious, who is she? " Draco asks. "Oh Draco.. " You looked at him with sorry eyes.

He still dont get it. "How can anyone like me for me? I mean no way she likes me who ever she is, just, doll, please tell me" He looks at you.

"Don't call me doll, or sweet heart, o-or love, or bunny cause this girl, that girl, she is me! I am her! And draco, I fell for you, how are you so oblivius! If you don't like me back just push me away, don't be nice to me, it's killing me inside! " You cried, again, like a baby losing their toys.

"Y/n..you like me? " He looks at you. "Yes, Draco, but, just, forget this ever happened and just.. " You said, taking more steps. "Y/n, don't, I like you, and I can explain! " Draco said.

Unbelievable, telling you that draco liked you after asking pansy out? "I told you being nice is killing me, you don't like me that way, and there's nothing to explain, draco" You sighed, going up the stairs, leaving his please's.

The ball is in two days, and you still have no dates. Matter of fact you weren't interested to even go to the ball now, but you had to.

While you were dreading, draco was flabbergasted. He had to go to blaise, crabbe, and goyle, who was sitting in the corner of Slytherins common room.

"Y/n likes me" He said, eyes to the walls. "No shit, draco" Blaise scoffed. "It wasn't obvious! " Draco defended himself, but, crabbe was on blaise's side, saying "no, it was obvious, you're just too oblivius, I mean now what will happen? ".

"What, what would happen? " Dracos face full of confusion, sadness, and shockness. "Oh my Lord, Draco, what would happen, to you, and her, you're not going to leave her heartbroken are you? Do you even like her, y/n? " Goyle furrowed his eye brow of how unbelievable Draco has gotten.

"Well first of all, I don't want her to be heartbroken, and second of all yes I like her, but she doesn't believe me! " Draco frowned. "Well she has a point, why would she believe you after you asked pansy? " Blaise looked back at Draco.

"Blaise, god, everyone likes her! The boys, and I thought she already has a date and I feel awful, awful that I made her cry! " Draco's frown grew bigger and bigger, as his stomach felt moths.

He fell for you in second year, rememberes it too vividly. Some third years at the time made fun of you, but Draco made sure that they would never lay their hands on you, by being friends with you.

He loved defending you, seeing that sweet smile of yours, but, now, you don't have that sweetsmile, you only have a frown and a teary face. Your book is damp because of your tears.

Guessing that crying longer wasn't going to help, you decided to sleep, try to, atleast. By the time everyone was in your dorm, you haven't slept yet. By the time your friends had gone into deep sleep, you have gone into deep. Overthinking.

What if he actually likes me? No, I have too much icks.

Maybe our friend ship was nothing

Or did Draco actually liked me? But theres pansy

You thought of that not even realizing that it was almost midnight. Midnight rain, it was your favorite. Calming in some ways. But never as calming as Draco.

Even at the hardest time--for him too, he would be so comforting, calming, lovely. He hated muggleborns or bloodtraitors, yes, but, you were friends with ginny weasley, and when you found out you cried, and Draco was there. Even if he hates bloodtraitors.

Third year, when buckbeak was executed, sure draco was more than thrilled. But when he found out that you've been crying about it all day, he was so worried and so loving, to the fact that, after seeing you so limp.. And sad, he felt so bad. He brought you up the boys dormitory just to cuddle with you and make you feel better.

After all if that how can you not fall in love? How can you not fall in love, when he sometimes buys you flowers, or when he's away he would send you long letters with dried flowers, you fell for him.

And you felt so much butterflies going through your stomach whenever he's near, even when Blaise knew you almost made him do the unbreakable vow to not tell Draco. But, it was all obvious to everyone, that you liked Draco, but Draco was blind, by you don't know what, but, he never acknowledged that you fell for him.

You felt hopeless, and sleepy, so you slept. It isn't doing great for Draco though. Draco had scrunched up his thick blanket and hugged it, hiding his face just in case anyone sees.

He was crying, and, none of the boys were asleep, but Draco doesn't need to know that. Crabbe and goyle felt bad for draco, Blaise felt the worst, though, he knew that Draco had a thing for you for a long time, it's just that Draco is blinded by gaslighting him self into not believing that he doesn't like you, but it rarely works.

The boys heard dracos sniffing and random quiet mutters. Draco really did love you. The boys never seen or heard Draco being this desperate, or weak.

Why did I ask pansy out? I know she had a thing for theo

Was y/n in love with me?

After all this time, y/n likes me back? With all the boys in Hogwarts?

Well that was his thoughts, by the time you woke up, Draco was still curled up like a baby, took Blaise seven attempts to wake him up until he actually woke up.

At the great Hall, you didn't know where to sit, yes you can sit next to hermione or ginny, but you'll be the odd one out sitting on the Gryffindor table..

But you had no choice to sit next to hermione. "Hey.. Can I sit here? " You looked at the trio, but, all of them nodded.

"Everything alright? " Hermione asked. "No, not really, Draco and I got into s fight.. I guess he doesn't want to be friends with me anymore " You sighed. "What? So youre not going to the ball with anyone? " Hermione gasped.

"Yeah, basically, no one" You looked down, at your food. "Perfect, I mean, not perfect, but, y/n, I was wondering, uhm, would you like to go the ball with me? All as friends" Harry stuttered, which Hermione gave a glaring stare at. But you had to say "yes, we can go as friends" .

By that time, you saw Draco, and the others, his hair looked a bit messier. "Meet you at 7:45, outside of the great Hall? " Harry asked and you nodded.

You didn't expect to feel nervous, but you knew deep down the nervousness wasn't about Harry it was about Draco.

When you were getting ready, you curled your hair a bit, used a different hairstyle. You dress was a deep green, similar to the Slytherin's. And you had a little tiara.

"Y/n, you look stunning" Harry smiled. It was 7:50. "Thanks, Harry, you too" You gave a smile. Then, suddenly McGonagall came to Harry, saying "come, fast, champions starts the ball! ". You and Harry was left shocked, but danced anyways.

"Harry, did you even learn anything, stop stepping on my foot! " You giggled. "Well the little Slytherin in you is coming out" Harry 'accidentally' stepped on your foot.

Sure you had eye contacts with Draco. You felt butterflies, but you kept dancing until it was over, until you and Harry was sitting In a corner.

"Thankyou Harry, but, can I go? " You said, after you both didn't do anything. And he accepted. You wanted to walk back until you heard your name being called, Draco.

"Oh, what is it? " You accidentally became so smooth. "What was that? Going out with Harry? " He scoffed. "I believe there's nothing wrong for me to go with Harry, and, it was completely platonic. Not like you and..her, what happened to pansy" You rolled your eyes. "Ditched me for theo,but that's not the point, you out here going out with harry? My biggest enemy, seriously, lo-y/n? " He frowned his eyebrows.

"What's wrong with it! You didn't even ask me out Draco! So is that any better, and I was just trying to have fun! " You cried out. "Bunny.. That was unfair for me to say.. Im sorry.." He walked to hug you, but you resist. "I've already told you Draco, don't call me that, don't call me love, don't say that you like me, cause none of that is true, you don't like me in a romantic way and it's fine, honestly it's ridiculous for me to think that I have a chance with you" You 'laughed'.

"Y/n, please, I'm really sorry, please" Dracos face suddenly has tears, and his face was red. You felt bad, after everything you've been through with him, and, you chose to be rude,no way. "Draco. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was being dramatic, and it's all pathetic" You cried. Your tears was hot, and, you felt sad, embarrassed, and pathetic.

"No, y/n, I'm sorry, I only asked her because.. I thought you already had a date, since boys claimed they had a date with you, I'm the one who's sorry, I'm sorry to make you feel sad.. Love, can I hug you? " Of course you let him hug you, couldn't say anything other than that.

"I love you, y/n" He whispers. "I love you too, Draco" You looked at him. The urge to kiss him was getting too big, and so you kissed him. "Draco? " You said. "Yes? " He looked down. "Promise not to do anything like that ever again"

You felt happy, and sad, at the same time, but, you finally knee that Draco really loved you. Well, he really proved it, a week after the ball, he asked you out, saying that he didn't want to rush anything, and make you feel pressured, and, after getting together, he really gave you all the comfort you needed. And, he kept his promise, even after finishing Hogwarts.

[turvi]

My Girl

GIF NOT MINE CREDITS TO THE OWNER

Pairings: George Weasley x Reader, Draco x Reader (slight)

A/N: He looks so beautiful here thanks to whoever made this GIF I love it. Also, REBLOGS and FEEDBACKS are appreciated.

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I woke up with the sun hiding behind the clouds I instantly noticed that it might rain today. I opened the window and the smell of rain and pleasant weather instantly brightened my mood. Yes, it's definitely the weather that has my mood brightened up and not the fact that I spent last night talking nonsense with George Weasley.

It's not like I have never seen him around in fact it's like he is everywhere but I never thought I would have a conversation with George Weasley let alone enjoy it. It's not like he is a bad person but the fact that I always identified him as the other twin. He was just in the background in my life. I never thought we would have so much in common even after the fact that my family is one of the most powerful families like the Malfoys and I am a Slytherin.

I get up from my bed reluctantly. I have to face my reality. With the new day, I am no longer Y/n who makes bad jokes, loves hugging, and loves singing off-key. Today I am Y/n L/n, she has to maintain her family's reputation. She will marry Draco Malfoy and tolerate his snarky comments, and his flirtations with other girls. Just sit there like a doll and take jabs from life without shedding a single tear. I know my fate. My mother and my grandma shared the same fate. Their husbands sharing their beds with everyone but them.

As I walked down the stairs I noticed George and Fred in the hallway laughing. I crave the life they have, the family they have. Unfortunately, George looks up at the same time I was looking at him and I walk past him fast. Like last night never happened. He kept calling my name and I kept ignoring him like it didn't hurt my heart to act like nothing happened.

I quickly hide behind a pillar so that he loses my trail. I want to tell him how sorry I am, how much I enjoyed our conversation last night, and how if circumstances would have been different I would have let him hold me. I hope he hates me because my fate won't let me love him. George Weasley will hate me and I will have to live with it

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George's POV

Y/n avoided me like she never me told her deepest fears, things she hated, things she liked. I should have seen this coming. Everyone warned me but I still went after her.

People will call me stupid for the decision I am about to make but I don't want to have regrets in my life. So I devised a plan with Freddie. The best part? He loved it. She might hate me if I do this but I will hate myself more if I don't. But I can't give up on Y/n not until she personally tells me to.

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Y/n's POV

I walk to my dorm and lost track of Draco mid-day. I don't know how am I supposed to spend my life with him when he is not even willing to try just a bit. As I open the door I saw a bouquet of calla lilies on my bed. I picked it up and noticed a note attached to it.

My Dearest Y/n,

You have given me the greatest gift. Gift of getting to know you. I want to return the favor. Please please come to the courtyard at 8:00 pm. I'll wait for you with your gift.

PS: It is something that reminds me of you

Yours

Forge

I couldn't help but smile. He actually listened to every word I said. He is making it hard for me to distance myself from him. He was supposed to hate me. Well alright, I am going to give him an ultimatum that I can no longer be around him.

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I quickly make up an excuse after dinner to Draco why I won't be joining him. He waves me off. Tears brimmed my eyes. I tried, I really did but I just don't know what I did to deserve a fate like this.

I got up and went to the courtyard immediately to see George peeking from behind a pillar.

"Thank you for the flowers, George. They were really pretty"

"How did you know I sent the flowers?" he says finally showing himself

I chuckle "It was just a wild guess, also your handwriting is bad"

He slowly made his way towards me "Hi"

"Hi, where is my gift"

He looked at his watch and took my hand and started running.

"Where are we going, George?"

"Don't worry love I am not running away with you....... not yet just wait and watch"

He leads me towards the empty ground, whomping willow just meters away.

"I don't understand"

He points toward the sky and soon it is filled with glowworms. I notice Fred and Lee Jordon hiding behind the bushes waving at me. I look back at George to find him already looking at me.

"Glowworms remind you of me?"

"Well you see how they go so well with the night I think you are the glowworm to my night."

He got closer and nudged my nose. I instantly backed away the hurt in his eyes shattering my heart.

"We can't George"

He took my hand and looked into my eyes "I am willing to fight for this Y/n, I feel what we have is going to be very special and I will be an idiot if I let go of this, but I can't fight if you don't feel the same"

"George my parents will not agree, I have always listened to what they say.... but not anymore I really tried to be good with Draco and it has led me to nowhere, I won't let go of the chance of being with someone who actually cares about me so George Fabien Weasley would you like to be my boyfriend and if the chance comes up run away with me?"

He looks at me slackjawed and slowly cups my face "Yes". He peppers my face with his kisses.

"Y/N L/N IS MY GIRLFRIEND" he yelled at the glowworms

"GEORGE NOO" I held him back

"Oh wait I haven't kissed you properly love"

With that, he pressed his lips to mine holding me closer and making me forget my promise to myself as he kissed me passionately.

[millennialgrandma]

October 2023 Wrap Up

We did it, Joe. We finally fucking caught up. I know I'm being ridiculous and these monthly wrap up posts don't really matter to anyone but me, but I actually could not proceed without doing them. Could not dive into my waiting pile of fanfic without coming back to do these. It's been weighing on me all fucking year and now, with two months left, I am finally at peace. Thank fuck, because this has taken me a truly ungodly amount of hours. Like over a full day of work. And I'm feeling a bit like a feral racoon, if I'm being honest.

Things I Wrote

Ok, technically, I did not write anything. I really really fucking wanted to and the words simply would not word. BUT, I beta'd this fic for my partner-in-(whore)crimes @mignon-chignon called Occupational Hazards (dramione, E, 5.7k) and it is a goddamn delight and I demand you read it immediately.

Things I Read

Per usual, there's some HP fic in here. There's firstprince from my slutty little baby wimsy. And there's a handful of smutty shirbert fics for reasons I neither care to examine, nor explain.

Fiction:

Nonfiction:

Fanfiction:

Complete: (approx. 68.1k)

Oh Baby Doll by Biirdiee_Rose (dramione, E, 3.5k)

Honey by @zeebee3 (dreomione, E, 5.8k)

Lie To Me by @zeebee3 (dramione, E, 6.9k)

Snow Baby by @maraudersaffair (sirius/ginny, E, 0.7k)

Reread: Come To Me by @frumpologist (sirius/ginny, E, 2.4k)

Staffing Changes: Potions Master by disconaro (GA, 0.5k)

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I've got some dramione WIPs I need to catch up on and I'm over the moon to have the time to do so. Also cackling maniacally because I have more than 100 firstprince fics queued up. I made a new airtable two nights ago specifically for firstprince, and my loyal sluts already have half a million words wrapped into my starter pack. I'm ready to be a menace. A terror. An absolute trashgirl. Brace yourselves.

[winniethepoohx]

INSTAGRAM ~ DRACO EREBUS.

[elysian-i]

Hidden

Summary: Tension arises when you're left alone with your brother's best friend (Requested)

Warnings: Smut. Modern!Au, Step brother!Theo. Brother's bestfriend!Draco. Mediocre Writing :’)

NAVIGATION

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Rain sprinkled—more like poured down like waterfalls outside, the sounds of water spilling and sprinkling bringing in a peculiar kind of comfort, that comfort was however disrupted as your stomach grumbled.

Groaning, you rise up from the warm bed, dragging your feet to the kitchen to grab some food. But you stop for a moment; and you think about him.

Draco Fucking Malfoy.

That incredibly attractive boy that had possessed and infatuated you in every way a person could.

The same boy that also happened to be your brother's best friend and was therefore totally off the table.

It was something that you couldn't quite have, even if that's all you wanted.

Gathering all the courage within you, you stepped outside of your bedroom, tip toeing your way over to the kitchen as if to not draw any attention; but of course; of course his sharp brilliant eyes had caught your sight.

His cool shades met yours and for a moment, the concept of time didn't exist.

"Y/N!" Theo suddenly called out, breaking the contact you were silently having with his friend.

"Yeah?" You question, trying to act as cooly as possible.

"I've gotta go out, and I was wondering if you could keep Draco company?"

Your teeth grazed your lower lip as your mind settled his request, your stomach tightening even more at the mere thought of being left alone with Malfoy.

"I don't need a fucking baby sitter" Draco finally joined in, arms spreading across the couch,

You looked at his disheveled figure, it was almost shocking how a person could prove to be so gorgeous even while messy.

A black hoodie covered his muscular figure, grey sweatpants on his long legs, and his hair curling softly at the ends.

Damn you Malfoy for being so fucking beautiful.

"I know, I just want you two to get along. My Best Friend and my Sister "

"Step Sister" Coaxed the blonde, smirking teasingly. Theo scoffed, pressing a small kiss to your cheek "Whatever, I have to leave. Try not to kill each other"

The door slammed shut as he left.

And as soon as his footsteps faded, you hurried off to your room, only to be stopped by his husky voice.

The things that could happen now. Lord, was it painful.

"Won't you stay love?" He teased yet again, mischief still present in his eyes, and that same stupid smirk on his pretty face.

"No"

"Why not?" He suddenly stands up and you're again reminded of just how fucking tall he is. Tall enough to tower over almost anyone and you felt like a little doll underneath him.

"B—because I don't like you"

It was the truth, but not for the reason it should be. You didn't like him because of the way the world spun when he was around. Not because you actually disliked anything about him, not that there was anything to.

The chuckle that came from him at your comment was warm and deep. Making you feel silly.

"Well, we'll have to make you like me then, won't we?"

"I— uh, maybe"

Metallic silver eyes are on secured on your face, and a hand moving to the curve of your hips. Smirk still dancing on his lips as he leans down, nose nudging against yours and lips almost—almost touching.

When your hand meets his and your fingers tangle in his.

He kisses you.

His lips are soft yet harsh. They're gentle yet rough. You hand curls around his neck, pulling him down. You knew that it wasn't okay nor would it ever be, but the way your lips and your tongues synced; the way your hands touched every place that yearned to be tended, for made it seem to be.

It all felt okay.

A squeal leaves you as you're swept off your feet, hands wrapped around your thighs tightly. He gently places you down on the couch, pulling away for a moment to yank his hood off and throw it away,

Toned abs, hard chest, smooth soft skin. Draco was a fucking angel.

"You want this yeah?" He asks before joining you on the sofa. "I do" You quickly utter out, pulling him down to feel his mouth on yours.

He kisses you breathless before disconnecting from you only to pull your shirt up and expose yourself to him.

He mutters a `Fuck` to no one but himself as you're set topless in front of him.

"You're stunning darling" Draco groans, bending down to play with your tender breasts. Toying and sucking your hard nipples.

"You don't know— the fucking waiting I've had to. I've wanted to fuck you, so fucking badly"

You moan at his words, savoring the kisses he leaves on your neck as he removes both your bottoms. His slender fingers rub circles on your clit as you writhe in bliss.

Carefully, he slips in a finger inside you, another digit joining in soon after. His fingers are buried deep inside your cunt, stretching you open to take his cock. He gives you a few pumps before pulling them out and sucking on them seductively.

His cock is just as you had expected it to be. Just perfect. The length of it, how thick it was and how pretty it looked, all veiny and erect, pre-cum leaking from the tip down to his shaft.

"Please, I need you to fuck me, " and your begs are pathetic, desperate.

"Look at you begging me to fuck you, you didn't seem to like me before, what changed hmm?"He hums, stroking his cock softly against your cunt.

"Fuck please—Draco"

The way his name left your lips and the way every syllable was heard like a song was more than enough to convince him.

Draco quickly rummaged through his sweatpants, eager to find the condom in his pocket. Impatience bubbles inside you as he rips open the foil and slips the condom onto his length.

And finally.

He's inside you.

He fills you in completely.

Hits in every spot as he slowly starts to thrust. "Fuck baby, you're so damn tight" Draco whimpers as he picks up his pace, taking his time with you.

"Draco—oh fuck" Moaning you throw your head back, letting him take you as he pleases. He starts to plunge in deeper, grunting as you wrap your legs around his waist.

He pulls out of you for a moment, grabbing both of your legs and placing them over one of his shoulders as he starts to pounding into you again.

"You feel so good" He moans.

Hips snapping against yours, exchanging breaths, skins barely leaving any space inbetween.

You can feel yourself getting close and you can feel him too. His thrusts are brutal as he chases after both your highs.

"Fuck— together?" He asks, kissing you softly.

"Together"

With one last powerful and hard thrust, you both cum. Stars blurring your vision as pure bliss runs you two over.

It was euphoric.

He pulls out slowly after giving you some final pumps, shakily removing the condom and securely disposing it on the trash.

Draco kisses the top of your head, pulling a blanket on both of your bare bodies as your head rests on his chest.

No words were spoken, the stares said enough.

Finally he breaks the silence.

"Don't tell you're brother. We have to keep this Hidden"

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yes, the rumors are true, it’s your favorite aries doll’s BIRTHDAY!!!!! and you know what i want for my birthday?? FICS!!!!! so here we are. *technically it’s tomorrow, but posting now because i won’t be very active this weekend!* anyway, @tbzloonar gave me the idea to do this, and said all the fics could be my “gifts” from u all, and who am i to turn down a gift???? also, my lovely moot @fairydxll , has a writing event going on if u want to join hers as well!

*making it clear now since ppl are already confused, this is for you all to write!!!! i will not be writing 💘💘💘💘*

without further ado, here are some rules—

— send in the character + prompt(s) + (don't be afraid to mix and match the categories! example, "fluff 2, angst 5 and smut 11 for sirius black") (up to 3 prompts allowed in each fic!)

— ANYONE can participate, but you must be following me.

— smut is allowed, for 18+ ONLY! in order to be approved to write it your age MUST be in your bio. if it's not, i'll delete your ask.

— no dark content please, no hate to those who enjoy it but it’s not my cup of tea!

— must be reader insert

— must use tag #happy birthday miz

— no deadlines!

sirius black

sirius black

sirius black

remus lupin

james potter

regulus black

—slytherin boys

theodore nott

draco malfoy

blaise zabini

— tasm!peter parker

— bucky barnes

—outer banks

jj maybank

pope heyward

sarah cameron

kiara carrera

prompts—

—angst

"Don't go on that date." "Why?" "You know why." "Say it." @/tbzloonar for theodore nott

“i hate the way that i don’t hate you.”

“please, don’t shut me out.”

“I don’t want this to be the last time.”

“What did they do to you?”

“Don’t look at me like that.” “Like what?” “Like you still love me.”

“Lie to me. I don’t care what you say, just lie to me. Make me feel okay again.”

“Do you ever think about what I would do if something happened to you?” @/m4tthewmurd0ck for bucky barnes

"You need to leave me."

"What, so I'm not even worth a good lie?" — @/spidervee for sirius black

"Hurting yourself won't bring them back."

"No, no– Stay awake, talk to me, please." — @/stylesparker for bucky barnes

"I'll burry all my emotions if it means I can keep you in my life."

"I wish you needed me as much as I need you."

"We're almost there. Just hold on a little longer."

"Get (him/her/them) out of here! Now!"

“I’m not leaving you here.”

—fluff

“It’s you, it always has been.”

“You took all the pillows so I’m using you as one.”

“I haven’t seen (her/him/them) smile like that in ages.”

"my lipgloss is on your face."

"shh, go back to sleep. it's still dark out."

"you can lay your head in my lap if you want"

"You, my dear, are worthy of being loved."

“you have stars in your eyes. i like looking at them." @/v1oletvenus for sirius black | @/m4tthewmurd0ck for bucky barnes

" but friends don’t look at each other like we do." @/v1oletvenus for sirius black | @/moonlitmeeks for regulus black

“how do i know if i have a crush on someone?” “well, you can’t stop thinking about them, you feel strange when they’re around, and then you want to— why are you looking at me like that.” — @/scandalous-chaos for regulus black

"Dance with me." — @/stylesparker for bucky barnes | @/moonlitmeeks for regulus black

“hey, only i can call them that!” @/moonlitmeeks for regulus black

“. . . sorry, I talked too much” “No no no not at all. Keep talking”

“You’re breathtaking”

“Not to be drastic, but I would jump off of a cliff for you”. — @scandalous-chaos for regulus black

—hurt/comfort

“ don’t worry darling, i’m right here. ”

"Look at me. Breathe.” @/evqans for regulus black

“You’re safe now, I’m here.” @/stylesparker for bucky barnes | @/evqans for regulus black

"you're breaking my heart"

"am i the reason you cry every night?" @/m4tthewmurd0ck for bucky barnes

“You need to stop this. I can’t watch you burn yourself out anymore.”

"C'mere, let me hold you-"

“ i came as soon as i heard — ”

“Seeing you like this and not being able to help – it breaks my heart.”

“I’ve got you. I’ve got you.” @/evqans for regulus black

“Do you want me to hold you?”

“Woah, hey. What happened?”

"when was the last time you ate? or even slept?"

"i can't believe i almost lost you."

"i'm so tired i can barely move."

— misc.

“I love you.” “Tell me that when you’re sober.”

“Stay.”

“Fun fact : I haven't listened to a single thing you just told me.”

“Is that blood?” “Yes but that doesn’t matter right now, what does matter is-” “You are literally bleeding.”

"i thought you said you were a good cook?" "i have no memory of ever saying that."

"the power's out, looks like we're stuck"

"my head hurts, stop talking"

"Only if you carry me."

"I love you so much it hurts." @/tbzloonar for theodore nott

“i feel like shit.” “you look like it, too.”

“just to clarify: me holding your hand doesn’t, like, mean anything, by the way. not in that way, at least. unless you want it to mean something. i don’t mind. that’s cool.”

"Nope, puppy dog eyes aren’t going to work this time!"

“I could just stare at you forever” “Creep”

“Our kids are gonna be *mwah*!”

“I’m gonna need someone to kiss at midnight”

— smut/ nsfw *MINORS NOT ALLOWED!!!!!*

"Look what you do to me."

"what's the matter, love? you get nervous when i look at you like this?"

"what pretty noises you're making for me… am i making you feel good?"

"that's it. that's my girl."

“We passed “just friends” about 20 fucks ago” — @/spidervee for sirius black

“I want you.” - “Then have me.”

“touch yourself for me”

“Please, ruin me.”

"C'mere, you can sit on my lap until i'm done working."

"you can give me another one, can't you baby? for me, please?"

“I love the way you look when I’m inside you”

“It’s just us, everyone else has gone to bed”

“You look so good with my hands wrapped around your neck”

"Do you ever shut your mouth?" "Only when it's wrapped around something"

"god, you are so needy... So desperate..."

tagging my lovely beautiful moots who might want to participate!! there’s no pressure to, but if you’re interested please do join!!! i love u all. thank u for being so kind always.

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[sorry-i-ship-drarry]

Hey bestie,

Hope this ask finds you in abundant happiness and health. Coming to the point, I want you to break my and several other hearts so, I'm gonna request from the angst prompts. Prompt no6

Please don't let me loose you. You never had be in the first place😭😭😭

I'm a heartless bitch. Come on throw bricks at me. 😭

Not mine

ANGST PROMPT NO. 6- “ please don’t let me lose you “ “ you never had me “ | TW- HEAVY ANGST | HURT/NO COMFORT |

@thebusyfangirl, you are to blame for the hearts I'm breaking including yours too.

He stares into the fire as if he was watching his heart burning in that blazing fire waiting for it to be completely burnt out or maybe he was watching his cold heart unfreeze then catching fire once and for all as if there never existed a time when his heart wasn’t cold. He sees his lips, he sees his mouth, he sees his eyes, he sees his heart, he sees him but he doesn’t remember the time when he changed so much. He saw him when he’d come back from work, and he’d see him when he’d cover their naked bodies with sheets and never talk about it, he sees him, he watches him too much that his heart starts to ache to think about the old times when there always existed a bubble of laughter, a neat smile, a clean hair cut, a boy who hadn’t forgotten what it was to live, to love, to be loved. Now he was not more than doll left abandoned on the roadside getting dirtier and dirtier, started to getting disliked by everyone but Harry had hope, he had hope that one day he’d see his Draco again, the one he fell in love with but as every day passes, with every call that Draco makes to call Harry to his place for nothing but sex, he feels like he is in a losing battle. He remembers about the time before he had left, the way he’d make Harry breakfast in bed, the way he’d remember how he liked his coffee, the way he used to run around the entire house chased by Harry because he ate his chocolate, he remembers his smile every morning when he’d look in the mirror while brushing and kiss Harry purposely to leave toothpaste over his face, he remembers his giddy smiles, he remembers those manicured colourful nails, he remembers his smile when he’d wait for Harry to open his present, he remembers his reactions when they’d wake up on the Christmas morning and when they would give each other the gifts and Draco would topple Harry grinning, he remembers his face when Harry would give his sweatshirts for him to wear, he remembers when Draco used to smile when he used to grin when he used to be someone who loved Harry, when he used to care.

It had been 5 months since Draco had returned back after having run away to somewhere unknown claiming he needed some time to figure out after a huge fight with his father, Harry had said he’d wait for him but he didn’t want to wait for the guy who returned. When he first came after his getaway and he had come back to Harry’s place, Harry had hugged him, then snapped at him but he remembers vividly the distance he had maintained, how he didn’t seem to care about anything, not even the yelling. He had waited for Draco to give up his facade the first week, crying to him, shouting at him to care just a little bit but 1 month after when he was tired of fighting, he understood that perhaps really didn’t care enough and when he said suddenly one day that he’d moving out so casually Harry had yelled again asking about what about their relationship, Draco had simply shrugged. He only watched as Draco started wasting away in drugs and weeds and intoxication and hooking with different people, he watched him corrupt himself until he knew he couldn’t bear to see him like that and had ended up with Draco in bed, he remembers feeling uplifted thinking that maybe something would change now but the moment Draco had stood up to go smoke in the balcony, leaving Harry alone in the bed, he knew Draco was gone. The man he saw, who smoked, who hooked up with people, who remained unemployed, who disgusted his friends now, he wasn’t the same man Harry had promised himself to wait for.

It was now as he was sitting before the fireplace, the robe hugged tightly to his chest as he thought about the heart of Draco he had once owned. He sat there thinking of everything, tears brimming his eyes for all the lost moments, for himself, for Draco, for everything they had built together now nothing more than just a memory. Their love was stronger than the rocks, Draco had once said but now it was his heart that was as hard as the rock. He thinks about the night he had with Draco before this, fucking in bed with groans of nameless moans, and hymns of saying incoherent words and the way Draco had shifted immediately as soon as he was done, Harry had remained very still gazing at the ceiling above him, he didn’t feel it he realised, he didn’t feel the regret, but he felt the pain, the way his heart started aching for touch that was unrequited, he wanted to turn to Draco like he had done million other times in his life but his heart broke when he saw in the mirror by his left that Draco had turned his back to Harry. He didn’t fall for this man.

He thinks of the time when Draco had told him he loved him and promised that he would Always love harry. He wondered if it held any meaning to him anymore. He likes to think that Draco is still there, the one he fell in love with, he knows somewhere that he's watching him from a distance and maybe wants to break free again but doesn't know how to but that was before tonight. It had been so long since Harry had been searching underneath those eyes for his Draco, the one he wonders if still exist but either Draco had perfected the art of facade or maybe In his time away he had actually changed so much that he refused to be who he was.

Harry stares into the fire, his feet turning cold, but he just stares and stares until he realises he feels something wet over his neck, he brings his hand to his neck and realises he's crying. Pity the tears pouring for something as such, harry thinks but now he can't seem to stop them, he cries a lot of his nights away, he spends most of his time this way before he knows Draco wakes up and he leaves as if he never came there but what more could he do than cry. His friends told him to leave Draco alone and to let him return to his senses whenever he feels like it but it hurts Harry to even think of a possibility where he's healing and Harry's not there , his heart hurts to think of the time when Draco is breaking down and Harry's not there to pick him up, his heart hurts to even think of Draco struggling alone but he was warned that he was hurting himself but he'd look at Draco being distant, smoking in the balcony and he'd think of how the hurt would be worth it if he ever got his Draco back, if.

He doesn't hear the footsteps coming but when Draco comes and sits next to Harry, he's startled.

" I thought you'd had left, like every night " Draco said in a husky voice. It was the smoke, harry just knew.

" I was about to" his voice came out broken and Draco immediately turned to look at Harry properly.

" you were crying " it wasn't a question but a statement, like he knew, like he had known all this time, like there was never a time that he didn't know.

Harry didn't reply.

" why do you do this to yourself if you're hurt ? Why don't you just leave " Draco says.

Harry almost shrugged, opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out.

" stop doing this to yourself " Draco said.

Harry turned to him, he gave him a small smile " I'm waiting for you "

Draco smiled. But Harry frowned knowing Draco didn't smile anymore, he doesn't. And then as a cold air brushed inside the apartment through the open window, Draco disappeared like ashes. A hallucination, Harry figured.

He doesn't remember falling asleep on that couch but he remembers when he woke up in the same couch with a note set on the table.

" get yourself out of the apartment before I get there "

Harry threw the note in the empty fire place, changed into his clothes and left.

He came back again that night, they Hooked up again, Draco turned away again and the night repeated itself.

The night repeated itself for so long that the day the hallucination turned real he couldn't find it believable.

" why are you doing this ? Why?" Harry weeps

Draco shrugged looking far ahead out of the window " I just- don't care anymore, about anything "

" but you do care.. about everything" his voice broke

" No harry, I don't. Don't you see it. I don't even care about you anymore, I keep doing this to you over and over again, every night and you keep coming back and I don't even care " Draco replied so casually.

Harry frowned in disgust, in annoyance, in ignorance, he didn't fall for this man " why did you stop caring ?"

" I don't know" there was a pause in his voice as his eyes just shred down just a little, so his cloud before his eyes has scurried away for a second.

" you used to care " Harry cried.

" I can't help it anymore " Draco replied.

Harry stared and stared at Draco for as long as he can remember until he had heard Draco speaking up again.

" You should go. I don't want to do this with you anymore-"

And instead of snapping at draco, he found himself begging" please, don't let me lose you "

Draco turned to Harry, his jaw clenched " you never had me in the first place, Harry "

Maybe he was right, he didn't have him, he didn't have this Draco who'd say something like this to harry, he didn't have this Draco who didn't care anymore, he didn't had this Draco who didn't love Harry. He never had this Draco but he likes to think that he had him, if only for a little while but he knew he didn't. Harry knew in those moments that he had already left, the Draco he loved was lost, somewhere wher Draco had gone to and left him there, perhaps in a safe place, In a pandora box away from the world because it was too precious. He was gone.

And he had walked letting Harry fetch himself out.

This was not his Draco. This wasn't his Draco.

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[silly-ghostz]

Can I have a HP ship for the Marauders and Golden Era? I am 5’4 with mid back length curly brown hair, with eyes so dark they almost appear black. I’m a Slytherin, INFP and Type Six. People usually come to me for advice; my friend group calls me “The Therapist”. I’m more of the nurturing type. I become protective for the people I care for, to the point where I will defend them even when they’re wrong. I have major RBF, which makes it difficult for people to read me at times. I’m extremely stubborn, sometimes too much for my own good. I’m very kind, until you get on my bad side, then it’s like I become a completely different person. I’ve often been described at misunderstood. My friends often comment on my quick wit and sarcasm. I’ve been an actress since I was 10 years old. Musical theatre leaning, but I have done some other things as well. I have a knack for poetry, I love reading classic novels. I love to do needlework, embroidery being a major part of my life. My favorite color is Emerald Green, followed closely after would be Baby Blue. Jane Eyre is my favorite book. My favorite song is Iris by The Goo Goo Dolls. I listen to mostly 70s Rock, ABBA or Taylor Swift, there’s almost no in between. My sense of style has been described as artistic with an edge. Thank you so much!! Xx

MARAUDERS:REMUS LUPIN

A/n: ahh Hunny I’m so sorry for the delay I know but I’m here now so I hope you enjoy sorry I had to cut some thing short I got very into this!!! @justaplainfangirl

We all know rem is a sweet boy so he was a little bit intimidated by you

Not only by the RBF but by the fact your a Slytherin

After a few talks with Sirius, he decides it's now or never

He'll probably walk up to you while you study and such

“Hey I've noticed you in the class wanted to ask if you needed help”

You noticed him staring at you for a while so your glad he came over tbh

After a while, you two had a routine going on where you'd study every night together

But one night he didn't show

And for at least a week he didn't show

You thought you'd push him away

So when he comes back to the library covered in light scars to apologize you almost cussed him out

Growing attached to the boy you were worried for his safety but also felt slightly betrayed

He just sat and took it as it was all he could do

But after a while, the routine started up again

Till next month he does the same thing again a random week and then he come back with scars

At this point you were suspicious of him and put two and two together

I mean come on his friends call him “moony”

You felt sorry for the boy but waited for him to come to you

You slipped him chocolate and wolfsbane

He was Internally grateful 

And let’s just say he never felt shit again during his “time of the month” because of you

GOLDEN ERA: DRACO MALFOY

Of course, Draco liked you

He's always like the girl’s who seem to be uninterested

Every time he'd even look in your direction you'd scowl and give him the cold shoulder

His friends (especially pansy) try to convince him that your “just not worth it”

But noooo he was determined

So one day snaps in a silly goofy mood and switch sits around

And for some god awful reason, you're with Malfoy

“Hello pretty lady” “Malfoy I will punch your teeth in”

The whole class time is him trying to ask you out

To get him to shut up you humor him and say yes

And to be honest

It was one of the best dates you've been on

Obviously, you didn't say this to Malfoy but none the wiser

He got a nice restaurant with some of daddy's money

He wore a nice suit he complimented your fit

You felt like a dime

You even had a good none school and potter related conversation

Truly it was nice, he even walked you to your dorm

Maybe be got a kiss but shhh you don't kiss and tell

But hell definitely get more dates in the future

A/n: again I'm sorry for the delay but hopefully the longer more story telly fix will make up for it!!!

08/12/21

[nettles-bo-bettles]

Daminette Hogwarts Au

Damian's POV:

A few days after we all packed for Hogwarts it was finally time to leave to go there. My brothers and I all grabbed our trunks and went down to the entrance hall. After about half an hour everyone who was going to Hogwarts was ready and in the entrance hall. We saw a giant hot air balloon and I immediately assumed that it was how we were getting to Hogwarts while others were confused about it. Now was I right that the balloon was how we were getting to Hogwarts??? Yes, indeed I was correct. We all waited for the house elves to collect our luggage before going into the hot air balloon and going off to Hogwarts to meet everyone from there and from Beauxbatons.

After a few hours, we arrived at Hogwarts. The first years left first, followed by the second, third, me and fourth year, Drake and fifth year, Todd and sixth year, and finally Grayson with the rest of the seventh years. When me and the rest of the fourth years walked in I noticed that the Beauxbatons students were lining the entrance and welcoming us along with the Hogwarts students. Though, I wasn't paying much attention to any of the students I couldn't help but stare at a petite Beauxbatons girl. I couldn't help it really, she was breathtaking. She had beautiful navy blue hair flowing to her shoulders, gorgeous bluebell eyes, and she had white porcelain doll skin. What confused me though, was why all the other fourth years from Beauxbatons were glaring at her, what would a beautiful innocent looking girl do to make everyone in her year hate her? After a few minutes of staring at the petite girl, she turned her head and looked me straight in the eye. I couldn't help but get lost in her beautiful eyes, it seemed as if she got caught in my eyes too, we just stared into each other's eyes for what felt like an eternity........well, at least until my brothers nudged me and looked at me with a teasing look in their eyes. Trust me when I say, I never heard the end of it...they're still making fun of me for it to this day. After everyone got into the castle we all went to the great hall and sat down. The Beauxbatons students sat at the Ravenclaw table while everyone including myself from Ilvermony sat at the Slytherin table. Once I sat down a boy my age with light blonde hair and grey eyes got up from his seat and sat next to me.

"Hello, I'm Malfoy, Draco Malfoy. I think we'll be great friends, you and I. We're both pure bloods and we're both rich, it's like this friendship was meant to be. Stupid muggle borns, I don't understand why the Ministry of Magic even bothers to let those mudbloods in."

"Greetings, I'm Damian Wayne. I think we could possibly be friends- but definitely not great ones. I don't exactly do the friendship thing so consider yourself lucky. And I don't care about pure bloods or muggle borns, we're all here for one reason and one reason only, to learn."

After I talked to the Malfoy boy for a bit I noticed the petite french girl get up from her seat. I wondered why she had gotten up until I realized the direction she was heading to was the Lady's room......I felt quite stupid after that. Although, I obviously didn't want her to know that I was staring at her so I continued talking to Malfoy. After a few minutes of talking to Malfoy the petite girl came back and sat down, however, one of the boys from Beauxbatons sat next to her and made a begging motion, she seemed to get annoyed by it and got up and sat down at the Gryffindor table. She sat down next to a girl with curly poofy brown hair and started talking to her, she also ended up asking if the other girl's friends were alright since they looked a bit like they were in a pretty deep daydream. Not much happened after that, the girl and her friend seemed to just talk until dinner was over and then they left to go to the Gryffindor common room I'm assuming.

After the Gryffindors and everyone at the Ravenclaw table left the Great Hall me and everyone else at the Slytherin table went to go to the Slytherin common room. The next morning I woke up and felt like today could possibly be enjoyable because I don't have to wear a uniform here due to me not going to school here.

I got changed into:

I went down to the common room and met up with Malfoy. We left the common room and headed to the great hall, we ended up passing the french girl, her friend, and her friend's friends. However, even though I enjoyed it, just passing by them ended up in disaster.

The french girl was wearing:

Damian's POV:

A few days after we all packed for Hogwarts it was finally time to leave to go there. My brothers and I all grabbed our trunks and went down to the entrance hall. After about half an hour everyone who was going to Hogwarts was ready and in the entrance hall. We saw a giant hot air balloon and I immediately assumed that it was how we were getting to Hogwarts while others were confused about it. Now was I right that the balloon was how we were getting to Hogwarts??? Yes, indeed I was correct. We all waited for the house elves to collect our luggage before going into the hot air balloon and going off to Hogwarts to meet everyone from there and from Beauxbatons.

After a few hours, we arrived at Hogwarts. The first years left first, followed by the second, third, me and fourth year, Drake and fifth year, Todd and sixth year, and finally Grayson with the rest of the seventh years. When me and the rest of the fourth years walked in I noticed that the Beauxbatons students were lining the entrance and welcoming us along with the Hogwarts students. Though, I wasn't paying much attention to any of the students I couldn't help but stare at a petite Beauxbatons girl. I couldn't help it really, she was breathtaking. She had beautiful navy blue hair flowing to her shoulders, gorgeous bluebell eyes, and she had white porcelain doll skin. What confused me though, was why all the other fourth years from Beauxbatons were glaring at her, what would a beautiful innocent looking girl do to make everyone in her year hate her? After a few minutes of staring at the petite girl, she turned her head and looked me straight in the eye. I couldn't help but get lost in her beautiful eyes, it seemed as if she got caught in my eyes too, we just stared into each other's eyes for what felt like an eternity........well, at least until my brothers nudged me and looked at me with a teasing look in their eyes. Trust me when I say, I never heard the end of it...they're still making fun of me for it to this day. After everyone got into the castle we all went to the great hall and sat down. The Beauxbatons students sat at the Ravenclaw table while everyone including myself from Ilvermony sat at the Slytherin table. Once I sat down a boy my age with light blonde hair and grey eyes got up from his seat and sat next to me.

"Hello, I'm Malfoy, Draco Malfoy. I think we'll be great friends, you and I. We're both pure bloods and we're both rich, it's like this friendship was meant to be. Stupid muggle borns, I don't understand why the Ministry of Magic even bothers to let those mudbloods in."

"Greetings, I'm Damian Wayne. I think we could possibly be friends- but definitely not great ones. I don't exactly do the friendship thing so consider yourself lucky. And I don't care about pure bloods or muggle borns, we're all here for one reason and one reason only, to learn."

After I talked to the Malfoy boy for a bit I noticed the petite french girl get up from her seat. I wondered why she had gotten up until I realized the direction she was heading to was the Lady's room......I felt quite stupid after that. Although, I obviously didn't want her to know that I was staring at her so I continued talking to Malfoy. After a few minutes of talking to Malfoy the petite girl came back and sat down, however, one of the boys from Beauxbatons sat next to her and made a begging motion, she seemed to get annoyed by it and got up and sat down at the Gryffindor table. She sat down next to a girl with curly poofy brown hair and started talking to her, she also ended up asking if the other girl's friends were alright since they looked a bit like they were in a pretty deep daydream. Not much happened after that, the girl and her friend seemed to just talk until dinner was over and then they left to go to the Gryffindor common room I'm assuming.

After the Gryffindors and everyone at the Ravenclaw table left the Great Hall me and everyone else at the Slytherin table went to go to the Slytherin common room. The next morning I woke up and felt like today could possibly be enjoyable because I don't have to wear a uniform here due to me not going to school here.

I got changed into:

I went down to the common room and met up with Malfoy. We left the common room and headed to the great hall, we ended up passing the french girl, her friend, and her friend's friends. However, even though I enjoyed it, just passing by them ended up in disaster.

The french girl was wearing:

Mhm yup, y'all best bet I put it there again. You can't stop me.

"Hey mudblood, blood traitor, what are you doing with the new girl hm?" Malfoy had said to them.

"Hey, who you calling mudblood??? Hermione could beat you in a duel any day she wanted." The petite french girl scolded him.

"Ohhhh the new girl's feisty isn't she?" He said in a teasing tone to her.

"Shut up Draco, nobody cares what you think, I mean after all who could when you walk around like you're a king when you probably don't have a family that cares about you even a little bit." She said.

"Sh-SHUT UP YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHING!!!!!!!" He shouted at her and with that I walked away with him, not saying anything. As we were walking away I turned and gave them an apologetic look. (Not something I usually do, it surprised me when I did)

The next few days ended up being really similar, Malfoy and the petite french girl getting into arguments, me giving them apologetic looks while walking away yet still saying nothing. Eventually I just stopped hanging out with Malfoy, he annoyed me a lot to be honest, always talking about how he's better than everyone else because he's rich and a pure blood. I also stopped hanging out with him because I don't like people who treat others like they aren't their equals, and yes I know that sounds hypocritical but STILL!! A few weeks after I stopped hanging around Malfoy I ended up moving all my stuff to the Gryffindor common room in order to get as much space from him as possible. However, I wasn't really given a warm welcome.

"What are you doing here Wayne?" The Potter boy asked in a kind of snotty tone that I wouldn't have thought he was capable of.

"You know I didn't like Malfoy treating you all like that, and I've gotten tired of him, all he talks about is how he's a pure blood and how much money he has, I'm exhausted really." I told Potter with an apologetic look.

"Oh alright then, you can hang out with us." Potter said with what seems like a pretty large mood change.

"Thanks guys." I said with a smile on my face (Seriously though, that really surprised me). I walked over to them to shake hands and I locked eyes with the petite french girl again.

I got lost in her bluebell eyes again quickly, not being able to look away. We stared like that for what felt like eternity again until the brown haired girl snapped us out of it by saying

"Hey lovebirds, as adorable as this is, we all really should be going to bed soon. It's already 10:00 and we have to be up early tomorrow for the announcement of who the champions are for the Triwizard Tournament," while snapping her fingers in front of our faces for what felt like a million times. I don't think either me or the french girl knew why the brown haired girl felt the need to do so but I guess we both just accepted the fact either way.

Mhm yup, y'all best bet I put it there again. You can't stop me.

"Hey mudblood, blood traitor, what are you doing with the new girl hm?" Malfoy had said to them.

"Hey, who you calling mudblood??? Hermione could beat you in a duel any day she wanted." The petite french girl scolded him.

"Ohhhh the new girl's feisty isn't she?" He said in a teasing tone to her.

"Shut up Draco, nobody cares what you think, I mean after all who could when you walk around like you're a king when you probably don't have a family that cares about you even a little bit." She said.

"Sh-SHUT UP YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHING!!!!!!!" He shouted at her and with that I walked away with him, not saying anything. As we were walking away I turned and gave them an apologetic look. (Not something I usually do, it surprised me when I did)

The next few days ended up being really similar, Malfoy and the petite french girl getting into arguments, me giving them apologetic looks while walking away yet still saying nothing. Eventually I just stopped hanging out with Malfoy, he annoyed me a lot to be honest, always talking about how he's better than everyone else because he's rich and a pure blood. I also stopped hanging out with him because I don't like people who treat others like they aren't their equals, and yes I know that sounds hypocritical but STILL!! A few weeks after I stopped hanging around Malfoy I ended up moving all my stuff to the Gryffindor common room in order to get as much space from him as possible. However, I wasn't really given a warm welcome.

"What are you doing here Wayne?" The Potter boy asked in a kind of snotty tone that I wouldn't have thought he was capable of.

"You know I didn't like Malfoy treating you all like that, and I've gotten tired of him, all he talks about is how he's a pure blood and how much money he has, I'm exhausted really." I told Potter with an apologetic look.

"Oh alright then, you can hang out with us." Potter said with what seems like a pretty large mood change.

"Thanks guys." I said with a smile on my face (Seriously though, that really surprised me). I walked over to them to shake hands and I locked eyes with the petite french girl again.

I got lost in her bluebell eyes again quickly, not being able to look away. We stared like that for what felt like eternity again until the brown haired girl snapped us out of it by saying

"Hey lovebirds, as adorable as this is, we all really should be going to bed soon. It's already 10:00 and we have to be up early tomorrow for the announcement of who the champions are for the Triwizard Tournament," while snapping her fingers in front of our faces for what felt like a million times. I don't think either me or the french girl knew why the brown haired girl felt the need to do so but I guess we both just accepted the fact either way.

someone kill me I hate this book so much, why did I write it- it's shit oh my god

[lunaathorne]

It's 2019 and I'm still dying about how the Harry Potter fandom fails entirely and spectacularly when it comes to portraying the Patil twins in aesthetics and fanart.

A lot of that comes down to how subtly the concept of India has become entwined with the "exotic" aspect, such that we have ceased to become people and just become gold and turquoise moodboards with tigers and anklets and palaces. JK Rowling wasn't very subtle about her eurocentrism but we can rectify that and the fact that we totally don't is very jarring.

For starters, a lot of you like to use this lady in the Patil twins aesthetic:

This is Natalia Castellar. She is PUERTO RICAN. NOT INDIAN. STOP GENERALISING AND GIVING ZERO FUCKS ABOUT GETTING POC ETHNICITIES CORRECT.

Again, I see many of you make social media edits and the only graphics you use of Parvati and Padma are not their skills at Divination or friendships or simple cute pics as any young schoolgirl would use but the Taj Mahal and that one stock photo of bangles on a hand or something ......LITERALLY STOP. You might argue the Taj Mahal is a symbol of India but it's more or less a done to death symbol and NO ONE just has a random pic of the Taj on their insta or anything. It's like making a minor American character's aesthetic and putting the eagle as a pic or making an edit of Cho Chang and using stereotypical Chinese imagery. You might as well put in the lotus and the elephant.

Also I find it particularly insidious that while the other HP characters get well thought out patronuses according to their stories and traits (some of you even give Draco a Patronus) , the Patil twins get peacocks and snakes and tigers as supposedly "exotic traits", I don't know if it's just me as an Indian girl overreacting, but it's fucking creepy that you put down their entire personalities to their being the "exotic other".

Finally, not as a personal dig to anyone, believe it or not, Indian schoolgirls DO NOT wear a fuckton of golden bracelets and bindis and Kohl with their school uniform. Nor do we wear sarees to school ball dances. PLEASE KEEP THIS IN MIND WHILE MAKING THE FANART.

Call this reaching or not, I do see these stuff, as do all my friends, many hundreds of Indian girls and as brown girls, we can tell when our ethnicity is being misrepresented, dolled up and oversimplified. Sorry. I saw a fanart and had to rant. (I will not link or anything, don't want to start wars)

[m4g0rtz]

Harry and Draco in NYC

Draco: Are these dragon bones? Why don't they have wings?

Harry: These are dinosaur bones. They don't have wings.

Draco: Can I see a live one? Where do they keep the live ones? *looks around*

Harry: No, Draco. Dinosaurs went extinct 65 million years ago.

Draco: Well that's a complete downer you arse.

Draco: What is this food called again?

Harry: It's a hotdog.

Draco: These look oddly suggestive don't you think?

Harry: Huh?

Draco: They're.... phallic shaped Harry. If you think about it, it looks just like a -

Harry: Don't say it.

Draco: But -

Harry: No Draco, just eat it.

Draco: But now I don't know if I can!

Draco: So is this the tallest building here?

Harry: The Empire State building is the 5th tallest building in New York, 28th in the world.

Draco: It's not even the tallest building in New York? Why did you bring me here?

Harry: Well, it was the worlds tallest building for a long time.

Draco: Until when?

Harry: 1970 I think.

Draco: Merlin Harry, we weren't even born yet!

The boys had so much fun on their trip to New York! If you'd like to take adorable paper dolls on fun adventures, you can buy a set of your own from @pygmy-puffy, using the link below. 😊💖 Special shout out to @l0vegl0wsinthedark for coming up with the best/funniest lines in this post. 💖💖💖😘

[daddiesdrarryy]

Draco: Now, what are you going to do about it? How are you gonna pay for your clothes?

Pansy: I don't know

Ron: I've got an idea. Get a job, you ninny

Pansy: Did you call me a ninny?

Ron: Yeah, I called you a ninny, 'cause you're acting like a ninny, you ninny!

Pansy: Don't call me a ninny, I'm PMSing!

Blaise: Ah! Why would you...No, no, no

Ron: I don't want to hear it

Pansy: It hurts. I feel like I've laid a million eggs and they're all hatching. I feel like I want to murder someone, and also I want soft pretzels

Ron: You know what? I feel the same way

Pansy: Shut up! Shut up, you! 'Cause I don't want to hear it! I've had it! If any of you cross me, I'm gonna kick the testicles clean off your body! Clean off! You'll look like Ken dolls down there. Because that's where I'm at right now

Pansy: Now which one of you guys wants to tell me to get a job? Hmm?

Draco: ...

Blaise: ...

Ron: ...

Pansy: That’s more like it

[thescarhead]

Chapter 3: Grammar and Power

"Hagrid, I'm wondering, can you tell me more about the Professors?" Harry said after getting himself comfortable around Hagrid, although he didn't have the ability to eat Hagrid's cooking, while Ron enjoyed himself with pampering 'Fang,' Hagrid's hound dog.

"Well ain' 'hat a good question. Known mos' of 'hem back when I was in school. Of course, 'he Dark Arts 'eacher keeps changin' for a while now and 'he potion masters are fairly new, been aroun' for ten years give or 'ake," Hagrid said pouring more tea.

"But isn't that strange?," Ron said with mild skepticism, "why have two potion masters? Why not one?"

"Well ain' 'hat a funny story. When Professor Snape became 'he potions master, people were worried if he could handle it; given his past an' all, but 'hen Dumbledore wen' off to France one day an' came back with Professor Black, draggin' him by 'he collar; it was quiet 'he show," Hagrid said laughing at the memory.

"Of course, 'he other professors seemed even more cautious to him 'eaching, given his family matters, Black himself 'ried runnin' away whenever he got the chance, yet Dumbledore always dragged him back in 'ime for dinner. I'm not sure wha' convinced Black to stay 'hough, you'll have to ask him or Dumbledore, maybe even Snape if your lucky. 'hen pretty soon things jus' started to work out well and it's been like 'hat ever since." Hagrid said and looked at the clock.

"Blimey, it's getting late, I wouldn't wan' you two gettin' into 'rouble on your second day, now off with you, careful not to get Flinch to fin' you." Hagrid said as he ushered them out.

As much as Hagrid explained, it still left Harry in questions.

What was Professor Snape's past? Why was Dumbledore at France? Why was Professor Black so reluctant in teaching? How did Dumbledore convince Professor Black to stay?

But Harry supposed that could be a answered for another time.

———

Classes went by for the next two weeks as perfect as Harry could imagine.

Well; they went just about exactly as how Harry have imagined it.

In Transfigurations, they wrote down difficult anagrams and translations to which made knickknacks change into other knickknacks.

In Charms, they learned to use basic charms as well as learn when they were invented and why.

In History of Magic, they slept through an explanation of Greek and Roman wizards which brought muggles to reason that there were gods.

In Herbology, they learned about soil properties and there reaction to certain plants.

In Flying Class, they learned what makes a broom fly and the parts of a broom as well.

In Astronomy, they learn how to track star movements and tracing the lunar cycle.

In Defense Against the Dark Arts, they learned that Professor Quirrell was scared of just about everything.

And then there was Potions...

Don't get Harry wrong, it wasn't a strange class compared to his other courses, but it was strange in its teaching style.

The first thing he does in class is place a potion in front and have the students write down what potion it is using only three clues hidden around the room.

As far as Harry was concern, only Hermione seem to like it. Then Professor Black would go off in demonstrating making a potion while the class followed along which was the normal part of class; then does something completely unexpected.

It could be anything.

One time the professor just decided that, to check if are potions worked properly, dropped eggs into the steaming cauldron which out popped a fully grown chicken, or geese and turkey if you messed up which was found out by Neville, that only lead to the school being overrun with foul of all kind. This lead to Professor McGonagall having plenty of practice trials for her class in making chickens to pillows and Professor Sprout feeding her carnivorous plants fresh meat. Not to mention, to no ones surprise, there were a lot of chicken based meals serve the next day.

Another time the Professor handle the students clay dolls to use as containers for the potion which only proceeded to make it come to life and keep trying to untie shoelaces. On course, Professor Flitwick took most dolls and used them to teach the fourth year how to use the cutting charm on moving objects while Professor Kettleburn who teaches Care of Magical Creatures took just enough to keep the bowtruckles at bay from attacking students.

It turned out that whatever potion was made was then explained after the potion was created to make sure everyone was fair game in brewing so not one knew what to expect as the final result. Then the school takes use of it and make it a never ending cycle of 'learning productivity.' At least that's what the other teachers call it.

The good that Professor Blacks tactics brought was an easing environment for the students to learn, so not anything any student, especially the Slytherin, could hate about. It came to the point that no one could ever truly hate his classes.

Of course, that is if Harry could manage to get his potions right the first time around.

"Not bad, not bad, but you can do better, I'll make a potioneer out of you yet; Miss Ganger if you could do so the pleasure in helping Mister Potter with his potion I would be oh so great full," Professor Black said as he hurried over to Seamus's cauldron which seem to be bubbling uncontrollably and quite ready to explode.

But this left Harry vulnerable.

Just as class was about to end, Draco smirked and wrote on a piece of parchment to which he soon crumbled up and threw it at Harry.

But before any piece of crumped up parchment could when get anywhere near Harry, Professor Black appeared, or in this case apparated right on time to catch it.

"Mister Malfoy, bulling will not be permitted in any house and even more so in class," Professor Black said in a calming elegant tone as he opened the crumped paper, walking to an empty chalkboard. "As wizards and witches, by stooping to such means we become nothing more then primitive creatures. If one decide to prove themselves as superior; we show this though are abilities and are skills."

Harry saw Draco's face redden with embarrassment and anger. "This does bring into account that grammar is important when writing a message, there are proper words per proper means. For example Y-O-U-R is used when describing something that belongs to you while Y-O-U-'-R-E is used is phrasing "you are." Professor Black explained as he wrote it down on the board.

"With this being said I will expect an essay 10 inches long on the potion that cures boils which can be found in your books on page 43," Professor Black said as the student started to put their items away to go to their next class.

"AND MISTER MALFOY," Professor Black said louder then needed, "If I catch you bulling or using improper grammar, after school classes will be put into order which I'll make sure, your father will find out about. Class dismiss."

——-

By the time school ended, the Gryffindors in the common room were spreading their daily gossip on the Notorious Professor Black.

"Is apparation truly that difficult?" Harry said, not really sure why everyone was making a fuss about apparation.

"It is, witches and wizards that fail in it can end up appearing to one place missing a leg or hand. Not to mention that you need a license to by allowed to use apparation," Ron explained, "But to think, he would apparate just for show?"

"He didn't just do it for show, didn't you hear any word of his lecture? He was making a statement against bulling and the truth behind power. Yet I will admit, he was able to do advanced magic without a wand and quite effortlessly if I might add, being the fact the if you read Hogwarts: A History, the schools barriers make it difficult to preform such magic, and near impossible to apparate outside or inside Hogwarts. He must be extremely powerful to be able to apparate on school grounds so freely," Hermione inputted from her little corner of books as the other first years sat in the common room next to the fireplace as they continued on in discussion.

But of course, the Weasley twins took it upon themselves to bring trouble to the conversation.

"Don't be to surprised."

"Apparatation isn't the only thing his good at."

"Every year during winter break"

"Dumbledore and Black have a duel just outside of Hogwarts grounds."

"You can see it from the great hall if you like."

"Last year, they got a little overboard and knocked down the astronomy tower!"

"No one got hurt though."

"Then they went off for ice cream."

"After an hour, they came back."

"McGonagall, sent them to the corner and made them clean up their mess."

Fred and George started laughing just thinking of what would happen this year but this did not help the first years imagination and worry of their teacher accidentally crushing them with a tower.

Percy took a moment to think of what to say to calm the situation down and took in a breath, "All the Professors at Hogwarts exceeds in their teaching fields but then we have Headmaster Dumbledore and Professor Black who've excelled in multiple fields. But unlike Headmaster Dumbledore, Professor Black does everything in his power to excel all forms of magical knowledge which is why his called in to teach a class when a professor is not able to make it."

"So his a bloody genius," Ron said as he slinked down into his chair.

"No Ron, his studious which is something you should be doing as well, if you end up failing a single class, mother might just turn you into a cow," Percy warned.

"Then we can name you Ro-Moo," the twins said simultaneously which got Percy to chase them around which only proceeded to give the twins a good laugh.

Extra

•Regulus is a grammer god and no one can prove me wrong.

•Bold of you to assume that Regulus wouldn't train hard in magic knowing Voldemort is still alive.

•Every winter break, Regulus duels Dumbledore to see if he could hold his ground against him.

•The last duel held for 40 minutes, with Dumbledore toying with Regulus for the last 20 minutes to see how long the boy would last.

•They destroyed the astronomy tower and then went out for ice cream and McGonagall grounded both of them.