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Safe This Night
George/Fred/Bill Weasley x WerewolfStudent!Reader
You just wanted to go to school, and live your life. It’s not your fault. It was NEVER your fault, and your favorite Weasley’s knows it. The magpie, and wolf, to your scared dog
Commissions open
Can be read romantic or platonic
Warnings: Werewolfphobia, threats of violence, ableism, emotional distress, Metaphors, Karens. Just, Karens being Karens. Thats a warning in itself honestly -_- Wa Waaaaa
“MR. WEASLEY-! HELP-!” You panted, as you slammed his shop doors open. Nearly sent him flying backwards, as he was just trying to close up for the night. Your robes were in disarray, as you were a mess. Hair all over the place, clothes tattered, and the stench of magic on you. You were attacked, and you were scared.
“Love, what’s the matter-?!” George was quick to ask, as you ran behind him. In the distance, he saw someone storming towards the shop. He didn’t hesitate. “Upstairs, now-!” He ordered, and you listened. You ran up the stairs, as fast as your aching feet would allow. You were so scared, and you swore you would die. You didn’t know how many floors you ran up, you just knew you didn’t stop until you tripped. You sniffled, as you grabbed to the railing, looking down below.
“I know I saw that thing run in here.” The woman scorned, as she nearly pushed Mr. Weasley against his own stair case. “Excuse me, I don’t know what you are talking about.” He would play dumb, but was quick to grab his own wand. As to avoid getting in harms way for himself. He’s dealt with one angry pink bitch before, he’s ready to face another one.
“You damn well know what I’m talking about, you clown-“ She warned, as she poked at his chest. “Did you not hear me? Oh of course not. I-KNOW-YOU-SAW-THAT-THING-!” She would shout, and slowly no less, making his working ear ring. He knew he was an overwhelming man, but this woman was another case entirely. He swore his PTSD from Umbridge was kicking in. He could see the wall of cat plates all over again.
“Need me to drop in?” A wavering voice would ask, as you sniffled into your sleeve. “Please. I don’t want this to be my fault.” You hiccuped, as you could feel freezing arms around you. “Oh don’t be like that-!” The voice laughs. “Our shop is for everyone. We even got Lupins Lunar Chocolate for the lot of you-!” He laughed, before you felt the presence leave. A whisper of blues wavering through the ever colorful shop.
“Lady, who are you even?!” George managed to snap. Hard to knock him off his composure, but he saw a student in distress. No babies are getting hurt on his watch. “My name is Renka, and I am part of a task force to get those horrible werewolves out of here!” She would proudly boast, as George would raise a brow. “Huh?” He blinked, as she scoffed. “You gotta be kidding me-“ The voice would whisper, before vanishing through the wall of the shop. Leading to Gringotts.
“I-SAID-!” She began to shout, as he quickly covered his working ear. “I HEARD YOU, YOU TWAT-!” He snapped, as he shook his head. “Why the hell would there be a task force to hunt down werewolves? What are we? Muggles from the eighteen hundreds?!” He scoffed, as that had you giggle. Luckily you were safe away enough to not be heard. Even in distress, he knew how to get a laugh.
“Because those THINGS shouldn’t be around-!” She would lecture, as he would rub his temples. “Ma’am, we aren’t in the eighteen hundreds anymore.” He sighed, as he would summon one of the chocolate bars over. Decorated with a familiar werewolf, cuddling with a black dog. Smiling, under a full moon. Soft blues, with a constelation to keep that lonely moon company.
“My uncle, and eldest brother, helped me and my twin make these. These are Lupins Lunar Chocolate Bars. These are made with wolfsbane, so that it’s easier to digest. ESPECIALLY for kids.” He calmly explained, as he flipped it over. Showing the ingredient lists. “Werewolf approved.” He proudly said, as Renka looked utterly horrified. As if you slapped her and called her a mud blood.
“You HELP those things-?” She whispered, as heavy footsteps would soon be behind her. “Things-?” A voice spoke, as she looked up. Eyes meeting a pair of mismatched browns, with a face that was shredded. Teeth exposed, hairline cut, and eye most certainly fake. A pale complexion, to accent the freckles of amber stars. William Weasley. Gringotts Favorite Curse Breaker.
She would soon stumble away, holding her wand up properly. Her back against a shelf, as Bill would walk over to George. He ruffled his younger brothers hair, making him stick his tongue out. “Free of charge, for ya-!” George playfully said, as his eldest sibling took the bar. Happily eating it.
“How could you help those things?” She whispered, with in pure horror and shock. “Because we aren’t Umbridge’s, like you-!” A voice shouted, before a blue face would poke out of her stomach. A mimic of George, if he had a pair of ears. Transparent, and whimsical in the many shades of blue. He would blow a raspberry, and it sent her running out of the shop. Screaming bloody murder, and leaving those twins to cackle like the mad men they were.
“Lame. Didn’t even get to pull out the big guns.” The Ghost whined, before zipping himself through the air. Back to where you were. He would pat your head, with a ghostly hand. “Don’t worry. Umbridge’s ugly sister is gone.” He playfully said, as you wiped your eyes. Still horribly startled. You were chased across diagon alley. That’s scary. They could understand, having witnessed such to the likes of Remus and William.
“Come on, let’s get you some chocolate. A wise old man said this once. Eat some Chocolate, you’ll feel better.” Fred proudly said, as he would guide you down the stairs. He couldn’t really hold your hand, but the gesture helped you regardless. Grounding you back to earth, from his cold gesture. The deathly cold helped you pull from your anxiety filled thoughts.
“Oh come here, love.” George offered his arms, and you ran into him. He held you close, as he worked on pulling the sticks from your hair. Making sure you were cared for, as Fred would hover over to their eldest brother. Sitting cross legged, in the air, as William ate. Left to talk to each other, as George would make sure you were cared for. His Big Brother Instincts were kicking in, after all.
“Thanks for snagging me out of the bank-“ William began, as George would help tidy you up. Making sure you had some sugar to help you feel better. Some spare Lunar Bars for the trip home, and just pampering you. Helping you come back to earth, and hushing you. Reminding you that you did nothing wrong, and you were no monster. She was the monster. Not you. You simply existed. She chose to act like that.
“The goblins there will make sure she has a hard time. That’s all I’m saying. They won’t stand for Werewolfphobia like that.” Bill said, proudly. Those Goblins treated him like family, after all. If someone hated him, then they’ll hate you right back. Just a bunch of old men, and their wild child. Nothing like what people assume. Thinking they are greedy gremlins. Bill will fight anyone who says that.
“Thank you, guys.” You sniffled, as Fred floated himself over. Letting his cold fingers run through your hair, and making it play around you. That had you giggle, as he stuck his ghostly tongue out. “We got ya, kiddo. Don’t sweat it.” He said, as George would make sure your scrapes were taken care of. All cleaned up, and patched. No need to join Fred now do you?
“If she ever starts her bullshit again, just ring us up.” Bill offered, as Fred keeps playing with your hair. To keep you smiling, and comforting you. “We won’t stand for this. So long as you are in Diagon Alley, you’ll be safe. I’ll make sure of it.” George offered, as you nodded. Diagon Alley. Got it. You made sure to remember that. Hogwarts, Three Broomsticks, Gringotts, Shrieking Shack, and Weasleys Wizard Wheezes. Got it.
“You want Bill to walk you home?” George offered, as you nodded. “No sweat.” Bill smiled. Well….tried to, anyway. Hard when half your face is missing. You could see I, as you would take your little gift basket of treats. A bundle of goods to remind you the world isn’t cruel. That nice people exist, and that not everyone viewed the world like she did. She’s just a bad apple in that pie of life.
You would soon have a leather arm around you, as the twins sent you off. You held your basket close, as Bill would walk you off to the fire places for the students to use to reach diagon alley. You would distract yourself, during the walk, with looking in the basket. While Bill made sure to look around, as the white streets were closed up. Left to the quiet snowfall.
Lupins Lunar Chocolate Bars, some Fizzy Sodas, Glow In The Dark Gum, Candy In A Can, he just made sure you had some fun and enjoyable candy. Feel good candy, and medicated candy for your full moon moments. They cared about Hogwarts students. They cared about you. With all their freckled heart. You had a family holding your hand. Through it all.
“Thank you. Thank you all-“ You gave Bill a tight hug, and he returned the gesture. Showing that werewolf strength, and able to return the tight gesture. With no issues at all. “No one gets left behind. No way in hell.” Bill comforted, as he ruffled your hair again. “Think nothing of it.” He would add, as you took a deep breath. Letting the snowy air calm your soul.
With a smile, you would step into the fire place. With a hand full of that green powder, you were able to smile. You had people to support you, and understand your struggle. You have people that love you, and that’s all that matters. With a wave goodbye from William, you could say it pride. “Hogwarts-!” And you were gone. Returning home, with some treats for your friends. Along with some free bars for your friends who were just like you. No one left behind. Just as a Weasley would say.
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Marauders and Lightning Era Masterlist
started - 08.13.2024
last updated - 11.13.2024
Reqs: Open! Can be as specific as you'd like, or as vague as Youd like! i write both xreader and canon x canon. all LGBTQ forms of requests are welcome!
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Bartemius Crouch Junior x Fem!reader
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-HIATUS We'll Heal Together (Angst, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort) 13/? parts Remus Lupin/Sirius Black x Reader
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Summary: Reader has a horrible encounter on stage and the boys comfort her
-What's Your Name? {Sneak Peak}
Moonwater Fluff
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-Spoiled Brat (Pt 1?) (Lil Angsty, +18, fluff)
Summary: When your escapism over the summer turns a bit more real, as you fall in love with a half blood your father would never approve of}
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-Fall in Love in a Night (A lil angst, basically just a fluffy fluffy love story)
Summary: College AU, Muggle AU, James falls in love with the some of the worst parts of you }
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Hi! I have a request if you accept.
George and the reader have been dating (sort of secretly) for a while now. The reader is someone who falls outside the typical, generic Slytherin image. She is kind and calm (well, mostly). Until some of her rude bully friends started messing with George, his family and this 'blood traitor' thing about the Weasley name. This is a definite turning point. The reader definitely proves to everyone that she is truly a Slytherin. She shows her scary and cruel side to those who deserve it. From now on, no one will mess with the ones she loves, she can do anything for the guy she loves. Possessive and protective. George's jaw drops... and after all this they may need to find some privacy.
Oo! I love this idea!!😃 Thank you so much for sending it to me 💗Let me see what I can do. Sorry this took me a day to get to, love.
MDNI, NSFW, 18+.
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Pairing: George Weasley x F!Reader
Word Count: 2,959
Summary: Nobody in Slytherin could ever imagine being caught dead with someone from another house, let alone from Gryffindor. Nobody but you, at least. You've always kept to yourself, especially when it comes to your relationship with a certain Weasley twin. Everyone, including even your friends, wonders how you ended up in Slytherin. When those same friends go too far with their deplorable insults, you decide to show them exactly why you were sorted into Slytherin.
TW: Bullying, Name calling, Violence, Smut (P! in V! -You're on birth control), Oral (F! Receiving), Praise, Possessive!George, Protective!George, Spanking, Hair Pulling, Breeding adjacent?- Not sure about this last tw, lmk in the comments if that's what it is.
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"I'm just saying, this school has gone to the dogs," Pansy huffs. "I mean, seriously, how could Dumbledore think having a werewolf as a professor is a good idea?"
"It was last year, Pansy. Get over it," I mutter as I try to focus on my book. She's nice enough, but I swear to Merlin, she can never just sit in silence. And when she can't think of anything to talk about, she somehow finds a way to talk shit about someone else.
"Didn't peg you for a half-breed sympathizer," pansy quips, leaning back on her hands as we sit in the courtyard.
I roll my eyes, cursing myself for saying anything at all. Because now I'm sucked into a conversation I never wanted to be a part of. "I could say the same thing to you. Isn't your family currently harboring Greyback?" I ask with a raised brow over my book.
"Hush up about that, will you?" Pansy asks as she looks around the courtyard in a panic. "Nobody is supposed to know."
I do my best to ignore her, trying to go back to my book. But when I see George Weasley come into the courtyard with his twins and a band of Gryffindors, and a mix of the other two houses, I can't pull my eyes away.
I watch as he pulls something out of his pocket. It lights up like a sparkler, and he begins to toss it back and forth with Fred while the others around them 'oo' and 'ahh.' Probably the Whiz-Bangs he was telling me about in our last little rendezvous in the room of requirement, a new invention that they've been working on. His eyes meet mine and he smiles, biting the corner of his lower lip as he catches it again.
I smile back, wishing more than anything that I could just go up and be with him publicly. George has mentioned wanting to go public with our relationship, but being a Slytherin princess makes it a little more than difficult.
Going back generations, all of my family has been sorted into Slytherin. And although my parents are a little more progressive than most Slytherin alumni, they've made it clear how they feel about me dating outside of my house.
"Ugh, look them over there. Tossing around that garbage," Pansy huffs, annoyed.
Before I can say anything, she's already up and walking over with Daphne Greengrass. Shit. I stand up, too, and walk behind them as we approach the small circle that has started to form around Fred and George. "Hey!" Pansy shouts, shoving her way through.
Fred and George look between me and Pansy with confused looks and a knot of nerves forms deep in my stomach. "What do you want, Parkinson?" Fred bites back.
"Surprised you managed to slither your way out of the dungeon," George adds with a smirk.
Pansy crosses her arms over her chest with a huff. "How dare you talk to me like that," she spits at them with a venom-laced tone. "I'm just shocked you managed to actually make something. Aren't you failing nearly everything? What's up? Weasley's can't afford a tutor?" She quips.
My fists clench at my sides. It's not fair to blame the children for parents not making more money. Especially when they're the kindest people in the world. I watch George's jaw tick with annoyance. "Better than sucking dick to get a good grade. Or were you on your knees in front of Snape for another reason?" George fires back.
I purse my lips to keep myself from smiling. Nobody is supposed to know that except for me, but the look on Pansy's face makes it well worth telling George about.
Pansy's face turns bright red as everyone around us gasps and starts whispering among themselves. "Shut up," she seethes with anger. She turns to me, and I see her nostrils flare. She knows I had to be the one who told him. "How fucking dare you?" She spits at me. "You promised not to tell anyone. And you tell that filthy fucking blood traitor?!" She practically screams.
Something inside of me snaps, and I look over at George, who is already drawing his wand. I shake my head softly before turning back to Pansy. "Actually, he just guessed. You just outed yourself," I quip, taking a step closer to her. "And don't fucking talk about him like that," I snap at her.
"You're defending him?!" She gasps, pointing to George. "You're a Slytherin, for Merlin's sake. Have some fucking class," she says with disgust. "Talking with blood traitors," she shakes her head. "What would your parents say?"
Everyone around us falls silent. I've never talked this much. Most of these people have probably never heard me talk at all. "You're one to talk about class, Parkinson," I step closer to her. "Your family is so fucking inbred it's a miracle you're even able to write your name."
Pansy begins to shake with anger as she draws her wand, and I draw mine, too, holding it at my side. "You disgust me. The fact you can call yourself a Slytherin with that filthy mud-blood of a mother is beyond me," she snaps. "And defending a blood traitor to top it off?" She scoffs with disgust.
I grip my wand tight. "Say blood traitor one more time, and I'll remind you just how much of a Slytherin I am."
Pansy clenches her jaw before she opens her mouth. "Blood-"
"Flipendo!" I flick my wand, throwing Pansy back five feet and making her land on her ass. Everyone laughs, including Fred and George.
Pansy stands up in a hurry, brushing off her skit as she aims her wand at me. "Locomotor Wibbly!" she flicks her wand at me, casting the jelly-legs jinx.
George steps in front of me, dodging the jinx with a wave of his wand. "That's enough!" He yells, making everyone fall silent again. Fred and George don't yell in anger, so it catches everyone, myself included by surprise.
"I got it, Georgie," I say without looking at him as I move to stand in front of him. "Levicorpus!" I jinx Pansy, holding her up in the air by her ankles with a dangle of my wand. She screams, frantically trying to cover herself with her skirt. "Had enough?" I ask her with a bite in my tone.
"Let me down!" She screams as everyone points and laughs at her granny panties. Don't try to jinx someone on laundry day.
"That doesn't sound like an apology," I taunt with a smirk as I turn, waving my wand and Pansy over the fountain, holding her a few inches above the water.
"I'm sorry!" Pansy screams as I feel George put a hand possessively on my waist.
"Don't apologize to me," I taunt, leaning into George's touch. Fuck what anyone says.
Pansy looks at George and Fred, who moves to stand at George's side. "I'm sorry!" She cries with tears falling as she hangs upside down over the fountain.
I smirk and pull my wand back, breaking the invisible rope that holds her upside down and she falls into the fountain with a splash. I walk over to the fountain, leaning over the side. "Don't ever let me hear you say shit about any of them again. Got it?" I spit at her as she drips with water.
Pansy nods without a word, sniffling back her tears. I let out a deep breath and turn to see the large crowd that gathered as I dueled with Pansy. "Show's over," I tell them all as I walk up to George.
"Damn, didn't know you had that in you," Fred jokes, running a hand through his red hair.
I huff a laugh. "You know what they say about the quiet ones," I smirk. "I couldn't let her stand there and talk shit about you guys or your family," I tell them both before turning to look up at George. "Let alone my boyfriend," I say softly, admitting what we are aloud for the first time.
George smiles wide and pulls me into his chest. "Finally ready to admit it, huh?" He chuckles, the vibration of it reverberating against my chest as I wrap my arms around his waist.
"Maybe," I shrug and smile looking up into his eyes.
George bites his lip and leans down to my ear, his breath sending pleasurable shivers down my spine as he speaks softly in my ear. "As much as I would love to show you off right now, I need you."
My thighs clench at his words as he pulls back to look into my eyes. "Room of requirement?" I tease.
"That or I take you right here, show everyone who you belong to. But better decide quick, angel."
I chuckle and roll my eyes. "Room of requirement it is."
George leads me through the castle with his hand wrapped tightly around mine, and for the first time, I don't mind giving people a glimpse into my personal life. All of the whispers about George Weasley being with a Slytherin girl roll right off of my back. They don't matter. All that matters right now is getting to where we're going and George blowing my back out.
The door to the room of requirement opens and we walk inside to see the usual lay it that it knows we need.
A bed along the wall, with the silkiest sheets I have ever felt in my life, a small bathroom to clean up in, and a table with a chair. Not really sex up for sex. It appears to be for a student who needs their own room for the night. But it's perfect for what we need it for.
George kisses me as he walks me backward to the bed. The back of my knees hit the bed, and he lifts me up by my thighs without missing a beat. George lays me back on the bed, my head landing on the pillow as he kneels between my thighs.
I moan as George kisses down my jaw, trailing kisses to the sweet spot behind my ear and down my neck, nipping and sucking the tender skin as the blood beneath his lips rushes through my veins.
George props himself up with one arm as his free hand slides up my thigh, gripping it tightly right at the apex. "I've waited so long to make you mine," he groans as my hands work to unbutton his pants between us.
"I was already yours," I breathe as I get his pants undone.
George's fingers slide my panties to the side as he runs his fingers through my folds, landing on my clit and eliciting a moan to leave my lips. "But now everyone knows you belong to me," he moans softly as I pull his pants and boxers down just enough to free his cock and pump it in my hand.
"My parents are going to lose their fucking minds," I moan when he inserts two fingers inside of me as his thumb works my clit.
George smirks and leans down to press a kiss to my lips. "Then you can stay with me and mine," he says like a promise. "Let them lose it, I'll be your shield."
I flip us over so I'm straddling his hips, grinding myself down on him. "Careful, Georgie. Or else I might start to think you're in love with me," I tease as I unbutton my shirt and toss it aside.
George sits up, his chest flush with mine as I straddle him. He reaches around me, kissing my chest as he removes my bra. "Would that be such a bad thing, angel?" George teases as he takes one of my nipples in his mouth and starts to suck, nipping the sensitive peak with his teeth.
My head falls back as my fingers run through his hair, pulling him back, and he releases my nipple with a 'pop.' "Only if you don't mean it," I moan softly.
George groans with pleasure. He removes the rest of our clothes with a flick of his wand and impales me on his hard, waiting cock, making me gasp loudly. "Does it feel like I mean it?" He growls, his hand wrapping around to the back of my hair and pulling my head back.
I lift myself up and thrust back down on him, taking him deep inside of me. "Fuck, yes," I moan.
George grips my hip with a bruising force as he works me on top of him. "Then say it. Say you love me," he demands in a husky voice.
"I love you," I moan as he releases his grip on my hair just enough for me to meet his gaze. "Fuck, I love you, George."
George moans as his hand moves from my hair to the back of my neck, pulling me down with him as he lays back and thrusts his hips into mine. "God, I love you, too," he moans. "Such a good girl for me," he groans as his free hand lands on my ass with a hard smack.
I gasp and moan as the sting slowly melts into pleasure, and he does it again. "Yes, George," I pant as he thrusts up into me with a brutal pace.
George flips us, removing his cock from me and diving between my thighs. He throws my legs over his shoulders, and he holds my hips down, and his tongue lands on my clit. "Fuck!" I cry out as my hands grip his hair. "George!"
George uses his fingers to hold my folds apart, opening me up more for him, lapping at my clit with his whole tongue, and shaking his head, threatening to send me right over the edge. My legs clamp around his face, and he moans right onto my clit, adding vibration to top everything else off. The overstimulation is too much, and my fingers tug at his hair, desperate to be free and also not wanting him to stop what he's doing.
"G-G-George!" I cry out with a whimper as my legs start to shake around his head. "Please!"
George grips my thighs from underneath and pushes them up to my chest. "Don't interrupt my meal," he warns me with a dark gaze. "Now keep those fucking legs up."
I hold the metal bedframe above my head with a white-knuckled grip, and George keeps my legs pushed up to my chest. "You wanna cum, angel?" George teases me as he flicks my clit with an annoying soft touch with his tongue.
"Yes, George, please," I beg helplessly as my back arches.
"Then do it. Cum on my face like the good girl you are for me," he taunts before his tongue laps at my clit again. His words and his tongue send me over the edge. My toes curl, and my back and neck arch so far I'm scared they'll break, but I can't bring myself to care if they do.
After George rides me through my orgasm, he leans over me, lines himself up with my entrance, and thrusts into me harshly. "Fuck!" I moan loudly as he leans down to nip at my neck.
"You look so beautiful with my cock buried inside of you," he moans as he holds my thighs. "Think you can cum for me again, angel?"
I shake my head. "I- I can't," I moan pathetically, already feeling another one build. I grips his wrists as his hands hold my thighs up to my chest.
"Mm, I think you can," he teases. He knows I can. He does this every time. It's a game to us, I tell him I can't cum again, and he drags another one out of me. He punctuates with another hard thrust, and I swear I can feel him in my guts with the angle he's fucking me. "Hands on the bedframe," he demands.
I reach above my head, gripping the metal bedframe again. "Such a good girl for me," George moans as he pulls my legs up to rest on his shoulders and leans down, forcing me to take him deeper. "Want me to fill you up, angel?" He teases.
"Yes, fuck, yes!" I moan loudly as he fucks me hard.
"Beg for it," George says sternly, slowing his thrusts to a teasing pace.
I whimper underneath him, keeping my hands above my head. "Please, Georgie. Please fill me with your cum," I beg pathetically, the way he can make me.
"Fuck, I love hearing you beg," George moans as his thrusts quicken again, slamming into me harder.
The tether inside of me begins to fray, ready to snap once again. "George, I'm gonna cum again," I pant with a moan as my eyes roll back.
One of George's hands grips the back of my neck. "Me too, angel. Eyes up, baby," he demands as his thrusts begin to stagger.
My hands leave the bedframe, gripping his arms as he thrusts into me again, and our orgasms hit at the same time. The room a symphony of moans, pants, and a mix of each other's names. Once we ride out our highs, George lays down next to me on the bed, letting out a heavy breath as he pulls me to his side, my head resting on his shoulder. Fuck the last class of the day, and fuck whatever consequences that come from us not being careful as we snuck in here together.
And a big 'fuck you' to my parents if they have anything negative to say when they hear about my relationship. They can get fucked, because I know I will be.
#george weasley smut#george weasly x reader#george weasley x reader#george weasley#harry potter smut
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Brothers Best Friend Pt.2
Pt.1
Sam Uley! x Fem!Reader!
A/N: Part Two of a two-part series where Sam is your brother's friend. Slightly based on the plot of New Moon. Emily is Sam's cousin in this. Sorry this took me so long, I've been super busy. Sorry if this sucks lol I didn't proofread but I hope you like it. Feel free to comment, I would love feedback! Stay tuned for my Fred Weasley fics soon!
Warnings//: Profanity.
Summary: Sam is your brother's best friend. What happens when suddenly you start hearing rumors that they have joined a gang and gone off the rails.
B/N=Brothers name (make one up if you wish
"I only have one, why did my brother attack Sam like that? It was out of nowhere, I couldn't even react. It all happened so fast," you ask with confusion trying to wrap your head around all of this.
She looked at you a bit stunned as if she didn't know that piece of information, and you had just said something bizarre.
"He what?" she stuttered. "Wait B/N attacked Sam? Is that why they shifted? I thought the boys caught a whiff of....... never mind" she trailed off, not meaning to slip up.
"Caught a whiff of what?" you ask, staring at her intensely. She looks up at you like a guilty child getting caught doing something wrong by their parents, she avoids your eyes and stands up starting to clean up what you assume was lunch, until the boys were interrupted.
"Of what, Emily" you press, a bit more sternly.
Just as Emily was about to speak, all of the boys barged into the house playfully pushing each other around. You search the group for your brother and Sam. They must still be outside. You sit there as Emily laughs at the boy’s antics and kisses her boyfriend Jared. They all turn to look at you.
“I guess the Wolf’s out of the bag” Embry remarks with a smirk.
“Sorry if we scared you Y/n,” Quil says with a sheepish smile, rubbing the back of his head awkwardly.
You smile shyly at them
“ It’s okay, I think the initial shock is gone,” you say with a breathy laugh.
“Sam and B/n are on the porch if you want to go talk to them,” Jared added, moving to sit at the table and grabbing a muffin.
You nod your head and stand up, walking to the front door nervously. You could hear your heartbeat booming in your ears. You were more nervous to talk to Sam than anyone. Ever since you made eye contact you couldn't get him out of your head, you feel guilty but your brother barely crossed your mind. You should have been worried about B/n but you couldn’t help but worry for Sam, wondering why B/n would attack him and if he was okay. You near the door and before you can open it your brother walks into the house. You stare at each other for a while, he can tell on your face that he isn’t the one you were hoping to see. He doesn’t say a word, only tossing his head back to the porch and continuing to walk into the kitchen. You continue to walk out of the house and see Sam sitting on the steps with his head in his hands. He looks up when he hears your footsteps. You sit next to him and look out at the trees, not saying a word.
“I assume Emily filled you in” Sam begins, hesitation clear in his voice.
“She did, at least part of it. I know what you and the rest of the boys are. I don’t know why, or what any of this means though.” You answer. You hear him sigh, and when you look over at him you can see he’s restraining himself, like he wants to say something but is hesitating heavily. Trying to find the right words before he begins.
“I need you to trust me, I need you to listen and I need you to promise me you won’t take off running before I finish explaining” He breathed.
You stare at him momentarily, a bit scared and shocked at what he is saying. You already know he is a werewolf, what could he tell you that would make you run when you haven’t already?
“Okay, I promise” You accepted. You were nervous, but you couldn’t help the pull you felt towards Sam. You could sit there for hours not saying a word and be perfectly content. You tried to push your feelings down in his moment, now was not the time to let your emotions take control.
“Growing up with the stories of our tribe, you already know what we are… but there are things, secrets, only the pack members and elders know.” He sighs, breath shaking from nervousness.
You sit waiting patiently for him to continue.
“None of this was a choice, not a single one of us chose this for ourselves. I don’t think any of us would choose this life if we did have a say in it.” He takes a moment to glance at you, then continues. “ In our world, there is something called an imprint. An imprint is a person that you have a special bond with. When you meet this person, it is no longer gravity holding you to the earth… it's them. Having an imprint is like having a best friend, a lover, a sister, or anything that the bond decides that you are. It's not always romantic, it can be whatever the imprint decides they need. We wolves go along with it, we are happy to. On our side of things, we will be whatever the imprint wants or needs. We act as a built-in protector, friend, family member, or…lover.” he trails, glancing at you to read your face.
“ So what does this have to do with me?” You say confused.
“You are my imprint Y/N, I understand all of this is shocking and crazy. If you need time to figure things out I will support that and whatever else you need. Just say the word and I will back off.” He says rushing, trying to be clear that you have a choice even if he doesn’t.
“Do you even like me? I mean I know you said that it doesn’t have to be romantic but do you even want me to be your imprint?” You said, insecurity dripped from your words. You didn't mean to sound so rude or disappointed but you wanted to know that these feelings were not one-sided. You had feelings for him and now you’re bonded, but he is making it seem like he wouldn’t have picked you if he had the choice.
He doesn’t have a choice. This thought repeats in your head filling the silence that takes over until he begins speaking again.
“You’re my best friend's little sister” He heaves a sigh. He puts his head in his hands and grips his hair before looking up at you again.
��Fuck it” He mumbles before grabbing the back of your head and bringing you closer to him in one smooth motion. You can feel the heat coming off your body, your cheeks become warmer and you become more nervous under his intense gaze. He looks down at your lips and then into your eyes, waiting for you to pull away or tell him to stop. You sit there shocked for a second, mind racing and body not fully responding to what is happening.
“Yes,” you speak barely above a whisper, answering his unasked question.
That's all he needs before he connects your lips, grip still on the back of your head. Your eyes close and you sink into the moment. All the years of pining suddenly become clear as the kiss deepens. Two people who have tried to keep their feelings hidden finally let them flow as their mouths move perfectly in sync. The kiss is aggressive, hard, and fueled by fire but also soft, warm, and loving. Contradicting itself but turning into the perfect blend of yin and yang. It was a representation of the people who made it.
You both pull away out of breath but longing for more. You open your eyes, catching your breath. You push on his chest softly and back up. As amazing as the kiss was, you needed to hear him say how he felt. You needed to know that it wasn’t just the imprint bond.
He quickly realized what you were searching for and smiled softly, moving his hand from your head and taking your hands into his own.
“I’ve been in love with you since we were kids” he said blushing, looking down at his hands and then looking out to the beach in the distance.
“I knew since the day your brother and I were playing with BB guns and he shot me in the forehead. Even though it was an accident you screamed at him and called him stupid for not being more careful.” You both laugh softly at the memory, he smiles at you before continuing. “You took me inside and gave me a bag of frozen peas to put on my head. I was embarrassed but you looked at me with the purest look in your eyes and told me that ‘everyone got hurt and it was okay to let someone else help you every once and a while’. I realized how special you are, I wanted to be around you to feel that comfort that you so easily gave. From that day on my feelings only grew, but I didn’t want your brother to find out. I thought that he would hate me, I thought that I would be a bad friend for even considering liking you. So I hid it, and slowly I started ignoring you. I feel horrible for it but I had to, I couldn't talk to you or even be near you without feeling like I was going to slip up and reveal what I was trying to suppress. I also never even considered that you would ever feel the same. So I’m sorry I never told you and I ignored you for so long but I didn’t feel like I had any other choice” He finishes his rant letting out a long breath
You smile widely, gazing at him lovingly. You reach up and turn his head to face you, taking his face into your hands.
“ How did you not realize what was right in front of you, I've felt the same way for so long I can't even begin to tell you how long I've felt this way.” You breathe out a laugh. “I understand, why you did what you did. I did the same honestly, I was scared of how B/N would react so I pushed down my feelings and tried to act normal. Sam we don’t have to hide ourselves anymore. I want this”
You take his hand in your own squeezing it slightly. “If this is what you want, you have a choice in this as well,” You say kindly.
He looks at your hands interlinked and then back at you smiling softly. “Of course, this is what I want, this will always be what I want Y/N”
You share another loving kiss before you hear loud cheering and hollering coming from inside. You both turn your heads to see the boys celebrating and acting like it’s New Year's. They start plummeting towards you both, patting Sam on the back and pushing him.
“Yeah, yeah. Chill out guys” Sam demands, smiling and shoving them backwards.
You stare at them smiling and laughing at their antics, until you see your brother standing in the doorway.
“You have my blessing by the way,” He says with a smirk.
“Like I need it” You retort rolling your eyes at his cockiness.
You stand up and follow him inside, while the boys continue to gush about how they can finally stop hearing Sam’s sad and depressing thoughts about you.
Your brother tells you that he didn’t mean to react the way he did but the wolf can be hard to control. He informs you about all that he’s been going through these past months and how he wanted to tell you and your parents for so long, but since Sam is the alpha what he says goes. You tell him to go see your parents tomorrow and how much pain he has caused the family.
After the talk, you both head down to the beach and sit around the fire. You’re cuddling with Sam, surrounded by everyone laughing and enjoying the clear-skied night. You realize this is exactly where you want to be. This is exactly what you’ve wanted for a long time. You’re going to love this new life that is forming in front of you.
#twilight#twilight imagine#twilight saga#jacob black#embry call#embry call imagine#embry call x reader#new moon#sam uley#the twilight saga#sam uley x reader#sam uley imagine#paul lahote x reader#seth clearwater#twilight werewolves#paul lahote imagine#paul lahote x y/n#paul lahote x you#paul lahote#twilight wolves#twilight wolfpack#wolf pack#part two#twilight masterlist
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Here are some Harry Potter Fanfics Lingering on me rn. Ideas
[ Sebastian Sallow ]
All for you
Sebastian sallow x reader
[summary: After Y/n’s illness due to the curse prevents them from attending Hogwarts, and causes them immense pain. Their significant other Sebastian delves into dark magic to try and heal them]
nothing can be done
Sebastian Sallow x Reader
[summary: y/n tries to maybe knock some sense into Sebastian. Telling him that maybe Anne can’t be healed. Which leads to a fight the severely injured and an unforgivable is used one of them causing a rift]
[ Ominis Gaunt ]
family
ominis gaunt x reader
[summary: ominis gaunt planned a romantic evening with y/n, which ends in a proposal]
worst pain imaginable
ominis gaunt x reader
[summary: ominis comforts the reader after Sebastian casted the cruciatas curse on them]
[ Remus Lupin ]
Surprise Visit
Remus Lupin x F!Reader
[summary: y/n Lupin surprises her husband by visiting him while he’s at hogwarts their two year old son in tow]
Substitute Teacher
Remus Lupin x Reader
[Summary: Y/n Lupin, becomes substitute teacher for the day while Remus is out because of the his werewolf transformation]
Surprise Visit II
Remus Lupin x F!Reader
[summary: the students absolutely adore their DADA professor two year old son. Especially at dinner when he out loud called Snape Snivellus after hearing you jokingly call him that]
[ Fred Weasley ]
just you and me
Fred Weasley x F!Reader
[summary: you’d just given birth to a baby boy, and Fred had to leave to help fight in the second wizarding war]
If it all ends tonight
Fred Weasley x Reader
[summary: Fred felt someone quickly shove him out e the way of the explosion. ‘Hey, y/n?’ Fred said, turning towards, them. ‘If it all ends tonight.’ He says, and they just look at him curiously holding their wand in their hands… ‘I lov-]
Draco Malfoy
Nothing is here…..
Regulus Black
Nothing is here���.
Harry Potter
Nothing is here….
Sirius Black
Nothing is here….,
#draco malfoy x reader#x reader#fanfic#angst#headcanons#fluff#romance#sebastian sallow headcanon#sebastian sallow x you#Sebastian sallow x reader#ominis gaunt x reader#Remus#Remus lumpin x reader#fred weasley#fred weasley x reader
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everything i post will have adequate warnings and tags applied, but for the safety of everyone here i ask that you please make sure to read this post carefully before sending in a request. requests are currently : 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 !!
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i write fluff, angst, smut, headcanons ❪ max five characters ❫, drabbles, alternate universes, and short stories ❪ 5k+ words ❫.
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i also write stuff that may include age gaps, poly/threesome+, dubcon, incest, toy play, light bdsm, breath play, praise and light degradation, supernatural ❪ i.e. omegaverse, werewolf, vampire, etc. may include knotting in certain cases ❫, choking, stepcest, mommy/daddy kink ❪ to an extent ❫, and dacryphilia.
i will not write about cheating ❪ on the reader's behalf ❫, manipulation, abuse, etc. however, i will write about the reader being cheated on ❪ although not explicitly; mostly just mentioned in passing ❫.
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i highly suggest reading the warnings on every story that i create in case anything included is possibly triggering for you as a reader. do not proceed to read any story of mine before you have safely comprehended what you are about to read.
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HARRY POTTER UNIVERSE . . . harry james potter, ronald weasley, neville longbottom, draco malfoy, blaise zabini, theodore nott, dean thomas, fred weasley, george weasley, bill weasley, cedric diggory, oliver wood, james potter, sirius black, remus lupin, sebastian sallow and ominis gaunt.
THE BAD BATCH . . . all of the bad batch members ❪ excluding omega ❫.
DC UNIVERSE . . . bruce wayne ❪ gotham version, battinson version, and comics version ❫, jason todd ❪ red hood, titans, and arkham knight version ❫, dick grayson ❪ nightwing, young justice, and titans version ❫, tim drake ❪ young justice and comics version ❫, damian wayne ❪ comics version ❫, wally west ❪ young justice version ❫, garfield logan ❪ titans version ❫, conner kent ❪ titans and young justice version ❫, and jaime reyes ❪ young justice version ❫.
GOD OF WAR . . . kratos, heimdall, brok, sindri, thor, freyr, mimir ❪ before beheading ❫ and baldur.
ASSASSIN'S CREED: VALHALLA . . . male!eivor varinsdottir, sigurd styrbjornson, vili hemmingson, hrolfr/rollo, ubba ragnarsson, hytham, basim ibn ishaq, otta sluggason, aelfred the great, and leofrith.
MARVEL UNIVERSE . . . bucky barnes ❪ the winter soldier ❫, stephen strange ❪ doctor strange ❫, peter parker ❪ andrew garfield and tom holland’s versions ❫, and pietro maximoff ❪ quicksilver ❫.
HAIKYUU . . . all of karasuno, all of nekoma, all of aoba johsai, all of date tech, all of shiratorizawa, and all of inarizaki. other characters include takeru nakashima from wakutani south, yuudai hyakuzawa from kakugawa high, suguru daishou, kouji hiroo and isumi sakishima from nohebi academy, and sakusa kiyoomi and motoya komori from itachiyama institute.
BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA . . . all of class 1-A and all of the league of villains. other characters include mirio togata and tamaki amajiki from the big three, tetsutetsu tetsutetsu, sen kaibara, and neito monoma from class 1-B, hitoshi shinsou from the department of general education, yo shindo from ketsubutsu academy, inasa yoarashi from shiketsu high, and pro heroes shouta aizawa ❪ eraserhead ❫, keigo takami ❪ hawks ❫, taishiro toyomitsu ❪ fatgum ❫, toshinori yagi ❪ all might ❫, enji todoroki ❪ endeavor ❫, tensei iida ❪ original ingenium ❫, and mirai sasaki ❪ sir nighteye ❫.
JUJUTSU KAISEN . . . inumaki toge, gojou satoru, chousou, ryoumen sukuna, kento nanami, junpei yoshino, aoi todo, itadori yuuji, and megumi fushiguro.
BUNGOU STRAY DOGS . . . all of the armed detective agency and all of the port mafia. other characters include edgar allan poe and mark twain from the guild, and fyodor dostoevsky from the decay of angels.
DEMON SLAYER . . . tanjiro kamado, zenitsu agatsuma, inosuke hashibira, and giyuu tomioka. other characters include kyoujurou rengoku from the hashira group, genya shinazugawa also from the demon slayer corp, and yushiro the demon.
KUROKO NO BASKET. . . all of seirin high school. all of the generation of miracles, yukio kasamatsu from kaijou high school, takao kazunari from shuutoku high school, tatsuya himuro from yousen high school, and reo mibuchi and kotarou hayama from rakuzan high school.
ATTACK ON TITAN . . . all of the scout regiment. other characters include marco bodt, moblit berner, and reiner braun and bertholdt hoover from the marleyan warriors.
TOKYO REVENGERS . . . manjiro sano ( mikey ), takashi mitsuya, shinichiro sano, naoto tachibana, ken ryuguji ❪ draken ❫, atsushi sendo, chifuyu matsuno, baji kaisuke, kazutora hanemiya, ran haitani, rindou haitani, nahoya kawata ❪ smiley ❫, hajime kokonoi, wakasa imaushi, and souya kawata ❪ angry ❫.
OBEY ME . . . lucifer, mammon, leviathan, beelzebub, belphegor, simeon and diavolo.
VOLTRON: LEGENDARY DEFENDERS . . . keith kogane, lance mcclain, and lotor.
MYSTIC MESSENGER . . . hyun ryu ❪ zen ❫, yoosung kim, jumin han, saeyoung choi ❪ seven/707 ❫, jihyun kim ❪ v ❫, and saeran choi ❪ ray/unknown ❫.
OTHERS . . . leon kennedy + chris redfield + carlos oliveira + ethan winters ❪ resident evil ❫, joel miller + tommy miller ❪ the last of us - video game version only ❫, steve harrington + eddie munson ❪ stranger things ❫, rick grimes + daryl dixon ❪ the walking dead ❫.
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Moonlit Affection
Pairing: Remus Lupin x Malfoy!Reader
Warnings: age gap (age of reader is 18), some minor inaccuracies concerning timeline
Words: 3500
The harbingers of death. Their cloaked figures approach you yet you knew the faces behind the Death Eater masks.
Many were hailed from the most influential wizarding families; the most pure.
You lost count of how many were crammed into that long room. They immersed themselves with the shadows and confused you.
Some had their claws digging into your younger brother’s shoulders and arms, holding him down as he squirmed through discomfort and pain. Behind him was the triumphantly crooked grin of the Dark Lord himself as he praises Draco. The Dark Mark branded on his forearm, Draco’s gray eyes host tears of his unvoiced anguish. Devastation lined every inch of what once was such a youthful face.
You didn’t have to be a Legilimens to hear the thought that Draco was screaming at you as his eyes were round with horror, trained on you.
Run.
Save yourself.
There doesn’t need to be two sacrificial lambs.
Voldemort would not be satisfied with only one Malfoy sibling though.
He wanted both of you under his control.
You swat at what few hands grip into your clothes, attempting to pull you closer into the swarm.
If you had been smaller, you would have run into the safe arms of your mother. She’d always kept you safe.
When you turn, a plead heavy in your mouth, you lose all hope. She couldn’t help you nor could your father. But her eyes screamed the same thing Draco’s did:
Run
When the first safe place you could come up with popped into your head, you fled with your wand and a bag of Floo Powder. At the nearest, accessible fireplace, you dive in and let loose the powder as you say clearly where you desired to go.
A Few Months Later
You’re jostled awake by Molly screaming throughout the Burrow for everyone to get their butts up.
Taking a few moments to wake your brain up, you kick off your blankets off of you. You psych yourself up for the triathlon you had grown so accustomed to since leaving Malfoy Manor.
You booked it out of the attic and down the stairs, pushing pass Ron very easily but running into trouble when Ginny bumps into you and throws you off your balance with a wicked grin.
Didn’t matter who beat who to the breakfast table because Fleur and Bill were already seated. Bill was piling on his plate all that constituted a proper breakfast for a blossoming werewolf. Arthur Weasley has his newspaper propped open, making quiet comments to himself here and there. Fred and George who’d been visiting for a few weeks now make it a point to get their hands on as much food as possible so that there was none left for you or their actual siblings.
Outside the windows was a winter wonderland. Not even the garden gnomes dared to come out.
While Christmas morning would be spent at the Weasley’s, dinner was to be had at the former home of Sirius Black, Grimmauld Place. After his death, it had been passed down to Harry Potter, his godson.
Now how exactly had a Malfoy ended up so close to the Golden Trio? When Umbridge was ruling Hogwarts in the absence of Dumbledore, you’d become somewhat of a mentor and friend to not just the Trio, but all their friends as well. In a way, you protected them against your younger brother who’d become a tyrant helping the wretched witch in pink. While you weren’t always able to get them out of trouble, you did your best while also pretending to be the perfect pure blood everyone expected you to be.
When they learned of your self-exile from the Malfoy family, that made you even more amazing in their eyes.
You missed your family, despite how wretched their alliance to the Dark Lord was.
Harry and the others rallied around you. Their support and love reduced your homesickness though you knew it would never really go away. Not when you feared for all of them. Draco and Narcissa knew yet it was too late. If they didn’t abide Voldemort’s every whim, they would be killed but not before the Dark Lord tortured them until their minds were fractured.
Molly beams at you as she’s placing more food on the table for the three stragglers. “Merry Christmas (y/n)!”
Needless to say, your mornings started off great when Molly Weasley was there. “Marry Christmas Molly.” You pull up a chair and a clean plate is magically rolled over to you. Not wanting to get left behind, you start to place food onto it’s surface. The spread on the table was absolutely magnificent.
Even though room was tight and elbows nudged against your sides, it was already looking to be one of your favorite Christmases. At Malfoy Manor, your dining table was so long that sometimes you had to raise your voice a bit if you wanted to say something.
The conversations were filled with laughter opposed to the mutters of conspiracies and duties.
Presents were carefully packed away in Molly’s bag. She’d be the first to go through the Floo Powder. Everyone waited for their turn, Ron and Ginny especially excited to see Harry and Hermione. Christmas at 22 Grimmauld Place were always festive. This would be your first.
Once you pass through to the other end, you shake yourself off just before Hermione is throwing her arms around you in a warm welcome. You giggle and wrap your own arms around her. She gives you an extra hard squeeze before releasing you. Her eyes examine you in that meticulous way they always do, ascertaining how you were feeling about the holiday.
A congenial smile easily graces your lips, especially when you see everyone else greeting one another in a warm embrace.
Including someone else you hadn’t expected to see. Your former DADA professor: Remus Lupin.
You reel back for a split second, composing yourself and attempting to keep your wits with you. Your secret shame had always been the crush you’d developed on your professor when he taught at Hogwarts for such a brief time. Comparing him to the boys of your own age, none of them could even begin to shine as bright as Remus Lupin.
The way he always dealt with everything with a level head and a calmness that was infectious. He had such a kind heart too. Different from the arrogant pure bloods in your house. Him being a werewolf never deterred your affections for him. Now it made you admire Professor Lupin even more. You too were now an outcast. A pariah. You understood how disconnected one could feel from the rest of the world.
Were it not for Harry and his friends, you’d be lost.
When Remus gets to you, he offers you an extra wide smile. “It’s nice to see you again, (y/n). I’m sorry to have heard of you and the rest of your family but I’m happy that you were able to get out while you did.”
You think back to your mother and brother. Still stuck and still serving the Dark Lord.
Lacking a response, Remus notices your sudden quietness and the scars on his face seem to soften as his eyes glow with empathy. He places a comforting hand on your shoulder and it takes everything in you not to burst into tears.
“You may not believe it now, but everything will be okay.” He whispers to you before the rest of the Weasley clan fills the living room of Grimmauld Place. Remus gives your shoulder one last squeeze that symbolizes his support and goes to greet the others.
Where his hand had been still radiated with his warmth. You focus on that to control your own cauldron of emotions.
Swallowing back the hard lump in your throat, you put on a smile as Harry goes up to you for a greeting.
Everyone emanated such joy around you. It made up for your own biological family.
The dining table was long and elegant, filled with silver saucers, beautiful china, and best of all succulent meat and potatoes. You’d sat between Harry and Hermione while Remus was right across from you. He seemed to take special care toward you, asking if you would like gravy or if you wanted a refill of your drink. Your eyes were constantly catching his when you were listening to someone else speak.
Maybe it was the wine that you were now able to consume thanks to your age, but every cell in you was buzzing and making your body warm up. Or maybe it was Hermione laughing and occasionally bumping against you.
Fred and George left early that night as they had to open up their shop the following morning to set up for their holiday sales.
The Golden Trio were sent to bed while the older crowed stayed up for more spirits in front of the fire.
In retrospect you should have been more conscience of your alcohol tolerance since you were much younger than the rest of your drinking partners.
By midnight, Molly and Arthur had passed out on the couch while Bill and Fleur had decided to retire half an hour ago. Fleur’s face, usually pale like porcelain, was flushed red from the drink and knew her limits. Bill helped her up the stairs. Possibly the first and last time you would ever see Fleur stumble and look anything but graceful.
Leaving just you and Remus lounging in front of the fireplace. He’d replaced your goblet of wine with a tall glass of water to save yourself from a gnarly hangover the following morning.
You’d drank some of it but set it aside, not wanting to loose this good buzz that had you relaxed next to your girlish crush. Drinking had at least made talking to him easier as both of you updated the other on your life since his time at Hogwarts.
The crackling of the grand fireplace was a soothing background noise as you and Remus relaxed in front of it, accompanied by the gentle snores that came from the slumbering Molly and Arthur.
From living with them, you experienced first hand ho warm love could be. You knew your parents loved each other, but their affections were given behind closed doors. The Weasley parents were never ashamed of embracing or kissing one another in front of you.
It did make you a bit envious but also gave you hope for your future; you wanted a love like their’s.
The thought of love has you overly aware of the man sitting next to you, how his scars are illuminated from the fire's flame. Soft brown eyes catch you admiring the bridge of his nose that a scar cuts through. His finely tapered jawline appeared to have just been shaved as there was a ghost of scruff on him.
Immediately you avert your gaze and awkwardly laugh out an apology.
"Something on my face?" Remus starts to pat down his features with his hand.
You giggle while shaking your head. "No. It's just. . . I don't think I've ever gotten to really look at your face before up close. You were always at the front of the room. Out of reach."
He smiles at your words and you notice him relax where he had frozen when he caught you staring at him. "Not much of a face to look at."
Puffing out a breath of air you disagree with his assessment. "I would beg to differ. It's a handsome face. Scars and all."
Definitely not a man your mother would choose for you. If was up to Narcissa and Lucius Malfoy, you would be married to the cream of the crop of the pureblood world. Someone others would immediately think was conveniently handsome.
Looks wasn't what had drawn you to Remus in the first place.
"Not that appearances matter." You mumble, now drunkenly voicing out your thoughts. "It was your heart, your humanity, that attracted me to you in the first place."
If you hadn't been preoccupied with your thoughts, you would have noticed Remus' eyes gawking at you, the drink slipping from his hand and almost spilling all of its contents onto his lap.
"Wh. . . What?"
"Hm? Oh don't be modest." Your head lolls on your shoulders, words flowed out of you with ease. "You must've known. . ."
"I had no idea."
"For a Slytherin who wasn't used to warmth, you were like sunshine." From the corner of your eye you observe him and the flush that had spread across his face that hadn't been there before. Not even when he was several drinks in. His side profile was visible to you as he stared intently into the fireplace, jaw clenching then unclenching as he struggled to come up with a proper reply.
"Sorry, is that weird?"
Remus shakes his head and finally tilts his face to look at you. "N-No. Not at all. It's normal I suppose. I just. . . Don't see the appeal. Why want an old man like me when you could have any young wizard of your age. . ."
That makes you snort. "Because wizards my age are twats." You feel success when he laughs at that. "And you're not an old man. Dumbledore was an old man. Not you."
There's a spell cast over the two of you as silence hangs over. You try and gauge what he's thinking from the depths of his eyes.
The kiss happened so fast that neither of you knew who initiated it. Naturally your lips fell upon the other's.
Sweet with the bitter hint of the wine you'd been sharing. Against your lips you felt the groove of a scar on his bottom lip as you move your head to deepen it.
His body trembles but he reciprocates, placing his hand on the side of your face in a cupping motion. Remus was tender with you, treating you like glass so that you wouldn't shatter from his touch. If he broke you though, you wouldn't mind in the least bit.
A loud snore from Arthur has both of you flinging away from one another with bruised lips and warm cheeks.
Remus is instantly on his feet, apologizing as he quickly leaves the room.
You stare at where he had once been. Alone and quickly filling with shame.
The following morning, you dread joining everyone in the dining room for breakfast.
Sleep had evaded you all through the night; haunted by the kiss you shared with Remus. In the moment, your heart had soared all the way to the heavens before crashing back down cruelly to earth.
It had been something you'd never thought would happen and when it did you were conflicted.
He had fled from you so fast.
By even muggle laws, you were of the age of consent so what the two of you had done wasn't necessarily wrong. But. . . you were starting to feel ashamed for it. Remus must have been creeped out since you were much younger than him. Matters weren't made better by the fact that you were a close friend of Harry's.
When your courage was finally gathered, you slip on your morning robe (courtesy of Molly) and head to the dining room. But just before you enter the dining room through it’s double doors, you hear voices coming from the sitting room where just last night you and Remus had shared a kiss.
You backpedal until you’re in front of the sitting room door which while not a double, was a rather large door. Twisting the knob in your hand you found everyone, including the two other couples that you had been drinking with last night looking rather harsh, attempting to produce what looked like a patronus charm. Wands were held out as thin, blue whisper stream out.
At the moment Remus was instructing Molly in how to produce the charm.
Already, the stag of Harry’s patronus was leaping around the room as Hermione’s otter swam through invisible water in a playful chase with Ron’s exuberant terrier.
Even Arthur was trying his hardest with his eyes squeezed closed and eyebrows scrunched together.
Harry spots you and grins with bright eyes. “(Y/n)!”
“Is Remus teaching Molly and Arthur the patronus charm?” At your voice, Remus jolts and turns. Hurt jabbed at you from the expression he shot you. You hate the way he looked at you now.
Almost clamming up from his reaction, Harry’s voice is something you anchor yourself to. “Yeah! You never know when it will be useful.”
“You know how to do the charm, don’t you?” Hermione puts her wand arm down.
That was a loaded question.
You used to able to perform a fully formed patronus. It used to be a black swan. Now though. . . you doubt you'd be able to conjure up a full bodied one. There were no happy memories for you to call upon.
Now you felt more uncomfortable than you had been as all eyes fell upon you.
Remus, never losing his kindness, walks around Molly and toward you. "Of course she does. All that is needed is the right memory."
Every memory with your family were dampened. There was nothing you could draw upon until you look to Remus' face for comfort. Nothing but encouragement beamed on his face as he nodded at you. The way his eyes glow remind you of last night.
You'd been happy in those split seconds where the two of you had been connected, even if it was brief and he had run off immediately after. It was the happiest you'd been in months.
Taking in a deep breath, you draw your wand from the sleeve of your robe and to the best of your abilities try to implant yourself once more in the memory of last night. The way Remus was so easy to talk to. You confessing your feelings. His lips pressed against your's. The taste of him. Your mind weaved it so beautifully in your head that you could even hear the cracking of logs in the fireplace.
The tip of your wand explodes with a pale blue, a creature with four legs leaps forth. Not at all your black swan.
A large wolf startles Ron's terrier as it comes into existence. Large and powerful.
Everyone stares in awe at the fine creature who turns it's head to look at you and Remus. It blinks slowly before padding over to your side. Even next to you it was ginormous and almost stood taller than you.
When the initial shock wore down, everyone decided to have their breakfast in the dining room. You and Remus were the last to leave and trailed behind.
Once everyone was out of earshot, Remus whispers "I thought your patronus was a black swan."
"It was." Without the burn of alcohol emboldening you, you blush feeling shy. "I. . . I don't know what happened. I didn't do anything out of the ordinary. The memory. . . well it could have been the memory I used."
"From last night?" Remus attempts to hide his own blush with his hand. At least you knew it had been on his mind too.
You nod. "It was the first time I'd been happy for quite a while."
Instead of heading to the doors of the sitting room, Remus turns back to the sofas and sits. His cheeks were still pink when he murmurs "I've heard that it's not uncommon for a patronus to change. It can change when a witch or wizard is going through life changes." He tries his best not to look at you when he adds "Like falling in love."
The change of your patronus to a wolf made sense now. It reflected your feelings for Remus.
You hesitantly sit next to him. "I'm sorry if this whole thing has made you uncomfortable."
He chuckles softly. "Don't be. To have a witch as beautiful and smart as you be in love with me. . . I must have done something right with my life then."
"Just being yourself was enough." The corner of your lip twitches up into a smile.
His features become serious for a moment. "I'm not the easiest person to love. Being a werewolf and all will ultimately make things difficult. Plus I'm quite older than you."
Nonchalantly you shrug. "I'm an expert at handling difficult things. Bill and Fleur make their relationship work. I believe you deserved to be loved whether it be by me or someone else, you should take the chance. As for your age, well, I've always been told that I act older than my age. It doesn't bother me one bit."
Remus' hand falls atop of your's. "You're fearless." His voice was filled with admiration that made your heart pick up speed.
Your smile grows. "I just know what I want. And I want you, Remus."
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i need to find this fanfic
i think it was a fred weasley x reader, but reader was draco’s sister and also a werewolf?😭😭 it was rlly good “@“ me id anyone finds it
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Harry Potter x fem reader-I fell in love with a warewolf
Yns POV.
Death so much death. Many famous faces, many friends gone. I looked away at the Weasley family and could hear my heart breaking. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley stood holding each other with tears in their eyes and looked down at their son, Ron and Percy stood and looked down at their brother with tears in their eyes as well. But what crushed me the most was to see one of my best friends George completely crushed with tears in his eyes and holding his twin. My heart hurts for them, but it also hurts because Fred was one of my closest friends
I decided to turn around but I should not have done it because what I saw crushed me the most. I saw my Dad Remus Lupine and a person I saw as my real Mom Tonks.
I felt how the tears started to flow and how the legs started to feel like jello, I also started to shake, then finally I felt how I just fell to the ground and just screamed.
Yn:Noooooooooooooo.
I started shaking even more, but then I felt someone put their arms around me. I looked up at the person and saw that it was Harry, I did not want to see him I was so angry with him, I felt that just because Voldemort wants to kill him why my only family must die.
I pushed him away from me and hit him hard on the cheek. The echo after the battle echoed throughout the hall and everyone looked in our direction, but I did not care I was so angry so I did not even know my name. Then I got up and screamed in his face.
Yn:I HATE YOU. JUST BECAUSE VOLDEMORT WANTS TO KILL YOU, OTHERS DO NOT NEED TO DIE FOR YOU. THEM WAS MY ONLY FAMILY I HAD LEFT.
He got up and tried to move me and try to calm me down.
Harry: Yn Please.
Yn: DON'T Just stay away from me.
I said to him and growled at him, I forgot to tell you I'm a werewolf just like my dad but the only difference is that I have a little better control. Then I ran away from there because yes I can control my werewolf's side but not when I get angry.
Harrys POV.
Harry: YN.
I did not want this to happen. I did not want anyone to die for me, and I did not want anything to happen to Yn I love her yes I have fallen in love with a werewolf. I never want to hurt her and now I have done it with her only family dead. I have to put an end to this and I hope one day she can forgive me.
The End.
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Werewolves of London
A multiple part series
Fred Weasley x Gryffindor!Werewolf!Fem!Reader
Description: Y/n L/n has been plagued with lycanthropy for as long as she could remember. It's with the help of illegal animagi that she has survived her years at Hogwarts.
It's no secret, at least to his friends, that Fred Weasley is completely infatuated with the girl. They're in the same house, yet haven't spoken more than two words to each other.
What Fred doesn't know is that starting a conversation with the girl he's been in love with since third year will lead him into the exhilarating, breathtaking, and absolutely devastating world of the werewolves of London.
Series Warnings: Blood, pain, heart break, love, werewolves, in depth descriptions of pain, tears, yelling
(i do not own any of the pictures used)
MASTERLIST
Part One
Part Two
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Changing Colours
Fred x fem! Werewolf! Reader
Summary: Y/n has had a crush on a certain redhaired boy since 3rd year, what happens when the same redhead makes it his mission to understand why she’s started avoiding him
Warnings: Swearing, mentions of sex and nudity, violence
a/n: Reader is Wolfstar’s daughter you can decide whether they are Sirius or Remus’ biological child or adopted, no Voldy au where everyone lives, reader is a Hufflepuff in the same year as the twins, Sirius and Remus are professors, you’re a werewolf with a twist x hope you enjoy I’m really happy with this one
Masterlist | Fred Weasley Masterlist
They say that the eyes are the windows to the soul, that had never been truer for you...
It happened when you were 13, nearing the end of your 3rd year, exploring the forbidden forest with your best friends Cedric and Jess, however at some point you got distracted walking off and losing them. You heard some kind of cry so you headed towards it, as you neared the sounds you found a wolf trapped in some kind of wire fence. It was whimpering in pain, you knew this wasn’t a werewolf but it wasn’t a regular one either, it was a Lupine wolf.
Your father had told you about them, there was a pack that roamed the forbidden forest, they weren’t dangerous in the slightest, in fact they were highly intelligent. They were the product of two werewolves mating during a full moon whilst transformed. You approached it slowly, it seemed to continue struggling in pain but acknowledged your presence. You grabbed the wire pulling it as gently as you could in an attempt not to hurt the animal any further, while removing the last bit of wire you accidentally cut the wolf, causing it to lash out, biting your hip in the process. After you fell backwards yelping in pain, the wolf seemed to calm down, realising in some sense it had hurt you. It then proceeded to howl before curling up next to you, licking the wound as you laid on the your back paralysed from the pain.
A while later another wolf showed up, next to him a very concerned Cedric, Jess, and Hagrid. The wolf sat up but stayed next to you as Cedric ran over first to try and calm you. Hagrid knew right away the animal didn’t mean it, seeing the bit of wire fence and small wounds on the wolfs side, he put together quite quickly what had happened. He carried you back, taking you to the hospital wing, along the way you passed out, you woke to your dad sleeping on a chair beside your bed, along with James and Lily cosied up sleeping on the other side of the room.
Your other dad, Remus, looked incredibly upset as he was talking to Madam Pomfrey, he looked over, noticing you were now awake his face softened muttering something to the women before heading to your bed. It was then he told you something that changed your life forever. Due to the bite being from a wolf born of two people with lycanthropy, you had been infected with it as well. Although, no one had ever been bitten by a Lupine wolf before, so it was unclear what your transformations would look like, due to this it meant you would have to go through your first one without any wolfsbane potion.
During your first transformation you headed to the Whomping Willow with your dad’s, Uncle James and Aunt Lily. Lily had become an animagus later in life after Peter had moved off to America, if it wasn’t obvious enough she and James where soulmates by their Patronus’, her animagus form being a doe was further confirmation.
Lily shifted, staying in the Shrieking Shack with you alone while your parents and James remained outside down by the willow. When you transformed you felt strange, it wasn’t at all how your dad had described, sure, it definitely hurt like hell, but after the transformation part was over, you realised you still felt like you.
You looked up at Lily who seemed to be assessing if you were showing any signs of aggression, she shifted back for a moment as an experiment, allowing you to approach her slowly. She reached out her hand, you moved forward nuzzling your head into her arms.
Lily shifted back as you approached the exit to the willow. As you walked out of the passage, you saw your dad in his form, you wondered if that’s what you looked like too, you saw both your other dad and James’ heads tilt much like Lily’s did when they seen you. The rest of the night was spent running around, before you went back and slept for a while, when you woke up you were naked, Lily draped a blanket over you, giving you some fresh clothes before you headed out of the shack, greeted by your uncle and parents.
Remus despite looking a little rough was smiling brightly at you, walking over right away engulfing you in a hug. He was still upset every month you had to transform like him, but he was happy you weren’t infected with the same kind of lycanthropy, turns out something about the Lupine wolf strain allowed you to keep your senses, meaning you were respectively just an animagus wolf that could and only shift during full moons. Your other dad and uncle James told you how beautiful your wolf form was, saying it looked awesome.
Dumbledore told you since you were no threat to anyone you could spend full moons running around the outskirts of the forest near Hagrid’s. Over the summer before school started again, you told Jess and Cedric. They even snuck out to meet you on the last full moon before you headed off to Hogwarts. You told them since you shared a dorm with Jess, and she and Cedric where your closest friends, it was safer if only a few people knew, despite being virtually harmless there was still a sigma that surrounded those with lycanthropy in the wizarding word
During the next few years things were pretty normal for you, you got used to the transformations, Cedric and Jess even became animagus so they could run around with you on full moons. Cedric becoming a fox and Jess a dove. On one particular night, the three of you ran into the wolf that had bitten you, the wolf appeared to walk around you, after sniffing you it realised exactly who you were, as well as who the dove and fox which accompanied you were. After that night every month you were joined by that wolf along with the other that had gone to get Hagrid that night.
Your furry little problem didn’t hold you back, of course no one knew, even Hermione had no suspicions, she had figured out your dad was one but she was never suspicious of you, because a) you didn’t have scars (minus the one on your hip but no one could see that), b) you didn’t need days to recover after full moons and c) she didn’t notice you gone every full moon because you were a Hufflepuff
The twins and Lee eventually found out when you were in 6th year, because the full moon happened to fall on the night of the yule ball. Cedric felt awful he couldn’t join you both due to being a champion, but you and Jess reassured him it’ll all be okay. Fred had really wanted to ask you but you and Jess always seemed to be running off before he got the chance.
On the night of the ball, he and George were on their way down to the Great Hall with Lee, when they saw you and Jess sneaking out of the castle. Of course, them being them they followed you, watching from afar as you approached the edge of the forest.
“Where in the name of sweet Merlin are they going?” Lee asked
“I don’t know Lee, maybe they decided instead of going to a once and a lifetime event, they’d go a jolly around the forbidden forest ” George said sarcastically, although he was half confused himself
“I don’t under…” Fred voice trails off as he sees you starting to take off your clothes
George and Lees eyes go wide immediately turning and falling to the ground, backs against the log they were just hiding behind, George looks up to see Freds still staring
“Fuck me” Fred breathes out, he couldn’t see much just the outline of your figure in your underwear, as you began to unclasp your bra he realised he really shouldn’t be looking and dipped down joining his brother and friend
“Grand, now you’ve finished being a pervert, why do you think she’s stripping?” George looks between the two even more confused than before
“Maybe Jess and Y/n are shagging?” Lee suggests casually
“Nah Jess likes Sam” George replies as if it was obvious
“Hold on a minute, how do you know that?” Fred looks at his brother, Lee joins him sitting up a bit “I concur how does George Weasley know gossip I don’t?”
“You know Freddie boy if you spent less time goggling at y/n, and you less time at my handsome mug you’d both notice that Sam and Jess have been making eyes since half way through 5th year, not to mention Jess looked heart broken when that Vella chick from Beubaxtions asked Sam to the ball”
“I don’t goggle, wait” Fred realises what George said about Lee “Hold on a minute when did you two…”
Their conversation is ended abruptly by a scream. The boys look up to see Jess was now gone, and you were bent over curled into a ball on your knees, clutching the grass as you cried in pain
“What the fuck…” George breathes out as the three boys watch you shift into a wolf
“Y/n’s a werewolf?” Lee states, his mouth wide open in shock, the boys turn to look at him before back at you, their expressions matching Lees
Fred watches at you’re joined by a dove flying around grabbing your attention as you follow it into the woods, he stares at your receding form, she looks beautiful. He knew he should have been scared but he wasn’t, how could he ever be scared of you.
“We need to leave now” George pulls his brother back trying to make him come back up to the castle
“What why?” Fred protests
“You remember nothing from last year, werewolves attack humans Freddie. She won’t mean to, but I don’t fancy being her late night snack”
The next day, the boys approached you, Jess and Cedric. You panicked a bit at first, trying to explain it away along with Jess and Cedric, but when they seemed to not care even offering to help you you relaxed. You told them Jess and Cedric were enough but if they could keep your secret, you would be forever thankful.
You felt relieved that Fred knew, now you didn’t have to build up the corage to tell him, your heart fluttered when he told you he wasn’t scared, even commenting in private that you looked beautiful in your wolf form.
When they asked how it happened you told them you were bitten near the end of 3rd year, you left you that you were a Lupine wolf, it didn’t seem relevant and it would only confuse them. After that things returned to normal, yours and their trio began to merge into one.
Things started to change a little the now you were in your final year. Your dad talked with you over summer that now you were 17 and growing up, your senses would become heightened along with your emotions as well. You both also had a really awkward conversation that Lily had to finish about how you would become more aroused during certain moons. All of that you could handle, but as your crush on a certain Weasley twin was growing with each passing day, something occured that neither you nor your father would have suspected.
“Your staring again” Jess whispers, breaking you out of your current gaze on the eldest twin
“Am not” you mutter, scrunching up your face, taking a bite out of your dessert
You look back up at your friends who seem to be giving you a look that screamed ‘really’
“Okay, okay maybe I was, but I can’t help it he’s just so handsome, and just look at the way his…” you sigh as you being to stare at him through the space between Jess and Cedric again, getting lost in a not innocent daydream as you get distracted in the way Fred’s muscles were flexing through his shirt
Cedric looks up from his meal at you, ready to tease you for getting lost in your little own little Fred bubble. As he does his eyes widen, nudging Jess to get her attention, she nudges him back before Cedric nods his head at you. Jess’ expression mirrors Cedrics, the both look around to making sure no one else has noticed as they grab your attention
“Y/n, y/n” Cedric grabs your wrists shaking it gently making you look at him
“What?” you snap before noticing the concern in his face “What’s wrong?”
Jess pulls out a small compact from her robe, handing it to you “Gal, your eyes”
You take the compact opening it, your eyes widen as you see them glowing yellow, before it slowly begins to fade. You slam the compact shut, causing most of the hall to look over in your direction, including both of your dads who are sitting at the head table. You were too caught up in your confusion over why your eyes were glowing to care, you look up to see Harry, he mouths ‘you okay’, you shake your head slightly. Harry nods his head towards the door, you stand up muttering ‘meet me by our spot later’ before heading out of the Great hall
Sirius was ready to stand up but stopped when he saw Harry get up and follow you out, meanwhile Fred, George and Lee stare in confusion
“You think she’s okay? Maybe I should go see if…” Fred started, standing slightly but George pulls him back down
Lee chuckles “Calm down lover boy, Harrys away after her I’m sure she’s fine mate”
“You think?” Fred asks staring at the exit to the great hall, usually he would tell Lee to knock it off when he teased him about you, but he was too worried to care in that moment
He’d had a crush on you since Ron had invited Harry over for Christmas during his and your 4th year, Harry brought you with permission from Molly as you were practically his sister being brought up together. After he learned of your secret, you started to hang out with the twins more, he had even gone to the library researching everything he could so he could understand how to help you. He noticed that before the full moon you were more irritable, but you would also blush more as well. He blushed himself when he read in some book werewolves tended to be more aroused before certain moons and how it could be worse for females when their ovulation syncs up.
He tested the water a couple times to see if you felt the same, like when he put his arm around you during the Hogsmeade trips to which you leaned into, or when he gave you his sweater to wear when it got a bit chilly up in the stands during the Ravenclaw vs Slytherin match, the same one he saw you wearing when you stayed in Ginny and Hermione’s dorm with Jess when you had a girls night a few days later. He was almost certain you liked him back, and he had decided that this year would be the one he finally made a move
“Y/n” Harry asked as he approched the spot in the library you always went when you were worried or upset
“Hi” you smile sadly up at him
Harry takes a seat next to you, giving you a small side hug, rubbing your back
“You want to talk about it?” you shake your head “Is there anything I can do to help?”
You look over at him, contemplating something for a moment
“Do you have your cloak on you?” he nods a little confused, yet intrigued at the same time “I need you to sneak me into the restricted section”
Harrys eyes widen at your request, “I mean…yeah sure, can I know why?”
“I need to find a book on Lupine wolves, I need to figure out what’s happening to me, my eyes they were…” you hesitate for a moment “…they were glowing yellow earlier”
“Wow, really?” he smirks a little, you nod “That’s so cool”
“Thanks, Harry” you chuckle a little before continuing “It is kinda cool, but…I can’t have my eyes glowing randomly, people will figure out pretty quickly somethings up”
Harry nods, taking out his cloak from his bag “Let’s go break into the restricted section then…we’re definitely marauders children” you giggle as Harry throws the cloak over you both
“Oh Helga!” Jess exclaims, as she and Cedric were unable to control their laughter
The three of you were currently sitting by black lake, showing them the books chapter, which described what was happening to you
Cedric was holding the book and his giggles as he recites the passage “A Lupine werewolves eyes change colour depending on the emotion they are feeling, it usually only occurs during the days prior to full moon or if the emotion is incredibly strong…” he starts breaking down in giggles so Jess takes over
“The colours represent different emotions, blue represents sadness and/or grief, red signifies anger, yellow…” she tries to hold in her giggles “yellow represents attraction and…lust during which the wolf in question desires to…mate!” She bursts out in laughter
“Guys shut up!” you bury your head in your hands, face going bright red
“Oh Merlin, I can’t believe Harry was there when you read it” Cedric laughs, clutching his stomach
“Poor kids not gonna be able to look at you for weeks knowing you were eye fucking Fre-”
“Jess!” you throw the grass you had been picking at towards her “It was so embarrassing, it was worse than when my dad tried to explain that once every few full moons I’d get…you know”
“…Extra randy” Jess winks, wiggling her eyes brows
“Alright, alright, enough teasing” Cedric moves next to you, wrapping an arm around you
“What am I going to do, I can’t control it! What if it happens again, I’ll freak him out”
“You could always tell him” Jess suggests
“Oh yeah! I’ll go right up to him and say…” you stand up gesturing to the air acting out your next sentence “Hi Fred, you know how I’m a werewolf well I’m not just a regular werewolf I’m a Lupine werewolf with magic eyes that tell you I want to mate and have all of your puppies”
“Puppies?” Cedric gives you a knowing look
“Oh...shut up” You sit back down burring your head between your legs, hands on your head groaning, “Seriously though what am I going to do?”
“The book says it’s only happening because it’s a few days before the full moon so just stay away from Fred during that time, we’ll help don’t worry. I think you should think about telling him though, don’t mention what your eyes mean just say it happens sometimes it’s a wolf thing, it’s not like we get taught that in class, he’d probably love it anyway” Jess has joined your other side now giving you a hug
“I’m not going to tell him it’s too embarrassing, plus Georgie told me that when he first found out I was a werewolf he did a bunch of research on how to help me. I’ll just avoid him until I find a way to control it”
“Maybe we could find a potion or something that could help hide it, that way you can still see him? Plus, the book says it’s all emotions, sure, they’ll probably be more sensitive to Fred but you could still get angry or nervous” Cedric suggests
“You really think we could find a way to hide it?” you look up at them with hope, they nod smiling at you as you all move in for a group hug
“No more teasing?” you ask your best friends
“Oh, little wolf, you know we can’t promise that” Cedric winks at you, you roll your eyes beginning to smile a bit
Over the next months you avoided Fred as much as you could, problem was something about the distance from him made your inner wolf cry. Jess and Cedric didn’t want to mention to you that when their latest potion to hide your glow failed, your eyes started to glow a faint blue. The longer you avoided Fred the more your eyes began to glow blue constantly during the days of the full moon, even when you had transformed.
Fred was growing worried about you, ever since that day in the hall you had ran out you had been acting weird. You started avoiding him like the plague, his heart ached when he saw you still spoke to everyone but him. At first, he thought maybe it was a bad transformation but it had been just over two months, he decided he had to get to the bottom of why you were avoiding him.
You were currently picking at your food, sitting with your back to Fred. Cedric and Jess were growing concerned, especially after she told him that last night you had been crying and your eyes had started glowing blue even though it was nowhere near a full moon
Fred stared over at the back of your head, almost as if he was trying to read your mind, figure out what was wrong.
“You alright?” George askes, he and Lee noticed your behaviour, it killed them to see how upset Fred was with your absence and as well as your own depressed mood.
They had tried to talk to Jess and Cedric, Fred had even approached them multiple times but they wouldn’t reveal anything, they just said it wasn’t their place to tell
“Yeah…I just wish I knew what was going on” Fred sighs putting his head on the table
“Hey guys…” Harry raised an eyebrow as he sits down “…what’s wrong with him?”
“Your sister from another mister has been avoiding him” George answers as Fred looks up at Harry
Fred had pin pointed that you had started acting strange after that day you ran out, he felt stupid for not asking Harry sooner, although Harry was a bit preoccupied pinning after his sister.
“What happened that day when you followed her out? It must have to have something to do with that, she’s been avoiding me since then”
Harrys cheeks heated up remembering what he read that day, he was so mortified. His mouth formed the shape of an ‘o’ as he realised Fred had been the cause of her problem, to which his face then formed into disgust, I really wish I had the courage to go sit with Gin now.
“What’s that face?” Fred looks at him almost matching his expression except his is laced with a mixture of concern and confusion “You know something, spill it” he points at him
“I…I know nothing” he stutters as he tries to rush the words out
“You so do know something. If you tell me I’ll put in a good word with my sister and you can have our blessing to date her” Fred bargains, in truth Harry always had their blessing and he knew for a fact Ginny already like him, but Harry didn’t know that
Harrys eyes widen as he thinks for a moment, damn it, they know she’s my weak spot
“Fine” he takes out a bit of parchment, writing the section the book was in, handing it to Fred “You are the only one who gets to see the contents, you two stay away” he points at George and Lee
“87, 88, 89…bingo” Fred pulls out the book from the shelf, sitting on a nearby desk he brushes off the cloak Harry lent him, Lupine wolf?
Fred reads the book, it was just on some kind of wolf that he had heard lived in the forbidden forest. As he finished he wondered why Harry told him to look as this book, why this was relevant, then it hit him, she was bitten by this kind of wolf.
Fred then remembered Harry’s disgusted face from earlier as well as the way you wouldn’t even look in his direction anymore, or the way you would hide your face from him. Flicking back through to the chapters, he stopped on the passage about eyes, he started to blush as he read it again
A lupine werewolves eyes change colour depending on the emotion they are feeling, it usually only occurs during the days prior to a full moon or if the emotion is incredibly strong. The colours represent different emotions, blue represents sadness and/or grief, red signifies anger, yellow represents attraction and lust during which the wolf in question desires to mate, green symbolises the wolves love and adoration for their chosen mate, purple displays fear…
“She likes me” Fred breathes out, his face morphing into a cheeky one “She really likes me”
You were currently headed back from your last class of the day, you were able to leave early since you finished everything there was to do
“Y/n!”
You didn’t even need to turn to know who it was, it was then you realised there was nowhere to run this time. There was no one else around, you couldn’t run and lose him in a crowd like you usually would, and physically running away wouldn’t work considering you were dealing with a giant that could easily catch up
You sigh turning around, the full moon wasn’t for a couple week so your eyes shouldn’t act up, but seeing him after so long made your heart flutter, something inside you felt warm and fuzzy.
“Hi Freddie” you say shyly, fiddling with your hands
“Hey love” he smiles brightly at you, “How you been, it feels like forever since we spoke”
You bite your lip, looking down at the ground, you felt guilty avoiding him now “I’m doing okay” you answered although both of you knew it was a lie, the tone of your voice was low and broken, it made the boys heart hurt for you. He understood why you were avoiding him, he didn’t blame you in the slightest, he just wanted to let you know he felt the same way.
“What’s that?” your eyes widen seeing a very familiar cover poking out of his bag, you start to feel short of breath, he knows
“Oh…emm” Fred scratches the back of his neck, he freezes as he sees your eyes start to glow faintly, she’s scared, fuck say something, for the love of Godric Gryffindor himself say anything, don’t just stare at her
You look up, noticing his stare, turning your head to the side, you catch your reflection in the glass of the window, your eyes were purple, fuck fuck fuck
You stumble backwards a bit, as you do Fred notices your eyes are glowing brighter as you both can hear people starting to move about in the classrooms nearby. Fred launches forward grabbing and pulling you into a nearby broom closet.
“Hey you’re okay, you’re safe now. Please don’t be scared love” he pulls you into a hug, you tense up as he wraps his arms around you before you burry your head into his chest, breathing in his scent you relax instantly
After a few minutes you pull apart “You feel better” he places his hands on the sides of your shoulders looking down at you, “Yeah” he smiled seeing your eyes were no longer glowing
“Umm…Freddie…I” you struggle to form a sentence, you had absolutely no idea what to say
“Is this why you’ve been avoiding me?” you nod “Why didn’t you just tell me, you know I’d never judge you for anything” one of his hands move to push some hair out of your face
“I know you wouldn’t, it’s just I was embarrassed and I...I thought maybe it would freak you out. I mean it’s bad enough I’m a werewolf without having freaky magic eyes too” you let out a breathy laugh as you look anywhere but Fred’s eyes when you finish
“Look at me” he guides your face to look up at him “I love everything about you y/n, I love the way your nose scrunches up when you think, I love that you spent over a year perfecting the ability to mess with Pusey and his friends across the room using non-verbal magic, I love your smile, your laugh, Merlin I could go on for days if I you wanted me too. I love you just the way you are, wolfey powers and all”
He cups your face, “For what’s its worth...your eyes are beautiful darling” his eyes filled with love and adoration
As you look up at him you realise why he’s so happy, you could see the glow in the reflection of his eyes, they were glowing green
“I’d really like to kiss you now”
You nod, his smile widens before he dips down, capturing his lips with yours. You melt into the kiss, bringing your arms up around his neck. After a while you pull apart, panting a little as you both catch your breath.
He gives you a cheeky grin “So when do I get to see the famous yellow ones” he wiggles his eyebrows
“Fred!” You whine as you bury your head into his chest
a/n: I really like my lupine wolfs ability to change eye colour so I might use it in other stories, what do you think yes or no?
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Fred Weasley x Scamander! Reader x George Weasley x Werewolf! Lee Jordan Idea...
Right, I like REALLY wanna do a Fred Weasley x Scamander! Reader x George Weasley x Werewolf! Lee Jordan fanfic on here, because I started one on Quotev., deleted because I hated it, and now I wanna do it on here. Purely, for one reason; Just because.
When I say that I mean Fred Weasley loves Lee Jordan, and Reader. George Weasley loves Lee Jordan, and Reader. Lee Jordan loves Fred Weasley, George Weasley and Reader. Reader loves Fred Weasley, George Weasley and Lee Jordan... anyway... there’s that... okay...
Byyyyeeeeee
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requested by anon “Hello, could you do an imagine for either Fred or George or both about the reader turning into a wolf for the first time and he helps her. Thanks! x”
imagine the weasley twins helping you through your transformation
you were terrified.
you had been diagnosed with lycanthropy last month. tonight would be your first night facing a full moon, and you weren’t even home for it. madam pomfrey had already guided you through what she knew to work best in terms of routine for this night, but that didn’t make you feel any less concerned.
and even more frustrating, your best friends wouldn’t leave you alone.
“we just want to help,” george explained when they finally cornered you after lunch.
“i don’t want it,” you whispered fiercely, whipping your gaze between the two of them. “i know im going to get hurt, whatever, it happens. but you two?” you shook your head, dropping your gaze. “im not dragging you two down with me.”
“you’re not doing this alone,” fred said. “besides, it’ll just be a scar or two.”
“i hear girls dig scars,” george said, shooting his brother a look.
“really?” fred asked and george nodded. “alright, that seals it.” they both looked back to you and you smiled despite yourself, shaking your head again.
“you two are too stubborn.” you closed your eyes and begrudgingly said, “meet me in the shrieking shake at eight.” they both quietly cheered.
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stupid things
summary: (Y/n) Lupin wants to meet her boyfriend Draco in Diagon Alley but there she only meets Harry, Ron and Hermione. Together they follow (Y/n)s boyfriend and discover something none of them understands. Only (Y/n) dares to follow Draco into the creepy shop and detects something really bad.
pairings: Draco Malfoy x Lupin!Reader, Hermione x Reader (kind of)
warnings: angst, blood, one curse word, death eaters, werewolf’s
words: 2582
a/n: this is my first english imagine ever so be tolerant. Hope you like this and maybe tell me what I could make better :)
MASTERLIST REQUEST RULES
As quiet as possible (Y/n) Lupin walks out of her room and into the dark corridor. While she goes downstairs on tiptoes, she shoulders her backpack and looks around herself to be sure that no one sees her. Under no circumstances may her father discover what she is doing because he would ask questions (Y/n) would like to avoid. Even if he knew the truth, her father would never allow her to go because he hates the boy too much, which (Y/n) wants to visit.
As soon as she reaches the last step, she hears an alarming creak and immediately turns around. Her father stands in front of her and has a confused look on his face. For one second (Y/n) considers lying but rejects this thought really fast because she knows that her dad can see it when she isn‘t telling the truth.
„What are you doing here, (Y/n)? Aren‘t you supposed to do homework?“, asks Remus Lupin and inspects her backpack, which seems to be filled with many things.
(Y/n) swallows hard and can‘t keep eye contact. If he knew where she was heading, then he would completely despise her.
„Hey, honey. I‘m not mad at you. Just tell me the truth and we will figure it out“, says Remus and lays a hand on (Y/n)s shoulder. Finally she takes her attention from the ground and looks into his eyes.
„I wanted to go…to…“, she stammers and fiddles nervously with her hands. It‘s obvious that she is afraid to tell her father about her friend. Remus‘ expression brightens up and confuses (Y/n) even more. Something that she doesn‘t know is that her dad already knows about Draco Malfoy and the relationship between the two teenagers.
„Oh, you want to visit Draco?“, he asks with a small smile on his lips and looks into (Y/n)s shocked eyes. (Y/n) interrupts their eye contact again and stares with tears in her own eyes onto the ground. How could she be so dump and try to conceal such a relationship from her dad? He probably thinks about giving her away. „Everything is okay“, Remus tries to calm his daughter down with a hand on her cheek. With that he also forces her to look into his eyes. „I‘m not mad at you because you love a person I…ehm…don‘t like.“
This sentence brings (Y/n) to take a deep breath and let the tears disappear. She is so relieved that her dad isn‘t angry with her.
„But I‘m mad at you that you tried to leave without saying goodbye. These are terrible days, (Y/n), you know that“, Remus tells his daughter with a serious undertone in his voice.
„I‘m sorry, dad“, whispers (Y/n) with a shaking voice and gives her dad a hug. At first Remus Lupin is surprised by the hug but then he returns it and presses a kiss to (Y/n)s forehead. He would be so sad if she had really left without saying goodbye. „So…I‘m allowed to go, right?“, smiles (Y/n) and points to the door behind her. After a while her dad nods and opens the door for her.
Although she is allowed to go now, (Y/n) hesitates because she knows how worried her dad can get when she is somewhere else than at home. Even during her schooldays in Hogwarts her father sometimes sends her worried letters.
„Just promise me that you wont do stupid things and get home tomorrow around midday“, her father says and gives (Y/n) once again a kiss on her forehead. (Y/n) closes her eyes and sets off to Diagon Alley.
Once there she realizes that she is to early and decides to go into one of the shops to buy Draco a present. After all she was separated from Draco for more than a month. Quite fast she chooses Fred and Georges shop – Weasleys‘ Wizard Wheezes. On the one hand because she knows that Draco has a weakness for chocolate, on the other hand because she wants to meet the twins and maybe Harry, Ron and Hermione. It‘s not that she is best friends with the trio but she is kind of relieved that they are there to save the day. And even though her boyfriend wont ever tolerate the three, she likes them.
As she enters the store a sweet scent fills her nose. A smile creeps up on her lips and she walks deeper into the store, in search of something Draco would love. It doesn‘t last long until she finds something for him. After she paid her boyfriends present she wants to leave the store but then she sees and recognizes Hermione, who is standing next to some love poison bottles. (Y/n) comes closer to her with a grin on her face and gives her a heartwarming hug.
„Wow, (Y/n) I didn‘t expect you here!“, Hermione says with a big smile on her lips. „But it‘s nice to see you. How were your holidays?“
For a long while the two girls talk about their holidays. (Y/n) tells Hermione about the wonderful weekend she shared with her dad in Paris. And Hermione talks about the things she did with family and friends. Talking about the devil, Ron and Harry turn up after Hermione ends her stories. They both greet (Y/n) with a small smile, probably because of the relationship (Y/n) has with Draco, their arch-enemy.
„Come on, let‘s go“, says Ron and sets off to leave his brothers shop. Finally outside (Y/n) takes a deep breath because the air inside the store was stuffy.
„How are Fred and George doing it? Half the Alley‘s closed down“, Hermione states with an excited voice, while they walk down the street.
„Fred reckons people need a laugh these days“, explains Ron and as (Y/n) is looking down the street, she realizes that actually most of the shops are closed – Olivander’s included.
„Oh no. Everyone got their wands from Olivander‘s“, Hermione says and the four teenagers stop in front of the shop. (Y/n) can remember the day she got her wand as if it was yesterday. Her dad was at her side and smiled every time she destroyed something with the wrong wand. When she finally got the right wand she smiled from one ear to the other and her dad patted her on the shoulder. At the same day she saw Draco Malfoy for the first time and to be honest: she hated him. He was the portrayal of a spoiled little brat. Until now (Y/n) doesn‘t know how Draco could change her opinion on him, but he did and that is everything that matters.
Only when the door of Olivander‘s closes with a loud sound, (Y/n) realizes that the trio entered the store. She follows quickly and stands in a destroyed room. There are sheets, books and some wands scattered on the floor. (Y/n) opens her mouth to say something but she can‘t find the right words.
„(Y/n)?“, she hears Ron saying her name, so she walks next to him. „Is it me, or does your boyfriend and his mummy look like two people who don‘t want to be followed?“, he asks and (Y/n) sees Draco next to Olivander‘s. Ron is right, he looks kind of haunted and nervous. At first (Y/n) wants to scream his name and run towards him but then he walks into the next ally. She quickly leaves the store and follows her boyfriend. The trio is right behind her, so that it‘s easy for Harry to grab (Y/n)s sleeve and hold her back.
„Please, don‘t run to him. Let us first see what they are doing and then you are free to do whatever you want, okay?“, Harry whispers to (Y/n) and after she nods, he follows Draco.
„He isn‘t doing something. He just…wanted to meet me..“, stammers (Y/n) but no one listens to her words. None of the three Gryffindors would ever believe her that Draco Malfoy isn‘t doing something bad. He is Satan in their eyes.
The alleys get smaller and darker. They walk past strange people. The walls are full of posters about dangerous people – one of them is Fenrir Greyback, whose name sounds familiar to (Y/n).
The darker their environment gets, the more hope loses (Y/n) that her boyfriend just wants to do something normal with his mother. As he is entering Borgin&Burke‘s (Y/n) loses her hope completely because she knows that this store is only for bad people – death eaters. She sees that he hesitates to walk into this shop but he still goes. The three look at (Y/n) for answers but she has none. This holiday she could only exchange a few letters with her boyfriend and even in them he was short tailed.
Of course the trio can‘t just stay in front of the shop, no, they must climb the nearest roof and watch what Draco and his mum are doing. First (Y/n) doesn‘t want to spy on her boyfriend but then her curiosity gets out of hand. Laying on this roof she feels stupid but then she sees all this dark clothed men around Draco. They are all standing around a weird looking cupboard. As Draco’s mum is giving her son a kiss, an angry face turns up and they must hide. But the one second (Y/n) could see the face of the fierce man she realizes that his name is Fenrir Greyback and finally (Y/n) knows why that name sounded familiar to her. This is the werewolf who bit her father.
(Y/n)s breathing gets faster and her heart is racing. Draco is one room with a wanted werewolf who has also turned her father into a monster. She can‘t sit still while Draco is in such danger, so she does the most stupid thing she could do in such a situation. She jumps of the roof, throws away her backpack and runs into Borgin&Burke‘s.
Her legs carry her into the shop and as she realizes how stupid she acted, it‘s too late. Everyone, including Draco, sees her. He opens his mouth to say her name but stays silent because he is afraid they will hurt him. Or worse: They will hurt her.
„What do you want, stupid girl?“, asks one of the dark clothed men. (Y/n) swallows hard takes one step back but there stands Greyback.
Narcissa Malfoy looks questioningly at her son which seems to get more and more nervous. As his mother she knows who is standing in front of her: (Y/n) Lupin, daughter of Remus Lupin and the girl her son loves. The only thing she can do in this situation is trying to calm her son down, even though he may he watch his girlfriend die. She lays a hand on Draco’s shoulder and whispers: „ You can‘t save her, Draco. Please stay silent.“
It‘s obvious that inside Draco’s head a war is raging. On the one hand he wants to help (Y/n) because he loves her and can‘t give up on her, on the other hand he needs to whitewash his family’s name. If he would run away with (Y/n), Voldemort would for sure kill his mother and father.
So he does the only thing that makes sense to him: stand there and hope that the death eaters spare (Y/n).
„I know you“, whispers Fenrir Greyback in (Y/n)s ear and therefore comes really close to her neck. (Y/n) can smell his disgusting bad breath. Draco can see tears glistening in her (e/c) eyes. „You are a Lupin.“ Fenrir Greyback’s smile turns into a frightening grin. „I remember the day when I bit him like it was yesterday. He screamed like a little girl; like you will scream after I bit you too.“
Those words are too much for Draco. He can‘t stand still anymore. With three big steps he stands directly in front of his scared girlfriend and the werewolf behind her. Only now does he realize that everyone is staring at him.
„Let her go, Greyback. She is still a child“, Draco says and tries to suppress the tremor of his voice. He doesn‘t dare to look at (Y/n) so he stares into the cold eyes of Greyback. This one only twitches with his shoulders.
„I like to bite children“, smiles Greyback and does not wait longer. He hits his teeth in her throat and blood is flowing immediately. (Y/n)s scream is bloodcurdling. Just as fast as Greyback bit her, he lets her go again. The young girl collapses on the floor. With one hand she tries to stop the bleeding on her neck.
Draco decides that now isn‘t the time to hesitate so he helps (Y/n) up and leaves the shop with her. No one is trying to stop them.
As soon as they are outside (Y/n) presses Draco away. She can‘t trust him anymore. He didn‘t do anything to help her. The things he told Greyback have only motivated the werewolf more.
From the corner of her her eyes she sees Harry, Ron and Hermione.
„Piss of, Potter“, whisper-yells Draco but Harry looks worried at (Y/n) which nods because she wants to talk with Draco in private. The trio goes hesitantly.
Draco gives (Y/n) a tissue with which she can wipe away the blood and also press onto her wound. For a moment it‘s silent but then (Y/n) begins to sob. These sounds break Draco’s already broken heart. He can‘t stand seeing her cry but that‘s what is happening right now. At first he thinks she doesn‘t want any body contact, especially from him, but then he realizes that he can‘t just stand next to her and do nothing. Not again. So he carefully puts his arms around her and let her cry onto his shoulder. Once in a while he whispers sweet nothings into her ears and kisses her forehead or nose. Those are the things that brought a smile back on (Y/n)s lips after she was upset but now it‘s different. She is a different person now – a werewolf.
„Hey, everything will be alright, darling. I will bring you back to your father. He will know what we need to do, alright?“, whispers Draco, takes (Y/n)s trembling hand and helps her walk home.
It does last longer than normal because they sometimes stop to calm (Y/n) down again. The problem is that she isn‘t just afraid about the whole werewolf-thing, no she is also afraid to tell her dad. A few hours ago she promised him to not do stupid things and that‘s exactly what she did.
As they finally arrive, Draco realizes that this could also bring him some trouble. He knows that Remus Lupin doesn‘t like him and if he sees him with his bitten daughter, he might overreact.
They both stop before the door and it‘s in that moment when (Y/n) realizes that she left her backpack in Diagon Alley and with it her key.
„Shit“, (Y/N) curses and drives her hand though her hair. Draco watches her with a confused expression. „I forgot your present!“ Tears well up in her eyes again. „Seriously? That‘s what you are thinking about right now? A present for me? I‘m the person that got you into trouble in first place!“, says Draco and winces as the door gets opened from (Y/n)s father. The first person he pays eyes on is Draco and to Draco’s astonishment he smiles. This smile vanishes as soon as he sees the blood on his daughter.
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Secrets | R.L
Paring: Remus Lupin X Wife!Reader
Summary: Y/n withholds her past from the Order of the Phoenix but it all comes loose after one eavesdropped conversation with Sirius.
Standing in the kitchen of Grimmauld Twelve after cleaning up dinner was always a fun experience. The Aurors finally allowed themselves to relax, even if it was just for a moment. Everyone could feel the amount of ease in the room, including the children. Harry Potter always remained grateful for these moments to relax. But he was never far from the woman who raised him, Y/n Lupin.
Remus was having an animated conversation with Sirius, Nymphadora, and Mad-Eye. Meanwhile, Molly, Arthur, Y/n, and the kids all spoke together, just joking around. Y/n couldn’t believe that Harry was fifteen. It felt like yesterday when he had gotten spit up all over her shirt while she tried to feed him. It was astonishing to watch Harry grow into the man Lily and James always wanted.
“ Professor Lupin! “ The Weasley twins called in symphony making both Lupins turn their way, “ The female Professor Lupin. “ Fred specified, and Remus chuckled.
The twins pulled her away into a secluded corner, “ Did you get them? “ George queried, and Y/n scoffed, “ Of course, I did. What do you take me for? A liar? “
“ Absolutely not! “ Fred replied, “ They’re all in your room. Make good work of those fireworks. “ Y/n whispered, and both boys were jumping with joy.
They bowed, “ Only for you, Professor. “
Both boys ran off to presumably go and check their new items. Y/n chuckled at their antics when arms wrapped around her waist. A chin was rested on her right shoulder, and the scratch of scruff tickled her jaw. Caramel-brown hair fading and flecked with grey obscured part of her vision. Two hands were rested on her waist—the left hand adoring a very familiar ring.
“ What have you given those mischievous boys? “ Remus asked, “ Nothing. I’m not quite sure what you’re on about? “ Y/n answered, turning to face her husband.
His eyebrow quirked, “ Okay, I made a trip to a particular store. I got them some fireworks. “ Y/n informed, “ Fireworks? “ Remus questioned.
“ They’re magical fireworks. “ Y/n stated, “ The boys like to experiment, so I let them have their fun. “
“ And that’s why you refuse to give them detention. “ Remus rolled his eyes, “ I do give them detention! “ Y/n exclaimed, pouting slightly.
“ I lecture them about all the things they did wrong. “ Y/n added before Remus could speak, “ And then I tell them how to do it better. “ She mumbled.
Her husband laughed, “ Oh, there's the marauder in you, my dear. “
There was a prominent silence between them before Remus spoke up again, “ Have you told Harry about your former last name? “
“ No, I haven’t. “ Y/n swallowed, “ He doesn’t need to know. “
“ I think he’d like to know. “ Remus replied as he tucked a piece of hair behind her ear, “ I think he’d like to hear all the stories about your twin brother. “
She shook her head, “ Sirius can tell him. “
“ Sirius can’t tell him everything, love. “ Remus informed sweetly, “ Only you knew James Potter since he was born. “
“ I know, I just- it’s hard. “ Y/n bit her lower lip, “ I know, darling. “ Remus responded as he pulled her lower lip from her teeth with his thumb, gently.
They stared at each other for a moment before someone interrupted, “ Y/n, I think you should talk to Sirius. “ Molly informed, and she furrowed her eyebrows, “ He showed Harry the Black Family tree. “
Molly left, and Y/n kissed her husband on the cheek, “ Talk about this later. “ Y/n whispered, leaving him.
She walked around the house. Sirius was standing in the doorway, about to close the black wooden door. Y/n only stood a couple of feet away, but he was hesitant. He didn’t want to shut the door just yet. So much history laid on the wallpaper of the room. So many awful memories. Y/n laid a hand on his shoulder gently.
“ Come on. “ Y/n beckoned as she pulled him into the room, and he shut the door behind them, “ Colloportus. “ She muttered, locking the door.
Sirius stood in front of Regulus’s name, “ Go on, speak. “ Y/n said, and Sirius sighed.
“ It was hard. Losing him, I mean. Even though we didn’t have the greatest relationship, it still felt like I should’ve been there. I should’ve protected him. He was my little brother, for Merlin’s sake. “ Sirius ranted, “ Maybe if I stayed. Maybe if I took him with me that night, this would’ve never happened.
“ Losing a brother is hard. “ Y/n began, “ It’s a pain I wouldn’t wish upon anyone, but people die. People come and go. Truth be told, there isn’t much you can do about it. “
“ My brother wouldn’t have wanted me to live my life suffering. That’s why I married Remus even if he wasn’t by my side. Even if he wasn’t the one walking me down the aisle like he promised. “ Y/n continued, and tears streamed down Sirius’ face, “ Harry still doesn’t know. “
Sirius turned faster than a threatened spider, “ What? Haven’t you told him? “
“ No. He doesn’t know. I’m Y/n Lupin to him and everyone else aside from the adults. “ She shook her head, “ To be fair, it feels nice. “
“ Call me daft, but it feels nice not to be Pity Potter anymore. It feels nice to be Professor Lupin. “ Y/n shrugged, “ You raised him, and you lied to him. “ Sirius retorted.
“ I’m not lying to him; I’m just not telling him the entire truth. “ Y/n corrected, and Sirius turned back to the family tree, “ You were never Pity Potter. “ Sirius muttered.
Y/n chuckled, “ Everyone pitied me after they died. Poor Y/n Potter. She lost her parents at seventeen, lost her brother at twenty-one, became an unexpected parent at twenty-one with her brother's son. People didn’t have to say ‘I’m sorry for your loss’ for me to see the pity in their eyes. “
“ When Regulus died, nobody even said I’m sorry. “ Sirius whispered, “ Nobody knew Regulus like you did. “ Y/n replied.
“ Regulus wasn’t meant to die. He shouldn’t have died. But he did, Sirius. “ Y/n stated, and Sirius turned to her with tear-filled eyes, “ And if your brother was anything like mine, he wouldn’t want you to sulk your entire life. He wouldn’t want you to ask yourself ‘what if’; he’d want you to live your life. “
She took steps in front of the crying man, her hands placed on his shoulders, “ Regulus Black and James Potter didn’t die because they wanted us to suffer. They died because they wanted us to live. “
“ So please. Live for them. Don’t let their death be in vain. “ Y/n said, taking Sirius in for a hug which he returned gratefully, “ Harry loves you. He likes having his godfather in his life. Live for Harry. “
Sirius nodded, and they pulled apart, “ Remus got really lucky. “
Y/n laughed, “ James used to say the same thing. “
When they left the room, it felt like time stopped. Everyone stared at them. Sirius and Y/n were given glares aside from the adults. The children looked betrayed. Harry looked almost in tears. The Weasley twins looked guilty. It seemed to freeze, and Remus looked stressed. Molly and Arthur looked disappointed in their children. Mad-Eye looked unimpressed. Nymphadora looked intrigued. Remus and Y/n exchanged looks, his saying everything– he found out.
Y/n coughed, “ Why- Why is everyone staring? “
“ You lied! “ Harry’s voice sounded heartbroken, betrayed, “ I never lied to you, Harry. I just- you never asked, and there was never a suitable time. “ Y/n tried to explain.
The extendable ear in Fred’s hand told her everything, and she took a breath, “ Harry, can we talk about this in private, please? “
Remus walked forward and took Harry from the shoulders, guiding him to their shared bedroom; once Harry was out of earshot, the Weasley twins stared at their Professor, “ I’m- I’m so sorry, Professor. We didn't- “
“ I’m not mad at you. “ Y/n interrupt, “ I’m not mad at any of you. To clear the rumors, yes, James Potter was my twin brother- “
Before Y/n could continue, Sirius interjected, “ And Y/n Lupin is one of the strongest people I’ve ever met. “
“ She has suffered a more remarkable feat than any other witch I know. Y/n was the one who found Marlene McKinnon’s family dead. She watched her best friend bleed out right in front of her eyes. “ Sirius continued, and Y/n swallowed, looking at the ground, “ She watched Frank, and Alice Longbottom get tortured to insanity. “
“ And finally Y/n suffered losing her other half, James Potter and her sister in law, Lily Evans or Lily Potter. “ Sirius put two hands on her shoulders as he stood behind her, “ So before you glare at her, understand what she’s been through. Understand that she’s been tortured, hurt, and killed in more ways than one. “
Sirius still wasn’t finished, “ Her husband is a werewolf. Her husband has hurt her before, and she bears the scars. Her brother was killed. Her brother by choice- “ Sirius chuckled before he continued, “ Was sent to Azkaban for twelve years, and someone she trusted betrayed us all. “
“ Y/n Euphemia Potter-Lupin has endured more pain than everyone in this room combined. But Y/n Euphemia Potter-Lupin is always the one holding us together, the glue to this horrid new world we live in. So please, before you glare. “ Sirius repeated, “ Understand that she’s been tortured, hurt, and killed in more ways than one. “
Hesitantly, Y/n raised her head to see everyone almost in tears. The children weren’t meant to know; they weren’t meant to hear all the suffering she’s endured. It wasn’t their time yet. But as she looked up, she saw Harry and Remus. They hadn’t entirely made it to the bedroom before Sirius began talking. Tears trailed down her husband's cheek, remembering that faithful night he had broken his vows and attacked her. She didn’t blame him.
Hermione was fully sobbing. The Weasley boys had light tears falling down their cheeks. Molly cried in Arthur’s arms while he tried withholding his tears. Nymphadora and Mad-Eye looked astonished. Ron was brought into a hug by Hermione but remained shocked. Y/n didn’t quite know what to do from here. They had just heard her entire life story.
“ I’m sorry you all had to hear that. “ Y/n chuckled, “ I didn’t know Sirius was going to give you a biography on how the first wizarding war went for me. “
She swallowed, “ I’m sorry for keeping this secret from you guys. And Harry, because I know you’re only a floor above me right now in the comfort of Remus’ arms. You need to know that I love you from the bottom of my heart. I just- I just didn’t want you to find out and get too excited. “
“ But I’m your biological Aunt. I fought Dumbledore tooth and nail to take care of you. I remember sobbing and wailing in Remus’ arms because you were right there, right in front of my face, yet I couldn’t have you. “ Y/n explained, “ Vernon and Petunia are awful people. You deserved love, and you wouldn’t have gotten it there. You would’ve been an outsider your entire life. “
Y/n was sobbing as Sirius rubbed her back, her words choked up, “ B- But, I love you, Harry James Potter. “
Harry left Remus’s arms and ran down the flight of stairs. His arms took around his Aunt. The fifteen-year-old held onto his aunt closer than he could ever imagine. Remus walked down the steps slowly to take his place beside Sirius. Harry pulled away slightly, and Y/n wiped her face. Harry’s eyes had that glint of mischief James always had, and it made her want to sob all over again, but Harry spoke before she could.
“ What was your marauder name? “
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masterlist! <3
this masterlist will go in order of the time i wrote all of this, the earliest at the beginning. if you’re looking for something i wrote recently, scroll to the end. ignore how terrible i am at titles guys, thanks.
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smut = 🌶
dark content = 💀
fluff = 💞
angst = 🩹
headcanons = 💭
my favourites = 🤌
james = mother hen 💭
comfort - sirius black x reader 🩹💞
marauders as things i’ve said, 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7 - 8 💭🤌
wolfstar being clingy 💭💞
james x reader 💭
if harry was raised by wolfstar 💭
nightmare comfort with remus - remus x fem!reader 🩹
shush - remus x fem!reader 🌶
surprise! - sirius x fem!reader 💞
wolfstar being clingy (again) 💭💞
teaser for the remus smut that i absolutely abandonded - remus x fem!reader 💞(supposedly 🌶) 🤌
for the elves - sirius x fem!reader 💞🩹
prof!remus x prof!werewolf!reader, 1 - 2 (in the works) 💞🩹🤌
daughter of sirius black - platonic!sirius x fem!reader 💞
better than me - daughter of poly!marauders 🩹
christmas - fred weasley x fem!reader 💞
wolfstar being cute 💞
jily <3 💞
time is going slowly - wolfstar x fem!reader raising harry, 1 - 2 💞🩹
angry breakup sex - sirius x fem!reader 🌶🩹
yellow - sirius black x fem!reader 💞(slight 🩹)🤌
i promise - marauders 🩹💭
regulus played the piano 🩹💭
doting over remus 💞💭
madrigal family playing dnd 💭
potentially problematic - fem!reader x camilo, 1 - 2 - 3 💞🩹🤌 (highkey abandonded)
royalty - camilo x masc!reader 💞🩹
yandere bruno headcanons - bruno x fem!reader 💀💞🩹💭
riding bruno’s face - bruno x fem!reader 🌶💞
julieta x fem!reader 💞💭
fluff picnic - james x fem!reader 💞
remus hcs 💞
that’s not mistletoe - fem!james (jamie) x lily 💞
up late together - wolfstar 💞
i need you, please - camilo x fem!reader 🌶💞
marauders raising harry 💞💭
bunny - remus x bimbo!reader 💞💭
easter with b99 💞💭
date with marlene 💞💭
easter at james’ 💞💭
remus x bimbo!reader 🌶💞💭🤌
the zoo - poly!marauders x fem!reader 💞💭
regulus hcs (slight 💀)💞🩹💭🤌
very naked - bill weasley x fem!reader 💞
wolfstar in the hospital :(( 🩹
anxiety - remus x bimbo!reader 💞🩹💭
“this is why i don’t drink” - remus x fem!reader 💞
mine / mione 💞💭
remus lupin x reader (fem insinuated but could be masc or nb) 💞
neurodivergent reader - james x reader 💞💭
butt plugs = no - marauders (seperate) x fem!reader 🌶💭
horny!marauders (seperate) x fem!reader on her period 🌶💭💞
no knives 💭💞(slight 🌶)
swinging - tasm!peter parker x fem!reader 💞
ron died first 🩹💀
camping w/ the paris gang - nelspring 💞💭🤌
happy go fucking lucky - the umbrella academy, 1 - 2 - 3 🩹💀💞🤌
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