#gellert grindelwald angst

[apicelladonna]

Albus : I love knitting needles. I can make socks. I can stab your eyes out.Or maybe some nice mittens. I can make sweaters! Gellert : What was that middle part??? Albus : I can make socks.

[creative-girl]

I really need some kind of encouragement to write my Fantastic Beasts fic. I have been feeling so insecure about it, please ask me questions.

It's Fantastic Beasts re-write, the pasts of the characters are different as well. It doesn't have much difference but still a lot. I have OCs, I love making OCs and don't worry they blend in perfectly with the world (at least I hope they do).

Right now I am working on a prequel to all this. This prequel is called "Something Wild (Calls You Home)". It starts on 1914 and ends on 1922. It focuses on Newt and Tina's lives during this time. They don't even know the other exist. It will have alternating POVs.

Newt is expelled and his parents are throwing him out and in desperation he reaches out to Albus Dumbledore who helps him secure a interview with Magizoologist Robert Lee to be his assistant. He gets hired and travels the world (mostly Europe) with him and his other assistants John Mason, Violet Prescot and Andrew Miller.

In this fic Tina is two years older than Newt (unlike canon where she is four years younger). She works a desk job in MACUSA with her friend Lally. She dislikes her job but she has no choice because she needs the job. But something happens that reminds her of her childhood dream of being an auror and she joins the academy.

There are characters that are also featured or mentioned here such as: Theseus, Leta, Queenie, Lally and Percival.

Albus Dumbledore will play a big role and we'll see how Newt and Dumbledore created that bond that we see in canon.

We will also see Grindelwald's rise to power in the 1910s.

I have a lot of criticism about canon and with each chapter i will try to explain why I am doing what i am doing because I love to talk.

OCs also include April and Lewis Scamander, Theseus and Newt's parents. There are other family members too that are mentioned.

It will have a lot of angst as well

[thatoneevanfan]

A story about a girl

Includes Barty x Evan x Reader

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okay so four people voted yes(including me lol). So i’m writing the series. This is my first longest thing i’ve ever planned on writing. I’m a beginner AND english is not my first language. I’m german lol.

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Warnings: not much but Dean, your brother, is almost always an asshole so he’s a warning on its own, cussing, pretty much just a prologue(i have no idea how to start a series so bear with me)

Also mentions of pureblood supremacy speech?

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YOUR POV:

It wasn’t your fault. You hadn’t chosen to be born into this family. To be honest, you didn’t know your parents.Your Grandfather has been raising you and your brother Dean since you were born. Gellert Grindelwald, your grandfather, has never, ever told you anything about your parents. You started to question if he ever even had children that could have produced one, let alone two children.

Dean on the other hand, did not bother asking. Not because he knew he’d never receive a proper answer, but because he simply did not care. Your grandfather and his believes were the truth to him. To him, there was no other opinion, no other way, simply the truth.

And if you hadn’t been you, you might have thought the same.

But whenever the topic began of pureblood supremacy, you just could not wrap your head around the reasoning. Truly you could just not figure out what exactly could be so incredibly wrong about not being a wizard through and through.

To the age 11, you barely argued back. To your grandfather, you never argued back but to Dean more

often. That was until you had surprisingly both received a letter to the one and only Hogwarts. Gellert could not believe it. At first you thought that there wasn’t much meaning behind his shock but the name Dumbledore was mentioned multiple times. He always complained, how could Dumbledore send you a letter,

he did this on purpose. You knew of dumbledore but never really about him. He seemed to have some backstory with your Grandfather.The worst shock however came actually AT hogwarts. You.were.sorted.into.hufflepuff.

You swore you nearly saw Gellert have a heart attack when you broke the news to him. Dean of course got into

slytherin. Your attitude of not retaliating quickly changes at hogwarts. Your Grandfather was at home, dean was here. Dean wouldn’t bother Gellert with unnecessary bickering so you could talk back however you wanted, and you did.

So fast forward to your sixth year, the year where your live really started… or maybe ended?

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I was gonna write a bit further and I will but i’ll make a different pat for that. LMK how this is. I tried my best and this is only the prologue,

the first chapter will most likely also come today or tomorrow morning. For me it’s 11 am so if you’re in a different time do the math. I hope this is good man 😭😭

also the title might change i just didn’t know what to call it yet

😙😙

[rewritingcanon]

omg, imagine scorpius being the hogwarts professor who had to defeat him???

im trying for the life of me to figure out what this is in reference to but i genuinely can’t. who is scorpius defeating 😭 was this also about the ‘albus as a goofy dark lord’ post? is this supposed to be a kidz bop version of grindeldore? is this what this is referencing?

[snapeaddict]

Snapetober Day 18 - Gaze

April, 1998

From where he was, higher up on the wall, Albus gazed down as his Potions Master - the new headmaster - sat behind the desk. He could only see his left profile, and even that, after a second or two, was hidden from him as well: a curtain of back hair blocked his view.

He could not feel terribly deeply, or at least, he knew his feelings had to be much less complex, much smoother than those of his actual self. But this added something to them, too. A layer of emotional rawness he had never experienced in life. 

He knew he had loved the boy, so he loved him, still, and his silence was excruciating. 

"Any news, Severus?", he asked, clearing his voice. "That is, outside of Hogwarts. I find myself longing for newspapers these days."

The younger man did not raise his head, and dipped his quill into the inkwell in front of him. 

"Even the Daily Prophet? Surely you remember, Dumbledore, the amount of nonsense that is printed on these pages daily", Severus replied indifferently. 

"Even the Daily Prophet. Life as a portrait is rather dull."

Severus' hand stopped mid-sentence.

"I am sorry to hear that. As you are aware, I did not wish for it to happen either."

"Severus..."

"I do not require idle conversation to pass the time, Albus. I have seen no news of importance as of late."

Raw emotions.

"You are being unfair", the portrait blurted out. "I made you do it - but have you thought about what this cost me?"

The Slytherin dropped his quill and his head finally jerked upward, turning towards the portrait. His usual mask of indifference was gone, and he looked utterly shocked: he could not master the strength to reply immediately. 

Albus, too, was shocked. The vague knowledge that such behaviour was unlike himself creeped over him, heavy with meaning. Who was he?

"I have thought about it, Albus", Severus replied after a while, coldly. His voice was a little lower than usual. "I have thought about it over and over again - and I wish you had too, before touching that damn ring."

There was a bizarre contrast between the rigidity of his voice and his face, distorted by an ugly mixture of pain, grief and anger.

"You are in no position to reproach me so, Severus", the portrait replied austerely, rising from his painted chair. "Have you not done things yourself without thinking of the consequences?"

He saw Severus' hand twitch. He had gone too far - he instantly regretted it, but did not find in him the will to apologise or even utter another word. He expected the younger man to explode or storm out. But to his surprise, he did neither, and Albus found himself dreading what would come next.

Severus simply reached out for the pile of newspapers to his left. He picked one specifically: the Daily Prophet. He turned each of its pages with care until he seemed to have found what he was looking for, his hands, albeit almost imperceptibly, trembling with anger.

"I was wrong, Albus", he said. His voice was terrible, low and icy cold. "There is one article you might want to be made aware of - it concerns Gellert Grindelwald. He was found dead in his cell yesterday."

There was heavy silence, and, tangible for all present, a bleak sense of no return. 

"It cannot be", the former headmaster managed, his voice faint. "It must be a mistake."

"It is not. There is a picture - his face is most distinctive. You remember the shape and colour of Gellert Grindelwald's eyes, I am sure?"

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1) Gellert Grindelwald

2) Remus Lupin

3) Regulus Black

4) Adrian Pucey

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6) Tiana Lupin-Black

7) Draco Black-Malfoy

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[liaredrose]

THE SNAKE AND THE ROSE

A Dramione FF on AO3

Read it HERE

The Global Wizarding War ended in 1945 with the victory of Gellert Grindelwald. Grindelwald proclaimed himself the Great President of the whole Europe and the United States of America, territories that became a new country called Orden. A new hierarchical society was established, once that had Worthies at the top, Commoners in the middle and Unworthies at the lowest rank.

In 2001 Draco Malfoy is one of the two possible candidates to succeed as Great President of Orden, but something threatens is climbing to power.

To eliminate the threat and ensure himself the seat he was born to occupy, Draco will have to form an alliance with Hermione Granger, a young Unworthy witch who might be the key to his success.

[graycious-tea]

I feel like I just had an epiphany… canonically spells don’t work (especially unforgivables) unless you truly mean them. So like I’m just saying say someone uses kadavra but the recipient doesn’t die… the angst potential y’all THE ANGST my mind rn is thinking Jegulus.. or like spy regulus who has to keep up appearances OR fucking Peter or snape given an order but the spell doesn’t work omg what about grindaldor (idk their ship)!? Like the only reason grindlewald is in prison was because dumbledore tried to kadavra BUT IT DIDNT WORK and vice versa

[albusgellertalways]

Somewhere in Time fic update

Summary: Albus finds out Gellert is a time traveler.

A/N: I apologize for the nod to American politics. I needed a cookie cutter rich misogynist political dude for the dining room scene and thus, JD Nance was born, who gets in an argument with Gellert.

Excerpt:

“Start at the beginning,” Albus said pleasantly.  “I’m not going anywhere.”

Gellert took a deep breath and slowly released it.  “Alright.  Albus, this is hard to explain, but please, keep an open mind.  I... I’m from the future.”  He swallowed hard at Albus’ little gasp of disbelief.  “I traveled back in time to 1899.  I can’t prove it, I couldn’t bring anything from the future with me.  But I swear I’m telling the truth.”  He squeezed Albus’ hand, willing him to believe.

Albus’ frown deepened, but he didn’t pull away.  “Your claim is rather fantastic, but I can’t deny that you seem out of place.  You’ve said a few odd things, along with forgetting to open a door for a lady, and also not knowing that an attendant would pick up the fork that you dropped.  At first, I thought it was because you weren’t familiar with the customs of the wealthy, but perhaps it’s more than that.”

Gellert felt slightly encouraged that Albus was at least considering he was telling the truth.

“Alright, I’ll indulge you.  Let’s say I believe you’re a time traveler.”  Albus gave him a small smile.  “When were you born?”

“2003,” Gellert reluctantly admitted, knowing this wouldn’t help his case.

Albus snorted.  “Right.”

[thatoneevanfan]

would anyone be interested in reading a series about grindelwalds granddaughter who is the complete opposite of him and who has a brother who always tries to push her to be just like their grandfather. also sum barty + evan + the girl. just a girl who will go through ups and downs n stuff. i have this idea in mind but idk if anyone would read it. also barty and evan would be the brothers best friends so basically enemies with tension or sum

[helpmeimblorboing]

Fandom : Harry Potter

Genre : Romance/ Angst

Summary : "The Dark Lord Grindelwald is dead. The world rejoices, but within one man, a mixture of emotions rises. Sorrow and love are bosom friends, after all Or, Grindelwald is dead. Dumbledore is called to see the body. Regret and lost love are no strangers to him, but when he sees what has become of his lover, they rise up anew, mixed with nothing but searing, white-hot agony "Amor animi arbitrio sumitur, non ponitur" We choose to love, we do not choose to cease loving - Syrus"

Title : Amor Caecus Est

Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49448341

Rating : General

[junkiepunkie]

The Pact Fic -an excerpt of my Grindeldore oneshot.

Albus lay on the floor of the barn, panting and arching back. 

It was August 7th, the midway point between his birthday and Gellert’s. A sick, twisted grin lay on both their faces, today was their day. 

It had taken some work to clear out the barns middle without their wands, but Gellert was insistent that they should only use their magic for one thing that day. He wanted the occasion to be a memorable one after all. The taller man all but collapsed next to Albus, equally as out of breath and even more -if that was indeed possible- excited. 

“How long now?” Albus asked, looking with a needy pout out at the achingly slow setting sun.

Gellert sighed gently.

”Not long at all.” He clarified “But it must be during golden hour. It must be beautiful.”

For a beat, there was utter silence as both boys turned entirely to face each other in the quiet heat of their affection. They were radiant like this, content in their own madness in a way very few ever were. The moment was patient, and their love palpable. Then, the first glimpse of gold light streaked across Albus’ torso.

Gellert shot to his feet, raring to begin now that their ceremony was sure to be done in the truest height of beauty they could afford. He stopped only for a second, and only to yank Albus from the ground, and then he was like a freight train. Each and every movement his body made hit Albus like right hooks, it was a muggle kind of magic that Gellert possessed in times such as these. The kind of magic that he had taught Albus was inferior. 

Charm.

Once or twice Albus had considered telling Gellert that he thought that type of magic could be just as powerful as anything conjured by a wand, but then he remembered what cause he was fighting for, and stopped short. For the greater good.

His wand was in his hand before he could even register that he was upright. Gellerts determined pace was making him dizzy. Something the fair haired man duely noted.

”I seem to be a little eager.” He noted happily

Albus’ face broke into a large smile.

”Excitement suits you.”

“You flatter me mein maus” 

Albus smile turned fond at the pet name, he’d tried once to give Gellert the same name in English to match, but the idea was rejected rather naturally in favor of a more suitable animalistic title. Falcon. But that was not the name he used in this moment. No…. There was one more appropriate for the tone of the room.

“I just tell the truth, sir.” 

The air around Gellert shifted and the gold of sunset caught his lighter eye. Albus’ breath caught for a moment at the sight before him, allowing him to admire -in stillness- the creature of a man that stood before him. 

“So that’s how you want this to go?” Gallert smirked, leaning right into Albus’ ear as his voice fell to a whisper “you want me to do it don’t you?”

They had discussed it only briefly, and only on dark nights in desperate times, and yet Albus nodded dumbly as he shifted to once again meet Gellert’s icy gaze. 

“I want to feel what it’s like before we give it up.” He rasped, looking up at this lover.

Gellert hummed lowly. He liked when Albus did that with his voice, when he was dry throated and breathless. It was by far his favourite sound, well, except maybe for-

He grabbed Albus' throat roughly, pressing down as hard as he could without causing lasting damage. There! that whimper that was his favourite sound. It echoed round the barn like music, a love song just for them.

Albus broke free after a tense minute, he loved the feeling, but he needed to breathe. For a moment, Gellert's wicked smirk dropped from his face. Without it he looked... severe.

"Albus, are you absolutely sure-"

the shorter man didn't even hesitate "yes."

Gellert swallowed thickly, he was truly cursed of mind, but as much as he loved the gritty look of fear and pain as it crossed the face of the average man, he couldn't help but stall slightly. He knew what Albus craved, what he felt he had to experience just this once, at the hands of his lover, and yet the soon to be infamous Gellert Grindelwald faltered. If only for a second. 

He drew his wand.

 "very well," he observed with caution as his lover gave him space and walked back to where his obligatory fall would be broken by soft hay rather than slabs of stone. Only when the man was completely still and calm did he dare utter the word. "Crucio"

read the rest here?? maybe??

The Blood Fic (3975 words) by Junkinthepunk Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them (Movies), Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Albus Dumbledore/Gellert Grindelwald Characters: Albus Dumbledore, Gellert Grindelwald Additional Tags: Young Gellert Grindelwald, Young Albus Dumbledore, Young Albus Dumbledore/Gellert Grindelwald, Smut, Sad, Angst, Angst and Fluff and Smut, Blood and Injury, Misguided Albus Dumbledore, Past Albus Dumbledore/Gellert Grindelwald, Possessive Gellert Grindelwald, Top Gellert Grindelwald, Bottom Albus Dumbledore, Kinky, Blood Kink, albus dumbledore has a pain kink, grindewald is only too happy to oblige, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Gay Sex Summary: Albus Dumbledore and Gellert grindewald make a blood pact. What ensues is sensual, meaningful sex, and a sad ending for the both of them. TW: blood, very brief depiction of cutting in the context of a blood pact, non-sexual cohersion.

[firendgold]

love the idea of divorced!fireandgold.

Harry goes back in time, check. He and Albus link up, of course, they can't stop orbiting each other, etc. They save the world together once or twice. They get married. Fawkes is best bird man at the wedding. They have months of very hot honeymoon sex all over the wizarding world.

But they've still got all their issues, you know? Albus is still secretive about his past and cagey about letting people in, after everything with Gellert and his family. Harry is still sensitive about secrecy and communication after everything he sacrificed to defeat Voldemort. There's also no guarantee he's been honest with Albus about his own secrets, so Albus fights growing frustration about how Harry always KNOWS so much and what he's hiding.

So things start to decline. They have plenty of blowout fights. The makeup sex doesn't always hit the same as it did the first time. There's always jealous would-be interlopers hovering around them (Grindelwald is sending Harry hate mail from jail CONSTANTLY). Aberforth is wandering around poisoning them against each other. And it all comes to a head around the time Voldemort is off Being Evil Abroad (or maybe even before that), and they get (amicably, at least on paper) divorced.

Just imagine. Everything sucks. The angst is delicious.

Harry is holed up in some bachelor's flat somewhere, feeling like he's got to start all over in X time because he latched on so hard to Albus once they married, and now he's all alone. Most of his friends are Albus' friends because his own aren't born yet. Our precious risk-taker is primed now to fall into unsafe behaviors. And depending on how candid he's been or not been about his time travel, he is now faced with being all alone again with a box of secrets.

Albus is now batting two for two for "failed epic romances" and is wondering What is Wrong With Him that keeps driving him toward and then away from these talented, flawed men. Aberforth is ridiculously smug about the whole thing. Gellert keeps writing Albus "if you grovel enough and apologize for cheating, I will take you back" 'love letters'. Things are terrible and spring seems like it will never come.

EXCEPT.

As much as they rub each other the wrong way, as much as they can level a town when they don't get along, Harry and Albus still love each other. They adore one another even while being desperately sad and angry.

Just mentioning one man in front of the other is enough to cause abrupt drifting. Blushing. Dreamy woolgathering. Wistful stares into the distance. Gritted teeth and crumpled-up parchment. For those who know them, it is IMPOSSIBLE to be with one without being reminded of the other.

Rolls and rolls of unsent letters adorn both their desks. Fawkes despairs of ever being asked to send something. They catch each other's eye at parties or bars, and can't help but hold gazes until someone walks across their lines of sight. They even almost dance once, until someone chickens out and leaves the party. Neither dates any other people. They go from Never Mentioning Each Other, Ever, to occasionally dropping a "Albus is the foremost expert on that branch of Conjuration, he'd be thrilled to help" or a "ah, Harry did mention enjoying that show some years back". They even start sending each other birthday and Christmas presents again.

Time passes, and it becomes clear for them AND their friends that Harry and Albus are gravitating toward each other again. There is a Chance they might get back together after all.

But their pride and anxiety get in the way. Who should apologize first? And for what, exactly? After so many years apart, is it right to get back together? Are they doing it for the right reasons, or just because they miss each other, or miss being partnered in general? What if the things that tore them apart are never truly resolved to each other's satisfaction? What if they break up again? And seriously, who should make the first move??

idk. divorced!time travel harrydore is on my mind tonight.