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[marypaol]

Hey, are you still taking requests?

A Harry angst plss, my boy's so underrated in his own series 😭

Why hello there! Of course I’m still taking requests, and I will for sure write that for you! It’s just gonna take a while since I recently created new blogs and new blogs mean more stories to write so I’m quite busy, but since it’s for my dear Harry I will find a way to fit it in my schedule!

Thanks so much for requesting, and I totally agree he’s so underrated like what?? 😭🫶🏻

(I’ll tag you in the finished product, that’s how I do it if that’s alright)

[fanfics4all]

Pure-Blood Potter: Chapter 19

Request: Yes / No  This was requested by @loxbbg​​

Requests are closed <3 Have a nice day/night

Draco Malfoy x Fem!Potter!Reader (Eventually)

James Potter x OC Arabella Renaud

Harry Potter x Half-sister!Reader

Word count: 2420

Warnings: Draco getting hurt and I think that’s it?

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I stayed quiet the rest of the walk to our next class. I couldn’t stop thinking about Harry’s future, and about what Theo told me. I looked up to see Pansy laughing at something Draco said and he looked proud. I quietly sighed and looked back down at my books. I gently shook my head and tried my best to get excited about our next clas since I loved Magical Creatures and Hagrid was sure to be good at teaching us. We were walking down the hill to Hagrid’s hut and I smiled slightly. All the students were gathered around his home and you could hear them chatting from half-way up the hill. 

“That’s it. Come on, now. Come closer. Less talking, if you don’t mind.” Hagrid said and the students shushed eachother. 

“I’ve got a real treat for you today. A great lesson. So follow me.” He said and I heard Draco scoff and looked up to see him rolling his eyes. Hagrid led us into the forest and the students were all talking the whole way. I was quiet and my friends didn’t see to notice. 

“Right, you lot. Less chattering.” Hagrid said as he turned to face us. 

“Form a group over there.” He said pointing to a tree that was near a broken stone wall. 

“And open your books to page 49.” He added before he walked away. 

“Exactly how do we do that?” Draco asked with an attitude. 

“Well, just stroke the spine, of course. Goodness me.” Hagrid said before walking off. Draco did as he said and gave Hagrid retreating figure an unconvinced expression. I rolled my eyes slightly and followed the rest of the students along the wall. We all opened our books but poor Neville got ttacked by his. Some students laughed as they passed him. 

“I think they’re funny.” Hermione said to Harry. 

“Oh yeah, terribly funny! Really witty!” Draco teased. Hermione turned to him with an annoyed look on her face. 

“God, this place has gone to the dogs! Wait until my Father hears tht Dumbledore’s got this oaf teaching classes!” Draco scoffed. Vincent and Gregory both laughed and Pansy was smirking. I rolled my eyes, but kept my mouth shut. 

“Shut up, Malfoy.” Harry said as he walked towards Draco. My eyes widened slightly as the boys oooed teasingly at my half-brother. Draco handed Vincent his bag and dropped it without waiting for him to take it. He sauntered up to Harry with a smirk on his face. He took a step back and looked up behind Harry. I looked at him confused as he kept backing up. 

“D-Dementor! Dementor!” He pointed into the air and some students gasped. Harry turned around quickly and I froze up. I felt my breathing quicken and my chest begin to get tight. Draco laughed with everyone and they all put on their robe hoods. 

“Oooo.” They all did while wiggling their fingers. Hermione grabbed Harry and rolled her eyes at them. Blaise gently nudged me and I looked up at him. He looked down at me worridly and I forced a smile. Luckily Hagrid came back and cleared his throat to get everyone’s attention. 

“Da-da-da-da!” He hummed and I looked at the creature with wide eyes and a smile. 

“Isn’t he beautiful?” Hagrid asked and tossed him a ferret 

“Say hello to Buckbek.” He said as the creature ate his treat. 

“Hagrid, exactly what is that?” Ron asked. 

“That, Ron, is a Hippogriff. First thing you want to know about Hippogriffs is that they’re very proud creatures. Very easily offended. You do not want to insult a hippogriff. It may just be the last thing you ever do.” He stressed. 

“Now…” He clapped. 

“Who’d like to come and say hello?” He asked and turend around. Everyone stepped back in fear except for Harry, I was pulled back by Blaise. 

“Well done, Harry. Well done.” Hagrid said as he turned back around. Harry looked back confused and hesitantly took a step forward. 

“Come on now.” Hagrid said and Ron pushed him. 

“Why’d you pull me back?” I frowned at Blaise. 

“Because I’m not letting you go near that thing with the state you’re in.” He said and I huffed. 

“I’m fine…” I mumbled. 

“Sure you are.” He said. 

“You have to let him make the first move. It’s only polite.” Hagrid said. 

“So, you step up, give him a nice bow, then you wiat and see if he bows back. And if he does, you can go and touch him. And if not… well, we’ll get to that later.” Hagrid explained the rules. 

“Now, just make your bow. Nice and low.” He instructed Harry. The Hippogriff started squawking and flapping it’s wings. 

“Back off, Harry! Back off!” Hagrid said quickly. Harry started backing up and he snapped a twig which made some students jump. 

“Keep still.” Hagrid said. Harry lifted his head to look at the creature. 

“Keep still.” Hagrid said again. The Hippogriff bowed back and Hagrid chuckled. 

“Well done, Harry. Well done.” He said and tossed Buckbeak another ferret. 

“Eh, ya big brute, you.” He said to the creature. Harry stopped up and you could see he was breathing heavily. 

“Right, now I think you can go and pat him now.” Hagrid said and Harry’s head snapped to him. 

“Go on. Don’t be shy.” Hagrid said and Harry slowly made his way to the Hippogriff. Draco and the boys shoved some students out of the way. Pansy was of course right behind him. Blaise wrapped an arm around my shoulder and pulled me a bit closer to him. 

“Forget about them.” He whispered and I sighed. 

“Nice and slow now. Nice and slow. Not so fast, Harry.” Hagrid said as Harry lifted his arm to reach for Buckbeak. The Hippogriff squawked at him and stomped his hoof. I gasped and gripped onto Blaise’s arm. I notice Hermione do the same to Ron. Draco looked back at us and glared, but I paid no mind to him. I couldn’t stop thinking about Harry’s bloody tea leaves… Harry slowed down and stopped out of fear. 

“Now let him come to you.” Hagrid said. Buckbeak sniffed Harry, but let him touched him. 

“Well done!” Hagrid said as he started clapping. The other students joined in and I smiled at Harry. 

“Isn’t it going to fly?” Draco asked Gregory. 

“I think he may let you ride him now.” Hagrid said as he walked over to Harry. 

“What!?” Harry asked, clearly worried. 

“Come on.” Hagrid said as he lifted Harry. 

“Hey! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! Ha-Hagrid!” Harry said, freaking out a bit. 

“Just behind the wing joint.” Hagrid said as he placed Harry on the Hippogriff. Buckbeak squawked as Harry was placed down. 

“Don’t pull out any of his fethers, cause he won’t thank you for that.” Hagrid said as he walked to the other side. He smacked Buckbeak on the but and he reared up. He started running in our direction and then flew off into the air. We all watched in awe as Harry flew around us. He flew off to somewhere we couldn’t see, but he soon came back to land. 

“Well done, Harry! And well done, Buckbeak!” Hagrid said. 

“That was wicked, Harry!” Someone cheered. 

“Oh, please!” Draco said, getting up from his spot on the tree root. He pushed his way through some students and stormed over towards Buckbeak. 

“Yes, you’re not dangerous at all, are you, you great ugly brute?” Draco said and my eyes widened. My breath was caught in my throat and Blaise held me back. 

“Malfoy! No!” Hagrid said. Buckbeak got up on his hind legs and Draco looked up at him. Students started screaming and running off. Buckbeak slashed at Draco and luckily he covered his face with his right arm. He yelled out in pain and I struggled in Blaise’s arms. 

“Buckbeak!” Hagrid scolded and got in-between him and Draco. 

“Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Buckbeak!” He shouted at the creature. He pulled off a ferret and tossed it away from Draco. 

“Away you silly creature.” He said. 

“Oh, it’s killed me! It’s killed me!” Draco said, being dramatic as always. 

“Calm down! It’s-It’s just a scratch!” Hagrid said, freaking out a bit. 

“Hagrid! He has to be taken to the hospital.” Hermione shouted, trying to get him to get control. 

“I’m the teacher. I’ll do it.” Hagrid said and lifted Draco up. Draco dramatically whimpered in his arms. 

“Oh, you’re gonna regret this.” Draco said. 

“Class dismissed.” Hagrid shouted. 

“You and your bloody chicken!” Draco added. 

“I’ll come too! Draco will-” 

“Y/N will go with you, Professor.” Blaise said, cutting off Pansy. He let go of me and grabbed onto her. I looked at him shocked and he gently pushed me forward. 

“Yes, well, come on now.” Hagrid said, clearly worried. I quickly gathered my things and followed Hagrid to the hospital wing. 

“Oh it hurts so much!” Draco whined. Hagrid looked at me with pleading eyes and I nodded. 

“It’ll be alright, Dray.” I said and gently grabbed onto his hand. He looked at me and I gave him a smile. He gripped my hand a bit tighter and hardly whimpered the rest of the way there. Hagrid explained to Madam Pomfrey what happened and she sighed. Draco was placed on the bed and as soon as his hand left mine he was whimpering again. Madam Pomfrey looked at me and I nodded. I sat at Draco’s side and held his hand. My heart swelled with the contact and I did my best to suppress my blush. We’ve done this millions of times, but now that I know how I feel about him everything feels different. Draco gripped my hand tightly as Madam Pomfey cared for his wound. His Father had walked in at one point and demanded to know what happened. Once Draco told him, he looked angry. 

“I’ll take care of it.” Lucius said. Draco nodded and Lucius spared one last look at us before storming out of the room. Once Madam Pompfey  was finished she wrapped up his arm and he was free to go. Draco and I returned to classes. 

Later that day, Draco and I were walking alone together. Our friends were already in the Great Hall. Draco held my hand as walked. 

“I never thanked you for coming with me yesterday, love.” He said with a smile. 

“Oh, of cours, Dray.” I said and he squeezed my hand a bit. 

“It was bearable with you there.” He said and I giggled slightly. 

“I think you’re just being dramatic.” I said and he rolled his eyes, but still smiled. 

“Never.” He said and it was my turn to roll my eyes. Right as we walked into the Great Hall Draco let go of my hand and started walking towards our friends. I watched him sit right next to Pansy and her eyes lit up. I sighed and decided to go sit with Hermione, Harry, and Ron. 

“May I sit here?” I asked and they smiled. 

“Of course, Y/N.” Harry said. I took a seat next to Ron and got my books out. I was ready to do some homework and get my mind off everything. 

“Does it hurt terribly, Draco?” Pansy asked, making the four of us look over at them. 

“It comes and it goes. Still, I consider myself lucky. According to Madam Pomfrey, another minute or two, and I, uh, could’ve lost my arm. I couldn’t possibly do any homework for weeks.” He lied and I rolled my eyes. 

“Listen to the idiot. He’s really laying it on thick, isn’t he?” Ron said and I sighed. 

“Yeah, but at least Hagrid didn’t get fired.” Harry said. 

“Yeah, but I heard Draco’s Father’s furious. We haven’t heard the end of this.” Hermione said. 

“I can try my best to damage control.” I suggested and they smiled. 

“He’s been sighted! He’s been sighted!” Seamus shouted into the quiet hall. He came over to our table and slammed a news paper onto the table. 

“Who?” Ron asked. 

“Sirius Black!” Seamus answered. We slid closer to look at the paper. 

“Dufftown!? That’s not far from here.” Hermione read. 

“Y-You don’t think he’d come to Hogwarts, do you?” Neville asked. 

“With dementors at every entrance?” Someone asked. 

“Dementors! He’s already slipped past them once, hasn’t he? Who’s to say he won’t do it again?” Seamus said. 

“That’s right. Black could be anywhere. It’s like trying to catch smoke. Like trying to catch smoke with your bare hands.” Another student said and I saw Harry’s face looking worried. 

“Perhaps we should just get back to studying.” I suggested and slid back over to my books. The other student scattered back to their books and I could tell Harry was distracted the rest of the class. I looked back and saw that Draco didn’t even notice I wasn’t with them. I sighed and looked back to see the three friends looked at me with worried expressions. 

“Are you alright?” Hermione asked and I shrugged. 

“I’m fine.” I said and looked back down. 

“You don’t need them anyway.” Harry said and I just nodded, not interested in talking about it anymore. I heard Hermione smack Harry and glanced up. 

“Maybe you should talk about it, you might feel better.” Ron suggested. 

“I don’t want them over-hearing…” I whispered. They looked over and Harry scoffed. 

“I think Malfoy and Parkinson are too distracted with each other.” He said and I sighed. 

“Yeah… that’s the problem…” I mumbled. 

“I’m sorry, Y/N…” Hermione said and I shrugged. 

“I hope he’s happy with her…” I whispered and just looked down at my books. 

*3rd Person POV* 

Y/N and the golden trio didn’t know that Blaise, Crabbe, and Goyle were all listening to their conversation. The three friends looked at Draco and Pansy with a glare. Y/N had hardly been spending time with them anymore and they all knew it was because of them. They knew something was wrong the second Y/N didn’t show up to sit with them on the train. Everyone though she was just spending time with Cedric, but Blaise knew where you probably were. He was proven right when she came to sit with them and told them about the attack that she was also involved in. The three friends looked at each other and silently agreed that they would make it their mission to get you back.

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[nickeverdeen]

Harry Potter masterlist

Match up:

Tom Riddle

Harry Potter

Seamus Finnigan

Cedric Diggory

Ronald Weasley

Ron Weasley

Harry Potter

Luna Lovegood

Seamus Finnigan

Oliver Wood

Neville

Hermione Granger

Luna Lovegood #2

Luna Lovegood #3

Hermione Granger #2

Fred Weasley

Fred Weasley

Fred Weasley

Neville

Remus

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Hermione Granger

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Draco Malfoy

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Draco Malfoy x male reader - being full blown death eater in Slytherin

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Fred and/or George Weasley

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Ravenclaw fem!reader who’s a triplet with Fred and George

Fred and George crushing on a younger muggleborn Slytherin girl

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Luna Lovegood

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Cedric Diggory

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Weasley Reader who’s younger than twins, but older than Ron telling them that she’s dating Cedric

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Ginny Weasley

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[dougthetraveler]

I believe that peoples in my age usually has something they like to do to passing the time. Some people might exercise or play video games. While others enjoying with those thing. For me, the best way to spend my time is by reading book. Books let us escape to other worlds, teach us new things, and give us opportunities to grow personally. 

Firstly, books take us to different worlds. The main reason I love read book is that every time I read, I feel like I’m in new world. For example, when I read “harry poter”, I can imagine myself as harry or even voldemort. The more I read, the bigger my imagination becomes. Whenever I want to go to a new world, I can just open a books and goess there. It doesn’t have to be a fantasy book. Even science book or stories about real events can take me on a journey. When I read about science, I can imagine myself learning with Einstain, or when I read about space, I feel like I’m in the space. Books help us imagine more and see things in a new way.

Secondly, books teach us new things. When we read, we learned many new facts. Its said that all the knowledge in the world is in books. Almost all of history is written in books, and all the secrets and scientific facts are there too. Because of this if we want to know something or learn new knowledge, we can finded it in books. I’ve been reading books since I am young, so I feel like I has more general knowledge than others. As I read more, I also developed another hobby such as writing short book, poetry, or even song lyrics.

Lastly, books helps me grown as person. They always give me important informations, life lessons, and sometimes even give me dream. My vocabulary improves, and it helps me become better at talking to people. I can understand other words better and become more empathetic. Through books, we get to know different people and cultures. Every time I finish a book, I feel like I am grown.

In conclusion, books take us to differents worlds, help us learn new things, and provide opportunities for personal growth. In today world, where we are often addicted to the internet, short YouTube videos, and Instagram Reels, reading books to build our strength is a very helpful habit. So, get up and pick a book, and start reading!

[ronoholic]

“for my next act” | harry p.🪄 x fem! reader |

warnings: soft? smut

summary: you played stupid to get harry to help you, and when he does that leads to a make-out sesh and soft? sex

this is something small i wrote, bby dani helped me edit and widened my vocab, ily sm <3🧚🏼‍♀️ @elevatorsdoor

“ok so you position your arms like this” he moved my right arm up, positioning my bicep at an angle and forearm forward. I felt the heat flush everywhere from my cheeks to my thighs

“okay now swish your wrist 180 clockwise and flick in a downward motion ” of course I knew how to perform this perfectly, Granger and I were practically bumping heads for top students in every class.

“Alright, we should be set up for tomorrow” he nodded his head while walking it

“wait harry!” my lips and legs moved on their own, inches from his face

“Yeah?” and without thinking I pulled him onto me, clashing my lips on his, then him taking control with pushing you onto the four-postered bed of your dorm. His hand wrapping around my waist the other around my head, carefully pulling me closer and deepening the kiss, his hands wandering around my body sending tingles all around.

Pushing me farther from the rim of my bed and laying me down, making a dip in the mattress, flipping him over sitting up against the backboard, and locking my legs around him keeping our lips together and moving consistently, and starting to pull at his shirt and him pulling it off once he got the hint. He slipped off his pants and, I, my shirt, lifting my skirt up slipping of my underwear that was now moist and was interrupted by abrupt groans coming from him as he enlarged himself.

“can I?” I nodded yes, scooting over to him and laying back, and immediately being winded as he sent starved yet satisfying thrust through me, and reconnecting our lips again. I pulling him closer as he depended them, and he connecting his lips to my neck with small whines and joy filling the room.

I threw my head back as one of his hands made its way down, applying pressure while massaging the bundle of sensitive nerves. I tugged at every piece of hair I could hold as he his lips turned to small suction cups on my chest, nipping on every inch of skin.

“harry!” I squealed out

“shh’ he giggled out, “the others’ll hear you” nipping at my now plump nipple, both his hands now moving to my waist, trying making each sloppy thrust neater, both of us about to finish

“harry! are you in there?we have potions!they’re starting any minute!” ron yelled out, pounding at the door

shit

“hold on” he whispered to me, lifting my leg over his shoulder, pushing after and deeper as he pulled out, us both leaking with the sappy liquid.

“so the whole not knowing thing” he huffed out in the small seconds of air he got when he pulled away, slipping his clothes back on

“all an act” you huffed out, pushing yourself up, grabbing your underwear and fixing your skirt

“well for my next act, I’ll be getting fixed up before you do for class,” he said, catching his breath and send a wink towards you, sliding out the door with you closely behind.

“you know maybe the next time this happens you’ll want to use Muffliato?, oh and the both of you should fix your hair messy and matching” he smiled out winking at us both.

[forthehpfanboys]

i feel like harry would be really bad at comforting people when something is bothering them. so it’s like you’ve been dating him for a while and he doesn’t know what to do when somethings bothering you. you’re having a really tiresome and stressful day and you walk into his dorm and just plop on the floor with your arms and legs spread (like a starfish). instead of saying anything cause he thinks he’s not good at it he just lays down on the floor with you.

I could NOT have said this better.

He's so much better with actions than words, so he tries to do anything to get you to cheer up at least a little bit. I can see him sneaking you to Honeydukes for some of your favorite candy or like a flying session around the grounds on his broom.

And you understand he's trying because he' working his ass off. Someone made a class for social skills and make him go,

[vegan-peppermint]

What happened last night? part 2

Pairing: Sirius Black x Reader

Fandom: Harry Potter- Marauders Era

Chapter summery: The Gryffindors party got a little wild last night. You confront Sirius about what happened between you two.

Genre: fluff, angst, smut

Warnings: mentions of sexual interaction, mentions of hints of rape?

word count; 1.7 k

Part 1 part 3

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 After an agonizing lesson you couldn’t wait but ask Sirius about last night. Just the thought of you doing something inappropriate with one of your best friends, not to mention while being passed out drunk, made you very uncomfortable. Oh, God, if you can’t even remember because of how much you had to drink, you don’t want to imagine how sloppy the sex could’ve been.  Definitely, your memories of your make-out session were under the pink filter of alcohol poisoning. You could only hope he had been just as drunk as you.

 While everyone was packing you hurried and grabbed Sirius by his hand.

“A word, Black?” you didn’t even wait for an answer and just dragged him out of the classroom.

“Oh do I love it when you take control, doll!” he said loud enough for the whole goddamn school to hear.

“Sirius, I’m not joking”

 “Me neither. Honestly!” he gave you the most genuine smile. You ignored his snarly attitude and didn’t stop walking. “Where are you taking me? Was it all too good last night?” he stopped putting his hands on your sides. “So good you just have to have me right now. Oh, and in the school’s hallway on top of everything!” his eyes measured you up and down making you feel so embarrassed. “Such a dirty girl, are we not?”

 “Oh my GOD, Sirius! Can you please, please just drop it?” you said desperately. And it looked as if he was truly considering this until his side mouth arched into the most arrogant smirk you have ever seen.

 “I love it when you beg.”

 You just stared at him blankly. He was just a lost cause, wasn’t he? Just looking at you so innocently with his puppy eyes, mocking you about God knows what you did. All of this as if he did not just literally punch a slytherin last night just because he talked to you? The nerve of some people.

 “Sirius,” you lowered your voice nervously looking around. He picked on and came closer to you. “I don’t really remember that much.” You admitted awkwardly. “I remember us, uhm” you shot him a quick look before nervously turning your eyes to your shoes. “I remember us on the stairs.”

 His expression seemed serious for a change. He looked like he was actually listening to you as if he was interested in how you actually felt about last night. He removed his hands from your arms which made you feel a bit more relaxed.

 “It is all blurry though-“

Sirius cupped your face making you whimper.

“It takes me everything not to fuck you senseless right now”

“It takes me everything not to beg you to do it.”

“Some parts are less blurry than others.” You continued finally daring to look at him. His jaw was clenched and his eyes were watching you very, very carefully.

 “I just wanted to say I was very drunk, and I am sorry if I did something that overstepped your boundaries, and I- Uhm, and I-“, his expression looked so worried, maybe even scared? Yet his vulnerability didn’t make you braver, no. If anything it only made you more anxious. “I just wanted to say that I probably did some very inappropriate stuff and I don’t know if you remember-“

 “God, I remember” he spoke clearly. “I did not stop remembering since it happened.”

 You felt your stomach fall all five stories beneath you. Sirius seemed to feel the same yet he never for once broke eye-contact.

 “I made a total dick out of myself last night, shouting at you and punching that Slytherin, and yet here you are. Here you are apologizing? You are apologizing to me? For overstepping my boundaries? MY boundaries?” his laugh hinted some sadness, you didn’t dare to assume it was shame. “I was aggressive and jealous over nothing. You were drunk, so much drunker than me and I saw that.” He looked to the side maybe sorting his thoughts. “I still didn’t stop. I was such a dick last night. I do not deserve your apology. If anything I am sorry I let it happen.”

 You remained silent. What on earth were you supposed to say? You didn’t really think about it but now that he said it like this… You really were vulnerable last night. You feel quite strange realizing that you did some things with Sirius that you no longer remember. But he does. He knew you were much drunker than him yet he didn’t stop. You did not know what to say and you thought you never will.

 “What else happened last night?” you whispered softly.

 “What do you mean?”

 “After the stairs,” you looked up at him. “what happened after?”

 Sirius looked at you confused.

 “Nothing! You passed out and I just put you to bed, I swear!” he stepped back. “God, Y/N, you thought something more happened?”

You stared at him.

“I mean you DID make it sound as if it was more?” you asked confused.

 “Y/N! I’m not a rapist!” he looked really hurt which amused you rather. He looked at you very concerned at lowered his voice. “I am so sorry I ever made you feel as if I could do something like that.”

 Well, it explains why you can’t remember anything past that moment. You were relieved that you finally remembered the night and nothing too wild happened. You were not mad at Sirius making out with you last night. The memories were kinda hot and it was something you always secretly wanted to do. However, you couldn’t help but savor Sirius��� guilt. He made fun of you all morning, this serves him right up you would say.

“I don’t think I can forgive you, Sirius.” You swore you could see him wince. “Really.”

 “Y/N, I am so, so sorry. I understand any decision you will make but-“

 “Silence!” you tried your best not to laugh. “You know, in my culture after basically invading me like that you would be obliged to marry me.”

 Sirius was startled, he clearly was so lost.

”In your what now?”

 “Honestly, how would I seem in the public eye?”

 “The public eye?” he repeated blankly.

 “Precisely. You have no choice but to marry me. After that encounter how could another man even look at me?”

 Sirius took a deep breath and started to massage his temples. It took him some time before coming back with the pretentious shit-eating grin you grew to love.

 “Unfortunately, I cannot marry you. You are not beautiful, do not have any wealth and, quite frankly, you are short”

  “The best you got?” You giggled.

 “Ah, ah, ah!” he interrupted you. “However! Because I am so generous-“

 “And kind” you added.

 “And kind.” He completed. He came closer this time, eyes sparkling. “I shall take you on one (he raised one finger as if to be more clear), one date to Madam Puddifoot's Tea Shop.”

“Puddifoot's Tea Shop?” you questioned teasingly. “That’s quite romantic, Black. I don’t think I’ll be able to restrict myself to only one date after that.”

 “Then I’ll have no other choice than to take you on more.” He smiled, and for the first time, you saw his smile. No disrespectful snigger or smugly smirk, just his smile. This made you realized he was serious.

 You stopped grinning and glared at him. Was he genuinely asking you on a date? The infamous Sirius goddamn Black, with who you had a drunk make-out session last night had the audacity (THE AUDACITY) to ask you on a fucking date?

 “What?” you asked abruptly. He looked fascinated at your lips then back at your eyes before bursting out laughing which only made your cheeks burn. You felt so stupid for believing this prick. “Whatever, Black. I’ll go to my next class, you should do. Can’t afford to lose more points.” You spurted rushing past him, eyesight in the ground. You prayed he wouldn’t notice your embarrassment but you knew very well it was written all over your stupid lobster face.  

“Hey, hey wait, doll!” he caught your arm squeezing it just enough to make you think of his grip in other circumstances. “You did not tell me when we are going on our date.” He chuckled realizing you won’t dare answer again. “I was thinking Saturday, after Quidditch?” he raised an eyebrow scanning your expression which only made you look somewhere behind him. You waited a little for the punchline but it never came. You glanced at Sirius again before nodding. He raised his eyebrows quickly before smiling widely. You never noticed how sharp his canines were before.

 “See you Saturday!” he said before waving and walking away. He walked like the biggest stick was up his ass and you could only burst out laughing. What the fuck did just happen?

//Okay so it was kinda rushed, I’m sorry. I was just so excited to post this chapter that I rushed through the story line :((

The next chapters will not be named “what happened last night” (for obvious reasons) but will be the same story line. I will put a master list in the description as soon as I figure out how to do that.//

[sky-full-of-imagines]

Book Smart, not Street Smart (Remus Lupin x Sirius Black)

In honor of Pride month, here’s some fluffy Wolfstar goodness.

 It was Remus’s third year at Hogwarts and so far everything was going as usual; some of the first years looked absolutely petrified at the possibility of being sorted into the wrong house and some of the seventh year Gryffindors looked ready to snatch some of them up, and make them Gryffindors themselves. Remus idly paid attention, waiting patiently for the actual feast to start. He made small talk with some of his fellow Gryffindors, laughing as his friend Lily tried to hide herself from one James Potter.

“You know Rem, I’ve never been so thankful for your towering height until now… move a little to your left and I’ll be golden.” She whispered.

“Only if you give me your stash of chocolate frogs.” He bargained.

“Deal.”

And so the rest of the feast went without a hitch, Lily was well hidden thanks to Remus and the two of them caught up. Soon enough they were both making their way towards the Gryffindor tower, Lily went ahead spotting her friend Marlene as Remus took his time walking towards the painting of the Fat Lady. He stopped dead in his tracks as he heard shouting, it wasn’t like Remus was trying to eavesdrop but he couldn’t help but hear the small squabble going on by the Gryffindor common room.

“Well at least our parents will finally have a son whom they’re proud of!”

“Sod off, Regulus! Why don’t you go back to your fellow slimy snakes?” A black haired teen said, enunciating the last bit of his sentence, both boys were glaring at each other so fiercely that Remus could’ve sworn that one of them was bound to make the other combust right there and then.

“At least I’m not a blood traitor.” The younger of the two said before turning on his heel and walking away from the older boy before the later could say something back.

“Come on, Sirius, your brother’s not worth it.” A third voice spoke up, patting the tall boy on the shoulder as he sighed, grumbling something that Remus couldn’t make out.

Sirius Black… he thought as he also made his way into the Gryffindor tower and towards the boy’s dorms.

 His first day of lessons were uneventful, it wasn’t until the second day that things took an unexpected turn.

“Alright class, this term I’ve decided to switch up your partners, you’ve known each other for what, 2 whole years? It’s time to learn how to work with someone new! So please gather your things and make your way towards the back of the class as I read off the new pairs.” Slughorn announced, as he made his way towards the front to pick up his clipboard.

“Potter and Evans…” Remus stifled his laughter as his friend Lily began complaining to Slughorn about her seating arrangement. Slughorn only had 6 students left to partner up, himself included.

“Let’s see here…ah yes, Lupin and Black, and please Mr. Black, don’t set your partner on fire this time around.” Slughorn warned. Remus’s eyes widened as Sirius chuckled before saying, “I make no promises Sluggy.”

The first lesson with his new one was an odd one, from what Remus could tell, he was going to have to be the brains between the two of them. Sirius was sitting there, doodling, adding the wrong ingredients and stirring too harshly. When he scrunches his nose up in concentration he looks quite adorable…Remus thought before shaking his head and going back to chopping the daisy roots needed for the Shrinking Solution.

They finally finished making the solution, well Remus did, he began bottling it up as Sirius cleaned up their area. Remus handed it to Slughorn just as class was dismissed, he made his way back to his seat to collect his book bag but before he could leave the room a hand stopped him.

“Hey, thanks for doing most of the work, Merlin knows I need all the help I can get.”

“It’s no problem, thanks for not setting me on fire.” Remus said timidly, trying not to blush by the physical contact and close proximity.

“Nah, you’re too cute to be set on fire.” Sirius said with a wink, exiting the room and leaving a blushing Remus behind.

 Weeks had gone by and now the two of them were close friends, Remus was even friend with James as well, which earned a glare and the nickname of ‘traitor’ from Lily but Remus would laugh her off knowing that she okay with his new found friends. But as the days went by, his crush on the dark haired lad was getting deeper and deeper. It wasn’t only him that noticed it, James and Lily had two. Both Remus and Sirius would make up excuses just to spend more time with the other, from “I just need help with that potions essay.” To “Sirius just stole a tray full of sweets from the kitchen and I need to try this Belgian chocolate.” Their friends were already making bets on just when they would actually start dating because quite honestly it was exhausting seeing them pine for the other.

“What if we just lock them in the room of requirements? They wouldn’t starve or die in there…”

“No, Remus is too smart to be lead into a trap… although we could probably lure him in there with a chocolate trail…”

“This is not some Hansel and Gretel shit, come on Potter, think.” Lily said, turning down another one of his ideas. They stopped talking as soon as said pair walked into the common room Remus carrying an armful of cookies and other treats.

“Merlin! Did you rob the house elves at wand point?” Lily laughed as he saw Remus struggling to balance everything in his arms.

“Not quite, Sirius baked all of these when he went home this weekend.” Remus said with a smile.

“Yeah, you know as a thank you for doing most of the work during Potions.” Sirius added, blushing slightly.

“But we had a textbook lesson last class… we didn’t make a potio-“ James didn’t finished his sentence since Lily elbowed him to stop him from talking.

“Well, as much as we want to stick around, James here has to help with the Quidditch try-outs. Come on, James.” Lily said, dragging a confused James from his seat and out of the common room.

Remus and Sirius sat in a comfortable silence as Remus ate his sweets. After a couple of minutes, Remus finally broke the silence.

“You know, James is right, we didn’t brew a potion during our last lesson, it was a straight off the book lesson. So what’s the real reason you made these cookies?” Remus asked, raising an eyebrow and looking intently at Sirius.

Sirius gulped, shifting uncomfortable in his seat and clenching his fist, Well here goes nothing…

“For someone so smart you’re actually quite dumb.” Sirius started, making Remus choke on the cookie he was eating.

“I beg your pardon?” he coughed out.

“I’ve been flirting with you for the last month and nothing! So this is my grand gesture, I know you love chocolate, quite honestly I hate chocolate but for you I’m willing to spend an afternoon being glared at by my weird house elf, and make you some chocolate frogs and chocolate chip cookies.” Sirius confessed, leaning back on the couch, rubbing the back of his neck nervously.

“You ought to be nicer to old Kreacher…” Remus pointed out, a playful smile on his lips.

“That’s beside the point! What I’m trying to say…REMUSLUPINWILLYOUGOONADATEWITHME?” he said, screaming the last part out so fast that if it wasn’t for Remus being used to decipher Sirius’s and James’s fast and loud rants when they were planning a prank, he would’ve been lost.

“Yes.” Remus answered.

“REALLY?”

“YES! I’ll go on a date with you, now stop shouting, you’re going to scare the first years off.” Remus laughed, grabbing Sirius’s hand with his own as Sirius fist bumped the air with his other hand.

 Weeks had passed since their first date and soon enough everyone in Hogwarts knew that they were a couple, the cutest couple if anyone were to ask. They bickered constantly because let’s face it, Sirius was like a toddler on crack, and Remus had to constantly make sure that he wasn’t endangering his life or that of the others around him.

Remus, Sirius, James and Lily were all lounging around the common room, Remus was reading a book, Sirius was sitting next to him, aimlessly twirling his wand between his fingers, James was playing with a snitch and Lily was finishing up her History of Magic assignment.

“So mum invited you to dinner this weekend.” Remus spoke up, glancing at Sirius briefly as he turned a page in his book.

“Hm, really? Alright, I’ll bake her something, what’s her favorite flower?”

“Yellow peonies and orange daisies.” Remus answered with a smile.

“Well I hope she’s ready for a dozen of each.”

“You guys are too cute, how come you don’t try to get on my mum’s good side, huh James?” Lily asked, a playful smirk on her face.

“I’ll bring her flowers next time…” James grumbled as Lily ruffled his hair.

“I need to make a good first impression.” Sirius shrugged.

“Aw, but it’s not the first time you’re meeting my mum.” Remus said.

“Yeah, but it’ll be the first time I’ll be meeting her as your boyfriend.” Sirius replied with a lazy grin as he booped Remus’s nose, causing the lanky boy to roll his eyes playfully at him.

“Are you fucking serious?” James chuckled.

“I am, I thought you knew.” Remus said, nonchalantly as Sirius fell off the couch laughing.

“Oh fuck you Lupin.” James said rolling his eyes.

“Sorry mate, that’s my current job and I don’t want to be unemployed.” Sirius answered back, between laughing fits.

“You guys are the worst.” James grumbled out, as the rest of the gang kept laughing.

Things at Hogwarts will certainly remain interesting with that power couple around.

[tricksters-captain]

Weasley Twins/Cedric Diggory Imagines - Accidental Meeting - Part 1

AN: So I may have fallen back into my Harry Potter phase at the moment and I came up with a fic idea for a Reader x Cedric and Reader x George Weasley fic and I have the whole thing planned out so I figured I may as well write it down and publish it... And what better way to celebrate the 1st of September; going back to Hogwarts day!

Overall Summary: (Y/n), is a young witch who always kept her head down due to her complicated past; one day she bumps quite literally into one of the most popular boys in Hogwarts, Cedric Diggory, and that’s when (Y/n) plan of keeping her head down seems to go up into the air. Things only seem to worsen when two redheaded twins start to take notice too...

This Chapter: It’s (y/n) 5th year at Hogwarts and things have gone swimmingly until she happens to come across 6th year Cedric Diggory... (Y/n) first day of 5th year suddenly becomes a lot more eventful than she had planned. 

Pairing(s): Cedric Diggory x Reader, (Eventual) George Weasley x Reader, (Platonic) Fred Weasley x Reader, (Platonic) Oliver Wood x Reader

Word Count: 3,947

Warnings: None 

You smiled as you heard the familiar sounds of the train station fill the air with a buzz. You had still yet to reach Platform 9 and 3/4 but even just standing in King Cross brought the familial warmth of knowing you were going back to Hogwarts. 

It didn’t take you long to reach the platform and load your belongings and yourself onto the train. It had been a long and boring summer with your uncle and you were glad to be heading back to the infamous castle. 

You walked through the train until you came across Wood sat inside one of the large compartments of the train with several of his 7th year friends. 

“Bout time you got here, I was starting to think you’d gotten lost and was hiding in the bathroom again.” Oliver stood with a bright smile and hugged you. 

“That happened once, Wood.” You rolled your eyes, waving at the boys sat in the compartment before taking your seat next to Wood. 

Now, from the outside, your friendship with Wood was random and a little confusing considering the fact you weren’t a massive fan of Quidditch... But once people heard the story it soon made sense. 

You had liked to keep your head down from the start of Hogwarts. When you received your letter to attend Hogwarts, you almost didn’t want to, you didn’t want to learn magic only to spiral down a dark path like your parents did. 

Your parents were famed Death Eaters and extremely loyal to he who shall not be named. So, when you opened your letter, you were almost sick with anxiety. After the downfall of Voldemort, your parents were arrested and sent to Azkaban and the worst part was they were the most well known for their crimes and passion for the Dark Lord alongside Sirius, Black, Barty Crouch and Bellatrix Lestrange. 

When you first arrived at Hogwarts, you tried to hide who you were but it wasn’t long until the whispers stirred and the rumours spread which lead to a large group of girls bullying you. 

That’s when Wood came into the picture. 

Wood didn't care for your heritage, he only cared that people were being horrid to you for something you had no control over. 

You belong to Gryffindor house and some of the Gryffindor girls were saying how you belonged in Slytherin and they couldn’t have some bad blooded evil Death Eater in the house.

Wood shut them right down before making sure you were okay and from there, your friendship blossomed. 

Wood was like the older brother you never had and you were forever grateful for him but this year was his final year at Hogwarts. 

“How was your summer? You barely even wrote me.” Oliver asked as he took his seat back beside you. You moved closer to the boy and rested your back against his shoulder as you sighed. 

“Boring. I had nothing to write about.” You shrugged and the other boys in the carriage laughed at your honesty. 

“Well, I had plenty to write about and you missed it all.” Wood argued, just trying to be awkward to annoy you.

“Well then talk! We have a long train journey and it’ll stop me from already opening my new books.” You told him and with that his jaw didn’t stop. 

It had been a few hours and you had zoned out of most of the conversations between the boys and you had in fact cracked open a new book to make the time fly faster when Wood included you again.

“You hear that, (Y/n/n)?” He asked, the mention of your nickname drawing your attention back to the group. 

“What?” You lifted your chin and looked at the boy.

“Since is it my final year, I expect you to be at every quidditch match including the final when we win the cup” He repeated what you had missed with a bright smile. 

“Every match?” You groaned, frowning at the boy. You enjoyed Quidditch but if the weather wasn’t any good or you had some work due close to a quidditch night, you’d rather hit the books. 

“Every match. Last year was your poorest effort yet and you have to make up for it.” Wood practically scolded you. He loved his Quidditch more than anything at Hogwarts so hearing you complain about it was mind boggling for him. 

“I only missed three matches last year.” You defended yourself, 

“Three winning matches.” He argued, his accent thick as he emphasised. 

The conversation was brought to a halt as the train began to slow on the tracks and the lights flickered.

“What’s going on?” Wood asked, looking towards the corridor of the train.

“Maybe we’ve broke down?” You suggested, closing your book as you watched the sky darken outside. 

The air grew colder as the train came to a stop. You pulled your arms around yourself as Oliver stood up to see what was going on. 

Suddenly, a black blur flew past the window, making you feel nauseous with nerves as you realised what was happening.

“It’s a dementor...” You whispered just as you heard the train doors open and felt the whole carriage shake. 

Every carriage of the train seemed silent as the dementors searched the train. You buried yourself into the corner of your seat and Oliver sat beside you, leaning forward protectively. 

“Did they really think Sirius Black would have gotten on the train?” One of Olivers friends asked as the Dementors finally left. 

“He escaped from Azkaban. I’m sure he can sneak onto the Hogwarts Express if he really wanted to.” You spoke plainly. 

The reminder of Sirius Black brought forward the anxieties in you about Azkaban, Death Eaters and your parents. 

You asked Oliver to follow you into the corridor for a private conversation when the train started to move again and he immediately did as asked. 

“Do you wonder if one prisoner can escape Azkaban, can more? At this point, there must be so many dark wizards in there that they can’t keep track of every cell in there?” 

Oliver knew you meant; what if your parents could escape?

“No one is getting out of Azkaban after Sirius Black. The security there will be on high alert. They wouldn’t let it happen again.” Wood held you by the shoulders reassuringly, “(Y/n), you’re safe.” you tried to believe him but the hairs on the back of your neck wouldn’t let you quit worrying. 

“Look, there was a dementor on our train just now. That means one less dementor at Azkaban, doesn’t it?” You crossed your arms over your chest as you lowered your voice so that a passing 4th year couldn’t overhear.

“(Y/n), the ministry canny risk losing anymore prisoners, they already have half of the country’s witches and wizards questioning the safety of their children if they’ve managed to let one prisoner slip. No one else is getting out of Azkaban.” Oliver was right, the ministry couldn’t afford more death eaters escaping their clutches, it would only cause chaos. 

“You might regret saying that so confidently.” You murmured, running your hand through you hair as you looked down the empty corridor. “I think I’m gonna go change into my robes now.” 

Oliver didn’t say much else as you left to find a toilet to change in. 

You shuffled your way down the tight corridor when you clocked a tall handsome boy exiting his compartment with a bag in his hand too. 

Just at that moment, three first years ran past you in their flowing full black robes, forcing you to go fall flat against the boys chest.

The boy caught your wrists steadying you after your stumble. 

“I am so sorry.” You flushed red as you pulled back to see the handsome face was Cedric Diggory from the year above. He was a popular Hufflepuff, liked by everyone and a very good student, not to mention nearly every girl in your year had crushed on him at one point or another.

“It’s fine, don’t worry about it.” He smiled at you, still holding onto you without realisation. 

“I was just going in there to change.” You nodded to the toilet door beside you both and he smiled again. 

“Go ahead, you can go first if you like.” Cedric offered.

“Really? I don’t mind waiting.”

“I insist, honestly.” He opened the door for you and you ducked under his arm to go inside. 

“Thank you.” You blushed again as you closed the door and fell against it. 

You shook off the encounter knowing that really it was nothing as you changed into your school uniform. You brushed down your robes as you took one last look in the mirror before leaving the bathroom to see Cedric chatting with some other 6th year. 

You slipped past and returned to your compartment where Wood was also changed and seemingly falling asleep. 

Wood opened one of his eyes and smirked as he pulled out a chocolate frog box from under his arm. 

“You missed the trolley.” He said as he handed you your favourite sweet. 

“You’re too good to me, Wood.” You beamed a large smile as you took it from him and opened it a tad to see the charmed frog inside. 

As the train finally pulled into it’s destination, everyone jumped out their seats ready to get off the train after the long journey. 

You peaked down the corridor to one of the exits to see Cedric dressed in his robes, looking over at you.

When your eyes met his, he started to push past some of the other students to reach you. 

“You know, I never got your name.” Cedric said as he reached you.

“(Y/n). And you’re Cedric, right?” You took his hand as he offered it. 

“Cedric Diggory.” He introduced himself as if he needed to. 

“May I?” You had noticed Cedric’s tie was wonky and you were desperate for him to fix it. You were a bit of a stiff when it came to tidiness, you took after your uncle that way. 

Cedric looked down at his tie where you had gestured and then shrugged, lifting his chin, giving you his permission. 

You reached up and straightened his tie, tightening it to the collar before quickly withdrawing your hands. 

“Diggory.” Wood’s voice startled you as it reminded you he was stood just beside you. “Congrats on making captain this year. I’m looking forward to seeing you on the pitch again.” Oliver shook Cedric’s hand as he took the attention away from you and onto Quidditch. It was his speciality. 

“Thanks man. I reckon we may have a chance at winning this year.” Cedric’s smile was contagious, you found yourself looking away just to stop your own smile. 

“Not while I’m still here, Diggory.” Wood joshed. 

The whistle blew loudly as the doors opened. The 1st years were first to get off, being guided by the head boy and girl as well as Hagrid to the boats where they get their first full view of the castle in the night sky. 

The rest of the school followed, taking the carriages to the castle, you stuck with Wood, sitting beside him in the great hall for the welcoming feast.

You couldn’t help but notice Potter further down the table. You wondered if he knew who Sirius Black was and what he did. Everyone knows that he would be Blacks next target if Black wasn’t in hiding right now. 

Beside Potter were his friends, Hermione and Ron, and then closer to your side of the table was Ron’s bothers, the Weasley twins and then head boy Percy Weasley. 

The table was alive with chatter of what happened on the train with the dementors and you were surprised to hear that Harry Potter fainted after coming face to face with one. 

You glanced around the room as the first years were being sorted into their houses before the feast can begin. You found yourself looking towards the Hufflepuff table and that's when you spotted Cedric, watching the Gryffindor table, searching for you. 

“Who are you looking at?” Wood turned around to catch you staring at Diggory and within that moment, Diggory’s eyes found you too. “I thought you didn’t do boyfriends.” Wood teased you as you both returned your gaze back to the first years. 

“I don’t. He was looking at me.” You tried to defend yourself but Oliver always saw straight through any of your lies. 

“Welcome! Welcome to another year at Hogwarts.” Dumbledore finally announced his welcome as all the first years were sorted and the frog choir had sang. “Now, I'd like to say a few words before we all become too befuddled by our excellent feast. First, I'm pleased to welcome Professor R.J. Lupin, who's kindly consented to fill the post of Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher. Good luck, Professor.” 

The new professor was young, his face was scarred yet he still remained handsome. You could see his friendly demeanour as he smiled at the students all looking up at him and found yourself actually looking forward to your next DATDA lesson. 

“Our Care of Magical Creatures teacher has decided to retire in order to spend more time with his remaining limbs. Fortunately, I'm delighted to announce that his place will be taken by none other than our own Rubeus Hagrid. Finally, on a more disquieting note, at the request of the Ministry of Magic, Hogwarts will, until further notice, play host to the dementors of Azkaban. Until such a time as Sirius Black is captured. The dementors will be stationed at every entrance to the grounds. Now, whilst I've been assured that their presence will not disrupt our day-to-day activities, a word of caution... Dementors are vicious creatures. They'll not distinguish between the one they hunt and the one who gets in their way. Therefore, I must warn each and every one of you to give them no reason to harm you. It is not in the nature of a dementor to be forgiving. But you know, happiness can be found even in the darkest of times; if one only remembers to turn on the light.” Dumbledore’s speech about the dementors didn’t seem to help the overwhelming nerves inside your chest. 

“You alright?” Wood leaned into you with concern in his eyes. The colour had drowned from your face, not that you had realised. 

“I’m fine. It’s just another year at Hogwarts with some soulless, cold, creepy extra security, right?” You tried to joke but Oliver wasn’t convinced. 

The first years and prefects were the first ones to leave the hall as the first years always had priority when it came to seeing their new common rooms and dormitories. 

You finished off your pudding and left Oliver chatting with his quidditch team about the new tactics he’d been thinking up over the summer. 

You left the great hall, loosening your tie and tossing a hand through your hair as you realised just how tired you were. 

“(Y/n)?” You heard a voice come up behind you and you spun around to see Cedric jogging down the corridor towards you.

“Cedric?” You furrowed your eyebrows, curious to why he was giving you this much attention today. 

“What, um, what are you doing right now?” He asked as he stopped in front of you. 

“Nothing... Heading back to the common room.” You were taken back by his forwardness. 

“Would you... Would you like to, uh, go on a walk with me?” Cedric asked, pointing his thumb over his shoulder. 

“Shouldn’t you be looking after the first years, Mr Prefect?” You had saw him leave earlier with the new Hufflepuff students. 

“They realised the kitchens was right beside our common room so I think they’re preoccupied for now.” Cedric smiled at you and you couldn’t help but smile back. 

“It’s getting late.” You stated, looking up at the night sky from the arch beside you. 

“A short walk then?” Cedric offered his hand. 

Your eyes fell to his palm and you gnawed on your cheek as you contemplated. 

“I don’t bite.” Cedric pushed, his grin never faltering. “I promise.” 

“A short one.” You didn’t take his hand but you walked past him, encouraging him to follow. 

“So, how come we haven’t spoken before?” Cedric asked as he chased after you, his hands in his pockets. 

“I don’t know.” You admitted honestly, “One of the many reasons could be you’re a Hufflepuff, I’m a Gryffindor. I’m 5th year, you’re 6th year. I don’t really have many friends, you have a lot. I like to be alone too. People don’t speak to me that often.” You suggested many reasons but you knew the whole fact was you just barely spent time socialising outside of your friendship with Wood. 

“How come?” Cedric furrowed his brow as he glanced down at you. 

You went quiet as you rounded a corner to enter the courtyard. 

“(Y/n)?” Cedric caught your elbow and brought you to face him.

“People just don’t trust me, I guess.” You pursed your lips into a thin line as you avoided his eyes. 

“Why would they not?” He asked. 

“Cedric.” You looked up at him with a frown, “My name is (Y/n) Seyler.” 

“Seyler? As in...” Cedric didn’t react in fear or disgust but more confusion. 

“As in Lorelei and Mikael Seyler.” Cedric could see the anger flicker in your eyes when you said your parents names. 

“Why would anyone not trust you because of that? They’ve been in Azkaban since you were a toddler.” Cedric seemed genuine about his confusion but you knew that people were judged far too easily at this school by their family names; Weasley, Malfoy, etc.

“People think evil can be inherited. I can’t tell you how happy I was being sorted into Gryffindor, at least I wasn’t following their footsteps then. My father was a Ravenclaw and my mother a Slytherin. I would have even been happy as a Hufflepuff.” You pulled Cedric’s tie out of his jumper and stared at it. 

“What’s wrong with being a Hufflepuff?” Cedric took it from you with a fake hurt on his face. 

“The fact I know Hufflepuffs prefer hanging around with Slytherins than Gryffindors.” You wiggled your eyebrows, it was a known fact throughout the school that if you were a Slytherin you probably had a Hufflepuff as your out of house friend. 

“I guess that’s changing.” Cedric smirked, cocking his eyebrow at you. 

You were speechless at his attempt at flirting but you felt the heat rise to your cheeks. 

“I, um, I better head back to the dorms. Need to unpack and all.” You made up an excuse to excuse yourself.

“I can walk you if you like?” Cedric offered but you had to deny in fear that if you spent much more time with him, someone would notice. 

“It’s okay. Yours is closer from here, it would take longer for you to walk me to the fat lady and then back to your common room. Don’t want to be getting in trouble for being out late on the first night back, do we?” You started to slowly walk backwards as you spoke. 

“I guess that wouldn’t be a great start to the year. Goodnight then, (Y/n).” Cedric nodded his head at you, his soft brown hair bouncing on his head, his smile just as soft.

“Goodnight.” The word came out faster than expected and Cedric just chuckled. 

You turned your back and rushed to the Gryffindor common room. 

Most students were inside now, all heading to their dorms to unpack and relax after the large feast. 

You were greeted by some of the boys in your year who were sat around with the Weasley twins and you politely greeted them back. 

When you reached your dorm, the beds were mostly taken and the girls were nattering about their summer romances and getaways. 

“Hey (Y/n), did you have a nice summer?” Angelina was the one who quietened the girls by speaking to you. 

“It was okay.” You smiled a small appreciative smile at the girl for trying with you. Angelina and Katie were both on the Quidditch team with Oliver so were more friendly with you than most of the girls in your year. 

“Oliver was already talking our ears off at supper about this years Quidditch cup. I don’t know how you sit with him for the whole train journey, he must put you to sleep.” Katie joked which made you and Angelina laugh.

“I’m pretty much immune to his constant chatter by now. I know what and what not to listen to.” You retorted, smiling at the girls. 

“That train journey was pretty scary. The dementors coming aboard was horrible.” Angelina folded her clothes as she spoke. 

“Well, Black breaking out of Azkaban is pretty horrible. If he has any sense he won’t come near Hogwarts.” Katie couldn’t help but let her eyes flicker to you when she mentioned Azkaban but you pretended not to notice. 

“He may not have any sense. Azkaban can drive you mad. The only good thing about that is he’ll caught quickly if he tries to come here.” You kept your eyes down as you unlocked your trunk to find your pyjamas. 

The girls went quiet but soon picked up some other conversation that you weren’t interested in. 

When you felt you had sorted all your belongings out, you slipped on your slippers and went down to the common room. 

Wood was sat on the sofa by the fire. 

“Waiting for me, Oli?” You made yourself known and he grinned up at you. 

“I know your personal schedule way too accurately, Seyler. I was just drawing up some strategies.” Wood showed you his notebook and you just shook your head, taking and closing the book.  

“No more Quidditch talk today, I beg!” You flopped on the sofa beside him, pulling your sweater sleeves up your wrists as you brought your knees up to your chest. 

“Okay... Well, how about we talk about your little evening walk with Cedric Diggory?” 

“How did you find out?” You stared at the boy in disbelief. 

“Percy saw you two together in the courtyard.” He admitted. It was a pain that they shared a room. 

“He asked me to go on a walk with him and I said yes. There’s nothing else to it.” You started, 

“Isn’t he a little old for you, (Y/n)?” Wood asked, almost teasing you. 

“He’s a year older. Anyway, like I said, there’s nothing else to it.” You argued, 

“We’ll see about that, shall we?” Wood rolled his eyes at you which made you whack him.

“I can’t believe it’s your last year.” You tried diverting the conversation to him as you tucked yourself under his arm.

“Finally! I won’t have to spend any more time with you after this year.” Oliver smirked. The cheek of that boy!

“I am a delight!” You whacked him again. 

“You’re a bully. I’ll come up in bruises tomorrow, just you see.” 

“Speaking of tomorrow. We have lessons. We should get to bed, it’s been long day of travelling and if I hear one more of your strategies for this year I may fall asleep on this sofa.” 

“Like I said, a Bully...” Wood stood up and pulled you with him. 

You both returned to your rooms and you fell asleep quicker than expected, the last image in your mind was Cedric with that smile in the train corridor. 

(PART 2 HERE)

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Pure-Blood Potter: Chapter 18

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Draco Malfoy x Fem!Potter!Reader (Eventually)

James Potter x OC Arabella Renaud

Harry Potter x Half-sister!Reader

Word count: 2446

Warnings: Mentions of slight depression, mentions of death 

Y/N: Your Name 

Y/N/N: Your Nickname

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I felt someone shaking me gently and some muffled far off voices. I tried to fight the fog I was feeling, so I could hear the voices clearer. 

“Y/N!” I heard someone call and I slowly blinked my eyes open. My head was resting on Harry’s lap as he ate a bit of chocolate. Hermione was kneeling on the floor, looking down at me with worried eyes. I sat up slowly and the Professor that was in the compartment with us held out some chocolate for me. 

“Here, eat this. It’ll help.” He said. I hesitantly reached for the chocolate. 

“It’s alright. It’s chocolate.” He said as I took it. I sat up and everyone was looking at Harry and myself with worried expressions. 

“W-What was that thing… that came?” Harry asked. 

“It was a dementor, one of the guards of Azkaban. It’s gone now. It was searching the train for Sirius Black.” He explained and my eyes widened slightly. Mother always said Sirius, Remus, and my Father were all friends… 

“If you’ll excuse me, I need to have a little word with the driver.” Professor Lupin said as he placed the chocolate between myself and Harry. He turned as he left the compartment and smiled at us. 

“Eat. You’ll feel better.” He said before the door closed and he left. Each of us took a bit and we looked at our friends. 

“What happened?” I asked. 

“Well, you two sort of went ridged. W-We thought maybe you two were having a fit or something.” Ron explained. 

“And- and did either of you two… you know, pass out?” Harry asked. 

“No. I felt weird, though. Like I’d never be cheerful again.” Ron answered and I felt the same way, but that feeling hasn’t left me yet. I still felt empty… 

“But someone was screaming.” Harry said and he looked over at me. I shrugged and he looked back at Hermione and Ron. 

“A woman.” He added and I shook my head. 

“No one was screaming, Harry.” Hermione said and Harry looked out the window. 

For the rest of the ride to Hogwarts I was pretty distance. The feeling of loneliness just wouldn’t leave me… I knew logically that the people I was currently sitting with didn’t hate me or would just leave me alone in a snap. My parents loved me so much, but something was telling me about how I was just the product of an arranged marriage. I was being constantly reminded of my Father leaving us for a muggle-born girl… but, he left me that letter… Did I matter to him? I tired so hard to shake the feeling away, but nothing was working. I figured it was just a side effect. Perhaps I’d be better after the feast. 

Once we got to the school we all sat at our house tables. I was sat with my friends like usual, only Draco was sitting closer to Pansy this time… I felt the feeling getting stronger and I suddenly didn’t feel very hungry or excited about the school year. We watched the new students get sorted and then the choir sang a song. Everyone clapped when they finished and Dumbledore came up to the stand. 

“Welcome, welcome to another year at Hogwarts. Now, I’d like to say a few words before we all become too befuddled by our excellent feast. First, I’m pleased to welcome Professor R.J. Lupin, who’s kindly consented to fill the post of Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. Good luck, Professor.” He said, everyone clapped as Professor Lupin stood up. 

“Of course, that’s why he knew to give you and Y/N the chocolate, Harry.” I heard Hermione say from behind me. 

“Potter. Potter!” Draco whispered and I looked at him confused. Harry and Ron turned to face him. 

“Is it true you fainted? I mean, you actually fainted?” He asked my brother and I rolled my eyes. 

“Shove off, Malfoy!” Ron said as they turned around. 

“You know I fainted too, right?” I asked and Draco turned to look at me. He looked worried, as did the rest of our friends. 

“What?” He asked and I shrugged. 

“I was sitting with them and fainted along with Harry.” I said and he looked at me weirdly. 

“Since when do you call him Harry?” He asked and I shrugged again. 

“Since we talked and got along on the train ride, I suppose.” I said as I stared at Dumbledore talking. 

“Our Care of Magical Creatures teacher for many years, has decided to retire in order to spend more time with his remaining limbs. Fortunately, I’m delighted to announce that his place will be taken by none other than our own Rubeus Hagrid.” He announced and Hagrid stood up. Everyone cheered and clapped so loud for him. 

“Finally, on a more disquieting note, at the request of the Ministry of Magic, Hogwarts will, until further notice, play host to the dementors of Azkaban until such a time as Sirius Black is captured.” He said and students began to whisper. Draco was still staring at me with worried eyes, but I ignored him. 

“The dementors will be stationed at every entrance to the grounds. Now, whilst I’ve been assured that their presence will not disrupt our day-to-day activities… a word of caution. Dementors are vicious creatures. They will not distinguish between the one they hunt and the one who gets in their way. Therefore, I much warn each and every one of you to give them no reason to harm you. It is not in the nature of a dementor to be forgiving.” He said and I felt my breathing pick up a bit. Draco placed his hand on top of mine and gently squeezed. I glanced at him and he furrowed his brow at me. 

“But, you know, happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times… if one only remembers to turn on the light.” He said. 

“Let the feast begin!” He shouted and the food started to appear. I shook my head and pulled my hand away from Draco’s. I started gathering some food as our friends talked about their summers. As the feast went on I found myself less hungry than I thought I was. I was pretty much just pushing my food around and not really listening to my friends. That little voice that I’ve been hearing since I passed out has been nagging me. It just keeps reminding me about how everyone has someone but me… 

“Love?” Draco’s voice pulled me from my thoughts. I looked up at him and everyone was looking at me with a mix of worry and confusion. 

“Hmm?” I hummed, pretending nothing is wrong. 

“You’ve hardly eaten.” Draco said, worry clear in his tone. 

“And you’ve hardly talked to us.” Pansy said with a frown. 

“I’m not that hungry.” I shrugged. 

“Are you sure you’re feeling alright, love?” He asked and gently placed his hand on my forehead. 

“I’m fine, just not that hungry.” I said, gently pushing his hand away. I felt eyes on me and I turned to see Harry, Ron, and Hermione all looking at me with the same expression my friends were looking at me with. Draco followed my gaze and glared at them. 

“Mind your business, Potter.” He growled at my brother. Harry glared back and I pulled Draco’s attention away from them. 

“They’re just worried like you lot are.” I said and Draco scoffed. 

“You don’t need them worrying for you. You have us.” He said and I sighed. 

“Yeah…” I said and pushed around my food again. 

Once the feast was finally over, everyone was off to their houses. When we got inside the common room I b-lined it for the dorm room. I quickly unpacked my stuff and laid down in bed. I wanted today to be done with. I heard the door open and the other girls come in. 

“She’s already in bed?” Daphne asked. 

“She’s been acting weird since we came back.” Pansy answered. 

“Maybe it’s because of that Dementor attack.” Millicent suggested. 

“Her idoit half-brother isn’t acting weird.” Pansy scoffed. 

“Maybe she was affected by it more.” Daphne said and I just knew Pansy was rolling her eyes. 

“Whatever, I’m sure her little Hufflepuff will make her feel better by the end of the week.” She said. I tuned them out after that. I felt silent tears falling down my cheeks and staining the pillow. So Theo didn’t tell them about Cedric… 

The next morning I woke up a little late and realized the girls didn't even bother to wake me. I suppose Pansy was in a rush to spend time with Draco. I sighed as I got dressed in my uniform. I glanced at the time and decided it was best if I just made my way to class, I wasn't even that hungry anyway. As I was walking the halls the bell rang and students started to flood the hallways. I was already halfway to Divination and was happy I wouldn’t be walking into a busy classroom. When I walked in I was surprised that there were already a few students inside. I walked to the right side of the classroom and took a seat at one of the tables on the second row. The rest of the students came in and my friends looked at me confused. They all came and sat with me, but Draco looked concerned. 

“Where were you?” He asked. 

“I slept in late and wasn’t hungry when I woke up. It was already late so I just came to class.” I answered and he only looked more concerned. 

“See, I told you she wouldn’t wake up.” Pansy said and I looked at her confused. 

“You tried to wake me?” I asked and she nodded. 

“You didn’t even stir. I just assumed you were that tired and you’d probably wake up before classes started. If not I was gonna come and wake you.” She answered and I wasn’t sure if I totally believed her or not. Everyone’s conversations died down as Professor Trelawney made her way to the center of the room. 

“Welcome, my children.” She said, her voice airy. 

“In this room, you shall explore the noble art of Divination. In this room, you shall discover if you possess the Sight.” She said as she stood from her chair. She was definitely enthusiastic about this subject. She walked into the small table in front of her and some students giggled. 

“Hello. I am Professor Trelawney. Together, we shall cast ourselves into the future!” She said as she introduced herself. 

“This term, we shall be focusing on Tasseomancy, which is the art of reading tea leaves. So please, take the cup of the person sitting opposite you.” She instructed. I reached over to grab Blaise’s cup and he grabbed mine. 

“What do you see? The truth lies buried like a sentence deep within a book, waiting to be read.” She said as she stepped in front of Seamus. 

“But first, you must broaden your minds.” She said as she grabbed his head. 

“First, you much look… beyond!” She said loudly as she turned the other way. 

“What a load of rubbish.” Hermione said and I looked over at her confused. 

“Where did you come from?” Ron asked. 

“Me? I’ve been here all this time.” She answered as she pushed something into her sweater. I made a mental note to ask her about that later, because she most certainly was not here before. 

“You, boy- is your Grandmother quite well?” Professor asked Neville. 

“Uh, I-I think so.” He answered, unsure. 

“I-I wouldn’t be so sure of that. Give me the cup.” She said. Dean handed her the cup and she looked inside. 

“Oh… hmmm…” She hummed as she looked at it. She placed it back down and looked at Neville. 

“Pity.” She said and Neville reached for the cup with a worried expression. 

“Broaden your minds!” She said again. 

“Mmm… Oh!” She said, stopping in front of Ron, Harry, and Hermione. 

“Your aura is pulsing, dear. Are you in the beyond?” She asked Ron. 

“I think you are.” She said. 

“Sure.” Ron nodded, clearly not having a clue as to what she was talking about. 

“Look at the cup. Tell me what you see.” She said and he looked down into Harry’s cup. 

“Oh, yeah, um… Well…” He said looking through the textbook. 

“Harry’s got sort of a wonky cross. That’s trials and suffering. And, uh, that there could be the sun, and that’s happiness. So, uh… you’re gonna suffer… but you’re gonna be happy about it.” He said to Harry, not really confident in what he was saying. 

“Give me the cup.” Professor Trelawney said and he handed it over. She shouted and slammed the cup down. I jumped and Blaise gave me a look. 

“Oh, my dear boy. My dear… you have… the Grim.” She said and everyone started whispering. 

“The Grin? What’s the Grin?” Seamus asked. 

“Not the Grin, you idiot, the Grim.” A Gryffindor boy said. 

“Taking form of a giant spectral dog, it’s among the darkest omens in our world. It’s an omen… of death.” Gryffindor boy explained and my eyes widened. Harry was going to die? What are the odds anything in this class was even true? Professor Trelawney was so shaken up that she dismissed the class. 

“What a stupid class.” Pansy said as we were leaving. 

“But we got to have tea.” Vincent said. 

“Do you ever not think with your stomach?” Draco asked while rolling his eyes. 

“Did you lot even look at your cups?” Blaise asked and they shrugged. 

“Not really, it was stupid.” Pansy said and the rest nodded in agreement. Blaise rolled his eyes and looked over at me. 

“Want to know what was in your cup?” He asked and Draco scoffed. 

“Why would she? That class is absolutely stupid.” He said. I just shrugged and the subject moved on. Blaise slowed down and walked next to me.

“You had a bat and a small heart.” He whispered in my ear. I looked over at him confused and he sighed. 

“You didn’t look through the textbook?” He asked and I shook my head. 

“The heart means love, obviously, but the bat means you’ve been feeling depressed, that you’ve been isolated or lonely.” He said and I forced out a laugh. 

“I’m not depressed, they’re right that class is stupid.” I said. Blaise gave me a look and I could tell he didn’t believe a word that came out my mouth. If that class was right about me, does that really mean Harry’s going to die?

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M A S T E R L I S T

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imagines

- x readers -

fred weasley

ice skating: y/n decides to take her boyfriend, fred weasley, ice skating

just like magic: fred brings y/n, a muggle, to meet his parents - and to show her magic

draco malfoy

stargazing: y/n and draco decide to change their divination homework into a romantic study date

harry potter

cause I really like you: y/n is meeting harry’s parent’s for the first time (AU where james and lily are still alive)

duel: y/n becomes voldemort’s latest target in efforts to conquer the boy who lived

oliver wood

the perfect date: y/n’s boyfriend, oliver wood, decides to give her the perfect date

neville longbottom

it really shouldn’t matter: y/n is a slytherin going against everything and liking a gryffindor. and not just a gryffindor. neville freaking longbottom. 

teddy lupin

we belong together: y/n is constantly being hit on, and teddy has had enough of it

↳ we belong together part two

↳ we belong together part three

↳ we belong together part four

↳ we belong together part five

valentine’s day: teddy and the reader get into a fight on valentine’s day, but how will they make up?

nightmare: teddy has a nightmare and his girlfriend, y/n, comforts him 

tom riddle

different: y/n constantly tells tom of for bullying other students and he’s had enough of it

remus lupin

james’s twin: y/n, james’ twin, finds out something unexpected at the party for Gryffindor’s big quidittch win

- other pairings -

blackinnon

challenge accepted: sirius is challenged to get the one girl that doesn’t like him - marlene mckinnon

would includes

a gryffindor dating teddy lupin would include

a ravenclaw being best friends with the weasley twins would include

a ravenclaw being best friends with hermione granger would include

being sirius black’s daughter would include

being sirius black’s daughter and dating teddy lupin would include

sharing a bed with teddy lupin would include

aesthetics

gryffindor girl x hufflepuff girl

ravenclaw girl x hufflepuff girl

young sirius black x hufflepuff

aries gryffindor girl x tarts hufflepuff boy aesthetic

sagittarius slytherin x draco malfoy

teddy lupin x gryffindor girl

slytherin girl x young sirius black

remus lupin x sagittarius slytherin

george weasley x slytherin girl

gryffindor girl x ravenclaw boy

preferences

cute things they do as a boyfriend

the marauders as john mulaney quotes

[ronoholic]

“date nights ” | harry potter 🪄head-cannon|

warnings: none

summary: how and what think I each person would do on a date with you

(includes: harry, Ron and Draco)

no specific pro-nouns used

enjoy!

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Harry:

- he would plan the whole thing the previous day, from sunrise until sunset

- the next day he’d run in your dorm and wake you up early “(y/n) wake up!” “not now harry”

- after the struggle of waking you up, he finally takes you to your first location a carved out area in a tree you two had found in your first year

- once you got close you realized it was set up as a tent, so you went in

- “you like it?”

“like it? I love it!”

- you spent the whole day eating your favorite dishes, talking about how your week’s been, and once you were done he took you out to a flower field, which led to a lot of playing around and falling

- “wait harry st-”

“(y/n)! are you okay?!”

“I’m fine, just scraped my knee”

- he carried you back to you his dorm, you both changed into a pair of his clothes and watched your favorite movie series.

Ron:

- food date, obviously, he took you to a restaurant he found amazingly good

- he brought flowers he picked out on the way, he's also a nervous mess because he doesn’t want the way you view him to change

- you encourage him that it’s not and you love him mess and all (that took a couple tries because he didn’t believe you

-“ron”

“I just don’t want anything to change”

“ron”

“i’m sorry, this dates a mess”

“ron”

“you could do so much be-”

“Ron!, don’t finish that sentence, you are my “better” and this date is perfect”

“promise?”

“promise”

- after you finished eating you guys took the long way back to the burrow, not wanting this day to end

- he took you to go view the sunset through some trees on a mountain

- which you two ended up falling asleep at, leaving molly worried and coming to find you herself

-"honestly! falling asleep on the top of a mountain?!"

"molly, we didn't want our date to end"

"well i-i suppose that's okay, but never again, i remember the things i used to do with Arthur.."

"ok mom! let's go!"

Draco:

- a date at the manor; set up by both of your parents.

-you two had a secret relationship beforehand, so it wasn't awkward

-the whole time you both tried to get away while your parents engaged in a conversation

-you finally getaway, due to the help from the house-elves

-once you leave you both make your way to Diagon alley going in the joke shops, pulling a trick or two on each other, and enjoying what has been the best date you both have ever had

-you two walk around for a bit then exit, looking for the nearest water fountain each of you throwing in a coin and making a wish

-" I wish this day would never end"

" same here"

"want to go for ice cream?"

"uh, duh!"

part 2

[otpnerd]

OTP HEEEY!

Person A: Hey

Person B: ...

Person A:*whilst poking B*

Hey

Hey

Hey

Hey

Heeeeeeyyy...

Hey

Hey!

Hey!

HEY!

HEY!

HEY!!

Person B: WHAAT!

Person A: I love you!

Person B: *mumbles* I love you too...

[soopspersonal]

“Fine.” Part 1

Part 2

A/N: Okay, hi everyone lol. So this is the first fan fiction I’ve written about Draco, also the first I’ve ever posted on here. I really hope y’all enjoy, if anyone even reads this lmao.

Warning: Angst :,), just general overwhelming sadness

Pairing: Draco x Reader

Word Count: 810

I hastily walked out of the wide door of Hogwarts next to Draco as Voldemort walked into the courtyard. Students were slowly filing out of the door to see what the commotion was about. There stood the Dark Lord and his army, along with Hagrid, who was carrying a body. I stopped dead in my tracks, my blood running cold as Ginny passed me.

“Neville who is that?” She asked, making Voldemort step forward.

“Harry Potter….” He started, “Is Dead!” I gasped, a lump getting caught in my throat as my eyes started to water. I felt Draco’s hand grab mine, making me turn and bury my face in his chest. He wrapped his arms around me tightly.

“It’s okay. I’ve got you….” He said quietly into my hair.

“From this day forth, you’ll put your faith, in me.” He said, then turned and took a few steps towards his army, “Harry Potter is dead!” He shouted making them laugh. I felt my cheeks burn as my sadness and anger mingled together, “And now is the time to declare yourself. Come forward and join us!” Voldemort shouted, then paused, “Or die.” There was a long silence before a sort of whisper shout was heard from the other side of the courtyard.

“Darco!” I heard, making me look up from his shoulder. Draco’s father, Lucius Malfoy, was motioning for him to come over to his side.

“Draco, come.” His mother said. I glared at them, then looked up at Draco to see him look conflicted.

“Draco you don’t have to. You can stay.” I said, making him shift his eyes down to meet mine. They were full of sorrow.

“I’m sorry.” He said before letting go of me and walking away. I stood for a moment, completely shocked, before I stormed after him. I caught up to him in the courtyard, grabbing his arm.

“I know you don’t want to, Draco!” I shouted, starting to tear up again, “You’re not going!”

“(Y/n), they’re my family…. I have to be with them.” He said, making me furrow my brows.

“You don’t care about family and you know it. You’re just scared, but you don’t have to be. I can protect you!” I said more quietly, almost forgetting the hundreds of people watching us.

“(Y/n)-” He started.

“No. I’m not letting you go-” I said, but he cut me off my grabbing my face and kissing me. My eyes widened in surprise, but I melted into the kiss a few seconds later. It felt as if it had gone on forever, but that was still too short. When he pulled away he kept my face in his hands, looking right into my eyes.

“I love you, (Y/n).” He said, then dropped his hands, turning away from me. It took me a few moments to realize what had just happened. My best friend just fucking died, and the love of my life left me. Tears fell from my eyes as I started to break down. I watched as Draco walked up to the Dark Lord, making him open his arms and give Draco a hug, but the blonde didn’t return it.

“Well done, Draco. Well done.” My knees buckled at the sight, and I was sitting on the ground crying. I could feel Voldemort’s eyes boring into my skull as he made Draco stand there with him for a few more seconds. After a moment or two of listening to me cry, he let Draco walk to his parents.

“(Y/n)....” I heard Hermione say from behind me, “Get up.” Her voice was low as she had been crying as well. Before I turned to meet her eyes though, Voldemort stepped forward.

“Well wasn’t that quite the display.” Voldemort said, stepping closer to me. I heard Ron and Hermione telling me to get up again, but I couldn’t bring myself to move. I watched as Voldemort kneeled down in front of me, grabbing my face to make me look at him. I glared hard, but I doubt he was threatened considering what my face looked like at the moment, “That was certainly heartbreaking. But you could still be with him, if you just joined me.” I looked past him at Draco and his family. His eyes were wide with want at Voldemort’s offer. My gaze hardened as I stopped my sniffling and turned back to Voldemort. I was about to open my mouth and say something that would probably get me killed, when Neville stepped forward. Voldemort got distracted by him and stood up, letting Hermione and Ron run over and pull me back towards Hogwarts.

“Are you okay?” Hermione asked, making me look from her to Ron, and back to Draco, only to see him walking through Voldemort’s army to leave. My heart ached as I stared at the back of his head.

“Fine.”

[putthestaffdown]

Personal headcannon

Bucky is a huffelpuff