#harry potter bsm

[little-corritrice]

Oliver & James Phelps - Attempting* (BSM)

Standing in the hallway, I was a hurting mess. Some girls and boys decided it was just so funny to physically harm me everyday. I did nothing to stop it though, not having the energy too. I pulled my hoodie back on, since they ripped it off. I stood up, gathering my things and limping out of the school. I limped all the way home, since my brothers were off doing some interviews. As I got home, I went straight upstairs, throwing my stuff down. I went into the bathroom, locking the door. I sat by the tub, holding the blade in my hand. I started crying at the thought of everything. First with my parents always arguing about me. Then having to be a burden to Oliver and James. The kids at school hating me, and always abusing me. I hated it, I hated myself, I hated everything.

I took a breath as I rolled up my sleeve, hovering the blade over my wrist. I cried at the ceiling as I ran the blade across, making a deep cut. I kept doing it, going to my thighs and other arm. I sobbed out, finally ending it. I laid on the floor, slowly bleeding out as I just sobbed. There was pounding on the door, but I just sobbed. "y/n!" James yelled as they tried getting in. The door was locked, but they kicked it down. Oliver immediately called 911, then came over to me. "Why? Why did you do this?" James cried, grabbing some towels to put pressure on my wounds, along with Oliver. I just sobbed, hating seeing their faces so sad. I started gasping as everything was fading away. "y/n? y/n, stay with us!" James said, pulling me into his arms. He picked me up, running downstairs as Oliver opened the door. The paramedics gasped, already working on me as I was pushed into the ambulance. I whimpered as everything slowly faded to darkness.

~~~

Beeping echoed in my ears as I slowly fluttered my eyes open, seeing all white. I looked around, seeing machines and wires attached to me. I slowly sat up, groaning as my entire body ached. I saw James and Oliver sitting on the couch, both asleep. A sob broke through, and that woke the boys. They sat up, darting to the bed as they saw me sobbing. "Hey, hey. You're okay." Oliver said, shushing me as he rubbed my head. "I-I...I am s-sorry." I sobbed harder, not daring to look at them. They were probably ashamed, even embarrassed of me. "Hey, there is no need to apologize. We are not mad, or disappointed. We are just worried, y/n. Look at me." James said, lifting my head slightly. "What made you do it?" He asked, rubbing my cheek. "E-everything. The kids at school who abuse me everyday, mom and dad constant arguing about me. I was just a burden to you all." I sobbed, holding my face in my hands.

They sighed, both getting on the bed. "y/n, you are not a burden. You never will be. We love you so much, and nothing will ever take that away." James assured, rubbing my head still. "You are not alone, bub. We will always be here for you, no matter what time it is, or where it is. Do you understand?" Oliver finished, lifting my head. I nodded, sniffling now. "We love you, okay?" He said, kissing my forehead. I just nodded, wiping my tears. "I love you guys too." I whispered, bring them into a hug. The door opened and revealed some of the harry potter cast. "Tom!" I squealed, opening my arms. "My little y/n!" He said, rushing over and bringing me into a tight hug. He didn't say anything and James and Oliver gave him space, along with the others to say hi, and catch up with me. I smiled brightly, completely forgetting all the bad people.

[axelsagewrites]

[meepsters-world]

Hello!!!! I’ve been on tumblr for awhile and I’ve always wanted to actually post some of the stories in my head.☺️

This is a short list of this that I know I’d love to write about:

Fandoms:

-The Walking Dead

-The Vampire Diaries/ The Originals

-Supernatural

-Dc Comics

-Marvel

- John Wick

- Lord Of The Rings/ The Hobbit

-Harry Potter

-Criminal Minds

-The Yakzua’s Guide to Babysitting

- AOT

Genre:

-Angst

-Fluff

-Brother/Sister

-Brother/Brother

-Sister/Sister

I might try smut but idk

Feel free to ask for any other fandoms I know quite a few and I can always do reshearch.

Pleaseee please give me some ideas.

[butterbeermug]

Song Preference: DNA by Lia Marie Johnson

so i wanted to do a brother/sister imagine and thought of this. i’m not realy sure how i feel abbout this piece, so feedback is always appericated. hope you enjoy, and don’t forget to request! 

You walked down the stairs quietly, knowing any loud noise would echo through the nearly silent Malfoy Mansion. You had heard your father whispering before, and being the curious teenager you were, had decided to check on what he was doing.

Dark as midnight, six pack Coors Light…you don’t look the same

It was dark as midnight when you rounded the corner to the Great Room, where you saw your father, Lucius Malfoy, sitting with six finished glasses of firewhiskey and another bottle in his hand.

“Daddy?”

Your father turned to face you, and you froze when you saw how different he looked. His eyes were red, and his face held a deeper scowl than usual.

Past my bedtime, blue and red lights come take you away

“It’s past your bed time, Y/N. Go back to bed before everyone arrives.”

You frowned, knowing he was talking about the Death Eaters and how they were coming to get your dad for a “mission”. You opened your mouth to speak, but before you could, blue and red lights began to appear outside of your house as Death Eaters appeared to take your father away.

Hate to see you like a monster so I run and hide

You turned, moving up the stairs as siently as you had moved down them. You shivered as you heard your father talking to the Death Eaters downsiatrs, and had opened the door to your room when you heard one of them say your name. Curious, you listened intently.

“Y/N could be an amazing Death Eater, Lucius. If she had the proper training.”

Freezing, your heart rate picked up. A Death Eater? You? You had never supported Voldemort’s cause, but you had always kept your mouth shut about it in fear of your life. You bit your lip, turning and heading into your room and deciding to talk to your dad when he had returned.

After quite a few hours, you heard the distinct “pop” of appiration and slowly moved out of your room and down the stairs to see your dad hanging his cloak – stained crimson – up in the entry hall closet.

I won’t be, no I won’t be like you. Fighting back, I’m fighting back the truth. Eyes like yours can’t look away, but you can’t stop DNA

“I don’t want to be a Death Eater.”

Your father froze, turning to face you sharply. His eyes – the eyes you had as well, grey and deep like the ocean you were never allowed to swim in – bore into yours.

“What do you mean, Y/N? 

“I won’t be like you, Daddy, I won’t. I don’t want to be a Death Eater, I don’t want to work for Voldemort, and I don’t want to support his cause!”

Your dad laughed coldly, sending shivers down your spine. “You foolish girl, you have no choice in the matter. You’re fighting back the truth, but you forgot something. You’re a Malfoy, and you will serve the Dark Lord because our family is bound to his service. You can’t stop DNA, Y/N.”

“Yes, I can, and I will.”

 You shot awake from your nightmare, running a hand through your long Y/H/C hair as you took deep breaths. Snippits of memories from that defining moment in your life still flashed behind your eyes, and you rubbed your eyes trying to get rid of them. When that was uncessfull, you dragged yourself out of bed and through the large mansion to the kitchen for a glass of water.

Hate to ask but what’s it like to leave me behind?

It had been about two years since the war and you father’s arrest for helping Voldemort, but you still felt as if it was yesterday. You still wondered if it was hard for him to leave you behind – to leave his family behind and follow someone so blindly.

Are the pieces of you in the pieces of me? I’m just so scared, you’re who I’ll be. When I erupt just like you do, they look at me like I look at you.

You started to wonder some more. You had your father’s eyes and nose, and the shape of his face – how many more pieces of him were in you? Would you eventually become like your father, cold and harsh to even your own family? Everytime you got angry, people looked at you like you look at your father. Were the pieces of him showing through, and would they eventually over take you?

I won’t be, no I won’t be like you. Fighting back, I’m fighting back the truth. Eyes like yours can’t look away

You sighed, placing your head in your hands and taking a deep breath. No, you weren’t going to become anything like your father, you decided as you placed your empty glass of water in the sink and headed to your bathroom to splash cold water on your face before getting back into bed.

You looked into the mirror, frowning as your father’s eyes looked back at you. You weren’t, as he had said once, “fighting the truth”. But there was once thing your father was right about, and no matter how hard you tried, you can’t stop DNA.

[gothicwidowsworld]

Draco Malfoy #1

This is NOT and I repeat NOT a romantic imagine. It's all brother Draco x Sister reader! Hope your not disappointed lol

Imagine...

Being Draco's older sister, the family rarely talk about you. You were the black sheep of the family, it's not like you were a hufflepuff that would have been bad. No you were an embarrassment because of the red and gold that covered you during the school year. A Gryffidor, how dare a Malfoy (a pure blood no less) be a Gryffidor. Draco loved you, you were the only person to except him as he was. But because of the Gryffidor thing you rarely spoke these days just a few looks shared through the corridors or across the great Hall. Y/N knew her father's plans for Draco, she would do anything to help the damaged boy. When the War came she knew she had to fight. Fight for the place she called home, for the people who became her family. Only 3 Malfoy's left the piles of rubble that day. Narcissa lost her baby girl, Draco a sister and well Lucius... He lost the one person he couldn't control. Y/N joined Fred that day along with so many other pupils. The two Gryffidor students floated the halls together for the rest of time. Draco never has forgotten what she did for him, the sacrifices she made. The one act of pure love he would never forget.

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We heart it

[keevawhytecas]

Winston Team: Graphics and Photoshoot

WINSTON: Pockets Photoshoot

In BSM we are offered a variety of clubs ranging from drama to chess, fan-clubs for Harry Potter or even to play Dungeons and Dragons. The BSM community encourages each pupil to take part in a club which we feel we could learn and benefit from.

Today, I was able to participate in the Winston Photoshoot for its upcoming issue: Pockets. It also helped that my sister was elected to be one of the models. I helped around with little things, like outfits and where to take photos.

As I was the person that created a new area called ‘The Chat’, where I send 1 question to the rest of senior school every month. My most recent question was ‘What makes you happy?’ which ties in to our upcoming magazine, ‘Pockets’ which discusses the fundamental things that make us happy. Whilst launching ‘The Chat’ I’ve also had to tie in my own digital marketing skills to create graphics for the responses from the students. I got to design a few ones where I used Sketchbook Pro on my iPad. I am already very familiar with the app so I was satisfied to be able to put my skills into good use.

Today was definitely a fun experience and I can’t wait for the issue to come out!

LO’s Met:

1. Identify own strengths and develop areas for growth

Open to improvements and growth opportunities

Able to propose activities according to own interests and talents

Is willing to participate in different activities

2. Demonstrate that challenged have been undertaken, developing new skills in the process

Participate in an experience that demands an appropriate personal challenge; this could be with new or familiar experiences

Acquires new skills and abilities

Increases expertise in an established area

4. Show commitment to and perseverance in CAS experiences

Demonstrates adaptability to uncertainties and changes

5. Demonstrate the skills and recognise the benefits of working collaboratively

Shares skills and knowledge

Listens respectfully to proposals from peers

Is willing to take on different roles within a team

Makes valuable contributions

Is responsible for participating in the group

Readily assists others

[laurenbenoit70]

Fic requests

I’m in the writing mood so if you want a fic about supernatural, marvel, Harry Potter, just ask in my inbox and I’ll write it ASAP.

[thelittlecasblog-blog]

Bayanihan (CAS WEEK) May 18 - 21, 2016

May 18 (Wednesday)

Today was the start for CAS week for the rest of the groups. However, we couldn’t start ours today as Ms Merly advised us early on (when we met up with her for the first time) that the school was always closed on Wednesdays. With this, we then had to move our CAS week activities to May 19-21. Since UHF was closed, we all met up in school and did our final preparations for the next three days ahead of us (made sure we had all the books, art materials and sports equipment for the kids and the UHF). Once we finalised all of this, we then practiced with some year 2′s and 3′s on how we could effectively teach the children while having fun at the same time.

May 19 (Thursday)

Today was the official start to our CAS Bayanihan experience with the Unang Hakbang Foundation. Once we got to the foundation, we introduced ourselves and started off with using the Filipino-English books that we bought for the kids. As we went on with the lessons, we noticed their strengths and weaknesses when it comes to talking in english so we decided to play a game wherein each of the kids would draw an object in a story that they read and everyone else will try to guess what the word is in english. This was a good way for the kids to remember the words. Afterwards, we then treated them to some spaghetti for lunch - which the kids and teachers of the school thoroughly enjoyed. Following this, we then showed them the other materials that we bought for the school - which were the educational posters (countries, Specialties of the Philippines, National Traditions, etc.). After showing and teaching them to the kids, we then suggested for them to draw out flash cards with their peer tutors using the art supplies we provided for the school in order to improve their learning through the use of creativity. We also thought that it would be best to help the youngest students with the alphabet, shapes, and numbers since this is something that they have been studying already in school. After we finished with this activity, we then  

May 20 (Friday)

Today we brought the kids to BSM through 3 vans that we rented. Upon arriving at BSM, we realised that these kids were not used to riding in air-conditioned cars, which caused some of them to vomit due to motion sickness. After bringing some of them to the clinic, we then brought them to a classroom to work on more flatcars with english-tagalog words for Philippine Water animals and Wildlife, Philippine Islands and their specialties as well as Land animals and wildlife of the Philippines. Due to their amazing effort and teamwork, we then decided to reward them with a movie to watch - and their request was “Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone”. Upon finishing the movie, we them treated them to lunch of fried chicken and rice in the cafeteria. Afterwards, we then surprised them by showing them all the sport equipment we bought for their school and gave them the opportunity to play with them at the Don Jones field. Wrapping up our day, we then surprised them again by informing them that they would be going to Enchanted Kingdom the next day as a treat for the students and teachers of the school from our CAS group.

May 21 (Saturday)

We started the day by taking the bus to the UHF school in Mandaluyong. When we arrived, we then realised that the buses were a little too big to fit into the road where the school is situated in. With this being said, we then had to take the kids in small groups with the help of the BSM guards and our CAS Supervisors accompanying us in order to avoid any danger or injuries. Upon their arrival at the buses, we then gave each of them a memorabilia shirt in order for them to remember this experience. This was also a good way for us to determine and not lose any of the kids during our time in Enchanted Kingdom. We arrived the park at 11:30 and split each of them into 3 groups in order for them to make the most of their time at the park. We then all gathered at the food court at around 1pm to have lunch for about 45 minutes. Afterwards, the kids still had 2 hours to go around the park. Once we met up in the bus, all the kids were happy yet exhausted. This was a great way to end our CAS Week with the UHF.

[bellacristolcas-blog]

CAS WEEK

I18th-21st May 2016

18th May - CAS week officially began on the 18th of May, however it was more of an admin day for my group, to get all the last touches complete. We spent the day shopping for utensils for the Unang Hakbang foundation. The group split up into 2, with me, Emma, Adam, and Ceara, shopping for the sports toys/games that we would use throughout the week with the kids and donate to them. After gathering all the toys and games, we headed to SM supermarket to buy the snacks and drinks to provide the kids throughout the week. This proved to be a challenge as we couldn’t really decide on the proper snacks to buy for the kids, so we ended up purchasing a variety of snacks that would hopefully please all the kids. After we finished our shop, we headed to school to plan the last touches of our lessons. We split into pairs and practised our own respective activities that we would be initiating with the kids. Me and Anita were in charge of teaching them new english words, which we tried to make interesting by planning a game of pictionary. 

19th May - Our first day of CAS week has officially begun! We met at school and then took our van to the Unang Hakbang Foundation in Mandaluyong, where we were met with our first obstacle: the children were ‘missing’. We had a miscommunication with the lady in charge of the foundation, and it turned out that we had arrived an hour earlier than the children were to arrive. In the end, this turned out to be beneficial because it gave us some more time for some last minute planning! The kids arrived and we all introduced ourselves to them. They were all a little shy at first, due to the language barrier, but as the day progressed they became more comfortable with us. We conducted our activities with them which all ran smoothly, and they all found them really entertaining. After lunch, we spent the rest of the day playing outside with the kids and the new activities and toys we bought them. At this point, we were solely left in charge of the kids which proved to be a little difficult, as some of the children were a little reckless and hard to control and i found it hard to put my foot down because i didn’t want to stop them from having fun, but i understood that they were in our hands and so i had to manage that. The day was a huge success and by the end of the day the kids were so friendly with us and were hugging us and didn’t want us to leave!

20th May - Today was the day that the kids came to BSM for the day! Half of my group stayed at school to set everything up, while the rest of us went to pick up all the children from the foundation to bring them back to BSM. Picking them up was surprisingly easy, and they all complied, which we were not expecting! We arrived back at BSM and started the day with flashcard making. We split the kids into 4 groups, and then a pair of us were in charge of each mini group. After the flashcard making we played a game of pictionary, which all the kids found really funny. The day didn’t really go to plan, but it was okay because it still worked out well. Instead of watching a movie, we felt that letting the kids play outside would be funner, so we opted for that instead. We spent an hour outside playing football and other activities, which exhausted the kids! This worked out well as we served them lunch right after to re-energise them. Interestingly enough, they all wanted to watch Harry Potter, and so we did just that until the end of the day!

21st May - Today was my favourite day of the whole experience! We picked up the kids from Unang Hakbang at 9am in the bus and headed for Enchanted Kingdom! When we arrived there we briefed the children on what we would be doing for the day, and split up into the 4 groups from yesterday. Me and Ceara first took our group to a ride that they all wanted to go on, which they all loved. By this point the kids were all hungry so we had lunch in one of the restaurants which ran surprisingly smoothly. The kids all ate their meals and seemed super delighted. After lunch me and Ceara decided it would be best to not go on a high intensity ride, and so we took the kids on the ferris wheel instead. They were all really braved and loved it! After the ferris wheel we went on a water raft ride (which was the kids’ favourite). As we had finished a little earlier than anticipated, me and Ceara decided to buy souvenirs for our group! We allowed them to each pick out an enchanted kingdom hat which they were all very excited and grateful about. After this, we met up with the other groups and hopped back on the bus to go back to the foundation. My favourite part of the day was when one of the little girls, named Flaire, held my hand and looked up at me and told me she was ‘so very happy’. I will never forget that moment because it made so happy so realise that we were actually making a difference for these kids, even if it was just for one day. Noticing that we were giving them joy made me so happy, because that was my main goal i had in mind for CAS week. We dropped the children back off at the foundation and said a long goodbye filled with hugs and giggles.

REFLECTION

CAS week was an absolutely amazing experience. Not only did it run a lot smoother than expected, it was so much fun. Seeing the kids happy made me so excited and they were all extremely grateful. All the months of planning we put into these 4 days payed off!

LEARNING OBJECTIVES ACHIEVED

LO1 - Identify own strengths and develop areas for growth I was able to realise my strengths of connecting with the children and became really close with them and through this, enhanced my experience. I also noticed that i perhaps should be more assertive when managing a group of children, and throughout the week i tried to improve on this.

LO2 - Demonstrate that challenges have been undertaken, developing new skills in the process Some challenges were presented throughout the week, like arguments between our group on what activity we should do, but we all developed our communication and collaborative skills and managed to sort out each issue!

LO3 - Demonstrate how to initiate and plan a CAS experience Our months of planning proved to work as our CAS week ran very smoothly! Having the extra day on the 18th to plan and make last minute amendments to the schedule was really beneficial. Our idea of taking the kids to enchanted kingdom was a unique idea that we presented and it turned out to be really favourable for not only the kids, but also us! 

LO5 - Demonstrate the skills and recognize the benefits of working collaboratively As we combined 2 CAS groups, it naturally presented some more arguments and challenges. We often clashed heads and had different ideas, but every time, we were able to reach a halfway point which significantly increased our collaborative skills. Being in a larger group also had its benefits, as we were able to get more done and take on bigger challenges, and take more control over a larger group of kids.

LO6 - Demonstrate engagement with issues of global significance My CAS group focused on the issue of inequality, which i believe is the biggest issue in our society today, on a global scale. Specifically, we focused on socio-economic inequality. The Unang Hakbang foundation helps underprivileged children, and so working with them allowed us to see this issue first hand. I realised that even if we were helping a very small portion of victims of inequality, we still made a change, and ultimately, this is important.

LO7 - Recognize and consider the ethics of choices and actions I believe that working with the Unang Hakbang foundation gave us a chance to see the cultural influences that effect ethics. The managers of the foundation often reacted differently to certain circumstances, which made me realise that we needed to take this into account when dealing with such situations.  

[little-corritrice]

Oliver & James Phelps - Introducing (BSM)

Sitting on the couch, I was fidgeting with my fingers, waiting for Oliver and James to finish getting dressed. It had been a week since they took me from our parents. After they moved out, it was just constant fighting and yelling. Of course they hid it from the boys, and warned me if I said anything, I would get punished. Though they found out when I came sobbing to Oliver and James doorstep in the middle of the night with a bruise on my eye. Now I lived with them, and have to adjust to their famous, quite busy and hectic, celebrity lifestyle. Snapping out my thoughts, I saw James and Oliver walking down the stairs. "Ready?" Oliver asked me, and I just nodded. "Let's go." He said, all of us getting in the car and driving off. I sat silently as the two talked, just fidgeting with my fingers, and trying to keep my breath even and quiet. The last thing I wanted was to have a panic attack, especially right now.

See, I was only 15, while they were 20. It would be my first time on the set of Harry Potter since our parents never allowed me to go anywhere, and even wanted me away from the twins. I felt a hand on my hand, making me look up. I realized we were here so I got out quickly. "You okay, squirt?" James asked, holding my shoulder. "Fine. You two should hurry though." I said, just following them to the set. As we got into the Great Hall, I was shocked at how realistic and detailed it was. A almost platinum haired boy walked up to me. "Who might you be?" He asked, tilting his head slightly. I looked around to see James and Oliver weren't by my side. I tried saying something, but nothing came out.

A body stepped in front of mine, while someone pulled me into them softly. "Tom, try not to scare her away. We barely got her." Oliver said, making me smile softly. I knew who he was, just couldn't believe he was here in the flesh. "y/n, this is Tom. You know who he is." Oliver said, smiling at me softly. "Tom this is y/n, our little sister." James finished, rubbing my shoulder. Tom opened his arms and I walked into them. I was starting to feel less tense as he had a welcoming atmosphere around him. "Hi." I mumbled, hugging him softly. "We have to start filming, but there is a spot for you to watch us." He said, making me nod. I sat through the filming, watching everyone do their part perfectly. Now it was the scene where Fred dies. The director decided to take a break before trying to take another take at this scene.

Oliver walked over, crouching beside me as I was sat on the floor. "How you doing?" He said, making me frown. I grabbed his neck, pulling him into a hug. "I can see your getting drained every time they re-take the scene." I mumbled, pulling away after a minute or so. He sighed before giving me a small smile. "Yeah, it is kind of hard. But I have you here, so it will all be okay." He said, making me smile. Within minutes everyone was back at their places, and they took another take of the scene. I got a little emotional as those were my brothers, one crying his eyes out, and the other pretending to be dead. Some tears slipped from my eyes, but I quickly wiped them away. Soon after, the director yelled 'cut' and 'lunch break'. I giggled as Oliver was standing over James who was still lying there. I got up, going over.

Oliver looked at me before laughing. "I think he is sleeping." He said, making me nod. "Death is a tiring thing." I joked, laughing with him. "You ready for lunch?" He asked, but I shook my head. "I think I will stay here with him, just till he wakes up." I said, giving Ollie a hug. "Okay. Call if you need anything." He said, giving my head a kiss before walking off. I decided to lay down with James, cuddling up to his side. He groaned slightly before pulling me into his chest, giving my head a small kiss. I smiled warmly, burying my face into the warmth of his chest. I sighed out as I felt entirely relaxed. Today went way smoother than I thought it would. I met almost everybody, and they all welcomed me in such a warm manner. Looking back at James, I sighed once more before I soon drifted off to sleep with him.

[little-corritrice]

BSM Fred & George ~ Forced

Walking with my sleeves down, I kept my head down as I passed everyone. I heard their laughs, making tears almost come to my eyes. A hand on my shoulder made me flinch, quickly smacking it off. There stood my two older brothers, Fred and George Weasley. Yes, I was a Weasley, the same age as the twins. We were all in our seventh year. They stared at me with shock and confusion, and I stared back at them with something of shame and guilt. "y/n, what happened?" George asked, lowering his hand that I smacked away. I shook my head and ran off before they could tell me anything. They kept calling me, running after me for a little before I finally lost them. I was looking back, still running when I ran into someone's chest. I looked up from the ground, seeing Snape. He stared at me before grabbing me and dragging me to his classroom. "Have you fulfilled his wish?" He asked, and I immediately understood, nodding shamefully.

Let me tell you this, I was a Death Eater. Not by choice obviously. It started when Peter Pettigrew, Ron's rat, dragged me from the Weasley house to the Malfoy Manor. I instantly knew something was going to happen to me. Sure enough, Bellatrix Lestrange tortured me, and Voldemort insisted that instead of killing me, he'll make me a Death Eater to see my family's betrayed looks. Draco looked at me that day with such sympathy. I screamed on the floor as they marked me, and then apparated me outside The Burrow. Since that day, I've been avoiding all of them. At first, they didn't notice, but the skipping meals and family time was catching up.

Skip to before the part when they come announce Harry is dead ~

I screamed in pain as Bellatrix used the Cruciatus Curse, everyone watching on. Voldemort stopped her, standing a couple feet away. "Now, y/n. You will walk with us." He rasped, making me shake my head. "No, no. I can't." I cried, laying across the floor with my arms out as I was forced in this position. "You will." He said before all of them apparated away. Draco didn't though, running to my side. "Oh, y/n. I told you not to fight them." He said, pressing a clothe against my bleeding arm. I didn't react, just laying there as tears fell from my eyes. He wiped them away, helping me up. "y/n?" He said, and I just shook and sobbed silently. He hesitantly pulled me against him, rubbing my hair. "Let's go." He said, wiping my tears before he apparated us away. We grouped up with Voldemort, and we started walking to Hogwarts.

I hadn't seen my family in a long time as they kept me locked up in the Malfoy Manor. I shook slightly as we walked, and Hagrid held Harry, who was 'dead'. Everyone from Hogwarts came out, and stood in front of the doorway. Suddenly, Death Eaters grabbed me, and I started fighting them. Voldemort walked up, raising his hands. "Harry Potter is dead!" He yelled, and Ginny screamed. Arthur, Ginny, Ron, and the twins all stared at me, the betrayal written on their faces. "And this blood traitor is next." He said, the Death Eaters throwing me on the floor. I stared at my family, and tears rolled down my eyes. Bellatrix smirked, cackling loudly. "Crucio!" Voldemort yelled, and I screamed in pain, falling to the floor. "y/n!" The twins yelled, but Percy and Ron held them back. The curse was lifted, and I gasped for air. My sobs broke through, and I looked at them all. "I'm sorry." I whispered, my eyes closing.

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Laying on the bed, I thought I was going to die. Slowly, my eyes opened, and all of the Weasley's were surrounding me. I quickly sat up, backing away. The twins stepped forward, lunging themselves on me. "You're safe now. He's dead." Fred said, tears falling onto my shoulder. George was sobbing, holding me tightly. I looked to everyone else and they didn't seem mad or ashamed, but worried. I broke down into their arms, my sobs being the only thing I heard. After crying with everyone for a while, I was holding onto the twins as we all walked out of the Great Hall. Everyone was either helping others or going home. I wanted to go home, so the twins were taking me there. We got outside the castle, and they looked at me, before we apparated away to the Burrow. As we arrived, I stood frozen. I hadn't seen home in forever, and now it was all coming back to me at once. All the memories of the torture came back and I dropped to my knees, clutching my head as everything hurt.

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!!!Fred & George Weasley Masterlist!!!

Below you will find all of my works for Fred & George Weasley! Enjoy!

This includes both BSM & Regular?

Saving You

Leaving*

Comforts*

Parting

Departing

Trouble

Protecting You - BSM

Grief

Imagination

Quidditch World Cup - (Part 2)

Unforgivable Curses

Forced - BSM

Ashamed - BSM

Saviors* - (Part 2)*

Claustrophobic

Christmas Gift

Fights (Ver. 1) - (Ver. 2)

Tournament

Pain*

Devil

Seizures

Skipping*

Fight

Silencio

Take A Hint - All Harry Potter Characters

Jealousy - WIP

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Treat Her Like a Lady*Neville Longbottom

I wrote this while drinking so I have no clue how it’s about to turn out ~Sober Sage (Y/H/A) = Your house animal Italics only count if you’re not in Slytherin house Bold only counts if you’re not in Gryffindor.

Masterlist HERE

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Despite being somewhat stuck up Parkinson has some good jokes. We all chuckle, we’ll I do. Crabbe is bent over laughing, defiantly infatuated with the pureblood with a massive crush on my brother. Draco laughs a little, making Pansy grin wider. I don’t often hang around with my brother due to his…reputation. Most people in the school actually liked me for me so…no tea no shade Draco. “I think that weird kid is following you,” Pansy says not so quietly. I turn my head quickly but all I catch a glimpse of is his cloak as he rounds the corner. Turning back to her, I give her a look “Do you have to be so mean?” “Its all part of the badge,” she smirks, pointing to her robes.

I roll my eyes “Well maybe you are a snake but not all are. Besides, I’m a (Y/H/A) so don’t drag me into your snake pit,”

“Lighten up,” She rolls her eyes. “What’s the big deal?” Pansy question. All my brothers’ other friends have the same look. “I keep forgetting our ‘friendship’ only last for 10 minutes at a time,” I roll my eyes. Blaise sniggers and flinches after Pansy hit his shoulder, “Got to go. I’ve got homework anyway,” “Lighten up,” Blaise says, rubbing his shoulder. I look at Draco before turning to him “My Dad found out I got 1 mark below a muggleborn on a homework and had all my jumpers confiscated for a week. In the middle of winter. And quite frankly I value not freezing to death,” I held my hands up in mock defense. They all nodded in understanding. One thing we all had in common was elitist parents who would count us sneezing at the wrong time as a dishonor on our family. Especially when it was too due with muggleborns and blood traitors. As I was walking back to my dorm I deliberately went the way that kid went but he was nowhere in sight. I didn’t even know what house he was in. I put it out my mind as I finish my transfiguration homework and by the next morning, I can barely remember why I was mad at Parkinson.

“(Y/N) send this to father with yours,” Draco says, dropping his letter on the table. “I still don’t get why he wants weekly school updates. Like we're gonna tell him if we do crap. We’ll again,” he gives me a sympathetic look. I glance at my friends, relieved to see they’re not listening. Their families aren’t as uptight, and they don’t get why mine are, “Yeah sure. I’ve not even started. Draco!” I snap my fingers in his face as I notice him glaring at something behind me. I glance over my shoulder but see nothing. He looks down for a second, “Its nothing. Just someone who fancies someone well out of their league.” “Another admirer?” I tease. “For you,” I screw my face up, “Don’t act clueless.” I roll my eyes “I’m hot, I know it. I don’t wake up like this. But to my knowledge, I don’t have another admirer. Most guys make it pretty obvious if you know what I mean,” This time his face screws up “Ew, of course, I know what you mean! This gross. Vile. You know what I can’t,” He holds his hands up and backs away “Just make sure no filth gets on your shoe,” I swear I’ll pull a muscle the amount I roll my eyes around him. “Whatever Draco,” My friends give me a sideways look but don’t pry. They’ve learned my family drama is worse than what my muggleborn friend Jane says is the Kardashian. Not a clue what that means. “Has anyone been staring at me lately?” “You’re not vain at all,” Jane’s sarcasm is not appreciated. She can tell by the blank look on my face that makes her grin. “No more than usual. I think. Why? Like someone?” I shrug “Nope,” I pop the p, “But according to Draco and Wannabe, some weird kid likes me. Just wonder who it was ‘n that.” They all shrug it off, “Well your hair is on point today,” Sam points out. I flick my hair dramatically, my friends joining in, laughing. Especially when Corey with their short hair joins in. “You’ve got no hair to flick,” We laugh.

Most of the day id put the mystery guy out of my mind until I go to sit on my seat in potions but have to stand to avoid sitting on a rose. I can't help but smile lightly as I smell it. “OH! Looks like there is some lover boy in the picture,” Sam teases. “Shut up,” but I’m still smiling.

When I get to my usual seat at lunch, which people always leave empty for me and my friends since we’re ‘popular’, theirs a Wiggentree in a plant pot on my seat with a note saying ‘to keep you safe’. I look over the note but theirs nothing else of value on it. “Why’d someone give you a tree?” Lucas asked. He’s some guy from Beauxbatons my female friends took a liking too, “Protection. When someone touches the bark their protected from dark creatures until they stop touching it,” I explain due to his confusion. I’ve got nothing against the Beauxbatons but they might want to give their students better classes. I think their part of the reason I’m ‘popular’. I’m nice(ish), I’m from money (which people try to extort me for), I’m hot (according to the guys who whistle at me), I’m friends with the right people, and my best friend Sam is dating the head of the (Y/H) Quidditch team. It's not that id even wants to be popular. I like the idea of walking through the school with no effort in my appearance without people asking what happened. Id also like Owen, the Quidditch team chaser, to stop stARING AT ME! “Can I help you?” I ask. He chuckles, a smirk on his face “Oh I bet you could,” “Not a chance,” “Sure. You’ll come round someday, they all do. Look at me. Plus I do have a pretty sick broom,” His buddies all laugh. Maybe its because he’s from a kinda well off family and they like getting bought. I glare at him, “Not enough of your stank or your unearned money could convince me to blow you a kiss let alone anything else,” “So there is a price. Time to start saving boys!” I almost jump over the table at him, “Woah calm down. I thought you were cool,” Sam puts a hand on my arm, “Yeah calm down. It's all chill. Just finish your lunch,” “I’m not hungry,” I’m sick of pretending to be okay with their comments and leave the table, plate in one hand, plant in the other. “So your actually keeping the shrub?” Jane asks, not even bothered I’m leaving. I scoff “Yeah, I am. And it’s a Wiggentree. Remember that and you might pass the herbology homework without sucking Kyle off for the answers,” I turn on my heels not without catching her boyfriend taking his arm off her, disgusted look on his face. I mean his name is Jordan after all. Unfortunately for me, the halls mostly full and we can’t leave with our food. By the time my eyes scan the room I’ve passed all the other tables and I’ve too much pride to stop and look for a spot or turn back. Somewhat luckily theirs a few empty seats near the bottom of the Gryffindor table. I sit on the very end of the table, receiving a few curious looks from the Gryffindors. The plant beside me doesn’t make me look very casual and my angry look on my normally smiley face confuses people. I ignore them. “You alright Pet?” I glare in the direction the Irish voice came from. I see a small boy beside him smack his shoulders “Don’t get your knickers in a twist, Neville,” “Ignore Seamus,” Another boy says, “He’s no class, all ass. I’m Dean,” He reaches down a couple seats to shake my hand. I lean over slightly to meet his hand. The boys are 3 seats down, so it wasn’t great. “Wanna move up?” He says, no hesitation due to my different tie. “I’m good thanks,” I tell them. “What’s with the plant?” He doesn’t let the conversation die. I’m unable to stop the corners of my lips twitching up “It’s a Wiggentree. Someone left it for me,” “Isn’t that the plant you asked Sprout about?” Seamus, I think, asked Neville, again I think. Neville’s face had a pink tinge to it. Maybe he’s bad around people, “Um no. That was a different tree,” “Really? I could’ve sworn-ow!�� Seamus rubs his shin, “Jeez I only asked! When’d you get violent,” “As I said before, ignore Seamus,” Dean said. “Sure, you don’t wanna move up?” Surprisingly the conversation was quite relaxed when I moved down. Even Seamus wasn’t that bad. Apparently, Pet is just an Irish term of affection, or as Dean puts it what Seamus calls every girl he doesn’t know the name of. Guys get called dude so he doesn’t get punched. Even despite Neville’s awkwardness, it’s a good time. He’s quite charming actually. They don’t even bring up the Yule Ball which is what everyone has been talking about since the year began.

At dinner, I decided to just go to the kitchens instead. House-elves are good conversationalists once they get used to you. Plus Droxy works theirs. She used to be mine and Draco’s house elf/nanny when we were younger that father took off us after we accidentally broke some old china. It's quite therapeutic to help her in the kitchen. By night my outburst is ignored. I know they haven’t forgotten though. I still sit with them the next day.

That Friday night a 1st-year girl knocks on my dorm door. “Someone’s downstairs for you. It’s a boy,” My friends all ohh as I roll my eyes at them, “Well as fascinating as your problems are Sam I’ve got a gentleman caller,” Now they roll their eyes. When I get downstairs the 1st year points to the common room door leading to the rest of the school. I walk over and fling them open. I see Neville standing there, something behind his back. His face his red and I can see some fear in his eyes. Well, I would if he could look me in the eye. Vague encouragement is heard in the background and Neville mumbles “Go away Dean,” He finally looks up at me, “Hi,” A few sniggers are heard around my common room. I turn to glare at them, “Hiya,” “Um,” he looks behind him. “These are for you,” he hands me a bunch of flowers. “I got them myself from um Madame um Sprout and the um the eh Forrest,” The laughs make him even redder. “Cant you all get a life?” He looks up at my snaps but I’m addressing everyone but him, “Nothing better to do?” “Meow! Someone’s grown claws,” Lucas chuckles, his friends joining in. “Yeah and someone’s not even grown stubble or body hair yet so go suck a dick and see if you can catch a gram of manliness,” I shot back. He shuts down. I turn to Neville, “Right, one second, from the beginning,” I hand the flowers back. He takes them with a confused look “Now, try again.” “These are for you?” It comes out like a question but I take the flowers, giving a small curtsied. “Thank you, Neville. They’re beautiful,” He looks down for a second, taking a deep breath “Would you like to be my date to the Yule Ball?” He finally looks at me in the eyes. I smile, “Yeah. Id love to,” The fear in his eyes was replaced with light when he grinned “Really? I mean um yea-“ “Sorry, (Y./N) is going with me,” The color drains from Neville’s face when Lucas' arm drapes over my shoulder. “Right babe?” “Not a chance,” I move to let his arm drop. “Babe, have you seen this…boy. You need a man, someone in your league” “Don’t tell me what I need. Maybe I need a gentleman and not a manwhore.” “Doll, are you on your period cause you're being irrational again. Want some chocolate?” You could hear the patronization in his voice, I was about to blow a fuse but Neville bet me to it “Hey! She’s a person. Treat her like one,” “What do you want pipsqueak? Face it she’s too hot for you,” “She’s not hot,” He cuts him off “She’s beautiful. Treat her like a lady,” “She’s no lady,” Lucas laughs “You haven’t heard what she does on the weekends”

“I didn’t think a black eye could have a black eye,” I muse, looking at Neville lying on the hospital bed. Dean looks at him, “I didn’t even think you could have two black eyes. Seems unfair,” “Well I can't fucking believe Neville did that,” Seamus interrupts, “He hasn’t even stood up to Malfoy. No offense girl Malfoy,” “Its cool,” I tell him, taking Neville’s hand “What type of idiot tries to fight the captain of the Beauxbatons quidditch team. Especially when his teammates are there,” “The type whose madly head over heels for you,” Dean says. “Id call it pathetic if you weren’t here,” I sigh, “It's my fault,” “No, it's not,” Neville mumbles. “You’re awake!” “I’m beaten up not in a coma,” he would’ve rolled his eyes if he could “Besides I knew Malfoy would get me anyway. Call this practice,” “No, he won't. No ones touches you again. Well apart from me,” Neville starts to sit up and I help him when he struggles “You still wanna go?” He seems in disbelief. “Yeah,” I say likes its obvious, “Now drink this. Nurses orders.” “Looks like you’ve got your own personal nurse,” Seamus winks at Neville. “Hey!” “Leave it to me, I’ve got enough fight for the both of us,” I tell Neville, “Seamus, insult my man again and I’ll castrate you. Plain and simple,” “I never realized how violent you were,” Dean shakes his head with a grin as Seamus covers his man with his hands, defensively. “Trust me she’ll act on it,” The boys all jump at Draco’s voice, “So your really going with him? Look how pathetic he is,” I glare at my brother and stand up, “Look! I’ll date who I want when I want. Got it? The castration threat extends to family. Plus he only looks pathetic-“ “Hey!” “-Because he defended me.” Draco suddenly stood up straighter than he already was, if possible “Who tried to start with you?” I looked at the ground and crossed my arms. Dean sighed, “Some Beauxbatons guy, Lucas I think, was basically calling her a whore. Him and his friends beat Neville up when he stood up for her.” “And what were you two doing?” Draco asked. “Being sensible for once and putting Seamus explosive magic to use. We blew up the couch they were by and started trying to pull them off him,” “Who was insulting her?” Draco asked. Dean looked at me “Lucas wasn’t it?” I nodded “Yeah Lucas. Blond, 5’9ish, snobby.” “Looks like Longbottom and I are on the same team for once. (Y/N), boys make sure you have an alibi,” Draco storms off, yelling “Crabbe, Boyle! Get your shit we're finding the Frenchie!” All three boys looked at were Draco had been “What is he gonna do?” Seamus asked slowly. “Nothing you can prove,” Neville went to say something but I shushed him, “You don’t wanna know,” “But-“ Dean tried, “Let's not get implicated, maybe start working on your alibi. I’ve always got a backup one. Again, don’t ask,”

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[meepsters-world]

Please ask me anything

Hello!!!! I’ve been on tumblr for awhile and I’ve always wanted to actually post some of the stories in my head.☺️

This is a short list of this that I know I’d love to write about:

Fandoms:

-The Walking Dead

-The Vampire Diaries/ The Originals

-Supernatural

-Dc Comics

-Marvel

- John Wick

- Lord Of The Rings/ The Hobbit

-Harry Potter

-Criminal Minds

-The Yakzua’s Guide to Babysitting

- AOT

Genre:

-Angst

-Fluff

-Brother/Sister

-Brother/Brother

-Sister/Sister

I might try smut but idk

Feel free to ask for any other fandoms I know quite a few and I can always do reshearch.

Pleaseee please give me some ideas.