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[mallowsweetmiri]

christmas miracle • fred weasley x reader

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Christmas at Hogwarts was your favorite time of year. Flurries outside your window, the crackling fires, the carols sung in the hallways. It all made you indescribably happy. Even the Gryffindor common room was decked out in garland and floating ornaments, the smell of fresh balsam in every corner. You sighed contentedly to yourself as you sat by the fire. Exams were finally over and you were set to head home on the Hogwarts Express tomorrow. Things couldn’t be better.

“Y/N!” You heard your name being called from the portrait hole. It was Fred, George, and Lee. You waved at them and sat up, readjusting your blanket on your lap. To your surprise, only Fred continued towards you, waving to the other boys as they headed towards their dorm. George and Lee sent cheeky smiles your way.

“Hi,” you smiled, moving your books from the couch so he could sit.

“Hi love,” he beamed, taking a seat next to you. You blushed at his nickname. Fred had always been overly affectionate with most people, but you were grateful to have experienced it. You craved it, his hugs and his nicknames. The way he slung his arm around you at the Three Broomsticks. It made you smile and you didn’t care if it was just the way he was. It made you feel special.

“Excited to go home?” You asked, watching as he settled in. His arm was draped over the back of the couch, his body turned towards you. You wished you could crawl into his lap, but you’d never have the courage to do so. Although, you doubted he’d mind.

“Yeah, of course,” he shrugged, the fire reflecting off his hair. “But I’m a little sad to leave this year.” You furrowed your brows and gave him a curious smile. It was hard not to smile with his contagious energy so close to you.

“Why is that?” You wondered aloud. He was usually boasting about going home to his mums cooking.

“To be honest, I wish I could spend Christmas with you,” he replied. You let out a huff as your smile grew without your knowledge.

“What?” You laughed, brushing your hair behind your ears in a feeble attempt to cool your blush.

“I’m sad I can’t watch you open my gift on actual Christmas,” he said, his voice soft and quiet. You shook your head at him, thoroughly confused. “But I figured two days before is close enough. So here, open it.” He grinned at you as he pulled out a small box from his pocket. You took it from him and bit your lip. It was small, rectangular, and fairly light. You pulled off the ribbon and opened the lid.

“Fred,” you gasped, pulling out the quill. “How did you even know I wanted this?” Your hand flew to cover your open mouth as you admired the pearl handled quill. You felt like Santa Claus had magically made your Christmas wish come true.

“I remember you admiring it when we were in Hogsmeade a few weeks ago,” Fred chuckled, watching you run a finger over the smooth surface of the grip. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you want something that badly before. I couldn’t help myself.” Your eyes ripped away from the beautiful gift and up towards Fred. “Do you like it?”

“Do I like it?” You repeated. “Fred, this is the best gift I’ve ever gotten.” You flung your arms around him and buried yourself into his neck.

“Really,” he chuckled. “A quill is the best gift you’ve ever gotten?” You nodded you head into his shoulder.

“It’s not just a quill, it’s a beautiful quill. And-” it’s from you. You couldn’t exactly say that though, so you settled for, “I didn’t get you a gift!” You gasped and pulled abruptly out of the hug. Fred only chuckled again and held your arm from pulling away too far.

“It’s fine, Y/N. Seeing you happy with your present is more than enough for me,” he murmured, his voice laced with affection. Your blush deepened under his touch, his eyes holding yours captive. You were dizzy with realization. It was a Christmas miracle. Fred Weasley liked you back.

“Wait,” you said, reaching into your bag to grab your wand. “I think I have something for you.” You flicked your wand up, casting a flicker of red and green magic above you. It was a silly charm you had been practicing for fun, but now your festive spirit was proving worthwhile. Fred watched as the mistletoe took shape, his mouth slightly parted as his eyes fixed on the delicate bristle. You bit your lip to hold your smile as you watched his face flush red. You would certainly be replaying that image in your mind over the holiday.

“How did you learn to do that?” Fred asked in wonderment, still gaping at the red bowed mistletoe.

“I taught myself before December,” you chuckled. “Y’know. Just in case someone needed it.” Fred chuckled as his eyes settled back on you.

“I wish I’d known about this earlier,” he murmured, his hand moving from your shoulder to your cheek. “If I’d known how to cast this, I would’ve done it on December 1st.” He leaned forward gently, pressing his lips against yours with adoration. He was warm and sweet like hot cocoa, his lips moving against yours with an impossible gentleness. The kiss was unhurried and soft, and it practically melted you into the couch. When he pulled away, your body betrayed you, a soft whine escaping your pouted lips. Fred chuckled and pressed another kiss to your cheek.

“Did you like my gift?” You asked sheepishly, your rosey cheeks warming Fred’s heart. He smiled as the mistletoes shape shimmered and fell over the two of you.

“This is definitely the best gift I’ve ever received.”

[souptastical]

WHY DOES NO ONE TALK ABOUT HOW MUCH PTSD THE GOLDEN TRIO/EVERY WEASLEY KID/ALL THEIR PEERS WOULD HAVE WHEN RAISING THEIR KIDS???

Like seriously- I NEVER EVER see it. It's all how lovely life would be, the peace, how they could finally live a comfortable life- gurl what??

Harry, Ron Hermione were 17. Do you remember being 17? Yeah, take that mindset and imagine going through a goddamn war, one that alllll revolved around you/your best friend succeeding and if it didn't happen, there would be a dark age like no one had ever seen.

⚡️Harry would keep having nightmares, probably forever. There would probably be days where he laid in bed, unable to move due to the consuming guilt and/or depression which would just add more guilt and depression when he got out of it as he left Ginny to care for their kids and would wake to figure out he missed out on core memories of his children. Sometimes, desperate to see him, James, Albus and Lily would just lay there with him in silence. They witnessed their father go through periods of being totally present, totally happy and then he would randomly just look into the floor as if he was no longer there- his flashbacks were always quiet.

💫Ron, I feel, might end up going through substance addiction to deal with the loss of his brother coupled with moments of anger or just random, unjustified annoyance- the same goes for George and this would extremely strain their romantic relationships. He would most likely have flashbacks of countless moments of fear, would hear Hermione's screams at night, would see his brother's dead body upon that stone ground. Rose and Hugo felt so loved by their father, but also aprehensive because at any moment, his mood could switch.

��Hermione would have phases of constantly putting herself into intense moments of focus- her work, the kids, anything to keep her mind occupied out of fear those random moments where her arm burned or the memories of her husband spliced would return full force. She would eventually breakdown, her mind strained due to always, all the time, trying to ignore it all. Rose and Hugo witnessed this constantly- one minute she's fine, the next she's sobbing on the floor and Ron was barking at them to go to their room so they didn't have to be there for it, so they could leave him to console her.

☀️I feel like Ginny remained strong for her siblings, parents & Harry after the war to a degree that she ignored her own emotions and turmoil. Entirely. And then, finally when James was born, what was only supposed to be a flicker of post-partum went full fucking swing due to the fact she bottled everything inside for roughly 6 years straight. And it was bad- Harry was left caring for a newborn and his wife that couldn't move, eat, or bathe on her own. She was probably the only one of them besides Hermione who got proper therapy- the boys being too stubborn. When shit was better, she found herself going through these phases of dismissive attitude towards all her children, her PTSD coming out more in anger, probably similar to Ron and George. But she was especially this way to James- because she couldn't bear to feel the guilt about not being there for him upon his birth, she tried to ignore him entirely at points until she finally realized what she was doing later on.

Then there's everyone else- they would be so fucking destroyed by what happened like??? And their kids would have to watch it- they would grow up with parents riddled with PTSD, an entire generation that had the people raising them be torn from war; some that were able to move past it, some that weren't, and some that were always somewhere in the middle.

[nightingale2004]

Harry Potter next gen: Percy x Oliver vers.

Molly Charlotte Weasley-Wood

Faceclaim: Kaitlyn Dever

Molly is the daughter of Percy Weasley and the late Audrey Weasley and the step- daughter of Oliver Wood

Molly is also the older twin sister of Lucy Weasley

Molly takes after her father in personality and has his hair, but she looks more like her mother with a mix of her father

When Molly and Lucy were 5, their mother got sick and died a year later

After that, Percy raised his girls on his own until he and Oliver reconnected when Molly and Lucy were 9, and eventually, they got married, and Oliver became the twins step-dad

Molly is a Hufflepuff like her cousin Louis

Molly learned how to crochet from her grandmother, and she loves doing it.

She also crochet and gardens when she is frustrated, stressed, or needs to think

She and Lucy have twin telepathy, they also talk at the same time and even finish each other's sentences

Both Molly and Lucy remind George of him and Fred and how they used to be

Percy is extremely overprotective of his girls and would do anything to ensure they're both safe, he is a definite helicopter parent and it's always up to Oliver to keep him calm (which the twins are grateful for)

Like her dad, she is at the top of her class, head girl, prefect, and she is constantly studying or with her head in a book but sadly in her opinion she is not as academically inclined as her father or her sister

Both Lucy and Molly are extremely competitive with each other, and with their family

Molly loves cooking and baking, and everyone in the Wotter family loves it when Molly cooks and always goes back for seconds

Molly's patronus is a rooster

Molly is calm and quiet. She also values her personal space

She loves learning new things

Her favorite uncle is her uncle Charlie. She loves reading and hearing about his adventures with the dragons

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Lucy Cedrella Weasley-Wood

Faceclaim: Annalise Basso

Lucy is the second daughter of Percy and Audrey Weasley. She is also the step- daughter of Oliver Wood and the younger twin to Molly

Despite Lucy and Molly being twins and looking alike, they both are completely different

Lucy loves her twin but considers her a bit uptight like their dad.

Lucy has the famous Weasley hair and skin, but she has her mother's calm and laid- back attitude

Lucy takes after her mom in personality, but she also takes after Oliver with her love for quidditch

Surprisingly, for everyone, she was sorted into Ravenclaw

Her patronus is a rabbit

She and Oliver love talking quidditch strategy

Lucy made her way up to being the captain of the Ravenclaw quidditch team and created the most creative and clever plays anyone in Hogwarts ever saw

To her and Oliver, quidditch wasn't a sport but a way of life

She loves invading her sister's personal space

Lucy loves annoying her sister and loves going to the sleepovers

She loves broom surfing with her cousins and loves playing quidditch with her family

Lucy is considered a free spirit

Is very academically intelligent but almost never acts like it

Lucy also loves her uncle Charlie and loves hearing and reading about his adventures she even came up with the idea for dragon games and plan on doing a petition to support it

After Scabbers, Percy would NEVER allow his daughters to have a rat as a familiar. So Molly settled with a cat and Lucy settled with an Owl

[katesmagicshop]

ALL THE THINGS HARRY POTTER REALIZES WITH EACH PASSING YEAR . . .

angst, hurt no comfort - tw child abuse, trauma, death

harry potter, the boy who lived, is 11 when he first attends hogwarts and realizes that a cupboard isn't a suitable place for anyone to live, except maybe for spiders.

he mistakes his friends looks of horror for judgement when he finally tells them in passing, an offhanded remark amidst their conversation.

"i'm not ungrateful," harry is quick to say, reminded of his aunt and uncle's chiding remarks of his behavior. "any space is a space i should be thankful for, i know, but i wish they'd at least give me a watch. time is hard to tell in the dark."

"that's not normal," hermione says, breaking her stunned silence. "that's not how adults—how anyone should be treating you."

and harry who'd been treated as if he wasn't worth the small space he occupied his entire life was confused. "it's not?"

harry, after an eventful first year, is 12 when he sees he's a child. of course he knew he was a child before, but he realizes that children are supposed to be adored, endeared, and looked after.

"eggs and bacon okay, dear?" molly asks him, deciding he's much too thin for his age and set on loading his plate up.

"i can help," harry says, thinking mrs. weasley's question an invitation to do the cooking himself.

"though i can only make eggs sunny side and scrambled. nothing in between."

molly blinks, looking at the boy before her. "do they . . . make you do all the cooking at home?"

"only breakfast and lunch," he says with a small smile. "because if i don't, then how do i make myself worth keeping around?"

molly thinks her heart breaks. "that's—harry, you're a child. you shouldn't be near a stove, let alone cooking full meals."

"oh."

harry, growing tired, is 13 when he wonders if his life will always be this way.

what felt like exhilaration—of attending hogwarts and facing new adventures each year—was slowly becoming exhaustion. he'd discovered a godfather only to find he couldn't leave his aunt and uncle for him. it was like someone was toying with him, but he was growing bored with this game.

"is life always so . . . much?" he asks dumbledore who looked upon him with curiosity.

"are you growing tired already, my boy?"

"i think i've been tired since i was born, professor."

harry, already fed up with the world, is 14 when he loses a friend when it should have been him who died.

"when does the world stop trying to kill me and succeed instead?"

he ignores the pity. he doesn't need it.

harry, mourning a father for the second time, is 15 when he realizes that others his age haven't faced even half the grief he has his entire life.

orphaned again, harry is desolate and drowning in his own despair. the tears had ceased, his throat was scratchy and sore, and he was tired.

he'd aged overnight, and he was exhausted, fed up with the world. anger festered in him, and he didn't know what to do with all of it.

"does it ever stop hurting?"

remus, heartbroken, can only clear his throat. "i'll tell you when i know."

he laughs bitterly in response but holds his tongue.

harry, standing in water and blood, is 16 when he looks in the mirror and sees the monster aunt petunia and uncle vernon always made him out to be. he wonders if the truth was sitting there all along or if he'd uncovered it only recently.

a monster—that's probably why he was held in a cupboard his entire childhood, why he grieved so many bodies and faced a life of endless punishment. they'd recognized it before he had.

"was i ever meant to be more?" he speaks into the quiet of the bathroom.

silence answers, and it's enough.

harry, raised like lamb for slaughter, is 17 when he wins the war and wonders if life would have been easier had he died that night with his parents.

started rereading harry potter and so much of the first few chapters of the first book is overlooked

[rodolphus-lestrangex]

Another Rodolphus headcanon:

Some people just have kind faces. I, as Rod mun, know what I’m talking about. I look like I would be more likely to hand you a cookie than start a fight and I feel like Rod is pretty much the same. He looks kind, generous, handsome. Their victims usually tend to turn to him to beg for forgiveness and he looks at them with amusement, mocking them, before watching them draw their last breath.

[mrstellmeafuckingsecret]

hihihi

I saw your post abt walburga black and her relationship with Sirius black and I came RUNNING

I loovee hearing people's opinions on siriuss relationship with either of his parents and your ideas are just 🤌

If you don't mind can you give me some of your headcanons abt the noble and most ancient house of black (not necessarily sirius)

I love you ❤️ hope you have a lovely day week month whatever (sorry if this has weird structure english isnt my primary lang and i dont post asks often/at all)

(Also maybe an odd qn but how the hell do u dm someone on tumblr im acc stressed i wanna yap to so many ppl but i cannntttt 😭😭)

AHH I LOVE YOU I LOVE TALKING ABOUT THE BLACKS <33 ALSO IM SORRY THIS IS SO LATE !!

btw you can dm someone by going on their profile and clicking the speech-bubble-thing with the plus sign in it ! it's like upper right corner on phone . youve prbly found this out by now but umm just in case !

umum head canons !! walburga centered because yes <3

tw: infertility, miscarriage, abortion (but she gave it to herself...), baby-trapping, underaged (non-con?) sex, (implied) cosca,

she definitely has OCD. i have another post about this but like she's so OCD to me

also, it isn't a walburga post if i dont mention i hc her with bipolar disorder

was basically the one who raised her brothers and when she grew up she wanted to have kids of her own to spite her father and to prove she would be a better parent

i hc her to be in love with someone before orion, like a first-love kind of thing but i can't figure out who. let's call him Dave for now

okay her and dave started dating when they were thirteen and walburga was very set on baby-trapping him

it didn't work because um. dave didn't want to have sex,,, because he was also thirteen...

but like whatever and walburga loved him anyway and they dated a while more

till walburga psycho sexual family issues came into play and her need need need to get married and start a family got so bad she barely stopped thinking about it

this was around when she was 15-16ish

yeah... the ocd and bipolar and her 49738 mental issues were coming into play

so dave and her separated peak manic episode, sixth year

(her choice, obviously)

and she became very interested in the second year, orion black !!!

and um . well orion was like 12 so he didn't have much of a choice but to go along with whatever she wanted

but um. what she wanted was a child but walburga just. could not get pregant

no matter what she did

but they still got married when orion was 17 !

and orion is just dissociating through this btw

and walburga is veryyy angry through this

and orion hates her

but is way too scared of her to actually say something

and then walburga gets pregnant <333

after. like. years.

after her younger brother (who she raised!!!) has had his first child !!

and well. alphard is there too but he's always been weird and wasn't really expected to do anything great so she's not bothered by him

but um !! she's pregnant and it is literally the best day of her life

orion is blending into the curtains btw

he knows the happy periods don't always last very long

which they don't. because walburga gives herself an abortion in a manic episode

and it's just.

it's so much worse for so long

it happens once more before sirius is born

and then once walburga is actually pregnant with sirius no one let's her out of their sight for very long

rip wizards you would've loved meds,

but ummm once sirius is born she litr loves him sosoossoosososoosoososoosossoso much <333

and um she has another son too something named rufus or rudolph or something

she doesn't give him much attention...

umumum okay this is long enough !!!

this is so dark im sorry !!!

[in-flvx]

I hc that the knights of Walburgis (the so called og death eaters) were just walburga blacks Fanclub of dudes who wanted to woo her, and Tom just became their leader

[fiendishfyre]

Regulus met Severus through Evan who insisted he was actually decent for a halfblood. And Regulus does take his cousins words seriously. Then through Regulus, Barty met Severus properly.

They all complain about The Marauders together.

[be-crazyinsane]

I honestly hate how Snape is represented as this misunderstood amazing character. Like he was a kids worst fear at 13. He was horrible to Harry because of his father. How can anyone glorify that?

[teaforthotxxx]

Honestly, Idk wtf is Auror Harry Potter. Sorry guys?? I can accept lots of things in cursed child. Harry being a bad dad, Albus Severus ~Remus~ Potter. But, I draw the line at Harry joining and not reforming the exact authoritative militants that let him down at every turn and made him into a child soldier.

Harry James Potter definitely became a DADA professor because that was what the books were building to. HIS WHOLE ARC TEACHING DUMBLEDORES ARMY was leading to him becoming a DADA professor and future head of Gryffindor (Minnie became headmistress).

Hermoine obviously joins the ministry and hear me out hear me out. RON ALSO JOINS but as an independent consultant for aurors!!

Like fml

[obscureshipsandchips]

The ocean washed over your grave

Do you think when Harry Potter heard this song lyric on the radio he had to pull over to breakdown because he thought of Dobby

[mallowsweetmiri]

HP Kinktober ~ October 3rd

Fred Weasley

#mallowsweetkinktober

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Favorite Pet Names

he loves to praise you

darling, angel, lover

lowkey degrades you with slut or bad girl but he's just so cocky with it

Secret Fantasies

Fred secretly loves the idea of being watched, he wants to show off how sexy you look while getting fucked

he gets turned on by thinking about corrupting you

Best Position

doggy. like this man would pound you

anything where his hand are around you hips, his hands are so sexy and definitely leave marks

Kinks

choking (again the hands oml)

bondage and gags, he likes edging you and watching you beg

he’s has a fetish for your lace panties and lingerie

exhibitionism

Favorite Place to Kiss

Your temple :3

[souptastical]

IM LOOKING AT 90 GB OF FUCKING HP FIC SPANNING AS FAR BACK AS GEOCITIES??? DO YOU GUYS HOW HOW BIG A PDF FILE IS ROUGHLY??? VERY SMALL. THATS HOW BIG

WHOEVER THE FUCK MADE THIS.... YOU ARE ABSOLUTELY BATSHIT AND I LOVE & RESPECT YOU

[katesmagicshop]

RON TURNS TO COOKING AFTER THE WAR . . .

i saw a headcanon once about how ron and harry are probably great cooks and hermione isn't and yk what it changed my life

ron weasley looks at home in a kitchen, and he doesn't know why it comes as a surprise to everyone. he grew up with six siblings and a mum who couldn't do everything herself. plus, with an appetite like his, it just made sense he pick it up.

ron turns to cooking after the war. while his friends dive headfirst into politics (hermione well on her way to be minister of magic) and more fighting (harry becomes an auror almost immediately), he finds solace in the hogwarts kitchen as head chef. there's a sort of special joy, a type of happiness unreplicated elsewhere, found in seeing little eyes light up and smiles grow at the sight of a warm meal he's made.

people talk, and ron sees confusion at every turn of his life (on the face of his friends when he first announced what he planned to do, in his family when he returned to hogwarts, and even with reporters who were at a loss of words). but he's spent most of his childhood at the forefront of a war that shouldn't have come to what it did. he didn't have a choice in fighting then; it was what he had to do. but now? in the aftermath of it all, ron didn't want to draw anymore blood. he'd already lost a brother and far more friends than he could count. he'd been grieving since he was 14, but as the world began to quiet, ron didn't know if he had any more fight left in him.

so he cooked. he baked. he created. ron had always been shoddy when it came to healing. it felt clumsy coming from him—the wandwork and words. hermione was better. harry was too. but he always thought food healed the soul—it healed his.

and sure, he supposed he could have become an auror like harry did or help george out at the joke shop or even find another ministry job like everyone else, but ron wasn't interested in picking up the wizarding world's broken pieces or chasing down final loose ends. he didn't want to spend the rest of his life reminded of the worst of humanity. he wanted to get better. he wanted to feel human again.

and ron felt human when he was tempering chocolate for dessert (smiling at the thought of how he met his best mate, how harry was so willing to spend all he had on shared sweets for some kid he didn't even know) and dicing onions for minced pies (thinking about his first day at school, amazed and overwhelmed by his first hogwarts feast) and peeling potatoes for dinner (remembering his first christmas with harry and hermione, the innocent laughter that befell them before things got so complicated) and mopping the kitchen after all the day's meals were done (holding back his laughter when he heard from the elves that him and fred couldn't possibly be related because fred was a shit cook and mixed up mayonnaise with paste once).

ron looked at home in a kitchen because he was.

[babeiwannabeastar]

i could honestly write a book about the tragic story of all the people that loved luna lovegood and she never knew about it because of the way their life went.

everyone talks about harry never knowing the marauders but luna. luna was the one who never truly got to know any of her mom's loved ones and it killed pandora to know that.

[prismolovesfanfiction]

slytherin doesnt mean evil!!!

,,,*puts Dark!Harry and Evil!Harry always in Slytherin tho*