#hufflerin

[deadghosy]

I’m so sorry if you don’t take requests, but do you think you could possibly do the Slytherin boys with a Hufflepuff reader?

𝐒𝐋𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀 𝐇𝐔𝐅𝐅𝐋𝐄𝐏𝐔𝐅𝐅!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

A/N: sorry it took so long to get to your request. Here you go!

Tom Riddle

He says you’re “too” nice for him when he secretly likes how you take care of him.

He finds your presence endearing and comfortable. He may say that you are his home.

He will always protect you in his heart and mind.

And maybe he wants to be in your soul indeed.

Mattheo Riddle

Teases you for being nice. But will immediately defend you for being nice if someone tries to take advantage of your kindness.

He doesn’t play about you. Tell that to the people he sent to meet madam pomfrey

Either way it’s like a Doberman + golden retriever 💗

He’s your loyal protector

Theodore Nott

His stoic demeanor cracks so bad when you smile at him. He just loves you.

Even if you two are polar opposites, you are stuck like magnets to each other

He loves his badger, and you love your snake.

Every Slytherin needs their Hufflepuff support 🫶🏾🥹

Lorenzo Berkshire

Literally the most cutest slytherpuff/hufflerin couple ever

Sometimes you two are so sweet with pda that mattheo or Tom would walk back gagging. Mentally for Tom, but Mattheo is just built to just gag and be a hater fr 😭

But honestly you two are a healthy relationship!

10/10 good choice with being with Lorenzo

[vvatari]

[inamoratasonata]

people who have experienced deep suffering and are still gentle with others do not get enough credit to not let the hard things that happened to you win is heroic work, to drop the bitterness and still live with an open heart despite it all is a massive gift to the world

[justaslytheringal]

How to spot a... Hogwarts edition

How to spot a Slytherin

Common habitats: gothic cathedrals, 24-hour coffee shops, antique stores, art galleries, forbidden forests, the quietest spot in libraries, cemeteries, wandering around the city at night

Common behaviours: sarcastic, stubborn, bottles up a lot of their emotions, drinks coffee in the evening, swears a lot, has a small but close social circle, likes to dress up, has expensive taste, may suffer from resting b**** face, did I say sarcastic?

Other attributes: trench coats, leather journals, marble statues, fancy teacups, family heirlooms, black silk, French perfume, sly smirks, black and white photography, champagne

How to spot a Ravenclaw

Common habitats: overstocked libraries, fancy stationary shops, mysterious castles, vintage stores, under the stars, local museums, forests, quirky cafes

Common behaviours: writes pretty notes, has the best conversations at 2am, prefers nights in, gets frustrated if they don't get something first try, caffeine addicts, prefers cold weather, listens to classical music, has a million half-finished creative projects, likes to stargaze

Other attributes: leather bound notebooks, hot coffee, old books, the arts, fountain pens, tortoiseshell glasses, constellations, ink stains, vintage blazers, stolen glances, raindrops on windows

How to spot a Hufflepuff

Common habitats: independent book shops, cosy cafes, meadows, thrift stores, petting zoos, drive-in cinemas, local bakeries, snuggled up under their blanket

Common behaviours: always has a warm drink in hand, bakes when stressed, holds the door for strangers, tends to stick to their comfort shows/movies instead of watching something new, loves plants, dances in the kitchen

Other attributes: handwritten letters, fuzzy socks, quirky mugs, old sweaters, pressed flowers, bubble baths, vintage jewellery, sunlight cracking through curtains

How to spot a Gryffindor

Common habitats: outdoor concerts, record stores, old playgrounds, by the fireplace, retro diners, campsites, petting zoos, light festivals, treehouses, secret gardens

Common behaviours: gets along with everybody, takes the risk - no matter the odds, has an unbridled passion for oddly specific things, stands up for what's right, loves to make people laugh, nice but can come across as flirty

Other attributes: gold jewellery, fireworks, hot chocolate, quidditch matches, friendship bracelets, endless laughter, crunchy leaves on an autumn morning

[operazione-ibrido]

Hufflepuff: Remember: you can find anything within yourself! Slytherin: But not a set of tools. Ravenclaw: Unless you are one of those work vehicles from Bob the Builder. Hufflepuff: Fair point.

[soleil-elohi]

House Traits-

Dear diary//slytherin+hufflepuff//TheyThem

Dear Diary

“As a Hufflepuff i admire Slytherin,

maybe a few a little more closely than others.

I think we fit well together,

Hufflepuff, Hard working, friendly, loyal and honest.

Slytherin, cunning, resourcefulness, leadership, a-“

Suddenly, I’m interrupted by my book slamming closed,

my eyes dart up, only to be joined by theirs.

My Slytherin, except they aren’t really mine.

It’s complicated.

“Hello sunshine” they say in a way that makes my stomach flutter with pixies.

Their face so close to mine, their lips a refuse, a moment of relief so close i can almost taste it.

I can’t help but stare as they laugh and sit on my desk.

They smell of lilacs and mahogany, maybe a bit of rain. Sometimes Cigarettes.

Just like a book you can’t help but reread because it just feels like home.

As they speak, i hang onto every word, but if you asked me now i couldn’t tell you a thing.

I must not respond in time because they pull me in, their face against mine, forehead to forehead,

“earth to sunshine, am i getting any signal”

“for you? always.”i manage to squeak,

and in that moment we melt, and everything is perfect. Before i can say a word, it’s over.

Their eyes widen and red faces dart away from one another, making room for the now thickened air.

Professor Snape interrupts the awkward silence with a call to order, and for once his voice brings me relief instead of complete and utter annoyance.

I open my book and continue to write.

“Avoidance.

Cunning, resourcefulness, leadership and avoidance. “

[ziru-pan]

HufFLePuFfs aLwAYs StANd uP fOr whAt Is RiGhT

Me as a Hufflepuff:

SEBASTIAN IS A SWEET ANGEL AND DID NOT MEAN WHAT HE DID I FORGIVE AND FORGET HE IS A GOOD BOI DONT TURN HIM IN PLS 😭😪

[lsauce]

Two Hufflepuffs, a Ravenclaw and a Slytherin walk into a bar…

[roytaiyo]

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[deadghosy]

“Patience”

SLYTHERIN OC X HUFFLEPUFF READER

Dynamic: reckless x nurse

Prompt: when the healer comes to the rescue or needs the rescue.

Warning: violence, blood mentions, fluff, and slight suggestive.

How in the hell are you supposed to tame a wild snake when all he does is get into trouble. Cleaning your boyfriend’s knuckles was not on your list for a relaxing evening. Christopher Locks, a Slytherin boy who had taken your heart back in 4th year was certainly sitting in front of you after he had gotten into a fight with a gryffindor. You were tired of these house rivalry as it just seemed dumb as hell. “Really Chris? Why can’t you ever just stop acting like a dimwit.” You said throwing the boys slightly big hands at his legs. Christopher tilted his head a little before smirking. “Why can’t I have my future spouse tend my wounds? I choose you over these bloody nurses in the hospital wing any day.” You only sighed once again feeling him pull you to his lap. “Chris.” You flicked his head which only earned a small laugh. “Im not a nurse..or even a specialized nurse at the fact.” Grabbing his hand again and dabbing the cotton swob with alcohol gently on the spilled knuckles. “Yeah but..” he says whilst his other hand resting on your thigh.

“Does it really matter love?” He looked up at you with those dangerously low eyes. You felt your breath get taken away by those green eyes of his. You look away from him and back onto his knuckles. “Other hand please.” You said holding out your own hand for the other you haven’t tended to yet. He lended you his hand with a smile as you quickly get to work. You were begging Helga Hufflpuff for patience as sometimes you didn’t have the patience to keep tending your lover. “I hate you…” “I love you too darling.”

It was now another "normal" day, or so you wish it was. Having a Slytherin boyfriend meant that some people would have problems about a hufflepuff and a Slytherin being together as a Slytherin is evils while a hufflepuff is an angel. Honestly you didn’t give a care in the world for people trying to trash talk your own relationship with your lover. Honestly Christopher is a lovely person after all. Protective, charming, funny sometimes, and very much a good lover. Hell, he had given you a promise ring that had your favorite gem in it. It was like you were swooning over him all over again. Your love sick thoughts were cut off by a student, a Gryffindor of kind to shoulder check you. “Ah, apologies—” “Ew. Aren’t you that hufflepuff dating Locks?” The gryffindor said with a disgusted face. Your face faltered into one of a frown and distaste. “Yes..I am.” You said eyeing the student.

“Yikes! I feel bad for you and your relationship. To even date a Slytherin might as well be foul to even imagine. Or maybe you’re foul yourself.” The student started to walk towards you, making you uncomfortable and back up. “Please back up—” the Gryffindor cuts you off, “I’m thinking that maybe you were forced into a relationship with that bloody snake. Maybe you are just blind and an imbecile to even see what’s in Locks.” You narrowed your eyes, as you opened your mouth to counter on what was said. Christopher came around the corner with a dark look. “There you are love..” he said with a dark tone. His eyes were sharp into the student that seemed to now back away from you. “Is this person bothering you?” He had now stepped in between you and the Gryffindor, Christopher already heard what had happened earlier. He just wanted to see if the problem needed to be solved. You looked between your boyfriend and the student, and nodded your head confirming his accusation.

He smirked at the student in front of him, making sure you stayed behind him before he started talking. “So mate, I see you’re starting trouble with my love.” He puts his hand on the student’s shoulder, gripping it to the point his defined hand was showing veins. “I shall say, if I see you messing with them again.” He leans against the person’s ear. “I’m breaking your face and wand.” His voice was low into their ear, gripping the shoulder with a deadly grip. The student made a sound of displeasure and it was enough to make Chris smile at that with a dark look. “Do I make myself clear?” Chris then punched the student’s stomach making the poor person kneel down and hold their stomach. Your eyes widen with a gasp. “Oh yeah..and that’s for calling them names you prick.” Chris grabbed your hand and walked away from the agnozing crowd that seemed to grow large at what happened.

You frowned, “that wasn’t necessary chris…” Christopher bit the inside of his cheek. “You know what isn’t necessary? That bastard making fun of you. Even calling you names love. And I will not stand for that.” He said looking at you, squeezing your hand as well. You sighed at this boy, “what am I gonna do with you..” you said walking side by side with him fully. “..you could give me a kiss.” You looked at him with a shocked face. Smacking his arm with your free hand he laughed. “Kidding, kidding..or am I?” He bellowed out a laugh for a second time as you let out a small giggle. You felt a little better getting out of that situation, and he knew it as well.

But sadly, it wasn’t the end of it.

Screams erupts the halls as you were walking with another hufflepuff, Elizabeth to class. You raised an eyebrow and Elizabeth squinted her eyes before screaming. “Omg! Isn’t that your boyfriend?!” Your own eyes widen as she pointed over to a crowd of students in a circle. You could only see two heads, one head was definitely Chris but the other wasn’t. “What?!” You yelled shocked, you started to run over there. Pushing through the crowd that’s when you see Christopher throwing a punch at the student you seen harassing you yesterday. Apparently the student didn’t learn their lesson from yesterday and had insulted you to Christopher’s face. “Cmon mate, throw a good one while at it!” Christopher said with a smirk, he gestured with his hand towards the student who whipped out their wand. Swiftly Christopher dodged a depulso spell, without hesitation the Slytherin boy whipped out his own wand and depulso the student away. The crowd ooh’s at this as the student was laid out on their arse, you looked at the student who seemed to have a slight bloodied face. Then you looked your Slytherin who had surprisingly clean knuckles, a little red on them. But clean.

“Christopher Locks!” Christopher looked at his beloved with a smile, showing off his sharp canines. “Ah, my dear badger. What brings you here love?” He was acting as if he didn’t throw that waste of time Gryffindor across the hall. You only narrowed your eyes as you walked up to him, he still kept a smile watching you closely. “…why must you cause mayhem everywhere you bloody go!” Christopher was going to answer before you grabbed him by the hood of his cloaks and drag him off from the crow that now surrounded the knocked out Gryffindor. “Love please slow down or else—” “I don’t give a rat’s arse! I worry about you too much for you to only start another fight?! What if you get suspended from the school?! I swore, you need patience to think before acting out.” You were obviously upset and it made the Slytherin frown.

The walk from away the crowd turned into him taking you to the Slytherin’s house. “Pureblood” he said as he let you walk in first and then him. You didn’t even look at him as he sighed. You had walked ahead of him, that was before he picked you up bridal style and took you to his room. “Hey! Put me down you idiot!” You tried to get out of his hold, but you knew if you did you would’ve busted your own behind on the floors. “Can’t, I gotta show you I’m sorry my love.” He opened the door with his hand and closed it with his foot. You only huffed when he set you down. You looked at him, eye to eye to see he had no expression before he leaned his head towards you.

“I’m sorry love..” his voice was low, slowly his hands grazed your waist. You pouted while his eyes were clearly onto your lips. He dipped his head lower capturing your lips perfectly onto his own. Your eyes widen before relaxing, wrapping your arms around his neck. He chuckled into the kiss. The kiss was passionate before turning sinister. He bit your lower lip asking for permission, and you clearly gave him it as he pushed you against the bed. Claiming dominance over you. Your hands gripped his back as he pushed back and licked his lips. “You drive me fuckin' crazy angel…” he said with a low growl. Before he could even say anything else mattheo came in, ruining the moment. You and Chris looked at the door, your face showing clear embarrassment as Christopher was nonchalant. Poor mattheo only saw a hufflepuff looking flustered with bruised lips from kissing, and his housemate that had disheveled hair and a cloak that seemed to drift off of Christopher’s shoulder.

“Yep I’m gone.” The riddle brother said, closing the door quickly. Chris only shrugged and kissed your lips one more before sitting on the bed beside his darling. “Think he’s gonna tell the others?” You said to the Slytherin boy next to you. Chris only shrugged again, slithering his hand to hold yours. “The others wouldn’t care that I’m dating a lovely badger like you my dear.” Chris showed a soft smile, his low eyes showing protectiveness. You giggled squeezing his hand happily. “Awww.. you’re so cute when you’re sweet” Christopher immediately jokingly gagged when you called him sweet but he held a smile on his face. “Cmon now love, you know I can’t ever be mean to you.” He says leaning his face down to yours to give you a small peck. After that the rest of the day and night was trouble free. He knew he had to learn patience just like you.

[vvatari]

[the-aussie-puffle]

Kicked Sebastians butt after the Professor paired us against each other. How does he go from scared about a skeleton to kicking serious ass with you. The first time I played I didn't hand him over, as a Hufflepuff with Slytherin best friends I couldn't betray him and I don't plan on to as a Slytherin.

Maybe i will as Ravenclaw or Gryffindor, we shall see won't we.

[aloyalbadger]

Some slytherin males 😋🤨

[theroomofrefreshments]

Hufflepuff me. I used to believe in fairytale love and gentle romance.

Slytherin hubby. And now?

Hufflepuff me. Now I have you so that was clearly shite.

[operazione-ibrido]

Ravenclaw: What's that, darling? Hufflepuff: Harold's birthday present. A tarantuala. Ravenclaw: Oh, dear Hufflepuff. They're so generous. Slytherin: That old Hogwarts tradition, a heart of gold. Ravenclaw: Well, we'll have to have it gift-wrapped. Let's see now. A birthday present. Festive occasion... Slytherin: I think black would be appropriate. Ravenclaw: Black it is, my dear.

[soleil-elohi]

Sometimes cigarettes-

DD/semiNSFW//Hufflepuff/Slytherin//They/them

!!!*mention of substances and making out*!!!

Part 1- House Traits

-Study Hall, Middle courtyard-

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Dear Diary

I love study hall, it may seem silly but anything next to them seems better. I could sit here all day.

“let’s skip our next class” they say, unexpectedly. They are not the type to skip classes, their mum would have their head.

“We can’t do that”, i respond, a bit crossly. More so than i mean to. “A howler from Aunt Molly would be just about the end of me.”

“Cmon, i know you hate potions as much as i do.” they inch closer and whisper “and i’ll make it worth your wild”

My heart stops, and my mind moves faster than an owl on post day. Before i can formulate a response, i’m pulled up from the ground and we’re off.

Just past the quidditch pitch blocked by the evergreen trees, they pulled out a cigarette and sparked one.

I watched as the smoke rose and drifted away, once again i am mesmerized.

They pass it to me and i take a pull,

“Is this weed?” i say, laughing as i cough.

“You’re cute, of course it is.”

“Can we talk?” i blurt out, i can’t stop myself. It feels as though i’ve downed an entire vial of Veritaserum potion.

They pause and take both of my hands, pulling me close.

“Let me do the talking darling” their lips press against mine and i can’t help but fall into their arms.

Hands slowly making their way down, flickering between desperation and contained passion, they slip under my shirt and i follow suit. Grasping them tightly, I am terrified with one wrong move they will pull away.

“My body is on fire” i whisper. They giggle and tighten their grip, growling, “good”.

I have never seen this side of them but I can’t help letting them lead. They have this air about them that says they know what’s best for me.

Finally we let go, and neither of us can seem to find our words. We both know this would be too much for them. Slytherin prefect, top of their class, pure blood parents.

We walk back silently, holding onto that moment, mentally packaging it away in memory. They turn and kiss me one more time before running toward the Slytherin dormitories.

Their taste lingers.

Sometimes cigarettes, sometimes weed, sometimes seemingly everything in between.