#it was supposed to be the forbbiden forest

[fanartlover1234]

FALLING IN LOVE

Okey guys bear with me, i recently watched Descensants 4 and im obsessed with James fucking Hook, like have you seen tne man and i had an idea where Y/n is Bridgets older sister forced to take up the duty as a future queen even though she doesnt want it and thay includes arranged marrage but she over the time falls for Hook

He really didnt mean to dump bleach all over her in their first year at Merlin academy but somehow as he is a VK it was supposed that he meant to do it.

And ever since that it was war.

And no matter how many times the girl shood him away he only seemed to translate it in his head to ' please annoy me everyday and never let me have peace'

She knew the pirate wasnt the smartest but this was something.

The girl exited her class as she placed the notebook in her bag as she heard a whistle before an all too familiar voice caught her attention from the shadows.

"Oy, princess" he said as he looked at her but she only rolled her eyes and kept walking " we are going somewhere?" He asked trailing behind her.

And thats how most days went, he annoyed her to guts to get a reaction out of her but those few days she was left alone she found herself missing him.

Few days pass and Y/n is in her room, her dark red silk night dress barely reaching above her mid upper thigh reflects in the mirror and she starts thinking it looks like Hooks jacket but quickly shakes the though from her head when she hears a knock on her door.

She goes to open it to find no other then Hook leaning on her door frame before he pushed his way in looking around her room.

It was different from what he expected.

It wasnt all pink and happy and stuffed like bridgets room.

"Sure, come in" the girl said annoyed as she closed her door leaninh against it as she watched Hook turn to her.

Her hair neatly combed amd falling along her back and framing her face, he looked down at her pj and raised used brows.

Y/n shifted to stand straight, it was clear he was at least a head taller then her without her heels.

"What do you want?" She asked crosing her arms over her chest.

"A smile for starters and then maybe" he pulled stalking over her brushing her jaw line with his hook "ill know what i want next"

Y/n pushed his hook away before looking back at the door and pointing " wait how did you, you VKs are not allowed in the part of dorms" she said as she looled back at Hook who smirked steping forward making her step back.

"Well darlin' y'know" her back hit the wal and he placed a hand next to her head and leaning down to meet her eyes " forbbiden is what makes it fun " he said before he held up his hook, her nacklace hanging there.

She had lost it two weeks ago and it was one of crown yules of Wonderland.

Y/n reached for it but hook pulled his hand away, walking to her bed and sitting down.

"Give it to me" she said walking over to him but before she could react he was up and his good hand was around her waist pulling her to her chest as his lips brushed her ear.

"Meet me outside by the big oak tree across headmasters study at this timw tomorrow, then its all yours" he said before kissing her cheeks and leaving her room.

The next day seemed to pass quickly, a bit too quickly for her liking and she found herself sitting on the bed looking in the mirror at her outfit.

Her pink her up in half up do with a black clip, black skirt brushed her upper mid thigh and the oversized t-shirt tugged into the skirt in one corner looked pretty good on her. The black high heels boots finished the look as she decided against her better judgement and sneaked out making her way to the big oak tree.

When she got there Hook was already there leaning against the tree, his signature smirk forming on his lips when he saw her make her way to him.

He pushed off from the tree and went to her.

"Follow me" he said walking past her and into the forest.

She followed him for a while untill she was met with a clear field as she stomped to Hook who sat down in the middle.

The girl squated down annoyed to ask what this was but before ahe could get words over her lips he moved hed head upward.

She looked up, her lips parted when she saw the metior shower above her like she has never seen before, she sat down in shock her eyes never leaving the sky.

"Wow" she mumbled.

"Yeah, wow" Hook spoke as he looked at the girls face, glowing as the stars raced in the sky.

Walking back they had a half pleasant talk as she had Hooks jacket coat on.

They reached her dorm and she was about to take off the jackef but he told her to keep it and left after wishinh her a good night.

She entered as he placed a hand in one of the pockets of the coat and was met with a small cold metal chain brushing her fingers.

She pulled out and her lips turned into a smile as she looked at her necklace while she walked over to her bed.

Hey babes, i was thinking of making this a small story but, have no fear there will be part two for this, but please, repost, comment and like it really helps and feel free to leave requests.

[thegoldenbuccaneer]

 Me: I should stop working on big things Also me: BEHOLD MY ENORMOUS CREATURE OF DARKNESS

Remember that monstrous version of Decay? Welp, that was Jay’s half. This one is Jacob and Jay’s both parts mixed together. At the ritual of acceptance, Jacob took part of Jay’s curse as a punishment for abandon them years ago, now their darkness become this monstrosity 

[b-birthday]

The secret.

Secrets. Everyone have their secrets. Z has her camera, I have my collection of manga, A has his scars...

But some secrets are bigger than others. Those secrets that, if discovered, would cause a real damage to those who try to keep it.

This is a dangerous secret A and I keep. Our relationship, if can be called like that. Is just something that cannot be, L's successors, keeping a close relationship between them. That's absolutely forbbiden. We are nos supposed of have feelings, we are not supposed to be close. We should be cold, emotionless beings, like L.

Maybe we are not meant to be. Maybe I know this won't last. But for some reason, we keep trying.

It is Autum, time of the year where the forest behind Wammy's House turns of all tones of brown and orange, just like A's hair.

I don't know so much about relationships, just what I read on manga. But I thought A would like to go out for a walk. His eyes look empity, lifeless. He doesn't even notice I'm there. He's lost on his thoughts.

I know time won't stop and the unevitable will happen. But he could at least look at me.

I stand in front of him and look at him to the eyes.

"Are you there?"

[futurewriter2000]

Changing titles ~ Pt. 5

A/N: So I am finisihed with part five. I hope you guys like it because I am not quite sure of it just yet but have everything planned for part 6. HEHEHHE. I am now completely exhausted and ready to go to sleep.   Also I didn’t really check much or proofread it but yeah.

xx

It’s been a week since your disappearance and it was easier to be forgotten as you left no trace behind to track. Everything led to like you fell off the face of the earth. Everything in your dorm was the same as always, Aurors checked if there was anything suspicious but nothing seemed to get their attention. They were mostly asking questions to Dolohov, James, and Chilli. They cleared all three of them and said they will try their best to find you. James though didn’t believe them.

He kept looking at the Marauder’s map every chance he could get. He strolled the Hogwarts castle every night before he went to bed, using his invisibility cloak. He sometimes transformed into his Animagnus form to search in the Forbbiden Forest but no luck there either.

Soon, even he started to give up on you but he never forgot.

Nothing changed with him. He was still a beaming Head Boy and extraordinary Quidditch captain. He still got in troubles with Sirius yet managed to get amazing grades on each class.  But when he as alone, sometimes in his dorm, sometimes after practice under the bleachers...any place that had some sort of privacy, he sat on the ground and sobbed quietly.

Everything he ever said to you how he didn’t like you, how you were just someone extra, someone, unimportant and daft. This wasn’t how everything was supposed to go. Not in his world anyway.

---

“ And why shouldn’t I kill her right now?” you heard a cold, flat almost hissing voice as you started to get your consciousness back. “ She is a teenager. Useless, powerless...”

You opened your eyes wide once you realized your surroundings. You tried to move but someone cast a Body-Binding spell on you, making you completely unable to move.

You stared while two tall figures kept speaking to each other. Slowly, as they realized you were awake, they approached you and you saw black eyes staring deeply in your own.

He was pale, pale as the winter snow. His skin seemed to hang from his face and his pupils, if you looked closely enough, were more in a vertical shape as you observed it.

You knew who it was. You weren’t stupid to not. He smiled, quirking one corner of his thin mouth as he leaned forward and flicked his wand to lift you of your Body-Binding spell.

You felt as if someone let you go from squeezing you too tight. Though the ropes around your ankles and wrists prevented any other movement, so you were in no better position as before.

“ Talk, girl. Who are you?” he asked and you pursed your lips together.

“ (y/n) Potter. “ you spoke confidently while trying to keep your heart in its place.

“ You scared (y/n)?”

“ Do I look scared?”

“ No, but we both know you are. “ he smiled maliciously and moved so close to you that you could smell his rotten body. “ No, I’m not dying.” he smiled and you looked in his eyes, confused. “ How did I know? Magic.” he continued, almost as he was answering your questions from your mind.

“ So? “ asked the other man from behind.

---

The next Hogsmeade trip this Saturday and as the day slowly came, Chilli kept being shut in her room, pajamas on and looking through the window. Today was the day the two of you were planning another adventure with Hufflepuffs but as they kept inviting her to come, she simply rejected their offer.

She wanted to be alone.

James, however, had plans with his group of friends and his girlfriend to make the best out of this trip. He was definitely not the same person he was when he was alone, but he managed to keep that side hidden. He smiled and nodded, joked around and tried to laugh the loudest. He didn’t want people to know how much guilt was eating him from the inside. How much he had to carry every day since the day you two disappeared.

But it was like the faintest coincidence that right at the moment he thought of you, he saw a group of students standing in a circle, talking in hushed voices.

“ What do you reckon's going on there?” asked Sirius and James shrugged, walking closer to take a look.

And there you were, laying on the cobbled ground and twitching. Your eyes were shut tight, your fists were clenched and your robes completely tore. There was blood on your forehead, bruises everywhere, including your neck and the skin holes in your robes showed.

James felt darkness fall over him. He didn’t know what he was doing. All the voices surrounding him were muffled almost muted and his arms grabbed your twitching body and lifted you up, carrying you as fast as he could back to the castle.

He didn’t hear his friends walking behind him, nor professor McGonagall who was just making her way to him as well. He knew one thing that the person in his arms left him with no strength. His arms were holding you, his legs carrying you...he didn’t know how but it was he was numb to all the pain outside. What really hurt was how his lungs seemed to stop, how his heart seemed to disappear from his chest...everything was dark and horrible an he was afraid. He, James Potter, was afraid.

The next thing he felt was Professor McGonagall’s hand reach his shoulder and as her fingertips made contact with his shoulder, he dropped on his knees and started to sob uncontrollably. “ I’m sorry!” he held you close in his arms, swaying you left and right.” I’m so sorry!” he sobbed louder, hand pressing your head against his chest. “ I should have been there! I am so sorry.” his chest squeezed and he kept trying to catch for air.

---

You were now in the hospital wing. They have just brought you in and Madam Pomfrey was already on her best to figure out what happened to you. James didn’t move. He was holding your hand, tears completely dried on his cheeks as all he did was look at you. Looking at your closed eyes, moving his own eyes to horrible bruises that made his heart squeeze, again and again, holding you tighter every time you twitched while you laid asleep.

“ I will need you all to leave.” Madam Pomfrey ordered James and his friends who stood behind.

James sat quiet, his hand continuing to hold yours.

“ Madam, she’s our friend-” Sirius tried to speak but Madam Pomfrey cut in first.

“ Leave so I can do my job!” she spoke more sharply.

“ Come on, James. Let’s give her space-”

“ No. I am not leaving her.” James spoke softly while he kept his lips pressed on your palm.

“ Well, if you’re not leaving, I’m not leaving.” Sirius spoke but James closed his eyes instead.

“ Leave, Pads.” he replied, his eyes looking at yours. “ All of you. Leave.” he spoke calmly as the others exchanged looks.

“ No. We’re not leaving without you.” Sirius continued but James shot up and glared at Sirius.

“ LEAVE SIRIUS! ALL OF YOU! LEAVE US! LEAVE!” he raged at the others and they all quickly scattered off.

When they were finally out of sight, he took a deep breath in and made his way back to you. He took a hold of your hand and kissed it gently. “ I’m here.”  

[magnus-blackhart]

Magnus had never been to Bearoria and now his family had taken over. He wasn’t proud or happy about it, in fact he didn’t know what he was feeling but it wasn’t pleasant and so, as he had done a few times in the past he just shoved those emotions down. His father knew what he was doing and he had done it for a reason, and that was he kept telling himself until he convinced himself. He walked to where he knew his father was “Father.”  He greeted him, as if they was just a normal day, back home. “I suppose you really wanted to see what the forbbiden forest has inside?” A joke.

@octaviusblackhart

[disneyprinceronweasley]

I'm neutral to Ron bc as a slytherin I can't forgive him for abandoning his friends in the 4th & 7th books, like yeah yeah he loves them and he came back but he still left in the first place and I'm not sure I can forgive that ya know

Okay first off I don’t really get the slytherin in me part that’s like me a gryfindor saying I don’t like people who are smart? Or am I missing the point. Continued on this, I think self preservation is something that Slytherins identity with - couldn’t that be an interpretation of what Ron did? Going home to safety?

Okay so in book 4 pre tournament they have this discussion.

I might go in for it, you know,’ Ron said sleepily through the darkness, ‘if Fred and George find out how to…the Tournament…you never know, do you?’‘S’pose not…” Harry rolled over in bed, a series of dazzling new pictures forming in his mind’s eye.’

I think it is completely legitimate for Ron to doubt Harry in this situation. Something that Harry understands as he won’t even let Ron apologies when he tries after the first task. Sadly I cannot find the quote as I am on tumblr mobile.

Now, book seven. People’s main reason for not liking Ron. So here we are months in to being on the run and they FINALLY get real information about the outside world. Not propaganda. Real information. While Ron is wearing the Horcrux necklace. He’s hungry, weak and I’m fairly sure still injured? (Correct me if I’m wrong on that) and this is what happens.

‘Problem? The’re no problem,’ said Ron, still refusing to look at Harry. ‘Not according to you, anyway.’Ron, who was still wearing the Hucrux, had all his emotion’s come to the top and he did not deal with them in the best way. Sure.Everyone seems to forget how this outburst was treated;‘So why are you still here?’ Harry asked Ron.‘Search me,’ said Ron.‘Go home then,’ said Harry.‘Yeah, maybe I will!’ shouted Ron, and he took several steps towards Harry, who did not back away. ��Didn’t you hear what they said about my sister? But you don’t give a rat’s fart, do you, it’s only the Forbbiden Forest, Harry I’ve-faced-worse Potter doesn’t care what happens to her in here, well, I do all right, giant spiders and mental stuff-’‘I was only saying - she was with the others, they were with Hagrid -’‘-Yeah, I get it, you don’t care! And what about the rest of my family, ‘the Weasley’s don’t need another kid injured,’ did you hear that?’‘Yeah, I-’‘Not bothered what it meant, though?’‘Ron!’ said Hermione, forcing her way between them, ‘ I don’t think it means anything new has happened, anything we don’t know about; think, Ron, Bill’s already scarred, plenty of people must have seen that George has lost an ear by now, and you’re supposed to be on your deathbed with spattergroit, I’m sure that’s all he mean-’‘Oh, you’re sure are you? Right then, well, I won’t bother myself about them/ It’s all right for you two, isn’t it, with you parents safely out the way-’‘My parents are dead!’ Harry bellowed.‘And mine could be going the same way!’ yelled Ron.‘Then GO!’ roared Harry. ‘Go back to them, pretend you’ve got over your spattergroti and Mummy’ll be able to feed you up and-’

Harry and Hermione do not understand what he is going through. There is no sympathy from his two best friends in this hard moment. The moment in which he is reminded how little he knows about his family and home. How it is very easy how he or they could die before they get to see one another again. The wedding could be the last time he ever gets to see his family and his friends, who are also hungry, tired and weak, are not giving him the support he needed. While he is wearing the Horcrux.

My point is there are underlying causes to both events that are forgotten. Ron’s good out weighs his bad so much I don’t know how his jealousy and general human reactions can be used against him so harshly.

Anyway, that’s why I love and accept Ron Weasley. Also I'm glad you don't hate him. Sorry if I was over the top in parts.