#percy weasley my beloved

[bonniesfamiliar]

Why do people hate Percy Weasley??? Like can someone give me a genuine reason He didn't do anything wrong, unlike a lot of characters in the HP Universe.

*cough* Umbitch* cough*

[expressionspi]

Back on my percy weasley bullshit

That's all folks thanks

[ulouism]

perciver will always be beloved to me solely because of percy's inability to be taken care of. he's just been so aggressively independent throughout all his years that oliver, who's mama-beared his quidditch team into a good diet & sleep schedule, is so strange / foreign to him. like it didn't even occur to him that he needed to be taken care of until oliver deemed it so.

[wo1fst4r]

they knew THE oliver wood would steal the show from harry so they gave him the tiniest screen time possible. like, they couldn’t have the whole audience falling in love with him every time he spoke, right? so instead of letting us see more of him, they just teased us with little glimpses. wouldn't want him overshadowing the main plot, but still making sure we all knew who the real mvp was. wise move, honestly. harry’s the “chosen one,” but oliver? i just know he’s the one we’d all pick if given the chance.

[winn-wynn]

Healer! Percy X Quidditch Coach! Oliver at Hogwarts.

That’s it. That’s the post.

[elisedonut]

thinking about Pre-canon and Pre-Hogwarts Percy, Fred and George dynamics

I know I've said it before but once again thinking about them following him around like little ducks

Like He goes outside they want to go outside

he's reading in the living room they want to play in the living room and inevitably end up somehow ruining his book

he's sent on an errand to a neighbor's house they try to sneak out to follow

Like this only lasts until Percy starts going to Hogwarts because even if they don't say it they felt abandoned by it

[yourlegacysnotyourstosee]

I think the opposite of “he would not fucking say that” is actually NOT “he would totally fucking say that” but instead “I never would have imagined him saying that, but goddamn if it’s not the most in-character thing for him to say in that moment”

[department-of-landing-strategies]

Percy Weasley HC

After the war, Marcus insisted that Percy move into a relatively big house with him, Oliver, Audrey, and Penny. When I say big house, I usually imagine between orphange and Burrow (tbh the Burrow itself is kind of big) but a few extra rooms big. Due to Percy being a parental and/or sibling figure to a lot of people, it usually isn't just the five of them even if you ignore the existence of Percy's canon kids. Most of the time, other people are over, it's his neices and nephews due to him having favourite uncle status. However they have been times where it's been kids in Harry's or Ginny's year that looked up to Percy that have dropped by or one of his siblings' spouses have dropped by after an argument with his siblings.

[project-v175]

I went shopping today, and while I found a really pretty dress, i got to thinking. This would be AMAZING for Venus. Tell me I'm wrong. I may do an xmas bit with her in this dress at the Wesley's with Alastor. Maybe. Thoughts? If i do it, she and Alastor will end up under some mistletoe.

[renytherat]

laughing so hard rn. booted up my old phone to play a game ik is on there still. see a reeeaaalllyy old version of the fanfiction.net... super curious. so i opened it and i cannot believe i read these stories and ENJOYED THEM

[kevinsdsy]

I don’t mean to sound negative but why do you ship kevaaron? I’m only asking because I never have considered them together and I want to know if I need to get on that train 👀

honestly when i first read the books i didn’t even consider them as a ship ((i was CONVINVED kevin would be a thing with either andrew or neil at first SHDKDHDJ)) but then i finished the series and i saw people mention kevaaron and i was just soooo moved ntm these parts from tfc

“aaron’s watching [kevin]” and them playing video games lives in my mind rent free fr like they’re just so normal (casual) together and if y’all couldn’t tell by my socmed au i loovveee when there’s a normal dynamic within all their messy lives to keep them grounded idk

and this is so silly but they remind me of perciver (rareship percy weasley and oliver wood my beloved) like kevin already reminds me of oliver wood but kevin’s obsession with exy and aaron’s determination for his future job but still enjoying each other’s companies and being roommates I’M JUST SOOOO MOVED

[atypicalamortentia]

Out Of Bed || Percy Weasley

Synopsis - Your Prefect boyfriend finds you wandering the halls of Hogwarts at night.

Warnings - NSFW.

Notes - I'd like to thank @imagrindylow and @ellivenollivander for the story idea, title and motivation 💚

Word Count - 1.7k.

{Caffeinate Me}

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It was late, too late for you to be wandering the halls of Hogwarts but yet there you were. Your dressing gown was wrapped tightly around your body, shielding you from the cool air that surrounded you as you walked, admiring the live paintings that covered the walls. You were about to turn and head back to your dorm room, suddenly feeling sleepy, when a hand grasped your forearm forcing you around to face the owner of the hand. It was your beloved prefect boyfriend: Percy Weasley. “What are you doing out of bed?” He asked, eyebrows furrowing at you. His voice was stern and you knew that he was in prefect mode. 

“I was just going back to my common room,” you said, your voice quiet as you shied away from his gaze. 

“That doesn’t answer my question,” Percy frowned, his grip on your forearm tightening slightly. 

“Percy, you’re hurting me,” you mumbled softly trying to pull your arm away from his grasp. He didn’t say anything in response, no mumbled apology, he just let go of your arm. 

“Now I’m going to ask you again,” he said, nodding his head at you slightly. “What are you doing out of bed? You shouldn’t be skulking around the halls at this time of night,” Percy frowned sternly. 

“I wasn’t skulking!” You exclaimed, frowning right back at him. 

“I think that’s exactly what you were doing,” he scolded you, folding his arms across his chest. Oh, he was definitely in prefect mode right now, there was no sight of your usually loving boyfriend. His eyes narrowed at you, waiting for a comeback from you but you remained silent. “Are you going to answer me?” He snapped, forcing you to purse your lips and shake your head. Usually you’d have no problem arguing with him. You argued with him on the daily about things that didn’t even matter, lovingly of course, but when he was in prefect mode you knew that he wouldn’t hesitate to tell a professor about your antics and you certainly didn’t feel like getting into trouble with a professor tonight. “Y/N, answer me right now,” he demanded. You opened your mouth to speak but no words left your lips. His hand flew to your forearm once again, grasp as tight as before, as he dragged you to a nearby broom cupboard. 

“What on Earth?” You squeaked quietly as he pushed you inside roughly.

“You should really learn to respect those who are above you and answer them when you’re spoken to,” he growled, turning you around to face the cold stone wall. His hand fell from your arm quickly and bunched up your nightgown and nightdress around your hips, revealing your underwear to him. 

“Percy what are you doing?” You asked, eyes wide. 

A rough smack was planted against your covered arse cheek, causing you to let out a loud mewl and arch your back slightly. “Oh, now you’re questioning me?” Percy hissed between his teeth. Another smack connected with your cheek, stinging the skin under the thin fabric of your underwear. “You don’t get to question me right now. I’m just doing my duty as a prefect. You’re the one in the wrong here Y/N.” Without another word, Percy used his hand that wasn’t holding your clothes against your hips to rip your underwear off your body, tearing it into two pieces. You let out a squeal of surprise as he let the thin fabric drop to the floor silently and felt the cool air of the cupboard hit your now exposed pussy. “Does this excite you?” Percy asked with a raised eyebrow as he sank to his knees to admire your dripping slick. You just nodded your head, too embarrassed to say anything in response. 

Percy grinned slightly before pressing his lips to your folds, darting his tongue out between his mouth to taste you. A soft moan escaped your lips as his tongue trailed your folds and landed on your sensitive bundle of nerves, one hand still gripping at the clothes against your hips. “O-Oh!” You whimpered, nails digging into the stone of the wall in front of you as Percy continued to lap at your cunt like a dog starved. 

“Now are you going to be a good girl and listen to me when I tell you to cum on my tongue?” Percy asked, freehand smoothing over the supple skin of your arse. All you could do was nod, legs buckling beneath you as you felt your orgasm approach already. Percy was skilled with his tongue, knew exactly what to do, how to do it and just how you liked it. You loved it when he sucked on your clit, biting softly at the pulsating bud between your legs with his teeth and tugging ever so slightly. “Cum for me, you bad girl.” 

“Percy,” you whimpered, biting your bottom lip. 

“Cum,” he growled. On command you came apart, moaning his name like a prayer to the Gods over and over again as he continued to lap at your pussy. Your arousal soaked his face, shamelessly and Percy didn’t stop until your legs gave in, causing you to fall onto your knees. “Good girl,” he praised, rubbing the small of your back ever so gently. 

You gave a weak chuckle but immediately stopped when you heard Percy unzip his trousers. “W-We can’t! Not here!” 

“Yeah, because you’re such a stickler for rules, huh?” Percy smirked, pumping his erect cock softly before slipping it up your folds and soaking it with your wetness. Your eyes widened as he pushed his leaking tip into your tight hole, teasing you. You arched your back lightly, trying to force the rest of him inside of you but Percy was quicker. He held your hips tightly forcing you to stay still as he slowly inched himself inside of you, biting his lip to suppress the moan threatening to spill from his throat. “Shit you’re - ah - so tight.” Once he was fully bottomed out inside of you, Percy gave you no time to adjust to his large length as he began to slam against your hips desperately. He was so frustrated from you being out of bed and breaking the rules that he needed to release the tension somehow. 

“Percy,” you whined, backing yourself up on him, slowly bouncing on his cock as he continued to thrust against you. At your whine, Percy felt his cock twitch inside your smooth walls. It was like music to his ears to hear you moan his name so lewdly. Obscene squelching sounds filled the cupboard as he continued to pound his dick in and out of your dripping hole, desperate to reach his release. You could feel his untrimmed pubic hairs scratching against your clit further intensifying your pleasure as you bounced, eyes rolling into the back of your head as your second orgasm approached. 

“Fuck,” Percy hissedm pulling out of you for a second. You looked back at him over your shoulder, confused. “Was going to cum. I wanna get one more out of you before I fuck my cum into you.” You blushed profusely at his words and placed a hand between your legs to strum at your clit, wanting to cum quickly so your boyfriend could get his clearly much needed release. “Not that I think you deserve it,” he mumbled underneath his breath. Your eyes widened at his words but didn’t get a minute to respond before he was slipping himself back inside of you, hands grasping at your hips tightly. Your body bounced forward from the sheer intensity of his thrusts but you weren’t complaining. 

“C-Cumming!” You cried out as you quickly moved your hand away from your clit, squirting onto the stone floor and leaving a wet patch in your wake. Percy’s eyes widened: that was the first time you’d ever squirted with him. “Fuck! I can’t stop cumming,” you whined as liquid after liquid gushed out of you. When you had finally finished, Percy nodded, knowing that you were now properly satisfied and slammed against you with more force than ever before. Your cunt fluttering around his cock pushed Percy over the edge and within the blink of an eye, he was spilling his cum deep inside of you. His hips stuttered with each movement he made and your name left his lips softly, hands tightening around the fat of your hips as if you’d slip away if he let go. 

“Just be a good girl for once and take it,” Percy growled as his movements stilled. You nodded enthusiastically, feeling his cum fill you up to the brim until neither of you could stand it anymore. With a lewd pop, he pulled his cock out of you and watched as his spend dribbled a tiny bit from your hole. “Good girl,” he breathed, bending down to place a trail of kisses on your back. 

“If that is what I get when I’m out of bed, I think I’ll do it more often,” you grinned, smoothing down your now creased nightdress and nightgown and wrapping them around your body. 

“Next time I’ll tell the professors,” Percy grumbled. “Don’t let me catch you again. Now go back to your dorm room, I have a duty to do.”

“Sir, yes sir,” you said, giving him a mocking salute before pressing a kiss to his lips before leaving the cupboard alone and heading back to your dorm room for the night. 

Percy pulled his trousers back up and readjusted his appearance before exiting the cupboard himself and going about his prefect duties. He watched you turn the corner as you headed back to your common room, shaking his head as you disappeared down the darkness of the halls. “Next time, be quieter,” a painting hissed at Percy. “You’ll get caught otherwise.”

“Oh shut up,” Percy groaned, rolling his eyes before walking off in the opposite direction. He secretly hoped that he’d find you wandering the corridors again so he could give you more of a brutal punishment. He might take his prefect duties seriously, but when it came to you, you were a weakness he couldn’t seem to ignore.

[anxiousnerdwritings]

Percy is lowkey the only one that really understands Weasley!Reader’s complicated relationship with their parents and money so the two of them are closer then any of the other siblings

Percy doesn’t approve of the things that his little brother is doing but climbs the political ladder at the Ministry just to use his connections to keep the smoke off of his brother and his criminal activities

I love this so much🥰💕. I was honestly so conflicted how I thought Percy would be about the whole situation but I love how you put it. I already headcanoned in my own mind that Percy would be the first (and probably only one) in the family to find out about what the Reader was doing and that’s merely because he happened across the Reader during a dealing they were doing in one of the back allies of Hogsmead during school or at Diagon Alley before the school year started.

I imagine Percy being pretty upset and disappointed with the Reader at first but when they give their reasoning he calms down and is understanding of it. He even hunts his younger sibling felling terrible that they feel the need to resort to illegal means as to provide for their family. I think this would even cause Percy to resent their parents a little more than normal. If they only made better decisions or tried to strive a little harder in life then his younger sibling wouldn’t feel such a need to go down the path they’re going, and at such a young age too, all just to help out the family cause they’re parents can’t.

Percy would definitely involve himself in the Reader’s ‘business’, more so to ensure his sibling is safe and protected throughout it. But he doesn’t start out too thoroughly involved, just some behind the scenes stuff and covering for the Reader whether at home or school, until eventually he finds himself calculating the business’ overall earnings or looking into new ways to branch out the business as a whole in its’ dealings and who all it deals with.

When it comes to Lestrange!Daughter!Oc, Percy is skeptical. He doesn’t trust her at all, whatsoever, especially regarding his sibling. Hell, he probably believes early on that she’s the one who got the Reader into doing this type of stuff to begin with. Even after quite awhile of having her around and being involved in everything Percy would still be very skeptical of Lestrange!Daughter. He just can’t bring himself to trust her with his sibling. He’s seen first hand what she’s capable of when it comes to the Reader and that only worries him so much more.

Also, Percy coming across the Reader really hurt after a dealing gone wrong. Probably an incident that occurred earlier on when the Reader’s business was still in the early stages. I imagine things like this still happen every so often but the Reader is much better at handling the situation and putting whoever in their place by whatever means necessary, not to mention Lestrange!Daughter is there to take out whoever she sees fit (especially if they dare to cause any harm to her beloved darling). But no matter how many times it happens, Percy never gets use to it. No matter how far he’s involved it still hurts him to see his younger sibling getting so badly hurt because of everything. Especially when the Reader is at home after a particularly rough interaction; cuts, bruises, and broken bones, but they’re just so happy to be back with everyone, acting like nothing ever happened.

[moonyswife]

I am such a simp for introverted nerds who are perfectionist and have parental issues

I’m such a massive simp for Percy Weasley and I’m not even ashamed of it. I wanna give him kith <3

[shanastoryteller]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! SIAT Percy and Tonks pls, they're my beloveds and my birthday is on the 13th :) thanks

Tonks briefly considers taking Percy’s last name.  

She could take her last name as her first, since it’s what almost everyone calls her anyway, but both Percy and her father call her Dora and her mother really had put a lot of thought in picking out Nymphadora. She doesn’t mind her first name that much, but it would be really funny, which is the driving force behind her consideration and so probably a bad reason to go through with it. She could also move Tonks to a middle name. She dislikes hyphenating – it would look too busy.

“I can take your last name if us having the same one is important to you,” Percy says, head in her lap and the fire low enough that his freckles have blended into the rest of his face.

“It’s not,” she says. “I was just thinking out loud, mostly. Besides, you should stay a Weasley. It’s important.”

He raises an eyebrow. “Why? There’s plenty of us. We’re not exactly in danger of the family name dying out.”

“But you should keep it in particular,” she insists. “People have been looking down on your father and his place in the ministry for decades. Those same people that sneered at Arthur now fear you. They mocked the name Weasley, before. You need to keep your name so no one makes that same mistake again.”

Percy looks up at her, brown eyes wide, and then he’s pushing himself up to kiss her, looping his arms around her neck.

Excellent point. Talking can wait.

[doofranch]

im literally writing a fic with this rn

I know that Cis-girl!Percy is pretty *popular to ship with Flint but I think MtF!Percy would be so interesting with him