#vive draco malfoy

[mustelidsinlove]

le roi est mort, vive le roi by storycat9 on AO3

Draco doesn't deserve Granger's forgiveness. But he keeps finding himself at her mercy. Granger cocks an eyebrow. “You want me to touch you? Not afraid I’ll steal your magic?” And because Granger always brings out the worst Fifth Year brat in you: “If Muggleborns really stole Pureblood magic, I’d have had half my power sucked out through my cock by now. And it wouldn’t have been by you.” You wish she’d get offended. Instead, Granger lights up like you’ve given her the keys to the Manor library, and for a second your pure, pure blood ices over. “How about this, then, the interphalangeal crease?” “What does it do?” In a deadpan Head Girl voice: “It sucks your magic out through your cock, of course.”

You hate that she sounds impressed—that she just allows herself to sound impressed, like it gives away nothing. Like her praise isn’t literally the first you’ve heard in years. You don’t offer to teach her. You don’t invite her to explore the library. You fight not to shudder under her eyes.

Gorgeous Draco character study written in a second person that works. It's far and away one of the best psychological explorations of his character I've read, complete with a wonderfully no-nonsense, secure in herself Hermione.

Art: Two Winged Angels in Profile (detail), Harry Clarke, 1924.

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[dhr-ao3]

The Devil Cites Scripture

The Devil Cites Scripture https://ift.tt/GowPMqs by Rose_tortora16 (TRADUZIONE ESEGUITA SU CONSENSO DELL’AUTRICE) Dieci anni dopo la guerra, un Indicibile degradata, disillusa e demoralizzata, Hermione Granger, vive una vita a metà. Quando non è rinchiusa nelle viscere del Dipartimento dei Misteri o non lavora a progetti di dubbia legalità per sbarcare il lunario, passa il tempo a nascondersi dal suo estraneo marito, Ron. Isolata dalle persone che definiva famiglia e in lotta per rimettersi in sesto dopo essere sfuggita al suo instabile matrimonio, Hermione non riconosce più la strega che è diventata. Draco non voleva infatuarsi così tanto di Hermione. C'era solo qualcosa in lei che lo chiamava, una parte della sua magia aveva raggiunto e affondato i suoi artigli nella fibra stessa della sua anima. Se fosse stato un uomo migliore, l'avrebbe lasciata in pace invece di perseguitarla per tutta la città di Londra. Ma questo è il problema di Draco. Non è un brav'uomo ed è abituato a ottenere ciò che vuole. E quello che vuole è che Hermione Granger lo desideri tanto quanto lui desidera lei. Words: 6658, Chapters: 1/?, Language: Italiano Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con Categories: F/M Characters: Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy, Pansy Parkinson, Theodore Nott, Blaise Zabini, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Ginny Weasley Relationships: Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy, past Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley - Relationship, Pansy Parkinson/Blaise Zabini, Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley, Theodore Nott/???? Additional Tags: Dark Draco Malfoy, Morally Grey Hermione Granger, BAMF Hermione Granger, Unspeakable Hermione Granger, Auror Ron Weasley, Head Auror Harry Potter, Mob Boss Draco Malfoy, Criminal Draco Malfoy, Stalker Draco Malfoy, Hermione is a BAMF when it comes to magic, Found Family, Sem Sentient Library, touch her and die vibes, Divorced Hermione Granger & Ron Weasley, Past Domestic Violence, Domestic Violence, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Past Rape/Non-con, Draco Malfoy Needs a Hug, And intense therapy, but we all love an, Unhinged Draco Malfoy, don't we?, He's not stalking he's just making sure she's okay, Draco Malfoy & Pansy Parkinson Friendship, Texting, hybrid textfic, Draco Malfoy in the Muggle World, Theodore Nott in the Muggle World, Pansy Parkinson isn't an enabler, She's just a supportive friend, Hermione likes to dabble in dark magic, Pining Draco Malfoy, Tattooed Draco Malfoy, The Rolled Sleeves Agenda, Hermione is a genius but also oblivious at times, Government Conspiracy, The Ministry of Magic is Corrupt (Harry Potter), If you squint there is a daddy kink in here somewhere, Draco Malfoy Has a Large Cock, Financial Issues, Infertility, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Draco is a violent little shit, but he loves his friends and family, Eventual HEA, you're going to suffer but you're going to be happy about it, Slow Burn, Comatose dove, he is unwell but still alive, Ron Weasley Bashing, Abusive Ron Weasley, Hurt/Comfort, Dramione endgame via AO3 works tagged 'Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy' https://ift.tt/ZvkEiL4 November 16, 2024 at 04:01PM

[littleprongsgirl]

༻✵Sweet Temptation ✵༺

📚 Fanfic por: littleprongsgirl

📍 Plataforma: Wattpad

✨ Sinopsis:

En un mundo donde el poder absoluto del Señor Tenebroso ha transformado la sociedad mágica, Charlotte York, una joven de la alta nobleza, ha sido criada en la burbuja de la perfección y el deber. A los 19 años, vive bajo la estricta vigilancia de su familia, donde cada movimiento es evaluado, y cada emoción es sujeta al control de un régimen implacable.

Cuando el General Draco Malfoy, uno de los hombres más poderosos del nuevo orden, llega a la vida de Charlotte como parte de un compromiso arreglado, su mundo se desmorona. La tradición y el deber dictan que deben unirse, pero el vínculo que se forma entre ellos es más complejo de lo que Charlotte podría imaginar. Mientras ella se ajusta a su papel como futura esposa de Malfoy, el régimen de terror del Señor Tenebroso continúa imponiendo su voluntad, y la joven comienza a cuestionar la imagen perfecta que se le ha vendido.

Atrapada entre el amor, la lealtad y el miedo, Charlotte descubre que Draco, un hombre frío y calculador, guarda secretos oscuros que podrían cambiarlo todo. ¿Podrá encontrar la libertad en un mundo que ha sido hecho a la medida del poder y la sangre pura? ¿O se convertirá en la pieza perfecta para el rompecabezas que el régimen necesita?

Sweet Temptation es un viaje de amor, deseo y poder en una sociedad distópica donde las emociones son una debilidad y las alianzas son más que contratos, son cadenas. En un juego donde el destino está sellado por la magia, el deseo puede ser tanto una maldición como una salvación.

🖤 Si te gustan los amores apasionados , los universos alternativos llenos de matices y diálogos que hacen vibrar y las distopias, Sweet Temptation es el fanfic que estabas esperando.

🔗 Léelo ahora: https://linktr.ee/littleprongsgirl?utm_source=linktree_profile_share&ltsid=63cc720c-bfd9-4411-b175-1dc2d4feae9e

🌷 ¡Guárdalo en tu biblioteca y únete al fandom de Sweet Temptation!

Si quieres personalizar más la sinopsis o agregar detalles, ¡avísame!

[agendaculturaldelima]

#ProyeccionDeVida

🎬 “HARRY POTTER Y LA CÁMARA SECRETA” [Harry Potter & the Chamber of Secrets]

🔎 Género: Fantástico / Aventuras / Magia / Secuela

⌛️ Duración: 154 minutos

✍️ Guión: Steve Kloves

📕 Novela: J.K. Rowling

🎼 Música: John Williams

📷 Fotografía: Roger Pratt

🗯 Argumento: Terminado el verano, Harry no ve la hora de abandonar la casa de sus odiosos tíos, pero, inesperadamente se presenta en su dormitorio Dobby, un elfo doméstico, que le anuncia que correrá un gran peligro si vuelve a Hogwarts. A pesar de los esfuerzos del elfo por retenerlo, Harry es rescatado por Ron y sus hermanos, con la ayuda de un coche volador, y recibido con los brazos abiertos en el cálido hogar de los Weasley.

A pesar de que a Harry y a Ron les impiden entrar en el andén 9 ¾ y subir al Expreso de Hogwarts, ellos se las arreglan para llegar a tiempo de empezar el nuevo curso. Las hazañas de nuestro héroe ya se han extendido por todo el colegio, convirtiéndolo en el centro de una atención no deseada. Entre sus nuevos admiradores está Ginny, la hermana pequeña de Ron; el aspirante a fotógrafo Colin Creevey y Gilderoy Lockhart, el nuevo y vanidoso profesor de defensa contra las artes oscuras.

Sin embargo, ni siquiera Lockhart puede ofrecer una explicación plausible ni una solución eficaz para combatir el terror que se está apoderando del colegio. En tal circunstancia, la atención se centra en Harry, pero todos empiezan a dudar de él. Todos, excepto Ron, Hermione y la pequeña y frágil Ginny, que vive volcada en su nuevo y misterioso diario. Pero Harry no decepcionará a sus amigos y se enfrentará a la oscura fuerza que acecha Hogwarts..

👥 Reparto: Daniel Radcliffe (Harry Potter), Emma Watson (Hermione Granger), Rupert Grint (Ron Weasley), Kenneth Branagh (Gilderoy Lockhart), Bonnie Wright (Ginny Weasley), Richard Harris (Albus Dumbledore), Jason Isaacs (Lucius Malfoy), Christian Coulson (Lord Voldemort), Alan Rickman (Severus Snape), Toby Jones (Dobby) y Tom Felton (Draco Malfoy)

📢 Dirección: Chris Columbus

© Productoras: Warner Bros., Heyday Films & 1492 Pictures

🌎 Países: Reino Unido-Estados Unidos

📅 Año: 2002

📽 PROYECCIÓN:

📆 Viernes 29 de Marzo

🕗 8:00pm.

🎦 Cine Caleta (calle Aurelio de Souza 225 - Barranco)

🚶‍♀️🚶‍♂️ Ingreso libre

🙂 A tener en cuenta: Prohibido el ingreso de bebidas y comidas. 🌳💚🌻🌛

[little-big-fan]

Draco Malfoy imagine

Título: Where Is My Happy Ending 

Par: Draco Malfoy x S/n

Pedido: Ooii meninas, gostei muito do conteúdo de vcs aqui e já comecei a seguir!! Queria pedir pra Tônia (ela sabe quem é) uma fic do Draco Malfoy com o número 22 da lista de diálogos, por favorzinho ☺️ faz bem triste pra eu chorar antes de dormir pfv hahah

Palavras: 799

N/a: Amores pequeno aviso que esse imagine se passa depois da secunda guerra bruxa que teve o fim 02/05/1998 então o imagine se passa em 2000/01

– O pior de tudo isso é que eu fui extremamente trouxa em pensar que você poderia ter mudado, mas é impressionante que mesmo depois de tudo que aconteceu, você continua sendo essa mesquinha que vive na sombra dos pais, principalmente seu pai que fala cada crueldade sobre mim sobre minha família e você ainda o apoia – Falei tentando conter as lágrimas 

– As coisas não são bem assim S/n é você sabe disso – Draco falou sério 

– Sei? Me diga uma vez que você me defendeu quando sua família falou algo de mim ou da minha família – Draco ficou quieto então decidi continuar falando - Nenhuma vez, não tem noção de como isso dói e me magoa, ver a pessoa que você mais ama estar nem aí para você. Tudo o que eu queria era um final feliz, mas às vezes finais felizes não existem.

– S/n para de exagerar, você sabe que eu te amo. 

Eu já não conseguia mais conter as lágrimas, eu estava cansada e frustrada com toda essa situação, não queria desistir do meu relacionamento com Draco, ainda mais quando me esforcei muito para mostrar para meus amigos que ele mudou, mas infelizmente isso não era verdade. 

Cansada da situação toda virei as costas e fui para o quarto arrumar minhas coisas, não queria passar a noite ali ou a semana. Draco tentou me impedir de sair de casa, mas ele sabia que seria melhor assim, pois nenhum de nós tinha condições de continuar a conversa.

Então fui para o único lugar que saberia que não seria julgada, não importa a situação, sei que Tônia me acolheria.

Assim que cheguei na casa de Tônia, contei sobre minha briga com Draco. Por ser minha melhor amiga desde meu primeiro ano em Hogwarts e ser praticamente minha irmã, acabei ficando por lá alguns, até resolver se terminaria meu relacionamento com Draco ou não.

– S/n não é meu trabalho dizer se você deve ou não terminar com Draco, pois essa é uma decisão que você tem que tomar sozinha e não ser influenciada sobre minha opinião, mesmo eu sempre deixando claro o que eu sempre achei de Draco. Mas o importante é que eu estarei do seu lado, não importa o que acontece, e se você terminar com ele é mais do que bem vinda para ficar aqui quanto tempo precisar.

– Eu sinceramente não sei o que fazer, eu ainda o amo, mas não sei se consigo viver nessa situação. – Falei chorando – Eu realmente achei que as coisas iriam melhorar.

– Não te julgo, todos nós achamos que ele seria diferente agora, mas às vezes as pessoas não mudam.

Alguns dias depois da minha conversa com Tônia, decidi mandar uma carta para Draco, falando que precisávamos conversar sobre nossa briga, mas não estava preparada para ir até o lugar que um dia chamei de casa, então pedi que ele viesse até aqui para que pudéssemos conversar melhor. No dia seguinte recebi uma resposta de que ele passaria aqui depois do almoço. Estava tão ansiosa que mal consegui comer algo e fiquei andando de um lado para o outro até que a campainha tocou. Tonia falou que estaria no quarto dela, mas que eu poderia chamá-la se precisasse.

– Você falou que queria conversar, bom estou aqui – Falou sério.

– Eu andei pensando nesses últimos dias, no que fazer ou te falar – Respirei fundo antes de continuar falando. – Eu não posso continuar assim, não é saudável para nós dois, o melhor seria se cada um de nós seguisse nosso caminho separadamente.

– Você quer simplesmente jogar nosso relacionamento fora como se não fosse nada 

– Quer por favor parar de fazer um escândalo,  eu sinceramente  não queria chegar nesse ponto, mas não dá, eu preciso fazer o que é melhor pra mim nesse momento.

– O melhor para você? E onde eu fico nessa história pare de ser egoísta e pensar só em você.

– Bem maduro vindo de você isso, tem certeza que eu que sou egoísta? E se sou ótimo, pois eu cansei de sofrer e ter que escutar seus pais falando de mim, o que me dói mais e ver que você nunca me defendeu, para que nunca se importou comigo ou meus sentimentos. Então sim estou sendo egoísta e pensando no meu melhor e não irei me desculpar por isso.

– Você vai se arrepender da sua decisão S/n, sabe disso.

– Não, Draco não vou, a única pessoa que irá se arrepender será você, bom na verdade duvido pois acho que você nunca sentiu nada por mim. Seria melhor se você fosse embora agora, não tenho mais energia para isso.

Draco foi embora sem dizer mais nada, e eu simplesmente desabei chorando no sofá e senti Tônia me abraçando e dizendo que as coisas iriam melhorar, talvez demorasse um pouco mas iriam melhorar. 

[tenebrisanimarol]

Zabini-Jones

Blaise Zabini Libre

Nombre pb: El pb utilizado en el pj canon debe coincidir con los canons de los libros.

Edad:44

Escuela/Trabajo: Ministerio. Pertenece a los herederos de Morgana.

Descripción: es un alumno de Hogwarts, miembro de la casa Slytherin. Nacido en el año 1980, cursó el mismo año que Harry Potter y Draco Malfoy. Según la descripción oficial sería negro, con los pómulos marcados, pelo negro, los ojos marrones inclinados y bastante vanidoso con fuertes prejuicios hacia los sangre sucia y los muggles. Forma parte del Club de las Eminencias gracias a que es hijo de una bruja famosa por casarse hasta siete veces con magos muy ricos, todos murieron en extrañas circunstancias dejándole a ella todo el oro que tenían en sus bóvedas de Gringotts. Tiene un aire bastante misterioso y es muy manipulador, solo le importa su familia y el dinero.  Nadie sabe que tiene dos propiedades, la casa donde vive con su familia y otra casa a las afueras de Londres donde tortura a muggles sin piedad, el olor de la sangre y la muerte le encanta, nunca pudo resistirse.

Channel Zabini Libre

Nombre pb: El pb es libre, pero si está el resto de la familia deben tener mas o menos los mismos rasgos y etnia.

Edad:43

Escuela/Trabajo: Ministerio. Pertenece a los herederos de Morgana.

Descripción: De carácter fuerte y personalidad arrolladora, Channel es una muchacha egocéntrica y elitista. Se cree superior a los demás, y no necesita demostrarlo humillando al resto de la gente, cómo si hacen sus compañeros de casa. Es a menudo fría y distante, lo que genera mucho interés en el sector masculino, pero le gusta hacerse la difícil, ya que es muy selectiva con la gente con la que se relaciona, y no está dispuesta a irse con el primer tipo que se le cruce. Acabo casandose con Blaise teniendo dos hijos con el.

Coco Zabini Libre

Nombre pb: El pb utilizado en el pj canon debe coincidir con el canon de los libros, en este caso su padre.

Edad: 21 años

Escuela/Trabajo: Último año de aprendiz

Descripción: Es de carácter astuto y taimado. Cuando habla, lo hace con una voz arrastrada, fría y aburrida, denotando arrogancia. Su humor es sarcástico y a menudo hace comentarios crueles a aquellos a los que considera inferiores a ella,  ya que es muy orgullosa. Desprecia a los hijos de muggles, y usa constantemente el apelativo "sangre sucia" para referirse a ellos. Es muy leal a Morgana y tiene visiones de ella.

Shane Zabini Libre

Nombre pb: El pb utilizado en el pj canon debe coincidir con el canon de los libros, en este caso su padre.

Edad: 20 años

Escuela/Trabajo: Aprendiz último año

Descripción: es un muchacho de gran inteligencia. Es muy astuto y elocuente, siempre tiene una respuesta para todo. Es algo arrogante y orgulloso, pero no es más que una coraza para llamar la atención de los demás. Por otro lado es bastante despreocupado, no se toma casi nada en serio. No esta seguro de los ideales familiares.

[soratapia]

DAD SAYS de GallaPlacidia

Traducido por Sora Tapia

Idioma: Español

Capítulos: 13/13

Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling.

Clasificación: K (5+) o G.

Advertencias: Relación Homosexual, Harry Potter Epilogue What Epilogue|EWE, Draco Malfoy vagabundo, Hurt/Comfort, Enamorarse a través de cartas, Slow Burn, Suicidio de personaje secundario.

Relaciones: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter.

Personajes: Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, Scorpius Malfoy.

Resumen: 

Scorpius de once años, comienza a escribirle a Harry. Harry comienza a enamorarse de Draco a través de su interpretación en las cartas de su hijo.

Con un Draco extremadamente arrepentido que vive con muggles y trabaja en una librería de segunda mano, un Harry aislado y un Scorpius que teme ir a Hogwarts porque sabe que será intimidado allí.

Enlace: AO3 & Fanfiction

Un enorme agradecimiento a Swymsuyt por brindarme el permiso de agregar su bellísimo fanart a mi traducción.

very inspired by “Dad Says” by GallaPlacidia on ao3!!

read it here!!

Scorpius threw his arms around Harry’s neck.

“You’re just like Dad said you were,” he whispered into his ear.

“What do you mean?” asked Harry.

“Wonderful,” said Scorpius, as Malfoy tugged him away. “Wonderful.”

[aaveafanfics]

¡¡HOLA SOY EL FANBOY!! ¡¡HABLEMOS DD ESTE FANFIC!!

Le puso ojitos de cogeme, el fanfic.

Fandom: Harry Potter.

Pareja: Drarry.

Idioma: Inglés (Usa traductor de Chrome)

Categoría: Divergente al canon/Post-canon.

Sinópsis: En busca de un ascenso, Harry Potter necesita ayuda no solo para mejorar su imagen, sino también para lidiar con la insoportable prensa y el público. Hermione cree que Draco Malfoy sería perfecto para el trabajo.

Calificación: 💙💙💙💙💙

Link:

Está historia es divertida, romántica, y bastante entretenida, si un domingo en la mañana no tienes nada que hacer, está sería una buena historia para leer.

Después de la primera reunión que tienen esos dos, Harry se la vive pensando en como se quiere coger a Draco y eso me parece gracioso, porque no mames Harry urgido siempre será mi HC.

Ahora sí, demasiado porno, saltar esas escenas me daba coraje porque en medio de todo habían diálogos medio importantes, pero bue, como en la carta de Matías Galetto.

Narcisa solo salió 5 segundos y como siempre la amé y me quiero casar con tremenda señora.

No soy fan al 100, de las historias de Bix, porque Porno, pero está estuvo muy buena, me encantó, sobre todo el final.

Recomendado.

[heyjude19-writing]

Remain Nameless, Chapter 33

Chapter excerpt: 

Leave it to the French to exceed her expectations.

Hermione managed to keep her composure by running through her mental checklist of her life’s accomplishments (a personal tactic whenever she let feelings of inferiority creep in) and she would have been perfectly fine if Malfoy hadn’t opened his stupid mouth.

His stupid, perfect, sinful mouth.

His stupid, perfect, sinful mouth that had just opened to conduct a polite conversation with the hotel’s concierge in rapid, flawless French.

Read the rest: ao3 II ffnet

[malfoygrass]

Catching Fire

"Draco, when did you know that you loved Astoria?" Harry asked after watching yet another transmission more of President Voldemort advocating for 'peace' and telling people to hand over the Mockingjay.

Draco Malfoy was supposed to be the capitol's favorite Victor, District 4 poster boy, tall, blonde, handsome and a sweet talker, supposedly a womanizer. Few knew that his great love was Astoria Greengrass, a fellow victor who went mad during her games.

Astoria was a prisoner in the capitol, just like Harry's Ginny.

Harry hated himself, if only he'd been faster, his baker girl would have been here with him, now Voldemort had Ginny and Neville, because of him. Sure the hunger games and the war had forced them together in their farce of relationship but Harry was beginning to realize he really liked Ginny and if something happened to her, he wouldn't forgive himself. He was still angry at his mentor for allowing district 13 to leave her there.

"I don't know" Draco replied with a shrug "At first it was hard for me, she was so broken, her mind...the hunger games left her in so many pieces" he could remember when Astoria wanted to die, holding her together, convincing her to come back to him "But I fell in love with her just the same, I was in too deep before I even realized what was going on"

Harry thought back to the few things he knew about Astoria Greengrass, she'd been delicate as a china doll mermaid as a tribute and wraith-like as a sea ghost when she became a victor, rumor had it that Draco himself had paid a hefty price for bringing her back alive and that's why her games were rarely shown. Let alone her face. After her games the capitol made up excuses as to why she never mentored.

Saving Astoria from the capitol was the price district 13 had bought Draco's cooperation with. Malfoy didn't care about democracy or rebellion, his family were Voldemort supporters who looked the other way when President Voldemort's habit of selling victors. But Draco did care about Astoria. (He only cared about Astoria)

District 13 President Dumbledore was right about one thing, rescuing Draco's mad girl was top priority. Just like Ginny and Neville should be.

"They'll find her, it's only a matter of time" Harry didn't know who he was reassuring, Draco or himself.

"They better" and the sly smile in District 4's victor made Harry shudder

I've always wanted a hunger games AU and figured this would be cool

[olivieblake]

New Post:

Le Vélo Pour Deux [ AO3 ] | [ ff.net ]

Lee: “Returning this year is the incumbent points winner Harry Potter of Phoenix-Hogwarts, along with a particularly hungry Theo Nott of Team Slytherin, who recently won the coveted title of Paris-Roubaix champion during the spring classics. Of course, the most interesting new contender for the points competition is young Draco Malfoy of Tom Riddle's Team TMR, don't you think?"

Luna: "Don't say his name!"

Lee: "Hard not to, considering all the buzz around Malfoy's unprecedented transition to professional road racing! Already a World Cup champion in cyclocross, a discipline of bike racing that shares more parallels with mountain biking and criterium racing than with road, Malfoy is a new favorite for the green jersey, given his impressive technique and talent for sprinting. He'll certainly be one to watch for—and even, dare I say, Potter's primary competition? What do you think, Luna?"

Luna: "I think Malfoy is up to something!"

[dhr-ao3]

The Lost Deck (Tradução)

The Lost Deck (Tradução) https://ift.tt/701RIt9 by Anurbye08 Já se passaram cinco anos desde o início da guerra. Os Comensais da Morte estão vencendo. Cada membro da Ordem vive com medo deles. Não apenas de serem mortos, mas de serem capturados e torturados. Há rumores de que o Carnaval das Sombras é a pior tortura que os Comensais da Morte têm a oferecer. O Carnaval foi criado para tornar suas vítimas incapazes de separar a fantasia da realidade. Para roubar segredos e enterrar mentes na loucura. Hermione rezou para nunca conhecer. Tradução AUTORIZADA da fanfic de Pixie_Stix_Prose. Words: 11189, Chapters: 6/37, Language: Português brasileiro Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: F/M Characters: Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, Tom Riddle | Voldemort, Ron Weasley, Kingsley Shacklebolt, Neville Longbottom, Luna Lovegood, Ginny Weasley, Pansy Parkinson, Blaise Zabini, Corban Yaxley, Theodore Nott, Narcissa Black Malfoy Relationships: Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley, Theodore Nott/Pansy Parkinson, Neville Longbottom/Luna Lovegood Additional Tags: Death Eater Draco Malfoy, Minor Character Death, Battle, Mystery, Harry Potter Epilogue What Epilogue | EWE, Wizarding Wars (Harry Potter), Smut, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Protective Draco Malfoy, Praise Kink, Happy Ending, Inappropriate Use of Malfoy Signet Ring (Harry Potter), The Malfoys Have Lots of Secrets, Torture, Imprisonment, Legilimency (Harry Potter), Occlumency (Harry Potter), Dreamsharing, Inspired by Caraval series via AO3 works tagged 'Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy' https://ift.tt/E0eAT8u October 07, 2024 at 08:03PM

[once-upon-an-imagine]

Dos Oruguitas - Theodore Nott

A/N: ahhhh xD first post of 2022! haaha so, I know nobody asked for this but I got too excited about this story! thank you so much to everyone who got hyped about my idea and even told me who to pair the reader with me, if you haven't seen Encanto, please do yourselves a favor and go watch it! it is by far one of my favorite Disney movies (I might be a bit biased because Carlos Vives sings one of the songs and Sebastian Yatra another one but still) anyways, I hope you like it xD

Warning: mentions of neglect and abuse, Draco being an asshole, reader deals with anxiety, a bit of bullying, and a bit angsty at times (but Theo makes it better :3), also this is suuuuper long

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter :) gif isn't mine :D

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Dos Oruguitas

Dos oruguitas paran el viento Mientras se abrazan con sentimiento Siguen creciendo, no saben cuándo Buscar algún rincón, el tiempo sigue cambiando Inseparables son, el tiempo sigue cambiando

It started when you were five years old. Your parents were extremely happy and proud when you first started showing signs of magic. And a bit relieved if they were being honest since it was months after Draco had shown any signs. However, they were not prepared for an additional power that came to you. You could control the weather around you depending on your emotional state. If you were happy there was nothing but warmth and sunshine around you. However, any state of stress, frustration or discomfort, it was nothing but rain and storms. At first, you were really excited about it and your brother was too, at first. But as time passed, everyone around you seemed to see your gift as an inconvenience more than anything else. As soon as a cloud started forming above your head, you could see your brother rolling his eyes and leaving the room you two were in. You noticed how all of your friends suddenly stopped playing with you in fear of you bringing a storm at them at any moment. You grew tired of your parents telling you to just calm down and their irritated look on their faces when you weren’t able to control it. Everyone around you seemed to have a problem with your gift. Everyone, except one person; Theodore Nott.

Theo was always immensely intrigued by your gift. He’d always thought it made you even more special for having it and he loved to see it around you. But he too noticed how everyone around you acted toward your gift and he hated it. He hated the way all of his friends, including your brother, left you out of everything because of it. He had noticed since you were kids. Every time he came over to the Malfoy Manor, he always saw you by yourself, reading a book instead of playing with him, Draco, Blaise, Vincent, Greg, Pansy, and Daphne. Whenever you would even try to come their way, Draco would always make a comment about how you would probably start raining and get everyone wet as everyone laughed, dismissing you and making you go back to yourself as a small cloud started building above your head.

“See? What did I tell you? It always happens” you heard your brother’s voice as everyone around him, except one of his friends, laughed.

You looked above your head to find the grey cloud over you and you did your best to stop the tears from falling because, as soon as you did, the cloud would start raining. You made your way to the other side of the garden and sat down by yourself, pulling your knees to your chest and resting your arms on them, still trying to prevent your tears from falling but hearing the thunder from the cloud above.

“Hi sunshine” you heard a familiar nickname and looked up to see Theodore Nott smiling at you. He started calling you that, ever since the first time you showed him your gift and you made sunshine appear.

“Um, h-hi, Theo” you said, nervously, trying to get the cloud away from you.

“What are you doing?” he asked, sitting down next to you. You looked up to make sure that your cloud wasn’t getting big enough to cover him as well and you tried to whoosh it away with your book. “It’s okay” he assured you, placing his hand on your arm so you would stop. “I don’t mind it” he said, smiling.

“Y-you don’t?” you asked, surprised with a small smile forming on your lips.

“No” he insisted and he noticed the cloud getting smaller. “I think your gift is pretty wonderful” he said, seeing the cloud getting even smaller and your smile getting bigger.

“You do?” you asked, feeling your heart flutter and the wind picking up around you, as it did whenever you were nervous.

“Of course I do. I think it’s really cool how you can make it rain out of nothing” he chuckled, grabbing one of the flowers nearby and turning it into a sunflower and making your cloud disappear completely as he sat closer to you. “See? Without rain, the flowers wouldn't grow" he told you. Here” he said, giving you the flower. “It reminds me of you because they’re just like sunshine” he said happily. “Whenever I see them I get happier. Maybe it will help you too?”

Things didn’t change once you entered Hogwarts. Everyone was aware of your predicament, and people usually did their best to avoid you as much as they could so they wouldn’t have to deal with you in case you were unhappy. You tried your best. You really did. You always tried to stay calm, as your parents kept on insisting. And through the years you got pretty good at it. Even if it wasn’t easy. They weren’t just telling you to stop the storm from coming. They were asking you to stop feeling whatever it was you were feeling. And as the story spread around Hogwarts about the Malfoy daughter with weather manipulation being there, it was getting harder and harder to control it. People were always talking about you, pointing at you, even trying to make you upset to see if they could make a storm happen. But you had your own secret to stay calm. Whenever you started getting anxious and a cloud started forming above you, you grabbed the sunflower Theo gave to you when you were kids. You were able to enchant it so it would never die. He was the only person that didn’t seem to mind being around you. He always offered to partner with you in Potions. He sat with you in the Great Hall and he was always making sure to be close to you to help whenever he could. Like the time you had to face a Boggart in your third year.

You waited anxiously at the back of the row, seeing how everyone else was excited to face and defeat their Boggart. Everyone laughed when Neville Longbottom dressed Professor Snape in his grandmother’s outfit. They also laughed when Ron Weasley made the giant spider lose its legs. But you were sure that nobody would laugh at your Boggart. Which made you anxious. Which made a cloud with thunder and lightning appear above you.

“Seriously? Control yourself! You’re embarrassing us!” Draco snapped, whispering at you.

“I’m sorry. I’m trying!” you insisted, grabbing Theo’s sunflower, stroking it with your hand. Something that didn’t go unnoticed by the green-eyed boy. “Clear skies, blue skies” you muttered to yourself, closing your eyes, trying to focus on something else.

“Think of something else!” Draco insisted, making you more anxious.

“Stop it!” you said, walking away from him and hearing the thunders above you.

“Miss Malfoy, are you alright?” Professor Lupin asked, walking over to you and making everyone turn around to look in your direction. You could feel their mocking stares and glares on you, making you even more anxious.

“I’m f-fine” you insisted as another loud thunder came out of your cloud.

“Do you need to step outside for a moment?” Professor Lupin asked kindly and you could see he was genuinely trying to help. “I won’t remove any points from your House” he said once he was closer to you, knowing that was what you were thinking. “Just get some fresh air and come back when you’re ready, okay?”

You quickly nodded, stepping out of the classroom with the cloud quickly following you around.

“Clear skies, blue skies” you muttered to yourself, stroking Theo’s sunflower, trying your best to calm down. “Go away!” you cried when it started to drizzle on top of you and you felt the hot tears rolling down your cheeks.

“Sorry, I just wanted to see if you were okay” you heard Theo’s voice behind you, making you jump startled at his presence and look at him.

“Theo” you said, looking up, trying to get rid of the cloud, but it got worse when wind started picking up. “I d-didn’t mean you. I meant this stupid cloud!” you said frustrated.

“Hey, it’s okay” he said, soothingly, walking closer to you.

“Don’t” you stopped him. “I don’t want to hurt you” you said before you went back to muttering to yourself.

“A bit of water won’t hurt me, sunshine” he said with a smile, noticing the thunder die down. He stepped closer to you and held your hand. “Are you okay? What’s going on?”

You took a deep breath, tightening your grip on his hand and the lightning disappeared, but the drizzle continued. “I d-didn’t want to face m-my Boggart” you confessed, looking away. “I s-started getting nervous about it because I know what it is and I know that this would have been a lot worse. I felt like it was going to turn into a hurricane” you admitted and Theo felt his heart breaking for you. He slowly lifted your face with his hand and wiped away your tears, making the drizzle slowly stop.

“Would you like to tell me what it is? Maybe it will help if you talk about it” he said, looking at the cloud getting darker and he stood up, trying to push it away. When you noticed, you smiled a little, which made the cloud get smaller.

“It’s m-me” you said, quietly, making Theo look at you confused as he sat back down next to you.

“What do you mean?”

“My biggest fear is that I am unable to control my feelings and I hurt someone” you said sadly. “I just got really nervous thinking about it and I thought everyone would make fun of me so that made me even more anxious and Draco kept on snapping at me and I just couldn’t stop it-” you said, crying again as another cloud appeared above your head.

“Hey, it’s okay” Theo said softly. He wrapped his arms around you and brought you closer to shield you from your own rain. “You’re okay. Nothing happened. You’re okay, sunshine” he said, stroking your back as he saw the cloud getting smaller every second. “Clear skies, blue skies” he said, making you smile and look up at him.

“How do you know that?”

“You say it every time you try to clear your head” he smiled back at you and the cloud disappeared completely as the two of you felt the warmth of sunshine around you. “See? All gone!”

You slowly started to realize that you were only completely calmed when Theo was around. This made you slowly start falling for your best and only friend. Which explained the strong winds that happened around him since he made you nervous. But he would still calm you down just by even smiling at you. Whenever he was around, you felt rainbows and sunshine and warmth and the happiest you’d ever been. He was the only one that didn’t judge you. The only one that didn’t make fun of you. He never snapped at you for having a bad day. He always looked out for you and called out anyone who made you upset. Like every single time the Weasley twins would make you the target of their pranks just to see if you would make a tornado around you. The closest time was when their prank ruined your favorite thing in the whole world.

You didn’t care about the bruised black eye that you now had due to the twins’ stupid Boxing Telescope. You didn’t even care that your body was covered in different colors because of the bombs that fell onto you. The only thing that you could see was the burnt, destroyed sunflower in your hands. Theo’s sunflower. The one that you usually use to calm yourself down if Theo isn’t around. Like now. You turned to glare at the tall twins, who looked genuinely terrified of you since the biggest cloud they had ever seen above you started swirling around like a tornado, and then, you did something you had never done before. The thunder, lightning, and hail that was coming out of your cloud, stopped falling on you and directed itself to them.

“Fuck!” you heard Fred say as he and his brother stepped backwards, but the wind coming out of you closed the doors behind them and there was nowhere to run. They were stuck with you inside, a human tornado turning your wrath on them.

“What the bloody hell is wrong with you two?!” you yelled, not caring anymore about anything. You had tried so hard for so long to stay out of everyone’s way. You tried every single day to not show any emotions, but they crossed the line. They intentionally attacked you for fun, and maybe unintentionally destroyed the thing that you cared for the most.

“M-Malfoy calm down-” George tried.

“Calm down? CALM DOWN?!” you snapped, as everything turned darker and the thunders got louder. “Now you want me to calm down after you deliberately wanted to make me upset to see what happens?” you yelled over the tornado forming above your head. “Isn’t this what you wanted? Aren’t you happy? THIS is what happens, Weasleys!” you continued as the two boys kept on trying to block the hail being thrown at them. “You think it’s fucking funny to make me upset for no reason? You think it’s amusing to push me and see how much I can take before this happens?!”

“Miss Malfoy! Open this door at once!” you heard Professor Umbridge’s simpering high-pitched voice on the other side of the door.

“W-we didn’t think-” the twins started at the same time.

“Of course, you didn’t! You never do! You never think about the consequences of your stupid actions! Nobody ever does! Why would they? Unlike me, you get to do whatever you want and feel whatever you want and nobody knows about it! You get to be upset and you get to be angry and you get to be happy and you don’t have to think about how that would affect others!”

“MISS MALFOY!” the door then burst open, revealing Professor Umbridge with Filch and her stupid Inquisitorial Squad barging into the room, the twins quickly making their way out. “Miss Malfoy, stop” she insisted as the group of students, your brother amongst them, tried to not to laugh at your state. Draco looking fuming at you.

“Stop this at once! You’re embarrassing yourself!” he snapped, walking towards you.

“Clear skies, blue skies” you kept on repeating to yourself but you no longer had your sunflower with you, which made it harder.

“This is outrageous! Just calm down!” you heard Professor Umbridge’s simpering high-pitched voice.

“I am trying!” you snapped at her, making the thunders and lighting worse, aiming one directly at her.

“That is it! Detention! My office. Right now!” she said, as you grew incredibly anxious. “I don’t care if you’re in the middle of a snow storm! Go on!” she insisted and soon, Crabbe and Goyle walked towards you to pull you all the way to her office.

Forty-five minutes later, you were sitting by yourself still with a cloud above your head as hail rain kept falling on you. Because that’s what happened when you were in pain. You felt even more pain. You were holding your bloody hand with the words ‘I must not talk back to my teachers’ spread on it and you tried to control your sobs.

“Malfoy?” you looked up to find Fred and George standing there, looking apologetically at you.

“What do you want?” you asked, feeling the thunders coming in again. “Please, just leave me alone” you said, trying to calm down. “Clear skies, blue skies” you muttered, taking deep breaths but it didn’t seem to work.

“We’re sorry” George said, walking closer to you, not minding about the storm. That made you look up at them and the rain stopped a little.

“What?”

“We’re really sorry” Fred said as they took a seat on each side of you. “We didn’t mean to hurt you” he said.

“I mean, we know the Boxing Telescope does that, but we didn’t mean to make you so upset” George explained.

“And we certainly didn’t mean for you to get detention with Umbridge” Fred said.

“W-what’s going on?” George asked when they felt powder snow starting to fall on them.

“I don’t know” you admitted. “No one’s ever apologized to me” you said and the twins looked at each other guiltily. “I don’t know what this is” you said, hoping the storm would go away but it only quieted down a little.

“What the bloody hell are you two doing here!?” you heard Theo stomping his way over to you. “Get away from her!” he said, pulling you up and placing you behind him.

“Relax, Nott. We were only apologizing-” George started.

“You’ve done enough already, Weasley” Theo glared at them. “Shove off!”

“Fine, we’re leaving” Fred said, putting his hands up in surrender. “We just wanted to give you this” he said, handing you a healing paste. “It’ll heal your hand faster” he smiled at you.

“And this” he said, giving you the bruise removal paste. “For your eye” he instructed. “We really are sorry” George insisted.

“Thank you” you said quietly before they left you and Theo alone.

“Are you okay?” he asked, with his tone turning soft towards you. He carefully grabbed your hand and saw the blood and the phrase written on it and he tried to push your cloud away, seeing that there was hail rain and snow coming out of it and he knew that hail meant you were in pain. “What happened, sunshine?”

“Clear skies, blue skies” you muttered, trying to get the cloud to stop raining over Theo.

“Stop, love” he said, grabbing your hands in his. “I told you I don’t mind it. I just want to know what to do to help you” he insisted, grabbing his wand and making a protective umbrella appear, shielding you from the rain and placing his coat around you. You smiled a little and took a deep breath.

“Fred and George played some stupid pranks on me” you said, sighing as he led you to sit down again.

“Did they do that to your eye?” he asked, cupping your cheek. You could see he was fuming and you grabbed your hand in his.

“They did” you said. “But that wasn’t the worst part” you said, looking away. “My sunflower is burnt” you told him.

“What sunflower?”

“The one you gave me when we were kids to help me calm down” you explained.

“You still had that with you?” he asked, smiling brightly at you. He hadn’t seen it in a long time. He assumed you were getting better at calming yourself down.

“I use it whenever you’re not around” you admitted. “But it was ruined and so I lost it and I threw thunders and snow and I don’t know what else at them” you said, crying a little and a drizzle joined your cloud, Theo pulling you closer to him underneath the umbrella. “I didn’t mean to, I’m just so tired of everyone being able to feel however they want whenever they want and I can't do that! Is not fair that I have to have a stupid cloud above me all the time! I hate being like this! Why can’t I be normal? I hate having to be calm all the time! I hate this so much, Theo!”

“Shh, come here” he said, hugging you even closer and kissing your forehead. Something he now often did to try and get rid of any harmful thoughts that clouded your mind and made you deal with rain and tornadoes and snow and storms and thunders and lightning. “Let it out, sunshine” he said, making you cry harder as lightning and thunder came out of your cloud. “There you go” he said, stroking your back. “It’s okay, sunshine” he said soothingly. “You don’t have to be calm all the time. You should be able to feel however you want to. Just like I get angry when I am hungry” he said, trying to make you laugh.

“But you don’t make a whole storm when you’re angry” you told him.

“So? I’ll sit with you through the storm. I’ll do whatever you need me to do until I see that beautiful smile on you again and you have clear skies, blue skies” he said, lifting your head a little. You looked into his eyes as you felt the common wind that always picked up when Theo was around you. “Why are you nervous?” he asked, and you hated that he knew you so well.

“It is not fair that you get to know how I feel all the time” you argued.

“Because of the wind?” he asked and you nodded. “I didn’t ask because of that. I asked because you always play with your hair when you’re nervous. Like you’re doing right now” he pointed out. “And you also bite your lip, like you’re doing now” he said, noticing the storm slowly dying down a little around you. “And then, you smile” he said, as a small smile started appearing on your lips. “Just like that” he said, removing the umbrella now that there was only a cloud above you and pulling you closer to him, placing his lips on yours. You both felt the warmth of sunshine around you and mixed with the small drizzle still on you, a big, bright, beautiful rainbow placed itself above. Theo smiled, looking up at it. “Hi, sunshine” he smiled at you hugging you closer to him and you felt happier than you ever had.

“Clear skies, blue skies, sunshine” you repeated to yourself in the mirror.

You were pacing around your room waiting for Theo to arrive. The Greengrass family was coming over so Draco could ask Astoria’s hand in marriage and everything was chaotic, to say the least. Your mother was yelling at everyone, your father was yelling back, and Draco only kept on saying that you should stay out of the way. You hated being back here. Your clouds grew stronger when you were home. Which is why tonight you were also telling your parents that you were moving in with Theo. He was the only thing and the only one who gave you calmness. And, most importantly, the only one that didn’t make you feel worse when you didn’t. You walked over to your bed, grabbing one of Theo’s sweaters and breathing in to calm yourself down until you heard the knock on the door.

“Ugh! I know, Draco, I’m staying out of the way!” you yelled, throwing yourself on your bed and glaring at the grey cloud above you.

“It’s not Draco” you heard on the other side of your door as your cloud grew smaller. You quickly got up and ran towards your door to open it, revealing your boyfriend on the other side, smiling at you. You smiled back and threw your arms around his neck, pulling him inside with you. “Hi, sunshine” he said, kissing your forehead.

“Hi, love” you smiled, giving him a peck on the lips. “I’m so happy you’re here” you said, making your cloud vanish.

“I can see that” he chuckled, kissing your cheek.

“How did you even manage to get here?”

“Dobby let me in” he smirked. “You know he loves me” he reminded you.

“I know, I think he even likes you more than he likes me” you chuckled as the two of you laid on your bed and you rested your head against his chest.

“How are you feeling, love?” he asked.

“I don’t want to talk about it” you said, looking at the cloud forming again above you.

“You know it gets worse when you don’t” he reminded you. You sighed and slowly sat up, walking away from him and taking your cloud with you.

“I’m just nervous. My mum has been on edge all week saying how everything has to be perfect today because it’s Draco’s big night. And my father keeps telling me to just stay calm and not ruin this for Draco” you said, mocking your father’s voice as Theo saw the cloud growing bigger around you. “And I just want to get out of here already but I know my mum is going to go even crazier and my dad is just going to forbid it and might try to kill you and so then I get nervous about that but I also don’t want to care because they have never cared about how I feel” you said, pacing around your room when you heard a thunder. “Ugh, great. Now I’m thundering. And a thunder would lead to a drizzle. And a drizzle would lead to a sprinkle!”

“Hey, sunshine, come here” Theo said, getting up and walking towards you, trying to move your cloud away and kissing your forehead. “I hate that this is making you anxious, but you’ve already even moved everything into my flat. Haven’t they even noticed your stuff is gone?”

“They don’t really come in here” you said, looking away but he lifted our head with his finger underneath your chin.

“Think about it like this. After you tell them, it’s just you and me” he said, cupping your cheeks with his hands, making the cloud smaller. “I know that your parents may be against it a bit, but they have known me since I was a kid. Remember how happy they were when you told them we were dating?” he asked and you nodded. “And we have been together for a long time now, longer than Draco and Astoria” he reminded you. “And they know how much I love you” he said, kissing you again.

“I love you too” you smiled before kissing him again.

It was only a couple of hours later when you were both downstairs, trying to not get caught up in the chaos around you. As soon as Theo saw your cloud starting to form, he would hold your hand and bring you closer to him.

“Darling, have you seen your brother?” your mother said when she spotted you.

“No, I have not” you said, firmly.

“Oh, Theo, I’m so glad you’re here” she said, greeting your boyfriend. “Could either one of you go get Draco? The Greengrass should be here any moment” she said, finishing the table for it to be ‘perfect’.

“Of course” you muttered, trying to smile at her.

“And sweetheart” your mum added, making you look back at her. “You have a cloud” she said with a firm smile.

“I know, mum” you said, taking a deep breath.

“You know everything needs to be perfect tonight for your brother” she continued. “Which means-”

“I know mum!” you repeated, walking away from her. Theo quickly went after you, bringing you closer.

“Hey” he said, softly, kissing your forehead. “I’m right here, sunshine” he reminded you, kissing your cheek and smiling when the cloud faded away.

“Thank you” you said, hugging him once more. You walked over to Draco’s room and knocked on the door before you opened it.

“What do you want?” he asked, as he tried to fix his tie.

“Mum wants you” you said before you turned around and you were about to walk out, but Draco walked over to you, blocking your way.

“Listen, I know that you love to always be the center of attention with your stupid clouds above your head all the time. But I need tonight to go perfect! I asked mum and dad to keep you out of it but they insisted you had to be there, so I am asking you nicely-”

“This is you being nice?”

“Don’t ruin this for me” he said between clenched teeth.

“Oh, don’t worry Draco. I will be there for you just like you’ve always been there for me” you glared at him as a few peals of thunder came out of your cloud. “Oops” you said, smiling when he saw your cloud, scared. “Sorry” you said, before making the cloud disappear and you did as well.

Even if your family wasn’t aware of it, Theo had helped you so much in controlling your powers. Of course, it still got a bit out of hand when you were anxious, like today, but most of the time you were able to make them go away quicker than you used to. You walked back down and found Theo talking to your father.

“Is your brother ready?” your father asked. “The Greengrass are almost here” he repeated.

“He is” you said, walking over to Theo, who quickly pulled you closer and stroked your back.

“You know tonight has to be perfect for the Greengrass” your father said in a cold tone. “I don’t want any of your episodes” he sighed as if he was bored and you felt Theo bringing you even closer. “Have I made myself clear?”

“Yes, father” you said with a firm smile as he left to find your mother.

“Hey, look at me” Theo said softly. “After tonight, it’s just you and me” he reminded you. “Clear skies, blue skies” he whispered, kissing your forehead.

“Clear skies, blue skies” you repeated. “And sunshine?” you smiled up at him.

“And sunshine” he repeated, leaning down to kiss you.

Throughout most of the dinner, you had been able to control your stress. Which wasn’t easy when your parents continued to talk about how marvelous and wonderful Draco was, unlike their daughter. And it also didn’t help that Daphne kept on flirting with Theo every chance she got just as she did in school. But Theo had never left your side and was holding your hand the entire time.

“Clear skies, blue skies” Theo heard you mutter suddenly.

“What’s going on?” he asked, stroking the back of your hand with his thumb.

“N-nothing-”

“Don’t lie to me, sunshine” he whispered as everyone else kept talking between themselves.

“I just hate that Daphne keeps flirting with you” you said, as a small cloud started forming above you.

“No, no, no. None of that” Theo said, quickly pushing the cloud away before anyone noticed. “You know that you’re the only one for me, right?” he asked, cupping your cheek and you smiled back at him, nodding slightly. “What are you?”

“S-sunshine?”

“My sunshine” he assured you, kissing your cheek.

“I love you” you said, feeling calm.

“I love you too” he said, kissing your hand.

“Draco is actually making remarkable progress in the Ministry already” you heard your father discussing with Mr. Greengrass.

“And what about you, dear?” Mrs. Greengrass said, looking straight at you.

“Oh” you said, feeling delighted that someone took an interest in you instead of Draco for a change. Theo smiled at how eager you looked whenever someone was kind to you. “W-well-”

“Actually, it’s a bit harder, you know, with her condition” your mother interrupted you and whispering the last part as if it was a secret when really, they made sure to point it out as much as they could.

Theo could see the pain in your eyes and he noticed a small cloud starting to form above your head. This wasn’t the first comment like that thrown at you. Throughout the entire night, both your mother and your father had made it abundantly clear how your condition affected your life. And that it was most likely that you would never even have someone to marry you, while he was sitting right there. He quickly grabbed your hand and brought it to his lips, to remind you that he was there, but before you saw him, Draco had kicked you under the table and when you looked up at him, across the table from you, he was throwing daggers at you.

“Get it together” he mouthed at you and you looked up, quickly muttering to yourself.

“Clear skies, blue skies…” you muttered to yourself.

However, Draco wasn’t the only one who had noticed. You soon felt your father’s grip around your wrist.

“Darling” he said trying between clenched teeth to make it look like he was smiling, but Theo could see the loath in his eyes. “Calm down, now!”

“I’m trying” you said, trying to remove your hand away but his grip only tighten around your wrist.

Theo snapped when he felt the hail rain fall down. Your father was hurting you. Not only your wrist, but he knew how much you hated when someone told you to calm down. It only made you more anxious.

“STOP IT!” Theo said, standing up and smashing his fist on the table before he pulled you away from your father. “You’re hurting her!”

“Excuse me?” Lucius said, standing up as well. “Who do you think you are coming into my house and talking to me that way-?”

“I am the only person that has ever cared about your daughter” Theo said, glaring at Lucius. There was no way he was going to let him near you again.

“Nott! Have you gone mad?” Draco said, also standing up.

“Theo, darling, you need to calm down-” Narcissa tried.

“No! Don’t tell me to calm down! Look at your daughter! Look what all of you have done to her!” he said, hugging you closer to him as the cloud grew above you. “You have made her believe that it is wrong for her to feel anything! You just tell her to calm down instead of noticing what you’re putting her through! Do you even know what hail rain means? That means she’s in pain! Because Draco kicked her and you were hurting her!” he told your father.

“That is enough!” Lucius said, grabbing Theo away from you and pointing his wand to his neck.

And that’s when you snapped. Your hail rain quickly turned into a thunderstorm, your pain quickly forgotten. The thing is, your family had neglected you and your power for so long, they didn’t know just how much Theo had helped you, controlling your powers. The lighting stroke everyone by surprise, including your father, since it was thrown in his direction, making him jump away from Theo when he felt his hand burning.

“Get. Away. From. Theo.” you said in an enraged tone, stepping in front of your boyfriend.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Draco said, walking over to you, but you turned your wrath on him. “You’re ruining everything” he looked at you disgusted. “Stop it!” he snapped when you threw lightning his way.

“Sweetheart” your mother said, trying to walk over to you. “Stop this, you need to calm down-”

“Oh, mum. This is calm. You’re lucky this isn’t a hurracaine” you said, suddenly filled with confidence. “I have put up with you three my entire life. And I honestly, don’t care what you say about me or what you do to me, but I will not let you hurt Theo-!”

“This is outrageous! How dare you turn against your family!” Lucius yelled at you. You knew he wanted to get closer to you, but he kept his distance.

“Family? You think this is family?” you laughed. “Look closer Astoria, because this is what you’re marrying into-!”

“Shut up! Don’t talk to her!” Draco yelled at you, but still from his spot.

And that’s when it hit you. They were afraid of you.

“THAT IS ENOUGH!” Lucius snapped. “Make it stop. Now!”

“You know what?” you said, suddenly feeling powerful, even. “I’ll make it stop” you said, throwing lighting at your father and brother once more when they tried to get closer to you. “I’ll make it stop, forever. Because I’m leaving” you said, grabbing Theo’s hand in yours.

“W-what?” Narcissa asked, with a broken voice.

“I am done with this family! I am sick of all of you pretending to be something you’re not-!”

“You are embarrassing this family! Stop this at once! You’re our daughter! You cannot leave with this imbecile!” Lucius yelled.

“Oh, I’m embarrassing this family?”

“What the fuck is your problem?” Draco snapped.

“You want to know what my fucking problem is? IT’S YOU!” you yelled at your brother. “It’s ALL of you!”

“We have done nothing but support you!” your mother yelled.

“You think that’s support? You think you’ve supported me and loved me?” you cried. “When? How?! Because ever since I’ve had this you’ve done nothing but to hide me away!”

“That is enough!” Lucius said again but you sent another lightning his way, making him stop dead on his tracks.

“Oh, I am just getting started, father” you glared at him. “You have done nothing else than being ashamed of me my whole life! Draco even pretended that we weren’t related in school! He called me an embarrassment every time he could and he didn’t even care when I had detention in fifth year with Umbridge for something that wasn’t even my fault!”

“Draco!” your mother scowled him.

“Oh, you’re not better mum” you said, turning your attention to her. “Where do you think Draco learned all of that? Where do you think he learned how to be afraid of me-?”

“I’m not afraid of you-” Draco was cut off when he ran over to your mother as lighting was thrown his way.

“Do you honestly don’t think I remember what you said to him when I accidentally hurt him when we were kids?” you said with tears in your eyes, and your mother was crying as well. “You said that I was the worst thing to happen to this family since uncle Sirius” you remembered. “And that it might be a better idea to send me away to live with him!”

“You hurt Draco! I am his mother-!”

“YOU’RE MY MOTHER TOO!” you cried. “Maybe I would have been better off with Sirius” you chuckled. “Maybe he would have been a better father than you” you turned to your fuming father. “You’re also afraid of me, aren’t you, father?” you smirked. “Telling everyone how perfect your family is and your perfect son. Never mentioned a daughter. Ever. No. It’s just Draco. The perfect mini-version of you. Well, guess what, father? He’s just as horrible as you. And you can keep your perfect little family and the union with the Greengrass. You won’t ever have to worry about me because I will no longer be here-”

“You have nowhere to go” Lucius said, fuming. “Without us, you are nothing-!”

“See, that’s where you’re wrong. Because there was always one person who cared about me. And one person who helped me and never judged me” you said, grabbing Theo’s hand and smiling up at him. “And I love him” you said as Theo kissed your forehead.

“I love you too, sunshine” he said, making the storm around you die a little.

Lucius took the opportunity to get closer to you and he was about to grab your arm, but Theo was quicker. He pulled you behind him and apparated you out of the Malfoy Manor for the last time. You felt yourself falling on top of Theo on the grass. In the middle of nowhere. Where there was a small house and a sunflower field waiting for you.

“I’m sorry, love” you said, trying to get up to move the cloud away from him but Theo tightened his arms around your waist.

“I’ve told you a million times” he smiled at you. “I love your rain” he said, pulling your face towards his so he could give you a sweet kiss. “I love your storms, and your snow” he said, continuing to pepper your face with kisses, brushing your tears away and making you laugh. “But my favorite” he said, looking up where the cloud was vanishing and the warmth of sunlight appeared. “Is my sunshine” he said, kissing you once more. “You are never going back there, my love” he promised you. “I won’t ever let anyone hurt you again” he said, grabbing your wrist where a bruise was already forming and giving it a light kiss. He suddenly saw the cloud forming again and tears falling from your eyes. He sat up, bringing you with him and sitting you on his lap. “What’s wrong, sunshine?”

“Nothing” you smiled as the rain mixed with sunshine, forming a rainbow and even some light snow fell from your cloud. “These are happy tears. There's nothing but clear skies and blue skies with you” you assured him, brushing his cheek with your hand. “I love you, so much” you said, giving him a peck on the lips.

“I love you more, my sunshine” he said, hugging you closer and kissing you again.

Ay mariposas, no se aguanten más Hay que crecer a parte y volver Hacia adelante seguirás Ya son milagros, rompiendo crisálidas Hay que volar, hay que encontrar Su propio futuro

The End

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A/N: aaaahhh xD I hope you guys liked it! let me know what you think, also there will be a Georgexreader where the reader has Isabella's power and the's 'perfect' too :)

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C’era una scusa che sua madre usava per farla un po’ ridere, quando la vedeva china sui libri (ed era la vigilia di Natale) anche in tardo pomeriggio: le rubava di mano la penna, quella col pon-pon gigante, tutto rosa, e le spolverava il naso come fosse sporco di fuliggine. Quando aveva letto Mary Poppins, a otto anni, Hermione si era appassionata a quella figura lì, sporca di nero come l’uomo che vive sotto i letti e dentro l’armadio, e aveva domandato. C’è un modo per mandare via il nero, mamma? E sua madre, giocherellando con lo spolverino, le aveva detto che a volte esistono cose che non comprendiamo e, per questo, pensiamo siano buio. Ma, quando passi un dito tra le grucce dell’armadio o sotto al letto, scopri che quel che chiamiamo buio è solamente polvere.

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