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fanfic-lover-girl · 3 months
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Double Standards: Malfoys vs Weasleys Edition
I'm on a roll, baby! TWO double standards today! All from book 4!
Nepotism/Favoritism
Moody’s magical eye spun around to stare at Ron; Ron looked extremely apprehensive, but after a moment Moody smiled – the first time Harry had seen him do so. ‘You’ll be Arthur Weasley’s son, eh?’ Moody said. ‘Your father got me out of a very tight corner a few days ago …”
. . . my husband, Arthur, has just managed to get prime tickets through his connections at the Department of Magical Games and Sports.
Fudge, who wasn’t listening, said, “Lucius has just given a very generous contribution to St Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries, Arthur. He’s here as my guest.”
Bonus from Book 5
Harry distinctly heard the gentle clinking of what sounded like a full pocket of gold. ‘Really, just because you are Dumbledore’s favourite boy, you must not expect the same indulgence from the rest of us … shall we go up to your office, then, Minister?’
What I find most notable here is the difference in nature between the scenarios. The Malfoys' nepotism is more quid pro quo. Charity donations and political bribery. Whereas Authur Weasley seems to have used his position to help people like the Bagmans skirt the law. A government official helps another official's relative with a sketchy situation and in return, he gets expensive, premier seats?! Sounds a bit corrupt to me.
But hardly anyone in HP fandom has an issue with nepotism when the Weasleys do it. Nope, it's only bad when the rich Malfoys do it, duh!
Discrimination
Mum’s writing to the Muggles to ask you to stay. We’re coming for you whether the Muggles like it or not, you can’t miss the World Cup, only Mum and Dad reckon it’s better if we pretend to ask their permission first. Ron, it’s all OK, the Muggles say I can come.
Mr Malfoy’s eyes had returned to Hermione, who went slightly pink, but stared determinedly back at him. Harry knew exactly what was making Mr Malfoy’s lip curl. The Malfoys prided themselves on being pure-bloods; in other words, they considered anyone of Muggle descent, like Hermione, second-class.
Bonus: Weasley hypocrisy
“That’s sick,” Ron muttered, watching the smallest Muggle child, who had begun to spin like a top, sixty feet above the ground, his head flopping limply from side to side. “That is really sick…”
What I found very fascinating is how the discrimination is presented. The Weasleys' disgusting prejudice towards muggles is very casual. It's treated as normal and acceptable: for heaven's sake, Harry (our wonderful hero) even participates in dehumanizing his relatives. I bet most HP readers don't even bat an eye - JKR has trained the reader to accept muggle dehumanization. Yet, what I find strange is that Harry has to literally spell out the Malfoy's distaste for Hermione. Why is JKR wasting her time with this? By book 4, we already know how the Malfoys feel about Hermione. I think it's another indicator of JKR's crappy writing.
Anyway, after we see the appalling way the Weasleys treat the Durselys and the Grangers, JKR expects her readers to swallow Ron acting as a moral compass when he sees the muggle family being tortured? Please.
People need to remember that we are the muggles. Would you prefer the Malfoys who hate all things muggle and mainly want their world to be separate from muggles and keep to themselves (which Draco said way back in book 1 when he met Harry)?? Or would you prefer the Weasleys who have little respect for muggles and have little qualms about invading your home and bodily autonomy?
As a black woman, I prefer a KKK racist who lives far away from me and who I will probably never see in my lifetime. Compared to a white liberal who causally asks me degrading questions every day like why my English is so good when I am from Jamaica. Or anyone else for that matter who makes me feel insecure about my culture and abilities. All under the guise of being a so-called ally.
Truly, between the Malfoys and Weasleys, who has caused muggles more harm on screen or on paper?? I don't know how many people Lucius hurt as a DE besides the poor Roberts family but given JKR treats muggles as NPCs in her books, I guess those rando people Lucius may have killed don't matter :(. And why were muggles there anyway?! At a wizarding event?! That poor Mr. Roberts being treated worse than a dog by people who are supposed to be pro-muggle leaning.
At that moment, a wizard in plus-fours appeared out of thin air next to Mr Roberts’s front door. “Obliviate!” he said sharply, pointing his wand at Mr Roberts. “Been having a lot of trouble with him. Needs a Memory Charm ten times a day to keep him happy.”
Sigh. Muggles deserved better. Forget Draco calling Hermione a mudblood. Like that slur means anything to Hermione anyway. Or has any meaningful impact. Muggles are the true victims in these books.
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dreamerofasgard · 3 months
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Artifacts of Merlin
Chapter Two -
Train rides and Hidden Ties
Draco Malfoy x Ravenclaw Fem! Reader
Word Count: 2.8k
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Ch 1 Ch2 Ch3 Ch4
Warnings: Arguing, teasing, swearing, cuteness
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Today was the day, you waited for Hermione at the normal spot on Platform 9¾. This morning you got dressed quickly in a blue blouse and black pelleted skirt, your mother always swore that you dressed as if Ravenclaw was more than just your house but your whole wardrobe. You were more than a half-hour earlier than the past couple of years due to your excitement. Taking a seat with your things and your two animal companions, Lyra your cat, and Hawthorn your owl, you began to go over what you know about the coded book to pass the time. Looking over what you know, it becomes clear that Merlin may have originally written in code to protect what he found from dark wizards.
Given that Morgan le Faye was one of the most powerful witches, a dark one at that, and a part of Authur's court it made the most sense for such caution but the more you looked at the code the more confusing it got. Once you were at Hogwarts you'd have access to all your code and cipher books again but until then you had to work with what you remember. The first thing about any code was to check for repeating words which you found quickly when Draco first presented the tome and journals to you.
Now all you had to do was figure out which words were part of the code and which were filler, you sighed as you looked over the passage you had copied. What words truly didn’t belong and which were the true code yet to be deciphered? As you sat there confused at your notes you didn’t hear the soft footsteps on the tile making their way towards you.
���We aren’t even on the train yet and you are already studying without me,” Hermione dressed in her normal casual clothes said as she set Crookshanks down to play with Lyra before sitting down next to you.
“Studying without you, never” closing your notebook before turning to look at Hermione, “Just a little puzzle Draco gave me to keep my mind extra sharp to beat you at the History of Magic, again,” you said as you hugged your her.
“I doubt Malfoy can help you beat me at anything, but I’ll take your word for it. Since you two are totally not into each other or anything of the sort,” she said as she looked down at the pen Draco got you for last Christmas.
“Hey now look who’s talking. You spent most of the summer at the Weasley’s and all you did other than fight with Ron was think about him,” you said crossing your arms as your cheeks turned red.
“Well he’s just being difficult and an oaf,” Hermione said as she looked down at the floor while blushing “Besides its not like we don’t hang out a lot we are practically glued to each other once Harry is around.” Saying as she looks up at you as another friend starts approaching from behind you as Hermione scowls at them.
“Well I think the three of you need to-AHH” you were cut off as someone tickled your sides from behind as you elbowed them in the stomach hearing them groan.
Hermione couldn’t help but chuckle as she saw Draco Malfoy dressed in an all-black suit hunched over holding his stomach as a ‘punishment’ for sneaking up and tickling you.
“Not funny Granger,” Draco said as he looked at the Gryffindor annoyed before he then Y/n turned around and looked at him, “Merlin’s sake Y/n that hurt.”
“Haven't I told you not to sneak up on me Draco,” you said jokingly as you got up and helped him sit down next to you. “Don’t you remember what happened last time someone did that?”
“I remember. I remember.” He said as he sat down on the small bench with you and Hermione as he leaned his head back groaning in pain.
“Says the one who didn’t learn from it and did it anyway,” Hermione said as she rolled her eyes. It was no secret that Hermione didn’t much care for Draco but in recent years he had become tolerable since she saw firsthand how different he was with you around.
“Last I remember I didn’t scare her, it was that Weasbee and Pottah,” Draco said as he looked over at Hermione with an amused expression, “I remember that I was working with Y/n in potions like always and Weasbee thought it would be a grand idea to try and take her wand while she was adding to the potion but he bumped her and then the potion blew up.” He said chuckling lightly before groaning again as his stomach still hurt.
“Ron bumped into her because Goyle and Crabbe behave like toddlers, you insufferable blonde ferret,” Hermione argued as you rolled your eyes at your two friends fighting like siblings.
"Hey now Harry dared Ron to do it," you tried to say before Hermione took out her frustration on Draco.
“Ferret? Why am I a ferret?” He said while sitting up and looking at both Hermione and Y/n as she shrugged her shoulders just as confused as he was.
"Because you are a spoiled, privileged, know-it-all trickster who up until two years ago was a bully toward me and so many other students," Hermione said as she looked at the blonde shooting daggers.
"And I've apologized for it," Draco said slightly pissed off as he looked from you to Hermione "I know I wasn't exactly the best these past couple of years," Draco said calmly as he looked over at Hermione before looking at you sadly as he knew that you hated the fighting. "I'm trying my best to make up for what I've done."
"I understand that Malfoy, but just because you are taking the right steps doesn't mean everyone will be quick to forgive you," Hermione said calmly while gathering her stuff and cat, "I'll see you later Y/n," she said before walking towards the Weasleys and Harry who just showed up.
"You have to admit Draco," you turn and look at him, "She is right. You kinda did put most of Gryffindor through hell until last year."
"I know I know," he says while looking down at the train station floor. "Thankfully you talked some sense into me before I got worse." He said shifting a bit in his seat remembering how angry you were after the Buckbeck incident. "Though I still don't understand how you tolerate Granger when she gets like that," Draco said as he sat up and looked over at the mostly ginger group as they chatted.
"Because despite how much you two hate each other my life wouldn't be complete without my two amazing and smart best friends," you said smiling at the blonde boy.
"When you put it that way it seems as though your friendship with both of them makes you feel whole, like how mooncalves without the moon hide away during the day. They would be lonely without the light of the moon every night,” said the soft angelic voice of Luna Lovegood as she knelt down to play with Lyra as both Draco and you looked at her dumbfounded.
“Luna you scare me sometimes with how accurate you are,” Y/n said as you smiled at your whimsical friend.
"And how you randomly appear," Draco said under his breath as you nudged him slightly, "I'm just saying."
"You two remind me of these Kneazles I raised over the summer," Luna started as she picked up your cat, "Both searching for some new adventure but coming back together when it gets too hard to go alone," she said mysteriously as she handed Draco the cat before leaving to get her stuff as the Hogwarts Express that just pulled into the station.
"We remind her of what?" Draco turned to you confused as Lyra played with his black tie.
"Apparently cats. But it was maybe, sweet? I don't know anymore" You said smiling a bit as you stood up and began to gather your things. "Come on now ferret boy we got a train to board." turning to him as you loaded up your trolly.
Draco groaned as he stood up and walked with you pushing his trolly as your cat jumped from his shoulder onto your trolly. "Really? I'm not a ferret," he said as he looked down slightly annoyed at the new nickname you made.
"Oh, come on Darco ferrets are smart and brilliant animals. Plus they are some of the cutest mammals out there," you said trying to ignore the blush forming as you nudge him while walking.
Draco blushed slightly as he looked up and smiled at you. "Ferrets are smart and brilliant you say?" he said as he walked with you.
"Indeed my dear Dragon, Hermione may have meant it as an insult but it does suit you," smiling as you parked your trolly by the luggage attendant and put Lyra in her carrier next to Hawthorn.
"Gotta catch up with a few friends," you said as you hugged Draco. "I'll see you and those journals, in a bit okay?"
"Yeah I'll see you soon Y/n," he said as he held you close not knowing that a few friends were watching from inside the train.
Draco POV
After Y/n walked away towards the booth that Hermione was most likely in. Draco just stood there for a minute before going to the booth his friends were in.
"What was that all about?" said Pansy as she was standing arms crossed just inside the hallway of the train.
"Excuse me?" he said confused about what Pansy meant as he tried to walk past her to their normal booth.
"That hug with Y/n. Please tell me you two finally started dating." Pansy said as she continued to block his path while smirking at him.
"No Pansy we didn't," he rolled his eyes, "Now please move I'd like to sit down." Getting more frustrated by the second.
"Well that's a shame, I like how she makes you less grumpy," she said as she stepped out of his way. "And she clearly has-” Before she could continue she was cut off by her boyfriend Blaise Zabini.
“Pansy, let him sit down and relax before you start gossiping, please darling,” Blaise said as Draco finally found his best mate in their normal booth.
“Fine I'll let the 'ferret boy' relax," smirking as she sat down next to Blaise as Draco sighed while sitting down across from the couple.
"You heard that?" Draco questioned as he wasn't angry but more embarrassed than anything else.
"Oh please Dray, I hear everything," Pansy smirked as the train car began to fill up with students from Ravenclaw and Slytherin.
"That's what scares me," said Draco under his breath as he looked out the window and saw all the parents waving at their children from the platform.
Blaise chuckled as he was the only one who heard Draco since Pansy was too busy watching people get onto the train car and carefully eavesdropping on each conversation. Draco's thoughts went to the journals and tome he had you look at. The books were safe in the black messenger bag you got him for Christmas since he put a small protection charm on it just in case someone wanted to take it.
Draco hadn’t been paying much attention to the conversation his friends were having until he felt someone sit down next to him. He turned his head slightly and saw Theo Nott had sat down next to him.
“I see that Draco is his normal quiet self. Nothing interesting happened this summer?” Theo asked as he looked over at his friends.
"Well I can tell you one thing that didn't happen this summer," Pansy said smugly while looking at Draco.
"Oooh, do tell Pansy. I'm all ears about what the 'Prince of Slytherin' wasn't able to achieve," Theo jokingly said as he leaned back looking at Pansy.
"Well our dear prince still hasn't confessed his undying love towards his dear childhood friend Y/n this summer," she said dramatically as Blaise rolled his eyes and shook his head.
"He didn't," Theo said pretending to be shocked as he turned toward Draco. "Come on mate it's been a good while now since you've started 'fixing' up your attitude and building up the courage to tell her how you feel, so why haven't you?" he said teasing Draco's new behavior.
"It's complicated," Draco said coldly as he looked at his friends while loosening his tie.
"Bloody Hell Draco, no it isn't," Theo said while throwing his hands up, "You fancy her, ask her out on a date."
"You are ridiculous," Draco said as he stood up, "Move Nott," almost growling as he looked at Theo.
"Fine be in denial," Theo said as he stood up and moved out of the way. "But just know if you don't make a move, someone else will."
Before anyone else could say anything to Draco he was already out of the train car. On his way, he grabbed the bag with the journals and the tome checking to see if anyone tampered with it. Once he was sure nobody messed with it, he continued to where Y/n would meet him.
Normal POV
You'd been staring out the window waiting for Draco to come with the journals for only a few minutes thinking about all the secrets Merlin kept in his journals. To think after all this time, that one of the greatest wizards of all time's journals were at your disposal, let alone with your best friend. You were too lost in thought to hear the compartment door open and close before someone sat down next to you.
"What are you thinking about?" Draco said as he took out the journals and tome before standing up and closing the compartment blinds carefully.
"Nothing that you don't already know," you said happily as you opened the first journal. "How was the Slytherin gang? Pansy still the school gossip?" you questioned as you took out your notebook and pen.
"Still the school gossip it seems," he said as he took off his suit jacket and loosened his tie before sitting back down next to you, "Blaise is his normal quiet self. Pansy hasn't changed him yet, thankfully," smiling as he watched you began to write some notes.
"I highly doubt that Pansy can change him unless he wanted to though I believe his attitude about blood status has improved since I started helping you understand," looking up from the tome to look Draco in the eyes for a moment before copying down more notes. "Even if it was hard at first."
Draco smiled as he listened to you talk about his friend and how much progress he made since that first day you started 'whipping him into shape'. He'd never admit to anyone except you, his mother, and Blaise how much of an ass he really was two years ago. Theo had made fun of him after he once saw you and Draco practicing with Luna and Neville practicing charms by the Black Lake. Theo complained about how he was hanging out with Looney Lovegood and Loasy Longbottom, for some reason this made Draco mad when he talked about your friends but he didn't understand why.
"Hard yes, but it's easier thanks to you and your endless amount of patience," he said as he looked over at what you were copying down, "Are those star maps?" confused about how you got to star maps.
"I decoded a few of the first lines and they were talking about how 'Casseopia greets the Lion and the Dragon on a cool evening. Once greeted the confusione shall disappear from thy parchment' so I drew up a rough star map to see how the stars would be positioned during the coming months," you said as you explained happily what you found.
"So when do Cassiopeia, Leo, and Draco greet each other in the night sky?" he said awkwardly unsure if this was a big clue or not.
"it seems so but I'll check the star maps in the library to be sure. So how does it feel that your namesake is a part of this riddle my dear dragon?" teasing him a bit as you nudged him playfully.
"Confused yet important," he said as he sat up giving you his smug smirk. "And if it wasn't for me snooping around my family library we wouldn't be on whatever adventure this is." nudging you back as he normally would though it felt a little different.
"Well as much as that is true, you'd be lost without me Draco," smiling as you stood up, "probably best to get changed into my robes before I get lost in the journals"
"I'll stay here till you get back Y/n," smiling as he watched you open the compartment door and close it behind you. He looked over your notes while you were gone trying desperately to read your handwriting when he thought he saw the slightest hint of a heart next to his name.
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desolationofzara · 11 months
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Look I know Papa Archeron is the biggest villain next to Tamlin in the ACOTAR fandom, but sometimes I think what if he didn’t die in the war and was just kinda like Authur Weasley. So amazed at the fae world around him and asking a million questions.
“So you don’t actually have wings? It’s a product of your magic? Fascinating! And why is it taboo to touch said wing? Well I asked that Cassian fellow but he instructed me to ask you as you are the High Lord. He also said that you have vast knowledge so my questions should be directed toward you.”
I also just want him being a dad. A good dad. Saying things like:
“Nesta, I am glad you picked up a productive hobby. But couldn’t we find you some looser leathers? Yes I know you don’t mind but I- yes I’m aware that everyone wears the same in the Valkyrie’s. Wait. Nesta is this a gang?!”
Or just being in Valaris where anyone will listen:
“My youngest is THE High Lady! Yes! No one’s ever been that before but my daughter is! She’s also a hero! And have you seen how successful her art studio has been? Natural born leaders, all of my daughters! But Feyre has always had a spark in her.”
Also can you imagine him just accidentally cockblocking his daughters?
Elain and Azriel about to share that kiss on Solstice when they hear rustling in the kitchen and a voice that goes “oh Elain! I’m so glad you’re awake!” And Azriel and Elain have to jump apart while Papa Archeron asks Elain if there’s any extra cake that she baked and how he’s praising her cooking skills and meanwhile she’s smiling and politely laughing but inside she’s furious and wondering if she should point him in the direction of Nestas room.
Nesta is “kneeling” in front of Cassian at the dinner table at the House of Wind, when they hear Nestas fathers voice say “it’s rather cold here, do you like staying here rather than the river house?” And Nesta pulls herself away so fast that she accidentally slams the back of her head on the table, hissing in pain and telling cassian to help her up. Papa Archeron appears at the dinner table with a grinning Az next to him. “Nesta, my dear, I hope you don’t mind me popping in. See Azriel was informing me about the libraries at this house and I’ve actually never even seen this place-what’s that smell in the air? Were you having dinner?”
Feyre and Rhysand are trying to get freaky in the war camp with their soldiers dying around them when Papa Archeron strolls in. “Feyre, who is this fine young man?” And feyre has to introduce her father to her mate and for some reason she finds herself to be nervous. Then he says “I saw you on the front lines, you fought gallantly. Thank you for also protecting my daughters when I could not.” And while Feyre is annoyed that her dad totally ruined her time alone with Rhysand, something softened in her knowing that her father approves of her mate. That they almost like each other.
Yeah…I think I’ll write a fic.
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theyraylovehate · 2 years
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dhr-ao3 · 5 months
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Ma Haine Amoureuse (my loving hate)
Ma Haine Amoureuse (my loving hate) https://ift.tt/WXFJUbK by Fr3dd1e_626 Words: 742, Chapters: 1/70, Language: English Series: Part 2 of Fanfics with Freddie Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Explicit Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Underage Categories: F/M Characters: Draco Malfoy, Hermione Granger, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Molly Weasley, Authur Weasley, Bill Weasley, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Lucius Malfoy, Narcissa Malfoy, Voldemort, Dobby, Nagini, Severus Snape, Minerva McGonagall, Albus Wolfric Brian Percival Dumbledore Relationships: Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy Additional Tags: Hermione and Draco shipping, random shit, Loving life, Haters can fuck off, BDSM, Involuntary orgasm, Rape/Non-con - Freeform, Ron Weasley is a dick, Harry Pottah being rude, Innocent Hermione, Loving Draco, Orgasm, Controlled Orgasm, Caring Hermione, Emotionally damaged/abused Draco via AO3 works tagged 'Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy' https://ift.tt/PhHQK8q December 02, 2023 at 04:08PM
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ch-4-eri · 1 year
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since i feel like this is a safe space and i need to grant, here are my opinions on each weasley family member.
molly: i have an extreme dislike towards her. she is very misogynistic and does not know how to keep her opinions to herself. what she said about bill's hair? or flur? molly is my least favorite for a reason, i wasn't raised to use the word hate to describe my feelings toward people but if i could i would say i hate her. yes, she does have her excellent qualities but someone's good deeds don't excuse their evil deeds. like how she was toward sirius? ugh.
the twins: now i have mixed feelings about them, i love them in the movies but in the books, they are just straight bullies, especially towards percy and ron.
authur: i don't have an opinion on him. I'm re-reading the books for the first time since i was 12 so if i have an update about my feelings toward him I'll let you know.
ron: i love him. he was excellent in the books, my favorite character but they did him horribly in the movies. also my first crush soooo
percy: MY ALL-TIME FAVORITE WEASLEY!!! i felt so bad for him i just wanted to jump into the books and hug him.
bill: i always thought he was really cool and i like how he stood up to his family about flur.
ginny: I LOVE HER SO MUCH OH MY GOSH!! i wanted her as my best friend.
charlie: i thought he was cool.
The Molly bit was so real, I agree 100%
Also I’m so glad I see Percy stans here you guys are so real I want more of you, I really love him he deserved better
And if you guys followed me for some time you’d know I’m a Ron Stan since day one, he’s my absolute favorite person and I relate to him a lot. So much about him reminds me of myself.
And this account is a safe space for anyone, thank you for saying that. I adore you 🧡
(Charlie is so cool second oldest are the best, coming from the second oldest herself)
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How many older FC's are there around?
Hi Anon - It depends on what you mean by “older” the majority of characters we’ve posted are 25+ and a lot of characters are 30+.
With these batches we tend to release them with friendship groups in mind because it’s better for connections.
We have much older characters in the pipeline ranging up to 60+ on the way but at the moment our older characters are 30-35 which are:
EVAN ROSIER, RITA SKEETER, EMMA SQUIGGLE, CLAUDETTE TREMBLAY, ALEXANDER TREMBLAY, ANDRESSA PARKINSON, CRISTIANO PARKINSON, JAE MULICBER, LUCIUS MALFOY, CORDELIA DAVIS, RODOLPHUS LESTRANGE, EMMA VANITY, AUTHUR WEASLEY, ANNABETH PEBWORTH, DOUGAL MCKINMON, GIDEON PREWETT (NAME TO BE CHANGED TO GORKEM POLAT), FABIAN PREWETT (NAME TO BE CHANGED FURKAN POLAT), MOLLY WEASLEY (NAME TO BE CHANGED TO MIRAY WEASLEY).
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imgoingtopluto · 2 years
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When His Name Drew From the Fire: Harry Potter x Reader
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AUTHORS NOTE: Some parts of the original plot will be altered. I hope you all like it!
“Glaciers have melted to the sea
Things have gotten closer to the sun
I wish the tide would take me over  
I’ve been down onto my knees
So don’t think that I’m pushing you away
And you just keep on getting closer
When you’re the one that I’ve kept closest.”
Crystallized, The XX
“Better you than me…”
It was as if Harry cursed himself when he uttered those words to Ron. That Goblet right then and there decided that he would be chosen for this event. No matter how much he didn’t want to. I knew when I saw those flames grow red a fourth time was the moment Harry’s curse had caught up to him.
“Harry Potter…” I could hear Professor Dumbledore mutter. The students that stood around me began to gasp and shock, the distinct muttering of Harry’s name filled the room. Harry, who was standing next to me lowered himself quickly as if he was hiding amongst the confusion.
“HARRY POTTER!” Dumbledore yelled out.
“Harry you have to go,” I said to him, pushing him slightly toward the headmaster.
“But Y/N-”
“You have to, I’ll talk to you when you get out I promise.”
He looked at me, his facial features seemed frightened. I grasped his hand, squeezing it slightly.
“You’re going to be okay…” Is all that I could say.
His hand slowly slipped away from mine as he stood up, he walked toward the Professors. Each of them had distinct emotions on their faces. Some were angry, others were confused and in shock. No one knew what to do.
“You’re all dismissed.” Professor McGonagall stated before following the other Professors and headmasters into the champions room. The Students began to scatter, their footsteps echo and bounced off of the walls. I felt a rather rough hand on my shoulder spinning me around, Ron looked at me in anger.
“Did you know he was doing this?” He spat out at me, his face flushed red with rage.
“What?” I answered back in confusion. I looked behind Ron, Hermione looked hurt.
“Oh I see, you’re playing stupid for him is that it?”
“Excuse me? I don’t know if you had something in your ears yesterday during our conversation but Harry didn’t even want to participate in this tournament.”
“It would’ve been the perfect cover story…” I heard Hermione mutter.
“You two can’t be serious!?”
“Oh don’t even stand here and pretend that you and Harry haven’t been planning this ever since you’ve heard about this tournament.” Ron started.
“And you’ve been closest to Harry in a way Ron and I could never be.” Hermione finished.
“We wouldn’t do something like that to you guys!” I felt desperate, I didn’t want to lose two of my closest friends.
Ron just scoffed and left the hall, Hermione followed him. I stood alone in the dimly lit room. I felt a pit in my stomach that began gnawing at me, my breath felt uneven. It was like I was frozen I was in complete shock over the result of this… interrogation? Yeah, that was a good word for it. I decided to wait a bit before making it to the common room. I didn’t want to deal with harsh looks and faint whispers anymore.
Timeskip: 30 minutes later
My nerves didn’t calm down as I walked back to the common room. All of the halls were shockingly empty. Thankfully, when I walked through the portrait the common room was just as empty. I sunk onto the couch watching the fire spit out a few sparks. It felt like hours before Harry had finally come down to the common room but, the portrait door had finally opened. A disheveled Harry stepped in. I stood up but didn’t move, the nerves were at an all-time high.
“So… how did everything go?” I asked nervously, my hand rubbing one of my arms as if I was cold.
“They’re going to make me compete.” Is all he said. He walked over to me and we stood in silence for a few seconds.
“You can’t be serious… this isn’t right you didn’t even put your name in the cup!” We both then sat down on the couch.
“It’s magically binding, if I don’t compete I would get punished.”
“Gosh Harry this is awful… I’m so sorry.”
“Where’s Hermione and Ron?” Dread replaced my nerves… how was I going to tell him two of his best friends thought he planned this entire thing?
“Err… Harry, the school thinks you didn’t do this on purpose.”
“Yeah, I know that… what does that have to do with them?”
“They uh… believe it too.”
He shot up from the couch, his eyes wide anger was replaced with fright.
“You’re kidding me right?”
“They think we planned this entire thing out.”
“Was… was Ron just not listening when I said I didn’t want to compete in this damn thing?”
“That’s exactly what I told him, but Hermione and he think it was just a cover story we made up.”
“Why are they dragging you into this?” He asked in confusion.
“Hermione said we’re closer… that you wouldn’t trust a plan like that with anyone else but me.”
“I trust them…”
“I know you do.”
He sat back down on the couch again, the spitting fire starred back at him.
“What am I going to do?” He asked in desperation.
“I don’t know but… we’re going to figure it out together.”
“But you’ll…”
“I can take the heat from everyone Harry, I got your back.” I pulled him in for a hug.
“Thank you, Y/N”
“It’s no problem.”
Timeskip
It felt like the night was going to go on forever, but the sun rose and the new day had begun. The tournament had officially begun, Harry had to be pulled away from classes to partake in an interview for the Daily Profit. I had just left Muggle Studies when I bumped into Ron.
“Y/N…”
“If you’re going to accuse me of lying and plotting against you and Hermione I’d rather not hear it.”
“Well if you just told the truth I wouldn’t have to.”
“It’s like I talk to two brick walls… get this through your thick skull. WE DIDN’T PLAN ANYTHING!” I left before he could say anything else… this was starting to get frustrating.
I decided to walk to the Owlery, figuring no one is usually there. I was walking pretty quickly eager to be alone again when a familiar voice rang through the halls.
“Y/N?”
I stopped in my tracks and turned around, sure enough, Harry was catching up to me.
“Hey, how’d your interview go.”
“The woman couldn’t even get my age right… she kept saying I was 12.”
I choked down a laugh Harry, however, caught on to what I was trying to do.
“I’m sorry but… does she need her lenses checked? There is no way in hell you look 12.”
“You would think.. not to her. Anyways, why are you going to the Owlery?”
“I may or may not have gotten into a little fight with Ron… I thought I could be alone in the Owlery. I couldn’t go one class without someone trying to start something.”
“Oh…”
I sighed.
“It’s not your fault Harry… I know you, you don’t need to blame yourself.”
We began to walk up the winding staircase and thankfully no one was there. A random owl stood on one of the window seals, a letter was in its beak. Harry rushed over to it, eager to get the letter.
“Who’s that from?”
“Sirius.”
“Oh, what does it say?”
“I couldn’t risk sending Hedwig. Ever since the world cup, the ministry has been intercepting more and more owls. She’s just too easily recognized. We need to talk Harry. Face to face. Meet me in the Gryffindor common room at one o clock this Saturday night and make sure no one you don’t trust is around. P.S….”
“Ouch!” I exclaimed, the owl that had delivered the letter had bit me.
“The bird bites…” Harry muttered embarrassingly.
“Read a little faster next time okay?”
“Yeah…”
Timeskip: Miscellaneous.
Tensions still mounted throughout the school. Everyone thought Harry was a cheat and I was his sneaky accomplice. Hermione was slowly starting to come around but didn’t talk much to us. The only thing she said was this garbled request from Seamus… or was it Hagrid… or Dean? When we listen to her request we were met with the horrors of Harry’s first task… battle a dragon.
You could imagine the look on my face as the chain of the Hungarian Horntail snapped off, chasing Harry out of the arena. Hermione and I just sat in shock… and both of us screamed our heads off when we saw him come back.
“This school year is going to give me a heart attack…” I muttered to myself.
“Yeah it bloody is,” Rom replied, it was one of the first sentences he muttered to me that wasn’t accusing me of something in over a month.
Hermione let out a big breath and put an arm around my shoulders. It was nice to not fight with them… it felt like how it always was.
“You guys wanna go see him?” I asked as we had begun walking down the large stands.
“You go on ahead, we’ll catch up in a bit,” Hermione replied. I didn’t argue with her.
When I had made it to the tent and pulled open the flaps, Harry sat on one of the beds with a sling wrapped around his shoulder.
“Hey.”
“Y/N.”
“Nice job Potter… you survived one of the most deadly dragon breeds in the world.”
“Thanks, and all it took to beat it was a fractured bone.”
“You doing okay?”
“Yeah… are Hermione and Ron still-”
“No, they aren’t, they said they’d catch up with us in a bit.”
I saw relief replace the nerves Harry was experiencing, a small smile made its way onto his face. I sat down in the free space next to him.
“I’m not gonna lie when I saw that dragon get free my heart sank to my stomach…”
“That makes two of us.” We both laughed breathlessly.
“Y/N?”
“Yes?”
“I just wanted to thank you for everything… I know I’ve kinda put you through hell this past month.”
“Harry…”
“No really, if I wasn’t in this thing in the first place things would’ve been a lot different this year.”
“Harry, none of this is your fault. Whoever the hell put your name in that Goblet is the one to blame. And you don’t need to thank me for anything, you’re my best friend I’d do anything for you.” I leaned my head on his non-injured shoulder. I tilted my head and looked up at him, we both smiled at each other, our hands clasped together…
What else could be better than this?
Hi, I hope everyone likes this one-shot… if you would like to continue this please let me know!
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So i found this don't know who made it but I like it
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atlasoftheplanet · 6 years
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HARRY POTTER
Angelina: George is the best looking Weasley.
Hermione: Ron is the best looking Weasley.
Fleur: Bill is the best looking Weasley.
Molly: Arthur is the best looking Weasley.
Harry: ... I'm the best looking Potter.
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Requested, thank you
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Kinda sorta master list:
-Request-options:-
So I haven’t been able to write for a couple of weeks. I couldn’t find my computer charger then my computer deleted all my drafts I had for when I was ready to post.
So I’m asking if y’all have any request if you want you can send them in or message me with your request!!
I love every single one of you. Keep your head up while all this stuff is going on in the world.
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Directions:
If you love one of these fandoms/ characters then dont be shy and send me a request with your character(s)! When I am sent a request I try to post at least a day or two after receiving the request. Thank you to all who request fics/imagines.
Supernatural:
Sam Winchester
Dean winchester
Castiel
Crowley
Gabriel
Balthazar
Criminal minds:
Spencer Reid
Aaron hotchner
Derek Morgan
The walking dead:
Paul Rovia (Jesus)
Rick grimes
Daryl Dixon
Shane Walsh
Glenn Rhee
Negan
Carl grimes
Aaron
Ezekiel
Abraham ford
The avengers/marvel characters:
Steve Rogers / captain America
James Barnes- Bucky Barnes/ the winter soldier
Tony stark / iron man
Bruce banner/ the hulk
Thor odinson / god of lightning
Loki / god of mischief
Natasha romanoff / black widow
Clint Barton / Hawkeye
Sam Wilson / the falcon
James Rhodes / war machine
Peter Parker / spider-man
Vison
Thanos
Peter quill / star lord
Dead pool
Pietro maximoff / quick silver
Wanda maximoff / scarlet witch
T’challa / black panther
Scott Lang / ant-man
Groot
Nick fury
Gamora
Drax the destroyer
Rocket raccoon
Phil coulson
Agent hill
Justice league:
Super man / Clark Kent
Batman / Bruce wane
Wonder Woman / Dina prince
Flash / Barry Allen
Aqua man / Authur Curry
Cyborg / victor stone
The maze runner series:
Thomas
Newt
Minho
Gally
Frypan
Chuck
Tressa
The vampire diaries:
Damon Salvatore
Stefan Salvatore
Enzo st.John
Jeremy Gilbert
Kai Parker
Matt Donovan
Tyler Lockwood
Alaric saltzman
Silas
The originals:
Klaus mikaelson
Elijah mikaelson
Marcel Gerard
Kol mikaelson
Finn mikaelson
Vincent Griffin
Jackson Kenner
Josh Rosza
Declan
Roman
Thierry
Fast and the furious
Dominic Toretto
Brian O’Connor
Han
Letty
Mia Toretto
Deckard Shaw
Sean Boswell
Luke Hobbs
Roman pierce
Tej Parker
Harry potters series:
Harry Potter
Draco Malfoy
Ron weasley
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
Severus snape
Hagrid
Sirius black
Remus Lupin
Once Upon a time:
Captain Hook
Mr. Gold
Henry mills
David Nolan
Hunger games:
Peeta Mellark
Katnis Everdeen
Gale Hawthorne
Hamitch
Cato
Cinna
Finnick Odair
Sucide squad:
Joker
Dead shot /
Rick flag
Killer croc
El diablo
Captain boomerang
Youtubers:
Colby Brock
Sam Golbach
Corey schere
Mr. beast
Brennan Taylor
The Dolan twins
(Feel free to reblog)!
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hp-headcannons · 3 years
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The rebuilding of the burrow
After Hogwarts was cleaned up, McGonagall helped rebuild the Weasley's home. But bigger and grander. All of the Professors helping build it with the Weasleys, Ginny and Harry. Molly Weasley insisting that Harry should not help but him helping anyway. Once rebuilt, Molly realising a mistake that she had made by building a 8th bedroom for Fred Weasley. Room 1- Molly and Authur Room 2- Ron Room 3- Percy Room 4- George Room 5- Charlie Room 6- Bill (and Fleur) Room 7- Ginny and Harry. And then the accidental bedroom Fred's. Molly realises and breaks down in that very room. George wonders why as he walks in the room. He realises that everyone else has a bedroom and this one without anyone in. His heart shatters all over again.
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its-bread-bitch · 4 years
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Consider the following:
Authur Weasley’s father was named Septimus. Meaning he was the seventh son of the family. Meaning there are six other branches of Weasley families. Meaning that there are SO. MANY. WEASLEYS. Think about how many Weasleys there must have been at Hogwarts around Bill/Charlie’s time. THINK ABOUT IT.
Now, what if, to keep track of the family tree, there’s a big Weasley get together every generation or so outside of things like weddings and stuff. Imagine Harry and Hermione— having married into this huge ass family realizing that they barely knew a fraction of them. Imagine all of the Weasley wives + Harry (bc Ginny was the first female Weasley in generations) just separating off to the side and all exchanging looks that say “dear god what have we done, marrying these men”
Imagine the Weasleys with muggle wives who have no clue what is even happening in the group and Hermione is just like, “just roll with it honey, it’s chaos but it’ll be okay in the end” and just the truth of that statement because before long every red-head looks the same and they’re all Weasleys so of course it’s just insanity but it’s a good, happy insanity... and yeah.
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king-0phelia · 2 years
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Cedric: Nice to meet you Mr. Weasley
Authur: you as well Cedric
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imgoingtopluto · 2 years
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When They Left: Harry Potter x Reader
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AUTHORS NOTE: I have used lines from the actual movie in my piece of work, those lines DO NOT BELONG TO ME! if you want a specific character or story please reply down below! I would love some ideas from anyone who is reading this. :) This will have some aspects of the movie Practical Magic in it. And by aspects I mean certain abilities (you I guess?) have. Also, the original story will be altered. 
“Wind heavy on the ground A cloak before the moon I guess I've never known Someone like you 
Nature will get her way Though you took her for a fool Walking on the lake Frozen under you.”
Run Cried the Crawling, Anges Obel
Takes place in Deathly Hallows
I sat outside the tent, the cold, bitter wind blew on me. My hands began to crack, they stung as the wind got stronger. The locket we had gotten hung heavy on my neck. Its cruel words spat at me, but I wouldn’t let it crack me. I looked up at the night sky a full moon was in bloom, a circle elongated its pale glow. It always meant a sign of trouble was not far behind. It caused my nerves to grow higher as I didn’t know what this trouble would be. Would someone catch us? Would we get injured or lose an important item? These thoughts began to circle around my mind, the locket made those thoughts even strong. My heartbeat could be heard in my ears, my breath began to labor... I was beginning to panic. Before the panic had fully set in the locket was snapped off of my neck. I gasped and looked behind me, Harry stood behind me clasping the locket in his hands. 
“I’m sorry... I just- got in my head.” I mumbled, I looked down at my cracked hands. Harry lowered himself to the cold ground next to me and put his arm around me.
“It’s alright don’t worry about it, you’ve been wearing it all day.” He kissed the side of my head. I leaned into him, finally feeling myself calm down for the time being. I took the locket from his hand, I squeezed it slightly in the hope it would break, but I knew we wouldn’t get that lucky.
I heard the sound of footsteps crunching against the dead grass and leaves. Hermione and Ron were the sources of the sound.
“We’re going to get more firewood and see if we can find some food,” Ron said gruffly.
“Okay... stay safe,” I replied, Harry, nodded in agreement.
Hermione thanked us and turned to leave but Ron stopped her.
“Why aren’t you wearing the locket?” Ron’s face had turned into a hard glare, I knew he had been having a hard time with it.
“I just needed a brea-”
“Just give the damn thing to me.” He demanded. 
“Are you sure?” He didn’t say anything to me, he snatched it out of my hand and stormed off. Hermione quickly followed him. Harry tensed up and tried to stand up but, I grabbed him by the arm and brought him back down.
“Please don’t go after him. I don’t want to deal with any fights today.”
He sighed but seemed to understand my request. We just sat back, staring at the sky. I grew bored of the silence and thought of an idea. I stood up walking over to the pile of leaves. I had the power of manipulating certain objects like flowers, leaves, and pollen to fly around me or to a certain location. I raised up the dead leaves, swirling them around me. They danced along to the fictitious wind I had made. 
“I can’t believe you can still do this,” Harry said breaking the silence. For the first time in a while, humor was in his voice.
“I didn’t get good at it until the summer of fifth year.”
“I figured all of those flower petals and leaves were from you.” I laughed and looked down at my boots. 
“It was the only way I could communicate for you... the number of letters I tried to sneak was astronomical.” 
Harry stood up and walked over to my I dropped my arms over his neck, his wrapped around my waist. We leaned in for a kiss, the wind I had created caused the leaves to swirl around us... it was a moment of bliss, one that I would remember forever.
“C’mon let’s go back in... it’s freezing. I’ll make us some tea.” I said we both made our way back into the tent.
Timeskip
Our tea was steaming on the small table next to us, the radio was turned off giving us a break from the never-ending static. I was standing behind Harry giving the back of his hair a trim.
“Oh my god...” I jumped up running to the table, I suddenly had an epiphany.
“What?” Harry asked alarmed. I saw him touch the back of his head out of the corner of my eye.
“I’ll tell you in a minute,” I mumbled, furiously flipping through the pages of the book I had left out.
“Ehh maybe you could tell me now?”
“Okay... did you know the sword of Gryffindor is Goblin made?”
“Brilliant,” Harry replied cluelessly.
I laughed before continuing.
“No no you don’t understand. Dirt and rust have no effect on Goblin-made products... It only takes in that which makes it stronger.”
“O-kay...” His voice was laced with confusion.
“Harry you’ve already destroyed a Horcrux! Tom Riddles diary remember?”
“Yeah, but it was with a Basilisk fang. If Hermione brought one of those in her bloody beaded bag I'm gonna-”
“Don’t you see... the reason why the diary got destroyed was because of the venom in the fang.”
“I stabbed the Basilisk with the sword...”
“Exactly it’s impregnated with the venom which means-”
“It can destroy Horcruxes!” Harry finished for me.
“Yes, that’s why Dumbledore left it to you in his will!” Harry leaned over the table and pecked my lips.
“You are brilliant Y/N, bloody brilliant.”
“Eh, I just acquired a skill of seeing extraneous details that others overlook."
“There is one problem though.”
Suddenly, the lights went out. A slight whispery sound gave a sure sign of why that had suddenly vanished.
“The sword was stolen.” Ron’s voice ran through the tent. Hermione was behind him, her face hard and cold as a stone.
“Yeah, we're still here. But you two carry on. Don’t let us spoil your fun.” Hermione spat at us.
I looked at Harry wearily, the ring around the moon was finally setting in its effects.
“Alright, what’s your guy’s problem,” Harry asked standing up, I slowly raised myself up following him.
“Problem? There’s no problem. Not according to you, anyway.” Ron sniped.
“You guys can tell us anything you need to.” I offered I got nothing but a pair of eye-rolls.
“Look, don’t be shy. If you’ve got something to say, spit it out!” I could tell Harry was starting to get defensive.
“Fine, we’ll spit it out!” Ron started.
“We’re so excited we have to jump up and go after some other thing we have to find.” Hermione finished.
“Guys...” I wanted the situation to calm down.
“I thought you two knew what you signed up for, if I remember correctly you were the ones who were begging me to bring you along last year.” Harry snapped.
“We thought so too,” Hermione replied.
I was beginning to get angry.
“What part of this isn’t living up to your expectations? Did you think we’d be staying in five-star hotels? Finding a Horcrux every other day?“ I said.
“No, I just reckoned after all this time, we’d have actually achieved something,” Ron replied.
“I thought you knew what you were doing, I thought Dumbledore knew what he was doing!” Hermione continued.
“I told you everything Dumbledore told me!” Harry defended.
“Did you forget we found a Horcrux already?” I asked.
“Oh yeah? We have yet to destroy the damn thing!” Ron yelled. I then saw the shine of the locket around Ron’s neck. 
“Ron, take the locket off.” I jogged toward him and grabbed at the locket. He grabbed me by my hands and pushed me away.
“You two wouldn’t be saying any of those if you hadn’t been around it all day!”
“Yeah, they would Y/N. You know those two have been whispering behind my back all the time. D’you think I haven’t guessed what you two were thinking?” 
“Do you know why I listen to that radio, every night? Do you! To make sure I don’t hear Ginny’s name or Fred or George or Mum?”
“You think we don’t listen! You think we don’t know what it’s like!?” Harry yelled.
“No you two don’t know what it’s like! You have no family!” Ron yelled back.
Harry had finally snapped, he charged toward Ron grabbing him by the collar of his shirt.
“Stop! Stop you two!” I yelled trying to break them apart. After some struggle, I pushed Harry back from Ron.
“Go then! But you leave that!” Harry said, gesturing toward the locket.
Ron ripped it off and threw it at Harry's face. Hermione had run back and grabbed her bag. My heart sunk, they were both leaving.
“Wait...” They both left the tent, I ran after them.
“Ron, Hermione!” A snap in the air gave me the sign that they had left. I stood out in the dark, the wind whipped my hair behind me. I looked up at the moon, the glowing ring around the moon had vanished, the trouble had come. After a bit I walked back into the tent, the devastation I felt sank down into my stomach.
“They’re gone...”
Harry just picked up the locket at his feet and fastened it to his neck.
“We’ll take turns wearing it...” He then walked off to go outside.
I was left alone to my own thoughts, I sunk down to the floor and began to sob.
Would things ever be easy?
Timeskip Miscellaneous 
We had to pick a new campsite the next day, Hermione had accidentally left the lists of places we were heading to. So we found the next campsite with ease. It felt hard to keep my emotions in check, no matter how hard I tried I seemed to sob once a day. Harry used his best efforts to get me to feel better but nothing helped.
I was sitting in the tent with the locket around my neck. Its words seemed to get to me more than usual.
“You’re a disgrace... you let those closest to you get away. You’re a poison! They’re better off without you. Expect him to leave just like they did!”
I lowered my head onto my knees, my nails dug into the skin of my hands. I heard the fabric of the tent lift up and close. My head shot up and I looked at Harry. A muggle song was playing in the background, a great distraction from the static.
“Hey...”
“Hey...” My voice cracked, I couldn’t even pretend to be happy. Harry hand was outstretched toward me. I took it and sat up, the locket was taken off of my neck and place onto the bed.
“We can go a bit without wearing.”
“O children Lift up your voice, lift up your voice Children Rejoice, rejoice”
“Hey little train!We are all jumping on The train that goes to the Kingdom We’re happy, Ma, we’re having fun And the train ain’t even left the station.”
We had begun to sway back in forth, dancing in a silly manner. I had begun to crack a smile.
“Hey, little train! Wait for me! I once was blind but now I see Have you left a seat for me? Is that such a stretch of the imagination? Hey little train! Wait for me!”
“I was held in chains but now I’m free I’m hanging in there, don’t you see In this process of elimination.”
We twirled each other and span around, we danced sporadically. It was the most we had smiled and laughed in months
“Hey little train! We are all jumping on The train that goes to the Kingdom We’re happy, Ma, we’re having fun It’s beyond my wildest expecta-.”
We had pulled each other in close and just swayed back and forth. His arms were around my waist, mine were around his neck. I closed my eyes taking in a moment of calmness. the song cut out, the static had come back. We didn’t let each other go.
We were going to get through this...
The end! I hope you all enjoyed it!
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