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When I see you again (Fred Weasley x Reader)
PART 1. 2.
female!reader, Gryffindor!reader
Summary: It takes place during the Second Wizarding War, months after Bill and Fleur's wedding. Reader is on the run after her family has been caught by the Snatchers. Loosely following cannon.
Pairing: Fred Weasley x reader (mentioned)
Characters: Dean Thomas, Fred Weasley (mentioned),George Weasley (mentioned), Ted Tonks (mentioned)
Warnings: war, mentions of death, angst, english is not my first language so there might be grammatical mistakes, capital letters, etc.
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It was the break of dawn. You did not dare to travel during the day in case any Snatchers might be creeping around. However, travelling at night seemed even more terrifying considering that’s when dementors, inferi and other dark creatures were most active. You were on your own for months, travelling from place to place, never staying anywhere more than just a few days. You did not think it was wise to come back to the Godric’s Hollow, and all the safe houses provided by the Order seemed to be heavily protected by charms and spells, so you could not find any of them. You spent most of your time travelling through the countryside. Camping in the woods or hiding in abandoned muggle houses. The latter was a lot riskier since the streets were often infested with dementors. Muggles didn’t know what was going on since they couldn’t see them, but the terror they felt by their presence was enough to chase most of them away from their homes.
You were intentionally avoiding all magical places you could think of. You knew there was no place you could go to be completely safe, but there was no way you would not run into a Death Eater in the middle of the Diagon Alley or Hogsmeade. You didn’t even dare to try to go back to the Burrow. To be honest, you feared what you might find there if you did.
Your hiding tactic was going quite well, in fact, you had gotten quite skilled at protective spells and charms and were even getting better at transfiguring objects into something edible. However, being cut off from the rest of the wizarding world had its downgrades. There was no way for you to hear any news of your friends and family. You occasionally turned on this muggle invention called television, but since muggles weren’t really aware of what was actually going on, they weren’t broadcasting much useful information. A part of you was glad, at least you heard no familiar names amongst the ones of missing muggles. But sitting there, completely cut off from everything and everyone, was getting more and more exhausting, and quite frankly, you believed it would be a lot less terrifying to actually get caught by a Snatcher.
After careful consideration, you decided to go back to your family’s vacation home. The last time you were there, the village was crawling with trolls and acromantulas, but that was months ago! Surely, it must have been cleared out by now! And if not… well you would cross that bridge when you get to it.
So, at the break of dawn, you gathered all of your most valuable things, your wand, a cloak and a couple of tin cans you found in one of the houses you were hiding in, and disapparated.
Two seconds later you felt yourself landing face down onto something sharp and cold. A painful groan escaped your lips as you felt your nose had just been hit by something that felt like a brick. You then realised you didn’t land face down, but instead, bumped right into a tall stone wall you assumed used to be a part of someone’s home. You lifted your wand and quietly whispered:
“Episkey!”
The pain stopped almost instantly only to be replaced by a shocking realisation the moment you turned around to see where you were.
You were exactly in the place you wanted to be, only the place looked nothing like it was supposed to. You were thankful for the absence of trolls and acromantulas, but the reason for their absence was that there was absolutely nothing around that they could possibly prey upon. There were no people, no roads, houses or plants… it was a wasteland. As you turned around trying to find any shape of something that used to be your old vacation home, a terrifying thought had crossed your mind. A thought you were trying so hard to push away for months.
Where… are they?
Tears began to fill your eyes and before you could stop you let out a desperate, heart aching sob. It felt like a punch to the gut. Your legs were no longer listening to you, and you collapsed to the ground.
“Please… please…! Where are they? Someone… anyone…?” you sobbed.
A part of you hoped that someone or something would show up and help you. A Patronus, a house elf, a bird… at this point you would even greet a troll with open arms
But no one was coming to save you. There you were, all by yourself, in the middle of the rubble that used to be your family’s backyard. During the months of running and hiding you had not once felt as alone and hopeless as you did in that moment. You crumbled completely, thinking of all the people that meant anything to you. You parents, younger cousins still being forced to attend Hogwarts, friends you last saw during Bill and Fleur Weasley’s wedding. Oh, what you would give for just one familiar face showing up, picking you up the ground and embracing you, telling you everything was going to be okay. Telling you all of them were alive and well. That your parents escaped the Snatchers’ grip and were somewhere in a safe location. That your cousins were able to escape this now dreadful place that used to bring you so much joy during your school years. That your friends were somewhere out there, searching for you and wishing you were with them. But no one was coming, and by the looks of it, no one was going to.
You considered just staying there, in the middle of a wasteland. Crying yourself to sleep and hoping to die before you must wake to this dreadful reality.
However, after the tears have dried out, you managed to pluck up all the remaining strength and bravery that was left in your malnourished, sleep deprived body, and somehow, stand back up on your trembling feet. You took a deep breath and forced yourself to take a step forward. Then another one. By the third one you were on the verge of collapsing yet again, but then, something unexplainable happened. You blinked in confusion.
You realised you no longer knew where you were. You knew you were travelling somewhere, that there was a reason for you to be standing here, in the middle of nowhere, but you couldn’t for the life of you remember what it was. You looked around, hoping to gain some clarity, but it was useless. It was as if someone had just gone inside your head and altered your memories. A surge of panic went through your body. You turned back around and returned to the place you were standing two seconds ago. And then you remembered. You remembered everything you knew a moment ago. This was your vacation home. You came here to find someone. Anyone. How could you possibly forget that?
You took two steps forward again, and your mind went blank. Once again, you blinked in confusion and frustration.
What is happening?
You took two steps back again and remembered.
Two steps forward, forgot.
Two steps backward, remembered.
Through the cloud of bewildering uncertainty caused by this development, another thought hit you like a train wreck. A thought that caused you to feel a spark of something you hadn’t felt in a really long time. A spark of something you never thought you’d feel again. Hope.
A shocked giggle escaped your lips.
It was a spell!
A cloaking spell! Someone was hiding right there in front of you, in your own house! That’s why you couldn’t remember anything when you walked forward. Someone was there, perhaps watching you at this very moment. Someone who didn’t want to be found. Which could only mean…
“Mum?”, you called out.
“Dad?”
No one answered.
“Please, if anyone’s there, it’s me, Y/N! Your cloaking spell is very strong, I can’t see anything!”
You waited patiently for someone to answer, but no one did. You thought to yourself that perhaps it wasn’t such a great idea to be standing here screaming. What if it wasn’t one of your own? What if it was a trap? But you pushed those thoughts away. You were way too tired and desperate to be questioning this miracle that has presented itself.
So what if it was a trap? Nothing can be worse than this uncertainty! You sat down in the rubble and stared at the seemingly blank space in front of you, your eyes scanning every detail of it in hopes of seeing someone appear.
“Maybe they didn’t hear me?”, you thought to yourself.
But before you could do or say anything else, a muffled, but somehow familiar voice yells out something in your direction. You tried to stand up, but before you could do that, the same voice exclaimed,
“Petrificus Totalus!”
Your entire body stiffened up. You couldn’t move. Your eyes widened in terror as you heard footsteps approaching. Then, a figure appeared in front of you. You could see his face clearly.
It was the last person you expected to see there, and yet, despite the fact he had just petrified you, you were never so happy to see anyone in your entire life.
It was Dean Thomas.
...
Dean was just being careful; you couldn’t blame him for that. However, lying there petrified, without the ability to speak, was getting really frustrating. You thanked your lucky stars that it was a classmate and not a Death Eater standing in front of you, because now that you’ve thought of it, that could’ve easily been the case. You should’ve been more careful.
Dean circled around you like a vulture, his wand still up and pointed at you. He examined your face, the clothes you were wearing and your wand. He took the little bag you were carrying and emptied it. When he realised there was nothing in it except two portions of canned beans, he finally sighed in relief and whispered,
“Finite Incantatem!”
Your body relaxed.
“Dean!”
Your mouth was dry and the words that came out of it sounded like a squeak, but you did not let that bother you. Not in this moment.
“Dean, it’s so good to see you…”
“Not so fast!”, he whispered and pointed his wand back at you, “First tell me who you are!”
“You don’t know who I am?”, you asked in confusion.
That was highly unlikely. Dean and you weren’t exactly the closest of friends, but you did know each other. You spent five years in the same common room, often chatting about muggle movies and music, not the mention all the times you spent helping him and Seamus Finnigan with their homework. Two years ago, you even attended the same secret club at Hogwarts called Dumbledore’s Army.
“No, I know who you are”, he said heavily, “I just want to see if you know it”.
You blinked.
He wants to be sure it’s not a trick.
“Oh… okay…”, you started, “My name is Y/N Y/LN. I was in the Gryffindor house at Hogwarts, two years above you. I… I used to watch you argue with Oliver Wood about soccer! Yes, you were saying it’s a more exciting sport than Quidditch… until he accidentally knocked over a candle and almost burnt down the entire Gryffindor tower”.
The memory of that made you chuckle. It felt like centuries ago! Even the corners of Dean’s lips flickered like he was holding back a smile.
“Yeah… do you remember what happened next?”, he asked, still not entirely convinced.
“Yes… McGonagall rushed in and put out the fire… nobody wanted to tell her who did it and Fred and George blamed it on Peeves…”.
You cleared your throat. The mention of Fred and George Weasley felt like a stab in the heart. You rubbed your eyes before tears could come out, trying to make it seem like a nonchalant action, but Dean wasn’t fooled. However, this subtle burst of emotion at the mention of your two best friends seemed to convince him it was really you, and he finally lowered his wand.
He put his hand on your shoulder, and you threw yourself at him, pulling him into a hug. He was a bit startled by this action, but in the next moment he wrapped his arms around you and returned the embrace.
“Dean… what are you doing here?”, you asked after finally letting him go.
“I’m in hiding, of course”, he said.
“Yes… but what are you doing here?”, you pointed at the wasteland around you.
“Oh, right…”, he smiled apologetically and whispered, “The Unseen Village 32”.
For a moment you were standing there in confusion. Then, two very long seconds later, a large yellow building appeared right in front of you. Before you could stop yourself, you cried out in amazement. It was your family house, a bit rugged and damaged, but it was definitely still standing!
You were lost for words. Dean took you by the hand and led you through the front door. The inside of the house was almost completely preserved.
“It’s a Fidelius charm”, he explained, “I’m the secret keeper of this house, nobody can find it unless I tell them the location”.
“Fidelius?”, you raised your eyebrows, “Isn’t that like, really advanced magic?”
“Well, yes…”, he scratched the back of his head, looking almost embarrassed, “But I had some time to practice it. Ted Tonks taught me how to do it before he… you know”, a flicker of pain appeared in his eyes.
“Ted… Tonks? Nymphadora Tonks’ father?”.
You knew Nymphadora Tonks was a member of the Order of the Phoenix. Her family home was one of the safe houses the Order was using during the night Harry Potter was moved from Little Whinging.
Your home in the Godric’s Hollow was one of the safe locations as well. In fact, it was the house in which Arthur and Fred Weasley showed up. You could see their faces as clear as day. Arthur was bewildered, shaking, and rushing through your house, trying to get to the Potrkey as soon as possible. Fred was on the verge of tears.
“What happened? What’s wrong?”, you kept asking.
The words that followed your question still haunted you to this very day,
“Someone’s been hit. We think it’s George”.
Dean’s voice pulled you back to the current moment.
“Anyway, this was the only house that was still standing after the acromantulas have cleared up… or so it seemed. You never know, there might be others out here, using protective spells and what not…”
“Right…”, you shook your head, trying to focus on his words, “Well, it’s a very powerful spell. Thank Merlin you came out, I would’ve driven myself insane trying to figure out why my mind is suddenly going blank”.
“Sorry for petrifying you, I had to be sure it wasn’t a trick”.
You nodded,
“I would’ve been offended if you hadn’t”, you said teasingly.
Dean chuckled.
“Well, I knew you were out there, they mentioned you the other day in the PotterWatch”.
You shook your head in confusion.
“In the what?”
Dean seemed just as confused as you.
“In the… PotterWatch. You have been listening to PotterWatch, right?”
“Dean, I have no idea what you’re talking about”, you said sincerely, “You’re the first person I’ve talked to since I ran away”.
“What… you’ve been on your own this entire time?”
“Yes”
“Well how did you… how did you make it?”, he was baffled.
You shrugged.
“Honestly… I don’t know. I’ve been avoiding crowded spaces and scavenging for food… I’ve gotten pretty good at protective charms as well”.
Dean looked almost impressed. You blushed.
“Blimey! That’s… I wouldn’t have lasted three days on my own”, he said.
“Aren’t you on your own now?”, you asked.
He smiled sadly.
“I was with Ted until recently… Oh!”, he jumped up, startling you, “That reminds me!”
He looked around the room and rushed towards something that was sitting at the small coffee table next to the dusty red sofa on your right. It looked like a small, dirty box. He took the box in his hands and started tapping on it with his wand while mumbling something.
“Oh, I’m sure it was… Padfoot? No… Fawkes! No, hang on…”
After a few minutes of tapping and mumbling, he yelled out in excitement,
“Ah, there it is!”
You heard a couple of muffled voices coming from the box.
It’s a radio, you realised.
The voices were getting louder and clearer, until finally, you recognised who they belonged to.
“…to introduce our new correspondent, "Rodent"!
“I'm not being Rodent! I told you, I want to be "Rapier"!”
“Fred!”, you cried out and grabbed the radio from Dean’s hand.
You couldn’t believe it. It was Fred. And George! They were alive! They were fine! Oh, it felt so good to hear their voices! You felt a warm, excited feeling spreading through you, as if your heart finally started beating properly again.
“Oh alright, "Rapier"! Could you tell our listeners the various stories you've heard about the Chief Death Eater?”
“Yes I can. As our listeners will know, unless they've taken refuge at the bottom of a garden pond…”
This made you chuckle loudly, as tears were filling your eyes yet again. However, this time you didn’t try to stop them, and instead, you just let them silently slide down your cheeks.
“…You-Know-Who's strategy of remaining in the shadows is creating a nice climate of panic! Mind you, if all alleged sightings of him are genuine, there must be nineteen You-Know-Whos running around!”
You didn’t even pay attention to the words he was saying. They weren’t important. Who cares about You-Know-Who? Who cares about Death Eaters? Nothing was as important as the fact that you could hear Fred Weasley’s cheerful voice coming from this small, dusty box. You savoured every sound it made, clenching it firmly in your grip, like you were afraid the voice would disappear if you didn’t.
After a few minutes the broadcast had ended. You raised your eyes to meet Dean’s, almost as if you were silently begging him to bring the voice back. Dean was leaning on the doorway, clearly a bit uncomfortable, but wanting to let you have your moment with the radio. You felt a bit embarrassed. Finally, he cleared his throat and spoke gently,
“This was from a few weeks ago… I actually wanted to show you another one…”
He carefully took the radio from your hands and started tapping on it again, mumbling words that you realised were passwords to access the radio line.
“Ah, yes… this one”, he handed you the radio again.
You sat down at the red sofa and placed the little box near your right ear with the nervous excitement.
“Well, dear listeners, we have a very special announcement today that might lift up your spirits”, you heard George’s voice say.
“It has certainly lifted ours!”, Fred continued.
“We are very happy to inform you that a group of our favourite “Undesirables” and muggleborns has just been rescued from the Ministry and is currently transferred to a safe location”.
“The freed are alive and well and mostly unharmed”.
“Mostly unharmed? What does that mean, mostly unharmed, Rodent?”.
“Well, “Tentacula” …”
“Tentacula!?”
“It means that all off them have managed to keep all of the limbs they had before they were captured!”
“So, if someone was missing a leg before…?
“They didn’t grow it back, but they did most likely keep the other one!”
“What are the names of the freed, Rodent?”
“I told you, it’s “Rapier”!”
“Sorry, Rapier!”
“Well…”
You were clinging onto the radio for dear life while listening to the names Fred was listing. Your heart was racing. You heard lots of familiar names, some of them were your friends, your acquaintances, people you’ve only met once, people you studied with at the library at Hogwarts…
“And of course, last but not least…”
You clenched your jaw in anticipation. When Fred said the names of your parents, a quiet sob escaped your lips.
They are fine! They are fine! They are alive and they are safe! Everything is alright!
Fred’s voice suddenly deepened in uncharacteristic seriousness.
“However, even though Mrs. and Mr. Y/LN are safe and sound, their daughter Y/N is still presumed to be missing”.
“What would you say to Y/N if you knew she was listening?”, George’s voice asked.
“I’d tell her that her family is alive and well and desperate for news of her whereabouts. As are quite frankly, all of us here at the PotterWatch”.
“Well, there you have it, dear listeners! On that note we are ending this very special episode of PotterWatch!”
“Protect yourselves”.
“And each other!”
“And as always…”
“Support Harry Potter!”
You were still holding onto the radio a few minutes after the episode ended. Dean didn’t say anything, and you were grateful for that. You were still savouring the words you just heard. Fred and George’s voices. The names of your friends that were confirmed to be freed from the Ministry. The names of your family. You didn’t even realise you were shaking until Dean gently put his hand on your shoulder. You looked up at him in a surprise, as if you had completely forgotten that he was still there. He smiled at you softly as you put your hand onto his and squeezed it. There was only one thought on your mind. You looked straight into Dean’s eyes in a sudden burst of determination and said, in a quiet but clear voice,
“Dean… We have to find them”.
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New Story! FFN and AO3
Seeing things through another's eyes often gives us a new appreciation for the things we hold dear. Interacting with Cho and Dean give Harry and Ginny a new appreciation for their lives after the war and each other.
Happy birthday to my very first fandom friend! @thisismegz
Meg, I can't believe it's been been five years and I'm so happy that you reached out and shared your ideas with me. You're one of my favorite people and I hope your birthday is full of all the best things! I hope this little story makes your birthday just a little more special! Love you, darling!
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Chapter 1
Cho took a seat at the table while Stephen went to the bar to get them drinks. She and Stephen had decided on an unconventional honeymoon - three months traveling across the world while Stephen worked. Stephen was an international business consultant and had mapped out his next three months so the two of them could see a large chunk of the world. He'd called it time for her to heal, and heal she had. Steven made her laugh, made her want to live, to smile, to look forward to the future. And sitting at the hotel bar in San Francisco, Cho was happy.
Which was good, because she'd just seen someone she thought the sight of might pull out every terrible and awful memory in her.
Harry Potter stood at the bar.
Thankfully the sight of him didn't up-end her happiness, which was a relief. It was then she realized he was talking to a woman, a blonde woman.
Hadn't Harry been with Ginny?
Cho watched as the blonde woman batted her eyes at Harry, flipping her hair over her shoulder. Harry could do better than a woman who was just attracted to his accent and the fact that he was from a different country. Then again, if he'd let Ginny get away maybe he didn't deserve better.
"Here, love." Stephen slid into his seat and set her drink down with a kiss on her cheek. Then he caught her eye. "Everything alright?"
"Yes, I just know him." She gestured towards Harry.
"From where?" Stephen linked their hands.
"School." Cho shrugged and let out a long breath. That word brought more pain than seeing Harry did.
Stephen shifted his chair to be able to wrap his arm around her shoulders. "Was the woman at your school too?"
Cho went to say no, but a bright streak of red caught her eye, a streak that threw her right back to Quidditch matches and trying to out maneuver one of the best Seekers she'd ever flown against.
"Yeah." Cho smiled as Ginny slid into Harry's arms and the blonde woman quickly retreated. Harry whispered something in Ginny's ear and they both laughed. His lips brushed hers briefly as his arms kept her close.
"Do you want to say hello?" Stephen's arms tightened against her, holding her up both literally and figuratively.
Cho watched as Ginny and Harry talked easily at the bar, and caught sight of the ring on Ginny's hand as she linked her wrists behind Harry's neck. They were happy, and if she knew anyone who deserved to be happy, it was Harry and Ginny.
"No, I don't want to intrude." Cho rested her head against Stephen's shoulder. "Besides, it's our honeymoon, and tomorrow you promised to take me to the Ghirardelli Chocolate Factory."
"Then you should finish your drink so we can head upstairs." Stephen smirked at her as he picked up his glass. "Big day after all. We'll need plenty of rest."
Cho laughed and within a few minutes let Stephen lead her up to their room.
Harry watched them go and smiled.
"I'm glad Cho seems happy." Ginny threaded her fingers with his.
"Me too, she deserves to be happy after the hell we all went through." Harry leant against the bar and pulled Ginny flush against him.
"You do too, Harry." Ginny kissed him lightly before pulling back.
Harry gave her arm a sharp tug to pull her back, shifting his hands to cradle her face and allow him to deepen the kiss.
"I'm happy with you." He murmured before losing himself in her flowery intoxicating scent again.
"Maybe we should…" Ginny fisted his shirt in her hands and pulled him forward.
Harry smirked against her before pulling away to lead them up to their room, only running into the wall three times in the journey.
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Chapter 2
Dean took a deep breath as he looked at the door to the tent in front of him.
"It'll be fun, mate." Seamus put a comforting hand on his shoulder.
That was easy for him to say. He's kept contact with everyone over the years, especially Harry and Ginny. Dean was honestly shocked to have received the invite at all, let alone a spot in the VIP section and boxed seats. Sure he'd been a part of Dumbledore's Army, but after the battle he'd cut ties with everyone but Seamus. He hitched rides across the world and spent five years working through the trauma and chaos in his brain as he saw countries he'd only ever read about. The last two of those five years had been the ones that counted though.
Those two had included Valeria.
He'd met her in Mexico City and after six months of her showing him around her home country, she'd decided she was going to follow him to the next one, and the one after that. And then somewhere along the way, they were setting up homes in Mexico and England and Dean let his past go in order to embrace this amazing life that he'd created with Valeria.
But being here now, this was his past coming back, and Dean didn't know if he was ready.
"Dean?" Valeria took his hand.
"Right, sorry."
"Todo estará bien." She squeezed his hand and he took strength in her words as he followed Seamus and his wife, Maeve, forward.
The Potter's tent was enormous inside, obviously picked out specifically to be the place to host their old group. Dean felt the guilt hit fast as he saw faces he hadn't seen in sixteen years.
And then he saw Ginny.
The guilt hit harder there. He wished he'd been better to her. They had been teenagers and he could look back and appreciate where they'd both made bad decisions, but he still felt guilty for how miserable they'd made each other.
"Dean! Seamus! Maeve!" Ginny ran over with a smile he couldn't ever remember seeing on her face. "I'm so glad you made it." She then pulled Maeve into a tight hug. "I've missed you! Why did you move all the way to Ireland?"
Maeve laughed. "Ireland pays their Quidditch coaches better. And we're closer to family."
Ginny gave a huff before turning back to Dean. "And who is this beautiful lady?"
"This is my wife, Valeria." Dean kicked himself for being not only out of it, but rude also. "Valeria, this is Ginny Potter."
Valeria shook Ginny's hand. "It's so nice of you to invite us. This has been a wonderful experience."
Ginny went to answer when Harry stepped up behind her and wrapped his arm around her waist. "We're glad you could come. I'm Harry, Ginny's husband. Mucho gusto de conocerle, Valeria."
Ginny's smile increased further and something Dean had never realized seemed to dawn on him in that moment. She hadn't been happy with him because he wasn't Harry. Just like he hadn't been happy with her because she wasn't Valeria. They hadn't been right for each other, though at sixteen he couldn't see that. But the realization pulled the drain on all the residual guilt he'd held, and for the first time since he had arrived in Argentina, Dean felt like he could breathe.
He also realized he'd completely missed what his wife and the Finnigan's had been saying to the Potter's.
"We're glad we could come too." Dean smiled as he shook Harry's hand. "It's been too long."
Ginny nodded and gestured around the tent. "That's why we decided to do this. We needed a good reason to bring us all back together."
"Hannah and Neville have created some drinks for the occasion too," Harry gestured to one side of the tent where Dean saw a small group of people he'd once felt as close to as his half-siblings. "Go say hi and grab something to drink and enjoy the afternoon. We'll head over to the boxes about thirty minutes before the match starts."
"Now we're talking," Seamus pulled their little group forward and Ginny laughed and waved them forward.
"I honestly didn't think he'd come." She leant back into Harry as she watched the gorgeous Valeria whisper to Dean as they walked away. He was smiling again, looking down at her like she was everything.
The way Ginny knew Harry looked at her.
"I told Seamus to work his magic, and it helped that Dean and Valeria were in Mexico already." Harry kissed her temple and Ginny closed her eyes as she leant into it.
"Maybe we could take the kids to Mexico, ask Dean and Valeria for good places to visit."
"I think they'd enjoy that. Why not invite Dean and Valeria and their kids along?"
"I don't want to scare them away. This is the first contact they've had with anyone from school outside of Seamus and Maeve." Ginny watched Dean slowly settle in. "I worry it's me that's kept him from the rest of his friends."
Harry pulled her flush against him. "You know that isn't true. Dean is too good for that. And so are you." His lips touched her cheek and Ginny smiled.
"You're right. I just want us all to be happy. We deserve to be happy."
"You deserve to be happy." Harry slowly spun her around and kissed her. Ginny melted into his kiss and was just realizing that they should probably ease up when…
"Ew! Dad! Mom! Not again!" Ginny laughed as Harry pulled away.
"Jamie, do you want to meet Victor Krum?"
"Well, yes, but-"
"Then kindly stop shouting at your mother and me."
Jamie grumbled but dutifully quieted, though their guests were already laughing at the display.
"We'll pick that up later, yeah?" Harry spoke against the shell of her ear.
Ginny indulged herself and turned to kiss him further. Everyone was already laughing with them, and with all their old friends around them, Ginny couldn't think of a better way to celebrate.
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Potions- Dean Thomas x OC
Dean Thomas x Giselle Arquette
Description: When Giselle gets lost at Hogwarts a certain Gryffindor boy offers to help her.
Word Count: 1.2k
A/N: Unfortunately I am no longer fluent in French so any French is translated roughly from Google. Sorry man
Hogwarts was a rather confusing place. Though, Giselle just supposed that it was because it was so new to her. It was much different than Beauxbatons, but it was still a welcome contrast. It was obvious that this school was much more lax and didn’t care about its layout as much as her school. That became unfortunately obvious when Giselle attempted to find the Potions classroom.
While the Beauxbaton students did most of their studies in the carriages (which were much larger on the inside), they still required special equipment - such as with Potions - that Hogwarts was happy to offer when there wasn’t a class going on. Giselle had been running late today as she was up much later than she should have been last night helping Fleur catch up on some schoolwork, so she encouraged her friends to go ahead of her while she finished getting ready.
She hadn’t realized her mistake until she finally made it to the castle and immediately realized she had no idea where she was going. Madame Maxime had encouraged them to walk in groups while at the temporary school so that at least one of them could remember where their needed classrooms were, and Giselle’s sister Noelle had taken on the task for their group. Now, without her help, she had no idea where to go. Giselle was rather shy around new people, so she didn’t want to bother the Hogwarts students by asking them to point her in the direction of the room.
That’s what led her to this specific point. She was in one of the many corridors on one of the many floors of Hogwarts hopelessly trying to figure out where to go. That mostly consisted of walking a few steps, stopping, stepping to the side to look around for the tenth time that minute, then repeating. By this point the hall was mostly empty as everyone walked into their designated classroom, which allowed her to look around carefully.
“Excuse me?” She suddenly heard behind her. Upon turning around she was met with a boy standing a few yards away from her. He was a Hogwarts student judging by his uniform, and he had dark skin that reminded Giselle of burnt umber. His beautiful dark eyes bore into her with a mixture of awe and curiosity swimming in them. She could’ve gotten lost in those eyes if she stared into them any longer, but she quickly remembered that he had called out to her so she snapped out of her stupor and responded.
“Oui (Yes)?”
“Uh, sorry to bother you,” the boy started slowly - almost shyly - as he took a few steps towards her. “But you look a bit lost.” Giselle’s cheeks burned in embarrassment, and she nodded.
“Yes, I am afraid I am,” she responded coyly. “I have been searching for the Potions room but I cannot find it.”
“Potions, ay? That’s on the other side of the school,” he informed her. The girl groaned and let her head fall back. That was just her luck. The still unnamed boy offered her a sympathetic look.
“I can take you there, if you’d like?” That immediately made Giselle perk up.
“Would you mind?” She asked hopefully.
“Nah, I don’t mind,” he answered coolly before holding out his hand. “I’m Dean Thomas.”
“Giselle Arquette. It is a pleasure to meet you,” she responded with a smile as she took his hand and shook it. Once they let go she allowed Dean to begin leading her to her destination.
“So how are you liking Hogwarts so far?” He asked conversationally, his hands finding their way into his pant pockets.
“It is definitely different,” the girl decided after a moment of thought.
“Is that a good different or a bad different?”
“Good,” Giselle answered quickly, not wishing to offend someone who’s so graciously helping her. “It is very nice here. Everyone seems nice - though your Slytherin house seems a bit questionable.” That made Dean laugh, which in turn brought a smile to her face.
“Yeah, they’re definitely something else,” he agreed vaguely. “Maybe that’s why they get along with Durmstrang so well.”
“Perhaps,” Giselle nodded with a giggle.
“So, you’re from Beauxbatons, right?”
“Oui.”
“What’s it like?” He asked, voice teeming with curiosity.
And that’s what had started a whole explanation about Giselle’s school. She told him about the grounds, classes, dorms, houses, everything. Every detail she could fondly remember about Beauxbatons, she told him. Dean listened intently, even asking questions when he wanted to know more about something.
“Oh, I wish you could see it. I think you’d like it,” she sighed happily. It was only at that point that she realized they’d stopped walking and were now standing beside a closed wooden door. Dean looked to be in the same situation because he looked at the door in surprise. It seemed that they’d been so engrossed in their conversation that he had been subconsciously leading her to the Potions room.
“Well, this is it.”
“I cannot thank you enough for your help,” Giselle said, looking at him with a bright smile. “Without your help, I would still be wandering around the other side of the school.” That made the boy smile as he shook his head amusedly.
“If you’d like, I can show you to your next class,” he offered.
“Alas, most of our classes take place in our carriages,” the girl sighed softly. She would’ve liked an excuse to see him again.
“Do you even know the way back to your carriages?” Dean asked amusedly. Giselle opened her mouth to respond, then promptly realized that she actually wasn’t paying attention to any of the corridors or hallways on their way here. She didn’t know the way back.
“No,” she muttered, then smiled at him. “Then perhaps you can escort me back after class.” The thought seemed to make both of them smile before Dean finally spoke.
“I’ve gotta get going,” he muttered. “I don’t think Professor McGonagall will be happy that I’ve missed the first ten minutes of class.” Giselle’s eyes widened as a gasp of realization left her lips. She hadn’t even thought about the fact that he was missing class while he’d been helping her.
“Je suis vraiment désolée (I’m so sorry), I hadn’t even realized! You do not think you will get in trouble for your tardiness, do you?” She asked worriedly. The boy merely shot her a (rather charming) smile and shrugged.
“I’ll be okay either way. As long as you’re where you need to be, I’m perfectly okay with being late.” The girl blushed, feeling herself relax under his reassuring gaze.
“Very well. I will see you after class?” She asked hopefully.
“I’ll be waiting,” he nodded, waiting for her to nod as well before beginning to walk off to his own class. Giselle watched him until he was out of sight before finally walking in. All heads turned to her, which made her blush in embarrassment.
“Nice of you to join us,” Fleur teased.
“Where have you been?” Another girl, Noémie, asked curiously.
“Just got a little lost,” she brushed off as she moved to sit at one of the tables with Noelle. The coy smile on her face told her sister that it was much more than that, though.
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What it’s like dating Gryffindor men
- a fanfic by kqvse
Harry Potter
- will accidentally kill you and move on in 2 days
Ron Weasley
- will forget you exist when he sees Hermione in a 5 mile radius of a man
Neville Longbottom
- really?
Fred Weasley
- are you sure this is Fred
George Weasley
- are you sure this is George
Oliver Wood
- will sell you for a quidditch guidebook
Seamus Finnigan
- he is Irish
Dean Thomas
- his name is Dean Thomas
Bill Weasley
- do you speak French?
Charlie Weasley
- a dragon will eat you before you even get a shot
James Potter
- are you ginger?
Sirius Black
- he likes Remus.
Remus Lupin
- he likes Sirius.
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-> sum: y/n recalls the moments in her life that led her to the promise she made in her 6th year.
-> pairing(s): draco malfoy x potter!reader
-> warnings: mentions of death, dark childhood, bullying | let me know if there is anything else! Reader is fem pronouns and afab.
-> word count: 2k (holy cow)
-> i do not own harry potter nor do i support anything the author does, i just own my personal plot and ideas.
-> y/n = your name - n/n = nickname - h/c = hair color
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“Harry Potter… is dead!” Voldemort exclaimed with a sadistic smile to the crowd, as they all examined the limp body Hagrid was carrying.
“No!” Ginny sobbed, running towards him, before Mr. Weasley stopped her, clutching the sobbing girl to his chest. Y/n whimpered, clutching onto the arm of the platinum blonde-haired boy beside her. A reassuring squeeze to her hand, kept her quiet, as she glanced into the fearful gaze of Draco Malfoy. Her brother was dead, everything was lost.
“Draco…” She murmured, tears building in her eyes as she tried to keep attention from herself. The boy shushed her, giving her lips a light peck. A silent way of reassuring her that he was there.
How did it come to this? Y/n couldn’t stop the tears from flowing as memories began overwhelming her, and she couldn’t help but close her eyes, and truly begin to feel.
-
“Y/n! N/n! This letter has our names on it!!” An excited boy waved a beige letter in front of the small girl, who couldn’t help but give him a skeptical look.
“Harry… We haven’t got anyone to write to us, how in the world do we have-” She began lecturing him, a common occurrence in the Dursley household, although these two children didn’t quite look the part. Splitting images of each other, two halves of one whole, the boy and girl shared a bond like no other. All twins have a connection, but not all survive death together. She stopped herself, clearly catching the recipients of said letter.
“Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry? What’s that rubbish?” She murmured before an annoyed Dudley caught the attention of Vernon, who in turn, despite wanting to avoid it, sent them down a spiral of events that forever changed their lives.
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The scene shifted, suddenly the girl was in front of a platinum-haired boy, who had an annoyed look on his face. This was her third year, when Y/n finally unleashed her temper upon Draco Malfoy, the thorn in her side since the moment she stepped into the lavish castle of Hogwarts.
“What is your problem Malfoy? Why do you have such a stick up your arse all the time? Do Mommy and Daddy not give you enough attention? Is that why you feel the need to pester me constantly?!” The girl huffed angrily, pushing Draco slightly from her, a surprised look on his face. The look of surprise was quickly replaced with a smirk as the boy towered over her, crossing his arms.
“So the Kitty does have some claws.” He snickered, lightly pinching her cheek before stuffing his hand in his pocket and walking away, perhaps to pester someone else, leaving Y/n to stand there confused. This is where her feelings for Draco began to change.
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Another shift, it was a year later. She found herself in the center of the great hall, the yule ball in full blast. Her (f/c) dress fit her nicely, and her hair was styled to her standard of perfection. She felt that jealous feeling arise as she glanced at Pansy and Draco dancing, giving a huff as she stormed out of the room. She wanted to pretend these feelings didn’t exist. He was the enemy, no matter how nice he had been to her since their interaction in their third year. She walked until she found a bench overlooking a window to the courtyard, sitting down with a sigh.
“What is wrong with me?” She fought the burn of her cheeks, trying to cool them down with her hands, to no avail. She hated this, being vulnerable. Ever since Harry’s name came out of that goblet, she built her walls thicker than imaginable. She thought it was impenetrable, until Draco Malfoy wormed his way through a crack. They were.. Friends. Although she wanted to be more. Footsteps took her out of her inner turmoil, and the man of her thoughts stepped into the light. “What do you want?” She sighed, keeping her gaze out the window.
“You left in a hurry, is it a crime to be worried?” He smarted off to her, taking the vacant seat to her right. Her stomach twisted, there he goes again with his words.
“Why would the ‘Great Draco Malfoy’ ever be worried about me, a ‘Potter’ no less.” Y/n gave a hiss, crossing her arms, trying to keep her gaze away from him. She knew if she looked into those sparkling silver eyes of his, it’d be as if she was under the imperius curse.
“You’re more than just a Potter, Kitty.” He smirked, the nickname he’s had for her since 3rd year rolling off his tongue, making her roll her eyes. He wanted a reaction, and she refused to give him one. Sensing this, he continued, “Did Dean not meet your expectations?” He muttered, a tone she couldn’t decipher in his voice.
“Dean’s just a friend, I’m sure he’s off with some bimbo who’s in love with him. What’s it to you anyway?” She shot back, finally gaining the courage to look at him, her anger immediately leaving her as she met his gaze. A storm of jealousy swarmed in his eyes, and she had to fight back a smirk. “Aren’t you supposed to be off snogging Pansy somewhere? She hasn’t shut up since you asked her to be her date.” She tilted her head up at him, as his eyebrow twitched.
“Please, I think I’d rather spend a day in a muggle city then snog her. Asking her was simply a formality, besides, I had someone else in mind.” His gaze shifted to gaze out the window, Y/n following his gaze to the courtyard. Snape was currently snaking his way around trying to find students trying to snog, it made her snort in amusement.
“Oh? They must be pretty special if they caught your picky eye.” She nudged him teasingly, trying to ignore the feeling in her chest.
“Ya… She is.” He mumbled with a softness she was shocked to hear. Turning her gaze to him, she was met with his gaze already on her. Her cheeks warmed once more, she could only hope he couldn’t notice.
“Oh? Well now I’m intrigued, what’s she like?” She pressed, poking his chest, turning toward him, ignoring the light shiver she gave as the wind started to softly pick up. Before she could protest, a black blazer was dropped on her shoulders, setting her senses on fire. His scent immediately overwhelmed her, his expensive cologne, fresh mint, and a hint of apple. She felt her brain struggling to catch up as he leaned closer to her.
“Well, she’s stubborn, feisty, and can be a little mean if she hasn’t eaten or slept enough. She’s a little dorky, and you can always find her with her nose in a book. She also has a heart like no other…” He trailed on, looking down at her, a light blush dusting his cheeks. “Enough about me though, why are you out here alone?” He tilted his head, jabbing a finger at her. She gulped, was it her imagination, or did he just explain her?
“Well.. I- Uh..” She struggled to find the words, glancing down at his lips, before trying to find something more interesting. “I just wasn’t f-feeling it anymore..” She stuttered, looking at her hands, wringing them nervously. Snuggling into the warmth of his blazer, willing it to calm her blaring heart. She looked back up at him, his gaze going from her lips back to her eyes, a pleading look in his eyes.
“Mhm..” He murmured, before he leaned down, catching her lips in a searing kiss. It felt like she was floating as she clutched onto his dress shirt, putting in as much passion as he was. Pent up feelings finally getting released as the two embraced the connection they had. That night changed their relationship forevermore.
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“Draco, w-what is this?” Y/n shakily asked, looking down at Draco's forearm. This was their 6th year, they had just gotten back from summer break. Her and Draco were lounging in his prefect dorm, before a flash of black under his sleeve caught her attention. He yanked his arm back in alarm, getting up to create distance in between them. It was as if he thought the site would murder her at one glance.
“You… You weren’t supposed to s-see that.” He whimpered, clutching the arm to his chest. His whole demeanor changed, she could sense it. Draco suddenly became a scared little boy again, from the stories he told her about how he was brought up with his father.
“Draco.. Is that?” She asked once more, keeping her tone even so as to not upset him. She stood up, keeping her hands up, glazing from his arm to his face. His fear stricken eyes met hers, another whimper leaving him as he nodded, falling to his knees. She was quick to catch him, holding the sobbing man to her chest.
“I-I’m sorry.. I had too.. I didn’t want him to h-hurt you if I-…” He sobbed, clutching onto her. She rocked him, shushing him as she held him.
“It’s alright.. I’m here, we’re okay. We’ll get through this. I promise, I will be by your side.” She kissed his forehead, he looked up at her.
“I won’t let you go, I won’t let t-them hurt you. I love you.” He whispered, giving her a small peck on her lips, tears still streaming down his cheeks.
“I love you, Always.” She promised, continuing to comfort him through the night. Nothing could sway the connection between. Dark lord or not, she would be with him through it all.
-
The grip on her hand tightened as she was brought back to reality. Her eyes focused on the Dark Lord holding his hand out for Draco, his mother calling for him behind the serpentine man.
“Draco.. Come.” She commanded in a soft voice. Y/n knew all the woman wanted was to protect her son, but she wouldn’t allow him to do this. She clutched his arm to her chest, keeping him from going to the other side.
“Y/n, y-you have to let me go darling, I’ll be fine.” Draco whispered, trying to keep himself from breaking down as he tried to pry his arm from her. She refused, making Draco huff, his eyes pleading with her as Voldemort called for him once more, his mother frantically asking him to come once more. She felt all eyes on her, but she didn’t care. They were a team, she refused to let him put his family before himself like he has for years.
“No.” She looked up at him, unwavering determination in her eyes.
“Love, please.” He pleaded once more, looking back to his mother, and the dark lord, whose patience was running thin.
“Draco, we made a promise, remember? In 6th year? I’m not letting you go. You should know by now, how stubborn I am. We’re together, always.” She whispered to him, a strong smile reaching her face as he paused, recalling the memory. She was being strong for him, he could see the fear in her eyes, yet a strong smile was placed on her face.
“Draco, Now.” Voldemort hissed, but Draco shook his head, receiving a few relieved smiles from people in the crowd. Instead Draco kept his arm linked with the Potter girl beside him, they would stay together, even if it meant going against the strongest dark wizard ever known. He could see the absolute fear and disgust on his parents' faces but he didn't care.
He would choose her, Always.
-end
-> author's note: hello my lovelies, I am alive! I am so sorry if this sucks, it is 2am right now and I'm in draco brain rot and this has been on my mind for months... let me know what you think! and if you want more :)
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good for the plot line [ masterlist ]
⎯⎯ PAIRING: han jisung x oc
⎯⎯ TAGS: rockstar!3racha plus jeongin, non!idol au, lovers to exes to enemies, one tour bus instead of one bed trope, subtweeting but in songs dropped during concerts
⎯⎯ RATING: 18+, mature
⎯⎯ WARNINGS: excessive drug and alcohol use, addiction & recovery (reader is an addict), mentions of sex and sexual themes (non explicit), depression & anxiety experiences, each chapter will have it's own warnings
⎯⎯ SUMMARY: it's been three years since the break up, three years since leaving the band you helped start, three years since you've even talked about your ex. not only have you been able to avoid talking about him, but you've been able to avoid him all together. until that same band you helped start decides to change labels and not a single person warned you that your safe place was about to be invaded by three men you'd do anything to avoid.
⎯⎯ PLAYLIST: gfy - blackbear / i hope - gabby barrett / be alright - dean lewis / plot line - emlyn / war with my mind - crimson apple / break your heart worse - crimson apple / youre not special - maggie lindemann / b.o.m.b. - emlyn / my happy ending - the weight of atlas / bite me - avril lavigne / marry me - thomas rhett / shes so gone - naomi scott / like we used to - a rocket to the moon / need to not - jordan davis / back to december - taylor swift / breakups - seaforth / hate my favorite band - nightly / heartless - the weeknd
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⎯⎯ STATUS: ongoing
001 — it's all felix's fault
01.5 — our song
002 — "i hope."
003 — wants vs needs
⎯⎯ Q & A: accepting
meet and greet
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CFWC F/AotW - March 10 - 16, 2024
✒️ = Fanfic | 📱= Text Fics/Edits | 🎨 = Fanart
Ⓜ️ = Mature Content 18+ | 🔥 = Explicit/NSFW 18+
🏳️🌈 = LGBTQIA
BLADES OF LIGHT AND SHADOW
Battle ✒️| Tyril Sarfury x f!human!mc - @petalouda85
Blades Fanfic ✒️| Tyril Starfury & MC - @skepticalfrogcat
Names ✒️| Tyril Starfury x F!human!MC - @petalouda85
Nyx x Luna Rose 🎨| Original Characters by @lilyoffandoms
C: @storyofmychoices
Second Thoughts ✒️| Tyril Starfury x F!MC - @thosehallowedhalls
CRIMES OF PASSION
Confrontation ✒️| CoP F!MC, M!OC - @thosehallowedhalls
Home Without (Series) ✒️| M!Trystan Thorne x F!MC - @thosehallowedhalls
Part 4
Mama, Didn't Mean to Make You Cry ✒️| M!Trystan Thorne, Viktoria Thorne - @inlocusmads
Running on Empty ✒️| M!Trystan Thorne x F!MC - @inlocusmads
THE ELEMENTALISTS
Your Love is Sweet Like a Honeysuckle ✒️🏳️🌈| Griffin Langley x F!MC - @aallotarenunelma
Yoga & Pancakes ✒️| Beckett Harrington x F!MC - @storyofmychoices
THE HAUNTING OF BRIARWOOD MANOR
Chicory Flowers For My Beloved ✒️🏳️🌈| Eleanor Waverly x F!MC - @aallotarenunelma
IMMORTAL DESIRES
Lavander Sass ✒️🏳️🌈| NB!MC, Original Characters - @aallotarenunelma
OPEN HEART
Complete Open Heart List for Week Ending March 16, 2024
PERFECT MATCH
Alstroemeria as in Adoration ✒️🏳️🌈| PM F!MC - @aallotarenunelma
RED CARPET DIARIES
My Favorite Place 🎨| Thomas Hunt x F!OC by @/majoma_art (IG) C: @storyofmychoices
THE ROYAL ROMANCE
Ghosted (Series) ✒️Ⓜ️| Liam Rys x MC - @kristinamae093
Chapter 11: Altering Visions
Second Chance Love (Series) ✒️Ⓜ️🔥 | Liam Rys x MC, Liam Rys x F!OC - @mysticalfangirl
Part 1
Turning the Page (Series) ✒️Ⓜ️| Liam Rys x F!OC - @tessa-liam
Chapter 11: A Step Back in Time
Vancross (Series) ✒️Ⓜ️| Liam Rys x F!OC - @ao719
Chapter 23: Rescue You
RULES OF ENGAGEMENT
Stitched Sunflowers ✒️🏳️🌈| Dean West x F!MC - @aallotarenunelma
SAVE THE DATE
Origami Daisy ✒️🏳️🌈| Simon Hendricks x F!MC - @aallotarenunelma
CROSSOVERS
Blades of Light & Shadow / Nightbound
Kit Meets Rock ✒️| Mal Volari x F!MC, Nik Ryder x F!MC - @ladylamrian
Immortal Desires & Murder at Homecoming
Murder at Homecoming: Harlow (Series)✒️| Cas Harlow x MaH F!MC - @korgbelmont
Part 2
Open Heart & The Royal Romance
Don't Call Me Angel ✒️| OH F!OC, Bryce Lahela, Tobias Carrick, Maxwell Beaumont, Bertrand Beaumont - @peonierose
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Pure-Blood Potter: Chapter 21
Request: Yes / No This was requested by @loxbbg
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Draco Malfoy x Fem!Potter!Reader (Eventually)
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I walked into Defence Against the Dark Arts and all the desks were gone. Everyone’s things were off to the side and they were standing around. There was a large wardrobe towards the front of the classroom and I was confused.
“Y/N!” I looked over and saw Harry waving me over to him and Ron. I walked over and smiled at the two.
“Are you alright?” Harry asked and I nodded.
“I’m fine.” I said and the two didn’t look convinced.
“So, do you know what we’re learning today?” I asked, quickly changing the subject.
“No idea, but could be anything in this bloody class.” Ron said and I giggled slightly. The cabinet started shaking and everyone went quiet. We all looked at the wardrobe, some whispered wondering what could be inside.
“Intriguing, isn’t it?” Professor Lupin said from behind us.
“Would anyone like to venture a guess as to what is inside?” He asked as he made his way to the front.
“That’s a boggart, that is.” Dean answered.
“Very good, Mr. Thomas.” He said and my eyes went sightly wide. The wardrobe shook again and a few of us jumped slightly.
“Now, can anybody tell me what a boggart looks like?” Professor Lupin asked.
“No one knows.” Hermione said and we looked at her confused. She most definitely wasn’t next to us before.
“When’d she get here?” Ron asked.
“Boggarts are shape-shifters They take the shape of whatever a particular person fears the most. That’s what makes them so…”
“So terrifying. Yes. Yes, yes, yes.” Professor Lupin finished her sentence. The cabinet continued to shake as he made his way next to it.
“Luckily, a very simple charm exists to repel a boggart.” He continued and the shaking got a bit more intense. I jumped back slightly and Harry placed his hand on my arm. I gave him a small smile, which he returned.
“Let’s practice it now. Uh, without wands, please.” Professor Lupin said.
“After me, Riddikulus!” He said.
“Riddikulus!” We all repeated.
“Very good. A little louder and very clear. Listen, Riddukulus!” Professor Lupin pronounced the spell clearer and louder.
“Riddikulus!” We all said louder than before.
“This class is ridiculous.” I heard Draco mutter. I looked over at him and he sent me a small smile. I smiled back at him and noticed Pasny wasn’t standing next to him like she usually would.
“Very good! Well, so much for the easy part.” Professor Lupin said and I turned back to face him.
“You see, the incantion alone is not enough. What really finished a boggart is… laughter. You need to force it to assume a shape you find truly amusing. Let me explain. Uh, Neville.” He picked out.
“Will you join me, please?” He asked. The wardrobe shook again and Neville looked truely scared.
“Come on. Don’t be shy. Come on. Come on.” Professor Lupin gently coaxed him to the front of the group.
“Hello. Neville, what frightens you most of all?” He asked the boy gently. Neville mumbled his answer under his breath, poor boy probably doesn’t want to get made fun of.
“Sorry?” Professor Lupin asked.
“Professor Snape.” Neville answered louder and clearer this time. Some students started to laugh and I rolled my eyes at them.
“Professor Snape? Yes…” Professor Lupin also chuckled slightly.
“Frightens all. And I believe you live with your grandmother.” He said.
“Y-Yes, but I don’t want that boggart to turn into her either.” Neville answered and the students laughed again.
“No.” Professor Lupin shook his head and looked back at the shaking wardrobe.
“It won’t.” He added.
“I want you to picture her clothes- only her clothes- very clearly, in your mind.” He said.
“She carries a red handbag.” Neville started, but the professor shook his head.
“We don’t need to hear. As long as you see it, we’ll see it. Now, when I open that wardrobe, here’s what I want you to do. Excuse me.” Professor Lupin said and walked night next to Neville. He whispered something in his ear and Neville looked at him in shock.
“Can you do that?” Professor Lupin asked. The cabinet shook again and the Professor started taking out his wand.
“Yes. Wand at the ready.” He said and Neville held his up.
“One… two… three.” He said and unlocked the wardrobe. The door creecked open and Professor Snape walked out, looking as angry as ever.
“Think, Neville, think.” Professor Lupin encouraged. The door shut behind the creature and he was standing in front of Neville.
“Riddikulus!” Neville shouted and pointed his wand at the fake Professor Snape. He quickly was put in some old woman clothes that looked ridiculous. Everyone, including Professor Lupin started laughing at the boggart.
“Wonderful, Neville! Wonderful! Incredible. Okay. To the back Neville. Everyone form a line!” Professor Lupin said. Everyone quickly started getting into a line and pushed and shoved each other.
“Form a line! I want everyone to picture the thing they fear the very most and turn it into something… funny.” He said as he put on some music.
“Next! Ron!” He said and Ron stepped up.
“Concintrate. Face your fear. Be brave!” Professor Lupin said. Ron’s boggart turned into a giant spider. Ron whimpered and he pulled out his wand.
“Come on, wand at the ready, Ron. Wand at the ready.” Professor Lupin said. He finally pulled it out of his robe and pointed it at the boggart.
“Riddikulus!” He said and the spider was now wearing rollerskates. Everyone started to laugh as the spider struggled at stand up.
“Yes! You see? Very good! Very good! Marvelous! Absolutely very, very enjoyable. Parvati! Next! Parvati.” Professor Lupin said as he laughed along with us.
Parvati’s fear was a giant snake. She turned her boggart into a jack-in-the-box, which was quite funny looking. I was up next and I took a deep breath. I knew what my fear was and I really didn’t want to face it. I didn’t want anyone to see it. I didn’t want Harry to see it. I stepped up to the jack-in-the-box and watched it turn into my Father. Everyone was deadly silent as he took a step closer to me.
“Why would I ever love you when you were just to get my parents off my back? You were only born to restore your Mother’s statue. I left to the family I truely loved, Harry will always mean more to me than you. A muggle-born will always mean more to me than you. You are nothing to me. Just a means to an end.” The boggart hissed at me. I felt tears well in my eyes and I didn’t even try to hold them back. Hearing my Father, my true Father say such things to me when I never really knew him broke my heart. I felt small and worthless. I felt someone pull me back slightly and looked up to see Harry now stood in front of me. The boggart quickly turned into a dementor and Harry stood just as frozen as I was. It was coming closer to the both of us and Professor Lupin quickly slid in front of Harry.
“Here!” He shouted. His boggart turned into the full moon behind some clouds.
“Riddikulus!” He said and the moon turned into a balloon. He opened the wardrobe and the boggart was now locked behind the door once again.
“Right, well, sorry about that. Uh, that’s enough for today.” He said, Harry and I were both still frozen in place. I still had tears running down my face and I felt awful.
“If you’d all like to collect your books from the back of the class, that’s the end of the lesson. Thank you.” He said and the students groaned, but gathered their things anyway.
“Sorry, sorry, go on. You can have too much of a good thing.” He said. Once most of the students were already out of the classroom I snapped out of my frozen state. I quickly gathered my things and tried to wipe the tears that were still falling.
“Love, are you alright?” Draco asked, gently grabbing my arm. I hid my face behind my hair and nodded.
“F-Fine, Draco…” I whispered. Draco grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him. He looked so worried and gently wiped a tear that was near his thumb.
“Talk to me, love.” He whispered and I pulled away.
“I-I said I was f-fine…” I sniffled.
“Miss. Potter, would you mind joining me in my office?” Professor Lupin asked, before Draco could say anything. I looked up and him and nodded.
“Meet me in the common room as soon as you’re finished with him.” Draco said, making me look at him again. I could tell he wouldn’t take no for an answer and I smiled slightly, he was acting like my Draco again.
“O-Okay…” I whispered. He sighed and gently kissed my forehead. I blushed slightly and followed Professor Lupin into his office.
“Would you like a cup of tea?” He asked as he motioned for me to take a seat. I gave a small nod and he smiled at me. He silently made us each a up and took a seat behind his desk.
“I’m not sure if your Mother told you about me and your Father, but-”
“You were friends with my Father. You, Black, which I’m guessing is Sirius Black, Pettigrew, and my Father always got into trouble.” I said and he nodded with a small smile.
“Mother said you were the most responsible one.” I said and he laughed.
“That’s true, James, and Sirius specifically were always getting into trouble. They loved playing tricks on people and I tried to keep them in line, but I partaked as well.” He said with a fond smile. He gently shook his head and lent forward on his desk.
“I’d like you to know that your Father would never say anything the boggart said to you.” I said and I felt a tear escape my left eye.
“Y/N, when your Father told us that Arabella was pregnate with you, he was so happy and excited. We were all equally happy for him, but then he told us that he’d never be able to see you. I’ve never seen James so heartbroken in his life.” He said and I nodded.
“I know… Mother gave me the letter he wrote…” I whispered.
“Then you must know that James would absolutely never say any of those things to you. He loved you more than you could possibly know and he very much wanted to meet you.” Professor Lupin said and gently placed his hand over mine.
“He said that in the letter…” I said and let the tears fall.
“James wanted to be apart of your life so badly, Y/N. Lilly was hoping that Arabella would give in a let him see you. Your Mother was trying to protect you.” He said and I looked into Professor Lupin’s eyes.
“Did he truely want to see me?” I asked, my voice quiet because I felt like I was about to break.
“I promise you, he wanted to see you more than anything.” He answered and I smiled a bit.
“Thank you, Professor.” I said and wiped my tears away.
“Of course, my dear. My door is always open if you need to talk.” He said and I smiled a bit brighter.
“D-Do you think you could tell me about my Father one day?” I asked and he smiled at me.
“I would love to, dear.” He said and I smiled brightly.
“Really? Mother’s told me some things, but I knew they weren’t friends in school.” I said and he chuckled.
“Oh no, but James never really bothered her, Sirius on the other hand…” He laughed and shook his head.
“How can you talk so fondly about a man that escaped Azkaban?” I asked, confused.
“It’s a long story, that I’m sure you’ll find out about at a later date.” He said with a sigh and stood up.
“Right, well I have another class in a few and I’m sure you have classes you need to get to.” He said with a smile. I nodded and stood up. He opened the door for me and I smiled at him.
“Thank you again, Professor, I needed to hear that.” I said and he smiled fondly at me.
“No need to thank me, Y/N.” He said and I left his office.
I held my books to my chest and smiled slightly to myself. Professor Lupin really did know how to make me feel better, unless he put something in that tea, but I doubt he’d do that. I can see why my Father was friends with him. I walked through the halls and down to the dungeons. I felt my stomach tighten slightly as I made it closer to the Slytherin common room. They all saw me crying. They all heard what the boggart said to me… I quickly dropped my head and hopped that they weren’t just sitting around the common room. I mumbled the password and the wall opened up. I made my way into the room and saw them all sitting around. Draco and Pansy were sitting next to each other, Blaise was sitting on one of the lone chairs, Vincent and Gregory were sitting on the couch opposite Draco and Pansy. Of course they were all sitting there waiting… I quickly looked down and tried to make my way to the girl’s dorms without being noticed.
“Y/N! Come hang out with us.” Pansy called and I froze in place.
“Actually I have a lot of studying to do and I’m feeling a bit tired… I’m just gonna go up to the dorm.” I said with a small smile. I turned to go towards the stairs again, but Pansy made her way quickly in front of me.
“You’ve hardly hung out with us anymore.” She said with her arms crossed and a frown.
“I’ve just been busy with classes.” I lied. Pansy narrowed her eyes and pointed at me.
“But you have time to hang out with those bloody Gryffindors and that stupid Hufflepuff of yours?” She asked as she poked my chest.
“Pansy, lay off.” Blaise said.
“Why are you always coming to her rescue? She’s been ignoring us!” Pansy said, glaring at Blaise.
“I’m not rescuing her.” Blaise rolled his eyes.
“Maybe she’s ignoring us because you and Malfoy are ignoring her.” Gregory said and Pansy turned her glare to him.
“Excuse me? Draco and I aren’t ignoring her, she’s ignoring us!” Pansy hissed.
“You two are too obsessed with each other to even notice she’s hurting.” Blaise said and my eyes widened.
“Hurting? I know when she’s hurting.” Draco growled at him.
“Oh really? Is that why you ignored her all through her birthday party and didn’t notice that her little Hufflepuff broke up with her that night?” Blaise asked with a raise of his brow.
“Blaise!” I hissed. Draco’s head shot over to me and I quickly looked down. I felt the tears returning and I really didn’t want to be here anymore… I heard footsteps coming closer and they lifted my head up to face them. Draco looked at me, searching my eyes to see if Blaise was telling the truth or not.
“Is it true?” He whispered.
“Draco…” I whispered and let a tear fall.
“Did that bloody idiot break up with you on your birthday?” He asked with a growl.
“Yes…” I answered quietly. I saw Draco tense and he grabbed my hand. He pulled me with him to his dorm room and shut the door.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” He asked, not facing me.
“I-I wanted to…” I answered.
“Then why didn’t you!? I’m you’re best friend, Y/N! Why the hell didn’t you tell me?” He shouted and I looked at him with wide eyes. He looked angry, upset, and hurt all at once.
“Beacuse you were with your new bloody girlfriend! You and Pansy have been all over each other since my birthday! I was so excited to spend time with you at my party, but you were all over her! I came back in after he broke up with me and you were with her! Blaise was there and he’s the one that made my birthday better. He’s the one that helped me forget about it for the night. All because my blood best friend was busy with his new girlfriend!” I shouted at him and he looked at me with wide eyes. The two of us were quiet and I turned around, I couldn’t look at him right now. I heard Draco walk closer to me and gently placed a hand on my shoulder. He turned me to look at him and he looked so sad and guilty. He gently wiped away my tears.
“Pansy and I aren’t dating.” He said and I furrowed my brows at him.
“W-What?” I asked.
“It was her stupid idea and I was an idiot to think it would work.” He said and I was even more confused.
“What are you talking about?” I asked. Draco sighed and caressed my cheek.
“Pansy said if we pretended to date then you would get jealous and you’d break up with that stupid Hufflepuff.” He answered and my eyes widened slightly.
“W-Why would you want me to be jealous?” I whispered.
“Because I was losing you to those stupid Gryffindores and that bloody Hufflepuff, and I… I wanted my Y/N back.” He said, slightly hesitant.
“I felt like I was losing you, Dray…” I said, choosing to ignore his hesitation for now.
“I’m so sorry, love. I should have been there for you…” He said, resting his forehead on mine. I hugged him tightly and took a deep breath. His smell is still so comforting to me.
“Please come back to me, love.” He whispered.
“You’ve always had me, Dray…” I whispered back. Draco clung to me tightly. We stayed like that for a moment before moving to lay on his bed.
“Do you want to talk about it?” He asked and I shook my head.
“I’m bloody exhausted, Dray, can we just lay here, please?” I asked and he smiled.
“Of course, love, whatever you want.” He said and kissed my forehead. I smiled and snuggled into him. This is just what I needed. I felt my eyes slowly start to close and felt the most relaxed I’ve felt in months. I guess I just needed my Draco back.
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How to request:
Send your request featuring the character you want, the plot (+ANGST, FLUFF…) and anything I need to know about the reader.
MASTERLISTS:
MOVIES/TV SHOWS
KDRAMA/KPOP
OCs PROFILE:
@nathan-ocs
Fandoms I write for under the cut!
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NCIS
Timothy McGee
Jimmy Palmer
Nicholas Torres
CRIMINAL MINDS
Spencer Reid
Penelope Garcia (platonic🫶)
Luke Alvez
CALL OF DUTY (MW/WWII)
John Price
Soap MacTavish
Ghost Riley
Gaz Garrick
Alex Keller
Alejandro Vargas
Phillip Graves
Vladimir Makarov
Rudy Parra
Red Daniels
William Pierson
Joseph Turner
Robert Zussman
Frank Aiello
Drew Stiles
SHAMELESS
Ian Gallagher
Carl Gallagher
Lip Gallagher
Mickey Milkovich
Kevin Ball
THE WALKING DEAD (+TELLTALE GAME)
Rick Grimes
Daryl Dixon
Glenn Rhee
Negan Smith
Shane Walsh
Lee Everett
Kenny
Doug
Mark
STRANGER THINGS
Steve Harrington
Billy Hargrove
Robin Buckley (platonic)
Eddie Munson
Jim Hopper
Jonathan Byers
Peter/001
Jason Carver
Dimitri
THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY (I still need to finish the last season😊)
Viktor Hargreeves
Klaus Hargreeves
Diego Hargreeves
Number Five
Luther Hargreeves
Ben Hargreeves
SUPERNATURAL
Dean Winchester
Sam Winchester
Castiel
Crowley
Bobby (platonic)
Chuck
NOW YOU SEE ME
Jack Wilder
J. Daniel Atlas
Merritt McKinney
Dylan Rhodes
Chase McKinney
MARVEL (Avengers/X-men)
Wanda Maximoff
Tony Stark
Bruce Banner
Thor Odinson
Loki Laufeyson
Steve Rogers
Stephen Strange
Peter Parker (Tom/Andrew/Tobey)
Clint Barton
Deadpool
Bucky Barnes
Sam Wilson
Peter Quill
Quentin Beck/Mysterio
Eddie Brock/Venom
Druig
Ikaris
Charles Xavier
Erik Lehnsherr
Peter Maximoff
Wolverine
Scott Summers
Hank McCoy
Bobby Drake
Alex Summers
Phil Coulson
Marc Spector/Steven Grant/Jake Lockey
Scott Lang
Pietro Maximoff
Mobius M. Mobius
Matt Murdock
Shang-chi
STAR WARS
Anakin Skywalker
Luke Skywalker
Obi-Wan Kenobi
Kylo Ren
Poe Dameron
Finn
TEEN WOLF
Stiles Stilinski
Scott McCall
Derek Hale
Isaac Lahey
Jackson Whittemore
Peter Hale
Theo Raeken
Liam Dunbar
Jordan Parrish
Mason Hewitt
Danny Mahealani
Aiden Steiner
Ethan Steiner
Corey Bryant
THE BOYS IN THE BAND
Bernard
Harold
Hank
Donald
Cowboy
Alan McCarthy
Michael
Larry
Emory
WHITE COLLAR
Neal Caffrey
Peter Burke
Mozzie (platonic)
Clinton Jones
DIVERGENT
Peter
Caleb Prior
Four
HARRY POTTER
Neville Longbottom
Sirius Black
Cedric Diggory
Seamus Finnigan
Viktor Krum
Remus Lupin
Draco Malfoy
Tom Riddle
Charlie Weasley
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
Percy Weasley
Ron Weasley
Oliver Wood
FANTASTIC BEASTS AND WHERE TO FIND THEM
Gellert Grindelwald (Mads Mikkelsen)
Newt Scamander
Credence Barebone
Theseus Scamander
Albus Dumbledore (Jude Law)
HUNGER GAMES
Peeta Mellark
Coriolanus Snow
Sejanus Plinth
MAZE RUNNER
Newt
Thomas
Gally
Minho
911 (and LONE STAR)
Evan Buckley (Buck)
Howie Han (Chimney)
Bobby Nash
Eddie Diaz
TK Strand
Carlos Reyes
Paul Strickland
Owen Strand
Jud Ryder
Mateo Chavez
RIVERDALE
Jughead Jones
FP Jones
Archie Andrews
Hiram Lodge
Sweet Pea
Fangs
Kevin Keller
Reggie Mantle
Chic
Moose Mason
BROOKLYN99
Jake Peralta
Terry Jeffords
All the others (platonic only)
CHRISTIAN BALE
Patrick Bateman (American Psycho)
Bruce Wayne (Batman)
PEDRO PASCAL
Joel Miller (TLOU)
Din Djarin (The Mandalorian)
Javi Gutierrez (The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent)
Javier Peña (Narcos)
Oberyn Martell (Game of Thrones)
Agent Whiskey (Kingsman)
Silva (Strange Way of Life)
Francisco Morales (Triple Frontier)
Marcus Moreno (We Can Be Heroes)
Dieter Bravo (The Bubble)
DETROIT BECOME HUMAN
Connor
RK900
Hank
Markus
Luther
Simon
Gavin
Josh
BARBIE
Ken (Ryan)
Ken (Simu)
Allan
SHERLOCK
Sherlock Holmes
John Watson
Jim Moriarty
Mycroft Holmes
FNAF (movie)
Mike Schmidt
Steve Raglan
SUITS
Harvey Specter
Mike Ross
LA CASA DE PAPEL
El Profesor
Berlín
Palermo
Denver
Río
I WON’T WRITE:
-Smut (for anyone)
-R*pe
-Female readers/GN readers
-Suic*de
-inc*st
-Crossdressing
-Romantic/Suggestive stories for underage characters (only platonic, basically)
If the character you wanted to request is not on the list, you can try and ask me anyways.
#x male reader#shadowhunters x male reader#Harry Potter x male reader#maze runner x male reader#fantastic beasts and where to find them x male reader#divergent x male reader#jumanji x male reader#white collar x male reader#Shazam x male reader#it x male reader#train to Busan x male reader#squid game x male reader#move to heaven x male reader#marvel x male reader#avengers x male reader#supernatural x male reader#shameless x male reader#criminal minds x male reader#NCIS x male reader#Wednesday x male reader#riverdale x male reader#Pedro pascal x male reader#patrick bateman x male reader#Brooklyn nine nine x male reader#Barbie x male reader#Detroit become human x male reader#male reader#la casa de papel x male reader#suits x male reader
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hello! 🫧 25, F here looking to do fandom roleplays. no minors allowed. 18+ only! i am an advanced literate to novella literate writer who can write up to ten paragraphs at a time if we're deeply immersed in plot. that being said, i work a full time job and i'm there 3-4 days a week and every other weekend for 12 hours each of those days and can really only do 2-4 paragraphs at a time. at work my responses and response times may be limited, just bear with me! i also may only give two to three paragraphs while i am working, please do not pressure me for more. if i don't get back to you within three days, please feel free to send me a message, just do not spam me all the time, that will only result in me getting frustrated and not wanting to write anymore.
all of that being said, let me get into what i am after! so when doing fandom roleplays, i will ONLY do double ups! this way it is fair on both ends. i prefer to do oc x canon for my side of things but i am not opposed to doing canon x canon for your end if you want it. i also love to talk and try to make friends outside of roleplay! i enjoy chatting about our characters and ships. i make headcanons and will go on and on all day about our writes if you'll let me. I also want to offer the warning that i cannot write a slowburn to save my life. i get far too impatient and it sometimes offsets the mood. I adore hurt/comfort, angst, romance and fluff. i am also totally fine with NSFW! darker themes are also alright, but talk things over with me first!
please please please no text talk in the writing. be punctual and use proper grammar when we are writing. no use of “u, urs, tho, nite,” or any variety when we are roleplaying. that will make me want to quit writing with you. other than that i promise i am not intimidating! NSFW welcome but not required! my fandom list will be below. some of them i have high muse for, others not so much but i will write them. talk to me and we can figure it out together.
Peaky Blinders - probably my biggest want (seeking Thomas Shelby)
Harry Potter (golden or marauders)
The Witcher
Supernatural (seeking Dean or Cas)
like this post and i will reach out. i look forward to writing with you all!
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hello! 25, F here looking to do fandom roleplays. no minors allowed. 18+ only! i am an advanced literate to novella literate writer who can write up to ten paragraphs at a time if we're deeply immersed in plot. that being said, i work a full time job and i'm there 3-4 days a week and every other weekend for 12 hours each of those days and can really only do 2-4 paragraphs at a time😭. at work my responses and response times may be limited, just bear with me! i also may only give two to three paragraphs while i am working, please do not pressure me for more. if i don't get back to you within three days, please feel free to send me a message, just do not spam me all the time, that will only result in me getting frustrated and not wanting to write anymore.
all of that being said, let me get into what i am after! so when doing fandom roleplays, i will ONLY do double ups! this way it is fair on both ends. i prefer to do oc x canon for my side of things but i am not opposed to doing canon x canon for your end if you want it. i also love to talk and try to make friends outside of roleplay! i enjoy chatting about our characters and ships. i make headcanons and will go on and on all day about our writes if you'll let me. I also want to offer the warning that i cannot write a slowburn to save my life. i get far too impatient and it sometimes offsets the mood. I adore hurt/comfort, angst, romance and fluff. i am also totally fine with NSFW! darker themes are also alright, but talk things over with me first!
please please please no text talk in the writing. be punctual and use proper grammar when we are writing. no use of “u, urs, tho, nite,” or any variety when we are roleplaying. that will make me want to quit writing with you. other than that i promise i am not intimidating! NSFW welcome but not required! my fandom list will be below. some of them i have high muse for, others not so much but i will write them. talk to me and we can figure it out together.
Peaky Blinders - probably my biggest want (seeking Thomas Shelby)
Harry Potter (golden or marauders)
The Witcher
Supernatural (seeking Dean or Cas)
like this post and i will reach out. i look forward to writing with you all!
like if you're interested and op will reach out
#peaky blinders rp#harry potter rp#the witcher rp#supernatural rp#fandom rp#fandom roleplay#dead dove
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MASTERLIST!!
Things I am willing to write!!
Character x Character
Character x Reader
Character x OC
Smut
Ships
Fluff
Angst
Lemons
Most AU’s
(basically anything that isn’t illegal!!)
Supernatural
- Sam Winchester
- Dean Winchester
- Castiel Novak
- Jack Kline
- Lucifer
- Crowley
- Gabriel
- Charlie
- Chuck (depends)
Grey’s Anatomy
- Meredith Grey
- Derek Shepherd
- Alex Karev
- Christina Yang
- Izzie Stevens
- Mark Sloan
- George O’Malley
- Callie Torres
- Owen Hunt
- Jackson Avery
- Arizona
Hamilton
- Alexander Hamilton
- Aaron Burr
- Marquis de Lafayette
- John Laurens
- Eliza Schuyler
- Angelica Schuyler
- Peggy Schuyler
- Maria Reynolds
- Thomas Jefferson
Stranger Things
- Steve Harrington
- Jonathan Byers
- Eddie Munson
- Robin Buckley
- Nancy Wheeler
- Billy Hargrove
- Vecna
Genshin
- Any ADULT character
MHA
- Todoroki Shoto
- Katsuki Bakugo
- Kaminari Denki
- Aizawa
- Sero
- Monoma
- Shinsou
- Jirou
- Uraraka
- Etc…
The Turning (MOVIE)
- Miles (<3)
Seven Deadly Sins
- Ban
- Meliodas
- Diane
- King
- Gunther
- Elizabeth
- Merlin
- Howzer
- Gilthunder
Naruto
- Naruto
- Sasuke
- Sakura
- Shikamaru
- Kiba
- Choji
- Kakashi
- Shino
- Kankuro
- Gaara
- Hinata
- Orochimaru
- Kabuto
- Neji
- Temari
Prodigal Son
- Malcolm <3
Shameless
- Fiona
- Carl
- Lip
- Ian
- Mickey
- Steve
- Etc
That’s all I can really think of right now, but if you have requests for any unlisted shows/movies, don’t hesitate to ask!! ^^
#supernatural#spn fanfic#spn writers#fanfic#fanfiction#shameless#greys anatomy#greys anatomy fanfiction#shameless fanfiction#hamilton musical#hamilton fanfiction#stranger things#stranger things fanfiction#genshin#genshin impact#genshin fanfic#genshin impact fanfics#the turning#the turning fanfic#miles fairchild#mha fanfic#my hero fanfic#sds#sds fanfic#seven deadly sins#naruto#naruto fanfiction#naruto fanfic#prodigal son#prodigal son fanfic
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Hello! It's that time of year (almost)!
Request Status: CLOSED
I am going to go ahead and open up requests for this so that I have plenty of time to work on them! All information will be listed under the cut, including the list of prompts in text format!
You must be 18+ to request!
I will be editing this to add in the requests that are sent! Unless a day has a strike through, it is still available! I am accepting more than request for each day
Character Choice:
IkePri: All (Except Keith; I don't know him as well)
IkeRev: All
IkeVamp: All
Genshin Impact: Scaramouche; Childe; Pantalone; Zhongli; Kaeya; Diluc; Venti; Chongyun; Heizou; Ayato; Albedo; Xiao; Kazuha; Thoma;
Tokyo Revengers: Ran; Rindou; Mikey; Chifuyu; Kazutora; Koko; Inui: Shinichiro; Wakasa; Izana; Baji; Naoto; Sanzu; Hanma
It shouldn't have to be stated, but for anyone confused, ALL characters will be of legal age.
Requesting:
♦ Choose: x MC or x Reader
♦ Pick a Day (Please pay close attention to day 9: Roleplay)
I am accepting more than one request per day!
Prompts:
1. Consensual Somnophilia - Licht x MC
2. Friends with Benefits - Baji x Reader; Mikey x Reader; Gilbert x MC
3. Office - Lance x MC
4. Punishment- Chevalier x Reader
5. Stuck in the Wall - Xiao x Reader; Baji x Reader x Chifuyu
6. Begging - Leonardo x Reader
7. Aphrodisiac/Sex Pollen - Ray x MC; Diluc x Reader
8. Overstimulation - Venti x Reader; Sub!Clavis x Dom!Reader
9. Role Play (These only: Maid/Servant; Doctor/Nurse; Prisoner/Guard; Teacher/Student; Boss/Employee; Repairman or Delivery Man/Strapped for Cash; Jock/Nerd; Burglar; Study buddies;) - Heizou x Reader (Teacher/Student)
10. Cockwarming - Edgar x MC; Clavis x Reader
11. Blow Job - Shinichiro x Reader
12. Bath/Shower - Sariel x MC; Xiao x Reader
13. Sex Toys - Fenrir x Reader; Sub!Clavis x Dom!Reader
14. Massage - OP's Choice
15. Caught Masturbating - Kokonoi x Reader ; Leonardo x Reader
16. Window/ Balcony - Chevalier x Reader
17. Brat Taming - Kazutora x Reader; Sariel x Reader
18. Outdoors - Ran x Reader
19. Quickie - Inui x Reader
20. Deep Throat - Sanzu x Reader
21. Bondage - Albedo x Reader
22. Breeding - Comte x MC; Sirius x Reader; Harr x Reader
23. Fingering - Kazutora x Reader
24. Edging - Dean x MC
25. Public - Thoma x Reader
26. Squirting: Rindou x Reader; Comte x Reader
27. Car - Baji x Reader
28. Electro Stimulation - Hanma x Reader
29. Rope Play - Draken x Reader
30. Hand cuffs - Pantalone x Reader
31. Fuck Machine: Dom!Scaramouche x Reader;
As a side note: I am always open to requests with my ocs
Happy Kinktober everyone!
-Ruka
#kinktober 2022#tokyo revengers#tokyo rev#tokyo revengers smut#ikemen revolution#ikerev#ikemen vampire#ikevamp#ikemen prince#ikepri#genshin impact#genshin#genshin impact smut#genshin smut
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Nieche Willow?
a song that reminds me of them: Willow, Renee Rapp ( Looks like you're still getting used to / Being fully grown / I know it's hard to slow down when / There's still more to go )
what they smell like: a little bit of smoke, coffee, Luke’s diner, and often like fresh bread!
an otp: Willow x Jess
a notp: Willow x Dean
favorite platonic/familial relationships: Willow & the squad, Willow & Lucas, Willow & Luke
a headcanon that is popular in the fandom but that i disagree with: n/a
the position they sleep in: curled up against someone
a crossover au i’d love to see them in: Willow & Richie always, also Willow & @manyfandomocs' Thomas!!
my favorite outfit they’ve ever worn: I mean I adore this look for her, but also this is such a look for her! (i need to do a mass update of her pinterest outfit section)
Niche OC Questions
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Jo here with the Rules For Requesting!
Things I won't write
homophobia, Transphobia, anything hateful to the lgbtq community
smut(just a personal preference as writing it makes me uncomfy)
Requesting x oc
things to include in your request
the show/movie universe the request takes place in
what they look
their lifestyle
their personality
if it's romantic or platonic
who you are shipping them with(can be multiple characters) or who they are friends with(if it's for a platonic request)
Requesting X Reader
the show/movie universe it takes place
if its romantic or platonic
who they are being shipped with(can be multiple characters) or who they are friends with(if it's for a platonic request)
Fandoms and characters to request from
DC
Arkhamverse
The Batman 2022
Suicide Squad movies
Stranger Things
Jonathan Byers
Steve Harrington
Robin Buckley
Eddie Munson
One Piece Live Action
Buggy
Shanks
Zoro
Sanji
Slashers
Norman Bates
Otis Driftwood
Brahms Heelshire
Bubba Sawyer
Chop Top Sawyer
Stu Macher
Charles Lee Ray
The Lost Boys
Art The Clown
Thomas Hewitt
Stardew Valley
Shane
Sam
Sebastian
Alex
Harvey
Elliott
Emily
Brooklyn Nine-Nine
Jake Peralta
Charles Boyle
The Umbrella Academy
Luther
Klaus
Diego
Ben
Marcus
Alphonso
Supernatural
Dean Winchester
Sam Winchester
Castiel
Crowley
Jack Kline
Gabriel
Scooby Gang
Fred Jones
Shaggy Rogers
Scooby-Doo 2002 and 2004 Movies
What's New Scooby-Doo?
Mystery Incorporated
Basically all the animated 2010s movies
Spiderman ATSV
Hobbie Brown(SpiderPunk)
Pavitr Prabhakar(SpiderMan)
Johnathon Ohnn(The Spot)
Patrick O'Hara(Web-Slinger)
Ben Riley(Scarlet Spider)
Spider Noir
Extra Characters
John Bender(The Breakfast Club)
Andrew Clark(The Breakfast Club)
Brian Johnson(The Breakfast Club)
Beetlejuice(BeetleJuice)
Cameron Frye(Ferris Bueller's Day Off)
!!!
If a fandom or character you would like to request for is not listed feel free to request for that character or fandom anyway and I'll see what I can do!
#x oc#x reader#dc x reader#dc x oc#stranger things x reader#stranger things x oc#opla x reader#opla x oc#slashers x reader#slashers x oc#stardew valley x reader#stardewvalley x oc#brooklyn 99 x reader#brooklyn 99 x oc#the umbrella academy x reader x#the umbrella academy x oc#supernatural x reader#supernatural x oc#scooby gang x reader#spiderman atsv x reader#spiderman atsv xoc#the breakfast club x reader#the breakfast club x oc#beetlejuice x reader#beetlejuice x oc#cameron frye x reader
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Alright my wonderful Followers!
What do you guys want to read? I want to post for you but I don’t know what you guys want since less people are interacting.
These are what we’ve been working on.
House of Wax - Bo Sinclair x OC
Texas Chainsaw Massacre - Thomas Hewitt x OC
Harry Potter Series - Remus Lupin x OC
Supernatural - Mafia Dean Winchester x OC
or
A Titanic!AU
Vote in Comments or in my Ask Box. Votes will be collected tonight and that’s what we’ll focus on!!
#bo sinclair x reader#bo sinclair imagine#bo sinclair imagines#thomas hewitt x reader#thomas hewitt imagine#thomas hewitt imagines#remus lupin x reader#remus lupin imagines#remus lupin imagine#dean winchester x reader#dean winchester imagine#dean winchester imagines
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