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Femslash February 2023
"I hope you don't mind if I say it, but you look really pretty when you cry, y'know." - Cho Chang/Ginny Weasley
wc: 267 | ao3 | femslash february: day 6 | hp shipuary (@hpshipuary): day 6, Cho Chang | hp saffics femslash bingo (@hpsaffics): angst, poc character, inter-house relationship | femslash february prompts (@rollisicarisi): 027, sleep | femslash february prompts (@disorientedrabbit): 003, late night confessions
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schmem14 · 1 year
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Freckles
@sapphicmicrofics​​​
​Pairing: Ginny Weasley/Cho Chang Rating: G WC: 50
*****
Mine look like scattered chicken feed over pavement—handfuls sprinkled year after year until they overlap and obscure one another against milk pale skin.  Chaotic, vibrant, and sunkissed.  But yours look as if a baker dimpled perfect chocolate chips one by one into smooth cookie dough.  Delicate, beautiful, and delicious. 
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soloorganaas · 1 year
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Rivalry
HP Saffics Femslash February Bingo (@hpsaffics): outsider pov, inter-house relationship, poc character Femslash Fuckery Day 13: voyeurism/exhibitionism Fluffbruary Day 13 (@fluffbruary): whole, steam 
nsfw
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Hermione only went to the Quidditch pitch because she was concerned. Really - Ginny had been missing from the Common Room at all hours recently, and she knew she wasn't with Dean as he was there right in front of her being glared at by Ron. Hermione had been checking the library, and some of the more cosy classrooms, but she hadn’t found Ginny studying anywhere. She'd asked Luna, too, who told her Ginny was hunting for a lost snitch - which made no sense, but did trigger a new idea in Hermione’s brain.
She wasn’t sure what she expected. Perhaps that Ginny was preoccupied with extra Quidditch training, or just needed some peace and quiet away from Ron and Dean and the DA and really every other bit of madness going on. Maybe she’d hoped it - hoped it was something sensible, something that made sense.
She’d hoped it wasn’t something like this - Cho splayed flat against the changing room lockers, gripping desperately onto the metal as her legs buckled, sinking down further onto the red head between them.
Hermione gasped, loudly enough for them to hear and yet she couldn’t move an inch away. It couldn’t be Ginny, it couldn’t... but those were her Quidditch robes on the floor, those were her well-loved crimson leggings on the legs currently kneeling in front of Cho, those were her carefully woven braids that were damp from the steam hovering in the air.
“Fuck, yes, please Ginny,” Cho gasped, utterly unaware of anyone beyond the two of them in the room.
Hermione’s stomach collapsed in on itself in horror. How could Ginny do this, how could she...
Ginny moaned wantonly, tipping her head up and squeezing tighter at Cho’s thighs. Cho caught her gaze with a breathy smile, her flushed face full of disbelieving ecstasy. Hermione had never seen anyone look like that in her life.
“You taste incredible,” Ginny husked, her voice echoing off the tiles over Cho’s needy gasps.
Cho’s fingers clutched Ginny’s head desperately against her, her whole body beginning to tighten as she arched out. Her whines were getting shorter, higher - and that was when Hermione snapped from her reverie. She couldn’t see this, she never wanted to see this, she just needed to get out of here as fast as possible.
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It was three days before Hermione snapped.
“You were out late again,” she said cooly, eyeing Ginny’s loosened braids and slightly shining cheeks from where she sat by the fire.
Ginny frowned, looking unimpressed at her tone. “I’m sorry, did we have plans?”
“No,” Hermione said prissily.
Ginny sighed. “Look, Hermione, we’ve talked about this,” she said, walking over to her armchair. “If you’re pissed about something you need to tell me.”
Hermione pursed her lips, and Ginny made an expectant gesture.
“Go on.”
“Were you with Cho?”
Ginny froze, blood disappearing from her cheeks only to rush back until they were burning.
“I - yeah, we were just - we were hanging out. Why?”
“By hanging out I suppose you mean having your mouth between her legs?”
Ginny swore underneath her breath. “Hermione, look-”
“How could you do that to Harry?”
“They’re not together!”
“They were!”
Ginny scoffed. “He took her on one abysmal date before realising he didn’t have the emotional capacity to deal with anything more than a teaspoon.”
“He still likes her!”
“He doesn’t own her!” Ginny snapped. “He should have treated her like a person, but he didn’t. So he lost any right to be relevant.”
“How do you think he’s going to feel when he finds out?” Hermione demanded.
“Are you going to tell him?”
Hermione blanched. “No - no, of course not. But-”
“But nothing! This isn’t his business. She’s my friend, I know her far better than he does, and I actually care about her,” Ginny said fiercely. “This is fun, and it makes her feel good - and there’s nothing wrong with that, especially this year.”
Hermione clenched her jaw, but there was nothing more she could say. Ginny was utterly convinced and she... she’d never come close to being in a situation like this before.
“I just don’t understand,” Hermione said more quietly.
Ginny’s face softened, but her voice was still sharp. “You don’t need to. You just need to respect that this is our business, not Harry’s, not Ron’s,” she said, with a roll of her eyes. “The world doesn’t actually revolve around them, when you step outside for a moment.”
Hermione blinked, and before she could find the words to reply, Ginny had already stalked off out of the room. 
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✨ That's Life ✨
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Author : Sharing_a_room_with_an_open_fire
Prompt : Photo #1
Pairing : Cho Chang / Ginny Weasley
Rating : G
Words : 808
Summary: Cho wants to ask Ginny out, but is too nervous to do so. Good thing she has her best friend Padma to cheer her on and meddle a bit.
✨ READ ON AO3 ✨
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alwayshinny · 26 days
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Hinny ❄️
AU, where Harry grows up surrounded by love, so when Dumbledore makes the announcement about Yuleball, Harry turns around and asks his first and only choice, Ginny.
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starlingflight · 2 months
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drunk prompt time!
jealous!harry + karaoke
It was his fault really. If he'd just agreed to go to the Three Broomsticks like a normal wizard, none of this would've happened. Of course, Harry wasn't a normal wizard by anyone's definition of the word and that was why he'd insisted on doing something in the Muggle world, his thoughts firmly occupied with thoughts of dinner, or maybe showing Ginny and the others the wonders of the cinema… he had not expected for one minute that Hermione would suggest they go to a karaoke bar. 
Two glasses of wine, that was all it had taken her. Two glasses of wine and she'd dragged the whole bloody DA to a dimly lit bar in the centre of London. Harry had been able to hear the music from the other side of the street, beckoning him to his doom. 
“Do you understand what Karaoke is?” He asked Ginny as they walked through the door. 
She laughed over her shoulder at him, leading him to a booth which already housed Angelina, Katie and Alicia. “You defeated the darkest wizard to ever live, and you're afraid of a bit of singing?” 
“I’m not afraid.” He was terrified.
“Ginny!” And there was Dean, practically beaming at Ginny, and carrying a tray full of shot glasses. “Tequila?” 
“Of course!” Ginny replied, plucking a tiny glass from the tray. Harry strongly doubted she knew what tequila was. Still, when she grabbed a second glass and thrust it at him, Harry didn't resist. He was going to need the whole bottle to get through what was sure to be the most painful night of his life. 
Michael’s bland head popped up over the divider that separated their booth from the one next to it. He grinned at Ginny with a smile that was, in Harry's opinion, entirely too familiar. “Do a song with me?” 
Why exactly had he let so many of Ginny's exes into his extremely secret resistance group? True, they hadn't been Ginny's exes at the time, but really Harry should've had more foresight. 
His arm snaked around Ginny's shoulder. She shot him an unamused look, but it didn't matter, he could see her smile trying to break through, and it wasn't for Michael Corner that was for sure. “You don't know any Muggle songs,” Harry reminded her. 
“They put the lyrics up on those little screens,” Michael said helpfully. 
“See, they put the lyrics up on those little screens,” Ginny repeated, openly smirking at Harry now. “Michael, choose our song, I would be honoured to perform with you.” 
“Maybe I’ll do a song with Cho.” 
Harry picked up another shot of tequila from the tray Dean had left in the centre of the table and downed it, hiding how unwilling he was to actually follow through on the threat. 
Ginny turned, eyes narrowed as her hand found his knee below the table, tightening painfully. “Maybe you won't.” 
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witchthewriter · 1 year
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𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬/𝐨 𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧 𝐔𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞
⤷ gender neutral, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!  
a/n: thank you to the anon who requested this, it was such a unique idea! If you have any more, I would love it!!!
Warnings: Mentions of death, killing, curses, swears, blood
ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ        
𝑺𝑭𝑾🌿    
𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲: Followed by Death Eaters at the height of Voldemort’s power, you’re both cornered with no way out. You thought you had no choice but to fight to the death, and that meant using an Unforgiveable Curse. *For Draco’s, the roles are reversed and snatchers/werewolves/vampires are trying to kill you*
𝐆𝐞𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞
・Looks at you differently but swears he’s fine with your decision
・You can feel the shift though, and after a few weeks of this awkward tension, you bring it up
   “George, can we talk?”
“Sure, what’s up?” He barely looks up from the parchment he’s writing on. 
    “George, George-” You walk over and take the quill from his hands
“Oi-” 
    “Look at me!” 
He stares up at you for a few beats and you nearly die inside. He’s never looked at you like that before. 
  “Yes?” Was all he could say. 
“Do you still love me?” 
  Your heart shattered at his response. 
・After the Battle of Hogwarts you found each other again, and George dropped to his knees and apologised. Because now he understood. 
𝐋𝐮𝐧𝐚
・Nonjudgemental. 
・You were harder on yourself than she was, than anyone was. 
    “You did what you had to,” she said in her high-pitched, flowy voice
・And when you kept beating yourself up, she plucked a flower from a nearby bush and put it behind your ear
    “Hmmm, still as beautiful as you were before.”
・Your heart leapt and you knew she still saw you as the person you were before. 
・And you thought others would make fun of you for it, call you out on it, but no one did. Not a single person. From fear, from understanding, from not caring. Whatever it was, you had worried for nothing. 
𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐝
・Felt a little inferior to you
・Like his partner was cooler than he was
・It wasn’t until George pointed out the severity of it that Fred ... saw you as even ... cooler x2
   “They did something that barely anyone has the guts to do. I’m proud I’m with someone so brave.”
・Isn’t so stupid that he makes jokes about it though 
・But he does make a few to lighten the mood whenever it’s brought up in a group setting 
𝐂𝐡𝐨
・Bit of a similar mindset to Ron actually, and because of her open mind Cho thought you acted appropriately 
  “Thank you for protecting us.”
・The fact that you did that curse doesn’t change how she sees you 
・Because Cho is one of those people who sees others as grey - she understands that not everything is black and white. People are multidimensional, and if anything, she feels a deep sense of gratitude.
・Almost like you sacrificed an innocent part of yourself to make sure that others were safe 
・Which is actually very brave 
𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲
・You did something that he wanted to do for years 
・So he was in a mixed mind - both awed and jealous 
・But he isn’t mad, or upset with you. He doesn’t see you any differently either. 
・Harry has experienced horrible things since his childhood - thanks to the Dursleys, and if many times he’s imagined performing a few on them (he wouldn’t actually do it though). 
・Has a feeling that you won’t be the only one having to perform those curses 
・And like Ginny, he believes you’re on the good side, so you aided the side of good
𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞
・She gets upset
・Because she always wants to be a few steps ahead
・So the fact that you had to perform an Unforgivable Curse meant she wasn’t on the ball
・She apologises to you, and sobs in your lap. She loves you so much and never wants you to experience such horrible things. You console her, and probably cry yourself.
・So ... in a way she sees it as her making you do that
・But you remind her that she can’t be perfect all the time, and you make your own choices 
・She says what happened can just stay between the two of you if you wanted 
𝐑𝐨𝐧
・Thought you did what you had to, and doesn’t judge you for it. Not at all.
・He would’ve done the same, if it weren’t for your quick actions
・When others judge you for it, he defends you
     “You’d be dead if they didn’t act, you should be grateful!” 
・Found your forward-thinking...kinda sexy
・In his head he’s like ‘Yeah! That’s my baby! She/He/They’ll fuck you up!”
・It makes him feel safer around you actually, he knows you’d do whatever you have to to keep both you and him safe
𝐆𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐲
・Was grateful that you acted as quickly as you did
・What she most felt was curiosity- why you decided to use that particular curse, where did it come from, and had you been thinking about it a lot?
・So for many days, she asked a million questions 
・You never felt belittled or judged by her though
・Because she’s definitely chaotic good. 
・And she believes you’re both on the good side of this war, so you took out one of the bad guys
・If anyone gives you shit for it, then she OBLITERATES them
・Gives you great advice: 
     “What we do trying to survive doesn’t define who we are.”
𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞
・The most bothered by it
・ It really, really bothered him
・Because of his parents, Neville despises Unforgivable Curses
・He understands why you chose to do it, but it still made him sick to his stomach
・Neville’s perception of you changed from that day on. He associated you with something darker 
・Your relationship took a toll
・And Neville was extremely distant
・You apologised but stood by your decision to use that particular curse. You saved both yours and Neville’s lives
・After some time he understood it, but still he saw you as a different person
・But he still loved you, and got to know that new way of perceiving you 
𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨
・The second least bothered out of the group by it
・He’s heard many Unforgivable Curses in his lifetime due to his family members (i.e., his father & Aunt Bellatrix)
・Is still a tad shocked because you were supposed to be the more moral person out of the two of you
   “It deserved it,” Draco sneered, spitting on the dead corpse of the vampire
・You earned a bit of a reputation - people were way more intimidated by you now. And Draco loves it. 
・Now you both have a name for yourselves that people associate with fear
・But after the Battle of Hogwarts, things changed. So completely and incessantly. 
・With Voldemort defeated and Draco’s new perspective, he now saw what you meant
・He hated his father, he hated his upbringing but he hated how obsessed he was with seeming ... evil
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kkurades · 2 years
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˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆ STARRY EYES ˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆
━━ during the battle of hogwarts blaise had lost sight of you but when he finally found you again he found your dead corpse.
word count: 2637
pairing: fem!gryffindor!lupin!reader x blaise zabini
warning: death, blood, missing limbs, broken skull, war.
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“But he's there! Potter's there! Someone grab him!” Pansy Parkinson exclaimed while you watched the scene unfold next to Hermione.
Ginny instinctively moves towards Harry with her wand drawn. Your eyes quickly flickered to your boyfriend, Blaise Zabini who was already staring at you.
Both you and Hermione made a move to join Ginny while you desperately clutched your wand, praying to whoever was listening that you wouldn't have to use it.
The other Gryffindors, Hufflepuffs, and Ravenclaws follow your lead and stand protectively around Harry before Filch abruptly marched in, but you couldn't bring yourself to listen to him as you examined Blaise who seemed indifferent about the situation.
“Wait! As it turns out, Mr. Filch, your arrival is most opportune. If you would, I'd like you to lead Miss Parkinson and the rest of Slytherin House from the Hall.”
Your gaze quickly flashed towards Professor McGonagall before looking back to your frowning boyfriend.
“Right away,” Filch suddenly halted before questioning the head of Gryffindor once again, “Er, exactly where is it I'd be leadin' em to, ma'am?”
“The dungeons should do,” while the other students cheered as the Slytherins were taken to the dungeon, you felt an apprehensive feeling crawl over you as you watched Blaise desperately looking at you.
Perhaps he had known that the inevitable was going to happen, and he didn't want you to be in the middle of the battlefield without his protection.
After all, you still were a Gryffindor through and through. And unfortunately, your house was particularly known for its impulsiveness, which was a trait that you shared.
You watched stoically as Blaise disappeared from your sight before moving towards your father and your stepmother.
Remus kissed the top of your head, while Nymphadora pulled you into a firm hug. You inhaled her vanilla and candy-like scent, which soothed you extensively before pulling away and joining Neville and the rest of the DA.
You were assisting Cho, Nigel, and Katie while Seamus ordered you around in placing magical 'charges' on key pressure points.
Your body stilled when you noticed Scabior and the Snatchers moving towards you and Neville.
“Not good,” you heard Neville mumble before you took his arm and sprinted as fast as you could while Ginny and Seamus were standing at the edge of the wooden bridge.
Even though you knew you should have been more concerned about Scabior and the Snatchers, who were about to catch up to you any instant, you felt the terror seep into your body as you caught a maniacal gleam in Seamus’ eyes.
Fortunately, you were quick enough to reach the duo in time before the bridge ultimately collapsed.
But when you turned around, you noticed that Neville had suddenly disappeared. Ginny gasped beside you as your mouth fell scarcely open and your eyes widened.
The moment seemingly lasted forever before charred fingernails appeared over the final remaining of the bridge.
You let out a sigh of relief before you and Ginny rushed to hoist Neville up onto what's left of the bridge.
“What?” The youngest Weasley asked as Neville glanced at you.
“That was quite exciting,” you let out a groan as Seamus grinned and winked at him.
“Mad. The both of you,” Ginny declared before a thundering rumble almost send Neville tumbling off the bridge again.
Ginny steadies him as you all peer into the distance, noticing that the reason of the small earthquake were giants.
You quickly said your goodbyes before you dashed off to help fight off the death eaters, while Ginny and Neville parted ways with Seamus.
And while you were fighting for your life, Blaise had been stuck in the dungeons with a harsh glare on his face as he stared holes into the grinning Filch.
“Night-tee night,” Blaise felt like he could slaughter the man right then and there, but quietly watched as Pansy cursed him.
“You let us out of here, you filthy squib!” Filch only grinned, shaking the ring of keys in his hand, and turned to walk away.
When he was a fair distance away the chamber began to tremble, but with each step, it got more violent. Suddenly plaster rained down, and a ragged hole opens in the ceiling, followed by multiple others before a massive eye peered inside which made some Slytherins scream.
The giant's fist dropped heavily through the hole, fingers probing the cell clumsily. Filch watched in horror as the cell fell to pieces and the Slytherins spilled forth.
Goyle ruthlessly flung Housemates aside, while Blaise followed in his wake. Ready to start searching for you throughout the whole castle, even if it would take him the entire night.
As they reached the safety of the corridor, a hand — this one of human scale — reaches out of the darkness and grabbed Goyle.
Blaise stifled his groan at the sight of Draco Malfoy before following him, desperately hoping that they would come across someone who could notify him of your whereabouts.
Before Blaise comprehended what was occurring, he was perched atop a fragile tower while fire consumed everything around him.
He had lost his wand earlier on and thought that this would be it before Ron and Harry flew towards him and Draco on brooms.
He quickly took Ron's outstretched hand and mounted the broom while listening to Ron complaining about it under his breath.
Blaise suppressed his eye roll because Ron Weasley did save his life.
While Ron flew them to safety, he couldn't stop himself from asking about you. The words were scorching him, and he desperately ought to know the answer.
“Where's Y/n?” His voice was steady, but if you listened close enough, then you would perhaps have heard his urgency.
Ron quickly glanced at him with a scoff before replying.
“I don't know. I haven't seen her since the start of this.”
But as Ron glimpsed at Blaise's despairing expression, he felt himself blurt something out.
“She went with Ginny and Neville,” he timidly said, which lit Blaise's eyes once again before Ron landed the two of them safely.
Blaise awkwardly thanked Ron before dashing off in the hope to find you.
You had scratches all over your face, your nose was probably broken, and you were convinced that your left pinky was about to fall off.
You tried to shrug it off as you continued fighting off the infinite death eaters.
Much to your solace, you found your dad and stepmom and quickly approached them while fending off the enemy.
But your relief was exceptionally brief when Antonin Dolohov ultimately killed your father.
You heard your heart pounding loudly in your ears as the light left your father's eyes.
You could hear Nymphadora's heartbreaking cry before you charged at Dolohov ruthlessly before you killed the man.
While you were able to kill Antonin Dolohov, you knew that it was partially because he had been diverted and hadn't seen you coming.
You were about to approach your father's body but abruptly halted when you noticed Bellatrix Lestrange standing a little further from you, inclining to kill Nymphadora.
No sound came from your throat as Bellatrix neared your stepmom who was wailing over her dead husband's body, not caring whether she was open for attacks.
You noticed out of the corner of your eye Kingsley Shacklebolt attempting to reach Nymphadora in time, but you knew he was too far away to do anything.
Nymphadora looked up at the sound of Kingsley yelling at her, but she felt like she couldn't move as Bellatrix moved toward her at an extraordinarily rapid pace.
You quickly made your mind up as you ran right towards the merciless death eater, your wand having been discarded somewhere along the way of killing Dolohov.
Your body collided with Bellatrix' as you made an effort to shove her off the edge of the castle.
Unfortunately, she yanked you with her before she quickly apparated to safety.
It felt like everything was going in slow motion as you caught a glimpse of Kingsley and your stepmom leaning over the edge while they screamed your name at the top of their lungs as tears streamed down Nymphadora's cheek as she watched you plunge to your death.
You felt yourself relaxing as you realized that you had saved Nymphadora and that she would have an opportunity to survive this and go home to Teddy.
You quickly accepted your death, as your final thoughts were of Blaise Zabini.
You particularly thought about the feeling of when you woke up next to him in your dorm.
The sunlight bled through the curtains around your bed as you felt Blaise's heartbeat steadily thumping beneath you.
You remembered the adoring look on his face as you kissed him softly while your limbs were tangled together.
Your last thoughts were of Blaise before your body shut down when it collided with the ground.
Nymphadora remembered the determination on your face when she looked up to see you charging at Bellatrix to save her.
She remembered the anguish she felt when her maternal aunt pulled you down with her.
She remembered how she scattered to her feet before taking off towards the edge with Kingsley right next to her as she shrieked your name, desperate to see you one more time.
She remembered the heartbreak she felt when your eyes softened, and you looked peaceful, almost relieved, as you fell to your death while the stars were reflected in your eyes.
Kingsley had to haul her away while Arthur looked at her with sorrow in his eyes.
Minerva McGonagall's face twisted into pure horror when she heard the sound of bones breaking.
She quickly spun around only to see you dead on the floor with your eyes hauntingly staring into her soul as the corner of your lips had been turned upwards.
A gasp left her body as a single tear fell from her eye before hurrying over to you.
She crouched next to you, taking you into her arms but had no option but to leave you there.
The castle still roamed with death eaters, giants, and whatnot, and she couldn't afford to be vulnerable at a time like this, besides she was way too old to be carrying bodies around, so she quickly promised your dead body that she would return as soon as possible.
Only after Voldemort's defeat did McGonagall remember about you again and instantly asked Wood to assist her to pick up your body.
Oliver let out a shallow breath as he halted next to your body. You hadn't been moved because you had fallen into a relatively peaceful area where there wasn't much damage done.
He quickly glanced at the head of the Gryffindor house with a shaken look on his face before seizing your body.
Your head lolled against his shoulders and your arm limply hung from your body as Oliver carried you to the great hall, where most of the bodies were placed.
When he entered the Great Hall, he noticed some people throwing pitiful looks at you in his arms as he brought you to a free spot.
Just as he was about to place you down he heard someone let out a miserable sob before turning to your stepmom who hadn't left Remus his side since the war had ended.
He carefully put you on a blanket as Nymphadora fell down next to your body. He took this as his que to leave, but not before giving one last tragic look at your corpse.
Neville, Ginny, Seamus, Harry, Hermione, and Ron immediately ran towards you when they noticed your body being brought in.
Neville closed his eyes as tears escaped them while he remembered how lively you had looked hours prior.
Hermione leaned into Ron as salty wet tears streamed down her face as she hiccuped slightly while Seamus stared at you with horror and misery.
At a sudden point during the battle did Blaise find Neville and Luna, but when he questioned them about your whereabouts he came out with nothing.
His hopes started to falter after he had practically scoured the whole castle.
After Voldemort's defeat, he had followed the Malfoy's into the great hall and quietly sat there as he observed the doors, hoping for you to come through them.
He had asked all of your friends by now where you were, but none of them knew. Blaise had even looked at all the bodies to ensure that you weren't dead.
Later on, Draco and his mother had already left, but Blaise didn't dare to move his eyes from the gate.
His eyes glanced towards a small commotion that had been around one of the bodies that had just been brought in by Oliver Wood and professor McGonagall.
When he looked closer, he noticed that it were your friends. Even your stepmother was there as she sat on the ground while crying her eyes out.
He quickly came to realize that it couldn't be a coincidence.
'No'
He kept repeating the word as he quickly jumped up and neared the group, but he felt his heart in his throat when he recognized your messy y/h/c hair and your favorite red sweater that you had been wearing earlier that night when he saw you.
His eyes widened as he pushed through your friends, who threw sympathetic looks as he collapsed next to your body.
The war hadn't been kind to you. Your nose was broken and dried blood stained your upper lip. You had multiple scratches and gashes along your body, and blood stained the blanket that you were laying on, indicating that there was a wound on the back of your head.
Your fingers were covered in grime and blood, but he could make out that you missed one finger.
Blaise clutched to your body refusing to let you go as tears fell from his eyes, not caring about the blood that was tainting his clothes.
He sat there for hours, refusing to leave you as the stream of tears seemed endless.
At a certain point, they had placed your father’s body next to you, but he paid him no mind.
Most students had been leaving the Great Hall, but he remained next to you while Nymphadora watched him sadly.
He felt like his life ended the moment he found your body, but his thoughts were cut off by a hand being placed on his shoulder.
His eyes glanced towards the owner, who happened to be Nymphadora. She sat down next to him while trying to keep her tears at bay.
“What happened?” Blaise's voice was quivering and hoarse, his hands trembled, and he was terrified of the answer.
“I- Y/n found me and R-Remus at a certain point during the battle. Remus had just been killed by Antonin Dolohov so she avenged him by killing Dolohov. After her fight with him she-uhm, she lost her wand. While I was grieving over Remus I was oblivious to Bellatrix who was planning to kill me,” Blaise let out a shuddered breath as he knew where this was going to but kept quiet.
“She charged at Bellatrix and pushed her off the castle, but Bellatrix pulled her with her. During their fall, Bellatrix managed to apparatus. Even though Y/n didn’t kill her, she saved my life,” Nymphadora was full-on sobbing now as the memory seemed like an endless loop.
“What-what happened to Bellatrix?” Blaise felt anger fill his body as he spat out the name of the woman who had partially killed his Y/n.
“Molly killed her.”
Blaise nodded but remained quiet as he grieved you with your stepmother silently. But he was sure that he wouldn’t be able to recover from this, from your death.
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lunatheseus · 10 months
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Endgame Couples in Harry Potter that I often wonder about - rambles and questions
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Angelina Johnson & George Weasley:
Angelina eventually marries her late boyfriend's brother?
I'm curious as to how that even happens. What's the thought process behind that for her? What about how George feels about it?
Like- girl ended up with her dead boyfriend minus one ear and half of his livelihood gone...
Don't get me wrong, George definitely deserves a great life and future...
But also, (for George) how do you date your dead brother's girlfriend in the first place?
Idk the only real "solution" is that they helped each other through the grieving process of Fred's death???
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Bill Weasley & Fleur Delacour
I can't say I'm well versed in the details of their relationship but... it's definitely interesting.
They definitely have relationship goals moments:
They met by chance: at Gringotts as coworkers
Fought alongside each other during the war
THE WEDDING
But also...
Bill caught Fleur's eye when she was in the Triwizard Tournament: Fleur was 17 Bill was 24 💀💀
How'd that even happen????
Like- whaaaat?
That means that Bill was 18 when Fleur was just starting school at Beauxbatons (which I assume was when she was 11)...
I mean- in hindsight, it's not that bad... but I wish we got more or a build up yk?
Like- Charlie was literally working at the Triwizard Tournament because of the Dragons... how did she not meet him first?
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Ginny Weasley & Harry Potter
No. They had an amazing setup, but no.
It's like dating your younger sister.
There was also no buildup, chemistry, or reason.
I also thought the saving Ginny from Tom Riddle was supposed to be a nod at the "Handsome Prince saves the Damsel in Distress" trope... yeah no.
Also, Ginny literally disappears and has no relevance/importance to the stories after that, only becoming relevant when she started dating Dean Thomas (which I personally thought was cute) and Harry suddenly realized that he was in love with her all of a sudden. There's no buildup, and they had no chemistry in the supposed romantic scenes...
They honestly just did Ginny dirty....
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Nymphadora Tonks & Remus Lupin
Ouch. This made me cry.
Ok I get that the 13 year difference is a bit odd... but to some degree it makes sense:
Remember that Tonks' mother married for love, even if it was out of the norm. Tonks is literally continuing the legacy lol
Lupin and Tonks were both outcasts, they relate to each other and appreciate their uniqueness
Anyway, their sacrifice was brutal but also devastatingly beautiful
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theliliesofthevalley · 5 months
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Chaewon
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Kazuha
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Professor Garlick
Hermione
Cho Chang
Ginny
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dramioneasks · 10 months
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Just recommending a fic- Fauxmance by aplacetostart on ao3.
If you like fake relationships, quidditch draco, and ministry of magic hermione…this story is soo for you. On the plus side we have Pansy being an absolute icon.
Thanks!
Fauxmance - aplacetostart - E, 33 chapters - Ten years into their respective careers, Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy are each looking for a change. Hermione is running for Deputy Minister alongside Kingsley Shacklebolt following her impressive ascent through the Ministry. After a lengthy stint playing for the Falmouth Falcons, Draco is retiring from the field with coaching on his mind. So when public relations mastermind Pansy Parkinson pushes them together to help achieve their goals… what could go wrong?
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sawiet · 8 months
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warning: a lot of words and contemplation
wow, draco is definitely very vulnerable. i'm sure he's easily hurt, easily wounded. he'll analyze every word said, every look, every intonation. i strongly suspect that draco has a well-developed emotional intelligence, so he's really sensitive in these matters. usually, it's exactly those people who are used to hiding a tender heart behind a mask of cruelty who are the most sensitive.
harry, on the other hand, doesn't seem to be very smooth when it comes to feelings and emotions. undoubtedly, he has his sensitive points, and he can be touched by careless remarks too, but he doesn't take it as painfully. harry is like an open book when it comes to feelings. and he tends to judge people based on himself.
i can imagine that in harry/draco's relationship, they often encounter problems because of this. harry can easily offend draco without even realizing it. draco without showing his true feelings will only respond with bitter humor. and harry accustomed to this dynamic won't notice that something's wrong.
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i think harry has some issues with empathy (no, he's not a psychopath, haha). i just remember how distant he was with cho chang in their relationship and how awkward their breakup was. the girl felt guilty for falling in love with harry when cedric had recently passed away. what would a caring and loving partner do? they would offer support. harry had been in love with her for two years and he in his own way mourned for cedric too. they understood each other well. i was sincerely surprised when in the book harry suddenly grew cold towards the girl because of her grief. it's like she could only be likable to him when she's happy.
the same thing happened with ginny. he never paid attention to her until she started dating other guys. it's like he confused ownership with love.
but harry has a heavy background, connected with the early loss of parents and the harsh treatment at home. in addition to all that, he was constantly under the threat of death. it's just difficult to stay mentally healthy in such circumstances.
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returning to the topic of draco's high emotional intelligence, i'd like to add that it applies to everything. he can easily understand when someone is in love with him. draco doesn't suffer from low self-esteem. he carries himself well, coming from a wealthy family, and he kind of understands that many desire him. (whether he loves himself is another question!).
so, i can easily imagine how there was an awkward, lengthy conversation between him and pansy about her unwanted feelings. draco didn't want to lose a friend, but he also couldn't see himself with her as a couple.
therefore, when harry is just beginning to realize that he's in love with draco, draco has known this for a long time already. harry is not the most subtle person when it comes to emotions, so this change is easily discernible in him. especially to draco, who spent years covertly observing harry.
but if we consider the time after hogwarts, i see draco in a state of confusion and some agony. his whole world crumbled, there was a harsh reassessment of values. and he simply didn't want to drag harry along, even though all he ever dreamed of was harry's love.
(since i have a strong allergy to bad endings, harry and draco undergo therapy and stay together. draco forgives himself for past mistakes. between them, there is peace and harmony.)
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self-made by onewhodiedyoung (3k, T, Cho/Ginny)
For the first time ever, it occurs to Ginny that just like Cho is always going to be the one who cried, she herself will always be the one who didn’t, even though she did and did and did, choking on tears and smashing plates, trying to yell Fred back to life and scream Tom Riddle out of her head. She wonders if, were she to release a Snitch into the air, Cho would catch it first. She wonders if she herself would even bother. Ginny, destroying herself into being.
This raw and poetic fic made me cry but in a happy way. I adore this Ginny -- she's hurting so much and doesn't know what to do, and it's so realistic. And Cho! What a girl.
A gorgeous heart-breaking line:
“'But you were meant to be,' Molly said, devastated, and Ginny wanted to scream about how twins were meant to come in twos and how little boys with a mop of color-changing hair were meant to have parents, but she kept quiet for once."
This is a fic for survivors and grievers and people seeking hope. Heartfelt and tender and honest.
My other recs for @hprecfest here
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anjwrites · 2 months
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No hate, here is just some of my opinions for each Harry Potter ship. (All the ships that I would be writing about is on the hashtags section, such as drarry and romione etc...)
Drarry
- this ship makes me gay
- i just love the thought of rivalry and hidden feelings
- enemies to lovers vibe
- they should have ended up together, i think this would be the best. Like, so that the series has someone else who is gay (apart from Professor Albus Dumbledore whom JK Rowling said so)
- people should make more fanfictions about them...
Hinny
- literally like a love at first sight/soulmates vibe
-they are just meant to be
- i think they are cute
- i just think that the only reason Harry married Ginny was because they had a crush on each other, like how Ginny liked Harry during his second year at Hogwarts and her first year. But I really think Harry and Hermione are meant for each other (lemme talk about that when its their part for the opinions ; and )
- i like how their relationship doesnt matter, like the age gap between them... doesnt matter...
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HP No Nut November 2023 Roundup
Something Fun
by Likelightinglass. Lily/Severus. Rated: E. Words: 2,049.
Lily and Severus skip class and have fun in the Forest. Lily wants to try out a new charm. Severus lets her.
Touch Me, Tease Me
by RottenPleasures. Cho/Ginny. Rated: E. Words: 1,170.
Cho has been more quick to anger recently, snapping at Pansy for simply chewing too loudly near her. It was nothing like the reserved, almost timid nature, at least to those who didn’t know her, that the girl usually exuded. But Pansy did know her. She knows how whenever Cho gets in these moods; she desires nothing more than Pansy pinning her down and using her until she has nothing left to give. Cho craved the release that only Pansy could give her.
Denial By Mail
by Likelightinglass. Harry/Severus. Rated: M. Words: 1,014.
Severus recieves some instructions to spice up his alone time.
there's no 'o' in team
by nocturn. Ginny/Pansy. Rated: E. Words: 570.
“Focus, Weasley,” Pansy said, snapping the hem of one of Ginny's socks. 
Serpentine Suffering
by Likelightinglass. Harry/Severus. Rated: M. Words: 718.
Severus is tormented from afar by his lover.
Regrets
by Likelightinglass. Harry/Severus. Rated: E. Words: 247.
Severus might have been a little overconfident in his request. Harry holds him to it.
Double or Nothing
by jtimu. Draco/Harry. Rated: E. Words: 2,522.
“Make you a bet,” Draco said, eyes flashing under the first burst of lightning. His hair hung limp around his shoulders, and Harry could smell the ozone in the air, hear the faint murmur of the announcers in the distance. The edge of his broom dug into the meat of his thigh, and he leaned in to hear over the crash of thunder and the pelting drum of rain against his skin. “Name your terms, Malfoy,” he said, his grin vicious. “First to the snitch gets to come tonight.”
Isn't that better?
by jtimu. Draco/Harry. Rated: E. Words: 3,572.
“Angry, Harry?” Draco leans in, pressing against Harry’s hand on his chest. “Yes,” he hisses. He shoves him again. “Yes I’m angry.” “Good,” Draco says, and he leans back against the wall, his eyes closing as though he hasn’t a care in the world, as though Harry isn’t standing in front of him, simmering with rage. A slow smile spreads across his face. “Isn’t that better?” or Harry can ignore the crowds, the events, the quiet desperation of a life that's so far from what he once had, but he's never been able to ignore Draco Malfoy.
An Eye for an Eye
by CharlotteRhea. Ron/Severus. Rated: E. Words: 6,307.
Ron is straight and he will not share, especially not Hermione, especially not with Severus sodding Snape! Whatever twisted arrangement they are planning, they will have to do it without him. Right?
Afterglow
by Likelightinglass. Harry/Severus. Rated: E. Words: 712.
A snippet of post coital cuddles.
War and Heartbreak
by danpuff. Neville/Severus. Rated: E. Words: 880.
When Harry asked Neville to look after Snape, he probably didn’t mean this.
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