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luv4freddie · 4 months

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Polaroid Love - F.W

Fred goes to work with his father and comes home with a muggle Polaroid camera, deciding the best use of it would be to take horrendous pictures of his girlfriend.

Fred x fem!Muggleborn reader, established relationship, reader gets red, house and age not specific, tooth rotting fluff bc I love lovesick Fred, 1.2 k words

Being a muggleborn at the Weasley household was an experience, to say the least.

In the last week since you’ve been at the Burrow, you’ve explained what rubber ducks are for, how to operate a microwave, and Pythagorean theorem.

Today Aurthur took the boys to work with him, so you were currently helping Molly cook dinner.

You had yet to understand the witchy way of cooking, so you were stuck mixing a bowl by hand while Molly sent knives, pots, and pasta flying all across the room.

You ducked a flying cutting board right as the group of rowdy boys entered the front door, your boyfriends voice in particular carrying over the noise of clattering dish ware.

“Honey, we’re home.” Aurthur calls, and Molly meets them all at the door, asking you to ‘keep an eye on’ the multitude of activity in the kitchen.

You look around with wide eyes, imagining all the magical pots dropping to the floor and spoons stopping their stirring, Molly walking in and wondering how you were so incompetent that you would never be able to cook and therefore would be a horrible wife to her son.

You’re only snapped out of your reverie by a flash of light in your eyes, and you tumble back to your current environment— all the dishes are still floating, the spoons were still moving, and Fred was staring at you with a giant grin on his face.

“Hi Freddie!” You light up at the sight of your boyfriend, but don’t allow his attempt at hugging you, too focused on not disappointing your (hopefully) future mother-in-law.

“They’re not gonna stop working unless mom makes them, these things are always going.”

But you refuse to budge, and Molly walks in to see you holding your boyfriend away with one hand on his chest while you continue trying to stir with the other.

She lets out a laugh, telling Fred to leave you alone and go wash up before dinner.

“One kiss? Pleaseeee?” He gives you puppy eyes, and your face goes bright red.

“Not in front of your parents!” You hiss, but he steals a one anyway before running up the stairs and out of the way of the punch you tried to throw at him.

Molly pretends not to have seen, and you let your face cool down before asking what she wants you to do next.

Fifteen minutes later you’re sat at the large table, sandwiched between the twins while Ron talks to you from across the table.

“It was pretty fun, and we all got muggle souvenirs afterward, can you explain to me what this is?” He asks, holding up a PEZ dispenser with a cartoon character head on top.

You laugh, explaining how to get the candy out and watching as a few of the Weasley’s around the table stop to watch, Aurthur positively beaming at the discovery.

“Take a bite before dad can ask you something,” Fred whispers urgently in your ear, and you go to say something back but see Aurthur open his mouth on the other side of the table and you quickly scoop as much pasta into your mouth as you can fit.

You hear Fred laugh at you, and you turn to give him a glare; although it’s less scary due to the copious amounts of noodle hanging out of your mouth.

A flash once again momentarily blinds you, and you finally realize what it is when you see the small Polaroid camera in your boyfriend’s hand.

You go to yell at him, but still have pasta in your mouth so you settle for an angry groan and another smack to his arm.

You watch in horror as a piece of film comes out of the camera, which your boyfriend takes gingerly and looks at expectantly as it develops.

You finally manage to swallow your large bite, and you snatch the photo from his grasp, immediately being greeted by your own face, round with food in your cheeks and wide eyes while strands of pasta hang down your chin and sauce sits on the corners of your mouth.

“Freddie,” you groan in annoyance, but he just takes the photo back from your hands and looks at it proudly.

“It’s a lovely representation of you, darling.”

“It is not!!”

George is laughing too, and you turn back to your plate, trying not to think about the fact that your boyfriend now has two horrible pictures of you for keepsakes.

You try to help clean up after dinner, but Molly insists that someone else does it since you helped cook, so you head upstairs to your boyfriend’s room while Ron and Ginny grumble.

“Evening, love,” Fred greets as you enter the twins’ room.

“Y/n,” George greets as well, tipping his nonexistent hat to you before turning his back to you so he can start a letter to Angelina.

Your boyfriend uses the opportunity to wrap his arms around you, trapping you in his embrace and placing a kiss on your forehead.

“I missed you today.” He mumbles into your hair.

“It wasn’t even a full day,” you laugh, the sound muffled by his chest.

He scoffs, sitting down on his bed and pulling you onto his lap.

“So what, I’m not allowed to miss my girl?”

You feel your cheeks warming at the claim of being his, and you give him a teasing smile, “well when you say it like that..”

Before you can even move there’s another flash and you immediately groan, burying your head into the crook of your boyfriend’s neck.

“I’m really starting to resent your dad for getting you that.”

You feel his shoulders shake with laughter, but all he says is “I think it’s my second favorite possession.”

You raise an eyebrow at him, pulling back so he can see it.

“Second favorite?”

“Yep. After these pictures.” He grins, now holding up all three photos he’s taken of you since being home.

“Why can’t you just take pictures like a normal person?” You ask, looking at the two new photos, the one from earlier of you with a wooden spoon in your hand and eyes looking around while bowls float around your head, and the newest one of you sat on Fred’s legs with pink cheeks and a grin on your face.

“Normal people don’t get to keep your happy face in their pockets though, now do they?”

You watch as he puts the photos back, and you melt at the thought of your boyfriend wanting to document your joy to keep as his own.

“I’m always wearing my happy face when I’m around you, Freddie.”

He grins (ignoring George’s gagging) and pulls you down onto his bed, smothering you in kisses until he can no longer keep himself up and your face is brighter than his hair.

“Guess I’ll have to get more film then.”

And he does.

In fact, by the time you get back to Hogwarts from the holidays he’s got a whole wall of polaroids .

You in his Christmas sweater with a proud smile on your face and an F across your chest, you being squeezed by his mother in the worlds tightest hug, you on a broom in his backyard and a quaffle in your arms, you asleep on his bed, even one of you puckering up as if to give the camera a kiss.

And no matter how many times he looks at them, Fred still stares at the photos with a lovesick smile on his face, absolutely in awe at the ability to capture pictures that are so you, so full of light and love that he feels like the luckiest man on Earth to get to be yours.

#I typed Weasley so many times it doesn’t feel like a real word 😭😭#fred weasley x reader #fred weasley x you #fred wealsey fic #fred weasley fluff #fred weasley #fred weasley x y/n #harry potter scenarios #harry potter boys #harry potter characters #weasley twins

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dracomalfoyhasmyheart · 4 months

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❀ Fought her❀ D.M ❀

Warnings: smut,fighting

Other blogs: @kqyslyho3 (sturniolos)

Summary: Y/N and pansy fight. Draco pulls Y/N off (cuz she beat pansy's ass)

The hallways of Hogwarts were bustling with students, all laughing and chatting as they made their way to their next class. Y/n was among them, her books clutched tightly to her chest as she kept her head down, trying to avoid any unwanted attention. She was a shy and reserved girl who preferred to keep to herself, but unfortunately, Pansy Parkinson seemed to always seek her out.

It had been like this since their first year at Hogwarts, Pansy always picking on Y/n for her shy nature and refusing to back down when Y/n stood up for herself. Today was no different, as Pansy purposely bumped into Y/n as she walked by, causing her to stumble and drop her books.

'Oops, watch where you're going, mudblood,' Pansy sneered, a wicked glint in her eyes.

Y/n's blood boiled at the derogatory term, but she knew better than to react. She stooped down to pick up her books, trying to ignore Pansy's taunts. But as she stood up, Pansy shoved her hard, causing Y/n to crash into the lockers.

'That's enough!' Y/n finally snapped, her anger finally boiling over. She lunged at Pansy, her fists flying as she tried to defend herself.

The two girls were soon in a full-blown fight, clawing and scratching at each other as they rolled around on the floor. Pansy's friends were cheering her on, while a few Gryffindors tried to break up the fight. But it wasn't until Draco Malfoy stepped in that things finally calmed down.

'What is going on here?' Draco demanded, pulling Y/n off of Pansy.

'She pushed me, I had to defend myself,' Y/n explained breathlessly, her hair a mess and her clothes slightly torn.

Draco's usually cold and smug expression was replaced with one of shock and concern. He looked at Pansy, who was crumpled on the ground, clutching her face where Y/n had landed a punch.

'That's enough, Y/n,' Draco said firmly, before turning to Pansy. 'Get yourself cleaned up.'

As Pansy huffed and stormed away, Draco took Y/n by the arm and led her to his dorm. Y/n was confused and a little wary, but she followed him without protest. Once inside the room, Draco sat her down on the bed and went to grab a first aid kit.

'What were you thinking, Y/n?' Draco asked as he cleaned and bandaged her scraped knuckles.

'What?' Y/n asked, genuinely confused.

'Why did you fight her? You know she's not worth it,' Draco said, his voice filled with concern.

Y/n couldn't believe what she was hearing. Draco Malfoy, the biggest bully of them all, was genuinely worried about her. She couldn't help but feel a flicker of attraction towards him.

'I couldn't just let her push me around like that,' Y/n said, avoiding eye contact.

Draco's hand reached up to tilt her chin up, forcing her to look at him. The intensity in his silver eyes made her breath hitch in her throat.

'You shouldn't have to fight to prove yourself, Y/n,' Draco said softly. 'You're stronger than that.'

'I couldn't just let her push me around like that,' Y/n replied, trying to sound strong but failing.

Draco's eyes softened even more, and he gently brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. 'Well, I'm glad you did,' he said, before cupping her face and pulling her in for a kiss.

Y/n was taken aback at first, but then she melted into the kiss, her hands tangling in his blonde hair. His lips were soft but also demanding, and she couldn't help but let out a quiet moan.

His hands roamed her body, exploring every inch of her as they kissed. She could feel the heat building between them, and she wanted nothing more than to give in to her desires.

'Take off your shirt,' Draco demanded, his voice husky.

Y/n complied, eager to see where this was going. As she unbuttoned her shirt, Draco's eyes roamed hungrily over her body. She could feel herself getting wetter with each passing moment, her body aching for his touch.

He pulled her shirt off and unclasped her bra, revealing her breasts. He took one in his hand, massaging it gently as he kissed her neck. She moaned, arching her back and giving him better access.

Draco's hands trailed down her stomach and found their way to her jeans. He unbuttoned them and slid them down her legs, leaving her in just her panties.

'God, you're beautiful,' he breathed, before kissing her again.

Y/n couldn't believe what was happening. She had always fantasized about Draco, but she never thought it would actually happen. But here they were, about to have sex in his room.

Draco pushed his own clothes off and climbed on top of her, his erection pressing against her. He reached between their bodies and rubbed against her through her panties, causing her to moan loudly.

'I want you,' he growled, before pulling her panties off and positioning himself at her entrance.

Y/n nodded, her heart racing with excitement and anticipation. And then he was inside her, filling her completely. She gasped at the sensation, wrapping her legs around his waist.

Draco started moving in a slow, steady pace, but it wasn't long before he picked up the pace, thrusting harder and faster. Y/n could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her moans growing louder with each thrust.

And then she was falling, pleasure coursing through her body as she climaxed. Draco soon followed, his body shaking as he released inside her.

They collapsed onto the bed, both panting and sweaty. Y/n couldn't believe what had just happened. She had always dreamed of being with Draco, and now it seemed like her dream had become a reality.

'I've always wanted you,' Draco confessed, stroking her hair as they caught their breath.

Y/n couldn't believe her ears. She had always been just another target for his insults and pranks, but now it seemed like he actually had feelings for her.

They lay there in silence for a while before Y/n finally spoke up. 'Why did you help me earlier?' she asked, curious about his change of heart.

Draco looked at her, a small smile playing on his lips. 'Because I couldn't stand to see someone hurting you,' he said, his eyes filled with sincerity.

Y/n smiled, her heart overflowing with happiness and love. She knew that this might just be a one-time thing, but she was going to enjoy every moment of it. And who knows, maybe this could turn into something more.

#smut #draco malfoy x reader #draco malfoy imagine #draco malfoy smut #draco lucius malfoy #draco malfoy fanfiction #harry potter boys #harry potter fandom #harry potter #hogwarts legacy #hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry #slytherin boys #slytherin #draco malfoy #draco malfoy x you

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teddypickerry · 2 years

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𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 ��𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍.

pairings: harry potter x reader, ron weasley x reader, george weasley x reader, fred weasley x reader, cedric diggory x reader, draco malfoy x reader, blaise zabini x reader, th��odore nott x reader, and lorenzo berkshire x reader.

warnings: suggestive dialogue! the reader can be gn but there are mentions of them wearing a dress!

a/n: i had to redo this twice bc it literally randomly deleted and then when i was trying to do the read more thing it deleted again. so funnnnn. :|. ALSO i received a bunch of requests today, those will be coming soon!

harry potter !

• never having a chance to go trick or treating as a kid with the dursley's, harry was more than delighted when halloween rolled around during hogwarts.

• although the depressings of his parents lingered he knew they would want him to have a good time so he never let it get to him. and if he did, you were always right by his side.

• so as a teenager, harry still remained roaming the streets of hogsmede with a pillowcase in his hands. dressed as han solo and luke skywalker with ron, begging for candy.

• you and hermione stood back and watched as if you were their parents, arms crossed as you shared giggles about silly costumes in your view.

• the rest of the month, however, harry remained in dark sweaters and jeans. the aura of the fall weather balanced perfectly with his look.

• candy corn lover <3

• the night of halloween you're both preparing for fred weasleys party

• ron had changed into "a cooler costume" so he wouldn't get bullied by malfoy and his gang for his star wars costume. but harry couldn't care less and stayed as a leader of the rebel alliance.

• you don't mind though... han solo's pretty sexy

• when you arrive at the party you spend half an hour discussing the costumes around you and the dance moves coming from ron.

• finally harry asks you to dance and of course it's awkward, but he tries

• when you arrive back at his dorm, he immediately digs into his halloween candy eating the chocolates and saving the sours for you

• even though he likes sour candy he knows you like it more

• by one o'clock you're lying in bed, eating the candy as his favroite muggle halloween films lull you both to sleep

ron weasley

• acts super tough... mortified.

• he literally cannot even watch a horror movie without screaming his head off

• he had this whole plan to invite you to his dorm to watch muggle horror movies and you'll scream and run to his arms but it's the COMPLETE opposite

• you would think for like saving the wizarding world a million times he would at least not be scared of a guy running around with a knife.

• "um so do you wanna-" *jumpscare* "BLOODY HELL JEZ- that wasn't even that bad."

• acts too cool for costumes and shit but you KNOW that man is a twelve year old deep down and goes trick or treating with harry

• he's definitely a jedi with harry when trick or treating BUT joel from risky business for fred's halloween party and you're lana of course.

• "um harry and i are off to do some... manly things." "are you guys going trick or treating?" "BYE Y/N."

• "we're having a horror movie date night!" *watches it's the great pumpkin, charlie brown* but you don't mind because you get to spend the night cuddling with ron

• he's a BIG cinnamon roll kinda guy especially the ones molly makes. so you decide to surprise him with your cooking skills and make him a homemade batch... with one spell of course. nonetheless he ate them all within the first five minutes of the movie.

• avid pumpkin spice hater 😐

• you're eating your pumpkin pasties and he's side eyeing the shit out of you

• "idk how you like punpkin. i am not letting those pumpkin-fied lips anywhere near me." oh this only results in you covering his face with pumpkin kisses. which of course, he doesn't mind despite his joking cries for you to stop.

• calming him down after fred and george prank him every day

• "ron, ron... it's okay. it's okay trust me. it's just a silly prank." you tell him as you wrap your arm around his shoulder. he sighs as he turns to you, "yeah, i wasn't scared anyways." LIES.

fred weasley

• he doesn't just love halloween, he breathes it

• fred pranks everyone he possibly can but he knows to not even try with you because well.. you'll kill him if he tries to get you

• MUGGLE HAUNTED HOUSES

• he doesn't just love people attempting to scare him, no, he LOVES scaring the scarers.

• he hides in the dark corners of the haunted houses and jumps out at people and laughs his ass off when they get scared

• once he made a little girl cry. he gave her a bunch of candy to make up for it.

• he's been pitching costume ideas to you since march

• "you'd make quite a hot frankenstein's bride if i do say so myself." ;)

• he ADORES passing out candy to the first and second years. he saw it in muggle films and just had to do it.

• he compliments all their costumes and always goes along with whatever they are

• "we'll you're a very pretty princess, if you need a dragon slayer i'm your guy! oh and you- well aren't you the scariest ghost i've ever seen in my entire life. sir nick has nothing on you, mate!"

• the night of halloween is his FAVORITE after the parties and the passing out the candy and the snacks and all, he's ready to have a good time.... if you know what i mean.

• his favorite muggle halloween movie is definitely halloween (1979). he's a big michael myers kinda guy.

• you and george team up to try and scare him several times throughout october but you always fail.

• "bloody hell, darling. you gave me quite the fright." *sarcasm* "at least you're pretty."

george weasley

• four words. rocky horror picture show.

• he makes you watch it every single halloween since you met

• his ideal halloween date is watching horror films and eating all the candy he smuggled from ginny

• "if you're scared, you know you can hold onto me..."

• comfy fall sweaters are his go to

• he likes passing out candy with you and his friends to see the kids costumes. he much rather prefers that then the rager fred throws later that nights

• he'll of course make an appearance, but he'd much rather get back to your dorm room to spend some alone time together

• george doesn't care as much about the spooky aspects as much as his brother but he's always down for a good prank on ron.

• they have an annual prank that consists of filling ron's bed with spiders and always results in the same reaction

• "BLOODY HELL!" "Aw, taking it like a man." "You're such a beast, Ronald." sarcasm.

• he takes you out for a little autumn day in the muggle world. you go buy pumpkins to paint at his parent's house, and get apple donuts with apple cider, and of course he can't stop staring at you while you ponder over the costumes at the halloween shop. he somehow landed in the sexy costumes "mistakenly" and of course, is willing to buy you all of them

• he settles on david bowie for himself which you're all for

• he spends most of his month, however, attempting to prank fred since apparently no one can. he needs your help and he's always telling you all about his ideas

draco malfoy

• too cool for halloween

• he appreciates the dark demeanor though

• when he was little he dressed up as a death eater for like every halloween for the first ten years of his life

• then you came into his life and he stopped thinking all that horrid stuff was cool. so he kind of avoided the holiday.

• it was so hard though, considering you're such a massive fan of it. and he's such a massive fan of you.

• "draco, can you dress up please?"

• it takes A LOT of convincing. but then you finally hit his soft spot. "i'll do anything you want."

• so now you're lathering black paint on his face to be a hot skeleton guy. of course he's wearing it with a black suit, and you're helping him slick back his hair. he looks so hot.

• he's only doing this for you, he keeps reminding you to hopefully make you feel bad and let him back out. but of course you're not.

• draco's only thought is what's going to happen after the party in his dorm room with you. he has no interest in his best mate theo's party, but you promised theo you'd both make an appearance.

• he's skipped the candy and treats this year and gone straight for the cigarettes. he couldn't harm his figure, he is a malfoy after all.

• he was used to galas his mother threw on halloween but watching you interact with your friends as you raved about one another's costumes was much more pleasurable

• green apple suckers. HIS WEAK SPOT. "maybe one..." turns into five

• "WHY are these children wanting their feet to get smelt?" "DRACO, THATS NOT HOW IT GOES."

• you make him watch muggle witch movies and he's critiquing them like he's getting graded on it "um, there is a SPELL FOR THAT?" "bloody fucking hell, that's not how you do that!"

cedric diggory

• pumpkin spice LOVER.

• pumpkin coffee, pumpkin cookies, pumpkin bread. all YES.

• he's taking you to muggle diners and you're getting everything pumpkin on the menu. while you sip your hot coffee and watch the leaves fall to the ground outside.

• brown pants all for october. with sweater vests or tshirts or crewnecks or anything really. he's wearing brown pants.

• cedric's in between dressing up as one of you're celebrity crushes or fictional character crushes. he can't decide who would make you blush the most.

• walks around the grounds to watch the sunrise and look at the crisp orange leaves

• when halloween finally arrives, he's up early in the morning to get the both of you - you guessed it! pumpkin coffee and donuts

• by the time he's back you're already playing halloween tunes while you get ready

• he's of course attending fred weasley's halloween bash which you both heard is going to be close to epic

• by five o'clock sharp he's complimenting first years on their halloween costumes as they're off to trick or treat in hogsmede. he would go chaperone only if it weren't for the party

• cedric finally decided on johnny castle from dirty dancing since he knows how much you love the film. and of course, how beautiful you'd look in baby pink

• he's dancing with you the moment you walk into the party. no matter the song he's dancing and laughing with you the entire evening. (probably from all the donuts he ate and coffee he drank)

• he attempts to do the lift from the film which ends... differently. but nonetheless you had the time of your life (no pun intended) which is all he wanted

• "no fair, you ate that last piece!" eating butter beer fudge from honey dukes on the walk home

• ending the night in his halloween jumper lying in his bed and engulfing your entire body weight in candy corn

theo nott

• the party thrower

• the one who's most likely to get arrested for intoxication and just stupid ass things on halloween night

• that guy, he never had a date for halloween. so that's why everyone was so shocked when you start dating right before the spooky month.

• he started out the holiday month by taking you to a muggle haunted house, holding onto you the entire time so he wouldn't accidentally punch the workers

• "MERLINS BEARD THAT WAS AWESOME" every two seconds throughout the haunted house

• he wastes no time carving pumpkins with you a few days later "accio pumpkins!" "accio kniv- nevermind, that could've been a blood bath."

• theo carves the most innocent unhappy face on a pumpkin while you're is genius and looks incredible which only results in him talking about it in astonishment for hours

• it's two weeks before the party and he's already sending owls to every person in the universe it seemed, for party supplies

• "how many kegs is too many kegs? TRICK QUESTION THERES NEVER TOO MANY." "theo, someone's gonna die at your party."

• his guest list isn't just random hot people like it normally is. so many people give you glares in the hallway. which only makes theo wrap a protective arm around you and shoot a glare in their direction

• it's the day of the party and he's already stressing so of course you calm him down and make him breakfast. (well cast a spell at least)

• which he only gets two bites in before his friends burst through the door exclaiming how brilliant the party's going to be

• green lights dimmed the dungeon to make it even spookier for the party. he really went all out with the scariest stuff possible, there was even waiters who were dressed like butlers from a 1950s horror film

• gomez and morticia addams as the guest hosts felt right so he was more than delighted to see you standing beside him in a black dress he couldn't stop staring at

• and so the rager began.

• it was even more wild than you had anticipated

• you lost track of theo every five minutes, not really getting a chance to see him until the final hours of the party. which resided in the mid morning. which of course he still wasn't tired

• but by the time you both made it back to your dorm (his was occupied with blaise and a girl from the party) and took off your makeup and changed into something more comfortable, you were practically passed out in one another's arms.

• "happy halloween, baby."

blaise zabini

• blaise zabini is a halloween lover in SECRET.

• the month of october he seems disinterested. he likes that he can wear his turtlenecks now.

• and that his black coffee matches the gloomy weather.

• he can't be scared, no matter how many times you try. he always knows it's coming probably because theo tells him

• "i have to practice every chance i get this month, it's quidditch season. im sorry, baby." when you ask him to go do halloween activities with you.

• on halloween morning you cuddle against him while he reads you halloween classics, because of course he owns them all. specifically he chooses frankenstein because it's his absolute favorite. his mother read it to him growing up.

• he runs his free hand through your hair as you lay against his chest and listen to the soft sounds of him reading to you.

• blaise's dark room matches the thunderstorm outside the window. it only gives into the goth aspects of the holiday

• your face of shock is all worth it when he pulls out his red and green striped sweater and clawed hand.

• "FREDDY KREUGER?"

• he looks so good in his costume just like he does anything.

• the moment you arrive at the party he's heading to theo for drinks, leaving you to talk to enzo about how shocked you are blaise actually dressed up

• chocolate covered strawberries are his shit. the only unhealthy food he's eating but he uses the excuse of the holiday.

• he also uses the excuse of the holiday to buy you a crimson colored promise ring, that cost more than your house.

lorenzo berkshire

• "do you wanna go to a pumpkin patch?"

• he's the flannel and hoodie uniformed kind of guy in october. and you're not complaining.

• you watched casper on october 1st to start the mood and he became obsessed. you've never seen someone find something so cute before... except maybe you and him.

• enzo gave you his quidditch jersey for when there's not games to wear since the months are getting chillier. and god, is he proud to see you in it.

• he even said you could be a quidditch player for your costume

• he and draco dressed up when they were kids all the time and he'd always send a photo of his costume to his mother, who never responded. so he kind of despised the memory of halloween.

• you spent most of halloween day kept to yourselves in his dorm. watching muggle halloween thrillers with his friends for a few hours before theo's big party.

• you and enzo stayed together in his room a little longer than the others though, still stuck in a discussion on who's the best horror killer (the correct answer is obviously michael & jason)

• enzo showed up to the party as ferris bueller and you as sloan (or cameron). which is one of his favorite muggle movies

• you already know enzo has the best halloween mixtape made for you. billy idol, bowie, talking heads, the smiths, the cure, radiohead, etc. you feel like you're stuck in one of those slasher films.

• he takes you to a pumpkin patch, and to the shops in hogsmede to get you all the halloween candies.

• enzo never had a good halloween until he met you and now he has an amazing one<33

#harry potter #hogwarts #harry potter boys #harry potter x reader #ron weasley x reader #george weasley x reader #fred weasley x reader #draco malfoy x reader #lorenzo berkshire x reader #theodore nott x reader #cedric diggory x reader #blaise zabini x reader

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lunetoone · 4 months

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dont ignore me

s: harry cant stop looking at cho, leading to you ignoring him for a period of days. he can't handle it so he decides to disperse the situation himself.

harry j potter x fem!reader

five days. five days you've neglected harry, five days youve neglected his needs for you and his desperate need of your attention. he tries so hard to talk to you before you leave potions class but you talk to pansy so lively without sparing him a glance.

the reasoning behind the avoidance was he couldn't keep his eyes off of cho five days prior. sure you two arent in a relationship but does that mean all the late nights hookups and secret kisses in between classes meant nothing to him?

you skipped dinner that night, eager to finish the book you've picked up a couple days back. the girls dorm was empty, setting your mind at ease, just the thought of the quiet book read is making you excited. although upon opening your dorm room you find yourself quite surprise, or interested.

harry james potter, the boy who lived, a powerful wizard on his knees staring up at you with glossy eyes. you fight back a smirk, "what are you doing doing here potter." you cross your arms trying your best to not jump and giggle at this sight.

"please, look at me in class" he grabs your hand and place your palm on his cheek, leaning on it "please, touch me like this when nobody is looking" the desperateness of his voice made you tingle. he brought your palm to his lips, kissing it while his eyes focused on your own pupils. "i miss you, stop ignoring me. I'll make it up to you"

you wanted to strip naked right then and there with the way hes looking at you. "why should i? go get cho to do these things to you" a tear ran down his cheeks and you felt yourself becoming more excited by the second. your palm now in-between his hands, hes holding it dear "i want you, please i dont need cho, just you." his begging so nicely how could you deny?

"show me how much you really want me then" with no hesitation he stands up and pull you in a kiss, hands having its own mind exploring your beautiful body.

you melt in the kiss, your hands on his chest gradually going lower. when your hands reach his lower abdomen his breath hitches and you smirk in the kiss. his hand now on your neck pulling you further in the kiss. you hands tease on his crotch, palming it harry lets out a high pitch moan. "shit y/n, its been five days i might explode just by your touch"

you laugh at his joke, he continues kissing you, his mouth now on your neck. your hands palm his clothed cock slowly, teasing it by stroking it up and down. his moans and pauses from kissing you indicates just how much hes been waiting on this. you decide to tease him further by kissing his neck, the beautiful moans he lets out was music to your ears. the teasing of his dick and the feeling of your warm tongue on his neck is sending waves of pleasure to harry.

you push him on your bed on get on top of him, grinding your clothed wet cunt on his own clothes private. his head now in the nook of your neck hand gripping your waist tightly. you let out a small moan in his ear and bite it playfully and harry just snapped.

"ah.. fuck y/n" he bites your neck and moans, body flinching and breaths faced. "oh my god harry did you just-" "please, im embarrassed as it is, don't point it out" you laugh to yourself and he sits up properly, pouting.

they way his hair clung to his forehead from sweat made you lick your lips. "ill make it up to you y/n.. just dont tell anybody about this" "oh.. i dont know, i think ron and hermione would love this story" you gasp in surprise when he grabs you by the waist to pin you down, body hovering over you. "you won't find it so funny when i fuck that attitude out of you"

"dont forget harry, we're just friends" "fuck that, tonight we're more than friends.. im going to-" his seducing words were cut off by giggles of girls outside the door, "just when it was getting good"

"harry??? how am i going to explain this?" "dont worry love, ive brought my invisibility cloak" he kisses your lips and puts on the cloak, just in time for the girls to come in. "oh y/n! there you are, im surprised you aren't with harry, he too wasn't at dinner. i hope you two still aren't fighting" hermione puts her books on the table, while looking at you concerning. you stare at the spot harry was on knowing he's still there "dont worry hermione, all is well" you wink to the blank wall and smile to yourself.

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kimberly-spirits13 · 10 months

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Maybe I should start posting some How the Harry Potter boys would react 🫣

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fairy-eclipse · 2 years

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first of all i LOVE ue writing sm 😩💗 second of all can i request more hufflepuff!reader fic? maybe one where tom has a soft spot for her but pretended that he doesn't, maybe could also be in form of his fingers twitching when she's near coz he wants to hold her hand but NO why would he wanna hold ur hand dammit- unless- HAHA THANKS 🥺💗

Hand in Soiled Hand

Pairing: Tom Riddle x Hufflepuff!Reader

A/N: hihii sorry this took a while (；′⌒`) for the sake of the story we’re going to exaggerate splinching haha

“Destination, determination, deliberation.”

The words roll off your tongue like the recital of a sacred poem—over and over again, as if by some miracle the repetition might procure a key for the anxiety knotted around your throat. Pressed firmly against your nose and chest, the feeling is much too suffocating, locked entirely too tight for its far less grandiose cause.

Which, you’re a little ashamed to admit, is an Apparition lesson.

“Say that one more time and I will start muttering it in my sleep tonight," Tom admonishes wryly. "Besides, the course has yet to even commence. We’re rather early." He gestures to the jittery sixth years scattered throughout the Hall with a flourish. Somewhere between your stroll here and your arrival, the house tables have gone and reality has crept in with a vengeance. The capaciousness of the room does little to quell the feeling of somersaults multiplying in your stomach.

“You mean you haven’t been doing that?” You laugh, but the sound is strained even to your own ears. “Hey, what if something goes horribly awry?”

Tom shrugs offhandedly and gives you a pointed look. “You voluntarily enrolled for this. Nothing unpleasant will come of it if you follow the steps, and frankly I can’t see how anyone could fail in that regard.”

You shut your eyes. Okay, fair, but you had deemed it a good idea at the time; at least a much sounder one than Floo powder, convenience-wise. You should’ve known Tom wouldn’t share a fragment of your last minute doubts. The day he reaps anything less than an Outstanding on a paper, or loses a duel—something you can’t even begin to picture—is a cold day in Hell. Envy simmers beneath your skin.

You wrestle it down.

“It’s not that easy,” you mumble quietly, wincing as alarming images flash behind your eyelids in shades of red and horrifying angles of warp and curvature. “I’m not you, and I worry about the stakes. I could get splinched and…” You trail off and suppress a shiver.

When you open your eyes, Tom is absentmindedly twiddling his wand between deft fingers—which is odd considering he’s never been much of a fidgeter—and studying you with pinched brows like he’s carefully mulling over your words. His jaw is set in a way that you’ve taken to mean he’s either extremely peeved or…dangerously determined.

“You won’t.” Tom declares after a moment, such finality in his tone you’re almost inclined to believe him. “I’ll make—”

He glances down at his fingers. You catch the second realization dawns on his face, irritation written all over his scowl as he hastily tucks his wand into his sleeve and balls his hands into fists. You tilt your head in a silent question.

“Nothing,” Tom snaps. His voice rings clear even in the growing din. Faltering at the anguished look on your face, he pulls one of his classic Tom sighs™ you’ve grown all too familiar with.

“Quit brooding. You won’t splinch yourself—you have it on reliable authority that you’ve been mentally preparing way too long for that.” He smirks when you roll your eyes. “However…on the off chance that you do, I suppose I will,” he grows interested in a spot on the wall behind you, “visit you at the matron. Assuming I have time to.”

You break into an ear-splitting grin. It shouldn’t have taken a mere three sentences to soothe the calamitous sea you call your emotions, it really shouldn’t have, but suddenly you’re too happy to care. Tom compensating for your lack of self-assuredness? Tom promising to swing by provided you’re injured?

Good heavens.

A swarm of sweaty-faced students rush in with a commotion, greeted by the bell and the instructor’s disapproving cluck of the tongue. You swallow thickly.

Although the weight on your chest feels significantly lighter now, your pulse still thrums unsteadily—a trace of excitement laced in with the nerves this time, to your surprise. You roll your shoulders back and make to move closer to everyone else when something cold encases your hand.

Soft and grounding, you find yourself short-circuiting in your confusion before you even think of peering over your shoulder.

When you do, a pair of onyx eyes stare back.

“Wouldn’t want to lose you in the crowd,” Tom whispers, the ghost of a knowing smile lingering on his lips.

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dilfluvr22 · 4 days

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✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

#voldy before he went baldy #my fav Slytherin boy #he can put his basilisk in my chamber of secrets #tom riddle #tom marvolo riddle #slytherin boys #Tom riddle moodboard #voldemort #harry potter boys #hp boys #tmr

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killerqueenoftheages · 2 months

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Theodore nott headcannons

hello loves ❤️❤️❤️ just made this because the Draco malfoy and matheo riddle got so many likes. In order after this one it goes Lorenzo Berkshire, Tom riddle, pansy parkison, ominous gaunt, and Sebastian sallow. Of here we go

Theodore nott headcannons

•acts like he doesn’t care but does

•bring you to party’s all the time

•really REALLY good at sex

•is the king at dancing at clubs

•you would have to not drink AT ALL because after party’s he would be so drunk and you’d have to look after him

•he is really funny

•takes like 10 minutes to get ready every day

•loves a lot of drinks but his favorite is whisky

•barley and any down time so if you want to be with him other than sleeping you’ll have to go a lot of places

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everwalldigan · 3 months

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Enough time has passed. The only Harry potter boy that actually fits “in a world of boys he’s a gentleman” is Neville longbottom thank you for coming to my ted talk

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insuamina · 2 years

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EXPIRATION

Professor Kettleburn never failed to disappoint when assigning an outdoor activity on a nearly below-freezing winter morning. Standing outside and feeding the few present thestrals was more of a curse than a blessing. Though few students actually possessed the ability to see the creatures, lectures were given and visual pictures were shown of the animal. A thick fog coated the Dark Forest and many students had their hands cuddled with hot air blowing on them for minimal heated comfort. The idea of seeing these majestic creatures and learning their purpose and way of living was an interesting topic, but standing outside almost freezing to death completely vanished the idea from the action.

Aurelia stood next to me hindering the same discomfort from the environment. She had only spoken a few words to me since the lesson started, opposite her usual chatty behavior. Thestrals were never a topic that came with any sort of positivity or optimism, since the creatures themselves held a dark meaning that few enjoyed speaking of.

I hindered for a moment before flicking my eyes towards her shivering appearance. "You know, out of all people, I'd assume you'd be the most excited to learn about one." With a slight shake of nipping cold in my voice. Her irritated gaze towards me almost made me regret my choice of speaking in the first place. "Normally," She paused and let out a faintly heated and breathly sigh, "But this damn cold is making me go practically hypothermic! I can't even understand the bloody lesson with how bad my body is shaking!" Aurelia exhaled with more irritation than the gaze she struck me with. A small smile lit up on my face from the dramatics, but I wasn't disagreeing with her. Everyone seemed to be distressed with being forced to stand out in the frigid weather. Even "Riddle's group" of goons kept a tiny bit of space between each other to find some warmth. My eyes kept a limited glance towards them, knowing somewhere deep down if Riddle caught me staring he'd be likely to use it against me somehow. Our heated arguments between each other never failed to disappoint, and sometimes the things he said towards me never failed to make thoughts appear of how closely he looked into my life. But how could I keep a positive relationship with him? Our first interaction started the internal war between us, more importantly, our close grades rivaled each other in every class we were both put into.

One late morning when I found myself rushing to breakfast, I wasn't welcomed by my usual empty seat next to Aurelia and Edward. Instead, I was greeted with an empty seat, and two empty seatmates, along with a very fussy Slytherin table. To my knowledge of that day, and a very irritated and angry explanation from Aurelia, Avery and Lestrange had made a fowl comment on Edward's blood. Aurelia being the "non-confrontable" type had willingly decided to give both irked Slytherin boys a lesson on manners, and that brought the argument to hold.

I could practically feel my eyes roll to the back of my head from irritation as I had to strut over and end the argument myself before wands were thrown out and spells were spoken. To cut the story short, Riddle opened his mouth once to make a comment on my line, and how purebloods shouldn't get their hands dirtier than they need to be. Making a small hint towards my family's known name to cause misconduct in the wizarding world. Since then, and a little bit of unknown tension on how much we hated the others' greater knowledge, Riddle and I became rivals. Although wands have never been drawn, I have a feeling someday he'll show his lived-up-to name of being a great dueler.

Professor Kettleburn's voice boomed in my ears and drew me back to the present, also making me realize how much I was zoning out during the lesson. Knowing that would bite me back in the future, I kept my gaze on his announcement and listened more attentively.

"...And that's going to be it for today. I hope you all are prepared for the quiz next week on our previous lesson on bowtruckles and the lesson we learned today on thestrals." He boomed. Almost as if a wave of relief washed over everyone listening, people began packing up their loose papers and sprawled books for their next lesson. Aurelia did the same and tugged my wrist once I was finished as well so she could get right back to chatting my ear off with her next boy crush in the hallways. Nothing seemed better than stepping back into the castle and feeling warmth surge through my body. As other students passed us or made comfort on the sides of the hallway to chat, Aurelia began talking to me about a newfound mystery letter guy with who she became infatuated again. I listened, half-heartedly, since every situation similar to the one she was explaining now always ended the same. I could hear the hushed whispers of the notorious Slytherin boys walking behind us and began grimacing at the possible outcome of another argument starting. Aurelia seemed to pay no mind to it though and spoke very loudly of her very detailed writings with this man. The first voice I heard to speak up was Avery, which wasn't a surprise, but I didn't even need to hear the first word to know his intentions.

"Throwing yourself around are you Amaryllis?" He spoke with confidence lining his words and dripping on the ground. Aurelia stopped walking almost immediately and turned around with indignation coated on her face. I joined her, but only with a feeling of annoyance for the situation I was put in. The boys stood around as well, Tom leading the front-middle as if they served him in a way. I gave him one shared look and then flicked my eyes back to Aurelia's irritated stance.

"You'd like that wouldn't you Avery? Seeing as how my last name signs the last word of your sentence every second?" She said with a smirk, resting her hand on her hip to ensure she had won already. Avery gave a look of enjoyment at her giving him attention and a breathly laugh as well. "Of course! If I fancied men that is, you've got the same build as one don't you?" He spoke. Steam practically flew out of her ears as her face reddened and anger filled any other lasting emotion in her body. A quick reach for her robe pockets where her wand was settled and I had my hand on her wrist immediately. We locked eyes and the look I gave her directed her thoughts in a different direction. Casting magic, magic that was pierced with bad intent nonetheless, in front of a Head Boy was like kissing your freedom goodbye. They had so much leverage with Riddle kissing every teacher's sorry moke and gaining the title of Head Boy. Aurelia knew exactly what I was thinking and released the knuckle-whitening grip on her wand.

"Sorry Avery, but if you're done flirting with her, I think we best be off to Charms now," I said with no patience left for another sentence out of his mouth. Letting go of Aurelia's arm, and making one more glance towards the group standing towards us; Riddle had never let his glance falter from me the entire time we stood there. Giving him an equal look of displeasure and trailing forward to the next lesson with Aurelia at my tail.

Stepping out of the Ravenclaw common rooms to make it in time for dinner, the paintings on the wall chatted amongst each other about various things I've learned to never find interest in. Outside temperatures had seemed to drop throughout the day and the windows were painted blurry with frost from the winter evening. The Great Hall had been cheery and loud with many students trying to chat over each other in their seats. My eyes immediately landed on Edward and Aurelia chatting amongst themselves as well and I made my way towards my usual spot. The walk was peaceful until interrupted by a well-known voice calling my name from the table next to me. Riddle spoke calling my last name with fake kindness and a masked smile to grab the attention of those willing to fall to their knees for acknowledgment.

"Mind if I kept some of your time to ask you a question?" He said, as his table-mates all turned their eyes on me. Looking back at him in place and giving him a deadpanned stare, my thoughts buzzed on what possibly could have irked him this time. "Not surprised she turned this way seeing as all the girls seem too fond over you Tom," Lestrange spoke up, giving as much credit as he could to his leader. The comment itself almost, almost made me keep moving to where I desired to go, but I chose to ignore it instead, not giving Lestrange his dose of accomplishment of getting under my skin. Tom smiled gently before continuing on, "Hogsmeade is nearly around the corner, and I was really hoping you'd accompany me." A few Slytherin girls gave me a look of pure anger, and even some of my housemates sitting at the table next to us held the same displeasure at his invitation. My eyes squinted only a bit before I studied his face in mere seconds, making my decision before he had a chance to speak after "Hogsmeade."

"Sure." That was all I said, drinking in his shocked expression and if looked closely, the small pink dusting under his eyes. Tom's friends shared the same expression, save the fluster. Our eyes remained locked for a good minute before I decided this conversation was going nowhere after what I had said and kept walking toward the table. Taking my seat and beginning to dress my plate, I knew this wasn't going to be the end of his attempts to get under my skin. Listening to the conversation of confused and hectic reactions to my answer, a small smile filled my face and I found it funny how worked up a small word could make them.

Tom's eyes never left me that evening.

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lostmyremembrall · 1 year

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Break A Leg, Tom

Y/N: Break a leg, Tom!

Tom: *tightens his grip on his wand, his eyes determined.

Tom: I will if I have to.

Y/N: Oh… alright…

Tom Riddle Incorrect Quotes

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luv4freddie · 3 months

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Coward - S.B

Sirius Black hated being a coward, but something about your presence always turned him into one. Everyone has had enough and you refuse to let him get away with it again.

Sirius x fem!reader, non house specific, mostly fluff and comedy, a spicy kiss but that’s as suggestive as it gets, yn is a bad b, drinking, 1128 words

Sirius Black was many things, depending on who you asked— a gryffindor, a “bad boy”, a blood traitor, a marauder— the list went on. But one thing Sirius vehemently denied was being a coward.

“That’s literally the opposite of being in Gryffindor. Of course I’m not!” He would argue.

And maybe he was right, in most situations.

But when it came to you— Sirius Black was as cowardly as they get, a fact his friends had not failed to notice.

“Mate, are you just gonna stare all night?” James questions, following his friends gaze to the same place it’s been since you entered the common room.

“What? I don’t know what you mean,” he says defensively, turning his head and tipping back the rest of his fire whiskey.

“He means you’re being a little coward,” Remus chimed helpfully from where he leaned against one of the walls.

“I’m not a coward!”

“Why’s Siri being a coward now?”

Your voice rings sweetly in his ears, and Sirius’s face lights up despite the fact that you’d just insulted him.

“Hi.”

You look at him in confusion, “hi?”

He says nothing else, just refilling his cup, and you look at his friends in confusion, only to see the same look reflected on James and Remus.

They teased him a lot about you, but they knew Sirius was good with girls; they figured he just hadn’t had the chance to woo you.

But seeing the painful interaction between the two of you they now realized they were wrong.

Your mere presence turned notorious ladies man Sirius Black into a full fledged loser in love.

“Refill?” Sirius asked, gesturing to the cup in your hand.

“Sure.”

He sets his drink down on the table and refills your cup, turning around to return the alcohol to its spot on the table before stopping and looking at the two plastic cups.

“Uh,” he looks around, hoping no one has noticed, but you’re already smirking at him.

“Forget which one was which?”

“Maybe.” He sounds dejected, and you grin, grabbing the drink you know is yours. “Are you sure that’s the right one?”

You laugh, “why, are you scared of cooties?”

“We’ll no but I-”

“Relax, Sirius, if we’re swapping spit it’s not gonna be like this.”

He blanches at your comment, but the wink you throw him as you disappear back into the crowd immediately restores color to his face.

James laughs hysterically, watching his friend gasp like a fish out of water, and even Sirius’s glare can’t make him stop.

“Dude. You’re such a loser.”

“Shut it, Prongs.”

Two hours later and Sirius has finally recovered, the liquid courage flowing through his veins as he winks to intimidated third years standing in the corner or Hufflepuffs who have made their way into the party.

“Truth or dare time!!” James bellows, and the huge crowd quickly forms into a circle.

“Lily flower, truth or dare,” he starts.

She chooses truth, knowing better than to get dared to go on a date with him.

She ends up answering that no, she does not have an unexplainable hatred for people with curly hair, just him.

She asks Marlene next, who ends up trading shirts with Peter, and Peter chooses Sirius.

“Dare. I’m no coward.” He drawls confidently, and a few of the third years look like they might just faint.

All three of his friends smirk at this, having been expecting it after riling him up about it for so long.

“Fine. Kiss the prettiest person in the room.”

‘Ooooo’s ring out from everyone in the circle, and Sirius steels his face as he crosses the circle.

The third years frown, but you grin as Sirius approaches you.

“Yn?”

“Yes Siri?” You look up at him through your eyelashes.

“Can you scoot over please?”

You try to cover your shock, moving a step to the left as he swaggers past you and straight up to— a mirror.

The boys’ groans echo throughout the room as he places a smooch on the glass and strides back to his place in the circle.

“Coward,” comes a cough from his right, and Sirius’ eyes shoot daggers at James.

“Coward,” your cough echoes his best mates.

“Coward,” Remus and Peter let out suspicious sounding coughs at the same time.

When Lily joins in, not knowing why but just liking to rile the Marauders up at any given chance, he finally breaks.

“Merlin’s bloody ballsack,” he huffs, grabbing your forearm and marching you out of the portrait hole.

He lets go of you once you’re in the silent hallway, and you look at him with a raised eyebrow.

“What?”

“Why did you do that?”

You laugh.

“I didn’t even start it! Why didn’t you drag James out here? Or one of your other best friends?”

He glared at you.

“Because you’re different!”

“And why’s that?” You challenge, stepping closer to him and looking defiantly in his eyes. “Why am I different?”

You knew Sirius acted different around you. You recognized the way he would blunder over his words or drop his quill when you approached him.

It was the same way you’d acted around him in fourth year, when you’d had a helpless crush on him and he was too busy enjoying his newfound charisma to “settle down” with just one girl.

Since then, you’d grown up. You grew in confidence (and a few other areas) and now you were sure Sirius was interested in you, even if he was too much of a coward to do something about it.

“You don’t even know!” He shouts, although you both know that’s not what he meant to say.

But you weren’t going to let him off that easy.

“Oh I know plenty, Siri.” Your face is getting closer now, and his breath catches in is throat. “If you weren’t a coward, nothing would have stopped you from kissing me in there.”

You know you’ve won before he moves, but soon his hands are on each side of your face and his lips are pressed into yours.

You let him push you against the wall, tangling your hands in his hair as you kiss him back.

He looks pained when he has to pull away to gasp out a breath, but he grins when he sees you smiling up at him.

“Now that wasn’t so hard was it?”

Your teases are shushed as he kisses you again, before dragging you back into the common room.

“Call me a coward again, pricks,” he yells as he stands on a table and dips you low to kiss you like a bride on her wedding day.

His friends cheer, and you can’t help but laugh once you’re fully upright again.

Sirius was many things— your boyfriend now one of them.

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dracomalfoyhasmyheart · 3 months

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Hmmm maybe a Draco smut where the reader is very innocent and it excites Draco very much . He wants to ruin her , corrupt her and protect her at the same time

░Innocence░ D.M

Warnings : Smut- Dom Draco- Fem reader- corruption- Virgin reader.

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Y/N had always been known for her innocence. She was the type of girl who blushed at the slightest hint of something sexual and couldn’t even say the word ‘sex’ without turning red. That’s what made her so irresistible to Draco Malfoy. He was intrigued by her pureness, but also aroused by the thought of corrupting her.

He had been watching her from afar for months, admiring her innocent ways and imagining how it would feel to be the one to take her innocence away. He knew he should stay away from her. After all, she was a Gryffindor and he was a Slytherin. But he couldn’t resist the temptation any longer.

One evening, as Y/N was studying alone in the library, Draco approached her. She looked up at him with her big, innocent eyes and he couldn’t help but feel a stirring in his groin. He sat down next to her and leaned in close, causing her to blush and shift in her seat.

“Can I help you, Draco?” she asked nervously.

“I couldn’t help but notice how hard you’ve been studying,” he said, his voice low and seductive. “Why don’t you take a break and let me show you something else that’s hard.” Y/N’s eyes widened at his bold words and she blushed even deeper.

“I-I don’t understand,” she stuttered, feeling her heart race at the thought of Draco showing her something sexual.

Draco smirked. “Let me make it clearer for you then,” he said, his hand sliding up her thigh. Y/N gasped and tried to scoot away, but Draco’s grip tightened on her leg, keeping her in place. “Can i?”

She hesitated for a moment, but then nodded, feeling a sense of curiosity and desire flood through her body. Draco wasted no time in pulling her into a heated kiss. His lips were firm and demanding, causing her to whimper in response. He could taste the innocence on her lips and it only made him want her more.

Draco’s hands roamed over her body, exploring every inch of her as if he were claiming her. In a way, he was. He was claiming her innocence and corrupting it with his touch. Y/N couldn’t believe how good it felt to have his hands on her, igniting a fire within her that she didn’t even know existed.

“Draco,” she moaned against his lips, her inhibitions slowly fading away.

“Yes, Y/N?” he replied, his voice husky with desire.

“I want more, Please?” she whispered, her cheeks flushing as she realized what she was saying.

Draco’s lips curled into a wicked grin. “Then let’s give you more,” he said, standing up and pulling her along with him. Y/N’s heart was racing as he led her to one of the private rooms in the library. She had no idea what was in store for her, but she was more than eager to find out.

Draco pushed her onto one of the couches in the room and quickly rid her of her clothing, taking in the sight of her naked body with hunger in his eyes. He had never seen someone so pure and yet so willing to be corrupted. It excited him beyond belief.

He wasted no time in removing his own clothes and then joined Y/N on the couch. He kissed her again, his tongue exploring her mouth, tasting her sweetness. Y/N moaned into the kiss, her body arching against his as she felt his fingers teasing her most intimate parts.

“Draco,” she gasped as his fingers entered her, sending waves of pleasure through her body. He continued to kiss her as he moved his fingers, giving her sensations she had never felt before. She was lost in the moment, completely under his spell.

But Draco was far from done. He wanted to claim her completely, and so he positioned himself between her legs and slowly entered her. Y/N cried out at the feeling of him inside her, but it was a mixture of pain and pleasure. Draco stilled, watching her face closely.

“Are you okay, Y/N?” he asked, his tone filled with concern.

She nodded, feeling tears prick at the corners of her eyes. It was painful, but the pleasure was slowly starting to overtake it. Draco began to move, slowly at first, but then with more force as Y/N’s moans grew louder. She clung to him, her nails digging into his back, and he knew she was close.

“Come for me, Y/N,” he growled, his own need rapidly approaching its peak.

And with that, she exploded into pure bliss, her body clenching around him as she cried out his name. The feeling of her climax combined with the tightness around him was enough to send Draco over the edge. He spilled himself inside her, feeling a sense of satisfaction like never before.

As they both came back down to reality, they were both panting and sweaty but with wide grins on their faces. Y/N had lost her innocence that night, and Draco had corrupted her in the best way possible. But he also couldn’t help but feel a sense of protectiveness towards her. He didn��t want anyone else to touch her in that way.

“You’re mine now, Y/N,” he said, pulling her close and kissing her forehead.

She smiled up at him, completely smitten with the boy who had just taken her innocence. “I’m yours,” she whispered, knowing deep down that she would always belong to Draco Malfoy.

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Your hp Halloween headcannons were so sweet and well written 😭😭 I would love to see you write something else with Cedric in, his segment was cute!!

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐔𝐌𝐍 𝐓𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐒.

— pairings! cedric diggory x gn reader

— word count! 1.1k

— warnings! none, pure fluff

— summary! in which a picnic in autumn leads to a discussion about the future between you & your hufflepuff boyfriend.

— a/n! not my best work but hey at least i posted something. ANYWAYS request things pleaseeee i would love to write something cool <3 thank you for the request!!!!

AUTUMN WAS CEDRIC'S favorite time of year. He loved being able to wear his cozy sweaters and gift them to you. He loved the muggle diner dates after quidditch practices on free nights where you could order coffee and pancakes to share. He especially loved the walks around Hogwarts as the leaves fell to the ground, creating the most perfect picture. It was the most beautiful time of year. And you made it even more so.

It was no shock that the two of you found yourselves on a walk throughout the gloomy courtyards. A jean jacket wrapped around yourself, Cedric's hufflepuff scarf practically strangling your neck. His classic grey jacket zipped up with his hands in his pockets. You by his side, smiling ear to ear.

"You know, you look absolutely beautiful today." He complimented as the two of you made your way past the Whomping Willow. It was a chilly October afternoon, and the both of you and had just arrived back to Hogwarts from a Saturday morning in Hogsmede. The two of you originally hadn't planned to meet there but you were both with your friends, and of course ran into one another. The smile on his face and the light in his eyes when he saw you made his friends chuckle. You lit up his world like nobody else — and you had only been dating for two months.

So, being the gentleman he is, Cedric of course offered to walk you home. It was a quick "yes" and you were wrapped in his scarf — watching him pull pieces of butterbeer fudge out of his pocket and absolutely obliterate it. "Are you implying I don't look beautiful everyday?"

He let out a laugh as he stood in his tracks, pulling out another piece of fudge. "Mhm, that's exactly what I'm implying." A smile was quickly present on your face, your hands falling in your pocket as you stood beside him. "Let's sit."

You pulled out your wand as he fumbled the fudge back in his pocket. Pointing the wand at the dewy grass, moving it in a left motion. "Accio blanket." It seemed like no time that a gray plaid blanket had taken place ontop of the green grass. Cedric smiled with a mouthful of fudge as he took a seat, making you giggle. He patted a spot beside him as you took a seat yourself, leaning on your elbows.

Birds chirping in the near distance was the only sound heard as he leaned back. His brunette curls sprawling out on the picnic blanket. He looked peaceful in a way, all you wanted to do is hold onto him and never let go. He wasn't like any person you had ever known. Cedric was respectful and kind — like every guy should be, but at Hogwarts they weren't. Well at least the guys you had gone out with. He was so different.

"What're you thinking about?" The hufflepuff asked you, his head turning towards you. His nose was turning slightly red from the cold which only made his face even more enjoyable to look at. "Just... you."

"Me?" He breathed, pressing his hand to his heart as he sat up slightly acting quite dramatic. Cedric's eyes poured into yours, like he was looking at the soul of his Universe. "'Course."

He pulled into his pocket offering a handful of fudge. You couldn't even question how he had anymore left before he questioned you. "What about?"

You shook your head at the offer as he shrugged it off and threw one in his mouth waiting for you to respond to his question. You pressed your lips together before forming a smile, watching Cedric chow down on his fudge. "You're great, Ced." No words could describe the way his toothy grin made you feel, watching him swallow the fudge. "You're my boyfriend and you still get giddy when I call you great?"

"Mhm," Cedric hummed as he went silent glancing down at the blanket. He seemed to fall into a transe as you watched him. A piece of hair fell before his eyes and he seemed to not even notice it. Orange and brown leaves falling in the distance, the sound of students crunching their shoes against them. You pressed your finger onto his forehead, lightly pushing the curl out of his face. "Pretty boy, what are you thinking about?" You asked, mimicking his words from before.

His eyes blinked over to you, his hand coming up to press against yours. It was warm pressing your own hand into his cheek. "You," He mirrored making you throw your head back in a giggle. A smile forming on his face as he watched you. "Hey, Y/N?"

"Hm?" You hummed as you leaned closer to him, your hand never leaving his cheek. "Do you ever think about the future? Not like seventh year but... after Hogwarts. When we're not under the rule of Mcgonagall and we actually can afford to go to Honeydukes everyday." Cedric joked making you smile. "Well, yeah we kind of have to, don't we?"

"Yeah, yeah we do." He nodded along hesitantly as you removed your hand and he sat up. "What do you see in that future?" Cedric's demeanor changed all of the sudden, his hands twirling together. Your smile nearly dropped nervously as he looked away, an awkward smile growing on his face. "I don't know it was a dumb question anyways..."

"No... I guess I see a job as an auror. Working with my friends and having a house. A pretty one in the countryside with a willow tree outside. And a garden with fresh fruit like the way the muggles do it. So I can always have something baking so the house smells like fresh bread-" You pressed your lips together as you watched him listen intently with a smile. "I'm ranting, sorry."

"No... keep going, please. I beg." Cedric smirked as you let out an awkward laugh. "Well, I don't know. Maybe a kid or two in the far- far future. Um, I don't know I've always had that dream."

"Yeah, kids?" He asked, a lopsided smile taking over his face. You couldn't help but grin at him. There was something that made your heart race at his questions of the future. "Ced?"

"Hm?" He tilted his head as you pressed your lips together as sighed. "You're there. In the future, my future."

"Well I'd sure hope so." Cedric didn't waste anytime pulling you forward to press your lips into his. His hand pressed against your cheek as the other held you up for balance. Your hand wrapped around his forearm while the other found its way to his hair. You never felt such a feeling of happiness in your heart. Like the sun rising on a cold day.

"Mmm for the record, it'll be two kids. One boy and one girl. Someone's gotta carry on the family name." Cedric pulled apart making your bite your lip. "Yeah okay, why don't you just kiss me some more?"

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