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demieyesore · 5 months

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would you do a fwb!theo x fem!reader?

Just “Friends” - Theodore Nott

Summary - Theo and you are friends with benefits and slowly everyone in your friend group is noticing

Warnings / Mentions - Slytherin!Reader, AFAB!Reader, GN!Reader, SMUT, Theo is a little bit of a munch, Sub!Theo undertones but he’s still the dom, he’s just very vocal and whimpers😭, P in V, unfortunately no protection so yeah wrap it before you tap it, hopefully Reader isn’t pregnant 💀

A/n - Okay so I just realized that I accidentally did GN!Reader 😭 because I didn’t use she/her, I just said “you” the whole time but the reader is still AFAB so hopefully that works for you😭🙏

Requested - Yes

POV - 3rd

Word Count - 1597

At first, it was just a physical outlet for both of you. But as time went on, you found yourself growing closer to the Italian boy. He was more than just a handsome face and good with his hands. He was intelligent, witty, and shared your love for mischief.

You both knew that your arrangement was just for fun and didn't want to complicate things by adding feelings into the mix. So, you kept your arrangement a secret from your friends. You would sneak off at parties to find him. Meet outside the school grounds. Find closets or the closest bathroom. You both did anything to make sure that you weren’t hooking up in the dorm rooms. Theodore’s roommate was Enzo Berkshire. While he probably wouldn’t say anything, it was just for the better that he never found out. Your dorm was out of limits because your dorm mate was known to be the biggest snitch in the Slytherin house.

But as the weeks went by, slowly turning to months ; your friends started to notice the subtle changes in your relationship with Theodore. They noticed how you would always sit next to each other in class, how you would always seem to be in sync during group projects, and how you would always choose each other as partners for activities.

At first, they shrugged it off as just a close friendship. But as they continued to observe, they couldn't help but wonder if there was something more going on between the two of you.

One day, during a study session in the library, your friend Pansy brought up her suspicions.

"I couldn't help but notice how cozy you two have been lately," she said, raising an eyebrow at you and Theodore.

You felt your cheeks heat up as you tried to come up with a plausible explanation. But before you could say anything, Theodore spoke up.

"We're just friends, Pans. Nothing more," he said smoothly, giving you a reassuring smile.

But as the days went on, your friends continued to notice the little things. How Theodore would always brush a strand of hair behind your ear, how he would always be the first one to offer you a seat, and how he would always have a protective arm around you.

Then they began noticing when you would both slip off during a party.

Draco and Mattheo were utterly convinced something had to be going on while Blaise and Lorenzo brushed it off entirely. Pansy on the other hand didn’t seem to care too much about the situation besides being curious.

But due to the nature of Draco and Mattheo, they just HAD to figure it out. They were too stubborn to let it off the hook. So they planned a new party. They made sure it would take place in the Slytherin’s domain because they knew every possible place they could wander off to.

The night of the party, you and your dorm mate got ready. She was a lovely girl, besides not knowing how to keep her mouth shut. You had put on a dress that clung to your curves. It absolutely flattered you just from how it was designed. The color choice looked absolutely perfect with your skin and hair. Honestly, you never felt better than this.

You always loved getting dressed up for parties. It was just the party part that you didn’t quite care for. But you still decided to go, knowing that you and Nott would most definitely find a quiet place.

Once at the party, everything was good. There was drinking, loud music, and people playing different games. One of which was truth or dare. You, Theo and Blaise were the only ones in your group that weren’t playing.

You tapped on Blaise’s shoulder, him turning to look at you and leaning in so he could hear you over the music. You made gestures with your hands as you spoke. “Hey, I’m gonna head to the bathroom!” Blaise held up a thumb to show his acknowledgment before you stumbled away.

Around 5 minutes later Theo came and found you at the bathroom. But not the regular bathroom, it was the prefect’s bathroom. Which not many people had access to.

As soon as Theo entered the bathroom, the kissing session started. His hands roamed over your body before settling on having one hand on your hip and the other on the small of your back. His hand placement made sure to keep you against him as the kiss got more heated.

Little noises escaped from the both of you. Your hands snaked up from their resting spot on his neck and to his hair. You deepened the kiss as you messed with a few of his hair strands.

Theo switched the position you were in, pinning you against the wall as he moved the kiss from your lips down to your jaw. Then from your jaw, to your neck and slowly made his way down. Theo knelt on the floor in front of you, staring up at you with dead eyes as he rolled the bottom of your dress up to your hips.

Your hands were still in his hair when he pulled down your underwear. He held onto your thighs and slowly started massaging at them. His mouth closed in on your cunt, running his tongue across your slit. Your breath caught in your throat.

The Slytherin boy immediately noticed and chuckled into your core, sending small vibrations throughout you. Your fingers tightened around his hair, pulling yet another sound from his mouth.

At this point he was beginning to make out with your heat. His tongue would flick over your clit and small kisses were placed all over you.

You could feel yourself tightening up and you tensed, “Theo-“ “I know..it’s okay.” He cut you off ; Giving you permission to release onto his tongue.

And you did just that, letting go and cumming into his mouth. Your back pressed closer against the wall as you tried not to shake too much. Once you came down from the orgasm he stood back up, making sure to hold onto you in case you lost your balance.

One of your hands was now placed on his chest while the other one kept you steady by placing it on his bicep. He took this chance to undo his belt buckle and free himself from the restrictive pants. His dick was hard and leaking in pre-cum. He made eye contact with you as he spit on his cock and stroked himself a couple of times. Lubricating himself so he could easily slide into you.

He grabbed one of your thighs and guided you to lift your leg up, you followed the nonverbal instructions and found yourself with your legs around his waist. Now being held up in the air against the bathroom wall.

His dick slid into you so effortlessly but he was still big. When your mind remembered how large he was, you subconsciously contracted around him. A deep moan drawing from his mouth as his head threw back. His eyes were shut as he fucked up into you. His mouth open as he was a very vocal man.

You on the other hand, tended to go nonverbal from the stimulation and instead buried your face into the crook of his neck. He was now holding you up by himself without the aid of the wall so he turned and let his back hit the hard surface.

Loud slaps and the Slytherin boy’s moans could be heard from the whole room. He was keeping up a good pace and began muttering more to himself than to you.

Talking himself through it which was low enough for you to still hear. “Gods-“ He moaned. “Oh fuck, I need you.” He slowly was begging for a release. His moans turned into whimpers and whines.

“Fuck, you feel so good.” He whimpered out, his hold on you getting tighter. “Mmm- I love your pussy. Holy shit-“ He groaned out. He sped up his thrusts and you were both almost there.

“Oh- please- please please…” He begged out, chasing his own orgasm ; which seemed to have worked when he was no longer coherent enough to speak words, just whimpering and moaning at the feeling. You came for a second time and the pulse from your cunt triggered his own orgasm.

With one last thrust into you he came as you bit down on his shoulder. Feeling so much that you just had to do something to calm the sensation. Theo groaned as you bit down on him, one of his hands reaching up to cradle your head against him. “Mi fai impazzire.” (You make me crazy.)

After a couple of minutes you both calm down and get fixed up. Some of your hair is sticking to your face and his tie is all sorts of messed up. You turn to open the door as Theo is fixing his tie only to see Mattheo on the other side of the door.

He grins up at you before glancing to Theo’s undone tie and mess of hair.

“And you say you’re just friends?”

#slytherin boys #harry potter #theodore nott x reader #theodore nott x you #theo nott x reader #theo nott x y/n #theo nott x you #theodore nott #theo nott smut #theodore nott smut #smut

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deeseelovez · 5 months

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dress

draco malfoy x slytherin!reader (can be read as any size or skin color)

Summary: you are wearing a short dress, and nobody can take their eyes off you, which makes your boyfriend, Draco Malfoy, really jealous.

Warnings: smut. innocent! reader. possessive draco. daddy kink. dom!draco. jealous draco. they kind of start doing stuff in public that is very short-lived. thigh riding.

Slytherin's common room is bussing with music from the party; they celebrate the win against Gryffindor. Draco Malfoy had caught the golden snitch, and his girlfriend, Y/n, could not have been more proud of him.

"You have to wear this, Y/n/n," Pansy says, pulling out a dress.

It's short, a purple color, and it perfectly covered her curves. She was showing off her cleavage, and her ass looked incredible.

"Are you sure? It's a bit short?" She says, trying it put down.

"Trust me, Draco will go feral."

"Like a cat?"

"Just trust me, would ya?" Pansy smirks and zips up the dress for her.

Draco's already downstairs with his friend, he was chugging down a drink with Blaise and Theo with everyone else dancing around them.

"Whoa," Blaise says, his eyes set on the stairs, "Draco, look." She says pointing at Y/n who is looking around the room.

"Bloody hell," Theo whispers, looking her up and down, and Draco's eyes are wide as he stares at her in the dress.

Draco thought she looked beautiful, she is beautiful but as he looks beside him as his best mates were gawking at his girlfriend, he felt a very familar feeling creeping up his back.

"Love!" Y/n shouts going over to Draco; she wraps her arms around his neck as she does, and the dress hikes up, showing off the red lacy thong she had on, "You did so good at your game." She giggles.

"Thank ya, darling." He says, looking her up and down.

"Do ya like it?" She says, doing a twirl.

"You always look beautiful," He assures her; he moves his hands to pull the skirt down a little.

"I want to dance," She says, going to the dance floor with Pansy.

Pansy smiles and the two girls start dancing together, soon a pair of boys were dancing with them. Y/n thought nothing of it, thinking they were just being friendly. She danced with the boy who was named Marty, they were just innocently dancing until she felt his hands on her hips, moving them.

"Whoa," She says, moving away from him.

"What you've got a boyfriend?"

"As a matter of fact, she does." Draco says coming out of no where, it arm going around his girlfriend waist, protectively.

"Oh, sorry-"

"Just fuck off." Draco says, turning around facing his girlfriend. He had a stern look on his face, "Are you trying to get my attention?"

"I was just dancing when-"

"Trying to get me jealous? Wearing a short dress where I can see your ass, trying to get every guy in here hard?"

"What?" Y/n looks up at Draco, confusion in her eyes, "I didn't mean to do any of that." Her voice starts to whine, and her eyes look to the side, Draco put his fingers under her chin.

"Baby, no whining. You've got all my attention now." Draco says, leading her to the loveseat and they sit together.

"Daddy, am I in trouble?" She asks, she straddles him as she sits.

"Not if you do as I say." Y/n feels a shiver go down her spin as Draco's fingers played with the edge of her skirt.

"I'll do anything, Drac. I want to be your good girl." She leans forward and whispers into his ear.

"Everyone thinks you're so innocent," Draco says, he moves to where her crotch was connecting to his thigh, "I'm the only one knows how much of a dirty slut you are."

"Only for you," She says, Draco's hands start to slightly move her hips.

"Then be a good dirty slut, and cum on my thigh-"

"Daddy there are peo-"

"Call it your punishment then for wearing such a little skirt."

"You make feel good-" She whimpers

"Nobody else can make you feel this way-" The touch feeling of his pants and soft fabric of her silk panties made a certain feeling go up her spine.

A moan comes from her mouth, "Quite, those noises are for my ears only." He says looking at her with those pale blue eyes and she nods.

She moves her hips along with the slow rythem he was putting her in, and she could feel the delsious feeling of an orgam bubbling inside of her.

"I'm going to cum," She whispers, and Draco moves his thigh, and moves thigh up and down, "Oh, Merlin." She whispers and Draco heart the familiar high pitched noise but this time Y/n had closed her mouth leaving it muffled but he wanted to hear that sound over again, he wanted to hear it, he wanted everyone to hear it and for everyone to know it was him who made her make that noise.

"Fuck, you're going to be the death of me. Let's get you into bed, baby."

"Please.' She says, as they go up the stairs ot the dorm, Draco stops her and pushes her againest the wall.

"You're going to be a good slave, tonight, right? Cum as many times as I want you too, maybe. then you'll remember that I own you, right?"

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should I finish this?

#dracomalfoy #draco lucius malfoy #harry potter #draco malfoy smut #draco malfoy x reader #draco malfoy x plus size reader #draco malfoy x you #lightening era

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starzioo · 2 months

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𝐒𝐋𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍 𝐁𝐎𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒.

These are just a ton of SFW/fluff head canons! More will be added when I think of them! Feel free to drop more in the comments! <3

THEO:

➸ Knows how you're feeling just by the look in your eyes.

➸ He loves cooking you authentic Italian food.

➸ Loves holding your hand and being clingy.

➸ One of his love languages is quality time.

➸ "Cara Mia"

➸ "mio Dio, sei perfetto"

➸ He is outrageously loyal to his close circle.

➸ This might be a beige flag, but it's just a thought I had. I can just imagine Theo being the type to jump scare you every chance he gets.

➸ He doesn't like to show it, but he actually really likes hanging out with the 1st and 2nd years. Especially the ones more on the mischievous side. Mainly because they remind him of him and the group when they were that age.

➸ This man would literally worship the ground you walk on if it made you happy.

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TOM:

➸ Loves to slow dance with you to the oldies playing on the record player.

➸ He's protective over you.

➸ His only goal with you is marriage.

➸ He loves to kiss your hands.

➸ Doesn't use social media.

➸ He definitely calls you Mrs. Riddle, and he definitely DOES NOT mean it as a joke.

➸ This man would 100% drop everything if you brought up hanging out with him. Study group with the boys? Count Tom out because Y/n wants to see him.

➸ He loves to spend time with you even if it's just sitting in the common room reading.

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DRACO:

➸ Loves to spoil you no matter what, one of his love languages is gift giving.

➸ When you show him what you're wearing for the day he loves to give you a twirl.

➸ He's constantly taking pictures of you and him.

➸ Bought you a promise ring made out of your birthstone.

➸ Loves sitting by the fireplace with you more than anything.

➸ Nobody else knows this, but he plays piano. Beautifully too, but he only plays for you.

➸ Even though you don't notice, he admires every little thing you do.

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LORENZO:

➸ Buys you flowers back to back. He keeps one for himself so he knows when yours die.

➸ Has written you countless love letters.

➸ Remembers all the little things that you told him, no matter how minor.

➸ Loves when you play with his hair.

➸ Made you take a painting class with him.

➸ This man loves every bit of you, and he just can't get enough. Even the things you don't like about yourself.

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BLAISE:

➸ He loves giving you the absolute princess treatment.

➸ Loves going on dates with you no matter the cost, and he plans them.

➸ After an argument he will own up to his mistakes and actually give you a genuine apology.

➸ Is always there to help you study.

➸ He lets everyone know that you're together, but keeps the relationship private.

➸ Even in a fight no matter how serious, he will never lose his cool with you. He has never once actually raised his voice at you.

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MATTHEO:

➸ Absolutely loves to show you off.

➸ You've heard from multiple people about how highly he talks about you when you're not around.

➸ "What are we doing this weekend?"

➸ "heyy beautiful"

➸ Love to run his hand through your hair.

➸ Regardless of time or place this man NEEDS to be have some kind of contact with you whether it's just holding your hand or a hand on your thigh.

➸ Before you two actually started dating he definitely had a crush on you first.

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oflights · 10 months

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Hey, what are your favorite Draco + Harry headcanons? Doesnt matter if has characters or as a couple. Have a nice day

hi!! thanks for the drive-by, anon; i hope you have a nice day, too!

okay, let's be organized about this.

draco: i headcanon draco as chatty, dramatic, def extroverted, super easy for any sort of affection (going from supreme "special little guy" doting from his parents to "oh he's evil actually" in the larger world means he's genuinely shocked when he's not immediately adored). i usually pick brainy/puzzle-y sorts of jobs for him because i think he likes to talk and likes to know more than other people, so he's suited for something where he can be an expert. he's a gemini sun and (in my headcanon, obvs) a pisces moon. i always imagine draco a little unhinged/ridiculous and not really good at hiding his emotions (he always made them very clear in canon iirc, truly never got the ~ice prince thing), even if he does obfuscate with sarcasm and humor a lot.

harry: my harry headcanons are all about him being a bit of a mess after the war. he very much wants to be removed from the center of attention, but he loves being around people and wants to be surrounded by friends as much as possible. it's hard for him to trust freely given affection and it can make him a little uncomfortable, but he also craves it. he finds it nearly impossible to ask for things but he will stand up for himself and set boundaries. my ideal harry job really is professor or teacher or something with kids; he's so good at commanding attention and then using it constructively. he's protective and jealous and possessive when he forms attachments because he's afraid of losing people/still can't quite believe people love him back for keeps. and he's funny and smart in a lot of practical ways, if not as emotionally aware as he could be. and when he is aware of his emotions, he's way better at facing them head-on; it can just take him a bit to figure it out. in my heart he's an aquarius moon, i love that combo with a leo sun for him.

this got long, so i'll do headcanons for them together another time!! 😊

#asks #anonymous #i love when these anon messages are just like chatty and chill #also the way harry's section could be 10 paragraphs long 😭#lbr draco could be 5 paragraphs it's fine #these were veering into birth charts lol #oflights headcanons

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betty-gb · 2 years

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characters x short s/o

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alright here we go, this is hc of some of my favourite boys and one girl with a short s/o. like quite short, like 4’11/5’0. this honestly became more general hcs but they still focus on height factors.

includes: leo valdez, connor stoll, gilbert blythe, carter kane and kate bishop

disclaimer: these are just my personal opinions so please don’t be mean if you don’t agree. also lmk if i’ve made any mistakes regarding canonical facts about these characters.

pronouns: i think i only used pronouns once in this and it was they/them so anyone could read this although some head cannons were more geared towards a female audience as i myself am female.

warnings: some mild language

*not proof read*

leo valdez:

-starting off strong with our short king, mr. leo valdez

-he is canonically about 5’6 so we’re going to go with that

-he’s a little shit

-just putting that out there

-1000% using you as an armrest

-asking you to grab something for him that he knows for a fact you can’t reach

-the whole package of teasing

-but can we really blame him

-he’s been the shorty for a while and he enjoys finally having someone shorter

-now leo i hc as a little spoon

-just because our boy has some major trauma

-but if you were a demigod too you would probably have a whole lot of trauma as well

-we love

-anyway with the height difference i feel like he would big spoon a bit more but you bet he is still laying on your chest with his face in your boobs (for anyone who has them) or just your chest (for everyone else)

-you would probably come up to his nose area so perfect height for him to give you forehead kisses

-although i feel like he prefers to kiss the tip of your nose

-especially when it’s all rosy from the cold

-in terms of clothes sharing

-i feel like leo is more of a ‘let me try on your clothes that are too small for me for laughs’ guy than a ‘wear my clothes that are too big for you and i’ll swoon’ type of guy

-which makes me sad

-but it’s okay because he will still give you clothes if ur cold and he will most certainly blush and pepper your face with kisses

-now with you being tiny and all he feels a certain sense of protectiveness

-not that you can’t handle yourself yk being a demigod and all

-but he’s lost enough people and he will not let anyone hurt you

-anyone messes with you they mess with him

-which isn’t very intimidating as he’s also short

-but he makes up for it with attitude

-all in all leo will be a bitch about your height but he will also love being taller just the same

connor stoll:

-next comes my one of my favourite demigods

-idk why i love him so much but i do so ya

-let’s start with his height bc he’s a tall lad

-all we get from the books is ‘tall’

-so i hc him to be around 6’3

-i also think travis is about 6’2 so a little bit shorter than connor

-and boy he will not shut up about it

-but i’m getting carried away

-as you can imagine this is a biggg height difference

-probably the biggest one i’m gonna be writing about

-it’s like 15-16 inches so ya

-you don’t even come up to his shoulder

-kisses are always a struggle but you make do

-he picks you up

-you stand on a chair

-he sits on a chair

-it works fine

-he is another little shit

-wow i seem to have a type

-this time it’s even more extreme of a height difference tho so it’ll be sooo fun for you

-that was very sarcastic if you couldn’t tell ^

-he will toss you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and parade you around while you whack at his back

-and if you ask him to get something for you

-don’t expect it within the next hundred years because he will hold it just out of your reach so you have to literally climb him to get it

-unless it’s something you need of course because he’s secretly a sweetheart that would so anything for you

-in terms of cuddling, im assuming you already know it would be very hard for you to be the big spoon

-wow i just realized that this height difference is giving those draco fanfics where y/n is like 4’11 and not like other girls

-back to cuddling tho

-i think it would be okay because i see him as more of a big spoon anyway

-or he would like to have you lying on his chest

-omg i’m just picturing the whole him in sweatpants like rly low down on his waist with no shirt because you’re in his shirt which is way to big lying for you lying on his chest in bed

-i’m swooning

-but ya

-i feel like occasionally he would lie like lower on the bed with his head between your legs on his back

-so like the back of his head is resting on your stomach

-idk how to explain this properly i hope that made sense

-speaking of clothes tho

-i think he is more of a ‘wear my clothes that are too big for you and i’ll swoon’ guy

-only because he may rip your clothes if he tried them on

-if you were more similar in height he would totally be stealing your shirts and putting on a goofy fashion show for you

-and like i mentioned before his shirts are huge on you

-it’s adorable

-now for him the whole protectiveness is stumping me

-i feel like he would kinda respect you and know that you can handle yourself

-because you are like a badass

-but i feel like his whole protectiveness would come out more if a guy was like hitting on you and got handsy

-scary boyfriend privileges coming out

-in battle he would for sure try to protect you but not rly any more than you would try to protect him

-your amazingness makes up for the height in battle

-i generally feel like protectiveness in battle would be about equal both ways

-and he’s the quiet jealous type so i feel like if a guy was like flirting he wouldn’t necessarily do anything

-only if the guy got like to touchy or aggressive like i mentioned before

-wow i really rambled for connor

-i’m sorry i just love him so much

-so all in all he would be annoying but he would have so much respect for you and your abilities even with your height

gilbert blythe:

-alright we’re switching fandoms now

-for the first time in forever i don’t think he’s a little shit about your height

-gilbert is around 5’8

-but for my self indulgence let’s say he’s around 5’10

-because he gives decently tall guy vibes

-so that means we have ourselves a height difference of around 10-11 inches

-he really just sees your height as a way to coddle and protect you

-which obviously you don’t need

-but it being the late 19th century we got all the big strong man stereotypes

-he’s not possessive or anything though

-just protective

-especially from a certain someone

-*cough* billy *cough*

-we all know billy is a grade a asshole

-and it’s even better that my phone just tried to autocorrect billy to bully

-quite fitting

-as for cuddling

-gilbert is a big spoon

-and i am set on that

-he also loves being on the couch and just holding you in his arms while your head rests on his chest

-maybe he’s reading to you

-gosh i’m soft for him

-so the height difference works perfectly for you guys with cuddling

-and yes he is a ‘wear my clothes that are too big for you and i’ll swoon’

-i will stand by this until i die

-wear his sweater and he might just blow up on the spot

-from how adorable you are of course

-gilbert is just a sweetheart and such a simp that will do anything for you

-he doesn’t really look too much into the height difference

-he just loves you

carter kane:

-were heading back to the riordanverse because i am unorganized as heck

-i haven’t read the books in a while so bear with me if i make some mistakes

-i saw somewhere on the internet that carter is 5’6

-and sadie is too

-i think i can see this for the age he is in the books

-but when he’s older i’m picturing like 5’11

-because i hc that our boy had late puberty and a late growth spurt

-sorry sadie

-i hope you enjoyed the small amount of time being taller than him

-so ima talk about little carter when he’s still a shorty

-i don’t think he ever really payed attention to his height

-or others heights for that matter

-my guy was travelling so much and had like no friends his age so i don’t think he had much of a perception of how tall he should be

-at least until him and sadie were reunited

-then the teasing was relentless

-for the sake of this let’s say you either came to brooklyn house with them or were already there idc

-so then he saw you and noted that you were short

-yk a little mental note

-‘hey sadie y/n’s shorter why don’t you tease them instead’

-but it’s a sibling thing

-even considering that i don’t think he cares that much about height

-he just wants an inch on his sister

-cuddling with him is awkward but i think he’s pretty flexible with big spoon/little spoon stuff and your height difference isn’t so drastic that you can’t spoon him

-cuddling with him is pretty versatile

-i’m terms of clothes

-i saw someone say that he will leave his sweaters in random places for his s/o to find and hopefully wear

-i love it

-it’s perfect because he’s so awkward but he is definitely a ‘wear my clothes that are too big for you and i’ll swoon’

-i can’t remember who said this tho so if you find them please lmk and i’ll give credit

-now protectiveness is difficult for him

-he’s such a worry wart

-and a total mom

-so he like wants you to be safe and wants to protect you in battle and stuff

-so he used his height to help with that

-even though you’ve told him so many times that you are fine

-now when he’s in his godly avatar thing

-major height difference

-i’m joking

-let’s not get into that

-imaging kissing like this big chicken warrior head

-no thanks

-again i just think carter doesn’t really care about his height difference with you

-he just loves you

kate bishop:

-last but not least is miss kate

-i was originally going to do all boys for this but my bisexual ass couldn’t resist kate

-so kate is about 5’8

-and i like that

-nice solid height

-a bit tall for a girl

-perfect

-but isn’t everything about kate perfect

-i feel like she lies somewhere in between being a little shit and a sweetheart

-because she is so confident and cocky

-but it’s hot and she’s a woman so it’s okay

-on the other hand she gives massive simp vibes

-because she is my favourite golden retriever character

-i feel like some people may disagree but i feel like she’s a big spoon

-that also may be biased though as i love to be the little spoon sooo

-it’s okay tho

-i feel like she likes you to be facing her while cuddling though

-and size works out for you guys because she is bigger and also the big spoon

-if you desperately want her to be the little spoon i can see that too

-and for little spoon kate i feel like you wouldn’t really have an option no matter your size

-you just gotta make it work

-because i see her as a little whiny poop

-big spoon kate is too tho

-who are we kidding

-she was spoiled growing up

-she’s not bad spoiled tho

-now onto clothes

-i think she’s both a ‘let me try on your clothes that are too small for me for laughs’ and a ‘wear my clothes that are too big for you and i’ll swoon’

-but i think she is more the latter

-for protectiveness i have two different cases here

-let’s say that you are an avenger/super hero/fighter or wtv for our first scenario

-she would totally be protective

-you’re her love

-she needs to keep you safe

-and you are also small

-more excuses for kate to be protective

-i feel like no matter your height tho she is just a protective person by nature

-so in battle she would be watching you in her peripheral vision all the time

-not that you aren’t doing the same tho

-option two

-you are not an avenger/super hero/fighter

-you are an average person

-don’t you just love the idea of have a tall sexy woman as your like personal body gaurd

-because i sure do

-dream come true

-but honestly

-you would probably get roped into her business with the tracksuit mafia so you are in danger a lot during that period of time

-and she’s the sweetest

-it’s a sad fact but we all know that shorter people are easier targets for bad people

-so she would be so cautious

-only because she loves you though

-she definitely protective

-especially of you

-and she for sure loves the height difference

thanks for reading and lmk if you want me to do hcs for a tall s/o!!

#leo valdez #connor stoll #gilbert blythe #carter kane #kate bishop #leo valdez x reader #connor stoll x reader #gilbert blythe x reader #kate bishop x reader

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Battle Scars

Pairing: Hermione Granger x Draco Malfoy

Summary: Returning to Hogwarts as a professor, Hermione bitterly encounters Draco Malfoy as the new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher, throwing everything into chaos.

Hatred and lust slowly begins to burn between them, though only as they recall their final, secret year at Hogwarts.

Chapter word count: 2.8k

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Type: Lemony, lemon, lemon---ade. Smutty lemonade.

CHAPTER SEVEN

Year 7 Flashback

Excuses are what we need to get through life. Tiny little pockets of gold that free us from the tormenting thoughts that keep us up at night. I wouldn't know where I'd be without excuses, without the ability to rectify my decisions, my actions, with lying reason.

And I had lied all week, keeping my experience with Draco Malfoy in Slytherin Tower a secret, even to my two truest friends. Perhaps because it felt good to keep something just for myself, or maybe because they would look at me with a different set of eyes if they knew I had allowed him in… penetrating my protective bubble.

Draco had redeemed himself to somewhat of a degree in Harry's eyes, especially after he had fought with us, opposed to against us, when we battled Voldemort. Though Ron was unshaken. His brother had been killed. His family had been torn apart. And blood was harder to wash off of a conscience than a few bad memories.

Harry would have understood with less hatred.

Ron would have just hated, and hated… and hated some more.

Alas, Ginny could tell something was different. She noticed me flushing in the face whenever a seventh year came passed, dressed in emerald robes. Though I hadn't said much, other than that I felt a little sick and shaky, and maybe the nerves of my unfinished homework was weighing too close to home.

As Thursday came around, six days after our secret meeting, I saw Malfoy standing in the courtyard, talking to Isobel Wretching. She was a pretty girl with blonde hair and fluttery, doe-eyes. A student who would have been better suited for Hufflepuff, opposed to Slytherin. Though it was her fathers affiliation with the dark arts that caused the sorting hat to take an unexpected turn, and one that saw a brief relationship with Draco, in question.

I saw him smirk, the bruising on his face now alleviated entirely. He wore his shirt sleeves down during the day, not wanting to show off that Death Eater mark. Though Isobel was reaching over, playing with his hand.

The image I'd been keeping of him in my head burned to nothing, and I walked past with a vigor that rustled a small wind, alerting him as I went.

Really, what was I expecting? I didn't want us to be friends outside of our arrangement, though I didn't expected to be toyed with. I was Hermione Granger, not some common room slut. If his… areas… were touching other… areas… I didn't want them near mine!

I thought of myself as a virgin, if not for the few times with Ronald.

Though I doubt they could be considered as sex, as they included no passion, no romance, no touching of the explicit kind. It was just a romp on his bed after quidditch practice, and then another time at The Burrow, when I'd been wearing a little dress and we'd let the mood take us. But still, I'd never… orgasmed. He did. But I had just rocked about on the bed for the best part of ten minutes.

If I ever had experienced a climax in life – not involving the happiness I got from a new book – it would have been in private, with one of those vibrating wands from Va-Va-Broom. And I'd never expect Draco Malfoy to be able to deliver anything other than selfishness, so what was I expecting? A bit of loyalty… from the man who nearly killed Dumbledore?

My thoughts continued to hiss like a hot kettle, and continued well into even the night.

Friday morning came, and Draco didn't so much as glance my way in The Great Hall. I shamefully tried to steal a glance, one that would confirm I hadn't made up everything in my head, though as Isobel Wretching flaunted herself over his lap, feeding him a grape from the bouquet on the table, I stood and marched across the room.

I'd been played. A fool.

It was the one day I performed poorly in Potions class, and messed up an entire batch of Sickleweed Milk. A little elixir meant to cure Fizzlebumps. The cauldron exploded and one of the Ravenclaw girls had to go to the hospital wing, riddled with pimples.

I'd been given another free pass, and sent to Hagrid's for the afternoon, to help tend to a few of the magical creatures kept near his hut. I said nothing, letting him prattle on about his dealings in Scotland, and picked the feathers of a pheasant to feed to three untamed creatures. The professors were essentially letting me off every bad mistake I came to make, and for what… because I helped save the school? Or because they knew I was traumatized?

I was beginning to feel like a victim, and not the girl who could cast without a wand.

"I'm going to bed early." I told Hagrid, just as the sky began to darken. He bid me farewell, and watched as I climbed the steps to the castle, not even bothering to have dinner in the Great Hall. In my dormitory, I had a few leftover boxes of chicken pastries, quickly heating one with a spell that cooked it well, tucking into it between a soapy shower and getting my bag ready for the weekend.

I was meant to be visiting mum and dad in London, after the ministry reversed my memory spell on them. It would take a few more sessions to regain their full memory of me, though they were getting better with every visit.

Dad remembered my birthday a few weeks ago, and mum had managed to cook my favorite dinner. Small steps, though big with this kind of magic.

I paced the length of my room, searching for my dress robes, when I remembered I had left my witch's hat and cape in the common room, by the fireplace.

Lord have mercy.

I glanced at the clock and saw it was just after seven o'clock, and that most of the students would be having dessert by now. The girl's dormitory was empty, and I would have a chance to sneak and grab it, after my shower.

Still, I wanted to be careful.

I exchanged that fluffy, white towel for my pleated skirt and white button up shirt, not bothering with tights or a bralette. Though I did take a minute to slip into my knickers.

I crept downstairs, snatched up the bundle of black fabric strewn over the armchair, and ran back up within the matter of sixty seconds.

Clearly, it wasn't enough time.

As I bolted the door, wanting to change before the girls had chance to return, I saw the window ajar– the light breeze rustling the papers on Ikera's writing desk. Her owl fluttered in its cage, and made the wet ends of my hair brush icily against my breasts. I ran over and went to clasp it shut, though as I did, I saw a figure lounging on one of the beds.

It was Draco.

"What the hell are you doing in here? These are forbidden quarters to a Slytherin, let alone a boy!" I yelled, reaching for that towel to cover my chest. I was suddenly aware of how hard my nipples were.

Draco had an arm tucked casually behind his head, dressed in a white shirt similar to mine, the buttons loosely fastened. His emerald tie amiss.

"I knew you would back out of our arrangement, and I wanted to come remind you of what we agreed on." He said, playing with a smirk the way he had played with me last Friday.

"You're right." I spat. "I wasn't going to meet you, after I'd seen it was nothing but a cruel joke to you. I couldn't be bothered with your games."

At this, he sat up, bridging toward the edge of Ashley Wellings bed. Her teddy bear looking skeptical beside his hand as it tightened into the mattress.

"This isn't a game to me, Hermione."

Again, the use of my name felt like a slap, and I'd almost prefer him to use the insult. Mudblood. At least I could expect it.

"Friday night. I'm your distraction. We keep to the plan as follows."

"I don't want you to be my anything if you're going to be sleeping around. I don't know what diseases you'll be collecting."

He almost grinned, almost– if it wasn't for the seriousness he read in my glare.

"I'm not shagging Isobel Wretching. I'm not shagging anyone."

My breathing stilled, and I didn't know whether to believe him. What good would he have in lying? I would find out eventually… women always found out. Though with the way he now stood from the bed, sauntering over, narrowing the space between us, I allowed myself to believe him. If not to keep him right here, standing in front of me, but because I did, truly – honestly, really – feel distracted for the first time.

"The door is locked." I managed to say, just a whisper.

It was my way of saying I agreed, I consented.

His eyes didn't leave mine, but he nodded very slowly.

"My hair is too wet… to go to the tower." I followed on, as his eyes dragged down my tendrils of wet curls, my chest as it was still disguised beneath that towel.

"And… although me and Ron have partaken in things in the past, I really don't—"

"Drop the towel." He said, cutting me off.

I swallowed loudly, unable to move my gaze from his very serious, blue one. My fingers unlocked from their hold, and the towel fell as a bundle of white to the floor, revealing my crinkled white skirt, and the alert pinch of my pink nipples, visible now as the damp from my hair made the material transparent. He reached down and unclasped the first few buttons, my breasts – that had gotten so much more fuller in the past year – falling out, making me gasp as a wind tousled through the open window.

He had climbed the wisteria on the outskirts of the building, all to come up and here and see me. He wasn't playing any games. Not when his pride was so obviously dropped.

The Malfoy name coincided with pride.

He circled back to Ashley Wellings bed, and sat himself back on its edge, crooking a finger and beckoning me forward. A bright and immediate blush rose to my cheeks as I sauntered forward, my breasts bouncing as I did.

He held up a hand and I stopped.

No better than a dog.

An owl.

"Are you wearing anything under that skirt?"

"Yes."

"Good."

In a sudden twist of movement, he clambered his hands around my back and pulled me into his lap, causing me to gasp. I resisted the urge to squeal– I was not that girl. Though I could only swallow the saliva as it pooled in my mouth, watching as he laid himself onto the mattress, staring at me and my perky, upright breasts, in my school uniform.

With two, great hands he planted them on my rear and pushed me with such force, I slid up his body and stopped with my wet, slick underwear rubbing along his face. I jerked forward as his nose rubbed into my clit, and grabbed the bannister of the bed, lifting myself from his face with apology.

Though no, this is what he wanted.

"Sit back down." He ordered, in a voice that was as wilful as magic.

I felt obliged, if not under a spell, to do as he commanded.

With a tear, I felt his hands pull the cotton of my panties free, throwing the shredded material to a discarded corner of the room. Then, he perched me willingly onto his mouth, and with the most pained cry I'd ever released, I shivered dramatically as he began licking my folds.

The pleasure shocked me so much, I lifted up again, though Draco wasn't having any of that. He forced me back down with his hands, now holding my waist and hips like a seatbelt, making my tits thrust upwards as I bucked and grinded, unable to stand it.

"Oh my god… oh my god… Oh, god… Oh my… Oh." I whispered feverishly, biting my fingers, then grabbing the bed, then grabbing at his white wisps of hair between my thighs, then back again to my mouth to chew. I felt it deep within my stomach as tension built, his tongue slithering from my pussy hole, up my clit, and back again. Wagging like a dog's tail, flicking that bundle of nerves that hadn't been teased by anything other than my small hand, or that vibrating wand.

Though this wasn't a wand… this wasn't skin… this was wet, slithering skill. This was an ice cream in the boiling heat, a puddle on dry pavement– a forbidden lust, making it only tastier. The noise he released made me wonder if he could breathe, as I'd gotten so slick so quickly, it must now be soaking his face, his nose, his jaw. Though I didn't care– selfishly, all I could see, feel, hear and breathe was the aching, unconventional desire to cum.

I needed it so much, I began sliding my cunt against his face, grinding against his nose as if it were a bump in the road– feeling the breeze as it came from the window and ruffled the end of my skirt, exposing my rear. As if he knew, he let go of my waist entirely, and planted his hands like two dinner plates against my ass, squeezing and slapping, knowing I wouldn't leave now even if I had the capability.

I'd never leave.

I never wanted this feeling to leave.

And then, suddenly, there was pain.

Pain that cut through the pain, but somehow, only intensified it. Brought it to a new level that brought tears to my eyes, causing me to open them and stare ahead, shocked.

His thumb had made its way into that sacred little hole between my ass cheeks, degrading what I thought I knew myself to be. I wasn't as pure and white as the others had made me out to be, I wouldn't be the wife to endure one sex position in bed for the rest of my life.

I was a creature who enjoyed every morsel of humiliation when it came from the hands of my enemy. I was a mudblood. I was whatever he wanted to be, so long as he didn't stop.

I found myself backing my rear into his hand, hissing as his thumb twisted, corrupting what was left of Little Miss Granger.

The downstairs door clicked to the common room, and I could hear the girls giggling from dinner. Talking, though not quite coming up yet.

Please, I would kill them if they so much as came near this door. I needed to finish. I needed to climax. I needed to release the tension building so quickly, so fast.

"I'm close." I whimpered, which didn't change his rhythm.

I didn't want him to. His tongue was moving so perfectly already. It didn't need to accelerate or so down.

One of his hands slipped from my pert buttocks, though not the one penetrating my hole, and it pushed the skirt down from his face, revealing his blue eyes. I couldn't look at him! No, I couldn't… I couldn't come to terms with the fact it was Draco Malfoy about to get me so far, and it was Draco Malfoy with his tongue buried deep into my cunt.

I threw my head back, feeling that hand now on my breast, pulling my nipple so hard I thought it might pinch off. He devoured me like a machine, with a bit of him– other than his cock– everywhere. And he watched with the lowest, predatory growl, as I overcame the hurdle and came.

I reached forward and grabbed Ashley's teddy bear, stuffing it into my mouth and biting down hard, knowing whatever scream left my mouth would alert everyone downstairs. My stomach clenched in as I shook and trembled, tightening my asshole around his thumb, releasing my juices in hot, sweaty relief.

I couldn't remember saying his name, though the long, whiny, drawn out word 'fuck' came as a mewl, softer than any kitten. Like a doll, I collapsed senselessly to his side, quivering only slightly.

I could see his cock was rock hard within his trousers, and his face was a shiny mess.

The scent of my arousal was everywhere.

I could hardly breathe.

"Unforgivable." He said, swallowing what I could only imagine was more of me.

"Hmm?" I barely mumbled, still panting.

"The word we're using whenever we need this. No questions asked."

"Unforgivable." I said, a little drunk on ecstasy.

"Good girl."

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Ever After High Pokemon Teams

Part 2 of my headcanons on what Pokemon teams and Trainer Classes Ever After High characters would have if they lived in the Pokemon world! Let's get is started!

Raven Queen

Daughter of Eris Queen, a.k.a. The Evil Queen, Raven has had to fight against her mother’s legacy for her whole. From her mother who wanted her to accomplish the dream she never reached, to her peers to thought she would follow her mother’s footsteps a run Team Queen, everyone seemed to expect the worse of her.

Raven refused to give up and decided to follow her passion of performance and became a Pokemon Coordinator! This surprised everyone, especially Apple who always thought that Raven would be a trainer like her mother and that they would carry on their mothers’ rivalry.

But Raven has no interest in carrying on her mother’s legacy - she is more interested in creating her own! And that is just what she is gonna do with her Pokemon by her side.

Trainer Class: Pokemon Coordinator

Raven's team is made up of Pokemon that either are misjudged because of their appearance or reputation, or just plain look wicked cool. I would imagine that she would not care that much about having a balanced team since she is not competing in battles. Her performances are more focused on looking cool that "pretty".

Draco the Dragapult

Moves:

Phantom Force

Dragon Rush

Dragon Darts

Lock-On

Raven's main partner Pokemon, Draco wows the crowd with his speed and majesty. Draco has been with Raven through thick and thin ever since Raven found him as a Dreepy wandering around her mother's dungeon. At first, Draco was very weak and scared, but with Raven's and the team's support, Draco has become a strong and speedy hitter and performer!

I always knew that I wanted Raven to have a Dragon Type Pokemon as a referance to her pet dragon Nevermore and I had initially had Hydreigon as her starter, but decided that the Dragapult line fitted Raven better due to the story of Dreepy starting out weak but getting stronger and eventually becoming a strong Pseudo-Legendary Pokemon.

Midnight the Umbreon

Moves:

Dark Pulse

Swift

Moonlight

Confuse Ray

Raven's secondary Partner, Midnight loves to show off how brightly he shines and lights up the lives of those closest to him. Midnight was given to Raven as an Eevee from her father and in very loyal to Raven and is incredibly protective of his trainer - Apple never understands why Midnight is wary of her but somehow loves Dexter!

I definitely wanted to give Raven a Dark Type Pokemon. I settled on Umbreon because it looks a bit like a dog and I thought is was a cute reference to Raven's pet puppy Prince that her mother turned into a Bone Rat in the books. And also because Raven would definitely have a Pokemon that evolved via Friendship. So Umbreon was perfect!

Lita the Gothitelle

Moves:

Psychic

Thunderbolt

Hypnosis

Shadow Ball

Raven met Lita as a Gothita and was immediately impressed by her sass and love of performing. Lita loves creating psychic shows for the audience that tends to instill both awe and fear everyone who sees them. Lita does not take any crap from anyone and has no patience for nonsense.

The Gothitelle line was an easy one for me to include for Raven's team. Not only because of the whole "goth" aspect, but also because Psychic Types would also fit Raven's vibe.

Nina the Nidoqueen

Moves:

Poison Jab

Earth Power

Crunch

Superpower

A proud superpower who takes no shit, Nina - as she loves to be called on stage - Nina the Poison Queen, is a rough and tumble beast who loves to show off her strength. While initially a shy little Nidoran♀, Raven helped Nina conquer her stage fright and show off how cool and powerful she truly is!

I thought it would be cool for Raven to have a Pokemon that literally has "queen" in it's name and here she is! Plus, I feel like a Poison Type Pokemon really fits with Raven's aesthetic.

Jaws the Aerodactyl

Moves:

Stone Edge

Fly

Iron Head

Strength

Despite Jaws's fierce appearance and scary name, he is really a sweetheart who is still adjusting to the new world he has found himself living in now. Jaws does not like scaring people and Pokemon because he finds that they will often run away from him. What he does like though, is showing off how high he can fly and how cool his moves and Mega Evolution are! He loves his trainer and his team who see him as the sweetheart he really is!

I felt like Raven needed a Flying Type, but I like to avoid repeating Types when I can, so this one was a bit tricky. But I eventually hit gold with Aerodactyl! Not only is it a strong and cool looking Pokemon that did not share a Type with any of Raven's other Pokemon, but it even looks a bit like a dragon!

Bella the Granbull

Moves:

Play Rough

Fire Fang

Scary Face

Payback

Raven met Bella as a Snubbull and the two had an instant connection. Bella's fierce and intimidating face often had other Pokemon running away from and not wanting to play with her - just like Raven when she was young! Raven offered Bella a spot on her team and Bella leap right into Raven's arms, happy to have friends at last! While initially unsure about Contest, Bella quickly found her footing in performances and a gentle giant and loves showing that you can be kind and strong at the same time!

I thought it would make sense for Raven to have a Fairy Type to round out her team and the story of Snubbull and Granbull looking fierce and scary but really being timid and scared really reminded me of Raven's struggles, so I thought they fit.

And there it is! Another full team of Ever After Pokemon! Feel free to tell me waht you think and I'll post the next teams as soon as I can!

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𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐫

Summary: Draco always regarded Y/N Nott as his little sister, and Y/N always regarded Draco Malfoy as her older brother. But when feelings surface and disrupt their relationship, there’s more to lose than a simple friendship...

Hanahaki Disease | A tragic tale of blooming love, where a simple I love you is enough to nurse me back to life.

Pairing: Draco x Nott!Reader; Theo x Sister!Reader

Warnings: Mentions of blood and death

Genre: Angst | Fluff

Word count: 2.6K

Part 1 | Part 2

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 addressing the monochromatic topic of love. Some entailed that you cannot love if you don’t love yourself first, while others shut down this view. Many spoke highly of love, claiming it’s the strongest feeling to have ever graced mankind, while others refuted, believing otherwise.

But the theory which Draco Malfoy favored the most was simple: love, in all its gloriousness and mystifying moments, was more trouble than it’s worth.

If anything, it was love that got him into this situation in the first place. Walls closed in on him, triggering his inability to breathe. His throat was hoarse from the choked sobs that wrecked his body. And worst of all, the obsidian mark on his left forearm itched him.

Walking back to the Slytherin Common Room after a long unsuccessful night of working on the Vanishing Cabinet, he cursed his father for getting involved with the Dark Lord in the first place.

Protection, Lucius argued, was the cause. But Draco snickered in his face. What protection was he talking about when the Dark Lord was threatening the life of all three Malfoys should their heir fail the task at hand?

Too lost in his stupor, the boy hadn’t realized that he was in the dungeons. He supposed he was lucky to have evaded Filch even though he wasn’t paying much attention to his steps—where the bloody hell was this luck when he needed to work on that stupid cabinet?

Muttering the password to his Common Room, he impatiently tapped his foot on the tiled floor, just about ready to throw himself onto his bed, when he saw someone sleeping on one of the couches right at the center.

“Y/N?” he asked, but Y/N was too lost in her dreams to notice his presence. Draco crossed the distance between them, watching her chest fall and rise as small wisps of breath tumbled from her parted lips.

He studied the way her legs were tucked under a thick blanket, which he recognized as Theo’s, her head resting on the cushions at an angle that would guarantee a headache if she didn’t move to her bed soon enough.

Sensing someone’s heavy gaze on her, the witch fluttered her eyes open. Blurriness overtook her sight, and she furrowed her brows in an attempt at figuring out who was the blond blurb in her line of vision. “Draco?”

“Hey,” he smiled gently, helping her sit straight as he took the seat next to her. “What are you doing here?”

She craned her neck and stretched her body. A light crack sounded, eliciting a groan out of her. “Um… sleeping?”

The boy giggled at her response, more so at her sheepish smile. “You sound unsure. Try again.”

She bit on her lower lip, fingers tracing invisible figures on the green blanket. All those years of knowing her, Draco figured she was nervous.

“I was waiting for you.”

“Waiting for me?” He noticed the pink tinge that spread across her cheeks. Y/N nodded, raising her eyes to his level. And despite them being the same color as her brother’s, her eyes always carried a liveliness to them that Theo’s seemed to lack.

Y/N struggled to speak under Draco’s gaze. If only he knew that his silver eyes made her lose her senses. “I’m worried about you, Dray,” she confessed. Her fingers tentatively moved from the blanket and rested on the boy’s hand. She waited for a second to see his reaction, and when he didn’t flinch nor move away, she continued. “We haven’t talked over the summer. and I know that… He is at your Manor, so I’m guessing this is what’s got you anxious and worried. But, I… I just don’t like seeing you like that.”

“Y/N/N, there’s no need to worry. I’m fine.” He brushed a strand of hair away from her eyes, amazed at the mesmerizing shade of Y/E/C they held in them.

“Are you sleeping at all?” He recoiled at her words as though they had been fire, and he had been burned. She gave him a knowing look and sighed. Y/N adjusted herself on the couch, taking the blanket off her lap. “Sleep.”

“What?” he asked confusedly, looking at her lap then back at her.

“If those dark circles under your eyes are any indication, I’m assuming you haven't been sleeping at all.”

“I have,” he responded, feigning offense. “Occasionally.”

Y/N looked at him incredulously. She was about to open her mouth to say something when a cough replaced the words she intended to utter.

“Are you okay?” Draco fussed, rubbing her back and scooting closer to her. “Are you sick? What’s wrong.”

Y/N waved him off, trying her hardest to stop coughing as it caused her a lot of pain in her chest for some unknown reason. “I’m fine. It was nothing.”

“Are you sure you’re not sick?”

She scoffed, crossing her arms. “Stop trying to find excuses to refuse my offer.”

“It wasn’t an offer, Y/N/N. That was an outright demand,” Draco quipped, a smirk crossing his features.

Y/N giggled at his response. She tapped on her lap one more time, and while the boy rolled her eyes, exaggeratedly if you ask her, he caved in.

He didn’t bother taking off his shoes, opting to rest his ankles on the armrest. He laid down, his head on Y/N’s lap, giving him a clear view of her smirk. “Don’t get any germs on me—ow, that hurt, witch!”

She laughed, adjusting the blanket on him, and Draco wondered if her purple pajamas were enough to keep her warm.

“It was just a pinch. It’s not my fault you’re a baby.”

Draco made a face before he closed his eyes. “Blaise is right. You really are aggressive.”

“Oi! How dare you, Malfoy!”

“Poor little Nott—ow, Y/N. I bloody mean it. Stop,” Draco deadpanned, trying to wiggle out of her lap. But she pushed him back, resuming her tickles until another cough escaped her lips. “You need to get that checked, darling.”

Y/N blushed profusely at the nickname, feeling her cheeks burn up. “Um, yeah. Maybe tomorrow. Let me help you sleep for now.”

Draco hummed, skeptical about the whole thing. Nonetheless, he closed his eyes as the witch instructed. He felt nothing but agitation at first before a sense of comfort washed over him as soon as Y/N’s fingers entangled in his platinum locks.

A satisfactory sigh left his lips, and he opened his eyes to watch the girl. For the first time ever, Draco realized how effortlessly breathtaking she was. She might’ve been sorted into Slytherin where all the snakes were, but Y/N Nott was an absolute angel that graced the earth.

“Sleep, Dray. You need it. I’ll be there the whole time.”

He nodded, her euphonious voice and soothing motions lulling him to sleep.

Unbeknownst to him, the boy had started sinking and seeping into the abyss of love, because in all of the wizarding world, Y/N and her caring nature were the very few things that made love a bearable thought.

His patience was slowly seeping through his fingers. Not only was the Vanishing Cabinet far from fixed, but all his attempts to end Dumbledore’s life proved to be in vain.

Draco rested an arm on his window in the Slytherin dorm, his steely silver eyes gazing at the dark waters. Sometimes, he wondered if it would do him good to jump in and keep his head buried deep into the Black Lake. Just for a couple of moments, he’d tell himself. Maybe in those few seconds where he’d be swaying between life and death, he’d regain the will to live.

Maybe then, Draco would look back at life differently, and he’d see the happiness and the chances that radiated around it instead of the alleys of gloominess and despair that lurked behind its shadows.

A gentle knock sounded on his door, causing his lips to curl. Draco didn’t bother to turn around, aware of who stood behind it. “What did you bring with you this time, Y/N? Apples or soup?”

He heard the door softly closing behind the girl, so he took it as his cue to face her. But to his surprise, she had shown up empty-handed. However, her kind smile remained plastered on her face.

“Neither,” she chuckled melodically, leaning against the wood. “You’ve been cooped up in this room long enough. Can’t you come with me to have lunch? I don’t want to eat alone.”

“You’re never alone. You have Theo and Astoria.” Draco quipped, placing his hands in the pockets of his robes.

Y/N tilted her head to the right, grinning from ear to ear. “These two rarely pay attention to anyone except the other. Yet…”

“…They’re oblivious about it,” Draco concluded with a smirk.

“This is why I enjoy your company most.” Y/N walked closer to the boy with a skip in her steps. “Come on, Draco,” she said, holding his arm, her crystalline Y/E/C making the storm in his eyes dissipate. “I don’t like that you’re always alone. I promise we’ll sit as far away from everyone. Just please come have lunch with me.”

Draco looked at Y/N with an unreadable expression. In truth, he was too engrossed with her scintillating smile to focus on anything else. “Alright,” he surrendered to her pleading, relishing in the way she giggled in triumph.

“Y/N, is everything alright?” he asked all of a sudden, a crease forming in the middle of his brows. Y/N tilted her head and looked at him, trying to figure out what he meant. “Your eyes are red.”

“Oh, I had an awful coughing fit before coming here. I think my cold is getting worse.”

“Haven’t you gone to Pomfrey?” Draco inquired as he opened his door and motioned for the witch to step out first.

She shook her head sideways, carefully heading down the stairs. “It’s just a cold from the dungeons. You know how it gets here at night.”

Draco swung an arm over her shoulders, pulling her closer to his side. “This time, you’re the one having soup. I’ll nurse you to health if I have to.”

Y/N smile radiated across her face before she chuckled harmoniously and nudged Draco in the ribs. “How thoughtful of you, Malfoy. Since when are you so charming?”

The things he’d do for this girl… he didn’t know half of it. All he knew was that he’d do anything to see her smile.

He didn’t know how long he had been running. Quite frankly, his legs were burning, and his heart was aching. But he needed to make sure Harry Potter couldn’t reach him.

Draco hurried into Myrtle’s Bathroom, manically tugging off his vest and haphazardly throwing it somewhere. He splayed water on his face, placing his hand on his throat in an attempt at regaining control of his breathing.

But nothing seemed to work. A sob escaped Draco's parted mouth, tearing his soul into shreds. The boy grabbed the edges of the sink, his knuckles turning white as a result of the death grip he had on the porcelain.

He looked at himself in the mirror, disgusted by the broken state he was reduced to. But somewhere, despite the blurry vision and mossy gaze, his eyes recognized Y/N’s silhouette.

The witch sympathetically smiled at Draco and rushed inside the bathroom. Draco opened his arms to her, as though it was second nature to him, and the girl didn’t waste any more time before she collided into him with such force he almost fell.

“Draco, you’re okay. I’m here. You’re not alone; I promise you’re okay,” she gently said as she played with the hair at the back of his head, weaving her fingers in the soft platinum locks.

“I feel so alone,” Draco sniffed, burying his head in the junction between her neck and shoulders, his arms tightening around her petite figure. “Y/N/N, everything hurts.”

Y/N took a step back. For a moment, Draco feared she might leave him. But she remained in her place, softly gazing at him. “You have me. I promise that with me, you’re never alone.”

Draco nodded his head vehemently, pulling Y/N back into his warm embrace. “I can’t fix it,” he admitted, tears falling profusely from his eyes. “No matter what I do, nothing is working. And I’m so afraid of what might happen to my mother or father. Or even worse, to you.”

“Me?” Y/N gasped, stepping back from Draco’s tight embrace. She searched his eyes for any indication that he might feel an inkling of what she felt for him, but all his emotions seemed to be hidden behind the sheer crystal drapes that were his tears.

“You’re like a sister to me, Y/N. You’re my best friend, too. What if he gets to you to punish me?”

“Si—sister?” she said, looking at Draco with her own tears in her eyes. But the boy seemed oblivious to the real reason behind her despair.

He cradled her cheek and smiled softly at her. “You’ve always been a little sister in my eyes, Y/N/N.”

Something inside of Y/N crashed and burned. Tears pricked her eyes, and suddenly, everything blurred. Draco’s face began to fade, and the witch swayed on her feet, her eyes rolling to the back of her head.

“Y/N!” Draco breathed, rushing to steady her. Y/N groaned, letting her head rest on the boy’s shoulder. “Y/N, are you okay? What’s wrong?”

“I… I’m fine,” she stuttered, failing to pull herself to her full height.

Draco’s fingers dug in her flesh as he kept her steady, his other hand weaving in her Y/H/C waves and holding her head gently against his shoulder. “Darling, you’re not fine. First the coughing, and now this? I’m not sure if this is a cold.”

Y/N sighed and placed her hands on Draco’s arms. She lifted her head and smiled at him, seeing the concern taking over the silver in his irises. “Let’s go rest. How about that?”

Draco nodded and placed his hand on her cheek. He gently caressed it with his thumb, and although Y/N’s heart was aching, she felt a sense of peace at the soothing motion.

“Yeah, let me wash up first,” he said. Y/N nodded. She felt herself tiring further, so she let him know that she was going to wait outside.

As soon as Y/N stepped out of the bathroom, she braced herself against the stone wall and began coughing. The coughs wracked her body like never before, and she hadn’t noticed herself slipping to the ground until her knees hit the floor.

It felt horrific–as if something was clawing at her lungs–like a raging storm taking refuge in her body. Y/N found herself losing her strength.

Tears began violently falling from her eyes, and she had to put her hand against her mouth to muffle her cries. When she removed her hand in favor of attempting to take a deep breath, her eyes widened in shock at the sight of the blood that coated her fingers.

Y/N coughed once more, feeling something wedged in her throat before flower petals erupted from the space between her lips.

She sat upright instantly, cradling her head in her hands. With a sharp intake of breath, Y/N understood what was going on.

Gasping and hiccuping from the awful realization, she fled away from the corridor and away from Draco. Maybe if she closed her eyes and slept, this would be nothing but a nightmare. Maybe love would be easily swept away, and then she could finally be free.

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ok here are some of the revised one-part melbourne hpcc play highlights (part two yah) in an attempted chronological order:

part one

part two

the whole dark wand dance was such a fucking knockout everyone was popping their whole pussy to it. i wanted to twerk.

polly chapman also had a cute little bob in this era. i don’t know why they changed wigs for her but i guess she’s emo in the dark world

craig was carrying this big ass book and when scorpius went up to him trying to ask where snape’s classroom was he squeaked and tried to HIDE BEHIND THE BOOK like twice 😭 he only emerged to sideye the shit out of scorpius for being weird

when scorpius was talking to snape and snape was writing on the class board, i was close enough to see what he was writing and it was mostly random scribbles but he did write “E=mc?” 😭😭 bro is doing the calculations

ravager ron 🥵🥵 (aka hottest mf in the hpverse idc idc)

also snape was the biggest comedian ever? bro did not care if he was dead in the other dimension, he just started immediately roasting hermione and ron because ofc he has to

remember when i said scorbus mirrors romione? yah well they do it again with the dementors with ron and hermione fighting beside each other, and scorpius having albus emotionally fight beside him (as he will confess to him in the owlery later)

snape didnt tell scorpius who hes giving up his kingdom for but asked it instead, and scorpius said “im doing this for albus i-i think” boom timeline change

scorpius went to tackle his dad in a hug after returning from the dark world but he was dripping wet so draco just thrust out his cloak in between them to protect himself lmfao

he was like “daaaaddd 😆😆😄😙😯☹️ aw ☹️” nah draco was not gonna get water on his valentino white bag for anything

yann starting the fuckinng gossip

yann doing a fucking backflip over the staircase to spread more gossip

and i was sitting on the side a bit and could literally see matt holly who acts as yann run up a disappearing staircase and just leap off into the darkness of the wings 💀 idk if every yann is like a fucking stunt man or just this specific one

james and karl comforted rose when mcgonagall started lecturing hermione about the time turner by saying her kids didnt exist

rose looked like she was about to cry for the entire duration of the scene and hermione looked so ashamed of herself as well. which when you’re up close u can see how the bg characters are still acting, and it made their hug at the end of the scene all the more meaningful

meanwhile scorpius the whole time hermione and harry were being roasted by minerva was enthusiastically emoting like 😗😨🫢 bro could not believe the headmistress was just flaming the minister of magic like that

also when craig, karl, yann, rose and james were listening to mcgonagall… idk this was really minor so it COULD be a coincidence but when mcgonagall focused her attention on albus (because she was flaming harry and hermione first for a while) and started with “albus you were very brave,” james put his hand on the rail and leaned in closer to listen, like he was smushing his face against the rail trying to listen when it involved albus and idk. i thought that was very cute if that was purposeful

then the fucking owlery scene. omfg the owlery scene. the gayest ass place in the school for these nerds.

scorpius told albus in the owlery that (its literally a fucking love confession atp) he’s been doing everything for him and that he makes him stronger and was fighting alongside him and albus was like “y-yeah? 👉👈🥺” and then scorpius was like “yeah” and he leaned in and then ALBUS LEANED IN all very hopeful and then scorpius ruined it by saying “AND saving cedric wasnt a bad idea” COMPLETELY oblivious smh. which made albus flinch away and scratch his neck all sheepish and very adorably embarrassed. but basically it was a near kiss. and i’m not over-exaggerating just because i like the ship, albus wanted to kiss that boy 💀💀

(in this moment i also realised that albus literally only really laughs around delphi and scorpius. and he only really goes soft and quiet with scorpius ☹️)

then delphi comes in and literally plants herself in between al and scorpius… which is an interesting choice of placement

and scorpius sideyes her as aggressively as rose was sideyeing him at the start of the play lmfao i’ve never seen this boy look so disgruntled before

delphi actually screamed in delight when she betrayed scorpius and albus. like she shrieked and it was echoing as the scene was moving and fading to black it was SO GOOD

ron’s voice is like gruff and low and stuff mm (when he said “oh shut up will you” to hermione when trying to propose 🤭)

hermione also spoke in a specifc tone with ron when shes scolding him. like its lower and really fast. an example is when she said the “ronnotnow” moment when hes picking on dracos ponytail 😭😭 she’s so funny bru

ron getting down on one knee and saying “marriage renewal 🥰” with empty ass hands

ginny walked in on ron and hermione making out and then hermione got all flustered and did a little run up to draco and slapped him on the shoulder 😭😭 and he flinched too… you know that man still remembered her punch in third year

albus got down on all fours as soon as delphi turned her wand onto scorpius after he said “do your worst.” he literally BEGGED delphi to not hurt scorpius before she started torturing him. and then he was full on crying when it did happen

delphi taunting al by saying “if you want to stop me from hurting your FRIEND then do what you’re told.” and the emphasis on the word ‘friend’ was really taunting and sarcastic bc SHE KNOWS. it’s literally a fuck you to the ridiculousness of the queerbaiting in the og and i love it

ofc the change of albus’ weakness going from “friendship” to “LUVVVVV” (the actress had fun emphasising the queerness of it all i swearrr)

when draco, harry, ginny, ron and hermione are all in delphi’s room trying to find evidence of her identity, draco cuts hermione off by bellowing “SPECIALIS REVELIO” and then nothing happens. nothing happens. then ron goes “MUMBALIS RRRREVVVELIO” really dramatically in a thick accent to bully him 😭

ron is constantly bullying the shit out of draco for the entire play lmfao and the delivery is so fucking funny. draco cant say nothing either because he knows he deserves it deep down 💀

scorpius and albus’s hostility towards that one scottish station master on the platform was absolutely wild. albus looked innocently confused but scorpius cant mask for shit. bro was giving him a bombastic confunded look as he was speaking, leaning in to hear him better and staring flabbergasted at bro as he walked off 😭😭 14 year olds are brutal gawd

idk this might be the usual case for every cursed child play, but tom russell played both james sr and james sirius which insinuates james sirius looks like the og james which is so …

harry looked so small in the scene with dumbledore and him in his office and very boy-like. the positioning of the stage made it seem like harry was still looking up at dumbledore for guidance and when he started crying it just seemed like he needed a father mannn. phenomenal acting but bro 😭😭😭

and dumbledore looked so in pain too, and so GUILTY and because paintings are “nothing but paint and memories” makes it mean that dumbledore had felt that guilty and pained about treating harry like that in real life 😭 kill me now it was just a horrible time for everyone

all the drarry shippers deserve a medal for predicting that draco’s canon way of comforting harry or being nice to him is to literally just insult him more 💀 bro comes in and sees harry sobbing and just stands there like “my son said i was head of magical law enforcement in the other reality 🧍‍♂️ maybe this will be my office one day🧍‍♂️”

it makes it even funnier if youve read the script and know that the next direct line is a stage direction saying “harry is consumed in his grief”

when draco took out the time turner he owned to show harry he was like “yeahhh 😏real gold 😏😏 just the way the malfoy family likes it 😙” HELP

scorpius facing the audience, talking very softly about how he and albus should lean over the baby (harry), and so they both do, and then scorpius just starts screaming “HELP HELP HELLPPPPP” over audience members omgggg 😭

“it might traumatise the baby slightly 🤔”

scorpius got so excited about albus’s plan with the blanket and love potion that he tried to do a cartwheel and landed flat on his ass 😭

scorpius said “theres a rumour bathilda bagshot believed in never locking her doors” and then opened her front door with his bum 💀 he just playfully sticks it out on her door and he nearly fell inside bc it actually opened

ginny’s actress deserved an oscar for her scene with harry in albus’ room… like she was actually sobbing and shaking and yelling at harry, it was such a powerful scene for her character as a grieving sister and a grieving mother too. only scene that almost made me cry. katie jean-harding. remember the name fr

cue me pissing myself and just completely overreacting when the crew went to godric’s hollow and harry, hermione, ginny and ron were all talking about the dreary memories there and draco was just geeking out over how the houses had thatched roofs and that theres a farmer’s market 😭 his whole face just lit up when he spotted the market lolll he’s def thinking about a holiday home there or sum

get you a man (ron) who will hold a grudge (against draco) for you (hermione) for decadesss because of the things he said to you in your youth (very loyal husband material… hermione fr the smartest hp character, she saw the vision)

albus and ginny just throwing themselves onto each other and hugging and then harry just jogs up to albus, stops himself, and excitedly pats his shoulder

draco saying “we can hug too if you want” and scorpius slowly reaching out to him like the uppies meme

after the chat with ginny in the church in which ginny tells harry that albus needs to feel specific love from him, and albus was explaining the plan to defeat delphi, he says something like “and we should do this because do you know what im good at? polyjuic—” then harry yells behind him wayyy too loudly “I THINK THERES PLENTY YOURE GOOD AT ALBUS” and they all stare at him and ron just gives him a big thumbs up

and later when harry is trying to convince draco to go along with the plan to transfigure himself albus butts in saying “you should trust my dad, draco because he won’t let us down” and harry gets SO happy from it he and ron literally high five and he does a little jump in the background

also scorpius was constantly looking at draco when harry was talking about transfiguring himself into voldemort and it was fucking priceless. scorpius was so animated in his expressions he was literally staring at his dad like 😨 whilst draco is silently watching the whole encounter like 😐

when ron said “blimey theres two of them” when referring to scorpius and hermione, it literally had scorpius’ face LIGHT UP, hands over his mouth, and his posture straightened. i find it so cute how much he idolises hermione!

when harry turned into voldemort everyone flinched a step back except ron who went like “bloody hell! 😯” love him

the dramione scene was so minor, but it’s probably the biggest dramione moment to happen between the two of them in the entire hp series so im actually so surprised dramione shippers dont talk about it

breaking it down: draco says “im being bossed around by hermione granger” and theres a silence in which ron stops and looks at him very threateningly. then draco says “and im mildly enjoying it” with this big flirty ass grin on his face 😭😭😭 and then hermione has to HOLD RON BACK AND DRAG HIM AWAY LMFAO

draco the only type of guy to shoot his shot at a woman in front of her husband and his motherless son 💀💀

the fight scene with delphi and harry (+co) was hottttt and i dont mean in an attractive way but in the sense that it was literally fucking sweltering like i could feel the hot ass fire on my face as they were throwing spells at each other. i dont know how the actors could simply just cope on stage

albus was hiding behind ginny during fight scene with delphi and she was holding him close behind her. idk if it was because he hid behind her of his free volition or if she dragged him behind her but it was cute asf either way

when voldemort walked down into the middle aisle he stopped randomly and started staring at this random poor woman for a moment 💀

im sorry i know it wasnt funny but when everyone was witnessing voldemort kill lily and she was heart wrenchingly screaming “NO NOT MY BABY” voldy was like “step aside u silly gal 🙄” i fucking shat myself omg 😭😭 he’s so unserious 😭😭😭

and then they’re back at hogwarts and everyone’s having a good time after bearing witness to all this trauma and what do you see? - polly chapman trying to fight THE minerva mcgonagall by boinking her with a big ass textbook. rose had to intervene and stop her 💀 girl wanted all the smoke

the last scorbus scene. oh my gawd. people talk about this but not in enough detail so i WILL QUOTE IT for you because i remember it by heart (and i also wrote it down immediately after the show ended so my memory was fresh). i haven’t seen people actually quote it so far so maybe i’ll be the first (unless someone else has already done it and i just didn’t see it), because people are literally missing out if they don’t go see the play themselves. it is a bit long and i dont want to make an already long post longer so i will leave it here if you’re interested in scorbus at all

but also, if you go read it, just take into account the way they’re speaking to each other. ive seen the play a total of three times, twice in two part and once in the revised one part and you can just tell it’s romantic from the way theyre talking to each other. the actors know what theyre doing

and ofc the coming out scene between albus and harry with albus saying “scorpius is the most important person to me, and he might ALWAYS be the most important person to me” and harry saying “i think thats a very good thing”

also not to brag but during roll call draco looked at me 😻😻 and ron looked in my general direction (he was smiling at the people in front of me because i think he knew them personally since the first three rows are like VIP (sorta) tickets and not open for general public sale but it was close enough)

anyways those are my notes! if youve read this much im impressed by you fr

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HP Fic Rec Masterlist

CW: some fics include smut, but from the ones I’ve read, those sections aren’t essential to the plot and when I’ve skipped them the story has still made sense to me:)

Read (CR or Completed)

Draco/Harry -

A little bit confused but not at all surprised by indigospacehopper

When auror-in-training Harry Potter accidentally drinks a truth potion, he’s sent straight to St Mungo’s for their expert potions master to help him. The problem? Draco Malfoy is the expert potions master, and he’s having far too much fun taunting Harry about his problem. However, more sinister things are afoot and whilst Harry and Draco bicker and flirt, dark forces prepare to make their move…

It Started With A Handshake by i_dont_read

One year after the war, Draco Malfoy is fresh out of a three-month term in Azkaban. As part of his parole, he's back at Hogwarts as an eighth year student to finish his studies. All Draco wants to do is lie low and make it out of Hogwarts in one piece, but when he finds that he's forced to room with none other than Harry Potter, that proves to be much more difficult than Draco anticipated. After a particularly eventful detention together, Harry and Draco must reconcile their relationship. What started as a volatile feud eventually becomes something much deeper than either of them could've imagined. The question is, will Draco ever come to terms with his feelings, or will he be left pining forever in secret?

red and green are complimentary colours by ace_0fhearts

After the war Hermione manages to convince Harry to go back to Hogwarts for his eighth year. Expecting an uneventful year of classes and rooming with the other Gryffindor boys, he’s surprised when McGonagall tells him he’ll be sharing a room with Draco Malfoy. Now Harry has to get through a year of arguments and awkward silences. Or he would, if Malfoy would stop ignoring him and moping around the castle alone.

The July Tree by oknowkiss

Neither rain, nor snow, nor sleet, nor hail… nor well-meaning friends, nor questionable communication skills, nor seven years of hating each other’s guts can keep Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy from falling in love.

Draco/OC -

The Girl Who Lived by missingnote

A miserable childhood of neglect, Harper Potter needed someone to teach her the ability to love in order to overcome the darkest wizard of all time. She just wasn't expecting that someone to be the guy who taunted her every quidditch match.

Training Wheels by dyiansobrien

In their four years of knowing each other, Draco Malfoy and Amora Buckley have never managed to see eye to eye. However, when the pair are locked in the library overnight together, things start to change between them. And neither of them like it. Throw in Harry Potter's not-so-subtle crush on Amora, the fact that her cousin is Hogwarts' golden boy Cedric Diggory, and that her mother is the Muggle Studies professor and things are bound to get even more complicated...

You Found Me by wildermind54 (one of my fav fics ever)

The epic saga of Guinevere Easton and Draco Malfoy’s romance from their younger years as they struggle with family, growing powers, and growing up.

Choose Me Instead by dreaming_about_fanfictions

Pretending to be in a relationship with Draco Malfoy to get back at your ex might have not been the smartest idea you ever had. Especially now where you should be focusing on your last year of Hogwarts. However, you are just pretending. There's no way in hell you'll actually catch feelings for someone like Malfoy... Right?

TBR:

Draco/Harry -

The Complexities of Us by indigospacehopper

The Dustless Mirrors by sugarplumsenpai

The day you bloomed by Soliblomst

The Silence of Your Love by malfoypolix

there will be time, there will be time by waterwings

Not So Different by Nightstar_Fury

Rules and Rivalries by Taylorisnotcute

Spinning Fouettés by hdbang_mod

As The Tide Pulls by TracingPatterns

Loverboys by corvuscrowned

Protected By Your Love by heartsfromheaven

Harry Potter and the End of the Line by use_it_well

survival is a talent by ShanaStoryteller

Tea and No Sympathy by who_la_hoop

Crimson and Clover - A tale in canon by dontthrowsticksatme

Lily's Boy by SomewheresSword

Draco/OC -

Queen of the Night by dragonchallenge

Lover of Mine by unleeshedd

Bruised & Broken // Draco Malfoy by kiiia

Bound by Blood and Mind by CaityBrooklynnn

An Unexpected Ally by hollyjanepeters

I Can't Sleep (D.M. x O.C.) by bruhdawg

Cruel Fates by capricornbaby_0

Harry/OC -

Eyes of Violet by macadoodle1996

𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 | 𝐡. 𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 by cottonsoxs

to be continued and expanded upon...

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geesenoises · 1 year

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wip snip

i've been kind of protective of letting bits of my ex-wireless fic out into the world, a little because it was supposed to be secret for wireless and a little because it's my baby. but! i got tagged for a wip snip by @tackytigerfic @sorrybutblog and @saintgarbanzo and i really can't say no to their combined powers. also, i think it's time to get back to writing this after an extended break, and some gentle peer pressure/enthusiasm might be exactly what i need.

And that’s how Draco finds himself getting ready to go out the night before his actual birthday—”We’ll still be out at midnight, obviously,” Potter had explained. He’s just finished when Potter knocks on his door. Draco opens it to find him dressed not in his usual ill-fitting t-shirt and joggers uniform, but in a pair of dark jeans with a t-shirt that actually fits. His hair is still a mess, so it’s not a complete transformation, but it’s a welcome step up—especially if Draco is going to be seen with him in public.

“I didn’t even know you owned clothes that fit properly,” Draco remarks while they head to the entrance of the house.

“It was the weirdest thing. That night you made me clean my glasses, I looked in the wardrobe and there were all these new clothes I hadn’t been able to see before,” Potter says, grinning over his shoulder at Draco.

It occurs to Draco that he has his answer. This is what it’s like to be friends with Harry Potter, having him cook you dinner and take you out for your birthday and smile at you while he makes jokes. “You know, I thought being friends with you would involve more danger and sneaking about.”

Beside him, Potter flinches slightly but remarks in a light tone, “It’s still early. We have all night to get to that.”

They squeeze through the rush of people coming out of the West 4th Street subway station to descend down the stairs for their train. Draco can hear the train arriving and hurriedly swipes his card and pushes through the turnstile. He hears Potter get stuck, banging into the unyielding bar when the reader refuses to take his card. “Come on, Potter. We’re going to miss the train.”

“This isn’t the Hogwarts Express. We’ll just wait for the next one.”

“I’m not spending any more time on that disgusting platform than I have to.” Draco peers down the stairs. The train is coming to a stop and if Draco doesn’t want to have to navigate through a crowd of people climbing the stairs out of the station, he has to move now.. “Figure out your card situation or jump the turnstile or something, Potter.” Draco runs down the stairs to the train platform with Potter cursing behind him.

He just makes it, the doors of the train opening while he takes the last few steps. A fast moving crowd soon starts to swarm up the steps while Draco stands halfway through the closest set of doors, angling his body to block the doors from closing. They push against him twice before Potter finally appears, barreling down the stairs, spotting Draco, and running into the train car.

“What was that you said about danger?” Potter murmurs, with a little nod to the rest of the train. Draco looks around to see several baleful glares briefly levelled at the two of them before they turn back to their phones and books. Draco can’t help himself. He laughs, causing a couple of the glares to jerk back up to roll their eyes at him. Even Potter’s suppressing a laugh when the train jerks into motion, throwing him off balance and knocking him right into Draco, pinning him against the closed doors. For a second, they’re startled, still smiling at each other until Potter rights himself and grabs on to a metal pole for support with a muttered apology while the train speeds through the tunnel.

can you tell where they are? 😉

no pressure tagging @sweet-s0rr0w @ihopeyoubothstaysafefromharm @basicallyahedgehog @makeitp1nk all of whom either have already read this or knew of this thing's existence

#wip snip #drarry #my writing #the sharing reluctance was also a little bit 'i need to rewrite this whole thing better'#but you know how it is #and while we're at it let's not lie #it was also a tiny bit me enjoying being a mysterious little shit

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sitp-recs · 2 years

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Hi Liv!❤️

Could you please recommend a low rated fluff with a soft and gentle Draco in need of care and Harry coming to his rescue🥰

This might not really fit your preference, but if you know of any such fics I'd be very-very happy.

Have a great day!

Hi anon, of course I can share some recs! As you know I’m a bit particular about down & out Draco so this is my personal interpretation of your ask combining soft Draco and a protective Harry caring for him. These are mostly hurt/comfort, I hope they work for you!

Slow Hands by eleventy7 (T, 10k)

Blood, shadows, and paper hearts. The Shadow hunts students, but Draco Malfoy most of all.

Solve Us Like a Mystery by tryslora (T, 11k)

When Harry stops in at the bookstore where Draco works, they find a surprising shared interest in mysteries. Draco doesn't expect to see Harry again, and he definitely doesn't expect to become the subject of unexpected investigation that may endanger the life of his unborn child, and at the same time, may bring him the kind of happiness he never thought he'd have after the war.

Nobody by @dorthyanndrarry (T, 12k)

Junior Auror Potter runs errands, takes witness interviews, does paperwork, and gets the coffee. Rarely, very rarely, he's sent out on the most routine calls, such as when Draco Malfoy misses a meeting with his parole officer.

Said and Unsaid (or, The Value of Knowing When to Stop Talking) by bryoneybrynn (T, 15k)

When the Interrogator asked if he had anything to say on his own behalf, Draco shook his head, his lips pressed tight in a thin line. There was nothing to say that wouldn’t sound like an excuse.

Benevolence and Redemption by silvered_glass (M, 18k)

Draco's the most unlikely Auror recruited to the department in at least three centuries. Ostracised and unwanted, he's been on paperwork duties for the three years since he finished training.

you've got the antidote for me by Kandakicksass (M, 20k)

When Harry Potter unintentionally severs their soulbond before it can fully form, Draco Malfoy resigns himself to a slow death and decides not to burden Harry with a soulmate he's made it very clear he doesn't want.

Vortex by @xanthippe74 (T, 20k)

The idea of perfectly-matched soulmates feels more like a curse than a blessing to Draco. Who would want a soulmate who was a schoolyard bully, a Death Eater, and a convicted felon? Certainly not Harry Potter. And Draco is determined to take this secret to the grave.

To Hurt and Heal by cassisluna (T, 21k)

They say that everybody who gets out of Azkaban comes out a little mad. After the war, Draco Malfoy spends three months in Azkaban. He just wants to go insane in peace, but Harry Potter finds that he, inexplicably, still can't leave Draco alone.

With Great Yawns and Stretchings by sugar_screw (T, 22k)

The coffee is very good. Really. And the cats are so cute. That's why Harry goes so often.

UnKnown by @dorthyanndrarry (M, 22k)

Draco just wanted a second chance, he was willing to work hard, he was willing to do whatever it took, but no one would let him live down his past. But when he recklessly casts a spell promising a new life, he's not prepared for the consequences...

(You’re A) Revolution @stargazing-enby (M, 23k)

Eight years after the end of the war, Draco Malfoy stumbles into Harry’s shop in the middle of a storm—no wand, no backstory; no signs of having lived in the country since the Battle of Hogwarts. During their first encounter, Harry promises—and the words sound like an old mantra—that he'll figure out Draco's secrets eventually.

Safe As Houses by @xanthippe74 (T, 24k)

After five years abroad, Harry’s thrilled to be home and working at the most prestigious ward-building firm in Britain. But everything gets turned upside down when he's assigned to work for Draco Malfoy—who somehow grew up to be just the sort of sexy bastard Harry goes for. As if that isn’t enough, Malfoy seems strangely on edge, his wards are a mess, and Harry keeps feeling like he’s being watched in the garden. It’s going to take all of Harry’s ward-crafting skills—and self-restraint—to help Malfoy feel safe in his own home again.

The Last of What the World Left You by @xanthippe74 (T, 25k)

If the wizarding world won’t give Draco a second chance, he has a plan to survive: live in his Animagus form, a carrion crow, in the Forbidden Forest. Not only does Harry Potter come along and ruin it, he’s radiating a strange aura of power. With nowhere to go and a Life-Debt to his mother that Potter insists on repaying, Draco puts himself into the hands of the reclusive Boy Who Lived. Will the bleak corner of Yorkshire where Potter makes his home be another dead end or an unexpected refuge?

"Dad says" by GallaPlacidia (NR, 39k)

Eleven-year-old Scorpius starts writing to Harry. Harry starts to fall in love with Draco through his portrayal in his son's letters.

The Liars Department by @dorthyanndrarry (T, 103k)

This is a story about Harry meeting up with Draco Malfoy four years after the war. And a story about Harry, well, not hating his job per say, but it's not like he has much to compare it to and it seemed fine. His whole life seemed fine. Then Malfoy came along with and his flashy suits and fast car making everything seem dull in comparison, and Harry... Harry couldn't just leave well enough alone.

#asks #anon #drarry reclist #soft Draco #protective Harry

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beeindaclouds · 2 years

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Attending Hogwarts w/ the DSMP: Year 6

Includes: Badboyhalo & Skeppy, Wilbur Soot, Punz

Click here before requesting, please ^^

Reader: GN - They/Them

Hogwarts Series || Previous Part

A.N: Honestly there's not much stuff to write about year 6, or the "Half Blood Prince" movie, so that's why there are only 3 people in here ^^'

❝ Badboyhalo & Skeppy ❞

You and, your now, boyfriend Bad had spent most of the summer togheter

And all those days spent playing with Rat and staying awake 'till 4am made Bad courageous enough to officially ask you out

Before school started, you went to visit Skeppy who now works with the twins

The shop was so lively and full off people, it was a great hit

You couldn't be more proud of your best friend and Skeppy couldn't be happier for the both of you

Yes, it was sad that he wasn't at school with you guys, but he was living his dream

Skeppy even gave you a 50% off discount for always supporting him

Bad and you didn't plan on buying anything, but who knows, maybe a few puking pastilles could come in handy

❝ Wilbur Soot ❞

You haven't heard from Wilbur for an entire year

It's like he was pushed off of the cliff of the earth to never be seen ever again

He was deliberately avoiding you and, this year, you were about to find out why

From the moment he entered the train, you had kept your eyes on him

Wilbur seemed to have become close to Draco, something that suprised you considering his judgement of said Slytherin a few years ago

Whereever Draco went, Wilbur was always close by if not right by him

But what had puzzled you the most was the weird way the brunette acted

Always looking behind his back, always checking the time, always gripping onto his forearm...

One day you had caught the two dissapearing into the Room or Requirements

Only to be back a 20 minutes later, talking about something not working

You knew that you had to talk to him

There was so much evidence in your head that lead you to one answer only, and you did not like it

So, it was time to confront the problem

And you found a good opportunity during Slughorn's Party

Wilbur was found with Draco, wandering around the castle when they shouldn't have been

After the blonde was pulled aside by Professor Snape, you ran after your friend

"Wilbur, we need to talk!" You exclaimed, rummign after him, the brunette wasn't slowing down one bit tho

"Wilbur please! You can't just ignore me and your family for a year, act like everything is ok and move on with you life without an explanation! Do you know how worried I am? Or your family? Heck, Tommy hasn't stop asking me about you-" "I don't care" he interrupted me

In a flash of anger I pushed him to the wall, stopping him from leaving "You don't care?! Last time I checked you were so proud of your little brother getting into Hogwarts. And now you just don't care? What is wrong with you, have you lost your mind! Do you even care about us anymore, you selfish prick!"

"DON'T CALL ME SELFISH WHEN EVERYTHING I'M DOING IS FOR ALL OF YOU!" he screamed, shutting me up

He looked tired, hopeless and in need of reassurance. In all the years I have spent with Wilbur, I had never seen him like this...

"I have to do this...I can't turn back, it's too late. They got me and they'll get Tommy and all of you if I don't obey, I cant..." He gripped his forearm again, tears streaming down his face

I silently took his arms, lifting his sleeve and uncovering the truth: the dark mark

"Please don't tell anyone...I have to protect you, I need to protect all of you" he said desperately, making me let out a dry chuckle

"Have you ever thought that, maybe, we can fight our own fights? Your parents have been through a war, Techno is one of the strongest wizards we know, physically and magically, and Tommy is growing up to be a great wizard like him." I let go of his arm "And as for me...I never needed you help. I'm not a damsel in distress like im your stupid immaginations Wilbur! We could have figured things out if you only got your head put of your ass and reached out. But instead...you went with your own decisions. Well good luck, see where that leads you "

You might've been too harsh, ypu do admit that, but you couldn't stand to look at the mark on his arm

To sell your life to such a group of people, when there could have been better ways to do so...

Wilbur was so incredibly stupid.

❝ Punz ❞

Punz had asked you for help to keep an eye on his cousin, Draco

Apparently he was acting very weird in the train to Hogwarts and was caught giving something cursed to a student, who was meant to give it to Dumbledore

You and Punz both knew what was happening, but you needed to be certain

Unfortunately, you caught him in the act too late

Punz had tried to warn Draco, about having another choice and not having to follow in his parents footsteps

But it was too late, as the closet shook in the Room of Requirements and Death Eathers came out of there

You came fave to face with Punz's parents

"Well look who came back...are you finally over your 'hero' phase and ready to join us?" his father mocked

"I wouldn't join you even if I were the last good wizard alive" Punz spat, making his mother laugh "How foolish" she said, pulling me into her arms, wand pointed at my neck

"How about now?" "You let go off them! They aren't part of this argument"

The whole conversation was a blur for you, too concebtrated on finding a way to break free.

'Thank god I tried to learn wandless magic last year..." You thought as an idea sparked to mind

"Bombarda!" You screamed, scaring the parents by blowing up the closet behind them and running into Punz's arms "Let's go, now!"

You two ran out of the room as fast as you could, ready to tell the teachers about what had just happened

#dreamsmp #dsmp #mcyt #dream smp x reader #dsmp x reader #mcyt x reader #badboyhalo x reader #wilbur soot x reader #punz x reader #beescenarios #dsmp hogwarts au

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oflights · 10 months

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What is your favorite job-headcanon for Harry and Draco? And, because to me these are kind of linked, where do you seem them living?

hi!! i sort of addressed this in my first headcanons post a bit; i don't think i really have one perfect, specific job for either of them besides like, not-auror. i tend to avoid ministry jobs in general, as a way of making the magical world seem bigger (that's why i use so many OCs, too). it's always so off-putting to me when everyone in the entire british magical world either runs a shop or works for the government. maybe that's me being too american again lol.

if i had to pick a specific favorite for each, i'd say some sort of teacher for harry, either pre-hogwarts younger kids or a hogwarts professor later in life (though i do get a little 🥺 about harry joining the hogwarts staff early on and kind of doing the rest of his growing up there in a softer, less fraught environment than when he was a student. his Close Behind determination to make hogwarts safe for kids and protect kids at all costs is my truest professional headcanon for him).

for draco, i'd probably say healer, but i honestly don't have as many feelings about it as harry as a teacher, haha. i wrote him as a healer years ago in my first drarry go-around, but haven't done it since. i like to read it! i have this idea of like a wartime canon divergence where he picks up being a medic as a necessity on the death eater side and winds up helping both sides with it, but who knows if i'll ever actually plot it out and write it.

okay, and since this is already way too long (sorry, i've just come in from a breakfast that turned into brunch and i'm mimosa-rambly) i'll say for where they live: idk! it really depends. i can see draco never wanting to live in the manor again and i can also see him rebuilding it and reclaiming it with his parents; it's still his childhood home and i fully believe that means something to him. i'm doing that a bit in my current WIP. for harry, i can't see him having the same connection to grimmauld place just because sirius hated it so much, so i don't think he'd ever seriously live there in a healthy way. i like the idea of them both starting out somewhere new the best.

i also like the made-up canon of magical villages hidden around different parts of the uk because like, that makes more sense than hogsmeade being the only one lol. again, the canon world is so damn small; i love making it bigger and wider and more inventive. i don't see world-building as a chore but an opportunity.

#asks #anonymous #oflights headcanons #god shut up allie #i'm sorry there's no reason this should be so long lol #me: i already talked about this actually #also me: a five paragraph essay

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defnottobyxoxo · 1 year

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Okay guys,I have an AU idea. @ my dsmp lovers who also love the krew. and especially the krew agent au. just listen okok.

Basically agent Au krew has a mission to investigate the dsmp (which is a whole different planet) and report any suspicious activity but to who ?

-Lunar paced around her room while keeping an eye on her phone in anticipation of a possible phone call regarding a mission to hopefully save the team of agents from debt, See, the siblings that made up the group of agents—Draco, Lunar, Funneh, Gold, and Rainbow—became some of the most notorious agents in history in just ten years,but along with that reputation came a few issues; they never completed every mission perfectly, and the majority of the time, they carried out separate missions, but money was running out. Lunar’s train of thought was interrupted by the sound of her phone ringing, finally—she thought to herself as she picked up the phone hoping it was a mission. It was, to to her surprise. After some while, the caller hung up, leaving Lunar startled. The hardest part was that it wouldn't be a solo mission, but she had certainly said yes when they mentioned the financial stakes. Lunar hurried downstairs to tell her siblings about the strange incident. Her siblings were on the couch as usual, with Funneh and Draco playing games while Rainbow and Gold talked,"guys," only gold and Rainbow looked at her; funneh and draco were far too preoccupied to notice. "Guys!" Lunar yelled, grabbing the attention of the other two. "What did we do now?" murmured Funneh “nothing,now We have a mission.” they all paused,looking at lunar a bit confused "Wait, we?" Draco questioned “yes us. We won't have to worry about paying the bills if we do this assignment efficiently. Lunar grinned a little as the others now appeared more intrigued than ever,Gold nodded. “What is this mysterious plan, then?” lunar gulped “It sounds fucking crazy, but we have to investigate a planet to inform if we saw any suspicious activity?" lunar said merely over a whisper “could you repeat ?” Funneh asked apprehensively in case Lunar got angry. “We have to investigate a planet aka go there to check any suspicious activity.” Funneh stood up right away, "eh!" She grinned apprehensively. "Oh calm down, funneh," shouted gold. “This might be fun! Ah, imagine all the clothes i can buy !” Gold swooned As Funneh face palmed "Guys shut up!" “How are we going to get there!?” Rainbow yelled, putting an end to the two of them. Rainbow stood up straight with her hands on her hips, trying to take the situation more seriously. “How much money !? Lunar pass me your phone.” She ordered. Lunar handed over her phone to Rainbow so she could go and make a call, "I don't think this is gonna go well," draco exclaimed, causing the girls to turn to face him with a gaze that seemed to ask why he was questioning this “Okay well 1 New people,and 2 what if you guys get hurt!?" “….what if one of us dies..” The final word jolted them, the idea of one of them dying scared them all. Each of them sat in silence, they were unable to respond to that.

“okay ! This job must be completed right away! move ! We need to pack, we go tomorrow. shoo !” Oh come on, it's vacation time! " Rainbow grinned, having realized that the room was already uneasy. The others smiled weakly as they waved goodbye and possibly left to pack, but Lunar stayed. "did you not hear what Draco said!? He's right, what if one of us -... " Lunar didn't have the courage to even finish her sentence she was far too skeptical of the mission. "Hey Lunar, none of us will die, i'll protect you guys, i'm your older sister, it's my job,"

#itsfunneh #the krew #dream smp #dream smp au #draconitedragon #goldenglare #paintingrainbows #lunar eclipse #krewfam #mcyt #mcyt fandom #mcytumblr #au idea #pls dont let this flop #pls respond #pls reply #pls interact #tumblrpost #modern au

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