i feel like luna would be more careful in potions bc of her mother so whilst all the teachers are like "Lovegood is weird asf and ditzy". Snape's like ??????

Sub!Luna Lovegood x Dom!Reader

~Luna and the reader sneak off to have some fun in the halls~ GN!Reader

Luna was always thought to be such an innocent, quiet, timid ravenclaw student but I knew she was anything but that behind closed doors. Luna was a kinky little thing and she never failed to make me fall in love with her kinky side more and more every day. Today was no different, she dragged me by the hand and brought me to a secluded part of the castle. "Y/n, please...need you so bad." Luna moaned pulling me into a heated kiss. I laughed softly and gripped her ass giving her a hard squeeze. "Darling we have Potions class right now we are already late." I protested half heartily not wanting this to end. Luna groaned and pouted at me, "But Y/n please, I am horny and I can't sit through another lesson with you next to me with no release please!" She begged and cried, looking up at me through her damp eyelashes. She was crying and begging for me. "Oh, my sweet angel are you that horny?" I asked as I slid my hands up her thighs. She nodded and a tear rolled down her flushed cheek. "Please Daddy I promise I will behave and I won't ask for anything else all day," Luna pleaded. "We're going to fuck here? What if someone sees us?" I asked knowing she could care less if we got caught. Luna whined and moved my hand to her soaking cunt, "Y/n. I don't care. Please do something!" She half yelled/moaned. I sunk to my knees and pushed her hips against the wall. "You have to be quiet okay my dove?" I asked Luna looking up at her as I pulled her pink panties down. She nodded quickly and her breath became heavy as I moved her skirt up. "Hold," I ordered her and she quickly complied. Her soaked cunt was glistening even with there being next to no light. I groaned at the sight and licked a long strip up her cunt slowly, sucking gently when I got to her clit. "Fuck Y/n!" Luna moaned loudly, throwing her head back in pleasure. I softly bit her inner thigh causing her to jump slightly. "I told you to be quiet honey, I know I'm good but you need to be quieter," I said kissing where I bit. Luna nodded and bit her lip to stay quiet. I began working on her cunt again ravenously eating her out against the old stone wall. I paid special attention to her swollen clit, gently sucking and biting causing her jolts of pleasure to run through her body. I darted my tongue inside her lapping up all her juices as she tried her hardest to keep quiet for me. "Y/n you're so good oh my!" Luna moaned, her hand flying to my hair massaging it gently. I lifted her leg over my shoulder and darted my tongue faster in and out of her sweet entrance. Her grip on my hair tighten and she pushed me deeper into her cunt. "Fuck I-I feel so good fuck Y/n so good!" Luna kept moaning my praises as I worked her closer to her release. My nose nudged her clit gently causing her to thrust into my face, "Y/n oh god don't stop so close!" I repeated the motion again and again she grinded into my face. Her legs began to shake and her breath became heavy and erratic. "I-Fuck gonna cum Y/n gonna cum on your face!" I nodded and kept going encouraging her to cum. Her body shook as she came on my face hard, I felt her juices leak from my face as I lapped up as much of her as I could. I moved slowly away and stood up towering over her slightly. Luna's legs were like jelly and she fell into my chest trying to catch her breath. "That was so fucking good baby," Luna said praising me. My chest swelled with pride and I held her against me trying to fight off my blush. "I am glad I satisfied you, my angel," I spoke softly petting her dishevelled hair. "Now let's go to the dorm room and get some rest yeah?" I asked her once again already knowing her answer. Luna nodded against me and moaned softly as she walked next to me. 

Luna Lovegood x American exchange student reader who's telling her about American cryptids?

Y/N: you should see the Thunderbird in flight, it's amazing

Luna: are they like thestrals?

Y/N: well you have to show them respect if you wish to ride them. and they can be very shy.

Luna: thestrals are much like horses. its requires love and understanding.

Y/N: i think i'm gonna like hanging out with you

Luna: i think i'm going to like hanging out with you too. Have you read Newt Scamander's Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them?

Y/N: cover to cover seven times over!

I’ll make it up to you

wife! Luna Lovegood x fem! mute! reader

Summary: Y/n prepares a beautiful dinner for hers and Lunas second anniversary, but sadly, it doesn't goes to plan when Luna is a no show

Warnings: established relationship, muggle! reader, kissing, mentions of food, eating and sex, light angst, hurt/comfort, featuring wife luna and dora the mischievous niffle x

A/n: 1.5k words, their niffler is named after pandora, first time writing for luna x thank you for the request, enjoy xx

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It had been a long day but taking the early morning shift to get off a couple hours earlier would be worth it. Dropping your keys in the dish you shrug off your coat, brushing off the little droplets of snow that have already begun to thaw

After hanging it up you take a seat, promptly taking off your boots before skipping up the short half flight of stairs to your bedroom. Reaching the top you can’t help but smile at the arched ceiling above your bed. Not only did you find your wife’s painting beautiful but your pet niffler, Dora, was napping on one of the beams with what looks like your neighbors silverware in her hand

Walking up to your wardrobe, you decide she can keep the ware for now, today was your anniversary, no need for a grumpy niffler on yours and Luna's special day. Opening the doors you crouch down, grabbing the box from the back which held the outfit you had bought just for the occasion

After changing you feel a small nudge into your ankle as you quickly fix your hair. Looking down you see Dora has woken up. You hold out your hands, curling your fingers to encourage her and she jumps into your grasp. She scrambles around to your shoulders and you gladly accept your new companion as you head back down and into the kitchen, getting started on dinner

You were going to make Luna the best meal, muggle style, which in your opinion tasted better than magic made meals but maybe that's because you were a little biased towards all things muggle being one yourself. If you had told yourself five years ago you’d be married to the most wonderfully weird witch and had many a magic pet you’d think yourself mad, but you wouldn’t replace it for anything

Silent giggles escape as Dora jumps off your shoulder and decides fruit as no place in their designated bowl and would make a much better napping spot instead. She watches you prepare dinner, placing it on the stove to simmer, hanging a few decorations about, including a bunch of flowers that were made up of Lunas favourite wizardry ones and your favourite muggle ones

Everything was ready, perfect, the clock just struck 7 and she should be home any minute…7.10…any minute now…7:30…any minute?

When the clock strikes eight you feel your heart breaking, Dora must feel it too as she floats up in front of you and offers you a hair pin that you swear is one of Lunas friends Ginnys

You give Dora a smile, accepting the gift, and sign to tell her thank you. She then cuddles onto your lap while you decide to eat your meal, not wishing to waste it, and after not eating since lunch in prep you were starving. 

When nine rolls around you place your wife’s food into some tupperware before getting changed into some pajamas, finally letting the tears fall as you climb into bed. Dora letting you cuddle her briefly before you nod off and she goes about her own business

Luna quickly made her way into the cottage, gifts in hand, she had gone to pick out some after work but got a tad distracted. Safe to say in a few weeks Dora would have a little brother to teach all her mischievous tricks too

“Bug?” she calls out softly, a smile matching her sweet tone but it starts to a pout when there’s no sight of you nor sound of feet shuffling, you always met her at the door

Walking into the living room she sees a dim light from the balcony of the bedroom, she wonders if you’re listening to muggle music again, or maybe Dora has decided she needs light whilst spreading out all her loot from the day

It’s only when she enters the kitchen and flicks on the light with her wand her heart aches. The lonely tub of food on the table, fork placed neatly on top with hers and your favourite flowers looming solemnly behind

Her eyes flick to the grandfather clock “Oh” she sighs out “I’m so late” she notes sadly, gently laying the gifts down on the table as she reads the little note

Hi x thought you might be hungry, if it’s gone cold place it in the oven at 160 for 30 mins, love your bug x Oh and make sure to put it in a proper bowl first because this tub will melt…can’t lose another good tub!

She giggles at the last part but her heart hurts that she missed the dinner you clearly spend a while preparing

“You’re still dreadful at hide and seek” she looks over to the cupboard, to which a little head pokes out “Where is she?” Luna asks, even if she has an incline

Dora jumps out from the cupboard to the floor, walking out of the kitchen and to the living room before stopping and pointing up at the soft glow emitting from the bedroom

“Thanks” she says, pecking Dora on the head before heading up to the bedroom, leaving Dora to run back and steal the fork above the tupperware before following

As Luna reaches the top and her eyes fall on the lump in the bed she feels relieved. Approaching the bed she makes her way around to your side, however as she draws closer she notices the shine on your cheeks

Kneeling down her heart breaks, she never meant to hurt you, nor ruin your second anniversary together. She runs the back of her fingers over your cheek tenderly, being sure not to wake you, before pressing a kiss to your glistening cheek and standing up

Luna quickly gets changed, getting into the blue slip she had bought especially and climbs into the bed behind you. Her hands slither around your sides, bringing herself as close as possible as she nudges her nose into your hair

“I love you bug” she whispers and she kisses your temple “I’ll make it up to you”

You woke slowly, eyes fluttering as you became aware of your surroundings, the bed, the light, Dora’s light snores from above, but especially the arm and leg draped around you. 

Opening your eyes you look down to see Luna cuddling you, head on your chest, arm and leg holding you securely in place, her long blonde hair beautiful scattered across her shoulder and face

Your hand comes up to move a strand, then moves down to flick over her soft rosy cheek. You felt at peace knowing she’s safe, that’s she’s home where she belongs, even if your heart still stings from last night. But you know her, she would never hurt you on purpose, she’d have a good reason and you’d hear it

You slowly shift under her grip, eventually moving your pillow around which she whines into as she cuddles it. Stepping into your slippers you quietly make your way downstairs and into the kitchen. When you get there you pout at the uneaten food but then your eyes widen

Two perfectly wrapped gifts in the prettiest paper. Your heart warms, dots connecting as you run your fingers over it. You don’t open them, Luna would want to see your reaction as you would hers, so you busy yourself with breakfast

Around 30 minutes later you’re about to flip the last pancake when you distantly hear the patter of footsteps behind you. Just after you flip it and are about to turn around you feel Luna hugging you from behind

“Hi” she leans up and kisses your shoulder before hooking her head over it

You take one of her hands in yours squeezing it to say hi back before placing the pancake on the pile with the rest and taking the pan off the heat

Luna turns off the hob for you, which you press your fingers to your chin briefly as you turn around to say thank you

“I’m sorry I was late” she apologises “I found something at work and it gave me the perfect gift idea and then I may have ran into Hagrid who had a spare egg…and I couldn't resist” she gets bashful near the end, both of you knowing how many pets you both have in the garden and nearby woodland due to the general half giant 

You just smile at her, about to start signing when she steps back, revealing the slip and your mouth drops open

Luna tilts her head before she notices, blush grazing her cheeks “You like it?” she steps back, turning her hips to show the sway and your eyes widen, smile forming

Your soon eyes snap back up after losing yourself, becoming flustered as you nod shyly, gesturing a soft and sweet ‘You look beautiful’ with eyes filled with love

She lights up “Thank you bug” she steps forward “Can you forgive me?” 

You nod again, signing ‘always’ before pulling her in for a hug which she accepts right away

“I’ll make it up to you” she murmurs into your neck, placing a kiss there, her words like a promise that you know she’ll keep

Thank you for reading ♡

Luna Lovegood x reader x Theo Nott Headcanons

I know this sounds like a strange mix but pls let me explain!

No one really understood it when you, a moody Slytherin started dating Luna. You looked more like her guard dog than her girlfriend, a scowl your permanent expression. That surprise was nothing compared to the shock when Theodore Nott joined the picture. 

Some people didn’t believe it, others would clap him on the back and ask him how he bagged two girls. Granted, he didn’t exactly have the best reputation, but their comments about you two really rubbed him the wrong way. 

So because of the prying eyes of Hogwarts and a multitude of family reasons your relationship was pretty private. You and Luna had often been seen holding hands, perhaps a kiss on the cheek on the rare occasion. Theo didn’t really participate in PDA at all, he preferred to sit by the two of you, but it only made every touch so much more special. A brush of his hand against your cheek, his fingers tucking Luna’s hair out of the way so he could see what she was working on. 

He didn’t like kissing either of you unless you were alone, mostly because he didn’t want some shithead making comments or gawping. 

Luna would be the most touchy in public, grabbing both of your hands to drag you somewhere suddenly, or leaning over to suddenly brush something away from your face. It would always catch you and Theo off guard and make you blush. Sometimes she was just excited and moving without thinking, but just as often she was just being a little minx, enjoying the redness she could bring to Theo's cheeks and your lovesick gaze. 

Behind closed doors, it’s a different story. You’re always wrapped up in each other, a tangle of limbs across a sofa or a bed. Even if you’re all working on homework or crafts or anything, there’ll always be some excuse for touch. 

It would be a close competition between you and Theo as to who is the most clingy, but I think Theo might just sinch it. Luna loves to be cuddled too, but sometimes she just needs a little bit of space if she feels a little overwhelmed. 

Theo is a different case entirely, he wants to be touching at least one of you at all times. If he’s overwhelmed he likes to feel both of you laid on top of him or cuddled into his sides. The weight calming. Luna once explained that it’s because of the nervous system and it would work with anything heavy enough, but Theo is certain it’s just the two of you. 

A lot of the time he’ll have his parchment spread out over one of his thighs while you rest your head on his other one. Refusing to even do his homework without your touch. Luna will be draped over his shoulders, watching him write his essay and offering her suggestions or going on tangents about something random. You’ll be playing with Luna’s hand all the while. Sometimes when Theo is getting to the end of his essay and being too sweet to stop Luna from rambling in his ear and distracting him, you’ll tickle her fingers until she starts giggling, distracting her and letting Theo finish his essay. 

When Luna gets really into something, she often takes over Theo's bed, her belongings splayed all over the quilt, ink pots, paints, beads etc precariously balancing in specific places. You and Theo will be left to share the desk chair, your thighs over his. You’ll play with his hair and he’ll trace shapes into your back while Luna explains what it is she’s doing. 

Sometimes she’s working on something for the quibbler, pressing flowers, creating jewellery. If it’s the former, she’s always happy to let you and Theo join in.

 if you’re not so good at crafts, she’ll slowly go through each step with you and help you every, giving you a kiss every time you do something right. Then she’d need to give Theo a kiss if only to stop him from pouting. He’s already miles ahead with his origami frog because he’s annoyingly good at everything. 

Taking it in turns to be the one sleeping in the middle, although I think Luna would often opt out because she strikes me as the type to wake up all the time in the middle of the night to get something to eat or drink

Borderline smothering Theo after he’s had a quidditch match. Getting him anything he wants, but he normally just wants to be held or have a hot bath. Like Luna’s lion headdress, she would go all out when creating one for Slytherin. She would have a fully themed costume. You would wear Theo’s scarf or his spare jersey, maybe some face paint because Luna’s self-confidence often helps boost your own. 

I know I said Theo wouldn’t kiss you in public, but his winning the Quidditch Cup would probably be the one exception. Expect a three-way smooch, quickly broken up by Madam Hooch’s whistle. 

If someone picked on Luna you and Theo are both ready to throw hands. Luna will also defend anyone who bad-talks you in her presence, no one is safe. When Harry tells her she’s dating two future death eaters he gets a stern talking to. If anyone starts to bring up Theo’s father around her, she immediately silences them with a wide-eyed stare that stops them in their tracks. Theo is eternally thankful. 

I think Theo would find it nice to have someone to talk to who understands how it feels to have lost their mother at a young age and someone who saw it happen as well. He’d be wary of the thestrals for a while before he gets comfortable around them, more because of what they remind him of than what they look like. 

Starts drawing them, to try and show you if you don’t see them, or to show his friends once he warms up to them. It opens Pandora’s box when he realises how much he enjoys sketching, after drawing you and Luna napping together in the forest. He starts to draw all the time, mostly you and Luna at first, but he begins drawing loads of things. 

You all have a game where Luna describes a creature from the Fantastic Beasts guides and you and Theo both try to sketch it from the description (whether you’re good at drawing or not) and see who gets closer to the real thing. Luna starts pinning her favourites up in her room. Spoiler, everything gets pinned. 

Theo will always bring an extra jumper in his bag when you go to Hogsmeade in case someone gets cold, as soon as he sees either of you shiver, the jumper is in your hands. Not because he likes to see you in his clothes, of course, that's crazy, he just can’t have you getting cold. 

You’ll have plasters or soothing balm in your bag, plasters for Luna because sometimes she spaces out and trips over and soothing balm for Theo because his hands usually have a fresh callus from quidditch, school or sketching. 

Luna has crystals in her pockets and will sometimes put them into your and Theo’s pockets as well without you noticing. You have a little notebook with the meaning for each crystal and you and Theo will often compare which ones you’ve been given. You swear she must be a seer sometimes because she’ll give you crystals for wisdom and then suddenly you’ll have a surprise quiz in muggle studies. Or a crystal for stealth and you almost get hit by a bludger when you walk past Gryffindor practising. 

You still wear the first one she gave you on a necklace, just as a good luck charm. 

You’re always on snack duty because the house elves like you the best. Theo will always roll his eyes at all the sweet items you bring back for you and Luna, but he also has a sweet tooth he’s just shy about it. 

Theo likes to braid Luna’s hair for her, he does the most intricate braids. You’ll pass him clips and beads to put into her hair and regale them with tales about dwarves and old braiding customs. It turns into the three of you spending an afternoon making beads for each other and engraving them. Luna always wears her’s in her hair, Theo has his on a necklace and you wear yours every day too, sometimes keeping it in your pocket to hold onto. 

Luna will always let him know if he’s said or done something she doesn’t think is right, like how he talked about the house elves like they were beneath him. Things he doesn’t even think about because it’s just all he’s ever known. He appreciates it and she says it with an understanding that he wants to be better, which stops him from getting angry. 

He probably joined SPEW later than very day and went to apologise to Dobby for how he might have spoken to him in the past. He might not always understand, but he’s trying and that's what matters.

It can be difficult, sometimes it can feel like everything is trying to pull you apart. Stupid house politics, Theo’s family and the war. But the three of you find solace in each other, a comfort and sense of belonging you can’t find anywhere else.

November Prompt 23: Raincoat

Words: 538 | Pairing: Luna Lovegood x reader

Upon the arrive of returning from break, Luna Lovegood had overheard you and Harry discussing the ominous creatures the other students couldn’t see. She skipped alongside you and Harry, mentioning that these creatures could only be seen by those who’ve witnessed death. Harry had lost Sirius just a year ago and you and Luna had both lost your mothers several years ago, all of it witnessed firsthand in the most fragile times of your lives.

A month later, the bubbly, barefooted, blonde haired girl bounces in front of you, leading the way into The Forbidden Forest. She’d done this before she’d told you in the corridor one day; somehow losing track of her path and the concept of time, she’d stumbled across the home of the skeletal black horses known as thestrals. You’d found Luna in the library just a week ago, still curious about the creatures and their habitat. She’d mentioned that the forest was forbidden, but she traveled there quite often.

A storm had struck up this morning, painting the gray sky with bolts of lightening and flooding the castle grounds with sticky mug. This was the perfect time to go out according to her. So in your raincoat, only one or two feet behind, you continue to follow her through the thick brush and rows of never-ending trees. The tops of them reach out to the sky as the raindrops come flooding down from the clouds above. It’s a beautiful sight to say the least.

“Here,” Luna hums while rummaging through the bag by her side. She soon outstretches a hand towards you and drops a fresh turkey leg from lunch into your wet palms. You cringe at the feeling. “They might like them.”

Glancing up from the meat in your palm, you watch as several dark, horselike creatures slowly come into view out of the coverage of the brush. Several adults wander around in the small clearing between the trees or at the small pond where raindrops ripple the bluish black surface. Soon enough, tiny winged babies make their way into the clearing, coming up to Luna like a long lost friend.

She carefully rubs her hand along the curled mouth of the creature, allowing her dainty hands to slip across its leathery, skeletal frame. She’s smiling the entire time, not a hint of fear on her face, and with that, you relax onto the damp forest floor with her. You place the meat on the ground, allowing the small creatures to take as much as they need without your hands in the way.

With a mouthful of meat, one of the babies nuzzles its tiny head against the wet shoulder of your black raincoat and you find yourself smiling at the greeting.

“See, they aren’t so frightening after all,” she hums, a smile following as she continues to rub down the tiny thestral that’s settled between the two of you on the wet ground.

You may have lost something dear to be able to see these creatures, but Luna was right, they aren’t as frightening once you’re finally able to accept the reason they’re no longer concealed from your view, and in things lost, you were able to gain a few new friendships.

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Hot Chocolate Conversations{L.L.}

✰ 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: ace!Luna Lovegood x reader

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You were freezing your tail end off while walking back from herbology. You wanted to get to your dormitory and curl up under the comfy blankets.

You were just about to pass the Great Hall when you heard your name. It was soft but you heard it.

You turned to go into the hall when you spot Luna. She already had a cup of hot chocolate for you waiting in the seat across from her.

"Hey," You greeted breathlessly.

Luna smiled as she watched you struggle onto the bench. "Hi. How was class?" She asked, silently applauding you when you finally swung your leg over properly.

"Good." You responded. "How come you weren't there?" You asked the girl in front of you.

You wrapped your hands around the ceramic mug in front of you and sighed the second your frozen fingers made contact. You wanted to hold on to the warmth for forever.

"Oh it's much too cold. I decided to not go." Luna said as if it was obvious, which, to be fair, it was a good point.

You took a sip of hot chocolate, almost choking on it when Luna gave her reasoning. "Luna you can't just skip class when you feel like it."

Luna tilted her head, not understanding what was the matter. "Why not?"

"It's not good for... grades."

"I don't know... I'm part of the Hot Chocolate Squad so I'm allowed." She said, finally marking the page in her book that was out and scooting it to the side.

"The... The Hot Chocolate Squad?"

Luna smiled at your confusion. "Hogwarts is trying a new thing this winter. A few students make hot chocolate all day and help cold students."

You narrowed your eyes at her and softened quickly. "Fine. You get a pass."

"I always do." She smiled, putting her book in her bag and grabbing her now-empty mug, fully prepared to leave.

You shook your head at your best friend and finished your hot chocolate.

"I can't believe you. I want to do that."

"You can't skip class." Luna repeated back to you. "Also it's full." She responded as she left the Great Hall.

How dare.

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i am a nonbinary aro lesbian who likes to draw and collects trinkets, clocks, and animal bones. i love rainy and cold weather and the sea. i like cooking but im horrible at baking (still think it’s fun though!). i explore abandoned places for fun. i have a hard time completing chores and responsibilities and often end up overwhelmed due to leaving everything til the last second. i get along well with kids and toddlers but not babies. i tend to be very quiet and shy until i get to know someone, then i like to tease them and be loud around them. i enjoy long drives, if im doing them with someone i love. i dyed my hair black myself and it doesn’t look great, but it’s passable. i am fascinated by the stars and space in general.

i ship you with luna!

she loves looking at all your drawings, and could spend hours looking at all your collections. she finds them fascinating. she loves spending rainy days with you, especially walking outside and jumping into puddles.

she would try to bake with you, and even though it would never turn out right, the two of you had so much fun together that you don’t care.

she would love trying to bring you out of your shell, and would absolutely adore your personality. she also loves going on drives with you without a destination, just hours on the road enjoying each others company.

she finds your fascination with the stars and space adorable, and loves laying in the grass to watch the stars with you.

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I think Luna definitely loves her hair being braided or just people messing with her hair in general

yes yes yes she just lets it be most of the times but does really enjoy it and feels so loved when you just sit behind her in your free time knowing you could be doing so many other things rn instead of this, while she’s keeping herself entertained doing homework or something while you braid her hair and you also take the time to untangle it (bc let’s be honest she just let her hair do whatever and it gets messy sometimes) and even put little flowers or decors in it to make it look pretty :,)

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The Eleventh Doctor stumbled upon a strange home in England, and an even stranger blonde girl named Luna Lovegood?

Fortunes and Misfortunes- Luna Lovegood x OC

Luna Lovegood x Calypsa Trelawney

Description: Calypsa is taken to meet Xenophilius for the first time. Upon hearing that she gained her mother’s gift of sight, he asked for a reading. Calypsa is glad to do so until the final one. 

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“Are you sure I look okay Luna?” Calypsa asked her girlfriend as they walked up to her house. Luna couldn’t help but laugh at the girl’s nervousness. 

“I’ve told you a million times now, you look perfect. It’s just my dad you’re meeting,” she reminded. 

“Exactly why I’m worried. I don’t want to disappoint you,” Calypsa admitted quietly. Luna stopped right outside the door and stared at her.

“Callie,” Luna started, taking both of her hands in hers. “You could never disappoint me. I love you for who you are just as much as you love me the same. That doesn’t exclude what you wear, what you say or how you act. My father will love you,” she spoke airily, though her face was serious. Calypsa smiled shyly and blushed, nodding her head.

“Okay. I’m ready,” she finally muttered. Luna smiled and kissed the girl’s cheek before stepping inside with Calypsa at her heels. 

“Dad?” She called, looking around. Calypsa faintly heard Xenophilius call that he was in the kitchen. Luna grabbed her girlfriend’s hand and made her way to him. As soon as she saw her dad, she let go of Calypsa’s hand to run over and hug him. Xenophilius laughed and returned the embrace, picking her up and spinning while she laughed. The sight made Calypsa giggle, which caught Xenophilius’s attention. He set his daughter down and looked at the girl.

“Dad, this is my girlfriend Calypsa Trelawney. Callie, meet dad.” Her father smiled at his daughter’s introduction.

“It’s wonderful to finally meet you, Mr. Lovegood,” Calypsa said, holding out a hand that he gladly took and shook.

“Ah, please call me Xenophilius or Xeno. Anyone close to my daughter is close to me.” Calypsa nodded, feeling her shoulder relax at his eased tone. 

“So you’re Sybill’s daughter then? I remember her from school, she often went on about her gift,” he continued. The girl nodded as he leaned against the counter. 

“I am. Like my mother, I was also gifted with sight. Though, I’m still learning the full extent. I’ve been able to look into people’s pasts, presents and futures.” Xenophilius raised his eyebrows, seemingly impressed. 

“Is that so? Well, would you be willing to give me a reading?” Calypsa perked up at his inquiry and nodded quickly. 

“Of course. I’ll need something from your past, present and future though.” The man shared a curious look with his daughter before they looked at the gifted girl.

“I’m afraid I don’t know what to give you,” he admitted. Calypsa shrugged with an understanding smile.

“Many don’t. I can figure that out myself. That is, if you don’t mind me exploring your house?” She said the last part as a question. Xenophilius lifted his hand in a gesture that said ‘help yourself,’ so she did. She closed her eyes, exhaling deeply. The three of them waited patiently as Calypsa awaited for something to pull her in with its aura. 

That came only seconds later. Wordlessly, she opened her eyes and walked upstairs. Calpysa found Xenophilius’s room without needing direction, and she quickly directed her attention to his dresser where the aura emitted from strongly. Opening the top drawer, she had to search for only a minute before pulling out a wand from under some clothes. 

She held it tightly as she began walking to the second place she felt she needed to go. That ended up being what she assumed to be Xenophilius’s work office. On the desk near the back of the room sat a pastel blue typewriter. She picked it up, having to place the wand in the pocket of her dress, then walked downstairs where she already knew the last item would be.

On the kitchen table laid a copy of this morning’s edition of The Quibbler, the tabloid Xenophilius owned. Said man and his daughter watched curiously as she set the other two items down beside it. Their eyes visibly widened when they landed on the wand, but neither of them said anything. 

“Xenophilius, Luna, if you will,” Calypsa said, gesturing them over. The two obliged, Xenophilius with great hesitance and Luna not. Calypsa gave them a soothing smile then sat down, prompting them to do the same. Luna and her father watched as Calypsa took another deep breath, then picked up the wand and focused all her energy on it as her eyes fell closed. 

Calypsa flinched when she heard a woman yell something she couldn’t quite make out. A bright flash entered her vision, making her want to close her already closed eyes. Instead, she opted to look away until the flash went away. To her side was a little girl that looked a lot like Luna, doing the same thing she was doing with the light. When the light faded back to normal, the two of them simultaneously looked to the source. 

Calypsa had to hold back a gasp. It was Pandora Lovegood, Luna’s mother. She’d never seen the woman before, but somehow she just knew. The woman laid unmoving as blood surrounded her. The sight was awful to look like. But, like little Luna beside her, she couldn’t make herself look away. Luna seemed to come to her senses before Calypsa could.

“MOMMY!” She screamed in a horrified voice. Behind Calypsa, she could hear footsteps running down the hallway above them to the stairs.

“Luna? What’s wrong?” Xenophilius asked urgently as he ran in. His eyes widened as he took in the sight before him. Luna had started crying by now. Her father jumped to action, moving beside his wife to feel for a pulse. His shoulders slumped when he realized there was none, and was quick to stand once more. Wordlessly, he took his now sobbing daughter in his arms and ran out of the room to call the police. 

The vision went black after that. Calypsa opened her eyes to see Luna and Xenophilius watching her intently. Carefully, she set the wand down and pushed it closer to the latter.

“I sense you and your daughter have been through a terrible trauma,” she mumbled calmly. “Pandora was a very beautiful woman, and she had a heart of gold.” The two were visibly surprised, knowing neither of them ever told her Pandora’s name or what she looked like. Calypsa didn’t let them speak before she grabbed the copy of The Quibbler and repeated the process in the same manner.

Xenophilius sat in his office, looking over material for the next edition for his tabloid. Things seemed quiet in the house, but that quickly changed when the door downstairs burst open. The man looked up confused, but only had a second to wonder what was going on when a man she realized was Edward Tonks ran into the office excitedly.

“Xeno! There you are?” He exclaimed excitedly.

“Ted, my friend, what is your rush?” Xenophilius asked calmly, turning to face him. Ted simply held up what looked like an edition of The Quibbler, one she doesn’t think she’d ever seen before.

“I’ve found someone that will publish your tabloid! You get to have your Quibbler out there in the world!” He informed him, still ecstatic. A wide smile broke out on Xenophilius’s face and he stood with a laugh of disbelief. The two embraced each other tightly, patting each other’s backs. 

“What’s going on?” Luna asked softly upon appearing in the doorway. Her father gave her the same bright smile and practically ran to her, giving her a hug so tight even Calypsa could feel it. 

When he explained what happened, Luna became as happy as the two men and the three embraced. 

“This calls for a celebration,” Ted announced, ushering the two out of the room. The vision was black once again.

“You are experiencing great success with your passions,” Calypsa spoke upon opening her eyes. “I’ve read a few copies of your tabloid myself, your article on Celestina Warbeck was so compelling I’ve started looking behind my back sometimes.” Xenophilius chuckled at that, making Luna smile. Calypsa smiled as well until her eyes landed on his typewriter. Something felt off about it, but she couldn’t say what it was for sure. After one more look at the two beside her, she pulled the mechanism closer to her and rested her fingers over the letters.

“We need some help,” Harry Potter explained to Xenophilius. He, Hermione, Ron and Xenophilius were in the latter’s house. He looked nervous, which made Calypsa’s stomach drop. 

"The thing is... helping Harry Potter... rather dangerous..." Xenophilius spoke cryptidly, confusing the others in the room. The man didn’t elaborate, instead walking into the kitchen to fetch some tea. While he did that, Harry and Calypsa noticed something at the same time: Luna’s room. It looked like it hadn’t been touched in weeks. 

“What’s going on in Luna’s room? It doesn’t look like it’s been used in a while, is she with Calypsa?” Harry asked as Xenophilius brought four cups of tea out. Four? If Luna was there that would mean there would be another. Harry became suddenly alarmed, which Ron and Hermione noticed almost immediately. Immediately, the three pulled out their wands and pointed them at Xenophilius.

“What’s going on here?” Ron asked firmly as Xenophilius also pulled out his wand. He didn’t have time to answer before Hermione walked to the kitchen table, having noticed something the others previously hadn’t. Calypsa followed her and read over her shoulder. 

It was the newest issue of The Quibbler, which had a picture of Harry on the cover with the title “Undesirable Number One” and a reward amount for his capture  from 2,000 galleons to 200,000. Hermione called Harry’s name as she held up the tabloid.

"The Quibbler’s going for a new angle, then?” Harry asked upon reading the cover. “Is that what you were doing when you went into the garden, Mr. Lovegood? Sending an owl to the Ministry?" Xenophilius shook his head sadly.

"They took my Luna because of what I’ve been writing...They will be here any moment. I must save Luna. I cannot lose Luna. You must not leave," was his response, making Calypsa gasp. “The Death Eaters, they stole my Luna. It’s because of my tabloid, how I’ve been defending you. They told me they’d release her to me unharmed if I handed you over. I’m sorry, Harry Potter, but I cannot lose Luna as well.” 

The trio plus Calypsa were momentarily distracted as two figures on broomsticks flew past the window, and Xenophilius shot a Stunning Spell at the other three. Harry shoved his friends out of the way and the spell struck the Erumpent horn that sat in the living room. Just as Hermione had warned, it exploded. Xenophilius was blown down the spiral stairs and the house was left mostly a wreck. The trio stayed quiet as they heard the Death Eaters Selwyn and Travers enter the now ruined house.

"You can have your little girl, Lovegood, if you get up those stairs and bring me down Harry Potter. But if this is a plot, if it's a trick, if you’ve got an accomplice waiting up there to ambush us, we’ll see if we can spare a bit of your daughter for you to bury,” one of them spoke.

Calypsa could only watch as the Death Eaters beat and tortured Xenophilius briefly, convinced that he was lying about Harry being there and furious for him wasting their time. The man insisted that he was telling the truth and begged that they return his daughter. Travers cast the Human-presence-revealing spell, and thus detected that there were people upstairs. They sent Xenophilius up. Calypsa followed. 

She heard Hermione tell Harry and Ron to trust her. As Calypsa reached the top of the stairs she watched the girl throw the Invisibility Cloak over Ron, take Harry’s hand and had Ron put one on her shoulder, and aimed her wand at the stairs. When Xenophilius emerged, Hermione hit him with a Memory Charm and then blasted the floor beneath them. Travers and Selwyn caught a glimpse of her and Harry just before Hermione Disapparated all three of them.

Calypsa had to stop herself from gasping when her eyes shot open again. She nearly jumped out of her seat when she realized that Luna and her father were much closer to her now. The girl had no idea how she was supposed to not show any difference in attitude towards Xenophilius after that vision. Or Luna of that matter. Essentially, she saw her girlfriend get kidnapped for a ransom and Xenophilius offer up Harry Potter to The Dark Lord in response. 

“Well, what did you see?” Xenophilius asked, genuinely interested. Calypsa swallowed subtly before looking at him once more. 

“Your actions will leave you feeling hopeful and regretful. It will be worth it though, I promise,” was what she finally settled on. The man pursed his lips, then looked between the two as he tried to figure out how to respond.

“Well,” he eventually started. “If it’s worth it, then it can’t be that bad. Right?” He asked, looking at his daughter who nodded. 

“Right,” she and Calypsa confirmed at the same time. The two looked at each other and giggled while Xenophilius smiled at them.

“Well, how would you like some tea and cake?” He asked, standing up. 

The rest of the afternoon went smoothly. The girls ended up staying until dinner before Calypsa had to return home to her mother. Xenophilius gave her a big hug before they left, and they walked out with smiles on their faces.

“I told you he’d like you,” Luna spoke as they walked to the car. Calypsa laughed, attempting to hide her embarrassed blush.

“Guess it’s just a habit. When people hear who my mother is, they’re less likely to interact with me.” Luna hummed thoughtfully then smiled at her. 

“Well I think you’re wonderful,” she started, then looked at the girl once more. “Can I ask you something though?” “Of course. Anything,” she responded, stopping once they reached the car. 

“What was it you saw in your vision?”

Blaise Zabini headcanons

He loves baking

Really smart but doesn't show it

Has a good skin care routine, literally better than Pansy's

Mamas boy

Kinda quiet, but when you get to know him he'll never shut up

Likes reading by the fireplace

Loves Draco more than himself, they're inseparable

Owls his mum often, he tells her about all the little things that happened

He's friends with Luna and Neville, and every time he hears someone speaking bad about them, he's ready to fight

That man is extremely humble

He's really fascinated by muggle sports

He's an amazing listener and advice giver, you can come to him every time you feel down

Fluent in Italian

Treats Pansy like his little sister

He's a gentleman, his mum taught him how to treat girls right

Neat handwriting

Loves potions and dada

Enjoys watching old muggle movies

Girls are all over him but he hates it

Always on time

Loves giving and receiving flowers

He's literally addicted to coffee, can't start a day without a cup of coffee

Has the prettiest eyes you've ever seen

Dad of the group

Drags Theodore out of bed almost everyday, just to make sure he eats breakfast

Gives really good hugs

Masterlist

steve harrington with a soft girl.

*sighs*

she’s shy, smiles a lot, flusters easily. talks to animals, always has flowers on her somewhere — her pockets, holding them, behind her ears, intertwined in her hair, tucked in her shoelaces — ‘cause they make her feel safe. knows the meaning of almost all of them too! she’s so obviously into him, he knows that, and he’s pathetically in love with her as well, but she’s so anxious and nervous and shy, so romantically inexperienced, that he knows he has to go slow. it doesn’t help that she turns him into a stuttering mess. steve visits her at work (a flower shop, of course) to flirt, always rewarded with the cutest giggles and the prettiest smile. his girl is so funny too… and away with the fairies, quick witted, talks to herself, skips instead of walking, draws stars and heart all over her arms and on the sides of her shoes, stitches pretty pictures like little flowers and stars and hearts and witchy symbols on her clothes, always has glitter on her skin somewhere. people in town gossip about how she’s a witch and make up stories about how she helps eddie munson perform rituals, but she doesn’t care.

she’s different and unapologetically herself and so fucking kind, steve’s sure she’s the one.