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thefiery-phoenix · 2 days
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YANDERE HARRY POTTER X HUFFLEPUFF READER
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You weren't one to fall for the 'Chosen one' like everyone else. You were a simple person who kept to yourself, no wonder you were sorted into Hufflepuff. But despite your sweet and shy nature you weren't one to take shit from anyone, not even from the so called Slytherin prince Draco Malfoy and his gang of brainless oafs
You'd seen Harry Potter stare at you a couple of times but you didn't really think that much about it. What you soon noticed was that he started showing up everywhere like those moles from those whack a mole game thingies (Muggles you'll know what I'm referring to lol) and you started growing worried. Why was he always showing up everywhere you went? Yet you didn't tell anyone since they'd just call you crazy
But Harry had feelings for you. But those were much deeper and darker than the usual feelings of love people have for each other, he had an obsession, a sick and twisted one too for you. Oh, how his blood boiled whenever he'd see you smiling at someone ESPECIALLY DIGGORY of all people. He just hates it when you smile and talk to Cedric so much. Thank goodness he's dead during the Triwizard Tournament and Harry had to put on an act so he wouldn't appear like a heartless jerk. Maybe you'll fall in love with his sensitive side
His friends Ron and Hermione didn't really want to say anything even when they noticed that most of the time Harry would be using the Marauder's map to stalk you or look at you with a such a lovestruck look on his face like Cupid itself shot an arrow straight through his heart or gritting his teeth and gripping his knuckles so hard till they became white and refraining from hexing someone he didn't like for talking to you, even that git Malfoy too. When he started plotting ways to frame Malfoy for something that's when Hermione drew the line and came clean and told you all about Harry. She also asked you not to mention her name and you agreed
A few days later you received a letter from him asking you to meet him at the Three Broomsticks and your stomach churned with unpleasantness. What could he possibly want from you now? But nevertheless you decided to confront him about his unhealthy behavior and now was the perfect time to do so. You saw him at the Three Broomsticks where he'd ordered Butterbeers for the both of you. You took a sip of yours and didn't say anything yet, wondering what he wanted to tell you. When you heard his love confession pour out for you and he told you stuff like how you completed him ever since his parents were killed and grew up without a family and was neglected by the Dursleys, his relatives.... stuff to make you feel bad
Well it did work but you still ended up rejecting him gently and you ran away. Harry was miserable and furious but he couldn't blame you. He blamed his own stupidity for being too reckless. He should have first eliminated the people close to you THEN he should've offered you a shoulder to cry on. He started following it and you noticed it immediately. That's when you understood that you weren't safe at Hogwarts anymore as long as Harry was there and so you decided to leave for good to another country
Harry was even MORE furious and his heart ached for you. How could you do this to him? He loved you so much! He screamed, yelled, cried in private and heck, even Malfoy these days didn't really feel like messing with him anymore. He was irritated with every single thing, get annoyed at simple things and he vowed that when he'd become an Auror he was going to find you and make you his again for good even if meant he had to use force. But that wasn't really necessary since after the war with Voldemort was over, he needed to get his mind off things for a while and came back into the Muggle world. And that's when he strolled into a mall and saw you with boy around the age of 10 years and a girl who was 9 years old. You referred to them as your nephew and niece to the cashier after you purchased your items from the store you were in and Harry was relieved that you still weren't married yet
Your eye caught his and you attempted to scurry away, feeling uneasy. His heart broke to pieces again, his love was scared of him!? No... he was here now and fate was lucky to give him another chance. This was his chance to amend things and make it right with you. Your nephew and nieces could sense that you were feeling uneasy for some reason and they tried their best to drag you out of the place telling you that they were hungry and didn't really like the food there and they could eat somewhere outside. You were glad for that excuse and you made an attempt to bolt but Harry wasn't having it
He was now allowed to use magic, he was over 17 years old and he could use any type of magic as he pleased. He uttered a spell and the mall suddenly lost all forms of light. You clutched your nephew and niece fearfully telling them to be careful and stay near you. You didn't even have time to grab your wand properly from your pocket since within seconds, someone grabbed your arm, pulled you away from your little niece and nephew and they apparated with you to Merlin knows where. The last thing you remembered before losing consciousness was someone with glasses kissing your forehead gently and saying "Sleep well love, now we have all the time in the world to catch up~"
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gulnarsultan · 1 year
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》 The truth behind the mask 《
How much can the person you think you know change ?
It was disappointing for you to learn the answer to this question.  It was a heavy blow to see the true face of the man who had initially convinced you that he would make the perfect husband.  If you had asked him, everything was actually normal.  Seeing Orion's behavior, his family, relatives, near or far, did not do anything.  Even if he is someone who wants to do something, his life will be taken away within minutes.  He will be a good man only as long as you act the way he wants. But stepping aside from his rules meant it would hurt. You thought about running away and never coming back. But you weren't such a selfish person to do that.  Running away from him meant that your loved ones and everything precious to you would be in danger. That's why you chose to submit to your fate in silence. Letting there always be a hope in your heart that you will be saved one day will be your only support.
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》 Maskenin ardındaki gerçek 《
  Tanıdığını sandığın insan ne kadar değişebilir?
  Bu sorunun cevabını öğrenmek sizin için hayal kırıklığı oldu. Başlangıçta sizi mükemmel bir koca olacağına ikna eden adamın gerçek yüzünü görmek ağır bir darbe oldu. Ona sorsaydın aslında her şey normaldi. Orion'un davranışını gören ailesi, akrabaları, yakın veya uzak, hiçbir şey yapmadı. Bir şeyler yapmak isteyen biri olsa bile dakikalar içinde hayatı elinden alınır. Siz onun istediği gibi davrandığınız sürece o iyi bir adam olacaktır.  Ama onun kurallarının dışına çıkmak canını yakacağı anlamına geliyordu. Kaçmayı ve bir daha geri dönmemeyi düşündün. Ama sen bunu yapacak kadar bencil bir insan değildin. Ondan kaçmak, sevdiklerinizin ve sizin için değerli olan her şeyin tehlikede olması anlamına geliyordu. Bu yüzden kaderine sessizce boyun eğmeyi seçtin. Bir gün kurtulacağınıza dair kalbinizde her zaman bir umut olmasına izin vermek, tek desteğiniz olacaktır.
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aestheticpluto · 3 months
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𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒? ❝Yandere Harry Potter❞
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T.W :- None [I guess] Summery :- He is such an idiot...an idiot that is now obsessed with you [Forgive me for any mistakes]
''Oh look what do we have here?'' you said entering the potion class which was almost empty expect the golden trio who were studying ''Go away L/n'' Ron hissed while Hermione glared at you ''Don't you have anything better to do?'' Hermione said with a cold look ''Not better than this'' you replied sitting near their desk but not too close ''I like seeing this dirtbag struggle'' you mocked with a artificial smile ''Language'' Hermione hissed ''Let it be'' Harry sighed glancing up from his book ''They won't give up'' His eyes met with yours but you fail to notice light pink blush on Harry's face ''Tch'' you rolled your eyes and walked out of the classroom ''What's wrong with him'' you mumble to yourself slowly noticing his lack of response.
you've always been envious of favoritism towards harry and since your parents were also Gryffindors so you being Slytherin didn't sit right with them, they always compare you to THE Harry Potter which you despise from the bottom of your heart.
''L/n'' A familiar voice echoed in the empty Slytherin common room ''Hmm?'' you looked up and saw Harry ''What Dirtbag?'' you asked with a mocking smile ''What did I ever do to you?'' his question made you paused a bit ''Nothing.'' you replied with a grin and went back to your work ''No, You're lying'' you sighed thinking why is he acting like this ''Do you hate me?'' he added with his hand reached for yours and snatching the quill from your hand ''Potter!?'' you glanced at him and saw him with a serious expression, standing up from the sit you glared at him and decided to say whatever you've been keeping inside you ''Yes I do hate you and that hate is more than you could ever imagine'' you took a deep breathe ''Why?'' He moved closer ''Your- Your'' you shuttered trying find the right words ''You're literally everyone's favorite you'll never know the feeling of being someone's shadow and it's all because of your stupid scar, do you even know how is it feel to be always left out?'' you blurted out without thinking much ''So it's because of lack of love?'' he asked his hand rested on your shoulder ''What?'' you asked looking at him with a puzzle look ''Love?'' you added ''Oh I'm so sorry'' he pulled you in hug, you struggled and try to get away but that didn't work in fact it only made his grip stronger ''Potter-'' ''Harry. you can call me harry'' he corrected ''No it's not that-'' you tried to explain ''Shh everything will be okay and from now I'll give you all the love and attention you need'' he caressed your hair
''Harry-?'' Hermione entered the room and was more than shook ''Bloody Hell'' Ron followed mumbling ''Mate?'' Ron asked seeing his Best-friend and His enemy Hugging? ''Oh uh-'' you finally pushed Harry aside and cleared your throat ''Don't think anything gross Weasley'' you said fixing your uniform ''Care to explain'' Hermione  asked walking up to you and Harry ''Go back to your dorms'' you instructed ''Besides you shouldn't stay in Slytherin's common room for too long'' you added picking up your stuff and preparing to leave ''See you at breakfast tomorrow dearest'' Harry chirped ''Tch. This guy is really out of his mind'' you whispered to yourself and went towards your dorm.
''Bloody Hell'' Ron and Hermione glanced at each other then looked at Harry ''What? I'm trying to help.'' Harry replied with a small smile- gosh he is such an idiot...an idiot that is now obsessed with you
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rorysbrainrot · 28 days
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𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓸 𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱 ♥︎
𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗦𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗬𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗲! 𝗠𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗼 𝗫 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘁, 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘂𝗻𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗳𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝘀.
𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀:𝗧𝗮𝗹𝗸 𝗼𝗳 𝗸𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴(𝗻𝗼 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝗸𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲.), 𝗖𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗲𝘀𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝘀, 𝘃𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗴𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀.
𝗦𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗿𝘆: 𝗠𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗼 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘀𝘁𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗲𝗻𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗥𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗹𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗼𝗿 𝗯𝘆 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗱𝘂𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗦𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗿, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵-𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗺𝗲𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗼. 𝗛𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝘂𝗽 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗮 𝗴𝘂𝘆 𝗶𝗻𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗮𝘁 𝗮 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝘄 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗽...
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I can’t believe I was actually let out of the house, Mattheo was finally starting to trust that I wasn’t going to leave him. I was going to head to the brew shop with the galleons Mattheo gave me, deciding I wanted to get some coffee after not being out in a while.
I was walking through the village when I saw a cute shop with a small line, so I headed in and took my place behind a taller guy with blond hair. I didn’t try to speak to him, not having any reason to, but he turned around for some reason and started having a conversation with me. I tried being kind by conversing with him, but I was getting slightly uncomfortable with how he was staring at me.
Eventually it was his turn in line, and he ordered, going to sit down at a small table in the back of the shop. When I ordered, I quickly got my coffee and bagel. As soon as I got my items, I wanted to get out of there, and I started to feel uncomfortable with how the man was staring at me. Before I could leave the shop, I was suddenly pulled into someone’s arms, and without looking, I knew who it was.
“Why the fuck was that guy flirting with you? The one time I let you out by yourself and you went off to flirt with random men! We’re going home.”
I was scared of what he was going to do, so I didn’t say anything, not wanting to anger him any further.
“Well? Fucking speak.”
“I’m sorry, Mattheo. I wasn’t flirting with him.”
He didn’t say anything to that and just apparated us back to his room at the manor. He shoves me onto the bed and starts pacing the room.
“Do you fucking know how much trust it took for me to let you out on your own!?”
“I wasn’t thinking; I promise, I wasn’t flirting, he just started talking to me in line.“
He cut me off with a silencing charm, not wanting to hear anymore of it. His wand was against my throat in a threatening manner, and his face was so close that our noses were touching.
“That’s it. You weren’t fucking thinking. I love you, and you said you love me, but clearly, that’s a lie if you go to other fucking men!”
He was yelling so loudly that I couldn’t focus on anything else, I didn’t like getting yelled at, and I do love him. I shook my head repeatedly to try and say I do love him, but he wasn’t looking; he had already gotten up.
“I should fucking kill him for just talking to you. Let alone flirt! Shit!”
He turns towards me and leans in close, as I was already pushed back against the headboard of the bed.
“Do you know how many people I’ve wanted to kill for talking to you and how many I have killed? Some I wouldn’t because I wanted to see YOU FUCKING HAPPY.”
He yelled that last part so loudly that I couldn’t tear my eyes away from him. He was fucking crazy, I had no reason to love him, but he was the one who tore open my heart.
“I’ve had thoughts about killing your so-called friends; I wanted to tear open their stomachs and leave them hanging in a doorway, keeping you safe from them because I fucking love you so much.”
He wasn’t yelling anymore, and I was thankful for that, but he was walking over to me. I tensed slightly, scared of what he was going to do, which I know Mattheo noticed. All he did was lay down next to me on the bed and pull me close to a position where he was spooning me. He took off the silencing charm and buried his head into the crook of my neck. I breathed out in relief, hoping that meant he wasn’t incredibly angry anymore.
“Tell me that you love me, please. Tell me that all I do for us is worth it. It’s all for you; you’re my past, present, and future. My love until I die. I can’t lose you, and I can’t see you with someone else. Tell me the same. I love you, I love you, and I’ll love you till I die.”
I sighed slightly, knowing it was what he thought was best, and I did love him in some twisted way, and he loved me in some fucked-up way, so there was no reason not to say what I’ve said so many times before. He would love me till we died, and I would love him.
“I love you to death."
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-First time writing a one shot. How did I do? I’m hoping they will get better over time I just had a hurst of motivation to do this, since I just watched Heathers (Great Movie.)-
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zwolfgames · 27 days
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Yandere Draco Malfoy x reader (Part 3)
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Warnings: Talks of murder, unlogical magic use, abuse of spells, violence and yandere stuff.
Parts: Part 1 , Part 2
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And it was ass-
Draco woke up early to do his hair, insisting that he'd do yours aswell. And no, you were never as high end as him, so getting all these forgein products put into your hair wasn't pleasant.
He began choosing your weekend outfits. Styled your school robes when he didn't approve of how ruffled they were, he even went as far as to push you into the bathroom to shower when he found you too greasy. By wich you mean everyday....
You hadn't expected the blonde to be such a control freak, but he was. Okay, maybe you should have... 
Currently, you were simply walking down a secluded hall.. again, when the statue next to you and Draco let its axe drop.
You weren't fast enough to completly save your most controlling friend, tough you did pull him into you out of reflex. A bleeding cut was created on his left arm... but it was better then getting an axe trough your head, you suppose.
Draco screams out in angony and you wince as the sound hurt your ears.
You drag the fool with you to the infirmairy while he's crying out in pain, hoping you get there before he passes out because in no way are you strong enough to carry this lanky kid.
You grit your teeth as you think back to the now thrid attempt at Draco's life. What student even has the balls to attempt this even once? And how had the teachers not caught them?
And why is Harry Potter staring at you and Draco from behind a corne-
What.
You whip your head around to face the chosen one who freezes as he's caught.
"I can explain-" He stutters out with his hands up to show his innocence.
"Did you try to kill him?" You ask simply while Draco's just screaming.
"No-"
"Okay." You turn back around and keep walking, you had bigger problems then Potter's questions right now.
"What? No wait-" He runs after you as you keep walking.
You don't really react as you keep dragging Draco away to the infirmairy.
Mrs.Pomfrey gasps in shock as you bring Draco in, she immeadiatly gets to work and you can finally drop the screaming blonde onto a bed, tough he's mostly just crying now.
Draco demands that you hold his other hand while Pomfery heals his arm.
So you suck up your free will and sit next to his bedside to hold his hand.
Harry hasn't left... Just stares at the scene in confusion.
"Why are you friends with Malfoy?" The dark haired boy asks.
You eye him for a moment, as you've never talked before.
"I'm not." You shrug and Draco almost snarls.
".. You are." The blonde croaks out in pain, just to correct you.
You roll your eyes and Harry's frown tightens.
"Do you have any clue's on who's trying to kill him?" Harry asks, as if the target isn't right by you two.
"A student, thats all I know. And if you're going to be asking questions atleast make it less obvious that you're interogating us." You scoff and the boy bites his lip, pushing his glasses back up.
"I want to help-" 
"Yourself. We know." 
You finish for him and he looks baffled.
"Thats not what I was going to say." Harry frowns more, fidgeting with his sleeves.
"But it was what you meant. It's a student, thats all I know. Now shoo because the more I talk to you the harder this git squishes my hand." You side glare at Draco who is currently glaring at Harry.
"Then let go of him. He'll be fine on his own, come help us search." Harry suggests a bit calmly now.
Wow, you've never tought of just letting go- Ofcourse you had! Draco just had a deathgrip on your hand.
"This doesn't concern you, Potter." You shake your head. Harry steps closer to look you in the eye.
"No, it does concern me. Nothing at this school ever happens without Voldemort being behind it, it has to be some kind of elaborate plan to get the schools defences down." Harry tries to convince you.
"Ah yes, killing Lucius' son is gonna bring all of Hogwarts down! The worst it's gonna do is have Draco's dad sue the school or something." You explain.
"You know his father?" Harry asks in disbelief. "Well not personally, why?" You ask in confusion, eyebrows scrunching together.
"He's evil." Harry whispers as if he isn't being glared at by the blonde.
"Yea so? Thats not my problem?" You shrug again and ignore the pulling on your hand from a clearly annoyed Slytherin.
"What? That... Y/N, just help us, you're with Draco all the time, and you've saved him too. We can solve this together." Harry starts again with his proposal.
"No, Potter, let the teachers solve things for once, go study or something. And why do you know my name?" You narrow your (e/c) eyes.
Harry stiffens. From what you've heard of Draco's shittalking, he's quite the stalker. Tough you'd never expected to be a victim of it.
"Don't worry about it, you're well known-"
"I'm not."
"You're friends with a Malfoy."
"I'm not." You repeat again.
"..You are.." Draco buts in again.
You sigh at the absurdity of this all. Harry wanted that thrill of mystery. Draco wanted a friend he could control and you just wanted to pass this year.
Very diffrent wants and needs. Not compatible.
So you'd ditch them both.
Easy as that.
When Draco was allowed out of the infirmairy you helped him back up to your shared room and ran off as fast as you could.
Two goals in mind, catch the mystery person and avoid everyone else.
So, out of pure desperation, you stole a polyjuice potion from proffesor Snape's supply. How, you may ask. You snuk a letter up under the door of his office that said he was needed by Dumbledore in terms of his potions career. It couldn't be too obvious, but it seems you had nailed it.
So without furder ado, you threw a hair of your blonde 'friend' into the potion. You had snatched a Slytherin tie from his closet. Quite an idiotic descicion to let you live in his dorm...
Oh well. You were transformed in a matter of minutes, tried to adjust the now blonde hair back to how neat Draco usually had it and set off to go find the most secluded and dark places off the castle.
If they wanted Draco malfoy dead, then they'd have to try harder.
It didn't take long before you felt watched. But you had to keep the cocky air up around you. Chin up, back straight. 
And bam! A spell again! Right past your face from behind. Since you weren't actually Draco, you had been on guard. And this time this sucker wasn't getting away.
You chugged down a speed potion, accio-ing your broom as you ran after the person. Draco's height aided your sprint, tough you hoped the polyjuice potion didn't affect your own pyshical abilities because you doubt that Draco could hold up running as long as you.
Your broom flew into your hand not long after, stealing tricks from Potter wasn't a bad idea as long as no-one saw it!
You didn't even sit on the long stick, no time for that. You just let it drag you along as it flew. You didn't know brooms could even work like that, but your will power was enough for it to do so.
You pushed off against walls as you followed this person into the darker parts of the castle. Deeper into the dungeons. They must have realised long ago that you weren't Draco, or they'd have tried something to hurt you.
Glidinf off of stairs, ignoring the harsh thuds you made against walls and the layers of skin under your pants that were getting torn up by your landing and frantic turns and collisons.
It could all be fixed. As long as you finally caught this damm person it would all be worth it.
With a last jump you caught onto the persons black hood, togging it off and holding in to keep them in your grip.
A feminine yelp left the wrongdoer's mouth as you threw her onto the ground. Letting your broom fly out of your hands so you could pull out you wand, aimed right at her neck.
A....
A child....
First year, maybe.... second year?
You didn't know. But you eyes widened at the sight of this... scared girl.
 But now's not the time to be weak, who knows, maybe she took a polyjuice potion too to get the wrong person jailed.
"Explain, right now." You demand in a snarl. It must have looked a lot more intimidating considering you had Draco's face at the moment... It was strange hearing his voice say your words...
"I-I only want him dead!" The girl shouts out. You stiffen and tug her up by the hair.
"And why?" You narrow your now grey eyed gaze. Glaring harshly.
"His father ruined my family! Why are you helping him!?" The girl sobbed. You weren't sure what to do...
Let a kid kill Draco or just turn her in...
You couldn't let her roam free and try again. If Draco actually died you'd be suspicious too.... And intergogated. Truth serum and bam, they had you as the one that let the murderer get away.
Is that a selfish tought?
Are you allowed to think that way?
"I'm helping him because I'm not letting someone die, Malfoy or not." You bite back.
"Thats stupid, he's using you! Let me go!" The girl tries to kick you, a quick 'Stupefy' to the face knocks her right out.
No, you made your desciscion, better safe then sorry. You'd just... deliver her to Dumbledore... Thats better then.. Snape? Better then McGonnagall? Atleast punishment wise. Maybe.. they'd just send her to therapy?
Yea.. lets believe in that...
You carried the girl out of the dungeons. Exhausted by the end of the stairs. If only you knew a spell to make bodies float, too bad thats a Potter exclusive.
After some breaks and huffs, you got to Dumbledore's way too high up office.
Trying to make the walls open or whatever, you hadn't ever been here before...
And you still looked like Draco...
Oh this day couldn't get any worse.
You managed to open the gateway, dropped the kid on a chair at Dumbledore's office and looked him in the eye.
"Malfoy, what brings you and Delaine here?" Dumbledore inquires calmly.
"It's L/N, sir. This is the girl thats been trying to kill Malfoy, excuse my looks..." You sigh and run a hand trough your- Draco's hair. Too much gel for your liking...
"L/N? I see. And how did you aquire a polyjuice potion?" Dumbledore asked with an amused smile.
He didn't look mad but you were'nt going to risk it.
"Lucius Malfoy aided me and Draco in our plan, sir." You lied spontaniously. The old man didn't seem to question it and just nodded.
....
"She isn't going to.. Azkaban, right?" You ask in a whisper.
"No... Miss Delaine hasn't killed anyone... yet. She'll be undergoing a trial. I'll be sure to give your house twenty points for your heroic behavior. You like it on the down low, don't you?" Dumbledore smiles.
You stiffen at his sudden.. correct assumption.
You tought he knew lots, but to know personal things about you? Some random student? Weirdo...
What's he? All seeing?
"You're dismissed, L/N. Be sure to visit the imfirmairy, you look quite rustled." Dumbledore advised and opens the gateway for you again.
You nod and walk out.
Only when the door closes again does your calm expression twist into guilt...
You just ruined some girls life... Not as bad as going to Azkaban... but you defenitly fucked it up..
But.. but it would have been worse for her if she had actually killed Draco. You keep repeating that all the way to the infirmairy.
Why did it have to be some kid?
You weren't sure wether to tell Draco the morning after.
You had come back to the dorm, no strange onlookers glared at you now that you looked liked Draco.
Tough you watched in the mirror as the potions' effects wore off. As the blonde melted back into (h/c) and your body became your own again.
All while you saw the person you were sleeping behind you.
He wasn't even tucked in correctly...
So you did that first... then went to bed yourself.
And now here you were, with Draco gushing over how amazing you looked with the Slytherin tie and how you should steal his clothes more often.
You refrained from looking angry since he didn't need to know all about your reasons for it.
A shame you forgot to change before going to sleep...
He made you wear that tie for the whole day.
It was like a claim.
You weren't sure how you felt about this whole 'friendship' anymore now that the murder problem had been resolved...
Maybe you'd just stick around untill one of the teachers officially announces that the case was solved.
You just wanted your old friends back, your old roomates...
But luck was never on your side.
Not a week after, it had been revealed, wich seemed good. You weren't mentioned, just like Dumbledore knew you wanted.
But oh boy. Someone else knew.
Lucius Malfoy.
The man himself came to visit Hogwarts and singled you and Draco out after dinner.
Exposing your heroic deeds and making Draco like you even more.
he assumed you cared about him to do all this. You just had the basic human decency to not let someone die.
Thats all there was to it.
Atleast on your side.
After Lucius' visit, Draco didn't let you leave him like you had planned.
And you were finally fed up.
Packing your stuff, you'd just move back to your dorm without asking.
"What do you think you're doing?" Draco stood in the doorway. Closing the door behind him as he walked in.
"Moving back. The murder is solved." You state calmly, trying not to provoke anything in the blonde.
"Y/N, you can't do that." He shakes his head and opens your wardrobe again to put your clothes back.
"I can. I've helped you, it's over now." You refuse and put the clothes back in your suitcase.
Draco's face twists into a frown as he comes closer.
"We're not over."
"That isn't what I said-"
"You're mine, Y/n."
Draco announces so directly you needed a moment for the shock to pass so that that cringe feeling could swarm over you.
"Excuse me?" You ask in offence.
"You're mine. In everyway a person could be mine." Draco elaborates, it isn't making his words any better."
"You're sounding absurd." You facepalm but your wrist gets snatched and pulled to his chest.
"You don't understand. I want you in every way there is to want. You're my soulmate. Platonically, Romantically- whatever ally there is. You're the first true friend I've had. You're mine." Draco grins slightly... pshycotically.
Sure mental problems are allowed but keep them to yourself, jeez.
"Did someone make you chug a love potion? Go sober up in the corner and then we'll talk." You keep your cool. Even if you're freaking out on the inside. He isn't acting normal. This has to be a potion of somekind.
Surely it is.
"My father has already agreed that I can court you, Y/N. Don't you see how good this could be for you.?" Draco smiles, trying to convince you of his ultimate love.
You cringe and try to back away, but the blonde just backs you up more into the wardrobe.
"Don't fight our bond." Draco whispers rather creepily.
You'd rather fight both the bond and him if you could choose.
But the moment that you did, or well, attempted to punch him, you were out like a light.
Just like that girl you caught, Draco had 'stupefied' you too.
Knocked out cold for him to gush over.
He just needed a friend that wouldn't leave him.
A friend that wasn't fake.
And you were perfect, seeing as you had no trouble insulting him.
So you were his.
You'd stay his.
You had chosen wrong.
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Yandere Draco Malfoy (2/5)
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Nothing could brighten my mood more than going to Hogsmeade. Even with all the shit that went down, I was always able to walk down the snowy street and buy butter beer in the local bar and pretend I had enough money to buy as many chocolate frogs as I wanted. Even if a part of me sometimes got lost in the nostalgia and imagined Cedric walking beside me as we held hands, his memory, his presence, was all starting to fade. And that meant the pain was going away.
Well, maybe not away, but it was certainly distracted with the hell Umbridge was putting Hogwarts through.
I was alone, of course. As much of an outgoing person as I was, Hogsmeade was where I went alone. Now it was, at least. I often ran into couples on dates or a group of friends and we made small talk, but I came here for myself.
Today, though, I had a mission that extended from my usual mental rehabilitation. 
All my friends and acquaintances… well, they didn’t blame me. In fact, they hadn’t even mentioned me in their confessionals. I was off scot-free. But I didn’t want to be. I didn’t deserve to be. I was a coward. I could’ve stopped Draco. I could’ve prevented him from spotting Cho Chang. I could’ve done something - but, like always, I had done nothing in the face of transgression.
So, to make up for it, I planned to buy each participant of Dumbledore’s Army a personalized gift. I wasn’t rich, but I had been saving up from muggle summer jobs, so I could afford small things. Like how Neville needed a new eraser from always erasing entire sentences when he thought his handwriting wasn’t neat enough - news flash, it was, and he’s just an insecure fellow.
I sighed out of relief as I entered the The Hog’s Head. The dim lighting engulfed me and the rustic wooden atmosphere welcomed me. I walked to the bar and did the usual rituals of engaging in small talk with bartender, ordering a butter beer, taking the butter beer, and then hiding away in my booth.
I set my purse on the seat beside me, sinking into the plush cushions. My back ached from all of the guilt I was lugging around. While I was here, though, I was not a Hogwarts student. I was me. I could be whatever the hell I wanted. I could be a mysterious traveler, a flirtatious temptress. I could be nothing. And today, I wanted to be nothing.
I leaned forward and propped my head over my arm. I stared into the pub glass, getting lost in the amber bubbles. I felt tired. I felt weary. And I couldn’t help but be tempted to take a nap.
I took one last sip of my butter beer, letting my eyelids flutter shut. I let out an exasperated sigh. Oh, I was on the brink of sleep…
“Didn’t expect to see you here, L/n.”
I shot up, accidentally causing the entire table to shake. I let out a snort in the process and spilled some butter beer over the side of the glass. Wiping my hand on my shirt, I looked up and was met with none other than Draco Malfoy. He was also seemingly alone.
I sent him an impish grin. “Well, you’re seeing me now, Draco.”
“It’s Malfoy to you.”
“Your stubbornness amuses me.”
For a minute, he stood there and we stared at one another. There was something on the tip of his tongue and I expected him to release it eventually. He took a step back. His eyes shifted between my glass and me.
“Do you need a refill?” he finally inquired.
I was surprised by his question. I realized that I was running low on butter beer. 
“Oh, I didn’t notice. I’ll buy you a glass if you’ll spare me your company. How about it?”
His lips twitched. “I was about… to ask the same. You’re a poor mud blood, so I’ll pay. You just wait.”
I wasn’t given the chance to argue as he walked toward the bar. A few minutes later, he returned with two mugs of butter beer. I immediately took a sip of mine, sitting upright.
I sent him a teasing grin. “You should feel honored, you know. I don’t invite just anyone to interrupt my alone time.”
He snorted. “Is that so, L/n? Knowing you, that surprises me.”
We hadn’t talked about what happened the other day. About how we held hands. It was an unspoken secret. It was like it never happened. It was overshadowed by more important events. And yet, the tension between us had eased. It was obvious with how Draco actually wanted to talk to me.
“And I’m surprised your friends aren’t with you. Your entourage - and I don’t mean that as insult. They’re lovely people, the lot of them - always seems to be nearby. Is this some sort of ambush?” I quipped.
He snickered, taking a sip of his butter beer. “A man is much more than his entourage.”
I laughed, loosening up more and more as the conversation continued. “Yes. Now that I think of it, is there anything you’ve been wanting for? I’m going on a shopping spree so that I can make up with my friends.”
“Make up?” he parroted with a quirked brow.
“Well… I feel bad for not helping more. I’m a prefect for christ’s sake,” I tittered. “And because I can’t do shit, I’m worthless to Dumbledore’s Army and the Inquisitional Squad. I have friends on both side. And it’s not like they blame me for getting caught, but…” I trailed off as I realized who I was talking to.
And yet, his expression remained the same. In fact, he nodded in understanding. “I knew it. Fro the moment Umbridge recruited you, I knew that was how you felt.”
I played with my hands. “Yes, well… Please don’t mention this to anyone else. I dread participating in blood quill exercises, and I’m all they really have in terms of being a double agent, even if I’m not much.”
He wore his unease on his face. “Well - it’s not like I like her either, L/n,” he said in a hushed voice. “I’m just not stupid enough to choose the losing side. You should’ve known better than to fraternize with the likes of Potter.”
I ran a hand through my hair, exhaling through my nose. “I… suppose you have a point. Do you come here often?”
“Yes. It’s nice to get away.”
“It’s the same for me, actually. We have more in common than you think, Draco.”
He rolled his eyes. “Whatever. Where are you going after this?”
“Scrivenshaft’s Quill Shop. I plan to pick up school equipment for some of my friends first and foremost,” I answered. “Why? Do you plan to tag along?”
His cheeks reddened. “Well, no, never…”
I quirked a brow. “Are you sure? You’d be more than welcome to.”
“Well, if you insist. I have nothing better to do.”
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‘Silence - O.W.L.S in progress. O.W.L. examinations - Year 5.’
I paced the deadly silent room, along with the rest of the Inquisitorial Squad. Umbridge, being the strict individual the she was, made us take our exams prior to the real test time in order for us to invigilate the official test. So, here I was, wandering the room as silently as I could. It was filled to the brim with classmates. The room was so silent, in fact, that you could hear the drop of a pen.
I’d already caught several Gryffindors cheating. However, I let them. It was the least I could do to make up to them.
Umbridge was standing at the front, tall and proud. She had her usual seductive smile on her face. Draco and I occasionally glanced at one another from our designated rows. The pendulum at the front spun back and forth, back and forth.
And that’s when I heard it; a distant boom from outside. It rumbled, drawing the attention of most of the students.
Booms continued to echo. I noticed how antsy Harry and Ron were, so I knew that something was up and they had something to do with it.
Umbridge finally descend the stairs and began walking toward the door. Her high heels clacked indignantly.
Another boom ensued.
Umbridge opened the large wooden doors. I ended up walking toward the door, too, curious.
A flying spark paused in front of her face. Suddenly, it became blue and dashed into the room. It was a quaint firework, popping right by the chandelier. 
I could tell Umbridge wasn’t pleased by the disruption. Silence fell once again. I had an inkling that the Weasley twins had something to do with it.
My suspicions were immediately confirmed as two boys zipped in on their broom sticks. They were hooting and hollering the whole way. As they flew over desks, they conjured the test papers off of desks. They fluttered in the air like butterflies, having abandoned their students, as complete chaos ensued. 
Other students were cheering and hollering. I even let out a bubbling laugh as more fireworks went off, bursts of orange and purple and red. I was so entranced by the defiant prank that I clapped with the other students, and I didn’t need to look at Umbridge to know the she would be pissed.
Colored smoke filled the room. I coughed slightly, my vision being strewn. Students arose from their seats to see the show. A firework flew into my face, and I grinned, watching it as it blew up in front of me.
At some point confetti rained from the ceiling. It was a beautiful sight. I noticed that Draco had ended up beside me, and he looked tense. 
I nudged him, laughing. “Let loose a little! Isn’t this incredible?” I exclaimed, waving my hands in the air.
His cheeks reddened and he cast his gaze away. “It’s a disruption.”
“Aw, you’re no fun.” I suddenly touched his hair, plucking out stray confetti that decorated him. “You have soft hair. I thought you used greasier products from how shiny it was.”
His face was beet red and he shuffled his feet, slamming my arms away. He shook his head. Suddenly, a firework went straight toward him. He let out a girlish scream and jumped at me in order to avoid the blow. It hit the wall and the dust repainted his expression of terror. I laughed, stabilizing myself as Draco clung to me for dear life.
Suddenly, one of the Weasley twins - I recognized him as Fred due to his thinner face - dipped over on his broom. With a mischievous grin, he conjured a bouquet of flowers and tossed it to me. I let out a sequel of joy and shoved Draco away so that I could catch it.
I clutched the bouquet to my chest and watched as the boy zipped aawy. Filch entered the room at some point. All eyes were on the pair as they gathered at the front. George was holding a large firework.
“Ready when you are!”
George tossed it into the air. The bursting fireworks formed into a roaring dragon. It had its eyes trained to Umbridge and chased her down. Everyone was shouting and cheering. The dragon chomped on her in the doorway and exploded, emitted golden dust. Glass shattered, and I assumed the rule plaques had been destroyed.
I let out one last holler, but it was cut short as the plaques collapsed on the ground. Fred shot me a wink as the twins zoomed out of the room. Umbridge let out a cry as the dust dispersed. 
Draco suddenly slapped the bouquet out of my hands. He didn’t look happy. His face was contorted into a rage. I sent him a playful glare and went to pick up the bouquet, but he began stomping on it. At this point, people’s attention were drawn to us. 
I felt embarrassed. “Draco, what the hell are you doing?”
“What would Umbridge think if she saw you with a gift from them, you idiot?” he seethed. The flowers were crumpled and destroyed and he kicked them away.
I tried not to let his mood affect me, but I really liked those flowers. I frowned and scoffed.
The students began chasing the boys out, wanting to witness the rest of the fireworks show. I used that as an excuse to follow, hoping to blend in with the crowd. Umbridge had better things to worry about than me being entranced by the display.
We all piled out onto the balcony. The boys zoomed into the sky, releasing smaller fireworks as they went. All of the students were cheering and hollering. Confetti rained from the sky. It was a beautiful day. Every Hogwarts student was witnessing it. Every teacher, every staff member. 
The final fireworks formed into a pronounced ‘W’ and the Weasley twins were no longer in sight. However, their legacy was greatly remembered.
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“Caught this one trying to help the Weasley girl,” Draco announced as he shoved Neville into the office.
I felt guilty as I stood beside Umbridge. The Slytherins were holding onto the Dumbledore’s Army students while Harry was shoved into a chair. Umbridge stood in front of him, smiling gleefully. I tried to feign indifference, but my stomach was churning and it felt like I was going to throw up. I didn’t even know what everyone had been up to. 
Harry, Hermione, and Ron were trying to make an escape, Ginny, Neville, and Luna were doing god knows what, and I was here, pretending that I was on Umbridge’s side. I thought that Draco was like me; but with his satisfied he seemed to be while he dragging Neville into the room, I realized I had completely misunderstood him. 
I had given him the benefit of the doubt.
And with how badly he was sucking up to Umbridge, I worried he’d inform her about my opinions and actions. He wouldn’t do that… would he? After all, we were friends.
I had more things to worry about, though. Umbridge leaned closer to Harry, placing her hands on her thighs. “You were going to Dumbledore, weren’t you?”
“No —“
Umbridge lashed out and slapped him. I covered my mouth to withhold a gasp. Harry panted out of pain and tried pushing himself as far into the chair as possible. She stood up as straight as possible and turned to me.
“Y/n, yes. The time has come for answers whether they want to give them to me or not. Take out the Veritaserum.”
All eyes were on me. This was what would show which side I was on. I fiddled with my robe. “I’m afraid you used up the last of it interrogating other students. We used the rest interrogating Cho Chang,” I fibbed. I pulled from my robe an empty vial. “I’m sorry.”
Umbridge’s expression became tighter and tenser. I was worried that she would direct her anger toward me for a moment. Did she know I was lying? Did Draco?
“…Very well. You leave me with no choice, Potter. As this is an issue of ministry and security, you leave me with no choice. No alternative. The Cruciatus Curse ought to loosen you up.”
“Th - that’s illegal!” I blurted.
“What Cornelius doesn’t know won’t hurt him,” she insisted, placing his portrait to the table.
‘Tell her, Harry!” Hermione shrieked.
“Tell me what?”
“Well if you won’t tell her where it is, I will.”
“Where what is?”
Hermione steeled herself. I dreaded what would come out of her mouth next. 
“Dumbledore’s secret weapon.”
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“You lied to her,” Draco sneered. “I know that you dumped the rest of the contents out yourself.”
I backed against the wall, unable to meet his glare. I dug my nails into the stone wall. Draco had me cornered, standing no more than a few feet away. We were in a deserted hall. After Harry, Hermione, and Umbridge left to find the weapon, Draco grabbed me and pulled me out of the room. I could only hope the others could make their own escape.
So, here he was, confronting me about it.
“Yes, I did,” I tittered. “There was nothing else I could do.”
He placed his hands on the wall, caging me in. We were incredibly close in proximity. His face was red with anger. 
“So you would have preferred he got Crucio-ed? Are you actually stupid?”
“How was I supposed to know that she’d go to such illegal measures!” I exclaimed. “Draco, don’t you agree with me on this? They don’t deserve to be hassled by that damned woman. I know you hate Harry, but have you no pity?”
He slammed his fist into the wall beside me. I flinched, trying to push him away. But he was firm, pushing up against me further. His blue eyes bore into me. He grit his teeth. “Stop trying to play the hero. That’s not your job.”
I frowned. “I’m not trying to play hero. I’m just trying to be a good person. I thought you were, too, yet there you were, boasting about catching Neville. Waiting for Umbridge to hurt your fellow classmates.”
“I can’t wait to tell Umbridge what you think about her. I’ve put up with you for way too long.”
“‘Put up with’? I’m a fucking human being! You’re the one who wanted to join me at Hogsmeade. You’re the one who held my hand at the Room of Requirement. You’re the one who’s sought me out so many times. Don’t blame me for thinking you were my friend when you go around acting like I am!”
He fell silent and his head bowed down. I leaned as far as I possibly could into the wall. I was still fired up and angry, but I still tried to choose my words carefully. Draco had yet to confide in me in any way, but I could infer there was something influencing his behavior. But, enough was enough, and I couldn’t have him tattling on me to Umbridge.
“…Draco. You have the power to be on the right side. We’re friends. You can trust me. You can confide in me.”
I heard him release a shaky breath. My fury dissipated and I just felt bad for him. I wrapped my arms around his torso and pulled him in for a hug. He was tense at first, but he sunk into the hug. His fingers ghosted over my waist before squeezing me close. He buried his head in the crook of my neck, and I felt something wet wipe against me. I rubbed his back in circles, massaging him. His breathing was unsteady, as though he was preventing himself from letting out sobs.
“I’m here for you, Draco.”
“Why?” he croaked. “Why are you so nice to me?”
“Because I can tell you really deserve some kindness in your life.”
He pulled away. I went to wipe his escaped tears away, but he swatted at me, wiping them myself. I sent him a reassuring smile. His cheeks were red, but he managed to return it ever so slightly.It was the first time I’d ever seen him smile. But it faded as he went back to his usual stoic self.
“You better not tell anyone about this,” he mumbled. 
“I wouldn’t dream of it.”
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A long summer to relax and recuperate was exactly what I needed after the hell I went through last year. Things had solved itself with the help of Harry Potter; Dumbledore was headmaster again, Umbridge had seemingly disappeared, and people were finally realizing that he who-must-not-be-named had returned. I was glad to be a side character in this world where Harry Potter seemed the be the main character.
But, I did eventually have to return to school for my sixth year. So, here I was, running at the entrance to nine and three-quarters station. Once I was in, I was met with a crowd of fellow wizard families. I noticed that the Weasleys were here, but this time, Fred and George weren’t students. I noticed that Neville and Luna Lovegood were catching up. I even noticed Draco Malfoy - who I frequently corresponded with during the summer - was bidding his family good-bye.
He’d told me about his family. His mother, Narcissa, was a kind woman. But his father was paradoxical; rude, serious, and stern. I immediately knew that he was who influenced Draco to be the way he was.
My parents had already bid me good-bye, so all I had to do was catch up with friends and find a place to sit.
Draco seemed to notice me. I waved his way, but he looked away. Narcissa, noticing this behavior, smiled and started pushing Draco my way with his luggage. But then I felt his father’s stare. I met it and smiled, but he was stone cold. He spoke to Narcissa and they Floo powdered away.
Draco didn’t seem happy. He looked unhappier than usual. I knew he had a dysfunctional family life, but I sensed something worse was behind his frown. He began making his way to me with his suitcases as I made my way closer to the open train door.
But then, someone tapped me on the shoulder. 
I let out a gasp of joy as I came face to face with the Weasleys, Hermione, and Harry. Before I could make a move, the twins wrapped me in a warm hug. I laughed and returned the affection.
“Hello, everybody. Glad to see you’re still attending after last year,” I greeted.
“Glad to see you’re just as cute as last year,” Fred chimed with a wink. 
His mother, Molly Weasley, knocked him upside the head and dragged the twins away by their ears. This gave me the chance to pull Hermione into a warm hug. 
“Happy to see you too,” Hermione replied.
Ron and I exchanged pleasantries, and that’s when I moved my attention to Harry. He was as subdued as usual, but I could tell something was on his mind. I opened my arms to him, and he hugged me. He sighed. I whispered in his ear,” I hope things are going well for you.”
I heard him chuckle. “You always do.”
He pulled away, but that’s when I was jerked back by my arm. I let out an ‘oh!’ and realized Draco had finally caught up.
The atmosphere shifted and the large group grew tense. Draco met their frowns with a vicious glare. “Potter,” he spat repugnantly.
“Malfoy.”
“Now, now,”Molly interrupted. “No fighting, boys. Go ahead, be useful and board the train already.”
The Weasleys shoved past and entered with Hermione, but Harry remained. Harry and Draco engaged in a stare down and I was caught in the middle of it. Draco’s grip on my upper arm tightened, and I tried pulling away, which pulled his attention back to me.
“Let’s go,” Draco announced, picking up one of my bags and stepping onto the train.
“Well, yes, alright. I’ll, uh, see you around, Harry,” I agreed, skittering behind Draco.
He was quiet. And I noticed that, as we paced through the compartments, he completely avoided his friends’ compartment. I figured they might’ve had a falling out, so I didn’t call attention to his decision.  We finally arrived near the front, which was void of people and we had an entire compartment to ourselves.
We loaded our suitcases onto the upper rack. Draco’s mood didn’t lighten despite not being in public, though.
I turned to face him and I opened my arms. I tilted my head. “Do I at least get a hug, dear friend?”
His cheeks reddened, and wordlessly, he caved. I wrapped my arms around him and patted his back. There was something needy and desperate with how tightly he clung to my hug. He hadn’t told me what was wrong while corresponding via owl, but maybe it was something that was difficult to explain.
He was the first to break the hug. He sat in a booth, and I sat across from him. I stretched my arms and loosened up, yawning. Before we could engage in conversation, the conductor over the PA informed that the doors were closing in one minute. At the same time, a man entered from the front to check tickets.
I fiddled around in my pocket and finally withdrew mine. He checked them before moving onto the neck compartment. Draco and I could finally focus on each other with privacy. Smiling, I perched my head in my hand, leaning against the table. 
“Tell me, what has you in such a dismal mood? Did you miss me that much over the summer?”
His blush spread to his cheeks and he leaned back against the cushion chair. “It’s not that. I can’t talk about it.”
“Are you sure?” I prodded, noting his serious tone.
“Yes,” he snapped, clicking his tongue. “Hogwarts. Such a pathetic excuse for a school. I think I’d rather pitch myself off the top of the astronomy tower before attending another two years.”
My eyebrows furrowed. “Now what’s that supposed to mean?”
He glanced at the ceiling. “Let’s just say I don’t think you’ll be seeing me wasting my time with charms class next year.”
I frowned. “Are you… having a falling out with your friends?”
He huffed. “‘Friends’? If you call those idiots my friends, then you have low standards. They just follow me around willy-nilly. I hardly call that friendship.”
He kept glancing at the wrack above us. I looked up as well. I was confused. “Your stuff’s fine, Draco.”
“It will be soon enough.”
I sighed. “Well, um… Was there a specific reason you wanted to sit with me? You don’t seem to be in a very good mood.”
Scoffing, Draco replied,” Is it weird for me to request your company as it is?”
“Not at all.”
The train tooted and started running. I pulled off my jacket and leaned against the window. Since Draco wasn’t in much of a mood for talking, I planned to get a nap instead.
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riddlesdoll · 11 months
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hey everyone!!
i need help
so i've just remembered that one author on wattpad who wrote about abraxas malfoy and i believe her FL is like played by go minsi, basically shes plotting her husbands death because she saw what he did to innocent people but she pretends to be inlove with him.
if anyone can remember that story, please point me out to the author i'd be very thankful!!
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hopelesswritergall · 2 years
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Who i write for
if someone of a fandom is not on here feel free to send me a message and i will look into it.
I love getting random asks about either me, stuff I write or just random stuff. Don’t be afraid to ask stuff :))
Everything on this list can be requested as well as suggestions about other characters! I’ll write both platonic and romantic as well as the yandere variants of both. If you do request and regression piece do note it will not be yandere.
I’m mainly doing HOTD and GoT stuff, because I like those the most. :)
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House of the dragon
Nothing yet..
Wednesday (tv series)
Wednesday Addams
Enid Sinclair
Xavier Thorpe
Tyler Galpin
Ajax
Criminal minds:
Spencer reid
Aaron hotchner
Derek morgan
Penelope Garcia
JJ
Emily Prentiss
David Rossi
Game of thrones:
Too many characters
B99:
Anyone
Finn Wolfhard/ Characters:
Miles Fairchild
Trevor Spengler
Boris Pavlikovsky
Yandere Boris
Yandere Boris hc
Mike Wheeler
Richie Tozier
Finn Wolfhard
Sister hc
Stranger things:
Eddie Munson
Artsy!Reader
Steve Harrington
Nancy Wheeler
Bus trip
Chrissy Cunnigham
Robin Buckley
Mike Wheeler
Dustin Henderson
Lucas Sinclair
Eleven
Max Mayfield
Will Byers
Yandere hc
Jonathan Byers
Peter Ballard
The lab
Yandere hc
Marvel
Peter Parker
Yandere headcanons
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likely-moony · 1 year
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Hello I was wondering if you’re ever going to rewrite you’re yandere Harry Potter x Reader story?
Hello!!!
I'm not 100% sure yet, but I'm thinking about starting it up again. Especially since Australia Netflix decided to bring the Harry potter movies back, I've been thinking about re-writing the book. Considering how much I had planned for the book ( a shit ton) and I only got to actually show a bit since wattpad decided to delete it, I will most likely return!
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hp-hcs · 4 months
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Hmmm how about a poly oneshot with bully Draco and Lorenzo who hates the reader for being with the golden trio and mainly potter ?? They hate how touchy and blushy harry gets around their darling and vice-versa. They hate how everyone thinks you two are together and you don't do anything to clear up the rumor. They hate how you're always in his dorm and they hate seeing your lipgloss mark left on harry. But God do they love you and can't take it anymore 🤭🤭
oooh, interesting! love to see that you’re a hoe for drama (lovingly)
hate how this turned out but wtv
lipstick — yandere! enzo berkshire & yandere! draco malfoy x gn! gryffindor! reader
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tws: toxic/possessive/obsessive behavior, slut shaming, implied sexual content? (question mark?)
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“Look at stupid Potter. With his stupid scar, and his stupid friends, and his stupid Y/N.”
“His?” Enzo laughs. “Y/N is not his.”
“Not if we can help it,” Draco mumbles.
The pair watches in silence as you throw a snowball at the ginger weasel, ducking behind Harry when the bloodtraitor tries to retaliate.
Harry scooped you up in his arms, like a valiant prince coming to save the day.
They can both hear your clear laugh, even from the other side of the courtyard. It makes them both seethe with anger.
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“C’monnnn,” you pleaded, tugging at Harry’s arm. “I have friends other than you. I wanna talk to Luna and Pansy and Blaise.”
Harry rolled his eyes, not putting up much of a fight as you dragged him into the Great Hall.
It was a new thing this season, to promote house unity, or whatever. The heads of houses had come up with the idea; tea, cocoa, and cookies in the Great Hall every Friday evening. Everyone welcome.
The Great Hall is dimmer than usual, not all of the floating candles lit. A few dozen student of all houses mingle and meander.
A group of kids sat on a blanket on the cool stone floor, almost as if it were a picnic.
Another group had thrown blankets and sheets over part of the ridiculously long tables, creating a blanket fort underneath.
You headed straight over to where Luna was painting Pansy’s nails. They greeted you with laughter as Luna’s unsteady hand got orange nail polish all over Pansy’s knuckle.
You gasp. “Harry! Let me paint your nails! Pleaseeee?”
He shrugged, looking over the myriad of colors laid out. He picked one up and held it out towards you.
“Snitch gold, for luck.”
You laugh, accepting the bottle and pointing for him to sit down.
“You don’t need luck, Harry. You’re you.”
Across the room, two Slytherins clocked Potter’s shy grin and bright blush.
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You sat down with your friends, a wicked game of truth or dare already in full effect. As predicted, Gryffindor had won their game against Hufflepuff, resulting in a very large house party. You’d noticed a few Ravenclaws around and wondered how they got in, until you saw the Slytherins, the lions’ main suppliers of firewhiskey and good times.
“I dare you…” Ginny trailed off as she thought. A wicked grin spread across her face. “I dare you to wear that failed blue glitter lipstick that me and Cho made.”
You roll your eyes. “Oh, please. That’s easy.”
“For the whole day tomorrow.”
You raise an eyebrow. “I’m not afraid. Bring it on.”
~~~ “Draco!” Enzo hissed as he harshly elbowed his friend in the ribs.
“Ow. What?” He followed Enzo’s finger, pointing straight at the Gryffindor table. “What am I looking at?”
“Potter.”
Harry James Potter was furiously scrubbing at his skin with a napkin as you, Ginny, Ron, and Hermione were all practically howling with laughter.
Sure enough, you were true to your word, wearing that ridiculously tacky lipstick that stood out like a beacon when surrounded by all of that garish red and gold.
Harry let out a visible sigh, tossing down the napkin and sitting back in his chair, arms crossed over his chest in an obvious sulk.
Right there, smack dab in the middle of his cheek, was a perfect blue stain from a kiss.
Draco’s ears burned with rage.
“Nope. Come on, Enz. We’ve waited damn long enough.”
~~~ “It’s not coming off, guys,” Harry whined.
“Why do you think we called it failed?” Ginny laughs, the blue smudge on his cheek looking quite comical. “That’s what happened when we tried to wear it.”
You snicker. “You look good in blue, Harry,” you teased, enjoying the faint blush that settled over his cheeks.
You suddenly felt a heavy hand come down on your shoulder, tightening to the point where it was almost painful.
You whirled around, surprised to see two Slytherins you’d barely talked to.
Harry sneered at the sight of his long-time rival, Malfoy. “What do you gits want?”
They both ignored him, as if he wasn’t there at all.
“We need to talk to you,” Enzo snapped, his hand on your shoulder tightening even more as he all but dragged you out of your seat.
You stumbled after him as Draco propelled you forward with a firm hand on the small of your back.
The two boys dragged you out into the hall, away from prying eyes. Draco wasted no time before shoving you up against the wall in a secluded alcove.
“The fuck do you think you’re doing, kissing Potter?”
“W-what?” You stammered, your brain not yet having caught up with the situation.
Enzo scoffed. “Whoring yourself out to anyone who blushes at you, huh?”
“What?”
“How long have you been sleeping with him, hm? How long?”
“Wh- Harry? We’re friends!”
“Friends, huh? Friends?” Enzo scoffed.
“Yes!” You snapped. “Who d’you think you are, questioning my- mmfph!”
Draco surged forward and kissed you harshly.
~~~
Enzo Berkshire, Draco Malfoy, and Y/N L/N all stumbled into Defense Against the Dark Arts twenty minutes late, their clothes rumpled and their skin stained with blue lipstick.
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thefiery-phoenix · 8 months
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PLATONIC YANDERE POTTER FAMILY X READER X WEASLEY FAMILY
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In this AU, Harry's parents are well alive
You'd most probably meet the Potter family first before meeting the Weasley family and I have a feeling that they'd be friends with each other. You'd meet the Potter family on the day Harry was going to Hogwarts, James did have quite a legacy at Hogwarts for being one of the best Quidditch seekers the Gryffindor Quidditch team ever had. Harry was looking forward to follow in his footsteps and the two of you met at the Kings' Cross Station. Your parents couldn't come with you to drop you off because they had an important business meeting with some client in Switzerland and they left you with your aunt who only dropped you off at the station and took off almost immediately, leaving you all by yourself surrounded with complete strangers. You've never been to Kings' Cross Station before and you had no idea where in the name of Merlin was platform 9 3/4. You've asked the Station master nearby and he thought you were just messing with him and pranking him which was why he just shooed you away
You were at a loss, you didn't know what to do and whom to contact, it wasn't like you were given an official guide as to where the platform was. You started panicking, thinking that the Hogwarts Express would be leaving without you any minute and you'd miss your wonderful chance to go to Hogwarts. You couldn't help but blink back a few tears of frustration as you felt that the situation was spinning out of control. You sighed and sat down on a bench for a moment to think about what to do next. You spotted a family of 3, a young boy of your age wearing glasses with a scar on his head, along with his parents, a man who resembled the boy's appearance, his father perhaps and his mother with hair as Red as the autumn leaves were accompanying their son with his trolley. "Blimey Harry, can't believe you're going to Hogwarts. Time does fly by fast" said James dramatically as he wiped his fake tears away
His wife, Lily glared at him and whispered "Shh... what if someone hears?" "It'll be all right, muggles don't know a damn thing about platform 9 and 3 quarters and Hogwarts and all that" he waved airily as they walked past you. An idea suddenly formed and took shape in your head as you followed them and when you finally caught up to them, you spoke "Umm... hi there, good morning. I was wondering if you could please direct me to where platform 9 and 3 quarters is...I know it exists, I just can't find it..." you finished with a forlorn look on your face as they stared at you in amazement for a moment and they had a silent discussion with each other through their eyes. You were indeed, one of them. "Don't worry dear, we'll help you. Where are your parents though?" enquired Lily as you replied "They're in Switzerland at the moment" "Oh...who came to drop you off then?" asked James as you answered "My aunt. She had some work to do back at her law firm. She's a lawyer so... it's just me by myself" you laughed slightly as they felt sad. Even though they just met you, Harry could already sense you were a bit upset and sad about something, the way your eyes had that wistful and wishful lost look in them, James and Lily didn't think too kindly about your aunt and your parents either at the moment
Attending Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry and boarding the Hogwarts Express for the very first time was a magical once in a lifetime experience which would be memorable in one's life. How could your so called family just abandon you like that without even taking the time off from their work to even see you off properly? And did your family not care about your safety at all? What about all the dangerous and unknown strangers lurking around? The society and world these days isn't really that safe you know especially for sweet little things such as yourself. They decided to accompany you and show you the ropes as you tagged along with them and felt grateful that you'd finally catch your train in time
You noticed Harry's scar and when you asked him how he got it, he just had a sheepish smile on his face and replied "I was trying to catch a snitch at the Diagon Alley on my broom and I accidentally crash landed at Borgin and Burkes near Knockturn alley. The owner wasn't really that pleased with me when I smashed some of his stuff but the incident did kind of catch on with the other witches and wizards from the magical world. Some thought it was amusing and they think I'll follow in my dad's footsteps to become a great seeker like him" "What's a seeker?" you asked him with a confused and bewildered expression on your face. He stared at you for a moment and then it dawned upon him that you could have spent your life living with muggles and you probably had no idea what he was talking about. However no matter, he'd show you and teach you everything
You guys reached the platform just in time and you thanked them for their help as Lily hugged you and smiled "Enjoy yourself dear. Stay safe and have fun but don't get into any trouble" your heart warmed at her words, it was the sort of advice a mother would give to her child before sending them off into the real world all by themselves. You nodded as you boarded the train with Harry, saying your farewell and goodbyes to the Potter family. James and Lily couldn't get you off their minds for some reason, they were concerned with your safety and wondered if you were being treated well at home. Perhaps they'd better write to Harry after he reached Hogwarts to check up on you and update them about you. Just to be safe
You were talking with Harry and your conversation was interrupted when a ginger haired boy around your age dressed in black robes, with freckles on his face peeked in and spoke "Excuse me, do you mind? Everyone else's is full..." "Not at all" replied Harry as he motioned for the guy to take a seat in front of him. "I'm Ron by the way. Ron Weasley" he introduced himself as Harry introduced himself and you introduced yourself as well. The three of you were engaged in discussions when the sliding door opened again and this time, a girl with brown hair asked if any of you had seen a toad, a boy named Neville had lost one. The three of you said you hadn't spotted a toad and when she saw the wand in Ron's hand, she spoke "Oh, you're doing magic? Let's see it then" with an interested look on her face. Ron glanced at the two of you nervously but composed himself as he straightened his posture and uttered a spell which you were pretty sure wasn't even real because instead of turning his pet rat Scabbers yellow, he just made it frightened and it started scampering around everywhere till he finally managed to calm it down
The girl introduced herself as Hermione Granger and she disappeared after she told you three to change into your robes. You finally reached Hogwarts after a few hours and you were speechless by the magnificence and splendor before you. It looked exactly like the sort of castles in your bedtime stories your mother used to read for you when you were little, before she wasn't too preoccupied with her work and had time for you. You went along with the other first years led by a giant of a man named Hagrid who you thought was quite nice and friendly. Then the head of the Gryffindor house, Minerva McGonagall who was also the Transfiguration professor gave you all some background information about the houses
"Slytherin is filled with dark wizards and witches. And crackpots too" whispered Ron to you and you felt nervous, you didn't want to get sorted into Slytherin and lose your new friends. Professor McGonagall then asked you all to wait for a few moments as she needed to get some things ready for the sorting ceremony and as soon as she left, a blonde haired guy spoke "So it's true then, the sayings on the train... Harry Potter has come to Hogwarts" as everyone looked at him in surprise and muttered among themselves. "This is Crabbe and Goyle. And I'm Malfoy... Draco Malfoy" as he introduced himself and Ron snickered in a not so subtle manner. Of course Draco heard it and wasn't really pleased with his reaction as he sneered at him. " You think my name's funny do you? There's no need to ask yours... red hair, a hand me down robe... you must be a Wealsey..." as he turned back to Harry and spoke "You'll have to know by now that there are some Wizarding families that are better than the others Potter. You're a part of the Sacred 28 after all,you don't want to go making friends with the wrong sort..." and glared at Ron again
You barely knew Malfoy for 5 minutes when you intervened "I'm sorry, what exactly makes a family a part of the Sacred 28? And Harry can make his decisions for himself. Of course, if you were a part of a Sacred family, your values and morals would be decent as well. Else you wouldn't be insulting people right off the bat as soon as you meet them". Some of the first years around you 'ooohed' when you said that as Malfoy's face grew hot and red with anger as he snarled "Stay out of this. No one asked you for your opinion" and you just rolled your eyes in response. Harry and Ron stared in amazement at your courage as Hermione was observing the scene from a distance away. It was your first day at Hogwarts and you were already getting ready to fight? She looked on rather disapprovingly but part of her admired your courage and loyalty for your friends by standing up for them. Which was why she also gripped her wand in her pockets just in case she could pull it out if the situation got out of hand. She didn't want anything happening to you for some reason
It was time for the sorting at long last, the moment you've been waiting for and Harry, Ron and Hermione were sorted into the Gryffindor house whereas Malfoy was sorted into the Slytherin house. The sorting hat was placed on top of your head and it muttered "Hmm.... interesting. Very very interesting...." as you nervously looked up at it and asked "What is?" "In all my years of sorting students into houses, you're truly something. You have bravery, courage and loyalty, fit to be a Gryffindor and yet, that cheek, determination and lots and lots of ambition to make you a Slytherin. Plenty of brains, the curiosity and hunger for knowledge is in there as well, you'd do well in Ravenclaw. You're also kind hearted and have the good old nature that Helga Hufflepuff was talking  about...hmm... where to put you?" it asked you
It was quite an interesting predicament because never before did anyone see the sorting hat have trouble sorting someone into a house. Everyone looked at you with bated breath as you could feel everyone's eyes on you which made you a bit conscious of yourself but you tried your best to ignore the feeling. The headmaster, Albus Dumbledore was watching you quite closely as professor Snape, the Potions professor seemed interested as well. After a few moments of deliberation, the sorting hat finally sorted you into Gryffindor which you felt relieved about. Harry, Ron and Hermione felt immensely glad that you were in the same house along with them. You felt an exhilarating feeling course through your body when everyone clapped for you as you joined the Gryffindor table. You were introduced to the Wealsey siblings present there, Percy Wealsey, the third oldest who was the Gryffindor prefect, Fred and George the twins who were overly fond of pranking people and you made a mental note to not get on their bad side. The last thing you needed was to wake up with horns on your head or something or a tail for that matter
Harry, Ron, Hermione and you became fast friends pretty quick but you refused to talk with them when they didn't include you in the quest for the Philosopher's stone. It broke their hearts but it was for your own good,you couldn't be put in danger like that. They cared for you too much and it drove them crazy when you ignored them or just glared at them angrily and stormed off. You finally softened a bit towards them when they said that they didn't want to put you in danger and they just wanted you to be safe. You started hanging out with them again as usual and they were elated, the days you refused to even spare them a second glance was utter torture for them. Harry, Ron and Hermione were like your three overprotective shadows, always around you no matter what. They've appointed themselves as your official caretakers and grew possessive and obsessive of you really quick
Harry wrote to his parents about you regularly as Ron did to his parents as well. During Christmas your parents forgot to send you your Christmas presents and you felt heartbroken. Harry, Ron and Hermione were mad as hell so they pitched in and got you some treats from the Great Hall and a few Christmas goodies of your own like a journal from Hermione, a cute quill set from Ron and from Harry, a book he thought you might be interested to read along with an encouraging note from all three of them. Of course they've mentioned to their parents that you haven't received any gifts for Christmas and you've received dozens of parcels from the Potter family and the Wealsey family, even though you hardly knew them. But they knew everything about you, more than you could know about yourself. You've received puddings, Tarts, cakes, pastries, sweaters, a maroon jumper with a W stitched on it and a snowglobe with a cute tiny snowman inside it. You felt grateful for their presents and sad at the same time for your own parents and family forgetting about you just like that
You were even more crushed when your parents said that they needed to go to France for a work conference and your aunt would be preoccupied with a huge case in the muggle world which meant you couldn't go back home. You were pretty devastated when you were invited by Ron to spend time with his family as Harry stated that his parents would join them at the Weasley's house for a couple of days. You agreed and upon reaching the Wealsey house, you could feel the warmth and homely feeling the atmosphere radiated. It certainly did give off homely vibes. You wished your family was also like this. You were introduced to Molly, who hugged you and spoke "So you're the famous Y/N my Ronald keeps talking about all the time... it's so nice to finally meet you dear" as Ron heatedly yelled out "MUM!" as Fred and George snickered in the background, whispering about how Ron was a simp for you as he told them to shut up
You were even introduced to Arthur Weasley, the father of Ron and the other Wealsey siblings who worked at the Ministry of magic, Bill Weasley who worked as a curse breaker at Gringotts the Wizarding bank in Egypt, Charlie Wealsey who worked with dragons in Romania which you found extremely fascinating. There was also young Ginny Weasley, who'd be starting Hogwarts next year. She was shy at first but she really opened up to you and she had fun being around you. The Weasley family loved and enjoyed your presence, it felt like you were part of their family already
Percy could see you becoming a head boy/ girl or prefect and he wanted to become your guide but Fred and George kept stealing you away to their room to show you their latest inventions. They loved it when your eyes sparkle and light up in curiosity, they feel proud when you take in interest in their inventions as do the other Wealseys when you enquired about their hobbies and pastimes. Molly wouldn't even let you step out of the house when it was time for De- gnoming the garden, she didn't want you getting injured and everyone agreed that it would be best for you if you'd stayed in while they'd take care of the business
A few days later James and Lily showed up at the Burrow and greeted you warmly as all of you sat down together and discussed various things over some nice hot steaming bowls of soup and a scrumptious feast laid out by Molly and Lily. When you were asked about your love life by Ginny, you literally choked on your soup as Molly patted you on the back and James handed you a glass of water. "Ginevra, that isn't a question for the dinner table" said Molly with a death stare as everyone present there became very interested in what you had to say. "Believe it or not, some guy from our Potions class, Troy Mullers asked me out for Valentine's day" "What did you say?" asked Hermione as everyone felt that sudden protective urge to make sure you were safe by all means necessary, even if it meant getting that Troy schmuck out of the way. They won't stand for someone to romantically court you, you were too kind and innocent to have your heart and feelings being taken for a ride by some random immature guy you barely even knew
"I... I rejected him. He wasn't happy about it and he called me all sorts of mean names but... it's not something I'm not used to" you shrugged it off as they all felt anger course through their veins. Who dared to make you sad and upset by calling you mean names and hurt your feelings? In fact Charlie was ready to send a Hungarian Horntail after them and Fred and George would send them Howlers after Holwers and packages with explosive Dungbombs from Zonkos, the Wizarding joke shop that go off as soon as you open the parcel. They were seething and they all came to a single conclusion, you had to be taken under their care for your own good. And judging by the way your so called family was treating you, you wouldn't want to be spend more time with them anymore which was a huge favor for them. Besides, what good is a family if they can't take care of you? Don't worry dear, they'll look after you and care for you like their very own. You've become a part of their families now whether you wanted to or not and it's like they say, family ALWAYS comes first...
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gulnarsultan · 1 year
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》 The Rose Hidden İn The Shadows 《
Thoughts raced through his mind. Your life has changed in a few months in a way that even you have trouble recognizing.
So why did this happen?
Why did Cygnus Black suddenly change like that?
What happened to the man who wooed you before you got married?
Honestly, you had more questions than these. But there was no one to answer. Your mother-in-law, father-in-law, brother-in-lawand and sister-in-law have established a relationship with you at arm's length.  Actually, it was because of your husband, Cygnus.You were forbidden to communicate and meet even with your own family and relatives. Only your pets were left with you.  Even for this you had to beg Cygnus. There was no turning back now. This marriage wasn't going to end until you or Cygnus took their last breath. Being an obedient wife was the only choice for you. Otherwise, you would pay a heavy price for it. Moreover, you will pay this price not alone, but together with the people who are valuable to you.
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》 Gölgelerde Saklı Gül 《
  Düşünceler zihninden hızla geçti.  Birkaç ay içinde hayatınız, sizin bile tanımakta güçlük çekeceğiniz bir şekilde değişti.
  Peki bu neden oldu?
  Cygnus Black neden birdenbire böyle değişti?
  Evlenmeden önce sana kur yapan adama ne oldu?
  Dürüst olmak gerekirse, bunlardan daha fazla sorunuz vardı.  Ama cevap verecek kimse yoktu.  Kayınvalideniz, kayınpederiniz, kayınbiraderiniz ve baldızınız sizinle kol mesafesinde bir ilişki kurmuştur.  Aslında kocan Cygnus yüzündendi.  Kendi ailen ve akrabalarınla ​​bile iletişim kurman, görüşmen yasaktı.  Sadece evcil hayvanlarınız sizinle kaldı.  Bunun için bile Cygnus'a yalvarmak zorundaydın.  Artık geri dönüş yoktu.  Sen veya Cygnus son nefeslerini verene kadar bu evlilik bitmeyecekti.  İtaatkar bir eş olmak senin için tek seçenekti.  Aksi halde bunun bedelini ağır ödersiniz.  Üstelik bu bedeli tek başınıza değil, sizin için değerli olan insanlarla birlikte ödeyeceksiniz.
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<Hello guys. This is my first yandere fiction. I hope you will like it. Please feel free to share your ideas and suggestions.
Merhaba arkadaşlar. Bu benim ilk yandere kurgum. Umarım beğenirsiniz. Lütfen fikir ve tavsiyeleriniz söylemekten çekinmeyin.
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aestheticpluto · 2 months
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A/N :- Sure! I don't know if it's a request? but yeah here is the 2nd part I hope you enjoy it! and forgive me if there is any grammatical mistakes [ᴘᴀʀᴛ ɪ] Synopsis :- "I'll be the one who will praise you, give you the love you lack, give you the affection you deserve"
No One's POV
"Y/n!" he said with his signature smile as he spotted you in the great hall "oh god-" you mumbled and hid your face with one hand as your friend looked at you "what's going on?" one of them asked "Ignore him, I also don't know what's up with him" you said sitting down on your sit.
Throughout the whole breakfast harry kept glancing at you time to time and whenever you looked back at him he'll just smile leaving you confused and maybe a little frightened
"Harry?"  Hermione said glaring at Harry to finally finish his food "hm?" he looked at them and saw Ron giving him a weird look "Mate what happened? were you struck by some love potion?" "No I'm just trying to help them" Harry replied focusing back on to his meal "Doesn't look like it?"  Hermione said raising her eyebrow "Trust me they are just insecure that no one loves them and I'm just giving the love they need" Harry protested, Hermione and Ron looked at each other then at Harry "Alright if that's what you call 'love' then we will support you" Hermione smiled encouragingly while Ron nodded smiling then going back to their conversation
As for you later that day you were just talking to your fellow Slytherin when Harry hugged you from behind "you didn't talk to me during the breakfast? I was missing your voice you know?" he chirped "Harry? what are you doing? let go" you said and tried to remove his hand from your waist "No" he tighten his grip "Uh- L/n I'll talk to you later" the person walks away in awkwardness since they thought they were interrupting something "Harry I already told you, It was just a misunderstanding I'm not lacking love nor I'm touch-starved" you turned around to face him "You don't need to lie dearie" he backs away a step away from you "how delusional you can get?" you glare at him getting annoyed by his lovesick attitude towards you "As much as it takes to make you happy" He replied taking your hand in his
You pulled your hand back "Harry why don't you understand?" you paused running your hand through your hair "I don't need any help I'm completely fine" you said in utter frustration "yes you do and you're just lying to yourself, Tell me didn't you cried last night for feeling like not even your parents love you?" "How do you-" "Tell me does anyone ever said 'I'm proud of you' even after all the hardwork you did?" you just looked away not having any answer for his questions "I'll be the one who will praise you, give you the love you lack, give you the affection you deserve" he took your hand back into his but this time you didn't struggle just looked down wondering weather to give up or not? after all you will get the affection many people fight for, you'll get love from the chosen one himself. you looked up and saw him smiling "Harry I-....I don't know" his other hand caressed your cheeks "Don't worry I'm always here and you'll soon know everything".
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aphroditelovesu · 6 months
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✿.。Welcome to my blog! My name is Larissa, but feel free to call me Lari or Lady L, which is how you know me. I'm Brazilian 🇧🇷 and I was born on October 15th. English is not my first language. My pronouns are she/her and I am bisexual 💖💜💙. I am Libra ♎️ and INTP.
⤷♡. If you want to support my work or to just tip me, can you buy me a coffee? ☕️
⤷✿.Here I've gathered all my series, masterlists and some additional things to make them easier to find. Enjoy my blog, dear reader.
© aphroditelovesu, 2022. all rights reserved. do not translate or repost my work without my permission. you are free to use my edits, but I only ask that you credit me.
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⤷♡.+ disclaimer: some of my works may have nsfw content in addition to the yandere genre. if you are sensitive to these topics, I recommend not reading.
⤷♡.+ genre: yandere/dark!au.
⤷♡.+ Requests are OPEN only for love letters. Asks and concepts are open.
⤷♡.+ character ai: aphroditelovesu.
⤷♡.+ Rules and Fandoms List;
⤷♡.+ Emoji Prompt List + Prompts List;
⤷♡.+ Wips; 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6; 7; 8;
⤷♡.+ Commissions;
‘‘Love you so bad, love you so bad, mold a pretty lie for you.’‘ ˚˖੭ Fake Love, BTS.
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⤷♡.+ BTS; 💜
⤷♡.+ BLACKPINK; 🖤
⤷♡.+ ITZY; 🧡
⤷♡.+ Stray Kids; 💙
➷ EXO: Yandere Baekhyun (Romantic), Yandere Suho (Romantic).
➷ TWICE: Imagine as Classmates.
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⤷♡.+ Greek Mythology; ⚡
⤷♡.+ Egyptian Mythology; 𓂀
⤷♡.+ Historical Characters; 📜
➷ The Lost Queen | Yandere!Alexander the Great ❝You woke up near a military camp without remembering how and why you got there, you didn't understand why they were dressed like ancient Greeks, all you knew was that you weren't safe and you needed to get out of that place as soon as possible. Too bad for you that you found yourself attracting unwanted attention from the Macedonian King and he won't let you go so easily.❞ The Lost Queen Series Masterlist
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⤷♡.+ The Vampire Diaries + The Originals; 🧛
⤷♡.+ House of the Dragon; 🐉
⤷♡.+ Game of Thrones; ❄️
⤷♡.+ The Sandman; ⌛
⤷♡.+ Outlander; 🗿
⤷♡.+ Wednesday; 🎻
⤷♡.+ Brooklyn Nine-Nine; 👮‍♂️
⤷♡.+ Bridgerton; 🐝
⤷♡.+ Shadow and Bone; ☠️
⤷♡.+ Outer Banks; 💰
⤷♡.+ K-Dramas; ❤️
⤷♡.+ Reign; 👑
⤷♡.+ The Tudors; 🗡️
⤷♡.+ Hannibal; 🍽
➷ The Bloody Viscount | Yandere!Anthony Bridgerton ❝You had fallen in love with Viscount Bridgerton and he had fallen in love with you. The marriage seemed perfect, but then why did Anthony Bridgerton always come home late and bloodstained?❞ Prologue; Chapter 1; Chapter 2; ➷ The Shadow of the Golden Dragon | Yandere!ASOIAF/HOTD/GOT ❝You have always been an avid reader and your greatest passion was delving into the pages of "A Song of Ice and Fire" by George R.R. Martin. You knew every character, every twist and every detail of the Seven Kingdoms as if they were part of your own life. But what you never imagined is that an unexpected encounter with a mysterious antique book seller would change your life forever.❞ The Shadow of the Golden Dragon Masterlist
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⤷♡.+ Percy Jackson; 🌊
⤷♡.+ Harry Potter; 🔮
⤷♡.+ A Court of Thorns and Roses; 🌹
⤷♡.+ A Song of Ice and Fire; 🔥
‘‘We were born to be alone but why we still looking for love?’‘ ˚˖੭ Lovesick Girls, BLACKPINK.
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⤷♡.+ Attack on Titan; ⚔️
⤷♡.+ Naruto; 🍥
⤷♡.+ Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Cat Noir; 🐞
⤷♡.+ One Piece; 👒
⤷♡.+ How To Train Your Dragon; 🐲
⤷♡.+ Death Note; 📓
‘‘Don’t you know that you’re toxic?’’ ˚˖੭ Toxic, Britney Spears.
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⤷♡.+ Marvel; ۞
‘‘I wish you would love me again, no, I don't want nobody else.’’ ˚˖੭ Love Me Again, V.
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⤷♡.+ Love Letters; 💕
⤷♡.+ Love Letters II; 💕
⤷♡.+ Kinktober 2023; 🎃
➷ A Black Rose | Yandere!Ian Daerier ❝A cruel and narcissistic reaper falls in love with the woman he was supposed to take the life of.❞ Oneshot;
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zwolfgames · 2 months
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Yandere Draco Malfoy x reader (Part 1)
Requested by: /
Warnings: None yet.
Not yandere yet, this is a part one.
parts: Part 2 , Part 3
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(3rd person POV)
Potions, always goddamm potions.
Yea, you hated the subject with a burning passion, as did many of your peers. Who could blame you when the teacher was such a greasy haired git.
You've had to suffer professor Snape's tyrany since you were eleven. But this, this is the last straw.
"Hello? Earth to who-ever you are. Atleast move."
Some annoying, grating voice whined in your ear.
Draco Malfoy, your potions partner for this year. He didn't seen happy with you either, as you're not one of his pure-blooded slaves.
"..Sorry." You sigh silently, did you want to punch him? Yes, but his dads Lucius Malfoy, so unless you wanted your parents to go bankrupt, you'd shut up.
Malfoy scoffs and pushes you aside so he can reach some random worm like ingredient.
You retreat back to your spot at the cutting board and cut up the root infront of you like the instructions said. As much as you hate the Slytherin you're working with, he knows what he's doing. Probably the only upside of this arrangement: good grades.
"Not that small. Gods you're useless." Malfoy grits his teeth and takes the knife away from you. He reminds you a bit of your friends' mean mother. So controlling and arrogant.
"They're as big as the instructions say." You almost scoff but you keep in a nasty scowl as to not anger mister blondie.
"The instructions are wrong. I've made this potion before, it's better if the roots are in bigger pieces." Malfoy lectures absentmindly and starts anew. At this point you'd just let him do everything since you do it wrong anyways.
But no, he'd tell you off and call you names. So what does he want you to do? You don't know. He doesn't want you to do anything but you also can't do nothing. At this point you should just drink the unfinished potion and see if thats alright for him.
The potions class ticks by incredibly slow. Due to not wanting to piss Malfoy off, you end up being the one who just has to hand him stuff and wash the used lab materials. Utterly boring, but oh well.
You don't think you're going to last a week more with him before you get mad and let loose all the damm insults you've carefully crafted.
But would it be worth it to endure years of bullying just to smack that smug grin off of his face? Yes. Yes it would.
But no! Don't doom yourself now, potions class is only for... Another hour. Okay yea, you're not making it trough this one.
"L/N, spoon." Malfoy orders and holds his pale hand out for a spoon you're supposed to hand him.
"It's next to you." You answer plainly. Not wanting your irritation to show.
"I didn't ask for words, I asked for the spoon." Malfoy snarls, as a 'last warning'.
"It's next to you."
You repeat calmly. This bossy Slytherin turns his head around in such a quick snap you almost feared he'd broken something.
You facial expression remains neutral, while on the inside, you're screaming at yourself to jump out of the window.
"The. Spoon." Malfoy hisses angrilly.
"It's. Next. To. You." You mimick him, done with this absolute shit.
"My father will-"
"Hear about this. We know Malfoy." The dude in the group next to you speaks. Neat, people who're not against you.
Malfoys eye twitches a bit before he glares at you with cold grey eyes.
He finally grabs the spoon himself and stirs the potion at a pace wich, to your knowladge, is way too fast for this potion.
A minute later, you were proven absolutly correct as the dark blue goo explodes and douses you, Malfoy and some neighbouring students under the hot slushie of grossness.
You hear multiple sounds of distaste around you, tough your vision is mostly obscured by the goo you refuse to let enter you eyes.
"Who did this?!" You hear a loud and angry voice... and theres the worst part of the day, Snape's wrath.
"Malfoy did!" Some brave student pipes up. Poor soul, thats the last you'd ever hear of her this class.
The blonde lets out an audible snarl of rage as he's tattletailed on. Hopefully he also has goo in his eyes, so that he won't be able to see who snitched.
"Malfoy, five points from Slytherin." Snape ends this quickly and sends all the damaged students off to the closest lavatorys to wash up.
You walk half blindly trough the hallways in search of a lavatory. A hand on the top of your back seems to be leading you, you haven't a clue who it is but you mumble a quick 'thank you'.
You reach a lavatory with the help of the mystery person and wash up. Tough when you're done washing the gunk out of your face alone, they're already gone... a shame.
As such, weeks go by of Hogwarts lessons. Malfoy's still a bitch, but that was expected, atleast it's only in potions class...
So it is to your dear surprise when the blonde himself comes up to you in the hall.
"L/N. When do you want to make that potions paper? I don't like making things last minute." Draco scoffs as he stands before you with his arms crossed.
You didn't have a problem with making things last minute. But bratty mac brat face did, ofcourse.
"I'm free now, if thats fine." You sigh and get mentally ready for this study session if he said yes.
"Great. Library." Draco organizes chastely and walks past you towards the library. Unfortunatly, trough a less popular part of the. Now, if he were to stick a wand up your nose you'd have no witnesses...
Tough, all goes well, Draco seems to actually just want to get this done. So you two silently walk to the slightly dark hallway.
You hear him sigh as you two walk, you're a bit on edge, yes. You've heard about Malfoy's urges to hex people.
Nothing happens... he just keeps walking.
That is untill you hear a creak from up above and a nasty metal sound.
You body reacted before you even knew.
You jumped at Draco like some kind of tiger and rolled onto the floor with him as the chandelier you two were under had crashed where he had just stood.
You blink rapidly to get the dust out of your eyes and stare at what could have been both of your dooms.
Draco coughs up some dust and focusses his gaze onto the chandelier just before he was about to insult you for pushing him.
"Did you do that-" You two asked in sinc.
Draco sighs as he realizes you have no clue either.
You get up and pull the blonde up with you. A lame 'thanks' comes out of his mouth as a mumble.
"So... You know, like who did that?" You look on at the chandelier in shock, your life had just flashed before your eyes.
"Maybe it was a coincidence?" Draco suggests. You side glare at him.
"Obviously not. Everyone hates you, someone must have tried killing you." You sneer now, realising you just risked your life to save him.
"Hate me? I'm the most popular boy in this school- outside of Potter- But my word still stands!" Draco protests. Glaring at you with cold grey eyes.
"You're a loud mouthed, insulting git. But sure, if thats how you wanna be know, do continue." You furrow your brows.
"Excuse me?! You could be a bit nicer after saving my life-" Draco stops mid sentance as he realises it himself.
"You... saved my life? Why?" Draco's voice gets quiter.
"Honestly, I don't know. I just did." You shrug, not wanting to make as big of a deal of it as it truly was.
"... Thank you. Y/N." Draco speaks, full on eye contact.
You've never heard him say your name... first name at that, in such a.. non mocking manner.
You feel your cheeks heat up in embarrasment.
"No problem... Let's go report this to a trusted adult." You brush off and start walking.
"Trusted adult? Really?" Draco snickers in amusement at your words and behavior. It's like your little life saving action opened his eyes.
You weren't incompetent anymore. No longer an annoyance. You were just.. Y/N L/N.
"Well I can't say teacher, theres a lot of teachers I ouldn't even trust to hold my pen." You scoff. Draco perks up in curiosity and walks next to you.
"Spill." He muses simply. Looking at you from the side.
"Obviously Filch. Snape, just because he seems to hate me. Umbridge, it explains itself. Dumbledore, don't ask, its a personal grudge." You roll your eyes and Draco nods, amused.
"Fair enough. So who are we telling?" He asks you as you two walk down the halls. Now on edge as the one trying to murder you both may be around.
"Uh... How about McGonnagall? Or maybe Sprout. I'm sure they'll care." You answer and keep walking. Draco nods along. Wow, this is the first time you two must have agreed on something.
You two end up finding proffesor Sprout's office first. Draco takes the lead in explaining the events and your houses both get five points... for not dying you suppose. Or maybe not being as stupid as Harry Potter and his squad and actually telling a teacher whats going on.
As you'd expected, the woman instructed you two to go to your dorms for the night, dinner would be in seperate houses as the school would be inspecting for the evening.
You and Draco parted ways, tough you could see the reluctance in the blonde's eyes as you were about to walk away.
So with a deep sigh you walked him to the Slytherin dungeons entrance and walked back on your own from there.
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This one shot was way too long for me to finish in one writing session, so it's getting split. Woops.
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chezzywezzy · 2 years
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Yandere-Writing-Week-Palooza schedule
Friday, April 29th - Draco Malfoy from Harry Potter (dedicated to @kjlewis21.)
Saturday, April 30th - Big Daddy from Bioschock (dedicated to @sweetpotato-97.)
Sunday, May 1st - Batman & Catwoman from Batman 2022 (dedicated to @yandere-batfamily-wife-69 & @bat-otter.)
Monday, May 2nd - Arvin from Devil All the Time (dedicated to @lovehoneypotto.)
Tuesday, May 3rd - Kylo Ren pt. 2 from Star Wars (dedicated to @leandragemstone.)
Wednesday, May 4th - Draco Malfoy from Harry Potter (final part.)
Once again, I encourage other authors to join! If you do, please dm me because I'm interested in what you'll plan on doing.
Look forward to it!
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