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theotherweasley · 2 years

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Need some help, Granger?

No.

By the way, a beautiful tattoo. Maybe we’ll see if I can make his wings flutter…

At 11 p.m.. In the same place, Malfoy.

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theotherweasley · 3 years

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lovers. george weasley

request; okay so it definitely has to be height difference because that’s shit’s CUTE and he’s actually tall as fuck???? and also maybe like… almost kissing???? and and and idk wearing each other’s clothes AAAAAA

pairing; george weasley x fem!reader

warning/s; none?? this is pure fluff honestly i love it so much i was gonna do a lil bit of angst but i couldn’t do that to poor georgie he goes thru so much already 🥺

word count; 930

a/n; this is something i wanted to make for my friend alba! it’s her birthday today!! happy birthday alba!! hope you have a good one! and i really hope you like this!

— REQUESTS ARE OPEN! REQUEST GUIDE HERE! PROMPT LIST HERE!

“George, hon?” You called from the kitchen of the Burrow, on your tip-toes trying to reach the flour that was on the highest shelf. Almost instantly, you felt a presence towering just behind you. You startled and dropped to your heels, tilting your head up to face your incredibly tall boyfriend.

“Calm down, love. ‘S only me.” George chuckled as he pressed a kiss to the top of your forehead and grabbed the flour effortlessly at the same time. You wrapped your arms around his waist and buried your head into the crook of his neck.

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theotherweasley · 3 years

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Wardrobe Malfunction

Author’s Note: I’m listening to an ASMR Hogwarts study session while writing this,, would highly recommend lmao

Word Count: 1.6k

Summary: After having kept your relationship with Draco a secret for many months, you find yourself accidentally exposing it after having grabbed a piece of clothing that wasn’t your own.

Pairing: Draco Malfoy x Fem!Reader

Warnings: some angst but fluff to even it out

You and Draco had been keeping your relationship a secret for almost four months now, you both having mutually decided that the wrath of your housemates wasn’t worth it, you being a Gryffindor and him a Slytherin it wasn’t exactly a match made in heaven.

Every weekend Draco’s roommate went back home to visit his family meaning that you and him had his entire dorm to yourselves, which you always took full advantage off.

It was now a Sunday and since his roommates trip had gotten delayed it meant more time that you and Draco had to yourselves, so you stayed hauled up in his bedroom the entire day only leaving twice to attend the Great Hall for breakfast and dinner.

“I wish it could always be like this” you frowned as you laid your head on Draco’s chest, you were growing tired of having to hide your relationship, especially from your friends since you felt like you were betraying them in some way.

“I know darling, me too” Draco kissed the top of your head before beginning to run his fingers soothingly through your hair quickly lulling you into deep slumber.

When you awoke the next morning with Draco’s arm draped around your waist you allowed yourself to cuddle more into him thinking you would have a couple more minutes to spare, but oh boy how wrong you were.

Once you looked up at the clock that hung above his door you gasped once you saw the clock indicator pointing at 10 but not 8. You sprung out of bed beginning to frantically run around the room in search of your clothes.

“What are you doing” Draco rubbed his eyes as he propped himself up onto his elbows, “I missed first period and I’m so late for second” you rushed out as you hastily pulled up your skirt, “you need to wait a couple of minutes so people don’t notice we’re both late”

“Alright” Draco laid back down onto his pillow, “accio tie” you waved your wand before stretching your arms up to get your robe which laid on top of Draco’s closet.

The tie wrapped itself around your neck and you didn’t bother attempting to fix it simply giving Draco a kiss on the forehead before you ran out of his dorm and into the common room.

You always had to be careful when making your exit to be sure there wasn’t anyone there to see you. Once you’d made it out into the hallway unscathed you ran as fast as your feet could carry you towards Snape’s classroom.

“Miss Y/L/N finally decided to make an appearance I see” Snape crossed his arms over his chest as he displeaseingly watched you stand in the door way of the classroom, all heads now turned in your direction.

“Sorry Professor” you muttered before hurriedly taking your usual seat next to your friend Liza.

“So what did I miss?” you asked as you began pulling your books out of your bag. When you didn’t get a reply you quizzically looked over at your friend who was staring wide eyed at you.

“Liza?” you asked snapping your fingers in front of her face but she still didn’t look up at you.

“Uhm Y/N… why are you wearing that?” you furrowed your brows at her words before following her pointed finger down to your chest. You felt sick to your stomach once you saw Draco’s Slytherin tie wrapped around your neck instead of your red Gryffindor one.

Hearing the classroom door squeak open you looked up to see your boyfriend enter, the first thing you noticed was the lack of green around his neck.

Your friend followed your gaze and was quick to put two and two together. “Oh my god! You and Malfoy?” she squeaked and you hurriedly went to cover her mouth your cheeks flaming red as you looked around the classroom to see if anyone had heard.

“No! Or yes but you can’t tell anyone!” you declared slowly removing your hand from her mouth.

“I think everyone already knows” she giggled gesturing around the classroom and sure enough students were whispering amongst each other whilst pointing at your tie and Draco’s lack of one.

“Bloody hell” you sighed internally groaning your eyes finding Draco’s who carried the same panicked glance as you.

Once class was over you quickly gathered your things and made your exit. As soon as you reached the corridor you ripped the tie from around your neck and squashed it into your bag.

You suddenly felt someone grab your upper arm and walk in front of you quickly seeing the back of Draco’s head made your stomach sink, he didn’t look too happy.

“What the hell Y/N how the bloody hell did you mange to take my tie” he whispered-yelled being careful not to attract the attention of oncoming students.

“I’m sorry! I taught myself this trick ages ago where my tie ties on it’s own and it’s never done anything like this before, it must have been because I was tired, I wasn’t focused i’m so sorry Dray” a heavy sigh left your mouth as you looked down onto your feet.

“You know what I can’t be seen with you right now so just stay away, alright?” you simply nodded at his words a heavy weight on your chest as Draco reached his arm out indicating that he wanted the tie.

You reached into your bag and slowly passed it to him, as soon as he had a hold of it he walked away from you, leaving you standing alone in the deserted corridor.

Tears began to fill your eyes as you watched him round the corner, how could you have been so stupid, you just ruined the best thing you’d ever had in your life.

Almost two weeks had now gone by and Draco was still ignoring you, he’d managed to shut the rumours about him and you down quickly and it particularly stuck with you once you’d overheard his friends saying that he’d never date a ‘mudblood’ like yourself.

Thinking it was over between you and Draco you didn’t hesitate to accept a trip to Hogsmeade with a boy from Ravenclaw you knew had been harbouring a crush on you for many months now.

His name was Aidan McLaggen and he was apparently quite the heartthrob, it seemed every girl had a crush on him since when you’d exited the main doors accompanied by him you’d gotten nasty glares from almost all the girls you walked past.

Aidan had insisted that you’d go to The Three Broomsticks for some butter beers which you were hesitant about since you knew Draco often spent his time there with his friends over the weekends.

But after minuets of Aidan’s protesting you eventually agreed letting him lead you into the crowded tavern. Your eyes immediately started dancing around the crowd in search of a certain blond which didn’t take you long to find.

Once Draco’s eyes met yours you found yourself melting underneath his gaze but before you could do anything Aidan had intertwined your hands and began walking you towards an empty table at the far end of the tavern.

Once your butter beers finally arrived you attempted to push all thoughts of Draco into the back of your mind and focus on the boy sat in front of you but you had missed how Draco’s eyes had been filled with rage once he saw Aidan touch your hand and how he’d abruptly stood up from his chair once he saw the two of you sit down, arms still connected.

He’d practically power walked towards you slamming his hands down on the table causing the containments of your butter beer to spill all over your hand.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing McLaggen” you stared wide eyed at Draco as you watched him glare at the poor boy in front of you.

“What are you doing?” you asked before Aidan could get a word out but Draco didn’t look over at you simply continuing to glare at Aidan who seemed to have no idea what was going on as his eyes darted between you and Draco.

“Just out for butter beer with this lovely lady what about yourself Malfoy?” Aidan gingerly replied as he took a sip from his butter beer, raising an eyebrow at the blond stood in front of him.

“Well this ‘lovely lady’ happens to be my girlfriend so if I were you i’d leave, right now” his tone held a warning to it as Aidan looked over at you. “Is that true?” he asked and that’s when Draco finally made eye contact with you.

You shook your head at him before abruptly standing up, the chair loudly squeaking from underneath you as you began to make your exit with Draco hot on your heels.

Once you’d made it out into the cold brisk air you wrapped your arms around yourself continuing to ignore Draco’s calls as he ran after you. Once he finally reached you he grabbed your shoulder and turned you around to face him.

“Y/N please-” he began but you cut him off, “No! Draco what the hell do you think you’re doing? You don’t talk to me for weeks and tell all your friends that you’d never date a ‘mudblood’ like me but then you see me with somebody else and you do this?”

“I never said that, you know I wouldn’t! They came up with that all on their own and I’m sorry alright? I’m so so sorry, I love you and I’m ready for everyone to know that”

“What?” your voice was small as you watched him intertwine your fingers before pulling you into his chest.

“What are you doing Draco people are watching” you panicked as you noticed the lingering crowd of students beginning to crowd around you.

“Well then, let’s give them a show” Draco smirked before he fully pulled you into him, leaning down towards you so he could connect your lips with his. You smiled into the kiss as your arms going around his neck as his travelled down to your waist.

“Are you sure about this?” you asked as you leaned back a bit watching as he smiled lovingly down at you.

“One hundred precent”

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theotherweasley · 3 years

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Harry Potter Master List

Fluff: ❤️ Angst: 💔 Halloween: 🎃 Friendship/Family: 💕 Series: ➡️

Lightning Era:

- Past Jealousy ❤️

- To the Rescue ❤️

- Fight For Her 💔

- Distraction ❤️

- The Party ❤️

- Godparents ❤️

- Telling Draco you love him for the first time ❤️

- Shitty Flirting ❤️

- Dare or Dare ❤️

- Have my Back Masterlist (ONGOING)

- Pranks 💕

- Trust ❤️

- Like a Sister 💔 ❤️

Part 2

- Over 💔

- Figures ❤️

- Closure 💔

- Halloween Scare 🎃

- Must Have Been the Wind 💔 ❤️

- Not now, Not ever 💔

- Valentine’s Day #1 ❤️

- Valentine’s Day #2 ❤️

- Valentine’s Day #3 💔 ❤️

- Veritaserum ❤️

- Rings ❤️

- Congratulations 💔

- Kiss the Girl Masterlist (Completed) (starts as George x Reader)

- Seven Minutes ❤️

- I’m Dating You ❤️

- Being Remus’ Daughter and asking out George ❤️

- Falling 💔 ❤️

- Going Places ❤️

- Kiss the Girl Masterlist (Completed)

- Broken 💔 ❤️

- Butterbeer ❤️

- Deadly ❤️

- Ron Weasley being secretly in love with you, Hermione’s best friend

- Heartbeat 💔

Marauder Era:

- Cute ❤️

- Not a Backup ❤️

- Hiding ❤️

- Already in Love ❤️

- Going Mad 💔 ❤️

- Can You Keep A Secret? ❤️

- Butterflies ❤️

- Friends ❤️

- Say you won’t let go ❤️

- Alone Time ❤️

- The Lie Masterlist (Ongoing) 💔❤️ ➡️

- The Christmas Picture 🎄

- Valentine’s Day ❤️

- The Girl He Fell in Love With 💔❤️

- Professor Nurse ❤️

- Love Potion 💔❤️

- Choice 💔

- Kissed 💔 ❤️

- Admit it ❤️

- Cheater Cheater 💔 ❤️

- I knew ❤️

- On Top ❤️

- Life ❤️

- Honor ❤️

- Valentine’s Day ❤️

- The Moment I knew ❤️

- The Jimmy Jab Games (COMPLETED)

- Stolen Moments ❤️

- One Minute 💔

- First Date ❤️

- Oh Shit ❤️

Part 2

- Noticed ❤️

- Questions ❤️

- Warm ❤️

- Just a Dance ❤️

- Easy Conversations ❤️

- Little Letters ❤️

- Taking Care of a Sick James ❤️

- Hogsmeade Dates with James Potter ❤️

- Jamesy ❤️

- Free Time ❤️

- Summer Girl ❤️

- It Was All Karen’s Fault (COMPLETED) (SOCIAL MEDIA AU) ❤️

- Being Lily’s Sister and a Witch 💕

- Talking? ❤️

~Master List~

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theotherweasley · 3 years

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7 minutes

Request:

Hey, could I request a George Weasley X Reader where they are playing a muggle game of seven minutes in heaven in Gryffindor common room, and some of the people there are a tad but tipsy. They then dare the reader and George to go into the closet together and the reader is rather bold and as soon as the door shuts she kisses him, which then leads to a heavy make-out session. If you are unable to do that it’s okay.

Requested by: @ewewughugh

Paring: George Weasley X Reader

Word Count: 1064 (Give or take a few)

Post Date: 4-13-19

A/N: Hi guys! I had a lot of fun writing this and now I really want my own George, cause come on who doesn’t! Anyways, let me know if you guys like it, and let me know what you think. Also keep requesting, I’ve been trying to find time to write and I hope you guys don’t hate me for long it takes sometimes. Hope this is what you wanted! Enjoy!

-Ria

*Not My Gif*

This was it. 7th year, your last year at Hogwarts. You have no clue how you’re going to survive. Hell, the only way you will is if you’re surrounded by your friends, which right now you just happened to be. Fred and George thought that it would be a great idea to throw a little party with a few friends and some drinks. It was a brilliant way to start off the year and have a little fun. When you arrived in the Gryffindor common room, you looked around the room immediately, spotting the two ginger haired boys in the center of the room.

“Y/N! You finally made it!” you hear as you turn around spotting your best friend Angelina, who apparently has already had a couple drinks in her system. “Ang, how are you already bloody drunk? I’ve literally just walked in the door.” You ask her, laughing as she throws her arm around your neck leading you to the middle of the room. You continue looking around and notice that there are quite a lot more people than you first assumed. Apparently, lots of people like the twins, but what’s not to like? They’re funny, kind, always up to something, an easy on the eyes. Ok, so maybe you like them a lot more than most people do. And maybe you just happen to be slightly crushing on the younger one. Or totally infatuated with him. George Weasley, something about him causes butterflies to erupt in your stomach, and your brain becomes fuzzy. Angelina said that you’ve always been one of the most forward people she’s met and she’s always telling you to tell George you fancy him, but you always pretended to have no idea what she is talking about. But today, today was different. You were finally going to tell George you fancied him.

“Y/N? Hello, Earth to Y/N!” George said waving his hand in your face, pulling out of your daydream of him only to look at, well him. “Love, are you already drunk?” he mocks smirking at your dazed expression. “oh, sod off George.” You spat back at him trying to hold back your laughter as you grab a drink of the table. After a while of drinking and some people drinking a little too much, a boy you’ve seen around Hogwarts suggests a game of Seven Minutes in Heaven Of course, to a bunch of tipsy 17 and 18-year-olds, a game where two people are shoved into a locked closet for 7 minutes to do whatever they want, it was an amazing idea, and if everything worked out how you hoped, this would be the perfect opportunity to tell George you fancy him. Soon, everyone sat around the couches and chairs and began the game.

Angelina and Fred just happened to be the first victims of the closet. You glance up at your best friend secretly knowing that Fred had been fancying her since last year, and also knowing she’s not opposed to him. Looking away from Angelina, your eyes somehow land on George who just so happened to be looking right at you. He pulled his focus off your face as soon as your eyes had you’re your cheeks redden giving you those damn butterflies again. How does he always make you feel like that? After a few minutes of Angelina and Fred in the closet, you all start to hear little thumps up against the door. Everyone got quiet as you all knew that they were doing more than just talking. You look up at George both just holding back laughter until you lock eyes and everyone’s laughter fills the room around you. When they come out everyone is watching as they try and pretend nothing happened in there, but the love bits around your friend’s neck and the noises you heard definitely proved otherwise. You stare at her in disbelief your smile taking up your entire face as you stifle your laughter. Soon the game begins again and a few couples later it’s your turn and you’re paired with the one man that could possibly make your night: George.

You and George shared blushing looks before you get up and head to the closet. “You can do this Y/N” you think as you get closer to the door, “Just tell him you fancy him, or kiss him or something.” As soon as you get into the room you begin to feel more comfortable, at least in here no one can watch if you get rejected. Smiling, you wait until George enters the closet and shuts the door. As soon as it’s shut, George glances down at you, obviously not quite sure where to begin. But that doesn’t matter as a split second later you pull his face to yours, as your lips touch you instantly melt into the kiss, feeling him doing the same. It’s like magic, ironically. The kiss was warm, everything you’ve always imagined for your first kiss with George. Unfortunately, breathing is vital in life, so you both pull apart, panting as your foreheads rest on each other, looking into his eyes as he stares in yours. “Woah…” he mumbles, so quiet that if you were so close you probably wouldn’t have been able to hear him. “Woah? Was that as… good feeling… to you as it was… to me?” you whisper to him while a smile is still plastered across your face. “Uhmmmm… I don’t know. We might have to do it again. You know, just to be sure…” “Oh you’re cheeky.” “And you mine now.” “Well I’m not complaining.” You say as he presses your lips back together, molding together perfectly. Your hands shoot up into his hair gently tugging it while his pull your waist closer to his not planning on letting go, eliciting a gasp from both of you into the kiss.

Suddenly many knocks at the door filled the closet followed by Fred yelling, “Oi! Stop the snogging, your time’s up!” Pulling apart one last time, George grabs your hand as you both exit the closet, trailed by some “I knew it!” and “Aww, how cute.” Sitting down, you begin to blush as everyone is staring at you and George who are still somehow only looking at each other, smiling. Oh, this is gonna be a great year.

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theotherweasley · 3 years

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Accidental Potion Slippage

IMAGINE: Draco knew there was something wrong when (Y/N) started fawning over a Weasley. Why the hell did she decide to like a Weasley when he was just about to ask her out?

[gif is not mine. just a bit of fluff. once again from this prompt (x). a bit wordy once again.]

warnings: swear words

words: 1.6k +

Draco looked at his best friend who was now currently fawning over a Weasley. A Weasley of all people! He stabbed his eggs viciously, then groaned when it fell off his plate. Can nothing go right? Since when did (Y/N) watch Weasley with stupid love heart eyes? And since when can he not eat eggs?

“Stop staring,” Draco grumbled.

(Y/N) turned to Draco, “Huh? Did you say something Draco?”

He rolled his eyes, “Stop staring at the Weasley, you might catch his Weasley-ness.” Draco scrunched up his nose at that thought. “Disgusting,” he mumbled under his breath.

“Isn’t he just dreamy?” (Y/N) placed a hand on top of the table and placed her chin on it. “I mean the way that he eats, it’s just,” she didn’t finish speaking, she just closed her eyes and smiled. And bloody hell was that a small moan emitting from her mouth?

“What the hell is wrong with her?” Blaise asked as he sat down in front of (Y/N). He followed her stare to the Gryffindor table. “A Weasley?”

“Like you can talk Zabini,” Theo piped up. He received a light punch to the arm by Blaise. “Dick.”

“I swear to god she’s been slipped a potion,” Draco muttered. It was the only explanation. She didn’t like the Weasley’s…the only ones that she can stand were the twins and they were long graduated, and the Weasley girl. Unless… she did really like Weasley. Draco shuddered. No, it definitely wasn’t that. (Y/N) disliked the Weasley’s, not as much as Draco but still.

“I’m right here,” (Y/N) groaned. “And I wasn’t slipped a potion. It’s just you know when you wake up and see someone in a different light, and suddenly they’re the only person you can think about?”

Draco sat there silently. Of course he knew, he’s been feeling that way towards her ever since fifth year. He was hoping to ask her to Hogsmeade, maybe join his family’s holiday to Germany, but (Y/N) taking a fancy to Weasley certainly put a damper to his plans.

“But he’s a Weasley,” was all Draco came up with. It sounded pathetic even to him, even though he would never admit it.

“Names are just labels.” They all watched as Ron walked out of the Great Hall with Potter next to him, then they turned to (Y/N) who started packing up her things.

“And where are you off to?” Blaise asked. “We have a free.”

“So does Ron, maybe I can catch up to him.” (Y/N) picked up her bag and ran towards the exit.

“For fucks sake, you’re screwed mate,” Blaise said as she bit into a muffin. Draco groaned and smacked his head against the table.

“Draco! There you are! I need help!” (Y/N) called out as she rushed to her best friend.

Draco placed the book he held in his hands into his bag, “What is it?”

“Hold my hand so he gets jealous.” (Y/N) pointed to Weasley who was laughing loudly with the other Gryffindor’s. Draco gritted his teeth, he had to pinch himself because he knew that he would do some serious damage to his mouth if he continued.

“Why me?”

“Because you’re my best friend, you’re extremely attractive and Ron hates you? Please?” (Y/N) pleaded, then turning on her charm -she pouted at Draco. She knew that if she did this action he wouldn’t say no.

Draco internally groaned, fuck, it was that pout. The one that made him want to snog her, the one that made her adorable as fuck. “Fine.”

(Y/N) smiled and intertwined their hands together. Draco had to rein his gasp when (Y/N) took his hand. Fuck her hands were dainty and small, and so soft. He relished in the feeling for a moment. Unconsciously his thumb rubbed her palm, she threw a curious glance in his way.

Draco could feel sweat emanating from the pores of his hand, all he could do was pray to the gods that she didn’t feel how sweaty it was. He allowed himself to be strolled to the Gryffindor’s.

“Hey guys,” (Y/N) greeted with a smile.

“Hey (Y/N),” Hermione spoke, her tone friendly. Then she turned to Draco, “Malfoy.”

“Hi Ron,” (Y/N) greeted bashfully. The red-head looked at the Slytherin and smiled. Out of all the Slytherin’s she was by far the nicest he came across.

“Hi (Y/N).”

Draco narrowed his eyes. He did not like that tone. He clenched his hands, forgetting he was holding (Y/N)’s. She returned the action by squeezing his hand, almost to the point that he squealed out in pain.

He stood there awkwardly, looking at the trees, the clouds, anywhere but the group. He managed to filter out (Y/N)’s disgusting love-filled talk to Weasley. Draco was too focused in not being focused that he missed Ron’s weird looks at (Y/N), Hermione’s curious stare. He also missed Harry’s eyes widening in understanding. He sighed in relief as he felt himself being dragged away.

Once out of earshot, (Y/N) removed her hand from Draco’s. “Ew your hand is sweaty.”

How the hell was he supposed to reply to that? Sorry that my hand was sweaty, it was just I’ve been dreaming of holding your hand since fifth year when I found out that I love you, and I’m pretty sure I want to marry you and have children with you? And that mother and father found out that I love, so they’re now pushing marriage upon me? That my mother gave me a ring from the Malfoy vault, so when I got the courage to fucking ask you out and not fuck it up, I have the perfect ring for you? Unfortunately that was not how it happened.

“My palms get sweaty whenever I’m near something hideous,” Draco drawled.

(Y/N) shook her head, “Shove off, you git.” She laughed at him and linked her arms with his. “I got a date with Ron!”

Oh for fuck’s sake.

(Y/N) stormed through the courtyard, pass the Slytherin’s and once she reached where the Gryffindor’s usually sat, she slapped Ron as hard as she could. “What the fuck, Weasley?”

Draco, as well as the other Slytherin’s, ran to where the commotion was. Luckily, they came at the right moment, they heard the gasps and the laughter as Weasley stood there dumbfounded.

“Why the fuck did you slip me a love potion?” Her teeth were bared, her hair wild and her eyes furious. She began advancing, making Ron step backwards, finally Harry stood between them.

“I think I can explain.”

“You better have a fucking good reason as to why I was acting like an imbecile fawning over Weasley,” (Y/N) spat.

“That wasn’t meant for you,” Harry yelled. Afraid for himself and his best friend. “It was for someone else in your House.”

“Who?”

Harry looked sideways, “Potter, I swear if you don’t tell me right now, I’ll hex your balls!”

“It was for Parkinson!”

(Y/N) stepped backwards, she laughed, “Pansy?”

“Ron and Pansy had a bet going to see who could slip a love potion,” Harry explained.

“That has got to be the stupidest thing I have ever heard! And so illegal!” (Y/N) looked wildly at the red head, she walked towards him. “You better fucking hope that you didn’t ruin my chances!”

(Y/N) turned around, her hair hitting Ron in the face. She stormed past the Slytherin’s. Draco chased her. For someone so small she really could cover a lot of space. Upon reaching her, he noticed that they were in their secluded space that they discovered when they were in third year.

“Ruin your chances?” It was meant to be an ‘are you okay’? But all that was going through Draco’s heads was; what was the chance?

She lifted her head and looked at him, “What?”

He gestured behind him with his thumb, “Before you left. You said: ‘You better fucking hope that you didn’t ruin my chances’.”

(Y/N) shook her head, “For the love of Merlin, Draco! Are you really that daft?”

“What?”

She rolled her eyes and made an annoyed noise, “I’ve been trying to tell you that I fancy you.��

Draco pointed at her, then himself, “You like me?”

“I honestly don’t know why,” (Y/N) mumbled.

“You like me?”

She rolled her eyes again, “I think we’ve covered this. Now it’s your turn; do you like me?”

“Uh-huh,” was all Draco could say. He nodded dumbly as well. He must have looked like a right twat. “Date me?” He could have really slapped himself right then.

She winced, “Oo, when though? My schedule’s a bit busy.”

“What?”

“Merlin, I really hope that’s not the only thing that you’re going to say when we go to dinner next week.”

Draco shook himself out of whatever he was in, “Right.” He straightened his robes and looked at her. “Would you like to go to dinner with me next week?” He put his hand out to her.

She looked at it skeptically, “Draco, I don’t know if you know but dating isn’t usually a business contract. It’s usually not sealed with a handshake.”

He abruptly put his hand to his side, not knowing what to do he began side stepping. After doing that action for a couple of seconds, he gathered up the courage and looked at her. Draco saw as amusement was etched on her face, her biting her lip in order to stop herself from laughing at him. “How do you seal it then?”

She took a step forward, then another until she was in front of him. Grabbing him by the lapels of her robe, she pulled him close to her, “Like this.” Then (Y/N) pulled Draco, pressing her lips to his.

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Ron: im a miserable failure

Fred: yes you are

Ron: ive failed at life

George: yes you have

Ron: i could use some words of encouragement

Ginny: yes you could

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theotherweasley · 3 years

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harry potter rare photo bundle pack part 3!!

also ty guys so so much for over 1,000 notes on my last post. i appreciate it sm!

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theotherweasley · 3 years

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@wizardingworldonline event 03 | side characters | the black sisters

❝ we were sisters once, a very long time ago. ❞

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“I want you to listen to me very carefully, Harry. You’re not a bad person. You’re a very good person, who bad things have happened to. Besides, the world isn’t split into good people and Death Eaters. We’ve all got both light and dark inside us. What matters is the part we choose to act on. That’s who we really are”.

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