#howgarts

[theosbaby]

helping hand

lorenzo berkshire x fem!reader

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SUMMARY ! the guys find out that enzo is still a virgin and they keep bothering him about it, so he asks for your help.

WARNINGS ! friends to lovers, use of y/n (just once i think), loss of virginity, SMUT, virgin!lorenzo, sub!lorenzo, dom!reader, mutual masturbation, p in v, lots of praising, neck grabbing, hair pulling, slight orgasm denial, unprotected sex.

NOTES ! english isn't my first language, so you might find mistakes. yes, i have read filthy and i know lorenzo isn't innocent at all, but i wanted to portray him like that for this one, hope you like it!

lorenzo was your best friend, he had been since you both were a couple of tweens and met at the hogwarts express on your first year. you remembered that day as if it had been yesterday. he had bumped into you, which made you drop your chocolate frog to the ground, after that, he immediately apologized and bought you the whole honeydukes trolley as an apology; at that moment, you swore to yourself you would never let him go.

and seven years later, he was the most important person in your life.

as every friday night, lorenzo and you were having a sleepover in your dormroom. that night, pansy, your roommate, was out on a date with some dude and you had the room all to yourselves. you were lying in your bed, enzo next to you. a film was playing, but you were having trouble to focus on it since enzo kept moving; he looked uneasy, which was really rare to be honest, lorenzo was the calmest guy in the whole wizarding world.

you couldn't possibly imagine what was going on in that pretty head of his.

truth is, the week before, the rest of the guys had discovered that enzo was still a virgin and they had been teasing him about it nonstop since then, which had already started to seriously bother him. at first, maybe you could say it was funny, but after eight days of constant jokes, it was not funny anymore.

you sighed, finally deciding to ask him what was going through his mind.

"lorenzo," you called him, using his full name, which you rarely did, "is something wrong? you seem off today..."

enzo looked away, clearly trying to avoid your eyes, and you frowned; that was the confirmation you needed to know that something was not fine, he never averted your gaze like that.

"nothing, just... dealing with some stress." he answered, dodging the subject. when he saw your unpleased look, he added, "it's not a big deal, seriously. don't worry about it."

"cmon, enzo..." you said, reaching to cup his cheek and force him to look at you, "i know you like the palm of my hand and i know something's bothering you."

you smiled reassuringly at him, pausing the film to focus fully on the conversation, then you added, "you can tell me anything, you know that, right?"

enzo's cheeks blushed slightly, his eyes darting back and forth as he looked at you, clearly hesitating whether he should tell you or not.

"you wouldn't... you wouldn't think any less of me, would you?" he asked and you saw a hint of vulnerability in his light brown irises.

you frowned as you looked at him, caressing his cheek softly; his attitude was making you really worried.

"of course not, enzo... you're my best friend," you told him with a soft and sweet voice, trying to get him to open to you.

he nodded slowly, leaning into your touch; he found comfort in your presence, it had always been that way. taking a deep breath, enzo finally confessed.

"well... it's just that... the guys found out i'm still a virgin and they've been teasing me about it all week." as he talked, his voice was barely above a whisper.

"that's it?" you asked, chuckling as your worried expression visibly softened. "they're a bunch of idiots... just ignore them," you reassured him, your hand moving up to stroke his soft hair.

enzo managed to let out a small laugh, his expression softening at your comment too.

"yeah, i know..." he muttered, his eyes fixed in yours as he thought of his next words, "but it's hard not to let it get to me when they treat me like some sort of joke."

"hey, don't say that..." you replicated, your brow furrowed as you heard his words. "there's nothing wrong with being a virgin."

he nodded, agreeing with you, while his eyes drifted back to the paused movie on the screen. despite your words, he still seemed a bit troubled. you were definitely going to beat the guys up the next time you saw them for making enzo feel so bad about something completely normal and natural.

"i know that... i can't help but feel self-conscious about it though," he said, then elaborated, "I mean, everyone else seems to be... well, you know."

"experienced?" you asked, finishing his sentence.

you grabbed his hand, entwining your fingers with his; you wanted to make him feel better. he looked down at your intertwined fingers and sighed softly.

"yeah... experienced." he nodded while he talked. "it's not like i haven't tried to lose my virginity or anything; it's just never been the right time or person, i guess."

you gave his hand a gentle squeeze when you heard his words, smiling at how sweet he was. enzo was simply the perfect guy, the perfect friend, and you were sure someday he'd be the perfect boyfriend.

"you'll get there eventually, trust me," you chuckled and rested your head on his shoulder. "just don't overthink it, okay?"

lorenzo smiled back, clearly more relaxed now that had confided in you. his fingers tightened slightly around yours as he rested his head on top of yours.

"i know, thanks for listening, darling."

"always, enzo." you kissed his cheek briefly. "and if they bother you again about it, just let me know, i'll gladly hit them," you added, laughing.

"you would do that for me?" he looked at you, his expressive eyes sparkling in the dim light of the room.

"i'd do anything for you," you answered honestly, smiling warmly at him.

it was the truest thing you had ever told him; there wasn't a single thing you wouldn't sacrifice for him. he was just worth it. your words seemed to awake something in him, you could almost see the gears in his head spinning as he stared at you intently.

"really? anything?" his voice deepened a bit, his eyes still locked onto yours. "can i ask you something then?"

"of course silly, anything," you replied, letting out a nervous laugh as his intense gaze made you feel butterflies in your belly.

"would you..." he swallowed nervously, taking a deep breath before continuing. "would you maybe... want to be my first?"

your breath hitched when you heard his proposal, your heart started racing in your chest. for a second, you thought that you could be dreaming, so you pinched yourself; the pain you felt confirmed that your were, in fact, not sleeping.

"enzo, are you sure about that?" you questioned, unsure if he was saying it seriously or not. "we've just talked about that, there's nothing wrong with being a virgin," you repeated.

"i know, darling." he bite his lower lip, looking down at the floor for a moment before meeting your eyes again. "but i can't stop thinking about it... and i'd really like it to be with you."

"really?" you gasped in surprise, nipping at your bottom lip to try and hide the smirk that tugged at the corners of your mouth.

you loved enzo; not the kind of love you feel for a brother, though, you were in love with him, and you had tried to convince yourself otherwise for a long time, because you thought your feelings weren't reciprocated, but now... he was in front of you, asking you to be his first, and you weren't sure if you'd be able to ignore your feelings anymore.

"you aren't just doing it out of social pressure?"

you wanted to make sure he was not feeling pressured to do it; you wanted him to do it only if he finally felt ready to take that step.

"no, i mean it," he said, blushing shyly. "i really want it to be with you, y/n. you're so beautiful, and kind, and smart. i've had a crush on you for years."

his admission made your heart skip a beat; you thought you were going to faint right there and then. your thoughts were all over the place, your mind racing as you looked at him, but there was just one thing that you knew for sure; you were dying to kiss him... so you did.

"then, i guess it can be arranged," you whispered, reaching to cup his face and pull him into a kiss, one that was very sweet at first.

enzo's eyes fluttered shut as he leaned into the kiss, his hands moving to rest on your hips. he gasped softly against your lips, his heart racing wildly. you took control of the kiss as you tangled your fingers in his hair and tug at it, slipping your tongue in his mouth; the innocent kiss soon turning into a full make out session.

his hands moved slowly but surely down to the small of your back, gently pressing against your lower back and pulling you even closer to him. you slightly moaned into the kiss, unable to get enough of the taste of his soft lips.

"you taste so good, enzo," you muttered between kisses, not pulling back at any moment.

your hand moved down his neck, gripping at it, which made enzo gasp softly, his fingers digging into your waist as his tongue became bolder in your mouth. he could feel himself getting hard, the rush of blood making him dizzy.

he was practically on top of you at that point, so you pushed him gently until he was sitting on the bed, back against the headboard and you straddled his lap, leaning in to resume the kissing. quickly, he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you as close a he possibly could. one of his hands moved to the hem of your shirt, pushing it upwards slowly; the gentle caress of his fingertips on your skin gave you goosebumps.

"you want me to take this off, baby?" you asked, breaking the kiss, as you started toying with the hem of your top.

lorenzo looked at you with hooded eyes, licking his lips slightly. "yes, please… take it off."

you smirked, grabbing the hem of your top and pulling it off your body. since you were not wearing a bra, you breasts were now completely exposed under his intense gaze. his eyes darkened as he saw your boobs for the first time; they were perfect, just like the rest of you.

"have you ever touched a girl, enzo?" you questioned, a sweet tone to your voice.

he swallowed hard, his hands aching to touch you, and answered, "no, i haven't."

"don't be shy, baby," you whispered with a smile, grabbing his hands to encourage him to cup your breasts, squeezing them lightly. "like this."

enzo stared at your face closely, his eyes filled with lust as he mimicked your action, his hands squeezing both your boobs gently. his thumbs brushed against your little nipples, causing them to harden instantly.

"you're beautiful," he breathed out, completely stunned at your beauty.

you gasped slightly, your cheeks flushing as a heat wave washed over your body; your panties growing wetter by the second. the way he touched you, as if he was worshipping your body, was a huge turn on.

"thank you, baby," you muttered, squirming in his lap.

enzo moaned softly as he felt your body grinding against his hard length. he kissed along your jawline and down your neck, nipping softly as he went. you let out a cute whimper, your eyes fluttering shut when you felt his tongue lapping at one of your hard nipples and you reached up to tangle your fingers in his soft hair, caressing it tenderly; he groaned against your skin as he began to suck at the hard nub gently.

his hand moved down between your legs and he slipped his fingers underneath the fabric of your shorts and panties; you felt his digits rubbing hesitantly over your pussy, as if he didn't know what to do with them next.

"enzo," you gasped at his action, tugging at his hair tenderly. "you have never done that before, right?" you chuckled as you you caressed his face.

lorenzo blushed slightly and shook his head slowly, still teasing your sensitive skin with his fingers. his eyes locked onto yours as he whispered back, "no... i have not."

"let me show you how to do it properly, yeah?" you said with a sweet voice, grabbing his hand to pull it out of your panties.

then, you got off his lap, sitting next to him as you pushed your shorts and underwear down your legs, finally exposing your pussy. his breath hitched in his throat as he saw you completely bare for the first time. he reached out tentatively, tracing a finger along your upper thigh.

your hand moved down to cup your pussy, your fingers gently parting your slick folds to rub your swollen clit in circles, teaching him how you liked it; you couldn't help but gasp at the touch.

"just like this, see?" you asked, looking at him with glazed eyes.

enzo's eyes darkened as he watched you touch yourself; you looked so vulnerable and exposed, yet so sexy. when you withdrew your hand, he replaced your fingers with his, mirroring your movements as he started rubbing your clit in small circles.

"fuck yeah, like that..." you muttered, your breathing coming out in sharp pants as your hips bucked forward. "doing so good for me, enzo," you praised.

he groaned at your praise as he watched you writhing at his touch. his dick was rock hard in his pants and he wished more than anything that he could slide it into your tight pussy right away.

you reached next to you to push his sweatpants down his thighs, just enough to free his erection. he arched his back slightly to help you and his hard cock sprung free, standing tall against his flat stomach. you bit your lower lip, your mouth watering when you saw his dick; he was really big.

"can i touch you, baby?" you asked, your hand absentmindedly tracing patterns over his abs.

enzo's breath hitched at your touch. his abs flexed slightly under your fingertips as he nodded eagerly. when he gave you his permission, you grabbed his length in your hand gently, pumping it slowly at first.

he groaned at your touch, leaning back against the headboard as you began to stroke his cock, his fingers still rubbing your soaked pussy. his eyes were half-closed as he watched you move your hand up and down.

"that feels so good, darling," he muttered.

you moaned in response when his digits picked up speed, pressing down your swollen clit and making you squirm in pleasure. your chest raised and fell quickly as you gasped for air.

he smirked as he felt your body respond to his touch, leaning forward to capture your lips in a passionate kiss that you returned instantly. his tongue slipped inside your mouth as his hand slid down your slit, searching for your entrance; he pushed two fingers inside of you, feeling your wetness coat his digits as he began to thrust them in and out.

you whined, involuntarily breaking the contact between your lips, and your face scrunched in pleasure. your hand moved faster as it stroke his cock, your thumb teasing his tip, that was leaking precum.

he groaned, his mouth finding your neck. his free hand slid up to cup your breast, massaging it gently as he continued to finger fuck you. he was already close to cumming, all the new sensations overwhelming him, but he wanted to make it last as long as possible.

"enzo, fuck," you cursed, your pussy tightening around his fingers when you felt the coil in your belly about to snap. "such a good boy... making me feel so good."

you gasped, your pumps becoming sloppier as you approached your orgasm. enzo's breath hitched at your praising words, hips bucking against your hand, unable to contain himself any longer.

"please, love... let me inside you," he begged between breathy moans, his fingers thrusting in and out of you harder.

"how do you want me, baby?" you asked in a whisper, your lips brushing his as you spoke.

enzo nipped at his lower lip, he didn't even have to think his answer. "i want you to ride me," he muttered as he looked into your eyes, his own glazed with lust.

you gasped when he withdrew his fingers from your pussy, a smirk tugging at your lips as you said, "whatever you want, baby."

you released his cock from your grasp to climb onto his lap. enzo's breath caught in his throat when you straddled him, the sight of your wet pussy just inches from his cock making him shudder with anticipation; he almost came on the spot. his hands found purchase on your hips, pulling you closer to him.

you grabbed his cock and placed the tip against your entrance, slowly lowering yourself onto it. you couldn't help but moan as you took his big cock inside you. once he was fully seated within your pussy, you stood still for a moment to get used to the new intrusion.

"how does that feel, my pretty boy?" you asked, leaning in to nuzzle his neck affectionately.

he groaned, his hands moving to cup your ass as he began to instinctively thrust up into you. it felt so perfect, so right, like every inch of him belonged inside you.

"it feels so good," he whispered in your ear, his breathing ragged.

"yeah... it does," you agreed, starting to ride him slowly at first; his cock reached all the right spots inside you so easily. "it's like your dick was fucking made for me, enzo," you moan, your breathing growing uneven.

he shuddered as he bucked up into you, his fingers digging into your ass so hard that you were sure he would leave bruises. you were so fucking tight, and he was so hard, the friction almost too much for him to handle.

you smirked as you saw him so helpless underneath your body while you rode him. you reached to tug at his hair, tilting his head back to suck at his neck, leaving some hickeys, which made him moan.

"you like being deep inside my tight pussy, enzo?" you teased him.

your boobs bounced as you jumped on his cock; that sight only adding to his pleasure. you placed your hands on his chest to support yourself, seeing his eyes roll back in his head as he felt you tighten around him; he thrust up into you, hitting that perfect spot again and again.

"yeah... so fucking much," he answered, panting heavily.

"such a naughty boy..." you cooed, a smug grin tugging at the corners of your lips. "but i love it."

you looked closely at him; he was completely flustered, cheeks flushed and hair sticking to his sweaty forehead.

"you look so fucking pretty underneath me, enzo," you complimented him

he groaned, sliding one hand down to rub against your clit roughly, the other one still holding onto your ass.

"don't stop, please." he breathed out, his hips lifting up to meet every downward thrust of yours.

"you close, pretty boy?" you asked him, watching his face attentively as he nodded in response. "you gonna be a good boy and hold it in for me, yeah?" you ordered with a soft voice.

he whimpered, biting his lip harshly. his cock throbbed inside you, aching for release, but his thumb did not stop rubbing circles on your clit; the sensation of his dick pounding into you together with the stimulation on your clit making you weak on the knees.

"yes... I'll be good for you."

"that's my boy," you praised him, struggling to keep up the pace while riding him since your legs had started shaking from the pleasure. "you gonna make me cum, baby." you breathed out, moaning loudly.

you hand had a conscience of its own and moved up to grasp at his neck, applying light pressure on it. enzo's eyes fluttered shut at the sensation, your grip limiting his air flow very slightly, but enough to make it pleasurable.

"oh fuck! i'm cumming," he moaned, gritting his teeth.

"hold it," you commanded, your voice harder that time. "you won't cum until i do."

he moaned in frustration, shaking his head as his hips jerked up into you. "please... i can't."

"just a minute, baby, i'm almost there," you promised, whimpering while your pussy started clenching around his cock as your orgasm built up.

you kept riding him until you finally fell over the edge, letting out a long string of soft moans and whimpers while your whole body shook. you leaned into his body, your hands gripping at his skin as pleasure washed over you.

"oh gods, enzo," you moaned, "you can cum now, baby."

as soon as you gave him permission, he came with a loud whimper, almost a cry, shooting his thick cum inside you in long spurts, your pussy milking his cock as both of your rode out your highs, holding onto each other tightly.

he panted, leaning his forehead against yours, his heartbeat slowing down as he tried to catch his breath.

"that was amazing."

"pretty good for a first time, huh?" you chuckled, out of breath too, while caressing his back and shoulders; your bodies were completely pressed together.

"fuck yeah... let's do it again," he laughed, grabbing your hips to push you onto the mattress; your body bounced slightly.

"enzo!" you giggled, but your playful laugh soon turned into a moan when your best friend buried his head between your legs.

you had definitely created a monster... you weren't complaining, though.

[justsaunteredvaguely]

HELP

Just found this fanart on IG without any credit, now I'm obsessed, can you help me find the original artist?

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CONTEXTE • Dragées Surprises

Année deux mille.

La Grande Guerre a laissé des traces indélébiles que les plus jeunes ont la fortune de pouvoir ignorer. Si les familles se sont reconstituées tant bien que mal après de lourdes pertes, les Ministères du monde entier y ont vu une faille dans leur système, au point de le revoir de bout en bout. Les choses se devaient de changer et pour cela, les écoles magiques également. C’est ainsi qu’une collaboration magique mondiale fit son apparition, bouleversant Poudlard dans ses fondements même. Les Ministères du monde entier s’étaient mis d’accord sur un fait important : faire entrer des enfants dans une école magique était bien trop dangereux pour que cela ne reste ainsi.

Terminée l’école de Poudlard, c’était désormais une université où tout élève Sorcier, Sang-pur, Sang-mêlé, ou même Né-Moldu pouvait entrer à l’âge de dix-sept ans. Ainsi, tous pouvaient se voir offrir une éducation moins stricte que celle de l’école et y faire leurs premiers pas en tant que sorciers déjà accomplis

Les Ministères voulaient éviter de répéter les erreurs du passé en mettant en danger des enfants; trop jeunes pour pouvoir se défendre en cas d’attaque.

Il aura fallu sept ans pour que la nouvelle année d’entrée dans les écoles magiques soit mise en place à travers le monde. Sept ans, pour permettre aux élèves arrivant à peine de terminer leur scolarité, enfin que chacun soit diplômé avant que tout ne change pour le meilleur.

Deux mille seize.

Nicholas Lawson est un jeune sorcier dont la plupart ignorent le nom. Sa famille n’est pas connue, ses faits d’armes inconnus au bataillon et pourtant, c’est lui qui a été désigné pour diriger la toute nouvelle Université de Poudlard. Pourquoi ? Parce qu’il s’agit très justement d’un illustre inconnu. Ainsi, il ne souffre d’aucune discrimination dûe à son statut, il ne souffre pas du nom de sa famille ou de quelques rumeurs à son sujet. Nicholas Lawson est un homme droit qui souhaite faire de Poudlard un lieu où tout élève, quelle que soit la nature de son sang, peut se sentir chez lui. Pour lui, il semble évident que les Maisons, telles qu'elles ont toujours existé, ne sont plus d’actualité.

Il ne s’agit plus de ranger un élève quant à son courage ou son intelligence. Désormais, les maisons changent. On ne parle plus des braves et des loyaux, des leaders et des rusés, des justes et travailleurs et des créatifs et intelligents; désormais, les maisons porteront le nom des sucreries préférées du nouveau directeur de l’école. C’est en tout cas ce qu’il a révélé à la Gazette du Sorcier. Ainsi, les classes sociales disparaissent au profit d’un enseignement plus sain. Son mot d’ordre ? Que chacun ici se sente à l’aise et en confiance.

Deux mille vingt-trois.

Cela fait maintenant sept ans que Nicholas Lawson, actuel directeur de l’école de Poudlard, dirige l’établissement d’une main de fer. Son objectif est, et ce depuis sa nomination à la tête de l’école, de faire de Poudlard un endroit bien plus vivant et bien plus sécurisant pour quiconque y mettrait les pieds.

Aujourd’hui encore, Poudlard est entachée par sa réputation, car elle y a vu naître les Sorciers les plus malfaisants du monde sorcier. Nicholas veut redorer le blason de l’excellence Écossaise, car l’école souffre toujours des rumeurs du passé, des dégâts commis en son sein il y a vingt trois ans de cela. Pourtant, dans l’ombre, un complot plus grand se prépare. Quelque chose de sombre se rapproche, quelque chose qui pourrait bien menacer la stabilité de Poudlard et de tout l’équilibre magique.

Saurez-vous brandir votre baguette et vous battre, lorsque viendra l’heure ?

Rejoignez l'aventure sur Dragées Surprises !

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Draco 🐍

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[deadghosy]

Platonic slytherin boys with a keeper friend🐍

Ft: Tom Riddle, Mattheo Riddle, Draco Malfoy, Theodore Nott, Lorenzo Berkshire

Warning: it may be bad cause I only wrote this for fun and I don’t know "much" about the Slytherin boys 😭 but I only did this cause I’m getting Hogwarts legacy soon for my birthday!

Tom Riddle

You hold ancient magic? He’s using you like the evil bastard he is until he actually feels a connection with you. Maybe protectiveness. He might just still use you though.

Waking you up in the middle of the night in his uniform, towering over you with a dark look as he just kicks your bed. Vibrating it. Making you jolt up disoriented from your woke.

“Get up. I require your presence and help for something. And don’t ask for anything.”

“What the fuck?”

He absolutely loves it when you do your magic spells, he finds them unique and intriguing. You easily doing your blue lightning.

Especially he finds it very easing how you can one shot your enemies and make them disappear into thin air. He’s surely gonna make you his right hand.

Mattheo Riddle

“I want you to strike that bitch right over there.”

“Mattheo no.”

I feel like mattheo would try to make you blast a person he hates to dust just for fun. He is definitely a Kendrick type of hater and he knows it.

He found it secretly hot when you did struck down an enemy that tried to harm you. Mattheo would be that mf that would joke about wanting you to smite him. He also wanted you lift him up and down as if he was flying. He was high when he asked.

“Smite me. Just once.”

“Get the fuck out my room riddle.”

But honestly he likes how powerful you are, and with Mattheo being the son of the dark lord. He deems the two of you a powerful duo and he’s living for it.

Theodore Nott

Idk how to write about this one…but stick with me.

This beautiful Italian man honestly wouldn’t ask a lot of questions and just roll with the fact that you are a keeper of ancient magic. He only would ask one question a month, probably overthinking that he might annoy you with a lot of questions.

“Do you ever wish to have normal magic?” He asked you as he leans against your lap.

You look down, combing his hair with your fingers as you hum. “Eh I guess so. But I was chosen to be a keeper. To have this responsibility to harvest ancient magic.”

He only hummed and closed his eyes. And just like that another question would pop up another month.

Draco Malfoy

“Wait until my bestie hears about this!” “Wait until L/N destroys you!” Is all people hear when they have "crossed" the malfoy boy.

Harry was a victim to this of course, he was slightly scared because of the rumors went around that you held ancient magic. He knew you were practically unstoppable.

So when Harry first met you, he was shocked that you were kind and told him that you weren’t gonna fight him. It was funny to see Draco scold you and drag you away with your arm.

His father might consider you worthy of “courting” his son, but really Draco sees you other than a spouse. And more like a good friend he can count on when times are rough.

Lorenzo Berkshire

Immediately wants you to teach him some of your ancient magic skills if you can.

When he watches you dual with others, he’s taking notes with a smile. Happy to have you as a friend but mostly he has something to do.

He would asks you questions, like random in the night type stuff. The stuff where you’re asleep until he’s shaking you in the crack of dawn just to ask you a simple question.

“When you feel a burst of magic, do you just throw it at enemies like that muggle show called dbz?”

“What?” Straight up you turned to him shocked as you didn’t even expect that from him.

Honestly he just wants to learn more about you, he loves to listen to you. So why not educate him on your magic.

[yoshitsuno]

Aseop Sharp x MC

Commission for @strawberrypinky who asked me to draw her MC with Professor Sharp in a regency/Bridgerton inspired piece 💕

Thank you again for trusting me for this commission 💕

[anomalyaly]

My New Dream

Tangled!AU AO3/Wattpad

Beginning | CHAPTER 6 (finale!)

CW: Mature for violence and character death, alcoholism, super mild sexual references, thievery, vandalism, general disregard for the law, and swearing. SFW.

Each chapter is between 2-3k words.

None of this is meant to be taken seriously :)

NEW CW: Descriptions of death and dying

BUT DON'T WORRY there's a happy ending of course! 

Sebastian jolted awake again at the sound of never-ending screaming, and he realized Elsie was still trying to get away from Rookwood. He managed to open his eyes slightly and could see through the blackness surrounding his vision that she was tugging and pulling herself away from the man as he tried to force her to come with him.

"Stop fighting me, girl!" Rookwood continued to drag her along the floorboards and down the secret exit in the tower. "Enough already!"

"NO!" Elsie landed on the floor with a thud, panting as Rookwood loosened his grip slightly. Her voice shook with exertion but not fear. "I won't stop! I will never stop fighting you for the rest of my life!"

Sebastian forced his eyes open wider, weak and dying as he was, and watched the scene unfold.

She steadied her breathing, her jaw set. "But— "

No! He wanted to shout at her, to shake some sense into her and tell her not to be so stupid as to make a deal with this monster. He needed a wand, a weapon, something to save her —

"If you let me heal him," she continued, "If you...allow him to live, I will go with you."

He weakly tried to crawl across the floor to her, his voice strained. "No, Elsie...don't...."

"I'll never run." A tear ran down her cheek, and he watched helplessly as she choked back a sob. "I'll never try to escape. Just let me heal him, and I stay with you. Forever. Just like you want. Everything will be how it was, and I'll never argue or ask to go outside ever again."

Sebastian saw the slightest clench of Rookwood's jaw as he considered her. Elsie straightened, a look of desperation and pleading flashing across her face as her eyes flicked between the two of them.

"Please," she begged, "just let me heal him. I mean it. I....promise."

I never break my promises. Ever. Sebastian deflated, his hope lost.

Rookwood slammed the chains on the ground and took out a key. He carefully unlocked the girl from them, giving her a look of warning before he dragged the chains over to Sebastian. Charmed chains, he could already tell, with an anti-Alohomora spell on. Even with his vision blurring, the blood loss beginning to cause him to drift in and out of consciousness, he looked on with horror as Rookwood tied the chains around him instead and bound him to the support beam in the tower.

"In case you get any ideas about following us," the man snarled.

He wasn't sure when Rookwood walked away until he felt Elsie's warm hands press to his wound. "No, Elsie...no. Don't — don't —"

"Shhhh," she shushed him, cupping his cheeks. "I'm so, so sorry, Sebastian. But it's going to be okay."

"No." He tried to push her hands away as she grabbed some of her hair and tried to place it where he bled.

"Sebastian." Her tone was soft, so gentle compared to how she had been only moments ago, shouting at Rookwood. "You have to trust me. Just breathe."

Sebastian forced his eyes open and made himself look at her. He needed to make her understand. "I can't let you do this."

She stroked his cheek again, and he leaned into her soothing touch. "And I can't let you die."

"But — if you do," he was straining, fighting against death who stood, cloaked and waiting for him in the corner of the room. He could feel its cold presence shrouding him. "Then — then you will die."

"Hey," she offered him a small smile, and he knew it was a falsehood. She leaned closer to whisper tenderly, "It's going to be alright."

Save her.

"Elsie," he smiled back, pushing a strand of hair away from her face, "wait."

Save her.

Sebastian leaned closer to her as much as he could, his hand cupped around her neck, pulling her face inches away from his. Her eyes fluttered closed in response.

A shard of mirror sat next to him. He grabbed it, gathering her hair at her shoulders, and, in one swift movement, cut it all off.

Elsie jerked back and gasped at the sudden loss. She grasped at the empty space where her hair used to be as if it would bring it back, and alarm flashed across her face.  "Sebastian, wh— what did you do?!"

"NO!!" Rookwood's enraged cries echoed in the tower, and Sebastian observed, nausea roiling in his gut, as the man began to age rapidly. It seemed that many years of abusing ancient magic to keep himself looking young had taken its toll on him when that magic was no longer available.

Elsie's hair was the only thing keeping him tied to life. And now —

Long, brunette waves that weaved around the room shriveled into nothing, no longer thrumming with the magic that Sebastian had felt when she had healed his hand. It seemed like so long ago, and now, he was witnessing its death before his very eyes.

Rookwood screamed, panicking as his body deteriorated, his skin withering away into bones, his top hat ill-fitting against his barren skull. He tripped, toppled out the window, and fell to his death. By the time he reached the ground, he had disintegrated into nothing but dust.

Victor Rookwood was dead.

Sebastian leaned against the pillar again, his mind turning to mush, his body tired as death's cloak began to envelop him. He was out of time.

Elsie, panting and shaking, scooted over to him and caressed his head, placing it delicately in her lap.

"Sebastian?" She shook him gently, tears springing to her eyes. "Sebastian, please, don't — don't do this — don't leave me —"

He coughed and forced his eyes open. So cold.

"Hey, hey look at me," Elsie sobbed as her hands enveloped his face, cupping his cheeks and holding him so close to her, "I'm right here. Don't go, stay with me, please, you have to stay with me!" She squeezed her eyes closed and pressed her hands to his wound again — he knew she was trying desperately to channel her ancient magic, to try in a last-ditch effort to heal him, hoping that there was still something of it left inside of her.

"Elsie." His hand was so weak, but he used the last of his strength to turn her head towards him. Sad as he was that she would be alone, he knew that she would be able to return to her kingdom where she belonged, to be with her true family.

At least she would be free.

If he was going to die, he needed to look into her eyes one last time and tell her.

"You were my new dream."

She gave a choked sob and squeezed his hand. "And you were mine."

In the quiet of the tower, his head in Elsie's lap, death took his hand and led him away. Sebastian gave one final breath before he finally accepted, and his body went limp in her arms.

~

Now, one would think that at this point, the story would be over. The lead character is dead, the princess is free but alone, and the author is left with a poor, sad conclusion to a story with a dreamy title.

Except, if one was paying attention to the opening paragraph, the reader would know that Sebastian Sallow is currently holding the author hostage and forcing them to type this story out. Which means he did, unfortunately, survive.

After all, it wouldn't be a certain big-eared mouse's style of fairy tale without its happy ending, now, would it?

The lost princess sobbed over the thief's lifeless body. The tears spilled from one freckled cheek to the other's, and she pulled him closer to her as if she could will him to open his eyes and break out that charming smile with an ill-timed sarcastic joke that the whole charade had all been a silly prank.

But without her magic, the girl could do nothing but cry.

Suddenly, the tears that had fallen onto Sebastian's face did something very odd. They glowed.

Not a typical shimmer or a trick of the light seeping through the window, but the vibrant blue glow that Elsie had only seen in her hair when she would use her ancient magic. The glow enveloped Sebastian's body, and the girl squinted through it, trying to make sense of what was happening.

As the glow dimmed, she scanned over his body for any visible wounds and found none.

"What— "

His eyes fluttered open, his once blurry vision and fuzzy mind suddenly becoming sharp and clear. "Elsie?"

She gasped, pulling him closer to her. "Sebastian!"

He assessed her, his eyes still heavy-lidded before his lips quirked into a smile. "Short hair suits you." He smirked. "Brings out your eyes and your stubborn attitude."

She laughed, the sound bubbling out of her along with the tears that continued to stream down her face. She wrapped her arms around him in a tight embrace. "I thought I lost you!"

"I'm right here." He buried his face in her shoulder and sat up, pulling her flush against him.

Elsie tilted her head back slightly to look at him, her face aglow with unbridled happiness. Sebastian cupped the back of her neck once more, no longer weak, and smiled back.

"I love you," he laughed breathily. He pressed his lips to hers, and she melted into his warmth and kissed him back fervently. It was unlike anything he had experienced before — not drowning in her, as he had expected, but flying, soaring above everything terrible that had happened in his life, his own troubles and the terrifying ordeal they had both gone through and emerging from it stronger. The clouds were parting, and at last, he could see the light.

Finally.

~

And so, the lost princess was returned to her rightful place with her family in the Kingdom of Hogwarts, personally escorted by none other than Sebastian Sallow. The king and queen were so grateful, they dragged him into their familial embrace with promises of a lifetime of gratitude for returning their daughter.

For once, he hadn't done it for the accolades. He had only wanted her safe, and he was more than happy to see that wish come true.

The celebration of her return lasted a full week. Unfortunately, (or perhaps, fortunately for the readers), Sebastian doesn't remember most of what occurred — possibly for the best, as this story has gone on long enough with his rambling. "A one-shot turned into a multi-chapter fic" so to speak.

Dreams came true all over the place.

The Ashwinders from the Hog's Head had the freedom to become successful in their newfound careers, giving up a life of violence and crime to live out their true dreams. Hook Hand became the most famous concert pianist in the world, Big Nose managed to find his true love, and even the one who collected ceramic unicorns found happiness...somehow.

Ominis Gaunt maintained his position as Captain of the Guard. Under his leadership, after instating a new weapon — a frying pan, if one can believe it — crime in the kingdom disappeared almost overnight. He and Sebastian get along swimmingly now...for the most part.

"As long as Sallow keeps away from all that Dark Magic nonsense, I'll be pleased," Ominis coughed, clasping his hands behind his back.

Sebastian elbowed him, earning an irritated grunt from Ominis. "I've put all that behind me. Besides, I make up for it by stealing all your favorite treats for you."

Ominis's eyes went wide. "They were stolen?!"

Elsie was home, and she finally had a real family. She was a princess worth waiting for, beloved by all, sharing her kindness with the people of the kingdom and helping others in need. Hogwarts was truly at peace for the first time in a long time, and everyone lived happily ever —

"Wait." Elsie interrupted the author's typing. "What about Sebastian?"

The author sighed. Ah, right. That guy.

As for Sebastian, the king and queen did offer him a reward, but not one of fame and glory or piles of money like he once dreamed. Instead, they offered him the opportunity to study under the tutelage of the royal healers and someday, if he wished, to become a healer in the royal palace himself. Eventually, he completed his apprenticeship and went on to work personally for the king and queen, right beside Elsie. He was even gifted a new wand.

But the big question is, did they ever get married?

"Well," Sebastian grinned, grabbing the typewriter from the author's hands to answer the question, "it took years and years of asking. So many instances of begging, pleading, and following around like a lost puppy. And then, after the 2,957th time...I finally said yes."

Elsie shoved him, her voice scolding. "Sebastian!"

"Fine, fine." He smirked at her and corrected himself. "I asked her."

"Multiple times a day."

He shrugged, smiling mischievously and handing the typewriter back to the author, who scowled at him. "You caved eventually."

"And," she giggled, holding up her left hand where a ring sparkled on her finger, "we're living happily ever after."

Sebastian smiled softly at her. The love of his life. His new dream.

"Yes, we are."

THE END

[faustinio27]

Happy Ravenclaw day 💙

Pic by @/RoxieSaysPew on twitter

[hogwarts-legazine]

✧ ˚ · . Dear witches and wizards of the fandom . · ˚ ✧

It is with great pleasure that the Hogwarts Legazine team presents its brand new zine:

"Back to Howgarts"

Yet another school year at Hogwarts has come to an end and we have to prepare for the new school year for all the students. How do you think your MC(s) could prepare to re-enter this prestigious school of magic? How was the travel? The moment during the Ceremony? Anything you want to share about this important day.

Let your imagination run wild, whether you're an artist, writer or photographer, we'd love to welcome everyone!

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Some importants information :

Everyone is free to participate to the fanzine. You just have to follow the rules given by the moderation.

If your submission is not following our rules, the moderators will ask you to edit it according to our rules (before the deadline) or your submission cannot be included in the zine (after the deadline).

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(Example : I want to submit for Art & Writing. I have to submit 1 drawing and 1 one shot)

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[fatherforgivethem]

🫡🫡🫡🫡omg thank u for doing this! I was having trouble trying to decide if Alicent would be Ravenclaw or Slytherin lolllll

I just want to sit Alicent, Aegon, Helaena, Aemond, and Daeron down so I can make them take a test to see what each of their Hogwarts houses would be because I am so curious

[insidekatmind]

Masterlist

Other series netflix and movie.

Hwang Jun-ho

Guard

Forgiveness

The Sudden Encounter

Memories of the past-Hwang Jun ho (feat. Cho Sang woo)

Distraction

Professional

Unspoken tension

My Turn

Possession

Pet

You’re my family

Our little pet

Morning

New Professor

Plan failed?

Blaise Zabini

Party

Battle Howgarts

Hwang In-Ho

Restistance

Emotions

Mingle

His

Secret

Possession

Comfort

Different Night

Pet

Our little pet

Finally mine

Our little pet

Plan failed?

Possession and curiosity

[yoshitsuno]

Love in the Library (Sharp x MC)

Commission I did for @in-the-shadow-of-the-blog who asked me this full shaded commission of her MC with Sharp 💕