thatoneevanfan

[thatoneevanfan]

James Potter x reader

Plot: in which James is so obviously in love with the reader but the reader is too damn oblivious to understand it.

warnings: idk just fluff tbh, cussing tho(i always say this but i don’t think i ever really used cussing except in the one barty fic lol) hurt but comfort only short hurt tho

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no pov:

James had first noticed you during your third year. You were always rather quiet but whenever your friends were around, you couldn’t be stopped from talking. However since your friend groups had merged during fifth year he started feeling differently about you.

Suddenly your hair seemed more shiny, your smile more bright and your skin more glowy.

While you did have a boyfriend or two, none of them were ever anything serious.

And to you James was such a good friend and you always appreciated him being there for you. How couldn’t you? He always helped you pick out the right outfit for when you went on dates, he was the shoulder you cried on when the date didn’t show and he was also the first you’d inform when you met someone new.

He was just always… such a good **friend**

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“Hi Y/n, i’m gonna get something to drink, do you want something?” James smiles at you brightly. “Oh yeah sure a coke, thanks.” You smile back at him. You were all currently at a hufflepuff party, you were laying on a sofa with your head laying against Marlene’s lap and your legs swung over Dorcas legs.

You watch as James walks away and disappears into the crowd.

Dorcas shoots a curious look over to Marlene who nodded with a determined look, however you were completely oblivious to their silent exchange of looks. “So uh- You and James huh?” Marlene drops casually, ignoring Dorcas’ face palming she makes at marlene’s blunt question at which she simply shrugs defensively.

“Me and james? What?” You scoff jokingly.

“Uh yeah. james. the boy who’s currently scurried off somewhere getting you a drink.” Marlene once again says bluntly.

“Oh my god. I know who james is but what do you mean me and him? He’s my friend yeah sure.” You smile as you tilt your head confused.

You look over to Dorcas who was looking at you with furrowed eyebrows.

Her mouth gapes open as if to say something but then quickly shuts it again with another head tilt.

She begins to speak but quickly gets interrupted by Marlene. “You know he’s like madly in love with you.”

“madly in- no he’s not!” You laugh loudly, scoffing again.

“Are you serious Y/n?” Dorcas looks at you with a serious look.

“Oh my God! The kid is totally

oblivious!” Her eyes widen as she takes in your confused look.

“Oblivious about what?” James chimes in with a smile, as he arrives with your drink.

You roll your eyes with a scoff.

“Marlene and Dorcas think you’re madly in love with me.” You laugh as you look over at him. His smile faltering as he shoots them a glare.

He bites his lip awkwardly.

Your jaw drops as you realize his reaction. “You-��� You start but stop yourself as you look at him

in shock.

“Hey uhm im gonna go, it’s getting late.” He fakes a quick grin and walks out the door. You sit there in silence for a second before

taking a look at the clock. It was 9pm. On a friday. Yeah fuck no.

You quickly jumped up and ran after him. “Go get him tiger!” Dorcas and Marlene chant after you.

You leave the commonroom and look around hoping to see his face. You notice him walking down the corridor and you sprint after him.

“James.” You yell after him loudly.

He doesn’t turn around, making it seem like he hasn’t heard you. The way his pace quickens betrays his actions.

You roll your eyes and sprint faster, catching up with him.

You reach out and grab his shoulder, making him turn around.

“Oh y/n! what’s up?” You watch as he forces a grin onto his face, his eyes however glassy.

“Is it true?” You ask out of breath.

“What do you mean?” he says as he presses his lips together in a fake smile.

“Is it true?”

You ask again ignoring his question, knowing full-well that he knows what you mean.

He sighs as he hesitantly nods.

you smile softly and hug him.

The hug lasts a few seconds before you pull away and look him in the eyes. You pull him in for a kiss.

After a few seconds you both are left breathless.

“So you like me back?” He asks with a smile.

“Of course you idiot.”

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[thatoneevanfan]

Barry Crouch Jr x reader | nobody knows where they might end up|

Summary: In which Barty goes through many chaotic stages with you. Hate to Curiosity to Guilt and eventually- Love

warnings: cussing, family issues, daddy issues, pressure, hurt no comfort but also hurt comfort, slight mentions of smoking!

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No pov:

Barty and you did NOT get along. Well… at first. He always viewed you as a loner. It wasn’t that you didn’t have any friends- you totally did! But you could barely get a word out whenever anybody besides your friends spoke to you.

This affected your grades in HUGE ways. He could not surprises his scoff whenever you act all teary whenever you’d get a bad grade back. How could you act that way? You never participated!

However one day something happened that changed how he felt forever.

One day there was an event at Hogwarts. All the parents were invited and every student was called on stage to be rewarded for their great work. You had worked hard to receive something for once.

There you were standing proudly on stage with a big smile. Your eyes roaming through the crowd as you stand still for the picture. Barty was a year over you so his grade wasn’t called up yet. He was sitting at his table watching you, looking for something you’d do that would make him mad. However he noticed your eyes roaming for something and quickly saw the smile on your face faltering. The smile that was previous on you face was pure joy but this smile- this smile was forced, just like the smiles you’d do when the teacher was yelling at you in front of the class, making you feel like an idiot.

After an hour all the formal stuff was done. He watched as you scurried out of the hall, leaving the building. With much curiosity he decided to follow you.

Barty followed as you stand in the courtyard with a man- your dad.

He hid behind a wall listening to your conversation. “Father- you were late, you didn’t see me get my award!” You looked up

at your father with teary eyes. “Oh come on, like there was anything you would have actually been awarded for! Don’t take this the wrong way but.. you’re just not like your siblings. You’re chaotic. You’re a mess- all over the place! But don’t worry, not everyone’s made to be something great. Maybe that son of Crouch Senior will need a maid once you’re done with school. That you could handle- hopefully!” He jokes, however making the intent clear.

Barty wonders if this is something that happened regularly. He watched as your dad turned around and left. he also watched as you ran after your dad which turned into an argument resulting in you suddenly getting slapped.

With tears in your eyes he watches as you walk away, however what he realized too late was that you were headed his way. He tries to act nonchalant like he hadn’t just watched the whole scene.

However he reacted too late and suddenly there you were bumping into him. He watches as your eyes move upwards at his face. “Don’t tell anyone about what you just saw!” You whisper-yell at him. He watches as your nostrils flare at him, while tears roll down your face.

He couldn’t help but feel sympathetic. He knows how it is to have a father like that. Crouch Sr hadn’t shown up either. “If it makes you feel any better, my father didn’t show up either.” He watches as your brows furrow. Your mouth gapes open as if to say something but quickly shutting it again. You both stand there in silence when the golden boy suddenly pulled a pack of cigarettes out in silence. “Want one?” With a determined nod you take one.

and that was how it happened. all it took for both of you to become… something, was sharing a cigarette and stories about your troublesome families.

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Half a year later:

You were sleeping peacefully in your bed when a loud thud had you woken up. You were currently at your home in London. It was winter break and your family had forced you to spend christmas at home. “How would you be able to explain to the town why our Christmas cards were missing a child?” Were the words your dad told you when you asked him to spend the christmas at Hogwarts, along with barty and his friends.

With furrowed brows you decide to go check out the loud thud. While getting up you saw a figure in your room. The figure made its way to you but suddenly tripped on something on your floor. “shit.” You could hear the person cuss, clearly a boy.

You grabbed your wand and performed lumos, revealing the persons face.

“Oh my god you fucking scared me barty!” You whisper yell at the boy who was sitting on the floor rubbing his knee, as he fell on it. “Your room is literally a mess! How do you live in this chaos??” Barty exclaims dramatically. “Okay it is literally not that messy- besides yours is way worse! What are you doing here anyway?” You question him.

“I dunno, my dad was being his usual charming self again and I decided i couldn’t take it anymore. I brought marlboro red.But uh, let’s keep the lights off, wouldn’t want to wake your parents.” He grins widely but somehow nervously. Your face twists a little as you analyze his face. Something was odd. You muttered a spell to turn on the light and like your gut feeling said, there was a bruise. “Barty what happened?” You ask him worriedly. “Listen Y/n, I know you’re worrying but you know my dad! this is what he does.” He tries to play down his feelings. “Barty!” You start speaking but he interrupts.

“Y/n just let it go.” He warns. “No i won’t let it go! He hit you and he’s hurting you and i don’t like that!” You start speaking louder. “You think i fucking like being hit? Ever thought about how I feel?” He starts yelling. “Yeah I fucking think about how you feel that’s why I fucking worry!” You yell right back at him.

“I just want to come over here smoke a fucking cigarette with you and calm my ass down but you’re out here overreacting again!” He towers over you as he yells.

“Barty calm down!” You try to calm him down with widened eyes. “You think I fucking like being hit every single fucking day? You think I fucking like it? God sometimes you’re too much!” He continues yelling while throwing the back of cigarettes to the floor. Instinctly you take a step back and flinch as he does so, causing you to fall and land on your bed. This catches his eye and he starts sobbing. “Look what fucking happened to me! I’m just like him! I’m- i’m just like him..” he continues sobbing. Tears start to form in your eyes as he falls to his knees, burying his face on your legs. You start stroking his hair and whispering softly. “Barty you are nothing like your father.” You stutter, unsure of what to say. His eyes dart up to yours. “You are an amazing boy and no matter what happens- you will always be.” You assure him as you wipe his tears. “You’re not too much Y/n. You’re the best thing that ever happened to me. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.” He whimpers as he looks up into your eyes, his head held up by your hands.

Barty was a chaos. So were you. But you always knew that you could be a chaos together and still be fine.

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Okay this was a request 🙏

I hope I did okay 😭😭

[thatoneevanfan]

Hi pookie! Maybe a barty x reader who is just as chaotic? Ive been told im extremely chaotic XDD

Have a lovely day!! :>>

Hiii!! do you want it more like sad chaotic in the way of bartys family issues or fun chaotic in the way that reader is messy and all over the place and basically like a trouble maker type style. or do you have anything specific in mind?

Just asking so that I can make it the way you want it to be 😙😙

[thatoneevanfan]

Remus Lupin x popular girl!reader

In which the popular girl starts taking interest in her tutor.

warnings: lowkey bimbo reader, oblivious Remus, cussing, tension, lowkey suggestive

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YOUR POV:

“Ughhh” you groan as you slam your head against your desk. “I don’t even know what you see in him. Isn’t he like a nerd?” Your friend, who was laying uninterested on your bed, reading some fashion magazine. “Well… Kind of but that’s what makes him so hot. He’s hot and he doesn’t even know it! Such a turn on.” You daydream.

“You sound like you’d fuck his brains out.” She chuckles plainly, barely leaving any actual emotion in her words.

“well that’s the thing. I WOULD. If only he gave me the chance…” You whine out frustrated while trying to once again regain your focus on your potions essay.

“Also what the fuck is this essay. I don’t get anything. Potion class sucks.” You groan out dramatically.

“Why don’t you just ask your wonderful man to tutor you?” She rolls her eyes sarcastically. You bite your lips focused but your demeanor changes at her suggestion.

“Wait a minute… YOURE BLUDDY BRILLIANT.” You shout out excitedly, jumping over to the bed and placing a smooch on her forehead.

“What? I wasn’t being serious Y/n! Where are you going?” She yells after you as you skip outside the dormitory, leaving her dumbfounded on your bed. Quickly you run back into the room and grab her along, to help with your plan.

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No Pov:

He walks into the library looking for his favorite book on one of the shelves. Suddenly he hears sighs coming from behind one of the shelves. With much curiosity and worry he decided to go look into the noise.

As he walks around the he spots you.

Well and your friend.

He watches as you dramatically sigh and whine over an essay. He pretends to look for a book to continue eaves dropping.

“This essay is so hard. If only I had someone that could tutor me.” He hears you, once again, sigh dramatically. Any less oblivious person would have instantly noticed your intention, Remus however was way too oblivious to understand your intent. Innocently he turns around and asks you if you need a tutor.

“Well there’s just noooo way i Could ask that of you…” You sigh once again longer than you should have.

He however assures you that he would love to help you. He is a prefect after all.

You happily agree and plan a time and place to meet.

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NO POV:

Happily you start skipping over to your agreed upon place. You grin to yourself as you look down on your outfit. Your school skirt, way too short. Your out of school shirt, way too much cleavage. Perfect.

“Hiii Remus” You smile innocently at the poor boy who is still completely oblivious.

“Hi Y/n, so i’ve looked at your task and basically you have to write down what happens through out the experiment. Lucky for you I have connections so we get to use the potions classroom and the stuff in it.” He smiles proudly.

“Oh wow remus! That’s great, I wonder what i would have done without you.” You exclaim dramatically.

He blushes furiously at your words.

You both make your way to the classroom to start working on the project.

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“Sooo you crush this unicorn hair, mix it in with the hardsnail slime and the water, then it turns into this white thicker liquid.” He explains with full concentration.

“Mhmm does it?” You giggle at his words like a 14 year old boy. His eyebrows furrow at your reaction as he tries to figure out what was so funny. “Why did you- Oh. Y/n that’s-“ He cuts him self of with silence as he remains speechless. You sit quiet with a proud grin.

“anyway… you continue by stirring.” he instructs with a stutter.

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The awkwardness continues for another hour, as you manage to make everything he says have a sexual undertone, as well as occasionally brushing against him.

However something finally makes him crack.

The liquid you both had made seemed to start bubbling and started splashing. Some of the white liquid splashed onto his face, making it look quite… sexual.

“Now in a different setting i’d think that’s hot.” You smile suggestively.

He takes a sharp breath and looks at you with furrowed brows.

You reach out to wipe it away but he grabs your wrist mid move.

“Y/n.” he exclaims, saying your name like a warning.

You start to feel a little bit embarrassed, feeling rejected.

You apologize and quickly get up to leave, gathering your things.

“Where do you think you’re going?” He once again warns. You look up at him with confusion, slightly blushing at his demanding tone.

You open your mouth to respond but quickly get shut up by him pulling you in for a kiss. You continue to make out for a few seconds before he pulls off for air. He grabs his stuff and walks to the door. “This is what you wanted isn’t it?” He grins at you before leaving you there.

You stand there dumbfounded but your mouth quickly turns into a grin.

He totally wants you. You think to yourself proudly.

But… what will the next step be?

[thatoneevanfan]

A story about a girl

Chapter one

includes Barty x evan x reader

Warnings: Dean(like i said on the prologue, dean is a warning on its own), cussing, blood supremacy, tension

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YOUR POV:

„Y/n, do not disappoint me this year, okay? Dean is keeping an extra eye on you.“ Your grandfather tells you before sending you both off to head to the train station. Now, every normal guardian would bring their Kid right to it but Gellert couldn’t quite do that. It would cause a scene.

Sighing, you grab your suitcase and head off in silence. The ride there just as quiet. Before entering the train station, dean grabs your wrist. „I mean it. None of this friendship

bullshit anymore. I mean, Lily Evans? Couldn’t have chosen a person less muggle?“ Dean grits through his teeth. „Lily isn’t a muggle silly.“ You fake smile at him. „Ohmygod you know what i mean. She’s a…“ He starts but you interrupt him. „Halfblood? I know.“ You smile. „Mudblood.“ He speaks in a tone as if to correct you.Your sarcastic smile twitches when he calls her the name. With a dramatic sigh and an eye roll you enter the train station.

Without exchanging any other words you head to your platform.

Your eyes roam the station looking for your friend but you can’t seem to see her. You jump slightly as a voice startles you out of your thoughts. “Looking for someone Grindelwalds?” You could barely contain your eye roll as you recognize the voice immediately. “Don’t have anyone else to bother Bartemius?” You groan at him. “Now now, what’s with formality, thought we were already on a nickname sort of basis.” He states with an over exaggerated disappointment in his voice. “Aww and why would you think that?” You sarcastically pout at him. Barty simply grins at you as Evan joins the conversation, leaning against Barty smugly. “Well well, look at you. Dashing as always.” You can’t do anything but roll your eyes.

You stand there for another few seconds in silence before you hear Lily’s kind laughter from around somewhere. “Oh well i would love to stay and chit chat with you but unfortunately I have some business to attend to.” You excuse yourself sarcastically. Without waiting for their response you turn around and head towards the source of the laughter. You sigh with relief as your eyes almost immediately spot the red head standing near James, who’s trying to act non chalant by leaning on something. You call out her name happily and her eyes meet yours. With a big smile she runs towards you and wraps you in a hug. “Oh my god!! I’ve missed you, how are you?! Hope your brother didn’t give you too much trouble over the break.” She exclaims happily, however drenching the last sentence with pity. “I’m good!! I’ve missed you too. Sadly, like always, he did give me trouble but that’s just him. We should enter the train.” She simply smiles pitifully before walking over to james and grabbing him alon to enter the train. We enter the train and look for an empty compartment. Luckily we find one which is already filled with Remus and Sirius, who seem to be bickering about something. However your luck seems to fade as you realize it is only a four seat compartment. You watch as lily and james enter it. With a gasp lily notices and turns around to meet your gaze. “Y/n listen we could totally find a bigger!” She exclaims, her voice once again filled with pity. With a sigh you respond. “No, no it’s fine ill just.. go sit next to like Marlene or someone. You don’t wait for her response and go off to find another compartment.

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Now normally you would have not accepted to sit next to your brother and his friends dumb and dumber but you didn’t even notice. You had entered an empty compartment and basically immediately fallen asleep. When you woke up, you were already at Hogwarts. Even though you hadn’t actually noticed them due to being asleep, you were still annoyed when you woke up to seeing their faces.

“Nawww sleeping beauty finally up?” Barty jokes. “Since when are you guys here?” You ask groaning a little in annoyance. „We were sitting with some random fourth years because we couldn’t find another compartment and after an 10 minutes we couldn’t handle their annoying yapping anymore and then we found you so..” Dean explains dryly. “Lucky me.” You hum with sarcasm. Without exchanging another word you get up to leave and look for your friends again.

You head to the compartment they were in but to no luck; it is empty.

You exit the train and grab your belongings. You walk around dazed in your thoughts when distant words rip you out of them. A small smile creeps onto your face as you recognize them as Lily and James. You are about to walk up to them when James’ words leave you dead in your tracks. “Listen, I know she’s your friend. Sirius just feels that-“ James starts. “Sirius feels what? That her presence is unbearable because she is a grindelwald? He’s literally from the black family, his family isn’t any different in beliefs!” She exlaims angrily. “His family is different! Yeah they’re not the best but at least his grandfather hasn’t tried to kill everyone!Shes probably the same!” He starts whisper yelling at her. “She is NOT like that!” “Fine fine. But promise she won’t be at our get together tonight.” He huffs. Your eyes dart to hers knowing she’ll defend you. “Fine. She won’t be there.” She states simply. You let out a scoff a little too loud and her eyes dart over to yours.

“Y/N! Wait that’s not-“ She calls after you as you simply turn around and stomp off.

You join your brother and his friends on a carriage to hogwarts angrily.

“What’s got your knickers in a twist?” Evan laughs at you.

“Shut up.” You try to bite back angry tears as your carriage brings you closer to hogwarts.

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First real chapter guys. Idk bout this😭😭. LmK what you think.

[thatoneevanfan]

A story about a girl

Includes Barty x Evan x Reader

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okay so four people voted yes(including me lol). So i’m writing the series. This is my first longest thing i’ve ever planned on writing. I’m a beginner AND english is not my first language. I’m german lol.

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Warnings: not much but Dean, your brother, is almost always an asshole so he’s a warning on its own, cussing, pretty much just a prologue(i have no idea how to start a series so bear with me)

Also mentions of pureblood supremacy speech?

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YOUR POV:

It wasn’t your fault. You hadn’t chosen to be born into this family. To be honest, you didn’t know your parents.Your Grandfather has been raising you and your brother Dean since you were born. Gellert Grindelwald, your grandfather, has never, ever told you anything about your parents. You started to question if he ever even had children that could have produced one, let alone two children.

Dean on the other hand, did not bother asking. Not because he knew he’d never receive a proper answer, but because he simply did not care. Your grandfather and his believes were the truth to him. To him, there was no other opinion, no other way, simply the truth.

And if you hadn’t been you, you might have thought the same.

But whenever the topic began of pureblood supremacy, you just could not wrap your head around the reasoning. Truly you could just not figure out what exactly could be so incredibly wrong about not being a wizard through and through.

To the age 11, you barely argued back. To your grandfather, you never argued back but to Dean more

often. That was until you had surprisingly both received a letter to the one and only Hogwarts. Gellert could not believe it. At first you thought that there wasn’t much meaning behind his shock but the name Dumbledore was mentioned multiple times. He always complained, how could Dumbledore send you a letter,

he did this on purpose. You knew of dumbledore but never really about him. He seemed to have some backstory with your Grandfather.The worst shock however came actually AT hogwarts. You.were.sorted.into.hufflepuff.

You swore you nearly saw Gellert have a heart attack when you broke the news to him. Dean of course got into

slytherin. Your attitude of not retaliating quickly changes at hogwarts. Your Grandfather was at home, dean was here. Dean wouldn’t bother Gellert with unnecessary bickering so you could talk back however you wanted, and you did.

So fast forward to your sixth year, the year where your live really started… or maybe ended?

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I was gonna write a bit further and I will but i’ll make a different pat for that. LMK how this is. I tried my best and this is only the prologue,

the first chapter will most likely also come today or tomorrow morning. For me it’s 11 am so if you’re in a different time do the math. I hope this is good man 😭😭

also the title might change i just didn’t know what to call it yet

😙😙

[thatoneevanfan]

would anyone be interested in reading a series about grindelwalds granddaughter who is the complete opposite of him and who has a brother who always tries to push her to be just like their grandfather. also sum barty + evan + the girl. just a girl who will go through ups and downs n stuff. i have this idea in mind but idk if anyone would read it. also barty and evan would be the brothers best friends so basically enemies with tension or sum

[thatoneevanfan]

WORDDDD

I would like to request that you play House of Ballon’s by The Weekend for a Dark Barty Crouch Jr. x Fem! Muggleborn! Ravenclaw Reader. (She’s also friends with the Marauders!)

(I’m thinking of the part in the song where it goes ‘You belong to me…’ type vibe)

Hi, lovey! Here's your song request:) I hope you like it!

You Belong to Me

Dark!Barty Crouch Jr x Evans!reader

Now Playing: House of Balloons/Glass Table Girls by The Weeknd

cw: dark!BCJ, swearing, substance use, non-consensual love potion, obsessive stalker Barty, use of y/n, dark themes, mdni 18+ (nothing is too graphic, but it does include and imply coercion so if that triggers you, don't interact!)

Masterlist

Requests: open

don't blame it on me, girl, 'cause you wanted to have fun

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"Absolutely not," James scolded. "You're not going."

"James!" Dorcas protested from her spot on Marlene's lap.

"What the fuck?" No chance was your sister's boyfriend going to make decisions regarding your social life for you. "Lily," you whined.

She threw her hands up in surrender. "I don't think you should go either."

"Oh sod off you two, let the poor girl live a little!"

"Thank you, Siri."

He patted your head, ruffling your hair. You were sat between him and Remus on the couch nearest the fireplace in their common room.

You'd been invited to a Slytherin party by a few girls in your charms class. It wasn't often students from other houses were allowed to attend the legendary dungeon parties, so you weren’t going to miss it. You spent most of your time with your nose in a book, going unnoticed by a majority of your peers. This would be an opportunity to expand your horizons and hopefully meet people who weren't a part of your older sibling's friend group.

Marlene poked her head from behind her girlfriend's shoulder and rested her chin. "Dorcas will be there. She'll be fine. When we were in fifth year we got up to way worse than just partying."

You stood, putting your hands on your hips to address the room. "I wasn't asking permission. I was telling you that I'm going out tomorrow night so I can't go to Hogsmeade with you Saturday because I'll be too tired to make it on time." Sirius barked out a laugh at your adorable stubbornness.

"You tell 'em, Trouble! I bet you’ll be more than just tired,” he playfully swatted at your hip.

Remus tsked at the little yelp you made, "Get ready for more than just a little arse slap, y/n. Snakes aren't known for their hospitality."

"You two aren't making me feel any better about this," Lily huffed. "I'd be less worried if we could be there."

Lily had always been protective of you, her baby sister. Her worry wasn't unfounded either. Muggle-born students had been more targeted lately, especially by certain Slytherins. But, Dorcas would be in attendance, and so would the girls from class. She had to let you grow up at some point. Better now than waiting until she graduates and can’t give you advice.

"No Gryffindors allowed, Red," Dorcas teased, sharing a look with you.

"Lils, I'll be fine. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go pick out my outfit!"

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The green-lit common room was overflowing with students. You'd never seen anything like it- girls were dancing on tables, a group of sixth years were brewing illegal potions in the corner, and everyone had a drink in hand. Everyone but you. Making your way to the drinks table was a challenge. Smoke curled thickly around you, making it hard to see through the mass of bodies and strobing lights. So far you hadn't laid eyes on any familiar faces but you figured if you could find somewhere to pull over for a little while, you'd eventually see someone you knew.

Firewhisky and butterbeer bottles littered the floor leading to the drinks station. Random vials of potion mixers lined the long oak table, along with every type of alcohol the seventh years could get their hands on over summer break. You decided to stick with butterbeer to keep your mind clear in this new setting. It was your first party- no need to go overboard straight away.

You anxiously bit your lip as you nursed your drink, back turned to the warm fireplace. It felt a bit silly to be so nervous. You can't have made a big deal about coming just to stand in the corner like a loner. Everyone was probably making fun of you for actually showing up. You were a prefect, after all, you didn't exactly fit in here. Your racing thoughts kept you from noticing the piercing green eyes trained on your figure.

"Excuse me," a handsome Hufflepuff boy leaned against the mantle. beside you. "Have we met before?"

You blushed, looking down, smiling. "I don't think so. I'm Y/n."

"Rowan Fortescue," he offered his hand. "You're in Ravenclaw, right?"

"There you are, Dollface!" A long arm snaked around your shoulders. Barty Crouch Jr. towered over you and pressed a loud kiss to the top of your head. You froze in confusion as Rowan took in the scene. Barty was still wearing his school uniform. His sandy hair was messy and hung in his dark green eyes. His usually crisp shirt had almost all its buttons undone, and a Ravenclaw tie hung loosely around his long neck. He looked deliciously chaotic.

Barty slid his hand in Rowan's before you could, shaking it tightly. "Good to see you, mate. Looks like you found my Y/n, hmm?"

"Your Y/n?" The boy questioned, sizing Barty up. Your eyes must have looked as bewildered as you felt because Rowan challenged him. "I was just about to ask Y/n here to dance." He moved to offer you his hand again, but Barty was quick to steer you back toward the drinks table, pulling your now half-empty cup from your hands.

"Oh, I think just fuck off, thanks. She's not interested," He threw over his shoulder.

"What do you think you're doing?" You laughed, shocked by his boldness.

He brought your drink up to his nose and crinkled it in disgust at the smell of the sweet beer. Setting it aside, he got to work making you something else- something stronger, you assumed.

"You don't want to mess around with lads like him," Barty shrugged, pouring a purple potion into a new cup of firewhisky and tasting it. "You can thank me later."

"Is that right?" You crossed your arms, smirking at him. "And what types of lads should I be messing around with?"

He laughed, raking his eyes up and down your body. "You don't strike me as the kind of girl that messes around much." A cold drink was pressed into your hand as he bent down to look directly into your eyes. You tried your best not to shrink into yourself under his taunting gaze. "I'm Barty, by the way."

You rolled your eyes, "Yeah, I know."

He quirked an eyebrow, smug that you already knew of him.

"I'm in your house," you added.

Barty hummed, dissatisfied with your response. "I think I'd remember seeing a pretty little thing like you around."

"Not likely." Chuckling, you looked down at your shiny black heels.

He tapped the rim of your cup. "Drink up. I swear on my life it's better than that kiddie shit you were choking down earlier."

"How do I know you didn't put something weird in it?" The glint of mischief in your eye let Barty know that you were only teasing him. You were so trusting.

"Oh, I definitely put something weird in it," he smiled, circling two long fingers around the rim before dipping them into the blueish liquid and stirring it around. "But you don't mind." He brought his damp fingers to his lips and vulgarly sucked the alcohol off of them, not breaking eye contact.

You swallowed thickly, squeezing your thighs together. Barty laughed and put his arm back around you, using his other hand to tip the cup up to your mouth. You obediently drank, truly not caring what kinds of potions he may have put in it. As long as he kept his attention trained on you, you'd do anything he asked.

"Good girl," he mused. "Let's go somewhere quiet."

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Barty led you by the hand to one of the boys' dormitories. On the way upstairs, your head began to feel fuzzy. You'd barely had anything to drink, but you supposed you weren't used to the effects of alcohol just yet. The feeling of his large hand in yours was the only thing keeping you grounded.

He locked the bedroom door behind you and sat at the foot of one of the beds, pulling you toward him so that you stood slotted between his knees. His hands slowly ran up and down your hips.

"Do you like your drink?"

You nodded, bringing it to your lips, and taking a large gulp.

He peered up at you, eyes sparkling in the lamplight. His chest was on display and you couldn't help but look. He chuckled at your shamelessness.

"How're you feeling, pretty girl?" He cooed, tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear.

You sighed, melting into his warm touch. "I feel kind of...strange, actually."

He cocked his head to the side, "Strange how?"

A slight tingling sensation began to spread through your limbs, further clouding your judgment. It felt nice- like you were floating.

You giggled, dropping your cup. You placed a hand on either side of his face, fingers tangling into the unruly hair at his temples. "Strange like...like I want to kiss you."

Barty's eyes darkened, hunger taking over. He stretched toward you, ghosting his lips over yours. "That would be the love potion talking," he smirked before fully pressing his mouth to you.

The kiss was searing- a hot clash of teeth and tongue. You tried to pull away, but a fist in your hair held you in place for him. Despite your best efforts to resist Barty, every fiber of your being wanted to be kissed by him- to be touched by him. You couldn't deny yourself.

He breathlessly pulled away, leaving you hot and needy for more. You took a step back, conflicted.

"Oh, don't be like that doll. I told you I put something in your drink."

The tingling sensation was becoming overwhelming. The need to be close to Barty was all-consuming. You tried to fight it, tears welling in your eyes.

Barty stood, holding your face in his hands. He shushed you, wiping away the tears.

"I'm not gonna make you do anything you don't want to, baby. I just needed you to give me a chance, yeah?" His touch was feather-light, teasing your skin with each soft stroke of his thumb.

You knew this was wrong, but you were starting not to care. As the love potion took control over your senses, all you could do was stand there at his mercy.

"I remember the first time I saw you." His voice was soft and full of sincerity. "It was last term. In the library. You had your cute little frilly socks on and your legs were just-" he sucked in a sharp breath. "I knew I had to have you. But a good girl like you would never look twice at me, so I got to planning." His stare was so intense you couldn't look away from his hypnotic eyes. "I've planned out everything for us. Got those girls from your charms class to invite you tonight, slipped you a brew of my own design, and soon you won't even need the potion. You'll grow to love me of your own accord. I know you will. I just need you to give me a chance."

He leaned in and kissed you chastely. "You belong to me now."

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[thatoneevanfan]

banger 🙏

Fake, Barty Crouch Jr x Fem. Reader

You walk into Professor Moody's class only to find another man there. What happens next?

A/N: The following below is nsfw, teacher × student. The reader is set to be 17 and a seventh year, so legal within the Wizarding World.

Enjoy!

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You should have knocked. Came at a different time. Another day. Anything but just walk straight into his office. You were going to see Professor Moody to ask a question. A question in which you couldn't even recall now. When you had walked into Moody's office, he wasn't sitting there. Instead, there was a dirty looking man with somewhat greasy brown hair. He'd been sitting lazily on the sofa against the wall with wand in hand when you had barged in. Any words you had intended on saying died in your throat when your eyes landed on the man. His head perked up at the sound of the door opening, and for a moment your eyes locked. Instantly, you knew something was very wrong. That you shouldn't be there. Quickly as you could muster, you spun around on your heels and attempted to flee the office.

To no avail, since the door slammed shut in your face. It locked just as quickly as it closed. Ice cold fear trickled down your spine. The kind you'd get as a little kid when faced with your worst fear. A small strained groan came from the man behind you as he stood up. "It's a shame really," He spoke slowly "I was hoping to not have to kill any students just yet. Seems lady luck has yet again over-looked me." Calculated and heavy footsteps drew close to you. One by one. Like a predator stalking its prey. Until they stopped just behind you. You could practically feel how close he was. A breathy chuckle left the man. Very hesitantly and very slowly, you turned around to face him. Your head was down and your gaze glued to the floor. There was hardly any space between the two of you.

"Oh, a (house name)?" He cooed curiously after taking a glance at the crest embroidered into your robes. He placed a finger under your chin and tilted your head up to get a good look at your face. Your eyes lock again. A wicked grin formed across his features, and his tongue flicked out of the corner of his mouth. Like a snakes would. "Miss Y/L/N, what a surprise. I would have thought you have better manners than to just walk right into a room without knocking" He lifts his wand up and drags the tip of it along your jaw, his tongue flicking out a few more times as he did. "What to do with you now is the question.." As he spoke, he ran the tip of his wand down your neck. Your eyes follow his movements as best they could. It took you a moment to realize who this man was. But sure enough when you did, that fear you felt upped by at least ten.

He was Bartemius Crouch Jr. You'd read about him in some old news letters before. "I could torture you, or just kill you right out" Internal panic had set in, and you needed to find a way out of this situation and quick. "Neither" You manage to croak out. "Oh? And what do you suppose I do instead? Surely I can't just let you go" Your eyes dart around the room, desperately looking for some sort of escape. There was none. You needed a distraction or something. "Why.. Hurt me, when you can do much more.. Pleasurable, things to me?" You tried not to sound scared, but you couldn't help the tremble in your voice. His eyes widen with only what you could describe as sadistic intrigue.

"Oh naughty girl" His tongue flicked out once more as he took a step closer. Immediately, you took one back and only pressed yourself to the door. He slipped his wand into his pocket and used that same hand to cup the underside of your jaw; keeping you looking up at him. The touch of his warm and large calloused hands sent a spark throughout your body. "Perhaps I should" Admittedly, he was attractive. So up close and personal, you could see every one of his features. He was dirty, gross, but oddly hot. Very hot. "I think I like me a bad girl" As he spoke, his voice dropped to that of a sultry whisper. Meanwhile his thumb lightly stroked over your cheek. "I think the bad girl likes you" The moment those words left your mouth, his lips were on yours.

Your eyes go wide and a strangled noise leaves you. Though, that initial shock disappeared rather quickly as your eyes flutter shut and you return the heated kiss. His large hands move to your body, touching it eagerly. One goes to your breasts and kneads at it. While the other finds your waist and holds you close to him. He presses his hips to yours, grinding the tent in his trousers against you. He tore his lips away from yours and began to trail open mouth kisses down your neck. As he did, he wrapped his arms around your thighs and held you up against the door. "And does the naughty girl like this?" He murmurs as he grinds his hips against yours.

A low chuckle came from the back of his throat at the gasp you gave in response. "How cute, she does" His crotch presses firmly into yours, rocking at teasing pace. A small whimper leaves your lips before you could stop it. That friction felt fantastic against your wet core. Suddenly his arms are tight around you and moving you to a wall rather than the door. noise You instantly cling to him out of fear, egging on a sadistic chuckle from him. "Poor thing" He coos mockingly, one of his hands moving from your body to unfasten his trousers. He let out a low whine at the feeling of his hard length being freed from the tight restraints that were his bottoms.

The noise he let out went straight to your core, only adding to the blossoming feeling there. That same hand he used to free himself went to the apex of your thighs, stroking you slowly through your knickers. He smirks at how soaked your knickers are, then leaning his face into your neck. "So wet, practically running like a tap" His tone his teasing and sultry. He pulled the fabric aside, lining himself up to your entrance. "Last chance to back out, naughty girl." Though your body trembled and your eyes were blown, you managed to shake your head. "No, please, keep going" You croak out, sounding just as pathetic as you looked. He grinned then pressed himself to your entrance. His hips jerked, though he didn't enter you. He chuckled slightly in amusement. Teasing you was fun and thoroughly amusing.

The way you whined and made needy faces. It made him more excited. After teasing you for a few more short moments, he slowly started to push into your welcoming core. "Bollocks, that's good.." His voice came out a low murmur as his eyes fluttered shut. His hips steadily rocked, sliding in and out of you with slick ease. He let out low whines and breathy groans every so often. His length pushed deep and massaged your most sensitive flesh. Progressively, his movement picked up in pace and force. Holding for a while before doubling on itself before he was bucking up into you desperately. He'd since buried his face into your neck, breathing heavily into your skin. His noises got more frequent, mingling with his body twitching.

His voice was like honey in your ears. Oozing down through your body and filling your lower abdomen. Warming hotter and hotter until it finally reached its boiling point. Spilling over and dripping down his length. The clench your body gave around him as you found your release triggered his own. His hips bucked in a pathetic and desperate manner as he finally came with a breathy whine. Steadily slowing down thereafter, both of you breathed heavily. Uneven, gasping breaths. His body went slack against yours, pressing you firmly to the wall. He gave a strangled grunt at he pulled out. After, his head lolled back from your neck, a weak and tooth grin plastered on his face. His tongue again flicked out before he spoke.

"I think I'll make you my plaything now"

[thatoneevanfan]

I need people to write more Barty Crouch Jr x reader 🙏🙏🙏please 🙏🙏

[thatoneevanfan]

You see my face in every place

Barty Crouch JR x reader

Plot: Barty betrays you for the Dark lord, his actions haunt him until the very end.

Warnings: Sad, cussing, idk how to label it just sad

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Flashback:

“Barty, listen, I love you. You know that. But this… obsession, alliance, or whatever you call it-“ You began to speak. Barty had been distant, sure whenever you both hung out it was like he was never gone. Getting a hold of him however was a disaster. He was always busy, doing whatever the “Dark Lord” asks him to do. You decided a talk would be best fit.

“Obsession? Is that what you think it is? Y/N it is not an obsession. It is the only right cause to fight for, don’t you get that? Without him there is no future!” He interrupted you. You had always believed that you could work everything out. He was your true love. You would do anything for him and as would he but there was always an exception, for the both of you. You had refused to become a death eater and he refused to leave the “Dark Lord”. You both used to think it wouldn’t be a problem.

You both could continue arguing about this for days. You would never come to an understanding, so you dropped it, the better decision would have been to drop him. But you couldn’t know that.

Not yet.

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Current time

“Barty… My dear boy. You have always been the most understanding of them. You would do… anything… for the cause… wouldn’t you?” The dark lord stands in front of him. “Of course.” Barty replies in a heart beat, not wasting a breath.

You were currently, once again, tired of Bartys constant disappearances. You followed him, wondering what he’s off doing. You always knew it was something for the “Dark Lord”.

So there you are: back against a tree, carefully taking in the words they’re speaking.

“That girl of yours… She’s a distraction.” Your heart stop at the words. The dark lord is mentioning you? You wonder. Surely barty wouldn’t agree with him?

“Master… I have noticed it… But.. I love her-“ Barty breathes out hastily. Your heart flutters at his words, he was standing up for you. “Love is for the weak. Dear boy don’t tell me you’re willing to disappoint me for… a girl?” The “Dark Lord” questions. Silence remains for a few minutes. Confused you swallow and take a step forward to look around the tree. Only to be met with the Dark Lords gaze on you. Your face goes white.

“What are you doing here Y/n?” Barty calls out with a shaken voice. All of a sudden all your bailie reasons seemed to be gone. Perhaps you had taken a bigger bite than you could chew.

“I uhm was looking for you.” You stutter out. You can clearly see his teary eyes, filled with regret.

“Tell me Boy, you are not fond of distractions? You do not LOVE distractions. What do we DO with distractions?” The dark lord spits out loudly.

Barty once again remains silent, not wanting to respond. “Boy, are you disappointing me? You choose her then you choose to be an enemy of our cause. Is that what you are? An enemy?” He speaks out once more.

“…No” Barty speaks out hesitantly.

“Barty?” You call out with teary eyes. He walks up to you, holding you tightly. Pressing a soft kiss against your lips. For a split second you believe it will be alright.

That’s when he leans away and mutters a spell under his breath. The only thing you see before everything goes dark is a green light flashing towards you. “I’m sorry”.

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Time skip:

Barty just came out of his potions class. He had gotten an A and he was more than happy. Happily he trotted towards your dorm room, until it hit him. There no longer was… your dorm room.

He couldn’t believe he had done it. The pain and guilt ate away at him. He looked for you in every girl he saw. None of them were you. No matter how similar you might look, or act.

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There had been multiple more incidents where he was looking for what was gone. He could not take it anymore. Soon everyone around him started to notice.

Even death eaters.

The next meeting he attended, the dark lord spoke to him. “You didn’t choose me. I am disappointed boy.” Barty couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He hadn’t chosen him? He had murdered the one he loved for the cause, for him.

“You might have done as I said but look at you. You’re a mess. You didn’t want it, you clearly do not care for this cause. Love is a weakness and it has weakened you. I am disappointed.”

He couldn’t respond to him. He knew he was right.

“I will grant you mercy.” The dark lord spoke up again. Barty looks up at him meeting his gaze, was the dark lord letting him live and continue on being a death eater? “Weak people should be set free from their misery.” The dark lord shrugged pointing his wand at the boy.

The next thing he knew everything was black.

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Okay gang what are we saying? Is this good? i can’t tell

[thatoneevanfan]

I thought you got better?

Evan Rosier x depressed!reader

Plot: The reader has been struggling with self-harm for a long time. Evan finds her after a relapse.

Warnings: Selfharm, angst, hurt/comfort,

I wrote selfharm for the first time and that felt weird

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You were currently sitting on a bench watching Evan with his friends. You used to be very close with him, before all that bloodpurity bullshit. You weren’t a pure blood. So it was only natural that he’d let you fall at some point. You just hadn’t expected it to happen so soon.

You had always struggled with depression so when he dropped you during your lowest point, you felt even worse. He used to be there for you through everything until he started hanging out with Barty. He didn’t drop you immediately, it started off as him not texting you anymore. Sure, he’d respond when you texted him but he barely sounded like himself. You started to smoke again, and this time it wasn’t just cigarettes. You smoked everything you could get your hands on.

Who knew that Gillyweed had different effects when smoked. No one noticed at first, but the professors soon grew suspicious when their stash on gallyweed (only used for class of course) started shrinking. So you had to get it elsewhere. It wasn’t hard, you just had to look for the dealers and there were surprisingly many.

Soon it wasn’t enough anymore. You were basically high all the time so the weed barely affected you anymore. You had to reach for other measures. You fell back into selfharm. Now that was a combo. Weed and… that.

However today you woke up very late. Your roommates were stressing you to get up and go to class. You had already slept through breakfast. There was absolutely no time to hit a joint before going to class. So you went without it. You sat in potions class looking like a pile of shit.

Evan looked at you with a face of mixed feelings. Barty saw him looking at you and of course had to be the first to crack a joke about you. Evan hesitated to laugh but eventually did.

So naturally, you excused yourself to go to the bathroom. Turns out you actually couldn’t handle class without weed. You took a long time to go to the bathroom so Evan was sent to look for you. The teachers weren’t aware about the fact you both were no more… whatever you were.

You usually were a quick smoker but you decided to cut before going. The only reason you took so long was because you cut too deep. You hadn’t eaten, you were smoking weed AND doing that. You felt the world around you go dizzy. You could barely hold yourself up. Evan entered the bathroom hesitantly, feeling weird about entering a women’s bathroom.

„Y/n where are you dipshit? why are you taking so long?“ He called out for you. He turned the corner and there you were. On the floor, barely conscious.

He looked at you in horror as he saw your arm. The burned down joint in your other hand. „I.. I thought you got better?“ He stutters. „How could you know anything? You dropped me!“ You called out weakly. He stayed silent, he couldn’t defend himself. But defending himself wasn’t going to help you either. „I’m sorry“ He muttered out. He pulled you close hugging your weak frame.

„Why didn’t you come to me? I would’ve helped!“ He asked frustrated. „You are always with that asshole.“ you spat at him. He stayed silent. „I’m getting madam pomfrey. You begged him not to but you knew it was the right decision. You argued back and forth until he just left. You were too weak to get up and you thought he’d done it again. You were tired and hurt. Ultimately you passed out fully.

You opened your eyes and realized you were in the hospital wing. You looked to your side and saw Evan with his head on the table, sleeping.

„He stayed here the whole time.“ Madam pomfrey smiled. You smiled weakly. Maybe he hadn’t changed that much after all.

[thatoneevanfan]

Poly!Marauders x reader part 2

plot: The Marauders have tried to apologize and explain but Y/n was a bit distracted by some other people🫣

warnings: hurt/comfort(fr this time bc i lied last time and didn’t give you guys comfort) a bit ooc barty/regulus/evan (they’re kind of nice but not too nice)

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It had been about four days since the… situation. The marauders had been trying to get a hold of you for days, especially Remus. You really did not want it to be the end of your relationship with them but you also weren’t sure if you could continue on like this. You had been a wreck for the first two days but the situation actually you gave you the possibility to hang out with your other friends again. Ever since you were sorted into hufflepuff, there were some unkind people. You truly disliked them. Much to your surprise, you weren’t the only one that thought that way.

Regulus was the first to help you out. He had been getting into many arguments with those people and when he saw you, a helpless hufflepuff, he just had to help. The other two boys quickly jumped on the “helping the helpless hufflepuff” train. It was truly an unusual friendship, at least that’s what your boyfriends said.

Many people have told you or the marauders that they thought it was weird that they let you be friends with the “evil” trio. But many people actually didn’t know that you were friends with them for far longer than you have been with the Marauders. You always knew to appreciate the trio. However you barely found the time to hang out with them anymore. Most of your time was spent with the Marauders.

You were quite happy that they were the first to see you after the situation. So there you were, sitting on Evan’s bed, explaining the whole situation.

“They did what?!” Barty practically yells. “I mean I always told you that they weren’t good enough for you.” Evan shrugs. “How could my brother do something like that??” He exclaims with an expression close to disgust.

“Okay but who was the girl?” Evan asks curiously. “Okay so I need you three, to be as calm and collected about what i’m about to say.” You say. “Come on you know we’re always calm” They all laugh. “It was…Lilly.” You hesitate to say her name but practically whisper it. “It was WHO? No but like that’s so disrespectful, James used to have a HUGE crush on her.” Regulus yells out. You nod while biting my lip to stop myself from crying.

“Okay but like why did they do it?” Barty asks. “Because of the bet-“ You explain but get interrupted. “No no we get that but… why agree to the bet in the first place?” Evan continues. “That’s what im trying to figure out. I want to know who started the bet in the first place.” You explain. You ponder for a minute in silence and then speak up again. “Maybe I should go ask them.” “Are you insane? You’re not speaking to them! I’ll go ask them.” Regulus speaks up. You try to convince them to let you go ask but they end up winning anyway.

So here You were. Standing behind a corner to listen to their conversation. “Why can’t she ask herself?” Sirius spits the words at his brother. “Because *we* decided that it’s better if I ask. She’s too vulnerable right now. Thanks to you guys of course.” “Well there was that bet-“ Remus starts. “I get that but why agree?” He asks while rolling his eyes. “Lilly bet us 50 galleons we couldn’t ignore her for two days. We wanted to prove her wrong.” James shrugs. “I really wish you guys would have good excuses but you guys really aren’t helping your case.” Regulus sighs. You sigh sadly and leave, no longer wanting to listen to the conversation.

However waiting a few more seconds probably would have been a good idea.

“…and we wanted to use the money to by her a present. She has been talking about this hoodie from her favorite brand for ages. It costs exactly 50 galleons.” Remus smiles proudly. “See now that’s a good excuse!” Regulus smiles at them. “don’t tell her tho! we want to surprise her.” they agreed.

You had asked regulus what their answer was. He didn’t know that you were listening behind a corner. “They’re going to make it up to you I promise.” He reassures you. You were frustrated, considering you were now also feeling lied to by Regulus. You thought you were going insane so you took matters into your own hands.

You stomped up to the marauders and sighed aggressively. “What the fuck is your problem? I thought we were serious but I guess not. Your attention is worth 50 galleons or what?” I yell at them angrily, already feeling angry tears tear up in my eyes.

You look at the three boys and feel yourself get even angrier at the fact that they were smiling. “What you think this is funny? I should’ve believed Evan and Barty when they told me all you guys did was joke around. They told me you weren’t serious and I didn’t believe them.” You basically scream now. “Well i’m telling you one thing, i’m no longer taking part in whatever this is!” You yell.

“Please stop screaming Y/n. You need to hear us out.” Remus starts talking. “We wanted to use the 50 galleons to do something nice for you. We didn’t think about the consequences because we didn’t tell you about the bet beforehand. We just didn’t want to spoil the surprise.” He continues. James happily pulls out a present. You were feeling calmer now but still felt the adrenaline flowing through your veins.

You open the present and see the Hoodie. You were still a bit on edge but you could barely stay mad at them. “Okay fine… This is definitely a way to turn the bet around. But if you ever pull anything like this again I will hit you all!” You threaten. “Knew you couldn’t stay mad at us. James starts. “Oh no don’t think i’ve forgotten about you all ignoring me and hanging out with lily instead. I get you ignored me because of the bet and the gift but hanging out with Lily? Still mad about that.” You exclaim with a huff.

“…youre not breaking up with us tho?” Sirius asks.

“No. No, I am not. But you all better be on your best behaviors for the next year or so.”

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My longest one shot yet I think. Send me your requests! (please I am begging you)

[thatoneevanfan]

Poly!Marauders x Reader

Plot: Your boyfriends were bet 50

galleons to ignore you.

warnings: hurt/comfort (very late comfort) crying cursing

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Sirius had been the first to ignore you. At first you didn’t notice it because it started small. He walked past you in the hall which you quickly wrote off to him not seeing you. Then he started ignoring your texts which you, again, wrote off to him not seeing them. You started getting suspicious when he started reading your texts and also started walking away from you when he saw you walking over to him.

You desperately wanted an answer and decided to ask Remus. He was usually the one to know everything. Remus seemed a little dry as well but he told you not to worry about it. So you didn’t. You figured he’d been having a bad day.

What really started ticking you off was when James completely ditched your study date. You had planned a study date for a subject you could not seem to understand. When you called him multiple times and he usually picks up but what he certainly has never done, was decline your call. You were very pissed at this point.

You decided to stay calm and waited at your dorm for them to come over. On fridays you all watched movies at your place. They always called or texted incase they couldn’t make it. It was half an hour past the planned date and you hadn’t received any type of call or text.

You decided to investigate and entered the Gryffindor common room. No trace of them. You decided to hit up the great hall incase they were still eating. they were not. You went over to their dorm and certainly- there they were. Watching the movie you guys had planned to watch all together. They hadn’t even noticed you peaking your head through the door.

What really threw you off the edge was the Girl sitting in the middle of them watching the movie with them. Now they were not doing anything inappropriate or anything considered cheating, but you were still feeling very cheated. You turned around and slammed the door shut and stormed off to your dorm again.

You expected them to show up- or at least one of them. None of them came. Not one single call was sent your way- not. even. a. text. You were beyond mad and not just that- you were hurt.

They wanted to ignore you. Great. Two can play that game or in this case four. The next day they were still ignoring you. You gave yourself the task to also ignore them for multiple hours. For about 5 hours it went fine. But you were really starting to get tired of the whole thing. Many things happened throughout the day that you desperately wanted to tell them about.

„What are you guys doing?“ I walked up to them with a bit of unease. They look up at you and continue talking to each other. completely ignoring you. again. „Did I do something wrong?“ You asked with a crack in your voice, internally facepalming at your crack. You were really good at hiding your emotions. Wow. Only Lupin looked up at you with a bit of pity but went back to ignoring you again. „Is this your way of breaking up with me?“ I ask them with tears welling in my eyes.

This is what finally broke the silence. „No guys I can’t do this any longer this was a bad idea. It’s mean.“ Remus said looking up at you at the end of the sentence. „Remus come on we almost did it.“ Sirius said. „Did what? can you guys just explain what’s going on?“ You asked-no begged them. James looks up at you with a slight smile. „We were bet 50 galleons that we could ignore you for two days.“

Now you were pissed.

„You guys ignored me for a bet?“ I yell-asked them

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[thatoneevanfan]

slytherin!Barty Crouch Jr x non-slytherin!reader

plot: non-slytherin reader overhears her slytherin boyfriend talking about her.

warnings: angst, mean barty, sad reader hurt no comfort

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Reader pov:

I had just gotten back from Hogsmeade and was excitedly looking for Barty. I had been dating him for about a year and he’d been talking about a perfume he desperately wanted ever since. I’ve been saving up for months and finally had enough money to buy it for him.

I walked through the entire castle looking for him. It was a thursday so usually he had a free period about now, so it was the perfect time to gift it to him. I was never one to just gift people expensive stuff due to the lack of my own money but I loved doing it for people I truly cared for. The castle seemed more full today, making it harder for me to spot him. I finally saw him and started walking up to him with a smile. I was close enough to hear his conversation and my smile faded almost immediately.

„Y/N? pft are you guys joking? As if id ever seriously love a Y/H.“ He laughed out loud to his friends. „Well why are you with her then?“ A friend asked with a grin staring past him right at me. „Everyone has a purpose. Even someone like her.” he grins at them. His friends start laughing.

My heart shatters as I hear his words. I never expected anything like that to ever leave his mouth. I mean of course he had always been rather mean but never like that. I feel myself dropping the present to the floor, causing him to turn around and look at me in shock. The perfume bottle falls to the floor crashing and breaking, the liquid spilling everywhere. “I uhm… got you that perfume.” I practically cried out before running away. I can hear his voice calling my name but I ignore it. He runs after me but he looses me through the storm of students.

I run and run until I can’t any further. I feel a hand reaching out to grab my shoulder. I turn around to face none other than Lilly Evans. “Y/N are you okay?” Her voice sounds almost faded to me even tho she is right in front of me. Finally the tears start spilling uncontrollably before I crash into her arms. “He doesn’t love me lily. he never did. I was so stupid to believe it all and I should’ve listened to you” I sob into her arms. Her grip around me tight. “shh it’s okay… it’s okay” she whispers.

“Y/n” I look up to see him. He looks like the boy I loved but he doesn’t feel the same anymore. He showed me a side I didn’t know existed, making me wonder if I ever truly knew him at all.

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might make a longer part 2 if you guys want.

[thatoneevanfan]

MASTERLIST

Remus Lupin…

x slytherin reader

Barty Crouch JR

x non slytherin reader

[thatoneevanfan]

Remus Lupin x Slytherin reader

Plot: The reader is kind of bitchy and is always mean to Remus. Usually Remus lets it slide however he’s nearing the full moon meaning he’s very on edge already 🫣.

Warnings: No smut but…suggestive, mean!remus, bratty reader, cursing, very mean remus, sadistic, slapping (once or twice)

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Reader Pov:

I walk past the great hall and smirk as my eyes lay on Remus. He walks past me with his usual happy self. I make him trip causing him to stumble and fall to the ground. He gets up and looks at me with a clenched jaw. “Fuck off L/N” He spits at me. “what’s got your balls in a twist?” I grin back at him. His jaw clenches again and he speeds off. “What an idiot” I think to myself before heading after him. “Hey Lupin i’m not done yet!” I yell after him and follow him. He’s running in weird directions clearly not actually having a destination. I get annoyed and stop following him.

After a few hours I decide to take a walk to follow my usual plan of smoking. I walk past the shrieking shack and surprisingly spot Lupin walking up to it. With a grin I follow him. I quietly walk after him without being spotted. He enters the shack and I follow shortly after. He enters a room and after I enter after him I can’t seem to see him anymore. I look around and quickly get shoved against a wall. “What the fuck are you doing here?” He grits his teeth at me. I grin at him. “Aw fighting back now are you? Back off now Lupin.” His hand reaches for my throat gripping it tightly. “Lupin.. I can’t-I can’t breathe.” He doesn’t loosen and I try to shove him off. One hand grabs my wrists and pins them above my head. “You think you’re so fucking funny right? Always got a big mouth but now that i’ve got you cornered you’re all quiet huh?” He spits at me and fakes pity at the last part. “Remus stop this isn’t funny” I try to breathe as his hands tighten. He takes his hand off my throat and slaps it against my face lightly causing a yelp out of me. “You need someone fuck that attitude out of you.” He groans in my ear. “W-What?” I stutter out shyly.

He leans down and starts sucking on my neck. I let out soft whines and I can feel him smirking against my neck. He looks at me with a sadistic grin. “Look at you. Such a slut. Falling apart just from this.” He laughs at me.

He grips my hair and yanks my head back. He pulls me into a steamy kiss before pulling off again. I squeeze my legs together feeling wetness pool between my legs. He grabs my core and feels the pool between my legs. “Slut” He smirks at me.

Without he warning he turns around and leaves, leaving me dumbfounded leaning against the wall.