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Neville Longbottom x Reader

Fluff

There is going to be a part 2 to this I promise it isn’t just half done

Draco Malfoy messed with everyone, that was no secret. So when he attempted to mess with me I took no mind to it. But then he started to mess with those close to me, and for some reason, It affected me more than the names, remarks and odd hexes my way. He had always in some way made fun of Neville though, and after he had seen that they weren't affecting me he doubled down on the horrible way he treated Neville.

It got to the point when one afternoon after transfiguration Seamus and Dean pulled me aside and told me that it had gotten to the point where he was even scared to leave his dorm just in case something happened to him. 

Neville and I have always been close, ever since we were little. I was an orphan in the care of my grandparents and Neville was practically one and lived with his grandmother and through that we bonded. Our grandparents were good friends and had attended Hogwarts together so we had no issues with sleepovers or simple hanging out over each others houses. So when this entire thing started it had affected me greatly to see someone I cared so much for to be in such fear.

This all lead me to here, gently knocking on the boys dormitory door hoping to be let in. I heard a small squeak from behind the door before a voice timidly asked. "W-who.. who is it?"

I sighed. "It's me Neville, can you open the door?"

"U-um s-s-sure." Slowly the door opened and his face peaked out. He looked scared, I knew he hadn't eaten the past few days but it really showed up close, his stripey pajamas hung off his body, showing his skinnier frame and now deeper collar bones . 

Neville let me in and silently we both made our ways over to the beds, I sat on Seamus's bed and Neville sat on his. We sat in an awkward silence for a while before he spoke.

"S-so why are you here?"

I sighed and moved over to sit next to him, "I'm worried about you Neville."

He looked up at me, his blue-green eyes staring into my E/C ones.

"Why are you worried?" He said after a second and hung his head down again.

"Well for starters you've not been eating, you've not been coming to class and even dean and Seamus have noticed you're not acting like you're normal self. Dean even said that you haven't even touched you're new herbology textbook. What's happened?"

He glanced at me out of the corner of his eye but he still kept his head to the floor. Neville stayed silent for another moment and hesitated as he started.

"I guess it's just Malfoy, like the other day he threw the bat bogey hex my way and I was in the hospital wing for the rest of the day. I know I shouldn't let him get to me and all but the second I leave the common room I end up with a bloody nose from either Crabbe or a split lip from Goyle, sometimes both. I don't know why." He faltered before continuing, " They were bad before but now they've just increased how much they hurt me somehow." He sniffed and I saw a droplet of water hit the ground. 

A ball of guilt formed itself in my throat, I should have stopped it sooner, maybe then Neville wouldn't be in this state. I sat closer to the boy and wrapped my arms around him, I felt him shake underneath my touch as he cried. My hand found its way to his hair and the other drew small patterns on his back. 

Neville buried his head into my shoulder as he embraced me back and I made sure to stay still as he did. I didn't know what to say, maybe I should have faked being upset? Or maybe I should have sent my fist to his face the first time he attempted to do anything.

"You should have come to me, I would have dealt with them for you. I thought I promised you I would help you no matter what. You need to promise me you will tell me the next time anything happens, My fist is very lonely and his face looks like a very fun companion." He snorted and nodded in to chest. 

His breath started to slow down and soon the boy way asleep on my chest. I couldn't lie that I wasn't happy about it but I was tired too how the hell am I supposed to get to sleep like this?

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It had been about an hour and Neville had fallen asleep and I had found myself head resting on a bed pole imagining scenarios, his quiet snores and the voices that came from the common room where all that could be heard. I felt myself starting to drift off to until the door to the dorm opened.

Harry walked in, looked at the scene in shock and was about to walk out until I called him back.

"Potter!" I whisper yelled and he turned back around. "It's not what it looks like, but could you help me move him into bed without waking him up?" 

Harry looked reluctant but he came over slowly anyway analysing the scene in front of him. I slowly lifted Neville off me and with Harry's help we moved him to lying under his sheets and his head on a pillow. 

"Thanks Harry, I appreciate it."

"No problem," He said. "But can I know why Longbottoms head was on your chest?" He smirked and I felt my face heat up.

"Malfoy."

"Ohhh," Harry had a look of realisation on his face. "Well have fun L/N." He sent me a smile and walked out.

I sighed looking back to the sleeping Neville and then looked back to the door, then back to Neville, back to the door and so on.

"Well what if he wakes up and gets upset again?" I questioned myself.

Slowly and carefully I shut his curtains and sat next to him on his bed and played with his hair again. I rested my head on his headboard and looked down on him, he looked rather peaceful, there were still dried tears on his face and his eyes were still slightly red and puffy but even with them he still looked adorable.

My eyes closed and I tilted my head back and once again I almost fell asleep, until I felt Neville move and a weight being placed on my thighs. I opened my eyes and looked down at him, he had moved his head onto my thighs as a pillow and had a hand resting at the lower parts next to my knee. I chuckled and went back to playing with his hair and having my eyes closed.

**

A bright light shined itself into my eyes and around me I could hear whispers. My eyes adjusted to the brightness and I was met with the faces of all the 6th year Gryffindor boys looking at me incredulously, honest to god I almost had a heart attack, I didn't know where I was.

I looked down at my lap and everything started to come back to me. My cheeks heated up as I looked at the boys again. 

I finally decided to speak to break the tension.

"Seamus what classes do we have today?" I asked.

"Double potions, double herbology and double defence against the dark arts." He answered back.

I nodded at him and then looked back down to the still sleeping Neville. "I'll let him sleep in, we won't come to potions but I'll at least try to get him to come to herbology."

I noticed Ron give Harry a look, Harry grinned and spoke. "Make sure to keep it PG, the last thing the castle needs is to hear that." I glared at him and he put his hands up in surrender.

"Oh and Y/N?" Dean started and I looked up at him, "If you do need any protection though, check my drawer." I flipped him off and as carefully as i could as to not wake Neville up I snapped the curtains closed again.

And with that the boys made their way down to the great hall for breakfast. Neville and I were alone again.

Neville's pov*

My pillow seems awfully odd this morning, I thought. The door shut and I could hear someone sigh, whoever it was started to play with my hair. It's got to be one of the boys messing around right?

I opened my eyes and realised. I was on her legs, and then my memory started to come back. 

"Y-Y/N?" God why did I stutter she must think I'm so stupid. I rolled onto my back and looked up only to see her staring down at me grinning. 

"Morning sleepy head." Y/N chuckled. God she was so perfect, even from this angle. Her gorgeous features, her hair helping shape her perfect face.

"Wait, what time is it?!" I fretted. God it's potions, Snape's going to kill me.

She laughed and pointed to the clock before looking at me, "Don't worry, Snape can't come up here, We're skipping." Y/N grinned and I rested my head back down onto her thighs. This is nice, having my head on a pretty girls lap.

"Neville?"

"Yes?"

"Why don't you fight Malfoy back? Like you're talented enough to at least send a hex his way, surely you know how to."

I opened my eyes to find her peering down at me with her head tilted to the side. I shrugged my shoulders.

"Fine, I'm going to start following you around and doing it for you."

Y/N's pov

His eyes shot open, his green iris' seemingly contemplating something.

"Fine but that means you have to come with me to Hogsmede next week." Both of our faces went bright red. If you can imagine two tomatoes on a stem then you pretty much have the picture. 

I finally found the words to reply, "L-like a d-date?" Neville moved his head to the side avoiding my gaze and nodded.

I cleared my throat, "Ok, s-sure." The boy moved his head back up and grinned at me, his face still bright red and mine probably mirroring it.

"Oh and about last night, what you said, do you mean it?" Neville said bashfully.

"Of course I did silly, I traced his face with my index finger.

"Promise?"

"Cross my heart." I replied, my head lowered and I placed a kiss on his forehead.

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George Weasley X reader

Fluff!!

Warnings: Little bits of swearing

I’m actually so tired so this probably isn’t very coherent, i’ll come and fix it up at some point <3

I threw myself on my bed after another day of watching Angelina hopelessly flirt with Fred, it was really starting to get to me. It started off with her just shamelessly laughing at one of his jokes, her always having her hands in his hair or always having her arm around him. She really doesn't get the message when Fred's trying to shake her off too either, he constantly gave her the hard shoulder, ignoring her slight touches to his arms or her looks to him from under her lashes. She knew he wasn't available, but she kept on with her not so subtle flirting.

It wasn't fair, I'd liked Fred since the first time i met him, my 2nd year at Hogwarts when I had temporarily replaced Angelina as a chaser after she had an accident on the pitch. I'd been friends with Ron, Harry and Hermione since first year, so it wasn't unusual for us all to be at the burrow the week before school started so we could all get our supplies together. You can imagine how I felt when arriving at the burrow the week before this school year to find Draco Malfoy's older sister hanging onto Fred's arm like a lost puppy. 

"Come on Y/n, it's not that bad." I heard Hermione's voice cut across the silence from the other side of the room. "It's clear that he doesn't like her, if he did he wouldn't be snogging that Malfoy's older sister?"

I rolled my eyes. "Thanks Hermione that makes me feel loads better."

Hermione scoffed and threw a pillow at me. "Stop sulking, the yule balls coming up and you can't just wait around hoping that he'll ask you, tomorrow's the hogsmeade trip so we'll go up and look for dresses for you ok? Maybe we can get you stop moping around about it if we get you a nice dress and make you look like a bad bitch.  Anyway I don't know why you're sulking over him, when there's rumors that Diggory's going to ask you." She whispered the last bit but it was still loud enough to hear.

Diggory likes Cho, everyone knows that, and I know Fred would never go for someone two years younger than him, I just wish he would look at me the way he looks at Malfoy. With that thought I shut the curtains on my 4-poster and got comfy, from the other side I heard Hermione sigh as she did the same. I closed my eyes and slipped off into dreams of wishful thinking.

**

Hermione dragged me into the 4th dress shop of the day, she sat me down on a poof as she had a look round at the mass of dresses.

"Is there anything I could do for you dears?" A rather elderly woman came out of beaded doorway in the corner of the room.

Hermione looked her happily." The Yule Balls coming up soon, I was hoping that you could help find a dress for my friend here?" She gestured towards me.

The woman looked me sternly up and down an after looking at me for a few more seconds before speaking "I have just the thing." The woman walked through the beaded door and I sent Hermione a confused look which she returned.

The woman came back with a black lump of cloth in her hand, she gave it to me and pointed towards the dressing room as both her and Hermione looked at me expectantly. I sighed and went into the cramped room that looked like it was used more as a broom closet than a changing room. I slipped on the dress that fit comfortably on my body.

I stepped out of the cupboard, Hermione gasped and the Lady just simply looked at me triumphantly.

The dress was gorgeous, it was all black, the bottom of it was a long flowy skirt that fell into small bundles around my feet. The top of it had a white underlayer with a black sheen lace with flower patterns covering it, it was long sleeve but the material wasn't so restrictive as to make me turn into a pool of sweat the second I even make it into the hall. The neckline sat as a very low cut v-line allowing a canal that slightly showed the sides of my boobs. Wearing a bra with this would be a pain in the ass, but it was going to be worth it. Hermione looked at me. "Perfect." I sent her a massive smile which she returned.

**

"So you still haven't told me who you're going with" I started, we had just gotten to The Three Broomsticks and both of us where casually sipping on our butterbeer

Hermione bashfully looked down at the floor before looking around to see if anyone was listening, she leaned into me and whispered in my ear.

"Krum."

"Krum?!" I whisper-yelled back to her, she giggled and went back to sipping on her drink.

“How? What? When?” I stumbled with my words in disbelief.

I suddenly felt like I was being watched, I looked up to where I felt it from, and from the corner of the room I noticed two bunches of red hair, it was Fred and George. The second I looked over there George seemed to look over at something quickly. 'Weird' I thought, 'why would George be looking at me?'

"Oh god here we go. I’ll tell you everything later I promise, but look behind you" I heard Hermione sigh to herself, I moved my sight away from the twins to the direction that Hermione was looking. I locked eyes with the first triwizard Hogwarts champion.

‘Please don't come over here please don't come over here please don't come over here please don't come over here’ I started to repeat in my head, and to my dismay Cedric started to walk over, as he did I noticed a girl that I couldn't recognize sat at one of the tables next to me's face drop.

"Hey Y/N" Cedric smiled down at me.

"Hey Cedric, how are you?" I smiled back at him, I felt like I was being watched again.

"Hey Y/N I'll be back in a second I need to go do something." Hermione said whilst collecting her stuff and putting on her coat, I glared at her and she winked at me before walking off and exiting the pub. 

"It looks like it's just the two of us now then?" Cedric grinned whilst sitting in Hermione's place.

"Yeah it looks like that."

We sat silently together until Cedric started again," So you bought your dress I see?" He gestured towards the bags that sat by my feet.

"Yes I have, it only took me 50 tries to find the perfect one." I joked and he laughed.

"What does it look like?" He tilt his head to the side slightly.

"That, Diggory, is a secret." Cedric blushed slightly at the use of his last name.

"You seemed to have finished your drink, do you want another one?" He asked.

"Yes please Cedric." He smiled, took our glasses, and got up to head toward to counter.

I looked around the room again only to see both of the twins staring at me, I furrowed my brows and waved at them. Awkwardly George started to wave back with Fred laughing at him for whatever reason. I averted my gaze away from them and snuck a glance at that girl from earlier only to be surprised to find she was nowhere to be found.

'Well I'd be damned' I thought 'the bitch can evaporate.'

Soon enough Cedric came back over with two fresh butter-beers in his hands, he out one down for him and the other for me.

"Thank you," I smiled at him making sure to bat my eyelids a few times. "What do I owe you?"

Without missing a beat he replied," Maybe a date to the Yule ball?"

Cedric looked at me expectantly, i could see the expectation in his eyes.

"If you insist." I grinned up at him.

He smiled ear to ear, "I'll get you at the stairs? Oh and hurry when you do because remember, we have to do the walk in." Cedric placed a kiss to my forehead before walking off.

'The dumbass forgot his drink, oh well, more for me I guess.'

My eyes once again found the twins, Fred's eyebrows were furrowed, almost in disappointment and George looked at me, seemingly upset. A pang went off in my chest, why the fuck am I feeling guilty? I did nothing wrong.

'Nope remember we are getting over Fred.' I sighed and put my head down. I downed my butter-beer and collected my stuff up to go and meet Hermione.

**

"Come on Y/N you can't get cold feet now! You have to go." Hermione dragged me. I huffed and let her lead me down to the top of the steps.

“I’ll go first so you can pluck up your courage.” Hermione held my hands tightly before letting go and making her way to the top of the steps.

I nodded. "Good luck!! Don't trip. You look gorgeous, go kill em'." She wished me the same and started to descend the stairs, I could hear people lose their breath seeing her, I mean damn right she's beautiful.

Once I knew she had gone with Krum I made my way out there. The second I had I wished I hadn't everyone was looking at me. At the bottom of the stairs I saw Cedric, his face bright red and his breath seemingly caught in his throat.

"Come on Diggory breathe if you don't soon you'll pass out."

"You can't blame me when you look as ethereal as Aphrodite herself." He winked at me, I giggled. Cedric smirked and held out his arm and, gladly, I took it. “That dress is gorgeous, i mean all of you is but, damn. Everyone’s looking at just how gorgeous you look.”

I blushed at Cedric’s words and looked around as we cued up for the first dance. As I guessed Fred had come with Malfoy's older sister, I looked around for George to see who he came with only to find him staring at me mouth agape, his date -a girl i didn’t recognise i assumed was in his year- looked up at him jealously, I winked at him and his face went as red as a tomato, I took my attention back and put it onto the fact that we had started to move towards the hall.

As soon as the music had started the time felt like it was flying, cedric wasn't as bad of a dancer then I had thought he was before and for what felt like forever he was twirling me around and I was trying not to step on his feet, though soon enough it seemed that the hall was half empty and I was off getting drinks.

"You know," A voice started from behind me. "You do look quite gorgeous tonight." I turned around to find Fred leaned up on the table.

I blushed, "Thank you Fred, you don't look to bad yourself." He chuckled and walked off.

WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED? DID I HEAR HIM RIGHT? WAS HE TALKING TO ME? WHY NOW? The voices in my head started to race in panic but somehow I still managed to take the drinks to Cedric, who just so happened to be snogging the face off Cho when I got there, Knew it.

I cleared my throat and they jumped apart.

"Refreshments" I handed them both a drink and walked away. I noticed Harry and Ron sat alone, staring at everyone else who was dancing, so I decided to go join them.

"So we all out here lonely hmm." Harry sent me a nod and a small smile whilst Ron looked ready to explode.

"Did you know?" Ron asked angrily?

"What?"

"About Hermione and Krum?"

"Well time to go then." Harry hid his grin with his hand, and with that I walked out of the great hall, deciding to not get involved with Ron whilst he was drunk on the atmosphere and jealousy. I decided I needed a bit of fresh air, the great hall had become stuffy and it was difficult to breathe in the heat, so I decided to head out.

I crossed the courtyard, headed out the gate and traveled half way down the hill. Eventually, I got to a flat piece of grass that looked comfy enough and laid myself down on the damp greenery. I finally let out a sigh and looked up at the stars. It was completely peaceful, the cold air gently caressing my face and cooling the heat that had spread across my cheeks in the warm hall, until about two minutes later I felt a presence settle down beside me, also looking at the stars. I didn't have the energy or the interest to see who it was, all I cared about was right now they were quite and, so far, they where. After another 5-7 minutes I finally decided to see who it was, and to my surprise, it was George. He seemed to be equally as fixated on the stars. Now it may have been the punch talking but my head was uncomfortable and he looked comfy, so without another thought I rested my head on his chest.

George seemed to have tensed at the contact but he soon eased, he moved his arm to round my back and rested it on my waist. For a while we stayed like that.

For a while. George got up and I groaned in dissatisfaction at the loss of heat and a pillow. I heard the song change in the castle and George stretched out his hand. I now knew what he was doing, and I wanted to play along. So I took it.

George pulled me in closer to him so our faces where near centimetres apart, he slowly swayed us to the lyrics. I moved my head to bury it in his chest and he rested his chin on my head. I focused on his heartbeat's pattern as it rhythmically drummed as we made small circles on the lawn.

Soon the song ended but we still stayed like that, savouring each others heat and scent to memory. Finally he took my chin in his index finger and thumb to move my face up to his. I stared into his deep brown eyes as he stared into my E/C ones. He traced his thumb over my lips and leaned down, soon enough our lips met, fitting together perfectly like jigsaw pieces, each piece made for the other. We both eventually split apart for air much to our individual dismays. We locked eyes and both of us started to giggle.

"So maybe you'll let me take you to hogsmeade?" I grinned practically ear to ear.

"Definitely." He grinned just as wide back.

“You know I’ve been watching you, not in a creepy stalker way” I raised my eyebrow at his words and he rolled his eyes, “I was going to ask you when you where in the Three broomsticks but Diggory got to you before I could.”

“Well your with me now and he’s with who he wants to be with” George shot me a confused look.

“Cho?” He asked and i nodded.

He took my hand in his large one and we started to make our way back up to the castle.

"So why did you end up coming with that tosspot Diggory anyway?" George asked.

"No Georgie the question is why didn't you get to me before Diggory?" He chuckled.

"Georgie... that's new, I like it."

"Shut up."

"Yes ma'am" We stepped back into the hall. “Now will you let me dance with you properly?”

**

The large black balloon popped and a pink dust exploded out creating a small cloud.

"It's a girl!" Molly cried as she came over to hug me and George. I beamed up at him and he looked down at me with the same look. George took me into his arms and squeezed me tightly.

"Um excuse me sir have you forgotten I'm pregnant?" He quickly let go and looked down at me.

"Well if I can't do that then I'll do this." He started too lean down but I quickly pulled away.

"Stop it you'll traumatise Fred." He chuckled and pulled me into his side. We both watched our 3 year old son run around the garden playing tag with Teddy.

"How did I get so lucky?" I looked up at my husband who had a peaceful look resting on his face.

"God knows Georgie." I replied.

He chuckled through his nose."Mmmh Georgie."

"Shut up." He kissed my forehead and squeezed my arm. We really are very lucky, and i’m very very lucky to not have chosen the wrong twin.

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Thank you, someone put it into words. 😂

Yo was it just me, or did some of you folk spend your entire childhood wishing you were born a Weasley too?

I would have given an arm and a leg to have Molly as my mum and Arthur as my dad.

Man imagine having Fred and George as your brothers.

God damn we all missed the fuck out not being born into that family.

Plus being born a witch/wizard would have been dope too. 

If i got to choose, i would have been born Ginny Weasley. That way i would have the best family AND marry the love of my life (not harry i would do better then that and go with Hermione or Luna or both…)