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Happy Birthday- George x Reader

George Weasley always considered his birthday a special occasion. Attention was sparse in the Weasley household so, he looked forward to the attention he and his twin brother received. The array of gifts, well wishes and all around pleasantness only seemed to come once a year. The rest of the year the only attention that the boys seemed to get was rolled eyes, yelling and, the occasional laugh. In recent years, George hated his birthday. He hated the gifts, the well wishes and all around attention he got. He had the guilt of being the survivor. The twin who lived. George felt this attention would be better spent with his brother by his side. That was no longer possible. The smiles he got from his parents and siblings were always bittersweet. He saw the light in their eyes darken remembering that George would get older and Fred would be forever young. He told his wife to just forget his birthday celebration. The pain of grieving far out weighted the feeling of birthday celebration.

   “ Daddy?” Sirius said while George helped the seven year old put on his shoes for school. His curly black hair had been tamed the the best of George’s ability. The ringlets always seemed to fall into the view of his big brown doe eyes. “ Yes buddy?” Remus ran down the stairs followed closely by his younger brother Teddy. “ Come on Amelia! We’ll be late for school! Your hair looks fine!” Remus called up to his twin sister fretting over her long red hair. George adjusted Sirius’s blue tie. “ You’ll have to ask me on the way to school buddy. I have to get everyone ready for school.” Amelia came running down stairs her dark green jacket was perfectly ironed and her green and blue plaid skirt was pleated perfectly. “If someone comments on how messy my ponytail is, it will be all your fault!” Amelia huffed as she grabbed her school bag. Remus rolled his eyes. “ Where is your mother?” George asked herding the children towards the entry which has six children’s worth of shoes scattered about the floor. “ Getting Lydia and Angelina ready for pre school.” Amelia said putting her trainers on. “ Y/N! School starts in fifteen minutes and it takes ten minutes to walk! We gotta go!” The two identical curly red headed twins bolted down the stairs. In their matching white polo shirts and red skirts to match their flaming hair. Followed closely by a frantic looking Y/N. “ Okay everybody has their lunches packed and shoes on. Okay let's go!” Y/N said grabbing her coat off the coat rack.

    George caught up with Y/N. “ Tough morning?” Y/N smiled a little. “ Ya Lyddy and Angel wanted nothing to do with school today. I bribed them with sweets after class.” George laughed a little. “ At this point isn't parenting just bribing your kids with things to behave.” Y/N laughed. “That's life. I’ll bribe you with some money to have a job. If your bad i’m going to put you in time out in jail.” The two parents giggled. “ Mummy! Come look at this bunny!” Teddy called from the front of the Weasley crowd. Sirius tugged on George's arm as the daily walk to school. “ Daddy, I still have a question.” George had forgotten about Sirius needing to ask him something. Sirius and Teddy were the even tempered children and for that they often slipped through the cracks. “ Yes buddy. Ask away.” Sirius walked along his father trying to match George’s long steps with his small ones. “ Yesterday in school we learned about birthdays. They say everyone in the entire world has a birthday. Do you have a birthday?” George smiled slightly. “Yes buddy everybody has a birthday.” Sirius’s face was puzzled as he walked over the array of twigs on the pavement. “ Why don’t you have a birthday party? Why don’t all your friends come and have ice cream cake and open presents.” George reflected on being Sirius’s age. The most important thing in your life was your birthday and the party that you would get. It would be understandable that Sirius would ask such a question. “ Well, Buddy. When some people get older some adults don’t like birthday and birthday parties.” George noticed the shocked expression on his son’s face. “Did my other Daddy have a birthday?” The pang in George’s chest came back with a flash of sadness. “ Yes he did. We had the same birthday because we were twins. Like Amelia and Remus and Lydia and Angelina.” Sirius thought quietly to himself. “ If you don’t want to have a birthday alone you can share my birthday! We can have a party with spiderman and a big bouncy castle. On the birthday cake we can put your name on the cake as well.” George was touched by Sirius’s sentiment. “ That's alright buddy. You enjoy your own birthday and don’t worry about your old man.” The noise of school yard children signaled they were closed to the school. The bell chimed. “ You better go off to school. Have a great day buddy!” Sirius let go of George and ran to his group of friends waving the whole way till he was safely in the building.

   George and Y/N enjoyed the walk home together. It was a small peaceful moment in the day where the two were not surrounded by kids. George was lost in thought thinking about what Sirius had said earlier. “ George?” Y/N’s sweet voice rang in his head bringing him back. Her warm hand in his. “ Are you alright?” Y/N asked sensing something was going on in George’s mind. “ It’s nothing my love. Just thinking is all. You were saying?” Y/N hesitantly returned to talking. “ Remember to sign for that shipment of trick wands coming this afternoon. It’s a short day for Lydia and Angelina so, i’ll pick them up and drop your lunch by the shop.” George smiled. Even after all these years and six children Y/N always made sure that George had a hot lunch everyday at Weasley's Wizard Wheezes. “ That sounds perfect my love. Lyddy and Angel never get to have alone time with us. It’ll be good for them to have lunch with us.” Y/N smiled. “It’s a date.”

George arrived earlier than usual at the shop this morning. He wanted to make sure he helped his brother Ron set up a new display for the latest kiddie broomsticks. “ Mornin’ George. Shipment just came out back. They let me sign. Invoices are in your office. George grinned. “ Honestly Ron, I don’t think this place would run this smoothly without you.” Ron smiled turning the open sign on. “No problem. Family business and all.  How is Y/N and the kids? Mione keeps asking when she can come over to have a chat and tea with Y/N.” George opened the front door. “Last I counted I still had all of the kids accounted for. Y/N would love to see Hermione. When those ladies get chatting they could go on forever.” The first few customers poured in with a warm welcome from George. “ Hermione loves seeing the kids. Can’t stop telling me at the supper table how cute and smart they are.” George smiled and nudged his younger brother. “You’ll be proud dad soon eh  Ronnie boy?” Hermione was happily 4 months pregnant  George laughed as the flustered Ron’s face turned as red as his hair.

George finally found a moment to sit in his office. The name tag on his desk colourfully decorated with thumbprint hearts of his children. The moving family photo of the family sitting at christmas dinner with the whole Weasley family gathered round. George cracked a smile. He went towards his calendar. He pulled off yesterday's date. He froze in his tracks, Tomorrow was his birthday. The annual sadness and guilt began to creep in like the low tide waves splashing on the shore. He sat down and looked at his office. There is where Fred’s desk once stood. He remembered the day they moved into this place how excited they were if they could only sell one joke, they would be happy. Now, look at what his shop had become. Young and old alike came in droves to have a little fun when sometimes times were dark. “Merlin...I miss ya Freddie.” George muttered to himself leaning against his desk. Sirius came into his mind. The pale doe eyed boy who was always smiling. Remembering what Sirius had said. Would celebrating his birthday really be  a that big of an ordeal? George had to think about it. The invoices were not going to file themselves.

“Daddy!” The sound of Angelina and Lydia filled the quiet office. George looked up the see the small curly red headed twins run to him with stretched arms. “ Hello my Lyddy and Angel! Thank you for coming to see me my little loves!” George took one of them in each arm placing them on his lap. Angelina reached for a date stamp. “ I can help Daddy!” George smiled handing Angelina a blank piece of paper. Handing Lydia a received stamp. “ Thank you so much girls.” Y/N walked in the door carrying the hot lunches in. “ Sorry for the delay. The kids had to look around.” Y/N placed the hot roast beef and potatoes in front of George. Y/N pulled a chair to the other side of the desk. “ Um...my love?” Y/N looked up her beautiful Y/E/C eyes stared back at him. All his biological children shared the same eyes. He couldn't be happier. “Yes George?” George pulled his fork out of his napkin. “ I was thinking about maybe celebrating my birthday tomorrow. No gifts. You know just family and cake for the kids.” George put the first piece of roast beef in his mouth trying not to make direct eye contact. “ If that’s what you want honey.” Y/N said with a hint of surprise in her voice.

George looked at the clock. It was almost time to pick up the older kids from school. George closed his filing cabinet. He walked down the staircase trying his best to keep conversations with happy customers short and sweet. “ Got to pick up my brood Ron. You’re in charge!” Ron waved him off not breaking eye contact from the cash register.

“ Daddy!” The four oldest children yelled coming out of the old white brick school building. “ Hello my little loves! How was everyone’s day?” The tiniest child, Teddy reached up to be carried. George picked up the tired child. “ Long day?” Teddy nodded laying his head on George’s chest. “Daddy, Here's a letter from our teacher. Remus was in trouble.” Amelia handed a letter. Remus glared at his sister.  “Trader.” Remus muttered. Opening the letter as the kids chatted amongst themselves making their way home. George tried his best not to laugh at the letter. Remus had super glued his teacher's trousers to his desk chair. His teacher had to be cut out of his trousers. A prankster in the making. Signing the paper with a pen. Putting the note back in Remus’s backpack, Y/N didn't need to know about their little prankster.

“ Tomorrow is my birthday so, how would you guys like it if I bought us a cake?” George asked around the supper table. The quiet shock of all of his children. “ You have a birthday?” Remus asked face twisted in confusion. “ Of course he does. Everybody has a birthday.” Amelia said sarcastically. Sirius shot up in his chair. “ Can we have ice cream with it?!” Ice cream was all George and Y/N’s family seemed to care about. “ Yes buddy. Now, eat up your dinner.”

The next morning the sounds of muffled giggles brought George out of a deep sleep. The sun was barely out the warm orange glow started filling the room. He slowly opened his eyes. All six of his children stood around his side of the bed. “ Happy Birthday Daddy!” They all cheered in the most in sync giggling children could be. “ Thank you my little loves.” George smiled stretchingt. An array of homemade cards were placed on this blanketed lap. The messy barely legible writing amongst the colourful crayon pictures made him smile more then he had in awhile. He loved seeing his children being creative. “ For me? Thank you!” George went through each card with each individual child as they explained the pictures on his cards.

The lazy saturday was just what George’s soul needed. The children still in their pajamas sat with George on the couch watching cartoons. Y/N came down the stairs. “ Your family are coming for a short party this afternoon.” The children cheered. George smiled slightly still nervous about his decision. Sensing her husband’s apprehension Y/N smiled letting him know everything would be quite alright. “ Everybody get dressed now. Your nice clothes please.” Y/N asked shooing her six children up the stairs.

One by one George watched the fully dressed children descend the long staircase. The boys in tiny various coloured dress shirts and trousers. The girls all wore matching turquoise dresses. “You all look lovely!” George exclaimed to his excited children. “ Mummy is getting dressed.” Amelia said fixing Teddy’s buttons on his shirt. “ George Darling, Can you help me find the baby gate? Bill and Fleur are bringing Victoire and, Percy is bringing Molly. Oh! Harry and Ginny are bringing James. I don’t want them falling down any stairs now.” George turned to hand his wife the baby gate. Her long H/C hair was waterfall braided slightly curled at each end. She wore a red fit and flare dress reminiscent of the dress she wore the first time she came to see George after her graduation from Hogwarts. “ What is it?” Y/N said giggling as she put up the baby gate. “I want to cancel the party and keep you all to myself.” He said with his typical sly smile. Y/N giggled. “Stop it George. Not in front of the kids.” George gave Y/N a quick kiss as he made his way up the stairs to get himself ready. “ Alright but, when they aren’t around you better watch out.”

The house was soon filled with an array of George’s parents, siblings, nieces,  nephews and the various partners of his siblings. George smiled looking around the room at the Weasley family growing more and more everyday. George felt a tug at his trousers. Teddy stood there looking up at him with big happy eyes. “ Daddy, Can we have cake please?” George turned to see all of the children had sent Teddy to ask. He chuckled. “ Let’s go ask Mummy.” Y/N stood in the kitchen talking to Ginny, Molly,  Hermione, Fleur and Percy’s wife Audrey. “ My Love, The kids want to have some cake.” Y/N looked to see Teddy hiding behind George’s legs. His hair giving him away. The mothers all giggled. “ Okay. Go get the kids and we’ll bring the cake over.” Teddy cheered and ran out of the kitchen to tell the other kids. A much louder cheer of all the other children.

“ Happy Birthday dear Daddy! Happy Birthday to you!” George’s children sang the loudest and to his great delight cutely off key. “ Thank you everybody. Have as much cake and ice cream as you want! Especially if you’re not my kids so you can annoy your parents on a sugar rush!” The parents laughed as George handed a big slice of cake to Victoire.  

As the last relative left the house George noticed Sirius in the corner making a birthday card and holding a balloon away from his siblings. “ What are you doing Buddy?” George asked sitting beside him. “ Making a card for my other Daddy. It’s his birthday too so, I got him a balloon and his card for him in heaven. Granny said today we celebrate his life as well as your life Daddy.” George smiled slightly. “ Sirius..Would you like to visit your Dad?” Sirius nodded with a smile. “Y/N! I’m taking Sirius out for a bit!” Y/N yelled from the kitchen. “ That’s alright! Be good you two!”

George stood the in quite graveyard. Side by side with his Wife Angelina lay Fred. Sirius smiled wrapping the balloon around the grey tombstone making sure to tie it tight. “ Hi Dad. Happy Birthday. I’m having fun with my brothers and sisters. Oh! I made you a card. Daddy and Mummy gave me cake today and we had a lot of fun. What do you have to say Daddy?” Sirius said turning to George. “ Oh..um Hey Freddie. Its me, the more handsome twin. It’s our birthday. The shop is doing great. I have six kids now. I know, I turned into our father. Sirius is good in school, always getting praise. He pranks everyone but, is too sweet to get mad at.” George ruffled Sirius’s curly hair making him laugh. Sirius hugged the tombstone. “ Let’s go home Daddy.” George placed Sirius in his car seat. Shutting the door,George smiled looking back at the lone balloon on Fred’s tombstone. “ See  you later Freddie. Happy Birthday.”

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Draco- Family Holiday

Draco heard stirring coming from his bedside. The morning sun hadn’t even begun to rise. He slowly opened his grey eyes to see his daughter Ariel. The two year old’s tiny balled fists wiping away tears. She was shaking in her favourite silk emerald green nightgown.Her long platinum hair was still neatly braided. “ What's wrong my princess?” He whispered not wanting to wake up his wife. “ I had a bad dream. I’m scared.” Draco quickly pulled the covers off of himself. He picked Ariel up. “Shhh. Daddy is here my darling no need to be afraid. You want to sleep with mummy and I?” Ariel nodded her grip tightly around Draco’s neck. Draco gently laid her down beside him making sure to tuck her in. “ Daddy, sing.” The little girl begged still upset. Her greatest comfort was her father’s voice. “ Okay princess. Baby mine, don't you cry. Baby mine, dry your eyes. Rest your head close to my heart, Never to part, Baby of mine.” Draco slowly falling asleep to the song he was singing.

The morning started as Leo his eldest came running into the room at the crack of dawn. “ Mummy! Daddy! Wake up!” The patter of his small feet against the hardwood made little smacking noises. Draco opened his eyes. Leo stood practically vibrating with excitement at the foot of the bed. His Thomas the train pajamas worn out from wearing them every night. “ Leo, it’s too early my little man.” Draco muttered pulling the covers closer to his neck.Draco’s wife Y/N chimed in. “ Come here darling. Relax in bed with Daddy and I.” Leo furrowed his brow. “ We have to get ready!” Draco gave a perplexed look to his son. What did he have to get ready for? “Today we go on Holiday!” Leo cheered. That's right. Draco finally had a week off of work. He had booked the family a trip to Greece. Leo was obsessed with airplanes, trains and boats. So, he booked a muggle flight, train from the airport and, a boat ride in Greece. For weeks Leo and Ariel woke up every morning to check the countdown calendar. It would be the first family holiday. With his Wizengamot bonuses and a raise for all of his hard work. Draco could finally afford to pay for a holiday without anyone’s help.“ Darling come here. We won’t be going till after breakfast. I will put on the tele in the living room. Let daddy sleep in.” Ariel heard tele and wanted be involved and ran out of bed along with Leo. Y/N gave Draco a quick kiss. “ Go back to bed Darling. It’s your first day off.” “Nonsense.” He hastily replied pulling the sheets off of himself. “ I want to have a relaxing morning with my family. I’m always awake before everyone. I’ll be lovely.”

Y/N giggled as Draco sat with a child in each arm on the couch watching muggle cartoons. She couldn't tell who was more interested Draco or her two small children. After breakfast had been eaten and served Y/N began getting ready for the flight. Y/N had meticulously prepared everything days in advance. Every suitcase was packed. Every toy for the flight neatly in Ariel and Leo’s rucksacks. “ Draco, Darling. Can you get Leo dressed? The cab will be her in 45 minutes.” Draco nodded. “ Come on Leo, let's get ready to ride the Airplane!” Leo’s expressive grey eyes lit up. “ This is the best day of my life!” Leo bolted up the stairs on all fours as fast as he could.

Arriving at the airport was simple enough. Leo and Ariel sat silently stunned watching the planes on the runway. “ Although it might have been easier to not use muggle transit but, seeing them like this makes it worth it.” Draco said with a adoring smile looking at his children. Y/N smiled. Fatherhood suited Draco so well. “ Now boarding Flight 714 to Greece.” The loudspeaker boomed. “ Okay Ariel hold my hand. Leo! Stay by Daddy and I!” Y/N yelled as Leo started to make a B line for the gate. “ We will miss the plane Mummy!” Leo yelled worried. Draco raced up to grab his hand. “You don’t want to get on the plane without mummy and daddy right? We need to stay together.” Leo nodded squeezing Draco's hand.

Leo and Ariel were the quietest they had ever been. Each passing cloud was fascinating. When they arrived in Greece the children cheered. “ Are we gunna ride the boat Daddy?” Leo asked pulling his hand. “ Yes buddy. Slow down we have to wait for you mother and sister. We don’t want to loose them.” a letter had arrived a couple of days before their departure that the hotel had overbooked and couldn’t have them. Draco’s recently reconciled parents insisted they stay at their Greek villa. When Draco tried to talk them out of it they wouldn’t hear it. Only the best for their grandchildren. The island was just off the coast and was popular among wizarding families.

Y/N clipped the two children into their life jackets. “ Look Mummy! The water is blue! Oh isn’t it pretty Mummy! Look how big this boat is! It can fit all 1,2,3,4 of us! This is the bestest day.” Leo said beaming with excitement. Y/N smiled brushing his platinum hair away from his face. “ Yes my darling. Be careful around the edges. Don’t want you to fall in.” “ Swim! Swim!” Ariel said looking at the sea her eyes reflecting the crystal waters. “ Later my little lovely. Mummy and I will take you.” Draco said sitting Ariel back down in her seat. The boat started heading away from the shore. The children looked at the island’s horizon heading closer to the shore.  The Malfoy Villa could instantly be seen it was front and centered and very grand. The traditional white building had a domed roof painted a beautiful mediterranean blue.

The house was more beautiful then Y/N could have imagined. The grand entry way was decorated in greek art and architecture. A small fountain entertained the children while Draco and Y/N put on their sunscreen. The two toddlers ate their sandwiches as fast as their little faces could. They were excited to go to the beach. “ You lot, slow down! You’ll give yourself a tummy ache. Then, the beach won’t be any fun.” Y/N said handing them each a cup of water. “ Draco, could you mind them while I change.” “ No problem lovely.” The children reluctantly slowed down their eating. “ I’ll take Ariel upstairs to change her in master. Can you put Leo in his suit? Good luck!” Draco nodded watching Y/N scoop up a giggling Ariel. As Y/N headed up the stairs Draco looked at Leo. How hard could putting a toddler in a swimsuit be?

Draco finally got Leo in his red swim trunks. Leo tried in vain to take off his long sleeve swim top. Letting out frustrated whining noises trying to rub off the sunscreen Draco had put on his face. Draco had fought death eaters but, dressing and putting sunscreen on a screaming squirming toddler was somehow harder. “ You look handsome young man. Leave it on Leo.” Leo stuck his tongue out and threw his sandals across the room in protest. Draco smiled letting out a sigh.Ariel came waddling down the white marble stairs. “ Daddy!” Her long blonde hair was in two French braids. Her small swimsuit was white with large rainbow polka dots. The suit down to the ruffled skirt bottoms was covered by a white long sleeve swim top. “ You look lovely my princess!” Draco scooped Ariel up causing her to giggle loudly. “ Darling?! Have you seen Leo’s goggles?!” Y/N called from the top of the stairs. Draco looked up. Y/N wore a elegant halter topped wine red one piece swimsuit. It hugged her every curve. A sheer white cover up tied around her waist. A large white sun hat sat atop her long hair. White framed round glasses covered her Y/E/C eyes from the sun. “ Draco?” Y/N waved her slender hand to catch her husband’s attention. Draco gave a sly smile. “ You look gorgeous my lovely.” Draco took the opportunity to pull Y/N into a hug his soft platinum hair tickled Y/N’s neck as he placed his head on her shoulder.  Y/N giggled at the attention she was getting. “ Draco. The kids are waiting to go to the beach.” Draco pulled her closer. “Make ‘em wait.”

The white sand beach was beautiful. The crystal clear blue waters was calm. The gentle moving tide was perfect for little toes to play in. The water was decorated with an colours of corals, fish and other sealife. “ Okay you two. Stay with Mummy and I when you are in the water. Don’t wander on your own and- Leo don’t eat the sand!” Draco’s safety speech was short lived as he saw his son trying to eat a tiny fist full of sand. Holding his little fists and making him drop it. The beach wasn’t overcrowding. The wizarding families on the island unpacked their beach bag with ease as enhanced items flew perfectly into place. Leo was in love with the water since the first bath he ever had. The water calmed him when he was upset and made him feel better when he was sick. Draco and Y/N dipped into their savings to make sure he got swimming lessons. Without any help he put on his goggles and pulled Draco towards the tide. “ Lets go Daddy! Swim with me!” Draco smiled as he helped Leo into the cool shallow waters. Draco was impressed by Leo’s swimming abilities. Since he worked during the days he wasn’t able to watch swimming lessons as Y/N did. Draco turned to the shore. Ariel wasn’t too sure how she felt about the water. She clung to her mother’s coverup placing one tiny foot into the water. Ariel was startled by the tide coming in putting both of her feet into the water. She bursted into tears. Draco wanted to come to the shore to comfort her but, Y/N had it handled. Y/N sat where the tide was and sat Ariel on her lap. To help her calm down she would count down to when the water would splash her barely covering her small legs. She found it immensely fun to count down with Y/N before they would yell. “ Splash!”

Draco had to pull a reluctant Leo out of the water. It had been almost two hours. Leo shivered walking to his mother and sister. “ Leo! How was your swimming with Daddy?” Y/N asked quickly wrapping the toddler in a towel. “ Daddy and I had fun!” He said now getting warmer. Draco picked up a bundle up Ariel who began laughing. “ You were so brave my princess! You faced your fear and had fun with Mummy! I think this calls for ice cream!” The two children began to cheer but, Leo looked at his mother. “ Before Dinner?” The rule was no sweets before dinner. Y/N smiled. “ Because you two have been so good and brave we’ll have ice cream before dinner.” Leo and Ariel looked at each other like they were getting away with crime. Y/N and Draco looked at each other a bursted into laughter.

The walk to the ice cream shoppe was fast. Mostly because the children were vibrating with excitement. Usually to not complicate matters Y/N would give them a choice between chocolate and Vanilla. Since it was vacation she let her kids pick out whatever weird flavour their little hearts desired. Leo chose bubblegum and Ariel chose candy floss. Soon their little faces were sticky and covered in dried ice cream. They couldn’t have cared less. Surprisingly, neither did Y/N. She smiled watching how simple joys like ice cream after the beach could, to her children be what life is all about.

As the sun went down on their first day of holiday Draco couldn't help it but, his heart felt heavy knowing these days in Greece would be numbered. The night air made the sheer curtains dance as Draco sat in bed with his two toddlers. They were exhausted from the long day of travel. They had fought sleep for the last hour. “ Leo, Ariel it’s time for bed.” The children let out a whine. “ When you wake up we are going to go on a boat ride. It will be fun but, you won’t have fun if you're sleepy, right?” The children nodded. One by one Y/N took them into the next room. The tiny toddlers seems so much smaller in the two queen sized beds in the guest bedroom.

Draco sat peacefully on the white stone balcony. The horizon was a sea of warm yellow and orange light. The reflection off the white houses with Mediterranean blue made the island look like it was straight out of a picturesque postcard. Draco placed his cup a tea on the glass table. He hadn’t felt peace like this in years. The chaos of the war, his growing family, and his job at the ministry left little room for peace. His happiest moments were spent at night. Peaceful nights in the astronomy tower with Y/N. Lazy Sunday evenings with his children and, coming home after work to the warm glow of the kitchen window letting him know his family was waiting for him. After recently reconciling with his parents, he finally felt true happiness. This holiday was just what his soul needed. Draco couldn’t wait to see what lay ahead in the next coming days of his family holiday.

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Newt- Love you to pieces part 2

Newts eyes turned big as saucers. He couldn't have heard her right. “ You want to what?” He managed to say. “ I want you to take me with you.” Logic started creeping into Newt’s thoughts. “ Y/N. What I do is dangerous and not luxurious in the slightest. You have a life here. You run a whole department at the ministry! They need you. The kids need you.” Newt watched as Y/N’s E/C eyes pleaded with him. “ Newt...I’ve always done things for other people. I always tutored other students even though I wanted to join classmates at Hogsmeade. I always do everything for the department to get these kids to school while my youth is slipping away without enjoying anything life has to offer. For once in my life I want to be selfish and do what I want. I want to stay with you. I want to have adventures that won’t always be fun but, that's an experience too. Even if it's just for a little bit. Please let me stay by your side.” Newt’s cheek went red. He knew she didn't mean it in a romantic way but, he was over the moon. Newt had fallen in love with Y/N when he was in second year. He admired her passion, intelligence, compassion and, her playful smile. Newt watched her always from a distance. His shyness got in the way of letting his true feelings be known. Y/N always encouraged him to follow his passion for animals. She was the only one who thought he was great. He played off every compliment thinking she was just too kind that her judgement was clouded. Newt felt defenseless. He was too shy to stand up to bullies who called Y/N a pauper. Newt sometimes replayed those moments in his mind regretting being so cowardly. He remembered Y/N sobbing when he left Hogwarts. A bit of his heart was left with Y/N when Newt left Hogwarts. He barely recognized Y/N when he saw her again. The sixteen year old girl was replaced with a beautiful twenty three year old woman. Her smile never changed. He was so glad of that. Her expressive eyes pulled him into every conversation. Her beautiful compassion for the children in her care made Newt fall even deeper in love with her. He truly loved her to pieces. “One month. Just a trial of one month with me. That's all I ask.” Y/N begged following Newt into his suitcase. In the shed Newt looked at his small space. “ How would I comfortable fit us both in here?” He hastily walked to his desk. “ I don’t want you to get hurt.” Newt tried to say sternly. “ I could heal you if you get hurt. I’m good at potions and healing spells!” Newt sat up straight. “ One month?” He asked defeated. “ Yes. If you absolutely hate me being with you I will leave.” Y/N’s eyes pleaded with Newt. “ Fine.” He passively replied. Y/N tried her best to hide her excitement. “I’ll write to the ministry!” She ran out of the suitcase towards her room. How was she going to tell her bosses at the ministry she would be gone for a least a month? Y/N sat down with her stationery set. She decided to say she was taking time off to further study muggle customs and expand the operations of Y/N’s Palace. This was of course a lie. She felt bad for the people she worked for who would have to pick up her slack but, Y/N knew she had to do this. For her own sanity. Y/N spent the afternoon preparing to leave. Letters were sent, rooms were cleaned and, belongings packed up. Covering the furniture with sheets was bitter sweet. She wanted to make it easier for people to dust when the new batch of children arrived. “ Have you packed all you need?” Newt asked expecting huge bags of luggage. “ Yes, right here.” Y/N had a large beaded purse. She placed a new black suitcase in front of Newt. “ That's all of it?” Newt asked picking up the light suitcase. “ Yes only the bare essentials. Are you ready for our adventure together?” Newt gave a nod heading out the front door. Y/N locked the front door. Looking up to the Y/N’s Palace sign she smiled. It was time for a new adventure. Newt couldn't believe it. He was living with Y/N. He thought it was a dream at first. He watched in awe as she diligently followed his directions with his beasts. Newt watched as she spoiled them with little bits of food and loving words of affirmation. Newt sat at his desk trying to sketch Pickett. “ Stay still please.” He asked struggling to see the back of Pickett’s neck. Pickett was restless he had been sitting on the spool of twine for half an hour. “ Here you go little darlin.” Newt watched as Y/N’s slender handed bit of a wood lice. Pickett’s favourite rite. “ It’ll only be a few more minutes lovely. Than supper will be ready.” Pickett sat contently eating while Newt finished. “ Thank you. I got the part I needed.” Newt said with a shy smile still drawing. Suddenly he felt Y/N gentle hands across his cheek. Y/N brushed his hair out of his line of vision. His cheeks felt like they were on fire. Y/N sat beside Newt. “ What are you drawing?” She asked looking over at his brown covered sketch book. “ Oh I wanted a in depth diagram of Bowtruckles. I know what they look like inside. I had a little fellow died a while back. Pickett is a handsome specimen of the outside.” Pickett turned hearing his name. Y/N giggled. Leaning her head gently on his shoulder. This was the bliss she had been looking for. Y/N watched Newt writing at his desk from her bed. Newt looked different. Something was there. It wasn’t there before. Newt seemed more regal and mature. His brow furrowed in concentration as he took detailed notes about Pickett. He looked almost...Handsome. Newt saw Y/N’sgaze from the corner of his vision. “ Is something wrong?” Newt asked scanning Y/N face. Y/N’s face turned scarlet. “ Nothing.” She insisted. Newt smiled and went back to his work. Y/N sat patiently mending Newt’s jacket. How could he stay warm with so many holes? She had become excellent at mending clothes. The young boys in her care always seemed like they needed their clothes mended every single day. Suddenly, Y/N heard a scream coming from outside of the suitcase. She dropped the coat knowing the scream had to be Newt. She stood outside to see a hunched over Newt. “Newt!” Y/N ran over to him. The closer she got the more red she saw his white dress shirt become. Y/N propped newt up with her shoulder. “ Let's get you inside.” Y/N said in her calmest voice. Y/N laid Newt down on his stomach on the cot. She could now clearly see his shoulder was clawed to shreds. Calmly Y/N grabbed the scissors and started cutting the shirt off. “ Sorry, I know you just mended this shirt.” Newt said between sour looks of pain. “ Hush. There's a millions shirts and only one of you.” Y/N reached under her bed for a blood replenishing potion. With her wand Y/N skillfully slowly started mending his shoulder. “ Drink up. One dose every hour.” Newt smiled a little. “Very familiar with the dosage.” Y/N glanced at the array of thin white scars scattered around Newt’s back. Tears threaten to leave her eyes. Newt was mortified. He had vowed to be more careful now that Y/N was by his side. He was used to the occasional scar or two but, he knew she wasn’t. Newt lay face down still sore from Y/N’s healing. He couldn't muster to courage to look Y/N in the eye. “ I’m sorry you had to see that. I’ll be more careful next time-” Newt felt warm pressure against his back. After a moment of confusion he realized in was Y/N. Newt felt all the heat in his body rise to his face. “ Y-Y/N?” Feeling something new on his back. Warm tears. Y/N was shaking holding in silent sobs. Newt’s heart sunk into his stomach. He recognized this cry from all those years ago. Newt quickly turned around a pull Y/N into a hug. “ I’m alright. It’s simply a scratch. See! I feel better already!” trying to put on his cheeriest smile and tone of voice he possibly could. It didn’t seem to help at all. Y/N buried her face deeper into his chest. She had never been so scared in her entire life. Y/N tried to regain her composure. Newt watched as Y/N’s face went scarlet red. “ What’s the matter?” She quickly composed herself handing him a new shirt. Newt looked down to realize the whole time he hadn’t had a shirt on. He screamed internally accepting the shirt. Y/N sat up late into the night thinking about Newt. Why was she destroyed by him getting hurt? He’s my precious friend of course...right? She turned in her cot to see Newt fast asleep. Y/N smiled. It was rare to see Newt asleep at all. Today must have worn him out. She had to sudden urge to touch him. As if her hand had a mind of it’s own she moved his messy hair covering his face. Realizing what happened she quickly pulled her hand back to her side. She rolled over to turn away from him her heart beating fast. All she wanted to do was touch him. This was like what she had read in her hundreds of novels. This was love and it was terrifying. Y/N didn’t know how to act around Newt anymore. She seemingly had to sit on her hands every time she sat beside him. Y/N found herself noticing things about Newt she hadn’t before. How his eyes would dart when he was thinking of things to write in his field notes or how his brow furrowed when he concentrated. She had it bad. Newt noticed a change in Y/N. she seemed to avoid his glances and never freely touched him. Was she still upset about him getting hurt? Newt put his pencil down from writing a paragraph on unicorn hair. “ Y/N?” She seemed to jump at his voice. “Y-Yes Newt?” Newt sighed. “ Are you alright? You have been acting..different.” Y/N began to panic. He had to know she was in love with him. He probably hated the idea. “ Y/N? Oh my! Are you alright?” Tears unconsciously fell down her cheeks. Newt quickly held both of her hands. “ I’m sorry! Is it because I got hurt?” Y/N shook her head. “ Do you miss home? I could take you back!” Y/N shook her head more violently. “ I want to stay with you.” She choked. Newt got on his knees in front of her. Hands still clasped around hers. His piercing blue eyes full of concern. “ You can tell me anything Y/N. Just tell me.” “ I love you!” Y/N blurted out. “ I love you too.” He said like he always had in every letter. “ No Newt! I love you as a man!” Newt was stunned. Did she really just say what he think she did. “ A-as in like a lover?” He asked to clarify. Y/N nodded between tears. “ I’m sorry Newt.” Y/N rubbed her eyes and opened them to see Newt now looking nervous. He took a deep breath. “ IWOULDLIKETOCOURTYOUWITHTHEINTENTIONOFMARRIAGE!” He yelled loudly as fast as he could his face as red as a beet. Stunned laughter escaped Y/N’s lips. “ What?” Newt took another deep breathe. “ I would like to Court you with the intention of marriage! My mother told me to say that when I met the woman I wanted to marry! I’ve thought about it for years and years! Oh how I wish it came out more graceful!” Y/N laughed placing her forehead against his. “ She told you that decades ago. A little old fashioned but, cute. I would be honoured if you courted me Newt.” Newt was in bliss. The woman he loved to pieces loved him back. In his field notes he wrote. June 27th 1923. The first best day of my life. Plenty of more to come

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Fred- Hiding part 2

Y/N opened her eyes to feel a throbbing behind her eyes. The twins old bedroom at the burrow greeted her with it's familiar walls full of joke blueprints and quidditch memorabilia. A wave of confusion came over her. Why did she wake up here? Yesterday she woke up in her familiar cozy Diagon Alley apartment with her son Sirius ,and her husband Fred. Y/N sat up to see Fred had already made his way downstairs while Sirius laid still wrapped up in his green dinosaur blanket. Seeing her bag of documents Y/N remembered. Diagon Alley was no longer safe and neither would this burrow soon. Sirius began to stretch his balled up fists over his head. He began to open his chocolate brown eyes. Y/N smiled. She couldn't think about all she had lost now. Not when Sirius was around. “ Good morning my darling.” Y/N cooed above a whisper moving his curly black hair off of his face. Sirius smiled a little still half asleep trying to keep his eyes open. “ Let's get you ready for today.” Y/N pulled out her Overnight bag. She had packed the weirdest assortment of things when she left. None of the outfits she had seemed to match. Slowly Y/N changed Sirius into a burgundy onesie putting each arm in slowly and gently as he was not fully awake yet. Sirius woke up and was now hungry. He squealed a little talking to his mother. “ There’s my handsome little man. Let's get you fed and downstairs.” After Sirius was fed, Y/N slowly made her way down the the kitchen. Arthur and Fred were planning in hushed voices. Molly turned from the kitchen sink. “ Good morning dears.” This caught Fred and Arthur’s attention. Molly quickly took Sirius from Y/N. “Sit down deary, you have a long day of planning ahead of you.” The fear she had pushed to the back of her mind was back. She slowly sat beside Fred. She soon felt his hand gently touch her’s as he kept talking to his father. “ So we have a budget of 20 Galleons for new clothes for the both of us. We need to blend into the muggle surrounding.” Y/N nodded and interjected. “ I know someone who can convert our money into muggle currency. I know a cheap store in the muggle high street to get us clothes.” Arthur and Fred nodded. “ Okay your clothes are covered what about things for Sirius? Your mother and I could help we have some money put aside-” “ No dad, We’ll be alright. We put away enough money for him. He even has a vault to pay for Hogwarts.” Arthur nodded. Going through the list of things they would need seemed endless. Fred and Y/N had to rebuild a life from the ground up. A hasty knock on the door startled the occupants. Arthur and Fred pointed their wands at the door. Y/N’s heart dropped to her stomach. “Who is it?!” Arthur asked. “ It’s Bill! Open the door.” Fred quickly opened the door. Bill stormed in. “ They know it's Ron!” All the air left YN’s body. Soon the ministry would raid the burrow. “ Get your bags you have to leave now!” Sirius let out a high pitched cry from all the screaming. Percy appeared through the floo powder network. “ I got the documents just as news of Ron and Hermione broke! Get the bags!” Y/N and Fred bolted up the stairs to the twins bedroom. Fred hastily threw his clothes into a bag. Y/N put Sirius into his clothes with shaking hands. Percy ran up the stairs. “ Fred! Y/N your ride is here!” Sirius cries grew louder as Fred pulled him off the bed and started to head downstairs. Y/N looked back at the room. Wands, documents, Sirius’s things. “ My ring.” She looked on the bedside table where it usually would be. “Y/N now!” Fred yelled from the bottom of the stairs. She had to leave her wedding ring. Her most prized possession. She heard Sirius’s wails which brought her back to reality. Possessions could be replaced. People could not. Y/N ran down the stairs. It was a very fast good bye full of tears. No one knew when or if they would see each other again. Molly kissed Y/N’s cheek. “ Take care of Freddie for me.” Y/N could only reply with a tearful nod. “ Get in the car and whatever you do, don’t contact anybody!” Percy said helping Fred throw the bags in the back. Fred pulled his brother into a hug for the first time since they were small. “ Thank you.” Percy gave a small smile. “ Anytime.” With that the car door was slammed shut. Y/N held Sirius close to her chest, his cries were becoming more faint now that the car was quiet. “ You’re okay baby. Mummy and Daddy are right here.” Sirius opened his balled up fists to Fred to pick him up. Fred quickly picked him up. Sirius laid his head on his father's shoulder calming himself down. Y/N looked over all the documents and was counting the money. Sirius finally seemed to calm down. Fred wrapped his free arm around Y/N’s waist. He kissed the top of her head. “ How far is the drive?” Fred asked the driver. “ I can’t say.” The driver replied. Y/N looked up at Fred with fearful eyes. “ It’s okay. We’ll be okay.” He told Y/N and also tried to convince himself as well. After sometime the stressed occupants of the cab fell asleep only to wake up when the driver stopped the car. “ We’re here.” The driver’s booming voice brought everyone out of a dead sleep. The afternoon sun they had fallen asleep with had turned into a dim twilight. “ Where are we?” Fred asked opening the car door. “Just a couple of moments outside of Bakewell. Old muggle couple is renting this cottage for cheap. They left a map of the area on the table. Now you lot better get inside, i’m due back at the ministry soon.” Y/N unloaded the bags from the back of the cab while Fred scrambled to find his wallet. “ How much?” He asked the driver. “The man put his hand up. “ Free of charge son. It’s a war after all. Good luck with the tyke and the mrs.” And with that the man sped away into the surrounding forest. Y/N and Fred walked down the hidden path. Pine trees lined the way. Down old wooden stairs led down to a creek. A warn a gray stone cottage. Pale tattered white shutters were boarded shut. The thatched roof looked like places have been mended. Fred used the key Percy gave him with Sirius’s new identity papers. It took all Fred’s body weight to knock the door in. The cottage was small. The furniture were covered in white sheets that had long been covered in gray dust.Fred lifted his wand to clean the place. Y/N grabbed his wrist. “ No! The ministry is monitoring all magic.” Fred let out a sigh. “ It’ll be dark soon, let's at least get the bedroom ready.” The bedroom was smaller than their Diagon Alley apartment. The room had a small path beside the queen sized bed and that was it. No bedside table, no dresser and, no crib. Y/N pulled out an old king sized sheet that Fred and her had packed. The green and red flowered fitted sheet was too big for the bed the only blanket was a thin summer quilt Molly had made them when they got married. Y/N sat outside by an old pine tree as Fred raced the sun to get the bedroom ready. Sirius lay fast asleep on the freshly made bed. Y/N and Fred couldn't think of sleeping. They had to make this place livable. The war had no end in sight. Fred and Y/N went to the kitchen. “ We need new China and cutlery.” Y/N said in melancholy tone. “ Not to mention a crib. Where will we put it? In the living room?” Fred thought out loud to himself. “ we need pots and pans as well. Have you looked at the bathroom Fred? No bath or shower just a large tin basin.” Y/N watched Fred’s eyes dart as his mind raced a million thoughts a second. Y/N gently placed her hand on Fred’s. “ We’ll get through this. This war won’t last forever.” Y/N watched carefully as the stressi Fred’s eyes grew. “ I will get us through. Even if I have to fight. Every last death eater myself. Our family will make it through.” Y/N kissed his temple. “ We’ll make it through together. We don’t need money to be happy. As long as we’re together. That would be enough.” The next couple of weeks were a blur of cleaning, shopping and, trying to build a life. Everything changed when a knock came at the door. Fred and Y/N sat on the floor as Sirius was enjoying his tummy time. BAM BAM BAM. Strong knocks at the front door made them nearly jump out of their skins. Y/N’s first instinct was to grab Sirius but, she knew he would cry and give them away. Fred slowly went towards the door. Pulling his wand out of the kitchen drawer. “ Who is it?! You got 10 seconds before I blow your brains out!” A shuffle behind the door. “ Fred you and I both know your aim was never as good as mine.” It was George’s voice. Fred ran and opened the door. There stood Fred and his best man Lee Jordan. “ Merlin! Quick come in come in! You scared us half to death.” Y/N greeted the boys with hugs and smiles. “ It’s so good to see you! How did you find us?” George and Lee sat at the kitchen table. “ We have connections. We came to ask you both for a favour.” Y/N and Fred sat down at the table while Sirius sat playing with a teething ring on Y/N’s lap. “ Lee and I have a plan on getting the real news to everyone. The Daily Prophet is nothing more than propaganda. We need to support Harry as well as anyone fighting against these monsters.” Lee continued. “ I’m starting a news station on the radio. Underground obviously. We take the news from our uncensored sources. We need your help. I need your voice and most importantly this location to use as a base of operation.” Y/N’s heart sank to her stomach. This was dangerous. Anyone found spreading uncensored media would be executed. “ I don’t know if I could put Sirius and Y/N’s life on the line-” “ we’ll do it.” Y/N said defiantly shocking everyone at the table. “ What?” Fred asked breathless bewildered at his wife. “ Fred, People need to hear the truth. Harry needs to know what's going on WE need to know what's happening. This war isn’t going to end unless people like us resist. I don’t want Sirius to grow up in a world like we had to live in. Constant fear of that monster coming back. They want us to be afraid so we won’t act. We NEED to act. If not now, when?” George nodded in agreement. Fred looked down at Sirius still blissfully unaware of this tense situation. He wanted Sirius to stay that way forever. Blissfully unaware of war and oppression. “ Alright. We’ll do it.” Thus Potterwatch began. Y/N would receive the uncensored news from not only inside of Hogwarts but, from all over England. While Sirius napped she changed names, edited notes and set up times to meet with the various hosts. The kitchen table became headquarters. A map of England dotted with last known locations of death eater attacks and vague news from Anonymous sources covered the small living room walls. Fred worked during the day with the Order of the Phoenix to come up with new passwords and ways of safely getting the news to more people. It became Y/N’s and Fred’s life’s work. “ That concludes this broadcast. Tune in again tomorrow. Moony is the word. I repeat Moony is the word. Good night and never give up.” Fred turned off the forecast for the night. “ Good job Mr Annoucer.” Y/N said with a wink. Fred smirked back as George and Lee prepared to go back to their hiding places. “ We will see you tomorrow.” Y/N hugged Fred. “ Done for the day.” Before Y/N and Fred could kiss Sirius started to cry. The two parents giggled. “ Everytime.” Fred said heading towards the bedroom. The next day George arrived earlier then scheduled“ Fred! Y/N!” George came bursting through the front door. “ What is it George?!” Fred yelled back rather annoyed. “ It's time to get Hogwarts back.” Fred and Y/N knew exactly what this meant, the order was getting together to help Harry Potter. Y/N took nothing but, her wand and Sirius. It was wonderful to see the Burrow again. Y/N missed its familiar sense of home. “ Y/N! Freddie! Welcome back!” Molly held her arms open. “ Molly! It’s been so long!” Sirius wiggled in the hug. “ Hello there too little Deary!” Molly kissed his head. “ Hey Mum how have you been?” Fred said walking into his childhood home. “ Oh none of that! Give your mum a hug!” Molly pulled her tall lanky son into a hug. “ Muuuuum you’re smothering me.” Fred said jokingly. “ Hush you! It's been months!” Fred’s wife Poppy greeted the two next. “ It's so nice to see you all!” Y/N hugged her best friend. They hadn't been separated this long since they met when they were seven years old. Her father Remus waved with his wife Tonks. Remus had come on multiple occasions to talk on Potterwatch and had been a lovely help. “ So Poppy will stay here with the twins and Y/N will stay here with Sirius-.” Y/N cut Fred off. “ I’m going with you.” Fred scowled. “ No, you’re going to be here safe with Sirius.” Y/N place her hands on her hips. “ Every able bodied person needs to be there. Poppy has a weak composition so she has to stay but, I am perfectly capable of defending the school.” All the members left the room to further get ready sensing the fight that would take place between Y/N and Fred. “ You are staying here and that is final! What will happen to Sirius if you fight?!” Fred never raised his voice to Y/N like this before. “ What will happen to him if I don’t fight and this war goes on and those monsters win?! I will not stand idly by as those monsters destroy my school! My home!” Fred began to leave the room. “ i’m not dealing with this selfish attitude. You’re staying with Sirius.” Y/N ran in front of the door slamming her hand against the door to keep it shut. “ Fred! You listen to me and you listen good! You think I really want to fight in this war? No one does! I am doing this because I love my son more than I could ever put into words. I will not let him fight my war. We can beat them together. I need your support. You are the love of my life. I believe in you, do you believe in me?” Fred sighed. He placed his head gently on Y/N’s shoulder. “ I'm scared.” Y/N weakly smiled. “ Me too. But, we can do this. Together. We have always been a team and that's how we will stay.” Fred sighed. “ You win.” Y/N held Sirius close to her chest. In a moment of quiet while planning went along in the other room. “ Sirius. Mummy loves you very much. I have to go away for awhile with Daddy. I hope I won’t be too long. I’ll miss you a lot. I hope one day you'll understand why I have to go and fight. Be a good boy for auntie Poppy.” Reluctantly Y/N quickly put Sirius back on the floor with George and Poppy’s twins. Fred ran into the room. “I’ll say a quick good bye to Sirius and I will meet you outside.” Fred sat beside Sirius propped up by pillows looking at his book. “ Alright buddy. Your old man needs to go for awhile. I promise when you go to Hogwarts it’ll be a safe place. One day Mummy and I will tell you all about our adventures at Hogwarts. I love you buddy.” With one last kiss on his chubby cheek he left Sirius in Poppy’s care. The order all stood outside the burrow. “ Okay, everyone is here. If you want to leave speak now.” Y/N held Fred’s hand. The two smiled at one another. This would be there next big adventure. Together as they always had been. Hand in hand.

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Fred- Hiding part 1

Y/N woke up to the familiar sound of three month old Sirius fussing. Sound travelled in the small two bedroom Diagon Alley apartment fast. Y/N began to sit up when the fussing stopped. She turned to the other side of the bed to see her husband Fred missing from his side of the bed. She smiled. Fred adored Sirius. Every moment he could spare from Weasley Wizard Wheezes, he spent with Y/N and their baby. Wanting to see a moment between the two Y/N slowly crept out of bed and towards Sirius’s bedroom. Fred held the soft baby. Laying Sirius down on his lap the little boy looked up at his father.Sirius's big brown eyes observed him curiously. Although only three months old. Sirius had a full head of curly black hair. He was the spitting image of Y/N’s father Sirius Black. Sirius began to baby talk as if in his short three months on the earth he had so much to tell his father about. “ I know.” Fred cooed back holding Sirius's tiny hands. Y/N watched at the door holding in her giggles as Fred cooed just as she did. Sirius soon discovered his hands and could no longer focus on Fred. “Oh, I see how it is. Your hands are more interesting than your old man.” Fred said jokingly disappointed. Y/N couldn't hold back her giggles any longer. Fred looked up to the door. “ How long have you been there?” “ Long enough.” Y/N walked in. “ Good morning my two lovely boys.” Sirius heard his mother’s voice and took his hand out of his mouth and squealed. “ Oh I see, Mummy is your favourite?” Fred said handing Sirius over to Y/N. “ You’d be the favourite too if you were his every meal.” Y/N began to get Fred ready for work. She began making his breakfast in the kitchen handing Fred a now full and very content Sirius.Fred sat with Sirius reading the Daily Prophet. Sirius’s eyes darted from moving photo to moving photo fascinated by the moving figures. Fred gave a small smile. If Sirius were older he would know the Prophet was now filled with war and the new government propaganda. Alast, Sirius watched blissfully unaware of the world around him. “ Love? Could you turn on the radio?” Y/N reached over the counter as she buttered toast and the radio turned on. Instead of the usual quidditch matches and helpful household potions the radio was full of grim news and the names of the dead. Fred and Y/N listened every morning hoping no one they knew would be called off. The part that upset Y/N the most was the ages after people’s names. “Henry Waterstone aged 29,Sarah Waterstone aged 27, and Emelia Waterstone aged 7 months.” Y/N felt her heart sink. Would Sirius’s name ever play on the old warn out radio? Fred felt the same feeling of dread as he looked at his wife growing paler. “ Turn it off Love. Let's eat something.” It was hard for Y/N to eat breakfast hearing of all the lives senselessly lost. She soon snapped out of her haze when Sirius started to whine. They say children can sense their parents emotions and Sirius seemed to be proof. “ You’re okay little man.” Fred said scooping Sirius up in one arm bouncing the baby up and down. Sirius let out a tiny giggle causing both of his parents to smile again. Y/N quickly looked at the clock. “ Oh Freddie! You’re late! George won’t appreciate opening up alone again. Here give em here.” Fred frown. Handing over his son. “ I’ll be home as soon as possible. Love you!” Fred stole a quick kiss before rushing out the door. “ Love you more!” Y/N called out from the doorway. “Alright Sirius we have a busy day ahead.” Y/N said as Sirius lay on Y/N’s bed struggling to get to his feet. Becoming frustrated he yelled at his feet. “ Now now. Here have a teething ring. Okay we have laundry, dishes, sweeping and it's mopping up day as well. Somewhere we need to fit going to the market and visiting your father for lunch. We can do it right?” Sirius chewed happily on his bright blue teething ring. Y/N placed Sirius gently in his cot in the living room. She combed his curly black hair out of his face. “ You have so much hair. I’ll have to give it a cut soon. You’ll be a ladies man like your father I just know it. Probably a prankster too. I’ll get tons of letters from your headmaster.” Sirius giggled as if knowing the future mischief he would cause. “ Alright. Let's get ready for today.” To Y/N’s surprised Fred rushed through the door an hour later. “ Fred?” Y/N asked perplexed as she did the dishes. “ Death eaters are on the street. We gotta get out of here.” He said in a calm but, stern voice. Y/N quickly dropped the plate in her hand into the sink. “Our documents are in our wedding box in the bedroom. I’ll pack Sirius’s things.” Y/N ran into Sirius’s bedroom where he lay quietly having a nap in his white washed crib. Y/N picked up her hospital bag. She threw an array of clothes and Sirius’s favourite toys in the bag. A huge bang at the door made Y/N jump. Sirius woke up from his nap and began to cry. Y/N scooped him up in her arms and hastily wrapped a green blanket around him. She headed toward the door. Fred had his wand pointed at the door. “ Who is it?” Fred asked above a whisper. “ It's George. We need to leave now.” George said behind the warn maple door.Y/N grabbed her wand and followed Fred out the door without a second glance at their peaceful Diagon Alley apartment. Down the stairs Fred and George peered around the door frame. Death Eaters had destroyed most of the shops leading to the apartment. “ Okay. We need to get out of Diagon Alley. I can fetch a cab to take us to Mum’s. I’ll go first. Then Y/N come behind me and Fred will keep an eye out for the back.” George whispered. Y/N nodded. She silently said to herself. Sirius baby, please don’t cry. Glass smashed with a large green bolts of light hitting the shop beside them. Sirius’s big brown eyes bugged out of his tiny head. Big tears threatened to give them away. Thinking fast Fred put a teething ring in Sirius’s mouth before he could cry out. “ Y/N, listen to me. George and I will make a distraction. I need you to take Sirius and run as fast as you can to the edge of Diagon Alley. Don’t look back.Get to the Burrow. George and I will meet you when we’re finished here. Do you understand?” Fred loaded the backpack of important documents onto Y/N’s back. Before Y/N could protest, Fred and George ran out into the street. Y/N ran down the cobblestone Alleyways dodging bits of old shops she had once enjoyed getting her school supplies for another year at Hogwarts. A bolt of green light went past Y/N’s head. “ Stop!” A voice yelled from behind her. A dead end. Her back against a grey wall.She could no longer suppress Sirius’s cries. He belted out his tiny cries. Three black hooded figures stood in front of her. “ Papers!” They demanded. Y/N shakingly reached in her backpack. “ Hurry!” The voices shouted causing Sirius to scream louder. With a shaking hand she handed her identity papers. “ Pure blood half Malfoy and Half Black.” One said to the others. “ What about the child? Is it a half blood?” Y/N violently shook her head. Managing to suppress Sirius’s cries to a whine. “ Papers!” Y/N riffled through her bag and pulled out his birth certificate. “ Pureblood half Black and...half Weasley? So half blood traitor?!” The hooded figure threw the birth certificate on the floor and stomped on it. “ Take them.” The one said to the other two. “ Please don’t do this! He’s just a baby!” “Shut up! You’re lucky i’m not just taking the child!” Behind the hooded man a boom caught there attention. A barrage of fireworks caused the three hooded figures to desperately dodge the flames. Fred and George jumped through the smoke. Stunning the men. Fred yanked Y/N off the grounds. “Run!” Outside the Diagon Alley walls were still unsafe. Fred reassured George that he could handle everything from this point and he could go home to his own wife and children. Y/N sat shaking on a park bench waiting for Arthur to arrive with a friend's car to pick them all up. Fred sat beside her and pulled her close. “ It's going to be alright.” Sirius bundled in his dinosaur blanket slept blissfully unaware of his parents anxiety. “ we were almost the names on the radio Fred…” Fred kissed Y/N’s forehead. “ I would never let that happen. You and Sirius are my world and i’ll be damned if I let those pure blood pricks take that away from me. We’ll make it. When this war is over Sirius will never have to worry about a death eaters or even a war. We’re doing this for his future.” Y/N gave a sad smile. “ I just want Sirius to be safe…” “ I know baby. Me too.” Now knowing Sirius's life was in danger the Weasley family gathered around the dinner table. “ We have two options.” Arthur said firmly at the table. “ We can lay low here and have the risk of being attacked or, we can go into hiding. I can’t promise everyone will be together.” Silence fell on the table. Molly sat blankly stirring her tea. “I don’t want everyone scattered across Britain.” Molly finally said. “ This war is bad enough without having to split this family up. Who knows how long this could last. Days...months and maybe even years.” Arthur sighed. “Molly you and I know we are not on the death eaters good list. If...if they find out Ron is with Harry we’ll be seen as a threat and hunted down. Maybe I can arrange something for Fred and Y/N..although with a baby in toe it might not be easy.” Y/N peered down at Fred’s hands on the table. His knuckles were white and clenched. Sirius began to fuss. “ Excuse me.” Y/N rushed away from the table tears welling in her eyes. She sat in Fred’s childhood bedroom he shared with his twin George. Memories of wanting a moment of alone time to steal a kiss amongst the chaos of siblings came flooding back. Y/N fed Sirius with thoughts going through her mind of dread. Will we be separated? How long will this war last? They had left their whole life in London in an instant. Everything they have worked for their shop, their home and, belongings were gone. With only the clothes on their back and Sirius’s belongings. Y/N wiped tears from her eyes. She was stronger then this. Before she had Sirius nothing made her cry but, the prospect of something happening to Fred and Sirius was too much. The doorknob jiggled. Y/N quickly gained her composure as Fred came through the door. Without saying a word he crouched down on the floor in front of Y/N while Sirius laid on her lap. “ I’ve saved up some money stored away. Dad and I agreed it would be best to get Sirius fake identity papers. He doesn’t look like a Weasley.” Fred gave a soft sad smile looking at the sleeping Sirius. “ That way. If you or him get caught you he wouldn’t be attached to the Weasley name. Percy knows someone who can get them for tomorrow evening. Then we’ll leave here.” Y/N’s heart was broken. This war would take her son’s name. “ Where are we going?” “ I don’t know...we are not to tell anybody we are leaving. Not even George and Poppy. We leave after dinner tomorrow.” Y/N’s tears were too heavy to hold anymore. Her shoulders shook as she tried to silence her sobs. Fred got up and sat beside her on the bed. He was wiping away his own silent tears. Sirius lay fast asleep.

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Newt- Love you to pieces Part 1

Y/N watched from her seat as students made their way down the thin hallway of the train. Merely giving her a passing glance. “ Did you see that girl's dress?” The students loudly whispered. “ It’s ugly and Ill fitting. What a thin girl.” Laughter broke out among the children who saw Y/N. She looked down at her lap. Her brown muslin dress was a far cry from the beautiful gowns parents sent their daughters to school in. Silks, lace and adorned with beautiful buttons. Y/N gave a small smile. All the women at the orphanage chipped in their own money to buy the fabric. “ You didn't have to do this.” Y/N said with tears in her eyes as the women who raised her handed her the dress. “Well, it isn't everyday one of our kids get accepted to a boarding school. We can’t let you go in your old dress. The hem won’t come out any more then that.” The cook said wiping away Y/N’s tears. Y/N sighed. The other children didn't understand it was her only dress. “ May I sit here?” A voice asked bringing Y/N back to the train. A boy with messy auburn hair stood in the doorway. “ Yes.” Y/N managed to muster. The boy gave a friendly smile. “ My name is Newton Scamander. You can call me Newt. What's your name?” He asked extending an eager hand. “Y/N.” she replied. “ Y/N?” “ Just Y/N. No last name.” Y/N let go. “ You interested in animals?” Y/N nodded. She had a cat at the orphanage named Lin. “ I am too! My mum is a hippogriff breeder. She can’t get enough of those things. I like them myself though I’m always looking for more. I swore one time I saw a unicorn but, mum said it was probably a lost centaur.” Y/N gave him a confused look. “ Oh i’m sorry! You must be a muggle born!” Y/N nodded remembering the word muggle. “ Could you...tell me what these animals are?” Newt’s eyes and smile lit up the carriage. He would like nothing more. *11 years later* Y/N smiled remembering her first days at Hogwarts. Newt and Y/N were inseparable since the day on the train. The pauper and the beast boy. After Newt left Hogwarts Y/N vowed to finish for the both of them. Since then, Newt sent Y/N a note once a week. The two had a saying that Y/N coined in third year. Love you to pieces. Since then every note ended the same. Love you to pieces. Even though Y/N was only a couple of years out of school she had quickly climbed the latter in the ministry. Her skill was getting muggle born children to Hogwarts. She was in charge of a task force of wizards who explained to muggle born parents where their children were going. Y/N passed a law making sure children from low income homes and orphanages should be given money compensation as the children of these families would not be able to help bring money home. Y/N quickly grew and trained task force members. Training them in muggle customs and social norms. Y/N offered a service to the poorest children who couldn't afford to take their children to London. The children would wait for the school year 2 months in advance learning the basics of the wizarding world and make sure they were given proper care before leaving for Hogwarts. In the house the ministry gave her the 5 bedroom house was full with bunk beds, toys and educational books. The children who came dubbed it Y/N’s palace. A title she proudly hung from a sign out front of the house. Y/N loved her job and the children she took care of but, something felt like it was missing. It was Newt. The summer months were always the busiest time. Arranging visits with family, places for children to stay and, an endless array of paperwork stacked high on Y/N. “ Ms Y/N? We have an urgent matter to take care of.” Her secretary Myrtle said charging through the office door. Y/N looked up from her paper work. “ Yes?” “ A set of twins has arrived early with a note clipped to their bags. Their parents mistook the June 27th date with May 27th date. All boarding houses for muggles are full.” Y/N sighed. “I’ll arrange them to stay with Mrs Jasper for the month. She already has an early child. ” Myrtle nodded. “ Alright. Anything else?” “ no madam.” Y/N looked at the clock. 4:30. She was almost free to go home. She was exhausted from the constant stream of people needing her to do something. Sadness hit her as she looked in her letter bin. Once again empty. Newt hadn't written for three months now. What happened? Was he okay? Did all the beasts catch up with him? She hadn't seen Newt since he left Hogwarts. He never missed a weekly letter. For their birthdays, the friends would jokingly send each other howlers to sing happy birthday and to hear each other's voices.She couldn't think about it anymore. “ Ms Y/N. You can leave early. The twins have arrived with Mrs Jasper.” Myrtle said with a smile. “ Thank you.” Y/N quickly gathered her work into her brief case and heading to the floo fire place in her office. With that she arrived at Y/N’s palace. The empty rooms once full of children were deserted. The drawings pasted on the wall were the only reminder of the children. Loneliness hit her like a wave. She needed to get out of this house. Y/N changed into her powder blue drop waisted dress. Crisp stockings and black shined heels. Her blue cloche hat adorned with roses was placed over her perfectly finger waved hair. As she put on her red lipstick she looked at herself in the mirror. It was a far cry from the poor orphan wearing that brown dress on the Hogwarts express. “ You can do this..” Y/N said out loud before quickly walking out the door. THUD Y/N fell back through her door frame. She had hit into something. A tall lanky man with a tattered looking suitcase. His auburn hair dishevelled.He quickly ran inside. “ I’m so sorry! Are you alright?” Y/N looked up and the man’s extended hands. His voice was so familiar. Y/N looked into the man’s piercing blue eyes. “ Newt?” The man looked surprised. “Y/N-!” Y/N jumped up and knocked Newt over with a hug. “Newt?! Is it really you?!” Y/N’s hands on both of his cheeks examining him. He nodded. “ Long time no see.” He managed to say with a sheepish smile. Y/N punched Newt in his arm. “ Ouch! What did I do?!” Newt exclaimed rubbing his sore arm. “ That is for making me worried sick! You haven’t written to me in ages! What if one of your adventures went wrong? What if those beasts got the better of you?” Newt gently put his hand on her shoulder. “ I’m sorry. I won’t make excuses for not writing but, I came to visit. I was in London and thought I would pop by your palace. I didn't recognize you. You look so grown up.” Y/N stood up and brushed her dress off. “ Well of course I have. I’m not a 16 year old schoolgirl anymore. I’m 23 now silly. Come in you must be tired.” Newt looked around the living room. Children’s toys were stacked neatly in a toy chest. Y/N watched him looking around the house and smiled. It had been so long since they were together she was giddy with excitement. “ Y/N?” Y/N watched Newt place his suitcase on the coffee table. “ Yes.” “ I was wondering...you can say no if you’d like but, would you like to see some of my beasts?” Y/N smile grew. “ I would like nothing more. I’ll get to see what you write about in person.” Newt smiled. “Remember to take off your jewelry. Niffler will take it and I can't guarantee he’ll give it back.” Y/N quickly removed her jewelry leaving it on the coffee table. She did however bring a shiny coin. She wanted to use it as a sign of friendship. “Are you ready?” Newt asked unhinging his suitcase. “Yes.” Y/N gasped seeing the world Newt had created. “ Oh Newt..it's simply marvellous!” Y/N beamed with pride and happiness as she looked around at all the habitats Newt had created. The first creature to greet her was Niffler. He sat trying to steal the shiny buckle on her heels. “ No you don’t!” Newt quickly pulled the disappointed beast off of Y/N’s shoes. “ This must be Niffler. Nice you meet you.” The creature tilted its head as Y/N spoke softly to him. “ Here's a thank you for letting me visit you.” Y/N pulled the shiny coin from her pocket. Niffler was practically vibrating with excitement in Newt’s arms as Y/N handed him the coin. “ Y/N, you don't need to spoil him.” Niffler quickly put the coin in his pouch with a look of pure content. His little furry arms reached for Y/N. “ Oh could I hold him Newt? Pretty please.” Newt looked down at Niffler who was giving him an equally pleading look. “ Oh alright. But no funny business you. She's our guest.” With that Niffler clung to Y/N. The tour continued. “ And his is my shed where I sleep.” Y/N looked around the tiny area with the desk and small made bed. On his desk stacked a pile high with Y/N’s letter. A framed picture with the third year picture of Y/N and Newt sat beside his field notes. The moving image of the two friends laughing together.Y/N gave a sweet smile. She was glad he had never forgotten her. “And this concludes the tour of my little world. What do you think?” Newt asked shyly barely making eye contact. Y/N pulled Newt into a hug. “ Newt! This is amazing! Your dreams are coming true! I’m so proud of you!” Newt’s cheeks turned scarlet red. Y/N giggled remembering the humble Hufflepuff boy who shied away from every compliment. She let go feeling something moving in his coat pocket. “ Oh! I forgot to introduce you to Pickett.” Y/N could see a moving sprout in his pocket. He delicately picked up the Bowtruckle. “ This is Pickett, little fella had a cold so I kept him warm in my pocket. Ever since then he's been my right hand man.” Y/N smiled at a grouchy Bowtruckle who did not appreciate getting squished during the hug. “ Nice to meet you. Sorry for squishing you.” “ Newt why don't you stay at my house tonight? I have a spare room and everything.” Newt put his cup of tea down on his saucer gently. “ I don’t want to intrude.” Y/N jokingly rolled her eyes. “ Oh hush. My home is yours. A night with a nice feather bed with crisp white sheets and a shower will do you some good.” Y/N insisted ruffling her hand playfully in Newt’s hair. “ Alright...thank you.” “ Anytime Newt. Let me show you to your room.” Y/N walked up the long mahogany staircase. Newt looked at the walls of pictures children had drawn for Y/N. He smiled. Y/N was always so compassionate to others. Newt peaked into every bedroom on the way down the hallway. Bright wooden toys were neatly stacked beside the wardrobes. New clothes could be seen handing crisp and clean ready for the child that would need it. “ Here we are. This is where I put children who need alone time from the other children.” Newt placed his suitcase in the room. The calming blue painted walls were neatly decorated with beautiful paintings of the English countryside. Thin white curtains allowed light into the room without anyone else being allowed to see in. A book case held all of Y/N’s old textbooks which children were free to read. A white arm chair sat by the book case. Covered in little signatures in various colours. “ I make every child sign it before they leave.”The twin bed was decorated with a beautiful hand sewing quilt of different dress and shirt patterns. Newt gently ran his hand along the quilt. “ When kids come here they get new clothes. So to remember them by I clean the clothes they came in with and sew it into quilts. That way I can remember them and not waste perfectly good fabric.” Newt gave a sweet smile. “That's amazing..” Y/N smiled heading towards the door. “ I’ll let you get settled. Are roasted potatoes and roast beef okay for dinner?” “ You don’t have to make me anything-” “ Hush. I’ll call you when dinner is ready.” With that Y/N closed the door. Y/N smiled pulling the roast out of the oven. She hoped Newt would be impressed. She had done a lot of cooking over the years for the children in her care. He’ll be leaving you again soon. A voice in her head whispered as she put the roast on the counter. The smile from her face was gone. The voice was right. Soon Newt would leave her again. She was transported back to the scared sixteen year old girl who saw her best friend and only constant family disappeared so suddenly taken from her. Y/N took a deep breath. She couldn’t think like that. “ Newt! Dinner!” she glanced at herself in the hallway mirror. Putting on a soft smile. Don’t think about the bad. Cherish the good. After dinner and the dishes were finished It was time for bed. Would he be gone when she woke up? “ Y/N? Are you alright.” Y/N was standing in the door frame of Newt’s room. “ Oh, Just wanted to say good night is all.” Newt smiled. “ Good night... Love you to pieces.” Y/N smiled slowly shutting the door. “ Night. Love you to pieces.” With that she closed the door and headed into her room. Getting under the covers Y/N tried her best to relax. He’ll be gone when you wake up. The voice whispered. She opened her eyes to see the morning sun creep into the room. At some point she must have given way to sleep. I need to check on Newt. Y/N thought hastily putting a silk robe over her night dress. Y/N knocked on Newt’s door. No answer. She tried again but a little louder. Still no answer. She gently opened the door. The bed was neatly made and Newt was nowhere to be seen. Y/N ran over to the bed. The voice was right he was gone. Just like before all those years ago in Hogwarts. Y/N began to cry. She sat on the floor. Her head in her hands. Newt opened his suit case lid. Thinking he would get a early start feeding everybody so he could visit Y/N more. To his horror he saw Y/N crying. The helpless girl from so long ago was back. He quickly jumped out and ran to her. Was she hurt? Was she okay? “ Y/N?! Are you alright?!” Y/N looked up her cheeks stained with tears. “ I thought you left.” Newt sat beside her on the floor. “ I went to feed everybody. I wouldn't leave without saying good bye.” Newt couldn't help himself. He held the crying girl. Y/N wrapped her arms around Newt’s neck choking back tears. “ You’re all I have, you left and then you stopped writing… I was so scared.” The pain in Y/N’s voice broke Newt’s heart. “ I’m sorry…I was selfish and didn't think about your feelings. I’ll never do it again. I promise. We’ll always be there for each other no matter what.” Y/N sat up straight wiping her face with her silk sleeve. “Newt...I want you to do something.” “ Anything.” He said. “When you leave...take me with you.”

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The Battle of Hogwarts- Draco x Reader

“I’m going to take you to Hogsmeade one day.” Draco Malfoy said laying on the lap of his girlfriend Y/N Y/L/N. The two met every night in the astronomy tower. She, a muggleborn Hufflepuff and he a pureblood prince. Y/N looked up from her book laughing. “ Oh could you imagine the scandal? I can hear it now ‘ Pureblood prince spotted with mudblood girl. His father will hear of this!’” Draco bursted into laughter. “ I can’t believe I ever said that!” Y/N wiped tears from her eyes. “ You did and you a hundred percent meant it.” He looked up at her gentle eyes. “ You and I will go hand and hand and we won’t care who's watching.” Y/N smiled and kissed him gently. “ Deal.” That was years ago. The two were standing in Hogsmeade but, not as a happy couple. The cobblestone streets full of happy childhood memories was empty of all life. The dementor’s black aura hung in the streets. Y/N steadied Draco's quivering hands. The two ducked inside Honeydukes. They headed swiftly towards the passageway. This was how Y/N smuggled supplies to Dumbledore’s Army. Y/N and Draco watched as tired and terrified students shuffled down the hallways. “ Clear.” Y/N whispered opening the statue. Draco grew nervous knowing his old classmates would be here. He was the traitor of Hogwarts. The room of requirements opened slowly. Students were scattered around the room in makeshift cots. “ Y/N!” A familiar of Y/N’s best friend Neville Longbottom welcomed her. But, once students caught the gaze of Draco was the calm was gone. The entire room lifted and pointed their wands at Draco. “ Stop! Stop! He’s with me!” Y/N yelled running in front of Draco. “ Why the hell should we trust this bloody traitor?!” Seamus Finnigan yelled covered in cuts and bruises. Draco’s heart sunk. He’s right. Why would these people trust him? He helped make all of this possible. “ He is with me! If you want my help you will at least give him a chance!” Y/N uncharacteristically spat back at Seamus. Neville turned to the students. “ You heard her! Wands down! We got more important things to do then bicker amongst ourselves.” Draco sunk down the wall watching Y/N mending other students. This was it. He couldn't avoid the fighting anymore. He wanted peace. Peace from war and peace of mind. Y/N laid a soft hand on his cheek. “ Are you alright?” Y/N asked with a weak smile. “Promise you’ll stay with me? I can't stand the thought of you getting hurt.” Y/N sat beside him. “ We’ll be together...are you sure you’re going to be able to fight...them?” At once Draco knew what she meant. He knew these death eaters. Some of them were his own family. “ If it's between my life and theirs i’ll choose my own.” Y/N nodded. She laid her head on Draco’s shoulder. Both of them enjoying the last moments of peace. BANG! The sound of old stone walls crumbling. The corridor where Y/N and Draco first met was full of crumbled stone. Y/N brushed plaster and stone out of Draco’s now disheveled platinum hair. “ Are you alright Lovely?” Draco asked inspecting Y/N for signs she was hurt. “ I’m alright-” BANG! A spell cast sent the ceiling crashing down. Draco slowly opened his eyes. Feeling a warm wetness he placed his hand on his pale forehead. Blood. He looked around still in shock. Stones piled high covered the corridor. The only thing Draco could hear was the ringing sound in his ears. Then a moment of clarity. Y/N. He scanned the hallways. Through blurred vision he couldn't make out another person. “ Y/N?! Y/N!” Draco staggered upright. “ Draco! I’m on the other side!” Draco looked through a small opening to the other side of the wall of debris. Y/N beautiful H/C hair was now stained with blood. “ Listen to me Draco, we’ll meet near the grand hall.” Y/N said with noticeable fear in her shaking voice. “ No, you’ll be sent into the heat of this mess. I’ll just pull out some rocks-” “ No! What if it collapses and kills us both. I’ll be okay. I promise.” Draco knew he had no choice. “ You better live! I’ll have no one to go down the aisle with!” He said in a joking tone hating to see Y/N so distressed. “ You won’t have to! See you on the other side.” Draco weaved in a out of terrified students heading to the brunt of the fighting at the grand hall. Death eaters hurled their spells at him. Nothing could phase him. Get to Y/N and get there alive. Finally after an unexpected duel ended in his favour he arrived at the Grand Hall. Draco scoured the grand hall occupants.Y/N was nowhere to be found. Fear gripped his heart. I knew I should have just destroyed the rubble or made her wait there while I went around. Draco thought panicking. Suddenly a flash of H/C hair grabbed his attention. “ Draco!” She yelled. Her usually comforting E/C eyes full to the brim with tears. For once in his life Draco didn't care what the world expected of him. She was alive. She was here. Y/N nearly knocked the air out of Draco when she ran into his arms. “ Are you alright?! Does anything hurt?!” Y/N nodded burying her head in his chest. She was okay. A blur of black appeared behind Y/N. The unwelcome face of Bellatrix Lestrange stared back of Draco. He flashed back to the moment to where he found Y/N being tortured in his family home. “My, Mr Malfoy. The mudblood you stole from me eh?” Bellatrix asked in a mocking skrill voice. Draco pulled Y/N behind him and drew his wand. “ Oh you're brave now I see. Wanting to hurt your auntie because I played with your toy without asking? How childish.” Bellatrix laughed. Y/N shivered at the laugh. “ Leave us alone.” Draco said staying firm arms up shaking. Bellatrix began to laugh then catching the two off the guard with a curse to the their feet. Narrowly dodging Y/N managed to stun Bellatrix. She grabbed Draco’s hand. “ Run!” The two managed to catch their breathe hiding in a empty classroom. “ Are you alright?”Y/N asked gently touching his warm cheek. “ I’m as good as I can be.” Y/N nodded. The two sat under a desk. “ This was our history of magic class. Do you remember passing notes to one another?” Draco smiled slightly. “ I do. When no one was watching I passed you love letters. It was the only class we sat near one another.” Y/N smiled remembering the shy boy passing her a letter in class not being able to wait till night fell where they could meet to talk to her. “ Lovely...if the opportunity arises that you can be spared and I can’t. Please promise me you’ll take it.” “Draco-” “Please. Promise me. I just need to hear you promise.” Y/N looked at the ground. “ I promise. But, you have to promise you’ll live so we can get married like you promised.” Y/N could barely finish her sentence without choking on tears. “I promise. Now lets save our school.” “ Harry Potter is dead!” Those words made Y/N shake and shake even harder hearing the gut wrenching cries of those who loved him. She stood watching Draco a few paces in front of her. She could feel his fear. Draco stared at the group of death eaters. There stood his parents. He could feel his mother’s heartbreak through her expressive eyes. Voldemort asked if anyone would like to change sides and join him. His eyes fell to Draco. Draco’s heart froze as the piercing eyes looked right through him. “ Mr Malfoy. You are free to join us. I know your parents would love to have you back by their side.” Y/N could feel Draco’s hesitation. “Draco!” His mother cried. The pain in her voice broke Y/N’s heart. In that moment Narcissa wasn't begging as a death eater but, begging as a mother who would do anything to keep her son safe. Draco felt his heart tear into two. A part of him wanted to please his parents whom he had admired and loved his whole life. The other half wanted Y/N and himself to live together in peace free from the Malfoy family expectations. “ Well?” Voldemort asked impatiently. Draco looked back at Y/N. Her beautiful Y/E/C eyes begged him to stay. He walked to Y/N’s side, Draco defiantly held Y/N’s hand not taking his eyes off of Voldemort. Y/N gripped Draco’s hand back and tried her best to be as brave as Draco was. “Draco-!” His mother begged before being cut off by her husband pulling her back into line with the other death eaters. “ Mr Malfoy has made his decision and the rest of you?” Voldemort asked frustrated at Draco’s betrayal. The students and teachers stood strong. Draco saw Harry breathe from the corner of his eye. He was alive. Draco made his way to the front of the crowd. Get Harry a wand. Y/N and the student boy watched as Harry began to sprint. Draco and Harry made eye contact. He threw Harry a wand and grabbed Y/N’s hand and began to run inside the school. Draco was exhausted from fighting all night. He just wanted to go home. Y/N sat Draco down in the half destroyed classroom. “ Sit down you look faint. I’ll find you some water-” “ No. just please stay with me.” Y/N nodded and sat beside him. She gently prayed Harry would end this fighting. Her ears rang from the sound of curses hitting walls and people screaming. Then seemly out of nowhere. Silence. Y/N didn't know whether to trust this silence. “ Voldemort is dead!” She heard a group of students down the hall. Y/N eyes grew wide. Was it over? Draco pulled Y/N and heading down the hall. Their they saw people crying tears of happiness and tears of grief. It was over. The fighting was over. Y/N and Draco stood in the rubble that was the astronomy tower. Where the two secretly met every night, where they fell in love, where they shared their first kiss, where they laughed until they cried and, where for the first time in his life Draco felt truly happy. It was sad to see it gone. The two knew this would be the last time they would be at the tower together. Y/N reached out to hold Draco’s hand. “Are you ready to say good bye?” Draco asked. Y/N smiled. “ Yes, this place will always hold a special place in my heart. This is where we fell in love after all.” Draco laughed a little. “Where we broke about a thousand rules.” Y/N lay her head on Draco’s shoulder. “Now what?” Draco sighed. “ We go home. We help rebuild. We rest ,and most importantly we get married. But, first I wanna take you somewhere.” Draco lifted his hands covering Y/N’s eyes. The two stood in the mostly empty streets of Hogsmeade. Y/N turned around giving Draco a confused look. “ Do you remember years ago I promised we would go to Hogsmeade together? We wouldn't have a care in the world and we wouldn't care who watched us. Well, I don’t know the next time we’ll be here so.” Draco extended his hand. Y/N giggled and grabbed his hand. The two walked down the streets of Hogsmeade together. The pureblood prince and his muggle born princess, without a care in the world. They didn't care who was watching as long as they were together.

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Yule Ball- Harry x Reader

Y/N Y/L/N was horrified to hear the last name come out of the goblet of fire. “ Harry Potter!” Y/N turned to her boyfriend of a year stunned. His green eyes were full of fear. She knew then and there he didn't put his name in the goblet of fire. Y/N was determined to support Harry. “ I didn't put my name in Y/N...I swear.” Harry sounded dejected. He had a argument with Ron about it. “ I believe you Harry. Ron will in time I know he will. “ Y/N couldn't help feeling dread every time the triwizard tournament was brought up in conversation. Her classmates would whisper about it but, when they saw her worried expression they would stop. “ He’ll be alright.” Hermione said with a fake cheery voice. Y/N sat in the library reading her notes from the day. None of the words stayed in her head. The group of four friends were split into three sections. Ron who believed Harry had somehow put his name in the goblet. Hermione who was neutral not knowing what to believe, and Y/N who believed Harry didn't put his name in the goblet. When the first challenge was revealed to Y/N she practically fainted.“ I don't need you to win Harry, I need you to live. Promise me you’ll be okay?” Y/N asked on the verge of tears. Harry pulled her into a hug. “ I promise. Bad things have a way of following me but, I always seem to live.” Y/N couldn’t watch Harry with the dragon. She nearly fainted at the thought. When Y/N heard Harry had made it she bursted into tears of relief. He was going to make it. Thank god. Without a moment's hesitation she ran down from the stands and headed to the tent. She couldn't care less that only people who competed were allowed in. Y/N saw him. “ Harry!” She jumped into his arms knocking over the thin boy. “ Y/N. I’m alright see? Oh please don’t cry! I made it out in one piece like I promised.” Harry rubbed Y/N’s back. Her head in his shoulder. He was alive. Nothing else mattered. “Have you heard about the Yule Ball?” Hermione said between writing two parchments of the practical uses of the switching spell. “ Yes, it's all the girls can talk about.” Y/N put her quill back in her ink pot. “ Who are you going with Moine?” Hermione’s cheeks grew flushed. “ Victor Krum asked me.” Y/N gave a wicked smirk. “ Ron isn't going to be pleased.” Hermione huffed and picked up her quill in a fluster. “I don't care what he thinks. I'm not letting him ruin a magical night.” Y/N managed to hold in her giggles. “ Are you going with Harry?” Y/N nodded. “ Were dating so I assume so.” Hermione set down her quill. “ He hasn't asked you?” Y/N shook her head. “ Does it matter?” “ Of course it does! That's the boy’s one job besides showing up looking presentable.” Y/N smiled. “ Ask long as he’s there i’ll be happy.” “What do you mean you haven’t asked her?” Ron said between mouthfuls of mashed potatoes. “ She’s my girlfriend Ron of course we’re going together. Isn't it obvious?” Ron put down his fork. “ Girls like that kind of stuff. A grand gesture asking her to the ball. It's something that expected if you skip that step she’ll be cross.” Harry never thought of that. Of course girls like that sort of stuff. He had heard girls talk about it in between classes. Hermione and Y/N arrived at the table. Hermione glared at Harry. He knew that Y/N hadn’t been asked to the Yule Ball. Seemingly unphased Y/N smiled at Harry. “ How was your day?” Y/N asked as she always did. “ Alright. How about yours?” Y/N pulled a plate close to her. “ Just boring goblin rebellion parchments all day.” Now Ron and Hermione were giving him the look. He mouthed. “ I know” to the both of them. “Y/N can we meet in the common room tonight?” Y/N nodded with a smile. “ Of course.” The common room had died down. The fire was low almost embers and the room seemed quite and peaceful from the noise usually accompanied by students. Y/N entered the room in a emerald green jumper and a smile. “ Sorry if I kept you waiting.” Harry shook his head. “ No problem.” Y/N sat on the couch. Harry was thinking of things to say. “Will you go to the ball with me?” Is what he settled on. “ Of course I will Harry. Was there any doubt?” Y/N said giggling. “ Did Ron and Mione pressure you into asking me?” Y/N gently laid her head on Harry’s lanky shoulder. “ Yes-well no. They just made me think is all. You deserve a grand gesture.” Y/N gently placed her soft hand on his hand. “ Harry any gesture you make is grand. I know it's hard for you to do anything like this so, I appreciate it even more.” Harry tilted his head the familiar comforting scent of Y/N. After all the craziness of the trials he appreciated the moment of blissful peace. The night of the Yule Ball was fast approaching. “ Mr Potter and Miss Y/L/N stay after class please.” Professor McGonagall said as she was excusing the class. Harry turned to Ron who just shrugged and left the room. “ Yes professor?” Y/N asked in the empty classroom. “ Miss Y/L/N I understand that you are quite the skilled dancer.” Harry raised an eyebrow, he hadn't heard Y/N mention it. “ Yes Professor. I was studying to be a prima ballerina. Why?” Professor McGonagall handed Y/N a key. “ I would very much appreciate it if you would teach Mr Potter how to dance. Poor boy has two left feet.All eyes will be on the both of you when you dance.” Great. Harry thought to himself. Another thing he would have to worry about it. “ That won’t be a problem professor.” McGonagall smiled. “ Now, I've given you the key to the empty classroom down the hall for some privacy and all the staff knows so, there shouldn't be any trouble. But, if I hear anything about you two missing curfew I will have no choice but to give you detention for a long while. Understood.” “ Yes Professor.” “ A ballerina?! You're a ballerina?! I never knew that.” Harry said trailing slightly behind Y/N. “ I have a life outside this castle. I know it's hard to imagine. I didn't know I was a wizard until I was eleven. I thought I was going to go to Russia with all my friends and study to become a Prima Ballerina.” Harry nodded. “ I want to know more about you. Inside these castle walls and out.” Y/N stopped and held out her hand to Harry. “ Let's start with getting you ready for the ball. We’ll start tomorrow after class.” Harry took the warm hand. “ Deal..will you wear the ballet outfit?” “Not a chance Potter.” Harry jokily sighed. “ I tried.” The two filled the empty corridors with laughter. Harry arrived in the empty classroom not knowing what to expect. Y/N walked out with tights and a long black top. “ You're wearing your Quidditch gear?” Y/N looked rather disappointed. “ These are my only ‘workout’ clothes.” Y/N sighed. “Okay. First thing is your posture.” Harry suddenly became aware he was sloughing. “ Shoulders back, back straight and head up.” Harry turned as stiff as a tin soldier. Y/N gently took his hand. “ No slack. Hold your arms out like this.” Y/N said showing him by example. Harry tried his best to follow suit. “ Now I’m going to show you one foot movement and we won’t continue until you've mastered it. Then we will put it to music and just like that you will master this dance faster than a snitch's wings.” Harry looked sceptical. “ Trust me we have time now, let's make a dancer out of you Mr Potter.” The Yule Ball seemed to come faster then Harry would have liked. He enjoyed the time he and Y/N spent together but, by the end of the vigorous lessons he was exhausted. Harry tried to tame his black hair. He admired the bottle green suit hanging off of his bed post. He was nervous. He knew eyes would be on him as a champion. Y/N had refused any clues to her dress. “ At least tell me the colour.” Harry begged in between dance practice. “ Here's your hint about the colour...it's on the colour wheel.” Harry gave an unimpressed look as Y/N erupted into piles of laughter. “You’ll see it when everyone else does. It’ll be a fun surprise.” Harry cracked a smile remembering he would see the dress in less than a quarter of an hour. Hermione sat as Y/N delicately put on her makeup finishing touches. “ How do you know so much about makeup?” Hermione asked her eyes closed as Y/N blended her eye shadow. “ I had my makeup done for every recital, competition and, photo. I picked up things here and there. Now your done.” Hermione opened her eyes and looked toward Y/N’s vanity mirror. “ Y/N you made me look…” Y/N smiled. “Stunning. Not a single man in this whole castle will be able to keep their wondering eyes off you.” Hermione’s cheeks went red. “ Hush. You look perfect. Poor Harry will forget his dance steps staring at you.” The two girls laughed. “ Shall we head downstairs Miss Granger?” Y/N smiled offering her arm. Hermione took it interlocking the two girls arms. Trying her best to act posh without laughing. “ We shall Miss Y/L/N.” Harry waited at the bottom of the stair case. He went over the moves in his mind to try to calm his nerves. Left, left, back, right, forward or is it the opposite. Finally the two girls arrived giggling. Harry looked up and his eyes were drawn to Y/N her floor length powder pink dress looked like ballerina’s slippers. The floor length gown had a lace back that looked like roses and there petals scattered. The lace cascaded over her shoulders and onto the top of the gown. Her Y/H/C hair was in a beautiful curled bun. Her eyeshadow was dusty pink and rose gold. It framed Harry’s favourite feature, her expressive eyes perfectly. She smiled at him with her perfect mauve lipstick. “ What do you think?” Y/N asked a stunned Harry. “ Brilliant.” Harry said snapping out of his dream like trance. “ Mr Potter! Miss Y/L/N! Hurry and get in line. The ball is about to begin.” Professor McGonagall yelled as the other champions lined up. Harry’s heart dropped. “ I don't know if I can do this.” Harry felt Y/N squeeze his hand. “ We got this Harry, just look at me. No one else is here but us. It’ll be fun.” Harry nodded. Y/N curtseyed toward Harry giving him a smile. Harry took a deep breath and just then the music started. Y/N was right all things faded to the background. The two treated it like a dance lesson. Just the two of them alone together. When the dance was over it seemed like they had only danced for a couple of seconds. Hermione came over. “You two were amazing. How did you teach him to dance like that? He had two left feet a while ago.” “ Hey!” Harry said trying his best to hold back his laughter. Once Hermione made eye contact they all started to laugh. “ My teaching methods are impeccable.” Y/N proclaimed hands on her hips. “ Ya and it helps when the student fancies the teacher.” Y/N and Hermione giggled. The night was going smoothly. “ This is by far the best Christmas I’ve ever had.” Harry said sitting down beside Y/N. “ me too. I hope we get to spend many more Christmases together like this.” Y/N let out a dreamy sigh and rested her hand on Harry’s shoulder. “ I love you Y/N.” Harry said with all his heart. Y/N was surprised Harry had never told her he loved her. Y/N sprang up and faced him. Cheeks flushed pink with a beautiful smile across her face. “ I love you too Harry.” Y/N placed her forehead against his lightning scar forehead and the two closed there eyes and giggled. Nothing else mattered. In times of war Harry and Y/N would look back on these moments of fond memories when they were young, innocent and safe. No idea of what was to come.

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Harry x Reader- Love

For most of Harry Potter’s life love was just an abstract concept. Never actually feeling it himself he assumed it was this mystical magic between families or lovers. Since he had neither it was a mystery. He read it in books and heard of it on the television when the Dursleys gave him a moments peace. When he was eleven he made his first friends Ronald Weasley and Hermione Granger. Harry finally experienced the love he had heard so much about. His misconception was that their was only one universal type of love. His ideas about love changed the day he met Y/N Y/L/N. Harry Potter opened his eyes staring at the top of the post bed he had come accustomed to over the years. Hearing Ron stirring in his bed signified it was time to wake up. He swung his legs over the bed lazily feeling around on the cold stone floor for his slippers. Ron groaned. “ Is it the weekend?” He asked Harry hopefully. “It’s Monday Ron.” Ron rolled over in his bed groaning louder causing Harry to smile. Getting ready like the friends always did. “ Oh ya Mione is inviting her friend to sit with us today.” Ron reminding Harry who was trying in vain to flatten his unruly hair. “ What's her name again?” Harry asked picking up his book bag. Ron looked confused searching for the name in his mind. “Um...blyme what's the bloody name...Oh! Y/N! That's it.” Ron said triumphantly picking up his book bag. Harry and Ron arrived at the Gryffindor table. Hermione was patiently waiting for her friend to arrive. “ Morning.” Hermione chimed. She was looking behind Ron and Harry anxiously. “ Where's your friend?” Ron said grabbing a piece of bacon. “She’s a little late is all...oh! Y/N! Over here!” Hermione waved. Harry turned to see this Y/N he had heard so much about from Hermione. She apparently loved books just as much as Hermione and was very kind. Harry held his breath. Y/N was different. He felt different just looking at her. His heartbeat was faster than a snitch's wings. Her robes were crisp and wrinkle free. Her H/C hair perfectly framed her face. Her simply mesmerizing E/C eyes caught his attention. Her smile was beautiful. What was this feeling? Oh god i’m dying. Ron nudged Harry. “You alright?” Harry’s ears were ringing as Y/N approached the table. I’m going to pass out. Was his only thought. Y/N sat beside Hermione at the table directly in front of the boys. “ Sorry i’m late mione!” Y/N said in her alluring voice making Harry hold onto her every word. “ No worries. Y/N this is Ron Weasley and this is Harry Potter. Guys this is Y/N Y/L/N. “ Y/N smiled. “ Nice to finally meet you both.” Say something. Was Harry’s first thought. “ You too.” Unfortunately he had forgotten he was drinking. Water fell out of his mouth all over the front of him. Hermione looked horrified, Ron shook his head and Y/N gave him a sympathetic look. Harry would have paid all the money in his vault to disappear at that moment. “ I’m sorry about him.” Hermione quickly said. “ It's alright. It's an honest accident. Everyone does it. I once laughed at a joke in class and spit water in Professor Snape’s face.” Harry smiled. She was going to be interesting. Harry was right. Y/N was funny, witty and always knew what to say to make people happy. Harry tried desperately in vain to act the chosen one role. He always ended up making a fool of himself. Harry spilt his ink pot on his lap when Y/N waved at him in class. He tripped on the quidditch pitch when he saw her cheering his name. He wished his luck would change and he would wow Y/N. Hermione sat next to Ron at the library table. “ Ron I need to borrow you for something.” Hermione insisted. Ron was lost and confused. Harry knew what was happening. Hermione was going to leave him alone with Y/N. Harry’s green eyes pleading with Hermione sympathetic brown eyes. In one moment of eye contact the two friends had a whole conversation. Hermione was determined and Harry knew he couldn’t win. Harry watched as Y/N tied back her H/C hair into a ponytail to get her hair out of her face. He was fascinated how she could do this without her eyes leaving the transfiguration textbook. She looked up with her gentle warm E/C eyes. She smiled at him and he was in pure bliss. “ Harry, come closer i’m not going to bite you.” Y/N patted the bench beside her. Harry had left a noticeable gap between them not wanting to make her uncomfortable. Harry nodded and slid over. “ Oh Harry come here you got something in your hair.” Harry held his breath. This was the first time she had ever touched him. Y/N gently touched his black hair pulling out a small pillow feather. She giggled as her hand gently ran down his cheek. Harry got a chill and shivered. Y/N put down her quill. “ Harry...May I ask you something?” “ Y-Yes.” Y/N paused for a moment. “Do I….bother you? You seem to hate me…” Harry shot up in his seat. “ Are you kidding me? Hate you?! I love you!” Y/N eyes opened wide before he realized what he said. He couldn't take it back. “ Really?” Y/N asked cheeks ablaze. Harry sat down. Not only had Y/N heard him but, the better part of Hogwarts had heard his declaration of love. Hermione could be seen trying to high five a very shocked Ron from the other side of the library.“ I gotta go!” Harry yelled leaving all his possessions on the table. “ Harry wait!” Y/N said getting up but, it was too late. Ron knocked on the shared dorm room door. “ Harry? Can I come in?” “ It's your room too Ron of course you can.” Harry replied in a melancholy tone. Ron slowly entered the dorm room. “ How are ya?” “ The whole school knows I have a crush on Y/N and I embarrassed her in front of the whole school. How do you think?” Harry was laying on his bed staring at the top of the covered bed. “ It wasn't that bad. I mean I heard girls really like that kind of stuff.” Harry sighed and rolled over to face Ron. “ I would have preferred it to be a private and personal moment. It fell out Ron. She thought I hated her because I couldn't pull myself together. I don't deserve her. How can I possibly make her happy?” Ron sighed. “ Could you please come to the common room?Hermione knows how to help you better than I can. You can't avoid Y/N forever.” Harry rolled over turning away from Ron. “ Maybe later, please leave me alone to think.” A couple minutes later another knock came at the door. “ Ron I said leave me alone!” “Harry it's me.” Y/N’s voice could be heard through the other side of the door. “Y/N? How did you get here? The common room and the enchantments!” Y/N could be heard sliding down the door to sit. “ I’m a Ravenclaw. I have my ways. Talk to me Harry.” Harry sat up silently staring at the door. “What is there to talk about?” Harry said walking towards the thick wooden door. “ What happened in the library? I want to hear what you meant to tell me. Just the two of us now. You can tell me anything.” Harry slid down the door. “ I told you everything. It slipped out. I’m sorry I embarrassed you in front of the whole school…” Harry said above a whisper. “ Harry, you didn't embarrass me. There is no reason to be sorry for what you feel and how you choose to say it.” Harry plucked up all his courage. “ Do you have any feelings for me?” Harry closed his eyes awaiting the reply. “I do. I want to spend more time with you and get to know you Harry. The real you. Not the one from rumours and newspapers but, you. I have been trying all this time to get closer to you. I thought you were avoiding me to not hurt my feelings by saying you didn't want me around. When I heard you say what you said I was full of a sense of relief. So, yes I do have feelings for you. But, we can’t get to know each other until you come out of this room.” Y/N heard the creak of the door opening behind her back. She turned to see a shy Harry. Y/N smiled at him. She stood up. “ Let me walk you back to Ravenclaw tower. I don't want you to get in any trouble coming here.” Y/N held out her hand. “ Let's go.” with a smile Harry took her soft hand. He couldn't wipe the smile off his face until he fell asleep that night.

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Why don't I look like you? George x Reader

Sirius Weasley sat quietly at the table. His five other siblings and his parents sat around him. They all ate dinner and talked about what happened in their day. Sirius began noticing something. “ Mummy? Daddy?” George looked up from his plate at the tiny black curly haired child. “ Yes dear?” Y/N replied with a smile from the kitchen counter. “ Why don't I look like you?” George and Y/N looked at one another. “ Amelia, Remus, Lydia and Angelina all have red hair like daddy. Teddy and I look different. Why?” He said in between bites of his potatoes. “ I look different because my daddy and mummy died when I was little. I look like mummy because we share a Daddy. Right mummy?” Teddy said looking at Y/N. “ That's right Teddy.” Y/N said putting a dried plate down. “ What about me?” Sirius asked innocently. “ Remember I told you that you didn't come from my tummy?” Sirius nodded, his curled going all over the place. “ That you had another mummy and daddy who loved you very much.” “ Did they die too?” With that George quickly excused himself from the table. “ Yes Sirius. Just like Teddy’s mummy and daddy.” Sirius noticed his mother’s expression darkened. “ Did you know my mummy and daddy?” Y/N nodded. “ I’ll tell you more after dinner my love. Eat up.” “ I’m getting the photo albums out!” Y/N called to her children from the couch. They were all fascinated by what unfolded at the dinner table. “ Are you gunna show us my old mummy and daddy?” Sirius asked sitting beside Y/N looking curiously at the burgundy bound album. “ Yes of course darling. I’ll tell all of you about anything you want to know.” Y/N flipped to the first page of the album. “ Oh here Teddy this is a picture of your mummy and daddy at my wedding.” The moving picture showed Tonks and Remus happily joking with one another in the reception. “ Wow. Really?” Y/N nodded with a big smile on her face. “ This was taken right after the father and daughter dance we did. Your mummy teased his dancing skills.” Teddy smiled slowly tracing his small hand over the faces. “ Oh Sirius Darling look. This is your granddad. You're named after him. His name was Sirius Black.” Sirius climbed over his sisters to get a better look at the photo. Sirius was in a handsome tux beside a woman in a wedding dress. “ He looks like me! Doesn't he mummy! Who’s that mummy?” Pointing to the beautiful platinum blonde woman beside him. “ Thats your grandmother Lydia Malfoy.” Lydia jumped up her red curls bouncing as she moved. “ That's my name!” Y/N laughed. “ Yes it is. You are named after her. Sirius’s mummy wanted to have a daughter and name her Lydia after her mother. I did it for her.” Lydia was now fascinated by the photo. Y/N turned the page. “ Mummy? Is that you?” pointing to a picture on the page. “ No Darling. That's my mummy Amelia. We look similar. “ That's my name!” Amelia shouted. She hadn't been paying attention. Instead she had been reading a book. “ Yes Darling. You’re named after my mummy. Remus is named after Teddy and I’s daddy. Angelina is named after Sirius’s mummy. You are all named to honour someone.” The children sat in front of their mother in awe. “ So we share names with these people?” Remus asked raising his hand. “ Yes, you should be proud of your name. All these people were brave, kind and wonderful people who died for what they believed in.” Y/N flipped the page. “ Oh here Sirius baby. This is your mummy and daddy on their wedding day.” Sirius looked at the page. He saw a woman with beautiful curly black hair like he had. Her grey eyes smiled as brightly as she did. Sirius was confused. “ Why is Daddy with this lady?” Y/N gave a faint smile. “ That's daddy’s twin brother Fred. They were identical twin which means they looked the same.He was your daddy.” Sirius ran his hand across the page. “ I wish I could have met them.” Sirius whispered quietly. Y/N pulled him into a hug. “ Me too darling.” “ Tell us about Daddy and uncle Freddie!” Remus yelled looking at a picture of the two twins. “ Alright gather around. I’ll tell you about the two trouble makers.” Y/N said with a laugh. All six children sat in front of the couch look up at their mother, waiting for a story. “ Your Daddy and Uncle Freddie were the biggest pranksters Hogwarts had seen in a generation. They pranked everybody in many clever ways. No one was safe from their pranks. Not even me. One day Daddy and uncle Freddie watched me as I studied outside. I could tell they were up to no good. They laughed as they whispered to one another. I heard a splash above my head. A bucket full to the brim with bright pink paint spilled onto me. My hair was covered as well as my brand new robes. Oh I chased those boys around the school! My hair was pink for a week! It looked like cotton candy.” The children were all laughing at their mother's expense. Then a male giggle could be heard from the corridor. Y/N knew it was George and smiled. “ More stories mummy!” The children said in between fits of laughter. After what seemed like an endless stream of stories about Fred and George it was bathtime. “ Alright everybody. Bath time. Boys first. Up the wooden hills with ya.” The boys groaned. “We wanna hear more stories about Daddy and Uncle Freddie!” Y/N shooed them upstairs. “ That's enough for one day. I don't want to give you lot anymore ideas. Go pick out your pajamas and I will meet you upstairs.” The boys sulked as they climbed the stairs. “ Stay still Sirius!” George yelled trying to clean his son’s curly black hair. “ Can we dye mummy’s hair pink again! I want to see it look like cotton candy!” Teddy said laughing playing with his bath toys. “ Your mother would have a fit. Last time I did it I was sure I was a dead man.” He said with a smile remembering Y/N’s face that day many years ago. “ I stained my teacher’s hands once with ink.” Remus said with pride. “ I know we got the letter from the school” George looked around to see if Y/N was in earshot. “that's my boy.” He said ruffling Remus’s hair. “ Don’t encourage him!” Y/N yelled from the girls rooms down the hall. “ How does she always do that?” George said laughing. The three boys joined in on the laughter. The four oldest Weasley children sat at the dining room table for their homework. Being in year one and reception there wasn’t much to do. But, their Ravenclaw mother made sure they understood and finished everything. “ Okay Remus, Amelia and, Sirius. You have to draw your family and write their names. I’ll help you. Than nighttime reading. Oh Teddy darling you have printing i’ll get you your pencil.” Y/N set up all the children with whatever they needed and sat at the head of the table helping them. Sirius stared at his blank sheet of paper. What did his family look like? He looked around the room at all the familiar faces and began to draw. “ That's wonderful Amelia. Your printing has gotten neater. I’m proud of you. Remus you spelt your brother's names right without even asking me. That's wonderful. Teddy, you're holding your pencil much better than before. You’ll be writing in no time. Sirius darling let me see your picture please.” Sirius handed over his picture. The family was standing holding hands with one another. The smiling red headed children all lined up. They were labeled. Above picture something strange. Two people in the sky. “ Who are these people my love?” Sirius smiled. “ They are my other mummy and daddy silly! They live in the sky now.” Sirius watched his mother's expression change to a solemn smile. “ That's beautiful darling. You did a wonderful job with your spelling. I say his calls for ice cream. I’ll be right back with it. Stay in your chairs.” Y/N entered the kitchen. George stood by the fridge frozen. He had no doubt heard what Sirius said. “ Love?” Y/N asked above a whisper. George quickly moved away from the fridge. “ Sorry.” He managed to mutter before heading upstairs. “ Angel! Lydia! Ice cream darlings!” Y/N heard the little feet patter down the stairs. The two identical girls ran into the kitchen. “ Can you two go ask your brother's and sister if they want a cone or a bowl? You’ll be my helpers.” The girls ran yelling “ Cone or bowl?!” Y/N knew her children’s answered but, loved to give the her children opportunity to feel like a special helper. “ Night night Mumma.” Angelina said snuggling into her purple covers. “ Sweet dreams my love.” Y/N tucked Lydia tightly into her pink paw print bed sheets. “ see you tomorrow Mumma.” Y/N dimmed the lights in the room. “ one room down four to go.” Y/N muttered to herself. She began tucking her children in one by one. “ Teddy, After school tomorrow Harry’s picking you up to have dinner with his family. You can stay the whole weekend if you like.” Teddy pulled his stuffed bunny close to his face. “ I’ll miss my brothers and sisters…” Y/N smiled and kissed his cheek. “ You have lots of time to decide. Love you. Sweet dream.” “ Love you Mumma.” Y/N entered the master bedroom. George could be seen in his plaid pajama bottom sitting on top of the neat white bed. He read the scattered invoices from Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes. “ How are you feeling Darling?” Y/N asked sitting quietly next to George. “ I’m fine.” Y/N had to control herself from rolling her eyes. Fine never means fine. His deep brown eyes scanned the paper but, Y/N could tell he wasn't reading a word of it. “ George.” Y/N said in a worried tone. George let out a sigh putting the paper down and looking at his wife. “I just didn't know how to handle that kind of question is all. I knew it would come one day but, not this soon.” “ George, he’s six years old. Sirius is a very observant child. He’s going to want to know where he came from. We can’t avoid it.” George gathered his papers in a pile. “It’s hard for me to talk about Fred. I want Sirius to know about his father but, it’s going to take a while not to associate talking about Fred and grieving. I know I just need to talk about him more to Sirius. It just hurts imagining him in my place. Fred, Angelina and, Sirius. A happy family. They only got to spend five months with Sirius and we get his whole life. It isn't fair.” George’s back wasn't facing Y/N. She could hear the pain in his voice. “ I know. It isn't fair. I had the same problem with Teddy. I got to be raised by Daddy. When I was growing up Daddy was my only family. We always moved because he thought once people found out he was a werewolf I would be ridiculed for having a father like him. We moved and I never had friends. He would read to me, have tea parties,and talk about my mother everyday. Know that I've gone through the grief he has I admire how much courage it took to talk about her. When Teddy asked about why his grandma wasn't my mummy. I knew I had to tell him. I had to be strong for him. Images of Daddy, Tonks and, Teddy together reading as he had once done with me flashed in front of me. After time I realize although it was not fair what happened to them I realized I was giving him all I possibly could. He has five brothers and sisters he loves. A grandmother who always visits and supports him, a godfather who loves him and two supportive and happy parents. I had to do the same with Sirius. He loves his family. Our whole family. Our whole family you helped make is making his life amazing. It might not be the one he deserved with Fred and Angelina but, it is a good life. I bet Fred and Angelina are proud of us for stepping up. I mean we were young George. Just married and had twins. We made room in our hearts for two beautiful boys who needed us. We went from a family of four to a family of six overnight. We have a beautiful house where everyone can comfortably fit. The children love their school and are near their cousins and grandparents at all times. Your business is booming. You are doing what you love and are bringing so much joy to people. You and Fred started this from a hobby building pranks in your bedroom to stores people flock to. It's amazing. I know it's not fair how our family came to be but, I'm so thankful for it. I love my kids, my home and, my husband.” Y/N didn't realize the tears running down her cheeks. George quickly turned around and pulled her into his arms. “ I can’t put into words how much I love you. You supported my foolish dream of dropping out of school to start a joke shop. You took a job you hated at the Ministry just to help build my shop up. Your raising six wonderful children. You are so strong and always smiling no matter how hard I know you want to cry. You gave me the best family I could ever ask for and, you’re more than I deserve.” “ I love you George.” “ I love you too my love. Forever and always.” The next morning Sirius sat on the couch staring at a picture of his parents, he scanned the moving images. Trying to memorize their every feature. “ Hey Bud.” George said sitting beside Sirius. “ Hi Daddy.” “ Can I talk to you?” Sirius nodded. His untamed curls bounced along with him. “ I want you to know if there's anything you want to know about your dad you can ask me.” Sirius thought for a minute. “ Do you miss my daddy?” “ Everyday...but he made sure I wouldn’t be left alone. He gave me you.”” George smiled. “ Daddy, tell me a story.” Y/N watched from the doorway. “ Long ago. There were two boys who shared a face and red hair. They were the prank princes of Hogwarts. I was one of them.” Y/N smiled as Sirius watched George in awe. For the first time since Fred died he was talking about his twin. His lost half. Now, the healing could begin.

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Draco x Reader- Family

Draco looked at his wrist watch, 6 p.m. It was time to finally go home. He started clearing his desk at the Wizengamot Administration Services department. He quickly picked up his black briefcase and headed towards the floo network to get home to his wife and two small children. “ Mr Malfoy!” Draco looked over his shoulder to see Hermione Granger greeted him with a warm smile. “ Can I help you mrs Granger?” Hermione riffled through her red purse. “ Could you thank Y/N for me? Rose loved the book Leo gave to her. She wanted to give him this book as a thank you.” Hermione handed Draco a muggle fairy tail book. He couldn't help but, smile as Rose had written her name on the book.“ No problem. Leo will love it. Thank Rose for us. See you tomorrow.” Hermione waved and continued to scramble to get home to her husband and kids. Walking the two blocks home Draco enjoying the sun setting over the sea in Brighton. He saw his White house as he rounded the corner of the cracked sidewalk. The lights in the kitchen were on. No doubt Y/N was getting dinner ready. The warm yellow glow welcomed Draco as he unlocked the front door. “ I’m home!” He called taking off his dress shoes. The tiny stampede of tiny feet could be heard coming down the hallway. “Daddy’s home Daddy’s home!” Leo and Ariel yelled to no one in particular as they made their way to Draco. Three year old Leo was faster than his tiny sister of only two. Draco picked Leo up in one arm while Ariel dashed towards his free open arm. “Hello my lovelies. How was today? Didn't give mummy too much trouble.” The two kids shook their blonde heads. “ We’re good.” Draco put them down. “ Good. I’m proud of you two. Where's Mummy?” Ariel pointed towards the kitchen. Draco was greeted to the smell of roast beef and potatoes. Y/N hair was away from her face in a high bun. Her seafoam green apron was neat and tidy. “ I’m home Lovely.” Y/N turned away from the stove. “ Oh hello Darling. How was your day?” She greeted him with a soft kiss. “ Good as always. Oh! Before I forget. Granger said to thank you about the book Leo gave Rose their last play date. She loves it. Rose gave Leo this book.” He pulled out the Muggle fairy tail book from his briefcase. “ Oh how sweet! We’ll give it to Leo after dinner. Could you please get them to wash their hands for dinner?” Draco nodded and headed out to the living room. Leo and Ariel were happily engrossed in their show on the tele. “ Ariel. Leo. Time to wash your hands for dinner.” Ariel jumped up without little thought. However Leo needed more convincing. “ Five more minutes.” He said not taking his eyes off the screen. “ No dinner now. Let's wash our hands and have the wonderful meal mummy made us.” Leo ignored his father. Draco sighed. Getting the remote and shutting off the tv. “No!” Leo screeched. Draco quickly picked up the yelling and squirming toddler. Y/N set the table. The colourful plastic plates were set for the kids. The kitchen’s mail slot opened. The owl had arrived on time. Y/N picked up the stack of letters. Wizengamot letters, bills, letters from Neville and something caught Y/N’a attention. The Malfoy family seal. She hadn't seen the seal since before Draco and Y/N were married. “Now sit down nicely at the table.” Y/N hearing Draco. She hid the letter at the bottom of the pile. Leo was placed in his seat. His arms cross and his rosy cheeks puffed out in a pout. “ What happened?” Y/N looking confused towards her husband. “Mr Leo wouldn't stop watching the tele to wash his hands. “ Mumma I'm not hungry.” Leo protested. “Leo darling you need to eat. If you eat what's on your plate i’ll give you a surprise after dinner.” With that Leo picked up his fork. “ Did we get any mail today?” Draco asked moving towards the pile of mail on the counter. “ Yes, let's open it after dinner. Sit down and eat before it gets cold.” Draco gave his wife a confused look but, thought nothing of it and sat down. After a peaceful dinner Y/N knew she couldn't avoid the letter longer. “ Leo. Take Ariel upstairs and play in the toy room. I’ll come get you for bath time.” “ Okay Mumma.” Leo grabbed his little sister's hand and dragged her out of the dining room. “ Is everything alright?” Draco asked as Y/N handed him the letter. He soon knew why seeing his family crest. Y/N watched Draco go pale. He went instantly back to the scared teenager he had been so long ago. “ We better see what they want..” Y/N said above a whisper sitting beside Draco at the table. Y/N watched as Draco's expression changed from fear to anger. He crumpled up the letter. “ What did they want?” “ They want to see the kids.” Y/N nodded. “ They wanted nothing to do with us before the kids were born. What gives them the right to come back into our life's?” Draco’s hands shook. “ Draco, I think it would be good for the kids to meet their grandparents.” “What?!” Y/N stood up. “ I know they wouldn't do anything to hurt those children. They are your parents Draco. They are family.” Draco’s mind was racing faster than a snitches wings. “ I don't want them growing up with those toxic people!” Y/N took a deep breath. “ We don't have to be best friends with them Draco. You are an adult now. You can set your own rules and terms. Ariel and Leo deserve to know their family and where they come from. They deserve grandparents.” Draco clenched his fist. “ They have your parents.” Y/N sighed. “They work for the Muggle embassy in America. We see them maybe once or twice a year. They have two ready and able grand parents here. We can start off slow with just your mother, you and the kids. Then we can slowly work up to all of us being in the same room together. I’m not saying it's going to be easy or overnight but, our kids are worth it.” Y/N gently grabbed Draco's hands. “ In the end they are your parents not mine. I’ll support you in whatever you decide. You calm down while I give the kids their bath.” With a kiss on the cheek Y/N left the room. “ Rosie gave me a book?!” Leo asked amazed. “ Yes she did. She loved the book you gave her when she came over so she gave you a book. Isn't that nice of her?” Leo nodded taking the book from his mother’s hands. “ Ariel. Stay still I need to brush your hair.” Only being two years old Ariel already had long hair past her shoulders. Her platinum Malfoy hair was fine and soft. To keep Ariel from squirming Y/N brushed Ariel’s hair in front of the television. “ two braids or one braid?” Y/N asked. “ One!” No sooner was her hair combed through and braided. “ Daddy! Daddy! Read me this book! Oh please please please?!” Y/N then knew Draco was in the room. “ Of course I will. Did you brush your teeth?” Leo nodded. “ Alright then. Say goodnight to Mummy and Ariel.” Leo ran over and gave his mother and sister and kiss and a hug. “ Night night!” Before dragging Draco by the hand into his Thomas the train themed room. Y/N tucked Ariel into her jade green coloured covers. “ I love you baby. Get some sleep.” Y/N kissed the tired toddler’s forehead. “I want Daddy too.” Y/N dimmed the lights and looked outside the door. Draco was closing Leo’s door. “ Draco. She wants to say good night.” He nodded and headed to his little girl’s room. “ Good night my princess.” Draco said kissing her tiny soft cheek. “ Love you.”Ariel said quitely drifting into sleep“ Love you more.” Draco whispered. Y/N knew her husband well. She knew it was best to leave him alone with his thoughts. Y/N began picking up the toys left out by her children. “ Lovley?” A whisper came from behind her. Y/N closed the toy chest. “ Yes darling?” Y/N was perplexed to see Draco not in his pyjamas but, in a clean suit. “ I’m going to see my parents. I want to get my feelings and rules out in the open. If there is any chance of our kids meeting them. I need them to know how I feel.” Y/N nodded. “ Please come back at a reasonable hour. You have work in the morning.” Y/N gave Draco a supportive hug and a kiss. “ I love you lovely.” “ Love you more.” The two am mark is when Y/N started to panic. He left at 9:00. Y/N sat awake in her bed. “ Mummy?” Y/N turned to the doorway. Leo and Ariel stood in doorway. “ What's wrong sweetie?” getting out of bed. “ bad dream. Can we sleep with you?” Y/N noticed their puffy red eyes. “ Okay but, you need to sleep.” Y/North felt a little bit relieved her children were awake. It gave her something to take her mind off of Draco. She placed one child on either side of her on the big king bed. The two small children cuddle their mother for comfort. “ Where's Daddy?” Leo asked as his mother rubbed his back. “ Early to work baby now lay down and close your eyes. Mummy is right here.” Y/N drifted into a very light sleep. She woke up when she heard the bedroom door open at 4 in the morning. It was Draco. A small sigh of relief escapes her lips. In the light illuminating the hallway she could see his puffy red eyes just like her children’s hours before. Y/N slipped through her children’s grip and made it to her husband. Before the door was even closed he pulled her into his arms. It broke her heart knowing how hard this must have been on him. “ How did it go?” Y/N asked quietly. “It was probably the hardest thing i’ve ever done. I was strong though and held my ground. I knew you were right. Ariel and Leo deserve to know where they come from and they have a family. My mother was the most remorseful. My father took time but, eventually broke down and agreed to my terms. You are my wife whether they like it or not. You are to be treated with respect. Leo and Ariel will hear nothing about that pureblood nonsense. It certainly won’t be an overnight process. We’ll ease the kids in and i’ll work on my relationship with them. Y/N brushed the stray strands of platinum hair. “ I’m so proud of you my love. I know it was hard but, you did the right thing for our family.” Y/N went in for a kiss. “ Daddy’s home!” Leo yelled from the doorway waking up his sister. Draco picked up his son. “ You little bugger. You should be sleeping.” Leo shook his head. Ariel waddled half asleep with her eyes half closed reaching up to Draco. In the other arm he picked up Ariel. “ See, you’ve woken up your sister. Let's get you back to bed.” Y/N smiled as Draco hummed to the two toddlers drifting off to sleep in their big bed. “Go to sleep Draco. You have work in less than three hours.” He nodded. “ Love you Lovely.” “Love you more.”

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Daddy Draco: Sick - Draco x Reader

Draco heard the distant sounds of quiet cries. He slowly opened his grey eyes. 4:30 a.m the morning. He turned to see if his wife was asleep beside him. She was gone and their bedroom door was left ajar. Draco stood up and decided to follow the source of the crying. It led him to his two year old daughter’s Ariel’s room. Draco soon noticed his 3 and a half year old son Leo was also awake. He opened the door. “ Daddy!” Leo yelled. This caught Y/N’s attention. “ I’m sorry to wake you.” She apologized. She held the little girl with long Malfoy blonde hair. Her eyes were her mother’s and Draco couldn't have been happier. Ariel whined on Y/N’s lap. “What's the matter?” Ariel wiped her Y/E/C eyes with a tiny balled up fist. “ She's got a fever and a tummy ache. Leo got sick all over his bed so I just cleaned him off.” Draco picked up Leo in his arms. Leo rested his head on his father’s shoulder. “ You should have woken me up to help.” Y/N smiled. “ You have work in the morning. You need your sleep.” Draco rubbed the small of Leo's back. This always soothed him. His tiny grey eyes were fighting to stay awake. “ Family is first. I’ll put him to bed. I’ll be back.” Leo watched as Draco made sure all his Thomas the Train sheets were neat and orderly. “ Daddy. Stay.” Leo pleased knowing his father would soon tuck him into his bed. “ Of course. Come here my little man.” Draco picked up the toddler. Laying him down gently in his mass of blankets. Making sure to tuck every layer in. Draco dimmed the lights. Leo began to fuss. “ Tummy.” Draco laid in the small twin bed. “You’re alright. Daddy is here.” He whispered softly. He rubbed the sleepy toddler’s back. He hummed a quiet lullaby. Leo, tried to stay awake but, was soon overtaken by sleep. Draco gently kissed his son’s soft cheek before sneaking out of the room. Every time Draco heard his children cry it broke his heart. Ariel was exhausted. Both Draco and Y/N could see she wanted nothing more than to sleep. “ I’ll get her some medicine. You take her.” Ariel opened her arms up wide for her father. “ come here my little princess.” Draco said lifting Ariel off of Y/N’s lap. “ Daddy.” Ariel cried. She cuddled her warm soft cheeks into his neck. “ I know my darling, I know. You’ll be alright. Daddy’s here.” Draco ran his fingers gently through her soft blonde hair. “ I found some medicine. Now, we gotta get her to drink it.” Y/N said holding up a small brown tinted vile and a small spoon. “ Ariel baby. Drink this and you’ll feel better.” Ariel took one look at the vile. “ No! No! No! Yucky!” She hid her face in her father’s chest. “It’ll be okay princess. You can have some ice cream if you take it.” Draco said with a sing song voice. The toddler was now listening. “ Ice cream?” Her teary eyes full of hope. “ Yes. All for Ariel.” Y/N quickly nodded. Like a baby bird she opened her mouth. Causing Y/N and Draco to laugh. Y/N handed Ariel her “Ice cream” which was a child’s yogurt frozen. Ariel had finally stopped crying and began to eat. She sat on Draco’s lap at the kitchen table. “ Draco Darling. Go back to sleep. I can take it from here. You have work in 2 hours. Get some rest.” Ariel was giggling to herself thinking she was getting away with something she wasn't supposed to. Draco smiled. “ I’m alright lovely. I'm fully awake now.” Ariel lifted her head up to look at her father. “ Daddy sleep?” He chuckled and kissed her forehead. “ I’m okay.” Y/N cleaned off the toddler yogurt covered hands. “ Draco? I hope you don't mind but, I want Ariel to sleep with us. I'm still worried about the fever.” Draco nodded. “ I agree. Ariel you want to sleep with mummy and daddy?” Ariel nodded her hands reaching up to wrap her arms around her father’s neck. Draco laid a now very sleepy Ariel beside him in the bed. Her blue and grey onesie had been replaced by her favourite green nightgown. Draco wrapped her up in the blanket. “ Go to sleep now my princess. Mummy and Daddy are right here.” Draco said quietly brushing the stray hairs off her forehead. Draco hummed quietly as the toddler finally gave away to sleep. Draco looked at Ariel’s sleeping face. She resembled her mother so much when she was asleep. Y/N soon drifted to sleep as well. Draco laughed a little seeing their expressions matching. His two favourite girls were together. He couldn't think of a better way to start off the day.

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First love- Neville x Reader

Neville Longbottom intensely scan the new Herbology textbook his best friend in Hufflepuff Juliet Harthorne got him for Christmas. The winter break had just ended. Not wanting his grandmother to see he has gotten a hold of a sixth year textbook he hid it. He knew his grandmother had the best intentions wanting him to only focus on his fifth year herbology textbook but, he had finished it ages ago and was dying to learn more. “ May I sit here?” An unfamiliar voice asked. Neville jolted in his seat and looked up. A very beautiful girl was standing beside him pointing at the empty seat beside him. Assuming there was no more seats he scanned the classroom. There were dozens of seats open. Perplexed he replied. “ Y-Yes no problem.” The girl sat beside him. He couldn't help but, see the emerald green necktie she wore. She was a Slytherin. “ Thank you. I’m Y/N Y/L/N and you are?” Neville looked up from the necktie. “ Neville Longbottom…” the girl smiled and had a realization. “ Oh! I’ve heard of you! You're the clever boy from herbology Madam Sprout told me about! Pleasure to meet you.” Neville felt the heat rise to his face. The girl giggled at the boy’s shy behaviour. Before Neville could get in a word edgewise class had begun. The next day the same thing happened. Y/N joined Neville at his usually empty desk. “Good Afternoon Neville! Whatcha reading about?” Neville slowly looked up from his page. “Oh g-good afternoon. Just reading up on Snargaluff is all.” Y/N sat beside him. “ You like studying herbology?” Neville shyly nodded. “ You should keep going! I mean it's amazing what plants can do. People underestimate them a lot but, inside there very strong.” Neville was amazed something he had thought to himself for so long was being uttered by another person. “ Do you like herbology?” Neville finally had to nerve to ask. “ Yes. I do. Isn't my very best subject but, it's fascinating. I want to become a Magizoologist and I know it’ll help me later in life.” Neville smiled. “You’re amazing.” Neville blurred out without a moment's thought. “ You’re are too Neville.” Y/N said with a smile. Everyday whether they had class together or not Y/N and Neville made time to see each other. Y/N sat and listened to Neville impassioned speeches on his favourite plants and what he learned that day. Neville listened as Y/N educated him on the various creatures and beasts she loved working with. The two friends enjoyed each other's passion. Neville would stare endlessly in Y/N’s fierce E/C eyes as she spoke to him with her undivided attentions. He observed the way she pushed her H/C hair behind her ears when she smiled about an animal. It was fascinating. His housemates and friends couldn't help seeing a difference in Neville. He no longer coward out of habit when a Slytherin crossed his path. He no longer jumped when someone called his name. “ Neville!” Juliet came over from her group of friends. “ Hi Julie how’ve you been?” She smiled. She pushed her red hair out of her eyes. Her green eyes full of nerves “ Neville can we talk in private later? I have a secret for you.” Neville nodded. “Oi Longbottom!” The crude voice of Pansy Parkinson. Juliet began to roll her eyes the moment the voice could be heard. Pansy stood with Draco Malfoy, Crabbe, Goyle and Blaise. “ I heard you’ve been hanging out with Y/L/N! Your punching way above your weight so stay away!” Crabbe, Goyle and Blaise laughed along with Pansy. Juliet stepped forward. She was not afraid to stand up for her friend. “ Julie just leave them be.” Neville whispered grabbing her hand. “ Why don’t you stay with this Mudblood! You make a perfect couple.” “ Shut it you pug faced, arrogant, stuck up git!” Y/N yelled from behind the group of Slytherins. Pansy was shocked at the outburst. “ I am perfectly alright making my own decisions on whom I associate with. Just because you're bitter and alone doesn't mean you have to make everyone else! If I catch you talking to Neville like that ever again i’ll go Azkaban for what i’ll do to you!” Pansy being an all bark no bite person she soon ran off. “ That was bloody brilliant.” Neville said breathlessly. Y/N smiled. “ Anytime.” Neville sat with Juliet in the empty herbology lab while he tended to his daily chores. “Alright spill it.” Neville said looking at the excited girl. “ I’m getting married!” Neville dropped his wand. “ Your what? Right now?” Y/N stood up from her stool. Her green eyes smiled just as brightly as she did. “ Not now silly. When i’m done school.” Neville picked up his wand slowly digesting the information. “ Okay who's the lucky person?” Juliet stopped in her tracks. “ Promise you won’t freak out.” Neville sat on the stool beside the planting pots. “ Who?” She showed him an emerald green ring. It was beautiful. “ Draco. I’m marrying Draco.” Neville sat silently. He couldn't have heard right. “ Draco? Our Draco? The Malfoy Draco?” Y/N laughed. “ Of course. How many Draco's go to this school.” Neville closed his mouth and thought of a response. “Juliet, i’m going to be 100% supportive...just give me a minute to process my best friend is marrying my worst nightmare.” Y/N grabbed both of Neville’s hands. “ He’s a wonderful man with a lot of social pressure. He makes me happy. I wanted you to be the first to know. Just don't tell anyone.” Neville pulled Juliet into a hug. “ Who am I going to tell honestly? You're my best friend. If you’re happy then congratulations.” Juliet pulled him into a tighter hug. “ Thanks Neville.” Neville didn't understand this love that Juliet tried to explain to him. The closest thing he could think of was Y/N. He loved her passion, he loved how she stood up for what she believed in and, he loved the way she smiled. “ Julie...am I in love?” The redhead lifted her head. “ Talk me through it.” Neville sat up straight in his stool. “ I mean. She's passionate about everything she believes in. Y/N listens to me ramble on about herbology. I like the way she gives her undivided attention when she talks. Her E/C eyes are always full of fierce spirit…” Juliet snapped her fingers in front of Neville. Her cat like green eyes brought him back to earth. “ You’ve got it bad.” Neville stood up from his stool and circled the green room. “ What do I do?!” Juliet placed her book down gently. “ What do you mean what do I do? You talk to her.” “ About what exactly?” Juliet sighed. “ How you feel. Maybe she feels the same way about you.” Neville chuckled a little. “ Ya right. I’m pathetic. I can't even stand up for myself. How am I supposed to protect her? How am I going to compete with the men who can actually get a hold of themselves and know the perfect things to say to make her happy?” Juliet stood up tall as she could. Which wasn't even close to as tall as Neville. “ Neville Longbottom you listen to me and you listen good. You are my best friend so what I tell you is the truth. You are a catch. Not every girl needs to be protected. Some women are stronger than others just like so men are stronger than others. You are kind, intelligent, passionate, thoughtful, loyal and braves when it comes down to it. There is a reason you were put in Gryffindor. Now you can live your whole life regretting not taking her as your own or you can take a leap of faith. You are worth more than you realize it.” Neville was shocked and touched by his friend’s speech. “ I know you're right...I’ll talk to her tonight. I'm helping her with her herbology homework.” Juliet patted Neville on the back. “ That a boy!” Neville entered the library. It had taken several minutes of self coaching to get inside the doors. There she was. Her H/C out of her eyes. Her E/C eyes scanned the page of her textbook. The look of her playful determination reading through the pages he felt at ease. Y/N looked up and smiled at Neville. She waved him over. “ Good evening Neville. Thanks again for coming.” Neville placed his books gently beside her. “ No problem. Any time Y/N. What do you need help with?” Y/N pulled her chair closer to Neville. “ Fanged Geranium.” Neville began explaining everything. He tried desperately not to panic. Concentrate on the plants. After almost an hour of studying. The homework was finally over. Now was his chance. Before Y/N could stand up Neville acted. “ Um Y/N?” She turned her attention to Neville. “ Yes Neville?” “ I was wondering...if you'd like to go to Hogsmeade tomorrow with me?” Y/N grinned. “ Why, Mister Longbottom are you asking me on a date?” Neville’s face turned a bright shade a pink. Y/N giggled. “I would be honoured.” She said standing and gathering her books. “ 2:30?” Neville nodded in stunned silence. “ See you tomorrow.” Y/N walked away. Neville ran out of the library. He spotted Juliet in the dark hallway.“Julie! Julie wait I need to talk to you!” Neville was so excited and nervous he didn't even realize she was talking to Malfoy. Juliet turned. Before saying a word. Neville grabbed her hand. “Sorry gotta borrow her! I’ll bring her back!” Leaving Draco dumbfounded. “ Neville, What's come over you?” Juliet said heavily breathing having run to the greenhouse. “ She said yes! What do I do now?!” Neville paced hastily in a circle.”What do you mean? You go on a date.” “ And do what? What do you and Malfoy do?” Juliet's cheeks went as bright red as her hair. “ Well um the first public date we had in Brighton. We held hands, talked and kissed.” Neville’s eyes grew like saucers. “ I gotta kiss her! Merlin! Oh that poor girl.” Juliet placed her hand on his back. “ Deep breath. You’ll know what to do. Trust yourself and Y/N. Do what you're comfortable and what feels right.” Neville sat on his stool. “ What do I wear?” Juliet ruffled his hair. “ Clothes Neville, clothes.” 2:30 seemed to creep up faster than Neville would have liked. He made his way to the dungeon. He tried his best to keep his head high as he past his tormentors. Y/N emerged from the dungeon. Her silky H/C hair was done up and swept away from her face. She wore a long grey fitted peacoat. Black tights and knee high boots hugged her legs. “ Hi Neville. Thanks for picking me up. Shall we go?” Neville gave a stunned opened mouth nod. Neville pulled out a chair for Y/N in the Three Broomsticks . she smiled and sat down. “Thank you.” The two began to talk like normal. She talked about her love of animals and he his love of plants. He watched her eyes and smile. “ Y/N you want to go for a walk? Somewhere less crowded. I know a beautiful route! I mean if you’d like to that is.” Y/N giggled standing up. “ I would love to. Lead the way.” The whole area around the castle was a winter postcard. Ice clung to every tree branch and the cool air was refreshing. Neville watched Y/N hand. Should he hold it? He wanted to. Would it make her uncomfortable. As if sensing his apprehension Y/N offers her hand. Silently he took it while the two walked in the snow. I peaceful quiet between the two. “ Oh Y/N look.” Neville whispered to Y/N. a white rabbit could be spotted in the snow. It's pink red eyes giving itself away in the white landscape. Neville watched as Y/N smile grew as she watched the tiny animal. It left as quick as it came. “ Thank you for taking me out Neville. I’m having a lot of fun.” Neville gave a small smile. “ Sorry if I'm boring you. I’m not really an outgoing person. The broomsticks was too noisy for me…” Y/N stopped walking. “ You’re not bothering me silly. This is what I like about you. I like that you're quiet and thoughtful. That's what drew me to you in the first place.” Neville was amazed that she was saying all these nice things about him. He smiled. “ Thank you. I like your passion about everything you love and your eyes always show your emotion. It's fascinating.” Neville was surprised to feel Y/N had pulled him into a hug. “ Can we do this again?” Y/N asked. “I wouldn't have it any other way.”

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First Pregnancy- Draco x Reader

Y/N Malfoy started packing up her desk at the ministry. Her maternity leave was just about to begin.She had been working in the Muggle Liaison Office for a year and a half. She loved her job in the Ministry of Magic.Y/N smiled at the picture of herself and Draco on their wedding day. A quiet ceremony between the pure blood prince and his muggle born bride. His parents refused to attend the wedding or have anything to do with Y/N for that matter. Draco worked in Wizengamot writing reports daily. “ Need some help?” Y/N looked up to see Draco in front of her desk. “ You got off early?” Y/N said smiling. “Of course, it's an important day after all.” Taking the box of office belonging off his wife’s hands. “ You shouldn't be lifting so much.” Draco said fretting once again over his pregnant wife. “ I’m perfectly alright you know.” Y/N waved good bye to her co workers as she began her trip home. Draco’s parents booted them out of their safe home during the war, the old Malfoy summer home. Luckily, Draco had fallen in love with the town of Brighton. This was where his wife and him had spent their first Christmas together, gotten engaged and, now where he wanted to raise their children. It was too dangerous to apparitiate whilst you were pregnant. Draco worried himself sick every time Y/N used to Floo network. To be safe Draco insisted today, on her due date that they should take the train. To stop her husband fretting Y/N agreed to the hour train ride from London. After the hour commute Draco smiled seeing his beautiful white house by the sea. It was smaller than he was used to but, he wouldn't have it any other way. Draco opened the door to see a clean living room. White, emerald green and the colour he fell in love with seafoam green. A picture by the door of their first Christmas together in Y/N’s tiny seafoam green and white apartment. Draco eased off Y/N’s coat hanging it carefully on the iron hook.“ Sit down Lovely.” Draco worryingly said leading a very pregnant Y/N to the living room couch. “ Draco, I’m alright. Rarely do first time mums have their baby on their due date.” Draco sat beside her letting out a sigh. “ I know that. I can’t help but worry. Let's get some dinner i’m starving. Take away on this special day?” Draco asked giving a cheeky smile raising a brow. “ Well of course.” After dinner like clockwork, the owl arrived with letters from friends and from work. Draco noticed the seal of the Wizengamot on a letter directed to Y/N. Draco looked around the room to see if he could find Y/N. He heard the shower running. He quietly opened the letter. Dear Mrs Malfoy, We have received your supervisor report in the Muggle Liaison Office. The incident with one Mr Lucius Malfoy has been recorded in our books and is under further review. We are taking this very seriously and have banned Mr Lucius Malfoy from the Muggle Liaison Office until further notice. Please come in after your maternity leave, please come to the Wizengamot office to confirm your paperwork. Regards, Wizengamot Draco could feel his blood boil. What had happened and why hadn't anyone notified him? Y/N came humming down the stairs. Now in her comfortable clothes. Y/N name stopped in her tracks when she saw an angry Draco reading a Wizengamot letter addressed to her. “ What happened?” Said through gritted teeth. Y/N went pale and sat beside Draco at the table. “ A couple of days ago your father found me in the ministry directory under Malfoy. He was outraged that a ‘ mudblood was soiling the Malfoy name’ He...came to my office. I was shocked to see him obviously. He then noticed of course that I'm pregnant. He kind of had a fit. Smashed my name tag and called me names-” “ Why didn't you tell me!” Draco threw the crumpled up letter across the room. “ I’m going to kill him!” “ Draco, breathe. It's over. You know I was going to tell you but, it's a Wizengamot case. It's legal matter. I knew you would have done something. Don’t let him get to you.” Draco took a breath. “ He threatened my wife and my child! I’m ashamed to share a name that brings up so much hate!” Y/N grabbed Draco’s shaking hand. “ Don ‘t say that. I’m proud to be a Malfoy. I may be muggle born and our child will be half blood but, that name is a gift I got from you. It's our family name. We’ll teach our children to not be ashamed of where they come from and be proud without being arrogant.” Draco soon calmed down. “ Thank you Lovely.” Y/N smiled. “ If I ever catch our child saying ‘ my father will hear about this’ i’m blaming you.” Draco laughed. “ Fair enough” Draco sat in his office chair. The clock read 4:45 a.m. He looked at his paperwork. Only a few more pages left before he can finally sleep. He rested his eyes for a moment to give himself a moment's rest. A knock came on the office door. “ Draco darling.” Draco kept his eyes close. “ yes lovely?” “ the baby’s coming.” Draco stood up knocking his legs on his desk. THUD! “ Draco?” Draco opened the door. “ Sorry fell. I’ll get the bag. Go wait downstairs.” The trip to St Mungo’s was anxiety filled for Draco. He desperately tried in vain to remember everything he learned from the parenting books. “ Mrs Malfoy room 206.” A cheerful nurse said. Draco panicked when he saw Y/N in pain. He felt helpless seeing her without being able to do anything about it. The bed was set up. “ 3 centimetres dilated. Just getting started.” Another nurse told the couple. Draco held Y/N hand. “ How are you doing Lovely?” Y/N gave a smile. “ Just a little uncomfortable is all. It's time for the last bets. Boy or Girl? I have a pretty good feeling about one but, I wanna hear your guess.” Draco gently felt Y/N stomach. “ Hmmm let me see. I have to go back to my Divination training” Draco began rubbing Y/N stomach like a crystal ball. “ Hmmm...I sense it's going to be a baby! The further has spoken!”Y/N laughed and Draco soon joined. As the contractions began to become closer and closer apart the reality hit Draco. He was going to be a dad whether he was ready or not. “ Alright we’re ready for you to push Mrs Malfoy.” Y/N nodded. She wanted this to be over as fast as possible. “Okay, push until I count to ten on the next contraction. 1,2,3.” Sadly the only thought going through Draco’s head at the moment was “ Don’t faint don’t faint she'll never let you live It down.” After 56 minutes of pushing it was the last push. “ You’re almost there Lovely. One more push.” Draco said holding his own breath. Then it happened. “ It's a boy!” The nurse cheered placing the crying newborn on Y/N’s chest. Tears instantly started streaming from both parents. “ He’s perfect.” Y/N said to Draco as they took the baby to be weighted. “ He is. How does it feel to be a Mum.” Y/N gave a soft smile. “ Amazing. You’re a Dad now.” After a long discussion on a name a compromise was made. Y/N wanted to have a traditional name because they planned to send him to muggle primary school. Draco wanted to keep his family’s tradition of astrological names. At 2:34 pm on November 15th, Leo Scorpius Malfoy was born. He bore the classic Malfoy platinum blonde hair and grey eyes. “ My son.” Draco looked down lovingly at a bundled up asleep Leo. “ I promise i’ll always be around for you.” He said above a whisper to the newborn. Y/N was in awe at her husband and son. “ We make a cute family don’t we?” Draco smiled. He had what he had always dreamed of. A family. A family who didn't need money or bloodlines to validate themselves. All they needed was love. “ Thank you Y/N…” tears ran down his pale cheek. “ Thank you for my family.” Y/N started to cry as well. They held each other and watched the sleeping baby with nothing but happiness and joy in their hearts.

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Christmas- George x Reader

Y/N began to wake up when she heard the familiar sound of her children’s laughter. She slowly opened one eye. Her husband of almost six years,George Weasley was doing his best to ignore his children. Remus jumped on the bed. “ Mummy! Daddy! Father Christmas came!” Remus Weasley was the oldest of his siblings. At the age of 5 he was already showing signs of being the next prankster in the Weasley family. “ Remus, Darling it's 5 in the morning. The sun isn't even up.” Y/N pulled the boy into her arms. He began to giggle. “ Come on mummy!”Remus’s chocolate brown eyes were completely void of sleep. His red bed head was untamed. Y/N had to admit he was adorable in his Father Christmas onesie. “Mummy we waited so long for this day!” Another voice in the darkness said. Y/N turned on the bedside light.All six of her children packed themselves in the master bedroom. Amelia, Remus’s twin led the pack of children. She was a great leader and proved to be very smart no doubt from her Ravenclaw mother. 5 year old Sirius Weasley jumped on the bed. The son of George’s late brother Fred and his wife Angelina Black. He had curly black hair like his mother and his father’s mischievous brown eyes. “ Come Daddy I asked Father Christmas for a prank so we can prank Granny together.” Four year old Teddy Lupin son of Y/N’s late father Remus Lupin and his second wife Tonks. His sandy hair was in cow licks all around his head. Pulled on Y/N’s dressing gown to try to get her out bed.The youngest of George and Y/N’s children were there two year old identical twins Angelina, named after Sirius’s mother and little Lydia named after Angelina’s mother. The two red headed girls jumped on their half asleep father. “ Daddy! Daddy!” George sighed. “ Alright you lot! You win! Go wait down by the tree while your mum and I get ready.” The children cheered pouring out of the room. George rolled over to his wife. “ How did I go from one of the most eligible bachelors in Hogwarts to Arthur Weasley 2.0 complete with my own burrow and all?” Y/N giggled and kissed her husband’s cheek. George quickly took the opportunity to pulled Y/N into a full on kiss. Y/N giggled. “ We’re expected downstairs.” “Let ‘em wait.” Before another kiss in unison the children yelled. “ Mummy! Daddy!” George and Y/N laughed. The children all sat by their stocking practically vibrating with joy. Y/N quickly took a picture of all the children together. “ Now you may open them!” Y/N called. Before her sentence was over wrapping paper went flying. Y/N sat between Angelina and Lydia helping them unwrap gifts. The two girls were happy just watching their siblings open their gifts. “ Daddy! Daddy! I got the prank I wanted! Granny better watch out!” Sirius yelled holding up his prank of knitting needles that reversed the knitting into a ball of yarn.”That's my boy!” George said messing up Sirius’s black locks. Y/N gave George a dirty look not remembering buying that prank. George quickly looked away innocently heading towards Amelia and Teddy. The stocking were put aside and the big gifts were given out. Amelia squealed at her gift. She had been wanted a furreal friend cat for ages. All the girls in her muggle primary school seemed to have one. She hugged the cat close to her. “ This is the best moment of my life!” Amelia yelled. George smiled. “ You’ve must've been a really good girl this year.” Remus opened his gift. He finally got a Beyblade. Y/N and George couldn't explain why he and his muggle friends were so consumed by this spinning top. Remus jumped up and down with the box In this hands. Sirius opened his gift as well revealing his dream remote control car. “ Mummy! Mummy look! Isn't it awesome?” Y/N smiled at Sirius holding up his toy. “ Yes Darling. Go get your father to open it.” George sighed looking at all the twist ties, zip ties and cardboard holding everything in the boxes. “ How do muggles do this without magic?” Teddy opened his Lego set. Smiling to himself. Angelina and Lydia loved their grocery trolley and cash register set. “ Alright you lot it's time for the family presents. Girls you open this and Boys can open this.” Two intriguing big boxes sat by the door. All morning the children guest. The girls opened their present together. A pretend kitchen they had all circled in the catalogue. Amelia cheered. The boys unwrapped their gift revealing a outdoor playground slide and swings in all. The children cheered. “ This is the best Christmas ever!” George and Y/N sat together on the couch watching their children play together with their Christmas gifts. Amelia, Teddy, Angelina and Lydia played with the kitchen, trolley and cash register in their own little world. Sirius sat with his remote controlled car and Remus continued to be enamored by his Beyblade. “ How did we get so lucky?” Y/N said resting her head on George’s shoulder. “ Well this is awkward. Well, when two people love each other-” Y/N hit a now laughing George. “ Smart ass.” Dinner time at the Burrow was fast approaching. Y/N began prying her children away from their toys. “ it's time we go to Granny and Granddad’s house! We're having Christmas dinner with all your aunties and uncles come on now.” George and Y/N split up.George would get the three boys dressed and ready while Y/N got the three girls ready. Everyone was ready without trouble, that was until it was Angelina and Lydia’s turn. Being in the terrible twos they fought Y/N and George for control. “Lydia, you need to put on your clothes.” The toddler hid under her bed in nothing but a diaper. “No!” Lydia shouted at her mother.Angelina was crying trying to pull off her red Christmas dress. George came into the room. “ The boys are done. I’ll take Angel you take Liddy.” George scooped up the screaming toddler and headed downstairs.After five minutes of fighting Y/N emerged victorious. Lydia pouting in her silky red dress. “ Okay one, two ,three, four ,five ,and six everyone's here let's go!” George started bringing children to the car. “ Granny! Happy Christmas!” The six children yelled when Molly Weasley opened the door to the burrow. “ Oh thank you my dears! Come give me a hug! Head to the Christmas tree. Go on!” The herd of children ran to see their granddad under the tree.” It's nice to see you Molly.” Y/N said placing Angelina down. Molly pulled Y/N into a hug. “It's nice to see you too Y/N. Come in, sit down and get some rest. All those kids will drive you mad.” “ You would know that mum.” George said with a cheeky grin. “ Oh hush you! Go say hello to your brothers and sister.” Y/N went into the living room to see the children being spoiled by their uncles and aunties. “ Mummy! Uncle Bill and auntie Fleur got me a dancing ribbon!” Amelia said showing a beautiful rainbow ribbon on a hand carved wooden stick. “ What do you say?” Amelia ran up to Fleur and Bill for a hug. “ Thank you uncle Billy! Merci tante Fleur!” Fleur smiled. “ She's been practicing all week.” Y/N whispered to Fleur. “ Mummy uncle Charlie sent us a book on dragons look!” Sirius yelled. “ We’ll write him a letter to thank him.” Y/N said smiling as Sirius flipped through the pages full of wonder. “ Mummy! Daddy! Harry bought me a razor scooter look!” Teddy held the box over his head. George laughed. “ Harry better pay for the stitches you’ll be needing.” The adults irrupted into laughter. Remus was over joyed with the amount of Beyblades he now had. “ I’m going to be the coolest boy in my year!” Angelina reached up to George. He picked up the small redhead. “ Yes baby girl?” She showed her father a Boots from Dora the Explorer Doll. “ No way! Your lucky! Is that from Granny and Granddad?” The little girl nodded. “ Go say thank you.” He put Angelina down where she waddled through the crowd of kids to her grandparents. After the gift giving was over dinner began. Arthur, Bill ,and Percy set a tent in the backyard. It was Snow White like the surrounding landscape. Inside bright reds, greens, silvers and golds covered the long table that sat over 17 people. Y/N and George sat all their children in their correct spot and waited for dinner to be served. Food and drink soon flowed. The children cracked their Christmas crackers. Quickly they put on the paper crowns. What seemed like many hours later. Y/N and George finally arrived back home. All the children were asleep. Slowly one by one the game of ‘ Don't wake up the kid while you take them to sleep.’ The smaller ones like Angelina, Lydia and Teddy were easy. They took them two at a time. The bigger ones it took more time. George flung himself onto his bed. Letting out a long sigh. “ I’m so tired I'm not tired anymore.” Y/N sat down on the bed. “ You gotta admit they were cute today.” George smiled. “ Ya. It's days like these where I love seeing the wonder in their eyes. I wish Fred and Angelina could see the wonder In Sirius’s eyes…”Y/N gave a sad smile. “ I know the feeling. I bought you a little something for Christmas.” George's eyebrow lifted. “ You did?” Y/N handed him a silver wrapped gift. “ Happy Christmas Handsome.” George quickly opened it. Inside a new name tag for his office door of Weasleys Wizards Wheezes . In the background the kids thumb prints in the shapes of hearts. “ It was the kids idea. They had a blast.” George smiled softly. “ Merlin I love ‘em to pieces.” George put on his pyjama pants when he had a realization.” I almost forgot to give you your gift!” George reached into his bedside table. “ For you my love.” A small red box. Y/N opened the box to see a silver ring. Inside the band were six gemstones. “ The kids birthstones…” Y/N smiled“ Happy Christmas and Happy sixth anniversary. My love.” George pulled Y/N into a hug. “ You know. I don't mind being Arthur Weasley 2.0. I mean as long as you're with me I think we won't screw these kids up too bad.” Y/N laughed. “ Maybe. As long as I have you to share the blame I'm happy.” The two laughed. “ I love you George.” “ I love you too my love. Forever and always.”

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Wedding- George x Reader

Sun glistened through tattered blinds of the small bedroom in the Burrow. Y/N Lupin opened her eyes. The sudden realization of what day it was hit her in an instant. It was her wedding day to the love of her life, George Weasley. She had fallen in love with him on the train to Hogwarts their first year. They became best friends and fell in love. The two decided to get married before the impending war. The success of George and his twin brother’s Fred’s joke shop Weasley's Wizard Wheezes allowed them to afford the wedding before they could have imagined. Y/N and George decided to get married at the Burrow so that all their friends and family could attend. The couple wanted to make sure the friends and family still at Hogwarts could attend so, the date was during the Christmas holidays. Y/N slipped into her white slippers and tiptoed to the window as to not let the creaking sound echo through the whole of the house. Y/N looked through the blinds. It was snowing and the garden was thoroughly covered in fluffywhite snow. Arthur Weasley and Percy Weasley were busy at work setting up tents with their wands at the ready. A knock at the door came startling Y/N. “ Yes?” Y/N asked. “ It's me Deary” the familiar voice of Molly Weasley rang through the room as she opened the door. “ Oh you stay away from that window! George is going out there soon. It's bad luck to see ‘em.” Y/N giggled and nodded. Ginny followed behind her mother. “ You should see George. Bundle of nerves. Honestly, if he memorised his school work like he has this wedding he would have been smarter than Hermione.” The girls laughed. Angelina Black, Y/N’s best friend and George’s twin brother’s fiancée was the last to enter the room. “ Today’s the day! Fred is over trying to calm him down. ” After breakfast the work began. Hermione Granger, one of Y/N’s bridesmaids arrived just as Y/N was getting her hair done. “ Hello everybody! I’m so excited.” She sat down ready to get her unruly hair tamed for the day. Ginny began to brief Y/N on what was happening downstairs. “ Charlie has arrived on schedule, Bill and Phlegm-” “Ginevra!” Molly yelled scolding Ginny. “ Sorry Mum. Bill and Fleur will be here in an hour. Your father is downstairs pacing and the rest of the guest will arrive before the ceremony.” Y/N nodded. It was time for the make up. Angelina and the other bridesmaids put on their royal blue flowing dresses. “ Fred is going to drop dead when he sees you.” Ginny joked to Angelina. Angelina blushed brushing her curly black hair out of her eyes. “ Oh hush up!” Angelina pouted crossing her arms like a child. Hermione and Ginny laughed. All the bridesmaids had left the room to perform various tasks .Y/N stepped into her dress. Molly was teary eyed helping lace up the exquisite gown. Y/N looked into the mirror and gave a bitter sweet smile. “ Mrs Weasley-” “ It’s Molly dear. For goodness sake in an hour you’ll be mrs Weasley.” Y/N smiled realizing it was true. “ Molly it is than...I want to thank you. My mum can’t be here but, i’m happy you’re here.” That was enough to make Molly cry. “ Don’t cry! Than i’ll cry. This makeup is expensive.” Y/N said laughed fanning tears out of her eyes. “ I’m glad I got another daughter. If I get one more son it's off to the madhouse with me. Here's hoping all your children are girls!” Y/N laughed and hugged Molly. She would remember this moment forever. Y/N was ready. Her gown was beautiful with intricate lace detailing. Her hair was beautifully curled and pinned back. Y/N wore the silver crystal olive branch headband her father had bought her for the Yule Ball. She stepped into her silver crystal heels she had wore to dance the night away with George at their time at Hogwarts. Y/N looked inside the worn silver locket around her neck. Seeing the only family picture of her whole family before her mother died. Y/N mother’s smiling face reassured her everything would be okay. A knock came at the door. “ Come in!” Y/N called cheerfully. Her father Remus Lupin stepped in. His black suit was crisp and pressed. He fumbled with his royal blue tie. “ Y/N...you look stunning darling.” Y/N giggled and ran over into her father’s arms. “ You look so dapper in your suit Daddy.” Remus chuckled. “ Thank you Darling. Are you ready?” Y/N nodded locking arms with her father. “Ready.” The tent was Immaculately decorated in royal blues and whites. It was a winter paradise. George was greeting all the guests as they entered the tent. To say he was nervous was an understatement. As the last person took their seats George sat down on a folding chair. He stared blankly at the red velvet isle. He was feverishly going over every line he had carefully constructed for weeks. “ You alright, mate?” Fred asked his twin. “ I’m getting married today…” “ Ya that's kind of why we’re in suits instead of jumpers mate.” George cracked a smile. “ I’ve been waiting for this day since I was 11.” Fred laughed and ruffled George’s hair. “ Nerd.” George patted down his hair. “ Ya you been waiting just as long for Angelina.” Fred scoffed. “ Whatever mate. Get down that aisle and don’t get cold feet or mum will kill ya.” “ Deal.” The music began. George’s heart fluttered to the sound of a beautiful soft piano. This was it. The first to arrive down the aisle was Fred and Angelina. Fred took his place beside his brother. “ You got this mate.” He whispered. Next arrived Lee Jordan and Hermione Granger. Ginny arrived down the aisle with Harry Potter. This was it. George held his breath. Y/N looked at her father who had a nervous look across his face. “ We got this Daddy.” Remus chuckled. “Of course we do baby girl.” Then the cue to enter the tent came. George saw her. All the guests rised as Y/N began her descent down the aisle. Y/N’s dazzling smile lit up the tent. The music faded into the background of George’s mind. Fear was the furthest thing from his mind. His first instinct which made Y/N giggle is he looked at his mates with a look that can only be described as. “ Ya she's mine.” Y/N stood in front of George with a smile. He winked at her as the ceremony began. The old vicar wizard with silver hair smiled at the couple. “ Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to join this man and this woman in holy matrimony. Who gives this woman to be married to this man?” Remus moved forward. “ I do.” Y/N kissed her teary eyed father on the cheek and took George’s hands. The Vicar smiled at Y/N. “Y/N will you have this man to be your husband; to live together in the covenant of marriage? Will you love him, comfort him, honor and keep him, in sickness and in health; and, forsaking all others, be faithful to him as long as you both shall live?” Y/N smiled up at George. “ I do.” George took a deep breath. “ George, will you have this woman to be your wife; to live together in the covenant of marriage? Will you love her, comfort her, honor and keep her, in sickness and in health; and, forsaking all others, be faithful to her as long as you both shall live?” “ I do.” “ George, will you take Y/N 's right hand and repeat after me.” George gently took Y/N’s right hand in his. He looked nervous but, Y/N’s smiling eyes reassured him everything would be okay. “ I George, take you Y/N to be my wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better for worse, for richer for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, until death do us part.” Y/N was determined not to cry. “ Y/N, take George’s right hand and repeat after me.” Y/N squeezed George’s hand. “ I Y/N, take you George to be my Husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better for worse, for richer for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, until death do us part.” “ The couple have written their own vows which they will now recite.” George took a deep breath knowing he was first. “ Y/N, you are the light of my life. We were eleven when we met and I knew we would be here today ever since. Thank you for believing in me and my dreams. Thank you for reminding me i’m not the funniest man to walk this earth. Without you I wouldn't have followed my dream and opened the shop. I wouldn’t be half the man I am today.I promise to be with you for the rest of my life. I promise not to make too many jokes during serious moments. I will always be on your side and I will always be your family. Thank you for marrying me. I will work everyday to make you happy and remind you how lucky I am to be with you everyday. I love you my love, forever and always.” It was getting harder and harder not to cry. “ George, you taught me how to love myself. You taught me how important taking a break from studying and having a little fun once in awhile. Thank you for making everyday a new adventure. Thank you for listening to my droning on about random facts. I promise to always laugh at the same jokes like when you said them the first time. I promise to help you run the shop that makes you so happy. Thank you for my life. I wouldn't have it any other way. I love you.” George was now the one holding back tears. He knew if he let one slip Fred would never let him live it down. “ May I have the rings please?” The vicar called. Ginny brought out the rings. “ George, repeat after me.” “ With this ring I thee wed..” George placed the wedding ring on Y/N’s finger, it felt real now. “ Y/N, repeat after me.” “ With this ring I thee wed.” Y/N placed the ring on George’s finger. “ Y/N and George, you have expressed your love to one another through the commitment and promises you have just made. It is with these in mind that I pronounce you husband and wife.You have kissed a thousand times, maybe more. But today the feeling is new.No longer simply partners and best friends, you have become husband and wife and can now seal the agreement with a kiss. Today, your kiss is a promise. It is my great pleasure to now pronounce you two husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride.” George picked Y/N in a grand kiss. The crowd cheered. “ I would like to introduce the new couple Mr and Mrs Weasley.” It was real. It was amazing. “ I would like to welcome George and Y/N Weasley. Still think George punching over his weight with her mate!” Fred yelled to the hall of now laughing friends and family. Y/N and George entered hand in hand to enjoy the family, friends, and food. Y/N wondered around looking for her father, it was almost time for the father daughter dance. She had planned it for a while. She knew her father hated being the centre of attention. She finally found him on the outskirts of the tent. “ There you are Daddy! It's almost time for our dance.” Remus smiled slightly. Y/N sat beside her father. She gave the signature Remus hand on the chin. “ What's the matter love?” Just like he used to say when she was a little girl. The pair laughed. “ You’re not allowed to grow up anymore.” Remus stated rather gloomy. “ I’ll always be your little girl no matter what. Let's dance.” The father and daughter pair made their way to the dance floor. She had found out from Sirius that her parents song was Fly me to the moon by Frank Sinatra to make Remus hate the moon less. When the song began to play Remus was shocked. He hadn't heard it since his wife died. “ Sirius told me this was you and mom’s song. It can be our song now.” Remus wiped away tears enjoying the moment with his little girl who was all grown up. The end of the night went by like a flash. Y/N and George were back in their Diagon Alley apartment. Ready to open the shop in the morning. The honeymoon would have to wait for a happier time. For now it was back to normal life. George handed Y/N a small box. “ What’s this?” Y/N looked confused at the box. “ Open it and you’ll find out.” Y/N opened the box to find a new name tag for work inscribed were “ Y/N Weasley, Wife of George. Wondering eyes kindly bugger off”Y/N laughed. “ It's perfect George.” George cuddled up into the fresh sheet bed. “ Today was the best day of my life. Good night Mrs Weasley.” Y/N smiled. “Good night Mr Weasley.” The two fell asleep with the day fresh in their mind looking forward to what was ahead.

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