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She’s a Ravenclaw part 1

Description: So basically I did a little intro but I didn’t really describe the situation. So the reader is Harry Potters little sister, and in this series Lily and James are alive and well. It’s the readers first year at Hogwarts and she’s highly pessimistic about it’s outcome.

“Y/N would you like a chocolate frog?” Ron offered with his hand outstretched, a chocolate frog sitting in the palm of it. “No thank you, I’m not hungry.” I was far too nervous to eat right now. “There’s no need to be nervous Hogwarts is the best wizarding school in the world, and I can help you with your school work if that’s what you’re nervous about. I am the top of my class.” Hermione said trying to be helpful but not succeeding to calm my nerves. “Yes, Hermione we get it you’re so much smarter than everyone else.” Ron said in an exaggerated voice. Here comes the bickering again. “You know if you studied more than once a year---“ I tuned out their conversation again gazing out the window trying to enjoy the spectacular scenery to change my train of thought away from what it is. That was until my brother decided to kick me in the shin. “Ow! What was that for?” I asked accusingly. “Stop zooning out it’s weird.” He stated factually. “Well sorry for inconveniencing you with my weirdness.” I spat back. Turning towards the window again with every intention of spacing out again. “You know it isn’t as bad as you think it’s going to be. You’re getting all nervous for nothing” Harry said coming over and sitting next to me. I don’t think I’ve been a nervous wreck for noting the past few months. “Harry, what if I don’t get in to Gryffindor?” my question was sincere and I was expecting the same back, like don’t worry y/n we’ll still love you or it’ll be fine because family is family. “OF COURSE, YOU’LL GET INTO GRYFFINDOR ALL POTTERS ET INTO GRYFFINDOR!” well that wasn’t reassuring or comforting. If anything, it just reaffirmed the idea that if I don’t get into Gryffindor that will be the final straw of separation from my family. I don’t mean that they’ll kick me out, they’d never do that after what happened to uncle Sirius, but then it’ll be achingly apparent every time I come home just how completely different I am from them. To be honest I am terrified, utterly irrationally terrified for the moment when the sorting hat screams out that I’m different, that I’m not a real Potter. Sssscccccrrreeeeeccccccchhhhhhhh. The wheels of the train screeched as they stopped, signalling our arrival. Oh no. Oh no oh no oh no. I could still make a run for it. I could walk all the way home or find a chimney in the town a little ways away. Hogwarts is truly beautiful, the kind that takes your breath away and I really wish I could stop and take in this moment but I have bigger things to worry about. Like being moments away from being labeled as a complete outsider from my family. Can kids from other hoyses even talk to each other? I think they can because Harry is always complaining about this Slytherin boy Draco, but I doubt Harry will want to talk to his little sister who is clearly some alien creature since she couldn’t even do the one normal thing that our family has been doing for years. The halls are big but still crowded as all the students pilled in. Myself clumping in with the other first years as all the older students made their way to the Great Hall. Oh no oh no oh no.  This is coming too soon. I surely look like a deer in headlights right now but I don’t really care because I’m having an existential crisis at the age of eleven. “Hello students I am Mrs. McGonagall follow me please.” My body went into auto piolet stiffly moving my limbs in the direction she was leading us. Giving a small tour before we arrive at a grand set of doors, ones I can only assume lead to the Great Hall. “You are about to enter the Great Hall, that is where you will be sorted into your houses. You will eat with your houses, live in the same dormitories as them, they will most likely become a second family to most of you” Well that’s good because I’ll be needing a new one after this. The grand wooden doors opened to reveal the tables already filled with all the older students as we were escorted in down the isles. This whole proses is giving me stress lines on my face. It didn’t occur to me how long this whole process would take. They were getting close to my name and I’m still considering bolting out of the room, you know I can out run all the Weasley boys and—“Y/n Potter” OH NO OH NO OH NO OH NO!!!!!!!!! I stand up timidly and shuffle over to the chair and sit down. “Another Potter I see” the hat says, as I literally sweat out all the liquid in my body sitting in this chair. This is the moment, think like a Gryffindor, think like a Gryffindor, think like a Gryffindor. “Well that’s funny-“ “Look mister hat I know it’s your job to sort me into a house but could you please put me into Gryffindor” I pleaded. ”Kid that’s not how this works.” “If I am put into any other house it will ruin my life.” “Unfortunately for you it’s not my job to care” this hat was sassy. “RAVENCLAW!” Nope. Nope nope nope nope nopenopenopenope. I didn’t get up. I couldn’t look at my brother or his friends. I couldn’t move. So I just sat there. The room was quiet, it was no secret who my family was, or that I was supposed to be put into Gryffindor. Not even the Ravenclaw table was cheering. Dumbledore came up to me a put his hand on my shoulder, “It’s time to go sit with your house” he said. “There’s been a mistake.” I mumbled still looking straight down at my lap. “What did you say?” “I Said There Has Been A Mistake!” I annunciated clearly raising my head to look him dead in the eyes. “Hey kid watch what you say. I don’t make mistakes.” The hat spat back still sitting on my head. I was shocked, I knew this was coming, I knew this would happen, but that small, very very small piece of hope I had was crushed. I stood up, I looked out at the ocean of faces looking at me like I was an animal at a zoo. I focused on the Ravenclaw table and walked towards my new life, because this was it whether I liked it or not. Nothing would ever be the same for me. This moment decided the rest of my life. I sat down and all I felt was ice in my veins and a dull throbbing in my head. All the eyes followed me to my spot at the table, including those of my brother. I locked his gaze, this was my life, my new life.

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She’s a Ravenclaw

 A/n: Ok so I haven’t received any requests so I’m just gonna do whatever I want cause you guys aren’t asking for anything. So here’s a new series. I don’t know how long it’s going to be, but it’ll be at least a couple parts if not longer. Also I'll be doing other random one-shots in between updates of this because it will finally let me log into my account again. So here’s the set up for this series.

P.O.V. Y/n

It’s not abnormal to feel different, certainly not around your peers. It is however abnormal to feel so different that its almost complete isolation from another person’s wold, especially when it’s your family. My name is Y/N Potter and I am different. Now I’m not saying this for attention or to place myself on a pedestal and separate myself from every other face in the crowd. In fact I wish more then anything to be the same, the same as my family, the same as our friends.  I do fit into a group of people, just not the group I should fit into and by should, I mean the group that every Potter has fit into for generations, the group that my family are legends in. Gryffindor, now I haven’t been placed yet so I do not know for sure but I’ve had this nagging feeling since I was little and it has only become more apparent as I grew older. I am not like my family. I am not like our friends. Growing up Harry immediately stuck to everything my parents loved, quidditch, adventure, spontaneity, I however did not. I tried for a very long time to learn to love those things but I never found joy in them. I liked literature and classical music and solving intellectual problems, order made me happy and calmed me, my mother could understand on some wave length and she tried to enjoy those things with me but she was too much like them, like Harry, like dad, like uncle Sirius, even uncle Remus no matter how intelligent and tasteful he was couldn’t seem to connect with me. They were Gryffindor’s. Now maybe by some luck of fate by the time I get off this train I’ll be brave and courageous and be placed into Gryffindor upon my arrival at Hogwarts, but I have low hopes. I don’t know what house I’ll be placed in. Perhaps Slytherin for my ambition to succeed, or Hufflepuff for my soft-spoken nature, although all signs point to Ravenclaw for my advanced intellect and passion for learning but one can never be sure before you are placed, we are all too biased to judge our own character. All I know is that I will not be placed into Gryffindor. The worst part was that my parents had every expectation that I’d be placed into Gryffindor, just like Harry, just like them, just like all their friends. So as I ride this train tuning out the sound of Hermione and Ron bickering, I enjoy my last few hours of calm before all hell breaks loose as the first Potter in generations was not placed into Gryffindor.

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Changes!!!

Sofar on this blog I’ve only been posting Harry Potter imagines/writing pieces but I’ve been thinking lately about expanding what I write about. So now I’ll write about any of the following: •Harry Potter •Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them •Teen wolf •Marvel (mostly avengers) •Grey’s Anatomy •Star wars (All generations) I know this list is kinda all over the place but I mean it’s my blog and I’ll write about whatever I want to write about. REQUESTS ARE OPEN! So I’ll write for any of those listed above. Also just because I’m writing about other things doesn’t mean I’ll be writing about Harry Potter any less I just wanted to widen my options. But for real SEND IN YOU REQUESTS if you have any and have a great day.

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Marauders on Spring Break

A/n: My spring break just finished and I’m feeling kinda sad now that it’s over. So what better way to cheer myself up then some Marauders head cannons.

-OK first of all they’d totally go somewhere tropical because Sirius and James want to party but Remus just wants the get away from the cold. -They’re there for a total of 30 minutes before Sirius is drunk. -Remus puts on so much sunscreen. Like seriously if he doesn’t he'll looks like a tomato. -Peter packed so much but he wears like the same two t-shirts all week. -Sirius and James singing “If you like pina coladas, and getting caught in the rain….” at three a.m. -Just relaxing on the beach and being squad goals until Sirius throws Remus in the water and runs away, giggling like a school girl. -While on the beach Peter accidentally kicks sand on these guys and they’re trying to fight him, but James Is having none of this shit NOT today and tells them off so hard. -They didn't wanna spend alot of money so they get one room and it only has two beds. So it’s basically just a mess of drunk lanky teenage boys trying to share a bed every night. -Peter gets really drunk one night and ends up streaking down the beach. -Remus being the only one sober enough to try and stop him. -Sirius’ cure to hangovers (never stop deinking) -These four best friends just having a grand old time on vacation. -Remus still ending up sunburnt even with all the sunscreen. -Sirius looking like some bronzed god even though he didn’t put on any sunscreen. -James trying to get enough people to play beach volleyball, but there’s never enough people so it’s always like 5 people against him. -when they go back to school Sirius has the biggest hangover of life. -Memories that they have sworn never to speak of, but they all hold them very dearly to their hearts.

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Why Not Me? Part 2

Part one of Why Not Me

A/n: Ok so I seriously thought I was gonna have this up like two weeks ago but I got bombarded with school work and then I was really sick and had to go to the hospital. When I finally had time to sit down and try to finish this I had to go to the hospital again because my body hates me, but at least it’s up now! Sorry for the long wait.

Warnings: Swearing, awful writing.

Words:2695

Waking up the next morning was extremely challenging. You probably laid there for 30 minutes before even opening your eyes. The throbbing in your head was excruciatingly painful and your eyes were much too sensitive to light for the curtains in your room to be open. Your roommates were no better off, Abbey was in the bathroom puking her guts out, Victoria was still out cold, and Cara was extremely agitated due to her lack of sleep. You sat up in your bed still wearing your outfit from last night, only you were missing your sweater. “Did I seriously sleep in my shoes?” I asked Cara. “Well you were already asleep when James carried you in here last night,” she grumbled as she went to the bathroom to brush the taste of stale alcohol out of her mouth. You leaned over to grab a more comfortable attire for today, from the dresser next to your bed.

Wait why did James take me back last night? Did I even talk to him last night? The last thing I remember is–oh shit! Oh no.

It all came rushing back to you as you mentally retraced your steps last night. You really wished you had just gone back to bed instead of questioning last nights occurrences.

I’m never leaving my bed, I’m going to die in this spot. I mean I’m dying of mortification what’s the difference? Even if I did somehow manage to get over my mortification James probably hates me now, no doubt he told Lily so she definitely hates me now. The whole school is gonna know by the end of the day, and that’s if the gossip is slowed by the hangovers. So that’s it, I’ve made my final decision, I am condemned to an eternity in my bed.

Just then your door burst open to reveal a walking zombie Sirius Black in all his hungover glory. He didn’t even need to open his eyes to make it to your bed, flopping down on top of you. “You broke James,” he muttered into your pillow. “I what?” you asked thinking you heard incorrectly. “I said,” lifting his head from the pillow “you broke James.” “I did no such thing, if anything he broke me” you defend yourself. “Well you don’t look very broken, I mean you look like a hot mess right now, but not broken. James on the other hand has been going on like a broken record about you and not knowing what to do. Basically spewing gibberish, and Remus said you were the last person to be seen with him.” He explained. “Well yes I might have yelled at him in the hallway last night, but he deserved it and I’m not going to apologize or talk to him” I stated making my intentions clear. “Well that’s too bad because he needs to be fixed and when Peter went and got Lily it just made it worse” “Well I don’t see how any of this is my problem” “You broke him and he’s your bestfriend so yes it is your problem” He said trying to pull you out of bed “Now come fix it” “No!” “I will make you” he threatened. You abandoned your plan to stay in bed forever and made the horrible decision to try and make a run for it. You jumped up shocking Sirius backwards and ran out of your room.

Sirius was in worse condition then you, so it was easy to out run him. He was right about one thing this morning you looked like a hot mess, but as you entered the great hall and realized that less than half of the students were there it didn’t seem so bad. You see it wasn’t just Gryffindors at the party last night it was open to all houses, and only the younger students and a handful of others were not in attendance.  You were surprised to see Remus sitting alone in his usual seat as you sat down across from him. “I saved you a muffin” ha said slidding you a muffin across the table. “Thanks,” you grumbled stealing his coffee. “I’d complain but it looks like you need it a lot more then I do,” he joked lightly but shut up when you gave him a death glare. “I’m guessing Sirius told you about James?” he asked. “yep” it was a simple answer. “and yet you’re here instead in our dorm trying to fix him, so I’m guessing last night didn’t end well?” he asked. “You guessed right” you said finishing your muffin and laying your head on the cool surface of the table, trying to ease the throbbing of your head. “Wanna talk about it?” “No” you responded. “Are you sure?” “Remus I swear to Merlin if you don’t shut up” you warned. The conversation ended there, and soon after you headed back up to your dorm under the assumption that Sirius would’ve gone back to his dorm to look after Potter.

You assumed wrong because when you made it back to your dorm not only was Sirius standing in your room looking through your things, James Potter was lying face down on your bed looking like a lifeless corps. “There you are, figured you’d come back here eventually.” Sirius smirked. James’ head popped up from your pillow and he looked at you with wide eyes not knowing what to say to you. You looked away from the boy with the messy curls as your eyes turned to slits as they narrowed in Sirius’ direction “Get out of my room and take him with you.” you ordered. “Well I’ll be leaving, but I won’t be bringing him with me” Sirius said slipping behind you and closing the door. You whipped around and tried to rip the door open so you could yell at Sirius but it wouldn’t budge. Panic washed over you as you frantically shock the door nob. “SIRIUS ORION BLACK YOU OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW!“ you bellowed. “No not until you’ve fixed him, I’ll be back later to see if you’ve made any progress” as he finished his sentence you could hear his footstep drifting away from your room until you couldn’t hear them anymore.

You slid down the door resting your forehead against it closing you eyes and taking a deep breath trying to keep it together. Today was not your day. There was thick silence in your room, and you could feel his eyes boring into your rigid back. “I didn’t know” the words  were soft yet they so easily broke the thick silence, “Of course you didn’t” it was a simple reply  but it held so much hurt. “I-I don’t know what to do. I mean I’m not the man with a plan and I normally wing stuff but I have no idea how I can make this better.” he tried explaining. “Of course you don’t” you were now chocking back tears, this was too much, too soon. “I hate seeing you sad and I spent all night trying to figure out how to fix this.” you could hear him getting off your bed and approaching you. “Please don’t.” a sob escaped as tears glided down your cheeks. “I can’t do this right now, I can’t talk about it.” your voice wavering heavily. “Y/n, I never meant to hurt you.” he said in a whisper sitting down a couple feet behind you not wanting to get too close. “Well it’s a bit too late for that.”

You two sat like that, now a more solemn silence drifting between the two of you. Every time James tried to get closer you’d push him away. You just needed time to heal. “So how are the two of you doing in there?” “Sirius let us out.” James said standing up behind you. “Ah, I knew you two would work it out. No need to thank m-” Sirius cut himself off after you rushed out of the now unlocked door, and pushed past him. Clearly more upset then before. He looked over to James to see regret written all over his best mates face.

It had been over a week of avoiding James, Sirius, Remus, Peter, Lily, and anyone who had any connections to them. You came to class just as the bell rang and picked the seats the farthest away from them, you kept to yourself. Spent all your spare time in empty hallways studying or simply just hiding from your many worried friends. The worst part was that you started skipping meals just so you wouldn’t run into any of them. Your roommates were really worried,  some days all you’d eat was a roll they’d bring you back from dinner.

You didn’t notice but this whole thing was taking a strain on James, Lily noticed and she was smart enough to put the pieces together. Of course she liked James but if she was main thing stopping her two friends from being happy then she was willing to step away from her little love affair with James. This only confused and distressed James more, two of the closest people in his life have just completely withdrawn.

Sirius was working harder then ever trying to put all the broken pieces of his friend group back together. You were making his job pretty hard, hiding like a mouse and running off whenever he got close to finding you. He saw it as an extreme game of hide n’ seek. Sirius understood that you needed time but he was also an impatient teenage boy who saw his entire group of friends falling away and that was incredibly concerning to him. His friends where all he had, they were his family and he’d be damned if he let them slip away without a fight.

 It had been two and a half weeks since the party, and Sirius was trying to bring in reinforcements. “Vicky come on you gotta help me.” he pleaded “First of all don’t call me Vicky, second no I will not help.” victoria stated with a tone of disinters in her voice, a tone she saved specifically for Sirius Black. “ I know you  don’t like me but are you really so petty that you’d watch my friend group break apart because of something that happened years ago?” “Yes I really am that petty, now do you mind leaving I’m trying to finish this essay.” Victoria said trying to end their conversation. “ Ok look get over yourself this isn’t about you or me, this is about James and Y/n. You know she’s destroying herself over this, so just help me fix this and I’ll never speak to you again.” Sirius was serious (hahahahaha I’m not funny) “Fine what do you have in mind?” she said.

 The next day after you successfully avoided social interaction during your classes you were heading for a dead-end hallway you’d found a couple days ago after Sirius almost found your previous hiding place. You sat down and spread all your books out starting the loads of homework you had. That was until you heard the unmistakable voices of Sirius Black and your best friend Victoria. “Are you sure she’s down here?” “You’re the one who asked me for help and now you don’t even trust that I have the right place!” that was definitely the exasperated voice of your roommate. You scurried gabbing your books and trying to escape the hiding spot, but you were trapped when Victoria and Sirius turned the corner and blocked your exit. “Told you I knew where she was” Victoria stated smugly towards Sirius.

 “Y/n you’re coming with me” Sirius said. “Why, so you can lock me in a room again? No thank you.” you said slipping past him. The dark bags under your eyes even more concerning from up close. “Too bad.” was all you heard before being launched over his shoulder, dropping most of your books. “I’ll bring these back to our room.” Victoria said picking up your fallen books and heading of in the opposite direction.

Nope this is not happening. It’s a dream. I’m gonna wake up in a minute an there’ll be no need for confrontation. Wake up. Wake up. Wake up.

“Y/n?” nope this wasn’t a dream, much to your dismay as Sirius carried you into their dorm room. The way it was set up looked similar to that of an intervention, they placed chairs all in a circle in the middle of the room and every chair was occupied except for two. One of which you were placed in, your head spinning due to all the blood rushing out. “What is this?” you said already building your walls up not wanting to make more of a fool of yourself then you already have in the past couple of weeks. You looked around at the faces in the group, Remus, Peter, Sirius, Lilly, and James….

 You made eye conta ct for the briefest moment before you averted you gaze. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but closed it soon after being cut off by Sirius. “I’ll start then,” he said leaning back in his chair legs crossed and stretched out “I’m over this, whatever this is, I mean if you can all forgive me for getting us detention for 3 months then I think we can get over this.”

“It’s not that-”

“I’m really-”

“I think-”

You, James, and Lily all try to speak at the same time all falling back into silence after that until Lily speaks up. “I think that James and Y/n need to talk it out” “Like that worked before” Peter muttered under his breath. “Locking two people in a room is different then them talking it out” Remus replied under his breath. “I think that we all need to talk it out Evans. So who wants to share their feelings” he said with a stupid grin on his face. “This is so stupid” James said standing up grabbing your  arm and pulling you out of the room.

 “Look I’m sorry, so so sorry that I hurt you but I just want my best friend back.” James said holding your face so you had to look into his chocolate brown eyes. “I don’t now if I can be your best friend anymore, I can barely stomach the sight of you and Lily. I think it’s best if I just keep to myself from now on.” “No Y/n I’m not losing you. Besides Lily broke off whatever we had.” he said pleadingly. “James you don’t understand I want to be more then a friend and I don’t think I can just sit by as your ‘beat friend’ anymore.” You burst. “Then…. then maybe we can be something more. Y/n I hate to say that I’ve never thought of you like that before just recently,” you instantly deflated “but I’ve never felt a stronger connection to anyone, I mean maybe Sirius but he’s like a brother to me, anyway what I’m trying to say is that I think we should try.”  “Try what James?” you spit. “You and me, as more then just best friends” he said hopefully. “wait really” you were expecting to be rejected again but he seriously wanted this. “Yes really, I mean we can take it slow if you want, you’re still probably upset about—” you hugged him so tight, overjoyed.

 It was a moment of serenity. Eventually you pulled back and James looked like he was  analyzing every feature on your face. It was such a calm and loving moment you two were sharing when Sirius bounded out the dorm. “Hell yeah, get it James.” he yelled knocking James forward forcing his lips against yours. Both of you shocked at first, but neither of you seemed to mind not pulling away after the initial shock. Once again it was a nice moment and you decided to let it happen and enjoy what was happening, after everything that had happened  because soon enough Sirius the walking natural disaster he was would soon interrupt again but for now you were happy. Completely and wholly happy.

(Didn’t edit this just trying to finally get this up.)

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I’m gonna have part two of Why Not Me? hopefully by tomorrow night. Also if you have any requests send them in, I have lots of free time this weekend,

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This is the type of AU I live and die for.

AU: James and Lily live (part 2)

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Valentines Day Gift Preferences

A/N: I kind of just picked whoever I felt like for this preference.

Golden Trio

Harry: Harry went old school and got you a beautiful bouquet of flowers.

Ron: Ron got you the nicest chocolates he could find, because he knows how much you love chocolate.

Hermione: Hermione is a traditionalist when it comes to holidays, so she got you flowers and chocolate.

Neville: You are the light of his life so he got you as much as he could carry in his arms when shopping for you, everything from teddy bears to sweets.

Luna: You are her little Ladybug so she got you a ladybug plushy and some other treats.

Ginny: Ginny didn’t have much money to spend on a gift and she thinks candy hearts are freaking adorable, so she bought so many of them to give to you since they don’t cost much and she knows you’ll love them.

Draco: This boy is so extra, especially on holidays, so he got you a really high quality (and expensive) bracelet and dozens of roses.

Cedric: Cedric wanted to do something special so he went traditional with flowers, chocolate, and a teddy bear. He also got a cake for the two of you to share.

Fred: He knows you're allergic to roses so instead he got you a bouquet of sweets.

George: George enlisted the help of his mom because he knows you love her baking, so he asked her to bake you some sweets.

Marauders Era

James: He was just going to get you a box of chocolates because you don’t really like valentines day, but then he couldn’t choses which ones to get so he got them all and then some.

Sirius: He’s so extra and such a dork around you so he bought the biggest teddy bear he could find and he got a bunch of other presents with Lilys help and many, many sweets.

Remus: He’s still kind of shy and awkward in your relationship so he got you the trademark valentines day roses, but he also got you chocolate covered strawberries because he knows they’re your favorite.

Lily: Lily got you a really cute gift that had some thought put into it, because she wanted to be sure you’d like it.

Severus: He doesn’t see the point in valentines day, but he still got you a simple rose.

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What a Magical Night

Fred x Reader

Request: Fred x reader. Falling in love with a muggle. They meet in a bar where the reader catches him in using magic and kind of freaks out at first. Lots of fluff. Warnings: None? Words: 1708

It was a rare occasion that Fred would spend his Friday night in a muggle bar, but he was bored because George was out on a date with some girl and he didn’t feel like spending the night alone. As to how he ended up in a muggle bar it was quite puzzling to him too. One moment he goes to lean on a wall in a wizard bar and the next he’s stumbling down a hallway leading to a muggle bar as though he had fallen through the wall. It really didn’t bother him much, company was company, muggle and wizard alike. It was also much easier to trick muggles, he was doing some petty magic tricks that the muggles all thought were allusions, and he had formed a little crowd. People were laughing and jeering him along, some even buying him drinks because he was ‘such a delight’. The only person who really caught his eye in the crowd was a girl wearing a maroon dress and she seemed to be the only one not impressed by his magic skills.

Fred excused himself from the crowd and made his way over to you. “I’ve been doing magic tricks all night, but I have to admit you’re the most magical thing I've ever seen.” His pick up line fell flat as she scoffed, “exactly tricks, that’s all you’ve been doing. It’s nothing special, my seven year old brother could probably do something of the same.” Wow she’s bitter, thought Fred, but quite witty. “My dear don’t you believe in magic?” he teased, taking pleasure in the fact that she was completely ignorant to the fact that there was an entire wizarding world hidden in plain sight. “Why would I believe in something that holds no scientific ground. Nobody has ever been able to prove the existence of magic, so why should I believe?” She retorted without even skipping a beat. “Well if you think seeing is believing then I suppose a lot of things must not be real in your world” He countered, enjoying that their conversation was lasting. “I never said seeing is believing, I simple live by the implications that if something does not have any scientific proof then it simply is not” the words flowed off her tongue so effortlessly and she spoke with conviction. Their conversation went back and forth like that for a while, and then it drifted to different topics as she seemed to loosen up and became more playful.Fred telling her all about his twin brother George and their joke shop. He never went into the specifics, and he left out some little things, you know just minor things like the entire existence of the wizarding world. She told him about how she was getting her degree in university and how she was going to pursue her dream even though it seemed unlikely she would ever reach it. It’s weird how a stranger in a bar can give you so much perspective on your life, like helping you realize that you can be a different person from your twin, and that however unlikely it is you should still chase your dream.

It was now late, and Fred figured he should probably go back to his apartment in the wizard world. So he parted ways with the beautiful girl he had just spent hours conversing with. He went back down the hallway that he stumbled into earlier and tried pushing against the wall he fell through. Of course it was solid. Alternatively he decided it was safe to cast a portal spell, seeing as the bar was basically empty and no one would go down that dead end hallway. He thought wrong because just as he cast the spell. “You forgot your-Holly hell what was that?” The familiar voice shrieked. Fred panicked and ran up to her grabbed her arm and pulled her to the red door that had just appeared in the wall. Upon better jugement he opened the door and pulled the two of them through, the door disappearing once it was closed on the other side. “What just happened?” she was distressed and confused, and disoriented now in a completely new place. “Well you yelled and people were coming so I just brought you with me” He tried to explain. It didn’t help, it just caused more questions, like where exactly was here? She was freaking out and Fred had to get her out of public. So he brought her home to his apartment, explaining minimally on his way home.

“So you’re a wizard, and can use magic for real, and you brought me to the wizarding world because you panicked. Oh my god there are wizards, I’m talking to a wizard. I’m in a wizards house. They have wands!” now Fred was the confused one. The sceptical girl with the dry humor he had met in the bar, who was in a complete panicked frenzy minutes ago was now sitting on his sofa in amazement looking wondrously around the room. “This is absolutely insane, and wonderful, and terrifying. I don’t even know what to do” she exclaimed. “Neither do I” Fred said as he slumped down on the sofa next to her trying to think of something to do to fix his predicament. He couldn’t think clearly right now so he decided that the best thing to do was push it off and hope it’d solve itself. “Are you fine sleeping here tonight?” he asked her “yes of course, I wanna spend as much time here as I can.” she said excitedly. He brought her pillows and blankets for her to set up on the sofa for the night. “well goodnight, Y/n try to get some sleep.” Fred said before turning off the lights and going to his room.

It had been a whole five minutes of sleep before the creaking of his door woke him up. “What are you doing in my room?” he asked with sleep heavy in his voice. “Well I realized that you’re probably going to send me home in the morning so I better ask all my questions now,” she said sitting on the edge of his bed, “Like do wizards have toasters? I haven’t been in the kitchen yet, but how would you make toast without a toaster. Is there a toast spell?” she was just full of questions. “You sound like my dad” He groaned. “Is your dad  a human?” “No my dad is not a muggle” he answered as if it was a silly question, although it was a silly question to him.  “what the heck is a muggle?” her curiosity peaked by the new word “A muggle in a non wizard” he answered “Wow you even have a different vocabulary” she said in fascination. Fred indulged her questioning for a long time. At some point they ended up lying side by side, she’d ask a question then he’d answer, his response usually creating a new question for her to  ask. That went on until she fell asleep with her head resting on his chest and his arm around her waist. Fred couldn’t help but feel natural in their position, it felt so right, like it was meant to be.

That’s why the next morning he didn’t send her home, or the morning after that. Not even after he told George and George tried to convince him to take you back. Pretty quickly you and Fred started your relationship together, and you really grew on George. The people in Fred’s neighborhood could tell you were not a wizard, but nobody ever said anything because you and Fred were so happy together. When you went grocery shopping you looked so excited watching how all the groceries were levitated into a bag by the old lady who ran the shop and Fred looked so in love with you as he watched your excitement. The old lady gave you everything half off because ‘I remember what it was like to be young and in love.” Both of you blushing heavily at her comment.

You did end up going back to the muggle world a couple weeks later, everything seemed so boring compared to the wizarding world. Your stay didn’t last long tough as you just came to pick up your stuff and visit your family. It’s crazy how a stranger at a bar can completely change your world, or in your case introduce you to a new world. You found a new dream and fell in love with a ginger locked dork who pulled you into this new life. You found a job at a little bookstore and everyone loved you there because even though you couldn’t stack books with a flick of your wand you brought a optimistic and inviting aura to the store.

The rest of the Weasleys were split on you upon first meeting you. Molly loved you because you were just the cutest thing she had ever seen and Arthur loved your abundant knowledge of muggles. George adored you, now being one of his best friends. Ginny however was particularly distasteful towards you for some reason, and all hell broke loose when Percy said he’d have to report you to the ministry. Fred had him up against a wall threatening him and Ron and George had to pull him off. By the end of the night any sour impressions of you were completely abolished and you were practically part of the family.

“They loved you!” he said “My mum wasn’t even that happy when Ginny and Harry started dating. I understand tough it’s pretty hard not to love you” giving you a quick peck on the nose. “Well I am happy to say that my charming boyfriends family is equally as charming,” you giggled. “How was I lucky enough to find you?” He asked looking lovingly looking into you eyes “Well I wouldn’t say you found me. More like you dragged me into the wizarding world” You laughed at your own joke but were cut off by a kiss. Soft and sweet, just like the love you two shared. Everything happened so fast and so unexpectedly, but you wouldn’t have it any other way and neither would Fred.

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Golden Trio Boys Dating A Bookworm

I’m adding Cedric and Oliver because why not add two more cuties to the list. Plus they don’t get enough love.

Harry

Harry is pretty busy with detention from Snape to quidditch practice to homework and somehow getting involved in crazy shenanigans on a daily basis. So when he has the time to spend with you alone he doesn’t like you having your head in a book. He wants your full attention and is super needy. Sometimes he’ll even try hiding your books. He loves that reading makes you happy but he wants to make you happy and spend time with you. Even though he seems pretty anti reading, he only ever reads when it’s absolutely necessary for school work, he’ll still get you books as presents all the time. He also endures those long days at the library if it means he can spend time with you because he knows how much time you spend helping him with homework and going to his quidditch practices and games.

Ron

Ron doesn’t really understand how someone can enjoy reading that much, and Hermione has tried to explain it many times but he still didn’t get it. That doesn’t mean that he’s against your habits, he actually thinks you look absolutely adorable when you’re lost in a book. He’ll enlist Hermiones help to find you new books and asking her what ones she thinks you’d  like best. Then Fred and George would tease him whenever he enters the common room with an arm full of books about how whipped he is. He really is. He almost threw his back out once trying to carry like 20 books back to your dorm for you to read. You love that he’s so supportive of your slight *cough* huge *cough* addiction to books and you love cuddling up to him on the sofa by the fire while reading a really good book.

Neville

Neville likes reading too, not the same books as you because he mostly dabbles in herboligy books. You two have little library dates where he you help him find books you think he’ll like and then you two will sit there for hours just reading in each others presence. It really helps Neville because he’s normally so stressed and just sitting there with you really calms him. He loves when you get excited about books too, when he looks up from what he’s reading to see your eyes lit up, or when you’ll break the silence to tell him about what you’ve read with a childish joy in your tone. He also has no problem with carrying your books around when you two are strolling around the school, it makes him feel like a man to be able to do that for you as silly as that may seem.

Fred

Fred will hex anyone who even thinks about teasing you about your constant reading. Of course he would tease you all the time, so would George. Fred would slip the book you were reading from your grasp while you were reading it and hold it above his head while you jumped to try and get it back, but he was much too tall. You were honestly a good influence on him, while you read in the library he’d actually do his homework for once in his life. His parents absolutely loved you for it because not only did Fred’s marks go up but so did Georges because the three of you were together constantly. You fall asleep while reading a lot so Fred will pick up all the books laying around you and put them away before slipping in bed beside you.

George

He would never tell a soul but he actually enjoys reading some science fiction books. You figured it out when you caught him reading while you were looking for books at the library. So now you help him find books he likes to read, and he will go off when he’s with you about how cool the book he’s reading is. So he totally gets why you love reading so much. Still teases you because you read way more then him. ‘So what, are you calling me a nerd?’ ‘Yeah but you’re my nerd’. Fred living for the moments when he finds the two of you entangled together book reading contently, because he loves seeing his brother happy and you  make him so happy.

Draco

Draco at first thinking you were lying about liking to read and that you were really sneaking off to hang out with some other bloke because honestly who really like reading other then Granger. Then one day when he can’t find you he goes looking in the library expecting to find you with another guy but actually stumbling upon you reading, for real. His mouth hung open because you must've been surrounded by dozens of piles of books just sitting on the floor reading one of the many. After that day he basically bought you an entire library because he wanted to make you happy (and he felt guilty for thinking you were cheating on him). When he brought you home Narcissa liked you but Lucius was indifferent that was until he found you in their home library and learned about your extensive knowledge of classic literature. That’s when he decided there was no one more fit to date his son.

Cedric

Cedric was head over heels for you so he was on board with whatever you wanted to do. That’s why most weekends were spent surrounded in books, reading books, and talking about books. He loved just watching you read, it made him happy and it calmed him down. He also liked to read not as much as you but he did and he understood how you became so engulfed in the pages. He loved how smart you were and the little facts you’ve learned from reading that you share with him. You tried to set your books aside sometimes though because you thought Cedric deserved a break from the library, even though he had no problem as long as he was with you.

Oliver

Oliver Wood liked to think he wasn’t the jealous type, but he most definitely was. That’s why he denied it whenever you accused him of being jealous of your books. How could he not though, you had a book when you were watching his practice, you were reading during your spare class time, before classes, after dinner. All the time it was constant, you could say the same thing about quidditch for him but he didn’t like to look at it the her way round. When you found out how he felt you started reading less especially around him, and it was putting a major damper on your mood since you weren’t the most social person and it made you feel rather lonely  when Oliver wasn’t paying you attention. It created a rough path in your relationship, and that scared Oliver so much, because he loved you, more then quidditch and that was a genuine surprise because he didn’t think he could love a girl more then quidditch. So he tried reading a book. He never finished it in fact he never made it through the first chapter, but he tried and when you found him sitting in the common room with such a concentrated look on his face reading your favorite book it melted your heart. He eventually got over the whole jealousy thing and learned to look your little quirk.

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Why Not Me

James Potter x Reader

A/n: Probably gonna do a part 2 if you guys want one because I feel like I could keep going with this. Warnings: some swearing, a little angst. Words: 2155

 You had known James Potter since you were three years old. You lived in the house next to his and you two had grown up together. After being best friends with someone for 13 years obviously you get attached, and it’s natural to be protective of them. That’s how you were justifying you’re feelings at this point, but it wasn’t working out too well. It wasn’t painfully obvious that you felt more then friendship towards James, everyone knew you two were close so no one suspected a thing. Especially not James, he was too head over heels for Lily Evans. Lately he hasn’t played you a lick of attention, he was too busy trying to catch hers. It’s not that you didn’t like Lily in fact you two were very close friends, you just envied her. You envied how easily she captured his attention and had him wrapped around her finger with a few simple words. It was just so frus-”Y/N! Y/N! Y/N!” Your other best friend Victoria was frantically waving her hands in front of your face standing in front of where you were previously spaced out sitting at a library table.  “Yes” you replied in a monotone voice, still in a daze from your little disconnection from reality and a little thrown off  by your thought path. “What are you doing I’ve been looking for you forever!” she shrieked. “Why what’s wrong?” I asked. “No. You’ve just been missing for hours and everyone was getting worried. It’s almost curfew and no one had seen you since last class. Did you skip dinner? Have you been here the whole time? I swear I checked here at least five times.” She bombarded you with a tsunami of words. “Wait is it really that late I didn’t even realize” I said as I rushed to pack up all my books and parchment. Had I really been zoned out for that long? “Well hurry up I don’t wanna be caught out past curfew I already have detention for what feels like the rest of my life” she overdramatized. “Okay, okay I’m going as fast as I can” I said as we made our way through the halls back to the commun room.

When we entered I felt nauseas at the sight of Lily and James basically snogging each others faces off on one of the sofas. Victoria saw you quickly look away and whispered in your ear “Just ignore them.” Linking your arms together and ushering you to your dorm. Your other roommates were all sitting around in the room doing their own little things. “Finally you found her!” exclaimed Abbey. “Wait honey what’s wrong?” asked Cara as she looked up form her book seeing your solem expression. “Ah it’s not because of that Potter boy again is it? You just need to get over him,” stated Abbey matter offactly. You didn’t even respond, instead just flopping down on your bed. “Look Y/n it’s gonna get better you’ll get over him,” said Victoria sitting down next to you. “How am I supposed to get over my best friend, I've known him for so long?” I asked “Well first you’ll realize that he’s a bloody bloke if he decided to choose her over you. Then you’ll find a new boy and you won’t even give Potter a single thought.” Abbey said as if she just solved a difficult math question. “It’s not that easy Abbey” victoria chastised her. “No she might be somewhat right. What if you found another boy to get over James, like a rebound?” Cara offered. “Is it really a rebound if we were never together?” I asked still replaying the scene from the common room over in my head. How happy they looked together. “It’s the principal that counts” Cara said. “Yeah that’s a great idea! It doesn’t have to mean anything. You can find a boy Saturday at the party after the quidditch game’” Abbey was way too fond of this plan. “I don’t know guys, I don’t even think i’ll go to the quidditch game” I said sitting up. “Now that’s just ridiculous of course you’re going to the qudiditch game and for once I actually agree with Abbey.” Victoria said “Well thanks for letting me know how you really feel about me,” Abbey mocked hurt.

It was Saturday night and the Hufflepuff team were down by so many points that they couldn’t even win if they caught the Golden Snitch. Of course it was James who was scoring all the points as he was ‘the best chaser in Hogwarts history’ as he liked to refer to himself. There he goes scoring yet again as the seekers continued to chase the golden snitch around the pitch. It wasn’t long before Gryffindor caught the golden snitch and the crowd went absolutely ballistic. James being the cocky bastard he was did a victory lap around the stands winking at me as he flew by. Everyone started making their way off the stands and towards the players to congratulate them. It seemed like Lily was the first one down, throwing herself into his arms like you used to when he still paid his “best friend” a care in the world. Using that term loosely now considering he hasn’t given me more then a handful of acknowledgments since him and Lily stated their little love affair.

Meanwhile I was still sitting on the bleachers next to Remus, the rest of our friend had been lost in the crowd. “So I assume you’re going to the party?” he inquired. “I don’t really know yet I'm not in a party mood tonight,” I replied in a slight daze, James and Lilys display having thrown me off. “That’s exactly how I feel but Sirius would have my head if I don’t attend the ‘most legendary party ever’ as he’s been calling it” he said. We both laughed lightly because only Sirius could make such a big deal of one of the hundreds of partys thrown every year. “Well I suppose if you’re going it wouldn’t hurt to give you some company” I said with a slight smile somewhat distracted from my previously gloomy thoughts.

We walked together, in no rush, back to the Gryffindor common room. By the time we got there the party was already in full swing and it seemed that Sirius was already wasted as he stumbled up to the two of you “What a surprise my two favorite people,” we said while balancing his entire body weight on Remus, leaning against him with an arm swung over his shoulder. “Where’ve you two been? James was asking ‘bout ya” he slurred his word together at the end making his words barley eligible. “Why was he looking for me?” remus asked confused. “Not you Moony the pretty one” Sirius said grabbing a lock of your hair twirling it around his finger and winking at you before he went prancing off sloppily to some other people. “We should probably try to slow his drinking,” you said. “There’s no point trying, you take a cup of fire whiskey out of his hands and the second you turn around he’s got two more.” He joked even though we both knew it was true. Shouldn’t you go talk to James anyway, find out what he wanted?” He more so pointed out then actually asking. Just then as you looked across the room you spotted him a cup of alcohol in is hand and Lily perched on his lap. Averting your gaze “I think I’ll enjoy your company much more.” you said and he gave you a goofy grin.

As the night went on you and Remus had found a couch that wasn’t occupied by drunk couples trying to get it on. You were slightly intoxicated, that’s putting it lightly. Your friends kept popping up to have a quick chat and handing you different concoctions every couple minutes. Remus on the other hand was sober as could be, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t enjoying the beautiful giggling girl hanging off his arm and practically sitting in his lap going off about how her little brother once brought a niffler home and tried to keep it as a pet. His cheeks blazing at the extremely close proximity. You hadn’t even noticed how close you were to him, not really being aware of anything all your senses were slowed and your brain was fuzzy just saying anything that came to mind. “We should go for a walk” you said giggling again even though you hadn’t said anything funny “It's getting really stuffy in here I need some air” Grabbing his hand and pulling him towards the exit before receiving a reply. You two were in the hallway in no time, you prancing around and Remus trying to keep up. “It’s still so hot out here,” you exclaimed cursing your clothes. You ripped your sweater off and threw it away, Remus scrambling to pick it up while you keep gallivanting away. “Woah Y/n maybe you should slow down” You stopped abruptly and turned on your heels grinning wildly as he skidded to a stop right in front of you. Your breath fanning across his chest before you looked up to his eyes “Thank you Rem, you’re a real great guy” looping your arms around his neck, your fingers playing with the little wisps of hair at his nape. “Why are you thanking me I haven’t done anything” he stuttered out, trying desperately to not stare at your chest that was pressed against his “Oh but you’ve done so much for me” you said barley above a whisper but it was loud and clear to him. His heart racing a mile a minute as you leant closerand closer until your lips met.

You tasted of fire whiskey and sweetness. He placed his hands on your hips as you kept tugging on his hair. Neither of you hearing the loud steps comig your way. Your reaction was slow when Remus was so quiqly pulled away from you and pushed against the wall by a fuming James Potter. “What do you think you’re doing mate.” He yelled at Remus. “Woah Prongs calm down” Remus tried to defuse the situation but if anything he just made James more livid. You still drunk off your ass decided it would be a good idea to jump on his back to try and stop him “Rem run i’ll hold him off,” you said in a panicy tone “and see ya tomorrow save me a muffin at breakfast” you giggiled totally forgetting how paniced you were a moment ago. Remus jogged off down the hallway you still on James’ back.

“What the bloody hell do you think you were doing with Remus of all people” James pried you off his back so he could face you “What’s that supposed to mean?” you questioned giggling because of James furrowed eyebrows. “You two were just snogging in the hallway, you can’t just going around doing that Y/n” he elaborated still so very angry. “Why not you and Lily do it all the time? Why am I nto allowed to do it” you started getting upset, all the suppressed emotions rising up in a fury. James soffened as soon as he saw you getting upset “look Y/n I’m-” he tried apologising but you interrupted him “No James tell me why can’t I be happy? You think you can just leave me and i’ll stop everything I'm doing until you come back? No James I’m done. I am so over always being second to that Lily Evans.” You were now yelling hysterically, tears streaming down your face, completely inconsolable. James was shocked into silence not knowing how to respond to your outburst. “Why not me? Why wasn’t I good enough? I loved you so damn much and you picked her. You chased after her all these years while I was here the whole time. Then as soon as she acknowledges your existence I’m completely throw aside, I get replaced by some stuck up red head who ignored you for years!” It was all coming out now, your body racked with sobs. James pulled you into to his chest ignoring your attemps to push him away just holding you close whispering “I’m so sorry” and “I didn’t know” over and over like a broken record. “Do you know how much it hurts? I loved you. I love you, and you don’t even care about me, all you care about is her.”

That’s how the remaider of your night went. Not really coming to a resolution, just letting it all out as James held you, and when you finally fell asleep he carried you back to your dorm placing you in bed. This was a conversation for tomorrow, when you were sober, right now you just needed to sleep. To live in your dreams and shut out reality.

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Movie Night With The Marauders

-It all started with you bringing up how you used to have family movie nights and the Marauders totally wanted to have one.

-You watched a muggle movie and they kept asking you what things were because they didn’t know what half of the muggle things were.

-Sirius making so much popcorn, like enough for 20 people. Then him and James ate it all in like the first five minutes of the movie.

-Remus breaking out his chocolate stash and only sharing with you since Sirius and James had eaten all the popcorn.

-You set up a bunch of pillows and blankets on the floor of their room for you all to get comfy on.

-You were watching the movie on your laptop because it was the only thing you could play it on while at Hogwarts.

-James laying his head in your lap and annoying you until you played with his hair.

-Sirius getting bored and poking you because he wants attention too.

-You getting really annoyed by the two, grabbing your laptop and leaving. Remus has to chase you down and convince you too come back.

-When you come back you build a pillow barricade between yourself and the troublesome two.

-Trying really hard to stay awake but your eyes keep getting heavier and heavier until you fall asleep on Remus’ shoulder.

-You’re rudely awoken by a whack to the head from a pillow. James and Sirius both blaming the other.

-Eventually when the movie’s over you all fall asleep in your mess of pillows and blankets on the floor.

-Peter sitting in the corner the whole time because I really don’t like Peter.

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The Houses Around Valentines Day

A/n: Whoops it’s been over a month since I’ve posted anything, but I’m getting back on track and request are open so feel free to send one in.

Slytherin -They’d never show it but they absolutely live getting valentines cards. Especially from friends in other houses because sometimes they feel a bit left out with all the stigmas surrounding the Slytherin house. -Will also send flowers to their close friends and/or significant other. -Not really into all the pink and red. -Also they do like eating some valentines day sweets but they don’t gorge on it. -This is definitely a more quiet holiday for Slytherins its not something they get super hyped about or really into but they do still enjoy it.

Ravenclaw -If they get you a valentines day gift it wont be like chocolates and flowers it will be something special. They’ll go out of their way to get something that you’ll really like and remember. So if you get a valentine from a ravenclaw remember they put a lot of thought into it. -If they do give out valentines day cards they wont buy them they’ll make them and put little poems and thoughtful messages in them. -Like slytherins they aren’t a very big fan of the red and pink but it doesn’t really bother them. -It will most likely go undetected on their radar unless they have a significant other. Its just not that big of a deal to them.

Hufflepuff -Will send every single one of their friends rises. -Absolutely love valentines day because they see it as such a happy time full of love. -In the hufflepuff house they make little “mail boxes” to put valentines in and but the end of the day their overflowing from all the valentines received from their house mates. -They try to get their ravenclaw friends super excited about it too, even if they aren’t they shower them in love on valentines day anyway. -This is the house where the couples go hard. I talking candle lit picnics, a bouquet of two dozen roses, a huge box of chocolates, and a super sized teddy bear.

Gryffindor -Everyone who’s not in a relationship is anti-valentines day. -They try to boycott it but the more they try to avoid it the more it seems to show up. -Even though they’re against it they end up buying a bunch of chocolate the day after because its on sale and eating it all the same day. -That becomes the tradition that replaces valentines day for gryffindors. So they still get somewhat excited on valentines day because they know the next day they’re gonna have so many sweets. -Not everyone is against it. Some people go just as hardcore as the hufflepuffs sending all their friends cards and flowers and just spreading the love because they aren’t gonna half-ass it.

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Update

I went on an unannounced hiatus but I’m starting writing again and i should have something up by Wednesday. I just needed a little break to reorganize my life and i couldn’t be writing while i did that. Now that it's all cleared up i should be posting again.

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can we just talk about the time that Lupin was recovering from a full moon and Snape taught the DADA class and made all the students write essays on how to kill werewolves for Lupin to read when he got back I hate Snape so much it’s not funny

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Age Is Just A Number

George x Reader                                                                                                Description: It’s the summer after your fifth year and Ron one of your bestfriends has invited you to the Burrow for a part of the summer break. George likes you and is mercilessly teased by Fred because you’re two years younger and a huge nerd. George is super nervous now because he thinks you know, so whenever your around he’s kind of a jerk. He takes it too far and really upsets you, Ron ends up telling him to back off, Fred then tells Ron off, eventually all the Weasleys are involved.

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Your POV

 I’ve been to the Burrow before but I’ve never stayed this long, I’m staying for two weeks in Ginny’s room along with Hermione, it’s a tight fit but it’ll make do. Ron invited Harry, Hermione and I for the last two weeks of summer vacation. You see I’ve been friends with Hermione since first year, we met in the library where I like to spend most of my time. Consequently I became friends with Ron and Harry as well, now after five years they’re like family to me and the Weasleys all accepted me like I was blood. Well everyone except for George, it’s so bizarre, during the school years he was uncharacteristically nice to me and now he’s being just plain rotten. I don’t know what I did to make him hate me but I’m really torn up about it because at one point during the year I thought he actually liked me. Ginny was even trying to convince me that he had a crush on me, obviously not it’s clear he has something against me now because of his behavior.

George’s POV

 That’s it I’ve completely blown my chance with the most amazing girl I’ve ever met. Why is my first reaction to always be a jerk whenever she’s around? I mean I didn’t want he to know I liked her but now she probably thinks i hate her or something. I really messed up and i don’t know how to turn this situation around. “You know if you just told her you liked her you wouldn’t have to keep up with your daily moping.” Fred said from the bed across the room from his, “I can’t just tell her i like her after I’ve been such a dick Freddie. I couldn’t even work up the nerve before i made this mess how am i supposed to now.” I felt like such a little kid, here i was laying in my bed whining into my pillow about a crush i have. “George you don’t need to work up the nerve just go up to her and do it” Fred said trying to convince me to go, but i couldn’t not now. “What’s the worst that could happen, Y/N rejects you? So what at least you’ll have it off your chest. you can’t just keep it in, and it’s painfully obvious for everyone else, even Percy asked me if you had a thing for her!” He was right, holding this in is only making things weird for everyone. “I’m gonna tell her” i said “Really?” he questioned. “Yeah I’m gonna do it as soon as she wakes up” i said getting out of bed with my new found and probably short lived optimism, Fred doing the same. We both got dressed and went down stairs. Mum was already awake and cooking breakfast, but other them her it didn’t seem like anyone else was awake. That was until we walked into the living room to wait for everyone else to wake up specifically Y/N, sitting on the sofa was Ron. He stood up when he noticed us walk in. “Look man you need to stop.” he said without looking me in the eyes. What the heck was that supposed to mean? “You’re really upsetting Y/N and I’m not just gonna sit here and watch. so you need to back off, just leave her alone she’s only gonna be here for another week before we go back to school.” He clarified. Well there goes my motivation to ask her out. “Ron this is none of your business so you need to back off.” Fred stepped in. “None of my business! Y/N is my bestfriend i think this concerns me. especially since it’s my brother whos being such a prick!” Ron protests. “Can you guys shut up some people do this thing called sleeping”  Percy said coming down the stairs groggily. “Butt out of it” Ron, Fred, and I said simultaneously. Percy put his hands up in defense, “What are you boys bickering about now” Mum asked coming in with her apron on. “Ron getting involved in things that he’s not involved in” I said “Fred started it, and George is being a jerk to my friend so yes i think it does involve me.” Ron said “Oh so this is about Y/N?” Bill asked now standing next to Percy on the staircase. “What about Y/N?” Ginny asked passing Bill and Percy and walking over to where mum was, Hermione not too far behind her. “Oh honey if George likes Y/N you should let him go for her. She’s such a nice and pretty young lady and she’s incredibly smart she’ll be good for George.” Mum said to Ron. “No way Y/N is way out of his league why would she wanna go out with a dummy like him?” Percy said adding to the conversation. Wow, well that was a blow to the ego.

 Everyone started to bicker about Y/N and I. I was still in my spat with Ron, until my breath was stolen away by the sight of Y/N standing on the platform of the staircase. She was just standing there listening to bits and pieces of each conversation happening. When i stopped talking Ron and Fred both followed to where my sight was stuck. “No. Absolutely no way.” Ron protested as George dragged him out of the room. It seemed like the rest of the family got the message because everyone shut up and left the living room. It was just Y/N and i now, she walked down the stairs and even though it was only a few seconds it felt much longer. Panic began to arise in my chest and i thought about just leaving. There she was now standing in front of me. “I’m guessing you heard what everyone was talking about?” I asked, hoping that maybe she didn’t. “Yeah. Yeah i heard what they were talking about,” she said. My hands were shaking and i didn’t know what to say now, what if she rejected me? What would i do then? “I just wanted you to know that i feel the same” she said in her quiet voice, a rosy blush coming to her cheeks. Oh my Merlin, did she just say she felt the same? Was this really happening? “I don’t mean to pushy but you should kiss her” “Ginny shut up” The voices were clear through the crack in the  door where it was obvious that almost everyone was spying on us. My apprehension was now swept away, it didn’t matter that she was out of my league, or that she was younger then me. None of it mattered anymore because she liked me back, so i leaned in a kissed her. A compilation of disapproving groans and elated cheers came from the poorly chosen hiding spot of my family.

“So George I guess it doesn’t matter that she’s a little younger” Fred said to tease me at the breakfast table. “You know Freddie age is just a number” i rebuttal, now stress free and happy to be with the girl of my dreams.