#cho chang x female oc

[aesthetics-for-harry-potter]

Moodboard of Cho Chang and her girlfriend.

Face-claim: Sophie Turner.

Requested by: anon.

[robynlilyblack]

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My name's Robyn, I mainly write but I also do some digital art which may appear in my fics. Below you can find my masterlists, request rules, characters I write for, my ocs and any other general information

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General Masterlist

Complete Series: Incident with a Time Turner  [Sirius Black x potter! reader]

Recent oneshots: No one messes with my guy [young! Remus Lupin x slytherin! reader] Our Pretty Stars [Marlene McKinnon x shy! slytherin! reader] You're not my wife? [young! Sirius Black x reader] The one for me [young! James Potter x shy! slytherin! reader] A snake and his little bird [grumpy! Regulus Black x sunshine! marauder! reader] You had one job Weasley! [Fred Weasley x spy! slytherin! reader] Tissue [Hermione Granger x wolfstars daughter! reader]

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Feel free to request a fic cuties but please read below before sumbitting one:

Please give me some kind of plot to work with along with who you want the blurb to be about, eg. character x gender! reader (i will assume gender neutral if not specified and I am comfortable writing reader with a female character)

You may request a reader with any sexuality

If you don’t specify a house for hp fics I'll write it as netural or i’ll choose one which fits the storyline

Feel free to request AU’s, eg. soulmate, no voldy, royal, rockstar etc. dark fics and horror are okay

You can request fics with any kind of reader , eg. lupine wolf, shy! reader, tomboy! reader, werewolf! reader etc

I don’t take smutty requests but I will write the lead up, some spicy make out sessions, talk about sex / mature themes, just not explicit content x (this may change with time)

You can also request ideas for next parts in mini series or part 2′s to existing works

Although longer requests are welcome, fics planned out without any room for me to be creative are less likely to be written

It takes time to write and I want to make sure it's the best it can be, so please be patient

If you have sent in a request and I haven’t written it feel free to send it in again, sometimes I miss them and they get buried

Characters I write for:

Romantic Hp: Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, James Potter, Regulus Black, Marlene McKinnon, Fred Weasley, Hermione Granger, Ginny Weasley

St: Eddie munson, Steve Harrington, Robin Buckley

Platonic Wolfstar parents, Jilly parents, Jegulus parents etc

Any other characters I am happy to write if I like and feel inspired by the concept these are just the ones I will almost always accept, check my masterlist to see them or sent in an ask. This list will may change over time ♡

My Original Characters:

These characters are of my own creation, they will be used in fics and in longer fanfics that I may work on, click on links for character art!

Robyn Lily Black - Main OC

Bonnie Nathair 

Jamie Amelia Black

Jessica McConnell

Sam Tonks

Joesph Evan Taggart

Emily Rose Taggart

Timothy Greengrass

Alex McConnell

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Cannons in my writing and things to know:

Below is some of the things i tend to keep cannon in my writing but these can differ depending on the readers house and storyline (mostly for hp fics):

If the reader is Hufflepuff they are always friends with Jess McConnell and Cedric Diggory (Golden Era), or Amos Diggory and Alex McConnell (Marauder Era)

If the reader is Slytherin they will usually be friends with Timothy Greengrass and Joey Taggart (Golden Era), or Regulus, Barty, Evan and Pandora (Marauder Era)

I won’t write Marlene, Angelina, Pansy or Astoria as villians, they may be in the story but I refuse make them toxic for the sake of it

Cedric won’t be used as a way of making people jealous, I see that used alot plus I really like Cho and Cedric so i prefer to write him as a good friend/brother figure

Neville and Luna are always sweeties

Marlene and Dorca are always iconic queens

In non-voldy universes Peter is the cutest and sweetest marauder (aka the loveable weirdo)

When the reader isn't paired with them the following ships are cannon: wolfstar, dorlene, jilly or jegulus/marylily, hinny, romione

If you don’t like 🏳️‍🌈 relationships then this isn’t the page for you

[findroleplay]

Hi there!

I’m a 21f and I’m looking to do some writing in the Harry Potter fandom. I write third person literate and exclusively on discord. I do ask that my partners are active, simply because I will lose motivation if we are only writing once a week. Any length is fine by me, but I find 2 or 3 paragraphs to be the most comfortable. I also prefer to keep my rps SFW, but am more than fine with references and fading to black.

I’ll list out the pairings I’m interested in, with the one I want to write in bold. Keep in mind I’m always open to writing against OCs!

Astoria Greengrass x Draco Malfoy

Draco Malfoy x Hermione Granger

Dorcas Meadowes x Marlene McKinnon

Andromeda Black x Ted Tonks or a platonic rp with any of the Black family

Teddy Lupin x Victoire Weasley

Scorpius Malfoy x Albus Potter

Cho Chang x anyone

My female Slytherin OC x anyone (my favorite has been George Weasley but I’m open to any and all characters)

Regulus Black - platonic family rps, open to shipping with OCs

If you are interested please like or DM me!

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[dhr-ao3]

Noble | Harry J. Potter

Noble | Harry J. Potter https://ift.tt/eojysQJ by en_la70s ❛ In the echoes of history, truth lies hidden, In the hearts of the brave, love is written. Two souls, entwined by fate and love, In the face of darkness, they rise above.❜ ⋆⋆☆⋆⋆ Brietta Astor and Harry Potter are forced in fates hand. Their love is absolute. But whether history repeats itself, for better or worse, is what remains unknown. ⋆⋆☆⋆⋆ (harry potter x fem!oc) Years 4-7 Words: 13293, Chapters: 5/?, Language: English Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M Characters: Harry Potter, Original Black Family Characters (Harry Potter), Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Angelina Johnson, Percy Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Luna Lovegood, Original Male Character(s) of Color, Charlie Weasley, Molly Weasley, Arthur Weasley, Barty Crouch Jr., Evan Rosier, Cho Chang, Zacharias Smith, Draco Malfoy, Pansy Parkinson, Millicent Bulstrode, Vincent Crabbe, Gregory Goyle, Astoria Greengrass, Daphne Greengrass, Alastor "Mad-Eye" Moody, Minerva McGonagall, Albus Dumbledore, Horace Slughorn, Rubeus Hagrid, Andromeda Black Tonks, Narcissa Black Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy, Dobby (Harry Potter), Remus Lupin, Teddy Lupin, Ted Tonks, Sirius Black, Peter Pettigrew, Tom Riddle | Voldemort, Cedric Diggory, Parvati Patil, Padma Patil, Hedwig (Harry Potter), Crookshanks (Harry Potter), Bellatrix Black Lestrange, Rabastan Lestrange, Rodolphus Lestrange, Bill Weasley, Fleur Delacour Relationships: Harry Potter/Original Female Character(s), James Potter/Lily Evans Potter, Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley, Luna Lovegood/Ginny Weasley, Astoria Greengrass/Draco Malfoy, Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, Original Female Character(s)/Original Male Character(s), Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy, Neville Longbottom/Original Female Character(s) Additional Tags: Albus Dumbledore Bashing, Slow Burn, The Golden Trio Era (Harry Potter), Original Character(s), Harry Potter Needs a Hug, Harry Potter Needs Therapy, Canon Compliant, Post-Canon, Post-Battle of Hogwarts, Battle of Hogwarts, Book 4: Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire, Book 5: Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix, Book 6: Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince, Book 7: Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, Post-Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows via AO3 works tagged 'Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy' https://ift.tt/Uu91TRm April 24, 2024 at 05:04AM

[findyourrp]

Hey hey! I’m Angelique. I’m 18F and looking for partners in the 18 - 25 age range. I’m looking for a Harry Potter plot.

For face claims, please use photos from the movies. I’d prefer if fanart is not used.

I only rp on Discord.

NO DOUBLES. I’m sorry but they have never worked out for me.

NSFW is welcome, but not necessary. If you’re looking for solely smut based role play, we are not compatible.

Please look at my pinned post on my profile if you’d like anymore information.

Ship: FxF only please. I am lesbian, and that is the ship I am most comfortable with. OC (me) x CC

Wanted Characters: Hermione Granger or Cho Chang

Genres: Fandom, fantasy, and romance. With some action, drama, and violence mixed in as well

Plot: For Hermione Granger, I have this idea where there are more death eaters. So her and my character team up to put an end to it. For Cho Chang, I have this idea where it’s after Cedric’s death, and everyone is against Cho because she is believed to have betrayed the DA. So she goes to my character for help to clear her name. I am open to hearing other ideas for my two characters, or other female characters.

Literacy: Advanced literate to novella is highly preferred. But I can match. If you can respond in several paragraphs, you are golden.

If you are interested, like this ad and I will reach out in due time. You can also message me at @rainboocaht

Have a good day/night! 💛🦡🪄

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Noble | Harry J. Potter

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/gdlU21O by en_la70s ❛ In the echoes of history, truth lies hidden, In the hearts of the brave, love is written. Two souls, entwined by fate and love, In the face of darkness, they rise above.❜ ⋆⋆☆⋆⋆ Brietta Astor and Harry Potter are forced in fates hand. Their love is absolute. But whether history repeats itself, for better or worse, is what remains unknown. ⋆⋆☆⋆⋆ (harry potter x fem!oc) Years 4-7 Words: 13293, Chapters: 5/?, Language: English Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M Characters: Harry Potter, Original Black Family Characters (Harry Potter), Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Angelina Johnson, Percy Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Luna Lovegood, Original Male Character(s) of Color, Charlie Weasley, Molly Weasley, Arthur Weasley, Barty Crouch Jr., Evan Rosier, Cho Chang, Zacharias Smith, Draco Malfoy, Pansy Parkinson, Millicent Bulstrode, Vincent Crabbe, Gregory Goyle, Astoria Greengrass, Daphne Greengrass, Alastor "Mad-Eye" Moody, Minerva McGonagall, Albus Dumbledore, Horace Slughorn, Rubeus Hagrid, Andromeda Black Tonks, Narcissa Black Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy, Dobby (Harry Potter), Remus Lupin, Teddy Lupin, Ted Tonks, Sirius Black, Peter Pettigrew, Tom Riddle | Voldemort, Cedric Diggory, Parvati Patil, Padma Patil, Hedwig (Harry Potter), Crookshanks (Harry Potter), Bellatrix Black Lestrange, Rabastan Lestrange, Rodolphus Lestrange, Bill Weasley, Fleur Delacour Relationships: Harry Potter/Original Female Character(s), James Potter/Lily Evans Potter, Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley, Luna Lovegood/Ginny Weasley, Astoria Greengrass/Draco Malfoy, Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, Original Female Character(s)/Original Male Character(s), Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy, Neville Longbottom/Original Female Character(s) Additional Tags: Albus Dumbledore Bashing, Slow Burn, The Golden Trio Era (Harry Potter), Original Character(s), Harry Potter Needs a Hug, Harry Potter Needs Therapy, Canon Compliant, Post-Canon, Post-Battle of Hogwarts, Battle of Hogwarts, Book 4: Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire, Book 5: Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix, Book 6: Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince, Book 7: Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, Post-Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/gdlU21O

[lifeflowingon]

| FUGITIVOS 15 |

SINOPSIS: Después de muchos años sin verse, Bomi se reencuentra con un antiguo vecino de su infancia y, lo que debió haber sido una reunión amistosa, terminó escalando hasta convertirse en un infierno, cuando Bomi es acusada de asesinato. PAREJA: Seokjin x female oc GÉNERO: Crimen, asesinato, misterio. N/A: Gracias por leer :)

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Bomi sabía que el asesino la había visto. Pese a que lo había tomado por sorpresa, mientras ella corría por la casa tratando de escapar, podía sentir sus pisadas siguiéndola y su voz atormentándola.

-Bomi - ah, vamos. No te haré daño, solo quiero a Seokjin...

Con el corazón en la mano, Bomi llegó a la puerta principal y la abrió de par en par, para luego escabullirse lo más silenciosamente que pudo a la cocina.

Sin saber dónde estaba escondido Jin, Bomi confió en que este no haría ningún ruido y la seguiría hacia el patio tal como lo habían planificado.

-Bomi - ah - llamaba el asesino, bajando por las escaleras - No te asustes, solo quiero hablar.

Bomi giró la perilla de la puerta con cuidado, tratando de abrir sin hacer ruido. Casi de inmediato, sintió una presencia en su espalda y una mirada rápida le confirmó que era Jin. Este se llevó un dedo a sus labios, indicándole que guardara silencio, pero levantó las cejas a modo de pregunta.

Con los ojos llenos de lágrimas, ella negó levemente con la cabeza. Jin inhaló violentamente y giró su cuerpo de modo que cubriera el de Bomi y así, poder salir sin ser escuchados.

-Alto ahí los dos - dijo el hombre desde la puerta de la cocina.

Jin se paralizó por un momento, pero rápidamente se dio la vuelta y empujó a Bomi hacia el patio con su espalda.

-¡Dije que dejaran de moverse! - gritó el asesino, finalmente perdiendo la calma - Debí suponer que tenían un gran plan, muy elaborado - poniendo los ojos en blanco agregó - Kim Seokjin, debiste quedarte escondido.

Reconociendo al hombre frente a él, el corazón de Jin pareció precipitarse a sus pies.

Apuntándoles con un arma, Chang Dong los miraba a ambos con ojos negros y vacíos de cualquier emoción.

-Hyung - murmuró Jin, sin poder creer la imagen que estaba frente a él. Sin embargo, todas las piezas del puzzle parecieron tomar forma.

-Bomi - ah - canturreó el hombre sin cambiar su expresión facial - Ven aquí.

Con el cuerpo invadido por el miedo, Bomi no fue capaz de moverse y Jin habló por ella:

-Hyung, por favor - rogó este - Ella no tiene nada que ver, déjala irse.

Quitando el seguro del arma con un sonido que reverberó en la cocina, el asesino volvió a repetir sus palabras.

-Cho Bomi ¡Ven aquí ahora!

Jin volvió a hacer el ademán de evitar que Bomi se moviera, pero el hombre ya no tenía paciencia. Caminando hasta ellos, agarró a Bomi del pelo y retrocediendo unos pasos, la sujetó contra su pecho. La pistola estaba firmemente apoyada en su sien.

-¿Sabes quién soy Bomi - ah? - preguntó el hombre con voz plana.

-N-no - tartamudeó ella.

-Seokjinnie, ¿Serías tan amable de explicarle la situación? Imagino que ya habrás deducido todo lo que sucedió.

-Chang Dong - respondió Jin temblando, pero Bomi no podía saber si era del miedo o de la rabia. Su voz sonaba firme, sus ojos serios, pero las manos a sus costados tiritaban sin parar - Dong hyung fue nuestro mánager mientras fuimos BTS.

Y con aquella explicación tan sencilla, Bomi entendió lo que Jin ya había concluido. Esta masacre había podido llevarse a cabo porque todos lo conocían y confiaban en él. Nadie sospechó de su antiguo mánager en ningún momento y Chang Dong lo usó para su propio beneficio.

-¿Por qué? - dijo Bomi, haciendo eco de la pregunta de Yoongi.

-¡POR QUÉ! - gritó él descontrolado - ¡TE VOY A EXPLICAR POR QUÉ!

Sacudiendo a Bomi por el pelo y haciéndola ahogar un grito, Chan Dong explicó el motivo tras sus crímenes.

-Fui el manáger principal de BTS, fui un buen trabajador y llevé con orgullo el nombre de la empresa ¡PERO TÚ CREES QUE LES IMPORTÓ! ¡NO! Todos me culparon a mí de la separación.

-Hyung no - murmuró Jin, sus ojos enfocados en Bomi.

-Sí, Kim Seokjin. Ninguno de ustedes quiso escuchar la verdad, pero a mí me culparon de las peleas, de las malas caras y de la separación. ¡MI VIDA SE ARRUINÓ POR CULPA DE USTEDES!

Bomi se tragó un sollozo, pero eso no evitó que las lágrimas corrieran por su rostro, mientras intentaba aguantar el dolor en su cabeza por lo fuerte que Chang Dong la estaba tironeando.

-Sus fans - escupió Chang Dong como en trance - me culparon de la separación, la compañía también... Insistieron en que debí ser capaz de preveer la situación, de prevenirla... Y al final me despidieron... ¡Y ninguno de ustedes ingratos se acordó de mí, siquiera!

Bomi y Jin cruzaron miradas, pero ninguno se atrevía a hacer ningún movimiento. El asesino parecía estar sacándose todo del pecho, pero continuaba presionando el arma contra la cabeza de Bomi. La única opción era mantenerlo hablando y esperar a que llegara la policía.

-Postulé a muchos trabajos, ninguna empresa me quería por culpa de mi reputación - siguió vociferando Chang Dong - terminé trabajando en una de mala muerte, donde me pagaban una miseria. Mi vida se arruinó, se me acumularon las deudas, no podía pagar mi casa, ni las cuentas... Tuve que empezar de cero, nadie me confiaba a sus clientes... ¡Y todo por culpa de ustedes! "Tu última banda se separó de forma muy polémica, no estamos seguros de que puedas manejar artistas en este momento" - continúo él, en tono de burla - Todo por culpa de BTS y sus egos de mierda.

Jin se mantuvo en silencio. No había tenido idea de que su mánager lo había pasado tan mal, porque ese periodo había sido uno muy difícil en su vida y tener que escuchar que alguien lo había tenido aún peor, era como una bofetada en la cara.

-¿Sabes qué es lo peor de todo Seokjin? - rió el hombre sin una pizca de sentimiento - Nunca fue el dinero, ni los contactos, ni los privilegios de la empresa... Pero el día que mi esposa me dejó y se llevó a mi hijo por culpa de ustedes, fue el día que juré venganza.

-Hyung - jadeó Jin, quien había conocido a su familia - Y-yo...

-¡NO TE ATREVAS A DECIR NADA! - gritó Chang Dong desesperado - Después de llorar y decirme que no podía ser más mi esposa porque no tenía trabajo estable, ni dinero y que ya no les podía entregar la vida de antes ¡SE LLEVÓ A MI HIJO! ¡Se lo llevó, se lo llevó y no lo he vuelto a ver!

Por primera vez, la voz de Chang Dong se quebró y la emoción volvió a su rostro, su agarre en Bomi aflojó y por un segundo, ella tuvo esperanza.

-Entonces, tramé mi venganza - prosiguió él, como si hace unos segundos no hubiera estado destruido por la ausencia de su hijo. Soltó el pelo de Bomi, pero mantuvo la pistola a la altura de su cabeza - No fue difícil, sabía que tenía que pillarlos desprevenidos y solos, y aún tenía acceso a todo. A sus teléfono, a sus tarjetas, a sus contraseñas, a todo. Usé esto para cazarlos y matarlos. Lo logré, lo hice - sonrió Chang Dong de forma malévola.

Con cuidado Bomi dio un paso atrás, de manera que si él llegara a disparar, la bala la rozara en vez de matarla. Chang Dong estaba tan enfocado en Jin, que pareció no darse cuenta. Ella sabía que la transmisión de Yoongi aún estaba andando, pero ya había perdido la fe en que llegara la policía. Su única posibilidad era que Jin lo persuadiera, lo cual era poco probable, o que entre ambos lo redujeran.

-Claro que no contaba con que tú aparecieras, Cho Bomi - espetó Chang Dong con desagrado, sin darse cuenta que ella se había movido lentamente - Una don nadie y aún así lo hiciste esconderse por mucho tiempo, tanto, que lo justo es que mueras con él.

Chang Dong volvió a agarrar el pelo de Bomi, pero esta vez posó la pistola en la parte de atrás de su cuello.

-Luego de que todo esté hecho, tomaré mi propia vida y mi venganza estará completa - suspiró el asesino aliviado - Aunque no lo crean, todo esto ya no es nada. El primero fue el más difícil ¿Saben? Siempre sentí que había criado a Jungkook, lo conocía desde que era un niño. Pero sus ojos grandes y apariencia inocente eran un engaño ¡Todo era falso! Que yo estuviera ahí para él no le importó en lo más mínimo cuando ustedes se separaron. Nunca pensaron en mí ¡Solo en ustedes! – gritó Chang Dong, mientras golpeaba la encimera con el puño, nuevamente dejando ir el cabello de Bomi de forma momentánea.

-Por un momento dudé acerca de matarlo ¿saben? Por un momento, podía verlo tal como llegó, seguía siendo el mismo niño que recibí siendo trainee. Pero vi a través de sus mentiras y lo hice de todas formas. Y se sintió bien – el hombre rió en éxtasis – Todo las cosas parecieron encajar en su lugar y supe que mi plan era lo correcto de hacer. Todos debían morir, se lo debían a mi sufrimiento.

Sin poder contenerse más y tratando de causar una distracción que les permitiera a ella y a Jin escapar, Bomi intervino gritando:

-¡Estás loco! Yo no hice nada ¿Qué tengo que ver yo?

-Bueno pues, ya te dije. Lo escondiste – respondió el asesino volviendo a agarrar su cabeza con fuerza, mientras se encogía de hombros – Además, siempre hay daño colateral.

Chang Dong estaba tan distraído hablando y mirando a Bomi, que sin percatarse bajó la guardia y el arma.

- Solo necesitaba deshacerme de todos ustedes, para que así no hicieran miserable a nadie más. Mi vida se arruinó por su egoísmo, así que ahora, es mi turno de terminar con las suyas. Literalmente hablando - el hombre sonrió robóticamente - Tú ibas a ser el primero Seokjin, pero tendré que aceptar y conformarme con que seas el último. Y diablos, quizás yo sea un maldito suertudo y te culpen a ti por todo.

- ¡OPPA NOOO! - gritó Bomi cuando, sin decir ninguna palabra ni hacer un gesto, Jin corrió hacia ellos y los empujó hacia el suelo.

Bomi sintió el cuerpo de Jin sobre el suyo, pero este se encontraba ocupado luchando contra Chang Dong, intentando quitarle la pistola. Repentinamente, Bomi escuchó el sonido del arma dispararse y con el corazón desbocado y los oídos piteando, por un segundo no supo qué sucedía.

Pero entonces, Bomi sintió un dolor muy fuerte en el costado de su cabeza y de pronto, todo lo que ella podía ver era la oscuridad.

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The Seer Of Hogwarts - Harry Potter/Merlin Crossover fic

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/Px7KTtf

by MayarojaWright

Reyhanessa Ranga is a student at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She has a fairly uneventful time until she begins to get strange insights. Together she and her friend Evie must discover the meaning of this before it is too late...it's a matter of life and death.

Cedric X MC Merlin X OC

Merlin and Harry Potter Crossover

DISCLAIMER: I do not own any characters of Merlin or Harry Potter. I only own my OCs and MCs.

Also if you have not watched the Merlin series you may not understand certain parts of my story. The same applies for anyone who has not read or watched Harry Potter.

This story begins in Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire. It contains aspects of both the books and movies.

This story has also been posted on my Wattpad account: @Mayaroja Wright

Words: 15397, Chapters: 6/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Merlin (TV)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, Multi

Characters: Cedric Diggory, Merlin, Merlin (Merlin), Harry Potter, Morgana (Merlin), Voldemort (Harry Potter), Freya (Merlin), Minerva McGonagall, Albus Dumbledore, Filius Flitwick, Severus Snape, Dolores Umbridge, Cornelius Fudge, Gwaine (Merlin), Fleur Delacour, Viktor Krum, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Molly Weasley, Arthur Weasley, Oliver Wood, Sybill Trelawney

Relationships: Cedric Diggory/Original Female Character(s), Cho Chang/Cedric Diggory, Oliver Wood/Original Female Character(s), Merlin (Merlin)/Original Female Character(s), Merlin/Original Female Character (Arthurian), Draco Malfoy/George Weasley

Additional Tags: Crossover, Harry Potter Crossover - Freeform, Merlin Crossover

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/Px7KTtf

[amoc94]

INFATUATION

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Pairing : Seokjin x female OC (from reader's POV).

Genre : Yandere.

Warning : Smut, mention of tattoo and body marking, exhibitionism.

Wordcount : 2.4K

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Full Masterlist and elaborate warning please read here.

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List of Chapters here.

Part 7 - ACCORD

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"Ms. Joo, I'm sorry, but that is not where you should put the glass. The first drawer are solely for cold drinks." Cho, one of the helper in the household spoke to you in a small voice.

You halted from your doing, lifted up the glass in your hand, and compared it with the content of the first drawer that was slid open in front of you. Row of glasses were placed in standing position neatly within transparent acrylic divider, with uniform distance between each other.

"Well, I don't really see the difference...."

"I know Miss..but along the time you will be able to tell." She said to you while still continuing her task, arranging cutleries and various china inside the big kitchen cabinet. "And besides, I don't think you are suppose to be here. Master Kim will not allow it."

"I'm super bored, Cho. I need something to do. Don't worry, if he doesn't like it, he will tell me. So far, he hasn't say anything."

You lifted up another glass, trying to figure out which drawer to put it, all of them looked almost the same. Maybe the height? Or some invisible dent? Why the hell someone needed different type of glass for different type of drinks? It was just glass, to drink liquid, the end result should be the same.

"I don't like it, you should stop hang about here , honey."

You spun around, turned your head to the source of the voice, where Seokjin stood near the door. Wearing a silk modern hanbok in a mix of navy and white color with dark grey pants, he looked casual yet elegantly haughty. A style he always wore around the house, changing different colors everytime.

He smiled at you, but you could feel the coldness in his demeanor.

Watching him walked towards where you were standing, you had to fight the urge to step back away from him. There was always something unnerving about his whole being.

You glanced through the tail of your eyes, where you saw Cho's figure slightly bowed, retreated silently to exit from the kitchen through another door.

The awareness of being alone with him and the stillness of the surrounding awakened your every senses and you couldn't take your eyes from his beautiful face.

"Now, honey, I was only a few minutes out of the dining room to answer a phone call, and you already wandering away from me. Not a very good behavior, don't you think?"

He touched your face and caressed the apple of your cheek, the things that he loved to do often. "The blush is back, I like it. You have been eating well."

Then he snaked his left arm on your hip and pulled you to walk with him. "Next time I want you to stay on your seat and wait for me until we are done with our meal."

"But what's the point of sitting there when I don't eat?" You said it with a small voice, not really wanted him to hear it, but apparently he did.

"Then don't be late, so you won't have to skip your meal." He squeezed his hand on your waist, as if sizing up the curvature.

"I'm used to being hungry, but I don't understand why I have to be there when I wasn't allow to eat."

He led you outside, walking through a pergola covered with beautiful vines, heading to the back of the manor, to his study room.

"Honey, you are my companion, of course you need to be by my side. And besides, if it is easy, it won't be a punishment, right?" He gave what seemed like an understanding smile, but it didn't reach his eyes. You nodded your head weakly, not in the mood to drag the conversation further.

It was the second week since you first came to his house.

To become his mistress.

You didn't have any other options that night when your mother called you, sobbing desperately. There had been a handover of management from the previous landlord, so they gave a twenty four hour notice to pack up and vacate the unit, since your mother had been four months behind on the rent.

That night, it was just happened that he was there, you almost thought it probably fate that you had no choice but to accept his offer.

Time was always against you.

The next day, Seokjin paid six months of your mother's apartment rent upfront.

Once you agreed, instead of bringing you to his previous apartment, he moved you to his mansion in the suburban area, an hour from Seoul city centre.

The mansion was a grand modern two storey hanok style building, the surrounding structures were built in wooden beams, stone blocks, and laminated wooden style floor on most area. There was a large open courtyard with a huge koi fish pond on the side, surrounded by a vast lush well maintained garden. The interior was designed with modern furnishing, with traditional touch on different corners.

His house was probably the most immaculate place you had ever seen your whole life. There wasn't a single spot of clutter, no things that looked out of place, everything had to be arranged in the right place, be it in the drawer, cabinet, or closet. Just like rooms that were displayed on home decor magazines.

You were almost sure there wasn't even a speck of dust on the floor or any surface, since there were eight cleaning staffs who took turn in maintaining the surrounding immaculacy every day from seven am to seven pm.

Often times you didn't have the courage to touch or move something, afraid you wouldn't be able to remember to put it back to its original spot.

Of all the rooms in the mansion, Seokjin's favorite was his study room. It was a medium size separate construction on the back of the manor, with typical hanok design, adorned with glass wall.

The right side of the building had a patio with a stone path heading to a large swimming pool against a landscape of artificial waterfall with cascading rock.

The inside space was divided into two parts, one was for office, the other one was dedicated solely for calligraphy room.

Seokjin loved calligraphy, and he had amazing skill for it.

Stacks of rolled mulberry paper arranged neatly on a huge wooden rack with row of slots. Some of his works were hanged on the wall.

Every sunday, he would spent most of his time in that room, going back and forth between the office and the calligraphy room, to take care of his work and writing.

He would require you to sit with him along the time. When you were bored with your phone, you would sit next to him, watching him brushing on the white paper with strokes of black ink, scratched the paper with hanja or hangul.

He sat behind his desk, and gestured you to sit on the chair next to him.

"Do you know what fascinates me the most about calligraphy?" With his slender fingers holding the brush, you watched him drew a character on a big white paper on the desk.

"With every different composition of each letter, the thickness, dots and lines, rhythm and flow of the writing, the beauty of movement is created. You could tell a person's personality through their writing."

He moved to the next hanja. "I usually write alternately between hanja and hangul, but hanja contain more strokes, it add to deeper definition."

The third hanja reached to the edge of the paper frame, there were three in total.

He pointed to the first letter. "Do you know the meaning?"

You shook your head. "It was a long time ago, I learned only a little about hanja at school."

Seokjin rubbed on the letter gently.

"It's trust."

He wrote on a small empty paper next to it.

"This is the hangul."

"Do you know this one?" He pointed to the next letter.

You shook your head again.

"Obedience or submission." He wrote the second hangul on the paper.

"Last one, do you probably have a slight idea?" He pointed on the third letter.

"I... I think it's faithful?" You furrowed your brows tried to remember the corresponding hangul.

"Loyalty or devotion." He wrote the third hangul next to the previous two.

"Trust, obedience and loyalty. The three quality characters of an ideal woman."

Why he had to tell you all of this?

He rose to his feet and held your hand, pulling you to the empty space in the center of the room. He stood towering over you, with his eyes bored on you with an intense gaze, dripped with lust. Then his fingers started to work on the first button of your shirt dress.

"Oppa..."

Your breath hitched, he couldn't be serious wanting to do it here right?

He kissed your lips instead, silencing your protest.

"Someone might see or walk on us." You whispered on his lips, tried to remind him .

There was a big window wall facing to the pool, and any passerby could see through it.

He was on the fourth button of the dress when your hand tried to stop him.

"Don't Aerin..." A warning look in his eyes, stopped you from your defiance.

You took a long breath to calm yourself, and gasped when the fabric fell to the floor, leaving you in your white bra and panties.

"You know, Aerin, the essence of calligraphy is like depiction of a beautiful lover. Enjoyed with the eyes, engraved to the heart."

He turned your body gently to have your back on him. His breath fanning your neck, and he kissed on the smooth skin, sending shiver to your whole body.

"Just like you, so beautiful. Especially with my name engraved on you." He trailed his fingers to your shoulder blade, making multiple circles, while giving small kisses and bites on your neck.

"What...what do you mean?" You prayed the thing he said wasn't what you were thinking about.

"It will be very beautiful, with my name in hangul, carved here." He caressed the skin on your shoulder blade.

It was like a denial, you tried to bash the understanding that downed on you. You knew well what he meant.

"No..., I don't want it...." Horror filled your trembling voice, it came out like a whisper. Living with him for the past week taught you that his words often were rules to you.

"I'm not a beast, I won't do things against your consent. You knew that."

He sat on the floor, and pulled you to lie down, the wooden surface felt cold against your burning skin. With his both hands entwined with yours, he caged you under him. He started to kiss your cleavage, his tongue felt wet against your clothed nipple.

The lust that started to pool inside you, and his words earlier sending you into different space where you didn't care about surrounding anymore.

"The three hangul of my name, there will be sixteen strokes in total. You can choose of how many strokes you want to do it at once."

He tugged your panties off, and put it away on the floor. You could feel his move when he unfastened his pants, loosening it down, but leaving all of his clothes on.

"One stroke first, then we can wait until it heals before we move to another."

He pulled down your bra cup, and enveloped your perked nipple with his mouth, his tongue licked the sensitive bud alternating with soft bites. You tried to focus on his words while kept yourself from moaning, but it was hard.

"Why...usually they do tattoo all at once, don't they? And ... you ... said, you won't hurt me." The pent lingering feeling of your oncoming climax made your words like slurred, you weren't even drunk.

"I won't hurt you beyond what you can handle. But honey, you should know, everything in life comes with a price. You can't gain something without sacrificing another thing."

He used his thigh to part your legs, his right hand guided his member and a moment later you could feel the tip of his length pushed on your entrance.

"And it isn't tattoo, it's a body art, skin carving to be precise."

Then he thrusted inside, buried himself into you. You closed your eyes, relishing the feeling of fullness inside you, your sensitive walls gripped on his cock.

He started to move with a slow pace, you almost couldn't contain the building tension.

You needed your release.

"Oppa, please..." You wanted to wrap your arms around him, but he always pinned your wrists on, so you could never do it.

"Ssh ... honey, be patient, ok?"

His pounding started to pick up the pace, but still not fast enough for you to reach your peak. He enjoyed torturing you.

"Jin Oppa, please..." You arched your back to counter his movement.

His unwavering gaze still locked on you. "When you submit to me, you will have my commitment to provide for you."

His next thrusts was rough and unexpected, you moaned in between every jerk.

Then you felt it.

When the head of his length hit the spot, and he recognized the sign so well, he gave another hard thrust that sent the wave of orgasm throughout your walls.

Finally. You closed your eyes savoring the intense pleasure. He let go of your wrists, and holding on your hip instead.

"Keep your hands on the floor, honey. If you disobey, there will be consequences."

He pulled out from you, and grasped on his length, rubbing it several times, before pushing it back into the folds, and continuing to pound into you. After several rough thrusts, his movement slowed down, you felt his member spasmed inside.

He put his forehead on yours, while closing his eyes, you felt the warm liquid shot inside your walls. For a moment, there was a quietness around, you stared at him, different emotions spoke through his eyes.

"It will be your decision in the end. We all know your sister's illness is lifelong, isn't it?" He pulled out from you, and gave you a deep kiss on your lips, his words echoed in your mind.

"The first hangul on your skin will be my pledge for your sister's treatment for as long as she need. The second and third hangul will be my commitment for your convenient life with me."

He fixed his pants, and picked up your dress, putting it over your body.

"Think about it Aerin. It will be your vow to be with me."

.

Part 8 - Ladylove

[aesthetics-for-harry-potter]

6/6

Moodboard of Cho x female OC.

Face-claim: Ariel Winter.

Requested by: anon.

[ao3feed-jily]

The Dark Angel ➸ H.J.Potter

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by 1_800_issues

Being a vision of a goddess sounds a bit impossible, doesn't it? But things aren't always as it seems.

 [Harry Potter x oc] [Golden Trio Era] [harry potter au]

 started: june 8 '21 finished:

Words: 242, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Underage

Categories: F/M, Gen

Characters: Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Nymphadora Tonks, Arthur Weasley, Cho Chang, Ron Weasley, Remus Lupin, Sirius Black

Relationships: Harry Potter/Original Female Character(s), Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley, Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, Lily Potter/James Potter

Additional Tags: Harry Potter/OC - Freeform, hermione granger - Freeform, ron weasley - Freeform, Seer, LuNa - Freeform, Luna Lovegood - Freeform, Cho Chang - Freeform, DA - Freeform, dumbledore - Freeform, Umbitch - Freeform

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Hey hey! I’m Angelique. I’m 18F and looking for partners in the 18 - 25 age range. I’m looking for Harry Potter plots.

For face claims, please use ones from the movies. I’d prefer if drawings and fanart were not used.

I only rp on Discord.

NO DOUBLES. I’m sorry but they never work out for me. I will play side characters, but that is it.

NSFW is welcome, but not necessary. If you’re looking for a solely smut based rp, we are not compatible.

Please look at my pinned post on my profile if you’d like any more information.

Ship: FxF only please. I’m lesbian and that is the ship I prefer to do most. OC (me) x CC

Genres: Fandom with romance. Along with some action, drama, suspense, and violence mixed in as well

Wanted Characters: Hermione Granger or Cho Chang

Plot: For Hermione Granger, I have an idea where there are more death eaters. And Hermione teams up with my OC to put an end to them. For Cho Chang, I have an idea where it’s after Cedric’s death and Harry broke up with her because she is suspected to have betrayed the DA. So everyone resents her. She turns to my OC for not only comfort, but also help to clear her name. I am open to hearing any other ideas you may have for these characters, or other female characters.

Literacy: Advanved literature to novella is highly preferred but I can match. If you can send several paragraphs at a time, you are golden.

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Smoke sex and sweat

Smoke sex and sweat https://ift.tt/yeQsJlx by imalwaysalone19 Adult AU. Mainly Hermione x Draco. My Oc Elizabeth Jones is in all my fanfics cus she's a pot stirrer. Draco and Hermione are trying to find different sides of themselves after they ended relationships and try to move on the war. 10 years later. "1st Chapter" has the introduction to the story. Words: 198, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Cursed Child - Thorne & Rowling Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Underage Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Other Characters: Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Theodore Nott, Charlie Weasley, Daphne Greengrass, Cho Chang, Draco Malfoy, Luna Lovegood, Lucius Malfoy, Narcissa Black Malfoy, Ginny Weasley, Molly Weasley, Mattheo Riddle (yasmineamaro), Pansy Parkinson, Lorenzo Berkshire (babynaomi), Ron Weasley Relationships: Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley, Daphne Greengrass/Theodore Nott, Pansy Parkinson/Ginny Weasley, Pansy Parkinson/Blaise Zabini, Mattheo Riddle (yasmineamaro)/Original Female Character(s), Lorenzo Berkshire (babynaomi) & Original Female Character(s), Luna Lovegood/Pansy Parkinson Additional Tags: Top Draco Malfoy, Draco Malfoy Has a Large Cock, Adult Hermione Granger, Adult Draco Malfoy, Original Character(s), Smut, Ron Weasley Bashing, Minor Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley, Oral Sex, Sex, Kinky, Kinks, Size Difference, Clubbing, Sex Club, Rich Draco Malfoy, Head Auror Harry Potter, Cheating Ron Weasley, Submission, Smoking, Drugs, Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Semi-Public Sex, Public Sex, Rough Oral Sex via AO3 works tagged 'Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy' https://ift.tt/4nrUNkg January 19, 2024 at 05:33PM

[darknytemare]

No Words - pt 9

Pairing: Taehyung x Jeongguk x OC [ft.  Namjoon x OC]

Type: Series

Genre: Idol, Poly, Interracial, Tall Female, Smut, Angst, Fluff [if you squint]

Warning: Vivian. That’s right, the warning is Vivian. 

A/N - I fell into that pit of ‘what are you doing with this trash story’ style negative brain activity. Things took a turn. I’m sorry for making you wait. This story is still a mess. We’re back on the tracks, folks! Also, my friend made a banner for this story. SQUEE.

Words:  2.5k

Tasha watched her friend huddle over notebooks with her brow deeply furrowed. The holidays were rushing up to greet them, and they were bustling to finish their course-load. They had been pouring over notebooks, comparing notes, and debating practicums for the last few weeks. They were huddled with the newbies in the common room at the Hannam-dong dorm space. It was easy to help the new kids with their first-year work. It was a big boost of confidence, and perhaps ego, that they could spout off the answers and explanations so easily. 

But, as the older kids on the block? Things had changed technologically for them. The American vs. Korean applications of sound and camera work were on a whole different scale. Their whole purpose was a comparison of the two. Yet, they found themselves in a conundrum. It was simple, really it was, that with the consumption of Hallyu in the rest of the world - people were developing different expectations for music videos and shows. They were in the front seat of this grand show of change. Now, this isn't to say that there weren’t pioneers. 

There would always be respect for those that paved the way prior. Those bold visionaries that twisted their earlier experiences. But like all things, time brings change and new technology. They were barely scraping the surface of the musical experience. People weren’t satisfied with the entertainer simply being still surrounded by bodies. There was a want for more of a storytelling aspect. Or, they wanted snappy effects that added something. The thing is people were wanting more than what they were getting. 

“Ahhh! My eyes are starting to cross. I swear to GOD.” Tasha rubbed her face flinging those rainbow-colored plaits out of her face. She turned to the others as they stared at blinking cursors paused in mid-sentence. She groaned checking the time, “Ok, guys. Let’s...let’s stop, for now, yea?” A few agree to shut their laptops down - except for one person.

“Hey, we have a function to get ready for, missy.” The clickity-clack of keys had slowed from the beginning of their session but remained steady. 

“I’m well aware of that, Tasha.” She quipped as she stared over the top of her glasses. Tasha grunted as the new kids laughed. 

“Come on, we know she’s the nerd of the group. Are you surprised?” Tasha’s gaze narrowed to the owner of that voice. “I’m surprised she managed to have any fun while being here.” The bad attempt sarcasm rubbed Tasha the wrong fucking way. 

There was always one in every group! That one person that thought they were so fucking cool - and pretty, and popular. Even if that person was extremely beautiful and found themselves in the center of attention all the g’damned time. Tasha was about to say something but it was cut short when three familiar voices echoed out in the hallway. 

Tasha blinked because those three voices belonged to none other than...

“Taehyung-ah, Gguk-ah, seriously.” Namjoon groaned into a laugh as they turned to enter the common room. “O-oh.” He stopped abruptly and the maknae line bumped into him. 

“Ah, Hyung! I almost stepped on - Oh.” Jeongguk blinked when Taehyung tapped him on the shoulder. The new kids still had to get used to just randomly running into BTS members throughout the day. The first group merely bowed or waved, muttering greetings. Tasha’s eyes whipped quickly to her bag when she locked gazes with Namjoon. She coughed lightly clapping her hands. “Ah, well. We should probably start getting ready guys.” A thumb jutted to the partly dressed trio shuffling into the room. 

“Ah! It’s the oppa’s!” That voice piped up again and Tasha did everything in her power not to hurl. But, that girl jumped up clapping her hands together. “You guys look good! We should be so lucky to be escorted by such dapper gentlemen.” 

Everyone rolled their eyes. Namjoon was kinder - and refrained. “Ah, well. You know it’s a special occasion. You all make sure you talk to people and network.” She giggled lightly, placing the tips of her fingers along Namjoon’s forearm.

Namjoon coughed softly as he stepped around her - leaving Taehyung and Jeongguk to be prodded at instead. The soft taps of a keyboard still echoed as Namjoon continued. “The first group here really set a tone that we hope you can follow.” A brow arched as he spun on his heels. 

The new kids smirked, staring at the one who continued to type. That girl - ah, she had a name. Vivian the Vivacious. That’s what she called herself - the life of every party. She slipped an arm through Tae and Gguk’s as if she was the prize between them. “I am sure we’ll meet and exceed every expectation required of us.” Haughty, as she tossed those long raven locks over her shoulder. 

It was apparent she was the Queen Bee among the new kids. There was always one. 

Tasha inhaled deeply as suddenly the sound of keys ticking stopped. A soft exhale broke a thick silence. “Vivian.” Everyone turned to her, even Tasha stiffened momentarily, as she removed her glasses. “There’s a saying that comes to mind.” She stashed her glasses in their case. “Overconfidence is the most dangerous form of carelessness.” A brow arched upward as she neatly collected her things. 

There was a subtle warning in her tone that she didn’t bother to hide. “I don’t care what you think about me, but do not take my silence as putting up with your bullshit.” She turned to the rest of the new kids. “Do not embarrass us tonight. Because I’m the one standing between your continued presence here…” She hefted her bag on her shoulder. “...and long coach ride back to where the fuck you came from.” 

Tasha had to turn in the opposite direction to hide the smile threatening to split her face. Namjoon caught it and tilted his head upward, a hand over his mouth. Taehyung and Jeongguk were torn between something akin to awe and lust. Vivian glared at her as she smiled, her grasp tightening on Tae and Gguk’s forearms. They both turned their gaze to the top of the girl’s head. 

Tasha was close to losing her shit. “Ok! Alright! Let’s go! We’re wasting time.” She bowed to the trio, refusing to reach for Vivian as she beat feet out of the common room. The other first-year folks left with satisfied looks on their faces. 

She decided to follow-up the last of them, pausing by Vivian as she clung to the maknae members. “And I’ll have you know, I was plenty of fun while I was here. Maybe you’ll get a chance to sing karaoke with Jeongguk-ah.” Her gaze slid up between the two of them. 

Her pupils went wide to match theirs as her lips parted on a smirk. That look lowered to Vivian as she tilted the corner of her lips. “Maybe if you’re as fun as me.” She waltzed out of the common room leaving Vivian scowling. 

“Jeongguk-oppa! You think I’m fun don’t you?” Vivian tilted a lookup through thick lashes, fluttering them prettily at the maknae. 

Who was paying her no mind? 

She turned to Taehyung prepared to do the same, and she paused. The look that he gave her caused her to wither, just slightly. He looked like a haughty Prince, curious about the status of the person touching him. Her fingers slid away from his arm and she turned to see Jeongguk with a brow arched at her fingers. “Oh come on, I’m much more fun than she is!” She pressed her cleavage against his side - and he moved as if he’d been burned. 

“Vivian,” Namjoon spoke quietly. “I think you should go get ready. You don’t want to get left behind.” He grabbed the apple he wanted originally and breezed by her. Taehyung offered that boxy smile with a slight bow, as he followed. Jeongguk fell in step looking exasperated as they went to visit the stylist. 

Vivian continued to scowl but was broken from that facade of purity and fun. The sound of crisp fruit being pierced by that dimpled half-smile. Namjoon tilted his head as he shook the apple in her direction. “And I’d keep that in mind.” He finished chewing leaning back on his heels. “...because you will get left behind if you’re not careful.” He watched as Vivian crossed her arms schooling a neutral expression. “Make us proud tonight.” Namjoon walked off with a partial smile leaving her to scowl by herself. He rounded the corner rubbing absently at where she touched him. 

It’s fine. He’d just have to rub himself all over Tasha later on to cure himself.

---

“She’s infuriating! I hate her! Hate is a strong word isn’t it?” Tasha paced in her thigh-highs the snaps of a garter belt clicking. “Is that wrong? Should I feel bad?” She threw her hands up as if she was suffering some moral dilemma. “God, there’s one in every bunch!” Tasha continued to rumble and rant in her fury.

“Latasha.” She sighed as her friend finally paused. “You do realize you have yet to put your dress on?” A brow arched as Tasha finally saw the time. 

“Shit!” She skittered to the other room to pull on the perfect black dress. “Why didn’t you say something sooner?!” Tasha whined as she pulled the curl rods from her updo. 

“I tried. You kept going back to how pretty, perfect, and detestable she is.” Tasha grunted as she hobbled up to the front, finally settling herself in two-inch heels. 

“Well, shit. You kept oddly cool for where she wound up.” Tasha mused with a smirk as she watched her friend clip on a dangly earring set. A set of large hoops in the other hole as the dangling stars seemed to swing in its opening. 

“Look, we earned our spots working with the members. I’m not going to let petty jealousy cloud my judgment.” She arched a brow while pressing a red stick across the swell of her lip. It was a bold color choice. Hell, her whole ensemble was bold. 

It wasn’t that the dress was short - it was that she was tall. And this happened every time, where this would be a normal fit for average height? For her? Well, it was snug on her hips and just passed her knees - and that is just by a wing and a prayer. That paired with heels that catapulted her into the near six-foot-tall range of height? Completed the look. 

Tasha had spent the whole day previously blowing out her hair. A silk press left her hair in a shiny fall of layered waves about her shoulders. She turned around as Tasha gave her a final appraisal.

“Damn, I am good. Maybe this tech stuff isn’t my calling. Maybe they’ll let me be a stylist?” They both stared at each other before falling into a peal of laughter. Tasha grabbed her jacket and purse, offering an arm to escort them from her apartment.

“You good, chick?” She stared down at her friend as they walked quietly toward their transportation. 

“Yeah, you’re right. We earned our spots.” Tasha nodded with a solid lift to her confidence. They smiled at each other as they approached the building foyer. Folks were already being loaded into SUVs. They were the last ones to arrive as the boys from BTS made their way down to wait for their perspective cars. 

The two women turned with a whistle at the cleaned-up crew. 

 “Ohmygod. It’s BTS. Should we ask for an autograph?” Tasha leaned in pretending to whisper while being excruciatingly obvious. 

“I don’t know do you think they’ll even notice us?” She responded just as obviously.

“Ahh, our adoring fans! How could we ever not notice you.” Jin threw a trademark kiss in their direction. Jimin rolled his eyes while moving between them. 

“I think we would be doing the world a disservice if we didn’t notice our adoring fans. Someone take a picture quick!.” Jimin did his best James Bond look while the girls posed on the side. “Ok, as we practiced.” 

“Ah! This is more embarrassing than Jin-hyung and his jokes.” Hobi laughed - but snapped the photo anyway. “Yes, yes! More! More!” They made devious faces at each other, smoldering looks as Jimin wrapped his arm around each girl’s waist. 

“Ok, ok. That’s enough. That’s enough.” Namjoon chuckled as Jimin frowned. “We’re holding up the line.” Tasha was tugged gently away from Jimin causing her brows to arch upward. “You look really nice.” She smiled widely. 

“Why thank you, Namjoon-ah. You don’t look so bad yourself.” Jin, Hobi and Jimin rolled their eyes with playful groans. 

Taehyung, on the other hand, got a chance to approach her for the first time in what seemed like - months. Oh, because it had been. They’d been increasingly busy since their karaoke escapade. It worked out to her favor, of course. 

But now?

“You look beautiful.” The depth of his tone littered goosebumps across her skin. A response she just couldn’t help as he stood just behind her. Their body heat clashed as she glanced over her shoulder. 

“Wow, Noona.” Jeongguk approached with his hands in his pockets. And although the maknae was wearing that wide bunny smile? His eyes wore something else entirely. They all looked impeccable, their styling team truly outdid themselves. 

Yoongi clicked his tongue against his teeth as he shuffled toward the door. “You all need to pick your lips up off the floor so we can get in the car.” The girls chuckled, making swift getaways from their captors as he held the door for them. 

“Thanks, Yoongi.” The girls spoke in sing-song unison as they exited. He shook his head as he watched them get packed into an SUV. 

He scratched at the back of his neck, a slight tilt of his head. “I think we have the most beautiful women in all the networks with us tonight.” Everybody turned to Min Yoongi with their mouths agape. He gave a haphazard shrug as he toed the door back open. “I’m human too, you know? Let’s go, yea?” 

The wind tousled his hair a bit as he adjusted his cufflinks. 

“Should we be worried?” Taehyung turned to Namjoon who was still shocked. 

“Uh. I...don't ...know?” Namjoon’s brow furrowed as Jimin squeezed by them. 

“You should be worried.” Jimin teased with a brow waggle as he jogged to catch up with Yoongi. 

Hoseok and Jin grinned moving by after clapping a hand on the trio’s shoulder. “I wonder if he’s going to get to dance with them first?” Jin mused, loudly, to Hoseok. The Dance Captain tilted his head in deep concentration. 

“Not before I get to ask first.” 

Jeongguk balked pushing the door open to speed up to protest. “H-hey, Hobi-hyung! W-wait just a minute!” 

Taehyung pinched the bridge of his nose with a deep groan. Namjoon sighed, “I know, Taehyung-ah. I know. Just remember to mind your manners, alright?” 

Taehyung smirked while tucking his thumb in his lapel. His tone was deep and thickened by the weight of his satoori. “Hey, Hyung, don’t worry.” He moved forward opening the door for Namjoon. “...I’m a great actor, remember?” Taehyung popped his tongue with a wink as the Leader shook his head with a dimpled smile.

“Let’s not give them too much of a show, yeah?” Namjoon arched a brow. The two shared a look before stepping into the waiting SUV.

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A Strange New World

A Strange New World by lovelywatson

Jenna Harris was raised in the muggle world with no knowledge of the wizarding world or her father until age 11. Along the way she meets many new faces and the love of her life that help her uncover the history of her family and why her mother kept it from her for 11 years.

This is the first installment of the 'Family Deamons' seris

(a slow burn Neville Longbottom x Female OC series)

Words: 2066, Chapters: 1/10, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of Jenna Harris

Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them (Movies), Harry Potter related

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Original Female Character(s), Harry Potter, Ginny Weasley, Neville Longbottom, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy, Oliver Wood, Rabastan Lestrange

Relationships: Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley, Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley, Neville Longbottom/Original Female Character(s), Arthur Weasley/Molly Weasley, Cho Chang/Cedric Diggory, ron weasly - Relationship

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24502861

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Change of Heart || Hermione Granger

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by PhoenixWing1021

With immense power comes tremendous responsibilities; however, where do these responsibilities lay? With good or evil?

Watch as the young pure-blood witch, Olympia Warwick from the famous Warwick family, navigate adventures, tests and relationships throughout her years within Hogwarts and figure out within herself where her mind, morals, and heart lies. Is it with her new-formed friends and potential significant other which lead her to be questioned about everything within her life, or are her familiar roots too strongly tied with evil to ever change, or let go?

Words: 1950, Chapters: 1/35, Language: English

Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Underage

Categories: F/F

Characters: Theodore Nott, Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Severus Snape, Ginny Weasley, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Molly Weasley, Arthur Weasley, Bill Weasley, Percy Weasley, Charlie Weasley, Draco Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy, Narcissa Black Malfoy, Bellatrix Black Lestrange, Ted Tonks, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Nymphadora Tonks, Andromeda Black Tonks, Salazar Slytherin, Hannah Abbott, Cho Chang, Ludo Bagman, Bathilda Bagshot, Katie Bell, Cuthbert Binns, Phineas Nigellus Black, Amelia Bones, Susan Bones, Terry Boot, Lavender Brown, Dolores Umbridge, Charity Burbage, Frank Bryce, Frank Longbottom, Colin Creevey, Dennis Creevey, Dirk Cresswell, Fleur Delacour, Gabrielle Delacour, Dedalus Diggle, Amos Diggory, Cedric Diggory, Albus Dumbledore, Dudley Dursley, Marge Dursley, Petunia Evans Dursley, Vernon Dursley, Marietta Edgecombe, Argus Filch, Justin Finch-Fletchley, Mundungus Fletcher, Cornelius Fudge, Anthony Goldstein, Gregory Goyle, Astoria Greengrass, Fenrir Greyback, Rubeus Hagrid, Rolanda Hooch, Helga Hufflepuff, Angelina Johnson, Lee Jordan, Bertha Jorkins, Gilderoy Lockhart, Augusta Longbottom, Neville Longbottom, Luna Lovegood, Xenophilius Lovegood, Olympe Maxime, Alastor "Mad-Eye" Moody, Cormac McLaggen, Pansy Parkinson, Padma Patil, Parvati Patil, Peter Pettigrew, Irma Pince, James Potter, Lily Evans Potter, Quirinus Quirrell, Helena Ravenclaw, Tom Riddle | Voldemort, Voldemort (Harry Potter), Zacharias Smith, Alicia Spinnet, Oliver Wood, Blaise Zabini, The Fat Lady (Harry Potter), Fawkes (Harry Potter), Fluffy (Harry Potter), Fang (Harry Potter), Hedwig (Harry Potter), OC - Character

Relationships: Hermione Granger/Original Female Character(s), Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley, Lavender Brown/Ron Weasley, Ron Weasley/Original Female Character(s)

Additional Tags: Hermione Granger x Female!OC, Useless Lesbians, Slytherin, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, Comedy, Grief/Mourning, Angst, Fluff and Angst, Fluff, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Adult Content, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Torture, Implied/Referenced Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Implied/Referenced Abuse, Canonical Character Death, Queer Character, POV First Person, Original Character(s), Hufflepuff/Slytherin Inter-House Relationships, Getting Together, Getting Back Together, Getting to Know Each Other, Slow Burn, Enemies to Lovers, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Enemies to Friends, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Angst and Feels, Emotional Manipulation, Emotional/Psychological Abuse, Emotional Baggage, Unresolved Emotional Tension, Hate to Love, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, POV Lesbian Character, Gay, Bisexuality, Bad Albus Dumbledore, Albus Dumbledore Bashing, Mentor Minerva McGonagall, Mentor Remus Lupin, Animagus Harry Potter, The Author Regrets Nothing, Attempt at Humor, Friendship, British Slang, British Comedy, British Character, Drama & Romance, Draco Malfoy is Bad at Feelings, Draco Malfoy is a Good Friend, Death Eaters, Developing Relationship, Developing Friendships, Order of the Phoenix (Harry Potter), Quidditch, Canon Universe, Freeform, Implied Sexual Content, Book 1: Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone, Book 2: Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets, Action/Adventure, Adventure & Romance, Action & Romance, follows the plot mostly, Sit Down This Will Be a Long Build Up, Awkwardness, Alcohol, Blood, Blood and Injury, Blood and Gore, Family Feels, Family Drama, Family Issues, Family Secrets, Education, LGBTQ Character, Slow Build, Slow Romance, Jealousy, Intoxication, LGBTQ Female Character, Idiots in Love, Dragons, Mild Language, Rebellion, Teen Romance, Teen Angst

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