#or harry being ridiculous on valentine's day and gifting draco a card with his face in harry's bum

[andithiel]

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Sweet Desire (Scorbus, just short of 6k, rated E, first person POV) I wrote this for last year's next gen fest. I was in a major writing slump and couldn't find any inspiration until I found the prompt "first time oral sex" and for some reason that inspired me. I had so much fun trying to convey that giddy teenage trying new things together in a trusting relationship, and I hope I pulled it off. Scorbus is pretty tricky for me to write but I really enjoyed spending time with these two lovebirds.

Sinking/Floating (Drarry, 963 words, rated T, second person POV) This was also something that made something click in me when I saw the lovely imovie of @bluebutter-art 's amazing fanart So rest your weary heart with me. I wanted to convey the same feeling I got when looking at Blue's art, and it took me a while to get there but I'm still very proud of how it came out.

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Let me show you (Drarry, 556 words, it's only on tumblr but I guess I'd rate it T) Sometimes inspiration just hits. You go about your daily chores and thinks about the fuck or die trope and then BAM! You need to write a 500 word drabble about mutual pining and Draco heroically chasing down Harry to offer his services.

microfic for the prompt "Truth or dare" for last year's flufftober I'm just super happy and proud that I managed to get this amount of story into 50 words, go me!

[my-unmanageable-mischief]

Harry Potter Boys and How They Would React to someone else giving you a Valentine’s Day Gift

For the Anon who requested hp boys being jealous that you’re getting Valentine’s Day gifts from other boys??? idk just thought it was a cute idea! thanks ❤️

 I did this with a few boys from each gen, I hope you like it!!!

Golden Trio Gen

Harry Potter

Harry pouted as you opened the card someone had mailed you during breakfast, you smiled to yourself as you read it and he went from pouting to full blown sulking. Ron nudged him but he didn’t let up. You finished reading the card and set it aside, but the smile dropped from your face when you looked at Harry. 

“What?” You asked. Ron tried to nudge the boy again but Harry simply crossed his arms over his chest. 

“Who's the card from?” You frowned back. 

“Why?” He merely shrugged and you rolled your eyes. 

“My mother and my father, Harry.” He flushed slightly, letting his arms drop. 

“Oh.” 

“If you wanted to be my Valentine you coulda asked. Instead of sulking around at the idea of someone else asking me.” You snapped slightly, and Harry’s blush deepened, as he looked down at his half eaten breakfast. He murmured something and you leaned in, “What was that?” 

“Do you want to? Be my Valentine?” You smiled slightly, sitting back in your seat. 

“See? Was that so hard. I’d love to be.” Harry's face lit up at your words, and suddenly the card you’d gotten from your parents laid forgotten. 

Ron Weasley

“Someone got her flowers,” Ron was glaring at his empty piece of parchment, you were sitting a few rows ahead with a single white rose on your desk. Ron wanted to get up and go rip the flower into a million pieces. But he sat rooted in his seat. Hermione glanced at him. 

“Did you get her anything?” He turned his glare onto Hermione, shaking his head. 

“No.” 

“Well then you don’t get to complain.” She shrugged. His glare turned into a deep frown. Should he have gotten you something? He knew that you knew that he liked you. But he hadn’t asked you to be his Valentine or anything. Maybe he should have gotten you something. Ron spent the rest of the day trying to think of a gift better then a stupid rose. 

“Make her something,” Harry had suggested. Ron tried, for over an hour. He made you a card, drawing his best rendition of a heart on the front, but in the end he felt embarrassed to even give it to you. But it was all he had. So inside he did his best to write a nice note inside, before leaving his dorm to go find you. You were sitting in the common room with your friends and he almost turned and ran back upstairs, but he had to give it to you. So he took a deep breath and went over to you, holding the card out. 

“What?” You asked, looking up surprised, “Oh, hello Ron.” You took the card, smiling. “What’s this?” 

“Happy Valentine’s Day.” He murmured and you continued to smile as you looked at the front of the card, before opening it and reading it. Ron watched as your smile grew and you finished reading the card. He shuffled nervously. You stood up from your seat on the sofa and hugged him, surprising him. 

“Thank you so much, Happy Valentine’s Day to you too!” Ron blushed and hugged you back, grinning to himself. 

 Draco Malfoy 

“Who are those from?” Draco asked, standing beside you with his arms crossed. You looked up from your lunch and smirked at him. 

“What’s it to you?” You asked, glancing at the chocolates that were sitting in front of you on the table. Draco dropped down onto the bench next to you and snatched the flowers up, examining them for a name. 

“I am your boyfriend, it’s everything to me.” He snapped, opening the box of chocolates, sniffing them suspiciously. You snorted, rolling your eyes. 

“What? Think they’re spiked with a love potion?” You teased and he looked up at you, glaring still. 

“You never know.” He responded seriously and you laughed again, shaking your head at the boy. 

“You’re ridiculous.” You took the box of chocolates from him and popped one into your mouth, chewing slowly. “I think I love...” You paused for dramatic effect, grinning, “Draco Malfoy,” You decided before leaning over to place a kiss on his lips. Draco stifled a small smile and rolled his eyes at you. 

“So who got them for you?” You shrugged, watching as he took a piece from the box, eating one himself. 

“I don’t know, they were on my desk this morning.” You admitted and Draco frowned. He closed the box of chocolates and placed them down again. 

“Well. I got you something better.” He decided sternly and you smirked, rolling your eyes.

“Yes you did, my love.” 

 Marauders Era

Sirius Black 

You entered the class room with the Marauder’s in tow and got to your desk where a bouquet of flowers sat. You looked back at the boys raising an eyebrow. 

“Who did this?” Sirius glanced down, his smile automatically dropping, he turned to glare and James and Remus who both shrugged helplessly shaking their heads. 

“Not me!” Peter squeaked. You hummed, shrugging and Sirius came up to your side, snatching the little card. 

“Hey, that’s mine.” He read over the card keeping it out of your reach as you tried to snatch it back. He eventually allowed you to grab it, frowning deeply and glaring around the room. 

“It doesn’t have a name.” You read the card over yourself before dropping it onto your desk, Sirius pointed at a random Hufflepuff boy. “Did you see who left it?” He barked and the boy who glanced up, shrugging. You grabbed his arm, pulling him down into his seat beside you. 

“Sirius, drop it,” You ordered him, keeping a firm hand on his arm, “What’s crawled up your pants, huh?” You asked, and he crossed his arms, still glaring at the flowers. 

“Nothing,” 

“Spit it out,” You demanded and he glanced at you, shrugging, “Are you jealous?” You finally asked and he looked away from you, “You’re jealous!” 

“Shut up,” 

“You are!”

“So what, Y/N?” He huffed. “I didn’t get you flowers. Some other bloke did.” You stifled a laugh and reached over pinching the boy’s cheek.  

“Awww, you wanna be my Valentine?” You asked, he swatted at your hand, nodding. “I’ll be your Valentine, Sirius.” He glanced at you finally, smiling.

“Really?”

“Of course.” He sat back with a smug smile, crossing his arms happily over his chest. 

“Good.” 

 James Potter

An owl dropped a few letters in front of you at the breakfast table, and you smiled reaching for the first one, opening it and reading it over. 

“Secret admirer?” Sirius teased, and you glanced up, smirking slightly. 

“Actually it is,” 

“What?” James asked, head snapping up, “Let me see,” You held the card away from him, shaking your head.

“Nope,” You shook your head, “It’s none of your business.” James pouted at you, trying to reach for it again, you allowed him to grab it with an eye roll. 

“All yours, mate.” He read it over before looking around wildly. No one stuck out to him as a suspect though. 

“Who would send my girlfriend a Valentine?” He asked himself aloud and you eyed him. 

“James,” James got up from the table and you repeated yourself with more urgency, “James!” He climbed onto the table and you groaned, putting your head down onto the table, “here we go,” 

“Attention!” He called, “Attention please!” Gryffindor table and most of the surrounding Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs stopped talking to tune into James and his latest antics. “I just wanted to profess my love for my beautiful, darling girlfriend Y/N, on this find Valentine’s day, she is MY Valentine and I love her very much! And I have it on good authority that she loves me too! So to whoever is sending her anonymous love notes kindly piss. Off.” 

“James.” You snapped, tugging him off the table by his pant leg, “Shut up, you git.” You couldn’t help but to laugh though, leaning over to kiss your idiot boyfriend on the cheek. “I do love you.” 

 Remus Lupin 

Remus would never tell you he was jealous. He wouldn’t guilt you in such a way, it wouldn’t be fair. But had to admit to himself he was when he saw you had flowers from someone that wasn’t him. Remus plopped down beside you at dinner, trying hard not to look at the pretty bouquet. 

“Are those from Remmy?” James asked, grinning as he sat across from you, and Remus felt himself flush deeply. You glanced at him, smiling softly. 

“No,”

“Oh.” James looked around awkwardly, “Who?” You shrugged your shoulders pushing the flowers away from you, towards James. 

“I don’t know, they didn’t have a card. You can give them to Lily.” James's face lit up and Remus looked at you worriedly. 

“You don’t have to do that,” He assured you, shaking his head, “Someone got those for you, don’t get rid of them on my behalf.” You smiled and took the boys hand, holding it. 

“They’re not from you, I don’t want them.” Remus smiled at you, thanking you with your eyes and you nodded slightly and him, smiling back.

[aharrypotternerd]

Valentine’s Day Surprise, Part 8

I woke up Thursday morning exhausted; Harry didn’t leave till the early hours of the morning. I went into the bathroom to take a shower; I looked in the mirror and my lips are swollen from earlier. What am I suppose to do? I can’t go out there with swollen lips, people will get suspicious especially if Harry’s is too. I took a shower to see if it would help. When I got out, they aren’t as swollen as before but they aren’t back to normal either; the only way you can tell is if you’re really looking.

I quickly put on my clothes, grabbed my school bag, and headed out the door. I noticed a letter magically taped onto the outside of my door. I took it down and opened it.

Draco,

I’m going to tell you some things that no one or very few people know about me.

1.) My birthday is July 31st.

2.) My parents died when I was a baby and I never met my grandparents because they died before I was born.

3.) Everyone says I have my mothers eyes but i don’t. They are different colors.

4.) When my parents died I had to live with my uncle, aunt, and cousin. I’m on good terms with my cousin but not my aunt and uncle.

5.) I lived in a cubbard under the stairs till I came to Hogwarts. I wasn’t well taken care of. I’m scared of small spaces, it feels like I’m back in the cubbard and i get panic attacks.

6.) I have my own chocolate frog card.

7.) I have a flying motorbike.

8.) I can see thestrals.

9.) My wand is 11- inches made out of phoenix feather and holly.

10.) I want to be an auror; I got a job offer to be one but I’m going to wait till after i graduate Hogwarts. I already done my training over the two years we were out of school.

11.) I have a godson; his parent died in the war.

12.) I used to speak parsletongue.

13.) I died and came back to life the same day.

Love,

Anonymous

Some of this strangely sound like Harry; I think it is Harry. I’m not going to accuse him because i want to be sure it is him first. I don’t want to accuse him and it not be true.

I put the note in my school bag and headed down to breakfast. Harry is sitting by himself at the Slytherin table. I made my way over to him and sat down beside him.

Harry comments, “Since you asked me last night what it would be like to have me as a boyfriend, you got me curious about what it would be like to have you as a boyfriend. So what would it be like?”

“Well, I’d be extremely protective. I would trust you with anything. I don’t want secrets between us. There would be a lot of sarcasm but i figured you already figured that out.”

“Yeah, you wouldn’t be Draco without it.”

I smiled, “There would be sneaking around a lot. There would be late night broom rides. I’d probably give you unexpected gifts too. Studying by the lake.”

“Excellent place for distraction.” Harry smirked. He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.

I rolled my eyes, “Hugs from behind, neck kisses, always playing with your hair, holding hands in public.” Harry moves his hand on top of mine in my lap, he gives my hand a gentle squeeze. I can feel my face heating up and i swallowed, “I would get extremely jealous of other people talking to you. We would have lazy Sundays, stolen kisses, secret kisses, and cuddles. You would be my lucky charm at quidditch matches and back rubs after long matches and practices.”

“Would there be bickering?”

“Yes, probably.”

“Would there be notes in class?”

“Yes.”

“Good because i like getting those. Would there be name calling? Would that change?”

“No, that will be name calling.”

“Good because I think I’d miss that loads.”

“M-me too.”

“When we cuddle can i sometimes be the big spoon?”

“Yes.” I swallowed, “We could have midnight dates if you’d like.”

“I would.”

“I’d probably ask you to wear my ring.”

“Really?”

“Yes, i mean when we’re together, i mean if we get together....” I can feel my cheeks redden.

“You’re cute when you blush.” If it were possible, i blushed darker. Harry asks, “Would you like to skip class today?”

“We can’t.”

“We can if we don’t get caught.”

“What would we do?”

“Anything you want.”

“I’m already in enough trouble as it is, I really shouldn’t.”

“Well, if you change your mind, you know where to find me.”

***

By lunch time, I regretted not ditching with Harry. I don’t know why but everybody seems in a foul mood which makes them take it out on me. Maybe it wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world if I don’t attend the rest of the day.

I ditched lunch to sit by myself in the library. I had my face buried into my potions book when someone sat down beside me with a sigh. I wish people would leave me alone, they’ve made their point today. I’ve already been laughed at, tripped, trampled, and spells have been thrown at me. I reluctantly looked up from my book and Harry is sitting there looking at me.

I swallowed, “How did you find me?”

“Well, when you didn’t show up for lunch i thought maybe you was in your room but you wasn’t. Then i thought the library; i thought i would find you here reading your potions book for the hundredth time.”

“Why are you here?”

“I wanted to make sure you are alright.” He came to check on me, how sweet.

“Yeah, I’m fine.” I blurted, “Does the offer to ditch with you still stand?”

“Yes.” he smiles mischievously, “Would you like to ditch with me?”

I nodded,

He smiles, “I was thinking we could sneak out of the castle to diagon alley.”

“I don’t know, what if someone sees us and tells on us because with my luck that would happen.”

“Alright, what about us sneak up to the roof and hang out there till school is over?”

“Okay.” I agreed.

“We should head that way before lunch is over.”

We managed to get to the roof without anyone spotting us. It feels good out here; the fresh air and cool breeze is exactly what i needed. I looked out into the yard; it seems so peaceful out there but i know better. Although I know I deserve all this ridicule and torment, I wish it’d be over soon. Hopefully, one day it’ll end or at least get better.

I turned around to find part of the roof covered in blankets and pillows. Harry is standing beside the blankets with a picnic basket in his hand. I swallowed, “How...”

“I thought since we both missed lunch we could have a picnic. I put warming charms on the blankets and pillows to keep them warm. And to answer your question, i got Winky to arrange all this.” I couldn’t get my voice to work so i didn’t say anything. He sets down the picnic basket and walked over to me. He takes my hand and leads me over to the pallet. He sets out all the food; he set out meatloaf, mashed potatoes, mac & cheese, and biscuits; it looks delicious. We also have chocolate pudding for dessert.

“When did you plan this?”

“Before I found you in the library.”

“How did you know i would agree to come up here with you?”

“I didn’t. I figured if you didn’t agree than i would’ve probably came up here myself.”

We ate in silence while we look out into the yard and watched people go to class. The bell rang to head back to class a couple minutes after we got onto the roof.

Once we finished our lunch, Harry waved all the dishes away and he lays down to look up at the sky. I lay down beside him. He reaches over intertwining our hands together. He scoots closer resting his head on my shoulder. I wrapped an arm around him. His hand rests on my stomach; his hand goes under my robe and moves south till he gets to the end of my t-shirt, his hand goes under my shirt, and rests on my stomach.

He whispers, “Has anyone ever told you, you have soft skin?”

“No.”

“Well, it is. I like touching it.” he stuttered, “Can I touch you in other places?”

I swallowed, “Where would you like to touch me?”

“Your stomach, chest, shoulders, arms, and back.”

I thought for a moment, “I guess that’ll be alright.”

“Can I take off your robe and shirt?”

I swallowed, “S-sure.” My voice was a little higher than i wanted. I can feel a blush forming on my cheeks.

He unbuttons my robe, pushes it off my shoulders, and places it behind him out of the way. He props up onto his elbow, leans in, and kisses me; this kiss is slow, sweet, and passionate. Is it bad that I wanted this all day? Actually I wanted it since he left this morning.

His hand slowly, gently unbuttons my shirt, untie my tie, and puts them behind him with my robe. He pulls back to look at my chest; his eyes started to look sad. I asked, “Harry?”

“I’m really sorry Draco. I didn’t know what that spell was when I used it. If I had known I wouldn’t’ve.”

I sat up and placed my finger onto his lips, “Shhhh.... it’s alright.”

“No, it’s not. You must hate me.”

“I don’t hate you.”he looks at me in disbelief, “At first i was upset but i’m not anymore.” I paused, “Do you think I would skip class to be up here with you if i hated you?”

“No, i guess not.”

I laid back down and he places his hands on me. He gently moves them up my stomach, abs, chest, to my shoulders, and with every touch he left tingling sensations in it’s wake. I love this feeling i hope he doesn’t stop soon.

He leans in and kisses my lips, he continues along my jawline to my earlobe. He kisses my sweet spot behind my ear and i couldn’t help myself from moaning ; i can feel him smiling against my skin. He kisses down my neck, he kisses my shoulders, chest, my nipples; he gently tugs and nibbles them, another moan escapes my mouth. He continues down my abs and stomach till he reaches my pants. He places his lips in the middle of my hips and rubs his lips up the center of my body until he reaches my lips again. He kisses my lips and my hands go to the back of his neck into his hair while i deepened the kiss.

We stayed like this for hours, i like being here like this with him. I don’t know if i love him. All i know is that I'm going to be sad with this all over. I’m going to miss him till I see him again.

Hello, everyone. I’m sorry it took so long with finishing this part up and posting it. I’ve been very busy with the holidays that passed and school. I don’t know when i will be able to post the next part but i will post it as soon as i can. I hope you enjoy this.