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[ellecdc]

Baaaaabe 😫

Ive been sick for the last couple days, and as always, that first day was horrible. Ive had my brain legit decide it wants to inflate bigger than my skull capacity (long story short, pregnancy 🫡) and i got to re-experience that feeling for the first 12 hours 💀

BUT i came back and i was sooo excited for your updates!! They were soo good (please tell me theres a part 2 to that angst....pls 🥺) And i love our discussions in the comments 🫶

I do have another request though if you have the time love. Another possessive!wolfstar buuuttt..... make reader Jamie's sister (twins?)!! Its troublesome enough for James to keep Sirius' hands to himself, but full moon Rem?? He's a brick wall. Like somethings happening between the 2 and Jamie is chasing reader, then she spots Rem and hides behind him. James tries to reach for her and Rem is just kinda like "???? Excuse me, thats mine. Dont touch. James Fleamont Potter. DONT. TOUCH." without even knowing whats going on. James is incredulous (because thats HIS sister) and Siri is chuckling but it looks like Rem might actually bite Jamie's hand off so he moves between them to seperate them but Rem is also like "ExCuSe YOU??? Also mine. *to siri* dont touch him. *to James* dont touch them or you might not have all your fingers when you wake up!!"

And just the repercussions of this where James isnt allowed alone with either until a couple days passed the 🌕

Hope youre looking after yourself darling 🩵

I love James' sister trope - something about it screams fluff and perhaps a little angst but just in all the best ways. I would imagine his sister to be so much like him: mischievous, funny, and full of love. Thanks for requesting!!!

poly!wolfstar x potter sister!reader

There were quite a few perks that came along with being James Potter's twin sister. One said perk was having a built-in best friend from the moment you came into the world. Another was that whilst you were attending school, you had the benefit of no one being willing to mess with you on account of the company you kept - namely, your brother and his infamous friends who called themselves The Marauders.

What being James Potter's twin sister couldn't protect you from? James Potter.

What could protect you from being James Potter's twin sister? Being the girlfriend of Sirius Black and Remus Lupin.

You and James were leaving Care of Magical Creatures together, heading to meet up with Remus and Sirius near the Greenhouses when one Lily Evans walked by - graciously bestowing James the time of day for quite possibly the first time ever - when you decided that this was the perfect pranking opportunity.

You really couldn't be blamed for what happened next: it truly was a gift bestowed upon you by the great pranking gods, and who were you to deny it?

"Hello, Potter." Lily said, causing James to gasp dramatically.

"Hello, Lily! Beautiful day out today, innit?"

Lily couldn't help but snicker at the sickeningly wide grin that took over James' face.

"Oi, Jamie. I forgot to tell you: mum sent that rash cream you were asking for. She said to remind you it's only safe to put around your anus, not in it." You proclaimed loudly, pretending to read from a 'letter' your mother had sent.

The courtyard became incredibly quiet before what you recognized to be Barty Crouch Junior's laugh echoed the space, triggering the snickering of all those present.

"You are so dead!" James sneered and you didn't hesitate to take off in a sprint - knowing your brother was a mere few paces behind you.

"You slithering little snake! She finally starts coming around - are you kidding me!?" He shouted as you swerved between bodies standing in your way whilst he just barrelled right through them.

Suddenly, you saw salvation in the form of one Remus John Lupin.

Now, granted, Remus didn't always protect you from your squabbles with James. Part of the reason for that was because half of the time you sort of deserved it (much like today), and the other part was that he claimed he didn't know what proper protocol was in sibling relationships on account of him being an only child. Sirius, a brother himself, had no such qualms and always took your side.

However, you knew that the full moon was in a mere two more sleeps, meaning Remus was at his most protective (read: possessive) which did not distinguish James Potter as friend, sibling, nor pack.

Right now: James Potter was only a threat.

And, let's be honest, being James Potter's twin sister, and a girlfriend to Remus Lupin and Sirius black also meant you were mischievous as hell. So you had no trouble using this to your utmost advantage.

You squeaked in terror as you slid behind Remus' lanky frame a moment before James - the bastard - slammed into his form and all but bounced off of Remus. James was admittedly more muscular that Remus, but Remus' height and werewolf strength left him towering above James as the dumb sod picked himself up off the ground.

"What in the buggering hell is going on?" He spat at James as one of his arms wrapped behind him, shielding you from your fuming brother.

"That sneaky little witch just embarrassed me in front of Lily!" James barked, looking like he was still trying to figure out how to get around Remus in order to strangle you.

"Please," Sirius drawled as he walked over casually, "like you need any help in that department Prongs."

You tried to hide your snicker, but from Remus' glance at you through the corner of his eye, you knew he caught it.

"She told the entire courtyard I needed cream for a rash on my anus!"

Sirius doubled over in laughter and you preened when you noticed Remus let out a soft chuckle himself.

"It's not sodding funny you wanker! Lily spoke to me first today! I'm going to kill you!" James snarled, moving his attention from Sirius to you.

As James stepped forward menacingly, Remus grabbed the collar of his shirt. "Prongs, enough." He barked.

Sirius was still laughing when he moved to stand between Remus and James, releasing James' shirt from Remus' fist.

"Okay, down boy." Sirius snarked, patting James' shoulder consolingly.

"Oh, sod off." James muttered, elbowing Sirius as he moved to step away.

You let out a breath you didn't realize you were holding and tried to even out your breathing; lungs still burning from your run.

"You okay, dove?" Remus asked you so gently as he bent down to make eye contact with you. His face screamed love, attentiveness, and care, making you feel slightly guilty for having shoved him in the middle of your tom foolery.

"I'm fine, Moons. Sorry for causing trouble." You answered solemnly.

His face picked up slightly at your words as he pressed a kiss to your forehead. "You wouldn't be you if you weren't causing trouble, love."

Your tender moment was interrupted by a yelp, causing the two of you to turn only to notice James and Sirius wrestling. James seemed to have gotten Sirius into a headlock, and the sod wasn't willing to tap out - still kicking and clawing at James in anyway he could.

"Oi!" Remus shouted as he plucked Sirius out of James' grasp and shoved him in the direction of the castle. James used his momentary distraction as an opportunity to set his sights back on you as he lunged, tackling you to the ground.

"Fuckin' hell Jamie! You weight a tonne!" You shouted, kneeing him in the gut. James doubled over and rolled onto his side in the fetal position.

You didn't even get a chance to right yourself before you were thrown over Remus' shoulder who was still shouting at Sirius to "get back to the dorm. The both of you are staying within my sights for the next foreseeable future" as you all left James with the wind knocked out of him, keeled over on the castle grounds.

[lavender-romancer]

The Astronomy Tower

Part Two Draco Malfoy x Potter Reader

Even though you were Harry's twin you led very separate lives, different friends, different focuses but one thing you had in common was that Draco Malfoy couldn't stand you. Or at least he acted like that…

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previous part

You were incredibly confused about the whole affair with Malfoy in the Astronomy Tower. He seemed so… different. It didn't seem like Malfoy at all. But you supposed that you didn't know him very well to make that distinction. Should you go back to the tower? Or was your place of solitude completely forfeited to Malfoy who was probably making fun of you throughout your interaction? The idea of never speaking to him again dawned on you, but after that night he wasn't such a dick to you.

For reasons Harry couldn't explain, you stayed at the potions seat next to Malfoy, you also no longer joined in when the golden trio would complain about him. You no longer seemed to have a seething hatred of him but an indifference that was dangerously close to becoming a friendship.

DADA classes were a neverending experience of boredom now that Umbridge had limited the whole curriculum to note taking. But one day, a small enchanted note landed on your desk, it was shaped like a bird. You assumed it was a charmed paper plane from Hermione, complaining about how bored she was or Ron, asking if you could use an unforgivable curse on him to end the suffering of this class. But as you carefully opened the bird, it was from Draco.

You didn't turn around to where you knew he sat, afraid all of it was a cruel joke he laughed about with his friends. All it said was, did I scare you off so easily? It felt like a challenge you were expected to rise too, which made you more inclined to ignore this attempt at attention just to frustrate him more. You could tell Draco was used to getting what he wanted and if you were going to be friends, he couldn't have the power in that regard. You decided that maybe being close to Malfoy wasn't as heinous as everyone thought it was. But, he was a ridiculous attention seeker...

When you didn't answer the question in his message he grew even more impatient. Furious at himself for letting his desires fuck with the better judgement of his head. But you were just so…he didn't know how to describe it other than a secret he wanted to uncover. How could you not understand that all he wanted was to be alone with you again and- No! He couldn't be thinking this way about a bloody Potter? No matter your pureblood status, you were tainted by the actions of your brother. Was it fair? Probably not judging from the ache in his stomach when he thought about never speaking to you alone again. He was only a fifth year, what did a little fling mean to him when he would soon be betrothed to a powerful pure blood?

He couldn't tell what the feeling was but he didn't like it. A fresh, scary feeling of happiness, a smile that crossed his lips after you had left him up on the astronomy tower. The smell of lavender as he got close to you, the stars in the night sky glinting in your eyes. You were so… there wasn't a word he could think of but he wanted to be around you, he wanted to be in your presence always. It was an immediate feeling of comfort in the way that you argued and teased one another. What was happening to him? He was going soft, obviously. But Draco did something that night when he returned to his dormitory, he smiled and thought of you looking happy.

Two weeks after your accidental meeting with Malfoy you decided he might have given up on meeting you again. You returned to the Astronomy Tower under the cloak and when you got to the top you couldn't see him. One part of you sighed in relief but the other half made you feel more disappointed than anything else. After you walked over to the balcony and began looking out, a finger tapped you on the shoulder and you cursed to yourself, assuming it was professor Sinastra. But as you turned, Malfoy was grinning at you.

“But how did you-.”

“You really can't be as clever as you think if a simple disillusionment spell fooled you.” he raised an eyebrow and you rolled your eyes.

“Just because I wasn't on the lookout for someone watching me doesn't make me stupid.” You turned back to look at the stars, undeterred by his presence (or at least you pretend you were).

“I can tell you're annoyed.” Draco leant on the balcony with his forearms, looking up at you with quite a sweet smile.

“I'm trying to ignore that you're there, Malfoy.” you said through gritted teeth as you committed to hating him even though you were slowly realising you didn't.

“Did you like my bird?” He asked, looking down at the black lake.

“It wasn't the worst way to be flirted with.” You said back in a sudden urge of confidence you didn't expect.

“Flirt- it wasn't flirting!” Malfoy protested and you cocked your head at him with a smile.

“Awh, all embarrassed? Wait till my father hears about this.” You replied mockingly, he surprisingly didn't look embarrassed but challenged.

“Well, I'm glad to see you've been listening so intently to what I say. Already in love with me, are you?” He returned the mocking tone and you narrowed your eyes.

“If I ever fall in love with you Malfoy you'll know, because the earth will have disappeared.” you shook your head and returned to look at the stars.

“Can you see Orion up there?” He asked, pointing.

“Whereabouts?” You tried to look in his eyeline but couldn't quite make it out.

“There!” He exclaimed pointing in the same place.

“And how do you think doing the exact same thing will help me!” You replied angrily, wishing you had never asked.

“It's just,” he stood up and moved behind you. You could feel his presence so close to you now that your fight or flight felt like it was kicking in. But you stayed put, you-on some level at least- wanted this.

Draco delicately touched your head and turned it to where he was pointing, then repositioned you from your waist. It was confusing for the most part, his hands stayed at your waist and were still there as you both looked at the constellation.

“Beautiful, isn't it. I assume you wouldn't expect me to have a love for the stars but I do. Helps me escape from everything when I can imagine how far away they all are but still choose to show up for me.” His voice was nearly a whisper by your ear as your eyes grew wide. Malfoys hands rested on your waist now, not moving but seemingly more comfortable.

“I-” your voice cracked like it had shorted a circuit and your eyes went even wider. You cleared your throat and took a step to the side, looking at the floor. “What time is it? God, that's late?” you began to step backwards and nearly sent a telescope flying off the tower but caught it just in time. Not however, in time to stop yourself from falling over. Malfoy took a step forward to help you up but you scrambled to your feet.

“It's not that late?” Draco said calmly and you didn't know how to argue with him on that.

“Since when do you love the stars?” You asked, hoping it would be a good enough diversion.

“I was formally introduced to astronomy at Hogwarts but always loved looking up at the stars more than down at what was here with me. Down here is so boring. The stars can do anything, turn into multitudes of things. But we're stuck.” He turned away from you and leant on the balcony again. You weren't sure whether to approach him or escape.

“When did you become so questioning about humanity and the world?” You asked, slowly walking towards the balcony. Draco scoffed-

“You imagine me to be so vain and uninterested with the wider world?” Draco turned his head to look at you with eyebrows furrowed.

“No, I just… well maybe I do think that.” You paused, thinking about how best to proceed.

“It's quite alright, if you were concerned. I'm not so fragile that it would knock me for six.” Draco smirked and you rolled your eyes.

“Such a drama creator, aren't you. Want me to buckle under the pressure of the Malfoy gaze hmm?” You were next to Draco now. Leaning your forearms on the balcony, your shoes almost touching.

“Can't be too kind to a Potter. You'd think I was going soft. A bit of playful manipulation couldn't hurt.” He rubbed his hands together and blew hot air on them.

“Playful manipulation is an interesting way of describing a bully.” You said quietly, almost to yourself but Draco heard.

He didn't comment on it. He just gripped the wooden balcony hard enough for his knuckles to go white. Is that all you saw him as? The two of you stood in a tense silence for a few minutes just looking at the sky before Draco sighed and rubbed the back of his neck.

“I should be heading back.” He said with a half smile walking around the platform.

“Oh, alright. It's been nice talking to you.” You had no idea if that was genuine or not because, at this point you were half loyal to protecting Harry in these conversations and giving Draco the benefit of the doubt.

“Really? Sure I'm not just a bully?” He asked in a spiteful manner you were expecting, his eyes narrowed.

“I- uhm,” you paused. “Well you have bullied people.” You took a step towards him.

“You don't seem to care enough to avoid me, why is that?” Draco walked all the way around the platform and circled you.

“I was coming here before you did, you just happened to be here.” You scowled, your hands getting sweaty at your close proximity.

“But why now? Even now you want to see me or at least don't hate it. So why do you act like you hate me?” Draco asked, stopping right behind you.

“When did I say I hated you?” You replied cautiously as that feeling in the bottom of your stomach returned.

“I can see you trying to pretend you do, it's so sweet. All the little comments and jabs when really what you like is being alone with me.” Draco was so incredibly close to your ear that the hair on the back of your neck stood up.

“You don't know what you see. It's easy to misconstrue something when you want it to be the truth.” You turned around and glared slightly upwards, looking him in the eyes.

“I don't think I'm misconstruing anything right now.” Draco took a step towards you and you were shoe to shoe. His finger touched one of your hands that were balled into fists at your side. You couldn't help but look at his lips, it was ridiculous but so intoxicating to imagine what they felt like.

“What are you trying to accomplish here? A cheap joke for you and your friends or just for your own enjoyment?” You wanted to pull your hand away from him but you felt like you couldn't.

“I think you know this is for your enjoyment just as much as mine.” Draco’s voice was almost a whisper when he leant closer to you. Should you run? He wasn't holding you still and seemed to absolutely love that you didn't want to leave.

“I can't.” You took a step back and pushed a stray hair behind your ear. “I’m going back to my dorm. I think you should consider that too.” You turned around and practically ran down the astronomy tower stairs forgetting to wrap your invisibility cloak around you.

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[ttulipwritezz]

Rules huh? Pt.3

Sirius black x james sister reader

Warnings: use of y/n, fem reader, dating, mentions of kissing (nothing explicit) , lmk if I missed any.

Synopsis: when the rule is broken you just gotta go over the pieces right? What happens when your brother finds out?

pt 1, pt 2

"No, no! Nope! I refuse to believe that"

James's voice blared through the four boys' dormitory. His tone bothered and unsure.

"But prongs I saw it with my own two eyes!"

said an exasperated peter.

A sigh left James as he comprehended what peter had just spewed out of his mouth the moment he came into the dorm frantic and out of breath.

"your eyes are like buttons! You must have seen someone else!"

James was quick to shut him, simply refusing to believe that sirius black of all people- their sirius would be out picking flowers, presumably for a lady too.

"what in Godric's name is going on here?"

Out came Remus's voice him being out at the library when this whole fiasco was being discussed.

"It's padfoot! He's-"

"-flowers!" Finished peter

"what...? did another girl hex him again? This time turning him to... flowers..?"

Hearing that sirius had most likely become an inanimate vase of flowers Remus grew visibly concerned.

"what? No!"

The two boys replied almost instantly, holding back a laugh as they remembered when Matilda Inkwood had turned the poor boy into a ferret.

"Then?"

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"I still do not understand why you insist on following me sirius. If my brother were to find us he'd-"

"-I'm aware love. I think I of all people would know what your brother would do if he were to see us. He'd perhaps not glance at my direction for a whole week."

Sirius's voice had a calm tone to it, as if he wasn't just talking about his bestfriend completely ignoring him.

Over the course of the past three weeks and two days your relationship had grown stronger.

Whether it was sneaking kisses in between classes or holding hands under then tables at the great hall, It was made sure that james was to never find out. Not until you were sure he'd be calm that is.

James's infatuation with lily had died down after he finally scored a date with the poor redhead. Not like she had much of a choice though, considering that james had just let her know the time and the place before his mouth zipped and he left her at the courtyard.

But enough about them. Sirius decided that meeting you in the astronomy tower after lunch would be a spectacular idea. As if james never roams this area.

It was sirius's favourite place in the entirety of hogwarts, he wouldn't shut his mouth about it if payed to.

The other three marauders had even made a bet about it with the raven haired boy for fifteen galleons. That was a large sum.

Needless to say he lost the bet within half a week.

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When Remus was explained the whole situation and took just as long to realise the gravity of this, the boys decided that spying on him would be their best course of action.

Sure it may not be the cleverest of plans but with moony on their side they were sure to find out who Sirius's secret lover was. As termed by wormtail.

So, imagine James's astonishment when he finds the two of you on the astronomy tower a little to close for his liking, the flowers Sirius had apparently picked out laying still beside your lap as you picked at your skin while giggling at something the boy beside had said.

His mouth agape, eyes blinking twice, thrice to get the awful image off his vision, he sat there with an expression so Humourous that even the professors would find hilarious.

Walking back to the dorm, trying to keep his steps straight james decided that breaking one of his rules would not lead to a good fate for black.

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It was thirty minutes past curfew when sirius entered his dorm room, as silently as his footsteps would allow.

The last thing he expected was his three friends awaiting his presence sitting on their respective beds and staring at him, two of them in pity and the other in anger.

"where were you?"

James asked

Sirius was standing at the entrance like a deer in headlights, which is ironic considering that the real deer is asking the question.

"Do you have something you want to tell us pads?"

This time it was Remus's turn, his voice gentle and kind, unlike the demanding tone of james, remus truely wanted his friend to be spared.

"astronomy tower? Y/n?"

...and peter, why does he always have to speak in broken words? And why does it make sense?

"Look prongs, i know i basically broke the one rule you set up for us and I'm sorry, I really am. I didn't fathom it would get this far."

"you're sorry?"

"yes"

"you're sorry you're dating my sister?"

"Yes- well! No!- i mean I am but-"

"one question sirius. One question, and you'll answer with utmost honesty. Understood?"

"yes prongs" sirius ofcourse showed no disobedience , everyone knew he wasn't ever sirius to prongs, it was always padfoot. And this meant he was serious, so he zipped up.

"do you love y/n? Does she mean something to you or are you behind her because she's just another girl at Hogwarts?"

james had a threatening voice, and oddly enough sirius failed to notice that...

" I do prongs, i love her with all i am,

I love the way she braids her hair, i love the way she stares when she's confused, I love how her brows twitch into a frown when she's concerned and how her tone is always laced with love and adoration.

I love her eyes when they sparkle as she talks about you, her friends, her owl and what not.

Merlin I love her voice and her sweet comebacks, when she tries to be mean and comes off as adorable. I love her prongs and trust me when i say that hurting her would be the last thing i'd do"

Taking a deep breath after finishing his monologue sirius took a step back ,expecting a loud thunder from james when he stood up and walked towards him.

however it seemed today was full of the unexpected, james's hand lifted and fell on Sirius's shoulder, landing with a thud that echoed across the silent room.

"you hurt her...and you're dead to me Sirius Orion Black. Alright?"

Sirius smiled, his eyes forming wrinkles at the corners.

In the end, james did infact glance at his direction the whole week, even more so than usual.

It seems as though some rules are meant to be broken.

A/n: this is it, the end I can't do this anymore lol imma start smth new, maybe a remus fic? Or anything else that strikes inspo tbh. Thanks for reading till this part and feel free to stick around for more marauders fanfics amongst other stuff :)

P.s: thanks for 100 on pt 2 <33

[robynlilyblack]

Welcome to the family

Draco Malfoy x fem! potter! reader

Harry Potter x fem! twin! Reader

[Requested – see request here]

Summary: Y/n and Draco have been dating in secret for a while but how will her family react when they find out?

Warnings: swearing, kissing, allusions to sex, mentions of food, sex, drinking and eating, lil more angsty in some places than I meant for, argument, shouting, drunk Lily and Remus at the end

A/n: 5.8k words, couldn’t help but add some Draco fluff in there, no voldy au, Wolfstar has an adopted daughter whose older than the reader but her name isn’t mentioned, oh and I wrote more than I intended because as per usual I got carried away, there may be a few mistakes in this one and I am so sorry, I am happy with how this turned out as I was a little nervous with the story line I went for x enjoy!

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You fiddled with your jumper, pulling it down gently to make sure Draco’s shirt wasn’t visable in any way. Once you were happy you picked up your bag checking you had everything, your wand, your dads cloak and in particular the marauders map which you stole from Harry’s dorm earlier

As you were about to zip up your bag when the door to your dorm opened abruptly, hitting the wall as it did, revealing your brother being backed into the room by Ginny whist making out “Evening” you say amused, scaring them half to death 

They jump apart, relaxing as they see you although Harry looks a little embarrassed “Hi y/n” Ginny smiles “I thought you’d be away by now sorry” she lets out a giggle 

“Hey Gin, no worries I’m just leaving now” you say with a smile beginning to walk by them “I’m not ready to be an aunt yet so be safe” you nudge Harry who lets out some kind of noise looking mortified “Have fun” you sing as you close the door behind you, oh merlin did you love to tease your twin

Making your way down the stairs you wave at Neville as he sits in the corner with Seamus and Dean before heading to the door, but as you are about to exit you hear your brothers voice “Y/n!”

You spin around spotting him jogging up to you “Hey…wow you work fast” you jest wiggling your eyebrows

“Ha ha very funny” he deadpans but you can see the blush creeping on his face “I was wondering if you’ve seen the map or Ron and Hermione” he inquires

Fuck, you think, of course now he notices, it’s only been going missing for near 5 years “Nope” you lie before tilting your head “What does Ron and Mione got to do with it?” you question

“Me and Gin think they’ve started hooking up” he explains

“Finally” you say with a chuckle, relaxing a little knowing he’s not quite figured it out yet

He nods “I know long time coming believe me. Anyway, if you do see them let me know because I think they’re the ones nicking the map every week…I’m not mad just curious” he says genuinely “and...I may also have a bet on it with Gin” you giggle at that

“Sure thing and same, I’ve got one on it with Georgie…” and Dray “Nice chatnbut I’ve really gotta get going” you give him a smile before starting backing out of the common room

“Where you off to by the way?” your brother inquires

Merlin can’t a gal sneak off to see her boyfriend in peace anymore? “Just have some astronomy work I need to do because I fucked it last time…oh I borrowed the cloak so I can sneak easier on the way back” you quickly clarify “Hope that’s alright”

He seems to buy it “Yeah course sis” he gives you a small side hug “You want me to pack up some stuff for you if you’re going to be late?” he offers knowing you all have to get up early for the train back home tomorrow

You’re eyes light up but you also feel a twinge of guilt in your stomach “Yeah that would be great thanks” you reach out giving his arm a little squeeze before heading off

Sneaking into the Slytherin common room was almost second nature to you now, with Draco slipping you the password and your dads cloak it was a piece of cake. You pushed the door gently open to Draco’s dorm, you hated his father but the private room he got for his son undeniably helped with keeping your relationship a secret.

You and he had been dating since 5th year but had been friends long before that, unlike your brother your introduction to Draco was a lot nicer, even if it only happened to be around 5 minutes apart. You had walked right into him on the train, then asked if you had seen a boy matching your brothers’ description to which told you to away from him because he was a wanker and you replied teasingly ‘That’s kinda hard but I know what you mean, we did share a womb’  

After that you didn’t really speak until you were paired together the following year, finding that you both rather enjoyed the others company and hence began sneaking around. As the years went by you slowly develop crushes on one another, the yule ball being the point you both realised it, seeing him with Pansy and you with George killed the two of you, of course neither worked out, both of you realising your dates were actually your best friends not potential lovers. After that night your hugs were just that little bit longer, touches lingering, talks deeper and the tension between the two of you only kept growing, so much it took less than a week into your 5th year before he finally kissed you

You dropped your bag lightly, smiling as you saw Draco’s sleeping figure. Pulling your jumper over your head you draped it over the chair by his desk, quickly slipping off your shoes along with your jeans before you climbed into bed next to him. You smiled as you cuddled into him, hand slithering around his torso and your head nuzzling into the side of his chest

He hummed in his sleep, stirring as you gently left a couple of kisses on his jaw “Evening love” you feel his voice vibrate from his chest, arms coming to wrap around you as he pressed his lips against the top of your head

“Hi Dray” you smile into his chest “You don’t mind the surprise visit, do you?” you check, tugging on your bottom lip 

His lips turn up “Never when it comes to you my love” he finally opens his eyes looking down at you with the softest smile he reserved for those he loved most

You lean up kissing his lips tenderly “I’m going to miss you” you pout burying your head into the crook of his neck

“Me too” he replies with a sad smile “It’s only two weeks this time” he strokes your hair, heart aching at the thought of not being able to hold, let alone speak to you for so long

You nod gently into him before placing a kiss “Can I stay here the night?” you mumble into his skin

He nods “Of course baby” he squeezes you gently “Want me to dig out the alarm clock?” you pull back nodding but your face is sad “Love” he cups your face

“What are we going to do when we graduate?” you ask quietly, maybe it was the impending distance that brought this on but it was something you needed to think about

He shakes his head “I don’t know” his thumb strokes your cheek before tracing over your lips lightly “But we’ll figure that out together” he assures you before thinking for a second “I’ll have full access to my Gringotts account on my birthday so even if I’m disowned…” he says the last word quieter “…we’d still have money”

You mouth parts in a happy shock before you smirk a little “You realise I too am rich…not Malfoy rich but enough that I could take care of you” you assure him, bopping his nose

He chuckles “How about I buy us a place to live and you decorate it, you’ve always had the better sense of style” he kisses your forehead

You nod “Fine but it needs to be a cute cottage and pets count as décor, right?” you tilt your head a playful look painting your face

“Anything you want” he says truly, smiling at you in complete admiration “But right now we sleep” he places a lingering kiss to your lips

As he breaks away you pull him in again “I’m not very sleepy” you mumble into his lips

“I see how it is” he replies lifting your hips on top of him “Just here for one last shag eh?” he shakes his head pouting teasingly

“I can leave if you-” he doesn’t even let you finish before he’s sitting up and pulling you in for another kiss

The next morning was a blur, hurrying back from Draco’s dorm at 5am to try and grab some extra sleep and pack before you had to rush to the station. You used to sit with Harry, Ron and Hermione but after making friends with Neville and Luna you now sat with them, you loved it but as a twin you missed your brother dearly even on a short journey like this.

After saying your farewells to Luna and Neville, you find Harry, seeing him wave at Ron, Hermione and Ginny as they headed off “See you soon” you shout towards them as you approach your brother, earning a ‘byes’ and ‘miss yous’ from them before you turned to give him a hug “Hey” you smile into the embrace but something felt off “You aright?” you pull back looking at him with concern

“Yeah” he confirms but his smile is strange

As you were about to question it you felt someone bump into you “Watch it” they snap and your heart skips as you recognise the voice 

“Me watch it? I think you need to get your eyes checked Malfoy” you clap back with a challenging smirk 

“Of course out of everyone its the Potters that are blind as bats” he teases with his own smirk, eyes trailing up and down you in particular, you look cute in that lovely, he places the thought into your head, it was times like this you actually loved Snape for teaching him how to do that

“Fuck off Malfoy” Harry says harshly, grabbing your arm and your bags before pulling you away quickly

Did he wake up on the wrong side of the bed? Draco looks at you surprised, sure he and Harry were enemies but your brother was never one to get angry for nothing. 

You just shrug discreetly mouthing ‘love you’ seeing him return it before Harry dragged you out of his sight “Harry!” you hit his hand as you get out of the station “What’s wrong?” you weren’t mad at him just worried about him, did something happen on the train you didn’t know about?

He looks around “What’s wrong?” he repeats back to you before pulling out the map “What’s wrong is you lied to me” he looks at you betrayed, hand clutching the paper in what you can’t tell is either anger or disappointment, perhaps a mix of the two?

Your mouth parts, oh Godric he knows, you panic, breathing picking up “Harry…” you start but the confrontation is cut off by your parents

“Harry! Y/n!” your father calls out

You turn your head at them still processing while Harry quickly stuffs the map back into his bag “This isn’t over” he whispers to you quickly before turning to your parents “Hi!”

“Hey” you say with a fake smile, you were happy to see your parents but the thought that Harry knew made you feel sick

Harry didn’t know you had been stealing the map at first, he just assumed you had been borrowing it to pull pranks or for sneaking off to the kitchens after curfew. However, since you’d returned for 5th year he noticed it going missing more often and now he was dating Ginny this year he finally observed how you also didn’t return to your dorm some nights, the map always coincidentally gone every time. He thought maybe it was like him with Ginny, trying to keep a new relationship quiet until you figured it out but even then, he had told about his feeling for Ginny because he needed advice pursuing them, so it hurt that you didn’t do the same

He did try to figure out who the person was, he ruled out someone in Gryffindor pretty quickly, for a while he thought maybe it was Luna and you were nervous because it was a girl, but then he came across her hanging out with Ginny on one of the nights you were gone and that theory was thrown out the window. Eventually he decided to nick the map back, swiping it from your bag last night before you left, watching as you headed down to the dungeons. He then began to understand why you were so secretive and didn’t tell him, you were dating a Slytherin, but the bit that made his blood boil was the ones whose dorm you entered

The thought of the boy who was his literal nemesis and his sister together made sick to his stomach, he felt so betrayed and wanted in that moment to march down there, confront you both but more importantly beat the blonde to a pulp. He eventually calms himself, okay he realised you had the cloak and there was no logical way he could get in there but still baby steps. As Ginny fell asleep in his arms he lay staring at the ceiling, unable to sleep at the thought you, his sister, his twin spending the night with him, his enemy, his bully.

He always knew you were softer with Slytherins, a trait you got from Lily as you often gave the twins a piece of your mind when the targeted those just because they were Slytherin, and you defended some of them. But Draco? The boy that called Hermione a mudblood the first time they met, insulted Ron for his family’s situation, bullied him and many others countless times, that Draco, how could you?

He pretended to be asleep when you returned to your dorm, sneaking a glace he saw you looked tired, a little sad and had some purple marks on your neck. In that moment he didn’t know what this was, was it two enemies relieving the tension? Had Draco seduced you to get back at him? He was going to have a civil conversation but when he saw the way Draco’s eyes were on you at the station, the smirk on his face that now had new meaning and he just snapped

The following morning you and Harry hadn’t spoken, luckily your parents nor godparents had noticed probably just assuming you were tired from the train “So I was talking with Molly and thought that we could head the burrow for a breakfast on Christmas day? Maybe we could bring the presents with us?” Your mum suggests with a smile

Both you and Harry perk up at the idea “Can I invite Hermione?” Harry asks as she chops down on a bit of pancake

“She’s already coming, I believe Ron bet you to it” your father wiggles his eyebrows knowingly

“Will you be coming Uncle pads, Uncle moony?” you ask with a small smile whilst trying your best to avoid Harrys eyes

Sirius nods “Yup considering our little pup will be there” he grins at you

“Where is she anyway? I thought the shop was closed for the holidays?” James inquires

Your uncle hums “It is but there is some work that needs to be done” he replies shrugging while Remus and Lily let out small chuckles

“Mum? Uncle?” Harry eyes them as do you although you have a feeling you know what it’s about

Lily and Remus share a look before the latter turns to his husband “You’ve really not caught on yet, have you?” he says amused while you smile knowing for sure what’s going on

Sirius’ face drops “Caught on to what?” he asks baffled

“Oh!” you let out a small giggle as the penny drops for your dad “Which one?” he makes an F with his hands before attempting to do the same a G but gets confused with how to do it

Your godfathers’ eyes widen as his mouth forms an ‘o’ watching your dad still trying to make the letter “Oh no she’s too young for that” he shakes his head wiggling his pointer finger

“She’s almost 20” Your mum interjects “Besides Fred is a nice boy” she says

Remus nods in agreement “I mean he did take her to the yule ball love…all the signs were there” he places his hand over his husbands giving it a little squeeze

“I thought that was just as friends like y/n with the other one” Sirius sits back in his chair like he’s just heard she’s gotten married or something “Still…she too young and Fred is too similar to me” he huffs before eyeing you “You better not get any ideas” he points at you

Harry scoffs “Too late” he says but then his mouth drops, a flash of regret across his face before he looks at you apologetically, sure he was mad but that was nothing compared to if your parents and godparents found out

“Y/n, what is he talking about?” your father looks at you, the look he’d never given you before, usually his stare down was fake because as soon as your mother left he’d be wanting every detail of the prank or mischief you just pulled but right now it was real and it scared you

“Umm…” you flounder trying to speak eyes becoming glassy, your brother while interested in knowing all the details, okay definitely not all the details, felt awful seeing the sister, the sister that was never phased by anything looking so fearful

“Sweetie?” your mother gently prods

Your mouth must have opened countless times before something came out “I was going to tell you after graduation” you saw lowly, Harrys eyebrows knit together, tell you?

“Who?” your dad question, tone almost judgemental

“Jamie” your mum scolds but you can tell she’s eager to know

You stab at the food on your plate “Bit of a double standard guys” you say trying to avoid the subject of who you were dating “Harrys dating Ginny and you pat his back, but when the girls start dating someone we get the third degree”

“Don’t do that” Sirius eyes you “I know that tactic, I taught you that tactic” you knew he was right and now you were screwed

You stay quiet for a second debating your options but none seem great, only idea you could think of was throwing your pancake at him and apparating the fuck out of there “He’s in my year” you admit reluctantly

“House?” your dad inquires

You freeze, eyes flicking to Harry who looks somewhere between worried and disappointed before looking at your mother, giving her pleading eyes as she is the only one at the table that could maybe understand. She seems to catch on, closing her eyes for a second before a reassuring smile emerges on her face, your uncle Remus also catches on while Sirius and James take a few seconds but when they do you grimace at your fathers’ tone

“Oh hell no” your father shakes his head “There is no way you’re allowed to date a Slytherin…I mean I don’t want you dating anyone till your 30 but a snake oh no” he says a little melodramatically

“Are you mad?” your uncle adds earning a nudge followed by an annoyed whisper you couldn’t make out from Remus

“Leave her alone she can make her own decisions” your mother defends you but a part of you knew even that would be short lived once his name was revealed “How long have you been together sweetie?”

“Since the start of 5th year but we had been friends since around out 2nd” you elaborate, seeing your brothers jaw drop in your peripherals

“Since 5th year?” Harry says in shock, his brain trying to process it “Do…do you love him?” he asks warily

You nod “Very much” your eyes start to tear up

“What Slytherin?” your father finally asks the dreaded question and when you don’t answer he and your uncle begin guessing

“Nott?” nothing

“Zabini?” nah da

“Better not be Crabbe or Goyle” that earns a look of disgust “Thank god” your uncle sighs in relief

“Malfoy” Your father says jokingly, your uncle laughing with him but it quickly stops as they see your face “MALFOY!” he says furious

“Dad…” you squeak out

“No” Sirius shakes his head “You can’t be dating my cousin’s purist spawn” he refuses to believe it

You look at your other uncle who looks a little disappointed, your eyes then go to your mum who looks more conflicted than anything else “How could you love someone like him? I thought I raised better” that hurt, your father so enraged he couldn’t register the heartbreak on your face

“You aren’t to see him again” Sirius says your father nodding next to him

“Uncle Remus?” you look at him but he has a look that tells you he does agree with your other uncle and father “Mum” you turn to her, voice cracking

“Sweetie…I don’t...umm” she looks like she’s trying to process but the lack of understanding makes you stand up

“Where are you going? You aren’t leaving until we get to the bottom of this” your father points to the table “Don’t you-” he starts but you apparate away

Your family stares in shock for a few minutes before Lily speaks up “You knew, didn’t you?” she asks looking at Harry who nods slowly

“You told us Malfoy was a prick?” Sirius exclaims “Harry how could you let that ferret wiggling his way-”

“Love” Remus places his hand on Sirius’ back rubbing circles in attempt to calm him “How long have you known?” he then turn to the boy inquiring in a gentler tone

Harry sighs “I knew she was sneaking around with someone but I didn’t know who because she was taking the map with her every time. So last night I stole it and that’s when I saw her meeting Draco…I hadn’t had time with the train and things to talk to her about it” he confesses

“Saw her where on the map?” his father asks in a tone that makes Harry think he’s going to murder someone

“The astronomy tower” he lies

“Where Harry?” his father sees right through them

He closes his eyes “His dorm room” Harry days quietly and that was it for his father and uncle both standing

“Where are you going?” Lily stands up as well

“To get some answers” James replies before walking over, looping his arm with Sirius

Sirius pulls out his wand “And to kick arse” he states before apparating himseld and James

Lily and Remus barely have any time to react to them as Harry stands up “Hon-” she starts but he cuts her off

“Sorry mum but I need to go find y/n” Harry apologises before apparating himself

“Firewhisky?” Remus turns to Lily who looks like in all her years of dealing with four marauders, 3 children of marauders and the entire Weasley clan this is what was going to kill her, not because she was angry at you but from the stress of the situation

“Yes please” she nods quickly

“I’ll get the emergency chocolate too”

Draco sighed as he lay on one of the couches in the library, staring up at the ceiling, it hadn’t even been a day and he already missed you. His thoughts were interrupted by a bang, jolting up as he hears it again almost like someone is trying to break the front door down. Distantly, he hears how he assume can only be Dobby opening the door followed by muffled shouts

Standing up he walked over to the door, heart stopping as he recognised the voice “COUSIN!” Sirius screeched

“What is the meaning of this?” Lucius exclaimed as he greeted their uninvited guests

“Sirius?” Narcissa says completely bewildered as she sees them “Potter?”

Both of them had no idea how to react, even Lucius was concerned by the fury in their eyes but hid it well “Why are you here?” he asks clearly annoyed

“Your son seduced my daughter” James accuses

Draco felt like he was going to throw up, oh Salazar did he have nightmares about this day, it was a good run, he thought placing a mental bet of which of the people in the next room was going to kill him first

“That’s ridiculous” his mother laughs at the notion “The only think we know of your daughter from Draco is how annoying your son is”

“Besides our son already learned his lesson with dating Half-breeds from the Parkinson’s daughter” Lucius states,

Draco jaw clenches at the slur “Don’t you dare call her that!” Sirius speaks up “Where is he?”

Draco didn’t know if he should run, hide or just accept his fate but luckily his mother came to his rescue “He isn’t here” Narcissa replies quickly

“Bullshit” James mutters

“What makes you think they are an item?” Lucius asks sceptically

“Harry caught them and she revealed they’ve been together for over two years” Sirius informs them

He just has to ruin everything, Draco sighs leaning his head on the door not realising it was ajar, stumbling a little as he reveals himself “Oh shit” 

“Oh shit is right” James replies

It was safe to say Draco getting your fathers blessing was most like off the table as he and Sirius bolted towards him and then proceed to chase him around the house and surrounding grounds for a good ten minutes before they were all spent, hunched over catching their breath outside in the garden

“Why” James puffs staring up at him

“Why what?” Draco pants brain not quite functioning from the impromptu workout

“Y/n” Sirius runs his hands through his hair, putting it into a bun as if he’s gearing to fight the boy “Explain to us how a bully like yourself manages to worm their way into my goddaughter panties”

“Mate” James shoves him “Terribly worded...” he points at him before Draco “...but you have 1 minute to explain before I catch my breath enough to run again”

“We worked on a project in second year and we became friends, in secret because me and Harry hated each other…” Draco begins explaining only to be cut off

“Why? Jealous of my son?”

“Yeah” Draco to their surprise admits “Harry is better than be at almost everything, he rejected my friendship which in hindsight was fair enough. I was a prick especially in first year but y/n’s friendship helped me realise that all those ideals my parents fed me were crap. And no, it didn’t happen right away and I still called people slurs but she never gave up on me…she never abandoned and I fell head over heels for her” he explains

“Why keep it a secret then?” Sirius asks with a scoff “If you love her so much why hide her like dirty laundry-”

“Pads mate, try to paraphrase in a way that doesn’t make me want to hit you too” James snaps at him before once more turning back to Draco “Again the question stands”

Draco could have laughed at your father and godfather if he didn’t hear the former say ‘too’ in reference to punching “For a few very good reasons” is all he could say

“State them” your father says crossing his arms as he and Sirius waited not so patiently

“Okay…” Draco takes a breath “First, we didn’t know how us being together would work out and…we knew it would cause a tidal wave of gossip…we also didn’t want everyone butting in and watching us constantly, having all of their opinions affecting and putting strain on our relationship” James and Sirius’ face soften as they quickly realise the boy makes valid points “Second when we knew this was real and we were in love we were scared that not only my family but hers would overreact…can you blame us considering…” he gestures to them “And third, we were going to reveal everything but after we graduated, got access to out accounts so if I was disowned or she was we would have funds to rely on”

The last point makes your father think “Wait you and her were planning on what running away together?” that was when Draco saw it hit him, the regret washing over his face, a similar one on Sirius’ as well

“That was plan B” Draco mutters “Hasn’t y/n told you this?” he asks confused as what exactly occurred before he starts to worry

“No…” James shakes his head before he curses “Fuck”

“Where is she?” Draco knew he had no right to ask but he needed to know

Sirius shrugs “We don’t know she apparated away and then we were so mad we came to kick your ass” he points at him

“What? I need to find her” he pulls out his wand racking his brain to figure out where you could be as he figures it out he hears his father

“Don’t you dare” Lucius stares him down with the biggest glare he had ever seen, if looks could kill Draco would be death about 3 times over “You leave and you are disowned” he says plainly “Cut off and never welcome in this house again” he gestures to the grounds

Draco looks at his father flicking to James and Sirius a moment before he smiles “So be it” and with that he thought of you and apparated

He landed somewhere in the woods, not quite sure why until he catches sight of a treehouse. You had brought him here once when you both managed to sneak out and see each other once over summer, you told him how you and harry built it and it was still your safe space even if Harry had long since grown out of it.

As he climbed the ladders he heard sniffles, heart clenching as his head popped up and saw you curled in a little ball crying “Love?” he says softly as he stands up properly but it still startles you

You stare at him for a second before launching yourself into his arms not questioning how he is here just happy that he is “Draco” you mumble as you burying your head into his chest “I’m so sorry, I was reckless and harry found the map and now my whole family…” you ramble

“I know” he cuts you off gently

You pull back moving to sit on one of the old benches “How?” you ask as he sits down next to you

He takes your hand in his “Your Father and uncle paid me a visit” he cringes but chuckles as your eyes comedically widen

“They didn’t…merlin I’m so sorry dray” you close your eyes as you lean your head on his shoulder

He lifts your head up smiling at you “Hey it’s okay” he brushes some hair for your face “It felt kinda nice to have it all out in the open…even if I thought I was going to get Kedavra-ed for a moment” he let sout a nervous chuckle

You giggle a little “How did they react? Your parents I mean” you squeeze his hand

He let out an empty laugh “Could have been better…” he hesitates before continuing “I’m officially homeless, disowned and only wealth is the clothes on my back” you mouth parts “But…I’ve never felt this free in my whole life” he reassures you

“Dray…” you didn’t know what to say

“You don’t need to say anything” he shakes his head like he read your mind “Although maybe help me convince your parents to let me stay with you…or failing that I could live here” he jokes to which you giggle nudging your nose with his

Your moment is cut short by your brothers’ voice “You really love her, don’t you?” he asks in a much softer tone that Harry was expecting

“Yeah” Draco answers without hesitation

Your brother nods “I don’t like it…” he points “And I might actually throw up if I think about the logistics too hard” that makes small smiles appear on you and Draco’s face “Oh and you bet your arses there will be a ban on PDA around me but…” he takes a deep breath “If you’re happy then I’m happy. I might not understand, or how all this…” he motions to the two of you “…happened but you’re my sister and I love you” he finishes

You both stand up and walk over “Thanks” you say giving him a hug, staying there for a bit before pulling away

Harry kisses your forehead before looking at Draco who’s standing rather awkwardly but Harry could see the visible weight that had been lifted from him, he looked genuinely relived…however even with that in mind “I’m not hugging you”

“Wouldn’t want you too” Draco replies with a small smile

“Lily, Moony you here?” James calls out as he and Sirius return to the house

“Living room!” they hear Remus distantly shout

Walking James smiles “Hey…” he greets before seeing the scene “Oh no the emergency chocolate is out” he mumbles to himself

“HI!” Lily cheeses at them from the couch

“Is she…” Sirius whispers at his husband gesturing

“A tad tipsy” James and Sirius nod “yes…I am too but just a little bit” he motions with his thumb and forefinger

James looks around as he seats a seat next to his wife, cuddling her back as she wraps her arms around him “Where Harry?” he wonders

“Went to find y/n” Remus replies, also becoming a little touchy and as he leans into Sirius, taking his hand “How did it go?” he asks sobering up ever so slightly “You didn’t actually kill him, did you?” 

James shakes his head “No but he is officially disowned and homeless” he informs

“What?!” Remus look at them in shock while Lily seems too tired to register

“It’s true” your voice makes them jump, all turning up to see you, Draco and Harry standing in the door way

“Hi” Draco greets with a cringy smile and the most awkward wave known to wizard

“You think there’s room for one more at the table mum?” you look towards her

“Course sweetie…hello Draco I’m Li…lily” she says gleefully with a little hiccup 

“She’s a little drunk” Sirius informs you

“Oh…” you let out a small laugh “Dad, can Draco stay with us?” you ask hopefully

“No” your expression drops

“But he can stay with us” Sirius adds, yours and Draco’s faces lighting up “It wouldn’t be right not to help you the way I was when I got disowned, besides we have a spare room now our daughter has moved out and…” he remembers the original conversation “…apparently seeing Fred Weasley…Moons I need to make another drop-in visit…” Sirius says standing up

“Oh no you don’t…” Remus pulls him down quickly before turning to Draco “But yeah sure you can stay with us”

“Thank you” Draco gives them a grateful look

“You’re welcome but if you hurt her I’ll kill you” Your father threatens

“And I’ll make sure it’s slow” Sirius adds

“And I’ll eat you…oh yeah those rumours are true…what?” Remus turns to Sirius who nudges him before laughing nervously “I may be a little drunker than I thought…the emergency chocolate is boozy” he confesses to which you, Draco and Harry chuckle

“Welcome to the family son” Your father says but scrunches up his face as soon as the last word exited his mouth “Nope too weird…Just welcome”

[crazyhearttragedy]

Hi there! I'm in an angsty mood. Do you think you could write something with Cedric Diggory x female reader where she is Harry's sister then when Cedric dies she's like heartbroken. Then like after his death, later on, she kills herself. With Harry's pov?

Can't Carry on

TW: Suicide

Harry Potter had always been aware of the connection between his twin, Y/n Potter, and his friend, Cedric Diggory. He could sense it in the way they interacted and the way they looked at each other. He could tell they had a special connection.

So, when they bumped into each other one day, it was no surprise to Harry. They quickly became fast friends, spending time together whenever they could. Harry was happy that his twin had found someone to connect with, and he could see the joy in Y/n's eyes when she was with Cedric.

But then, tragedy struck. Cedric died unexpectedly, and Y/n was left heartbroken and devastated. She regretted never telling him that she loved him, and she was filled with sadness and grief.

The sadness was too much for Y/n to bear. After a year, she couldn't take the pain anymore and decided to take her own life. Harry was the last one to see her alive. He was filled with grief and guilt for not being able to save his twin, and for not being able to protect her from the pain.

Y/n's death was a tragedy that affected many. But it was especially heartbreaking for Harry, who had lost not just his twin, but a part of himself.

[mariesdeluluworld]

𝙈𝙚𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙞𝙖 |𝘿𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙤 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙛𝙤𝙮 𝙭 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧|𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐞: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐚𝐭

The door swung open at once. A tall, black-haired witch in emerald-green robes stood there. She had a very stern face, and Harry’s first thought was that this was not someone to cross. Yet she sported a warm gaze in her hard eyes. When her eyes landed on a few of the first years, her posture softened before turning back into a statue. Y/n knew from that moment he liked her. 

“The firs’ years, Professor McGonagall,” said Hagrid, his voice a bit gruff.

“Thank you, Hagrid. I will take them from here.” She pulled the door wide. Y/n gasped and took in the surroundings. The entrance hall was so big you could have fit the whole of the Dursleys’ house in it. The stone walls were lit with flaming torches, like the ones at Gringotts, the ceiling was too high to make out, and a magnificent marble staircase facing them led to the upper floors. 

They followed Professor McGonagall across the flagged stone floor, their footsteps echoed, and Y/n smiled. He could hear the drone of hundreds of voices from a doorway to the right — the rest of the school must already be here — but Professor McGonagall showed the first years into a small, empty chamber off the hall. They crowded in, standing rather closer together than they would usually have done, peering about nervously.

“Welcome to Hogwarts,” said Professor McGonagall. “The start-of-term banquet will begin shortly, but before you take your seats in the Great Hall, you will be sorted into your Houses. The Sorting is a very important ceremony because, while you are here, your House will be something like your family within Hogwarts. You will have classes with the rest of your House, sleep in your House dormitory, and spend free time in your House common room.”

“The four Houses are called Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. Each House has its own noble history and each has produced outstanding witches and wizards. While you are at Hogwarts, your triumphs will earn your House points, while any rule-breaking will lose House points. At the end of the year, the House with the most points is awarded the House Cup, a great honor. I hope each of you will be a credit to whichever House becomes yours.” “The Sorting Ceremony will take place in a few minutes in front of the rest of the school. I suggest you all smarten yourselves up as much as you can while you are waiting.”

Her eyes lingered for a moment on Neville’s cloak, which was fastened under his left ear, and on Ron’s smudged nose, and a young chubby red-headed girl’s messy hair. Y/n and Harry shared a glance and then nervously tried to flatten their hair.

“I shall return when we are ready for you,” said Professor McGonagall. “Please wait quietly.” She left the chamber. Harry swallowed. “How exactly do they sort us into Houses?” he asked Ron. “Some sort of test, I think. Fred said it hurts a lot, but I think he was joking.” Y/n’s heart gave a horrible jolt. A test? In front of the whole school? But he or Harry didn’t know any magic yet — what on earth would they have to do? He hadn’t expected something like this the moment they arrived. He looked around anxiously and saw that everyone else looked terrified, too. No one was talking much except Hermione Granger, who was whispering very fast about all the spells she’d learned and wondering which one she’d need.

Harry tried hard not to listen to her, while Y/n also went over what spells he might need and tried to remember the wand movement, but did it in his head. He’d never been more nervous, never, not even when he’d had to take a school report home to the Dursleys saying that he’d somehow turned his teacher’s wig blue. He kept his eyes fixed on the door. Any second now, Professor McGonagall would come back and lead him and his brother to his doom.

Then something happened that made him jump about a foot in the air — several people behind him screamed.

“What the — ?” He gasped. So did the people around him. About twenty ghosts had just streamed through the back wall. Pearly-white and slightly transparent, they glided across the room talking to one another and hardly glancing at the first years. Y/n jumped into Harry, trying to avoid the ghosts that seemed to be arguing. 

What looked like a fat little monk was saying: “Forgive and forget, I say, we ought to give him a second chance —”

“My dear Friar, haven’t we given Peeves all the chances he deserves? He gives us all a bad name and you know, he’s not really even a ghost — I say, what are you all doing here?”

A ghost wearing a ruff and tights had suddenly noticed the first years. Nobody answered. “New students!” said the Fat Friar, smiling around at them. “About to be Sorted, I suppose?” A few people nodded mutely.

“Hope to see you in Hufflepuff!” said Friar. “My old House, you know.” Y/n smiled at the ghost as the Friar winked at him. 

“Move along now,” said a sharp voice. “The Sorting Ceremony is about to start.” Professor McGonagall had returned. One by one, the ghosts floated away through the opposite wall.

“Now, form a line,” Professor McGonagall told the first years, “and follow me.”

Feeling oddly as though his legs had turned to lead, Y/n got into line behind a boy with brown hair with the girl with auburn-hair behind him, and Ron was in front of him, and Harry was in front of Ron, behind a boy with sandy hair, and they walked out of the chamber, back across the hall, and through a pair of double doors into the Great Hall.

Y/n had never even imagined such a strange and splendid place. It was lit by thousands and thousands of candles that were floating in midair over four long tables, where the rest of the students were sitting. These tables were laid with glittering golden plates and goblets. At the top of the hall was another long table where the teachers were sitting. Professor McGonagall led the first years up here, so that they came to a halt in a line facing the other students, with the teachers behind them. The hundreds of faces staring at them looked like pale lanterns in the flickering candlelight. Dotted here and there among the students, the ghosts shone misty silver. Mainly to avoid all the staring eyes, Y/n looked upward and saw a velvety black ceiling dotted with stars. He smiled and he heard Hermione whisper, “It’s bewitched to look like the sky outside. I read about it in Hogwarts: A History.”

It was hard to believe there was a ceiling there at all, and that the Great Hall didn’t simply open on to the heavens.

Y/n quickly looked down again as Professor McGonagall silently placed a four-legged stool in front of the first years. On top of the stool she put a pointed wizard’s hat. This hat was patched and frayed and extremely dirty. Aunt Petunia wouldn’t have let it in the house.

Maybe they had to try and get a rabbit out of it, Y/n thought wildly, that seemed the sort of thing — noticing that everyone in the hall was now staring at the hat, he stared at it, too. For a few seconds, there was complete silence. 

Then the hat twitched. A rip near the brim opened wide like a mouth — and the hat began to sing:

“Oh, you may not think I’m pretty, 

But don’t judge on what you see, I’ll eat myself if you can find 

A smarter hat than me. You can keep your bowlers black, Your top hats sleek and tall, For I’m the Hogwarts Sorting Hat And I can cap them all. 

There’s nothing hidden in your head The Sorting Hat can’t see, So try me on and I will tell you Where you ought to be. 

You might belong in Gryffindor, Where dwell the brave at heart,

Their daring, nerve, and chivalry Set Gryffindors apart; 

You might belong in Hufflepuff, 

Where they are just and loyal, 

Those patient Hufflepuffs are true 

And unafraid of toil;

Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw,

 If you’ve a ready mind, 

Where those of wit and learning, 

Will always find their kind;

Or perhaps in Slytherin

You’ll make your real friends,

Those cunning folk use any means

To achieve their ends.

So put me on! Don’t be afraid!

And don’t get in a flap!

You’re in safe hands (though I have none) For I’m a Thinking Cap!”

The whole hall burst into applause as the hat finished its song. It bowed to each of the four tables and then became quite still again.

“So we’ve just got to try on the hat!” Y/n heard Ron whisper to Harry. “I’ll kill Fred, he was going on about wrestling a troll.”

Y/n smiled weakly. Yes, trying on the hat was a lot better than having to do a spell, but he did wish they could have tried it on without everyone watching. The hat seemed to be asking rather a lot; Y/n didn’t feel brave or quick-witted or any of it at the moment. If only the hat had mentioned a House for people who felt a bit queasy, that would have been the one for him.

Professor McGonagall now stepped forward holding a long roll of parchment.

“When I call your name, you will put on the hat and sit on the stool to be sorted,” she said. “Abbott, Hannah!” A pink-faced girl with blonde pigtails stumbled out of line, put on the hat, which fell right down over her eyes, and sat down. A moment’s pause — “HUFFLEPUFF!” shouted the hat.

The table on the right cheered and clapped as Hannah went to sit down at the Hufflepuff table. Y/n saw the ghost of the Fat Friar waving merrily at her, and Y/n watched as older Hufflepuffs greeted and welcomed the girl.

“Bones, Susan!”

“HUFFLEPUFF!” shouted the hat again, and Susan scuttled off to sit next to Hannah, and just like Hannah, the Hufflepuffs greeted and welcomed her as well. Throughout the ceremony, with each sorting of Hufflepuff, they would greet and welcome their new housemate. 

“Boot, Terry!”

“RAVENCLAW!”

The table second from the left clapped this time; several Ravenclaws stood up to shake hands with Terry as he joined them.  “Brocklehurst, Mandy” went to Ravenclaw too, but 

“Brown, Lavender” became the first new Gryffindor, and the table on the far left exploded with cheers; Harry could see Ron’s twin brothers catcalling.

“Bulstrode, Millicent” then became a Slytherin. And Y/n watched as a few Slytherin’s greeted the girl and welcomed her to their house. Although some of the older students did look a bit unpleasant and bored. 

Y/n was starting to feel definitely sick now. He remembered how he and Harry were picked for teams during gym at his old school. And they’d always been last to be chosen, not because they were no good, but because no one wanted Dudley to think they liked them.

“Douglas, Charlie,” 

The brunette boy Y/n shared a boat and walked out from the crowd of first years. He looked nervous and glanced at the hat and gulped. He sat on the stool and Professor McGonagall placed the hat on his head and he jumped slightly, and his green eyes became wide. 

“SLYTHERIN!” 

The boy looked relieved and his shoulder relaxed and he smiled at the Slytherin table, he looked pleased and walked over to them. 

“Finch-Fletchley, Justin!”

“HUFFLEPUFF!”

Sometimes, Y/n noticed, the hat shouted out the House at once, but at others it took a little while to decide. “Finnigan, Seamus,” the sandy-haired boy next to Harry in the line, sat on the stool for almost a whole minute before the hat declared him a Gryffindor.

“Fawcett, Sarah,” 

A girl with tawny brown hair and eyes, strode up to the stool and sat down. 

“RAVENCLAW!!” Cheers from the Ravenclaw table sounded and she smiled widely before she jumped off the chair. 

“Granger, Hermione!”

Hermione almost ran to the stool and jammed the hat eagerly on her head. “GRYFFINDOR!” shouted the hat. Ron groaned. Y/n clapped for her and gave her an encouraging smile. She smiled at him, before striding over to the Gryffindor table and sitting down next to a boy with the same ginger hair as Ron and his twin brothers. 

A horrible thought struck Y/n, as horrible thoughts always do when you’re very nervous. What if he wasn’t chosen at all? What if he just sat there with the hat over his eyes for ages, until Professor McGonagall jerked it off his head and said there had obviously been a mistake and he’d better get back on the train?

When Neville Longbottom, the boy who kept losing his toad, was called, he fell over on his way to the stool. The hat took a long time to decide with Neville. When it finally shouted, “GRYFFINDOR,” Neville ran off still wearing it, and had to jog back amid gales of laughter to give it to: “Malfoy, Draco,” 

Malfoy swaggered forward when his name was called and got his wish at once: the hat had barely touched his head when it screamed, “SLYTHERIN!” Malfoy went to join his friends Crabbe and Goyle, looking pleased with himself.

There weren’t many people left now.

“Moon, Aurora,” . . . , “Nott, Theodore,” . . . , “Parkinson, Pansy,” . . . , then a pair of twin girls, “Patil, Padama” and “Patil, Parvarti,” . . . , then “Perks, Sally-Anne” . . . , and then, at last —

“Potter, Harry!” As Harry stepped forward, whispers suddenly broke out like little hissing fires all over the hall. 

“Potter, did she say?”

“The Harry Potter?”

“Where’s his brother, Y/n Potter?” 

“The Potter twins?” 

Y/n’s cheeks became inflamed as eyes in the Hall eyed his twin and started looking for him. There were only a few students after him and soon he would be sorted. Y/n watched as Harry shuffled over to the stole and the hat. He watched his brother speak to the hat for a few minutes before the hat shouted: “GRYFFINDOR!!” 

The Gryffindor table exploded in cheers as Harry smiled widely. He looked happy and relieved that he was put in Gryffindor, and he slipped the hat off his head and walked over to the table as the Gyffindor’s cheered and the Weasley twins shouted: “We got Potter!! We got Potter!!” and Harry had his hand shaken by a Weasley. 

“Potter, Y/n,” 

The hall became quiet again, and everyone’s eyes were trained on his form as Y/n gulped and walked off to the stool. He sat on the four-legged stool and blushed at the eyes that were on him. Professor McGongall sat the hat down on his head and he jumped at the voice that he heard in his head. 

“Ah! Potter! Unlike your brother, who would’ve done well in Slytherin, you do not. No, I see a heart full of loyalty, bravery, honesty . . . a heart of gold, eh? Kindness is flowing through your veins, just like your mother,” 

Y/n perked up at the mention of his mother and he felt his heart become heavy. 

“Yes, though you’ll do good in Gryffindor, I see more . . . . yes, that’s where I’ll put you,”  This time the hat spoke aloud and shouted: “HUFFLEPUFF!!!”

Authors Note:

I hope you enjoyed it though!! I was a bit offline for a bit due to me on vacation with zero internet access and I write on my chromebook, but I do have a few chapters already written and working on more!

I hope you enjoyed it though!! I was a bit offline for a bit due to me on vacation with zero internet access and I write on my chromebook, but I do have a few chapters already written and working on more!

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[lou-lj]

decrease the damage

pairings:

platonic Sirius x reader

brother James x reader

crush Lilly x reader

(fem reader)

summary: watching your best friend and crush falling in love with your brother

(angst/hurt)

It was brutal, it was unfair, but it was most certainly unchangeable. You saw it coming. In fact everyone did, they were pining after each other since the second year, at least he did. You got to hear both sides of the story which made it even harder for you. They were like a constant reminder of what you could never have. Your best friend who you adored and loved since you met her on the train to hogwarts and your twin brother. He was your best friend, your advisor, your secret keeper. He knew everything about you except of that one tiny thing. Yes maybe it’s wasn’t so tiny if you’d had to be honest, but how could you tell him? He would always put your happiness before his own, just like you. He always thought one step ahead to make sure you’d be ok, but he couldn’t have guessed that you where in fact not that much into boys or that you would fall in love with the same girl as him.

First it was easy to ignore, she was more annoyed by him than anything and complained about your brother more than you did. But the more he put effort into it, the more you realized that his crush was growing into something more. And that was something that wasn’t as easy to watch or not watch.

It struck you when she started to accept his attempts by letting him sit with her in the library or at breakfast. And as she started to go to his quidditch games or go to hogsmead with him or when she started to write letters to him in the holidays, that was the point where their relationship started to hurt you more than you liked to admit.

He kissed her and she kissed him back. James lips where placed on Lilly’s, as she smiled into the kiss. There it was right in front of you clear as the day light.

You were in pain, it felt as if they ripped out your heart without even realizing it. Tears formed in your eyes as you turned around and walked out the room. It was time for breakfast and the corridors where full, since everyone tried to get to the great hall. You walked into the other direction, bumping shoulders with people here and there. You got to the second floor and the noise got less as so the people did. Your sight was getting more blurry with every second of tears rushing down your cheeks. As you reached the empty bathroom you broke down on the stone wall next to the door sliding onto the floor, mascara leaving stains on your sleeves as you attempted to stop your tears. “Y/n?” sirius voice echoed from outside the girls bathroom. His head slipping through the wooden door as he saw you sitting on the cold floor. “Hey, what happened? We’re all searching for you, Lilly and James are worried about you.” A loud sob escaped your lips as you placed your head in his chest while he wrapped his arms around you. “i can’t tell you, i can’t tell anyone and it’s so exhausting, why is this happening to me Siri?” “You can tell me everything y/n you know that? You’re like my little sister.”There was a moment of silence as you thought of your options, he wouldn’t let you go that easily. “They kissed, i mean sure they liked each other but i don’t know, that makes it so officiall.” Confusion was written on Sirius face “James and Lilly? Are you afraid they’ll spend all their time with each other? Cause I’ll get that, but it’s normal and you can hang out with me, Remus and Peter-“ You pushed away from him as you walked over to the sinks. “No, you don’t get it-“ You look at him through the mirror with all the sorrow and pain written in your eyes. “-I’m in love with her.. since the first day. I want her to look at me like that, I want her to kiss… me. Not James.” You looked down to your trembling hands “Shit, I had no idea, why didn’t you tell us?” “He’d put me first and she wouldn’t understand why and in the end There would be three broken hearts. I just tried to keep the damage as small as possible.. But it’s killing me.” You choked on tears as Sirius arms hugged you from behind, taking your hands in his. “Oh y/n.” There were voice from outside the bathroom making you look up in panic. “I’ll help you with this, you’re not alone!” there was a knock from outside “Ok hide, calm down and I’ll get them to breakfast, join us when your ready. We will figure something out ok?”

[mcntsee]

The real barbie is Y/n.

Y/n’s a doctor, a cop, a scientist, an agent, vet, hero, villain, astronaut, lawyer, spy, criminal, artist, chef, engineer, psychologist, architect, journalist, firefighter, event planner, mechanic, photographer, musician, actor, interior designer, bartender, fashion designer, barista, florist, forensic scientist, flight attendant, profiler, tour guide, translator, etc.

[aphrcdites]

the bond between a girl and their favorite fictional man is both an unstoppable force and an immovable object

[roselilies]

[l0velysmut]

family: “why are you just sitting in ur room smiling at ur phone?”

me who’s been reading smut about fictional characters for the past 6 hours:

[thatboisus]

“english isn’t my first langua—“ say no more.

[slytherinslut0]

jealousy. | slytherin boy headcanons

author’s note: im completely unhinged, as always. no surprise there. love me some angry snake men🥵 please enjoy.

-your boyfriend sees another guy flirting with you in the hall.

Draco Malfoy.

Sees you from down the hall as he’s walking with his friends.

“You know what, guys, I’ll catch up with you after.”

Would literally ditch his friends to make his way over, collecting himself as saunters up to you and mystery man.

Would instantly grab your ass, no hesitation, grip firm enough to bruise. When you gasp, caught off guard, he’d shift his arm up and around your shoulder, pulling you against him.

“What’re we talking about?” He’d sneer.

His voice would be laced with feign interest, smirking down at you with blaring eyes before shooting daggers at the boy.

He’d simply chuckle at you when you tell him nothing, just school stuff, leaning down to place a possessive kiss on your cheek as he grabbed your hand.

“Wonderful. let’s head to class, yeah?”

He’d pull you away from that dude, shooting him another look meant to kill, a silent warning not to fuck with him.

Finally gets you alone in an empty corridor or bathroom; would waste literally no time at all before pushing you against the wall and grabbing your neck/jaw.

“Who the fuck was that, hm?”, “he was practically eye-fucking you…give me five good reasons why i shouldn’t have him expelled or hexed into bloody Azkaban.”

He’d be furious, but he’d also know that you’d never choose some other guy over him, so he’d soften once he hears the innocence in your tone.

“You’re mine, princess,” he’d loosen his grip, kissing you softly. “Say it.”

Blaise Zabini.

Was listening to music while walking down the hall, instantly rips out his headphones the second he sees you laughing a little too hard with some dude he doesn’t know.

He doesn’t necessarily stop walking, but he’d definitely slow his pace, kind of just watching, not wanting to interfere but also not wanting to look creepy stalking you from a distance.

When the guy doesn’t leave, he’d tired of waiting, saying “fuck it”, before marching over naturally.

This man is so fucking cool calm and collected he’d just saunter right up and join in, making himself at home.

He’d practically take over the conversation because he’s literally just that chill in every situation, seamlessly fitting right in, so fucking charming and loved by everyone.

You’d kind of just end up staring at him, smiling in silent awe, knowing that this was his way of asserting his place, letting the guy know what the fuck was up.

After the dude leaves he’d just causally look at you, smirking that charming smirk, wetting his lips as he hooked an arm around your shoulder and pulled you close, leaning down for a kiss.

“Ain’t no one getting you without getting me too, babygirl.” He’d murmur against your lips. “let that be known, right now, forever, always.”

Lorenzo Berkshire.

Would literally stop everything. The second he’d see you laughing and smiling he’d be completely unable to focus on anything else and would completely zone out of any conversations with his friends.

Would get like super anxious and flustered pretty much immediately.

Wouldn’t want to intrude so he’d just kind of hang back, wait for you against the wall and try not to stare too much.

His adorable little cheeks would flush, and he’d know he seemed utterly ridiculous so he’d try to busy himself with his shoelace or something while he waits.

You’d quickly cut off the conversation and move over to him, instantly being able to tell that he’s overthinking.

He’d smile at you, though you could still see the concern on his features.

“Who was that guy, darling?”

You’d tell him he was just a friend from class, no one special at all, pulling him in for a hug and giving him a quick smoochie on the cheek.

“Don’t worry enz, no one could ever take your place.”

He’d blush, trying to play it off. “Sorry love, I know you’re my girl.”

You’d take his hand, squeezing him hard, never wanting him to doubt that for a second. “Only yours baby, forever.”

Mattheo Riddle.

“Who the fuck-“

Would literally whip his bag at Theo, hastily shoving through the crowded hallway with blazing eyes, tunnel visioned as he tried to figure out where the fuck this dude found the audacity.

You wouldn’t even have to turn around to know he’s there, you’d be able to literally feel the anger radiating off of him.

You’d already know exactly where this was heading, but you’d also know there was no attempting to stop him because it’s pointless. Everyone in the school knows that.

Matty does what Matty wants, and right now, he wants to fuck up this guys face for even thinking about flirting with you.

You’d simply look up at him, noting his tensed jaw and his dark eyes as he glances between you and the dude, before fixing back on you, wetting his lips before he says,

“Is this fucker bothering you?”

Unable to help it, you’d smirk, shaking your head as you calmly attempted to talk him down.

“No Matty, he just asked if he could borrow my study notes-“

He’d heard more than enough.

“Study notes? Yeah, I don’t fucking think so,”

Without giving the guy a chance to react, he’d reach for his collar, shoving his back against the wall, teeth barred and face contorted in a snarl as he’d hiss:

“Bother my fucking girlfriend again and the only study notes you’ll need are the ones on how to drink out of a fucking straw, understand?”

Not interested in the response, he’d shove the guy away, eyes softening instantly as he moved back over to you, thrusting a hand through your hair as he kissed you like it’d been a hundred years, right in the middle of the hall for everyone to see.

And judging by the intensity in his grip, you’d already know, later that night, he’d be extra fucking sure to ask you who the fuck you belong to while he’s fucking you.

When he finally pulled back, he’d smirk at you. “Some bloody nerve on that guy, huh?”

You’d just shake your head and laugh, taking his hand as the two of you headed for class.

Theodore Nott.

He’d spot you from down the hall, his eyes instantly narrowing, gaze darting around as though he was missing something, as though this was some sort of sick joke.

Surely, this dude is mentally unwell, right? There’s no fucking way that he’s-

Doesn’t bother to think about it for even another fucking second, instantly shoving through the crowd to make his way over.

Proceeds to wrap his arm around your waist, other hand finding your jaw and pulling your lips to his before you could even process it.

Would proceed to full-on make out with you in front of the dude, and I mean tongue and all, his grip on your jaw so tight you’d know exactly what he was trying to do.

His hand around your waist might even slip lower, grazing over your ass, and then that’s when you’d attempt to gather yourself and push him back, completely embarrassed.

He’d just shrug, smirking down at you before he’d finally acknowledge the guys’ presence with literally nothing more than a glare meant to kill.

“Move along,” he’d say to the guy while pulling you away, grip tighter than ever. “This one’s fucking taken.”

As soon as he got you alone he’d be damn sure to remind you that you’re his, and only his, making you beg and whine his name before he fucked you like you deserved the pain.

Tom Riddle.

“AVADA KEDA-“

Lowkey kidding but not really.

No one would even dare because that man would make it clear as fucking day what would happen if they tried.

[rosieandthethorns]

i don't WANT to read smut right now

i WANT to read a passionate, poetic, jaw dropping, tears streaking down my face, heart wrenching, giggle inducing, feet kicking, cringy yet amazing, gorgeous story written by someone who apologizes for english not being their first language(they're the best writers ever) which has 4 chapters and then makes me scream because it hasnt been updated in months and the author is mia

[robynlilyblack]

The Holiday

Part 1

Fred Weasley x fem! Potter! Reader

[based on this request]

Summary: Fred and y/n are oblivious to each other’s feelings, but will all that change when the Potters and Weasleys decide to go on holiday together?

Warnings: Swearing, mentions of eating, sex and food, slow burn, mutual pining, lil sexual tension, friends that are more than a little bit in love with each other

A/n: 6.4k words, Harry Potter x fem! twin! reader and James x daughter! reader moments x no voldy au and everyone lives, I decided to split this up into two parts (maybe three parts) since it was going to be a monster if I didn’t plus as you’ll see I decided to add some art work and got swept up by this idea which is why it’s took so long to come out and I apologise x the next part will hopefully be out soon 💛

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You pursed your lips together, moving them from side to side as you pondered which swimsuit to pack “Both the answers always both” you mumble to yourself knowing that’s exactly what your auntie Marlene would tell you

You stuffed the swimsuits into your case before going over to grab some extra underwear, as you were slipping them into one of the mesh holders your brother sauntered into your room “You seen my blue shirt?” he asks like he doesn’t have a million of them

You shake your head “Nope but do you know if mum wants us to bring anything fancy in case we go like out out?” you had a rather nice summer dress your aunts gifted to you that you hadn’t the occasion to wear yet

Harry shrugs “I don’t know, want me to ask her?” he points behind him

“Ask your mother what?” James pops his head in the door, startling you and Harry for a second

You giggle a little bit “If I’ll need anything nice to wear this week, I have that dress I got for my birthday and I don’t know whether it bring it” you explain as you grab the little bag that had your toothbrush and toiletries in it, placing it in the zipped pocket of your case so if it leaked your clothes would be fine

Your father smiles “Bring it either way it’s an excuse to look fabulous. Your mother and Molly have organised everything I’ve just been told to sit and look pretty” he pretends to flip hair off of his shoulder

You and harry chuckle “You are very pretty” you compliment making your dads smile increase

“Thanks little fawn”

“Have you seen my blue shirt?” Harry speaks

You and your dad share a look before he turns back to Harry “Ask your mother” he nods his head downstairs “She’s just packing some snacks for the car” he expands and with that your brother heads out “You know I’m so glad at least one of you got my style...” you chuckle as he moves to sit on the bed next to your open case “So you excited?”

You light up “Yeah I can’t wait” you answer happily but your smile falters “You think Uncle pads and Moony will be able to make it later in the week?” you stop packing for a moment and look dolefully at your dad, it wasn’t the Weasley’s fault for the full moon coinciding with the first day of the trip

Your father gives you’re a sad smile “I hope so” you nod but he can tell you’re still worried just like him “Come here you’re not too grown up to give your ol’ da a hug” he holds out his arms making grabby hands

You let out a laugh “You’re only 38” you defend his age but still accept the hug moving to sit side ways on his lap “You know now I’ve graduated you think I could become one?” you ask putting your best doe eyes one as you flutter your eye lashes

You had wanted to become an animagus since you first found out your uncle’s dog ‘Snuffles’, as you and harry named him, was actually Sirius. Every year since you begged your parents to let you do it, well, begged your mum because your dad was more than okay with it. What your father didn’t know was in your final year you had private sessions with a certain favourite ex professor of his that your mum signed off on and a few weeks before you graduated you were successful

You were going to wait and prank your father and uncles with it but you knew it would be more fun pulling a prank with your dad, you knew how much it would mean to him since as you grew older you didn’t prank as much with him since you befriended a certain redheaded duo 

He sighs “You know I can’t resist those eyes of yours” he looks in thought for a minute before he eyes you with a smirk “We both know that you’re going to do it either way, aren’t you?” he looks at you knowing and he was so right

You scrunch up your nose as you shrug “Be nice to have your blessing though” that makes him laugh

He nods “You have mine but your mothers is the be all end all” he laughs but it stops as you jump off his lap, a smirk plastered on your face “Why do I get the feeling you had an ulterior motive in bringing this up?” his lips tug up recognising that mischief in your face, the same mischief you had clearly inherited from him

“Good thing I already got hers then isn’t it” you sway side to side excitedly

Your father seems to catch on “When? How?” he makes a face “…well I know how but you know what I mean” he looks at you somewhere between proud and bewildered

“A certain Minnie” that makes his smile widen “You wanna see?” he nods quickly sitting forward on the bed eager to see what form you’d take “Close your eyes” you point at him to which he chuckles and obeys

You take a moment you focus just like McGonagall taught you before shifting into a little robin, flying up and landing on your fathers head, feeling him tense a little as under you at the contact “Guess you can fly…or jump really high” you feel him laugh under you “That rhymed” he says to himself before he standing up and carefully moving in front of your mirror, eyes brightening as he sees you “I think you win for cutest animagus little fawn…” he scrunches up his nose realising “I can still call you that right?” he smiles as he watches a robin nod at him, if you would have laughed you could seeing yourself exhibit human features as a bird

Just as he was about to speak again your mother’s voice came from the hall “Guys we need to get…” she trails off “Aww…” she tilts her smiling at the adorable scene “Oh, this gives me an idea!”

Art done my me - robynlilyblack

After snapping the photo, you and Harry helped pack up the car before you drove, well flew, to the burrow. As you arrived the majority of the Weasley clan was already outside helping Arthur pack up their own car, but the redhead you were looking for was nowhere to be seen. When you found out Fred was coming last night at dinner to which you excused yourself shortly after to go squeal into your pillow. 

You and Fred met on the first day when they were running away from Snape and you lied saying you hadn’t seen them before proceeding to tell the man how you would have done the prank better, earing yourself a detention. This also happened to be the record for the fasted anyone had ever received a detention in history, a fact your uncle and father were super proud even more so as it was for being cheeky to their ex-nemeses. 

Fred and George welcomed you into their pranks without a second thought and the three of you along with Lee became good friends. Around your 3rd and his 5th year was when you started to pin after the boy, maybe it was his growth spurt or the longer hair but your little heart just started fluttering whenever he was near, and that flutter only grew as the years went on.

At times you thought Fred might even like you back but it was confusing, the blurry line between best friends and something more. When he asked Angelina to the yule ball you shed your first tear over him, it was also the moment you knew this was no normal crush, it wasn’t like the one you had on Oliver or the tiny one you had on Draco for a brief moment, although you blamed that on the black suit he was wearing on the train for that. At the ball, you and George opted to go together since Lee had been whisked away before George could build the courage to ask him. At one-point George had managed to nab Lee back and Fred asked you to dance, and for a moment when he looked into your eyes you really felt like he might love you back and you knew from then on you were completely fucked.

When he graduated and went off to open the shop you missed him terribly, it wasn’t the same pranking without them but you did your best. Now you had graduated you were planning on finally joining them, that was if they still wanted you there, they hadn’t really spoke about it in a while and you didn’t want to bring it up just in case

As your mum pulled up, you looked out the window to see Ginny and Ron both beaming at you while Molly waved 

“Hello!” she greets

Your father is first to exit the car “Hey Molly” he gives her a quick hug before heading over to help Arthur fail to put one of the cases in the boot of their car

As you and Harry exit you barely have time to react as she pulls you in for a hug “Hello dear” she says warmly “You get prettier every time I see you” she cups your face “Won’t be long before someone snatches you up” she squishes your cheeks lightly

You knew Molly thought herself a bit of a matchmaker, and to her credit so far 2 out of her 3 predictions had come to pass, the only one she was wrong about was Tonks and Bill but, in your opinion, Bill and Fleur made much more sense. You had a feeling she wanted to set you up with one of her sons, Fred was a likely candidate and you were sure George was the other before she realised he was very much gay and in love with Lee Jordon

Molly proceeds to give Harry a hug before turning to Lily to discuss travel plans to which Ginny practically pounces on your brother giving him a long overdue hug and a sweet kiss that soon turns into a quick snog 

“Hi Ronny” you turn to Ron

He smiles brightly at you “Hey Y/n” he says moving in to give you a bear hug “Missed you” he murmurs into your hair

“Missed you too” 

As you pull away you hear a voice call from the house “Ginny it seems you have  a specky git attached to your face” you recognised it instantly, butterflies swarming your stomach before giggling as you saw your brother practically jump away from Ginny

“Shut it! You better get used to it” Ginny yells back before pulling your brother in for another kiss to which you and Ron fake gag, earning chuckles from the twins as they approach

“Long time no see Y/n” George greets you first pulling you in for a hug

Your arms wrapping around his torso “Hey Georgie” you say but he quickly pulls back putting on a hurt expression, he tuts at you ready to say something but you beat him to it “Don’t even try it…twins know twins” you throw him a wink

Yeah twins know twins when you have a crush on one, you think as you finally look up at Fred who’s already smirking at your hands on his hips “What am I, chopped liver?” he says teasingly

You laugh “Never” you turn to give him a hug, his arms wrapping around you protectively while yours slither around his waist

His hug was tighter than George’s which wasn’t strange you had always been closer, touchier with the elder twin, even before you developed your crush. You couldn’t help but nuzzle your head a little into his chest, breathing in his scent, merlin did he always smell great. You did reluctantly pull back, the hug was certainly one second longer than considered platonic, at least on your side, unfortunate to him you were just his younger siblings’ best friends, his best friend, nothing more than another sister

“Y/n! Can you come help?” your father calls out gesturing for you to come into the house, Arthur smiling next to him

You nod giving George and Fred a smile, your eyes’ lingering on Fred a little longer, before you walk away.

Fred watches your retreating figure, he was sure you had gotten prettier somehow, he hadn’t talked to you properly since new year but he had seen you in  Hogsmeade during the year. He would have said hello but you were busy with friends…well he hoped that boy was a friend anyway. 

He had fancied you for a while, there was always something drawing him to you, at first, he thought it was your shared love for trouble but it was when he danced with you at the yule ball he realised. When he danced with Angelina it was nice but with you in his arms it all felt perfect, easy. Everything was simpler with you, he worried less, smiled more, but he couldn’t do anything about it. He thought about it so many times but then he’d see you with his younger siblings, hear you call Ron your brother or Ginny your sister and he’d stop himself

He was so excited for this holiday; he and George weren’t originally meant to be going but he may have worked some magic so he could spend an entire week in the same house as you, hoping it would be a chance for him to finally build the courage to make a move

“Freddie” he jolts back, finally noticing his brother hand waving in front of his face

Ginny, Harry, Ron and George chuckle around him “What?” he crosses his arms shrugging

“Where were you just know?” Ron raises an eyebrow, he knew, Ginny knew, George definitely knew and Harry was well…Harry, the poor boy was obvious

Fred’s cheeks begin to heat up a little “Nowhere just spaced out” he waves it off

Luckily before any of them can attempt to tease him Lily and his mother re-join the conversation “So we were thinking about cars, we can fit three in the back of each so who wants to go with who?” she asks points between all them

Please let me be with y/n, it’s a five-hour drive…wait is it driving if your flying? he thinks to himself before he looks over at his sister “Me, Harry and Ron will go with Mum and Dad” she smiles hand moving to take Harrys and as he kisses her cheek Ron makes a face preparing himself to be the third wheel

“Okay great” Lily lights up “Looks like I get the car of trouble makers although I should be used to it by now with…” she starts but is cut off by James wrapping his arms around her “Jamie” she squeals a little as he tickles her

She giggles under his touch “What was that my love?” he smirks 

Molly just shakes her head at the couple smiling along with the rest of the teens, even after so many years together they were still like love sick teenagers. 

Fred glances over to see you coming out explaining something to his father, presumably something muggle related. While Ron, Ginny and Harry all climbed into the car, Ron insisting he sat in the middle, Fred admired you.

George chuckled as he heard his sister mutter ‘cockblock’ to Ron as she shut the car door then turned to his brother “Got a bit of drool there” he whispers teasingly “Ow” he lets out as Fred elbows him in the gut “Merlin” he rubs his stomach chuckling “Seriously though you ever gonna tell her?”

“No…yeah…maybe” Fred flounders over the answer

“Those are the options yes” he taunts “Missed me” George says dodging his elbow this time and again until their mother calls out

“Boys behave!” she shouts pointing warningly at them

“Sorry mum” they say in union as she gets into the car while Arthur just chuckles getting in the other side

Your dad turns to you “I’m so glad you and Harry didn’t do that it would have freaked me the fuck out” he whispers shaking his head

“You know I can still arrange for that to happen” you wiggle your eyebrows

He looks a little disturbed at the thought “Don’t you dare” he warns before blurting into laughter with you

Your giggles catch Fred’s attention again “So we heading?” George asks rubbing his hands together

Lily nods “Yeah I just need to check one of the directions with your father” your mum says before walking over to Arthur

“Oh and I need to pee” your father cringes “I’ll be right back” he walks off

The twins then share a look “Dibs on the widow” Fred and George say in together

Your head snaps towards them pouting “I’m gonna be squished” you complain, although you weren’t really, forced contact with Fred for 5 hours sounded pretty great to be honest

George chuckles walking to open the car door next to you while Fred moves around opening the other side and slipping in “After you” George motions for you to climb in “Ow” he yelps scrunching up his face as you flick his nose

You slowly climb in, seeing Fred already smiling at you “Hi” you whisper as you settle in the middle seat, a healthy centimetre between you both “Oh” you shift closer to Fred as George decides he’s going to enter the car arse first, your hand going to Fred’s thigh to steady you

His breath hitches, eyes fixed on your hand heat creeping up his neck before he moves his arm around you to pull you closer “If you wanted to sit on my lap you could have just asked” he channels his nerves into flirting

You turn from George to him, letting out a little giggle “Maybe later ginger” you wink nudging him playfully, his arm retracting as his twin settles into the seat much to yours and his dismay

You and Fred had a flirty relationship and even if you acted unphased you stomach was bursting with butterflies at the proximity, your legs still touching. Unknown to you Fred felt the same, resisting the urge to wrap his arm back around you. 

The car ride was long, made better by your dad and the twins all discussing pranks played over the years however you did start to get a little tired, leaning your head into Fred’s side, eyes drifting shut.It wouldn’t be the first time you had done this, back at Hogwarts many people did mistake you for a couple since you were so touchy with each other, especially since you also napped together on more than one occasion on the common room couch. Even your parents had an incline, the two of yours obvious yet oblivious feelings reminded them of a certain moon and star

“So, one time me and Pads…” James trails off as he turns around to look at you, Lily smiling at the scene in the rear view mirror, Fred’s eyebrows knit together “She’s fell asleep” your father whispers this time nodding towards you

Fred’s head pokes forward peering down at your sleeping figure, a smile gracing his face as he sits back. When his eyes return to James he’s met with a knowing look, his eyes flicking between the two of you before he turns back sticking up conversation with Lily as his hand moves to rest on his thigh

the elder twin debates for a second whether to wrap his arm back around you, eventually giving in, his heart soaring as you snuggle into him more “Simp” his brother whispers

“Fuck off” he mouths back but can’t shake the smile on his face

Once you got there Fred woke you up gently, all stretching as you exited the cars before heading towards the house where Hermione and Jess were there to greet you having car-shared together.

Ron didn’t give anyone else a chance to get to Hermione, both having a similar reuinion to your brother and Ginny while Jess walked straight up to you giving you a big hug “Hey gal”

“Hi” you pull back taking both her hands in yours “I’m so glad you could come”

You and Jess had bonded in your second year and her third. Despite being a Hufflepuff the two of you were like sisters and now you had graduated you would be moving into her flat with her which lied just off diagon alley. You all quickly caught up outside while your parents used magic to send your cases to your rooms 

You all turn as your parents approach “Right, all the bedrooms are upstairs apart from one in the attic” Lily starts to explain “Harry and Ginny you’re in the last room on the left, Hermione you and Ron are across from them…” the two couples smile happy they get to stay together “Fred, George, Jess and Y/n you all are in the attic space, now there are two beds in there so you’ll have to share” she gives you an apologetic look

“I hope they’re doubles because we ain’t gonna fit on a single together” Fred chuckles gesturing to his twin while on the inside he’s heart is racing at the thought of sharing a room with you

Lily giggles “They are double beds don’t worry boys” she reassures them

After dinner you, Jess and the twins head up to the attic, it was nice and cosy, even had a window seat that looked perfect for reading. You and Jess claim the bed on the right-hand side of the room before heading into the ensuite bathroom to get changed while the twins do the same in the room.

Fred pulls off his shirt, slipping out of his jeans while his brother talks lowly as to make sure you or Jess wouldn’t hear “Carrying on from earlier” he pulls out pyjama bottoms and a top form his case “Are you going to confess? It’s been years man”

Fred takes a deep breath, pulling out his own nightwear “I know but I’m just not sure if she likes me like that” he says shimmying into the bottoms while George does the same but rolling his eyes “Our friendship is perfect, but if I confess or make a move and she gets uncomfortable it’ll be ruined” he sighs, fiddling with his shirt as he realises it’s inside out

“I get it probably more than most I felt the same way about Lee” George admits pulling on his shirt “But what you need to ask yourself is y/n worth risking that chance, because sure there is a small chance she doesn’t feel the same but if she does, you’re going to get everything you’ve ever wanted…” he stops for a moment a cheeky look on his face “…and I won’t have to listen to your whining anymore”

“Hey” Fred chucks the shirt he was wearing earlier at him before putting on the other “You really…” he trails off hearing a knock from the bathroom

“You guys decent?” they hear Jess shout through the door

Fred and George chuckle “Yeah” the latter calls back

Jess exits first giving the boys a smile, moving over to get into bed while Fred waits for you, smiling as you shuffle out. His eyes wander over you, a baggy shirt, fluffy socks that looked ridiculously cute with the little shorts you were wearing. As you walked by he was so busy trying his best not to stare at your legs he missed the way your eyes trail all over his body as well

You’d managed to get a couple hours but as the clock ticked over to midnight you were wide awake. You sighed sitting up, napping in the car was definitely a bad idea. Jess was fast asleep next to you and as your eyes adjusted drifting over to the other bed you let out a quiet giggle, Fred was taking over the majority of the bed and you were almost certain George was going to fall out by morning. 

You decided to go down and get a drink thinking that might help so you shuffled out of bed making sure to fix the cover for Jess before heading out, being careful not to wake anyone

As you got to the bottom of the stairs you noticed your dad sitting by the deep window seat, head against the wall behind him as he looked out longingly “Dad?” you call out quietly

He turns to look at you tilting his head “Hey, what you doing up?” he asks, one leg moving as if preparing to come over if something was wrong

“I needed a drink” he seems to relax nodding his head “What you doing up?” you ask as you get to the door to the kitchen stopping

“Couldn’t sleep” he waves it off “Shouldn’t have drank so much coffee” he chuckles as do you

You walk into the kitchen, the interaction bothering you as you could tell your dad was lying. As you got to the sink you realised what it was, spotting the full moon out the window and now you understood this was why you woke up too. 

When you were younger and first learned about your uncle you couldn’t sleep during the moons for worrying about him so your dad would make you some hot chocolate with extra marshmallows. As you got older is was easier to get back to sleep and you didn’t need to be comforted but you never thought that perhaps those late-night sessions were consoling for him as well

You flicked on the kettle, preparing two hot chocolates, unfortunately there was no marshmallows so you grabbed some regular chocolate instead. Once they were made you carried the cups out and walked over to your dad, placing the cups on the sill next to him gaining his attention

He looks at you then down at the cups, a grateful smile on his face “Thank you” he leans forward being wary of the cups as he gives you a tight hug

Pulling back, you retrieve something from the pocket of your shorts “I couldn’t find marshmallows but I did find this” you hold it out

He takes it from you setting it down on the raised bit of window sill next to him along with the cups of hot chocolate “Come on” he gestures for you to join him, passing you one of the mugs when you do

You take a sip then lean your head on your dads’ shoulder “How do you think they’ll react when they find out I can fly?” you ask trying to take his mind off the fact one of his best friends is out there in pain

He lets out a laugh “Pads is gonna be jealous, the man loves being a dog but you’ve got him beat with that” he moves his head to kiss your hair

You and your dad stayed up for a while, discussing a plan of how to reveal your animagus to your uncles and even how to have a little fun with the others as well, since only your brother, mother and Arthur knew. The latter only finding out this morning as he needed you to hop under one of the cabinets to get the car keys after he dropped and kicked them under there by accident

Harry’s eyes drifted open, head tilting to look at the clock, 03:30, he felt a little parched so he slowly removed his arm from under Ginny’s head, placing a kiss to her temple. Shuffling down to the kitchen lazily he poured himself a glass of water as he walked out he spotted you and his dad curled up together to on the window sill sound asleep. Placing down his glass he grabbed a blanket and draped it over the two of you, smiling at the empty mugs and the wrapper. He kissed your forehead, making sure to grab the last bit of chocolate before he picked up his glass and headed back to bed

The next morning your eyes fluttered open to find yourself on one of the couches, a blanket over you, sitting up you turn to hear a voice as it enters the room “Hello sleepyhead” Fred greets putting down a plate of food on the table in front of you “Was just about to wake you” he notes taking a seat next to you as your legs swivel around

You rub your eyes “What time is it?” you ask reaching over to grab some breakfast

“Around 11, our parents went into town to get all the supplies we’ll need for meals this week and the others are outside by the loch thats little ways from the house” he says smiling

“Did someone move me?” you ask knowing the last thing you remembered was cuddling into your dad

He hums “Me and Georgie kinda woke the house up when he fell off the bed” he admits making you laugh “Anyway when we headed down your dad was just waking up saying to let you sleep in so I lifted you and put you here” he meets your eyes a soft smile playing on his lips

You nudge him gently “Thanks Freddie” you smile back before taking another bite of your breakfast

He loved it when you called him Freddie, it just rolled off your tongue perfectly. As you eat he stayed with you, taking about general topics, both of you smiling away and enjoying how easy it was between you both. Once you finished Fred said everyone was planning on taking a dip so you should put on your swim suit

“Hi!” you shouted over to your friends as you made your way towards the water

You heard a series of ‘hellos’ and ‘his’ as well as an ‘afternoon’ from George which made you giggle “The waters great come on in!” Ginny yells as she was standing in the shallow end throwing a frisbee with your brother, Hermione, Ron and Jess while the twins were preoccupied with splashing each other

“Coming!” you shout back

George and Fred stopped throwing water as you shouted, George moving into the deeper water to go a little swim while Fred did the same he kept one eye on you. Watching as you slipped off your shows, placing your socks in them before removing your shorts and top revealing your bikini. His mouth parted as his eyes trailed over you, lingering on some areas longer than he should have only tearing his eyes away when George splashed him

“Hey” he splashes back

George laughs about to tease him when both he and Fred are hit with a wave of water “Hi guys” you smirk swimming a little closer

“You’re gonna to pay for that” Fred makes his way over, you start paddling away but you aren’t quick enough as he grabs your waist lifting you up out of the water before chucking you back in

You let out a squeal that sounds something like ‘Freddie’ before you hit the water, breathing heavy as you head emerges from the water and you try to remove the hair from your face “Why didn’t I bring a bobble” you whine trying to keep yourself a float while you fix it but it’s no use

“Let me” you hear Fred say as he removes the pieces from your eyes allowing you to see him before you sink a little “Woah” his hands move to steady you “Here” he grasps your legs putting them around his waist “Hold on to me” you do as he says just nodding as the feeling of Freds hands gripping your thighs just now rendered you speechless

He gently removes the hair, as he does he realised what he just did and how close you are as he fixes the last piece “Hi” you whisper not removing your arms from his neck

“Hi” he whispers back hands tentatively holding your waist

You were sure you saw his eyes flick to your lips so you let yourself do the same, almost certain he was moving closer before the moment broken by Molly calling out “We’re back!” you quickly detangle yourself from Fred and he paddles back to a healthy distance as he sees your parents rounding the corner

After lunch everyone headed back out to the loch but this time you played various card games while your father and Arthur prepared the barbecue and your mother and Molly sunbathed. The rest of the day was normal but of course your moment with Fred plagued both of your minds and other little moments began occuring. You both noticed the way everything faded out at times when you caught the others eye, the spark when your hands brushed, the flirting that had seemed to increase. Everything about it made you feel like you might have a shot and Fred felt exactly the same.

“FUCK”

You and Jess jolt up to the sound of George yelping as he falls out of the bed for the second time in a row, looking over you see Fred cringing “You okay Georgie?” you bite your lip trying to hold in your laugh until you knew he was okay

He groans in reply standing up “Right that’s it” he points at Fred “One of you switch because imma kill him…seriously I’m going to break something at this rate”

“Not it” Jess says quickly to which George barks a laugh and you let out a huff “Sorry y/n by I don’t fancy being kicked out of bed” she puts up her hands defensively

You sigh muttering a ‘fine’ as you shuffle over and climb into the other bed “I’ll kick you back” you warn him although your stomach was in a tizzy that you would be sharing a bed

He chuckles “That’s fair” he says plainly, unable to come up with a quick reply in that moment as he slides back down into the covers with you while George does the same in the bed with Jess

You faced away from him, clutching at the end of the covers, you didn’t mean to stay far away, you just needed a moment to compose yourself without looking at his handsome face. You had slept next to each other but not like this, not in a bed and not now you were older. 

Meanwhile Fred stared at the back of your head, the week was looking a lot different now, it was hard enough last night with the proximity but you in the same bed, that was driving him insane. The urge to just wrap his arm around you and pull you into him was so strong, not to mention the urge to kiss you earlier which he almost succumbed to if not for his mothers interruption

A few minutes later you hear gentle snores coming from George and Jess, clearly falling asleep right away so you shuffle around, causing Fred to close his eyes pretending to sleep “You awake?” you whisper poking his nose, smiling at how it squishes

He scrunches it up a little but keeps his eyes closed “Freddie” you poke his nose again “Talk to me I’m bored” you whine

His lips tug up “I’m sleeping”

You giggle a little, the sound warming his heart “Please” you pout “If you talk to me I promise not to push you out of the bed” you bargain

He chuckles opening his eyes “Hi” he greets making you smile

“Hi” you say looking proud with yourself that he conceded

He takes a deep breath, admiring the way the moonlight light up your face “So what do you want to talk about?” he asks shifting in the bed a little to get comfy

You look in thought for a second “Who’d you think win in a battle Minnie or Sevy?” you pose

“Minnie hands down” he answers straight away

“That was an easy one i’ll admit...okay your turn to ask me a random question” you smile unintentionally shuffling close to him

He smiles at you thinking for a second “If you could be an animagus what form you think you’d take” he asks making you giggle “What?” he looks at you strangely “You were always going on about it back when I was at school with you” he defends his question

“I know sorry I just wasn’t expecting it” you try to recover “Before I answer what do you think I’d be?” you turn it on him

“This seems like an unfair game or a trick question” he eyes you, saying quiet for a moment before he answers “A bird?” your eyes widen that he managed to guess it “Alright before you say that’s a crap guess let me explain” he points at you while a smile just graces your face “Your always so free, maybe not very graceful…hey” he chuckles as you nudge him with your knee “I think it would suit you, besides just imagine how much mischief we could get up to if you could fly”

You nod “Very true” now you couldn’t wait to prank him “Although...” your expression drops a bit “...it’s been a long time since we created mischief...together anyway” you say sadly

“It has” he agrees “I’ve missed you” he says sincerely “I’ve missed having you around”

He really had, he was counting the days until you graduated so you could join him and George, of course much like you he wasn’t sure if that was something you still wanted

“Me too I am pretty great” you smirk 

he doesn’t laugh this time instead just smiles dearly “That you are” he says quietly, eyes meeting as you both fall into a peaceful silence for a good few minutes

He notices you shiver “Cold?” his eyebrows furrow

You shuffle a little close making his breath hitch “I think there’s a draft on this side of the room” you hug the covers closer before peering up at him “Freddie?” you bite your lip

“Mhm?” he hums back eyes flicking to your bitten lip before returning to your eyes

“Can we cuddle like we used to in the common room? I’m cold” you admit, looking at him with doe eyes he could never say no to

His heart jumps “Of course” he opens his arms letting you cuddle into him before wrapping them softly around you

“Thanks Freddie” you mumble into his chest, feeling relaxed as you breathe in his scent

“Anytime love” he kiss the top of your hair letting himself smell your hair

“Night” you whisper nudging your nose into him

“Night” he squeezes you gently

[natti-ice]

18+ mdni

Me: “fuck, I need his cock”

Him: *is literally just words on tumblr*