#tom riddle x luna lovegood

[mauveberries]

tuna (tom/luna) time travel au where luna travels back in time... accidentally. and she meets this mysterious guy named tom riddle, and he's really nice to everyone, and he's the head prefect, but something about him seems off (he's the one who has absolutely no wrackspurts floating around his head) so she goes over to investigate and speak to him while he's studying by the great lake.

[belqva]

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warnings: domestic violence, mentions of murder (it’s tom riddle are we even surprised?)

summary: At the hour of the owl, driven by anger and hurt, you left your dorm and wandered towards the Black Lake. There you encounter Tom Riddle. Your enigmatic conversation with your academic rival took an unexpected turn, leaving you with more questions than answers as you headed back to the castle.

pairing: tom riddle x ravenclaw fem!reader

word count: 2.8k

a/n: this is a draft that I didn’t plan on posting but I’m so busy atm I don’t have time to write anything else 🥲 again english is not my first language so sorry if there are any mistakes! as always my inbox is open and I’m happy to hear any criticism or requests as long as you are polite 🤍 not incredibly proud of this but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless <333

It was the hour of the owl when you left your dorm room. Strictly forbidden, yes, but as a prefect—even if off-duty that evening—you were willing to risk detention. Quite unusual for an obedient Ravenclaw like yourself, but here you were, sneaking out like a thief in the night.

“Oh, bloody hell,” you muttered, consumed by anger that clouded your thoughts. Hatred and adrenaline coursed through your veins. The Ravenclaw common room was empty; everyone else was already in bed, even those who usually stayed up late. No one would see or question your departure. It was nearly three in the morning, dark and silent.

You made your way across the empty common room and down the stairs of Ravenclaw Tower, not entirely sure where you were going, but driven by a need to escape everything. The ancient Hogwarts castle was cold and empty, its walls whispering secrets. Some might find the silence unsettling, but you found it oddly comforting. The cool evening breeze was soothing against your warm skin, though you would likely regret leaving your sweater behind later. Dressed in your usual uniform—a skirt, a white button-up, and the silver-blue tie— you moved carefully through the deserted halls, avoiding even the faintest creak.

The castle felt unimaginably vacant. Your anger had begun to ebb, replaced by a gradual calmness. The walk and fresh air had helped. As you meandered through the halls, you decided to venture outside the castle. It wasn’t entirely safe, but you had your wand and weren't afraid of the dark anymore. The stars shone brightly above, and your worries seemed to drift away.

Heading towards the Black Lake to clear your mind, you noticed a figure on the shore. Your heart raced with fear. Quickly gripping your wand, you crept closer, only to recognize the familiar figure of Tom Riddle. His jet-black hair, piercing dark eyes, and imposing stature could not be mistaken. The sight of him was both intimidating and oddly magnetic.

“Riddle,” you called, your voice cutting through the quiet. As he turned, his wand aimed at the ready, you saw his defensive stance relax.

“Y/L/N,” Tom said, his tone sharp as ever. “It is rather uncouth to approach someone unannounced.”

You had never liked him, and the feeling was mutual. What began as a snarky rivalry in your first year had escalated into a fierce competition. Each of you tried to outdo the other, pushing boundaries and limits, reveling in victories and defeats. Despite your mutual animosity, there was an undeniable, if twisted, connection between you. Tom was not like other boys; he was cold, calculating, and ruthless. Yet, he maintained a facade of the humble, ambitious scholar. He was a wolf in sheep’s clothing, and though you would never admit it, you found his intensity compelling.

“Well, that certainly wasn’t my intention, Riddle. My apologies,” you replied sarcastically.

As you approached, you noticed Tom’s irritated expression and the cigarette he had dropped. He took out another one, lit it with his wand, and took a drag before addressing you.

“I should be asking you the same thing, Y/L/N,” he said, ignoring your remark. “It’s never easy with you, is it?”

“You’re the one to talk,” you retorted. “I didn’t know you smoked.”

Tom’s unimpressed glance betrayed his indifference. “Well, I’m delighted to catch you off guard.”

The sight of him indulging in such a muggle habit was unexpected. Given his staunch pureblood beliefs, it was surprising. But you supposed it made sense, considering his upbringing in a muggle orphanage. Where he got the cigarettes from was another mystery.

His reaction to your mention of muggles was intense. “I have nothing to do with those filthy creatures. The mere idea is offensive. Muggles are obsessed with pleasure, indulgence, and waste. They are nothing but animals in disguise.”

Tom’s passionate tirade was one of his defining traits. His ability to articulate his disdain with such fervor was both disturbing and strangely admirable. You had learned to disregard his over-the-top responses, focusing instead on his more genuine moments.

“Merlin, Riddle, calm down. It was just a question,” you said, trying to remain unfazed.

“And I am just answering you,” he countered, his demeanor quickly reverting to his usual composed facade. He took another drag of his cigarette, and a heavy silence settled between you.

After a moment, he broke the quiet. “So what is an obedient Ravenclaw like yourself doing out at this hour? I thought breaking the rules wasn’t your style.” His smirk was maddening.

You wrapped your arms around yourself, the earlier anger fading, replaced by an uncomfortable shudder of vulnerability. Tom noticed the change in your demeanor and his expression grew serious. His perceptiveness was unnerving, a reminder of why you found it hard to trust him fully.

“Well, it’s stupid really. Foolish,” you admitted, defeated.

Tom raised an eyebrow, puffing smoke as you locked eyes. A silent understanding passed between you, a mutual recognition of the truth. You began to speak, revealing the turmoil behind your nighttime escapade.

You sat on the edge of your bed, struggling to focus on your assignments late into the evening.

The room was quiet except for the sound of your quill scratching parchment and the occasional rustle of pages. All your dormmates were out at a Gryffindor party celebrating their victory over Slytherin in the Quidditch match. You weren't worried about their early return; it was Friday, and with no classes the next day, they were likely to be out until afternoon, lost in firewhisky or other indulgences. They'd tried to drag you along, but you'd claimed a severe headache and a need for rest. None of them believed you, dismissing your excuses with rolled eyes and playful jabs.

As they left, one of them teased,

"Have fun trying to turn rubbish into a raccoon dog," and they all laughed.

You rolled your eyes, knowing their words were harmless. You were close friends who respected each other deeply; this was just part of your dynamic.

Just as you were settling into the quiet, a sudden interruption shattered the peace. Someone opened your dorm room door, and annoyance flared at the disruptive noise. "Jane, is that you? Because I swear on my mother's-" you began scolding as you turned, but your words faltered when you saw the dark mop of slicked-back hair. It was your boyfriend, Wiglaf Siggurdson.

"Sorry to disappoint," he chuckled, closing the door behind him with a soft click. You were relieved it wasn't one of the girls, but his presence did little to uplift your mood. You liked Wiglaf; he was smart, confident, and everything a girl could wish for. Yet, you often questioned if you truly loved him, if you loved him enough to be with him. He was the one who had asked you to be his girlfriend, and being the polite person you were, you had accepted. He came from a wealthy family, had impeccable manners, played Quidditch, and was almost perfect in every way. But you appreciated him more as a friend and couldn't bring yourself to admit it. You tried hard to convince yourself that he was the one, but your heart wouldn't comply. He was kind, brought you flowers, carried your books, walked you to classes, and treated you like the most special girl on earth. Yet, his presence stirred a surge of irritation.

"I was studying, you know, before you decided to interrupt me unannounced," you said stiffly, turning back to your work. Wiglaf stood in the middle of the room, unsure of how to proceed.

"So, no greeting? No 'Hello, my dear boyfriend who decided to ditch a party to come and see me'?" he remarked sarcastically. "And it's not like you're not always studying.

Nothing new really," he muttered under his breath. The tension in the room was palpable.

"Well, I didn't ask you to come see me," you said matter-of-factly without turning around. His frustration was evident as he moved closer to you.

"And not all of us have a rich father to secure a job at the Ministry as soon as we graduate, you know," you said, tone sharp. He sat beside you and sighed heavily. Dressed in a blue sweater and casual dress pants, he looked dejected.

"And not all of us have a rich father to secure a job at the Ministry as soon as we graduate, you know," you said, tone sharp. He sat beside you and sighed heavily. Dressed in a blue sweater and casual dress pants, he looked dejected.

"You know I didn't mean it like that," he said softly. You still refused to look at him. "Sure," you mumbled, uninterested.

"And anyway, if you marry me, you won't have to worry about things like that," he added, beaming with self-satisfaction. You froze, trying to process his words. "Excuse me?" you said, clearly offended. It wasn't unusual for women not to work after graduation, but you had made it clear that you intended to. His casual joke about it now was hurtful. You had hoped he understood you better. Even if you did marry him, you wanted to work and maintain your

independence. You didn't want to rely on anyone, especially not someone you weren't sure you truly loved.

"What's up with you?" Wiglaf groaned. "You're always so wound up and offended by everything I say.

You're always busy studying, and it's always some excuse for why you can't go or can't do this or that. You never actually want to spend time with me." His voice rose with anger. "So far, I'm the only one putting any effort into this relationship It's supposed to be a two person job.”

You frowned and buried your face in your hands. "Wiglaf, I'm not in the mood for this right now. I want to study and go to sleep. Can we please save this lecture for another time?" you said wearily.

"No!" he thundered unexpectedly.

"You don't get to do this. You don't get to treat me like some dog on a leash," he hissed. You sighed, exasperated. "Oh, come on, stop acting childish, Wiglaf," you said, rolling your eyes as you began packing up your papers. You had no intention of continuing this argument; all you wanted was to go to bed.

"I come here, ditching all my mates to spend time with my girlfriend, who doesn't even bother to greet me, and now I'm the one acting childish?" He stood up, his frustration reaching a crescendo. "Oh, please," you muttered, standing up as well. As you tried to gather your papers, they slipped from your hands as Wiglaf gripped your wrists. The sudden contact shocked you, and your eyes widened in surprise.

"I think you need to be taught a lesson," he said with a dangerous glint in his eyes. You could see the lust taking over his gaze. "Wiglaf, let go of me. I'm not in the mood right now," you said, your patience fraying.

But he was too enraged to listen. He pulled you closer, his grip painful.

"Wiglaf, let go! You're hurting me!" you protested, struggling against his hold. Instead of relenting, he pressed himself against you and forcefully kissed you, gripping your face and preventing you from breaking free. In a desperate attempt to escape, you kicked him in the shin. The contact caused him to release you, and he hunched over in pain. You stood there, stunned by your own actions while he grunted, recovering from the kick.

The room was silent except for his pained breathing.

When he regained his composure, his eyes burned with rage. "Wiglaf, I-" you started, but before you could finish, he slapped you across the face.

The force of the blow left you reeling, and you felt the sting and warmth of blood on your lips. Wiglaf stood there, stunned, as if he couldn't fully grasp what he had just done.

Your fight-or-flight response kicked in, and you pushed past him, fleeing the room. He didn't try to follow you.

After a few moments, he collapsed on the floor, staring at the floorboards as he grappled with the gravity of his actions.

As you ran through Ravenclaw Tower, a whirlwind of emotions swept through you: shock, shame, disgust, guilt, sadness, and finally, red-hot seething anger. The only thought that brought you any comfort was the imagined cold, lifeless body of Wiglaf.

How could he do this after everything you had shared? It was unfathomable.

And that's how you found yourself sitting beside Tom Riddle on the shore of the Black Lake.

...and then I just left," you finished quietly. A heavy silence followed your explanation, and Tom's features darkened. You chuckled at the irony of it all. "Well, I suppose that's what l get for thinking that I-"

You didn't get to finish your sentence as Tom interrupted you. "I'm going to kill him." He stated plainly, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. You flinched at his violent intentions.

"What?" You quaked hoarsely. He couldn't be serious... could he?

"You heard me." Tom's eyes were sharp as he took a few steps closer. But you never knew Tom Riddle to be the type to joke about things like that.

"He dared lay a hand on what's mine, and now he's going to pay for it." His tone was cold.

What's his? By day, you were nothing but an academic rival to Tom Riddle, but by night, you were suddenly his treasured possession? What a twisted mind indeed. You sighed at his words, rubbing your temples, trying to make sense of everything. "Tom, you can't just-"

"Yes, I can and I will. Because tell me, do you not think about me when he's inside of you, when you touch yourself, when you wake up in the morning? You don't love him, Y/N. We both know it. And don't try to deny it. I see right through you." His voice was dark. "And don't tell me what I can and can't do. That's not for you to decide."You were stunned, your mind blank.

Tom Riddle was a confusing enigma.

One moment he hated you, the next he was willing to kill for you. For him, it was all the same. Wiglaf would just be another addition to his growing collection of Horcruxes. It was a win-win for him: a Horcrux, the removal of an annoyance, and you-all in one plan. Three birds, one stone.

Tom's body was now facing yours, and his cold hands brushed a stray hair from your forehead. "Don't waste your mind on people like him. I don't even know why you're with that dimwit..." he muttered quietly. His fingers traced the curve of your lip and the bloody spot Wiglaf's assault had left. As he touched you, the fire in your body reignited, and the magic you only felt around him came to life.

You never felt this way around Wiglaf.

With Tom, it was like you were alive for the first time. You burned for him.

You loved him. He knew it, and you knew it. Yet both of you understood it could never work. Your ambitions were far too... different.

You let your head rest on his palm, closing your eyes for a moment, letting all your worries fade away. Dreaming about a world in which Tom was capable of loving you. Or perhaps a world in which you were able to go against your moral compass and accept his twisted mind. You kissed his palm gently and then pulled away.

"I ought to get back to the castle before someone catches us. We'll both be in trouble." You cleared your throat and spoke.

Tom simply hummed in response.

Reluctantly, you moved away and started for the castle. Before you got too far, you turned to speak softly so he could hear you. "Good night, Tom."

His gaze was on you, but he didn't reply. You continued your way back to the castle, his eyes following your retreating form. When you were far enough away that Tom was sure you couldn't hear him, he spoke softly,

"Good night, my love."

The next morning, you didn't see Wiglaf at his usual spot at the breakfast table. You approached one of his mates to inquire about his whereabouts, wondering if he was hungover or something. But as you spoke to him, a look of concern crossed his face, and he regretfully explained that Wiglaf had ended up in the hospital wing the night before. No one knew how or why.

You felt a pair of eyes on you and turned to the Slytherin table. There they were: two onyx eyes staring back at you, deep into your soul, letting you know that once again, he had emerged victorious.

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[lilithslittleworld]

Doing it with the Harry Potter characters is like (headcanons):

Girls:

Hermione Granger: mostly submissive, though she 100% sets the pace w Ron. I feel like she's really delicate and loving, a soft kind of seduction. She looks really pretty and sounds even prettier if yk what I mean ;) She most definitely looks up or over at you with doe eyes.

Luna Lovegood: Switch 100%. Like Hermione, she's angelic and so soft, her fingertips are as gentle as the breeze. She isn't too loud but still sounds so lovely. Her dominant side is very encouraging, filled with praise and pretty words towards you.

Ginny Weasley: More dominant than submissive. Ginny seems like the kind of girl that knows what she wants and gets it. Definitely into praising you but would rather see you on your knees begging. Totally into dirty talking.

Boys:

Harry Potter: total sub, what can I even say? He loves to please you and make you feel good, even if he is a little shy about it. Will listen and follow any request or demand you give. Definitely into being restrained and watching you touch yourself. Whimpers.

Ron Weasley: switch but leans more towards the submissive side. Like Harry, he loves making you feel good but isn't shy about it. (he was at first.) Into roleplay and having sex in risky situations/places. Makes a lot of noise and isn't ashamed about it (he sounds so hot).

Fred Weasley: Dominant with an exception for sometimes being submissive. Fred loves teasing you, watching you squirm in anticipation. Into anything that involves sex in risky places/situations, sensory deprivation, tying you up and making you watch him, etc. Dirty talk throughout every interaction but with a lot of praise. His more submissive side is literally submitting to you fully, like on his knees and up for anything you ask of him.

George Weasley: George is really wholesome and loving during sex. Like his brother, he's after making you feel good but from a softer approach. Loves caressing you, watching you as he makes you feel good, telling you he loves you, and especially loves it when you moan his name.

Draco Malfoy: Draco's a tricky one because he gives off both very dominant and very submissive vibes, depending on context. I say he's a switch but is never a hard dom. He's really caring, though he doesn't show it in public. Loves when you wear different sets of lingerie and when you take the upper hand. Ngl, he probably likes being humiliated a little LOL.

Tom Riddle: very passionate. very. Is more dominant than submissive and likes to be in charge of what and how much you feel. Loves when you beg, when you look up at him, watching you touch yourself but also loves when you watch him too. Into literally almost anything. However, he cares deeply for you and is loving in his own way.

(Marauder's era) Remus Lupin: switch, leaning towards more submissive. Loves pleasuring you and having you tell him what to do. Quiet and shy but in the hottest way. Loves worshipping you and telling you how much he loves you. Soft, caring, sweet and wholesome vibes.

(Marauder's era) Sirius Black: definitely dominant. Similar to Freddie, Sirius loves teasing you, having you beg for him, and watching you squirm under his touch/words. Loves head, both giving and receiving, dirty talking to you (praise mixed with humiliation) and hearing you say his name, especially when you cum.

[jo-com]

Jealousy jealousy

Draco Malfoy x reader

Synopsis: You’re jealous of a certain someone..

Warning: None

You stand besides your locker, fidgeting on your stuff to try and distract your self from the sight in front of you.

"Y/n, are you listening?" Luna waved her hand infront of you, shaking you away from your thoughts. Though you didn't answer back, your eyes only stayed from where it was earlier.

Luna raised her brows and looked at what you were staring. "Oh y/n/n..." she sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose.

You only stood there and stared. Hurt was clear in your eyes, you didn't want to believe the rumors but there they were, standing with each other and acting all lovey dovey.

Draco snaked his arm on pansy's shoulder, while whispering something it must have been funny since that made pansy giggle. You sighed and looked down. "He will never see me the way he sees her".

Luna stared at you empathetically, and glared back at pansy with rage. She knew that you liked draco and still decided to ask him out. And you did nothing about it, only because you didn't want to ruin pansy's happiness even if it meant sacrificing yours.

That's what made luna's blood boil, you were too nice to be her friend. "Come on y/n let's get out of here, it reeks of trash" she yelled the last part, emphasizing the word trash.

It made pansy look at the two of you and rolled her eyes earning a scoff from luna. Luna then grabbed your hand and dragged you away from the unseemly awful sight, you only followed and stared blankly. Everything inside of you just feel numb, you wanted to just stare at the ceiling of your dorm room and just lay there doing nothing.

The two of you finally stopped, you looked up and saw that you were in an empty class. She grabbed your shoulder and shook you, "wake up y/n you have to move on, can't you see what she's doing to you?".

Luna kept on scolding you but you didn't want to hear it. You looked to her side and just zoned out.

Why?

You only wanted to share your feelings to your dearest friend, but why did she have to steal the guy you were pinning on for years. What did you do so wrong to deserve this, you were nothing but nice to her and she repaid you with that?.

The image of them clouded your mind, at that moment you want nothing to just be her. You wanted him to have his arm around you not hers. You want nothing but to feel his love for you and only you.

"Oh god y/n/n you're way too deep inlove for him" luna sighed, feeling hopeless as she stared at your state. She wanted to help you she really did, she doesn't want to see you in that depressed state. She wanted the old you. The one she fell inlove with.

[scaramionee]

Just finished Secrets and Masks by Emerald_Slytherin and I haven't been the same ever since. I thought that Manacled was my last straw and then I start reading THIS PIECE OF ART ??!! DRACO AND HERMIONE'S CHEMISTRY ?!! THEO'S CHARACTERIZATION ??!! ASTORIA AND BLAISE'S UNDYING LOVE FOR EACH OTHER ??!! DAPHNE AND HER SACRIFCE ??!! THE FOUND FAMILY TROUPE ??!! MALFOY'S ADORABLE DRAGON ?!! How can I ever go back, I do not think I can ever bring myself to read that fanfic again. It soothed the deepest part of my soul and I'm glad but nope, I refuse to bawl my eyes out all over again. I can never move on from this fanfic, as if all of this happened in the canon, UGH WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

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The "Pre-Marauders" Era:-

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:: Scarily cute Boggart Tom Riddle with a reader who likes to sneaky up on him (drabble)

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:: Through the years...

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The end?

The "Marauders" Era:-

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:: Back to us again.. :: Dressed for the special occasion...

Remus Lupin:

:: Hickeys and a Slytherin that's tricky...

Regulus Black:

:: Please be with me tonight, Mr.Ghostface!! (male! reader) :: Detective! Regulus NSFW drabble (male! reader) :: Detective! Regulus NSFW drabble (fem! reader) :: Eating out Regulus drabble ::1 ::2 :: You're worth a shot! :: (Detective) Pregnant! Regulus NSFW Drabble (male! reader) :: Regulus with a mommy kink :: Regulus mommy kink + vibrator imagine :: Tit for tat

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Golden trio Era

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A/N: Only platonic with Luna!

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Fiona Gallagher

Veronica Fisher

Kevin Ball

Carl Gallagher

Lip Gallagher

Ian Gallagher (PLATONIC ONLY)

Debbie Gallagher

Jimmy Lishman

Mickey Milkovich (PLATONIC ONLY)

Svetlana Yevgenivna

Mandy Milkovich

Karen Jackson

MISC. CHARACTERS

Austin!Elvis Presley (Elvis - the movie) 

Thomas Shelby (Peaky Blinders)

Anthony Bridgerton (Bridgerton)

Olivia Pope (Scandal)

Fitzgerald Grant (Scandal) 

 MISC. CELEBS/PEOPLE

Elvis Presley 

Kylie Jenner

Kim Kardashian

Khloe Kardashian

Kourtney Kardashian

Kendall Jenner

Megan Fox

Chris Evans 

Sebastian Stan 

Sam Worthington 

RULES

No Smut, this may change but for the moment/until i get comfortable i'm only writing fluffy, angsty and platonic relationships

I wont write about R@pe, Abu$e or ince$st

All my writing will be fem/GN!reader, I wont go into detail about skin color, body type or really any personal details unless asked to

I want to keep my stories fun so try and keep the requests non boring lol :))

If you have any questions please ask

[mauveberries]

tom/luna is such a cute pairing and it's the most plausible for timetravel aus, because if there is one person who can travel through time, it's luna lovegood. also, if there is one person who can introduce murderous tom riddle to The Whismy and succeed, it's also luna lovegood. 🥰🥰

[liaa--qb]

no you don't understand, they were my Helaena N Aemond before Helaena N Aemond 😩 !

Material was just there, I love both versions

[tabathastan]

Harry Potter

Draco

(Coming soon)

Luna

(Coming soon)

Regulus

(Coming soon)

Ginny

(Coming soon)

Lucius

(Coming soon)

Narcissa

(Coming soon)

Tom

(Coming soon)

Mattheo

(Coming soon)

Theodore

(Coming soon)

[jo-com]

Band

Theodore nott x reader

A/n: base of Lorenzo Zurzolo’s song “sotto” cause he was hot in there🤭

Tw: SMUT!! MNDI!

You and your friends decided to go to party, you decided that it'll be fun since your exams where over and having a break would be nice. The lot of you headed inside the party and was then surrounded by people dancing to the beat of the band playing.

The music was loud, enough to even break once ear but everyone was to drunk to even feel anything. You guys went inside and agreed upon splitting up. You went to the kitchen and grabbed a red cup and mixed in some cheap beer with some juice.

"Nice drink" you turned around and was met with some hot guy, he reeked of cigarettes and alcohol but you don't mind.

"Uh thanks, just some shit mixed together" you said awkwardly, you never once loved interacting with others but he seemed to be worth talking to.

He chuckled and put his hand upfront, "theodore, but you can call me theo" you smiled at him and shook his hands. "Y/n".

Theo hummed and kissed your hand, " y/n huh, what a lovely name. It suits you". You bit your lower lip, holding back your smile.

He let go of your hand and grabbed a drink himself, "so what are you doing in a party like this?" You asked leaning your body to the table.

"My bands playing here" he answered back, pouring his drink. He mixed his drink like yours and gulped it down with one sip.

"Oh shit really? What do you play?"

"I play bass but you know i am also the lead singer" you gave him a shock expression, getting more intrigued at the man infront of you.

"You could watch us play, were up in a minute"

"I'd love too" he smiled at your response, you wanted to continue your conversation but he was called by his friends.

"I'd love to stay with you but the audience await" he said, earning a giggle from you. Before he left, he kissed the side of your head.

"See you there" he whispered and pulled away, theo winked at you before completely going back to his friends.

You sipped down your drink and hurriedly went to the other room where he was playing. He spot your eyes, making him smile and wink at you once more.

The song started to play, everyone's attention was focused on them. He started singing in the mic, you couldn't understand what he was saying because the song was in a different language but he was still hot doing so.

People seem to enjoy them, most of the girls where screaming for him but his attention where all on you. You guys where staring with one another, as if the world revolves around the two of you. You just smiled the whole time they were playing.

After playing he walked towards to you, "was i good?" He asked, wanting to hear your thoughts about him.

"You were amazing" he smiled and just shook his head,"i was thinking that you might want to leave this place with me?."

You know it's a pretty dumb idea to go alone with someone you don't know that well but he seems harmless enough to be. Plus it'll still be hot even if he murdered you. Without any thought you agreed.

"Sure yeah let me just tell my friends i am leaving" he nodded at you and you went around searching for your friends. You spot one of them and yelled that you were leaving, since the music wad loud she couldn't understand you that well so she just nodded and gave you a thumbs up.

You went back to theo, telling him to lead the way and the two of you went back to his apartment.

.  .  .

Theo grabbed your hand and pulled you against his body. He then tilted your head up and kissed you, you didn't hesitate to kiss back. You started to explore his body, touching every part of it, letting theo do the same.

He groped your tits harshly making you gasp, giving him the opportunity to slid in his tongue. Your tongue clashed in with his, the kiss now turning sloppy.

The two of you made out for a while but stopped when you went to breath. "Your so beautiful" he cooed. Theo softly pushed you to his bed and hovered over you, he then slid between your thighs, your eyes never leaving his as he rode up your dress, high enough to expose your privates.

He saw your red thong and a wet patch in the middle, he smiled at the sight of you, it was driving him insane, wanting to fuck you so bad but he needed to prepare you first. "You're a naughty one aren't you."

His eyes never leaving yours as he kissed down your inner thighs, that sight made your roll back your eyes. fuck he's so hot. Theo went back to your core and put your thong to the side, he slide his finger to your fold and collected your wetness. He wasted no time and licked his finger as if it were a lollipop. Sucking on it until there were no left.

Theo lowered his head and started eating you out, lapping on your pussy and bitting your clit. You moaned at his action, grabbing his hair and pushing it your core. He then without a warning pushed in two of his fingers making you gasped at the sudden sensation.

His fingers were going in and out of you. You then bucked your hips, colliding with his fingers. You were left moaning and gasping for air, his mouth was still sucking on your pussy. Everything was amazing, he was amazing. "Theo i am close" you breath, gripping his hair tightly and pushing it for more.

"Cum for me baby" the vibrations made your body shiver, making you come undone at his touch.

"Shit you've soaked up the bed baby" he said coming up to kiss your lips. Your cheeks redden at his words, hiding your face with your hand. He grabbed your wrist and put it to the side," your so gorgeous it's fucking driving me insane" he settled between your thighs once again, this time you could now feel his hard on burning into your pussy.

[lordboomslang]

I don’t care to spread this out so we gonna answer it all here.

1. The Prisoner of Azkaban

2. The Chamber of Secrets

3. Tom Marvolo Riddle (Not Voldemort)

4. Luna x Rolf

5. Harry x The Basilisk

6. Luna Lovegood

7. The Room of Requirement

8. Slytherin

9. Wampus

10. Hidebehind/Lethifold/Nundu

11. Sectumsempra

12. Ralph Fiennes

13. Evanna Lynch

14. I read the second book for a book project in the 2nd Grade

15. Way too many to count. (Slytherin Paraphernalia and two horcruxes and more)

16. Hedwig

17. Ancient Runes

18. He’s just a child following the example of his idols

19. Slytherin’s Locket (pre-horcrux)

20. Filius Flitwick

21. Peverell

22. He’s a bitter man that needs to grow up

23. The Felix Felicis Scene

24. A Snake

25. The Invisibility Cloak

26. Bloodpops

27. Newton Scamander

28. Neville Longbottom

29. Hermione Granger

30. Mahoutokoro