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My Little Badger

Pairing: Severus Snape x Hufflepuff reader

Summary: Y/N L/N has fallen in love with her professor....

AO3 LINK: https://archiveofourown.org/works/23746783/chapters/57031897

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This Is Not A Date

Pairing: Sirius Black x reader

Summary: Y/N and Sirius are NOT on a date.....

A/N: REPOSTING FROM @THEBADGERCLAN, MY BLOGS WERE DELETED, THIS IS MY WORK!

This is the last one shot I have to bring over, my 2 headcanons will be brought over tomorrow as well as the link to My Little Badger and what I have written so far in When The Snake Wed The Badger.  :) <3

“Are you sure?”  “Yeah!  Sirius is going too!”  Lily had invited you to go to Hogsmeade with her and James tomorrow.  The only problem?  Lily and James were dating, you and Sirius were not.  Did you have a crush on Sirius, yes, you did.  Lily was the only person who you’d told, and she’d kept your secret.  But now Sirius was going with you?  This could only end one of two ways.  Either this would be the most awkward day of your life, or you’d fall madly in love with each other.  Your money was on the former.

The four of you were seated in the Three Broomsticks, Lily and James next to each other and Sirius next to you.  “This is not a date,” you said to Sirius.  “We’re just 3rd and 4th wheeling, got it?”  He merely laughed into his butterbeer. “Whatever you say, love.”  Lily and James were so wrapped up in their own conversation, you decided to try and talk to Sirius.  “So,” you began.  “Um, how’re classes going?”  

“Jeez Y/N, that’s all you can think to ask me?  I’ve got a better question, why did you agree to come today?”  You froze.  Did you tell him the truth, or did you try to lie your way out of it?  “You know Y/N, dogs can smell lies.”  Damn.  Wait, was that true?  It didn’t matter, he knew you were going to try to lie.  “Well, Lily invited me, so I-”  “So you decided to come because you knew I was gonna be here.”  

‘Well, um, yeah.”  It was all out in the open now.  “And because you like me, am I right?”  Your mouth was dry, you couldn’t form any words.  “Ya know Y/N, I’m smarter than you give me credit for,” he took your hand.  “And I happen to like you too.”  Holy mother of Merlin.  “R-really?’  Sirius laughed and put his arm around you.  “I thought it was obvious, James thought it was anyway.  So, wanna move to another table, love?”

“We thought you’d never ask!”  James and Lily were laughing.  “Did you set this up?” you asked.  “Well duh!  It was getting kinda annoying, watching you two pine for each other.  Now go, be in love somewhere else!”  Sirius took your hand and led you to another table, ordering you both another butterbeer.

“So,” he said, slinging an arm around you again. “Tell me about yourself, tell me everything.”  So you did, sharing stories about your childhood, what it was like growing up in a muggle home.  “Oh, the first time I set a tree on fire,” you laughed.  “Dumbledore actually came to my house to explain to my parents what I was!”  You’d been raised by muggles, the first witch in your family.  “My mother was horrified.  But Dumbledore managed to calm her down.”  In the hour you’d been talking, you’d sunk into Sirius’ side, his arm still around you.  

“It’s getting late, we should get back,” he said.  Helping you to your feet, he took your hand as you walked to the castle.  “Y/N?”  “Yeah?”  “Is it too soon to say I love you?”  “No, I don’t think it is.” Sirius pulled you to him.  “I love you Y/N,” he whispered before leaning to kiss you.  “I love you too Sirius.”  You stayed in his arms for a moment before walking back to the castle.

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Protecting His Girls

Pairing: Sirius Black x reader

Summary: Your daughter has a boggart in her closet...

A/N: REPOSTING FROM @THEBADGERCLAN, MY BLOGS WERE DELETED, THIS IS MY WORK!

The night was warm and silent.  Your husband’s arms wrapped around you as he slept, the curtains fluttering in the breeze.  It was no secret that life hadn’t been easy for you two up until this point, but things were finally settling down.  You had Sirius, and you had your daughter, Rose.  Sirius had wanted to name her Lily, in honor of your best friend, but you felt it had been too soon, Rose was born just days after Lily and James’ deaths.  

So you agreed on Rose, similar enough to pay tribute, but far enough away to keep the pain at bay.  She was 3 now, growing and learning more every day.  The only person in the entire world Sirius loved more than you was his little Rose, and could you blame him?  No, no you could not.  

But the poor little girl suffered from nightmares.  A few weeks ago, you found a boggart in her closet, but not before she did.  What made it worse was that for Rose, it took the form of yours and Sirius’ lifeless bodies.  How did such a little girl have such a fear in her life?  You’d cried to Sirius for hours, worried that you’d done something wrong.  He assured you that you were doing just fine, that sometimes, children have these fears.  

So when the ear piercing was heard, you shot upright along with Sirius.  “I’ll get her,” he said before getting up and disappearing down the hall.  Rose’s room was right next to yours, so you could hear what was going on.  “Hey, what’s wrong sweetheart?”  Rose sniffled, “I saw it again daddy, you and mommy on the floor.”  Your heart broke for your little girl.  “Shhh, come here sweetie, it was just a bad dream.   Mommy and I are just fine.  You wanna go see her?”  Apparently Rose nodded or said something quietly, because Sirius walked back into your room.

She had tear tracks marking her face, and her hair was a mess.  “She gets that from you,” you told Sirius once.  She was clutching her stuffed black dog, a gift from Uncle Remus.  “See?” Sirius said.  “Mommy’s alright, I’m alright baby.”  Rose crawled into your arms.  “I’m ok baby girl,” you whispered. Sirius climbed into bed behind you and pulled the blankets over you and Rose. “Go back to sleep angel,” he whispered.  “We’re right here.”  

After Rose had drifted off again, you spoke.  “Sirius?”  “Hmm?”  “We’ve gotta get the house searched for boggarts.”  Sirius looked at his daughter in your arms, at his girls, the ones he loved more than anything else.  “Tomorrow,” he said.  “I’ll get someone in here tomorrow.  Maybe show her Riddikulus?   So she knows it’s not really us?”  Your husband thought of everything.  “Yeah, that’s a good idea.”   “Go to sleep Y/N,” Sirius said, knowing you’d stay up all right to make sure Rose was alright.  “I love you, I love you both.”  You snuggled into his arms, and fell asleep.  Sirius, however, remained awake,  protecting his girls.

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Welcome to The Order

Pairing: Sirius Black x reader

Requested by @soggy-enchilada (I hope you see this!)

Summary: Y/N goes to her first Order meeting, and finds more than friendship

A/N: REPOSTING FROM @THEBADGERCLAN, MY BLOGS WERE DELETED, THIS IS MY WORK!

You stared in awe as Number 12 Grimmauld Place seemingly appeared out of thin air.  You’d been itching to join the Order since you’d graduated Hogwarts in June, but life got in the way.  Now, you were finally here,about to be inducted.  You were nervous, but also excited.  This was something you’d wanted since second year, when rumors of You-Know-Who’s return started circulating.

“Filth!  Filthy mudbloods in my house!  Shame!”  “Shut it!”  A man with shoulder length, curly hair yelled.  “I’m so sorry, my mother’s portrait is quite opinionated.  Sirius Black, and you are?”  “Y/N, Y/N L/N,” you almost stuttered.  This man was gorgeous.  Was he almost twice your age, yes.  But there was something drawing you to him.  “Well Y/N,” Sirius said, stepping a bit closer to you.  “What would a beautiful young woman such as yourself be doing here?”  You flushed.  He thought you were beautiful?  

“I-I’m actually being inducted tonight,” you stuttered.  He smiled warmly.  “That’s wonderful!  Well let’s not keep you waiting.”  Sirius led you into the next room, his hand on the small of your back.  “Ladies and gentlemen of the Order of the Phoenix,” he announced.  “We have a new member joining us tonight.  Y/N L/N,” he gestured to you.  “Tell us why you’ve decided to join us.”

“I need to do what’s right,” you said.  “I’ll do everything I can to stop him.”  Sirius smiled at you, but it wasn’t the smile he gave the others.  “Very good.  Y/N, do you swear to uphold the ideals of the Order of the Phoenix, keep its secrets, and protect its members to the best of your ability?”  You didn’t hesitate.  “Yes, I do.”  The people around the table cheered and Sirius shook your hand.  “Welcome to the Order.”

Kreacher, the house elf, served dinner.  “Y/N,” Sirius said.  “Come, sit next to me.  Your heart fluttered.  Little did you know, his did too.  As you ate, Sirius’ hand slowly came to rest on your thigh.  Food caught in your throat.  “You ok?” he asked, a smirk on his face.  “Fine,” you answered.

***

After dinner, Sirius pulled you aside.  “Can we talk?”  Your heart nearly stopped.  “Y-yeah,” you said, following him.  He led you into what looked like a private sitting room.  “Y/N, I know we just met today, and I know I’m twice your age. Let me ask you, do you believe in love at first sight?”  “I do.”  “Good, because I think I’m in love with you.”

Woah.  “W-with me?”  Sirius laughed.  “Yes darling, with you.  I can’t help but feel this way.  You’re so beautiful, your wit and charm is greater than anyone’s I’ve met.  Your fighting spirit is so admirable. This is strange, I know, but Y/N, will you give this old convict a chance?”  Sirius looked at you anxiously.  “First of all,” you began.  “My parents knew Lily and James well.  We know you’re innocent.  Second, yeah, it’s strange, but what isn’t these days.  Third, I think I feel the same.

“You’re incredibly handsome, you’re kind, accepting, charming, intelligent, and sweet.  I wasn’t thinking about love, not until now.”  “So, what do you say?”  “Sirius Black, are you asking me to be your girlfriend?”  “Maybe I am.”  “Yes, Sirius, I’ll be yours.”

***

The night found you wrapped in Sirius’ arms.  He’d convinced you to spend the night with him, and you spent hours getting to know each other.  You told him how you broke your leg falling off a broom, he told you how he ran away when he was 16.  “Y/N,” he whispered.  “My sweet Y/N, where have you been all my life?”  “Waiting,” you answer.  “I love you Sirius.”  “I love you too.”

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Worth The Wait

Pairing: Sirius Black x reader

Summary: He’s waited 12 years for this...

A/N: REPOSTING FROM @THEBADGERCLAN, MY BLOGS WERE DELETED, THIS IS MY WORK!

“And do you Sirius take Y/N to be your wife?”  There was no hesitation in his voice when he said, “I do.”  “I pronounce you man and wife, you may kiss your bride.”  Sirius wrapped his arms around you and kissed you as you friends and family cheered.  “I love you so much.”

You were the happiest you’d ever been, here in your husband’s arms.  This was the perfect end to a perfect day.  “I’ve waited for this moment for 12 years,” Sirius whispered.  “So have I.”

***

“Hey Sirius!”  Was this possible?  You’d only been married for 2 months, hardly out of the honeymoon phase!  ���Y/N?  What’s wrong,” Sirius flew into the bathroom, freezing when he saw you on the floor.  “Nothing’s wrong, I just, I think I’m pregnant.”  He sat down next to you.  It wasn’t like you were doing anything to prevent this, and both of you did want kids.  “Really?”  You nodded.  “Y/N!  That’s amazing!  I’m going to be a father!”

***

Try as you might, you couldn’t sleep.  It’s not like you didn’t want to, but your daughter had other plans.  Being 7 months along, it was nearly impossible to get comfortable, and once you did, you almost always needed to pee.  Sensing your discomfort, Sirius wrapped an arm around you, gently rubbing your belly.  “Little one,” he said.  “Mommy is trying to sleep.”  you laughed.  “What should we name her?”  “Not sure, we’ve got time.”

***

Your pained screams shattered Sirius’ heart.  He wanted so badly to help you, but he knew he could do nothing but hold your hand and be by your side.  “You’re doing great Y/N,” he said as you squeezed his hand.  “I’m so proud of you.”  “WHY DID WE THINK THIS WAS A GOOD IDEA?  WE’RE NEVER HAVING SEX AGAIN!”  Sirius suppressed a laugh.  “Alright dear.”

“She’s almost here,” the healer said.  “You can do this.”  With one final anguished cry, it was done. There was silence for a instant, then wailing.”  “Y/N, you did it,” Sirius kissed your forehead.  “I’m so proud of you baby, I love you.”  Soon the healers brought you your daughter, and you began to cry.  “Hi baby girl,” you whispered.

“Do we have a name?”  You looked at Sirius and nodded.  “Yes.  Minerva Lili Black.  Minnie for short.”  Sirius had crawled onto the bed behind you, holding his family in his arms.  “I love you, I love you both so much,” he kissed your head.

“Do you want to hold her?”  Sirius had moved into the chair next to your bed.  He looked terrified of the little girl.  “I’ll show you.”  A healer helped transfer Minnie to her father’s waiting arms.  “Make sure to support her head,” you said.  “Perfect.”  “Y/N,” he said.  “What if I drop her?”  “Sirius, you won’t drop her!”  He looked down at his daughter, his daughter.  “You, my little girl, were definitely worth the wait.”

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You’ve Changed Me

Pairing: Lucius Malfoy x reader

Requested by @emmalee090 (I hope you see this!)

Summary: Lucius has changed so much since you met.

.As you stand here, with Lucius on one knee in front of you, you can’t help but think about how the two of you got here.  

You met Lucius on your very first night at Hogwarts.  You saw a little blond boy shoving his way through the crowd. “I’ll be the first one sorted into Slytherin,” he boasted.  “Just you wait!”  That was the moment you knew, this kid was going to be trouble.

And you were correct.  After 3 years you confirmed, Lucius Malfoy was a terror.  Chasing the first years around, pranking the kids with no friends.  Would he ever change?  Your money was on the negative.  When you walked into potions that day, you were sure Lucius’ head was about to explode.  “Ahh, Y/N,” Slughorn greeted you.  “You’re just in time!  Today we’re brewing Amortentia, I’ve paired you with Malfoy!”  Oh this was going to be fun.

“Now Lucius,” Slughorn asked once the potion was finished.  “What do you smell?”  He took a whiff and said, “It smells like springtime, and books.  Oh, and freshly baked pastries.”  You almost gasped.  Those were the things you loved most in the world.  Did Lucius like you?  Could he like anyone?  

***

A group of Slytherins were chasing you around the courtyard.  Why, you weren’t exactly sure, but they seemed to have it out for you.  You tripped over a stray branch and toppled to the ground.  One of the Slytherins had her wand out and pointed at you.  “Let’s see how you really got into Hogwarts, you filthy little mudblood.”  “HEY!”  The girl turned away and quickly fled after seeing who was yelling at her.  “Leave her alone!”  

It was Lucius, and he was running towards you.  “Are you alright?”  Wiping tears from your eyes, you replied, ‘Yeah, just scratched my knee.”  He scoffed.  “That’s not what I mean and you know it.”  “She called me a mudblood.”  Lucius helped you to your feet.  “I’ll have a word with her.”  “Can I ask you something?”  “If you must.”

“When we were in potions the other day,” you began.  “You said you smelled books, pastries, and springtime.  I love all of those things.”  His face went slack.  “What are you implying?”  “Lucius, do you like me?”  “Yes.”

***

Sixth year, the Triwizard Tournament had returned to Hogwarts.  Lucius was a mess, trying to figure out how  to ask you, his girlfriend of 2 years, to the Yule Ball.  “Lucius! Just walk up to her and ask her!”  So he did, against his better judgement.  “Hey Y/N?”  You smiled at him.  “Hey Luc, what’s up?”  

“Do you want to go to the Yule Ball with me?”  You laughed.  “Luc, I was wondering when you would ask me!  Of course I’ll go!”  You kissed him and he smiled.  

***

“Y/N?” he asked.  “Will you marry me?”  You covered your mouth, trying not to cry.  “Lucius,” you gasped.  “Yes!  Yes, yes, yes, I will marry you!”  You jumped into his arms when he stood and he kissed you. “You’ve made me a better man Y/N,” he whispered.  “I love you.”

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Ensnared By Her Voice

Pairing: Severus Snape x reader

Requested by @wow-life-love4 (I hope you see this!)

Summary: Y/N returns to Hogwarts to sing, and rekindles an old flame

A/N: REPOSTING FROM @THEBADGERCLAN, MY BLOGS WERE DELETED, THIS IS MY WORK!

It had been years since you’d been in the Great Hall.  After graduating Hogwarts, you’d decided to pursue a career as a singer rather than something magical.  You’d made quite a name for yourself, particularly in the Wizarding World.  

Because of that, it wasn’t really a surprise that Professor Dumbledore invited you to perform at Hogwarts at the Halloween feast. You were beyond excited, getting to go back to Hogwarts for a day, getting to see the place that you called home for so many years.  

One concern you held was Professor Snape.  You were together for a few years after your graduation before you drifted apart.  You were travelling a lot, and he was staying at Hogwarts.  It broke both of your hearts to break things off, but you both knew it was for the best.

You’d see him again tonight.  You were a little nervous about how he’d react to seeing you again after all this time.  Dumbledore had also asked you to talk to the Y/H 7th years to give them an idea of what life was like after Hogwarts.   So that took up a good portion of your day, and before you knew it, it was time for your performance.  

“Your attention!” Dumbledore announced.  “Tonight, I’m pleased to introduce one of Hogwarts' own alumni, here to perform for you tonight, Y/N L/N!”  You walked on the small stage to applause.  Immediately you spotted Snape, and it appeared he spotted you.  Recognition flashed across his face.  You knew exactly what song to sing, especially since Snape was watching you.

***

Once you started to sing, Severus’ jaw hit the floor.  While the lyrics would seem like a generic love song to anyone else, to him, it was the story of your relationship. You were singing about him, how you were broken after you left, how you were still madly in love with him.   He was completely ensnared by your voice, hearing that you still loved him after all these years set his heart on fire.  He thought he was alone, thought that he was the only one still harboring feelings.

As soon as the song had ended, Severus was on his feet, cheering as loud as he could.  He knew you saw him.  Severus moved to scratch his shoulder, then his chin, your signal to meet in “your spot”.  When you nodded, he let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding.  Once you left the stage, Severus practically ran out of the Great Hall and to your spot.

***

You were sitting under a tree, the very same tree where Severus told you he loved you.  “Hey,” you said when you saw him approach.  When you stood, he pulled you into his arms.  “The song was beautiful,” he whispered.  “You were beautiful.  Y/N, I was a fool, I should never have pushed you away.  My darling, please, please give me another chance.”

Tears were in your eyes now.  “Oh Sev, I thought you’d never ask.”  You kissed him, and everything in your entire world felt right.  “I’m so sorry Y/N, I love you, I never stopped loving you.”  He kissed you once more, his arms engulfing your body.  “Severus, I love you too.”

***

It was breakfast in the Great Hall.  Dumbledore went to his podium and the students fell silent.  “I am very pleased to present Professor L/N, our new choir director!”  You were seated next to Severus at the Head Table, his hand in yours.  After your performance, you’d only left Hogwarts once, to pack your bags and move into Severus’ rooms.  “It’s funny,” you said to him.  “I never thought I’d be back here, now I’m a teacher.”  Severus laughed and kissed your cheek.  “The things we love have a way of coming back to us.”

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I’m Here

Pairing: Remus Lupin x Reader

Summary: When life feels like it’s too much, Remus is there.

A/N: REPOSTING FROM @THEBADGERCLAN, MY BLOGS WERE DELETED, THIS IS MY WORK!

Too much.  Those are the only words you can think of to describe how life’s going.  Too much.   You couldn’t exactly place what was making you feel this way, but here you were, curled up on your bed in tears.  You supposed it was the little things, the ones that pile up over time.  The straw that breaks the horses back, as the muggles say.  

Soft footsteps could be heard outside in the hall.  Remus was home.  You so badly wanted to get up to greet him, but you couldn’t bring yourself to move.  He’d come in here eventually, probably after a few moments without seeing you.  Soon after you were proven right in your assumption.  “Sweetheart, are you in here?  Oh, baby,” he softens his tone seeing you.  “Baby, what’s wrong?”

That did it for you.  The dam broke and the tears flowed free.  Remus pulled you into his arms, smoothing your hair and gently rocking you back and forth.  “Shhhhh,” he soothed.  “It’s alright love, I’m here.  I’m right here.  Please baby, tell me what’s wrong.”

“I don’t know; one second I’m fine, the next I’m sobbing because I dropped a pen.  It’s too much Rem,” you try to explain. “What’s too much, love?”  “Life?  I dunno.”  He kisses the crown of your head.  “I know love, I know.  I think you need a break.  We both do.  Tell you what,” he sits up.  “Let’s get you into something more comfortable, I’ll get us some dinner, and we’ll just relax.  Forget about work, forget about everything else.”

You smiled.  Somehow, Remus always knew exactly what you needed.  “Alright,” you sniffle before standing to change. After a while, Remus returns with two plates of your favorite food.  Snapping his fingers, he changed into a pair of sweats, without a shirt much to your delight.  You were in a pair of his pants along with one of his shirts.  “Y/N,” he asked.  “Do you own any clothes of your own?”  You laughed as you settled into bed next to him.  

After you’d eaten, Remus kissed you and pulled you close.  “I love you Y/N, I’m always going to be here for you.  I’ve always got you baby.”  You smiled.  “I love you too Rem, thank you for always taking care of me.”  “Of course angel,” he replied.  As you fell asleep in his arms, you realized how lucky you were to have him, and Remus thought how lucky he was to have you

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Leather Jacket Guy

Pairing: Sirius Black x reader

Summary: While at a bar, Y/N meets a drunk guy, and seeks help from strangers

A/N: REPOSTING FROM @THEBADGERCLAN, MY BLOGS WERE DELETED, THIS IS MY WORK!

It was your first night off in weeks, and you knew exactly how to spend it, at your favorite bar with a few too many drinks.  You’d been sitting there for about an hour and were 2 drinks in when a man approached you.  “Hey there sexy,” he slurred.  Great, a drunk guy.

You ignored him, continuing to sip your drink.  Maybe if you ignored him long enough he’d go away.  After a few minutes, this was proven wrong.  “Awww, c’mon baby, let’s have some fun!”  You sighed before looking at him.  “Please leave me alone,” you said firmly.  

But he wasn’t giving up that easily.  He reached out and grabbed at your waist.  Luckily, you noticed just before he could make contact.  Grabbing your drink, you got up and walked away.  Where were you going?  Anywhere but there.  In the corner booth, you saw a group of four guys talking animatedly. An idea struck you.  Walking up to the one in the leather jacket, you whispered, “Help me, I’m being hit on, please pretend to be my fake boyfriend for a second.”

Without hesitation, the man pulled you into his lap and wrapped an arm around your waist. “Baby, where were you?  James said you’d be late!  He bet me 10 knuts on it!” he said, rather loudly, then quietly added, “I got you, we won’t let him hurt you.”  The drunk man had followed you over, and was staring at leather jacket guy. “You got a problem?  Why the hell were you flirting with my girl?”  Hearing this, he muttered a “sorry” and left.  

“Thank you, thank you so much,” you said, your heart pounding.  “It’s no problem,” leather jacket guy said.  “I’m Sirius, this is James, Remus, and Peter.”  “Y/N.”  You made to get up, but Sirius stopped you.  “Why don’t you stay?  I promise we won’t hit on you.  Well, I promise I won’t hit on you.  I make no guarantees for James or Remus here.”

***

At the end of the night, Sirius called you a cab.  “Hey,” he said.  “You seem pretty nice, here’s my number.  Give me a call, if you want.”  “I will.”

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Lightning Muses

Pairing: Sirius Black x reader

Summary: On a stormy night, Y/N’s mind wanders.

A/N: RESPOSTING FROM @THEBADGERCLAN, MY BLOGS WERE DELETED, THIS IS MY WORK!

The rain poured down, beating against your windows.  But now, wrapped in your lover’s arms, you couldn’t bring yourself to care.  Harry was home for the summer, thoughts of fun days to come filled your head.  But they could wait until morning.  It’s not like you could focus on much right now anyway, with Sirius threading his fingers through your hair, rubbing your back, lulling you to sleep.  

“I love you Y/N,” he whispers.  “I love you more than anything.  I couldn’t have raised Harry without you.”  You snuggle closer to his side.  “I love you more Pads.  You know Harry loves you too.  He’s so happy.  I can see it when I look at him.”  You both smile at the mention of the boy.  His happiness was always a priority to you two, only second to making sure he knew all about his parents and what they stood for.  “Lily and James would be so proud,” you tell him, kissing his jaw. 

Lightning cracked outside and you jumped a bit.  Sirius laughed and pulled you closer.  You couldn’t help your thoughts drifting to Harry again.  His first year at Hogwarts was over, he was growing up. You remembered the night he was left on your doorstep like it was yesterday.  How you’d taken him in without hesitation, loving and raising him as your own son.  How his eyes lit up when you’d given him his precious stuffed stag for his 5th birthday, as if he already knew what it meant.  His first quidditch match, where you and Sirius cheered louder than half the Gryffindors.

A few tears fell from your eyes and Sirius wiped them away. “I know love, I know,” he soothed.  He always knew.  “I love you Y/N, so, so much.”  You burrowed yourself even closer into his side.  “I love you more Sirius.”

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I’d Rather Have The Snake

Pairing: Draco Malfoy x reader, past George Weasley x reader

Summary: While out with Draco, Y/N runs into her ex

A/N: REPOSTING FROM @THEBADGERCLAN, MY BLOGS WERE DELETED, THIS IS MY WORK!

It was a sunny winter morning and you and Draco were walking, arm in arm, through muggle London.  You and Draco had gotten together about a year after the war ended.  His family had come out of hiding and you’d rekindled your friendship.  You bonded over your shared losses and traumas.  A real fairy tale romance. 

The day was warm for winter and the sun was shining.  Draco had bought you both a hot chocolate, and you were sitting on a bench while you drank.  “Thank you Draco,” you said, resting your head on his shoulder.  “Of course baby.”  For as long as you’d been together, neither of you had said those three little words yet.  But you were happy, and that was all that mattered to you, and to Draco.  “Y/N?”  Great.  It was George Weasley, your ex.  

You two had been together from your second year until the end of the war.  After his brother had died, he became cold, distant, and took his grief out on you.  So you put an end to it.  “How have you been!”  He was walking over to you, clearly not noticing Draco.  “I’m alright George, yourself?”  “I’m alright, so’s the family.  Listen, Y/N, I wanted to say I’m sorry.”

At this, Draco perked up.  What the hell would Weaselbee have to apologize to his girl for?  “The way I treated you after Fred’s death wasn’t right.  You were always there for me and I was cruel.  I’m truly sorry Y/N.”  You sighed.  “It’s fine George, it’s in the past.”  George smiled at you, and Draco was almost ill.  “Y/N, will you give me a second chance?”

Draco had heard enough.  “Excuse me?” He got to his feet.  “What makes you think she’d want you?”  “Y/N, what the bloody hell are you doing with this snake?”  Somehow George had failed to notice Draco’s presence until now.  “George,” you said.  “Draco and I are dating.”

“What?  Y/N you’ve got to be kidding me.  Of all the men you could have, you choose him?  This snake?  He’s a bloody Death Eater!  He was going to kill Dumbledore!”  “That’s enough!”  you shouted.  “In all the years we were together, you were more focused on yourself than me!  When Fred died you pushed me away and made me feel like shit!  Draco has been nothing but kind to me, he treats me like a princess, he makes me feel loved.”

  Draco had his hand on your shoulder now, staring daggers at george.  “Y/N,” George rubbed his eyes.  “You don’t know what you’re doing.”  “Yes I do!  I love Draco!  Why can’t you see that?”  Draco gasped.  “Piss off Weaselbee,” Draco scoffed before turning and walking away with you.  

“Y/N?”  “Hm?”  “Y-you said you love me.”  Had you?  You were so angry, you hardly knew what you were saying.  “I did,” you confirm.  “And I mean it.  I love you Draco, I love you so much.”  Draco suddenly dipped you and kissed you deeply.  “You’re sure you don’t want him?”  “If I have the choice between that lion and my snake, I’d rather have the snake.”  He kissed you again.  “Merlin I love you Y/N,” he whispered against your lips.

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Revelations at The Order

Pairing: Sirius Black x reader

Summary: Y/N goes to her first Order meeting, and meets someone unexpected

A/N: REPOSTING FROM @THEBADGERCLAN, MY BLOGS WERE DELETED, THIS IS MY WORK!

Your owl Katherine flew into your room with a letter.  You didn’t have to look at it to know who it was from.  Your parents had been captured by Lord Voldemorrt years ago, and were presumed dead.  It was from Padfoot, your pen pal from school.  “Dear Eaglet,” it read.  Eaglet was the pseudonym you’d chosen between the two of you, representative of your house.  “I hope you’re doing well.  I miss hearing from you as often as when we were in school.  Obviously, life’s gotten pretty crazy, and we both have more important things to focus on.  

“I wanted to tell you that even though we’ve never really met, I miss you.  Since the war against Voldemort’s began, we’ve had far less time to talk.  I hope someday we can meet, and I can tell you all the things I can't fit in a letter.  Yours, Padfoot.”

You sighed.  No, you’ve never met this “Padfoot”, but you felt like you already knew him. He was your closest friend, you told him everything.  Was it possible that you felt more than friendly affection for an almost stranger?  Shaking your head, you pulled a fresh sheet of parchment and wrote a reply.

“Padfoot, I’m ok.  You’re right, life is crazy now.  I wish we could talk more, or better yet, in person.  I hope we can meet too, you’re honestly the sweetest person I’ve ever not met.  Thanks for always being there for me after my parents.  Gotta go, love, Eaglet.”

As soon as you gave it to Katherine, you realized.  I signed that “love”.  

***

“My beloved Eaglet, these past few weeks have been the best of my life.  Knowing that you feel the same way I feel about you has made me the happiest man alive.  My sweet girl, when all of this is over, I will find you and we’ll run away together, just the two of us.  Hold on to hope, Eaglet, I love you.  Forever yours, Padfoot.”

***

You were nervously sitting in the headquarters of  the Order of the Phoenix, headed by none other than Albus Dumbledore.  He invited you to join himself after what happened to your parents.  You’d been hesitant to accept, but decided to come to a meeting to see what exactly happened here.  After a few moments, James and Lily Potter came in, closely followed by Remus Lupin and Sirius Black.  

You were never close with James or any of the Marauders when you were in school, you spent most of your time in the library.  You bore witness to many of their pranks, though you were never a victim.  It seemed since getting married, James had calmed down a considerable amount.  Lily was leading James, Sirius, and Remus to an empty place at the table.  

“Hey Padfoot, look at this!”  Your heart froze.  Padfoot?  No, that couldn’t be.  This was some type of really weird coincidence. Was it possible that the man you’d fallen in love with was Sirius Black? Against your better judgement, you spoke.  “Padfoot?”  Sirius turned to look at you.  “Moony, looks like we’ve got a new member!  Sirius Black, and you are?”

“I’m Y/N,” you answered.  “I’m sorry, but do I know you from somewhere?  You seem so familiar.”  This was it.  “Actually you do.  I’m Eaglet.”  His mouth fell open. “Merlin’s beard,” James said.  “So this is the girl that Sirius has been pining over for months!”  “Months?”  “Yeah,” Sirius said shyly.  He walked over to you and took your hand.  “You’re even more beautiful than I could have imagined.” 

You blushed.  “I could say the same.”  Sirius returned to his seat.  “Scoot over Remus, c’mere Y/N.”  Remus sighed dramatically before making room for you.  Sirius wrapped an arm around you.  Dumbledore appeared at the head of the table.  “I call this meeting of the Order of the Phoenix to order.”

***

“Hey,” Sirius pulled you to his side after the meeting was over.  “Stay with me tonight.  We have so much to catch up on.”  “We do, don’t we?”  Sirius Apparated you back to the Potter’s home where he showed you to his room.  He handed you a shirt of his to wear, and you went into the bathroom to change.  This was happening so fast, but it felt right.  You already knew so much about each other.  

When you re-entered his room, Sirius was relaxed on his bed.  “Care to join me, Eaglet?”  You laughed while walking over to him. “Don’t mind if I do.”  You settled yourself in his arms and he brought the blankets over you.  “My sweet girl,” he kissed your head.  “I love you. Now that I’ve found you, I’ll never let you go.”

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Amortentia’s Got Nothing On You

Pairing: Fred Weasley x reader

Summary:  George’s usual teasings feel a bit different today

A/N: REPOSTING FROM @THEBADGERCLAN, MY BLOGS WERE DELETED, THIS IS MY WORK!

Today was the day.  Fred and George’s store was having it’s grand opening, and you were more than proud of your boyfriend.  They’d worked for months on this, and finally seeing it real was the best feeling they could imagine.  You walked between the shelves, making sure everything was in place before the doors opened.  “Looking for something, gorgeous?”  “Aah!  Merlin Fred, don’t do that,” you smacked his arm playfully.  

“Sorry love, can’t help it.”  He pulled you into a hug.  You could tell he was nervous.  “Fred,” you said.  “Look at me.  Everything’s going to be fine.  You’ve worked so hard on this, I mean, look at the people outside!”  Sure enough, there was a massive crowd outside the doors, all waiting to get inside.  “They’ll love it baby, I love it.”  

Fred bent to kiss you.  “What would I do without you?”  George rounded the corner.  Woah-hoo, Freddie, you didn’t take all the love potions did ya?  We don’t get another shipment for weeks!”  Fred flushed at his brother’s taunting.  “Piss off George,” you defended.  “At least some of us don’t need a love potion to find someone.”  “Fair point Y/N, fair point,” George laughed as he walked away.  “Hey,” you forced Fred to look at you.  “Don’t listen to him.  Besides,” you pecked his cheek as you walked away.  “Amortentia’s got nothing on you.”

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Happy Birthday

Pairing: Charlie Weasly x reader

Summary: Y/N gets her birthday present

This was requested by someone, but I can’t remember who or what it was originally called

A/N: REPOSTING FROM @THEBADGERCLAN, MY BLOGS WERE DELETED, THIS IS MY WORK!

“Keep them closed!”  You were being led somewhere by your boyfriend Charlie, supposedly to your birthday present.  You’d be graduating from Hogwarts in a few months and going with Charlie to Romania.  He was going to study dragons and you were going to become a magizoologist.  You’d adored magical creatures your whole life, and making a career of it was the obvious next step.  

“Aaaaaand, open!  Happy birthday baby!”  Apparently you were led to your bedroom.  How Charlie managed to get into the girl’s dorm was a mystery.  Sitting on your bed was a large box.  “Go on, open it!”  As you tore the paper, something dashed from the box.  “Charlie?” you asked, but he was already chasing it.  “Open it, don’t wait up!”  

You laughed, he was clearly excited.  Inside the box was a stuffed Chinese Fireball dragon, a picture of something, and a cage?  “Hey Charlie?”  He walked back over to you with something squirming in his arms, sitting on your bed.  “What’s up babe?”  “Ok, what on earth is that?”  He held the bundle out to you.  “Oh my god!” you screamed as it crawled into your lap.  “You got me a niffler?! Babe!”  You threw yourself into Charlie’s arms, squishing the small creature in your lap.  

“I’ve spent the last few months training him.  He won’t go after shiny things as much as wild ones would, and he’s very accustomed to your scent.  That’s why he’s so relaxed with you,” Charlie explained.  “And the picture is the house I bought us in Romania.”  Your heart melted.  “Do you like it?” You kissed him and said, “Of course I like it Charlie, I love it! Thank you!”  

“Happy birthday Y/N, I love you.”  “I love you more.”

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Blame It On The Chocolate

Pairing: Fred Weasley x reader

Summary: Fred, Y/N, and their late night O.W.L cramming sessions

This was requested by someone, but I can’t access who it was, I’m sorry

A/N: REPOSTING FROM @THEBADGERCLAN , MY BLOGS WERE DELETED, THIS IS MY WORK!

O.W.Ls week was upon you.  You and your best friend, Fred, had spent every night in the common room until the crack of dawn studying.  Well, you were studying, Fred was attempting to distract you.  Tonight, he’d brought down pounds of sweets from Honeydukes to motivate you.  Needless to say, it worked.  Each time you got a question right, Fred would toss you a piece of candy.  

Even though you were mentally and physically exhausted, these late nights were making you happier than you’d felt in  a long time.  You’d had a crush on Fred since second year, but he seemed oblivious to your feelings.  Hell, you spent more time at the Burrow during summer breaks than you did at your own house!  Would he ever notice?

“Ok Y/N, next question,” Fred prompted.  “Where is a bezoar found?”  You laughed.  “What is this, first year potions?  Goats stomach, next!”  Fred rolled his eyes and chucked a rather large piece of chocolate at your face.  It smacked off you and hit the ground.  “Fred!  That’s a crime!”  You giggled as you picked it up and ate it anyway. “5 second rule!”

“Y/N, what the bloody hell is a ‘5 second rule’?”  Sometimes you forgot that Fred wasn’t raised by muggles as you were.  “It’s sort of a muggle joke,” you explained.  “If food is on the ground for less that 5 seconds, you can still eat it.  It’s not true, you really shouldn’t, but someone  decided to throw the Honeydukes on the floor.”  

“I did not throw it on the floor!” Fred feigned hurt.  “I threw it at your face, and it bounced!”  You laughed and turned back to your papers.  While you weren’t looking, Fred moved to sit next to you.  “Hey,” he said.  “You’ve got something on your lip.  No, not there, no, no!  Y/N, you’re just moving it!  Here, let me.” 

And then he kissed you.  It was sudden, unexpected, but right.  As soon as it had happened, Fred pulled away.  “Damn Y/N, I’m so sorry.  I don’t know what came over me.”  You smiled and kissed him back.  Your arms went to wrap around his neck, and his hesitantly met your waist.  You leaned into him, which spurred his confidence.  “How long have you wanted to do that Freddie?”  “Since second year.”  

He’s felt this way since second year too?  “Wait,” you pulled away. “You’ve liked me since second year?”  Fred looked embarrassed.  “Yeah,” he said timidly.  “Fred!  I’ve liked you since second year!”  “Really?”  “Yes!”  You kissed him yet again.  He pulled you onto his lap, holding you close.  “Well Y/N,” he whispered.  “I guess we have to make up for lost time.”

“Ahem….”  You both looked up to see George, Ron, Ginny, Harry, and Hermione standing in the doorway.  “Well it took you long enough!”  “You owe me 2 sickles!”  “Man, I thought it would take them ages to confess!”  You blushed and Fred laughed.  “Piss off will ya?”  The rest of the Weasleys, Harry, and Hermione walked away laughing.  “We’ll never hear the end of this, will we Freddie?”  “No we will not my dear, no we will not.”

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No One Can Know

Pairing: George Weasley x reader

Summary: Y/N Malfoy has to sneak around to see her boyfriend.

Y/H is your house (except Slytherin, sorry!)

A/N: REPOSTING FROM @THEBADGERCLAN , MY BLOGS WERE DELETED, THIS IS MY WORK!

It was after midnight when George Apparated you into the Burrow.  “We have to be quiet love,” he told you.  “Mum’ll have a fit if she knows you’re here.”  Molly Weasley, and the rest of the family sans Fred, were unaware of your relationship with George.  The reason being you were a Malfoy.  The only Malfoy sorted into Y/H in centuries.  Your parents were horribly disappointed in you, but they still loved you. Not as much as they loved Draco, but still.  

The Weasley’s despised the Malfoy’s, and for good reason.  Their pure-blood mentality coupled with Draco’s horrid attitude, there wasn’t much to like.  You were the only one in the entire family who did not share the pure-blood mania and Death Eater mentality.  

And that’s exactly what drew George to you.  Your bright smile and kind attitude won him over in no time.  He didn’t seem to care about your family, only about your happiness.  He was your everything, your solace from the teasing Slytherins, the pressure from your parents, everything.  He’d snuck you into the Gryffindor common room to see you on  more than one occasion.

But once summer holiday arrived, you knew you wouldn’t be seeing him nearly as often.  Sneaking around at Hogwarts was hard enough, but the miles between your homes?  That seemed impossible.  That is, until Errol flew, well, slammed into your window.  “Y/N,” the note said.  “I’ll be coming for you at midnight tonight.  Have your things ready.  Love you, George.”  

That’s how you wound up here, in the pitch dark, George leading you back to his room.  Once inside, he kissed you fiercely.  “Merlin Y/N, I’ve missed you.”  “I missed you more Georgie.”  The night was cold, and you shivered in your tank top and shorts.  George noticed, and led you to his bed.  “Can’t have my little pygmy puff cold, now can I?”  He wrapped his blankets around your shoulders before laying down next to you. 

You snuggled closer to him, and he wrapped his arms around you.  “Soon,” he whispered.  “We’ll be able to be with each other all the time.  Soon we’ll get a place in Diagon Alley, just you and me.  We’ll set up a shop.  We’ll start a life together.”  You leaned up to kiss him.  “I’d love that George, I can’t wait.”  The two of you talked about everything and everything until you fell asleep.  What you didn’t see was Molly, standing outside the door, thinking “Maybe the Malfoy’s aren’t all that bad.”

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You Took a Curse For Me

Pairing: Lucius Malfoy x reader

Summary: While at the Manor, Y/N and Lucius are ambushed

A/N: REPOSTING FROM @THEBADGERCLAN , MY BLOGS WERE DELETED.  THIS IS MY WORK!

Pain.  All Lucius felt was pain.  It was everywhere, his head, his arms, his legs.  He was tired, so, so tired.  All he wanted to do was rest.  But he couldn’t.  He needed to make sure you were safe.  Barty Crouch Jr. had stormed the Manor in an attempt to kidnap you.  Lord Voldemort knew that you could be used as leverage against Lucius if needed.  Apparently, he decided that Lucius was slacking, and could do with a reminder of his place.  

You and Lucius were sitting in the parlor when the windows shattered.  A group of Death Eaters stormed into the room, led by Crouch.  “Ahhh, here she is.  Malfoy’s Whore.”  Lucius immediately got to his feet.  “How dare you speak to my fiancee in such a manner?  The Lady of Malfoy Manor deserves respect!” Barty walked closer to you.  “Ya see here love, the Dark Lord’s decided that little Lucy here needs to be, shall we say, reprimanded for his actions.  And he knows exactly how to do that.”

You saw that he’d drawn his wand.  Lucius’ arms were restrained behind him, but he saw it too.  “Crucio!”  Barty screamed.  You braced yourself, but felt nothing.  Lucius has broken free of his captor’s holds and launched himself in front of you.  He screamed and writhed in pain, and you could do nothing to help him.  In an instant, Draco Apparated into the room accompanied by Crabe and Goyle.  They quickly stunned and petrified the Death Eaters before turning to you.  “Is he alright?” Draco demanded.  “T-they hit him with the cruciatus curse.  It was meant for me, b-but he jumped in front of me,” you said through tears. 

“Y/N,” Draco said.  “Take him upstairs and get him into bed.  I’ll get Snape over here immediately.”  Muttering a “levicorpus,” Lucius was led into your shared room and tucked into bed.  “What happened?”  Severus burst in, carrying various potions.  “Torture curse,” was all you could bring yourself to say.  Severus was busy muttering a countercurse as you gripped Lucius’ hand.  “He will wake soon,” Snape told you. “Make sure he rests.”  “Thank you.”

“Lucius?”  Y/N.  She was here.  She was safe.  He struggled to open his eyes, but once he did, he saw you.  You were crying, gripping his hand tightly.  “Y/N?  What happened?”  He looked around, surprised to see he was in his bedroom. “A group of Death Eaters tried to take me,” you explained.  “Barty Crouch tried to use the cruciatus curse on me, Lucius, you took a curse for me.  Why would you do that?”  

“Because I love you Y/N!  I would die for you!”  He tried to sit up, but you stopped him.  “No love, you need to rest.  I’ll take care of you.”  You called for Fredericc, your house elf.  “Yes Mistress?”  “Get Lucius something to eat please.”  “Of course Mistress!”  He was gone with a crack.  When he returned, Fredericc had a bowl of chicken noodle soup, fresh bread, and a pain potion.  “Will Master be needing anything else?”  “No Fredericc, thank you,” Lucius answered.  

After he’d eaten, you insisted on helping Lucius bathe.  “Y/N,” he argued.  “I can bathe myself!”  “You most certainly will not!  You took the cruciatus curse for me, you need to rest.”  Fredericc had already filled the tub.  When Lucius tried to stand, his legs gave out and he fell into your arms.  “See?”  Once he was lowered into the tub, you sat on the floor next to him.  “I love you Luc,” you whispered.  “I thought I was going to lose you today.”  

“Sweetheart,” he pulled you to him, kissing you.  “I would take a million curses for you if it meant I could keep you safe.  I’ll always protect you my love.”  

After a while, you were wrapped in blankets and Lucius’ arms.  After today’s events, he tired quickly, and the short walk from the bathroom to your bed had nearly exhausted him.  “Just rest Luc,” you said, kissing his cheek.  “I’ll be here when you wake.  I love you my darling.”  “I love you more,” he replied before drifting off into a dreamless sleep.