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I’ll Never Love Again (F.W X Reader)

Heyyyyyy!

I was was watching ‘A Star is Born’ not too long ago and so when Lady Gaga started singing this song, it just gave me major Fred vibes so I decided to whip up a fic.

Here’s the song link, if you wanna listen to it. Here

Word Count: 561

Bold=Lyrics

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Wish I could, I could've said goodbye

I would've said what I wanted to

Maybe even cried for you

    The barrier was breaking down, the death eaters were ready to invade and destroy Hogwarts. Your breath fastened as you watched the many death eaters burst in. He rubbed the palm of your hand, in an attempt to comfort you. 

    “Babe, we got this,” he whispered delicately into your ear,”We’ll win this.”

    You turned to meet his deep brown eyes, “But what if we don’t make out of this?”

    Fred moved his arm up to your cheek and stroked it with this thumb, “I promise we’ll make it and after all of this, I will marry you,” He pressed his lips to cheek, placing a soft kiss,”I love you, Y/N.”

    You reached your arms around his neck, as he lowered his head down where he rested his forehead against yours. “You better keep that promise, Freddie.” You whispered to him as your lips inched forward to his. 

    “I will.” He whispered against your lips before finally catching your lips in his. His lips moved against yours as if it was a dance, a dance full of every emotion. Sadness, passion, and love molded all against your lips, it was intoxicating. 

    A loud spine-chilling scream cut your kiss off, “I guess that’s our cue”, he said with a sad smile. 

    “You better make it back.” You whispered to him, voice laced with emotion. 

    “As long as you do.” he whispered back. 

    You watched him make his way to battle before making your own way to fight. You crossed your fingers that he’d make it and be able to keep his promise on marrying you. 

Don't wanna feel another touch

Don't wanna start another fire

Don't wanna know another kiss 

      You wanted to scream, to cry but you couldn’t.

    You couldn’t but stare at his breathless body, you tried to imagine that it wasn’t true. But those sobs that were ringing in your ears were anything but. 

    He was gone. 

    Your Freddy was gone. 

    Tears flooded down your blood and dirt covered cheeks, your feet running you towards his body before throwing yourself into his limp arms. 

    You sobbed into his lifeless chest. “Please, Please! Please, don't leave me!”

        You felt a warm hand be placed against your shoulder, “Y/N-” you heard George’s voice crack. You ignored him and gripped into Fred’s shoulders, letting your tears soak his torso. You wished that he’d just wake up from this endless slumber and wrap his arms around you, whispering that everything will be alright. But that wouldn’t happen.

    You felt another hand being placed against your shoulder, urging you to get up. You obeyed, you got up with tears continuously streaming down your cheeks. 

    You couldn’t help but look down at his body and wonder if you're just imagining this, but that pain in your chest was telling you it was all real. Fred Weasley was your only love, before and after his death you loved him with every piece of your heart and soul. 

    It felt wrong to you just imagining sharing those special moments you once shared with Fred with another. You didn’t want to know another touch but his, to burn another fire but his, to know another kiss but his.

    You’ll never love again. 

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Hey, sorry for not posting in a while.

Life’s been busy.

I’m currently working on a Fred Weasley fic, I don’t know when but expect it for this week.

Anyway I hope you are all doing well and having an amazing day/night!

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F.U Pt3 (H.P X Reader turned R.W X Reader)

Hey!

Sorry for not posting lately, been busy with life and what not. So in all honesty I rushed through this part and I don’t really like. But it’s all I got so here you  go.

Word Count: 583

Warnings: Crap writing, I don’t think there’s any swearing but remember I think, Weddings (I dunno if it’s a warning but idk), Speliing Errors???

Masterlist

Part 1

Part 2

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    Whenever your name fell from his lips, you would feel a warmth bubble inside of you. The way he said your name was intoxicating unlike the one before him who would say your name as if it was going to kill him. Ron Weasley was nothing compared to Harry Potter. 

    It had been years since you last saw him, Harry. Even though you were soon-to-be-married to his best friend, you avoided him at all cost even during Christmases with the Weasleys as he was practically another son to Arthur and Molly not to mention that as soon as you walked out of that door of your once shared home, he began dating Ginny. 

    Even though life is a pain in the ass, it ends up giving you something that you had once given up on.

    Love.

    Life blessed you with Ron Weasley, the one who wiped your tears after the unnecessary guilt from leaving Harry would hit you, the one who would hold you close when you’d watch your favorite movies, the one who ate the meals you made for him, the one who would be home when he said he would be, the one that understood you better than anyone. The one you loved more than anything else on the planet. 

    Smiling to yourself in the mirror, you smoothed out the wrinkles of your white gown, your smiler growing each second, feeling excited to marry him.

    It was your wedding day, the thing you’ve been imagining since you were a little girl. Your younger self only had ever imagined marrying Harry, but now you were marrying the one who strung the stars into your once dark sky. 

          ……..

   Your heart fastened with each step you took, up ahead of you awaited your future. Ron awaited at the end of the aisle, a smile painted across his face as he watched you move towards him.

   You felt tears begin to brim your eyes, the next chapter of your life was about to begin. Ron reached out to grasp your hand in his when you reached him.

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"Do you Ronald Bilius Weasley, take Y/N M/N L/N as your wife?" 

    "I do", he whispered with a small grin and tears brimming his eyes. 

“Do you Y/N M/N L/N take Ronald Bilius Weasley as your husband?”

    You felt a tear of happiness slip from your eye, you finally found a love that would last forever, a love that will never die. “I do.” Ron’s small grin broke into an even bigger smile. After the person that marries the couple gives (I forgot what it’s called and I’m too lazy to google) you permission to kiss, Ron places his hand lightly against your neck, guiding your lips to his. Your lips melted into his, moving in a rhythm, a rhythm of love. 

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    Harry sat there, watching as you kissed his best-friend. A piece of his heart broke, he finally realized you were no longer his. Harry couldn’t help but remember the times he took you for granted, all you ever wanted was his love but he never fully gave it to you but instead divided it with another woman. 

    Maybe if he was on time for dinner or actually got home on time and showed you love and affection, maybe he would’ve been marrying you instead of you marrying Ron.

    But he was all too late. You finally were happy and for once Harry decided not to ruin it.

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Sorry for not posting recently, I'll try to write something in the upcoming week.

Hope your having a nice day!😊

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F.U Pt2 (Harry Potter X Reader)

Inspired by the song “F.U” by Little Mix.

Warnings: Mentions of cheating, toxic relationship, not proofread

Word Count: 900+

So I am very unsure of the way I wrote this, but I hope you enjoy it! :)

Masterlist       Part One

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You're dirty, disgusting

 But I can't get enough of your loving

    Photos scattered the walls of your home, photos of memories that are foriegn to you. Photos with a smile effortlessly plastered on your face where only now you have forced a smile that didn’t even meet your eyes.  The memories where you actually felt happy to be with him. 

It was another late night, the fridge full of leftovers he didn’t eat and a clock chiming each hour away he was gone for.  And as usual you sat at the couch, tears still brimming your eyes. You can’t help but laugh at how stupid you must look, crying over a man that barely acknowledged you anymore. But your body yearned for his touch,his love while your mind was screaming to break free.

Boy, I hate you, really hate you

My mama said I shouldn't date you

    The look on your mother’s face if she could see you now, she would be shaking her head, looking at you, her facial expression screaming “I told you that boy was gonna do nothing but break your heart.” She was right, maybe you should have left when you had a chance or maybe you should’ve wiped off his kiss and stormed out, leaving him. You hated the fact that you loved him, you hated the fact that your body longed for his touch, you hated the fact he had such an effect on you. You hate him, every aspect of him.  

    You hated how he’d interrupt you every time you were finally able to make a comment when he was talking about his work day.

    You hated how he came home smelling like cheap perfume. 

    You hated that you wanted to believe every lie he would tell you.

    You hated wasting hours in the kitchen just for the food to go in a container in the refrigerator.

    You hated him cheating on you.

    You hated that you haven’t left him yet. 

    You hated that if your mother could see you, she would shake her head in disappointment.

You're cheating, you're lyin'

I know that you're hiding

Two cellphones

    Every morning you woke up the same, his side of the bed made, not even the slightest wrinkle running through the sheets. This morning was no different,  letting out a sigh you got out of bed. Slipping on the slippers that sat by your side of the bed, hell the whole bed was your side, you walked out of your supposebly shared bedroom with your oh-so-darling-boyfriend. 

    Once in the living room, his voice was heard, clearly talking on his phone “No way!” He laughed, a laugh that he didn’t laugh when you were joking with him,”That’s impossible!” 

    You leaned your head against the thin wall that divided the living room and the kitchen, curious to what he was talking to. Probably her, you thought. You heard him sigh from his spot on the couch, his back turned to you,”Baby-” He whined into the phone, confirming your thoughts,”I know, I know, I want you too. But things with Y/N are complicated, I don’t want to just end things with her out of the blue. I don’t think she has any idea about us yet, she’s quite clueless at times.” You mentally scoffed at his words, he’s the clueless one,”It would break her heart if I just break up with her, just give me some time and then we can be together, I love you.” 

    You wanted each word to scar across your heart, but maybe your heart was already too broken for that. The funny thing is you also wanted to run into his arms and have him cradle you back and forth while reassuring you that you're the only one for him. 

But, boy, right before I say that it's the end

    Wanting to breathe freely, wanting to not be in the prison of this home where the clock would chime every hour he was late or where to open the fridge and see your hard work wasted. You wanted to be his but he didn’t want you to be his, he wanted her. 

    Back in the bedroom this time, you grabbed a suitcase from the closet and began throwing your belongings in there. You opened your wallet and took out the picture of you and Harry, a picture of you both smiling in your old Hogwarts uniforms, ripped it in half and threw it on “his side” of the mattress before zipping up your suitcase and heading towards the front door, you were truly leaving this time. 

A, B, C, D, E-e-eee, F.U.

    Walking through the home you once shared with the man you loved, you couldn’t help but feel a tad bit relieved. You were gonna be free.

    Free of meaningless “I love yous”.

    Free of a one-sided relationship.

    Free of the chiming clock of his tardiness.

    Free of the fridge stacked full of food he didn’t bother to eat.

    Free of all the tears he caused.

   You placed your hand on the door handle, you were gonna be free of him. Turning the door knob, you smiled. “Y/N?” His voice rang.

    You turned around with a genuine smile painted across your face, eyes glistening with tears. “F.U” you said before turning to walk out the door, it slamming in his face. 

    You no longer yearned for his touch, you were no longer his puppet under his control. You no longer are under his spell, you no longer ached for his touch. You finally brought yourself to end things with him, you were finally able to tell him “F.U”

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F.U (Harry Potter X Reader)

Inspired by “F.U” by Little Mix

Summary: Reader needs to end things with Harry but just can’t follow through.

Warnings: Not proofread, Toxic relationship, mentions of cheating

Words: 900+

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All damn night, I was here waiting

    3 hours, 24 minutes.

    That’s how long you were waiting for him to get home, to kiss your cheek, to sit down at the table and eat the dinner you worked so hard on, to tell you how much he loved you. But by the time the clock chimed at 9:00pm you decided to put the now-cold dinner away for his lunch for work tomorrow, which he would purposely forget to eat lunch with his friends.

    You were sick of this. You were sick of all the late nights, sick of the lack of “I love yous”, sick of the tears you wasted on him, sick of the smudged lipstick stains smudged across the collar of his shirt. You were sick of him. 

    Walking to the living room, you sat on the couch. The couch that brought so many memories, the good and bad. You remembered how he kissed your forehead every night before bed when he actually cared, you remembered the tears you cried with your head in your hands when you smelt perfume that wasn’t yours on his clothes, you remembered the many times you reprimanded yourself for not ending things with him. Oh but this time was gonna be different. 

    You promised yourself that you weren’t gonna be his little puppet, you weren’t gonna be controlled by the fear of losing him. You weren’t gonna waste those tears on him. You weren’t gonna waste all your home-cooked meals that he wouldn’t eat or even notice. You weren’t gonna be called his, you were done with Harry James Potter.  

    You were gonna end things with Harry, for good. 

Had my break up speech ready

Then you kissed my face, it's the way you persuade me

You heard the front door click, he was home. You sat on the couch, arms crossed with tear-stained cheeks that he wouldn’t notice, as he was still clearly intoxicated with her touch, her smell, her taste, her voice. 

“Baby!” Hary called,”I’m home!” You remained silent, his heavy steps crashing on the floor as he made his way to the living room. His figure leaned against the door frame as your eyes remained on the wall, full of pictures of once sweet memories but now only gave you a feeling of anger. 

“You’d never believe the day I had!” He said happily as he moved to sit on the couch beside you. His presence made you want to hurl, the stupid smile that was currently painted across face made you want to slap it off. 

“You’re home, late.” You said plainly, as you shifted your leg. Harry scratched the back of his head,”Yeah, I went to get drinks with a friend after work.” Ah, the friend in other terms, her, the girl that you were constantly reminded of without him saying it. You wish you could say that you didn't envied her, but you did. You envied your boyfriend’s love, which she clearly had while you were given the scraps. 

You hummed in response as he began to drone on from his day, leaving out the details that involved her. The same story as usual, from his overly-nice boss bringing in donuts to the conversation he and Ron had about socks to the bar or restaurant he went to with his “friend”.  He droned and droned barely giving you an opportunity to squeeze in a comment. He finished his droning,”So how was your day, babe?” 

“Harry, I think we should have a ta-” 

“Oh shit!Sorry hun!”, he said interrupting you,”I have to work on this presentation for work!” You let out a sigh before he crashed his lips against yours, a kiss that you couldn’t help but melt into. His tongue swipes your bottom lip, your hands instinctively wrap around his neck before he pulls away. “I love you, Y/N.” He said before getting up strolling towards his office. 

Your body yearned for your touch as your mind was repulsed by it, you knew it was wrong but his lips against yours just felt so right. But it was wrong, especially after what his lips were most likely on while he was hanging out with his “friend”. He was like a drug towards you, his touch addicting. 

Tears fell down from your eyes, they were like waterfalls, waterfalls of wasted tears. You wish that you wouldn’t allow them to fall, you wish that he didn’t have this effect on you, you wish that he didn’t cause a battle between your mind and body. You despised him but yet you loved him so much that you didn’t care if your heart broke at the sight of him with her markings placed on his neck. 

Your eyes stung as the tears made its way down your face, your cheeks clearly were still swollen from the past night’s tears. Your heart was still breaking every time he came home late, or ignored your hard work on putting food on the table for him, or when he only showed you any sort of koo affection when you were about to break up.

It was like he knew how to pull all the right strings, making you hypnotized under his touch, to have you yearning for his love that he showed her. You couldn’t bring yourself to end your relationship, you couldn’t even bring yourself to tell him “F.U.”

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Could you write a Draco x reader where Draco is really bad at talking about how he feels even though the reader knows he is in love with her (they’ve been dating for a while) but some girl continually flirts with him and attempts to convince him to cheat on the reader but he refuses. “She’s the love of my life. It’s always been her, always going to be” kinda beat ya know? Anyway love u to the moon

Yes! Sure Thing!

So this isn't exactly the exact thing you have requested, but it goes along those lines. :)

Warnings: Swearing (like one or 2 swear words)

Word Count: 750+ words

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Ditto (Draco Malfoy X Reader)

You were sitting in his arms in the Slytherin common room, your head resting upon his shoulder as arm was draped around your waist. You and Draco sat there in the quiet common room, the sounds of the crackling fire was the only thing to be heard. You looked up to your boyfriend whose skin was illuminated by the fire, he looked good.

“I love you”, you whispered to him. You had never said those 3 words but at that moment it just felt right, you loved everything about him. You love that his eyes sparkle when he’s talking about something he’s passionate about, you loved when his hair was messy and tangled, it made him look carefree. You loved everything from the way he would smile to the way he would hold you when he was upset.

Draco froze as those words fell from your lips, he didn’t know how to comprehend so he just said the first thing that came to his mind, “Ditto.”

Draco was never good at expressing his feelings, living with a father that told him to keep his emotions locked away could do that to someone. So to say when he didn't say those 3 words back, you understood but you knew that he loved you.

You knew from all the small things he would do in an attempt to sweep you off your feet. You knew that he loved you from the way he looked at you like you were the only girl in the world or how would brush his thumb across yours when you two were holding hands while strolling through the hallways or how he would stroke your cheek whenever you were upset.

You were grateful that he at least replied with “Ditto” other than remaining silent, you leaned back into his touch and looked up at his face and gave him a sweet smile before placing a kiss on his cheek.

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A new morning approached Hogwarts, the songbirds chirping with delight, the crisp morning winds blowing soothingly against the trees as Draco made his way to The Great Hall for breakfast.

He walked into the Great Hall and sat at the Slytherin table alongside with his goons. He was awaiting the moment you would walk through those doors to sit beside him, you were sleeping in as usual, you weren’t that much of a morning person.

Draco took a bite from his apple, his eyes glued to the door as a 4th year Slytherin made her way over to him. “Hey Draco”, she said in a high-pitched voice. Draco ignored her, continuing to look at the door.

“So,” the girl continued,”I was wondering if you’d like to go to Hogsmead"with me this weeke-”

“I have a girlfriend.” Draco interrupted, his eyes still focused on the door.

The girl rolled her eyes, getting irritated by him brushing off her failed attempts of asking him out.

The girl smirked wickedly,”You’re dating Y/N, right?” Draco nodded, staring intently at the doors to the Great Hall.

“You know you could do so much better than that weirdo, right?” The girl asked, disgust written across her face. Draco finally teared his eyes off the door and turned to the girl.

He huffed in annoyance,”You know you could do better than being a bitch?”

The girl rolled her eyes, brushing off his comment. “I mean like why would you want to date her? Why date that loser when you can have this!” She said while making a motion towards her body.

Draco glared at her, his eyes piercing into her soul causing her to gulp,”You wanna know why I’m dating her?” He started, his voice level with a venomous tone,”She is kind to people unlike you who clearly enjoys badmouthing people. She puts others before herself, she makes me feel whole and treats me like a person. So do you really want to know why I’m dating her? It’s because I fucking love her!”

The girl scoffed before storming away as Draco turned back to the Great Hall doors.

You were standing behind Draco as he told that girl off, you stood there in shock. Did Draco really say that he loved you?

“You love me?” You asked, causing Draco to turn around to face you. He stood up and walked to you.

“Yes,” He started as he wrapped his strong arms around your waist ,”I love you.”

You smiled before bringing your lips to his, kissing him softly. Soft but passionate.

You pulled away with a smile up to your eyes, “I love you too.”

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Over Emotional (Draco X Reader)

Requested: Yes

Request: Youre 6 months pregnant and ever since draco found out that your are expecting he has been determined to be Working from home and lately he has been so stressed and snappy with you because of the work load he has and one day you were feeling over emotional and just wanted to be with draco, so you went to his office and asked him if he could stop working for little while and come cuddle with you and you hear him sigh and he says he can't, he's super busy and you start to feel a horrible pain in your chest and tears build up as you say to him "you never have time to spend with me anymore" and he snaps back at you and tells you to stop being over emotional, he will be in bed with you later when he is finished working, and you look at him with tears falling and say I don't want to see you for the rest of the night and storm off  to find the furtherest away room from yours and dracos room and being in the manor was easy, you eventually find a little room hidden in the back of the manor and curl up in bed and silently cry yourself to sleep, draco walks back to your room and expects to see you waiting for him as usual but your aren't there, he crawls into bed holding your pillow but it isn't the same and he goes on his way to find you feeling sorry for himself, after he eventually finds you, he crawls into bed and pulls you close to him and whispers how sorry he is and how much he needs you beside him and he promises that he won't be working for a while now

Warnings: Possibly some spelling errors

Words: 1000+

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For 6 months you have been blessed with a growing life inside of you, you and your husband were both so happy when you found out of your pregnancy. Your husband Draco, wanted to be there with every step in this journey, so he brought work home. When Draco first started to work from home, it felt like everything fell into place. You were happily with your husband and your unborn child in the big old manor, spending quality time together. Sounds like a dream, right? 

    As time passed Draco began to seclude himself in his office, suffocating himself with work. You just wanted to spend time with him, but every time you asked to spend time together it was always the same thing, “Just give me five more minutes.” Those 5 minutes never came…

    You missed your Draco, where he would hold you close and whisper his undying love for you into your ear. Where you’d both sway to the rhythm of the rain clashing onto the ceiling. Or how you’d wake up in his arms. Now you were only waking up to an empty mattress. 

    You were lonely in bed, it was 3am and you couldn’t stop tossing and turning. You wanted Draco to hold you in his arms as you 2 would drift away into a peaceful sleep. You carefully got out of bed and slipped onto your slippers before making the journey to your husband’s study. 

    The door was open and there you saw your husband, browsing over a file. You walked up to the door frame and knocked on it, ”Hey babe, watcha doin?” You ask.

    He didn’t even look up to look at you as he was focusing on his papers. “Work”, he mumbled. You let out a breath, “Why don’t you go to bed, babe? I’ve been wanting to cuddle with you for weeks now.”

    He continued to study his paperwork, this time writing some notes,”I can’t, I’m busy.”

    You leaned against the door frame and placed a hand on your round stomach,”Come on, Draco. You’ve been working too much, come and go cuddle with me!” 

    Draco lifted up his head and looked at you, he looked like a tornado had hit him. His hair was an unruly mess and his eyes had dark bags underneath. “I said I can’t. ” He repeated.

     “Come on Draco, you never spend time with me anymore. I miss you.” You say, trying to convince him to take a break.

    “I said I can’t, I’ll be in there once I’m done working!” He snapped before returning to his papers. You looked at him with teary eyes, you didn’t mean to start to tear up but due to your pregnancy, it only made you more emotional. You let the tears cascade down your cheeks. “I don’t want to see you for the rest of the night!” You seethed before storming away. 

    You didn’t want to go back to your and Draco’s room, you didn’t want the constant reminder that you’d most likely wake up alone again in the morning. So you decided to sleep in the furthest room away from your room. You walked your way through the manor while the tears caressed your cheeks. You finally approached the room, you walked into it and laid down on the bed. You hugged tightly onto the pillow as you soaked it with your tears until you fell asleep.  

    Draco walked out of his study, feeling terrible for being the reason for your tears. He quietly walked towards your room and opened the door, walking into it. Expecting to see you in the bed, he saw you weren’t in bed. A giant wave of guilt washed over him, he made his pregnant wife cry and sleep in a different room. Draco let a tear escape, you were right. He hasn’t spent any time with you, he felt like a shitty person. He walked out of the room to look for you. Draco checked the whole manor before stumbling across the room you were sleeping in.

He walked quietly into the room and laid in the bed, he carefully maneuvered your body into his arms. He had one of his arms around your shoulder as one was rubbing your baby bump. “Draco?” You whispered as your eyes began to open, slowly.

“Shhhhhh,” Draco shushed, soothingly “Go back to sleep.”

You nodded before snuggling deeper into his chest, “M’sorry for bugging you”, you mumbled into his chest. 

“You shouldn’t apologize,” he said as running his fingers through your hair,”I was a jerk, I made you cry.”

“Babe, I’m just over-emotional because of the pregnancy”, You started,” Yesterday I even cried over a pickle jar.” You sleepily giggled at the memory. 

    “A pickle jar?” He questioned with a sleepy smirk on his face.

“Yeah, I was tryna open it but I couldn’t, but it turned out I was twisting the lid the wrong way and-” You rambled into a peaceful sleep. 

    Draco looked down to you, you were asleep peacefully against his chest. He smiled at the sight before kissing the top of your head, “Goodnight, my love.” He said before rubbing your baby bump,”Goodnight, my little bean. Daddy loves you.”

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    You woke up to an empty bed and sighed. He probably had to do work, you thought before climbing out of bed. You sadly walked out of the bedroom and made your way to the kitchen. As you entered the kitchen you were greeted by your husband who was at the stove. “I thought you went back to work.” You said. 

    “Work can wait, I want to spend time with you.” He said, ”So why not start the day with some pancakes?”

    You smiled,”Pancakes?” He smiled back.

    “Pancakes.” He nodded before turning back to the stove in order to flip one. As you waited for breakfast, you smiled, you were so lucky to have a husband that could make you smile, to make you laugh, and to make you feel like you were the only girl in the world. 

You loved Draco Malfoy and he loved you too, you were blessed to have this small family with the man you love.

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i could request a fic angst of james potter x reader (fem), where james and and / n are dating just for a bet with the marauders, as their courtship progresses james falls in love with her and she with him, but after some way she finds out it was just a gamble and their relationship was a lie :((

Sure! So I wrote this twice, the first time I wrote in I hated how it turned out so I rewrote it. Needless to say I like this version much better.

Warnings: Heartbreak, Angst

Words: 1200+

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Bold = Flashbacks

Just To Make A Quick Galleon (James Potter X Reader)

Looking back on the past months made you cry and laugh, you loved him but you couldn’t help but laugh at how naive you were. You were just a bet to him, he only cared about himself and making his little entourage happy, instead of thinking how he makes other people feel. You were just a bet for him and his friends. You wanted to scream and cry, it tore you apart at night knowing that love to him was only a game. And you hated him for it. You hated James Potter. 

    James let his ego get the best of him, he always thought Lily Evans was his soulmate. But then he made a bet with his friends that a shy girl was focused around. The shy girl he came to love. From the moment you laughed at one of his stupid jokes, he knew he was in love. He loved everything about you,, your smile, your laugh, and your endless generosity. But one thing he didn’t love was the way found out of the bet.  

    You felt like the only girl in the world, when you woke up this morning, It was your 6 month anniversary with the boy you love. James Potter. This was the longest relationship you ever had and you loved James with all your heart. You loved how his eyes would sparkle when he thought something was funny or how he would run a hand through his hair when he was upset or frustrated. 

    You ran down to the common room, all ready for the day. When you saw your boyfriend standing by the couch,  a smile bloomed on your face. You thought you were so lucky to have him, to hold him, to be able to love him. You loved the way he looked at you, he made you feel things you never felt before. You were glad to say he was yours. 

    “Well are you gonna keep staring at me?” James laughed, snapping you out of your loving trance. You ran over to him, jumping into his arms. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders as he held you up. “I love you.” You mumbled into his chest. He smiled. “I love you too.” 

    “James, we gotta go”, Remus said, interrupting your moment with your boyfriend. The Marauders knew that you loved James and that James loved you. So they called off the bet. Even though James didn’t get the galleons he was promised, he was gifted with something much better than any sickle, knut or galleon. 

    James put you down and quickly pecked your cheek,”See you at breakfast”, he said before running off with his friends. You smiled before heading out to breakfast on your own. As you stepped into the corridor you felt eyes burn into you, staring you down. It made you gulp, you hated being the center of attention. 

    You quickly walked down the corridors, trying to avoid their stares. But it was hard to avoid them as they turned into whispers. 

“That poor girl.” 

“She does look like she is worth a few galleons.”

 “I can’t help but feel bad for her.”

Their words only left you confused. Worth a few galleons? What did they mean by that? You hurriedly walked into the Great Hall and was met with many more stares and snickers from the Slytherin table. You looked around and found one of your friends, Lily Evans,”Hey Lily, Why is everyone staring at me?” You asked.

    Lily let out a breath before looking at you,”You might not want to hear this but,” she hesitated,”James is only dating you as a bet.” The words hit you like a train. One word came to mind as you processed this new knowledge,”How?”

    Lily looked you in the eyes, sympathetically. “A fourth year Slytherin was eavesdropping into their bet 7 months ago, the bet was that James had to make you fall in love with him.” You looked into her eyes and looked for any evidence that she was lying, there was nothing. Lily was one of the most honest people you knew. Before you knew you had tears cascading down your cheeks. 

    Lily wrapped her arms around, in a tight hug. She started to rub your back soothingly as you sobbed into her shoulder. You loved a man, no a boy, that was only using you to win some stupid bet. Am I really worth a few galleons?, you thought. 

    “Y/N?” His voice called from behind you,”Are you alright, love?”

   You broke apart from your hug with Lily and she gave you a comforting squeeze on the shoulder before walking away. You faced your so-called boyfriend with tears brimming your eyes. “Am I really worth a few galleons?” You said, emotion lacing your words. 

    “What do you mean?” He asked, confused.

    “How many galleons did you get from that bet, Potter?” You asked, this time with your tears streaming down your face again. 

    Potter let out a sigh while running a hand through his brown locks,”Nothing, we called off the bet.” 

    You looked at him with watery eyes,”Was I really just worth a few galleons?”

    “Y/N, not even all the galleons in the whole world would be worth as much as you do.” He looked at you with sad eyes,”I’m not even sure I am worthy of loving you. Please forgive me.”

    You looked at him and scoffed,”You expect me to forgive you?! You expect me to forgive you for playing me?!”

    James had tears starting to fill his eyes,”I never played you.”

    “How do I know you’re not lying, like you did in the start of our relationship?” You asked, emotion powerful in your voice. 

    “Y/N, please listen to me.” He started his voice starting to crack. “I love you, you have to trust me.”

    “I won’t trust you ever again, you made a stupid bet with your friends to play with someone’s heart, my heart. For what? A few galleons? When will you ever get off your high horse and realize the pain you inflict on others?” You say, as your sadness soon was replaced with anger. “You, James Potter, disgust me. I never want to see you again. Needless to say we’re over!” 

    Before James could say anything, you were already out of the Great Hall. James wanted to chase after you, to dismiss any negative thought that floated into your head. He wanted to after you, but his own tears got to him first. Maybe he was selfish, he thought. 

    Every time you remember that memory, the hole in your heart continues to grow. You were so young and naive. You hated the guy who broke your heart. You hated the guy who used you as a bet. You hated the guy who used you to make a quick galleon. You hated James Potter.

    Every time James remembers that memory, his eyes water with new tears each day. He was so dumb and selfish. He loves the girl who’s heart he broke. He loves the girl he used as a bet. He loves the girl who he used to make a quick galleon. He loves you.

    As  your love for James Potter turned into hate, he would always love you. 

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Omg I just read lovestruck teenagers. Please do a part 2 with a happy ending 😩✋🏻 only if you’d like, ofc

Sure thing! So I wrote this at 2am-4am and I have pretty weird ideas when during these hours, so there may be some random things in this part 2 as well as spelling errors.

But I am to believe it came out decently.

Part One is located here

So here it is

I'll Love You Forever (Draco Malfoy X Reader)

Sort of Angst in the beginning but it turns into a happy ending

Warnings: Embarrassing mother

Word Count: 2300+ words

Bold = Flashbacks

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You were a wreck, your eyes were puffy and red, your cheeks were tear-stained and you had dark circles under your eyes. You were still trying to get over your relationship with him, your first love. You’re only love, you thought. You shook your head, you’ll find someone else, you tried to convince yourself.

You looked at the large window of your bedroom and saw some birds sitting in a tree, the tree Draco would climb in order to sneak into your bedroom when you two were together. You closed your eyes and let the tears cascade down your face.

It was a late night of the summer before your 4th year and you were sketching away in the sketchbook that your boyfriend had given you for your birthday. You were drawing a picture of both him and you getting married. You may be young but you loved him and wanted to be with him forever. You heard something knock on the large window of your window, so you put down your sketchbook and got off your bed before walking towards your window, you carefully opened the curtains and were met with your boyfriend sitting on the large branch of the tree outside your window. You quickly opened your window, “Draco! What are you doing here?” You whispered at him.

“I came to see you obviously.” He said with a large grin on his face, you stared at him. You were so young and hopelessly in love with him.

“Well are you gonna let me in or????” He asked.

“Oh yeah!” You said as you snapped out of your loving trance before you helped him through your window.

You two stayed up late that night, talking and sneaking small pecks on the lips. As you grew tired you both went to your bed and snuggled, you both drifting away into a comfortable sleep.

He left early that morning, before your mother would come to wake you up. As he left your missed the heat he carried with him.

You still loved him and you hated it. Even though you promised him you’ll love him forever, you were loyal to the promise you made him and you hated it.

If things were different, you’d still be together.

It’s been over a month since you two split up, you thought it’d be easier this way. But you were wrong. Your heart ached for his love, your skin craved his touch, and your lips missed the way his tongue would dance across your bottom lip.

You were returning to Hogwarts in less than a week and you were worried. You were scared of how things would be, without Draco being yours. But was he yours in the first place?, you thought. When you both were still together at Hogwarts, you barely saw him during school hours. You’d have to sneak out of your dorms and meet in secret locations just to snog or have a simple conversation. And when you would steal a glance towards him in the Great Hall, Pansy and Astoria would hit on him and he wouldn’t even try not to flirt back. Secret relationship or not, he still had a girlfriend.

You turned away from the window and headed towards your closet being obligated because you were going to Diagon Alley so you had to change out of your Scooby-Doo pajama bottoms and Metallica T-shirt, you sighed as your fingers trailed down the clothes hanging on the hangers. Your fingers abruptly stopped as you reached the thin material of a dress. More specifically the dress you wore on your first date with him.

You were a nervous wreck, it was a warm summer evening and you were gifted with a date of the one and only Draco Malfoy. You were anxious, he asked you out and you were absolutely scared that this was some prank as you were a half-blood hufflepuff. But you had the biggest crush on the blonde slytherin.

Draco saw you as you paced up and the small path of the small park, he smiled at the sight of you. To him, you were the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. You were wearing a knee-length flowy red dress that was decorated in yellow and orange flowers, your hair was curled at the ends, you finished the look off with white sandals. You looked gorgeous.

The young Malfoy walked up to you, “Hello Y/N, you look really pretty.”

You looked at him with your mouth hanging open, was Draco Malfoy complimenting you? You thought in disbelief.

“You look pretty too,” You said without thinking while blushing,”No not pretty...I’m not saying that you don’t look good, because believe me you always look good..Hot even...Shit...I mean that you look the male version of pretty...What’s the word?.....Oh yeah Handsome!” You rambled before looking down at your feet blushing red in embarrassment.

Draco smiled as you rambled, he thought it was cute. “I’m sorry for my rambling.” You said still looking at your feet.

“No need to apologize, it was cute.” He said as he grabbed your hand, you looked up at him with wide eyes as he slid his hand into yours before leading you down the small park path.

You didn’t mean for these new tears to stream down your red puffy cheeks, you quickly collapsed to your knees as you sobbed. Your mother was down cooking breakfast downstairs and all she could hear was your muffled cries through the ceiling, your mother quickly shut off the stove and moved the eggs onto a different burner, before heading up to your room.

Your mother entered your room and found you in your closet, your arms were wrapped around your knees as your head rested in between them. Your mother rushed over to you as she heard your muffled cries, she enveloped you into a warm embrace. She ran her fingers through your hair as she rubbed small circles on your back. “Shhh, it’s okay, let it out.”

You sobbed into her chest as she cradled you back and forth, “It hurts, mom, it hurts!” You sobbed. Your mother was the only one who knew of your secret relationship with the young Malfoy. She was accepting of it, she understood. “I know, it’s supposed to hurt.” She said as she planted a kiss against your forehead.

After an hour of you sobbing, your tears had ended, and you sat in a comfortable silence with your mother. “Do you want to talk about it?” You mom asked. You nodded silently.

You let out a sigh as you began to tell her,”Every single day I’m reminded of him, the sun reminds me of how he rubbed sun lotion on my back one time at the beach, or whenever I see that tree outside my window, it reminds me of all the times he sneak in my room-”

“He did what now?!” Your mom interrupted.

“Mom it’s not important, it’s not gonna happen again and besides that we never got intimate, we only would talk and cuddle.” You said, dismissing your mother’s thoughts from her head.

“So can you tell me why you're crying in your closet?” Your mom asked.

“I saw that,” you said as you pointed to the dress,”I wore that on my first date with Draco it brought up some memories.”

Your mom rubbed your back, “It seems like you're not over him.”

You let out a sad laugh,”I’m not and I hate it. I am still in love with him and it hurts knowing that even if we were still together, we wouldn’t last.”

“And why not?” Your mother asked.

You let out a sharp breath,”Isn’t it obvious?” You asked,”Society. Who would ever accept a Pure-blood Slytherin and a Half-Blood hufflepuff?”

“I accepted you both,” Your mother said.

“You had to, you're my mother. You're not today’s society! Today’s society is so uptight and ruthless, they’d ruin you in a moment’s time!” You exclaimed.

Your mother turned to look at you, she grabbed a hold of your shoulders and looked directly in your eyes. “Fuck Society.” She started, your eyes widened as you heard her swear, “Since when did you become one to listen to the rules? This society needs a challenge, you need to challenge them. You need to show them that you’re in charge, show what you want. Do what you want. Fuck Society, you are Y/N L/N, and you are in love and you won’t let anything get your way.” Your mom always had a way with pep talks.

You sniffed, your eyes couldn’t help but water at your mother’s words. “Thank you mom, I’ll keep that in mind next time.”

Your mom looked at you as if you grew two heads,”What do you mean ‘next time’?!”

“My next relationship, I knows it gonna take a while to get over Draco but when I do-”

“NUH UH!” Your mother interrupted you,”You are in love with Draco, you never stopped loving him! You are gonna go up to him and take what you want!”

“A large gallon of chocolate ice cream?” You joked. Your mom gave you an unamused look.

“Okay, Okay” You said,”I’ll tell him when we go back to Hogwarts.”

Your mom stood up,”No you don’t young lady, you going to tell him today.”

“What do you mean?” You asked as you got up from the carpeted flooring of your closet.

“You are gonna tell him today, at Diagon Alley.” Your mother replied.

“Mom, we don’t even know if he’d be there?” In the process of talking you had a thought that seemed so your mother,”Mom, don’t tell me you’ve been stalking the Malfoys”

Your mom laughed and you really thought she wasn’t stalking the Malfoys until she opened her mouth,”A great witch never tells her secrets.” And it was enough for you to facepalm. Your mother was much worse than a teenage fangirl stalking a celebrity they were so in love with.

“Now here’s the plan, you go get all dolled up as I finish up breakfast and go get something quickly.” She ordered. You nodded and went into your bathroom to take a shower as your mother went downstairs to finish up breakfast as well as gather her equipment. As you got out of the shower you quickly changed into a low-cut blue shirt paired with a pair of ripped jeans. You quickly braided your hair and put some makeup on to cover your eye bags.

You ran downstairs and found some scrambled eggs and bacon set in front of your seat, you quickly ate as your mother walked into the kitchen. “Careful there Y/N, we don’t want you to choke on it,” she warned before she opened up her mouth again,”That’s what she said.”

You snorted at your mother’s joke, she was something that you couldn’t explain. You quickly ate your breakfast and met your mother by the door. “You ready, hun?” Your mother asked. You nodded and you both arraparted at Diagon Alley. The place was packed full of people and you began to lose hope in finding him, your Draco.

“Mom, we’ll never find him with this many people here!” You complained. Your mom smiled wickedly before reaching into her purse before pulling out a sling-shot and a bag of small rocks. “Mom, what are you doing?” You asked. She held the sling-shot towards you. “I present to you, The Malfoy Finder 2000!” Your mom exclaimed as she put a rock and began to aim the slingshot at a blonde.

“Mom, no!” You hissed but it was too late, the rock was already flying towards the blonde, it hit them directly in the middle of the back of the head. They groaned in pain, “Nope, not a Malfoy.” She declared before aiming the slingshot towards another blonde and hit them in the back of the head as well. “My father will hear about this, whoever threw a rock at me!” He yelled.

“Found him!” Your mother chirped with a giddy grin as she turned to you,”Now go kiss your man, but no groping.”

You took a deep breath and jogged towards the love of your life, “Draco!” You called as you ran towards him. He turned to you and his mouth dropped. He looked rough, bags under his eyes, his cheeks were stained with the leftover trail of tears. You ran up to him and grabbed him by the collar of his expensive suit and pulled him into a passionate kiss.

“WOOOO! THAT’S MY GIRL!” Your mother cheered, causing you two to pull apart from your kiss. As pulled apart, you shot a glare towards your mother. She just shrugged and replied with,”What? Can a mother not fangirl?!” You laughed at her antics, you sure did love your mother.

“Y/N, I thought we were over.” Draco said, sadly.

“We were, but then I realized I was in love with you. I couldn’t give you up, you’re the best goddamn thing that has ever happened to me”, You started as your eyes started to brim with tears,”Everyday I was reminded of you, the sun, the tree outside of my window, and even the dress from our first date. I thought that if we’d split up, it’d be easier. But I was wrong. I broke up with you because I was scared of society, but my mother helped me realize that society is just one fucked up dick. I shouldn’t be afraid of what society thinks, I shouldn’t let society get to my head. What I’m trying to say is I’m sorry and I love you. I hope you can forgive me.”

You stood there for what seemed like hours as you waited for Draco to respond. “Draco?” You asked in a small voice, afraid of rejection. As you called out his name Draco came to his senses and smashed his lips against yours. Your mother had tears running down her face as she saw her baby girl kiss the man she loved.

Draco pulled away from the kiss and looked at you with his loving eyes as he whispered those 4 little words that made your heart soar, “I’ll love you forever, Y/N.”

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Last Updated: 10/24/21

Harry Potter Characters

Harry Potter

Unnamed Smut

The reader is a tease and Harry has had enough and decides to teach her a lesson 18+ Smut

F.U   F.U pt2   F.U pt3

Inspired by F.U by Little Mix

Reader has to break up with Harry but can’t bring herself to it Angst

Draco Malfoy

Lovestruck Teenagers and here’s part 2 I’ll love you Forever

The reader and Draco have been in a secret relationship, but she has had enough with dealing with the stress of it  Angst

Over Emotional

The reader is 6 months pregnant and is emotional when Draco buries himself with work Angst to Fluff

Ditto

Draco has a hard time with his feelings, so when the reader tells him that she loves him he doesn’t say it back, but when another girl talks crap about the reader Draco doesn’t hesitate to put her in her place Fluff?

Fred Weasley

I’ll Never Love Again

Fred and Reader love each other but then the battle of Hogwarts happens to roll in. Angst

The Marauders 

James Potter

Just to Make a Quick Galleon

The Reader founds out her and James’s relationship was all a bet Angst

Marvel Cast 

Nothing yet

Marvel Characters

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Ben Barnes Characters

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Can you do a smut where Harry gets tired of slytherin reader constantly teasing him (stuff like taking his glasses and kissing him then sprinting away) and decides to teach her a lesson 👀 (dom! Harry and sub! Reader if you could)

Yeah of course!

I actually had fun writing this, so here you go! But it may be kind of shitty due to the fact that this is the first full on smut I really ever wrote, because I usually write like small parts of smut but I never really haven written a full on smut until now.

Word Count.1500+

18+

Warnings: Spanking, Teasing, Just Smut

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You were a menace. An absolute menace. You loved to tease and your boyfriend hated it. You loved to put him on edge, to make him sweat. It was fun for you but for Harry, it was another story.

He hated that you left him aching in his pants, which had him spend the rest of the day trying to hide a very obvious boner. It kind turned you on, knowing that he could crumple just under your touch. It made you feel dominant and in control.....or so you thought

You had a plan, a brilliant plan.

You marched into the library with a sly smirk painted on your face, you felt some stares lingering on you from the behind. Your skirt was hitched up which barely covered your ass and your blouse had the top few buttons loose which made some cleavage show, it was all a part of your plan.

You confidently strode towards a table where your boyfriend and his friends were sitting at. His eyes caught yours and he seemed to be pissed at you but then his eyes trailed down your body and his looked changed from pissed to hungry.

You put both your hands on the table and angled yourself towards Harry, your boobs directly in front of his face.

"So what are you guys doing?" You asked, with a mischievous glint in your eyes.

"We're just studying." Hermione replied quickly.

"Oh I see", you say before standing up and walking behind Harry's seat. You saw him tense up which caused your smirk to grow wider. Once you were behind Harry's seat you loosely wrapped your arms around his neck before moving your lips to his ear.

"I don't think you need to study, Harry." You whispered into his ear while nibbling at his earlobe.

His breathing hitched and you grinned, "Your already so smart, that's why your the chosen one. But more importantly my chosen one" you whispered seductively. You looked up and saw a clearly uncomfortable Ron and Hermione both of them trying obviously to focus their attention on their books other than the horny couple in front of them. You let out a breathy laugh as you saw Harry's hands gripping the table.

Your eyes traveled to look lower where you could Harry's pants, and you could tell he was obviously hard. "Is my Chosen One hard?" You teased into his ear. You sucked on his earlobe for a few more seconds before having your mouth travel down his neck, you planted open mouth kisses onto his jawline. You move from his jaw to his lips and kissed him with passion. He instantly kissed back, this shocked you. You knew Harry wasn't a big fan of PDA, so he must've been really turned on to be kissing you like this. Your tongue swiped at his bottom lip. Your plan was just about complete. You quickly pulled your lips from his and before he could say anything you were out the door...with his glasses.

Harry was furious, you were constantly teasing him. "Bloody hell Harry! You get a lot of action! How do you do it?" Ron asked, in amazement.

"He's the chosen one, more specifically her chosen one", Hermione teased.

Harry groaned in embarrassment before hiding his face with his hands.

You were running down the long corridors of Hogwarts with Harry's glasses in hand. You had a big old grin settled on your face as you ran to the Slytherin Table in the Great Hall.

You quickly took a seat and one of your friends turned to you.

"What did you do to your poor boyfriend now?" She asked.

You laughed and held up Harry's glasses.

Your friend groaned and gave you a face that a mother would make to scold a misbehaving toddler.

"Y/N! You need to stop with this!" She lectured you.

You rolled your eyes at her and started to fondle with the frame to Harry's glasses, "I would but it's just too fun!"

You friend shook her head at you and sighed,"Look I know that you love to have your little games with Harry, but think about dealing with you from his shoes."

You laughed, "Yeah having a hot girl giving him some attention is just so bad."

Your friend rolled her eyes,"Your impossible."

You threw your head back and barked out a laugh. You didn't see anything wrong in your games, but Harry has had enough. He was sick of being teased and then ignored, he wanted to punish you. He stormed out of the library and marched his way towards the Great Hall. As he entered he found you talking to your friend. You turned to face the entrance of the great hall and saw Harry, you looked into his eyes and saw anger and lust. The look was so intimidating and it made you gulp. You never saw Harry with such a look before and it made you.....aroused.

Harry marched over to you and grabbed your hand, "Y/N, we're going." He snarled. You stared at Harry like a deer in headlights, you never saw Harry like this it shocked you. "Get up. Now." He demanded. The sharpness of his voice went straight to your core, you never felt more turned on. You cautiously got up and Harry took grip of your wrist and dragged you out of the Great Hall and towards the Gryffindor Common Room.

Harry pulled you into his dorm and pushed you onto his bed. His eyes lingered on you and you could tell he was furious. Oh yay rough sex, you thought. You smirked at the thought of how he would be angrily pounding into you as you'd be a moaning and screaming mess under him. "You think this is funny, do you?!,"He sneered,"I have to deal with your constant teasing and then you leave me to deal with a fucking boner so hard that the pain feels inevitable!"

You gulped, the smirk fading away. You weren't gulping from fear but from your arousal.

"I have to deal with a fucking boner almost every fucking day that you caused and won't even help with." He yelled.

Guilt washed over you, you were just now realizing the unfairness of your games. Was it really worth it to tease him like that just to feel in charge?

"Harry, I'm so sorry", you apologized.

"Yeah you'll be sorry in a moment." He said while glaring at you.

You were confused,"And what do you mean by th-"

"Strip and then get on you hands and knees", he demanded interrupting you.

You relunctantly pulled off your clothes very slowly as Harry watched with a hungry gaze. You felt aroused, being demanded to do things. It was oddly satisfying.

"Good" Harry praised,"Now go and be a good girl and get on your hands and knees."

You obeyed his demands and crawled to the middle of the bed and remained on your hands and knees. Harry walked over towards you with a wicked grin. You never felt more aroused before....and you loved this feeling.

Harry walked behind you and you couldn’t see him anymore.

“You’ve been a bad girl and bad girls deserved to be punished.” Harry said.

You were confused, what did he mean by that?

“Harry, what do you me-“

Smack!

You were cut off by a harsh pain on your ass, “Did you seriously just spank me?” You asked in disbelief,”I never took you for the one to be into spanking”

You were met with Harry’s hand to your ass, causing you to jolt forward. “Don’t talk without permission.”

You were in disbelief,”Are you kidding?”

He spanked you again in the same spot before kneading your skin, “Does it look like I’m kidding?”

And with that you decided to shut up. Who needed to talk during sex anyway?, you thought. Harry kept kneading the skin on your ass before smacking it again. At the sensation of his hand meeting the sensitive flesh on your ass, you couldn't help but moan.

"You like being spanked, don't you?" Harry mocked,"You like being punished, huh?"

You moaned at his words and he spanked you again. "Answer my questions." He demanded.

"Yes Harry I love to be punished, I love to be spanked like a bad girl," you moaned out.

Harry grew harder (if possible) at your words. His boner was painful and he wanted nothing more than to be pounding into your pussy from your behind. So he quickly baller off his trousers and underwear and climbed onto the bed and settled himself behind you.

You felt the tip of his dick rub through your folds before shoving himself into you. You moaned at the feeling of him stretching you out. He started pounding into you like there was no tomorrow. The room echoed with the sound of skin slapping and moans and grunts.

Harry soon grabbed the back of your hair and pulled your back against his chest, letting him fuck you deeper. He kept on hitting your G-spot and you felt a knot tighten in your stomach.

You felt Harry's thrusts to become sloppy and faster. You both soon came off your highs and collapsed next to each other on the bed.

You were out of breath, that must've been the best sex of your life.

"So are you gonna continue those games?" Harry asked.

You let out a laugh,"If I keep on getting a fucking like that afterwards, then yes."

Harry laughed.

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Characters I Write For

Hello! So here is the list of Characters I write for.

I write smut, fluff, angst, platonic relationships, etc.

Masterlist

Harry Potter

Harry Potter

Ron Weasley 

Hermione Granger

Draco Malfoy

Fred Weasley

George Weasley 

Ginny Weasley

Luna Lovegood

Neville Longbottom

Cedric Diggory 

The Marauders

James Potter

Remus Lupin

Sirius Black

Regulus Black

Lily Evans 

The Avengers

Steve Rogers

Natasha Romanoff

Bucky Barnes

Wanda Maximoff

Thor Odinson

Pietro Maximoff

Celebrities

Ben Barnes

Sebastian Stan

Chris Evans

I also do Marvel Cast X Reader

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Lovestruck Teenagers

Lovestruck Teenagers

Draco X Reader

Part 2

Angst

Summary: You and Draco have been secretly dating for a while but you can’t handle it anymore.

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    Tears streamed down your face as he walked you home, your undefinable love for each other is slowly fading away. Your relationship with Draco Malfoy was complicated at most.

    He walked you to your doorstep and looked at you with sad eyes. “I never meant for this to happen, Y/N.” He paused,”I love you.”

    You smiled sadly,”And I love you as well, but we can’t do this anymore.”

    “Y/N it doesn’t have to be this way, we can continue to keep our relationship a secret!” He reasoned with tears falling from his eyes. 

    “Draco, I can’t hide my love for you any longer! I can’t just watch Pansy and Astoria being all over my boyfriend! I just can’t anymore!” You shouted.

    “Then why don’t we become public?” He asked, desperate.

    You scoffed, “Oh right because you know everyone will accept a pure-blood Slytherin dating a half-blood Hufflepuff!” 

    “Y/N, please”, his voice cracked. He looked at you with glossy eyes, those eyes had more emotion than you ever saw in them before and it broke your heart. You were hurting him and you hated it. You hated ripping his heart out and you hated this fucked up society that made you rip his heart out. You just wished your love for him would be accepted by society.

    You sighed,”I can’t Draco, I just can’t do this anymore. It’s tearing me apart and I watch girls flirt with you while I watch it all happen from the sidelines. I just can’t deal with this society anymore, this isn’t because of you,” Your voice cracked as your tears caressed your cheeks, “I love you Draco but we can’t keep on doing this”

    He hesitated,”I-I understand, just promise me you’ll never stop loving me and I’ll never stop loving you.”

    “I will never stop loving you.” You said, giving him a sad smile. Draco turned to walk away off your doorstep as you walked in.

    Once you entered your home your mother stood by the staircase with a cup of tea in her hands, “I heard what happened, do you want to talk about it?” She asked, kindly.

    You shook your head no and quietly walked away, up to your room. You rushed into your room and belly-flopped onto your bed, and cried. You cried and cried, the memories of your past lover’s touch. You remembered the times you both shared the words “I love you” that once made your heart flutter with butterflies but now it only made your heart break.  You remembered every secret date, the laughs and giggles you two shared only made you want to cry and sob. You remember the time you shared a dance in the rain after the Yule Ball, once everyone returned to their dorms. You remember how easily your name rolled off his tongue and you realized he wouldn’t be able to do that anymore.

You Were Only Lovestuck Teenagers, Who Knew Nothing in Life.