Knight!Ginny AU that gets assigned to serve early-twenties orphaned King Harry
but she's a woman so obviously she never talks and doesn't take her helmet off ever to hide that she is in fact a woman
and Ginny immediately noticed that this King is not a prick like she assumed and also he's really lonely
and he figures out to only ask her yes or no questions so she can just nod. but when they're alone he wants to talk and she refuses and so then he demands she takes her helmet off "I am your king, I demand it!"
So she takes her helmet off, her long red locks cascading down, catching the sun brilliantly and first of all King Harry immediately falls in love. and she's all like "Go ahead, dismiss me." but he doesn't!! and then he actually goes to great lengths to hide her identity
and also their rooms are next to each other with a door between bc she's supposed to protect him
Knight!Ginny AU that gets assigned to serve early-twenties orphaned King Harry
but she's a woman so obviously she never talks and doesn't take her helmet off ever to hide that she is in fact a woman
and Ginny immediately noticed that this King is not a prick like she assumed and also he's really lonely
and he figures out to only ask her yes or no questions so she can just nod. but when they're alone he wants to talk and she refuses and so then he demands she takes her helmet off "I am your king, I demand it!"
So she takes her helmet off, her long red locks cascading down, catching the sun brilliantly and first of all King Harry immediately falls in love. and she's all like "Go ahead, dismiss me." but he doesn't!! and then he actually goes to great lengths to hide her identity
and also their rooms are next to each other with a door between bc she's supposed to protect him
I was trying to go for a more CoS Ginny maybe in the process of being taken over by Tom Riddle. What I got was probably PoA Ginny or maybe even GoF Ginny. Just starting to overcome her fear, shyness and pain of her first year. And perhaps a little sad to realize that Harry would never look at her like he is stupidly mooning over Cho bloody Chang... Of course, the eye colour is something that the AI is still having hard time understanding so please ignore the blueness! Thoughts?
One of the nicer results in my attempts to make Hinny with Midjourney AI. It gives a lot more of Jily vibes than Hinny vibes. What do you think? Also, it's been a while since I have been on Tumblr. How are you? How's it going?
this is amazing??????? It does give me jily vibes and I'm digging it
The hair texture on both of them is amazing. and the tiny skin details. so impressed and a Fan
I am good! Tryinggggg to finish this fic that was supposed to be for jilytober. I decided if I chip away 100 words at a time that's ok?
Lol yeah! Baby steps helps for sure! I myself do not care much for Jily fics too much, but I can keep sharing nice Jily arts as and when i make it for extra motivation?
Anything specific you want me to make? You know, particular features or facial structures, or background settings (like beach, post apocalyptic world etc) or more?
One of the Ginny Creations that the amazing @aat2184 added some lovely touches to make it much more Ginny like! I imagine this to be AU Ginny who went into Curse Breaker Job or something like that before meeting Harry.
One of the nicer results in my attempts to make Hinny with Midjourney AI. It gives a lot more of Jily vibes than Hinny vibes. What do you think? Also, it's been a while since I have been on Tumblr. How are you? How's it going?
this is amazing??????? It does give me jily vibes and I'm digging it
The hair texture on both of them is amazing. and the tiny skin details. so impressed and a Fan
I am good! Tryinggggg to finish this fic that was supposed to be for jilytober. I decided if I chip away 100 words at a time that's ok?
Lol yeah! Baby steps helps for sure! I myself do not care much for Jily fics too much, but I can keep sharing nice Jily arts as and when i make it for extra motivation?
Anything specific you want me to make? You know, particular features or facial structures, or background settings (like beach, post apocalyptic world etc) or more?
One of the Ginny Creations that the amazing @aat2184 added some lovely touches to make it much more Ginny like! I imagine this to be AU Ginny who went into Curse Breaker Job or something like that before meeting Harry.
One of the nicer results in my attempts to make Hinny with Midjourney AI. It gives a lot more of Jily vibes than Hinny vibes. What do you think? Also, it's been a while since I have been on Tumblr. How are you? How's it going?
this is amazing??????? It does give me jily vibes and I'm digging it
The hair texture on both of them is amazing. and the tiny skin details. so impressed and a Fan
I am good! Tryinggggg to finish this fic that was supposed to be for jilytober. I decided if I chip away 100 words at a time that's ok?
Lol yeah! Baby steps helps for sure! I myself do not care much for Jily fics too much, but I can keep sharing nice Jily arts as and when i make it for extra motivation?
Anything specific you want me to make? You know, particular features or facial structures, or background settings (like beach, post apocalyptic world etc) or more?
For @hinnyfest, prompt #2: "I did something bad..."
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There was a handkerchief on Ginny's hand so twisted that it reminded Harry of a rope. He paused behind her, hands searching for the knots in her neck that were usually enough to calm her; but Ginny jumped, face blushing at the sight of him.
"Hey."
"Hey there." He sat next to her, gently taking the handkerchief out of her hands. "Oh, I liked this one."
"We can iron it later," said Ginny, sounding guilty.
"It's just a handkerchief—why do you look like you've just waken up a basilisk?"
She blinked. "What?"
"It's just—I think the last time I saw you so nervous you were about to tell Ron and I about the Chamber."
"Oh, no." She rolled her eyes. "Nothing as grave—not criminally, at least. Unless we are counting the murder of my dignity." He waited. Ginny bit her lip. "I did something bad."
Harry nodded. "We can hide the body."
"What?"
"I know you—if you murdered someone, they probably deserved it. Better not confess to an Auror next time, though."
Ginny laughed, some tension leaving her shoulders. "It's not grave, remember? I'm just—embarrassed, that's it."
"Embarrassed as you sending a dwarf to sing a Valentine's card?"
"Embarrassed as I might hex my fiance if he keeps making fun of me." Her words were threatening, but Ginny was smiling again. "And that would look extremely embarrassing for you, Mr. Auror."
Harry pretended to zip off his mouth. Ginny got closer, allowing for him to place his arms around her shoulders and bring her closer.
"Embarassed as do you remember before the Battle, when you needed to go to the Ravenclaw Common Room and I insisted that Luna should go with you, instead of Cho Chang?"
It took a moment for Harry to recollect the exact memory. "Oh, yeah. You sounded fierce, very protective."
"I sounded stupid," she disagreed. "We were at the edge of the war, Voldemort was coming and I got jealous. But I thought—hey, I was young and naive. I wouldn't do that again."
"But then—"
She sighed. "Then we were at the Leaky Cauldron tonight and Cho showed up for our meeting, I wasn't expecting and—and I told her we are engaged."
"Oh." Harry blinked, confused. "That isn't a crime."
But Ginny shook her head. "I haven't even told most of my friends yet, and then—ugh, why do I still feel like a teenage girl unsure of everything around her?"
"I have no idea." He placed a kiss on her forehead, eyes closing when the smell of her shampoo overwhelmed him. "If anyone should be self-assured and arrogant, it should be you. You—you are perfect."
She laughed, not taking him seriously. "I'm not. I'm—it's pathetic, actually."
Harry twisted the handkerchief. "If it helps—when we were discussing the guest list, I almost asked you not to invite Dean."
"What?"
"Yeah, I know. And worse—I wanted to include Viktor Krum in the list."
"Viktor Krum? Other than annoying Ron, I don't see—"
"He was attracted to you."
"I don't remember meeting Krum—"
"Bill and Fleur's wedding." Harry fought an urge to hide his face. "We were sharing a table, he didn't know who I was, and then he asked if you were seeing anyone because you were very good-looking. And I said you were, a jealous type, big guy, one he wouldn't want to mess with."
Ginny blinked. Twice. And then a grin took control of her face as she moved to give him a kiss that Harry wasn't sure he deserve, but he wouldn't complain ever.
"Jealous type, ugh?" she teased when they broke apart. "I can see we are perfectly matched."
oh my god i just saw your post about 1k followers!!!! Congratulations Mah <3 <3 well, to celebrate, here's a prompt on the world where jily lives: Lily talking to Ginny in Harry's sixth year, it can be about anything, about Dean, Harry, boys in general, or whatever you want ahahaha
Thanks so much, Sweet! Here's Lily talking to Ginny and being a very discreet if only slightly insistent Hinny shipper:
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"Again, thank you so much, Lily," says Ginny, closing the door of the loo behind her.
Lily smiles. "No problem. Do you need anything else?" Ginny shakes her head, but Lily sees the grimace crossing her face for a moment. "Are you sure you don't need anything for cramps?"
"I don't want—"
"It's no trouble," assures Lily at once. "I can brew this potion in my sleep—it's very easy, actually."
"Can I help you? It would be useful to learn how to do it."
"Sure, let's go down to my office." As they are walking down the stairs, Lily adds: "You know, there should be a class at Hogwarts for those useful potions."
"I don't imagine Snape teaching us this," Ginny quips, laughing.
Lily tries not to betray any emotion. "No, I'm guessing he wouldn't."
Ginny opens her mouth to say something, but they are interrupted by the arrival of Harry as soon as they appear in the hall.
"You are taking so long,” he complains, looking at Ginny. “I’m waiting for you to begin the game.”
Ginny sighs. “I need a few more minutes.”
“What could possibly be more important than Quidditch?” asks Harry, smirking, his voice teasing and with that light that Lily has come to associate with Ginny’s presence lately.
Ginny grins innocently.
“Your mum will teach me how to brew a potion for cramps.”
Harry frowns. “Cramps? Why would you need—oh.” He flushes, his face the colour of Ginny’s hair in a second. “So, ah—I’ll just leave you then…”
Ginny seems to take pity on him. “You and Ron can start without me, I catch up later.”
“Oh, no.” Harry collects himself. “I—we will wait for you.” Ginny nods, but Harry doesn’t move; he eyes the door as if he just want to bolt out of the room, his face in a mix of embarrassment and uncertainty, until he asks, in a soft voice. “Can I help you somehow? A massage on the foot or—”
Ginny throws him an amused look. “A massage?”
“That’s what Dad does when Mum has cramps,” mumbles Harry, face red again. “Never mind, I… see you later.”
And he leaves them, his hand grabbing his hair nervously, almost hitting the door instead of passing through.
Lily fights back a swoon. “It will be quick,” she promises again, opening the door to her office. She guides Ginny through the ingredients, preparing them and then brewing the potion, explaining each step.
“You really are a better teacher than Snape,” comments Ginny as she twirls potion. “How come you are not teaching instead of him?”
“Never came up. I never pictured myself as a professor at Hogwarts.” She glances at Ginny. “Do you?”
Ginny blushes. “I wanted to be a professor when I was younger. It was one way of going to Hogwarts and never leaving—all my brothers were there, so…”
“Not a dream anymore?”
“Now most of my brothers are out of school, what would be the fun? I think I just wanted to boss them around.”
Lily nods kindly. “It’s not easy being the youngest, I know.”
Ginny blinks, throwing her a curious glance. “You had brothers?”
“An older sister, actually.”
“Oh, Harry never—”
“We don’t get along very well.” Lily doesn’t fight back a grimace now. Petunia is still a complicated issue. “We were not like you and your brothers, it was not… easy.”
“Well,” begins Ginny slowly, “sometimes they drive me crazy. Bill has been all around Phlegm these days, Charlie is never at home, Percy is—you know how he is, Fred and George are Gred and Forge too much sometimes, and Ron—” She shakes her head. “Ron has decided to be overzealous now.”
Lily smiles softly now. “How so?”
“He decided to meddle with my relationships.” Ginny rolls her eyes. “He should be caring about the lack of romance in his own life, not whatever I do with mine.”
Lily steals a glance outside; Ron is flying, up in the air, but Harry is by the shadow of a tree, waiting. “Romance, huh? How are things with Michael?”
Ginny puffs, stirring the potion too quickly for a moment; Lily corrects her.
“Sorry... I broke up with Michael. He couldn’t deal with the fact that Gryffindor beat Ravenclaw at Quidditch; he was an awful loser.”
“Oh, it happens.” Lily adds powder of unicorn horn to the potion. “Just a pinch, you see? Well—maybe you should avoid inter-houses relationship if you are going to keep beating them at Quidditch.”
Ginny laughs. “That’s a thought,” she agrees. “I’m going out with Dean now; he’s a Gryffindor, so Quidditch won’t be an issue at least.”
Lily holds a dismayed sigh. “I guess not. Dean—that’s the boy in Harry’s year, right?”
“Yeah, Dean Thomas. He is nice.” A slight flush comes to her cheeks. “He’s been writing me all summer, that’s why I was in a hurry today and forgot the pads and the medicine for cramps.”
"All the magic of being in love?”
“Actually, I was trying to hide the letter before anyone saw it. He writes these long letters, filled with declarations and poetry and some beautiful drawings… If anyone would see it…” Ginny gives her an embarrassing smile.
“Your family knows about him?” asks Lily knowingly.
“Mum and Dad know that I’m going out with him, and Mum mentioned that they might have dinner with him and his family, but no.” Panic fills Ginny's brown eyes. “I’m not presenting anyone to Mum until I get engaged and since I don’t see this happening in the near future, no dinners. Ever.”
Lily laughs. “They just want to know more about him. I’d like to meet whoever Harry was dating… or whoever he fancied.”
“I’m not sure you would like Cho,” Ginny comments airily.
Lily looks away. “Oh, I’m sure Harry has moved on.”
“Ron will be pleased to know, he told Harry he should choose someone better next time.” For some reason, this makes Ginny roll her eyes, the redness spreading up to the roots of her hair now, before she blinks. “Anyway, Ron knows as well—I told him since he’d find out eventually, they share a dorm, for Merlin’s sake. But then he spilled the beans to Fred and George, and they all tried to give me some sort of talk, as if I’m moving on too quickly between the two boyfriends I’ve ever had in life…” But then something flashes in Ginny’s eyes and she throws a furtive glance at Lily. “Did you date someone else before James?”
“Oh, yeah. My mother always told me a princess should kiss other frogs before finding out her prince charming.” Ginny blinks at her, eyes widened. “It’s from a Muggle children’s story.”
“Why should you kiss a frog?”
“He might turn into a prince."
"But—a frog, really? That's a bit disgusting."
"The point is there is no harm being with other people before settling with the one. Or you might not even need the one, Sirius never did.”
“And he’s perfectly happy with it,” notes Ginny. Then she sighs. “I don’t know, I see my parents, I see you and James… it would be nice, you know? Having someone that day after day makes my heart beat faster, that gives me those tingles and… it just doesn’t fade away.”
Lily blows away the fire under the cauldron. “And you think Dean is the one?”
“I—I don’t know. This is why we date people, right? To find out if we are compatible with them?”
“Yes. One of the reasons, at least.”
Ginny’s thoughtful expression breaks into a grin. “Snogging isn’t so bad either.”
Lily laughs heartily.
There’s a knock on the door, and then comes Harry’s muffled voice. “Ginny? Are you alright?”
“Two minutes,” she yells in answer, and then she glances at Lily as she moves to take a glass under the cabinet. “Speaking of someone who should enjoy a good snog.”
“If only you were single,” mumbles Lily.
“What?”
“Nothing.” Lily smiles innocently. “Five drops of the potion should be enough for your weight.”
“Thanks again, Lily.” Ginny swallows the potion in one gulp. “It tastes so much better than the ones Madam Pomfrey gives us.”
“I added a few ingredients,” Lily confides her. “I always thought cramps are already bad enough—why should the potion taste so bitter?”
“How can I ever repay you?”
So, I have this son…
“Just teach others how to brew it, spread some chocolate-tasting potion for cramping at Hogwarts.”
“Count me in,” Ginny says whole-heartily. There’s another knock on the door, and Ginny sighs exaggeratedly. “I’ll go before your son comes bursting in.”
Harry is waiting at the door; his restless expression breaks into an inviting grin as the sight of Ginny, and he extends his hand, offering Ginny her broomstick. And Lily can’t help but notice that, for all Ginny teased Harry’s impatience before, she seems just as glad to see him.
“So eager to lose another Weasley Race,” she teases, voice flooding with warmth.
Harry laughs. “You will lose so badly we will need to call it Potter Race from now on.”
“We will need a Healing Potion for your ego later. It will be hurt.”
“You know I once outraced a dragon, right?”
“A dragon is easier than me.”
“You—”
“Maybe you should banter less and fly more?” Lily suggests, her lips twitching. “And try not to break any limbs. I’m out of Skele-Gro.”
They both turn to look at her, faces equally flushed. “No broken bones, Mum,” promises Harry.
“We will be careful,” adds Ginny. Then she steals a glance at Harry, unable to resist some pull. “I’ll go slow on him.”
“You are going slower, that’s it,” replies Harry gladly, and Lily shakes her head as they head off, still bantering happily.
Slow, she thinks. That’s a slow romance indeed—if only they’d notice sooner how compatible they are…
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