Summary: Theodore and Y/n learn how to better focus their hate for each other
Warnings: SMUT, oral, dubcon..?
Author’s notes: this is my first time writing smut so I honestly apologise for how inevitably bad this will be 💀
Y/n didn’t know what it was about seeing the anger flash before Theo’s eyes when she’d taunt him, but it honestly was her main motivation when competing against him.
Like now in this quidditch match as she threw the quaffle threw the goal hoops once more, she had to turn to look at Theo for a split second just for the sake of rubbing salt into the wound. She would like to lie and say she was ashamed of her pettiness but what’s the point in that?
She had been out to get him ever since he made her cauldron explode in potions, which prompted Snape to hate her even more than he usually did with Gryffindors. Which was quite a feat, she wasn’t on a Harry Potter level of hatred but on the other hand Snape didn’t have a perpetual hard on for her mother either so that probably helped her too.
In hindsight it was a petty reason to name someone your sworn enemy, but his smug smile when he saw her turn to glare at him was enough to set her eleven year old brain off. Plus she just really liked being a hater for no reason.
After successfully winning the game she went over to Theo who was leaning against the wall, looking like a kicked puppy, she couldn’t lie, seeing him like that really did numbers on her but she wasn’t about to let that get in the way of her favourite thing to do with Theo, gloat.
“How does it feel to lose yet again, Nott?” She called out cheerily, the broad grin he loved hated so much painted across her face.
He groaned in annoyance at the sound of her voice, “leave me alone, l/n, I’m not in the mood.”
He had always been a sore loser, she laughed in amusement “or what? I’m sorry but the last I checked you don’t get to tell me what to do.”
Theo glared at her as she stood in front of him, both of them still in their quidditch uniforms, he towered over her but she did well to push that thought to the back of her mind as she had been doing ever since he annoyingly hit a growth spurt in third year. She remembered how ranted about it to her friends later on, pretending to ignore her friends knowing smirks as she’d feel a rosy blush rise to her cheeks every time she had to crane her neck to meet his cold gaze.
“Why do you always have to be such a brat?” He sneered at the girl.
“Oh I’m the brat? I’m not the one sulking like a child because I lost a match.” Y/n’s continuous retorts just made him snap.
He grabbed her wrist and yanked her to follow after him, practically dragging her, and took her under the quidditch stands.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?!” She rubbed her wrist in annoyance at his harsh grip.
“I’m gonna teach you how to shut up.” He pushed her down to her knees and she looked up at him in shock, she looked forward and saw the prominent tent in his trousers, “now be a good girl and listen to me for once.” His voice was slightly whiny as he said that, like he was begging her.
Y/n gulped, really beginning to question her morals, but all her internal monologue silenced when he unzipped his trousers and freed his member from its constraints with a throaty groan, wetness pooled between her legs at the sound and just the sight of his pretty cock. Merlin he was big.
He rubbed the tip along her lips, the salty taste of his precum invaded her tastebuds.
“Open your mouth and put that mouth to good use.” He demanded, she did as she was told and tentatively kitten licked the tip, he threw his head back in satisfaction and let out a whimper? She then wrapped her mouth around his tip and sucked.
He moaned her name out even louder, making her moan around his cock at the sound, she took as much of him down her throat as possible, she gagged when he hit the back of her throat but she powered through, bobbing her head up and down and using her hand to pump at the parts of his shaft that couldn’t fit in her mouth.
“Fuck! Just like that. Taking me so well.”
He was groaning loudly, and she suddenly gained awareness that they weren’t exactly in the most private of places, she tried to pull away to tell him to shut up but he just wrapped a hand in her hair and pushed her back down, he began thrusting his hips and fucked her mouth, tears ran down her cheeks and saliva dribbled out the corners of her mouth as he used her as he pleased. The thought of how blatantly he was using her as just an object couldn’t help but arouse her.
“Being such a good girl for me.”
He held her head down on his cock and she struggled to breath, he twitched before releasing down her throat, he pulled out and tapped her cheek, “swallow.”
He tucked himself away and she got up and stuck out her tongue to show him she swallowed.
He now smirked, “it wasn’t that hard to listen now was it?”
Y/n was still in a haze as she tried to compose herself and have the decency to at least pretend to be embarrassed and tried to pull away but he firmly placed his hands on her hips and pulled her right back against him again, “Shut up, Nott.”
He raised his brows teasingly and she couldn’t help but grow frustrated at how he had switched the tables on her so quickly when she was so clearly set up for a win.
“That’s not how someone who just had my cock down my throat should be speaking, now is it?” His voice was mocking, condescending.
She get that familiar heat pool between her thighs once more and she remained speechless, he smirked.
“Such a shame, you were gonna get a reward for being such a good girl.”
She tried to gain her composure as she scoffed, “like I’d want it.” She really did want it
He leaned in, that stupid lazy smirk on his lips again, “so you’re not soaked right now?”
Her eyes widened and he then inched his hand from her hip to under her waistband, as soon as his fingers touched her wetness that had completely soaked through her panties she moaned lightly, her eyes rolling back at the contact she was yearning this whole time.
“Theo!” She gasped.
He pulled his fingers away just as quickly as it came he pulled his finger and he brought it to his lips to suck her juices clean from it and he hummed, “so sweet.. on second thought, let’s continue this tonight, room of requirements?”
“What-“
And just like that he left her there, needy for his touch.
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Warnings: fluff, rivals to lovers, idiots in denial that they’re in love, Harry being stupid bc why not
Pairing: Harry James Potter x reader
Author’s Notes: idk I just felt a little silly 🤷♀️
Summary: Harry can’t seem to keep his mouth shut around Y/n
Harry and Y/n never really got along. Why? Godric knows. It’s been going on for as long as anybody could remember to the point that the origins often varied amongst everybody.
“Oh! It was because Harry accidentally hexed her hair to be snakes.”
“It’s because she struck him by lightning to match his scar.”
“He got a bludger thrown at her during one of their quidditch practices!”
“She dressed up as you know who for a costume party once!”
None of those reasons were the actual origin of their feud, though they were actual events that had occurred.
The irony was that they should’ve gotten along perfectly well together on paper, both being in Gryffindor, both on the quidditch team, both hated by Snape (though Snape hated almost everybody except for green eyes redhead Gryffindor girls) and they both had many mutual friends between them.
They were just constantly at each others throats, it was like it was a game for the two. They definitely did always argue with a wide smile on their face.
Take today for example, it was quidditch practice and like usual, they were arguing.
“Potter, I swear to Merlin I’ll bat this bludger at you!” Y/n pointed her bat threateningly at him. The rest of the team had learnt to ignore them at that point, learning that they just work better motivated by their frustration at each other.
Harry just threw his arms up, “do it, l/n, we all know it’s an empty threat anyways because you’ll miss my face again.”
She gave him a scandalised look, “again?! Who said I ever missed your face, scarhead?”
“Ron! The last time I went to the hospital wing.” Harry grinned triumphantly as she glared at Ron at his spot by the goal to which he just observed the sky with mild interest.
“Do you know how vague that is? You’re in the hospital every other day, attention whore.” She huffed and crossed her arms.
It was then that they got shouted at by Wood to actually partake in practice to which they finally listened.
After practice where everyone was going to the changing rooms, Harry trailed after her and spoke in a sing song voice behind Y/n, “you missed me.”
She turned around with a light scowl on her face, “shut it Harold.”
He had his stupid smirk on his face that often found it’s way there when he was around there as he stepped closer to her, she stayed still, “oh yeah? Make me.”
His emerald eyes flitted to her lips and she felt her heartbeat pick up at the decreasing amount of personal space between them, “bet.”
His smile widened at her response but not for long as she pulled out her wand and wordlessly did a spell to seal his mouth shut.
In a moment of pure panic she just rushed into the changing room, did i seriously just hex a boy after almost kissing him?
As anybody would after hexing a persons mouth shut after almost kissing them, Y/n avoided Harry. Dodging him in hallways, quite literally jumping into random classrooms (though that was a one time thing after seeing a couple of seventh years exchanging spit in there).
Later in the common room, she was curled up in the corner with her knees to her chest, reading a book to calm her nerves, while also covering her face with said book.
This half assed disguise clearly did nothing for her because Ron sat right on the chair next to her.
“Y/n! My dorm now!”
She gave him an indignant look, “Ronnil Wazlib! Me and you need to have words about what you spilled to Harold you little rat!”
Ron just shook his head at her exasperatedly.
“Don’t shake your head at me like I’m your nan with dementia, I will tell ‘mione about your undying love for her!”
His eyes widened and he clasped a hand over her mouth, “just shut up and go up to my dorm.”
She threw her hands up in surrender and got up to go to his dorm, she walked into his dorm first and as soon as she turned to ask him what he wanted to talk about, the door shut in her face, she tried to open it but it was locked. She tried to magically unlock it, but it didn’t work.
Her blood ran cold when she realised her mistake, Harold.
She turned to see him sitting on his bed and he wordlessly patted the spot next to him.
She furrowed her brows but listened all the same as she sat down next to him, “that’s a little too much effort to just talk to me, Potter, just say you love me at this point.”
He gave her a deadpan stare and she then realised he was still hexed so she pulled out her wand and undid it. She gave him an apologetic look.
“Why did he try so hard to get me in here with you?” She asked curiously.
Harry seemed to contemplate what he was gonna say before he finally said, “well I’m not gonna say I’m in love with you but I can say that I like you. A lot actually.”
She gave him an incredulous look, “Excusé moi?”
He just nodded, “you’re brilliant and beautiful and smart and funny and I like you. And I think- no I know you like me too.”
She furrowed her brows, “how can you be so sure about that?”
He pushed a stray piece of hair out of her face and kept his hand cupping the side of her face, “because I know you.”
For once she didn’t argue against him and when he leaned in this time, she let their lips touch and she melted into the kiss. His lips were soft against hers and although they spent years with such animosity towards each other, it seemed to now just turn into blind affection as they naturally sank into each others arms.
When they pulled away with soft smiles still on each others faces, she spoke, “and you tried to get on my case for missing you in the hospital wing?”
Harry’s face lit up even more if that was possible, “so you did miss me!”
She rolled her eyes, “that was not new knowledge, get over it!”
He laughed and she decided to shut him up for the second time that day, except not with magic this time, but with another kiss.
It was then that Ron decided to burst in to the room, “have you guys killed each other ye- Merlin!”
He gasped at them as they jumped apart from each other. Harry looking proud while y/n looked slightly ashamed.
She threw a pillow at him as he ran off shouting for everyone saying he had money to collect.
Warnings: Fluff, Gaslighting, James possessing Harry
Pairing: Harry James Potter X Ravenclaw!OC
Author’s Note: Idk I just wrote this for me so it’s not really plot heavy, it’s set in fifth year but there’s not any mention of the DA or Umbitch
Summary: Juliette Rosewood, a Muggleborn Ravenclaw witch. She had never thought she’d me destined for much trouble, that was until a certain raven haired Gryffinfor decided to take a liking to her.
It was another day at Hogwarts and Juliette was late to Potions. Again.
But was it really her fault that the damned stairs moved randomly? She braced herself for a scolding, it was fifth year and her O.W.L.S were just around the corner, that and the fact that she wasn’t a Slytherin would surely lead to Snape ripping into her. A sure equation to a sizeable amount of points to be docked from her house.
She entered the classroom with her long dark curls flowing behind her in a frenzy, she frantically looked around the class for a free seat and saw that there was only one left next to Hogwarts’ resident celebrity/troublemaker, Harry Potter.
As Snape’s back was turned she crept to the seat, Harry giving her an amused look.
Snape turned around and his eyes immediately zeroed in on her, “Miss Rosewood, did you arrive just now?”
Juliette shrugged, “I was here this whole time sir. I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Harry stifled a laugh behind his palm.
Snaps narrowed his eyes, “You were late.”
Juliette feigned a look of offence, “That is a vile accusation sir.”
Snape visibly angered, “Alright, what is it that I was just talking about right now?”
“Draught of living death.” Harry murmured to her in a voice so low it was only audible to her from behind his palm.
“Draught of living death, sir.” She said with a sickly sweet smile before giving Harry a thankful look.
The rest of the class watched in amusement as Snape visibly questioned his sanity.
He turned to Harry who gave his best innocent look that almost made Juliette burst out in laughter, “Potter, tell me, was Miss Rosewood here this whole time?”
Harry nodded, “Yes she was sir, you should get Madam Pomfrey to check your memory.”
The whole class stifled a laugh as Snape turned red, “That won’t be needed. Everyone turn to page 177, I want a bottle of the draught of living death made by you and your seat partner on my desk by the end of this lesson or else detentions will be given.”
The whole class groaned and got the ingredients needed for the potion.
Juliette turned to Harry, “Thank you for that, by the way, you didn’t need to do that.”
Harry shrugged, “Anything to pull one over Snape, right?”
Juliette laughed in agreement, “seriously, I owe you one.” Harry smiled at her and the two spent the rest of the lesson laughing and teasing each other, talking about meaningless things and just enjoying each other’s company, surprisingly they even managed to get a decent draught of living death on Snape’s desk and didn’t get detention.
Oh how she’d regret those words.
Juliette was proud to have been named prefect of her house, both her parents were muggles and many didn’t expect much of her. However, when she received the letter and the shiny blue pin, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of fulfilment.
Now, as she did her nighttime patrols, she no longer felt that fulfilment but only an overwhelming sense of tiredness and boredom. Seriously, shouldn’t this be considered as child labour? Dumbledore ought to hire some more damned teachers.
The dulled haze she fell into as she trudged along the hallway, her wand alight making the portraits shout some rather rude things at her, fell once she heard hurried footsteps along the corridor she was in.
She laughed to herself at the poor soul running down this corridor, knowing it was a dead end.
She then saw a familiar head of raven hair and bright green eyes and round glasses and she forced herself to suppress a groan of frustration.
Does this boy ever have a normal day at Hogwarts?
Harry looked relieved to see her and stopped by her as she looked at him with wide eye, his cheeks were slightly flushed from the running as she looked up at him with an incredulous look on her face.
“Do you ever just… follow the rules?” She hissed at him, not even wanting to ask who he was running away from.
Harry feigned a look of deep though before nonchalantly shrugging, “No, I don’t think i do.”
She just rolled her eyes and she grew even more annoyed when she heard distance footsteps clattering after him and a distant, “Potter!”
Harry’s eyes widened and she gave him a deadpan stare, her eyes sleepy, “who was that and what did you do?”
He took in a sharp breath, “That would be some Slytherin prefect looking for an excuse to put me in detention, and as for what I did…” he trailed off before flashing a charming grin that affected her more than she would care to admit, “that’s on a need to know basis.”
Juliette pinched the bridge of her nose, evidently too tired to be dealing with this.
As the footsteps drew closer he visibly grew more panicked before turning to her, “you said you owe me right?”
Her brows knit together in confusion and before she could even open her mouth to speak, his arms had wrapped around her waist and pulled her flush against his body, his lips pressing against hers.
She gasped in surprise and kissed him back nonetheless, one hand cupped his jaw while the other loved to run through his messy raven locks.
The footsteps drew closer and then drew to a halt right before them, a gasp could be heard and then a rushed, “sorry.” Was muttered before the person ran off again.
It was then that Juliette pulled away from Harry, though still stayed in his arms, not quite ready to leave his warmth yet.
She knew that her face was probably bright red at that moment, feeling the hot blood pound in her ears. Harry had a dazed look on his face and a goofy grin spread across it.
Juliette smiled softly at him before realising that he had only kissed her to avoid detention, so she stepped out of his grasp.
Harry frowned slightly, his arms feeling empty without her.
“So, this makes us even now?” She gave him a small polite smile.
He blinked a few times, mouth opening and closing with no sound coming out, “Um yes of course! Brilliant.”
She hummed before giving him a pointed look, “now go straight back to your dorm before you kiss some other unsuspecting prefect.”
He blushed, giving her a bashful look, “I would never dream of it, only you get the privilege.”
Her heart sped up slightly at the words, “Goodnight then, you flirt.”
Authors notes: idk why I wrote this I just didn’t wanna revise
Summary: Y/n thought that the love she held for the Prince Aegon was one that would last forever while he was promised to another.
“ August slipped away
Like a bottle of wine
‘Cause you were never mine. ”
Y/n awoke in pure bliss. Sunlight streamed in through the curtains as dawn approached while she lay pressed against her lover’s bare chest.
She looked up at him to see that he was still fast asleep as his snow-white hair that was illuminated by the sun fell around his face like a halo.
She brushed a few rebellious strands out of his eyes and just admired his beauty as she basked in the warmth of his bare body against hers, their bodies tangled with the bedsheets.
And I can see us twisted in bedsheets
His violet eyes finally flitted open blearily as he let out a shaky yawn and looked down at her with a smile. He tightened his hold on her, “and how are you this morning, my princess?” His voice raspy from just waking up.
She laughed, “You know I am no princess, Aeg.”
“Not yet you aren’t.” He smiled before pressing his lips against hers passionately as her hands went upwards to tangle into his hair. He pulled away to flip them over so he was on top of her. She let out a laugh before he leaned down to press his lips against hers once more.
August slipped away into a moment in time
Aegon had flown with Y/n on the back of Sunfyre to a beach on a distant island and was now laying next to her in the sun with his back towards it listening as she rambled on about her plans to one day leave for Essos and live out the rest of her days in bliss.
Your back, Beneath the sun, Wishing I could write my name on it
Aegon just hummed absentmindedly and just watched how her brow furrowed in deep concentration at the topic.
She suddenly stopped talking and turned to look at him, “you’re not listening to a word I’m saying aren’t you?”
He grinned, “Not a damn word.”
He cupped her cheek before leaning in to kiss her but she pulled back with a grin.
“If you wish to kiss me, my prince, then I’m afraid you are going to have to catch me first.” She got up and ran to the ocean as he immediately shot up and ran after her.
She ran to the ocean like a madwoman and he ran after her looking equally as mad, once he caught up to her he just wrapped his arms around her waist and carried her deeper into the water while she screamed bloody murder in protest.
He finally pulled them both under the water much to her contempt.
Once they both finally emerged she splashed him with water, annoyed.
He stayed unaffected and just lazily smirked at the girl, “I believe you owe me a kiss?”
She laughed at the pure gall of the prince before pushing him into the water once more.
Back when we were still changing for the better
She awoke to her chamber door being thrown open carelessly as someone marched in unsteadily. She immediately relaxed once she recognised the drunken Prince’s all too familiar gait.
He flung himself onto her bed and just lay there motionlessly for a few moments, she would have questioned if he was alive or not if it wasn’t for the steady rising and falling of his body.
She rolled her eyes once she realised he had fallen asleep, “Aegon!” She let out a sharp shout that made him immediately shoot up.
He pouted almost childishly, “what?”
She looked up and prayed for his sake that she would resist the urge to strangle him, “What are you doing here smelling like you have drank all the wine the seven kingdoms could offer?”
He just lazily smirked at her and played with the hem of her nightgown, “I’ve missed you greatly, my love.”
She scowled, “from the streets of silk?”
He paused the words not quite registering, “yes..”
Her nose wrinkled in disgust, “I am not a common whore for you to use and discard so carelessly.” She kicked his hand away from her and he frowned.
“If it bothers you so much then I will stop visiting the streets of silk.” He announced, his words surprisingly not slurred.
Wanting was enough, for me it was enough
She visibly softened, “you would do that for me?”
He just nodded and held her close to him as he drifted off to sleep happily, not truly meaning the words he just meant. She was to gullible to notice it, naive enough to still believe in the silly notion that is love.
So much for summer love and saying "us"
Y/n felt the tears brim in her eyes as she watched the man she loved be bound to another woman for the rest of his life. She kept her composure, not wanting the court to whisper about how she was in tears at such a joyous occasion.
When Aegon had told her the news of his wedding to Helaena she begged him to call it off, to marry her like he had so wilfully promised to.
It was then that the truth of the man she loved was revealed when he told her how he and Helaena had been promised to each other for years and that there was no way to call it off, that she was just a mere distraction, that he never truly intended to marry her.
'Cause you weren't mine to lose
Aegon had avoided her gaze the whole ceremony but when he had finally said his vows and kissed his bride and the crowd erupted into cheers he allowed himself to look at her one last time and let himself think of a far away world where the woman he was married to was her, a world where he didn’t have to hurt her heart with hateful lies.
However this wasn’t that world, and we all have to return to reality at some point or another.
Imagine how much Meemaw Vhagar’s breath smelled (either that or a very scared servant has to brush her teeth everyday) so Luke spent his last moments in excruciating pain in that stinky mouth
Modern!Aegon would post cringy thirst traps but everyone would be simping over his Aemond who was just chilling in the background and he’d always lose his mind about it because all the comments would just be about Aemond.
Alicent Hightower can do no wrong in my eyes. Like how can I hate her if she’s played by Olivia Cooke? Like her facial expressions? Her saying that scene with Laenor after Joffrey was born to keep trying so one of them could look like him? Poor girl was forced into the whole situation at 15 and is tired of everyone’s shit
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