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Don’t let me end up like this.

Hermione Granger x Gn reader

Word Count: 1.9k

Angst, Happy Ending

Summary:

Oneshot:

It has been weeks since you last saw Hermione. Ron and Harry are also gone.

(Parenthesized are from a song that’s not english, but I liked the meaning of the song behind the lyrics so i translated it.)

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(The days are still passing by)

You kept wondering why Hermione left without saying anything to you. You're her lover. The last time you talked to her was after Yule ball. In a great mood and had a sweet talk at the astronomy tower.

Wondering what life you will have once you get married.

“The moon is beautiful isn’t it (y/n)?”

“Yeah, not as beautiful as you though.”

She blushed and gave me a smile. You don’t know if it was a happy one or a sad one.

Her eyebrows furrowed.

“I wonder one day when we get married, will you still be like this?”

“Of course, why not? You’re the most beautiful and the smartest girl in the world. No one could top you, not even me.”

“Oh come on (y/n)... well that is true though.” She laughs then rests her head on my shoulder.

(Inside of my heart is spinning too)

We had a great night, You were too dense to know something was up.

You woke up and prepared to meet Hermione. You went to the great hall to have some breakfast. You didn’t touch it since you were waiting for Hermione to come so we could eat together.

But she never came. You thought she was sick so i went to the Gryffindor’s common room.

As you were walking trough the dorms You found ginny. She might know something about this.

“Hey, have you seen Mione?”

Ginny seemed depressed as her eyes looked puffy. Did she cry?

“Are you okay?”

She just walked right past me. You guess she isn’t well. But, you need to find Mione.

You knocked at her dorm only to be met with silence.

You used a spell to open the door, to your surprise the room is totally clean. No one was there at all.

You now knew something was up. There’s no way Hermione would just leave you without saying goodbye like that right? Hermione wouldn’t do that.... unless...

You ran trough the halls trying to find Ginny. You know that she knows something about this.

After running and running, you saw Ginny at the garden. You walked there to, calm myself down.

“Ginny? You know something about Hermione, Harry and Ron missing right?”

You sat down next to her at a bench.

“(Y/n), did Hermione really not tell you anything?”

“About what?” You gave her a smile trying to not let her see my nervous expression.

“They needed to prepare for Voldermort’s next appearance, It looks like he’s getting strong. They needed to leave. For Hogwarts to be safe. For us to be safe.” She then muffles out crying.

Why didn’t Hermione tell me? That’s the first thought you had.

Ginny left me to be alone.

You already felt my eyes getting watery. Oh Hermione, you promised to not make me cry.

You then recalled that time when I first met Hermione.

You was in my 4th year. You had never communicated with anyone at all. Except when people did talk to me because they needed something. No one noticed me, That’s why you felt lonely most of the time.

But that was until that brown frizzed hair girl with freckles lend me a hand.

(You changed the darkness in my heart)

It was like she saved me from the darkness I was holding onto.

At first, we were only friends. She introduced you to Harry and Ron then.

You started to hang out more and more throughout the years. Until you realized your feelings for her weren’t just a simple friendship. You loved her more than you ever could love anyone else.

It was 7th year when you decided to keep this feeling aside, with a fear that you might lose her.

But then, Hermione sends me mixed signals.

Whether it’s holding your hand when it is winter, Wiping my mouth if you somehow eat messily… and overreacting when you get a single paper cut from a book even though she has more paper cuts than you.

You somehow just confessed to her…

It was Friday night, Class just ended and you asked her to go with you to a balcony. You then showed her the beautiful stars.

And you took your shot.

“Mione, we’ve been friends for 3 years now. I know that this may sound stupid, but yeah I mean it's stupid. You wouldn’t actually like me the way I like you-“

Suddenly you felt a pair of lips, touching yours. It was a sweet and passionate kiss. You would never forget this moment, the way she’s holding your robe not wanting to let go. The way her bangs brushed against your forehead. It was wonderful, You also didn’t want to let her go.

The night felt so long. Having her in your presence all night long, not until we both went back to our dorms still holding hands. As she pecked your lips goodbye after you led her to her dorm.

That was the most wonderful night you’ve ever had.

(But the story of the two of us,

Must go through over both bad and good things,)

You remembered your first fight, It was dumb.

Throughout the day, Hermione has been ignoring you.

You sat next to the golden trio beside Hermione.

“Good morning guys,” You say putting down your tray. Hermione didn’t look at you. Ron and Harry gave you a confused look. A look that was telling you “Did you two fight?”

You shaked your head answering Harry’s question.

Ron and Harry were bickering the entire morning. Still, everytime you would try to talk to her she just joins the two’s conversation. Making you feel a bit weird.

Class now ended and, You couldn’t sit next to Mione since somebody already occupied the seat next to her. You could only sit behind her back. You watched her actions, the way she spins her pen. The way she traces the words on the book that she’s reading.

But something was off, When you arrived she never looked at you. Being Hermione, she would always have this bright smile when you enter the room. She would at least say hello. But this time she didn’t.

This got you thinking,

“Did i do something wrong?”

After class, you already saw Hermione leaving the room, You hurried and ran towards her. Running towards her, you grasped her hand and lead her to a private place.

After dragging her here, you looked at her. Only to see Hermione looking down. Her curly hair covering her eyes. You brushed a strand of hair and tucked it behind her ear.

You sat at a couch then tapped beside you signalling Hermione to sit. She gladly took a seat still avoiding your gaze.

You then held her hand. As you kissed her knuckles, you breathed out.

“Mione, did i do something wrong? If i did, i hope you would forgive me.” You say still looking at her, her eyes now meeting yours.

“You-you didn’t do anything wrong...” Her breath hitched making your heart break into pieces. It was your first time seeing Hermione looking like this... and you didn’t want her to be like this. You for sure did something wrong and your blaming yourself for it.

“Then what is it Hermione?” You say softly.

“It’s just that, i have been seeing you with Harry more often. And it made me feel jealous...”

I cupped her cheeks and rubbed it with my thumb gently.

“Mione, Im sorry i made you feel that way, No one can compare to you. You’re the only one i love.” I say as i placed a soft kiss on her lips. She hugged me so tight, I wished we could stay like this forever.

(But in this minute,

Stay by my side on and on)

Now you’re in your dorm, Sitting while hugging my knees looking at the moon. You felt weak, it was shivering. But you couldn’t mind less.

You feel lonely. Hermione was always the one who would make my day bright and happy. And now that she’s gone, you felt like there was no day to your life anymore.

She meant everything to you. The world and my star. You can look at it from afar as it shines within the sky. But you can never reach it nor feel it.

Nothing can describe your pain. Cause the only thing causing you pain was her.

And you didn’t want her to be the cause of your sorrow. As long as she would come back for you you’re willing to do anything and everything.

“I would never leave you y/n,” You heard Hermione’s voice. It was very vivid and seemed real. You remembered Hermione saying that particular sentence. She was smiling, her frizzy hair still looking the same. She was holding both of your hands.

(Please hold my hand,

Longer and longer than this)

Hermione would never leave you, She would come back.

Right?...

The only thing being heard in the room that night was muffled sobs.

Days turned to weeks into months. She neither sent a signal nor an owl to remind you that she’s still there, alive.

You still weren’t over her. You look through the class hoping to find that brown bushy haired girl. But you could never find her. You waited for her at breakfast every single day. You never touched your food.

Ginny was getting worried by your actions. You never looked so depressed. She noticed that you haven’t been eating nor sleeping as your eyes had big eye bags on them. Your voice was hoarse, maybe from crying. She thought. You also looked pale. She knew that she needed to take care of you.

Every now so and then she forces you to at least take a bite of your food but it wasn’t successful.

You’re failing your classes, but you never cared about them anyway. You only did it because you knew hermione would be happy, and also nagging if you didn’t.

(With all my heart that i have,

There is only you, you know?)

It was true. Only Hermione can take the space in your heart. She’s the only one you loved. And you wouldn’t want anybody else. You wanted to be with her. But you can’t, She’s not here. And that makes your heart ache more than you could ever know.

(My life right now,

There is only you with all my heart,)

You would keep waiting for her. Even if it would take years. You still believed that she would come back. For you.

Ginny seemed to have moved on. She was now her usual fun side. It was as if The three never went missing. But you knew deep down inside her, she still feels sad.

You are now for the last time waiting.

You’re sitting, resting my head on my bed.

You knew deep down inside me that you will always be waiting. Just for her to come back.

All of this made you want to die. It was as if you wanted to rip your heart out off your chest.

Missing her, felt like stabbing a hundred knives straight to your heart. But you know that if she sees you like this, she wouldn’t like it.

A few days after she left, you felt like she let you go and you didn’t want that. You don’t want her to let go but she already did. There’s nothing else you can do.

Don’t let go of my hand,

Please don’t Mione,

Don’t let me end up like this.

“I will not let you end up like that.” a familiar voice sent shivers to your spine. You hadn’t heard her voice for so long.

You knew she wouldn’t leave you.

A big smile then crept up on your face.

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(The song is from thailand, GAP the series, by Nam Orntara- Don’t let me end up like this.)

[gayle0828]

As The World Caves In

Wednesday x Gn reader

Word Count: 1.8k

Warning: Death, Spoilers (a bit.) and bad writing, (not proofread.)

Summary: What if you needed to be a sacrifice in order to save Wednesday and the whole school? Would she let it happen even if it could cause a lot of deaths?

She has been so fond of Death, This is the first time she wished for anything but that. She wanted to set the whole school on fire herself, but the thought of losing you has a great impact on her.

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Wednesday has been gone for awhile now. She told you that she had matters to attend to.

You thought that it was that simple but, it has been the whole day and you can’t help but worry.

Despite the girl having lack of emotions. That made you love her more. You believe that she’s different towards you. Maybe it’s the simple comfort if you’re somehow feeling sad by sitting next to you or maybe even letting you hug her.

You both had feelings for each other which sooner you confessed. That resulted to her having to understand that she do really have feelings for you. Those feelings made her overthink and that was not something Wednesday would do.

You have a feeling. A feeling that is not great. It was almost as if you knew what was about to happen.

As you rushed out of your dorm trying not to wake Yoko up. You were in your uniform. Running towards every single place you knew. Even the secret room.

You ran and ran until you saw a familiar figure. A raven haired girl with braids. And blood on the side of her forehead. She’s looking towards this old man wearing a hat and holding a staff.

As you saw this, you heard a lot of students scream. A fire broke out. They kept running towards each other to the gate.

There were flames everywhere. Broken piles of wood.

Wednesday had a sword in her hand. As she was about to fight, Crackstone had shot an arrow through her shoulder. Which left her groaning in pain.

You ran towards her. Before someone stops you.

She looked like Wednesday. But she has white hair and is pretty pale.

“Im warning you, Going past me will have consequences.”

You looked at Wednesday, Xavier trying to help her but he was told to go and help out other people.

As she took the arrow off of her shoulder standing still again.

“I don’t care what consequences there may be.”

“Loving Wednesday is hard. Though those consequences are harder. Enough to break her.”

You knew what she was talking about. You never cared the less. But she was true. Loving Wednesday is hard and you don’t want to break her.

So you wanted to change all of this. To make it lead to a greater side.

You looked at Wednesday. She was pushed by Crackstone’s staff on a plank of woods.

But, Bianca is behind Crackstone. As she was about to stab him in the back, Crackstone somehow knew it. Sending her flying, rolling on the grass.

Wednesday was left dumbfounded as she reached for the sword Bianca was using.

“It’s time.” A flick of a finger which made you get your senses back together.

Your eyes widened by your sight. As Wednesday is now getting pointed out by a staff. Being left weaponless

By the sight of this, you ran as quickly as you can getting the sword on the ground.

Wednesday saw this. And it made her eyes widen. She didn’t want you to be involved in this.

You stabbed him. But he just turned to look at you. Smiling widely. You were almost hit by a staff. But with your reflexes you moved behind him. Which was in front of Wednesday.

“The heart.” You heard Wednesday say. You knew now what she was talking about. You needed to stab him in the heart.

As you watch him heal up. You gave the sword to Wednesday. Which caused your hands to touch. That led her to shot her head up.

“Come on Wednesday! This is not the time to have visions!” You yell at her. But as if that’s enough to break her through her visions.

You held the sword in hand. After moving Wednesday somewhere safer.

“Oh kid, why are you protecting that outcast? You’re someone so valuable aren’t you? Unlike all of the people in this school?”

He knew. You had left it behind your past but here he is. Awakening it. As if regaining all of my memories.

Standing next to him watching the house burn. As people yell for help.

“I never had a father!” You say as you kept on swaying your sword towards him. As he avoids it all.

“I don’t need you kid. I want that girl dead, and if you meddle I’d have to kill you.” He says as you were now not allowed to move. After pointing his staff at you, He walked towards Wednesday. Making you scream and yell. To let Wednesday know that she should wake up.

Yet nothing does.

Crackstone points his wand towards Wednesday which caused fire to appear.

As it was reaching Wednesday, a barrier appeared on her body.

With all of your strength trying to exit the spell, you had broken out.

You pointed it into his back aiming perfectly and stabbing him without wasting anytime.

As if it wasn’t enough, He still can move. Making him murmur out a spell.

As your eyes widened.

Explosions.

You yelped in pain. As you were unable to move.

“Y/n?......”

A familiar voice making you open your eyes. Pain was all over your body. As it grew numb by every second.

You tried to speak. Nothing came out. Only you coughing up blood.

“Wednesday....” With your hoarse voice, you wanted to tell her how dangerous on what she has done. She could’ve died. And you wouldn’t, you couldn’t live without her.

You watched her. Admiring her beauty. Just in case you won’t see it for awhile.

She held onto you. Deep and close. For a moment, you saw her eyes filled with sadness.

“Don’t you dare die on me Y/n. If you do, i might raise you back from the dead just to kill you myself.”

You chuckled by her words. Which caused you to cough up blood again.

These were all happening too fast. For you, it’s as if the world was ending, your world was ending.

But to Wednesday, it felt like her world was simply crashing down and her heart breaking into pieces as every second she looks at you like this.

She doesn’t want to admit it but, when you suddenly came into her life, everything started to change. Which she meant in a bad way.

Falling in love. She hates it. She doesn’t believe in the word love. For her, it was an undeniable pressure to her. A feeling that is confusing.

Whether she would wonder why your touches felt like delicate and sweet. And she hates it. The way you send spiders in her stomach. She hates the way she suddenly became attached to you. For the fact that she knew that if she lost you, she would end up breaking the promise to herself again.

Crying. She doesn’t like crying. It makes her feel weak. That’s why she swore to never do it again. Not until Thing was found lifeless.

But to you, it was not gonna be easy. You were not something that can be brought back to life after dying.

So she swore to protect you. And here she is, she was unable to protect you because of her stupid visions.

This is exactly what she saw. You lying weak and hurt. Despite that she saw your past, she didn’t care. You were not the reason Goody and the other outcasts were burned. It was not your fault.

“So this is why you didn’t want to talk about your past.”

You nod. You couldn’t speak at all even if you tried. You could only whisper.

You hinted Wednesday to move closer. As she held your body, even with stiff hands. You knew she was holding onto you like your fragile. Something that would break anytime.

Her touch, as she moved your hair on your face coverings your eyes.

Now she was looking into those eyes she has ever loved. But with it, now full of sadness and exhaustion. As if you’re too tired to keep your eyes open. Slowly blinking.

As you whisper something. She couldn’t hear it. She moved her head closer to yours.

“Wednesday... I’m tired..”

Her eyes widened. She can’t let you go. Not yet.

She moved her head closer again. This time foreheads touching. As she held your hand, moving it closer to her chest.

You can hear her heartbeat. It was fast and not steady.

You knew Wednesday has no experience in loving someone. But she showed you she loved you at every cause.

She would glare at you, most of the time. But she treated you unlike any other people she met.

She took care of you, she never cared for anyone but you. You just came into her life. Crashing. Leaving scars behind.

And now here’s the biggest one. She didn’t have any fear. But when it comes to you, you dying is her fear.

She didn’t know what she would do if you died. Those miserably annoying laughs and chuckles she loves, i mean hates would disappear. Your clingy behaviors she would miss somehow.

But your presence, your presence remained to her. She knew she would see you everywhere she goes. Even when your gone.

She doesn’t understand why she let this happen to you. If she could turn back time, Just to save you she would. But now you’re slowly dying in her arms.

“Im getting help.”

As she was about to go, y/n held her back not wanting to let go.

“Don’t leave me. I might ghost you when I’m dead if you do.”

“That would be great.”

You chuckle, oh how you love when she talks like that.

“Why are you even talking? I need to go and find help.”

“I told you, no.”

As you kept on losing blood, you’re starting to feel weaker and weaker in Wednesday’s arms. But you’re thankful for her not leaving you alone.

“You’re so stubborn, you’re going to die because of it.”

“Stop pretending Wednesday, you wanted to stay with me right?”

After a long silence, Wednesday finally spoke.

“No. I told you i need to get help.”

Wednesday didn’t hear anything. But as she looked at y/n, she could see her weak body. Her eyes now closed. As Wednesday kept moving her, to wake her up.

“Y/n? Y/n! Is this one of your pranks again?”

But she couldn’t hear anything from the girl. Wednesday placed her head on y/n’s chest. Hoping to hear a thumping heart. But nothing, she heard nothing.

Wednesday was not the type to panic. But here she is. She didn’t know what to do.

Just when Bianca woke up. She made her way towards Wednesday. Seeing your lifeless body, she was shocked.

“Im gonna get some help.” As she ran away.

Now that you two were alone, Wednesday couldn’t hold it anymore. She broke down. Holding your hand bringing it to her face. Trying to feel your warmth.

She felt coldness but a little sense of warmth.

This is the first time she felt this way. The love people thought was nice and pure. For Wednesday, it was deadly and suffocating.

But, she knew then. She couldn’t live without you.

Is that really it though? Would she just let it end like that?

You knew she wouldn’t.

As a small grin grew on the Raven haired girl’s face.

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(I wrote this trying to remember the scene cause i was too lazy to watch it again. Soooo pls dont come at me!)

(Alsooo i probably have bad grammars, spelling errors and such.. here and there…)

[gayle0828]

No surprises

Tara Carpenter x fem/gn reader

Summary: Ghostface no longer exists, taking a life of a special person on Tara’s life. Moving out, she recalls all the happy memories with you.

Word Count: 700+

A/N: This is inspired by No Surprises - Radiohead

(All the lyrics are parenthesized)

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Waking up, This is actually the first time Tara felt like waking up wasn’t worth it anymore. Even when countless of times Ghostface attacked her, she never felt this way.

She doesnt budge from her postion. Still in bed. Looking at the ceiling.

(This is my final fit)

It all ended. She thought,

Having no ghostface around to secretly creep up on Her, to kill her. There’s no one. Not anymore.

(My final bellyache with)

Was it a feeling of relief?

Or grief?

She doesnt know what to feel.

Her face is blank. Maybe her mind too.

The sound of a car horning outside her house. Probably Sam.

(No alarms and no surprises)

It was time to move… to forget about everything. Woodsboro, Ghostface and you.

But she still doesnt want to leave this place…

(No alarms and no surprises)

Most of the house is empty.. Just boxes scattered in the house.

Surprisingly, it looked clean.

Too clean..

(No alarms and no surprises, please)

“Tara! Wake up! We need to move today!” She hears sam from downstairs.

She doesnt say anything, but gets up.

Taking the last box lying in her room downstairs. Holding it with both of her hands.

She sees Sam by the living room packing up things.

Sam gaves her a glance and continues to pack.

“Why dont you take that to the car?”

Tara does what she is told. As she puts the box in the back of the car.

She stares at the house.

(Such a pretty house)

Looking at it, it felt like she’s going to miss it. But the thought of leaving always felt like a new start was ahead of her.

Forgeting about you,

She couldn’t.

How could she?

You were someone who is hard to forget.

You appeared in her life in the most greatest ways anyone could never do.

You gave her comfort, happiness and discover a lot of feelings she has never felt.

You were the most important person in her life. Someone who she can never forget.

It was not long ago, seeing you here waving up to her. With a smile on your face.

It was midnight. With sounds of police cars and ambulance.

That night, she was worried if you had been hurt. When she saw you, you looked perfectly fine. But she still hugged you, with tears in her eyes.

She still remembers the way you smelled like. The way you hugged her so tightly on that night. She still remembers it so vividly.

Walking up to the garden,

(And such a pretty garden)

She remembered.

When you both planted two pots of flowers. Naming it with both of your names.

But your flower was dead. It had withered. Just like you did. You left her life. Still leaving things for her to remember.

Coming here, as the sun rised up. She saw you sitting by the wall. Having a conversation you two never had a chance to.

That morning, was so peaceful.

You were there. That’s all that mattered for her. For it to be a wonderful memory.

But that was your last conversation.

About wonderful lives you two will have once it all ends.

And she never knew.

She never knew that once it ended, you can no longer have that wonderful life you’ve been dreaming of.

With her.

“I’d gladly go to nyc and go sightseeing with you.”

She still hears it, she still sees you saying it.

That was all before.

That day, on that night.

Seeing you covered in blood.

It all felt like a dream to her.

Except it was a nightmare.

A bad dream that she could never wake up from.

(No alarms and no surprises)

But she knew, you did it for her.

She remembers,

When you blamed yourself when you weren’t by her side when she was attacked.

You two had a fight that day.

A stupid fight that you regret.

You had wondered what may have happened if you were by her side.

Maybe she wouldnt be hurt.

On the hospital. You were by her side all day. You didnt leave her at all. Even when ghostface took another shot, you protected Tara.

But all of that.

All of that were now just parts of her memories.

No one will bother them anymore.

Just memories that might haunt them.

(No alarms and no surprises)

Tara heard the car engine.

She knew it was about time to leave.

Looking at the house one more time. Before going inside the car.

She glanced at the house one last time as the car moved.

Sam gets therapy now and then.

But Tara didnt want to.

She wants to remember every single part of you. Even when there are bad memories including ghostface. As long as you were there.

You werent just a part of her memories. You were her special person.

Her special person that will always stay in her heart.

(No alarms and no surprises, please)