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Hey, who remembers this blog? All my shit HP imagines from like two years ago live here haha. Anyway, I’m in a harry potter kick right now (I’m writing a paper on it for school) so I’m gonna do some imagines. Send requests! I promise my writing has improved!
Guys I know I haven't posted in a long time but it's because I'm really busy with school and theatre and stuff. So, I'm part of my school's Gay Straight Alliance, and we are trying to find members of the LGBT/SAGA community to share their stories with us. These are the two ways to share your story with us, if you are part of the LGBT/SAGA community and are interested in sharing your story. Also feel free to message me privately or send in an anonymous message on here. As an added bonus: if you send me in your story (please don't make one up), you can send me in an imagine request and I will have it done within 24 hours. Thank you guys!!
George Imagine
A/N: B/N/1 = Brother Number 1 and B/N/2 = Brother Number 2 You swung the long wooden bat around, hitting the baseball that your brother had pitched to you. It flew over his head, over your other brother's head, and onto the road. "If only I could be this good at magic," you said quietly to yourself. "Hey, Y/N?" A familiar prankster's voice came from right behind you, causing you to jump and turn around. You were faced with your boyfriend, George, standing right behind you. "George, you scared me! What are you doing here?" "I came to surprise you." He leaned in to kiss you, but you evaded it and gave him a hug instead, not wanting your brothers to tease you. "Who's this?" B/N/1 walked over to you, taking his rough leather glove off of his hand as he looked at George. "This is George," you said, slightly embarrassed. You loved George a lot, but him showing up randomly without warning, while you were with your brothers, was rather embarrassing for you. "He's a friend from school." "And I'm Fred." Fred stepped out from behind a tree, standing right beside his brother. "The more awesome twin." "George, Fred, a moment?" you said, motioning to thee tree that Fred emerged from behind, starting to walk over to it. "Everything okay?" George asked. "Wait, one of them isn't another boyfriend, is it?" "No, George. Those are my brothers." "Then what's the problem?" You sighed. "You know I love you, but you can't just show up without giving a warning. I never exactly told my family that I got a boyfriend." "Are you embarrassed of me?" You shook your head. "No, of course not. But now I have to explain the redheaded twins that randomly showed up without warning while I was playing baseball with my brothers. I'm gonna tell them a lie saying that I have to go, and I'm bringing you back to the Burrow." "Wait, what did you call the game? Baseball? Looks pretty interesting. Perhaps we could stick around, you could teach us how to play." "I don't know..." "How about I'll stay and you teach just me, and Fred leaves?" You sighed. "No displays of affection, even when you think nobody is looking. No mentioning that we're dating. Hear me?" He nodded. "Got it." You stepped out from behind the tree, leading george over to your brothers. "Guys, I offered to teach George how to play, since he doesn't really know how. That okay?" B/N/2 nodded. "Yeah, that's fine." He held his hand out to George. "I'm B/N/1, this is B/N/2," he said, pointing to your other brother. -- B/N/2 laughed as George finished telling a story about a prank he pulled during the school year. "God Y/N, I don't know where you find people this funny." "At school," you said as you looked at the bat in your hands, brushing some dirt off of it. "You should try going to your school sometime, maye you'll meet some cool people too." B/N/1 fell down laughing, clutching his stomach in laughter. "Y/N, you better marry this guy. He's been improving your sense of humor." "We're not together," you said as your face blushed bright red. "Then you should be, the way you look at each other."
Ron Imagine
“What happened?!” you say as Harry and Ron run into the small camp you, them, and Hermione set up.
“Ron broke his arm,” Harry says.
You nod. “Okay, come on.” You grab Ron’s arm and drag him into a tent, looking for your medical supplies. “What happened?”
“A bloody Death Eater used some hexes.”
You sigh and shake your head. You find your kit and take something out. “This is gonna hurt a little bit, I’ve gotta set it back into place.” You quickly re-break his arm so it’s in the proper position to have a cast put on, and while you’re reaching for the cast Ron slaps you.
“Ow!” you say, throwing your hand over the place where he it you. “What was that for?”
“I’m just really mad.”
“So what, you’re just gonna take it out on me?”
“Put the cast on.”
You quickly put the cast on his arm and begin backing away, towards the door of the tent.
“Don’t tell Harry.”
“I tell Harry everything.”
“Just because you’re twins doesn’t mean he needs to know everything.”
You turn and run out of the tent. “Harry!”
“Y/N don’t!”
Harry runs up to you. “What?” He sees your face, and immediately looks at Ron. “You hit her?”
“I-I didn’t-”
“Why did you do it? I gave you permission to date my sister if you didn’t hurt her.”
“I didn’t know I was doing it! It just kinda happened.”
“Sure you didn’t.” Harry grabs your arm and starts dragging you away, towards a tent.
--
“Hey Y/N?” Ron says, peeking his head into your tent.
“G-go away,” you say, slowly raising your wand to level with his face.
“Can we talk for a minute? Please?”
“No.”
“Y/N I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to do it.”
“I don’t care.”
“Y/N please. You can’t be mad at me, you can’t be mad at me, you’re all I have left. I left my family to come on this horcrux chase because you were coming. I would’ve stayed at Hogwarts with you.”
“And you just would’ve hit me there, too.”
“I didn’t mean to hit you.” He climbs into the tent and pulls his wand out of his pocket. “It was an accident.” He puts the wand on the ground between you and sits on his hands.
“I trusted you.”
“I know. And I was being an idiot.”
“Why should I give you another chance?”
He sighs. “That’s the thing. You shouldn’t. I don’t deserve it. But I really, really wish you would. Please, I promise I won’t do it again. Ever. This can be my last chance. I promise. If I lost you I don’t know what I’d do.”
You sigh. “I-I’m not sure.”
He leans towards you and presses his lips against yours. When he pulls away a couple seconds later, he rests his forehead against yours. “Please Y/N, please I’m so sorry.”
You sigh. “One more chance, Weasley. That’s it.”
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Fred Imagine
“Hey,” Fred says while walking up to you.
You smile at him. “Hey.” You hand him a paper.
“What’s this?” he says while looking at the paper.
“Rafting.” You and your younger sister, Hermione, are organizing a school-wide rafting thing for everyone, because you love rafting.
He chuckles. “I’ll be there.”
You smile again. “If we’re on opposite teams, I’ll kick your butt.”
He chuckles. “Probably will.”
--
You look over from your raft, over to the other team’s. You guys are doing girls against guys, so Fred is on the other team. You look over at him and smirk, then return your attention to your team.
“Y/N!” Hermione shrieks as you get hit in the face with an unidentifiable object. You fall backwards, off your raft, which was already moving at a brisk pace.
Panic floods through you (no pun intended. Ha, anyone get it? Probably not... sorry...) as you try to get to the surface. You never really learned how to swim.
Your face breaks the surface for a moment, but your eyes are full of water so you can’t see anything. “HELP!” you scream as you go under again.
A couple moments later, as your vision starts to go black, an arm grabs you and starts pulling you to the surface. But before you can get any glimpse at who it is, you pass out.
--
Your eyes slowly open, and you see that you’re in the Gryffindor common room. You try to roll over, hide your face in the chair, but instead you find a person’s stomach.
“Hermione?” you ask.
“Fred.”
You slowly sit up. “Hey.”
“What happened to you?”
“I got hit by something and fell off the raft. I don’t know how to swim.”
“I could tell when I pulled you out of the river.”
“That was you?”
He nods silently.
“Thank you.”
“do you understand how worried I was about you? You almost died.”
“I know. But I didn’t.”
“But you almost did. If you were under there for maybe three more seconds. You would’ve drowned.”
“But I didn’t.”
He sighs. “Just never, ever do that to me again.”
“I didn’t do anything to you.”
“You almost left me. I almost lost you. I was terrified that you wouldn’t wake up. Never do that again.”
“I’ll try.”
He puts his arms around you and pulls you into a hug. “I love you.”
“I love you too.”
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Harry Imagines
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“Wh-what are you gonna do to me?” you say fearfully as Bellatrix walks around you in a circle.
“Don’t know yet,” she says with an evil smile. “We might torture you, we might just keep you as bait, or we might kill you. Maybe torture then kill. I like that option.”
“Please, I’m begging you don’t-”
“Y/N!” Harry’s voice booms through the room as the door opens.
“Harry! Help me!”
He runs towards you, but Bellatrix points her wand at him.
“Stupefy!”
He freezes in place, to your dismay.
“Let him go!” you yell.
Bellatrix laughs manically. “This is just an added bonus! He gets to watch you!”
“Let her go!” Harry yells.
She points her wand at you. “Crucio!”
Immense pain runs throughout your body, flooding through your veins. The pain is so unbearable you scream as loud as you can, even though you know it won’t do anything.
“Y/N!” Harry yells, hardly audible over your screaming.
Your vision begins to blur, and you know that you’re going to pass out any second now.
“Bellatrix let her go! I’m the one you want!”
“I know,” she says without taking her attention from you. “That’s why I’m doing this. Because it’ll hurt you more than if I did it to you.”
Black spots begin to dance around the edge of your vision. But only for a second. Because you pass out two seconds later.
--
Your eyes slowly open, and you’re back in the Gryffindor common room. “What happened?” you say in a weak, hoarse voice.
“Bellatrix,” Harry answers from beside you.
“How’d we...?”
“Some of our friends decided to show up.”
You slowly sit up. “How long has it been?”
“About a day.”
You sigh and put your head in your hands. I realize my hair is wet and look at him suspiciously.
“Who hit me with a water spell?”
“Actually um, funny story...”
“He had to bathe you,” Hermione says from across the room.
Your eyes widen. “What?”
“Well he wouldn’t let any other guy do it, Ginny didn’t want to do it, and I was still fighting Death Eaters.”
“I didn’t stare or anything,” Harry says to your embarrassment.
“Okay, let’s stop talking about this,” you sigh.
They both nod.
Harry grabs your hand. “You know I love you, right? That I wouldn’t let that happen to you if I were with you when you got abducted?”
You nod. “I know. It’s not your fault.”
“But, it is. Since I brought down you-know-who, they’ll come for you.”
“I don’t care. I’ll let them come from me. I love you, and they’re not gonna take you away from me.”
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Harry Imagine
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“You okay?” Harry asks you, one of the only things he’s said to you all day. You seemed to be drifting apart recently.
You shake your head. “I-I think we should talk.”
“What’s wrong?”
You sigh. “Do you still love me?”
“What? Of course I do! Why do you even need to ask?”
“Because you’ve been ignoring me.”
“I have?”
“You’ve been walking away when I try to talk to you, hardly speaking to me unless I speak to you, I just need to know.”
“Well yes, I still love you.”
“It doesn’t feel that way.”
“We’ve been together for three years!”
“And sometimes after three years people get bored.”
“Are you bored?”
You shake your head. “I’m just tired of being ignored.”
“I’m not ignoring you!”
“Guys!” Hermione yells from acros the common room. “What is going on with you two?!”
“Apparently Y/N thinks I hate her.”
“I never said that!” you argue.
“Okay,” Hermione sighs. “Here’s what you two are gonna do. Sit down across from each other,”
“Why are we-”
“Just do it.”
Harry sighs but moves his chair so we’re facing each other.
“Now look into each other’s eyes. Y/N, I want you to tell Harry exactly what’s bothering you.”
You sigh. “I feel like you’re ignoring me, and losing interest in me. I feel like I’m gonna lose you. I don’t wanna lose you.”
“Y/N you’re not gonna lose me,” he says while shaking his head.
“I’m just afraid that I am. You aven’t been talking to me much recently.”
He sighs. “I’m sorry. I’ll talk to you more from now on, okay?”
“You don’t need to do that, just... give me a sign that I’m still there.” You point to his heart.
“You’ll always be there.” He smiles at you.
“See?” Hermione says. “Was that so hard?”
“Thanks Hermione,” you say. “You should be our counselor or something.”
She chuckles. “Hopefully you won’t have so many problems that you need a counselor.”
“But if we do, we know where to go,” Harry says with a chuckle.
You smile as you grab his hand and weave your fingers into his. “I love you.”
“I love you too.”
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George Imagine
Okay. I got this request by message from @harry-potters-pretty-cool I guess you’ll find out what it is after reading :) if you wanna send me a request you can do it through fanmail, asks, message, or you can send it to me on kik (my kik is rachel71701). So, request away!
“Y/N!” Mrs. Weasley greets you with a big hug.
“Hello Mrs. Weasley! How’ve you been?”
“I’ve been wonderful, and yourself? Is George treating you well?”
You laugh. “George is treating me perfectly.” You plant a kiss on your boyfriend’s cheek.
“Seriously mum?” George says in an annoyed tone.
“Calm down George am I not allowed to joke with the girl?” his mother says.
George squeezes your hand then walks off to go talk with his brothers.
“Y/N!” Ginny says from the staircase.
“Hey girl!” you say while laughing. Ginny is one of your best friends, part of why you love coming to the Burrow.
She laughs. “How’s everything going?”
You shrug. “Joke shop’s still doing very well, so that’s a plus.”
Ron walks into the room and looks at you. “Hey Y/N.”
“Hey Ron.”
You greet the rest of the family, and then after about an hour you all sit down for dinner.
About an hour later, everyone is finished eating.
“Hey um, everyone?” George says, gaining everyone’s attention (including Harry and Hermione’s, who had arrived about an hour and a half earlier). “Can I have your attention?”
Everyone turns to look at him, and you give him a confused look. ‘I thought you promised to leave the pranks at home.”
He chuckles. “I did. That’s not what I was gonna do.”
You give him a confusing look but put your head in your hands out of fear he’ll do something embarrassing.
“After Fred... passed on, I was in a really bad place. But eventually, I managed to find a way to make the pain ease a little bit. A person who made me forget about all the bad things.”
You look up at him, confused. What’s going on?
“Y/N, you’re probably the best thing that ever happened to me. I wish I’d met you while we were still in Hogwarts. I love you more than anything, and I wanna spend forever with you.” He gets out of his chair, onto the floor, down onto one knee. He pulls something out of his pocket. A small black box. He opens it to reveal a beautiful engagement ring. “Y/N, will you do me the honor of being my bride?”
Your eyes begin to water with joy as you try to wipe away the tears you can already feel forming. “Yes!”
He smiles and puts the ring on your finger as you put your arms around him in a bone-crushing hug.
He pulls out of the hug just enough to give you a kiss as his family begins to clap.
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Neville Imagine
All right. No one’s sent a request. So I’m gonna do one without a request-but no more without requests
“y/n,” Hermione says while elbowing your arm.
You shake your head, breaking out of your daydream. “What? Sorry, I-”
“You were daydreaming about Neville again, weren’t you?” she gives you a disapproving look.
You sigh. “I’m doing the best I can.”
“You need to find a way to stop daydreaming. You’re failing History of Magic!”
“Let’s be honest, not even you can stay awake in that class.”
“But I try. What will calm down your daydreaming? Neville asking you out?”
Your eyes widen. “I swear to god Hermione Granger if you say anything to him-”
She chuckles. “Relax, I’m not gonna say anything to him. But you need to focus. Try telling him you like him or something, maybe it’ll work.”
You shake your head. “Or it could ruin my friendship with him.”
“y/n Neville likes you. He told Semus who told Ron who told Harry who told me.”
“Gossip in this school spreads like wildfire.”
She chuckles. “Go, I think he’s in the Greenhouses with Professor Sprout.”
You slowly stand up and walk out of the library, towards the exit of the castle. Someone suddenly grabs your shoulder from behind and turns you around to face them.
Neville.
“Oh-oh hey,” you say nervously.
“Hey. I need to talk to you.”
“I need to talk to you too.”
He sighs. “So, Semus was trying to help me study because I haven’t been doing the best job at it lately.”
“Don’t ask me, I just came from Hermione’s help session.”
“No, that’s not it. He told me that the only way I might be able to fix it is if I told you something...”
“You like me.”
“How did you... damn Semus.”
You chuckle. “Neville, I was looking to find you to tell you the exact same thing.”
“R-really?”
You nod. “Yeah, really.”
He looks past you, and he laughs a little. “Turn around.”
You turn around and see Hermione and Semus watching the two of you, smug smiles on their faces.
“Kiss! kiss! Kiss!” Semus begins to chant, but Hermione elbows him in the ribs.
Ron walks over and asks Hermione something quietly, then he pulls Semus away from her. “Kiss! Kiss!”
Semus joins in again.
“Kiss!”
“I’m going to slap the both of you,” you say.
“You know you wanna,” Semus says.
You walk up to him and slap him hard across the face. “I told you I’d do it.”
Ron looks at you and takes a step back. “I-I’m just gonna leave now...” he turns and runs in the opposite direction, to your amusement.
You walk back over to Neville. “Sorry, I swear I didn’t even know she was following me.”
He chuckles. “Don’t worry about it. Where were we?”
“What?”
“How about we just pick a random point to start from?”
Ohh... now you get it. “Okay, what point?”
“How about this one?” he says while closing the distance between you and pressing his lips against yours for a second.
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