I have been thinking about this, and I can't help but think that the rest of the founders of Hogwarts should have just chosen a different name for the Slytherin House.
Not only would this focus more on the attributes of "ambitious" and "cunning", it would have helped the students who didn't want to be associated with the Slytherin name.
Salazar Slytherin's name in the school should have been revoked due to him wanting to KILL STUDENTS he deemed unfit to be there.
It would have been nice to see a little perspective of a few Slytherin students who don't like how blood status is associated with them. Not to mention the ones who were sorted into Slytherin and wasn't a pureblood.
I think it would be interesting to see a few Slytherins join Dumbledore's Army in The Order of the Phoenix to talk about how isolating and scary it is to be in their house.
Maybe one Slytherin student talks about how hard it is to keep up the act in front of the other Slytherins in case they report to their parents (who could be affiliated with the Deatheaters)
Another perspective of a Slytherin student who has to lie about their blood status to not to be harassed by their own housemates(it would be so haunting for a Slytherin student who is muggleborn to be surrounded by their peers who think that they don't belong in the school)
“Dumbledore announcing that, unfortunately, Professor Lockhart would be unable to return next year, owing to the fact that he needed to go away and get his memory back. Quite a few teachers joined in the cheering that greeted this news.”
Meant - James Potter x Reader (Lily Evans x Reader)
Request: Hey! Can you write an imagine in which the marauders help one of them (it’s your choice who) to get a date with the reader and she thinks that they are just making fun, until she realise what’s going on and a lil shook because they’re so blind; she tells them “dude, i’m gay” and they are all like “oh now is obvious”
Warnings: My English, language (it’s me, lol) and um… idk. Kind of hurting James and Lily dating a girl? I don’t know guys =) Gifs aren’t mine. Credits to their original owners.
Word Count~ 1.5k
MASTERLIST
Pending Requests
So you liked girls. Big deal! Guess what? Girls could like girls just like boys. You were more than okay with that. You had accepted that fact when you were very little- everyone was asking you if you liked that boy with the baby blue eyes or the other one with the dark hair when you really just liked the fierce little girl with the untamed hair and the piercing eyes. However, you kept quiet. You were afraid that your parents wouldn’t take it very well, but most importantly that your girl friends would think that you were hitting on them.
Once you were accepted into Hogwarts, you were definitely sure that you liked girls. It was safe to say that a certain red-haired Muggle-born had your attention. She was kind and very sweet from the first encounter. Her beautiful green eyes were twinkling with excitement.
Over the course of years, you finally came out to your parents. It was the summer before your sixth year and you couldn’t keep it a secret any longer (and frankly, you didn’t want to). You were never a coward and you didn’t believe that your sexual orientation was problematic. Love was love, no matter what.
Your parents freaked out, in the beginning, but they quickly reassured you that they didn’t care who you love as long as you were happy. You could see that they were hesitant but it was going to be alright.
Things got really confusing once the school year began. From day one, you became the center of the Marauders’ attention- which was disturbing. You were acquittances, not exactly friends but you would still talk and share a laugh with them. However, things got a bit different this year.
You had established a very strong friendship with Lily and Marlene; Alice and her almost ethereal existence; Mary and her too sweet smile. The five of you were really close-until you realized that you were a bit in love with Lily-just like James. You did believe that at some point she would cave into his ridiculous flirt- the boy was so extra. The only other problem was that you hadn’t told them- well, not all of them, that was- that you liked girls in fear that they would stop talking to you-oh, and the fact that you were about 99 percent certain that Lily liked guys. Other than that… great.
Something strange must have happened because James wasn’t fawning over Lily (or Lily-pad, as he called her and infuriated her). He was glancing at you over and over again. You thought that he just played it cool and tried to be seen as a bit more laid back. Maybe he even did it to make Lily jealous. Well, that wasn’t working because Lily didn’t even glance at his direction. She couldn’t care less – at least that was what her demeanor was implying.
You caught James looking at you more times than you could count. Maybe he was just joking- yeah, that must be it. You never told anyone about your preferences but you had never dated a guy before… so, it could be pretty obvious- especially if someone was paying attention. You really couldn’t believe that they hadn’t learned about you and Marlene.
It was more of a one (okay, five) time thing. Marlene was a bit drunk the first time that she leaned and kissed you-you pulled away because she had just broken up with Sirius and she was a mess. She apologized and didn’t mention the incident for about two months- until she just walked into the dorm (thankfully, you were the only one there) and just pinned you down, kissing you feverishly. She wanted to know why she was drawn to you. Well, she did find out- she was bisexual. You told her about your secret too. It didn’t last because you both wanted other people- she was still in love with Sirius and you well… you were crushing very, very badly on Lily-again.
It had been almost a month after you had returned to Hogwarts and in that month, you would always come face to face with James. It was like, he was exactly where you were. Was he following you? Nah… right?!
You started questioning that once he started flirting with you. You found it hilarious – you did reassure Lily that you didn’t like him; you gave her heads up, as a ‘friend’. She seemed relieved and your heart was beating faster until Potter interrupted.
“Hello, love. You look extraordinarily beautiful today. Are you tired, though?” he told you ‘seductively’. As if. He was good-looking, yes but you weren’t attracted to him. You took a moment to realize what he had said.
“Um, thanks? And no, why?” you asked curiously as you furrowed your eyebrows. He just shrugged as he plopped down next to you.
“Because you were wide awake in my dreams, doll” he said casually as your brows shot up and you almost snorted. You wanted to answer something to that but you couldn’t find the proper words. Something between ‘shut up’ and ‘I like Lily, back off’. But you stayed silent as you gave Lily an apologizing look-she just scoffed. Great. ‘Thank you, Potter’ you thought bitterly.
Things like that had continued to happen for over a month. You really thought he was joking after a while, so you joked back.
“Hello there, dollface. Slept well?” he greeted you. You smiled warmly as you took a sip of your black tea.
“Good morning, handsome. Well, it could have been better” you cooed and winked at him. You saw the small movement under the table- Sirius and James high five.
And it hit you. He wasn’t joking. You suddenly stiffened as you felt Lily’s eyes burning holes. Was she mad became she liked him and he was flirting with you or because she liked you and… oh, no.
The day was really tough. Lily refused to talk to you and James wouldn’t leave you alone. You had enough. You were currently in the common room – it was the end of this horrifying day and it was late. You had just sat down by the fire when the Marauders came in and they (Sirius and James, really) were all over you. Again. Lily came down as well because she wanted to apologize but she froze once he saw James a little too close to you for her liking.
‘Just my luck’ you thought.
“So, babydoll…” James began and you rolled your eyes to the pet name. Lily was a tad mad. Why did he get to call you that?
“Wanna go out with me? On a date?” he finally breathed out, not so sure of himself anymore. You were thrown off. It was one thing to joke around and even flirt- that was okay with you- and it was completely another to ask you out. You didn’t know whether to laugh or take him seriously. You decided to ease the rejection.
“That’s what you’ve been doing almost three months now?” you asked all of them. They nodded excitedly- if they only knew.
“We were trying to get Prongs here, a date with you. You just seemed like you could hit it off together” Sirius answered overly hyperactive. You had to tell them- but Lily was there. Screw it.
“Um, guys. I’m gay” you sheepishly told them. They were shocked, to say the least. As was Lily. She couldn’t believe that she hadn’t made a move…
“Well, that makes sense now” Remus said kindly and offered you a warm smile that you returned. If someone knew how it felt to be an outcast, that was him. He liked you, no matter your orientation. As a friend, of course.
“Wait, you mean… you like girls?” James asked as his cheeks were pink. You nodded, not trusting your voice enough to use it.
“That’s hot” Sirius commented and you snorted. Of course.
“I’m sorry James. You look like a nice guy, though” you tried to smooth the pain. He stared at you for a second but before he could answer, Lily found the courage to do what she wanted to for quite some time.
She walked right over you and gave you a playful look- you thought you might faint.
“So… about that date? You and me? Hogsmeade, this weekend?” she asked you, trying not to blush and failing miserably. You couldn’t help but to actually stop thinking. Did she just ask you out? You blinked a couple of times before smiling and whispering a soft ‘I would love to’.
“COME ON” James cried in agony and betrayal, because really, the two girls he liked, had a date with each other. Even Remus laughed at his friend.
Lily slipped her hand in your and intertwined your fingers together. You knew that you should be laughing as well, but your heart was hammering in your chest. It was playing a happy sequence as you were staring into her green eyes – and for once, they were looking at you the exact way you wanted them to.
please can i request making out with or even just kissing(!) lily for the first time ? i love the way you write her <333
Tysm for your request lovely!
a/n: Please do not misconstrue my participation in the marauders fandom as support of JKR. If you’re new here and want to participate in the fandom, I encourage you to do so without participating in anything that would provide financial gain to her or her vile agendas
modern au
Lily Evans x fem!reader ♡ 678 words
You worry that your lips are chapped.
It’s a brisk evening, your fingers cold where they’re tangled with Lily’s, smoke rising from a few chimneys into the periwinkle sky. You wet your mouth and feel the sting of dry skin.
“Oh, it’s a Cheshire cat moon,” Lily says, squeezing your fingers excitedly.
“Cheshire cat?”
“Mhm, see?” She steps closer to you, aligning your vision. Lily’s cheeks are rosy, freckles dusted across them like she’s been sprinkled with cinnamon. “It looks like his smile.”
It takes some feat of willpower to focus on what she’s telling you, rather than her arm pressed to yours or the warmth of her cheek close to your face, but you turn. The moon is a pale sliver with edges upturned.
“Oh, yeah,” you say. “I see it.”
Lily’s eyes seem to twinkle as she looks up at the sky. “I loved Alice and Wonderland as a kid.” A smile tempts your lips. You can see that for her so easily, falling in love with a story about a girl who discovers a world of magic and adventure in her own backyard. Lily always seems like she’s trying to make ordinary life a bit more magical; it’s in the way she approaches the world bright and curious, the way she finds character in the curve of the moon. “What was your favorite film when you were little?”
You hum. “I’m not sure if I had a favorite. Maybe Coraline.”
“Oh, see, there’s an ominous cat in that, too,” she teases.
“Maybe that’s what makes a hit film,” you muse, “an ominous cat.”
Lily’s laugh skitters across your skin like tiny sparks, leaving warmth in your chest and your gut. She turns to look at you. “That’s probably it.”
“We should let the industry know.”
“What, so they can have all the credit?” She’s close enough for her breath to ghost across your cheek. “I don’t think so. You’re the visionary.”
You look at her. Lily’s eyes, pretty green and darkening in the twilight, hold yours askingly. And you’re nervous, and you’re still worried about your chapped lips, but you breathe in and let her meet you halfway.
Her lips are pillowy soft. More’s the pity she’s not getting the same experience in return, because this is impossibly lovely. Lily tastes like the jasmine tea she had at your coffee date, and when you step closer her hand comes up to cup your face, thumb stroking down your cheek in a soothing caress. You melt.
Your fingers are still twined with hers, but it takes you a few moments to work up the courage to take your other hand out of your pocket and bring it around her waist. Lily lets out a sigh that goes straight to your stomach, rustling up butterflies and something deeper. You think you inhale. Like her every breath out is your breath in.
Another stroke of Lily’s thumb down your cheek, and her lips part from yours. Your eyes stay closed, but you feel the tickle of her lashes before she breathes, “Hi.”
“Hi,” you whisper back, managing to come back to yourself enough to look at her in turn. Lily is as astonishingly pretty as you left her, though her cheeks somewhat ruddier. “Are, um. Are my lips too chapped?”
“What?” She laughs. Sparks, all over again. She’s really got to stop that, or even in this weather you’ll overheat. “No, lovely, you’re perfect.”
You can’t help the smile that takes you, though you turn a bit sheepish as you look at her. “Are you sure? I’ve felt like they are, but I forgot my lip balm at home…”
“Is that what you were thinking about?” Lily asks, teasing.
“No.” You press your lips together, feeling the imprint of hers. “Not all I was thinking about.”
“That’s reassuring. Well, I didn’t notice, but if it’s bothering you I have some lip balm you could use.”
You blink at her. “You don’t mind sharing?”
Lily smiles. She presses her lips to yours again, softly. “I think I’ll be okay.”
Hey… I love your writing. I came across you prompt list and was wondering if I could request. If you do take requests could you make a prompt#6 and a prompt #10?
“don’t lie to me”
“just how much did you drink?”
Word Count: 1.5k
Summary: there’s something about how effortlessly cool ginny is when she’s playing quidditch. and sometimes alcohol makes you blurt out just how much you love watching her play.
Warnings: alcohol consumption & intoxication
A/N: ok these prompts sound hella angsty but this fic is like the complete opposite oops askdjh AND ! this is my first ginny fic yay
prompts are in bold
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It was unusually sunny in the Scottish highlands that day. The breeze ruffled the leaves and the blades of grass as the majority of Hogwarts students marched their way towards the quidditch pitch.
The energy and excitement of the crowd was palpable, as most Gryffindor vs. Slytherin games were.
You were sat excitedly in the stands, Gryffindor scarf wrapped around your neck and red and gold face paint swiped across your cheeks. You always loved how quidditch matches brought out so much raw emotion from everyone. You especially loved the feeling of the unnerving mixture of nerves and excitement that watching a game brought you.
Today, though, you were excited for a whole other reason.
The moment Ginny flew out onto the pitch along with the rest of the Gryffindor team, your heart beat frantically in your chest. The sound of your screams was drowned out by the cheers of the crowd, but that didn’t phase you. You stood and clapped along with the rest of those in the stands, waving your hands frantically above your head in a show of support.
Seeing her in her element, her fiery hair whipping around her face and the steely determination in her eyes, you thought she was the most beautiful girl.
warnings: dom pansy/sub reader, spanking, grinding, slight masochism, subspace, aftercare, safe word in place, mommy kink
you had been such a good girl to pansy and she knew it. she had been wanting to reward you for a while but couldn’t quit come up with a good one. she really wanted to spank you but she had only ever done it when you were being bad and she didn’t want you to only associate it with punishments.
walking in the kitchen, just gotten home from work, she sees you cooking something at the stove as you wave your hips to the music. walking up behind you, she snakes her arms around your waist and presses a kiss to your bare shoulder. “my little, minx.”
“hi momma,” you reply bashfully turning and nudging your head in the crook of her neck. you stand in her embrace as her arms move around you, finishing up what’s on the stove.
“as yummy as this meal looks, princess, i have other plans for us in mind. when you’re done, put it in the fridge and we’ll heat it up later.”
“yes ma’am”
lifting herself up, she sits on the island countertop and watches you silently. once you were done, she pulls you into her arms once again and presses a kiss to your temple. “you have been so good recently little girl. i’m gonna take care of you tonight, ‘kay? we’re gonna try something new if you’re comfortable with it.” she says and you nod.
leaping from the counter, she takes your hand and guides you to the couch, positioning you in her lap. pressing her hands against both your cheeks, she strokes you softly with her thumbs. “baby we’re gonna try pleasure spanking tonight. you’ve only had spankings when you were in trouble but you might like it? and plus you know i love seeing your bottom all red and marked up,” she says making your cheeks heat up.
you put your head down bashfully and you feel her legs bounce underneath you sending butterflies straight to your stomach. she knew her knee bounces always got you worked up and you send her a look which was supposed to come off somewhat mean, only to find her looking down at you with a teasing grin.
“of course you can tell me no but you know i always wanna try something once with you. you can color out at any moment. is this okay?” she asks sweetly and you nod your head. you feel her hands on her hips starting to guide you in position but you grab her hands, making her halt. “can i please go get my stuffie, momma? i know you get annoyed when i give him more attention than you but-”
you were suddenly cut off by pansy’s lips and you feel her nod against you. “of course you can- i should’ve thought about that sooner. i want you to be comfortable princess,” she says a taps your bottom lightly, “hurry on.”
scurrying away, you run up the stairs to your shared bedroom and see your stuffed animal tucked away in the covers, probably from when pansy made y’all’s bed this morning. smiling to yourself, you can’t help but think how sweet your girlfriend is- although she doesn’t show it a lot.
breaking out of your thoughts, you grab the stuffed animal and run back to the living room, only slowing down once you were in her sight before she could get on you for running.
she now had her heels off and her work blouse slightly unbuttoned, waiting for you patiently. getting in position you’ve practiced with her many times, you drape over her knees and start mentally preparing yourself for what was about to happen.
“what’s your safe word, y/n?”
“red”
you hear her mutter a ‘good girl’ as you feel her slowly sliding down your pants, revealing your bare bottom to her. “oh someone got a little confident today, huh?” she asks making you giggle.
she starts rubbing your bottom, making you squirm in her touch. “y/n you know why i do this. if i don’t warm you up first it will hurt more and i don’t wanna do any permanent nerve damage. i’ll count okay?”
nodding your head, you cross your ankles trying to internally tell your body not to thrash out. feeling her hand leave your rear, whack.
clutching your stuffed animal, you burry your head in your arms.
whack, whack, whack
“four”
arching your back up, you push against her one of her hands which is now cupping your core.
whack, whack, whack, whack, whack, whack
“ten- such a good girl”
whack- woah baby that felt good
after letting out a moan, you hear pansy ask “are you okay baby?” frantically nodding your head “more momma please more,” you plead.
her hands wrap around your hips and pull you to sit up in her lap. laying down on her chest, you hug her neck and your stuffie tightly. her hands start needing your bum, trying to calm you down- or to stop the bruising you didn’t know, all you knew was that you wanted more.
whack, whack, whack, whack
“fifteen, such a good princess.”
starting to jump up in down in her lap, “more more more momma”
whack, whack, whack, whack
“thirty, look at my little baby doing so good,” she coos in your ear, “who knew my baby was a little masochist?”
you knew she was teasing but you were too far in to care right now. trying to pull her even closer to you, you accidentally rub your clit on her skirt buckle making you ram your hips into hers.
“hump mommy baby. cum, you don’t need to ask.”
whack, whack, whack, whack
“oh my- momma momma i’m cum- i’m cuming,” you say now fully humping her buckle, letting your hips run wild.
finally slumping against her, you lay your head against her breasts while listening to her heartbeat, trying to catch your breath. she lets you lay there for a few minutes while patting your head when suddenly she hoists you up in her arms and walks you to your room.
setting you in bed, she lays you on your stomach which your ass in plain sight. hearing her rustle around the bathroom, she comes back and sits next to you. “i’m gonna rub some cream on your bum to help you heal faster okay princess?” you only nod your head and grab her knees trying to pushing your face into her touch.
you feel the cold ointment on you as she rubs gently before putting a fresh tshirt over your head, letting it fall, swallowing your figure. you watch contently as she throws on a nightgown and joins you on her side of the bed and finally placing a kiss on you and your stuffies foreheads.
giggling, “mommyyy ted- teddy wants more kisses,” you say shoving your stuffie near her. inside she couldn’t help but wonder what strong personal attachment you had to this bear. yes, it had been the first stuffed animal she had given you but- oh, it clicked in her mind. you were in subspace.
deciding to humor you, she grabs your teddy and starts kissing it repeatedly making you giggle even harder. deciding that was enough, you snatch it back, getting jealous. “that’s my mommy- not yours. she loves me more,” you say whispering in its ear so pansy wouldn’t hear.
bringing a hand to caress your cheek, “y/n are you feeling alright? i didn’t go too rough did i?” shaking your head, you start peppering her face with kisses and start nibbling on her neck.
“okay- okay baby,” she says laughing, “it’s time for bed. goodnight princess.”
summary: you misinterpret pansy’s recent behavior but all ends well after she ends down on one knee
warnings: fluffy. i know you won’t believe me, but this is actually not smut. (i know idk what’s wrong with me don’t get used to it), swearing, referring to pansy as ‘mommy’ (i’m such her whore don’t act like you expected anything less)
feeling your girlfriends hands travel up your stomach, you feel her press a kiss to your neck as you sit in her lap. pushing back your hips, you not so subtly push your ass near her core and you hear her hiss. “princess don’t play with me right now,” you hear ginny whisper in your ear.
you were bored. and you needed entertainment and she wasn’t granting you that wish. “fine then. i’ll go to pans and see if she can help me then,” you say lifting from her lap only to get immediately pulled back in. “needy whore,” you hear her mutter under her breath.
twisting your body, you begin to straddle her facing forward and twine your fingers in her hair. pouting, “where has pans been recently? i know there’s something off, gin.”
watching her chest rise and fall, she tucks a stray piece of hair behind your ear, “mommas been busy princess. you know she loves you. but works been chewing her ass recently.” nodding, you understood but you still missed her. you ginny and pansy had been your trio since year six, and now that you were all out in the real world it complicated things.
“i miss her too pumpkin.”
sighing, you rest your head on her chest and listen to her heartbeat trying to focus on anything but your missing girlfriend. “you know what...” ginny starts, “maybe we could go visit her at work? she would never say no to us,” she says knowing full well she’s wrapped around our fingers- although she would say otherwise.
energetically nodding your head, you leap out of the girls lap and run to your bedroom throwing on a skirt and blouse that you remember pansy saying made you look like her ‘sexy little assistant’.
coming out of your room now fully dressed, ginny lets out a giggle at your antics and nods over to the door and grabs her keys. “let’s go bubs.”
now standing in the elevator, you make your way up to the top floor while your body shakes in excitement. it wasn’t often you would visit her at work; only coming a few times because pansy insisted it was ‘bring your girl to work day’ even though you knew it was code for ‘i’m gonna fuck you on my desk weather you want to or not’.
clasping your hand in ginnys, you walk to the front desk and the lady shyly replied that she wasn’t in at the moment and was currently in a meeting saying we could wait in her office. you saw ginny send her a wink as she led you to the big glass doors leading to her office.
seeing that pansy was in fact not there, ginny plops down in her office chair, pulling you in with her. deciding to entertain yourself, you start fiddling with the little things on pansy’s desk and started snooping around her drawers. landing sight on a picture frame of the three of you, you run your fingers along the picture reminiscing in what used to be.
it wasn’t that the three of you didn’t love each other or the passion faded- no, the passion definitely did not fade, but pansy had been so distant recently. and she never was one to let you in on her feelings or thoughts, so that left you and ginny to look out for her as best you could.
snapping out of your thoughts, you hear pansy’s heels and your eyes snap up to see her strutting towards you with a cold glare. instantly making your lip quiver, you glance at ginny behind you realizing coming unannounced maybe not had been the best idea.
locking your eyes to the floor, you now stare at her pointed heels while she taps her foot. “what on earth are you two doing here?” pansy asks timidly. yes, it was true that you and ginny occasionally, accidentally, got in some trouble together now and then. but right now as you try and rack your brain, you couldn’t think of anything you had done wrong?
“i- i just missed you, momma. we both did,” you say barely speaking above a whisper and grasping ginnys hands for support.
hearing pansy let out a huff she kneels down in front of you, grasping your face in between her hands, forcing you to make eye contact with her. there wasn’t an ounce of insincerity on her face as she gives you a sad smile. rubbing your cheeks with her thumb she says, “i’m so sorry princess. you aren’t in trouble. i just wasn’t expecting the two of you that’s all.”
both you and ginny let out a content sigh as the three of you embrace in a long awaited hug, just needing each other’s touch. feeling their arms loosen around you, pansy turns to her desk and stands up with a stoney look now back on her face. pointing to her drawers she gives you a pointed look, “y/n what did i say about going through my things?” she says shaking her head and opening up one of the bottom drawers and grabbing something small and out of your sight, putting in behind her back.
“well, seeing that i can’t hide anything from my two girls i might as well do this now,” pansy’s says, dropping to one knee. furrowing your brows in confusion, it wasn’t until you heard ginny let out a gasp behind you that it clicked in your brain.
watching her as she opens up a ring box showing three matching golden rings with an emerald stone in the center, you glance back up to her and see a stray tear making its way down her face.
“ginny, i tried to ignore my feelings for you for so long. you were a gryfindor and we had totally different beliefs and i was so set in my ways until you brought me out of it. you’ve brought so much clarity into my life that i genuinely don’t think i would be here without you. i’d probably be still in the closet, getting proposed to some bum man that my parents set me up with for more fame and money. you pulled my head out of my ass and weaved your way into my life weather i wanted you to or not. thank you for being so stubborn and making me into the girl i am today.”
“y/n, as soon as me and ginny met you we knew you were the missing piece of our puzzle. you were everything we needed and more and you continue to be our glue and our rock and i am so unbelievably grateful. you truly are my sunshine and are the brightest thing in my life. even though i constantly have to real you and ginny in with you and your crazy antics, you make it impossible to get bored and although i constantly say otherwise, i don’t mind having to always put you in your place because i know that if it weren’t for you and your chaos, there would always be that missing piece.”
“ginny and y/n parkinson, will you please do me the honor of being my wives?”
a/n - part 2 of truth or dare but can be read as a stand alone. i hope this isn’t too confusing because it’s really hard writing for four people. i’m sorry if this is like really bad but four people is really hard
the party was in full swing as students from various houses drink away their sorrows or jug in victory. “do you really think she would be down to join us,” pansy asks looking over at you. looking back to hermione, you, ginny, and pansy study the girl sitting far away from you.
with liquid courage running through your vains, you stand up and make your way over to her. plopping down on the couch next to her, you throw your legs into her lap. “hi ‘mione,” you say dragging out her name. she studies you for a moment and grins, “y/n i know you’re a horny drunk,” she says pausing to laugh, “but i’ve told you i’m not fucking you when you’re intoxicated. as tempting as you look,” she says mumbling the last part under her breath.
you nod in understanding. that was part of the reason you had trusted hermione in the first place. she was the first girl you had ever experimented with and you never doubted her being your first. you liked how uptight she was until you were behind closed doors. as much as she’d like to believe otherwise, she was practically putty in your hands. she always craved your touch whether it be in pent up arousal or just needing to be comforted by a friend.
taking a piece of her hair and twirling it with your fingers, you lean up close to her ear and place a kiss on her neck. “i’ve missed you, ‘mione. you’re making this extremely hard with the way you look tonight. let me make you feel better” you say with an innocent tone. you can see the wheels turning in her head, wanting so badly to say yes.
she lets out a huff and lays her head in the crook of your neck. “i’ve missed you too, y/n. i’ve been meaning to talk to you actually. rumor has it that you’re dating parkinson,” she says with a slight bitter tone. letting out a laugh, “funny you should mention it, i’ve been meaning to talk to you about it too. and it’s not just pansy- i’m seeing ginny too. we’re all together. we were all actually sorta thinking that... you know... you would like to join us one night?”
a small smirk makes it’s way across her face. “i would love to y/n,” she says placing a kiss below your ear. letting out a huff, you feel the anxious feeling leave your body. hermione always was good at making you feel at ease with her. you only hoped that your girls would feel the same way about her.
you spend the rest of the night chatting with her and catching up. ever since the night you, pansy, and ginny slept together pansy’s possessiveness kicked in and was worried about you and hermiones relationship. of course, she knew you would never cheat but you respected and understood her boundaries nonetheless.
being with ginny and pansy was a different feeling than when you were with hermione. hermione felt like comfort and easy, but with ginny and pansy you were constantly on your toes. you loved how unpredictable you felt when you three were together. although it wasn’t as serious yet, you would never do anything to intentionally hurt either of your girls. that’s why you were shocked when they brought up inviting hermione for a night when your were all laying in bed.
you all had laid down your rules and boundaries making sure that all three of you were comfortable. now a few days later, you lay in bed with ginny and pansy on each of your sides while surfing the tv. hearing a soft knock, the three of your heads shoot up and ginny being closest to the door, opens it to reveal hermione.
“um hey,” she says shuffling her feet with her eyes glued to the floor. a part of you wanted to let out a laugh at the gryfindor girls newfound shyness but you didn’t want to make her more anxious than she already seemed to be.
“you can come lay with us,” pansy says speaking up. “we were just about to watch our baking show. miss y/n over here,” she says poking your side, “is convinced she’s going to suddenly become some hardcore soccer mom when we have kids and whip out all her hidden skills she seems so keen on having,” pansy jokes lightheartedly, trying to ease the tension.
you shake your head at her jabs at you, “well ‘mione has said my baking tastes exquisite- thank you very much.” you feel the bed dip beside you as hermione and ginny join you as you spend a moment intertwining the four of you, making a mess of limbs tied together. “actually y/n,” hermione joins in, “i was only saying that to be nice. i fed the rest to ronald- merlin knows that boy will eat anything.”
scoffing, “i cannot believe the three of you,” you say shaking your head at them. “just you wait ‘til i end up on master chef, just you wait.”
your laughter seems to die down after that as you all lay in each other’s embrace, cuddled together closely. leaning to your other side, you nudge yourself into ‘miones shoulder and start plastering kisses down her neck and upper breasts. you already feel her breathing increasing, coming out short in anticipation. you take notice that ginny has also start sucking on her other nipple with ‘miones fingers clutched in her hair.
sitting up to straddle her, pansy scotches closer to the side you had left as you grab her hands and place them on your waist. lifting your shirt off, you keep her hands on your waist as you swivel your hips seductively. running your own hands down your body making a show out of it, you grip your breasts while fasting your pace on her center. you swore you could almost feel both of your pussys pulsing against one another between both of your shorts.
the three of you lay around hermione almost bending to her will, trying to shower her with pleasure. kissing your way down her stomach and pause with your lips on her center while looking up at her with a smirk. the look in her eyes were silently begging and even though you knew you wouldn’t get a verbal plead from her, you took what you got.
kissing more up her thighs, you slide off her panties and throw it across the room. running your tongue along her lower lips, you feel her fingers slide through your hair while slightly tugging your head further down.
parting her lips with your tongue, you hear pansy whisper in her ear “beg for y/n. beg for her tongue and show her how eager you are for her. go on, bun.” you knew what pansy’s praising was doing to her. her thighs clench around your head as she lets out a long whine. “please, y/n i need to cum so bad. i- i missed your tongue so much baby.”
“sit on my face,” you say looking up at her. your three girls all have a shocked look but ginny starts manhandling hermione into the new position nonetheless. now, you lay on with your head pressed against pansy’s upper thighs, laying down on her with hermione hovering over you while facing the opposite direction in a heated make out with ginny.
ginnys hands guide hermione to sit on you as you clutch her thighs and dig your tongue into her instantly. the room is immediately filled with all of your moans as mione sits on your face, ginny sits atop of your center grinding against you, and pansy starts toying with her own clit.
part of you felt so overwhelmed but the other felt like nothing than ever before. you felt a sense of euphoria coursing your body with every sense heightened. your tongue slows down accidentally as ginny starts quite literally jumping on you, begging for friction.
hermione has none of this as she just shoves her ass further in your face. letting go of one of her thighs, you reach around to pansy and kneed one of her breasts, wanting to give her more attention. patting hermiones thigh, she looks down at you in questioning but you grab her hips and force her to sit now facing pansy.
shoving your face back into her heat, pansy and hermione are now fully making out as mione fingers her slowly. hearing pansy let out a loud moan, “fuck baby ride mommies face just like that. our little cum slut, aren’t you?”
slurping up all of her juices, you fasten your pace as you feel all four of you reaching your climaxes together. ginny bounces on you while mione rides your face and fucks pansy with her fingers.
“fuck gin, hump mommas pussy. you look so good, bunny,” you hear pansy praise from behind you. letting out a loud moan, hermione feels you vibrate under her, sending her over the edge along with you.
after feeling hermione slump against you and sluggishly pull off, pansy and ginnys moans join in and you knew your two girls were cumming. looking up to ginny, you see her face scrunched up as she’s now riding your thigh and pansy thrashes her hips off hermiones hand.
“hump my hand, pans. fuck- you look so hot,” hermione speaks up, praising pansy’s before she slows down her movements to a stop. you all lay there for a long moment as your bodies buzz highly. finally, the four of you crash into the pillows and nuzzle into each other’s touch while trying to catch your breath. even though your climax has now come and gone, you lay there with a small grin thinking about how right it felt. you and your girls laying together, cuddling while murmuring sweet things as each of you drift in and out of consciousness.
“we definitely need to do that again,” ginny says practically speaking each of your thoughts. you all break out in sleepy giggles and nod as hermione places a kiss on your shoulder. “definitely.”
summary: things get heated when you, ginny, and pansy end up playing strip truth or dare at your sleepover
warnings: smut obv- mentions of hermione and reader, pansy is a lil possessive, stripping, thigh riding, use of pet names (bunny, momma), degration, praise, teasing, oral, choking, slightly dom reader x dom pansy x sub ginny, aftercare (pansy being the best dom ever)
a/n: pansy is literally my bi awakening... anyways i’d do a part two if people wanted. maybe hermione can join next time :)
flashback in italics
you didn’t mean for ginny to end up grinding on your thigh it just sort of happened. you, her, and pansy all decided to have a sleepover and eventually ended up playing truth or dare. whoever did not want to do their truth or dare had to strip. thus, ending up with you and ginny grinding on each other.
with her getting herself off on your thigh, her knee was pressed into your throbbing pussy practically screaming for attention. pansy lay behind you with you laying your back on her chest as she played with your breasts.
“okay, truth or dare ginny” pansy said with an evil look in her eye. when she had replied with truth, pansy said, “it is true you fancy the golden boy? everyone can see it.” ginnys face heated up instantly and all three girls knew what pansy was doing. she knew there was no way that ginny would answer the question so she would have to strip of a piece of clothing. with ginnys face as red as a tomato, she lifted up her shirt revealing her red lace push up bra.
“okay next,” ginny started trying to move on from the topic, “y/n truth or dare?” she asked giving a knowing look to pansy. “um, truth.”
“is it true that you and granger have expiremented with each other?” she asked. gulping, you remember back to when hermione had asked you not to tell anyone. the last thing you would want to do is out the girl. lifting your shirt you stare back at the two girls obviously looking at your chest. “a lady never kisses and tells,” you say shrugging.
“pansy, truth or dare” you state.
“dare”
“i dare you to admit how many times you’ve touched yourself imagining you were with malfoy,” you say smirking. earning a laugh from ginny beside you, pansy scoffs muttering, “nosey whores,” as she lifts her top. none of you planned for what was happening tonight but you all happened to be wearing lingerie. you were internally thanking yourself for your choices when you were getting dressed earlier.
“y/n, truth or dare” pansy glares back at you, obviously still slightly mad over your previous question.
“dare”
“i dare you to give ginny an orgasm. you pick how.”
so now you lay in pansy’s arms while ginny bounces atop of you chasing after her orgasm. her breasts bouncing in your face wasn’t helping your pulsing predicament down south. deciding to help the girl, you slide your middle finger into her red laced panties and start circling her clit.
“fuck just like that, y/n”
pansy kisses under your ear, talking just above a whisper, “look at our bunny humping you like a little needy whore.” she says as you both snicker. ginny stayed humping your hand, unbothered by you and pansy’s teasing, only trying to claim her release.
you look up at ginny and you can tell she’s almost reached her climax. circling her clit faster, she pants and whimpers ever louder. “please momma i need to cum,” she says letting the nickname slip from her tongue.
you were a little taken back but was turned on by it nonetheless. turning to whisper in pansy’s ear, “do you think she should be able to cum, pans? do you think she’s imagining this is pottahs hand? naughty girl i would say,” you tease shaking your head. ginny whines more and starts shaking her head, “no momma i’m only thinking of you. fuck, your hand feels good.”
ginny throws her head back and moans you and pansy’s names then falls limp on your chest. rubbing her back, you kiss her temple as pansy runs her fingers through her hair. after a few minutes pansy speaks up, “gin, don’t you think you should help y/n cum? it’s the least you could do after practically begging for her.”
ginny nods her head eagerly and starts kissing down your neck. luckily, all three girls were only left in undergarments after the game so she didn’t have to waste time undressing you. still laying against pansy’s chest, ginny kisses her way down to your center. peppering kisses on your inner thighs and on your pussy that was still covered with your panties.
sliding off your underwear, she licks between your folds teasingly. with one leg laying on her back, you dig your heal into it as to tell her to go on with it. letting out a giggle, you feel her hot breath on your pussy making you arch your back.
after kissing your clit multiple times, she fucks you with her tongue. grabbing her hair into your hand and pulling it away from her face, you can’t help but admire ginnys tongue. you didn’t think the girl had done this before but merlin it sure felt like she had.
“mommy your pussy tastes so good,” she says pausing momentarily and then going back down again. with pansy massaging your breasts and ginnys face shoved into your center, you start feeling hazy.
pansy nibbling your ear, “ginny, look at our pathetic little girl. she’s a needy little thing isnt she? hermione probably never touched or ate her out like this,” she says while possessivly wrapping a hand around your throat.
pansy grabs one of your hands with the one hand not wrapped around your throat and pulls it away from it bunched up in ginnys hair, pinning it down at your side. “don’t be greedy. bunny will give you what you deserve.”
with ginny lapping your clit and pansy’s hold on your throat, you knew you were about to cum. your entire body felt like it was buzzing and you felt euphoric. “oh look bunny, your momma wants to cum. y/n looks so fucking deprived at the way her legs are gripping onto you. obviously ‘mione didn’t do the job well enough but she’s absolutely falling apart around you.”
finally reaching your climax you arch your back as your ankles dig into ginnys back and pansy squeezed harder on your throat. laying limp against pansy, ginny lifts her head from your center and starts licking up your cum. licking up the last of it from your thighs, she’s careful not to hit your sensitive clit. plunging two fingers into you, she pulls them out and reaches over to pansy. “taste how yummy.”
watching pansy’s tongue swirl around pansy’s fingers you feel more arousal ball up in your stomach as she moans. letting go of her fingers, she looks down at you smirking. leaning to ginny, she grabs her chin and shoves it in your direction. “look at how fucked out your mommy is, you did so good,” she says praising ginny.
you felt a little bad that you never made pansy cum but she was right... you were fucked out and barely staying awake. feeling pansy lift you from her chest and lay you down on the bed, she starts moving around the room. you feel her cleaning you and ginny up softly, trying not to further awake you in your sleeping state.
she turns off the light and climbs in next to you and ginny as you all wrap arms around each other. eventually, your breathing synchronizes and you all take in the moment of being wrapped up in each other’s arms.
—author’s note: I simply adored writing this so here’s some Ginny fluff to brighten your days. What will a sleepover with the youngest and the most fierce Weasley include? I hope you like it ;)
—warning(s): mentions of food, gender neutral!reader (pronouns aren’t used).
—word count: 908
Ginny Weasley had grown up in the wizarding world. Ever since she was small, she had been surrounded by magic. She did not know much about the muggle world. So when you told her about “sleepovers” she just compared it to staying over with a close friend. Which was technically right, but not wholly. A typical sleepover included watching movies, having popcorn, taking pictures and daring each other to do silly things.
“Well, it does sound fun,” Ginny grinned, nodding. She always wanted to see those ‘movies’ you talked about. Maybe this was her chance and she would never turn down an offer to spend time with you.
ginny and y/n decide to go skinny dipping where things get steamy.
warnings - smut
word count - 587
a/n - used number 37 from @chokemepansy smut prompts list. also this is for her writing challenge.
h.p masterlist // ginny weasley masterlist
Y/N never expected that she would be staying at the Weasley’s house but being friends with Ginny it was certain that she would be staying. It was a hot summer night when it all happened.
She always knew she had some feelings towards Ginny. Emotional and sexual. She sometimes felt herself get wet from things that Ginny has said to her. Sometimes Y/N thought it was flirting but it couldn’t be she was a friend. A friend who has always been there for her.
Y/N would never admit this to anyone she would be too embarrassed to.
It was at the end of their 6th year and everything was going great. She was going to get good grades on her N.E.W.T.S and would finally be accepted to be an auror and was going to stop at nothing to succeed. Ginny knew of this and always cheered on like she did with her Quidditch.
While sitting out on a picnic blanket Ginny looked up and gave her a smirk.
“We should skinny dip,” Ginny says casually.
“W-what,” Y/N stuttered, her eyes widened at what she said. She felt a pulse go to her pussy as she said that.
“Come on it’s nothing I haven’t seen before,” Ginny teased and took off her top letting her boobs free and took off her shorts and panties before running off into the lake as Y/N stared off after her. “Come on Y/N the water is cool,” Ginny yelled.
“You sure,” Y/N nervously asked and Ginny nodded in her direction, her head the only thing that she could see.
Y/N sighed nervously and took off her shirt and skirt and finally took off her panties and ran into the lake and swam to where Ginny was at. Ginny gave her a smirk before letting her hand rest on her hips. They were just at the level where you could see their chests and their feet hit the ground.
“Ginny what-what are you doing,” Y/N asked quietly as Ginny's hand inched closer to where she felt a heartbeat.
“What we’ve always been waiting for love,” Ginny whispered, leaning in and placing her mouth on hers and starting to move them. Y/N moved them at her pace as Ginny's hands made their way to her thighs giving them a squeeze making Y/N giggle into the kiss.
Ginny’s thumb connected with her clit making Y/N moan and lean her head into Ginny’s shoulder. Ginny was trying her hardest to make Y/N cum right then and there because one her thumb connected to her clit it didn’t stop with the harsh rubbing. Ginny pushed two of her fingers into her entrance and curled them instantly.
“Ginny,” Y/N moaned quietly, not wanting anyone to hear.
“Shh love it’s I’ll take care of you,” Ginny’s fingers were starting to go faster and hitting that spot harder. Her thumb was still rubbing against her clit. The water of the lake helped with the lubrication, not that she needed any.
“I’m gonna cum,” Y/N whimpered in Ginny’s ear.
Ginny’s hand went even faster trying to get her to her high and with one soft rub to her clit Y/N moaned in her as she saw stars and came all over her fingers. Y/N moaned softly as she took her fingers out and brought them to her own lips and sucked them.
summary ━ y/n’s sixth year at hogwarts is horrible with snape being headmaster but ginny weasleys there to make it better.
request ━ Could you please write a ginny x female reader imagine with the prompts 61, 65 and 156 from the smut list? The one that you posted today was awesome! Thank you :)
warnings ━ smut (18*)
word count ━
note ━ sorry for not uploading for a while :(
Y/N always knew that there was this deep attraction to Ginny. Deep down she felt something for the red headed girl. But she could never admit it to herself.
She always told herself that she didn’t like girls that she liked boys. But Ginny kept appearing in her dreams no matter how hard she tried to block them out. There wasn’t denying that Ginny was a beautiful woman.
Ginny had no idea of what Y/N was feeling even though they’ve been friends ever since their 2nd year. She didn’t think Ginny was attracted to girls since her crush on Harry Potter.
This attraction towards her friend started in Y/N’s 5th year. It was a dream that ended with the two of them kissing. Y/N woke up with a start, her heart racing. She touched her lips remembering the kiss. No she thought she couldn’t be dreaming about this.
But the dreams got worse, it wasn’t bad it was good but Y/N kept telling herself she shouldn’t be dreaming this. The dreams got more sexual that she woke up with her pussy throbbing and wet.
Y/N got accustomed to the dreams and enjoyed them until she woke up to her reality.
She came to terms with her sexuality in the 6th year. She wasn’t going to make a move on Ginny since Ginny didn’t seem like she was into women.
The summer between her 5th and 6th year the dreams kept coming. It was the summer where she used her imagination and touched herself. At first it was weird to Y/N jerking off while thinking of her best friend but got used to it. Of course she would never do it at Hogwarts with Ginny in the same room.
She still kept her friendship with Ginny alive but tried to keep the thoughts out of her head. She couldn’t lose a friend over this.
Something else happened in her 6th year, Ron, Harry, and Hermione went off to find the horcruxes to defeat Voldemort. At first hearing about Voldemort when she was younger she was confused why people were so afraid of him since she was a muggle. But then she got the explanation.
Y/N was terrified of Voldemort after she heard what he did. The people he killed. It didn’t get real until he returned in her 3rd year when Cedric Diggory died.
Hogwarts was different after Dumbledore died at Snape's hands. But she had to go back to school and finish her education. She felt unsafe at Hogwarts since Snape to have favoritism for Slytherins and Slytherins didn’t like her at all. Ginny always reassured her that nothing would happen, they didn’t have the guts to try anything.
That comment made butterflies erupt in her stomach.
Then one day everything changed between the two of them. It was midday and Y/N wondered where Ginny was and wondered what she got on a test since she helped her study.
Y/N was sitting on her bed nervously waiting for the girl. Ginny came in with a sigh and Y/N knew that it wasn’t good.
“That bad,” Y/N asked as Ginny sat at the end of her bed. Ginny nodded as her face contorted with anger.
“Got a D,” Ginny mumbled, rolling her eyes. “Snape’s favoritism is really getting to me,” She snapped.
“Don’t worry about it, once Harry and the others get back everything will fall into place,” Y/N softly reassured her, giving her a pat on the arm.
“Hopefully,” Ginny whispered and her face contorted to a smile. “You always know how to cheer me up,” She laughed.
“Just- just my talent,” Y/N stuttered as her heart fluttered at her laugh. She hated the feelings she had but couldn’t get them to stop.
Ginny then made eye contact and Y/N gave her a nervous smile. She felt herself gain some confidence and leaned in and pressed her lips against hers.
At first Y/N thought Ginny wouldn’t kiss back since she thought she liked only boys. But to her surprise Ginny kissed her back softly putting her hand on Y/N’s thigh giving it a squeeze. The kiss deepened and she fought for dominance but in the end Ginny won.
“I didn’t know you like-liked girls,” Y/N stuttered as they pulled away. Ginny immediately went for her nick kissing and sucking on the skin trying to find her sensitive spot.
“How could you not? I gave so many signals,” Ginny giggled then nibbling on her ear lobe.
“Oh,” Y/N muttered then let out a tiny moan as she started to suck on the spot behind her ear.
Ginny's hand still splayed out on her thigh made its way up further and further. It was easy since Y/N was wearing her skirt/school uniform. Her hand four it’s way all the way to the top of her thigh as her lips continued to work on marking her neck.
Ginny's fingers went to her covered pussy and began to rub hard circles on her clit. Y/N leaned her head back and Ginny took that time and managed to lay her down on the pillow and laid on top of her. Ginny took her school shirt off leaving her in a bra and. Y/N felt her heart racing and her pussy was waiting in anticipation.
Ginny smirked at her reaction and played with the hem of her shirt and trailed her fingers on the bottom of her tummy and at the top of her skirt. Y/N’s breath hitched as she tugged at the hem signaling she wanted it off.
Y/N leaned up and lifted her arms up while Ginny pulled the clothing off. Her eyes widened as she noticed that Y/N was wearing a bra.
“Bloody gorgeous,” Ginny whispered and leaned in and kissed her again.
Y/N’s hands found her hair as Ginny's wandered to her boobs. Her right hand softly massaged the area as her thumb found her hard nipple. Y/N moaned into her mouth as Ginny's soft hands fondled her.
Needing some air they parted but Ginny returned to the crook of her neck sucking hard giving hickeys. Y/N moaned as she used her fingers and pinched her nipple. Ginny giggles in her ear loving the reaction.
She moved down Y/N’s body kissing and sucking praying her body.
“Stop teasing me so much,” Y/N whines, rubbing her legs to help the ache in her pussy but it didn’t solve anything.
“I just love teasing you though,” Ginny stated, smirking and then started to lap at her hard nipple. Y/N moaned as she felt her panties get even more wet.
“I guess I’ll just get myself off then,” Y/N whispered as her hand travelled between them and found her panties. Her hand ended up beneath her panties and started to massage her wet clit.
“Stop being dramatic,” Ginny rolled her eyes and pulled Y/N’s out from her panties and brought them to her lips and started to suck on them. “Hmm you taste amazing,” She moans around her fingers.
Ginny continued to kiss down her body and pulled her skirt off throwing it across the room. Now she was completely naked besides her panties.
“Wow I cant believe how wet you are already love,” Ginny says astonished seeing the wet patch on the white panties while being face to face with her clothes pushed. She put her thumb on the wet spot and softly rubbed the nub
“How can I not when you’ve been teasing me,” Y/N pouted and gasped, her pussy aching even more.
“Good point,” Ginny nodded.
She removed her finger and moved them up to the laced hem of the underwear and pulled them off slowly. She threw them in the pile where her shirt and skirt was.
Ginny immediately spotted her clit since it was engorged, wanting to be touched. Ginny used her heads spreading Y/N’s folds apart letting the cool air hit her warm pussy. It made her moan as she clenched around nothing.
Ginny leaned in and started to lap at the nub as Y/N whimpered feeling pleasures course through her body. It felt so surreal since the only touch she had was from her hand.
Meanwhile Ginny's hand travelled to her sopping wet entrance and slowly pushed in two fingers and Y/N arched her back and moaned as she curled her fingers to her g spot.
“Ginny,” Y/N moaned loudly, not caring who heard since all she was focused on was Ginny's mouth and hands pleasuring her.
She finally wrapped her lips around her clit and started to suck harshly making Y/N moan her name louder. Her fingers were thrusting in fast and hard, still hitting her g spot. She could feel her high approaching as she clenches around Ginny's long fingers.
“I’m- I’m gonna cum,” Y/N moaned tugging on her red hair.
“Let go darling,” Ginny came up for a second then went back to lapping at the nub faster wanting to see her cum.
Y/N moaned and shook as one more harsh thrust of her fingers to her g spot sent her over the edge as she finally came on her fingers. Y/N was moaning while cumming and Ginnys tongues on her clit helped get her to that high.
Ginny leaned back in relief and pulled her bra off with her skirt and panties as Y/N laid there with a happy smile on her face.
“Like that love,” Ginny asked, smirking and kissing her way up Y/N’s body.
“Hmm,” Y/N hummed nodding her head yes.
“I’m glad,” Ginny smiles as she lined her pussy up with Y/N’s and started to rub her clit against her own. Ginny moaned as both of their sensitive nubs pleasured each other.
Y/N leaned back and moaned as her overly sensitive clit made contact with Ginnys. Ginny started to rub harder chasing hers and Y/N’s highs. Ginny's hand found Y/N’s hard nipple and gave it a harsh tug.
“Ginny,” Y/N whimpered, clenching around nothing.
“Yes love,” Ginny moaned, putting her other hand on her neck, giving it a squeeze making Y/N moan.
Ginny started to bounce even harder and faster and one more brush against her clit Y/N leaned back and moaned yelling Ginny's name. Ginny started to chase her high with Y/N’s help of course.
Y/N’s thumb went to her clit and started to rub furiously fast and Ginny moaned, squeezing her eyes shut, meeting her thrust bouncing on her hand. And with one movement the rope in her stomach snapped.
“Y/N,” Ginny moaned loudly cumming all over her fingers. Ginny sighed happily and stayed like that for a minute before rolling off Y/N.
Y/N cuddled and rested her head on Ginny's chest as Ginny ran her fingers through Y/N’s hair. They stayed there in each other’s arms.
“I love you,” Ginny blurted out, making Y/N’s eyes widen in shock. She leans on her elbows on her pillow.
“Really,” Y/N asked doubtfully.
“Really,” Ginny nodded leaning up to kiss her.
“I love you too,” Y/N says back smiling at her and hid her face in the crook of her neck feeling, herself fall asleep, even though it was during the muddled of the day.
• she's really hesitant and shy at first, but the praises and moans you provide her with, make her gain more confidence.
• she's the softest and cutest little thing.
• her body is just as amazing as all of her and her titties slowly become your personal pillow.
• she doesn't really use any other nicknames but 'gorgeous' and 'y/n/n'. but you call her lots of sweet things, and she adores it.
• when you make her cum ? a literal angel she is. her face's so pretty, you could just cum from seeing her like that. and afterwards, she thanks you so many times like 'thank you, thank you, thank you, so so much, y/n/n, i love you-' and she won't stop blubbering until you kiss her to shut her up.
• she's so grateful for having you, and not inly for sex. you're practically the apple of her eye.
• tbh, when she first met you, she was so vanilla. and you don't even know how. but she got into all the freaky things, making you feel quite proud of yourself.
• she likes to edge you sometimes, even if she knows that you'll punish her right away. she just lives for the sight of you squirming under her, because of her.
• loves to be used by you and only you. if you say you need her now ? she'll be naked in less than 10 seconds.
• lots of pda as well. because yes. and because you're her whole entire world.
• kinks : bondage, dom/sub, anal play, sm.
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Ginny Weasley ( personal favourite )
• she's def a dom.
• has lots of rules and expects you to follow each and one of them.
• and if you don't ? she'll punish you badly, by edging you for hours and hours.
• this woman is the kinkiest little shit out there. she's into literally everything. like, there's absolutely nothing she'll say no when it comes to trying new things.
• public sex. like, lots of it. wherever you can be caught, even in snape's classroom with him teaching only a few meters away. she just loves to see you bite back moan after moan as she's knuckles deep inside of you.
• her brothers like to flirt with you just to annoy her, and who's fault is it ? still yours. you don't know why, but it just is. she'll motion for you to wait for her in her room, and when she comes, better expect your arse to be crimson in no more than a couple of minutes.
• she's just so rough, but obviously makes sure that you enjoy every second of it, even of your punishments.
• ginny just makes them enjoyable. like, she would spank you while cooing dirty things to you, that have your cunt sopping wet and ready for everything she wants to give you.
• she won't share you with anyone BUT pansy. and with pansy being a rough dom too, you just know it's going to feel incredible.
• most likely to say something like 'so wet, princess. this f' me ? oh, you shouldn't have' and she's just basically mocking you, while still trying to comprehend how can you get this wet just from her words.
• post quidditch sex in the showers. and maybe gin's angry because she lost the game, so she fucks you against the cold wall, water wetting both of you.
• kinks : pretty much everything. hair pulling, choking, edging, overstimulation, knife play, face sitting, dirty talk and much more.
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Pansy Parkinson
• prettiest dom.
• she'll fuck you for hours and hours, with her mouth, fingers and pussy.
• she's basically a sex goddess so she makes you cum in no time. but ofc, you have to ask for permission first. and if you don't, she'll tie you up and leave you in her dorm for hours.
• overstimulation. she loves to overstimulate you, even when you're being good and obedient, because she adores the look of pure pleasure on your pretty face.
• pansy'll punish you just because she can. you don't even have a say in it, and if you do complain, she'll punish you even harder.
• she's a literal bitch to everyone but you. and draco complains about it everytime, receiving the same response from pansy : 'i believe i didn't ask you anything, malfoy. so why are you talking to me ?'
• she's soft and gentle with you (during sex) only and only when you're having a bad day or you're tired/stressed. otherwise, she'll fuck you senseless until you're squirting.
• major mommy kink!!
• pans might be a mean, rough dom but she won't do anything if you are uncomfortable or simply not in the mood.
• nicknames : mommy (for her) and bunny (for you) - when she's not degrading you.
• kinks : pure degradation, dom/sub, choking and basically everything out there.
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Narcissa Black
• dom and i don't care about other opinions here ok.
• she likes to be called mommy and cissy during sex, just because it sounds so lovely coming from your little mouth. and likes to call you 'her sweet/pretty girl'.
• loves when you make grabby hands at her and ask for kisses when she's grinding roughly against you.
• it drives her crazy how innocent you look and are even when she's fucking you.
• will let you take control at times just because you look so cute trying to grind against her while on top of her.
• won't hurt you. so that means only slight hair pulling, slight choking and spanking only when you're not behaving.
• cissy doesn't really punish you because she makes you want to be good for her. and also, you don't like seeing her disappointed face.
• main kinks : praising, bondage, dirty talk.
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Bellatrix Black
• dom.
• rough and mean as fuck. will make you feel bad about being needy.
• will make fun of you (in the bedroom and outside) but won't let others even glare at you.
• bella's known for saying things like 'that sounded like a lot of attitude', 'show me you're a good girl' and 'beg for me, you slut'.
• she likes a bratty sub, even though she punishes you for it.
• the list is neverrr ending. she basically has rules for anything and everything.
• she punishes you even though you've done nothing to directly upset her. like, maybe if you feel like skipping breakfast/lunch/dinner one day, she'll give you a warning glare, and if you still don't obey, she'll punish you.
• sex with bella and siri. no incest, of course. but they'll make you feel soo good, you won't be able to walk for hours. sirius is a switch, so he can either be a mean dom or a bratty sub, but anyway it is, he makes you feel really good.
• you call her mommy, or you keep your mouth shut. period.
• she will share you with cissy sometimes too. and the contrast between bella's mean attitude and cissy's sweet, gentle one, will make your vision go white.
• like, bella will degrade you, say bad things to you, spank you, and then there's cissy, being all sweet and rubbing your bum in order to soothe the red, alarmed skin.
Here are some Harry Potter creature studies! I did these a few months ago and meant to post them before now but kept forgetting lol. I am sooo proud of the Horntail ^_^
“Of the many fearsome beasts and monsters that roam our land, there is none more curious or more deadly than the Basilisk, known also as the King of Serpents.”
“The Heir” by Ludmila-Cera-Foce http://bit.ly/2t557FE
