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she/her. ravenclaw. bisexual. professional dog cuddles. learning french & russian. requests: closed

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Hiya! Just double checking to see if you got my ask because Tumblr sometimes eats asks lol💜💜😂😂

oof yes i’ve just been lazy and haven’t checked my tumblr in WEEKS

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Hiya again! Can I please request a part two to “Just Like Magic” (Fred Weasley x Muggle!female reader)? Maybe in this one Fred could propose and their wedding is in Hogwarts? Y/n being awestruck at all of the magic in the school and Fred’s family + friends and old professors show her more magic + Fred being protective, loving, and completely whipped towards Y/n? + Hugs, kisses, and cuddles? Y/n is happy to finally have the love and support of a family (Fred’s family loves her)!

awwww yes! I’m also working on a prequel to that one, so we’ll see which one comes out first. 

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Y/n being Snape favorite student would include

sorry I took so long to answer! but yes, I will start working on this one. 

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M A S T E R L I S T

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imagines

- x readers -

fred weasley

ice skating: y/n decides to take her boyfriend, fred weasley, ice skating

just like magic: fred brings y/n, a muggle, to meet his parents - and to show her magic

draco malfoy

stargazing: y/n and draco decide to change their divination homework into a romantic study date

harry potter

cause I really like you: y/n is meeting harry’s parent’s for the first time (AU where james and lily are still alive)

oliver wood

the perfect date: y/n’s boyfriend, oliver wood, decides to give her the perfect date

neville longbottom

it really shouldn’t matter: y/n is a slytherin going against everything and liking a gryffindor. and not just a gryffindor. neville freaking longbottom. 

teddy lupin

we belong together: y/n is constantly being hit on, and teddy has had enough of it

↳ we belong together part two

↳ we belong together part three

↳ we belong together part four

↳ we belong together part five

valentine’s day: teddy and the reader get into a fight on valentine’s day, but how will they make up?

nightmare: teddy has a nightmare and his girlfriend, y/n, comforts him 

tom riddle

different: y/n constantly tells tom of for bullying other students and he’s had enough of it

remus lupin

james’s twin: y/n, james’ twin, finds out something unexpected at the party for Gryffindor’s big quidittch win

- other pairings -

blackinnon

challenge accepted: sirius is challenged to get the one girl that doesn’t like him - marlene mckinnon

would includes

a gryffindor dating teddy lupin would include

a ravenclaw being best friends with the weasley twins would include

a ravenclaw being best friends with hermione granger would include

being sirius black’s daughter would include

being sirius black’s daughter and dating teddy lupin would include

sharing a bed with teddy lupin would include

aesthetics

gryffindor girl x hufflepuff girl

ravenclaw girl x hufflepuff girl

young sirius black x hufflepuff

aries gryffindor girl x tarts hufflepuff boy aesthetic

sagittarius slytherin x draco malfoy

teddy lupin x gryffindor girl

slytherin girl x young sirius black

remus lupin x sagittarius slytherin

george weasley x slytherin girl

gryffindor girl x ravenclaw boy

preferences

cute things they do as a boyfriend

the marauders as john mulaney quotes

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duel (harry potter x reader)

pairing: harry potter x reader 

request: Could u do something Harry Potter x reader were the marauders are alive and the reader is Harry’s gf and is as good as Dumbledore in dueling. And she was staying at Harry’s house for spring break and (Harry is still the boi who lived) Voldemort attacks them and says something like “if she wins she SAFE but for now I am going to take the most important thing in ur life” to Harry and he starts crying but then she out duels him and comforts Harry and Jily notices how much they love each other?

warnings: nope nope

word count: 1116

a/n: It got kinda long so I didn’t do the last part, and I also didn’t proof read it so... :P haha anyway enjoy!

A man in a dark robe sat at the end of a long table. His cracked nails tapped on the wood, the clicking sounds becoming faster and more frustrated each time. He breathed in sharply, narrowing his eyes and glancing around him at his followers, all dressed in ominous black and looking in fear at him.

“Harry Potter,” he spat the name out, “has defeated me for the last time.”

“Lord Voldemort, what can we do to help,” a woman with curly black hair and a deranged look on her face spoke up, smiling unnaturally. 

Voldemort spoked again. “Find his weakness.”

A man with long, unnatural-seeming blonde hair spoke up. “I have heard Draco talk of a girl...”

Voldemort looked at him expectantly, giving the impression his head would be on a stick if this wasn’t good.

“Apparently she’s his little...girlfriend. They’re supposed to be staying over together this summer.”

Voldermort sat up in his chair, stroking the snake that curled around the arm. “Find the girl...destory her...destory him. Put her in danger, and he breaks...” he pondered. “Lucious?”

“Yes, my Lord?” he asked, timidly. 

“Good work. Where are they now?”

“Twelve Grimmauld Place,” another man answered. “But that place has dozens of protection charms. Done by Dumbledore himself.”

“Well,” Voldemort stood. “Then we wait for them to go outside.”

**

Focus. Focus.

Your staring contest with the box in front of you had not yet ended, and you were debating between willing yourself to open the box one more time or just give up and fall asleep.

Professor Lupin had said this would be one of the best ways to improve my dueling but...you shuddered, remembering what you had faced when you opened the box ten minutes ago. You may have won, but that didn’t help with what you had saw. Gaining courage, you raised your wand up and almost unclicked the lock, until you jumped at the sound of footsteps in the hallway.

Harry’s head popped in the door. “Hey,”

You smiled as you saw that his classes had tilted to slant above his left eye, askew. “Hey. You know, I’m really starting to wish we hadn’t found this boggart when we were cleaning up this old place. Makes for too hard of an opponent. 

He chuckled. “You seem tired,” he came over to you, gently taking your wand down from the ‘ready’ stance it was in. “Take a walk with me.”

“It’s nine o’clock,” you complained, fixing his glasses.

“So?” He asked. 

You laughed and shrugged, tucking your wand into the pocket of your jeans. “I’ll get my coat.”

Pulling your hands through the sleeves of the nearest jacket you could find, you bounded down the steps and out the front door. Harry grabbed your hand, waving goodbye to the rest of 12 Grimmauld place’s occupants, took you through the door.

You two walked to only the sounds of your feet on the pavement until you giggled. 

“What?” Harry asked. 

You pulled a piece of hair behind your ear. “Nothing, nothing. It’s just - I don't know. I kind of feel like we’re muggles right now, I guess. Like we’re just a normal couple.”

Harry smiled, contemplating the idea. “I kind of like that. Why don't we just forget the whole ‘Boy who Lived’ ordeal, and the facts that you can duel circles around anyone-”

“Harry...” you said bashfully. 

“It’s true! Let’s just...be y/n and Harry. Just for this walk.” 

“That sounds nice,” you said, stopping. You reached up to kiss him on the cheek until you felt the hair on your neck rising and a chill crawl up your spine. Nervous, you glanced around, waiting for something to pop out from the shadows, for a figure to emerge from the trees.

Suddenly, a pair of arms grabbed your swirling you around, causing your vision to become blurred. When it came to a stop, you found a knife pressed to your throat. To scared to turn around or look down to see who was holding you hostage, you glanced at Harry, who had a man approaching him from behind. Before you could shout a warning, you heard a voice come from your captor. One that you knew and dreaded. Voldemort. 

“Harry Potter. We meet again. I only have one simple request of you,” he said his voice biting and snakelike. 

Enraged, Harry glared at him, seething. “Let her go.”

“Why of course,” he said, confusing you as you felt more pressure being applied to your throat. “Two conditions. Give me your wand, and I let her go.”

Gladly, Harry tossed his wand in your direction. A bony hand picked it up. “Wait, what was the second condition?”

Before Harry could understand what was going on, the man from behind grabbed him, putting him in the same position as you. “The second condition,” Voldemort continued. “Is that I duel her. If she wins, you go back to your miserable life. If she loses...well, I don’t think you’d want to contemplate that option.”

Suddenly, you were released and thrown to the ground. Voldemort darted away from you, grabbing and pocketing Harry’s wand on the way.

“You got this, y/n. You’re amazing. I believe in you,” Harry reaussured, though the tears on his cheek didn’t improve your confidence at all. 

Voldemort raised his wand, taking up his shadowy cloak with him. “Now miss L/n. I believe it is appropriate for wizards to bow before a duel.” He took his turn, lowering and then raising himself. “Your turn.”

“Never,” you said through gritted teeth. 

Voldemort lifted his arms, exaggerating his hand movements. “Well that’s hardly appropriate-”

You took the time while he was distracted to shout a spell at him. “Petrificus totalus!”

He blocked your spell, starting at you. “Quite rude are we? Avada Kedavra!”

You dodged the deadly green light coming from his wand. Countless spells left you wand until you remembered your boggart. It wasn’t Voldemort. And I faced it. And I won. If I can do that...”

“Expeliarmus!” You shouted, and watched as Voldemort’s wand fell. In horror, he stared at what you had just done. 

“This isn’t over,” he hissed, running to the wand that had fallen beside him. “Muller! Take me back!” 

Without another word, the man holding Harry released his grip and disappeared along with Voldemort into a cloud of black smoke speeding towards the sky.

Harry ran towards you, tears staining your jacket’s shoulder. “Oh my god, y/n. You were amazing. You were- I though I was going to lose you. I thought...”

“I know,” you answered. “But I’m here.” You took his hand, kissing him on the cheek. “I’m still here.”

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hiya! first of all, your blog is amazing :) could you write something about ron x reader and it is set in their sixth year, reader is Draco’s sister and is friends with the golden trio, she wants to protect Draco really bad and she is kinda jealous of Lavender and Ron thank you very much xx (it’s alright if you don’t :))

Of course, I’m so excited to write something with Ron because I’ve never done an imagine for him before. Hopefully I’ll get it up soon. 

By the way, I’m so glad you like my blog :) 

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draco malfoy dating a slytherin would include...

requested: yes

-sooo jealous sooo easily

-potions parter with another guy? boom. he’s receiving death threats now.

-sitting next to another boy in class? boom. draco’s death stating him now.

-actually kind of a baby

-pouts a lot when he doesn’t get what he wants

-constantly pulls you back for more kisses, hugs, etc.

-like if you to are ever cuddling and you have to leave that boy will just pull you back an kiss you till you stay

-if you’ve got drama with anyone he will find them

-but you can’t get mad bc he’s so cute when he’s pissed off

-him ordering people around on your behalf

-you hating him for it

-so many nights of sneaking down into the common rooms to meet draco by the fire to talk

-him playing with your hair as he rants about “potter” and you having to calm him down

-during these nights, sometime during two in the morning, learning how scared draco is of everything when a single tear left his eye. 

-you wiping it away and saying “it’ll all be okay. I’m here.”

-sometimes coming into his dorm room after having a bad dream and sleeping with him

-and every time you wake up peaceful, with draco’s arms around you, until you hear draco’s dorm-mates making jokes and shaking draco awake

-draco, half asleep, telling them to “fuck off, and if you don’t soon i’ll put veratiserum in your tea right before potions class with snape.”

-it was clear to say that they fucked off very quickly

-such house pride

-rooting for slytherin from the stands, you both have all of the slytherin clothes, socks, sweatshirts, everything

-speaking of that, even though you have literally all of the same slytherin sweatshirts as draco, you still steal his every chance you get

-but it’s fine, bc he’s finds it too cute to tell you off

-he does warn you that “soon I’ll be taking your socks and they’ll be too stretched out for you to even wear,”

-”not my socks!”

-and finally, competitions for who can score the most points for slytherin

-all of your friends betting on you guys 

-you pretty much always winning because we all know draco gets in trouble  a lot

-you always getting bet on because of this

-and just...cuteness in general :)

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Could you write a head cannon for Remus Lupin dating a short reader?

haha yes I love this idea. it’ll be up as soon as possible :)

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Could u do something Harry Potter x reader were the marauders are alive and the reader is Harry’s gf and is as good as Dumbledore in dueling. And she was staying at Harry’s house for spring break and (Harry is still the boi who lived) Voldemort attacks them and says something like “if she wins she SAFE but for now I am going to take the most important thing in ur life” to Harry and he starts crying but then she out duels him and comforts Harry and Jily notices how much they love each other?

yep. I have a couple of requests rn but I’ll work on it.

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can you write a dating draco as a slytherin girl would include..? love your writing!

thank you so much! it will be up tomorrow at 9:00.

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so, you want to request something...

first off, all of you readers + requesters are amazing! thank you for all the support for my blog!

characters i do

character i am currently not doing will be crossed out

Cedric Diggory

Draco Malfoy

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Harry Potter

James Potter

Neville Longbottom

Oliver Wood

Percy Weasley

Peter Pettigrew

(young) Remus Lupin

Ron Weasley

(young) Severus Snape

(Young) Sirius Black

Teddy Lupin

any requests for other characters? why not ask! i might say no, but no harm done.

types of requests i do

closed requested with be crossed out

imagines (x reader, two characters, or a platonic)

would includes

preferences

aesthetics

what i do not do

-angst

-self harm

-smut

other notes

feel free to send me requests for readers that are gay, trans, anything! I may not write the request, because I may not like it (it’s just personal preference, don’t worry), or because I may feel like I can’t write it correctly or well. Most people draw on personal experience to help their writing, and I may feel like I’m not the person to write this request for you. but send em my way, can’t hurt!

please do not check up on me with my requests. it may take me a little while to get your request out, but just know that I am working on it. sending me asks about how I’m doing on them makes me not want to do them.

i don’t want to limit myself on my writing possibilities. request away!

I reserve the right to reject a request. I want to have fun writing these!

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different (tom riddle x reader)

pairing: tom riddle x reader

request: Can you do a Tom Riddle imagine where reader is a Slytherin and an extremely powerful one at that. She is smart and whenever Tom bullies/is mean to a student; she tells him off and that annoys Tom. So at the end they finally kiss or something and it’s fluff (can Tom even be a fluff type of person? No but it’s imaginary 😂) ❤️ thanks love :) @xsweetnsour

word count: will update later my phones being stupid & if anyone wants to do it for me totally wouldn’t mind ;)

warnings: some language

a/n: I made y/n a slytherin in this, i hope you guys don’t mind. Also, my line spacing is being really weird cause I wrote this on my phone, sorry about that. As always, enjoy!

“Excellent job, y/n, wonderful!” Slughorn praised, picking up the vial of Felix Felixis you had just brewed delicately. “This will do wonders for my stocks.”

You returned to your seat, slumping back down as you looked in boredom at all of the potion ingredient lists you knew by heart.

Slughorn waved his hands, showing your class out the door. “All right, get out of here all of you. No homework tonight, you enjoy your weekend.”

The class shuffled out, friends eagerly talking about weekend plans. Slughorn appeared over your desk as you reached for your books. “Y/n, I have a proposition for you.” Politey, you nodded. “I was wondering if you could tutor one of my fourth year students. He’s just falling behind, and I’d think it woud do wonders if you could help him. And of course, you’ll be receiving extra credit.”

“I’d love that.”

Slughorn clapped his hands together, beaming. “Wonderful! Talk to me this Monday and I’ll get you two set up.”

You wandered outside to go to lunch when you saw Tom Ridde pushing a second year boy by the end of the hallway.

You sighed. “Tom, stop that right now.”

Tom looked back at you in loathing, while the second year looked at you like you were an angel.

“Why are you being so mean?”

“Listen, not all of us our y/n’s,” Tom seethed. “So I’ll just go back to doing what I want, and you can stay out of my fucking business.”

Out of the corner of your eye, you saw the second year grab his dropped books and scurry away, a smile poking up at the side of your lips.

“What you think that’s funny?” Tom threatened, stepping closer agressiveley.

You met him, unmatched, with your chin held up high. “No. I think you’re jealous. Not to be conceited or anything, but I am a better wizard than you.”

Tom scoffed. “Please. I’ve been doing nonverbal spells since my fourth year.”

You glared at him, tilting up your head and not breaking eye contact. “Try my second.”

You lowered your head and waltzed away, swinging our book bag over your shoulder.

You heard Tom sigh from behind you. “What the fuck, y/n!” His voice echoed off of the castle walls until you turned your head back to face him.

“Next time try not to take your anger out on unsuspecting second years. It’s quite rude.”

Tom ran his hands through his hair and walke away, his shoes stomping on the ground.

“Would you get out of my way?”

**

After a very dull session of potions tutoring in the library, you made your way back into the green corridors of the slytherin common room. You spotted a head of black hair when a ray of light from the fire reflected off of it. The only other person in the room was small girl with her hair piled into two pigtails on either side of her face.

“Hey, pigtails,” the boy, who’s voice and manners immediately registered as Tom’s, snapped at the girl. She looked up, fidgeting in her seat. “Give me a quill. I need to do my transfiguarton homework.”

Most likely having heard stories about the menace that was Tom, her quickly handed him her only quill and bounded up the stairs to te girl’s dormitories.

“Wait!” You called, jogging up to her. “Here’s a quill.” She gave you a quick smile and headed back up.

“Y/n, y/n. Such a goody-twoshoes,” Tom mumbled loudly.

“I suppose I’m not the only one. You’re actually trying on your homework,” you said, sitting down next to him and glancing at his neat work.

Ignoring your comment, he continued to talk. “Why do you always like to rain on my parade?”

You raised an eyebrow. “Why do you like to torment first years.”

Tom sighed, continuing to scratch down his work with the stolen quill. “God, you’re never gonna let this go.”

“Nope. So why don’t you talk about it.”

You watched as his wrist tightened around the quill and the scratching got louder. “Drop it.”

“No I want to know.”

“Y/n...”

“Just tell me!”

Tom slammed down his pen in defeat. “Fine!” He yelled, until his whole body shrunk and his voice turned into a whisper. “Fine. I was always treated...differently. The other kids they don’t get what it really means to be surperior. So they took it out on me. Because I knew, because I came to school with my raggedy orphan clothes. And I hated myself for it. I hate myself for it.” A small tear - thin, just a drop - slowly cascaded down his defined cheekbone. B

“Because nobody understood,” you pondered. You had always found Tom quite - while very - attractive. But you had never seen him as a real person. Until now, which might explain what you did next. Gently, you took the quill from him and put it on the table. Not fighting, he looked into yours eyes, eyebrows furrowed and curious. You took his hand in yours and interlocked your fingers. Wincing, you looked back at his face. But to your surprise, he smiled. Not only that, but he placed his hand on your cheek and leaned foreword. You couldn’t think as he came closer and brought his lips to yours, and you felt like you had just stopped a migraine or woken up from a coma when he kissed you.

You put you fingers into his soft curls and felt as his hand gently slid down to rest on your waist. In a need for air, both of you pulled away and smiled. Something unseen passed between both of you, and peacefully, you rested your head on his shoulder and felt as if it was meant to be there.

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it shouldn’t matter (neville longbottom x reader)

request: Could I make a request for a Percy Weasley or Neville x fem!reader where the reader is in slytherin and she’s smitten for him but the rest of her house doesn’t agree @internationalkale

word count: 553 (aka short n lazy)

warnings: just a little bit of swearage

a/n: sorry it’s kind of short, but I think it’s pretty sweet :)

 The spring sun lightly beamed on your skin, your hands repositioning yourself on the grass.

“So y/n,” your friend began. “I saw you in Snape’s class. Staring at Longbottom.”

You picked at the flowers on the ground, the lilac petals crumbling between your fingers. “Maybe I just thought his haircut was weird.”

F/n sad up, glancing at the inky waters of the black lake and then back to you. “You like him. Every single boy you’ve liked, and there’s been a lot of them...” you chucked while f/n smirked. “You always gaze at them like they’re the best thing since sliced pumpkin pasties.”

“It wouldn’t be the end of the world if I liked him, though. C’mon, don’t tell me you’re all about ‘house prejudice’ and that shit,” you defended. 

F/n raised her hands, as if to pass blame. “I’m not. Well, I don’t love that he’s a Gryffindor, but Neville? You could do so much better.”

Shyly you adjusted your hair, twisting strands behind your ear and back again. “You just think he’s a dork. He’s actually brave, I’ve seen it myself. It’s only when you’re not looking when he turns into Prince Charming. And he’s cute.”

“You think he’s cute? Y/n, no, no. You cannot let this get out. You have a reputation. You’re y/n, the powerful Slytherin who’s bomb in partially every subjects and does not let dorks like Neville Longbottom ruin her life.”

You adjusted your robes, glancing at the Slytherin crest, a sigh escaping your mouth. “F/n, come on, just be supportive.”

“Well speak of the devil...” f/n commented, gazing behind you. Turning your head, you saw Neville being pushed down the hill, five of his friends patting his shoulders and pointing towards you. 

“F/n, why are they pointing at me?” You whispered, your forehead wrinkling as Neville came closer. 

“Hey, y/n, I was wondering...um...” A blonde haired boy in gryffindor robes took his palm to Neville’s back making him stumble towards you. Quickly, you stood to break his fall. Neville glanced down at your hands on his arms, a wolf whistle coming from somehwere in the group of boys. 

Flinching as if about to be socked in the stomach, Neville pulled his face into a squint. “Y/n, will you go out with me?”

You sighed, a smile brushing onto my lips, until you felt something poking your leg. F/n, glared at you, her lips pursed and her eyes urgent. Bucking up all of the courage you had, you pulled your leg away. “Sounds great. Do you wanna hang out at the next Hogsmeade trip?”

Neville’s smile grew from ear to ear as his entourage cheered, and he shuffled backwards. “Definetly! See you then!”

Once Neville was far up the hill, you received a flurry of angry words from f/n. “Y/n! Has your mind gone out of whack? I mean you can’t possibly think that this will end well-”

“F/n, f/n. Stop. Okay? I love you, and you are my best friend in the whole world, but goddamn, let go of this unhealthy pride! You don’t have to like it, but just like that I’m happy.” You looked at her with pleading eyes. 

F/n sighed. “Yeah, yeah. I can do that.”

You hugged her, squealing. “Okay, now we have to plan what I’m gonna wear for my date.”

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you sent me an incredibly sweet ask, so i’m going to send you one in return :) your writing is some that i have read for a while now. when i saw your url in my inbox, i instantly recognized it. your writing is fantastic! your message made my day. i hope you realize just how good your writing is! i for one definitely enjoy it! -jamesmydeer

thanks you so so much! that means a lot to me.