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Chapter 1: Who’s That Girl?
Chapter 2: You have a very beautiful...wand.
Chapter 3: Ginny’s Visit
Chapter 4: Thanksgiving (The least sexy holiday of the year)
Chapter 5: Merry Christmas, Georgie.
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New Girl Hogwarts AU Masterlist
Chapter 1: Who’s That Girl?
Chapter 2: You have a very beautiful...wand.
Chapter 3: Ginny’s Visit
Chapter 4: Thanksgiving (The least sexy holiday of the year)
Chapter 5: Merry Christmas, Georgie.
molly’s girls!
i just mistyped "kreachers tale" as "kreachers take" and i cant stop imagining kreacher with a podcast like "whats up guys thanks for tuning in this episode is sponsored by weasleys wizard wheezes use my promo code REGLIVES for 20% off dungbombs"
rip remus lupin,, u would’ve loved the arctic monkeys
GUYS :(
i’m so frustrated i wish i had more time on my hands bc i wanna finish my fics and i have such good ideas for some remus fics :(( send help
Sorry! BUT...
Hi everyone. I know it’s been a LONG time since I updated Late Night Encounters and the New Girl Series, and they are still on hold until the semester ends. But I am excited to tell you all I will have a lot more time on my hands this summer and will be finishing those projects then :) Please feel free to keep me accountable by messaging me, I’m open to having conversations!! I like hearing from y’all.
Until then! I will be taking requests for one shots, short stories, imagines, etc. I will write for anyone in the HP universe, and I will write smut on the note that minors may not interact with these stories.
I’ve been on a big Charlie Weasley kick lately so let me know what you guys want! :-) Also, I’m going to the HP store in NYC soon and I’m so excited!!
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Late Night Encounters Part 3
Pairing: Fred Weasley x Fem!Reader
Warnings: SMUT!! Female receiving oral, unprotected vaginal penetration
Word Count: 3.5K
A/N: It’s my birthday so I didn’t proofread this!! I’m sorry!!
Once again, Fred had a date. He woke up that morning and remembered every bit of what he had said, and stood by his words. He told Y/N he still wanted to see the ring on the table when he got home. He wanted her to think about it for at least 24 full hours before she made a decision.
Y/N and Fred had narrowly missed each other that morning. He was off running errands for the day and she had only just woken up. He was home for lunch and she was out with Hermione. Y/N felt her heart sink, feeling guilty for wanting to see him. Why guilt, though? She didn’t feel like she had a valid reason to feel guilty. After she got home from lunch Fred had already left for his date, so she fell asleep on the couch in the living room, figuring it was a good way to pass the time until she saw her new best friend again.
“Why was this on the kitchen table?” George asked, waking Y/N up out of her sweet, dreamless sleep on the couch. He was holding the ring.
“I can’t sleep with jewelry on.” She shrugged, getting up and going to grab the ring. He held it up higher. She almost laughed until she saw the look on his face.
“I’m serious.” She sighed heavily at this.
“I know, George.”
“You know what?” The audacity that men have.
“I know you’re sleeping with her again.”
“W-what?” He almost dropped the ring.
“I just don’t get it, George.”
“I w-wouldn’t do that again.”
“Except you are.”
“Why are you accusing me right now?”
“Because I’m not dumb! Just because I trust you doesn’t mean I’m dumb! I’m not naive. The first time, sure. This time, no! It’s the same as last time, but you thought I’d stay with you just because you proposed this time! Maybe I won’t, did you think about that? What if you get her pregnant? Did you just expect me to stay around and raise the kid? Or what if we both get pregnant, who are you leaving alone with their child?”
“I cannot believe this right now--”
“Stop that! Stop it! You’re gaslighting me! You know I’m right! Stop lying!”
“Fine!”
“How long?”
“A year.”
“So immediately after we got back to where we were.”
“Yes.”
“Why? What did I do? Why am I not enough for you?”
“Maybe if you--”
“Actually, no, fuck you. I’m enough for me. I’m enough for so many people. I gave you a second chance and you fucking blew it! I’ve done so much for you, for Fred, too!”
“I--” He sighed. He was speechless. It was the first time you’d really fully stood up for yourself. It was on him, he knew that. “I think...I’m going to spend the night at the Burrow, and we’ll talk about it tomorrow.”
“No.”
“What?”
“Go, spend the night with her, but don’t lie to me and say you’re staying with your mom.” She spoke bluntly, tears streaming out of her eyes quietly. It was a silent cry, the only way Y/N ever allowed herself to cry in front of people. He hesitated, but he turned around and left the living room. Y/N entered the kitchen, starting to grease pans for baking.
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Fred came home that night, mostly confused. Y/N wasn’t in the living room tonight, which didn’t make him feel great. That wasn’t the worst of it though. The date was great. She was perfect, but...he hated it. Something was missing. As she listed off interests, favorite movies, her favorite quidditch team...all he could think was that something was missing. When he got home, and Y/N was missing, it dawned on him. It was her. She was missing. The girl had listed off all of Y/N’s favorite movies, her favorite songs. She liked to bake. Her favorite quidditch team was the Holyhead Harpies, the team his little sister played on. Suddenly, Fred felt rather sick. He can’t have feelings for his brother's girlfriend--no, fiance!
With a pit in his stomach, he walked into the kitchen, where he opened his eyes wide. The entire kitchen table and window sill were covered in baked goods. There was one clean counter, where Y/N sat staring off into space, waiting for her next round of cookies to finish.
“Oh! I forgot! I’m sorry, how was the date?”
“What’s wrong?”
“Oh nothing--”
“Don’t, please don’t close yourself off. We’re close now, just let me in. What happened, what’s with the baked goods?” He asked, leaning with his arms crossed and his back against the island counter across from where she sat. He noticed the ring was missing, it wasn’t on Y/N’s finger, it wasn’t on the counter or the table where he’d seen it last.
“He admitted it. He’s cheating on me with her again.” She sighed, looking to the ceiling and holding back tears. “And it sucks so hard to know he wasted all this time of mine again. He proposed to me. I know he’s your brother, but that’s just so...crazy. Who does that?” She paused, and just as Fred was about to talk she kept going. “And the worst part is that I don’t...I don’t feel anything. The first time he cheated with Angelina it was like my whole world came crashing down. He was my best friend, my boyfriend, and my roommate. Now, it barely even feels like we’re roommates. I thought I could love him the same way after it all, and maybe he cheated because I couldn’t.”
“Don’t blame yourself. Cheating is always a decision. If he realized you didn’t love him the same way he should have communicated with you. Broken up. Not proposed and delayed this.” Fred sighed. Y/N wouldn’t make eye contact with Fred, assumingly because she was upset.
“I--” She paused, chest tight. She looked up at Fred, making blatant eye contact. “What if I’ve been emotionally cheating?” Fred’s eyes widened and his heart sank. He felt awful, like his feelings for her would just have to go away again. Right as they were getting close.
“W-what? With who?”
“You fucking idiot.” She sighed, pushing herself off the counter. She went to walk away, but Fred put his arms on either side of her on the counter, pinning her where she was.
“Don’t walk away.” He whispered, so close to her face. Her heart pounded.
“I--” She sighed. “Fred, I’ve felt more for you in the past five days than I’ve felt for George in the past year and a half. I waited all day for you to be here, and I kept feeling guilty for it. I’ve felt so guilty, and then I find out he’s cheating and I’m so numb to it because you’re all I can think about.” She paused to breathe before she continued her quick ramblings. “Also, the idea of having feelings for you is so weird, because we only just started to like each other, but you’re standing so close to me and all I can hear is my heart pounding in my ears. I can’t stop thinking about all the girls you used to bring home and how I don’t want to be just one of those girls you sleep with. But obviously I can’t just be with you because I think I just broke off my engagement with your brother and also because you haven’t said anything--” So Fred, in his overwhelmed state, pushed forward and pressed his lips against hers. She grabbed both sides of his face as he grabbed her hips. After a few moments, he quickly pulled apart, moving one of his hands to keep her hand on his face in place
“I couldn’t tell you the other night, but I had feelings for you that summer before the war, but you were with George. I couldn’t...I couldn’t just confess then, and besides you were so happy with him. Then we didn’t like each other, and the night before you got engaged I couldn’t stop thinking about you all over again. And...George made us spend all that time together and you’re the only thing I think about. The girl I went on the date with was so perfect, but I couldn’t get you off my mind and I realized she was just like you. But she wasn’t. She wasn’t you, no one will ever be you.” Fred spoke in a hushed tone with his eyes closed, as if speaking any louder or seeing her would make Y/N evaporate into thin air. Slowly, he opened his eyes to see her with tear tracks down her face.
“I don’t think anyone’s ever said anything that nice to me before.” She whispered, taking the hand that wasn’t trapped by his and wiping her face. He giggled, letting go of her hand and using both of his hands to hold the sides of her face. He leaned forward and kissed the tear stains on Y/N’s face. “You’re like this perfect man, it’s so wildly different from George.” She mumbled.
“I can’t account for where he went wrong, and I haven’t always been great. But if you give me the chance, I will love you better than anyone else could dream of.” With tears streaming down her eyes she pulled him in to kiss her again, he smiled against her lips. He held the small of her waist as she rested one of her hands on his chest, the other sat at the back of his neck playing with his hair. He moaned when she pulled it gently, causing her to smile into their kiss. She almost missed being able to see him rolling his eyes at her smirk.
“Love me, please. Tonight, tomorrow, every day. Just--love me tonight.” She whispered against his lips as they panted for air.
He leaned down, kissing her again as he grabbed the back of her thighs and lifted her back to a sitting position on the counter. Y/N threaded her fingers through Fred’s hair, one of Fred’s hands was on her thigh, the other rested on her waist. Finally, she bit his bottom lip in an attempt to get him to do anything. In response, he gave a noise that sounded between a groan and a growl, moving to her neck to leave bite marks. He licked the shell of her ear and bit the lobe as he moved down to the length of her neck, sucking hard. She moaned softly, whimpering when he used he grazed his teeth over her neck.
She started grinding her hips against his in an attempt to get some friction. He grabbed her hips, pulling her closer to him to aid in her plight for friction. After he felt satisfied with the bruises he’d left on her neck he went back to her lips, sucking on her bottom lip briefly before licking it in a silent asking of permission to use it. She gracefully licked his tongue, granting his own tongue admission to her mouth. Their tongues wrestled messily, Y/N playing with Fred’s hair and occasionally pulling softly to hear him moan. She was starting to feel frustrated with just grinding, so she moved the hand that was on the side of Fred’s face to gracefully feel all the way down his body before she started palming him through his slacks. He gave a harsh groan this time, pulling apart from her mouth briefly.
“You’re so beautiful, so sexy.” His voice was deep with pleasure and she moaned at the sound alone. Her heart swelled, she hadn’t been praised like that sexually...ever. Fred took one of his hands off of her hips to thread into her hair, pulling gently to hear her moan. He swore to himself that he could hear that every minute of every day and never get tired of it. While Fred knew he was going to fuck her, his intentions were pure-- he wanted to make love to her. Y/N, however, was getting frustrated with his politeness. She started to unbutton his slacks and he broke off their kiss again. “Hold on, I want to take care of you.” He whispered, flush against her lips.
“I appreciate that, but I want you inside of me.” She whispered, her hand that had been unbuttoning his pants was now tangled in his shirt. Fred felt his heart drop to his cock when she said this, groaning at her lack of restraint. Y/N started unbuttoning his shirt as he separated her thighs and pulled her completely to the edge of the counter.
“You’ll just have to be patient, princess.” He grinned as he went to crouch, kissing her knee on the way down. He left kisses all over the inside of her thighs, leaving her soaked to the core before he had even really touched her. Both Fred and Y/N were thankful she was wearing a dress that day, making his access considerably easier as he rubbed her through only her thin panties. Kissing the inside of her thigh as he looked up into her eyes, he felt like the luckiest man alive. He almost grinned when he saw she was adorning another pair of fruit covered panties.
“You know, I wasn’t kidding when I said the cherry panties were sexy,” He smirked up at her, rubbing circles into her clit through peach covered cotton. “These are sexy too, but I think they’d look a lot better on the floor.” He grabbed the cotton on her hips and pulled them down, leaving them on the floor like he promised. Y/N’s thighs were shaking from all the teasing he had done already. He licked from her inner knee to where he promised to take care of her, latching his mouth onto her clit. She gasped at the feeling of his warm tongue, closing her eyes. He used his tongue to create figure-8’s against her clit, and slowly pushed one finger into her. At this, she threw her head back, resting the crown of her skull gently against the cabinet behind her. She laced her fingers through Fred’s hair, now pulling hard. He groaned in his own pleasure, creating vibrations against her clit which in turn made her moan. He pushed a second finger into her, slowly pumping them as he worked her clit. After adding a third finger, her legs were shaking violently, showing she was nearing the edge. He quickly swapped his fingers and tongue, using his thumb to rub circles against her clit and sticking his tongue as deep as he could inside of her warm pussy. He had his other arm wrapped around her thigh, one of her hands reaching to hold the hand there as she neared her end even faster than before.
“I want you to say my name when you cum, baby, can you do that for me?” He paused briefly, looking up at her, she nodded vigorously. His tongue returned to it’s warm reserve inside of her. The motions he made with his thumb against her clit became faster, and soon enough she was squeezing his hand and nearly screaming his name. Fred waited for her to stop squeezing his hand to stand up and kiss her on the lips again. “You did so good, baby.” He whispered against her lips.
“Freddy,” She whimpered against his lips. “You haven’t even fucked me yet and I don’t think I’ll be able to walk.” She almost laughed at the thought. He grinned, happy with his work so far. He tucked a strand of her behind her ear, kissing her ear as he spoke.
“You won’t need to, baby. I’ll fuck you right here,” He started licking and kissing her neck again, making her whine. “And I’ll take care of you so you don’t have to walk.” He whispered against her quickly bruising flesh. She whined again, reaching to finish her job unbuttoning his shirt and unzipping his already unbuttoned pants. He let her continue as he wrapped his hand in her hair once and pulled back, exposing the front of her neck to him where he continued his attack. When she finished unbuttoning his shirt he helped her pull it off his shoulders, exposing his freckled and scarred skin on his chest to her. She rubbed her hands against his chest, feeling every individual scar and wondering where each of them came from. He watched her eyes dart around, a small closed-lip smile adorning her face as she felt the raised white scars. He rubbed his thumb against her cheek softly, loving his own view. Using the same hand that was petting her cheek, he lifted her face to look up at his. He pulled her face close to his own and kissed her softly.
“I love you, Y/N.” He whispered against her lips with his eyes closed. She smiled, reaching her face up to kiss his eyelids. Angel kisses on his blonde eyelashes. It was a sweet moment, to remind them both that not only was there no going back after what they were about to do, but also to remind them that this wasn’t just fucking. This was real, unadulterated love. He opened his eyes, looking deeply into hers as she pushed his slacks and boxers down as far as she could with her hands, using her bare feet the rest of the way. He lifted her dress over her head, tossing it somewhere behind him, inevitably landing on some type of baked good. She rested one hand against his jaw, pulling his face close to hers, her other hand pumping his cock and gently rubbing the tip. He closed his eyes, letting out a deep breath at the feeling of her small hand around him. He rested one hand on her jaw, mirroring her. His other hand rested on the small of her back to push her closer to him. They kissed gently, feeling like this moment was fragile and could be broken. Y/N moved the hand that was on his cock and squeezed his bicep, quietly communicating that she was ready. He moved his hand from the small of her back to line himself up with her entrance, and as he pushed in the both gasped quietly at the feeling. Fred rested his forehead on Y/N’s shoulder, eyes closed as he waited quietly and politely for her to adjust to his size. After a few moments she tapped him to tell him to move, her eyes squeezed tightly closed for preparation of any pain that would come from his movements. He moved slowly, truly taking this moment to get to know Y/N’s body. He felt every groove inside of her, every dip and small raise in her skin, memorising her inside and out. As they both started to get used to this puzzle-piece moment in which it felt like the clicking of soul-mates finally coming together, they started kissing again. Fred’s tongue entered her mouth, exploring, dead set on memorising her entire body. Her hands found themselves resting on his back, nails digging in every so often. If this had been her sex dream, she would’ve been wondering how many girls had dug their nails into his back, but in person all she could think about was him. He filled her every sense, she could smell him, feel him everywhere, taste him, his freckled skin stuck on her eyes even when they closed, and their shared moans overwhelmed her ears. If this was what making love was, she definitely had never shared that with George.
Fred lowered his hand, rubbing her clit gently as his pace got faster. He wasn’t sure if he had ever felt so good so quickly, he was almost positive he hadn’t ever felt his high come so quickly. As he pounded into Y/N’s g-spot and rubbed her clit, she found herself loudly moaning. Her nails were now leaving deep marks into Fred’s back, and Fred hadn’t even noticed.
“Fred,” She moaned his name loudly, the sound of which made his own high come even faster. Set on finding their highs together, they were flush together. Y/N nor Fred had never been so close to someone, their entire bodies touching. Her legs were wrapped around him, her torso flush against his and her face buried into his chest. His face was buried into her neck, leaving occasional kisses to avoid his own moans. Quickly, they found their highs together. After hitting her g-spot so many times, she warned him. He quietly thanked Godric, his own high coming as well. So as they came together, panting, completely embraced, they felt loved. They’d both felt fucked-out before, but this felt different. This felt simultaneously heavy and weightless on their hearts, and they stayed together for a long time. They kissed quietly, Fred not really wanting to leave her, and she not wanting him to leave her either. Before he pulled out she spoke.
“I love you too, Freddy.”
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late night encounters is so gooooood!!!
thank you so much!! i’m glad you enjoy it and thank you for sharing and reading!! pls comment or message me if you want to be on the tag list :)
Hi! I love your work! Can I please be added to your permanent Harry Potter tag list if you have one?
I will make one, and yes ofc you can!! I’m so glad you enjoy it!! Thank you for reading!! <3 -mj
Late Night Encounters Part 2
Pairing: George Weasley x fem!reader -> Fred Weasley x fem!reader
Warnings: sexual undertones, cursing, sexual tension ??
Word Count: 5.5 k (I got carried away lol!!)
Part 1
I am so excited for pt 2 of late night encounters 🥲
About to post!!
Late Night Encounters
Pairing: George x fem!Reader -> Fred x fem!Reader
Warnings: cursing, teasing/rudeness, grinding, mentions of sex
Word Count: 4.7K
A/N: Hey everyone!! Sorry for the (not so) brief hiatus, I entered a relationship that ended and was finishing my last semester in school. Officially graduated!! Thanks for you patience, here’s the first part of a new mini fic (should only be about 5 parts) thats a haters to lovers fic w/ Fred. I will also be updated the New Girl AU soon.
“I think I’m going to propose to Y/N.”
Hello my love! I absolutely ADORE the New Girl HP AU and ugh it’s so amazing. I was wondering if you could add me to the tag list for it please? Thank you so much i love youuu !!
of course!! thank you so much for reading <3 :)
dating ginny weasley would include. . . .
a/n: i tried to do this from a gender neutral pov! i feel like a lot of people (myself included) forget that not everyone here is cis, and i want to do my best to make everyone feel as comfortable as possible.
warnings: some suggestive content, but nothing explicit.
- ginny is super protective of you. growing up with six brothers, she’s super tough, but she also has softer moments.
- she’s constantly torn between the idea that she has to be feminine, because she’s her mother’s only daughter, and the idea that she has to be tough to keep up with her brothers. you support her and love her either way.
- she loves it when you run your hands through her hair. loves it.
- you learn how to plait hair as an excuse to run your hands through ginny’s long red hair, because she loves it so much and secretly, so do you.
- cheering her on during quidditch matches and of course, wearing her sweater
- being a bit jealous of anyone who even looks at ginny for too long because ginny is so gorgeous and wonderful, and of all people she picked you
- fred, george, and ron all making you very aware that they’ve got their eyes on you, so you better not hurt her
- ginny loves to steal your clothes
- you have to start taking things back from her because you’ll be left with nothing to wear if she keeps taking your sweaters
- on the other hand, ginny adores seeing you wear things of hers (clothes, hair ties, jewelry, etc.)
- ginny giving you good morning kisses. every. single. day.
- she was probably really shy when she had a crush on you, but the second you start going out she became much more confident
- definitely into PDA, but just enough to let people know that you’re hers (hand holding, hugging, kisses that are just a bit too long)
- if she finds out someone is harassing you, god help them
- she definitely leaves noticeable lovebites on your neck/jaw because, again, she wants everyone to know that you’re hers
- she also loves when you do that for her, even though her brothers are super annoying about it
- shes definitely more dominant, but will be submissive if that’s something you’d be interested in
- she’s such a tease it isn’t even funny
- ginny definitely likes seeing how worked up you get over her, so she’ll make a point to send you sly looks during class, unbuttoning a few buttons of her shirt, running her hands up your thigh during dinner
- she loves to flirt with you, just to see you get all red in the face
- sometimes she pretends she doesn’t know you so she can strike up a conversation and pretend like she’s flirting with you for the first time
- alternatively, she will absolutely melt if you did anything like that to her
- if she finds out you’re insecure about something, she’ll make a point to say how much she loves that part of you
- like if you think that you’re too loud she’ll say that she loves how excitable you are, or if you think you’re too shy she’ll say how great of a listener you are, things like that
- if you’re insecure about a part of your body, she’ll pay extra attention to loving that part of you (kissing your stomach, squeezing your thighs, etc.)
- going on dates to hogsmeade together and sharing a butterbeer
- you know she’s insecure about her family background, but you assure her constantly that you don’t care about those things
- when her brothers realize you’re there to stay, they ease up on you bit
- getting invited to the burrow for christmas and kissing under the mistletoe
- doing all sorts of holiday things, like baking cookies, drinking hot chocolate, and snuggling by the fire
- getting a weasley sweater for christmas
- molly adores you, of course, because she sees how happy you make ginny
- becoming part of the family
- basically ginny is just super loving and will defend you, love you, and care for you with everything she has
stop i’m so bi rn
i really said yes i will be attracted to ALL of the weasleys <3
me at 1am without fail
Gryffindor Quidditch Team (with Oliver Wood looking like both his Christmas and bday presents came early in the form of one brilliant Seeker)
THIS IS MAKING ME ONE HAPPY BEAN <3
Congrats darling! how about a 💜 for the most random head canons you never get to fit into situations ever. Any character you'd like!
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Okay so here’s some random Fred and George headcanons I have if they were muggles in modern day
Fred is low key obsessed with tik tok but he uses them to watch cute dog and cat videos and nothing else. Like all his friends fyp’s are like memes and tik tok dances and Fred’s is just the like one tik tok trend that’s like a video of a dog doing something than it cuts to them doing the same thing as a puppy
George was really good at English and Fred was really good at math in school but he really hated math. Both of them were pretty good at science in high school but Fred gravitated towards it more in college
The 100% were still the class clowns.
Also would make friends with certain teachers
They are the type to be friends with everyone from the really popular kids to the kids who ate alone at lunch
They despise bullies though. They won’t hesitate to stand up to a bully and then prank them as revenge
Fred drinks Monster energy like water and George gets starbucks every morning
George got his license before Fred and holds it over him all the time
They both share a car and therefore they will find random things inside the car that the other one left
Fred got nominated for homecoming court and won homecoming king in his junior year but he ditched the game and the dance to go driving with George and Lee
George is really good at promposals
Fred collects pokemon cards
Fred and George had bunk beds until they left for college
They fight over who gets what bunk every year
They had matching senior quotes
The scariest moment of Fred’s life was when he and George got into a fight and George didn’t come back in the morning
He had spent the night at Lee’s and went to school in the same clothing
In college they hated the food at the dining hall so they bought panini press and make sandwiches for themselves and their friends
Would buy candy in bulk then sell them to people at school for profit
Sometimes they would meet in the bathroom during class and switch clothes then go to each other's classes because they were both really bored
THE PANINI PRESS
looks those mf’s said i’m not eating no cafeteria pizza
george makes a mean sandwich
fred likes grilled cheese