summary: you know someone is watching you day and night from the house across the street; a suspenseful short story
a/n: just something i wrote for writing club. i know it’s not harry potter themed, but i hope you like it anyways <3
masterlist | library acc
There’s something eerie about the house across from you. The lights are off all day and all night, but there is evidence of someone living there… or at least something. The house always felt off, as if it were alive somehow. It felt as if it were always watching, everyone and everything, especially you.
You’ve currently just come home. The house is out of your view, but you feel its presence. You quickly get inside and shut the blinds to every window, and lock the doors. No one can peak nor get in now. You take a shower and get on your pyjamas to lounge around. Your phone chimes as a message from an unknown number comes through, “Cute koala slippers,” it says. You look around in fear, but you see no possible break-in. You look up; there are cameras everywhere.
Hi may I please get a headcancon of Harry accidentally calling his s/o mommy in front of others then again in class
Dammit, Harry | H.P.
pairing: harry potter x female!reader (could be gn if you like to be called mommy)
requested: yes | no
summary: harry finds comfort in calling his lover “mommy”. what happens when he accidentally calls his lover “mommy” during potions.
a/n: this is my first headcanon ever so I hope that I formatted it correctly.
It wasn’t the first time this happened
Once, Harry was getting fussy in Hogsmeade and said, “but mommyyyy I want to go back now”
Apparently, he said that a little too loudly since around them were chuckles and judgemental looks
“FUCK OFF! JUST BECAUSE HE’S THE ‘CHOSEN ONE’ DOESN’T MEAN HE WANTS TO BE IN CONTROL ALL THE TIME” you roared, pissed at how people were looking at him
You hated how people judged your relationship
Harry finds comfort in calling you mommy. Why can’t people just respect that?
People were horrible
The only person you liked was Harry (and possibly Hermione and Ron)
But only Harry
Because in a world of judgement for preferences
You had comfort found with this amazing boy you get to call yours
Harry flushed and whispered a small apology even though he did nothing wrong
People forgot about this within a week and somehow it didn’t get to the Daily Prophet *cough cough* *wink wink*
It was a hot day
Even though they were in the dugeons the fire under the cauldron made the heat more miserable
You and Harry were partnered up together
The potion assigned today was a simple sleeping draught
Well, simple to you
Harry over here was only cutting the ingredients (very carefully) but still struggling
He’s just not the brightest when it comes to potions
Yet the man can bake... makes no sense but here we are
Anyways, there was this certain ingredient that was being difficult to chop
When Harry becomes frustrated or upset he seeks comfort in what he likes to call his “happy bubble”
“Har, you okay?”
“Yeah--yeah, jus, just really hard to cut.”
“If you need help just tell me”
Of course Harry would never tell you
He’s very stubborn
Too stubborn
Since he never tells you when he gets like this, you end up not knowing when he goes into his bubble outside of the common room or dorms
Harry’s hands begin to jitter a litte
He’s frustrated you thought
You rubbed his back to comfort him (and to calm him down), but it only seemed to make things worse because
“Mommy” he whimpered “can’t do this anymore”
The class laughed
You glared once again
People with no life are miserable little shits
Snape even had to make a rude remark and you were so close to dumping the boiling potion on his greasy ass hair
Maybe all that grease will catch on fire one day
You looked back at Harry to see the tears forming in his eyes
Fucking nasty ass people who think it’s funny to put others down
So, you did what was only the rightful move
You flipped off everyone in class (including Snape)
Gently grabbed Harry’s hand and began your way back to the dorm
“Dammit, Harry” you said as the two of you made it back to his dorm
“Sorry mommy”
“It’s okay baby. We just need to work on your communication alright?”
Harry nodded
The two of you decided to just snuggle in bed for the rest of the day and ignore society
summary: you know someone is watching you day and night from the house across the street; a suspenseful short story
a/n: just something i wrote for writing club. i know it’s not harry potter themed, but i hope you like it anyways <3
masterlist | library acc
There’s something eerie about the house across from you. The lights are off all day and all night, but there is evidence of someone living there… or at least something. The house always felt off, as if it were alive somehow. It felt as if it were always watching, everyone and everything, especially you.
You’ve currently just come home. The house is out of your view, but you feel its presence. You quickly get inside and shut the blinds to every window, and lock the doors. No one can peak nor get in now. You take a shower and get on your pyjamas to lounge around. Your phone chimes as a message from an unknown number comes through, “Cute koala slippers,” it says. You look around in fear, but you see no possible break-in. You look up; there are cameras everywhere.
Summary: This was an assignment in English I had to do. It’s a sci-fi story in MLA format using research to create our story. @railmeharrypotter gave me the confidence to publish it (hi! I was the stressed anon now relieved anon).
Warnings: panic attacks, thalassophobia, main character death, dark tones, angst, gaslighting, lack of understanding about mental disabilities/illnesses
Words: 1.5k
A/n: I hope you enjoy it! I tried my best with finding information about oceanography. I apologize if some information is inaccurate
summary: You and Astoria have been together for years. What will happen when an arranged marriage gets in the way?
requested: yes | no
warnings: Angst, mentions of sex (adults can interact!!)
words: 1.1k
A/n: I’m in love with Astoria. Like really in love. Anyways, I think I almost cried writing this. It hurt to write. Also, the setup of this writing looked so much better on docs than it does on tumblr :(
summary: you have to watch harry marry the person who “tore” your relationship apart.
warnings: first person, very angsty, reader and harry do not end up together.
words: 277
a/n: we’re in an angsty mood tonight. uhhhh, this is very short, and i apologise for that. just something i wrote in like five minutes. also, ginny is not the person harry is marrying!! unless that’s who you imagine, it’s just all based on imagination
summary: harry is insecure about the stretch marks recently discovered on his body; you show him yours and explain the beauty of them.
warnings: awkward pov change (from 3rd to 2nd), mentions of past abuse, malnutrition, disordered eating, food, bad self-body image, hurt/comfort
words: 2.2k
a/n: I was going to add a part where Ron shows Harry his stretch marks, but it didn’t fit with the flow of the story. I had a dream about this idea and decided to write it down. I apologise for also kind of running off during the story, I got too caught up in my head as writing, but I think it has a nice addition to the story.
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