okay this is what i think the marauders era characters favorite classes would be if they were in american high school
sirius black
gym lol. he seems mad competitive, like one of those boys that takes the team sports wayyy too seriously, but heโs actually likeable (but i get theatre kid from him too!)
remus lupin
language arts! heโs probably a gifted student ngl, so heโs taking a class a year or two above his current grade level
james potter
once again, gym. he and sirius are those two boys who get everyone out in dodgeball, absolutely no one is safe, not even remus.
lily evans
language arts and/or art! i feel like she just likes the arts, wether that be actual art, theatrical, or literary.
regulus black
i also feel like language arts would be his favorite, more specifically the classics aspect of it. books like wuthering heights, for example. he definitely also loves poetry!
if someoneโs missing, itโs probably because iโm not too familiar with them, or donโt write for them ๐ค
hi miss jade! hope youโre having a lovely day. would you consider writing sirius taking care of drunk reader? ๐ฅฐ
hi baby! always good! hope ur good too! thank u for ur request i hope this is ok <3
โWhat likelihood would you say I have of getting you home in one piece?โ Sirius asks you conversationally.ย
You blink up at him. One of your fake eyelashes is coming off. Your makeup is smudged and your hair is in disarray. If you werenโt half-cut he wouldโve kissed you by now.ย
โYou canโt stay on the floor forever, doll.โย
Youโre looking at him like youโve never seen him before, and then suddenly something clicks. โSirius!โย
โYep, thatโs me.โ
โOh my god, Iโm so glad youโre here!โ
โHowโs that?โ he asks, bending down, hands braced on his knees. His hair goes in his eyes, dark curls missing their usual bobble.ย
You raise a disobedient hand and seem surprised when it touches his neck, fingers brushing over the collar of his button up shirt. โI missed you so much.โ
โWhen? When I was just in the bathroom?โ
โMm,โ you agree gravely.ย
โI was five minutes, at most.โ
โAwful,โ you murmur. Your hand falls like a leaded weight. You look to it, study it, and then look around yourself. โWhyโm I on the floor?โ
โNot sure. I asked you an hour ago, and you said it was in protest.โ
โOh. Of what?โ
โLet me know if you ever find out. Ready to go home?โ he asks hopefully.ย
You nod enthusiastically and push onto your knees. He helps you stand and finds youโre pleasantly more stable than he first thought, clutching his elbow with your cold fingers. He neatens up your t-shirt, your jacket, pulls your trousers up where they're slipping down your hips. You let him without complaint.
He leans you up against the counter for a moment. Your hands automatically leap to his waist, squeezing, and he cringes as you lean up for a kiss, tilting his head back to escape your searching, too pretty mouth.ย
โNo, doll. Donโt do that.โ
You pout. โWhy not?โ
He frowns and grabs your face in one hand, firm but gentle, holding you still as he pulls the precarious fake eyelash from your lid. You close your eyes on instinct and he takes the opportunity to pull the second one free too.ย
He tucks them in his pocket and hopes they wonโt go missing. You open your eyes and smile at him.ย
โThank you. Kiss now?โย
He feels awful for crushing the creeping hope on your face. โLater, letโs get you home first,โ he says.ย
โCanโt I come home with you?โ
โNo.โ
You pout but take it gracefully, following him down the hallway. He calls goodbye to your friends and helps you out the front door and down the steps, and only grins a little bit when you slip your fingers between his wordlessly.
โWhere are we going?โ you ask, swaying your joined hands between you.ย
โMy car,โ he says.ย
You wrinkle your nose. โIโm not fucking you in that.โ
He barks a laugh, startled. โYouโre not fucking me full stop. And what do you mean, โin thatโ?โย
โSโdirty,โ you mumble.ย
Heโs hard-pressed to disentangle your fingers as he opens the passenger door for you, guiding you down into the ragged leather seats. Itโs a beautiful car, he argues with himself. Youโre drunk. You donโt mean it.ย
He leans down to plug your seatbelt in and youโre on him like a rash, hands coming up to cradle both his cheeks. โYouโre handsome,โ you tell him, and then wince in inebriated shame. โDonโt tell my boyfriend I said that."
โIโm your boyfriend, bub.โย
He kisses you on the forehead chastely.
You open your eyes properly and grin with teeth. โOh my god, I forgot! Isnโt it, like, our one week-aversary?โ you ask him excitedly. He laughs at you and shakes his head, standing up straight. You bemoan this deprivation of contact as he checks your arms aren't in the way and shuts the door with a resounding clang.ย
โTry two weeks and two days,โ he tells you, knowing you canโt hear him.ย
When he gets behind the wheel youโve already moved past this, picking at the thread of your seat and murmuring nonsense to yourself.ย
โWhat are you on about?โ he asks, not unkindly.ย
โWhy canโt I come home with you?โ you ask, frowning.ย
โCos Iโm coming home with you,โ he tells you, to your delight. You reach for his hand on the gearstick and he sighs, long-suffering, swapping your hands around to sandwich yours under his. "Don't tell anyone youโre driving right now," he whispers (and lies) to you, turning the key in the ignition.ย
You giggle and flex your fingers against the stick. "S'our secret."
Summary: Someone has been leaving you the sweetest love notesโฆ
Category: Remus Lupin X Fem!reader
Flowers were a wonderful thing. A thing youโd treasured for years. Not for any particular reason you just found them ever so beautiful. Often arranging flower crowns and charming the ones you favored more into little hair clips. In fact, if there was one thing people knew you for most around Hogwarts it probably was the flowers you adorned any chance you got.
Thatโs why you were only slightly surprised when you found a lone baby pink tulip resting on top of your desk in the first period of the week which happened to be transfiguration. At first, youโd figured maybe McGonagall would have you all transfigure flowers into something more interesting. But no. Your desk was the only one with a pretty tulip.
You carefully grasped it only now noticing the yellow ribbon that had a small note attached to it
Your beauty blooms just like the flowers on the crown of your head
Almost instantly your cheeks burned and you slipped the note carefully into your pocket. You desperately scanned the room for any hint as to who had left the tulip and the rather romantic note but nobody seemed to be looking suspicious.
You shared the class with a mix of students from all houses so it truly could have been anybody. A stern Scottish accent led you to forget about the flower however and begin your classwork, but this mystery couldnโt be over.
Not staying true to your earlier thoughts the previous week you had skipped to the same class just like last time but this time a deep red rose rested just where the tulip had last week. How peculiar.
So this wasnโt just a one-time thing? And as you examined the rose, another note sprung free.
My heart opens like petals when I get a glimpse of your face
Just like last time, your heart sped up and you couldnโt help the toothy grin that fell onto your face. You needed to know who this was immediately, this person looked at you as though you were the sun and that was all you had ever wanted. You knew who you wanted it to be, but being that youโd never spoken more than three words to the lanky mousy Gryffindor who sat in the far corner of the classroom, you doubted he could see you that way.
You needed to hatch a plan and fast.
The plan was simple. Wait out behind a pillar in front of the classroom the following week and catch whoever was leaving these beautiful love notes.
So you did just that, not forgetting to wear a flower crown with the two flowers embedded just to show whoever this mystery person was how much they meant to you already.
You stifled a yawn as measured footsteps grew closer. Your hands gripped the pillar as you carefully angled yourself to catch a glimpse. Nothing could have prepared you for the reality.
There stood Remus lupin, a pale lily in hand as she scanned the corridor just to double-check no one could see, thank merlin he didnโt see you through. Your initial instinct was to run after him and frantically tell him how lovely he was and how much you appreciated all heโd done, but after careful consideration you let him leave and entered a class that day like any normal Monday.
โYouโre still leaving those flowers ay moons?โ Sirius teased as Remus re-entered the dorm he shared with the other three marauders.
โDonโt make fun of him pads I think itโs sweetโฆโ James chastised in his usual motherly fashion.
โBoth of you just shut upโฆ she doesnโt know itโs me yet and I donโt plan on telling herโฆโ
Both of them shot to look at him โbut why the hell not? Sheโs mad for you anywayโฆ I mean in any lesson we all share she ogles at you like youโre some kind of Greek godโฆโ
Remus shook his head. No matter how many times the boys tried to confirm the mutual attraction between you and himself he just decided that he couldnโt believe it. To him, you were this eternal sunshine of light in his dreary existence. When heโd see you after a rough full moon, just for a glorious moment the pain would be gone.
So wouldnโt he taint you? Wouldnโt his suffering rub off on you and your brightness? Because the thought of diminishing your light broke him in a way heโd never recover. So for now, and forever he would simply admire you from afar. Leave you flowers so he could that smile he treasured but from a safe distance, a safe distance where he couldnโt hurt you.
โShe doesnโt like meโฆโ he grumbled packing his bag for the day and sighing deeply.
โCome on mate we all know thatโs not trueโฆโ Peter chimed in patting Remus on the back.
โLook the flowers make her happy, I like seeing her happy? Whatโs the harmโฆโ Remus muttered bitterly as he turned to his three friends who had now stood nearer him.
โLetโs be honest sheโs gonna find out itโs you, and when she does sheโs gonna wanna be with youโฆ which you havenโt thought aboutโฆ so youโve gotta ask yourself are you ready for that?โ
This was very unlike you. As bright as your hair accessories were, you didnโt like attention much. And standing with a brightly wrapped gift in hand was certainly drawing attention your way.
Youโd stood waiting outside of Remusโs last class of the day. It felt only right to gift him in return for all heโd done for you, so inside the package was a book you figured heโd appreciate and bundles of chocolate that youโd seen him trying to discreetly snack on throughout classes. And of course, youโd made him a flower crown.
Time ticked by and as students rushed out you collided with a body leaving you falling right on your ass. How classy.
But of course, the person you collided with had to be the person you were intending on seeing. Remus. Damn. Lupin.
โOh, g-gosh shitโฆ oh shit y/n are you okay? Shit, Iโm so so sorryโฆโ he frantically rambled immediately grasping your hand and helping you back up. He looked perplexed when you burst into giggles.
โIโm fine! Sorry I uhโฆ this isโฆ probably broken now but itโs for youโฆโ
You saw how the white scars on his face looks almost like they were glowing atop the red hue his face had taken.
โFor me?โ He asked completely in shock. You almost felt regretful for a moment until that wide close-lipped smile spread across his face.
โYes for youโฆ I umโฆ I saw you leave the flowersโฆ they were beautifulโฆ and the notes even more soโฆ thought Iโd return the favorโฆโ
Remus bit his lip as took the gift you were still holding out for him. When he didnโt say anything for a while you took that as a cue to leave, you didnโt want to make him uncomfortable, and maybe he wasnโt ready to truly tell you how he felt.
You smiled once more and with an inaudible sigh turned on your feet walking the other way.
โI meant it all you knowโฆโ his voice called out halting you in your steps.
โEvery note was trueโฆ I just didnโt want you to beโฆ disappointed if you knew it was meโฆโ
You nearly gasped at that before walking back to him and taking his hand in yours โI wished nothing moreโฆโ
You may have been freezing your tits off but the view was completely worth it. There sat your boyfriend. Yes, your boyfriend. Plaiting the stems of some daisies together and messily planting them around the crown already planted on your head.
The spring sun already caught the golden strands in his hair complimenting the yellow tulips youโd integrated within the flower crown youโd made him many months ago.
Just a drabble about you being pregnant with Newt.
Ever since Y/N got pregnant, Newt took it very seriously and did everything he could so she wouldn't strain herself. At first she claimed she didn't need any special treatment, but as her stomach got a little bigger, she stopped refusing the help. It was the fourth month and she suffered from severe backaches as she had never been that heavy before. Newt saw that - and tried to help her, but Y/N couldn't sit all day for long.
"I guess we're finished here," she said after they'd fed the Mooncalves. "We just need to take care of the Kelpie..."
"I'll do it. You rest."
Y/N sighed. She wanted to help... But she knew it wouldn't be wise to swim with the Kelpie while pregnant. She had to take care of herself and her unborn child, too.
"Alright," she said reluctantly, then sat down on the pier.
Y/N bit her lip as she watched Newt wipe the sweat from his forhead with his wrist, and then roll up the sleeves of his shirt. He noticed his wife staring at him and raised an eyebrow.
"What?"
"Oh, nothing. Do your thing." Y/N shrugged, still looking at him. "I'm just... Watching my husband being hot."
Newt immediately became red in the face and looked away from her.
"You're probably the only one who thinks so."
"That is absolutely not true, because if it were, I wouldn't need to stay alert of all those girls fawning over you."
Newt smiled shyly, then took off his shoes and jumped straight into the water - he knew Y/N wouldn't mind getting splashed. Before he swam to the Kelpie, he held himself onto the pier and pulled himself upwards to have his face at the same level as hers.
"But I am... I am fawning only over you," he admitted quietly. "And... And our child," he added, putting his hands on her stomach.
Y/N smiled widely. She felt as though her life couldn't get any better.
"I have never thought I'd be a mother... And here I am, happier than ever."
"Me too," Newt replied, making her heart flutter.
"Ugh, go already or I'm going to tear up." She nudged him with her knee and he laughed shortly, then kissed her gently on the stomach and swam away.
Newt blushing and acting very shy the first time you hug him because he does not know how to act.
Youโre always the one to initiate hugs- most physcial contact, actually. Newt harbours this fear that you will reject him and shove him away, but the reality is far from that.
Most of the time, your hugs come from a place of happiness- either Newt has found a new creature, or youโve published a new article about magical creatures. Newt, along with experiencing the hug loves to see you excited and happy.
Youโll wrap your arms tightly around his waist and snuggle in until the initial emotional high has worn off.
Newt with carefully hug you back with slightly less force. (Not for his lack of enthusiasm or shared excitement, but simply because his doubt makes him believe that you may shove him off.)
You never would: you love hugging Newt, and being in his arms.
The other source of your hugs with him is aโฆ less happy one; you tend to hug Newt for comfort or when something has gone wrong.
It was on such occasion when tragedy had struck your family that Newt plucks up the courage to hug you first. Although it is a variation from the normal routine, you welcome it.
He never lets go until you do, fearing he will cut off the contact before you are ready.
From then on, there is a non-verbal agreement that when ever one of you is in distress, it is the otherโs duty to hug them until they feel the warmth around them.
Slytherin!Reader Dating Seamus Finnigan Would Involve...
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Slytherin!Reader dating Seamus Finnigan would involve:
Meeting in a potions lesson, where heโs havingโฆ a little bit of trouble with mastering a potions recipe. To his surprise, you help him and stop Snape from yelling at him.
Heโs a little bit cautious around you at first- given Slytherinโs reputation to be theย โevil houseโ, but he sees that youโre different from the stereotype.
Loving his โexplosiveโ personality, and how funny he is.
Him being a bit oblivious to your flirting- and his friends teasing about it, and how much he likes you. (โMy friendsโฆ they say you were flirting with me earlier- is.. is that true?โ โReally? *laughs* Yes! I was, I thought it was obvious.โ)ย
Being close with Dean- often hanging out with him and Seamus together.ย
Trying to set up Dean when Seamus feels bad for making him a third wheel. You do set him up- and the relationship was quite successful, if you do say so yourself.
Seamus standing up for you when some Gryffindors start picking on you for sitting at the Gryffindor table so you can be with Seamus. He tells them to buzz off (in some less than polite words) and they eventually leave you alone.
Swapping robes and him loving how red looks on you.
Kissing in the hallways- not caring that some Slytherins shouting at you, claiming your a blood traitor and a dirty Slytherin. Youโll make them pay later, but for now youโre going to enjoy spending time with your boyfriend.
Wanting to spend the rest of your life with him- opposites attract after all.
Being Remusโ Sister, Dating James, And Sirius Having A Crush On You Would Involve...
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Being Remusโ sister, dating James, and Sirius having a crush on you would involve:
Remus would definitely not be happy the first time you told him about you and James- how could he be? Who would want to witness their best friend and their sister kiss all day?
And, little did James and yourself know that it was slowly killing Sirius.ย
Sirius has liked you ever since he sat next to you on the train to Hogwarts and you called him silly yet charming. It is still to date the best compliment he has ever received. Despite his crush on you slowly building inside him over the years, he never told anyone.
James would take you on dates, often to Hogsmeade, and would find himself ditching Peter, James and Sirius more and more.
But, the selfish part of James loves spending time with you and looks forward to seeing you after most classes and visiting you in your dorm when he manages to get past the enchantment set on the girlโs dormitory.
You would often have long conversations about relationships with Lily, because despite dating James (and knowing about Jamesโ old crush on Lily), youโre still really close with Lily.
While youโre off spending time with James -on dates, or just hanging out- Remus and Sirius spend more time with each other, instead of the Marauders.
This is how Remus finds out about Siriusโ crush on you.
And, itโs awkward at first. Because Remus is sort of annoyed how everyone fancies his sister, but at the same time feels sorry for Sirius as he has to watch you snuggle up to James every meal time.
Sirius insisting itโs fine even though itโs not.
โLook, Moony, Iโll just have to learn how to deal with it, okay? Itโs not like I can change anything, anyway. So just leave it, okay?โย โSiriusโฆโย โNo, Remus, Iโm fine.โ
Noticing than Sirius is becoming more and more distant from you.
Worrying about him because heโs been one of your best friends for almost four years now and youโd hate to lose him.
Confronting him about his behaviour, and asking if itโs about his family. This makes him annoyed. And, even though he knows he have no right to be angry at you for being concerned, it makes him so angry: because youโre the reason why heโs distant. He canโt help his feelings and the fact youโre always around him with James makes his heart ache worse.
โSirius, are you okay? Because if itโs your family, I can help- or, or if itโs something else I can listen and I can maybe-โย โ-You! Youโre the problem.โ
Sirius feels terrible after his outburst at you, but doesnโt apologise straight away because maybe this distance is just what he needs to get over you.ย
Remus and James hunting for him when they get Lily yelling at them, asking why youโre crying alone in your room.
โWhat the hell, Padfoot?โย โOh, shut up, Potter.โย โSirius, whatโs going on with you lately? Youโre acting so strange!โย โYou! You and Y/N! I hate seeing you two together because itโs killing me. I love her for fuck sake, James, and I canโt do anything about it.โย โโฆSirius.โ
Breaking up with James shortly after he explains about the situation with Sirius- itโs a mutual decision, really. James doesnโt want to lose his friend and you donโt want to be the reason James loses Sirius.
Spending some time away from the Marauders, finding yourself.
Obviously, you still talk to your brother and occasionally James or Peter, but Sirius barely looks at you.
Hoping one day itโll all be okay again with them. One day.
Being A Slytherin And Dating Cedric Would Involve...
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Being a Slytherin and dating Cedric would involve:
Everyone knows that Hufflepuff-Slytherin friendships are some of the strongest, but yours and Cedricโs relationship just takes this to a whole new level.
Obviously, not everyone is used to the idea of the houses mixing, but you could care less about what other people think.
And, youโre always encouraging Cedric to do the same. A lot of the time, he gets stressed because of expectations he thinks other people have of him. Heโs a people pleaser and thatโs not necessarily a bad thing, but sometimes you have to remind him to take care of himself first.
Cedric wasnโt entirely comfortable with the fact the majority of your friends were Slytherin, because he was worried you were going to fall in with the wrong crowdโฆ
However, once he spends more time with them, he understand theyโre just like any of his Hufflepuff friends- except with a wicked streak.
After he gets more comfortable with the relationship, heโs more than happy to flaunt that heโs your boyfriend wherever he goes, and you find it adorable- especially when he gets jealous.
Cedric is quite a spectacle when heโs jealous because he hates seeing other people give you the attention he should be giving you. Usually, Cedric is quite reserved because he trusts you around other guys; the only time he gets jealous is when someone makes you laugh- itโs how he got you to fall for him.
You always reassure him with a kiss that he is the only one you have eyes for.
Of course, that doesnโt stop him being wary of Draco and Blaise who seem to be wanting to get close to you, despite your known hatred of pureblood superiority.
Going to Quidditch matches to support him.
Except when Hufflepuff are playing against Slytherin- then, youโre playing against him.
Being competitive against Cedric, but in a friendly way.
Holding hands in the corridor and blushing whenever Cedric kisses you in front of his friends.
Getting quite close with his friends, despite their first hesitations. They love you now- especially since you give Cedric a run for his money and keep him on his toes.
Cheering when his name is called in the Goblet Of Fire.
Being nervous about the Triwizard Tournament but supporting him through all the tasks, and making sure you cheer him on during every trial.
Wanting a future with Cedric, and mourning every day he isnโt with you.
Being A Hufflepuff And Dating Cedric Diggory Would Involve...
Being a Hufflepuff and dating Cedric Diggory would involve:
Meeting on the Hogwarts Express and a young, flustered Cedric asking if he can sit with you in your carriage- youโre more than happy to oblige, saying yes almost immediately.ย
Youโd chat on the train on just about everything, though, mostly what house you wanted to be in.
Standing next to him as youโre being sorted- your name is called first, and youโre delighted to be in Hufflepuff. A new kind of relief washes over you when you hear Cedricโs name being called then a loud shout from the sorting hat: โHUFFLEPUFF!โ
Being his best friend.
Cedric being the one to make the first move and say something about his feelings for you because youโre too shy to say anything.
Him giving the best hugs, especially when youโre feeling down. While you never explicitly say youโre feeling upset, Cedric always has this incredible way of knowing that things are a little rough at the moment. You try to do the same for him, but Cedric has always been able to read you better than you can read him.
He is quite the romantic and enjoys planning dates. And seeing you smile on those dates as well.
Being a total power couple of Hogwarts.
Holding each othersโ hand all the time- you used to be embarrassed about PDA but now you love showing off your relationship, and being close to Cedric in public.
Youโre each others first loves.
Feeling terrified and proud at the same time when you hear Cedricโs name being called as Hogwartโs champion on the Triwizard Tournament.
Loudly cheering his name, and for Hufflepuff during the trials.
Crying to loudly when you see Cedricโs dead body on the ground. Running over to him and holding him close, and desperately hoping that he is going to wrap his arms around you and hug you back.ย
Mourning his death and withdrawing from school for a little bit while you try to deal with what has happened.
Becoming the symbol of Hufflepuff when you return during the Battle Of Hogwarts.
disclaimer: if you can't sing, act, or write, pretend you can.
gets jealous of all the attention you get, because you give a lot of it back. he thinks you give your fans too much attention. "oh, come on, they can do without pictures from your photoshoot, i thought you said those were for me to enjoy!" "i have better ones" *bribes him out of envy with nudes*
before he meets you, he was familiar with your name, but had no idea nor interest in what you actually did
very humble about you being the breadwinner and him only providing the bulk because of his family name
loves to go to events with you because he likes the look on your fans' faces when you shut down rumors of you dating someone else
you take him to all your interviews and he blushes every time you mention him. in one of your interviews, the cameraman panned to a shot of him after you named the body part you loved most about him (you said eyes). he was glaring at you (he thought you'd say something else ykwim), but hadn't noticed the camera so when you went and watched it back you were laughing your ass off at the look on his face. "babe, look." "this is illegal. ask them to take it down right now." "not a chance. you look hot."
likes flipping the paparazzi off with you. kinda hates them but loves them, too because they capture such pretty moments with the two of you. most of the time when you're out, you just troll them (the paps). think joe jonas and sophie turner paparazzi pics. that's you and him.
you think he looks so cute in all the pictures paparazzi takes of him so you have a folder on your photos app dedicated to just pics of him. one day, you were scrolling through your folders to show him something and he noticed one named "draco pap". "what's that?" he asked, stopping your moving finger. "it's nothing." you said, continuing to scroll, knowing he wouldn't let it go. he let you think he'd backed down, but after a few seconds he stole your phone and held it away from you so you couldn't reach it. "so you think i look good in these, don't you?" he asked, smirking. of course, he was right. he noticed you were embarrassed so he gave you your phone back and showed you a folder full of pics of you that he had saved on his phone
hates paparazzi so much, but whenever he's about to do something romantic, he tips them off that you'll be at the place you're going to so that he can get the pictures and put it in a scrapbook, a gift he's been planning for your next anniversary.
watches edits of you. they are his guilty pleasure. hates that they're out for everyone's disposal and reads the comments, smirking at how lucky he is.
goes through your wikipedia page and writes silly stuff on there which prompts your manager to call you and let you know that someone's been spreading misinformation. immediately, you know it's him because the things he wrote were like inside jokes to you and draco, so you confront him about it and he profusely denies, as always.
will be honest with you if he doesn't like one of your celebrity friends, but sometimes doesn't give very valid reasons. "yk, i don't really like that timothee chalamander or whatever" "chalamet. and why not?" "i don't know, he just has something about him..."
sometimes he feels like he's not good enough for you. people ship you with other celebrities that he feels would be a much better fit for him. you shut him up by making your relationship public and posting about him every chance you get. you don't really care if it annoys your fans, you just want him to feel comfortable.
after he starts getting comfortable in the spotlight, you and him sort of become like blake lively and ryan reynolds. sarcastic and mess with each other all the time.
loves your street fashion and asks you to style him all the time. loves what you pick out for him, and you ask him to style you. you think he does a better job at dressing you than you do.
he is the perfect muse to you. you feel so inspired and creative around him that you've developed the habit of bringing a small notebook with you so you can write the ideas you come up with around him. that way you can still pay attention to him.
when you're away making an appearance and he can't go or doesn't want to for whatever reason, he'll watch one of your movies or listen to your songs or read your books.
you sing about him and the songs you write about him range from ghostin by ariana grande to all i need by lloyd. sometimes you write v sexual songs abt him and he likes railing you to them because he thinks your voice is v sexy. you don't like it, so he ends up having to turn it off, but he does love all your songs.
will also straight up tell you if he doesn't like one of your creative projects and gives you honest feedback and criticism. you appreciate it, but sometimes his reasons are kinda dumb. "but why, draco? why don't you like it?" you ask, following him around the house wherever he goes. "i don't like that guy in it!!" "what, you mean the weeknd?!" "yes! abraham, whatever. he's too touchy with you!" "abel. and he literally only touched my shoulder." "whatever, i don't like him."
usually only listens to your songs that you do w/o features. he claims he wants to hear your voice the entire time. or if he really likes a collab you did, he'll find the fanmade version with just your voice.
hears "y/n y/l/n is so hot" at least ten times a day and has to force the urge to remind them that y/n y/l/n is also taken
compliments you on your talents behind your back to his friends. he tells you, too, but doesn't want to overbear you, so he doesn't really let you know how truly amazing you are to him until you really need it.
knows how much you love your fans, so he often jokes about how your kids are going to have to be competing for your attention "like him". "our kids are going to be in a tug of war with your fans, yk? just like me." "that's not true. you'll always be the center of my vision. and so will they." you soothe him.
loves going to your meet and greets bc your fans love draco. like literally adore him. they like seeing you happy. he likes signing autographs and taking pictures with you and your fans. he feels like a proud dad. he also loves going to your m-a-g's because he genuinely thinks you are so cute with your fans and you treat them like royalty. he finds your kindness beautiful.
if you don't answer your phone, your manager will call draco. "oh, y/n? she's ri" "NO no i'm not" you say, whisper-shouting "she's right in the bathroom. pooping. yeah, she'll be in there for a while. i'll let you know when she gets out, yeah? alright, you, too." "wtf." "i didn't know what else to say!"
you and him often hack each other's accounts and see how long your fans take to guess it's not you. one time, they were tipped off by a tweet that "you" made, saying "my boyfriend draco has the biggest [REDACTED] and when he [REDACTED]" needless to say, you two laughed a lot that day.
you have multiple homes with him, but your favorite one is cottage you have in the woods because there's no signal there so you can just ignore your manager's calls, texts, everything. and just be with him.
sometimes rumors spread about you that are genuinely very hurtful. "it's the price i have to pay for stardom." you'd say through tears, clinging onto draco whose shirt was now soaked in your tears. "no one should have to pay that price, love. you chose to entertain and make people happy. you didn't choose... this."
if you're famous while at hogwarts, he's often very weary about the things you consume because he lives in the constant fear that someone will slip something poisonous in your drink while he's not looking, or possibly put love potion in those brownies cedric baked because he was "thinking about you".
you've had multiple celebrity boyfriends and/or girlfriends in the past and he feels a little intimidated at first, but he doesn't ever show it. at some point he breaks, telling you you'd be better off without him and with another mispronounced celebrity's name, but you reassure him that he's the only one you'll ever want.
thinks your songs are extremely relatable
asks you to sing him to sleep a lot. loves the sound of your voice so much. if he could trap it in a bottle and keep it to listen to for whenever he wants to hear it, he would.
hypes up ALL your projects and forces his friends to listen/watch with him.
has watched and/or listened to all your songs, and/or movies/shows, and/or read all your books at least three times. is utterly enthralled by you.
basically is with you at all times, because you want him to be and couldn't imagine life without him.
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