#gof

[the-fridge-orange]

Malleus

[hboharrypotter]

Do you think it annoyed Barty when Harry shook off the Imperius curse in his class? Like, that's the spell that controlled him for years, and this scrawny little fourteen year old is able to go Mm, no, not for me, thanks. I mean, he must have been at least a little jealous, right? Or, alternatively, is he such a death eater true believer that Harry being magically impressive pleased him bc it made him a more worthy foe for Lord Voldemort?

[cherry-pop-elf]

He Goes To Another School, I Swear!

Viktor Krum x Reader

With surprise appearance of best friends Golden Trio!

Sum: You always told everyone your boyfriend was Viktor Krum. Of course no one believed you, even with letters from him. Made you a massive target for bullying. Especially for your looks on why ‘anyone in general’ wanted you. Look at their faces when the Tri Wizard Tournament comes.

Warnings: Bullying, Viktor being the biggest himboist sweetheart ever, long distance relationships

“So how’s your ‘boyfriend’ doing? Hm~?” A girl would cackle at you, before throwing a bread roll at your face. Socked you in the nose. Wasn’t like it hurt, but the intent that she wanted it to was what made that sweet biscuit sting.

No one ever believed you that you said Viktor was your boyfriend. All except Harry, Ron, and Hermione. Made sense they would. Harry bloody potter was all three of your’s best friend. They knew you wouldn’t lie, and were there at the Quidditch Cup.

Who do you think was able to give them all free tickets?

Ron, ever the one to defend his friends, was soon standing up. Ready to throw a full on breakfast at the girl, but Hermione had to yank him back down. As if they needed to lose points, but also she needed to distract her own hands from punching someone all the same. She was a lot more subtle with her rage.

“Just ignore them. They are looking for a fight. Don’t give them the time of day.” Harry would try and comfort you, but damn it gets under your skin. You know you shouldn’t care, that they are just bullies. But it’s still a lot to handle. It makes you go crazy. The human brain can only handle so much. Even with the truth is right there, a million lies can bury everything.

Made you lose your appetite. Not even Fred and George’s latest candy inventions could perk you up.

But Dumbledore could.

“Attention everyone, we have a grand announcement to make! This is the year of the Tri-Wizard Tournament. This is also the year that we have been given the grand honor of hosting it here to Hogwarts. Please, everyone, give a roaring applause to the schools that come.”

That had you perk up a bit. You remember Viktor talking about the tournament. You knew he would try and join. He was such a strong, determined, man. Oh your man was perfect in so many ways. Just so kind, loyal, sweet, sensitive, you could go on for hours about him.

But any chance you could, those damn bullies would step in to fight it.

Said bullies were still being annoying, as the Headmaster would tell everyone to give a warm welcome to Durmstrang. Making mocking kissing faces at you, as they cleaned up their makeup. Wanting to look their best. Just made your blood boil, until you heard the doors open.

There you saw him.

Viktor was leading the parade, next to his headmaster, with an expression that could kill. Face stern, cold, and hard. A man that was ready for war. Had all the girls, and guys, just swooning at such raw power he would display to everyone. This being of pure muscle and fight. Truly what a solider is envisioned.

That’s until his eyes locked with yours.

His face was so quick to soften, and a smile broke through the mask of intimidation. Just this childlike glee was filling those dark eyes, and making them come alive. He was so happy to see you. He nearly stumbled over himself, as he was distracted. Had to get a fellow student to bump his hip to get him back in line.

You couldn’t help yourself in a giggle.

Oh how you couldn’t tear your eyes off him, and how he struggled to focus on his performance. Trying so hard to not let you keep him from his calculated movements. It’s hard though. He was utterly smitten by you, after all. He just couldn’t stop throwing eyes your way.

Shame that your bullies were also in that same direction, and figured his puppy dog eyes were for them.

You couldn’t even pay attention to the girls from that French school come in. Your eyes were meant for Viktor, and his yours. It was all returned in his gesture. Smiling, and just utterly drunk in love for you. Oh how his body itched to move away from where he stood. To come your way and sweep you off your feet.

But a solider does what a solider is ordered.

“Please welcome your new fellow students with open arms, everyone. Treat them as you would with your own. Enjoy your dinner everyone. Be kind, be respectful, and be what you are. Students.” Dumbledore would finish, as Mr. Karkaroff finally dismissed the students.

The way he bolted was truly a statement to his seeker abilities.

“VIKTOR-! WHERE ARE YOU GOING?! VIKTOR-!” His fellow Durmstrang students would laugh, as they were very well aware of his pure excitement. His adrenaline just rushing to finally get to you. And NO ONE would get in his way.

Out right said ‘fuck walking around the tables’ he JUMPED from one table to another. Caused quite a scene, and show, but it was entertaining to say the least.

He hadn’t seen you in person in so long. Even the Quidditch Cup wasn’t enough. Could only watch him from the stands, before the Death Eaters showed up. Ruined any chances of you two to hold hands.

Not today.

“INCOMING-!” Harry shouted, as the golden trio made sure to get out of the way. Just in time for you to pretty much be tackled, and scooped into his strong arms. Lifted high into the air like a ballerina, before into a swooping dip. Just so full of kisses.

You swore if he had warn lipstick your face would end up a solid shade.

“VICKY! We’re in public! These are my classmates!” You cackled, as he just wouldn’t stop kissing you. You swore he traded breathing for kisses in that moment. Just unable to let you go, and kept you in a grip like no other. Just kisses, hugs, and Bulgarian chants of pure love.

Your bullies sure were left dropping their goblets at the sight.

“Breathe man, breathe-!” Ron shouted, as he patted the seeker’s back. Just all a cackle with your friends. With Hermione herself smirking, and possibly flipping the assholes off, as Viktor finally calmed down enough to function. Sorta.

You were still in his iron grip, as he snuggled you close. His head buried in your neck, as he kept whispering about how much he missed you and loved you. It was just endless affection, and you were so happy to get it.

“You are playing this up, aren’t you?” You whispered to him, as he gave a deep chuckle into your flesh. Had a shiver run down your body, as he laced his fingers with yours. There to compare hands.

“What? Me? Pretend to act a certain way in the public eye for the paparazzi and reporters to eat up? Never.” He would play his sarcasm well, before he planted another sweet kiss to your cheek. Just left you so giggly, as you two finally sat down. Well, more so you snuggled in his lap as he kept praising you in affection.

The students at Hogwarts sure learned a valuable lesson that day.

Don’t fuck with someone who has a Durmstrang boyfriend.

[dontforgettofeedyourdelusions]

Nikolai and Brandon texting after a fight.

Nikolai:

Fuck off

I never want to see you again

Brandon:

As if I want to see you ever again

An hour later.

Nikolai:

Come to the penthouse

Brandon:

I’m already here

[harrypotter-black]

Do you ever think about how Molly treated Hermione vs. how Sirius treated Hermione during gof when Rita was on her Hermione-smear campaign?

Molly, who has known Hermione since 2nd year (or possibly first year if Ron wrote her letters), believes Rita and treats her, a 14/15 year old girl like shit. It's not even a 'you can't treat people like this' type protective speech, the behaviour she shows is closer to bullying and very passive aggressive. It's immature. Molly is suppose to be a grown woman. She thinks Hermione is hurting/corrupting Harry and her response is to send Hermione comically small chocolate Easter eggs? Not to write to Harry and find out the truth?

And then you have Sirius, who has known about Hermione less than a year and only met her once and he doesn't even flinch at the sight of Rita's smear campaign - and we know that he was reading it because he was collecting every magazine and newspaper he could from Hogsmead as Padfoot. He doesn't react to it at all - no, instead he judges Hermione by 1. how she helped Harry rescue him the year before 2. how she stuck with Harry in gof when Ron didn't and 3. she ability to get a sense of people's personalities/character ("measure of him").

and people on this site still want to praise Molly like she's a good mother/person and bash Sirius's godparenting skills. and say that Molly was right in ootp and Sirius was wrong- despite the narrative (and Dumbledore) siding with Sirius. I think at the very least a decent parent should not be bullying their children's friends that are half or less their age.

[ravendollwrites]

ron weasley x fem reader but like cute and awkward and spiraling about his not so little crush on you.

content - it’s just really sweet, kind of angsty? but not really. (GOF ron)

word count - 650

characters included - ron weasley, harry potter

synopsis - ron spiraling after 4 years of his quiet, but painfully apparent crush on you.

authors note - hes literally the cutest ever it makes no sense. thank you so much for my first request, anon! <3 i appreciate any and all support. feel free to request anything you'd like and hopefully we can get my masterlist up and running!

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late night spiraling

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THE DORM ROOM was quiet in the way only late hours could make it. the night left the castle to breathe in the soft hush of the night. the portraits were sleeping, the corridors still, and the only sounds left were the gentle creak of beds and the occasional whisper of soft fabric against sheets.

ron weasley was in his bed.

sleepless. awake.

not even close.

his mind was moving too fast, it was unbearable. like it was trying to outrun something it didn't want to race.

harry sat on his bed, reading some book nobody really cared about. honestly, harry knew that ron liked you since the very first year, he's sure he knew ron liked you before ron knew he liked you. ron had always been more of a nervous wreck around you, but that was just ron. this time, it was different.

"harry?" ron said quietly.

harry looked from his book, "yeah?"

ron shifted under his blanket, uncomfortable. he sounded like he was forcing himself to speak.

"so.. today was.."

harry waited.

ron swallowed.

"today was stupid," ron said, and then he sounded annoyed at himself. "i was.. i dont know. i kept looking at her."

harry didn't say anything at first. he just watched ron, waiting for him to say what he was clearly trying not to say.

ron's ears went red.

"i don't know what i'm doing, harry. i've had crushes before. simple crushes. this is different. i don't know how to act around her without looking like a prat."

harry's expression slightly softened.

"ron," harry said gently, "you like her."

ron paused for a moment.

"yeah," he rubbed his forehead, "i know." ron added.

harry looked at him surprised, "you do??"

ron nodded, "since first year, probably, yeah."

"i've known for ages." ron says in a low whisper.

harry didn't interrupt.

"i didn't mean for it to stick," ron went on. "it was just, she was nice to me. first day i met her actually. she laughed at something stupid i said. made me feel like i wasn't just "there."

"i'd be lying if i said i thought it would go away." ron sighs.

harry says softly, "that's a long time."

ron shrugged, "i didn't do anything about it."

harry waited.

"why would i??" ron said, "she could've liked anyone. still can. and i'm just... me."

harry frowned, "ron-"

"i'm serious," ron cut in, not angry, just honest. "i'm not special. i'm not you. i didn't wanna make anything weird so i just.. didn't do anything."

there was a pause.

“this year’s worse,” ron admitted. “i don’t know why. maybe it’s because everything feels different. or because she talks to me more. or because i’m not twelve anymore.”

he rubbed a hand over his face. "it's worse pretending it doesn't matter."

"i mean, she's seemed to always like you?" harry said carefully.

"bloody hell, harry. you and i both know i don't stand a chance." ron snapped.

"ron, she chooses to sit with you," harry said.

ron hesitated, "that doesn't mean she thinks about me the way i think about her."

harry watched him.

“i asked her to sit with me again tomorrow,” ron said. “i don’t even know why. it just came out.”

harry smiled.

ron didn't. “she said yes.”

“see?”

ron shook his head. “that doesn’t change anything.”

harry asked, “why not?”

ron's voice was quiet, "because.. if i start hoping, and i'm wrong, i'll feel stupid. and i'll ruin it."

harry was silent for a moment.

“you don’t have to decide anything now,” he said. “just let yourself like her.”

ron stared at the ceiling, chest tight.

“i already do,” he said.

after a long pause, he added, almost to himself, “i just wish i knew what she saw when she looked at me.”

harry didn’t answer.

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