#harry.

[stylinsuns]

okay wait....

[zaynfag]

i don’t think it’s lesbians but it looks like lesbians

[cecreds]

❛   i'm   not   jealous.   you're   just   mine.   ❜

[divertinirip]

staying    out    all    night    when    homme    had    meetings    upon    meetings    to    attend    with    his    pretentious    parents    the    next    day    was    most    likely    harry's    worst    idea    yet    ,    however    he    couldn't    take    his    mother's    pestering    any    longer    and    needed    to    blow    off    steam    .    unfortunately    that    meant    stumbling    back    to    his    suite    at    4:30am    ,    a    still    slightly    drunk    harry    ignored    the    television    that    was    still    switched    on    and    the    candy    wrappers    on    the    couch    ,    assuming    it    was    him    earlier    on    ––––   until    he    opens   door    to    the    bedroom    .    eyes    widen    at    the    figure    sleeping    in    the    bed    .    at    first    male    believed    he    had    the    wrong    room    before    noticing    his    tuxedo    hanging    up    against    closet    door    .    '    uh    ,    hello    ?    '    homme    begins    ,    timbre    soft    but    bewildered    ––––    was    in    no    fit    state    to    be    angry    .    '    think    you    got    the    wrong    room    ?    '

[polytriocanon]

Sorry I love thinking about hermione being gay. Sue me

[cosmiclvex]

“Well, look who it is,” Harry said with a smirk as he stepped into the lobby of his father’s building. He smiled when he saw Peter, immediately reaching out to pull him into a hug. “Hi." Still smiling, he pulled back a little. "Been a minute, huh?"

// @bunchofjackassesx

[amomentxofhappiness]

@ofxinnocencewrites harry x mione (cont.from here)

Hermione raised her eyebrows at Harry when he told her that it was because of her that he had ended up going for the teacher’s job. “What did I do to make you do a complete career switch? I mean, I didn’t tell you to quit the auror’s job,” she said to him. Even though she would happily take credit for it after he had explained to her why it had been her doing.

Malfoy. That was a name she hadn’t heard coming from Harry for qutie some time now. She had indeed seen him more and more around work because they had to work together. It was something she didn’t particularly enjoy but Malfoy did seem changed ever since they had parted ways from Hogwarts. So far there had been no menacing comments in her direction and Hermione knew better. When it came to work, she was a professional and she would interact with Malfoy the same as with other colleagues that she did not have a bad history with.

“I do see him rather often. I guess that’s what happens when you work together.” Hermione slightly tilted her head to the side as she took in her friend a bit better. “Why would you want to know that? It’s Malfoy, he’s not important.”

"No, you didn't, but you were a huge support that year at Hogwarts and you seem so happy with what you do, even though it's sucking the life out of you. You always put your heart and soul on what you believe in and... And I never felt that way about being an Auror. I was doing what I thought everyone thought I should do and then, then one day I woke up and realized that I wasn't happy with it, at all. I was the happiest at Hogwarts, always have been. But a thirty-something quidditch player surrounded by children is probably going to be frowned upon and with good reason," he joked at his own expense. "I like teaching. I like practical teaching, anyway..." he sighed tapping his fingers against the fabric that dressed the table. He loved this restaurant and he was a little too eager to hear what Hermione had to say about Malfoy.

Hmm. Work together. So the bloke hadn't had made a move on her and from her demeanor and tone there was nothing there really, which was a huge relief. "Well, you work with the guy and he was a bit of a dick while we were growing up but hey, I guess we all were in our own way, weren't we? Some more than others." Ron. He was talking about Ron, obviously.