An Edinburgh-based tour company is making a significant shift this June by replacing its popular Harry Potter-themed walking tours with LGBT
Public outcry makes a difference.
Boycotting makes a difference.
We can make a difference.
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An Edinburgh-based tour company is making a significant shift this June by replacing its popular Harry Potter-themed walking tours with LGBT
Public outcry makes a difference.
Boycotting makes a difference.
We can make a difference.
Someone needs to keep an eye on this kid.
𝐁𝐈𝐆𝐁𝐄𝐍
Draco Malfoy x sweet reader
The Slytherin dorm was loud.
Not the usual low, lazy kind of noise—but alive. Chaotic. Messy.
Theo was half lying, half hanging off the couch, one leg over the armrest like gravity didn’t apply to him. Lorenzo was pacing like he was plotting something illegal. Regulus stood near the window, quiet, observant, arms crossed like he was judging the entire room.
And Blaise?
Blaise was suffering.
“I’m telling you” he said dramatically, voice hoarse “this is targeted. This is personal.” “Relax..” Theo muttered, not even looking at him.
“I’m allergic, Theodore.”
“And yet you’re still alive..Tragic.”
“I’m fading.”
“You’re talking.”
“I’m talking through pain.”
“The performance is incredible,” Lorenzo added dryly.
At the center of it all—
The problem.
A cat.
Not just any cat..
A massive, overly fluffy, suspiciously clean white cat, sitting like it owned the place. Its fur spilled over itself like expensive fabric, and around its neck—“Those are real diamonds” Regulus noted quietly.
“Of course they are..” Lorenzo said. “That thing pays taxes”. The cat blinked slowly. Like it agreed.
And then—There was Draco.
Sitting back in the armchair, legs stretched out, posture relaxed, expression unreadable. Cold. Detached. Effortlessly composed.
Except for one detail..the cat was in his lap.
Again.
“I don’t understand why it keeps choosing you” Blaise groaned, pointing accusingly. Draco didn’t even glance at him “I didn’t invite it.”
“You didn’t stop it.”
“It didn’t give me a choice.”
The cat kneaded his thigh.Draco’s jaw tightened slightly. Theo snorted “Look at you..Bonding.”
“I am not bonding.”
“You’re being adopted.”
“By a millionaire” Lorenzo added.
“I don’t want it” Draco muttered the cat settled deeper into him.“That’s not what your body language says” Regulus murmured. Blaise sneezed violently “GET IT AWAY FROM ME OR I SWEAR—”
Knock knock.
The room stilled.
Another knock.
Softer..Besitant.
Lorenzo frowned “If that’s Filch, I’m throwing the cat at him.” “Do it” Blaise croaked. Lorenzo walked to the door, pulled it open—
And froze.
Completely.
“…oh”.
Theo turned his head slowly. “Why do you look like you’ve seen God ?”
No answer.
Lorenzo just stepped aside.
And there she was.
Y/n.
Standing there in soft pajamas, hair a little messy, like she’d been running around campus. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, her eyes wide, a little worried, but still gentle. Always gentle..
Too soft for this room.
“Hi… um—sorry, I know it’s late” she said, voice sweet, a little breathless “I just wanted to ask if—”
She paused..noticing all of them staring “…I’m not interrupting something weird, am I?” “Yes” Theo said instantly.
“No” Draco said at the exact same time.
She blinked.
“Oh—okay” she said softly, clearly deciding not to question it. “I just—has anyone seen a white cat? It has a—”
“Diamond necklace?” Blaise shot up like he’d been revived “Is this yours? Take it—PLEASE !”
Her entire face lit up, like someone turned on a light inside her “Yes! You’ve seen her?!” She stepped in without hesitation. Straight toward Draco.
He didn’t move.
Didn’t even breathe properly.
“Oh my gosh—there you are!” she said, relief flooding her voice.
She leaned down—
Her fingers brushed his wrist.
It was nothing.
Barely a second.
But Draco—
Draco forgot how to exist.
She gently picked up the cat from his lap, hugging it close like it belonged there..” I was so worried” she murmured into its fur. “Big Ben !”
Silence.
Theo turned away so fast his shoulder hit the wall. Lorenzo bent over, hands on his knees, shaking silently.
Blaise made a strangled, inhuman noise and grabbed a pillow.
Regulus looked down, pressing his lips together.
Draco blinked slowly.
“…Big Ben?” he repeated under his breath.
“Yes!” she said brightly, completely sincere “Because she’s big… and… you know.”
Theo’s back started shaking.
Blaise disappeared into the pillow.
Lorenzo whispered “I’m not going to survive this.”
Draco, somehow, held it together.
Barely.
“It suits her” he said quietly. Four heads snapped toward him. Betrayal. Pure betrayal.
“What ?” Draco said, defensive now. “It does.”
The cat—Big Ben—purred.
Of course it did.
Y/n smiled softly.
“Thank you… I’ve been looking for her everywhere” she said, eyes drifting back to Draco. “Where’d you find her?”
Theo, still recovering, waved a hand vaguely “Field. Draco.”
She looked at him.
And something in Draco’s chest tightened.
“Oh” she said softly.
Too soft.
Too genuine.
“It was nothing” he said, voice quieter than usual.
Not cold.
Not distant.
Just… gentle.
She smiled at him.
God.
“Still” she said, adjusting the cat in her arms, “thank you, Draco.”
Behind him, Theo made a muffled choking sound. Blaise kicked the armchair. Regulus turned away completely now. Lorenzo just stared at Draco like he was witnessing the downfall of a man.
“I’m really sorry if she caused trouble,” Y/n added, glancing around. “She’s a menace ! ” Blaise said into the pillow.
“She’s iconic” Theo corrected weakly.
“She chose Malfoy” Regulus added. “That’s suspicious..” Draco rolled his eyes slightly. “Ignore them.”
“I try” she said sweetly.
That almost broke him.
She shifted Big Ben in her arms, then looked back at Draco again. “Thank you again” she said, softer now. And then, just a little playful—“I guess I know who to come to if she disappears again.”
Draco didn’t hesitate.
“…anytime.”
Silence.
Heavy..immediate..
Theo slowly turned his head.
Lorenzo’s jaw dropped.
Blaise lowered the pillow.
Regulus blinked..Y/n paused, then—
A small laugh slipped out of her.
Soft..incontrolled.
She quickly covered her mouth, eyes widening slightly “Oh—sorry—” she said, a little flustered now, glancing between them “I didn’t mean to laugh, it’s just—”
She looked down at the cat.
Then back at them.
“It sounds funnier when you all say it like that…” Theo made a broken noise.
“I really do like the name” she added quickly, almost guilty now, like she didn’t want to offend anyone “I promise—it suits her..” she said smiling as if trying to convince them that the name was super cute..it was..they were just immature..
Draco let out the faintest breath of amusement “It does” he said quietly.
She looked at him again.
And smiled.
Softer this time.
Almost shy.
“Goodnight” she said.
“Goodnight” he replied.
Then turned and walked out, hugging Big Ben close, her shoulders still slightly shaking with a tiny, contained giggle she was clearly trying to hold back.
The door closed.
Silence.
A long one.
Draco leaned back slightly, exhaling.
“…don’t” he said calmly.
Too late.
Theo collapsed first, laughter exploding out of him.
“BIG BEN—” Blaise fell off the chair. Lorenzo slid down the wall. Even Regulus turned away, shoulders shaking.
The room lost it.
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I’m back babes, hope you are all doing great. I’m not posting because I have my exams soon. School’s been a bitch to me lately. Anyway here’s a little shot as an apology..I was having a cat fever and imagined the nickname I started to giggle alone in my bed.
With love, H
Her Ever-Gentlemanly Husband🎩
Just thinking about middle-aged Ominis striding through town in a beautifully tailored suit, elegantly carrying his cane, thrills me to no end. And of course, his cane absolutely has to be a concealed wand cane like Lucius Malfoy’s.
It’s me, cat.
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