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[jisungjuice]

Chapter five of Seven Souls is up now:

Malfoy took a smell step towards them, his eyes shifting between Harry and Hermione with disdain. "If you mess with me or my family, you will regret it deeply."

You can read it on Ao3 or FFNet

[crvdence]

new year’s thlaise

theo didn't even like parties, but he guessed saying no to new year's eve was too lonely, even for him

plus pansy organised it, and it surpassed all the last ones, since everything theo remembered it's her coming all the night demanding him to take shots

(he also remembered kissing blaise all night long, the other taking any mistletoe hanging in the room for an excuse for making out for minutes)

he was, anyway, the most sober out of the two, and he was going to remind blaise all his life he had to remove his shoes and clothes while he snored on their bed after they apparated back to their apartment 

(blaise denied it blatantly the next day)

“caro, i don't snore” “shall we check the pensieve?” “shut up”

theo passed out as quickly as his head touched the pillow anyway, and he didn't even move an inch until his cat climbed on the bed the next day, next hours, demanding his attention

blaise stirred and groaned and protested in italian next to him, pleading him to make her shut up

in the end, his cat only wanted to cuddle and sleep with them, and when she was comfortable settled between their chests, she passed out, and so did theo

when he woke up again, the sun was setting outside, and theo felt a pang of guilt because he wasted a day away, even if it was the first day of the year

he tried to move blaise, but all he got was more groans and cuss words in italian so he let him be

he took a shower and made himself some tea, and around an hour later, blaise made his way into their mainroom

theo had to press a hand against his mouth not to laugh, because his always stylish and prideful and beautiful boyfriend, looked like a mess only wearing his underwear, and with a bloated face, and chapped lips, so he just looked at him with his lips pressed in a tight line

“shut up” “blaise i didn't say anything...” “you're thinking it” “how many hours is going to take for you to stop acting like a toddler?” “shut up”

blaise moved to the couch between overdramatic whines, and theo made some quick dinner and a potion for blaise's hangover and headache, while they ate in silence only disrupted by blaise's groans and complains

it took a few hours more for the food and the potion to make effect, and for blaise to act normally, cuddling up next to him on the bed while he was reading, his arms circling tight around his waist, his nose tickling his neck

“happy new year, caro” “happy new year, love”

[nerville]

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[spierfeld]

@ginnydefensenet‘s creation event → canon ships: hinny

Harry looked around; there was Ginny running toward him; she had a hard, blazing look in her face as she threw her arms around him. And without thinking, without planning it, without worrying about the fact that fifty people were watching, Harry kissed her. After several long moments — or it might have been half an hour — or possibly several sunlit days — they broke apart.

[astralsirius]

@hpqueernet event → pride month pair up: @morriigan (now @riiverdale) requested hedric

every love story is beautiful, but ours is my favourite

[derrickperegrine]

@hpqueernet: month of peace, pt.1 -- interhouse

the first and last words that i told you sounded like ‘please don’t let go of me’; let’s walk shoulder to shoulder towards the same future together

- harry & cedric -

[scorpyusmalfoy]

Fleur Delacour

“And in third place - Miss Fleur Delacour, of Beauxbatons Academy!”