#oliverxpercy

[greaseonmymouth]

Each fic/art/whatever must feature a blood-related Weasley family member as the main character. They can be paired, or it can be gen, but the main character has to be a member of the Weasley family

Prompting Aug 18-31

Claiming Sept 1-14

Posting Sept 15-Oct 5

[ineffable-raccoon]

Prompt: Oliver visits the Burrow, and he and Percy try and sneak some time alone, but Percy's family keep interrupting. Can be either closeted or out, as the writer prefers.

Everyone thought Oliver had stopped by to hang out with Charlie, Fred and George. It made sense. They were the Quidditch boys after all. Those four could talk Pro-Quidditch stats for hours, with dramatic re-enactments of notable matches. Even Ron and Ginny would join in. 

The whole thing left Percy feeling snappy and neglected. He understood that the idea was to spend time with Oliver during the summer without raising his family's suspicions, but actually getting to spend time with Oliver without Fred and George dramatically retelling last years World Cup play for play was rather central to the plan. 

Percy liked to think he was a fairly mature, reasonable 16 year old boy. But even he had limits. Even he had....needs. So after a good 4 days of Oliver chumming it up with his brothers, Percy decided to take things into his own hands to get some alone time.

He located Oliver in the backyard, running drills with the Twins. They were still Oliver's go to beaters for the new year, and even with Potter as seeker, the team would need plenty of practice this year. Not that practice had to start in JULY. 

"Oliver!" Percy yelled and just barely managed to get the boys attention. Oliver tossed the ball he was holding to George and swooped down to just a few feet above Percy's head. 

"Oi, yes Percy?" Oliver said, looking down at him. He had that adorable clueless expression on his face that meant he had no idea why he was in trouble.

"Are you terribly busy at the moment?" Percy asked, arms crossed over his chest.

"Well, I'm sort of playing a game of-"

"Because I was under the impression that you came here to visit me. Or was I mistaken?" Percy said, not letting Oliver finish his sentence. He was deeply annoyed. 

"Well, you said you didn't want yer family to know so-"

"That doesn't mean I want you to spend the entire visit playing Quidditch, Oliver!"

"Oh well...what should I tell the Twins? Because they sort of-"

"Just think of something! I'll be in my room. I expect to see you there in no more than five minutes." Percy said and stormed off to the Burrow. He stormed up the stairs to his bedroom. He technically still shared it with Charlie when Charlie came home to visit, but his older brother had disappeared back to Romania earlier that week. 

He lay on his bed, trying not to be angry for six whole minutes before the door slammed open and shut.

"Ok, Ok, I'm here!" Oliver siad, panting, leaning against the door. "I'm sorry, ok? Your brothers are hard to escape from ons hort notice."

"You're late." Percy said, not moving. 

"....sorry..." Oliver walked over and crawled onto the bed. "You're funny when you're horny," he laughed.

"I-" Percy was going to protest, until Oliver silenced him with a kiss. He couldn't really think after that.

[ineffable-raccoon]

Percy hated Quidditch. It was loud, it was stupid, it was just another thing that his brothers were all good at but that he could never seem to manage. It was a ridiculous, dumb, illogical sport. But he went to every game just to see Oliver in that uniform.

[noodleeeeee]

Merlin / Harry Potter crossover

When Special Auror Merlin Emrys is forced to protect Muggle Arthur Pendragon, he assumes that the job will be an easy one. Then he meets the man, and he just might kill the man before anyone else can.