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Hogwarts Part 2 (Luke Hemmings fic)
“Settle down class, settle down.” Our Professor announcesas we walk into our first class of the day, potions. I along with (Y/F/N) walk over to the bench in the middle of the room, our usual seat. With Luke, Michael, Ashton and Claum right be hide us and Four girls in front of us. (Y/F/N) has been my potions partner since 1st year. I was delighted that she decided to continue the subject on to newt level.
I’m so tired, I could fall asleep. I feel my eyes closing and my head drooping, Professor Lloyd’s voice irriatingly playing in the back of my head. I wonder when I’m going to get a shove from (Y/F/N) accompanied with a disapproving look, she works all too well.
Ouch and there it is. She threw a piece of paper at my head. Well done to her. Wait, that isn’t(Y/F/N)’s hand writing. I unscrunch the piece of paper to find
Are you so tired after your sleepless night thinking about me?
I turn in my seat to see Luke send me a cheeky wink. The nerve of that boy. Uhh he thinks the world revolves around him and his abs. Okay I think the last part but still. I quickly scribble down my reply.
In your dreams Hemmings.
Every night. ;)
What do you want Hemmings.
Well first remember you said you owe me and second since when do you call me Hemmings?
No I don’t recall saying I owe you and since you started to annoy me.
Mikey is my witness that you said you owe me after I saved you from the dragon. I’m hurt that you think my love and affection are annoying but it’s okay I think calling me by my last name adds sexuall tension (Y/L/N).
I burst out laughing at his reply inable to contain myself. Everyone in the room turns to face me causing me to stiffle my laughter and instantly turn red.
“Ms (Y/L/N), what appears to be so funny?” Professor Lloyd glares down at me whilst walking towards our bench.
I quickly snatch the note and shove it in to my skirt pocket, hoping he didn’t notice it but will my unsubtle movements, of course he did.
“Hand it over.”
“Please, professor.” I beg.
He outstretches his hand, waiting for me to reproduce the note. I reluctantly take the scrunched up piece of paper out and drop it into his hand.
If was wasn’t red before, I certainly am now. I can feel the burn in my cheeks as he reads down the note.
“Ms (Y/L/N) and Mr Hemmings, if I catch you too passing notes in my class again you will both be on detention.” He turns his back on the both of us. “Also Mr Hemmings, sexual tension is spelt with one L.”
I nearly fall off my seat. Did he just say that? I hear laughter and sniggers from every corner of the room. I bury my head in my hands as I try to hide my embarrassment.
As I walk to transfiguration I get lost in my train of thought. I’m so confused. Stupid Luke Hemmings. Why must he mess with my mind? I don’t like him in that way. It is just lust, no love or feelings involved. I will not be just another girl he shags and then ditches. Luke is just a good friend who I have come to develop… emm what’s the word… ohh I don’t know. Well whatever it is it will just have to go away.
After a long day of classes, I finally retire to my room. The amount of homework I got today is unreal. As I walk in the room, there is (Y/F/N) sitting on my bed clearly waiting for me.
“(Y/N) what are you playing at?” (Y/F/N) says in a stern voice. “Sexual Tension? What have you not been telling me?”
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Hogwarts Part 4 (Luke Hemmings)
“What do we have first class?” I ask no one in particular. As we sit down before breakfast in the multi-common room.
“Double potions, I think.” Luke replies
“Eww. Why? I’m not in the mood for potions” (Y/F/N) Complains
I don’t know why she doesn’t like potions. I wouldn’t say it’s my favourite subject but I still like it. I got an O in my OWLs which I was delighted with. She says it’s because it’s too hard and professor Lloyd doesn’t teach it properly.
“When is the next quidditch practice.” (Y/F/N) asks.
“Tomorrow, I can’t wait. I miss playing.”
“Why do you even bother, its not as if you are good enough to win.” Luke says out of no where, I’m sure he is only messing but I just don’t find it funny.
“What.”
“You heard me.” He smirks.
“What the hell, Luke.”
“Wow, calm down.”
“Just shut up Luke.”
“It was just a joke.” He starts to get defensive.
“Shame, it wasn’t that funny. Now if you will excuse me, I’m going for breakfast.” I storm off. Its bad enough that I don’t think I can do it, without him saying it too.
I walk to class alone, still angry at what Luke said. By the time I make it to the dungeons everyone is seated. I take my seat with (Y/F/N) at our usual bench in front of the boys.
“Settle down. I’ve got a very exciting class planned to day.” Lloyd began. “First I must put you in pairs and before you ask, yes I already have a list made.” At this everyone groans. I wonder who I will be put with. Knowing my luck it will probably be Luke. Oh don’t jinx it. Touch wood, touch wood, touch wood.
“(Y/F/N) you will be with Luke Hemming’s.” Yes not me. (Y/F/N) gets up from our bench and walks to the bench behind us. “This must be a mistake, I put Mr.Hemmings down twice.” He furrows his brow whilst checking the list again. “Ah yes, sorry about that but Luke Hemmings will be with (Y/N) (Y/L/N).” You jinxed it, well done (Y/N).
“Sorry professor that won’t work.” I just don’t want to talk to him right now.
“And why is that?”
“Ehh umm.”
“That’s settled.” Uhh usually professor Lloyd is really understanding, I have a feeling to day is not my day.
I pick up my stuff and move to sit beside Luke.
“Before you say anything we will work not talk and if talking is required it will be minimal.” Wow I’m a bitch. The hurt look on his face makes me want to hug him and tell him that I forgive him for what he said earlier. That I know it was only a joke. I really like him but he hurt me, I just need time.
“Today we will be brewing Amortentia. Can anyone tell me what that is? Yes Miss Collins.” Of course Isabells hand was the first up, she was one of the top in our class. She was a really nice girl too.
Wait, that is a love potion. I’m going to have to make a love potion with Luke Hemmings. Perfect, I think sarcastically
“That is a love potion, it causes the drinker to become infatuated with the giver of the potion. However, true love cannot be produced through artificial means, and thus the feelings that Love Potions create are more like obsession than affection.”
“Excellent miss Collins 10 points to Hufflepuff.” Lloyd beamed, She is his favourite student. “Turn to page 394 and you may begin.”
“First we need Ashwinder eggs, Rose thorns, Peppermint and Powdered Moonstone.” I say while not looking up from my book. When Luke doesn’t move I slam my book down on the table and make my way to the cupboard to get the ingredients. What is wrong with that boy today?
I add in the ashwinder eggs and stir three times clockwise. Then I add in the rosethorn and peppermint. I leave the potion to brew for 20 minutes. Luke still hasn’t moved from the spot he took 20 minutes ago.
“Am I going to have to make this potion all by myself?” I snapped.
“Well what do you want me to do?”
“We are partners, so you do what you can to help but if you really need me to tell you what to do measure out the powdered moonstone.”
He leans across me and grabs the moonstone, his arm brushing off mine, sending a rush of heat through me. What does that mean? It doesn’t matter. “Well aren’t partners supposed to communicate?” oh crap he has me there.
Forty five minutes later our potion is done. We are the second to finish. As you could guess Isabell and Ashton was first.
“Well done Mr Hemmings and Miss (Y/L/N), now tell me what you smell.” Lloyd asks.
Luke leans in and sniffles, I look at him intensively. I wonder what he will smell, will it have anything to do with me? Of course not why would it? After a minute or so he says “I smell Fresh parchment, ehm… firewhiskey and…” he pauses before saying. “Strawberries.” My heart sinks, wait why am I so upset that he doesn’t smell anything to do with me? Why would he?
“Very good Mr Hemmings.” Slughorn praises Luke for probably the first time in his whole career at Hogwarts. “Now, Miss (Y/L/N) what do you smell?”
I copy Luke and lean in and sniffle until the fumes of the potion fill my nose. Wow, I start to fill I little light headed as the potion draws me in. “I smell my quidditch broom, the forest and” I smell, to sum it up, I smell Luke, does that mean I love him?
My legs start to carry me. First I back away from the table slowly. Luke and Lloyd both have confused looks on their faces. Next thing I know I’m running out of the classroom. I hear someone call my name but I don’t stop. I run up the stairs from the dungeons and then out into the open air, rain plummets at my feet but I don’t care I just keep running, I don’t know where I’m running to but I don’t think it matters I just need to be alone.
I love Luke, I love him and he doesn’t love me. I can’t help but feel sorry for myself. I run along the black lake until I reach an oak tree. I fall to my knees, the rain falls against my face and runs down my cheeks and nose until they fall and hit the ground. A tear escapes my eye and like the drops of rain it falls to the ground.
It’s only now that I realise I don’t have my jumper on. I’m kneeling on the wet grass in a skirt and shirt. The rain has made my shirt wet and see through revealing my black bra.
“Uhh.” I let out a groan. Why does life have to be so complicated? I don’t even think I believed in love until now. I’m in love with one of my best friends who I just told I didn’t want to speak to because he was being an ass.
I pull my knees to my chest and lean against the tree, letting my head rest on the trunk of the tree. This is more drama then I ever want in my life.
“(Y/N)?” Luke? How did he find me?
“How did you know I was here?” I ask.
“You told me before that you liked to come here to think so I thought I’d take a chance.” Why did he have to find me? “What happened in potions? Why did you run off?” he takes three steps closer to me, leaving a metre between us.
“I can’t tell you.” I push back the hair that has begun to stick to my face.
“You can tell me anything just because you are angry at me doesn’t mean I don’t care.”
“It doesn’t matter that you care it won’t change anything.” My volume of my voice begins to increase. “I can’t tell you.”
“Just tell me for Merlin’s sake.” he shouts. I stand up but keep my distance.
“I can’t tell you I love you because it will ruin of friendship.” I say before I can stop myself. “I’m in love with you and you don’t love me back. You can be really annoying, goofy and an idiot but I still love you because you’re funny, nice, kind and caring. None of that matters though because you don’t feel the same way.” I take a deep breathe.
“What are you talking about? Of course I love you back. (Y/N), I’ve been in love with you since the first time I met you, I might have only realised it recently but I have always loved you.”
“You don’t have to spare by feelings, it’s okay.”
He grabs my waist and pulls me in until my body crashes against his and we stumble back a bit. He crushes my lips with his and kisses me passionately. Within seconds I realise what’s happening as I kiss him back.
After what feels like forever, we pull away. I can’t help but grin as he grins back at me. “Nice bra. Will I be seeing it more often?” he winks trust him to turn a romantic moment into a perverted one but I still laugh and hit him playfully.
“Maybe.”
“Does this mean you will be mine? He asks
I reconnect our lips to answer his question
“I wouldn’t want it any other way.” He kisses my forehead. “I brought you this.” He pulls out his Ravenclaw hoodie from under his jumper and hands it to me.
“Thanks,” I pull the hoodie over my head, it’s a bit big but it’s comfy. “I lost mine.” I wrap my arms around his neck and give him a gentle peck on the lips.
“Keep it, I want everyone to know your mine and I’m yours.” He leans down and kiss’ me once on the forehead and then on the tip of my nose before he places his lips on mine.
Hogwarts (Luke Hemmings)
It was the morning the students of Hogwarts wound make their way towards platform 9 and ¾. It was an exceptionally bright day. (Y/N), Ashton, Calum and Michael had all spent the night at the Hemming house.
The Five have been inseperable since the first train ride, when they all shared the same compartment. They had instantly become best friends. Despite being a girl, (Y/N) had clicked instantly with the four loud boys. As the years went on they grew closer. Visiting each other during the summer and winter holidays.
As they grew older and started dating or at least noticing the opposite sex, the boys grew protectiev over (Y/N), in a brotherly way, at least that was the case for 3 out of 4.
“Hey Mike?” Luke lifted his head slightly off the couch he was sprawled across. Michael was sitting on an arm chair with his long legs resting on a coffee table while Ashton sat on the floor and Calum was settled on the seat beside Michael with his bass between his fingers as usual
“Yes Luke?” Michael said lazily wonder what weird question he had come up with this time.
“Do you think (Y/N) would go out with me?” Michael nearly fell out the seat. Calum stopped strumming his bass to see where the conversation was going.
“Does Lukey have a crush on our best friend?” He teased.
Luke knew he should never have brought it up. He would never hear the end of it but little did he know, his three tall friend were already aware of his liking towards (Y/N), they were also aware of the mutural feelings she felt for him. In fact they were certain of it,
“what? no, I was just asking hypathetically.”
“You two do always flirt so who knows. are you going to ask her out?” Ashton added, excited at the fact that two of his best friend, who refuse admit they like each other, might finally go on a date.
“Ask who out?” with their intense discussion no one seemed to notice (Y/N) walk in. she was still in her pyjamas which consisted of a string top and basketball shorts, which one of her best friends had bought her. She had her hair in a messy bun on top of her head.
“You, of course.” Luke winked, trying to play it down. This was there problem they were both to afraid to be honest so it lead to flirtatious banter and whole load of denying having feelings for each other.
(Y/N) took a few seconds to think about what he said, trying to decide on whether he was messing of not. Upon deciding he was only kidding she burst out laughing. “Fat chance, but nice try Luke.” Luke’s ego was a little bruised at this but just a little. “I’m going to get my trunk I think we are leaving soon.”
“Boys go get your trunks we are going in a minute.” Liz shouted from the kitchen. The Four tall boys, raced up the stairs to the room they shared.
“Shit, I left my wand on my bed.” Luke shouted once they had reached the end of the stairs
“Luke Hemmings don’t use that language under my roof!” Liz shouted to the back of her sons head as he ran up the stairs. He quickly grabbed his wand off his bed and made his way back to the others waiting in the hall. He was about to walk down the stairs when he noticed (Y/N) struggling with her trunk. She was trying and failing to drag the trunk onto its wheels.
“What some help there?” he asked in a teasing way.
“No! I can manage.” (Y/N) was a stubborn girl.
However he ignored her response and picked up the trunk effortlessly and carried it down stairs. (Y/N) came storming down the stairs after him shouting. “I’m not a damsel in distress waiting for a knight in shining armour to save me.”
“(Y/N) I carried your trunk down the stairs, I didn’t save you from a dragon. The usual response to an act of such kindness is thank you or I owe you.”
“Thank you.” She said though gritted teeth.
“Do you know what, I think I prefer I owe you.” He half smiled. (Y/N) wasn’t in the mood to fight so decided to take Luke on in his playful banter.
“Oh and what is it I would owe you?” her tone of voice completely changing
“I’ll decide later .” He winks before they excited the door to make their way to platform nine and three quarters.
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Amnesia Part 2 (Luke Hemmings fic)
After being poked and prodded at for two days I was finally allowed to leave the hospital. I called my mum to tell her what happened, she tried to insist on flying over to me but I remembered enough to know she couldn’t drop everything so I convinced her I wasn’t as bad as it seemed. I also had to promise the minute I could fly I would come home.
I had been introduced to Michael, Calum and Ashton, again. Apparently they were my best friends. They were also part of the band called 5 seconds of summer.
“(Y/N), we are going out for a coffee run. Usual?” Ashton shouted. They were trying there best to make me remember, showing me pictures, sharing memories but nothing worked.
“What is my usual?” I asked unsure if it was still the same.
“Well you don’t like coffee so we usually just get you a Frappuccino.” I smile, glad that I know something.
“Extra cream.” We both say at the same time.
“Mikey, is staying if you need anything.”
I started scrolling through the internet, trying to find any news that might trigger a memory but there was nothing. However I did find an article on 5 seconds of summer or 5sos as they are known as. They were a lot more popular than they lead me to believe. They were huge with millions of fans. There songs were amazing too. How could I not remember them? They were so nice and caring but no matter how many times I shock my head, hoping the memory would fall out, nothing happened. I felt like a stranger, they felt like strangers.
The next thing I saw shocked me. There were pictures of me, having lunch, shopping, doing everyday thinks. It was creepy if I’m going to be honest. The more I searched the more articles I found about Luke and I. Most of them were titled “Are they, aren’t they”. These magazines were trying to decide if we were dating but if they asked me I wouldn’t even know.
“Michael, can I ask you something?”
“Yeah, of course.” He pauses his game, giving me his full attention.
“Are Luke and I just friends?”
“Have you remembered something?” he looks at me hopefully.
“Unfortunately no but I read a few things and I just don’t know what to think.” I sigh.
“Yous too are or were, I don’t know. Before everything happened, yeah you two were going out and yous made a damn good couple.”
“Who is Ash then?” I ask. He looks at me puzzled. “I saw Luke got a call from ash and I assumed she was his girlfriend.” At that Michael broke into hysterical laughing. “Stop laughing at me.”
“Ash is Ashton. I can’t wait to tell them that you though Ashton was a girl and he was going out with Luke.”
“You are cruel, Clifford. You are going to embarrass us all.”
“Were you jealous?”
“What, pfft no…” I lied.
“Sure, you didn’t even know you could be jealous and you were. To me that is a sign.”
“We are back.” Calum shouted through the room. “Here is your Frappuccino.”
“(Y/N) knows you two are soul mates.” Michael nonchalantly said.
I hit him hard against his chest. “Shut up.” I glare at him before I turned to Luke. “I saw some things and I kind of guessed.” We both looked at each other unsure of what it meant. Were we still a couple? How can I love someone I don’t know?
“Get a jacket we are going for a walk.” Is all he said before making his way to the door, not giving me a chance to answer.
We walk to a near by park. The stunning thick wood to the right fascinated me, if only I could get lost inside it and not my own head. The tall trees with crisp leaves, the crunch of the ones under my feet. It was breath taking. I never fully appreciated nature before and I don’t know why I had started to.
“We first met in a park.”
“Really? How?”
“You were there with your friends and I was with the guys. We all got talking and decided to have a game of hide and seek.”
“What age were we? Please say like ten.” I laughed.
“I wish, you were 16 and I had just turned 17.” He smiled at our immaturity. “We ended up picking the same hiding place in a wood, just like the one over there.” He pointed to the wood I had just been admiring. “They couldn’t find us for ages so they gave up. We sat there for two hours talking.”
“Was I smart enough to get your number?” I joked knowing I must have.
“Actually no.” I furrowed my brow confused. “I got yours.” He grinned proudly.
“Same thing.”
“I was just being a gentleman. I could tell how much you liked me and wanted my number so I did the chivalrous thing and asked for yours.”
he joked.“I doubt it.” I hit him playfully. I had started to become comfortable around him. When I was around him I felt relaxed, safe even. I had done a complete 180 to thinking he was going to murder me.
“I meant what I said about living every moment with you again.”
“What do you mean?”
“I’m going to try recreate our memories and we are going to relive certain moments in our relationship until you remember.”
“Luke what happens if I don’t remember?” I looked down at my feet.
“I love you and I know you love me too. I know if you spend time with me you will remember or at least fall in love with me again.” He was so certain; I wish I could say the same. “Sit.” I hadn’t realised but we had walking into the woods and there under the biggest tree lay a blanket. “We our going to sit here for two hours and complain about how our friend have definitely ditch us.”
“Did we have a blanket last time?”
“No but I didn’t want you getting cold.”
“I don’t know how I ended up dating you. You are so sweet.” I smiled. We sat down on the blanket and leaned against the tree.
After an hour and a half of twenty questions (which was more like 50 questions each) I leaned my head on Luke’s shoulder.
“I hope this is worth it and you don’t regret it.” I said barely audible.
“I know it is.” He whispered into my hair.
Amnesia Part 7 (Luke Hemmings fic)
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We took our time walking home, I was wrapped up in Luke’s arm and I never want to leave it. We were content with being together; we talked about the old days again but this time I joined in, laughing at how embarrassing and silly we were/are. How did I forget him?
“You did an amazing job at recreating those moment.” I say.
“It was nothing really.” He shrugs.
“Don’t down play it.” I hit him playfully. “It was really sweet and I know I would never have been able to pull it off it the tables where reversed.”
“Yes you would.”
“How do you know?” I look up at him.
“Because you would be surprised what you can do if it means you might lose the one you love.” He smiles.
“I love you so much! You aren’t just the best boyfriend ever you are a good person! I think that’s really important.” I kiss his cheek. “Luke Robert Hemmings you are perfection.”
“Perfection doesn’t exist.”
“If it did, it would be you then.”
“Come on let’s get home. You’re being too nice to me its scary.”
We walk though the door; I rub my hands together restoring heat to them. “Shall we tell them the good news?” I ask.
“You can tell them.” Luke takes my coat off hanging it off a hook.
“How was your date? Was it magical? Did you kiss?” Michael spiels off like an excited kitten.
“Michael, I never kiss and tell.” I wink.
“So you did?” Calum joins in looking expectantly at Luke. Who just zips his lips and throws away the key.
“You guys are no fun.” Ash huffs.
“By the way I never skinny dipped you assholes.” I state. “Stop trying to blame your shenanigans on me Mr. Hood.” I point my finger at him.
“How…? You remember.” Cal shouts.
All three of them jump up from their seats and attack me with hugs and kiss me.
“We have missed you so much. Not that the new you was horrible we liked her she was less abusive to us but its great to have you you back.” Michael rambles.
“I love you too Michael, at least I think that is what you are trying to say.” I laugh.
The next day after I went to the doctors and got the all clear, I rang my mam to tell her the good news. She was delighted; I even think I heard her cry (tears of joy obviously.) She said she would be coming to visit me in the next couple of weeks and she wasn’t taking no for an answer. I was so excited to she her, sometimes a girl just need her mother.
“(Y/N), we are going for a walk.” Luke unexpectedly says.
“Luke, I remember it’s okay.”
“I have one more day planned and I don’t want to waste it.”
We drive this time to a dock. There are fairy lights and lanterns along its length.
“Wow, this is beautiful. Did you do all this?” I ask with my mouth gapping.
“Well I made the guys help me.”
“I don’t remember ever doing anything like this.” I start to panic; maybe my memory wasn’t full back.
“Relax, this is the first time we have ever done anything like this.” He leads me to the edge of the wooden dock. “I had this planned before everything happened but then you lost your memory and I had to delay my plans.”
“What are you talking about?”
He gets down on one knee, it isn’t until he pulls out a small black box do I realise what is happening.
“I know we are young and people will think we are foolish but I don’t care. I love you and I know I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Nearly losing you only made my feelings stronger, I didn’t even know it was possible to love someone this much but you have proven me wrong. (Y/N) (Y/L/N) you may drive me crazy sometime and I now I drive you crazy but do you think we could be drive each other crazy for the rest of our lives? I guess what I’m asking is will you marry me?” he gives me a hopeful look, even giving me puppy dog eyes.
“You don’t need to look at me like that. Yes!” I jump with joy.
“Yes?” he actually seems shocked.
“Yes of course! I love you!” he picks me up, spinning me around kissing me. He places the ring on my finger.
“I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you.” He pecks my forehead.
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Amnesia Part 6 (Luke Hemmings Fic)
It had been a week since Luke and I went on one of our “walks”. I had started to think he had forgotten about me. Well kind of, I mean we did spend everyday together but it felt like he had forgot about our dates. I like to think of them as dates though I’m not really if that is what they are.
Luke and I had become extremely close in that week. We were always sitting beside each other, talking or relaxing. We even tied ourselves together when the boys tried to split us up. Apparently it was an inconvenience to have me on his back while he was playing the guitar but I don’t see the problem. I was having the best time, hanging out with my four best friends. That’s what they were, even though I couldn’t remember them from before, we had created a new bond. It made me more determined to remember them.
They constantly reminded me of embarrassing times like when I supposedly got really drunk and went skinny-dipping. I don’t know how true these stories are because if they are I don’t think I want to remember. I would however be nice to remember a few embarrassing things about them, to give them pay back for the colourful images of my mortifying self they have described to me.
“Grab a jacket, we are going for a walk.” Luke said the words I had waited a week to hear. I dropped my book and practically sprinted out the front door. It wasn’t until I was outside that I realised it was lashing rain.
“Luke where are we going in the weather?” I asked pulling my coat tighter around my body. Luke propped open an umbrella and held it over our heads.
“You will just have to wait and see.” He held his elbow out.
I sighed but linked my arm with his. We took the same route we walked last time. The street was just as empty as before. I have no idea how he found that place but it was beautifully sad. It was deserted not a soul to be seen apart from Luke and I but it had a peaceful quietness about it. It would have been the perfect place for gangs to hid out or a drug dealers ‘office’ but it seemed to have escaped that chaos somehow. It was surprisingly safe.
The rain hit the sidewalk around us; splashes of water hit my legs. Like the street it had calmness to it.
“Why are we back here?”
“After we had our fight and you stormed off, I raced after you. I couldn’t let you go that easily. I had to prove to you I wasn’t a complete asshole.” He said nervously.
“I don’t thing you’re an asshole at all.” I turn to face him as he put the umbrella down and rests it against the wall.
“Do you trust me?” the rain soaks our hair and kisses our skin.
I nod my head furiously. The tension in the air stopped me from making a sound.
“It was the only way I thought I could make you stay.” Was the last thing he said before taking my face in his hand and kissing me gently. Within seconds I realised what was happening as I kissed him back. His lips felt so familiar but I didn’t know how. I had electricity coursing through my veins instead of blood as we kiss in the pouring rain. Once he noticed I was kissing back he grabbed my waist and pulled me closer. Our kiss becoming more passionate as I stood on my tippy toes trying to get as close as I could.
After what feels like a year, we pulled away. I couldn’t help but grin as he grinned back at me.
“Does this mean I get to be your idiot again?”
“Only if I get to be yours” I hold out my hand.
“It’s a deal.” He took my hand but used it to pull me into a hug.
He leans down and kiss’ me once on the forehead and then on the tip of my nose before he places his lips on mine.
Bam I remember. I pulled away to see a confused, hurt look on his face.
“Oh my God! Luke.” My eyes welled with tears.
“(Y/N) what’s wrong? I’m sorry I shouldn’t have kissed you.”
“No, I remember! I remember you and I love you and I can’t believe I forgot.”
His face lit up the way it always does when he is happy. He grinned ear to ear as he picked me up and spun me around in the rain.
“You will always be my idiot!” I crush my lips to his.
Amnesia Part 4 (Luke Hemmings fic)
I spent nearly every waking moment with the boys. The only times we were apart were when they were doing interviews and shows. They refused to let me go with them which I thought was rude but they did have a good reason. They didn’t want me seen out with them because it would raise question that couldn’t be answered like were Luke and I a couple. However this didn’t stop them asking anyway.
“Why haven’t we seen (Y/N) out with yous lately?” one interviewer had asked. “She is our best friend but we don’t need to be together 24/7. She has a life of her own.” Ashton gracefully answered. That kind of made me think. I actually don’t have a life of my own. I wait for the boys to come home to do some thing and apart from going out with Luke I barely left the hotels. I made a decision that day that no matter what I would go out and explore every town and city we stopped in even if I meant just going for a small walk.
“Is (Y/N) closer to anyone in the band.” Another stared at Luke.
“She is equally all our best friend.” Mikey dodged the question this time.
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I was sitting with my legs resting on mikey, arguing about what show we were going to watch, when Luke threw my jacket at me. “We are going for a walk.” Knowing exactly what that meant I jumped off the couch swinging my jacket over my shoulders.
“I guess I’ll just watch TV by myself then.” Mikey shouts at me but I was partially already out the door.
“So our first date, how exciting.” I joked but I was ecstatic and he knew it.
“I might have been excited if I wasn’t so nervous. I nearly cancelled but then the guys told me to man up and that if I didn’t go on our date I would regret it. How right they would have been.”
“Am I aloud to ask were we are going?”
“You can ask but that doesn’t mean I will tell you.” He grins.
“Asshole.” I whisper. “Come on just tell me.”
“Fine but only because there is a back story. We are going to a show house and before you think anything we will only be using the kitchen and no, I did not cook you a romantic dinner.” He answered all my premature questions. “I had this big romantic date planned, we were going to have a candle lite dinner in your favorite restaurant, which you told me about in the woods. Then we were going to go to the cinema followed my me walking you home in the moonlight.”
“We are going to do that all in a show house?” I asked curious as to how he was going to pull it off.
“No, we are going to do none of them. Everything that could have gone wrong went wrong. The restaurant burnt down Twenty minutes before our reservation, then the cinema was sold out and lastly it was raining.”
“What did we do?”
“After we realised we wouldn’t be having dinner we ran down the street looking for shelter from the rain. The only place we could find open was a community center so we went inside. I was cursing myself for not having a back up plan but you seemed to find the whole situation funny.”
“I’m so sorry, that sounds horrible.” I couldn’t help but giggle at our misfortune.
“That was when you saw that a cooking class was going on so you dragged me in and forced me cook with you for our date.”
“What? I can’t cook to save the life of me.”
“I learnt that very quick.” He laughed at my expense.
“Hey.” I hit him playfully which he replied with a wink.
“We are here.” He led me up a stone pathway to a beautiful house. It was a bungalow with at large mahogany door and brass knocker. Just like the woods, it was breathe taking. I don’t know how he found these places.
He unlocked the door and led the way to the kitchen. It was all black, slick and marble topped.
“You trust me in here?” I held my hands out indicating our surrounding
“Not really, but we do have to relive the moment.” He throws a hand full of flour at me.
“Ahh… what was that for?” I screamed in shock.
“We never actually got to cook anything. We had a food fight and got kicked out.” He laughed at my expression.
“It is so on!” I grabbed a hand full of jelly that was already on the table and propelled it towards him. He tried to jump of the way but he wasn’t fast enough. The lump of jelly hit half his face and then slid down to his shoulder. I let out a guilty laugh. We threw flour, sugar, jelly, anything we could get our hands on. I had just squashed a strawberry into Luke’s hair when he smirked at me, picking up a bowl of cream. “You are going to regret that.”
“No Luke, Please, please.” I begged as I ran behind the island unit.
“Do you give up?” he moves to the opposite of the unit.
“Never.” I shouted dramatically. He chased me around the island, whilst I screamed my head off. Embarrassing for me it didn’t take him long to catch me. He pulled my back into his chest and rubbed the cream into my face. We both laughed our heads off. My legs going weak and I fell to the floor in a fit of laughter. Luke joined me letting me place my cream covered face on his chest.
“This has been the best second first date I have ever been on.”
“Have you been in many?” he joked.
“You know what I mean.” I lean up. “Thank you… for everything.” i kissed him on the cheek. It was completely innocent but for me it was kind of more. I had started to fall hard for him.
Amnesia Part 3 (Luke Hemmings Fanfic)
After spending a few days with the boys and getting to know them again I started to feel comfortable around them. I would even go as afar to say I wasn’t surprised by their random half nakedness anymore. Its like they planned it. Take yesterday for instance I was chilling on the couch watching TV minding my own business when Luke strolled out in just a towel on, claiming he was hungry and needed a sandwich. Then Calum sat beside me in only his boxers. I thought that was it until Ashton came in shirtless after his workout. “Where is Michael?” but I asked too soon, he came sauntering in just sweats. “Seriously, guys?” was all I said. The first time it happened I nearly had heart failure. I’m pretty sure I went as red as a tomato. Enjoying my discomfort Calum even asked if I would like to “join the party” to which I went redder and Luke hit him. I’m not going to lie and say I didn’t appreciate that because I did.
I was doing my usual think, sitting on the couch, when Luke waked in.
“grab a jacket we are going for a walk.” I eagerly obliged, snatching my coat and following him out the door. I was excited to spend more time with him. After the day in the woods we were closer. He didn’t feel like a stranger any more. We talked for hours, asking question, trying to get to know him again. I’ll admit, it was mostly I asking questions but he isn’t the one whose brain betrayed them and deleted a part of their life.
“Where are we going today?” I ask.
“You will just have to wait and see.”
“At least tell me what the place signifies.”
“Fine but that is all you are getting. We are going to the place were we met for a second time.” He gave me no clue as to where we were going.
“Was it a date?”
“No, we actually hadn’t even planned on meeting up.”
“Did I stalk you or did you stalk me.” I joked raising an eyebrow.
“It would have been a pleasure to have been stalked by you but I don’t thing so.” He laughs, scrunching up him nose.
“So where are we going?” I repeated.
“Not yet, princess.” I don’t know why but I liked having Luke call me princess. I know for a fact though if anyone else attempted it I would ring his or her neck.
“Did you use to call me princess?” I enquired. I was slightly embarrassed by asking but it kind of just slipped out of my mouth.
“Yeah, sometimes. Why?”
“It just feels normal, if I knew what normal was.” This earned me a smile. Every time I saw that smile I think my heart skipped a beat and it slightly scared me. I clearly felt something for Luke, I couldn’t deny it to myself anymore but that block in my brain was holding me back from him. My head and my heart were at war. My heart remembered him but my brain didn’t and that really bothered me.
We walked the rest of the way in a comfortable silence. We ended up at a football pitch. “We bumped into each other here?”
“Well technically not this pitch but yes we meet again at a football pitch.” Luke picked a ball up from behind one of the benches. “It was a really hot summers day and me and the boys were chilling, playing a bit of football.” We started kicking the ball back and forward between us.
“Where do I fit into this?”
“Patience princess.” He used that nickname again. I think it was for my benefit. “Do you know you use to get really annoyed when I called you princess.”
“Really? I feel if it was anyone else I would kill them but if sounds nice coming from you.”
“Do you think its because you are starting to remember? He asked hopefully.
“Maybe, I don’t know but I hope so.” I don’t know had started to become part of me. It was all I ever seemed to be saying
“You were sitting on one of the benches reading a book, I think it was harry potter but to be honest I wasn’t really focusing on the book that day. I tried everything to get your attention but your refused to look my way.”
“Did you call my name?”
“Okay maybe not everything but I didn’t want to seem like I was trying too hard but I so was.”
“What happened next?” I kicked the ball back to him.
“You looked at me.” He smiled triumphantly.
“Was it romantic.” I laughed.
“Actually no, Calum kicked the ball and it hit my head.” He paused. “That did however cause you to run over to see if I was okay.”
“That is actually hilarious.” I broke my shit laughing.
“Funny, you seemed to think the exact same think that day too.” He deadpanned. “It’s not my fault you distract me.”
“I am very sorry for the inconvenience.” I tried and failed to hold back my laughter.
“That’s when I asked you out on a date.”
“And I said yes?”
“You said yes.” I beam glad I finally guessed something, even if it was simple, right.
“Where did we go on our first date?”
“You really do have no patience.” He laughed, placing an arm around my shoulder. “You will just have to wait unlike next time princess.”
Hogwarts Part 3
Christmas at Hogwarts is always magical, well more magical than usual. The boys and I along with (Y/N) and (Y/F/N) decided to go for a walk. We had all agreed to stay at hogwarts for the holidays condidering it was our last year here. Being a part of the few that decided not to go home, we basically had the whole castle to ourselves.
It was unusual for us to have so much time together, it was even more unusual that we are all friends considering we come from different houses. Ashton is from Hufflepuff, Calum a Griffindor, Michael a Slytherin, (Y/N) is from (Y/H/N) and I’m from Ravenclaw. I suppose if we hadnt sat together that day on the train thing would have been different. I don’t know how it works but it does, I’d be lost without them.
“Hurry up losers. Lets have a snow ball fight before we head back.” (Y/N) shouts.
We get in to two groups; (Y/N), Michael and Ashton against Calum, (Y/F/N) and myself. we had 5 minutes to talk strategy and prepare. We all rolled up snow balls and decided who we would each target. Calum takes Ashton, (Y/F/N) takes (Y/N) and I target Michael.
The fight started out as planned, we all stuck to our targets until bam someone through a snowball at my face. I turn around to see (Y/N) standing there laughing. Once she sees me looking at her she stops and points her finger at (Y/F/N).
“(Y/N) you do realise (Y/F/N) is on my team?”
“No I don’t think so.” She shakes her head furiously.
She darts once she knows she has been caught out. I chase her around trying to hit her but I give up and drop the snow, only wanting to catch her. To put my arms around her waist. Wait no, that is not how you think about your best friends. Merlin she is fast, I suppose she is a seeker. In one of her games she caught the snitch in twenty minutes. She is simply amazing.
I finally catch her by tackling her to the ground, the snow cushioning our fall. I roll on top of her.
“Say sorry.” I pin her to the ground.
She just stare at me smirking.
“I don’t hear a ‘Luke, I’m so sorry, you are the best and I can’t believe I tried to hurt your beautiful face.’” I tease.
“Oi love birds, we are heading back.” Michael mocks.
“Shut up mickey.” I shout, helping (Y/N) off the ground. Holding her hand a little longer than nessecary.
We had grown pretty use to the smart comments people made about us. Unfortunately for me we were just friends. She would never like me that way.
Its three o’clock by the time we get back to the castle. The house elves have lunch prepared and we all sit down and eat. Given that the castle is practically empty we all sit together, ignoring the norm of sitting at your houses table.
After the second wizarding war, there was multiple multi-house common rooms set up, each one had something from the four houses so no matter what, you could feel at home in them.
We spent most of our free time, what little we had, in them. Of course we all loved our houses but we wanted to spend as much time together as possible and spending it in the multi-common rooms was the only way.
After lunch we rush to the warmth of the common room. The house-elves have the fire lite at all times. They were truly amazing, I don’t think the school would run smoothly without them.
“Thanks for saving me a seat guys.” (Y/N) says once she enters, noticing there is no seats left.
“There is always my lap.” I pat my knees, winking at her. Part of me what’s her to think its only flirtatious banter while the other wants her to know I’m being serious and that I really like her.
“Thanks for the offer but I’ll pass.” I pull her arm and she lands in my lap. “This isn’t so bad now is it?” she doesn’t reply but just leans in against me.