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you belong to us ➳ ♡ ☾ harassed by guys at a party, your boyfriends comes to the rescue to make sure they know you belong to them read here

cuddles & cries ➳ ♡  you hate scary movies but the boys decided to put it on anyways read here

beautiful night ➳ ♡ in which the guys finally come out and tell you how they feel read here

feelings of doubt ➳ ♡ ☾ fights and makeups read here

what am i to you ➳ ♡ a fight over you has you questioning what exactly you were to the seven vampires read here

sanctuary  ➳ ☾ sometimes home isn’t a specific destination, sometimes home is when you’re crying and they reach out to hold you in their arms despite the rules. sometimes home is what you call their arms, your sanctuary read here / drabble

flowers & tattoos ➳ ♡ you own a flower shop right next to the tattoo parlor your boyfriends own read here

pretty little flower ➳ ♡ ☾ you were their flower amidst the dark read here

mikrokosmos ➳ ♡ ☾ cursed from a witch that turned them into actual sized humans and claiming that had been their true forms all along, maybe living with them in that way was better for you — if they weren’t that good looking and had your heart drumming every moment at just the sight read here

yours alone ➳ ♡ they were always captivated by your beauty, but sadly they aren’t the only ones read here

strawberries & cigarettes ➳ ♡ ☾ you were forbidden to love any man outside the partner your father had chosen for you, but you knew you could never give them up despite how bad they were for you read here

when the rain gets rough ➳ ♡ ☾ when you try to voice out your feelings and they get too busy when a deal goes wrong, the rain gets rough as a fight escalates read here

until the last star falls ➳ ♡ ☾ ✓ it was a love you knew would never make it out alive without sacrificing a part of your happiness to receive a greater happiness. but for them, you’d go to any extreme to have them again, and for you, they will always remind you each day that you are theirs and that nothing can tear you apart, not even until the last star falls read here / epilogue

caramel macchiato ➳ ♡ once known as the dark and ruthless gang members, fell for the one that was as sweet as a caramel macchiato read here

honeylove ➳ ♡ ☾ sometimes it may feel as if you are punished for loving each other but no matter what happens, they will always make it better read here

nightlight ➳ ♡ ☾ things have never been easy for you but you never expected it’d be them that would make things easier read here

heartbeat ➳ ♡ ☾ running away from your master is never easy so you deem yourself this will be the last time if you are fatefully brought back to his hold again. so what happens when you stumble upon seven men who says they won’t bring you back? what happens when they promise you their love and care instead? read here

love poem ➳ ♡ ☾ for years you’ve suffered for the longest time and for years they’ve hurt without understanding the true meaning behind it all. soulmates connected through the hearts, soulmates connected through the slightest touches, and when they finally meet their last soulmate, the seven gods vowed to themselves that they will love and protect you for the rest of their immortal lives read here

a gentle memory ➳ ☾ sometimes things are just not meant to be. and sometimes they are. the boys recall all their memories spent with you on the day of your wedding read here

as long as you’re here ➳ ♡ whether you know it or not, you always make things right again read here

because i’m yours ➳ ♡ you should have known they’d never let you go after gathering the courage to ask for a kiss read here

a cup of love ➳ ♡ ☾ some days they can forget to appreciate you but even then, you’ll never stop to show them that you care read here

when the morning comes ➳ ♡ it’s not always the easiest when it comes to waking up and having to leave you but even then, you make every moment worth it all read here

wine  ➳ ♡ you’re filled of surprises when drunk read here

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drabble: when a demon loves ➳ ♡ a demon’s love was more powerful than any human could ever give you read here

drabble: guardians ➳ ♡ ☾ no matter what fight may try to tear you apart, they will always be there to protect you read here

drabble: when october ends | implied poly ➳ ☾ you had to savor every moment before october ends read here

drabble: little jellyfish ➳ ♡ they were the only ones immune to your sting, and you were their little jellyfish read here | seek

drabble: milk & honey ➳ ♡ you’re small and sweet like milk and honey, but sometimes they are even more sweeter read here

drabble: comforting arms ➳ ♡ ☾ they come home to find you silently crying to yourself read here

S E R I E S

string of fate ➳ ♡ ☾ ✎ they set fire to the world around them but would never let a flame touch her masterpost

the butterseries ➳ ♡ ☾ ✓ their names alone had every men and women turning their heads and falling at their feet. successful, prestigious, handsome, rich and untouchable to anyone that looked their way. and you? you were just an employee who worked for them. who would have known you meant so much more to them than you could ever imagine? masterpost

rose & thorns ➳ ♡ ☾ ✎ a lone rose, a little broken, until Jungkook came along and the two of you saved each other. and in doing so, Jungkook showed you a world where he shared with his six other mates masterpost

soft ➳ ♡ ☾ ✎ they loved you so hard they softened. and for that, they had to pay for their mistakes — if it was even a mistake. but it isn’t. loving you is never a mistake soft / sweet / lovely

unlove me, i dare you  ➳ ♡ ☾ ✓ it wasn’t meant to be. you’re only a burden part 1 | part 2

cry me a river ➳ ☾ ✎ masterpost

Seoulmates

Soulmate Idols AU

Pairing: BTS OT7 x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: None

Status: Ongoing

Word Count (so far): 34,445

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The first time the writings showed up on your skin, it was the day of your high school graduation. You were thankful they were small enough to cover with a few bracelets, but otherwise were completely overcome with excitement and curiosity. You barely remember the ceremony, spending the time you should have been celebrating your freedom from public education instead daydreaming about your soulmate. You fantasized about meeting him, and finally getting your permanent soulmark, showing you had found your other half at last. You imagined your life together with the faceless man, how full of love and warmth, kindness and acceptance it would be.

You waited until the marks had almost faded, nearly a week later, to tell your friends and family. In fact, it was your cousin who informed you that they weren’t just scratches, they were Korean writing.

Of course, that information deflated you quite a bit. Korea? Your soulmate was all the way across the world, and the chances of finding him multiplied exponentially. How were you ever going to?

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Chapter One: Letters

Chapter Two: Blank Space

Chapter Three: Adventure Begins

Chapter Four: Dinner Conversations

Chapter Five: First

Chapter Six: Designer Choice

Chapter Seven: In Sickness and Health

Chapter Seven 1/2: The Dotted Line

Chapter Eight: Chef Special

Chapter Nine: Walking In Sunshine

Chapter Ten: Houston…

Chapter Eleven: Options

“achy” ☁️ draco x reader x harry

“but please, har! i really need you” you pouted at the bespectacled boy, staring up at him as your hands tugged at his scarlet and golden tie, “you’re so pretty. please, angel.”

harry only sighed, biting his lip at the sight of you. you needed him so much, and seeing you in that state made him want you too, more than anything, “okay” he agreed, feigning indifference but a smile crept onto his face as soon as strings of ‘thank you’s and ‘i love you’s left your mouth, along with your arms wrapped tightly around his neck.

After All This Time...

Pairing: Draco Malfoy x Fem!Reader x Harry Potter

Word Count: 2,173

Summary: The reader overhears a conversation that will change the way she views love forever…

A/N: This story has been stuck in my noggin for quite some time, and I wanted to scribble it down to alleviate some pressure on my brain. If there are mistakes, I apologize. This takes place in eighth year with the assumption all parties are 18. No war, no Voldemort. 

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Hate that I love you | D.M imagine

Maybe it was in their blood, maybe that was their own, unique way to show their most secret desire to each other, but when it came to rivalry, Y/N Y/L/N and Draco Malfoy had no mercy to each other. The two young Slytherin - both coming from powerful and old pureblood families - couldn’t stand each other from the first moment they ran into each other on the Hogwarts Express in their first year. Malfoy said something about Y/L/N being a clumsy filthy little Mudblood, having no idea who he really was talking to. But little, eleven years old Y/N grabbed her wand and jinxed him in a heartbeat. Ever since that moment, they had been sworn enemies. And their rivalry and hatred towards each other only gotten worse throughout their years. 

It started with a healthy little competition between the two of them, seeing who could earn more House Points to Slytherin, or who could get a higher score on a test. They were one of the brightest students in their year, but their rivalry usually ended with Draco and Y/N getting detention for yelling at each other or bothering the other during class or in the corridors. Everyone around them found their little game rather amusing, and they were making bets who would confess their undying love first. To their housemates biggest disappointment, it never happened. The two had nothing but rage in their hearts when the other’s name was mentioned in a conversation. It certainly didn’t help their situation, when they both were Prefects. Professor Snape wasn’t blind, he saw what he saw and in his own, strange way, he found their rivalry very entertaining. He had no problem with having Malfoy and Y/L/N as Prefects, because he knew very well that his two secret favourite students would make a competition out of their duties and excel them. 

But there was one thing, only one, that Y/N was better at. And it was loving. No matter how annoying, controlling and snobbish she found her family, she loved them with all she had. She grew up in a family with only pureblood wizards and witches in it, and she respected their wish that she was to marry another like them, preferably a pureblood Slytherin boy. Draco, on the other hand, was always terrible when it came to feelings. His family wasn’t like the Y/L/N’s, they would have never gave him the same love and affection Y/N was receiving, and his childhood was very different from hers. But the Malfoy and Y/L/N parents never found their lack of ability to love an issue. In fact, they truly believed that their kids’ competitive side would be the key to a successful marriage filled with love and passion. Little did they know, Draco and Y/N would have done everything to stay out of each other’s lives. The young wizard and witch might have been one of the brightest, but the power of their families were stronger than them, and no matter how hard they tried to convince their parents that an arranged marriage was not only old fashioned and violating to their will to choose their life long partner freely, but the biggest mistake they could force their kids to make. Unfortunately, Lucius and Y/D/N had already agreed and celebrated the two families’ union, and Narcissa and Y/M/N had already planned the whole wedding. Draco and Y/N only had to show up and swore a lifelong commitment to the other. The day of their wedding was thoughts as a blessing to the Malfoy-Y/L/N family, but for the freshly graduated wizard and witch, it was the beginning of Hell.

“You think you know everything better?” Draco asked his wife as they arrived home from St. Mungo’s. If seven years together at Hogwarts wouldn’t have been enough, of course both of them had to have the same dream of becoming a Healer.

“I don’t think” Y/N dropped her bag on the sofa and picked up their mail from the coffee table “I know that I know better”

Draco scoffed and went to their bedroom, shutting the door behind him loudly. Y/N only rolled her eyes at her husbands ridiculous behaviour and went to the kitchen to check on their house elf. Y/N was against the idea to have one, she never liked seeing them doing almost slave work, but Lucius insisted. Deep down she was actually happy to have Navy, who kept the house clean and always made the most delicious meals for them, because as much as Y/N loved working as a Healer, it was tiring and both she and Draco spent most of their times at St. Mungo’s. 

“Hey, Navy” she greeted the elf, who was busy preparing the mashed potatoes. She chuckled at her, as she had to stand of her toes to reach the kitchen counter, even though she was already standing on a stool. The light blue bow was on her head, a gift from Y/N from last month, when the house elf prepared her favourite chocolate and strawberry cake and a hot bath, to help her owner relax and calm down after loosing her first patient. 

“Welcome home, Mrs. Malfoy” Navy smiled at her owner and offered her a glass of wine. She was freed, but she loved to work for Draco and Y/N Malfoy “Long day?”

“Yes” she smiled at her weekly and sat down by the kitchen island, slowly sipping of her wine and looking around their kitchen. Her eyes stopped on their wedding picture collage. Narcissa’s gift for their third anniversary as a married couple. Y/N let out a sigh and looked away. Merlin knows how many times Y/N tried to make their marriage work. She never asked to be in love with him, or Draco to love her. She knew it was a lost case from the very beginning, but if she had to spend the rest of her life with him, they should have  at least tried to be friends, instead of enemies. But every time she tried to be the bigger person, they always ended up in a screaming match, throwing hurtful words at each other. Needless to stay, she was tired of their relationship. She had to deny her feelings for a long time, but as scary as they were, they were real. Y/N couldn’t tell when did it happen exactly, but one night, after a big fight, Draco stormed out of their house and spent the night at Blaise’s place. That night, she couldn’t sleep. She kept waking up in every half an hour, checking if Draco came back, only to find the other side of their shared bed empty and cold. She knew he was hurt too, that’s why he chose to leave, and Y/N could only pray he wasn’t hurt and was in a safe place. That night, she realised, no matter how many fights they have, no matter how many more competition they had to go through, no matter how much of a dick both of them could be, she wanted Draco is her life. He had been a constant person in her whole life, and helped her to always be just a but better, study just a bit more. He motivated her, he kept her on her toes. And the most painful thing was, she hated that his icy blue eyes meant safety for her. Y/N hated that deep down she really loved Draco and wanted to make him happy in any way possible. But they were stubborn and their pride would have never let them to talk about their feelings openly. So they chose what they were best at, they competed with each other. The rivalry never left their life, and after school, they had to find new things they could compete in. They always tried to buy the bigger present or the more expensive one for Christmas or for birthday. They always tried to treat more patients at the hospital. They always tried to read more books, write more letters to their friends. 

But knowing each other for fourteen years, and fighting or competing with each other for that long tired out them. Y/N had enough of it. It broke her heart, and she felt like she failed as a wife. She never failed in anything before. Not even a surprise test back at Hogwarts. 

“What’s for dinner, Navy?” Draco asked when he arrived to the kitchen. Y/N looked at her husband. Draco took a shower and changed into grey joggers and a black shirt. His hair was still a bit wet, and he smelled like mint and thyme. 

“Good evening, Mr. Malfoy” Navy smiled at her other owner and gave a glass of wine to Draco too. Draco looked at his wife from the corner of his eyes. He frowned when he saw Y/N being zoned out, deep in her thoughts. Something was clearly bothering her, and he wanted to know what was giving him a hard time. He saw a new intern, being too friendly with her today, and his whole body tensed at the thought of him assaulting his wife. They might have being one weird of a married couple, but Draco would have never let anybody hurt his wife. 

“What are you thinking about?” He asked Y/N and put down his glass. She looked up at him with empty eyes. She searched his eyes, looking for a tiny little flame in them. She was waiting for a sign, that something was there for them. But his eyes remained emotionless and cold. No sight of love or care in them. 

“I can’t do this anymore” she whispered and stood up from her seat, leaving the kitchen and Draco behind. Y/N went to the living room and paced around, thinking of so many things at once, she couldn’t even follow her own thoughts in her head. She felt like she was slowly fading away, not really knowing anymore who she was. Their marriage was slowly eating her alive, and she was tired of fighting. She wanted peace. She wanted love. She wanted to be held at night while she talked about an interesting case in the hospital, or the new book about healing potions she just read. She wanted to walk around in London, hand in hand, observing the muggles world and pretending she belonged there and wasn’t actually a witch. She wanted rose and hearts. She wanted honest kisses and not forced ones. She craved for a partner, not a husband. She needed someone in her life, who made her feel weak but strong at the same time. 

“What do you mean that you cannot do this anymore?” Draco followed her. He was furious. It had been seven years since they got married. Seven years off his life wasted for nothing. He obeyed his parents’ wish and married the girl who was always his rival. His biggest competition in his whole life. 

“I’m tired, Draco” she sighed and sat down on the sofa. Y/N buried her face in her hands and tried to shut out everything that was around her. The perfectly decorated living room which reflected her modern, yet sophisticated style. The familiar scent of vanilla and camomile that filled the whole house. Draco, who was taking heavy breathes and was watching her losing herself right in front of his eyes. She wanted to be in her old bedroom with her favourite Puffskein, reading a book or writing a letter to her friends. Or at anywhere, but their house.

“You think I’m not?” He scoffed and looked out of the huge window. It was raining outside, the raindrops on the glass were racing, trying to reach the bottom of the window first. Draco followed them with his eyes, seeing when one drop reached the bottom, it disappeared somewhere. He found him seeing him and Y/N in them. They were always competing with each other, but when they finally reached their goal, a new opportunity of rivalry appeared. He always wondered what was going to happen when one day they won’t find anything to compete for. Were they going to disappear just like the raindrops at the bottom of the window? Did they just reach their bottom?

“Not everything is about you, damn it” Y/N stood up and ran her hands through her hair. She was furious now. Draco was acting like he was the only victim here. But truth is, he never tried to make it work. He just simply put up with their arranged marriage and chose to live a miserable and loveless life. But she craved for more “Do you think you’re the only one who’s suffering in this fucking loveless, cold and forced marriage?” Y/N was raging over his comment “You were so damn occupied by your own sulking, that you didn’t even realise that I’ve been trying my hardest to make this sad excuse of a relationship work. I tried everything to please you, to make you happy” she yelled at him “I’m sorry, Draco. I know I’m not the woman of your dreams. I know that I’m not the one you wanted to spend the rest of your life with, but we both know we had no choice” Y/N was fighting back her tears. She was hurt, desperate and tired. She just wanted to sleep “Do you think it was my dream to marry someone who is so selfish that instead of trying to work at least on a friendship, he chose to be an even bigger twat than before?”

Draco was speechless. He had never seen Y/N like this before. It wasn’t pride talking from her. It was her heart. This was the first time she let her heart take over the control over her words and said what she really wanted to say. He knew he wasn’t the best husband, but in his point of view, he was really trying too. Back at Hogwarts, he used to say really hurtful things to her. Things, that a teenage boy would say to a girl who he is crushing on. Draco tried to deny it for so long, but after a while it was impossible to ignore the heat rising to his cheeks, the knot in his stomach or the beat his heart tend to skip every time they were bickering with each other or arguing. But he knew he was possessive over the young Slytherin girl when he felt his blood boiling by the sight of her in another boy’s arms. 

“It is our duty to keep the bloodline pure” she said “If I didn’t respect my family, I would have left after the first year” tears were running down her cheeks, and she tried to keep herself together. She had to keep up her act, just for a few more minutes. She could cry and break down when she was alone, in the safety of her study “I’ll talk to our parents tomorrow about this issue” she looked at Draco for one last time and made her way out of their living room.

Draco knew he had to push his pride aside and act like a grown up man. They weren’t kids anymore. Acting like this wasn’t the solution anymore. He couldn’t act like he didn’t care. He knew he was losing her. He took a deep breath and opened up his heart. He didn’t pretend anymore. He didn’t fight with his feelings anymore. Hogwarts was history. Their childish rivalry was in the past. They weren’t playing with grades, House Points or Prefect duties anymore. Their hearts and souls were the bet. 

“Stay!” He grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. Her smaller frame collided into his much larger body. She was so soft and fragile, he wanted nothing more than to protect her from the cruelty of the world and even from his dark side “Y/N, hear me out, please”

She tried to break out of his grip, but Draco was stronger and held her close to him. He had to feel her body against his for the the last time probably. He was not fighting. Fighting harder than never before. It was pathetic and he even found himself as a sorry excuse of not just a husband, but a man. Fighting, when he was already losing someone. Of course he was too stupid to do something sooner. But he never had to worry about losing someone or something. He always had the luxury of safety. 

“I want to be with you” he said out of blue “It is as simple, and as complicated as that” his mouth was forming the words without his brain having the chance to think about the consequences of them. Maybe this was his one and only chance to finally man up and do something for her, apart from buying luxurious gifts “I know that you’re no good for me and I’m no good for you, but the truth is, it’s worse without you” he remembered those few nights they spent away from each other. He hated that he had no idea what she was doing, where she was or with who “Even when I try not to want you, I end up needing you” his words were simple and honest. It wasn’t Draco’s stubborn mind speaking, but his cold heart that was too fragile “You’re my favourite joy, yet my endless pain” 

Y/N was finally looking up at him, getting lost in the depth of his ocean blue eyes. For the very first time, she felt like she was floating, instead of drowning in them. It was a strange feeling, but somehow, it warmed her inside. Draco lost the bottle, and his walls collapsed down. Those tall walls were finally gone, and Y/N had the chance to see the real Draco. The Draco, who was afraid of loving, because he never saw the true form of love. The Draco, who always had to prove himself. The Draco, who was desperate for love, affection, recognition and tenderness. He wanted to be held and kissed. He wanted to lay his head on Y/N’s lap, telling her about his dream from the previous night, or how he wanted to have at least two babies, because he was an only child and wanted his kids to always have someone who they could play with. He wanted to share his deepest desires and biggest fears. He wanted someone, who was like him. And he had that person, but was losing them, because of his lack of confidence in himself as a lover and husband. 

“I tried to hate you, but the only thing I hated is how much I loved you” he breathed in her ears as he embraced her. He took a deep breathe, enjoying how her sweet scent filled up his nose and warmed his body. She felt like home. 

“You’re only saying those things to keep me around” she shook her head. Y/N knew it was too good to be true. Hearing those things from him woke up the butterflies in her stomach, but they died the second she realised Draco was probably only saying all these beautiful and poetic things, because he was afraid of his parents reaction. She knew he always wanted to please their parents to avoid confrontation with them. It was just like that again. She tried again, to tore her body out of their embrace, but she was weak. All the pain, all the tears made her weaker and weaker. 

“No” he sighed and grabbed her face in his big hands “It’s always been you, even when I didn’t want you. It was you when you went to the Yule Ball with that annoying Ravenclaw bloke so as revenge I took that girl from Beauxbatons” Draco kissed her nose “It was you, when we accidentally met at the Astronomy Tower and watched the shooting stars together” Draco kissed her forehead “It was you who I was searching for during the Bottle of Hogwarts” both of them froze for a quick moment at the mention of that night “It was you, I was always so afraid of, because I knew you could read my like a book and wouldn’t put up with my bullshit” he chuckled “It was you, I was terrified of, because even though I tried to deny it, deep down in my stone cold heart, I knew I was slowly falling in love with you” his lips were only an inch away from her soft ones. They had kissed before. It was their duty after all to make an heir. But this time, it felt like they were about to share their very first kiss. Both of them felt the butterflies dancing a dangerous tango in their stomach and their cheeks were crimson red from anger, from pain, from the restrained emotions and tears. They were about to start another war “It’s just always been you” 

“Kiss me” Y/N breathed softly. She had to feel his words on her own lips. She needed to feel the truth behind every single letter that left his mouth. And Draco kissed her. He kissed her like there was no tomorrow and he only had that moment to share all his feelings, thoughts and secrets with her. Their kiss was the full stop the end of their book. Their first book was finally finished. It was all tears, pain, fight, jealousy, possession, rivalry and toxicity, but that kiss opened a new book with endless of new pages. They knew they wanted to fill those pages with trust, love, happiness, smiles and with memories together. Of course the rivalry stayed, but it was about who could love the other more, or who woke up more times when Scorpius was crying in the middle of the night. After all, their parents were true. Draco and Y/N’s rivalry was the key to their successful, never boring and passionate marriage. 

They Forgot Everything The Minute They Were Together

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Draco Malfoy x Fem!Reader

Warnings: war, death, animal death, briefly mentioned moment of intimacy (not overtly crude), children, marriage

Summary: Draco Malfoy and Y/n L/n were arranged to be married, this is their story of growing into love while a war looms over everyone’s heads.

Word Count: 3996

The weather was a biting cold, the kind of cold that makes the tip of your nose numb and your eyes water. Snow was anticipated all over the grounds, the bitter cold mirroring the somber mood of the pale blonde boy inside. Draco Malfoy was sixteen, and his life already seemed to be planned out for him. It wouldn’t have bothered him, not really, to be arranged to marry a girl of high society. Someone wealthy, and snobby, and incredibly cold. Someone who deserved to have the luxury of free will ripped away with a firm hand. But he was arranged to marry you, Y/n L/n. He loved you, he was sure of it, it was the only thing he was ever really sure of. You’ve been there for him for as long as he could remember. You grew together, and you were kind, and sweet, and you were everything soft and gentle while Draco was cold, and sharp, and nothing like you. He had jagged edges and loose wires, Draco was everything that you weren’t and it was in the search of your warmth to soothe his frostbite that he fell in love with the smell of your shampoo and the crinkle of your nose. And now as he stood looking over the railing of the astronomy tower, he wished he didn’t love you, not after what he’s going to do.

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Can’t Help Falling In Love

Draco Malfoy x reader

@doctcr-reid’s 1k writing challenge - ‘Can’t help falling in love’ - Elvis Presley with the ‘Arranged Marriage’ trope

Summary: Y/N Y/L/N and Draco Malfoy have been forced into a marriage. They’ve got to spend their days now working around being in a loveless marriage, well that is until one of them falls in love with the other. Because that’s just inevitable right?

Words: 4.4k

Warnings: fluff, oblivious pining, bad parent-child relationship, mentions of prejudice, forced marriage 

A/N: I am pretty proud of this. I absolutely loved writing it and so I am really hoping you all enjoy reading it. I love this song so much, I couldn’t stop listening to it while writing this. Anyways hope you enjoy loves xx

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Wise men say Only fools rush in

Marriage. Marriage is said to be a union between two souls deeply in love such that they want to dedicate their lives to one another. It is a lifelong partnership in which both parties are willing to devote the rest of their time on Earth to the other. Marriage means vowing to cherish, nurture, support and love their partner, and following through with all the promises made.

Usually, people get to choose who they marry, who they tie their very being to. People choose to marry the person they love, the person they swear to love in sickness and in health, until their last dying breath.

But alas Draco Malfoy and Y/N Y/L/N did not have the pleasure of this luxury. Both pureblood Slytherins, one from the Sacred Twenty-Eight and the other from a renowned family, who had never gotten along.

Five years after the downfall of Voldemort, three years after the Malfoy family’s case was closed, the two young individuals were forced to wed.

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The Butterseries | masterpost

— summary: their names alone had every men and women turning their heads and falling at their feet. successful, prestigious, handsome, rich and untouchable to anyone that looked their way. and you? you were just an employee who worked for them. who would have known you meant so much more to them than you could ever imagine?

— pairing: bts x reader

— genre: angst / fluff / poly!au / office romance!au / ceo!au / established relationship!au

— status: completed

— warnings: insecurites, moments of harassment, hurt and comfort, brief mention of unhealthy past relationships, a car accident

buttercream | you were always adorable in their eyes, sometimes a little too adorable

buttercup | a simple day in the beautiful life of your love story

buttermilk | some days were better than others but at least you had each other to lean on

butterscotch | as the snow continues falling, your love for one another only grows more and more

butterfly | the final series but with a promising tomorrow that your love will last until eternity

— drabble: what happened after the accident

Overdue!!

💭Rating - 18+

💭Genre - Angst, Fluff(Mostly Flashbacks) idol au,

💭Warnings - Not literal Infidelity, but they are on the verge of it. Mentions of alcohol abuse, Mentions of Self harm. (There are no heavy triggers, only slight mentions of it.) The warnings are limited to the first few chapters. It gets better i promise)

💭Summary - Love is indeed a beautiful feeling, but does not come without its obstacles. When your 7 loving, idol boyfriends think it’s better to date someone within the industry or like they put it "Someone who knows their world", you have no choice but to accept their abrupt decision. Time goes by and you think you're doing just fine, One long lost dream, One given up identity and one drunk mistake and a few clicks is all it takes until the limelight falls on you and living your life behind a camera is an option no longer available.

💭A/N - Finally i have the masterpost figured, Sorry for the trouble.. I literally feel like an illiterate right now for not figuring this sooner, But better late than never! (I'm just saying this to make myself feel better btw!)

A lot of you may feel, Why I haven't added some social media profiles here but I feel its better to add them when they are needed since there are going to be few more characters introduced when the story progresses. As of now, the twitters of the boys are more in action and Danny and Ji-ah's Instagram's will come in later too. I would love to hear what you feel, also lemme know if you want to be added to the taglist.

💭Taglist - @miriamxsworld @sanjiroo @renhold-nightspear @taeshuworld @thequeen-kat

💭Social Media Profiles - Y/N and her crew.

💭Social Media Profiles - The Boys

💭Chapter - #1A - Not Literally

💭Chapter - #1B - Not Enough

💭Chapter - #2A - Intend to keep

💭Chapter - #2B - One Month Later

💭Chapter - #3A - Nothing But The Truth

💭Chapter - #3B - Bitter

💭Social Media Profiles - Ha-eun and Emiko

💭Chapter - #4A(Part1) - Appreciated

💭Chapter - #4A(Part2) - Lies, More Lies!!

💭Chapter - #4B - Damage Control?

💭Chapter - #5A - A Subtle Reminder

💭Chapter - #5B - Diamonds And Stones

💭Chapter - #6A - Bubbles

💭Chapter - #6B - The Aftermath

💭Chapter - #7A - Royally Fucked

💭Chapter - #7B - Shoo Away / Get lost

💭Chapter - #8A - Spill It Tae

💭Chapter - #8B - The Duality Tho!!

💭Chapter - #9A - Safe Sides

💭Chapter - #9B - Transitions?

💭Chapter - #10A - Missed You!!

💭Chapter - #10B - The Superstar League

💭Chapter - #11A - Desperate Enough!!

💭Chapter - #11B - How deep?

💭Chapter - #12A - The IT Woman

💭Chapter - #12B - Happy and Proud

💭Chapter - #13A - This Time Forever

💭Chapter - #13B - Not As Smart As you Think

💭Chapter - #13C - Leave My Best Friend Alone

💭Chapter - #14 - We Can Use A Break

💭Chapter - #15 - Just Another Day

💭Chapter - #16A - You Know Me Like Me

💭Chpater - #16B - How Many And Why?

💭Chapter - #17A - One Last Time

💭Chapter - #17B - Doing Right / Feeling Wrong

💭Chapter - #18A - Communication Error

💭Chapter - #18B - Tired!!

💭Chapter - #19A - Raincheck?

💭Chapter - #19B- No Fun

💭Chapter - #20A- Jealous Or Not Jealous?

💭Chapter - #20B - Figuring the Logistics

💭Chapter - #21A - Something Important!!!

💭Chapter - #21B - Unhealthy!

💭Chapter - #21C - Its Complicated.....

💭Chapter - #22A - Kicked Out

💭Chapter -#22B - Apology Not Accepted

💭Chapter -#23A - A Package Deal

💭Chapter -#23B - Double Standards

💭Chapter - #24A - Hit Your Head?

💭Chapter - #24B - No More Sulking

💭Chapter - #25A - Coffee Orders And Advice

💭Chapter - #25B - How To Fake A Heart Attack?

💭Chapter - #26A - Swooping In

💭Chapter - #26B - I Promise

Redemption

Summary: It's a few years after the war and the enemies of Malfoy's still hold their grudges against the family. What happens when they threaten the safety of Draco's pregnant wife?

Pairing: Husband!Draco x Wife!Reader

Warnings: death threats/ some angst/ soft draco/ fluff

Let me know if you like this to be a storyline!

Harry Potter ~ Part 2 to Alone at the Burrow

For @icharleecongreve

Part 1 Here

Prompt: Do you think that maybe I could have a part 2 where me and Harry have been dating for nearly 11 months and I’m pregnant and me and Harry tell everyone?

A/N: Hope you like it sweet pea!!  Finally finished the damn thing. YAY!!

This is an AU Fic!  James and Lily are very much alive.  Voldemort did not happen.  Everyone is one big happy family!

Warning: None…unless you don’t like pregnant characters.  Then shame on you!!! Just kidding, to each their own.

Word Count: 2,217

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That’s My Boy! (Harry Potter Imagine)

Knowing Harry Potter… Oh that was definitely something. A new surprise nearly every day… Dating Harry Potter? That was the biggest and best, in your opinion, surprise. 

Hermione and you were chatting, awaiting the two boys, before you all headed to Hogsmeade, “Ron’s so stupid.” You agreed. Hermione had been leaving hints all summer that she fancied Ron, but the boy was too oblivious. 

“And now he’s snogging Lavender Brown. Can you believe that?” Herminoe ranted even further then letting out an irritated growl. 

You felt two arms snake around your waist and turned to meet your boyfriend’s green eyes then smiling. You turned to give Hermione an apologetic look and she nodded, understandingly. She was, after all, the person who set you both up. 

In fourth year when Draco Malfoy someone put in Harry’s name in the Goblet of Fire, you were completely worried especially since they made him participate in the events. When the Yule Ball rolled around, Harry meant to ask you to accompany him, seeing as he’s fancied you ever since first year, but was “too shy” to do so. So when the two of you were flirting at breakfast, she lost it and yelled “Will you two just bloody be together?!” 

“Where’s Ronald?” Hermione questioned, obviously upset. Before Harry could say that he was with Lavender, Hermione had already stormed off, cursing at the Weasley. “That’s so like him! Now I’m stuck being an unwelcome third wheel to Hogwarts’s steamiest couple.”

“Steamy? I don’t think we’re like that.” Harry stated, pulling you to what was supposed to be a peck but led to a more heated kiss. 

She coughed and the two of you pulled apart. “Okay, just a little bit steamy.” You agreed, giving your friend another apologetic look. 

Then there was laughter from behind the three of you. Seamus, Dean, Ginny, and Neville stood there with Professor McGonagall along with more people who were unrecognizable to you. 

“A little bit steamy, (Y/N)?” Ginny smirked. 

“Yeah right,” Seamus added, “it’s not like snow is melting around the two of you.” And sure enough, when the both of you looked down, snow was beginning to melt. 

You felt your cheeks heat up as you saw Professor McGonagall attempting to not laugh. In result, you tried to hide by burying your face in the crook of Harry’s neck. He chuckled at your actions. “Sod off, mate.” Harry laughed. “Don’t be jealous that you don’t have anyone to kiss under the mistletoe this winter.” 

“It’s not like the two of you kiss only under a mistletoe. You’re practically sucking face any chance you get. I’d give you both detention, but you’ll end up making out in the class.” Professor McGonagall stated, the whole crowd laughing. 

“Just like my parents, I reckon?” Harry remarked.

Before she could answer him, you mumbled, “Harry. Shut up.” 

-=+=-

The next morning, the teasing was still never ending. “Why don’t you all mess with Ron and Lavender?” You suggested. 

“They don’t mind it. They aren’t ashamed. The two of you make out all the time but yet get all flustered when people point it out.” Hermione rolled her eyes. “Don’t be so bloody embarrassed about it and just own the fact that you both enjoy public displays of affection.” 

Harry gave you a smug smirk and pulled you closer to him. You gave him a warning look before the two of you leaned in. Before the your lips could even touch, an owl dropped a blazing red envelope that slid right in between the two of you. 

You both gave each other a look before looking down horrifically at the howler. It seemed as if the whole hall became silent, the teachers, themselves, stilling. “Open it.” Ron encouraged. 

Harry picked up the letter and prayed that his mother hadn’t heard the news and that this was for something completely different. 

He opened the howler and the red envelope was brought to life. He immediately recognized his father’s voice, “Harry James Potter! Your mother and I do not… Lily, I can’t be mad if you’re going to burst out-” His mother’s laughter rang throughout the hall, very uncharacteristically of her. “laughing… Anyways son, don’t be stupid with your actions. (Y/N) is a lovely girl! Keep her and treat her right, son.” 

As his mother’s laughter began to die down, she said, “Next time, don’t do it so publicly. Alright, love?” 

James’s voice rang out again, “Lils! Our son is all grown up! I’m so proud! That’s My Boy!”

Just Like Them | h.p 

Your first day at Hogwarts was something you knew you’d never forget. You hadn’t been a stranger to magic growing up, but Hogwarts was something entirely different. You’d waited and waited for years for your letter to come, and when it finally did, you jumped into the arms of your mother with a wide grin on your face. Your parents talked fondly of their memories there. They found each other there, laughed there, and wished sometimes they could return, even if only for a day. You often daydreamed of what it would be like meeting your significant other in the halls of Hogwarts, spending every day with them, and gradually becoming each other’s other half. You didn’t mind who they were, as long as they could make you laugh like your father made your mother laugh.

Fav

𝑹𝒆𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 - 𝒉.𝒑. 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

Reader's perspective :

I didn't knew how it happened. It just did. I was so relieved when Voldemort died, but then I saw him. I saw his dead body laying on the ground, warm blood still filling up his chest. My husband, Harry Potter, not moving. He had no pulse. I couldn't belive it. The prophecy said it was only one of them who had to die. But it also said something we couldn't figure out. 'If the girl will play with the time, she might save the one she loves'. These words were playing around my head. Play with the time. How? All the time turners were destroyed. Nothing was clear, my mind was blurry, I couldn't process what was happening. Troughts were running around my head, a lot of feelings were playing with my heart. I had a sentiment of guilt for no reason. I felt I should've done more. I wrapped my hands around my lover's torso, crying in his chest.

I was laying next to his dead body, now on a hospital bed. 'It was all a dream, none of it was real' . I repeated, hugging my husband's corpse next to me. I closed my eyes, a few tears holding my eyelashes down. My breath started getting slower and my troughts weren't rushing around my head anymore.

'Wake up! Damn, y/n, we have to go to class. GET UP!', I felt a hand shaking my shoulder. I opened my eyes. I got up on my elbows, looking around. I was in my dorm and hermione was looking at me with an angry look.

'Now we're gonna be late!' she exclaimed.

'What day is today?' I said, completely confused. 'Lavander! You're alive!'

''Course I am.' she giggled and left the dorm.

'It's Thursday. And get up already!'

'Where's Ron?' I said and looked around. Everything was fine. You looked on the window. Hogwarts was untouched, it looked like in the 4th year.

'You said you didn't wanted to meet him after all I said about him and harry, and if you care, they are asleep. They won't show up in charms, they say it's boring. I don't like how they think, it should be one of their priori-'

'HARRY IS ALIVE?' I cut off hermione.

'you're getting suspicious. What's got into you? Also, you better get ready while you tell me'

'Nothing, all good. We're in 4th year!' I exclaimed, like I made a huge discovery.

'No shit sherlock. Grab your stuff and let's go'

I followed Hermione's instructions. She were oblivious about the fact that we just won in a war, that Harry was dead and-

'HARRY' I screamed. He was on the corridor. Apparently, he was not missing the charms class. But he was there. Alive. Like I wanted him to be. But he was different. His hair was longer, his muscles were smaller and he was way shorter then usual.

'Do I know you-. Oh! you're Y/n, aren't you? ' he asked.

'Uh- yes. Sorry, I didn't meant to- uh- disturb -'

'It's alright, don't worry. What's wrong?'

'Nothing - erm - I'll tell you later. We should go to class now.'

We got in the charms class, but I didn't pay attention at all. I was in 4th year, none of my friends knew where I came from. 'Is this what the play with the time thing means?'. I knew what was gonna happen. I knew where the hocruxes were. Maybe if I told dumbledore about all this? He probably wouldn't believe nothing. Maybe I was the crazy one.

'Class dismissed!' professor Flitwick said. I sighed. I should tell Harry what to do. It was one week before the first task and he was probably desperate for answers. Before the boys headed off to the divination class, I tapped harry's shoulder.

'Hey, um- harry?', I looked at him with concerned eyes.

'Yeah? oh y/n-'

'Meet me at 1 am in the Gryffindor common room. And come alone. It's nothing dangerous or stuff like that, you don't have to grab your wand. No questions. I'll answer everything tonight.'

'Only one question, um, how can I trust you? There are a lot of people who want me dead nowadays.'

'Ouch.'

Harry gulped and turned around to leave. I grabbed his wrist and sighed.

'Fine. Soon, you will see badges with Potter stinks and malfoy wearing one. You are meeting with sirius, your godfather, almost every week at hogsmade. You don't want any attention, but you still get it. There is gonna be a ball and you'll go with Pavarti. Everyone thinks you like hermione, but you've got a crush on cho right now. Belive me now?'

'The one with the cho is not true, but as you said, no questions. See you know-it-all-y/n'

I wonder how creepy I looked. Telling a boy I just met to meet me at 1 in the morning. But I had no other ideea.

-time skip-

I was on my bed, thinking about what should I say to Harry. Will he belive me? Will he accept my help? The only rule is,

Don't fall in love with him.

How could it be possible? Meeting my future boyfriend, husband, when he was 14. He was hot even if he was just fourteen. But this was not my problem. I had only to change harry's fate, not to mess up the whole time line. In the 3rd year heemione almost got caught for playing with the time. Who knew what could've happened? Got killed, or worst, expelled. Or maybe-

'So, why do you have to meet Harry at 1 o'clock on a Wednesday? You never talked to him because you said you were too shy and you didn't want to mess up your first impression with your dear crush' Hermione asked with a suspicious look, saying the word "crush" a bit louder. Lavander and Pavarti turned their head in her direction.

I woke up from my troughts and looked at her,

'Damn hermione, you don't have to expose me like that. And how do you know about har-

'I've got my methods. Now will you tell me? You've been acting all weird this morning'

'It's complicated. You wouldn't understand. I will tell you, but I don't think this is the right time. Now if you excuse me, I have to go'

Harry's perspective :

Wow, the-girl-that-i-had-a-crush-on-for-one-year talked to me! And she also asked me to meet her at 1 o'clock in a night. Okay, not strange. That's what normal people do, right? Meet at night, talk, spend time together, kiss, make out, fuc- no that's too much. okay, okay, now let me come back to the reality. she will probably tell me something or give me something... I'm fourteen and I'm a virgin tho-. I feel sorry for my mind.

I look at the clock. 12 : 45. Maybe I'll go now and wait there, I don't wanna hear Ron's snoring anymore.

I grab my cloack and get out of bed. I open the door slowly, trying to be as silent as possible. I see the red, familiar light in front of the common room and a pretty figure, with messy hair and some oversized pyjamas. She turned around and looked all over the room. Her eyes were glossy, her lips looked soft and reddish and her cheeks were pink in the light.

"Who's there?" she asked, her voice sounded angelic and melodic, as always.

"The ghost of Merlin came to sacrifice you for the gods" I said jokingly.

Her eyebrows furrowed in concern, but then she relaxed when I took off my cloack.

"Not funny!" she exclaimed, letting out a giggle. "I have to tell you lots. We might stay here until the morning"

"Fair enough"

She pat on the couch, telling me to sit down, next to her.

"Listen very carefully. I will not tell you twice. Okay, harry, -" he shut his eyes. " - are you listening?"

"I have to keep my eyes closed, you're distracting"

"Stop flirting" she said, even if it was obvious she was blushing.

"Nope"

"Yes"

"Nah"

"Yes"

"Non"

"Shut up and listen" she said and I grinned, opening my eyes. "I have a long story..."

"We'll have time for something else later? I said and raised my eyebrow.

"You're bloder at night, aren't you?" I was the one to blush now. I don't know what's gotten into me, I was way too flirty. And this doesn't happen very often. I felt a bond between myself and y/n since the day she got sorted into Gryffindor, even though I never had a chance to have a normal conversation with her until now. Or is this a normal conversation? It looked more like a secret date it the middle of the night. My troughts travelled then to the way y/n looked. Her pretty e/c eyes were looking at my scar, but I didn't care. Her beautifully messed hair was like Hermione's, in every direction. But it was way prettier then Hermione's. Her cheeks that turned rosy just because I said a simple pick-up line, and -

"I can take a photograph and you can look at it all day, but right now it's not the moment to admire my beautiful face. I'm serious, I've got a lot to tell you!"

"I trought Sirius was my godfather" I smirked.

"OKAY, LISTEN! I love your dad jokes but it's not time for them, understand?" when she reached the word 'understand', she grabbed my shoulders and pulled them closer to her, so our faces were just some inches away. I looked in her eyes. I could've get lost in those eyes, I always adored them. But I had to pay attention.

"Okay, don't get aggressive! You go, I'm listening."

"Good. Its very important. I have to tell you from the very beginning. First, you have to act like you're not interested in me until the 5th year. Got that?" I blinked in confusion, but I nodded. "Great. Let the things happen, do them your way, however you want. You're gonna do great. Bad thing are gonna happen. Very, very bad things. But you're gonna get through all those things. But what I want to tell you, is the future."

"Who are you, Trelawney?" I chuckle softly and her cheeks flush pink again.

"Very funny. Now listen. You might think I'm crazy or a psycho, but all I'm gonna tell you it's real. I'm from the future. More exactly, from your 7th year. There was a war, or better said, in going to be. And you died. So I'm here to tell you how to prevent that. "

I trought she was joking, but her eyes were full of concern and her lips were trembling worryingly. I sighed, wanting to belive her.

"How can I know you're not lying? Can you answer me some questions?"

"I've got all the time in the world." she said and smiled, but it was a kind of sad smile.

"Who do I like at the moment?"

"You've got a crush on me, but you think I'm too good for you"

I gulped. She was right, it was correct.

"What's my full name?"

"C'mon, everyone knows that"

"Answer me"

"Harry James Potter"

"What's Ron's favourite meal?" I asked, trying not to laugh.

"Why would you ask me that?"

"If you were my friend in the future, then you have to know that" this sounded so wrong, even if I sucked at grammar.

"Correction: girlfriend, fiancée. And that is a trick question. Ron loves every type of food."

"I WILL HAVE A FIANCÉE AT 17??"

"Yep, I'm also your first girlfriend"

So I did it. My future self did it. He proposed to the girl I had a crush on and I was daydreaming everyday. I smiled and hid my face in my knees, hugging them. Then, when I showed my figure again, y/n was looking at me with doe eyes. I took advantage of the small room between our faces and leaned in. Then it happened. I kissed her lips, her soft lips that I touched only in my dreams. They were way sweeter then I trought, I felt like I was drowning in a pool full of chocolate. It was definitely the best feeling in the world. How our lips moved in sync, how she was smiling in the kiss. The I pulled out to fill my lungs with the cold air in the gryffindor common room. I looked at her and she said:

"Now I have to obliviate you" she moved her lips, forming a little pout. "You're lucky I didn't bring my wand and hermione is a light sleeper."

"Please don't, I swear I will not touch you again until the 5th year."

She giggled. Music to my ears, I could've listen to it every day and every night.

"Don't worry, but listen. You will ask me out first at the beginning of the 5th year, on our first date you will bring dentalions and take me to the Black Lake, on a Sunday. I don't wanna change nothing about our relationship. Got it?"

"Yeah, I think I got it"

"You think you got it? Or you're a hundred percent sure you got it?" she said, biting her bottom lip and looking straight in my eyes.

"A hundred and one percent sure"

"Okay, good. Listen very carefully. When you're gonna fight with Voldemort, you have to kill him with expelliarmus. You used avada kadavra, and you died. So use expelliarmus. Always. And please, stay safe. I have no ideea how I'm gonna get out of this time line, but that's all that I'm supposed to tell you. Or atleast I hope so."

"Okay, let me resume : in 3 years, there's gonna be a war, you'll gonna be my fiancée, and I have to use expelliarmus instead of avada kadavra?

"What about our first date?"

"Black Lake, Sunday, dantelions. Got it."

"Great. And don't tell the future me what happened now. She will probably don't know. And act like this didn't happen, okay? Hermione already heard of it and I have to obliviate her..."

I smiled and nodded. It's sad she will forget this moment. It is and will be very meaningful to me, even if I'm very confused. To know my future? That's huge.

"Don't you wanna stay here for a little more bit? After you obliviate hermione, of course"

"Sure, I'm not tired at all" she smiled and got up, trying to be as silent as possible.

I waited, hoping hermione is not gonna wake up. Maybe before she gets back, we could cuddle or something... I was scared. Truly scared. A war, bad things and all that stuff? It was terrorizing, really. I couldn't even think of what will happen. I just had to wait. Like y/n told me. To do everything I my way, how I think so. Maybe this could also be a life lesson for me...

"I'm back, harry!", her angelic voice exclaimed.

"Why, hello there, y/n. Did the spell work?"

"Yeah, I hope so. In the 4th year I'm not the best at charms"

"You better be sure, I don't wanna lose that know-it-all. I need the history of magic notes"

We both laughed silently. It was such a satisfying feeling to know that my crush likes my jokes, even if they're the baddest jokes I know. We both sat there for a few minutes, looking at each other and smiling. I couldn't belive this was realty.

"So.... What now?" y/n asked quietly.

"What we usually do in the future, like a couple?" I asked excited.

"Hmm... Make out, cuddles, massages, movies, chess, rendez-vous, sneak out at the Black Lake, dance, more cuddles... Future Harry loves cuddles"

"Present Harry also loves cuddles" I grin.

"Do you mind if we..?" we both said at the same time, with the same happy energy. Smiled even wider then before and I opened my arms for her. She leaned in hugged my torso, her head on my chest. She was so warm, I could've trought she's sick. But I was the sick one. I was sick of her, crazy for her love and personality, for her beautiful face and body, for her insecurities, for everything. I never realised that I loved her, I just trought I had a little crush.

"Don't tell this to future me" she broke the silence.

"I won't, love"

Then she held me tighter and closed her eyes, falling in a deep sleep. I was so comfortable with her, I wished that moment would never end. But it had to come back to normal. And she will forget, I couldn't spend any time with her before the 5th year. Her breath started to get slower, meaning she was in a deep sleep. That was my sign to bring her back to her dorm.

I carefully took her in my hands and started to walk in the girls' dormitories. I placed her on the bed, then I got out.

In my dorm, Ron's snoring was way louder then y/n's cute, little snores. I got on the bed and fell asleep in seconds.

Reader's perspective :

I woke up on a hospital bed, surrounded by a lot of people.

"She's up! Hey, y/n can you hear me? Love?" a familiar voice spoke.

I opened my eyes and in a nanosecond someone hugged me, so tight that they could break my bones. But then I realised. It was Harry. Alive and safe.

"Harry?"

"Yeah, sweetheart, that's me" his voice said in a meek tone.

But then I saw him, his messy hair, emerald eyes and his round glasses, right under his scarred forehead. He was concerned, very concerned. I could see it on the look on his face. A tear formed in my eye, then I hugged him.

"Never leave me again, Harry"

"I won't. I love you"

"I love you too, so much"

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Draco Malfoy x Female!Reader

↝ The Library | Draco Masterlist | Taglist Form

Request? No

Summary: After Harry realises Y/n is in love with Draco, he has to watch their relationship blossom.

Reader Info: Female!Reader, Hufflepuff

Set: Any Year

Warnings: Okay angsty I guess (only in the form of Harry’s perspective), includes light smut.

Words: 3k

Author’s Note: This is not a Harry fic, this is a Draco one! I am so nervous for this one it has kind of everything in it but I got this idea yesterday morning from a little scene in Gilmore Girls and had to write it as soon as possible as so many ideas were flooding so please I hope you enjoy!! <33

It had been two months. Two months after Harry broke up with Y/n. However, to him, it had felt she had ended it months before. In the beginning, they were very happy, she was the sweetest and funniest girl he had ever met, and still was. They had gone out for over a year, and they were very happy but very slowly he started to see her fall out of love with him, not only could she not tell she wasn’t as happy as the start herself, but Harry also couldn’t help but hold onto her like a lifeline, unwilling to let her go.

History Repeating Itself

Draco x Fem! Reader (Past Harry x reader)

Summary: Y/n stood by Harry throughout the second wizarding war, but when he breaks her heart, she finds herself falling for an certain blonde

Warnings: Golden trio being arseholes, swearing, mentions and insinuations of sex, cheating, references to past violence, cannon character deaths, death, torture, slight ptsd

a/n: Very angsty and sad start then turns fluffy. You are a Hufflepuff, I promise not every one shot will be Hufflepuff. Joey Targart and Jess McConnell are my OCs. I wrote it like you could be a muggleborn but you can choose your blood status, it isn’t mentioned in the story. My first Draco oneshot, enjoy x

Masterlist

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Returning for your 8th year was supposed to be great, a fresh start for everyone, but some things just weren’t meant to be. So now here you were, crying your heart out behind one of the tapestries on the 7th floor, knees to your chest, as you sat on the window sill, leaning your head against it. You didn’t even know how long you’d been there now, your head just running through every moment, trying to pin point the moment it all went wrong.

Your thoughts were fruitless, in your heart you knew there wasn’t anything you could have done to change it, you didn’t realise it at the time, but you felt lighter, like a weight was off your shoulders. However, at the present moment you just wanted to cry, feel sorry for yourself, as in one day you had managed to lose not only your boyfriend but almost all of your friends as well.

You and Harry had been together for little over three years, both finding comfort in each other after Cedric’s death. Cedric was like an older brother to you, when you saw his lifeless body on the ground, you felt like a part of you died with him. The war took a lot from everyone, friends, family, it took the innocent and guilty alike. The war robbed you of your best friends, Cedric and Jess, even now you still had nightmares, waking up as she was struck by one of the Lastrange brothers curses, reaching out to save her but never making it on time.

After the war, everyone took the summer grieving, trying to heal, at first Harry and Ron didn’t want to go back for their 8th year, but after some convincing they agreed. When you got back it was announced McGonagall would be the new headmistress much to everyone’s delight, as well as new school rules allowing students to sit with other houses at meal times, and even visit common rooms to encourage inter-house relations. At first you were happy, you could sit with Harry and your friends, in honesty you didn’t want to sit at the Hufflepuff table anymore, it was filled with ghosts.

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