Scorpius x Reader - I miss you

Request: Hi, can you pls write an imagine with Scorpius Malfoy? All fluffy but in the end he and the reader have a make out session? Thank you. @pottersnitch

A/N: I find it hard to write for Scorpius and I don’t know if it’s what you wanted but here you go.

Scorpius and I had always been close. We lived next door to each other and even though my parents didn’t really like me playing with ‘that Malfoy boy’ I did it anyway. He wasn’t like his parents were when they were his age; he was kind and caring. He’d never hurt a fly but because of the rumours no one wanted to be friends with him. I didn’t listen to those stupid rumours. I knew Scorpius too well to believe any of those lies.

He’d needed a friend that’s all. And I was happy to fill that position. Especially when we went to Hogwarts. Everyone stared at us when we boarded the Hogwarts Express for the first time. I could hear them whispering about Voldemort; we both could. I refrained from hitting them and found a booth for us to sit in. 

I’d only left for a minute but when I returned, I found Scorpius sitting with someone else: a boy with raven black hair. I knew immediately who it was but he didn’t seem to be bullying Scorpius so I made friends with him too. From then it was us three like the Three Musketeers. But as we got older, Scorpius and Albus got closer and I got left behind. 

“Y/N! Y/N!” Scorpius called as he ran behind me. He was still so hot with his blonde hair flopping about as he ran and his bag falling off his shoulder. 

“Hi Scorpius.” I muttered when he’d reached me.

“Hey I was wondering if you wanted to hang out later? Like we used to.” 

My face lit up. “Yeah sure.”

He smiled back. “Great so Albus and I will meet you in the common room later?”

My smile fell as he mentioned Albus. Don’t get me wrong Albus is great but since they started being best friends, I’ve barely seen Scorpius. 

“Actually, I think I have some homework to do. Sorry.”

“Oh ok.”

I walked away, dejectedly. I missed Scorpius more than anything but I wanted it to just be us. Like it was before. 

I flopped on my bed as Albus looked up from his book.

“What’s up, Scorp?”

“How am I supposed to tell Y/N that I like her when she doesn’t even want to be around me?”

“What do you mean?”

“I just asked her if she wanted to hang out with us later and she made up an excuse and left.”

“Us?”

“Yeah me and you.”

“Why don’t you try without me in the equation?”

“But what if I don’t know what to say or-”

“Scorp, this is Y/N we’re talking about. You’ve known her forever, you’ll be fine.”

“But-”

“Just go and find her, will you?”

I lay there for a second longer until Albus raised his eyebrows at me, urging me to go.

“Alright, alright.”

I walked into the library, knowing that’s where Y/N would be. She looked beautiful sat on the window seat; the light making her hair glow and her small fingers pushing her hair delicately behind her ears only for it to fall back into her face again. 

I didn’t realise I’d been staring until she looked up at me. 

“Scorp?”

I cleared my throat, scratching the back of my neck sheepishly. “Urm...sorry. I came to ask you...err.”

“Ask me what?” 

“I miss you.”

“What now?”

“Sorry I really don’t know what to say.” I sat next to her on the window seat. “I miss you like a lot. I miss the way we used to have play fights and you used to laugh at my jokes even if they’re not funny. I miss the way you would come up and bring me a hot chocolate on a Saturday morning and I miss our midnight reading sessions in the common room. I miss listening to you ramble on about how much you love the snow at Christmas and I miss watching you run out and spin around in the rain. I miss feeling you climb into my bed when you’ve had a nightmare and I miss you comforting me when I’m sick. I just...I miss you. I miss us.”

“I miss us too, Scorp, but I can’t be the third wheel to the Albus and Scorpius duo.”

“But don’t you see? I can’t be Scorpius without Y/N.”

“But Albus-”

“I don’t love Albus, Y/N! I love you!”

She was shocked. I know she was because otherwise she’d have scolded me for shouting at her. I just didn’t know if it was a good shock or not.

“I’m sorry. I shoudn’t have-”

She cut me off by pulling me by my jumper towards her. Her lips connected to mine and I could practically hear the fireworks going off around me. This was my dream come true. No, this was so much better than my dream. 

“I love you too Scorpius.” She mumbled against my lips.

I smiled, happy that she was mine.

Remus x Reader - Sex Lessons (Smut)

The Marauders were throwing a party again. Not that anyone was surprised, it was a common thing for them to throw a party every now and then. What surprised Y/N was that Sirius had asked her who she would be hooking up with.

“What do you mean?” Y/N asked, after choking on her pumpkin juice. 

“Well we all know that the Ravenclaw boy who sits with you in Charms has a thing for you.”

“We do?” Y/N looked at James for help. 

“We do.” James concluded.

“So are you going to be hooking up with him?” Sirius asked.

“Um I don’t know.” Y/N replied, picking at her toast.

“Stop picking on her Sirius.” Remus muttered, looking up from his copy of the Daily Prophet.

“Thank you Remy.” Y/N smiled.

“Thank you Remy.” Peter mocked. Y/N glared at him as Sirius and James laughed.

Y/N couldn’t stop thinking about what Sirius had said all day and it was still playing on her mind when she sat down with Remus in the Gryffindor common room.

“Remus?” She muttered.

“Hmm?”

“Would you have sex with me?”

“W-w-what?” Remus spluttered, his face turning red.

“Would you have sex with me? You know if we were at a party.”

“Oh, urm I don’t know. Maybe. I mean you’re pretty and urm I well...”

“That’s ok Remy. I get it.” Y/N giggled as he stumbled over his words.

“Were you thinking about what Sirius said?”

“Yeah.”

“You don’t have to have sex now, you know.”

“Well I know but I...you’ve had sex before though haven’t you?”

Remus blushed. “Yes once or twice.”

“Oh don’t be modest. I know girls throw themselves at you.”

“I’m not James or Sirius.”

“No, but...”

“But what?”

“Nothing.”

A small silence surrounded them, neither knowing if it was awkward or comfortable.

“Would you teach me?” Y/N asked.

“Excuse me?”

“Would you teach me? To have sex?”

“Wouldn’t that be a little weird?”

“Well no, people do that sort of thing all the time. I mean even Peter has had a friend with benefits.”

Remus thought this over, looking at the awkward, lost look on his best friend’s face. He had to help her, didn’t he?

“Ok. I’ll do it. I’ll be your sex mentor.” He laughed.

Y/N smiled. “Great.”

Calum Hood x Reader - Aren’t They Cute?

Y/N had woken up this morning feeling the need to bake. She was relatively good and the boys from 5SOS seemed to agree so she decided that it was a good idea. Y/N had been friends with the boys since secondary school and had supported them through becoming a band. Almost all of them saw her as bascially their little sister. All except Calum. But anyway, Y/N woke up from her sleep in the room she had stayed in at Ashton’s house. 

She had came over yesterday to play video games with them and hadn’t realised it was too late to drive home so she’d stayed the night with them at Ashton’s. She trudged down the stairs, putting the kettle on and making herself a choco latte to wake her up. Once she was fully awake she shuffled around Ashton’s kitchen, grabbing pans and bowls to make blueberry muffins and banana pancakes. 

She put her phone on the counter, scrolling through her music before she picked Love Me by 1975. Putting her headphones in, she put her phone in her pajama pocket and started to mix the butter and sugar together to make blueberry muffins. She was so into her baking and dancing that she didn’t hear Calum come down the stairs or notice him standing at the door watching as she swayed her hips to the music. He chuckled quietly and moved towards her, taking a headphone from her right ear. She jumped.

“God Calum. You scared the life out of me.” She scolded, hitting him playfully.

He grinned sheepishly. “Sorry Y/N. What are you making?” 

“Blueberry muffins and banana pancakes.” She told him, turning back to the mixture in front of her. 

Calum nodded and smiled, watching her mix the flour in and bob her head to the music. He put the headphone in his ear and grabbed her hips, pulling her against him as he danced along to the music with her. She laughed and leaned against him slightly, the awkward position being quite comforting to her. 

The three other boys, meanwhile, crept down the stairs as they heard the laughter and watched Calum and Y/N dance, trying to make sure the headphones don’t fall out. 

They smirked at each other, knowing that both had a crush on the other. 

“Aren’t they cute?” Luke whispered. 

“Yeah. Wish they would just get together already.” Michael murmured.

“Well let’s not interrupt them just yet.” Ashton muttered, turning to see Calum spin Y/N around stopping her from baking. Y/N’s musical laugh carried up the stairs and sent a shiver down Calum’s spine, happy that he made her do that.

He stared at her, dancing wildly and laughter floating from her lips and wished, once again, that he had the courage to admit his feelings. Yet he didn’t know that Y/N felt exactly the same.

James Potter x Reader - One Night Stand Pt.5

Y/N rummaged through her trunk looking for something to wear. It was Friday and there was a Quidditch match between Ravenclaw and Gryffindor which Marcie was forcing her to go to. Not that Y/N hated Quidditch because she loved it wanting to be on the Quidditch team but she wasn't good enough. It was just that she had successfully avoided any in counters with James and wanted to keep it that way. Y/N had gotten her revenge and that was the end of it but she wasn't one to brag and she was still hurt about what he'd done to her in the first place. But nevertheless, Marcie was persistent and Y/N found herself looking for something to wear. She sighed, feeling uninspired by everything she saw until her eyes came across a dark blue shirt at the bottom of the trunk. She lifted it out and frowned, instantly remembering that she had neglected to return the shirt to James. She stared at it as if it was going to bite her until an idea came into her mind.

She stood up and slipped the shirt on, feeling surprising safe surrounded by the scent of firewhiskey and cigarettes once again. She leant into it slightly until she realised what she was doing and composed herself. Buttoning it up, she turned to take a look at herself in the mirror. Her makeup was still on from this morning when she had done it like Marcie had showed her and her hair was perfect thanks to a charm she had learnt to keep it that way. She straightened the shirt, smoothing out any creases.

Grabbing her shoes from beside her bed, Y/N nodded at her reflection in the mirror one last time before going to find Marcie.

Walking towards the Quidditch Pitch didn’t go without a few wolf whistles here and there and although Y/N smiled at people as the walked past and winked at the perpetrators, she was beginning to find it rather annoying. Looking on to the Pitch, Marcie nudged Y/N nodding to her left. Y/N glanced over, seeing a group of Gryffindor and Ravenclaw girls surrounding a certain Gryffindor seeker. The girls twirled their hair and giggled at his jokes, hanging on to his every word and James, being James, flirted back shamelessly allowing the girls to inflate his ego even more. Y/N scoffed and looked away.

“You okay?” Marcie asked, gingerly.

“Yeah! Why wouldn’t I be?”

“Well James is...”

“James isn’t my problem. I don’t care what he’s doing or who he’s with. I got my revenge remember?”

Marcie nodded and allowed Y/N to pull her towards the stands to find a good seat. 

Soon the players are up in the air and the match is on its way. The game was tied and Ravenclaw have possession of the Quaffle and are heading towards the goal posts. 

James has his eyes narrowed, looking for the snitch and winking at a group of Gryffindor girls, causing them to swoon over him. Y/N shook her head and looked back at the game.

“Ravenclaw have dropped the Quaffle and Gryffindor seeker, Sirius Black, has caught it!” The Gryffindor commentator yelled, excitedly.

Y/N stood up. “Go Sirius! You can do it.” She yelled, starting a series of chants.

Y/N didn’t notice James stare at her, feeling jealousy wash over him. Why was she cheering for Sirius and not him? He was so deep in his thoughts that he didn’t notice Sirius score or the snitch zoom past him.

“James! What are you doing?!” Sirius yelped, snapping James from his thoughts. 

James dipped down to fly for the snitch but it was too late.

“Ravenclaw have caught the snitch. Ravenclaw win.” The commentator said, dejectedly. 

Y/N and Marcie ran down to congratulate the players. James and the rest of the team touched down and James watched Y/N laughing with the Ravenclaw team.

“What happened mate?” Sirius asked James.

James shrugged. “Dunno. I got distracted I guess.”

Sirius looked at Y/N and nodded, understanding.

“Well try not to get distracted next time eh James?” The Gryffindor captain scolded. 

James rolled his eyes as the team trudged into the changing rooms.

Y/N and Marcie waited until almost everyone had left the Pitch before walking up to the school. 

“Oh look there’s Sirius. I’m gonna go congratulate him on his playing.” Marcie grinned.

Y/N smirked, knowing that Marcie had a thing for the black haired rebel. She nodded and Marcie ran to catch up to Sirius. 

Y/N walked slowly off the Pitch, admiring how peaceful it was until a hand grabbed her and pulled her towards the changing rooms. 

“What the...” Y/N exclaimed turning to see who the hand belonged to. Glaring, she saw that it was James.

“What do you want?” She asked, crossing her arms.

“What do you think you were doing?”

“What?”

“Cheering for Sirius? Wearing my shirt?” His voice quietened as he continued. “Giving me a boner and leaving? What is wrong with you?”

“Excuse me, but there is nothing wrong with cheering for my friend and you deserved to be humiliated like I was!” Y/N yelled, getting slowly more annoyed.

“How did I deserve it? Do you know what that does to my reputation?” 

“Oh yes because that’s all you care about isn’t it? Your stupid reputation. You don’t even think about what it does to others!”

“Don’t...” James scoffed. “I didn’t mean to embarrass you Y/N. I’ve told you that.”

“Well you did James! Whether you meant it or not! You did.” Y/N began hitting James with every word, tears forming in her eyes. “You selfish, inconsiderate player.”

James grabbed Y/N’s hands and looked at her before crashing his lips onto hers. she melted into the kiss and it soon became heated, James pushing her against the wall and pinning her hands above her head. 

He pulled away, breathing heavily and dropping her hands. Y/N’s hands snaked around his neck, tugging on his hair enticing a small groan from him.

“You still want your shirt back?” She whispered.

James shook his head. “It looks better on you. But it would look even better on the floor.” He smirked as she leaned to kiss him again. 

He fumbled with her buttons and she pulled back. “Wait!”

“What is it?”

“Promise me this won’t be like last time?”

James smiled. “Not if you don’t want it to be.”

Y/N nodded and smiled. She pulled him in and well...you know how it goes.

5sos X Reader - Shower

Y/N sighs as the feeling of the hot water landing on her skin ran along her body. She hummed softly to the music playing from her phone and began to sing along. She didn’t like to sing in public but the shower was a different matter as no one could hear her. She had left the music on after she had decided to do some yoga, thinking it would be a good, relaxing idea but now everywhere ached. The water running down her body helped however. She moaned slightly as she felt her muscles relax and she ran her hand through her hair. Turning around she reached to her left, blindly searching for the shampoo. She fumbled for a while then opened her eyes, confused, when she couldn’t feel anything on the shower shelf. Sighing, she saw that there was no shampoo left. Sharing an apartment with the 5sos boys meant that they would use her shampoo and not put a new bottle in the shower from downstairs. She groaned and shut off the shower, silently cursing herself for agreeing to share her apartment with the boys when they weren’t on tour. She grabbed a towel from the rack and wrapped it around her body. No one was home as the boys had gone out to lunch earlier leaving Y/N in the apartment by herself. She opened the bathroom door and padded down the stairs to the kitchen. She continued singing loudly to the music and swaying her hips as she walked over to the cabinet that held the shampoo. She didn’t count on all four boys sitting at the island drinking coffee and laughing. Well they were laughing until they heard Y/N coming down the stairs. They watched her intently as she swayed her hips and sang along to the music that could be heard from upstairs. She turned and screamed when she noticed them. “What are you guys doing here?” She yelled, grasping the towel tighter around herself. “We brought you Chinese.” Luke smiled, trying to lighten the situation. “Right. Ok.” Y/N mumbled, embarassed. “How was lunch?” She said awkwardly as the boys continued to stare. “It was nice,” Micheal smirked. “But now I’d much rather have something else.” She knew he was teasing and you rolled your eyes expecting it to be the first from the boys. “So do you always walk around in a towel when we’re not here Y/N?” Calum smirked. She smiled sarcastically at him. “No I was in the shower but you idiots forgot to put more shampoo up there again so I had to come and get some.” “You know we could do much more in that shower than wash hair Y/N.” He replied. “In your dreams Cal.” “How about you show us what’s under that towel Y/N?” Ashton smirked, winking at her. “Take it off!” Luke added. You rolled your eyes at their teasing. “I’m gonna go back to the shower now.” “Sure you don’t want company?” Michael asked. Y/N shook her head and reached up to the cabinet to get the shampoo. Leaning against the counter, she was unknowingly giving the boys as good view of her towel covered ass. She jumped and grabbed the shampoo, the towel nearly slipping from her body. The boys began cheers, cat calls and wolf whistles at this as Y/N flipped them off. She walked back out of the kitchen. “I’m gonna be needing that shower after you so feel free to use all of the hot water.” She heard Ashton yell after her as she climbed the stairs. She heard the boys laugh at that. “Oh and Y/N.” Luke called. “What?” Y/N paused on the stairs waiting for him to continue. “You’re a great singer.” Luke replied causing all the boys to laugh loudly. “I HATE YOU ALL!” She yelled walking up the stairs and back to the shower.

James Potter x Reader - One Night Stand Pt.4

James knew he had to go and find Y/N. He ran inside and down the corridor towards the library. He entered, sure she was in there and to his luck, he was right. But Y/N wasn’t alone. She was surrounded by several boys from all houses who were touching her hair and her arms and flirting mercilessly with her. James felt his blood boil, not only were they flirting with his girl, she was letting them.

Wait did he just say his girl? What was that about?

He stormed over to the group and shooed the boys away from Y/N who looked annoyed at him.

“What are you doing?” James whispered more harshly than he’d intended.

“What are you doing? You don’t want me but you don’t want anyone else to either, is that it? How dare you!” Y/N answered more than annoyed now.

“You were flirting with them.”

“And what’s wrong with that? You flirt with everyone.”

“Yes but that’s different.”

“Oh stop being so bloody stupid, Potter.” Y/N scoffed standing up.

“I’m not being stupid!”

“Yes you are. You don’t own me. Just leave me alone.” She left without another word.

Well that could have gone a whole lot better.

James Potter. How dare he toy with her emotions yet again?

Y/N stormed up to her dorm and threw herself down on the bed. Why did this keep happening to her? She couldn’t cope with him. If only he knew what it felt like. 

To see his kiss a random girl to make you jealous. 

He grabbed the girl and kissed her, hard. She didn’t complain why would she? He was James after all. She grabbed his neck and kissed him back. I stood there, hurt and I didn’t know why. He wasn’t mine. He didn’t belong to me. I hated him.

Great, now she was having flash backs to that stupid mistake.

A smirk grew on her face as she thought of a plan. An evil plan. One that she wouldn’t have thought of if he hadn’t have hurt her. One that would show him what it felt like.

Y/N walked down the corridor to the Great Hall, hopeful that she would find James. She knew he normally came down to dinner at this time. She saw him at the end of the corridor and walked up to him.

“James can I talk to you?” She whispered to him as he stood with Sirius.

Sirius raised an eyebrow and James mumbled that he would see him later, before following Y/N.

“What’s up Y/N?”

She turned to him and reached up to run her fingers through his hair, biting her lip.

“How about we skip dinner and go somewhere more...quiet?”

James’ eyes widened as he caught on to what she meant.

“Let’s go to my common room.”

Y/N ground her hips against James’ as she kissed his neck and he groaned against her. She ran her hands up his chest and into his hair. His hands tightened their grip on her hips and he leant his head into the crook of her neck. He was loving it and Y/N could feel his bulge growing underneath her. One more grind into him made him moan her name and that was Y/N’s cue to get up. He looked at her confused and she heard the common room portrait open. She leaned down and grazed my teeth against his ear.

“Now you know what it feels like.” Y/N whispered and left as people began to file into the room.

James sat uncomfortably as he watched her disappear into the crowd; a crowd that was beginning to notice him. James stood up, his hands in front of his crotch in an attempt to cover himself. Too late however as almost everyone in the common room had noticed him. James went bright red and retreated to his dorm.

Bucky Barnes x Reader - Silence

Bucky was always reserved. Y/N noticed that the first time he arrived at the Avengers Tower. It was even worse when Steve wasn’t there. He always sat alone, ate alone and trained alone. He hardly ever spoke. Y/N had never heard him speak in her life.

She helped the Avengers train, being their sparring partner when they needed it and their coach when it was necessary. But Bucky was different. He didn’t train with her like the others did. He went down to train when he thought no one was there. But Y/N was there. She watched him train and sweat and run and punch until he left. She’d listened to Steve talk about Bucky; the cocky, flirty man that would look out for his scrawny best friend no matter what. So she waited. She waited for him to show up.

She would talk to him even if he didn’t seem to be listening. She would make him coffee when he woke up in a morning. She would eat with him and sit with him when Steve wasn’t around. But one thing she didn’t do was train with him. No matter how hard she tried, he wouldn’t let her. She was always there even though he didn’t seem to care. But he did. He did care and he noticed when she wasn’t there. He knew she watched him train, but he wouldn’t allow himself to train with her. 

“Morning Buck.” Y/N smiled as brought a mug of coffee over to where he sat on a couch. He didn’t acknowledge her so she put it on the table in front of him.

“Have you been training this morning?” Still nothing. She sat next to him. “Would you like a partner this time? It might help you.” Silence. This didn’t surprise her like it didn’t every morning when she’d do the same thing. 

But this morning she was determined. Bucky was a skilled fighter and she wanted to become that. After Hydra had killed her sister, she dedicated her life to becoming skilled enough to avenge her sister. But she couldn’t do that until she trained with someone like him. Someone who’d been through hell worse than she had. 

She looked up as she heard Bucky mumble something about going to training. He stood up and she glance at the mug, seeing that he’d drunk it all. She smiled to herself.

“Can I come? We can train together.”

Bucky ignored her and walked to the training room. She followed him.

He picked up a punch bag and hung it up. Y/N moved to hold it for him.

“What are you doing?” Bucky said. Y/N was amazed to hear his voice. It was beautiful, husky and smooth at the same time.

“Holding the bag for you.”

“Why?”

“Because it stops you from getting hit in the face as it...”

“I don’t need your help.”

Y/N felt dejected but tried again. “No but...”

“Move Y/N.”

“No I’m trying to help...”

“Move!”

“No! Why won’t you let me train with you? You’ve done the pity story for too long now Barnes. We get it. You’ve been through hell. Died and resurrected. We get it!”

Bucky grabbed her and pushed her against the nearest wall. “Shut up.” He warned dangerously, but Y/N was too angry to stop.

“Why can’t you handle the fact that you’re not the only one with problems? You think you’re the only one that had a horrible time at Hydra. They killed my sister! Right in front of me and I had to watch her die. I had to hear her screams! You’re not the only one that wants to kill Hydra! It’s not all about you!”

Bucky smashed his lips onto hers and growled into her mouth. His grip on her arms loosened as she began to kiss back. She moved her arms to wrap around his neck and tugged at his hair, making him groan into her mouth. He, in return, slid his hands down to her waist and gripped tightly. She moved her hips up towards his and ground against him, deepening the kiss further. But Bucky suddenly pushed himself away from her. He looked surprised at what he’d done. 

“Buck...”

“I’m sorry.” She looked at him confused as he left the room.