Lolo đ Who is preferred.
ââŚyou will continue to shine like gold in my memories.â
Deku x Tokage: Kimonos
This art is of my favorite green haired class 1-A and class 1-B students, whose ship I think deserves a little attention. This piece was commissioned by me and done by @blamedorange, who is an amazing artist and is currently accepting commissions. Seriously, the quality of these works are well worth their price.
Project EVE (Harry Potter x reader) part 1
Synopsis: When accidentally sent back in time fifty years, Y/n turns to the most famous wizards for help
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Y/n must attend her final years of school fighting for her life at Hogwarts while trying not to fall in love with one of the most famous wizards in the world
Y/n sat up with a throbbing head and looked around her surroundings where am I?
She knew everything was still temperamental but everything had been successful so far, so why did it mess up with her?
Once she finally stood, she dusted off her hands and tried to find any sort of guide. Everything seems to be outdated here
Great
Y/n watched as the witches and wizards passed her on the busy street
Clearly no one in London knows what current fashion is
As if she were waiting for a browser to load, she scrunched her eyebrows in confusion
Somethings not rightâŚ
She quickly whipped around but bumped into a rather large figure
âSorry bout thatâ she took a few steps back to get a good look at the figure and gawked
âY-youâre Hagrid!â
â âm sorry, I donât recall ever meetin youâ
Y/n then quickly shook her head âNo, this has to be a polyjuice potionâ
Now the giant was confused âYou mustâve hit yer head pretty hardâ
Her heart began to thump out of her chest âBut you were in the Great WarâŚâ
âWhat Great War?â
Y/n looked at him as if he were stupid âThe Great War against Voldemortâ
Hagrid quickly hushed her while looking around âYou shouldnât say his name so carelessly, one of his followers might hearâ
Followers? âIâm sorryâ she takes another few steps back âWhat year is it?â
Hagrid slightly tilts his head to the side âWell itâs 1996â
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âI donât know Albus, she sounds genuineâ Hagrid whispered
âShe sounds confusedâ Snape objected in his usual monotonous voice
âShe speaks of a warâ Hagrid countered which silenced them all âAs if itâs no big dealâ they all looked at each other nervously
âWell if she is from the future, we must send her back immediatelyâ Mcgonagall sternly tells them âIn any event that what sheâs saying is true, she could change the course of historyâ
âSo get a time turner and get on with it!â Flitwick urged
âItâs never that simpleâ Dumbledore finally spoke up which silenced their bickering âWhether we like it or not, sheâs here for a reason. We should at least speak with her before we deem her a threat to our future or our studentsâ
They all looked to one another before filing out of his office to meet the girl. Y/n on the other hand was too busy admiring the trinkets to notice they were all staring at her, it wasnât until Hagrid cleared his throat that she finally snapped out of it and spun around.
âOh..wowâ she gently placed the lamp down and gawked at the group of teachers in front of her âYouâreâŚyouâre Severus Snapeâ she quickly bowed her head âSir itâs an absolute honor to meet you, you were like, my biggest inspiration when I was a kidâ she then looked over at the rest of them âHolyâŚI never thought Iâd be in a room filled with the most famous witches and wizards in historyâ
âHow did you get here missâŚâ
âL/n. Y/n L/nâ she then paused to think âThe last thing I remember is trying project EVE myselfâŚand then waking up on some random street in Londonâ
âProject EVE?â Flitwick asked while Y/n nodded
âItâs this thing my friend and I started to help people find their soulmateâ Snape was quick to roll his eyes
âAnd what does EVE stand for?â Mcgonagall questioned
âEve was the name of the woman who originally started the programâ she told them âAfter she passed, my friend Fiona and I decided we were gonna finish what she startedâ
âAnd how does it work?â Dumbledore asked while Y/n twiddled her thumbs
âItâs actually quite complicatedâ she started âYouâre supposed to cast a charm and then drink a potionâ Y/n waved her hand in dismissal âItâs supposed to bring you to the location of your soul mate but clearly it faulted when I did it myselfâ she gives a bashful smile while looking down âYou see, I specialize in potions. Spell casting has never been easy for me. Fiona wanted me to try it out since it was successful for her and a bunch of others, but I fear my spell casting ability is the reason Iâve been sent almost fifty years into the pastâ
âSimple fix then!â Flitwick smiled âWe just preform everything correctly and she should be sent to her time!â
Although they all agreed, Dumbledore knew it could never be that simple and Mcgonagall knew just from taking one look at his face.
âWow, this really has been an experienceâ she tells them while Snape hands her the potion âI mean to spend HOURS with the worlds most famous wizards, to drink a potion made from thee Severus Snapeâ she then scoffs âYou know what? Iâm not even mad that this happenedâ
âThe faster you drink it, the faster you go homeâ Snape tells her while trying to get her to take the bottle from his hand
âRightâ she opened the vial and put it to her lips but paused âWhat if it doesnât work?â
âWhat?â
âWhat if it doesnât workâ she reiterated âI mean, youâre all brilliant but⌠if it doesnât work, how will you know?â
They all looked between one another before Dumbledore spoke up âDo you know how to use the floo network?â Which earned another scoff
âDo I know how to use the floo network? That shit is ancient of course I-â she then quickly covered her mouth âIâm sorryâ
Dumbledore lights the fireplace and everyone gets into positions âI canât tell if sheâs mad or an absolute geniusâ Hagrid muttered to himself while Flitwick nudged him
âWell, bottoms upâ she chugged the disgusting liquid while Mcgonagall hit her with the charm, causing her to disappear.
âWell how do we know if it worked?â Flitwick asked and they all turned to Dumbledore
âNow we just waitâ
They decided that an hour would be long enough for them to declare she was back home but it had only been ten minutes and the girl rolled out from the fire place âWellâŚâ Y/n slowly stands up with a loud groan âIâm still here but now Iâm covered in soot, so now whatâ
Disbelief was written all over their faces. They had enough problems at Hogwarts, they didnât need to add to the pile.
âI suppose now we get you sortedâ they all turned to Dumbledore and began arguing over his decision
âShe canât stay here at Hogwarts! She might disturb the course of history-â
âSorted? We would have to make her a schedule and robes and-â
âHogwarts doesnât need to deal with more problems, we should simply hand her over to the ministry and let them-â
âThis is a life changing event, I-I donât think I should be attending class and studying. Itâs bad for my mental-â
âSILENCEâ everyone immediately stopped and turned to the older man âI will handle her finances along with her schedule but at the moment weâve done all we canâ they all turn to Y/n âWe canât let her wander around the halls without taking any classes, they might get suspicious. And as for sending her to the ministry, they might make her tell them whatâs supposed to happen and they might alter history themselvesâ
Y/n then awkwardly raised her hand âHistory of magic was never my strongest subject, so I couldnât tell them about the next fifty years even if I wanted toâ
Snape scoffs âWas there a subject that you did specialize in?â He drawls and she gives him a cheeky smile
âPotionsâ
âI shall send everyone an owl explaining why miss L/n is here so everyone has the same storyâ Dumbledore tells them as he walks over to Y/n with the sorting hat âIn the mean timeâ
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âTwenty five points from Hufflepuffâ seriously, whatâs with this point system? âAnd where might your tie be miss L/n?â Professor Umbridge asked
âBeats me professorâ she replied nonchalantly while the older woman gave her a forced smile
âAs a woman, you ought to dress more ladylike, you should care about your appearanceâ a tie quickly fastens its way around her neck âAnother twenty points for unkempt appearanceâ Y/n rolled her eyes and waited for the book to gently land on her desk. None of it mattered though. OWLS, the tests, the studying. All she had to do was figure out what she did wrong and sheâd be back home before no time âMiss L/n?â Y/nâs eyes quickly snapped up towards the front
âYes?â
âCare to repeat what i just said? Verbatim?â
Y/n blew the hair out of her face while shaking her head âSo sorry professorâ she apologized while rubbing the stars into her left eye âI wasnât listening to a word you saidâ the entire class laughed while Umbridge turned the same shade pink as her skirt
âDetention!â
Umbridgeâs shrilly voice echoed through Y/nâs head as she wandered through the busy halls of Hogwarts. I guarantee she isnât the reason Hogwarts is considered the best wizarding school in the world
Clumsily enough, Y/n didnât realize there was a slight step in one of the corridors and fell right into someone âWatch it you oafâ
Y/n not so gracefully caught herself from falling and looked up at the boy âIâd say the same thing to youâ she then tucked a stray piece of hair behind her ear âThereâs plenty of space in this hallway, consider yourself honored that I bumped into you of all peopleâ
That certainly caught a few looks from passerbyâs âOi, do you know who youâre talking to?â One of his bigger friends asked
Of course she knew that was Draco Malfoy, but if she were to keep up this act, she had to be believable âNo, should I?â
The blonde scoffed âBut let me guess, you know who Potter is?â The golden trio stopped and glared at the blonde
Y/n let out a loud sigh and shook her head âI honestly donât know nor care for whoever Potter isâ she swore she could hear a pen drop âI donât care for popularity statusâs, or wealth status, or blood status, Iâm just hereâŚuntil Iâm notâ she loosened the tie that strangled her âIâm glad you all enjoyed the show, but if youâll all excuse me, I have to find my way to potionsâ it wasnât until she took her dramatic bow that she noticed the golden trio
âDraco arenât you going to do something?â Pansy questioned but the blonde stayed quiet. He was too stunned to speak, it wasnât every day someone talked back to him
Great, now everyone thinks Iâm crazy
Y/n let out a loud groan once she reached an empty staircase
I canât leave soon enough
Just then, the staircase began moving, which made the girl quickly grip the railing
I canât tell if this is brilliant or absolutely terrifying
She then took a sneak peak over the railing, immediately regretting it
Terrifying
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âProfessor Iâm so sorry Iâm lateâ Y/n huffed as she barged into the potions classroom. Everyone stared at the girl whose robe hung off her one shoulder and her tie barely hung around her neck âThe staircase kept moving on meâ she chuckled while yanking the potions book out of her tote bag âI canât lie, thatâs pretty fucking coolâ
âTen points from Hufflepuff for your tardiness and fifteen for your foul use of languageâ
Y/n then scanned the area for an empty seat âApologiesâ she told him while sliding over to her spot âThis school is just so much bigger than what I thought and I need a map! And-â
âAnother five points for interrupting my classâ Snape interrupted her rambling
âIâm sorry professor I-â
âAnother five points for back talkingâ
âI-â Snape held up his hand and Y/n slumped in her seat in defeat
âDonât worryâ her seat mate whispered âSnapeâs always like thatâ
She then blew the hair from out of her face âDonât meet your heroâs they sayâ she mumbled while flipping her book open
âHero?â She slowly sat up in her spot âYou really must not be from hereâ
She then turned to the boy next to her âY/n L/nâ
Her heart quickly sunk âHarry Potterâ just my luck huh âWhere are you from?â
âAmericaâ the boy looked up at the board before turning his attention back to her âYouâre a long way from thereâ
Y/n let out a scoff âYeah, you have no ideaâ she then covered her face with her hands âIâm sorryâŚabout earlierâ
âSorry for what?â He asked âYouâve got guts for standing up to Malfoyâ
âYeah, but I sounded like a complete assholeâ she moved a few of her fingers to take a peak at the green eyed boy âSorryyyyâ
Harry shook his head with a smile âDonât be, itâs nice to finally have someone not point and stare at meâ
She then moved her hands and tilted her head âYouâre really famous around here huh?â
The boy let out a soft sigh âNot for the right reasonsâ
Being put on a pedestal your entire life must be exhausting, especially when the whole fate of the wizarding world rested on your shoulders âIâm sorry to hearâ
Harry shook his head once again âDonât be sorry, itâs not your burden to carryâ
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âSheâs only been here a day and sheâs already costing us all our points!â A Hufflepuff whined
It had only been a day and nearly every fifth year began talking about her. Everyone (except the Hufflepuffs) admired her nonchalant attitude, they were impressed with how smart she was, and most importantly, she had a personality that drew you in.
Y/n was heavily under the impression that she was intimidating because no one dared speak with her at lunch, but they definitely talked about her.
âSheâs arrogantâ Ron tells Harry and Hermione âI mean causing a scene like that on your first day?â
âSheâs probably stressedâ Harry defends her âMoving to a new country, having everyone constantly stare at youâ
âYou shouldâve heard the way she talked to Umbridge this morningâ Neville added
âWhy are you defending her?â Ron questioned âDo you fancy her or something?â
âI donât see howâ Hermione mindlessly added on âShe speaks so highly of youâ a loud gasp was heard and everyone turned to the Hufflepuff table
Pansy Parkinson had just dumped an entire pitcher of pumpkin juice on Y/n âMaybe now youâll learn to respect Draco you dirty muttâ
Y/n slowly stood from her spot and calmly wiped the liquid off her face âMaybe I will when he doesnât send his lap dog to fight his own battlesâ Pansy went to pounce on her but with the flick of her two fingers, Pansy quickly flew backwards âThis day just gets better and better!â She mumbled sarcastically while grabbing her bag
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âWhy donât we try againâ
âWhy donât you try hiring teachers that donât resort to torturing students as punishment?â Y/n snapped back
It hadnât even been a full week and yet, she was done with the Hogwarts experience. The constant stares, three detentions back to back, and harassment from Slytherins. One more minute and she might blow someone to smithereens.
âMaybe if you werenât such a delinquent, you wouldnât be punishedâ Snape drawls and Y/n rolls her eyes
âWeâre not getting anywhere!â She pulls her hair in frustration âIâm not even going to London anymore! Iâm just ending up somewhere around the schoolâ
âThat doesnât mean we should give upâ Mcgonagall tells her âAgainâ Y/n letâs out a groan in frustration âLike it or not miss L/n, this isnât your time. You being here compromises our future, your future. And if we stop now, life as you know it might never existâ
With one last pout, Y/n takes the potion out of Snapes hands and chugs it âReady when you areâ she muttered in disgust
Flitwick casts the spell without a momentâs hesitation, sending Y/n into another whirlwind of absolute hell.
Y/n fell into a chair, notes flying everywhere, many weird looks and whispers were shared amongst other students. The library, great
Well thatâs another failed trial and a waste of time
She slowly collected her notes that were sprawled out on the table
âDidnât think you knew how to readâ Y/n moved the hair out of her face to reveal a cocky Draco
âHere to dump more liquid over my head?â She asked without looking up from her notes âI thought that was your girlfriends job?â
Draco sneered âSheâs not my girlfriendâ
âOh, so sheâs another one of your brainless goonsâ Draco rolled his eyes
âTheyâre not my goonsâ
âSo theyâre your friendsâ Y/n shook her head âYou choosing to be friends with them isâŚa very bold decisionâ
Draco crossed his armsâYou have a smart mouth, you know that right?â
She shrugs her shoulders âIâve been told on occasion or twoâ
He gently picks up her hand âMaybe if you learned to shut it, you wouldnât have thisâ
Y/n quickly snatched it back âOr maybe that old toad shouldnât be torturing studentsâ
Draco looked around before leaning down towards her ear âYou know if you were friends with me, this would never happenâ
Y/n rolls her eyes âOh youâre just that popular huh?â She asked sarcastically and he shrugs his shoulders with a smirk
âIâve got quite the influence around hereâ
With one last raise of the eyebrows, Y/n stands from her spot âDully notedâ
âWow Malfoy in a library?â They both turned their heads to see the golden trio
âIs studying an uncommon thing here?â Y/n muttered, making Harry quirk an eyebrow
âIâm sorry if some of us learned how to read weaslebeâ Ron quickly frowned
âYou donât have your sidekicks Malfoyâ Ron sneered âAre you sure you can fend for yourself?â
âLookâ Y/n started âI donât know what you guys have going on, but leave me out of itâ she then left the group to figure out what she would do now.
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I would rather get hit with crucio than listen to her for another minute
Umbridge did absolutely everything in her power to make sure they didnât actually learn spells, which seemed to irritate everyone. She could understand reading a few passages, but writing it three times afterwards to retain the information?
Suddenly a wad of paper hits the back of her head.
With an irritated sigh, she slowly turned around to see who looked guilty. There had only been one person looking at her, and she canât say she was surprised.
âOpen itâ Draco mouthed and she slowly complied
Slytherin party tonight Iâll pick you up at eight
Y/n crinkled the paper back up and continued to stare out the window rather than do whatever assignment Umbridge assigned
Another note hit her head
Donât ignore me
Being surrounded around a bunch of teenagers that didnât like her honestly sounded like a blast, but getting home before she was stuck taking OWLS sounded like it was in her better interest
âPassing notes are we?â Y/n slowly looked up from her textbook to see Umbridge staring down at her âFifty points from Hufflepuff for disrupting classâ
Y/n quickly sat up with anger âBut I didnât do anything!â
âAnother fifteen for raising your voice!â Y/n slowly deflated in her seat âYou should know that you need to respect your eldersâ Y/n wished she could just slap that smug smile off her face. Y/n glared down at the note on her desk stupid parties, stupid Slytherins, stupid school, and stupid teachers. The note burst into flames, causing an uproar from the class âMISS L/N!â
âI didnât do anything!â She lied
âTo cause such disruption-â
âMy wands not even out!â
âDETENTION!â
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Y/n rubbed her hand as she listened to Snape describe the newest potion theyâd be learning. She was completely over it, she couldnât get home soon enough.
âYouâre doing that wrongâ Y/n muttered once taking a glance at Harryâs potion
âHow?â He questioned âIâm doing everything the book is telling meâ
Y/n sat up to peer over into his cauldron âYou can always tell if a potion is brewed correctly by its look and smellâ
âCorrectâ Snape confirmed âFive points to Hufflepuffâ
Harry looks down with a huff âSo what did I do wrong?â
With a flick of her wand, Harryâs potion disappeared âShow me what youâre doingâ Y/n lazily watched the boy brewed the potion until he goes to grab a handful of dragon scales âWaitâ she grabs his wrist âItâs too earlyâ she slowly lets go of his arm âMix it until it turns greenâ
Harry eyes the potion before turning to her âLooks pretty green to meâ
Y/n rolls her eyes âThatâs a forest green, weâre looking for Granny Smith greenâ as Harry began to stir the potion, it grew lighter in color, making him smile with excitement âAdding the dragon scales before fully activating troll bogeys will cancel all effects of the potionâ once it turned the desired shade of green, Y/n slid over the basket of dragon scales
âYouâre really good at thisâ Y/n lazily shrugged her shoulders
âPotions is about the only thing Iâm good atâ
Harry letâs out a small yawn âI doubt thatâs trueâ she watched as the boy rubbed his eyes and tilted her head in confusion
âAre you not getting any sleep?â She asked âThis is probably the fifth time youâve yawned in the past ten minutesâ
The boy nods while meeting her eyes âI keep having these nightmaresâ he shakes his head in dismissal âI know, itâs pathetic-â
âNot at allâ she tells him while laying her head down on the desk âI used to have frequent nightmares about my fatherâ she admitted âHe went mad when me mum left him, she moved to London to continue working on new spells she was creating. My father thought that if he could invent something better, it would win her over and she would come back homeâŚ.but the more I wrote to her and the happier she sounded, the more it broke him. He was obsessedâŚand I was just a kidâŚjealous that he spent all his time on some spell. So I went to his study and burnt all of his work in hopes heâd realize that she wasnât coming back, that he was the reason she didnât want to come back. My father was outraged, so completely out of his mind that he tried using the killing curse on me. I mean I was lucky you know, the spell bounced off the mirror and hit himâŚbut sometimes I dream about if it did hit me, or if he hit me with the cruciatis curseâ Y/n slowly sat up âSince I clearly wasnât getting any sleep, I just spent all my time brewing potionsâ she quickly jumped up âHarry donât let the potion scorch! Keep stirring it!â
Harry did as he was told and nodded âRight, Iâm sorryâ
âDonât beâ she shrugged her shoulders âSnape already graded my potionâ
âNo I mean about your fatherâ
Y/n sucks the back of her teeth âDonât worry about it, I didnât mean to spew my traumatic back story at youâ she helps him bottle the potion and clean his mess âWhat I was trying to get at was Iâm a master of crafting a dreamless potion and the draught of peaceâ the bell rung and everyone quickly filed out of the room âIf you ever wanna give it a try for one night of peace, just let me knowâ
Once Y/n tossed her book in her bag, she shuffled out of the classroom along with the others, but it didnât take Harry long to make up his mind âY/n wait!â Right before Y/n was able to make it to the stairs out of the dungeon, Harry grabbed onto her hand âDo you think you could craft me a couple of those potions?â
Y/n looked around before taking a step down âThese are powerful potions Harryâ she warns him âStripping away emotions for a good nights rest, it can be dangerous, trust meâ Harry slowly lets go of her hand âThat being said, Iâll make you one of each. One to soothe your anxiety and one to get you a full eight hours of restâ
âAnything is better than nothingâ there was a lost look in Harryâs eyes that Y/n couldnât help but feel bad for him. Sleepless nights, people telling you youâre crazy, isolating you, sheâd probably go mad too
âDonât tell me youâre hanging around Potterâ an arm plops down around her shoulders âTrust me, that cry baby will hurt your social statusâ Harry gritted his teeth in annoyance while Draco and the others laughed
âLook Malfoy! Heâs about to run off and cry in his pillow!â They continued to laugh while Harry stomped up the stairs
âHarryâŚ.â you go to chase after him but Draco stops you
âLeave him, Iâd imagine he wouldnât want a girl to see him cryâ thatâs when Y/n finally shoved his arm off of her
âYouâre such a prick Dracoâ she pushed past the others and left the dungeons
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Y/n spent the rest of the week crafting said potions for Harry, completely disregarding the more important task at hand. Surprisingly enough, Harry was almost impossible to find these days.
I could just give it to him next week
Y/n huffed as she readjusted her scarf. Someone mentioned seeing Harry at hogsmead but she searched everywhere for the boy for hours, it began to feel like a wild goose chase. Her gloves began to feel useless along with the three pair of socks she wore, the crunchy snow slowly seeped into her boots and the misery hit her like a truck.
Heâll be fine getting it next week
âY/n?â The girl whipped around to see the boy she frantically searched for
âHarryâ she huffed out âWhere have you been? Iâve been looking all over for you?â
A smile spread across his rosy cheeks âYou have?â
She nodded while reaching into her pocket âI wanted to give you theseâ she hands him the small vials âI didnât want to make it look suspicious to lingering eyesâ
Harryâs heart swelled with adornment âThank you Y/nâ he looks back up at her âI really appreciate itâ
Y/n shrugs her shoulders âItâs no biggieâ she sniffled a bit âI would want the same, yknow?â
Harry couldnât keep his eyes off the girl. The way the snow clung to her hair, the way the snowy background made her big soft eyes look even warmer, the way the color pink slightly dusted across her face âDo you fancy Malfoy?â He blurted out
Y/n scrunched up her nose âNo, why would you say that?â
Harry felt rather embarrassed by the sudden outburst âYou justâŚyouâre always around him and you avoid me like the plagueâ The girl stood there stunned, not knowing what to say. Sheâd been trying to figure out a way home, studying for pointless tests (especially the OWLS), not to mention the constant detentions Umbridge kept giving her, she didnât realize she was isolating herself from her friends âIâm sorry, itâs just with Umbridge and Voldemort returning and Dumbledore ignoring me, Iâve been stressedâ
âThat Umbridge is definitely something else huh?â Harry looked down with a smile âIf Iâm being honest, my hands are just as full as yours, sorry if it seemed like I was avoiding youâ and with that, she shrugged her shoulders and left the boy standing there
âY/n wait!â Harry called out while chasing after her
Y/n stopped in her tracks and turned around to face the boy âOh, I uh needed to grab a few books from the library, but youâre welcome to join if youâd likeâ
Harry shakes his head âI think what we both need is a distractionâ she quirked a brow and the green eyed boy grabbed her hand and dragged her away from the school.
âHarryâ Y/n nervously watched as he grabbed his broom âIs now a bad time to mention I have a deathly fear of heights?â
Harry held his cheeky grin as he mounted the broom âI promise, youâll love itâ the very second Y/n climbed onto the broom, Harry took off which made the girl loudly scream in fear
âHARRY POTTER YOU PUT ME DOWN RIGHT NOW!â The boy laughed and lifted them higher into the air âYouâre MADâ
âDonât you trust me?â He asked but frowned when she stayed silent. Thatâs when he got the brilliant idea to dive hundreds of feet out of the air
âHARRY!â She screamed while holding onto his waist for dear life
âYou said to put you downâ she could hear the cheeky grin in his voice
âI donât want to die Harry!â She called out while squeezing her eyes shut and laying her head against his back
âDo you trust me?â He repeated and she nodded her head
âIf putting my trust in you is the last thing I do, Iâll haunt you in the after life Potterâ
Harry quickly pulled the broom back up âSounds like Malfoyâs rubbing off on youâ Harry sped off on the broom again, making Y/n squeal âAw come on, you canât tell me you arenât having just a bit of funâ
Y/n shook her head âIâm sorry if my screams of terror made you think otherwiseâ she retorted, Harry couldnât help but laugh.
Where have you been all my life?
âAlright alrightâ Harry finally lands onto the pier of the now icy black lake, smiling to himself as their legs finally touch ground.
âOh myâ Y/n peeled her eyes back open sighing with relief âHarry Potter, youâre absolutely madâ A bittersweet smile formed on Harryâs lips once her grasp on his torso loosened âYou know, I think if we were supposed to be in the air, weâd be born as birdsâ
Harry shakes his head while turning around âI get it, youâre afraid of heightsâ he watched as she tries to straighten her hair out âBut at least you were able to forget about everything for a few minutesâ
âYeah, because I was worried about falling to my deathâ but heâs right âThanks Harryâ she gave a sheepish smile while watching the snow fall even harder across the lake âWe should probably head back thoughâ
âWaitâ Y/n gave a blank stare as Harryâs heart pounded out of his chest âIâm getting a bunch of students together and teaching them how to defend themselves since Umbridge wonâtâ Harry blurted out
âOh thatâs-â
âWould you like to join?â His heart thumped in his ears as he awaited her answer âWe have a secret location thatâs perfect for the spells weâd be practicingâ Harry couldnât explain it but he felt like he could tell her anything. The girl that didnât care that he was the boy that lived and didnât stare at him like he was some freak every year. The girl that wasnât afraid to speak her mind or stand up for herself. The girl who he swore was just as smart as Hermione, if not smarter. The girl who always seemed to make him forget about the horrors of reality.
âWhy not?â she replied while shrugging her shoulders âI prefer performing spells rather than reading about themâ a giant smile formed on the boys face
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It was a simple spell and it frustrated her to no end that she couldnât preform it. As Y/nâs hands shook in anger, she decided to put her wand away and grab her book, the last thing she needed was to throw a tantrum in front of everyone.
Snap your wrist to preform incantation
She read over the same page about a hundred times and yet, she had no luck
Maybe I really am only good at potions
A frown made its way onto her face as she paced back and forth in her small corner. The other spells seemed rather easy, but of course the one defensive spell they teach gave her the most trouble.
Maybe if Iâm lucky Iâll be gone before Harry drags me to war
âAlright, thatâs enough for todayâ Harry announced âGreat job everyone, youâre making excellent progressâ
âSame time next weekâ Ron tells them as they all file out
Unfortunately for Y/n, she was stopped before she could make her escape âWhat happened?â Harry asked her with a head tilt âYou separated yourself from the groupâ
She rubs her eyes âI knowâ she then shook her head âIm just a very slow learner and I was getting extremely frustratedâ
A small smile played on his lips âI thought you liked preforming spells rather than reading about them?â
She playfully rolls her eyes âWhatever Harold, Iâll just learn it next weekâ
âI could teach youâ Harry quickly spat out to stop her from leaving âShow me what youâre doingâ
With a slight moment to think about it, she dropped her bag onto the ground and pulled her wand out. Once Harry took a few steps back, she took her stance and aimed at the dummy âReducto!â Not that she was surprised, but nothing happened.
Harry nodded once she turned around to face him with disappointment âI think itâs your hand movementâ he walks over to stand in front of her âYouâre jabbing your wandâ
âNoâ she pouts âIâm flicking my wrist like itâs telling meâ
Without thinking, Harry gently took her hand in his own âYouâre flicking your wrist downwardsâ he moved her hand up and down âTry rolling your wrist in a scooping motion â after showing her what to do, his grip loosened but his touch definitely lingered.
âReducto!â The dummy exploded upon impact causing a big smile to make its way to Y/nâs face, a smile that Harry slowly grew to love âI guess you are a good teacherâ she tells him while turning to face him
âYou guess?â
She shrugged her shoulders with a cheeky grin âI guessâ
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Y/n felt more confident now that she knew what she was doing, which was perfect since they were dueling this week.
Once everyone congratulated Hermione for absolutely humiliating Ron, a hand gently tapped Y/nâs shoulder âWhy donât you try?â Harry asked and she shook her head
âI just learned the spellâ she turned to look at him âI donât want to embarrass myselfâ
Their eyes locked onto each otherâs, Harryâs green eyes were swimming with a devious glint âHermione, Y/n would like to go next!â He called out, causing the girl to slap his shoulder
âHermione?â She whisper shouted âDo you want people to laugh at me?â
Harry shook his head âIâm helping you prepare for the real dealâ Y/n awkwardly walks over to the witch and everyone cleared way
âCâmon! You got this Hermione!â
Y/n anxiously readied her wand as everyone cheered the witch on. Sure she was good at studying, but actual spell casting was her downfall.
There was a determined look in Hermioneâs eyes, like she had something to prove to Y/n.
âWhat are they waiting for?â A student whispered and Hermione used this distraction as her chance to attack
âStupify!â
âProtego!â A light shield covered Y/n and blocks the attack
I didnât think that would work
âWhen did we learn that?â Someone else asked upsetting the witch in front of her
âStupify!â
âProtego!â Y/nâs heart thumped out of her chest from the last minute save. However, Hermione grew annoyed that every and any spell she threw at her, Y/n would block
âItâs not much of a duel if you donât attackâ she huffed while readying herself. Nothing life threatening, just throw something at her âStupify!â
âExpelliarmus!â
A stream of red shot out of Y/nâs wand while a yellow one came from Hermioneâs, forming loud gasps and awes from the crowd as each color fought for dominance. Y/n had no idea how she did it but knew that she couldnât let go now. Hermione knew she couldnât stop now, she couldnât let one surprise stop her victory.
But it was too much for both of them to handle, this was new ground and it was almost terrifying. Hermioneâs wand jerked to the left, which made the spell hit her full on. Not only did her spell send Hermione and her wand flying, but the Stupify Hermione casted hit someone else.
âHarry!â Y/n quickly whipped around to see the boy laying on the ground. She quickly pushed through the crowd and kneeled at his side
âHarry are you alright?â She inspected the boy as he held his shoulder âWhere does it hurt?â
âHarryâ Hermione huffed with regret âIâm so sorryâ she apologized
âItâs alrightâ he told her as he sat up âIâm fineâ that wince said otherwise âThat was brilliant you twoâ
âHarry we need to get you to the hospital wingâ Hermione urged but he shook his head
âWe would have to explain how I got hurt to miss Pomfreyâ he then stood up âBesides, Iâm fine, reallyâ
âIf youâre worried about Pomfrey telling Umbridge, I can heal youâ everyone turned to Y/n âItâll be easyâ one shrug of the shoulders was enough to win Harry over âI can brew a quick potion and put some ointment for the pain and bruising, heâll be perfectly fine tomorrowâ
âYou barely know how to cast spellsâ Ron tells her âWhy would we trust you with him?â
What have I done to get on Ron and Hermioneâs bad side?
Y/n then looked over to Harry âDo you trust me?â
Harry didnât hesitate to nod his head âIâll meet you guys back at the common roomâ he reassured them âContinue on without me, Iâll be fineâ Hermione gave Harry one last apologetic look before he turned to Y/n âShall we?â
From the way Harry described the pain, it mightâve just been a dislocated shoulder, but that didnât stop him from acting extra whiny.
âWe just have to get to my room okay?â She told him as she knocked on the large barrels in front of the Hufflepuff entrance
âWhat happens if you knock on the wrong barrel?â
She turned to him as the door unlocked âYou get sprayed with vinegarâ she jerked her head towards the door
âThatâs so-â
âAwfulâ she finished for him âI was in for a pleasant surprise my first dayâ she led him around the cozy room, earning weird glances from lingering Hufflepuffs âI had to have a ghost tell me which barrels to knock on because I was drenchedâ
She finally came across a single room on the first floor and opened the door for him âHow did you get an entire room to yourself?â
She shrugged her shoulders while closing the door behind him âI think itâs because I started so lateâ or probably because they thought Iâd be gone after the first week and didnât want me interacting with too many students âPlease, sitâ she conjures a cauldron and a bunch of random ingredients begin floating in the air âCan you take off your shirt?â Harryâs face flashed a bright red âI just want to make sure thereâs no broken bonesâ the boy goes to lift up his shirt but immediately winced in pain âHereâ she sat down on the edge of the bed âLet meâ her fingers gently hook underneath his vest and sheâs able to remove it without causing much pain to his shoulder. Once removed, she then unbuttons most of the buttons on his shirt so it would just fall off his shoulder, revealing a giant dark purple bruise on his very pale skin âLet me know when it hurts okay?â She gently pads her fingers around his chest, arm, collarbone, and shoulder of course. Harry on the other hand couldnât breathe, as if he were in a trance that he never wanted to wake up from.
That was until Y/n shoved his shoulder back into place, causing the boy to erupt in a painful groan âBlimey Y/n!â
âDid that hurt?â Her eyes finally flicked up to meet up with his
Those beautiful orbs of hers, he could swim in them all day âYou were brilliant todayâ he whispered, afraid that speaking too loud would scare her away
âThat was absolutely terrifyingâ she admits âYou got hurtâ
His eyes flicker down to her lips âGood thing I have a great doctorâ
Y/n shook her head with a smile âHow convenient for youâ she then stands up to make her potion âI figured since I was slow reflex wise, Iâd be better off as a healer. So I spent most of my time learning how to make medicinesâ
âI never taught anyone how to use Protegoâ
A small smile played on her lips as she mixed the ingredients together âI used to want to be an auroaâ she answered âYou can read about these spells all you want, but itâs completely different actually preforming them and using them on other peopleâ once the potion turned the right shade of orange, she scooped a cup out for Harry to drink âAnd if I canât immediately do it, I think Iâve done something wrong and no longer want to do itâ she sits down next to him and hands him the pumpkin shaped cup
âY/n I donât think you realize how brilliant of a witch you areâ Harry tells her softly
âYeah yeahâ she urged him to take the cup from her âIf I had a bit of patience, I could thrive in one subjectâ Harry winced at the bitter taste but drinks it nonetheless âHow bad would you say the pain is?â She asked while leaning over to grab a small jar of ointment
â7.5â he answers quickly âMaybe even an eightâ with a nod, she unscrews the top and uses three fingers to scoop some out âMaybe you could teach me a few spells one dayâ his voice gets caught in his throat as her fingers spread the cool gel over his skin
âThe student becomes the teacherâ she smiled but grew concerned at his silence âAre you alright Harry?â the boy couldnât speak so he opted on nodding âYou donât have to lie to meâ she tells him âI havenât made the potion in so long, if you feel funny, you need to tell meâ
Oh he definitely felt funny⌠âHow often did you make the potion?â He finally speaks up
âMy friends were troublemakers, both witches and mugglesâ she answered while grabbing more ointment âHowever, my muggle friends did absolutely anything they could to be in harms way. I couldnât exactly tell them I was giving them a healing potion or rubbing magical ointment to get rid of the pain, but when I was younger, I used to kiss their injury and tell them I did it to make it better. And the next day, theyâd be completely fineâ she then puts the lid back on the jar âThey would joke and say my kisses had magical healing abilities but I would just say it was the âorganic smoothieâ I made themâ
Harry couldnât breathe, he swore she could hear his heart beating out of his chest but all he could do was blurt out eight words âWill you kiss it to make it better?â Y/n slowly looked up at the boy who burned red
âHonestly Harryâ she playfully shook her head while leaning over to put the ointment back on the night stand âYouâre such a babyâ she then leans down to gently kiss his collarbone âAnd now my lips are gonna go numbâ she wipes the ointment off her lips and stands up to finish cleaning âCome on, letâs get you out of here before someone tells Umbridge I have a boy in my roomâ
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Itâs not that Harry purposefully hurt himself, but ever since he found out Y/n was good at healing, heâd been purposefully hurting himself.
It was all minor injuries, things that could easily be fixed at the hospital wing, or even a weeks worth of rest. However, why go to madam Pomfrey when he could get a kiss from Y/n?
Itâs not that Harry wanted to be hit by the bludger, but it did work in his favor. He would go back to Y/n, where she would scold him while he marveled at how brilliant she was, and she would give him a kiss. Besides, heâd been âinjuredâ almost every day for the past two weeks. If he came back with another small cut, she might catch on.
Harry was knocked off his broom and nearly fell to his death if it werenât for Hermioneâs quick thinking. A time out was called to address his injuries but Harry could only think of one thing.
âHarry!â
âAre you alright mate?â
Harry nods while slowly sitting up âIt was worth itâ he strained
âWhat? Being hit straight with a bludger and falling hundreds of feet out the air?â Harry gave the girl a look before opening his hand to reveal the snitch
âHARRY POTTER HAS CAUGHT THE SNITCH! GRYFINDOR WINS!!â The stadium goes into an uproar while a determined Harry picked himself up
âWe really need to get you to the hospital wingâ Hermione tries to put his arm around her shoulder but he shrugs her off
âThe hospital wing will be fullâ he tells her âIâll just go to Y/n, her dorm is closer than the hospital wing. Besides, the pain is manageableâ he was in excruciating pain
Hermione gave Ron a look and the ginger shrugged his shoulders knowing exactly why he preferred seeing her âAlrightâ Hermione finally agreed âDo you need any help with anything?â
Harry nodded âCould you take my broom back for me?â
Y/n wouldâve attended the game but Mcgonagall had been on her arse to find a way back homeâŚnot that she knew anything about quidditch anyway. Iâm sure heâll win
Her concentrated thoughts came to an end once a knock came from her door âCome inâ she called out which revealed a beat up and bruised Harry âOh my-â she quickly jumped out of bed and ran to his side âHarry what happened?â
The books and notes flew off her bed so she could gently lay him down âBludger came after meâ he tells her âKnocked me straight off my broomâ he hissed
Y/n sucks her teeth âI donât understand how quidditch is safe for students to playâ she tried removing his armor but immediately stopped when he let out a loud groan âHarry, I think you should go to the hospital wingâ
Harry quickly shook his head âItâs full at the momentâ her hand stopped on his jersey âItâll be okay, I trust youâ
She knew the boy was stubborn and lugging him across the castle wasnât the best idea, so she let out a soft sigh âDid you guys at least win?â Her eyes flicker up to his and he nods
âI caught the snitchâ her hand gently makes its way to his face, which he gladly leans into
âIâm sure you didâ she tells him in a baby voice before standing up âI have no clue what that or a bludger is but Iâll put the ointment on you so youâre not as miserableâ
âI could never be miserable around youâ Y/n stops and looks down at him with a quirked brow
âI can tell youâre in a lot of pain Harryâ she gently sits next to him and unscrews the jar âExtra pale skin, excessive sweat, quickened heart rate, dilated eyesâ she lifts his Jersey up and was completely mortified to see the black bruises dance along his chest âItâs unbelievable how reckless you men areâ she nagged while scooping ointment out
âThe bludger hit meâ he defended but she still held her scowl âIâm fine Y/nâ she didnât say a word but continued frown âHey, look at meâ his hand stops her from rubbing the gel on him which quickly makes her look up âIâm fineâ
She was first to look away, obviously still mad that he would play a sport so dangerous but she could feel his lingering eyes âOnce the pain subsides, Iâll check to make sure thereâs no broken bonesâ she explained while putting the ointment away âBut with the chest plate, your ribs might just be bruisedâ if this is how hard it hit him with gear on, Iâd hate to see what it could do without it
âDo you want me to take my shirt off?â Y/nâs eyes darted to his âSo itâll be easierâŚto access my chestâ Harry wanted to punch himself for sounding like an idiot
âI meanâŚâ she shrugged her shoulders âItâll help but I donât want to put you through anymore painâ Harry then goes to rip his clothes off but Y/n stops him with a laugh âItâs fine Haroldâ she gently takes his hands in her âI appreciate the consideration thoughâ she then letâs go of his hands to inspect his chest again âHmmmâŚâ her fingers drew circles around his bruises âI think I have just the potion for thisâ she then jumps from her spot and searched her cupboard âI thinkâŚthis might helpâ she tosses a bottle at Harry which he easily catches âBottoms upâ
The vile liquid poured down his throat and she gives him a cheeky smile âWhat on earth was that?â She then sits next to the boy and lifts up his jersey
âWell would you look at thatâ she smiled while putting the jersey down âNo broken bones, bruised ribsâ she looks up to meet his eyes âJust like I told youâ a frown covered Harryâs face as he knew what would happen now âI ought to make you some of this ointment since you wind up hurt every other dayâŚyou might be a wee bit sore but that should subside in like three daysâ she tilts her head in confusion âWhatâs wrong? Does something else hurt?â
Harry shook his but lifted up his jersey âCan you kiss it to make it feel better?â Y/n gave him a small smile
âYou truly are pathetic Harold, I hope you know thatâ she leans down towards his chest, inhaling his deep musky scent before finally letting her soft plump lips kiss him. Her hair tickled his bare skin but Harry didnât mind, he couldnât breathe, he didnât dare to. But this time she did notice his breath hitch âDid I hurt you?â She quickly asked while looking up at him but he shakes his head
âYou could never hurt meâ y/n rolls her eyes
âYouâre too cheesyâ
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The happiest memory huh?
Y/n glumly watched as everyone conjured their patronus. Yes, it was a hard spell for some but she couldnât even think of a happy memory to even try.
âExcellent work Ginny!â Harry congratulated with a smile
âThatâs so cool!â
âLuna!â
The blonde girl stopped to think for a moment âExpecto Patronum!â Everyone awed at the rabbit that hopped around the room
âY/nâ Harry walked over to her
âPassâ she lazily replied and he frowns
âReading about the spell is nowhere as beneficial as trying, just tryâ
Y/n looked around at the others âCanât think of any happy memories, just come back to me laterâ
âYou donât need to cast a full body patronusâ he tells her while grabbing her hand âJust think of the last time you were happyâ Harry slowly let go of her hand as she pondered
The first thing she could think of was Harry flying her around on his broom, his contagious laugh echoed in her ears while she screamed loud enough that people in Hogsmead could hear her. A small smile played on the corners of her lips âExpecto patronum!â
A hazy light blue shot out of her wand and a small body began to form âBrilliantâ Y/n turned to meet his gaze âYouâre absolutely brilliantâ but the moment they shared was cut short due to the room shaking. Y/nâs patronus completely disappeared once the room shook again.
Harry protectively stepped in front of Y/n as everyone cautiously looked around. Without a moments notice, a couple of students went flying along with debris.
Umbridge proudly stood at the hole in the wall while Draco dragged Cho to the front as a trophy. Y/n knew something like this was bound to happen, Umbridge couldnât have been that dumb.
Everyone filed out of the room of requirement and into Umbridgeâs classroom to endure two hours of torture. It angered Y/n, being disciplined, tortured because they wanted to learn how to protect themselves. If she didnât know any better, sheâd assume Umbridge was working for Voldemort.
Y/n was used to the pain, sheâd been in detention at least twice a week for the entire school year. What did bother her however was hearing the kids sniffle and muffle their cries from the pain. They didnât deserve it, hell, none of them did, all it did was add fuel to the flame.
âIt hurtsâ a young blonde boy cried to the Weasley twins
Heâs just a kid
Y/n reached into her robes and pulled out a familiar tub of ointment âHeyâ she gently called out to the boy âIâve got something thatâll make the pain go awayâ she knew she wasnât the most liked, especially from Ron or Hermioneâs friends, but attempting to offer comfort was better than nothing âI use it on Harry all the time, lookâ she opened the jar and grabbed a glob of the medicine âIt works almost instantlyâ after a small not of approval, Y/n rubbed the ointment all over his hand âSeeâ
The boy looked up with much gratitude âYouâre rightâ he sniffled âI donât feel anything anymore!â
âHeyâ Fred peered over the boys shoulder âDo you think we could borrow some of that?â
Y/n quickly nods âOf courseâ she rubs the gel over their hands and the twins smile
âBloody brilliant!â George exclaimed âRon, Hermione, Y/n here has something to help with the pain!â
Soon, a small group began to huddle around her, curious to see what the chatter was about âYou crafted this?â Hermione asked once she tried it
Y/n nods and the witch furrows her eyebrows âThen youâre a bloody geniusâ Ron interrupted while marveling at his now pain free hand
âThere isnât anything about this in any medical booksâ there isnât now, but there will be in approximately fifteen years
âIâŚmade it myselfâ Y/n lied, she had to lie, it might hurt the future more if she didnât
âHere, try thisâ they all passed the can around and for once, Y/n felt like she wasnât the black sheep
âHeyâ Harry whispered
âHeyâ the boy gently grabbed her hand
âYouâre always fixing me up, why donât I help you for once?â Her big orbs softened once they met his green ones
âYeahâŚokay sureâ her voice as equally soft, terrified to alert the others. Harry smoothed the gel over the scar etched onto her hand
âThank you for thisâ he tells her âFor keeping their hopeâ
Y/n shrugged her shoulders âThey donât deserve it, frog face will get whatâs coming to herâ
The group cleared out, leaving just the two of them alone in the hallway, which made Y/n grateful because Harry lifted her hand to his lips and gently kissed it
âAll betterâ he whispered so softly that a mouse could barely hear it
âThanks Harryâ she could feel her cheeks heat up âWeâd better get going before we get caught breaking one of Umbridgeâs ridiculous rulesâ
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Luckily for Y/n, she was able to convince Mcgonagall and Snape to skip her OWLS, deeming it a use of her time that she could be using to figure out a way out of there. However, Mcgonagall wouldnât let her get off that easy. Yes she got to sleep in while everyone took their exams, but she had to regroup with Snape to asses her progress later that evening.
âHarry!â Y/n whisper shouted âWhat are you doing here?â
Harry cautiously looked around the classroom âIâve been looking all over for youâ
âSnape agreed to help me with somethingâ she tells him while frantically looking outside the potionâs classroom âHeâll be here any moment so you have to-â
âI broke my noseâ Y/n stops and lets out an annoyed huff
She didnât bother asking how he broke his nose or why he didnât just go to the hospital wing, she just pulled out her wand and flicked it at his nose. Harry winced in pain but she just grabbed his arm to drag him out the room
âWe can discuss how this happened later, but right now you need to leaveâ Harry frowned in disappointment, the only time heâs spoken with her was at their meeting, which Umbridge had to ruin âOhâ she held the sides of his face and placed a gentle kiss on his nose âThereâ she takes a step back âWill you leave now?â She eagerly asked with a smile but Harry just gave her a blank stare âHaroldâ
âY-yesâ as if all motor functions turned on all at once âLaterâ there was so much he wanted to tell her, so many things happening at once, but he didnât want her to worry about him nor come with.
Harry stumbled out of the classroom to make his way to Umbridgeâs office, bumping into Snape on the way
âPotterâ he spat âTo what do I owe the pleasure?â
Harry quickly shook his head âI was just on my way- Iâm sorryâ Snape frowned when the stuttering boy sped away. He knew something was going on, and he was determined to figure it out.
Snape entered his classroom to see Y/n reading over notes, and it was almost like he finally placed the last piece of the puzzle together âIs there any reason in particular that Potters a blushing fool down the hall?â Snape asked but Y/n quickly shook her head
âNo ideaâ she then rips her notebook open âNow you said you made different variations of the potion, as did I so we could compare our resultsâ
Snape walks over to his shelf of potion ingredients and stops âWould you be okay being stuck here?â
She tilts her head in confusion âWhat do you mean professor? I think weâre close to figuring this outâ
Snape letâs out a sigh âIn the events that we canât figure out a way to send you back to your time, would you be completely disappointed?â
The thought never occurred to her that she might not go home âI mean professor Mcgonagall might be upset, I donât think she likes meâ she shrugs her shoulders âI mean I have no purpose here, no one really likes me, and I canât do much because I donât want to interfere with future eventsâ
âI didnât ask if Mcgonagall would be disappointedâ he snapped âI asked if you wouldâ
It was a tough hypothetical question. Magic was far more advanced where sheâs from, everything was so much easier â I might be a little disappointed but⌠I donât really have anything in the futureâ she answered honestly âBoth of my parents are dead and I canât be stuck third wheeling my only friend, that was the whole reason of me taking the potionâ images of Harry then flashed in her mind âHowever, I think I could manage being stuck here if I were around the right peopleâ
Satisfied with your answer, Snape finally turns around âYou may be dismissedâ
Y/nâs eyebrows scrunch in confusion âBut we didnât-â
âEvery variation of the potion Iâve made of the potion results the same, failureâ Y/n looks down at her notes but he cuts her off before she could speak âIt was veryâŚobvious that they wouldnât work, none of them turned a lilac color once finishedâ
âBut we havenât tried itâ
Snape hits the top of her head with the notes âWould you rather be stuck in the stone ages where youâll have absolutely no one?â Y/n pouts and Snape walks over to his office âIf anything was wrong, it would be the incantation like youâve said. Now you are dismissedâ Y/n gets up from her stool with a huff but Snape stops in his tracks âAnd L/nâ
She quickly looked over to him âYes sir?â
âStay away from Potterâ
Her shoulders slumped âI know I know, donât mess with the futureâ
âNo, heâll drag you into more trouble than you could imagineâ
She never thought Snape was lying, but she figured it was easier said than done. As she walked back to the Hufflepuff dormitory, she thought about how this one school year had been more adventurous than the past three years of her life.
âHarryâs in trouble!â Ron yelled and Y/n quickly turned around
âThat was faster than we thoughtâ Neville told the others as Y/n jogged over
âWhat do you mean Harryâs in trouble?â She cautiously looked around and Ron attempted to hide his annoyance, but failed miserably
âHarry wants to go to the ministry to save his godfatherâ Luna tells her âBut he needs our helpâ
Neville nodded âItâll be sending him to his death if he goes aloneâ
Ron rolls his eyes âIt was their idea to ask you to comeâ he then stubbornly crossed his arms âYou donât have to c-â
âOf course Iâll come!â The words Snape uttered a mere hour ago completely slipped her mind as the group ran to find Harry and Hermione
âHowâd you get away?â Hermione asked as they ran into the group
âPuking pastillesâ Ginny smiled âIt wasnât prettyâ
âI told them I was hungry, wanted some sweets. We found Y/n along the wayâ
But something wasnât rightâŚ
Y/n couldnât figure out whatâs supposed to happen or not, not everything was written down in the books. This seemed like an obvious trap, but none of them seemed to care. They only knew three defensive spells, one of which only three of them could properly preform.
âHeyâ Harry whispered as the rest of the group walked off âThanks for comingâ
Y/n nodded while following the others âI wouldnât be able so sleep if I just let you go aloneâ a small smile tugs on her lips âAnd so I know what kind of potions to brew when you inevitably get hurtâ
Harry letâs out a small laugh âAre you going to be okay with flying?â Y/n quickly stopped in her tracks
âFlying?â
The green eyed boy nods âThatâs how we decided weâd get to the ministryâ Y/nâs eyes widened as she watched the others mount the beasts
She rips her eyes away to turn to Harry âI think Iâll take the floo networkâ
Harry let out a short laugh âHow about you ride with me?â He asked while mounting his own thestrial âThat way I can tell you all about how I broke my noseâ she honestly couldnât care less about his nose right now âDo you trust me?â He asks again while holding out his hand
âOh come onâ Ron calls out âWe havenât got all day, youâre either going or youâre notâ
But Harry and Y/n couldnât even hear how irritated Ron was, all they focus on was each other. How his green eyes swam with anticipation and hers flickered with worry.
Death eaters will probably kill me before I die from falling off
Y/n slowly grabbed his hand and jumped onto the creature. Once Y/nâs arms wrapped around his waist and her head leaned onto his shoulder, Harry nodded at the others with a determined nod and quickly took off into the air.
Y/n appreciated the small talk but was absolutely terrified and wanted nothing more than touch ground.
âHow did you get out of taking your OWLS?â Harry asked the girl
âI told Snape I didnât feel good so he told me I could take my exam after hours with himâ she quickly spat out âBut more importantly, how are you feeling? You passed out? Umbridge slapped you? She threatened to use the cruciatis curse on you?â Of course Harry told her all about it, making sure not to leave a single detail out
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âThis is itâ Harry tells the group as they run down the isles âIt has to be here somewhereâ
But a single prophecy stuck out to her, causing her to stop in her tracks
Y/n L/n
Why would I have a prophecy?
The curiosity got the best of her as she slowly grabbed the orb off the shelf âHarry?â They all turned to Neville âIt has your name on itâ
The boy nervously grabbed the orb and let them all listen to the prophecy âWaitâŚâ something isnât right âHarry!â They all looked up to see a lone death eater approaching them
âWhereâs Sirius?â Harry asked with much determination
âYou should learn the difference between dreamsâ he held his wand up to his face âAnd realityâ Lucius Malfoy? âYou only saw what the dark lord wanted you to seeâ
This isnât good Y/nâs heart anxiously thumped, we need to get out of here
Thatâs when a sickening laugh echoed throughout the room âBellatrix Lestrangeâ Neville muttered
âHarryâ Y/n whispered âWe need to goâ
âNeville Longbottom, is it? Howâs mum and dad?â
They all turned to the boy âBetter now that theyâre about to be revenged!â Harry was quick to hold back the boy
Lucius held his hands out âNow, letâs everyoneâŚcalm downâ
So stupidâŚwhatâs supposed to happen now?
Are we supposed to be here?
Did I change the events of history?
âYOU FILTHY HALFBLOODâ Y/n jumped at the sudden loudness and snapped back to reality of the situation. They were surrounded by death eaters, all with the intent to kill. Seven students against fifteen (that she counted) wanted murderers, but despite it walking into her inevitable death, Y/n trusted Harry with her life. And if Harry wanted to fight, sheâd fight for him with her very last breath.
âIâve waited fourteen yearsâ Harry finally tells them and Y/n takes this as her cue to get into a fighting stance
Lucius sucks his teeth and gives a âsincereâ sigh âI knowâ
âI guess I can wait a little longerâ Harry turns to the girl âNOW!â
âStupify!â
They all began to let spells fly while scattering like rats âProtego!â The spell deflected and Harry was fast to grab Y/nâs hand
âWe have to goâ she nodded at his determination and ran hand in hand with the boy. Death eaters were everywhere, and if it werenât for the fact that they wanted the prophecy, theyâd probably throw killing curses left and right.
âLevicorpus!â Y/n then bounced the man off the ground and against a shelf âthis wayâ Harry followed her lead and was soon met with the others
âWhat now?â Neville asked while death eaters closed in on them
âREDUCTO!â The sudden explosion blew a big gust of wind towards them and Y/n turned to the group âI didnât think that one all the way throughâ shelves began collapsing whilst prophecies shattered
âQuick!â Harry yelled âTowards the doorâ the boy yanked Y/n along as they truly ran from death. Being crushed to death didnât cross Y/nâs mind at all, but it would probably be less painful than being captured.
The group barged through the door and one by one fell to what they believed was their death. Harry pulled Y/n close and wrapped his arms around her, using himself as a safety net. Y/n buried her head into his chest to hide from the horrors of their inevitable death.
But they stopped.
There was no sudden thud, there was no sound of agonizing screaming, the only thing that reminded her that they were alive was the fact that she could feel Harryâs heart beat out of his chest.
Then they hit the ground with a small thud. Y/n rips her eyes open and looks up at the boy âI almost feel as if I should yell at you for telling me I wouldnât fall to my deathâ
Harry let out a small chuckle âBut you didnâtâ
The thought of death eaters being near didnât bother either of them as they stared into each others eyes âThe boy who lived was willing to die to keep me aliveâ she tilted her head to the left and smiled âI promise the fate of the entire wizarding world is much more important than meâ
Harry shook his head âI told you Iâd never let you fall to your death and you put your trust in meâ
If Y/n could lay on top of Harry all night and just talk to him, she would, but she finally snapped back to reality and climbed off of him
âWell itâs not called the department of mysteryâs for no reasonâ Ron commented while Harry spun around
âDo you hear that?â
Hermione was quick to shake her head âHear what?â
âIt sounds like voicesâ
She gave the boy a weird look âThereâs no voices Harryâ
But she was wrong âI can hear them too Harryâ Y/n reassured while Luna nodded
âEveryone get behind me!â But it was too late, everyone except Harry was swept up by a death eater and taken hostage
âNo one has to die Potterâ Lucius told the boy as he jabbed his wand into Y/nâs neck âJust hand over the prophecy and weâll let everyone goâ
So I donât get crushed to death, fall to my death, I just die by the hands of a Malfoy⌠maybe I shouldâve befriended Draco after all
If the fate of the future lies in my hands, weâre all so screwed, I canât recall any of these events in any history book
Just then, she was whisked away by an auroa
âThank Merlin youâre hereâ she told the woman with purple hair
âDonât thank us yetâ she then zapped the wizard that dared attack them âYou need to get to safetyâ
Y/n nodded
I need to get Harry and I to safety
Y/n ran around the room, watching as aurors and death eaters fight across the room
âProtegoâ she had no business fighting someone who wanted her dead, so she figured as long as she was able to get to Harry unscathed she could just use offense spells
âWhere do ya think youâre goin?â
Barty crouch Jr? Y/n shook her head as the manic man stood before her âDonât know who you are nor care, Aguamenti!â She sprayed a jet of water at the man, causing him to wipe his face in confusion âAlarte Ascendare!â The man flew into the air and she took this chance to make a run for it
âAvada Kedavra!â Y/n stopped in her tracks and her eyes widened as Sirius was struck by the killing curse oh HarryâŚ
Y/n quickly ran over to Harry and wrapped her arms around the grieving boy. âHarryâ she held onto the boy as he screamed âHarry come on we have to-â the boy pushed away from her and chased after the manic woman âHARRY!â She goes to chase after him but someone else holds her back
âI HAVE TO GOâ she yelled as she struggled to escape their grasp
âWe have to get you to safetyâ Lupin informed her, Y/n whips around with worry covering her face
âWhat about Harry?â She asked with teary eyes âHeâll die by himself out thereâ
âHeâs not by himselfâ he comforted âNow we must hurryâ
Y/n knew from that moment forward, sheâd be intertwined in this mess and that there was only one way out. She knew she wouldnât be able to go home without ending this once and for all, she would have to fight in the wizard war to protect her future.
Blair's plan.â
Fandom: Twisted Wonderland
Pairing: All x gn!Reader, Ortho platonic.
Warning: None
Prompt: Type of flower he would give you on Valentineâs Day.
A/N: Happy Valentineâs Day! đ
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Prologue:Â
You went to get breakfast with Grim, hoping to get a glimpse of your boyfriend. He was nowhere to be found, but when you returned to Ramshackle, you found a gift from him.
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A bouquet of pink, lavender, and white Gerbera Daisies sat on the living room center table. A pink bow was neatly tied around the stems, holding the bouquet together.Â
âToday is Valentineâs Day, correct? Fufu, human holidays are quite intriguing. Lilia said gifting flowers is a must and asked me to choose carefully. It seems as though each flower has a different meaning. A variety of gerbera daisies in a single bouquet represent innocence, beauty, and cheerfulness. What better flower to gift you? You are always the reason behind my smile, but today, let me be the reason for your smile. ~Malleus Draconiaâ Â
A simple gray ceramic pot with pink orchids sat in front of the Ramshackle entrance.Â
âHappy Valentineâs Day, my dear! Did you know orchids symbolize love, beauty, and strength? They reminded me of you~ hehe. Youâre such a lovely and strong person. I donât know if you realize this, but you are the strength of the people around you. Also, donât forget that I will always love you. ~Liliaâ
A single red and pink anemones sat on the dormâs doorstep along with two notes.
"I will protect you forever. ~Silverâ
âHey, itâs Lilia. I saw Silverâs note and couldnât help myself. That boy didnât even wish you Happy Valentineâs Day, nor did he explain the meaning of anemones to you. These flowers symbolize protection, so Silver choose them for you. Also, (Y/N), thank you for being by Silverâs side. I couldnât ask for anyone better. ~Your future father-in-law ;)â
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Jessamine-rose asked:
Ohh hiiii!! I really loved your leona fic, it was so soft!! X3 may i request idia and jamil seeing their short mc wearing their hoodies?? Headcanon or one-shot whatwver you are more comfortable with!! I would like to request a but of spice as well if you dont mind.
Headcanons with: Idia, Jamil, Kalim, Jack
Note: Yo this idea is so cute Iâm melting as I write this- this scenario is just wholesome and I wonât forgive myself if I sully this wholesomeness⌠Oh but Jamil however- ( ͥ° ÍĘ ÍĄÂ°) Oh btw I added in some characters I can imagine with this secnario lol. Ok on to the headcanons!
And yes⌠I reposted this cuz tumblr hates me and wonât let me use the tags⌠I donât stay up til 5am for nothing bro-
After 8 rounds of Mario kart Idia destroying you 8 times lol cuddled up in the blankets as the both of you crush your consoles attempting to win a round.
Itâs getting pretty late, but game time is holy for the both of you, so both of you gotta make time to schedule the most awaited activity of the day! GAME TIME~
But after a long day of brain damage at school *cough braincell squad cough* anyone is bound to get exhausted. Taking a break from the game, Idia takes off his jacket and nyooms away to the kitchen to get some chips and soda for you two.
âPotato chips? check~ Soda? check~â Idia smiles as he excitedly makes his way into his room to crush you at the game again.
Oh my whatâs this? He found a rare treasure lying in his room!!! Quick! What does he do now??? OH MY GOD! You were sleeping⌠BUT YOU WERE WEARING HIS HOODIE! What is this cuteness? What is this ultra uwu energy? What is this fluff doing here? Thatâs it! Idia has now died of uwu. Respawn laterâŚ
While Idia was holding his bags of chips and cola, he canât help but blush at how cute you were! You looks sooooo smol in his jacket- congrats you stole Idiaâs heart.âĄâĄâĄ
Iâd say Idiaâs greatest weakness is cute stuff and small things. So you looking so smol in his jackets is just going to give him heart combulsions.
Idia will probably crouch in the floor to stare at your sleeping face. Heâd sit right next to you and stare at you for a while. âHeheâŚâ Linking his arms with yours as he playfully pokes your cheeks.
Heâd rest his head on your shoulder still blushy wushy cuz youâre just sooo adorbs⥠âGames can wait for tommorow..â
Like the usual, the Scarabia dorms is up for a party 24/7 because of the happy go lucky kalim. Jamil is still pissed like the usual tooâŚ
While kalim was performing his thing entertaining the guest⌠A wild Jamil appeared! Care to send love??? Jamil makes his way to you, so he can finally chill and recharge from chaos with a powerhug. But as he was just inches away from from you⌠Dammit someone just have to ruin his moment.
âWAHHHH! Y/N! OH NO IâM SO SORRY!â Some idiots just have to ruin his time with you⌠Drinks spilt in your top, leaking wet from the juice that spilt on you.
Jamil will just sigh and volunteer to take care of another problem yet again, just like the usual. BUT! Before he takes care of those stuff PRIORITY FIRST! You need to be taken care of first ;>
Jamil will drag you in an empty room to change⌠now all thats left is to change in clean and dry clothes- WaitâŚ.Wow just the luck you both have⌠No one got spare clothes⌠what now?
Of course Jamil will offer his hoodie! He canât have you walking around uncomfortable in damp clothing!
When you walk out of the room⌠Cute⌠What is this cute creature? Since you are small and short, Jamilâs hoodie is oversized on you. The sleeves go way past your fingers, and the big jacket makes you look even smaller in general.
Jamilâs having a lowkey midlife crisis inside his head, but gotta keep looking chill and cool, so he just settles with a pinch on the cheek.
HOWEVER! When you go back to the party in the banquet halls. Everyone seeing you will comment how tinier you look like in a big hoodie. Everyone is just going ballistic with the smol and cute comments. Jamil is not happy about this.
As people are making cute comments about you. Youâll just blush and freeze on the spot. BUT JAMIL HOWEVER⌠SNEK BOI IS BURNING WITH RAGE AND JEALOUSY⌠I mean⌠Thatâs his hoodie you were wearing. Are they blind? Should he hypnotize people to do stupid things later?
After the party⌠Oho ಠÍĘ ŕ˛ with Jamil going jealous a little while ago⌠Heâll hug you tighter this time, his chin resting in your head. âDonât look cute in front of other people⌠Iâm the only one youâre allowed to look cute for.â
Expect markings here and there in the morning⌠Take this sentence however you likeâŚ
Midnight trip in the clouds with your local sunshine boi! Riding the magic carpet with kalim is one of the most magical experience! Moonbathing with the stars WHILE YOU SIT BESIDE A LITERAL STAR LIKE KALIM TOO! as kalim cheerfully tells fun stories while laughing.
But of course the night today was kinda chilly and cold but you forgot to bring your sweater with you⌠Dammit it was really cold today. But somehow seeing kalim smile warms you up! I canât blame you though-.
When a really cold wind blew past the two of you⌠THATâS IT! IT WAS REALLY COLD TODAY! You shivered while you held unto your arms and shoulders in attempts to keep yourself warm.
Of course Kalim notices this and offers his cardigan in uwu style! âOh? Y/n are you cold? Oh! If you want, you can use my cardigan! HeheâŚâ Kalim brightly smiles like the usual. A blinding smile to keep the sleep paralysis demons away.
Frankly, Kalim is not that big, but his jacket still drooped on you which was very cute in Kalimâs eyes!
âY/n you look so small~ how cute!!â Kalim just casually blurts out, no embarrassment or whatsoeverâŚ
Of course itâs a bit embarrassing for you at first, but Kalimâs too pure and innocent for this world, so itâs mainly just rainbows and sunshine being with him.
While the both of you are up in the air, maybe heâll offer a hug too if youâre still cold. ಠÍĘ ŕ˛ it wouldnât be a sin to decline right?
As the both of you are walking home, casually strolling in the roads that leads to the ramshackle dorm, this night was especially chilly.
The cold breeze was not cooperating this time as it continues to blow past the two of you. âBrrrrâ this was cold⌠this was really cold⌠It was stupid not to bring your jacket with you when itâs autumn near winterâŚ
Jack was not blind to not see you shivering from the cold! Because jack is a good boye, heâll lend you his Jacket!!!
Seeing you look so smol in his jacket just melts his heart away. It literally looks like a blanket on you with how big it was. I MEAN THIS BOY IS LITERALLY WHOOPING 192CM TALL! GIVE ME UR HEIGHT
Heâll just stare at you for minutes while you take walks, if you look close enough, you see his tail wagging and his ear perking up⌠Maybe a little blush too if you really look close ಠâĄŕ˛
But a jacket can only do so much⌠Even if it was big and warm, your hands were somehow still cold seeing as you rub them every few minutesâŚ
Good boye Jack offers to hold your hands!!! Would you like to accept this kind offer? âYes âYes!
When Jack holds your hands, JACK WAS A HEATER ALL ALONG? Big warm handsâŚ. How comfortable⌠;v;
Maybe along the way, heâll put your tiny hands in his pocket too⌠Who knows⌠But what you know is that you donât want to go home yet. Can the both of you extend this hand holding session?
BruhâŚâŚ tumblr wonât let me use the tags and properly post this⌠sigh.âŚâŚ
Thatâs about it! I added Kalim and Jack to quench my thirst! And indulge in personal interests Again.. thankz for the request! And I hope you enjoyed this! ಠĎಠsending love before you read the next post under thisâĄâĄâĄâĄâĄâĄâĄâĄâĄâĄÂ
"Finally another girl in the family!"
They are totally different, but I really want to see them as friends đˇ
Kacchan is a good parent in his own way. he is still a brute.Â