call me L // 23 || hufflepuff // booknerd || lover of cats, coffee, all things harry potter, marvel, stranger things & a:tla
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Philosopher’s Stone / Deathly Hallows
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~ As a female, everything I write will feature a female character. If you’d like to see something besides this, feel free to mention that in a request; however, though I am 100% supportive of the LGBTQ+ community, I may not feel comfortable writing about certain gender/sexualities as I feel I may not be able to portray these properly.
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Harry Potter
Close For Comfort - Harry x Reader - You and Harry comfort each other after Moody demonstrates the Unforgivable Curses in class.
George Weasley
Weasley Family Dinner - Modern!George x Reader - You and your fiancé George get ready for and go to a family dinner at the Weasley house.
Sirius Black
Dating Sirius Black would include: Young!Sirius x Reader
Charlie Weasley
Are You Ready? - Charlie x Reader - Charlie leaves Hogwarts and you’re left behind to finish your 7th year. While he’s in Romania, the two of you write back and forth.
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hufflepuff: friends! happiness! cuddles!
what hufflepuffs are actually like
hufflepuff: yeah i had like 3 mental break downs last night, but it washed all my makeup off so i’m kinda thriving
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it’s so frustrating when your fic ideas are bigger than your writing abilities
Harry Potter x Reader
Plot: You and Harry comfort each other after Moody demonstrates the Unforgivable Curses in class.
Warnings: none per se, use of Unforgivable Curses/mentions of death may be uncomfortable for some
(This will be based off of the book more than the movie, for anyone wondering. Also, didn’t have a lot of time to proofread this so...oops? Feedback is welcome as always! Enjoy!)
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All fourth years were beyond excited to attend their first Defense Against the Dark Arts class with Professor Moody, what with the older students (especially the Weasley twins and Lee Jordan) ranting and raving over the class. Naturally, you were curious about what Moody could possibly do to get the twins actually interested in a class.
You definitely did not expect to witness the use of the Unforgivable Curses.
The class chatted excitedly until a distinctive ‘clunk clunk clunk’ could be heard echoing down the corridor.
“You can put those away,” Professor Moody grumbled. All at once, the class shoved their textbooks back into their bags. He took attendance, his magical eye rolling around to look at each student, and minutes later pulled a glass jar from his desk. Inside, three large spiders scurried around, seemingly in terror of what was to befall them.
“Imperio!” he cried. The entire class watched with bated breath as the spider Moody had placed in the palm of his hand began doing all sorts of flips and tricks. The classroom filled with laughter.
All but yours.
“Think it’s funny, do you? You’d like it if I did it to you?” Moody growled. “Only one person in this bloody classroom with any common sense,” he muttered, his bright magic eye landing on you.
You’d never had the displeasure of witnessing any of the Unforgivable Curses before today, and frankly, you were quite glad. The Imperius Curse made you uncomfortable; you weren’t by any means fond of spiders, but you couldn’t help but pity the poor creature. Certainly no one would enjoy losing complete control of their mind and body and being forced into acting as a show pony.
And it only got worse from there.
Neville, surprising the entire class, and undeniably himself as well, raised his hand and offered Moody the next curse - “the Cruciatus Curse,” he all but whispered.
Moody lifted the next spider from the jar, enlarged it using Engorgio, and then cast “Crucio!”
The spider’s legs curled into its body and it began to twitch and rock back in forth, gradually shuddering more and more violently. Tears filled your eyes as you imagined how much pain the poor thing was in. You felt sobs ready to escape your body and you watched the spider, and even more so once you realized poor Neville was visibly distraught as well. You were ready to put an end to this when-
“Stop it!” cried Hermione. Moody raised his gnarled hand from the spider, reduced it to its normal size, and placed it back into the jar.
The time came for the final curse. The Killing Curse.
Professor Moody raised his wand and the entire class hushed in an equal mix of anticipation and horror. You closed your eyes, unable to watch the scene unfold. “Avada Kedavra!”
Green light flashed, signaling to you that the deed was done; though you still dreading opening your eyes to witness the aftermath. Ron had nearly fallen out of his chair, and Moody proceeded to swipe the spider’s lifeless body onto the floor. Tears filled your eyes once again; death in general upset you more than you could explain.
“Not pleasant. And there’s no counter-curse, no blocking it. Only one known person has ever survived it, and he’s sitting right in front of me.” Everyone turned to look at Harry Potter. The Boy Who Lived. Sitting at the desk to his left, you could see him squirm under the watch of so many eyes. And you could see the pain behind his own. You could only imagine the pain he felt, having watched his parents die trying to protect him. Even though he was so young when it happened, you were sure he had some recollection of it all.
Once class had ended, you rushed to meet him in the hallway. “Harry!” you called after him. He motioned for Ron and Hermione to continue on without him and turned to you.
“Oh, (Y/N),” he uttered. “Um, is everything okay?”
“That’s what I wanted to ask you actually. I know watching all that couldn’t have brought up good memories, so I just wanted to check on you.” Harry’s eyebrows rose in surprise. He’d only talked to you a few times before, nothing major, so this was rather unexpected. Although, if he knew one thing about you, it was that you had a kind heart; you were even kind to Slytherins. Well, most of them.
“Well...if I’m being honest, I am a little shaken, I suppose. Seeing the Killing Curse in person definitely isn’t my idea of fun,” he admitted, rubbing the back of his neck.
“Would you like to join me in the Astronomy Tower after dinner? With Halloween coming up my parents sent me some sweets a little early and I won’t be able to eat it all on my own,” you offered, smiling as sweetly as the candy stashed in your nightstand. “Plus, I could use a little pick-me-up as well.”
Harry thought for a second, then nodded. “That sounds lovely, (Y/N). I’ll see you then.”
Roughly an hour later, as you sat in the Astronomy Tower wrapped in your favorite blanket, Harry made his way up to join you. You spent hours together- talking, reminiscing, joking around with each other, and stuffing yourselves full of candy. Harry, at some point, found his way under your blanket as well, and from time to time you would brush hands or bump knees (not that either of you were complaining; you found a strange sense of comfort in each other). After yawning for about the thousandth time each, you realized it was probably time for the two of you to go your separate ways.
“I had a wonderful time, Harry,” you told him. “It was nice to get to know you better.”
“I had a great time too,” he smiled. “We should do this more often; especially if there’s sweets involved.” Both of you laughed at his response. You bid each other good night, watching Harry as he made his way back to the Gryffindor Common Room. From that night on, he was not only the Boy Who Lived- he was the Boy Who Lived in your dreams.
no matter what happened today, you:
are loved
deserve to eat
are needed & valued
should take care of yourself
have a future
will be okay
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greek goddess asks
aphrodite - who do you love most in this world?
hebe - what’s you’re fondest memory from your childhood?
melpomane - what is your favourite song?
nike - what are you most proud of?
thalia - who can always make you laugh when you’re feeling sad?
urania - do you believe in astrology? why/ why not?
selene - would you rather the sky had no moon or no stars?
polyhymnia - do you belong to a religion? which one?
pheme - which celebrity do you find most inspirational?
hecate - if you were a witch, what kind of animal would your familiar be?
clotho - do you want children? what do you want to call them?
artemis - are you a vegetarian/ vegan?
athena - do you have a favourite piece of art? what is it?
enyo - do you get angry easily?
harmonia - if you could learn to play any instrument, what would it be?
hestia - would you rather live in the countryside or the city? why?
hygenia - are you a tidy person?
nyx - when was the last time you stayed out past midnight?
Sometimes it’s really lonely being an author. Because when you’re writing, you’re doing it alone, and there’s no one there to gush over silly feelings with you.
And I suppose that’s why reader comments are important to authors. It’s not about the compliments. It’s that we’ve been alone with our thoughts this whole time. It’s an awesome feeling when a friend shows up to share them with you.
“We never use transfiguration as a punishment, we only do appropriate punishments, like sending students alone into the dangerous forest at night”
you promised to put out a new fic chapter today but your brain seems to be working against you ? totally cool, i understand !
you said you were gonna answer some asks but you’re feeling a little overwhelmed ? no worries, we can wait !
you decided you were going to post some art today but you’re just too busy to finish it ? all good, there’s always tomorrow !
give yourself a break sometimes. work at your own pace. congratulate yourself for any amount of progress.
you’re already doing wonderfully. no pressure. you got this.
Harry potter themed ask meme. these are important questions.
1. Hogwarts house (of course)
2. What is your patronus?
3. Owl, cat, or toad?
4. If you were to put a piece of your soul into a horcrux (not that I’m condoning this!), what would you put it into?
5. What would your amortentia smell like?
6. Which Hogwarts subject would be your favorite?
7. Which Hogwarts subject would you be best at?
8. If you were an animagus, what would you turn into?
9. What would be your marauder name?
10. What is your favorite spell?
11. If you had the chance to use Felix Felicis (liquid luck) to do better on a test without consequences, would you do it?
12. The wand, the stone, or the cloak?
13. What is the length, wood, and core of your wand?
14. If you were to design something for Weasely’s Wizard Wheezes, what would it be?
15. What would you see when faced with a boggart?
16. What image would you think of to fight your boggart?
17. What would be your quidditch position?
18. What’s your favorite wizarding food?
19. What would it say on your chocolate frog card?
20. Invent a spell you think would be useful.
21. What happy memory would you use for your patronus?
22. Would you ever use an unforgivable spell?
23. Would you be a prefect?
24. What would be your dream job in the wizarding world?
25. Would you enter your name in the Triwizard tournament?
26. Would you rather go to Hogwarts, Beauxbatons, or Durmstrang?
27. Would you join S.P.E.W.?
28. Which electives would you take? (Alchemy, Arithmancy, Care of Magical Creatures, Divination, Muggle Studies, Study of Ancient Runes)
29. How would you use the marauder’s map?
30. What’s your favorite magical creature?
Your existence is greatly appreciated. That’s not because of any contributions, but because you as a person exist and thus deserve to be appreciated. Your value will never decrease and you don’t need to stress yourself out right now about “doing more”. I just want you to know that I appreciate you right this very moment, regardless of what you’ve done today. Thanks for being here.
and I’ll break their ass down:
How I feel about this character
All the people I ship romantically with this character
My non-romantic OTP for this character
My unpopular opinion about this character
One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon.
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Dating Sirius Black would include:
Him being very protective of you
Thinking he was a bad boy at first
Later realizing he’s a big ol’ softie (and very much a hugger)
Every pet name you could think of (“Hello, pumpkin.” “Goodnight, love.”)
Calling each other curse words as well (“Bitch.” “Asshole.”)
Stealing his sweaters/jackets/shirts to wear when you’re not wearing your robes
Him acting all confident around others but sharing his deepest insecurities with you in private
The two of you goofing off in the common room when you should be doing homework
Being obsessed with each other and rarely being seen apart from one another
Arguing over stupid little things (like the way another boy looked at you) but forgiving each other and spending the rest of the day cuddling by the fire
Stopping at Zonko’s every time you go to Hogsmeade to stock up on some supplies for causing mischief
Going to The Three Broomsticks after for Butterbeer and meeting up with James, Lily, Remus, and Peter
Late night “study sessions”
Lots of random kisses that often lead to something more
Him being the best boyfriend post-sex- giving you sweet kisses, rubbing your back, playing with your hair, anything you wanted
Always feeling loved, and never having a dull moment with him.
Modern!George Weasley x Reader
Plot: You and your fiance George get ready for and go to family dinner at the Weasley house. (Takes place in modern times, and does not feature magic or the magic world.)
Author’s Note: My first post, so feel free to message me with requests, compliments, or any criticisms you might have. All are appreciated! Enjoy!
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“George, have you seen my phone?” you called out to your fiance of six months.
“On the counter, love,” he replied without taking his eyes off the soccer game on television. You grabbed your cell phone off the kitchen counter, then thanked George and kissed his cheek.
“We’re going to your parents’ as soon as the game is over, so you’d better be ready,” you warned. Molly was not happy with the two of you the last time you were late to family dinner- she’d gone on an hour long tirade and forced both of you to apologize to the entire family for pushing back their dinnertime by a whole 15 minutes. You still shudder even thinking about it.
As the match came to an end, you and George said goodbye to your pets and headed outside to your car, preparing for the hour’s drive to the Weasley household.
The home George had grown up in was nothing special; unfortunately, his family had more children than they could really afford, but they managed. Their home was far off in the country and was quite large, equally as rundown, but full of love and laughter. And you loved every bit of it.
Mere seconds after pulling into their driveway, George’s twin brother Fred stepped outside the house to greet you both.
“Well, well, well...look who managed to make it to dinner on time for once,” he smirked. You gave him a light punch to the arm in retaliation.
“It was one time!” You exclaimed. “And after what happened last time, I’ll never be late again! I still have nightmares!” Fred and George gave the same chuckle, and the three of you headed inside to say your hellos to the rest of the Weasley clan. Once that was finished, you entered the kitchen to see if Molly needed help with dinner. Based on her frantic chopping of vegetables, you assumed the answer was yes, so you grabbed a knife and started chopping carrots to go into the stew she was making.
“Oh, thank you, dear. I’ve been trying to get Arthur to help me, but he’s off talking Harry’s ear off about who-knows-what,” she rolled her eyes, but smiled nonetheless.
“Men, right?”
Between the two of you, the vegetables for dinner were all chopped in record time, and before you knew it, dinner was ready. Everyone took their seat at the table, and (as usual) all hell broke loose. Food was being passed around from person to person, hands reached across the table to grab the salt and pepper, and the chatter was loud enough to rival that of a rock concert.
You and George caught up with all of his siblings and their significant others, including one of your best friends, Hermione. Within minutes (to no one’s surprise), Mrs. Weasley interrogated you about your wedding plans.
“Surely you have a date in mind, (Y/N).” She continued, “And I say the sooner the better!”
“Actually, Mum,” George interrupted, “we were thinking about next spring.” You nodded, smiling at George. He smiled back in return, his sweet, freckled smile.
Molly Weasley, also grinning, could not have been happier, and at this moment, neither could you.