I decided to update my Mayor’s outfit, all ready for the snowy storm tomorrow! I found lots of lovely duffle coats designs, and lots of nice jumpers with scarfs.. but none that had both, so I made my own and I love how it turned out! ( ﾉ^ω^)ﾉﾟ It matches really cutely with the blue pompom hat too c’:
I wanted to put up the QR code for it so other people to be able to wear it too! I’ve never put up a design of my own before so it’s kinda exciting!
More colours can be found HERE by the way! (｡･ω･｡)
I now remember why I don’t make these very often x_x They take forever to make and I had to keep going back to fix stuff that wasn’t lining up right.
Anyways, I wanted to make an open raincoat just as something cute for my mayor to wear, and figured I might as well share it. It features the leaf symbol as patches on the sleeves, and the animal crossing background pattern is on the shirt with a button up denim skirt. Enjoy! (Just don’t claim it as your own design please.)
Reader’s friend sets her up to a blind date on Valentine’s Day, and as she
arrives to the Three Broomsticks, she gets a big surprise.
usage of (Y/F/N) – stands for “Your friend’s name”
A/N: Happy late Valentine’s Day ♡
now. It can’t be that bad!” (Y/F/N) said as she pulled on (Y/N)’s arm,
basically dragging her through the Hogsmeade’s entrance.
Because setting me up to a blind date isn’t an awful idea!” she spat back in
Valentine’s Day, and as any other Valentine’s Day there had ever been, (Y/N)
was spending it alone. Seeing as (Y/F/N) had gotten a partner herself already,
they couldn’t really hang out anymore on such date, since (Y/N) made an awful
third wheel –a very grumpy and spoiled one. So that was when (Y/F/N)’s partner
came up with the brilliant idea that they should set up the girl to a blind
date, allowing the couple to spend their good time alone.
(Y/N), he’s not that bad!”
walked past Honeydukes, the girl in the rather uncomfortable situation huffed
and stomped her foot on the vanishing snow that lay on the ground.
“Who is it,
then?” she asked.
well, well –if I told you it wouldn’t be a blind date anymore.” (Y/F/N) winked.
(Y/N) groaned and pulled herself together as her friend began dragging her
again towards the Three Broomsticks, where she and her “Secret Valentine” were
supposed to meet.
finally approached the main door to the local, (Y/N) couldn’t help but notice
how crowded it seemed to be, and how most of the customers were snogging or
being all touchy –if not all of them.
turned violently to glare at her friend, and through gritted teeth, she said
“You owe me.”
thank me later.” her friend said as she patted her on the shoulder and began to
leave. “Oh! By the way, don’t forget the red peonies!”
waved an excited goodbye, (Y/N) furrowed her eyebrows and proceeded to enter
the bar. The smell of butterbeer and a certain strong fragrance flooded through
her nostrils as soon as she placed her foot inside, making her feel warm and
dizzy at the same time. She fiddled with her fingers as she looked for someone
who could assist her; she was a bit lost, after all. All she knew was that she
had to find the bloody red peonies.
she took a step forward and began to walk across the place, searching for the
red peonies on every table. As she passed the fifth table with the lilac
flowers, she grew slightly nervous and glanced around anxiously. And then, on
the corner of her eye –she saw them.
peonies were sitting peacefully at the top of a circular table all the way to
the back, in a comfy and inviting corner. Feeling her shoulders relax, she
walked towards the table and sat down in the chair against the wooden wall.
Taking off her scarf, she roamed the room with her eyes, waiting for her blind
date to arrive.
you, (Y/F/N).” she muttered to herself.
had passed and (Y/N) still sat by herself on the lonely corner of the Three
Broomsticks. She kept playing with her hair, and then her scarf, and back to
her hair again as she thought heavily. Was her date going to show up? Had she
been stood up? Should she leave?
Just as she
pondered on her options, the main door opened and she glanced up, maybe for the
fifth time she had arrived. A blond boy, wearing black clothes and a confused
look had entered the bar. Draco Malfoy.
decided it was best to ignore him, and keep waiting for her date at least ten
more minutes, when, suddenly, she looked up again and saw Draco centimeters
away from her table.
she groaned as the boy looked over at her and stopped at the table.
asked with a hint of surprise.
you want, Malfoy?” she automatically said in defense. Nonetheless, her narrowed
eyes widened as she saw the boy sigh, to then take of his scarf and sit in
front of her.
you’re sitting in my date’s seat, apparently.” he said, his eyes fixed on the
table until he cast a glance at her.
speechless, and as she moved her mouth like a fish gasping for air, all that
she managed to croak out was “You?”
be so surprised.” Draco smirked, leaning back on the chair. “I think it was a
bit obvious, don’t you?”
she asked, still puzzled.
(Y/F/N) is dating my best friend, so it was no wonder they would do this,
either just to mess with us or have a good laugh.”
As the boy
stared at her intensely, he waited for her answer, but she still looked as
though she had seen Severus Snape wearing khakis for the first time ever.
Instead, she didn’t gave him an answer as she raised her finger awkwardly.
“Madame Rosmerta? Two butterbeers, please.”
It was now
past 5 and Draco and (Y/N) still sat at their table in the corner. As soon as
(Y/N) had downed her first butterbeer, she had finally loosened up and was
capable of holding a conversation with the one and only Draco Malfoy, who
wasn’t as awful as she thought he was. He was actually a pretty fun person, and
nice to hang out with. It didn’t seem like it when he was around his gang.
clock stroked six, the candles began warming up the place, making it comfier
than it seemed when they entered. They now sat side by side, whispering secrets
to each other and laughing at certain people.
he wear such a hideous green bowler hat?”
she get a furry purple animal to make her coat?”
continued, (Y/N) suddenly watched Madame Rosmerta looking at them with a desperate
look in her eyes.
she’s tired of us.” she whispered into Draco’s hair, which was now awfully
close to her chin.
glanced slightly to his side to see the woman, but he didn’t want to move. He
was too comfortable smelling the sweet vanilla perfume on (Y/N)’s neck.
Nonetheless, he moved inches away from her neck, to be inches away from her
face. They stared at each other in silence, not daring to move. Perhaps it was
because they were too shy; perhaps it was because they hadn’t expected the date
to go so well. Perhaps it was because they didn’t know if the other would react
“I think we
should leave now.” Draco said, his smile softening as he pulled back and sat
straight, fishing for money in his pockets.
cleared her throat awkwardly as she reached into her pockets too, only to be
stopped by Draco.
this.” he said as he placed the galleons on the table. He stood up and threw
his scarf around his shoulder just before grabbing the girl’s hand and helping
say anything as they walked out, with their finger intertwined tightly.
stepped out into the cold, only to notice the white snow falling in the dusky
night, decorating the locals and the stone street with its yellow lights. (Y/N)
looked up momentarily, until she looked back at Draco to find him staring at
“I had a
good time.” he said sincerely.
she breathed, and once again, they were stuck in the same situation of not
knowing what to do. Suddenly, Draco stepped forward, and in a matter of
seconds, his lips were touching hers, so tenderly and cautiously, like it was
something forbidden, something he was afraid to wreck.
away slowly, and yet it felt too fast. And as he walked backwards, muttering a
“see you around” to then turn around
and leave, (Y/N) stood still, under the falling snow, her fingers now traveling
to her face and touching her lips.