David Holmes was Daniel Radcliffe’s stunt double for the first six Harry Potter movies, and he was set to be his stunt double for the final two movies, but while testing out a flying stunt (famous for being a very dangerous stunt in itself) for Deathly Hallows Part I, he was thrown against a wall, and fractured his neck. The incident left him paralysed for life from the chest down, with only limited movement within his arms and hands.
ok so i’m watching this video that happened to mention the physical appearance of the sorcerer’s stone in the first harry potter book/movie and it reminded me of how when i was little and saw the movie for the first time i thought the stone was made of jello bc the flickering light of the fire reflecting off of its facets made it look like it was jiggling
i wanted to eat the sorcerer’s stone. it was clearly cherry flavored
So like I’ve said before, I’ve wanted to get into writing Drarry for a while now and I found this post. It’s basically a list of muggle activities that Draco and Harry could do together. I figured I could start off with something as simple as this and then advance onto more difficult, multi-chapter fics. Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy this. It’s a cute, fluffy piece.
“But, I just
don’t get why we have to go out to watch it when we could just watch it on our
television.” Draco complained.
be fun,” Harry tried to persuade his boyfriend. “It’ll be on a huge screen and
they’ll have speakers everywhere, so it’ll be amazing, and have I told you
about all of the visual effects and 3D effects that they have? I mean I’ve
never even heard of anything like this before.”
continued staring at Harry, unimpressed. “Do you have any idea how unhygienic and
crowded that place is going to be? We’re going for the first day first show of
Draco, I’ve always wanted to watch a movie in the movie theatre. I never got to
watch in while I was at Hogwarts and certainly not before that and you know how
hard it was for me after the war, I wouldn’t even get out of my bed.” Harry
then, just for you,” Draco said softly, biting on his lip. Then as an
afterthought, he added with a scowl, “but it better be worth it, Potter.”
practically lit up as soon as Draco agreed and nodded his head repeatedly. “I
promise you’ll love it. You won’t regret this.” Looking at the pure joy on
Harry’s face and the enthusiasm with which he started preparing to go out,
Draco didn’t think he could ever feel any hint of regret for agreeing to go to
a movie with him.
In the beginning of the first Harry Potter movie, Ron tries a spell to make his rat yellow but it doesn’t work. Not because it was a bogus spell or the fact that Ron is generally unskilled at magic but because his rat isn’t really a rat at all.
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You watched as girls from your school enter the building.
As soon as everybody found out that Peter Parker was really Spider-Man, the whole school flipped. Especially, the girls. They walked in the building, eyes wandering, searching for Pete.
Peter happened to be your classmate, and coworker. Maybe even your crush. But he was also your best friend.
Tony threw another party, just because he was bored. You know, like usual.
And it was an ‘anyone is welcome’ kind of thing. Explains why every girl in your class was here.
You can tell they’ve never been to a party like this before. They dressed like it was prom. Like seriously, what’s with the gowns and poofy dresses?
You stood near the bar, asking the bartender to give you something to drink while you wait for Peter.
“You know you’re not old enough (Y/n).”
“I didn’t say to give me something with alcohol. Can you just give me something non-alcoholic? Please?”
“Alright,” he smiles, “one juice box it is.”
You gave him a scowl, making him chuckle.
You turn back around, eyes searching the room for Peter. You hear a familiar laugh and turn to your right. Peter was standing there with Liz Allen, and her group of friends. Peter promised you that right after he gets ready, he’ll meet up with you immediately, knowing how you hated being alone in parties, and because he was always your date. Those are the perks of having a best friend. If you’re single, you would still have a date at any party.
You waited. Maybe he just got here and he was on the way to meet up with you. Liz probably just stopped him to talk, say hi.
You watched, and watched, and watched.
He was still there. Liz was getting a bit flirty with him already. You heard once in P.E. that Liz had a major crush on Spider-Man, and this was before she knew it was Peter.
Twenty one grape juice boxes later, Peter was still laughing it off with Liz. It wasn’t like he didn’t notice you. He did. It was twenty minutes ago. He looked at you, smile and nod, then started talking to Liz. You thought he finally saw you and was telling Liz that he has to go. Guess not.
This got you pissed, but mostly upset. Peter wasn’t one to break promises.
You tried to leave without him noticing. That won’t be too hard. He’s been ignoring you for the past hour or so.
They were standing by the hallway that lead to the elevators. You got up from the bar stool, flattened your dress, and walk straight passed Peter.
At first it broke your heart when you walked straight passed him with him not even flinching. But when you got to the elevator, sadness wasn’t within you. Anger was.
You slam your fist into the elevator button. Since it seemed like it wasn’t going to open any time soon.
“Don’t hit it, just press it, gently,” you heard, the voice sounding familiar.
“Shut up Loki.” Loki shrugged and walked away, it’s still strange to see him free, and socializing. He wasn’t like the old Loki. Well, you still thought different. It’s all an act. He’ll turn on us soon.
The elevator finally opened, in which felt like years.
You got in and pressed the button for your level. You were humming to yourself, trying to act calm, even if your nails are digging into your palms.
The doors of the elevator was about to close but someone’s hand stopped it.
You looked up surprised, but your face fell when you saw it was Peter.
“(Y/n)! Leaving so soon?”
You gave him an ‘I’m mad at you, go away before I murder you’ look, “yes.”
His eyebrows furrowed, “what’s wrong?”
You roll your eyes, “nothing, can you please go? You’re keeping the elevator from going up.”
He looks around the elevator door, and takes his hand off of the side, stepping in.
You groaned as he stands next to you.
“Seriously (Y/n). What’s up?”
You keep your head straight, away from his gaze. You punch the number of your floor.
“Hey hey hey, press it gently.”
You stay quiet, still clenching your fists.
“Well anyways,” he says, he was smiling, you can tell he was very happy, quite the opposite of you.
“Liz hung out with me today.”
You turn to him, his face beaming, and replied with a tight smile, “I know, I saw.”
“Really?! Did I look okay? I felt like I was smiling too much.”
“You looked fine,” you said through clenched teeth.
When you finally got to your floor, before you stepped out, you quickly pressed all the floors on the elevator and clicked the ‘close door’ button, before running away. Leaving a confused, screaming Peter behind.
“Hey! What the heck!”
When you got to your room, you stripped down and got into an oversized hoodie and shorts.
You unhooked your bra and pulled it out of the neck of the hoodie.
“Ahh,” you sighed, “much better.”
When you were comfortably snuggled into your bed, you started to play the first Harry Potter movie.
“No, stop, stop, stop! You’re going to take someone’s eye out. Besides, you’re saying it wrong. It’s Levi-OH-sa, not Levi-oh-SAH.”
You giggled as your favorite line from the movie was said.
Right after you finish giggling, Peter burst through your door.
“What the heck was that!”
The smile on your face disappeared, “what was what.”
“I feel sick from that elevator ride! I barely got off just now and I threw up in your kitchen.”
“Ugh, you’re disgusting.”
“And now you’re watching one of our favorite movies WITHOUT ME?”
“You act like this is the most possibly worst thing we could ever do to each other.”
He scoffs, “of course it is.”
“No Peter,” you stated, “this could not.”
“Then what can? What can be worse (Y/n)?”
You scoff, can he be anymore dramatic.
“I am offended,” he says jokingly, before he jumps on the bed next to you, getting under the blanket.
You roll your eyes before slightly scooting to the side.
A good ten minutes or so into the movie you finally answered his question.
“What could be worst is you leaving me for some girl when you promised to meet up with me right away after you get ready.”
Peter turns to you, guilt taking up his face.
“I’m sorry, but my crush finally spoke to me and I didn’t want to leave just there and then.”
“Yeah well my crush didn’t even care,” you said below your breath.
“I said, I waited for you for so long and you never even came.”
“I’m sorry (Y/n),” he whined, “I’ll make it up to you.”
You just sat there, staring at the screen.
“(Y/nnnnnnnn). Speak to me pleaaaaseeeee.”
Before you can even speak, someone burst into your room.
“(Y/n), who cares about him? I don’t even know why you’re crushing on him in the first place. Seriously, when I see that guy, I will kill him.”
The two of you stared at Natasha, with shocked expressions.
Her still not knowing Peter was there until the screen went back to bright.
Her eyes grew wide, before turning around and running away.
“I– I–” you stuttered, Peter slowly turning to your face.
“I forgot that I texted her, while you were getting sick in the elevator.”
“You like me? Like, like me like me?”
You gulp, eyes fixed on the screen.
You can see a stupid smirk growing on his face from the side of your eye.
“Awww you like me!” he teased, poking your side.
You let out a deep sigh.
“(Y/n),” he said in a sing-songy tone, still poking your side. He knew that was your tickle spot. When your lip twitched to a smile slightly, he began to attack your sides, popping the giant laugh bubble you were keeping in.
You erupted with laughter and he couldn’t help but smile.
“There, I finally got you to smile.”
You sigh, raising your hands in defeat.
“I’m really sorry (Y/n).”
You nod, “it’s okay.”
“I like you too.”
“You heard me.”
“Correction, you like Liz.”
“No, I like you.”
“You literally just left me for her and admitted that she was your crush not too long ago.”
“Then why would you be with her then, instead of me?”
“Well, I liked you for a while now, I tried not to because I didn’t want to ruin the friendship that we already have.”
“Are you sure you don’t like Liz?”
“Yes, I’m positive.”
“Because it doesn’t seem believable. You looked way into her today.”
“Alright, wanna hear the truth?”
You sigh, “yeah.”
“I actually was asking Liz for some tips on how to get you to like me, and I wanted you to feel jealous and realize that I’m a great guy, you know?”
“Are you serious?”
“One hundred percent, promise, I cross my heart, and I’ll let Widow kill me if it was a lie. Go, ask Liz.”
You squint your eyes at him, feeling the bed next to you for your phone.
To Liz Allan:
Hey Liz, how was the party tonight?
You waited for her to reply, the typing bubble popped up fast.
LA: It was fun! Peter is such a sweetie pie.
You: Oh I know. He seemed so into you! You’re so lucky! I wished he liked me back…
LA: OMG! You like Peter?!?
You: lol isn’t it obvious…
LA: Dude! He likes you too! You should tell him!! <3 <3
You: Seriously??? But you two seemed so flirty with each other earlier..?
LA: Don’t worry, I was just helping him out on what he should do to get you to like him back, but I guess those are useless now that you already like him back! You guys are gonna be the cutest couple ever! I’m sorry if what we did earlier ruined anything you two had :(
You: It’s okay, thanks for letting me know tho! :))
You put the phone down and looked at Peter.
“Fine. I believe you.”
You looked at him with a blank look. No amusement, happiness, sadness, emotions whatsoever.
“Okay! So…. wanna be my girlfriend then?”
You shrug, “sure, I guess,” turning back to watch the rest of the movie.
He sat in front of you blocking the tv, “Can you give me a hug?” He always offers a hug after an argument, just so he knows that you forgive him and your back to being friends now. Just to make sure you’re not still mad.
“If you don’t give me a hug, the offer is gone.”
You tilted your head back and groaned loudly before getting on your knees to walk to him, jumping into his arms.
He closed his arms around you, hugging you tightly before shaking you.
“Yaaaay! I upgraded from best friend to boyfriend.”
“Peter,” you choked out, “I– I– can’t breathe.”
He slowly untighten the hug before jumping up and down on the bed with you, still hugging you close to his chest.
But suddenly, he stopped and pulled you away, arms length.
“What?” you said, “what’s wrong.”
His jaw dropped before backing up slightly.
He looked at you with a super shocked expression, “Uh–”
He shivers slightly, “you’re not wearing a bra are you?”
Your eyes goes wide before clutching your chest.
“Turn around,” you said, before grabbing your bra from the floor next to your side of the bed.
He turned around, shivering again, “that felt weird.”
“Then stop talking about it, you’re making me feel awkward.”
He scoots back next to you, hugging you back close to his chest.
You hesitantly lay your head on his chest, him wrapping his arms around you tightly.
“I’m sorry baby, I’ll stop.”
You scrunch your nose and cringed, a mix of a disgust and embarrassed look on your face , “Uggh that was weird.”
“What do you want me to call you?”
“Uhh, my name?”
“Sorry sweetheart, you’re my girlfriend now, things gotta change a bit.”
“Now be quiet Love, I’m trying to watch the movie here,” he scoffs, rolling his eyes. Earning a playful smack from you.
To be honest, this boyfriend-bestfriend thing is going to be fun. I could get used to this.
A/N: Wrote all this in one sitting, so sorry if it was bad! Also, sorry for the lack of fics, I’ve been having writers block. I’ve wrote a bunch of other things but never finished it because they SUCKED. Ps. Let me know if you liked this! It’ll help me get motivated to write more lol.
Pursuit of Happiness (Bucky Barnes x Reader) One-Shot
Pursuit of Happiness: After witnessing your boyfriend Bucky’s struggle with anxiety, you take it upon yourself to help him by any means necessary.
A/N: HEY YALL! ❤ I’ve had this in my noggin for some time and I absolutely had to put it in a story. I’ve always wondered how Bucky would act in this scenario. (it probably looks like I’m a pot head but I’m not, haha!. (I have the lungs of pre-serum Steve!) But I hope all y'all super cool people like this! ENJOY! -D.
(P.s. There’s another Marvel character in here! ;)
Warnings: Marijuana use. Fluff. Mentions of panic attacks, Anxiety.