if you think that professor mcgonagall didn’t love james potter then let me just explain to you how wrong you are because among james’ many talents he was really fan-fucking-tastic at two things: quidditch and transfiguration and those just happen to be mcgonagall’s favorite things so guess what he may have been a little shit but he was her little shit and you know she loved every minute of detention she had to chaperone with him

but if sherlock went to hogwarts, you bet he and mcgonagall had the biggest love/hate relationship

she sets him detention at least three times a week because he says things like “you’re a waste of oxygen” to some first year that makes him drop his books on accident in the corridor or because he almost blows up her classroom when he gets bored and he starts casting dangerous, explosive spells when he finishes his work

regardless of all this, she does everything and anything to advance him to a fifth year transfiguration class because he keeps whinging about how bloody easy this third year work is and that he’s not an idiot and his brain cells are decreasing in numbers as he hears this kid next to him trying to complete the task he finished a half hour ago

and sometimes sherlock just creeps down from the ravenclaw tower at like three in the fucking morning just to knock at her door and wave around evidence, because hah! i fucking told you there was a flaw in this technique! and mcgo knows she should give him detention for being out past curfew but she’s just too busy trying to hide her pride and fussing over the fact that he hasn’t slept for the last two days

and because mcgonagall bumped sherlock up to fifth year transfig, he gets seated at the back of her class with gryffindor team captain john watson, who mcgonagall is fond of, too, but not nearly as much as she’s fond of sherlock

and she knows he and sherlock will get along and she needs sherlock to befriend someone responsible like john watson, someone that will tell him to slow down when he’s racing ahead far too fast for even his brain to handle, someone to nag at him to eat a proper meal every once in a while and chide him to sleep somewhat regularly. and she’s just concerned for sherlock because for the three years he’s been there, he’s never seemed to have made any proper friends, and he’s been going through this entire “i’m a high functioning sociopath” phase (it’s NOT a phase, professor! it’s who i am!)

and john and sherlock get along wonderfully, and soon it’s almost as if they’re one person. mcgonagall is pleased when she finds out they’ve become inseparable and even more so when the news starts to spread like wildfire: john watson and sherlock holmes are dating

and everyone claims that mycroft holmes was their favourite, when they’re all a tad older and mycroft’s minister for magic and sherlock’s a consulting auror and john his partner in crime and an excellent healer, but mcgonagall is firm with her preference for sherlock holmes, ever since that arrogant boy sat down in her class and challenged her knowledge of her own subject

and years later, she’s the very first person sherlock puts on the guest list for his and john’s wedding, because god knows how much she’s done for him

just mcgonagall loving a kid as much as she loved the marauders, and that kid driving her mad and that kid being sherlock holmes dammit

A Good and Lovely Detention

Snape: *looks up from grading papers* Miss Lovegood, what are you doing?

Luna: I am scrubbing the cauldrons clean, sir.

Snape: *clenches teeth* Yes, I can see that, Miss Lovegood. What confuses me is why you are scrubbing them with a scouring pad and not the toothbrush I provided you with when you arrived. Where did you even get that thing?

Luna: I had it in my bag, sir. I brought it with me.

Snape: How did you know to bring a scouring pad with you? I hadn’t even decided that I would have you cleaning cauldrons until earlier this evening…

Luna: Oh, I always carry a scouring pad with me, sir.

Snape: …You are saying, Miss Lovegood, that you consistently carry a rough sponge with you?

Luna: Yes, sir.

Snape: …At all times.

Luna: Yes, sir.

Snape: …You’re still supposed to be using the toothbrush, Miss Lovegood. Those were my instructions.

Luna: Actually, sir, your instructions were to not use magic, and then you handed me the toothbrush, thus insinuating that would be what I should use. However, I have this scouring pad, and so I opted to use it, instead. It is making it much easier to clean these cauldrons, you know. I am glad I had it with me. My mother always said, ‘Luna, you always carry one of these with you, no matter what, because messes are everywhere!’ And she was very right, sir. These cauldrons are filthy!

Snape: Just what exactly does your mother do, Miss Lovegood…?

Luna: My mother is dead, sir. 

Snape: ………..

Luna: *looks at scouring pad fondly*  

Snape: ……….Carry on, Miss Lovegood. 

*goes back to grading papers and sees that the next essay belongs to Harry James Potter* *puts it at bottom of pile to face at a later time, unable to viciously grade* *questions life*









fandomgirl9193  asked:

Hi can I request a fred weasley imagine where the reader is like a female harry. So when she gets detention with umbridge fred sees her scars and ge comforts her just long and fluffy and romantic thank you! I love you! ❤

I love me some Fred Weasley fluff :) Enjoy!

=There For You❀Fred Weasley imagine=

Originally posted by read-eat-sleep-repeat

You walked into your Defense Against the Dark Arts class, smiling once you saw your boyfriend, Fred Weasley. You sat down next to him.

“Hi, Freddie,” you said sweetly, giving him a peck on the cheek. Fred placed a hand on his chest and looked at you, eyes wide, pretending to be upset.

“A quick peck on the cheek? That’s all your loving boyfriend gets?!” He joked.

You immediately grabbed his face in your hands and yanked his face towards yours, slamming your lips into his. You felt a smirk sneak it’s way onto Fred’s face.

“That’s better,” he winked once you broke apart. You rolled your eyes but smiled.

Good morning, children,” said a sudden voice.

Everyone turned to the source of the sound. In the back of the room stood the new defense teacher, Dolores Umbridge.

“Ordinary Wizarding Level examinations: O.W.L.s! More commonly known as Owls!” She began in a high-pitched, singsong voice.

“Study hard and you will be rewarded. Fail to do so, and the consequences may be… Severe,” she ended with a smile.

You turned to look at Fred, giving him a look that said “this is weird.” He gave you the exact same look.

She then raised her wand and levitated multiple stacks of books, putting two on each desk as the stack floated by.

“Your previous instruction in this subject has been disturbingly uneven. But you will be pleased to know, from now on, you will be following a carefully structured, ministry-approved course of defensive magic!” She explained, keeping a smile on her face.

Hermione Granger raised her hand.

“Yes?” She nodded towards Hermione.

“There’s nothing in here about using defensive spells?” She asked, giving Professor Umbridge a confused look.

“Using spells?” Professor Umbridge let out a laugh. “Well, I can’t imagine why you would need to use spells in my classroom!”

“We’re not going to use magic?” Ron Weasley interjected.

“You’ll be learning about defensive spells in a secure, risk free way!” She responded, a smile still plastered on her face.

You furrowed your brows. “Well, what use is that? If we’re gonna be attacked, it won’t be risk free,” you pointed out.

“Students will raise their hands when they speak in my class,” Umbridge snapped, turning her back to the class. She then slowly turned back around.

“It is the view of the ministry that a theoretical knowledge will be sufficient to get you through your examinations which, after all, is what school is all about!” She said.

“And how is theory supposed to prepare us for what’s out there?” You argued. Fred looked over at you with a concerned look on his face.

“There is nothing out there, dear! Who do you imagine wants to attack children like yourself?”

“Oh, I don’t know. Maybe Lord Voldemort!” You answered.

The class began to whisper. Fred put a hand on your knee.

“Babe, what are you doing?” He murmured.

“This is ridiculous! She has to teach us how to actually use the spells!” You whispered back.

Professor Umbridge slowly walked down the aisle towards you as she spoke.

“Let me make this… Quite plain…” she began, looking around at everyone. “You have been told that a certain dark wizard is at large once again…”

“This. Is. A. Lie,” she ended, stopping near your desk.

“It’s not a lie! I saw him-I fought him!” You shouted.

“Detention, Miss (Y/LN)!” She yelled back, walking to the front of the room again.

“So, according to you, Cedric Diggory dropped dead of his own accord?!” You stood up. Fred tried to grab your hand to sit you back down.

“Cedric Diggory’s death was a tragic accident!”

“It was murder! Voldemort killed him! You must know that!”

Enough!” She screeched, giving you a deadly stare. “Enough,” she repeated in a softer tone.

“See me later, Miss (Y/L/N). In my office.” Once again, she plastered a large smile on her face.

You sat down, Fred staring at you, completely wide-eyed.


“Don’t worry, love. Detention isn’t so bad. Trust me, I’ve had it loads of times. Granted this is a new teacher, but how bad could it be?” Fred reassured, walking you to her classroom after dinner.

“Yeah, you and George must be the experts of detention,” you giggled, giving his hand a squeeze.

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“You’re troublemakers, Fred!” You laughed.

He was silent for a moment. “You are too right,” he smirked, giving your nose a tweak, causing you to laugh once more.

“I think I’m starting to rub off on you, darling,” Fred looked over at you. “The way you yelled at Umbridge was… Pretty hot, I must admit,”

You gave him a playful smack on the arm. Finally, the two of you reached the entrance to her classroom.

“I’ll be waiting for you in the common room, okay?” Fred stood you in front of him, gazing into your eyes.

“Okay, Freddie. I’ll see you soon. I love you.”

“And I love you,” he grinned. He gently pressed his lips against yours, gave you a hug goodbye, and walked away.

You walked into her classroom and to her office.


Your heart was pounding out of fear, anger, and confusion.

Professor Umbridge made you write “I must not tell lies” on a piece of parchement with a special quill.

As you wrote on it, it began to write the same sentence on your free hand.

Into your skin.

You took in a breath before entering the common room, putting on a facade to make it seem like you were okay so Fred wouldn’t worry or do anything stupid.

You walked in to see him sitting in front of the fireplace, tossing random things into it. He noticed you walking in, and smiled.

“There’s my beautiful girlfriend,” he said as he stood up, making his way over to you.

“Hi, Freddie.” You gave him a quick peck on the lips.

“I thought we had this conversation earlier, (Y/N),” he teased. You got up on your tippy toes and gave him a longer, half-hearted kiss.

He knew something was wrong.

“Are you all right?” He asked softly.

“I’m brilliant! Just-uh-tired is all,” You quickly responded, walking over to the couch and sitting down.

Fred raised a brow at you. “Okay, then…” he came over and sat down next to you.

“Tell me about detention! How was it?” Fred nudged you.

“Oh, it was fine. She just had me write a few lines, that’s all.” You lied.

“See? Not so bad, right?”


“You should get detention with me sometime. I promise it’s a lot more entertaining with me around,” Fred smirked.

You simply nodded, keeping your gaze on the fire.

Fred let out a sigh. “(Y/N), what’s-“

That’s when he saw it.

He quickly grabbed your hand and moved the sleeve out of the way before you could protest. You tried to yank it back, but his grip was too strong.

“‘I must not tell lies’? What the hell happened at detention, (Y/N)?!” Fred worried, searching your face for an answer.

You snatched your hand back and turned away from him.

There was no point in lying.

You told him everything that happened.

“Bloody hell, (Y/N). You have to tell Dumbledore.”

“No! He doesn’t need to worry about me. He’s got enough to worry about.”

“(Y/N), I’m pretty sure teachers aren’t allowed to do this!”

“It doesn’t matter, Fred! I’m fine!”

“It matters to me!”

You quietly stared at him. He let out a breath.

“(Y/N), I love you. I’ve been with you for 3 years. I just want to protect you and keep you happy,” Fred said softly, taking your hands in his.

A small smile grew on your face. “I love you so much, Freddie.” 

He smiled back in response, but narrowed his eyes down at your lips. 

“You’ve got something right there,” he pointed at your bottom lip.  You threw your hand up to your mouth to cover it.

“What?” you squeaked.

“Here, let me get it.” He said. And, in one swift movement, Fred moved your hand away from your mouth, and crashed his lips into yours, making you giggle.

“Wow, you’re slick, Freddie,” you winked after the kiss broke. 

“Thank you. I try,” he flirted back. 

“Well, kiss me again.”


And with that, Fred pulled you onto his lap, and pressed his lips against yours once more. The kiss was long and sweet. You ran your fingers through his hair, and he started to run his hand along your waist, but you let out a soft laugh.

“Don’t do that. I’m ticklish,” you giggled.

“Oh, you are?”

“Fred, don’t-”

But it was too late. Fred was already digging into your sides, tickling you to make you laugh, and succeeding. 

“Okay! Okay!” you laughed, pushing him away from you. 

“You are so adorable, (Y/N). It’s criminal.” Fred gazed at you. 

You smiled and kissed him on the cheek. “I love you, Freddie.”

“And I love you, (Y/N).” 

Fred took your hand with the words written into it and gave it a light kiss.

“You know what, (Y/N)?” Fred asked, looking at your injured hand.

“What, Freddie?”

He gazed up at you before speaking.

“We’re gonna give Umbridge hell.


Bruises - Sprace

Soulmate au- spot hates the whole soulmate thing that is until he meets the cute guy who just so happens to be in detention with him and just so happens to have the same bruises as spot does.

- first ever time writing on tumblr so sorry if it’s bad?? also i’ve never written a newsies fic before so probably ooc.

- if you want a next part lemme know i guess???


“This whole soulmate thing is fucking bullshit.”

Jack looked up from the sketch he was working on for art class to see his foster brother, Spot, burst into his room. Spot, who had been hiding in his room all day, seemed to have a very impressive bruise on his cheek.

Jack whistled as he put down his pencil, “That’s some bruise you have there. Who’d ya get in a fight with this time?” He asked.

Spot only groaned as he flopped down on Jacks bed, “That’s the problem. No one. Instead my soulmate decided it would be fucking perfect to get into a fight and get as many bruises as possible.” Spot grumbled as he crossed his arms.

Jack sighed and closed his sketchbook, already knowing that a rant was about to come, “So there’s more than just one?”

“There’s so fucking many, Jack! Like yeah, I get into fights but I’m never fucking stupid enough to get this beat up! It’s all over my fucking ribs, I honestly think whoever it is has their fucking ribs broke it’s that bad. Not to mention either that there’s fucking hickeys on my neck that definitely came from my soulmate because lord knows I haven’t hooked up with anyone lately.” Spot took a breath before continuing, “I don’t even understand why the hell we have soulmates. Sure, you and David turned out lucky. But do you know how many turn sour? I mean just look at my parents, that was all messed up. I don’t understand why we can’t just choose our own damn partners. What if I wanted to be alone for the rest of my life? I wouldn’t be able to because this whole soulmate shit won’t allow it. And who in the fuck thought it was a good idea to have it so when your soulmate gets all fucked up you do too? Now Medda is gonna think I’m off causin’ trouble again!” Spot finished his rant, his Brooklyn accent becoming thicker as he got even more pissed off.

Jack just rolled his eyes, “Spot calm down. Yes, okay it is stupid that when your soulmate gets hurt you get the marks too but at least you can tell who you were destined to be with. And yes, maybe your parents relationship did turn sour but that doesn’t mean it’ll happen to you,” Jack paused, “You’re a good guy, Spot. You deserve to be with someone who will stick with you. And concerning the Medda thing, if you explain to her that it was your soulmate she’ll be fine with it. She knows you weren’t out today, so you won’t get her mad or anything.”

Spot, who was taken aback by the sudden niceness of Jack, sighed and stood up, “Oh fuck off with all that nice shit. I just wanted to rant. Besides, I don’t care if I ever meet my soulmate. Hell, they could die for all I care.”

Spot was about to leave the room when Jack spoke up. 

“Spot, just don’t give up, okay? Maybe this soulmate thing won’t be so bad after all.”

Spot just mumbled a “Whatever you say, Kelly.” in response and walked out of Jack’s room to go out onto the fire escape to have a smoke.


That Monday Spot was sat down in the school’s cafeteria with a pissed off look on his face, his now bruised knuckles now gripping onto the table.

Jack, David, and all his other friends all made their way over to Spot’s table. Everyone was talking about different things as they sat down but once they noticed Spot’s expression they all quieted down.

“Woah, you looked more pissed off than usual, Spot.” Elmer exclaimed.

“Your knuckles are bruised and bleeding.” Blink joined in.

“Who’d you soak?” Asked Romeo.

“What the hell happened this time?” That was David, or as Spot liked to call him ‘Mouth’. He was the responsible one out of them all and sometimes pissed Spot off, but he was Jack’s soulmate and Spot’s kind of friend, so he didn’t mind him all that much.

Spot rolled his eyes, “The Delancey’s. Fucking assholes think they own this damn school, someone had to knock them down a peg.”

Crutchie, who was quietly sat down next to Finch, spoke up “You get in any trouble?”

“Of course I did. Weasel hates me, loves the Delanceys. Got detention for two whole weeks.” Spot snapped as he gripped the table tighter.

Jack let out a laugh, “Well hey, I’ll be happy to report you’re not the only one in detention today.”

“What? Jack, what did you do?” David asked as he looked at Jack who just chuckled again.

“Oh chill out, Davey.” He said as he wrapped his arms around David’s waist, “It wasn’t me. There’s this new kid in the school and he’s in my English class. So Mr. Pulitzer was going on one of his famous rants about how the gays shouldn’t be allowed to get married and that it was a sin. Along with something about not drinking that tap water because the gay’s put chemicals in it to make all the straight who drank it turn gay? Anyways so this kid right, his name is like Tony or something, he went off on Mr. Pulitzer. Callin’ him all these names, at one point he even grabbed the kid next to him, another new kid, and kissed him. They seemed to know each other so it was fine but still. And now, because Mr. Pulitzer is a homophobic piece of literal shit he’s got detention for god knows how long.” Jack finished his story with a small laugh, “Guy’s got balls.”

“Damn, Spot he seems as bad as you!” Finch said as he stabbed at the cafeteria food with his fork.

Spot just shook his head with a small smirk, “No one is as bad as me, Finch.”

“Yeah, you’re right. But I’d love to see him try to beat the number of days you’ve been in detention with Denton!”

Spot just chuckled in response as David cut into the conversation once again.

“Alright enough about Spot’s habits. Everyone eat or you’ll start complaining halfway through fourth period that you’se hungry.”


Spot walked into the detention room and greeted Denton who was sat at the desk.

“Hey Denton. How was your day?” Spot asked as he took his normal seat down in the back.

Denton laughed, “In again, Spot? Whatcha do this time? Terrorize some freshmen? My day was shit, as usual.” He replied as he pulled out Spot’s “Days in Detention with Denton” sheet and put down a tally mark before putting it back in his desk.

Spot just shook his head, “Nah. Beat up the Delanceys. You know they really don’t pay you enough.”

Denton was about to answer when the door to the classroom opened. In stepped the new guy, at least that’s what Spot assumed. He never seen him before, and Spot knew almost everyone.

The new guy looked around before deciding on the seat right next to Spot in the corner. Spot watched him quietly. The guy had blond hair and bright blue eyes, his skinny jeans were tighter than Finch’s and he was about half an inch taller than Spot. He walked with confidence and sat down in the seat, kicking his feet up onto the desk.

Denton didn’t care, never did. The sooner he could get out the sooner he would be less miserable.

“Alright, boys. Spot, you know the rules. Tony, no talking, no texting, basically just sit there for an hour and reflect on what you’ve done. Or don’t. Not like it makes any difference to me.” Denton said then got up to leave the class room, Spot knew he’d be gone for at least ten minutes, Denton always went on a few smoke breaks during detentions.

Spot turned towards the new guys, “So, Tony, huh? Little rumour going around school that you told Mr. Pulitzer where to go.”

Tony, who didn’t bother looking at Spot, just replied coldly, “Yeah, what’s it matter to you? And it ain’t Tony, it’s Race.”

“Ah so you don’t know who I am.” Spot said. Tony, or Race, just shrugged.

“Oh I’m sorry, your highness. Forgot there was such thing as royalty in this goddamn school.”

Spot just rolled his eyes, “The names Spot Conlon. That ring any bells?”

Race looked over at Spot and raised an eyebrow, “So you’re the famous Spot Conlon, huh? I was told to watch out for you.” He scoffed, “I thought you’d be taller. How does someone so small win a fight?”

Spot wanted to choke the guy. Race was only like half an inch taller than him and a lot skinnier too. Not to mention the bruise that was on his cheek was a dead give away that he probably lost a fight, or at least got the shit beat out of him before he could stop the person.

Spot gritted his teeth, “You can’t say anything either, asshole. That bruise you got on there is pretty nasty. Did you loose a fight?”

Race just clenched his jaw in response, deciding that someone like Spot wasn’t worth wasting his breath on. Instead he took out a cigarette from his pocket and started to chew on it, praying to Jesus that the hour will go by quick. If he had to deal with that asshole for even another five minutes he was going to out right kill him.

Spot was sat back in his desk, staring at the white board in front of him. He turned, looking over at Race who was now completely zoned out and that’s when he payed more attention,

The bruise was the same size, colour, and in the same exact spot as Spot’s was. Believing it to be a coincidence Spot let his eyes trail towards Race’s neck and almost straight up left the room when he seen the three hickeys that was on Race’s neck, once again in the same place as Spot’s.

Holy shit.

Placing a hand over his own neck where the hickeys were he quickly pulled out his phone and texted Jack.

To: Annoying Brother (jack kelly)

   jack holy shit i think i just found my soulmate??

Needless to say Spot was not ready for what was about to come next.

part two now up!

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Let out the beast (M)
A day full of surprises (M)
Make me look like a princess
Working together
Young love


A love to creep (M)
Detention: Part 1 (M) | Part 2
It’s getting rather cloudy 
Gone (M)
Friends with benefits (ft. J-Hope) (M)
Personal school guide: Part 1 | Part 2
Mr. Perfect (M)


Taking care of each other
Friends with benefits (ft. Suga) (M)
Just like a swan
Sleep well
Game night
Boyfriend material
Parting ways

Rap Monster: 

Boy you came in like a hurricane
Scarlett (M)
You’re a little sick
Full moon: Part 1 | Part 2


Not that tough anymore
Tough love
Teacher let me fall in love
Let’s begin, shall we?
Seduced (M)
Every night (M)
Fun times
Mood change (M)
Dance for you (M)
Masquerade (M)
Bloommate (M)
Feast (M)
Back to you
Who’s the Boss now? (M)


Birthday boy
Save a heart
Endless love
You like me too?


You’re mine (M)
Hush baby (M)
Secrecy and group projects
Late night case (M)
I need u
King and queen
Anonymous (M)
Counting down the days: Part 1
Play with me (M)
Bait (M)
Guest of mine: Part 1



‘If you walk out that door, you’re no longer one of us. You’ll be one of them and that means I’ll treat you like one of them.


‘For some reason, I’m attracted to you.’
‘Oh my God. You’re in love with her.’
‘Quick, hide behind the sofa!’
[8.Getting a pet | 14.Neck kisses | 27.Eating out]
[4.First morning together | 7.Moving in together]


[11.Making out | 14.Neck kisses | 22.Pure love making]


‘I left everything for this, I left it all…for you!’
“I’ve been checking you out.” 
“What have you done with my pills? I need them!” 
“Hold my hand dammit, we gotta make this look convincing!” 
[13.Lap dances | 16.Breath play | 21.Make-up sex] 
[1. Confessing | 26. Vehicle sex] 
[9.Playing video games | 21.Make-up sex] 
[1. Confessing | 5. Holding hands] 
“Don’t you dare throw that snowba-, goddammit!”


[9.Playing video games | 1.Confessing | 2. First kiss]


‘Twins? We’re…we’re having twins?!’
“Please don’t argue. You have to leave right now, you aren’t safe here.”
“Come over here and make me.”
“You need to wake up, because I can’t do this without you.”
“H-how long have you been standing there?”
“A boy needs his father.”
[1. Confessing | 2. First kiss]
[13.Lap dances | 14.Neck kisses]
[11.Making out]
“Go on, tell me. Tell me you don’t love me.”


Jin | Suga | J-Hope | Rap Monster | Jimin | V | Jungkook


Jin | Suga | J-Hope | Rap Monster | Jimin | V | Jungkook

crazy thought. what if there was a high school called Direction High and we get split into classes depending on what our ships are and who we like, like if we are a larry shipper there is a class room for that or if your a person who loves Niall ect, and in detention we would have to listen to The Wanted and our teachers will be awesome and everyday we eat nandos and our headmasters are one direction. God imagine the music classes. and we get split into houses and at lunch time we all have music and trivia quizzes.


don’t tag as a genderbend!!!! reigen is a closeted trans guy in my ageswap au, also they’re in high school! serizawa is taking him to spirits n’ such… also i realized i forgot their bag and this is being scheduled; who knows if i’m motivated enough to fix it by the time this is published!

another thing about this au is tht reigen is a rebel teen and serizawa is in student council…but they found love in detention ajshdjha

Sanversweek Day 4: Hogwarts AU

When she was a fifth year at Hogwarts, Alex Danvers fell in love for the first time. She met Maggie Sawyer in defense against the dark arts. Alex really admired Maggie’s bravery. They became friends first, but over time, they fell in love with each other.

The only problem with this, was that they were in different houses. Alex was in Ravenclaw, while Maggie was in Gryffindor. Because of this, there were a lot of things that they couldn’t do together. They couldn’t eat meals together, because their houses had different tables. They couldn’t hang out in the common room together, because they weren’t supposed to be in the common room of another house.

Most annoyingly, in Alex’s opinion, was that she couldn’t fall asleep next to her girlfriend. She wanted to be able to cuddle with Maggie every night. Cuddling with Maggie always calmed her down. Whenever Alex was stressed, Maggie would always cuddle her, and Alex would be able to relax.

That day, Alex had been extremely stressed. She had a lot of assignments to do, and she had been in the library most of the day studying. It seemed like they had been assigned homework in every class, most of them due the same day. The only times she left the library were when Maggie forced her to. Maggie made sure that her girlfriend ate breakfast, lunch, and dinner, and when she could tell that Alex needed a break, she grabbed her hand, and took a walk outside the castle with her.

That morning, Maggie had stopped at Alex’s dorm before breakfast. She knew that if she didn’t make sure Alex went to breakfast, her girlfriend would go straight to the library to study. She waited outside the entrance to the dorm until Alex walked out.

“Hey babe,” said Maggie, smiling lovingly at her girlfriend. Alex was surprised to see Maggie there, but after the initial shock wore off, she also smiled.

“Hi Maggie,” Alex said. “What are you doing here?”

“I’m making sure that you go eat breakfast,” replied Maggie. “It’s important to eat a good breakfast if you’re going to be studying all day.”

“I really need to get to the library, babe,” said Alex.

“No excuses,” Maggie said. “You can get to the library as soon as you eat breakfast.”

Alex knew that there was no way that she could win this argument with Maggie. After all, Maggie was just looking out for her. Alex couldn’t get mad at her for that. She grabbed Maggie’s hand, and walked with her girlfriend to the Great Hall.

At lunch time, Maggie looked for Alex in the Great Hall, and was not surprised when she didn’t see her. She figured that if she went to get Alex, lunch might be over before they got back, so she set aside food from her lunch. When lunch was over, she took the food to the library, and started to look for Alex. She found her girlfriend sitting at a table in one of the corners of the library.

“Hey babe,” she said softly. “I brought you some lunch. It’s probably not a good idea to eat it in the library though, so I thought maybe we could go outside. It could be like a picnic.”

“Thanks for the offer, Maggie, but I really don’t have time right now,” said Alex.

“Alex, come on. You can get back to studying later, but you really need to eat lunch. It’s not good to skip too many meals.”

“Ok, fine,” said Alex, with a sigh. “But only because I know you’re just trying to care about me.”

Maggie grabbed Alex’s hand, and they left the library together. They went outside, and sat in the grass, Alex eating the food Maggie brought her. Maggie smiled, happy that she was able to make sure her girlfriend took care of herself.

Before dinner, Maggie went to the library again. She went to the table that Alex was at, and saw that Alex was almost done with her last assignment. She sat next to her girlfriend, and waited until she was done. She didn’t want to interrupt Alex when she was hard at work.

When Alex finished, she turned to Maggie with a smile.

“It feels good to finally be done!” she said.

“I’m proud of you, Alex,” said Maggie. “You had a lot of assignments today, and I know you were really stressed, but you got them all done. Good job!”

“Thanks babe,” said Alex, still smiling. “I’m ready to go to dinner, now.”

She stood up, grabbed Maggie’s hand, and they walked to the Great Hall together. Maggie could tell that Alex was still a little stressed. She still seemed tense. Maggie wanted to make sure her girlfriend got the rest she needed, so she started forming a plan.

Now, they were technically supposed to be sleeping, but Maggie was tip-toeing through the hallway to the Ravenclaw dormitory. She knew that if her girlfriend was stressed, it would be difficult for her to sleep. Maggie knew that she could get in a lot of trouble for this, but for Alex, it was worth it. Even though she was willing to risk getting in trouble, she really didn’t want to get caught. Getting in trouble wasn’t the issue. The reason she didn’t want to get caught was because of Alex. She knew that as long as she was able to cuddle with Alex, Alex would be able to relax and fall asleep.

She was pretty confident that she could get into the Ravenclaw dorms. Since the door asked a riddle, she knew all she had to do was be clever. The sorting hat had contemplated putting her in Ravenclaw, so she figured she could do it. When she finally reached the door, she stood in front of it confidently, ready for whatever it would ask.

“What is the strongest thing in the world?” the door asked. Maggie thought for a moment, but all she could think about was Alex. All she could think about was helping Alex relax. All she could think about was how much she loved Alex. Her thoughts were overtaken by Alex. And then, she knew what her answer would be.

“Love,” Maggie replied. “Love is why I’m here right now. Love is why I’m risking detention just to make sure my amazing girlfriend can relax, and fall asleep. Love changes people. Falling in love with Alex made me a better person, a more caring person. Love is why Alex is the person who makes me the happiest I’ve ever been.”

The door opened, and Maggie quietly walked in. She crept quietly through the common room, and over to the stairs that led to the girls dorms. She went upstairs, careful not to let any of the stairs creak. When she got to the door of Alex’s dorm, she quietly opened it, hoping that she wouldn’t wake any of the other girls in the dorm.

“Hey Danvers,” Maggie whispered.

“Maggie! What are you doing here?” asked Alex with surprise.

“At dinner, you seemed like you were still stressed. I know that you can’t fall asleep when you’re stressed, so I came to cuddle you. I want to make sure you are able to sleep,” said Maggie.

“You risked detention for me?” Alex asked. Maggie nodded. “Babe, that’s so sweet.”

“There’s no way I was going to let you be up all night,” said Maggie with a smile. “Plus, I love cuddling you.”

“Aww, I love cuddling you too, Maggie,” said Alex. “Almost as much as I love you.”

Maggie blushed, and climbed into Alex’s bed with her. She wrapped her arms around Alex, and Alex rested her head on Maggie’s shoulder.

“I love you too, Alex,” said Maggie, smiling at her beautiful, amazing girlfriend. “You should try to get some sleep now. I’ll stay until you fall asleep, but I’ll need to leave before morning if I don’t want to get caught.”

“Ok. Goodnight, Maggie”

“Goodnight, Alex.”

Alex snuggled up closer to Maggie, and shut her eyes. She felt so calm and relaxed, like she always did with Maggie. Maggie was her happy place, and she wanted to stay there forever.

anonymous asked:

I am absolutely in love with the 'Detention with Dumbledore' series; especially when Drarry make an appearance! Love the progression between the two and always hope that there will be more the following week (though I'm always satisfied with your content). Thank you so much for all the videos. You are all such amazing people and watching you each week gives me a reason to work through everything. (Matti is brilliant at portraying Draco, btw!) ❤️

We’re so glad you enjoy the (kind of ish) story we’re trying to tell!! Thank you so much!


Alright so there’s just been a ton of people asking for my masterlists, and I know that being on mobile makes it difficult to find the lists, sooo I decided to put all of my scenarios here on this post for all the groups I’ve written for just to make things easier. 

Also, just for future reference, if you’re on mobile, you can go to the “search” on my blog & type in the member’s name you’re looking for + “scenario” and all the things I’ve written for that member should come up [ex woohyun scenario”]

And if you’re ever looking for this masterlist, it should come up when you search “masterlist”

Alright, have a nice day, and I hope you enjoy reading~

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giant fic rec (updated 7/6/15)

All chaptered stories are complete unless stated otherwise. If there is a chaptered story linked to livejournal, I have not provided links to every single chapter, only the first chapter. The rest of the chapters can be found on the author’s journal (usually easily found in their masterlist if they have one). Most aren’t in any particular order (but I will put my favorite chaptered stories at the top). Anything with a heart next to it is an absolute must read. I tried to put genres and warnings on all that needed them, but some of these are very old and I don’t have time to read every single one of them again, so I’m sorry if I miss something! I’ll be updating this frequently^^

Fandoms listed (in this order): SHINee, VIXX, DBSK, Super Junior, Infinite, BTS, Marvel, Fullmetal Alchemist, Danny Phantom, Teen Titans, Free!, Attack on Titan

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you fit better than my favorite sweater

Written for Day 2 prompt of the 30 Day Otp Challenge: cuddling somewhere


“Liiiiiillllly,” James whined, staring at his girlfriend as she meticulously copied information from her textbook onto a sheet of parchment. “Lily-pad. Lily-kins. My sweet Lily flower.”

Taking a deep breath, Lily turned to face the messy haired boy who couldn’t seem to leave her to do her homework in peace. “Yes, James?” She asked impatiently.

“I wanna cuddle,” he pouted. Going back to her essay, Lily muttered, “Good for you. I think Remus isn’t busy, go ask him. I believe Peter is free too.”

“I don’t wanna cuddle with Remus though,” James said. “I wanna cuddle with my one true love.”

“Well Sirius is in detention so I don’t know what to tell you.” Lily heard James sigh in frustration and felt her lips quirk up into a tiny smile. Truthfully, Lily wouldn’t mind taking a break from homework and cuddling with her boyfriend, but she needed to finish this essay that was due tomorrow that James no doubt hasn’t started. Plus, teasing him is a lot more fun, in her opinion.

“Lilyyyyy,” James whined, sneaking up behind her and turning her around in her chair to face him. He pulled out the puppy eyes and Lily knew she was a goner.

“Don’t give me those eyes, Potter. I’ve got to finish this essay for Transfiguration that is due tomorrow,” she said as she tried to turn back around. “We have an essay due?!”

Lily rolled her eyes and stood up. “Listen, you do your essay and finish and then we can cuddle,” she negotiated, hoping that would buy her at least three hours to finish her essay and do some reading when she finished while she waited for James.

“Deal!” James said, immediately stealing Lily’s textbook and a piece of parchment. Smiling at her boyfriend’s eagerness, Lily sat back down to finish her essay. She reached over to retrieve her textbook from James who pouted and ran up to his dorm to retrieve his own.

After about an hour of working in silence, Lily had finally finished, sure that her essay was absolutely perfect and had all the details required of it. She stood up and noticed James stand up too.

“Uh uh,” Lily said, waving a finger at him. “You have to finish yours before you get to cuddle.” James pouted again and sat down once again at the table. Lily grabbed a book and sat on the couch waiting for James to finish.

Lily was surprised to feel a pair of arms wrap around her around thirty minutes later. “James, I swear-” but he interrupted Lily before she could finish. “You said when I finished my essay we could cuddle. Essay, finished. You can look for yourself!” He beamed proudly. Lily grabbed the parchment from him and grimaced at the chicken scratch writing littering the page. It was far from perfect, but it was shockingly well written and included everything required, though not in as much detail as it could have been.

But a deal is a deal. Lily sighed dramatically and threw down her book, snuggling into James’ arms.

“If I knew it would be this easy to get you to do work, I would’ve propositioned you much more in the past,” the red haired girl smiled up at the bespectacled boy. “If this is my reward, I’ll never not do a piece of homework ever again.”

Lily giggled and placed a kiss on his cheek.

Make sure to let me know what you think!

It pains me to think that I haven’t written in forever. 

Maybe a kinda sad one shot where you admit to Hermione(your best friend) that you’re in love with Draco? You’re far too scared to say anything to him because he’s so mean to you and your friends. Eventually he finds out and something good comes out of it? You can decide how it ends! Hope that was enough detail. :) -Anonymous

The Forbidden Forest was a dark place where creatures lurked during the night. You and your best friends Hermione, Ron, and Harry got into a bit of a mess with Draco while the four of you were sneaking out to visit  Hagrid. After curfew.

Draco being Draco, reported forthwith to Professor Mcgonagall and Professor Snape leading to your detention in the forbidden forest. Seeing as Draco was also awake after curfew, he too had received punishment. 30 points were taken from Gryffindor where as Proffesor snape only took 10 for Slytherin. 

It reminded you of your first year except this time Professor Mcgonagall had your detention during the day.

“I can’t believe I’m stuck with these mudbloods in Detention” Draco snarled, arms crossed “Wait, til’ my father hears about this”

Draco wasn’t fond of you. He made sure your life was miserable ever since you became friends with Gryffindors. Not just any Gryffindors, The Golden Trio. He did not understand how a pureblood Slytherin could be friends with someone like Hermione Granger. You thought he was being idiotic. Our blood status doesn’t define who we are. 

“Honestly, doesn’t his father get tired of his complaints” Mione muttered under her breath. You bit your lip to suppress your giggles. Draco can be a total arsehole but you loved him. How much you wanted to know him. His eyes, his hair and his personality. You were and have always been attracted to bad boys. 

Except this bad boy despised your very existence. It was better to hide away your feelings….

“You’ll be collecting potion ingredients for Professor Snape in the forbidden forest” Filch instructed “Split into two groups. 1 group of 3 boys the other group of 2 girls. You have two hours…Now get going!” 

Ron protested about having two girls alone in the forbidden forest but Filch simply ignored him. With  sigh, all five of you dispersed to find what you needed. 

“Goodluck finding anything, mudblood…traitor” Draco spat looking between Hermione and you, before walking over the other way. Harry and Ron gave sympathetic looks before following Malfoy. 

“I can’t stand him, (Y/N)” Hermione groaned as you walked through. A few minutes passed by as you kept picking up newts and frogs whilst Mione picked up items that were less disgusting. You didn’t mind that she was like that. 

What was annoying is that she kept complaining about Draco ratting you out and losing house points. 

“I mean…come on! he’s a foul little cockroach, isn’t he?” She kept muttering as she still picked up ingredients. 

“I don’t think he does these things on purpose…” You said, truthfully. You always thought he was just obligated to act like this due to his family having a reputation of being prestigious purebloods. You’ve always known what that was like. That’s why you kept being friends with the trio from your parents. Who knows what they’ll do to you! 

“Of course he does this on purpose” Mione fumed, dropping the porcupine quills she had “It’s a way to expand his ego” 

You could tell she was indignant with the situation.

You sighed taking a seat on a big rock, staring down at the path hill. Hermione noticed you weren’t acting like yourself. She sat down next to you, pulling you in for a side hug. 

“What’s wrong?” Hermione asked, looking at you intently “You could tell me anything you, know? You’re my best friend”. It’s times like these where you realize you are so lucky to have people like Mione in your life. Muggle-born or not.

You closed your eyes, taking a deep breath. Here goes…

“During our second year, Draco became the Seeker for slytherin. Do you remember that?” She gave a quick nod, a bit confused as to why you were talking about him.

“And you wanted me to watch the Quidditch match for Slytherin versus Griffyndor?”

“Of course I remember. You said you didn’t want to go. Although it was quite strange of you to even say that considering your love for quidditch that even detention won’t stop you from going” Hermione rambled on. She still couldn’t understand. You hope she would in an instant.

“I just couldn’t stand seeing him get hurt” You whispered, fiddling with your thumbs. 

“Hurt? you always see people get hurt in these games and I haven’t seen you get affected by it. Not even Harry…what are you—” She trailed off, realization hitting her. She turned to face you. A horrid expression on her face. 

“You didn’t go because…you couldn’t watch. You couldn’t watch him get hurt….because you like him…” Mione blinked, slowly processing. 

You stared blankly at the ground. Everything’s different now that she knows that you fancy her enemy. 

“We’re switching partners” A voice spoke from behind you, startling both you and Hermione. You turn your head, seeing that same blonde hair and blue eyes you fell in love with the moment you saw each other. Sad enough as it is. You could never tell him. 

“And why on earth will I do that?” Hermione snapped, glaring at him.

“I didn’t mean you” Draco rolled his eyes, annoyance clear in his voice. Your brows knitted together in confusion, staring at him. Odd. 

“Not happening” your best friend, folded her arms across her chest. Harry and Ron appeared from behind Draco, panting exhaustively. 

“Please, Mione” Harry begged, breathing heavily. ’Poor harry’ You thought.

Seeing as they really needed her, Hermione gave you a sorry look. 

“I’m so sorry, (Y/N)”

“I’ll be fine” You smiled, your gaze not leaving her until they left. You stared down the path hill again. You felt someone sit beside you, his arm sliding next to yours. You stiffened a bit, making sure you kept your composure.  

“How can you be around that filthy mudblood” Draco asked, disgust evident in his voice. No one should be called that. Especially Hermione. 

“She’s my best friend” You turned angrily to face him “You wouldn’t understand.” 

“Are you insinuating I don’t have friends” Draco raised his eyebrows, staring back at you. 

“I’m insinuating that you wouldn’t know what real friendship is” You grinned bitterly. 

Real friendship my arse ” He huffed. You shook your head looking down, deciding to drop this conversation. How did you even manage to be with him for this long. That was a new record. 

“What did your parents think of it?” His voice spoke silently. As if he would break if it gets any louder. 

“They…don’t know” You answered, almost incoherently “Can we just set muggle-born friends and my parents aside..please” Your parents were a subject that you were not comfortable mentioning in a conversation. 

“So…you like me” Draco chuckled, moving a bit closer to you. Your eyes widen in shock, your body frozen in place. Oh no. 

“I don’t know what you’re talking about” You voice shook. You felt him take your chin in his hand, forcing you look at him. You stare into each other’s eyes. No words spoken. Just the glimmer in your eyes made it seem more intense. 

“I care about you too” He whispered before connecting your lips. You sighed, melting into the kiss. You never thought you’d actually get to do this. He hated you, he made it clear her did. But now you know what it all meant. This boy will be the death of you.

You pulled away, breathless. Draco smiled pecking you again and again. You giggled but stopped him, immediately.

“What?” He asked. 

You shook your head, kissing his cheek before you stood up. You looked down on him, smirking devilishly. 

“You can’t kiss me….unless you apologize to my best friend” 

Draco groaned. trying to grab your arms but you were quick enough to step back. 

“I’ll see you later” You laughed, running off in the other direction. 

This will be one weird school year. 


So I accidentally deleted my masterlist, but i decided to repost it!

Shuttle 75 (Ashton)

Summer of ‘69 (Michael)



Soccer Player

Aquarium date

Neighbor calum

Cuddling (2)


Soulmate au


Nose kissing


Basball player

How he tells you he loves you


You’re a lacrosse player


Please Take Me Home

Tattoo Artist

Funny faces



How he takes care of you when you’re sick

Daddy Ashton(its fluff get your mind out of the gutter)

Long way home

Late night

forehead kisses



Lazy Days

He likes you and youre friends

Sitting beside him in class

Boxing day

Fans (idk what to call this)



Young God (smut)

soulmate au


“time passes slower when I’m with you” (prompt)

Inked 2 3 4 5 *smut*67


You’re short (muke/4)

Hogwarts Au(Fluff)

Wearing something of his (4/4)

Hogwarts Au p.2(smut, well kind of)

Beach day (Cashton/4)

Youre Flexible(Lashton/4)

Mornings (4/4)

Photograph (4/4)

Random little blurbs(Writen by me and others)

high school 5sos