road trip with harry

The Houses on a road trip

Ravenclaw:
*gazing out window for an hour in thought*
*looking up facts about an area*
*asking to stop by the road to look at the scenery every 20 minutes*
*listening to their own music on their earbuds*

Hufflepuff:
*picks out the music*
*plays I Spy with the Ravenclaw*
*Pets the horses and cows on the side of the road*
*is the official Bringer of Snacks*

Slytherin:
*calls shotgun every time*
*argues over the music with the Gryffindor*
*puts feet up on the dashboard and starts off the karaoke competition*
*shares earbuds and annoyed looks with the Ravenclaw as the Gryffindor and Hufflepuff loudly jam out to their own music*


Gryffindor:
*argues against wearing a seatbelt, but finally is persuaded by the Hufflepuff*
*eats most of the food*
*the driver for most of the time*
*opens the sun roof and stands up while yelling into the wind*
*speeds down the highways*

Hufflepuff's Ride
  • *the four houses on a road trip*
  • Hufflepuff: OOOOOOO *starts to play with automatic passenger seat*
  • Slytherin: *driving the car*
  • Hufflepuff: *forward*
  • Slytherin: ...
  • Hufflepuff: *backwards*
  • Slytherin: ...
  • Ravenclaw and Gryffindor: *giggling in the back seat*
  • Slytherin: ...
  • Hufflepuff: HEY GUYS LOOK IMMA PUFF SANDWICH! *folded the chair up completely*
  • Slytherin: ... WILL YOU STOP WITH THAT SEAT?
  • The others: ...
  • Slytherin: *sigh of relief*
  • Hufflepuff: *returns seat to original position*
  • Slytherin: Thank you
  • The others: ...
  • Hufflepuff: *moves chair back slightly*
  • Slytherin: AHHHSJFKKDSJMFNFDJ

anonymous asked:

What would a Ravenclaw road trip look like?

  • Going so far off the beaten track that it’s a distant memory
  • Taking so many detours and diversions that you can’t even remember the original destination 
  • Probably getting lost more than once
  • Singing along with the radio until your voice hurts
  • Visiting old museums and weird landmarks in equal measure 
  • Learning about new people, new cultures and yourself
  • Getting away from it all
  • Suitcase overflowing with cool souvenirs and mementoes 
  • Taking loads of photos
  • Collecting a million stories to tell when you finally go home
  • Daydreaming as you watch the scenery go by

Originally posted by gabedonohoe

Masterlist: (x)

-Kerrie

Road Trip Realization.

Request: Y/N and Harry go on a road trip and a happy Y/N makes Harry realize that he’s in love with her.aka (A) from the list.

Next is B then I then H then I’m choosing. I think my inbox broke x


“I got us a lot of snacks.” You laughed, putting the 3 grocery bags which were full of snacks in Harry’s backseat.

Harry laughed, “Babe,” He looked at you, cocking an eyebrow at you with a smirk, “You do realize that there will surely be places for us to rest and get food, right?”

You looked at your boyfriend of 5 months, scoffing at him as you both stood on the opposite sides of the car. “What are you trying to say, Styles?”

“Absolutely nothing, ma’am. Whatever you want, boss.” Harry raised his hands up defensively, letting out a chuckle.

“Get inside the car, loser.” You laughed, getting inside and resting on the passenger seat before buckling your seatbelt.

Harry got inside, buckling the driver’s seat’s seatbelt before looking at you. “You forgot something.” He stated.

You furrowed your eyesbrows in confusion, looking at him. “I got everything. The charger, the speakers, blankets, my neck pillow you got me from LA, p- Oh God Harry, did you get the polaroid?” You asked him abruptly, raising your eyebrows.

Harry sighed, “Yes, sweetheart. I got it. But you still forgot something.”

“What is it?”

Harry puckered his lips, closing his eyes.

You groaned, pushing his face away from you, a smile drawn to your face upon hearing him laugh. “Go away.” You whined, laughing.

“You haven’t kissed me yet!” Harry laughed, “I just want my kiss. A good greeting kiss.”

You giggled, rolling your eyes at him. “It’s 8 am in the morning and you’re already cheesy.” You leaned in, your lips hovering over his.

“Excuse you, Y/N. I always am.” He smiled, pressing his lips to yours.

You smiled during the kiss, pulling away when Harry started to get too into it. “We have a road trip to start.”

Harry chuckled, starting the car. “Ready, love?”

“Yes!”

//

“Beauty queen of only 18 she, had some troubles with herself,” You and Harry sang, wind blowing in your hair as Harry had pulled down the car’s hood. Shades covering your eyes, smiles on your faces as you played old music that just added up to the experience.

“He was always there to help her, she always belonged to someone else.” You both sang, you unlocking your phone to record a video of Harry for you to look back to.

“I drove for miles and miles and wound up at your door,” Harry sang along, melting your heart with every note he hit. “I’ve had you so many times but somehow I want more.” He glanced at you with a smug smile before turning back to the deserted road.

You smiled, locking your phone and taking a hold of Harry’s polaroid camera instead, starting to snap pictures of Harry, yourself and the scenery.

“Do you mind if I change the song?” You asked him, watching as he drummed his fingers on the steering wheel.

“Go wild, love.”

You grabbed Harry’s phone as it was connected to the AUX, typing his password. 1294. His birthday. “Original, creative password.” As you had said when he first told you about it. 

You scrolled through the playlist which you both had made the previous night for today. You grinned, tapping on the song which had caused you and Harry to banter, turning the volume higher. 

As the first music tune of What Makes You Beautiful blasted through the car, Harry groaned which caused you to laugh. “Awe, come on!” He laughed. 

“You’re insecure,” You sang to him, “Don’t know what for,” You shrugged, “You’re turning heads when you walk through the do-o-or.” 

“Don’t need makeup, to cover up. Being the way that you are is eno-o-ough.” Harry finally joined, a dimpled smile taking over his face as he glanced at you and the road back and forth. 

The grin on his face seemed to only widen as the seconds passed, your happy aura engulfing him. He couldn’t remember a time when he had felt like this; so carefree and joyful. Like the world was his and he had the power to stop all evil. He felt like happiness and it didn’t take Harry much thought to fathom that you were the reason behind it. 

It was you singing, hair blowing in the wind, dancing wildly in your seat with your arms up, occasionally grinning at Harry at directing lyrics to him that got him thinking. 

Harry smiled when he felt you lean your head on his shoulder, quickly pressing a peck on your head. 

“We’re on a road trip!” You exclaimed to your phone’s front camera that showed you and Harry who was smiling as he drove on your private Instagram account. 

“We’re on a road trip!” Harry repeated, adding a scream of “woo!” at the end which made you giggle. 

The video ended, making you add it to your story. 

“Hey, Y/N?” Harry said after a few moments of silence, except for the humming of Niall’s This Town song from the speaker. 

“Hm?” 

“I have to tell you something.” 

You frowned, “This really isn’t the time or place for you to break up with me.” 

Harry laughed, shaking his head at you. “Far from it, love.” 

“You want to tell me about getting your ears pierced again? I told you I’ll come with y-” 

“I love you.” 

“-ou, it’s totally fine, I cand hold your hand an-wait, what?” You stopped, eyes widening. 

Harry giggled, beginning to slow the car down before parking on the side and unbuckling his seatbelt to turn to look at you. “I said,” He breathed in, taking off his sunglasses and squinting to stare at you. “I. love. you.” He spoke slowly, looking at you sheepishly and nervously.

“I-I, wow.” You breathed out, beginning to giggle. “I mean,” 

Harry’s expression shifted, beginning to worry that maybe he spoke too soon, maybe you didn’t return the same fee-

“I love you, too.” You grinned, unbuckling your seatbelt before moving closer to him and seating yourself on his lap. 

His face turned smug, supporting a genuine grin as he wrapped his arms around your waist. “I especially love it when you go overboard with the snacks.” 

You laughed, swatting his chest. “Spare me the sarcasm and just kiss me, yeah?”

“Absolutely.” And with that, Harry pressed his lips to yours in a kiss that you will forever remember. 


Not really sure about this one to be honest. *sighs* 

anonymous asked:

What would a Hufflepuff road trip be like?

  • The best smores 
  • Making new friends everywhere 
  • Building sandcastles 
  • Taking beautiful candid photos of your friends
  • The only thing that shines brighter than the sun is your disposition
  • Enjoying the simple things like the sun on your skin, stopping to smell the flowers, and sand between your toes
  • Curling up under a blanket in the backseat 
  • Making sure your friends wear sunscreen and drink enough water
  • Carefully pressing flowers into a book
  • Walking along the seafront, holding hands 
  • Collecting seashells
  • Waking up early to enjoy the sunrise with your closest friends

(x)

Masterlist: (x)

-Kerrie

Masterlist!

These are my imagines from my old blog. If anything goes wrong, all imagines are under the “harrylillies” tag. x


Harry & Y/N fight at Anne’s house.

Y/N feels uncomfortable when listening to Carolina & Harry has a few people over after an eventful concert.

Y/N, Harry & three little muskateers.

Harry has the hots for Y/N…who is Fionn’s girlfriend.

Y/N’s Family Definition.

Late Late Styles Inspiration.

Side Effects May Include…

Y/N is Lux’s ballet teacher, Harry is in love.

Y/N visits Harry on the Dunkirk set.

Y/N is a fan and so is destiny.

Harry is interested, Y/N isn’t.

Y/N’s celebrity crush is on TV, Harry is not so happy.

Sprouts are not why Y/N has morning sickness.

Y/N is a nurse and Harry likes to hear all about it.

Y/N is an insecure artist and Harry likes meaningful tattoos.

Y/N had a miscarriage before but she’s ready again.

Y/N is older than Harry but Harry doesn’t care.

Y/N is a police deputy and gets hurt.

Y/N and Harry adopt a child after unsuccessful attempts.

Y/N is hard to get, Harry is determined.

Y/N and Harry’s families are together on a vacation, Harry and Y/N are not so sneaky.

Y/N is graduating medical school and nobody can make it to graduation.

Harry spoiling Y/N.

Mad Harry giving Y/N the silent treatment.

Ticketing cashier Y/N & Harry’s new friend group gone wrong.

Not labeled relationship, dates, kisses and Camille Rowe.

Dunkirk’s loudest cheerleader.

Y/N forgets Harry’s birthday.

Ring Fingers Tattooes.

No Strings Attatched.

Stuck in an elevator a panic attack happens and Harry shares a joke.

Y/N’s “I wish we had never met”.

A kissing scene between co-stars, Harry and Y/N, is what it takes.

Youtubers, Harry and Y/N, announcement’s vlog.

Shy Y/N is intoxicated and it amuses Harry. (+Wild Thoughts cover mention).

Road Trip love realization.

Y/N wants Harry to take a picture with a puppy as they stroll.

Alex one shot.

Harry’s and Y/N’s toddler runs on stage. 

Drabble/Prompt list!

86. “Am I scaring you?”

1. “The skirt is supposed to be this short.” & 15. “Well you’re coming home with me whether you like it or not.” & 14. “Take. It. Off.”

148. “Why do you only kiss me when I’m sleeping?”

51. “I’m your husband. It’s my job.”

67. “You’re strong baby, you have to be.” & 70. “I can’t stand seeing you like this.”

76. “Put your penis away.”

79. “My name isn’t Leslie…who’s Leslie?” & 83. “You can’t eat solids, only liquids until Thursday.”

142. “Hold my hand so he gets jealous.”

41. “You’re going out dressed like that?”

56. “I’m late.”

99. “You got a cute butt.”

71. “You are the single best thing that has ever happened to me.”

43. “Frost the damn cupcakes.”

26: “It’s six o’clock in the morning, you’re not having vodka”, 35: “Take your medicine.”, 43: “I feel like I can’t breathe.”, 44: “You need to see a doctor.”, 69: “We need to talk.” & 85: “I’m not going to be sympathetic until you go to a doctor.”

2. “Hey, hey, calm down. They can’t hurt you anymore.” & 13. “I lost our baby.”

64. “Just don’t buy a goat. I don’t care what you do, just no goats.”

29. “How is my wife more badass than me?” & 37. “Welcome to fatherhood.”

60. “Are you going to talk to me?”

67. “You’re bleeding all over my carpet.”

2. “Hey, hey, calm down. They can’t hurt you anymore.”

94. “I had a bad dream again.” & 57. “Just get home as soon as possible, okay?!”

132. “We’re not playing strip poker. I don’t care what I said when I was drunk.”

53. “Do you think I’m scared of a woman?”

30. “Be you. No one else can.”

28. “You’re still mad?”

61. “They didn’t just find out. They already knew!” 

48. “We’ve become the clingy couple that you used to complain about.”

38. “You leave whenever you feel like it.” & 40. “Don’t apologize if you don’t mean it.”

87. “Stay awake.” 

40. “The kids, they ambushed me.” 

49. “Safety first. What are you? FIVE?”

128. “Don’t touch me. We’re fighting” 

Harry Song Prompt List!

13. “I see you gave him my old t-shirt.”

5. “How could you ever turn her down?”

12. “I’m selfish, I know.”

3. “She’s an angel.” & 5. “How could you ever turn her down?”

1. “Give me some morphine.” & 15. “Tell me that you’re sorry, too.”

Song Inspiration!

Sorry by Halsey

Ease by Troye Sivan

13 Beaches by Lana Del Rey

Series!

Distant (pt. II) (pt. III) - The one where Harry cheats on Y/N.

Steady Heart (pt. II) (pt. III) (pt. IV) - The one where Harry needs to increase his media exposure with a steady heart.

S U I T S : - The one where most of Harry’s iconic suits remind him of memories of Y/N.

  1.  {PINK} 
  2. {YELLOW}
  3. {RED}

Just A Warning (pt. II) - The one where Harry and Y/N are childhood bffs and she warns him about the gold diggers of girlfriends he has.

Gotta Get Better (pt. II) (pt. III)  - The one where Harry and Y/N are singers, break up and write songs about each other. 

Social Media Prompts!

Harry announcing his missus’ first pregnancy (Instagram).

Instagram PDA. (Instagram)

The missus surprises Harry and he tweets about it. (Twitter) 

Harry captioning the missus’ picture with his lyrics. (Instagram)

FROM THE PASSENGER’S SIDE ; a playlist (for when you’re missing a place or a feeling)

sleep on the floor - the lumineers 
that song about the midway - joni mitchell 
sweet creature - harry styles 
song 6 - george ezra 
the chain - fleetwood mac
woman - harry styles 
my sweet lord - george harrison 
california dreamin’ - the mamas & the papas 
behind that locked door - george harrison 
i had a king - joni mitchell 
the dawntreader - joni mitchell 
the boxer - simon & garfunkel
both sides now - joni mitchell 
landslide - fleetwood mac 
ever since new york - harry styles 
hundred ways - joseph 
honest - joseph 
last year - alt-j 
brain damage - pink floyd 
eclipse - pink floyd 
wish you were here - pink floyd 

Road Trip
  • Hufflepuff: This is gonna be awesome! We'll play games and talk, and eat and have fun!
  • Ravenclaw: I do not intend to do any such things. My plan is to read. I have already packed 3 books in preparation.
  • Gryffindor: 3? That's 3 books too many! Anyway, there's a sunroof for me to stick my head up out of and to throw stuff at other cars, so I'll be fine.
  • Slytherin: ...I do not understand why we are wasting time on this road trip when we have a multitude of quicker and easier ways of travel. For an example, a portkey, teleportation spell, or even Floo travel!
  • Hufflepuff: It's fun!
  • Slytherin: We have very different definitions of fun.

Hollstein Fanfic Rec (Feb 22 - March 27, 2017)

*Listed chronologically by last updated

New:

  • Distant Worlds - MMORPG AU.  Smut
  • The Mediator - Ghost Smut ayyyy.  Laura can see the dead.
  • Common Ground - Laura and Carmilla are assholes to each other upon meeting.  Hate/Love.  Smut.
  • August to November - Another hate at first sight.  
  • i know your face all too well (still i wake up alone) - Her AU with a promise of Hollstein end game.  Mild smut.
  • All Or Nothing - Carmilla and Laura are ex-wives who find themselves remarried after a wild night in Vegas.  Smut.
  • Night Out - One-Shot.  Hollstein are thirsty for each other while out for dinner with Laf and Perry.  Smut
  • hold me by the heart - One-shot.  Canon compliant for episode 3.22.  Smut.
  • In Every Universe - “After Carmilla dies unexpectedly, a distraught Laura receives help from the gods and goes on a mission to make sure that they meet and fall in love in every universe”
  • Tempest - One-shot.  Domestic married Hollstein.  Smut.

Recently updated fics I’m still reading since last rec:

You didn’t want to admit it, but sometimes, you took Harry for granted. Harry was the loveliest person around and an even lovelier boyfriend, and somehow, in your three-ish years of dating him, you had gotten used to him doing certain things for you. Harry didn’t mind too much, of course. Sometimes, it was the exact same situation with you. 

“I cannot be late.” You stumbled over your feet as you scurried around the living room, picking up any items you needed for your classes today. You weren’t usually late for class, but on the rare occasions that you were, everything just seemed to go pear-shaped. Somehow, you’d never be able to find your notes, your highlighters and pens would be scattered all over the place, your phone would be completely out of battery, and sometimes you’d end up wearing mismatched socks to class. (Everyone thought that was you being quirky, but the truth was you could never find a matching pair of socks when you were in a state of panic.) 

“You could always jus’ call in sick.” Harry suggested, popping out of the kitchen with a water bottle and a paper lunch bag. “I packed an extra thingy of animal crackers in case your tummy gets grumbly in the middle of a lecture.”

“I can’t call in sick, Harry. My test is in two weeks and I can’t afford to miss any important pieces of information…” You trailed off, patting down the couch to find your charging cord. “Plus, the professor makes us sing in front of everyone if we’re late,” You paused, smiling triumphantly when you pulled the cord out from in between the cushions. You turned to look at Harry, “And unfortunately, my voice isn’t as beautiful as yours.” 

“On the bright side, I sharpened your pencils for you so your notes will look neater.” Harry hummed, slipping the bottle of water into your bag and zipping it up. He sat down on the couch, watching as you dashed around the living room. (He never liked to interrupt you when you were running all over the place because he thought it’d be better to let you do your own thing.) 

“Uh-huh. Where’s my- y’know, that one pen that I use that makes my handwriting look really good?” Your brows knitted together, your bottom lip pushing out in a pout. You definitely couldn’t go to class without your lucky pen. 

“I packed it away in your pencil case this morning.” 

“That’s impossible because I was using it, like, an hour ago.” 

“That’s the other pen that looks exactly the same.” Harry corrected, writing a message down on the front of your paper lunch bag before tossing the pen aside. “Trust me, you have everything.” He got up from the couch, handing you the bag before grabbing your shoulders and turning you around. 

“Last time, I thought I had everything but that wasn’t true at all! I was missing like, three pens and one of my notebooks.” You huffed, Harry helping you into your cardigan before helping to slip on your backpack. 

“I know, pet. I should’ve put your pens back but I forgot about them.” Harry hummed, turning you back to face him. He grabbed your reading glasses off the coffee table and propped them on top of your head. 

“You can’t just steal my pens like that, mister. Next time I’ll have to lock them up to keep them away from you.” You joked, looking down at your watch before your eyes popped wide open. “Oh, shit. I seriously have to go.” You cursed, immediately going straight to the front door. 

“At least tie your laces! We can’t have you tripping while crossing the road… again. Y/N, seriously-” Harry sighed when the front door slammed shut, making him purse his lips. A part of him wanted to chase after you and help you tie your laces. It was always like this when you were in a rush… you were just a complete mess, but Harry liked helping you out. 

-

It was when you made it to your car that you noticed the note scribbled on your lunch bag. 

Cut your apples into cubes just the way you like. Don’t get into too much trouble today. Love you. x -H

A fond smile twitched at your lips as you read the message again, a sigh slipping past your lips. You had walked out the door without giving Harry a hug or a kiss or even a thank you… where were your manners?? Come to think of it, you never really thanked Harry whenever you were in a rush. That’s problematic. You could risk losing your dignity by singing in front of the class today. You jogged back to the house, opening up the door and stepping inside to see Harry cleaning up the mess that you had made by trying to find all your damn highlighters. 

“What are you doing back? I thought I packed everything for you. Did I forget the vitamin gummies again?” Harry stood up straight, looking up as if he was trying to remember if he forgot something else. 

“You didn’t forget anything, Harry. I just forgot to, uh, to thank you for always doing things for me even when I don’t ask for them.” You murmured sheepishly, Harry visibly trying to hold back a wide smile. 

“Like what?” He asked innocently. He knew exactly what he was doing. 

“Like packing extra thingys of animal crackers or cutting my apples into cubes.” You shrugged, toeing at the ground. “Little things like that.” Harry walked over to you, wrapping you up in a hug and pressing a kiss to your forehead. You couldn’t help but roll your eyes playfully before cupping his cheeks and bringing him down for a proper kiss. “Love you.” 

“Mm, I know.” Harry said as-a-matter-of-factly, pulling away and pointing towards the door. He gave your bum a light smack when you walked over to leave for the second time today. “You better hurry… I don’t want your class to suffer the wrath of you and your horrendous singing.”

“…I’ll let that one slide for today only cos you packed extra animal crackers for me.” 

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anonymous asked:

What would a Gryffindor road trip be like?

  • Collecting the weirdest postcards you can find
  • Skinny dipping
  • Campfires on the beach at sunset 
  • I’d say go off track, but there probably wasn’t a chosen destination in the first place
  • Just going where the wind takes you
  • Photos of the most random things and silly shots of your friends
  • Blasting music from the radio
  • Constant arguing about who gets shotgun 
  • Sticking your head out of the window to feel the wind 
  • Driving a little faster than you should (please be careful though)
  • Pulling pranks on your travel buddies 
    • Driving forward a little every time they try and get in the car
  • Sleeping tangled up with your friends to stay warm

Originally posted by everyhtingslove

Masterlist: (x)

-Kerrie

Out of the eight Gryffindors whose seventh year was interrupted by the onset of the Second Wizarding War, only Neville and Hermione return to complete their education. 

Ron jumps right into Auror training, eager to get in on the ground level of their post-war world, and Harry finds himself relieved the prospect of a year of peace to piece together the mystery of the war without the looming threat of Voldemort over his shoulder. And with Lavender gone from their midst, Dean, Seamus, and Parvati find that they cannot stay idle in the place where too much happened. Hogwarts looms too large in their trauma for any of them to be comfortable there. 

Neville, after spending the end of the spring and the entire summer putting Hogwarts back together from the destruction of the Battle, divides his time between helping Hestia Jones develop a DADA curriculum that follows from what the various levels of students already know from their time in Dumbledore’s Army, and with absorbing everything he can from Professor Sprout and her greenhouses before travelling to various places abroad to persue Herbology. It’s less about getting the grades or the certification and more about keeping his hand in the place he loved so much and helping it heal. 

Hermione, by contrast, throws herself into her studies with all the ferocity of third year, getting NEWTS in every subject she needs to take courses for the next few years at both Wizarding and Muggle universities. If she’s going to fix the world’s problems, she’ll need as much old wizarding knowledge as possible, along with new political ideas from a world that hadn’t just exited a war. She hardly speaks to anyone the whole year, and finds herself healing through the therapeutic process of learning as much as possible.