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▪ 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ▪ 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐋 ▪ (chapter one)

'I'M IN HARRY POTTER!'

It was a shocking realisation. One moment, you were sobbing in bed over the death of Dobby, and the next, you found yourself in a completely different house with a woman named Emma on your way to Hogwarts. It was overwhelming, yet thrilling, as you would finally have the chance to meet your favourite childhood characters and see the Hogwarts professors in person. The thought of it all fills you with excitement.

As you hurriedly packed your suitcase, you came across a Walkman in your favourite colour, complete with headphones. It reminded you of Max from Stranger Things. After figuring out how to use it, you were surprised to hear your favourite song playing - even though it was a modern one from years ahead. Despite the confusion, you were thrilled to have music for your trip.

Upon completing your packing, Emma approached you with a warm smile and graciously offered to lend a hand with your suitcases. With some extra time to spare before departure, you sat on the floor and leaned your back against the wall. It was then that you realized you were in an entirely new universe without the comfort of your loved ones. This realization weighed heavily on you, leaving you feeling sad and uncertain. Emma's kindness was appreciated, but her lack of explanation only added to your confusion and sense of isolation.

But now it's more important to find a way out of here while getting to know the people and characters around you. You know you're not alone because Emma was here.

"(Y/N)! COME! WE HAVE TO GO NOW!" "COMING!"

As you were ready to depart, you grabbed a compact bag to stow away a few things for the train ride. You carefully packed some items inside and slipped your trusty Walkman into the pocket of your sleek dark green jacket. As you hurried down the stairs, you caught a glimpse of Emma patiently waiting outside by a car.

"Are you prepared?" Emma inquires, to which you reply with a nod. She graces you with a charming smile as she opens the door of her crimson car to allow you to climb in. Emma walks around the vehicle and settles into the driver's seat. The ambience during the drive is serene, with neither of you uttering a single word. Emma focuses on manoeuvring the car while you retrieve your Walkman and belt out Whitney Houston's "I Will Always Love You." You're unsure why you selected that particular song, but the desire to listen to her voice was undeniable.

'Wait a minute, how old am I? I mean, I'm 18 in my world but what about here? Why am I thinking about this?' But you got curious, you asked Emma, to which she responded with '13'shocking you.

'Okay, not only am I in another universe, but I turned back into a 13-year-old... What the hell, universe?'

A few minutes later, and before you knew it, you arrived at the train station you were familiar with. Getting out of the car, Emma grabs your suitcases and guides you to Platform 9 3/4, uneasiness bubbles in you, making you feel butterflies in your stomach. "Okay, (Y/n), I have to go now, but I'll see you-" "Can you come with me to the station?" You ask quietly, your shoes suddenly becoming interesting.

While this was your childhood dream, you never thought you'd be so scared.

Emma looks at you for a second before giving you another one of her charming smiles and nodding as she stands in front of the wall. "You go first." You give her a nervous nod, breathing in and out before running with your cart into the wall.

As you predicted, you didn't crash, instead phasing right through. After a few seconds, Emma comes in, standing right next to you as you stare at the bright red train before you. Emma softly places a hand on your shoulder, making you turn to face her. "Well, you need to get on the train... I'll see you during the holidays, and I'll send letters to you. Okay?"

Suddenly, Emma gets pushed back a couple steps as you tackle her in a hug. She freezes as she looks at your (Hair Colour) hair, before slowly wrapping her arms around you with a small smile, "Sorry for attacking you earlier..." You mumble and Emma snorts, "It's okay?" She answers almost questioningly.

After like three minutes, you both let go of each other and you grab your suitcases, boarding the train. Finding a seat, you place your bags in the overhead bin, before seeing Emma through the window. You squish your body on the window, you wave at her and she waves back. The train began to move and you wave at her faster as it moved forward, before speeding down the track as her figure began to get smaller and smaller.

You sigh, sitting back down in the comfortable seat. A few moments went by as you sat there staying out the window with your head headphones on.

Suddenly, you hear a knock come from the sliding door, you slowly take off your headphones as someone opens the door, to reveal a tall and handsome young man with chiselled, dark hair and bright grey eyes. A bright smile is brought up on your face as the boy begins to talk, though his voice is drowned out by your own thoughts. 'Oh no, he's hot!'

"Excuse me?" The man, known as Cedric Diggory, interrupts your train of thought. "Oh, yes?" You answer, mentally slapping yourself at your zoning out. "I just wanted to ask if I could crash here? There were no other compartments, and you were by yourself." You raise an eyebrow at his last statement, which makes him realise his mistake. "No- wait, I didn't mean it like that- I just..." He stammers as he struggles to correct himself and you laughed softly, shaking your head "Chill, dude. You're good, come, sit."

He smiles as he sits in the seat in front of you, holding out his hand "I'm Cedric." You shook his hand with a firm grip, "(Y/n)." You both let go of each other's hands as silence comes between you two. "So~ What house are you in?" Cedric chuckles, "That's the best way to start a conversation?" "Do you have a better way to start one?"

Cedric shakes his head with a small smile, "I'm in Hufflepuff, you?" You pause, 'Wait, house am I in?...' "I... I don't know?" Now Cedric is the one who raises his eyebrow, "How do you forget what house you're in?" You shrug your shoulders in response, "I'll probably know when I check my uniform."

Soon, you two just began talking about each other, with you telling jokes on the side. The atmosphere feels chill the more you two chatted, then the Sweet Trolley came along, where you buy Honeydukes and Cedric buys Pumpkin Pasties. Another silence fills the room as you two ate your bought sweets, in which you adored and savoured the taste.

"Okay, favourite Quidditch player?" Cedric thinks about it for a minute before answering with 'Viktor Krum' "Okay, okay. Your turn." You say as you took another bite of your Honeydukes, "Favourite activity to do." "(Favourite Activity)" You answer almost instantly, Cedric looks down at his watch. "We need to get changed now, we're almost there." You hum in response, grabbing your bag which had your uniform and pulling it out.

Cedric sits there awkwardly as he watches you pull out your uniform, you glance at him before telling him to get out, respectively, in which he dies immediately while bidding you a 'goodbye'. Chuckling to yourself as he leaves, before closing the door and window. Making that it was locked, you began to change into your uniform.

Moments passed and you were finished, thought you were fiddling with your tie, trying but failing to tie it right. A few failed attempts latter, you gave up with a groan, choosing to just leave it untied as you unlocked the door and opened the window, looking out it, see the dark sky with small golden flecks in it. Softly smiling to yourself, you continued to look at the scenery.

Humming to yourself a random tune, you waited for Cedric to return, though you weren't expecting him to be back. He was probably back with his friends.

And then you saw it. The place you wanted to be you're entirely childhood...

...Hogwarts...

Hello, gals, pals and non-binary pals! It's me, rose~ Just wanted to say, since I can't decide on a Hogwarts house, you guys can vote! Just vote for one of them, love you~

🐍 𝐒𝐥𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧 🐍

🦁 𝐆𝐫𝐲𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐫 🦁

🦡 𝐇𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐮𝐟𝐟 🦡

🦅 𝐑𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐰 🦅

#yandere harry potter #yandere #yanderehogwarts #readerinsert #tw cussing #harry potter fanfiction

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mythicxly · 11 months

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▪ 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ▪ 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐋 ▪ (yandere! hogwarts x reader)

𝘛𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯: 𝘎𝘪𝘶𝘳𝘰 𝘴𝘶 𝘥𝘪𝘰 - 𝘐 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘥 -------------------------------------------------------------------- - 2nd POV -

As you were fully engrossed in the movie, Harry Potter and his companions were on the verge of escaping with Dobby's apparition. Suddenly, Bellatrix threw her dagger at them, creating a chaotic scene. Unfortunately, amidst the confusion, Dobby sacrificed himself for the sake of his friends and died in Harry's arms, leaving you in tears. You couldn't help but feel a deep sense of loss and sadness. Your emotions were still raw when your phone rang, interrupting your dramatic mourning.

As you reach for your phone, you let out a soft "hello?" while wiping away your tears. The familiar voice of your friend echoes from the other end, "Hello, (N/N). Stop crying. It's not real, you know that." You sniffle and respond, "But Dobby died! How am I supposed to hold back my tears?!" Your friend emits a sigh in response. "Turn off the TV, we have a test tomorrow." "... We have a test." "Yes?" "Oh, crap..." You hear a slap coming from (Friend Name), assuming they slapped their forehead at your forgetfulness. "Yes, we have a test. Did you study?" You fell silent, no, you did not study because you weren't aware that you had a test. "Giuro su dio...' (Friend Name) mutters, after a few seconds of silence pass by and you get nervous. "Okay, turn off the damn TV and start studying. Now." You groan at their demand. This was what they were like, they knew you too well. While they are nice, they can be strict, though it balances out your personality.

"Okay, fine, fine." You mumble, you can just hear them smile as the words leave your lips. "Good, now hang up so I can go back to sleep." You roll your eyes but say 'goodnight; and hang up. You place your phone on the bedside table as you glance at the bright glow of the TV.

'Just five more minutes would hurt.' You thought as your hand reaches for the remote that just laid on the ground away from you, however you couldn't reach it. But you weren't going to get off your bed just, you laid on your stomach as you stretched your entire arm off the edge of your bed, your fingertips barely brushing off the remote.

'Almost there, just a little bit more' You thought as you stuck your tongue out, not noticing you were slipping off the bed. Your hand finally grabbed the remote, you lifted your hands off the ground in celebration, then almost instantly regretted it as you fell off your bed and landed face first in the carpet.

"Owwww." You groan as you sit up, rubbing your head before smiling in victory as you resume the movie. Though your phone buzzes as soon as the scene plays, you quickly grab your phone as you open your messages.

(Friend Name) 😚💕 TURN OFF THE DAMN TV (Y/N)

(Y/N) HOW THE HELL DID YOU KNOW?

Like you said, they knew you too well.

*** BEEP BEEP BEEP

You jolt up from your dreamless sleep, slamming your hand down onto the alarm clock in surprise, resulting in the object breaking into pieces. "GODDAMMIT! I'M GONNA BE LATE!" You exclaim as you throw the blanket off your (Skin Tone) body, quickly getting off your soft warm bed.

Looking around in your bedroom for clothes, you noticed that your walls were a light grey instead of (Favourite Colour), and the layout was completely different to yours. And you don't even have an alarm clock!

"What the fuck?" You mutter under your breath as you look at the clean room, not a speck of dirt or clothes on the floor to be seen.

"(Y/N), ARE YOU OKAY?! I HEARD SOMETHING CRASH!" A female voice calls out from just outside your fake room door. Not answering the voice, you cautiously walk closer to the door. 'Who the hell was that?' You look around the room to see a bat leaning against the wall in the corner, you quickly grab it and return to your position in front of the door.

The door begins to slowly open and you let a war cry as you swung it open, shoving the person to the ground and raising your bat in the air, preparing yourself to attack the person.

"WOAH! Woah! What's gotten into you?!" The woman questions as she puts her hands up in a surrender-like manner. "Who are you and why am I here?!" You question almost aggressively taking a step forward, the woman's eyes widen as she backs away again. "(Y/n)! It's me! Emma?" You raise an eyebrow. Emma glances between you and the raised bat, "(Y/n), are you feeling okay?" "You didn't answer my second question, why am I here?!"

"Y-you live here! Come on (N/N)! Stop pretending you don't know me."

You narrow your eyes, glaring right at the woman, her dark brown eyes held a look of confusion and fear. You sigh as you lower the bat and rub your forehead, "Sorry, sorry... I just... Here, let me help you up." You held your hand out to her, Emma looks at your hand with uneasiness. 'Understandable, I shoved her to the ground and almost attacked her with a bat...' Emma grabs your hand softly and you pull her up.

An awkward silence starts between the two of you as Emma looks at anywhere but you, while you were stuck in your own thoughts. 'Okay, so I ended up in a random house with a pretty girl but I still have no idea how I got here... Everything looks so old, like, 1900's old.'

You clear your throat and Emma looks at you, "I know it's weird to ask, but what year is it?" Emma raises an eyebrow but answers "1993". Your jaw drops "WHAT?!" You look up at her, you're now just noticing that you were shorter than her. You seemed like a 5'5 while she was like 5'9.

"Yes? Anyway, you gotta get your stuff now!" She pushes you back into the grey room before turning around to leave, "Wait! What am I packing for?!" You loudly inquire, Emma looks over her shoulder.

"You're going to Hogwarts for your third year. Seriously, (Y/n), you're really forgetful this morning. You have 40 minutes."

After she informed you, she went down the stairs, her voluminous hair was all you could see as you stared in surprise. You stayed standing for a couple for minutes, before realisation hits you like a semi-truck.

'I'M IN HARRY POTTER!'

#tw yandere #yanderehogwarts #yandere harry potter #readerinsert #tw cussing #harry potter fanfiction

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mythicxly · 1 year

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Does anyone know who she is? If you do, can you please tell me!

#doyouknowwhosheis?#whoisshe #edit #youtuber:bảnh thế nhờ #youtubeshorts

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mythicxly · 1 year

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𝙅𝙖𝙗𝙖𝙢𝙞 𝙔𝙪𝙢𝙚𝙠𝙤

❝𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞'𝐬 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞. 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞.❞ - Yumeko Jabami

(This was just something I wanted to try out, is it okay?)

#yumeko jabami #aesthetic #yumeko icons #gifs

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mythicxly · 1 year

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𝐌𝐞𝐝𝐮𝐬𝐚'𝐬 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 (Book Idea for Wattpad and Quotev)

Medusa was known for her ugly appearance and her unfortunate past, but what if she had met a man?

A blind man who loved her and wasn't scared of her? A man who slowly unhardened her stone, cold heart? A man she had a child with?

A child they had grown to love...

It had all been fine, until Medusa was slayed by Perseus and her head was taken to Athena as a prize...

The man, consumed by his sorrow, couldn't bear to live without his love. He hugged the child in his arms, muttering sweet nothings into the child's ear as he lays the child in the hand made bassinet.

As the child soon fell asleep, gave them one last kiss goodbye on their forehead, he turned around, slowly walking towards the edge of the temple, where it was built on a cliff side.

And well, you would've guessed what happens next...

But, as the baby lay there, unaware of what's happening around them, someone walks into the temple.

She looks around, trying to see if someone's here. She sighs, this wasn't supposed to happen...

But then she sees the bassinet, hope fills her as she slithers her way over to the bassinet and peers into it.

In all its glory, the baby was there, their (favourite/colour) and green patterned snake hair were active but quiet. The baby looked healthy, to her, it almost seemed to glow.

She grabbed the baby in her arms as tears started to form in the corners of her eyes. The baby started to coo, and the snakes started to hiss, but the woman just sung a sweet song to hush it.

"Hello, (Y/n). I'm your auntie, Euryale, and you are my sister's child"

If only all stories had happily ever afters...

#on wattpad #on quotev #story ideas #reader insert #gender neutral reader

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