oliverwoodswifee

[oliverwoodswifee]

Brb while I think of this on repeat for the rest of my life 😰😰

✧.* 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆, 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄

pairing: mafia!remus x fem!reader

content: 18+ MDNI vague mentions of blood, violence, murder, and death. fingering, daddy kink, vaginal penetration, use of a plug

he can hear how tired you are through the phone—from the way your words are slurring slightly to the hint of a lisp that lingers at the end of every syllable. the sleepy sing songy pattern of your voice helps him draw up a perfect picture of you, all bundled up on the couch knuckling tiredly at your eyes.

"you don't have to wait up, sweetheart. head to bed and I'll give you a kiss when I get home, alright?"

he ignores the snort that comes from sirius, who's lounging on the padded seat across his desk, lit cigarette pinned between his fingers. sirius shoots him a teasing smirk, endlessly amused at how soft his friend gets anytime you're involved, a mocking coo resting on the tip of his tongue.

"but I wanna wait for you," you whine softly from the other side of the receiver. your next words are quiet, and remus can practically hear the pout on your lips. "I made dinner..."

he sighs, scrubbing a hand down his face as he leans back against his chair, eyes closed shut. "I know, m'sorry, love. 'won't be like this forever, I promise."

you just hum in response, and then the pair of you sit in silence for a beat longer before you're speaking again. "I'll let you go then. jus' come home to me soon, okay?"

"alright, baby. I'll see you soon. go to sleep."

"you don't get to boss me around if you're not home, remmy." he can picture the way your lips curl into a cheeky smile, thumb nestled between your teeth.

"oh yeah?" he smirks into the receiver. "do you need a reminder when I get home?"

if it was anyone else he would've missed the sound of your breath hitching, followed by a squeaky "no."

"good girl," you groan and his smirk widens, "goodbye, love."

"bye, daddy" you whisper, and then the line goes dead.

"mate, she has you by the balls." sirius laughs from his seat, now tossing his pocket knife in the air and catching it just before it pierces through his thigh.

"I think it's adorable," the voice comes from remus' private bathroom, and then a shirtless james comes strutting out, dabbing at a bloody gash on his side with a wad of toilet paper. "have you seen her? I don't blame him." remus raises a warning brow that communicates wanna say that again?, which makes the curly haired man groan. "oh stop that, you know what I mean. she's like my kid sister, but I still have eyes... she's a cute little thing."

remus sighs and shuffles some papers around before reaching for his rocks glass, downing the whiskey in one gulp and standing up, making quick work of the buttons that seal his suit. "alright, let's get this over with before I end up with your blood on my shirt," he walks around the desk and towards the door. "missus says it's hard to get out."

his friends roll their eyes but they follow him out of the room and down to the interrogation room.

the room is dark and humid, and the air smells of blood and grime. in the middle of the room there's a chair. it's made of wood and one of the legs is straining with effort. on the chair, there's a bleeding man.

"alright dickhead, we gotta make this quick." sirius picks up a set of pliers, tossing them up and catching them while the other two roll up their sleeves. when he turns, his sharp smile makes the whimpering man sob. "boss here is late for dinner with his girl."

he tries to be as quiet as he can as he unlocks the door and makes his way inside. the first thing he notices is the rich smell wafting from the kitchen—a quick look past the doorframe shows him a dinner plate wrapped up in foil ready for him to warm up. the second thing he notices is the warm light coming from the living room.

the old lamp in the corner of the room is on, and its soft glow shines softly on the bundled up form on the couch. he remembers the day you called him on the phone, begging him to come pick you up from a backlane somewhere on the other end of the city where you found this lamp—a big ugly thing you insisted was "just perfect, remmy!"

you're buried under the thick knitted blanket, but there's a socked foot hanging off the couch. he smiles softly at the sight, his eyes moving to your sleeping face as he grabs at the foot and rubs a gentle thumb over the arch.

you shift slightly at the feeling, and your eyes flutter open with a little mewl. "remmy?"

"hi, dove."

while you struggle to regain consciousness, remus already has you in his arms, blanket and all, and he brushes his lips softly against your forehead before he's moving towards the stairs and up to your room.

"tried staying up," you mumble into his shirt, grumpy frown on your face. "wanted to welcome you home."

"thought I told you to go to bed." he smiles in the darkness when you huff into his chest, and his grip tightens when he nears the door to the bedroom. "watch your head, love."

when he lowers you on the bed he sighs at your tightening grip on his sleeve, his whiny girl. you're lucky he's already wrapped around your finger. "lay with me."

"I wil," he tugs at your hands, clicking his tongue when your whining intensifies. "let me change my clothes and I'll get in. unless you want blood all over the sheets, sweetheart."

your eyes open fully this time, and when they zero in on the blood splatter on the once crips white shirt your nose scrunches. "yuck," he snorts, and then your eyes narrow. "told you not to get blood on your shirts anymore!"

remus finally gives in, slumping down next to you still in the bloody garment, hand reaching mindlessly to loosen his tie. "sorta comes with the job, love."

your lips purse when you shift on your side, head resting on your hand as you watch him. "you could take it off beforehand at least."

he laughs, "nudity while making a man cry is more sirius' style."

you snicker with him, and then the pair of you settle into a comfortable silence. you poke at him, "alright go change now, I wanna cuddle."

he snorts, heaving himself into a sitting position. "demanding little thing, arent'you?"

"you made me this way, spoiled me rotten," you giggle, pulling the blanket up to your nose so only your eyes full of mischief are visible. he laughs too, and suddenly he's standing there in just his briefs. he notices the way your thighs shift under the sheets. "take those off too."

he rests a knee on the mattress and lowers himself with his hands on either side of you, smacking a kiss on your lips before looking down at you with an amused grin. "you're insatiable, you know?"

you nod cheekily and reach up for another kiss, which he indulges for only a moment before he's moving away again to pull the blankets back. "but not tonight, love. m'knackered."

you stare at him with a frown while he makes himself comfortable on the spot next you. "but remmy, I was good and I wait—"

his hand reaches to pinch at your thigh as he speaks, "be quiet, I'll still make you come, brat." his fingers pull at the waistband of your underwear. "get these off."

you wiggle out of them and go to toss them aside when he stops you with a stern "give'em here."

when you do, he thumbs at the wetness on the fabric, moving his thumb away so a string of slick pulls and glistens under the light of your bedside lamp. he doesn't comment on it, he doesn't have to, but he watches you flush and bite at your thumb with a satisfied smirk itching at his lips.

he tosses the underwear aside and dips his thumb between his lips, tasting you. "so sweet," he teases, and then he moves two of his fingers to your lips. "get them wet for me, dove."

the pads of his fingers are calloused as they rub circles on your tongue, dipping back so you're gagging the slightest bit, little tears brimming in your eyes as he slowly sinks you into the heady headspace you've been craving. the whole time, you're looking into his eyes. his are calm and steady, and yours are vulnerable, ready to hand it all over.

"that's good," he murmurs, pulling them out of your mouth. his face softens. "good girl."

he loves the way you preen at his words, and he also loves the way your skin gets goosebumps when he trails his wet fingers down your chest and between your legs.

he doesn't even have to look, his fingers are drawn to your clit like a magnet, but he's not feeling that nice tonight, so he runs his fingers up and down your folds, circling around your entrance with featherlike pressure, all the while making sure to avoid the little bead crying out for attention.

"you're okay, quit whining," he says when you start wriggling, biting back a smile when your little hands cling at his arms and you bury your face in the crook of his neck. your little whimpers bounce against his skin, and it makes his cock twitch. his finger hovers over your entrance, "how many do you want?"

you breath heavy while you nose needily at his neck, pussy clenching around nothing at the thought of his fingers inside you. "two fingers, daddy. please."

the honorific has his ego growing and preening at how quickly he has you fucked out, especially since he hasn't even really touched you yet. his lips brush softly against your forehead before he ducks his head to look at your face. "two?" a single finger presses gently past the ring of muscle. "you sure you can take that so soon? you're so little, baby. don't wanna hurt your pretty pussy, do we?"

"n-no," you whimper, rubbing your cheek against his arm like a little flustered kitten. "I can take it, always do right?" your pouty lip squeezes at his heart. "'m good right, daddy?"

"f'course you are," he rubs his nose against yours, catching your gasp in his mouth when his fingers finally slide inside you. "my good girl, aren't you, baby? best girl."

your nod is wobbly and you give him a wet sniffle before pursing your lips at him. he breathes out a laugh and indulges you with a kiss, whispering "my sweet girl" against your lips as his fingers pick up speed.

remus' fingers drag delicious in and out, his thumb making careful circles on your clit, brewing your orgasm until your legs are shaking and your back is arching needily both away and into his touch.

"gonna give it to me, sweetheart?" he questions, cooing adoringly when you whine and gasp into his mouth. "hm? gonna come for me, bunny? always so good for me, my little princess, look so pretty like this."

"m'coming, daddy" you gasp, "comingcomingcoming"

"let go, dove. 've got you."

you come with a cry, thighs closing around his hand as you twist and writher on the mattress, whining when his movements don't slow. "c-can't, can't, daddy. s'too much. I can't—"

"of course you can," he soothes, kissing your nose before reaching down to suck at your nipple through your shirt. "gonna give me one more, yeah? one more on my cock?"

he knows he said no, and truth is he is exhausted, still grimy with the weight of death and violence, but he needs it. needs to be consumed by something pure and honest and good. not to mention the way you're clenching oh so tight around his fingers, making it almost impossible for him to move, is making his cock strain painfully against the fabric of his boxers.

not that it matters anyway, because at this point you're nodding mindlessly, babbling nonsense while you spread your thighs wide for him to settle between them, grabby hands reaching for him to pull him down on top of you. "where do you want me? hm? show me, sweetheart."

you're breathing hard as you move your trembling hand down to your pussy, past the messy curls to the slick lips that pull apart to reveal your hard little clit and twitching centre. "here, please."

"here?" he mocks, though to you it all seems genuine in your cloudy mind. his cock is out and teasing at your hole when he hums, "maybe I should stretch you out some more, don't wanna hurt you."

"no," you cry, hand reaching for his hard member and trying to pull him into you. "m'ready, promise."

"you wouldn't lie to me, would you?" he's being mean at this point, taking great pleasure in the frustrated frown between your brows and the overwhelmed little tears in your eyes.

"never, daddy. jus' wanna be good, make you feel good, please."

when he finally thrusts in, he feels you bite at his bottom lip, ankles locking tight behind his back as you secure him to you. your hands are lost and wandering, grabbing at his arms and then moving to his hair, chest heaving as you clench around him.

"fuck," his voice is strained, and he closes his eyes, forehead resting against yours. "loosen up, baby. can't move like this. let me fuck you good, alright? y'know I'll take care of you."

you nod dumbly, and it doesn't take long before you're both moaning and clinging to each other, orgasms so close you can almost taste them. his hand moves to your clit, rubbing harsh circles until you're crying out and coming undone in his arms. he holds your twitching body as he chases his own, strong lean arms wrapping tightly around you as he bucks into you with deep and mighty thrusts.

when he comes, he comes a lot, and you can feel his seed spilling inside you, filling you up and leaking out the second he shifts to pull away. he uses his fingers to scoop up the milky substance dripping out of you and shoves it back in, shushing you with a soothing hand up and down your thigh when you whine at the overstimulation.

"shh, you're alright, love. don't wanna waste it, do you?" you shake your head, but he can tell from your eyes you don't even know what you're agreeing to, trusting him to take care of you when you're at your most vulnerable. this is the part that always gets him. the though that you trust him this much, to do what's right for you, to keep you safe. he tries not to get lost in the feeling as he reaches for the drawer on your bedside table, keeping his fingers inside you to prevent any more leakage.

when your eyes flutter open you see him fiddling with a little plug, and you watch, captivated, as he sucks on it, getting it wet even though there's no real need considering the mess between your legs. he lowers it to your pussy and swipes it up and down the slick a couple times before sliding it into your cunt.

from there, still kneeling between your thighs, he slides a hand under your shirt to rub at your belly, soft smile on his face when he meets your eyes. "keep you nice and warm for the night, yeah?"

by the time he's bundling you up into his arms, you're already half asleep, and your heart feels so peaceful, knowing the man you love is here, home, holding you tight. "feel so full." you lisp, nuzzling into his chest. "s'nice."

"yeah?" he murmurs against your forehead, slowly falling asleep himself, knowing he holds his entire world in his arms.

"still owe me a dinner though."

his laughter tickles the hair at the top of your head, same spot where he soon presses a soft kiss. "that can be arranged, love."

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Missed Anniversary- {G.W}

George Weasley 

Prompts: “look at you, trying so hard” “I need to work on staying mad at you for longer” 

TW: none

Word Count: 767 words 

As you walked down the castle hallways you repeated over and over in your head ‘I love him’ because right now…you are not sure. Ok well of course you know you still love him but man do you not like him right now. 

When you got into a relationship with the infamous George Weasley you knew you were setting yourself up for pranks. Being the victim of pranks and participating in pranks. What you did anticipate was your beloved boyfriend missing out on your two year anniversary dinner because he got detention for said pranks. 

You knew George already felt terrible and you knew he didn't mean to get detention for this specific day. It just sucked and he already apologized. A hundred times. Promised he would make it up to you. 

You just can't help but be disappointed. You decided the best way to spend your anniversary, now alone, was with ice cream and movies. 

Not even realizing you fell asleep you were woken up by someone moving around you. You rubbed your eyes as you slowly opened them to see George throwing away your empty ice cream container and moving your other items that got left when you fell asleep mid movie. 

“Hi baby” he said leaning over kissing your forehead. You frowned in response, knowing you shouldn’t be upset but he couldn’t just stay out of trouble for a week to spend your anniversary together. 

George just smiled in response to your front, “ look at you, trying so hard to stay mad at your Georgie” 

His comment makes you frown further and roll to the other side. you heard noises that sounded like he was talking off his belt, and you knew he was getting comfortable because he was about to climb into bed with you. You hated how much you wanted that even though you were supposed to be upset with him. 

You felt him climb in behind you, you tensed at his actions. 

“Cmon, love. Just let me hold you.” He whispered. His voice tickling the back of your neck. His voice is your favorite sound and makes you soothe and relax even when you didn't actively want to. 

You let your body relax as he wrapped his arms around you. Gently rubbing one his hands up and down your arm. You two sat in silence for no more than a minute before George spoke again, “ love, I want you to know that it’s ok to be upset with me right now. I don’t mean to tell you what’s ok or not but I’m telling you you are so valid. I am so sorry, that I failed you today baby. I know I should of been more conscious of how my actions would have the consequence that would so directly affect you. Baby, I'm so sorry. Im going to make it up to you and maybe we can make a tradition that we celebrate the day after our anniversary from now on. I will spoil you every anniversary and every day in between. baby I love how much you love adventure and adrenaline and how you always support my crazy pranks and I am so sorry you got hurt from this one. You don't need to forgive me right now, love. You can be mad still. I just want you to know how much I love you and I'm sorry I let you down today. I don't want to be the reason for your tears ever again.” 

George finished his speech and let out a deep breath. You moved your hand to wipe a tear, “ you made me cry again” 

George began to speak but you cut him off, “but it's good tears. It’s loving tears. I need to work on staying mad at you for longer. I never was mad at you. I was just sad at how things played out. I know you love me and I know you didn’t mean for this to happen. I like your idea of the new tradition” 

“ Well I like everything about you” George whispered back, kissing right under your jaw in a bunch of rapid kisses making you squirm while laughing. 

You turned to face him. “ I love you” your whispered staring at George. 

 “Hmm I love you more” George making you smile. 

“ Lies” you say. Before you could say anything you were being tickled. 

“George George Georgie. Ahhhh I can't breath” you squirm as he tickled you. 

“ I love you more” he said as he stopped, “ no one will love you more than me” 

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Nightmare-{B.Z}

Blaise zabini

Prompts: child had a nightmare

TW:

Word Count: 695 words

You woke up to the rustling noise next to you, opening your eyes slightly and looked over to see your husband getting out of bed. It’s then you hear your daughter crying for her daddy. You began to sit up when Blaise stopped you.

“I got her, sweetheart, you can go back to bed” as he finished saying that your daughter let out another wail. You frowned and Blaise looked back at you.

He opened his mouth to say something but you beat him to it, “ just bring her in here. She will calm down better if she has both of us”.

Blaise nodded and headed towards the door to go get your daughter. You moved to get comfortable, expecting to have a little one in your arms the rest of the night. You smile as you hear blaise soft voice speaking to your daughter, hoping to calm her down.

“ ...and it was scary, lovey?” You hear him ask. He walked into the room and brought your daughter to his side.

“Hi my sweet girl. I heard you crying, did something happen” you ask quietly as you gently brush her hair out of her face and continue to soothe her by running your fingers through her hair.

“Yes mommy.” Your daughter replied as she looked at you with tear stained eyes, making your heart break slightly.

Blaise takes this moment to climb into bed as well, laying next to her as gently runs his hand up and down her arm in a calm manner.

“ Lovey, do you want to talk about it” he asked, in the calmest voice he could muster wanting to not upset your daughter but the idea of his little one being upset makes him want to end the world.

“ No daddy, it was too scary” your daughter wailed out, losing all peace you two had created around her in one moment.

“ Shh shh shh it's ok lovey, I'm right here. You don’t have to tell daddy or mommy. It's ok” Blaise immediately responds to her pain. Pulling her in so her head was on his chest and his arms wrapping around and protecting her entire body.

You watch as your husband is focused on comforting the little princess, holding her tight as you watch her body shakily rise and fall until it's more consistent and soothed.

“Lovey is there anything mommy or daddy can do to make it better” Blaise spoke after a few moments. You simply stare at him, in awe of the man you love. The man that consistently puts his two girls first. In everything. Willing to miss out on sleep to comfort his daughter and make sure she’s ok. Wanting you to get a full night's rest even though you would never let him, wanting to do parenting together.

“I just want hug” your daughter mumbled into his chest. Blaise's mouth dropped open at how sweet that response was. you threw your head back onto the pillow. Turning your head to look at Blaise, just as surprised, ‘I love her’ you mouthed and you saw a smile form on Blaise face.

“ I happen to be the prince of hugs. I can hug you all night. Deal lovey?” Blaise said.

“ Deal daddy. But you can't let go. Ok?” Your daughter replied.

“ Absolutely. You're stuck with me all night lovey, all night. Daddy has you” Blaise responded. You watched your daughter snuggle in tighter. Blaise began gently rubbing his hand up and down her back and you began to close your eyes.

A few moments pass and you realize you dozed off, feeling guilty of falling asleep and Blaise not being able to sleep yet you opened your eyes and went to apologize.

“ Go to bed sweetheart, she’s asleep, ill be asleep soon, you can sleep. We did it, she’s all ok. One more thing we can protect her from '' he whispered, almost bringing tears to your eyes at how sweet and thoughtful he is. although it's probably more because of how tired you are.

“ I love you,” you replied.

“ I love you more,” he whispered back.

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Winner Winner-{H.P}

Harry Potter 

Prompts: “I need to work on staying mad at you longer” 

TW:

Word Count: 426 words

You were sitting next to Harry on the couch, both of you having a video game controller in hand. You two bonded over your love for Mario kart, while being at school and not having access to it. As your friendship turned to more you two decided to make Thursday nights your Mario kart night. You two would cook dinner and then play video games until you both are barely awake on the couch. 

Another thing about your relationship is that you both are competitive, mostly competitive over things that don't matter. Who can make the most money at their job? Nah doesn't matter. Who can win more games of Mario kart? Life or death. 

You two were tied two for two, first to three wins. Winner gets a back rub and doesn't have to do the dishes. So this was a very serious game. 

You were laughing as you were about to get to the finish line knowing you were going to win. Harry was leaning over trying to get all up in your space hoping to be the reason you mess up and he can sneak by. 

“ Harry no get away” you say while laughing trying to push him back so he was in his own space. 

“ I'm going to win,” Harry responded, not giving up hope. You hit a bad spot and slowed you down, and now harry was right next to you. 

“ You are terrible” you shrieked, making Harry laugh at how intense your response is. you giggled at his reaction, enjoying the banter between the two of you. 

As you two rounded the corner, it was probably the closet game you two have ever played. You were now standing, believing that standing will somehow help you. 

You throw the controller and jump on the couch. Throwing your hands up in celebration. “ I AM SO MUCH BETTER THAN YOU” 

Harry dropped the controller. He wanted to be mad but looking at the joy on your face as you did your celebratory dance on the couch he couldn't help it, “I need to work on staying mad at you longer” Harry said, making you giggle. 

You sat down and kissed him, hard. “Don't be mad, try again next Thursday. I’ll enjoy getting ready for my back rub as you do the dishes” 

Harry rolled his eyes but kissed you one more time before standing up and walking to the kitchen. 

“ I expect you naked” he called from the kitchen. Making you laugh as you walk to the bedroom. 

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That Was Hot-{T.R}

Tom RIddle

Prompts: “you think you are so funny, dont you” “ well arent you sweet” “ smile for me”

TW:

Word Count: 402 words

You walked into your bedroom to see Tom laying in bed, his feet gently crossed over one another, one arm bent behind his head resting, while the other holding a back while he read. definition of a dream man. You were near close to drooling. You quickly grabbed your phone and switched it to camera, catching a few shots before he noticed you were there.

He looked up and saw and gave you an annoyed look, although you could see right through it.

“smile for me” you said with a wink making him roll his eyes. He didn't smile but his reaction sure made you smile and laugh. You set down your thing and crawled onto the bed and climbed over him, straddling your waist. You tilted your head and looked at him, “ hi”

He smirked, “ I could get used to this view” winking.

You rolled your eyes, “you think you are so funny, don't you. Keep it up and I'll bop your noise and call you cute. Dont test me, sir.”

“ Sir huh?” He replied.

“ Seriously? That’s what you picked up on from my entire speech, sir?” crossing your arms. He smiled and shrugged lightly.

“ Call me sir again and see what happens because I have you screaming it real quick and real loud real soon.” Raising his eyebrows slightly.

You laugh lightly, “ well aren’t you sweet. You sure know how to woo your women”

“Dont test me” he replied quickly, enjoying the back and forth that is happening between the two of you.

“ I don't know, I kind of like to see what happens” you spoke as you rocked back and forth. Before you could continue to speak you let out a shriek as you were flipped. Your back was now against the bed and Tom was over you. Hands on either side of your head.

“ I almost like this view better,” he said, leaning down and whispering in your ear. Making you shiver at his closeness. Tom smirked at your reaction, enjoying having that reaction out of you.

“ Tom. Please” you whispered.

“ Too bad I need to go finish my work” he said before climbing off you walking out the bedroom leaving you breathing a little heavier staring at the door he just walked through. Trying to process what just happened.

‘Well that was hot’ you thought to yourself.

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Rough Days-{G.W}

George Weasley 

Prompts; “you are happy, right” “ smile for me” 

TW: none

Word Count: 1034 words

You walked into your shared apartment, set your keys down and immediately kicked off your heels. The day seemed to drag on and on and on. Starting with your daughter melting down on the way to school, to having someone spill coffee on you, getting passed over for a job opportunity at your work, and to finish it off your favorite coworker is leaving the company. Safe to say you have nothing left to give. 

You could hear your daughter and George giggling in the other room, normally its you favorite sound and you would be quick to run to where they are and join in the fun. Tonight though, you fell onto the couch and closed your eyes. As you hear the giggling you feel your cheeks wetten, realizing that you were crying you sighed and just allowed it to happen. 

You were so focused on regulating your breathing that you didn't hear the little footsteps of your beautiful daughter come into the living room and see you. 

“Mommy. You are home” your four year old daughter shouted as running to the couch. You opened your eyes and quickly wiped the tears and attempted to smile at her. 

You saw your daughter's smile quickly fade and shift to concern. She is such an empathic child and always paying attention to the people's emotions around her. “Mommy you are crying” she said quietly as she climbed onto your lap 

This caught George's attention and he quickly walked over to make sure his wife was ok. He frowned when he saw the splotchy redness of your cheeks and the dried tears. He could see the exhaustion on your face. 

Your daughter was holding your face gently in her little hands, forcing you to look at her. You gently smiled at her. “ Mommy, are you sad” your daughter said, making your heart swell just a little bit more. You were always working with her with how people feel emotions and how we need to respect them. 

“Mommy is sad, love bug” you reply quietly, hoping that this can be an educational experience with her about emotions. 

“ Did someone hurt your feelings?” your daughter inquired as she let go of your face and snuggled herself into you. 

“Oh my sweet girl. No. No one hurt my feelings. Mommy just had a day where things did not go well. So she is a little sad. But I have to say these snuggles are making mommy feel lots better. “ you reply as you gently rub your daughters back. You looked over to George and smiled at him and he returned it quickly mouthing an ‘I love you’ 

Your daughter giggled lightly at your last comment, “ you always snuggle me when i'm sad” your daughter replied as it was the most common thing to do to make someone feel better. The tears almost fell again as you look to George and just experience this sweet moment of the little creation you two made. 

“You, my love bug, have made me feel so much better. Thank you” you say. Your daughter quickly sat up and looked at you. “ you happy now? You are happy, right? I made you happy” you daughter said, making eye contact with you. 

“ I am so happy, because I have my love bug in my arms.” You say kissing her nose. “Are you happy that daddy is here” she inquired, looking between you and George. You and George both laugh at that. Enjoying the feeling of smiling after a long day. “ I am soooooo happy daddy is with us two” you say smiling over at George. 

“Babygirl. I happen to be very happy mommy is home too. So let's give her a big kiss and then head to bed ok?” 

Your daughter frowned, you mimicked the frown. Looking at you she said , “ mommy you are supposed to smile when you are happy. I made you happy, so you have to smile. Smile for me, mommy” 

Gosh this girl has your heart. She is so thoughtful and loving. you gave her a big smile. your daughter clapped and giggled, “ good job mommy. I love you” 

“ I love you more.” You gave her another squeeze and kissed all over her face until she was uncontrollably giggling. 

“Goodnight my big girl. Thank you for helping mommy feel better. You are so thoughtful.” Your daughter blushed at your praise and turned to smile at George who winked at her. 

He reached his hand out and she took it before she released it and held her hands up for him to carry her. George laughed and picked her, smiling at you when she snuggled into him as tight as possible. 

You went to the kitchen and made yourself a cup of tea as George put your little girl to bed. You brought the tea out to the living room and sat back on the couch. A few quiet moments later George was back. 

“ Hi beautiful girl” he said as he sat next to you, kissing the top of your head before pulling you in so you snuggled into him. 

“ Rough day?” He asked as he maneuvered you so he could massage your feet. 

“ Yeah, but I want to hear about your day. Also, I'm so proud of the little girl we are raising. To watch her being so empathic and kind almost me cry more.” You say as you sipped your tea. 

“ We are doing a pretty banging job, if I do say so, and I do. My day was uneventful, Fred and I are doing some renovations so it's been hectic. “ 

You smiled and listened intently as George spoke, enjoying the way his eyes light up when he speaks about his passions. 

He continued on before he stopped and looked at you, “ i'm sorry you had a rough day, love.” 

“ It's all good. Tomorrow is a new day. Although I do believe some cuddles and kisses would help” you say smiling at him. 

“ Well I happen to be a professional in those two areas” he replied with a wink making you laugh. 

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Morning Family Conversations-{O.W}

Oliver Wood

Prompts: “how are you this morning” “ I dont think I have laughed that hard in a while”

TW: none

Word Count: 870 pages

You woke up to giggles and your husband's voice. You rubbed your eyes gently as you turned over to see your daughter sitting on top of your husband's lap as he was laying on your bed. Your daughter was giggling as she played with his face. Scrunching his cheeks together and pressing his lips.

You smile as you watch the two of them interact. Oliver will gladly admit that she has him wrapped around her finger. He’s content with it though, he wants her to always know daddy will be there for her and help and protect her from anything he can.

Oliver looked over and saw that you were awake, he smiled at you. You returned the smile before turning your attention to your daughter.

“ Good morning love bug” you say, making her turn her head to see you awake. “ Mommy,” she shouted, quickly jumping from Oliver's lap to right on top of you. Landed with an oomph making you chuckle.

“How are you this morning, love?” Oliver said.

You went to answer but your daughter quickly cut you off by placing her hand over your mouth.

“Daddddyyyy don't talk to mommy it's my turn. You talk to her all the time.” your daughter said, looking stern at Oliver. Oliver cracked a smile but nodded, “ your right sweetheart, you can talk to mommy”

Your daughter giggled and turned her attention back to you, removing her hand from your mouth. She took her two small hands and used them to squish your face together. Leaning in so she was as close as she possibly could get, “ how are you mommy”

You quickly kissed her lip before grabbing her hands and holding them close to you, “ I'm doing wonderful now that I have my love bug so close to me. You are my favorite boo bear” you whisper. “You're my favorite mommy,” your daughter replied, pressing her face into the crook of your neck.

You began gently scratching her back, enjoying the cuddles. You felt your daughter squirm and turn her head so she was facing Oliver.

“Daddy,” your daughter said.

“Yes, babygirl,” Oliver responded, smiling big at his second favorite girl in the world.

“Mommy loves me more than you” she replied, simply as if there’s nothing wrong with saying that. You attempted to contain your laughter as you watched Oliver try and respond to her sentiment.

“Well now why do you think that baby girl? I happen to think mommy loves me very much.” He said moving so he was close to your daughter's face, making her giggle for the umpteenth time this morning.

“Well obviously mommy loves you but she loves me more because she scratches my back and i've never seen mommy scratch your back”

This time both you and Oliver couldn’t contain your laughter. Your daughter stared at you both confused before just laughing because mommy and daddy were laughing.

“ I don't think I have laughed that hard in a while, '' you said to Oliver as you finally got your laughter under control.

“You know baby girl, I think you might be right. Mommy doesnt give me back scratches, do you think if I asked her she would give them to me? I mean you would have to get off mommy for it to work.” Oliver spoke to your daughter. As soon as he finished she jumped off of you. “ go go go. Ask mommy” she said smiling big, clapping in excitement at daddy getting as much love as her.

As Oliver was about to climb on top of you, your daughter stuck out her hand in a stopping motion. “ Wait daddy, you have to ask permission before you touch somebody like giving them a hug or laying on them. Right mommy” she said and then turned to you for confirmation.

“ Right baby, good job” you smiled back at her, proud that even at 4 years old the consent conversation seems to be working.

“You are such a smart baby girl, thank you for reminding me” Oliver said smiling at his little girl. He then turned his attention to you, “mommy can I lay on you and get back scratches”.

You pretend to think about, “ hmm I don't know” you say jokingly. Your daughter immediately giggles, “ mommmmmyyy”

You laugh at her reaction, “ yes daddy, you can lay down for back scratches” you reply still laughing. Oliver winked at you and quickly laid down, snuggling into you much like you daughter. Realizing that’s probably where she learned it from.

You began scratching his back. Your daughter began clapping with excitement, moving so she can see Oliver's face as he rests on you. “ Daddy look, mommy loves you too. Just as much as me.”

Oliver chuckled at her response. “ I love you baby girl” he said, your daughter laid down next to you so she could keep seeing Oliver. “ want to tell me about what you dreamed about last night” you ask.

Your daughter immediately goes into a story about all her dreams as you scratch Olivers back. Making you take a moment to appreciate the love that was in your bedroom.

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Stargazing-{A.P}

Adrian Pucey 

prompts: “Merlin, you are sappy” 

TW: making out

Word Count: 612 words

You were walking back to your dorm with friends after dinner. Lost in the conversation you almost forgot you promised Adrian you two could sit on the quidditch pitch and look at the stars. 

You quickly said bye to your friends and made your way to the pitch. Thankfully you weren’t going to be late at all. You walk onto the pitch to see your favorite guy sitting on the blanket. That looks like it had flowers in a vase, candles, and your favorite dessert. 

“You, Adrian pucey, sure know how to make a girl feel loved. This is way more than I was expecting. Honestly I just expected a blanket” you say as you walk up. Adrian quickly stood up and met you before you could get to him. 

You shrieked as he picked you up and spun you around a few times before setting you down. Kissing you before you could speak. You wrapped your arms around his neck as he deepened the kiss but leaning you back slightly. Feeling the kiss heating up as he swipes his tongue across your lips, surprising you. Your lips open in surprise. Kissing him makes you forget everything else in the world exists. Lost in the moment but not wanting to be anywhere else. 

After a few more minutes, the need for air became two pressing and the two of you separated. You giggled lightly as how intense the kiss got, thanking your lucky stars that no one else was around. 

“ I like kissing you,” Adrian said, making you blush lightly. 

“Merlin, you are sappy,” you joked, smiling at him. 

Adrian pretended to look serious, “say it again and I won’t kiss you” 

You gasped, making Adrian break his serious face and a smile spread across his face. 

Adrian grabbed your hand and Brought you to the blanket. 

“I can't believe you got a cookie with ice cream. You know those are my favorite '' hitting his arm lightly with excitement. 

“ Oh love, I can do you one better. I made the cookie, well with the help of the elves. They happen to really like you so the moment I mention you they were on board. 

“ Ad, you didn't need to do that-“ you began but Adrian cut you off. “ I wanted to. You deserve a cookie ice cream dessert that was made with love.” 

His sentiments makes you blush all over again. 

You quickly sat down and grabbed a spoon, Adrian laughing at your excitement. 

As you began eating Adrian sat there and looked at you. 

“Why are you staring at me? It's weird, '' you said as you continued to eat. 

“Can't help it, you're the beautiful girl I've ever laid eyes on” 

You swallowed your bite, “ you must really want to get laid for how thick you are laying it on tonight” giggling. 

“ Well I will not oppose to getting laid tonight, I also just want you to know how much I love you” Adrian simply shrugged his shoulders, as he digs into the dessert as well. 

Not more than a few moments later was the dessert absolutely destroyed. And you two were laying down, head laying on his stomach as he played with your hair. Both of you staring up at the night sky. Enjoying the quiet and each other's presence. 

About a half hour later, Adrian felt your breath steady out, realizing that you had fallen asleep. Wanting a few more minutes with you and being with you. He let you sleep. Not wanting to wake up the perfection that is you. 

As he played with your hair he just stared. 

Thankful. 

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Biggest Fan- {F.W}

Fred Weasley

Prompts: “well arent you cute”

TW: none

Word Count: 562 words

You were standing next to Hermione freezing your butt off all in the name of…quidditch. You enjoyed the sport but not as much as you enjoyed the after game…celebration…you get to have with Fred afterwards. You were always amazed with how much stamina Fred had after a full game. He’s like the walking dead after his shower but as soon as you two are alone in the dorm, he’s a new man.

You were standing up, stressed, as Gryffindor was up but Harry and Draco were right next to each other fighting for the snitch.

Andddd Harry caught it. You and Hermione hugged. Celebrating the win for your boys.

You ran down to the field, finding Fred quickly in the crowd. He knew to look for you, as you two have a routine essentially after games. You go running down, he waits, you jump into his arms, he spins you a few times, kisses you until you blush, and then you realize how gross and sweaty he is and push him away. Consistency.

Your face lit up as you found him, quickly making your way to him.

“ YOU DID SO GOOD” you scream as you wrap your arms around him and let him spin you.

“ Give me an hour and I'll make you feel good,” he said as he sat you down.

“FRED” you say as you smack him. He just shrugged and winked at you.

“Well aren’t you cute” you say, wrapping your arms around his waist and looking up at him. You enjoy the height difference between the two, giving you the time to just look up and admire him.

“ I really am,” he replied, making you roll your eyes. “ Not as cute as though, love bug. You are much cuter than me”

You blushed at his compliment and pouted your lips out. Fred returned the smile and then leaned down, pressing his lips to yours.

You pulled away, “honestly though Fred, you were amazing. I love watching you play.”

It was now Fred’s turn to blush, which was funny since his face finally returned to normal color after turning red from exhaustion.

“ I love you,” he said. He kissed you one more time before pulling away. Smacking your butt before saying, “ I gotta go shower, you're welcome to join or ill meet ya in my dorm”. Winking before walking away. Leaving you shaking your head smiling at how much you love him.

You were reading in his dorm when he walked in.

“ Best view i've seen all week” he said as he jumped into the bed laying on top of you. You groaned out at the sudden intrusion.

“You sure know how to make a girl blush” you reply, setting your book to the side and wrapping your arms around him holding him tight.

“I'm not moving, I'm laying here all night. Just so you know fred mumbled into your neck as that’s where his face was.

“Not complaining, baby. Wouldn’t want to sleep any other way” you reach over and grab your book again, now that Fred is comfortable.

You two enjoyed each other's presence as Fred fell asleep while you read until you were ready to sleep.

You set your book down, kissed the top of his head and let your eyelids closed.

A smile rested gently on your face.

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Sweet Boy-{B.Z}

Blaise Zabini

Prompts:“ You think you are so funny, dont you”

TW: none

Word Count: 713 words

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You had your head resting on Blaise's shoulder as you listened to him argue with Draco and Theo about what quidditch team is the best and who is a shoe in for the cup. You pressed your face into his chest and laughed as you heard Blaise called Theo “ a disappointment to society” when he shared who he wanted to win the cup.

“Blaise you can't say that” you whisper into his chest as you try to stop Laughing.

You felt a kiss to the top of your head and him saying, “ I absolutely can and I will say it again.”

You pulled away from Blaise’s chest and looked at Theo, “ I apologize for my boyfriend's behavior, I hope your team makes it to the cup and I hope you can rub it in Blaise's face” you finish by staring at Blaise, attempting not to smile.

Blaise smirked, winking before replying, “ you think you are so funny, don't you”

“ I do. I happen to think I'm hilarious. How you landed me I will never know. You are beyond lucky” you replied, giving him a chaste kiss before pulling away.

Blaise wasn’t able to reply because Draco and Theo were nearly dying with how hard they were laughing. Theo fell off his chair as he clutched his stomach from laughing.

“Merlin she is the best thing that ever happened to you, mate. Absolutely the best thing” Theo said after he finally got his breathing/laughing under control.

“Fully agree,” Draco said, shaking his head while smiling.

“Glad we all agree my girlfriend is completely out of my league” Blaise spoke with faux annoyance. Although he knew it was completely true. You were everything he could possibly dream of and has no idea how he landed you. But he does know he will do everything he can to love you deeply and make you as happy as possible.

As the night carried on you two enjoyed the company of your close friends. Laughing at Draco and Theo left to go to bed, leaving you and Blaise in the common room.

You were enjoying being close to him when you felt him push you over so you were laying away from him. You laughed and went to sit up again, a little confused on why he felt the need to push you over. before you could move you felt Blaise grab you feet and bring them up to rest on his lap.

He began to massage your feet, laughing when you let your head fall back and let out a muffled thank you. You smiled as you heard Blaise chuckled.

“Just trying to be the best thing to happen to you as you are the best thing to happen to me” Blaise spoke a few moments into your foot massage.

“ You already are, sweet boy.” Blaise groaned at the nickname you gave him. He normally loved the nicknames you gave him but this one always makes his heart flutter. He had a love/hate relationship with it.

“Hey you agreed I could call you that in private. So I'm using that and calling you all I want. Got it, sweet boy?” You replied looking at him, smiling.

“It's a good thing I'm in love with you” Blaise replied, tickling your foot making you quickly pull it away. Before you could respond further, Blaise was on top of you tickling you. Laughing at the way you move your body trying to get out of his grasps.

“ Blaise Blaise, I love you, I can't breathe, Blaise '' you shriek as you can't stop laughing.

“Mmm I don't know, '' Blaise replied jokingly, continuing to tickle you.

“Blaiiiiseeeee” you drag out his name trying to convince him to stop.

“That’s not my name,” he replied.

It took you a moment to figure out what he was talking about but then smiled when you realized, “ please, mercy, sweet boy, mercy”

Immediately Blaise stopped and collapsed on top of you. Snuggling his head into the crook of your neck.

“ I love you” he mumbled to you.

“ I love you more,” you replied.

“ Lies and if you try and tell me you love me more one more time, I'm going to tickle you again.”

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Fear of the Future- {D.M}

Draco Malfoy

Prompts: “love, im right here” “daydreaming again?” “ whats going on in that pretty head of yours” “ you are terrible at lying”

TW: mentions of pregnancy

Word Count: 523 words

As you stared at his chest rise and fall gently, smiling at how peaceful he looked. Thinking about how lucky you are to call him husband. How loved he is even when he doesn't know how to accept it sometimes. How important he is to you, and how he protects and loves you so well, even when his insecurities tell him to be better.

You gently brush his hair out of face, pulling away when he begins to stir. He gently opened his eyes and smiled at you. Grabbing your hand and bringing it to his face and kissing it gently before pulling you lightly so you fall on top of him.

You let yourself rest against him. Enjoying feeling the rise and fall of his chest instead of just watching.

“ what's going on in that pretty head of yours” Draco spoke quietly, breaking the peaceful quiet between the two of you.

“ Nothing, love” you replied, snuggling in closer.

“You are terrible at lying” Draco immediately replied, making you laugh lightly.

You rolled off of him and sat up, staring down at him as he brought his arm behind his head and looked up at you.

“Love, what’s going on? I have a feeling you weren’t just daydreaming again. You look nervous. Baby, what’s going on?” Draco spoke quietly, not wanting to pressure you but also wanting you to know how much he cares about your wellbeing.

“I just- I just am nervous about the future. We always talked about wanting kids and now we are at that stage and what if something is wrong with me. What if I can't get pregnant. What if something goes wrong? What if-“ you weren’t able to finish your thoughts because the tears began to flow.

You hadn’t expected to cry but once the tears started they wouldn’t stop. Draco pulled you back into his arms. Applying enough pressure to not make you feel suffocated but to feel protected and covered.

“ Shh shh, love im right here. And I won’t be going anywhere. no matter what the future holds for us. I will be here. Holding you. loving you. Celebrating you. Experiencing life with you. Anything you need, I will be there. I would love to have kids with you one day but I also would love having you to myself for the rest of my life. Let's take it one day at a time. If you want to go to the doctor i'll hold your hand the whole time. If you want to never try then we will just have fun and experience everything life has to offer.”

As Draco finished his speech you had finally stopped crying and had your breathing, for the most part, under control.

Draco didn't expect an answer from you, just wanting to hold you and comfort you. Rubbing you back up and down gently, in a soothing manner.

“I love you. Im scared but I would want to do life with anyone else” you whispered as you broke the silence.

Draco kissed the top of your head and whispered, “You my love, make life worth living.”

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Protect You- {R.L}

Remus Lupin

Prompts: “when did I say I needed protecting” “ look at you, trying so hard” “merlin, you are sappy”

TW; none

Word Count: 473 pages

As you raced down the hallways of Hogwarts you couldn't help but laugh at the scene in front of you. You could hear Snape yelling for “those stupid gits” as you and the devious trio make your escape. You had just completed a prank and were reaping the benefits of hearing snape’s reaction.

You almost weren’t able to experience this because Remus felt like it was too dangerous to you.

“ When did I say I needed protecting, remus lupin, I would love to hear the answer to this” you nearly shouted.

You and Remus were disagreeing about how involved you should be in this prank, due to the fact that things could get wrong and you could get detention or worse, injured.

Remus sighed and rubbed his eyes trying to calm down and figure out how he wants to communicate the fact that he loves you and wants you safe and it's not because he doesn't want you there.

He moved so he could gently rub his hands up and down your arms. He whispered a ‘hey’ to get your attention and have you look up at him.

“ I'm not trying to make you feel like you aren’t capable or not important to the team of pranking. I just worry, ok? I worry that something is going to happen to you and I won’t be able to help or it will have repercussions that I can't fix.” Remus finished his speech by moving his hands to cup your face and gently running his thumbs across your cheeks.

You released the tension you didn't even know you were holding in your shoulders. Smiling softly at remus, “ merlin, you are sappy…but I love you. I understand that fear but I want to experience life with you and that is going to come with some risks. If i'm going to risk detention or getting hurt I want to do it with you”

Remus smiled at your confession, responding by leaning down and pressing his lips, letting you two mold and melt into each other's presence.

As you laugh you let out a little shriek as you felt your body being lifted and thrown over your boyfriend's shoulder.

“Remus” you shriek as you laugh, enjoying hearing your boyfriend laugh as well as your reaction.

You look up to see James and Sirius laughing at the two of you.

“Look at you, trying so hard, moons. You got the poor girl blushing” James joked, making you blush even harder.

“ Awe, love, I got you blushing. Who knew I had that effect on you ``Remus said, lightly smacking your butt before setting you down. He wrapped his arm around your shoulder pulling you into his chest before kissing the top of your head. Chuckling as he heard you mumble a shut up.

“Love you too”

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Say It Again-{O.W}

Oliver wood

Prompts: “Youre stupid. But I love you.”“ Is this the part where I tell you, you are trying to hard” “ When did I say I needed protecting”

TW: none

Word Count: 942 words

It was like your brain shut off, as you watch Oliver fly in front of you and then all of sudden falling to the ground. You wanted to act, you wanted to shout, you wanted to do something but you felt frozen. It felt like your brain just stopped working.

You two had been playing quidditch together for a while. You started spending more time together when you asked Oliver to help become a better quidditch player. Oliver loved how much you loved quidditch, almost as much as he loved watching you play. That doesn’t happen often because typically you two were playing on the same team.

Today, a bunch of the players from all the houses got together to just play a nice game, since the school year was almost over. For the first time in a while you and Oliver were on different teams. Which of course came with a lot of trash talking to each other, most of the time the comments ending in a wink.

You aren’t sure what snapped you out of your daze but you were thankful you did. You flew down as fast as you were finally able to speak, “ Oliver” you shouted. You began running towards him but felt arms wrap around you and stop you from getting close.

“ Hey hey, put me down I need to see him” you shout kicking your legs. You heard George's voice in your ear, “ we need to keep space so he can get help. They're going to take him to the infirmary” his voice was calm and it annoyed you. You felt so out of control and chaotic that his calm voice just made you upset, even tho you knew everything he was saying was true.

“But I have to see him” you say, voice cracking as you finally stop kicking and let George set you down. “ I know you do, love, we can walk with them” George said as he let go of you. You quickly wiped the tears, not wanting to be crying but you couldn't help it. All you could think about was Oliver falling and him not moving.

As you and George walked to the infirmary, you were solely focused on counting to ten and taking deep breaths. You must have counted to ten like 8 times, it was working tho. You felt like you could breathe again.

“ I froze,” you whisper, breaking the comfortable silence between you and George as you walk.

George looked at you and kissed the top of your head but didn’t say anything. You two had finally made it to the infirmary and George let you walk in without him following.

You walked, feeling numb, until you saw him lying in the cot. You picked up speed and made it over to his side within a few moments.

Thankfully he was awake, definitely in pain but aware. You didn’t say anything, you just looked at him. Not wanting to touch him in case he was in more pain than he lead on but wanting to be close

“ Hi sweetheart” he said, breaking you out of your internal debate. He reached his hand out for you to take as if he knew you were debating touching him or not.

“I froze” you say, not returning his greeting. You had a frown on your face and your eyes threatened to leak again. You couldn't help it, all you wanted to do was cry and be near him.

“How about you climb in next to me and tell me what you mean by that.” He said. He noticed your hesitation so he continued, “ it would make me feel better if you could play with hair. could you do that”

You knew he was trying to make it seem like you were helping him, when really he knew you needed to be close to him. You nodded and climbed in as carefully as you could. Let him rest his head on your chest as you gently run your fingers through his hair.

“Want to tell me why you said you froze” he whispered, breaking the silence that you two hd between each other.

“ When you got hit, I couldn’t think. I couldn’t move. I froze. I wanted to help but- but-“ your voice cracked and Oliver lifted his head up to grab the hand that was running through his hair to hold it.

“Sweetheart, that’s ok. It's more than ok actually. Most people react that way. I still love you, obviously” he said quietly.

“ Why did you do it?” You ask, realizing you never asked him.

“Had to be the big protector boyfriend right. I didn’t want you to get hit with it” he said with a wink.

You scoffed and laughed, “ when did I say I needed protecting?” Raising an eyebrow.

“ Oh please, we all know you dont. You could beat me up no problem and any one for that matter. Just let me pretend, ok?” He says making you laugh harder.

“Youre stupid, but I love you” you reply.

“ Awe you love me. Youre going to make me blush. say it again.” Winking at you.

“Is this the part where I tell you, you are trying too hard” you say jokingly, making him chuckle.

“Say it again”

You roll your eyes, “ I love you”

“Mmm again”

“ I love you”

“One more time”

“ I love you”

“ Say it with my name”

“ Oliver Wood I am madly in love with you, now say it back”

“ I am overwhelmingly, all consuming, in love with you”

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In The Middle Of The Night-{F.W}

Fred Weasley

Prompts: “love, im right here” “ I am not weak”

TW: nightmares

Word Count: 375 words

You gasped, sitting up abruptly, feeling the sweat drip down your head. You had woken up from a nightmare. Your hand grasped at your shirt right over your heart, trying to gain control. You were mumbling things you weren’t sure what they were.

You were trying to calm down when you felt a hand on your back, immediately flinching and moving away.

“Hey hey hey. Love, I'm right here. It's just me. Youre ok.” Fred whispered, not putting his hand back on you.

“ I am not weak. I'm not weak. I'm not. I'm not. I-“ you stuttered out not knowing how to express what was going on in your mind.

“ Baby, I didn’t say you were. Can I touch your back? Is that ok?” He whispered. You nodded aggressively still trying to bring yourself back down to earth.

“ Ok, sweetheart, I'm going to touch your back now.” Fred continued as he moved his hand to your back gently rubbing your back.

Just his touch was enough to calm your breath and slowly bring you back. You two sat there as he didn’t speak. You still were breathing relatively heavily so fred moved so he was sitting in front of you.

“ Can you look at my eyes, love” he whispered, continuing to keep his voice calm and centered.

You look up and see Fred look at you with earnest eyes.

When you made eye contact he smiled, “ hi baby”

You still couldn't find the words but you were able to smile.

“We are going to take some deep breaths together” he spoke and you simply nodded.

As you took deep breaths together, you copied his movements. After a few breaths you felt yourself being completely grounded and back down to the earth.

“ Hi,” you whispered.

“ Hi. Are you ok, love?” He asked gently to move so he was back to sitting next to you. Gently pulling you into his arms. Allowing you to rest your head on his chest.

“ I'm ok” you whisper.

“Good, baby, good. Let's go back to bed and we will make pancakes and talk about it in the morning. Does that sound good?”

You snuggle yourself in closer to Fred and whispered, “that’s good”

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Not My Fault, I’m Funny-{G.W}

George Weasley 

Prompts: “you think you are so funny, dont you” “you are comedian. I am in a relationship with a comedian” “ dont you dare smirk at me” 

TW: nudity (non sexual)

Word Count: 533 words

You slammed the door to your dorm groaning at how gross you felt. You were covered in some sort of slime, the joys of being in a relationship with George Weasley. 

You marched to your bathroom to wash things off, mumbling to yourself as you took your clothes off. Groaning again when you see how much of the slime was in your hair. 

You were about to climb into the shower when you heard the door to your dorm shut and footsteps heading towards you. 

“ Baby” you hear George say. Knocking on the door, not wanting to just open the door and invade your privacy. 

“ Im naked” your replied hoping that would deter him from walking in. Not wanting to see him right now. You knew it was all in good fun and most of the time you don't mind being pranked. You were annoyed though, with how gross the slime is and why he chose you to be the victim of it. 

“Nothing I haven’t seen before, i'm coming in” he replied, opening the door slightly, peeking in to see you. Frowning lightly when he saw how much of a mess you were, completely covered in the slime. 

“I like this look” he said, shutting the door and crossing his arms across his chest smiling. 

“You think you are so funny, don't you” you mumble, moving to climb into the shower. You had put your dirty clothes into a bag so you could wash them differently because of the product on it.

“I do, lovely, I do think I'm funny. I'm also concerned, are you ok?” 

“Wouldn’t you like to know” you say climbing into the shower turning the water on. 

“ I mean yes that’s why I ask” smirking at you. 

“George Weasley you are walking a thin line with me right now, so don't you dare smirk at me. I am covered in slime, thanks to you” you speak a little aggressively. As you closed your eyes to go under the water you heard the shower curtain move. 

“George” you say again, looking at your boyfriend, in your shower. Still in his clothes. “ your clothes” 

George looked down at his clothes and smiled back up at you, “ well it looks like I am” 

“You are so weird” you say as you clean your hair, you go to scrub in the shampoo when you feel George hands on yours. “I’ll do it” he said as he moved his fingers through your hair scrubbing in the shampoo. 

You two stood in the shower, quietly, as George washed your hair and body. His hand moved down and grabbed your butt. 

“ George” you shriek. 

“What” he faked innocence, his eyes told a completely different story full of mischievous.

“You are a comedian. I am in a relationship with a comedian” you say as you smack his arm gently. 

“Awe you think im funny” he says in dramatics. “ You must really be in love with me” he says. 

“ I sadly am” you joke as you lean in to kiss him. 

“ Sorry I pranked you” he mumbled into the kiss. 

You laugh and replied, “ no you aren’t”

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You’re Late-{D.M}

Draco Malfoy

Promtps: “look at you, trying so hard” “ I need to work on staying mad at you for longer” ““Dont you dare smirk at me”

TW: none

Word Count: 521 words

“Don't you dare smirk at me Draco Malfoy” you say as you turn to face your husband. You were getting dinner ready when you heard the front door close and his footsteps head towards the kitchen to where you are.

Draco promised he would be home at 6pm tonight, since he had been working late this week. Before he left for work in the morning he kissed you and made you look him in the eyes before he promised to be home on time. Anddddd you believed him.

Your arms are crossed and a pout rested on your face. It took you a moment to realize he had one of his arms behind his back like he was hiding something.

“ What are you hiding?” you say, trying to peek around his body to see. Draco smiled and walked up near you. You smiled but then tried to stop, remembering that you were mad at him for being home an hour later even though he promised he wouldn’t be late.

“My beautiful, wonderful, incredible, patience, kind, understanding, wife” Draco began. Oh man, he was laying it on thick.

“ I was late because I saw these” pulling out the flowers behind his back “ flowers and I had to stop and get them for you. You deserved nothing but the best so I had to get them”

You smiled and pressed your hand against his cheek gently, “ awe look at you, trying so hard. I'm still upset at you for being late”

Draco frowned at your reaction but laughed as you grabbed the flowers from him and began putting them in a vase. Smiling lightly when you smelled them.

As you were getting the flowered all situated, you felt a body pressed up against yours. Draco had walked behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist resting his chin on top of your head, not before pressing a quick kiss to the top of it.

You two stayed in that position for a few moments, enjoying the silence before Draco broke it. “ I'm really sorry, love, for being late, please know I truly value you and put you first, it was a busy day at work.”

You couldn’t help but sigh and rested against his body allowing him to do the work of holding both of you up. Draco's arms moved from around your waist to run his fingers up and down your arm gently.

You groaned, “ I need to work on staying mad at you for longer” turning to face him and leaning your head up so he would get the memo to kiss you. He smiled slightly before pressing his lips against yours. Using his arms to bring you in even closer and holding you tight against him.

As you pulled away you looked up at him as you wrapped your arms around him and look up at him.

“ I truly am sorry love, i'll be better” he whispered before kissing you again.

“ Thank you” you mumble into the kiss.

“ Least I can do for you my love, you are so important”

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Lead The Way- {G.W}

George Weasley

Prompts: “wanna do something crazy” “am I suppose to be concerned”

TW: none

Word Count: 284 words

You woke up to a stirring next to you. You open your eyes slightly from the slumber to see your husband of barely a year standing up. You groaned slightly, looking to the window to see it wasn’t even bright outside yet, absolutely no part of the sun had risen.

“Georgie” you groan as you watch him stand up. He turned to face you, a smile spread across his face. His perfect, genuine, George Weasley smile. The one that spreads all across his whole face and reaches up to his eyes.

“Pretty girl” he responded, using that nickname instead of your name. You smiled at the name. Watching him as he walked over to your side of the bed. Leaning over you. Hands on either side of your head, staring at you.

“You're so pretty” he whispered before pressing his lips against yours. Softly. The perfect wake up call. You sighed and relaxed into the kiss.

He pulled away, just enough so he could speak quietly, “wanna do something crazy”

You raised an eyebrow slightly at his comment, you hummed slightly. Looking like you are debating it.

“ Absolutely” you whisper, smiling as big as he was when he saw you were awake.

“ You agreed quickly, am I supposed to be concerned? Am I corrupting you too much” teasing in his tone.

You giggled lightly at his joke, “ I think so.”

At your comment he chuckled and leaned in and kissed you again.

“ How about we get in the car, drive to our favorite spot and watch the sunrise. What do you say to that”

You sat up and grabbed his face pulling him close.

“Id say lead the way, hubby”

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