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the-second-tonks · 3 years

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hi!! can i participate in hp game?? this is what i sent you for hp ship:

i’m straight female, i have bluish/green eyes and long blonde hair. i’m average height and weight. i’m aquarius and i fit into aquarius stereotypes lol,, i’m ambivert but more extrovert. i’m loud and i have bubbly personality. i daydream a lot and i like making up imaginative worlds and characters and writing about them. i enjoy reading and watching movies. i’m interested in many things: astrophysics, psychology, biology. i love listening to rock music. i’m bad at any form of music and art. i was a very talented child but that kind of went away as i grew up. i’m still good at many stuff but i’m not the best at everything anymore (and i’m fine with that!) i tend to gossip a lot even though i try to avoid it, i can keep secrets if they’re really important otherwise i tell it to someone who has nothing to do with it (if that makes sense). i overthink a lot. i get annoyed easily especially when it’s anything to do with sounds or light (i have misophonia) but ppl think i’m funny when i get mad. i’m emotional but i can’t talk about some things that have to do with them (i can’t say ‘i love you’ it’s just too awkward). i also overshare and can have deep conversations at any time during the day. my style is all girly and elegant but my movements and the way i talk are not. i’m friendly with everyone and can’t flirt if my life depended on it. i can say flirty jokes but it never comes off as flirting. when i really like someone it lasts for REALLY long time and i have hard time moving on. i’m very smart but my brain needs time catching up with some things (it takes me time to understand a joke for example). i have positive and cheerful nature and i’m something between optimist and realist

i think you shipped me with draco, but i don’t know my house, as for the past i really don’t care what wizarding family i’m part of, in fact i’m curious about what you think and i don’t care the blood status and i want to be in the same year as harry, also if it’s not problem i’m curious what would weasley twins think about me? if i did something wrongly here in the ask please say so, thank you!!

Hii ! Sure ! Okay ! No you did nothing wrong !

About you

Your name : Y/N Diggory

Blood Status : Pure-blood

Family members : Cedric Diggory (brother) , Amos Diggory (father)

Year : same as Harry's

Your wand : Unicorn tail hair , alder , 9" inches , surprisingly swishy

Your Quidditchch position : I thinking you'd be a good beater or in the stands !

Your work : I feel you'd be a writer and/or a professor

Your immediate friends : Harry Potter , Ronald Weasley

Your bestfriend : Ronald , Hermione and Harry

A small word from Mr.Ollivander

You might know everything about other's life , Ms.Diggory , but I'd expect you not to miss the minor details of yourself and your life .

Your sorting

You're really kind and unique . Imagination and writing . I think you fit good in Hufflepuff or Ravenclaw , but your thoughts tell me ..

Ravenclaw !!

Your patronus

Beaver 🐻

Doer, Builder, Gatherer . Beavers are friendly and bubbly , but very territorial . They will not hesitate to harm you and ve violent if they feel like .

Your boyfriend

Adrian Pucey (ex)

Reason to get together : He asked you out for the Yule Ball

Time span : Medium (it didn't last much actually)

Reason for break-up : You both fell out of each other and it wasn't anything special that you felt towards each other .

Draco Malfoy (husband)

Reason to get together : You felt bad for him and decided to help him , this improved your relationship a lot and he began trusting you . This led for him to fall for you , but he told you this only after the war .

Time span : long-lived and strong

Marriage : After you both completed your studies and became successful

The Professor who'd adore you

Professor Flitwick . He'd adore you and your qualities a lot . No specific reason , but he likes you a lot .

Your Yule Ball look

This is such a cute dress !

Your date : Adrian Pucey , because you both were mutually pinning ..

Your past

You had a normal and regular past , just like others . Your brother adored you and protected you , your father thought you about the world , but you were also a unique one in yourself . Rebellious when you felt like you should be , you were really a gem of the family .

Your strengths and weaknesses

I'm quite sure that

Your strengths are : Herbology , muggle studies , transfiguration and charms

Your weakness are : flying maybe?

Others are medium

Your strongest spell type : Sneaky

Your weak spot : Curses

Your popularity

It wasn't a lot before Hogwarts . But after you got involved with Harry in the 4th year , yes. You were quite popular then .

What the Golden Trio thinks about you

Harry Potter : Not gonna lie , he did have a small crush on you , but it soon faded . He loves you are a bestfriend and would do anything for you . He likes how positive and cheerful you are

Hermione Granger : She usually spends time having conversations with you . But she loves you for your smartness. She might not like it when you gossip. But she'll be by your side always .

Ronald Weasley : He loves you a lot . Almost like his sister ! He really loves you and would actually help you with your characters and imagination . He'll also get you books (Hermione suggestions)

What the twins think about you

Fred Weasely : He likes you a lot . He might even teach you how to flirt , he'll definitely be a good friend of yours . He'll always stand up for you and will never ever hurt you . He thinks you're a baby who's supposed to be protected . He likes your individuality a lot and appreciates it. Might use your smartness in pranks .

George Weasely : Ever if you have deep conversation , it'd with George . He's really sweet with you and often makes you laugh (though he has to explain the joke a lot). He loves spending time with you and you both are eachother's friend in need .

Marauders'thoughts on you

James Potter (if he was alive) : He'd like you . You'd partly remind him of Lily , but he'll only like you . He'll be fine with you but it doesn't feel as if you both would have a very close bond , I feel it would be a good bond and you both would have fun together .

Sirius Black : He really understands you and your emotions and often helps you with them . He also understands your tendencies to overthink and becomes a kind of mentor to you . He loves you a lot actually . Also , you're rebellious and Sirius loves it .

Remus Lupin : He likes you . He respects you . He keeps his distance but he appreciates your smartness and uniqueness . I feel like you'll help him with the werewolf thingy and he'll be grateful to you all his life .

Could you master all of the deathly hallows?

You didn't try doing it even . (According to me)

A short paragraph on you going to your first year at Hogwarts

"Ced , are you sure?" You asked him , loudly . He smiled at your cuteness again and spoke "Yes y/n/n . You'll be fine at Hogwarts without me . Don't worry ! I know you'll make many friends and gossip together" Cedric teased you and you pouted at him . He laughed again , as you both made your way to the wall from where Cedric said you were supposed to pass . "Alright y/n/n , you first" Cedric spoke as you both reached the wall . You smiled nervously and spoke "okay Cedric " he gave you an encouraging nod and whispered "Run if you're nervous" . And you ran through the wall . Surprisingly , you didn't crash . Opening your eyes at the sound of a horn , you smiled at the plate which indicated 'Platform 9¾' .

Your life at Hogwarts

Year 1 , 2 , 3 : You were with your fellow Ravenclaw friends and Cho Chang . Draco Malfoy was not rude to you but not exactly polite too . You kept ignoring him , but adrain had caught your eye .

Year 4 : You kept thinking about Draco's silver eyes which met your and spoke "Go away" . You were at the Quidditch worldcup when draco had spoke this to you . You retunred to Hogwarts with your regular friends . Cedric took your help to ask Cho out . Adrian surprised you with a sweet date and Yule ball request .Your brother was in triwizard tournament . But the problem was that you and Harry were also in it . Someone had sneaked your names. You couldn't save your brother . You and Harry became friends there after .

Year 5 : You were already quite against umbrigde . You hated her and how she mistreated everyone . Cho got together with Harry and you kinda were cross with cho for it . Harry dated Cho whilst you were with the trio . Harry asked you to join the Dumbledore army and trusted you with their secret . Turns out Cho betrayed you all . But the shocker was Draco trying to hide you while you all got caught . He defended you and saved you from the cruel punishment . You helped harry and others and actively battled in the ministry of magic .

Year 6 : Draco and you grew close . You felt eachother's pain and everything . You both fell for each other hard and he told you about his mission . Before you even had the chance to be confused about who to support (harry or Draco) , a bunch of death-eaters kidnapped you . They tortured you a bit until Draco surprisingly took stand for you again . He and you confessed your feelings and kept going on with the struggle .

Year 7 : You were very loyal to Draco and he was to you , until Harry Hermione and Ron were caught and bought back . You ran away with them because you were loyal to them too and you knew that even Draco wanted the dark lord to die . You knew the trio might need your help and drco wouldn't be too upset for you to go . You ran out of the Malfoy Manor with Harry , Hermione, dobby and Ron and went on with their journey , finally uniting with Draco Malfoy after the war .

Your adventures

So basically , you were a good backup and you , since gossiped , knew many things that harry , Hermione and Ron missed. You were a great help to them . Other things are summed up above.

Draco though didn't like your friendship with the trio , he never tried to break it because he knew they held a special place in your heart. You and Draco had a kid and you both named them after Cedric .

That's it ! I'll take your leave !

I hope you like it !

#ivagvo1 #harry potter #harry potter ships #harry potter requests

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hogwartslastbraincells · 4 years

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Not all Slytherins are evil

I don’t know how to cut and put a keep reading thing I’m so sorry this is long

“Morning, professor McGonagall,” came a tired voice from the back of the class.

“Good morning, Ms. Rouge. Why are you early on the first day?”

“I brought you cookies!” Evelyn smiled.

“Thank you, dearie, and before you ask, yes, you can go give one to Hagrid, but hurry classes start soon.” Evelyn had given out cookies every year since first year. She was now in her seventh year.

“Thanks,” she giggled, “Bye, Professor.”

Professor McGonagall smiled and waved.

Evelyn hurried off to Hagrid’s hut. She skipped over the cobblestone paths and flipped off the Gryffindors that had said something rude about Slytherins. Madam Hooch had given her a look as if she was going to give her detention, but before she could speak, Evelyn offered her a cookie and hurried away. Evelyn continued down the hill and ran into Hermione, who was also in her seventh year, and handed her a cookie and smiled.

She finally made her way down to the hut and knocked on the door. Hagrid opened it.

“Hey, Hagrid- ...You look like shit. What happened?” She made her trademarked face of raising one eyebrow.

“Hey, what did I say about cursing?”

She put on the most innocent smile she could, “cookie?” He gave her a look, “two cookies?”

He laughed and took the cookies.

He asked about the muggle world’s summer, her parents, and her pet cat.

She put a cookie on the counter, because she knew he’d want one later, said her goodbyes, and set off to give cookies to Madam Pomfrey.

She finished giving out cookies to the teachers at around 10 minutes before classes began. She went back to the Slytherin dormitories, only to find Harry sneaking out.

“Hey, Harry.”

“Oh, hey, Evelyn I was just-“ Harry stuttered.

“Yeah, I know what you were doing. Here’s you, Remus, and Ron’s cookies.”

Harry was bright red, “thanks.”

“No Problem,” she said as she walked into the common room.

Evelyn announced that cookies were on the table if anyone wanted any. Most of the Slytherins flocked to the table. She took one and headed towards the dormitories.

“Draco, put some clothes on I’m coming in!” she yelled.

“I’m not naked, Evelyn!”

She walked in, “then what was Harry doing in here?”

“Studying”

“On the first day?”

“Fine. We were snogging! Happy?”

“As a matter of fact, I am. Here’s your cookie.”

He flipped her off and she walked to the girls’ dormitories. She grabbed her bag and walked to Professor Sprout’s class, where she gave the professor, Luna, and Neville their cookies. She had a crush on Luna, but respected that Luna wasn’t interested in dating her. The class flew by.

She headed to Professor Tralawney’s class and gave her a cookie.

Evelyn sat down and immediately began daydreaming. She thought about Cedric, one of her best friends before, well, you know. She always forgot and ended up baking his cookie. She gave his cookie to Cho last period.

She thought about Remus, her favorite teacher of all time. She knew he was a werewolf from the moment Snape had substituted his class. She didn’t say a word.

She thought about her muggle parents. She missed her dog and her favorite restaurant.

She thought about the time she had stolen one of Umbridge’s cat plates. The kitty liked her better. She ended up getting ratted out by some second year she didn’t know who she had flipped off for saying that all Slytherins were assholes.

Evelyn had given up on trying to please everyone a long time ago. She either made them angry because she was a Slytherin, they hated her for being muggleborn, or they just thought she was annoying.

One more year, she reminded herself.

Three weeks later

Evelyn was helping Luna get her shoes down from the banisters and planning on asking the Weasley twins to play a harsh prank on whoever put them up there. Luna had just finished telling her about feeding the thestrals and offered to bring her next time. Evelyn had accepted and after a minute of silence, began talking about nerdy things like Star Wars. Evelyn talked about her favorite characters and relished the way Luna’s eyes lit up when she told her a character reminded her of the ravenclaw girl.

One week later

Evelyn was trying to eat and Neville was freaking out over a test he had next period in defense against the dark arts. She asked if he wanted to draw on her shoe. Drawing helped him calm down, so she would let him draw on her shoe and she got to use him as a foot rest. That was their deal since first year. He drew jewels, leaves, and Gizmo from the Gremlins movie, upon her request. She would request certain things like daggers and her dog & cat. By the time he finished, lunch was up and he was much calmer. She thanked him for the pictures on her shoes and headed to class with him. He thanked her and asked if he could do anything in return. Evelyn, being the lazy Slytherin she was, asked for a piggyback ride. That was how the walked into class.

Two weeks later

Evelyn and Ron had both forgotten about Professor McGonagall’s assigned two pages of homework. They sat in the back of the class and fudged their work together. They exchanged ideas about what the answers probably should be; they were both clueless. When they finished, they bet on what McGonagall would say next. Evelyn, of course, won and braided Ron’s hair as punishment. Ron’s hair was covered in tiny braids by the time they had to get up and turn in their parchment. She stopped by Harry’s desk, where his head was down, and left a note saying, “get your lazy ass up and look at Ron’s hair.” She sat back down and giggled with the rest of the class at Ron’s hair. McGonagall giggled too, she couldn’t help it. Harry got up, read the note, and turned around. He began laughing and when the class quieted down, he passed her a note telling her that she was a genius. She mouthed back, ‘I know.’

3 days later

Hermione told Evelyn that she needed to brew a potion. “I’m not going to ask what potion, because a) the less I know, the better and b) I really don’t care. Now, what do you need from me?” Hermione asked her for some plant from professor Sprout’s class and a bottle of something from the potions room. The Gryffindor had stressed how important it was that no one knew. In return, Hermione would make her one of those pocket dimension purse things. Evelyn accepted. Before Herbology the next day, Evelyn had pocketed a few leaves of some plant she recognized from Hermione’s description. Getting the other ingredient was much more difficult. She waited until Professor McGonagall began grading. She then gave her two chocolate frogs and told her that one was for Slughorn, who she claimed she couldn’t find, and asked her to give it to him if she saw him. Evelyn then went to Slughorn’s classroom and said that she had looked everywhere for him. She told him that she must have just missed him and that she had gotten him a chocolate frog, but that she had given it to McGonagall to give to him. She said that she just seen McGonagall grading in her classroom and that he should hurry or she might eat the frog. When Slughorn left the class to acquire the chocolate, she hurriedly grabbed what she needed from the potions closet (she made sure to cover her tracks) and stuffed it into her robe. She walked hurriedly to the other classroom and slowed down just before she reached it, to make it seem like she had been walking slow the entire time. She walked in and told Professor Slughorn that she was just making sure he found the frog and apologized to Professor McGonagall for the inconvenience. She went the the courtyard and gave Neville a note to give to Hermione that told her to meet the Slytherin after dark in Moaning Myrtle’s bathroom. She took a nap and waited for dusk.

When dusk arrived, Evelyn got up and snuck out. None of the other Slytherin s cared; they had all snuck out more than once in their lives. She quietly walked until she reached the bathroom. While waiting for Hermione, she gossiped with moaning Myrtle about the things she’d heard of the dark lord. When Hermione arrived, Evelyn gave her the ingredients and told her to be careful. Hermione gave Evelyn the purse and showed her how to use it. They stayed there for an hour or two and talked bout their crushes, grades, and homes. They talked of the things they missed about the muggle world. Moaning Myrtle got bored and flew away. The two girls eventually went their separate ways.

A few weeks later

Evelyn was studying with Cho in the library, when she heard Harry, Hermione, and Ron had run off. She immediately went to find Neville and find out what happened. She found Luna, who she was still hopelessly in love with, instead and asked her what had happened. She really needed a hug, but she wasn’t to ask for one.

Five weeks later

Evelyn found a way to contact the trio and made sure they were okay. She made a second way into Hermione’s bag and would leave food, healing potions, and letters to make sure they were ok. She made sure to tell only a few of their closest friends about the updates on the trio.

One week later

Evelyn sat at the Gryffindor table, briefly, so she could speak with Dean Thomas about a project, but had ended up talking to the Weasley twins who were there to get something from Ron’s belongings. She gave them ideas for pranks against kids who were assholes to any of them. Evelyn had a pact with the twins that they weren’t allowed to prank her in exchange for her prank ideas and charms. They giggled as they made an onion look like and apple. They fell out of their chairs laughing as Seamus hadn’t noticed the difference. It was payback for the time Seamus had stolen an extra cookie from Evelyn.

Two weeks later

Evelyn was with Luna in the Library. She hadn’t slept in 2 days. They were studying together. Evelyn had her head in her hands.

“What potion smells like what you love most?” Came Luna’s calm and charming voice.

“Perfume?” Evelyn could feel Luna staring at her with a look that read ‘really?’

“We learned about Amortia in second year. Either the nargles have gotten to you or you haven’t slept. When’s the last time you went to sleep?”

Evelyn’s face heated and she stayed silent. Luna was onto her.

“Evelyn?” She said with slightly strict voice.

“...Monday night” she said quietly.

Luna packed up her parchment and got up. Evelyn looked up and Luna had her hand out; Evelyn took it. Luna led her to a room Harry had showed Evelyn on the Marauder’s map. It was small but had two couches and some dusty old desks piled in a corner. She laid down on a couch.

Luna knew Evelyn had trouble sleeping since Umbridge once found her out of bed sneaking into McGonagall’s dark classroom looking for a potion’s book she had left. She had a huge test the next day and she needed the book to study. Umbridge made her write two pages of lines with her own blood as ink, saying, “I will not stay up after dark.” Those lines scarred her because she alone had to write them; Dumbledore’s army was not there to share her pain and help her through it. She stayed up after dark every night after that so she wouldn’t give Umbridge the satisfaction (yes even after Umbridge “went missing” Evelyn was very spiteful). It had become a habit. Luna found that an easier way to get Evelyn to fall asleep was telling her stories. Luna told Evelyn stories of far off lands, stories of kingdoms ruling vast worlds, and stories of magical creatures like Nargles and Thestrals. Evelyn dreamed of ruling the kingdoms with Luna as her queen.

Right before the battle of Hogwarts

{Start playing ‘Exit music (for a film)’ if u wanna rn}

Evelyn didn’t know what to do. She waited with the rest of the students for what Professor McGonagall was going to say next. She took a deep breath. ‘Everything is gonna be fine,’ she told herself. McGonagall looked across the Slytherin’s faces and told Filch to lock them in the dungeons.

She didn’t know what she expected but it wasn’t that. She couldn’t help that her heart broke a little at the Professor’s words. Tears stung her eyes and she let them. She lifted her eyes from the floor and watched as everyone cheered. She looked around and made eye contact with her friends. She nodded at no one in particular and looked back the floor. Their faces fell and they looked almost apologetic. She finally looked back up and spotted Neville, she gave him a sarcastic smile.

Evelyn was terrified. Dumbledore was gone. You-know-who was back. She was scared for her friends for the most part. She would do anything to protect who she loved; yes, she still loved them. She forgave them.

So she found a weakness in the locks and fought with the rest of Hogwarts.

When Voldemort asked who would join him, Evelyn stepped forward. The pencil marks on her shoes were dirty and faded. She dragged her feet and watched her friends’ faces switch from determination to shock and horror. She walked towards Voldemort himself, she was no longer scared of his name; she was no longer scared of him. She was no longer scared. She kept her hands wrapped around herself, one holding her concealed wand. Once she was about 15 or 20 feet away from the death eaters she pulled out her wand.

Before she could get the second world of the killing curse out of her mouth, Voldemort beat her to it.

The curse had thrown her body into the air.

By the time she fell, the light had left her eyes. She had breathed her last breath. Luna had kneeled down sobbing and grabbed Evelyn’s cold hand. Neville had begun crying too.

Hermione didn’t quite believe it. She put her hand over her mouth.

If anyone was going to try to preform the killing curse on the dark lord, it would’ve been her Ron thought. He squeezed Hermione’s hand.

Harry knew that it’s how she would’ve wanted to go, protecting those whom she loved.

Luna stared into Evelyn’s dim eyes. It was unnatural to see her eyebrow not raised. She wasn’t smirking. She didn’t look 2 steps ahead. She didn’t look like she was analyzing the situation. She wasn’t holding Luna’s hand back. Luna picked up Evelyn’s wand, let go of her hand, and stood up.

Neville was still in denial. Any second now, she would get up and tell him that his tie was crooked or ruffle his hair. Any second now, she should make her signature face; she would smirk and lift her eyebrow, she would tell him that he was being dumb and he needed to face his fears. But, She wasn’t getting up.

Her body laid cold and still.

Cedric and Fred held her hands as they led her away from the battle.

This is a thing I did of her on picrew [x]

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dancingsparks · 5 years

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The Art of Providing Comfort

This was written as part of Sapphic September and for the prompt “Leave me alone.” by @rockmarina

Also on Ao3

Someone is crying and Hermione doesn’t know what to do. It’s the library, people don’t usually come here to cry; they hide in bathrooms or empty corridors. Though Hermione can see how the library is preferable, deep into the section for ancient runes, where topics are obscure and people rarely seen. At least that is why Hermione likes it here, no one here to bother her or inevitably disturb the silence, a place just for her. It used to be, anyway.

On one hand she wants to tell whoever is crying to go do so somewhere else, somewhere Hermione won’t be disturbed by it. On the other hand, that would be very rude. Then another sob startles her, and Hermione has had enough. Who cares about politeness, she is trying to concentrate here!

Carefully marking her place before shutting the book, Hermione gets up. Hopefully this will be quick so she can get back to her work before she loses the required mind-set entirely. Summoning the righteous anger that has been building since the first interruption by tiny whimpers Hermione passes the bookshelf. Fully intending to inform them -polite yet stern- that this is hardly an appropriate place and to go somewhere else, Hermine stops short when she sees just who is crying on the floor.

Hermione has had a crush on Cho since she saw her in that stunning dress, dancing and laughing and arresting all Hermione’s attention. It has only gotten worse after Cedric died; a strong desire to comfort the girl that Hermione never before experienced for someone not Harry or Ron. It’s confusing and Hermione did what she could to ignore her feelings, to bury them under books and in her studies, but she never managed to completely avoid the girl. And now, confronted with her and seeing her suffer, Hermione doesn’t find it in herself to send her away.

She also doesn’t know what else to do though. How are you supposed to react to people crying? Comfort them is the obvious answer, though it really doesn’t answer a thing. Comfort is above else one thing: incredibly personal. Hermione has no idea how to comfort Cho, what she wants to hear or if she even wants company at all. But standing in indecision and staring at her must be the worst thing Hermione can do right now.

The decision is taken out of her hand when Cho suddenly looks up, right at her. They just stare at each other for a while, neither of them saying a word and waiting for the other to move first. There must be something Hermione can do, something to make this less awkward and get her out of this situation. Then Cho chokes out another sob and Hermione steps forward before she even decides on doing so.

“No, I don’t want to talk about it, you probably mean well and all but I just - could you … leave me alone.” That certainly isn’t what Hermione hoped to hear. But then, Cho assumes she wants her to talk about it, to analyse her problems and offer a solution, which is the last thing Hermione wants to do. Cho is in no state to give a coherent report of her feelings and Hermione doesn’t have the patience to sort through whiny complains she only half understands. Solving anything will have to come after Cho stopped crying. But she also is strangely reluctant to go and leave Cho to her tears.

If she can’t leave and can’t stay here, there is only one way to go: forward. With new found determination Hermione crosses the distance between them, ignoring Cho’s mumbled protest and sits down beside her. Hermione is very aware of the space between them, a fine balance between sitting close without crowding her, being there should Cho wish it without forcing her. “We don’t need to talk, I promise. But you shouldn’t be alone.”

Cho looks at her, ready to stand up and leave, until she gives a tiny nod and an even smaller smile. That smile alone is worth it, the tension and the uncertainty, warming her and automatically causing her to smile back. Hesitantly Cho moves closer, until their shoulders touch where they both lean against the wall.

It’s surprisingly nice, easy almost, this comfort thing.

#wlw #femslash #hermione x cho #hp #my writing #sapphicseptember #sapphicseptember2019 #drabble #fanfic

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pbnjparker · 6 years

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yule ball ⭐︎ cedric diggory

( a/n: when typing diggory, it was autocorrected to digger lol)

dedicated to my mum @sweetseaveydreams luff U!!!!111!1!!!!!!!

requested: sortA

warnings?: i changed the partners of dancers, cho goes with harry and reader goes with cedric yEEt.

it was 1994, the year where the triwaizard tournament was reinstated. fours wizards were chosen to be apart of the triwizard tournament. those four just happened to be, fleur delacour, viktor krum, harry potter and cedric diggory.

prior the triwizard competition, the yule ball was to be held on christmas day. all four wizards were required to bring dates with them as they were to share the first dance of the night together. it was december 23rd and yet denay was awaiting to be asked by cedric diggory to be his companion for the night. cedric had been her first love since third year when they stumbled across in herbology.

denay was late for the first day of class and was partnered with none other than cedric himself. hufflepuffs were notorious for excelling in herbology and he helped denay excel in herboloby as well.

throughout third year, the pair would often be spotted in the library studying together or chatting amongst themselves. it took denay, days, weeks, months to realized that she was slowly falling in love with cedric. afraid that he didn't share the mutual feeling, she never mentioned it to him and she allowed for their friendship to grow.

when denay was told that cedric had put his name for the tournament she was devastated. she had known from previous tournaments that many wizards never came out alive from the tasks.

cedric although was very confident in that he would be fine, and would return as the triwizard champion.

it was now two days before the yule ball and cedric had no companion. denay waited and waited for him to say those magical words. yet, she had begun to get impatient and eventually lost hope.

her bestfriend luna lovegood had told her to give it another day. that he eventually would ask her to be his date but, denay had lost hope.

“denay, cedric will ask you! he’s being a little baby thats all.” luna reassured the brunette that cedric will certainly come to his senses. “it’s two days luna, two days. he’s probably asked cho or ginny.” she spoke.

“oh! look who’s right ahead? I'll be in the common room if you need me. good luck!” luna spoke and quickly ran down one of many long corridors at the school.

“hi denay! how was defense against dark arts?” cedric asked as he approached the timid brunette. “it was boring. the usual.” she lightly giggled and smiled at the boy.

“that’s not good. I have this question –” denay quickly cut him off to respond, “and i hope I have an answer.” she giggled and cedric just smiled at her.

“so, the yule ball is coming up, and you know that all participants need a date.” he scratched the back of his neck looking at denays’ eyes. “I was hoping you would be my date?” he asked and his eyes quickly diverted towards the door.

“I would love to be your date cedric.” a big smile was on her face, and another one grew on cedric’s.

THE END. YALL END UP HAVING BABIES AND U NAME THEM ANGELICA, ANGIE, AND ANG AHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAH

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