Rewatch of Harry Potter (Sorceror’s Stone) notes
and yes i know no one cares but idc either
i forgot how much this movie meant to me until now since i took a break for a while
Ron is pansexual
Harry and Draco are bisexual for eachother
Ron gives off Eddie Kasbrack vibes
I love hermione but she is kind of annoying
i hate draco, he is not hot whatsoever
Ron is adorable
i wanna be magic 😭
i forgot that this movie was actually funny
percy is so gay
literally no one in this is straight
luna should have been in this
neville is freaking adorable
i believe in ron supremacy 🛐
the aesthetic is too much to handle
Overall Rating: 10000/10
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“now it’s three in the morning, and i’m trying to change your mind. left you multiple missed calls and to my message you reply, ‘why’d you only call me when you’re high?’”
based off the song by arctic monkeys
a/n: richie is about 19 in this :)
y / n hopped into the steaming shower they set up moments prior and washed away all their worries, only focusing on the warmth of the water. it was around 3 in the morning but they had just gotten home from a friends house.
letting the water caress their skin, they continued to wash their hair and body. when they got out they realized they had stayed in much longer than their intended 10 minutes. sighing, they got ready for bed before getting under their sheets and grabbing their phone off the night stand.
6 missed calls from richie!
they knew why richie would call them.
it was the same reason he called them every time. he was high and in desperate need for sex.
it was the same boring routine with him. he would get high a couple nights a week, call y / n claiming that he kept seeing her the whole night and would spend an hour convincing them to hang out with him.
eventually they would give into all the sweet things richie would tell them while he was high, all the promises that he would call them tomorrow, but he never would.
1 voicemail from: richie
“heyyy. i, uh, just got home. you wanna come over? haven’t seen you in twoooo too many days. hahahaha, okay well text me pleaseeeeee.”
they groaned, refusing to give into him and clicked his name on messages.
you
why’d you only call me when you’re high?
read!
from: richie
wagt are you talkindw about?
you
why do you only call me when you’re high?
read!
from: richie
babe, idk what you’re onw about. you wasna come over?
y / n was typing their next message when a call came up on their screen,
incoming call - richie
decline or accept
you
call me when you’re sober next time and i’ll actually pick up.
read!
from: richie
i’m not even thatt high rn.
you
that’s what you always say rich. i’m bored of it.
look i’m gonna get up at like 10 for work, goodnight.
read!
from: richie
fine :(((( i’ll call you tomrrow, love you!!!32;)829
sure you will richie. y / n couldn’t help but think before finally drifting off to sleep, knowing that the only time he’d call them tomorrow was if he smoked again.
the next morning they were woken up by the buzzing of their phone, who would call them at 9 in the morning?
incoming call - richie
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“she looks just like a dream, the prettiest girl i’d ever seen, from the cover of a magazine.”
based off the song by eyedress
a/n: richie is about 20 in this :)
the sound of the wind passing by harshly and the soft tunes of the radio were the only things y / n was hearing. they didn’t even notice richie was talking until they turned their head to the side and saw his lips move.
moving to turn up the windows, the loud noises of the wind disappeared and richie’s voice finally came into focus.
“sorry rich, what were you saying?”
“i was just asking if you wanted to get a hotel tonight, not really in the mood to go home just yet.”
y / n could tell how badly he wanted this, so of course they obliged.
“of course , how much you got on you?”
“uh, about 300?” richie smiled sheepishly and y / n laughed,
“how about i get us a room and you get us food?”
“yeah, sure. oh! did i tell you about how eddie’s mom literally groped me at dinner yesterday.”
y / n ’s eyes widened, “you’re fucking lying.”
“no, i’m not! her hand was all over my wang, with my jeans on obviously. stan saw it too!”
“yuck.” y / n scrunched their face in disgust.
“it was sick, i’ve always wanted to bang a mom. hey, maybe i’ll bang yours next.” richie grinned, his white teeth on show.
“fine with me, i fucked your’s while her ass was on the pole she works at, i made a couple hundred that night.” y / n mirrored his grin and the two met eyes for a couple seconds before richie flickered his eyes back to the road.
“yeah, yeah keep talking. don’t be mad if you hear your mom screaming my name while i-”
richie’s voice was cut off when the tune of a familiar song fills the car, a sheepish smile taking up their faces.
“in the car, cruising along with you, and my baby, you know that i got you.” richie sang along, it was the song that played the time they kissed, the one song they wouldn’t dare to skip.
of course that moment wasn’t brought up ever again, why would they ruin their friendship on purpose by talking about stupid shit like a kiss?
friends kiss all the time, right?
“hit the road, i’m taking off with you. not in a hurry, there’s something about you.” y / n sang along reminiscing the memories of their lips on his, his soft but rough movement, the sparks that- stop it!
y / n shook out of whatever trance they were in and continued cruising with richie before pulling up an address for the nicest hotel by them.
they arrived shortly after, the song had emitted an almost awkward tension between the two, but it wouldn’t be long before it disappeared.
“hello, welcome to garden’s inn, how can i help you.” the desk lady asked and y / n smiled.
“hi, can i get your nicest suite for one night please?”
richie hit there shoulder, “we don’t need the nicest one dumbass.”
“i’m the one paying dumbass, i’ll get whatever room i want.”
“of course, that will be $1,000, do you.. have that kind of money on you? i can look for something more in your price range if you want.”
y / n struggled to keep their smile, what about them looked like a broke teenager to this person?
“no, that’ alright,” taking out their wallet y / n grabbed $1,200. they knew it wasn’t smart to keep that much money on them but what else was money for if not spending? besides, their family had more than enough.
“keep the change.” y / n grinned before grabbing the key card placed on the desk, richie’s hand, and turning away.
“i hope you know how sexy it is when you get all boss bitch on people.”
“yeah, yeah, keep your trap shut trashmouth.”
their day mostly consisted of them chilling, a lot of conversations and one movie.
y / n was currently in the arms of their best friend, pure happiness on both of their faces.
y / n’s eyes involuntarily flickered up to his face, scanning all his features. the slight curve his lips rested in, his sharp cheekbones, the direction his hair moved in, the way his glasses rested on the bridge of his nose-
“admiring or creeping?” richie asked with a smirk, y / n felt their face get hot.
“both?” richie’s face turned slightly red but his eyes flickered back to the screen and y / n frowned, missing his attention.
“rich?” he hummed in response, “look at me.”
his eyes moved down and his eyebrows scrunched in confusion, “what’s up-”
“can i kiss you?”
“wh- wa- what?” richie stuttered in complete shock.
“can. i. kiss. you?” y / n repeated slowly.
richie nodded slowly and y / n moved up slightly before slinging their leg around his sitting body and straddling him.
his hands immediately held their waist, steadying them, and their faces inched closer, the light from the fireplace providing a perfect brightness.
finally, their lips met and it was as though they finally knew why they had thought of the other’s lips so much. their lips were perfectly in sync with the other, fitting as though they were made for each other.
y / n tugged on richie’s shirt and he took it off before moving to do the same thing to them, in that moment richie knew that their was something about y / n, something about them that made them completely irresistible to him. they were the prettiest person in the world to him, though that was a known fact. he didn’t exactly hide how he thought they looked straight out of a magazine.
their clothes were hitting the floor one by one and goosebumps raised on their skins, however the fire place and each other were the only things needed to keep them warm throughout the cold winter night.
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