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#for the hp one: maybe i’d lean more into the slytherin category
jisungsplatforms · 3 years
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🌸 🧫 🎆 :D how are ya, my love?
hihi my love! i’ve been doing great! hope you are too! ♡︎
🌸 (do you drink enough water?)
yes i do! i’ve gotten so use to drinking a lot of water that i feel sick, or just meh in general, when i don’t drink a little every hour or so 😬
🧫 (have you ever broken the law?)
uhh lol illegal downloading of music? HAHA
🎆 (what is your hogwarts house?)
i actually don’t know! i’ve never taken the official quiz on the website but from what i heard from my friend who was a HUGE potter fanatic, she’d put me in either slytherin or hufflepuff
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randomfandomimagine · 4 years
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Broke Another Rule (Percy x Reader)
Character: Percy Weasley, Cho Chang (briefly)
Fandom: Harry Potter
Categories: Gender Neutral Reader, Rivalry, Enemies to Lovers, Ravenclaw!Reader, Prefect!Reader
Warnings: None
Word Count: 1.6k words
Requested by anon: Can I request a Percy Weasley x reader where the reader is the prefect of ravenclaw and the two kinda have a rivalry against each other (but have feelings for each other as well) for some reason until they get into a heated fight which ends in them apologising and admitting their feelings
Notes: I feel like I took some creative liberties with this one (maybe a Ravenclaw would behave differently from how I portrayed, etc) to ignore possible inconsistencies with the HP universe, but I like how this turned out. Enjoy reading!
REMEMBER THAT IMAGINES/ONESHOTS REQUESTS ARE CLOSED!
I gasped in outrage when someone bumped into me, stopping me from walking. I recognized the combed mop of red hair and rolled my eyes.
“Gryffindor” I muttered, glaring daggers at Weasley.
“Ravenclaw” He deadpanned, looking me up and down. “What where you’re going”
“Ha!” I exchanged a glance with my friend Cho. “Maybe you should, or is your snobbish nose pointing so high that you can’t?”
My fellow Ravenclaw giggled next to me, to which I smirked proudly. When he struggled to reply with a witty comment, he looked at me with contempt. My smirk only widened.
“Perhaps you won’t be as smug when we win the House Cup” Percival mockingly tilted his head. “Like we do every year”
“You wish, Weasley” I continued walking, deliberately bumping my shoulder into his, until I left him behind.
“This rivalry of yours never ends” Cho muttered, catching up with my furious strut. “Maybe there’s something behind it”
“What do you mean?” Intrigued by her words, I stared at my friend.
“There’s a fine line between love and hatred” She said with a causal shrug.
I rolled my eyes at her, but did look over my shoulder. Percival was watching me too, but quickly changed his demeanor when he saw me staring. He scowled at me, lifted his chin up with dignity and continued walking. He probably couldn’t even see where he was going, and I had to suppress laughter when I pictured him falling to the ground.
Cho was still talking, mumbling about us two. But she was wrong, I couldn’t think of Weasley as anything other than a nuisance. Maybe if he was friendly and kind instead of mean and competitive. We were both prefects, but I didn’t guide my house with such iron fist. Besides, one thing was making sure the rules were followed and another one was believing oneself to be above everyone else because of the power we had. We were prefects, not the Headmaster.
If he changed, maybe then I could start to consider seeing him with new eyes. And even then, I didn’t think it was possible after so many years of rivalry.
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I was so close to making the perfect essay! All I needed was a few sources to back up my arguments, so I headed to the library.
I smiled when I was received by the familiar scent of books, parchment and wood. There was a constant low murmur as students quietly talked amongst themselves and turned pages.
After taking a few books from the shelves and scamming over them, I realized their contents weren’t what I was looking for. If I wanted to write an impressive paper for our Dark Against the Darks Arts class, I would have to look for something a bit more… grim.
Walking calmly, I took a look at Madame Pince. She was busying herself with reading a book, so immersed in it that her nose nearly touched the pages.
I took advantage of that moment and hurried to the forbidden section. I instantly saw the book I wanted and quickly snatched it from its place. A second after, I hid it under my robes and continued innocently walking along the library.
Guilt consumed me immediately, but I knew it was the best way to do it. Our professor could be quite mild and may not agree to sign a permit for me to access the forbidden section. In any case, I promised myself to return it as soon as I had consulted what I needed.
When I dedicated Madame Pince a smile and walked out of the library, I huffed in relief. However, I wasn’t quite safe yet.
Not truly watching where I was going, too preoccupied with being caught still, I walked into someone. We collided, sending all the books I carried to the ground.
“Y/L/N” A familiar snobbish voice called me. “Watch where you’re going!!”
“Same goes for you, Gryffindor” I angrily plopped down to the ground to gather my books.
Weasley rolled his eyes and crouched down to help me, heaving a sigh. I was surprised that he didn’t simply laugh at me and leave. As I watched him in astonishment, his eyes never met mine.
Our hands nearly brushed as we gathered my books, yet we quickly pulled away before that happened. I couldn’t help thinking about Cho and her adamancy about my feelings for Percy, which were allegedly reciprocated. As if I harbored feelings for him at all.
“Thanks” I mumbled as we both rose to our feet. “I suppose…”
Weasley’s eyes traveled from mine down to my books. His expression, mildly tame, immediately shifted to his usual vexed scowl.
“I knew I saw you doing something bad!” He suddenly exclaimed, leaning closer.
I was startled as he took one of the books from me by the force. I felt myself blushing when he showed me the cover, tapping it with his finger to reinforce his point.
“Did Madame Pince allow you to pull a book from the restricted section?”
I shushed him when people began glancing our way, taken aback by his loud voice. I reclaimed the book, which I held safe in my arms, and glared at him.
“It’s for class!” I excused myself, just then realizing I owed him no explanations.
“Is it now? It doesn’t matter… You stole it, didn’t you?”
“I did not!” I exclaimed, matching his loud tone. “I merely borrowed it!”
“You Slytherin!” Weasley spat out, looking me up and down.
I gawked at him, feeling insulted by the way he was treating me.
“At least I have some initiative, Weasley!” That said, I faced my back to him.
I heard him stomping his feet as he followed me to the staircase. There weren’t as much people there.
“You broke the rules! We are not allowed on the restricted section unless we have a permit from one of the professors”
I rolled my eyes and continued walking. Of course I knew that. But it was simply too much trouble for such a quick query.
However, I yelped when the books flew out of my hands all of a sudden. Moved by a hunch, I turned around to face Weasley. Indeed, he firmly wielded his wand.
“What about you, prefect?” I scolded him, forgetting about the books. “You broke another rule! We are not to use magic outside of class!”
Unfazed by my reaction, Weasley only held my glance, defiant.
“So you do know the rules after all” He sarcastically said.
I was so angry and exasperated, how could he be so bothersome? I felt tears of pure frustration gathering at the corner of my eyes.
“Why do you hate me so much, Weasley?” I shoved him, wishing he stopped watching me like a hawk. All I wanted to do was finish my essay. I never meant any harm.
I despised that my eyes were becoming watery. I pushed him a little more, trying to vent all that pent up aggression.
Suddenly, his expression drastically changed. His frown softened and his mouth opened in awe. Weasley then furrowed his brows again, this time in confusion.
“I… I never hated you…” His voice lowered as well, now nearly a whisper.
“Yes, you did” I averted my gaze, rattled without knowing why. “You keep pointing out every single thing I do wrong”
I… I wanted him to like me, I realized. Instead of seeing my flaws, I wanted him to congratulate my achievements instead of condemning my failures.
“I thought… Weren’t we doing this to bring out the best in each other? As students, as prefects, as… people” Percy blinked repeatedly, watching me carefully. There was utter astonishment reflected in his eyes. “I thought you enjoyed it like I did”
“No, stupid, I didn’t!” Once again, I leaned down to gather my books.
This time, he nearly threw himself to the ground to help me. He gestured with his hands, silently asking me to let him do it on his own. I let him, thinking it was the least he could do.
When we both stood to our feet, there was a newfound kindness in his expression while he handed me back my books. Our fingers touched, and this time we didn’t pull away.
“I… admired you” As he spoke up, breaking the tense silence, he begrudgingly looked away. “You are smart and determined and…”
“Stop” I asked him, feeling uncomfortable with his sincere words. “It feels weird when you compliment me”
He laughed. That sound was completely new to me, and I felt like the person before me wasn’t Percy Weasley anymore. At least not the one I used to know.
“Maybe you’re not so bad yourself” I muttered, needing to let him know how I felt.
“You’re right, it feels weird” Percy grimaced, shaking his head with disgust.
“That is” I completed to fix it. “When you’re not being a jerk”
His smile returned, and I found myself liking that sight. I hated to think what Cho would say when I’d tell her what happened.
“Are you saying you like me, Y/N?” It was the first time he used my actual name. At least the first time he uttered it without any traces of mockery.
“Ugh” I sighed, rolling my eyes at him like I always did. “You’re so annoying, Weasley”
For just a moment, Percy grinned to my comment. However, he soon scowled again, almost making me wonder if that smile was a product of my imagination.
“You are annoying, Ravenclaw” He walked away, deliberately bumping his shoulder against mine.
We both headed opposite ways, pretending nothing had happened. Nonetheless, when I looked over my shoulder I found with his glance. He was smiling again.
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