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exoticbabe69 · 2 years

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Theseus Scamander x Reader

✨Love is magical✨

The first ray of sunlight finally hit the window in your bedroom. Your eyes were wide open and the nervous smile on your face began to make your cheeks hurts. It was your first day working at the Ministry of Magic. After countless hours spent discussing with Theseus whether or not you should take the job, you ultimately decided to go for it. After all, the idea of helping the wizarding world defeat the bad guys and make the universe as a whole a better place brought an immense passion and purpose to the career.

“Theseus wake up!” you couldn’t contain yourself of the excitement jolting through your body. You barely got any sleep thinking about how the first day as lead auror would go. “Will everyone like me?” “Will this job be difficult?” “Should I refrain from telling everyone I’m a parselmouth?” All of these thoughts filled your mind, as your imagination took over. “Someone’s excited” Theseus murmurs with his deep still half asleep voice. He places one arm around your waist and pulls you back down whispering in your ear “don’t worry my love, you’re brilliant and I’ll be there every step of the way.” Theseus was home, your rock, your other half, and you could now declare with confidence- your soulmate. “I’m getting up and making us coffee, I can’t lay here anymore Thes, the excitement is not letting me!” Theseus couldn’t help but laugh at your quirky behavior this morning.

While the two of you were eating breakfast Theseus began explaining some basic rules for the Ministry, who all works at the aurors office, who to watch out for, and how overbearing Travers could be. You interrupted him “look Theseus, I don’t want this to come off the wrong way but I would prefer if you gave me some space at work, ya know I don’t want everyone thinking I got this job because of you or that I’m not capable on my own.” Theseus furrowed his eyebrows “I’ll try my best darling, although I could put you to good use in my office” a cheeky grin appearing on his face as he winks at you. You rolled your eyes and proceeded to clean up the table.

You scurried back to the bedroom deciding what you would wear for your first day. “Hmmm do I want to go for business casual? Is this too sexy? Does this look like I’m a serious auror?” picking up outfits and weighing your options while looking in the mirror. You didn’t notice Theseus standing at the door mimicking you and chuckling at your nervousness. He had never seen you in this type of state before. “I’m sure whatever you wear you will look lovely my dove.” You ultimately decide on a silk blouse that accentuated your bosom, and a chic skirt with matching pearl earrings. You looked perfect.

As the two of you got ready to apparate to the Ministry of Magic, you gave Theseus a loving kiss only to follow it with, “is it okay if we arrive separately? I just want to walk in alone, if you don’t mind.” Theseus was hurt of course but he also understood why you felt this way, you wanted to make an impression as “y/n the new lead auror,” not “y/n Theseus’s girlfriend.” “As you wish darling” Theseus half smiles, you knew when he half smiled that something wasn’t right but you were set on your decision. So you apparated first and Theseus followed suit.

As you walked into the British Ministry of Magic, excitement filled your core. There were so many wizards and witches around, everyone walking as fast as they could to get to their departments. It was beautiful, busy, and colossal inside. Taking in a deep breathe you hustled to level two where the British auror office was. Theseus was sneakily walking behind you hoping you wouldn’t notice, as much as he wanted to listen to your orders he also wanted to make sure you were safe and knew how to get there, it was a huge Ministry after all. A plethora of thoughts filled your mind about what to expect, so naturally you didn’t notice everyone staring at you. You even made a bunch of wizards awkwardly bump into each other from checking you out, Theseus of course noticed and gave them all the death stare.

“Alright I’m finally here, keep it together y/n” you say to yourself. You were greeted at the front desk by a middle aged woman Petunia “Ah you must be y/n, come Travers is waiting for you in the head office, it’s a pleasure to finally meet you,” she says. Right after you hear “Oh hello Mr. Scamander.” You were so focused on making a good first impression it didn’t bother you that Theseus was behind you the entire time. Walking down the hall you heard everyone whisper amongst themselves: “that’s y/n the new lead auror.” “Wow, she really is gorgeous.” “Theseus is one lucky man.” The whispers all focused on how good looking you are and of course Theseus, which bothered you deeply. Then you hear one woman snicker “you can’t be that beautiful and good at your job, probably not too bright that one.” This made your blood boil, so you turned and stared her down, to which she fell back and tripped against her chair. Theseus grabbed your shoulders “it’s alright love, just ignore it.” You instantly brushed Theseus’s hands off “please, not here.”

“Ah Miss y/n/ y/l, please come in, we have been eagerly awaiting your arrival, I am Torquil Travers, Minister. This is Rudolph Spielman, and Arnold Guzman they’re visiting to discuss some international matters.” “It’s a pleasure to meet you all,” you state assertively. “Scamander, please sit down, we need to go over today’s plans,” Travers commands. You all sit down at the table, the center of it looked like blue glowing water that glittered. Travers begins “y/n welcome to our auror team, I’m sure Scamander has already informed you that you will take the position of lead auror. I must say it took a long time to convince him in recruiting you. Your powers have been the talk of the wizarding world lately, is it true that you posses the elderwand?” Spielman and Guzman both looked at each other in a concerned manner. “Thank you Mr. Travers, yes it is true.” “Fascinating, well then let’s get started.” The rest of the meeting consisted of different cases you would be leading, as well as the first mission you’d go on next week. The mention of your first mission made Theseus tense he was about to interrupt what Travers was saying but you glared at him and he refrained. When accepting the job however, you knew how protective Theseus would be so you excused his impulses. Theseus would not stop gazing at you the entire meeting with his twinkling love filled eyes, you adored it obviously, but wished he wouldn’t be this way at work, at least until you made a name for yourself.

After the meeting was dismissed Travers came up to you. “Y/n, I’d like you to have this, I think you will benefit from the literature.” He handed you a book “The Pure-Blood Directory.” “Thank you sir,” you said, confused as to what this book was about. Theseus also found it peculiar, but you both brushed it off for now. Theseus walked you to your office, and before you could open the door, a fellow auror Franklin Moody (of the renowned auror moody family) approaches you. “Miss Y/n if I may introduce myself I’m Franklin Moody”, he takes your hand and inappropriately kisses it “charmed,” he drools. Theseus clears his throat “mmmm,” it was his way of saying “stop” without actually saying it. Then another auror approached Simon Diggory, “your beauty is truly astonishing Miss y/n, it is a pleasure to be working with you.” Auror after auror *all male* walked up and introduced themselves until Theseus had enough of everyone hitting on you. “Alright that’s enough, everyone get back to work” he yelled. This time you were happy Theseus intruded as it became a bit overwhelming you looked up at him and smiled “thank you.”

At long last stepping into your office, locking the door, you and Theseus had some alone time. “I love you pumpkin,” you coo finally able to let your guard down. “I love you too my world, so how did I do? Enough space?” You chuckle “hardly.” Theseus grabbed your waist to pull you into a kiss “I’ve been dreaming about this all damn day.” Right when your lips were about to touch Travers slams the door open. “Scamander, y/ln! We need you on a mission now! There’s been a murder in Hogsmeade right next to Hogwarts and it looks like dark magic was utilized!” Theseus immediately looks at you….his body taut….eyes full of worry…..it was time for your first mission.

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storm-ismyusername · 2 months

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Power Outage #92 Kept in the Dark and Fed...

It's a quote from the fanfiction on Ao3 'Harry Potter and the Problem with Potions' By Wyste, specifically chapter 62. It's very good, please check it out!!

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bestdrarryfics · 8 months

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Here’s Looking At You Kid - MesserMoon

Link - https://archiveofourown.org/works/35017522?view_full_work=true

Word Count - 140,081

Ships -Draco/Harry, Blaise Zabini/George Weasley

Trigger Warnings - Suicidal Thoughts, Transphobia, Vague references to Self Harm…each chapter has specific trigger warnings

Review - so…this is primarily a Blaise/George fic, I won’t lie. BUT my FYP on TikTok KNOWS me dammit, and when I read this pull quote…

“Draco hates Harry Potter and everyone knows it.

He hates him so much that he leaves the first task early to go be sick. Blaise follows him. Standing in the bathroom stall with his hand on Draco’s back.

“I thought it was going to get him,” Draco whispers weakly.

“But it didn’t.”

Draco nods before resting his forehead on his arms. “But it didn’t.”

They don’t talk about why the thought of Harry Potter being hurt makes Draco ill.”

I MEAN!!

I just finished this fic and I’m still reeling. I love a fic that focuses on characters you wouldn’t expect and George/ Blaise is a stunning pairing.

So much delicious Weasley content (if you are a Molly apologist then this might not be the fic for you). So much beautiful, beautiful context given in flashbacks. An entire chapter dedicated to Harry & Dracos backstory, an entire chapter dedicated to Blaise’s history.

Just stunning, and only finished this year. I am so, so glad that this community is still creating such beautiful work that flies in the face of all the negativity and hate that surrounds HP at the minute.

I’ll now be reading everything @sophsicle has ever written, dear GOD they are talented.

#drarry #drarryfanfic #drarryficrec #fanfiction #draco malfoy #messermoon #georgeweasley #blaise zabini #Harry potter #harry/draco #harrypotterfanfic

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writingbylacey · 1 year

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A Kiss Before the First Challenge

Harry Potter x Ravenclaw! Female reader

“Y/n?” Harry called out as he walked around the tent, about to start his first first challenge. The crowd cheered from the stands. “Y/n?”

“Harry!” Y/n called as she ran through the tent’s opening and towards him. Harry turned around and walked towards her, his arms open, ready for her embrace. She put her arms around his neck and he placed his hands on her waist. She pulled him towards her and his hands slid to the small of her back.

“How’d your brother do?”

“Cedric? That’s what’s on your mind? He did well. But I know you will too.”

“I still don’t think he’s too keen on me dating his little sister.”

“Well, he’ll have to deal with it. But about the challenge Harry. There’s a golden egg being guarded by the dragon. You have to retrieve it without, ya know, dying.”

“Wonderful.”

“Be safe Harry.”

“You know I will,” He said, sliding his hands up her body until they reached her face. He pulled her in for a kiss. The flash went off and they both looked to see what that was. Rite Skeeter was standing there with a camera at hand.

“Young love,” She said before walking off. Harry’s name was called from the stadium.

“Knock them dead, Love,” Y/n said.

“I will.” Harry kissed her cheek before walking towards the sounds of the stadium.

The next day Cedric walked over to Y/n spot at the Ravenclaw table.

“Y/n,” He asked, sitting down next to her.

“Hi Ced,” Y/n greeted.

“Do you happen to know anything about this picture?” He asked, holding up the Dailey Prophet, with the photo on the front being Harry and Y/n kissing. Luna looked up from her book and stifled a giggle.

“Ced, I can explain.”

“No, that’s quite alright. It’s very funny how Rita caught you two.” He said, ruffling Y/n’s hair.

#harry james potter #harry potter #ravenclaw reader #harrypotterfanfic #cedric x sibling reader #harry potter x y/n

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deydralinne · 6 months

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#ao3 fanfic #draco malfoy #draco x hermione #fanfic #harry potter #dramione #intime #deydralinne #dramionefanfic #dramionefanficrecs #dramionerecs #ao3fanfic #harrypotterfanfic #wip #AUdramione #timeturnerfanfic

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intromuse · 4 months

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The Roots (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/345223464-the-roots?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=IntrovertedMusic420&wp_originator=PaLuT%2FMqOTO7mVxJZNC%2Fvil7qi5gYIJ2hqYQGXfBx%2FF4SCsKDcrsQ%2Fyugb%2FSGh%2FAqdvtDiSKtVcdIuStTZtBXPveENIcBEVY%2BGjrOE3g%2F%2B%2F6fZeRGdGPO%2BHUmQ9biCsM

Writing a new Wizarding World fanfiction with a few of my own characters. This is a slow burn, not really enemies, enemies to lovers with the lovely Rosie and Mattheo Riddle. I plan on developing the romance over multiple books so if you happen to like this one please follow me on Wattpad. I will do my best to stay active and consistently update. Right now only part of chapter one is out but that will hopefully soon change. I’m open to ideas, positive feedback, and nice comments! I hope you enjoy! <3

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mrsprongs · 7 months

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Ghostface (Part I)

Ghostface has come to Hogwarts

Warnings: Death/Violence, Slightly abusive relationship dynamic, dumbledore

The rusted hinges of the kitchen door creaked loudly, the sound echoing around the deserted room as a shadowy figure moved like smoke between the towers of pots and pans. The figure tentatively reached into a cupboard, feeling around between the cobwebs and cutlery until their fingers closed around a glossy bar. The moonlight, a ghostly glow that seeped through the cracked and crusted window, revealed the item to be a chocolate, picked from a secret stash. There was a crinkle as the figure, a red-haired girl with a chubby face and wide eyes, slowly unwrapped the sinful treat and took a large bite from the centre. She chewed, swallowed, and turned to leave the room when she was blocked by a swathe of black velvet. She froze, her eyes wide and uncomprehending, like a startled fawn caught in a burst of light. Her eyes flicked upwards to lay upon a bone white mask, concealing all features of what appeared to be a person standing in front of her. Its hollow eye sockets and sinister grin, seemingly both lifeless and malevolent, sent an icy tremor of terror over the girl.

‘Hello Susan.’ A ominous and inhuman voice crackled out from behind the ghost-like visage. A tiny squeak escaped her chocolate-smeared lips as she instinctively took a small step backwards.

‘H-hello, can I help you?’ She stuttered, her whole body trembling.

‘Do you like chocolate, Susan?’ The hooded man asked, towering over her as he got closer and closer. She nodded meekly, looking down at the melting confectionary grasped in her hand like a weapon. ‘How about we play a game, and the winner gets as much chocolate as they want?’ The voice continued, sounding almost like a recording playing from a speaker. Instantly, Susan’s pupils dilated with a rapacious craving. ‘Alright then, the rules are simple: I ask you a question and if you get it right, you win. How does that sound?’ As if in response, Susan’s stomach gurgled with excitement. ‘Who is the King of the magical world?’ Susan’s mouth dropped open and she wore an uncertain expression as she searched for words that weren’t coming. ‘What a pity, Susan. I guess you lose.’ In one fell swoop, the hooded figure picked up a glistening meat cleaver from the wooden bench beside them and slammed it between her neck and shoulder. He watched as she curmbled to the floor in agony, her scream harmonising with the sound of bone cracking and skin splitting. He calmly raised the blade again and brought it down on her other shoulder, as if he was knighting her. Chilling screams sprung from her throat as blood began to fill her throat and spill from the corners of her gluttonous mouth. He waited for a second, watching her writhe in agony before soaking the floor in crimson as he separated her head from her neck, her eyes holding the same stunned expression as before, unblinking. He dropped the bloodied meat cleaver into the sink along with the dozens of other dirty dishes piled high before disappearing into the darkness, leaving the gruesome scene.

The Hufflepuff common room was in a state of emergency to say the least. The anguished screams that erupted from the kitchen in the dead of night alerted a few concerned houselves who stumbled upon the brutal beheading. Absolute chaos ensued, fear and hysteria palpable in the air. Professors struggled desperately to maintain some semblance of order amidst the mayhem as pyjama clad teenagers pushed and shoved to get a glimpse. Eventually, a body was carried out on a stretcher, blanketed by a white sheet yet still undeniably the corpse of a certain sixth year.

‘She must not have had her wand on her.’

‘She could’ve, she was never very good at defensive magic.’ Hushed whispers floated throughout the school. Classes were cancelled and the flow of time seemed to fracture as seconds felt like minutes felt like hours. Parents were contacted and promises to find the culprit were made in the week that followed, doing nothing to alleviate everyone’s concern. Y/N Y/L/N was standing over Dumbledore’s left shoulder as he riffled through the mountains of paperwork and letters his desk had become buried under.

‘Tell me, Y/N, who do you think is behind this?’ The question caught the girl off-guard as she struggled to comprehend the enormity of what he was asking.

‘Well, Susan wasn’t someone I could imagine getting on anyone’s bad side per se.’

‘So where was the motive?’

‘It’s hard to say. However, the choice of weapon suggests it was a spur of the moment decision to kill her.’

‘Perhaps they had planned to use a knife from the kitchen.’

‘Perhaps, but they wouldn’t be very smart. There’s no guarantee of a suitable knife being accessible. And if the assailant could easily grab a knife, why couldn’t Susan? It doesn’t seem well planned out from my point of view.’ Dumbledore nodded slowly, mulling over the possibilities.

‘Are you saying we have a psychopath in our midsts? Or someone with a short temper?’

‘I’m not sure, sir. Maybe they wanted to kill just for the sake of killing, and Susan seemed an easy target. Or maybe something else happened. But for her to be killed in such a brutal way, the person must be sick in the mind.’

‘And you're sure it wouldn’t be an outside party.’

‘No, I’m not sure, but it would be particularly odd for someone to go to the trouble of sneaking into Hogwarts for the sole purpose of killing one young girl.’

Y/N Y/L/N was, potentially, Dumbledore’s most trusted advisor. Yes, she was a student, and therefore her “professional” relationship with him was strictly confidential, yet he had never met someone with sounder judgement and astuter perceptiveness than her. After she had left his office that particular evening, he thought about how she would one day make a great headmaster of Hogwarts, or a fantastic minister of magic, although at this rate the ministry seemed to be dissolving at an alarming rate. She was his eyes and ears throughout Hogwarts, helping him keep on top of everything, spying on everyone for him. Spy, he thought, would also be an appropriate profession for the young Ravenclaw. This is why Y/N felt awful at lying to his face about the murder of Susan Bones, but it was for his own good she consoled herself. If she told him what she truly suspected, Hogwarts would be thrown into turmoil. She had to be sure.

Sometimes it felt like Y/N was friends with everyone but she didn’t have any friends. An interesting, and painful, paradox to be certain. However, the being friends with everyone part did come in handy a lot of the time. It only took a couple hours for Y/N to have gathered a slew of new evidence. According to one of Susan’s roommates, a bespectacled, five foot nothing girl, Susan was often found in the kitchen, keeping secret stashes of the candy from her aunt away from the prying fingers of her fellow students. Y/N already knew of Susan’s affiliation with Dumbledore’s army the previous year, something she had abstained from joining, and knew of her family's ties to the ministry, including how almost all of them were killed by Voldemort during the first wizarding war as a result of that. Y/N interviewed, or more correctly, interrogated the houselves who were awoken by the screams, however they insisted they neither saw nor heard anyone leaving the premises.

‘Useless creatures.’ She mumbled to herself as she traipsed up the winding staircase of the Ravenclaw tower.

Anthony was waiting for Y/N in her dorm, a rather unpleasant surprise for the exhausted girl.

‘Lila let me in.’ He explained when he caught sight of her furrowed brows. ‘I thought we could have a nice evening together.’ He wiggled his own eyebrows suggestively.

‘I actually have a lot of potions work I need to catch up on.’ She replied, walking over to her desk and picking up her unfinished essay as if to prove it. “Sorry.” She watched his hands clenched into fists on his knees as stared at her, his gaze unrelenting.

‘Nothing I ever do is good enough for you, is it?’ He said, blowing out his breath in exasperation.

‘Can we not-’

‘No.’ He said abruptly, pushing himself up so he towered above her, ‘I want to do this. Why can’t we have one nice night together, hmm?’ Y/N thought to herself about how they always do this. It’s not her fault they can’t have “one nice night”.

‘Fine’ she relented, placing her papers back down, ‘what do you want to do?’

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hms-harmony-discord · 19 days

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"Happiness can be found even in the darkest of times..."

Art by Lynne who is a participating artist in the Harmony Art Raffle for charity 🍉 For a chance to win art of your choice from her, check out this post.

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trulymadlydeeplyfest · 1 month

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Feature #48

🖤Shuttered by @newtogot (Astrangefan)

🖤Pairing: Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy; Astoria Greengrass/Draco Malfoy

🖤Prompt: Does He Love You - Reba McEntire & Linda Davis

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🖤Summary: Draco Malfoy survives being a Death Eater, the Battle Hogwarts, and being convicted. He thinks he is going to be able to share with the world the woman he has loved since Sixth Year, Hermione Granger. Instead, he has to marry Astoria Greengrass or end up in the prison he narrowly avoided.

Hermione and Draco try to stay away from each other, to no avail. And, like all good tragedies, nothing plays out the way anyone expects.

Heartbreak, death, and revenge - when the smoke clears, lives will be shuttered.

#trulymadlydeeplyfest #harrypotterfanfic #hpfanfic #fanfiction fest #harry potter fandom #harry potter fest #fanfiction #harry potter #fic fest #dramione #drastoria #dramionefanfic

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so-scarlett-maroon · 4 months

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Doubts and Presumptions Ch. 4

Hermione spent the next few days mostly on her own. She saw Harry from time to time, but he kept strange hours as an Auror and was also spending quite a bit of time at Pansy’s. So she had plenty of time alone to work on a brew and to think.

She was a notorious over-thinker, she didn’t begrudge herself the habit. It often ended up saving her or Harry or Ron.

Ron was actually one of the many subjects playing on her mind. She wondered for about the millionth time if Romilda’s dose of Weasley’s Wheezes Love Potion from sixth year had somehow been reactivated. She knew she was better off without him. If he could leave her so easily, they hadn’t been meant to be, but it was painful nonetheless.

As she stirred the cauldron, she thought about the other two men who’d taken up residence in her mind recently. She’d long ago reconciled the fact that the sweet, kind, shy boy she’d grown up with had grown into one of the hottest men she’d ever seen. That was mostly old news. But what was new was her desire to explore that attraction. It was an odd feeling. She already loved him, as a friend, and it made her attraction that much more potent even though nothing at all had actually happened between them.

She added the snake fang powder and increased the heat of the fire.

She didn’t know if Neville could ever see her as anything other than a friend, but the other night at the club had felt like maybe he could?

Then there was Draco. He was such an enigma. He was being kind to her. That in and of itself was strange enough. But then he’d sought her out to brew him a potion that he obviously considered a sensitive subject, and asked her to dance at the club.

Hermione added the nettles.

Dancing with both of them had been… hot. Like, knicker-ruining hot. Having their attention focused keenly on her, the way they’d touched and moved with her, and then Draco had touched Neville, too! She couldn’t quite parse her reaction but she knew wanted to experience it again.

She heard the sound of the Floo and knew it must be Harry coming home. She quickly cast a stasis charm on the cure for boils (for a man allergic to horned slugs) and padded down the stairs to greet him.

He was rummaging around the kitchen looking for something to eat. “Sit, I’ll make you a cheese toastie.”

“Oh, Hi Mi.’” He was startled by her sudden appearance. He was half asleep as he stood in front of her.

“You need to get some rest,” she lectured.

He shrugged, “I mean you're not wrong, but what I’ve been doing instead has been so much more fun.”

Continued on AO3

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wordysmith101 · 1 year

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Update on Rise of the House of Black

Made some updates on the current chapters. No new chapters as of yet. Stay tuned.

#harrypotter #harrypotterfanfic #wrong boy who lived #fanfic

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exoticbabe69 · 2 years

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Theseus Scamander x reader

✨Love is magical✨

The next morning came, the sun was beaming on your faces when you both woke up. Immediately Theseus pulled you closer and kissed you passionately. From that moment on it was always the two of you. Theseus took time every day to teach you how to use and perfect your magic. Every week consisted of visits to Great Aunt Naziyas house as well. You were an ultra fast learner, highly intelligent. You even managed to produce a patronus charm on your very first attempt, it was a beautiful snow leopard. Theseus had never seen anything like it, but you weren’t surprised because the snow leopard was your favorite animal.

Before you knew it Christmas Eve was only a day away. Theseus asked you to have dinner with him and his family on Christmas Day, but you weren’t sure if that was a good idea. You weren’t officially his girlfriend and the thought of meeting his entire family made you nervous. He even suggested that you invite your great aunt, but she declined the invitation. After days of him nagging you about coming to his family’s Christmas dinner you finally caved. And so on Christmas Eve you spent the night at Theseus’s place.

Waking up on Christmas morning the smell of pumpkin spice filled the air. You leaned over only to realize Theseus wasn’t in bed. You got up and walked to the kitchen to find Theseus making pancakes, sipping on eggnog. “Good morning beautiful, Happy Christmas” he says cheerfully before kissing you. “Merry Christmas Theseus” you respond while taking a sip of eggnog. “Are you ready to meet my family?” He asks. You laugh nervously “ugh hah yeah.” “Don’t worry I told them they will absolutely adore my fiancé” he says joking trying to get you to calm down a bit. Fiancé? You thought to yourself, it was a joke sure but it only made you more nervous. “Let’s stick to friend, instead” you respond, putting the eggnog down. Theseus frowns “right friend, yeah, sure” he says, feeling like his heart was in his throat. Calling you just a friend wasn’t what Theseus wanted. He wanted you to be his, his love, his girl, his soulmate, his other half. He wanted to ask you to be his girlfriend that day, but realized that it might be too early for you.

You saw the pain in his eyes and walked over to him, hugging him from the back “I’m sorry Theseus I’m just a bit nervous is all.” He turns around and places a gentle kiss on your forehead “it’s alright darling, I’m just happy you’re here, and don’t worry my family will love you.” “Alright well I’ll bake some dessert for dinner and we can get going when you’re ready” you say before kissing him. The morning went by quickly, and the two of you set off to the Scamander household. His Mother opened the door and greeted you both “oohh y/n! How lovely to finally meet you! You’re just as gorgeous as Theseus described, we’ve heard so many great things about you!” she exclaimed. You gave her and Mr. Scamander a big hug, and thanked them both for inviting you.

As you and Theseus walked inside you noticed a ginger haired man with freckles standing in the hallway. His gaze met yours but then quickly turned away. You could tell this man was shy but something about him felt so warm. Theseus gave him a huge hug “y/n, this is my little brother Newt, Newt this is y/n.” “Ah yes the magic zoologist! I’ve heard a lot of cool stories about you, you’ve got to let me meet some of your fantastic beasts sometime.” As soon as you mentioned your curiosity for magical creatures Newts face lit up. You could tell Newt was different from Theseus, there was a resemblance sure but there was something more innocent about Newt. Suddenly you felt something tugging at your earrings, it was Teddy, Newts niffler. “Teddy now you stop that this instant!” Newt yelled. You took Teddy in your arms and cradled him. “My goodness, he’s adorable” you cooed. Both Theseus and Newt stared at you delightfully, both recognizing how kind and loving you were.

The three of you and their parents sat down for dinner. Mrs. Scamander begins asking a plethora of questions “y/n I hear you only recently discovered that you are a witch! How does it feel?” “Well it’s been amazing so far, I love my elder wand, and I made my first patronus the other day. Oh and apparently I can talk to snakes as well” you respond excitedly. *Everyone gasps* and Mrs. Scamander drops her glass. Mr. Scamander stutters, “the elder wand? But I don’t understand….I..thought….” “It’s a long story really Dad” Theseus interrupts. Mrs. Scamander catching her breathe continues “you’re a…a…parsel mouth?” “Yeah parseltongue or whatever it’s called.” You brush it off, not realizing that most parselmouths are correlated with dark wizards. “Mum, I think it’s best that we don’t hound y/n with questions, she’s brilliant really and a good kind hearted witch,” Theseus intrudes.

“How fascinating” Newt says, looking at you bewildered. Theseus explains why you own the elderwand now, and how close Dumbledore is to your family. Which calms everyone down, he then mentions your family name. Mrs. Scamander smiles widely “my my y/n you are a pure blood witch I see.” “Yeah I guess, although not long ago I was a “muggle” you laugh using quotation hands when saying that word. It was only then that the Scamander family realized how down to earth and kind you were despite all of the superior traits and special history you possessed. They were truly intrigued by you, they adored you, and began to love you as did Theseus. The remainder of the night was filled with laughs, exchanging gifts, Christmas songs, and stories of Theseus and Newt’s childhood. It was the perfect end to a wonderful warm Christmas, and Theseus’s heart bursted with joy seeing how much you fit into his family.

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3 months went by and alas y/n was one of the best witches to have ever existed, even Theseus thought so. Y/n however had no idea just how powerful of a witch she had become. Finally, the day came to enter the wizarding world. You thought about going before but you wanted to be exceptionally good at using your powers prior to being around other witches and wizards. It was a Friday evening when you were coming home from work. It was a bit strange being a witch while living and working in the human world, or as Theseus and Naziya would say the “muggle” world. You laughed to yourself “muggle is such a funny word.” You we’re happy. The happiest you had ever been. Which is saying a lot given you’ve been happy your entire life, always thankful, always grateful.

Upon arriving to your home Theseus was already waiting outside. “A bit early don’t you think?” you chuckle. Theseus responds “I’m just really excited for you to finally see the wizarding world, I couldn’t help but rush here!” “Not to mention I’m just excited to see you darling.” He picks you up and twirls you in the air, until you’re kissing him with both legs wrapped around his waist.

“Shall we get going then? I thought we could start off at the Leaky Cauldron in Diagon Alley, then make our way to Hogsmeade, I think you’d fancy the Three Broomsticks, wait until you try butter beer! I know you have a sweet tooth so we will definitely stop by Honey Dukes too!” Theseus exclaims. You couldn’t help but laugh at how excited he was and how amusing all the names of these places were. “Alright Thes, let me change and we can get going, you just lead the way!” You pulled out your wand and recited “multicorfors!” Instantly changing into a beautiful satin pink top, pink beret, and grey pencil skirt, matching your lipstick. Your perfect hair blowing in the wind.

“Gorgeous as usual” Theseus says gazing at you in adoration. “I’ll never get tired of that incantation” you reply. You grabbed onto Theseus’s arm and apparated to Diagon alley. As soon as you get there you’re taken aback by the atmosphere. “I’m really here Theseus!!” You yell, as everyone stares at you two. “I know darling, isn’t is grand?” Theseus holds your hand as you look around with pure astonishment in your eyes, soaking up every detail of the magic that surrounded you. You stood there for about 10 minutes with sheer happiness radiating out of you, glowing with curiosity. “Alright darling let’s get to the Leaky Cauldron, we’ve got a lot of ground to cover!” Theseus snaps you out of your trance.

Walking into the Leaky Cauldron was like walking into a German style restaurant that had a fire place and cute decorations. The place was cozy with a touch of magic. Theseus pulls your chair out for you to sit, he picked the table right next to the fireplace. Reaching into his pocket Theseus pulls out a gently wrapped box, “this is for you my love, I wanted to give you a gift in celebration of mastering your magic, and well I just wanted to get you something.”

Slowly unwrapping and opening the box, inside of it was a real diamond heart shaped necklace with rose gold accents. It was breath taking. Theseus was the sweetest most thoughtful man you had been with in quite some time. “Awe Theseus thank you so much, this is stunning, I will cherish it forever.” You say as you walk over to his side of the table, sit on his lap and give him the biggest kiss. Theseus looks at you in the eyes and grabs your hand, while squeezing your waist with his other, he says nervously, “there’s actually something I wanted to talk to you about, or ask of you. See we’ve been spending so much time together and I’ve been falling for you since that night I first laid eyes on you in the trolley. You are the most beautiful being I’ve ever met inside and out and well, I was wondering if you’d…..if you’d like….if you’d do me the honor of ya know going steady? Will you be my girlfriend y/n?”

You didn’t know what to say, you liked Theseus, a lot actually. You were falling for him too. But it hadn’t been a full year since your last relationship and you weren’t sure if this would complicate your free flowing dynamic with Theseus. You were apprehensive, and Theseus could sense this. “I’m…im…I’m sorry y/n, I didn’t mean to pressure this on you. I shouldn’t have asked, truly…I guess I just thought the feelings were mutual.” Theseus stutters out, his heart feeling like it had been stomped on, sweating profusely. “Yes, yes, I would love to be your girlfriend!” You respond giving him a kiss, throwing caution to the wind after realizing that you couldn’t pass up the opportunity to be with this kind and gentle soul.

Theseus was ecstatic, his eyes immediately lit up with love. “Really? Oh my darling y/n, you’ve made me the happiest man alive! Next round is on me for everyone!” He yells to those sitting inside. “Cheers!” they all respond in unison, delighted.

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