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robynlilyblack · 1 year

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I’ll make it up to you

wife! Luna Lovegood x fem! mute! reader

Summary: Y/n prepares a beautiful dinner for hers and Lunas second anniversary, but sadly, it doesn't goes to plan when Luna is a no show

Warnings: established relationship, muggle! reader, kissing, mentions of food, eating and sex, light angst, hurt/comfort, featuring wife luna and dora the mischievous niffle x

A/n: 1.5k words, their niffler is named after pandora, first time writing for luna x thank you for the request, enjoy xx

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It had been a long day but taking the early morning shift to get off a couple hours earlier would be worth it. Dropping your keys in the dish you shrug off your coat, brushing off the little droplets of snow that have already begun to thaw

After hanging it up you take a seat, promptly taking off your boots before skipping up the short half flight of stairs to your bedroom. Reaching the top you can’t help but smile at the arched ceiling above your bed. Not only did you find your wife’s painting beautiful but your pet niffler, Dora, was napping on one of the beams with what looks like your neighbors silverware in her hand

Walking up to your wardrobe, you decide she can keep the ware for now, today was your anniversary, no need for a grumpy niffler on yours and Luna's special day. Opening the doors you crouch down, grabbing the box from the back which held the outfit you had bought just for the occasion

After changing you feel a small nudge into your ankle as you quickly fix your hair. Looking down you see Dora has woken up. You hold out your hands, curling your fingers to encourage her and she jumps into your grasp. She scrambles around to your shoulders and you gladly accept your new companion as you head back down and into the kitchen, getting started on dinner

You were going to make Luna the best meal, muggle style, which in your opinion tasted better than magic made meals but maybe that's because you were a little biased towards all things muggle being one yourself. If you had told yourself five years ago you’d be married to the most wonderfully weird witch and had many a magic pet you’d think yourself mad, but you wouldn’t replace it for anything

Silent giggles escape as Dora jumps off your shoulder and decides fruit as no place in their designated bowl and would make a much better napping spot instead. She watches you prepare dinner, placing it on the stove to simmer, hanging a few decorations about, including a bunch of flowers that were made up of Lunas favourite wizardry ones and your favourite muggle ones

Everything was ready, perfect, the clock just struck 7 and she should be home any minute…7.10…any minute now…7:30…any minute?

When the clock strikes eight you feel your heart breaking, Dora must feel it too as she floats up in front of you and offers you a hair pin that you swear is one of Lunas friends Ginnys

You give Dora a smile, accepting the gift, and sign to tell her thank you. She then cuddles onto your lap while you decide to eat your meal, not wishing to waste it, and after not eating since lunch in prep you were starving.

When nine rolls around you place your wife’s food into some tupperware before getting changed into some pajamas, finally letting the tears fall as you climb into bed. Dora letting you cuddle her briefly before you nod off and she goes about her own business

Luna quickly made her way into the cottage, gifts in hand, she had gone to pick out some after work but got a tad distracted. Safe to say in a few weeks Dora would have a little brother to teach all her mischievous tricks too

“Bug?” she calls out softly, a smile matching her sweet tone but it starts to a pout when there’s no sight of you nor sound of feet shuffling, you always met her at the door

Walking into the living room she sees a dim light from the balcony of the bedroom, she wonders if you’re listening to muggle music again, or maybe Dora has decided she needs light whilst spreading out all her loot from the day

It’s only when she enters the kitchen and flicks on the light with her wand her heart aches. The lonely tub of food on the table, fork placed neatly on top with hers and your favourite flowers looming solemnly behind

Her eyes flick to the grandfather clock “Oh” she sighs out “I’m so late” she notes sadly, gently laying the gifts down on the table as she reads the little note

Hi x thought you might be hungry, if it’s gone cold place it in the oven at 160 for 30 mins, love your bug x Oh and make sure to put it in a proper bowl first because this tub will melt…can’t lose another good tub!

She giggles at the last part but her heart hurts that she missed the dinner you clearly spend a while preparing

“You’re still dreadful at hide and seek” she looks over to the cupboard, to which a little head pokes out “Where is she?” Luna asks, even if she has an incline

Dora jumps out from the cupboard to the floor, walking out of the kitchen and to the living room before stopping and pointing up at the soft glow emitting from the bedroom

“Thanks” she says, pecking Dora on the head before heading up to the bedroom, leaving Dora to run back and steal the fork above the tupperware before following

As Luna reaches the top and her eyes fall on the lump in the bed she feels relieved. Approaching the bed she makes her way around to your side, however as she draws closer she notices the shine on your cheeks

Kneeling down her heart breaks, she never meant to hurt you, nor ruin your second anniversary together. She runs the back of her fingers over your cheek tenderly, being sure not to wake you, before pressing a kiss to your glistening cheek and standing up

Luna quickly gets changed, getting into the blue slip she had bought especially and climbs into the bed behind you. Her hands slither around your sides, bringing herself as close as possible as she nudges her nose into your hair

“I love you bug” she whispers and she kisses your temple “I’ll make it up to you”

You woke slowly, eyes fluttering as you became aware of your surroundings, the bed, the light, Dora’s light snores from above, but especially the arm and leg draped around you.

Opening your eyes you look down to see Luna cuddling you, head on your chest, arm and leg holding you securely in place, her long blonde hair beautiful scattered across her shoulder and face

Your hand comes up to move a strand, then moves down to flick over her soft rosy cheek. You felt at peace knowing she’s safe, that’s she’s home where she belongs, even if your heart still stings from last night. But you know her, she would never hurt you on purpose, she’d have a good reason and you’d hear it

You slowly shift under her grip, eventually moving your pillow around which she whines into as she cuddles it. Stepping into your slippers you quietly make your way downstairs and into the kitchen. When you get there you pout at the uneaten food but then your eyes widen

Two perfectly wrapped gifts in the prettiest paper. Your heart warms, dots connecting as you run your fingers over it. You don’t open them, Luna would want to see your reaction as you would hers, so you busy yourself with breakfast

Around 30 minutes later you’re about to flip the last pancake when you distantly hear the patter of footsteps behind you. Just after you flip it and are about to turn around you feel Luna hugging you from behind

“Hi” she leans up and kisses your shoulder before hooking her head over it

You take one of her hands in yours squeezing it to say hi back before placing the pancake on the pile with the rest and taking the pan off the heat

Luna turns off the hob for you, which you press your fingers to your chin briefly as you turn around to say thank you

“I’m sorry I was late” she apologises “I found something at work and it gave me the perfect gift idea and then I may have ran into Hagrid who had a spare egg…and I couldn't resist” she gets bashful near the end, both of you knowing how many pets you both have in the garden and nearby woodland due to the general half giant

You just smile at her, about to start signing when she steps back, revealing the slip and your mouth drops open

Luna tilts her head before she notices, blush grazing her cheeks “You like it?” she steps back, turning her hips to show the sway and your eyes widen, smile forming

Your soon eyes snap back up after losing yourself, becoming flustered as you nod shyly, gesturing a soft and sweet ‘You look beautiful’ with eyes filled with love

She lights up “Thank you bug” she steps forward “Can you forgive me?”

You nod again, signing ‘always’ before pulling her in for a hug which she accepts right away

“I’ll make it up to you” she murmurs into your neck, placing a kiss there, her words like a promise that you know she’ll keep

Thank you for reading ♡

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softly-sirius · 6 months

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Luna Lovegood x reader x Theo Nott Headcanons

I know this sounds like a strange mix but pls let me explain!

No one really understood it when you, a moody Slytherin started dating Luna. You looked more like her guard dog than her girlfriend, a scowl your permanent expression. That surprise was nothing compared to the shock when Theodore Nott joined the picture.

Some people didn’t believe it, others would clap him on the back and ask him how he bagged two girls. Granted, he didn’t exactly have the best reputation, but their comments about you two really rubbed him the wrong way.

So because of the prying eyes of Hogwarts and a multitude of family reasons your relationship was pretty private. You and Luna had often been seen holding hands, perhaps a kiss on the cheek on the rare occasion. Theo didn’t really participate in PDA at all, he preferred to sit by the two of you, but it only made every touch so much more special. A brush of his hand against your cheek, his fingers tucking Luna’s hair out of the way so he could see what she was working on.

He didn’t like kissing either of you unless you were alone, mostly because he didn’t want some shithead making comments or gawping.

Luna would be the most touchy in public, grabbing both of your hands to drag you somewhere suddenly, or leaning over to suddenly brush something away from your face. It would always catch you and Theo off guard and make you blush. Sometimes she was just excited and moving without thinking, but just as often she was just being a little minx, enjoying the redness she could bring to Theo's cheeks and your lovesick gaze.

Behind closed doors, it’s a different story. You’re always wrapped up in each other, a tangle of limbs across a sofa or a bed. Even if you’re all working on homework or crafts or anything, there’ll always be some excuse for touch.

It would be a close competition between you and Theo as to who is the most clingy, but I think Theo might just sinch it. Luna loves to be cuddled too, but sometimes she just needs a little bit of space if she feels a little overwhelmed.

Theo is a different case entirely, he wants to be touching at least one of you at all times. If he’s overwhelmed he likes to feel both of you laid on top of him or cuddled into his sides. The weight calming. Luna once explained that it’s because of the nervous system and it would work with anything heavy enough, but Theo is certain it’s just the two of you.

A lot of the time he’ll have his parchment spread out over one of his thighs while you rest your head on his other one. Refusing to even do his homework without your touch. Luna will be draped over his shoulders, watching him write his essay and offering her suggestions or going on tangents about something random. You’ll be playing with Luna’s hand all the while. Sometimes when Theo is getting to the end of his essay and being too sweet to stop Luna from rambling in his ear and distracting him, you’ll tickle her fingers until she starts giggling, distracting her and letting Theo finish his essay.

When Luna gets really into something, she often takes over Theo's bed, her belongings splayed all over the quilt, ink pots, paints, beads etc precariously balancing in specific places. You and Theo will be left to share the desk chair, your thighs over his. You’ll play with his hair and he’ll trace shapes into your back while Luna explains what it is she’s doing.

Sometimes she’s working on something for the quibbler, pressing flowers, creating jewellery. If it’s the former, she’s always happy to let you and Theo join in.

if you’re not so good at crafts, she’ll slowly go through each step with you and help you every, giving you a kiss every time you do something right. Then she’d need to give Theo a kiss if only to stop him from pouting. He’s already miles ahead with his origami frog because he’s annoyingly good at everything.

Taking it in turns to be the one sleeping in the middle, although I think Luna would often opt out because she strikes me as the type to wake up all the time in the middle of the night to get something to eat or drink

Borderline smothering Theo after he’s had a quidditch match. Getting him anything he wants, but he normally just wants to be held or have a hot bath. Like Luna’s lion headdress, she would go all out when creating one for Slytherin. She would have a fully themed costume. You would wear Theo’s scarf or his spare jersey, maybe some face paint because Luna’s self-confidence often helps boost your own.

I know I said Theo wouldn’t kiss you in public, but his winning the Quidditch Cup would probably be the one exception. Expect a three-way smooch, quickly broken up by Madam Hooch’s whistle.

If someone picked on Luna you and Theo are both ready to throw hands. Luna will also defend anyone who bad-talks you in her presence, no one is safe. When Harry tells her she’s dating two future death eaters he gets a stern talking to. If anyone starts to bring up Theo’s father around her, she immediately silences them with a wide-eyed stare that stops them in their tracks. Theo is eternally thankful.

I think Theo would find it nice to have someone to talk to who understands how it feels to have lost their mother at a young age and someone who saw it happen as well. He’d be wary of the thestrals for a while before he gets comfortable around them, more because of what they remind him of than what they look like.

Starts drawing them, to try and show you if you don’t see them, or to show his friends once he warms up to them. It opens Pandora’s box when he realises how much he enjoys sketching, after drawing you and Luna napping together in the forest. He starts to draw all the time, mostly you and Luna at first, but he begins drawing loads of things.

You all have a game where Luna describes a creature from the Fantastic Beasts guides and you and Theo both try to sketch it from the description (whether you’re good at drawing or not) and see who gets closer to the real thing. Luna starts pinning her favourites up in her room. Spoiler, everything gets pinned.

Theo will always bring an extra jumper in his bag when you go to Hogsmeade in case someone gets cold, as soon as he sees either of you shiver, the jumper is in your hands. Not because he likes to see you in his clothes, of course, that's crazy, he just can’t have you getting cold.

You’ll have plasters or soothing balm in your bag, plasters for Luna because sometimes she spaces out and trips over and soothing balm for Theo because his hands usually have a fresh callus from quidditch, school or sketching.

Luna has crystals in her pockets and will sometimes put them into your and Theo’s pockets as well without you noticing. You have a little notebook with the meaning for each crystal and you and Theo will often compare which ones you’ve been given. You swear she must be a seer sometimes because she’ll give you crystals for wisdom and then suddenly you’ll have a surprise quiz in muggle studies. Or a crystal for stealth and you almost get hit by a bludger when you walk past Gryffindor practising.

You still wear the first one she gave you on a necklace, just as a good luck charm.

You’re always on snack duty because the house elves like you the best. Theo will always roll his eyes at all the sweet items you bring back for you and Luna, but he also has a sweet tooth he’s just shy about it.

Theo likes to braid Luna’s hair for her, he does the most intricate braids. You’ll pass him clips and beads to put into her hair and regale them with tales about dwarves and old braiding customs. It turns into the three of you spending an afternoon making beads for each other and engraving them. Luna always wears her’s in her hair, Theo has his on a necklace and you wear yours every day too, sometimes keeping it in your pocket to hold onto.

Luna will always let him know if he’s said or done something she doesn’t think is right, like how he talked about the house elves like they were beneath him. Things he doesn’t even think about because it’s just all he’s ever known. He appreciates it and she says it with an understanding that he wants to be better, which stops him from getting angry.

He probably joined SPEW later than very day and went to apologise to Dobby for how he might have spoken to him in the past. He might not always understand, but he’s trying and that's what matters.

It can be difficult, sometimes it can feel like everything is trying to pull you apart. Stupid house politics, Theo’s family and the war. But the three of you find solace in each other, a comfort and sense of belonging you can’t find anywhere else.

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ashdreams2023 · 2 years

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Their preference to hold you part 2 {Harry Potter characters}

Part 1

Sirius black

He just likes when you lay your weight on him and he can warp his arms around you and keep you warm, you might even hear some pleased growling.

Remus Lupin

The biggest cuddle bear and he’s so warm and loves those sweet embraces when he’s sitting on the floor fussing about finding a job or just tired, he only needs you

Severus snape

It’s the closeness to him, he wants to hold your hand, he’s the type to want to grab a hand when he’s nervous or scared, just to have you hold his hand when things get difficult

Lucius malfoy

Your face, he wants to see your face, put your entire weight on top of him and let him caress your delicate face and lose himself in the silence

Luna lovegood

Those sudden ones, after not seeing you for so long the hugs the way you jump into each other’s arms and feel each other’s embrace so tight and warm.

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bloodbell · 1 year

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Luna Lovegood likes a lot of things.

She likes halloween and jalapeño cream-cheese bagels and dipping her waffle fries in her soda and finger-painting portraits of the bird that lives on her window-sill. In the summer she likes catching fireflies and releasing them, hunting ghosts, whispering all her secrets to the trees. She likes tuna sandwiches. The fog after it rains. The topsy-turvey feeling she gets when she goes on a rollercoaster.

She likes you, too.

#luna lovegood #luna lovegood x reader #luna lovegood x you #luna lovegood x y/n #luna lovegood x fem! reader #harry potter microfic #luna lovegood fluff

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puppy-coded · 1 year

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Hot Chocolate Conversations{L.L.}

✰ 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: ace!Luna Lovegood x reader

✰ 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: .4k words

You were freezing your tail end off while walking back from herbology. You wanted to get to your dormitory and curl up under the comfy blankets.

You were just about to pass the Great Hall when you heard your name. It was soft but you heard it.

You turned to go into the hall when you spot Luna. She already had a cup of hot chocolate for you waiting in the seat across from her.

"Hey," You greeted breathlessly.

Luna smiled as she watched you struggle onto the bench. "Hi. How was class?" She asked, silently applauding you when you finally swung your leg over properly.

"Good." You responded. "How come you weren't there?" You asked the girl in front of you.

You wrapped your hands around the ceramic mug in front of you and sighed the second your frozen fingers made contact. You wanted to hold on to the warmth for forever.

"Oh it's much too cold. I decided to not go." Luna said as if it was obvious, which, to be fair, it was a good point.

You took a sip of hot chocolate, almost choking on it when Luna gave her reasoning. "Luna you can't just skip class when you feel like it."

Luna tilted her head, not understanding what was the matter. "Why not?"

"It's not good for... grades."

"I don't know... I'm part of the Hot Chocolate Squad so I'm allowed." She said, finally marking the page in her book that was out and scooting it to the side.

"The... The Hot Chocolate Squad?"

Luna smiled at your confusion. "Hogwarts is trying a new thing this winter. A few students make hot chocolate all day and help cold students."

You narrowed your eyes at her and softened quickly. "Fine. You get a pass."

"I always do." She smiled, putting her book in her bag and grabbing her now-empty mug, fully prepared to leave.

You shook your head at your best friend and finished your hot chocolate.

"I can't believe you. I want to do that."

"You can't skip class." Luna repeated back to you. "Also it's full." She responded as she left the Great Hall.

How dare.

✰ 𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭: @duchess-of-mischief @sw34terw34ther @thine-local-simpeth-again @tigergirllolipop @magic-is-beauty @applebittenn @ghalavane

#➴➵➶➴athena writes➶➴➵➶#luna lovegood #luna lovegood x reader #luna lovegood imagine #luna lovegood x you #luna lovegood x y/n #luna lovegood fluff

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avalynlestrange · 9 months

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Luna Lovegood

Masterlist

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Back to The Library (Main Masterlist) To The Kitchen (WIPs)

Send me an owl post if you have a fic request.

Tone: ♡ Fluff ♥ Angst ❥ Suggestive Themes

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✿ Coming Soon

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Note: I know I have 2 different people on my mood board.

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keykeep · 2 years

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Kinktober Day 1 :Study Sessions- Luna Lovegood

Warnings: rimjob, spanking, fingering,slapping.

O.W.L.S were approaching and everyone in Hogwarts was nervously studying, well almost everyone. Luna Lovegood was covering Hogwarts in flowers because as she put it 'beauty will cancel out negative energy.' This is what attracted you to the Ravenclaw student her individuality and her brains, and if you could pick anywhere to live you would choose her brain.

You wrapped your arms around her waist as you pulled her closer to you. "Bunny," you said as you kissed her neck, "don't you think you need to study, exams are so close now, I can help you if you want," you said threading your fingers in hers and pulling her inside heading to the Ravenclaw common room.

"But study is boring" she pouted, "you have never studied with me baby" you smile widely. Her lying on her stomach reading the textbook while you were sitting cross-legged your eyes transfixed up her skirt to her lacy underwear and perky butt all hopes of you studying were diminished.

While she was transfixed reading the textbook your hands flipped her skirt up and ran your hands over her lace-covered pert behind.

"What are you doing?" she inquired, "shh, keep studying if you stop I will stop too," you said pushing her head down towards the textbook. As you continued kneading your fingers into her ass and grabbing handfuls of her ass, she arched her back and pushed her butt up in an attempt to grind into your hand.

You land a smack on her ass, as she yelps in surprise. "sorry bunny, you just have a fine ass it's distracting". You say.

You slid your fingers into the edges of her lacy underwear moving her underwear to the side granting yourself better access, spreading her cheeks before running your tongue around the rim of her asshole. "Fuck" she moaned, as you plunged your tongue inside her, moving it in and out of her as you squeezed her ass cheeks.

You stop before landing another smack on her ass as she moaned. Before you slid one finger into her ass moving it in and out.

Her hips ground onto her bed as she was desperate for friction. You used this time to run a finger through her wet folds.

"What got you this wet bunny?" you smirk slapping her clit while your tongue glides in and out of her ass.

Her moans got louder and you knew she was close to orgasm by the tensing up her body was doing. Suddenly the bed was wet and Luna collapsed on the bed breathless.

"That was some study session," she said finally catching her breath. "you did so good bunny, I think you will ace the test" you replied kissing her forehead.

#luna lovegood #Luna Lovegood smut #kinktober 2022 #Kinktober #kinktober22 #kinktober #hp smut #harry potter smut #luna lovegood x you #luna lovegood x y/n #smut #gender neutral reader

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dreaming-about-fanfictions · 1 year

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💍: Harry Potter, I am pretty positive but hyper that will just keep talking and talking with no end with whatever special interest my partner had stirred to talk about ranging from art, music or books. I love to give physical touch and gift whatever crafting hobby/collecting items to my partner. My pronouns are (She/They) and I honestly don't care about gender as I'm bi. I'm 5'5 with short brown hair and eyes.

(Sorry if it's too long, it's honestly my first time doing this)

I ship you with ...

... Luna Lovegood!

You go on and on and on about your favorite topics? Well, Luna loves to listen to you and is genuinely interested in everything you say and everything you obsess over. You're seriously the cutest couple in school and sometimes even a little cliché when the others catch you braiding her hair or sneaking into the greenhouses (are they called that in English lol?) to collect Lunas favorite flowers. You're one of those couples where people are certain that you stay together (and maybe even get married if that's your thing) after school - and you do. Life with Luna is easy and you find the perfect partner in her.

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I hope you're happy with this! Thank you for the request! 🧡

#luna lovegood x reader #luna lovegood x you #luna lovegood imagines #harry potter imagines #harry potter fanfiction #wedding celebration #harry potter match ups

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fuckmymunson · 2 years

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💫 the charming man

i love to read and write, i’m way too shy for my own good, like, i can’t even start a conversation, i’d like to consider myself to be nice, and i have a twin sister and a pet dog

my pronouns are she/her and i’m bisexual. i can’t decide between stranger things and harry potter so you can choose :)

thanks!

Thank you so much for the ask lovely! 💛

🤍Join the celebration!🖤

I match you with… 🥁

Luna Lovegood!

I can see it as clear as day. Luna is easygoing, she doesn't mind who and what people think about her, so she's just gonna approach you and ask you for your name, and compliment you endlessly! For a very strange reason she can totally differentiate between you and your twin sister, she says it's just talent, or maybe it's the beetroot ring she gave you for your birthday.

"I love your eyes, they look like two diamonds in the night-sky. Have you seen the moon tonight?"

"I love your earrings! Can I borrow them sometime? Don't worry, I'll keep them safe so the nargles won't steal them."

"You are so pretty, but I think you'll look prettier with my spectrespecs on."

Luna gives you all the time you need to at least get used to her. She knows she can't be the most logical person, but she's kind and unbelievably smart! Don't believe everything you hear around the halls, specially from them Slytherins…

She is fascinated by you, Luna will look at you like the most precious and wonderful treasure, at the same time as the most complicated and interesting riddle. She can express her love in a few—odd ways, but she loves you regardless! And she will put effort into showing her devoted love every day. She is a gentle and sweet lover, she will shower you with gifts, she will do your homework, she will feed you any sorts of weird stuff her dad brings her... she's just yours.

#omenhel's 1k flowers!#luna lovegood #luna lovegood x reader #luna lovegood x you #harry potter match #omel's asks<3 #omel is speaking!

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wordsarelife · 2 months

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—starlight

pairing: soft!mattheo riddle x fem!reader

summary: mattheo had been liking you for years and when you loose your cat, it's finally his time to prove how good of a boyfriend he would be

warnings: really small mention of a loved one dying

notes: y/n is a bit luna lovegood coded

the morning was hotter than the days before, even though it was slowly becoming fall. mattheo and his friends had decided to stay inside for the first time in weeks and were now sitting in the Iibrary, busy understanding their potions homework.

"so" enzo mumbled, the words a bit harder to recognize, because he had the tip of his quill between his lips "what is the answer to number eight?"

"if i tell you, you won't learn anything" theo, the only one who was really understanding the task at hand, groaned.

"yeah, but we would stop wasting our time" mattheo mumbled just silent enough so theo wouldn't hear. blaise, who sat next to him, laughed.

"come on, mate" draco started pleading "you know i normally get these, but it's so hot outside, i'd rather swim in the lake"

"well, you have to earn that first" theo was not budging under the pleading of his friends. blaise, draco, enzo and mattheo groaned simultaneously

"where is pansy? shouldn't she sit here with us and be annoyed at you?" blaise asked, while his eyes wandered to the empty spot next to draco, that was normally occupied by the girl.

"she's got detention with mcgonagall, i'm copying the answers for her" draco answered

"well, now that's unfair" mattheo shook his head "why don't you say anything about that, theo?"

it seemed like theo hadn't even listened to what his friends were talking about. he was busy reading the next number and looked up confused. "what?"

"forget it" mattheo hid his face in his hands, while blaise and enzo exchanged a look, rolling their eyes

"woah" blaise suddenly made next to him "isn't that y/n?"

mattheos head turned, so did the rest of his friend's.

it was indeed you. the slytherins watched in confusion how you climbed the ladder leaning against the shelf. their confusion only grew when you didn't stop climbing at the highest shelf, but used your arms to pull you up on top of the shelf.

"what is she doing?" enzo mumbled

“i have no clue” mattheo watched you closely, following your every move.

he had been kind of in love with you since the third grade. his friends found his crush on you quite interesting, considering you were a bit curious and weird, but somehow all of them agreed that it was in a cute way, a bit too stubborn, a bit too much in your own world.

maybe the carelessness and constant happy mood you were spotted with only added to their confusion. mattheo wasn’t normally the guy to go for girls like you. and it was out of the ordinary to see him as nervous as he was around you. girls normally didn't make him nervous, but you did.

they all gasped simultaneously, as one of your hands hit the shelf a bit too far left and almost made you fall down.

“oh” you said, both at your close call and their presence, you had only noticed them now. “hi” you used the hand that had almost caused you to fall to wave at them

“hey, y/n!” theo raised his hand, copying your greeting, while his eyes were still fixated on the potions book on the table in front of him. he was the only one of his friends who was also friends with you, a result of your similar interest in astronomy.

mattheo watched you closely. he had stood up to catch you, in case there was another close call. him and the rest of his friends watched you as you crawled along the shelf.

“what are you doing?” enzo asked, louder than he had planned which resulted in madam pince shushing him. "sorry" enzo cringed, but it was already too late.

his voice had been so loud and sudden, that it had made you shriek. like mattheo had predicted, you lost your balance and fell down the shelf. luckily, he caught you before you could hit the ground.

“thanks” you smiled, patting his chest and climbing out of his arms.

mattheo was stunned at how relaxed you still were after almost falling to your death. well, maybe not death but you still could've gotten hurt really bad.

“i was looking for my cat” you smiled as if it was the most logical explanation, answering enzo’s question, without any hard feeling about him causing you to fall. “but she isn’t up there”

“ahh, alright” enzo nodded, acting like he understood what you were talking about, but he looked as lost as mattheo felt.

“see you later” you waved your hand at the boys before you turned around and left the library.

mattheo quickly grabbed his potions book, ready to follow you.

“what are you doing?” theo looked at him with narrowed eyes, almost sounding offended “we haven’t finished number nine yet”

“i was trying to..” mattheo trailed off, pointing at where you had last stood

“go” draco directed, pushing theo, who was ready to get up and discuss things with mattheo, back down in his seat.

blaise plastered a hand over theo’s mouth as he started protesting. mattheo nodded at his friends, silently thanking them, before he ran out of the library, hoping to still catch you.

to his luck, you had enough time on you to walk through the halls slowly.

“hey” mattheo breathed, matching your step “do you need help looking for your cat?”

“sure” you seemed happy enough about his suggestion “her name is starlight, but she doesn’t really answer to that, so there’s no point in calling her”

“okay” mattheo nodded “and she normally spends her time on top of the library shelves?”

“sometimes” you shrugged “she mostly spends her time all over the castle”

“do you often do things like that?”

“what?” you smiled “climb on top of shelves and let pretty boys catch me? not really, no” you shook your head laughing, while mattheo was still stuck on what you had described him as.

“how does starlight look like?” he tried a different approach as he followed you through the halls, almost sure you were heading to the astronomy tower.

“she’s a ginger cat”

“well, that’s explains a lot” mattheo laughed and you joined in “why doesn’t she answer to her name?”

“she belonged to my grandfather, she would only ever answer his calling, or react to his voice in general” you explained “he died a few months ago and my parents thought about giving her away, so she's now staying with me”

“that’s sad” mattheo frowned “i’m sorry about your loss”

“don’t be” you smiled up at him with big eyes and he almost missed a step on the way up. “he wasn’t the nicest, i don’t think he even liked anyone apart from his cat, but she’s nice enough most of the time”

“i get it” mattheo nodded understandingly “so where would she normally hide?” he looked around the room, trying to spot the orange fur of your cat. now that he thought about it, he remembered you chasing her around the halls a few times.

“you mind helping me up?” you pointed at the wooden beam over both of your heads

“seems like she prefers the higher spots, huh?” mattheo asked sarcastically, before he picked you up without another word of protest

you climbed on top of the beam, turning your head, before you finally shook it and mattheo helped you back down.

“where could she be if she isn’t here either?”

“i have one last spot in mind” you nodded, thinking “if she isn’t there, then i don’t know where she could still be”

“well, hopefully she is”

“as long as she’s fine” you smiled

mattheo followed you back down the steps of the tower, pending what he could still ask you. he wouldn’t waste any time he could spend with you, he would make the most of it.

his mind was racing, trying to come up with something, but the only thing he could remember was the list of thirty six questions blaise had shown him the day before, swearing that those were the best icebreakers at a first date.

well, this was far from a first date, but it did not hurt to try

“given the choice of anyone in the world, whom would you want as a dinner guest?” he muttered, recalling the first question.

your face lit up at his sudden question. “that’s a fun question” you smiled “let me think about it. does the person have to be alive?”

mattheo shook his head

“well then i would pick my grandmother, i think” you smiled, deep in thought “she was a great woman. i remember my grandfather being a decent person back when she was alive. she used to make these crocheted hats for me. i have them in almost every color”

“that sounds nice” mattheo smiled as he noticed how your features lit up while talking about your grandma. he followed you into the great hall, not even questioning it.

“what about you?” you asked him, taking a quick turn and walking up the steps around the wall of the entryway.

“what about me?” mattheo repeated confused

“yeah” you laughed at his forgetfulness “who would you have dinner with?”

“i don’t know” mattheo shrugged

“i don’t accept that answer” you shook your head “i can't believe that no one comes to mind at that”

there was someone coming to mattheo’s mind. but he couldn’t tell you. right now, he only wanted to have dinner with one person and that person was you, and maybe your cat, because not finding her would probably mean that you would be sad otherwise.

“merlin” mattheo answered quickly and you raised your eyebrows

“fan?”

“the biggest” mattheo grinned and cringed the moment your eyes left his face. he was ready to turn around and run away, but your sudden calling kept him from it.

“starlight!” you laughed, holding out your arms and catching the orange cat that had been about to fall from the highest shelf.

“hey” mattheo cooed, softly stroking the cat’s head. the cat hissed at him and he quickly pulled his hand back.

“she likes you” you smiled brightly despite starlight proving the opposite.

“you really think so?” mattheo asked unsurely.

“of course” you were pulling the cat close to your chest “she’s smiling at you”

mattheo wasn’t so sure about that. starlight looked like she was ready to claw his eyes out if left unattended in the same room.

starlight settled on top of your shoulder as you began to walk back down the stairs. mattheo was ready to follow, but starlight hissed at him over you shoulder and it took him a second longer to catch up to you.

despite anything you had previously said, he was sure that that cat absolutely loved you, even if she often spend her time sleeping in the most ridiculous places and making you search for her. he was sure you loved her just as much, even you had so casually talked about the cat's situation he had noticed that you couldn't have endured your parents just giving her away. he had also noticed the worry in your eyes when stalright hadn't been in the astronomy tower.

additional to that, he was also sure she already hated him. maybe she could sense the inappropriate thoughts he sometimes had about you.

“thank you for your help” you had walked mattheo back to the doors of the library, after he had claimed that his friends would probably appreciate his return to finish the homework.

“no problem” he smiled and he had almost sighed at the how pretty you were, just simply standing in front of him “i’d do anything” he mumbled under his breath.

“what?” you laughed, not having understood a sound of what he had mumbled. starlight was busy playing with a strand of your hair. mattheo had to smile at that and you mirrored his expression.

“doesn’t matter” mattheo shrugged and his smile grew brighter as he watched you laugh at him.

you softly held a hand in front of starlight's eyes, before you stood on your tiptoes, softly kissing mattheo's cheek. “thank you, maybe we could have dinner some day” you said, before you waved him a final goodbye “say goodbye starlight” the cat hissed at him once again and you smiled pleased, before you turned around and walked back in the direction of your dorm.

“i’d do anything” mattheo repeated his earlier words when you were far enough away. his cheeks were red and his hand touched the spot on which your lips had rested a few seconds ago. “anything”

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hartsider · 4 months

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“Nargles” luna x reader | 417 words

Summary: you go out to the Forbidden forest to hunt for nargles with your girlfriend

No cw

Not proofread. Starting a bit of a Luna kick. So much shorter than I thought it’d be.

Your boots crunch snow as you walk between trees. Luna is a few steps in front of you, hair seeming to glow in the sun.

Apparently, you’re out looking to catch nargles. Luna has foregone her nargle-repelling necklace of butterbeer corks today, trading it for a jar that she holds in her fingers. Her spectrespecs are on her face as she looks up into the treetops.

Luna has yet to explain to you what a nargle is, other than the fact that they steal things and like to hide in mistletoe. You’re sure that if they weren’t invisible, you could be much more helpful than you are. You’d use your spectrespecs to help look, but the lenses give you a headache, so you leave them on the top of your head.

“Lu,” you call. Luna looks back, her dirigible plum earrings swinging with the motion. “Remind me what we’re looking for?”

“The nargles like to live in mistletoe.” Luna says.

“Does mistletoe grow here?” You ask. It would make sense, considering everything under the sun seems to grow in the forbidden forest.

“Yes.”

Soon enough you find some---or, rather, Luna does. She points up into a tree with that smile of hers, and you follow her gaze. Sure enough, a burst of green stands out against the dormant branches.

Luna hauls herself into the lowest branches of the tree.

“Babe.” You hum. “Why are we climbing the tree?”

“I’m trying to catch the nargles.” Luna responds. The cluster of mistletoe isn’t too high in the tree, but she’s still got that jar in her hand. You watch for any slips as she makes her way to it. Her depth perception can’t be good in those two-toned glasses.

When she sits next to the mistletoe, Luna looks down and gives you a thumbs-up. You return with both hands, and she grins down at you before turning her attention to the mistletoe. You watch as she carefully looks into the leaves.

Luna comes back down with her jar still empty.

“No nargles?” You ask.

“No nargles.” Luna confirms. She’s still smiling despite her mild disappointment. “I didn’t think that I should get berries for them to eat from that plant. It might be better to harvest from their plant. I’m sure we’ll find some soon.”

“Maybe.” You respond. You don’t entirely believe in nargles, but you’ll humor the notion and trudge through the snow in the Forbidden Forest to search for them all day if it’ll make Luna smile.

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theostrophywife · 8 months

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stop the world i wanna get off with you.

pairing: theodore nott x reader. song inspiration: stop the world i wanna get off with you by arctic monkeys. author’s note: the theo brain rot is so real for me besties. i kid you not i listened to the song on repeat while writing this because my mans is arctic monkeys coded. plus, it was only a matter of time before we saw some smutty action from my favorite slutherin 😏 part one: baby won't you be my girl?

You were not a morning person.

Theo knew that. Hell, everyone in Slytherin knew that. Waking you up before noon on the weekend was a one way ticket to a world of pain. For some reason, your boyfriend was determined to make the top of your hit list this morning.

You groaned as Theo shifted beneath you, rousing you from sleep. He stroked your hair gently and pressed a kiss on your temple. “I have to go to practice, amorina.”

Sunlight streamed in through the skylight above Theo’s dorm, reflecting the rippling waves of the Black Lake across your boyfriend’s goose down comforter. You buried your head in the crook of his neck.

“Five more minutes,” you mumbled against his throat, relishing in his warmth. “Please, Teddy.”

A low chuckle rumbled through his chest. “You said that five minutes ago, sweetheart. Do you want your sweet and sexy boyfriend to be maimed by his captain?”

“If Malfoy so much as touches a hair on your head, I’ll turn him into a ferret again and set him loose in the Forbidden Forest.” You snuggled closer and twined your legs together. “Let’s see how threatening he can be against Aragog.”

“Sometimes you genuinely scare me, Y/N.” He wrapped his arms around your waist. “But apparently, fear is a very effective aphrodisiac for me. I’m learning a lot of new things about myself.”

“I can threaten you some more if you want,” you murmured sleepily. “As long as you stay in bed with me, Teddy.”

Theo groaned as you kissed his neck. “You’re absolutely cruel, you know that?” He tilted your chin up, pressing his lips against yours. You sighed dreamily into the kiss, morning breath and all.

Even though you’ve only been officially dating for three months, it felt like you and Theo had been together for a lifetime. You were already inseparable before, but after his confession at the quidditch game after party, you spent nearly every waking moment together. Hence waking up in his bed.

Theo placed a final kiss on the tip of your nose. “Now I really have to go.” You sighed in defeat, pouting like a petulant child. Your boyfriend laughed. “I’ll see you in the stands, babe.”

“Fine,” you mumbled grumpily.

You watched as Theo hastily threw on his quidditch uniform, admiring the view of his sunkissed skin and toned chest and abs. Thank Merlin for quidditch.

The cheeky tosser winked before heading for the pitch. You turned over in bed, burying yourself in Theo’s scent as you drifted back to sleep.

Several hours later, you finally managed to get dressed and dragged yourself to the Great Hall for a late lunch. When you got to your usual table, you found the boys and Pansy waiting for you. Draco and Mattheo were talking in hushed tones, no doubt discussing their strategy to destroy the Ravenclaws while Enzo scarfed down a plate of steak and eggs like his life depended on it. Pansy watched in disgust, wrinkling her nose at your friend.

“For Salazar’s sake, Lorenzo. You’re going to choke to death and I refuse to resuscitate you.”

“Don’t worry, Enzo,” you said as you slid in next to him. “I’m sure we can find a volunteer to perform mouth to mouth on you.”

As if on cue, a gaggle of fourth years giggled at the end of the table. Enzo didn’t seem to notice. Beside him, Blaise met your eye and shook his head. The two of you often joked that Draco took all the arrogance in their family’s gene pool, leaving poor Enzo hopelessly oblivious. The fact that sweet Lorenzo was related to someone as arrogant as Malfoy never failed to completely baffle the mind.

“Well don’t you look adorable, Y/N?” Draco drawled. “All decked out in your boyfriend’s jersey.”

You looked down at the emerald and silver jersey with the number 6 embroidered on the front, which was so big on you that the hem hit your knees. Matching streaks of your house colors adorned your cheeks and you had pulled your hair back with a pair of charmed serpent clips that writhed through your pigtails every so often.

“And up before mid afternoon, no less,” Mattheo commented.

You frowned, flicking him off before reaching for a sandwich. “Speaking of my boyfriend. Where is the little rascal?”

“Last I checked he was still on the pitch,” Draco said as you stuffed a few chips into your mouth. “Practicing to show off in front of you, I imagine.”

“I’ve seen him play before.”

Mattheo stole a chip from your plate. “Yes, but not as his girlfriend.”

You smacked his hand away and he gasped dramatically. Mattheo fetched something out of his robes and set it down in front of you. The small glass vial shimmered in the light.

“Your boyfriend wanted me to give you this.”

A motion sickness draught. Theo knew how queasy and nauseous you got during his quidditch games, so he’d concocted your own special cure for it. Hot and smart. Gods, you were lucky.

You flushed, pocketing the potion. “Thanks.”

“You idiots better win,” Pansy said. “Or else all my hard work for tonight’s after party will go to waste.”

Draco scoffed. “You mean our hard work?” He turned over to you, frowning. “Pans over here had us working harder than a house elf. I’ve got glitter in places glitter should never be.”

“Fitting for someone who thinks the sun shines out of his arse. Maybe it’ll finally teach you some humility, Malfoy.”

Mattheo draped an arm around your shoulder. “You know why our sweet little Pansy’s got her wand in a twist though, right?” He leaned in conspiratorially. “She finally plucked up the courage to invite a certain Ravenclaw to the after party.”

You squealed in delight. “Is that true, Pans? Did you finally ask Luna out?”

Pansy glared at you, practically hissing as she grabbed your elbow. “Say that a little louder, why don’t you? I don’t think they heard you across the room.”

You snorted. Your best friend has always been a little tightly wound, but Pansy Parkinson with a crush was a whole different animagus.

“Well, I, for one, am excited for this development in your love life,” you exclaimed, squeezing her shoulder. “It’s about time you did something about this little crush.”

“Says the witch who took twelve years to admit her feelings,” Pansy said with an affectionate eye roll. “Sorry love, but I’m not taking advice from you.”

“I’m choosing to attribute that to first date jitters and not a blatant insult against your best and most loyal friend.” You picked at your sandwich, waving a pickle in the air excitedly. “Don’t be nervous, Pans. She’s going to love you.”

The encouragement was met with an elbow to your ribs. You paused mid-chew, ready to give Pansy a peace of your mind when a soft voice interrupted you.

“Hi, guys,” greeted Luna Lovegood. She wore a striped blue and bronze sweater, representing the colors of her house. Strapped to her back was a set of feathered eagle wings that nearly dragged to the floor. “I love your snake clips, Y/N. It’s always great to see displays of house spirit. Beware of the nargles, though. They do love shiny things.”

“I’ll keep an eye out for them, Luna.” You said with a smile. “I’m looking forward to your commentary tonight. It’s going to be a heated match between our houses, but one thing’s for certain. The after party will be absolutely mental no matter who wins. Isn’t that right, Pans?”

Pansy nodded, the action making her sleek bob graze her sharp cheekbones. You always thought that your friend possessed an austere sort of beauty, but everything about her seemed to soften as she turned her attention on Luna.

“We can still count on you to make it tonight, right Lovegood?” There was a hint of playfulness in Pansy’s tone that you rarely heard her use. You couldn’t help but smirk. Pansy Parkinson fancied the absolute pants out of Luna Lovegood.

Luna smiled shyly, hiding beneath a strand of platinum blonde hair. “Thank you for the invitation, Pansy. I look forward to seeing everyone tonight.”

“See you tonight, Luna.”

Luna gave your table a friendly wave before returning to her own fellow Ravenclaws. You waited until she was out of ear shot before bursting into a fit of giggles.

“See you tonight Luna,” you repeated, putting on your best impression of Pansy’s husky voice. “Pansy Parkinson’s totally going to snog Luna Lovegood tonight!”

“Oh, shut up,” replied Pansy. She tried her best to look annoyed, but the small smile on her face made it rather unconvincing.

After teasing your friend for at least another hour, the two of you finally headed down to the quidditch pitch. The boys left long ago, presumably to warm up before the big game. You followed Pansy into the stands, cringing slightly at how high up the seats were.

Across the pitch, the feedback from Luna’s sonoroused voice rumbled through the crowd. “Welcome fellow students. Join me in kicking off this long awaited match between Slytherin and Ravenclaw, the house of yours truly. As always, the goal is to provide live updates and unbiased commentary throughout the game, but I make no promises. Even a Corkendoodle wouldn’t be able to resist showing a little partiality. Now without further ado, let the games begin!”

The crowd roared as players from each side soared through the air at breakneck speed. You gripped the railing, thankful for Theo’s concoction as you squinted at the blur of players. As always, Madam Hooch kicked off the game by releasing a set of bludgers and the elusive golden snitch. With bated breath, you watched as she threw the quaffle into the air which marked the official start of the match.

A familiar figure zoomed past you, emerald robes streaming behind him as he caught the quaffle and cradled it under his arm. Theo circled through the air, easily outmaneuvering the chasers from the opposing team. He flew straight for a blonde Ravenclaw, making the poor fifth year think that they were going to collide before he swerved at the last second and looped around the frightened player.

“And that’s Nott of Slytherin with an excellent fake out,” Luna announced in her dreamy voice. “Oddly enough, this chaser is heading in the opposite direction of the goalposts. Another clever tactic, I presume.”

Theo brought his broom to a stop directly in front of you, hovering in mid-air while he cradled the quaffle underneath one arm. He immediately broke out into a grin when he saw you wearing his jersey.

“In a turn of events, Nott visits the Slytherin stands for a little chat with his friends,” commented Luna. “Actually, that’s his lovely girlfriend Y/N. I did warn her about attracting the Nargles, but nevertheless those serpent clips are a work of art. Oh look, there’s Pansy Parkinson! I know she looks a bit intimidating at first, but she’s really quite nice.”

Beside you, Pansy turned as red as a tomato. You stifled a giggle just as Theo pulled close, his watercolor eyes crinkling with amusement.

“My jersey looks good on you, Y/N.” Theo drawled, taking the time to flirt despite the fact that he was currently in the middle of a game. He leaned in and whispered low so only you could hear, “But I bet it would look even better on my floor.”

“Win this match and you might get your wish, babe.”

A smirk curved against his lips. “You evil little temptress. I hope you know that I’m holding you to that,” he inched closer, his gaze dropping to your mouth. “Do I at least get a kiss from my good luck charm?”

You shook your head in disbelief. “Aren’t you supposed to be doing something right now? Like, I don't know, playing the bloody quidditch game!”

He shrugged, winking at you in that cheeky way of his. “I’m perfectly capable of multitasking.”

Just then, a bludger whizzed past the stands, but Theo was entirely unbothered as he flipped over on his broom to avoid the hit. Your boyfriend hung upside down, keeping his eyes on you the entire time. “Now about that kiss, dolcezza.”

“That’s quite a creative way to avoid a bludger,” Luna continued. “I once hung upside down in a tree in search of moon frogs and it wasn’t the most comfortable position, but not the most uncomfortable either. Oh! It looks like things are heating up for this lovely couple.”

“You’re an absolute menace, Theodore,” you said with an exasperated sigh before pulling him by the collar and kissing him. The logistics were complicated by the fact that he was currently airborne, but Theo smiled against your lips all the same.

“A good luck kiss,” Luna said with delight. “Those two are absolutely adorable, aren’t they? Ah, young love.”

Satisfied, Theo flipped right side up and palmed the quaffle in his hand. “You hear that, babe? We’re absolutely adorable.”

You rolled your eyes affectionately. “Yeah, yeah. Now go out there and kick some Ravenclaw arse!”

Thanks to Teddy’s potion, you actually managed to keep your eyes open for the entirety of the game. It was a heated match with both teams playing with equal ferocity, but the boys had the upper hand. They moved as one, predicting each other’s moves from years and years of practice. Even the newest additions, Violet and Tracey, seemed to fit seamlessly into the group.

By the time you reached the tail end of the game, your throat felt raw from cheering and screaming. Pansy was in a worse state, hurling insults when one of the Ravenclaw beaters attempted to grab the tail end of Blaise’s broom.

“That was obviously a bloody fucking foul!” Pansy screamed.

“Some colorful words from the Slytherin stands,” Luna said with a little smile, making Pansy blush. “Madam Hooch seems to agree. Robinson has been fouled for blagging Zabini.”

You gripped the end of the railing as Theo zoomed past. The score was tied, but if he made this goal it would put Slytherin up by ten points, effectively winning not only the game but also the Quidditch Cup.

“You got this, babe,” you yelled. “No mercy, Teddy!”

Theo met your gaze and smirked. Vicious woman, he mouthed before careening straight for the goalpost.

The Ravenclaw keeper looked panicked as Theo dodged the other players and reeled the quaffle back. The shot was perfect, whizzing past the post so fast that the keeper didn’t even have time to react.

“Nott with the winning shot!” Luna announced cheerily. “That’s game, everyone. Congratulations to this year’s Quidditch Cup winner: Slytherin House!”

The cheers that erupted from your housemates followed you all the way to the common room. In true Pansy fashion, the large space had been meticulously decorated with banners and streamers. The music blared and the liquor flowed, marking the start of a night of mischief and revelry.

While waiting for the boys to finish showering, you helped Pansy play hostess. You greeted friends from other houses, filling their cups with your signature concoction. A fruity drink that masked the taste of liquor so well that the drinker didn’t realize they were pissed until it was too late.

“Congratulations on the win,” said a familiar voice. You turned around and saw Murdock raising his green cup in a toast.

You smiled, clinking your plastic cup against his. “Thanks Christoph. Good to see you here,” you lowered your voice, darting your head around the corner. “So things are going well with Daphne?”

Christoph smiled shyly. “Yeah, thanks for introducing us by the way. We’re going on our first date to the Three Broomsticks tomorrow.”

After his last disastrous attendance at a Slytherin party, you figured it was the least you could do for your Hufflepuff friend. “Don’t mention it, Christoph. What are friends for? Besides, it’s obvious that you two would be absolutely perfect together.”

“Who’s absolutely perfect together?” A familiar voice drawled. You felt an arm wrap protectively around you. “Besides us, of course.”

Even before you were dating, Theo had a tendency to be overprotective towards you. Most of the time he was pretty good at controlling it, but sometimes his jealousy got the best of him. It would’ve annoyed you if it wasn’t so damn attractive.

“Hey babe,” you said with a little smile, leaning up to kiss his cheek. “I was just telling Christoph here that he should offer Daphne a drink. They’d make a cute couple, don’t you think?”

Realization flooded Theo’s features, followed by a hint of embarrassment. “Definitely,” he said with a rueful smile. “Take it from me, mate. Don’t wait too long before chasing after the girl of your dreams.”

Christoph nodded, looking determined. “Thanks, mate.”

You handed your friend another cup and pointed him in Daphne’s direction. Beside you, Theo smiled sheepishly. His hair was slightly wet from the shower and he smelled like sea salt spray and smoke. The cozy knitted sweater he had thrown on brought out his watercolor eyes.

“Nice save, babe.”

“What can I say? I’m a hopeless romantic,” Theo said, placing his hands on your waist. “You bring it out of me, cara mia.”

You rolled your eyes fondly. “You know, I’d be mad if jealous Theo wasn’t so hot.” Theo grinned as you placed your arms around his neck. “But scoring that winning goal? That was downright sexy.”

Your boyfriend toyed with the hem of your shirt. “Oh yeah? Well, I had some motivation, thanks to our little bargain.” His hands slipped underneath your shirt, tracing teasing circles on your hips. “I delivered on my end. Now it’s time for you to pay up, love.”

“Good things come to those who wait, Theo.”

Theo pouted. “Fine, but only because I know you’re worth it.”

You pulled Theo in by the belt loop and kissed him, long and hard. He lifted you up and groaned as you tugged at his curls. Theo sighed into your mouth as you took control, showing him exactly how much you wanted him. You topped the kiss off by gently biting on his bottom lip. When you pulled away, Theo looked dazed.

“Fuck,” he said in a low, dark voice.

“A little preview,” you said with a smirk. “Just so you don’t think I’m completely heartless.”

“So my dorm or yours?”

You chuckled. “Theo, you haven’t even made your rounds. This party is to celebrate your win, you know.”

“Fuck the party,” he said dismissively. “You think I care about talking to all of these people after that? What do you want, love? Do you want me to beg? Get on my knees for you? I’ll do anything, princess.”

Salazar fucking save you.

You would’ve taken Theo up on the offer, but this was his moment. He deserved to be celebrated. Besides, he’d be all yours by the end of the night.

“As much as I love the visual,” you said, pecking him on the cheek. “I want you to celebrate with the team. You lot deserve it after working so hard all year.” You lowered your voice, whispering in his ear. “After that, we can go up to your dorm and I’ll give you your reward. Think you can do that, babe?”

“Yes ma’am,” Theo replied. “God you’re fucking sexy when you’re bossing me around.”

You smirked. “Good boy.”

Theo groaned before slipping his hand into yours. “Now come on, before I change my mind and claim my reward right here, right now.”

The two of you made rounds through the party, stopping here and there to talk to your respective friends. Most of the time, you were by Theo’s side watching in admiration as everyone congratulated him on the winning goal.

Even in deep conversation, Theo never stopped touching you. Whether it was the soothing rub of his thumb across your knuckles or his arm draped protectively around your waist, it was obvious that physical touch was your boyfriend’s love language.

You couldn’t help but smile at how easy it came to him, like touching you was as natural as breathing air.

“What’s that smile for, love?”

“I just really fucking fancy you.”

Merlin’s bloody beard. The smile on Theo’s face completely took your breath away. His eyes, which you often joked gave him resting witch face, lit up brighter than the sun.

“I really fucking fancy you too, darling.”

Finally, the two of you reached your friends on the other side of the common room. Blaise and Enzo were engaged in a competitive game of beer pong against Mattheo and Draco.

“The man of the hour,” Malfoy announced, clapping Theo on the back. “You fucking killed it out there, mate.” He turned back to the other boys. “We all did.”

“This calls for a celebratory shot!” you announced. “Wait, where’s Pans?”

Mattheo smirked. “Chatting up our commentator. Looks like our little Pansy’s all grown up.”

Across the room, you shot Pansy a wink as she and Luna sat rather close together, huddled on the couch and giggling every so often. You rallied the boys, raising your cups in a cheer. Pansy affectionately flipped you the bird as all six of you hooted and hollered, but she downed the liquor nonetheless.

The firewhisky must have been a fast acting agent of liquid courage because not even a second after she set her cup down, Pansy was kissing Luna. You squealed in delight while the rest of the group drunkenly cheered.

This night just kept getting better and better.

“Another one of our finest lost to young love,” Draco announced dramatically.

You rolled your eyes. “You could be too if you stopped being a coward and finally asked Hermione out.”

Malfoy nearly spat out his drink. “Granger? You think I fancy Granger? Little miss know it all, member of the Golden Trio, poster child Gryffindor Granger? Are you taking the piss, Y/N?”

“Oh please,” Mattheo said with a scoff. “We all see the way you look at her in the Great Hall. You don’t just fancy Granger. You’re absolutely smitten, mate.”

Enzo nodded empathetically. “Mattheo’s right, cousin. You should just ask Hermione out on a date.”

“Have you lot forgotten that the madwoman once punched me in the face?”

“I think she’d be good for you,” you said. “Set you straight.”

“Set me straight?” Draco repeated. “I don’t need anyone to set me straight. Especially not Granger. I mean, the witch is insufferable with her stupid curly hair and stupid big brown eyes and stupid flawless skin.”

Blaise sighed. “No offense, mate, but you’re even thicker than Enzo when it comes to girls.”

Enzo protested in response, but Draco was too busy having a meltdown to notice. His pale complexion blossomed with red as his mouth gaped open. “Do I like Granger?”

You rolled your eyes. “Obviously, you blubbering idiot.”

Draco glared at you, then at Theo. “Nott, please get your girlfriend away from me before I have a full on fit.”

Theo only laughed, pulling you closer. “Gladly. We were heading out anyway.”

You hugged your friends goodbye. Draco was still frowning at his drink when you and Theo finally headed out of the common room.

“Think about it, ferret boy,” you hollered from the door. “Granger’s a catch! We could use more female presence in this absolute sausage party of a friend group.”

With that, Theo hauled you over his shoulder. You squealed, pinching his bum as he carried you out of the common room. “Alright, love. That’s enough of that.”

When you finally reached Theo’s dorm, the two of you fell over in absolute hysterics. You plopped down on his bed, spreading like an obnoxious starfish. Theo followed after, diving on top of you.

“I think you gave Malfoy an identity crisis,” he said, laughing into your hair.

You shrugged, rolling over so that you were on top of him. “He deserved it.”

Theo toyed with the hem of your shirt, tracing circles on your hips. “And what about what I deserve?”

“It’s coming, babe,” you said with a sly smile. “And pretty soon you will be too.”

“Don’t tease, cara mia.”

“I never tease,” you purred. “I only promise.”

With a satisfied smirk, you pressed your lips against his. Theo groaned into your mouth as you straddled his lap, deepening the kiss. Large hands roamed underneath your shirt, his palms rough and calloused from hours and hours of playing quidditch.

A sinfully delicious moan slipped past Theo’s lips as you trailed kisses along his jaw, throat, and neck. You sucked on his flesh, hard enough to leave marks. You liked knowing that every time he changed, little reminders of you littered his skin.

“Bloody fucking hell,” Theo muttered.

“You’ve got a filthy mouth, Theo,” you teased. “I bet I could shut you up though.”

Your boyfriend groaned like he was in pain. “Please do.”

You winked before disappearing underneath the covers. Theo’s eyes fluttered close as you continued kissing down his chest, taking the time to trace your name on his abs with your tongue, which seemed to be a real crowd pleaser. You stripped off his trousers, kissing his perfectly defined v line before licking a teasing stripe along the underside of his cock.

“Figlio di puttana,” Theo cursed, low and rough. Your knees nearly buckled. There was truly nothing hotter than your boyfriend swearing in Italian. “Don’t stop, Y/N.”

“What was that you said about delivering on my promise?” you asked innocently, looking up at him through your lashes. “Because it feels like I’m giving you the winner treatment right now, doesn’t it baby?”

A choked moan was your only response as you took him into your mouth. You gagged as he hit the back of your throat, bobbing your head up and down in a steady rhythm. Theo fisted your hair in his hands, watching through heavy lids as you sucked your cheeks in.

“You’re going to be the death of me,” he groaned, stroking your cheek. “But I’m willing to die a happy man.”

You chuckled, sending vibrations to his sensitive head. Theo twitched against your cheek as you gripped his shaft, moving along with your mouth. He continued to curse colorfully while you wrapped your lips around him. You felt him tense underneath you, signaling that he was close.

Theo tugged lightly at your scalp. “I don’t want to cum yet,” he said huskily. “Not until I’m inside of you.”

Merlin bless your boyfriend and his filthy fucking mouth. Theo flipped you over, his body pinning you to the mattress as he kissed you roughly. You gasped against his mouth, giving him the perfect opportunity to slide his tongue in. Heat pooled in your core and flooded your body with desire.

“Theo,” you mumbled, tugging at his shirt. “I need you. Now.”

He ripped off his shirt, grinning. “Then have me, darling.”

“I want to be on top.”

You squealed as Theo rolled over, placing you on his lap. He gripped your hips and gently rolled against you. “I’m not about to argue with that.”

With a smirk, you toyed with the hem of your shirt. Theo grabbed your wrist and shook his head. “Keep it on. I want to watch you ride me while wearing my jersey.”

“Have I ever told you how much I love your filthy mouth?”

Theo grinned before latching his lips on your breast. He looked up at you and swirled his tongue around your nipple through the fabric. “It’s not ringing a bell. Shall I try the other side?”

“Gods, yes.”

He gave your other nipple equal attention as you lined his cock up at your entrance. Precum coated his tip, mixing with your own slick as you slowly lowered onto his length. Theo’s teeth sank into your collarbone, muffling his moan.

“Fuck me,” he exhaled in a shaky breath.

“I am, baby.”

Theo chuckled darkly. “Smartass.”

You rolled your hips as he gripped your ass, helping you lift and lower at a faster pace. Theo’s mouth collided with yours, his hands roaming underneath your shirt and exploring every inch of you like he was trying to commit your body to memory.

The intensity of his gaze pierced you with lust and desire. He lifted the hem of his jersey, watching as his cock disappeared between your folds.

“I love watching you take all of me, pretty girl.” Theo was ravenous, littering your neck and shoulder with love bites. “You ride me so fucking well. Maybe it should be you out there on the broom.”

“The only broom I’m interested in is yours,” you quipped back. “Besides, you don’t want everyone else knowing my tricks, do you?”

“Fuck no,” Theo whispered roughly as he switched positions. He pressed you against the mattress, hooking your legs on his shoulder before smirking. “This is for my eyes only. You’re mine, amorina.”

“Yours,” you breathed as he thrust into you. The angle allowed him to slide in even deeper, hitting all the right spots as your eyes rolled to the back of your head.

“That’s my good girl,” Theo declared proudly. “Now fucking take it.”

The pleasure hits you in waves. The sounds that you were both making were absolutely filthy, and you were glad that music was playing in the common room below otherwise the whole of Slytherin house would’ve heard you screaming Theo’s name.

“You getting close, baby?” Theo grunted as you fluttered around him. You whimpered in response, raking your nails along his back. “I’ll take that as a yes. I want you to cum with me. Can you do that, pretty girl?”

You nodded as Theo’s slender fingers rubbed against your clit, pushing you over the edge. You wrapped your legs around his waist and pulled him closer, cursing as the orgasm hit you both.

Theo kissed you, swallowing your moans of pleasure as euphoria washed over you. He rode it out, hips stuttering as he finished. The two of you laid in the dark, bodies twined together while your heartbeats synced.

“Holy fuck,” you said in disbelief.

Theo chuckled. “That did feel a bit sacrilegious.”

He rolled over and grabbed his wand, casting a quick scouring charm over the both of you. Thank Merlin for magic.

You rolled over, propping your chin up with one hand. “You want to smoke a cigarette, don’t you?”

Your boyfriend shook his head. “Actually, I was thinking about quitting.”

Now this was news to you. “Oh? Has all my nagging finally paid off?”

“Maybe,” he said, shrugging. “I’m just thinking ahead. I don’t want our kids picking up the habit.”

Your eyes widened. “Kids? As in, plural?”

Theo nodded emphatically. “Oh yeah, little Theo Jr. and his brother Mattheo don’t need to be exposed to my smoking.”

You cocked your head in confusion. “Theo Jr.? Mattheo?”

“Don’t ask. I lost a bet.”

“You better be taking the piss, Teddy.”

He chuckled. “Mostly. I am quitting smoking and I am looking forward to a future with you, our hypothetical children’s names to be further discussed.”

“You absolute menace of a man,” you said, cuddling him with a wide grin. “I fucking adore you, do you know that?”

“I am stupidly in love with you.”

You giggled as Theo peppered kisses on your face. “Malfoy’s right. We’re truly revolting.”

“Oh, absolutely vile.”

Theo tucked you into the crook of his neck and kissed the top of your head. “I wouldn’t have it any other way,” you mumbled sleepily. “I love you, Teddy.”

He pulled you close and smiled. “I love you too, Y/N.”

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