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Y/n and Regulus have been hiding their relationship for a few reasons, but Y/n is starting to get frustrated having to hide it from one of her best friends, and her boyfriend’s brother. They finally decide to tell him, and things don’t go exactly as planned. 
Warnings and such: 18+ MINORS DNI!! Illusions to sex (nothing explicit), some steamy stuff, tons of fluff, a good bit of angst, defiantly brotherly angst and teasing, swearing, not proof read...I think its funny! 
Word Count: 3427
(I’m not going to always add this, but this one is rather long)
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“I think he knows...”
My head was resting on Regulus’ bare chest, fingers tracing the freckles on his sweat dampened skin. I could feel my own skin get warmer as I spoke. He was rubbing painstakingly gently at bruise he left on my hip. I know he felt bad about it, and he would continue to feel bad about it as it healed, but it didn’t hurt. 
“You could just tell him, stop lying about it...”
Regulus laughed. “I’m not lying about anything, but why do I have to tell him?!” 
I untangled myself from the sheets and his limbs. A dull ache in my hips sent another wave of heat though my body. I straddled his lap, reaching down to grab his t shirt from off the floor and slipping it over my head. He exaggerated a frown as I sat up, hands falling onto my thighs, thumbs rubbing circles across the love bites. His frown quickly vanished; a proud, cocky smile taking it’s place.
“He is your brother after all.”
“You were friends with him before you met me.”
I rocked my hips gently as I leaned over, thumb tracing his jaw line before pushing his chin away. His head fell to the side, exposing his neck with no hesitation. What a push over!
“This is true” I sighed, licking from his collar bone up to his jaw. Regulus shuttered, his grip on my thighs tightened immensely. I smiled into his skin, giving a gentle kiss to his pulse point “Would you rather I tell him,” I kissed his neck again, “every,” a little lower, “little,” a little lower, “detail?” I smiled to myself before biting down on his collar bone, my tongue immediately soothing the skin.
Regulus sucked in a deep breath through gritted teeth, holding it for a moment before I began kissing my way up his neck again. His chest shook slightly as he exhaled, the air getting caught in his lungs as he tried to 'play it cool.' I kissed his pulse point again, one hand coming up to tug at a few curls behind his neck before holding his jaw in place.
“Well?”
I didn’t give him a chance to answer before going to work, determined to leave a hickey on one of the most sensitive parts of his skin. He wasn’t a fan of the aftermath, but this man was a puddle beneath me, willing to do anything I asked of him as long as I didn’t stop my attack on his neck. His hips bucked as he groaned loudly. 
“Fuck-” he managed, hands pushing and pulling at my hips, willing himself to not leave another bruise on me, but loosing terribly. 
When I was satisfied, I littered gentle kisses across the rest of his face, intentionally avoiding his lips, though I couldn’t help but kiss the corners of his mouth. 
“You’re going to be the death of me.” He muttered, eyes closed, but the smile on his face told me that if this was how he was going to die, he wasn’t going to complain. 
“I’m sorry, love.” I whispered against his lips, careful to pull away before he could reach me. I got off of him quickly, grabbing a pair of underwear out of my dresser and shutting myself in the bathroom. 
I could hear Regulus throwing himself against the bed. I laughed. *(Think Elio in CMBYN when he gets caught...)*
I emerged a few moments later and watched Regulus from the bathroom door. He was flat out on his back, long, dark curls falling gently on the pillow behind him, his chest rising and falling steadily. The fingers on one hand pinched the bridge of his nose, his other hand lay just below the waistband of his boxers. I couldn’t tell what was sweat and what was saliva, but his skin glistened in the sun- he looked like a sex-ravished God. This is how I would forever picture Regulus Arcturus Black. 
“Reggie?” I sauntered over to him, unsure if he was still awake.
“Don’t touch me,” he peeked at me with one eye and smirked.
He rolled over, reaching for a glass of water on the table. I could see the red lines down his back, the small crescent shaped spots just above his hips - the marks made from my fingers. 
“Shit!” I whispered, finger tips gently tracing the marks. “Baby, I’m sorry!” 
“Don’t be,” he rolled back over, glass in hand and sat up. “I like these ones. You on the other hand,”
He pulled his my t shirt so I was standing closer, raised the hem of it and rubbed his thumb across the same bruise. I looked down at it too. I admit- it looked really bad. It was already many shades of purple, the darkest of them in the center.
“I promise Reg, it really doesn’t hurt!” He eyes searched my face, trying to find a trace of uncertainty- or anything that told him I was lying. He sighed, looking at the mark again. “Here,” I grabbed his wand off the floor (Why was it on the floor? And when did that happen?!) pointed it at my hip, and watched him as he watched it disappear entirely. 
“That’s not the same,” he pouted, “but thank you.” 
I bent down to kiss him, but just before I reached his lips, his hand found my face, stopping me in my tracks. 
“I have a question,” 
“Hmm?”
“What do you mean by ‘every little detail’?”
His lips barely touched mine as he spoke, but I could feel the smirk on his mouth. Before I could respond, I was falling to the bed, Regulus laying between my legs, his weight a comfort on my still sore body. He held himself up on one arm, the other tracing over my sides, leaving goosebumps in its wake. I didn’t answer him, I don’t think he actually intended for me to have an answer- he just wanted to prove I didn’t have full control over him. 
I reached up, carding my fingers through his hair, and enjoying the comfortable silence. 
“Do you really think he knows?” Regulus finally spoke, his head resting in his hand.
I shrugged
“Sort of...I think he knows I’m lying when I tell him I can’t be somewhere with them, but he doesn’t bring it up. And he isn’t actually mad he just...”
“Does that Sirius thing?” He smiled
“Yeah, exactly!” 
Regulus scooched up higher, resting his forehead against mine and took a deep breath. 
“We should tell him...I’ve never hid anything from him before in my life, and I don’t want to start now. Not with you. I don’t want to feel like I have to hide you.” 
I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck, my legs wrapping around his hips. Regulus laughed into my chest, falling on his side so we were, again, face to face. He held my gaze, fingers tucking loose stands of hair behind my ears. I returned the favor. 
“How?” He spoke, barely above a whisper.
“Quietly,” I smiled. “I could have him come here...”
“When?”
“Whenever you want?”
“Can we do it now? Before I change my mind?”
My eyes widened- I would have thought he would try to push this off as long as possible. Regulus Black was a very rational person; everything he did was well thought out and planned in advance. Nothing was spur of the moment, and I had never known him to do anything that required the spontaneous attention of his brother- or any attention from his brother for that matter, though I know he missed having it. 
“Y-yeah. I can ask him to meet me- us here.” I tried to sound confident, but suddenly I was nervous too. Regulus nodded, rolling over on his back. 
I got out of bed, scribbled down a quick message to Sirius, and sent the paper bird on it’s way. Instantly, I regretted it. Not for any reason other than the state of my room.
“Reggie?”
“Hmm?”
“Do you think he’s going to know we were having sex?”
He looked around- school robes and random articles of clothing littered the room. The bed sheets were in a pile, blankets on the floor, and the atmosphere reeked of lust and desperation (though I didn’t mind so much.) The boy dissolved into a fit of nervous laughter, scrambling to his feet.
“Go shower, I will clean this up!” Regulus spun around in a circle a few times, evidently suddenly overwhelmed. “Reg! Go!” He looked at me, hands on either side of my face and kissed me deeply. My hands held his wrist, and in that moment, I couldn’t care if Sirius showed up- well....
The shower turned on and I immediately set to work trying to straighten out my room. Regulus and I were usually never this carefree and messy, but last night we saw no reason to bother. After finding my wand under a blanket on the floor, I remember I could use magic! The shower turned off just as I was finishing up-
*knock* *knock*
No turning back now
I opened the door and smiled at Sirius. I stepped aside, trying to collect my thoughts as he walked in, shutting the door behind him. Before I could say anything he looked at the bathroom, light on, steam pushing its way out from under the door, then back at me, quizzically. He looked me over from my head to my feet, clearly noticing that I had not in fact been in the shower, but someone had- or still was. His face lit up and he pointed excitedly.
“Is this what you’ve been doing- is this who you’ve been doing?!” He whispered.
“Sirius!” I tried not to laugh. Before I could say anything else, the bathroom door opened. 
Regulus emerged, hair dripping and shirtless. He turned to the dresser just outside the bathroom, having not noticed Sirius or I standing on the other side of the room. We, however, could still see the marks on his back. Shit.
“As-tu vu mon pull, mon amour?”
“No!” Sirius screeched, which caused Regulus to jump.
“Shit, shit, shit!” 
Sirius made for the door, but I waved my wand, slamming it in his face and making sure it stayed locked. 
“You’re joking! Please tell me you’re joking?!”
“Sirius-”
“Oh no, Reggie! Don’t you start with me!” 
“Sirius!”
“And you!” I stood tall, holding my ground, despite the fact he was quite a bit taller than me. Sirius backed away slightly. “I’ll come back to that.”
He turned back to Regulus and looked at him for a while before;
“Qui pensez-vous être?! (Who do you think you are?!) Elle est ma meilleure amie! (She’s my best friend!) Je n’y crois pas! (I don’t believe this!) ENFOIRE! (Motherfucker/bastard) Je veux dire c’est génial, mon meilleur ami et mon frère…(I mean it’s awesome, my best friend and my brother) MAIS ALLEZ! (BUT COME ON!) Mon meilleur ami et mon frère! (my best friend and my brother!) Si tu lui brises le cœur, je devrai te tuer! (If you break her heart, I’ll have to kill you!) Oh, mais et si elle rompait avec toi? (Oh, but what if she broke up with you?) Je ne peux pas la tuer, c’est ma meilleure amie…(I can’t kill her, she’s my best friend…) Mais c’est “bros” avant- (But it’s “bros” before-)
“Sirius!” Regulus finally stopped him, somewhere between laughing and ready to strangle his brother. Meanwhile, I had resorted to sitting on the bed, Sirius’ pacing had made me dizzy, and my French wasn’t good enough to keep up. 
Sirius looked up, annoyed that his ramblings had been interrupted. 
“Quoi?! Je n’allais pas le dire! (What?! I wasn’t going to say it!)”
“English! Please!” Sirius narrowed his eyes and looked at me, then back at Regulus who had just found a shirt to wear. 
“Did you do that to him?” He asked, pointing to Regulus’ back. I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks, embarrassment washing over me. That was an intimate detail I would have preferred to stay hidden.
“Padfoot-”
“Because if you did, please teach Remus!” I was at an absolute loss for words. Sirius’ expression was stone cold, unyielding and sharp, but I genuinely couldn’t tell if he was being serious or not?!\
“Wait- what?” Regulus asked, scratching his head
“I’m gay, idiot! Keep up!”
“WHAT?!”
“This is about you, not me. Focus Reggie for fucks sake!” 
Regulus sat down and looked at the ground like he was trying to take in an entire year’s lecture 5 minutes before final exams. 
“Okay, no- separate, please.” Sirius motioned for us to sit farther apart on the bed. Regulus didn’t look up, but I rolled my eyes, not amused. 
“Are you mad?” I asked him after a few minutes of silence.
“I don’t know yet,” he said, as he began to pace again. “Am I the last one to know?”
“First,” Regulus chimed in, still not looking up.
“I’m the first?!” He pretended to get choked up “I’m so honored you guys I-”
“Don’t make it weird.”
“And please don’t say anything! We want to tell people, just,” I held Regulus’ hand “Not yet.” He looked up at me and smiled, squeezing my hand a little tighter.
“Okay, that’s kind of cute.”
It was an overwhelming feeling, having both brothers here at the same time. I don’t think they had spoken to each other in about a year, and while they both wanted to mend their relationship, neither knew where to start. I couldn’t imagine, let alone have planned that I would be, quite literally, the center of all of this! I didn’t know if this would ultimately hurt their relationship even further, strain my relationship with one or both of them or worse- both. 
“How long has this been going on, because y/n, you’re a shitty liar, but you’ve been sticking to the same bullshit for a while now!”
“Sirius,” Regulus sighed, running a hand through his still damp hair. “Y/n and I have been friends since day one-”
“Really?”
“Don’t interrupt.”
“Sorry-”
“But we didn’t start…”
“Bumping uglies?”
“For fucks sake, Sirius!”
Note to self: kill Remus for teaching Sirius muggle slang. And apparently; only the bad ones.
“Sorry! Sorry. I meant ‘passionately making…’no, I can’t say that, somehow it’s worse.”
Regulus groaned and threw a pillow at him, somehow managing to hit him in the head. 
“We’ve been…together for a few months now…it started before then, but officially…”
“Wait, so this is like, official, official?!”
“Why would we tell you if it wasn’t?!”
We talked for a while longer, answered the genuine questions Sirius had, and made him promise not to say anything to anyone. We knew he would tell Remus, but Remus was great at keeping secrets. Eventually, Sirius decided he wanted to leave, and Regulus had promised Evan, Barty and Pandora that he would study with them. I knew he would be back later tonight, but it still felt weird letting him leave, like things wouldn’t be the same now that someone knew. 
“If you get bored, come study with us, yeah?” I nodded shyly. “Oh come on now, you were quite bold this morning! Don’t tell me that's going to change!” He kissed my cheek, keeping his lips close to my ear “Because I fucking loved it!” He kissed me again and set off on his way. 
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A few hours passed and dinner was drawing near. I was famished from the days activities, and decided to force someone to go eat with me, seeing as Regulus wouldn’t be back until later, not that he and I ever went together, and I wouldn’t know what to say to Sirius if I was alone with him.
Much to my relief, Lily and James were sitting in the Gryffindor common room.
“Hey, Y/N!” James smiled, peeling his attention away from Lily for a brief moment. 
“Hey guys! Seen Remus anywhere?”
They both looked at each other but shook their heads
“Library?” Lily suggested. I said goodbye and made my way across the castle. 
There were only a few students when I arrived, thankfully, but Regulus, Evan, Bary, Remus and Sirius were all sitting in the back corner, though at separate tables. Regulus looked up when I walked in, mouthed a small ‘hi’ and smiled. I could see Sirius glaring out of the corner of my eye. I made my way to the Gryffindors.
Remus smiled as I sat down.
“He told you, didn’t he.” 
“Yep!”
I kicked Sirius under the table.
“Hey! He doesn’t count!”
“Oi!” Remus kicked him under the table. 
“Okay, fuck you guys!” 
A few moments passed and I could hear the boys at the table behind us begin to pack up.
“Remus, wanna grab dinner?”
“Definitely!”
“Hey!” Sirius whispered, “You can’t have my brother AND my boyfriend.”
“Yes she can!” Remus smiled. Sirius glared. 
We all walked out of the library and Sirius held the door, stepping though it behind me so his brother had to hold the door for himself. 
“You know, y/n, I’ve been thinking,”
“I had no part in whatever he’s about to say, I swear!” Remus threw his hands up in self defense.
“Shut up. Anyway, We’ve all got nicknames, and even though you belong to a lesser house-”
“I have full access to the kitchens-”
“As I was saying, even though you belong to the second greatest house, you’re our best friend!”
Meilleur ami.
“Thank you?”
“I’ve been thinking really hard about this one, so tell me what you think,” Sirius slowed down so we were within earshot of the boys behind us. He cleared his throat, evidently about to make a grand gesture. “Brother-fucker.” He said proudly, bowing elaborately as he continued to walk. 
The boys behind us stopped (one of them anyway), Remus nearly choked on the chocolate frog he was shoving in his mouth, and I was trying to decide whether or not to laugh or punch him in the mouth. Sirius was doubled over laughing, and after a moment, I realized he meant nothing cruel by the name. 
I sighed, and laughed a little, trying to steal a glance at Regulus, but didn’t dare to turn around entirely. We continued walking, and it seemed as though Evan and Barty were none the wise to what had just been said. I threw an arm around Remus’ shoulder and glared at Sirius.
“Hey, Moony?”
“No!” Sirius tried to protest, horrified.
“Sirius has a secret kink I think you should know about!”
“No!” Sirius continued to protest, trying to get in between Remus and I. It was clear Remus knew what I was doing and, thankfully, he was on board with it. 
“Oh is that right? Do tell! And please don’t spare any details!”
I heard Regulus snort behind me. An overwhelming feeling of relief washed over me. I knew it would still take time for Sirius to come to terms with me and his brother, and eventually we would have to tell the others, but that was a worry for another day. Sirius had taken it surprisingly well, and he was the biggest worry. 
As we entered the great all, the Slytherin boys veered off to the left, and I was finally able to steal a glance at Reggie, who looked incredibly happy as he winked at me, exaggerating a stretch which showed off a small, red and purple bruise on the side of neck. My entire body felt flooded for the 100th time today- I had completely forgotten to hide that! He smiled at me again, pulled a curl down to hide the mark and walked with his head high, proud and poised.
I could see past it though, the image of him this morning looking like a sex-ravished God still burned in my mind-
“Hello?! Earth to brother-fucker? You’re drooling!”
I dragged my attention away from Regulus and back to his brother, who followed my line of sight and pretended to gag.
“Disgusting.”
“Moony!”
“No!”
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hufflautia · 4 months
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This is part 2 of my mini-series Betrayal.  Read Part 1: Cheater
Summary: Slytherin is willing to do anything to get Hufflepuff back...anything.  
After the breakup, life wasn’t the same for Slytherin. Hufflepuff had been his sunshine. Without her, a cloud of gray drifted over him wherever he went, her absence a reminder of what he had done. 
They hardly talked anymore after the breakup. When they crossed paths in the corridors, Hufflepuff didn’t glance in his direction, but he could tell she was just as heartbroken as he was. 
Regret and guilt consumed him. Barely focused on his Transfiguration notes, he pushed the assignment aside and leaned back on the headboard of his bed, reminiscing about all the good times they had. He thought about the warmth of her cheek that pressed against his chest while they cuddled, her gentle touch as she absentmindedly traced the scar on his chin, her cheeky laugh in his ear as they danced beneath the stars. 
Slytherin needed to get her back. He just didn’t know how. 
~
Hufflepuff wasn’t doing too good either. She wanted answers, trying to make sense of why Slytherin did what he did—and more importantly, why he had kept it from her in the first place. She came to the conclusion that even if she had all the answers in the world, it wouldn’t change what happened.  
She ended the relationship soon after the confrontation. There were pictures of them making silly faces that decorated her nightstand. His sweatshirts were draped over the edge of her trunk. Unable to look at anything that reminded her of him, she discarded the painful memories of their love. Her room felt empty afterwards, as if an important puzzle piece was missing. 
Falling in love with Slytherin was like entering a house and realizing she was finally home. He comforted her when she lost her parents a few years ago. With him gone, it felt like she was losing everyone all over again. 
Holed up in her dormitory, Hufflepuff felt worse than usual; today was supposed to be their one-year anniversary.  
Someone covered her eyes. “Guess who?” 
Even though she couldn’t see the person, she immediately knew who it was. 
Hufflepuff gently pried the hands away and turned to face Slytherin. Her heart swelling at the sight of him, she stood up and greeted him with a hug. “What are these for,” she asked, noting the yellow blossoms in his hand. 
“For our anniversary, sunshine. Did you think I’d forget it was my turn?”
They took turns planning their anniversary. Last month, Hufflepuff had snuck into the kitchens in the middle of the night to bake a cake for him. She got in trouble when the house-elves found her asleep on the counter the next morning. It was all worth it in the end when she finally presented the dessert to him after detention. A wide grin spread on his face as he tried not to laugh at the fact that she spent more time with Filch instead of him on their special day.  
She sheepishly looked away. “During breakfast, you didn’t say a word about our anniversary.” 
“That was all a ruse,” he explained, intertwining his fingers through hers. “I wanted you to think I didn’t remember so that you’d be surprised when I show you the elaborate date I’ve planned.” 
She leaned into his outstretched arms, nuzzling her face into the crook of his neck. “I’m sorry for doubting you.” 
Slytherin stroked her hair. 
“It’s ok, I don’t blame you. My acting skills were really on-point this morning.” 
Hufflepuff suppressed a laugh. The smile tugging at Slytherin’s lips broke into a playful grin, and he offered his hand. “Shall we? I’d rather not spend our anniversary in the library.” 
“Anywhere with you is perfect,” she beamed. 
Slytherin clicked his tongue. 
“That’s sweet and all, but let’s seriously get out of here. I hate libraries.” 
Exhaling a laugh, she took his hand and allowed him to lead the way. He brought her to the place where they first met: a secluded area that overlooked the Black Lake. 
Hufflepuff, who was blindfolded, clutched his arm tightly as they walked. He untied the cloth. 
The picnic had taken half of the day to prepare, but it was all worth it when he saw Hufflepuff’s face. Her cautious grin had exploded into a radiant smile, and before Slytherin could say anything else, she jumped into his embrace.
“I love you so so so much,” Hufflepuff said, accenting each word with a kiss to his lips. “These were the best ten months of my life.”
Slytherin smiled warmly. 
“It’s not over yet, sunshine. There will be many more months to come.”
He leaned down to kiss her once more. 
Hufflepuff’s vision blurred, and she wiped her cheeks. If only she could forget everything that happened. If only she could forget him.  
~
Hufflepuff was walking across the courtyard when someone called out to her. She turned to see Gryffindor. He gestured for her to sit on the cobblestone steps beside him. 
Dropping her bag on the floor, Hufflepuff sat down with a small smile. It’d be nice to sit in some company other than her pet owl. Her mind all over the place, she only paid half attention to their small talk. It wasn’t until Gryffindor put his hand on her shoulder that she met his eyes. 
“How are you feeling about…” He trailed off.
“It’s just not the same,” she shook her head. “I’m trying to get by, but I feel like it’ll be forever before I’m okay again.”  
Gryffindor nodded, his brows furrowed. Hufflepuff watched him rummage for something in his bag. He pulled out a book with a blank cover. 
“Can I read an excerpt that I think you’d like?”
With her nod, he began. 
“Healing will grow you. Healing will iron out the creases of your ache. Healing will stop the heavy thrashing inside your heart. Healing will melt you back into softness. Healing will let the hurt bathe you. Healing will make you stronger.” 
He looked up from the pages. “And the first step of healing is to let go of the past.” 
The past. It jolted her whenever she thought back to that moment. 
“Hufflepuff!”
She smiled when she realized it was Gryffindor. 
“Hey Gryff!” He was out of breath and staring at her as if her pet owl died. “What’s wrong?” 
“I need to tell you something,” he murmured, grabbing her arm. He brought her to a quiet corridor and, with an anxious inhale, told her what happened in the library. His frown deepened when she laughed.  
“You must have mistaken him for someone else,” she said. “Slytherin would never do that.” 
Even when Gryffindor swore on his grandpa’s grave that he was telling the truth, Hufflepuff didn’t believe him. He let out a frustrated sigh and rubbed his temple. He straightened. 
“Come with me.” 
She followed after him easily. After all, there wouldn’t be any proof to show since Slytherin didn’t do anything. 
“Where are we going?” They had been walking through a dark corridor and she was getting antsy. 
Gryffindor stopped in front of a door with a strange engraved symbol. He pulled out his wand. 
“Alohamora!” 
The door clicked open and he beckoned Hufflepuff to go inside. She stepped in, and her eyes widened. 
“Gryffindor,” she exclaimed. “We’re not supposed to be in Slughorn’s office—”  
“This’ll be quick.” He started to scour through the clutter of items on the table. 
As Hufflepuff waited, something caught her eye in the corner and she approached it. 
It was a shallow basin made with stone. Precious stones and strange symbols decorated the sides. It was filled with a silver substance, wisps of smoke slithering into the air.
“You found it.” 
Hufflepuff jumped as Gryffindor moved to her side. She gulped and looked back in the pot. 
“Is that?– ...”  
“The Pensieve,” he answered softly. 
Her stomach twisted. She heard about it in class once, and her professor’s words echoed in her head. “The Pensieve is a magical object used to review memories.”
Hufflepuff closed her eyes and took deep breaths. There was no way Slytherin cheated. No, not her Slytherin. 
When she opened them, he had already drawn a glowing strand from his temple and was dropping the memory into the basin. She stared as the shimmering particles stirred. 
Gryffindor stood with her, the heaviness of the situation weighing on him. Having known both Slytherin and Hufflepuff for so long, he himself felt complete shock at what his friend had done. He couldn’t imagine how this would affect Hufflepuff. Even though he felt like a terrible friend for bringing her here, he would be an even worse one if he hid this. 
“We can leave if you want,” Gryffindor said. “We can forget this ever happened.”
She met his gaze, her eyebrows drawn together. 
“But you’re gonna spend the rest of your life wishing you knew the truth.”  
Hufflepuff knew he was right. She wished he was wrong. With a shaky inhale, she entered the Pensieve. 
Her chest was wrought with pain as she remembered what it was like to see Slytherin with Ravenclaw. The image of their locked lips squirmed its way in again, and she angrily expelled it from her mind. 
Slytherin was her whole world at a point. But she was starting to realize that she didn’t need him. He could run to Ravenclaw for the rest of his half-finished handjob for all she cared.
“You’re right,” she said. “I need to let go.”
Gryffindor squeezed her hand. “I’m always here for you if you need anything.” 
She smiled back and nodded. Slytherin wasn’t in her life anymore, but she still had a strong support system, and that was never gonna change. 
~
Gryffindor gathered his notes into a pile and stuffed them into his bag, silently scolding himself for not studying for his Potions exam earlier. He was gonna have to stay up tonight to prepare.
He started for the exit and froze. Shit. 
Slytherin stood by the door, his arms crossed. 
“Surprised to see me?” 
“Not really. I figured I’d run into you at some point.” 
“At some point,” Slytherin repeated. “You mean after you betrayed me?” 
He eyed the wand in his former friend’s hand. “What’re you talking about?” 
“Don’t tell me you forgot.”  
“Dude, I don’t know what—” 
“You fucking told her,” Slytherin exploded, his eyes blazing.   
“You’re the one who cheated,” Gryffindor scoffed. “You’re a bigger idiot than I took you for if you thought I was gonna stay quiet. She doesn’t deserve that.”   
His lips curled into a wry smile. “I know what you’re trying to do.” 
“What in the blazes are you going on about?” 
“I saw you two in the courtyard today,” he hissed. “You were holding hands. You think you’re so high and mighty, but you’re trying to steal her away from me–” 
“Hufflepuff isn’t an object,” Gryffindor glared. “She is her own person, she belongs to no one.” 
Slytherin lets out a dry laugh. “Merlin’s beard…how could I not see it before? You have feelings for her…in fact, you probably planned all of this from the beginning! How convenient that you were in the library at that exact time–”  
“Christ, Slytherin, give it a rest! You’re coming up with all these conspiracy theories to make up for the fact that Hufflepuff is never going to forgive you.” 
The words hung in the air, and Slytherin fell silent. The thought of living in a world in which Hufflepuff wasn’t with him was too much to bear. He tightened his hold around the wand and shook his head. 
“You’re wrong.” 
He turned and set off into the dark corridors. He was going to make things right. 
Hufflepuff dangled her legs over the ledge of the observatory. The stars winked at her as she gazed into the distance, thinking about what Gryffindor had said. 
Healing will stop the heavy thrashing inside your heart.
She knew she would be okay at some point, and a day would drift by in which thoughts of Slytherin would not plague her. But she was impatient. She just wanted to forget him. She wanted to stop hurting. 
“I thought you’d be here.” 
Hufflepuff gasped and spun around. Her face dropped. 
“Leave.” 
Slytherin stepped in front of her, his arms raised. 
“Wait, please, I need to talk to you–” 
“You don’t get to say anything to me,” she said coldly. 
“But I love you,” he cried, clasping their hands together. “And you love me.” 
Her eyes glistened as she stared at him ruefully. 
“And look where that love has brought us.” 
“Please,” he whispered. “Just give me another chance.” 
“I trusted you, and you hurt me.” 
“You can still trust me–” 
“Then tell me this,” Hufflepuff yanked her hands away. “When were you going to tell me what happened?” 
When he didn’t respond, she huffed wryly. “Or should I say if you were even gonna tell me.” 
Her shoulder shoved against his as she started for the door. 
“Remember how I was by your side after your parents died?” His words glued her to the floor. “Who will you go to if you leave me?” 
Slytherin turned at the sound of approaching footsteps. His head jerked to the side as a resounding slap rings across the room. 
“How dare you mention them,” she hissed, her chest rising and falling rapidly. “I would rather be alone than be with you.”  
“You can’t mean that,” his voice was low, wrought with heartbreak. “Please, Hufflepuff, I love you.” 
Hufflepuff gazed at him through a curtain of tears. Red tinged his skin, and she squashed the instinct to cup his cheek and run her thumb over his cheek.  
“I loved you.” 
Anguish gripped him as she turned away. A gut feeling clawed into his stomach, and it told him this would be the last time she would ever willingly talk to him. 
Slytherin couldn’t let her go. He wouldn’t. 
Without thinking, he raised his wand at her and let the words slip from his mouth. 
The whole walk back to his dormitory, Slytherin kept his head down. The day went by in a blur; he had no idea how he got through Potions, but his distraction didn’t go by unnoticed. By the end of the class, he lost his house 20 points for not paying attention. But he didn’t care. 
Had he made a mistake last night? 
A pair of worn shoes stood in front of his path. His thoughts flitted away when he saw who it was. 
“Get lost, Evras.” 
Gryffindor grabbed his shoulder and dragged him into a nearby classroom. “I know what you did,” he snarled, slamming the door shut. 
Slytherin shoved his hand away. “Get your hands off me unless you want to go swimming with the selkies tonight.” 
“I thought you were a piece of shit before, but I never thought you’d do something like this…” 
“I have no idea what you’re talking about. I’ve done nothing wrong. Besides,” Slytherin smirked, “it’s not like you have any evidence.” 
Gryffindor glared at him steely. “I’ll find a way to prove it. I’m gonna bring her back to…to normal.” 
“Hufflepuff is fine,” he hummed, though his voice wavered. “Everything’s perfect, the way they should be.” 
As he sauntered to the door, Gryffindor called after him. “You think you can get away with this?” 
“I already have. I just need to take care of one more thing.”  
“Which is?”
Slytherin turned around and raised his wand at him. 
“You.”
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Slytherin hovered over Hufflepuff’s sleeping figure, brushing a stray hair away from her face. The dark circles under her eyes were already disappearing. He smiled. She always slept best with him by her side. 
It was as if everything happened in slow motion that night. The obliviation spell hit Hufflepuff, and her body tilted forward. He rushed forward and caught her before she hit the floor. Shame weighed heavily on him afterward, and he tossed and turned in his bed until dawn peeked through the windows. 
But when she woke up yesterday from the spell and her eyes filled with love, all his pain faded away. It was almost as if the incident never happened. He definitely made the right choice. After all, they were together again.
Gryffindor was already taken care of. Besides having a small headache the next morning, his old best friend greeted him happily, but Slytherin knew now not to let him get too close to Huff again. He might have forgotten what happened too, but he still might have lingering feelings for his girlfriend. 
His thoughts were interrupted by a small mewl. Hufflepuff wiggled in his grasp, and she scrunched her nose at the sun melting across her skin. The light surrounded her like a halo, and Slytherin kissed the tip of her nose. 
“Good morning, sunshine.” 
She smiled drowsily and wrapped her arms around his torso. “What time is it,” she croaked into his shirt. 
“Way past your usual 9 a.m. alarm, but I thought I’d let you rest.” 
Hufflepuff yawned and stretched her arms. Her knuckle brushed against the naked wall, and she blinked a couple of times. “What happened to all the pictures of us?” 
Slytherin glanced up, and a shadow fell across his face. “I think your roommates were just messing around, but it’s okay. We can make new memories and take other pictures, right?” 
Her lips twisted. Her roommates wouldn’t touch her stuff without her permission… 
Without a second of thought, he crashed his lips into hers. The kiss was filled with desperation and his hands dragged into her hair, pulling her impossibly closer. She had to pull away to catch a breath. 
“You’re more cuddly than usual,” she smiled, her head still woozy. 
He stared at her with an empty longing. “I just missed you.” 
“But I saw you yesterday,” she laughed. 
Slytherin hummed and murmured, “Well, it felt like forever.” 
She beamed and rested her head on his chest. “I love you.” 
The words were like honey, and he smiled back. It had been so long since she uttered those words to him.
“I love you too.” 
Hufflepuff curled her arms around his shoulders and leaned in, her eyelashes fluttering shut as their noses brushed together. Slytherin smiled blissfully, her lips like rose petals against his. His arm snaked around her waist as he deepened the kiss. 
Mine.
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AUTHOR’S NOTE: 
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dont hate me!!!! ive been gone for too long yall but i wasn't really thinking of staying :( but i went on tumblr last night just for the heck of it and i was like damn..i wanna post something bc god BLESS those who sent some asks in, i think of u fr fr it makes me feel all warm inside hehe <3 so yea i wanted to feed my children bc yall have not had a meal in YEARS
anyways ive been working on this for a longgggg time, and my edits were always very sporadic, but i finally decided to finish it but this bitch has been gathering dust in my docs. i even had a separate doc for my authors note and i just looked it over and its funny as fuck LMAO so I'm just gonna throw in all the memes i had in there, get ready for a fucking HOOT
ok anyways enjoy!! love love love
Sometimes I think of my one-shots as AUs of the slytherpuff series, because in future one-shots, if needed, i will use the same last names (lestrange and tian). In this case, i feel like all of this wouldn’t have happened in the first place because sly would’ve yeeted ravenclaw across the library lmadomafijnvsd
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from cheater to mine:
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these are the people who didnt want a part two lmao:
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gryff at sly after obliviate:
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gryffindor at sly to leave her alone ^
THIS WAS IN MY DRAFTS AT THE BEGINNING STAGES OF MY WRITING FOR THIS AHAH:
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slytherin core:
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you rn:
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cut the cameras,.,, deadass
"Without thinking, he raised his wand at her and let the words slip from his mouth before he could stop himself, consumed with desperation."
u:
https://www.google.com/search?q=the+office+dont+meme&oq=the+office+dont+meme&gs_lcrp=EgZjaHJvbWUyBggAEEUYOTIJCAEQABgKGIAEMgoIAhAAGAoYFhgeMgoIAxAAGAoYFhgeMgoIBBAAGAoYFhgeMg0IBRAAGIYDGIAEGIoF0gEIMjY1MWowajeoAgCwAgA&sourceid=chrome&ie=UTF-8#vhid=OW1kn2CU-kTGIM&vssid=l
that is all i had written in my doc, future huffautia is back! i remember making those memes and i cackled so much. i hope u guys laughed too and enjoyed the story, pls pls pls let me know ur thoughts bc i would loveee to hear what u guys think heheheh. more dark sly fanfics??? lmk.
i am not sure when or if i will be back :( i have so much unfinished fics piled up, but not much motivation or time. this may be the last fic i post bc it was the one i was most close to finishing, but ur support does help a lot, so send in asks, comments, and dms!! love u, be well :) thank you for this journey. heart heart!!
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comfortablynumb · 5 months
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Regulus and Pandora were T4T and were in a queerplatonic relationship while at Hogwarts.
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antigravityalt · 2 years
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How a slytherin and hufflepuff relationship feels
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Hufflepuff: *reading article on phone* Gamer orders PS5 from Amazon, gets bag of rice instead
Slytherin: *silence* what?
Hufflepuff: A gamer, he ordered a PS5 from Amazon but got a bag of rice instead
Slytherin: Ohhh, Gamer orders… I thought you’d said Gay Marauders
Hufflepuff: What am I going out with? Only you would think I would’ve said Gay Marauders
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I would like to introduce you to my favorite dynamic rn: The good-natured dumbass/ troublemaker x The Annoyed Asshole who takes care of them.
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guessthestrangers · 2 years
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Dating Billy Hargrove hc Part 1
Billy Hargrove x f!henderson!reader 
Part 2 is up!!!!
warnings: mentions of anxiety, reader gets hurt by accident, Billy being protective, almost swearing
Note: If you don’t have anything ok to say about this character please scroll past this. (I don’t own stranger things or any characters you know the drill). 
I’m going on a 7 hour flight rn so pleasee give me feedback or requests!! Thanks strangerssss 
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-him being super duper protective of you, but in a way that made you feel safe and comfortable 
-he never EVER does anything that could hurt you 
-he reassures you all the time when you’re anxious or worried
-he lets you squeeze his hand as hard as you want when you’re nervous
-he supports you when you need it
-but he HATES your longtime friendship with Steve ‘The Hair’ Harrington
-he finds it cute that you have such an amazing bond with the party 
-considering you’re Dustin’s sister— he was actually really surprised
-when you met, he was SURE you were his age
-even though you have curls like your bro (let’s assume), you don’t look alike that much
-Dustin being like ‘wHAT. Not hIM anyone but HIm. why don’t you DATE STEVE INSTEAD.’ when he finds out 
-even though he’s all bad boy ‘I dont care about the consequences’ at school, he freaking melts and becomes a lil cinnamon bun around you which you pride yourself on cuz you won’t see him going soft for someone like Carol :)
-you’re complete opposites in personality though
-it’s why he calls you angel
-and why he’s so protective 
-“Don’t toUCh MY angel!” He would bark at anyone who comes too close 
-A real Slytherpuff relationship, who’s who? 
-When he first comes to school on his first day at Hawkins high
-He sees you with your friends
-and ksajdbsksn you had about a gazillion things in your arms (like you always do)
(-sometimes your friends jokingly makes fun of you for it-
-and Billy would go in protective mode even if they’re your friends 
-“Whadjusay ‘bout Angel?”
-“They’re just kidding, baby”
-He glares at them but makes an effort to show them that he’s a good boyfriend to you always)
-You were making your way to math with your friends when he bumped into you, when you were trying to avoid the figure that was moving way to harshly with Tommy H. and Carol. 
-you hadn’t really payed attention to him or seen his face yet
-But you could freaking tell that he would cause some trouble in this town
-and your first instinct was to stay away from him
-and even though it was his fault you now had a gash on your right forearm and dropped more than half of your things on the floor, you apologized. Because that’s what ya do 
-But Billy—
-oh, Billy Boy—
-he freaked the heck out
-not only because he hurt you, but because he knew— just knew— that you were going to be someone meaningful to him. 
-“I’m so sorry! Let me help you with that!” Billy rushes out, helping you pick up your things. (Tommy being like shutt up Billy)
-“oh, shi—“ you start saying, before a teacher comes and is starting to lead you too the nurse’s, despite your many protests if you saying you were fine and that you’d survive a cut and that you could rince it off in the bathroom 
-Billy followed right behind
-apologizing profusely 
-but not so loud that others could hear
-more out of habit
-because kjdjsdkbfddx the boy had a reputation to hold up
-and little did he know that later on—after getting to know you— he wouldn’t even care if he cried in front of everyone for you
-because the minute you started telling him about yourself or what your passions are or literally anything related to you
-he’d start falling
-he’d fall in love so darn hard
-that he was amazed that you fell just as hard as he did 
(part 2?)
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Your HL comics make me so happy!!!! I’m a Slytherin myself, but my husband and my sister are both Hufflepuffs, so I think the MC version of myself and Lyla would get along. 😊
Thank you so much!! I'm so glad you're enjoying them! I've been meeting so many other Slytherpuff relationships on here, and I'm all for it 💛💚 And yes, they definitely would!! Lyla gets along well with a lot of Slytherins 😄
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beeboips · 1 year
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I'm a good for nothing Slytherin Simp
minus the whole blood purity. It's great for angst. But like. I loved/hated Draco. And then Pottermore became a thing and I got sorted into Hufflepuff. All the headcannons about a Slytherpuff/Hufflerin relationship are just so fucking cute and up my alley.
Now I'm in love/hate with Sebastian and Ominis.
This lil puff is downbad for slytherbois. My brain when a hot slytherin is mean/bad:
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ghostofscarley · 1 year
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I posted 431 times in 2022
That's 204 more posts than 2021!
98 posts created (23%)
333 posts reblogged (77%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@wolfstardaughter-jj
@boss
@lilyswh0re
@ghostofscarley
@volturiwolf
I tagged 144 of my posts in 2022
#adrian pucey - 39 posts
#y/n - 34 posts
#ghostofscarleytalks - 33 posts
#adrian pucey x reader - 27 posts
#fred weasley - 23 posts
#adrian-pucey - 23 posts
#adrian pucey fluff - 20 posts
#dreamwastaken - 18 posts
#fred weasley x reader - 18 posts
#&lt;3 - 17 posts
Longest Tag: 68 characters
#and thats more than and i can say abt most of the pricks complaining
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Those Brown Eyes
Adrian Pucey x Reader
Inspired by 'Those Brown Eyes' - Beetlebug
for the sake of this fic (though i have seen this a lot, idk whether others believe adrian has different coloured eyes) adrian has brown eyes
a/n- this fic is for my hufflepuff boos as (although im a ravenclaw) slytherpuff relationships are just one of my favourites.. also how do y'all play uno bc like, the rules that my family and i play with are what others are usually against.. like for us, its good to have a power card as a last card (like one that just changes colours) bc it doesnt matter what the previous card is (unless its a pick up) but others say you cant finish with it.. yet my family and i have been..
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#4
Can I Be Him
Adrian Pucey x Reader, Past!Fred Weasley x Reader
Alternate version of my Fred fic, Enchanted
For the wonderful @rowanoverholt <3
Taglist: @wolfstardaughter-jj @emso12 @pottersbesson @lilyswh0re @cobrakaisb @dayangestre @thiswitchyweirdo @wixabear @14chubs @weasleylovewishes @rottenstyx
word count: 7.1k
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61 notes - Posted September 12, 2022
#3
Frozen
Fred Weasley x Reader
Inspired by 'Frozen' by Sabrina Claudio
Taglist: @wolfstardaughter-jj @weasleylovewishes @wixabear @14chubs @hehehhe1d @emso12
word count: 1.3k
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(so.. this may be a repost.. and that's bc this was previously a theodore nott fic.. however, i think this suits our freddie perfectly and my theo work is discontinued and i wanted to repost this for our boy whilst i plan my next fic <3)
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117 notes - Posted September 19, 2022
#2
FRED AND GEORGE WEASLEY FIC RECS
for the lovely @14chubs and anyone who has been searching for wonderful fics of our beloved pranksters <3 (this is what i can think of off of the top of my head but i'll keep adding and updating the list)
fluff angst
Fred Weasley
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yours truly :))
Enchanted a f
Frozen f
Yours Forever Pt 2 f
Photo Album f
Fred Weasley Masterlist
@onlyfreds
After All This Time a f
Masterlist
@httpbakugou
My Girl Bath Time New Addition (cutest little series) f slight a
Hopelessly Devoted To You a f
and just abt all of her work (accesed all in the lovely archive under fred' name)
@weelittleweasley
If You Love Her a f
I Love You, But You Don't a slight f
Masterlist
@george-fabian-weasley
I Hate You a f
Good Reviews and Spilled Potions a f
@saintlike78
My Little Hufflepuff Brave Little Puff a f
Announcement f
I Want You a f
Fred Weasley Masterlist
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331 notes - Posted August 13, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
Enchanted
Fred Weasley x Reader
Inspired by the movie 'Enchanted'
Taglist: @wolfstardaughter-jj @dayangestre @cobrakaisb @emso12 @wixabear @robincantfunction @lilyswh0re @dracosluvbot
word count: 8.7k
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972 notes - Posted August 3, 2022
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I posted 979 times in 2022
67 posts created (7%)
912 posts reblogged (93%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@maikanna
@logicgunn
@snapecentric
@half-blood-slytherpuff
@owlzerness
I tagged 467 of my posts in 2022
#snupin - 56 posts
#severus snape - 38 posts
#<3 <3 <3 <3 - 13 posts
#ask games - 13 posts
#stargate atlantis - 10 posts
#happy birthday sev - 9 posts
#harlivy - 8 posts
#asks - 8 posts
#tag games - 7 posts
#teen sev - 7 posts
Longest Tag: 103 characters
#and i don't wanna download it because i want to contribute to the ratings when it finally does get here
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Rules: List the first lines of your last 10 stories. See if there are any patterns. Choose your favorite opening line. Then tag some people to take part.
Thanks for tagging me @logicgunn! I haven't done this in a while :)
Well They're No Friends Of Mine
(hp, snupin, marauder's era, oneshot)
"Look at him. Skulking about as usual."
Puffed Up Like A...
(hp, lucius malfoy/oc, lucissa, oneshot)
It had not been real.
A Little Nudge
(sga, mcshep, oneshot)
“Fine,” Rodney announced, slamming his tray down on the table, “I give up.”
The Truth Will Out
(hp, snupin, multi chapter, adult)
He knows something is wrong before the potion even touches his lips.
The Reckoning of Severus Snape
(hp, severus snape/euphemia rowle, oneshot, adult, dark)
There was never any performance: no lustful moans or delicate sighs, no hair cascading artfully down one shoulder, no sweetly whispered words, and certainly no declarations of love.
I Like Mine With A Kiss
(hp, fleur/tonks, multi chapter, adult)
Ever since she was a little girl, Fleur simply could not stand mess.
The Potion Seller and the Wolf
(hp, snupin, multi chapter, fairytale au)
The forest held few surprises for Severus Snape.
Aurora
(hp, severus snape/aurora sinistra, oneshot, adult)
"Are you okay, love? Do you want to stop?"
Narcissa
(hp, snucissa, oneshot, adult)
"Lay back down, darling. That's a good boy."
Bellatrix
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27 notes - Posted February 19, 2022
#4
Kinky Snupin sex, you say?
Is there any other kind? lol.
I thought I had more recs but the only one I seem to have bookmarked is Five Time Lupin and Snape Should Not Have Had Sex At Order Headquarters (But Couldn't Help It) by Snegurochka. Seriously - it's got everything. Humour, angst, kink, and even has surprisingly sweet ending.
I'd quite like to do a kinky Snupin rec list at some point. If anyone has any they want to share please feel free to add to this post!
My kinkiest fic by far is The Truth Will Out which I am actually going to update - shocking I know - today or tomorrow!
29 notes - Posted March 29, 2022
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The Truth Will Out
A Remus/Severus fic 
Rating: E
Summary: When Severus spikes his Wolfsbane with truth potion, Remus reveals something neither of them expected.
Tags: porn with plot, porn with feelings, bdsm, dom/sub elements, dom severus snape, sub remus lupin, bondage, edgeplay, spanking, humiliation 
Chapter 11 is up in which it all breaks down at the role reversal. Or does it?
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#2
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Remus Lupin/Severus Snape, Remus Lupin & Severus Snape, Lily Evans Potter & Severus Snape
Characters: Remus Lupin, Severus Snape, Lily Evans Potter, James Potter, Sirius Black, Peter Pettigrew, Mary Macdonald
Additional Tags: Pre-Slash, snupin - Freeform, POV Remus Lupin, Yule Ball (Harry Potter), Marauders Era (Harry Potter), Bullying, Dancing
Summary:
Whenever his friends pull a prank on Snape, Remus always looks the other way. But what if there's another option?
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My #1 post of 2022
I just need a scene at the Battle of Hogwarts where Snape reveals his loyalties by breaking his cover to save someone's life. Then I need an epically clichéd fight scene where he takes on like ten Death Eaters and wins easily. Oh and I need it set to a soundtrack - preferably a classic pop rock song completely incongruous to a fight scene but someone works incredibly well.
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hufflautia · 2 years
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Hufflepuff: Being half asleep and feeling someone gently plant a kiss on your forehead is one of the purest kinds of love in the world.
Slytherin: Unless you’re home alone.
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serpensort1a · 2 years
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You ask for slytherpuff? I'm a huff and she's Slytherin and each of our secondary houses are the other. So we're basically the same person but where people see my kindness and how hardworking I am she is seen as cunning and progressive 😂
slytherpuff relationships are so valid
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wubblehrts · 1 year
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harry potter >:D
wubble?
ehehehehe
in my brain Wilbur is very obviously a Slytherin and logically I know that Shelby is a Gryffindor but I'm in love with slytherpuff relationships so hush
this feels very chiche but Shelby as a muggle born and Wilbur as a pureblood fits for me (especially so I can put sbi into this lol sorry)
they met in herbology when Shelby's mandrake hit Wilbur in the face and he fell head over heels for her like he's such a fucking simp oml. highkey obsessed with Will being teased for his crush on Shelby and he's like "stfu she's my favorite person in the world did u hear she called me the bravest man she knows"
"will I think it was because she felt bad that she hit you with a mandrake"
"NO you don't understand I love her"
he's overdramatic I love him
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sunniandhonibee · 10 days
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So sorry for not uploading more slytherpuff content, most of those posts were inspired by my own relationship and now it's safe to say I'm single so 😬
I'll try to come up with ideas! But they may not be the best
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