wizardimagines:

draco malfoy 
secret, part 1
secret, part 2
study help 
do you ever think of me while fucking her?  
the ghost of you 
i’m worried about you 
just friends
jealousy, part 1
jealousy, part 2

headcanons
turning draco into a softie
jealous draco
draco dating hufflepuff!reader
singing/humming him to sleep
wearing his clothes
protective draco
draco comforting you when stressed about school
him comforting you when you’re sad
being draco’s secret girlfriend
harry flirting with you and draco getting jealous
draco reacting to his girlfriend feeling down
him railing you

ron weasley
come cuddle 

headcanons
choking
rough sex w ron
dirty talk
‘‘keep your legs open’‘
ron finally gets you alone 
ron gets jealous of harry
lazy rainy mornings with ron
sitting on his lap
fighting with ron

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Is This Falling?

Pairing: Ron Weasley x Reader

Word Count:1.2k

Warnings:Swearing?

Requested: Yes! I forgot by who though :( It’s a song fic for Is This Falling? by Charlie Bennett. also this is kind of bad.

Summary:Oh, Darling, there’s so many things I wish I could say.

Is this falling?

I don’t know yet

It’s too early to tell what you’re thinking

Or how I feel

Was this falling?

Ron Weasley had no idea.

What exactly was falling in love? He was familiar with the feeling of physically falling due to the many times his brothers had pushed him around. It left a soaring sensation and a rush of adrenaline to the mind. It was scary yet peaceful. For a moment you’re not touching the ground, completely unsupported by anything with mass. Simple, but beautiful.

Ron wasn’t sure if this was falling. He remembered when he first met you that was what it had felt like. It was stares in between classes and red cheeks when you caught him. Harry teasing him shamelessly and you giving him an excuse to study.

The light feeling in his stomach was saying that this was falling. The effects were mirrored so intricately. But there were also the moments the two of you spent together where the world stood still. Everything seemed to slow down and the feeling in his stomach eased into warmth that reminded him of home.

“Hey, Ron?” you asked.

His cheeks scraped against the blades of grass as he turned to look at you. “Yeah?”

Your finger pointed towards a cloud in the sky. “That looks like a Bowtruckle, right?”

His eyes squint as a giant grin comes over his face. He shoves you lightly. “You’re joking? That’s most definitely a Kniffler.”

Your laugh echoed into the open fields of the Hogwarts grounds. It was gorgeous and he felt the light feeling in his stomach return. “A Kniffler? That’d take a much fatter cloud.”

He wasn’t sure if this was falling. But Ron swore he felt something whether it was the light feeling in his stomach or the warmth that came after. He didn’t know what it was and he’s pretty sure you didn’t know either.

But he liked whatever it was.

But I like you

That much is true

Could we hold hands and row down the street in a canoe together?

Hogsmeade weekends hadn’t been this fun in a while.

But somehow just hanging out with you made it better.

“You’re so bad at this, Ronald.”

You threw another Pepper Imp at him, watching as he tried to catch it in his mouth with no success. “It’s much harder than it looks.”

He held one between his fingers. “You give it a try.”

Ron threw the candy, watching sulkily as it landed perfectly in your mouth. You smirked, “Difficult, huh?”

He shoved you as you stuck your tongue out at him. “Want to get a Butterbeer?”

“Sure.” you say, intertwining your fingers in his. “Rock, paper, scissors to see who pays?”

Ron squinted. “Rock, paper, scissors?”

You smile. “It’s a Muggle game. Rock is a fist.” you make a fist. “Scissors are like this.” you leave out your index and middle fingers. “Paper is just your palm.” you stick out your palm. “Rock beats scissors, scissors beats paper and paper beats rock.”

“That makes no sense.” Ron chuckles.

“That’s the point.” you rolled your eyes. “Ready?”

Ron nodded.

“Rock, paper, scissors. Shoot!”

You ended up losing, surprisingly enough to Ron. The game made no sense. But your fingers were intertwined as you walked down the cobbled streets and all he could feel was you.

He came to the conclusion that he wouldn’t mind feeling you all the time.

I like you, that’s true

Well, darling would you hold me?

Kiss me like you told me?

Darling, would you?

Sleep was hard during such trying times.

War was rising, people were dying. Nightmares were a given and curled together was the cure. Your arms were wrapped around him and thunder rumbled outside the window. He could hear you murmuring, “You okay?”

“Yeah.” he sighed, turning red as your lips met his neck. “Why, are you scared of storms?”

You smirked. “I can’t be afraid of storms for I’m learning to sail my ship.”

He grinned stupidly. “What?”

You pecked him on the lips. “You need to catch up on your Muggle literature.”

Ron groaned. “Y/N, you know I don’t read.”

You laughed into his neck, the thunder fading from mind.

Pick me up, up, up

Throw me away

I don’t know what to do or what to say

“Ron! Are you ready?”

He hears your shouts from the top of the stairs. Your footsteps thud as you scramble for your purse. Ron straightens his tie with trembling fingers. He could hear you running down the stairs and he turned to you with wide eyes.

You stood before him wearing your favorite color and your favorite outfit. Hair done flawlessly and the aura you gave off could only be described as ethereal. You smiled widely and it caused his heart to stop. The breath no longer left his lungs the way it should and his eyes couldn’t blink for fear he’d miss even the slightest movement.

“Ron?”

He couldn’t say a word and he cursed himself mentally for it.

You smirked, fixing his crooked tie. “I think I’ve rendered you speechless.”

“You… you look gorgeous.” he stammered.

Sometimes he questioned how someone like you would ever like someone like him. He stammered over his words and couldn’t tie a tie properly. His hair stuck up in all the wrong places and his cheeks dusted red at the slightest inconvenience. But here you were, readjusting his tie and kissing the dust off his cheeks and despite his lack of words, you felt him all the same.

“That’s what I like to hear.”

We’re sat here holding hands on the floor

Listening to the ‘Cars 2’ movie score

Darling, would you push me away?

“What music is this?”

Ron was not Muggle savvy. He didn’t know the Rolling Stones from The Beatles or who McJagger was. He didn’t know David Bowie or the sounds of R&B that emerged from America. But you knew it all and he didn’t know that discovering it with you would be so magical. Unlike anything in the wizarding world.

“This is Frank Sinatra.” you say. “He’s big in America and pretty old.”

“Ancient?” Ron said.

“Definitely.” you laugh.

Come Fly With Me came on and the trumpets picked up. Jazzy and light. You picked yourself off the floor, turning the dial up on the stereo. Your hand extended down at the floor. “Dance with me, Ronald?”

His cheeks stained red. “Shouldn’t I be asking you that?”

“Does it have to matter?” you grin.

He took your hand and you held each other close. The music lightly blared in the background and neither of you spoke but it was peaceful that way. Words weren’t necessary and hands intertwined supplused enough unspoken feelings between you two.

These little things were enough.

Just to help me lose feelings

Or darling, would you hold me?

Kiss me like you told me?

Darling would you?

Was this falling?

Ron Weasley still wasn’t sure.

Watching you be beautiful made his stomach twist and fill with hollow light. Being held by you made him feel warm and heavy in all the best ways. He had always thought falling would be scary. It seemed as though he’d be stuck but you made falling easy. What he could hope for was that you’d be there through the rest of his life. Holding his hand, keeping him sane.

It was all he could ask for.

Was for you to be there with him.

Darling, would you?

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The End of The World

Pairing:Ron Weasley x Platonic!Reader

Word Count: 506 (short blurb)

Warnings:Death, Discussion of Death

Requested:Yes, by an anon

Summary:The end of the world fogged over the sky and there you were, a lightning strike, to signal beginning of the pain.

The end of the world came in the way one would expect.

The air was ash-coated and smelled of embers. Small rumbles quaked the ground as though you were under the earth as bombs scratched the surface above you.

Chaos. Doesn’t the world typically end that way? With people flooding up and down the stairs of the castle. You could hear screams and cries of help and all you could feel was your hand clutched in Ron’s as he guided you through the halls.

“Come on.” he panted, tugging you along. “We’ve got to regroup with everyone.”

“I know.” you cry, fumbling for your wand. “I see them.”

Thunder shook and wisps of light blue magic shimmered in the air, beautiful but a warning. They were losing their defenses. Ron’s hair was the same stark ginger color it had always been since the day you had become his childhood friend. Same warm scent, same cold eyes. The end of the world made you think about these things and you wondered if he was doing the same.

You regrouped and there stood Ron’s siblings; Percy, Fred, George and beside them stood Harry and Hermione. Your mind was blank and you couldn’t distinguish the chatter that ensued. All you saw was Ron’s face light up at Percy’s words.

Then there was the rumble that ended it all.

You don’t know how you caught on to it but you did. There was the wall and it was crumbling into fragments and Fred Weasley stood right under it. With a jump, a brave jump you were surprised was rooted in you, you pushed Fred aside, drowning yourself in a thunderous pile of rubble.

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“No!”

Ron rushed through the group, hands digging into the pile of rubble that buried you. “No!”

Your body was unearthed in seconds, limp with a proud expression on your face as though you couldn’t believe that you had been so brave. But the expression differed on Ron’s face, a shaky frown on his face as he looked down at your corpse.

They say your life flashes before your eyes when you die and there was no way to test that theory. However, your life, one that was interconnected with Ron’s since childhood, flashed before his eyes as he shook you. Holding hands as toddlers, running down the hills and tumbling over into flower patches. Playing Quidditch with apples and buying sweets at Honeydukes. After every disagreement with Harry or Hermione he always came to you because despite not always agreeing with him you were always there.

Another perfect allegory for the circumstance would be that of an ecosystem. If you remove a vital portion of a thriving ecosystem it will begin to fail. What happens when you remove someone from your life? What happens when they are removed without your consent? Grief flooded, the ecosystem failed until it finally was able to thrive once more without the part that was removed.

Was this how it was going to be like?

Your lifeless eyes provided the answer.

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Love Languages

Had a though about which love languages each of the boys would subscribe to (receiving, not giving, if you want me to make that one I probably can)

People mentioned: Harry, Fred, George, Neville, Ron, Oliver, Draco

Harry

• Harry likes physical touch.
• As a child he barely got any affection from people, and he was initially uncomfortable showing much of any physical affection
• However, once you openly showed him said affection, the two of you were attached at the hip.
• It does not matter where you are, if your in the same room, your probably touching in some way.
• If it’s a large public setting, it’s likely just pinkies, hands, or arms that are linked. But in the presence of close friends he’ll gladly return a hug, and when you’re alone it’s an entirely different story.
• He will literally flop on top of you, hold onto you, and hold you until you’ve both fallen asleep.
• He also enjoys sitting on your lap or you sitting on his lap.
• Stroke his hair or run your fingers on his face or over his eyes and he will melt
• Anyways yea Harry is a cuddle whore

Fred

• Fred likes quality time
• You don’t always spend every moment next to each other, boundaries are really important to both of you and you both respect those boundaries.
• But when you are together, it is the best time either of you could have.
• Sneaking into the kitchens at 3 am to eat sweets.
• Shopping at Hogsmeade, getting butterbeer, watching muggle movies
• If you like practical jokes you gladly take part in them, if not then he respects that.
• Sometimes he just wants someone to listen to him.
• So he’ll lay next to you and just talk, for hours.
• About school, about his latest pranks, about family.
• If you can use the time you have together in a way that makes you both happy, then he will love you forever.
• To him, it’s not about the amount of time you spend with him, it’s about what you both do with it.

George

• George likes words of affirmation- he always feels like he lives in his siblings shadow
• Occasionally that means living in Fred’s shadow too.
• People never really acknowledge them as separate people, and sometimes he needs reassurance that someone sees him as an individual.
• Telling him on a daily basis, that you see him as a separate person, even if you don’t have to say those exact words, is important to him.
• He also just really likes hearing that you believe in and love him
• Within 2 weeks of you dating he greets you with an “I love you.”
• And at first he freezes when he realizes what it is that he said.
• But when you reply with reciprocation he melts.
• The first time you tell him you love him, he practically combusts with happiness.
• This could also translate to a praise kink but we’re not gonna talk about that rn ;)

Neville

• Neville prefers gifts
• Not necessarily expensive ones, just small little things, trinkets and such
• If you just hand him a shiny rock he lets out this little trill of happiness and adds it to his collection alongside his plants
• If you give him a plant he’ll fucking collapse.
• Once when you came back from a trip over Christmas, you gave him seeds to a rare plant that wasn’t found in Europe, he nearly burst from excitement
• That was the first time he kissed you in public
• He also really likes candy and once when you brought him these little rock candies that were only found in muggle stores he practically ripped the wrapper off and shoved them into his mouth.
• (He shared of course)
• Neville often gets his fathers hand-me-downs, and while he enjoys them, it sucks that his grandmother refuses to buy him anything of his own
• So when you buy him a sweater and a pair of slacks he almost cries
• Sugar baby Neville au i said what i said

Ron

• Ron likes acts of service
• A lot of it is when you help him with things like homework
• Sometimes Hermione is too tired or unwilling to and when you step in to help where you can, its like a little piece of him falls in love with you all over again
• But part of it is other forms of service
• A few months before you were together, Ron had a really bad day and returned to the common room with a huge headache, and when you offered to give him a head massage he decided he was gonna ask you out
• Sometimes just running your hands through his hair after a long day makes him absolutely melt into the couch cushions
• He also often gets homesick, especially when it comes to food, and if you cook or bake for him, he practically jumps in the fucking air
• You called his mom once to get a recipe for these Christmas cookies that he missed since he couldn’t go home for Christmas one year and if you both hadn’t been in public he would have cried
• When you brought him homemade candies he did cry (he’d had a long day, let him live)
• But yea sometimes he just needs someone to take care of him nothing wrong with that my dudes

Oliver

• Oliver likes an even mix of gifts and and acts of service tbh
• Often for Christmas or his birthday you’ll get him a new broom servicing kit or a book about Puddlemere United
• One year you managed to get one of his favorite books signed by some of Puddlemere’s players
• When you presented it to him he tackled you in a hug so tight you thought your lungs would pop.
• He also really likes trying new candies so you get him a subscription box where he can try new ones from around the world and the two of you spend a few days every month trying new candies together for a year.
• When it comes to acts of service its a little more physical
• Quidditch takes a toll on a person’s body so often he’ll come back from a game or a practice and just collapse.
• So if you give him a massage he’ll practically sink into the bed.
• Dude is just tired sometimes give him a break

Draco

• Draco is probably into words of affirmation
• I think people would assume it’s gifts but that’s actually how he shows love to other people because that’s how his parents showed love to him even though it’s not necessarily what he wants
• But yeah I think Draco sometimes deals with a lot of shit especially during 6-7 year and so he’s probably stressed as shit
• And feeling really guilty about what he’s having to do
• But he feels like he has no choice or else he and his parents are going to die.
• So sometimes he just needs reassurance that he’s not a terrible person
• Occasionally after working on the cabinet in the ROR he’ll just go to you and collapse on your shoulder and start sobbing
• Sometimes just making sure he knows that he’s okay and that he’s loved will make him want to cry
• Anyways Draco Malfoy redemption arc

HP Males HeadCanons with Ron, Harry, and Tom.

Prompt by me: Little autumn quirks.

Ron Weasley

• Knowing him, he would have the best sweaters for autumn. Sweaters of various red and brown knitts courtesy of his mum.
• He would take you back to the burrow to show you his mum’s decorations of pumpkins and scarecrows that litter their home.
• The Burrow wafted the scent of cloves and cinnamon when you open the door. Homemade apple cider would be sitting on the counter still warm waiting for you to take a sip thanks to his mum once again. She even gave the family recipe to try to make it yourself.
• Fall photos are a must for him. He would need to send them out to his family members around the world.
• Indulging in the art of pumpkin carving is definitely on his list of things to do around this time. Maybe even a pumpkin patch. Picking the biggest pumpkin is what he does with no questions asked.

Harry James Potter

• It was a sensitive time for Harry when it came to fall. He sorta dreaded it. He would think about his parents a lot and would take you to visit his parents graves exactly on October 31st. Bringing a blanket and a thermos of a warm drink to sit down by their gravestones. You and Harry would chit-chat to them. Talking about everything and everyone. A bittersweet moment that made you sob quietly when you got home. You sob so quietly to not worry Harry because he still had a heavy burden on his shoulders.
• He’s tired because he’s always out and about so spending time at home with you was everything to him. He would take holiday in the month of October. It’s well deserved for him and you to be together around this time. October was more important to him then the month December.
• He would spend time making a playlist for the two of you. You best know he put the classics, Sweater weather by The Neighborhood and 505 by Arctic Monkeys on it.
• Pumpkin scented candles and hot baths. He loves to take them with you. It’s what he describes as a perfect night. He gets to be close to you and relax in a safe environment filled in a home of festivities that he never had.

Tom Riddle

• He’s into wearing the coat aspect of Autumn. Being able to wear one and not break a sweat. The cold nips him that forces himself to wrap the coat around him tighter as he sees his breath roll out of his mouth when he breathes. When he’s with you, he’ll hold on of your hands in his coat pockets. Far enough from being public affection since he doesn’t like drawing attention but close enough so people know your his.
• He takes you to one of the spots that he happened to find by chance where you could have a stunning view of the golden red leaves trickle their way down to the ground floor that make little piles of multicoloured leaves. He stand around to watch you fool around and kick the leaves up with your feet to watch them settle back down again. Originally, he didn’t want to take you here since it was out of his way but nonetheless he was content that he did.
• He’s kinda lost on what to do when it comes to this type of this. He wasn’t raised to enjoy it nor did he have money too. It felt uncomfortable to him so he was stiff in anything he participated in. He just wants you to smile for him even if that ment over-eating on sweet tasting pumpkin treats that you whipped up in the kitchen.
• He just wanted to settle down with you to watch cloud covered skies that rolled by that dribbled rain here and there.

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☂︎Toxic traits while in a relationship with Reader.

Draco, Cedric, Ron, Harry, and Tom.

A/N: For the life of me, it was so hard to find toxic traits for Cedric because he is an angel. That’s why there is only four instead of five. Sorry about that.

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Draco Malfoy:

• Scoffs and gives you crude remarks at any given time but you never know what you did wrong because he doesn’t say when you ask about it.
• Nitpicks at everything to the point where you don’t know what self-esteem is. ( Gets even worse if you aren’t in Slytherin.)
• Gets Crabbe or Goyle to tell you the wrong time and place of where he is because he’s not wanting to deal with you.
• Impatient at everything. Does not have a patient bone in his body and is always tapping his foot for you to hurry up.
• Get better owls then him, you better not.

Cedric Diggory:

• Lets girls flirt with him and never tells them to stop because he secretly likes the attention they provide him.
• Tends to believe rumors about you before asking you about them so he gets upset at you for said rumor which he thinks it real.
• Everything you say goes through one ear and out the other.
• He’d rather comfort Cho then you at the moment. “I saw Cho upset, we’ll talk about this later.” then just leaves you there.

Ron Weasley:

• Talks over you, just in general.
• Throws your opinions right out the window.
• Starts rumors about you like playing a game of telephone to see how bad the rumors gets twisted when it reaches your ears.
• When he reaches to grab you, sometimes using more force then needed so you bruise.
• “Did you say Hermione? What about her?” That’s all I need to say.

Harry Potter:

• Forgets about dates and plans even though you planned them weeks in advance. “I dont know, It just slipped my mind”, type of guy.
• Never finds the time for you and leaves you hanging.
• Forgets that he is in a relationship and asks why are you clinging to him.
• Leaves you in the dark about his life so you never connect how you want.
• Friends needs definitely come before your relationship. “Bros before hoes.”

Tom Riddle:

• Does not want to be seen with you at times.
• Likes to turn the tables and blame you when things go down-hill.
• Lets people talk badly about you right in-front of him.
• Gives you backhanded compliments.
• Talks to you like you’re stupid.

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