Series Synopsis: Forbidden from contacting Harry over the summer, you opt to explore the eerie halls of Grimmauld Place where you stumble upon a lonely portrait of the House's second son.
— Chapter Synopsis: The Battle of Hogwarts ensues.
Notes: Only the epilogue remains, my dear readers. Thank you. Final wc: 8.6k
Time seemed to be warping and blurring together frenziedly; day and night pushed out of conscious thought, the passage of days folding together in one reel of memories in your head. The starless sky peered at you like an endless void, indicating that it had somehow already dipped into the corners of the darkest hours again.
Series Synopsis: Forbidden from contacting Harry over the summer, you opt to explore the eerie halls of Grimmauld Place where you stumble upon a lonely portrait of the House's second son.
— Chapter Synopsis: The group reconvenes over tea. The Black Brothers reunite. Harry proposes a risky plan.
A dizzying edge of familiarity beats through your veins as you keep your eyes firmly locked on the teacup in front of you. Instead of the soft cranberry glass from last time, the Contessa dished out stout porcelain cups with curved handles, small forget-me-nots wrapping around the diameter of the ivory cup.
Series Synopsis: Forbidden from contacting Harry over the summer, you opt to explore the eerie halls of Grimmauld Place where you stumble upon a lonely portrait of the House's second son.
— Chapter Synopsis: The group reconvenes over tea. The Black Brothers reunite. Harry proposes a risky plan.
A dizzying edge of familiarity beats through your veins as you keep your eyes firmly locked on the teacup in front of you. Instead of the soft cranberry glass from last time, the Contessa dished out stout porcelain cups with curved handles, small forget-me-nots wrapping around the diameter of the ivory cup.
Series Synopsis: Forbidden from contacting Harry over the summer, you opt to explore the eerie halls of Grimmauld Place where you stumble upon a lonely portrait of the House's second son.
— Chapter Synopsis: Farewells and changes are on the horizon, as are unavoidable confrontations.
You don’t think you’ve ever sprinted so fast. As you clamber through the bleached doorway of the home, nearly scaring Asger out of his skin, you suddenly jolt to a stop. Luna peers from over your shoulder, clavicle pressed against your back as she tries to distinguish the cause of your rigidness.
Slowly stepping inside, you feel your knees tremble as doubt begins to seep into your veins. Asger shoots you a concerned look before filling a glass up with water and disappearing into Regulus’ room.
I don’t wanna be your friend, I wanna kiss your lips | M.M
Pairing: Dom! Marlene McKinnon x Sub! Reader
Word count: 2.7k
Summary: You’re on a sleepover with your best friend Marlene. She’s asleep and in your desperation you decide to try and get off, this is what happens when she wakes up to you masturbating.
Warnings: Pure smut 18+, Mutual masturbation, Guided masturbation, fingering, tit sucking, praise kink, lots of nicknames like ‘good girl’ ‘bunny’ ‘baby’, squirting, slight degradation - let me know if I missed any
A/N: ahh this is my first time writing wlw, I hope that I did it (and my wifey Marlene) justice! We need more Marlene content on tumblr 😭
Series Synopsis: Forbidden from contacting Harry over the summer, you opt to explore the eerie halls of Grimmauld Place where you stumble upon a lonely portrait of the House's second son.
— Chapter Synopsis: The soul-tracking ritual ensues, and Anders has a precarious idea.
Notes: I hope you guys enjoy this chapter :). Sincerely hoping this chapter doesn't glitch again.
The excitement of performing the soul-tracking ritual wore off rather quickly when you realized that you had to draw out all of the runes since Anders was unable to crouch down. It was an extensive process and each character had to be extremely precise, causing your fingers to cramp up rather quickly.
Your feet were feeling fuzzy as the circulation in your legs started to suffer from your position, your knees cracking noisily with every shuffle you took to continue mapping out the ritual circle.
Series Synopsis: Forbidden from contacting Harry over the summer, you opt to explore the eerie halls of Grimmauld Place where you stumble upon a lonely portrait of the House's second son.
— Chapter Synopsis: Sixth year comes to a close. Y/N and Harry sport new badges of trauma. Fleur and Bill get married.
Notes: chapter wc: 6.3k. Enjoy. I really miss Regulus *cry*
Time bears no meaning to one unseeing and unfeeling, one who endlessly sinks into a void. You’ve read the papers and the theories: an observer outside of a black hole would think that time has frozen, while those falling into the black hole would appear to be frozen to those watching.
Series Synopsis: Forbidden from contacting Harry over the summer, you opt to explore the eerie halls of Grimmauld Place where you stumble upon a lonely portrait of the House's second son.
— Chapter Synopsis: Dumbledore, Harry, and Y/N explore the Crystal Cave. Draco's mission proves to have dire consequences.
Notes: Oh man. Yay for the end of sixth year ? ... haha
The rocky ventricle of the cliff side was far less exciting than the seaside, but there was something beguiling about the dim green shine and wet black rocks of the cave. Harry was careful to maintain steady footing as you all hiked through the damp cave, soon finding a rounded dead end.
Before you can question Dumbledore, he whips out a small knife from his robes, spinning on his heel to face you both. A small pang of panic shoots through your body before you realize that your headmaster was cutting his hand and not attempting to maul you both with the ornamental paring knife.
Pairing:
Michael Langdon x fem!reader x Tom Riddle
Word Count:
12.3k
Warnings: crossover
(Hogwarts AU), smut, threesome, dirty talk, anal sex, unprotected sex,
overstimulation, oral (male on female and vice versa), fingering, humiliation, choking, mention
of blood as a part of a ritual. All characters are 18+ (the reader is the seventh year student)
Summary: AU where the reader does not know that curiosity killed the cat and agrees to a midnight
rendezvous with the Slytherin Heir and his best friend Michael Langdon.
A/N: this
epos (lmao the smut is endless, so epos is the right word to describe this
madness) is based on
my Slytherin!Michael headcanon & the ask I have received the other day:Slytherin Michael and Tom Riddle seeing who
can get you to squirt first and they just keep making you cum over and over and
you’re so sensitive but they’re mean and have big egos so they keep going even
if you’re crying. Just imagine. (wow, nonny, your mind!!!) Special thank you to my Slytherin binches @avesatanormalpeoplescareme & @ccodyfern who plotted
the smut scene with me
In
addition, this is such a Michael-centric fic even though it’s a threesome that
I’m crying at how much of Michael’s binch I am
“To caress the serpent that devours us, until
it has eaten away our heart”
–
Voltaire
You knew
you should not have kept a mysterious diary that you had found in your bag after
Divination class. It appeared out of nowhere, and nobody seemed to know whom it
belonged to. So eventually, you were sitting in the Slytherin common room, running your fingers along the hardcover of the notebook and contemplating if
you could use it for your own purposes. It looked expensive. The cover
was black, made of what it seemed like a snakeskin
–
you wondered if it was
faux
–
encrusted with the copper fixtures on the edges.