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It’s been awhile since the last time you saw your good friend, Tadashi. Calculus class at Northern San Fransokyo High wasn’t the same without him. He wouldn’t even answer your calls! Or your emails. It troubled you...no one knows where he is and the teachers won’t tell you why he’s gone either. Soon enough, he was all you could think about and you could...somewhat barely focus in your classes. The last thing he said to you was, “I’ll see you later...I have to help out at the blood drive. Don’t worry about picking me up, my parents will get me. See you tomorrow, (Name)!” It made your imagin

I thought you'd never ask (Draco x reader) You walked across the carriages, looking for a seat, but they were all full. Seeing as it was the third year of school, everyone had already made friends. It was just your luck your acceptance letter had come late. Stumbling along, trying to avoid excited first years, you finally found a carriage with available seats. You looked inside to find a boy around your age sitting alone. As much as you tried, you couldn't get over the fact he was simply GORGEOUS! You timidly opened the door. "Er, hi! Mind if I sit here? Everywhere else is full..." Luckily, you also grabbed his interest. "Go ahead." He sa

 The sound of boiling cauldrons and knives slicing ingredients filled the room as students chattered happily with their neighbors. It was one of those rare days in which Professor Snape allowed us to choose our own partners for brewing potions and everyone was ecstatic. The dark dungeon seemed to hum with energy, the lights casting a warm glow over what was usually a cold echoing dungeon. Everyone was cheerful. Everyone, that was, except for my partner and I. Draco and I stood in silence as we moved through our work; the only sounds coming from him were the steady sounds of his breathing and him crushing ingredients into the pot. I was offe

Tiny glittering flecks swirled around me, enclosing me in my own frozen paradise. I stood in the center of the courtyard; my arms spread wide open and my eyes closed as the snowflakes bit at my exposed skin, leaving it numb and red. I didn’t mind, though. I loved the snow and, considering this was the first snow of the year, I was in my own state of bliss. “(Y.N.)! Come on!” Hermione yelled out from the doorway to the school. She was impatiently squirming, trying to protect herself and her books from the snow that fell around her. She mustered a sound of protest and shuffled back farther into the hallway. “We’r

Trip to Hogsmead A Draco Malfoy x Reader Story You had been a member of Slytherin just a year after Draco and you had admired him for ages, but you were so different to him in your family's ranking that he had never really noticed you much. Every girl in the "darker" cast of the Hogwarts School seemed to have a crush on him and he was able to select only the best amongst them, but you had never been that girl. It had seemed like a certainty that you would never be of interest to him but it had change one magical winter trip to Hogsmead…. Crabb and Goyle, Draco's usual lackeys had been absent from this trip after getting into a medical situ

Slowly but surely you were getting use to single life. The ability to go out with friends whenever you wanted, sleep whenever, eat whatever. You'd even provided cover for a term at Hogwarts but the memory of your relationship still remained. Always there like last tendrils of a nightmare refusing to let you go. During the time since the split you had dated a wide variety of guys but it never felt right. Certain features or mannerisms reminded you of Draco and so it never worked out. You wanted nothing more than to forget about him but for some reason you could not. One Friday you decided to head out to a local restaurant. Dressed in a simple

I don’t know how this came to me... but it did. [F/n] - first name, [M/n] - middle name [E/c] - eye color ~First Year~      “S-SLYTHERIN!” The entire hall, minus a few Slytherin, was silent.  Eleven year old [F/n] didn’t care.  She just scoffed and jumped off the stool, walking over to the table and sitting down.  She ignored the stares, but she did glare at those whom she made eye-contact with.  They shrunk back at her angry gaze.      [F/n] is a Weasley.  Ginger hair, [e/c] eyes, and freckles.  She hated being like the rest of her family.  She wanted to prove she was different.  She is [F/n] [M/n], not just anothe

"Sirius!” You throw open the front door and run out after your boyfriend, running after him to follow him down the street. “Come back, please! You’re overreacting!” “Am I, (Y/N)?” He stopped walking and turned to face you, his hair wild and his eyes sad. Your lips formed a line, and you nodded. “Yes,” you said firmly, walking closer to him. You just wanted to get this stupid fight past you. It was your fourth this week, and it seemed this time, it was getting out of hand. Sirius had never stormed out before. You were worried this would be the one that ended it all. “It really isn’t

It was your 2nd term at Hogwarts when you met your friend Severus. You, having been blind for 2 years due to an accident, were used to being ridiculed by others due to your so called "Problem". You would have been completely alone if not for the Headmaster Dumbledore and the Gamekeeper Hagrid, who saw through your disability and treated you like an equal when others did not. *********************************************************************** You were walking around the grounds on a cold December evening with a sensory spell to make sure you didn't hit anything or anyone. You had just left Hagrids hut after having a cup of tea and polite

You sighed and ran your fingers through your (h/l), (h/c) hair as you stared into the mirror. Your (e/c) eyes looked back at you as you tried to find something meaningful in them. However, you could have sworn you saw the mouth in the mirror twitch into a smirk. Shaking your head, you wiped the image from your mind. Stupid lights playing tricks on your eyes... You bent down to fold the towel on the floor and stood up to be met with pure black eyes instead of the normal (e/c) orbs you always saw. You yelped as the reflection of ‘you’ chuckled lowly. “Look at you… (Y/n) (l/n). A useless freak…” You stared i