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A Whole New Game-HP Story- 4I could feel the words coming up my throat but they turned into back into hot air as they passed my lips. The giant shifted uncomfortably. I was staring; I knew I was but I couldn't stop. I had never seen another person then my grandmother and now I was being bombarded with people that looked like they shouldn't have been possible.
A few unintelligible squeaks came out as I was still trying to speak. Firenze took pity on me and spoke for me.
"I found this human almost a mile deep in the Forbidden Forest. All by herself."
He put extra emphasis on the fact he had found me alone and leaned forward as best he could. His voice lowered to the point I had to strain to make out what he was saying,
"She seemed far too shocked to see me Hagrid. And she didn't even know what to call me. She also says she is unfamiliar with you headmaster, do you think she could be..."
Could be what? The feeling of unrest that had been churning my stomach since I had woken to an empty house intensified to the poin
Sleep Walking: Death The Kid"Hannah chan?"
I could feel the feint pulsing of a vein on my forehead; why I let this one boy cause me so much grief, I had no idea. We were both sitting in my living room with cups of tea, the steam slowly rising up and curling under our chins. I was in my grey baggy pajama's sitting in the single seat, cup raised to my lips and legs folded over neatly. While he was slightly slouched on my sofa in a set of very rumpled black and white striped pajama's, holding a tea towel up to his bloody nose and lightly tracing his fingers over his blackening eye.
It stayed silent between us as my eyes switched from glaring at him, to the large clock hanging on my wall; the large letter 3 constantly reminding me what time he had decided to pull his most recent insane stunt. I leant over slightly and placed my cup onto the table that separated us. I had finally, after 10 minutes of silent thinking, come up with the best way to express my concerns about wh
A Whole New Game-HP Story- 3(Links to previous chapters and the next are in the description.)
At first I couldn't hear anything but the fast drumming of my heartbeat beating in my ears. Everything was moving so fast that my eyes couldn't keep up; everything was just blurring together in a grey mess. It was so strange, I could feel the harsh wind blowing my hair up and the force of the air making my eyes water but it didn't feel anything like falling. There wasn't even that lurching feeling in my stomach like when I went upstairs in the dark and thought one more stair was there when it wasn't. My mind wondered back to the house just before I had left, replaying the moment the door blew open over and over again. Who were those men? And why had they broken in to my house? I suddenly became aware of sound returning to my ears; just like the scenery all the sounds of everything I was passing all jumbled together into one piercing scream. I clenched my eyes shut to stop them from drying out and because the scream was a
A Whole New Game-HP Story- 2(Links to previous chapters and the next are in the description.)
I woke up to the familiar strained feeling of my eyes still able to sense the light even from behind their lids. I stretched my arms and legs slowly and I recognised the rougher texture of my normal clothes scratching my skin. I must have just crashed on my bed and fallen asleep yesterday.
I sat up slowly and rubbed the stray bits of sleep from the corners of my eyes, waiting for my vision to focus. I could see from the light coming in through the window that it was early morning, so I got up and gave my body one final big stretch before heading down the stairs. Nana was surely back by now; considering how early I went to sleep yesterday I probably missed her return. I could already imagine her standing in the kitchen and cooking a hearty breakfast. So I ran down the stairs and burst through the kitchen doorway, a big grin ready on my face.
But the kitchen was empty. The dishes from yesterday were still there, the cupboa
A Whole New Game-Harry Potter-(Links to previous chapters and the next are in the description.)
"Georgia! Stop playing about and go collect the eggs!"
My body tensed for a moment as my grandmother's irritated voice broke my concentration. I watched as the forks I had been focused on keeping afloat wobbled in mid air and crashed to floor, making me flinch at the sound of metal hitting and scratching against stone.
I had been found out. My grandmother was standing in the doorway to the kitchen holding a worn wicker basket under her arm. I uncrossed my legs and slid from my position on the sofa, my legs wobbling slightly after being sat on for so long.
"Nana, do I have to? You saw me I'm getting really good at levitation. I just need a little more practise and I'll be able to start trying heavier things."
She narrowed her eyes at me causing the few wrinkles around her eyes to become more defined. I often wondered if other people's grandparents were like this. My grandmother was 62 yet she still stood straight as a boa
Harry Potter Story Idea?Georgia has grown up with magic all her life...on a farm in the middle of no where with just her grandmother and no contact to any other magic folk. Her grandmother wont even let her get a wand!
But when her grandmother disappears and strange cloaked men suddenly show up with their wands aimed at her, she has no choice but to take her broom and what little wandless magic she has and try and find the one place her grandmother always told her to go if she got into trouble.
Superiority Complex -Draco-"And then she started going on about how I was saying the spell wrong! Oh Ron! It's Lei-OH-sah, not levio-sah!"
"Well I was right wasn't I? Pronunciation can mean the difference between a powerful incantation and a disfiguring back fire. And it was certainly a good thing that I was! Lords knows what would have happened if the spell had back fired! We all probably would have been killed by that mountain troll!"
"Yeah but we weren't! Me and Harry saved you and everything worked out fine!"
"Yes, it all ended well but being honest Ron if you hadn't of upset me in the first place I never would have been in the girl's bathroom when that troll appeared and you wouldn't have had to save me by using my correction to your mispronunciation of that spell."
Ron simply let his head smash into the wood of the table, his hands clamping over his ears. I tried to shove down my grin as best I could but it was rare that Hermione and Ron had one of their 'love spats ' so out in the open like this. And sadi
Co-Dependant -Percy Weasley-"Percy! Will you help me with my Herbology work?"
"Percy? Why isn't this spell working?"
"Percy? Do you wanna go to Hogsmeade with me? We can finish our homework later!"
"Percy, what would I do without you?"
What indeed. Sometimes I wondered what Gods I had offended to be saddled with the most hopeless and co-dependent witch in my school.
I rubbed my temples at the thought of the brainless brunette. She was like my polar opposite.
She never planned ahead, she was an appalling scholar, she procrastinated like crazy and then begged me to help her and she had about as much ambition as a loaf of my mother's homemade bread. And nearly every moment I spent with her was either me trying to get her to work or her trying to get me to leave mine.
But she was my best friend all the same.
Nearly all of my brothers teasing was based around the fact that I had managed to acquire what was basically their female counter part as my closest friend.
I knew she would cause me nothing but tr
Superior -Draco Malfoy-Superior [Draco Malfoy ]
"It's disgusting how you let yourself be seen with those blood traitors and that mudblood Granger!"
I gave a sour look to my text book as an all too familiar blonde sat down beside me. I gently folded the book shut and turned my attention to the distasteful look on his face; propping my head up on the table.
"Yes Draco, it's such a shame that not all of the upper class is as small minded as you and your family."
He scowled at me and wrapped an arm around my shoulders purposely to irritate me. I tried to shrug him off but that only encouraged him to dig his fingers into my shoulder blade. His little visits were becoming more frequent and even more annoying. Whenever I found a spare moment to get some extra studying done or even on the way to classes I didn't have with my friends he would just waltz up and make pathetic small talk.
He glared at me and retracted his arm from my shoulders. I ignored his look and opened my study book again. Before he so rudely inter
Finland X Reader ~ Mestaripiirros
"Am I the only one who thinks that Tino has been acting in a pretty weird way lately?" Mathias wondered aloud. Emil rubbed his chin thoughtfully, and finally agreed:
"You're right. He hasn't even answered the phone, nor visited anyone’s place," the young but clinical Icelander pondered.
Lukas didn't bother repeating the same as his little brother, so he looked at the Swede sitting next to him. Berwald knew about Tino and his things, maybe better than the man himself would have expected.
Berwald gazed back to the trio like asking how he should know the answer. Finally he fixed the position of his glasses a bit before he said with his calm tone of voice:
"That's a good question... However, Tino hasn't said anything to me, either."
Mathias scratched his wildly growing hair while he pondered the mystery.
"On the other hand, his birthday is coming soon... Maybe the old scars are too painful for celebrating, and he backed up into his armor? His history is far from calm and boring..."
Hating the Winter (Jean X Reader AU)“Oh come on Jean,” you said. “Lighten up.” Jean grumbled under his breath. “(F/N), it’s cold as fuck out here and I hate winter. Can we please go back inside?” You shook her head, and then grinned up at him, (E/C) eyes bright and (H/C) blowing around you, due to the wind. “Oh, come on Jean! Can we stay out here a little longer?” He sighed. He knew not to argue with you. Besides, you were being incredibly . . . cute, even though he would not admit it.
You ran ahead, looking around outside. The night before, it had snowed and now the trees, ground, and everything else was covered in snow. As the both of you walked, it was snowing as well. You stopped in tracks, turned around, and then puffed your cheeks out. “Come on Jean! You’re being a slow ass!” He trudged even faster. “I’m going, I’m going. Geez, damn woman.”
Suddenly, a snowball was thrown at him. He glared at the assailant . . . wh
The Best Part of Winter (Marco X Reader AU)You shivered under your blankets, clearly not warm enough. You cuddled further into your blankets, at least attempting to get warm. That’s why you hated winter. It was way too cold outside and somehow the cold managed to slip into your house, trying to freeze you to death. Somehow, Marco—your boyfriend—managed to sleep through the night, not feeling the cold seep into his bones. Most of the time, you would be fine with the cold, but tonight was especially cold and it went through the blankets.
Suddenly you felt Marco’s hand on your arm. “(F/N), are you okay? You’re shivering.” Your teeth chattered loudly. “I-I-I’m fine!” “Are you sure, (F/N)?” He sounded genuinely concerned, but you wanted him to go back to sleep, so he wouldn’t be tired in the morning. You nodded. “Y-yeah! Peachy!”
Suddenly, he brought you into his arms, wrapping them tight around you. “Is this better?” The moonlight
Texts and Notes [Prussia X Reader]
Sometimes, texting with Prussia can be a hassle. He would get braggy, and sometimes being bossy to you. You didn't mind, well maybe a bit, but nonetheless, not that much. You scrolled along, reading the old text messages, smiling at some of the conversations. Here and then, a smiley war appeared, and sometimes threats would follow. You sighed, closing the cellphone, and rolling on your bed.
You heard the silence, before you jumped in our bed, when your phone rang. You gasped, but then opened it, again. Seeing it was a message from 'The King Of Awesome', you read what he sent.
You smiled, and laughed.
West is being a clean freak again!
And that's a problem because?
He entered my room, and he's cleaning et!
You mean 'it', right?
-.- I can txt however I want, wman!
You sighed, rolling your eyes in the process.
So you texted because. . .
Oh yeah! Hm, I'm standing outside your hse.
You raised an eye
One More Sleep ~ SonAmy Christmas SpecialWithin a matter of nanoseconds someone streaked down the stairs as speedily as a greyhound sprinting around a race track, yanking their arms through the gaps in their coat and jiggling around two pairs of socks onto their feet in the process. Unfortunately though just as they made their journey to the last two steps, one foot suddenly got caught with a loop of tinsel that was spiraled around the bars of the staircase. Amy Rose went on a crash landing road like a rocket ship down the last two steps, tumbling like a drunk completely flat on her face. Thankfully, she didn’t hurt herself badly thanks to her soft yellow carpet that was as cosy as a fluffy cloud.
Peeling her face off the floor like peeling off a sticker on a purchased item, she turned her head over her right shoulder to glare evilly back up the stairs, she noticed that bit of tinsel that stuck out of place like a bump on a perfectly smooth road, if Cream’s mother was here and she saw that tinsel out of place, she
Even A Cagna Has Feelings [Nyo!RomanoXMale!Reader]
I Thought I Could Trust You...I Guess I was Wrong
“I can’t-a believe you, _____!” Roma shrieked at you angrily. “I trusted you-a! I told you everything and you went off and told Antonio!” She punched the wall as hard as she could, while refraining from taking her gun out of the holster and aiming it at you. “Damn you! My life may as-a well be ruined! My sorella (Sister) hasn’t even looked at-a me in a week and now I know-a why.” A tear traced her cheek as she punched the wall again and the red liquid began to drip from her knuckles.
“Roma, I-” You tried but she cut you off with a murderous glare.
Her voice broke, “I trusted you…” she punched the wall yet again despite how painful it must have been, “I should have-a known better than to trust a bastardo like you!”
“Roma, listen! I am s
Pirate England X Pirate Reader - Shipwrecked pt. 1
I woke up on a beach. My first thought was why a beach and how did I get here. I started to look around and I saw footprints that went to where I was to the woods behind it. Someone else was here with me. Who? Did I know them? Maybe they knew how I . . . or rather we got here.
I saw in the cove there was a ship that crashed and bodies floating in the water. I was mortified to see that. Guess the other person and I were lucky to be alive. I made a prayer and then went to find this mysterious person.
The woods were dense and amazing the way the sunlight came in. There was wildlife everywhere. Exotic animals, plants, and trees. It was so colorful and beautiful unlike anything I’ve ever seen. With the scenery I had no idea where I was either. All I knew right now would be a deserted island. It would be good to get away from the city life for once. So instead of being depressing and scared I should treat this like a vacation.
My stomach growled and I stopped. I didn’t notice how
AU! Rough Punches, Gentle Kisses- Jean x ReaderIt was a beautiful Monday morning. Beautiful enough to make you sick, the birds were chirping, the sun shone bright , even though it itself was barely up. One of the bright beams found its way into a young teenagers room. Not any teenager. Jean Kirschtein. He was a fighter. Both verbally and physically. He attended this mixed martial arts class after school. That's where he met the infamous, Y/N.
Y/N not only attended the fighting class. They went to the same school, as much as she denied it, they both attended Trost High. Some private school, everyone there is a bit more snobby and honest. She is a beautiful person. Say that to her face, she will attempt to punch you, face, arms whatever. She is a bit violent.
The small beam of light slowly crawly through the room to its designated area. His eyes. The bright light made it to his eyes, snapping him awake. Groaning loudly, he sat up slowly rubbing his eyes. The copper blond boy wasn't really a big fan of mornings. His eyes a
Eusine x Reader - A New Quest
I hated this. I hated it so much. Those crystal blue eyes always got to me. He saw right threw me at some point. He didn’t know it but I could melt every time he looked at me. He was so sweet, kind and caring. He always made sure girls weren’t in harms way but it seemed for me and my friend Crystal even more. At this point I think it was obvious to tell that I had a huge crush on him.
Eusine only seemed to like two things on this world. Those things were Crystal and Suicune. I thought Crystal liked him but she only likes Silver. So I guess I was in a love triangle well rather square is one way. It was either Eusine, Suicune, and me or Crystal, Silver, Eusine and me. I hated it and I wanted it to change but I didn’t want to capture Suicune for that to happen.
If I went searching for Suicune I’d find Eusine. Maybe that’s what I had to do now. Like I said I didn’t want to capture Suicune because Suicune was meant to be free not captured. It was a rare a
Request- 4 -Shikamaru Nara-"Mii-Chan! Troublesome woman are you listening?"
I stuck my tongue out at my impatient friend. I was a slow eater, I couldn't help it, no matter what I was doing I would always drift off into my own thoughts. I don't see why everyone got so annoyed about it. I winked at Shikamaru and started to quickly chew on the rest of my now cold ramen. He grunted and ruffled the back of his hair. I continued slurping my noodles and gave him a smug look.
"pfft be quiet, you can pretend to be pissy all you want but I know you lloooooooooove me"
I made a kissy face at him and watched as he blushed and turned away in a strop. I giggled and took one last long slurp of my noodles. I always enjoyed taking the piss out Shikamaru, always made my day.
"Troublesome woman! Just hurry up and eat! I wanna get straight to it!"
I grinned at his choice of words and twirled my chopsticks between my fingers. I placed my money onto the table and stood, stretching my arms behind my back.
"Well if you say so"
LatreuophobiaI wash off sick-sweet orange lipstick in front of a mirror as dusty as gothic romances. It tastes like oblivion, that is to say, like nothing my tongue can detect.
The door opens with a creak no private restroom could emulate. Some chick with blue bobbed hair and smeared eyeliner. I looked like that once. Ten years ago.
Getting the beer out of my hair is harder. Some men just can't take it when I'd rather they not kiss my feet or call me an angel or-
“Dayum girl, you look like a goddess.”
I gulp, taste of acid.
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