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p: remus lupin x fem! reader s: y/n and remus have had no alone time so when remus' mates are out of the dorm, they decide to have a little fun, but will they finish before the boys are back? w: smut (p in v), marauders era, dom rem, horrible concept of time a/n: another hp fic after wayyy too long not my best work anyways hows everyone doing

currently in the process of trying to finish another fic before midnight but if not, then hopefully ill get it up in the next couple days (hoping tonight cause its a new years themed fic lmao)

also, thank you all for 400 followers!! though i've been more inactive recently, i thank you all for sticking around and continuing to follow me, or deciding in joining my writing journey! hope to be more active next year, but as entering the final year of school, it may be a little hectic for me.

cheers to a good 2025 and an even better 2026.

urbain x gn!reader (pokemon) s: after the events of Ange and the rebuilding of Lumiose City, y/n leaves Kalos on their own accord. Urbain thinks about them often, hoping they would come back, but what if his thoughts came to fruition? w: slight end game spoilers (no dlc mention), urbain lowkey kinda being a bitch boy in a flashback, tiniest bit of angst but happy ending a/n: and another one thank you. currently on winter break so im hoping to get some writing done before school starts back up next month. on an urbain/pokemon hyperfixation rn pls dont mind (to my harry potter fans, dw i got stuff for yall coming soon)

The streets of Lumiose were bustling. It’s been 2 years since the event of Ange and the city has swept away its remnants during its remodel. Even then, the city remained lively as ever.

A blond haired boy walks through the streets, hands in his pockets. His blue eyes roamed around him, looking at all the pokemon and people united in harmony. Seeing a small girl and her Espurr share a snack. Two teenagers battling in a courtyard. A couple and their two pokemon joined together for a lunch date. Everything seemed at peace.

Oh how he had yearned for peace.

Many things had changed for Urbain ever since he arrived in Lumiose. Searching for someone with connections to his mother, who turned out to be the CEO of Quasartico. Meeting AZ and Floette, being able to stay and help out at Hotel Z. Meeting his friends. Dealing with rogue pokemon and Ange. AZ’s death. And now being the CEO of Quasartico.

And through all those changes nothing impacted him more than a certain someone leaving.

Oh how he missed them.

It had been a few weeks after they had defeated Ange. Tarragon and the rest of the Racine Construction crew had been hard at work on repairing the damages to Lumiose, along with the help of the city’s citizens. Including Urbain himself.

The boy had done a decent job juggling with his position at Quasartico, helping Tarragon, and making time with Team MZ, stopping by Hotel Z on occasion for a meal and to catch up with them.

However, one dinner had left him shaken up.

Team MZ was gathered in their usual spot, enjoying a meal made by Lida, who had stepped up in becoming the team chef since Urbain’s unofficial departure. Naveen had finished up describing his most recent fashion commission, one that had paid extremely well.

Urbain looked towards Y/N who had been unusually quiet. They seemed almost sad. As Lida turned towards them to ask about anything new, they let out a sigh before speaking.

“I’m leaving Kalos.”

Everyone had stopped in their tracks, looking towards Y/N who was staring down.

“You’re w-what?”

Urbain was the first to say something. He couldn’t believe it. Y/N leaving Lumiose? Kalos? Leaving him and their friends?

“I’m leaving Lumiose. Next week.”

“W-why?”

Y/N turns to him. “I’m going to travel somewhere else. Haven’t decided yet. Been thinking Sinnoh.”

“Wow Y/N,” Lida says. “That’s exciting! I’m going to miss you though.” Naveen nods in agreement.

“But what about Lumiose? The tower? Team MZ?”

“Urbain.” Naveen chides.

Y/N shakes their head. “Me being in Lumiose was only temporary. I stayed longer to help you guys out. It’s just time for me to leave and explore.”

“And you’re always free to do that,” Naveen comments, side-eyeing Urbain, as if knowing what he’s thinking. “I’ll admit, I enjoyed you being here and I’ll speak for all of us when I say we appreciate all that you’ve done for us.”

“Thank you Naveen.”

Urbain just couldn’t believe it. In one week, Y/N would leave Lumiose, Team MZ. Leave him. For another region. 

The screech of a chair moving against the floor caught Lida, Naveen, and Y/N off guard. The blond haired boy was standing, head hanging low, hands gripping the edge of the table.

“I gotta go.” With that, he left the hotel.

Over the next week, Urbain had busied himself with work. He had been brushing off the texts and meal invites from Lida and Naveen, telling them he has a lot to get done. He didn’t even want to think about the fact that Y/N would be leaving extremely soon. Nor that they had barely texted him.

The night before Y/N’s departure, Urbain received a text from them. 

hey urbain. i know you’ve been busy lately and that last dinner threw you for a shock. but i’ll be leaving from Lumiose Station at 10:00. lida and naveen will be there to send me off, and i was hoping you’d join them too. but no pressure if you can’t. i hope to see you again soon. -y/n <3

Now he won’t lie, he was still a little butt hurt about them leaving. But would it be right for him to just ignore them and not go? Could he live with himself if he didn’t see them one last time?

sure, ill be there, he replies.

great! i’ll see you tomorrow then! -y/n <3

He lets out a smile, before putting his phone down and heading to bed.

The next morning, Urbain had woken up later than usual, causing him to to quickly get ready and rush out to the train station. He only hopes he wouldn’t be late.

Luck was on his side, as he made it with five minutes to spare.

He spotted Lida first, Naveen next to her, then Y/N in front of them. Y/N was the first to notice him, waving him over to them. 

“You made it!”

The blond nods. “I don’t think I could live with myself if I didn’t see you off.” Y/N smiles.

“Thanks Urbain.”

He smiles back. Yeah, he’s definitely glad he came, but he still couldn’t help the slight bitter sting hiding behind his smile. As much as he wanted to tell them to stay, Urbain knew he couldn’t do that to them. Naveen was right that they were free to go explore.

He had to let them go.

The horn of the train sounded, signaling that it was almost time for Y/N to leave.

“I guess this is it. I’m going to miss you guys.”

A sniffle could be heard from Lida. “Oh, group hug before you go!” She says to them before pulling the team together. Urbain was right in between Y/N and Lida, though he could only really focus on the departing trainer, how nice and soothing their touch felt.

The final horn sounded. They all let go, though Urbain let his touch linger a tad longer on Y/N.

“You better get on,” Naveen tells Y/N.

“Right,” they nod. “Well, goodbye you guys. Thanks for everything.”

The other members of Team MZ watched as Y/N headed towards the train, waving to them. 

“We’ll miss you!” Lida says.

“Safe travels!” Naveen tells them.

“Don’t forget about me- us!” Urbain shouts at them, flushing from his slight hiccup. Y/N looks back at him from the steps of the train and smiles.

“I won’t!”

They finally boarded. And they were gone.

Back in the present day, Urbain decides to stop and take in his surroundings. The Lumiose train station.

The place where he last saw them, but also where he had first met them.

More memories replayed in his head. Of him trying to film an ad for Hotel Z with his three pokemon. Of a unique tourist catching his eye and asking them to help with his ad. Their bag getting stolen and Urbain giving them one of his pokemon to get it back. Letting them keep it and bringing them to Hotel Z. Of him showing the views of Lumiose from the rooftop.

A time where he felt at peace.

How he wished they would come back.

He looks towards the crowd of people and pokemon entering and exiting the station. Everyone going to continue on with their lives. Just like him.

Urbain was about to turn around and head back to Quasartico when he spotted a familiar head of hair in the crowd. He paused, his heart starting to quicken. It couldn’t be. Right?

The boy watches as the crowd dissipates. However there was one person who was still standing there with two bags beside them, scrolling on their Rotomphone. They looked up towards Urbain who was staring straight at them in shock.

He couldn’t believe it.

Urbain ran towards them, who also followed upon seeing who it was. The two trainers meet in the middle, Urbain wrapping his arms around them in a tight hug that was reciprocated.

They were home.

The two let go, though Urbain’s hands were gently holding their forearms, reminding him that this is real. They’re actually back. The person in front of the boy let out a smile.

p: urbain x fem! reader (pokemon) s: pokemon often mirror their trainers, or in this case, trainers mirror their meowstics w: fluff, one cuss word, two idiots unknowingly pining?, urbain might be ooc? a/n: ok make that three weeks but its finals season so im on the struggle bus rn. kinda feel like the ending is so rushed and im debating on redoing it but idk :(  anyways new character unlocked!

A loud ‘beep’ of an alarm had awoken a young girl from her peaceful slumber. It was early morning, the sunlight peeking through the curtains. Y/N sat up, stretching her arms as to wake them up from her former sleeping position.

Things had been peaceful as of late. No side missions from Emma, all caught up on Mable’s research at the moment, and the best, no signs of rogue mega evolution. With all the dodging and fighting Y/N and her pokemon had to do in helping the other members of Team MZ defeat the rogue megas, she was glad to finally get a break.

The girl had begun to get ready for the day, grabbing a change of clothes and heading to the bathroom to shower. As she washes her hair, Y/N thinks about her plans for the day. Maybe she’ll get a coffee and croissant with one of her pokemon. Should she invite one of her friends? Lida? Naveen? Maybe Urbain would want to go. 

The thought of her friend caused her to flush. Or maybe it was from the warm water. Yeah, most definitely the water.

Y/N finishes the rest of her morning routine and enters back into her room, getting her stuff ready. As she organizes her bag, Y/N is interrupted by one of her pokeballs opening up, red light spewing out to reveal her Meowstic. The feline pokemon letting out a big yawn from her slumber.

The trainer laughed. “Good morning Meowstic!” The pokemon let out a ‘meow’ in greeting. “Did you want to join me to get breakfast?” Her Meowstic nodded, excitement showing on her furry face.

The two exited the room to head down to the lobby, the thought of whether she would get her usual or try something new filled Y/N’s mind. When the elevator opened to the lobby, Y/N spotted Urbain sitting on one of the sofas, scrolling on his Rotom phone. The boy turns his head to where she and Meowstic stood, a smile filling his face.

“Morning Y/N! Sleep well?”

The girl nodded her head as she walked over to Urbain. “I did. And you?”

“Ah well,” he begins, his friend raising an eyebrow at him. “I may, or may not, have been up late helping someone with a request, and I may, or may not, have gone to bed at 3 am.”

“Urbain!”

“What? It was a necessary must! It couldn’t wait!”

The girl rolled her eyes. “Still, you need to sleep! You shouldn’t be staying up so late for this stuff.”

Urbain let out a huff, though a smile and blush poking through at his friend’s concern. “I’m fine. Though I could use a coffee to wake me up more.”

Y/N perked up at this. It looked like her wish from earlier was starting to come true. 

“Well lucky for you, Meowstic and I were heading out for breakfast. Wanna join?”

“Really?” 

Y/N nodded at him. “Of course! The more the merrier, right?”

Urbain got up from his seat, stretching his arms. “Alright! Well I’m ready when you are.”

Just as they were about to head out, a light came out of the boy’s bag. Appearing from it, was Urbain’s Meowstic. The blue feline stretched, before spotting Y/N’s Meowstic next to her trainer, running over to greet her. The two trainers watch the scene unfold before them. Urbain’s Meowstic offered his hand to Y/N’s Meowstic as the two walked towards the door.

“Well, I guess my Meowstic is joining us too,” said Urbain. “I guess we can head out now.” Y/N nods.

The four of them left the hotel, Urbain and Y/N deciding to go to the Nouveau cafe nearby. The two Meowstic walked in front of their trainers, hand in hand, talking with each other in their own language. Y/N wished she could understand what they were talking about.

Y/N was dragged out of her thoughts by something brushing against her hand. Her eyes looked down to see Urbain’s hand grazing hers as they walked. The boy in question turned slightly pink. So he noticed too. There were two things the girl could do about this. One, just ignore it and leave it be. Two, inch her hand closer and see if he’d realize what she was insinuating.

Her pinkie brushed against Urbain’s, almost wrapping it around his. Out of the corner of her eye, Y/N noticed that his cheeks turned slightly red, matching the tips of his hair. He looked down to see how much closer their hands were. He took that as a sign to slip his hand into hers, the warmth of them giving a comforting feeling.

Urbain was telling Y/N about the recent job he had helped with last night as they continued walking to the cafe, hand in hand. Their Meowstics looked back towards them, noticing their joined hands. They let out a smile.

Once they got to the cafe, Urbain let go of her hand, much to her disappointment.

“I’ll order for us, you can take a seat with our Meowstics. Flamethrower roast, right?”

Y/N nodded, walking towards one of the tables by the truck. She sat down, expecting her Meowstic to sit beside her like usual. However, she was shocked to see her pokemon sitting right across from her, Urbain’s pokemon sitting next to her which left the spot by Y/N open to Urbain. 

The girl let out a huff. “Alright you two, what are you guys up to?”

The two Meowstic looked at her innocently, shrugging their shoulders. Y/N rolled her eyes at them. They had to be plotting something but she can’t put her finger on it. 

“Alright, they said everything should be coming out soon.” Urbain returned from placing their order. He paused for a second, realizing the only empty seat was beside his friend. He looked at his Meowstic who gave him a cheeky smile. The boy sat down, surprisingly not disappointed by this informal seating chart.

It didn’t take long for everything to be brought out. Two coffees and croissants for Urbain and Y/N, and two pokepuffs for their Meowstics. Y/N didn’t even know they had pokepuffs here, or maybe Urbain knew a few tricks up Grisham’s sleeve. Either way, she’s grateful for it.

Seems like their pokemon were grateful for it too. The two Meowstics were thoroughly enjoying their pokepuffs. Y/N’s Meowstic had gotten a bit of cream on the corners of her mouth and before Y/N could get up to help her, Urbain’s Meowstic was ahead of her. He said something in meows, most likely pointing out the cream before moving closer to his friend. Urbain stopped eating to watch what was going on. His Meowstic leaned over to lick off the cream. The two trainers felt their faces warm up. If pokemon could turn red, Y/N was sure her Meowstic would be the same color as a Tamato berry.

Y/N looked down while drinking her coffee. Urbain looked away from his pokemon, feeling slightly flustered at what he saw. His eyes strayed towards Y/N where he noticed a bit of foam on the corner of her mouth. 

“Hey Y/N,” she turned towards him. “You got a little something right here.” Urbain points at the corner of his own mouth.

The girl attempts to clean the spot, but instead cleans the opposite side.

“Here, I’ll get it.”

Urbain brings his hand to her face. His fingers gently held her cheek as his thumb wipes the foam off. Y/N could feel herself flush from the contact, slightly scared to move as she felt his thumb brush against her lips.

The two trainers sat for a moment as they looked at each other. Urbain’s cheeks were red, and Y/N wonders if his hand can feel how hot her face is. 

Urbain’s mind was a jumbled mess. Her face was in his hand, her lips right next to where his thumbs sat. She felt so close, what if he just moved closer? 

Just as he was about to lean closer, the two jumped away from each other at the sound of their pokemon, seemingly laughing at them.

Urbain’s Meowstic was pointing at them while Y/N’s Meowstic was attempting to mock their faces.

“Shut it!” Urbain and Y/N said to them out of embarrassment. Though the two felines continued to smile at them.

Urbain sighed. “Sorry about that. About my Meowstic I mean.”

Y/N chuckled. “I’m sorry about mine. But I guess that’s what makes them perfect for each other.”

“Huh?”

“My Meowstic likes your Meowstic. And it's clear as day that yours likes mine.” Y/N says as she stares at the two pokemon in front of them.

“You know, I’ve read somewhere that pokemon tend to mirror their trainers, especially if they have a close bond. Though sometimes, I feel like we as trainers mirror our pokemon too.”

Urbain cocked his head at this, curious.

“Just as they imitate our actions, maybe, we imitate them too.” The girl says to him. “Like we do with our Meowstics.”

At that moment, Urbain faces their Meowstics, seeing them nuzzling their noses together. He had to admit, they were cute together. How did he not notice his Meowstic had feelings for his crush’s Meowstic? Maybe he should pay attention to his pokemon more often. And maybe he should take a few notes from his Meowstic. Maybe he could…

“Urbain.”

The blond was dragged out his thoughts, though one was lingering on the tip of his tongue.

“Yeah?”

“Are you alright? You sort of zoned off.”

“O-oh yeah. Just something on my mind.”

Y/N nodded at his response, not pushing for an answer. Which she wouldn’t have needed to anyway with Urbain’s next move.

“A-actually, can I ask you something?”

“Shoot.”

“Do you– Can I– Er, fuck it.”

The boy leaned towards the girl, his lips connecting with hers. It was sudden, quick, but it was bliss. Urbain pulled back, cheeks tinted pink at what he did.

“Oh Y/N, I’m sor–”

He was cut off with another kiss, hands cradling his warm cheeks. Urbain returned it, enjoying it. A few moments later, Y/N parted away, a smile lingering on her lips 

“Didn’t know kissing me was on your mind,” Y/N said with a smirk.

Urbain smiles shyly. “You're always on my mind, Y/N.” 

The girl smiled at his words. “And you’re always on mine.”

A ‘meow’ sounded from across from them. Their two Meowstics were smiling and clapping. Excited at the thought of their trainers finally making a move on each other. Who would’ve thought all it was gonna take was their two Meowstics 

Y/N stood up from her seat, catching Urbain’s attention. She held out her hand towards him.

“I have no other plans for today, and Lida and Naveen are out of the hotel right now. Wanna head back and chill in my room?”

Urbain took her hand as he stood up. “Of course. Nothing better I’d rather do.”

Y/N smiled. “Race you there then,” she says as she lets go of his hand and sprints back to the hotel.

idk he’s just a lil cutie pie

p: harry potter x fem!reader w: fluff, small sexual insinuation at the end if you squint s: harry spends his birthday in the presence of the one he loves the most a/n: happy birthday to harry! a little blurb i made since i haven't posted anything in a while due to work and school </3

Harry didn't want to make a huge fuss of his birthday, especially since he's been used his birthday being ignored by the Dursleys.

So when his girlfriend had offered him to spend the afternoon with her, he quickly accepted, wanting to get away from his bothersome cousin and uncle.

The two resided under a tree by a lake close to the L/N's cottage. A picnic basket laid close to them, Harry's favorite foods spread all across the gingham pattern blanket. Y/N had made the effort to learn how to make his favorites, telling him it was easy work. Though with the amount that was made, Harry had a feeling it was less than easy.

Stomach full, Harry laid on the blanket chatting with Y/N, head in her lap. One of her hands rubbed across his scalp, creating a pleasurable and relaxing feeling. The other held onto one of Harry's hands. She stared down at boy, eyes ghosting across his features. He was absolutely gorgeous.

"Hermione got me new gloves and a cleaning kit for quidditch," Harry told his girlfriend as he recounts the mail he received earlier this morning.

Y/N smiles. "That's good. You've been complaining about how you've been needing new gloves."

"Just in time for the season coming up."

The girl nods before tapping Harry, making him sit up as she moves towards the basket.

"Guess it's my turn to give you your present," she says to him. "Now close your eyes and hold your hands out."

Harry stares at her quizzically before ultimately following her instructions. As he held his hand out, he felt a weight being placed. A box?

"Open them."

The boy opened his eyes and looked to see the small box in his palms.

"Happy birthday Harry."

He smiles, softly thanking her. He opens it to find a silver chain. A locket. Harry stares at it before opening the locket to find two photos. One was a photo of them back in third year, Y/N hugging Harry tightly. The other was a photo from this past Christmas at the Weasley's, showing the two of them kissing under mistletoe.

"I know it's not exactly your style, but I wanted to get you something that'll remind you that I'm always with you. I could take it back if you don't want it. I got you clothes too I just left them in my room and I-"

Harry cuts her off as he leans over to kiss her. Hands cupping her face. Y/N's shock melts away as she reciprocates, arms wrapping around his neck as she pushes back.

The two pulled apart for air. Harry's bright green eyes looking into Y/N's own eyes with love.

"I love it."

"Really? You don't think its weird or anything?"

"Y/N, I promise you I love it. Now put it on for me, please?"

Y/N smiles and nods, grabbing the locket as she goes behind him to clasp it. When she finished, Harry turns back around to face her. The locket sat above his shirt. A perfect length, not too long, not too short.

Harry pulls his girlfriend onto his lap, pulling her into a hug.

"I love you Y/N"

She squeezes him tighter. "I love you too Harry."

The two sat there for a moment, taking in the moment. Y/N pulled away and got up, confusing Harry.

"Where are you going?"

"Well, my parents won't be home for the rest of the afternoon, and I have one more present to give to you," Y/N says with a mischievous look in her shining eyes. "And I guarantee you'll love it."

Harry raises an eyebrow. "What does your parents being gone have to do with this present?"

Y/N giggles. "Let's just say, you wouldn't want my parents to see you unwrap this present. Best to be seen in private."

Harry was puzzled. After a moment, it suddenly clicked for him. A small oh coming out his mouth.

p: theodore nott x fem!reader w: just some fluff, theo pining, swearing, drinking, ooc(?), kinda modern au? (mentions 1996 romeo and juliet) s: after hearing who his crush is being at the slytherin's halloween party, theo decides to impress her with his own costume a/n: i know i know, very late, but i finally got around to finishing this and still wanted to post it

It was a week before Halloween, which to many, was one of the most anticipated holidays other than Christmas. But it wasn't the candy upper year students were excited for. Rather, it was the Slytherin party that would be happening that night.

All the girls were chatting about who they would be for the night. Ideas ranging from vampires to scantily dressed nurses. It was a night to show off.

Theo never cared much about the costume part. The past couple years he settled on skeleton face paint, mainly because his roommate Enzo has a surprisingly good eye for art.

Truthfully, he had planned to do the same again, despite Blaise's insistence on doing something different. But plans had changed for him.

Theo was at the Slytherin table with the rest of his friends as they chatted about the upcoming event of the season.

"I'm so excited for this party," exclaimed Daphne. "Have you guys decided on what you're wearing?"

"I've decided on a black cat," Pansy told them. "Got the perfect outfit and everything."

"Oooh you're gonna look so good Pans!" (Y/N) told her.

"I know, I'm so excited. What about you Daph?"

Daphne smiles. "I'm going to be a vampire." A sound of 'Ooos' was heard after the girl's answer. "What about you (Y/N)?"

(Y/N) giggles a bit before responding, the sound making Theo's heart pick up a bit. "Do you guys remember that one muggle movie we watched during summer?"

"Was it that weird one where that girl and boy died at the end because their families hated each other?" Draco chimes in.

The girl scoffed at Draco's comment. "Well yes, but you know its more than that." The boy rolled his eyes.

"Anyway, I think I want to be Juliet from the party scene."

"Oooh, is that the one where she's dressed as an angel?" asked Daphne. "You're going to look stunning!"

(Y/N) grins, thanking Daphne. Her smile made Theo's lips twitch a bit, wanting to mirror her. A small nudge was felt on the boy's left side where Mattheo sat, smirking at him. Caught red handed.

It wasn't like nobody knew about Theo's crush on his fellow Slytherin classmate. In fact, Mattheo had been the first to know about it, albeit, not by choice. Theo had kept his interest for the girl low key. It was just that Mattheo had notice Theo staring a little too long at (Y/N) one time and had basically got his friend to confess his crush.

After that, Mattheo had made it his mission to help Theo to get with (Y/N).

"I just wished I could have someone be my Romeo though," (Y/N) confided with her friends. "It would make the costume feel more complete."

"He was the knight right?" Asked Pansy. "That would be so cute."

This had caught Theo's attention again. The gears were beginning to turn in his head.

Back at the dorms, Theo was pacing, Enzo and Mattheo watching him from Mattheo's bed.

"So are you going to tell us what's happening or are we going to continue watching you burn a path in the floor?" Enzo asked his dormmate. "Feel like I'm getting dizzy from watching you."

Theo stops his tracks before looking towards his two friends. "I need to find a halloween costume."

Enzo stared at the boy, confused. While Mattheo had a feeling as to what was stirring in his friend's mind.

"You're going to match with (Y/N), huh?" Mattheo asked.

"Finally!" Enzo shouts, startling the other two. "Thank Merlin, I won't have to do that fucking face paint anymore. You know I was getting tired of that shit, right?"

Theo rolled his eyes at his friend.

"Anyways," Enzo began. "What's (Y/N) going to be?"

Mattheo answered. "An angel basically."

"She wants to be Juliet from that movie we watched over the summer." Theo explained to him as he sat on his own bed. "But during that party scene."

"And Romeo here wants to be her knight in shining armor," Mattheo said.

"Ooh. And let me guess, you need our help?"

"No, well, kinda," Theo said. "Help me find the perfect costume."

"And what will we get out of this?" Mattheo had a look of mischief in his eyes.

"Nothing."

"Well. Then you wouldn't mind if I asked (Y/N) to the party would you? Share a drink or two with her, maybe dance?"

"You wouldn't."

"Oh I would," his roommate said. "Unless you do my homework for a month."

"No bloody way."

"Fine. Three weeks."

"Two and that's final."

Mattheo thought for a second before grinning. "Alright, two weeks it is. Didn't think you'd actually go for it though, was just joking a bit."

"Oh you bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

That weekend, the boys had dedicated their time at Hogsmeade to finding stuff for Theo's costume. They had found the items surprisingly quick thanks to Enzo and his eye for things.

The three had ended their day at the Three Broomsticks with Draco and Blaise, who noticed the bags they carried, but decided to not question it (didn't stop Mattheo from telling them what was going on).

The day of the party had come way too soon for Theo's liking. He stood in front of the mirror, staring at himself with the costume on.

What if (Y/N) doesn't like his costume? What if she thought it was stupid and laughed at him? Should he have done this?

So many thoughts and scenarios ran through Theo's mind, he was half tempted to take the costume off and go for a smoke.

"Theo?"

The boy looked towards the door to find Enzo and Mattheo. The two were examing Theo's current state.

"You good?" Mattheo asked. Theo just shrugged.

"Come on mate," Enzo said to him. "She'll like the costume. And if she doesn't, who cares? Now, let's go for some shots. I know Mattheo has been itching for some."

After a few more minutes, Enzo and Mattheo had successfully gotten Theo out of the dorm room and into the Slytherin common room. And true to his word, Enzo had gotten a couple shots into his dorm mates to liven things up.

Things were going alright for Theo. A couple shots had gotten him feeling more loose, but he was still thinking about (Y/N), whose whereabouts were unknown to him.

He was grabbing another drink when he heard his name being called. Confused, he turned around to find the culprit.

"(Y/N)."

"Hi Theo."

The boy took a second to look at (Y/N)'s outfit, or what he thought was a second. He saw how intricate it was, almost like it was a replica of the costume from the film.

She looked like an angel.

"I like your costume," Theo heard her say. Seems like he wasn't the only one looking.

"Thank you. Don't look too bad yourself."

(Y/N) smiled at his comment. "Thanks. Made it myself."

"Well it looks lovely," Theo said to her. "Drink?"

She nodded, taking the drink Theo offered her.

"Who are you supposed to be?" She asked after taking a sip.

"Oh uh," the boy began. "Romeo. From the movie we watched back during the summer. Thought his party fit was cool."

"Really? Well I like it. You look really good Theo."

Theo felt his cheeks heat up. She liked his costume. He would have to thank Enzo (and maybe Mattheo) for his help.

The music in the common room had begun to slow down. Couples gathered with each other and swayed to the music. Theo turned his head and saw Mattheo dancing with a girl, but he was looking directly at him.

'Ask her' Mattheo mouthed to him, discreetly pointing at the girl next to him.

Theo nodded his head at his mate before turning to his crush beside him. Just as he was about to speak, the words on the tip of his tongue were stolen.

"Dance with me?"

(Y/N) looked up at Theo, waiting for his answer. Out of shock, Theo just nodded. Taking his answer, (Y/N) pulled Theo closer to the center of the room where everyone was. She wrapped her arms around his neck, his hands on her waist. Eyes gazing at each other. Everything felt perfect.

"So, why did you choose this costume, Theo?"

He faltered in his steps, surprised at the sudden question. He had two choices, he could be honest and admit his feelings, or lie and say Mattheo made him do it, which is something he would actually do. But the more he looked at her, realizing how close they were, he needed to say the right thing.

"I did it for you."

"For me?"

Theo nodded. "I heard how you wanted someone to match with you to make your costume feel complete. I wanted to make your night special. Because. I like you (Y/N)."

(Y/N) halted her steps, confusing Theo.

"You like me?"

The boy nodded, feeling slightly nervous. "Actually have a while."

(Y/N) took in this new information, nodding at him. The silence between them was killing Theo. He was half tempted to kill Mattheo if she said she didn't like him. Since technically, if he thinks about it, it would be.

As Theo was going through every little thought and concern in his head, he missed out on the girl in front of him trying to speak to him. He finally tuned back into the world when she said his name.

"Hm?"

"Theo, I was trying to tell you, I like you too," (Y/N) tells him with a smile on her face.

"Really?"

"Really."

"Well bloody hell finally," said a voice.

The two turned to see Mattheo looking at the two, seemingly having stopped dancing to spy on this moment.

"Thought I would never see the day come where Theo finally admits his feelings for you. I was thinking I was gonna have to make a move myself."

"Mattheo shut the fuck up." Theo glared at his roommate.

Mattheo stuck his hands up. "Alright, alright. I'll leave you too lovebirds alone. Don't be surprised when Enzo is asking you questions when you come back to the dorm." The Slytherin took his leave, relieving Theo.

"I hate that motherfucker," he mutters, raking his hands through his hair.

(Y/N) chuckles. "Maybe, but I think you don't mind him. You guys are best friends after all."

Theo laughs, shaking his head.

"So, I hear there's a Hogsmeade trip happening next week. Would you want to go on a date there?"

"You were red, and you liked me because I was blue But you touched me, and suddenly I was a lilac sky Then you decided purple just wasn't for you"

p: harry potter x ravenclaw! gn! reader s: roses are red, violets are blue, y/n had harry, but did harry want them too? w: implication of smut (no description), angst, cussing a/n: just something from the drafts i decided to finish while i try find the motivation to write. apologies for any mistakes or inconsistencies

(Y/N) (L/N) and Harry Potter got together in the fifth year after dealing with a week of detention together, curtesy of Dolores Umbridge. Harry got in trouble for speaking out about Voldemort, while (Y/N) argued with him. The pain they endured from Umbridge had actually brought them together. He found out that one of (Y/N)'s relatives had died from death eaters in the first wizarding war, which is why they believed him.

They begun hanging with each other outside of detention. Though it was always just meeting in the library. Ron and Hermione would often notice Harry going into the library, which is rare for the Harry James Potter. Often, Hermione and Ron would asked where he would be heading off to. His response? "Oh, the library. Got loads of stuff to do." And he would try to escape before they asked any more questions.

First, it was mostly (Y/N) and Harry trying to study together, helping each other out in their weaker subjects. Then they started casually chatting, Harry attempting to avoid doing his potions essay (which (Y/N) would always force him to do). Then they started seeing each other outside the library, they'd meet each other at the Black Lake, or sneak into each other's dorms when their roommates weren't there.

Upon the discovery of the room of requirement, Harry decided it has other uses than just the DA. For what one may ask? Hormonal teenage things. Aside from housing over twenty students to perform spells their DADA teacher refuses to let them do, it was the perfect place for Harry to please (Y/N) and vice versa. Red with blue, Gryffindor with a Ravenclaw. Two people together in ecstasy, and no one could bother them.

The moment people began realizing Harry and (Y/N) were together was from a little clothing mishap. The two were late to dinner in the Great Hall after shagging in the come and go room and had to quickly get dressed so Harry wouldn't miss the treacle tart. When the two burst into the hall and sat at their respective tables, they noticed some stares in their direction. Padma Patil, (Y/N)'s friend and fellow Ravenclaw pointed out the elephant in the room.

"(Y/N) why is your tie red?"

Meanwhile at the Gryffindor table, Harry is being asked the same question by his best mate Ron.

"Er- Harry? Why's your tie blue?"

"(Y/N) over at the Ravenclaw table has a red tie," Hermione points out. "Which I assume is yours?"

Ron's head looked like it could've exploded based on his reaction. "Harry were you shagging (Y/N)?" he asks him. Harry couldn't deny it, especially when the proof was right in front of the whole school, so he slowly nodded.

"Bloody hell Harry," Ron says. "I can't believe it. Was it good?"

Hermione then hits Ron with her charms book. "Ron that is disgusting!"

"What? I was just curious!"

Though Harry didn't respond, he would say it was good. Wonderful.

The rest of the year was wonderful for both (Y/N) and Harry now that they didn't have to sneak around the orders. But (Y/N) would be lying if they said it wasn't fun and exhilarating.

It wasn't until the beginning of sixth year that things began to change. (Y/N) started noticing Harry's gaze no longer lingered on them, but rather elsewhere. His best friend's sister.

Everytime they'd insinuate on sneaking away to the broom closet, Harry would always have some sort of excuse. Whether it was 'I have extra homework for potions' or 'meeting with Ron', every excuse in the book was used. (Y/N) had enough.

(Y/N) was strolling the corridors, heading to the Gryffindor common room to find a certain raven haired boy and give him a piece of their mind. It didn't take long as they bumped into the one they were looking for as they were turning the corner.

"Harry?"

"(Y/N)."

"I need to talk to you," both of them said.

"Can I go first?" Harry asked. "It's important."

(Y/N) reluctantly let him. Though they wish they went first as soon as Harry opened his mouth.

"I think we should stop seeing each other."

"What?" (Y/N) asked in shock. "Why?"

Harry was looking at the ground refusing to meet their eyes.

"I've just been busy lately. We haven't had time together and I think it's just better for us to end things here," Harry said.

(Y/N) scoffed. "You've been busy? With what exactly? Cozying up with your best friend's sister, hm?"

Harry rolled his eyes. "(Y/N) its not that, there's just a lot going on-"

"Like what?" (Y/N) huffs.

"Oh I don't know," Harry began. "Maybe having to figure out how to stop Voldemort? Having to deal with being the Chosen One?"

(Y/N) stayed silent.

"Hell, I thought you would've understood that. Everyone else understands what I'm going through."

"Well I-"

Harry stops them. "Honestly, (Y/N), don't bother. We're done." He left with the last word.

Ever since that day, (Y/N) couldn't stomach seeing the Gryffindor boy. Especially when their worst thoughts came true a week later.

Ginny and Harry were walking into the Great Hall holding hands.

(Y/N) sat still in their spot at the Ravenclaw table, watching the new glowing couple head to the Gryffindor table. Ron and Hermione sat with smiles on their faces.

"Wait a moment-" Padma says from her seat next to (Y/N), also watching the two lions. "I thought you and Harry were together."

Her friend shook their head. "Not really. I mean, we've talked but." They paused.

Padma raises her eyebrow. "But what?"

"I don't know," (Y/N) says, turning back to see Harry wrapping an arm around Ginny. "I guess it just wasn't meant to be."

Padma stares at her friend with sad eyes. She reaches over to wrap her arms in a hug around (Y/N).

"I'm sorry (Y/N). He's a right foul git for that."

(Y/N) nods. He may have been a git but he was supposed to be their foul git. But the lion decided he didn't want to play with the raven anymore. He wanted to play with someone like him.

Harry was red, but (Y/N) was blue. When they touched, all (Y/N) could see was the colors of a serene sun setting sky. But Harry wanted to see more of the blazing colors of the sun. So he chose to run.