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Here Comes the Thunder

by Anonymous

Liam just stared. An endless stream of unfamiliar faces stared back. The room was set up almost like a hospital ward, with rows and rows of rooms sectioned off by curtains, and different bits of furniture set up in the middle where the students were littered. In fact, it would be identical to a hospital ward, if it weren’t for the fact that the furniture was in perfect condition, the curtains looked as expensive as something in Buckingham Palace, and the students weren’t all dressed in full uniforms. Their attire was a mix of grey and black, looking closer to Muggle uniforms with trench-style coats and stylish boots rather than the long robes and polished school shoes Liam and his peers had been wearing for centuries.

Liam processed all this, but he didn’t digest it. How was he supposed to react, discovering a crowd of American wizarding students hiding in the castle?

(Or the one where Liam is Head Boy, Louis and Niall are Quidditch captains, and Zayn and Harry are Ilvermony students stuck at Hogwarts for reasons no one is quite brave enough to explain.)

Keep me from falling

by Anonymous 

Liam and Zayn are selected as co-Head Boys, from Gryffindor and Slytherin, respectively.

It’s unexpected, to say the least, and it really doesn’t help that they can’t agree on a single thing.

(It also doesn’t help that their Headmaster doesn’t seem to care at all, that there’s nothing quite like a good prank to relieve stress, that Liam looks good in a Quidditch uniform, or that they may or may not have slept together once in sixth year.)

there are lots of times it totes ok to use the phrase ‘shit-eating grin’ in fanfic