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5 -Â A song that needs to be played LOUD: I want it all by The QueenÂ
6 -Â A song that makes you want to dance: Okay, Iâm going to embarrass myself but Geronimo by Sheppard because I dance it all the time with my brother ahahah
16 -Â One of your favorite classical songs: Canât help falling in love by Elvis Presley (and that is also MY FAVOURITE SONG OF ALL THE TIME but nobody asked)Â
20 -Â A song that has many meanings to you: Give me love by Ed Sheeran
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I want them all, but I'll go with 44 for girl HL please!
I hope you donât mind, but Iâm combining this and something @alicedoesntsharefood wanted me to write about a week ago, because it fits. So here, have a little girl direction Game of Thrones AU.
44. âIf you die, Iâm gonna kill you.â
Marrying Louis, and thus becoming Queens of the North, really should have tipped Harry off that one of them (or, more realistically, both of them) would eventually go into battle and fight for their place in the Seven Kingdoms.Â
Despite knowing all this, sheâs not prepared in the slightest to send Louis off with Zayn, Mother of Dragons, while Harry is stuck ruling the kingdom (or queendom, depends how you look at it) on her own.Â
âIf you die, Iâm gonna kill you,â she warns Louis as she helps her into her armour.Â
âWe canât rule our realm as the first queens to ever get married if Iâm dead, now can I?â Louis grins back at her and presses a kiss against her lips. Harry kisess her back, pushing as much love as she can into the kiss before she has to leave Louis behind for battle. She drags her closer, the material of Louisâ armour pushing into her breasts harshly, but she finds that she doesnât mind, the feeling a reminder that times are indeed rough and winter really is coming.
She kisses Louis harder, reluctant to let her go and be left alone with Niall as her Hand. Realistically, she knows she shouldnât worry - Louis is going off with Zayn, who has more morals than anyone who has been trying to rule Westeros so far. If Liam trusted Zayn enough to swear her sword to her and her dragons, Liam, who is as fiercely loyal as anyone that Harry has ever met, then surely Harry can trust her too.
She isnât entirely sure that Liam doesnât have a massive crush on Zayn, but even so, sheâs never questioned Liamâs taste. Even the best of them would go on their knees (in more ways than one) for a righteous, powerful woman with fire in her veins and dragons at her disposal. Harry really couldnât blame Liam for her worship complex, even if she wanted to.
âPromise you wonât go overboard?â Harry mumbles against Louisâ lips. Louis takes a step back, looking at Harry with a twinkle in her eye.Â
âWhat, exactly, is overboard?â
âTrying to overtake the Iron Throne on your own, maybe?â Harry suggests as she straps Louis in tighter. She looks around the room, taking in the bed and wondering if she can convince Louis for one more quick round before she has to go for real.
Louis snorts. âI donât have a death wish, thank you. Besides, I canât let you rule Winterfell with only Niall by your side.â
âYou and I both know that Niall is a lot more clever and cunning than you and I ever will be,â Harry retorts,Â
âSure, but does she have the overwhelming power of true love to rule the kingdom with?â Louis easily replies. She wraps her arms around Harry tighter and presses a kiss to her forehead. Harry closes her eyes, focusing on nothing but Louisâ lips against her skin, the cling of metal a soundtrack to their goodbyes.
âBe careful, alright?â Harry whispers into the silence of the room. The candle flickers in the corner of the room as her heart clenches.Â
âYou, too. I might be leaving for Kingâs Landing, but the real war is about to start in the North.â
âI can stand my ground,â Harry protests.
âI know that, babe. Youâre stronger than I am. Whatâs coming is beyond anything weâre prepared for, though. I hope to be back before it hits.âÂ
No one has taken the threats of the White Walkers seriously, dismissing them quickly. Both Harry and Louis knew better, though, had known of the tales their parents had told them about. Itâs the entire reason Louis and Harry are here right now, their marriage a result of the Starks and the Tullyâs calling for a meeting to join forces.
None of their parents have survived, and the battle is up to them now. Thereâs no doubt in Harryâs mind that they can defeat them and take back their realm, but sheâs also absolutely sure that they need to do it together.Â
âDo see to it that you make it back in time,â Harry says softly. She runs a hand through Louisâ hair, cradling her face between her hands. Pressing their mouths together one last, urgent time.
âI will,â Louis promises when she pulls back, âWhen the dark hits, Iâll definitely be there to be your light, love.â
She untangles herself from Harry, walking to the door to meet Liam and Zayn at the gates. Turning around, she motions Harry over before she grins.
âIf worst comes to worst, Iâll have Zayn lend me one of her dragons if I have to.â
And if that isnât a sight to look forward to, Harry doesnât know what is.
Hmmm, I havenât really made any of them suffer yet, have I? My first thought is Simon Cowell fdjhkhfjk and then just because other people write it so beautifully sometimes, Louis? Itâs really harsh, but for example in TIF itâs just done so well. Important distinction between the why for Simon and the why for Louis here.Â
N:Â Is there a fic you wish someone else would write (or finish) for you?
Always more horse AUâs! Or Harry Potter AUâs, I think. Which, I wanna add to both as well.
P:Â Are you what George R. R. Martin would call an "architect" or a "gardener"? (How much do you plan in advance, versus letting the story unfold as you go?)Â
Hmm well I try to be a bit of the architect, just plotting certain points so I know where to go and so I have a reason to write? I think I have to practise more before I can just write, but like Amber said, I also think itâs more fun to just write and see what happens. I just canât really yet, I think? A: How did you come up with the title to [insert fic]?
Haha well Iâll go with You Landed On My Mind (whoops self promo IâM SORRY). Itâs from the Jason Mraz song âButterflyâ, which Amber suggested I listen to when I told her I couldnât get into the fic. I especially like the acoustic version of the song (I think?) and I thought the summery, butterfly vibe fit, so I picked the line I liked best for a title, and I like how knowing the title of the song sort of adds to the line
B:Â Any of your stories inspired by personal experience?
AHEM, well as you know the whole thing about Harry not liking her studies and not knowing what to do next was influenced by my own feelings. I also used to go horse riding and Iâve been to Annecy