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inspired by and elaborating on this post by @moonspadsÂ
just a few details to add: though softcho as a username was taken on youtube, it was available on instagram, but Cho chose to stay on brand and kept softiecho as a username. Cedric and Luna decided to make softcho an instagram purely for posting pictures of Cho not paying attention. there are many of her sleeping. Cho recently got a kitten (the video on her instagram) and whilst she named her kitten Salem (referencing Sabrina the Teenage Witch, which she thought was funny) Luna decided his name was Rupert, and will only ever call him Rupert
featuring chinese actress zhu zhu as cho chang, with an appearance from nico mirallegro as cedric diggory
alright, so i know that i recently wrapped up the winners for my 3k tumblr awards with meghan, though some of you may know that i reached 5k a few days ago, and honestly, iâm still in shock! thank you so much for all the ongoing support and kindness youâve been sending my way; without all of you, this blog wouldnât have existed! i canât believe iâm here celebrating this huge milestone, and iâm thankful for every single one of you who has stayed with me all this time. to celebrate, iâm hosting a 5k tumblr awards, hope you enjoy ⼠~
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each category has two winners/two runners-up, excluding the ginny weasley awardâiâm going to handpick my faves at the very end!
iâm going to be keeping this going for a long time, and will therefore end on the 27th august 2017. winners will be announced shortly the following week!
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Of Bros and Babes
Here is a little Ron/Harry brOTP fic for your enjoyment. I love these two so much, and I just need more of their friendship (especially in their adult/after the war life) Special shout-out to @callieskye for her editing prowess!
Ron Weasley was enjoying one of his favorite things in the world- a Saturday morning lie in. This particular one did not qualify as his best because his lovely wife was not curled up next to him. She had left him early in order to help her mum shop for furniture. Apparently, muggle furniture was crafty and could only be got at oddly early hours of the day. He let out a sigh, missing Hermione but determined to rest-it had been a hell of a week. He and Harry had just wrapped up a rather nasty case; he didnât know what had been worse: all the nights away from home or the entire day of paperwork they had to do when they got back.
He flexed his hand, still sore from the miles of parchment. Speaking of soreâŚRolling over to stretch his back, Ron could not contain the grin that bunched his cheeks as he recalled exactly how said back had become sore. It never ceased to amaze him that she craved him every bit as much as he craved her. I hate being gone, but Merlin, how I love coming home!
Ron snuggled down into the warmth of the blankets-if he were really lucky this is exactly where Hermione would find him when she returned. Sleep was rapidly approaching when it was arrested by the shape of a great horned stag which spoke with Harryâs voice.
âRon! Come quick! Need you! My place! Donât tell Hermione!â
His response was automatic. With the swiftest and precision that made him one the corps most impressive young Aurors, Ron was dressed, wand in hand before he really had time to process the distress call. Â Donât tell Hermione?! Concern for his best mate trumped his confusion, so he Disapperated with a crack, landing directly on Harryâs doorstep.
Before he could even raise his fist to knock, the door was ripped open, revealing a completely disheveled Harry. His hair was unruly, even by Harry standards, his glasses were slightly askew, and his eyes were panicky in way that Ron had not seen inâŚwell, ever to be perfectly honest.
âThank God youâre here!â Harry peered around him suspiciously. âYou didnât bring Hermione did you?â
âNoâŚsheâs shopping with her mumâŚHarry, what in the bleeding hell is going on? You know I donât keep secrets from Hermione!â
âI knowâŚsorryâŚcome inâŚIâllâŚyouâll see.â
Ron followed him inside, mind racing to figure out what could be so wrong that he would want to keep Hermione in the dark. To his surprise they didnât stop in the parlor but continued down the  hall, coming to a stop outside his nephewâs nursery.
âIs it James? Is something wrong with James?â
âNoâŚyesâŚI donât knowâŚthatâs why I needed you,â  Harry pushed open the door, apparently breaking the silencing charm he had cast minutes earlier. The babyâs cries were near deafening as the two crossed to his crib. âHe wonât stop-Iâve tried everything-rocked him, fed him, changed him, took him outside, brought him inside, nothing works Ron!â
âOk, okâŚletâs sort this out..come on little guy-tell Uncle Ron whatâs going on.â
Ron scooped the red-faced infant up in his arms and began to bounce him gently-the crying quieted a bit but did not cease.
âReckon heâs sick?â
âTook his temperature-nothing. Scanned him-nothing.â
âHas he ever done this before?â
âCry? Yes, Ron, babies DO cry.â
âI know that you git-I mean non-stop like this.â
âNot that I know ofâŚI mean Ginny is usually with himâŚor your mum.â
âWhere is Ginny by the way?â
âHad a meeting with the Harpies about coming back to training.â
Apparently the little one did not like to discuss his motherâs career, for at that  moment he let out the wail of a de-potted Mandrake. Harryâs nerves were obviously beyond shot, and Ron was doing his best to maintain his head for strategy.
âTodayâs the first time itâs just been meâŚya know?â
Everything began to click into place; Ginny had left James with Harry for the first time, and obviously, it was not going well.
âThatâs why you didnât want me to tell Hermione.â
âYeahâŚshe might tell Ginny and IâŚâ
âSay no more mateâŚwe got thisâŚtwo of us have faced much nastier demons than this little guyâŚeven if he does look like you.â
âI was thinking the really scary parts of him are ALL Weasley.â
âAll part of my evil plan.â
âHowâs that?â
âThrowing you and Ginny together at such a young age-just wanted you to end up with a kid that was half Weasley-best payback really.â
âPayback? For what?â
âItâs a right long list,â he nodded down at the wriggling infant, âand I donât have the time for details: giant chess game, giant spiders, giant giantsâŚI could go on.â
âGiant Arse! Here I thought you did all that âcause you love me.â
âOh, I do, I love all my brothers but that doesnât mean,â Jamesâ cry drowned out the verbal spar- eliciting concerned looks from both men. Ron sifted quickly though all the âuncleâ knowledge he had accumulated in the last five years.
âFed him?â
âCourse I did-not an idiot!â
âDja burp him?â
âUh-no.â
âWell, that gives us something to try at least.â
Ron popped the unhappy baby up on his shoulder, patting his back the way heâd seen his mum do when she worked her grandmother magic on a fussy Weasley baby. When James screamed bloody murder, Harry all but decided to floo him to St. Mungos, embarrassing press be damned. At precisely that moment, the little lad went stiff as a board, letting fly a belch that would have made Hagrid proud.
âLittle sprog may look like you, but heâs definitely got his mumâs burp.â
âAnother part of your plan?â
âPrecisely.â
Harry reached for the newly calmed babe, but Ron shook his head, âLook mate, no offense, but you look like something Crookshanks hacked up-go get a shower-Iâll keep an eye on him until you get done. That way when Ginn gets home sheâll think youâre a pro.â
âGood idea-you sure?â
ââCourse! Besides, James needs a little quality time with his favorite, and most handsome, uncle.â
âOh! I didnât know Charlie came in from Romania!â
âTwat! Get outta here before I change my mind and call Ginny!â
âOk,â Harry held up his hands in mock surrender, backing out of the nursery, âAnd Ron?â
âYeah?â
âThanks for saving my sorry arseâŚas usual.â
âHard habit to break, but I reckon youâve saved mine just as much-now go on-you smell a bit ripe!â
Alone with his newest nephew, Ron made his way over to the rocker, settling down and adjusting James in the crook of his arm so that he could see his tiny face.
âFeeling better? Good. Just so you know, donât plan on this being a regular thing. Youâre a great kid and all, and your parents are two of my favorite people in the world-donât tell them I said that-but Saturday mornings are for sleeping, alright? I mean, I know one day your Aunt Hermione and I will have little ones of our own to wake us up, but thatâs a while off, you know? Not that I would mind it not being a while off, itâs justâŚIâve got some things to do first, to be ready.  I would feel more comfortable if we had a bigger place and a few more galleons in the bank, ya know? Not that I think itâs all about money, but I just donât want her to have to worry the way my mum did. And I want my kids to not have to worry about wearing trainers that are too tight or robes that are too short. Mione says Iâll spoil them rotten, our kids, but I wonât. I want them to work and be appreciative, butâŚitâs hard to explain.â
The infant cooed contentedly in his arms, giving his uncle a brilliant yawn. Ron looked through the open door of the nursery and listened intently; he could hear the water running in the ensuite down the hall.
âSleepy? I understand. Now, what Iâm about to do is to remain our little secret, ya hear?â Ron began to hum, ever so softly, picking up the melody of a song that his mother had sung to him as a child. âThis is one of your mumâs favorites.â His voice was soft and warm as he sang gently:
                Babbity Rabbity there on your stump
                Babbity Rabbity why donât you jump
                        down through the valley
                        under the trees
                        over the river
                        fast as the breeze
Even before the song had ended, little James Sirius Potter was fast asleep; his uncle Ron followed close behind. In the bedroom Harry Potter smiled as he listened at the magical baby monitor; as satisfying as it would be to tease his best friend later, he figured keeping that little secret was the least that he could do.
THIS IS NOW CLOSED X
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ok so iâm pretty sure i was tagged in a selfie challenge a while back but i canât remember who tagged me??? wow iâm so organized anyway hereâs a few pics where i look cute bc i also realized i have none on my blog currently
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