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Hades - Nero Rosier

Nero Rosier, a pureblood wizard who is known for his almost intimidated aura.

Born in 1949, he is first cousins to the Black Sisters, Bellatrix, Andromeda, and Narssica. Although raised in the strict household, he is more of a thinker than taking action. He is a serious person who doesn’t waste time for nonsense or the purity of blood, as he didn’t trust being involved with Voldemort or the Death Eaters.

When he turned 11, he gotten his Hogwarts letter. His wand a alder wood, dragon heartstring core, and ‘Inflexible’.

He was sorted into Ravenclaw during his first year. He was not impressed by Bellatrix’s demeanor whenever they came to visit. He got on well with Andromeda and Narssica but never with Bellatrix for obvious reasons.

I watch a lot of cdrama and kdrama, so I always like to imagine (when it's not hogwarts uniform) that depending on the house and which family they come from wizard and witches robes look like this:

Paring: Sirius Black x Hufflepuff reader

Words: 1210

Requested by anonymous: Can you do a Sirius Black x Hufflepuff Reader where the reader is quirky and kind of socially awkward, and Sirius tried flirting with her for a while and she doesn’t respond until Lily and the other Marauders tell her that Sirius actually really likes her? Thank you💖

Note: I kinda changed the part where Lily and the Marauders tell her but it’s somewhat the same. (I hope). Sorry guys I’m taking so long to write these huhu but I promise I’m wroking it. Anyways, hope you like this one. Ps: Hufflepuff yassssss

It was a sunny Saturday in Spring as you sat under a tree with Lily Evans by the Black Lake. Sirius Black, the guy who flirted with anything that wore a skirt, admired you from afar as he sat with his good friends, better known as The Marauders. Your hair caught in the morning light and shone in a way that made his heart beat erratically so hard, he thought it might fly out. Sirius watched you pluck a tiny flower from the grass and placed it in Lily’s hair. He noticed that you had a thing for flowers as you always had flowers neatly weaved into your braided hair The colour of the flowers contrasted your hair, giving a shimmering effect. To him, you looked absolutely angelic.

You had gained his attention when you had been taking a stroll by the Black Lake mid autumn. You had your hair tied back, a yellow scarf wrapped around neck that perfectly matched with your oversized Burgundy sweater. He remembered that moment rather vividly. Your deep pink lips held a small smiles whilst you took in the scenery. Your skin softly glowed, large eyes shone brightly yet filled with calmness.

He was absolutely smitten ever since.

He never had a problem with talking to girls that he liked, but this was totally a different case with you. And it seems that Sirius realized that the only way he could talk to a girl was through flirting.

Sirius knew how you were rather shy and quirky at times, taking from the times he had observed you during classes hence he knew he had to take it easy on you if he wanted to win your heart.

It was about three months when he had decided to make his first move, and well, let’s all say that it didn’t really go as planned.

Sirius had spotted her as she peacefully sat by the window seat, devouring in a book. He took a huge breath and made his way towards her, flowers in hand. Never before he had been so nervous to talk to a girl.

Gathering courage, Sirius tapped your shoulder, "Hello, Y/N." he grinned, feeling his cheeks growing warm.

You looked up to face Sirius, curiosity and confusion written in your face," Oh, uh, h-hello Sir-rius."You avoided all eye contact. You weren’t exactly the one for socializing.

You watched as he brushed a strand of your hair from your face and placed the short stem of the flower behind your ear. Your eyes grew wide as you felt your heartbeat picking up in speed by the second. Once Sirius was certain that the flower was in place, a large smile spread across his face. “There.” he whispered as he placed his warm hand on your shoulder. Giving your shoulder a gentle squeeze, Sirius said, “I’ll see you sometime, Y/N” he walked off, leaving you speechless.

Despite your lack of response to his actions, Sirius continued to dote on you. He had known from the moment he saw you that it was going to take every strength and effort in him to gain your attention. James even came to the point into suggesting that Sirius could just admit his feelings because you weren’t obviously getting the memo but of course, Sirius could never do that. He was afraid that you would be so overwhelmed by that fact and never talk to him again. He was not going to risk that.

He talked about you most of the time to his friends, mostly worrying that you would never like him the same way.

Little did he know, The Marauders had already told your good friend, Lily, about it. (Partly because James wanted to spend more time with Lily.) She was not convinced at first that Sirius, the biggest flirt in Hogwarts, was utterly smitten with a certain quirky Hufflepuff with flowers in her hair. However, after seeing the way he would look at you, she knew she had to bring them together despite her massive hatred towards The Marauders. It was only because of the way you would look at him as well, how you would glance at him longingly now and then.

And that’s how Operation S came about.

So, there sat Sirius with his three friends as he admired how beautiful you looked today and every other day.

What was he supposed to do?

His thoughts were interrupted by James’ yelling, “Oi, Lily!” The two of you turned to see James frantically waving at Lily. You frowned as you looked at him and back to Lily with a questioning look.

“Operation S!” he continued to yell with a smirk spread across his face.

You and Sirius were beyond confuse at that very moment.

Lily smiled at you before getting up and made her way towards the boys.

“Sirius, you really need to tell Y/N about how you feel.” Lily stood in front of Sirius, crossing her arms. She had told the others she was going to be straightforward with Sirius but none of expected her to be that straightforward.

“W-wha?” his eyes widen, completely taken back by Lily’s words.

“Or I’m going to do it for you.” She waited for his reply, but he couldn’t even think of a single response. Nevertheless, Sirius was absolutely not going to do that.

Receiving no reply Sirius, Lily turned back to where she had sat previously with you, taking large strides. Sirius instantly stood up and called after her, but she continued on walking.

As she reached to where you sat, you asked, “What was it they wanted, Lily?” You knew Lily’s hatred towards the boys which made you even more confused by the situation that had just taken place.

“Y/N, Sirius Black over there, likes you a lot, but he doesn’t seem to have the courage to tell you. And admit it Y/N, you like him too. I see it in the way you look at him.” Lily said in one breath as she pointed towards the group.

Sirius Black, the boy you had accidentally fallen for, actually liked you back.

Before you could process everything, Lily was already dragging Sirius to where you were. He looked like he was about to die at any moment. And yet you still managed to see how beautiful he looked with his divine hair in the wind and his blue piercing eyes that seemed to shimmer in the sun.

Lily had dragged Sirius to where I was and left, leaving us alone.

There was a pregnant silence before Sirius decided to sit beside you, his shoulder brushing against yours. A single touch was enough to make your heart race a million miles.

“Do you like me, Y/N?” he said softly as he plucked a flower from the grass.

You looked at him with wide eyes, a red tinge crept up your cheeks.

“Because I like you too, Y/N. A lot.” he continues as he placed the stem of the flower behind your ear, just like the very first time he had talked to you.

“Yeah, I do like you.” you nodded, grinning like a goofball.

Hey guys! I didn’t show you my Newt shooting! I loooove those photos a lot and it’s a cosplay I’m really proud of so I’m happy we made it! >ww< (I’m in love with this character and this movie and the whole Wizardry World in general, in case you didn’t know. 8′D)

Photos by:Ellyana

Pairing: James Potter x reader

Words: 949

Requested by anonymous: Could you write a James Potter x reader where the reader has to rescue James from death eaters and finds he had been tortured multiple times by the crucio curse but eventually the reader rescues him, brings him back to their house, heals him and stays with him for the remainder of the night.

Note: First James Potter one-shot ever, so please be easy on me :) Hope ya like this one lovelies! *que the song On my own*

Warnings: Mentions of torture, blood, kinda angsty? and Les Miserables reference.

Healed Masterlist

Part 2

“James!” you called out in horror at the sight of your best friend in shackles, scars scattered across his face and arms as he bled profusely. You believed he was dead at first from the lack of movement but as you grew closer, he was softly breathing to your relief. You knew you had to act fast before the Death Eaters returned.

“Alohomora.” you muttered as you pointed your wand towards the shackles that held James’ hand. To your surprise, the shackles were successfully removed with ease considering the Death Eaters themselves, powerful Dark wizards and witches had chained him up. You weren’t sure why was that or even the fact the whole place was empty. Not a single person in sight as you entered into the place on this rescue mission. You felt uneasy. Something was not right.

You shrugged it of, blaming yourself for over thinking things rather than getting your best friend the hell out of there. You held him tightly around his waist as you apparated away from that horrible place.

You decided it would’ve been best that he returned to your house instead of his as your house was particularly hidden and protected from any sort of magic especially for situations like these. You knew your friends being in the Order was going to be risky business mainly because they would’ve been dealing with the Dark Lord more than they should. Your house was one of the few places they call a safe haven.

You apparated a few blocks away from your house to avoid suspicion and being followed which meant you needed to drag James’ poor unconscious body all the way home. Him being almost twice as big as you didn’t help as much. Nonetheless, James was in need of desperate healing and care. You could always take him to St. Mungos but you didn’t want to risk the other patients lives there if the Dark Lord’s fellow Death Eaters decide to cause mayhem.

As you made it to the door of your flat, arms aching from holding James for dear life, you fumbled with your keys as you unlocked the door to only stumble through the door. You then found yourself on the ground, with James squashing the literal life out of you. Then you realized you could have simply used the hover charm from the beginning.

You wanted to smack yourself in the face for being such an idiot.

Did Hogwarts ever taught you anything?

You sighed frustratedly, using the hover charm this time and gently laid him onto your bed as you locked the door and sealed it with protective spells and charms, anything you could think of.

You sat by your bed as you healed the broken man that laid peacefully despite his scars, wounds and blood from the outcome of what you assumed was the Cruciatus curse. A single tear escaped as it trailed down your cheek. Just the thought of James being tortured repeatedly made your heart ache and you weren’t there to save him in time.

Tears kept running down your cheeks as you tried your best to heal him with your wand. You loved the man, ever since third year. You weren’t sure when or how it came about but you couldn’t deny that you head over heels for James and as the years flew by, it grew into something more. It grew into love. However, it was one-sided as everyone knew how James had been chasing after Lily Evans nearly throughout his Hogwarts years. You had been the one he went to whenever he was faced with a ‘girl problem’ which only meant Lily because according to him, Sirius, Remus and Peter were completely useless with that.

He was in love with Lily and he still was.

You suddenly wondered where Lily had gone. You hoped she was someplace safe with the other members of the Order. She was after all always kind to you no matter what despite the fact she was the one that had a certain Potter’s heart.

You chuckled at how much you sounded like Éponine, a fictional character from the book Les Miserables you had read months ago. A girl who was in love with a man whilst he was in love with another. You couldn’t help but feel utterly pathetic.

Your thoughts were quickly interrupted by the sound of James groaning in pain as he tried to sit up. You placed your hand on his chest, pressing him back down.

James’ blue eyes met yours, "Is that you, Y/N?"He squinted, not being able to see very well without his glasses.

“Yeah, it’s me.” you said softly as you held a small smile on your face, not wanting him to know you had been crying over him for the past hour or two until you fortuitously sniffled.

Oh, dear Merlin.

“Have you been crying, Y/N?” Concern flashed across his face. How could have you been so foolish to let him worry about you in his current state.

“Don’t worry about it, James. I’m fine but you’re not. You need to rest.”

He stared at you blankly for a moment before nodding slowly. You flashed him a smile before getting up to tuck him under the covers. You felt slightly bad for not having any spare clothing to change into but you had cleaned his clothes whilst you healed him with magic.

“Goodnight, Y/N. Thank you for everything.” James mumbled as you left the room.

“Goodnight, James.” you whispered as you smiled to yourself and left.

Hi guys!! 

I’m nearly done with my Newt’s costume so it’s time to show you some work in progress! 

Everything is handmade, coat, jacket, waistcoat, bow-tie, belts and pants. Pickett is made out of black worbla and my scarf was knitted by my mother.

I’ll wear him at a con at the end of the month but I just can’t wait to shoot him, I have several photos ideas! >w<

(Also I’m an Hufflepuff so it was a good reason to finally have a scarf from my house 8′D)