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obsessed with the idea of potter!reader who after james' and lily's death and the incarceration of sirius, goes absolutely, murderously, insane. like a full flip to the dark-side, hunt down and slaughter everyone who had anything to do with it, which then leads to killing any death eater she comes across, spiral into madness.
a ravenclaw who was once lovely, kind, and brilliant and had vast knowledge of dark arts from the books she had read over the years, never shying away from them because knowledge is knowledge and reading about dark magic didn't mean using it, then turning against those ideals in a manic rage and becoming a threat that no one was ever prepared for.
and obviously at first she's a little shaky with it, a little amateur, but over the years, she learns. She commits herself to it like she did everything else until there is mastery in the way she wields dark magic, mastery in the way she hunts down those she hates, because when she comes for them, there is never a chance of them making it out alive.
she will not let a single one of them slip through the cracks the way peter once did, she will descend upon them like a plague until she has covered them all, until there lives are nothing but fear and agony and death.
and despite it being death eaters who's bodies are being found more and more often, the ministry and the order cannot just allow someone to run around britain, murdering as they please and with the use of such horrific magic, but she is difficult to track and impossible to pin down. She's always had a knack for disappearing and never being discovered unless she wanted you to find her.
but there are exceptions to that skill of hers, three if you want to be specific.
one of them lies cold in a grave in the town she once called home, his death the very reason for the monster she has become.
the second has never been seen since everything fell apart, and she knows he's not dead, he was her best friend once upon a time, she would have felt it the moment it had happened, but now all she feels is the dull sting of his abandonment.
the third sits rotting in a damp riddled cell, chains chafing at his wrists and horror wrenching at his heart as an auror tells him what has become of the girl he once loved before there is the rattle of keys in the lock and his door swings open.
because who could be better at luring her to them than the man who everyone is convinced had a hand in the murder her brother, who would be better at tracking her if she didn't come than the man who had once been inseparable from her side as if there were a string upon both their souls that he was incapable of not following.
I can’t stop thinking about grumpy prince! regulus x sunshine knight!reader
-your job is to be all serious, all grumpy looking, to take orders and not say much, but you just can't help it.
-you smile at anything that makes you happy; at a butterfly that would land on the pommel of your sword, at the sight of a painted dog that's been added to a portrait next to their owner.
-you smile when a rainbow is caused by the reflection of the sun against glass, or when a warm breeze washes over your face.
-and while regulus should smile, look happy and confident in the way he holds himself, he just cannot be bothered with it.
-he use to be all smiley as a kid, his mother kept reminding him. But he'd lost his brother and freedom all in the same day, and now he was heir to a throne and everything that came with it. He was told what to wear, what to and not eat at banquets, what to say, how to speak, how to walk.
-so no, regulus doesn't smile.
-he doesn't smile, because his brother abandoned him.
-he doesn't smile or become happy at the mere little thing he sees because everyday he's reminded that he wears the weight of the kingdom on his shoulders.
-he doesn't smile because he has no control over his life
-but you do, and little does regulus know that when he wakes up one morning and his mother assigns you as his personal knight.
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summary - ravenclaw (+lovegood!)reader, you and cedric end up having a quidditch debate over a quiet evening. requested by @emmaloo21 - can I request a cedric x ravenclaw (luna’s older sister) reader? just like a black lake picnic or something?
warnings - none <3 [wc: 600]
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It was a bright sunny day, and you decided to make halt right in front of a lush oak tree. You had never sat there before, and it was perfectly facing the black lake, while the area looked cozy and nice enough to perfectly snuggle as you watched the sunset.
“Here?” You questioned, turning to Cedric who nodded with the brightest smile known to men before dropping his bag next to yours.
He watched as you made yourself comfortable within the hallow created by the tree's roots. He followed your movements, snuggling against your side.
“It's perfect,” he closed his eyes, letting the spring breeze lull the evening.
“Sun feels nice," you stated as you plucked a flower on the grass patch by your side, handing it your love.
“Yeah, missed it,” he smiled, grabbing the flower with his finger tips and pressed a kiss to your forehead as thanks.
You rested your head on his shoulder, snuggling against the soft fabric of his scarf, relishing of the feeling of it on your cheek.
You do not know how long you sat there, snuggled in one another as you let life at Hogwarts happen without either of you. Letting his breathing, his heart rate, calm everything down; the pressure of class, the amount of books you needed to read for the week ahead, and the thought of O.W.L.S arriving quicker than you realized.
The only thing that kept you sane was Cedric's warmth and the quidditch match tomorrow.
Cedric almost read your mind, and his hand reached for your bag to reveal the array of books you had brought with you. You felt the rumble of his chest as he chuckled, his hand finding your copy of quidditch through ages.
“Getting prepared for tomorrow’s match, I see?”
“Maybe,” you smiled gently taking it from it. “Rereading strategies and things,” you shrugged, unbothered and as nonchalant as you could.
“Well," he leaned even close, whispering in your ear. "Hufflepuff is going to win."
“You wish!" You faked a faux annoyance, gently shoving his side as you scoffed, placing the book back in your bag.
“Im telling you we have the best team. We even won against Harry Potter,” he argued proudly, knowing his argument did not hold.
“Hey, even you said it was not a fair win!” You playfully slapped his shoulder and laughed. It was true, Cedric had even asked Oliver Wood for a rematch.
He shrugged, "we shall see."
You fumbled in your bag trying to find the snacks you had packed for the evening when you spotted the three last copies of this months quibbler.
“You want one? My father just sent out this month’s quibbler?” You graded one out of your bag. “He sent me and Luna a bunch,″ you smiled as you handed him the brand new and shiny magazine.
“thanks, love,” he smiled and grabbed it, stealing a kiss on the way to grab it.
It's as if you were frozen in time as the magazine left your fingers. Cedric gazed in your eyes in a way you were so familiar with, and yet it surprised you every time.
His eyes were shinning, sparkling as he observed your traits; your smile, your nose, your perfect cheeks, “I love you," he mumbled, barely over a whisper as he dipped forward to steal another kiss from your lips.
“I love you more,” you blushed, turning into a putty as his fingers now brushed your cheek.
"I doubt it."
"I don't," you whispered, "like I don't doubt we're going to win this game"
‘ As she walks by, what a sight for sore eyes, she’s got you mesmerized.’ cedric is oblivious to your feelings, so you end up watching as he dates a girl that isn't you. Will the two of you get a happy ending?
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.⋆ quidditch and quibblers
a quiet evening with cedric; talks of quidditch and quibblers, whispers of love
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