Fleamont Potter is brutally honest about his main reason to have a baby with his wife, and Euphemia isn't very pleased with him.
The page began to glow, and Remus hiccoughed as he shot away from it. It's a Black book! Merlin, I should've checked it for curses! Surprisingly, the book didn't attack him like he had expected it to. Instead, the tale of Orpheus and Eurydice had disappeared, and in its place, a ritual had appeared.
Theo felt the anxiety radiating off of Draco and sighed softly. He knew Draco was terrified of his recent epiphany, but he wanted to make him feel as comfortable as possible. Being gay wasn't wrong — not to Theo or Blaise at least — but the two boys knew Lucius Malfoy would flay Draco alive if he were to find out.
"Did you see the giant?" James inquired excitedly. They intended on entering the dense forest next to the castle. James wanted to defeat the giant and be the hero who saved the day. Wait until Evans hears about this adventure!
AU! Dad!Severus. Severus Snape can't get the image of Lily's corpse out of his mind. He goes to visit Harry at the Dursleys, but when he sees Harry's terror at seeing Petunia, he knows he needs to do something about it.
When Petunia mentioned her freak of a sister was going to bring her equally freaky boyfriend over to meet their parents, Vernon's face turned purple, infuriated at the thought of meeting someone so disgustingly unnatural.
There was a group of children playing near the slide, and Remus watched them with a forlorn expression. He sighed as he placed his chin on his palm and watched the children chase after each other, laughing and squealing with delight. Oh, how Remus longed to play with them! Warning: bullying
Blaise let out a girly shriek of terror when his eyes landed on Draco. "Why the fuck do you have a tail, and why's your face so ugly?" Draco shot upright, terror visible on his face. "What? My face's ugly?" AU! In which Draco turns into a mermaid.
Charlie had always been interested in flying, but his parents deemed him too young to go flying on a broom. He decided he would figure out another way to fly in the blue skies above. He envied the birds who got to fly as high as they wished to without any cares in the world.
The man lifted a bottle of water to his mouth and chugged it down, his Adam's apple rising and falling as he swallowed. Even from a distance, the water dripping from the corner of his lips was visible to Dorcas, and she felt her breath constrict in her throat. Decision overturned. She needed a plan to flirt with the man.
He would hold onto the hat for her. He knew it was very unlikely — after all, he was a wizard and she a Muggle — but maybe, just maybe, he would see her again. Only time would tell.
"Give me your hands," he said, reaching out towards her. "No, I'll do it. I don't want you to get the Bubotuber pus on your hands," Hermione said, reaching out to take the Cure from him, but Neville simply took her right hand in his without hesitation.
A spider as large as a Great Dane and as black as a Dementor scuttled towards them, clicking its pincers nervously. Peter opened his mouth to shriek, but Sirius slapped his hand over his mouth. The four boys were deathly pale, but they knew if they made any noise, Filch would apprehend them instantly.
Scorpius had sworn to never come out of hiding if he ever got acne, and Albus had laughed at him. But now, when Scorpius actually refused to show his face to him, Albus decided he needed to brew the Blemish Blitzer before Scorpius began bunking class in embarrassment.
Draco hesitantly sniffed his robes and whirled around to throw up in the nearest plant. Unfortunately for Draco, it was definitely not his day. The Venomous Tentacula's vines shot out faster than he could say 'Quidditch' and wrapped themselves around Draco's torso and throat.
They walked into the room and the door locked behind them with an ominous click. Take. "What are we doing here?" Tom questioned, looking down at her curiously. "You're not the only one who wants answers," she said.
"Godric Gryffindor?" she squawked loudly, shooting upright in the bed she was in. The man's brows furrowed with confusion at her sudden exclamation and he said, "I am displeased that you would call me by his name when I have a perfectly good name of my own. I am Salazar of the Slytherin clan, Miss…"
When Daphne ran her finger down his face, Neville was startled to hear something rumbling in his chest. He glanced down at his fur, wondering if he was going to explode. What had Seamus gotten him into?
Dobby shook his head and whispered, "Dobby doesn't have a wand, but Dobby can teach young Master"—he looked around nervously—"elf-magic." Draco had no idea what elf-magic was, but he was already excited to learn it. He nodded hopefully and said, "Teach me, Dobby!"
"How… how are you real?" Remus whispered with awe colouring his tone. "You're literally my dream come true… How is that possible?"