Waluigi (and Wario) x Reader Oneshots

Teacher! Waluigi x Student! Fem [Tutoring] (Harry Potter Au)

A/n: Long story short... Harry Potter came onto the television a week ago or so and I hadn't seen the movie before or read the book before. So I watched it, instantly loved Severus Snape and I am now hyperfixated on it and writing a fanfic on it. I don't support J.K. Rowling, she a bish.

On with the story.

"Alright... Here's to Tristan being annoying in my class again," Waluigi glares at the red-headed boy and takes a shot of a potion to keep him from killing the boy.

Waluigi was the head of the Slytherin house and was also the teacher for potions and the co-runner of the duelling club.

He was a the most loathed and feared teacher in the entire school, next to Wario of course, the head of Griffindor.

"Hey (Y/n) pay attention!" Freya exclaims while waving her hand in front of (Y/n)'s face.

(Y/n) blinks and looks at her best friend who was giving her a look that said, 'I've honestly had enough of this'.

"Miss (L/n)," Waluigi says as he leans on the desk of the two girls, "I see you're daydreaming again," he gives her sharp toothed-smirk, "Don't make me send you to detention for you to catch up in my class."

Waluigi then looks at Freya, "And you Freya. I hope that (Y/n) doesn't distract you. You're my most promising student," he pats the girl on the head with a small smile, then his expression goes back to his grimace as he sees Tristan had blown up his cauldron.

"I've just about had enough of you, boy!" he stomps over to the desk of Tristan and his friend and drags them by the hair to Principal Rosalina's office, "The rest of you better behave!"

"Yikes..." Freya looks away from the door, "Is it just me or is his temper getting worse?" she asks (Y/n).

"Definitely."

«Γ»

(Y/n) floats on her broom and watches the other students try and get on theirs.

She chuckles at their disappointment.

"Well hello there Miss (L/n)," Waluigi says from the roof, "Fancy seeing you up here." (Y/n) almost falls off her broom in panic and turns around to face the Slytherin teacher. "If it wasn't bad enough having your head in the clouds during classes, you're out here trying to do it for real."

"I'm good at doing stuff with a broom," (Y/n) stares into Waluigi's blue-grey eyes and he nods.

"If only you were as good as this in my class. Which you are failing by the way," Waluigi crosses his legs and gives (Y/n) a cocky expression.

"Potions aren't my strong suit."

Waluigi raises an eyebrow, "It sure seems that way. You excel in all other fields... Maybe you should do tutoring during your breaks?"

"What?!" (Y/n)'s broom wavers and she struggles to grab onto it again.

"I'm trying to help you Miss (L/n)," Waluigi gives her an unamused expression, "It's my job as an educator to help my students succeed."

"By yelling at them for being incompetent?" (Y/n) questions.

Waluigi groans and rolls his eyes, "You're difficult you are girly..." he stands up and goes to walk away, "Meet me in my classroom after class."

(Y/n) blinks and watches as the Slytherin walks away.

«Γ»

(Y/n) knocks on the door of the potions classroom and awaits Waluigi's permission to go inside.

She knocks again.

"Oh come on old man..." she knocks again.

"Old?" Waluigi's nasally voice asks from behind her.

(Y/n) screams and jumps, she faces the teacher.

"I'm only twenty-five," Waluigi says, "Though my constant temper issues could suggest I'm older..."

"What?" (Y/n) tilts her head at the adult.

Waluigi grabs her by the collar and drags her into the room.

"Alright (Y/n) it's time for your tutoring," Waluigi stands at the front of the room, "Don't make me regret helping you."

(Y/n) nods.

"Alright first things first, what is so hard about potions?" Waluigi asks.

"All of it," (Y/n) replies.