ᵖˡᵉᵃˢᵉ ᶠᵒʳᵍⁱᵛᵉ ᵐᵉ ᶠᵒʳ
ʷʰᵃᵗᵉᵛᵉʳ ⁱ ᵈᵒ.
ʷʰᵉⁿ ⁱ ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ʳᵉᵐᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ
ʸᵒᵘ.
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ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ, a forgetful girl manages her way through years of learning at hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry.
➤ harry potter x fem!muichiro!reader...
AND THEN YOU WERE BACK AT THE HOTEL WITH EVERYONE, BACK IN THE COMFORT OF YOUR DECKED OUT ROOM.
you blink owlishly at genya and the others as you take a seat for breakfast, between genya tanjiro.
you were all idly chatting, talking about the previous school year and then about what might happen next year when all of a sudden a whole egg slapped inosuke in the face.
of all people wheover threw it could have hit, inosuke was the one who'd make the biggest deal out of it.
he stood from his chair instantly, throwing the egg to the ground and raging.
"WHO THREW THAT?!"
there was a laugh from a table across the room, your eyes dart over, instantly catching sight of that ugly colourful guy. your face scrunches up as you point directly to him.
"inosuke, it was him"
genya laughs.
inosuke's head snaps in the direction of him, roaring as he grabs a handful of rice from your plate and throws it, it smashing the guy in the face.
you deflate,
my food..
"FOOD FIGHT!!!!!!!" someone roars and suddenly it was chaos.
food everywhere.
you slouched over, crouched on the ground trying to avoid the onslaught of breakfast food.
you were huddled alongside kanao and tanjiro, who didn't want to participate, the others were engaging wholeheartedly in this mess.
from across the room you could see the tall, purple and black haired man also crouched with some pink haired dude.
your eyes narrow as they meet his, staring into yours dully.
you side dodge a thing of mashed potatoes, frowning.
there a was a sudden clearing of the throat and everyone froze.
your eyes drifted to a man with short, choppy black hair and a nasty purple scar covering his upper face, your eyebrows raise.
is this.. ubuyashiki?
and suddenly everyone was in a bowing position, even the group who started the food fight. despite looking displeased about it, they bowed.
you bowed as well, feeling a sort of gentle aura hanging around this man.
"children.. what is this?"
nobody spoke up.
he sighed, "please.. don't fight in the hall. or at all, preferably. let's have this cleaned up by noon" he smiled warmly and you felt light.
nobody complained until he left the room, everyone grumbling about having to clean up.
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