Stories about Y/n creating bonds with characters from series and films.
(I don't own the characters)
PG-13!
1. **Language:** Mild to moderate profanity, but not extreme or pervasive.
2. **Violence:** Some intense or realistic violence may be present...
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The Russo household buzzed with the chaotic warmth of the holiday season. Tucked away in a cozy Staten Island suburb, the modest two-story home was a stark contrast to the magical secrets it harbored. The living room glowed with fairy lights strung haphazardly by Milo, the youngest Russo, who had insisted on turning their home into a "winter wizard wonderland." The faint hum of magic lingered in the air, a reminder of the family's hidden legacy, now rekindled by the arrival of Billie, a rebellious young wizard-in-training sent by Alex Russo to live with her brother Justin and his family. Billie, a powerful but undisciplined wizard, had been taken in by Justin, his wife Giada, and their sons Roman and Milo to master her magic under Justin's guidance, a task that often left the household teetering between hilarity and disaster.
Y/n, a vampire with a sharp wit and a heart too big for her immortal frame, had been Billie's best friend since their days in the Wizard World. Unlike Billie, Y/n wasn't a wizard—her vampiric nature set her apart, with her pale skin, keen senses, and a penchant for avoiding sunlight. She'd been invited to spend the holidays with the Russos, a chance to escape the stuffy vampire covens and revel in the chaotic normalcy of Justin's mortal life. The Russo home, with its creaky floors and a secret wizard lair accessible through a mirror in the boys' bedroom, felt like a strange but comforting blend of mundane and magical.
Y/n's closest allies in the house were Billie, Roman, Milo, and their friend Winter, a studious but quirky middle-schooler who attended Greenwald Middle School with Roman. Billie, with her sarcastic edge and tendency to cast spells first and think later, was like a sister to Y/n. Milo, a goofy 10-year-old with a wild imagination, kept everyone entertained with his antics, like wearing a monster mask to bed to scare off closet creatures. Winter, Roman's best friend, was the group's optimistic glue, always ready with a fact or a fumble. But it was Roman, the awkward, straight-A 12-year-old with his father's rule-following streak, who made Y/n's undead heart race. Y/n had tried to keep her feelings for Roman buried. He was Justin's eldest son, a nerdy kid who loved quizzes and shared his dad's dry humor, but there was something about his quiet intensity, the way his brown eyes lit up when he talked about history or stumbled over a joke, that made her feel alive in a way she hadn't since her heart stopped beating centuries ago. She spent hours with him, helping with his homework or laughing at his attempts to keep up with Billie's chaos. The more time they spent together, the harder it was to ignore the pull.
One snowy afternoon, while Justin was at Greenwald Middle School preparing for a staff meeting and Giada was out chasing a story for WOWP News, Billie, Milo, and Winter caught Y/n staring at Roman as he meticulously organized his spellbook notes. They were sprawled in the Russo living room, the TV blaring a holiday movie no one was watching.
"Yo, Y/n, you're practically drooling," Billie teased, tossing a popcorn kernel at her. "Just admit you're into Roman already."
Y/n's cheeks flushed, a rare feat for a vampire. "Shut up, Billie. I'm just... admiring his... study habits."
