Various X Reader [One Shots, imagines, Fluff, Sad, Lemons]

Seamus Finnigan x Gryffindor!Reader One-Shot: Fires and wine

I'm giving you the benefit of the doubt and saying that you already know what all the acronyms [F/C] and stuff means, so let's jump right in.

It was a usual lunch break at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, a buzz of conversation as everyone ate, and you were no exception to this. You sat at the Gryffindor table with your fellow lions, right across from the sandy haired, loud mouth Irish boy you've come to adore over the years. Seamus Finnigan, a fifth year student like yourself, was currently trying to turn his water into wine; you felt as though you've been through this experience before, and knowing his rather... Explosive past, you decided to speak up.

"Seamus I don't thi-" You were about to tell him how this didn't seem safe, until there was a loud explosion that quieted the whole Great Hall whilst turning all eyes towards the both of you.

Smoke disappeared to reveal a soot covered Seamus and yourself. There was a peal of laughter before a throat was cleared and silence deafened the room.

"Mr. Finnigan, Ms./Mr. [Y/L/N], please go clean yourselves up." McGonagall's voice rang out clearly from the teacher's table and you both happily obliged. You huffed as you walked along with Seamus, muttering something about the soot being all over your [Y/H/C] hair. Seamus grinned and began to poke fun at your girlish attitude.

"Finnigan if you don't hush up, I will muse drastic measures." You warned with a glare. He gave you a quizzical look and kept going at it. You abruptly stopped, grabbed his robes and kissed him roughly for a moment before pushing him away.

By now you were blushing darkly and Seamus had shut up. You were about to turn on your heel and run off when his hand grabbed yours and he pulled you back into another gentle kiss, his free hand cupping your soot covered cheek as yours gripped the front of his shirt.

When you pulled away he gave a cheeky grin

"Those were drastic measures? Don't threaten me with a good time, Dearie." He said, to which you responded with a pout and a smack to his chest before leading him away to get cleaned up.

So, hope you enjoyed that. If you didn't, then I'm sorry. Anyways, suggest more characters and I'll try to make a few everyday. Adios guys, gals and non binary pals. -Noni_Aka_Satan