Supernatural Imagines

Jealous Much (Dean Winchester)

Request: Hello there! Could you write a fic about Rowena and the reader becoming kind of sassy friends much to the boy's dismay? Like she's sassy and fun and wants to learn the good parts of witchcraft and sees the good in Rowena? Lots of sass and just fun girl friends? Requested by Anon.

"Y/n, anything?" Dean asked.

"Nope, but... we can ask your witch friend. Rowena is her name, right?" you suggested.

"No, no we're not gonna do that. We'll find the answer soon and she's not our friend. She's a witch, remember that" he refused.

"Babe, my ancestors were witches, remember? So, technically I'm a witch too" you reminded.

"Yeah, but you don't practice".

"That's because my mother died and couldn't teach me, but I think it's not too late to learn".

"What are you saying? That you want to be a witch?".

"Dean, I am already a witch. Besides, wouldn't that be cool? You'd be dating a witch. A hunter and a witch, that's like the best combination".

"Or the worst".

"Hey, don't insult my ancestors!".

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"Hello boys!" Rowena greeted.

"Uhm, Rowena? Hey" Sam awkwardly greeted back.

"Rowena! What are you doing here?" Dean asked.

"Ah, well I was invited by none other than your beloved girlfriend" she put her bag on the table and took a book out of it.

"Do make yourself at home" he sarcastically said.

"Hey, Rowena! You're here. I didn't expect you to be here so soon. Thank you for coming" you went to hug her.

"For you, I'd do anything, dearie" she smiled.

"W- what's going on here?" Dean looked confused and annoyed.

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"Oh, sorry! I forgot to mention that I asked Rowena for help and she decided to personally see to the matter. Says she missed you guys" you informed the boys.

"Y/n, sweetheart, can I have a word with you? Alone?" he grabbed your arm and took you to another room.

"I told you not to ask Rowena for help, so why the hell did you? Or was it just to defy me?".

"Defy you?  I hate to break it to you babe, but not everything is about you" you caressed his cheek "I called her because there was no other solution and we were wasting time. You and Sam were working non stop only to come to a dead end. What was I supposed to do?".

"Not call her?".

"Do you have a better solution?".

He thought about it for a minute before answering "noo".

"So, let's go" you left.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm not done talking" he ran after you.

"That's a pity, because I'm done listening".

"You good?" Sam asked.

"Yeah, Dean's just whining like the child he is".

"Typical Dean" Rowena commented.

"Do you know what we need or not, witch?" Dean questioned.

"Maybe..." she teased.

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"I think we have all the ingredients now" you got the last one.

"Alright, we're ready to begin. Would you like to assist me, love? I heard from Sam that your ancestors were witches" Rowena offered.

"Really? I can just- do it?" you got excited but at the same time unsure.

"No, she wouldn't like to assist you. She doesn't do sorcery" Dean replied.

"I'm right here, Dean! And I can answer for myself. I would love to assist you".

"Great! All you have to do is hold my hands and repeat after me" she instructed.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa slow down! You don't even know the side effects yet".

"Dearie, I do magic all the time and nothing's happened to me. Now stop scaring the poor girl" Rowena ordered.

"That poor girl you're talking about is not as innocent as she looks like".

The only response you showed was rolling your eyes before holding Rowena's hands and reciting after her. The lights started flickering and the floor shook a little bit.

"Wait, stop. You're gonna hurt her" Dean protested.

Rowena opened her eyes and you sighed "you poor girl. How do you deal with someone like this?".

"Still working on that. Now imagine living in the same house as him" you teased.

"No, thank you. It'd be hell on earth" Rowena smirked.

"Worse".

Dean cleared his throat "I'm still here".

"We know" you and Rowena said in unification.

"I don't want you hanging with my girlfriend any more. You're a bad influence on her" Dean expressed.

"But I don't think she wants to stop hanging out with me" she shrugged.

"Y/n?" he was eager to know the answer.

"Well, you know what they say: chicks before dicks" you winked.

"Well, you're not getting any tonight".

You, Rowena and Sam raised an eyebrow.

"What?".

"Dude" Sam shook his head.

"You met her like two times and now your best friends? Why don't you get matching tattoos? Like witches united or whatever" Dean mocked.

"Maybe we will".