Hey there~
My profile is actually a mess so you probably won't spend much time on it but I still want to be able to write nice little stories so yeah :P
I will be writing Muriel fan fictions because I feel like he dosn't get enough attention and I...
"ugh" I groan as I roll over and try to punch my enchanted alarm clock at the side of my bed. It takes me a few seconds to realise whats going on as I slowly drift back into consciousness and awareness.
"Crap! I'm late for school!" I shoot up from my bed before it dawns on me "ha, oh yeah I left school years ago" I sigh before jumping back onto my bed and closing my eyes.
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"IM A TEACHER!" I shot back up yelling, I flung myself off of my bed and practically flew down my staircase and grabbing a granola bar on my way out before casting a quick dressing spell upon myself.
"Bye William!" I shouted to my pet before hopping on my broom, zooming off to Hogwarts.
Once I left Hogwarts a few years ago I mastered potions and thus receiving a job offer from the big man himself to teach as the potions professor at the school for all years. I obviously accepted the offer and here I am, eyeing my landing for the front gate of the magnificent school.
I couldn't help but beam as I looked upon the school in all of its glory and I trotted across the cobbles on the ground. I enter the grand building and nothing has changed at all. Same paintings, same wallpaper, same names graved along the stone memorial plaques.
I let out a large sigh as I begin to wonder the halls in search of the staff room. I only then bothered to check my appearance, not that the colours were wrong or anything but the outfit seemed to be a little bit more... 'fitted' than I had expected. I brought a little bit too much attention towards my bust area than I had liked.
(looking similar to this but the appearance is to match your face, bodyshape, hair etc <3)
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I tried to fuss around with it while walking down the hallway until I reach the door to the staffroom and giving up. I creak open the door and squeeze through the doorframe with the multiple bags in my hands.
"Hello?" I ask the room, not seeing anyone currently in the room.
no response
"humph!" I sigh as I place my bags in a corner of the large room before going over to the kitchen area to make my self some tea. I put a boiling spell on the kettle before looking out of the window, spying on a little hut outside of the forbidden forest.
I gasp "Hagrid's hut!" I say before forgetting about the kettle and running back out through the school using secret passages I remember using back in my youth and coming face to face with the building in not time.
It felt as if I was young again, like how back in the day me and Muriel would race out to the hut to visit one of Hagrid's new fantastic beasts and staring at them in awe. I giddily hopped up the stone steps and eagerly knocked on the large, thick, oak door of the building. I hear footsteps and a jingling key before the door flung open beholding a mammoth of a man, towering above me with his huge beard now becoming slightly grey with age.
The giant man looked down and his eyes sparked with recognition.
"Y/N dear! why are you here!" his loud, earthy voice shook my eardrums and I laughed
"Oh Hagrid it's been years! I've got a job here as potions master Hagrid!" I spoke in equal welcoming before I was pulled into a tight bear hug and dragged inside to talk some more.
We talked for a while, catching up and laughing about the old days with the occasional teasing from his side about all of the people I had apparently seduced while being a student.
"eye my las, our Muriel had his eyes on you since day one" he chuckled before stopping after hearing the silence from my side. My eyes went wide and I nearly coughed out the hot beverage Hagrid supplied me with.
"H-he... He what?" I asked half amazed at his statement and putting down my mug in disbelief
I suddenly hear a loud thud followed by I assume rolling logs of wood and quick scurrying away.
My ears perked at the noise but didn't pay much mind to it.
"... I shouldn't of said that" Hagrid blurted
I chuckled "why?" I asked with a small smile not ready for what I was about to hear.
"Well you see Y/N, Muriel had been in love with you since the very first day you both met eachother. He was so heartbroken from the fact that he never confessed to you he decided to come back to hogwarts the next year as a herbology teacher in training since all of the memories with you were made here and he wasn't ready to let got of them. It's quite a sad love story of unrequited feelings-"
"W-WHAT!? He always loved me? I thought I was a maniac for loving him! I thought he only saw me as an annoying friend!" I shouted, shocked, everything now adding up.
Hagrid smirked " yaknow lovie, I bet you know where he is right this second, remember your not so secret meet up spot behind the whomping willow and down the hill? If you run fast enough you might catch him!"
I quickly said thank you and began sprinting towards the spot, chaneling my inner teen and and running without a care in the world, the wind blowing wildly through my hair and burning my cheeks a slight rosy colour.
As I approach the spot I see a large man sat against the grassy bank, I try to get a better view without bringing attention to myself. He was sat with his knees pulled into his chest, looking into the rising sun on the hills.
(he wore this)
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I sighed to myself and decided to pick up my nerves and slowy walk up to him, sitting by his side and looking at the view.
"It's a nice morning isn't it?" I calmly asked him, trying not to startle him.
he nod and huffs in agreement not yet realising I'm actually there.
I hold back a laught as I smile and look at him for a few moments, I feel like I could see the gears turning in his head.
Suddenly he turned around shocked and looked at me with almost bulging eyes, his face had tainted a deep crimson colour.
"I-what-you-how-when-I-no-yes!" He stuttered out every word he could think of.
I lightly chuckled at his confused state and held his little finger with mine, a think we did and kids.
"Hi Muriel..." I greeted him with a soft tone and watched as he gulped, looked you in the eyes and responded.
