{RANKED #1 IN #HAIKYUU 13/05/18} {RANKED #1 IN #ANIMEFANFICTION 22/05/18} {RANKED #3 IN #XREADER 27/05/18 (out of over 33k stories what the actual?!?!)} You come from a long line of dog trainers, so you're the only person Seijō volleyball club can turn to when they start having big trouble with their "Mad Dog" First person reader Includes a bonus lemon at the end because who doesn't love a good old fashioned fictional drilling? ***TRIGGER WARNING: Sexual Assault*** (Y/N) = your name people usually call you casually (F/N) and (L/N) = First and last name (H/C) = Hair colour (E/C) = Eye colour (N/N) = Nickname And so on yadda yadda yadda COVER BY @CONDENSED_MILKU (this is my first attempt at a x reader fic so I apologise in advance! feel free to leave critique/requests/comments!)

"Wasteland, baby. I'm in love, I'm in love with you" - Hozier Neville Longbottom started every year at Hogwarts the same way, with a fresh set of quills and a chocolate frog. This year was no different than the others... well, except for the fact that over the summer he had come to a disastrous realisation. He was falling in love with Seamus Finnegan's twin sister. [Set in GoF, SLOW UPDATES]

As long as you could remember you had upheld these ideals, the set of unspoken rules all Slytherins lived by. And yet, somehow this clumsy little Gryffindor was causing you to break them all. In which you, a pureblood Slytherin, find an unexpected suitor in a rival house. (You and Neville become unlikely potions partners. Takes place in year 5 with flashbacks to 4.)

|| After a moment, he turned to me. I was able to look him straight in the eye for the first time. I sighed at the sight of his blood- splattered face. For a while we were both silent, staring at each other. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. He really was here. He came back. The corners of his mouth curved into a smile. "Miss me already, (Y/N)?" || ~ piece of a chapter ~ _________________ After the (un)succesfull time travel, the Hargreeves siblings find each themselves in a rather messed up situation - they've been separated and forced to fend for their lives individually. To make matters worse, the times all of them jumped into are not nearly as favourable as they should be. The wonderful 60's are throwing logs under all of the miracle-kids' legs. (Y/N)'s living conditions are bad, if not worse than her siblings'. The place she grew to trust and people she learned to care for are far from being providers of safety. Two years have passed since that memorable day of waking up in an unfamiliar city and barely a month since the one that changed her whole mindset. Of course, Number Five always has a way of founding Eight, and this time is no different. When a figure of past saves her, with a line too familiar not to remember, (Y/N) realizes that the clock is ticking. The timer's set. The Hargreeves siblings, though consumed with their own dillemmas, are once again faced with a prophecy of a doomsday. The apocalypse won't wait for them to solve their problems, the Commission won't give them any second to rest and this time Eight won't forgive so easily. Between another impending end of the world, feelings she's sworn to trample down and new lies thrown at her, Eight has little time to choose the side she'll be fighting for this time.