harry potter♡
5 storie
stain ☾ remus lupin di expectoremus
expectoremus
  • WpView
    LETTURE 3,898,393
  • WpVote
    Voti 122,756
  • WpPart
    Parti 47
the stains that blotched their shirts were different; his from spilled coffee and hers from accidental cigarette burns. however, the stains on their bodies matched so beautifully. the red hickeys ethereally nested on her collarbones blending with the purple love bites trailing up his neck. [r. lupin] [highest: #60 fanfiction, #1 remuslupin] [warning: contains tobacco use & mature references]
𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐍 ── fred weasley di gnarlygublers-
gnarlygublers-
  • WpView
    LETTURE 2,020
  • WpVote
    Voti 122
  • WpPart
    Parti 13
𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐍. the weasley twins have always been known for wreaking havoc among the walls of hogwarts, and much to jay fauns' misfortune, she's a crucial part of the infamous prank war of the school, having to fight back twice as hard every time fred weasley decides that he once again craves her attention. only this year, things seem to take a dramatic turn and suddenly, after failed grades and hospital wing visits, something shifts in the dynamic of their war. ❝i will end you, weasley.❞ [ harry potter, movie!poa - ? ] [ fred weasley x oc ] |extended summary inside| started, may 7, 2020. published, may 22, 2020. finished, ? 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐲 @𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 gnarlygublers- © 2024
forte [r.lupin] di 384stan
384stan
  • WpView
    LETTURE 143,162
  • WpVote
    Voti 4,723
  • WpPart
    Parti 7
"loud or loudly; to preform or written to be preformed loudly" falling for him was like sitting amidst an orchestra while every member played the selected piece as loud as they could. messy, dangerous, and a bad idea from the beginning. but i loved every minute of it.
SOME KIND OF DISASTER ─ oliver wood di metalbenders
metalbenders
  • WpView
    LETTURE 587,227
  • WpVote
    Voti 31,874
  • WpPart
    Parti 55
never knew how much it would hurt to feel. © taryn → harry potter series → ps - poa completed: 23/07/2020 cover & graphics by @bayports
Unhealed wounds ➣ Drarry ; Scorbus di LaviniaMorgante
LaviniaMorgante
  • WpView
    LETTURE 96,932
  • WpVote
    Voti 5,030
  • WpPart
    Parti 38
My fingers going through your hair, watching you fall asleep. Your legs behind mine. Your arm laying on top of me. Hearing you breathe. Taking my hands into yours, trying to warm them up without me asking for it. From kissing your left cheek to kissing your right cheek. Kissing your forehead to kissing the tip of your nose. Smiling in between until I reach your lips. Maybe we can have what our fathers never had the courage to build. Maybe we can close those unhealed wounds. Maybe we can love each other like they never did. disclaimer: I'm not English or American but I study English since I was seven so I try my best. However, if there are some errors, please don't hesitate to contact me. LAVINIA MORGANTE ON WATTPAD @2020