Rebecca was a firecracker of a Gryffindor, her laughter echoing through the halls and her courage shining like a beacon. She had always been drawn to the underdogs, the ones who others overlooked or misunderstood. And in Crabbe and Goyle, she saw more than just Draco Malfoy's lackeys - she saw two individuals with their own dreams, fears, and complexities.
Crabbe and Goyle, for their part, were accustomed to being judged by their appearances and affiliations. But Rebecca saw beyond the stereotypes, and in her presence, they found acceptance and understanding. What started as chance encounters in the Great Hall and shared classes soon blossomed into genuine friendship.
As days turned into weeks, and weeks into months, Crabbe, Goyle, and Rebecca found themselves drawn to each other in ways they couldn't quite explain. They shared late-night conversations by the fireplace in the Gryffindor common room, where secrets were traded like treasures and laughter flowed freely.
But amidst the laughter and camaraderie, there lingered unspoken feelings - feelings that both Crabbe and Goyle harbored for the spirited Gryffindor who had stolen their hearts. They knew that their affections for Rebecca defied the boundaries of their respective houses and challenged the norms of Hogwarts society.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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