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Between you and me prt 13Detention? Luna asked, walking with Harry, Hermione, and Neville to Muggle Studies. what for?
He deserved it! Hermione interrupted before Harry could object. He was very rude to Professor Snape!
He was rude to me first!
Hes rude to everyone, Neville mumbled. You cant do anything about it. If you try, youll get well, a detention.
Two wrongs dont make a right, Harry
Hermione you sound like my aunt! He rolled his eyes. Sticking up for the person in the wrong.
I never said Snape was right! But its true!
Dont blame her for the professors actions, Harry. Its not her fault. Lunas soft voice interrupted the row. They all looked back at the blonde, who was already distracted by a picture on the wall.
Wait, its tonight?
Yeah Neville, tonight.
Between you and me- Prt 12Harry was ecstatic to hear that he had advanced potions class with Ron and Hermione (though no one was sure how Ron made it into that class). He hoped that the company of his friends would make the painful hour and a half tick by faster. It wasnt that he didnt like the subject matter, it was mildly interesting. It was that the potions master seemed to have a personal vendetta against him. Of course that was only the opinion of half the class.
Snape hates everyone, Ron assured, And its the first day, I mean come on. Hes probably less grouchy today than any other day other than the last.
I wouldnt count on it, Ron.
Just try not to do anything worth getting glared at for.
Hermione, he called you an insufferable know-it-all for giving him the right answers to a question, Harry reminded.
Well She couldnt really th
Staring into his eyes, she saw nothing.
Like tunnels were those dark orbs, leading to a dark, dank abyss that was his soul.
Whatever child lay writhing in those inner depths had never seen light. Or, atleast, hadn't enjoyed the warming rays in a lifetime.
Glaciers surrounded his heart. An ice so cold that even the warmest touch could not melt them.
If anything, the chill would send shivers down an angels back.
Lifeless and cruel, looking into the blackness would take your breath away.
If not your breath, then your soul.
Like a starving beast, claws outstretched, his eyes would devour your soul,
Hoping to fill the void that was left where his reason for living had been.
A darkness so black, the terrors of his mind were unseen.
The devil would shudder at his most private thoughts.
Those things one would not utter on the death bed.
His heart would be black if he had one
His soul would be dead if he had one
His life would be over if he had one
Were it not for those eyes
Hp Between you and Me- part 10The door opened and Lockhart walked into the stone room. His brilliant smile and perfectly groomed gold hair caused the room to brighten by three shades. Thats how it seemed, at least.
Samantha! He said. He took one look at the dreary potions master, and turned up the charm. If his teeth could get any brighter and his hair get any shinier, it just did. Im sorry, did I interrupt something? Snape looked back at Samantha, who in turn looked at him.
Yes, you did. He said, We were in the midst of an important discussion.
Oh, well I can wait. Lockhart leaned against the wall, folding his arms.
It will take a while.
The DADA professors beaming smile faded.
Oh well maybe Ill catch you after classes, Samantha. He waited for an answer, but seeing that all he would get was a nod, he left quickly. Samantha mou
between you and me- prt 10.5And that concludes todays lesson on the number 7. Samantha stood beside her desk, warily looking at the hourglass on her desk. She checked her watch, just to make sure the hourglass was accurate. Any questions? Any at all? The class had already begun to chatter away. Ill take that as a no. She sat down behind her desk. When all the gold sand funneled through the hourglass a chime sounded and the students picked up their books and left. A short, stocky fifth year stopped at her desk.
Professor Fiddlesnype, will you be having a lot of extra credit? The boy looked down, then up at the teacher.
I issue extra credit when enough students in my class need it. She smiled warmly at the boy. So dont worry about that. If anyone is failing my class I will make extra credit available.
Oh, thanks. The boy smiled
HP Between You and Me- part 9 Harry and Melanie had their next class together- herbology. They passed the two professors who were speaking with one another, and turned down the hall.
I havent talked to you in a long time! Harry shifted his pack from one shoulder to the other, and looked back at the girl who walked two steps behind him. Melanie! Walk with me!
I am. She quickened her steps to catch up with him. She was a good bit shorter than him, making it difficult for her to keep up with his stride.
So, have you talked to Fred yet?
I did talk to Fred. Just a moment ago at lunch
You know what I mean. He grinned and nudged her gently.
Oh. Her cheeks burned red, and she looked down at the floor. No. I havent.
Why not? You better tell him how you feel before some other veela comes along
But whats the point if he doesnt like me
Hp Between You and Me- Part 8Again the halls were flooded with students trying to get to their classes. Samantha pushed through them gently. Snape seemed to appear out of nowhere, and walked beside her.
What did Lockhart speak with you about?
Samantha looked up at him.
Theres nothing to say about that.
Snape, perturbed by her answer, scowled. But, he didnt walk away from her.
It may have some pertinence to the students, thats all I want to know.
It has nothing to do with you or the students. Samantha felt a bit guilty for dismissing him, but she had a plan.
Ah. He already knew what it was about, but there was something he wanted to hear her say.
Im willing to talk to you about it, if you really want to know. She might as well kill two birds with one stone. When is your planning period?
Does everyone have t
HP between you and me- prt 7Samantha pushed the round, green vegetables across her plate. She wasnt all that hungry anymore. Meanwhile, at the other end of the table, Lockhart had pulled out a small mirror and placed it in front of himself. Snape gave him one disapproving look and muttered something unintelligible. The mirror cracked, and Lockhart frowned.
My mirror broke. He had a knack for pointing out the obvious, it seemed. No matter! Fixum reflectum! He pointed his wand at the cracked glass. McGonagall, who sat near enough to hear the nonsensical attempt at a spell, rolled her eyes. Of course nothing happened, and Lockhart looked very confused.
Perhaps you didnt correctly execute the movement. Snape suggested, a haughty sneer curling his lips.
Thank you, Prof. Snape, but I can handle this myself, he said.
Of course you can.
After several other foolish and failed attempts t
Hp between you and me- part 6Oi! Make room! George shoved Ron roughly, a large grin on his freckled face.
Make way for the seventh years! Fred demanded, sporting the same smile as his twin. Ron scowled but scooted down the bench, along with Hermione and Harry.
Hey Mates! Harry smiled at the Weasley boys, how were your first classes?
Boring. They said in unison
But we spiced it up a bit, didnt we George?
That we did, Fred!
Oh no, what did you do? Hermione planted her face in her hands, rubbing her temples. Despite what you may think, you two are NOT the Defense Against the Boring Classes professors!
That was a good one! George reached around Ron and clapped Hermione on the back. Ron shot him an evil glare, and George roughly ruffled his little brothers hair.
We set off a few dungbombs underneath the teachers desk, Fred waved his hand dismissively. It
Levi x Reader |To Make A Man Jealous|You let out an irritated noise, as you watched your boyfriend, Levi, who had a more irked expression than you. You were currently curled up on his couch, your bottom lip stuck out in a pout, not enjoying the fact you weren't getting the attention you craved from him. Levi made no effort to say anything, as he continued hurriedly writing with his quill.
You let out a sigh. Then another, and another. Levi's feline gaze went from his paperwork to you, his eyebrows furrowed together in annoyance.
"(Name), if you're just going to sigh like an idiot, I'd recommend to kindly move off your ass and do something productive." Levi half heartedly grumbled to you, and you took note of his thinning patience.
"Whatever," You replied, doing just that, as you got off his small office couch and went to the door. But before you could open it, you cautiously turned around. Levi's eyes were back on his paperwork, his face just as expressionless as always. An idea popped into your mind, as you slowly stroll
Designer!Levi x Model!Reader - Mannequin - [AU]
You were about to break down right them and there. The sassy gay assistant had made a comment about your unusual ass shape, needles were poking into your skin, and if this douchebag didn't stop being rude to you, you were going to scream. You thought being the prototype model for world renounced fashion designer Levi Ackerman would be an amazing, extravagant experience. Boy were you far off the mark. You began to shake your body in anger and fear, only to be stopped by another needle piercing your flesh.
"Ouch!! Could you please stop-"
"Shut the fuck up princess, I can't sew it into place if I don't use needles."
The well dressed ebony haired man continued to ignore your complains, layering fabric on top of the original prototype dress he had you slip on. Staying still like this really was a chore, at least when you did runway or photo shoots you got to move around. You were truly on your last nerve, and what assistant Jean Kirst
England x Reader - Drunken Confession
If there was one thing you hated the most, it had to be people attempting to contact you when you were trying so desperately to sleep.
What time was it again? Gaze flickering to your nightstand where a digital clock rested, you exhaled a sigh once your eyes skimmed over the bright numbers.
You should be asleep by now, but no – instead, whoever controlled your fate decided to pull a jerk move and force you awake due to your phone going off.
At first, your phone only went off once, signaling that you’d received one text. Normally you ignored things like that, dismissing it as something you could reply to in the morning – however, one text turned into two, and before you knew it, your phone went off at least ten times within the time span of five minutes.
Someone was obviously needing to contact you, and with a groan,
Levi x Reader - The Notebook - [AU]
“I am nothing special, of this I am sure. I am a common man with common thoughts and I've led a common life. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten, but I've loved another with all my heart and soul, and to me,
this has always been enough.”
"Mrs. (First)," the kind nurse called to you. "Mr. A is here! He's coming to read to you again."
Your eyes looked out at the large lake outside this place, feeling connected and compelled to go down there. The outside world was so lovely, it's a shame you were caged up like this. An old, frail hand rested against the window, eyes glazed with melancholy. You couldn't help but think you were forgetting something, but you simply dismissed this, knowing it'd return to you in time.
As you turned around, you saw an older man with dark gray hair enter your room, a notebook in hand. For an older man though, he still was damn good looking. Hell, he was just good
Levi x Reader - The Morning After
For the first time in ages, Levi opened his eyes to find a woman at his side, snuggled into the comfort of his arms. This is the same woman he has had his eye on for quite sometime, young squad leader (first) (last). Since no one was currently looking at him, he didn't give a damn and softened his facial expression, pupils focusing on your soft (hair color) locks. It had been forever since he felt this happy. His loneliness was coming to an end at last after many cold and restless nights. Golden rays of sun shined down on you, glorifying your beauty even more to the man as he gently placed a soft kiss at the top of your head.
Long lashes were batted in the midst of fluttering eyelids, giving glimpses at those beautiful (eye color) irises he loved reavealed to him. You were perfect in every way, and why a girl like you decided to give her body to a man like him, he didn't understand. Still, he didn't care about any of that shit, especially when he saw your warm smile
Levi x Reader - What Love Really Means
Levi found you, you where a whimpering 8 year old, about to die from starvation and blood loss. Levi was never one to really help strangers out, but his heart broke when he saw that little girl, shaking in fear for her life. Some store owners had stabbed you when you attempted to steal some food, causing your condition to even worsen. With a heavy sigh, the 24-year-old man patched you up with some spare rags, trying desperately to stop the bleeding. You still couldn't stop crying, despite the help you were receiving from the stranger.
"Oi, why are you still crying block head?"
The alley way was dark and dirty, and you were positive you were bleeding all over yesterday's rotten trash. The stench of filth and death invaded both sets of nostrils, making both of you a bit nauseous.
"I-I'm gonna die," you sobbed, tears running down your face.
"Tch, you're not gonna die idiot. Not while I'm around."
You choked on your cries
Thug!Levi x Reader - Karma - [AU]
If you do bad things, bad things happen to you. That's what we've all been told since we were just kids, right? If you treat someone badly, they'll treat you badly, or if you steal, you'll be stolen from. Levi figured all of his karma would catch up to him one day, he just didn't know when. He was a man of all sorts of vices, and lived like this because it was the only life he knew. Murder, drugs, theft, assault; this was the life he lived. He figured the time would come eventually when someone would find himself face down with pool pooled all around his body. You don't get far being a thug without making quite a few enemies after all.
Karma, doesn't always seem to happen in this world however.
When he first saw you, he didn't exactly know what he felt. There was physical attraction, enough to make him aroused in public actually, but there was something deeper hidden within him, ready to germ
Obsidian (Demon!Levi x Reader) [Demon!AU]
He was at the mere age of 11 when he first met you.
Children born from demons were rare, and were often celebrated by holding a great feast. He didn't like being the center of attention when he enters a room, gazes riveting to him, mutters heard. It irritated him so.
The demon known as Levi was a silent one, with obsidian locks obscuring those steel eyes of his, and with fur the color of an exquisite silver, soft to the touch. Levi was also quite an irascible and reclusive child, but tended to hide away his feelings and kept his mouth shut.
His head aches as he massages into his scalp, digits feeling the bumps upon his head; he was growing horns. Levi wasn't sure whether he'll grow wings, but if he did, he'd escape this place, never to be seen again.
Levi's mother had let him outside to play with the other children, but he simply observed from afar, knees held close to his chest. They ran, playing an exuberant game o
Yandere!Levi x Reader - Pillow
Yandere!Levi x Reader
Warning: This is some fucked up shit man. Creepy and disturbing scenes are in this story. Read at your own risk.
Boots nearly dragged on the cold stone ground as the day had come to a close, and what a day it was. Cadets were whining and slacking on chores, Hanji wouldn't shut her mouth, Erwin was on his ass about paperwork, and Petra kept trying to make unwanted advances on him. He was at his limits, and all he wished to do was retire to his bed and find comfort. Paperwork had consumed his attention into the late hours of the night, silent scribbles and breathing the only sounds throughout the building. Things just weren't the same anymore, he didn't know if there would ever be such thing as a normal. No, normal was long gone, never to come back again. But, he did have the second best thing.
A strong grip was placed on a frigid door knob, only adding to the aggravation of the situation. Not that Levi particularly enjoyed scorch
Between You and Me-part11 FB
Severus! Hey wait a minute! A seventeen year old girl with curly chocolate tresses wearing the Gryffindor uniform ran toward a group of slytherins, waving toward one in particular. A tall boy with lanky arms and shiny, greasy hair turned around, his black eyes glittering in the sunlight. The girl stopped inches in front of him, the other slytherins crowding behind him. They all sneered and glowered at the girl, venom seething from their expressions.
What do you want?
I wanted to say She looked around his boney shoulder at the other seventh years behind him. She picked out several she knew, all for negative reasons. Her voice dropped to near silence. I just wanted to wish you the best of luck, and all the happiness in the world. She smiled sweetly up at him.
Can we talk later? He whispered, looking back at the other slytherins and rolling his eyes. They all nodded and smirked at the gestur
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