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pixelghosts:

brown eyes, frizzy hair and very clever⚡️

I haven’t cosplayed Hermione in a hot minute because my last Hermione pictures attracted a lot of negative attention. But HP was a big part of my childhood and I’m still very fond of the series so I decided I don’t care and I’m gonna cosplay her again 🙂

can i get a very drarry marriage proposal gone wrong? like where one of them makes all these hue arrangements but it kinda falls flat and the other is really amused?

smolfelton:

I had a hard time choosing which one I wanted to make as the proposing party, but ultimately went with Draco. I think it’d be much funnier if he were the one making a huge mess of himself :’)



Perfect. Everything is going to be perfect.

Draco recited the mantra in his head over and over again in an attempt to calm himself. His heart was in his throat and his forehead gleamed with a thin sheen of sweat as he fidgeted with his sleeves. He had bought a muggle suit just for this occasion, including a dark red tie that he hoped Harry would appreciate.

“Draco, are you ready?” came a shout from downstairs which snapped Draco back to reality.

“One second!” Draco called out, quickly making his way to the bedroom dresser.

He fumbled through the top drawer, finding a small black box hidden beneath the many pairs of socks and with shaky hands he opened it to look inside for the millionth time. Within was a simple gold ring that gleamed up at Draco, making his stomach churn and he snapped the box closed quickly, stuffing it in his coat pocket and straightening out his suit.

Tonight was going to be perfect. Draco had planned it for ages, making special reservations at a fancy muggle restaurant nearly four months ago just to assure they had the best seats. His plan was to wine and dine his boyfriend first, then the two would stop at a sweets shop for dessert, and afterwards they would take a lovely stroll through the park where Draco would stop them beneath a streetlamp and kneel down to propose. He had even written an entire speech for the occasion, practicing and reciting it to himself whenever he had the chance.

Not wanting to keep Harry waiting anymore, Draco quickly exited the bedroom and made his way downstairs where his boyfriend indeed was waiting. He was dressed in a black suit as well, and Draco’s heart skipped a beat when he looked the handsome man up and down. At the sight of Draco, Harry smiled brightly and held out a hand for the blond to take. 

“You look amazing,” Harry said softly, green eyes shining brightly.

“As do you,” Draco replied and wiped a clammy hand on his coat before taking Harry’s in his own. “Sorry I kept you waiting.”

“Mmm,” Harry hummed, pressing a soft, sweet kiss to Draco’s lips. “Don’t worry about it babe, I- are you wearing my tie?”

“A-ah yeah,” Draco answered quickly, “I, uh, couldn’t find mine so I just borrowed this one.”

Harry hummed again and lifted his free hand to touch the maroon tie. “Actually, I think I quite like it. Gryffindor colors do look pretty good on you, if you ask me.”

Draco chuckled and rolled his eyes, feeling warmth in his chest as Harry acknowledged the tie. “Everything looks good on me, Potter.”

A few retorts and compliments later and the two made their way out into the cold winter weather, walking a bit until they could properly apparate away. So far, so good. Draco thought to himself. Dinner next. What could possibly go wrong?


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hillyminne:

sketch for 

@waywardpandacupcake

A harry/draco xmas weasley sweater scene.

I found it very hard to picture how these two would interact for a bit, given how I def. do not ship them as their relationship is so very antagonistic. 

But then I thought about sarcastic draco- and how in the world he’d interact with Weasleys, let alone, wear their sweaters. 😛 So, I picture this scene where they are going to the burrow, and Draco’s dreading it on an existential level, but they are basically Harry’s family- and Mrs Weasley is so kind she even made a welcoming xmas sweater.

“Are you ready to go yet?”

“Yeah, but you aren’t- you need to put your sweater on.”

“Under no circumstance am I going to put on that silly sweater.”

2 minutes later

“I can’t believe I’m wearing this.

Could you write about the first time that Dad Draco and Astoria discovers little Scorpius’ accidental magic please? :)

dracolucivs:

“Scorpius,” Draco sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. “Please go clean your room,” he asked for the third time that week.

The five year old’s room had gotten so filthy to the point where Draco was worried that at some point he may not be able to find his son in the mess.

“But why can’t you just use your magic to clean it!” The little boy whined.

“Because that’s not teaching you to take responsibility for your actions. If that room isn’t clean by the end of the day, you won’t be able to have your playdate with Albus this weekend.”

“You can’t do that!” Scorpius screeched. Then, all of a sudden, the vase sitting on the counter shattered and the water and flowers it contained spilled all over.

Draco just stared at Scorpius with wide eyes, and Scorpius mimicked his expression, unsure of what had just happened.

“Astoria,” Draco called to his wife, who was in the other room.

She quickly joined the two of them, and her eyes immediately fell on the broken vase.

“I didn’t mean to do that! I-It was an accident, I promise! I don’t even know how that happened. I’ll go clean my room now, just please don’t be mad!” Scorpius pleaded.

Draco and Astoria both chuckled, and Scorpius stared at them like they were crazy.

“We’re not mad, Scorp,” Draco consoled. 

“You’re not?”

“Of course not, honey,” his mother smiled at him. “You just did magic for the first time.”

“But I didn’t know I was doing it.”

“It’s called accidental magic. It happens to young wizards when they get angry, scared, or feel other strong emotions,” Astoria explained.

“And clearly you were pretty angry about me threatening to cancel your playdate with Albus.”

Scorpius just nodded and stared at the vase with a small smile. He had finally done magic!

“Now, Scorpius…go clean your room,” Draco said, trying to sound firm but couldn’t help the joy in his voice.

Scorpius still didn’t want to clean his room, but he ran upstairs to get it done. His playdate couldn’t be cancelled now; he was so excited to tell Albus all about his first time doing magic…even if it was an accident.