It's all we areHarry had walked into the office, his uncle had a firm grip on his shoulder to stop him from running off as they up to the tall dark hair man, Harry eyes widen when he saw the man that was standing there dressing in a muggle business suit, his eyes landed on Harry and there the recognisant between the become clear …Slughorn’s Christmas party… Harry thought, he tried to twist out of his uncle’s grip but the man had a iron tight hold on him bruises were sure to follow the next day “Dursley have you brought me my money?” the slicked black hair man asked …He’s the loan shark…Harry thought’s cried out to him
“No I haven’t been able to get the money you need.” He said …You fat fucking lying pig… Harry thought “I have something even better to give you.” The fat man said
“Oh some better than the half a million you own me?” The man said
“Mr Sanguini please…&
GlamourHarry is dead, Severus. Whatever it was that McGonagall said next, Snape didn't hear it. He had already fainted.
It had been a week since Severus fainted. A week since he found out that his lover was dead. No body had been found. The only piece of evidence of Harry ever being in that area was another pile of ash across from Voldemort's, and his wand.
It had been a week and they already had a new DADA professor. He was young. His brown hair almost reached his shoulders and his eyes were ocean blue. He was introduced at the staff meeting.
Ladies and Gentlemen, Dumbledore said addressing the staff, this is our new defense professor Evan Jennings. Let us welcome him to Hogwarts and hope that he can shed as much light as our Harry once did. There was polite applause as Jennings smiled a shy smile and sat down in the chair that used to be Harry's. Severus scowled. The chair was next to his own.
Now, on to other pressing matters.
Loki's Lullaby"You made quite the entrance didn't you young Kesi?" Loki smiled, his tone soft as he stared into the face of his newborn daughter. Resting on his knees, his smile grew as her arms stretched, testing out their use and the increased space.
Needless to say, no one could have expected that the Hulk's thrashing of Loki would have sent him into labor. They had never even considered that it was even possible for him to even be pregnant until Kesi made her presence into the hands of Dr. Bruce Banner a few hours later. Thor was the only one that didn't seem to be phased by the new addition. He was even the one to give Kesi her name; one that means 'born when father was in trouble.'
Now Loki and the newborn were under Dr Banner's constant supervision while it was being discussed between the other Avengers of what would be done with them. No one had ever considered placing a baby in the equation... But while the Avengers were in a tumult, Loki was in a world of his own; completely
Daddy!Sherlock x Mommy!ReaderSherlock would never admit it but he loved you, treasured you but he had no idea what you were making your child read. Oh yes! You both had a child together, after a night of consuming copious amounts of alcohol and deciding to experiment afterwards, back on point, you woke up with Sherlock in his bed and later that week found out you were pregnant. Sherlock nearly fainted.
“Not that I approve of fiction but Arthur seems to be at the level to read something like the hobbit not this baby rubbish.” Sherlock whined holding your three year old between his legs, while your son skimmed through the book. You smiled fondly at your son, Arthur; he was like a mini Sherlock, the same curly chocolate locks, attitude and mental capacity. All he got from you was your eye colour.
“Sherlock he is only 3.” You shrugged sipping your tea. Sherlock kissed Arthur’s head and hopped to his feet eyes flying over the bookcase before he pulled out an old copy of the hobbit. Resumin
Feeling warm (Loki x Pregnant!reader)Loki sat reading a book he probably shouldn’t have even been reading. He took in a deep breath and released it slowly through his nose, he glanced over at the bed smiling softly as your sleeping form rose and fell with each breath. Loki was not by any means deserving of your love but you chose him, out of every other man you could have had, you took him and loved him, held him and devoted yourself to him. He felt the warmth bubbling in his chest as he thought about you and how utterly perfect you were to him. You made him better, he felt like a decent man when he was around you, you made him feel worth something. Loki closed his book gingerly and stood by the window. The sun had only just emerged from its slumber behind the mountains, the liquid like rays pooled on the floor around him and he watched as they slowly crept over your feet then up to your face. Your face scrunched up before you opened an eye groggily. Seeing Loki caused a huge smile to form on your face and you rose
A history of Snow (Loki / Frigga)
"Mom! I don't want!
- Loki! For once I'm asking you to get up early! And besides, I have a surprise for you!
Loki, aged 6 years, lifted the blanket under which he hid. He hinted his little face marked by curiosity.
If I tell you! Hurry, get out of your hiding place.
Little Loki made as fast as he could and prepared very quickly. His mother, the goddess Frigga, watched him with an amused look . After a few minutes the boy came out of his bathroom.
"I'm ready Mom!
- Oh, I see that! Well I think we'll can get your surprise. "
Loki was beaming with happiness at her mother's side while they roamed the streets of Asgard. Soon they arrived at the foot of Bifrost, the legendary rainbow bridge.
"Mom? Where are we going?
- Well, it turns out that you have been very good lately and that you work well with your tutors and with me. So to reward you, I'll take you on holiday on Midgard!
- For real? "
The child could not believe his ears. Even Thor was never going to Midgard. Loki
The Six Lessons of LokiI. The Norns are bitches. You can either entertain them or yourself. Deal with it.
II. If you plan to do something stupid, make sure you can save your own ass.
III. He who plays with fire risks getting burnt. Even I am no exception to this.
IV. Never lie, but only tell the truth if you have to.
V. Snake venom is painful.
VI. Sticks and stones may break my bones, but Mjollnir is sure to kill me.
LokisonA cool breeze blew softly through the open windows, making the curtains flow gently. Winter was still a ways off, but it was coming nonetheless. For Loki, that was his favorite time of year, so the coming winds were welcomed by him. But in this moment, he was focused on something that was more enjoyable than even the coldest of winters for the man.
Kneeling in the middle of the floor of his chambers, holding a cube shaped object out to his son whom was reaching for it. Smiling, he said, "Do you know what this is? This is your first step into mastering magic." With barely a simple thought, he cast a weak healing spell on the toy, causing the cube to begin to emit a light and glow softly.
The toddler's eyes lit up and he reached for the toy, taking it when Loki released his hold on it. The glow continued on as the young boy held it in his small hands and rolled it around to see the different glowing markings along it. He was giggling until the glow faded and the toy went blank again, the
A Shot in the Dark Pt. 1 (Sherlock x Reader)The reader is having a bad depressive episode in a public toilets, when they find a number scrawled on the wall of the toilet cubicle. They ring said number for help, not knowing that they had rung Sherlock Holmes for help with their suicidal thoughts.
This contains the ensuing conversation. The reader is genderless.
Your speech is written normally.
Sherlock’s speech is written in italics.
“Um, you don’t know me, I just-”
“Who are you?”
“You don’t know?”
“I’m sorry, I just found your number in a bathroom stall and-”
“You rang me without knowing who I was?”
“It’s okay, I’m sorr-”
“No no no wait a minute, I’ll listen. I’m listening. Tell me why you rang an unknown number.”