Hii!! I Hope you’re well, rn I’m watching Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows and I was a question if u can do a Draco x reader ( fluff) when Draco is going to kill Dumbledore and reader is here bc she wanted to ask a question to Dumbledore. For the rest of the story I trust you im sure u make a great story! Idk if u’re request are opens but I hope u’re understand what I want ( my English is not the best ) !! Bye and have a great day when u read that!
After almost half a year I finally finished this one as well, so thank you not only for your request but also for your patience. I feel like I might have screwed up the logic of some events since the scene is really complex and described quite detailed in the books as well as in the movies and I didn´t want to change too much of the plot. Also, I really tried to make the ending as happy as possible, but since the scene itself is quite angsty let´s just say the outcome is the best I could think of without making the story much longer and complicated than necessary. However, I hope you still enjoy this fic and go easy on me, I haven´t written anything in quite a while.
Happily ever after
Warnings: mentions of death / murder
Your eyes darted from the parchment in front of you to the books that were splattered across the table. The assignment about the history of the Cruciatus Curse was due by tomorrow and by now, you had only managed to work yourself through the chronicles until the declaration as unforgivable in 1717. You sighed in resignation as you flicked through the pages of the books, hoping to find anything helpful. But the results of hours of research were more than just disenchanting. Because even though Madame Pince had granted you access to the Restricted Section, details about the forbidden curses were still hard to find. The frown on your face only deepened. Why in Merlin´s name would the Professors give you homework about themes that were that hard to research? You came to the conclusion, that they probably just took pleasure in your misery; especially if said teacher happened to be Professor Snape, who -contrary to your hopes- didn’t go easier with you since he had finally gotten his dream job. Regardless of the Professor´s motives, however, you had to finish the essay, if you didn’t want to earn yourself a month of detention. So you let out a small sigh before you buried yourself deeper into the world of the one curse that made chills run down your spine more than any other.
Summary: Exam season brings you a lot of stress and Spencer Reid is there to walk you through it. Established relationship, descriptions of anxiety and panic attacks. No use of y/n.
A/N: lol this is like so incredibly self-indulgent, exams r currently kicking my ass. Would love to hear your thoughts <3
Summary: When a case comes up where you have to go undercover, you need to learn how to play poker, Spencer being your teacher.
English is not my mother tongue, so there will probably be some mistakes.
Being a profiler could put your life in danger, but there were some good parts about the job. You got to save lifes and stop some cruelty. And you got to play poker with Spencer Reid. You had been chosen to go undercover for some case you were on, where you would need to play poker. The problem was, you didnt know how to. Now, you knew Spencer was very good at all that gambling and especially poker. He was even banned from all kinds of different casinos, due to his special talent. And for the last hour, he had been trying to explain the rules and demonstrate for you, but you simply weren’t getting it. It was all too complicated and it just made your head hurt. Perhaps, it could be fun, if you were good at it and actually understood it. Your eyebrows were constantly furrowed and your eyes were travelling from your cards, to the table infront of you and to Spencer. Spencer was talking, and yes you could hear his voice and words, but you couldnt put it together. Honestly, it was like he was talking gibberish.
You had been sitting on the floor, surrounding a small black coffee table in Spencers little, cozy apartment. You were practically sitting next to Spencer, but you had moved a little to the side so he couldn’t see your cards.
You groaned, and let the cards fall out your grip revealing them to Spencer. He stopped talking, and his body almost freezed when he saw your frustration and disinterest. You yawned, covering your mouth with your hand. “I’m sorry, you’re not boring me, it’s just getting late” You waved off, rubbing your eyes. Spencer sighed deeply, before rubbing his own eyes behind his glasses. “Yeah…” He almost whispered, his eyes staring at the black table. You threw your arms on the table, to rest your head on them. “Are you even trying, Y/N?”
Doing new things could easily make you bored because its unfamiliar. You dont know how to do it. A bad habit.
“Yes, but i’m just not getting it” You sat up again, and threw your hands down on your laps. Then you used your hands to brush your hair of your sight. “You’re not motivated enough, Y/N!” He chuckled, and gestured to the cards. The light in the room you were in was warm and dim. You nodded. “Yeah yeah, whatever” You shrugged, getting tired of it. “Y/N, if you dont know how to play this, then we can’t get on with this case. It’s quite important” He reminded you, with slightly raised eyebrows. His voice still being soft and light.
You shrugged a slight frown forming on your face. It was hard. Really. Yes, there are other things you’re good at, but right now you need to be good. And you weren’t even good at it.
“Right” You sighed sharply. “You’re not motivated enough!” He exclaimed in a slightly cheery voice, his hands gesturing to the table where the game sat.
You scoffed a little at his accusation, and looked to the side up in the air, in disbelief. “What?!” You said, and turned to see him again, with your arms crossed on the table.
There was some silence between you two, just staring at his slightly tired figure. His shoulders were slouched, and his lips frowning just a little. The window was open, letting the coldness get to you both. However, you could see the beautiful stars shining down on earth, and the moons yellow glow. You could the sound of winds breeze. It made you shiver. This situation felt like a scene. A romantic one. And here you sat with Spencer. Your coworker and friend.
He’s always been very sweet and kind, but you still managed to get nervous around him. His intelligence and knowledge was a little frightening. But he was cute. He stumbled over his words sometimes, and seemed to trip alot. You noticed that. He was mostly fidgeting or playing with things, when he was listening or going on a little rant about a topic he knew so much about.
He adjusted his glasses, and turned his lips into a straight line. He was thinking about something, and he was holding it back. But then you could see something in his eyes making a decision. He grabbed all of the cards and gathered them, started shuffling them. You just looked at him with bored face. Not that you were bored, but there wasn’t really anything exciting in the moment. You just enjoyed the stillness of the night and Spencers presence. He was always good to be around. He never had bad intentions for you, and you dont think he ever could. He was too sweet. Plus, you would never do something so horrible that would make Spencer feel hatred towards you.
“Okay, lets try something else” He said, and looked down at the cards the whole time. His voice was low, like he was embarrased about something. He did take a little break during his sentence like he was wondering if he should do this or not. His pink cheeks didn’t go unnoticed. “Okay” You almost whispered. Your lips slightly parted. You tried to hide your smile, but it was hard. This whole moment was so safe and cozy. You had shuffled closer to Spencer without noticing yourself, but Spencer noticed making him shift nervously. You didn’t notice, your attention had shifted to the window. Staring out of it, admiring the nature. Tall trees were getting pushed by the harsh wind and made its appearance infront the window. You felt like this whole warm and calm atmosphere was hugging you, so this whole moment felt even more safe.
“Lets play strip poker” He blurted out, before closing his eyes shut. Completely shut, so he couldn’t see your reaction. He stopped shuffling the cards. You froze for a moment before you closed your eyes and giggled a little. “What?” You couldn’t believe what was happening. Did Spencer really tell you, that you have to play strip poker with him? Him, the shy awkward guy?
You looked at him, and as he didn’t hear any words coming from you, and as he felt your gaze on him aswell, he looked too. His frame was frozen. He was scared that he had just ruined everything. That maybe he went over the line. Your thoughts of Spencer was that he just so lovely and caring. You thought Spencer was modest. Perhaps, he was, and was just trying to get you better at poker. I mean, you did have a job to do.
“You dont have to, of course” He rushed, eyes widening in panic. His palms were getting sweaty, as he put down the cards on the coffee table. Your lips turned a little upward in admiration. “Why are you suggesting this?” You asked, leaning the side of your head on your palm, while your eyes shined at him. Even though, this might’ve been something you did for work, you still wanted to have fun and feel relaxed. “I was just thinking that maybe you would..take it more seriously i-if you actually had something to lose. You know, if there actually was a consequence then maybe.. you would be more interested and you would learn it better and quicker.” He rambled, eyesbrows furrowed and his hands on the table fidgeting. It all came as such a suprise, you let out a laugh. Your head fell back and your belly bounced along with your shoulders, while you covered your mouth with one of your hands. You laughter died down, when you saw the confused but serious look on Spencers face.
“Wait..you’re serious?” You asked, a little breathy. Your eyes fell down to the card game, and your mouth turned to the side.
Knowing how good Spencer was, you probably would be the one ending up bare. But there was still a chance to see more of Spencer. Who would say no to that? Spencer was incredibly handsome and even though he was an awkward person, he still had some charm to him.
And you were always able to take back your consent, and you trusted Spencer enough to know he would be okay with that.
And while you were thinking about your answer, Spencer had gotten up. In Spencers apartment you saw a bunch of old vinyls and a record player. Which wasn’t really surprising. Spencer put on a vinyl, on low volume. For a moment you held your breath, feeling your heart beating faster than ever. It was all so wonderful, you could get lost in this moment forever. You smiled softly at the view of Spencer standing by his record player before turning around and facing you. He stood there for a moment holding eye contact between you. He smiled awkardly before sitting next to you again. “We could play it” You almost whispered, feeling warm inside. Spencer gave you a delicate smile, giving you this gentle look with his eyes.
Some time went by and you had gotten more concentrated. More focused.
Maybe, it was all too intimate for two coworkers and just friends. But theres always been something special about you and Spencers interactions. You giggled, as it was now Spencers time to take off a piece of clothing. You had only taken off your socks until now. Even though it was just his tie, you still felt the victory. And a little bit of his chest was showing. Your eyes searched his body, and it made you think, if maybe he was going to be the one to be the most exposed one.
It didn’t take long for the both of you to laugh and chuckle at the conversation you both were making while playing this game. The sound of the slow and romantic music make your heart flutter even more than it already was, at the sight of the handsome man next to you. It made the whole situation even more memorable.
All of a sudden his whole chest was showing and you had also taken of your own blouse, showing your bra.
You’re not sure when, but you were sure of the fact that you didn’t care when it happened. You were both getting more and more inotxicated with each other, and unfocused as the other person shed more and more clothing. The attraction was so strong and irresistible. You could feel it. Like a magnet trying to pull you together, but you were resisting as much as you could. You really couldn’t mess up at work, it was too serious.
You and Spencer both were very understanding people, and understanding of each other. So when you had reached for his hand, he didn’t even hesitate to hold it back tightly. He didn’t ever think that you wanted more than that, but he found out. He found out by the look in your eyes, as you went closer to him. Pink lips touching, and hands wanting to reach everywhere they could. Bodies pressed up against one another, being so close to each other, feeling the others breath on your neck.
Even though, you had abandoned the game, you still had learned from the best. And you were sure to check up with Spencer later, to see if you were ready. But for now, you were just getting lost in each others arms. You could feel the soft feeling of Spencers bed and his sheets. When you had laid your head down onto his cold and tender pillow you could smell the good scent of it. Both of your sweaty bodies dancing along with the others. Kisses getting more passionate and sloppy as you both got more and more sensitive. So lost, you didn’t get enough sleep and rest for the next day. You didn’t know what Spencer felt or thought about you, but in the moment in felt like he didn’t need to say anything to make you feel loved and special. His skin was burning hot, just as his lingering kisses were. You could still feel them all over, even when he had moved away from the spot. He took his sweet precious time with you, making sure you were comfortable both physically and emotionally. He only wanted to make you feel safe and good. He would never want anything else for someone like you. Someone so caring.
Whenever you made eye contact, it was hard to look away again. His brown puppy eyes were so beautiful and soft it was hard to not look. But then your eyes wanted to see the rest of him. His smooth chest and his perfect sharp jawline. You even found yourself reaching for the beauty mark above his dark eyebrows. Kissing it, before kissing the rest of his pretty face. Then there was the sounds of pleasure leaving your mouths, assuring the other that this was a great experience for the both of you. And even though there was so many other sounds in the present, you could only focus on the ones escaping his soft pink lips.
You would never forget the sight of him between your thighs, using his mouth and tongue to pleasure you before going further. The feeling of his hair brushing against your inner thighs, as your legs almost closed around him. His large hands holding onto your thighs, and then running up your body. You reached for his hand, interlocking your fingers with his, resting it upon the lower part of your body.
Holding onto him securing and letting your fingertrips draw on his neck and back. Both you and his hair was absolutely messed. You couldn’t help but drag your fingers through his dark brown hair, and holding onto the back of his head, pushing him closer to your body. And even though, both of you were doing so many intimate and close things, you were both still blushing madly and letting a short breathy laugh escape you. You weren’t thinking clearly, it was all so blurry and foggy. Neither of you knew what was to come after. What you were going to do or say. But you knew for sure, that if was an amazing experience you would never forget. Something that you were both so happy to get to live out. And you were okay with that.
