Tom gazes at Ginny over Harry's shoulder, smirking triumphantly. He quickly flashes her the middle finger before drawing Harry into a kiss.
He has never been to engage in snogging in front of people.
But he has a statement to make, a furious bint to warn off from what's his. If needs must.
One came of age in the 1940s and the other is a millennial. I love when this shows.
Of course, some Harrymort stories poke fun at their huge age gap, but in Tomarry fics like A Dangerous Game, where Harry falls for one of Vee's Horcruxes or Tom somehow crash-lands in the Golden Trio era, even when they are the "same age," their generation gap becomes evident pretty soon.
I found it cute when Harry fondly calls Tom an "old man" in A Dangerous Game and Tom struggles being a millennial.
"Er... Mione..."
Lavender's shoulders fell as she watched Hermione turn to Ronald, surprise on her face. So... So it didn't work. It never worked.
God, it was a stupid idea. She didn't know why she'd thought it would work. She was just desperate. So many years and her attempts at even just making friends had failed completely and utterly. And now...
She felt tears slide down her face and whirled, running away. She couldn't let them see her cry. Let her think she was just a heartbroken girlfriend. A stupid teenage 'bimbo' who wasn't wanted.
Why? Why did she have to like someone that so clearly didn't care about her? Why did she have to try so hard for that person's attention? Why did she have to fall so very hard?
She didn't go far. She went to the nearest classroom, found a seat, and dropped in it so she could cry. She was a mess in seconds. Tears streamed down her red face, contorted with pain and heartbreak. Her dusky blonde curls fell around her face like a curtain.
This was it. She'd lost. Hermione and Ron would get together, and she'd be alone. Heartbroken and with only a couple friends who'd know she wasn't just some stupid boy-stealing homewrecker.
She was in love. Maybe she hadn't made the best decisions, but so what? Love made people do stupid things.
She heard footsteps and looked up. When she saw the mane of bushy brown curls, she froze.
Hermione had followed her. Why? What did she want? Was...
"Here to gloat?" Lavender asked, unable to help herself. She'd deserve it. She'd been a bitch to the other girl. She was so awful at conveying her feelings, in reality.
"Lavender, I-"
"Just go! I know you want him, and now he wants you, too!" Lavender shouted, half-sobbing her words. "God, I was so stupid, thinking I had a chance. Why choose me? I'm just a 'dumb bimbo', right?" She gave a bitter laugh in spite of herself.
"No, I... Lavender, I'm sorry. I was wrong," Hermione pleaded as she stepped closer. She sounded scared, for some reason. Worried.
"Wrong? For what? Choosing the boy you like?" Lavender said miserably. "It's fine. It's whatever. I know I'm nobody's first choice. You hate me. I know it."
"No, Lavender, I don't. You've got it all wrong!" Hermione insisted.
"What in the world could I possibly have wrong?!" She shouted back, looking at Hermione with defiant eyes.
A second later, their lips met. Lavender froze, stunned as she felt the awkward click of teeth. Their noses bumped together. It was wet from her tears, and also from Hermione's.
A bubble of warmth exploded inside her. An overwhelming torrent of happiness that washed out the melancholy. The confusion remained as she tried to process what was happening.
When Hermione pulled back, she met Lavender's eyes. Brown to hazel. "It was never about Ron," Hermione whispered.
Different tears slid down Lavender's face as she wrapped her arms around Hermione's neck. "It was never about Ron," she agreed quietly, pulling the girl she loved close to share their second kiss.
So I recently decided to watch Paranormal Activity, a horror film that usually would have me curling up in a blanket at the ungodly hour of 3am that I started watching it, but I heard "demon" and all I could think was "pffftt the Winchester brothers would need just 20 minutes to get rid of that thing" and then couldn't take the movie seriously after that, so much so that I slept to it, haha.
The Post Supernatural Horror Immunity (my personal name for it) is very much a real thing lol
I absolutely hate cheating but I loved this fic so much!!!! I want to see Ron's characterization like that again in other fics.
Have you read it?
I remember reading this fanfic about ron meeting hermione's parents. the whole thing was a chess metaphor and hermiones dad and ron played a chess game when they met for the first time in which ron won. it was a lovely fic and I can't seem to find it.
Which fanfic has the hottest Ron, according to you?
I've been wondering for a while. As a staunch Ron defender, I can think of a thousand things he's done good and right. Be it as a friend or more. There was even a recent post listing out the things they want to see Ron doing in the new show and I was so happy with that list!
I was wondering - what are the things Hermione has done to deserve Ron? To make us feel the feels about them?
Romione was my first ship ever so there must have been reasons why I felt she was good for him. But I've been so focused on defending Ron to movie fans that I can't remember any significant details.
Can yall help me with a few moments?
Best Romione fics with Domestic Fluff, Please.
Any recs are appreciated :)
Ron and Hermione have to clean our Filch office.
Hermione then gets cut on the foot with a potion that basically puts her in heat, and Ron has to have sex with her.
Ron was still with Lavender at the time.
Hermione also gets in trouble for hitting Ron.
Idk if it's European, but there's also Sygic Maps
Im honestly surprised that nobody has ever considered using Matrix to potentially create a Discord clone that runs off of Matrix.
Is it just me, or does anyone else think that diagonlemmy feels somewhat dead?
Like, all of the posts only have one upvote, and the whole community just doesn't feel very active, at least IMO.
I actually originally applied for an account on leaky_cauldron, but I never got a response back, so instead I decided to make one on Literature.Cafe
I completely understand where you're coming from.
I happen to be Queer myself (MtF, Pansexual, although all of my life, I have been forced to present as Male.)
Where I am coming from is:
1.) As the other commenter mentioned, there's no monetary value for JKR for there to be HP-Themed communities.
2.) By making Fics, "non-canon" pairings, Fan-Art, etc., YOU control the initiative.
I.e, you want Harry to be gay, make him gay, want him to be trans, BAM!, now he's Trans.
You can make him Gay /Straight/Black/White/Fat/Slim/Good/Evil/etc.
Same thing with all of the other characters.
Don't let JKR win by ruining it for you.
3.) It's not like I set up a requirement that everyone who joins has to donate to a gofundme for JKR, Joining and participating is COMPLETELY free.
IDK, just my two cents.
@threelonmusketeers@sh.itjust.works
Would you like for me to mod this account, and then later on you could potentially mod yourself if you ever decide to make a Literature. Cafe Account?
