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SMILES AND DIMPLES — dean thomas

summary: y/n loves deans dimples

pairing: dean thomas x fem!hufflepuff!reader

warnings: none

type: fluff

y/n walked into the gryffindor common room, with the help of hermione of course. she spotted dean sat on the couch with seamus and neville. they seemed to be in deep conversation due to the fact that none of them had noticed y/n standing behind them.

"hello" the three jumped at the sound of her voice. all them whipping around to see the girl standing there.

"blimey y/n! you almost gave me a heart attack!" seamus exclaimed as he put a hand to his heart, the two other boys doing the same. y/n giggled instantly putting a smile on deans face. dean could listen to the sound of y/n's laughter all day and never get sick of it.

dean grabbed her hand pulling her twords him. y/n smiled as he pecked her lips beige sitting down in his lap. dean giggled at the girl before wrapping his arms around her waist.

y/n looked to dean seeing the indents of his dimples on his cheek. she smiled before lifting a finger and poking them. she watched dean laugh at the gesture before trying the reach his lips and kiss her fingers, but failing as he did so. they two blinked as a flash of light hit them.

the two looked over to she collin standing with his camera and seamus and neville laughing their arses off.

"what did he do?" y/n asked neville as she watched collin walk away.

"why do think it was me who did something?!" seamus exclaimed.

"because it usually is..." dean sighed rembering all the times seamus blew things up in the past.

"he paid collin 2 sickles to get you two on the front page" neville told them as he chuckled.

y/n leaned forward and smacked seamus on the side of the head watching dean and neville laugh as seamus half the side of his face.

a/n: hope you enjoyed! <3

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WHY DO YOU HATE ME? — dean thomas

summary: dean finally has enough of y/n and confronts her

pairing: dean thomas x fem!gryffindor!reader

warning: strong language, kissing

type: angst?, fluff at the end

dean say at the gryffindor table listening to the conversations around him. neville was going on and on about plants while seamus was trying to figure out a way to not blow things up.

"wow, dean thomas not talking for once, that's a first" y/n said as her and her friends past behind him. dean rolled his eyes and decided to ignore her remark before going back to his food. "no witty response? what cat got your tongue?" y/n and her friends laughed as they sat across from him.

"whatever, l/n" he scoffed before getting up and sitting on the other side of seamus and neville. he could hear y/n talking about him, he tried his best not to let it get to him, but he finally got to his breaking point.

he stood up and grabbed y/n from her place, pulling her out of great hall, ignoring all the stares he got.

"what the hell! let go of me!" y/n snapped as she tried to get out of his grasp. dean finally let her go as they entered the gryffindor common room, everyone was at dinner so he knew no one would be in their at this time.

"why do you hate me so much?" dean asked as they stood in the middle of the common room.

"really? that's what you dragged me here for?" y/n scoffed and went to walk twords the door but dean quickly stepped infront of her.

"no no no your gonna tell me why you hate me so much." dean told her as he continued to stand infront her.

"im not telling you shit." y/n snapped as she tried walking past him only to get pulled back. "fine, you wanna know why i really hate you? i hate you because you've had everything handed down to you on a silver- not wait golden plater since the day you stepped foot in the school! you have the perfect grades, the perfect friends, for fucks sake you have the most perfect fucking reputation! all the teachers love you! the fucking bartenders at the three broomsticks love you for christs sake! and in their eyes you can do no wroung, your perfect little dean thomas, the perfect boy next door!" y/n went on as she slowly walked twords dean making him go backwards. dean finally fell backwards onto the couch looking up at y/n standing infront of him.

y/n watched as dean opened and closed his mouth like a fish before she scoffed and started walking away. dean quickly scrambled up and grabbed her turning her around. y/n looked at dean their faces inches apart.

"im not the perfect boy next door, i don't have the perfect grades, not everyone loves me, y/n..." dean said before closing the gap between them, putting his lips on hers. he could feel her tense but slowly relaxe and start to mimic his actions.

y/n backed dean up till they fell onto one of the chairs of the common room. dean sitting, and y/n on his lap, legs on either sides of his hips.

"well shit." they heard a voice say before they quickly got off of eachother and turned to see neville, seamus, and the weasley twins standing at the doorway.

"i told you freddie boy!" george laughed as fred handed him a sickle. they both chuckled before walking up into the dormitories.

"i-im just gonna g-go." y/n said before hurrying up the stairs and into her dorm. she could hear the faint voices of seamus and neville asking dean what just happened, only to hear dean say 'i really don't know...' she laughed before belly flopping onto her bed and bringing her finger to her lips.

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guys/girls/gender-fluids/non-bianays, i need some requests!

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if your requests are open, could you write another dean thomas x hufflepuff! reader? basically where everyone teases him for liking a hufflepuff or smth

tysm if you do end up writing it!

it might not be what you wanted but i was in a rush while writing, but i hope you enjoy <3

TEASES AND KISSES | d. thomas

summary: in which dean thomas constantly gets teased for dating y/n l/n….who so happens to be a hufflepuff

pairing: dean thomas x hufflepuff!reader

warnings: none, just some fluffiness

type: fluff

“Awww, look at him Neville. He’s blushing! How cute” Seamus laughed as he continued to tease Dean. “Ok. But why a hufflepuff? Don’t get me wrong i love seeing you happy but why a hufflepuff?” Seamus chuckled.

“Well, Y/n makes me happy. And she just so happens to be a hufflepuff. What around with that?” Dean asked with a confused look painted on his face.

“Nothing.” Seamus said before leaning back in his chair. Dean shook his head before he continued to read his book.

“Dean!” Dean heard a voice exclaim as he looked up to see Y/n jogging towards him. Dean smiled as he got up and happily accepted the hug as Y/n wrapped her arms around his waist.

“What are you doing here?” Dean chuckled as Y/n pulled away.

“What? I can’t come see my wonderful boyfriend?” Y/n pouted making Deans heart melt at the sight.

“Alright…I know that look. What do you want?” Dean smiled as Y/n eyes lit up.

“Well y/f/n and her boyfriend are going on a date tomorrow and she asked me if me and you wanted to join them for a double date” Y/n smiled softly up at Dean. Y/n was never considered short, if anything she was tall for a teenager. Five foot seven to be exact, but do to Dean being six foot two she still had to look up at him.

“Sure” Dean smiled before leaning down and pecking the girls lips making her giggle and hide her face in his chest. The two heard Seamus and Neville making fake gagging noises making the two laugh.

“Keep you PDA for when your alone” Seamus faked a sick look on his face, before chuckling with Neville.

“Oh! Look at the time! I’m supposed to meet Luna in the library. I’m sorry Dean” Y/n sighed as she wrapped her arms around his waist but quickly pulling away.

“It’s fine darling, I’ll see you tomorrow” Dean said as he watched his girlfriend smile and walk away with a love struck smile on his face.

“Dude, she really does have you wrapped around her finger” Neville told Dean before him and Seamus got up and walked up to their dorm.

Dean rolled his eyes before following them up the stairs.

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JUST A BET | g. weasley

summary: in which fred made a bet with george but it winds up backfiring when george catches feelings

pairing: george weasley x poc!thomas!reader

warning: angst

IT WAS JUST SUPPOSED TO BE a bet, just a bet. But it all blew up in his face, literally. It all started when Fred had brought up the idea of George taking y/n thomas to the ball. George was against it at first, he didn’t want to ruin his good friendship with Dean, but after a little persuading from Fred he decided it would be a good idea.

“So Thomas…what do you say? Me, You, The Ball?” George had asked out of the blue when the two wound up walking to potions together.

“Not a chance Weasel” Y/n told George before catching up with Hermione. George had them decided this was going to be a lot harder then he had expected.

The second time he had asked her he had got a knee to the crotch, and became the laughing stock when he had walked into Great Hall with a limp.

The third time George got a slap to the face and once again became the laughing stock when he had walked into Charms with a red mark in the shape of a hand on his right cheek.

But the fourth time y/n rolled her eyes and walked away and George decided it would only take a few more askings.

“George did you know that stocking can get you up to five years in azkaban?” Y/n asked as she saw George standing by the Gryffindor Painting.

“Will you go to the ball with me?” George asked. Y/n sighed and rolled her eyes.

“If i go will you leave me alone?” Y/n asked and George nodded with a smirk. “Wipe that smug look off your face. After the ball you will leave me alone and thats that” Y/n grumbled before walking into the Common Room.

The night of the ball came quickly, Y/n had decided that if she was going to have to deal with the ball she might as well look good doing it.

She had picked out her nicest lace top, and a nice suit and pants to go with it. Y/n sighed as she looked at herself in the mirror, before walking out of her room and making her way to the Ball.

“Hermione? Hermione Granger is that you?” Y/n laughed in disbelief as she saw Hermione waiting out of sight of the people waiting for their dates.

“Y/n Oh my gosh! You look…Hot!” Y/n smirked and flipped her hair over her shoulder making the two laugh.

“Welp, I have an annoying carrot top to dance with. Wish me luck” Y/n sighed before making her way down the stairs watching everyone look at her shocked. She looked around before spotting the Ginger standing at the bottom of the stairs, watching her with a mesmerized look on his face. “Close your mouth, your gonna let flies in” Y/n said as she walked past him, hearing his foot steps eight behind her.

The two had danced and danced the whole night. Just as much as Y/n didn’t want to admit she was having a good time, actually a great time, and she had a handsome date as well.

A slow dancing song came on, and y/n watched as couples flooded the dance floor. George looked at y/n before holding out his hand. Y/n looked at him a grabbed his hand with a smile. “Just know, if i step on your feet into not my fault”

George chuckled before pulling the girl to the dance floor. George had his hands around her waist pulling her flush against her, while Y/n hasn’t me her arms around his neck racking her fingers through the his hair.

By the time the dance ended the two had may or may not have shared a kiss. George and Y/n looked at each other with nothing but love in their eyes. George looked over Y/n shoulder seeing Fred waving him over.

“I will be right back” Y/n nodded and walked over to Angelina. Y/n’s ears picked up on Fred and George’s conversation, she didn’t mean to but when her name popped up she didn’t have a choice.

“So how is plan take y/n the ball going?” Fred had asked making Y/n’s eyes brows furrowed in confusion. “Your really still going through with that bet?” Seamus chuckled making Y/n look over at them before walking twords the stairs. George followed her quickly confused, not knowing she had heard his conversation. Fred, Seamus, and Dean following. Fred and Seamus because of already knowing what had happened, and Dean wondering why his sister was leaving so early.

“Hey where—“ George was cut off by Y/n.

“Am i bet?” Y/n asked making George look at her wide eyed, giving Y/n all the answer she needed, but she wanted tonhear him say it.

“Was i bet! AM I A FUCKING BET!” Y/n yelled at him gaining the attention of people around them. As George stood there in scilence with his head down looking at his feet. Y/n scoffed and walked up the stairs. Before she was about to turn the corner she looked back at George making eyes contact with him. “And to think i was actually starting to catch feelings for a worthless scum like you” Y/n spat at him, feeling no regret when George’s eyes filled with tears and looke down, using his hands to wipe them. And with that, Y/n walked away.

Dean scoffed and pushed past George to catch up with his sister. “Dean wait—“ George started but was cut off by Deans fist connecting with his jaw, making his fall to his knees. Gasps and Wispers filled the air as Dean quickly ran after his sister. George looked up to see Hermione also running after them, Hermione looked down as she passed him a son shook her head with a disgusted look on her face.

George quickly got up and started to walk up the stairs, Fred following. “Come on man, your not honestly gonna tell me you like her?” George shook his head and walked away with tears flowing down his face not knowing y/n was in the same situation except with her head dug deep into Deans chest….

Should i do a Pt. 2? let me know.

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should i start writing again..??