Harry Potter Preferences...

Harry Potter preferences...

Nicknames:

Harry:

For him; Honey

To annoy him; Snookums... He thinks it's just weird and he just doesn't like it.

For you; HoneyBear... He's always called you this and in return you call him Honey because he's the Honey to your HoneyBear

To annoy you; Ducky... You have no idea why he calls you this but it really annoys you and you don't like being called it.

Ron:

For him; Romeo... Because he's sweet and you know he'll do anything to protect you

To annoy him; Spider... Because you know how much he hates spiders and just him hearing the name he get's scared which you find adorable but he doesn't like you for it but he get's over it.

For you; Juliet... Because you're the Juliet to his Romeo and It also goes because of the fact that you're from completely different families and neither of them agree with your relationship but you don't care what they think

To annoy you; Clown... He calls you this because you like to experiment with makeup and he thinks you put too much on, he also calls you it because he knows how much you're scared of clowns and he calls it payback for calling him spider.

Draco:

For him; Prince... you call him this because he's the prince of slytherin and he's a real prince towards you, which people don't expect from him at all.

To annoy him; Dracy Poo.. You call him this because you know how much he hates that name... You always do it in a Pansy voice as well which causes him to scrunch his nose up in disgust which you find cute but funny at the same time.

For you; Kitten... He calls you this because he thinks you have the most sweetest and bubbliest personalities ever just like a kitten, he also calls you this because he thinks you're just as adorable as a kitten and he likes the fact that you're all his.

To annoy you; Pickle... Which you hate and he finds you so cute when he calls you it and you look at him in disgust... You think pickles are disgusting and you just hate the name just as much.

Neville:

For him; Sweetcheek... you call him this because he's the sweetest guy you have ever met and he has the most adorable chubby cheeks and you called him sweetcheeks once and it just stuck.

To annoy him; you don't have a name to annoy him with because you just don't see the point in them.

For you; Buttercup... he just randomly called you this and it just stuck, he never really tried to call you anything else because he liked this one since the moment he called you it.

To annoy you; same as his he doesn't see the point in it so he just doesn't.

Seamus:

For him; Stud muffin... which you call him because you think he's a really stud and you love muffins just as much as you love him so you thought it was a good nickname for him.

To annoy him; Bomber... You call him this because he has a thing for blowing things up which you find cute but he gets really vexed when you call him bomber because he knows you're taking the micky out of him and he doesn't like it when you do.

For you; Cupcake... He calls you this because nearly every time he see's you, you're eating some sort of cake and he thinks the nickname really suits you.

To annoy you; he can't really think of a name to annoy you but he's trying so hard to find one because he wants to annoy just as much as he annoys you.

Fred:

For him; Future Husband/Handsome... You've always called him this because you've always been great friends and you love to call him it especially in front of Angelina Johnson because you know how much it annoys her.

To annoy him; BFG (big friendly giant)... You call him this because he is so tall compared to you and you hate it... but not as much as he hates you calling him bfg.

For you; Future Wife/Gorgeous... He calls you this all the time and it doesn't matter if it's in front of no one or in front of a thousand people he'll still call you it.

To annoy you; Munchkin... he calls you this because you're so much smaller than him and he loves your annoyed face that you get when he says it because you hate being called anything related to being small.

George:

For him; Superman... You started calling him this after you were knocked off your broom and he swooped down to catch you and you've always felt like he'll be there to catch you when you fall and to you superman was the most perfect fit for him.

To annoy him; The failure of pranks... He acts all offended every time you say it which you find so cute so you say it a lot which caused him to start getting annoyed by it but he doesn't really understand why you always say.

For you; Lois Lane... He calls you this right after you call him superman, he says if he's superman then you're the Lois Lane to his superman.

To annoy you; Teachers Pet... he calls you this because you're McGonagall's niece and he loves how annoyed you get when he says it, he also loves that every time he calls you it you start pulling pranks on all the teachers.

Harry Potter preferences...

His favourite Gif of you:

Harry:

He loves that you're so photogenic and he loves seeing you smile.

Ron:

He loves that you eat just as much as him. He also loves how comfortable you are with yourself and how you don't care what others think.

Draco:

He loves watching you doing your little dances when your bored he thinks you look so cute when you do them.

Neville:

He thinks you look so adorable when you do things like this... He can't help but smile along with you.

Seamus:

He loves how you don't let anyone step all over you... He like that you're not afraid of anyone even the Malfoy's.

Fred:

He loves the fact that every time he turns to look at you, you get all shy and he finds it so cute when you're shy.

George:

He thinks you have such a cute yet crazy side and he loves it so much.

Teen Wolf preferences...

How you meet: (part 2)

Jackson:

3rd Person P.O.V:

Let's just say you were new to Beacon Hills High.

This would be your fourth school in the space of two months, don't get me wrong you liked your other schools, but your mother just wouldn't stop moving, she never seemed to find the right place for you both to live. Hopefully, this time will be the last time moving, it's always hard when you start a new school. Anyway, you had just arrived at school and decided to head straight in to find the office, which turned out to be quite easy to find.

"Hi, I'm (Y/N) (Y/L/N), the new student. I was wondering if I would be able to get my schedule please." You spoke softly, hoping that you'd get your schedule as quickly as you could.

"Oh, yes. Here you go, dear." The elderly women at the desk spoke in a nice welcoming tone.

"Thank you." After receiving your schedule you made your way to your lesson, bumping into someone on the way,

"Oh god, I'm sorry." You spoke sincerely, hoping whoever it was wouldn't get offended.

"Yeah, you better be..." He spoke with anger laced in his voice.

"You know what, I take it back, I'm not a sorry arsehole. Oh and do yourself a favour, take yourself on a trip to Oz and find a goddamn heart, because you're in desperate need of one." And with that, you walked away to find your lesson. Finally, you arrived at your lesson Biology. Gladly, you weren't late.

"So, the class we have a new student, would you like to introduce yourself." Asked your teacher.

"Umm, yeah sure. I'm (Y/N), I'm originally from (Your hometown) and this is my fourth school in the past two months. That's about it."

"Ok, thank you (Y/N). Take a seat please." You walked to your seat and ended up sitting behind the guy you bumped into earlier. He turned you with the biggest smirk on his face,

"Hi, I'm Jackson." He spoke like he was about to win the lottery by getting you to flirt back. But to his surprise your reply was...

"And I don't care. You're a jerk, who thinks he's better than everyone else, so do me a favour turn around and don't look at me again, ok, thanks. Bye." You were a challenge, but he loved it.

Isaac:

3rd Person P.O.V:

You had seen Isaac around a lot in school and he lived over the road from you. But the one thing is he had never noticed you, until today. Oh, so you thought. You were walking towards your house when you heard yelling and banging coming from inside Isaac's house, you didn't know what to make of it. You stayed frozen in your spot, wondering what might be happening, and whether or not Isaac was alright or not. You see after seeing Isaac around so many times you slowly started to develop feelings for him, which he, of course, would never know. A loud thud brought you back to reality you looked up to see Isaac sat on his porch crying. You decided you'd walk up to him to see if he was alright, as you got to him and touched his shoulder you saw him flinch in fear and as he moved you saw the big bruise forming on his face.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to frighten you. I saw you crying and was wondering if you were ok," you spoke with the most angelic voice hoping not to upset him further.

"I-I-I'm f-fine. I-It's nothing." His trembling voice spoke.

"It's ok not to be ok. If you want you can come to sit in my house with me, you don't have to tell me anything, but you look like you could use a shoulder to cry on and I'd be happy to be that shoulder if you'd let me."

"Umm, y-yeah, yeah the-that would b-be nice... thank you. I'm Isaac by the way." Isaac spoke, gaining his courage with each word he said.

"Your most welcome, and I know. I'm (Y/N)." you let out a little giggle.

"Really? You know who I am?" He smiled, for the first time in a long time.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I? Your Isaac Lahey, the mysterious and misunderstood guy, who's also extremely good-looking." You spoke with an embarrassed laugh. He laughed along with you and for the first in forever he genuinely felt happy and with you saying he was good-looking not only made his day but his entire year.

"Thank you, and I know who you are too, also you're not so bad your self." He spoke with total honesty.

"Thank you." You spoke, while a red tint formed its way on your cheek, and knowing that Isaac did notice you made your stomach swirl and your heartbeat at a thousand miles per hour.

Peter:

His P.O.V:

I was sat on the couch at Derek's loft waiting for him to return from whatever it was he was up to when he walked through the door with the most gorgeous girl I have ever seen. I don't know what it was but the minute I look into her eyes I felt an instant connection, could it be? Have I found my mate, I can smell that she's a werewolf, so what I'm feeling must mean that she is my mate... I wonder did she feel the same connection as I? I must make a move before she has the chance to leave without me at least introduce myself.

"Hmm, Derek... Did you bring me a present? She is rather delightful." Yes, Peter, you've still got it.

"Don't even think about it, Peter." Hmph, whatever, like I'm going to listen to old grumpypants.

"My name is, Peter... Peter Hale. Who might you be?" Hmmm, I bet her name is as beautiful as she is. Oh. My. God. What is happening to me. I'm going soppy.

"My name is (Y/N)... (Y/N) (Y/L/N), a pleasure to meet you, Peter Hale." Ohhh, darling, the pleasure is all mine. Pfft, I can't say that.

"It's a pleasure for everyone who sets foot before me." Wow, Peter nice going.

"Yeah, and you're a jerk. So, I take back it is a pleasure meeting you." Great Peter, you've messed up big time, oh great she's leaving.

And she's gone. Crap!

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Teen Wolf preferences...

How you meet: (part 1)

Stiles:

Your P.O.V:

I was sat at home bored out of my mind not knowing what to do, everything just seemed to bore me no matter what I did, but what do you expect a new girl in town to do when she has no friends. Finally, I decided I'd get dressed and go out and explore the town they call Beacon Hills.

"Mum, Dad, I'm off out... I'll be back later." I said.

"Ok hun, be careful!" My mum spoke in her usually soft tone.

"I will do, I love you." and with that, I was out the door. All I did after that was walk and walk for ages, there didn't seem to be much in this little town and in my opinion that's a pretty good thing, I rounded the corner and umphhh.

"Woahh." and with that, I was sat on the ground, urgh my bum hurts, that was so painful... Anyway, I look up to see how I could have managed to fall on the floor, I mean I know I can be clumsy and all but not the point I literally turn around and land on the floor for nothing. So, when I looked up to see how it could have happened, I notice a young boy around my age staring down at me, huh... He's kinda cute, his buzz cut hair, sweet smile, deep brown eyes which I could instantly get lost in...

"Are you gonna help me up or keep staring at me as you've never seen a girl before?" I spoke a little different than I usually do, but can you blame me, he wouldn't stop staring...

"Uhmmm, yeah, y-yeah... Sorry, I w-wasn't looking where I-I was g-going. Sorry." he spoke quietly, he seemed to be a little scared. Hmmm, I wonder why? He held his hand out and pulled me up towards him in which caused me to fly up and collide into him, either I was a lot lighter than he thought or he was a lot stronger than I thought...

"Errrm, thank you... My names (Y/N), nice to meet you." I felt a lot more confident and relaxed when I spoke to him, unlike any other boy I've ever been around...

"I-I'm Stiles, Stiles Stilinski... Nice shirt by the way..." (You're wearing a Batman shirt.)

"Errrm, thanks... Well, I gotta go, It was nice bumping into you..." And with that I walked off with a slight smile on my face, hopefully, I'll be seeing him again pretty soon.

Scott:

3rd person P.O.V:

You were sat down on the benches at the Lacrosse Field waiting for your father to finish coaching, that's right, you're coaches daughter. You've just recently moved back in with him since you have been living abroad in England with your mother, she recently got a job for a movie or something, you don't remember you weren't even listening to her, but now here you are living with your dad because she was going to be gone for a year and didn't want you to miss out on school. Also, did I mention the Lacrosse practice hasn't even started yet... It's so boring waiting you thought, but oh well you wanted to get some food with your dad and catch up on old times so it was worth the wait. While you were waiting, you saw a couple of the boys running towards the field, you ended up locking eyes with one of the "Woah" you spoke out loud without even realising it, but what can you say he's a hottie. He started smiling at you, it was a little crooked but it was still contagious and you couldn't help but smile back. Finally, your dad came out with the rest of the boys, you thought they were all quite good looking but you couldn't keep your eyes of number eleven the whole practice, as soon as practice was over you went towards your father and see how much longer he would be but he was in the middle of a conversation with number twenty-four and well I'll be damned, number eleven, you couldn't help but watch him as he spoke to your dad, what can you say he has quite the charm when he speaks... Anyway, eventually, your dad turned around and noticed you were stood there, "Oh, hey sweetie. I won't long just need to get everything packed up. I'll be out in five minutes." he spoke, softly. The boys were shocked at his soft tone because they were so used to his loud, sarcastic behaviour. With that, your dad walked off back into the school, while you began to walk towards the benches. "Wait, I'm Scott, Scott McCall... I've never seen you around here before, are you new?" You couldn't help but laugh at his baldness, "Well, Scott, Scott McCall, I'm (Y/N), (Y/N) Finstock, and I guess you could say I'm new to the school, but not to the town, I've just moved back..." you said eager to know this boy and see where the conversation leads but... " McCall, GET YOUR ARSE IN THE SHOWERS AND QUIT FLIRTING WITH MY DAUGHTER!" *mental face-palm right now* Anywho, how embarrassing is that he's so annoying when he does that sort of stuff, you could feel the crimson red burning in your cheeks. "COMING COACH! Well, I guess I'll see you around (Y/N)." You nodded gently and with that, he walked away. "See you around Scott." You whispered to yourself. This is going to be fun...

Derek:

3rd person P.O.V:

You've just recently moved to a new town well known as Beacon Hills and what better way to explore than go for a jog through the town, so that's what you did. It was 3 pm and you were so bored, that running was the only thing you could think of doing to get your mind off of the move and explore the town quicker, you got dressed and out the door, you went. You checked your watch and it's now 5 pm and you figured a good way to get home quicker would be through the forest as you noticed it was close to your home and there was an entrance near where you were, so why wouldn't you be able to cut through there. As you were running through the forest you felt as though someone or something was following you, you stopped and turned to check to see if there was anyone was there but nothing. You carried on with your run and after half an hour you realised you had gotten lost and that's when you ran into him, he felt like a brick wall... He was tall, muscular, with a mysterious persona about him, and what you could tell of in the dark is mighty fine. You snapped out of your daydream realising he was saying something to you,

"I'm sorry, what?" You spoke a little embarrassed.

"I said, are you ok? You seem lost." He spoke softly as though it was a foreign concept for him to speak in,

"Erm, yeah I am, I thought this would be a quicker way home but obviously I have to make sure I know my way first." You laughed for the first time in a long while.

"Ok, I can give you a ride home? If you want?" He spoke unsure of whether or not you'd think he's a creep or not after all you did bump into him in the woods.

"Ugh. Umm. Y-yeah, I mean sure... But only if I get your name first." You spoke with the biggest amount of curiosity as to whether he would tell you not.

"Oh, I'm Derek"

"Nice meeting you Derek, I'm (Y/N)."

Teen Wolf preferences...

Their favourite outfit on you: (part 3)

Jordan:

Brett:

Theo:

Boyd: