Teen Wolf Preferences...

Teen Wolf preferences...

Their favourite outfit on you: (part 2)

Isaac:

Peter:

Liam:

Aiden:

Harry Potter preferences...

How he asks you to be his girlfriend:

Harry:

His P.O.V:

She was sat quietly in the library reading a book about magical creatures to kill time as she had nothing better to be done for the rest of the day. When suddenly, BANG! A loud noise was heard throughout the entire library, I could see her wondering where that noise came from. I hope she doesn't notice it was me, not just yet anyway. She stood up searching for where that sound came from. So, I stood still behind the old, dusty shelf, waiting for her to come wandering around the corner to find the surprise, I have on my invisibility cloak so she doesn't see me yet. Finally, I see her trotting along to where I made the noise. She looked around as she noticed the little box I placed there for her, waiting and anticipating for her to open it.

Your P.O.V:

I heard a loud noise coming from behind the shelves in the library and before, I knew it my feet took me towards the sound. When I got here, I saw nothing but a tiny little box wrapped in a nice mint green wrapping paper and a golden ribbon. I picked it up wondering who's it could be when I saw a tag attached so I made the decision to check and see who it belonged to. Once I looked I noticed it had my name on it, hmm how peculiar I thought but yet it was so exciting, so I opened it to which a whole bunch of confetti and fireworks flew out, BANG! WOOOSH! WOOO! I looked up to discover the fireworks spelling out, 'WILL YOU (Y/N) (Y/L/N), DO ME THE HONOUR OF BEING MY GIRLFRIEND? - HARRY POTTER' wow, how beautiful I thought, I could not help but have the biggest grin on my face. Suddenly, I hear a noise from behind me, "so, will you?" it was Harry, I just looked at him with the biggest smile ever, this was the best day of my life. Obviously, I nodded my head frantically because of course who wouldn't, it's THE Harry Potter, every girl loved him, and of course, I was one of those girls, and I am still one of those girls.

Ron:

Your P.O.V:

I've just finished my last lesson of the day and have now decided to go find Ron, I haven't seen him the past couple of hours and I'm worried about him, what if he's sick. I saw Harry and Hermione walking my way and who better to ask about Ron than his two best friends, am I right? "Harry, Hermione, have either of you seen Ron anywhere?" I politely asked. Harry was looking at me in this weird way, and it began to make me feel as though I had something on my face. Hermione elbowed Harry in the ribs which to me was rather odd, but nevermind that I need to find Ron. "Oh, Ron is in the kitchen with the house elves, feel free to go find him," Hermione told me. I could tell she was trying to hold back a huge smile but I wonder why. Hmm, oh well I'll just talk to her about it later. "Ok, thank you," I replied and set off walking towards the kitchen. It took me ten minutes to get here but at least I finally arrived. I walked through the doors to see Ron covered in what seemed to be flour. 'Huh, I wonder what he's been up to.' "Ron, what are you doing? You look like a complete mess." I spoke. "Oh, (Y/N), you're here, erm I was just making cupcakes." The minute I heard the word cupcake, I rushed over, grabbed one and took a bite. "Bloody hell (Y/N), you were supposed to read them first." 'Oops,' I thought. "Ronald, seriously? How was I supposed to know that? And besides, its cupcakes how can I hold back from eating one." I said. "Look, I'll put it back and read them," I spoke again. Lucky enough I only took a small bite and the letter was still written on the cupcake. "Good." He replied. I placed the cupcake back where I got it and look at them to see it said '(Y/N) WILL YOU DO ME THE HONOUR OF BEING MY GIRLFRIEND?' as I read it I felt a small tear drop onto my hand. I then turned to look at Ron with a huge smile on my face. "Ronald Weasley, I would love to be your girlfriend," I spoke ecstatically, knowing that this is the start of a beautiful relationship.

Draco:

Regular P.O.V:

You were sat at the Gryffindor table when you felt someone tap you on the shoulder. You turned around to see Crabbe stood there with a beautiful white rose. 'Hmm, my favourite.' You thought. "Follow the roses." Was all he said and pointed towards the Great Hall doors. You arose (no pun intended) from your seat and began walking towards the doors. There stood Goyle with another rose in his hand. 'How peculiar' you thought. "Keep going." He said. So you walked through the doors and heard Fred and George shouting your name. "(Y/N), This way, come on (Y/N), move those legs." Which caused you to laugh at them. 'Oh Merlin, these two are strange' you soon arrived in front of them and the boy gave you a rose each. "Just a few more to go." then pointed in the direction in which you're supposed to walk. You looked at the end of the hall and saw Ron standing there and began to make your way there. "Almost there, just head that way," Ron said nodding his head in the direction in which you're supposed to go while handing you another rose. You were so confused as to what was going on but you felt so intrigued to find out what was going on and how it all ends. You continued your walk and came to find Harry with another rose. "Just one more of these and you're there." 'Huh,' you thought. You then began to quicken your pace to see what was lying ahead. You came to a stop when you found Hermoine with the last rose. "Just there." She spoke in her soft voice and pointed outside towards the Whomping Willow, you took the final rose and made your way there. You came to a halt when you say 'Be Mine? - Yours Truly, Draco' written in rose petals. You heard someone say "ahem" from behind you and turned to see Draco. "I would love to be yours." You told him. "Good, and don't say anything about me asking Potter and his friends to help. I did it for you and that's all you need to know." You giggled at what he had said and thought to yourself. 'Best. Day. Ever'

Neville:

His P.O.V:

So, today's the day I've finally decided to ask out my crush. Her name is (Y/N). She's so beautiful, she has (H/L) (H/C) hair that frames her face perfectly. Her smooth (S/C) skin is radiant when the sun hits it just right. And her li- "Hey Nev, you ok?" A voice pulled me from my thoughts, it's her, oh Godric I'd know that angelic voice anywhere. "Ugh, erm, yeah. I'm good. I'm just getting a couple of books to study. Are you ok? And what you up to?" I already know what she's doing, I know her schedule better than my own and I know she's here to do a bit of light reading but I wouldn't want to say that out loud I mean she will think I'm a complete freak just like everyone else already does. "Oh, ok. You look a little a pale and I thought you might be feeling a little sick, but anyway I've just come for a bit of reading, would you care to join me?" I could listen to her talk all day. "Oh, sure. I'd love too, that would be great, I mean only if I-" "Nev, you're rambling, now just come on, let's go find some seats." "Yeah, sure," I told her as we began walking, we walked all the way to the back of the library and sat down on the seats further back. 'Ok,' I thought 'time to put this plan into action' "Nice book that, how far have you got?" I asked, trying not to let the nerves get the better of me. "I'm just on chapter thirteen, and honestly it seems pretty good so far." "That's good. Can you do me a favour? Go to page five hundred and twenty-one, line seven." I asked her, god I hope this goes well.

Your P.O.V:

Huh, Nev seems to be acting a little strange but that can wait. I've decided to do what he's asked and went to the page and look at line seven. The words 'This was his moment, it was time to ask her, but will she say yes...' Wait. What. Is he... Oh my gosh... He's asking me out. "Oh Nev, yes, yes, yes thousand times yes." this is the cutest thing anyone has ever done for me, and I'm glad it was Nev, I mean I've adored him since we met each other in my compartment of the train.

Seamus:

Your P.O.V:

I was walking down the hall when I noticed if I didn't hurry up I would be late for my next class. I parted ways with my friends and scurried off down the hall towards potions. There's no way I can risk being late considering the fact that I have Professor Snape for a teacher, he's so heartless and doesn't even give you a chance with anything if you're not Slytherin and guess what I'm not Slytherin. I walked into the classroom and realised that he wasn't here yet, phew, I thought. I took my seat next to Seamus as I usually would but for some reason he looked extremely nervous, I wonder why? But before I could ask Professor Snape walked in. 'Great' I thought. The class proceeded as normal and halfway through making my potion, I heard the usual bang come from the side of me, which usually meant Seamus messed up his potion, so I turned to the side to help him fix things as I'd normally do. Only this time I noticed something different. I saw the words 'Will you (Y/N), please be my girlfriend' written within the smoke. I looked at Seamus who said "Will you?" with a nervous smile etched on his face. "Yes, definitely yes," I spoke with excitement laced in my voice. "Miss (Y/L/N), Mr Finnigan. Detention." I heard Professor Snape say The one thing I didn't want to happen today, happened. But in all honesty, it's definitely worth it.

Fred:

Regular P.O.V:

Today's the day for the Quidditch match. It's Gryffindor VS Slytherin to see which team shall win the final match of the year. Yet even though you should be cheering for Slytherin you're not. In fact, you're actually cheering and screaming for Gryffindor instead, all you keep doing is cheering for Fred Weasley, your crush and George. All you want is for them to win but at the moment they only have 70 points and Slytherin have 80, which of course you're happy with because it is your house team but you'd be so much happier if it was the other way around. You're pulled from your thoughts when you saw a bludger come your way but before it had the chance to get close enough you saw Fred fly down to save the day, he hit the bludger away then turned to you to give a sly wink. You couldn't help but let the blush form on your face. Then all of a sudden they called for a time out and everyone began chattering among themselves confused as to what was going on. Then suddenly Fred was in front of all the players with a microphone at hand "So," you heard him say, you looked right at him to see what he was about to do next. "We all know this gorgeous girl that I always have by my side, she's my partner in crime, well my other one, I also have George." You couldn't help but laugh at that. "Well, anyway, she's perfect and I've been crushing on her for a long time now and well I have this for her." And randomly the team started flying around to spell out. 'Will you please go out with me?' and then Fred began flying towards you. You stood shocked. He arrived right in front of you and said: "So, (Y/N) will you be mine?" You stood nodding your head vigorously not knowing what to say because you felt as though you couldn't trust your words. Fred smiled at you as though he'd won the lottery and screamed through the microphone 'she said yes' and the whole crowd began to go wild. You felt as though you had never been happier in your whole entire life than at this moment right now. This is the start to a beautiful life to a guy you've been in love with for quite a while now and you can't wait to see what the future has in store for you both.

George:

Your P.O.V:

I was sat with Fred in the Gryffindor common room waiting for George so that we could go get dinner, but I wonder what's taking him so long. Suddenly Fred stood up and told me to follow him. "But what about George?" I asked, "Don't worry, we're off to find him." He replied. So I stood up and began to follow him, we had a small conversation about his pranks and how good he feels his and George's prank will be. Next thing I knew we had arrived in the middle of the Quidditch field and saw a beautiful picnic laid out. "Fred, what's going on?" I asked but when I looked up he was nowhere to be seen. "Fred... Fred..." I kept shouting but he wasn't anywhere near here. I sat down on the blanket, wondering what was going on when all of a sudden I felt someone grab my shoulders while screaming boo. I jumped, feeling frightened. I turned myself around to see George stood there, I picked up a pillow and began hitting him with it while screaming at him, telling him how much of an idiot he is for scaring you like that. "Ouch, ouch, stop it, woman, I'm sorry." He said while laughing. "Yeah, you better be, now what the hell is all this you idiot?" I asked. "Well, this dear is a date." He replied. "Oh," I said. "So, erm, (Y/N) how about I teach you to fly." George suddenly said. "Ok," I replied. We got up and he began to teach me how to ride a broom. We had now been doing this for about an hour when all of a sudden I began to lose my grip. I began to fall off my broom and screamed for George and he swooped me into his arms. "Why thank you for saving my life. You're my hero, my very own Superman." I said while laughing "Well if I'm Superman can you be my Lois Lane?" George asked with seriousness laced within his voice which caused me to stop laughing. I stared straight into his eyes and replied with "Nothing would make me happier than being Lois Lane to your Superman." And with that, he flew you back toward the ground where you sat and finished your picnic while waiting for the sunset to come. (You told him about Superman because you're muggleborn and know all about him, so you thought it would be fun to tell him about superheroes and anything related to them).

Teen Wolf preferences...

Their favourite outfit on you: (part 3)

Jordan:

Brett:

Theo:

Boyd:

Teen Wolf preferences:

Their favourite outfit on you: (part 1)

Stiles:

Scott:

Derek:

Jackson:

The Truth: Draco Malloy x Reader (Part 1)

(A/N Here’s an image I wrote for someone on my account on Quotev, but I’m gonna change her name to (Y/N) instead of her name being there so that you can put your name into it or whatever, also no hate please, it’s the first I’ve ever written, but I would like honest opinions though haha, also I edited a few things because I re-read it and it sounds a little weird, but anyway here you go.)

Right now I’m sat in stupid detention for mouthing back to Professor Snape, not my fault he’s such an invalid. But right now I don’t even care about any of this. My main point of focus is Draco, and YES the Draco. He’s been ignoring me all week and I have no idea why… To be honest I’m getting quite sick and tired of it. So today after detention I’ve decided I’m going to confront him about it. I believe I’m owed an explanation for being ignored when I haven’t even done anything wrong. Argh. Some boys.

*10 minutes later*

Finally, finished writing these stupid lines. “Professor, I’ve finished writing the lines, please may I be excused now” I say as politely as I can hoping he’ll let me go… I can’t stand being here any longer than I have to. “Ah, let me see Miss (Y/L/N), hmm good, good you may go.” Yes I thought to myself, thank god. “Thank you, Professor.” I screamed as I ran out the double doors. Now, to the common room to find Draco. I don’t know why but the minute I started running, I couldn’t stop, but that was until I bumped into someone. “Watch it. Can’t you see I’m running here.” I say standing up to look at who I ran into. And to my surprise it’s none other than Draco. “Oh, good it’s you. We need to talk!” I spit. “Not now (Y/N). I’m not in the mood.” He said to me as coldly as ever. I’ve never seen him this mad before, It’s kind of frightening. He starts to walk away and all I can do is grab his arm and try to make him look at me. “Draco. Look at me.” But he wasn’t having a bar of, he pulled his arm away from me and he ran away from me. Even though he ran away, I still need to talk to him. So I ran and ran until he was in my view again. This time I see he’s not alone, Harry is following him. They’re turning and entering the bathroom, I stand outside waiting to see what happens. I see Draco lunging towards the mirror, steadying himself against the sink. Then, with a great, heaving shudder he begins to… CRY. I’ve never seen this side to him. He looks so distraught, it kills me to see him this way. In the mirror, I see Harry. He stops. Shocked. Draco’s eyes shift. Horrified to be exposed. He wheels, points his wand. WHOOSH! The lamp next to Harry’s head shatters. Flames spider up the ceiling. Harry draws his own wand, fires back. The cistern behind Draco explodes and water sweeps the ceiling, raining down. Draco howls with rage. Harry readies himself. “Cruci–” Draco shouts, but gets cut off by Harry. “SECTUMSEMPRA!” Harry screams. Blood spurts from Draco’s face and scarlet slashes ooze through the white of his shirt. He staggers, howls again and collapses. “Ahhh no, no, no.” I cry. “What have you done? What is wrong with you?” Screaming rhetorical questions at him as I ran and sat beside Draco bawling my eyes out, while looking at Harry. Harry glares at his wand in horror, then slushes across the floor, the water running red with Draco’s blood. “Don’t touch me! Don’t you dare touch me!” Draco shrieks.  Harry stops dead in his tracks… transfixed by a flash of something dark pushing through the wet fabric of Draco’s shirtsleeve. Just then… Snape BURSTS THROUGH THE DOOR. Seeing Malfoy – and the nature of his injuries – he eyes Harry with keen curiosity. Kneeling, he traces the tip of his wand over Malfoy’s wounds, murmuring an eerie incantation. Instantly, the skin begins to knit itself together. “Leave. Harry. NOW!” I yell. Harry, jumps up and runs out of the bathroom. On the other hand Snape picks up Draco, taking him to Madam Pomfrey with me not far behind. As soon as we reach the hospital wing he lies Draco down and the bed as Madam Pomfrey comes over to give him some sort of medicine, I wasn’t really paying much attention. “Professor, If you’d like I can stay with him.” I whisper, reassuring Snape that he’s in good hands with me. “Yes. Very well then, if anything else happens be sure to come find me Miss (Y/L/N)” Nodding at me. As soon as he leaves I take a seat next to Draco’s bedside and wait for him to awaken. It’s been five minutes when I see Draco start shifting about and opening his eyes. “Hey, you ok? You scares the living daylights out of me. I seriously thought I’d lost you.” Whispering to him, hoping he didn’t hear the last part. When I look back at him I see him smiling. “What?” I couldn’t help but laugh at him. “Nothing, nothing. Anyway I’m fine. Sorry for worrying you, and just so you know, I would never leave you.” Muttering the last few words, so I couldn’t hear him, little does he know I did. “Ermm, Draco. I don't know why you’ve been ignoring me all week, did I do something wrong?”

Teen Wolf preferences...

How you meet: (Part 3)

Liam:

Your P.O.V:

God, I'm so bored. I wish something exciting would happen for once. Everything and everyone is so boring--- hold up, who is that. He's fit. Those bright blue eyes, wow I could get lost in them. Oh my gosh (Y/N), snap out of it. It's just a guy, a really cute guy like but still just a guy. Oh god no, he caught me staring quick abort mission, abort the mission. Oh. Crap. He's coming this way, run woman run... Why can't I move? Great, I'm frozen to the spot because of his hotness.

"Erm, the excuse I'm Liam... I'm new here, I was wondering if you could point me to the reception to get my schedule." Even his voice is hot.

"Oh, uh, yeah sure. Down the hall turn right, go through the first set of doors, turn right again and it's the third door on your left." God. Great going (Y/N). You sound so stupid right now.

"Thank you, see you around beautiful." Wait. What? Did he just call me beautiful? Oh my god. He just winked at me, and now he's gone. Ok, (Y/N), compose yourself, nothing happened. Just a normal day, just not as boring as usual. I wonder if he's going to be in one of my classes. Oh well, we'll see, but anyway off to class I go.

Aiden:

His P.O.V:

I was driving home from school at my usual speed, just like any other day in Beacon Hills. I don't know how but all of a sudden I got extremely distracted and when I came back to reality, I realised I was about to hit a girl, I swerved to the left to avoid her. "Hey, are you trying to get yourself killed," I yelled at her. "Yeah, actually that'll be great." She replied. I never expected her to reply, never mind replying with something like that, it was just so unexpecting. "Excuse me?" I questioned confused and still stunned by what she said, but the second she turned around and saw her face it left me more stunned, I'd say she's the most beautiful girl in the world but that would be an understatement, she's perfect. As I looked at her face I could see tears rolling down her face, and they seem so out of place, the tears just don't look right, I need to make sure she's alright. "Are you ok?" I asked, genuinely concerned, which is confusing me, I've never felt this way before, is there something wrong with me. "I'm just having like the worst day ever." She said softly trying not to cry a waterfall of tears. I parked my motorbike up to the side of the street, jumped off and walked up to the girl. I brought her off of the road and to the sidewalk. "Come here," I spoke as I wrapped my arms around her, letting her cuddle into my chest and cry to her heart's content. Once she had finished, she pushed herself away, said thank you and walked away. That was the last time I saw her... Or was it?

Jordan:

Your P.O.V:

Who would have thought that me (Y/N) would move back to the town I wished I'd always leave. My childhood in Beacon Hills wasn't that of a typical child. I was the freak of the town according to the kids I went to school with and there was one specific person named Jordan Parrish. I had the biggest crush on him, no one could help but fall in love with those gorgeous sea green eyes and that award-winning smile. He was every girl's dream guy, including me. The only problem was he my bully and I was the girl with the braces and my hair always in a messy bun. I was no one's type and I definitely wasn't his. All if a sudden I was pulled from my thoughts as I bumped into someone causing all of our contents from our baskets to fall on the floor. "Oh, I am so sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going," I said as I crouched to begin picking up our stuff. "Oh, no. It's ok, I wasn't looking either." He spoke. That voice, you thought. I looked up to see those same eyes I was just thinking about. "You look familiar, have we met before?" He asked genuinely curious. "No, I don't think so," I said hoping he wouldn't remember. "Thank you," I spoke again as he put the last item in my basket. I stood up as quick as I could and walked away. What an embarrassing way to meet someone again. I just hope he doesn't remember me, I don't want him thinking about how uglier I turned out or something. I mean it's not exactly what I think, but it's probably what he thinks. Right?