the easiest way is not the happiest
Teen Wolf/Harry Potter!fusion
AN: Written for Ana because she prompted it in the lysaac tag like a million years ago. It will be posted to AO3 when the second part is completed.
Lydia straightened her robes for the third time in as many minutes, the muffled chatter from the Great Hall keeping her on edge; any moment she was either going to get caught or her date would show up. Which she preferred, she didn’t know, but the anxiety was slowly starting to kill her. She’d removed her tie ages ago to breathe easier, popped the first three buttons of her blouse shortly after, and if that stupid Gryffindor didn’t get here soon she was going to stalk out and silent treatment his ass until winter holes. She was getting herself so worked up that she started muttering to herself, twisting her hair out of its braid until the long red locks fell over her shoulders. She didn’t notice the slight volume to the noise outside as the door opened behind her,\ until a warm hand slid across her hip, and scared her half to death.
Lydia gasped, whirling around and nearly tripping in her heels. Hands braced against solid muscle, Lydia looked up into the grinning face hovering over her. “Ass,” she hissed, swatting him across the bicep. Isaac coughed, biting back a grin as she hit him again. “You scared the nargles out of me.”
He grinned, swooping down to plant a kiss to her lips. It was warm and he smelled like cinnamon, and she nearly followed after his mouth when he pulled away. “You and your nargles,” he snickered against her lips, kissing her again quickly before she had a chance to defend herself. She pushed him off her with a glare, fingers falling to the buttons of his shirt before he could look hurt.
“Luna Scamander is one of the most brilliant Magizoologist’s of our time-“
Lydia pulled his shirt out of his pants, ignoring his patronizing grin as his hands fell to her waist and pulled her close. She went on. “Not only that but she’s a wizarding naturalist, and the editor for the Quibbler, and she fought beside Harry Potter in the-“
“I know,” interrupted Isaac, laughing as he finally gave in. “She’s brilliant, and your hero or whatever.” Lydia pouted, running her palms up his bare chest as he leaned into her, lips grazing along the shell of her ear. “But I’d rather do something else than talk,” he said with a leer, making Lydia roll her eyes. But she turned into him nonetheless, closing her eyes as she soaked up his warmth. He took a breath and stopped, and Lydia could tell he was about to start running his mouth again.
“I know what you mean,” Lydia interrupted softly before Isaac could start, wrapping her hand around the back of his neck and pulling him closer. “I hate sneaking like this.”
“There are still people who don’t think well of interhouse mingling,” Isaac murmured into her hair, dropping his face against her shoulder.
“You don’t have to tell me,” she groused, pulling back to arch an eyebrow at him. “Slytherin, remember?”
I have to put my dog down today somebody give me a hug please
i cry because Quinn/Logan
*presses face against followers*
oh look kevin mchale is on zoey 101
Neil Armstrong may have been the first man to walk on the moon but Buzz Aldrin was the first man to pee on it.
Jan 9, 2005 - May 2, 2008
TEEN WOLF meme- Part 2 : one character as a greek god
Lydia Martin as Demeter