Wilbur Soot x Reader Oneshots :]

★ charming. <3 :P

art by @WolfyTheWitch on Twitter <3

tw // mentions of killing a dragon, tommyinnit

au!wilbur, fluff, romantic

she/her

a/n: Harry Potter AU go BRRRRR - also, i edited it so wilbur is a ravenclaw, i originally made him a slytherin [cause im a ravenclaw and it would've meant we would've been in the same house], but wilbur just fits ravenclaw, and y/n is the one reading, not me :] so enjoy ravenclaw wilbur <3

also, your house isn't confirmed in this one, so don't worry about that :D

wilbur pov

I hear the loud noises of the Hogwarts Express from where I entered. The scarlet red coating seemed untouched, not baring a scratch 'nor a dent since my first year at Hogwarts. I was finally on my fifth, ready to start the year. I loaded all my items into the compartments made for luggage and found my way into an empty compartment made for the passengers inside of the train.

Taking my seat, I rest my chin on my palm and watch as parents waved farewell to their children for the year and students boarding the train. Two first years practically waltzed into my compartment, a blonde and a brunette.

"Tubbo, this is why you're probably not a Ravencl-" they both immediately stop, since the blue-eyed blonde was in front of the brunette, he saw me first. The brunette, who I assumed was Tubbo, consequently bumped into the blonde, causing him to lose his balance a bit, "Anyone sitting here?"

"No, you can sit here." I smile, and they both take a seat, all awkwardness drained from the air.

"What's your name, king?" The blonde leads the conversation.

"Wilbur. Wilbur Soot."

"Tommy Innit, probably a Gryffindor," he gives a sweet, yet annoying grin. Still sweet, but a bit of a nuisence nontheless, "Your house?"

"Ravenclaw."

"Really? That snarky tone makes you seem like one of those Slytherins, snakey," he nudges Tubbo, ignoring me still staring at him from the insult, was it an insult though? 

"Anyway, Tubs, how many ladies do you think I'm getting this year?" Tommy leans back, arms crossed above his head in a relaxing position.

"If I'm gonna be honest, probably no-"

Tubbo is interrupted by a woman, which brings a smile to Tommy's face, "Watch and learn, Tubster. Watch and fucking learn..."

I recognised the girl from my year, I had forgotten what house she was from but I knew her name. Y/N. Y/L/N.

A beautiful name for a beautiful being, for Goddrick's sake she was bloody beautiful.

hEr hAir wAs tiED uP iN a mEsSY bUn aNd I LoOkEd iNtO hEr bEaUtiFUL oRbSSs-
a/n: THAT WAS A JOKE /J EVERYONE DON'T WORRY LMAO :']

"Hey, mind if I sit here?" she asked, with a worried smile on her face, "Everywhere else is full-"

"SIT WOMAN!" Tommy practically yells out for the whole of Hogwarts to hear, which snaps me back to reality. It seemed to had startled her slightly too, as she swiftly slid into her seat. Her eyes had widened, still shook by how loud his voice got, "DATE ME."

"'Scuse me?" her head immediately turned to Tommy, her eyebrows narrowing.

"I HAVE LOTS OF WIVES, DATE ME."

"Well, if you have a lot of wives, then you certainly don't need me." Quite witty of her, and cunning. Y/N smirks as she places her carry-on baggage on the shelf above us. Once she turned back to Tommy, he was speechless. Her smile widens at Tommy's silence. After what felt like a decade, Tommy finally spoke up.

"HAVE YOU EVER KILLED SOMEONE?" Tommy keeps asking his question awkwardly.

"I've killed a dragon, if that counts, it wasn't too much fun though..." she sighs and we all just stare at her, that bravery baffled us all, "What?"

"You killed a DRAGON?!" Tubbo emphasises the last word, "WHAT THE FUCK?!"

"I'd rather care for dragons than slaughter them... It was only once, I swear-!"

"Anything from the trolley, dears?" The trolley woman pulled up at our compartment, I take out my coin bag, but I'm immediately stopped by a hand on mine. I lift my gaze up to the beautiful girl again.

"I've got it," she smiles, pushing the coin bag back into my pocket. I couldn't help but blush even more at the kind gesture, she turned back towards the lady, "We'll take the lot, if that's alright?"

"Why, of course! The last time this has ever happened was with Harry Potter and his two friends!"

"Oh please, Harry Potter was a hero to many, to even compare us is absurd..." both of the women laugh as we are all handed the sweets and snacks from the trolley.

"What was your name again?" Tubbo mumbles, munching on a Cauldron Cake into his mouth.

"Y/N, my name is Y/N."

"MEET Y/N NICE TO-" Tommy tried his best to greet, but only scrambles up his words and instead is interrupted by Tubbo stuffing Pumpkin Pasties in between his lips.

"What's your house, Y/N?" I finally gain the courage to speak to her, my leg still bopping up and down, as if it were dancing.

She pauses with a grin, "Wibur, right?" I simply nod, "Guess."

"Pardon?"

"Guess my house."

"I think it's Hufflepuff!" Tubbo voices out his opinion, "Just look at all the sweets she gave us!"

"No, no, Tubbo, she's definitely a Gryffindor... SHE SLAYED A FUCKING DRAGON! A DRAGON!" Tommy rebutted.

"Well, she didn't want to slay that dragon in the first place!"

"NO NO YOU'RE THINKING ABOUT THIS ALL WRONG-"

"SHE'S DEFINITELY-"

As the first years argued, Y/N and I chuckled to ourselves.

"So, what do you think I am, Mr Soot?"

"I honestly don't know, you could be any... You're... Smart... Kind... Brave... Cunning... For Goddrick's sake..."

"How do you not remember though? We've been in the same class for four years..."

"Well, I pay more attention to your face rather than your tie."

Oh Salazar... why did I have to make such a flirtatious comment...

No. I'm not backing down this time.

I've had a crush on her ever since she gave me those instructions to make the cure for boils when I wasn't paying attention, generous. It made me have hope in this school, as a little Ravenclaw boy who basically had nothing.

And ever since then I had always admired her from afar, too afraid to speak to her.

She taps my nose then bites down on a Liquorice Wand, she finally replies to my comment,

"Charming."

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a/n: mmmmm part two? istg i'm always doing a part two for these things but I can't bother finishing them LMAO