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Peaky blinders x Harry Potter __________
A sudden sound woke Y/n from her slumber. She heard talking in lowered voices, followed by the sound of the handle rattling. She quickly got up, putting a robe on before she grabbed her wand. It was early morning, and the golden sun was just beginning to rise.
Sneaking down the stairs the sound got more clear, it sounded like two or three men were trying to get inside her home.
Holding her breath, she waited for them to open the door. She didn't know who it was, maybe it was someone from the ministry, but they would open the door with a simple spell, no this had to be somebody else. Finally the door creaked open and the men stepped inside.
"Let's gut her, I fucking hate them peaky blinders." One of them whispered as they walked into the living area. She immediately recognised the Italian accent.
"Are you sure Sabini? I mean, you know how they are-"
"Just shut the fuck up will ya? Go wait by the door." He angrily whispered. Y/n stepped out of the shadows, wand raised and aimed at the men who stood in her living room. Their heads snapped up as they heard her. At first they bore a shocked expression, but that soon turned into an amused one. "What the fuck is this? What are you, a witch?" Sabini laughed loudly.
"Something like that." Y/n responded, a smirk on her face.
"Look here sweetheart, drop that stick you're holding and surrender yourself to me." He said, the usual tone of arrogance in his voice.
"Or what?"
"We'll blow you fucking head off."
"Not if I curse you first." Y/n's smirk widened.
"What-"
"Stupefy!" She shouted, a flash of red hit one of the men, sending him flying backwards. Sabini stared at the woman in front of him, not quite believing what he just witnessed. She stunned the other man who stood by the door before she turned to Sabini again.
"Please, Ms Y/l/n, maybe we could work something out?" He tried to reason with her.
"I thought you were going to gut me." Y/n pouted. "You hate us peaky blinders."
"No, no, I don't hate you! What makes you think so?" He nervously laughed, looking around the room for a place to escape.
"Hmm, I wonder." Y/n sarcastically said. Sabini pulled a gun from his inner pocket and shot aimlessly at her. "Protego!" An iridescent shield appeared around her, the bullet bouncing away from her. "You shouldn't have done that."
"Wait, sweetheart please-"
"Stupefy!" He fell backwards, unconscious. Y/n looked around, the adrenaline leaving her body. They were going to kill her.
"Y/n?" A voice said from the doorway, her head snapped towards it. John stood there, her boyfriend. She lowered her wand, how would she explain this?
Thomas walked up behind him and stared in shock at the mess that was caused, three grown men laying on the ground. His eyes caught her wand, he looked up at her in a split second.
