Harry Potter x Reader (REQUESTS OPEN)

Filthy Mudblood|F.W.

This took so long to do. So sorry for the delay. I'm working on a long term project(s). I hope you like this oneshot and don't forget to vote on it too. I'll be trying to balance my time on both books and I hope you're not mad at me.

Warnings: Bullying, swearing

Enjoy~
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You looked at yourself in the mirror and saw a girl with messy hair and bags underneath her eyes. You're an ugly fūck aren't you? The voice said in her mind as it sadistically laughed. "Shut up..." You hurried and got dressed, carefully adjusting your cobalt and silver tie around your neck. You have no friends. How pathetic. It said again and you smacked the side of your head to shut it up. You quickly stepped out and found yourself walking through the hallways to the great hall. When you arrived, a group of popular girls who you despised stopped talking and stared at you. You got cereal and orange juice, walking to the very end of the table. One of them whose name is Olivine smirked at her friends and put her foot out, tripping you. You fell squat on the floor, face first. The cereal splattered and the orange juice spilled as they laughed at you.

You held yourself to your knees and saw bright crimson red decorating a sharp part of the floor. You grabbed your head and felt blood dripping down your forehead. "Eww! She's got her filthy mudblood on the floor!" Olivine squealed which made pure bloods laugh. Your tears couldn't be held back but you saw a hand reaching out to you. You looked and saw the red haired Weasley twin looking to you with a smile. "Thanks." You took his hand and with a flick of his wand, the mess on the floor was cleaned up and he smiled to you. "I can walk you to the hospital wing if you want." You stared into his eyes and shyly nodded. He placed his hands in his pockets and silently walked you there. "You're Y/N, am I right?" You nodded and pursed your lips, not seeing the relevance of you talking as you rushed to the hospital wing. "I've heard of you. They said you've slept with tons of dudes."

You rolled your eyes in annoyance and folded your arms. "You don't talk much, do you?" "Its a rumor. I don't sleep with tons of guys and I don't see why you're helping me." He smirked and dipped his fingers into the cut on your head. His index and middle fingers stained with blood but he didn't mind as he rubbed it in his fingers like it was nothing. "Cause, this." You were confused but was pretty sure he was talking about the blood in his hands. "No one has the right to bully you, judge you or hurt you because of your blood." He looked deeply into your eyes and smiled, wiping the blood on a piece of cloth he had. "I never thought you were very good at words." He laughed and shrugged, his eyes smiling with his mouth. "I guess I have a silver tongue." You both engaged in a conversation and clicked like two puzzle pieces. "Hey, Y/N." He said as you were getting treated on a hospital bed. "Wanna.... Hang out sometime?" You couldn't believe your ears and felt your cheeks burn up with blush. "S-S-S-S-Sure..." He smiled and patted your shoulder before leaving.

After 3 weeks of being friends

You never felt so happy. Fred and George were the best friends you could ever have. You planned their pranks when they needed your assistance and also helped them with their grades. And the Weasleys were so nice to you, they even invited you for Christmas. You Apparated to the Burrow and hesitated, your fist froze at the door. What if they don't want you here? It asked in your head bit you knocked the door. Molly answered it and gave you a hug. "Y/N, dear! So glad you could join us today!" You smiled and the smell of a Christmas dinner filled your nose. "Hey, Y/N." They greeted you as you placed your presents under the tree. "Mum, who ca-" You heard Fred say before he came down the steps, freezing when he saw you. "Y/N." You blushed and the tone in his voice disturbed you a lot. "You're here." You felt your heart beat faster. "I know you don't want me here but your mum asked me to join..."