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TERMINOLOGY:  Y/N = your name          This is a second part to my fanfiction called "Crossdressing" This also contains some Harry Potter, I do not own Supernatural, Harry Potter, or you. All rights go to their respective owners, and you of course, belong to yourself.  --------Previously--------       For three years you've been hunting with the Winchesters, and for three years you've had to take extra measures to look like someone else just so the boys wouldn't leave you in the bunker because you were "fragile." For three years they haven't figured it out. Until Now. --------Present Time--------    After Sam and Dean had finished with

TERMINOLOGY: F/I= favorite instrument             H/C= Hair color             H/L= Hair length             Y/N= Your name ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ For three years you've been hunting with the Winchesters, and for three years you've had to take extra measures to look like someone else just so the boys wouldn't leave you in the bunker because you were "fragile." For three years they haven't figured it out.                       &

We turn to fictional characters for an escape from reality into our own reality. We sit down and slowly let ourselves slip into a different world. There is none of the day's horror, flowed away. We have no past, no present. There is no time, all the clocks stop their ticking. Doctor Who. It's no longer a show to me, it has become a part of me. It's a way of living my life, a way of looking at life. A sense of hope. There is no more yelling, no more bullying. No more loneliness, no more abuse. A world full of life. I no longer am in a small town, no longer in the Milky Way. I'm now on vast planets, billions of light years away. It's 1

    The rain pelted down against the small window as you looked down at the broken man before you. He looked so small and fragile—no longer the powerful angel he once was. Seeing him like this broke your heart into pieces, but you knew that you had to be strong for him. He was supposed to be helping save the world, not laying motionless and weak in a hospital bed. All you wanted to do was hold him and cry.    “Oh, Cas,” you whispered, lightly moving back his hair from his damaged forehead.    Hours had passed and he was still unconscious. Worry and fear had suppressed all other emotions, never allowing a peaceful thought

   [Name] was at the arcade, quarters flying from her pocket as she went around trying every game she could. She knew this place like the back of her hand since she went almost every Saturday and could practically feel that today would be different. As she played Bubble Bobble she stared at the screen, paying no attention to the sound of the door opening. Minutes later she heard feet rushing in the other direction…then the sound of…cheering? Lifting her eyes from the screen she tried to look over the crowd but like always, she was way shorter than almost everyone standing. [Name] squeezed through the people more than surprised a

"You know, I'm only letting you do this because I love you." Dave said. "I know." You smiled. "You promise you won't leave me?" Dave asked. "I'm sure. You pecked his lips. You grasped the slim shades in the tips of your fingers, almost always plastered on his face and pulled them off. Your eyes opened widely. Beneath them were beautiful bright red orbs. You hugged him. "I love them." You stopped and looked up at him. He looked shocked. "Y-you do?" He said in disbelief. "Yep." You poked him on the nose. Dave's cheeks burned red. You handed his shades back. Instead of putting them back on, he slipped them onto your face. "What?" You asked.

He leaned in closer, rendering you frozen beyond compare. He was so close you could see the black rim around his pupils and the brilliant blue specks scattered through his eyes. Why the hell were you in the janitor's closet with him, of all people? Well, that didn't matter now... He faintly smelled like a soft fragrance of lilac fabric softener, his breath resting on your lips. The next thing you knew, you could only taste... "HOLY-- HOLY SHIT, WHAT?!" You flipped your eyes open, waking up to face your blank ceiling. A few heavy breaths left your throat, and the only thing you saw was your blank, boring ceiling. "...John...?" You subco

You followed the crowd of Gryffindors to the Quidditch field, decked out in scarlet and gold. Gryffindor was playing Ravenclaw, and you were of course hoping Gryffindor would win, as that was your house. You waited outside the Gryffindor changing room once you arrived down at the Quidditch field, so you could wish your brother good luck. When he stepped out, his face downcast, you walked up to him and promptly smacked his head. He looked around wildly before his eyes landed on you. “Oliver Robert Wood, what the hell are you doing?” You asked angrily, gesturing at the dark circles under his eyes and the messy way he had put his ro

~Based on popular demand I'm making another danisnotonfire imagine *yay!* and I'll also be doing a Phil one pretty soon so don't worry Philions, your savior is here~ Imagine getting assigned a project with the school nerd, Dan Howell. Sitting at your seat in class you were intently looking at you best friend (Name).  Your social studies teacher had been reading of names, giving everyone a partner for the latest project.  And maybe, just maybe, if you and your friend stared at each other long and hard enough, you would be paired up together.  So far the choices had been okay with everyone.  Nothing too good, but no one was getting paired wit

You looked at your boyfriend before laughing, Leo's face turned abit red before turning away from you. "Shut up." He murmured. "B-but you-" You laughed harder. "It's not funny (Y/n)." "Oh it so is." "How?" "Your jealous of a dog just because I cuddled with it!" "I don't get how it's funny." When you stopped laughing, you saw Leo's mad face and got up then hugged him from behind "Oh come on Leo, it was just a dog." He pulled you into his lap then buried his head into your hair "Yes but your mine." "Of course I am sweetheart." Leo looked into your eyes "Promise?" "I promise." You kissed him on the lips sealing the deal. "You need to stop cuddl