You and Paige have been on and off for years. You two were terrible to each other, toxic. But sh wouldn’t leave you. And you would break up with her every now and then, but all roads led back to her. This time you were drunk, kissed someone else and now arguing back at her place.
Draco has known you since childhood. You were always the kind of girl every man would ask for. At least in his eyes. It wasn’t until recently when he built up the courage to talk to you, however the only answer he got was a simple apology and a rejection. He was heartbroken, especially when he saw your other friends finding love. That was until he came across a website with the name “Wish willow”. The instructions were clear. Each person could only buy one “Wish willow” thus only making one wish. Obviously, anybody would notice that was absolute bullshit, who would believe it. Despite knowing that, Mattheo, with his mind not being right after the heartbreak decided to make the bold decision to buy a “wish willow” from the sketchy marketplace. Ignoring all of the warning signs. The packet wrote “One wish, one willow” and within the box was a wretched looking twig. Apparently, you rub it against your palms, murmuring quietly your wish before you state clearly your wish one last time before breaking it in half. Did he believe it? No. Was he going to try it? He had no choice. So, he asks you for a last date. Following the instructions carefully, stating out his desire, of her loving him more than anything in the world. He snaps the twig and places it down. Of course nothing would happen. It was a scam. Or so he thought. Because as soon as he looked out the window of your porch, you are staring at him… ominously. He didn’t know the level of danger this “wish willow” would bring in his life.
Normal life au. You and Abby have been friends since childhood. Abby’s always been outlet gay, it being obvious, and Shayla hasn’t. She doesn’t think she is gay but it’s proven otherwise homecoming night of senior year. When they were both at a party an Shayla was drunk and kissed her. She immeaditly regretted it and refused to talk to her for the next few days.*
The two of you were childhood friends, date din high school, but once college hit you too slowly went your separate ways. Nothing negative just didn’t talk anymore. Maybe 10 years later of not seeing each other, you see she is in the wnba now, and show up to one of her games with one of your friends.
*You and Grace had been friends with benefits for a while now. Sure, at first it was good, great even but now you just felt numb whenever you saw her. Seeing her with other girls that she actually loved always sat wrong with you. You weren't jealous per se, just hurt in a way you never thought you would be. You pushed all of those feelings away. You wanted to be with her after all...right? You had been able to hide all of your feelings until tonight when you found yourself on her bed, underneath her like you had been countless times. Something felt different tonight. The way she kissed you so gently..held you even, it all came out before you really knew what was happening. Between her kisses you murmured a soft 'I love you' and she clearly didn't take it very well. She pulled away from you and just stared at you, her expression somewhere between angry and confused. Great. The silence was deafening.*
*Grace dribbled down the polished hardwood of the LSU practice court, the squeak of her sneakers blending with the bounce of the basketball. The first day of official practice had this strange mix of nerves and excitement, and she couldn’t wait to see the new teammates she’d heard about all summer. She moved past a cluster of freshmen, passing the ball back and forth, trying not to think about how fast everything was moving—new school, new team, new expectations.*
*You and Grace Knox have known each other since before either of you were tall enough to reach the net without dragging over a milk crate. Same neighborhood. Same cracked concrete driveway. Same summers spent running drills until the streetlights flickered on and your parents had to call you inside twice.*
The two of you had been dating since college, up until she entered the wnba. Yall were private, but not a secret and you travelled with her wherever she went ent for basketball. Today she’d finally gotten a break and yu were cuddled up in the living room.
The Hogwarts Express lurched around a bend just as you stepped into the corridor. Before you could steady yourself, you collided with someone coming the other way.
Both her and Ellie had knew each other for a few years now. Not super close but. Close. Stolen glance, bruises of the knee, and hands. Just the little things. They’re was a different sort of tension. Anwyays, besides that Ellie has always had a huge secret. That only Dina and Jesse knew. She was spider girl. Living as a teenager and fighting a double life..
You too has been on and off since she’s been to college. You met her the summer before college started at a party and yall have been messing with each other ever since. But you get into small fights over the little things and she can be toxic. But you’ll never leave it. She hasn’t left you either.
Hogwarts was going downhill. Umbridge was constantly adding more stupid rules, and the Slytherins couldn't do anything without hearing her awful voice squeaking behind them.
