camilamortem

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should I actually write it?

"Good game Opaleye"

"How did you called me?"

"Um, Opaleye"

"I got that part, why?"

"Like the Antipodean Opaleye"

"The dragon? Why?"

"I dunno, you remind me of one"

///

"Oi, Opaleye, found anything?"

"Nothing so far, Charlie"

"I swear Kettleburn loses a creature every week"

"At least we have an excuse to be in the forbidden forest"

"True, maybe this time we'll find an actual dragon egg"

"I'm starting to think your dragon obsession is a therapy call"

"Really?, out of everyone, YOU are pointing who needs therapy"

"Yeah, I recognize issues when I see them, it's like a calling that reunions mental health needs"

"I just like dragons a lot, you are trauma in person, Opaleye"

"Just like dragons a lot?, you are giving people nicknames based on them"

"That's not true"

"You just called me Opaleye "

"Yes, I call you Opaleye, the hell does other people have to do with it?"

"Don't you name others like dragons too?"

"No?"

"Oh"

///

"Merlin, Charlie, I know Gryffindor won the quidditch cup, but that's not a reason to get wasted"

"I'm not wasted just a little tipsy, you are wasted"

"I'm the tipsy one, you are the one who needed help to get to his dorm"

"Shhh, little details"

"Lucky I can't hate you"

"You love me, admit it"

"Do I?"

"Yup, you love a lot, just like I love you, Opaleye"

"Is that so?"

"Absolutely"

"Can I ask you something"

"Anything"

"You call me Opaleye because I remind you of the dragon"

"Yeah"

"Why tho?"

"Apart from the obvious like your spirit and stuff, because of your eyes"

"Charlie, get your facts together, I have dark eyes"

"Don't dare to imply my facts about dragons are wrong ever again"

"Alright, then explain yourself, cause last time I checked, that dragon has white eyes"

"No, their pupils are transparent, there for, light reflecting"

"Alright, our eyes are still opposites"

"Yes, but I don't compare them because they look the same"

"Then why?"

"Cause them both remind me of a sky, you know, a clear sky and a night sky"

"A night sky?"

"Yeah, you said it,you have dark eyes, like the night, plus this little shine in them like a little moon that gets complemented by other little shines the light gives"

"How come you say those kind of things so easy?"

"Don't know, you make it easy"

"You need some sleep, you are saying none senses"

"Am I?,  to me it makes a lot of sense, what doesn't makes sense is that you think it doesn't make sense"

"Goodnight Charlie"

"Stay with me"

"Darling, I'm not even supposed to be in this common room, let alone in your dorm"

"You don't even care about rules, come on, what if I swallow my tongue? "

"Fine, just because dying from swallowing your tongue is too stupid for you die like that "

"There we go, night Opaleye"

"Night, dragon boy"

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Hear me out, we know that Chiara knows Remus and is fond of him to the point to give him her wolfsbane, so imagine little Chiaratelling Remus about her crush on a reckless Gryffindor that spends half of his time on detention, but she knows there's more of him than that because he didn't care she was a werewolf and does everything he can to help her, but he'll never look at her like that because she's a monster.

And Remus is just trying to confort her while having all this memories of Sirius.

Thanks for coming to my Ted talk

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Charlie: Cam, wait I have something to tell you.

Camila: Charlie?, can you tell me later?, I'm kinda in a rush for-

Charlie: your altar stuff, I know, but Andre kills me if I don't do this now.

*hands her a bouquet of Cempasúchil*

Charlie: I know this one's are special for you

Camila: ow Charlie this are my favorites

Charlie: *proud look*

Camila: but this one's are offered to the death

Charlie: (•_•)

Bonus.

Charlie and Andre begging Sprout to help them plant them

Feliz día de muertos

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Mc:I already told you, Charlie is one of my best friends, I love him like a brother

Ben: if I had a brother who looks at me the way you look at Charlie I would talk to our parents

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Remember that mum Bill headcanon?

Well picture this:

Once Bill got his own apartment, he let's all the gang sleep there when they want, specially the ones having trouble at home, like Barnaby with his grandmother, they all have their own toothbrush and pijamas there, he'll have a hot chocolate or a lecture ready for anyone depending on the reason they got there.

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Mc venting to Rowan: I don't even know what's going on, I can't get Charlie out of my mind and every time I look at him my stomach feels weird and and my chest hurts, I'm just sure it's his fault, that bitch

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Mc *halfway sleep, eyes practically closed*: why the fuck did we let morning people set the world's operating schedule?

Jae *just as sleep*: they did it while we were sleeping

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Charlie: you have a nice face

MC: damn right I do

Charlie: a ... very nice face ...

MC: thanks?

Charlie: I mean, a very nice- dear lord please accept my miserable attempt of flirting, I have no idea what I'm doing

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I just don't know what to do with that information *imagines 100 headcanons already*

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"Oi Ro, it's been a while since we last saw each other, don't you think? Things have been very chaotic since the accident, and I'm sorry I couldn't come sooner. The professors and healers thought it would be better if I waited a little before visiting. Absurd if you ask me, but that's how things are. I wish I didn't need the stupid permission to come to St. Mungos.

Everyone misses you, even Snape seems to miss having someone who knows the answer to everything. Haha. I miss you a lot. It feels wrong not having you by my side in every class. Not having a piece of me with me, there are times that I forget this is actually real, that you aren't snoring in your bed or ready to tell me every fact about anything I could name.

Don't listen to me, I'm not letting myself be selfish, not with you. I need you, and I always will. It was literal when I told you that I wanted to die first, so I don't have to live in a world without Rowan Khanna in it. But that doesn't matter now, you do, even if you forget it from time to time. I won't be mad if you feel tired, if you don't feel like fighting anymore. You don't have to. I know dead, my abuela thought me about it and my mum showed how it hurts before, you don't have to worry about me, it's not the first time I'll have to receive her.

Whatever you decide it's fine, there will be a Mortem waiting for you with open arms. "

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This is my first writing, just wanted to clarify. Plus english is not my first language. Also Canon is not relevant for my mc's storyline

"There you are."

That voice took me out of my thoughts. I didn't have to look at him to know who he was, but it was useless to resist looking up. I could never stop wanting to count those freckles or draw constellations with them, but that won't matter in a few weeks. "What are you doing here?"

"I'm looking for you, like everyone else." "Why are you hiding?" Everyone? I shouldn't even be surprised that rumours here fly faster than those of any quidditch player in Hogwarts; at least I know why he seems so concerned.

"Who says I'm hiding?" "You make it sound like I've been avoiding you for months."

"You were the one who told Rowan to back off when they were telling you something about your family just before storming out." Well, shit, if it weren't for the fact that he called those people my family, I would be more insulted that he thought that was something to be worried about.

"First off, it's not the first time I tell someone to back off when they talk about my relatives, and second, I can be way more dramatic than that."

"True, but we are talking about Rowan, Opaleye, we are talking about your soulmate."

I didn't even notice when he got this close. He wanted the truth, a truth that I can't share no matter how much I want to; I can't let my situation affect him.

"I guess you have a point there; they were getting over my nerves about something, that's all."

"What did your family do now?"

I still can't decide if I found it adorable that in his mind there's no other way to call people you share blood with but family, or just a beautifully aching way to remember how different his family is from mine and how similar it used to be.

"Nothing I can't handle; therefor none of your business." That came out way more bitter than I expected.

"So they did something to you."

"Don't"

"What?"

"Don't start trying to make it your business; I don't want you to get in the middle of this," saying that won't stop him. If I can presume something about Charlie Weasley, it's how far he will go just to make sure someone he appreciates is fine, no matter the consequences that could bring him, and that single thought scares me to death.

"Okay, I just don't get why you insist on staying in that place."

Why did he keep pushing that button?Every time since the 5th grade, something happens, and his answer is always to blame my relatives. Well, he has a point most of the time, including this one, but it's still none of his business.

"Don't start with that either."

"No, really, all of us offered you to stay in our places, so you can leave those horrible people."

That's it.

"I already told you, I'm not leaving my dad; I don't give a shit if you don't get how he was the only stable thing in my life since everything started going down." I can already feel the tears falling down my cheek. "I get why you feel the way you do about them, but talking about my father, my brother, and my cousins for me makes it quite difficult to hate someone who has only shown me love."

I dried my eyes before he had the opportunity to move his hand closer to my face

"Sorry, I didn't mean to," stupid guilt, why couldn't I be as indifferent with this stuff as other times or with other people?

"I know, Charlie, I know, you never do. "It's my fault sometimes; it's inevitable when you don't know some things."

"Can you help me understand, then?"

He's looking at me like that again, making it impossible not to feel vulnerable, yet the way he cupped my face just makes my heart melt, I know he knows what he's doing. He knows I can't say no that way.

So I just did it. Once I found it in my pocket, I handed him the shiny piece of jewelry. I swear he was about to fall when he saw the ring on his palm. The silence started being the loudest thing I've heard in my life, and the seconds were passing like hours until he stood up.

"WHAT THE FUCK?" "Cam, this is not the kind of thing you keep to yourself."

"I know, that's why I told Ro, don't look at me like that, but it's not as bad as it seems."

"Since when?" It felt so wrong that he was talking to the ring and not me. I guess it is better if he doesn't look at me as frustrated as he seems to be.

"Christmas break, met the guy the same night."

I didn't know what to do when he threw the ring from the astronomy tower, it's true that I don't want it, but if I want to be alive after the graduation, I needed it.

"Look, I don't care if you don't want to, but you are staying at the burrow until you can find your own place, or until I convince you to go to Romania; the point is keeping you away from that place."

"Except that I won't." I don't know if I stood up out of pride or confusion, the only thing I know is that he won't solve my problems.

"Opaleye please"

"Why do you care so much?"

"Because I fucking love you!"

And the silence took place again, and it wasn't until he got closer that I noticed I was holding my breath.

"I love you so much that it fucking kills me to see you in this situation, and you're not giving a shit." "I want to be the first one you think of when you are in trouble."

"Charlie"

"I started already, let me finish."

Silence again

"I want to fall asleep with you in my arms every night and wake up every morning the same way; I want to live and recreate every scene you ask me to in those romance novels you seem to like; I love you so much that sometimes I just want to grab and hide you from the rest of the world just to keep you safe."

"Please let me love you."

The same second the phrase was finished was the one my body collided with his; the more he talked, the necessity of being in his arms grew.

He wasn't ready for that reaction, but the moment he held me meant everything to me. It was all the proof I needed to be sure it wasn't a dream.

"I'm sorry"

"Don't be"

How can he not be mad at me? Why is he holding me and petting my hair? It doesn't matter; I've learned to enjoy the good moments without asking questions. But I couldn't fight that urge, not now.

"You love me?"

"I love you so much, Opaleye. I didn't think it was possible to love someone this much."

"I love you too," I said, looking at him with some of the courage he thought of me, "as much as my mum would have wanted me to be in love with anyone."

"Then why do you keep making excuses?"

"Because I'm scared, it will take some time for my dad to accept it, but I know he will end up loving you. My brother would be the first one to congratulate us for going against the Mortem values, and well, my cousins don't hate you, and I'm almost sure Apollo likes you." But Polaria and Octavius on the other hand, I'm terrified of what they are capable of.

"We are going to be fine."

"You swear?"

"I promise"

[camilamortem]

This is my first writing, just wanted to clarify. Plus english is not my first language. Also Canon is not relevant for my mc's storyline

"There you are."

That voice took me out of my thoughts. I didn't have to look at him to know who he was, but it was useless to resist looking up. I could never stop wanting to count those freckles or draw constellations with them, but that won't matter in a few weeks. "What are you doing here?"

"I'm looking for you, like everyone else." "Why are you hiding?" Everyone? I shouldn't even be surprised that rumours here fly faster than those of any quidditch player in Hogwarts; at least I know why he seems so concerned.

"Who says I'm hiding?" "You make it sound like I've been avoiding you for months."

"You were the one who told Rowan to back off when they were telling you something about your family just before storming out." Well, shit, if it weren't for the fact that he called those people my family, I would be more insulted that he thought that was something to be worried about.

"First off, it's not the first time I tell someone to back off when they talk about my relatives, and second, I can be way more dramatic than that."

"True, but we are talking about Rowan, Opaleye, we are talking about your soulmate."

I didn't even notice when he got this close. He wanted the truth, a truth that I can't share no matter how much I want to; I can't let my situation affect him.

"I guess you have a point there; they were getting over my nerves about something, that's all."

"What did your family do now?"

I still can't decide if I found it adorable that in his mind there's no other way to call people you share blood with but family, or just a beautifully aching way to remember how different his family is from mine and how similar it used to be.

"Nothing I can't handle; therefor none of your business." That came out way more bitter than I expected.

"So they did something to you."

"Don't"

"What?"

"Don't start trying to make it your business; I don't want you to get in the middle of this," saying that won't stop him. If I can presume something about Charlie Weasley, it's how far he will go just to make sure someone he appreciates is fine, no matter the consequences that could bring him, and that single thought scares me to death.

"Okay, I just don't get why you insist on staying in that place."

Why did he keep pushing that button?Every time since the 5th grade, something happens, and his answer is always to blame my relatives. Well, he has a point most of the time, including this one, but it's still none of his business.

"Don't start with that either."

"No, really, all of us offered you to stay in our places, so you can leave those horrible people."

That's it.

"I already told you, I'm not leaving my dad; I don't give a shit if you don't get how he was the only stable thing in my life since everything started going down." I can already feel the tears falling down my cheek. "I get why you feel the way you do about them, but talking about my father, my brother, and my cousins for me makes it quite difficult to hate someone who has only shown me love."

I dried my eyes before he had the opportunity to move his hand closer to my face

"Sorry, I didn't mean to," stupid guilt, why couldn't I be as indifferent with this stuff as other times or with other people?

"I know, Charlie, I know, you never do. "It's my fault sometimes; it's inevitable when you don't know some things."

"Can you help me understand, then?"

He's looking at me like that again, making it impossible not to feel vulnerable, yet the way he cupped my face just makes my heart melt, I know he knows what he's doing. He knows I can't say no that way.

So I just did it. Once I found it in my pocket, I handed him the shiny piece of jewelry. I swear he was about to fall when he saw the ring on his palm. The silence started being the loudest thing I've heard in my life, and the seconds were passing like hours until he stood up.

"WHAT THE FUCK?" "Cam, this is not the kind of thing you keep to yourself."

"I know, that's why I told Ro, don't look at me like that, but it's not as bad as it seems."

"Since when?" It felt so wrong that he was talking to the ring and not me. I guess it is better if he doesn't look at me as frustrated as he seems to be.

"Christmas break, met the guy the same night."

I didn't know what to do when he threw the ring from the astronomy tower, it's true that I don't want it, but if I want to be alive after the graduation, I needed it.

"Look, I don't care if you don't want to, but you are staying at the burrow until you can find your own place, or until I convince you to go to Romania; the point is keeping you away from that place."

"Except that I won't." I don't know if I stood up out of pride or confusion, the only thing I know is that he won't solve my problems.

"Opaleye please"

"Why do you care so much?"

"Because I fucking love you!"

And the silence took place again, and it wasn't until he got closer that I noticed I was holding my breath.

"I love you so much that it fucking kills me to see you in this situation, and you're not giving a shit." "I want to be the first one you think of when you are in trouble."

"Charlie"

"I started already, let me finish."

Silence again

"I want to fall asleep with you in my arms every night and wake up every morning the same way; I want to live and recreate every scene you ask me to in those romance novels you seem to like; I love you so much that sometimes I just want to grab and hide you from the rest of the world just to keep you safe."

"Please let me love you."

The same second the phrase was finished was the one my body collided with his; the more he talked, the necessity of being in his arms grew.

He wasn't ready for that reaction, but the moment he held me meant everything to me. It was all the proof I needed to be sure it wasn't a dream.

"I'm sorry"

"Don't be"

How can he not be mad at me? Why is he holding me and petting my hair? It doesn't matter; I've learned to enjoy the good moments without asking questions. But I couldn't fight that urge, not now.

"You love me?"

"I love you so much, Opaleye. I didn't think it was possible to love someone this much."

"I love you too," I said, looking at him with some of the courage he thought of me, "as much as my mum would have wanted me to be in love with anyone."

"Then why do you keep making excuses?"

"Because I'm scared, it will take some time for my dad to accept it, but I know he will end up loving you. My brother would be the first one to congratulate us for going against the Mortem values, and well, my cousins don't hate you, and I'm almost sure Apollo likes you." But Polaria and Octavius on the other hand, I'm terrified of what they are capable of.

"We are going to be fine."

"You swear?"

"I promise"

[camilamortem]

This is my first writing, just wanted to clarify. Plus english is not my first language. Also Canon is not relevant for my mc's storyline

"There you are."

That voice took me out of my thoughts. I didn't have to look at him to know who he was, but it was useless to resist looking up. I could never stop wanting to count those freckles or draw constellations with them, but that won't matter in a few weeks. "What are you doing here?"

"I'm looking for you, like everyone else." "Why are you hiding?" Everyone? I shouldn't even be surprised that rumours here fly faster than those of any quidditch player in Hogwarts; at least I know why he seems so concerned.

"Who says I'm hiding?" "You make it sound like I've been avoiding you for months."

"You were the one who told Rowan to back off when they were telling you something about your family just before storming out." Well, shit, if it weren't for the fact that he called those people my family, I would be more insulted that he thought that was something to be worried about.

"First off, it's not the first time I tell someone to back off when they talk about my relatives, and second, I can be way more dramatic than that."

"True, but we are talking about Rowan, Opaleye, we are talking about your soulmate."

I didn't even notice when he got this close. He wanted the truth, a truth that I can't share no matter how much I want to; I can't let my situation affect him.

"I guess you have a point there; they were getting over my nerves about something, that's all."

"What did your family do now?"

I still can't decide if I found it adorable that in his mind there's no other way to call people you share blood with but family, or just a beautifully aching way to remember how different his family is from mine and how similar it used to be.

"Nothing I can't handle; therefor none of your business." That came out way more bitter than I expected.

"So they did something to you."

"Don't"

"What?"

"Don't start trying to make it your business; I don't want you to get in the middle of this," saying that won't stop him. If I can presume something about Charlie Weasley, it's how far he will go just to make sure someone he appreciates is fine, no matter the consequences that could bring him, and that single thought scares me to death.

"Okay, I just don't get why you insist on staying in that place."

Why did he keep pushing that button?Every time since the 5th grade, something happens, and his answer is always to blame my relatives. Well, he has a point most of the time, including this one, but it's still none of his business.

"Don't start with that either."

"No, really, all of us offered you to stay in our places, so you can leave those horrible people."

That's it.

"I already told you, I'm not leaving my dad; I don't give a shit if you don't get how he was the only stable thing in my life since everything started going down." I can already feel the tears falling down my cheek. "I get why you feel the way you do about them, but talking about my father, my brother, and my cousins for me makes it quite difficult to hate someone who has only shown me love."

I dried my eyes before he had the opportunity to move his hand closer to my face

"Sorry, I didn't mean to," stupid guilt, why couldn't I be as indifferent with this stuff as other times or with other people?

"I know, Charlie, I know, you never do. "It's my fault sometimes; it's inevitable when you don't know some things."

"Can you help me understand, then?"

He's looking at me like that again, making it impossible not to feel vulnerable, yet the way he cupped my face just makes my heart melt, I know he knows what he's doing. He knows I can't say no that way.

So I just did it. Once I found it in my pocket, I handed him the shiny piece of jewelry. I swear he was about to fall when he saw the ring on his palm. The silence started being the loudest thing I've heard in my life, and the seconds were passing like hours until he stood up.

"WHAT THE FUCK?" "Cam, this is not the kind of thing you keep to yourself."

"I know, that's why I told Ro, don't look at me like that, but it's not as bad as it seems."

"Since when?" It felt so wrong that he was talking to the ring and not me. I guess it is better if he doesn't look at me as frustrated as he seems to be.

"Christmas break, met the guy the same night."

I didn't know what to do when he threw the ring from the astronomy tower, it's true that I don't want it, but if I want to be alive after the graduation, I needed it.

"Look, I don't care if you don't want to, but you are staying at the burrow until you can find your own place, or until I convince you to go to Romania; the point is keeping you away from that place."

"Except that I won't." I don't know if I stood up out of pride or confusion, the only thing I know is that he won't solve my problems.

"Opaleye please"

"Why do you care so much?"

"Because I fucking love you!"

And the silence took place again, and it wasn't until he got closer that I noticed I was holding my breath.

"I love you so much that it fucking kills me to see you in this situation, and you're not giving a shit." "I want to be the first one you think of when you are in trouble."

"Charlie"

"I started already, let me finish."

Silence again

"I want to fall asleep with you in my arms every night and wake up every morning the same way; I want to live and recreate every scene you ask me to in those romance novels you seem to like; I love you so much that sometimes I just want to grab and hide you from the rest of the world just to keep you safe."

"Please let me love you."

The same second the phrase was finished was the one my body collided with his; the more he talked, the necessity of being in his arms grew.

He wasn't ready for that reaction, but the moment he held me meant everything to me. It was all the proof I needed to be sure it wasn't a dream.

"I'm sorry"

"Don't be"

How can he not be mad at me? Why is he holding me and petting my hair? It doesn't matter; I've learned to enjoy the good moments without asking questions. But I couldn't fight that urge, not now.

"You love me?"

"I love you so much, Opaleye. I didn't think it was possible to love someone this much."

"I love you too," I said, looking at him with some of the courage he thought of me, "as much as my mum would have wanted me to be in love with anyone."

"Then why do you keep making excuses?"

"Because I'm scared, it will take some time for my dad to accept it, but I know he will end up loving you. My brother would be the first one to congratulate us for going against the Mortem values, and well, my cousins don't hate you, and I'm almost sure Apollo likes you." But Polaria and Octavius on the other hand, I'm terrified of what they are capable of.

"We are going to be fine."

"You swear?"

"I promise"

[camilamortem]

About time to introduce the family

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Jae Kim, Bill Weasley, Badeea Alli and my Mc would listen to One direction by heart.

Jae's favorite album is Midnight memories

Bill's is Take me home

Badeea's is Made in the A.M

They all cry when Zayn left

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That's just ✨ perfect ✨

Day of the Dead 💀🌹

Joshua made him do it, but he wasn't againts it either ಠಿヮಠ

Just extras of my drawing without the makeUp !!!

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Finally got time to draw and decided to do angst