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Matilda: so you have 15 cookies and an ashwinder takes 5 how many do you have left

Mikhail: 15 cookies and a pile of ashes.

Matilda: what...NO!!

Sebastian: *whispers to ominis* I want to marry him.

Ominis: *visibly questions his sanity*

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"Pulling Out All the Stops" // A Sebastian Sallow x MC Valentine's Day One-Shot

Summary: Sebastian Sallow has always thrived on a little friendly competition, but romance has never quite been his strong suit. This Valentine's Day though, he’s set on changing that.

Or, Sebastian does something entirely unexpected. And for love, no less. How positively marvelous.

Rating: Teen

Word Count: 2,890

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Sebastian Sallow and romance were far from familiar with each other, not that he’d ever minded. That is, until a certain blond haired, golden-brown eyed young man entered his life. A Mr. Damien Evans, of course.

And just like that, Sebastian’s utter lack of a romantic bone in his body became a problem. And a rather significant one at that. Not that Damien would ever say so, but it was almost Valentine’s Day—a thoroughly ridiculous holiday, in Sebastian’s estimation. Still, Damien loved it, so he endured. Last year, Damien had surprised him with not one, not two, but three (annoyingly delightful) gifts, while Sebastian had merely plucked a honking daffodil from one of the many gardens lining the Hogwarts grounds and called it a day. Somehow, Damien hadn’t seemed the least bit put out, but Sebastian had still stewed in guilt for weeks, and guilt was hardly an emotion he was accustomed to.

So this year, Sebastian resolved that he wouldn’t be outdone by his far more thoughtful significant other. No, sir! This time, he was going to pull out all the stops.

Now, if only he had the slightest idea where to start.

“Cass, I need your help!”

This was Sebastian’s third attempt at wrangling assistance from his friends—okay, fine, they were more Damien’s friends than his, but they at least tolerated him, which was close enough.

“Why don’t you just ask Damien what he wants?” Cassie said, barely glancing up from her DADA textbook as she flipped a page.

“Aren’t Valentine’s Day gifts supposed to be a surprise?” Sebastian asked, genuinely uncertain.

“Not necessarily,” Val chimed in from beside Cassie. 

“What are you two doing for your significant others?”

Both girls burst into laughter. Sebastian furrowed his brow. Had he said something funny? Why were they laughing?

After she managed to regain her composure, Cassie finally responded, “It’s the boys who are supposed to do something for the girls, silly.” She paused to tuck a stubborn strand of hair behind her ear. “Alex will probably give me flowers and take me on a romantic stroll somewhere.”

Val rolled her eyes. “That’s so cliché, Cass. Alex needs to up his game, don’t you think?”

“It’s cliché for a reason!” Cassie huffed. “And anyway, I think it’s romantic.”

Sebastian sighed. “Well, seeing as we’re both boys, I don’t think that concept applies. So, what do I do?”

Val rapped the hardest point of her quill against the desk. Tap, tap, tap. She hummed, either deep in thought or perhaps waiting for Sebastian to cave and add a little more… effort. Maybe a please?

Sebastian figured it was worth a shot.

“Val, Cass, please, I’m begging you.”

Cassie and Val exchanged a knowing glance.

“Well,” Val said, smirking, “since you asked so politely, I’ll let you in on a little secret.”

“A secret?” Sebastian repeated, perking up. He simply adored secrets.

“Yes,” Val said, her smirk widening. “We overheard Damien telling Tori just yesterday at breakfast that he was hoping you’d bake him some shortbread this year. You do know Damien loves baked goods, right?”

“Of course I do!” Sebastian shot back. He wasn’t a fool; Damien had a well-documented weakness for anything sweet. In fact, why hadn’t he thought of that? 

“Is that all he said?” 

Cassie shook her head. She grinned, downright wickedly. “No, that’s not all…”

“Then what else?” Time was running out. In fact, Valentine’s Day was only a week away! Sebastian silently chastised himself for waiting so long to ask Damien’s friends for help.

Instead of answering, Val and Cassie burst into yet another fit of laughter. Girls were so troublesome. Sebastian found himself very grateful that he’d fallen in love with a boy, even if Damien was decidedly prettier than most.

“Alright, that’s enough,” Sebastian said, growing exasperated. “What else did he say?”

Val leaned back in her chair. “Well, he mentioned something about you getting him a personal item—meaningful, that is. A little keepsake or something that shows you really know him.”

“A keepsake?” He hadn’t the faintest idea what kind of keepsake Damien would want. Damien was so wealthy; surely he already had everything he wanted.  

“Really Sebastian?” Cassie said. “It’s not that hard. Get him something that shows you actually listen to him. You do listen, don’t you?”

Sebastian scowled. “You know I do.”

“Good! Then this should be easy.” 

Sebastian couldn’t mask the panicked expression that abruptly crossed his face. 

“Oh, poor Sebastian,” Cassie drawled, feigning sympathy. “Valentine’s Day really isn’t your thing, is it?”

“Not in the slightest.” Sebastian was surprised he allowed that to slip out. He hadn’t meant to be so honest.

“Well, the good news is that even if you muck it up,” Val said, “Damien will forgive you.” 

“Thank you ever so much for the vote of confidence.”

“Anytime.”

Sebastian crossed his arms and glared at them both. “Well, I would say thanks for the help, but I’m not sure it was worth the effort. And the insults seemed a bit unnecessary.”

“You’re welcome anyway.”

Girls.

One week later, Sebastian found himself pacing the Hogwarts kitchens, keeping a steady eye on the shortbread he had painstakingly baked, with a little help from the house-elves, of course, as it browned in the oven. It was the first time he’d ever baked anything from scratch, and though he’d been worried it would end up in a heap of crumbled dough, the delicate, buttery scent assured him it would be… fine. Hopefully. 

But the keepsake?

That was a different story.

Sebastian had a spark of inspiration the morning after his conversation with Cassie and Val—so perhaps their little discussion had been helpful. Only a little, though.

After running his idea by Jo, the kindest and most generous of their friend group, and getting her assurance that yes, it was indeed a very thoughtful gift, he acted on it before he could second-guess himself. But that didn’t stop the anxiety from creeping in.

Now, as the day had (finally) arrived, his nerves felt eerily similar to when he and Damien had first started seeing each other. What if the gift was too much? Or too little? Worse yet, what if it wasn’t meaningful enough? Or, Merlin forbid, what if Damien didn’t like it at all?

Sebastian swallowed his doubts and patted the small box in his pocket, confirming he hadn’t forgotten it. He’d wrapped it carefully last night with a simple green ribbon—green being Damien’s favorite color and all. 

Speaking of Damien, Sebastian hadn’t seen him since yesterday morning, which was highly unusual. He had even stopped by the Ravenclaw common room last night to give him a good-night kiss, but Damien hadn’t been there. Alyn had been though, and not even she could tell Sebastian where Damien was. Sebastian very much hoped that Damien was alright. He wasn’t one to disappear for long stretches of time. At least not without telling Sebastian where he was going.

Where could he be? 

Sebastian sighed. Maybe Damien had planned something… something that didn’t involve him? The more he considered it, the more Sebastian’s thoughts spiraled. What if Damien didn’t feel the same way anymore? What if he was avoiding him for a reason? 

Just as Sebastian was about to open the oven, he heard the pitter-patter of footsteps. His heart skipped a beat. 

“Sebastian?” a dulcet baritone voice called from the opposite side of the room. 

Sebastian turned. Standing in the doorway was Damien, looking just as tall, lightly tanned, and handsome as always. 

“Damien!” Sebastian nearly stumbled forward, but somehow managed to stand his ground. “Where have you been? I came looking for you last night, you know.”

Damien tossed him his customary lopsided grin, his one dimple on full display. “I’ve been around. Just needed some space, that’s all.”

Sebastian frowned. “Space?”

Damien nodded as he made his way over to Sebastian. “Yes. Space. I’ve been thinking about... a lot of things. But mostly about you. And today.” He glanced down at the counter where a house-elf must have just set the shortbread, because, to Sebastian’s complete astonishment, it was now out of the oven, cooling there.

Damien’s eyes lit up. “Bash! Is this for me?”

“It’s… erm, well, yes. I hope it tastes alright.”

Damien leaped forward, wrapped his long arms around Sebastian, and lifted him effortlessly into the air. The move was so sudden that Sebastian didn't even have the chance to balk in protest. Which he would have. Yes. Absolutely. 

"I’m sure it will taste amazing!” Damien exclaimed. “Thank you."

Sebastian felt a rush of warmth spread through him, and a growing tightness in his trousers. He cleared his throat, trying to shake off the feeling. As Damien gently set him down, Sebastian met his gaze—a telltale flush was now creeping up Damien’s cheeks. Excellent. 

“It’s a bit warm in here, don’t you think?” Damien said, tugging at the collar of his shirt. 

“Yes, yes…erm, how about we go somewhere more romantic?” As he asked the question, Sebastian conjured up a small basket and placed the shortcake inside. Wherever they went, perhaps they could enjoy it there.

Damien smiled. “I know just the place.” 

"Lead the way, then." Sebastian tucked the now-full basket under his left arm, the positively divine scent of gobs and gobs of sugar drifting up to tease his nose.

"With pleasure,” Damien said, giving Sebastian a slight bow and extending his hand outward. Sebastian chuckled, then grasped Damien’s hand without hesitation.

Off they went, to where Sebastian hadn’t the foggiest, but he trusted that Damien knew what he was doing. And if not, well, they'd figure it out. They made a great team, after all. 

A few staircases later, as they ascended toward what Sebastian presumed was the Astronomy Tower, he figured it was the right moment to ask about Damien's need for space. They should probably get that sorted before diving into anything more…intimate.

“So, erm, space, hm?” Sebastian said, raking a hand through his hair with his free hand.

Damien craned his neck to meet Sebastian’s gaze. “Yes. What of it?” 

“That sounds a bit grim, don’t you think?” 

Damien whipped his head back around, facing away from Sebastian, cleared his throat, then said, “Hardly!”

Sebastian raised an eyebrow, though Damien wouldn’t have noticed since he'd decided to face forward once again. What had started as a mild worry now transfigured into full-blown suspicion. “D…” Sebastian began, trailing off when he realized he wasn’t sure what to say.

Damien turned his head, slower this time, as if weighing his options. He studied Sebastian’s face for a moment, then said, “Alright, you caught me. I may have been planning something.” 

Sebastian blinked. “What? Planning something?" 

“A surprise of sorts.”

“For Valentine’s Day? Wait! But I have a surprise for you! I get to go first!” Sebastian shot back, quickly fumbling through his robe pocket for the gift he’d so carefully wrapped. Thankfully, it was still there, but to his great frustration, Damien hadn’t slowed his pace. In fact, he was now bounding up the stairs, taking them two at a time.

“Wait up, D!” Sebastian called out, scrambling to catch up with his suddenly over-eager Ravenclaw.

Damien didn’t stop—he quickened his pace. “Come on, Bash! Hurry!”

The top of the Astronomy Tower was within sight now. Sebastian sighed, reluctantly shoving his gift back into his robe pocket. He grumbled under his breath but did as he was told, pushing forward to match Damien's long strides, all the while cursing his slightly shorter legs. 

Oh. 

Oh. 

So that was what Damien meant by needing space. It was a pun. Sebastian’s brain took a moment to catch up, and when it did, he stammered, "You’ve got to be kidding me." 

The Astronomy Tower was glimmering, bathed in the soft glow of fireflies—how Damien managed to bring them in here was beyond Sebastian—which darted haphazardly around the room like shooting stars. Lit candles also lined the floor, flickering in glass jars shaped like moons and planets. At the far end of the room, beside the window, a telescope was set up, aimed at the clear night sky. 

Sebastian blinked. "You did all this?" 

“Well, I had some help. All the boys pitched in, actually.” Damien tugged at his bun and toed at the floor with his boot. “Erm, Alvin has the room in an hour. He’s stopping by with Matty. And then Freddie’s bringing Ellie. At midnight, if I recall correctly.”

Sebastian laughed. “A communal Valentine’s Day gift then?”

“I suppose,” Damien said, his cheeks flushing slightly. “But it was my idea. And mostly for you.” 

“Why?” 

Damien let loose a nervous chuckle. “Well, I thought you deserved a better memory of Astronomy. I thought this might help a bit. Erm, possibly. Was I wrong?”

Sebastian raised an eyebrow, his disastrous Astronomy performance from two years before flooding his mind. But he didn’t think Damien was referring to that. Damien was referring to another night, one that had ruined his love for the subject entirely: the night Anne had been cursed while they were working on a star chart for Professor Shah’s class. He remembered how they’d been focused on the assignment, staring up at the stars, only for Anne to spot the fire in the distance and rush off to help. If they hadn’t been outside, if Sebastian hadn’t put off working on the assignment until the very last minute... If, if, if.

Anyway, Astronomy had lost its appeal after that. But here Damien was, trying to turn that around, creating a space, literally and figuratively, for him to reconnect with it.

Sebastian let out a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding. “You’re... not wrong. This might actually help."

“Good.” Damien gestured at a picnic blanket he’d laid out on the floor. “And how fortuitous that you brought dessert,” he added, settling down and patting the spot beside him. 

Sebastian would never say no to that. But before he acquiesced, he yanked his gift for Damien out of his pocket once again and handed it over.

“What’s this?” Damien said, his eyes wide. 

“My surprise for you.” Damien opened his mouth, likely to respond, but Sebastian cut in before he could get a word in edgewise. “It’s not much,” he said quickly, “and, well, you’ve pretty much outshone me again this year with all this—” he gestured at the starry space before them—“but I thought you might like it.”

Damien carefully unraveled the green ribbon, then popped the lid off the box. He stared, his jaw visibly going slack.

“Do you… do you, erm, like it?” 

“Bash, is this what I think it is?” 

Sebastian’s cheeks grew hot. “Erm, well, yes, I had it specially made. There was a goblin vendor near Hogsmeade that Poppy told me about. He crafts custom items using goblin metal—”

“—You spoke with a goblin?”

“Erm, yes.”

“I thought you still didn’t like goblins very much.”

“Well, I wouldn’t say I like them, per se, but obviously, I was mistaken about one of them cursing Anne, and you befriended a goblin… Lodgok, yes?”

Damien nodded; his eyes were now wet.

“Yes, Lodgok,” Sebastian continued. “So, I thought it wouldn’t be all that terrible to talk with one, you know?” Sebastian was rambling. He tried to get back on track. “Anyway, the goblin did a good job. He did good work. I’m glad I hired him.”

Damien held the handcrafted metal bookmark gingerly in his hand, the tips of his fingers tracing it, a look of awe gracing his face. Mimicking Damien’s mother’s wristwatch, which held her initials, Sebastian had the bookmark delicately engraved with Damien’s: D.A.E. 

Damien seemed at a complete loss for words. He smiled, clearly pleased, but he stayed silent. He kept his eyes firmly plastered on the gift. He didn’t look up when he said, “Sebastian, I… this is... perfect. Thank you."

And then... a solitary tear raced down his cheek.

Wait. What was happening? Sebastian’s heart began to pound in his chest.

“D, are you alright?” He crouched down and brought his hand to Damien’s chin, lifting it up ever so gently. 

Damien laughed through tears. “Alright... alright? Sebastian, this is possibly the greatest Valentine’s Day gift I’ve ever received.” 

“Really?”

“Bash, you win.”

“I… win?”

“Yes, you win for the best gift this year. Everything’s always a competition with you, after all.” 

“I win!” Sebastian said, bursting out into a carefree grin. He felt lighter than air. He’d done it!

Damien nodded, and then, in an entirely unexpected move, he cupped the back of Sebastian’s head and pulled him in for a kiss. It was deep and urgent, stealing Sebastian’s breath away entirely, but he melted into it instantly. 

What had he been so worried about again? Clearly, Sebastian was far better at romance than he’d given himself credit for. 

As Damien withdrew, he murmured against Sebastian’s lips, “You really pulled out all the stops.”

Sebastian chuckled. “I did, didn’t I?” 

But Sebastian wasn’t done. Before Damien could say another word, Sebastian pulled him back in, capturing his lips once more. 

The shortbread could wait until later. Much later, if Sebastian had anything to say about it. And, as the undisputed victor of today’s celebrations, he most certainly did.

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Here you go my mc Mikhail Rasputin

I should probably take more photos of him 🤔

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May I draw them?

I'm currently working on a little project, and I would love to include as many MC's as I can!

Please drop me message, ask or reblog, and I will absolutely do my best to draw them all!

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This is my mc Mikhail Rasputin. I wish I had six, but he's the only one.....or is he 👀.......nah he's the only one 😂😂😂

👉🏼👈🏼 I’ve been wanting to try this for awhile

Reblog this with photos of your Hogwarts legacy Mc and I’ll choose 6 at random to make lil fan arts of 💚

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Sooo I got a crazy idea of a mass effect sorry line....it's not gonna be out for quite some time but I just need it to be on here so I don't forget this and if I do it's gonna drive me absolutely insane. Okay here is goes

MASS EFFECT 1-3 AND DESTINY 1-2 CROSSOVER

Yes kaiden will be the romantic option and yes there will be two shepherds one female and one male they are twin with the female Shepard being older by 5 mins 👀. Ones a soldier aka tank while the other is a biotic master with no implants btw asari train by a stationed asari matriarch or commando which ever fits the bill. The guardian went though all of D1 and D2 disasters and he simply couldn't care less cause he's tired and done with the bullshit. From the black garden to the end of the witness and echos alike...let's just say he is in a needed vaca so he travels to a distant universe not knowing this one is bout to be in a war with the reapers.

Join this guardian as he is completely done with it all snarky ass additude and zero tolerance for bullshit from the council or the human embassy and bonds with the shepherd twins make friends and a potential love in a human biotic with migraines and personality that could possibly be an 🪤 for his heart.

We all know what kaiden alenko looks like...I just found this gif to be completely adorable and totally hilarious at the same time.

I honestly don't know what to name this man so suggestions will be appreciated and very welcomed...and yes he's Korean/Hispanic. I know what is going to happen I just need to figure out how to implement him in the most earnest way possible so that it won't seem or feel a bit clonky and more smoothly introduced into the story, but y'know my brains working overtime and ideas won't stop till it's done....cursed ADHD 😭.

Anyway love from your favorite gay nonbinary Hufflepuff and remember to hydrate or pass straight also don't forget to eat please 🥺 health is important and sleep definitely sleep.

Meanwhile me and my bestie who have sleeping issues:

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Sooo TikTok is gone for now. Hopefully it comes back either today or tomorrow, but I highly doubt it also lemon8 is also gone which does suck. Just bloody sucks and honestly with the red note or Xiaohongshu being Chinese owned it won't be long before that's unavailable for the United States citizens. Just make it last and be friendly on the app if you are on it cause we are guests and guests behave themselves cause that app is like their Pinterest/Instagram.

I do have an account it's the same name as my TikTok Junior Williams. Hopefully we get to keep the app so we can learn and grow and make connections with Chinese citizens and make beautiful and everlasting friendships and if TikTok/lemon8 gets restored well I'll have three apps and will be getting ride of ig and fb.

So stay positive and keep yourselves hydrated and fed and don't panic and create any meta apps...don't cave and fight the good fight cause this isn't over...not by a long shot. Continue to slay, snatch weaves and serves some serious cunty vibes.

With lots of love, jayovertaker your beloved gay nonbinary Hufflepuff of mass destruction 😍🤭

PS: if you want or like to please feel free to retweet my things and oneshots also if you want to use Mikhail Rasputin ( my male main character) in your story or photo or even one shot feel free to, but not before reading his introduction and to credit me before hand 🤭🤭

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Soo here's the promised birthday special. All the characters are one year older and the events of Hogwarts legacy are done and over with. Grace period before 7th year...(Btw not telling what's going to happen during the seventh year 🤭 but it's family drama 💯💯 also don't forget to read my books in Wattpad it'll make my birthday that much better 😁)

Ps. Hopefully the creator of this gif doesn't mind I use it now on with the special hehe

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Mikhail Rasputin and friends were in the room of requirements studying history of magic and other various subjects. You see after everything that happened in their fifth year and all of them battling goblins, Rockwood and ragnok and nearly dying the process to say they were all exhausted and wanted some peace and quiet during their sixth year so wasn't asking much.

It was during the final step of their studies when Mikhail Rasputin realized the date and cursed in Russian. All the friends there knew Russian now thanks to Mikhail and his siblings teaching them thankfully and knew what he said and that had them alerted and on edge for a potential threat looming, But that's not the case right now since it was the thirteen of January. Sebastian placed his hand on a now frantic Mikhail.

"Now what could be the thing that's troubling you my Hufflepuff?" Sebastian sallow asked with concern laced into his voice. The Hufflepuff in question sighed in frustration

" my god parents birthday is tomorrow and I honestly don't know what to get them. It's frustrating since I know they'd love books, but I want to give them something special since they is going to be 29,000 years old . Well I think they're" Mikhail sighed as his head rested on Sebastian's shoulder with a pout.

Not liking her friend and fellow Hufflepuff being this frustrated she thought about what her friend's god parent would want. All poppy knows from her professor was that they like reading, potions, history, dancing and music. She may not be a Ravenclaw, but she thinks she has an idea as to what her professor may want...why not put it all together in a historical,brewing musical ball bash.

"Why not a birthday ball of their favorite things potions capped in the air , books decorating the tables, music of both magic and muggle and since Mikhail knows them best he can help with the muggle music, and we can have snow fall from the ceiling since I did see them smile at the snow and by the end we sit and listen to their favorite times in history they've spent on earth that way they'd enjoy their birthday " poppy says with a proud smile coming up with the whole thing, but Amit has to be the one logical person in there.

"Yes that is great and I do love the idea, but how do we do it? We don't have the resources to pull it off"

"leave that to me. My family fears and respects the Odinson name so if I drop the name in a fire call they'll be right on the decorations over night then all we have to do is music and prevent Odinson from seeing it" ominis gaunt told them with a small smirk feeling pleased to know that he could put fear into his family. In fact he's positively giddy about it. While ominis was daydreaming how afraid his family would be the rest has put in the works.

Garreth would work on the potions , natty would help with the decorations when they arrive, ominis would fire call and scare the shit out of his family in order to cooperate, Sebastian along with Anne would do what mischievous twins would do one distracts and the other keeps look out all while poppy will work with Mikhail to choose the songs. Hopefully black doesn't discover this and fucks it up or Mikhail will give him an earful if illyana or professor Weasley don't get to him first.

The time is now everyone left to be on top of the event tomorrow well everyone, but two Sebastian and Mikhail. They were going to go to professor Weasley's class and tell her the idea. With that in mind both boys walked out of the room of requirements holding each other's hand fingers interlaced, but weirdly enough as soon as they stepped out professor Weasley was waiting for them.

"Mr. Sallow and Mr. Rasputin both of you follow me to the lounge. Every professor minus black and professor Odinson will be there" Matilda says then without expecting an answer turned and walked with both Hufflepuff and Slytherin following in confusion.

When they reached the lounge Matilda opened it to reveal the professor's in question. While the pair was still confused it was professor Garlick who spoke first.

"We know about what tomorrow is and we'd like to help in any way possible. Plus it's exciting to pull off a surprise birthday ball for one of my friends" Garlick says while the rest of the professor's nodded in unison.

"While we keep this secret it imperative to not spill any secrets as well as keep your minds from being read. While professor Odinson values the privacy of their colleges. They have mentioned that they cannot control our outer most thoughts from being read so bury this secret deep till the morrow. We cannot let Odinson know let alone black" professor sharp was admitted to not letting black know what they're up to.

"Yes because we all know black would ruin this any chance he gets. Besides I have a predicament of this party's success" the professor of divination replied to what sharp said.

Now that most of the professors are in agreement everyone got to work. Ominis had fire called his family and told them that Odinson's birthday was on the morrow and they immediately went to work well almost all the gaunts...marvalo was and still is as one would say pigheaded and thinks he's superior in every way to odinson even though said person could snap marvalo's neck with ease and continue about their business.

Poppy and Mikhail went to the muggle world to get classical music that charmed his god parent would enjoy the most. Natty, ominis, Imelda and the professors are busy counting the decorations of tomorrow night's ball . Garreth has been brewing along with professor sharp on different potions all while the rest tried not to get caught. Before long it was the morrow of professor Odinson's birthday and let's just say Jamie is irritated to say the least.

The reject that called himself headmaster wanted to berate them on something trivial like dress code. They're literally older than the planet that Buffoon was loving on he couldn't care less about something as a dress code. It's a simple blouse and trousers.

Not only that but peeves decided their irritation was invalid and pranked them and another lecture about apparel choices and let's just say they're out for blood and if they had to run into black again black will be headless and Jamie will be bathing in his blood.

Mirabel was the only person to notice her friend in dire stress and rage. The only thing she could think of was inviting them to gardening if not to smell the flowers that she grew herself. So she took her irrationally irritated friend and steered them away to the herbology house not before shooting black a small harsh glare. Which caught the 'headmaster' off guard and alerted Mikhail that his god parent was in a mood.

Which is good so Anne doesn't have to distract Jamie so she's free to either decorate or join Sebastian on watch duty which she'd probably do. The group of friends and two pairs of extra close friends sat at the Hufflepuff table for breakfast when an owl swooped down and landed in front of the incompetent head Master.

Whatever he received from the owl. Black looked up then apparated out the mess hall. Which got the group excited cause black is gone and they're able to enact the plan. Which did commence after 1 pm. Anne and Sebastian kept watch while the professors and the students that stayed helped out the group in decorations. By the time everything was done it was close to nine pm.

The elves got the food done as well as the huge mixed berry cheesecake drizzled with honey with a lot of candles. Luckily the cake was huge and wide. It was then they all heard voices and Mikhail can tell it was both Anne and Sebastian stalling for more time...but failing so Mikhail gestures the group to hurry and left the hall and out of it to meet the trio outside.

"hey Anne, seb. Jamie hello how are you this fine night " Mikhail asked as he was in front of the door as he interlaced his fingers with Sebastian and hooked an arm with Anne and both realized that he was forming a human wall...a futile one but one none the less. Jamie raised an eye brow at the behavior but chalked it as normal behavior of their God child

" It could have gone better black was a completely useless arse as usual. Peeves although I love his pranks I couldn't find the humor today. Thankfully Ms Garlick noticed and took me away before I ripped the headmaster's head clean from his shoulders" Jamie confessed.

It didn't startle Mikhail Rasputin but Sebastian looked sorta perturbed and Anne sallow looked kinda mortified, but Sebastian nodded none the less.

"Well if that were to happen I don't think anyone would miss him terribly. Morbid I know but the truth is there" although Sebastian told the truth it did bring out a chuckle in the three that were there. They did talk about other things before a light few knocks indicating that the celebration was ready. The trio in front of Jamie smirked and moved away from the entrance to the hall earning a very hesitant chuckle from Jamie.

The moment that Jamie steps through the door it is 9:11 pm. It was dark then it was outside and it was a very weird thing to them so they got out their wand and casts Lumos maxima to light the room earning a surprise.....followed by a Petrificus Totalus by a startled Jamie the lights brightened and saw poor professor sharp on the ground.

Jaime casted finite incantatem and a stream of apologies spewed from their maw. It was only a wack from sharp that stopped the continuous onslaught of apologies. The professors and students went to the tables to eat their fill before the ball started. They all finished eating and drinking their fill and they started the ball part Jamie opted out of dancing along with Garlick with both of them just sitting on the side while the student and other professors danced.

Jamie smiled as they watched the people dance the night away While Garlick slightly frowned. She thought her friend would be dancing so she decided to ask. "Jamie dear why aren't you out there dancing. I'd assume you'd be dancing" she'd thought she would have been hexed if asked, but she was only met with a smile.

" well I don't mind sitting and watching others have fun. It makes me happy that others can find peace in something as trivial as a birthday...before you say anything I have lived a long while and danced my heart out throughout the years and after all that I think I'd just settle and watch for a change and it's just as fun as dancing itself " Jamie smiled as they say it and Mirabel smiled too finding that as fun as dancing it's.

" You know you embody the traits of a Hufflepuff" Mirabel smiled as she said it. She is right Jamie does possess the attributes of a Hufflepuff Jamie nodded as they chuckled. Both of them continued to watch until it was time for the presents and cake. Jamie blew out the candles and opened the presents and was happy for a time till black re-entered the hall with something. Grumbling he shoved whatever it was in their hands.

Curiously they looked at it only for the thing to move and picked their pockets of galleons and put into their pouch. A squeal came from Jamie's throat as they hugged the creature.

"A niffler?! how precious!!! Hello little one" Jamie dotted the niffler. The niffler in question didn't mind the affection it seems cause it looked like it was soaking in the comments and love. "Oh I think I'll name you nathia after my daughter....how about it?" The niffler also didn't mind the name which was a great thing.

Jamie looked up and turned to black and nodded letting him know that they loved the gift. The person in question grumbles as he leaves the hall, but as soon as the doors close a tiny smile briefly appears on his face before it disappears. The night went on before all had to leave for their dormitories.

Mikhail and Sebastian are the only ones in the hall as they were giving special privilege to stay out by Jamie as they made both promise two head to bed at some point. Sebastian's hands were on Mikhail's hips and the latter's arms were around as they danced slowly to the music of the current time in the muggle world. Swaying ever so smoothly

The time in the hall slows as Sebastian twirls Mikhail and as the music continues Sebastian dips Mikhail and they both share a passionate kiss under the moon light that shines above as the moonlight makes everything including both lovers glow Enchantingly as ancient magic swirled around them as they swayed into the night enraptured by each others embrace and the music that unites them.

I know the music wasn't out during that time but let's pretend it did okay for my sake cause it's a really lovely song.

[jayovertaker]

Um wut da fuck. Truly unhinged

[jayovertaker]

Soo as I promised I will tell you more about myself

Hello all my name is junior williams. My age is 29 as of today and you pretty much guessed the month and date I was born on and can probably figure out the year as well.

I am gay and nonbinary so they/them works. I do work on Wattpad under the name rainbowavatar and also stream under the name jayovertaker22. My updating schedule is kinda hazy at the moment and needs adjusting but I'll have to do that some other time.

My favorite food is pretty much anything cause I'd try anything once well almost anything cause I do put some of my love for animals into my m!mc of course.

I love to cook, bake and play videogames.

I have three siblings all younger.

My favorite snack/ desert will have to be cheesecake

My favorite fruit is mango cause it's life.

My favorite magical creatures in Harry Potter would have to be nifflers and bowtruckle.

My favorite show would be the og charmed

If I had to pick any verse I want to be reincarnated into would probably be either og charmed verse or the harry Potter verse.

My favorite musicians would be Lady Gaga and Linsey Stirling

My fictional crush would have to be newt Scamander cause it's just 🤭😍. Kaiden is my second.

And I think that's it about myself....if I have anything else to add I'll add to this.

[jayovertaker]

*screams into the eternal void* I'm 29 years old what the hell. I told time to stop, but noooooo it just said fuck you and speed it up fml..... kidding 😂 I am honestly happy and at peace with aging...besides with age comes wisdom and all that shit right?

Anyway I'm going to do a birthday special with Hogwarts and X-Men crossover and yes it's to do with Hogwarts legacy and me self inserting myself...lol yeah I'm my own creator is bloody amazing. You'll have to wait though cause it's like midnight by the time I post this so yeah. Oh in the mean time I'll tell you all about myself in the next post I'll be making as soon as I can

[jayovertaker]

Two days till my birthday....two days till I turn 29. I'm rather nervous. Maybe I should do a birthday special

[jayovertaker]

Soo Mikhail did a thing (burned down an entire poacher encampment ....with poachers still inside) and now is no longer allowed to be alone....it was heavily decided by Sebastian. Went as far as holding his hand...how caring of him even though Mikhail will do it again if Sebastian lets go.

[jayovertaker]

Mikhail :

Your MC's reaction if the Goblet of Fire chose them as the Hogwarts Champion

I'll go first: Gilbert:

Gillian: