#Professor Fig headcanons

[girl-named-matty]

Do you have any headcanons for Professor Fig, including what his Boggart would be?

Random Professor Fig headcanons by me!

Professor Fig, we all love him! 

I’m pretty sure it's safe to say that he was definitely a father figure to MC in the time that they were together. 

He never had any kids himself but MC was like his kid. 

He and Mariam met in school and he most definitely fell first. Her intelligence and beauty is what drew him in. 

Mariam was aware of his feelings for her and thought it was the cutest thing ever, joking about it... until she fell in love with him too.

He is a Gryffindor. 

He's a half-blood.

He taught Magical Theory at Hogwarts.

I feel like he’s definitely the kind of guy to get to know his students really well. Always the professor you could come to if you had any problems. 

As for his line of work after school, it is said he abandoned a career at the Ministry of Magic to follow Mariam in her journeys. So I assume he was trying to get into the Department of Magical Law Enforcement or the Department of International Magical Operation. 

And from him leaving a career for Mariam, we can only assume he was a great husband. 

He’s a very caring person with a strong moral compass. 

Although I HC that he and Mariam probably snuck out a few times during their school years (lol) 

Always had a picture of Mariam on him, he’d look at it almost every single day especially after his death. 

His favorite classes when he was in school were probably Magical Theory, Defense Against the Dark Arts, or Divination. 

Although he disliked the History of Magic class due to the rambling, he really enjoys the subject in itself and is very well versed in it. 

As for his Boggart, this one’s a bit tricky. I see him as a guy who would be really close to his family and it would probably have to do with losing one of them or maybe it had to do with an experience he had as a teenager. 

And since fears change as you get older and you change, I feel like after his marriage to Mariam, his boggart would probably be losing her. 

Sucks that that one became true :(

He definitely seems like he’s the oldest sibling. Has more sisters than he does brothers. 

#1 women respecter. 

I feel like he’d get along really well with Professor Weasley and Professor Onai. All of them have some sort of child/child figure/child in their family and so they’re kinda like the Hogwarts parent trio ™ 

[5sospenguinqueen]

Professor Fig: I said you could invite one friend.

MC: Sir, they don't come separately.

Sebastian: Yeah, we're pack animals.

(Ominis, Poppy, Imelda, Natty, Garreth and Leander nod)

[slytherinsprincesss]

MC talking with Professor Fig as they get ready to head into battle.

Prof Fig: Ready MC?

MC: Honestly? No… What if something happens to you? The other teachers? My friends?

Prof Fig: It’s not about surviving this war, it’s a matter of choosing the right time to die.

*Pause*

Prof Fig: It will be okay MC.

**Now they run together into battle not knowing his soon to come fate**

[versailles-black]

I think it’s safe to say that Professor Fig has become a parental figure to a lot of MC’s.

And Versailles is one of them, though being brought up in a harsh household meant it was a struggle for her to ever trust let alone accept the professors care.

During their decent to the repository, the professor has voiced his concern for Versailles’s head strong plan to take the power for herself, as the professor found himself worried of what it would do to his young charge, who he sees as his own.

Unfortunately in stubborn Versailles fashion she lashes out like a cornered dog, marking her last moments with the professor with her venom.

A moment she will deeply regret for the rest of her life.

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Ps. I’ve stared at this for hours but I can’t seem to be happy with it lol, I’ve tried so many things but it’s just not giving what I want it to give 😭 so im just posting it, whatever 🥲

Ps ps, this is a mini lore drop for Versailles, which I really need to do more of 😩

[serpentsillusion]

Someone (me) figured out how to upload screenshots! 😂 it's ✨meme time✨

✨✨🐍✨✨

*Sebastian BUSTS up in the place butt ass naked*

Sebastian: HEY!! JESS CAN YOU TAKE A LOOK AT THIS FOR ME, IS IT NOR-

Sebastian: 😐

Sebastian: I'll come back later.

(Btw.. it's "pretty standard")

*cough* 🤧

[cursedonyx]

What are your Professor Fig headcannons?

Honestly I'd not thought a whole hell of a lot about it before now, but this prompted a bit of a list from me! So enjoy 💕

Professor Fig Headcannons

Fig met Miriam just after he left Hogwarts and was enamoured with her straight away. He went out of his way to learn about her just so he could surprise her with her favourite things while they were courting.

Fig was from quite a humble background, but his parents instilled in him a love of learning from an early age, knowing that a good education would be key for him making something of himself. Fig didn’t want to go into his adult life as poor as his parents, and while he isn’t a miser, he doesn’t spend his gold excessively, preferring to wear his robes to threads before buying new ones.

That said, he’s more than happy to spend his gold on things for those he cares about, and he sent gold to his parents regularly until they passed so they could be comfortable in their old age.

Eleazar and Miriam married when they were in their early twenties in a surprisingly big ceremony. Miriam’s parents were quite wealthy, and they went all out, enamoured with the charming young man their daughter had chosen. They were married in the morning and partied until the next morning, before going on a honeymoon to the Canary Islands, where they indulged all week in sun, sea, and fade to black.

Fig adventured a lot with Miriam in their younger years and got into all sorts of hijinks – he was usually the one rushing ahead without thinking, and Miriam had to save his hide on more than one occasion.

He secretly loved getting told off by Miriam when this happened because it meant she loved him and cared about his safety.

Kids never happened for the Figs; at first they were just happy exploring the world and adventuring, always thinking ‘we’ll do it later’ and when they hit their 30s and they were still having so much fun they thought ‘just a few more years’ and it just never happened. Fig himself wasn’t overly concerned about this, but he occasionally worried that Miriam might feel bad or that she missed out. It’s part of the reason he took up a teaching position at Hogwarts, so she could be around kids whenever she visited.

He’s got a soft spot for the cats that hang around the castle and loves to give them a fuss if he’s got the time.

He built up strong connections at the Ministry over the years, and Minister Spavin has relied on him in the past much like Fudge relied on Dumbledore. However, as they aged (and it’s canon that Spavin started to go a bit do-lally in his later years) Spavin took their friendship for granted and didn’t take Fig’s concerns seriously, leading to a decline in their relationship and a tanking of Fig’s standing in the Ministry.

His favourite season is autumn because it was Miriam’s favourite season. She loved the colours, and he always feels closer to her in those months.

He never forgave himself for not being there when she died, and he treasures the last note she sent him. He puts on a brave face for the rest of the world, but when he’s alone and he’s got nothing to think about, he replays their last conversation in his mind on repeat until he falls asleep. He wears a locket with her portrait in it at all times, and looks at it when he's feeling particularly blue.

Fig has a very mischievous personality, and he’s more than willing to turn a blind eye to a lot of the mischief that students get up to, provided it’s not malicious or harmful. This has endeared him to the student body at large. He’s not above playing pranks on his fellow professors, especially Professor Black, who’s so arrogant he would never think one of his underlings would be responsible.

Despite his subject being considered boring by many, Fig has a real flair for teaching, his passion for magical theory being quite infectious. As such, his classes were very popular until Miriam passed, and he lost a bit of his enthusiasm.

Fig never lost his love of adventure, and tended to keep a cool head in situations that most would find alarming or confusing. He has a lot of curiosity about the world around him, even in his advanced years, and always wants to learn more.

After Miriam passed, Eleazar felt lost for a long time, but when the new student came to Hogwarts and he was tasked with mentoring them, he found new purpose, and eventually came to view this exceptional young person as the child he never had.

He’s always available for them, day or night, no matter what they need. He doesn’t mollycoddle them, knowing they’re perfectly capable of looking after themselves, but it doesn’t stop him worrying if he’s not heard from them in a while.

Had he lived, Eleazar would have become an additional parental figure to the MC, and his love for them would extend to their closest friends, no matter who they are.

[theravenchild]

What started out as a simple headcanon post has evolved into a full on fic snippet that I hope you all will enjoy!

So, I was thinking about how the game gives us no background for the thestral mount, Sepulchria, and how Hellendil just adores her. I head canon that she is one of the thestrals pulling the carriage during the dragon attack at the beginning of the game. She managed to survive the attack, but not without injury. Because thestrals are so intelligent, she remembers her destination was Hogwarts and continues on, showing up there a few days afterward.

Professor Howin finds her wandering the grounds and in need of care. After assessing the wounds and recalling Professor Fig's recounting of the dragon attack a few days before, she consults with him regarding the lost thestral. She puts the creature up in the stables with the others while they send a letter to the carriage driver, alerting him of the thestral's whereabouts and condition.

Hellendil enters Fig's office as he's reading the reply.

"Pity. She's quite a gentle creature." "Who do you mean, Professor?" the curious fifth year asks. "Ah, good to see you Hellendil," Fig answers as he looks up from the letter in front of him. "To answer your question, one of the thestral's drawing our carriage that fateful day. She found her way to the castle in spite of her injuries. Professor Howin has been keeping her with the others while we contacted the driver. It appears he's not interested in keeping a lame creature and has asked us to end her suffering." The fifth year's eyes widen and his jaw drops open, "But why? Surely someone knows how to treat her injuries? Won't a healing spell or draught help?" Fig moves around the desk to place a comforting hand on the tall Ravenclaw's shoulder, "Horses and thestrals are notoriously difficult to heal of such injuries. I'm no expert on the matter, but it's often kinder in the end to do just as her owner suggests." He bows his head and closes his eyes, "Even if she does recover, it's unlikely that she'll ever be able to perform her duties again."

"We have to give her a chance, Professor!" comes the impassioned reply, his brows pressed together in worried, begging expression. "What did Professor Howin say? Do we know that she won't heal? What if I take care of her myself!?" The professor chuckles, a soft smile forming on his face, "I must say, I admire your spirit, young man. You've not been here more than a week and already you're willing to take on tasks well above your current training, not to mention how well you did during our adventure at Gringots. Why don't we talk to Professor Howin about your request together? She's better equipped to know what kind of challenge we face. If she believes it is worth the effort, then I shall see what I can do to get the thestral signed over to our care." "Thank you, professor," Hellendil answers, a look of relief in his kind blue eyes. "I am curious though, as to why you're so passionate about this. It could come at great cost to heal the creature with no guarantees of success." "I like thestrals quite a lot, sir. There's a comfort in being able to see them." His eyes are a bit distant as he responds, as if there's something more on his mind. He doesn't elaborate and Fig respects his privacy. After a moment, he looks back at Professor Fig, "I just think we ought to give her a chance, professor. She made her way to us after our ordeal, and I think she deserves that much. If she's unable to bear the weight of a carriage, it doesn't make her any less deserving of a chance at life." Fig smiles at the young brunet, "You've quite a bit of compassion for someone your age. I hope you'll continue to nurture that side of yourself. The world could always use more people who are willing to give of themselves for others. Come, let's take a stroll down to Professor Howin's office and have a chat." Hellendil nods, "Of course, professor. After you," he gestures for Fig to lead the way and falls in step behind him.

After speaking with Professor Howin they decide to continue to treat the thestral. Even if she is unable to recover completely, her good nature makes her an ideal candidate to be a teaching specimen. Howin agrees to teach and supervise Hellendil as they care for the injured beast. The Ravenclaw grows ever more attached to the creature, somehow finding time nearly every day to visit and tend to her at the stables. Eventually she becomes strong enough to carry a passenger again.

Recognizing the care the new fifth year had taken throughout the healing process and his closeness with the creature, Professor Howin releases her into his custody, with the caveat that if he is ever unable or unwilling to care for her anymore, he would return her to the school and she would live out her days as an animal ambassador for teaching Hogwarts students.

[kay9leo]

Outatime - I

Takes place in A New York Yankee in Hogwarts' Courtyard, 1890 timeline in which Iñaki, a witch from 2008 is stuck in the past during the Hogwarts Legacy era.

Now, Iñaki is trying to go home. However she has some trouble along the way.

Part 1: The Future.

March 20, 1891

Professor Fig’s wake was going to be held today.

It was something she found herself dreading as Hogwarts grounds became prepped with chairs, flowers and a podium that would’ve been better kept in the Great Hall for school announcements instead of one used to prepare eulogies for the departed professor.

For her magical guardian while she was stuck in the past.

Now she was on her own.

She knew how to get back to the future.

She just needed to leave.

Today.

And miss her adoptive dad’s funeral to be able to go home.

She stabbed her breaded chicken breast as if it held the heart of the dragon form of Ranrok.

“Now what did that poor schnitzel do to you to deserve to be stabbed?” Sebastian joked next to her.

Iñaki sighed as she shrugged, not even bothering to reply to Sebastian. Instead, she started cutting the breaded chicken breast and began eating.

“At least you’re eating. That’s a good thing.” Sebastian said with a sigh before he began eating his dish as well. “Iñaki, I know today is going to be a difficult day, but you’ll get through it. Like how you get through everything…just know that I’m here if you want to speak. About anything. Please.”

This time Iñaki glanced at him, her preternatural lighting blue eyes meeting his warm doe light brown eyes. While most would be unnerved by her unnatural blue eyes –its coloration a lingering effect from being around major ancient magical hot spots that her own ancient magic interacted with– Sebastian was one of the few who wasn’t fazed by it.

Instead, his own magic always seems to seek to challenge it as he met her eyes with steadfast resolution, care and concern.

Not that she blamed him.

She didn’t mean to slowly go mute these past few days as preparations for Professor Fig’s wake came closer like the invertible sunset.

There were too many thoughts in her head. Too many calculations. Too many emotions.

Her thoughts, always on the journal she swiped from his desk a few hours before the battle thinking she had time later to ask him about his theory of being able use Ancient Magica to jump through time. He was used to her taking it to write her own notes on what she gathered before she would return it to him so he could add his own.

She wanted to add the location of the spot where she woke up in the past. It was the last thing that help solidify Professor’s Fig plan he had written for her in his journal that not only summarized his theory of Ancient Magical Time Travel but also had his summary of everything they knew so far about her sudden arrival to the past in the summer of 1890 after he found her during his research on ancient magic.

And it also had a picture of the two of them on her second day of school.

The old man was damned excited to be her magical guardian.

He was like her dad while she was stuck in the past.

Was her adopted dad while she was here.

Now he was dead.

She sniffed, refusing to acknowledge the tears building up behind her eyes.

“Iñaki...” Sebastian said as he grabbed her hand and squeezed it. “I’m here for you. Whenever you’re ready to talk.”

If she was being honest, she couldn’t really recall the last time she sat down to talk to someone about the battle besides the Ministry officials who stormed into the hospital wing to see her resting on a cot.

Iñaki had tried to convince Sebastian that she’ll be alright since Prof. Weasley would be with her as her temporary guardian while she spoke with the “useless Ministry’s aurors”.

Sebastian’s words, not hers.

And he said it while glaring at the Aurors who waited at the foot of her bed as if they were vultures ready to peak at her battered body.

Prof. Weasley was the one who managed to get him to leave by stating that she would take his privileges away from seeing Iñaki during her stay in the hospital if he didn’t leave. NOW.

Sebastian nodded but he didn’t leave peacefully as far as the other aurors or Prof. Weasley knew.

While he walked away with both hands formed to fist, Iñaki was the only one who was able to spot how both hands had his thumb between his index and middle finger. A rude gesture from her mother’s home country she accidentally taught him once he figured out that she was insulting him during their lapse of friendship that she often referred to as The Break.

It wasn’t until after The Kintsugi, when the two finally went on to repair their friendship did Iñaki actually explained what that hand gesture meant along with the term Kintsugi.

He was essentially giving her the middle finger with that hand gesture. And if she wanted to stretch the hand gesture’s rudeness even further, he was essentially calling her a cunt.

Sebastian laughed when he learned that before quickly apologizing to her for using it against her. While he may have been angry, he stated his father taught him to be better.

His usage of rude hand gestures was definitely something Solomon taught him along with his distrust of aurors as Sebastian stomped away. To her surprise, after the meeting, Sebastian never bothered to ask her about what happened in the battle. Iñaki thought he would ask.

He was always curious, more of a Ravenclaw than a Slytherin at times.

It was his best and worst trait that he had.

Yet…

He never pushed her to say anything about that night.

For that she was grateful for.

She wanted it buried.

Tossed into the Hudson River with concrete shoes so that those memories can remain in the past, unable to surface.

Iñaki squeezed his hand back.

Sebastian gave a small smile.

Her heart skipped.

Like it has been doing these past few days since things had calmed down.

Sebastian never left her side.

Always attentive.

Always caring.

Always there.

Apparently almost dying caused him to stick to her side like a static balloon to a wall.

The sad guilty depressed boy that remained after Sebastian killed his uncle had vanished after the Battle of Hogwarts (as people called it). In his place, stood a different boy.

A determined boy.

A worried boy.

A caring boy.

A boy she for oncem, didn’t have to worry about getting in trouble since he was doing all the worry for her since that bloody night.

Always attentive

Always caring.

Always there.

Which became a problem as she read Professor Fig’s journal in the middle of the night in her bed with the curtains closed around her as she tried to remember the details she needed as if she was studying for the O.W.L.s.

Iñaki wanted to go home.

She long overstayed her welcome.

Yet the days, instead of crawling by slowly, start running. That day she dreaded was coming closer like a dragon closing in on its prey.

She tried to run. Hide. Isolate. The student body murmuring details about who was coming, who was going to be there and who was going to deliver the eulogy still managed to reach her ears.

Everyone was surprised that apparently Eleanor Fig had a daughter.

An adopted daughter.

Professor Hecate had notified her that as his daughter, it would be best for her to give the speech to send him off while the two had tea reviewing the time travel plan Professor Fig had left her.

Thankfully nobody knew yet that she was his adopted daughter besides Professor Hecate and Professor Weasley. And thankfully, only Professor Hecate knew that she was from the future.

Dinah Hecate was once an Unspeakable. She understood.

She also understood how Iñaki didn’t want to be the one to deliver the eulogy.

Professor Fig’s wake would be today on the Spring equinox.

Equinoxes were powerful days when she could test out his theory and see if it would work.

And it would be the most likely date it would work without relying solely on her Ancient Magic.

All she needed to do was leave while no one was noticing -not with his wake being the star of the show- and test his theory to go home. No one would notice she would vanish. Professor Hecate would cover for her if she decided to go through with the plan.

All she needed to do was miss Professor Eleazar Fig’s wake-

Doc is dead. Her mind stated as took her hand back. She picked up the fork and she stabbed another piece of breaded chicken before putting it in her mouth to eat it.

“Iñaki talk to me.” Sebastian said as she turned to face him. “I miss hearing your voice.”

She was going home.

Nobody can know.

It would break the rules as Professor Dinah told her.

It was getting harder to keep the truth from Sebastian.

And as her date to go home came closer and closer…

“Please.” His warm brown eyes begged her as he stared into her eye, as if he was trying to read her mind as he held her hand with the fork.

…she found that it was getting harder and harder to be completely open with Sebastain as Professor Fig’s wake came.

It was as if the words got caught in her throat as she met the eyes of her best friend.

Who wouldn’t exist in the world she was going to.

Who would also be dead in her time.

He took the fork out of her hold before holding both of her hands in his.

“Iñaki…I’m here for you.”

She immediately threw up the occlumency shield Professor Dinah taught her at the start of the year as she took in a deep breath and opened her mouth to say…

I’m sorry Sebastian. I’m just upset that my mentor and guardian who’s one of the two people who knew that I’m an accidental time traveler stuck in the past and was the closest thing I have to a parent here -while mine aren’t even born yet- is dead. His wake is on the day I need to leave to go home…I need to leave you…and I can’t even tell you why I’m leaving because I would be breaking the rules.

Instead, she sighed as she closed her mouth before her heart could betray her and take over her lips.

She turned around back to the table and took a sip of water from a goblet as the reality of her own internal words struck her.

Water always helped when she was upset and wanted to cry like there was no tomorrow.

Maybe she can sneak away during the ruckus of dinner, before the ceremony would begin and try the ritual and see if shego back to the future and finally, at last, go HOME and pretend this whole thing was just a nightmar-

“Iñaki.” Sebastian stated, his voice cracked despite how soft and tender it was as if he was speaking to an injured cat he found wandering around Hogwarts. She looked at him to find that he was handing her a handkerchief with worry filled in his eyes. She must’ve given him a look as he continued explaining, “For your tears. Would you like a hug-”

She hid her face in his chest as his arms wrapped around her back as the dam broke and all she could mumble was:

“He’s dead. Eleazar Fig is dead.”

It was the first time she cried since she arrived in the past.

The first friend she made in this time period, her mentor, her magical guardian and adoptive father who found her lost in the woods was.

GONE.

A sudden downpour fell over Hogwarts as lightning and thunder filled the sky outside, matching her mood on the inside as she broke apart. Sebastian’s steady hug was the only reason why she was able to sit up as she wept into his chest.

…

She wasn’t able to sneak away.

Her heart wouldn’t let her.

Not with how this would be the last time she could say goodbye to her mentor.

Her father-figure.

Her friend.

Instead, she went to the wake and was the one to give the eulogy as the last person who spoke to him…before he died.

Professor Hecate gave her a tearful smile, hugging her as she left the stage.

“Just know your adoptive father would be proud of you. As am I. There’s always tomorrow. Your magic should be strong enough to take you home without the equinox by now. Just rest for now Iñaki. Let me know before you leave.” Dinah whispered into her ears.

The rest of the day was spent with Sebastian never leaving her side. After the ceremony, the two walked around the Great Lake until they collapsed in the Undercroft where she cried into his chest until the two fell asleep on the couch in each other’s arm.

Iñaki Carmen Martinez Cariaga didn’t go back home that night.

Nor the next day.

Or next week.

Or the next full moon.

As each potential homecoming date passed, Iñaki found that she wasn’t ready to leave just yet.

Especially with how Sebastian followed her like a loyal guard hound.

Her personal human patronus, fighting against the depression demons of her mind.

And like how she once protected and helped him at his lowest.

So did he.

They were friends after all.

Even if her heart called her a liar.

While it also yearned to go home.

To the future.

(Line Divider by @strangergraphics-archive)

[m3nta11yunstab13]

HL Characters + Periods

second post today lets go.

Anyways, these are my headcannons for the HL characters on you period, and i will probably do it in parts. I am most likely going to do Sebastian and Natsai as my first two parts. I can add the professors if people want, but idk.

[ask-professor-fig]

Hey, Eleazar? Can you please give this blog writer a big, nice and warm hug ? I love them and want nothing more for them tonight than warmth and comfort from a very esteemed and loved one :)

"Now how could I say no to such a kind request?"

Upon realizing I'm no longer in his office with him, he makes his way through his classroom and down the stairs of the Astronomy Tower. He crossed the Transfiguration Courtyard and through Central Hall, down towards the Potions Classroom. He knocked gently on the doorframe hesitantly, stepping inside when he initially saw no one else. As expected, the potions professor's head peeked out from around a chalkboard.

"Fig? What can I do for you at this hour?" Professor Sharp was no stranger to his colleague's interesting appearances, dusting the chalk from his hands as he walked around to meet the elder man.

"Ah, yes... see, I'm looking for my pupil. She seems to have vanished and hadn't left a note nor a trace." Fig wrung his hands in slight embarrassment. Yes, I usually told him where I was going, but at the same time it was well past curfew... there were only a few places I would be. Never in my dorm, not in his office, and if I wasn't with Sharp then...

"I'm sorry, Eleazar, I haven't seen her since class this afternoon." Sharp shook his head. Fig thanked him with a nod and continued on his journey for me, making a mental note to catch up with Sharp on a later date.

He all but sprinted down to the dungeons, hurrying past the Alchemy Classroom and to the abandoned stairwells I had shown him months ago. He didn't believe me at first, why would he? But then he saw the floor... well, the map, his feet bouncing across it as if he'd damage it.

And that's where I currently am, staring at the fourth lit spot on the floor of the Map Chamber. I've given up on pacing around, and by some miracle of Merlin himself the Keepers have all kept their irrelevant comments to themselves.

The doors to the chamber swung open, yet I did not move. There was no point in being alarmed when I knew there was only one other living being in the entire school who knew the existence of this room. He didn't say anything as he hurried down the stairs and across the floor, walking towards me with a purpose and a set expression on his face. I only looked up at him as he grew closer, my initial expression of content turning to that of concern at the look.

"Professor? Wha-" I didn't have time to finish my thoughts, as soon as he was close enough he pulled me into an incredibly tight hug, the likes of which I had not felt in a very, very long time.

"You are loved... never forget that. You are loved..." I stood there in shock for a few moments. It was the first time he had actually hugged me... Tears welled in my eyes, and although I tried my hardest to prevent their fall it was no use, several of them landing on his robes. My arms slowly reached up, shaking slightly, and wrapped around his frame

We stood there in silence for a few minutes, both of us needing this moment. When we separated, he smirked and brushed one of the tracks of tears from my cheeks. I couldn't help but blush in embarrassment.

"Come... this chamber will still be here in the morning. You need rest... 'warmth and comfort' as well." Fig smiled, conjuring a soft quilt and wrapping it around my shoulders. I simply looked at him, eyebrows furrowed in extreme confusion.

"What are you talking about, Professor?" I couldn't help but laugh, his arm still around my now wrapped shoulders as we ascended the stairs.

"Just following a request, my dear... just following a request."

[aeridhel]

"So pick me, choose me, love me"

[girl-named-matty]

Headcanons Masterlist

Students: Sebastian Sallow: Sebastian Sallow Headcanons pt.1 Sebastian Sallow Headcanons pt.2 Sebastian Sallow Headcanons pt.3 Sebastian Sallow Headcanons pt.4 Sebastian's Boggart + Reaction to seeing MC's Boggart Sebastian Sallow x Tall!F!MC Headcanons Sebastian Sallow x Short!F!MC Headcanons Sharing a bed with Sebastian (gn!reader) Ominis Gaunt: Ominis Gaunt Headcanons Ominis Gaunt x Tall!F!MC Headcanons Ominis Gaunt x Short!F!MC Headcanons Sharing a bed with Ominis (gn!reader) Garreth Weasley: Garreth Weasley Headcanons Sharing a bed with Garreth (gn!reader) Leander Prewett: Sharing a bed with Leander (gn!reader) Amit Thakkar: Sharing a bed with Amit (gn!reader) Everett Clopton: (open) Andrew Larson: Sharing a bed with Andrew (gn!reader) Imelda Reyes: Imelda Reyes Headcanons Poppy Sweeting: Poppy Sweeting Headcanons Natsai Onai: (open) Anne Sallow: (open) Professors: Professor Fig: Eleazar Fig Headcanons Professor Sharp: Aesop Sharp Headcanons Professor Weasley: (open) Professor Onai: (open) Professor Hecate: Random HCs 1 +2 Professor Garlick: (open) Professor Ronen: (open)

(By the way "open" just means I haven't written any HC's about them yet!)

[5sospenguinqueen]

Professor Sharp: I don’t get paid enough for this.

Professor Fig: For what?

(Sharp gestures to Garreth throwing things into his cauldron with a gleam in his eyes)

[sallow-gaunt]

Headcanon

Sebastian is a good student. He’s bright, he’s charming, and it’s no wonder his teachers think he’s capable because his parents were both professors so it would make sense that he’s grown up well-read and educated.

But then Anne gets cursed before the end of their fourth year and stops attending Hogwarts - as his fourth year draws to a close, his grades begin to slip because he’s not paying attention in class, he starts breaking curfew because he’s staying up after hours to research cures, all he can think about is how to help his sister and it negatively impacts his studies. He puts on a facade in class, but his smiles are fake, and when he thinks no one is looking, he turns sullen. The only friend he spends much time with anymore is Ominis, and while their friendship is admirable, it’s a far cry from the boy who used to banter with everyone, the boy who always had something to say. The professors try to be understanding given his circumstances, but they’re all undeniably worried about him.

At the beginning of fifth year, this behaviour continues - but there’s something different, if only slightly. Hecat notices it first in the first DADA lesson of the year when he duels the new fifth year; despite the fact he loses this duel, she notices the way he grins at the new student, his boyish face bright in a way it hasn’t been since his sister was cursed. It’s nice to see him smile again, she thinks.

The next to notice it is Professor Weasley, when she comes to fetch him from detention with a “special task”; he looks surprised but relieved to be out of detention, and listens as she explains that she wants him to take the new fifth year to Hogsmeade for supplies. She doesn’t miss the way he beams ear to ear upon hearing that the fifth year asked for him specifically when encouraged to go with a friend, and as he goes to meet them in the entrance hall, there’s a sudden bounce to his step. It makes her smile to herself, pleased that he seems genuinely happy.

It doesn’t take long for all of the faculty to notice it, and it becomes a hot topic of conversation among them. Garlick insists that she keeps seeing him and the new fifth year laughing together on their way to Herbology, even on days they don’t work together; Sharp notes that while Sebastian still works with Ominis, he’s often seen at the potion station of the new student, the two of them talking in low teasing tones that suggest a friendly banter. Ronen disclosed that while the new student often chooses to sit with Natty or Poppy for Charms, he’s caught them and Sebastian looking at each other from across the classroom; everyone has a good chuckle when even Fig remarks that he’s often seen Sebastian waiting outside of his classroom when the new student leaves, as if the Slytherin boy has been waiting to see them. Many of the other teachers also recall seeing the two in each other’s presence around the school constantly, sharing sweets and talking.

They all agree that the presence of the new fifth year student is the cause of Sebastian’s uplifted mood, there’s no other explanation quite frankly. He’s not completely the same as he was before - he is still breaking curfew, still not focusing completely on his work, still seems sullen on most days - but when he’s around the new student, he’s definitely happier and more like his old self.

[elinoracia]

⁑ They see you cry for the first time// Hogwarts legacy characters reactions x reader ⁑

~ Hogwarts Legacy headcanons ~

Warnings: hurt/comfort, fluff, use of Y/N, mention of death and blood, swearing (censored), Leander jumpscare. Pairings: Sebastian x reader, Ominis x reader, Garreth x reader, Amit x reader, Poppy x reader, Natty x reader, Imelda x reader, Leander x reader.

Feel free to request anything!

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Context: Even after Professor Fig's death, even under great pressure and no matter the situation, you never let your friends saw you crack. Not even a single tear. You were trying really hard to hide your pain and sadness. But it had to come out one day... After fighting against some poachers with your companion, they almost killed him/her. After you saved him/her, you finally broke down. You thought you lost him/her too. You couldn't control your tears. (Pre-relationship)

THEIR REACTION :

Sebastian:

He gets up and dusts himself off without noticing how devasted you were at first.

"It seems like I'm the one who's in your debt now. I owe you- Y/N? Are you crying?"

He almost runs to you the moment he notices.

"What is wrong? Are you hurt? Are you bleeding? Tell me!"

He is extremely worried. He doesn't know why you're crying. When you explain to him you were really afraid of losing him like you lost so many people in your life, he got really quiet for a moment.

"You'll never lose me. We're a team, the best team even. If we stick together and protect eachother, nothing could ever happen to one of us. Besides, I am an excellent duellist!... Look at me Y/N..."

He lifts your chin up to make you meet his gaze. You could see how concerned he was. He wipes away some of your tears with his fingers.

"I'll be the one protecting you next time." You could feel he wasn't only talking about duels or battles...

He is not really good with words so he will go out of his way to try to cheer you up for the rest of the day. He will pick little flowers for you and bring you sweets.

"I'm not great with words but I surely can listen! Please come to me if you want to talk..or if you need a big bear hug! I'm also good with those."

Would hug you very tightly for as long as you need.

Ominis:

He will notice almost immediately when you start crying. He felt your breath pattern change and he heard you slightly sniffle.

"Y/N, may I ask what's troubling you? It's very unlike you to be this upset. I'm worried. Are you hurt perhaps?"

You then explain how scared you were. You feel like you almost lost him too.

He stays silent. He goes to reach for your hand and holds it.

He usually never lets anyone holds his hand because he doesn't feel like he is in need of any guidance and doesn't think it is ever necessary. But he is making an exception to comfort you.

"I appologize for making you worry that much about my safety. But I am still here...thanks to you."

You both make it back to Howarts and he refuses to let go of your hand.

"As you may already know, I am a great listener. I am always available if you feel the need to talk about anything."

"Your safety is also truly important to me. I just want to make sure you do not feel like what happened to you or anyone is your fault."

He really wants to make sure you're feeling better before letting your hand go.

He doesn't care if people can see him holding your hand. All that matters at this moment is you.

"Take your time Y/N. I'll stay for as long as you need me to."

Garreth:

He is very oblivious about the situation. You turn your head to not face him so he couldn't see your tears. But you feel your shoulders shake.

When he notices how your demeanor changed, he just wonders if you were tired or maybe hurt.

"Y/N? Are you alright? I have some Wiggenweld potions if you need any. I even brew them myself."

You try to explain to him how you felt. You couldn't contain your tears. Those poachers almost killed him in front of your eyes... You see his eyes widen.

"Y/N...Please don't cry. I'm fine, look! Please... I hate when I can't see your pretty smile."

He will almost instantly take you in his arms and give you a hug. He will also gently carress your head as he tries to make you smile or laugh.

"Come on Y/N, you usually always laugh at that joke! Smile for your best bud...please."

He will not leave you alone until you feel better.

"Trust me, I think you might need some of that famous Gryffindor courage, chivalry, and determination to make you feel better! You're in luck, I have all of the above!"

He will not leave you for the rest of the day. And if anyone tries to talk to you, he will tell them you need to rest. He wouldn't want you to feel too overwhelmed.

"There it is! There is your pretty smile. Do you feel a bit better now?"

Amit:

After the battle against the poachers, his first instinct will be to check on you, even he was the one who almost died. He'll quickly notice you feel upset.

"Y/N what is wrong? Please don't cry...I'm here for you."

You explained how unbearable the thought of almost losing him too was. You explained how much it breaks you.

"I-I'm sorry...I didn't know how much that impacted you. I should have known. But I'm here for you now. Don't be ashamed to cry in front of me. I'm here..."

As you're crying, he gently rubs your back and hands you his handkerchief. He stays next to you until you finish crying. Then he will talk to you for a while.

"I hope you know you don't have to hide your emotions from me anymore. I still think you're incredibly strong. You're so wonderful Y/N, truly."

He'll almost force you to go get some rest for the rest of the day.

"Please, let me bring you back to your dorms. You need to rest. I'll warn your teachers about your absence, they'll understand. I'll give you the notes I took during class, I insist on that."

He'll walk you back to your dorms like the gentleman he is. He'll make sure you don't have to worry about anything else for the rest of the day.

He will bring some food to you so you don't forget to eat. It's not just an excuse to come to see you and check on you, not at all really

He will try to be more careful about what he does. He doesn't want to worry you.

Poppy:

She almost cries first. The situation really shook her. But when she notices you crying, she focuses all her attention on you.

"Y/N! Please tell me you're not hurt! I'm here, I'm okay, you're okay. Take a deep breath."

You try explaining to her through your heavy sobs how afraid you were to lose her too.

"Don't be silly, I'll always be right next to you, no matter how annoying it can be. They can't possibly get rid of me that easily when you're with me Y/N. That's what makes you such an amazing person... You're always so selfless."

She takes you in her arms. Nobody can possibly make her let go of you.

"I'm so sorry you went through all of that... but you will never lose me."

She makes you take deep breaths and do breathing exercises until you calm down a little.

"Do you feel better? Do you need me to bring you something? Water? Food? Anything? Let me go get that for you!"

You could ask her for anything and she'll RUN to get them for you.

"Don't worry, it's okay to cry. Sometimes I cry too! It doesn't make you weak or anything of the sort! Your tears mean you feel deeply and that's a good thing!"

She'll make sure that you're not alone, not a single second, for the rest of the day. She has to make sure you feel supported.

Natty:

She is very attentive to what is happening around her. So it doesn't take her long to notice your muffled sobs you were trying to hide.

"Y/N, what's wrong? I'm here with you, you can tell me about it."

She tries to stay very calm. She wouldn't want to stress you out more than you already are.

As you explain to her how you felt about losing her too and the fear of her being killed, you can notice how concerned she looks. She sadly knows that feeling all too well.

"I want to support you in any way you need. You are not alone. I...I know how you feel."

She'll make you sit next to her. She will let you cry it out while she hold your hand and softly rubs it with her thumb.

"This is really hard for you, I understand. I will help you work it out. I'll never leave you Y/N. You'll never lose me, I hope you know that."

She'll hand you tissues as she listens to you attentively.

"Is there anything I can do to help? I would do anything to help you feel better."

She is ready to do anything you want. It really hurts her to see you go through what she went through.

Following this incident, you can be sure she will regularly check on you.

Imelda:

She is panting as she tries to get up. She is just glad she didn't die. It was a close-call. When she turns to look at you, she is surprised to see you so upset.

"Y/N? Why are you crying? We won! You beat them all! It could be so much worse, I almost died."

You explain how the though of losing her the way you lost so many people scares you. Your tears are flowing on your cheeks.

"I'm not...that big of a deal. If I knew you were going to cry over me, I would have been more careful... Please...Y/N..."

She slowly pats your back, not really knowing what to do or what to say.

"Hey Y/N, it's okay, I'm still here. And even if one day I die, I'm sure you'll figure out something crazy like usual and resurrect me or something like that. You're that powerful, I'm sure of it. But let's not think about it just yet!"

She usually would NEVER hug anyone but she'll hug you if you ask her. She will complain but she'll still do it for you.

"Hugh! So needy! Just don't hold me too tight, I can't escape death twice in a row. There there, I'm here."

Deep down she enjoys being the one you're worried about. She would never admit it though.

"Don't tell anyone we hugged or I'll never hug you again."

Leander:

He only thinks about himself at first. He almost died and couldn't believe he was still here.

"Holy sh*t you saved me! Y/N... it was crazy. I-... Are you crying?"

You tell him how afraid you were about losing him too. You couldn't bear the thought of him dying.

"Oh...I- hum..."

He doesn't have a single clue how to comfort you. He is very ankward and clumsy with his words. He means well though.

He's the kind of person to not think before he talks.

"Y/N...look at me. I...hum...your tears are beautiful...S-Sorry I just blurt out random things when I'm nervous. But I'm here..."

He'll ankwardly hug you and pat your head.

"It's alright Y/N...Do you want my scarf? You're always begging me to give it to you so you can wear it. Here, take it."

He gives you his scarf you puts it around your neck. It feels strangely comforting.

"You can wipe your tears with it if you want. It's yours now. Red suits you much better anyway."

You burry your face in his chest and hug him tighter.

"I hope it's not just an excuse because you don't need to do that if you really needed a hug from me that bad. I'll hug you everyday if you insist."

In a weird way, his teasing makes you feel a bit better.

[actuallyrizgukgak]

My college major headcanons for the Bad Kids (if they went to a college similar to our world) since no one asked 😼

Fig Faeth- Would not go to college, obviously. But if she HAD to, Bachelor of Music in performance. I think the paladin and warlock stuff exists outside of a field that she would care to go to college for. Definitely in a non-major theatre club too but absolutely rarely shows up.

Gorgug Thistlespring- Mechanical engineering. I think it's simply too easy. I could also see him in engineering design technology, but his JY arc focusing on his on builds makes me lean toward the former.

Adaine Abernant- This is a hard one, but I could see her going into psychology. She looks up to Jawbone and starts caring about her own mental health, and it makes me think she would extend that to others. I could see her going into social work later to help kids get out of bad family situations.

Fabian Aramais Seacaster- Are we fr. BFA in modern/contemporary dance. He's telling every professor how he's the future of dance constantly and that he needs to make his own dances and show them to everyone else. Definitely that one peer who tries to out-teach the professor.

Kristen Chilis Applebees- Also kind of a hard one, because she probably wouldn't go to college either. But, I think religious studies. Not solely because she's a cleric, but it's been such a pillar of her character to be open to exploring other religions.

Riz Gukgak- Double major in sociology (rather than a crime specific degree) and journalism. Also an ethics minor. Super trying to optimize how to do as many classes as possible. Says this combo of majors and minor is "so obvious" but he's been planning on it since early high school.