#Slytherins are the Bennets

[aniimamundi]

Pride & Prejudice - A Drarry tale

(btw while the war happens in this AU, Vince is still alive. As is Fred Weasley. Inspired by P&P but there are some deviations. I know Elizabeth Bennet was never declared a delinquent by the justice system 😅)

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Chapt 2: Young Penitents

Draco Malfoy’s daily community service with YPISSED-Young Penitents in Service Supplying Effective De-gnoming had only just begun and he was already dizzy from swinging around his twelfth gnome. 

“Ouch! Fucker!” Beside him, Blaise yelped as a particularly vicious gnome almost bit his finger off. “At this rate, we’ll still be at it by evening,” he complained, looking pointedly at Greg and Vincent. The two had been whispering and giggling since the last fifteen minutes, not doing any work, while Theo had been glaring at them, shaking his head in disapproval, also not doing any work.

“Oi! Knobheads!” Draco shouted. “We could use some help here.”

Vince whispered something in Greg’s ear and the two giggled again, before doing a skippy little run towards Draco and Blaise. Theo glumly followed behind.

“If you do our share of the gnomes today, Greg and I will tell you our secret,” said Vince, grinning like the Cheshire cat.

Draco rolled his eyes at him. “Tempting. But you know what’s a better idea? Do your own gnomes and don’t tell us your secret.”

“Spoilsport,” Greg grumbled, before turning to Blaise. “Blaise, wouldn’t you want to kno–”

“Ronald Weasley is moving to the neighbourhood,” Theo declared in a toneless voice. “Greg and Vince mean to whore themselves out for his attention since he’s rich now.”

“Theo! You spoiled our surprise,” Vince shoved him, although he noticeably didn’t deny the accusation. 

“Vince, Greg,” Blaise addressed them, more patiently than the two deserved. “The Weasleys wouldn’t want anything to do with us, so I don’t think we should be excited about them moving in.”

“But your mother said he’s rich now, and not promised to anyone. He’ll be looking for a wife. Or a husband.”

“Plus there were rumours that he is hung!”

Blaise sighed. “He hates us –”

“Your mother said bygones are –”

Draco stepped away from his friends who were all shouting over each other. His heart thudded loudly in his chest. Ron Weasley. Where there was Ron Weasley there was always … No! He couldn’t bear to think about it. About him. He wouldn’t!

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[agentsofmarvel]

hoping this makes sense but…

if you can’t see it, this is what the image says: “Daisy and Daniel & Cal and Jiaying represent the good and bad sides of the Slytherin/Hufflepuff relationship. Change my mind.”

let me explain:

daisy / jiaying - slytherin (ambition, determination, leadership)

- Daisy: determined to help loved ones and the greater good to a fault (leads to hurting herself)

- Jiaying: determined to help loved ones and what she believes is the greater good to a fault (leads to hurting others)

daniel / cal - hufflepuff (loyalty, selflessness, kindness)

- Daniel: deep loyalty to loved ones and puts others before himself, therefore creating deep relationships in the process

- Cal: deep loyalty to loved ones and puts others before himself, therefore destroying deep relationships (and himself) in the process

their relationships are two sides of the same coin !!

[shadowtriovibes]

waiting for the gift of sound and vision

Pairing: Gen (Ominis Gaunt & MC & Sebastian Sallow)

Rating: G

Word Count: 2.7K

Summary: request: Could I request Ominis showing a blind muggleborn reader (MC or not your choice) how to navigate with their wand and they show him how to use their cane in return?"

“Truthfully, there aren’t very many of us,” Ominis tells him ruefully. “But I suppose you must have felt very lonely not knowing that there others like you and me at Hogwarts. Are you a first-year, Bennet?” Bennet answers, “Yes. My parents are Muggles, and – and when they found out I have magic, they thought maybe…” He trails off, and Ominis feels the bed shift slightly as the boy kicks his feet anxiously.

It’s barely one week into his sixth year when Ominis finds himself resignedly making his way to the hospital wing.

Of course, he’d just found a peaceful corner of the common room where he could start to work on his first Potions essay of the year without the dictation quill getting confused by a roomful of voices when a soft-spoken second-year student shyly approaches him.

“Yes?” he asks somewhat tersely.

The student, evidently not expecting the blind heir of Slytherin to have noticed her approaching, flinches.

“M-my apologies, Mister Gaunt, sir,” she stammers. “It’s just that, er…”

He sighs softly and puts his quill to the side. He recognizes the girl’s voice from when Nerida had proudly introduced her as her younger sister after the Sorting Ceremony.

“Please, Emmeline,” he sighs softly. “You don’t need to call me ‘sir’ or ‘mister,’ I’m not a professor.”

Nor am I any of my brothers, he thinks bitterly, knowing that they absolutely would have expected a naive young student such as her to show a certain level of deference.

“A-alright, Ominis,” she says softly. “Um, Sebastian Sallow asked me to come find you and tell you that he’s being looked after by Nurse Blainey, and to please bring him the library books by his bed.”

Ominis frowns. “Was he asking you to bring them, or me?”

Emmeline quietly giggles and admits, “Actually, I’m not sure. But I can take them, it’s no problem.”

Smirking, Ominis reaches for his dictation quill and tucks it back into his school bag, along with his untouched parchment. He will not allow his best friend to take advantage of all the schoolgirls with crushes who’ve taken to following him around since the start of term.

“Thank you, Emmeline,” Ominis tells her. “I can take Sebastian his books. In any case, I’d like to learn for myself what nonsense he’s gotten into this time.”

“Are you sure?” she asks, sounding a touch disappointed.

“Yes,” he answers, finally offering her a kind smile. “Go on then, I’m sure you’ve got plenty of Charms homework to attend to.”

Emmeline quickly scurries off while Ominis returns to his dormitory and gathers the books Sebastian had left in a haphazard pile on his bedside table. Given that they haven’t been charmed into Braille, he isn’t exactly sure which books he’s picked up. However, since Sebastian hadn’t been specific, he suspects they aren’t textbooks but rather library books he’s taken out for his own research.

(Though none of them have that unsettling, electric feeling that Salazar Slytherin’s spellbook had when Ominis had first touched it, so he has no reservations about delivering them.)

Ominis gathers the books in the crook of one arm and navigates to the south wing with his wand pointed in front of him. Even if he hadn’t thoroughly memorized the layout of Hogwarts castle by now, his wand still proves to be exceptionally useful in avoiding collisions with distracted students, meddling poltergeists, and even the occasional wall that simply wasn’t there the day before.

When Ominis eventually arrives at the infirmary, he’s pleased to discover that he won’t have to deliver a lecture to Sebastian, seeing as you’ve already got quite the head start.

“Honestly, Seb, you’ve got to be more careful!” he hears you sigh.

“Me?!” he exclaims indignantly. “I’m not the one who decided to bring Fire Crabs to class on the very first week of school!”

“Fire Crabs are O.W.L. standard, Sebastian,” you argue. “Maybe if you hadn’t skipped Beasts so many times last year, you would have remembered how to pick one up without… that happening.”

Ominis can’t see Sebastian’s injuries, but having grown up in the Gaunt household means that he’s unfortunately familiar with the smell of burnt flesh.

“I hear you’ve already started without me,” Ominis says cheekily as he drops Sebastian’s books at the foot of his bed. “Tell me, how serious is it this time? Are we going to lose him?”

“Piss off,” Sebastian drawls tiredly.

“He’s going to be fine in a few hours,” you quickly tell Ominis. “He’s got burns all over his arms from Howin’s Fire Crabs, but Blainey practically dunked him in Dittany salve so he’s just got to stitch up again, essentially.”

Ominis winces. “How colorful.”

“I see you brought my books,” Sebastian observes, pleased. “Cheers.”

“I couldn’t very well let Emmeline do it, could I?” Ominis asks derisively. “Really, Sebastian? Taking advantage of the little ones with crushes, are we?”

“Sebastian Sallow!” you exclaim. “Did you ask Nerida’s sister to fetch your books for you while I stepped away for five minutes?”

“N-no, I definitely meant for Ominis to do it!” Sebastian protests.

Ominis sighs tiredly. Knowing Sebastian, the truth is that he probably didn’t much care how his books wound up in his hands, as long as he had something to occupy his mind.

“Love, I swear,” Sebastian says softly. “Please don’t be mad.”

Ominis listens while you take a slow, even breath, and then you murmur, “Well, I suppose you’ve already been sufficiently punished for being a prat today.”

“That’s fair enough,” he agrees quickly.

Ominis tunes out slightly while Sebastian attempts to coax you into staying and reading to him since he can’t very well hold his books in his bandaged hands. That’s when he first realizes that the three of you aren’t alone in the infirmary.

At the opposite end of the room, someone is crying – the childlike kind of cries that usually come from a twisted ankle or a skinned knee.

“Who’s that over there at the end?” Ominis asks softly, distracting you from Sebastian’s placating.

“Oh, that’s Emmeline’s new friend, Bennet,” you murmur. “She was in here with him when we arrived, but he doesn’t look that hurt.”

You trail off apologetically, and Ominis understands that you were probably too distracted by Sebastian’s burns to have paid much attention to why the small boy was currently sitting on one of the infirmary beds.

With a cursory wave of his wand, Ominis deduces that the figure in Nurse Blainey’s office must be the matron herself. He also realizes that the boy is entirely alone.

“I’ll go have a word with him,” Ominis tells you quietly. “He shouldn’t have to sit all by himself.”

You wordlessly pull Ominis into a quick one-armed hug while Sebastian proudly murmurs, “Go on, mate. That’s very kind of you.”

Wand outstretched, Ominis carefully makes his way over to the small boy so as not to scare him.

“Hello,” he calls out softly. “Are you alright?”

The boy flinches, startled. However, he doesn’t look up.

“S-sorry?” he asks in a young, high voice. “Who’s there?”

Lowering his wand, he introduces himself. “Are you Bennet? I’m Ominis Gaunt. I’m a sixth-year, and those are my friends over there. Do you see?”

From a few beds away, you gently wave over at Bennet and Sebastian nods with a pained-looking grimace.

“...N-no,” the boy whispers. “I can’t see.”

For a moment, Ominis is horrified. What sort of Potions mishap or Charms practice gone wrong could have resulted in this poor boy losing his sight?!

…But then he realizes.

Unbeknownst to him, leaning next to Bennet’s bed is one of the long, white canes that he’s heard of blind Muggles using to navigate the world around them. You hadn’t noticed it earlier in your distraction, and even if Sebastian had, he wouldn’t have understood what it was for.

“You can’t see, hmm?” Ominis asks softly, gently taking a seat on the bed next to the boy. “...Would you like to know something?”

“W-what?” Bennet whimpers, slightly bracing himself.

“I can’t see, either,” Ominis tells him. “I’m blind. Are you blind too?”

Bennet swallows nervously and admits, “Yes. I… I didn’t know there were other people like me here.”

Merlin’s beard, Ominis feels gutted for this boy.

“Truthfully, there aren’t very many of us,” Ominis tells him ruefully. “But I suppose you must have felt very lonely not knowing that there others like you and me at Hogwarts. Are you a first-year, Bennet?”

Bennet answers, “Yes. My parents are Muggles, and – and when they found out I have magic, they thought maybe…”

He trails off, and Ominis feels the bed shift slightly as the boy kicks his feet anxiously.

“Well, I’m sure that Nurse Blainey has told you by now that magic can’t be used to restore sight for those like us who’ve never had it,” Ominis says carefully.

Bennet doesn’t answer, but Ominis hears him sniffle sadly.

Softly, he rests his hand on the middle of the boy’s back. He gently rubs in small circles, like how his aunt had done for him when he was a young boy.

All at once, he remembers how utterly adrift he’d felt at Bennet’s age. Before coming to Hogwarts, he’d felt hopelessly lost in his world. All around him were people that possessed sight, possessed magic… He recalls hoping he’d be gifted with both someday, and then eventually hoping he’d at least achieve the latter.

But so many of them had also all possessed a sort of cruelty that he hoped would never take root inside him the way he’d observed with his parents, and later his brothers.

“But,” Ominis continues. “Magic is very special nonetheless. It can offer ways of… of perceiving that isn’t exactly sight, but can come quite close.”

“Nurse Blainey told me that,” Bennet mumbles grumpily. “It’s like my cane.”

“Your cane?” Ominis repeats. “Is that something you used in the Muggle world?”

“I still have it,” Bennet tells him, feeling around for where he’d left the cane propped against the bedpost.

Bennet leans it toward Ominis for him to feel. Ominis reaches out a hand and traces his fingertips along the smooth, cool surface of the thin cane. It feels… lifeless, honestly. He wonders how in Merlin’s name a young man like Bennet is supposed to use something like this to find his way in the wizarding world.

Then he taps it gently on the ground and feels how it vibrates against the stone floor.

Bennet explains, “It’s supposed to help me not trip or get lost, but…”

The boy sighs, sounding as world-weary as a wizard ten times his age.

“Ah,” Ominis says, chuckling softly. “I think I understand, though I do question how useful something like this would be in a place like Hogwarts.”

“Why do the stairs have to change so often?” Bennet whines. “And some of the doors are portraits. They don’t even have a doorknob! How am I supposed to know when I’m at a door or when I’m just talking to an empty frame?”

“Oh, Bennet,” Ominis says, fighting back an actual laugh. “Believe me, I understand completely.”

After a few moments of silence, Bennet asks him, “Do you have a cane?”

“No,” Ominis answers him. “I’ve never had anything like that, actually.”

In fact, Ominis rather wishes he could have had a cane like Bennet’s when he was a child. Before that fateful day at Ollivander’s with his aunt Noctua, he’d developed a regrettable habit of walking virtually anywhere with his hands gently outstretched, hoping that he’d brush his fingertips against any obstructions before running face-first into them.

(His parents hadn’t wanted him to have any sort of navigational aid that would make him “look like a Muggle,” and he’d been too young for a wand of his own. He hadn’t even been taught Braille until Professor Weasley had taken him aside and shown him how to transfigure his textbooks into textured, raised text that she quickly learned he was unable to read.)

“Then how do you…?” Bennet asks him warily.

Ominis twirls his wand in his long fingers. “Would you like me to show you?”

Bennet holds a hand out expectantly, bumping up against Ominis’ own. In that moment he feels a sort of warmth spread through his body. It’s as if he’s met someone for the first time who speaks the same language as him – one he’d never wanted to learn, one he’d fought so hard against for so long no less.

“This is my wand,” Ominis explains to him in a soft voice. “I’ve had this wand since the summer before my first year of school.”

“I’ve got a wand,” Bennet tells him.

“Did you get it from Ollivander’s shop in London?” Ominis asks, and Bennet hums affirmatively. “Well, you may remember that Mister Ollivander said that each wand ‘chooses’ its witch or wizard, and when you treat your wand correctly, it becomes your best friend.”

(Ominis distinctly remembers those exact words; he’d never had a best friend before.)

“I only know how to do a few things with mine,” Bennet admits. “I can make a feather float and I can turn my books into Braille, but only a few pages at a time.”

“That’s quite impressive for only having been at Hogwarts for a week,” Ominis tells him as he gently bumps his shoulder against the smaller boy’s. “But maybe I can show you something that helps me most of all.”

“Is it like seeing?” Bennet asks eagerly.

“It’s… well, I’m not really sure,” Ominis tells him slowly. “I tell my friends that it’s probably a lot like seeing, but the truth is that I simply wouldn’t know. However, it does help me avoid walking into walls anymore.”

Bennet perks up. “Please. Whatever it is, I’m sure it’s better than the cane.”

Ominis wraps Bennet’s hand tighter around the handle of his wand and murmurs, “Apparere Adumbratio.”

The tip of Ominis’ wand starts to emanate a pulsating red light, and both Bennet and Ominis are overcome with the sensation of figures springing to life around them. The rows of empty beds appear first, including Sebastian’s prone form lazily lounging on a pile of pillows. Then the boys can make out where you’re seated next to him as you softly read aloud from one of his library books. Outlines of side tables, privacy curtains, and even the Hufflepuff prefect keeping watch just outside the doorway add further definition to the room.

Ominis has tried to describe what he “sees” to Sebastian and Anne countless times as a child, and most of the time it’s futile. Though he’s learned what color means to sighted witches or wizards, having no frame of reference himself he can’t say whether what he senses is in color or not. He suspects not, as magic can be ruthlessly efficient at times, and he has no need for it.

He can’t read words like this, either. While he can make out the shape of a book, its markings remain undecipherable and unrendered in his perception.

And as for people, they tend to largely look the same. The spell calls forth a mere outline – precisely what he needs to understand where in space a person is. The things that make them unique – perfume scents, apparel textures, their voices, their manners – are all things he can take in with his other senses.

Whenever he’s discussed it in the past, Ominis had often felt like he wasn’t able to adequately describe how valuable this spell has been when it comes off as being quite limited.

But as soon as Bennet gasps, he knows that this boy beside him understands.

“Wh-what… oh, wow,” he whispers. “It’s… it’s like – everything is here, I can tell where everything is!”

“It helps, doesn’t it?” Ominis murmurs. “Like I said, it’s not perfect, but –”

“It’s amazing,” Bennet breathes. “I… I can tell that’s Nurse Blainey over there. I can hear the potion bottles she’s got in her hands, and – and your friend, she’s reading from a book! She’s holding it!”

Ominis listens happily while Bennet excitedly narrates the rest of the room.

“...Can I do this with my own wand?” the younger boy eventually asks him.

“I should think so,” Ominis tells him. “You’ll need to practice, though. It’s not an easy charm.”

“I will,” Bennet murmurs to himself. “I’ll practice, I’ll become so good at it.”

“I’d be happy to help you,” Ominis says. “I didn’t have anyone to help me, so… it might be easier if you have a friend.”

“You’d be my friend?” Bennet asks hopefully.

“Of course,” Ominis tells him, pretending not to notice how his voice has become a little thick. “It would be my pleasure, Bennet.”

[girl-in-new-york]

Hello!!

get to know me !

she/her - pisces - movie + book nerd - shifter - writing as a hobby !

i’m kamryn, but i go by kam. I love reading and writing and would love to share that with people :)

rules and the fandoms i write for below:

Rules:

all kinds of people are welcome here, my only rules are that you are respectful and kind.

i write smut, fluff, angst, and i’ll usually will only write headcanons, blurbs, etc. not really full fics, seeing as i struggle writing about one thing for so long.

I am open to writing for fem, masc, ftm or mtf, and non gender specific readers, along with any other requests! (florist!reader, fem!reader, autistic!reader, etc).

Feel free to correct me or let me know if i have written something that is inaccurate or if i make any mistakes, but please be polite about it.

I do not write for: beastiality/anything romantic with animals, bodily fluids (other than blood, + cum), no feet kinks please, oc x reader, non con.

There will be others but feel free to request and if it makes me uncomfortable i will add it to the list and politely decline

I write for

Wolfbloods

• Rhydian Morris

• Maddy Smith

• Tom Okinawa

Teen Wolf

• Scott McCall

• Stiles Stilinski

• Derek Hale

• Allison Argent

• Lydia Martin

• Liam Dunbar

• Malia Tate

The Maze Runner

• Thomas

• Newt (only mlm)

• Gally

• Minho

• Frypan

• Brenda

• Teresa

Bridgerton

• Anthony Bridgerton

• Eloise Bridgerton

• Daphne Bridgerton

• Simon Basset

• Colin Bridgerton

• Theo Sharpe

• Benedict Bridgerton

Deadly Class

• Saya Kuroki

• Marcus Lopez

• Willie Lewis

• Maria Salazar

• Billy Bennet

• Petra

Marvel

• Pietro Maximoff

• Remy LeBeau

• Tony Stark

• Loki Laufeyson

• Natasha Romanoff

Scream

• Billy Loomis

• Tatum Riley

• Stu Macher

• Sidney Prescott

• Ethan Landry

• Amber Freeman

• Wes Hicks

• Sam Carpenter

• Mindy Meeks

• Chad Meeks

• Tara Carpenter

Extra

• Andrew Neiman (Whiplash)

• Mason Freeland (Thirteen— 2003)

• Dead Poets Society

• Harry Potter (canon and fanon characters like the slytherin boys or marauders era)

• OBX

• DC

• Criminal Minds

• COD

• Red Dead Redemption 2

• Sturniolo Brothers

I will be updating this list, but feel free to request any characters or fandoms you’d like me to write for and i’ll happily look into it!

I also am happy to write for celebrities! (Jack Champion, Evan Peters, Dylan O’brien, etc)

[bewitchcd]

𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤.

since the beginning of time, i have ignored all the lies i don't need to prove my self worth to you. i know my truth.

aesthetic : the grim slowly beginning to overshadow the good days; longing for the joy and whimsy of childhood while the weight of the future weighs you down; you are icarus flying towards a burning sun & falling into the waves below only to transform instead of perishing ( a fever dream, no doubt, born from the desire to be more than you are ); the constant drive to prove your more than the sum of your family name; wishing on every star in the night sky to finally find a place in this world; a heart too big to just wear on your sleeve, infamy follows in your wake.

compare to : sybill crawley ( downton abbey ), eliza hamilton ( hamilton ), lana lang ( smallville ), penelope ( the odyssey ), sansa stark ( game of thrones ), astrid leong-teo ( crazy rich asians ), iris west ( the flash ), esme cullen ( twilight ), juliet o'hara ( psych ), harry bright ( mamma mia! ), belle french ( once upon a time ), padme amidala ( star wars ), jane bennet ( pride & prejudice ), annie january ( the boys )

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( ella purnell | cis woman | she/her ) — was that andromeda black passing through diagon alley? those close to them say they remind them of the grim slowly beginning to overshadow the good days; longing for the joy and whimsy of childhood while the weight of the future weighs you down; you are icarus flying towards a burning sun & falling into the waves below only to transform instead of perishing ( a fever dream, no doubt, born from the desire to be more than you are ); the constant drive to prove your more than the sum of your family name; wishing on every star in the night sky to finally find a place in this world; a heart too big to just wear on your sleeve, which i suppose seems to fit that slytherin alumnus. they’re actually pretty compassionate, aloof, and lonely for a twenty-eight year old, but i wonder if it serves them well when working as an investigator��at the department for the regulation and control of magical creatures. rumor has it that the pureblood has stayed neutral… for now. i wouldn’t have guessed… but this is a conversation we should be having somewhere else.

*:･ﾟ ⸻ 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒

full name : andromeda carys black nicknames : andromeda, dromeda, andy, meda, any other shortened version of her name basically age : 28 birthday / zodiac : january 2nd / capricorn blood status : pureblood gender / pronouns : cis woman & she/her pronouns sexual orientation : demisexual romantic orientation : demiromantic occupation : investigator at the department for the regulation and control of magical creatures former hogwarts house : slytherin allegiance : neutral, order leaning

*:･ﾟ ⸻ 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘

personality traits : compassionate, aloof, lonely, charming, stubborn, self-indulgent, observant, patient likes : peace, a nice cup of tea in front of a fireplace with a good book, cleaning & organizing, charms, the family she's made, nature, listening to muggle music, freedom/independence, helping others dislikes : losing the family she had, dark magic, prejudice, her family's beliefs, violence, isolation, keeping secrets, shopping, the cold, the title of traitor & disloyal secret talents : very good with wandless magic, but rarely uses it anymore goals & ambitions : to make peace with her decision, her past, and her future memorable traits : a kindness that seems to radiate from her pores character alignment : neutral good labels : the catalyst, the phoenix vices : regret, stubbornness, perfectionism virtues : courageousness, compassion, self-sacrificing

*:･ﾟ ⸻ 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄

eye color : brown hair colour : brown hair type/style : slightly past shoulders & wavy, typically worn down height : 5'4 build : slender exercise habits : goes for walks dominant hand : right glasses/contacts : n/a tattoos : n/a scars : n/a piercings : ears pierced once faceclaim : ella purnell

*:･ﾟ ⸻ 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐘

parents : cygnus black ( father, estranged ), druella black ( mother, estranged ) siblings : bellatrix black ( older sister ), narcissa black ( younger sibling ) children : n/a pets : an owl named austen after jane austen extended family : walburga & orion black ( aunt & uncle ), alphard black ( uncle ), sirius & regulus black ( cousins )

*:･ﾟ ⸻ 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑

wand : rowan wood with a phoenix feather core, 11 ¾ and rigid flexibility boggart : what she could have been patronus : blackbird amortentia : lavender, fresh rain, rosemary, autumn leaves, cinnamon

*:･ﾟ ⸻ 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃

andromeda was born the middle of three daughters. it's a position that seemed to have more of an impact on her than she would care to admit. always caught in the middle, between her sisters, between her family, between right and wrong, between the 'truth' she was raised with and the knowledge that it was all lies told to malleable children who were too young and trusting in their parents to know the difference. however, being the middle child afforded her the gift of semi-invisibility and the time to explore herself through adolescence, her teen years, and after her time at school.

her early years were filled with a great many expectations. it was stressed that it was of the utmost importance, her sole duty, to continue their most noble lineage. toujours pur. always pure. it was far more than just a motto; it was their way of life, permeating every encounter and experience. it was what she’d grown up with, written in stone and blood. how could it not be true?

her time at hogwarts was far more liberating in ways she never could have imagined. it meant not constantly being surrounded by the cold walls she grew up with. it meant meeting people so far removed from the way she'd grown up that it was nearly a culture shock. although she never believed those without pure blood should be treated horribly, she began to realize blood was just blood; it didn't mean anyone was truly better than another. blood purity didn't mean shit, not really. they were all just witches and wizards trying to make their way in this world.

for a while, she kept up her mask, the one she'd so carefully created as a child. it was easier that way; if no one knew the real her, then there was no one to be disappointed with what was underneath. it became a way of protection for andromeda; the less people knew, the better. her peers could see something changing, and she was sure her family could too. the mask slowly began to crack.

"the blood of the covenant is thicker than the water of the womb." in a way, andromeda envied bella & cissy; they seemed so certain of their places in life. it made the indecision she was faced with significantly more difficult. and once the choice was made, she knew there was no turning back even as she so desperately wanted to turn around to them and tell them to come with her.

and now, despite having seemingly made her choice, andromeda still feels caught in the middle, between the path she's chosen & the family s

[bellsmortallts4]

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[mina1007]

Aaaah accident, I accidentally deleted it! xc I want to add detail that does not tell me to delete it

Narumi knows about Noah's feelings for the girl named Janeth Bennet [by - @yoselin-uyu ], but he never admits it to confess his feelings, due to how proud he is (Slytherin )

And how Narumi takes advantage to bother him and ask what she wants and if she doesn't, she is able to say it

[descrving]

[ jenny boyd | she/her ] Another face is seeking safety in New Orleans. Make sure to welcome ELIZABETH “LIZZIE” SALTZMAN to the home of the resilient. Rumor has it that they are an 19/21 year old HERETIC, who is one of the SACRIFICED but we’ll keep that a secret. They are said to be VOLATILE, but that’s all a façade to cover up their STRONG WILLED nature. We’ve heard that they can be found listening to BRUTAL by OLIVIA RODRIGO, which sums them up pretty well. Let’s hope that they can find a way to survive this harsh new world.

hello! I'm happy to be here! a lil disclaimer first: I've watched all of Legacies, but I'm on s2 of TO (slooow progress), and s5 of TVD (no intention to finish), so wiki will be my source for kai/gemini/etc specifics not discussed in legacies!

name: elizabeth "lizzie" saltzman

age: turned at 19, currently 21

gender: cis woman (she/her)

hometown: mystic falls

current residence: new orleans

species: heretic (vampire/siphoner hybrid)

sexuality: bisexual (w/a preference for men)

positives: authentic, passionate, daring, strong willed, empathetic

negatives: selfish, volatile, impulsive, insecure, envious

house: slytherin

alignment: chaotic good

post-canon

lizzie's canon life is pretty much the same, and can be found here!

come the end of legacies, lizzie remained with the salvatore school, helping her mother and her friends rebuild and welcome the new class

in the year following, as the OEA rose in prominence and threatened the school, lizzie still committed to the school's cause regardless, keen on not running away over a hopefully insignificant threat

unfortunately for her, the threat wasn't insignificant, and her dedication to the cause is what led to her sacrifice

she took a solo recruiting mission to visit a supposed troubled young witch in need of safe haven. it was supposed to be a low stakes endeavor, not even worthy of a proper day trip. in reality, the "troubled young witch" was working for the OEA, and what was meant to be a good Samaritan mission led to lizzie being captured, sacrificed, and trapped in the prison world

she was in there for 3 years, absolutely livid at the turn of events. the karma of the situation (or lack thereof because she was trying to be good and not run away and deal with things head on and take initiative and spread warmth and community and all that kumbaya nonsense) has led to some setbacks in her own personal growth, ngl, but she's working on that since her return

also worth noting that her time away has left her feeling just awful in general. prior to her sacrifice, she was just starting to embark on a journey of figuring out a future for her self, now that she was finally in a position of having one with the merge out of the question. but then the OEA became a thing causing trouble, and she was thrown into a prison world just as things started seriously changing in the real world. being trapped for so long stifled her and her growth, and she's come back to a world different than the one she left, all the people she's loved moved onto various different stages in their lives over the 3 years, and she hates that.

anyways, she's only just recently finally made her way to new orleans after her release, and she's got a lot of resentment at the OEA for her imprisonment, while also dealing with a lot of self-esteem issues stemming from a profound sense of aimlessness. she's doing her best to reorient herself to this new reality

relationships.

parents: alaric saltzman (daddy issues), jo laughlin (bio mom), caroline forbes (mamma's girl)

siblings: josie saltzman (twin sister)

extended family: elena gilbert & damon salvatore (aunt & uncle), stefan salvatore (ex-step dad? / uncle), bonnie bennet (aunt)

past romantic relationships: rafael waithe (ex-fling), sebastian (ex-boyfriend), ethan (crush/dated), jen (ex-fling), mg (ex-boyfriend).

more dynamics: hope mikaelson (ex-sire bond/frenemies), landon kirby (hobbit), penelope park (frenemy), auora (unlikely ally), kaleb/jed/cleo/wade (super squad)

wanted.

trapped together: lizzie spent 3 years in a prison world, she was bound to make all kinds of relationships with the people she was trapped with, and I want them all. friends in the prison world, roommates/neighbors, hookups, relationships, enemies, unlikely friends (!!!), people she worked with during her many (failed) attempts to escape, etc. and all of the above!

vampire mentor. the s2 stefan to her caroline. ideally, this is someone who was in the prison world with her. I imagine that in the year after legacies but before lizzie got trapped, she had started making decent headway into her vampirism with mg, but after getting trapped, I can def see her making it her mission to get through honing her skills totally, if only to help her get through the endless sameness of the days

baby vamps. similar to the above, except instead of a mentor, this was someone who was new to the vampire world with her, and they explored the ins and outs of vampirism together. also ideally in the prison world, likely to be a WC.

crush (m): lizzie is prone to superficial crushes, pure eye candy. it's a great distraction for her, something to pour her energy into easily, and easy is exactly what's she's looking for after being gone for so long. if anything real actually comes from it is something we can plot, but for now, this would just be someone easy on the eyes

crush (f): I hc that lizzie realized she was bi after spending time with the god Jen in s4. since this realization, she's leaned pretty hard into the exploring that part of herself loud and proud and open about it (likely to overcompensate for how out of her field/new being with women is for her), so she probs also has a fem crush too. she's likely to resemble more of her s1 rafael-era flirtation (re: awkward & rambly) with women than her smoother s3/4 semi-confidence.

fwb/fuck buddy: lizzie has got a lot of pent up frustration over her years away, and this person helps her release that. could be friendly arrangement between two peers, or just a fuck buddy who is only contacted when she's got an itch to scratch. this person, regardless of the their relationship to her, likely also is prone to hear lizzie vent her frustrations before/after (and possibly even during) sex because bb's a talker!

living situation. I imagine since her return and coming to new orleans, she's probably living with a family member (her mom most likely, maybe her sister), which is fine, but she'll eventually want to move out into her own space (she was on an independence journey away from her normal familial crutches before being trapped, after all), so potential roommates and neighbors would be fun plots.

friends. and of course, all the friends! lizzie is an extrovert who has a very hard time being alone, so she of course likes to build a community of people she can go to for all the things. shopping friends. foodie friends. gossip friends. unlikely friends. confidants. OEA revenge buddies. accountability buddies.

frenemies. and with friends, comes enemies, which lizzie is prone to making.

everything above are just suggestions off the top of my head; I'm rlly open to any and all plots for my girl lizzie! if you'd like to plot, you can reach out to me here or on discord (blodxreina)!

[loonyloopyremu]

Pheonix's Flame - Chapter 1

Pairing: remus lupin x female oc

warnings: small fall

C.B. Speaks!: first chapter! this book is going to be so much fun to write, I've already got a bunch planned for it and I am so excited to post more. 

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Quidditch always bored Serena, she'd go of course. Lily always loved watching, but she would never get on a broom again after her first year. So to make Lily happy she dragged herself out of bed this morning at an ungodly time. She wore a Gryffindor sweater and some long pants as well as a hat and scarf, so she felt ready to brace the freezing winds that awaited her outside.  Sighing as she grabbed Lily's gloved hand she walked down the flight of stairs into the common room, the room was unnecessarily loud for this hour of the day. 

"Lily!" James Potter shouted from beside his friends after spotting us walk into the common room. "Coming to watch me win this game for you?" 

Lily pulled a disgusted face off quite well after doing it for so many years, but Serena could tell that she was warming up to the speckled face git. James and his friends had never really paid attention to the taller girl that always accompanied Lily Evans, most likely because it didn't matter who she was. She didn't like to be the center of attention anyway. 

"Piss off Potter!" Lily scoffed and pulled Serena out of the common room. "Maybe we can find a good seat if we get there early enough, last time we were almost on the edge of the stands."

"Yeah sounds good Lily," Serena replied walking alongside Lily as they made their way to the quidditch pitch. 

The cold winter air hit them as they made their way outside, Serena tightened her scarf around her neck. Serena hated winter, and this early in the morning as the sun was just beginning to rise, it was too cold for her. 

"Hey look good seats this time," Serena commented as they walked up the stairs into the stands. There were around twenty people there already, but there were still three seats in the front row. Lily smiled as we took our seats. 

Having enough of the freezing air on her cheeks tinting them pink, Serena pulled out her wand and cast a warming charm on herself and Lily. 

"That's better" She let out a content sigh. "Who's this game against? Slytherin?" Serena asked Lily.

"No, that's the next game, this game is against Ravenclaw" She turned her head, "Hey, by the way, I hope you don't mind, I invited Remus to sit with us."

Serena widened her eyes and went to argue, but Remus Lupin came up and slid into the seat beside Lily. Serena sunk into her seat. 

"Good Morning Hogwarts, are you ready for an action-packed game?" Davey's voice boomed over the stands. "Today's match features my very own team Gryffindor and Ravenclaw."

"I hope Gryffindor wins, if so we will only need to beat Slytherin in the next match, and then depending on who wins in the one after that we probably have a good chance at getting the cup." Lily rattles on. Serena nods after Lily looks over at her before she pulls out a book.

"Now let's have a cordial match, captains Hawke and Blackwood step up to each other to shake hands." As the game kicks off Serena slips more and more into the book in her hands. Lily's excitement each time Gryffindor scores is slightly distracting but she manages to continue reading until one of Lily's particular screams makes it into her ear.

"Remus that bludger is heading straight for James!" Lily yells over the chanting of the stadium. She stands along with Remus pulling Serena up with her. 

Serena looks for Potter but there are so many players that she can't seem to find him until Lily points up in the sky to the only one that high up, with the quaffle in his hand as he tries to make it to the Ravenclaw goalposts. He throws the ball to Maya Bennet, another chaser, before the bludger smashes him in the back throwing him off his broom. 

"He's falling!" 

"It seems one of Gryffindor's chasers has taken a rough hit with a bludger, he seems to be falling what is that professor fifty feet?" The commenter says.

"Why is no one doing anything?" Lily asks, but it comes out more like a scream

Serena's heart raced as she watched James plummet through the air. She could see him spiraling uncontrollably, his broomstick spinning beneath him. For a split second, the world seemed to slow down, the air filled with the frantic shouts from the stands, the distant sound of the commentator's voice, and Lily's panicked cries.

In that moment, Serena wasn't thinking. She wasn't thinking about how she didn't want to draw attention to herself or how she had never liked Quidditch. All that mattered was that James Potter was falling, and there was no one else close enough to save him.

Before she even realized what she was doing, her heart was pounding in her chest. Without a second thought, Serena thrust her hand into the air and called upon the magic she had only just begun to understand. Golden-red flames flickered from her fingertips, crackling like a fire, but the flames weren't destructive—they were protective.

A force, as warm and bright as the heart of a phoenix, shot out of her hands and wrapped around James. The flames shimmered, creating an invisible cushion beneath him, slowing his descent. The crowd gasped as James was gently lowered back to his broom, barely inches from hitting the ground.

Serena collapsed back into her seat, exhausted. Her head spun, and her breathing was ragged. What had she just done? Her hands were still trembling, the warmth of her magic lingering in the air.

Lily was staring at her, mouth agape. Remus, too, looked wide-eyed, but his expression was one of awe, not disbelief.

James, still dazed from the impact, slowly righted himself on his broom. He looked around, taking in the stunned silence from the stands. Then his eyes met Serena's. His gaze softened for a moment before he turned back to the game, shaking off the near-death experience like it was just another day. But Serena knew better. She could see the confusion and curiosity in his eyes.

"Merlin's beard, Serena! Did you—did you just save James?" Lily's voice was high-pitched, her hands still gripping the edge of the stands.

Serena swallowed hard, not trusting herself to speak right away. She could feel the heat in her cheeks, a mix of embarrassment and adrenaline. "I... I think so," she muttered, her voice barely audible.

"I—wow," Remus said softly, as if he had just witnessed something impossible. He glanced at Serena, his brow furrowed in concern and fascination. "How did you do that?"

"I don't know," Serena admitted. "It was like—like my magic just... erupted. I didn't even think about it. I just wanted him to stop falling."

Lily, still wide-eyed, nodded slowly. "That was amazing, Serena. You—you were glowing!"

"I was?" Serena frowned, her hands still tingling from the power that had surged through her. She glanced down at them, trying to steady her breath. This was the second time in as many days that her magic had come alive without her control.

"Seems like Gryffindor's got some new magic on their side," the commentator boomed, breaking the stunned silence from the stands. Serena could hear the crowd murmuring in disbelief. "That was some impressive work from one of Gryffindor's very own!"

Serena sank lower in her seat, hoping to disappear. She didn't want the attention, but she couldn't ignore what had just happened. She had used phoenix magic, without even knowing how. And now everyone had seen it.

"Serena..." Remus's voice broke through her thoughts, and she turned to find him looking at her with a mixture of concern and curiosity. "What was that?"

"I... don't know," Serena whispered again. Her heart was still pounding in her chest, her head reeling from the unexpected surge of power. "I've never done anything like that before."

Lily squeezed Serena's hand. "You're amazing, you know that?"

Serena didn't respond right away. She was still trying to process everything. Her magic was growing, and she had no idea why or how. All she knew was that it felt connected to something deep inside her—something powerful. Something dangerous.

Before she knew it she was slipping forward in her seat and plummeting from the stands. Lily's hand reached out to steady her, but it was too late. She collapsed onto a tent under the stands, cushioning her fall a bit. Professors raced to her aid as the game paused. 

(1402 words!)

[hannahlikeso741]

Some Hogwarts Legacy OCs

Sharing some Hogwarts Legacy OCs for each house while keeping Victorian values, events and society in mind. I suck at fanart, so you get fancasts instead.

Gryffindor OC - Theodore Wallace

Hufflepuff OC - Penelope Brooke

Slytherin OC - Aurelia Gray

Ravenclaw OC- Benjamin Thatch

More about them here:

Theodore Wallace

Light Brown hair, tan skin with hazel eyes

Wand : Laurel, 14 1/2 inches, Dragonheart string, Flexible

Pure Blood

Face cast : Froy Gutierrez

Character Inspiration : Allan Quatermain (King Solomon's Mines) and Jim Hawkins (Treasure Island)

The only son of the Wallace family, Theodore charges ahead bravely without fear and without thinking, discovering the unknown is what thrills him. His mother and father travels a lot to many British colonies to discover any wild beasts for further documentation, which is now passed down to their son's taste of adventure. Even at his lowest, Theodore's aim is to survive no matter the odds. Upon landing in Hogwarts, he finds it hard to keep still in one location and still gets into trouble exploring the castle grounds or the nearby hamlets. He aims to use magic for good, though he is still questioning where he draws the line. He aims to do more exploring once he leaves Hogwarts, perhaps even beginning work on documenting Beasts and their natural habitats.

(The surname Wallace is taken from Alfred Russell Wallace, British explorer and author of The Malay Archipelago)

Penelope Brooke

Warm Blonde wavy hair, freckled skin with dark brown eyes

Wand : Willow, 9 3/4 inches, Unicorn Hair, Stiff

Half Blood

Face cast : (Unknown stock photo model)

Character Inspiration : Jane Bennet (Pride and Prejudice), Oliver twist

Penelope only sees the good in people, even when things are tough. Born to an alcoholic prostitute in the slums of Whitechapel, Penelope learns to fend for herself at a young age by begging, working or being coaxed into stealing as a means to survive. Upon discovering her magical abilities, she uses it for other people, which led to her wizard father discovering her and taking her under his wing and Penelope never heard from her mother again, as rumours has it she might have been a victim to Jack the Ripper. She continues to try and help other people without judgement as she attends Hogwarts, and hopes to be a healer when she graduates.

Aurelia Gray

Black straight hair, pale skin with light blue eyes

Wand : Yew, 13 1/4 inches, Pheonix Feather, Swishy

Muggle Born

Face cast : Katie McGrath

Character Inspiration : Elizabeth Bennet (Pride and Prejudice), Catherine Earnshaw (Wuthering Heights), Jane Eyre

Aurelia only knows tragedy. The third daughter of a English Duke and an American heiress, she was sidelined when her younger brother was born, resulting in the death of her mother. Since then, she wanted to be more than just being groomed to be the perfect wife, running around the fields near her house until that one faithful day when she found out she was magical, resulting an accident that caused Queen Victoria to get involved and sort the matter. She views Professor Fig as her father, aiming to continue learning magical theory. She relished in her newfound freedom at Hogwarts while keeping her heritage a secret to prevent another scandal. What she didn't count on was to find a kindred spirit in Sebastian Sallow.

((Her story is written as Drag Me to Despair, link here))

Benjamin Thatch

Dark Brown straight hair, pale skin with dark blue eyes

Wand : Beech, 12 inches, Pheonix Feather, Pliable

Half Blood

Face cast : Tom Sturridge

Character Inspiration : Sherlock Holmes, Abraham Van Helsing (Dracula)

Growing up with a psychologist Muggle father and a magical history researcher mother as parents, Benjamin has been thought to pursue solid evidence and logic above everything else. A bright child that loves learning new things but struggled when it comes to handling social situations. His father slowly coaxed him out of his shell by bringing him to his office to talk to his patients as a form of therapy. It worked, resulting in Benjamin's sharp tongue mixed in with wit. Upon landing in Hogwarts, he aims to build his connections as he aims for a position in the Ministry.

[ao3feed-janeausten]

The Spell & the Spark

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/y1JVg0Z by WhatVenusWrote “You always think you’re better,” she hissed. “I don’t need to think,” he shot back. “I am.” In 1824, Thea Ashbourne arrives at Hogwarts with a borrowed wand, a sharp tongue, and the legacy of two unforgettable parents. Muggle-born. Unwelcome. Unbothered. She’s determined to master the magical world on her own terms — not charm her way through it. Then she meets Arian Montclair. Pureblood. Perfect. Poison-tipped charm in wizard form. They clash from the first moment, spar in every classroom, and burn through every hallway in a rivalry too electric to name. Over seven years, they push each other to the brink of fury, of brilliance, and of something neither of them is quite ready to admit. Now, on the eve of graduation, with the magical world pulling them in opposite directions, Thea must choose who she’ll become. Scholar? Rebel? Witch? And Arian? He’s never believed in fate. But he might believe in her. Words: 11013, Chapters: 3/?, Language: English Series: Part 2 of What Venus Wrote Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: F/M Characters: Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s), Elizabeth Bennet (Pride and Prejudice), Fitzwilliam Darcy, Jane Bennet, Charles Bingley, Thea Ashbourne, Arian Montclair Additional Tags: #EnemiesToDetentionToSomethingWorse, #SheCalledHimDarlingOnceAndHeHasntSleptSince, #WandFightsAndWristGrabs, #IWillDieMadAboutTheBalconyScene, #NotAPuzzleNotAYieldSignJustWitch, #MuggleBornButMakeItMenace, #ArianMontclairApologyTourStartsNow, #HeWatchesHerLeaveLikeAVow, #InkStainedDaughterOfLucienAndOctavia, #HotPeopleArgueInCandlelight, #ThisIsWhatHappensWhenEnemiesHaveChemistryAndAccessToWands, #SlytherinHeartRavenclawMindGryffindorMouth, #TheyFellInLoveLikeTheyWereDueling, #ArianMontclair, #TheaAshbourne, #RegencyMagic, #darkcornersanddarkerplots, Alternate Universe - Hogwarts, Post-Hogwarts, Wizarding World (Harry Potter), Pride and Prejudice References, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, #OCxSlytherin, Ravenclaw, Slytherin, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Blood Purity Prejudice & Pureblood Supremacy (Harry Potter), #Hiddenmagic, #HistoricalMagicalAU, #academicrivals read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/y1JVg0Z

[hvbris]

🎲 !

SEND ME “🎲“ OR “randomize” and I will put all of our muses into a random list generator to pair them up / accepting!

Lord Voldemort - Daphne Greengrass

Violet Baudelaire - Hermione Jean Granger

Delphini Riddle - The Horned One

Lord Voldemort - Hermione Jean Granger

Hermione Granger - Gabrielle Delacour

Clarice Starling - Ginny Weasley

Daphne Greengrass - Olive Bennet

Charlie Weasley - Hermione Granger

Lucius Malfoy - Salomé Blake

Cassandra & Mina Miller - Hermione Jean Granger

I put my Harry Potter muses, but since I just have two, I also added some OCs or canon muses with a HP verse, or that would work within the universe. I picked pairs that I thought could be fun to explore! Salomé Blake is a Slytherin, so I figured she could work well with Lucius. The Horned One is an Elder God, so he can go wherever he wants, and I think throwing him at Delphini would be interesting. Clarice Starling is a Gryffindor, so she could easily interact with Ginny. Same for Cassandra, who's a Gryffindor (and Mina is a Ravenclaw). Violet Baudelaire is also a Gryffindor, and she loves building and inventing things. I think she could get along with your Hermione! Olive Bennet would be a hufflepuff, and I'm a sucker for a slytherin/hufflepuff friendship, so I picked the pair with Daphne. And of course, I put HP muses' pairs that I think work without too much explanation ahaha. Sorry Hermione and Daphne, I'm throwing you at my Voldemort lol

[good-oldfashioned-lover]

Hii~

⭒๋࣭ ⭑Some basic info⭒๋࣭ ⭑

I'm Charlie. 18. They/Them. I'm a Gemini. Hailing from Slytherin, my godly parent is Dionysus. I kin Sirius for the most part, but there are bits of Remus in me too. My top ships are WolfStar and Drarry but I ship almost all the pairs I find from the marauders era. I'm the kind of neurospicy who loves space and mythology, any and all forms of art, reading, coffee, the moon, and rain. I really really love rain, just puts me in a better mood instantly. And uhh... yeah :)

⭒๋࣭ ⭑Music⭒๋࣭ ⭑

I listen to so many artists cause i need music 25/8 or else i cant function.

Hozier, Domino Fike, Lorde, Arctic Monkeys, Girl In Red, a bit of Queen, Charlie Bennet, TV girl, AURORA, Doja Cat, Cigarettes After Sex, Chappel Roan, Doll Skin...

⭒๋࣭ ⭑Books⭒๋࣭ ⭑

Red, White and Royal Blue, and Aristotle & Dante

⭒๋࣭ ⭑Shows and Movies⭒๋࣭ ⭑

I've watched too many to count but my comfort ones are Heartstopper, SPOP, B99 and Gilmore Girls in shows while in movies it's Single All The Way, The Potrait of a lady on fire and a couple tamil movies called Maara, Bangalore Days and Oh Kadhal Kanmani.

You can find my fanfics on:

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Some amazing friends that I've made here so far :)

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(Oh also the tags below are just tags I use the cause I need them there for who knows what reasons)

[rawr-gorg-smash]

Headcanon: Peter comes from a reasonably well-to-do nearly-pure-blood family who are Dursley-esque in their social climber-ness, and so he was pushed toward making friends with Sirius by his overbearing, Mrs.-Bennet-from-P&P-esque mother. He’s a Gryffindor, so he was just ballsy enough to persist until he got in. Once he was in with them, he tells Mummy that Sirius is on the outs with the rest of the Black family, so she wants him to hedge by getting to know one or two of the wealthier Slytherin students, which is how he gets in with the Death Eaters. She dies in his sixth year, and his dad dies of grief in the beginning of his seventh. He goes hardcore social-climber and ass-covering modes in the wake of their deaths, which is why he leans into the pure blood connections enough to get in with the Death Eaters, playing all sides until Voldemort forces the issue when Peter becomes useful to him as a way to get to James and Lily.

@celestemagnoliathewriter

Class dynamics in the Marauders friend group

Differences in social class and social capital is so underexplored in discussions of their friendship.

Especially when as Brits, class is such an inescapable part of our lives.

Did the difference in the Potter's being seen as 'new money', and SIrius as the equivalent of aristocracy affect their dynamic at all?

Where is Peter from? And does his background affect how he seeks power (especially having observed how two wealthy boys move through the world)?

How does the class difference between James and Remus affect their dynamic- especially as James supports Remus financially?

An exploration of how subconsciously there is a class divide in the group (James and Sirius as the central pair) . And how the wealthiest boys are the ones who more openly flout the rules (as evidenced by the detention slips).

[reignezva]

Joseph Bennet x Mystine Crossmale by my beautiful, lovely, cute friend @yoselin-uyu ❤️

Well i just realize I've disappeared for a long time lol 😁

Happy Halloween

[justhufflepuffthings]

Sorting Pride and Prejudice Characters into Hogwarts Houses

Elizabeth: Ravenclaw

Mr Darcy: Slytherin

Jane: Hufflepuff

Mr Bennet: Gryffindor

Mrs Bennet:

Slytherin

Mr. Bingley: Hufflepuff

Caroline Bingley: Slytherin

Mr Collins: Squib