#barnaby lee x ben cooper

[dratin-dragonadetinta96]

Routine.

Ship: Barnaby x ben.

Words: 1500

Notes: Hi, people. I decided to use two theory: “Ben is the son of Death Eater” and “He is a traitor” in this fanfic. Really I dont believe these theories, but I wanted angst so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ .

Thanks to @hey-jacob-its-me, because her barnaben fanart makes me write. This is for you, girl! Enjoy it! :)

He discovers you. You discuss. You spell the memory charm. He hit the ground. You hide him until he wakes up.  You cry. You dry your tears. He is awake. You tell him that he fell asleep. He believes you.

Repeat.

That had been your life for the last few months. Being discovered by Barnaby again and again, your true colors being shown: Being a shitty traitor that is selling your friends to someone who would not hesitate to kill them to achieve their own goals, anything to keep your secrets from getting out. .

Well, it is not strange. Betraying runs in your family.

You are not a muggle-born, though you wish it. You are the son of some small-time Death Eaters who had sold their comrades to avoid prison. Fortunately, your parents had been smart enough to flee to the muggle world, that world they despised but it had become their only way out. Your parents had always been hypocrites.

You had changed your address, your habits and even your surnames. You could not remember the rest of your family, except your parents. When you fled, your parents did not tell anyone, not even your own grandparents, what you were going to got to avoid that somebody could track you.

Your childhood was full of horror stories about what would happen if another Death Eaters found you. You had had to hide your magic since you are a child, afraid of somebody that could discover you. Your first fears were about how your parents' companions were going to torture and murder you into the night, only a bloody body could be found.

No wonder you are terrified of everything.

Besides being terrified all the time, you grew up alone, without friends. You could not meet other children either, as muggle are not good enough for their son. It’s curious that your parents still considered  the muggle are inferior despite taking advantage of their world and living among them, their hatred and resentment was greater than ever before. Their words about “They are different”, “They cant understand you” or “You could say something that raise suspicion” were poor excuses to hide their intolerance.

Alone and scared. This was your childhood.

Hogwarts was a liberation, despite you are still surrounded by a web of lies.

You find great friendship, people who loved you despite your flaws. You discovered that the wizarding world did not hate Muggles as much as your parents said, because your friends, who did not hesitate to extend a hand, had never minded that you were "muggle-born".

However, this lie (and the betrayal caused by it) is destroying you slowly, feeling that you can not do anything to avoid it, afraid that your friend are going to discover the truth someday and the consequences that would ensue. Not only the rejection of your friends, but the danger that will befall you and your parents when your true identity will come to light.

But you deserve this.

Barnaby moves his head that is on your lap, soon he will wake up. You sigh slowly, trying to calm down to avoid raising the suspect that Rowan has. Its funny how close she are to the truth, despite the trust that MC has for you. The truth will destroy their hearts, especially Barnaby’s and you have had to find out this the hardest possible way, again and again. Whenever he had discovered your action, he tried to fix this in every way, never surrendering. Despite he could not remember another time that this had happened, his efforts to convince you that it existed another way out have increased, as if his instinct could remember it and tell him that he should not give up, he only had to try harder.

You lean on the tree, while you are running your fingers through his sloppy hair absentmindedly. If anyone saw you, They would think that you are on a date. But you can not, not while you are a traitor. Barnaby deserves better. If your break his heart now (when you are only a friend), he will not hurt so much, maybe if you are fortunate enough, he and the rest of your friends will tolerate your presence over time. But if are you a couple? No, there will be no redemption for you (really you should stop acting like if the chance of being forgiven existed, even though you were only friends. But this little possibility let you continue).

However, you have made your choices. You let R manipulate you and force you to fight agaisnt your friends. This is the lonely route that you have decided to follow and will have to continue until the final consequences.

(But, although you deserve it, it hurts so much)

Barnaby moves again. Your personal bubble where the time remains frozen is about to crumble like a chess piece.

You breathe fondly, looking at the sunset, and after sighing one last time, your mask is fixed in its original place.

Barnaby sits up slowly, passing a hand through his hair, hair that you stroked before. He closes his eyelids, achy for the migraine that ravaged him. You look down, feeling how the guilt grows inside you, despite knowing the after-effects of this charm. This was the only solution that you could think as the same time as you follow the R’s orders. R had been clear: This or the death.

His constant questions about what happened force you to focus. Your answers are vague, full of lies and poor excuses. He should suspect you, it has been too many times that he fell asleep or unconscious in your presence. Anyone distrusts you. And, however, he still looks at you reliably.

(Maybe you constantly use that spell to keep the trust and the love in his eyes. You hate seeing disappointment or sadness in them.)

Your eyes meet again. Your bodies are still touching. Barnaby doubts, scared of how you could react, though your true fears do not look like those he imagines. He frowns, taking a decision. His face is fierce, as if he had fought, not against someone in a duel, but against the fears inside him. He take your hand (the same hand that has cast so many spells on him) quickly, but gently, before he can repent for his audacity, though you doubt that he regrets, because he is Barnaby.

You want... You would want... You can not. You force yourself to remember all the reasons that you constantly recite as if it were a sacred chant. Nobody deserve a relationship based on lies, especially not him. You are only one responsible for your unhappiness, and now you do not have the right to wish “happy ending”. Your rejection will hurt him, but you hope, even if you do not want, he may meet a better person, someone that does not betray him.

The moment is broken, separating you without mercy. You look away, avoiding his confused and disconsolate gaze.

He open his mouth, He close it. He opens it and closes it again. The words do not come out, because there is nothing to talk about. You can not talk about what does not exist

(Or perhaps if you can it? But you're a coward. Coward for the truth and coward for the lie. Coward before the past and coward before the future. Coward for the good and coward for the bad. Coward before love and coward before hatred. Coward, after all.)

You stand up, not looking at his eyes yet, walking to the castle. A leaf is still in his hair, but you do not dare to tell him it. The more time you cast that spell on him, the less you feel that you have right to be his friend, even if it is for something as trivial as a tangled sheet.

Despite your refusal to look at him, Barnaby does not stop looking at you out of the corner of his eye. You do not know what he is looking for in you, although you don’t doubt he will get tired of dissembling soon and will ask “the question”. That question that, after each one of your memory charms, he always asks you as if you were the enchanted person, instead of him.

Your suspicions do not disappoint you, you have not taken five steps before those warm words come out of your mouth.

"Are you okay?"

And like every time, it baffles you. The truth is that you are not well, you have not been well for a long time. You hate yourself, you hate what you are becoming, you hate what you are doing to the only people who have accepted you and you hate that you are such coward that you do not do something to remedy this.

You think about telling the whole truth, about asking for help, about begging for a second chance, about going back to belonging to your gang without lies.

But in the end you're the same coward who does not dare to go off script.

You stop. You look at him. You give him a big fake smile. You lie. He believes you. You continue walking.

Repeat.

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Its possible that it has some mistake as it was written quickly and without beta (because I wanted to upload it and I couldnt wait). So, if anyone see some mistake, you can say me.  

[make-me-a-weasley]

I started year 5 two years ago. TWO YEARS AGO!!! Look at the difference😂

[lgvalenzuela]

Redesign of the Celestial Ball dresses

This took so long and I'm happy to have finally finished it

Mercy

She was asked by both Penny and Talbott and didn't know what to do, until Lex said jokingly: Why not both? And she took it super seriously and actually went with both, which was funny because then Penny and Talbott started dating but it would take a while for them to actually date Mercy too.

She was the one who asked André for help with her dress, and he just went: Amazon princess. She shouted: YES. And the rest was history.

When she entered the room she saw all the lights and started chasing them, but then she remembered she had a date so she postponed her plans to be a dog for a while.

She did dance with most of her friends, including Badeea and specially Diego, but she thought it was super platonic (this is a dumbass only event)

Morgana

Morgana WANTED to go with Barnaby, but because she's an absolute mess of a person she blew every single opportunity to ask him, including eating a love letter directed to him, and flat out reject him out of pure concentrated anxiety.

Her dress was of one of her ancestors (from his father's side) and the jewels were specially made for her by André. When he gave them to her they decided to go together as friends.

But because André and Mercy are huge Morgaby shippers, Mercy prepared Barnaby while André literally threw her into his arms.

She was with Barnaby for the rest of the night and they had a great time together.

Lex

He is the most straight forward of the bunch, so he wanted to go with Ben, and went with Ben

He just asked like a normal person.

Although he had a minor anxiety attack thinking he couldn't go with his friend (because he didn't realize he had a huge crush on him)

Ben DID KNOW he had a huge crush on Lex, so he cried when he asked him to the dance, and Lex didn't know what the frick was going on.

[mooooooooony]

Anyone: *breaths*

Charlie Weasley:

[the-mangled-readings]

The Celestial Ball

A/N: Okay I’m a be real with you guys, I been playing this damn game and it pisses me that we can’t date the Weasley’s, especially Charlie (he's so adorbs lol), hope you guys enjoy it, and yes I did add some little things.

Pairing: Charlie Weasley x Female!Reader

Warnings: Fluff, light Jealously, Angst.

Summary of Part 1: The Celestial Ball is just around the corner, and everybody is getting their dates and getting ready for the party but you get caught in a sudden decision, and you’re not sure if it will affect you later on.

Part 1 | Part 2 | Bonus Part

You were on your Fourth Year at Hogwarts, and you were a proud Ravenclaw. You had made many friends along the way; Rowan, Tulip, Andre, Penny, Ben, Bill, Barnaby and especially Charlie, who was secretly your crush. You were just done with Potion class when Dumbledore had made an announcement that every student needed to report to the Great Hall. Upon arriving at the Great Hall, you noticed all of your classmates sitting on their tables, and wondered what was going on.

“What’s this about?” You heard from behind you, it was Charlie. “I’m not sure, come on.” You shrugged. As both of you walked down the hall, Charlie whispered loud enough for you to hear. “After this, wanna come to the Forest and look for Bowtruckles ?” You turned, finding those adorable brown eyes stare down at you, making you smile. “Of course, also now that you mention Bowtruckles, wanna know what a group of Bowtruckles is called ?” You grinned, knowing the joke was so corny. “No, what are they called?” He knew the answer, but he liked it when you would tell him little facts or jokes about Magical Creatures so he came closer to you so he could hear you better, but also because he liked being close to you, and every time he would do this it would send you shivers down your spine. “A branch ...” You whispered and started to laugh at his “perplex” expression. “Of course.” He rolled his eyes followed by a laugh.

“OI, can the two of You just kiss already?”

You heard Tonks yell from across the hall, noticing her and Penny giggling in their table. Rolling your eyes at the comment, they were one of the few that knew about your crush towards Charlie. “Oh shush.” You said jokingly but quickly gave her a warning look, while Charlie had turned to his table, making her laugh and Penny grin.

“Alright then, I’ll meet you later after Care of Magical Creatures.” He smiled at you one last time before sitting down next to his brother Bill, who waved at you and gave you a warm smile.

You waved back and turned to your table where Rowan and Tulip had left you space for you to sit. “So ... has the question popped out yet?” Tulip asked teasingly. “Nope ... and I doubt it would happen.” You sighed, noticing Dumbledore walking up to his owl podium, getting ready to reveal the reason for summoning the students to the Great Hall.

“Why you doubt it? You’re an amazing, beautiful and smart girl (Y/N).” Rowan insisted. “Plus, you guys have a lot in common.” Making Tulip and Andre nod.

“I know, but that’s why we’re best friends, Rowan, plus I know him, and he’s not the relationship type, he prefers Dragons instead of Humans.” You sighed again because it was true.

“Yeah ... but you’re human, not a Dragon, Yet he still hangs around you a lot.” Tulip teased again, making you chuckle. “Oh no trust me, even if he’s with me, he still talks about Dragons.” Which was also true making everybody in your table laughed.

"Yes, but what if he does have feelings for you but thinks the same way as you, and that's probably why he hasn't asked." Andre quirked his eyebrow, making everybody nod again. "That could be a possibility when you think about it." Tulip reaffirmed. "And due to your likeliness, it's definitely true," Rowan added, making the three of them turn to you. "Okay, you guys are getting way too deep into this."

From across the table, right behind them, Charlie, Bill, and Ben were seated discussing Quidditch when Bill turned to ask something to Charlie he noticed he wasn't listening at all. Quickly realizing what he was starting at.

"Oi, stop daydreaming about her and get up and ask her out already." Bill elbowed Charlie's side, pulling him back to reality. "What?" He asked cluelessly. "I said, get up and ask her out already. We all know you fancy her mate."

"You know I can't do that." Charlie murmured, watching you laugh at something you had said, he loved hearing you laugh, especially if he was the reason for it. "I don't even know if she feels the same ... and I don't want to ruin what we have." He turned to Bill who had already rolled his eyes at the comment. "You're really that clueless ?" He said, making Charlie frown. "What?"

Bill began to laugh. "She's been fancy you since you guys met, don't tell me you didn't notice it." And clearly, he didn't. "Ben, can you tell Charlie how much (Y/N) talks about Charlie?" Making the timid boy widen his eyes at the sudden comment. "I don't know what you're talking about ..." Ben said nervously, looking away from the redheaded brothers. "See?!" Charlie shouted, making Ben jump. "Did she told you to not say a word too?" Bill turned to Ben, quirking his eyebrows. "Y-yea ... N-No."

"Come on Ben." Bill insisted. "Okay, but you didn't hear it from me, she's a good friend and I don't want her to get upset at me." Ben began, making Charlie blush at the thought of (Y/N) liking him. "She does, she fancies you, Charlie, she talks about you like how you talk about Magical Creatures, especially Dragons." Both, Bill and Ben turned to Charlie who was now a complete mess, red-like a tomato. "Oh ..."

"See? Now go and ask her out." Bill pointed to (Y/N)'s table, and slowly Charlie began to raise from their table but not before being pulled back by Bill. "Not right now your twat, when you guys are alone." Making Charlie nod continuously.

“Good Evening Children ...” Dumbledore began, taking everybody's attention. “I suppose you’re wondering why I’ve called you here. Now, it is with great pleasure that I announce to you that Hogwarts’Celestial Ball is fast approaching.” Bill turned to Charlie excitedly. “Would you look at that, you’re in luck mate.” Making Charlie turn to you, who at the moment was paying attention to Dumbledore. “It is a festive event for your Year, held here in the Great Hall. There will be music, decorations, refreshments, and dancing. I’m sure you have many questions ...” And Dumbledore continued, answering the students' questions and finally dismissing everybody.

Meanwhile, in your table, Andre, Tulip, and Rowan started to discuss what they were going to wear, who were they going to go with, what prank they could do (This was, of course, Tulip's idea). “(Y/N) this could be a good chance for you and Charlie to ...”

“No.” You quickly cut her off, making everyone frown at your sudden attitude, and turn to look at each other. “Are you mad?” Rowan asked. “No, but please can you guys drop it already.” You began to feel a lump on your chest at the thought. “Come on, (Y/N), I’m sure he will ask you, you just have to- wait where are you-” Tulip said while watching you grab your books, and Andre quickly jumped in. “We’re sorry if we upset you (Y/N), we just thought that maybe-”

“I said no, so please drop it you guys.”You got up without thinking about it and began to walk away from your friends, holding tight into your books, a small tear ran down your cheek.

(”Why do they keep insisting? Don’t they notice it hurts me? Doesn’t he notice too?”) You thought to yourself, as you began to cry out.

Charlie noticed this and turned to your table, seeing everybody surprised too.

“Rowan, is (Y/N) alright?” Charlie asked from across the table. “We’re not sure.” Rowan shrugged, and the rest did too. “I think you should go check on her.” Bill suggested but Charlie only shook his head. “No, when she’s like that she prefers to be left alone.”

After cleaning yourself in the Prefects bathroom, and gathering everything you needed for your next classes, you finally got to your last one, Care of Magical Creatures. You sighed deeply as you walked out of the Castle, passing by Hagrid’s Hut, noticing him, and waving at him.

“Hey, (Y/N), wait ...” You heard from behind, it was Barnaby Lee. “Hey, Barnaby.” You smiled at the boy. “I have a question, what do you make of this ‘Celestial Ball?” He asked, and you began to notice a small hint of pink in his cheeks, but then you remembered he had just run into you. “Uhm ... It sounds interesting?”

“Blimey, I mean ... I was wondering.” His cheeks began to get into a different shade now, (”So it wasn’t the running.”) You thought. “I wanted to talk to you about it because I don’t have a date yet ...”

“Oh ... Yeah, me neither.” You said without thinking about it.

“Crikey, well ... Ummm, since you’re not going with anyone and I’m not going with anyone, so ...” Then realized where this was going and you didn’t want to keep it going, but there was no turning back, so you stayed quiet, not really knowing what to say.

“Would you like to go to the Celestial Ball with me?” He finally asked. You bit your lip at the thought, sure it could be fun but you wanted somebody else to drop the question, but knowing that person, he was never going to do it anyway. “Yes ...” You said, kinda doubting it, but Barnaby didn’t notice it, on the other hand, his face lighted up and had a big smile. “Brilliant! I know we’re going to have a great time together. Whew! Okay, I got to go, I usually like helping Mr. Kettleburn before we start the class, I’ll see you later then (Y/N).”

“Okay ...” You facepalmed yourself and rubbed it in annoyance. “Great.”

“Hey (Y/N), how are you doing?” Charlie's voice suddenly brought you back to reality. “Hey, I’m fine ... Why do you ask?” Hearing a concerned tone in his voice, this was normal in him, since he knew when you would get upset over something. “I noticed that you looked upset after the announcement Dumbledore gave ... You sure you’re okay?”

“Yeah, I am.” You smiled at him, reassuring him, and he smiled back at you. “Alright, let’s go to class then.” Both of you began to walk to Mr. Kettleburn’s class when Charlie started to get a bit red from his cheeks, you turned and pointed it out. “Are you okay?” You asked, his freckles would normally make him look tanned but his cheeks did look a bit redder. “Uhmmm ... I have something to ask you actually.” He gulped, this wasn’t usually his behavior, you remembered. “Yeah? What is it?” You smiled at him and he looked down to the ground. “Uhmmm ... I wanted to ask you ... Actually, I wanted to know if ... No, that’s not.”

“Yes?” You quirked your eyebrow, and for a moment he looked at you and turned even redder. “Uhmmm ... I just wanted if you ... ijustmaybeifyoucouldgototheballwithme-” He spoke so rapidly you couldn’t make it up. “I’m sorry Charlie, I didn’t quite catch that?”

“Uhmm ... I was just wondering if you-”

“Hey (Y/N)!” Barnaby interrupted Charlie, making him frown and look at him in annoyance. “Hey Barns, what is it?” You smiled at him, and Charlie turned to look at you confused (”Since when did she start to call him like that?”) He asked himself. “Do you want to meet up after this and talk about what we should wear for the Ball?” He asks innocently, making Charlie’s eye widen at his words. (”He already asked her? What? Why? Why him? Especially him? And (Y/N) said yes?”). You turned to see Charlie, seeing his surprised face, it made you wonder why he had it in the first place, but you finally turned back to Barnaby. “Actually Barnaby, I’m busy after this, I got some stuff to do with Charlie.” Making Charlie smile triumphantly. “Oh, okay, it’s fine, then tomorrow would be fine?” Barnaby still insisted, which made Charlie a bit upset. “Yeah, that’ll be fine.” You said with a forced smile. “Blimey, I’ll be looking forward to it.” Barnaby smiled and finally left, leaving you and Charlie alone again.

“So ... what were you trying to ask me earlier?” You turned curiously at the redheaded boy.

“Oh ... Uhmmm, it’s nothing, forget about it.” Charlie smiled, hiding his annoyance at the thought of you and Barnaby. “Okay then ...” You frown in confusion but began to walk towards Liz who was already at the front of the class. Charlie stood back watching you laugh with Liz and then turned to Barnaby who was looking around almost daydreaming. “This sucks ...” Charlie told himself.

“Welcome back Children, today we’ll be learning about the Murtlap!”

After class, both Charlie and you began to walk towards the forest without nobody noticing.

“At some point, we’re going to get caught you know ...” You said almost slipping from a rock. “Not if we’re careful we won’t,” Charlie said laughing as he caught you in time. “Good reflexes.” You said, locking your eyes on his. “It’s thanks to all the outdoor work, gotta pay attention to everything, like dad says.” He said while holding your hands still, you noticed a small blush forming on his cheeks.

“Well, he’s right.” You said smiling, looking away from him, trying to hide your blush. “Alright, so where should we look first ... Any specific tree or ...” You trailed off. “Well, they normally hide, they’re very timid and they only nest in trees with wand quality wood.”

“Now that ... I didn’t know.” You said as you looked around.

“And they also have very complex social lives,” Charlie said, as he searched too. “If you watch them for long enough ... Well, I think this should be a good spot.”

Both of you spend a good hour and a half looking for them, but none of the trees seemed to match the criteria.

“Maybe we’re not looking in the right place Charlie.” You suggested. “No, I know they’re here ... maybe we’re not ... Oi, over there look.” He said as he pointed to a small tree, a small Bowtruckle had come out but quickly went back inside when he heard Charlie's voice. Both of you turned to each other and slowly walked towards it.

“Alright ... What’s the plan genius.” You whispered, making Charlie frown. “Let’s approach it slowly first.” You nodded and continued to walk towards the small tree.

“So ... You and Barnaby.” Charlie cheekily asked, reminding you of the situation. “Oh ... that, uhmmm, yeah, I don’t know, it just sorta happened.” You said with a shrug. “Do you ... like him?” He asked curiously, noticing the discomfort in your face. “Not really ... I mean, he’s a great friend.”

“So, why him?”

Shush !

Charlie looked at you surprised.

“Why don’t you try to approach it first?” You suggested, having a good 3 feet apart from the tree. “Why me?”

“Because I know they’re very protective, and I know you got thick skin ...” You said, a bit afraid. “You’re not going to tell me you’re afraid of them are you?” He grinned at the thought. “It’s not that it’s- ... Would you please?” You said, finally giving in and throwing your hands in the air.

“Okay, okay, fine.” He said chuckling.

He slowly approached the tree and noticed the small Bowtruckle getting ready to defend its tree. “It’s okay, I’m not going to hurt you.” He showed his hands to the small creature, who didn’t look convinced. “We just want to meet you ... okay?” But the Bowtruckle went back inside.

“Try to feed it ...” You whispered, and Charlie nodded. “Hey, I know you’re scared but I got something for you.” He slowly pulled out a small dry insect, which made the Bowtruckle take a peak from it’s hiding spot.

“It’s working ...” You whispered excitedly.

And sure enough, he began to crawl out from its nest, eating the insect Charlie had offered him, he fed him a few more and the small creature started to get closer to him, still scared but Charlie's voice seemed to soothe him, and you didn’t blame him, he was really caring and very delicate with every Magical Creature he would encounter, even if some of them would most of the time tried to harm him in the process.

“Oi, look!” He said excitedly, you noticed a small spark on his eyes, and you loved it, you loved seeing this side of him. “Give me a few more minutes and I’ll give him to you.”

After like 10 minutes of interacting with the Bowtruckle and hearing some more facts about them, Charlie decided it was time. You were sitting on the ground by now. So, Charlie kneeled down to your level.

“Alright, here ... Careful.” He said while slowly moving his hand towards yours, placing his pinky on top of your hand, giving the Bowtruckle a way to walk towards you, but he also wanted to feel your warm touch again.

“Hey there buddy ...” You said to the small Bowtruckle, who was trembling. “Don’t worry I won’t hurt you, I promise.” He admired your kindness when it came to Magical Creatures, not everybody had that gift, and sure enough the Bowtruckle felt it and began but slowly walk towards your hand.

“I see he likes you ... That says a lot.” He smiled at you and so did you. “I think they’re cute.” The Bowtruckle seemed to understand this and turned to smile at you, which made you giggle.

“Ithinkyou’recute ...” Charlie whispered, and you quickly glanced at him. “What was that?” Both you and the Bowtruckle turned to see him confused. “I said that I think ... they’re cute too.” He said facepalming himself on the inside. “Okay.” You said giggling again.

“Do you really think it's a good idea to go to the Ball with Barnaby? I mean, he doesn’t seem like your type ...” He trailed off, looking at the ground, both of his hands on his pockets.

“Oh really? What’s my type then?” You looked up at him, a bit surprised with the comment. “Uhmmm, I don’t know, but not a Slytherin for sure.” He tried to shrug it off, (“maybe it wasn’t a good idea bring it up”) he thought.

“Not ALL Slytherins are bad, Charlie.” You tried to defend Barnaby, but if you were being honest to yourself, you didn’t really know that many Slytherins.

“So are you defending him now?” Charlie’s tone changed, and it sounded annoyed and you quickly caught it. “Where’s this coming from? You don’t like him?”

“It’s not that ... I just don’t want you to get hurt.” He said as he crossed his arms, looking away from you. “Barnaby is not what you think, and if you had the time, you would actually realize that he’s not that different from Us.”

“Oh yeah, like what?” He turned to look at you, you could tell he was upset.

“Well, for starters he loves Magical Creatures as much as you and I do.” You tried to reason with him, but it made him scoff.

“Okay and?” He said looking away from you this time. “Okay well, he’s actually not that bad of a friend, he helped us when it came to the Vaults, he practically fought Merula for us, when they were friends even before all this mess had started.”

“Okay and?”

“Really Charlie?” Your tone was now matching his, which made him realize this argument wasn’t a good idea.

“What? You can’t blame me, I’m just trying to figure out why would you go with him and not with-” But before he could finish his sentence you cut him off. “Because he asked me and I felt bad turning him down, and plus nobody had asked me before him so ...”

“Yeah, but you can’t just throw yourself at the first one that asks you ...” He mumbled, which made you upset with the way he had said it, and he regret it. “Oh yeah, who else could of had asked me?”

“I don’t know ... but you won’t know now since you’re already going with him, you missed your other chances.” His back now facing you, he was definitely going to regret this.

“Oh please Charlie.”

“I’m serious, maybe ... another boy was going to ask you.” He turned to see you shaking your head. “Yeah, well, I doubt it.”

“Why you say that?”

“Because the boy I wanted to ask me was never going to anyway ...”

“And what makes you think that?” He quirked his eyebrow at you, making you chuckle. “Because he isn’t the party or date type.” You said blanky. “Well, maybe he was and you didn’t give him a chance.” He tried to defend the other boy but it didn’t work. “Not really ...” You rolled your eyes, knowing he wasn’t and maybe he would never be.

“Well, (Y/N) now you’re stuck with Slytherin Boy.” He said mockingly. “Oh don’t call him that.”

“Okay, Barnaby ...” He rolled his eyes, making you laugh, but then he turned his gaze into a serious one which you hadn’t seen in a while. “This other boy, you talked about ... Do I know him?” He asked curiously and noticed you looked away from him.

“Yeah ... Uhmmm.” Your cheeks slowly began to get pink at the thought, you just couldn’t tell him, what if he gets weirded out or something. “You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to ...” He said, making you sigh in relief, but he continued. “Well ... whoever is, I hope he asks you out at some point.”

“Yeah ... me too.” Charlie noticed the sadness in your eyes and voice, and he knew he was the reason for it, and it made him feel bad.

“Anyways ... Uhmmm, the Bowtruckle, he really likes you.” Charlie pointed out, the Bowtruckle was over your shoulder now, and you didn’t even realize it. “Yes he does.” You smiled at the Bowtruckle who was now, leaning himself on your cheek.

“(Y/N) ...” He looked up and sighed. “I just ... I just hope you made the right decision, but if anything, I’m here for you.” Charlie said while giving you a warm smile. “Thank you, Charlie.” You turned your gaze back to the small creature, while Charlie looked down at you, sad, knowing he had missed his chance but he wasn’t going to give up that easily, not if it was about you.

(I know this is Newt but I didn’t know what gifs to use; Credits to the owner)

(Next Chapter is going to take place during the Ball)

[montdiarts]

Inktober// hminktober

(@yantarnii )

Day 19: Crushes and dates

Uriel is a blushing mess around Penny, so the guys have to help her.

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[penandlily]

Rosemary Woodward Character Profile (As of 1993)

An extended introduction into my Hogwarts Mystery Player Character. 

If you want to read more about Rosemary, check out my new fanfiction on AO3! It’s a long, slow burn, bittersweet Rosemary X Charlie fic that takes place from 1993-1998, and I update every Tuesday twice a month! 

I used @hogwartsmysterystory​‘s template, but tweaked a bit.

Artbreeder Portrait 

Identity

Name: Rosemary Eugenia Woodward Gender: Female Birthdate: 1st December 1972 Blood Status: Half-Blood Sexuality: Straight Alignment: Neutral Good Nationality: British born, half British/half Spanish Residence: London, England Myers-Briggs: ENFJ-T (The Protagonist)

Witchcraft Particulars

First Wand: Acacia and Unicorn Hair, 11 inches Second Wand: Laurel and Phoenix tail feather, 12 inches Boggart: Voldemort killing her friends and family. Amortentia (smells like): parchment, toast and marmalade, black tea, forest after rain Amortentia (smells): smoke and bonfire, honeysuckle, strong coffee, leather Patronus: Lion Patronus memory: Finding Jacob alive in the Portrait Vault Mirror of Erised: Rowan alive again

Favorite/Most Used Spells: 

Impediment Jinx (Impedimenta) Reviving Spell (Rennervate) Knife Spell/Knife Curse (Punctum/Oppugno Punctum), invented by Rosemary and Jacob

Appearance

Faceclaim: Turkish actress Pinar Deniz

Older Rosemary:

Hogwarts Rosemary (wearing a Gryffindor tie for some reason):

Height: 5’4/162 cm Weight: 125 lbs/56 kg Physique: Fairly slim/toned. Developed a lot more muscle after she started Curse-Breaking professionally Hair color: Black, to her mid back Eye color: Blue Skin tone: Light olive

Scars:

Assorted scratches and scars around knees and palms from falling during expeditions.

A vampire puncture mark on neck (long story) 

Inventory: Mokeskin satchel, wand, spare bits of parchment, pocket rune dictionary, ring of many keys, fountain pen that never runs out of ink (quill and ink is inconvenient during travel), archeologist excavation kit (only when traveling)

Fashion: Depends on whether or not she’s out Curse-Breaking. Not Curse-Breaking: lots of layers usually, with mom jeans, jumpers, tank tops, dresses, and tights. Cute and comfortable 90s appropriate clothing. Curse-Breaking: very Brendan Fraser-esque in The Mummy. Long brown duster, knee high leather boots, fingerless leather gloves, utility belt that holds her wand and a few useful potions. Bandana that she enchanted to be fire and waterproof, used as a scarf to keep the hair out of her face.

Occupation: Freelance Curse-Breaker

Academics

Hogwarts House: Hufflepuff 

Extracurriculars: Ancient Runes Club, Frog Choir, Hufflepuff Quidditch team (reserve)

Astronomy: Acceptable Charms: Outstanding DADA: Outstanding Herbology: Exceeds Expectations History of Magic: Exceeds Expectations Potions: Acceptable Transfiguration: Exceeds Expectations Ancient Runes: Outstanding Care for Magical Creatures: Exceeds Expectations Arithmancy: Exceed Expectations

Relationships (Current):

Brother: Jacob Marino Woodward

-9 years older than Rosemary, physically and mentally only 2 years older -Could be twins: Black hair, blue eyes, olive skin. -Rosemary’s Curse-Breaking partner -More impulsive than Rosemary, much less academic but more tactical and inventive. -Has a tense/slightly non existent relationship with their father after Rosemary joined Jacob as a Curse-Breaker instead of the Ministry

Father: Martin Woodward -born 1929 in Manchester, England -son of a Muggle carpenter and his wife. Has three older siblings that he doesn’t have much of a relationship with because they don’t know about his magic. -Hogwarts alumni (Hufflepuff House) -Sandy brown hair, vivid blue eyes -Magical carpenter (builds and designs magical and Muggle furniture)

Mother: Cristiana Woodward (née: Sanprudencio) -Born 1931 in Madrid, Spain -Spanish pureblood witch. The Sanprudencio family is one of the oldest and most influential pureblood families in Spain. Her father was the Spanish Minister of Magic for 37 years, and her brother-in-law is the current Minister of Magic.  -Cristiana met Martin by coincidence in Diagon Alley when she was 17 and visiting London for the first time. Kept up a correspondence for a few years before leaving Spain in 1949 to be with him after her family wanted her to marry someone else. -Deputy Head of the Department of International Cooperation until her retirement in 1992.

Closest Friendships

Rowan Khanna (deceased), Nymphadora Tonks, Penny Haywood, Barnaby Lee, Bill Weasley, Ben Copper, Merula Snyde, Charlie Weasley

Background:

Rosemary was born in Madrid during a Christmas trip her family took to see her mother’s side of the family. The Woodward family stayed in Madrid until the new year before returning to their home in west Kent.  

She and her family visited Spain mostly every summer until Jacob went missing, and Cristina would go alone to Spain while Rosemary stayed with her father.

Jacob came home for a few weeks after being expelled from Hogwarts, and went missing in the night from their house a fortnight later. Their parents found Rosemary curled up in Jacob’s empty bed the following morning.

Rosemary wasn’t very popular at Hogwarts aside from her friends for her first four years. Always running around the castle looking for Jacob, Rosemary didn’t involve herself much in clubs or sports. Once she found Jacob in her fifth year, she started to loosen up and expand her extracurriculars. She joined the Ancient Runes club with Rowan, the Frog Choir, and started enjoying Quidditch more.

After Rowan died, Rosemary shut down due to grief for the rest of the year, retreating even from her own friends. She was a shadow of herself, mostly just focused on revenge against Rakepick. Rosemary almost left Hogwarts at the end of her sixth year, but Charlie Weasley convinced her to stay just like she had convinced him earlier that year.

Rosemary healed throughout her seventh year, trying to live life the way Rowan would have wanted her two. She still had nightmares and flashbacks to what happened in the Forbidden Forest, but she and her friends helped each other get through it.

After defeating R and avenging Rowan’s death, Jacob had an official hearing with the Ministry and was allowed to keep his wand. He asked Rosemary to start a freelance Curse-Breaking business with him, which she accepted.

Charlie and Rosemary started dating quietly in the last few weeks of seventh year. He was set to take a job in Wales at a Dragon research center in the Welsh mountain side, but something happened suddenly at the end of summer that made him take a job in Romania instead and break things off with Rosemary.

The begins in June of 1993, and Rosemary is two years out of Hogwarts. She travels the world with Jacob and she hasn’t spoken to Charlie for almost two years.

[warofroses-rp]

› LISTE DES AUGUSTES (élèves de 6eme années)

* il est possible que des noms vous paraissent familier, certains ont été repris du jeu mobile Hogwart Mystery puisqu'il  s'agit de la même période (mais pas de la même intrigue).

- Les personnages inventés ne sont pas autorisés chez les 6eme années. - hb signifie halfblood (sang-mêlé), pb signifie pureblood (sang-pur) et mb signifie muggle born (né-moldu). Impossible de créer des familles de sang-pur qui n'apparaisse pas dans le registre. - vous pouvez toujours tenter de négocier pour les avatars, qui ne tente rien n'a rien. Sachez cependant que vous avez très peu de chance si vous proposez quelqu'un de trop âgé. 

L E S  G W Y D I O N

Gillian McLaggen   — gryffondor › hb › Diana Silvers  ›  — meneuse Cammie Prewett — gryffondor › hb › Daria Sidorchuk  › Oswald Kirke — gryffondor › hb › Hugh Laughton-Scott › Lance Mclein — poufsouffle › hb › Émile Woon  › Cleve Mckinnon — poufsouffle › hb › Jelle Haen ›  — allié

L E S  E V E Y D D

Camille Prewett — gryffondor › hb › Abigail Cowen  › Angelica Cole — gryffondor › mb › Kiana Lédé  › Ben Cooper — gryffondor › mb › Jorge Lopez ›   — allié Darius Fudge  — serdaigle › hb › Erin Mommensen  › — meneur Andre Egwu  — serdaigle › hb › Younes Kahlaoui  ›

L E S  G I F A E T H W Y

Gina Linetti  — serdaigle › mb › Marnie Harris  › May-Ly Chang — serdaigle › hb › Lana Condor  ›  — meneuse Myron Wagtail — gryffondor › hb › Cole Sprouse ›  — allié Ajar Patil — gryffondor › pb › Tuhir Brahmbhatt › Henri Scrimgeour — serdaigle › hb › Felix Mallard  › Jane Court— poufsouffle › hb › Lili Reihnart ›

L E S  A M A T H E O N

Rowan Khanna — serdaigle › hb › Nelaam Gills  ›   — meneuse Tulip Karasu— serdaigle › hb › Jularat Hanrungroj  › Reginald Edgecombe — serdaigle › hb › Brian Whittaker  ›  — allié ✗ Archer Rosier — serpentard › pb › Maks Behr ›   — meneur Cassius Nott  — serpentard › pb › Désiré Mia ›

L E S  H Y D D W N  

Rosetta Yaxley — serpentard › hb › Emma DeLury › — meneuse Darlene Croupton — serpentard › hb  › Hannah Kleit ›  Richard Crabbe  — serpentard › pb › Timothée Chalamet › Gwenog Jones — poufsouffle › mb › Brigette Lundy-Paine › — alliée Penny Haywood — poufsouffle › hb › Ester Exposito ›

L E S  B L E I D D W N  

✗ Merula Snyde — serpentard › hb › Cenit Nadir — meneuse Ismelda Murk — serpentard › hb › Billie Eilish › Ronan Montague — serpentard › hb › Gino Pasqualini › Diemos Bell — poufsouffle › hb › Noah Centineo — allié Chester Davies — poufsouffle › hb › / › bleiddwn / a quitté poudlard Chiara Lobosca — poufsouffle › hb › Kira Rausch ›

L E S  E X C L U S  

Charlie Weasley — gryffondor › pb › Gytis Gedvilas › Aurora Jordan  — gryffondor › hb › Christina Nadin  › Feyre Archenon  — serdaigle › mb › Hunter Schafer  › Lucian Dubois  — serdaigle › hb › Mats van Snippenberg  › Nymphadora Tonks — poufsouffle › hb › Florence Rose › Sulivan Flume — poufsouffle › hb › Reece King › Barnaby Lee — serpentard › mb › Ralph Souffrant › Annabeth Goyle — serpentard › hb › Sophia Lillis ›

[warofrosesrp]

- Il est possible que des noms vous paraissent familier, certains ont été repris du jeu mobile Hogwart Mystery puisqu'il  s'agit de la même période (mais pas de la même intrigue). - Les personnages inventés ne sont pas autorisés chez les 6eme années.  - hb signifie halfblood (sang-mêlé), pb signifie pureblood (sang-pur) et mb signifie muggle born (né-moldu). Impossible de créer des familles de sang-pur qui n'apparaissent pas dans le registre. - Important : les faceclaims sont potentiellement négociables, sachez seulement que nous nous réservons le droit de refuser les propositions.

Pour découvrir les biographies, cliquez sur les noms des personnages ci-dessous ou référez-vous à la page du directory.

L E S  G W Y D I O N

Gillian McLaggen   — gryffondor › hb ›  — meneuse Cammie Prewett — gryffondor › hb  ›  Oswald Kirke — gryffondor › hb ›  Lance Dolohov — poufsouffle › hb ›  Cleve Mckinnon — poufsouffle › hb ›  — allié

L E S  E V E Y D D

Camille Prewett — gryffondor › hb › Angelica Cole — gryffondor › hb › Ben Cooper — gryffondor › mb ›  — allié  Darius Fudge�� — serdaigle › hb › — meneur Andre Egwu  — serdaigle › hb ›

L E S  G I F A E T H W Y

Gina Linetti  — serdaigle › mb › May-Ly Chang — serdaigle › hb › — meneuse Myron Wagtail — gryffondor › hb ›  — allié Ajar Patil — gryffondor › pb › Henri Scrimgeour — serdaigle › hb › Asma Shafiq — poufsouffle › hb › 

L E S  A M A T H E O N

Rowan Khanna — serdaigle › hb ›  — meneuse Tulip Karasu— serdaigle › hb › Reginald Edgecombe — serdaigle › hb ›  — allié Archer Rosier — serpentard › pb ›   — meneur Cassius Nott  — serpentard › pb ›

L E S  H Y D D W N  

Rosetta Yaxley — serpentard › hb › — meneuse Darlene Croupton — serpentard › hb  › Richard Crabbe  — serpentard › pb › Gwenog Jones — poufsouffle › hb › — alliée Penny Haywood — poufsouffle › hb ›

L E S  B L E I D D W N  

 Merula Snyde — serpentard › hb › — meneuse Ismelda Murk — serpentard › hb › Ronan Montague — serpentard › hb › Diemos Bell — poufsouffle › hb › — allié Chester Davies — poufsouffle › hb ›  a quitté poudlard Chiara Lobosca — poufsouffle › hb ›

L E S  E X C L U S  

Charlie Weasley — gryffondor › pb › Aurora Jordan  — gryffondor › hb › Feyre Archenon  — serdaigle › hb › Lucian Dubois  — serdaigle › hb  › Nymphadora Tonks — poufsouffle › hb › Sulivan Flume — poufsouffle › hb › Barnaby Lee — serpentard › hb › Annabeth Goyle — serpentard › hb ›

[dratin-dragonadetinta96]

A little Barnaben fanfic

Hi, people, This is a little gift for @hey-jacob-its-me, because I know that you need more Barnaben and you deserve this. Really this started being a headcanon and well, now it isnt. This would continue more or less her headcanon- fanart about the pairing.

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The beginning of their relationship hadn’t been easy, sometimes they were too differents. Barnaby was a boy with a strong and noisy personality, always highlighting in the crowd. Ben was the opposite, shy, always avoid being the spotlight. A gryffindor and a slytherin. A strange couple that, in some way, complemented each other.

It was summer of sixth year; in a few week they would start their last year in Hogwarts. And Barnaby was completely bored. The summer was supposedly the favourite season of the young people, but he hated it. He had lived in the grandparents house since their parents was sent to Azkaban and, though he loved their grandparents, living here was tedious with the only company of their grandparents and their friends.

In the boring afternoons, with nothing to do, Barnaby decided to do a surprise date with Ben in the muggle world, despite the short life of their relationship. He wasn't sure if it was a good idea (Ben didn't like the surprises), but Ben seemed as bored as him and this date would break, at least one day, the tedious summer.

However, his emotion disappeared quickly. He didn't know what muggle do in a date, even he was unaware of what kind of clothes muggles wears. His father did a perfect job to ensure that he ignores all about the muggle world, except the belief that pure-blood superiority to muggles and muggle-born wizards (idea that he had discard when he had met his friends)

He needed help, but hesitated about who to turn to. He couldn't ask Penny because she would tell MC it (and he understood the reason, he did the same thing with Ben), MC would tell Rowan it (due to they were best friends) and Rowan, who couldn't keep a secret, would tell Ben it (Ben had been angry with Rowan due to the theory "Ben is R", but now they had a good friendship again). And neither he couldn't ask Bill, Charlie or Andre, as they were pure-blood like him.

He only had a solution and it was trusting Tonks  whose father was a muggle-born who had taught her the muggle customs. Unfortunately he didn't know the big mistake that he had made.

Tonks (and Tulip who was visiting her) helped him, of course, he was his friend. When they got him dressed and he were wearing muggle clothes, in that sense they kept their word, but it was the most colourful, the most horrible and the most sparkly clothes that Tonks and Tulip could find.

Tonks, feeling a bit guilty, shared a romantic muggle tradition with him. According to her words, muggles give their partners flowers as a show of love. He didn't like so much the idea (killing flowers was stupid gift, but they were muggle customs  and Ben would be proud of his knowledge about muggles). Despite this, he decided to buy a common muggle flowers.

In the florist, the sensation of being watched by another customs and the retailer didn't disappear while he was looking for the flowers. He was afraid of the attention (he didn't know if muggles noticed that he was different), trying to find the perfect flowers quickly, except their new plan had a fault. He couldn't. The muggles flowers were lame. Not screams, not magic powers, not move. Nothing like plants of herbology. He could give Ben grasses of parks, because they were the same.

He was about to give up, when a red and green plant attracted his attention. Their flowers looks like a monster’s mouth with sharp fangs. the retailer say its name, a carnivorous plants, and its name was enough cool to buy it. Besides, there weren't bouquet of those plants, so he took the alive and happy plant in its pot.

He was in front of the door of Ben’s house. His hands were sweaty due to the nervous, rising up in him. Now he wasn't sure if it had been a good idea. It was the first time that he went to boyfriend’s home and he hadnt been invited. Literally he didn't know if the family was here in that moment.

But he couldn't give up now. He breathed deeply and rang the doorbell. Barnaby had been right, Ben were in the house. When the bell rang, he had been reading a book, or rather tried it. he couldn't stop to think about the fear that he felt when his parents asked about a girl that he liked in the school. He always had been a terrible liar, and he couldn't only give a trembling smile, assuring them that his little boy was still too young to think this. He has never been able to speak the  truth.

He couldn't imagine their shocked faces if they would discover his boyfriend and how they were dating during 7 months happily and how he had been less stressed since they were together, except when he thought about these.

Maybe they wouldn't expel him from their house (and family) at that same moment (What would the neighbour think?), but in his 18 birthday, they would do it, without hesitation. Either he couldn't share this with Barnaby, he wasn't able to tell him the treatment that people like them received in the muggle world and why Barnaby couldn't visit him. Really not world wanted them, neither wizard world, not muggle world.  He was more scared due to the hatred due to their relationship than the hatred, that pure-blood wizard, of being a “Mudblood”. At least in the magical world he had friends that would defend him. In the muggle world he was alone against all of them.  

When he opened the door, he couldn't believe his eyes. His goofy, but kind boyfriend were wearing a horrible clothes that he could only get in the hell with a carnivorous plants and a his big brilliant happy smile.

He didn't know what he must do: Laughing for the clothes and surreal situation? Being surprise, but delighted due to his visit? Hugging him (not kissing because of gossip neighbours)? Closing the door and curling up on the floor until that strange hallucination disappears? Or being really scared of their parents and their opinion?

He didn't have time to choose, because their parents appeared behind him, asking who was this strange boy. He was in panic without being able to know what he must say.

Saying the truth, risking the relationship with his parents?

Lying and breaking the Barnaby’s heart?

He only saw a solution. He ran.

If he ran, he wouldn't have to choose it. He wouldn't lose anybody. He wouldn't face hurt people due to his words.

He was the Schrödinger's cat, between two ways.  

He ran until he is tired, hardly breathing. But he didn't stop, moving away from the house and its choices. But running was vain.Not matter how many time he was running away from his problems, finally its would catch him.

He needed time and place to think carefully about what he would do. He hugged himself, feeling alone and lost.

He remembered his secret hiding place when he was a child and the things were too difficult for him. His parents knew about that place and it was too near his house, but it the only one site that he could think.

After a minutes, he was hidden in that secret place, behind a bushes near the river in a park, where he could think peacefully.

He was still confused and scared about what he would do, he needed somebody to help him to choose it, but nobody was in the park due to the sun’s heat.

Like he had been called, Barnaby appeared in the distance, shouting Ben’s name. For a moment you wanted to hide again (and take more time to think it), but neither Barnaby nor you his parents would deserve that agnst. Ben continued in the same site, let Barnaby seeing him. It didn't take long  to it. When Barnaby approached him, Ben noticed how he could hardly breath, but seemed so relieved to find him safe and sound that Ben was embarrassed by his escape. He hugged Ben tightly, trying to calm both of them.

Seeing Barnaby so affected, Ben finally decided to explain the situation about the same-sex couples in the muggle world and what would happen if their parents knew the truth. And the world hadn't finished as he had feared.

Barnaby understood him, each words (and he promised himself  that his boyfriend would never feel this fear again if he was be able to avoid it), because their fears were very similar. His own parents would throw him out the family If they knew that he had a muggle boyfriend. They were scared by their families, but also to hurt their partners. And the hesitancy on both sides had been about to hurt themselves.

After the hard conversation, they spoke about trivialities, something that Ben appreciated  (he needed to forget the discussion that he was going to have with his parents in the near future), and relaxed in this peaceful place, evading the time when Ben must return his house.

However, the time passed quickly, having to come back the Ben’s home. While they were walking  they couldn't hold hands, Ben couldn't let rumours about them. Although their hand touched, that reminds them that they didn´t face this (the fear, the misunderstanding, the hatred that their relationship created in both worlds) alone because they had each other.

When they arrived his house, they would lie, being only best friends, and would hide a beautiful part of themselves during months, maybe years. They didn't know.

But for now they would enjoy the little moments, where it wasn't important if they were muggle-born or pure-blood or loved a person of same-sex.

Where they were only two boys in love.

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I hope that you liked this, the english isnt my first language and I wrote this without beta, so Its possible that it has (a lot of) mistakes. If you see them and you say me, I would really apreciate it.

[mooooooooony]

I just got up to the point in hogwarts mystery where uh *spoilers* someone dies.

Yeah Ik I’m rlly late in the whole hogwarts mystery thing and I knew she was going to die bc ppl spoiled it for me but like she wasn’t ok that mission so I didn’t think she would and she came out of nowhere man I’m so upset Jesus they didn’t have to do thattttt

She wanted to be a teacher and was damn good at it bro she taught history of magic bc Binns was boring as hell and she brought in portraits and shit that teachers don’t do often and she just spiced up the lesson man they didn’t have to kill her

She was only 16 and yeah she’s fictional but it’s hard not to get attached to characters and her death was so sudden I need a breather jesnshsdbuejsb that hurt mannn

Her eyes are so blank and expressionless Ik it’s basically a cartoon but it hurts to see she was our friend since even before we got to hogwarts and now here she is dead idek what else to say. They better not kill off anybody else or I’m legit brawling the makers

[dratin-dragonadetinta96]

I have known who want to date since i met her. 5 years. I wont change my opinion now

[mooooooooony]

oKayY yEs pLz