#charlotte weasley

[cuffmeinblack]

The Weasley family

I wrote Garreth's family into You need only ask and wanted to flesh out the characters a bit, especially my sweet Charlotte 🌼 there's also been some chat in the Garreth discord about Hector and Oscar! None of this is canon except that he has a younger sister and his dad's name starts with a G, so this is all just headcanon 😌

Ages at the time Garreth is at the end of seventh year (18).

Dad: Griffith, 45

Griffith is career-focused with high ambitions—he works at the Ministry in law enforcement with his eye on the top job in his department. He's a powerful wizard with great skill in duelling, though he doesn't often show this side of himself to his family.

He loves his family dearly, and they will always be his priority, but he can come across as cold when he doesn't openly show his emotions. He believes that hard work and sensible decisions will gain you success and doesn't entirely approve of his middle son's lofty entrepreneurial and creative goals.

Mum: Harriet, 42

Harriet is warm, friendly and incredibly family-oriented. A housewife for several years, she gave up her job as a magical horticulturist when she fell pregnant with Oscar.

Her favourite subject at school was predictably Herbology and she uses her cultivating skills to grow various plants in her large garden, preparing salves for cuts and scrapes and potions for all manner of domestic uses. She also loves to cook with her homegrown ingredients and passes on her cooking skills and family recipes to all of her children.

Brother: Oscar, 21

Academically gifted and a seemingly model student, Oscar was given the role of prefect in his sixth year at Hogwarts. In reality, he merely had a talent for being discreet with his rule breaking. He often used his status to keep his friends (and little brother) out of trouble and had a habit of using the prefects' bathroom for 'extracurricular activities'.

He works as an Obliviator at the Ministry, though his passion lies in Quidditch as a huge supporter of the Chudley Cannons. When he plays, he's a Keeper, though he didn't quite have the talent to carry it on as a career.

Brother: Hector, 13

Hector started Hogwarts whilst Garreth was in his fifth year. As soon as he overheard about the unsanctioned duelling club, Crossed Wands, he was hooked. Whilst he only had the courage to watch the other duellists at first, once in his second year at school he started to duel, occasionally roping his brother into partnering with him.

It comes as no surprise that his favourite class is Defence Against the Dark Arts, closely followed by Charms. When he's not practicing his wand work, he's researching new spells to master, warning himself a little bit of a reputation as a bookworm.

Sister: Charlotte, 8

Intensely curious with an insatiable thirst for knowledge. She loves asking questions, even when they might not be appropriate (as with any young child) or get her into trouble.

She's a little wild and hard to control, much to the dismay of her overworked parents. She inherited a love of the natural world from her mother and loves to explore and be outside, spending hours climbing, rambling and hiding out in her treehouse.

She can't wait to start Hogwarts to see what all the fuss is about.

[celestial--sapphic]

HL crew as jellycats

so i've let the nonsense part of my brain take over, so i bring you: the hogwarts legacy characters as jellycats

ive tried to include everyone and only left people off if i REALLY couldn't choose one for them.

some of these are based solely on vibes and some i have very pragmatic reasons for. well, as pragmatic as you can be when it comes to a jellycat listicle. try and guess which is what for who 👀

if you disagree come shout at me in my inbox 💕

MC 

Sebastian 

Ominis

Imelda 

Nerida

Anne

Grace

Garreth 

Leander

Natty

Nellie

Cressida 

Lucan

Amit 

Everett 

Samantha

Sophronia

Duncan

Poppy 

Adelaide

Arthur

Charlotte  

Lenora 

Evangeline 

Sacharissa

*BONUS* my MC Evelyn Caddel

bc I could not resist lmao

[weirdraccoon]

Hogwarts Legacy and what kind of Youtubers (ot tiktokers whatever) they are cause this idea just bit me in the brain

MC: one of those explorers who may or may not find the gates to hell in a cave. Also touches everything they find. Cursed ever since they played with a ouija board in a cemetery to win a bet. Lives. Talks about their pets while breaking into creepy abandoned buildings. Keeps a collection of creepy stuff over their bed. Some might think they're a psychopath.

Garreth: Recipes!!! But he doesn't have butter so maybe oil works? And he doesn't have that brown sugar but what if he adds some oil to the regular white sugar? He thinks the blender doesn't work until he realizes he didn't plug it in. First hundred videos are mostly about how to react to kitchen emergencies. Then he turns out to be an amazing cook and everyone misses when he used to set the water on fire.

Ominis: AITA reddit reactions, Karen-videos reactions, Wedding-drama reactions. Loves petty stories the most. (Gossip. He lives for gossip.) He makes live-especials where he criticises his best friend's latest video, not caring that said best friend is sitting right beside him. People ship them for some reason and he just goes along with it. (No one has told him Sebastian blushes when he fake kisses him on camera).

Sebastian: Book and movie reviews, he likes to compare them to decide which one was best (books always win in his channel). His lives are about him playing some videogame to either destroy his opponents or destroy the story. The ones he actually likes have their own section on his channel and it's clear he loves them by edition alone. He also has videos where he tries to pull pranks on his bf but either Ominis is very lucky or very innocent. Was the one who started the Sebinis ship (unknowingly) and will be the first to admit his feelings one day.

Imelda: Extreme sports and challenges. Has touched a lot of dangerous beasts just for the thrill of it. She was the one betting MC to play with the ouija board. She wanted to try jumping off a plane without a parachute but apparently that was not allowed and if she dared to do it anyway she wouldn't be welcome on a plane anymore. Most parents hate her channel but she says it's their fault if their children are idiots who try what they see on the internet.

Amit: Constelations and stuff about the universe, planets and stars. One day he mentions the zodiac signs and his fate is sealed. Realizes there is some truth to the zodiac and becomes one of the more popular channels on zodiac and astrology. Still hates when people think astrology is the same as astronomy. Tries to teach people. People ask about their zodiac houses. He learns about zodiac houses.

Poppy: cientific facts about animals and birds and bugs and anything that fits in the animal kingdom. Defends spiders when people say they should be burned. Recognizes weird shapped worms with one single glance. Tries to get people to be kind to animals even if people fight each other. One time she saved a wolf from death. Then she fed a deer. She also rescued a fox. Animals often visit her house to be pet or fed and she loves it.

[rewritingcanon]

season 1 bridegerton as drastoria, season 2 bridgerton as romione, season 3 bridgerton as nevannah. thank you.

[acesartemis]

this scene (and quite honestly this whole kind of take on beauty and the madman beast) but for drinny. especially post-war draco coming to terms what he did just jabdksnxbzmsm

[ominiscient]

you can't tell me this isn't exactly how this scene went down

[helenadurazzo]

Give me a Hogwarts Legacy Character and one of my main OCs in an ask and I’ll tell you what they think of each other!

Send as many asks as you want

My Main OCs

Phineas Hearst

Marie McKay

Zsuzsi Schröder

Characters (Students)

Adelaide Oakes

Arthur Plummly

Charlotte Morrison

Evangeline Bardsley

Poppy Sweeting

Sacharissa Tugwood

Lenora Everleigh

Cressida Blume

Eric Northcott

Garreth Weasley

Lawrence Davies

Leander Prewett

Natsai Onai

Astoria Crickett

Amit Thakkar

Duncan Hobhouse

Everett Clopton

Mahendra Pehlwaan

Samantha Dale

Anne Sallow

Sebastian Sallow

Ominis Gaunt

Imelda Reyes

Grace Pinch-Smedley

Violet McDowell

Characters (Teachers)

Phineas Nigellus Black

Matilda Weasley

Eleazar Fig

Aesop Sharp

Dinah Hecat

Mirabel Garlick

Abraham Ronen

Cuthbert Binns

Bai Howin

Chiyo Kogawa

Mudiwa Onai

Satyavati Shah

Noreen Blainey

Agnes Scribner

Gladwin Moon

[blog-of-a-multitude-of-fandoms]

Cute- George Weasley

Pairing: George Weasley x Reader

Characters: George Weasley

Warnings: N/A

Request: N/A

Word Count: 435

Author: Charlotte

The last few months had been the hardest but the best of your life. Your daughter had been born just over five months earlier and you were pretty sure about a month prior to that you had stopped sleeping and survived solely on willpower. You didn’t realise that you could love someone so much but if you didn’t love her so much, you wouldn’t put up with the insane sleeping pattern and constant demanding for your boobs. How people could be single parents to newborns was beyond you as you were struggling to stay afloat whilst having your husband, George by your side.

Your daughter had woken up several times the night before and although George offered to take some of the workload, you took one for the team seen as you were the only one that was currently able to feed her. By the time morning arrived, your daughter was somehow happily awake whilst you felt as though you were a zombie. You had gotten her ready for the day but had started to drift off on the sofa with her in your arms by the time George had joined you, only snapping out of it when he picked her up.

George told you to go to bed. It wasn’t a suggestion or a question and you weren’t in the mental state to argue so agreed to have a nap. You returned to bed for just over an hour, awaking to feel somewhat more refreshed, or at least capable of functioning. Now with your mind less hazy, you stumbled down the stairs to see your little family.

In the living room George was knelt on the floor, your daughter laying on her back on the sofa in front of him. He gently played with her moving arms before moving up to prod her cheeks.

“Your cheeks are just so squishy,” he said in a sing-song baby voice. “Squish.”

Your tired brain didn’t allow you to contain your laughter, instantly getting your husband’s attention.

“Wait until you figure out how chunky her little legs are,” you added. “They are the cutest thing.”

George smiled fondly at you. “How did you sleep?”

You shrugged your shoulders. You couldn’t remember how to sleep well but at least it was an hour of uninterrupted slumber which was becoming surprisingly rare recently.

“Better than I did the rest of the night,” you said. “Honestly, I wouldn’t mind that she wakes me up so much, but how does she end up so well rested? It feels cruel. She’s lucky she’s too cute to be mad at.”

“She is the cutest.”

[akikocho]

I still feel shy and hesitant on sharing this but a little courage won't stop me from having second thoughts.

I'LL SHARE YOU CHARMAY'S CHILDREN!!

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𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐧 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲

• Born in 1996 (he can be my HPMA OC haha)

• His second name "Will" came from Bill's name "William".

• Obsessed with both magical creatures and curse breaking.

• Pet peeve: Cutting his hair

• Has a pet toad he named Joel 2.0 (Maya 🤝 Firnen)

• Favorite Weasley? Himself /hj

• He acts responsible because he's the eldest sibling and wants to be a good role model for his younger siblings but he couldn't stop his chaotic persona.

• Rowan (male) would tolerate Firnen's non stop question about his mother's adventure on finding the curse vaults.

• Jacob's favorite nephew.

• His scar came from him playing as a beater in Quidditch.

• Has freckles from neck to toe.

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲

• Born in 2001 (GEN Z LEZZGOOO)

• Very shy and timid at first but when you get to know her more, you will think she's cool af.

• Keeps up with trends, especially new ones.

• Fan of reading. Maya panics because she might fear her daughter will have myopia like her as a teen.

• Her second name came from Maya's best friend Rowanne (Female Rowan). And also share the same traits as Rowanne. Also her name Charlotte came from the dragon Hagrid found while 5th year! Charlie and Maya named the dragon like it was their kid.

• Her hair is a bit lighter than Firnen's.

• Likes to eat apples.

• Like Charlie, she's a dragon fanatic.

• Very sensitive when it comes to hurting creatures. If she sees someone hurting one she won't stop crying as she kicks that person in the nuts/face.

• Rowanne's favorite Avery-Weasley child :D

• Very flexible and she's also sporty like her parents and the rest of her siblings.

• Has freckles from head to toe.

𝐑𝐚𝐞 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲

• Born in 2004.

• The eldest twin of Rhea Weasley.

• Unlike her siblings, she's the only tanned skin sibling and she's proud of it.

• Lowkey curses in Tagalog and Bisaya.

• Very hyper. People might think she's drinking a lot of energy drinks.

• She's a fan of Quidditch and Ginny's number 1 fan (self proclaimed)

• She wants to ride a dragon someday.

• Has freckles all over her cheeks and nose.

𝐑𝐡𝐞𝐚 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲

• Born in 2004.

• The younger twin of Rae Weasley

• The fully shy and timid sibling.

• The other siblings are outdoor types but she's the opposite. She prefers reading and doing inventions instead of going out.

• The only sibling who has an interest in steampunk related stuff.

• She's also interested in magical creatures. She got influenced by Arthur.

• She has a pet lizard which she named Gear.

• Has freckles on each of her cheeks.

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The pictures were made on picrew but I edited the freckles and Arthur's hair color. If you want the links I'm putting them here.

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[skampi835]

Serpent’s Lullaby - 02 - Traveling without Floo Powder

Fandom: Hogwarts Legacy

Language: english

Genre: Romantic Drama

Style within this chapter: humor, hurt & comfort

Warnings: spoiler, mention of eating disorder and loss

Word Count within this chapter: 5.730

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 If there was anyone in the wizarding community who had no idea how cumbersome traveling was before Floo Powder, it was Ignatia Wildsmith, the inventor of Floo Powder in the 13th century, herself. Or at least her enchanted bust, which perched on the mantle above the fireplace in the Leaky Cauldron and never missed an opportunity to point it out without being asked.  

 Carol Roswell pondered this as she stood at the King's Cross station, observing the gradual, abstract merging of Muggles and wizards. She had heard Ignatia's remarks about the benefits of traveling with Floo Powder repeatedly over the last few days.  

 About three days ago, Carol traveled from her home in Worcester to the London pub, which served as a connection between the Muggle and wizarding worlds, with the help of the convenient means of transportation. To do so, she had to find a fireplace that was officially connected to the Floo Network by the Department of Magical Transportation. Fortunately, a student in the same year, Duncan Hobhouse, lived nearby Worcester and had readily offered to let her use his family's fireplace.  

 It was his way of thanking Carol, for giving him the leaf of a giant Venemous Tentacula in their last school year. The leaf helped Duncan shed his reputation as a scaredy-cat and the almost affectionate nickname ‘Duncuff Snugglepuff' by showing off the plant to his Ravenclaw classmates. Carol seized the opportunity and gratefully accepted his offer, thus saving herself at least a three-hour journey to London.  

 Her early arrival before the start of term was due to her school supplies shopping list, which had just arrived via a beautiful Barn Owl at the Roswell farm. After emerging from the fireplace in the Leaky Cauldron covered in soot and hearing Ignatia's sing-song »Hello! How lovely to see you!« greeting, she rented a room there for the remaining days.  

 In Diagon Alley, which she knew about thanks to her former mentor, she proceeded to purchase all the books and other supplies she would need for her sixth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.  

 For the rest of her days, Carol used a quiet corner of the Leaky Cauldron to prepare for her upcoming school year and to review the material from the previous year, at least theoretically.  

 Carol Roswell had an unique start to her first year at Hogwarts had two main factors. Firstly, she received her letter for enrollment at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry five years late, meaning she began her magical education not in her first year but in her fifth. On the other hand, it was the circumstances of how she reached Hogwarts last year that still sparked conversations among the students months later. Starting with a flying carriage attacked by a dragon, then a Portkey that ended up on a remote cliff in the sea, passing by Gringotts Wizarding Bank, between magical armors and goblins, and finally through a portal to the grounds of Hogwarts.  

 Yes, it was confusing, and that was just the first day of a very long year.  

 That's why Carol has decided for this school year to attract as little attention as possible and, above all, to get rid of the label 'newcomer who needs additional special lessons.’ So while she studied books and parchment rolls in a quiet corner of the pub, the enchanted bust of Ignatia Wildsmith took every opportunity to loudly point out to anyone who tumbled in and out of her fireplace that traveling with Floo powder broadened one's horizons, among other things.  

 However, obviously no one has told her about the changes brought by the incoming industrialization in England, or Ignatia vehemently ignored it. Because the Hogwarts Express was a very vivid example if one no longer had an idea of how inconvenient traveling was before Floo powder and needed a refresher.  

 The secret station behind a magical barrier between platforms nine and ten at King's Cross was, in contrast to the invention of Floo powder, a relatively young addition to the world of magic. The railway line stretched from London directly to the Scottish wizarding village of Hogsmeade and from there, it was almost just a stone's throw to Hogwarts Castle, with no stops in between.  

 Her former mentor, Professor Fig, once told her with growing enthusiasm about the beautiful steam train winding through the valleys. He also occasionally shared a story from his early years as a wizard, which Carol remembered as very humorous. The idea of now being able to have a cohesive experience that had nothing to do with ancient magic strengthened Carol's resolve to travel on the Hogwarts Express itself.  

 It was admittedly a rather sentimental decision, but it also stemmed from the desire to lead a completely normal life as a witch. Although 'normal' was, admittedly, as flexible a term as the use of Burbotuber Pus in the wizarding world.  

 And unfortunately, as the morning progressed, it was also a decision that Carol slowly began to regret.  

 She could have listened to Ignatia Wildsmith's »You can't even imagine how inconvenient traveling was before Floo powder!« once again that morning, after paying for and leaving her room at the Leaky Cauldron and then used Floo powder to travel directly to Fieldcroft or even easier, directly to Hogsmeade.  

 Instead, Carol, true to the reputation of her house, had obtained a small trolley in conscientious preparation. It was a practical invention of industrialization, which allowed Muggles to transport smaller loads over short distances.  

 She strapped her oversized and hundredweight travel trunk onto it, held her much more manageable suitcase under her arm, and set off on the morning of September 1st to reach King's Cross station, walking through half of the London city center. Needless to say, the little cart, under the immense weight of the above-average amount of luggage, shook uncontrollably on the way and tipped over to the side several times.  

 The curious eyes of passers-by, mostly Muggles, turned to her twice, all due to her sentimental decision.  

 Now that Carol had finally reached the station, she allowed herself a moment to catch her breath and observed curiously. She watched smaller groups of families, some dressed very inappropriately for Muggle society, making their way to King's Cross. She noticed that the contents of their large travel trunks were either non-existent or had been made very light by magic with a levitation spell.  

 Proof of this was a little chubby boy, no more than in his second year of school, dragging a travel trunk nearly twice his size behind him through the station at an astonishing speed. He was accompanied by a man, probably his father, dressed in a very conspicuous purple cloak with a golden hem.  

 This father loved his child and didn't seem to want to hide his pride that he was a Gryffindor.  

 Carol also recognized a wrinkled old lady hunched over on a crutch, walking up and down the platforms without a real purpose. She also talked noticeably often with the most ordinary people who could visit King's Cross that day.  

 The conversation seemed to have the same outcome every time, as Carol noticed, amused and puzzled at the same time.  

 For example, now, a neat middle-aged man rushed across the platform, clutching a folded newspaper under his arm, very certain of his destination. But as soon as he had a conversation with the older lady with the crutch, who simply spoke to him out of the blue, he seemed to have a change of heart, turned around, and changed platforms.  

 Carol's gaze settled on an obvious wizarding family, bringing several travel trunks towards the platform between nine and ten. They were not approached by the older lady with the crutch.  

 They hugged, exchanged exuberant greetings, and even shed a few tears with the mother before the children and luggage disappeared almost unnoticed behind the massive brick wall. Just like that.  

 As her nerves began to rise, Carol licked her dry lips. She had no idea if it was really as easy as it looked. But backing out now and transporting her trunk all the way back to the Leaky Cauldron to travel with Floo powder would feel like failure. Moreover, Carol was pretty sure that Ignatia Wildsmith would have had something to say about it.  

 During her fifth year at Hogwarts, Carol had dealt with some of the most unusual and sometimes dangerous creatures that the magical world could offer. So she wouldn't back down now in front of a magical barrier!  

 Encouraging herself in her mind, she took a deep breath and squatted down to grab the handle of the cart, which lay flat on the ground under her trunk.  

 »Carol?«  

 Surprised, she looked around and couldn't spot anyone specific in the crowded train station at first. Until her gaze landed on Poppy Sweeting, who in turn stared at her with an unusually skeptical look.  

 Immediately, Carol let her gaze fall on herself to check her appearance. Her dark brown coat was clean, she couldn't see any stains on the pearl white blouse underneath. The black skirt hadn't ridden up above her knees and the knee-high stockings hadn't slipped down.  

 But before Carol could ask what was bothering Poppy about her appearance, her friend enveloped her in a hearty embrace. »It's so good to see you, Carol! I thought we wouldn't see each other until Hogwarts again.«  

 Carol smiled, relieved that she had once again thought too much about nothing, and returned her friend's short, warm hug. »It's good to see you too, Poppy. I thought I'd like to take the Hogwarts Express this year,« she explained with a smile.  

 »So like a normal witch?« Poppy asked, grinning, causing Carol to smirk. Poppy had no idea how much she wished to be normal. Fortunately, Poppy didn't dwell on the detail and asked directly, »How are you? How was your summer?«  

 »Nice,« Carol replied briefly. »And I'm doing well. The time was very grounded, without any poacher incidents or dragons.«  

 Poppy herself now grinned a little embarrassed as an older woman with sun-kissed skin and two men in tow approached. »Poppy, my dear. Who is this?« she asked, scrutinizing Carol with her doe-like brown eyes. Meanwhile, one of the men, with a very wrinkled face but an extraordinarily well-groomed full beard, placed a large traveling trunk next to him. On top of it was a transport cage with a gray cat, who uneasily surveyed the crowded train station with her wide-open, amber-colored eyes.  

 As he straightened up and exchanged a glance with the much younger man beside him, Carol noticed that he was missing his left ear.  

 »That's Carol, Grandma. I've told you about her,« explained Poppy cheerfully, looking over her shoulder at the woman whose greying black hair was tied neatly in a knot. Her eyebrows briefly raised, and her serious expression transformed into interest.  

 »Good day. My name is Carol Roswell. It's a pleasure to meet you,« Carol introduced herself politely once again.  

 »The pleasure is all mine, after hearing so much about you and your shared discovery from Poppy, Miss Roswell. Eglantine Hobbs,« Mrs Hobbs introduced herself, nodding her head kindly. »This is Walton Kolman, a long-time friend and colleague of mine,« she continued, gesturing in a fluid motion towards the older man with the missing ear.  

 Kolman nodded briefly at Carol and pulled out a pipe from inside his pinstripe suit. »Good day,« he grunted shortly, while the younger man, wearing a chestnut brown beret that matched his outfit, looked almost nervously from Kolman to Mrs Hobbs. »And this is Alan Trent, he's new in our team.«  

 As if Alan had been waiting for this moment to be introduced, he held out his hand to Carol with a slightly pitiful smile. »For almost two years,« he added meekly, but then exclaimed excitedly, »It's really nice to meet you, Miss Roswell. Your and Miss Sweeting's discovery about the Snidgets has got our whole department all worked up!«  

 Alan received a smack on the back of his head from Kolman, causing his beret to slip slightly over his forehead. »Quiet,« Kolman grumbled harshly.  

 Mrs. Hobbs obviously refrained from rolling her eyes, or at least from sighing. »I think you should go over the clause on the confidentiality of magical creatures in your contract again, Alan,« she said sternly.  

 »Poppy has already told me a bit about you, Mrs. Hobbs. But may I ask where exactly you work?« Carol asked, directing the attention away from Alan, who was rubbing the back of his head awkwardly and straightening his beret.  

 »We're in the field department of the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures at the Ministry of Magic,« Mrs. Hobbs explained. »In the Beast Division, to be precise.«  

 Carol nodded gently. »I see. That's why the excitement.« She avoided saying the word 'Snidget' again. Although she didn't think Kolman would give her a smack on the back of the head, she didn't want to take any chances.  

 »Actually, Walton and I were going to pick up Eglantine this morning. But when she said she was still taking her granddaughter to the station, we thought we'd just come along,« Alan explained in a lively tone.  

 »It's just easier.« Kolman added, packing tobacco into his pipe.  

 »Easier?« Carol raised her eyebrows inquisitively. «Why?«  

 »Grandma will continue on to Greece with Walton and Alan afterwards,« Poppy explained, with a dreamy smile on her lips. «They're doing field research to study the habitats of hippocampi more closely.«  

 »And to study their breeding behavior in more detail,« Alan added enthusiastically, beaming from ear to ear. »Since they mostly inhabit the Mediterranean, we need to make sure their breeding sites are protected from Muggle eyes. And while we're in Greece, we might even come across a Chimera or even a Manticore? I would be the- Ouch!«  

 »Let's hope we don't catch sight of any of those beasts,« Kolman growled, after giving Alan another light slap on the back of the head to interrupt the enthusiastic outburst. »Way too motivated, that lad,« he muttered, shaking his head and puffing on his pipe.  

 »At least I'm not a sourpuss,« Alan mumbled, straightening his beret and taking a generous step away from Kolman, just in case.  

 Mrs. Hobbs glanced at the large clock face that loomed over King's Cross Station. »We really should take you to the platform now. It's almost eleven o'clock,« she said. »Alan, could you please help Miss Roswell with her luggage?«  

 »Sure thing,« Alan grinned, stepping towards Carol's trunk, while Kolman leaned down to pick up Poppy's luggage again. The cage with the gray cat inside wobbled as he did, and the cat meowed indignantly.  

 Alan leaned forward and paused over the luggage cart, which was wedged under the travel trunk. »How practical,« he said with fascination and lifted the cart by its handle, which took him two attempts. »Uff, it's... really heavy!«  

 Carol smiled sheepishly. »Sorry. Unfortunately, I don't know anyone who could have made it lighter for me.«  

 »And you've been carrying this around London? A young lady shouldn't be hauling something so heavy,« huffed Alan, reaching into his vest pocket. With his wand still partially concealed behind the fabric, he discreetly aimed it at the travel trunk and quietly said, »Wingardium Leviosa.«  

 The trunk lifted only a few millimeters from the ground, almost imperceptibly. Alan satisfiedly put his wand back in his waistcoat pocket. »Well then, shall we?« he asked with a mischievous grin.  

 The small group started to move along the platform between tracks nine and ten. »Is something wrong, Carol?« Poppy suddenly asked.  

 Carol hadn't realized that her rising nerves were showing on her face. She briefly pressed her lips together before looking at Poppy with an embarrassed smile. »Honestly, I have no idea how to get through the magical barrier. This is my first trip on the Hogwarts Express. Do you have to tap certain stones or something?«  

 »Oh dear, you mean like in Diagon Alley?« Alan asked with a broad grin, laughing softly. »Hey, Walton, just imagine all the first years desperately standing in front of the brick wall because they forgot the sequence.« This thought seemed to amuse Kolman's furrowed face, which was still puffing on his pipe.  

 Mrs Hobbs looked at Carol a little surprised, then seemed to have a realization. »Ah, Poppy told me that you started just last year,« she spoke out loud. »And due to the special circumstances, you were surely accompanied by a teacher, right?«  

 Carol was very glad that Poppy apparently hadn't told her grandmother about the hair-raising stories that had been on everyone's lips last year. Or Mrs Hobbs had enough tact not to mention it. »Yes, that's correct, Mrs Hobbs,« she confirmed and gladly took the cue.  

 »With this barrier, there is no special trick. You just have to walk through quickly, my dear,« Mrs Hobbs explained with a soft undertone. »If you get scared, just close your eyes.«  

 »And if the trunk gets heavy again, you'll know you've made it through,« Alan added cheerfully. »Once you go through the barrier, all spells will fall off. But on the other side, someone from the Ministry should be there to help both of you with your luggage.«  

 Arriving at the back of the platform, Mrs Hobbs warmly embraced Poppy and wished her a good trip and a magical time at Hogwarts. Good travel wishes were exchanged with all participants in general, as Mrs Hobbs, Kolman, and Alan would also continue their journey.  

 After Poppy disappeared into the brick wall in the middle of the platform with her luggage, Carol mentally prepared herself. Unfortunately, even Mrs Hobbs' encouraging words were of little help when you were about to run into a massive wall. Therefore, Carol closed her eyes just before the impact.  

 Fortunately, the impact did not happen. However, not a second after she passed through the barrier, she was almost pulled back by the weight of her heavy travel trunk. The axis of the small trolley groaned pitifully with the effort.  

 Blinking, Carol looked around and saw a modern, large steam engine already at the platform. In golden letters, 'Hogwarts Express' was written on the red-painted side of the black locomotive, which huffed thick smoke into the air.  

 A sign on the wall read 'Platform 9¾'. Some students were still milling about on the platform, checking their trunks onto the luggage carts, chatting animatedly, or maneuvering small suitcases or cages with owls, cats, or other pets through the wagon entrances.  

 A narrow, nostalgic smile spread across Carol's lips. Somehow, this sight finally confirmed to her that it had been worth the effort to travel on the Hogwarts Express. Even though Floo powder would have been much more practical, one could gladly do without the dizzying sensation during and the subsequent dirt and soot on their clothes. In return, she got to see the beautiful locomotive resting in the station, which seemed almost picturesque to her.  

 Carol wondered if Professor Fig had stood right here many years ago and maybe thought the same thing. The thought of it was comforting.  

 Meanwhile, Poppy had already caught the attention of a wizard with a wave, who levitated her luggage. Walking briskly, he approached Carol with his wand raised, looking slightly stressed. »May I?« he asked surprisingly politely, waving and brandishing his wand.  

 The trunk became feather-light once again. »You should hurry, we're leaving in ten minutes,« the wizard explained before turning to help other students.  

 Together with Poppy, Carol brought the bulky luggage to the backmost wagon, where it was loaded and stowed. Poppy took the transport cage with the grey cat. »I was going to ask earlier,« Carol began while boarding the train with her small suitcase. »Is that your cat, Poppy?«  

 Poppy beamed. »Yes,« she said proudly, carefully lifting the cage. The grey cat now lay in the cage with its fur standing on end and ears laid back, its amber eyes wide open. The journey was possibly a little too hectic for her. »Grandma bought her for me and said she would take care of me. I guess it was because of the dragon last year. When I told her about it, Grandma was beside herself. Her name is Bluebell.«  

 Carol could well imagine how Mrs. Hobbs must have reacted when Poppy enthusiastically told her that she had returned a Black Hebridean's egg. However, she did not want to talk too much about her adventures with Poppy from last year in the overcrowded wagon. Therefore, Carol smiled and said, »Bluebell? A beautiful name,« as she squeezed through the first jam-packed wagon.  

 Poppy followed her with the cage through the narrow aisle that continued through the carriages. Carol looked into the compartments to find two empty seats for themselves. However, at one compartment where there was still space, Carol hurried past it as she recognized Slytherins, including Imelda Reyes and Nerida Roberts, inside.  

 It wasn't that she couldn't stand Slytherins in general. Carol was generally indifferent to the rivalry between houses. However, she didn't feel the need to voluntarily endure a several-hour train ride with Imelda and Nerida's Quidditch fanaticism. To be frank, they weren't exactly the best of friends either.  

 The loud whistle of the Hogwarts Express, to herd the last students into the carriages, could be heard above their heads.  

 Continuing her unsuccessful search two carriages away, Carol felt Poppy's hand on her shoulder. She turned her head to her friend, who looked at her shyly. »Are you really okay?« Poppy asked with a concerned look. The same look she gave Carol at the station.  

 Surprised, Carol raised her eyebrows and then smiled reassuringly, »Of course. Why wouldn't I?« she asked friendly, pushing herself further down the aisle, hoping that Poppy wouldn't ask any further.  

 »Because you've lost a lot of weight, Carol,« Poppy spoke with an unusually serious tone, and Carol suspected that her friend had to gather all her courage to make such an honest statement.  

 She pressed her lips together and stubbornly continued walking. Direct confrontation wasn't usually one of Poppy Sweeting's strengths, but that had obviously changed over the summer holidays.  

 »Carol?« Poppy cautiously asked again when Carol didn't answer.  

 Carol let out a quiet sigh, knowing that she couldn't just brush it off. She forced herself to smile, but it came off as bitter. »Yes, that's unfortunately hard to miss,« she had to reluctantly agree. Carol knew that her weight loss was visibly apparent and also knew where it came from. However, she had hoped that her traveling cloak would conceal it better.  

 »The financial situation of my family's farm is not good. A lot of agricultural land, including surrounding pasture fields, has been bought up to build factories and plants on them. Additionally, the local aristocracy is trying to blackmail my father into giving up the farm,« Carol explained.  

 Poppy had probably expected some problems, but certainly not this. »What? That's terrible!« she exclaimed in shock.  

 »Yes, although my father is not willing to give in to the blackmail attempts, our livelihood depends on the farm. The pressure has been getting stronger over the past few weeks. I keep thinking about home and hoping things don't get worse while I'm away,« Carol continued. »During the summer, I helped my father on the farm as much as I could. I also worked at a pub in the evenings to earn money for school supplies. It wasn't a relaxing summer for me, Poppy, but the work kept me distracted from everything that happened last year. My father always says, 'Idle hands are the devil's workshop’.«  

 »I understand,« Poppy sighed and let her shoulders slump. She looked sadly at Carol. »But why did you say you were doing well? We're friends, aren't we?«  

 Carol stopped and turned to face Poppy. It was strange that she only just noticed that Poppy had the same doe-like brown eyes as her grandmother. Just then, the Hogwarts Express began to jerk and move slowly out of the station.  

 For a brief moment, Carol's features reflected the struggles of the past weeks, no, the struggles of the entire last year. Nevertheless, she smiled softly, albeit wearily. »Of course we are, Poppy. You have become a really dear friend to me. To be honest, I don't even know how I'm doing. Last year was...just a lot. Professor Fig's death hit me harder than I care to admit.«  

 Her friend looked at her sympathetically. She still had her shoulders slumped in uncertainty. »And I'm such a silly gnome that I didn't notice how much it affects you,« Poppy sighed sadly. »I'm so sorry I reminded you of it.«  

 Carol shook her head. »Don't be sorry, Poppy. I know you're just worried about me. I'm sorry you have to worry. I thought it wasn't that bad.« Carol turned around to continue looking out the compartment windows.  

 Poppy followed her, still with a small, thick, black cloud of gloom hanging over her head. »Cheer up, Poppy. I'm glad you told me how obvious it is. Most people wouldn't do that out of politeness. At least now I know I have to do something,« Carol tried to cheer her up.  

 The small, thick cloud seemed to slowly lighten and dissipate.  

 »You really do miss Professor Fig that much, right?« asked Poppy attentively, but also cautiously. Carol's stomach tightened, but her mouth twitched slightly upwards without reaching her eyes. »Yes. He was my mentor and showed me this amazing world. If he hadn't shown up at my house with my Hogwarts letter last year, that cursed owl would have surely gotten lost three more times.«  

 Although Carol spoke with a humorous undertone, she secretly wondered if Professor Fig would still be alive if she hadn't been involved...  

 The door of a compartment in front of them was opened and Charlotte Morrison stepped out into the aisle. Fortunately, her sudden appearance saved Carol from further heavy thoughts.  

 »Oh, hello Carol, hello Poppy,« she greeted the two girls with a smug and proud smile. Charlotte's dark, frizzy hair was, as often, tied back with a wide headband, and for some reason, she was already wearing her school cloak, which shone in the yellow colors of the Hufflepuffs.  

 Wait a minute... shone?  

 Carol frowned and, on closer inspection, recognized the shimmering yellow-and-black badge on the school cloak, which was marked with a large 'P'.  

 »You've become a prefect? Congratulations, Charlotte,« Poppy chirped happily behind Carol in the aisle.  

 »Thank you,« the proud prefect almost condescendingly accepted the flowers. »I have to go to another compartment, specifically for prefects and head students. We get all the important information related to the position there. If you two are still looking for a place, I think you can very well take a seat in here.«  

 Charlotte gestured towards the open compartment she had just left. Carol craned her neck and immediately recognized Lenora Everleigh and Arthur Plumly, who were also Hufflepuffs, and Duncan Hobhouse.  

 »Hey, we meet again so soon,« the dark-haired Ravenclaw greeted Carol with a broad grin, patting invitingly on the seat beside him.  

 »Charlotte's right. Come on in, there's plenty of room. Hello Poppy,« Arthur waved and smiled broadly at the girls.  

 »As I can see, you're taken care of. So, see you later,« Charlotte said goodbye and turned on her heel.  

 »Bring me some of that delicious cauldron cake from the prefects' carriage!« Lenora called after her, receiving only a laughing »Maybe!« in response from the new prefect.  

 Carol pushed herself into the compartment with Poppy. She properly stowed her suitcase under her seat and sat down next to Duncan, who sat across from Lenora by the window.  

 »That's such a cute cat. What's her name?« Arthur gushed, adjusting his glasses on his nose as he spotted Poppy's new friend, who stared sullenly out of the cage. He charismatically provided a perfect conversation topic for Poppy.  

 »Her name is Bluebell,« she smiled brightly and confidently took a seat beside Arthur. She placed the cage between them, giving him a very good view of the presumably annoying grey cat.  

 Carol couldn't help but smile contentedly. Last year, she had told Poppy that she should spend more time with people and not just animals, and apparently, her friend had taken those words to heart. It was nice to see the animal-loving Hufflepuff flourish.  

 Overall, Carol had to admit that all of her classmates had changed a lot physically over the summer. The boys had obviously had a tremendous growth spurt, and most of the girls had acquired feminine curves. And it was particularly noticeable in Lenora.  

 Lenora Everleigh did not stand out for her extraordinary beauty. Last year, she appeared chubby, awkward, and, above all, she had a bit of a snappy attitude. But now, she no longer looked chubby at all as she conversed deeply with Duncan. Lenora had become a buxom beauty, which even made Carol a little jealous.  

 One could tell that they were now sixteen years old. At seventeen, they were considered adults in the wizarding world and would be allowed to use magic outside of Hogwarts.  

 While Poppy and Arthur fussed over Bluebell, Carol turned to Duncan and Lenora to start her own conversation thread. »So, how was your summer?«  

 »Fantastic! My parents and I were in France for three weeks,« Lenora enthused. »I made so many discoveries! Of course, Paris itself is also very beautiful, especially with that tower. But so many secrets are hidden in the middle of the city and right in front of the Muggles' eyes! At every street corner, you can find something that Muggles can't make sense of and just walk past! I accidentally stumbled into the French Ministry of Magic!«  

 »Sure, by accident,« Duncan grinned broadly. Lenora's love for puzzles and secrets was no secret. »Did you happen to pay a visit to Beauxbatons as well?« he asked, continuing his curious line of questioning, which Lenora confirmed with a generous nod of her head.  

 »Oh yes! That school is a real palace from the outside!« she gushed, using her arms to emphasize her excitement. »I would have loved to get closer, but because of the many protective spells, we couldn't even get close to the outer school gate.«  

 Carol smiled slightly. Unfortunately, it often happened that her classmates talked about something and she couldn't keep up. It annoyed her to constantly have to ask about something, which is why she often held back until the conversation changed.  

 She briefly glanced at the others. However, it would have been rude to join in the middle of Arthur and Poppy's lively exchange about the fluffy paws of cats.  

 The compartment door opened and an orange-haired curly head with a broad grin framed by numerous freckles on the face slid in. »Hey there, hey there! Well, if these  aren't my favorite Hufflepuffs all in one place!«  

 Garreth Weasley closed the compartment door behind him and plopped down in the last available seat next to Carol with a wide grin. »And Duncan,« he added with a cheeky grin, which earned him a skeptical glance from Duncan. »Did you get lost, Weasley?« the Ravenclaw asked.  

 »By no means, my dear chap. I make it a point to go through almost every compartment where there isn't a Slytherin sitting to inquire about everyone's well-being.«  

 Even the always-friendly and open-minded Arthur pushed his glasses up his nose with a clearly skeptical expression at this statement. »You mean every compartment where girls are sitting?«  

 Garreth sucked in his breath sharply and dramatically patted his chest with his hand. »Now you're hurting my feelings, Arthur! What do you think of me?«  

 »I think what's true,« replied Duncan with a grin. Carol tried to stifle a laugh, which prompted Garreth to nudge her in the side. »Hey!« she laughed loudly and raised her arms protectively in front of her. »Mercy, I'm ticklish!«  

 »I can tell,« he replied with a charming smile. »I was looking forward to seeing you in particular. But what happened to you over the summer, Carol? You almost look like an Inferi.«  

 The statement hit Carol harder than she expected. But apparently not just her, as there was a brief and very awkward silence, in which only the constant rattling of the train could be heard. Duncan audibly slapped his hand against his forehead and groaned, »Oh, Weasley...«  

 »What?« Garreth asked with a furrowed brow and a questioning expression. »Can't you see it?«  

 »Galopping Gargoyles, Garreth! You could say that a little more kindly, without going overboard!« Poppy snapped and glared at the Gryffindor. Lenora followed up with a »Pretty tactless of you, Weasley,« as if he had insulted her directly.  

 Carol's face grew hot. She was aware that her body had changed due to her lack of appetite, but being compared to an Inferi was too much fun! It wasn't that bad!  

 »Ah, Lenora, sweetheart. I prefer girls with some meat on their bones anyway,« Garreth grinned cheekily and blew Everleigh an air kiss across the compartment. She caught it, pretended to eat it, and then spit it out.  

 Garreth made a face, seemingly becoming aware of his misbehavior.  

 »I thought you were traveling by Floo powder, Duncan,« Carol tried to cling to the first straw that came to mind to change the subject as quickly as possible.  

 Fortunately, the dark-haired Ravenclaw picked up on it after a brief moment. »Yes, that was my plan. But let's be real, all the soot and dirt and the nauseating feeling that you want to vomit your breakfast back up.« He rolled his eyes. »And besides, I remembered something on a Chocolate Frog card, and I think the witch is right.«  

 »Oh? Which witch?« Lenora asked, thankfully also on Carol's side. The unique Hufflepuff solidarity was unshakable, even when an individual sometimes couldn't help themselves. Hufflepuffs stuck together.  

 »Hmm,« Duncan shook his head as he thought, but then blurted out, »Oh, damn. What was the name of that witch who invented Floo powder?«  

 »Ignatia Wildsmith?« Carol blurted out, surprised, as if from a gun.  

 »Yes, exactly her!« Duncan pointed appreciatively and gratefully at Carol. »On her Chocolate Frog card it says, 'Travel broadens the mind.'«  

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(I don’t know if the joke’s a thing in english, too.)

Yep, you've just spent almost a whole chapter talking about how inconvenient traveling was before the invention of Floo powder.

I hope you can forgive my literary joke about the 'most annoying character in the game' :)

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final tag drop hooray

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Ways to hit your readers in the gut

When it comes to writing, there's a profound and mesmerizing way to touch your readers deep within their souls. It's about crafting moments that hit them in the gut, stirring up intense emotions and forging an everlasting connection. Here are some techniques to help you achieve this:

1. Unexpected Loss: Introduce a character who captures hearts, only to snatch them away suddenly. Think of J.K. Rowling's "Harry Potter" series, where the abrupt departure of beloved characters like Sirius Black and Fred Weasley leaves readers shattered, their grief a testament to the power of storytelling.

2. Sacrifice for a Cause: Show a character willingly sacrificing their own happiness or even their life for a greater purpose. Suzanne Collins' "The Hunger Games" portrays Katniss Everdeen's selflessness, volunteering as a tribute to save her sister, evoking empathy and admiration.

3. Unrequited Love: Explore the agony of unrequited love, where hearts ache and souls yearn. Charlotte Brontë's "Jane Eyre" delves into the bittersweet and heart-wrenching tale of Jane's unfulfilled affection for Mr. Rochester, resonating with readers who have experienced the profound depths of unrequited longing.

4. Betrayal by a Loved One: Peel back the layers of trust to reveal the sting of betrayal. George R.R. Martin's "A Song of Ice and Fire" series delivers shocking betrayals that shatter readers' expectations, leaving them stunned and heartbroken alongside the characters.

5. Overcoming Personal Demons: Illuminate the struggle against internal conflicts, be it addiction, guilt, or haunting trauma. Anthony Doerr's "All the Light We Cannot See" explores Werner's moral compass during wartime, captivating readers as they witness his battle for redemption and personal growth.

6. Injustice and Oppression: Shed light on the injustices characters endure, igniting empathy and inspiring change. Harper Lee's "To Kill a Mockingbird" reveals the racial prejudice faced by Tom Robinson, awakening readers to the urgent need for justice and equality.

7. Parent-Child Relationships: Navigate the intricate tapestry of emotions between parents and children. Khaled Hosseini's "The Kite Runner" unearths the complexities of the father-son bond, evoking a myriad of feelings, from longing and regret to hope for reconciliation.

8. Final Farewells: Craft poignant scenes where characters bid farewell, whether due to death or separation. Markus Zusak's "The Book Thief" gifts readers with heartbreaking partings amidst the backdrop of World War II, leaving an indelible mark of loss and the fragile beauty of human connections.

9. Personal Transformation: Illuminate characters' growth through adversity, offering a beacon of hope and inspiration. Charles Dickens' "A Christmas Carol" narrates Ebenezer Scrooge's extraordinary journey from a bitter miser to a beacon of compassion, reminding readers that redemption and personal change are within reach.

10. Existential Questions: Delve into existential themes that provoke deep introspection. Albert Camus' "The Stranger" challenges readers to ponder the meaning of life through Meursault's detached and nihilistic worldview, prompting them to question their own existence.

With these techniques, you have the power to touch your readers' souls, leaving an indelible impression. Remember to weave these moments seamlessly into your narrative, allowing them to enrich your characters and themes. Let your words resonate and ignite emotions, for that is the essence of impactful storytelling.

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Garreth Weasley HCs

To round out the big three… here’s my favorite ginger and all the rotting thoughts about him straight from my brain. HELP because they are well and truly eating away at me

Excellent baker. Constantly surprising his friends with random desserts he’s made (some of which may or may not be magically enhanced…)

Man just loves his food. One of the only times you’ll ever see him truly angry is when he hasn’t eaten in a while.

Gryffindor Beater = canon. Gotta put that pent up energy to good use somehow.

Favorite color is a light sage green.

Surprises everyone with his talent and passion for Herbology — he works on the family garden at home as well, and finds that it’s one of the few times his mind is quiet.

Really, Garreth is just very hands on in every sense of the word. It’s why he doesn’t do as well in the more theory-based classes.

BI-CON I SAID WHAT I SAID

Starts selling his (tested) brews in sixth/seventh year to save up for his own Potions shop after graduating.

Seems oblivious, but he notices a lot more than he lets on. Keeping things light and easy is preferable to causing a fuss in his mind.

His birthday is August 12, 1875. He’s a leo sun, sagittarius moon, leo rising.

Secret wizard’s chess prodigy

Horrible short term memory, AMAZING long term memory (very ADHD)

Amortentia: cinnamon, (caramelized) brown sugar, hay/grass, and cauldron fumes

Has four siblings. A younger sister; Charlotte, and three older brothers: Archie, Owen, and Phillip.

Really close with his mum, as well — like, owls her on schedule every week.

Shockingly Type A and obsessive about the things he loves (Potions being one of them, obviously) to the point of exuding “mad genius” on a regular basis. I just imagine him buried in notes and pulling out his hair over the right ingredient.

HUGE flirt with absolutely everyone, though 99% of the time it’s all a jest, and sometimes he doesn’t even realize. Somehow, he gets rather flustered when it’s turned back on him by the true object of his affections.

Because underneath that easy confidence and carefree attitude is someone who constantly wonders if they’re not enough — or too much.

Still the most encouraging and loyal friend you’ll ever have. golden retriever energy

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Happy star wars day Char! This is very accurate! Danny would adore Star Wars, which is funny cause his faceclaim Chris Pine played in Star Trek but yeah 😂

happy star wars day :)

sebastian, leander, garreth, natty, nellie, and poppy adore star wars

andrew, everett, amit, imelda, anne and arthur have seen star wars and enjoy it

duncan has not seen star wars

ominis has not seen star wars because he can’t but if he could i think he’d at least kind of enjoy it

grace, samantha, and eric prefer star trek but also like star wars

charlotte, evangeline, lenora, nerida, violet, and cressida are star trek fans who do NOT like star wars

professor black thinks the whole discussion is stupid and will give anyone he catches talking about it detention

he’s secretly a star wars fan tho

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MASTERLIST #2

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Let me know if there are any characters you’d like added and I’ll look into it! :)

MARVEL:

☆ Tony Stark

☆ Steve Rogers

☆ Bruce Banner

☆ Natasha Romanoff

☆ Clint Barton

☆ Bucky Barnes

☆ Sam Wilson

☆ Peter Parker

☆ Thor Odison

☆ Loki Laufeyson

☆ Dr. Stephen Strange

☆ Peter Quill

☆ Gamora

☆ Drax the destroyer

☆ Rocket the Racoon

☆ Mantis

☆ Groot

Poly Requests:

STRANGER THINGS:

☆ Steve Harrington: Steve Harrington x FtM reader**

☆ Robin Buckley :

☆ Nancy Wheeler:

☆ Eddie Munson:

☆ Johnathan Byers:

☆ Argyle:

☆ Billy Hargrove:

☆ Mike Wheeler: Little!Mike x GN!CG!Reader

☆ Dustin Henderson

☆ Will Byers

☆ Lucas Sinclair

☆ Eleven Hopper

☆ Max Mayfield

☆ Jim Hopper:

☆ Joyce Byers:

☆ Dmitri Antonov:

Poly Requests:

HARRY POTTER/MARAUDER:

☆ Harry Potter:

☆ Ron Weasley: CG!Ron Weasley x Little!GN!reader

☆ Hermione Granger:

☆ Fred Weasley: CG!Fred Weasley x Little!Fem!Reader

☆ George Weasley: George Weasley x reader ; CG!George Weasley x LittleMale!Reader

☆ Neville Longbottom: Sub!Neville x Dom!Reader**

☆ Draco Malfoy:

☆ Blaise Zambini:

☆ Enzo Berkshire:

☆ Mattheo Riddle:

☆ Theo Nott:

☆ Pansy Parkinson:

Marauders Era or Lighting Era:

☆ Lucius Malfoy:

☆ Narcissa Malfoy:

☆ Severus Snape:

☆ Bellatrix Lestrange:

☆ Barty Crouch Jr. :

☆ Evan Rosier:

☆ Pandora Rosier:

☆ Zahara Zambini:

☆ Regulus Black:

☆ Sirius Black:

☆ Remus Lupin:

☆ Lily Evans:

☆ Marlene McKinnon:

☆ Mary McDonald:

☆ Dorcas Meadows:

FANTASTIC BEASTS:

☆ Newt Scamander:

☆ Thesus Scammander:

☆ Jacob Kowalski:

☆ Queenie Goldstein:

☆ Albus Dumbledore (young):

☆ Gellart Grindlewald (young):

Poly Requests:

CRIMINAL MINDS:

☆Aaron Hotchner

☆ Jason Gideon

☆ Spencer Reid

☆ Derek Morgan

☆ JJ/ Jennifer Jareau

☆ Elle Greenaway

☆ Penelope Garcia

☆ Emily Prentiss

☆ David Rossi

Poly Requests:

BRIDGERTON:

☆ Anthony Bridgerton

☆ Benedict Bridgerton

☆ Colin Briderton

☆ Daphne Bridgerton

☆ Eloise Bridgerton

☆ Simon Basset

☆ Penelope Fetherington

☆ Queen Charlotte (Young)

☆ King George (Young)

Poly Requests:

Queen charlotte x reader x King George

TEENAGE MUTANT NINJA TURTLES:

☆ Leonardo: NSFW alphabet

☆ Raphael:

☆ Donnatelo:

☆ Michelangelo: Mikey x Reader

☆ April O'Neil:

☆ Casey Jones:

Poly Requests:

Poly!TMNT x Fem!Reader; April 4-in-1; turtles are manspreading and you want payback 😚

Poly!TMNT x Fem!Reader; Casey tries to flirt with reader but she puts down the idea and the turtles are proud

TOP GUN:

☆ Pete Mitchell "Maverick"

☆ Bradley Bradshaw "Rooster"

��� Jake Seresin "Hangman"

☆ Natasha Trace "Phoenix"

☆ Robert Floyd "Bob"

Poly Requests:

THE HOBBIT/LOTR:

☆ Thorin

☆ Bilbo

☆ Fili

☆ Kili

☆ Dwalin

☆ Bofur

☆ Bard

☆ Legolas

☆ Tauriel

☆ Thuranduil

Poly Requests:

TWILIGHT:

☆ Carlisle Cullen

☆ Esme Cullen

☆ Emmet Cullen

☆ Rosalie Cullen

☆ Alice Cullen

☆ Jasper Cullen: CG!Jasper Hale x nb!little!reader

☆ Edward Cullen

☆ Bella Cullen/Swan

☆ Jacob Black

☆ Garrett

The Volturi:

☆ Aro

☆ Caius

☆ Marcus

Poly Requests:

THE HUNGER GAMES:

☆ Katniss Everdeen

☆ Petta Mellark

☆ Finnick Odair

☆ Johanna Mason

☆ Haymitch Abernathy

Poly Requests:

LUCIFER:

☆ Lucifer Morningstar

☆ Mazikeen

☆ Amenadeil

☆ Chole Decker

☆ Linda Martin

Poly Requests:

How To Train Your Dragon:

☆ Hiccup Haddock

☆ Astrid Hofferson

☆ Snotlout

☆ Ruffnut

☆ Tuffnut

Poly Requests:

Across The SpiderVerse:

☆ Miles Morales

☆ Miguel O'Hara

Spider thoughts!

☆ Peter B. Parker

Spider thoughts!

☆ Hobie Brown

☆ Gwen Stacy

☆ Spider-Noir

Spider thoughts!

Poly Requests:

Descendants:

☆ Mal

☆ Evie

☆ Carlos

☆ Jay

☆ Gil

☆ Harry

☆ Uma

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MATCHUPS/MOODBOARDS:

☆ @thoughtfulcreatornight x Raphael matchup

☆ Anonymous x Remus Lupin matchup

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I’ve redone my masterlist because I was vey unhappy with my first one, and I wanted to add pictures to go with it! I’ll also be adding all my new work onto here and my old work will be on the first masterlist! Love y’all! 💗