#eliza weasley

[emotionalsupporthufflefluff]

fancy strategies that may just work

Ominis Gaunt x GN!Hufflepuff!Reader (MC = Eliza Fig, Gryffindor) part ten of the fancy series - [Table of Contents]

Summary: Your friends rush around to complete their assigned tasks as you sit aside, antsy but unable to help. Or… can you? 

A/N: HELLO. I’ve been gone for so long. You probably thought this part was never coming didn’t you? A year of writer’s block is hell on the confidence, surely. Though, a special thank you to @sarahskywalker-amidala who not only commented, but motivated me to actually write out this chapter. Hope it reads as a nice continuation of the story, I really tried to match the tone of the rest of it. Let me know what you think! 

As it turns out, you have a front-row seat to watch as your plans unfold. It seems Eliza, now ever-so-angry at you, has decided to keep you in her line of sight at all times. Maybe not close by, but you always feel the itch on the back of your neck just to turn and see her there. Standing, sitting- always staring, glaring into your soul. You wouldn’t believe such a thing to be possible, but how could you be so sure with all the dark magic she dabbles in?

So yes, she always has you in her sight. Which makes it rather easy to keep her in your own- without raising suspicion, even. You were currently sitting at the Hufflepuff tables in the Great Hall- surprising many, considering you hadn’t eaten at this table since the beginning of the school year before you had officially met Ominis. You sat next to Poppy, trying your best to avoid looking antsy or excited as you watched Ominis sit at the red, Gryffindor table.

“You’re wiggling in your seat you know,” Poppy whispers over before taking a delicate bite with her fork. You’d just been poking your shepherd’s pie around in circles, turning it into a grey mush, and decided to just sit on your hands instead.

“I know,” You emphasize, glancing up to see Ominis try to take Eliza’s hand, only for her to snatch it away with a look you could only describe as a mix of confusion and infuriation. “But it’s only my entire life at stake here, you know.” You probably weren’t as quiet in your whisper as you should’ve been, but from the looks you garnered, you think most students assume you’re just exaggerating. If only.

Poppy reaches over to place a hand on your elbow, a gentle smile on her face. “Everything will work out, Y/N. You’ll see.” You stare into her sincere eyes, trying to read her face for any crack, but there’s none. It’s almost as if she fully believes her words.

“You’re so confident?”

“Of course, see,” Poppy nods her head in a direction, and you turn to look. Eliza was storming out of the Great Hall in a hurry, robes fluttering in her furious walk. “It’s working already.”

Ominis takes a deep breath as he crosses the threshold for the Great Hall, feeling the pulse of his magic waver out and around. In his mind, he finds a constructed image of what is around him, while recognizing people by registering the magical cores of those nearby, each different and unique. It wasn’t a physical appearance he could see, but instead the shape of their magic, shimmering like a bright light, twisting and flashing. He’s long since learned to tune out the hundreds of lights surrounding him- even being able to pick out familiar cores from a crowd.

He strode forward, keeping his pace even and his face blank. He’s had practice with this, of course, strolling the halls of Slytherin Manor with his head held high as if he deserved to be there. As if the cold wash of dark magic that clung to him with every step didn’t bother him. The tang of dark magic is hard to distinguish for most, but Ominis has an especially susceptive palate. Which made finding Eliza in the crowd of Gryffindors all the more easy. Once you touch dark magic, you’re forever tainted by it.

Ominis strode to the opposite house’s table, having never been here before but unwilling to show his awkwardness. Unfortunately, as it seems, two people were sitting on either side of Eliza already. ‘Oh well,’ Ominis thought to himself as he stopped behind his target, ‘I begin my plan before even seating myself.’ Ominis leaned down, tapping the shoulder of whoever was sitting to Eliza’s right. He didn’t recognize the core, but he never bothered to memorize those that weren’t pertinent.

“If I may be so bold, could I ask for you to make space so I may sit with my fiance?”

He felt the person he tapped begin to move at his request before freezing after registering the end of his sentence. Their head turned toward Eliza, whose head swung quickly to look directly toward Ominis. He was unsure what emotion she felt, but he could feel her core begin to rile up faster and more manic- taking this to mean she likely did not like what Ominis had just admitted to her house’s table. The student lowered their head almost in submission, resuming their movement until a space just big enough for Ominis was revealed. He doesn’t need to read everyone’s cores nearby to know they’re interested in what’s about to happen- as silence falls along this side of the table.

Elegantly, Ominis takes a seat right beside Eliza and reaches forward to feel for a bread roll. It takes a few tries, which feels awkward in the silence surrounding their section, but he manages to snag one and lower it to his lap under the table.

“What do you think you’re doing?” Eliza hisses into his ear, eerily reminiscent of a snake. ‘Perhaps she really should’ve been sorted Slytherin? She’s certainly cunning enough for it.’ Ominis suddenly feels a hand on his left arm, a fist wrapping around his whole wrist before squeezing to show her disapproval.

“I’m getting to know the woman I’m spending the rest of my life with,” Ominis answers easily, turning his face toward her direction. He has a bland smile on, refusing to show cracks in his mask. “Really, though. If you had wanted my hand, you could’ve asked me directly you know.” He feels a yank from his arm under the table, either another sign of her displeasure, or perhaps she was trying to pull him in closer. He doesn’t move, remaining composed for everyone watching. Her voice lowers further as if she could keep those sitting next to her from hearing.

“Stop this now. You know-” She cuts herself off, huffing out a breath.

“Know what, darling?” Ominis yanks his arm from her, deciding to forgo politeness and placing both elbows atop the table, joining his hands together in front of him while dropping the bread roll among his plates. “That we’re to be wed directly after graduation?” He leans into her space, attempting a flirty smile on his lips. “I know that’s only a month from now, but why wait? We’re to be wed anyway, what’s the harm in starting early?”

He feels the table shake under his arms as a rather loud slam echoes around their small group, Eliza having slapped a hand down onto the table.

“I am not your plaything,” Eliza growls out, and Ominis couldn’t resist huffing out a laugh from the irony. He reaches forward, draping a hand over Eliza’s newly available hand, trying to take it as a lover’s embrace.

“Oh, but of course you are, darling.” Eliza yanks her hand away immediately, her core growing larger in his senses, blotting out the students behind her. “Don’t you know? You’re marrying into a pureblood family. We’re all about tradition. I, of course, will go out and earn myself a respectable job and manage the finances of our home and property. You, my dear Eliza, will mother my children and be my accessory for the balls we’re sure to attend.” Ominis turns his head away, taking up a cloth napkin and snapping it in the air to unfold it, laying it across his lap. “Once we’re married, you’ll be bound to our bond. You’ll do everything I ask and more.”

“It doesn’t work like that!” Eliza yells out, her voice furious, the light of her core flickering with the fog of dark magic, swirling and prodding- trying to get out. “It won’t be like that!”

“How little you know of our customs, Eliza,” Ominis begins, letting his voice quiet so the students around them couldn’t hear quite as well. It would only raise their curiosity, he hoped. “I would’ve thought someone of your intelligence would’ve researched Salazar Slytherin’s marriage ceremony. Being of his descent, we follow along with his rituals exactly.”

“You-” Eliza began, fidgeting in her seat next to him, before stuttering on, “I- No, it can’t-” She was breathing heavily, and Ominis was surprised it had been so easy to rile her up. She wasn’t expecting it this time, however, but he was sure she would realize what he was doing soon enough. Eliza stands suddenly, throwing her napkin onto the table and storming away. Ominis dips his fork into what he thinks is shepherd’s pie, raising it to his mouth. ‘I guess I’m stuck here for the rest of lunch…’

Natsai was in pain. Perhaps not as much pain as her father’s death, or moving away from her home. But she’d known Eliza for so long- well, thought she knew Eliza. They never officially put a title between them, but they had frequently met up for close talks. Cuddling, whispers, even stolen kisses. It just breaks her heart to remember them now, tainted with the knowledge of Eliza’s dark magic. How could she do such a thing?

‘No, Natsai,’ She shakes her head, taking a deep breath. ‘Don’t focus on that now. You have to pretend it doesn’t matter. You have to convince her.’ Natty takes a look down at the scroll she has in hand before looking around her surroundings frantically. She had heard from multiple Gryffindors that Eliza had run into the library, and Natty was going there to meet her. Just before the doors, she ducks into an alcove, unrolling the parchment.

It was a mess of scrawls in her own hand. She tried to make it look legitimate, like she had scrawled it hastily with the intent to not forget such important details. It was useful, as both ‘evidence’ of what she had seen, but also to keep her story straight. She hoped Eliza wouldn’t see through her, with her uncanny, piercing eyes. Natty used to find her stare reassuring, like Eliza could see right through Natty to her soul. She had wanted that at one point. Now it just felt invasive.

Taking another deep breath, Natty burst from the alcove and walked with a renewed sense of urgency, trying her best to play the part. She ran down the steps into the library, calling a quiet apology to the librarian who told her to slow down. The library was rather big, but it didn’t take as long as she’d thought to find her. She was sitting in the history section of the library, a dark green tome opened to some old parchment, the ink barely visible from age. Natty didn’t bother herself with trying to read it. She pulls out a seat right next to Eliza, plopping herself down into the seat. Eliza seems intent on ignoring her- likely what she would’ve done if it was anyone but Natsai.

“Look,” Natty begins, and at the sound of her voice Eliza looks up quickly, hope clear in her eyes. She scrambles to close the tome as Natty shakily raises her parchment onto the table. “I know we’re not talking right now because of the fight, but-” Natsai takes in a shaky breath, and has to keep from jumping up once she feels Eliza’s hand lightly across her back. “But I still-” The words are choking her, forming a lump in her throat.

“Natty?” Eliza speaks her nickname hesitantly, slightly rubbing her hand up and down Natsai’s back. She has to take a moment to steel herself, but she manages to turn and lock eyes with Eliza.

“But I still love you. And I don’t want you hurt.” Eliza turns from hopeful and astonished, straight toward confused and hesitant once more.

“Hurt?” At this, Natty turns back to her slightly torn parchment, unrolling it with a shake of her head.

“I was out gathering herbs when I came across a group of poachers.” Eliza’s hand on her back turns into a fist, but Natty quickly turns to her to try to calm her. “I’m fine, I managed to hide myself away. But I did end up hearing something that they probably didn’t want me to hear.” Natty turns back to the parchment, pointing at random words jotted down in scribbles. The parchment looks confusing almost, like a piecemeal of a greater whole. “They’re planning to steal everything from you, all of your money and valuables- whatever is in your vault.” “That’s not possible, no one is able to break into Gringotts.”

“That’s what I thought too, but,” Natty shakes her head, trying to project confidence, “They were so sure about it. I don’t think they’d be breaking in. I think they have someone on the inside.”

“Who?” Natty shakes her head again, turning away to look at the parchment. It hurt to look into her eyes for too long at a time.

“They didn’t say, they were careful about that at least. They tried to not say your name, even, but how they described their target- I mean, the hero of Hogwarts is you at this point, everyone thinks so.” Natty watched Eliza preen from the compliment slightly from the corner of her eye. “But they said without any resources, you’d be weak and then they could strike. I don’t know their plans after, but I do know that if we stop that robbery, we can foil their plans from the start.”

After too long a silence, Natty finally turns her head to view Eliza. Her head was nodding absentmindedly as she stared at the paper. “You’re right, that could probably work. And I could keep an eye down there, see if I can catch whoever is planning this to begin with.” Natty takes a deep breath, hoping her psychology will work in her next step.

“Yeah! So all you need to do is just open a second vault, and move all your stuff there! Then you could set a trap in the first one!” Eliza’s brows immediately furrow at her words, and Natsai can’t help but feel a little self-satisfied.

“I don’t know if that’ll work,” Eliza answers slowly, playing into Natty’s hands.

“Really? Why not?”

“Well, if they have someone on the inside, then the second vault will still pop up if they look up my name. I’ll need to move everything somewhere that’s not tied to me.” Finally, Eliza raises her eyes to Natty, locking her there. Eliza leans forward, taking both of Natsai’s hands in her own. “Natty, you are the only one I trust completely. Would you be willing to open a vault in your name? I’ll be sure no one can link me to you during this, I wouldn’t ever want you in harm’s way.”

Natty takes a deep breath, steeling herself further. A pain twists in her gut, wanting nothing more than to lean forward into Eliza’s arms, while also knowing what pain she’s capable of- what she’s already done. Natty nods slowly and has to force herself to relax as Eliza leans forward to wrap her arms around Natty, pulling her into a hug.

“I’ve missed you so much, Natty.” Natty’s eyes remain open, staring over Eliza’s shoulder.

“Let’s draft that vault request, shall we?”

Sebastian had skipped classes today. That’ll surely come back to bite him in the ass.

Oh well.

Sebastian was currently hunkered down in a small village north of Hogsmeade, having done his best to enact his plan. Everything had to be precise- the Auror of the village had to be called away at the right time, the creature had to be ushered into the village after she left, and Eliza had to be sure to show up. It didn’t take much sleuthing though, to find out that Eliza was just as well-known and liked in this village as she was back in Hogwarts proper. Knowing this, she likely knew the Auror living here, so Sebastian decided to steal a paper from the Auror’s home to learn her handwriting. Then he forged a letter that invites Eliza down for an important discussion, the details just vague enough that even Sebastian would’ve been curious enough to take up the offer.

He’s been keeping an eye on the sky, watching for her broom for the last hour. It feels like three, but Sebastian had never excelled at patience. He’ll leave that to Poppy and Y/N, their own house’s ideals focused around that. Sebastian was plucking grass from the ground, letting it flutter away in the light breeze before repeating the gesture, blowing through his lips in boredom. He’d been so zoned out that he almost missed the dot of Eliza appearing in the distance, scrambling down quickly from his vantage point. He throws his wand outward, shooting a spark off in the distance that’s hopefully hidden from Eliza’s view.

The spark acts as two parts of his plans- he watches as Auror Ruth Singer notices the flare and immediately grabs the broom beside her, apologizing to whom she was speaking before jumping up and rushing in the direction. Nodding, Sebastian turns his attention downward, below the cliff. As predicted, the flare awoke the ogre he had managed to poke and prod into place, angering it. (That had taken the majority of his day, and had cost him his new pants, sporting a large hole in the knee.) It slams its club twice against the cliff before running up the path to the village.

Eliza lands near the Auror’s home, jumping off of her broom and setting it aside before approaching the villager that the Auror had just been speaking to. The person points off in the direction that she had flown- and ends up pointing directly at the ogre as it runs into the village with a loud roar. Sebastian hunkers down further, unwilling to be seen. As predicted, Eliza springs into action. Reds, blues, spells are flung from Eliza’s wand as she approaches calmly. Sebastian knew this would be an easy battle for her, but that wasn’t the point. He reaches down quickly, taking hold of the large contraption in his bag.

Once green begins to fly from Eliza’s wand, Sebastian feels she’s suitably distracted. He jumps on his own broom, flying down closer to get a better vantage. She’s making a show of the fight for the villagers, who have all cautiously gathered around in curiosity. Sebastian lugs up the camera from his bag, trying to hold it still and catch the perfect shot from beside a house. Just as Eliza is finishing off the Ogre, keeping it from grabbing a nearby villager, Sebastian takes the photo.

Then, promptly takes his leave. He has a letter to write to the Prophet.

‘Dear Merwilda Gaunt,

To say I was surprised when you accepted Eliza’s proposal would be the understatement of the century, though I wouldn’t dare to doubt the plans formulating inside your masterful mind. Although, Eliza Fig, really? Sure, she’s a pureblood, but a poverty-stricken, muggle-loving witch at that. However, it’s beyond my place to speak of such matters, I’m sure. At least I know that I’ll find a like-minded soul with her, so thank you for that.

Your ignoble son,

Ominis Gaunt’

“Ignoble?” Poppy questions, sitting amongst the group of you and your friends in the Undercroft, most holding their own letters they need to send out. Ominis sighs at your side, reaching a hand out to take your own. You flip your hand over, lacing your fingers with his, and take pride as you watch his shoulders visibly relax. The quill that had been dictating Ominis’ words falls to the table, now inactive as the ink dries.

“Ignoble is to be of low birth, or common origin. I’m trying to impress upon her my ‘lowly’ status in her eyes.” Sebastian scoffs at Ominis’ words, speaking up in response.

“Ok dictionary, calm down with the definitions there.”

“Well, I did ask,” Poppy acquiesces, shrugging her shoulders. Sebastian, sitting at her side, just leans over and bumps his shoulder against hers. You’re unsure of the significance, but they share a smile that seems just for them.

“I have Eliza’s written vault transfer request, as well as my own request to open the new vault in my name. I-” She chuckles, shaking her head as she taps the papers against the table, “I’m surprised she went along with it.”

“I’m not,” You whisper, trying to send a sympathetic smile toward her. She only sniffs in response, sitting straighter in her chair. Garreth finally chimes in, resting his elbows on the table while leaning against them, his shoulders hunched forward.

“So, we have the vault transfer request, to move Eliza’s money. We have the news report,” He nods toward Sebastian’s mix of a letter and a few different copies of the picture he had taken at some point- you were unsure when considering it wasn’t a free day from classes- as he’s trying to shove all of the items into an envelope. Poppy reaches over and gentles his hands, helping him fit them all without tearing. “And we have the letter to Ominis’ mother to check on both. Is there anything we’re missing?”

“The trap,” Natty speaks up, finally laying her papers on the table and leaning forward. Sebastian’s face crumples in confusion, wrinkles appearing on his forehead while his nose scrunches.

“Trap? That’s what we’re doing now.”

“No,” Natty explains, lifting her hands in the air in emphasis, “The trap in Eliza’s vault. She wants to try to catch the supposed thief, right? So that’s when we do it! She’ll no doubt use an unforgivable, and getting an Auror down into the vaults of Gringotts shouldn’t be too hard if we mention that there’s a robbery happening. They’ll catch her!”

“I thought we dropped this,” Garreth mumbled, moving to rub his face with his hands. “We are not subjecting anyone to the unforgivables, even if we aren’t casting it. Even just to get Eliza arrested. We can’t plan something like that without being guilty ourselves.”

“But-” Natty begins, but Sebastian interrupts, Poppy next to him shaking her head lightly toward Natty with an expression of pity.

“No, Natty. We can figure out a plan to deal with Eliza after we save our friend.” Sebastian nods toward Ominis, Poppy nodding along to his words now as she places her hand on Sebastian’s arm.

“Like Garreth said. If we plan for Eliza to use the Unforgivable, then we’re just as in the wrong.” You watch Natty slump, a flash of pain crossing her face before she hardens her expression. She turns, locking eyes with you. It feels significant- you’re unsure why but you have a feeling that you’ll find out soon enough.

“If there’s nothing else, let’s get to the Owlery. The sooner we send these off, the better.” Garreth stands, already taking a few steps toward the exit while also waiting for the rest of you. Poppy giggles, shaking her head as she stands to meet him.

“You just want to go to sleep sooner.”

“Well, yeah! I’ve been missing a lot of sleep, meeting up with you guys here!”

“Are you sure it’s not all the early-morning ‘secret’ potion brewing you’ve been doing?” Poppy questions, causing Garreth to scoff and retort. Your attention is drawn away, however, to Ominis and Sebastian as they flank you toward the exit.

“Do you really think this could work?” Ominis whispers under the laughter of your friends, and both you and Sebastian turn toward him immediately. The insecurity that colours his voice hurts you, and of course you’re not sure. This all seems too mad, you don’t think you’ve even fully processed the implications of what’ll happen if it doesn’t work.

“Of course, it’ll work,” Sebastian immediately pipes up, following the too-long beat when you hadn’t responded. “It’s going to work.” Ominis��� hand, still linked with yours, squeezes gently as if asking for your reply. You bite your lip, unafraid of showing your fear on your face. Sebastian raises his eyebrows toward you, nodding his head toward Ominis. With a deep breath, you’re able to respond.

“Yes,” It comes out in a hiss, so you clear your throat and try again. “Yes. This will work.” You stare into the distance- toward your friends, but through them. If it didn’t? If Eliza is allowed to marry Ominis, ruining what’s building between the two of you, then what else would she do? Certainly, she wouldn’t stop there. “It has to work.”

Her eyes bore into you from across the Great Hall, though today you’ve decided not to let her know you care. You refuse to meet her eyeline, trying your best to pay attention to Poppy’s early-morning ramble about the new creature that’s to be arriving soon, and how exactly she plans to befriend and groom it. You weren’t even sure what the creature was at this point, having lost focus on her words so many times. You just nod along to her, trying your best to engage in the conversation.

It’s almost nice, sitting back at the Hufflepuff table. Being surrounded by your own house colours felt like a barrier that Eliza couldn’t cross. Though, you knew you’d feel much better if Ominis had been sitting next to you as well. Unfortunately for both of you, Ominis was sitting right next to Eliza once again. (Known to you from Poppy’s words, mixed in amongst her rambles so that you’d know without having to turn her direction.)

The conversations in the hall begin to grow louder in excitement, and you raise your head hopefully toward the high windows. The morning delivery was starting, flocks of owls ducking in and dropping packages, letters, and newspapers amongst the entirety of the room. The hall was a flurry of motion, but you were determined. You grabbed the closest copy of the Prophet you could, looking down toward the headline amongst the chaos.

ELIZA FIG SAVES MUGGLEBORN AND MUGGLES ALIKE - ANOTHER NAME TO ABOLISH BLOOD PURITY

You try to keep your expression neutral, flippantly turning a page as if the front page wasn’t heralding exactly what you wanted to see. Pretending to read the paper, you managed to keep yourself from jumping as an enchanted note fluttered up from under the table. Someone was likely using the chaos of the room to send it to you without notice. It unfolds and lays itself against your newspaper, revealing its contents.

‘You know what we need to do. Let’s talk. - Natsai’

[elizaisdunn]

loony luna + ginevra

[current-obsession-hoard]

Percy Weasley and Alexander Hamilton give off the same vibes

[swiftlark]

now i’m covered in you.

eliza’s top 100 ships 48/100: ginerva “ginny” weasley + astoria greengrass

[elizasidepiece]

a littol ginny weasley

[thatdyingacewhoneedstheirspace]

new story

The Hands of The Clock are Confused - Chapter 1 - thatdyingacewhoneedstheirspace - Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling [Archive of Our Own]

this is a time travel fic focusing on Eliza Potter-Black and Fred Weasley

background is that Order thought they won and had destroyed all the horcruxes (this is 1995 or would be 1985 in canon timeline my timeline is 10 years later than cannon) but they didnt and in 2016 Voldemort returned and took over the ministry, killing any former Death Eaters first including Regulus Potter-Black, Evan Rosier and Barty Rosier. The next 8 years of fighting proved fruitless for the Order leading to everyone's death and only Eliza and Fred survived and are being sent back to 1985 to prevent their timeline.

[hogwartsthenextgeneration]

Had absolutely ZERO inspiration lately so here are the Next Gen’s Kids, the next next gen? Idk here they are anyway

James x Alice:

* Roman Ives Potter - Male, B. 2029 (G)

* Seren Dove Potter - Female, B. 2029 (H)

* Oran Jasper Potter - Male, B. 2031 (H)

* Maeve Aspen Potter - Female, B. 2033 (G)

Albus x Scorpius

* Felix Orion Potter - Male, B. 2033 (G)

* Toby Castor Potter - Male, B. 2036 (S)

Lily x Dominic Wood

* Eliza Bloom Wood - Female, B. 2035 (G)

* Dennis Kellen Wood - Male, B. 2037 (R)

Teddy x Victoire

* Matilda Dora Lupin - Female, B 2028 (S)

* Freya Ander Lupin - Female, B. 2030 (H)

* Aiden Remy Lupin - Male, B. 2032 (R)

Rose x Benjamin Adebayo

* Rhys Jabari Adebayo - Male, B. 2034 (S)

* Jade Izara Adebayo - Female, B. 2035 (R)

Louis x Omar Karim

* Margot Dakoa Karim-Weasley - Female, B. 2032 (adopted in 2036) (R)

* Zain Deacon Karim-Weasley - Male, B. 2034 (G)

* Rayan Taron Karim-Weasley - Male, B. 2036 (H)

* Finnick Robin Karim-Weasley - Male, B. 2037 (adopted in 2039) (S)

Roxanne x Otto Caine

* Harvey Kjartan Weasley - Male, B. 2028 (H)

* Jude Ragnar Weasley - Male, B. 2031 (G)

* Della Carina Weasley - Female, B. 2031 (G)

Fred x Verity Morgan

* Morgan Dane Weasley - Male, B. 2030 (G)

* Perrie Rue Weasley - Female, B. 2034 (S)

Molly x Wren McKinnom

* Willow Honey Weasley-McKinnon - Female, B. 2029 (adopted in 2029) (S)

* Isaac Rueben Weasley-McKinnon - Male, B. 2030 (adopted in 2031) (R)

* Maia Juno Weasley-McKinnon - Female, B. 2032 (adopted in 2032) (G)

[rockongolddustw]

A massive thank you to @pumchalakapum on bluesky for this lovely artwork of Sirius and OC, Eliza from Riotous

Love was not something that Sirius Black had ever really wanted, or thought he was able to give. Even now he was a free man, he was too laser-focused on keeping Harry alive to contemplate forming new bonds.

So when Bill Weasley's best friend, Eliza Durand-Fehr, caught his eye at an Order meeting, he didn't expect much. She might be a stunning Muggle-born Curse Breaker, but she was also a former Slytherin. When it became clear she was to act as an informant to the Order, embedding herself in Pureblood politics, he took a step back. He was not interested in engaging in that world again, ever.

But when a witch pulls you back from certain death, there are consequences - not least for the soul...

[lizziesloopy]

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hi there! i'm eliza (she/her) & at the moment i'm craving either some harry potter, asoiaf, or some hunger games rp. it's like its 2013 again! i'm 25+ (sigh!) so unwilling to write with anyone under 21 under any circumstances, and I write on discord, generally on private servers.

i like to double up in terms of canons - if i write your preferred canon, it would be great if you could write mine - and if we do mxf ships I prefer to double up on those too. I am comfortable writing all genders and dynamics, I just find that having two ships means we both have equal investment! in terms of ocs I have noted a couple of oc scenarios I would like to explore, but in general I prefer to stick faiiiirly close to canons.

i am definitely a 2-3 paragraphs type of writer and i love to ramble on about our characters, novel/novella style!

below i have listed a ships i'm craving, with my preferred role in bold*, as well as some canons I just love writing in any scenario! *if neither is bolded you can take your pick, it means I love writing both of them <3 italicised means I would literally kill for you to write this with me. i'm open to canon x oc or canon x canon, as well as mxf (generally my default but not always!), mxm, or mxf.

I'm very easy going (just silly really) and would put my activity at about a 6/10 - I won't be on discord every day but will absolutely check in with you if I think I'm going to be away from my phone or extremely busy. while I don't have any triggers per say, I prefer to plot and write a little together before plunging into full blown smut, and I like nsfw scenes to have a plot purpose (most of the time lol). needless to say i am extremely anti-jkr. these characters are ours now <3 harry potter: fred weasley x alicia spinnet** (i would probably cut limbs off for this) sirius black x marlene mckinnon sirius black x remus lupin sirius black x ofc oliver wood x katie bell or ofc george weasley x luna lovegood george weasley x angelina johnson narcissa malfoy x lucius malfoy draco malfoy x astoria greengrass alastor moody x anyone fabian prewett x anyone

lily evans x james potter draco malfoy x harry potter ginny weasley x harry potter ginny weasley x pansy parkinson bill weasley x fleur delacour dudley dursley x anyone magical for his redemption arc any minor character ships where we can develop backstories! (just off the top of my head for characters that I love to develop: michael corner, padma patil, justin finch-fletchley, theodore nott, terry boot, susan bones, blaise zabini)

the hunger games: finnick odair x annie cresta haymitch abernathy x effie trinket coriolanus snow x whatever poor girl he decides is going to be his wife gale hawthorne x madge undersee

gale hawthorne x johanna mason ('i could fix him' 'well i could make him worse') finnick odair x ofc (happy to play either role) original tributes in the arena, tribute x mentor if we come up with something good! haymitch x his girl from home (rip babe) asoiaf (book canon): robb stark x jeyne westerling or ofc robb stark x oc if we double! luv writing him sansa stark x jon snow (post parent reveal) jon snow x satin loras tyrell x renly baratheon ellaria sand x oberyn martell catelyn stark x jaime lannister iykyk catelyn stark x roose bolton nooo don't give me the skin of my enemies you're so sexy aha x davos seaworth x stannis baratheon arianne martell x anyone at all! sansa stark x willas tyrell robb stark x margaery tyrell edmure tully x margaery tyrell tbh you can probably persuade me on most canon x canon crack marriages. i got fully invested in lyanna x jaime lannister once so now nothing will surprise me <3 if you're interested in any of these pls like this post so I can reach out and provide my discord!

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[txrturedpoets]

Hiii this is new for me but I’m joining tumblr roleplay. My current muses vary, but if you are interested please message me! I’ll tag the fandoms Imm in and we can talk more that’s all

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Here are my muses:

Tanya Pavlova (singer OC)

Will Byers (Stranger Things)

Nancy Wheeler (Stranger Things)

Luke Skywalker (Star Wars)

Padmé Amidala (Star Wars)

Jaina Skywalker (Star Wars OC)

Rachel Greene (Friends/Sitcoms)

Joey Tribbiani (Friends/Sitcoms)

Viktor Nikiforov (Yuri On Ice)

Will Graham (Hannibal)

Hannibal Lecter (Hannibal)

Cosmo the Space Dog (Marvel/MCU)

Katya Chernova (Marvel/MCU OC)

Mantis (Marvel/MCU)

Peggy Carter (Marvel/MCU)

Doctor Stephen Strange (Marvel/MCU)

Anya (Anastasia/Disney)

Cinderella (Disney)

Aurora (Disney)

Aladdin (Disney)

Regulus Black (Harry Potter)

Harry Potter (Harry Potter)

Ron Weasley (Harry Potter)

Light Yagami (Deathnote)

Glinda (Broadway)

Eliza Schuyler (Broadway)

[emotionalsupporthufflefluff]

fancy spells that show the truth

Ominis Gaunt x GN!Hufflepuff!Reader (MC from game = Eliza Fig, Gryffindor) part five of the fancy series - [ToC]

Summary: The group of wayward students arrives to help- but causes problems along the way. (So I wasn’t planning on making Eliza an evil-type but the story goes as it does i guess. Hope no one got to attached to her)

“Diffindo!”

“Bombarda!”

You shot your head upward at the sounds of spells being cast, looking across the way through a bit of forest to see lights flashing back and forth, a multitude of colours. Reds and greens pop out mostly, and you sit there holding your breath. This could be it.

“It’s them!” Marcus calls out, running up to his boss. Having sat here long enough, you eventually got a look around. You were currently put aside from the rest of the encampment, close to ‘The Boss’s tent. He seemed annoyed at his entire party and set up his tent- the largest tent- away from the rest of the group. Not trusting them, he also had set up the creature cage nearby, with a table and campfire in the centre of the area. You currently sat among a group of five fwoopers, one of them a lime green colour that slept in the middle of the huddle. The gleaming silver keys to the cage hung on Ed’s belt, who was leaning against a tree nearby after being ordered to watch over the cage.

“But why!” Ed had complained loudly, huffing and crossing his arms. “You finally gave me my own crew and it includes Marcus and now you want me to- to watch over a cage of creatures-”

“I want you to babysit the child you decided to kidnap, actually,” The boss had sneered, glaring at the man you had once thought was the leader. “I’m certainly not going to sit out here watching them, that sounds exhausting. I have boss duties to attend to. Sales to be had, people to talk to, you know how it is.” The boss waved his hand in a dismissive manner, and you wondered if he actually did anything for the encampment besides being absolutely horrid to everyone.

“Fine, okay,” Ed agrees, too easily in your opinion. The boss seems to agree as he narrows his eyes, taking a step closer to the poacher.

“And there will be no pawning this job off to Marcus. I can’t stand that man.” With a slump of his shoulders, Ed agrees quietly. It seemed that had been his plan after all.

“Who is what?” The boss barked, leaning against the table in the centre with some assortment of papers spread out across it. At one point the wind had blown, and the boss had drawn a dagger from his hip and jammed it into the table to hold one of them down.

“The-” Marcus was breathing heavily, leaning down to rest his hands against his knees. “The attackers! It’s the kid! The student!” Two sets of eyes immediately look at you before looking back to Marcus, the boss straightening up.

“What are you talking about Marcus? Spit it out.”

“It’s the kid! That defeated Ranrok! The one that goes around spewing Unforgivables at us constantly!”

“Oh fuck this,” The boss spits out, then spins on his heels and immediately disappears. The air surrounding this area was quiet, only interrupted by sounds of battle just enough away that neither man felt threatened, yet. Ed and Marcus meet eyes, the latter seeming scared and curling in on himself.

“What do we do?”

“What the hell do you think we do? We fight back!”

“But it’s her!” Marcus pleaded, walking closer to Ed and grabbing his arm. “Look, I don’t want to die, Ed. Just unlock the cage, I’m sure they’re here for the kid.” Neither looked at you as they discussed your fate, and your eyes constantly wandered back toward the flashing lights through the trees. If you paid close attention, it almost seemed like it was getting closer.

“We’re not cowards, Marcus. If we fight and win, we can take over this operation. Fuck the boss, he ran! What do you think the rest of them will think?”

“The rest of them will be dead, Ed! Just like us!” His yell was surprising, having seemed like he was afraid of confrontation. Though honestly, out of everyone here, you probably felt the most for him. He just wanted friends, to fit in, and everyone condemned him for being ‘annoying.’ You hoped he could find better friends- and maybe a better profession. Maybe an actual profession.

“Petrificus Totalus!” A familiar voice called out and Marcus suddenly became as stiff as a board and fell sideways. You immediately jump up- as much as you were able, so really you were just standing on your knees- and clutch at the bars to push yourself further. You could just barely see him.

“Ominis!” He paused and you watched him heaving in a breath. Beside him, two more people ran forward- Poppy and Sebastian. They both called out spells, aiming toward Ed, who had jumped away and was trying to use the trees as cover.

“Y/N?” Ominis called out, taking a few steps forward as if unaware of the flashing of spells careening so close to his head. “Y/N?! Call out again, I can’t find you!”

“Ominis, I’m over here!” He immediately spun in your direction, his wand pulsing with red as he ran toward your voice. You could see a healthy flush across his face- and maybe right now wasn’t exactly the time to be checking him out, but c’mon. He’s literally saving your life right now. A healthy appreciation is warranted. “Over here Ominis! I’m in a- a cage right now.”

Ominis finally slowed his approach as he got closer, his eyebrows furrowing together tightly, his expression pinching into annoyance. “I know you’re here,” Ominis muttered, and you could barely hear him over the sounds of spells being flung around. It seemed the rest of the poachers had apparated nearby, hiding among the trees nearby Ed. Marcus still laid still on the ground nearby, but you could see his eyes frantically looking around as much as possible. Other students had filtered into the area- Natty and Garreth, and- wait. Wasn’t that the new fifth year- or perhaps, ‘used to be’ the new fifth year? What was her name again, Eliza Fig? Her smirk was cruel, and she muttered her spells under her breath, but the lights that sprung from her crooked wand were green.

“I know you’re here, but I can’t see you,” Ominis continued, drawing your attention back to him. “I can see like- a big box?”

“It’s a cage, Ominis. It’s likely enchanted, wards weaved into the bars.” Ominis began to nod, coming closer with his hand stretched outward. He found one of the bars, wrapping his hand firmly around it, serious expression in place. You raise a hand to place atop his, thankful for the contact, and you watch as Ominis’ breathing stutters, his huff of a breath as he finally falls to his knees in front of the cage, in front of you.

“I was so scared, Y/N. When you didn’t get back to your common room-”

“You were waiting for me at my common room?”

“Well, yeah, Y/N. I never want you mad at me.” Ominis’ voice was low, but he was close enough this time that you could hear him clearly. “I thought we agreed you wouldn’t go to the forbidden forest on your own anymore.”

“I didn’t realize I was going there, by the time I noticed I thought a quick brush would’ve been fine,” You were speaking quickly, your eyes constantly scanning the area behind Ominis for any sign of hostility aimed at him. Why he would turn his back to an active battlefield, you didn’t know. You were gearing up to berate him about it when you heard Eliza call out in a wicked, gleeful voice.

“Crucio!” You felt Ominis immediately tense under your hands, and you tighten your grip on him, glaring at the Gryffindor across from you. Sebastian immediately stomps over, throwing a hand down against her wand hand to make her drop the spell, immediately muttering something at her with an angry expression. You couldn’t hear him, however, you heard her reply.

“What’s it matter? They’re only poachers, they deserve it.”

“Where’s the lock, Y/N?” Ominis’ voice was deep, heavy with something you couldn’t quite place. You take his hand holding the wand, moving it before removing your hand from the current cross-section it was at to a closer one, taking his hand and dragging it the rest of the way. One there you tap his wand against the keyhole, muttering under your breath. Your eyes never leave the form of Eliza Fig.

“You choose interesting company, Ominis.”

“I did not choose her. She forced herself along, and the rest of your friends are apparently enamoured by her.” Ominis muttered angrily, tapping the lock and muttering Alohomora under his breath. It took three tries of him doing this and Ominis progressively grew antsier as it wouldn’t work. Finally, the lock clicks open loudly and the gate just barely swings outward. Ominis audibly sighs in relief, reaching forward to take hold of the gate and pull it wide open. You take initiative, rushing out of the cage and crushing Ominis in a hug.

“Thank you for coming for me.”

“Always, Y/N.” He immediately wrapped his own arms around your midsection, pulling you close and squeezing you. He holds you close for a long moment, in no hurry to release you- and you the same. Your arms were wrapped around his shoulders, face buried into his neck. You weren’t sure how long, exactly, the two of you stood there, but it did take a long minute before you realized that silence surrounded you. You lifted your gaze and saw the fighting has stopped, the colourful flashing of spells having ceased and all of the poachers were nowhere to be seen. Your friends stood around awkwardly, most watching you, and Eliza had a long smirk on her face that you wished you could hex away.

“It’s safe now,” Sebastian calls out, glaring toward Eliza before jogging over to close the distance. He places a hand on one of your arms as they were wrapped around Ominis, trying to gently smile for you. “Glad we got to you in time.”

You heard a mumbling against your neck from Ominis. Sebastian furrows his brow in confusion, unable to make out the grumbling tones, but you could’ve sworn you heard him say, “Go away.” You bit your lip to hold back a giggle, tightening your hold on Ominis and placing your chin on his shoulder.

“Thank you for coming.” You grin cheekily at him, your eyes dancing between all of your friends before landing back on Sebastian. “You didn’t have to.”

“What are you talking about? Of course I did.” Sebastian scoffs, crossing his arms with a self-satisfied smirk. “If I hadn’t helped you out, I wouldn’t hear the end of it from Ominis. Or Poppy.” You felt your chest shaking in a laugh, looking between Poppy and him a few times before raising your eyebrows. It was still dark outside, but you could’ve sworn you’d seen Sebastian’s cheeks grow dark at your nonverbal insinuation.

“Let’s get going,” Ominis finally spoke, pulling away from you mostly, but leaving one arm wrapped around your midsection, pressing his side against yours. He faces the rest of the group, void of the emotions that seemed so vibrant to you earlier. “We don’t want anyone reporting us missing.”

“Yeah, Merlin forbid,” Eliza mumbles under her breath, raising a hand to inspect her nails. You grit your teeth at this, narrowing your eyes at her.

“Why are you here, anyway?” You asked, then watched as Natty raised her eyebrows and took a few steps to get closer to the huddle of students forming, stepping up right next to Eliza. Eliza, instead, stands her ground but raises her eyes toward you, sizing you up. She drops her hand to place it on her hip, tilting her head.

“I’m sorry, who are you again?”

“They’re the student we literally came here to save, Eliza,” Ominis responded, venom spewing from his voice.

“Hey, hey, what’s with all the hostility?” Natty steps into the middle, holding her hands out on either side. She looks to Eliza and they seem to have a small conversation with their eyes before Natty turns her back to her, facing you and Ominis. “She literally came here to help, what’s the problem with that?”

“I’m sorry that I don’t enjoy being rescued by someone who would willingly- and joyfully, might I add- use Crucio on a person.” You watch Natty’s eyebrows furrow, her head tilting in confusion. There was no way she hadn’t seen that… right?

“I’m with Y/N on this one,” Ominis mumbled, tightening his hold on you. Natty’s face crumbles slightly, her head shaking from side to side. She turns around to face Eliza, a question clear on her face, though she still voices it.

“What they’re saying can’t be true, can it?” Eliza looks away, biting her lip and refusing to meet Natty’s gaze. Natty takes a step forward, raising a hand toward her. She looked to be in the middle of saying something but was interrupted by a shout.

“Crucio!” The green bolt flew from behind you and Ominis, aimed directly at where Eliza stood. Except Natty had taken two steps forward instead of one, and the green bolt hit her back instead. Her screams were horrid, haunting, and she fell to her knees and curled up in pain. You and Ominis spun around, him with his wand held outward and pulsing, and you with your eyes wide, looking for danger. You could just barely see one-half of Ed’s face behind a nearby tree, very close to where the spell was originating from.

“No!” Eliza called out, and you spun back around in time to see her on the floor in front of Natty, shaking her head quickly. The Gryffindor then jumped up, snarling in the direction of the spell. Taking a few steps forward, she lifts that crooked wand- the sight of which was beginning to shoot fear through you- and aims it toward the trees. “Avada-”

She was interrupted when, once again, Sebastian strode forward and slammed his hand down on her wand. She snarled at him, raising a hand to throw a punch, and you spun around at the sound of another voice.

“Depulso!” You see Garreth not five feet from you, standing at the entrance to the cage you had been in and pointing toward the trees as well. The green light that had been aimed at Natty fades away and everyone hears a pained grunt, followed by the sound of something slamming against wood, the wood cracking.

“I’m defenceless here,” You mumble, causing Ominis to pull you close and wrap himself around you like a personal shield. You didn’t want that- of course, you’d never want Ominis hurt- so you begin to pull away until you hear Poppy’s soft voice right next to you.

“I have your bag, Y/N.” Ominis finally releases his grip on you, his eyes flying wildly from side to side as if trying to see anything that could hurt the group of you. You take one step closer to Poppy, reaching forward to take the bookbag. “I put your wand in there too. You must’ve dropped it when they nabbed you.”

“Yeah, they petrified me. I dropped my wand, I don’t even know where it rolled to. They didn’t think to look for it until we got to camp. It wasn’t on me so they couldn’t take it.” You immediately flipped open your bag, pushing past the scattered fwooper treats and reaching down the side to pull out your wand from where it rolled to. Sighing in relief, you shoot Poppy a grin. “Thanks.”

“Don’t mention it.”

“Not to rain on this charming parade,” Garreth finally intones, stretching his arms out to either side to herd the three of you closer to the rest of the group. “But this forest is creepy, I hate spiders and there are spiderwebs everywhere, and we just got attacked by a stray poacher. I say we do like what was originally suggested and get out of here. The arguments can wait until we’re in Hogwarts.”

Eliza wandered back over to Natty, helping her up as the two mumbled to each other. Poppy sticks close to your side that wasn’t plastered to Ominis, and Sebastian- walking with blood running down his nose- walks on Ominis’ other side. Garreth sighs and, with a shake of his head, walks lonely between the two formed groups.

“So what the hell was that, Eliza?”

Your group had only just made it through the Hogwarts gates, not even halfway through the courtyard to the castle before Sebastian finally spoke up. It made sense that he would be the first to break, he never was very patient. But Eliza had been quietly carrying Natty along the path with nary a word, although that only seemed to ramp up the antsiness between the rest of the group. Even Garreth began to lag behind, walking closer to your group than the two women ahead of you.

“What was what?”

You shook your head, aggravated that someone so smart would pretend to be dumb. Ominis tightened his hold on you, halting your movements and turning you to face him. You complied, looking into Ominis’ milky eyes as he keeps his head bowed toward you. He was obviously listening, wanting to know how this would resolve, but it seemed almost like he didn’t want you involved. Was there something more to this than you realized?

“You know damn well what was what,” Sebastian spat out, and you tilted your head in confusion. He could have a temper for sure, but you’ve never heard him sound so nasty.

“I’m sure I don’t know-”

“Like hell,” Sebastian growled, and you almost instinctively moved to calm him down, but you stayed in place with Ominis’ gentle insistence. You turn to see Sebastian taking a step closer to Eliza, who had also stopped. Eliza sat Natty down on the edge of the fountain, turning to sneer back at Sebastian. Garreth had ended his walk sooner, ending up closer to your group than the argument. He had an arm wrapped around Poppy currently, pulling her into his chest- almost like shielding her from the fight. With how she held her hands close to her face, it seemed she needed it. “You told me you would stop.”

“I never said that,” Eliza growled, taking her own step toward Sebastian. “You told me that you thought we should stop. I never agreed with you, I just let you go.”

“Let me go?” Sebastian scoffs, laughing with astonishment. “So you’re telling me all this time? You’ve been practising Unforgivables after everything-”

“Fuck you, Sebastian! You’re the one who left me!”

“I never left you! I tried to be friends!” Sebastian yelled back, anger mixed with something foreign colouring his tone. “You were the one who pushed me away! But I get it now,” He laughs again, the normally jovial sound now tinged with something bitter, and he continues with a quieter voice, “I do, I really get it now. You kept going, you kept up the research.”

Eliza remained quiet, her sneer slowly transforming into a stoic expression. Garreth began walking Poppy slowly toward Hogwarts, and you couldn’t blame them. You’d talk to Poppy later about the whole ordeal. But you stayed, you waited with Ominis. Sebastian was his best friend, and he even seemed to know what this whole argument was about. You also couldn’t help your curiosity.

“After everything that happened,” Sebastian continued, his voice a low growl now, “After having to perform the cruciatus curse on me. I thought you would stop, I thought-”

“You thought wrong,” Eliza interrupted, her voice cruel. It was silent for a moment, crickets chirping in the background. When Eliza opened her mouth once more, ready to spout out some sort of excuse or reasoning, she was interrupted by weak coughing. She spun quickly and rushed to Natty’s side, kneeling down and placing a hand on Natty’s knee.

Natty flinches away violently, scooting away from Eliza on the fountain with wide eyes. You watch in trepidation as Eliza’s shoulders fall, followed by her head.

“Stay away from me,” Natty coughs out, scooting away again before stumbling and falling onto the ground. You take a step forward to help, Ominis’ hands falling away from your hips and letting you. You stop yourself, though, once Eliza stands and takes a step toward her as well. “I didn’t want to believe it. There was so much-” A wracking cough interrupts her sentence, and at this point you rush forward. You help Natty to sit up straight, letting her rest her back against you as you hold her. “It was too loud, out there during the battle. I didn’t hear it. I saw the green flashes but wanted to fool myself into believing it was the poachers.”

“Natty-”

“Every time.” She coughs again and you tighten your hold on her, reaching a hand up to push a stray, thick lock of hair away from her sweaty forehead. “Every time we’ve gone out together, I saw those flashes. That colour. You were doing it every time, weren’t you? Casting Unforgivables like they were any other spell.”

“Yes.” You widened your eyes in surprise, turning quickly and locking eyes with Eliza. She couldn’t seem to meet Natty’s eyes, but she glared into yours like she could will herself to trade places with you. You were surprised at her blatant honesty. Especially knowing how Natty would react to it. Predictably, Natty’s voice was cold as she glared at Eliza.

“You’re worse than them. Worse than the poachers. Worse than the bandits from Uagadou.” Natty begins to push herself up, and you help until she’s fully stood. You watch as pain wracks through her body in waves, the after-effects of Crucio, but you drop your hands away once she’s standing stable. You could tell she needed to do this, needed to show independence and strength when facing someone she used to consider a good friend. The castle grounds were quiet for an extended time before Natty finally huffed, shaking her head. “I’m ashamed to share a house with you. Just stay away from me.”

Natty stomps away, toward the doors that Garreth and Poppy had disappeared through earlier. You stood there frozen, wondering what exactly you inserted yourself into. Turning slowly to face Ominis, you’re taken off guard at how close Eliza was to you. You widened your eyes as she took another two steps closer to you until only a few feet separated the both of you.

“Don’t think this is over,” Eliza harshly whispered toward you, a sneer lighting up her face. “If you hadn’t been stupid and vulnerable then this would’ve never happened.”

“This isn’t their fault, Eliza.” Sebastian’s voice interrupted the harsh words, and you quickly glanced with worried eyes to Sebastian a few paces away, who held his arm out to hold Ominis back. Ominis looked livid, both hands on Sebastian’s arms were squeezing with visible effort, but he remained in place as Sebastian wanted.

“I don’t give a flying fuck,” Eliza spat, reaching a hand out to grasp hold of the front of your robes, pulling you in closer. “Your idiotic actions took Natty away from me. Turned Garreth and Poppy away from me.”

“I think those were your own actions,” You mumbled back, raising your eyebrows. She was scary as hell, but you weren’t to blame for anything. “You were the only one flinging the un-”

You were cut off abruptly as you were pushed to the ground, Eliza pulling her wand and kneeling down on top of you, pressing the tip against your neck. “Shut the fuck up-”

“Y/N!” You look over toward Ominis, watching Sebastian fully holding him back now. He was struggling, Ominis was insistent on breaking free. You couldn’t even smile at him to calm him, so you tried to clear your throat and raise your voice for him to hear.

“Everything’s okay Ominis. It’s fine.” You watched his struggle lessen some, but he still angrily pushed against Sebastian’s arms. “Just a little cuddle session. You can be next.” Eliza’s scoff takes your attention once more, meeting hazardous eyes.

“You’re so pathetic. No wonder I didn’t know you existed until tonight.” She stood up once more, pocketing her wand. “You better stay out of my way, Hufflepuff.”

“Fuck you, Eliza,” Ominis called out, hatred lacing his voice. “Stay the fuck away from them.” He finally broke away from Sebastian- not for lack of trying on Seb’s part- and ran toward you on the ground. Eliza took a few steps back, turning to face all three of you as if realizing her back had been turned against potential threats. Ominis’ hands on you were a welcome treat as he assured himself you were fine, then pulled you up from your laid-out position.

“Seems we have the same idea then, Ominis.” You turned to meet her eyes after those words but were struck short when she wasn’t there. She had disappeared, and you turned questioning eyes toward Sebastian.

“She apparated. We’re alone.” He added on the last part for Ominis’ benefit most likely, and you let yourself finally relax in Ominis’ arms. “I’m sorry I let her come along, Ominis.”

“You didn’t,” He mumbled, pulling you closer to him. You let your head rest on his chest, closing your eyes to hear his heartbeat. “She had everyone else fooled, just like she fooled you in fifth year. But it’s fine now, they’ve seen her true colours.”

You didn’t hear a reply from Sebastian aside from a sigh. It was quiet for a longer time and you opened your eyes to see Sebastian approach slowly and sit cross-legged next to the two of you. Eventually he spoke, keeping his eyes on the stars above. “Perhaps sitting out here isn’t the best idea. Wouldn’t want to get detention.”

“We could spend the detention together, at least.” This was your suggestion, a smirk forming on your face as you stared at Sebastian, resting against Ominis.

“We’re just studying for our Astronomy class, that’s all,” Ominis mumbles, pulling you closer before he mimics Sebastian, raising his face to the sky. You laugh, shaking your head at him. “They look very pretty tonight.”

“You’ve never seen stars before in your life, Ominis,” Sebastian muttered, but you were pleased to hear a return to his jovial tone.

“I’ve been told they’re the same every night.”

“They are,” You affirm, sitting up further to be able to look at his face again. He really did have the prettiest face, his gaunt features highlighted by the half-moon’s light.

“So then if they were pretty two weeks ago, I’m sure they’re still pretty now.”

“Who said they were pretty two weeks ago?” Sebastian asks with a laugh, plucking grass between his fingers before throwing the handful back down and repeating the process.

“Y/N.” Sebastian raises his eyebrows toward you, a slow smirk forming on his face.

“Don’t give me that look, Sallow. We were actually studying for Astronomy that night.”

“Sure you were,” Sebastian mumbled, earning an elbow to his side from Ominis. “Well! With that,” Sebastian throws his hands down onto his knees, a loud slap echoing around the trio. “I’m tired.” That was the only goodbye you received as Sebastian stood and made his way inside. The night was quiet around you, silent aside from the insects buzzing and owls hooting in the distance. You both waited for the sound of the great door closing before speaking.

“So,” You begin, taking in the way the moonlight played against Ominis’ cheekbones. “I should probably get back to my common room at some point.”

You felt his hands tighten around you before he slowly, gently begins to pull you closer. You knew you could easily back away from this if you wanted, this wasn’t a forceful movement at all. But you wanted this, wanted him, and you didn’t care how much this action showed the heart on your sleeve. You gave in, laying against him once more.

“I don’t want to let you go tonight,” Ominis muttered against your hair, dropping his head to curl around you. His voice wavered, full of emotion. “I feel like I almost lost you and I-” He doesn’t continue his sentence, leaving whatever he had meant hanging in the air between you.

“What are you going to do, sneak me into the Slytherin rooms?” You giggle, shaking your head against him. You lifted your gaze to see him, watching a scrunchy type look cross his face.

“Maybe another night, but not tonight. I don’t want to be around those boys- I don’t want to be around anyone else but you tonight.” You breathed in deeply, hoping to calm the butterflies that scurried at those words.

“Then, what are we to do?”

“I know a place.”

[dreammakcr]

( okay! for new followers, this is a full list of muses that are not on my muse page yet. <3 )

lilith - a court of thorns and roses (OC rhysand’s sister)

medusa - greek mythology

isobel - baulder’s gate 3

vidia - disney’s tinkerbell

balthazar - supernatural

johnny gat - saint’s row

han solo - star wars

leia organa - star wars

padme amidala - star wars

helios - greek mythlogy

nora west-allen - detective comics

barry allen - detective comics

dorothy gale - the wizard of oz

angelica schuyler - hamilton

eliza schuyler - hamilton

olivia pope - scandal

jasper frost - the royals

eleanor hestridge - the royals

alosa kalligan - daughter of the pirate king

eelyn - sky in the deep

mirabel madrigal - encanto

dolores madrigal - encanto

barbie - barbie

artemis - greek mythology

rose dewitt bukater - titanic

alice liddell - alice madness returns

will turner - pirates of the caribbean

elizabeth swann - pirates of the caribbean

nessarose thropp - wicked

penny lamb - ride the cyclone

sandy olsson from grease

betty rizzo from grease

willow rosenberg from buffy the vampire slayer

kal from halloweentown 2

marnie piper from halloweentown

juliet starling from lollipop chainsaw

william gracey from the haunted mansion

sadie adler from red dead 2

arthur morgan from red dead 2

teddy lupin from harry potter

roxanne weasley from harry potter

fleur delacour from harry potter

calliope from greek mythology

richard castle from castle

kate beckett from castle

hilda spellman from sabrina the teenage witch

sabrina spellman from sabrina the teenage witch

jason mendoza from the good place

tahani al jamil from the good place

amren from a court of thorns and roses

jake peralta from brooklyn 99

velma dinkely from scooby doo

fred jones from scooby doo

daphne blake from scooby doo

shaggy rogers from scooby doo

phoenix winchester from supernatural (OC daughter of Cassie and Dean)

miss honey from matilda

matilda from matilda

jessica day from new girl

maxwell sheffield from the nanny

(young) blanche deveraux from the golden girls

merope gaunt from harry potter

janine teagues from abbott elementary

aurora dubois from sleeping beauty

anne sallow from hogwarts legacy

poppy sweeting from hogwarts legacy

tom riddle from harry potter

jeffrey winger from community

troy barnes from community

annie edison from community

river song from doctor who

helena bertinelli from detective comics

dinah lance from detective comics

princess yona from yona and the dawn

clover ewing from totally spies

magdalene defoe from repo! the genetic opera

amber sweet from repo! the genetic opera

shilo wallace from repo! the genetic opera

carmen cortez from spy kids

ami mizuno from sailor moon

gretchen wieners from mean girls

karen smith from mean girls

prince phillip from sleeping beauty

helen parr from the incredibles

rei hino from sailor moon

danielle de barbarac from ever after

deena johnson from fear street

laurie strode from halloween

gale weathers from scream

sidney prescott from scream

samantha carpenter from scream

[noxtms]

𝚀𝚄𝙴𝚄𝙴. hi, hi ! i hope the day is treating y'all well - i'm taking a very wild guess that we're at our favorite restaurant right about now and then getting ready to head on home - but as promised, my scheduled post is coming to you LIVE to advertise some more of my personal most wanted characters ! this time i'm going to throw a couple wanted connections in there, too, and leave you with a link to our wc page in the source but without further adieu have you considered bringing : park sooyoung as gabrielle delacour, archie renaux as astoria greengrass' eldest sibling, lydia west as marcus flint's teammate, indira varma as septima vector, matthew good as arthur & ned weasley's sibling, pedro pascal as eliza fawley's husband, hannah waddingham as madam rosmerta, michiel huisman as mikaela & nikolai karkaroff's older brother, lakeith stanfield as lee jordan, florence pugh as damien graves' younger sibling, danny ramirez as andie macnair's most recent situationship, lashana lynch as gwenog jones, rachel weisz as ezekiel burke's ex wife, dichen lachman as rita skeeter, dylan arnold as zacharias smith or victoria moroles as eliza fawley & oskar catchlove's daughter ? because it would be pretty NEAT if you did ! if you'd like to ask anything or get the ball rolling, please be safe in the knowledge i will be home in a couple hours and ready to help you out<3

[swiftlark]

i hate here so i will go to lunar valleys in my mind.

eliza’s top 100 ships 49/100: luna lovegood + ginerva “ginny” weasley

[hcartfeltlies]

[ she/her, cis woman ] greetings to all of our listeners! we start today’s potterwatch with a long-awaited update on roxanne alicia weasley who was finally spotted alive just last night, wandering the streets of london. for those of you who haven’t tuned in before, they are a twenty five year old pureblood witch who is oddly reminiscent of bruised and scarred knuckles, oversized sweaters that always conceal a smaller frame, mismatched socks, the sound of knuckles cracking, moon drawings, under eye bags and messy buns , which makes sense considering their adaptive, empathetic, resourceful, impulsive, over-crirtical, and distant nature. you might know of them as the biological child of angelina johnson and george weasley, and we’re sure that their family will be relieved to hear they’re safe and sound — or at least as much as you can be, in times like this. to all our listeners, if you catch a glimpse of someone who looks a bit like that muggle brittany o'grady, that’s them. before approaching, please be aware that they’re rumored to be affiliated with the order of the phoenix, so best proceed with caution. these are dangerous times we’re living in. well, thanks for tuning in, folks. we’ll play ourselves out with war by former vandal. playlist. || pinterest. || intro.

[ he/him, cis man] greetings to all of our listeners! we start today’s potterwatch with a long-awaited update on luxio travers who was finally spotted alive just last night, wandering the streets of london. for those of you who haven’t tuned in before, they are a twenty six year old pureblood wizard who is oddly reminiscent of hidden corridors, never staying in one place for too long, a crown too big for your head and the smell of blown out candles which makes sense considering they're resilient, disciplined, loyal, defensive, judgmental, and suspicious nature. you might know of them as the biological child of nicholas and eliza travers, and we’re sure that their family will be relieved to hear they’re safe and sound — or at least as much as you can be, in times like this. to all our listeners, if you catch a glimpse of someone who looks a bit like that muggle cody christian, that’s them. before approaching, please be aware that they’re rumored to be affiliated with the death eaters, so best proceed with caution. these are dangerous times we’re living in. well, thanks for tuning in, folks. we’ll play ourselves out with northern attitude by noah kahan.

playlist. || pinterest. || intro.

[ he/they, nonbinary ] greetings to all of our listeners! we start today’s potterwatch with a long-awaited update on full name who was finally spotted alive just last night, wandering the streets of london. for those of you who haven’t tuned in before, they are a twenty five year old pureblood wix who is oddly reminiscent of muffled screams into a pillow, zoning out often, bullet points written down on napkins, the faint glow of a porch light in the distance on a dark moonless night, warm blankets on a cold night, hoping for better days to come, inability to give up and move on, can hold a grudge like it's a hand which makes sense considering their inquisitive, resilient, disciplined, resentful, stubborn, and blunt nature. you might know of them as the biological child of oliver and alessia graves, and we’re sure that their family will be relieved to hear they’re safe and sound — or at least as much as you can be, in times like this. to all our listeners, if you catch a glimpse of someone who looks a bit like that muggle federico russo, that’s them. before approaching, please be aware that they’re rumored to be affiliated with the double agents (the death eaters), so best proceed with caution. these are dangerous times we’re living in. well, thanks for tuning in, folks. we’ll play ourselves out with wolf in sheep's clothing by set it off.

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