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Jax (@oneirataxia-girl oc) and Clover in Pride and Prejudice au only Jax has more Elizabeth's personality while Clover has Mr Darcy's personality.

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Clover Sweets Profile

okay, figured I would get more details fleshed out onto one place. This is my first attempt at a mood board and @oneirataxia-girl​ helped me with a face claim for her which is Alona Tal from Supernaturals. I’ve never watched the show btw.

General Information

Full name: Clover Mary Sweets

Born: 29th Febuary 1960

Hometown: Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, USA

Nationality/ethnicity: American with British and Jewish roots

Blood status: Half-blood

Personality

Myers-Briggs: INTJ-A (Architect)

Strengths: Rational, Independent, Versatile, Cool headed, Calm, Innovative, Intelligent, Problem solver, Analytical, Loyal

Weaknesses: Overly critical, Judgemental, Perfectionism, Occasionally arrogant (in terms of intelligence), Sarcastic (occasionally), Tactless

Hobbies/interest: Solving puzzles, wizard chess, reading, quodpot, writing novels.

Apperance

Height: 1.70m or 5′5ft

Weight: 56kg or 123lbs 

Physique: Slim but atheletic build 

Hair: Dirty, medium blonde

Eyes: Dark Brown

Skin: Light warmish beige

Scarring: A couple scars from duels

Style: Very business casual, Clover wears a lot of uniformal clothes a bit of academia direction. She prefers trousers over skirts as it’s more practical. 

Witchcraft

Wand: Walnut, Unicorn hairstring, Stiff

Walnut is often in the hands of highly intelligent witches and wizards and are usually magical innovators and inventors. Walnut wands are harder to dominate and will resist spells that are foreign to their nature but once subjegated, they will perform to their owner’s desires if they are one of brilliance. They will act upon on accordance to their owner’s morality. 

Unicorn hairstring is the most consistent core in terms of magic. They are least likely to turn to the dark arts but have less powerful spells but it can be compensated by the strength of wood.

Patronus: Owl

Armotentia (what do they smell like?): Parchment with the smell of grass after it rained.

Boggart: Failure represented as a criminal walking away scoot free.

Riddikulus: Her favourite puzzle

At Ilvermorny

House: Horned Serpent

Roles: Prefect

Best Subject(s): Transfiguration and Arithmancy

Worst Subject(s): Basic healing

Elective classes (3rd year): Arithmancy, Martial magic, and Basic healing.

Native or Foreign Magic class (4th year): Native American Practises

Social science class (5th year): Magical Goverments

Quodpot position: still yet to find, but she played for her house

Family

Brother: Harvey Theodore Sweets

* Born 27th September 1953

* Horned Serpent 

* Blue hair, Grey eyes, 1.84m or 6ft, 82kg.

* Works in the department of the Treasury for MACUSA.

* Very logical like Clover and their father. More sarcastic than jokey, quite serious.

* Clover gets along very well with Harvey as they both love magical puzzles and wizard chess.

Sister: Paige Aileen Sweets

* Born 4th August 1955

* Wampus

* Blue hair, Brown eyes, 1.60m or 5′2ft, 47kg.

* Also works as an auror like Clover

* Adventerous spirit and a huge need to live life, she isn’t book smart like Harvey and Clover but tends to take a more creative approach. 

* Clover doesn’t along with Paige as well as she does with Harvey. Their worries and priorities in life tend to clash. Paige believes that Clover needs to live a little while Clover thinks that Paige needs to take her work more seriously.

Father: Theodore Sweets Jr

* Born 2nd May 1934

* Horned Serpent 

* Blue hair, Grey eyes, 1.80m or 5′9ft, 75kg.

* Retired auror, now works ocasionally as a consultant.

* He has his mother’s scottish temperament which helped him to stand out and be a leader for his auror team. Very independent and a quick thinker.

* Clover has a tight bond to her father and loves when they solve problems togther, Theodore even used Clover to help him with his cases.

Mother: Lilianna Sweets nee Hoffman

* Born 16th July 1934

* Wampus

* Dark brown hair, Brown eyes, 1.57m or 5′2ft, 50kg. 

* Stay at home mum, does small singing gigs sometimes

* Soft spoken but don’t mistake it for quiet, she is very clear about her thoughts and is very creative.

* Clover loves her mother to bits and hates to make her worry but they do argue sometimes.

Grandfather: Theodore Sweets 

* Born 25th January 1899; Died: 21th January 1969

* Horned Serpent

* Dirty blond hair, Grey eyes, 1.79 or 5′8ft, 75kg.

* Successful inventor, specifically for auror use.

* A very quiet man, tends to keep to himself but is a very loyal man lacking in social skills.

* He was closest to Clover out of all of his grandchildren since they were so alike. She was devestated when her grandpa died.

Grandmother: Aileen Sweets nee Moss

* Born 27th July 1905

* Hufflepuff

* Blue hair, Blue eyes, 1.51m or 4′9ft, 46kg

* Stay at home mum

* A very strong woman, someone not to mess as she will hex you. When she talks, she tends to yell more.

* Aileen and Clover get along well but she’s a little too loud for Clover’s liking.

Second Cousin: Julia Moss

* They meet every year, taking turns visiting USA and Scotland and when Clover was in Britain, Julia gave her a place to stay.

Second Cousins once removed: Jacob and Juniper Moss

* She gets along okay with Jacob, they played a lot together since they are only 2 years apart but Juniper was a little kid at the time so Clover wasn’t as close They have more of a distant relative, see you in the summer type of relationship.

Friendships/Romantic Relationships

Love interest: Jaxton ‘Jax’ Arcane

* Her initial view of Jax was a cocky playboy who was reckless, always bugged by his constant smiling. Clover only required his help as he knew the inner workings and connections in business but after a while they seem to make quite the team. Strange feelings arises in Clover as she is used to working alone  and has always put romance aside, so her focus can be on her career but maybe it’s nice not being alone all the time.

Best Friend: Joanne Ironwood

* Joanne is Clover’s childhood friend and they stayed tight throughout Ilvermorny and later in their adult life.

Friend: Keira Arcane

* Sister of Jax, Clover and Kiera were wary of each at the start since Clover just seemed to crash into her life but over time they grew to trust each other 

Extra Information

* Clover graduated top of her year and ranked top three for auror training

* She is on the autistism spectrum but was never diagnosed since it was the 60/70s and the wizarding community seems to label it as her being odd.

* She’s very competative which is why she excelled at Quodpot.

* Her guilty pleasure is romance novels.

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*crashes in* General 7 and Domestic 1 for Clover&Jax please?

*looks at the remnants of what used to be a door in disbelief* Anyway, now for the answers.

General: 7. Who takes the lead in social situations?

Jax, is the more outgoing and naturally gets along with others, while Clover struggles to pick up some social cues and can sometimes be socially inappropriate. They also have their own communication through hand touching and eye contact when they both find someone annoying or Jax alerting Clover to be a little tactful around someone.

Domestic Life: 1. If they get married, who proposes?

Clover is the one to propose, but she would make it sound like a business deal somehow which Jax would gladly buy into. It would go something along the lines of:

"Marry me Jax."

"Are you being serious?"

"I'm serious. Look we've been together for couple years now. We live together most of the time. You understand me and my 'weirdness'..."

[Rambles on and on for a couple of minutes]

"And I can't think of anyone else I would rather be wi-"

[Interrupted by Jax kissing Clover]

"Yes, my answer is yes."

[Clover returns the kiss, Jax has his typical smirk on]

"Guess I have a ring to buy."

Ship Questions

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Headcanons of Clover’s family reaction when she brings over Jaxton (@oneirataxia-girl oc)

Lilianna would be overjoyed that her daughter finally has a boyfriend.

Paige is genuinely surprised that her sister even has a boyfriend.

Harvey nods his head in approval but says nothing.

Theodore will interrogate Jax and do multiple background checks on him until he’s sure that he’s suitable for his youngest daughter.

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This started caused @oneirataxia-girl inspired me to create an new OC for the mauraders era. So I’m introducing Clover Sweets, she is related to my other OC cause why not.

Clover Sweets, young American auror well known for exposing and arresting huge business for white-collar crimes and underground syndicates in the wizarding community. She made her claim to fame in the 70s immediately after graduating top of her class in Ilvermonry, an overachiever if you will. Those who know Clover as quite cold and distant but a brilliant mind for detecting patterns and solving problems. 

Her paternal grandmother is Scottish and was originally a Moss so blue hair runs into the family too, but Clover is the only one out of her siblings to have blonde hair. Yes, she is second cousins once removed to Juniper and Jacob Moss, but if she can, she will avoid mentioning that she related to them, since they are considered blood traitors in the British community. 

She came to Britain on a request for exposing a lucrative underground business that is supposedly supporting you-know-who. Clover heard whispers that a certain up and coming entrepreneur and controversial figure, Jaxton ‘Jax’ Arcane could help, much to her annoyance since Clover only works solo.

Feel free to ask about anything for Clover and also if anyone has a face claim for her, it’s welcomed. I kinda suck at them.

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Okay, I just wanted to do a little bit writing cause why not and also I’m kinda obssessed with Clover and Jax (@oneirataxia-girl oc) so I figured I would write out some scenes. This will be in Clover’s POV. Excuse my American English, I’m raised in the uk so I’m used to British English.

Initial Meeting

Late September 1980, Heathrow Airport, England

The light pings off, indicating it's time to unfasten the restraints holding me to the seat. Out of the window, I see the gray sky looming. Typical British weather at this time. I observe how the others get off one by one and the outside of the airplane is much brighter than expected. The no-majs transport never ceases to amaze me.

I pick up my luggage and head towards the exit. I fixed my blazer as I was meeting my partner to be for the duration of my stay in London. I wasn’t too pleased by the arrangement but this assignment is far too important to make complaints about. I only have a name, Gideon Everglade, high ranking Auror, also specializes in business crimes. A little eclectic and has his own unique methods of catching the culprits.

My eyes scan the crowd of friends, lovers, and acquaintances waiting, holding up signs to identify them. A man with disheveled hair and a crooked nose that I so badly want to put back in place holds a sign with my name. As I approach closer, the man notices my presence, nods an acknowledgment, and puts out his hand to greet me.

“So you’re the young genius that I’ve been hearing about.” He shakes my hand with a firm grip.

“Genius is an overstatement”, I clarify, trying to wean my hand out, “I’m merely good at solving puzzles. I assume you’re Gideon Everglade”

“Yes, that’s me and, don’t sell yourself short Sweets. Come on, lets go to head quarters,” he offers to take my bag but I refuse. We wait for a taxi to take us into central London, standing there, neither knowing what to say.

“I’m surprise you know you’re way around an airport. Most I know would still be lost and end up in another country." He chuckles at his joke

“My family would take the plane when we visit my relatives in Scotland.” I explain.

“Is that so?" He didn't badger on, perhaps slightly disappointed that I didn't joke. It's not like I wanted him to. The taxi ride to central London wasn't as crowded I expected. As the small cozy houses turn into tall buildings towering over. It had an air of history and old architectural structures wherever I looked. It reminds me a little of the buildings back home in Philadelphia.

Gideon pays the taxi driver with no-majs money and takes me to a classic British red telephone booth.

"We're taking the visitors route." Inside, I feel a little claustrophobic being so close with another person. He puts some coins in and dials a number. There was a little creek as it goes down. It is an elevator inside the phone booth. It takes us down. Down there, it was massive, like another world. Dark and gloomy, with dark green tiles like a forest at a misty dusk. Offices are lined up almost like a small flat. A statue and fountain are on display in the center. The atmosphere is so different at MACUSA, it’s so much brighter and full of light there. I cannot blame them for the depressive mood, after all, they are in the midst of war.

I was taken up to the 3rd floor where the Auror's offices are located. He leads me into a huge room that looks more like the personification of chaos. Many boards are up with pictures of scourers, some I recognized and scribbles on notes. Paper is scattered everywhere. Office cubicles lined up.

The noise is the biggest thing that stood out. Too many people are chatting that I can focus on. Paper's rustling. Drawers slamming. Everything seems so amplified in ears.

I snap out of it when Gideon grabs my arm, "My desk is down there," He points and takes me there.

"Excuse the mess here. Just make yourself at home." He says as he steps over a pile of files.

"Right." I mutter to myself.

I make myself comfortable as he said. He searches through some files at the back and dumps a bunch of paperwork on his cluttered desk. Some pens fall off but Gideon doesn't bother to pick them up.

"Now, let's get down to business. I assume you read the brief."

"Yes, Hippogriff's Inc is an old company established in 1665, here in London. They helped boost smaller businesses and then bought them out only to make more profit. Now, they are internationally acclaimed and owns a huge share in the market. Many who have invested in the Hippogriff's Inc are the Blacks, Lestranges, Malfoys and other old wealthy families,” I briefly explain.

“Yes, many of which are known death eaters or at least support you-know-who’s cause.”

“And since they’re international means that you-know-who has more access to scourers.” I finish off, “More reason to take them down.”

“Right, I have been working a plan,” He hands me a file with classified stamped across, “I’ve given you access to all relevant files.”

I get concerned at the word relevant. Most likely means I won’t have access to every file. Usually, the most relevant files are the ones that have access denied. I look at the file.

“Since we can’t simply take them down, we need to work on the inside. Find concrete proof of their support of you-know-who. For that we need a business consultant.”

I look at the profile placed in the file. “I take that the consultant is Jaxton Arcane.”

“Yes, he may be new but he has left a huge impression on the business market. He’s perfect to recruit. Mr Arcane has not shown any alliegence to you-know-who and is outside of the Hippogriff’s influence but he access to the wider business circle.” I nod for now. I'm not keen on adding more members to this investigation. Particularly outsiders, they tend to disturb the investigation.

“Right, and where do we find Mr Arcane?” I ask. He chuckles, “There is no we here, you’ll be the one to find and recruit him.”

Late September 1980, London, England

The fall air breezes against my skin as I approach the old building, Vistas Industries plastered across. The night’s silence is only disturbed by the rustles of leaves. A light on the 2nd floor to the right is on and a shadowy figure walks past. The short hair and the tall stature indicate a man. I push the door but since it is not budging, I whip out my wand.

“Alohomora,” I whisper.

With a click and the door opens, I quickly cast a silencing charm to prevent squeals alerting to my presence. I invite myself, creeping to the back, and find the wooden stairs leading to the 2nd floor. Light seeps through the crack underneath the door. When I draw closer, the same door swings open. Inside, most likely the same man sits relaxed with a glass of wine on a fancy, red armchair. His smile greeted me. The warmth the fire blasts when I step in.

“I wasn’t expecting a visitor at this hour, but I’m not against it. Names Jax. Jax Arcane and you sweetheart?” He smiles, I’m not sure if he’s flirting or if that's his personality.

I flash my MACUSA ID card, “Hello Mr Arcane. My name is Clover Sweets and I represent-”

“Shit, I swear I didn’t do anything.” He cuts me.

“Sir, I’m no-” He throws away his glass of wine, carelessly spilling it on the floor, and tries to open the window, most likely planning to jump out. “Sir, I just-” Realising that my words are not having any effects, I blast out a charm, stopping him in his tracks.

“SIR! I-” I raise my voice but to no avail. Mr. Arcane brings his wand and blasts out charms. I quickly raise a shield charm to block it.

“Immobulus”, Mr. Arcane dodges the blue light and went behind the armchair. He has the advantage over me, My eyes spied about and found a table to be my line of defense.

“Flipendo!”

A bright light flashed before me, knocking the air out of me. My wand rolls out of hand.

“Sorry sweetheart but you leave me no choice.” He says, ready to leave. I stretch out my hand and scramble to grab my wand. I swear, I can't let this man ruin this operation.

“Fulgari.” A lilac light shots out and binds his wrists together tightly. I get up and brush off any dust. “By the authority given to me by the British ministry of magic, I'm placing you under arrest for assulting an auror.”

He wriggles about as I try to apprehend him. “This isn’t fair!”

"Mr Arcane, the more you struggle, the more consequences you'll have suffer." I can’t tell him yet that he isn't really under arrest. This could be used to my advantage. I grab his arm, “You better stay still unless you want to be splinched.”

Late September 1980, Ministry of Magic, England

I drag Mr. Arcane to an interrogation hold. Gideon comes up to me, his stance showing his displeasure.

“Blimey Sweets! I thought I told you to recruit him not arrest him.” A scowl plasters on his face.

“I was force to apprehend him as he tried to run away and attacked me.” I explain matter of factly.

“Don’t tell me you sneaked up on him without warning.”

“Is that a problem?”

“Yeah, I think so! A warning would have sufficed otherwise I wouldn’t have run away.” Mr. Arcane interrupts us.

Gideon sighs, "Whelp! At least we've got him. I'll leave Mr Arcane to you Sweets."

I nod and turn back to Mr. Arcane. I sit down in the uncomfortable atmosphere. The room doesn’t help at all but is certainly an improvement to the American interrogation hold. I try to look at him but my eyes keep darting. His stupid smile is in the way. My father’s words are in the back of my head. Remember Clove, always maintain eye contact. Always make it clear who’s in charge.

I was relieved when Gideon shuts the door and leaves me to observe next door. My eyes lock into his. “Mr. Arcane, I apologise for not giving you an advance notice but the matter is urgent.”

“Call me Jax.” He winks. "But it doesn't explain why a hot American Auror needs me."

“Are you aware of the Hippogriff’s Inc and their association to you-know-who?” I conjure up the file, pulling out the relevant paper. He glances and leans back, “Yeah, everyone heard the rumors. So you’re after the big boys huh? What do you need me for?”

“Access to the Hipoogriff's circle.”

“I’m not part of the Hippogriff’s circle.”

“I’m fully aware but you have access to the people who could.”

“And why should I help you?”

“Because I could get you sentenced for assault and serve time in Azkaban. I heard it’s one of the worst prisons in the world.” I lean towards him, not letting my eyes stray away for one moment. His grin widens and laughs,

“That would maybe work in America but here, well, the court would be in my favour. You see I have cameras in my office that are recording all the time and they would agree that entering without warning is more troubling and would understand my reaction.” 

He’s right, I may have studied some Britains laws and giverment structure. I am not full versed with them and while he would know loopholes and understand the culture here and how the court would react compared to a MACUSA trial. I grimace and clenched my jaw a little, “Right, Jax. I may not win in a ministry trial but I do expect your cooperation. Understood.”

“That’s fine by me.” He doesn’t even attempt to hide his victory over me.

I let myself relax a little. Jax folds his arms defensively and slouches back again in the creaky metal chair, “So how will this work, Sweets?”

I scowl at him, “Don’t call me Sweets.”

“The other guy called you that.”

“It’s acceptable since we’re at work.”

“Well, technically we’re now working together, aren’t we?” Dam, he got me there but I wasn’t going to admit that.

“Fine.” I mutter. His grin gets even wider. I took some paperwork. “You’ll be legally a consultant on the case. However since most information is classified, you’re identity will be protected.”

I slide it over and conjured up a pen, pointing where he should sign. He skims through all the pages, quickly glancing at the key words before sighning it.

“So what now?”

“I’ll be in the field with you while Gideon Everglade, the other Auror you meet earlier will be supporting us.”

“So, we’re doing some undercover work.” I could hear his excitement. He’s the same as many people I've met at work before. They’re in it for justice but the thrill of it.

“I prefer the term fieldwork, But undercover comes close enough.” I correct him. I know that some found it annoying but I find that words can be easily be taken out of context." I explain.

"What's our cover story?" He asks

"I'll be Clover Sweets, granddaughter of Theodore Sweets, genius inventor and I'm looking to invest in a business."  

"Isn't that just you?" He looks at me suspiciously "Yes, but my Auror records are concealed so if anyone does get suspisous or investigates me will have a hard time." Plus I'm only well known in the Auror community, half the stuff I do barely gets covered in the newspapers due to its sensitive nature.

"Okay, so how do we know each other? You know, what's our story when people ask how we know each other."

I can't believe I even I'm saying it but it's the most plausible scenario. "I'll be your current lover."

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Sweets Family Profile

Family Heritage

Blood Status: Half blood

Family motto: Non documented

Family Emblem: Unknown

Notable Family Members:

Theodore Sweets Sr ☠

Aileen Sweets (née Moss)

Theodore Sweets Jr

Lilianna Sweets (née Hoffmann)

Harvey Sweets

Paige Sweets

Clover Arcane (née Sweets)

Status: Extant

Relationship

Related Families:

Moss Family

Hoffmann Family

Arcane Family

Affiliation

Houses:

Horned Serpent (Ilvermorny)

Wampus (Ilvermorny)

Hufflepuff (Hogwarts)

Loyalties:

Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry; Horned Seprent Quodpot Team.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Magical Congress of the United States of America; Treasury, Department of Magical law enforcement; Auror department

Overview

The surname Sweet originated from England around the 1000s with various different spelling. It can be found in the United Kingdom and through immigration to USA, Canada, Australia, New Zealand and South Africa.

The Sweets Family originated from England and at some point migrated over to Canada and America. The Sweets Family have been noted to have produced many geniuses, many saying they display inapproipate behaviour such as rude bluntness and openly talking about taboo topics. What many fail to realise in the wizarding community is they are people who are passionate about their interests and don't care to fully follow social norms. Muggle psychologists analysing their family in present time would describe many of their family members to be most likely on the autism spectrum.

Family History

Early History

Their surname was originally Sweet and it is suspected that they were originally muggles that have migrated to Nova Scotia, Canada in 1820s and at some point produced a muggle-born witch or wizard. When they moved down to America in 1890s, the person who did their immigration papers accidently added an extra s at the end of Sweet changing it to Sweets. The family thought it was funny and decided to keep it.

Recent History

Theodore Henry Sweets was quite well known on the East coast for his inventions that help aid aurors catch criminals and he was a very reserved man. When the British ministry of magic heard their American counterpart was getting upgrades, they requested for Therodore's help. While in Britain, he decided to take a trip to Edinburgh, Scotland. Theodore then heard about the Naughty Cliffs a controversial pub in the wizarding community and was immediately intrigued by it. He meet there the pub owner's younger sister Aileen. Theodore was starstruck by this loud and rambunctious, blue haired woman falling in love right there and then. They meet up frequently and when Theodore told her that he had to back to America after spending a month there, they decided to elope to surprise of both families. Aileen came back to America and they had a son, Theodore Jr.

Theodore Jr, a prominent American auror and at the time was the youngest head of the Auror department. Both his daughters became Aurors, his youngest, Clover being highly intelligent. Clover has risen to some fame through her exploits of exposing white-collar crime and illegal businesses. She speed through her auror training in 2 years and even was requested by the British ministry of magic to help expose and take down a huge cooperate business that was supporting you-know-who. There she meets Jaxton 'Jax' Arcane, one of the co-owners of the up and rising Vistas industries. They get married at some point and she moves to Britain. The rest are still living in America.