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My Originals: Joseph Gwyndor x Elise Addams
Iâm erasing myself from the narrative. Let future historians wonder how Elise reacted when you broke her heart. You have torn it all apart.
Request:Â Who do you ship Elise Addams with? I'm curious. - Anonymous
Prompt: Burn from Hamilton
Words: 0.5k
Rating: Teen
Fandom: Harry Potter
Ship: Elise/Joseph
Side-Ships: Albus/Elise, Lily/Joseph, Scoripus/Elise, Lily/Elise
Elise flickered her long raven black hair off her shoulder. She reached her hand out for the glass in front of her. She wasnât supposed to be sitting at the Slytherins table. She was a Hufflepuff. A half-blood. She does not and do not stand a chance becoming friends with any of them but she did. Elise Addams did. Albus Sirius Potter sat in front of her and beside Scorpius Malfoy, Draco Malfoyâs son. Elise often kept Scorpius company during his hour of need and the memory of his motherâs death.
The black haired witchâs thought started to pace in her mind but she was able to control the dizziness. âScorpius?â Elise arched an eyebrow as he lifted his fork towards his mouth.
The bleach blonde rolled his eyes. âYouâre not my mother!â
âBut I am your friend, Scorpius.â The black haired witch voiced out. âYou canât just keep things from me.â
Scorpius glanced over at Albusâ plate of food. âYou know⊠For a Hufflepuff, you are awfully determined.â
Elise shook her head in disagreement before immediately dismissing herself off the table. The young witch strolled down the Great Hall, pondering about why Scorpius reacted the way that he did. Elise placed a finger on her temples. She wasnât herself. She was burned out. Did she do it to herself? Thatâs always the case for Elise Addams.
With her head down, she felt her legs starting quiver like jelly. Eliseâs didnât agree with her. Her entire body leaned forwards and towards the floor. Her arms caught the grasp of another.
âAre you okay?â A voice called out to her. âEliseâŠ? Are you okay?â It was the voice of an American. An Ilvermornian student. Of course, it was The Triwizards. Students from all over the world is in Scotland for the entire year. âElise? Are you okay, dude?â The Ilvermorny student reached their hand towards her face. She was a little off color. âElise?! Someone help!â He called out for her hand as Professors and a couple of students came running towards them.
âOh my goodness! Thatâs Elise Addams?! Is she okay?â Lily Luna asked.
âDoes she look okay to you?â Scorpius huffed.
Lily Luna rolled her eyes. She felt need to protect her fellow Hogwarts student. âShe looks pale, Scorpius. And she still has to compete at the Triwizards tonight.â
Albus softly sighed. âWhat can we do to help out? Scorpius and I could do something to get some color back into her.â
âWhat?!â
âCome on. Weâve got to help a classmate out sometime.â
Scorpius growled but quickly nodded his head. âFine. Fine but just this once, Potter!â
âThank you!â He said as he grabbed Scorpiusâ arm before leaving the Great Hall.
Lily Luna shook her head in disbelief. âHey,â she said, turning her head towards the Ilvermorny student beneath her. âThanks for catching Elise. Iâm Lily Luna. Lily Luna Potter. But my friends calls me, Lily.â
âJoseph.â The Ilvermorny student responded. âJoseph Gwyndor. Nice to meet you.â
âThe pleasureâs all mine.â
#fanficnet#hpedit#hpfanfic#nextgensource#nextgenfanfic#mine#elise addams#joseph gwyndor#myoriginals#myfic#requested
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enter the students of ilvermorny wizarding school of witchcraft and wizardry
A/N: Itâs separated by scene, just fyi!
Mentions: Sappho Mutter, Headmaster Elijah Kaiser, Elbiba Staples, Saraswati Jain, etc - just read it for the rest.
The Lovette-Gwyndor family was a history of sneaking out into the nearby village before an event starts. Her brother, Joseph did just that with his bestfriends but Aubrianne was different. She stayed behind to brush up on her foreign languages before the ceremonial banquet started.
Aubrianne started to pace herself before the selections started. She knew that her father would want Joseph to get selected for the Triwizards and her mother didnât want Aubrianne to do anything dangerous and outside of. She kept that part of her family life â a secret from everyone at Ilvermorny. She was trapped in a box full of disappointment.
She kept all the disappointed feelings inside her by writing in a new language everytime that she felt depressed.
In Ilvermorny, twelve students were selected a week prior from traveling to the host school of witchcraft and wizardry for the Goblet of Fire Ceremony. When Principal Kaiser started the selection ceremony with a speech that he had prepared about beating the Bauxbatons Academy and all of the horrible things that the principal of Bauxbatons does to the losing team.
âDo you believe any of this shit?â her brother asked his friends. Aubrianne rolled her eyes.
âDidnât you say the same thing about Quidditch?â she raised an eyebrow at her brother.
âShut up, Aubrey!â
âShut up, Joey!â
As soon as she told her brother to shup up, the principal started to read out the names of the students to place into the Goblet of Fire. âSappho Mutter. Elbiba Staples. Saraswati Jain. AndâŠâ The Principal said. âAubrianne Gwyndor. Iâve placed your names in the Goblet of Fire.â
âWhat?!â Aubrianne and her brother said in unison.
âDude, at least, you get to sneak out whenever you want while weâre in Hogwarts.â One of his friends told him. âItâll be fine because you have nothing to do with the Triwizards.â
âThatâs true.â Joseph responded.
She sighed, softly. âItâs also true that you five might get expelled for sneaking out. And donât use my device while weâre there, I donât want to get caught by Principal Kaiser again just like what happened last month. Remember?â
âYeah, but youâre always in the library studying so that doesnât count.â
âOf course, it does!â She told her brother. âYou donât want to disappoint dad now. Do you?â
âFine. Have it your way, princesa!â
A week later, the Lovette-Gwyndor twins started to explore Hogwarts and the world around it. As they expected, Aubrianne stayed inside and in the school library and Joseph went out of campus to hang out at a nearby village.
Aubrianne stayed in the library for hours and noticed the reason why her fellow Ilvermorny students called her the Sinister Polygot. She would use her magic to translate foreign language speakers from their native language to English or translate herself from English to a foreign language.
âCâest une mauvaise nouvelle! (Thatâs bad news!)â She overheard a Bauxbatons student say.
âOui et il est horrible dâentendre parler de tout le monde! (Yes and it is horrid to hear from anyone!)â Another student said.
âAu moins, il y a beaucoup de livres ĂĄ padres dans⊠(At least, there are plenty of books to get lost intoâŠ)â Aubrianne spat.
âOh, bon dieu, il y a quelquâun ici! (Oh gosh, thereâs someone here!)â
âNam die meisjes lang genoeg om op te merken! (Took those girls long enough to notice!)â She said in a hushed tone to herself. âMijn baan is heir klaar! (My job here is done!)â Aubrianne got off the chair and poofed herself out of the library and into the Gryffindor quarters.
Right around midnight, a girl found Aubrianneâs brother and his friends sneak into the quarters as quietly as they could. âYou know this could ruin your wizarding career.â The girl said to the boys.
âWe know.â One of her brotherâs friends retorted. âItâs not like weâre doing anything illegal, buttercup.â
âJust stop! Stop this sneaking out business.â The girl snapped as she folded her arms across her chest. âOr Iâm telling Kaiser!â
âFine. Fine. Have it your way, Missy!â
When the Announcing Ceremony came around, Joseph sat with his friends while Aubrianne sat with hers. âIlvermorny Wizarding School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.â Headmistress Mercier announced.
âMy three champions areâŠâ Principal Kaiser began, as he pulled out three names from the Goblet of Fire.
âThis is starting to sound like the hunger games.â One of Josephâs friends uttered.
âNo, itâs not like the hunger games!â The same girl from last night retorted.
ââŠSappho MutterâŠÂ Elbiba StaplesâŠÂ Saraswati JainâŠ. andâŠÂ Aubrianne Gwyndor.â
âFuck.â âShit!â
âWeâre screwed!â
#ââ this game is just twisted (official)#twtoc#&. practice#ââ its uniquely magical by itself (editorial)#ââ the adventure begins in massachusetts (fiction)
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#TWTOC; Snowfall
âLearn to enjoy every minute of your life. Be happy now. Don't wait for something outside of yourself to make you happy in the future. Think how really precious is the time you have to spend, whether it's at work or with your family. Every minute should be enjoyed and savored.â -Earl Nightingale
fic below the cut..
"Alright.â Aubrianne stated as she rattled the keys in front of the other girls. âIâve got the keys for the Gryffindor rooftop from Eric.â
âIsnât that...going to get us in trouble?â Elbiba asked, tugging softly on her sweater as she trembled with the fear of making the wrong decision. âI donât want to get in trouble.â
Sappho rolled her eyes. âOh come on. Whatâs a little trouble got to do with anything?â She told her as she took the keys from Aubrianneâs hand and made her way towards the rooftop door. Aubrianne and Saraswati followed closely behind her with Elbiba trailing behind them. Sappho looked behind her and unlocked the rooftop door.
âIâll grabbed the candelabra.â Saraswati said before grabbing the candelabra on the desk beside her. She snapped her fingers to light the candles before she walked towards the front of the line. The girls moved to the right a little to clear a path for Saraswati. âLetâs go, before the Gryffindor ghost exposes the shit out of us.â
Aubrianne sighed a little. âSir Nicholas wonât tell on us.â She told the girls. âI had him on Kaiser look out if someone exposes us to him.â
âWhat did you tell him?â Sappho asked.
Aubrianne lightly shrugged her shoulders. âI just told Sir Nicholas that he had to look out for a thousand year old man that has hypnotic dark blue eyes and is only shook if you give him a drawing of a giraffe.â Sappho laughed a little as Elbiba tapped Aubrianneâs shoulder. âYes, Elbiba?â
âI still donât like the idea of this, Aubrey...â She whispered as they walked up the stairs. âI mean, donât you think that Kaiser would be mad at us if someone gets seriously hurt on the rooftop?â
âWhat he doesnât know wonât hurt him, Elbs.â Sappho interrupted Elbiba mid-sentence. âIn fact, this is our sleepover not his.â
âExactly.â Saraswati responded as she slightly looked behind her. âOur headmaster canât and wonât get mad at us if he doesnât notice that weâre gone and not in our beds.â
Sappho nodded in agreement.
âSee, Elbs?â Aubrianne said. âThere is nothing to worry about.â
Elbiba sighed and slowly nodded her head. âFine, but I still donât like the sound of this, girls.â She told them. âI donât think that itâs a good idea but I agree with what you girls are saying. This is our sleepover. Whatâs the use of getting into some trouble if weâre just trying to get to know each other?â
âYouâre getting it.â Sappho replied as Saraswati opened the rooftop door. The door squeaked a little as Saraswati pushed it open.
One by one the girls walked onto the rooftop and pulled out their wands to use a spell that Katya had told them about to keep themselves warm. Aubrianne went a little extra and performed a weather spell, just to make everything around them get covered with snow. Sappho and Saraswati started to throw snowballs at each other as it started to stick on the ground.
âHow did you do that?â Elbiba asked.
âHere.â Aubrianne reached into her pocket to pull a piece of paper out so that she could hand it over to Elbiba. âBut a little warning, Elbiba...â
âYeah?â Elbiba responded.
âThe spell is a little dangerous if your wand movements isnât following whatâs written on paper.â Aubrianne told her before joining the other girls. Elbiba joined in just a few seconds after.
The snowball fight between the girls lasted for a few hours and maybe a little into the midnight. They ducked or laughed as someone threw or got hit with a snowball.
Sir Nicholas, the Gryffindor ghost, kept Headmaster Kaiser occupied by juggling his head and his sword, just to make sure that the girls were doing something that they wanted to do and away from prying eyes.
He sighed and slowly rolled his eyes. âIs that all youâve got?â He asked the ghost. âI havenât got all day, you know.â
âYes, I know, Headmaster Kaiser.â Sir Nicholas responded as he placed his head back on top of his shoulders. âBut itâs just a minute of your time, headmaster.â
âWell, go on then.â He told the ghost. âI need to speak to my girls about the challenges that will lie ahead of them.â
âOf course, Headmaster.â The ghost spoke before telling him a tale from the past and what happened to him when he had died. The ghostâs tale as heartbreaking as the things that kept Elijah Kaiserâs fears getting wrapped under a rock. âWhatâs the matter, Headmaster?â
âDonât you worry about me, Sir Nicholas.â He responded. âThe only you thing that you have to worry about is the students.â
âI understand, Headmaster.â The ghost told Elijah. âThe studentsâ safety is and always will be a priority of mine.â
âGood.â He nodded. âGood.â
As the girls threw snowballs at each other, Elbiba started to slowly lose her balance and tripped on the snowy ground and hit her head on the snow covered ground. The girls dropped their snowballs onto the ground when theyâve heard a loud noise. Aubrianne froze and stood there unable to speak as Saraswati looked towards Elbibaâs direction and screamed, alerting Headmaster Kaiser and the Gryffindor ghost, Sir Nicholas.
âBe quiet, Sara!â Sappho said, trying to calm Saraswati down. âWe can fix this... We can fix this and it will seem like nothing has happened.â
âCan we, Saph?â Saraswati asked as she sat on her knees above Elbibaâs head and pulled her close towards her lap and into her arms, trying to keep Elbiba as warm as possible. âCan we fix this? And Aubrey, this was your spell. The one that was supposed to be for fun, so donât just stand there. DO SOMETHING!â
Aubrianne didnât respond. She was shaking and trembling from the accident. She couldnât even breath a word. Elbibaâs fall was something that had happened before because Aubrianne and her twin brother, Joseph wasnât twins to begin with. They were triplets. Three Gwyndor children. Three bright young wizards. She had a twin sister named Elisha who died when Joseph tried the same weather spell that Aubrianne had mastered at a very young age.
As soon as Aubrianne looked away, Headmaster Kaiser burst into the scene and saw Saraswati on the floor holding Elbiba in her arms. âWhat happened?â He said, as Sappho dropped her wand onto the ground. âWhat happened to Elbiba? Girls... What happened here?â
Saraswati held Elbibaâs hand before she moved it onto her wrist, placing two fingers on her wrist and her thumb behind her wrist to feel for a pulse. She felt nothing. Not a single pulse. âI donât think that thereâs something that we could do, Headmaster.â She told them as Sappho and Headmaster Kaiser made their way towards Saraswati and Elbiba.
âWhat are we going to do now?â Sappho asked Headmaster Kaiser before she turned her head over her shoulder and looked back at Elbiba.
Headmaster Kaiser took a glance at the two girls as they wept at the lost of their fellow Ilvermorny student. He looked around them and reached towards the piece of paper sticking out of Elbibaâs pocket and the wand in her hand. âI know this spell.â He uttered before standing up. âAubrey... Do you know something about this? AUBREY!â
Aubrianne started to cry before running into the Gryffindor common room and then into the corridors, getting stopped by the Gryffindor ghost, Sir Nicholas and Eric Nohr along the way.
âAubrey...â Professor Evangeline Caverly softly said, as grabbed Aubrianneâs arm. âWhatâs wrong, sweetheart?â
âItâs Elbiba.â She replied in between sobs. âSheâs gone and itâs all my fault!â
âSweetie.â Professor Caverly pulled slightly away from the hug. âAccidents happen all the time. This one just...went slightly out of hand. Thatâs all.â
#twtoc#ââ its uniquely magical by itself (editorial)#ââ the adventure begins in massachusetts (fiction)#ââ making official stuff unofficial (unofficial)#ooc: ugh! im going to watch natm3 after this. im lit crying.#i also want to include elbiba in the fic#so i had to add a little something#for inclusion#but be warned since there will be a little trigger warning as you read.#ps; @ fellow ilvermorny peeps; feel free to#add your characters side of the story#since this is too fvcken long#ugh!#update; i sorta mixed up aino and katya with each other. ugh.
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ILVERMORNY OC??? TELL ME MORE!!
Well, itâs hard to tell more about her, but her family has been with Ilvermorny since the day it was founded. Hereâs a list of her family and their specific era.
1620s - Kasandra Mililani - Founders Era
1620s - Ricardo Cruz - Founders Era
1940s - Clara Cruz - The Ecliptic Era
1960s - Eiriana Cruz - The Golden Age
1960s - Edmund Gwyndor - The Golden Age
1970s - Katrina Romero - Post-Golden Age
1990s - Ximena Romero - Renaissance Era
1990s - Joseph Gwyndor - Renaissance Era
1990s - Elisha Gwyndor -Â Renaissance Era
Two of these people either didnât go to Ilvermorny or died before the acceptance age of 12.
#answered#anonymously published#im currently compiling what i have written so far#and changing a few things#might keep some names the same#and the rest are changed.
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#TWTOC; Gwyndor Children
aubrianneâs twin sister was born on midnight on october 23rd 1979 and her brother on 1pm. her mother, eiriana named her twin sister, elisha and her twin brother, joseph. both of which are names of biblical figures.Â
#ââ its uniquely magical by itself (editorial)#ooc: ive headcanoned wayy too much of aubrey's background#not to include her twin sister as if she#was still alive.#ââ hope can be a powerful force (headcanon)#ââ greatest secrets are always hidden (about)#ooc: here have a part of the infomative drabble.#gtkmm
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the story of how aubrianneâs parents got together, because iâm a sucker for a good love story!
As children, Aubrianne and her twin brother, Joseph would sit through their parents rambling on and on about their Ilvermorny days. Her parents, Eiriana and Edmund Lovette-Gwyndor tells the story on how they first met almost everytime, just to be sure of the childrenâs loyalty to the Lovette-Gwyndor family tradition of graduating from Ilvermorny Wizarding School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It wasnât like Aubrianne paid no attention to her parentsâ fairy tales. She listened.
Aubrianneâs mother, Eiriana Cruz Lovette-Gwyndor was a nomaj-born witch whoâs family moved from Honolulu, Hawaiâi to Quincy, Massachusetts to make sure that she gets into the best schools in the district. Her grandparents relied heavily on teaching their children ancient Philippine Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Aubrianneâs father, Edmund Romero Lovette-Gwyndor was a full-blood wizard whoâs family resided in Quincy, Massachusetts ever since the Civil War between the Northerns and the Southerns of the first American states. His ancestors came from all over Europe. Most notably, France, Germany, Spain, and the Nederlands. Her fatherâs heritage wasnât always keen on moving out of Ireland, especially when the Spanish royal family kicked a Romero family member out of the Spanish royal court. Her fatherâs side of the family were always hiding a few secrets under their sleeves like their last names. Thus, the last name of Lovette-Gwyndor came about.
Flash forward to the late Swinging Sixties, Eiriana Cruz and Edmund Lovette-Gwyndor was sorted into the Thunderbird house. The decade was filled with betrayals for the Thunderbird house. Most of which came from the Cruz and the Horned Serpent boys.
The pair met in 1972 during a series of classes about the âfantastic beastsâ of the wizarding world. The class was the only thing that they bonded over. Aubrianneâs parents hated each other at first, but as soon as they graduated that was when things started to change. Eiriana and Edmund started to date. The pair had to separate when Aubrianne and Joseph were only six years old because of Edmundâs job in the art school for witches and wizards in England.
#ââ greatest secrets are always hidden (about)#&. family history#ooc: its a bit terrible#but idk.#ââ hope can be a powerful force (headcanon)#ââ its uniquely magical by itself (editorial)
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