#leander prewett drabble

[5sospenguinqueen]

MC: Why is your back all scratched up?

Garreth: (Flashbacks to when he chased a Kneazle for some fur even after MC told him not to)

Garreth: I'm having an affair.

MC: With who?

Garreth: (panicking) Leander.

Leander: (watching the whole thing) What can I say? I like it rough.

[cuffmeinblack]

If you're still doing the prompts, can I request #14 with Leander? If not, that's ok too! 🖤

Oblivious

Leander Prewett x gn!reader

Tags: fluff

550 words

"oh, shit. I'm in love with you??" prompt: 14. they laugh at your 'not-so-funny' jokes

A/n: Absolutely!! Obviously had to drag Garreth into it, too.

"May I remind you of Puffskein Dunkein?"

Garreth quirked an eyebrow, returning to his food with a chuckle. He'd listened to your riveting and hilarious story with the absolute best pun you'd ever concocted and he didn't think you were funny?

"Yes, the name is funny, but that was years ago. You got lucky once."

"Leander thinks I'm funny," you said defensively.

"Leander laughs at your jokes because...well, it's not because you're a comedic genius."

"What's that meant to mean?"

Garreth looked around the table uncomfortably, clearly regretting opening his mouth. No amount of pressing was getting any more information out of him, and you left the dinner table in a huff to seek out Leander.

"There you are!" you said, weaving your way through the common room towards the coiffed red hair.

"Here I am, right where I said I'd be," Leander replied with a soft smile that illicited a surprising tightening in your chest.

"I have something to tell you."

Leander sat forward, leaning his elbows on his long legs as you settled opposite him. His freckled face was painted with interest and slight trepidation; you were rarely so serious.

Breaking the spell, you launched into your story, relaying the details with enthusiasm as he blinked in surprise and an amused smile crossed his face. He laughed in the right places; that sort of melodic chuckle that made your face warm. Your grand finale, the pun which Garreth had termed the worst he'd ever heard was delivered and he laughed. A great belly laugh, definitely not deserved but nevertheless all for you.

Oh Gods, Garreth was right. Assuming you were not, in fact, the funniest person alive, Leander definitely laughed at your not-so-funny jokes for an entirely different reason. You'd been studying his face as you talked and not failed to notice the way his gaze flicked between your eyes and down to your mouth. You were also aware of the way his thumb and forefinger idly stroked gentle circles around each other as he concentrated; which was frankly very distracting.

The fact that he deigned to humour your poor attempts at comedy was...heartwarming. You got up, relocating yourself next to him on the armchair as he shuffled to give you space, watching you with wide eyes.

"Leander."

"Y-yes?"

"Do you laugh at my jokes because you think I'm funny or because of...some other reason?"

The question caught him off guard and he looked down at you with parted lips, stuttering and blushing. That had been all the confirmation you needed. Idiot boy. Idiotic, absolutely... ridiculous... bloody amazing and...

Leander stopped stuttering when you pressed your mouth against his, warmth and affection flooding your body. Those lips that had smiled for you throughout your stories were every bit as soft as they looked. The fingers that had distracted you so much during your retelling were now laced through your hair, only loosening as you finally broke apart. The funniest part of the whole encounter had not been your jokes, but your utter obliviousness.

"Do me a favour?" you asked breathlessly.

"Oh, anything!"

"Instead of laughing at my unfunny jokes, maybe just kiss me to shut me up instead?"

[itissarah]

Ominis: Why are you ignoring MC?

Leander: I am playing hard to get.

Sebastian: That’s a really stupid idea considering you are hard to want in the first place.

**********

[slytherinsprincesss]

*MC and Sebastian trying to sneak up on Ranrok Loyalist and find they’re path blocked*

Sebastian: Bombarda

Mc: Sebastian… we were trying to SNEAK up on the enemy.

Sebastian: Shit, you’re right. Well let’s hope they didn’t notice.

Mc: It was a big explosion, how could they not notice?!

[hogwartslegacyreactions2]

MC: Look, let's all just say "sorry" on the count of three, alright? One, two, three!

Sebastian: ...

Leander: ...

MC: ...well now I'm disappointed in all of us.

[legacyshenanigans]

Sebastian: Lads, its cheeky Tuesday at The Three Broomsticks, drinks half price, let's go.

Leander: Hell yeah!

Ominis: I suppose I'll join, to keep you all from making fools of yourselves..

Amit: Ominis, no offence but when we go out drinking its YOU who usually gets the most drunk..

Ominis: Quiet Amit.

Everett: Oof, I have a quidditch game tomorrow..But screw it, I'll come too.

Garreth: I'm not the the mood for drinking tonight.

Sebastian: The foods half price too.

Garreth: *grabs his coat and slips on his shoes* Say no more.

~

[rypnami]

halloween festival

this is an open prompt! feel free to reblog with your own little piece if you’d like your mc to participate! and feel free to add more than once if you’d like. happy halloween!

the only rules are keep it sfw and no drama!

art and screenshots of your mc are also allowed for participation if you don’t feel like writing! divider from here

The air is crisp as Phillip and Leander walk to the Hogsmeade town circle. Although the sky is clear and the sun is shining bright, there’s the distinct chill of autumn all around them. He’s glad that he opted for a proper jumper today.

A few weeks ago he’d come to Professor Weasley with an idea- why not have a Halloween festival? It had taken a bit of convincing, but in the end she’d agreed, and along with a few of the other Prefects, the idea had come together. Although technically it had been a group effort, Phillip had done most of the work. Coordinated with the shop owners to have outdoor stalls, organised mini games, and spread the word around. Based on the crowd of both students and Hogsmeade residents, it seems like it worked.

By the statue of the town founder, Auri is sitting and watching bats swoop from overhead into peoples’ hair. Each time she cackles loudly, as if it is the funniest thing she has ever seen. At least she’s having fun and not directly hurting anybody. With her, that’s sort of the best you can hope for.

“It all looks so nice.” Leander is staring around at all the decorations. Fairy lights strung across buildings, autumnal wreaths, even the natural fallen leaves from the trees served as decorations of their own. Perhaps it’s a bit narcissistic, but Phillip can’t help but agree. Down to the placing of the floating Jack-O-Lanterns, everything was chosen with a purpose.

“I never really understood the pumpkin thing.” Phillip says as they pass by the tree in the centre, with Jack-O-Lanterns spiralling up the base. Leander clears his throat and launches into what is certain to be a very long-winded explanation about the history of pumpkins and Halloween, but-

“BOO!”

They both jump as someone shouts from behind them. Auri howls with laughter at their reactions. “You guys are such babies!”

Leander clutches at his chest, having gone a bit pale. “You shouldn’t do that, Aurelia.”

“Are you kidding? I love this holiday! You get to scare people and no one can be upset with you!” She claps her hands together, looking more pleased than Phillip has probably ever seen her.

“I did not set this whole festival up for you to terrorise people, Aurelia.” Usually, it’s wise to avoid contradicting Auri, otherwise you would likely face either threats of violence or actual violence, but Phillip has worked too damn hard to let her mess things up.

“Wait.” She pauses. “You did all this?”

Phillip nods, feeling quite proud of himself. “Yes, I did.”

“Tryhard,” Auri snarks.

“Well, if I want to be Head Boy next year, I’ve got to prove I can keep organised and hold things together,” Phillip counters.

Auri’s ears perk right back up. “Head Boy? Does that mean-“

“No it does not.”

“You don’t even know what I was going to say!” She protests.

“I sensed where you were going.”

She rolls her eyes, but doesn’t press it. “Whatever. You’re not fun.”

“Fun doesn’t have to be scaring people or being rude.”

“Disagree!” Auri turns on her heel and stomps away, probably off to find someone else to harass.

“Just-“ They both watch as she vanishes into the crowd. “Don’t bite anyone!”

Leander scratches his neck, looking up at Phillip nervously. “Should we… follow her?”

“No. She’ll tire herself out eventually.” Probably. He elbows his brother. “Let’s just enjoy ourselves.”

[ominiscorridorsmyfavourite]

*** also, I made this to go with this post.

MC and everyone chilling in the Solarium when Professor Fig walks by.

MC: Oh hello, Professor Fig. Did you get my report on Magical Theory?

Professor Fig: Yes, I looked it over. Nice work.

MC: Good. Thanks Dad.

*Everyone pauses and stares at MC, including professor Fig*

MC: ... Why is everyone staring at me?

Ominis: You just called Professor Fig, "Dad". You said, "Thanks Dad."

MC: What? No I didn't! I said "thanks, man."

Professor Fig: Do you see me as a father figure, MC?

MC: Psh! No! I see you more as a bother figure! Becuase you're always bothering me...

Garreth: Hey! Show your father some respect!

MC: I didn't call him dad!

Fig: No, no, no, MC... I take it as compliment.

Leander: It's not a big deal, I called this girl I hooked up with "mom" once.

MC: Guys! Jump on that! Prewett has psychosexual issues!

Sebastian: Old news! But you calling Fig, Daddy...

MC: Hey! "Daddy" is not on the table here, it's not like he's Sharp.

Duncan: But you did call him dad.

MC: Shut up, you've done nothing but lie since you got here.

Duncan: Okay, I was lying about the venomous tentacula, but the "dad" thing, that happened!

Ominis: Aha!

MC: It was a trap! All part of my crazy, devious plan...

Fig: I believe you.

MC: Thank you.

Fig: Kiddo.

MC: *le sigh*

Fig: would you want to talk about it later, over a game of summonor's court?

MC:...

MC: *quietly* I'd like that.

[blood-jewel]

My Headcanons for Leander Prewett for Hogwarts Legacy:

• He comes from a large and prominent Pureblooded family that’s part of the Sacred 28. He’s the middle child out of six children. He’s doted upon by his parents and is held on a pedestal. His father being a successful businessman in Diagon Alley, while his mother is a homemaker.

• His rivalry with Sebastian goes all the way back to their first year. How it started no one really knows as so many stories have been started between their rivalry. They’re always butting heads with each other and try to out best each other on who’s the better wizard.

• He’s a very proud Gryffindor and in usual fashion thinks his house is the all time best one and doesn’t trust Slytherin’s. Claiming that Gryffindor’s fight with honor compared to Slytherin always being sneaky.

• He is best mates with Garreth Weasley and Eric Northcott. They share a dorm room together. He and Eric are always one of the first test subjects to Garreth’s concoctions.

• He’s very cocky and competitive but if the right challenger beats him at his own game he’ll be humble enough to admit defeat unless it’s to deal with Sebastian.

• Sometimes others will confuse him for a being a Weasley due to both families being widely known for their red hair. Little does he know down the line that their two families will be related to each other.

• He is a prat in his Hogwarts years but he matures later on and becomes a better version of himself as he realizes how much of a jerk he was in his Hogwarts years and does the most to right his wrongs.

• Underneath all the bravado he is deeply insecure of himself to various reasons. Being the middle child in his family as his eldest siblings have already done over beyond and that his younger siblings are catching up to him at a faster rate than himself. He has to compete with Sebastian to boost himself up.

• He sometimes struggles with broom-riding as he doesn’t have a good sense of balance and has a little bit of vertigo but he overcomes it eventually.

[giselsann-opencommissions]

Ominis and Leander meet up in charm class.

Leander: Amm, professor ronen *raises his hand while looking uncomfortable at ominis*

Ronen: Yes, Mr. Leander?

Leander: I don't think it's an advantage to have ominis as a partner in this lesson. in fact he created it to be a great handicap due to his blindness. Teams should be balanced.

* Murmurs are heard throughout the room. Sebastián sees Leander annoyed but doesn't say anything*

Ominis: Oh. I agree with Leander *says ominis silencing everyone*. Since I also don't think it's much of an advantage to have to team up with someone as brainy as a troll like him. It's actually a big drawback *scoffs*

*Leander sees him offended and everyone laughs*

Leander: you're a...

Ominis: you started.

[lesbolordo]

Leander P. X Sebastian S | Hogwart's legacy.

"Addicted."

"Leander finds himself thinking about how he became addicted to Sebastian- and the other way around."

Tags : Smut, Hate sex, first time, enemies to sex enemies (lmao), Top Leander, Bratty Bottom Sebastian, sex addiction, cheating, cussing (Looking at you Sebastian), unprotected sex, anal sex, frottage, Leander likes to be degraded, Sebastian likes to insult, sex without feelings (?), free to interpretation actually, Garreth getting disrespected, More like a drabble isn't it ?

___

Leander had no fucking clue of how it had all started. All he knew was that it had happened, and now he craved it like a drug addict. Well, he was almost persuaded that Sebastian too, craved it like a madman.

Perhaps it was just that their compatibility in terms of sex (not in terms of feelings - hell no) was that good. Leander was fairly sure that it also worked out so well because they didn't have to sell themselves to the other, sugarcoat everything, hide their flaws and enhance their qualities. They could be themselves. Even more so, the two of them used this as a mean to let out any pent up anger that they may keep inside, all stress and anxiety.

It wasn't soft, no. Far from that. But once again, it worked so much because it wasn't. Leander liked to have the usually so snarky and bitchy man rendered stupid, useless by his cock. If there was something he was better at than Sebastian, it was that. Making him cockdumb.

He knew that the former Slytherin had a train of thought far too quick and complicated for him to live freely, carelessly, and Leander thought that perhaps, when his cock was shoved down his hole against his guts, Sebastian was free of that train of thoughts.

It was like night and day, or at least that was how the taller man pictured it. During the day they were both perfect, their usual safe, and night was when their bodies collided harshly, anywhere and everywhere. They couldn't keep it in a muggle hotel like they had agreed to at first, they had to do it each time they saw each other.

That was why Leander was fairly sure that Sebastian was addicted to his cock. But to be fair, he was addicted to Sebastian's ass. The constant bickering and degradation between the two, as they embraced each other roughly (-nails, teeth, strong grips ) was also an important factor as to why sex with Sebastian was so good, so addictive, and made him come back for more each time.

The first time they had done it, they were too fucking young to even be doing it. Leander was barely sixteen, Sebastian was still fifteen. They had gotten stuck inside of a broom closet, like idiots.

The two fought, the muggle way of course, and at some point, Leander doesn't remember when - he doesn't care, Sebastian kissed him harshly.

___

"-Fuck off Prewett !

-Shut your trap, Sallow, you goddamn annoying-"

He couldn't even finish his insults -luckily because he didn't have any left in reserve- that Sebastian's lips crashed onto his. They were on the ground of the broom closet, Sebastian on top of him after he had attempted to punch the red head in the face. He had failed miserably. (-accidentally ?)

Leander's eyes opened wide when he felt the other boy kiss him. It was messy, their teeth clashed against the other's, their tongue fought for dominance and their saliva mixed and pooled in their mouths. It was truly a laughable kiss, worthy of two teenage boys.

And yet it had left them as hard as rocks. (-It was all messy and blurry in Leander's head now, each time he tried to remember it, something changed, whatever it was.)

Sebastian had moved back, taking control of things, and in no time their dicks were out, and Leander was hissing from the harsh cold against his hot, hard and leaking prick. (-He got embarrassed each time he remembered how hard and needy he had gotten for Sebastian, after only one kiss.)

He didn't know how or why, but Sebastian had more experience, and he was the one to rub his hardened dicks against Leander's. (-The only thing that had prided Leander after the events, were that his cock was bigger than the other boy's.)

It barely took them two minutes to cum all over themselves, mostly on Leander as he was under. An awkward silence settled, and Sebastian tucked himself back into his pants immediately, before running away. Leander had no idea when the door had opened.

____

To this day it still was a cringe worthy memory of Leander. Maybe Sebastian thought of it differently, he didn't know.

But next thing they knew, the moment they were alone they'd jump on each other. Sebastian and him fighting wasn't something rare at all, it was fairly common for everyone and them. What wasn't usual, that is, were the raging boners Leander would get each time Sebastian insulted him. And oh, he knew that Sebastian always insulted him for that reason.

Each moment alone they had, Leander and him would use it to explore their sexuality. The first time he dicked down Sebastian, it was after a fierce fight for who would be under.

___

"-Come on, one last rock, parchment and scissors ! You cheated !

-You've lost Sallow, don't blame it on me !

-Fuck off !"

It was an exciting moment for Leander, he had thought about loosing his virginity for a while before Sebastian happened. He hadn't imagined that he'd be loosing it to him (-Did he lose it to Leander ?) but it was pleasant nonetheless.

Of course, The two didn't even think of preparation as a really important part of the deal, (-naive boys) and Leander only lubed his cock and the entrance of the other boy, before beginning.

Sebastian had set a record for the number of insults spat in less than a minute. (-Leander remembers having gotten harder after all of these foul words left Sebastian's mouth.)

They tried again after some more preparations, and through gritted teeth, the slytherin took almost all of his cock. Leander came fairly quickly -nothing surprising for a teenage boy- and Sebastian didn't come that night.

The Gryffindor was quite embarrassed for his pityful first time, but Sebastian made him agree that he'd do better on their next time. (-Only now did Leander realize that Sebastian had gotten addicted very quickly. To this, not to him.)

___

Just like many of his first times experiencing sex and it's wonders, this memory was an embarassing one. Now he couldn't even think about finishing before his partner did.

The first time they had planned and tried to stop, and had goodbye sex, was on their graduation day. Just like on their first day of sex, if was rough and mean, the only thing changing being the pleasure they felt.

____

"-FUCK ! FUCK ! FUCK DONTSTOPDONSTOPDONTSTOP-"

Leander's hand covered the smaller boy's mouth, ignoring the biting and saliva, but silencing the insanities the other kept on yelling with each thrust in his guts. The red head was far more silent than Sebastian -which wasn't something hard to do visibly- and far more lucid.

They were in an empty classroom, the slytherin bent over the professor's desk, ass up and offered to Leander behind him. His cock kept on hitting Sebastian's sweet spot, kept on making him feel so full, and each thrust was like an early visit to heaven : that was what Sebastian was yelling, if Leander remembered right.

"-FUCK ! YES RIGHT HERE ! OH MY GOD YES FUCKFUCKFUCK-"

"-FUCK- why are you so damn big !! You damn- AH- IDIOT !! It's like your stupid cock is- OH FUCK- Trying to fuck a damn- AH- AH- baby in me !!"

"-Yes ! Yes ! Cum inside ! It's an order you- You stupid idiot ! Fuck- YES ! Come on ! Fuuuuck-"

___

Leander hoped that he didn't exaggerate anything. He still masturbated to that memory after all.

Their deal to stop having sex had failed miserably. One week later, Sebastian was in front of his door, and then Leander was balls deep in him on the ground, like they were still teenagers in heat.

Maybe the red head should add "remembering his teenage years" to the list of why Sebastian would still seek out his cock after so long.

Leander had a lot of core memories involving sex and Sebastian. His twenty fifth birthday and the amazing semi-public sex they had that day in a restaurant's bathroom. Sebastian's party for his new home -the guests didn't know that they had already fucked all over the place. Garreth's party for his new shop -Leander still felt guilty for fucking on his best friend's brand new, pure, counter.

He was fairly sure, thinking about all of these moments, that Sebastian was addicted. Perhaps it wasn't the best moment to think about all of this, while he was once again balls deep inside of him.

That ceremonial kilt really was practical to have sex. Leander was sitting on an unsuspecting chair, the other man facing him and boucing on his cock and laps. They didn't have much time, it was all hurried and messy, their lips crashing onto the other's to stiffle moans an groans, insults and cusses.

As always, Sebastian's hole clenching around his hard prick felt heavenly, and he was pretty sure -with the way his partner's eyes rolled back and his lips parted in loud moans- that his cock felt just as good, burried deep in his stomach.

He didn't even feel guilty, as he fucked Sebastian toward their high. He was sure that Sebastian couldn't even think anymore, with how cockdumb he seemed to be acting already. Leander admired his fucked out face, letting out occasional growls and moans, licking his dry lips ever so often and sometimes kissing Sebastian to quiet him.

They stopped when Leander filled up Sebastian's hole, and the other came in his fist. Ragged breaths echoed on the walls of the white room, before the former Slytherin stood up and weakly went to clean himself in the bathroom. Leander didn't move for a while.

They were too addicted for their own good, and too prideful to admit it.

___

Leander watched from his seat as Sebastian waited on the altar. The music didn't reach his ears, nor did the words of his pregnant wife. Nothing could disturb him as he watched the man on the altar turn and smile at his soon-to-be wife.

"You still have my seeds in your ass."

"Slut."

"You know you can't ever let go of my cock."

"Does your wife know how much you love to get fucked ?"

"Does that bitch know how deep you like to take it ?"

"Does she know you'll be thinking about me while you fuck her during your honeymoon ?"

"We both know I'll fuck my cum back into your hole the moment we have some alone time together."

"I always do."

He would never voice these thoughts out loud, no. Not even when it was asked if someone objected to Sebastian Sallow's wedding with whatever her name was.

___

When Sebastian entered the toilets, he immediately was met with the red haired man cleaning his freckled hands, brown eyes staring at him intensely.

He closed the door behind him, Leander stopped the faucet.

He had a wife now, and Leander was on his way to have his second child. They were grown adults, almost thirty years old.

So why did he crave him like that, still ?

___

Since nobody wrote hate sex for the boys, I decided to sacrifice myself (I loved every second of it) and write this (Please give me more Leander x Sebastian).

@eleanorstaghart this is for you mate.

[5sospenguinqueen]

Garreth: Hey, are you asleep yet?

Leander: Yes.

Garreth: Oh, okay. I won't bother you. Sorry.

(An hour later)

Garreth: ...

Garreth: Wait a fucking minute.

[bagsybaggins]

What I think the Legacy group would see in the mirror of Erised

These are just my opinions/headcanon on what the characters would see if they stumbled upon the mirror, and how they would react to what they see. Including my OCs, Atropos and Gideon Caelum.

Sebastian (found before his quest):

When he finds the mirror, he's not drawn to it at first. But when he sees his reflection changing, he stops to investigate. He sees himself standing beside his sister, and his jaw begins to drop when he sees Anne, happy and healthy. Laughing with her arm strewn over his shoulder, a broad smile on her face. A newspaper in his mirrored self's hands, the daily profit headline reading, "Ranrok and his loyalists brought to justice!" He feels the need to tell Ominis what he found, but he stays in place, glued to his spot as he stares at the glass. A relieved grin on his face.

Sebastian (found after his quest):

Finding the mirror, he would be curious but would freeze in his place at the mirror's reflection. His eyes wide as he sees himself hugging Anne, and his Uncle standing behind him with a hand on his shoulder. Anne pulled back and Sebastian felt a lump in his throat as his altered self turned to hug his uncle, who returned the hug and said some words that failed to escape the mirror. The heavy feeling settled in his chest, hardening in his heart as he tore his eyes from the reflection. But when he sees a shift in the corner of his eyes, they return to the mirror. His breath gets lodged in his throat as he sees himself kneeling down, ring in hand, and Atropos nodding her head rapidly with tears coating her eyes. He turns around when his mirrored self picks her up and spins around with her holding his cheeks, the ring gleaming. His heart ached as he walked out of the room, the guilt and regret almost too heavy for him to bare, but he would carry it.

Ominis:

Now, naturally, he wouldn't see anything. However, if he could with his wand or sense something, this is what I believe he would see.

With his wand being held tightly in his right hand, he stood in front of the mirror, confused as to why it was the only thing in the barren room besides cobwebs and dust. And then, the slight shift in the air, his senses heightened as he pointed his wand at the mirror. A small thack was heard as his wand made contact with the glass. Ominis gasped as his wand translated what was happening, brows furrowing as he tried to interpret it all.

His aunt, Noctua was behind him, her hand on his shoulder. And behind them were his parents, and his siblings. All of them stood proudly, not a hint of disappointment in their eyes. The familiar sense of dark magic that lingered around them was gone, completely vacant. He knew it couldn't be real, or a vision of the future. His older sister, Bealora, had passed away during his third year and died of dragon pox. And his Aunt died in Hogwarts, trying to access the Scriptorium. But, he couldn't deny the longing that clings to his heart, wanting the mirror's image to be true. A ghost of a smile appeared on his lips as he senses his aunt smiling down at him.

A little time to linger wouldn't hurt.

Anne:

Pre-cursed Anne would've seen her parents, standing with her and Sebastian. Post-cursed Anne however would see something else, especially if it's after Sebastian's questline.

It takes a lot of energy for her to go anywhere, the bouts of pain coming and going in uncertain intervals. And when she found the strange mirror sitting alone in an abandoned room, she was curious. And when she gazed into the mirror, she felt a sharp pain in her heart at the sight of her Uncle Solomon standing beside her and Sebastian. He had his usual grim smile in place, something she had grown to miss about him. And Sebastian. The sight of him made her want to cry in anger and sorrow. She almost missed her reflection, how she stood tall with her cheeks round with a smile, instead of hunched with cheeks hallowed and a frown on her lips.

A future that was impossible to ever achieve, because of the damage that Sebastian had caused. Anne turned around as the tears began to cloud her vision. She couldn't bare to look at the reflection's lies anymore.

Poppy:

I love Poppy, to be honest, and wish we had more to her quest

Poppy would be immediately intrigued by the lonesome mirror and would be awestruck at the reflection shifting. She'd see an older version of herself, surrounded by magical creatures. But the longer she stared, she began to recognize some similarities between the creatures, realizing that they were from the poacher camps where she grew up. But she had freed them, them and more. Her eyes widened as she watched her parents approach her, their poacher masks are gone and smiles were on their faces as they gently pet Highwing. She smiled at the sight of her Gran, holding a baby Snidget beside Atropos who was hugging Poppy.

Her heart felt lighter when she left the room, setting out to find Atropos.

Natsai:

If it was before her questline, she would see that Harlow would be put to justice for what he had done. But after the quest, is a different story, kinda.

Finding the mirror she would be confused, but also intrigued like Poppy was. But when she saw her father, she would feel the air escaping her lungs. She would tear up at the sight of his smile as he looked down at her, hugging her reflection and placing a kiss on her head, as he use to do. A wide smile and a slight laugh would escape her as tears slipped down her cheeks, watching as he changed into his animagus form, which was too large for the mirror to capture more than just his front legs. She had missed the way they had gone our riding together. She had missed him.

But the sorrow of missing him no longer brought pain as it had done before. Now, it was just the sorrow that he would not be able to see her grow up, that he wouldn't be with them.

Garreth:

Seeing Garreth exploding the potion in potions class just reminded me of Fred and George. I can see where they got their creativity from.

For Garreth, finding the mirror was completely by accident. He had nearly ran into it after taking a wrong turn in the large castle, and stumbled into an unfamiliar room. It was obvious that the mirror was different, having it standing alone in an empty room. So, naturally, he looked into it.

The first thing he noticed, wasn't his dashing good looks, but rather the potion he was holding. The label or what it contained was too difficult for him to read, but he could clearly read the label above it. His name is placed as the creator of this potion. Behind him were shelves filled with bottles of his potion, along with a few other potions that he didn't recognize. His older self was smirking, and the familiar flashes of a camera made him realize that he was getting his picture taken, for the daily profit no doubt. He grinned as he stared up at the mirror, pleased with what he was seeing.

He couldn't wait to make that future become a reality.

Leander:

To be honest, I'm not a fan of him. Not to mention that we get very little from his character. But I figured it's fair to include him for the only fact that he's a relative of Molly.

Leander finding the mirror, he would probably see himself holding a trophy which would be labeled 'Greatest Duelest of the Ages'. He would stare wide-eyed, a swell of confidence building in his chest. He would grin as he sees Sebastian in the distance behind him, a look of despair on his face.

He would also fail to read the mirrors' engraving.

Everett:

Not going to lie, I completely see why a few have him set to have feelings for Imelda. And I support it.

Everett would, like Garreth, simply stumble upon the mirror. Although, he was probably trying to find a place to hide his broom or some extra belongings that he didn't want anyone snooping in.

His first thought was about how dusty the mirror was. Not his best moment, but not his worst. Then when he looked passed the dust, he would feel his cheeks warm. His reflection was older, by a few year max. His hair was shorter, clean cut around the sides, and a little overgrown on top, but he looked rather charming if he did say so himself. The next thing he would notice is the quidditch robes he adorned, and then he noticed his cheek being kissed. His face went from pink to red, and he felt his heart skipping beats which should be concerning, however, he couldn't bring himself to care.

His elder self had his arm wrapped around Imelda's waist, and her lips on his cheek. He had to show her this, or else she wouldn't believe it.

Imelda:

Imelda isn't my favorite Slytherin, but she's a good flyer. I'll give her that.

Imelda finding the mirror would have to be because someone showed her, finding her outside the quidditch pitch is practically impossible. I can see Everett wanting to show her, and he would babble about what he had seen, but not explicitly giving out all the details.

When she looked in the mirror, she felt pride as she sees herself wearing a Holyhead Harpies uniform. Standing proud in front of the press that was taking pictures of her, she held her head high. However as Everett asks her if she sees it, that's when she noticed the inscription. And she feels her heart fall a little as she realizes that it doesn't show the future. And so does Everett's face when she tells him.

Amit:

Amit only wanted to meet a goblin and study the stars, he didn't ask for a fight. My favorite Ravenclaw, besides Luna Lovegood.

Amit finding the mirror, he would be curious but cautious, you never know if it would turn you to stone.

He would see himself holding his book, finally published and completed. He would be shocked at how tall his reflection was but also flattered. He could tell that his hard work would pay off in the end, and by the length of the book, his memoir was a rather interesting read and filled with all the adventures and knowledge that he had discovered and collected.

Atropos:

Ah, my Hufflepuff mc-oc, the magnet of trouble.

Hufflepuffs are particularly good finders. (If you get this, I love you.)

So she would just find it by pure coincidence. And as she looks into the mirror, her heart stutters.

She would see Professor Fig and her Grandad, looking at her with proud looks easily readable on their faces. Her eyes would water as their hands rest on her shoulders before they fade and become replaced by her parents. Her father's blue eyes crinkled as he smiled down at her, his black hair brushed neatly to the side as it was in his wedding photo. And her mother's grey eyes were soft along with her smile as she pulled her reflection into a hug, her curly blonde hair bouncing into her reflection's face.

Atropos inhaled sharply as she could see Fig and her Grandad appearing behind them, wide smiles on their faces as they are joined by her Uncle and Aunt, Charlie and Teresa.

Her eyes would drift to the engraving, and the first tear would fall as she realizes what the mirror was showing her. But she didn't hate it. She just wished it was true.

Gideon:

Ah, my Ravenclaw oc, you're a wizard, and you can cast lumos to not be in the dark anymore.

Gideon found the mirror because Atropos had mentioned it, and he got curious.

He knew what Atropos had seen, and wanted to see what he would see. See if his desires were similar to hers.

They weren't.

His eyes widen as he sees himself in an auror uniform, dark blue with silver trimming. He hadn't actually given much thought to being an Auror, but seeing himself in the uniform felt natural. But his cheeks warmed as he sees himself raising a brow at the appearance of Poppy, who was holding a Niffiler in her arms, and a slim ring in between her thumb and index finger. His mouth slacked open as the reflection looked down at his left hand before shaking his head and taking the ring from her, sliding it onto his ring finger. His jaw snapped shut as she shook her head and kissed his cheek and walked out of view, taking the niffler with her.

Gideon didn't tell Atropos what he had seen.

[itissarah]

Garreth: I love to rip the fishnet stockings off of these slutty little oranges. Their packaging is my favourite part.

Ominis: You need to touch some grass, Garreth.

Leander: He is not wrong, they are kind of sexy.

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[slytherinsprincesss]

Ominis and Sebastian fighting (about unforgivables) in the undercroft after Sebastian killed his uncle.

Ominis: Oh for Merlin’s sake Sebastian, you made your choice and I made mine. Just because YOU can’t live with YOUR choice, doesn’t mean you should shame me for living with mine.

Sebastian:… Ominis… I’m sorry…

[seedsinmygarden]

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"Coming Out As FTM Trans!" Professors Fig and Sharp have a chat with MC that leads to them coming out as trans. Word Count: 1,792 words Tags/Warnings: Set in a time where Fig didn’t die in the Final Repository Battle. Fluff, mentions of homophobia/transphobia. [ Tumblr ]

"MC's Wedding Day" All the professors were invited to MC's wedding with who-and-who. Word Count: 2,017 words Tags/Warnings: Set in a time where Fig didn’t die in the Final Repository Battle; takes place seven years after the Battle Below Hogwarts— thus, all student characters aged-up to their early 20s! Fluff, some found family. [ Tumblr ]

"Music Taste" A couple various characters and their music taste. Word Count: 328 words Tags/Warnings: None, really. [ Tumblr ]

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"Marrying Someone Else" HLC React to watching MC marry someone else! Word Count: 1,622 words Tags/Warnings: Some angst, mostly nice and fluffy (though platonic). [ Tumblr ]

"Wand Woods/Cores" HLC Wand Woods and Cores, with extensive research! Word Count: N/A Tags/Warnings: None? [ Tumblr ]

"Disney Prince/Princess Pairings" I pair up every HLC with their Disney character counterpart! Word Count: 1,538 words Tags/Warnings: None? [ Tumblr ]

"Coming Out as MTF Trans!" MC comes out as trans to her friends! Word Count: 667 Tags/Warnings: Fluff, some angst, mentions of transphobia. [ Tumblr ]

"Reborn As Dragon Patronus" MC is reincarnated as their dragon patronus... who do they see? Word Count: 2,240 words Tags/Warnings: Mentions of death and angst. Lots and lots of angst. Platonic pairings will be specified, all the others can be interpreted as romantic or platonic! [ Tumblr ]

"Secretly Dating Professors" HLP in their secret relationship with Professor!OC... or perhaps it's not so much a secret to some... Word Count: 288 words Tags/Warnings: Fluff galore, Aged-Up Non-MC Character (Professor!OC). [ Tumblr ]