#marcus belby

[missstratford]

Apricity

Chapter 5

Trigger warning: Some bullying

Taglist:lmk if you want to be added!

@ssnapsaurus

@mafeperspective

@with-love-anu

You stared desperately at your reflection in the mirror, water dripping down your face. Last night’s events still freshly pressing against the seams of your memory, the way Draco held you as he delicately unraveled the tangle with such care. You could still smell him. Did the scent rub off on you or did it nestle itself amidst your lungs, it was hard to tell. You blinked rapidly to erase it from mind, “It’s fake. All fake.” you murmured to yourself as you headed for class. 

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“What is it?” you asked Vivian when she turned sharply to look at you as you walked back from transfiguration. “Everyone keeps giving you funny looks” she said as she assessed your face. Now that she mentioned it, you began to take notice too, the glares, the looks of resentment, furtive, disapproving, envious, all being thrown your way. As you walked further into a sparsely populated hallway, you met a piercing blue gaze and everything seemed to fade away. You failed to notice how Vivian left your side telling you she had to meet someone, all you noticed was a small lilt of his lips as he approached you, his eyes sparkling with mischief and something more you hoped. “Hello, Darling.” Draco placed a kiss on your forehead, and you found your breath stilling. “Hello, you look well rested.” You raised a questioning brow at the dark circles forming under his eyes. He merely chuckled as he placed his palm at the curve of your back. “Oi lovebirds.” You heard an annoying shout. The two of you turned to face Marcus Belbey. What does this arse want? “Last night was quiet something wasn’t it?” he chortled; his friends guffawed along. “Run along now Marcus.” You gave a tired sigh having to deal with this terrible excuse of a Ravenclaw. “Oh, don’t be sad L/n, after all you snogged and did perhaps more with Malfoy last night uh?” he smirked. Your anger simmered and felt Draco’s stance go rigid. “Shut it Belby” Draco all but sneered. “Pipe down you snake, don’t be too jealous there, let’s see how talented your girlfriend is aye? Come on L/n, give me a snog too.” Marcus leered. Before you could hex his disgusting face into oblivion, Draco put out a hand to stop you and walked up to Marcus himself, “Back off Malfoy.” Marcus’ cronies stepped forward but were interrupted by Draco punching one of them hard enough that you swore you heard a crack of bone. “Draco!” You panicked as you neared them looking either side for a professor. You were shocked as you saw Marcus land a punch on Draco’s profile.  

Draco can take a punch, and he most certainly could give one right back. You stood quiet as Marcus staggard back clutching his bloodied lip and decided to flee the scene. Draco watched as they went and you took in the scene, his shirt crumpled because of the tugging, his tie almost falling out his neck, hair slightly disarrayed and...a bleeding lip. Draco must have taken a blow similar to Marcus you realized. He sat on the floor, back slumped against the wall, you joined him. You sat close to each other, as you watched the light of dusk gently roll into Hogwarts through the now deserted hallway. You gently placed your fingers under his bruised jaw, lifting it towards you. “Episkey” you whispered as you watched the blood and marks fade away. “I would’ve handled it.” you mumbled as he watched you intently, this close you could smell him again, the scent calming you. “You shouldn’t have to.” he whispered. You trailed your fingers up his jaw, and he rested his cheek against your palm, eyes flickering shut for a moment. “You’re my girlfriend, I won’t allow anyone speaking untoward you be unscathed.” “Your fake girlfriend.” you almost unwillingly corrected him. “Right.” Draco opened his eyes, cleared his throat as if waking from a dream. He looked away from you and stared ahead, then furrowed his eyebrows seeming to have remembered something. He turned towards you “Will I see you tomorrow? it’s our quidditch match.” He looked expectant. “I’ll make an appearance.” you nodded, remembering the Slytherin and Hufflepuff match was due the next day. “Yes, we need to be together. That is,” he pinched the bridge of his nose, “because we need to seem convincing.” He corrected himself poorly. You offered a small smile. “I’m sure Marcus has done all the convincing by now.” you said as you stood up, dusting your skirt. “I’ll make sure that bloody blonker regrets it.” Draco stood up clenching his jaw and you made way to dinner.

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You stood in crowded stands, frigid air coaxing you to wrap your scarf well up to your nose. “Draco won’t be able to find you if we stand this far.” Vivian shouted to be heard over the cheering. “Were not far, besides he should be focused on his game.” you rolled your eyes. “Of course, you risk distracting him but honestly we are risking our lives.” she said matter-of-factly as she pointed at the 20 foot drop behind you. Right. You moved to a safer spot which ‘conveniently’ was in Draco Malfoy's line of sight as he hovered midair waiting for the whistle to sound. He looked terrifically regal so much so that it irked you. The man was playing a sport for Merlin's sake, why must he look so polished all the time. You quickly gathered your thoughts, referring to Malfoy by his first name was embarrassing enough and certainly didn't warrant you to fantasize about him further. The whistle sounded and off went the players. 

The match had already reached an intense peak by half-time, having entirely forgotten about your boyfriend, you sat biting your lips in apprehension, entirely immersed in the game. Hufflepuff 90, Slytherin 80, the seekers were yet to spot the snitch. You trained your eyes on the familiar blond and to your horror, he flew past the stands and hovered right in front of your stand. Draco found where you stood and smirked. He had the audacity to SMIRK at your stricken face while the match was at a dangerous disposition. Before you registered the moment Draco spotted something in the opposite direction and whizzed towards it. And as you looked on, with reddened cheeks and perhaps anger, Draco caught the golden snitch and won the team 150 points.  

The Slytherin stands went up in deafening roars and cheers leaving behind your thudding heart and sullen Hufflepuffs. “Go find him!” Vivian jerked you towards the players who landed on the pitch. Perhaps you ought to congratulate him, you decided and headed lower. As you caught up to the cheering team, your walk slowed. Draco stood there, entirely sweaty but still managed to look charming enough with that wide smile he so rarely wore. His teammates patted his back and cheered him on. His smile turned into a handsome grin as he saw you approach. “That was indeed something Mr Malfoy.” you said unable to fight off your own smirk. “Well, you might just be my lucky charm Ms L/n”. He muttered as his head dipped towards you. His lips hovered achingly close to yours. "What do you think you are doing?" You whispered against his lips. "Giving them a show.” He spoke. You would have believed him had his heart have not been beating this wildly under your palms. His chapped lips pressed gently against yours. You felt his hands cup your face tenderly, and you let the world melt away.  

[pottermagiczz]

Dame Maggie Smith (1934-2024)

“She's still with us. In here. So's Professor Snape, Professor Dumbledore, Vernon Dudley, Hagrid, Narcissa Malfoy, Cornelius Fudge, Ollivander, Kreacher, Bloody Baron, Marcus Belby, Greyback, Bathilda, Fat lady, Griphook and Peeves. All of them. They didn't die in vain.”

Rest in Peace, Professor McGonagall /*

🪄🕊️

[training4theapocalypse]

Finders Keepers Ch 3. (Cormac McLaggen x fem!reader)

Rating: Explicit 18+ (this specific chapter is PG tho)

Word Count: 2.1k

Summary: McLaggen needs a date for Slughorn's party. It would be stupid to ask you, Alicia Spinnet's ex-girlfriend... right?

A/N: Smut is coming ONE DAY but just not today

Masterlist

Chapter 3: Poster Girl

Harry Potter was a no-show once again at Slughorn’s dinner party and so Cormac McLaggen didn’t get the chance to grill him. As far as he was concerned, Potter was a decent enough seeker but he didn’t have the strategic mind to be Captain. Not in the way that he did. And if he couldn’t play on the team, McLaggen was determined to give Potter a helping hand with strategy - he wanted Gryffindor to win the cup as much as anyone else.

At the end of dinner, Slughorn announced that he was going to be hosting a Christmas party the day before school stopped for the holidays. McLaggen’s new concern, now taking precedence over Gryffindor’s upcoming game, was who he was going to bring.

“Oi, Belby!” McLaggen catches up with Marcus Belby in the corridor outside Slughorn’s office. “You’re, er, friends with the Ravenclaw Captain, right?”

Belby gives him a quizzical look. “Hardly.”

“You’re in the same house?”

“Yeah, but she’s not exactly approachable. Unless you’re into Quidditch or books… or punching things, probably.”

“But do you know if she’s…” McLaggen searches for what he’s getting at. “It’s just -  I wouldn’t mind getting to know her on a first-name basis if you know what I mean?” He adds with a juvenile smirk.

“You’re not seriously thinking of asking her to Slughorn’s Christmas do, are you? Think you’re barking up the wrong tree there, mate.”

Oh. “You reckon?”

Belby snorts. “I mean, yeah, she’s fit but you know she was going out with Alicia?”

“She’s never gone out with any blokes in Ravenclaw?’

“McLaggen, she’s a keeper.” He stresses the last word like it’s synonymous with ‘lesbian’. “And I’ve heard she’s got a poster of Gwenog Jones above her bed.” Before McLaggen can consider this, Belbly leans in and adds quietly. “Look, take my advice. If you want to ask someone who likes a Quidditch player, you should ask her.” He nods at the back of Hermione Granger’s head as she disappears off towards Gryffindor Tower.

Nevertheless, McLaggen finds himself looking forward to double Potions the next day. Despite your hostile reputation, McLaggen and you have been having as much fun as two people can in the confines of a Potions classroom. 

At the start and end of your lessons and in the spare moments when you stood together waiting for potions to brew, he enjoyed seeing your face light up animatedly as you reminisced about saves you’d made and he’d do the same, delighted to have someone who was genuinely interested in his play-by-plays, offering him your opinions and asking questions. 

And, McLaggen thinks, watching you adjust your ponytail in concentration while you wait for your Hiccoughing Solution to boil over, it doesn’t hurt that you’re not bad to look at either.

“What?” you ask bluntly, noticing him staring at you. 

Shit. He changes the subject.

“I just remembered I had meant to tell you Gwenog Jones was at Slughorn’s dinner a couple of weeks ago.” 

“She- what!?” You throw your head back wistfully. “I am obsessed with her.” The agonised expression on your face twists a knot in his chest. He’s not sure if it’s a pang of desire or jealousy. Or both.

“Yeah, well, no guessing why you like her,” he says, thinking about what Belby said about the poster above your bed.

“Er, she’s a legendary beater and the Captain of the team I support? Of course, I like her.”

“Yeah, and she’s hot.” He raises his eyebrows. 

“Oh, right, yeah. She is.” You say sharply and add the final dash of powdered silver to your cauldron with a throw that he deems is probably more aggressive than necessary. McLaggen quietly adds his powdered silver to his own potion, deciding to drop the subject. He’s keen to distance himself from your notoriously hot temper.

You both wait silently as Slughorn does his rounds, giving both you and McLaggen glowing praise before dismissing the class. It seems to have put you in a better mood because you  start talking about your plans to train with the Ravenclaw team tomorrow night as you tidy up your things. 

“I’m gonna stay late afterwards and do some drills if you want to get some keeper practice in too?” you ask tentatively.

“Not worried about me spying on your technique?”

“Maybe if you weren’t the reserve keeper.”

You’re teasing him. And he doesn’t know why but he really, really likes it. 

It’s unorthodox, to say the least, for players in opposing teams to train with each other. A small part of him wonders, or maybe even hopes that you’re trying to find an excuse to spend more time with him. 

You grin at him, waiting for his usual cocky retort and slip your hair free from your ponytail, shaking your head. The swish of your hair sends the scent of coconut his way, and the fragrance reminds him dimly of your first Potions lesson together.

“Listen,” says McLaggen, deciding against best judgement and holding you back as the rest of the class leaves the room. “I think Gwenog is coming to Slughorn’s Christmas party.”

“Don’t rub it in, McLaggen.”

“Well, we can bring someone and I, er…” he clears his throat. “I was wondering if you wanted to come?”

He watches for your reaction - it’s obvious you hadn’t expected this. “To Slughorn’s party? Together?”

“I mean-” he blusters on. “- I thought you might want to come and meet her?”

“It’s just y’know Slughorn’s club… the principle of it.” 

“It’s fine if you don’t want to,” he adds quickly. “But it would be more bearable if you were there.”

“Alright then.” You duck under the table to look for your bookbag before he can read your expression. “I’ll go with you. And meet Gwenog, I mean,” you add hastily.

“Excellent,” he says, retrieving your bag from the chair where you’d left it. You throw it over your shoulder and he walks behind you watching the way you move as you walk, following you out of the dungeon. “See you at the pitch tomorrow night.”

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When you catch up with Marietta and Cho at the top of the stairs, you have to shush them urgently as they start squealing with glee after hearing about your conversation with McLaggen.

“Oh don’t worry- he can’t hear us!” says Cho and sure enough, he’s out of sight. “This is so exciting!”

“Do you even have a dress?” asks Marietta, which annoys you, mostly because she’s right in her assumption. “Oh! You should find out what he’s wearing so you can match!”

“I’m gonna have to stop you there, Edgecombe.” You gesture like you’re being sick. “I am not wearing something matching McLaggen. Back in a sec.”

They wait for you outside the girl’s bathroom, discussing this latest news. You pause as you’re about to come out of your cubicle when you overhear the unmistakable sound of crying and a dreamy sort of voice that you think you’ve heard before in the Ravenclaw common room. You peer through the crack in the door to see Luna Lovegood and Hermione Granger huddled by the sinks.

Hermione is drying her eyes with paper towels. “He’s been horrid to me ever since he started going out with Lavender.”

“Yes… he can be very unkind,” Luna says evenly.

“And I asked him to Slughorn’s party. I feel so stupid. I don’t even want to go. I just thought it would be nice if the two of us… oh, never mind.” She blows on her tissue loudly.

You stay silent. You’re no good at consoling people. And even if you were, comforting Hermione would be tantamount to betraying Cho and Marietta.

“There, there.” Luna pats her on the back. “You deserve to go to the party with someone better than Ron.”

“Yes, I suppose-” She pauses in thought. “Yes... Someone better… Ron would hate that.”

They both make their way out of the bathroom and you can breathe again. You wait a few moments before joining Cho and Marietta in the corridor.

“Did you see that?” you ask, and then fill them in on what you just heard.

“She deserves it,” says Marietta, bringing her hand up to touch her scarred face. “But since when did you care about gossip?”

“Don’t you see? That explains McLaggen getting confunded at tryouts-”

“Oh no, not Quidditch again,” sighs Marietta.

“No, listen! Granger fancies Weasley so she confunded McLaggen, making him miss the last penalty.” They exchange looks. “What? It makes sense!”

Cho links your arm. “You need to just admit that McLaggen had an off-day at tryouts and let it go.”

“No, don’t discourage her,” says Marietta, linking your other arm. “I like this side of you. Boys… gossiping… Now, wait until you hear about what Zacharias Smith said about Ginny Weasley.” You roll your eyes. “C’mon! It’s actually about Quidditch!”

You groan, letting them lead you down the corridor to Transfiguration.

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Later that night in the library, McLaggen and a couple of the other seventh-years are comparing Ancient Runes essays.

“Leanne,” says Hermione Granger, approaching the trio from behind a bookshelf. “How’s Katie doing?”

McLaggen and Eddie Carmichael look at Leanne solemnly. They know all about Katie Bell’s incident with a cursed necklace in Hogsmeade. For the past week or so it had been all anyone had been able to talk about.

“Still in St Mungo’s but she’s awake at least,” explains Leanne. “She’s still not well enough to talk about who gave her the necklace yet though.”

Hermione nods. “If you speak to her, tell her Harry, Ron and I are thinking about her, please.”

Leanne nods and they go back to their essays but Hermione lingers for a second.

“Cormac?” she asks gingerly. “Do you have a second?”

McLaggen locks eyes with Eddie who looks up from his Ancient Runes essay interestedly. He abandons his quill and follows Hermione away from the group between two rows of books.

“Are you going to Slughorn’s party?” she asks.

“Yeah?” 

Hermione pauses but when McLaggen doesn’t fill in the empty silence she continues. “Well, I was wondering if you wanted to go together?”

“Er,” he blinks in surprise. “I’ve already asked someone else.”

“Oh, sorry, I didn’t realise you already had a date.”

“It’s, er, more like a friends sort of thing.” 

“Pity,” says Hermione, taking a step towards him. “Well, let me know if anything comes up and you decide you’d like to go with someone else… as more than friends, I mean.” She squeezes his arm as she brushes past him and out of the library.

McLaggen stays rooted to the spot for a few seconds and blinks a few times before shaking his head and returning to the rest of the group with a bit more swagger than before.

“What was that all about, mate?” asks Eddie.

“Just breaking hearts left, right and centre,” McLaggen relaxes back in his chair, hands behind his head and recounting his conversations with you and Hermione.

“Hm…” Leanne gives McLaggen a knowing sort of look. “So you’re going as friends?”

“I’m just being a good wingman,” he says, a lot more breezily than he feels, and reorganises his parchment so he doesn’t catch Leanne’s eye.

Eddie laughs and slaps his back. “That makes more sense. Be a good lad and get her and Gwenog under the mistletoe.”

“Yeah, well I doubt she’ll need it,” agrees McLaggen, ignoring the empty pit in his stomach. “Gwen would be mad not to fall for her.”

Chapter 4: The Invitation

[soupy-george]

I am so late to this party. Ten years! You've been around for ten years and I've only just found you? I've been lost in your AO3 for weeks, then saw on the MoonSeeker fic that you are here too! 😍

I would like to say thanks for, but not limited to,

- Marcus Belby. Actually made me laugh out loud in public.

- Remus of substance over multiple stories

- Caradoc Dearborn. What the hell? HOW DID YOU GET ME ON HIS SIDE?

- Lily and James as so much more than perfect people.

- Genuinely funny stories that suddenly make me cry.

-Lastly ^Remus and Regulus^. The hints all the way through, and no real confirmation, then I discover you did a whole little prequel about them? I squeaked with joy. 🙌 if you ever get the urge to write more of that.... just say'n.

So much love ❤

I have indeed been around forever!

Both TK and The Printed Press are 10 years old now.

I love that Marcus got a shout out! Bless his dirty heart. And dear Caradoc, he broke my heart.

And there is more of #moonseeker I've posted 2 more 10k parts in the last few months to finish off that little tragic romance.

Thanks for taking the time to say hi! And I actually thought I'd answered this ages ago, so sorry that I hadn't! 😘😘😘

[seriouslysam8]

I need to know... Will we see Fergus Belby? Will Harry find out that Marcus Belby is his great nephew. I really want Fergus to show up and be like "I was your dads godfather" and Harry to say "I really don't care".

I just want family drama, and I love sassy Harry!

Yes, you will see a Fergus Belby in Brumous and in Precipice.

But Harry doesn’t meet him until Precipice.

[winkingwitch2]

◜     ┈     ♡      we   open   tomorrow   &   i’d   love   to   have   the   weasley   twins,   cho   chang,   dean   thomas,   seamus   finnigan,   oliver   wood,   alicia   spinnet,   terry   boot,   michael   corner,   marcus  belby,   megan   jones,   fay  dunbar,   mandy   brocklehurst,   penelope   clearwater,   colin   creevey,   demelza   robins,   &   justin   finch - fletchley   join   us   before   we   do  !      the   #ww   family   would   love   to   have   you  !

[peaceistentative]

𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐍𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐄 !

i have not come on here in quite a bit ! september has been quite the hellish month for us over at the server but we're slowly getting back into the swing of things in character . meanwhile, we have a few characters that have been reopened recently . come check us out if any of the names below strike your fancy ! to name our open canons : neville longbottom, lee jordan, angelina johnson, oliver wood, marcus flint, alicia spinnet, parvati patil, terence higgs, hannah abbott, michael corner, lisa turpin, cormac mclaggen, flora carrow, terry boot, mandy brocklehurst, ernie macmillan, sue li, roger davies, justin finch-fletchley, tracey davis, demelza robins, malcolm baddock, megan jones, morag macdougal, marcus belby !

[wixenhq]

who could aron piper fit for?

so many characters !! i reckon he'd be perfect for a lot of our faceless canons !! these guys from gryffindor, for example: jack sloper, jimmy peakes, richie cootes or maybe even seamus finnigan? or we've got justin finch-fletchley & owen caldwell from hufflepuff, michael corner and terry boot & ravenclaw and marcus belby, graham montague & terence higgs from slytherin !! possible even crabbe or goyle? it's 100% up to you but i hope this serves as a bit of inspo (you have permission to change their names a bit if you want!) ♡

[noxtms]

*   𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐘𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐃   :   Do you see Jonathan Bailey or Luke Newton work for any character?

i think jonathan bailey would work nicely for oliver wood and for roger davies, and i think a small case could be made for bill weasley ! for luke newton, i do have a few more canon ideas because his age range is a little more of the range of our open canons, so i think he'd be cool as cormac mclaggen, dennis creevey, gregory goyle, adrian pucey, zacharias smith or marcus belby ! both would fit the same surnames, but i think haywood, jones, kettleburn, avery, bagnold, runcorn, snyde, wakefield, malkin, dawlish, broadacre, fenwick or wilkins would be especially fun !

[missstratford]

Apricity

warnings:none (apart from slight angst... I mean it's enemies to lovers so... Ofc😉)

Chapter 1

You stepped lightly as you walked through the dark hallways of Hogwarts. The last thing that you wanted was to get caught by some prefect, or worse, a professor. The book in your bag felt heavy as you neared the potions classroom. You had 'borrowed' this book from behind Slughorn's back, in your defense you really needed this book to pass your O. WL. S. Potions wasn't getting any easier this year and you distinctly remembered hearing Marcus Belby mention how much this book had helped him get through with an E in his grades. Your steps faltered as you heard harsh whispers from within the room. You paused short of the doors, craning your head to listen clearly. "You need to be discrete. Next time I catch you ruining the plan, it's obvious that my father will hear about it." You heard a whimper from another person who began speaking, "I will do my best, I promise. " A scoff and scurrying footsteps followed. You quickly stood behind a wall, obscuring yourself, waiting until you felt sure the people left. Walking into the classroom, you gently placed the book within the table drawer. Letting a sigh of relief, you moved to turn towards the door. "And what brings you here (l/n)." -Thump- you felt heart drop on hearing the unexpected voice. Turning completely, you faced the perpetrator. All you could make out was his blond hair and that stiff silhouette. There were a handful of occasion where you had come in contact with Draco Malfoy. All of those were when you attended their yearly ball at the Manor. All the times Malfoy had either snubbed you like you never existed or was kind enough to insult you under his breath. That was enough reason for you to despise him, and it definitely did not help that yours and his father were colleagues at the ministry. "I-I had forgotten something." You stammered, perspiration forming at your forehead. "Forgotten something, or here to eavesdrop." He said, voice like smooth gravel. "No-i" You tried to explain yourself but got interrupted, "I think I know why you're here." He stepped into the dull lantern light that he carried. "All these years of my father's influence finally got to your father and he decided to stoop so low to have his daughter spy on his rival's son and-" " Shut your bloody mouth you irksome loon." You whipped out your wand pointing it at his face. How dare he speak about your father that way when his very own father was the one meddling in dark arts. His cold eyes pierced into yours. "I'm deducting 10 points from Ravenclaw and will make sure professor Flitwick know about your night escapades if I hear that you have mouthed off to your despicable friends." "Oh you wouldn't dare." You took a step towards him. "Watch me." He came closer, jaw taut and eyes glaring, his strong cologne wafting through your senses. He stepped around you walking away, leaving you in the empty cold classroom. You loathed Draco Malfoy, and nothing could ever change that.

[tgyverse]

que personajes canónicos nunca se trajeron al verse?

¡Buenas, anoncito! Siguiendo lo que sería el canon encontraríamos personajes como Antonin Dolohov, Aurora Sinistra, Dedalus Diggle, Gawain Robards, Igor Karkaroff, un mago apellidado Westenberg y su esposa (aliades de la Orden del Fénix), Mundungus Fletcher, un mortifago apellidado Jugson, un mortifago apellidado Crabbe (padre de Vincent Crabbe), un mortifago apellidado Goyle (padre de Gregory Goyle), Thorfinn Rowle (hermano de Aurora Rowle), Tilden Toots, Billius Weasley y Otto Bagman. También existen algunes que creamos aquí o que están ligades a personajes, como Caleb Jordan (padre de Lee Jordan y esposo de Fatima Jordan née Louise, un próximo skeleton por subir), Coleen Prewett (hermana de Andrea Prewett, prima de Fabian y Gideon Prewett y Molly Weasley), Frida Prewett (mismo caso que Coleen), Grace Bones (hermana de Michael y Elise Bones, prima de Amelia y Edgar Bones) y la hermana de Zachary Parkinson. Igualmente podrías traer padres de personajes canon como Angelina Johnson, Lucian Bole, Marcus Belby, Marietta Edgecombe, Miles Bletchley, las gemelas Patil, Terry Boot o Zacharias Smith. ¡Cualquier duda estamos para ayudarte!

moony.

[fideliushqs]

hello would you be interested on seeing harvey guillen, archie renaux, cengiz al or matthew broome + where can you see them fitting? i'm indecisive

. ✧ . * . so it looks like harvey's available resources have him too old to fit in this group. that said, i could honestly see any of them in slytherin! so that gives us cassius warrington, graham pritchard, malcolm baddock, miles bletchley, terence higgs, theodore nott, or vincent crabbe!!

archie could also work in gryffindor, so cormac mclaggen, euan abercrombie, jimmy peakes, kenneth towler. but i also think he'd make a great draco malfoy!!

cengiz could also fit ravenclaw, so eddie carmichael, marcus belby, michael corner, roger davies, grant page, stewart ackerley, terry boot!!

[hogwartshq]

good    morning    tumblr    !    i    have    to    leave    for    work    in    a    few    short    moments,    but    i’ve    managed    to    get    in    an    acceptance    before    i    leave,    i    would    love    to    see    some    more    male    presenting    muses    around    the    place,    and    considering    we’ve    got    harry    potter,    ron    weasley,    neville    longbottom,    blaise    zabini,    vincent    crabbe,    gregory    goyle,    cormac    mclaggen,    seamus    finnegan,    dean    thomas,    fred    and    george    weasley,    terry    boot,    marcus    belby,    adrian    pucey    and    justin    finch-fletchley    all    open    and    up    for    grabs    is    crazy    !    seriously,    only    draco    malfoy    is    taken    and    we’d    love    to    see    so    many    more.

[soupy-george]

I am so late to this party. Ten years! You've been around for ten years and I've only just found you? I've been lost in your AO3 for weeks, then saw on the MoonSeeker fic that you are here too! 😍

I would like to say thanks for, but not limited to:

- Marcus Belby. Actually made me laugh out loud in public.

- Remus of substance over multiple stories

- Caradoc Dearborn. What the hell? HOW DID YOU GET ME ON HIS SIDE?

- Lily and James as so much more than perfect people.

- Genuinely funny stories that suddenly make me cry.

- Sirius POV that made me love Remus too.

-Lastly ^Remus and Regulus^. The hints all the way through, and no real confirmation, then I discover you did a whole little prequel about them? I squeaked with joy. 🙌 if you ever get the urge to write more of that.... just say'n.

Sweet Anon,

You have no idea how much this means- I'm in the throes of severe imposter syndrome this week.

The OC love is well appreciated, Poor Docy, I'm still upset over him.

I promise to write more moonseeker one day, there doesn't seem to be much of it around!

Thanks for this amazing compliment. Seriously. When stories have been up for a while, readers seem to stop commenting, so it's very nice to know that they are still being read. 🖤🖤

[chasenews]

ITVX confirms award-winning documentary (K)nox: The Rob Knox Story will be streaming exclusively on ITVX from 23rd February

ITVX confirms award-winning documentary (K)nox: The Rob Knox Story will be streaming exclusively on ITVX from 23rd February

In 2008, 18 year old Rob Knox was stabbed to death just days after filming his breakthrough role as Marcus Belby in Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince. As a rising star, his death made headline news, and stirred a wake-up call to address these types of crimes. However, years later, knife crime remains a serious issue not only in the UK but across the globe. This emotional documentary features…

[winkingwitch2]

◜     ┈     ♡     anonymous    sent   :     mwm     please ?     thank     you !

anything   for   you,   ‘non  !      canon   wise,   the   weasley   twins,   neville   longbottom,   blaise   zabini,   dean   thomas,   vincent   crabbe,   lee   jordan,   ernie   macmillan,   seamus   finnigan,   cormac   mclaggen,   marcus   flint,   anthony   golstein    (  with   a   timothee   chalamet   fc  ?      chef’s   kiss  ),   terry   boot,   michael   corner,   zacharias   smith,   justin   finch - fletchley,   marcus   belby,   &   colin   creevy;   fc   wise,   jan luis castellanos,   bright   vachirawit,   tommy   martinez,   kim  jiwoong,   lorenzo   zurzolo,   zethphan    smith   gneist,    damiano   david,   jacob   elordi,    dew   jirawat,   desire   mia,    diggy   simmons,    wong   yukhei,    ethan   torchio,    christian   yu,   taehyung,   archie   renaux,   emilio   sakraya,    kedar   williams - stirling,    aubrey   joseph,    hwang   hyunjin,   drew   starkey,   daniel   ezra,   jannis   niewöhner,   lee   taeyong,   jaehyun,   &   jonathan daviss  !