#other people’s mcs: cara o’donnell

[clovermunson]

Platonic asks with Emma and your choice of Cara, Sara or Conor, please!

I couldn’t decide, so I just went ahead and did all of them!

who steals french fries off the other’s plate?

Emma and Cara: Emma is more likely to steal fries but Cara’s able to swipe them from Emma’s plate without being noticed.

Emma and Sara: They both do, but neither of them really mind it. They just kinda stare at each other for a minute and laugh about it.

Emma and Conor: Emma tries to be sneaky, but Conor always catches her. Conor knows he can take fries from Emma’s plate and she won’t mind it.

who jokingly moves in for the kiss when someone asks if they’re a couple?

Emma and Cara: Cara. Emma gets embarrassed and giggles about it, causing Cara to start laughing. The person who asked is just as confused about it as anyone else is.

Emma and Sara: Emma. Sara’s too shy, but when Emma jokingly goes for it, she’s giggling about it and trying not to fall off of the bench.

Emma and Conor: Emma. Like Sara, Conor is a little too shy to just so brazenly do such a thing. Though, one time he did surprise Emma by being the one to try it. They both laugh about it, and make jokes about it later on.

who has to bust or bail the other out of jail?

Emma and Cara: More than likely, they ended up in jail together. They either have to call Sara, Conor, or maybe Ryan to come bail them out. Ryan ends up thinking it’s the funniest thing ever though.

Emma and Sara: Sara would most likely have to bail Emma out because Sara’s a sweet little cinnamon roll who can do no wrong. She definitely tells Charlie about it though and they have a good little laugh, and Emma’s embarrassed by it.

Emma and Conor: While it’s not very likely that either of them would end up in jail (thanks to Emma’s boldness and Conor’s intelligence), it’s more likely that Conor would have to bail Emma out.

who gives the other advice/comfort about dating issues?

Emma and Cara: They both give each other advice. Neither of them are super emotional, but they understand each other with ease. Like Ryan, Cara helped Emma build up the courage to tell Charlie she liked him.

Emma and Sara: Sara. Emma’s not as good with emotions as Sara is, and Sara’s always there to help. When Emma needed help with her feelings for Charlie after the breakup with Talbott, Sara was there for her the entire time.

Emma and Conor: Emma usually gives Conor the advice, as he’s not as open with his emotions with other people, but he opens up to Emma. After some time, Emma helps Conor realize that he really likes Ruth.

who shamelessly cheats at games by reaching over to cover the other’s eyes?

Emma and Cara: They’ll both snatch each other’s controllers, or if it’s a board or card game, they’ll make sure the other can’t draw a card or roll the dice.

Emma and Sara: Emma usually does, and can go unnoticed with it. Sometimes Sara will, and Emma won’t say a word if they’re playing with friends.

Emma and Conor: Emma tries, but Conor usually catches her. Sometimes Conor will be caught off guard though and she can get by with it.

who immediately calls dibs on the top bunk?

Emma and Cara: They both just race each other to it and sometimes they playfully try to shove each other off of the ladder.

Emma and Sara: Emma will usually let Sara have it, unless Sara feels like racing to it or arguing over it.

Emma and Conor: They argue over it for thirty to forty minutes and since both of them are too stubborn to back down, they both end up sleeping on the floor.

who starts and who wins the pillow fights?

Emma and Cara: It’s pretty even for who starts it and who wins it, and they don’t really keep track of it.

Emma and Sara: Sara usually starts them, surprisingly, but Emma usually wins them because Sara can’t stop laughing when she gets hit.

Emma and Conor: They both start it, but Conor has won a couple more than Emma has. They have a good laugh about it, and argue over who really won.

who says “your pants would look better on their floor” to the other’s potential crush?

Emma and Cara: Cara definitely says it to Charlie, and Emma is absolutely mortified by it.

Emma and Sara: Emma says it to Barnaby, and Sara’s a blushing, giggly mess about it.

Emma and Conor: Emma says it to Ruth first, and Conor tries to laugh it off and play it cool. Conor gets Emma back though by saying it at lunch to Charlie, and Emma nearly spits out her pumpkin juice.

[carewyncromwell]

((Previously on “Quest for the Quidditch Cup”...))

[After leaving the Hospital Wing, Carewyn practiced for almost five hours straight, even going so far as to skip both Potions and History of Magic. She normally would never put something like Quidditch over her studies, but after talking it over with Snape, he conceded that two days wasn’t much time for her to practice with the Slytherin team before the match. So he agreed to let her make up her Potions assignment for the day the following week, but only if she won them the Quidditch Cup -- otherwise he’d fail her outright. (In Binn’s case, Carewyn doubted he’d even notice she was missing, to begin with.)

The only times Carewyn took a real break was at lunch and dinner time -- and so it was before lunch that Carewyn ran into Rita Skeeter again.]

[Carewyn raised her eyebrows.]

So much for her readers wanting to know everything about “the newest addition to the Parkin Quidditch dynasty”...

“Even if Skye’s not playing in the match, there’s still a lot to write about. She's about to join the Wigtown Wanderers, after all -- and she and the others have worked really hard in all of their matches up until this point.”

[Rita as always was overdramatic in her reaction, sighing loudly and gloomily.]

Rita: “But my readers need a story, Carewyn! They need action, excitement! There’s not much of that stuck in the Hogwarts Hospital Wing...”

[Carewyn sighed begrudgingly. She did not have time for this...]

“All right...if you don’t want to ask me about Skye, what do you want to talk about?”

[Carewyn was taken aback.]

“With me?”

Rita: “Naturally! After all, you’re the fresh-faced upstart Chaser, stepping in at the last minute to play for the Quidditch Cup! Since Skye’s story has...lost its luster, I’ve decided my article will focus on two members of your team -- ”

Rita: “Cursebreaker! Chaser! Slytherin’s one and only hope to fill the shoes of their star player and win them the Quidditch Cup for the first time in ten years!”

[Carewyn in that moment could not think of anything she’d want less in the world. She already got more than enough attention for being a Cursebreaker when she didn’t want it -- she certainly didn’t want attention for being a Chaser when she did it more for Orion and the team than for herself.

As much as she just wanted to flatly say “no” and walk away without saying anything else, Carewyn was a lady -- and so although she spoke very firmly, she tried to keep her voice level.]

“...I’m sorry, but I’ll have to pass. I’m still only a substitute player on the Slytherin team -- I haven’t earned the press Skye has -- ”

Rita: “(persistently) Who says? You’re the one who’s agreed to take on these insurmountable odds -- only two days to fill the shoes of a champion Quidditch player and become part of a team you’ve never played with in time for the most important game of the season, all for the sake of house loyalty and friendship? Why, you’re a hero to these people, Carewyn!”

[The reporter’s flattery was of little solace. If anything, it made Carewyn’s blue eyes narrow further.]

"I didn’t do any of this for praise. I did it because the Slytherin team needs a third Chaser -- because Orion, Skye, Cara, Night, and the others have worked really hard to get to this point, and I want them to win the Cup they deserve. This is their story. I would say they’re the ones who deserve an interview.”

[Rita cocked her eyebrows, looking visibly abashed.]

Rita: “...Well! You really are a paragon of virtue, aren’t you?”

“(dryly) I try to be.”

I’m not that great, but...

[The memory of Chiara holding her head in both hands and staring hard into her eyes ran over her mind.

“One day, you’ll see what I see, Carewyn -- even if no one else does, I will love you until you can love yourself.”]

...Even if I’m not...my attempts still mean something, to the ones I care about.

[Carewyn turned as if to go.]

“I’m really sorry to cut this short, but I have to get some lunch in before I get back to practice. Please excuse me -- ”

[But Rita cut her off before she could walk away, her lips curling up in a rather crafty smile.]

Rita: “Just a moment. I believe there’s something you might want to know, about what happened between Skye and Erika Rath.”

[Carewyn hesitated.]

“What do you mean?”

[Rita looked very pleased that she’d gotten Carewyn’s attention.]

Rita: “I told you I’d find out what happened eventually. I’d be happy to tell you what I know...just answer one question for me first -- off the record.”

[Carewyn’s eyes narrowed, critically examining Rita’s face.

She didn’t trust this woman as far as she could throw her...but at the same time, she knew any information about what had happened could be useful. If Rath had really done it on purpose, then that would prevent her from playing and rob Ravenclaw of their advantage. If she hadn’t...well, that was still important to know. Maybe it’d help Rath and Skye finally bury the hatchet, like Skye had originally intended...]

“(lowly) ...What is your question?”

[Carewyn stiffened. She knew she hadn’t told Rita she believed Rath didn’t do it -- would Orion or McNully really have discussed that with her? Carewyn couldn’t believe that...but it’s not like Rita could be a Legilimens too, Carewyn would’ve sensed her trying to break into her mind...

Her eyes narrowed a bit more coldly on Rita’s face. She took her time before answering.]

“...Skye sometimes jumps to conclusions. Rath and Skye have been Quidditch rivals for years, and Ravenclaw has won the Quidditch Cup five years in a row. It’s unsurprising there’d be some tension.”

[Rita raised an eyebrow, her hot pink lips curling up in a smirk.]

Rita: “So she’s impulsive. And through a series of mysterious events, she ended up in the Hospital Wing...and now she blames Rath for her injury!”

[This was exactly what Carewyn had been afraid of, from the start. Rita wasn’t interested in the truth -- she was just interested in stirring up trouble! Carewyn couldn’t stop her temper from flaring.]

[Carewyn, however, was done dealing with Rita. Keeping a rein on her temper as best as she was able, she shut the reporter down with the coldest, most controlled righteous fury she could.]

“Ms. Skeeter, you said you’d tell me what you knew about what happened after I answered ‘one question.’ I’ve answered that question. Now I’d like you to keep your word.”

[Rita considered Carewyn beadily for a moment. Then she gave a light “hm!” through her nose.]

Rita: “Very well. I’ve done a little digging myself, and while I don’t know if Rath injured Skye on purpose...”

((OOC: Two Slytherin players Carewyn referenced are Chaser Cara O’Donnell @unfortunate-arrow​ and Beater Night Rhea @nightrhea-hphm​. <3 Still looking for a Slytherin Keeper and Beater’s names, if any of your Slytherin MC’s play Quidditch! xoxo

Chiara is one of two love interest options I’ve considered for Carewyn post-Hogwarts (the other being Diego). Up to you whether that “love” she feels for Carewyn is platonic or not -- Carewyn herself loves her friends with all of her heart (such as her BFF Bill, her unofficial twin Charlie, or even others like Talbott and Ben), so it truly could be read either way. XD))

[unfortunate-arrow]

The July Ball

[A three part story, with other mcs (belonging to @danceworshipper, @daniella-gisele-rys & @hufflepuffs-honor) introduced in part 2.]

Part 1: Preparations 

Doyle Lynch cut a tall, imposing figure. His frame was cloaked in black dress robes that gave him a rather sinister vibe. He was not conventionally attractive in the way that his “filthy mudblood” brother-in-law had been as Seán O’Donnell, with his pale skin, dark hair, and light eyes, had represented the best of the Black Irish. Doyle had only met his brother-in-law once, at the funeral of his “blood traitor” parents, when his sister had been pregnant with their oldest son, Cian. Cian’s obsession with the Cursed Vaults at Hogwarts and subsequent disappearance had stained the O’Donnell name. Luckily, though, most people forgot that one branch of the powerful Lynch family was associated with those filthy O’Donnells. Although, Doyle did have custody of all five of his nieces and nephews. He had been granted custody as the only living relative after the death of his mudblood brother-in-law’s parents. He terrified his four twelve-year-old nieces and nephews. 

Doyle Lynch towered over the four quadruplets as he stood at the large desk in the center of his office. “I expect each one of you to present yourselves admirably at my ball tonight. As this shall be the first one that I am graciously allowing you to attend, I have asked a few of my guests to bring their children. Now, if you misbehave…” Doyle snarled, his unsaid threat hanging ominously in the air. The quads nodded furiously, all four too paralyzed to speak. “You are all expected to wear dress robes properly. Ryan, Cara, Sara, you are dismissed. Get out of my sight.” 

The three named children stood up. Ryan dropped what he hoped to be a reassuring pat on his brother’s shoulder. Cara offered him a small smile and Sara squeezed his hand tightly. Once they exited the room, Doyle turned his full attention on his youngest nephew, Conor. 

“I expect you to speak and to speak properly. I do not want any speculation that you are a dimwit or challenged mentally because of your inability to speak properly. Merlin only knows how you got into Ravenclaw with that ridiculous goddamn stammer. You will speak the same way that Ryan, Cara and Sara do. Do you understand me?” 

“Yes, s-s-sir,” Conor answered, cursing himself in his head as he tripped clumsily over the word ‘sir.’ 

“Get out of my sight. And remember that I don’t want to hear your ridiculous stammer.” 

Conor nodded and basically ran out of the office. He found Ryan, Cara, and Sara in the alcove between their rooms, on the other side of the manor. Ryan was laying on his back, his legs and feet resting up against the wall. Cara had a similar position, but on the window bench. Sara sat in one of the dusty armchairs. 

“What did Uncle Doyle want with you?” Cara asked. 

“My st-st-st-stammer,” Conor answered. 

“Well, Uncle Doyle’s an asshat.” Ryan said it so matter of factly that Conor and Cara both broke into a grin.

“Ry! You need to be careful. I don’t want to see him hurt you again,” Sara said softly. 

“Sara, he’s on the other side of the manor in his chambers. He rarely frequents here.” 

“I know that, Ryan! I just don’t want to see you hurt.” 

“When’s this stupid ball, anyways?” Cara asked, interrupting before Ryan and Sara could have a full blown argument. 

“Tonight, s-s-six th-th-thirty,” Conor answered, his cheeks flaming as the words got stuck. 

“How do we handle Conor’s stammer, then?”

“Can you avoid your trigger sounds?” Ryan asked. 

“No! It’s impossible to avoid th-th-them,” Conor answered, annoyance easily creeping into his voice. 

“Talk as little as you possibly can, then. Don’t offer anything other than a greeting and only answer the questions that they ask. Although, they will probably ask about what houses we’re in.”

“Well, Gryffindor’s easy f-for me. But I’m not in Gryffindor!” 

“Just be yourself, Conor. Your stammer isn’t who you are,” Sara snapped glaring at both her brothers. 

“Yeah, I’m with Sara on this one. The only problem is Uncle Doyle, so maybe talk slower than normal. It might help,” Cara said. 

Conor nodded and ran his hand through his brown hair. The four siblings passed the next two hours trading jokes, insults and possible ways for Conor to avoid stammering in front of the people that their uncle wanted to impress. At precisely five-thirty, a loud pop drew their attention. It belonged to one of the three house elves their uncle owned. 

“Master says Ryan, Cara, Sara and Conor O’Donnell are to prepare for the ball,” he said, in his squeaky little voice. 

“Of course, thank you, Colby,” Sara said, smiling at the small elf. 

The elf nodded and then vanished. Ryan flipped himself over and stood up, dusting off his jeans with his hands. 

“Well, guess it’s time to get ready. Off to the gallows!” Ryan exclaimed, throwing his arms out. His siblings rolled their eyes. 

The two boys split off to one side to their shared bedroom on the left side of the hall. Ryan dropped himself onto his unmade bed, before turning to Conor. 

“So what color dress robes are you going to wear?” he asked, tapping his fingers in a random pattern against the headboard of the bed.

“I don’t know. Maybe navy,” Conor said, rummaging through their shared wardrobe to find the dress robes their uncle had purchased. 

“Uncle Doyle would probably prefer the darker colors. What if I do green? Sara says it compliments my eyes.” 

“S-s-s-sure, if th-that’s what you want.” 

“At least we don’t have to do hair. Are you going to wear your leather bracelet?” 

“No. What about you?” 

“Nah. I will wear Dad’s watch though. But, I won’t wear my sneakers either. Uncle Doyle would throw a hissy fit and then hex me just for fun.” 

“Yeah. I’ll h-h-have Dad’s other watch on, too. I j-just don’t want to st-st-stammer.” 

“He’s a jackass. You can’t control it and didn’t ask for it.” 

Conor shrugged, pulled a set of dark green dress robes out of the wardrobe and threw it at Ryan, who just grinned. Then he grabbed another set of dress robes at random and threw it onto his bed. It didn’t take the two brothers long to change into the dress robes. 

Ryan ran a hand through his hair and then dragged a comb through it, trying to make it look better. He glared distastefully at the black loafers that he had put on underneath the dress robes. He stood up and then glanced at Conor. His brother was dressed identically, just with navy dress robes and black dress shoes. Together, they stepped into the hall to wait for their sisters. 

Meanwhile, in their shared room, Cara and Sara were staring at the four sets of dress robes their uncle had purchased for this occasion. 

“I can’t have anything that clashes with my hair. Uncle Doyle would have a conniption,” Cara said. 

“Take the black one or the navy one, then. After all, we don’t want to kill him,” Sara answered. 

“I wouldn’t mind getting a few licks on him.” 

“Wouldn’t we all. Conor should have the first go at him, though. Ryan could maybe have it as well. After all, Uncle Doyle’s much harsher on them.” 

“Yeah. The nerve that he has to tell Conor that he can’t stammer. It’s not like it’s something he can control!”

“Yep. Do you have any idea who could be attending?”

“No. Uncle Doyle did mention that most of them would be our age, though. Maybe Barnaby Lee will attend with his jackass parents.” 

“Who’s Barnaby?” 

“He’s a Slytherin in our year. He’s not exactly the brightest, but he’s certainly tough. He’s one of Merula’s cronies, though.” 

“Oh. He can’t be too bad though. Can he?” 

“I don’t know, we haven’t really spoken all that much.” 

“Ah. So, black or navy?” 

“Let’s say navy. I’ll be bold tonight.” 

“Okay. I’ll do the purple one. It’s so pretty.” 

“It’ll look great on you, Sara.” 

“The navy will look good on you too, Cara.” 

“Thank you. Are you going to wear your claddagh?” 

“Of course. What about you?” 

“Nah, I think I’ll leave it with my bracelet.” 

The two sisters smiled and quickly changed into their respective set of dress robes. After they finished getting dressed, the two girls braided each other’s hair as braids were much easier to do in a hurry than other hair styles. 

They stepped into the hall and quickly spotted their brothers. Ryan was fiddling with one of the curtain tassels, while Conor was reading a book on the history of Donegal Castle. Both girls grinned. 

“Hey, guys! Looking sharp,” Cara called out, startling both boys. Ryan yelped as he yanked a little too hard on the tassel, causing the curtain to come crashing down. Conor’s head snapped up from his book, his eyes blinking rapidly as if trying to assess the situation. 

“Let’s head down before Uncle Doyle comes up and discovers the curtain is broken,” Sara said before her siblings could say anything.

[strawberrysunrisewitches]

Lucia Profile

Identity

Name: Lucia Mirabelle Firahel

Gender:Female

Birth Date: February 23 1973

Species: Human

Blood Status: Half-Blood

Sexuality: Lesbian

Alignment: Chaotic Good

Ethnicity: Caucasian

Nationality:English-Italian

Residence: Leeds, England 

Myer Briggs Personality Type: ENFP-A The Campaigner

The Mage

1st Wand:

Pear wood

13 1/4″

Slightly flexible

Horned serpent horn

Animagus: Lucia’s animagus form is a common genet with a black heart pattern on the chest

Misc Magical Abilities: 

Lucia is an occlumens which she learnt from her uncle

She is also an animagus and is registered. She was able to become an animagus due to Cirilo saying she’d become a unicorn

Boggart Form: All of her family and Cassie dead and blaming her for it

Riddikulus Form: Her big brother wearing a tiger onesie chasing her

Amortentia: (What do they smell like?) Someone smelling her in Amortentia would smell sunflowers, honey, chocolates and mint

Amortentia: (What do they smell?) She would smell Strawberries, watermelon, licorice, roasted almonds and chocolates

Patronus: A saber tooth tiger

Patronus Memory: Making chocolate with Cassie on the day they began dating

Mirror of Erised: Herself as an adult married to Cassie with kids

Specialized/Favourite Spells:

Glacius (Cause sometimes you gotta make ice cream faster)

Bombarda (Her go to fuck someone up spell, she’s very destructive)

Expelliarmus(Cause No wand means she can beat the shit out of ya )

Ventus (Kites and watching people slowly get blown into a lake is always fun)

Tempest Jinx(This is the spell that she uses when she is extremely angry and murderous)

Appearance

Faceclaim: 

Height: 6′0

Weight: 156 Lbs

Physique: Toned AF and curvaceous

Eye Colour: Green

Hair Colour: Dirty blonde

Skin Tone: Peach

Body Modifications:She has a tattoo on her chest of a pale orange flower with a bright orange dragonfly resting on it, On her right arm she has a multi flower tattoo which has a sunflower and a moon flower at the top followed by a pink hyacinth then a star flower, a dragon’s head gladiolus and finally a pink carnation

In year 7 she added a streak of red hair to her hair

Scarring: She has a scar going from the middle of her left cheek to just below her mouth,A scar on her right side of her waist, a scar just below her chest on the left side she has two x shape scars on her hands and a larger cross shaped scar on her left shoulder.

Inventory: She usually has on her: her wand, a large amount of licorice wands, a charm bracelet that Cassie gave her, large bladed piece of Bladed Wroewolfeite that glows the colour of sunflowers, her orange and purple scarf and a pair of intricately designed magic gauntlets that she keeps under an invisibility charm.

Allegiances

Hogwarts House: Hufflepuff

Ilvermorny House: Pukwudgie

Affiliations/Organizations:

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Head Girl

Italy

The Dark Suns Assassin Organization

The Tower of The Regal Sunset Sea

Professions:

Wand Maker(Briefly)

Magizoologist(Formerly)

Baker

Hogwarts Information

Class Proficiencies:OWLS

Astronomy: 4/10 (P)

Charms: 3/10 (D)

DADA: 9/10 (O)

Flying: 2/10 (D)

Herbology: 8/10 (O)

History of Magic: 4/10 (P)

Potions: 7/10 (E)

Transfiguration: 8/10 (O)

Electives:

CoMC: 8/10 (O)

Magical Theory: 9/10 (O)

Muggle Art: 8/10 (O)

Alchemy: 6/10 (E)

Quidditch: Never in a million years

Extra Curricular:

Dueling club

Magical creatures club

Favourite Professors:

Silvanus Kettleburn: He helped ignite her initial path to be a magizoologist and she will always thank him for that until the end of her time

Least Favourite Professors:

Binns: Lucia is extremely confused about how Hogwarts lets him teach to this day despite the fact that everyone sleeps in his class and he is literally the most boring teacher you could ever meet and wishes he would be fired so a professor who can actually teach History of Magic and help any would historians start early

Relationships

Brother: Cirilo Sebastian Firahel (6 Years older)

Halfblood

Ravenclaw

short blonde hair, green eyes, Man mountain of muscle and handsome, well groomed beard

St Bernard animagus

Cirilo is very sweet and charismatic if he has no reason to be angry at you otherwise, he will break your neck, the reasons why is usually related to people hurting his family or abusing kids

He becomes an auror that specializes in investigating and dealing with cases of child abuse and neglect once Rakepick and R are dealt with

He and Lucia are very close and share the same drive to protect their loved ones no matter the costs to others, which is part of the reason why he got involved with R to protect his family, once he learned that R is not to be trusted he breaks all ties with them which officially happens once he is freed

Misc Siblings:

Sonia Firahel(4 years younger)

Enzio Firahel (7 years younger)

Nicoletta Firahel(10 years younger)

Father: Simon Graham Firahel

Muggle

short blonde hair, blue eyes, fit as fuck and tallest in his family(6′6)

Simon is very compassionate, loving and very calm in day to day life but when he gets angry, he gets angry

He is the sensei of a karate dojo which he has run for most of his life and ensured that all of his kids know self defence just in case magic fails them 

 Lucia is his little sunflower that he will protect until his last breath, while CIrilo’s disappearance did hurt him, he did not let it impact him raising his kids who still needed their father to be there for them

Mother:Bianca Natalia Firahel

Pureblood

Long voluminous blonde hair, green eyes, curvy and kinda tall but not too noticeable of a height(6′0)

Bianca is extremely sweet to everyone she meets unless they want to talk about Ollivander wands and is very intuitive to her kids secrets but will let them tell her in their own time

Bianca is a international wand maker who refuses to only use the big three wand materials and believes there is no such thing as inferior wand materials only inferior wand makers

Love Interest: Cassandra Cresswood

Best Friends: 

Rowan Khanna

Penny Haywood

Rival: Ben Copper (From 1-5)

Enemy:

R

Rakepick

Death Eaters

Voldemort

Dormmates: (Who’s in your MC’s dorm with them?)

Rowan Khanna

Penny Haywood

Nymphadora Tonks

Chiara Lobosca

Rebecca Lord

Pets:

Her family owns a a ragdoll cat named Sara

She has a long-eared owl named Artemis

Her entire family owns a black owl that has red eyes called Ares

When she moves out into her own house, she gets a samoyed named Mayhem and three ragdoll cats named Cassia, Yuki and Pixel

Closest Canon Friends:

Talbott Winger

Chiara Lobosca

Penny Haywood

Rowan Khanna

Closest MC Friends:

Rebecca Lord @cursed-ice-spirits​

Jason Novak @death-or-sleep��� 

The O’Donnell Quadruplets @unfortunate-arrow​

Sara 

Cara 

Ryan

Conor

She needs more please feel free to ask for your MC to be her friend

Background/History

Lucia was born in Ariccia, Italy to Bianca and Simon, she is the second oldest. She spent much of her life in Italy until three of her grandparents were killed by death eaters and then her family moved to Britain hence her heavy accent

Lucia’s father taught her everything she knows about fighting which led to her physique and fueled her laser focused aim of protecting her family which is why she was so distraught when Cirilo went missing. For months she was basically inconsolable 

This changed when Lucia realized she can try get Cirilo back by learning everything he did in his investigations of the cursed vaults when she starts Hogwarts.

In her second year, she met Cassandra Cresswood when she decided to search the library on her own for information on the Vaults

She took Cassie to the Celestial Ball but much to Cassie’s disappointment as friends (Lucia didn’t want to jeopardize their friendship despite her having a crush on Cassie)

But later in the year, Cassie got fed up with Lucia and full out asked her out though they tried to keep it secretive

Year 5 was bittersweet for Lucia, on one hand she got her brother back and he decided to not abandon her but on the other hand Rakepick escaped after torturing Merula.

During her fifth year, Lucia also forged her magic gauntlets at  The Tower of The Regal Sunset Sea which is also her family’s ancestral home. Her gauntlets increase her speed and strength

Time for a lot of canon divergence  Lucia gave up on the cursed vault hunt, leaving it to Cirilo and everyone else but just in case she hired the Dark Sun Assassins, which is led by her extended family, to kill Rakepick just in case to calm her worries

In her sixth year, she very reluctantly came along with Ben and Merula to investigate rumours of an R meeting in the forbidden forest, this is where Rakepick tried to kill Ben and when Rowan tried to get in the way of Rakepick’s killing curse. Lucia pulled Rowan out of the way just in time and anger welled up inside her due to her remembering her helplessness when her grandparents died causing her to use the full power of her gauntlets ending up with Rakepick’s left arm being obliterated.  

After this is when she got her tattoo, it represents Cassie 

It is also in her sixth year that her relationship with Cassie is found out by the school when they are caught kissing before a quidditch match

In the final battle of the cursed Vaults when all of R tried to get the treasure of the final battle, Lucia joined in the battle and was the one who ended up killing Rakepick

After she graduates, she briefly becomes a wand maker and magizoologist before finally becoming a baker with Cassie

Three years after she graduates, she and Cassie get married

Four years after she graduates, she has her first kids, Alissa and Selene though they are carried by Cassie

When Voldemort returned she was openly defiant of him and joined the Order of the Phoenix. She also sheltered Muggleborns where she could and commonly was found dueling Death Eaters sent after her and her family alongside Cassie

She had Aurea a year before the battle of Hogwarts, this time she was the one who was pregnant

She was absent from the Battle of Hogwarts as she stayed behind to protect her family from any would be attackers while Cassie went to fight in the battle which she survived much to Lucia’s relief and the two were able to live their lives in peace

Personality

Lucia most of the time is very happy, always smiling in some way but this hides her extremely protective side for her loved ones and the anger that follows when her loved ones are hurt. She will never give up on anyone and will always do her best to help them.

However if anyone she cares about is hurt and she can’t get revenge either because the perpetrator is gone or whoever or whatever did it did so out of fear, she will be very distraught and blame herself even if she quite literally couldn’t have done anything and will shut herself away for days but if the perpetrator is not gone then she will be merciless and will kill them if they hurt her loved ones badly enough(Before Year 5, she would not readily kill).

She for the most part cannot handle people who are seemingly grumpy all the time and will intentionally avoid people like that.

She is very empathetic and tries to do her best to help her friends out when they are in bad places but she fails to take the same advice and apply it to herself and will fall into dark places easily if the signs aren’t noticed quick enough. 

Misc

She is very resistant to sleeping potions and charms to such an extent that by the time she’s in year 7 she is basically immune and requires extremely potent versions used on her for it to take proper effect

All her scars came from a magical accident when a spell she was trying to create backfired injuring her and Cassie

She is very proud of her heritage and will fight people if they insult it in her presence

She has Norse ancestors on her father’s side of the family though most of the traditions and practices from them have been lost in time

She is fluent in Italian, English and Scottish Gaelic, the latter of which she learned from Cassie

She for most of her life had a huge fear of heights which came from her fall, she overcame it with the help of her friends when she decided to watch Cassie’s quidditch matches

She is very physically affectionate and will hug all her friends without a thought and will always make it known that she cares about them 

When she first started Hogwarts her italian accent was very strong but over time it began to fade and once she graduates and moves in with Cassie, she starts unwittingly adopting a slight scottish accent which is tinged with her remaining italian accent

She is a very good singer, she taught herself and was naturally good from the onset. She knows many italian songs and lullabies

She is a black belt in Karate and despite her much less chaotic life after Hogwarts and the Second Wizarding War she maintains her strong AF physique

The scarf she wears was made by her late grandmother and she is rarely seen without it unless she is dueling seriously

She is named after her strongest ancestor Lucia Altera, a name which she lives up to.

She is capable of casting two of the unforgivable curses except for the killing curse

The names of her five daughters are; Alissa Dawn, Selene Abigail, Aurea Amara, Roxanna Amber, Rebecca Ciana and Hannah Chiara Firahel

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For Emma and Cara’s friendship, please! (Two more with Sara and Conor if you’d still like them.)

Of course you can send Sara and Conor as well!☺️

At first, Emma doesn’t understand how Cara can be in Slytherin, as she’s the exact opposite of the stereotypical Slytherin. But then, she sees it. Cara’s ambition to be an artist. And then, Emma finally understand that Cara’s ambition is the reason she’s in Slytherin.

Emma loves Cara’s artwork, even if she doesn’t get to see much of it. (I can totally agree with your headcanon that Emma eventually commissions Cara for a family portrait!)

While they may be rivals on the quidditch pitch, they’re very close outside of quidditch.

Emma ends up trying to teach Cara Scottish Gaelic (which eventually Ryan would get jealous about, since Emma was his friend first but he only does it for typical sibling banter).

They always go out for butterbeer together, and sometimes end up making a day of it by going to Zonko’s, Honeydukes, and Maestro’s Music Shop.

Ryan totally gets jealous and thinks that Cara is “stealing” Emma from him, but it’s once again just the sibling banter. Emma jokes by saying she likes Cara more.

They bond over a mutual pride of their heritage.

They both share a strong sense of feminism, and can both be a bit feisty whenever someone says “a girl can’t do that!”

Not long after Emma tells Ryan, she tells Cara about her crush on Charlie.