#prewett twins

[randommmthoughts]

I don’t know wether Molly Weasley named her children after her family

But I know for sure that Fred and George are named after her brothers Gideon and Fabian

Makes me incredibly sad, because she must have had deja vu’s all the time her twins did stupid childlike things her brothers used to do too

[yourlocalbadgerscales]

Does anybody know if there’s a name for the older students during marauders era? Fabian, Gideon, Florean, Alice, Zoya etc…

… because @crownedinmiseryglory came up with the name ✨muses era✨, and I love that so muchhhhh aaaahshhdjdjensjr

[incorrect-maraudersaandco-quotes]

Ted is running towards the chapel to stop Andromeda and Rabastan's wedding The twins, stopping him mid run: Hold up! You got to wait for the line! Ted: What are you talking about? Fabian: The line, the line you gotta wait for. The priest is gonna say "Speak now or forever hold your piece", and you rush in and say "I object!" Ted: I don't have time for all that!  Gideon: Look! You love this woman, don't you? Ted: Yes. Fabian: Do you wanna hold her? Ted: Yes! Gideon: Please her? Ted: YES! Fabian: Then you gotta, gotta try a little TENDERNESS! Gideon: Chicks love that romantic crap!

[fandomassimilator]

Prewett twins hc bc I need more of them

-identical twins (i know in cannon they’re brothers but it’s better this way)

-Fabian’s older by seven minuets

-Gideon was the more serious of the two, but they’re energies bounced off each other well

-Identical but never had to play it up, Gideon’s hair was longer, Fabian always wore a million bracelets, small things that made them different

-still completed sentences and had mental conversations ( magical twins)

-Absolute menaces to ‘Little Mol-Molls’

Gryphindors(they tried to take death eaters in a 5v2 ofc they’re gryphindors)

-Gideon was gay, Fabian straight, they constantly teased one another about it

-about once a year for three years in a row they would get into a real fight around Easter , this was so predictable they faked having it for two years after on easter

-called each other ‘gid’ and “fay’

-Bill and Percy’s favorite uncle was Gideon, Charlie’s was Fabian, the rest don’t remember the two of them

-Menaces at Hogwarts as well, but only did large scale pranks

-the reason magic carpets are banned in magical Brittan (never proven guilty)

-Pranks included: making everyone wake up in different beds in different house dormitories, stealing the house points hourglass, sending 100 letters to professor mcgonagall from the owlery at breakfast (banned for the rest of the term), making Flitwicks toupee dance, anti-gravity spells in corridors, hosting toboggan races down the moving stairs, inter-house after dark quidditch games that sadly didn’t nt carry over as there were a lot more racists in new generations, taking aging potion and sitting at the staff table, replacing Binns and HoM teacher (lesson was excellent 10/10), trying to enchant the sorting hat to put kids in house prewett and turn their hair ginger, ACTUALLY SUCCEEDED AND ARTHER NEVER DID MANAGE TO GET HIS HAIR BACK TO BROWN, replacing owls in owlery with tropical birds trained to deliver letters (only went wrong when a staff member who’s owl was already out tried to use one), making Molly’s birthday a school-wide event, spiking the pumpkin juice with various harmless potions for fun, switching quidditch robe colors while players were playing to sow confusion, once banned from quidditch stealing the cup, charming the oldest crustiest brooms to look like their owners and stitching them out, stealing every single chair in the entire building and the sequel, stealing every table in the castle, enchanting cockatrice to play marching band, chanting the lyrics of the schools song, ‘general mischief ’,

-best friends with Zerioch Zonko

-played chaser (rip the third guy)

-Gid had a dragon tattoo among others on his arm,

-Fabian would let his nephews draw on him

-Died minutes apart, clutching each other

-Fabian died first, Gideon felt it and followed seven minutes later

-‘worst seven minutes of my life’

-watched over all their nephews and placed bets on their houses

-befriended James and the like in heaven

-fully supportive of their twin nephews

-the first people Fred saw when he got off the train in heaven

-fox patronus, coyote animagus forms (only learned how to transform after death)

-tried to look after their dead nephew but it was hard some days

-Greeted their little sister when she finally passed

[rayanneregan]

The Secret Messenger (23971 words) by RayanneRegan Chapters: 9/? Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Hermione Granger/Gideon Prewett Characters: Hermione Granger, Fabian Prewett, Molly Weasley, Gideon Prewett (Harry Potter), Albus Dumbledore, Aberforth Dumbledore, Minerva McGonagall Additional Tags: Harry Potter AU, BAMF Hermione Granger, Hermione Granger-centric, Hermione Granger is a Dumbledore, Angst, PTSD, Recovery Summary:

Amid the chaos of the First Wizarding War, Albus Dumbledore's closely guarded secret is revealed when his daughter unexpectedly appears at a gathering of the Order of the Phoenix. Raised and trained in hiding under her mother's tutelage, her arrival could potentially alter the course of the war. // Currently re-writing

[the-puffy-sleeves-of-lucius]

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[yourlocalbadgerscales]

OMG I LOVE THEM

How do you make these?? xx

muses fake tweets

[the-mayor-of-hatersville]

I'm live and let live for the most part despite appearances, but I have to say the damage fucking,,,, the slytherin skittles as a concept has done to other peripheral characters in the marauders era? Unmatched. Is it bad that y'all are making up headcanons about these characters? Admittedly no, you can do whatever you want forever just like me. HOWEVER Is it really annoying that Every Single Character has to have a knock off marauders friend group now? Yes. Does it annoy me that characters who could be so much more complex than they are keep getting used as fodder for relationship drama with fucking Jegulus of all ships? Undoubtedly. Does it piss me off to see characters, particularly female characters, w being used to prop up death eaters who frankly are not half as interesting? Very Much So.

[starlittragedies]

james and marlene believed themselves to be twins up until second year… (they saw the rosier twins and were like “oh… can’t compete with that”)

[risetherivermoon]

Part 5 - Sock's Fame Au

- Part 5: Tarty Crouch Jr

Part 4 <- -> Part 6

[jegulus4444]

No because why do this fandom keep killing the twins? I mean just one of them!?!? What have we ever done to you? Don’t you get one can’t live without the other

Only the Brave has taken every hour of my every day. This is insane. I’m unwell

[honora-antares]

Just noticed a tiny little detail that all my fanfics share (EXCEPT FOR ONE) is that they're ALL KID FICS!????? In some type of way. Lmao hate it all you want but I love pregnancy tropes 😂😂😂😂 And TWINS! omg me and my bro are months apart but we passed as twins for a loooong time so i really love it when there are twins involved in any kind of writing.

Of Foxtails and Antlers - NO KID but TWINS

A Silent Vow - SeCRET CHilDreN & BaStaRdS AND TWINS

To Take Your Name - Omegaverse WITHOUT children is WRONG . TWINS

Talk To Me, Please. - Sirius "I found her so she's mine now" Black

I Picked My Poison & It's You - MORE SECRET CHILDREN

[zetadraconis11]

HL Incorrect Quote #41

*during Herbology*

Garreth: By the way, sometimes you find edible plants among the weeds.

Leander:

Leander: Please do not eat the weeds.

Garreth: I'm just saying...

[fandomassimilator]

How old were you when you realized the birth years of the six eldest Weasley kids coincided with an ABBA album release almost perfectly?

you cant tell me Fabian and gideon weren’t the biggest ABBA fans and would assign each of their nephews a song based off their album and play those records for the boys. It’s the only muggle band any of them know, and more specifically Bill Charlie and Percy explicitly remember it

Now imagine, a heavily pregnant Molly dancing around her kitchen with her brothers, husband and five kids while Chiquitita by ABBA blasts in the background

The songs assigned

Bill - he is your brother

Charlie - Mamma Mia

Percy - Money Money Money

Fred - Angeleyes

George - Chiquitita

Ron - Super Trouper

Ginny - no album or uncles for her but i think she’d be Slipping Through My fingers

[saibugslegacy]

Summer Sun

Word Count: 1.2k

Idris Valley & Leander Prewett

Summary: After Percival is cursed Idris throws themself into trying to find a cure, to the point where they're isolated which is concerning for the normally extroverted mage. Someone does finally find them, but it's the last person they expected.

Read it on AO3

"FUCK!" Idris yelled. 

They grabbed the pot and just threw it as hard as they could, desperate to feel anything other than frustration and exhaustion even if it was just the temporary satisfaction of breaking something. They ran their hands through their hair, pulling it a little bit in their anger. It helped ground them a little even if it hurt. This was a Herbology assignment! They were supposed to be GOOD at Herbology. It was like they one thing they had! And they now they couldn't fucking do it either?! Why couldn't they do ANYTHING?! WHY WERE THEY SO USELESS-

"Thought so."

Idris whirled around to see Leander Prewett at the top of the greenhouse stairs. Leander was just about the last fucking person Idris wanted to see right now.

"Don't even start, Prewett," Idris grumbled. "I'm so not in the mood."

"I know, I have eyes." Leander scoffed. "And ears."

He trotted his way merrily down the stairs and right to Idris' potting table. He stood there and looked at the asphodel Idris had killed three times so far. For some reason they just couldn't tell what they were doing wrong. They couldn't remember much of anything, really.

"Did you drain the soil?" Leander asked. Idris paused, racking their brain. Fuck. Now they wanted to throw their own skull instead of a pot. How dumb of an oversight was that?

"...no," Idris admitted. Well, it was honestly more of a mumble. 

They begrudgingly waved their wand and drained the water from the soil, leaving just enough for it to be soft, and dumped it in a nearby dittany pot. Leander handed them the sprig of Asphodel and sure enough the gray flowers immediately turned a healthy white instead of brown.

"Thanks," Idris mumbled. "Bye."

"Where are you going?" Leander questioned. "Classes start in just two hours and you look like crap. Were you here all night?"

"No, I just got here a few hours ago," Idris answered. "Mostly I was in the library. Now I'm going back."

More specifically Idris was going to break into the Restricted Section of the library. Now that their school work was out of the way and they wouldn't have Professor Weasley or Percival breathing down their neck they could finally focus on research that actually mattered. Them and Sebastian had found an artifact they thought might be able to cure Percival, they just had no idea how it worked or what the consequences would be. Idris had to find out as soon as possible, for Percy. They needed to do something.

"No, you're not," Leander crossed his arms glared at them. To his credit, Idris was so caught off guard they didn't even retort for a few second, just stood and blinked at him.

"Excuse me?" Idris scoffed.

"When was the last time you slept?"

"What?"

"When was the last time you slept? And how many hours?"

"Why do you care?"

"Answer the question."

Idris groaned and took off their glasses to pinch the bridge of their nose. It did nothing to quell the headache building behind their eyes, but they'd gotten used to it.

"I got like, three hours the other night," Idris replied. "Happy?"

"No," Leander shrugged. "When was the last time you ate?"

"None of your business."

"So too long."

"None of your business."

"Come on, we're going to the Great Hall," Leander decided, like that was his right at all. 

"I'm going to the library," Idris rolled their eyes and pushed their way past him to head for the door.

"You go out there I'm going to duel you," Leander warned. Maybe it was mean to laugh, but Idris was too tired to care.

"Seriously?" Idris snickered. "You can't beat me in a duel."

"In this state it would be easy," Leander scoffed. "But that doesn't matter, we can argue about that later at length. If I win I can drag you to the Great Hall. You win, I'll report you to a teacher for hurting another student and you'll end up with detention. Then you definitely won't have time to do whatever it is you're trying to do."

......shit.

"I fucking hate you," Idris informed him.

"I really don't care," Leander offered his arm and Idris unwillingly noted to themself that apparently Leander actually did have manners. 

Idris groaned, thought it was mostly for show, and put their hand in the crook of Leander's elbow, just like Mom taught them when they came out about not being a boy.

Leander led them to the Great Hall despite Idris dragging their feet for every step. If they stumbled once or twice as their vision spun and actually used Leander to rebalance themself that was their business, not his. They eventually made it to the Great Hall and Leander plopped Idris down at the Gryffindor table. Then, to their surprise, sat down right next to them. They didn't even get to protest or comment before Leander was filling a plate with an entire array of food and placing it in front of Idris.

"Eat three things on here," Leander ordered. "I'm not leaving until you do." 

"Are you trying to out-stubborn me?" Idris raised an eyebrow.

"No, because I'm betting your hunger will win now that there's food in front of you," Leander smirked.

Idris' eyes darted to the plate for just a second too long. Leander had grabbed pretty much everything, probably because he had no clue what Idris liked. Which meant their plate had sausage, hasbrowns, eggs, and strawberries, also known as Idris' favorite breakfast.

"I'm going to destroy you later," Idris told him.

"Sure you are."

"I really don't like you."

"Improvement from hate. Eat."

Idris grabbed a fork and stabbed a sausage with as much fury as they could muster. If the plates weren't enchanted they honestly probably would have broken it. Unfortunately, Leander was right. As soon as that first bite was in their mouth they dug into the food like they hadn't eaten in weeks. True to his word Leander just sat there and ate his own food. He finished way before Idris did but he still sat there and waited for them to be finished eating. And of course he had a stupid smug grin on his face the whole time.

"Shut up," Idris muttered.

"I didn't say anything," Leander replied. Idris wanted to curse that grin off his face. "But I did tell you so."

"Shut up!" Idris laughed and elbowed, making Leander join in on their laughter.

"No way," Leander said. "Not until you go to bed at least."

"Classes are in like," Idris checked the large clock on the wall. "Fourty five minutes."

"I'll just tell them you're sick or something," Leander waved them off. "You look like a patient at St. Mungos."

"It's not that bad."

"It really is. You look like you have ash smeared under your eyes."

"Okay maybe a nap would be reasonable," Idris admitted with a sigh. "Tell Percival what's actually going on or he'll mother hen me."

"Sure whatever."

"Kinda like you are."

"I am not mother henning you. When I beat you in Crossed Wands I want you in top shape so no one can dismiss my victory."

"Of course you do," Idris laughed. They got up from the table and patted Leander's shoulder as they passed him. "Good night, Prewett."

"Good night, Valley."