#purebloods-mudbloods

[meetmeafftcrdark]

sturgis podmore ( @purebloods-mudbloods )said: can you stand? do you need me to help?

– Estoy bien, estoy bien –reafirmó, aunque sí tenía la pierna algo adolorida de una maldición que no pudo desviar a tiempo– ¿Y tú?

[meetmeaftcrdarkarchive]

sturgis podmore said: ❛  stay? i just ... don't want to be alone right now.  ❜  / @purebloods-mudbloods​ 

– Sí... supongo que puedo quedarme –asintió con la cabeza, volviendo a sentarte en el sillón del que se había levantado segundos atrás. Ni siquiera se había dado cuenta en qué momento se hizo tan tarde, cuando había llegado a repasar una “ estrategia rápida ” unas horas atrás. A decir verdad, Sturgis le hacía un favor al pedirle que se quedara. Probablemente ella tampoco debería estar tanto sola como a veces estaba– ¿Pasa algo en particular o es solo... todo?

[meetmeafftcrdark]

El grito de la menor la tomó por sorpresa, haciéndola saltar en su lugar por un momento, antes de estallar en risas– Me lo tomo como que sí puedo sentarme –respondió con gracia, caminando un par de pasos más antes de tomar asiento– ¿Cómo estás?

—En eso tienes razón— expresó con una pequeña sonrisa mientras observaba a la contraria —¿COMO ME VA A MOLESTAR SI ERES UNA DE MIS PERSONAS FAVORITAS?— claramente estaba gritando pero no para incomodar a la contraria si no para enfatizar su sorpresa

[ezkel]

I just did a deep dive of jks black family tree and not only am I deeply concerned I am also just going to put out the fact that in order to ship any 2 purebloods or even half-bloods in this fandom you need to get real comfortable with the fact that they're all related much closer than you realize. uh anyway did you know Arcturus Black the second died over ten years after his grandson Regulus Arcturus Black the second. uh also the Weasleys are related to the blacks on both their parents sides. fun facts.

also bellatrix was born when her father was 13 and her mother was 18... all the black sisters were born during Cygnus's time in Hogwarts

[fanfic-lover-girl]

Draco is already accused of being racist in the books when his bullying actions have no relevance to racism. - hi! can you explain why draco's bullying isn't relevant to racism? i kinda always it's that i mean i just assumed blood supremacy=racism when it comes to harry potter series

please i just want to genuinely know why

sorry if it's a stupid question

Hello!

Feel free to ask other people for a variety of opinions but this is my take.

Blood supremacy is not equal to racism. Blood supremacists believe that a wizard/witch has more intrinsic worth if he/she has less muggle ancestry. Which is why you have terms like 'pureblood' and 'mudblood' because they literally see muggle blood as dirt. There are black purebloods like Blaise Zabini and Kingsley Shacklebolt. There are white mudbloods/mugglebornes like Hermione and Lily.

This has nothing to do with race and everything to do with blood. Mugglebornes are not a separate race or ethnic group so racism does not apply here.

There is certainly classism at play here with Draco but he's not explicitly racist.

[fanfictionforall]

Titel: Slytherin Awakening / Dramione

Auteur: RaeMurphy

Fandom: Harry Potter

Pairing: Blaise Zabini/Ginny Weasley, Draco Malfoy/Hermione Granger

Samenvatting:

Hermione Granger, One-third of the Golden Trio, has returned to Hogwarts to complete her 7th year of magical education. To celebrate the ending of the war, the newly appointed headmistress Minerva McGonagall wishes to promote unity and acceptance among her students. To achieve this she appoints Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy as head prefect and holds a dance to celebrate life and happiness after the darkness of the previous years. But when teenagers, alcohol and dancing mix, mistakes are bound to be made…

Link naar de Fanfictie: Slytherin Awakening | DRAMIONE 🖋 - Rae.Writes.Fantasy - Wattpad

[burniingxallthewiitches]

♡ i forget if this was ever fun. para barty crunch jr. @purebloods-mudbloods

“Tengo noticias para ti” miro de reojo al contrario. “Nunca ha sido divertido y si alguna vez lo pensaste, estabas alucinando” comento en tono monótono antes de darle un sorbo a su copa, contando los segundos para largarse de este evento del ministerio.

[dlknzl8]

𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐄𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫.

[moonybemine]

there really needs to be a slytherin boys fan space thats free of x reader fics bc i like the idea of more slytherin characters but they're mainly used as hot racist doms

[meetmeafftcrdark]

edric brown ( @purebloods-mudbloods ) said: i choose you and me religiously.

A pesar de los años de casados, de tener una hija juntos, Darcy aún se ponía roja como un tomate ante las demostraciones de cariño de Edric– Yo también –respondió, aunque estaba segura que hasta se oía nerviosa, como si fuera la primera vez que se decían te amo.

[meetmeafftcrdark]

Se quedó en silencio unos segundos. Ella también había pensado en tomar venganza por sí misma y, aunque no lo dijera, probablemente se notaba en la forma cada vez más temeraria que se enfrentaba a las misiones. Y sabía, por supuesto, que no era la única harta y enojada. Dio otro sorbo a su vaso, antes de oír la pregunta– Bueno, parece que algunos de mi grupo ya se están yendo –movió la cabeza a donde estaban sus colegas– Así que supongo que ya podría irme. ¿Y tú?

Una pequeña sonrisa adornó sus labios cuando chocaron ambos vasos en honor a Benjy —Y porque un día haremos justicia así sea por nuestra propia mano— sin duda Sturgis ya estaba un poco harto de que todos esos crímenes quedaban impunes, y también de que ya había perdido suficientes amigos, y también no quería perder a más amigos, y sabía que todos los miembros de la orden debían sentirse igual, pues todos habían perdido a alguien, y solo reaccionaban diferente. —¿Planeas quedarte mucho rato?—

[lilahisntsadanymore]

Growing up with a deatheater father doesn't teach you much about emotions, so when Theo finds himself developing an infatuation with a muggle-born, he thinks she gave him a love potion.

Pairing: Theo Nott x granger!fem!reader

Words count: 1.9k

Warnings: jealous Harry

There is a 2nd part!! <3

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Unveiled Desires

It was strange to him. So strange how he went from mocking, annoying and occasionally bullying her every step she takes to secretly wanting her. Wanting to have her, or even needing her.

He didn't know how or when it happened, but one day he realized she was constantly in his head. It creeped up on him in small steps and eventually he had developed an infatuation for the girl.

Of course nobody knew about it, Theo wouldn't dare telling anyone. He just kept with his antics, hoping the obsession will somewhat disappear one day. Unfortunately, the more he tried to get rid of this feeling, the more he gave it power, the more it grew.

But he couldn't be with her. He couldn't be with a mudblood.

But he wanted to be with her. The more he thought about it, the less he cared about the blood status. He cursed at himself for these thoughts. Raised by a deatheater father, he would get disowned for dating anyone who wasn't a pureblood.

"Granger, can I talk to you for a second?" A question left his mouth as he approached the Golden Trio. Who was better to talk to about Y/n than her older sister?

The three Gryffindors looked at Theo as if he wasn't good in the head. Just casually wanting to have a chat, a normal chat, with someone outside of his social circle. Pretty unusual for a Slytherin.

"What is it?" Harry asked protectively.

"I was talking to Granger. I need to talk privately."

Hermione looked at Harry and Ron, exchanging suspecting glances. Eventually she spoke, "Alright, but make it quick."

"Great, let's go." Theo started walking, but Hermione stood in her place.

"Where are you going?"

"Somewhere they," he gestured to Harry and Ron, "aren't gonna eavesdrop."

Hermione crossed her arms on her chest, a knowing expression on her face.

Theo raised his hands, "It's not a trap again, I swear."

The girl sighed and walked after her rival.

Hermione and Theodore weren't fond of each other not only because of their houses and their blood statuses, but also because they were academic rivals. Both of them were extremely competitive. Since first year they aspired to be better than one another in pretty much everything.

"Can we stop already?" The girl asked. "I'm pretty sure they won't ear us from here."

"Alright, alright." Theo agreed. "But I need you to promise me you won't tell anybody about it."

"Why me? Why would you trust a Gryffindor with keeping a secret for you?"

Theo lowered his voice to a whisper, "Because it's about your sister."

"What?!" Hermione's voice was the opposite of a whisper. "What have you done to her?!"

The boy gestured telling her to lower her voice. "No, I didn't do anything. She has done...something."

"What on Earth could that possibly be?" A little more quiet, but still unpleasantly surprised, she decided to listen to him.

One last time, Theo looked around to make sure there's nobody there who could be a witness to what he was about to say.

"She used some spell on me." He accused. "Or put something in my food, my drink."

Hermione scoffed with laughter. "You must be joking. You bully her for whole five years, but one time she pays you back for it, it's an issue?"

"Not like that." He took a second to gather his thoughts. "Granger, do you remember how we learnt about amortentia few weeks ago? I think Y/n gave it to me."

Hermione started at the boy for a moment and then burst out with laughter. Y/n wasn't the issue, there was no way a fifth year would be able to make amortentia. Not even Y/n Granger.

Theodore felt annoyed and offended by Hermione's reaction. He looked at her with disgust. "What is so funny to you about it, mu-, Granger?"

Noticing how he almost called her a slur, her expression immediately became serious. "Seriously? You know what, deal with it by yourself. I don't even know why you're telling me all of this."

"Why? Because you have to talk to her, tell her to do something about it! Tell her to stop it!"

Hermione got a brilliant idea.

"You know, I've heard professor Slughorn had a remedy for amortentia."

"Yeah, and I'll end up in the hospital wing like Weasley."

"It was poisoned mead, not the amortentia cure itself. You can ask him to make one from the ingredients in the classroom."

"I will," Theo scoffed, "look at you being useful for the first time in your life."

Without another word, Hermione walked away. "Boys..." She muttered to herself.

"Don't tell anyone I told you this!"

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"What?! He likes me?!" Y/n asked with blush on her face. "Theodore Nott likes me? The boy that has been bullying me for the past five years?"

"And the thinks it's because you gave him amortentia." Hermione giggled.

Y/n wouldn't ever think that he could be into her and the whole story that her sister had told her was simply unbelievable. But Hermione had no business in lying to her very own little sister, especially not about that.

"Does anyone else know about this?"

"Not yet, but I talked him into asking Slughorn for the cure! I suppose he'll do this tomorrow after class, as soon as possible."

"Who are you and what have you done to my sister?"

The girls were sitting alone in the common room and as Y/n laughed, Ron and Harry walked in.

"What are you two laughing about?" Harry asked, ready to hear that story.

"Can I tell them?" Hermione looked at Y/n. The younger Granger nodded. "Nott likes Y/n."

The girls and Ron laughed, meanwhile Harry stood there with his lips in a thin line, far away from laughing.

"The best part is," Hermione continued, "he thinks Y/n gave him amortentia!"

"What?" Harry spoke eventually, his voice a bit more surprised than it should be. "Y/n, did you give amortentia to Nott?"

"No, why would you accuse me of this?!" The youngest girl defended herself. "Is it that unbelievable that he can fancy me?"

"I mean... You're a muggleborn... And-"

"And what?! Does that mean I'm not worthy of that? We don't know him, maybe he doesn't believe in this whole blood purity thing."

"He does. That's why he hasn't asked you out. And he never will. Because they're all the same."

Y/n's eyes became a little glossy, the tears ready to start flowing anytime. "Are they, though? And you're saying this. You, whose godfather was Sirius Black."

"Sirius was different!"

"We don't know because we don't know what Theo is like!"

"Theo? It was Nott for the past few years that he was tormenting you," Harry put an emphasis on the word bullying, "now he fancies you and he becomes Theo?"

"I would actually give him a chance. It's not his fault that he was born into a blood purity obsessed family."

"Don't you think that's a little pathetic? Running into his hands the moment you find out he might fancy you meanwhile you had chances to date...other Gryffindors."

"Pathetic? You call me pathetic?"

"I didn't call you pathetic, I said what you do is-"

A sound of a slap filled the room, but the following silence spoke even louder. Y/n looked Harry in the eyes, a light red mark on his cheek that her hand left.

Harry could see and sense that it was too much, he said unnecessary words. He regretted them, but he just couldn't stop them from coming out.

The Golden Trio watched Y/n run upstairs. She was so glad nobody else was in the bedroom yet.

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"Excuse me, professor," Theo walked up to Slughorn after the class on the following day.

All the other students were slowly exiting the room, Harry's eyes fixed on the Slytherin standing by the teacher's desk.

"Yes, Theodore?" Slughorn asked. "Do you have some more bright insights you'd like to share with me?" He was clearly happy to have this conversation.

"I actually need help, professor."

The man's expression dropped. "Yes? Do you have a problem?"

"I'm worried that I've been given amortentia."

Slughorn's eyes widened. He was surprised or even shocked. "Are you sure? I remember seeing other people under the influence of several love potions and you don't quite match the criteria."

"There's this girl who I can't stop thinking about... I suspect she has given it to me."

"Who that might be?"

Theo waited until all the other students exit the classroom before he said the name.

"Y/n Granger."

Y/n stopped in her tracks just as he was about to enter the potions classroom. She was about to show the teacher a part of her project, wanting to consult the texts she has written. Instead, she stopped and decided to listen to the conversation.

"Ah, she's one of the best students in her year," Slughorn said proudly, "but I assure you - she wouldn't do that to you."

"How can you be sure, professor?"

"Well, could you describe your symptoms, Theodore?"

"Whatever I do, Y/n is on my mind," the boy admitted, "I can't eat, I can't sleep, I zone out thinking about her. It's not normal, I've never experienced it before."

The teacher gave his student a sympathetic smile. "My dear boy, you might be experiencing the actual feeling of being in love."

"What? And how could it have been caused? Was it a love potion, after all? Maybe a spell?"

"It's a part of muggle science, biology. The chemicals in your brain cause it and it's not something you can control. It happens when it happens. A truly beautiful feeling."

Theo's mouth twisted into a dissatisfied grimace. "Is there anything I can do about it?"

"You can talk to the girl about it, for example," Slughorn looked at the door and shouted, "come in, Y/n!"

Y/n cursed to herself in her thoughts. How could he know she was there?

The girl walked in shyly, holding a paper in her hands. "I wanted to show you my paper, professor," the girl spoke, "if there's anything you think I should change or... anything."

As the girl handed the paper to the teacher, she looked at Theo. They stood dangerously close to each other. The silence between the was so loud, Y/n was praying for the teacher to say something. Anything.

"Amazing, Mrs Granger," he spoke eventually, "although the Draught of Living Dead is an extremely difficult potion to make. I'm glad you're so ambitious, but I'd suggest you get help from someone more experienced."

"I'm pretty sure I can do it on my own." Y/n assured.

"Maybe Mr. Nott here could help you. The sixth year has been just learning about this potion, actually. Theodore, would you be so kind and help Mrs Granger?"

Suddenly, Theo's gaze somewhat softened. There was no more disgust in his eyes. When he stood so close to Y/n, he wondered why did he act the way he did. Why did he do all the mean things to her. Maybe he had always liked her, but didn't want to admit it, even to himself alone.

"Yes, sure," he said, "I can help."

Y/n felt happy. For some reason, she didn't dislike Theo for all the things he did. She secretly always liked him, he was attractive, and she would even sometimes daydream about the day he would finally talk to her like a normal person. Maybe the day has finally come.

[tyrantisterror]

For whatever reason, I found myself thinking about the theme of heritage/inheritance in Harry Potter and how it's, like, catastrophically broken in the text.

The villains in Harry Potter are almost unanimously racist and classist - they believe they are entitled to behave however they wish and live at the top of the social hierarchy because they were born to rich, pureblooded families, and anyone who wasn't is filth to be exploited and/or purged. That's the philosophy of evil in the book - "I deserve everything because I was born in the right family with the right genes and the right social standing. My heritage makes me better than you."

All the injustice and evil in the books is rooted in this belief in entitlement by way of heritage. People are abused and die because of it. Inherited wealth and status, and more specifically the unfair priveleges it affords, is the root of evil in Harry Potter.

So you'd think the protagonist would present some sort of strong contrast to it, right? That they'd be born poor, or mixed race, etc. But no, Harry is from a rich pureblood family, with the vast wealth and social status that affords.

Well, that's OK, we can still make a contrast. Maybe Harry differs in how he acts with wealth - perhaps, realizing his inheritance is an unfair privilege, he gives it away? Maybe he works to give the underprivileged their due? Again, no, not really. He sometimes buys stuff for his poor friend Ron, and defends his "mudblood" friend Hermione from racist criticism, but he sees no reason to change the system that dehumanizes them in the first place, and by the end of the tale is pleased to exploit his privilege for his own gain.

The whole house elf subplot illustrates this failing well - we have a race of slaves who are frequently shown to suffer from abuse. One of them, the property of a rich racist, risks his life to save Harry, and Harry frees him in return. Oh, nice, finally fighting the system, eh? Except no, not really - while Harry frees that specific slave, he's content to leave the others in bondage, especially when he inherits a slave of his own.

The contrast Harry Potter puts up against its rich, racist, privileged villains is "Hey, being rich and higher in the hierarchy is awesome and just, but you can't be a dick about it." That slaves belong in the dirt, but masters should be polite while putting them in their place.

Voldemort posits himself as the heir of Slytherin - claiming his inheritance is vital to his rise to power and villainy. And Harry opposes him by... also claiming inheritance from a rich old dead guy. Hell, the final battle comes down to who rightfully inherits a specific rare Wand!

The fact that Harry and Voldemort have shit in common is not a flaw on its own - villains and heroes are often foils for each other. But in this specific tale, the relationship the villain has with inherited power is so central to the conflict that the hero having the exact same relationship is a major failing. The story is just shy of saying "Voldemort was basically right, but he shouldn't have been rude about it." It's bad from both a moral and a writing skill perspective.

(The only inheritance Harry fully rejects is parseltongue, i.e. the ability to talk to snakes, which was accidentally given to him by Voldemort, and could be argued to be a symbol of trauma rather than inherited wealth. Also I'm still salty about how that series turned on snakes so cruelly, but that's a whole other rant.)

[burniingxallthewiitches]

♡  it wasn’t a fair fight or a clean kill. para gladys gudgeon @purebloods-mudbloods

“No existe esa estupidez de una muerte limpia Gladys, eso es alguien incluso con tu poco nivel intelectual debería de saber” rodo los ojos ante las palabras de la contraria pero ¿lo demás? Estaba de acuerdo, lo que habia pasado era de cobardes pero era más inteligente como para decirlo en voz alta, tenía intenciones de vivir.

[saintsenara]

Hi! I've noticed a couple of times that you mention that you think Voldemort wants to emasculate Lucius and I wondered if you could explain why you think this?

because i've parsed the extremely subtle meaning behind him:

forcing lucius to hand over his phallus wand whipping out his own cock wand to measure it against lucius' appearing to find that his dick wand is longer, which he considers pleasing mocking lucius for losing the ability to sexually satisfy his wife assuming that he will receive voldemort's wand in return, when actually he is going to go wandless calling forth his enormous snake snake and stroking it while looking the wandless lucius directly in the eye telling lucius that he doesn't deserve a penis wand because he's so incompetent that all he's good for is being a eunuch staying in the house performing the domestic labour of looking after the dark lord's prisoners making clear to lucius [and the assembled group more widely] that he's fucked bellatrix and she loved it he's so important they worship him as a god while he treats their devotion with casual disdain informing lucius, his wife, and his sister-in-law that one of his wayward female relatives tonks has been banged by the enormous monster shaft of married a werewolf [which is also what happened when the sister of the woman he's failing to sexually satisfy andromeda was bouncing and moaning on it for married a mudblood] [which shows that the other two black sisters can't be satisfied by posh, pureblood men, proving that narcissa isn't satisfied by lucius either reflects badly on them] calling lucius' son and heir a homosexual babysitter and using lucius' dong wand to murder charity burbage, thus demonstrating his superior sexual prowess that he is so magnificent he can make any woman his whore produce powerful magic from any wand, while lucius can't