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MIA URQUHART: a moodboard. 001.              ( holocene ! )

❝ what —- afraid of the BIG BAD WOLF? colour me shocked ❞

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where: inside the burrow, in the kitchen when: 10:02 pm, the party who: open & i’m sorry

“I reckon,” Mia said, eyeing Rose’s father calculatingly, “that he’d be pretty easy to get to sputtering stage. He must’ve had to learn how to handle some things that normally mess with parents, just looking at all of his relatives, but still... there’s an easily-aggravated tomato of a man just waiting to pulp out.”

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when: 12th august 2023 where: flourish & blotts who: @tatebecktt

It was almost fortuitous —- Mia was in the biography section (not because she had any desire to read about most people’s lives, but because she wanted to be in the music section and some loudmouth was in her way), and then, just as she scanned her eyes over a book from one of the French wixen figure skaters, she spotted Tate. Pausing her plan to tell the loudmouth to shut up and move the fuck out of her way, she moved around the biography shelf and came up near him. “Hey stranger,” she drawled, glancing at the shelf he was looking at. “Is this for the supply list or just personal reading?” she asked, raising an eyebrow.

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when: 8th august, 2023 where: st mungo’s who: @poppyisms

Mia didn’t particularly enjoy St Mungo’s, but during the summer, it was the easiest place to pick up Wolfsbane Potion. She usually preferred to stay stocked up, and they usually brought some from Hogwarts during the summer, but something must have been miscalculated somewhere, and she realised that, while she had some for the next full moon, she mightn’t next time she was back in her parents’ house, so she ought to pick up more. She had been on her way to talk to the Head Healer on the first floor in the Dai Llewellyn ward, but there was some sort of incident going on down there, and she had been redirected to the Fifth Floor tearoom and gift shop while she waited, with the assurance that someone would be sent up to collect her when it was appropriate, Bored out of her mind —- why would any patient want a soft toy chimaera when there was a ward named after a guy who got eaten by one? —- she had made a beeline for the coffee machine and was sitting down in the only available chair when she noticed who was beside her —- and, unfortunately, had appeared to notice her as well. “Dursley,” she said curtly. Keeping in mind this was Roxanne and Al’s cousin —- well, Al’s cousin. Sort of. Second cousin. Still, family was evidently more important to their family than her own, so —- she relented slightly, and added, “Did you see the chimaera toys? What d’you reckon, they brought them in before the Dai Llewellyn incident and it’s an innocent mistake, or a tasteless attempt to exploit morbid fascination and capitalise on a celebrity being eaten alive?”

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when: 11 august 2023 where: the junk shop, the vintage shop where lysander works in diagon alley who: @zhveng

“I maintain that the Pride flag was a perfectly helpful suggestion,” Mia informed Aries, rifling through the assorted records —- not that she, or anyone other than the 70 year old Welsh wix her father hated from the next Manor down (so obviously, Mia thought she was excellent), had a record player in regular use —- before moving to the rack of vintage jackets beside it. “Shocking parents is sorta my forte—-also, for the next event?” she quipped with a raised eyebrow, pulling out an electric blue set of suede dress robes from the rack which looked like they would be Aries’ size, and also looked like they hadn’t been worn by anyone since Celestina Warbeck’s famous ‘79 concert with the moondust and the goat incident.

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when: 8:15pm, 9th august 2023 where: wizarding glasgow, underground concert for wixen indie punk singer ash lancaster and their band We Are Ghost. who: @greybcks

“How’s Wood for a coach?” Mia asked, putting up two fingers to the pop up stall where the bartender —- if you could call him that —- was dealing out drinks and sliding across four Galleons and a handful of Sickles. Underground venues were cheaper, but it was still a concert, even if the band was currently singing an ode to dismantling capitalism. The irony was not lost on Mia. “Smart enough to put you on the team, but, you know, still a—- vaguely old white man, so I’m curious.”

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❧ girl / wolf — there is DANGER in your smile but who’s to say it’s all from the WOLF? ❧

❝ My mouth is a fire escape. / The words coming out / don’t care that they are naked. / There is something burning in here. ❞ Mia Urquhart, Hannah John-Kamen, 16, Incoming Sixth Year, Slytherin, Cis-female, Pureblood, she/her. Werewolf. Slytherin beater. Ferociously, fiercely loyal to her friends. Found family > blood family.

hellooooo this is jane again

mia’s app can be found here!!! her pinterest is here!!!

now i am going to ramble about her / give some lil details about her and her personality that might not be in the app (or might be! who knows! idk where this is going!)

there is something angry inside of you, mia urquhart, and you will either clench it between your teeth or let it consume you whole

all right, here’s the thing: it’s ??? valid lmao that she’s got that anger within

but i should start at the beginning

her dad’s a dick but he’s rich and pureblooded so go off ig

he was a quidditch player and he’s unforgiving —- these are probably the most distinct traits mia inherits from him, though they manifest differently. her father was a chaser and captain, whereas she is a beater, because she is protective and aggressive, strong and wild and fierce and willing to use that to protect the people she cares about. as for the unforgiving nature, well. mia tries, sometimes, and certainly more than her father does, but it is hard for her to look past things. the exception is with friends: she will stay loyal to her friends, but she will call them out on their bullshit, which doesn’t always lead to a fun journey, but she doesn’t hold back on either loyalty or hard truths

she’s also a werewolf (pretty important)

it’s. pretty well-known, though it was never exactly announced, per se

sibling/child death tw // she’s been a werewolf for the vast majority of her life, and when she was younger, in those circles of the children of the old pureblood crew, there were rumours about the incident that killed her brother and shook the urquharts, that there was an attack —- everyone knew that thomas urquhart did not forgive the werewolves for taking away his son, and everyone could guess that he isn’t thrilled about which child is left, but eventually the rumours in those circles started murmuring about whether there was a more lasting scar than merely the loss of a son. her parents tried to keep it Hushed, of course, but once a rumour starts, especially with truth inside it, well — they may be hard to prove, but they’re even more difficult to stop // end tw

mia hated it —- hated the way the eyes of certain adults fell on her, hated the weight of the whispers, the way some children held themselves more carefully around her because of things their parents murmured about at the dinner table in those undertones

it wasn’t everyone, of course, not at all. in fact, she still has some friends from those days ( !!! wanted connection!! ), but it was enough to, alongside the cold weight of the air in her family home, make her loathe people looking at anyone like that

hogwarts tastes like freedom

she doesn’t tell people, exactly, about what she is, but she doesn’t hide it either —- she’s more careful at the very beginning, but eventually, well. she doesn’t like the idea of people knowing because she doesn’t like the idea of people knowing her private life, but she also does not want to act like she is ashamed of who she is. there are some of her peers who have heard the rumours for years, and well —- if you don’t hide it, if you don’t flinch from the rumours, don’t try to disguise what days you’re busy, well. someone can figure it out, eventually

it’s the sort of thing everyone knows, even if nobody is sure how they know, and some aren’t sure they believe it —- but some probably know straight from her, or talked to her about it, so hmu if you’re interested in that

she’s part of the sixth year squad connection!!

spends a lot of time out of her home in the summers, esp at music concerts, particularly punk, though both wixen and muggle

one day probably going to work on political campaigns

she can be pretty prickly tbh but she has. a bit of a knack for seeing something of her core in others, which can sometimes help when they’re both prickly + has very specific academic interests but goes hard in that

once sent aries a text offering to crash his awkward morning-after-coming-out breakfast with his mum and bring a rainbow pride flag and explain absolutely nothing

excels at fucking with/horrifying/making parents uncomfortable, from degrees of choking on their wine to turning puce & will happily extend the skill to any adult for her friends

anti-statute-abolition bc. well. werewolf lmao. she’s like ??? yeah no this isn’t going to end well for her

once you’re someone she looks out for/is on her radar in some capacity (friends but also like, quidditch team, new werewolf, etc.), she’ll keep an eye out for you in all

pls hmu if you’re at all interested in plotting w/ my girl!! she’s less Extra™ than the others and has less ready-made connections but i’m v excited about her and would rly love to plot her w/ all of your babes

bonus: looking soft with someone she’s been friends w/ since childhood (pls hmu)

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kings and queens of the streets again //sixth years ( wc: 8. )

raised eyebrows. hearts on fire. a smirk — a grin — a laugh, in the back of the library. slytherin tie flopped over a shoulder as you lie down next to your friend, their hufflepuff tie spilling onto yours. wolves and girls and running running running. quiet bravery. bold audacity. commitment, dedication, loyalty. a fist clenched in defence. a sharp word issued in threat. passionate debates. falling over laughing in the corridors. ravenclaw and gryffindor, side by side in charms class. lunch breaks during summer programs. cheering for your house at quidditch, but your friends too. being given space without having to fight for it.

mia urquhart is four years old and watching the fawley cousins play —- well, watching the fawley boys run faster and faster, darting out of the young girl’s reach, and turning back, taunting. mia does not play much, not now that thomas is gone, not after what happened that night in their chambers, with the bite and the pain and the disappointment in her father’s eyes, and the grave she is more familiar with than any child ought to be. but seeing the way they tease —- well. mia steps forward and boldly offers her hand to fawley*, and says, “let’s find something else to do.” it means the world when fawley* takes her hand and smiles. right then and there, mia decides she’ll have her back forever, through thick and thin.

greengrass* is a show-off, and a lot, and mia doesn’t like her very much. nott*, though, is clever and funny and isn’t afraid of her, even though the rumours swirl in their world about the accident, even if none of them know the real truth. he tackles her, even, runs with her, and treats her like she’s just a person, not a burden, and he earns her loyalty too.

hogwarts brings roxanne weasley through the shared dorm, and so do the next six years. girls and wolves and fierce things, thinking things through, something ambitious and brave in their bones. nott* is there too, and ravenclaw puts fawley* in a different common room, but no further from mia’s heart. with fawley* comes fletcher*, who is quiet and honest and is always polite, but takes his time to trust. mia respects that. she understands that. she is the same.

the jordans* come in steps. fawley*’s dormmate comes first, her brother second. spinnet* is next, alongside the hufflepuff brother, because best friends run in packs, and in third year, when they’re all taking their electives, boundaries are renegotiated. jordan* and fletcher* partner up in herbology —- and his sister partners with nott* in potions, because when her pragmatism and ambition meets his natural talent and aptitude for group work, success is the only answer.

it’s third year when creevey* sits beside mia in magical linguistics, and there’s a lot of snark and banter before it falls into an easy friendship. he’s the one who encourages her to go out for beater —- nott* quickly takes up the chant as well, eventually trying out with her —- and he’s more charming than what’s probably good for him. ( no wonder he and nott* end up getting along so well. ) it’s creevey* who finally brings greengrass* in, and she and mia still take their time to warm to each other, but —- greengrass* is arrogant, impatient and unafraid to be rude, but she’s also wickedly funny, committed to her craft, and doesn’t let anyone talk down to her or her friends. she’s desperately lonely, even if she doesn’t let on, and that speaks to something in most of them. they take her under their wing, and even though she still spends half her time saying imperious things or being vaguely outraged at the implication that anyone else is better than her at something, she is bold and brave and loyal to her core.

roxanne and nott* go out for the wizengamot internship —- the jordans* , creevey* and fawley* for other ministry ones ( mia briefly teases fawley* that she only goes out for an internship because of the pretty slytherin girls also involved in internships, like roxanne and iris parkinson, but she really does believe fawley* will do incredibly well there. she’s heard that audrey weasley drops by sometimes, to liaise with the officials interested in magical art education on behalf of her mixed muggle-magical art gallery, abarcar, and she hopes she does. if anyone knows about the options for art college, muggle or magical, it’ll be audrey ) —- spinnet* and fletcher* for st mungo’s apprenticeships —- and mia and greengrass* focus on other things for the summer, like music and life beyond the walls of her home, for mia, and her dance and her future, for greengrass*.

it’s a mix-match of things, this group of sixth years, and the inter-relationships between them all are fascinating and shifting, but mia knows she would go to bat for any one of them.

note: these are literally all just suggested traits, face claims, blood statuses and surnames —- i just wanted to show a range of things people could be involved in and all the sorts of characters that could fill this request! if you want to apply for a character with any of these surnames, face claims or positions, but don’t think this request fits for you, please don’t worry, there’s no expectations at all! i just wanted to spark some inspo. conversely, if you think this connection could be for you but you have a different character in mind ( even an existent one, like how roxanne is in there! ), then that’s also totally fine! i would love love love to plot out anything and everything and get anyone we can into this squad, tbh! and that blurb is legit just. inspo and ideas, pls don’t feel constricted at all! also that blurb got way longer than i expected, sigh. it’s bc i’m procrastinating things i need to do asdfghjk anyway i’m sorry i’mma bounce now but!! if you’re interested in this connection, you should def reply and/or come talk to me xoxox (and if you’re at all interested or inspired by any of these ideas, pls!!! go for gold!!!)

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verityharper:

VERITY: oh my god i saw it and im living for it

VERITY: like how badass is that thing it would make a killer jacket

VERITY: i mean the dragons a little scientifically inaccurate but artistic license and shit

MIA: where’s iris

MIA: slytherin common room has to start making those asap

MIA: or ig we’re just slytherins without the common room in summer?

MIA: scientific accuracy runs away from the splendour of that dragon, v

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lily & open

LILY: just saw the weird sisters -- it was AWFUL!!

LILY: what is this, their third reunion tour? time to accept that your glory days are behind you, wagtail.

LILY: and let's just say tremlett has...aged poorly lmfao

LILY: okay, do i want to see celestina warbeck or the bent-winged snitches next??? 🤔

MIA: ??? neither ??? wtf

MIA: there is a free tasting near the punk surfers' stand ok ditch the tragic throwback tour & come here

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MIA: oi have you seen the graffiti wall?

MIA: someone painted a fucking dragon and charmed it to move

MIA: i want it on a jacket

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internetangel:

are you a forest or beach person? a thunderstorm or sunny person? a spring or autumn person? a vanilla or honey scented person?