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𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨... the youngest jewel, cora jung. twenty two years old, she's in her forth year and specializes in auror training – you may casually find her at the ravenclaw quidditch team (chaser), broom racing, drama and astronomy club. cisfemale, she identifies as she/her. cora is a halfblood, but what matters is that she's a ravenclaw. born july 5th, she's a cancer.
positives: flirty, easygoing negatives: perfectionist, overachiever
the baby was left in her mother's arms like a precious stone. the older two jung sisters watched the new family member with curiosity as their parents settled, silently inviting them closer. "girls, this is your baby sister." cora's cackle echoed through the halls; soft, gentle and fast. the youngest one was, ever since that moment, treated as a rare and charming jewel. nothing was unattainable for cora and there wasn't a moment when she questioned the fact. while learning how to walk, cora already knew how to lift her chin and stare at people in their eyes – she was confident enough. her first word was "want," with her fingertip pointed very neatly at the chocolate box. her long black hair, gently brushed every night, has a beautiful white bow placed daily on top of her head; is was often possible to find her watching herself in the mirror to make sure the bow was perfect.
cora, at nine years old, was aware of her features and didn't have to work hard to maintain her standard. her ego didn't need to be softened at all when it had already developed so inflated. gossiping with her sisters was definitely a lot more fun, and not to mention the time she lost in the kitchen, learning to reproduce the recipes of the sweets she liked the most.
cora likes to laugh, to listen, to talk; beauty isn't everything if you don't know how to attract people in. she was flirty ever since a teenager, and cora likes the attention. she was popular, but never stopped being nice and kind – her arrogance had been growing smaller every year once she noticed it could lead to a superiority complex. cora, ever since then, always tried to control that trait to avoid becoming someone she wouldn't enjoy around.
quidditch is a passion she grew to love because of her father; she was the only one from the girls who got interested in actually playing, instead of just flying around with their brooms. she once thought about trying to go professional about it, but her ambitions had grown since she came of age and auror training was a choice her parents weren't really excited or supportive about. still, as a perfectionist and overachiever, she wanted it even more. above all, cora's passion is to feel loved, cherished and admired.
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𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨... the bastard, hunter dolohov. twenty four years old, he's in his fifth year and specializes in healing – you may casually find him at the quidditch club, herbology and competitive dueling club. cisman, he identifies as he/him. hunter is a pureblood, but what matters is that he's a ravenclaw. born november 15th, he's a scorpio.
positives: creative, laidback negatives: stubborn, impulsive
the dolohov family, whose name alone meant devotion to the slytherin house, were proud to brag about the purity of their blood. they weren't so proud, however, to have alicia's fatherless son among their newest generation. actually, his father's name was never mentioned to the dolohovs, to guarantee alicia's brother, antonin, wouldn't look after him. the only certainty that she gave them was that her baby would not spoil her honor and blood; however, on troubled nights, hunter could hear his mother's whimpers pleading someone to forgive her (and that someone seemed very dear to her) for not being able to run away from her parents.
hunter grew up in a battlefield – either he stood up against his family or he would be constantly stepped upon. his arrogance after that was proof enough that he was a dolohov, but he very much dreamed he wasn't. his mother disapproved, also, of his foul language and stubbornness, because the rebellion hunter cultivated in him was extremely irritating. hunter always had an answer on the tip of his tongue, and found countless ways to dodge whatever his mother would tell him. hunter was barely behaving when she threatened to break his broom to pieces, because despite the confidence he had in himself to run away from home and play quidditch, he knew that she wasn't bluffing.
he wasn't surprised to be sorted into ravenclaw, but rather a mischievous smile danced on his lips. hunter loved annoying the dolohovs like no other, and it seemed like the universe was on his side in that aspect. but it was not by chance that, although he proved himself ambitious and cunning, hunter escaped from slytherin; he was creative and insightful and hunter relished the silence of libraries.
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Matilda felt there was little she was good at. She was clumsy and weird and, up until Aurelius, had struggled to make friendships. But she was good at duelling; she knew that, so competitive duelling seemed a great way to release some of the anxiety that often weighed on her chest. Sometimes she was off though, like today, and it didn’t take long for her partner to knock her back ‘‘ ow - ’’ she grumbled once the wind returned to her lungs and she sat up.
percy didn't take competitive duelling once he never liked a crowded room; he had too many of those back home. it was fun, though, to sometimes watch as his friends and siblings got their ass kicked by themselves, and as a spectator, he felt obligated to fend for the girl that was knocked down. "ay, are you any good?" percy kneeled beside her, inspecting the injury, and he pointed at it, "i mean, i know that's a consequence to duelling, but you should take care." he extended his hand to offer her help, "can you get up? we should head to madam pomfrey, don't you think?"
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PARKS AND RECREATION 7.04 – leslie and ron
#𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲: musings#he says that when actually he cant sleep thinking about his feelings hes just like that
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𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨... the least charming weasley, percy ignatius. twenty six years old, he's in his seventh year and specializes in magical law – you may casually find him at competitive potions. cisman, he identifies as he/him. percy is a pureblood, but couldn't care less; what matters is that he's a gryffindor. born august 22th, he's a leo.
positives: driven, diplomatic negatives: bossy, pessimistic
percy had a nice childhood – that is undeniable. although he stood in the middle of multiple weasley children, there was always a warm pair of arms to hold him tight before bedtime, and chaotic fun everyday to deal with. still, it's hard to tell where his controlling and pessimistic personality came from; he always kept worrying about his future and how he should be able to provide (does he even want to start a family after living with so many of his siblings his whole life? that's hard to tell). percy kept his mind focused on studying, growing up as the uptight sibling he knew he was becoming... still, he didn't mind much, since he knew he could always find comfort and relax at home.
getting into magical law, percy pictures himself working for the ministry. it's his last year, so it's kind of hard to say goodbye to that lifestyle (he's pretty much afraid of change), but his goal is so close to him now he can see it. percy values friendship and connections, and puts his family first (most of the time). even though percy is a little moody, he's fine to deal with (again, most of the time. that's his motto, i believe). he prefers when things go his way, but as a people pleaser it doesn't happen all the time.
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