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isa was quick to put her homework and focus on her potions work. she made sure to check over what he had done so far. she slid a bit away from the cauldron and waited patiently to see what would happen. explosions where rare in the class but she had been in a class with another gryffindor where he constantly made things explode in many classes. when nothing occurred, she let out a breath. "okay so far so good. the next steps says to add three dittany leaves." she mentioned before handing over the jar with them. "I take it that potions isn't also your strong suit?" she had been in a few classes with them since they were in the same year but she hadn't really spoken to him before.
Neville picked up the bowl, trying to weigh it with his hand. Honestly, people who actually knew how to do that were mental. How could anyone tell how heavy something was just by picking it up? He shrugged, deciding that it was probably close enough to what it was supposed to be. He'd checked the textbook when he first measured them out, right? Probably. "Uh. Yea, totally. Mhm." He didn't think ginger caused explosions. Neville poured the contents into the cauldron without a second thought.
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starter: open to everyone | info: wizard's karaoke night, in the evening
"you really did not think I was not going to go up there on this stage and kill that song for my performance. I really pity who has to come after me." was it a little vain of her talk like that, sure but isabella was confidant in herself very much so especially when it came to her singing. "i mean i am the newly appointed vice president for the frog choir, soooo i think its my right. what you think? are you going to go up and perform? we can do a duet together if you feel nervous."
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starter: open to everyone | info: owl post scavenger hunt activity, in the evening
"this will be fun, they said, it so easy to do. yeah who ever said doing a scavenger hunt throughout hogwarts definitely didn't account for these moving staircases." rolf heard one of his classmates during charms class talk about how fun and easy the activity was and wanted to give it a try himself. He thought he knew the school like the back of his hand but here he was lost in one the corridors by what he assumed was the astronomy tower searching for the next clue. he managed to find someone and decided to take a leap of fate and ask them a question. "Hey you haven't managed to see a painting of a lady with a funny brown hat and flowers have you?"
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isabella clearly wasn't paying attention to what was going on, she always wondered why she needed to still study potions making when she could just buy one that was done already, as she had been busy working on homework for a later class when she heard her partner speak. "yeah that one seems correct, right?" not really noticing what was going on until she saw cauldron and realized that he was referring to that. "oh uh let me check the textbook." this was potions class and the slytherin girl needed to pay attention to afford not having the wrath of the professor on them. "the recipe call for two grams, that's what you have right?"
𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡: anyone! 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞: potions classroom 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬: open!
In an ideal world, Neville would have never seen the inside of a potions classroom after third year. Perhaps even never the inside of a cauldron. He was a theory person-- He could tell you why everything in the potions would react the way they do. He might have even been the one to grow some of the ingredients. But the acts of accurate measuring and how exactly to stir the pot (of which, for reasons he still has yet to understand, matters) were utterly foreign to him. He wiped the sweat from his brow, steam billowing in his face, and turned to his lab partner. “Is it two grams of ginger root, or three?” Actually, he shook his head. “...Hundred. I mean. I think.”
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it took all her strength to not want to roll her eyes at draco for his response. she had meant to tell him earlier about something they were working on for the hogwarts howl but she had forgotten. the senior editor had asked her to relay the message about covering the welcome week events as soon as possible and was lucky to have found him at the library. now here she was explaining and he wasn't listening. "so talking about things related to hogwarts howl isn't of interesting? wow and here i thought it was." she jested. maybe it was petty of her but this was isabella and how she acted alot of the times. "but i do feel for the boy, i mean sucks he crying this early and we ain't even a full month in school, he clearly isn't gonna last." she said.
WHO: draco & your muse
STATUS: open starter
LOCATION: one of the tables in the library
“of course i’m paying attention to what you’re saying.” he, in fact, was not paying attention to what they had been saying. it was a true travesty, draco muses, so many people yet so little to offer in stimulating conversation. grey hues are watching fellow students mull around the library from his spot at one of the secluded tables in thinly veiled disinterest before letting out a melodramatic sigh. “actually it was more like a solid sixty percent — drifting in and out waiting to see if you were going somewhere with it. what were you saying ??” the indifference in his tone isn’t one he tries to hide before fixating his gaze on the person beside him with raised brows. “better yet, have you considered saying something of interest ?? the second year trying to discreetly cry into his textbook over there offers more amusement right now.”
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if there was one place to always find rolf, it would be here at the Great Hall. He was more than likely eating or working on a new sketch, instead of studying or working on homework which is what was happening right now. He hadn't mean to catch himself sketching flora but it just happened and maybe didn't realize how awkward it was that he was here staring as he drew. "i was working on this," he said as he picked up to show her his sketch pad. "its not completely but you can have it if you want. sorry I should have asked."
𝐰𝐡𝐨 : flora + anyone 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 : the great hall, lunch time 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬 : open [ 0/4 ]
flora exhaled sharply, sinking deeper into her chair, fingers drumming idly against the armrest as the hum of conversation pressed against her skull. the room was filled with too many people talking over one another, as if they had something important to say. it was exhausting. then, just as she thought she might actually lose her mind, that familiar prickle of awareness crept up her spine … someone was staring. she could feel it, the weight of their gaze pressing against her skin. for a moment, she considered ignoring it, letting them bore a hole into the side of her head until they got tired of looking. but patience had never been her strong suit. slowly, she turned, eyes locking onto the culprit. “can i help you?” she sighed, one brow arching ever so slightly, her expression barely changing, “or are you just planning to keep staring?”
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"It is impossible to suffer without making someone pay for it; every complaint already contains revenge."
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# basic information.
official name: rolf scamander. nicknames: n/a. species: half-blood wizard. age: 22. house: hufflepuff. major: magizoology. gender: cis man. pronouns: he/him. orientation: panromantic/pansexual. languages: english. pet: brown barn owl named Azrael, unsanctioned bowtruckle gifted from his grandfather.
# physical information.
faceclaim: archie reanux. hair: black. eyes: brown. height: 6' 1". build: built, athletic. scent: cinnamon. dominant hand: left. allergies: none. scars: small scar on left eyebrow, few scattered on his arms from helping his grandfather raise with magical creatures. distinguishing features: charming smirk & glasses. clothing style: always wears a black leather watch (only thing he has left from his father), wears dark clothes, occasionally wearing leather jacket, flannels, or dark denim. always wears his old worn out black boots
# personality.
label: the halcyon. mbti: intp. element: fire. star sign: leo. temperament: takes alot to get angry. deadly sin: gluttony. heavenly virtue: charity. godly parent: artemis.
# drives.
hobbies: sketching, reading, taking are of magical creatures, napping. alliance: their grandfather / themselves. personal goals: to continue his grandfather's legacy. would they choose family or power? family.
# familial ties. guardians: newt scamander & porpentina goldstein. relationship: grandparents who raised him from age 10. parent one: fido scamander. relationship: father(deceased). parent two: dahlia scamander. relationship: mother (deceased). spouse: tbd. relationship: tba. sibling: n/a. relationship: only child.
narrative... (tw: death mentions & self-deprecating thoughts)
born on a cold and dreadfully rainy night, Rolf’s birth was a difficult one but his mother deemed it was worth it. born as the only grandchild to the famous Newt Scamander, it seemed like his life was destined for something great. he lived his entire life almost idolizing his grandfather and it was expected for him to follow in his footsteps considering he spent most of his childhood living with them as both his parents were very job focus. His parents both worked for the Ministry of Magic, his father was highly skilled wizard working for the department of magical creatures in the Ministry of Magic and his mother was an excellent auror.
Rolf had a way with magical creatures but also with sketching, a prodigy in his grandfather’s eyes who highly encouraged him to embrace his talent. But one day when we has 10, tragedy stuck. It happened so fast and both his parents were gone, he hated their work as it was something he always felt they put first before him, and he was now feeling alone for the first time. Not wanting to lose more of his family, he stuck to his grandparents like glue. He spent most of his time travelling the world with them no thoughts of ever being in one place too long.
the rest of his childhood and into his adulthood, Rolf trained day in & night out in the ways of taking care of magical creatures. He believed that his life depended on his abilities. in his mind, it did as these words echoed in his thoughts "your skill, your talent, is the only reason you are something. if you lose that ,then you are no one". his grandparents told him to stop being too serious. “try and have fun, rolf” is what he gets told alot but how can he can when its something he doesn’t know how to do.
he couldn't help it and when his magical abilities surfaced it was only natural for him to head to hogwarts. so began his journey, being sorted into hufflepuff and with thoughts of to wanting to be a magizoologist. at persistence of his grandparents that he would always write to, to be more sociable he joined the book club and magical creatures club then later joining the slug club. he still keeps to himself but that doesnt mean he doesnt try and talk to others. his does well enough to pass his classes but it isn't his top priority as he is always with the magical creatures, sometimes he sneaks out at night to take care of them. though you will always find him with a sketchbook in hand, filled with drawings of creatures or people.
# tdlr.
Personality wise, is too smart for his own good and knows it. he is in all around good dude who wears his heart on his sleeves. loves to prove others wrong about him (been in many fights against people who didn’t believe him). he is really the poster guy of ‘looks like can kill you if provoked but is an actual cinnamon roll’. never plays attention in class and spends most of his time either sketching or napping. is a big foodie so always find him munching away and at the great hall.
secretly loves to workout like so much and always looking for others to join him. also has a love for drinking coffee (drinks too much for his own good), also has a loves to read. many think he is this brooding and mysterious dude but he is far from that.
Ships wise, when it comes to friends is there for them. loyal to a fault for them and yes will be honest with them about things. he will give advice and if they don’t take it, is like oh well and then if something happens would probably tell you I told you so afterwards. won’t admit it but he is that dad friend.
as for relationships, he may not look it but is an actual romantic. like gives you flowers or gifts, maybe even offer to take them riding or go on walks, he’s that type of guy. but also because he is too charming for his own good most likely has slept around. though just know when he finds the one, he goes all in for the relationship.
connections…
ride or die ;; the bestie, the platonic soulmate, the one he would do anything for, maybe they have names for each other, etc. they are the best of friends and no one can tear them apart (maybe?).
exes ;; honestly, i just like exes. maybe they still get along or maybe they despise each other. bonus points if there’s still tension and hook up but then regret it or if they’re just really good friends now with no tension at all. maybe no feelings but still hook up. i love all options.
will they, wont they ;; essentially a flirtationship. they flirt too much that others assume that they are dating or are going to at some point. maybe the idea has been on one of their mind but they are too good of friends to ever cross that line (?).
sibling like friends ;; people who he's sees as a sibling or they see him as one. either way they care about each other, v overprotective, always the one to make sure the other gets home safe and expects a got home safely text at the end of the night.
one (or more) night stand/ fling ;; one night, he was maybe a little bit down and needed something to pick him up. this worked. or maybe they met after a few drinks and it just happened. whether it’s turned into a regular thing or was just one night can be determined later.
friends with benefits ;; friends who hook up and either have or haven’t blurred the lines between the physical and emotional connection.
drinking buddies ;; a friendship that relies on nothing more then drinking, whether they talk or just sit there drinking together.
one-sided / mutual crushes ;; either they both have feelings for each other that is p obvious but aren’t ready to take the next step. or it can be one sided or both could be completely oblivious to the other liking them.
new friends ;; people who he met since starting school or from being in the same clubs or classes. maybe has caught him sketching them and this started their friendships.
old friends ;; maybe they were friends early in their lives or when during him accompanying his grandfather in his travels and they fell apart. maybe he did something stupid and drove them away or they just never talked again until seeing each other again in hogwarts (could be fun for plotting purposes).
late nite buddies/confident;; he's always up late, either reading or sketching. maybe they meet up to talk, eat or maybe no talking happens and they enjoy the company while each does their own thing. possibly also act as confidents for each other
enemies / frenemies / rivals ;; maybe his bluntness is too much and hate how honest he is. sometimes opposites don't attract and are like fire & ice. however these two became known to each other can be determined later, but either way, they dislike / hate / talk about them behind each others back.
honestly anything else you can think of, i’m down for!!
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“they say my voice feels like its curled up around its edges, the way paper does when you set it alight at the sides.”
statistics…
# basic information.
official name: isabella rosier. nicknames: isa. species: pureblood witch. age: 23. house: slytherin. major: journalism & magical media. gender: cis woman. pronouns: she/her. orientation: panromantic/pansexual. languages: english, spanish, latin. pet: black cat named dior.
# physical information.
faceclaim: maia reffico. hair: brown. eyes: brown. height: 5'3". build: slim. scent: jasmine. dominant hand: right. allergies: none. scars: none. distinguishing features: make up always done even during quidditch practice. clothing style: when not in uniform, wears alot of designer items, always wearing expensive jewelry.
# personality.
label: the nepo baby. mbti: esfj. element: earth. star sign: virgo. temperament: very quick to get angry. deadly sin: vain. heavenly virtue: diligence. godly parent: aphrodite.
# drives.
hobbies: writing, playing quidditch, playing her guitar & piano, singing, watching films. alliance: loyal to her family and highly influenced by them. personal goals: wants to be famous. would they choose family or power? power.
# familial ties. parent one: evan rosier III. relationship: father, retired wizengamot. parent two: anya rosier. relationship: mother, retired daily prophet columnist. spouse: tbd. relationship: tba. sibling: antonio rosier. relationship: older brother & heir to the family, works as wizengamot.
narrative...
Everyone knows about the Rosier family, whether it be for how affluent they are in the wizengamot world as lawyers or because of how very into they are to the dark arts. Part of the Sacred 13 families, they haven generational wealth and have a certain prestige air to them that has been passed down for many years.
Some say the youngest child is the most privileged, and this stereotype has often proven true in the ROSIER family. She is doted upon, the apple of her parent’s & sibling's eyes, and, within reason, ( she held belief as long as she furthers the Rosier name, a task which she sets herself to do with the same drive inherent in her older sibling ) she is free — free from the obligations of a future as heir to the family name, etiquette classes & private tutoring are received from a young age but none of the extensive instruction that her older sibling has devoured ﹔ free from the weight of her plans for the heir, plans which even she does not know the full breadth of ﹔ free to go where she wishes, to have whatever she wants, to befriend whom she chooses. Quite an irony, then, that this same freedom also acts as a constraint: after all, what can the youngest truly achieve? She has the book smarts and street smarts, impressing everyone she encounters while also causing them trouble, and made friends nearly everywhere she goes, but the family blood still flows through her veins, a constant, possessive desire for more.
While she wasn't a planned child , some say she came as a big surprise to her parents as she and her older brother have a ten year difference, she wars with ambition to grab attention. After all, a dark cloud can have a silver lining, and in every tragedy is a chance to begin anew. Isabella wants to make a name for herself. many describe her as a pretty rose with hidden thorns, using all her skills she gained, her beauty and coquette skills, she learned to get whatever she wants. the thought of becoming a famous actress or singer is a dream she has had since learning to play piano then guitar fuels her, but also being a reporter since writing is a huge passion of her with her mother being a former columnist for the daily prophet before she got married to her father.
Hogwarts is where she thrives. sorted into Slytherin like every other member of family has been, she excels in her classes and does a few extracurricular activities: drama club, frog choir (currently vice president), senior assistant editor for the Hogwarts Howl, and joined the slytherin quidditch team as a chaser in her third year. no stranger to lovers of all kinds but alas careful to not cause trouble for her family. passionate when it comes to the things she loves and enjoying the finer things in life. easily able to talk to many that open to her as if she were a journal but never failing to also talk in their ears as well. sometimes if you can't find her, she'll most likely be by the black lake, singing or writing in her diary.
# tdlr.
The Isabella that everyone knows is just a character she is playing for years since starting at Hogwarts and wonders if the real her is even present. Is afraid of one day waking up and forgetting how to play the role or saying something if she isn’t thinking or in control. Her main loves are: writing, music, acting, and quidditch. she generally enjoys being a chaser and being a member of the Hogwarts Howl as an editor as it keeps her busy, sometimes too busy if being realistic. she likes flirting with everyone who walks across. she never fails to flash them a smile and flutter her eyes at them. heavily influenced by her family's teaching but because she craves attention will never say much about it in public.
Personality wise, Isa can be almost describe as your typical rich girl. she is always down to go out for drinks. she loves music & films, something she discovered from the muggle world that she believes they got right.
She can be vain, maybe because of her looks or how everything has somehow always been in her favor. She knows she is pretty and isn’t afraid to use her beauty to get things. Isa can be very sarcastic and blunt. isn’t one to sugar coat things ( if you’re straight with her, she’ll be the same with you ). is a little naive to things and quick to believe things people tell her and comes off a little trusting but careful as she does have up many walls around her.
Ships came natural to her, whether being able to make friends real easy or jumping straight into a relationship with someone. with friends, she’ll be loyal, the one to take care of you when sick, the one you should def call to bail you out of jail or tell it to you straight. though the minute you cross her, its over between you both and you should watch out.
with love, she loves the idea of love to a fault, maybe it comes from listening to too many love songs or because she knows people want to be with her because she is pretty. she loves the chase, the first few months when the fire of passion is high, but soon after drops them as she gets scared of catching feelings because of what happen before.
connections…
ride or die ;; the besties, the platonic soulmates, the one she would do anything for, maybe they have names for each other, etc. they are the best of friends and no one can tear them apart (maybe?).
exes ;; honestly, i just like exes. maybe they still get along or maybe they despise each other. bonus points if there’s still tension and hook up but then regret it or if they’re just really good friends now with no tension at all. maybe no feelings but still hook up. i love all options.
will they, wont they ;; essentially a flirtationship. they flirt too much that others assume that they are dating or are going to at some point. maybe the idea has been on one of their mind but they are too good of friends to ever cross that line (?).
sibling like friends ;; people who she's sees as a sibling or they see her as one. either way they care about each other, v overprotective, always the one to make sure the other gets home safe and expects a got home safely text at the end of the night.
one (or more) night stand/ fling ;; one night, she was maybe a little bit down and needed something to pick them up. this worked. or maybe they met after a few drinks and it just happened. whether it’s turned into a regular thing or was just one night can be determined later.
friends with benefits ;; friends who hook up and either have or haven’t blurred the lines between the physical and emotional connection.
going out / dancing / drinking buddies ;; a friendship that relies on nothing more then drinking, whether they talk or just sit there drinking together. they sometimes also go out dancing together. or they go out together in general but they both just love to have a good time together.
one-sided / mutual crushes ;; either they both have feelings for each other that is p obvious but aren’t ready to take the next step. or it can be one sided or both could be completely oblivious to the other liking them.
new friends ;; people who she just met whether because in the same class, clubs, or share same interests.
bad influence ;; friends who constantly encourages her to do bad things (partying/cheating/etc) or who she encourages.
late nite buddies/confident ;; she's always up late, either working out for quidditch, doing club things, or working on things for the hogwarts howl. maybe they meet up to talk, eat or maybe no talking happens and they enjoy the company while each does their own thing. possibly also act as confidents for each other
new love ;; maybe they could show her what real love is and help her break down the walls she has built up for so long.
enemies / frenemies / rivals ;; maybe they were academic rivals or always trying to out do one another. however these two became known to each other can be determined later, but either way, they dislike / hate / talk about them behind each others back.
honestly anything else you can think of, i’m down for!!
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chaosluvers : "I would worry less about the gods & more about the fury of a patient being." dependent multi-muse written for incendiofm !
[ maia reficco. cis female. she/her. ] did you hear ? ISABELLA ROSIER is back at hogwarts for another year, and with the year of games making a grand return, it looks like they’ll have more than just classes to worry about . at TWENTY THREE years old, they’ve made a name for themselves as a PUREBLOOD witch in SLYTHERIN, though whether they're CHARMING, CREATIVE or SARDONIC depends on who you ask . studying JOURNALISM & MAGICAL MEDIA in their FIFTH year, they’ve got their hands full — but somehow, they always find time for SINGING . if you're ever looking for them, you’ll usually spot them around BLACK LAKE, effortlessly embodying EVERY INCH THE FAIRYTALE PRINCESS WITH THE BEAUTY & IVORY TOWER ; I'M SORRY YOU GOT THIS STORM CLOUD TO RAISE INSTEAD OF THE LADY YOU DESERVED ; YOU ALWAYS KNEW THAT YOU WERE PRETTY AS IT NEVER NEEDED TO BE SAID THOUGH IT WAS & OFTEN FOUND YOURSELF A TARGET FOR MISPLACED IRE NOT THAT MATTERED TO YOU, or hear them humming TASTE by SABRINA CARPENTER under their breath . let’s hope the competition doesn’t get the best of them …
extracurriculars : chaser for slytherin, frog choir (vice president), drama club member, hogwarts howler (senior assistant editor).
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[ archie renaux. cis man. he/him. ] did you hear ? ROLF SCAMANDER is back at hogwarts for another year, and with the year of games making a grand return, it looks like they’ll have more than just classes to worry about . at TWENTY TWO years old, they’ve made a name for themselves as a HALF-BLOOD wizard in HUFFLEPUFF, though whether they're AMBITIOUS, ATHLETIC, or BLUNT depends on who you ask . studying MAGIZOOLOGY in their FOURTH year, they’ve got their hands full — but somehow, they always find time for SKETCHING . if you're ever looking for them, you’ll usually spot them around GREAT HALL, effortlessly embodying YOU'RE PROUD OF NEVER FALTERING, WEARING THOSE HIGH WALLS YOU BUILT AROUND YOURSELF LIKE A BADGE OF HONOR. IT'S QUITE EASY, YOU THINK. ; YOUR GRANDFATHER TAUGHT YOU HIS LOVE FOR MAGICAL CREATURES, TO HAVE CONFIDENCE, AND ABOVE ALL THE DETERMINATION. ; YOUR LIFE IS NOT SHORT, BUT YOU KNOW THERE'S STILL NO REASON TO WASTE YOUR TIME BEING SOMETHING YOU'RE NOT. YOU LIVE YOUR LIFE BY YOUR OWN TERMS. NO IFS OR BUTS. IT'S ONLY LOGICAL, or hear them humming TEAR ME TO PIECES by STORY OF THE YEAR under their breath . let’s hope the competition doesn’t get the best of them …
extracurriculars : slug club member, magical creatures member, book club member.
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" you might belong in hufflepuff, where they are just and loyal, those patient hufflepuffs are true, and unafraid of toil. "
━HUFFLEPUFF
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