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v. nott

     victoria nott enjoyed deceiving herself with the thought that she was not easily surprised, when, in reality, she was possibly as naive as they get. other that whatever lessons mother and father had taught her, and what little discoverings she had made on her own ( with some much needed encouraging from narcissa ), victoria was, simply put, completely unaware. when she had heard the news about eden leaving her house ( gossip travelled the fastest in the pureblood circle ) she had been taken aback. the girl she had spent quite the amount of afternoons playing with - and confiding in, at some point in the adolescent years - had simply vanished from reality. from her reality. seeing the other behave in such a normal manner was alas certainly a shock - had victoria imagined it all? still, her mother’s words resonated in her mind: ’do not be rude, victoria, that is not proper behaviour’. “it certainly does not taste like father’s champagne,” she retorted, unaware of how her words might impact on her former friend. a smile curved her lips at one particular sentence spoke by the girl opposite to her: trying to smile in order ot have fun was a saying that could have easily left her mother’s lips.

she was unsure if victoria had been at the party where everything had went down with her parents but she knew that even if she hadn’t been there, the ravenclaw would have heard the news. things like that would travel quickly in the circle they came from and there was no doubt in her mind that all of her childhood friends, some of her close friends knew the truth and there was no doubt that some of them saw her differently now. she was hoping victoria wasn’t one of those people that saw her any differently, that understoodd standing against what her parents were wanting to do, what the people like them wanted to do because no one deserved being tortured or humalited the way that people were following this ‘dark lord’ were doing to those they deemed unworthy. “nothing tastes as good as the champagne we would get at parties. i have learnt over the past few years to have a lower expectation of the alcohol here.” eden replied, her faux confident smile still present on her lips. “how was your summer?”

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l. evans

𝖑𝖎𝖑𝖞  𝖊𝖛𝖆𝖓𝖘  𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖉  𝖆  𝖌𝖔𝖔𝖉  𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖞,  and  the  forbidden  forest  new  year’s  party  was  always  one  of  her  favorites.  the  puff  punch  was  something  she  looked  forward to.  being  one  to  partake,  she  felt  more  free  than  she  had  in  weeks  (  perhaps  it  was  petunia’s  ever  watchful  eye  that  patrolled  lily  when  she  was  home  that  had  been  so  exhausting,  or  maybe  the  way  vernon  dursley  had  made  his  snide  comments  about  not  wanting  her  in  their  wedding  party.  we  don’t  want  our  wedding  to  be  cursed,  maleficent.  )  spotting  a  familiar  face  across  the  way,  she  grinned  brightly,  arms  extending  towards  them,   ❛  come  dance  with  me  !  ❜  

eden had never had an issue with lily evans, even if they weren’t close, the ravenhaired witch was always impressed wiiith her. the gryffindor was smart and friendly and some might see her as loved by most. some of her housemates had an issue with the other but eden had only ever treated her with respect, even when word would get back to her family and would result in punishment when she got home, eden never wanted to be anything but kind to lily evans. even with the kindness she displayed towards the lion, she never expected her to pull her up to dance. it was the first time that night someone had been so kind towards her and eden had a real smile on her lips as she got up, a laugh leaving her red painted lips. “hello, evans.” her voice was happy and kind, “are we enjoying ourselves?”

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t. selwyn

𝖙𝖔𝖇𝖎𝖆𝖘  𝖘𝖊𝖑𝖜𝖞𝖓  𝖜𝖆𝖘  𝖐𝖓𝖔𝖜𝖓  𝖋𝖔𝖗  𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖞  𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘  (  and  rumored  to  be  known  for  many  more  ),  but  no  one  really  knew  how  little  he  enjoyed  parties  now.  it  had  happened  in  his  fifth  year,  under  the  cover  of  wanting  to  be  prepared  for  his  owls.  he  stopped  regularly  attending  parties  and  only  going  to  the  major  ones,  and  by  sixth year  he’d  make  an  appearance  at  half.  now,  in  his  final  year  at  hogwarts,  with  a  burning  forearm  and  the  secret  of  a  lifetime,  he sits  to  the  side  with  a  glass  of  ogden’s  finest.  but  the  most  obvious  change  about  him  was  his  lack  of a  smile.  tobias  selwyn  wasn’t  smiling,  and  god  that  felt  like  a  cosmic  mistake.  ❛  haven’t  you  been  told  at  least  five  times  tonight  that  staring  is rude  ?  ❜

tobias was someone that eden would say she was well acquanited with, at least, in some respect. they were both in the same house, same year and of course, their families ran in the same circle, along with the rest of the ‘elite’ pureblood families. the ravenhaired witch was used to seeing him at these parties, sure, she had noticed he was at less and less of them but since her public disownment, she hadn’t seen him at any event, mostly because she hadn’t been at any. her eyes were watching him, curious as to why he seemed to be shutting himself away of recent, her head tilting as she watched him, eyes brows furrowed until he spoke to her, her cheeks flushing slightly as she gave a smile and walked closer to him. “sorry. i just haven’t seen you much. well, much before summer and then after my parents and i, well, i’m sure you’ve heard the news by now.” eden answered, letting herself talk to him as she normally would, not wanting to seem anything but okay.

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alansrickman‌:

It is better to be hated for what you are than to be loved for what you are not.

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afadthatlastsforever‌:

“You have my heart, from now until my final hour, and even after that.”

— Beau Taplin • M y  F i n a l  H o u r

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a. bones

amelia raises an eyebrow as she pours herself a generous helping of firewhiskey , knowing that all the while the person in her sights would be proclaiming to anyone near enough to hear that GIRLS ( fanciful impure ladies & pureblood princesses )  couldn’t handle their liquor . at least not when it came to odgen’s firewhiskey . the militant part of amelia was , at first , curious about where exactly it came from but a fire had been lit a few meters away that she could almost feel burning in her veins . 

it was a challenge if amelia had ever heard one , so she raised a glass  –  plastic, cracking under the force with which she gripped it , flashing a sardonic smile before tipping the drink down her throat and relishing in the burn , the path of fire, the ache it left behind before it evaporated .

❛  …  what are you looking at ?  ❜  she griped jokingly , a smile on her face as she tossed the drink into the rubbish bag provided . 

dark eyes watched amelia as she downed her drink, a smirk of amusement on her red lips. it was definitely funny to watch because most girls would agree with the boys, something that drove eden insane on some occasions. her parents might have tried to raise her polites and she most certainly could be, but eden never let a man tell her what she could or could not do and she loved watching other girls do the exact same thing. raising her glass the same time as the hufflepuff witch, the raven haired witch drank her own drink, not downing it quite the way amelia was but definitely having a long swig of it. 

walking up to her after amelia was done, eden gave a wide and proud smile. “i’m looking at the girl who just put silly little boys in their place.” her voice was impressed, her brown eyes watching the unimpressed boys. “you done a really good job. i love getting to see men pissed off that a girl managed to do something they thought she couldn’t.”

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e. tonks

eunhee liked parties- despite being someone who liked not to be seen; ironic with her power; she liked being in the buzz of things. she liked the smell of the booze and the way everyone stumbled on their feet to be able to mutter one word. it was a comic show waiting to happen. she turned around to face the raven haired person and shrugged, as if to say whatever.

‘ it’s only getting started, i suggest you preaper yourself for something wild.’  they shifted before deciding not to answer the question. but, just ask it in reverse. ‘ how about you? are you enjoying yourself?’

she’d never really spoken to eunhee, first they were in different houses and second they were in different years. eden couldn’t tell you a thing about her other than she had seen her sitting in the gryffindor table and she wasn’t in any of her classes which meant she was definitely younger than her. the way she was raised did have her speaking to anyone out of politeness, even if it was a forced conversation and because she didn’t know the other, it was most certainly a forced conversation that eden was going to have. maybe it was rude of her but it was the way she had been raised and it was hard to shake the way her parents had drilled things into head, the only ones that hadn’t were the ones that she knew weren’t morally or humanely right. “if it gets any more interesting i would find it a lot better.” eden answered honestly, dark eyes scanning the forest. “now, are you enjoying it?”

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v. nott

victoria had never been too fond of alcohol if she was being honest - surely she enjoyed sparkling champagne and expensive wine at her family’s balls, but cheap beer and firewhiskey shots had never appealed to her. however, she knew all too well the importance of blending in with her fellow school mates, so she held an untouched cup hal-way filled with firewhiskey in her hands. she wore a simple dress with stockings and short combat boots, though her big, warm coat and scarf covered most of her stunning outfit. she finally brought the cup up to her lips and took the shortest sip of the beverage,; even such a small amount made herr face contort into a disgusted expression. “rowena’s sake,” she scoffed, putting the cup down ( she’d had more than enough of that ). “wonderful party,” she commented to a passer-by.

as the party progressed, the raven haired witch had had enough of not interacting with people and realised that she couldn’t let her fear of judgement rule whether she enjoyed herself. eden couldn’t let her fear of what those she was once closed to thought of her. one of those people that she was once closed to was victoria nott, the two girls had been friends throughout their childhood, of course they had been, after all they both came from the most elite pureblood families. they hadn’t been close in a while, a long while and eden wasn’t sure if it was from being in separate houses or the way she had been so openly a blood traitor, no doubt her disownment would not make matters any better. holding her head high and letting a smile grace red painted lips, she gracefully walked over to victoria. “now, clearly you aren’t drinking the right drinks.” eden commented, letting out a laugh as she watched the other’s face contort. “you should at least give more things a try. in fact, you should try smiling and maybe you’d find it more fun.” her voice was teasing, letting her know that it wasn’t anything serious.

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n. black

𝖙𝖍𝖊  𝖊𝖝𝖍𝖆𝖚𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓  𝖜𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖓  𝖈𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖑𝖞  all  over  the  fifth  year’s  face  threatened  to  overwhelm  her.  she  didn’t  get  to  go  to  her  own  home  for  the  holidays  (  she’s  still  debating  if  that’s  a  blessing  or  a  curse  ),  but  she  did  go  to  her  fiance’s.  druella  had  been  so painfully  clear  when  she’d  said  ‘  why  would  you  not  make  the  attempt  to  better  understand  your  husband’s  traditions  over  the  holidays  ?  ’,  as  though  she  didn’t  remember  narcissa  still  hadn’t  married  the  man.  she’d  barely  agreed  to  the  engagement  in  the  first  place.  still,  being  back  on  castle grounds  meant  just  being  that  much  farther  out  of  the  reach  of  druella  black  and  for  that,  narcissa  was  sincerely  thankful.

𝖜𝖊𝖑𝖑,  𝖈𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖊  𝖙𝖔  𝖙𝖍𝖊  𝖈𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖑𝖊  𝖌𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖉𝖘.  she’d  slipped  into  the  forbidden  forest  with  a  few  friends  and  was  trying  her  best  not  to  do  too  much  talking.  she  would  have  much  preferred  to  go  to  bed  than  to  a  party,  but  everyone  had  to  play  their  part  in  the  larger  social  sphere  and  narcissa  played  hers  with  grace.  mid-refilling  of  her  drink  and  moderately  bored  expression  on  her  face,  narcissa  hummed  lightly  as  someone  else  approached  the  table.  ❛  enjoying  the  party  ?  ❜  

eden had been at the party longer than she wanted to be but it was all about appearances, even with everything that had happened that summer, the raven haired witch was still going to play her role. playing a role of the polite pureblood witch who attended any event and said nothing out of turn but it felt wrong to still play that part. looking at her almost empty cup, eden strolled over to the drink table, knowing that she needed something else to do other than stand and watch the people she used to spend every second with. noticing narcissa at the table as well, she took a deep breath and let a smile fall upon her lips as she turned to face her. “i’ve certainly been to better parties. how about yourself?” she questioned back, curious to see how exactly narcissa would respond to her.

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eden never used to be a people watcher at parties, in fact, she used to be in the heart of it but with everything that had happened over the summer, she didn’t feel quite like joining in. the last event ;like this she had been at was the one her parents had so openly disowned her, the first time in her entire life that they had lost their cool in front of all their friends, family and co workers at the family’s annual summer ball. her summer had been spent with her couch hopping, staying at hotels with the little money she had left in her vault and there was no doubt in her mind that coming back to hogwarts was going to be a relief, a haven after all she had endured because it always had been. 

the only thing that had slipped her mind was the welcome back party, a party in which so many of her housemates, people that were once her friends were at. it was almost nervewrecking for the raven haired witch, a feeling she was used to but it was the first time that she was letting it control how she was behaving. sitting on a fallen tree trunk, fingers nervously tapping the cup in her hand as her dark brown eyes scanned the area, a sigh leaving red painted lips. “merlin, this night has already felt too long.” eden muttered, frustration clear in her voice before she heard something approaching. clearing her throat, the slytherin witch painted a smile on her face and relaxed her body. “hello, are you enjoying yourself?”

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hello, im cait and this is my gay angel, eden and heres a little about her!! i use she/her pronouns and my timezone is gmt. i’m always open to plots so hmu!! i also have a plot page so you can have a little look at that for any inspo!!

having to learn that you don’t have to become your parents. the familiar scent of a new book. never wanting to be anything but the best at everything. having that strength not to fall into the darkness that’s inside of you. wanting to control everything, even if it’s not possible. ink stained hands paired with paper that’s littered with unspoken words. having to learn that being anything but impartial is not a weakness. ┊ if you’re looking for EDEN GREENGRASS, you’ll probably find HER in the SLYTHERIN dorm with the rest of the SEVENTH years. they’re the TWENTY ONE year old PUREBLOOD who looks kind of like CAMILA MENDES. they seem CREATIVE, INDEPENDANT, OPEN MINDED to me, but apparently they’re also ARROGANT, UNFOCUSED, CYNICAL. maybe that’s why their patronus is TONKINESE CAT. 

this is my dramatic slytherin princess

she’s gay af like always thinking about hot women

part of the sacred twenty eight but her family has disowned her

she doesn’t support what her family stands for and is seen as a blood traitor

a big ass feminist!! believes in equality for everyone, no matter race, blood status, gender or sexuality

cares a lot but doesn’t always show it

scared of opening up to people 

didn’t have the best upbringing. her house was quite a dark and cold place, her parents caring more about image than anything else

she’d never really known love until she went to hogwarts

has so much ambition in her but doesnt really know what to put it in

loves anything muggle related like fucking loves it all

enjoys to write but doesn’t ever show anyone?? shes actually really good and uses it to figure out her thoughts and feelings

oh yeah she’s a cancer and was born in june

eden was born in glasgow, scotland

you’ll always find her wearing her signature snake ring on her right forefinger and it was a gift from her parents and despite everything, she can’t get rid of it

has a natural gift at potions and charms despite hating potions with every fibre of her being??? only doing it because shes good at it and she loves being the best at everything she does?? you bet

an anxious little thing due to her upbringing but doesn’t show it because shes always so composed and in control

doesn’t have a large number of close friends but the ones she is close with, she would do anything for

has no patience whatsoever and finds herself losing her temper 9/10 times a day

she’s really just a hot mess who’s trying to learn that not everything needs to be perfect

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tag dump.