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In case you missed it, we’re officially open! Come join the party: https://amaranthines.jcink.net/index.php?act=idx

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1980. Voldemort and his followers are still terrorizing the British wizarding world, the Order has been classified a terrorist organization alongside the Death Eaters, and Lily Evans has lost her baby. Deception and disorder are rampant — is it possible to fix it, or is it simply a SIGN OF THE TIMES?

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she hated him! nah, she didn’t.

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molly & arthur

"What do you like me to call you when we’re alone together?" "Mollywobbles," whispered a mortified Mrs. Weasley into the crack at the edge of the door.

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 alias: alex  age: 28 what are your favourite tropes/themes to explore? anything modeled after a taylor swift song, himbos who are equal parts asshole & heart of gold, found family.  tell us your most beloved hp headcanons: hagrid tried to keep baby harry instead of giving him to the dursleys (also probably more but can i think of them? no). is there anything in particular you would like to see on the site? a nice atmosphere and laid back posting! post a gif of your favourite character/scene:  

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For the first time ever, I had friends, three great friends… I was terrified they would desert me the moment they found out what I was. But of course, they, like you, Hermione, worked out the truth… and they didn’t desert me at all. Instead, they did something for me that would make my transformations not only bearable, but the best times of my life. They became Animagi.

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“We curl like circus animals. Our tails slimly licking the golden hoops of a deep-throated fire. You, flâneur. I, machinist. Together the metallic linger of mornings cusped on deboning knives & the odor of gasoline rising from the floorboards” ― Scherezade Siobhan

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meet benjy fenwick, sad trash. and the love of his life, hestia jones.  this is my very loose request for her, but i’m happy to have her be a different character as long as the vibes remain more or less the same. pictured is eden bristowe, but pb is open (woc preferred). their tag in my blog for The Feels™. hmu on discord, lulu#6431. tw depression/suicidal ideation/alcoholism/etc.

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SYBILL TRELAWNEY—

“I frequently act as though I am not possessed of the Inner Eye, so as not to make others nervous.” Claim this role or many others at { SLEEPING DRAGON } Original Characters welcome ✧*

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@marauderseranetwork​​ march public event:       →  favourite female character // Hestia Jones

“And Hestia Jones.” A pink-cheeked, black-haired witch waved from next to the toaster.

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“Sent owls off ter all yer parents’ old school friends, askin’ fer photos… knew yeh didn’ have any… d'yeh like it?“ Harry couldn’t speak, but Hagrid understood.

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The sunlight was dazzling on the smooth surface of the lake, on the bank of which the group of laughing girls who had just left the Great Hall were sitting, with their shoes and socks off, cooling their feet in the water. Lupin had pulled out a book and was reading. Sirius stared around at the students milling over the grass, looking rather haughty and bored, but very handsomely so. James was still playing with the Snitch, letting it zoom farther and farther away, almost escaping but always grabbed at the last second. Wormtail was watching him with his mouth open. Every time James made a particularly difficult catch, Wormtail gasped and applauded. After five minutes of this, Harry wondered why James didn’t tell Wormtail to get a grip on himself, but James seemed to be enjoying the attention. Harry noticed his father had a habit of rumpling up his hair as though to make sure it did not get too tidy, and also that he kept looking over at the girls by the water’s edge.

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“What I’m not sure about, is if our lives have been so different from the lives of the people we save. We all complete. Maybe none of us really understand what we’ve lived through, or feel we’ve had enough time.”  — Kathy H., Never Let Me Go (2010)

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he will know why i died and i hope he will understand. i was trying to make a world in which he could live a happier life.

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an au marauders era roleplay coming to jcink nov. 13th

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Nah, she didn’t.