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pxnsyisms · 2 years ago
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🖤🥀INTRODUCTION ❜
✧ . \* . ⌜ alice pagani, twenty-four, cis female, she/her / bad idea! by girl in red + high heels, high fashion and high society, hiding pain and insecurities with a gloss and witty remarks, and a rose in the hands of those who have no intention of keeping ⌟ hey, have you met PANSY PARKINSON yet? the PUREBLOOD is a FIFTH YEAR at hogwarts and are a SLYTHERIN. makes sense given they tend to be a bit WITTY and CYNICAL. it seems the death of the boy who lived has placed them on the DARK side of the looming war. let’s just hope they make it out alive.
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&. BASICS 
Full Name: Pansy Nora Parkinson
Nicknames: Pansy, Parkinson 
Age: 24 
Sexuality: bisexual
Date of Birth: October 28th  
&. PERSONALITY
Zodiac Sign: Scorpio 
Five Positive Traits: witty, daring, loyal, playful, vivacious
Five Negative Traits: blunt, calculating, cynical, dramatic, selfish
Playlist: ( here / here )
Other Mentionable Details: favorite party trick is to tie a cherry stem with her tongue. pansy's favorite activities are flirting and shopping.
&. APPEARANCE
Tattoos: a snake on her ribcage  
Piercings: ears: lobe, inner lobe, and helix
Reference Picture: ( tattoo / piercings ) 
&. FAMILY INFORMATION
Parent Names: peter parkinson & ella parkinson
Sibling Names: none, my parents had me, and just knew they achieved perfection.
&. BIOGRAPHY ( tw: abuse/substance abuse/child neglect )
pansy parkinson was born into a very wealthy and very prominent pureblood family, one of the sacred twenty-eight. pansy comes from a long line of parkinsons' which is why ella parkinson, her mother, resents her and has pushed her away and her father, peter parkinson, takes out his aggression on the both of the witches --pansy being an only child, that means the line will end with her.
with her parents wishing she was someone else entirely, she had to pretty lonely childhood, besides her nannies, she learned how to independent. of course she wasn't completely alone, she had her friends from other pureblood families that she quickly latched onto. though she may not admit it, or even act like it sometimes, they have helped her get through a lot, and continue to do so.
like most other pureblood families, pansy had to go through rigorous lessons on "how to be perfect pureblood". the etiquette courses, the dance classes, and she even learned french, spanish, german, and italian all by the age of 10. all this helped her academically, pansy is nowhere close to top of her close but she learned a good work ethic and absorbs new information after a little studying to where at least her schooling isn't fuel for father's fire against her.
being wealthy meant pansy had an easy way to find a distraction from everything happening inside the parkinson manor, that distraction was shopping. she gets the best of everything, and usually gets it before anyone else, especially with the pull that comes with her last name, and her fathers gringotts account. pansy is the epitome of spoiled rich bitch, except the catch is, something only a very few of her closest friends know, is that the only one spoiling her is herself.
(more coming soon, i need sleep lol)
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deadrics · 1 year ago
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-ˋˏ cedric diggory ˎˊ-
⌜humming a frog choir song that is still stuck in your head; an easy smile that doesn’t quite meet your eyes anymore; the drip of guilt down your throat and the constant wonder if maybe, just maybe, there was something you could have done differently; a soft pillow under your head even as thoughts rush about your overthinking mind; quidditch as therapy, longing for the burn of a cigarette in your lungs; the reassuring squeeze of a hand, the pressure of friendship; hope for a better future, though your once quiet optimism is waning⌟
THE BASICS;
full name : cedric amos diggory
nickname(s): ced, diggory
age & year: 25, seventh year
birthday: september 7th
house: hufflepuff 
sexuality: bisexual (not necessarily closeted, but has only dated women so the subject hasn’t really come up beyond his group of friends)
blood status: pureblood
wand: ash wood with unicorn hair core, 12 ¼ inches, pleasantly springy
patronus: capybara
zodiac sign: virgo
place of birth : ottery st. catchpole, devon, england
APPEARANCE;
faceclaim : nicholas galitzine
height & build : 6’2”, tall and broad shouldered, bad-postured
eye color : hazel
hair color : light brown & wavy
other: tiny scar on his little finger on his left hand (left by a foul-tempered garden gnome); long burn scar down the right side of his abdomen (left by an even fouler-tempered blast-ended skrewt); arms tops of shoulders dotted with light freckles (courtesy of hours upon hours practicing quidditch)
PERSONALITY;
positive traits : self-effacing, generous, helpful, sensible
cedric has never been one for glory or fame; the only reason he entered his name into the triwizard tournament was at the insistence of his father and badgering of his friends. he is humble nearly to a fault, never wanting to take credit for his achievements and quick to hand out house points to students in other houses. despite nearly always having people around him, cedric isn’t one to stand out, never wanting to be the loudest in the room; he’s a quiet observer and knows a lot about people because he listens rather than talks. many have taken this quietness as almost a sign of arrogance, and a lack of questions a sign of disinterest.
negative traits : dubious, withdrawn, self-sacrificing, perfectionist
the lack of want for any form of recognition is due to the fact that cedric feels he has great pressure to be perfect. his parents have great expectations of him, and, though he is a rather gifted student, there is still a fear that he won’t measure up. constantly immersed in studies,  ced tends to get particularly irritable when a big exam is coming up. 
prior to the events of the third task, cedric was always around for a quick word or helpful advice. you needed something? ask cedric. but the events surrounding harry potter’s death, the rumor mill running rampant, as well as watching alastor moody’s eye pop out of barty crouch’s skull, the shaking of the real alastor moody locked within a trunk, cedric isn’t seen around much anymore. usually tucked inside the hufflepuff common room, walking the grounds at night under pretense of head boy duties or under the warm glow of the greenhouses, he’s put his focus on his studies–or, really, anything to keep his mind off that fateful night in june. 
likes: warm september days; spending afternoons in the greenhouse with professor sprout (he has no great love for herbology, but mainly he studies and tries not to get in the way of the venomous tentacula); playing gobstones, charms and transfiguration classes; a warm cup of earl grey tea; writing letters to students so they have something to open for owl post; lazy afternoons on the back of a broomstick
dislikes: confined spaces, care of magical creatures (this one is new, he used to rather enjoy it, but now he can’t even look at hagrid without being reminded of the maze’s monsters); too many questions; large crowds; nighttime
FAMILIAL TIES;
NUCLEAR FAMILY
amos diggory: father
catherine diggory: mother
while the diggorys are a long-standing pureblood family, they never got caught up in the antics and politics of magical society. or, at least, catherine didn’t. amos, on the other hand, had always been an ambitious lad, always trying to work his way up the ranks in the ministry. cedric’s father had a certain air of superiority to him, not that he was ever unkind to cedric, but he would kick the gnomes in their garden and always had something to say about the state of ministry officials’ houses (and the poor jobs their house-elves were doing). he worked for the department of regulation and control of magical creatures and always had some story to tell; as a child, cedric found these stories fascinating, but as he grew, he realized how much amos hated where he was positioned. as cedric grew, his father’s insecurities were taken out on him: he always said that cedric was going to become the next minister for magic: (“my boy, my son, top of the class! ‘Atta boy, ced!”) he’d boast about cedric’s tiniest of accomplishments. cedric loved his father dearly, but he couldn’t help but feel that the weight of amos’ hopes and dreams were all pinned directly on his shoulders. 
Catherine was kind, but quiet, and her husband tended to talk over her a great deal of the time. before cedric went to hogwarts, she stayed home with him, reading to him, watching him sail around on his child-size broomstick, looking after him and his cousins, and caring for the many magical plants in their garden. after he left for school, she began working at dogweed and deathcap in diagon alley, tending to the plants. though cedric has no passion for herbological studies, he finds home in the greenhouses and thinks of his mother. 
EXTENDED FAMILY
barnaby thistlewood (distant) uncle – deceased
abigail thistlewood: (distant) aunt
grace thistlewood: (distant) cousin
thom thistlewood: (distant) cousin
the thistlewoods are the closest things to siblings that cedric had. thom was two years above ced, and was idolized by his little cousin. grace was in the same year and always wanted to help catherine water the plants. though genealogically distantly related, the trio were anything but. summers, especially after uncle barny died in a potioneering accident, were usually spent at the diggory house, practicing quidditch, putting on skits, and causing a bit of mischief. 
PETS & MORE
galileo: bought for cedric’s 11th birthday, galileo the eastern screech owl has been his constant companion. he’s a bit temperamental, but nearly always seeks out his owner to nibble on bits of pumpkin pasties. 
babbity rabbity: the thistlewood’s ancient irish setter; bow-legged and bug-eyed, babs became a fixture in the diggory household during the summer holidays when the thistlewoods would come and stay for weeks at a time
gnomes: inhabiting their well-tended garden, cedric grew up with the gnomes and would build them little houses out of sticks. many became his friends (except brocc, who found it funny to latch onto his fingers) and would help catherine tend the garden and even allow her to place miniscule hats on their heads
BACKGROUND;
HOGWARTS
hogwarts, as for many students who walk its hallowed halls, quickly became a second home to young cedric. he was sorted into hufflepuff in an instant, and found that the cozy common room and the house-elves next-door provided the same comforts and familiarity as home. cedric instantly found himself liked and surrounded by people all the time, which he wasn’t used to, as an only child, but he didn’t mind in the slightest. 
he excelled in classes–potions made him nervous and herbology (sorry professor sprout) bored him–but transfiguration and charms were where his talents lay. flitwick doted on him and he found he could even coax a smile or two out of mcgonagall. though he didn’t adore her classes, there was no question that his favorite teacher was professor sprout. she was strict in classes, but outside she was a big softie, and would invite cedric to tea on occasion on free afternoons. the greenhouses were not densely populated, so he often took his studies there (professor sprout didn’t mind if he practiced charms on empty pots either). quidditch also took up a good deal of his time; he didn’t quite have the build of a seeker, but he was a fast and experienced flier. 
cedric became a prefect then head boy, but the only thing weighing on his mind was what to do after graduation. he had aced his owls and had a pick of the lot. his father was already trying to line up internships for him at the ministry–”minister of magic, my boy”--but there was something to be said for being a mediwizard, helping people, that cedric found appealing.
THE TRIWIZARD TOURNAMENT
it hadn’t been his idea at all, it had been marshall colby’s–”just imagine it, three bloody brilliant tasks! hey, you’re the best in the whole year, ced, you’re putin’ your name in, aren’t ya?”-- and the owl from his father came the day after it was announced–”you’ll be a shoo-in for any job you want next year, ced! i’d be so proud! my boy! triwizard champion!”-- so it wasn’t really an option to not submit his name. after all, so many sixth and seventh years had, the odds of him being picked were slim. on the afternoon of october 31st, cedric printed his name neatly on a piece of parchment, stepped over the age line, and dropped it into the flickering blue flames. it was that simple. 
less simple, perhaps, when his name, along with viktor krum’s and fleur delacour’s came out of the goblet. less simple when harry potter’s shortly followed. it was pure pandemonium afterward, a whir of yelling and accusations of cheating, but cedric, looking at the young gryffindor’s terrified and confused face told him that, even if he had found some way to cross the age-line, that this was more than he had bargained for. 
the hufflepuff common room was a madhouse that night, no one letting cedric out of their sights. they’d gotten food from the kitchens and the party lasted into the early hours of the morning–some bashed harry potter, but cedric was too overwhelmed, felt everything was too surreal, to correct them. 
then came the first task. with a tip-off from harry potter of all people–he’d asked people to stop wearing the ‘potter stinks’ badges, but he figured that harry wasn’t his biggest fan at the moment–he found out that he’d have to face a dragon! a bloody dragon! he took to the greenhouse to pour over books, figuring out the best way to deal with this daunting first task (professor sprout said she wouldn’t help him as she didn’t condone cheating, but she did purposefully knock his transfiguration book off the work bench and coughed pointedly until he got the hint). it all had gone to plan, his transfiguration had worked (sorry babs), but it was just a pity the dragon didn’t like the taste of labrador. 
the second task drug out, but the prefects’ bathroom and the golden egg were the perfect companions. and, as it seemed harry potter did not vehemently despise him, and he’d warned him about the first task, he’d decided to give him a leg up, as well. the bubble-head charm worked like, well, a charm, earning him maximum points and putting him in the lead tied with harry for first. 
the third task was the most daunting of all, with nearly sixteen-foot tall hedges and the looming dread of ‘being prepared’. so he worked, day in and day out, brushing up on defensive skills and jinxes and hexes and charms. he hardly ate, barely slept, and the paranoia set in. then his parents came, the day of the task, all smiles, catherine beaming and amos crying with pride. 
then all hell broke loose. blast-ended skrewts, acromantulas, a psychotic durmstrang champion and the most agonizing pain he’d ever felt, and then, there it was. It was just he and harry staring at the shining cup. they stared at it, they stared at each other. they stared at it again. “together?” the boy who lived had asked, as his fingers closed around the handle of the cup a moment before cedric’s did. and then he was grasping at thin air. and harry was gone. 
will discuss the whole barty crouch shenanigans later, but this is getting lengthy at the moment.
THE AFTERMATH
guilt ate away at him the entire summer. he was supposed to intern at the ministry, they’d been so impressed with the idea of him as hogwarts champion. he’d even technically won the prize money, but the galleons sat and stared at him all summer, he wouldn’t take that bloodmoney. cedric hardly saw his father that summer, and his mother would check on him every few hours to make sure he was still breathing.
once the school year started back up in september, the whispers began. voldemort, he-who-must-not-be-named, you-know-who. others said it was barty crouch, but cedric knew that wasn’t the case. it couldn’t have been. the ministry overlooked it, every questioning letter he wrote to his father was simply answered with “nothing to worry about, focus on your studies”, and so the question remained: if the ministry wasn’t going to do something about it, who was?
CONNECTIONS;
FRIENDS
canonically, my man is mr. popularity! he needs his loud, boisterous group of friends. some would obviously be closer to him than others, but he just wants people to like him. 
BEST FRIEND/CONFIDANT
cedric’s ride or die, the one person he tells everything to; the only one who he voices his concerns to and has told all the gory details of what happened in june. 
CURRENT OR EX-PARTNER
not too picky with how this one turns out, but cedric has obviously been greatly affected by the final task and has withdrawn from people due to this; this person would be one of them. he feels so guilty and is struggling to cope with that, so this could be what is/did drive a wedge between them
QUIDDITCH RIVAL
honestly i just think it would be really hilarious if this was a one-sided i-hate-that-cedric-is-so-great relationship, especially when it comes to quidditch. ced thinks it’s all a bit of fun and he loves quidditch so having someone who is good is fun for him, but if they legitimately don’t like him, i would love it.
HERBOLOGY BUDDY
ced isn’t great at herbology, but he’s always been found in the greenhouses. maybe tutor/study buddy?
if anyone else has any ideas, i’m not set on any one thing for these, just throw some plots my way!
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sidxfletcher · 1 year ago
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. ✧ . * . ⌜ penelope mitchell, twenty-four, cisfemale, she/her / nightmare by halsey + chipped nail polish on nails bitten to the quick, black eyeliner and a smokey eye made from yesterday's makeup, and therapy in the form of tattoos and cigarettes ⌟ hey, have you met CASSIDY 'SID' FLETCHER yet? the HALFBLOOD (werewolf) is a SIXTH YEAR at hogwarts and are a GRYFFINDOR. i heard they transferred from BEAUXBATONS ACADEMY OF MAGIC about THREE YEARS ago. makes sense given they tend to be a bit REALISTIC and SARCASTIC. it seems the death of the boy who lived has placed them on the UNDECIDED side of the looming war. let’s just hope they make it out alive.
&. BASICS 
Full Name: cassidy 'sid' fletcher 
Nicknames: sid mostly, cas or cassie would be reserved for family or a best friend, or those that knew her when she was a kid 
Age: 24 
Sexuality: lesbian
Date of Birth: june 3rd 
Place of Birth: rotterdam, netherlands 
Gender & Species: cisfemale, halfblood werewolf 
Current Location: swansea, wales  
&. MORE BASIC INFO
Languages: english and dutch 
Education: sixth year gryffindor
Drinks, Smokes, & Drugs: drinks and smokes 
&. PERSONALITY
Zodiac Sign: gemini
Likes: being alone, DADA class, charms class, the color black, combat boot and converses, hoodies, choker necklaces, animals, tattoos, painting/art, music, a little bit of whiskey in her coffee
Dislikes: crowds, loud people, people who think they're hot shit, bright colors, potions class, divinations class, her mother, her eldest brother, quidditch and whistling.
Bad Habits: smoking, nail biting  
Hobbies: painting, listening to music
Fears: hurting someone on a full moon, open water 
Five Positive Traits: realistic, anticipative, individualistic, protective, loyal
Five Negative Traits: sarcastic, quick-tempered, blunt, gloomy, impulsive  
&. APPEARANCE
Tattoos:  legs: x x arms: x x back: x behind the ear: x
Piercings: x
Pinterest: x
&. FAMILY INFORMATION
Parent Names: brian fletcher (halfblood) and eline fletcher (halfblood)
Sibling Names: two sisters, one older and one younger, and one older brother
Other Relevant Relative:  Uncle: warren fletcher Aunt: lilly fletcher-bakker
&. BIOGRAPHY
born and raised in rotterdam, sid was the third child to brian and eline fletcher. brian. it was just a year later that the fourth and final fletcher joined them. growing up, it was a normal childhood. being a middle child and living in a major port city, sid gained independence quickly. she loved her siblings but she has always been the one to find peace in being alone. because of this she took interest in art and music early into her childhood.
sid has always been closer to her older brother, with them being a year apart, and the middle children, they bonded quickly over being compared to and overshadowed by their eldest sister. as a teen, sid held heavy resentment towards her younger sister as she would get away with a lot, was given everything she wanted, and much unlike sid, could do no wrong.
if you asked her family, sid fell into the wrong crowd. she took up smoking at 16 and as soon as she could start getting tattoos, she was in the parlor almost once every other month. she loved her friends, they were a muggle group and because of that she felt she had no pressure around them. they understood her. it was hard on sid when she ended up having to leave them, spend more time away from them, when she started at beauxbatons.
it was in her second year of her schooling when she was taking a midnight walk and enjoying the sit of the full moon that she was attacked by a werewolf. this attack left her with a scars that runs down her right thigh, and left her in the care of healers for months. it also started her journey with lycanthropy.
her attack and hospitalization caused a riff in her family, her father stayed with her the entire time, with every step he was there, but her mother broke. not only was seeing her daughter like that too much for her, but the idea of having a werewolf as a daughter repulsed her. the year following the attack as hard, not only did sid have to learn how to adjust to this new life but she had to watch her parents go through a divorce.
sid's father took her, and her older brother, to wales and they settled down swansea and immediately enrolled at hogwarts.
at hogwarts, sid keeps to herself. she's not only afraid of how people will react when they find out but also afraid that if she gets super close or attached to someone, that she could hurt them someday and that would destroy her.
(more to come.)
&. WANTED CONNECTIONS
knows she's a werewolf (1/2) - this could be someone who is a confidant that she told, someone she's close too OR someone who found out and is using it against her.
crush
one night stand
ex
best friend
enemies to friends
former lovers to friends
drunk friends, aka two people who do not spend time together sober but get along only when drunk
art or music lover connection
someone who knew her back when she was at beauxbatons
love / hate
flirtationship
situationship
unrequited crush
former friends
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ofshelter · 2 years ago
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. ✧ . * . ⌜ drew starkey, twenty-three, cisman, he/him / cringe by matt maeson + spitting insults with a smirk, ignoring the taste of your own poison, & restless nights knowing it's no longer just your father's war. ⌟ hey, have you met DRACO MALFOY yet? the PUREBLOOD is a FIFTH YEAR at hogwarts and are a SLYTHERIN. makes sense given they tend to be a bit CUNNING and DOMINEERING. it seems the death of the boy who lived has placed them on the DARK side of the looming war. let’s just hope they make it out alive.
basics.
name: draco malfoy
age: twenty-three
date of birth: june 5, gemini
sexuality: bisexual
blood status: pureblood, sacred twenty-eight
hogwarts: fifth year - slytherin seeker, astronomy club, dueling club, potions club
positive traits: cunning, clever, loyal, intelligent
negative traits: arrogant, spiteful, jealous, domineering
background & personality.
following what we know of draco in canon, up until the events of harry potter's death.
he was right. all of these years that he's yelled after saint potter, warning him that he's no match for the dark lord, he was right. he knew he was even when he was taunting him, a smirk on his mouth underneath his fake dementor cloak. but there's no grin on his lips at the sight of harry potter, dead.
he tells others (and himself) that potter had it coming. that he knew what he was fighting, he knew he was on the losing side. it was only a matter of time. and it's true - but draco wasn't expecting it to be so soon. it always felt years, decades, away. this return of the dark lord, this defeat of the boy who lived.
he should have shaken his hand, back in their first year. he chose the wrong side.
draco is on the winning side. it should feel victorious, there should be pride - and there is. but under it all, his hands shake and his stomach churns. he expected the winning side to feel differently. he expected to feel like his father - chin raised, wild eyes with no doubt.
that summer, despite the pleas of his mother, and the shakiness of his hands - draco becomes a death eater. his father doesn't see why it's needed, and assumes it's a lack of the dark lord in himself (so he gets crueler, steps further into the obedient server.) but draco doesn't have a mission yet. he's just a recruit in the expanding team, in branding more fighters on their side when it's time to stand. it'll be no different than before, his mother tells him, but he can't get the feeling of his skin burning out of his head.
the mark gives him a sense of protection, of safety. he feels a bit untouchable. but finds that that's not the problem - he thinks of what he will be asked to do. childhood bully is one thing, murderer is another alltogether.
he returns to school his usual annoying self, but a bit diluted if anything. he's desperate for a bit of normalcy, whatever that is, and returns to quidditch and to childish insults in the library. it's a poor attempt that he might give up on, but it's working for now.
he tries to ignore the war happening outside the castle walls and the one that's threatening to tear him apart from the inside.
here’s his pinterest for an idea of the Vibe. would love any fun, funky & fresh connection we can think of !! ex friends, exes of any kind, close friends, quidditch/academic/life rivals, unlikely anything, someone he had to tutor, group project, etc !! gimme it all xo
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essenceofmagic · 2 years ago
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INTRODUCTIONS
Alice Tolipan Aster Holloway
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0fwvnds · 2 years ago
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full name: dominic 'dom' freiderick westenberg age: 24 birthday: september 18 zodiac sign: virgo house: gryffindor school year: sixth relationship status: single romantic orientation: panromantic sexual orientation: pansexual
headcanons:
dominic freiderick westenberg was born september 18 to parents brianna and garrett westenberg. brianna, a hogwarts and gryffindor alumni, met garrett after graduating the wizarding school, during a muggle sightseeing tour of ireland. the two fell in love immediately and married only a few short months later.
the relationship between dom's parents was frowned upon by brianna's family- having come from a previously pureblooded line, it was taken as an affront that she would both marry and conceive with a muggle. though, brianna could never be bothered to care.
growing up the westenberg home was an incredibly happy one. the family was extremely tight-knit and open, always together and staying active. garrett was more than aware of brianna's magical abilities, and was thrilled when dominic began showing the same signs.
due to his halfblood status, dominic is virtually shunned by the majority of his family. while they do communicate, the fact is that the relationships are forced and unpleasant. it's a fact dom acts fine with, though really he does wish he could have a big, happy extended family.
academics haven't always been the easiest for dominic, though he gives his all and rates in above-average positions the majority of the time.
his true interests lie in magical creatures, and he someday hopes to have his own bestiary in hogsmeade.
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astoriiagreeengrass · 2 years ago
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introduction.
. ✧ . * . ⌜ elle fanning, twenty-one, cis woman, she/her / feather by sabrina carpenter + a crisp autumn morning, warm butterbeer on a cold day, the smell of rain ⌟ hey, have you met ASTORIA GREENGRASS yet? the PUREBLOOD is a THIRD YEAR at hogwarts and are a HUFFLEPUFF. makes sense given they tend to be a bit OPTIMISTIC and NAIVE. it seems the death of the boy who lived has placed them on the DARK side of the looming war. let’s just hope they make it out alive.
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i. basics.
✧ full name: astoria augustine greengrass. ✧ birthday: february 24. ✧ age: twenty-one. ✧ gender: ciswoman. (she/her.) ✧ blood status: pureblood. ✧ sexuality: bicurious.
ii. appearance.
✧ height: 5'8. ✧ distinguishable features: noticeable freckles across her nose and upper cheeks. ✧ eye colour: blue. ✧ faceclaim: elle fanning.
iii. personality.
✧ patronus: hummingbird (cannot make one as of yet). ✧ big three: pisces sun, aquarius moon, libra rising.✧ ✧ positive traits: benevolent, loyal, passionate, vivacious. ✧ negative traits: fanciful, fickle, passive, overly sensitive.
iv. brief biography.
✧ astoria was the last born greengrass child to atticus and ophelia, making her the baby of the family. as atticus and ophelia both worked demanding jobs at the ministry of magic, the responsibility to raise astoria and daphne fell onto the house elves and the nanny's that the parents hired. when the greengrass parents were home, they were teaching their daughters how to either be perfect purebloods, which astoria took extremely serious. astoria had one job only: be the perfect pureblood woman, and her parents would be immensly proud of her.
✧ astoria's childhood was sheltered and lonely due to her parent's refusal of interacting with anyone lesser than them. as a child, astoria enjoyed talking to every person and animal that she encountered; taking astoria out in public anywhere was a multiple hour affair, which many adults in her life dreaded, so she was often left at home where she was often bored and under stimulated. fortunately for astoria, she had her sister to keep her company and astoria knew that daphne's favourite thing was listening to her sister's incessant talking.
✧ atticus and ophelia had always considered their youngest daughter a fragile girl that could not take the wizarding world at face value and expected their eldest daughter to keep astoria protected from the horrors of their world. because astoria has been extremely out of the loop of the wizarding world, she is considered to be naive and ignorant.
✧ the moment that astoria received her letter at eighteen, she could not stop talking about it to anyone who would listen. truthfully, she was ready to get out of the greenhouse manor and meet new people who were a little different than her, even if they weren't purebloods - her parents and the kept around nannies warned astoria about the lesser beings in hogwarts, but astoria only pretended to listen and nod encouragingly.
✧ when astoria was sorted into hufflepuff, she was mildly disappointed. she was delusional enough to think that she had the qualities of slytherin, and that the hat would see her potential in the house of the snake - unfortunately, she was a badger and was forced to sit with her hufflepuff housemates while her cheeks burned red with embarrassment... a perfect pureblood didn't get sorted into the weak hufflepuff.
✧ astoria's disappointed tune changed the moment that she had started herbology, where she realized that she had a natural green thumb. plants was something that astoria was instantly good at; she enjoyed how plants seemed complicated on the outside, but once used to them, they were straightforward.
✧ duelling was never a strong magical skill for astoria, as she scored a low grade in DADA in her first year. her parents, disappointed that their daughter seemed to care less about her duelling abilities, forced her to sign up for the duelling club in the start of her second year. during astoria's first session in the duelling club, her arse was handed to her and when the session ended, she was outside in tears. a man in her daphne's year, draco malfoy, awkwardly consoles her and promises to help her train in duelling.
✧ the moment that everything came out about harry potter and his death, astoria was terrified. she expressed her fear to her parents in hopes of some clarity and a sense of closeness to her parents, and the two convinced/manipulated her that the dark side was the only side that made sense in the long run, especially for somebody like astoria.
v. wanted connections.
✧ people who side to the light side that make astoria second guess being on the dark side. ( 1 / 4 )
✧ someone that is trying to openly convince her to come to the light side. ( 1 / 1 )
✧ someone (or people) that she tutors in herbology. ( 0 / ? )
✧ someone that she has a crush (female or male) on. ( 2 / 2 )
✧ someone her parents want her to pursue. ( 0 / 1 )
✧ pureblood best childhood friend. ( 0 / 1 )
✧ hogwarts best friend, halfblood or muggleborn. ( 0 / 1 )
✧ first kiss, either gender. ( 0 / 1 )
vi. random facts.
✧ has a male tuxedo cat named licorice.
✧ keeps her hair in a fishtail braid every day.
✧ her favourite holiday is christmas.
✧ has been on a broom once, and then never again.
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. ✧ . * . ⌜ alex fitzalan, twenty-three, cis male, he + him / 505 by the arctic monkeys + cold hands, crying over his fathers approval, moonlight ⌟ hey, have you met DRACO MALFOY yet? the PUREBLOOD is a FIFTH YEAR at hogwarts and are a SLYTHERIN. makes sense given they tend to be a bit CONFIDENT and CRUEL. it seems the death of the boy who lived has placed them on the DARK side of the looming war. let’s just hope they make it out alive.
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cfwinchester · 2 years ago
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❛❛   maisie rae winchester .  ❜❜   ― 💫 ― everything in your life has been perfectly planned out for you, no thought ever needed towards what your future might hold (are you sure this is what you want)... teenage rebellion came years too late, a driving need to explore pushing you towards adventure (away from your parents control)... escape in the form of academic transfer, your gateway to the wide world disguised as further educational pursuit (they would never suspect a thing)...
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BASICS.
full name : maisie rae winchester
name meaning :
maisie : scottish | “pearl”
rae : hebrew | “ewe, female sheep”
winchester : olde english | “roman fort or walled city”
nickname / alias : mae, mais, mae rae, win, winnie
title : miss
gender / pronouns : cis woman / she/her
sexuality : pansexual
date of birth : june 19
age : 25
zodiac : gemini
place of birth : memphis, tennessee
accent : tennessee
languages : english, spanish, latin, elvish (bc lotr nerd)
species : witch
APPEARANCE.
faceclaim : dove cameron
height : 5′2″
eye color : green
hair color : blonde
glasses : n/a
MEDICAL.
mental : anxiety, adhd
physical : n/a
PERSONALITY.
positive traits : adventurous
negative traits : impulsive
hobbies : horseback riding, traveling, researching creatures, field work, hiking, camping, collecting chocolate frog cards, quidditch
RELATIONSHIPS.
parents :
oliver winchester; father
delilah winchester, née dawson; mother
siblings :
colton wyatt winchester, older brother
sadie mae winchester, younger sister
children : n/a
pets :
dolly [barn owl]
moonshine [thoroughbred bay stallion]
so many magical creatures you guys
MAGICAL.
blood status : muggleborn
former ilvermorny house : thunderbird
hogwarts house : ravenclaw
wand : maple wood with a jackalope antler core 11 ¼" and surprisingly swishy flexibility
patronus : black mare
boggart : herself chained to a desk
amortentia : tba
BACKGROUND.
quick facts :
she is currently unaware of her veela heritage she knows now
can perform a wandless version of lumos and lumos maxima
is currently working on becoming an animagus
parents want her to follow in their political footsteps, but with the macusa. she wants no part in a desk job and has instead found her passion lies in magizoology
early history :
tba
first year :
tba
second year :
tba
third year :
tba
fourth year :
tba
fifth year :
started at hogwarts this year.
sixth year :
tba
summer before seventh year :
maisie had an internship this past summer working with a magizoologist (to be named). this internship involved an expedition that resulted in the discovery of a new breed of dragon (the namibian variegated vesper), helping raise funds towards researching a cure for lycanthropy, and helping to bring the erumpet back from the brink of extinction.
CONNECTIONS.
tba : tba ��� 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍
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. ✧ . * . ⌜ nico hiraga, twenty-three, cismale, he/him / falling by harry styles + the soft thump thump thump of a skateboard’s wheels traveling across corridor stone, a dank herbal smell clung tight to wrinkled shirts, and trying to make a leap year out of your birthday for fear of growing up.⌟ hey, have you met ANTHONY “ANT” OTTERBURN yet? they’re a FIFTH YEAR at hogwarts and are a HUFFLEPUFF. makes sense given they tend to be a bit RELAXED and UNSERIOUS. it seems the death of the boy who lived has placed them on the NEUTRAL side of the looming war. let’s just hope they make it out alive.
tw: drug use, intense guilt, potential drug/alcohol abuse, death mention
full name: anthony 'ant' kei otterburn
date of birth: october 17th
star sign: libra
place of birth: cork, ireland
family: gin otterburn (father), brigitte stump (mother), esme otterburn (younger sister, npc)
sexual orientation: dislikes labels, very much an open-minded individual.
religion: atheist.
tattoos: countless at this point, but some standouts are: a little ghost ripping a bong near his right elbow, a 'meh' face in his ear, a fish riding a bike on his left thigh, a frog failing at skateboarding on his left ribcage, and a leafy sleeve down his right arm.
style: vintage shirts with stains that haven't been magic'ed away yet, a beanie present regardless of weather, white socks stretched past the ankle, black and white vans, a jean jacket one size too big, a second jean jacket spattered with various patches, beaten converse, flannel shirts always worn open, an array of solid colored hoodies, dad jeans with rips at the knees, questionable dad caps.
the soft thump thump thump of a skateboard’s wheels traveling across corridor stone, the pain of tattoo needle and for no added meaning, assignments turned in perpetually late, a dank herbal smell clung tight to wrinkled shirts, a false feeling of home, dad caps turned backwards, cat hair clinging to jeans rolled twice at the hem, escaping to the roof of the tallest tower and ignoring the fearful beat in your chest, growing unsanctioned plants in the back of your dormitory closet, forever kicking your feet up, putting blinders on for prophet headlines, and trying to make a leap year out of your birthday for fear of growing up
let's get the important part out of the way first— anthony couldn't remember the last time anyone had called him by his given name aside from three occasions: 1) the first role call in class, 2) anything to do with the ministry, and 3) when he went had put himself into trouble, earning a tongue lashing from his mother. those aside, he was ant. a small few called him otto, a riff off his family name but regardless it was always a nickname.
but back to before the very start, his parents had been hogwarts sweethearts, finding each other officially in their third year and, well, making that history. they weren't a perfect couple by any means but they loved one another, still do, and created a happy home for their two children to grow up in.
a happy, regular, standard, perfectly fine childhood... up until his sister never displayed any signs of magic. esme and anthony had been a set of irish twins, close from the very start. but things started to splinter when ant had his first case of accidental magic and hers never came. a long lists of incidents confirmed ultimately by a lack of hogwarts letter on her part. she'd taken off to america instead, a fracture turned continents wide. it wasn't that they didn't like each other anymore, or that they argued... there had just become this painful sense of different. and for ant a sense of guilt.
ant had learned early into his hogwarts career, thanks to some upperclassmen, how to get out of his head about everything. so those that knew him early, might've remembered his quieter era, but come late second year onward, ant had become both a relaxed individual and someone constantly placing himself into trouble. funny how occupying your thoughts with escape routes and a mary jane haze affected things.
likely absentmindedly, the hufflepuff found himself drawn to activities more muggle, less magic. he liked plants because it reminded him of his mother's garden, (and other reasons). he picked up skateboarding from his neighbor, now prone to skate through the hallways, travelling from class to class. and most of his tattoos were even muggle, save the frog— that one he gotten magic'ed on after losing some stupid bet. funny, he didn't even remember what it'd been about now, yet the frog was there, and would remain.
with the incoming war, it's not that ant doesn't believe it's happening, it's that he'd like to forget it is. like, fuck, merlin forbid he's allowed to have some time to enjoy himself (especially if dying is supposedly on the table). and clearly none of them were safe if harry potter was one of the first casualties. he'd been fortunate enough to not have been in the stands at the time, having dipped during the long wait to take a fews puffs in a dark corner under the structure. in fact, he didn't understand what had happened until hours later in the common room. he thought he misheard, that the weed had tangled things but... no. three guesses what he did after that. it's why ant is the person to go to if you need an escape. he's in his twenties, he wants to act and exist like he's in his twenties. he didn't remember signing up for a war when he came to school.
came into hogwarts pet-less, but was graced by the cat distribution system. really, he's not sure who could have lost their cat with everyone around, especially with the posters he'd posted to follow, but somehow, that ginger cat wound up in his dormitory, on his bed for some reason that one tuesday morning. And he just never left. elmer continues to be a loving pain in his ass to this day.
operates mostly on a 'why not' mentality, which is what led to him on the quidditch team as a beater. it's not something he wants to pursue professionally, something he hardly takes seriously at this level, but his buddy needed a partner and ant was always the sort to answer the call.
seriously, he'll try and fail right alongside you. not one of his friends ends up in detention alone without him. and injuries? if not earned by him solely, you bet he's matching. he goes along with things, as if he's got something to make up for.
… as usual...... still figuring out more cause he's a new muse. any gaps/questions, feel free to ask!!
general connection ideas: best friends, friends, ex-friends, pseudo siblings, childhood/family friends, classmates, stoner buddies, party friends, flirtationship, exes, fwb, one night stand, one-sided crush, old crush, enemy, annoyance, good influence, skateboarding friends, his sister's friends/exes/connections, extended fam… others that i cannot think of
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. ✧ . * . ⌜ havana rose liu, twenty-four, ciswoman, she/her / loose garment by muna + hair getting stuck in lipgloss while flying high above the ground, holding onto friends hands tightly, knowing it's one thing to be admired and another to be loved. ⌟ hey, have you met CHO CHANG yet? the PUREBLOOD is a SIXTH YEAR at hogwarts and are a RAVENCLAW. makes sense given they tend to be a bit STEADFAST and APPREHENSIVE. it seems the death of the boy who lived has placed them on the LIGHT side of the looming war. let’s just hope they make it out alive.
basics.
name: cho chang (very up to changing)
age: twenty-four
date of birth: october 16th, libra
sexuality: bisexual
blood status: pureblood
hogwarts: sixth year - ravenclaw seeker, astronomy club, herbology club, potter's army, potions club, dancing club.
positive traits: benevolent, steadfast, clever, sociable
negative traits: apprehensive, emotional, jealous, temperamental
background.
we’ll follow pretty closely with what is known canon of cho - a young girl who was quite popular off the bat, a kind and curious student. a group of girls surrounding her, boys striking up games about quidditch. a witch who was not familiar with grief, with fear, with loss - until she was, until they all are.
this time, however, it's not cedric that dies. there's a shame in that relief, that he didn't didn't make it to that portkey. but there's grief for the other boy. she still knew harry - he was the boy who was a fair match on the field, who stumbled over his words as he asked her out, who was treated unfairly from the school at his involvement. he was too young for all of that, and certainly for his ending.
she's still the girl who cried in the classroom, in the skies, in her bed. a girl who was loyal through & through; even when the world mocks and discredits harry. this time she cries not for a lost love, but for a lost hope. even her parents, like everyone else in the world, had great expectations for him. and now they were left to move on and face the dark without him.
the world goes on - things end with cedric, she joins her spot as seeker for ravenclaw, signs up for 'potters army' ignoring the pleas from her parents to keep her head down and stick to classes when back at hogwarts. she's trying to be the girl she was before last year, but it's proving to be difficult.
personality.
once cho has deemed something or someone worthy ; she’s completely committed. even when others change their mind, (other students making fun of harry during the tournament) cho stands by what she knows, what she believes to be true. she believes in the truth, in being loyal, in being just, in being benevolent. sure she will falter - can be judgemental, unkind, jealous - but tries to always center herself back on her morals.
cho is a ravenclaw through & through - relying on truth & dedication to ground her. however, no matter how intelligent the young witch is, she has always felt controlled by her emotions. it can be seen as a great gift to feel so deeply - but at times cho can slip into her own melancholy, causing her to pull further into herself. she was once a very sociable witch ( and still is quite well-liked generally ) but can tend to isolate herself from others, when it all gets to be too much. she can be seen as too much & not enough, sometimes at the same time.
she likes reading a book by a fireplace , flying on her broom , the smell just before it snows , cold weather , rain , spending time with her friends, a cup of tea with honey, potions.
here's her pinterest for an idea of the Vibe. would love best friends, former friends, exes of any kind, someone she tutors, quidditch rivals, academic rival, rivals of other sorts, anything our lil minds can come up with !!! xo
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. ✧ . * . ⌜ paulina singer, twenty-two, cisfemale, she/her / best they ever had by rozes + immediately checking your horoscope in the latest copy of witch weekly (as well as that of your crush), an unwavering commitment to a glass of red paired with scratches in your diary, & a gnawing, childhood need, to fill that empty space at the dinner table no matter how good the meal.⌟ hey, have you met ROMILDA VANE yet? they’re a FOURTH YEAR at hogwarts and are a GRYFFINDOR. makes sense given they tend to be a bit PASSIONATE and IMPULSIVE. it seems the death of the boy who lived has placed them on the LIGHT side of the looming war. let’s just hope they make it out alive.
tw: absent parent, unwanted pregnancy, drug mention, death mention
full name: romilda yemima vane
date of birth: march 1st
star sign: pisces
place of birth: whitechapel, london
family: reuben katz (father), addah vane (mother)
sexual orientation: tragically heterosexual
religion: jewish, mostly non-practicing
tattoos: none yet
style: skirts with a hem or slit high enough to test dress codes, cropped white tank tops in various styles, sweaters/jackets with faux fur on the collar and sleeves, gold jewelry, necklaces stacked one on top of the other, jumpers stolen from exes and hookups worn as 'dresses', chunky boots, light wash denim, button ups knotted up and worn off shoulder, two go-to baguette style bags (one black, one faux dragonhide)
immediately checking your horoscope in the latest copy of witch weekly (as well as that of your crush), unwrapping a strawberry flavored lolly in the middle of class, the lingering smug of makeup on the bathroom counter, openly reading a spicy romance novel in public, an unwavering commitment to a glass of red paired with scratches in your diary, manicured fingers rolling a fresh joint, a ever-present letter exchange with mum, dark curls hiding the bitter sting of rejection, multiple candles burning at once, setting your sights on someone far across the room, a lacy red bra abandoned on the floor, a mild attraction set ablaze with a bottle of firewhiskey, flirting as a form of 'self-care', & a gnawing, childhood need, to fill that empty space at the dinner table no matter how good the meal.
reuben and addah— and thus romilda— were the effect of a holiday party, when liquor had been flowing and inhibitions were lowered in the sake of 'togetherness'. two young adults that made a one-night stand last a long weekend. it was meant to be a fling, a one off, a nice story to tell their friends... and it had been up until weeks later. addah was pregnant: both muggle and magic tests confirmed it. and reuben didn't want to be a part of any of it.
and so addah did it alone, no parents around to help. it was why, when the baby girl had been born, she'd received her mother's surname becoming romilda vane. as a result, the two were thick as thieves, still are.
romilda has maybe seen her father all of four times. the first time was when she was twelve, when she'd asked if she could meet him just so she could know— yes, her mom could and did answer questions but truthfully even she didn't really know him; and romilda had just wanted some sense of understanding, some semblance of his essence to go off of. two times, it'd just been a spotting across the street. the fourth, she'd heard about his wedding and despite lack of an invite romilda went to the reception but sat towards the back. it was an act done out of curiosity, one that'd led her to see with her own eyes him with not just a new wife but a kid on the way.
meanwhile, the worst thing she had to deal with with her mother was her boyfriends. and, no, it wasn't some long string of losers. the losers were there but they were in and out with no more than a few days stay. addah actually had great taste in men, wonderful guys that treated romilda nice, that bought flowers, and noticed when you got your hair cut. but addah had gone and made a habit of breaking things before they could break her. and so steady was a feeling that only lasted so long.
maybe it was everything with her parents, her mom that had sent romilda practically flying towards romance novels and muggle romantic comedies. it was an interest that festered and built, that led to poetry and, well... spicier reads and watches. nowadays, romilda will have at least three books on her nightstand and one non-textbook in her school bag at all times.
since stepping foot on hogwarts' soil, romilda has quickly earned a reputation as a flirt, a romantic, and a 'crazy bitch'. to those latter-leaning people she'd claim they either didn't know her or clearly did her wrong. yes, she will be the type to scan any room and spend the time looking at each and every face. yes, she might like one more than the rest and zero in. does zeroing in entail asking them and/or their friends questions? maybe. but that's doing research, babe. any use of love potions are neither confirmed nor denied.
while romilda actively ends most of her nights with some red wine and writing in her journal, that's not necessary still her drink of choice on a 'night out'. sometimes it's red, other times it's a shot of whiskey (a habit taken up initially as a means to feel like 'the cool girl'). aside from drinking, romilda also partakes in smoking— absolutely not cigarettes but more than a good bit of cannabis. what can she say? this gryffindor likes green.
religiously a witch weekly girlie. she will be late to class if its necessary to finish an article. and while romilda is pretty good about reading it cover to cover, she makes an exception to check out the horoscopes first. she hasn't prioritized giving astrology the deep dive so she understands all the suns and moons and rising stuff, but she trusts it implicitly.
has sent more than her fair share of drunk owls.
one of her favorite past times is sneaking into the prefects baths. lavender has been her favorite scent as of late.
can admittedly be a judgmental bitch, casting people into categories or tiers (depending) upon initial thoughts. thankfully she's not very stubborn and changes her mind when proven wrong fairly easily. the trouble is when proven right.
if you've hooked up, no, she will not give you your jumper back.
romilda was shocked by harry's death, going still and speechless in the stands. it didn't feel real. no, it'd felt more like she'd read a dramatic chapter of one of her books and she was waiting for the page to turn or the chapter to end and for it be resolved. it hadn't. and though she didn't know harry that well, she had developed a crush on the boy who lived over these last few years. in ways she'd imagined him this knight in shining armor. she'd imagined plenty of things, just never this, and so even as time has passed there's this empty spot in her, this uncertainty, this naivety that still wants to cling to the idea that they'd gotten the story wrong.
... still figuring out more, as she's a new muse. any gaps/questions, feel free to ask!!
general connection ideas: best friends, friends, ex-friends, pseudo siblings, childhood/family friends, classmates, library friends/run-ins, flirtationship, fellow romance novel lovers (maybe a book club?), exes, fwb, one night stand, one-sided crush, old crush?, enemy, annoyance, drinking buddy, bad influence, stoner friends, extended fam… others that i cannot think of
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barefoot through a rainstorm, & eating ice cream in winter ⌟ hey, have you met EMERALD “EMMY” SUMMERS yet? the PUREBLOOD is a FOURTH YEAR at hogwarts and are a RAVENCLAW. makes sense given they tend to be a bit INTELLIGENT and ALOOF. it seems the death of the boy who lived has placed them on the LIGHT side of the looming war. let’s just hope they make it out alive.
full name: emerald 'emmy' anne summers age: 22 birthday: february 5 zodiac sign: aquarius house: ravenclaw school year: fourth relationship status: single romantic orientation: panromantic sexual orientation: pansexual
headcanons
emerald anne summers was born to her parents, evelyn and marcus summers, on february 5. both parents were graduates of hogwarts, both having come from pure bloodlines within the magical community.
from childhood there was no doubt that emmy would follow in her parents and family's footsteps, showing signs of magic as early on as her toddler years.
academics always came easily to emmy; she began reading on her own at the age of five, and literature quickly became her favorite pastime and most prominent form of escape. her love of reading has carried into her young adult/adult years.
despite her proclivity for academics, emmy always managed to find time for other things she enjoyed. dance has been a large part of her life since the time she could walk, and she began gymnastics and cheering shortly after. all three became and continue to be passions.
receiving her letter at 18 came as no surprise, though her entire family still came together to celebrate and to pass on the same advice she'd been hearing for years.
being sorted into ravenclaw came as both a surprise, and not a surprise. while emmy's personality and character made sense with the ravenclaw house, none of her family had ever found themselves sorted into the same house- she was the first.
since beginning school at hogwarts emmy has thrived. being able to come into her own, explore magical academics, and hone her skills are all opportunities she is beyond grateful for.
despite her popularity, romance has never come easily to emmy. she is a hopeless romantic at heart, but has only been in one serious relationship which ended incredibly poorly. her heart was shattered in the worst ways by the boy she thought she would spend forever with. emmy was 21 when it ended and hasn't been 'ready to date' since.
the summers family have always aligned themselves on the side of light. all longtime supporters of the order, the loss of harry potter and the return of voldemort has shaken each member to their core.
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. ✧ . * . ⌜ spencer house, twenty-four, cismale, he/him / overdrive by post malone + slamming a locker door until it dents after a loss, expectations and dreams passed down like heirlooms, & constant exhaustion creating a clenched jaw and a sharpened tongue.⌟ hey, have you met GRAHAM MONTAGUE yet? they’re a SIXTH YEAR at hogwarts and are a SLYTHERIN. makes sense given they tend to be a bit HARDWORKING and IRRITABLE. it seems the death of the boy who lived has placed them on the UNDECIDED side of the looming war. let’s just hope they make it out alive.
tw: parental issues, toxic parenting, anger issues, parent death, death mention
full name: graham hamish montague
date of birth: december 30th
star sign: capricorn
place of birth: portree, scotland
family: kelly montague (father), sorcha TBD (mother) †, open (younger sibling)
sexual orientation: identifies as straight but that's iffy. mostly just hasn't allowed himself to consider himself as anything aside from straight, apart from glances here and there. in actuality, bisexual.
religion: agnostic
tattoos: a snake up his left arm onto his chest and a thistle down the right side of his abdomen.
style: solid colored earth tones, basic tees, multi-pairs of the same dark colored slacks, bright white air forces, corduroy jackets, 7" in-seem shorts, fleece collared jackets, well-loved dragon-hide boots, henley's, canvas gym bag, sweat shorts, & khaki carpenter pants
slamming a locker door until it dents after a loss, running towards the sunrise as it kisses the lake, popped veins, staring at the ceiling in the dead of night whilst overwhelmed with could've's and should've's, letters from home that take hours to open, expectations and dreams passed down like heirlooms, coursework forever taking a backseat, second and third helpings at every meal, metal music cranked to full blast, sweat dripping down your brow, the feel of dragon-hide against his calloused palms, a medal shared onto his father's neck, holidays spent on the pitch, planning, always planning, the blur of green and silver in a quick swoop, a grave barely been visit, & constant exhaustion creating a clenched jaw and a sharpened tongue.
kelly montague was going to be a quidditch star. ask anyone in the wizarding world, they would have agreed, would have put galleons on it if they had it. and he would have been... had it not been for the ego. it was his arrogance that created mistakes, his selfish nature that cost the team points, and his inability to accept criticism that cast him away from his coach and teammates— he'd lasted one and a half seasons before being traded. and traded. and ultimately cut after three.
his last season found him in portree, where he ultimately settled after connecting with sorcha. it wasn't love but it made sense. it was time to marry, she wanted children, and kelly was desperate to carve a different legacy.
graham was the first born and thus the first in his father's line of fire. in fact, graham's earliest memory is standing out in his front yard as kelly corrected his grip on a broom. quidditch became graham's life before he ever had a choice, likely before his first breath. vacations were spent practicing or studying matches (the in real life trips actually holding a bit of fun). he'd learned to wake early, not to waste his day. graham couldn't remember the last conversation with his father that didn't involve talk of a quaffle or Nimbus.
his mother had been his sanctuary. though sorcha didn't dilute kelly's passion, she was there to balance it out with hugs, caring fingers run through messy locks, and a knack for conversation. with his mother, graham got to be a kid. he'd had twelve years with that solace. then like that she was gone, taken because of some muggle accident. a death undeserved.
for awhile, quidditch was a welcome distraction. even when shoved towards it, graham had grown to love it. but love could be tainted when you were screamed at for not being good enough to make starting line-up your first year. then only getting it your second after someone else got injured. "fucking pathetic." phrases from his father play on repeat to this day, some still voiced despite where he stands now. "do you know how many hours i've wasted on you for this to be your best?" sometimes it keeps him up at night. "try harder." sometimes he can envision the words written on the ceiling. "or maybe fucking start trying."
unable to lash out at his father, graham does so with his peers. the tension in his body grows and grows until he decides to let it out when someone looks at him wrong. or chooses to say the wrong thing. he'd been forced into being a bit of a perfectionist so he'll correct you on anything he thinks is damn wrong. (educational elements limited as academics have taken a backseat for a long time, sorry to his potions partners past and present).
he's an early riser, most days getting up before or around sunrise for a morning run. and you bet he'll be one of the first to breakfast, often with a mountain of food.
speaking of, he's keen on savory— often choosing proteins and carbs. sweets are limited but he has an inability to turn down caramel cobwebs.
graham went without a pet his first two years, but after making the quidditch team he'd "earned" his right to one and thus came lemmy (lem affectionately, named after a member of one of his favorite bands, motörhead). lem is a black cat with green eyes and a loud purr. graham definitely softens around her, reverting just that extra bit much towards the kid he was when his mother was still around.
isn't soo tightly wound that he doesn't know how to relax. despite what his father knows/would want, graham still dates and goes to parties. he's more of a beer drinker over straight firewhiskey, likely to lean towards mead as a second choice. and while not a smoker of any kind... there's a world in which he could be swayed to ingest something.
as far as the oncoming war is concerned, it's a bit of a distraction at the moment. graham is acutely aware of it but doesn't fully understand, or better put, want to understand the significance of what's happening. his plate is already full. especially when there was no quidditch last year so he's a season behind (something his father stays reminding him of). please no more weight on his back. so if asked about the situation, he'll either dismiss it or just agree with the masses around him, a habit that has him leaning towards the majority voice of slytherin... perhaps towards the dark side of it all. make no mistake, by no means was he happy about harry's death; if anything it was a wakeup call. another factor to make the clock tick faster.
... still figuring out more, as he's a new muse. any gaps/questions, feel free to ask!!
general connection ideas: best friends, friends, ex-friends, pseudo siblings, childhood/family friends, classmates, teammates, ex-teammates, gym buddies, exes, fwb, one night stand, one-sided crush, old crush?, enemy, annoyance, drinking buddy, bad influence, extended fam… others that i cannot think of
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parkxdae-seong · 2 years ago
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. ✧ . * . ⌜ ahn hyo-seop, 22, cisgender male, he/him / figure it out by this wild life + paint smudges on cheeks, laying under the clouds, and eating a pile of sweets until your stomach hurts⌟ hey, have you met PARK DAE-SEONG yet? the HALFBLOOD(METAMORPHMAGUS) is a FOURTH YEAR at hogwarts and are a HUFFLEPUFF. makes sense given they tend to be a bit KIND and FICKLE. it seems the death of the boy who lived has placed them on the NEUTRAL side of the looming war. let’s just hope they make it out alive. 
&. BASICS 
Full Name: park dae-seong 
Nicknames: he mostly goes by dae  
Age: 22 
Sexuality: pansexual
Date of Birth: may 10th  
Place of Birth: seoul, south korea 
Gender & Species: male, halfblood metamorphmagus 
Current Location: liverpool 
&. MORE BASIC INFO
Languages: english, korean, korean sign language 
Education: fourth year hufflepuff @ hogwarts 
Drinks, Smokes, & Drugs: occasionally
&. PERSONALITY
Zodiac Sign: taurus
Likes: laying under trees, watching clouds. any food, learning useless charms for the fun of it, changing his appearance randomly, butterbeer, jelly slugs, cats, care of magical creatures and herbology.
Dislikes: dada, uptight people, acid pops, being stuck inside all day, snape.
Secret Talent: he is literally a metamorphmagus, no talent of his is secret lol (except he's really good at painting and sculpture but that's also no secret)  
Hobbies: art, hanging out with friends, he enjoys quidditch as a hobby (it's not that serious to him), board games
Five Positive Traits: amiable, creative, empathetic, kind, playful
Five Negative Traits: fickle, mellow, sarcastic, childish, procrastinating
Other Mentionable Details: hard of hearing is his left ear, also hums a lot
&. FAMILY INFORMATION
Parent Names: father, min joon and mother, jae hwa
Sibling Names: dae has an older sister, sun hee
Pets: two cats: paul, the ginger cat that stays home with his mother and sook his grey cat that is at hogwarts with him. ( x )
&. BIOGRAPHY
the park family originated from gwangju, south korea. his mother, a pureblood witch and metamorphmagus, met his father, a muggle, one summer and they instantly fell in love. they had to hide their relationship at first due to the fact that his mother already had a future husband lines up for her by her parents and that min joon was a muggle. after dae's mother graduated from the wizarding school in korea, she ran away to seoul with dae's father and they started a family.
dae's older sister was born just two years before dae, but as soon as dae joined the picture, they were inseparable. some would say that sun hee took care of dae like he was her own son, and she did at times. dae appreciated everything his family did/does for him and to have a built in best friend/confidant/protector in his sister was the cherry on top for him.
they stayed in seoul for ten years after dae was born, but when his mother's family threatened to take dae and sun hee from them, they moved away to liverpool, where an uncle of min joon was located.
dae loves art, especially painting and sculpture. since being at hogwarts, he's learned how to develop his skills in both magic and art and how to use both for his creative outlet.
while he is hard of hearing in his left ear, his mother is actually completely deaf and because of this, his whole family is fluent in korean AND korean sign language.
(more to come!!)
&. WANTED CONNECTION
exes
best friend
art muse
fwb
tutor
sister!!
unrequited crush
crush
flirtationship
former (best) friends
bad influence
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melindaxbobbins · 2 years ago
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☕️&🔮INTRODUCTION ❜
. ✧ . * . ⌜ alisha boe, twenty-five, cis female, she/her / follow your arrow by kacey musgraves + picking four leaf clovers; making a wish on a stray eyelash, bubbling cauldron surrounded by piles of books and ingredients, and humming random tunes while enjoying a fresh cup of tea ⌟ hey, have you met MELINDA BOBBIN yet? the HALFBLOOD is a SEVENTH YEAR at hogwarts and are a RAVENCLAW. makes sense given they tend to be a bit ENTHUSIASTIC and PASSIVE. it seems the death of the boy who lived has placed them on the NEUTRAL side of the looming war. let’s just hope they make it out alive.
&. BASICS 
Full Name: Melinda Cora Robbins
Nicknames: Mel, Linda(hates this, will be very put off if this is used) , Cora, Robbins  
Age: 25 
Sexuality: bisexual
Date of Birth: July 16th  
&. PERSONALITY
Zodiac Sign: Cancer 
Five Positive Traits: enthusiastic, caring, curious, warm, studious
Five Negative Traits: passive, anxious, clumsy, easily distracted, messy
Playlist: ( here )
&. APPEARANCE
Tattoos: none
Piercings: just her earlobes
&. FAMILY INFORMATION
Parent Names: haskell bobbins & lenore bobbins
Sibling Names: none
Pets: 1 cat, bobby bobbins // 1 family owl
&. BIOGRAPHY
bobbin's family owns a large chain of apothecaries.
her father who was pureblood met her mother, a muggleborn, while they were at hogwarts and then they got married and had melinda. growing up, melinda had a pretty normal childhood. her mother and father did what they could to give her the best life, while also instilling the proper qualities and the best work ethic they could into your daughter. not only did they hope for the best for her, but they knew with melinda being their own child, that she would one day take over the business.
melinda has always been naturally curious. she loved learning and reading. and while she knows her path in life has been carved out by her parents, contrary to what they may believe, potions and herbology are not her favorite subject. sure, she excels in those subjects but her true love is in charms and divinations.
(more to come)
&. WANTED CONNECTIONS
best friend
ex best friend
crush
fwb
one night stand
academic rival
study buddy
ex romantic partner
romantic partner
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