#hphm aurelie dumont

[immagrosscandy]

i wanted to practice some character design last week while i was doing some work! it's been a while since i craved to draw every single female character of the game and here it is :D! hope i didnt forget anyone

i also added some hcs like ravenclaw!rowan and hufflepuff!skye (they share the respective house of my mcs)

dont ask me for a male one i dont feel confident enough to draw male bodies 😭

[abianeverdecides]

So my social batteries are low right now and instead of replying to my messages and asks (which I will soon I PROMISE WHEN I'M NO LONGER TIRED AND SICK AS HELL I WILL 😭) I will show y'all the currently most memorable moments of the carnival for me in this fucking game

In the POV of a year 3 Abia EMPHASIS ON THE YEAR 3 YOU'LL SEE WHY LATER

⚠️ 😩 WARNING THIS IS NOT SPOILER FREEEEEE YEAR 6 SPOILERS AHEAD 😩⚠️

Yes I know Year 6 stuff even though I didn't reach there in game f*ck Google and it not being spoiler free ALL I SEARCHED UP WAS FANART-

Help

First thing I need to knock out of the way is wtf did I make Abia wear, this is hardly suitable attire for a thirteen-to-twelve year old in a school carnival/festival/whatever-the-fuck ⚰

Much better I almost dressed her up as Jesus

Is this Andre cause wtf is he doing? 💀

Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky-

PENNY IN GRYFFINDOR COLORS YESSS QUEEN ILY 😌😌💖💖💖

Aww there are cruppiesss

But why does the oldest one look like it wants to murder them?

RAKEPICK WTF ARE YOU DOING HERE I'M NOT READY FOR THIS YET, LEAVEEEE

THE GUYS FROM BEAUXBATONS ARE BACK OMGOMG

Aurélie isn't in the picture unless I-forgot-his-name decides to photobomb please remind me of his name I feel like an idiot 💀

Noo poor Leviosa Kid is all alone

UHHH WHY IS ALANZA HERE? DOESN'T SHE SHOW UP AT YEAR 6?? AND AFTER ROWAN PERISHES

SHE'S TALKING TO HER TOO

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Have a nice day, watch me disappear again 🦆

I don't think I'm okay I'll probably forget I even posted this by tomorrow damn FEVERSS 💀💀💀

[carewyncromwell]

Carewyn Cromwell and Aurelie Dumont, pretty please?

How Carewyn Feels About Aurelie:

When Carewyn first collided with Aurelie when she came to visit Penny at Hogwarts, she was immediately sus of Aurelie's intentions. She pretty quickly caught on to the fact that Aurelie was lying to Penny about considering enrolling at Hogwarts, and although she acted polite in front of Penny, Carewyn pretty quickly decided she was going to figure out what the Beauxbatons student was up to. Once she determined that Aurelie was not interested in the Cursed Vaults and Aurelie came clean about her real reasons for coming to Hogwarts, Carewyn relaxed a bit, and even agreed to help her up to a point, provided that Aurelie stop leading Penny on with the thought of her transferring to Hogwarts. By the time Aurelie left, the two girls had mended fences enough that Aurelie sent Carewyn a Beauxbatons uniform through owl post the following week. Carewyn then continued to hear about Aurelie through Penny and through the occasional letter from Aurelie herself -- Carewyn even at one point reached out to Aurelie post-Hogwarts so as to put her in contact with her brother Jacob, when he started dipping his toe into some alchemical research.

How Aurelie Feels About Carewyn:

Aurelie had heard a LOT about Carewyn from Penny, largely about how kind and brave she was. What she had not expected was for Carewyn to be so insightful and smart, and although at first, it kind of put Aurelie on edge since she had something to hide, it ended up being the thing Aurelie appreciates most about Carewyn. Penny's letters had given her a rather Gryffindor-esque image of Carewyn, one of a heroic paragon who can't stand to watch other people being hurt, but Carewyn also is someone who's always thinking, and never shallowly. For a rather intellectual sort like Aurelie, that was actually rather refreshing, so she really enjoyed working with Carewyn, once the Slytherin had agreed to help her research what Nicholas Flamel could've hidden at Hogwarts. It's also a trait Aurelie ended up liking even more in Carewyn's older brother Jacob, upon them first exchanging letters -- Jacob's genius intellect and analytical thought patterns were a lot of fun to engage with.

How does Carewyn feel about these HPHM characters?

[helenadurazzo]

HPHM ASK GAME

I did one of these for HPHL (that ask is still open by the way) but now I am doing it for Hphm, basically send me an ask with a HPHM character, and I’ll tell you how well they get along with my HPHM mc, Helena Durazzo

Classmates

Badeea Ali

Diego Caplan

Ben Copper

Andre Egwu

Corey Hayden

Penny Haywood

Tulip Karasu

Victor Ketsueki

Rowan Khanna

Levi Kidd

Erika Rath

Skye Parkin

Murphy McNully

Orion Amari

Angelica Cole

Chester Davies

Felix Rosier

Jane Court

Alanza Alves

Aurelie Dumont

Jae Kim

Barnaby Lee

Chiara Lobosca

Ismelda Murk

Merula Snyde

Nymphadora Tonks

Liz Tuttle

Charlie Weasley

Talbott Winger

Elora Dunn

Professors

Albus Dumbledore

Rubeus Hagrid

Minerva McGonagall

Filius Flitwick

Severus Snape

Pomona Sprout

Septima Vector

Aurora Sinstra

Silvanus Kettleburn

Patricia Rakepick

Sybil Trelawney

Rolanda Hooch

Cuthbert Binns

Poppy Pomfrey

Irma Pince

Argus Filch

[lins-fandom-hub]

09/01/1998 (2)

Part 1 || Part 2

Here’s part 2 of a 2-part fic that I wrote that commemorates Clara’s Hogwarts friends/peers lost to battle against the forces of evil. I hope everyone’s enjoyed it so far.

The backyard wasn’t really much to look at at first glance. It was just an open grassy field, almost as big as the Quidditch pitch, with a few Wiggentrees sprouting by the border to accommodate the Bowtruckles that live there. Over the last few days, though, Barnaby had set up a couple of comfortable tents for the guests, courtesy of Hagrid who lent them for this occasion--and in the centre of the ring of tents was a huge bonfire pit with a stone border around it. A little ways away stood a table where large sky lanterns around the size of Hagrid’s pumpkins were sitting on, as well as the refreshments that a few were kind enough to move from inside. Indeed, as the two sisters arrived everyone else was milling around waiting for them--the sun had almost fully set by now, and the first stars were just beginning to twinkle in the dark periwinkle sky.

“Everything alright?” Charlie asked Clara then. “Nothing serious?”

Clara nodded. “Yeah. Everything’s fine--I just remembered, I had to wear this dagger for this important ceremony. It was custom in the Chinese Wizarding Task Force to wear this as part of our uniform, but also to wear to honour the fallen.”

“Cool,” Ismelda remarked quietly, a wicked smile growing over her face. Somehow it seemed like her love for blades never went away.

“I think we should start lighting up the bonfire at least. Hopefully no one asks too many questions about it,” Clara said. “And then we’ll get to the lanterns.”

Everyone nodded and spread out around the fire pit in a large ring, pulling out their wands and pointing them at the pile of wood in front of them. “Incendio!”

The moment the flames caught the wood and rose to the sky, the moment the lanterns were lit, Clara looked around at everyone present before staring at the lantern in her hands, the bright orange flames pulsing through the thin white paper. Soon, the sky would be lit with more than just stars tonight. Where joy was once spread through the Great Hall as students old and new dined upon the fine feasts prepared by the Hogwarts house elves, there was now the hint of solemnity not often present on the day of fresh starts.

“Wait, Clara! Don’t start without us!”

Clara’s head snapped at the sound of her brother’s voice, and she stared in awe as Jacob came running towards the group, two women she almost didn’t recognize trailing behind him. One of them had her brown hair tied up messily in a bun, her navy blue robes swishing as she ran. The other had a bright green scrunchie wrapped tightly in her long brown hair, her face marked with a light layer of soot and her t-shirt ripped from what could only be a set of claws.

Her heart leapt at the sight. At least Jacob was here tonight--and he would stay for much longer than just a few moments.

“Jacob!” she called, waving them over. “And…”

“Aurelie and Alanza,” Jacob explained, gesturing to the two women. “They showed up at the door just as I came by. Probably came by Portkey, not sure--but they said they knew you and wanted to join you in tonight’s ritual, so I agreed.”

“Of course they’re welcome,” Clara said, a small smile on her face as she recalled fond memories with the two girls back at Hogwarts. Aurelie was Penny’s pen-friend from Beauxbatons, and she came by Hogwarts at one point to visit and search for an invaluable alchemy artefact. Alanza was an exchange student from Castelobruxo who came to Hogwarts shortly after Rowan’s untimely death, and she helped her get back on her feet again in the time she was there with her sunny disposition and cheerful outlook on life. “It’s good to see you both again.”

“Oui, it has been so long!” Aurelie agreed, stepping forward to give Clara a hug. “I trust that you have been well?”

“As well as I have been,” Clara responded with a nod. “We all definitely need to catch up some time.”

“Were you really in China for a while?” Alanza asked. “How was it?”

Clara only chuckled a bit at Alanza’s question--after all, she once said as an exchange student she came to Hogwarts looking for adventure. “It was...quite interesting, to say the least. I got to see more of China in my task force days, so that counts for something.”

“We can join the circle, can we?” Aurelie asked then. 

The circle. How strange it was to think back on the last time the circle was so important. Clara nodded and swallowed at a lump in her throat, forcing herself to retain the smile on her face. “Of course. You can grab one of the lanterns there--we have a few extra.”

The two women nodded as they went over to Badeea holding up two more lanterns already decorated and lit. 

Jacob smiled as well at his little sister, holding up an all-too-familiar scarf in his hands. “I brought this from home, just in case.”

It was Rowan’s scarf--the same scarf Clara suggested she’d buy at Diagon Alley the very first time they met. She found it in the school courtyard one night while mourning for Rowan on her path to becoming Head Girl, and she protected it with her life ever since. She reached out to take it, feeling the fraying wool between her fingers, and wound the stripes of white, red, orange, pink, yellow, and green around her shoulders. 

“Thanks, Jacob.” Clara gave her brother a nod, and Jacob nodded solemnly as he picked up another lantern from the table, then took his place between little Em and Bill in the circle. 

Eventually, everyone took their places in the circle around the bonfire, and Clara cleared her throat.

“Thanks for coming, everyone.”

Clara glanced around at the group of friends gathered before her, each of them looking expectantly at her. The memory of another time, a smaller circle of friends, struck her with the force of a bomb once again, and she clenched her fists tightly at her sides in hope that she wouldn’t cry. No, she couldn’t cry. Ben and Merula were no longer here to back her up.

“I know it’s a bit weird to call you all here only two days before the wedding,” Clara commenced in a strained voice. “And I have a very good reason for leaving the wedding off for so long at all--but that’s not what I want to talk about. Do you remember what September 1 used to mean to us?”

“The day we board the Hogwarts Express to go to Hogwarts?” George recalled fondly, glancing over at Charlie and Bill who nodded encouragingly.

“Exactly. It marked the start of a new school year…” Clara confirmed, taking a shaky breath. “The end of the summer holidays used to mean another chapter in the making--for all of us developing our individual talents, sharpening our magical skills, strengthening friendships and relationships...and, for me, unearthing the secrets of ‘R’ and the Cursed Vaults.”

She caught sight of Murphy and Orion sharing an uneasy glance before turning their heads back to her. Murphy had just opened his mouth to say something when Skye shot him a glare, and he closed his mouth respectfully.

“Over the years, we lost some friends near and dear to us,” Clara continued. “Rowan Khanna died a hero in the face of the unforgivable. Cedric Diggory was killed defying the Dark Lord alongside Harry Potter in the Triwizard Tournament. Dobby sacrificed his life defying his masters to save Harry. He died a free elf.”

Bill and Fleur nodded grimly at that, Fleur clutching tightly onto her handkerchief while Bill put a comforting arm around her. Even Aurelie and Alanza clasped hands at the news--clearly, they had missed out more than they dared to hope.

“And there were more casualties in the Battle of Hogwarts that I know we wouldn’t forget any time soon,” she went on. “Ben Copper. Nymphadora Tonks. Talbott Winger. Merula Snyde. Fred Weasley. Remus Lupin. They fought for the greater good of the wizarding world.”

The grip on her lantern wavered as she struggled not to cry. Tears were already burning in her eyes, blurring the figures of her friends and loved ones in front of her--she blinked them away and shook her head.

“Today, on September 1, 1998, let us not forget the sacrifices they made,” she proclaimed then. “On the day that we feast like kings and laugh like knights, we must also remember the heroes that made this possible for us. We now live in peace because of what they’ve done for us. We’re here today because of all they’ve given many yesterdays ago. Let this day be a new chapter for all of us, not only to live our best lives, but to honour those who made it possible.”

Somewhere up in the clear summer night, she could see the stars twinkle and gleam with the bright souls of her fallen friends. Perhaps Barnaby was right--given the right visionary scope, they would be looking down upon everyone just like angels in heaven. Each wink a laugh, each glimmer a smile. She smiled up into the vast deep blue above, feeling the pressure upon her hands and heart lift skyward, and for a moment she felt as if she was airborne.

“Preach!” Andre cheered from the other side of the bonfire, followed by a loud huzzah from everyone else around him. The shout eventually brought Clara down to earth, and she looked at Barnaby who nodded at her. 

“Let us now lift our lanterns to the sky,” Clara finally told everyone. “Our gift to the souls who watch over us every day.”

Slowly, everyone raised their lanterns, releasing them into the air with a little push at the tips of their fingers. With their pulsating flames flashing brilliant orange light within their white wrapping, they looked like tiny hearts beating with life, dancing among the stars in the night. As they lifted their heads, gazing up at the lanterns now, Clara could only see the smiles of the dead in the sky, laughter echoing in her mind. Her heart swelled at the sight of Rowan’s smile in her memory, and she welcomed the tears burning in her eyes, trickling down her cheeks.

“I’m not one to gush, but...it’s nice,” Ismelda finally remarked with a nod, a subtle peaceful smile on her face.

“It’s beautiful,” little Em agreed, gazing over at Jacob who chuckled and wrapped an arm around her..

“They’re like little beating hearts,” Liz murmured in awe. “New souls granted to the ones who watch over us.”

The higher the lanterns rose, the lighter Clara’s heart felt as the burdens and grief crumbled away, bit by bit, into the dark cavern of oblivion. She glanced around at everyone now--Penny and Beatrice had their arms around each other; Liz, Chiara, and Tulip were all pointing at the stars above in the sky; and Diego, Jae, and Charlie stepped back from the bonfire to admire the view above. Even Murphy and Erika teared up a little at the sight, and Aurelie and Alanza dabbed at the tears in their eyes with spare handkerchiefs Fleur lent them.

“Hey! Let’s not forget a toast to the impending bride and groom!” Bill called out finally, conjuring a fine goblet of mead out of thin air and holding it up to Clara and Barnaby. “To your union!”

Barnaby only chuckled as he took Clara’s hand and spun her around once, pulling her close to him. “So, you think they liked that?”

“Yeah. You’re right, Barnaby,” Clara murmured, leaning her head on his shoulder. “Everyone here liked it--I’m sure they will too.”

As everyone conjured their own glasses of mead and repeated Bill’s toast, Barnaby took out his wand and pointed it to the sky--seconds later, enchanted fireworks popped and dazzled the sky, illuminating the night with colourful sparks. Pulling him close into a hug, Clara revelled now in the comfort of the night, the warmth of his embrace, and how lucky she was to be alive right now--with friends at her side and a heart as light as air.

Time cared not how anyone felt in this very moment. The seconds would tick on and on, but the moment will forever be immortalized in the memory of the living. 

For it’s the living who cared how anyone came and left in the world, and it’s the living who would make every moment count.

[stupendousbookworm]

Haha Ara you fell for another pretty French lady yet again

okay so this was initially supposed to be for Valentine’s Day but let me tell you, I was incredibly busy and tired and I couldnt do much :(

but to make up for it, I present to you, Ara’s gay awakening eheheh

translations under the cut

Panel 4 —> hi! I’m aurélie! And you?

panel 5 —> oh. Oh my god.

[adellovesrowan]

alright, hear me out just one more time...

Rowan x Aurélie

professors to lovers

Aurélie helping Rowan with their french but maybe Rowan already knows but still listens to Aurélie wanting to spend some time together

look what you did to me, now Im acitvely making headcanons

hehdjdJJSHDJDHKARHJJSMSBDKSJ MY GODDD PLEASE thats so cute thats so cute i *puts face in my hands*

[queenalicorn]

Hosting the Beauxbatons

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[ramblings-of-a-mad-cat]

Kind of a coincidence that we got two students from two different wizarding schools in the same week, right? I mean for most, we’ve already met Aurélie and are only meeting Alanza while others got Aurélie’s side quest on the same week. But still, coincidence? Also what were your thoughts (and Luca’s) on Aurélie?

I kind of doubt it was a coincidence actually, I’m willing to bet that Jam City intentionally dropped the Beauxbatons TLSQ for another cycle because it was topical with the current chapter of the main story. Additionally, perhaps they wanted to test out fan reactions to removing Rowan from TLSQs they were in. Jam City, if you are listening...don’t do that. We all understand that the TLSQ is meant to take place in a prior year. It’s a break from reality we don’t mind and would even prefer, compared to....whatever this was. 🙄

Got to be honest, Luca...never liked Aurelie, very much. I know the game presents us with her backstory of being in her brother’s shadow, (because having a contentious sibling relationship is the fastest shortcut to letting MC bond with a character) but Aurelie lied to Penny, and got her hopes up that she would transfer to Hogwarts, all so she could search the castle for her own selfish reasons. While she’s at Hogwarts, she totally ignores Penny and doesn’t even try to spend time with her, except when she’s useful for Aurelie’s quest. I know Penny was also busy with schoolwork, and I know MC is the protagonist, but...why did Aurelie give us gifts when she was leaving, instead of her long time friend, who she had recently wronged pretty hard? 

I’m just...not a fan of the way she treats Penny, even if the Quest kinda glosses over it. In my head-canons, Luca gives Penny the trinket and the robes after Aurelie leaves because they think the gifts should have been hers. 

[catreyers]

Aurélie Dumont || hphm moodboard 7/?

and if I become a great alchemist... my brother and the school might be proud of me for once.

[jasmine-curse-breaker-adlawa]

Okay first of all: that was a cute way to bring in dueling methods

Second of all: HonOrAbLe ShMonOrAbLe

If I’m dueling for /real/ like for my life real, all bets are off, my opponent’s catching these hands even if I have to accio them into punching range

[abrabloodycadabra]

Aurélie 💙

[plasticdodecagon]

Live footage of MC meeting this gorgeous girl who writes to Penny every week.

[carewyncromwell]

aurélie for the mermay asks?

"Who tied my hands to the wheel? The zodiac turns over me... (Come to me...) Somewhere there my fate revealed -- I hear, but how will I see?"

~"The Siren" by Nightwish

x~x~x~x

Yay for our favorite French alchemy student! ^.^ I loved using this song by my favorite band of all time (written in reference to the sirens trying to tempt Odysseus in The Odyssey) as inspiration while drawing this girl, who likewise is egged on by a desire for untapped secret knowledge.

Aurelie's tail is inspired by a neon blue guppy, specifically one with a veil tail. There are many, many different varieties of guppy, but they're generally known as rather sociable, adaptable fish with a marked ability to learn, with some even being able to count!

Any HPHM merpeople you want to see from me, for Mermay?

[chocogoths]

i am LIVING

[batgirl-87]

Aurélie Dumont: Académie de Magie Beauxbâtons