#anti euphemia

[mdr-reikas]

Euphemia, the “Nippon” zone, and why it was a bad idea.

WARNING: Spoilers for the first season of Code Geass below the picture.

So, as it says in the title, I want to discuss Euphemia’s plan for the “Nippon” zone in the middle of the Tokyo settlement, and why it was a bad idea to begin with, even if Lelouch wouldn’t have geassed her into genocide.

So, her plan is to create a special zone of sorts, in which the British and the Japanese people would live together in harmony. This plan was interrupted by Lelouch, who, during the announcement of the special zone, lost control of his geass and ordered her to kill all Japanese people. But would Euphemia’s plan even work if it was set into reality? It could’ve, but that plan is highly flawed. Let’s talk about the side effects and goals this plan has.

First off, the obvious good thing about the plan is that the Japanese or “elevens” get to have their own safe space. It isn’t really a safe space though, since British people are still allowed inside, and as we have seen through the series (and especially through characters like Nina) the racism that the British had against the Japanese was deeply rooted. Is it really a good idea to make them live together, especially since it was supposed to be a safe space for the Japanese, who would be recognized as Japanese instead of Elevens.

Secondly, Putting a bunch of “Elevens” in one spot makes them an obvious target. If anyone wanted to kill “Elevens”, this plan would’ve made it so much easier, since the majority of them are all in one place now. In the end, that’s also not far from what happens: Lelouch accidentally geasses Euphemia into genocide, and since the Japanese people are all in one place, it made it so much easier to let them all be killed.

The last point, and in my opinion the most relevant point, is that this is basically just another way to keep the dangerous “Elevens” in check. Of course, they get a part of their land back, but only under Britannia’s terms, their own terms being that the Japanese all have to stay in their cute little bubble, and if they don’t, they’re the tasteless, terroristic Elevens again, and are met by lawful segregation. So they HAVE to stay in “Nippon”, because they aren‘t equal members of society if they don’t. This won’t create “peace” either. Britannia is just throwing bread crumbs at the “Elevens”, so they don’t scream of hunger. The empire gives them a little bit of attention to make the Japanese think that the government cares about them so that the people stop revolting for at least a little bit, since they think that the situation is improving, which it isn’t. It’ll all stay the same - Britannia will continue colonizing the rest of the world, Charles is still in power, and the Japanese are still Elevens in the World’s and in the emperors eyes.

#code geass #code geass r2 #code geass meta #lelouch vi britannia #lelouch lamperouge #euphemia li britannia #euphemia #anti euphemia #maybe? #idk #no idea how to properly tag this? Firs t time I write something this long #pro lelouch #? #pro zero #seems to kinda fit? #btw in no way defending the geass command #just fyi #my posts

[controversialhpmemes]

Regulus was never with Euphemia and Fleamont

Sirius never went mad

#anti marauders fanon #anti marauders fandom #anti marauderstok #anti jegulus #james potter #sirius black #regulus black #euphemia potter #fleamont potter #james fleamont potter

[thecarnivorousmuffinmeta]

I know they’re NPCs we never see in canon, but do you have any headcanons for both sets of Harry Potter’s grandparents?

Well, there's things that make it into fics, though I'm not sure they really count in the fact that if people wanted to argue with me I'd just shrug and a lot of them are because it's useful for one story or another.

That said, we do know/can infer quite a bit about both sets even though we never see them. This is a lot like the Alphard Black case in that @therealvinelle and I subscribe to what we can infer/what makes for the best character for our purposes.

Euphemia and Fleamont Potter

We know a few things about James's parents without even venturing into the nebulous and hilarious realm of Pottermore. First, they died before Harry reaches the age of eleven and finds out about the wizarding world. Second, they took in Sirius when he ran away at sixteen, he canonically went to live with James and Sirius cited no friction with the Potters. Third, James is their only son. Second, James married Lily Evans, a Muggle-born. Fourth, there's no pictures of Harry with his paternal grandparents at any point.

Now, if we scrape from Pottermore, we get more details that shockingly don't contradict what we see of Harry's background that he's vaguely aware of in canon.

The Potters are noted to historically being the odd ducks and essentially the Weasleys. They were dirt poor, backwater, and ideas about Muggle-borns and Muggles that no one agreed with (that were per the examples JKR gave er not as enlightened as she intended). However, Fleamont struck rich when, as an able potioneer, he produced a hair product that sold like fucking crazy. Everyone bought this stuff. And so, the Potter wealth was born, and Harry inherits gobs of galleons and is stupid rich.

Fleamont and Euphemia are also noted as having a child very late. This is because JKR is hilariously bad at math and keeps making 13-year-old fathers unintentionally (in my personal opinion she should own it) but in this case she makes Fleamont born before 1909 and James in 1960, so he's at least 51, at least. It's noted that they had given up on expecting to have a child.

They're noted as having died of dragon pox late enough to see James and Lily married but died before Harry was born so around 1980 at >= 68.

We also have a brother of Fleamont, Charlus, who is younger and marries Dorea Black. They have at least one child who will carry the Potter name, who would be around James's age, who we then never hear of. They do not ever reach out to Harry throughout the series nor does Harry ever learn of them.

So, where does that get us?

We're looking at a newly wealthy couple who have been iced out of most Pureblood friendships for a long time, who despite having pro-Muggle views don't really know anything about Muggles and were Pureblood until Lily Evans entered the picture, who have a single son who they cherish deeply and will let get away with nearly anything.

These are the kinds of people who believe that they should have helped the Muggle chaps out in WWI (never mind that it was a war about nothing, and it'd be needlessly escalating it into a wizard conflict about nothing), who talk about promoting the Muggle-borns, gladly have Lily Evans over for dinner, but quietly aren't thrilled that James married her and are very thinly smiling during the wedding. They're the kind who don't mind alienating the Blacks when they enable Sirius running away (or, again, aren't thrilled about it but it's James's best friend) and it explains a lot of James's behavior that he's the beloved charismatic only child who does no wrong and expects things to work out for him.

Lily Evans's Parents

These we have a bit less on.

We do know that no mention of him was made on where to send Harry nor do we ever see them canonically when we do see Aunt Marge. They are given no mention.

We do know the sisters had a strained relationship due to Lily's magic but we got no indication that there was any issue with the parents even with Lily basically receiving no education and disappearing for most of the year.

@therealvinelle and I tend to lean towards that her parents died at the very least before Harry was born if not when she was in school. Given they both suddenly disappear and are unlikely to have died of plague like James's parents, we typically have had them die in a car accident as that's something that would take them both out at once and potentially fuels the Dursley's "your parents die in a car accident".

In our fics this has fueled Petunia's hatred of her sister, beyond resentment, as Lily was unable to save her father who sustained brain damage in the accident and had to be pulled off life support.

We imagine an early expectation was placed on Lily by her parents that she catch up with her Muggle schooling in the summer, when they realize she's learning nothing, but this slowly fades as the years go by and Lily ends up feeling very alienated from her parents and her family in general.

#harry potter #harry potter meta #harry potter headcanon #lily evans #james potter #anti james potter #fleamont potter #anti fleamont potter #euphemia potter #anti euphemia potter #meta #headcanon #opinion #vinelle #therealvinelle

[jlhynde-insanitybrilliance]

UDLTTOM DIALOGUE DRAFT #41

Abraxas (to Harry & Theodore): Please tell me you both have a plan…I don’t care if it’s a lie.

Harry & Theodore: We have a plan—

Harry: Well, it’s more like three-tenths of a plan.

Tom: I’ll take it.

Harry: Good, there’s just a quick question: How attached are all of you to your limbs?

Cygnus & Walburga (alarmed): What?

Theodore: Currently very fucking attached, Harry. I swear to Hecate if this plan involves loosing an arm, I’m not fucking—

Harry: No. It’s just a possibility, a very high statistically possibility. Ted we’re dealing with anti-apparition wards and we have two options: first we can either dismantle the wards ourselves, but that would require finding the anchor point in this madness and take bloody forever; or we can—

Theodore: Make a back door.

Harry: Ehh, more of a locked window. But with enough concentrated force we could break the glass.

Tom: That would splinch us.

Harry: Probably. Hence the limbs question.

Euphemia: Is there a way to do this without loosing a limb?

Harry: …I mean…I suppose the force isn’t required to be outwards, it could be inwards…

Theodore: The aurors.

Harry: There’s an idea, although that would require us to put faith that the Ministry will be both competent and punctual.

Theodore: So either loose an arm or trust the Ministry, is what you’re saying.

Harry: Essentially.

Theodore: Great plan. I hate it.

Harry: You have a better idea? No, didn’t think so.

#udlttom #tomarry #tomarry fanfic #harry potter #tom riddle #abraxas malfoy #theodore nott #cygnus black #walburga black #euphemia potter #Harry that’s a horrible plan #dialogue draft #Harry’s plans do have a way of working out tho #anti apparition wards #splinching

[teaforthotxxx]

Im sorry guys. But, rereading the canon text really makes me hate Arthur and Molly. Like yes they took Harry in but they were so rude to Ron.

She reminds me of my relatives and not in a good way. Someone please fanon her so I can like her. Side note: Euphemia Potter (in my head) would never treat Ron that way!

#anti molly weasley #harry potter #hp fic #marauders #euphemia potter

[woman-child91]

I’ve always resented Euphemia from Code Geass. Because, to me, she’s the Orochimaru in here. She ruined SuzuLulu.

Unfortunately, unlike with SasuNaru? Suzaku’s initial love for Lelouch wasn’t strong enough at the end. Unlike, Sasuke’s, who he never could hide. No matter how much he tried to. It always ended up getting out.

Suzaku’s didn’t. It’s so painful for me to watch Season 2. I mean, I have a bestie who has never been able to watch Season 2. Because, she can’t bare to look at how Suzaku’s love for Lelouch died. She hates Suzaku in Season 2. She’s heard about spoilers.

I mean, what makes this destroyed love even sadder is that it’s one sided. Yes. It’s obvious that Lelouch never once stopped loving Suzaku. But, the minute Lelouch accidentally killed that slut who stole Suzaku away from him. The love Suzaku once felt towards Lelouch became nothing but, pure hatred.

::★::

IF it hadn’t been for Euphemia. This never would’ve happened. If she hadn’t stolen Suzaku away from Lelouch. Suzaku wouldn’t have ended up hating Lelouch. IF only Euphemia didn’t exist.

::★::

I can’t believe I’m actually about to say this. But, I actually like Sasuke Uchiha more than Suzaku Kururugi. Sasuke’s love for Naruto never wavered.

What I mean by, it never wavered. Is that, Sasuke NEVER stopped loving him. He never fell in love with another boy or girl. He was never unfaithful. (I don’t acknowledge Naruto Gaiden or Boruto as canon. They don’t exist to me. The only ending I believe in is Sasuke’s and Naruto’s final fight.)

So yeah, I can’t stand Euphemia. I despise her even more than I do, Orochimaru. Because, Orochimaru didn’t actually make Sasuke fall out of love with Naruto.

::★::

So yes, I hate Euphemia so much for completely, totally, indisputably ruining my OTP. I hope she’s rotting in hell for what she did. I’m glad that Lelouch accidentally killed her.

P.S — I actually got pretty upset when two of my male cousins were shocked when they found out I hated her. Because, they said that if I were an anime character. I’d be Euphemia. Because, I’ve always been a lot like her.

#sasunaru #sasuke x naruto #suzalulu #anti euphemia li britannia #suzaku x lelouch #anti boruto next generations #anti naruto gaiden

[gritsandbrits]

If you don't mind, could you explain your dislike of Code Geass?

Killed off Euphemia and Shirley for the sole purpose of man pain. Guess they were too kind and pleasant for that ultra macho melodramatic gundam clone 🙄 SO OVER IT

#anti code geass #code geass salt #euphemia li britannia #euphemia deserved better #shirley code geass #shirley deserved better #gb asks #women in refrigerators #manpain #fridging

[fool-inthe-rain]

There is a Light That Never Goes Out

Young!Sirius Black x Pureblood!Reader

wc: ~2600

Content: *PLEASE READ* Very angsty. Mentions/depictions of death. Mentions/depictions of abuse and torture. Suicide. Major character death. This is a dark piece with violent situations, please take caution in reading. Use of she/her pronouns. Use of Y/N.

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Sirius knew all too well what it was like to be resented by a pure-blood family. He still remembered the feeling of his heart dropping to his stomach when the hat yelled Gryffindor instead of Slytherin. He could still feel the sting of the slap his mother delivered to his face the first time he visited home from Hogwarts. Eleven years old and hated just because he wore red. 

Sirius also remembers the first time Euphemia Potter hugged him, and the first time Fleamont Potter clapped his back and said he was proud of him. Even though he was well-versed in the world of hatred he was raised in, he also relished the feeling of being loved and chose to focus on that instead. 

Y/n like Sirius, was fluent in evil. She could recall the shrieking of the howler her mother sent the day after she was sorted into Gryffindor. She remembered how the sharp words felt like they were slashing her arms and legs, how her tears burned lines into her face as she ran from the Great Hall trying to escape her impending nightmare. 

Unlike Sirius, however, y/n never got the chance to leave home and live with a best friend. She was unlucky enough to be born female, which made escape twenty times harder for her. Her home was akin to Azkaban, protection charms, anti-sneaking spells, and a horde of temperamental house elves loyal to her father stood in her way. Every time she was home she was watched, stalked, even, by her parents. She was to graduate in a year and the expectation that she would produce an heir for the man she was promised to within the six months following graduation had her under lockdown. Nothing could jeopardize their marriage, it would boost her parent's name in the pureblood society and that was all that mattered to them.

When she heard the news of Sirius’s escape from his family, she was instantly filled with jealousy and rage. It seemed he had been dealt new cards, a royal flush. He won the game, he was safe with a nice family and she was still locked in a cold room with an unforgiving bed. 

The first time the two saw each other after Christmas break, was the first time neither had anything to say to the other. He knew she was still in trouble, the bruises on her wrists and the hardened look on her face as she stopped to look at him told him everything. The two had been attached at the hip since childhood, seeking each other out at every pureblood party and dinner her family had with his. Knowing that he was out and she was not destroyed her. 

Had he thought about her when he arrived at the Potters?

Did he want to apparate into her home and take her with him? 

Her jealousy ate her alive. She destroyed herself every single time she thought about his skin which would never be bruised by his parents again, every single time she pictured him sitting in the living room with the Potters laughing at a joke instead of cowering behind a door waiting for the next strike like she was. 

She knew she shouldn’t have been cross with him, but she couldn't conjure any other emotion. Two months later and she refused to salvage their relationship, refused to speak to him because she was scared she wouldn’t be able to stop the nasty words that would come from her mouth. She wasn’t even sure at this point if he would give her the time of day. 

Remus and James had both tried to catch her in the hallways between classes, they tried to talk to her, to help her, but she was too far gone into her situation. She was no longer able to convince herself at night that she would live through the torture and abuse. She had no energy to think positive thoughts anymore about how her life would be after Hogwarts, she had no energy to speak, eat, go to class, or socialize. She was caving in on herself and none of her friends knew how to help, the hole was too deep for them to pull her out. 

It was a full four months before Sirius was finally able to corner her. The train was taking all the kids back home for spring break, and as the Marauders were searching for an empty compartment they happened upon their friend, her head was turned to look out the window. Sirius stopped in his tracks, telling the three other boys to go on, that he would meet them later. 

Tears were cascading down her cheeks, she never wanted to go home ever again, yet here she was with no choice but to be subject to her parent's nasty, self-righteous monologues and abuse for two weeks. 

“Come to James’s house with me.” Sirius had silently snuck into the compartment.

Her head snapped around, though she didn’t need to turn to know who was in there with her. She would never be able to forget his voice even after four months of silence. 

“We can get off this train together, and you can never look back. You don’t need to suffer anymore.” Sirius sat in front of her, his eyebrows knitting together at the sight of her red tear-stricken face. 

“It’s not that simple.” She spits at him, her voice tinted with poison. 

“It is that simple. I did it-” 

She cut him off,

“The torture may be the same, but the situation is not, Sirius. They are not as willing to forget me as your parents are. They will look for me and when they find me there is no telling what they will do.” 

“I won't let them find you. I will never let them lay a hand on you again.” Sirius put a hand on her cheek, she knew he was sincere, but it truly was easier said than done.

“Why are you trying to help me? Why? We haven’t spoken in months, and you have a new happy life. One where you don’t need to worry about me anymore.” She tried sounding confident in her words, but they came out choked and desperate.

“I will always worry about you. Do you think I don’t know exactly what has been running through your head these past months? I know you better than you think I do.”

“Then you know that I cannot leave like you, the only way I will ever be able to get out of this situation is if-” She cringed at the words she refused to attach to the end of that sentence.

“If what, love?” 

“Nothing. Nevermind. Forget I said anything.” He wouldn’t forget and she knew that.

“No, if there is a way to get you out of this, then I will go to the ends of the Earth to make that happen.” His voice was strong, and it wrapped around her the same way his hands did hers. 

“You cannot help me, Sirius, nobody can.” She shook her head looking away from him, “Please, leave.” She motioned to the sliding compartment door, hoping he would make this easy for her.

“No, not until you say you’re coming with me.” 

“I can’t! What do you not understand about that Sirius? If I don’t return home tonight then they will kill me tomorrow. Even if they do not kill me, death would still be a more welcome release than whatever they would actually do.” She stood abruptly and began pacing the small compartment they were in.

“I will never let them get close to you. I will do whatever it takes to ensure your safety, just please come with me. Please.” He was practically begging her now.

She stopped pacing and looked at him.

“I can’t Sirius. I’m so sorry, but I just can’t.” Her throat was blocked with tears. 

Turning around she hurriedly walked from the small room down the train corridor and locked herself in the bathroom until she knew Sirius was no longer waiting for her to show herself.

For Sirius, the break was spent waking up at night, sweaty and panicking from nightmares about her, James would calm him down and assure him that she was okay, though he didn’t quite believe that himself. 

The first Friday, since she had gotten home, rolled around, and she had new bruises on her ribs and probably her back, although she wasn’t sure because she no longer cared enough to look. Her door knob turned and both of her parents were standing in the doorway, neither stepping foot into the barren room.

“We have arranged a dinner tonight with the man you will marry and his family.” Her father spoke, his voice even and uncaring.

This was the final straw she decided. She had been dwelling on everything Sirius had said on the train all week, and even if this killed her at least it would be on her own terms.

“No.” That was all she said.

“What do you mean no?” It was her mother who spoke this time.

“I mean no! I mean I am not marrying some rotten pureblood just so you two can get invited to more parties. I mean I am not ‘producing an heir’ at the age of eighteen. I mean I am no longer putting up with the dinners, the parties, and the abuse! The torture!” She was feral now. Inching closer to her parents with every word. 

She knew from the first syllable that she had made a mistake, but there was no use in taking back her words, she had already said them, and Merlin's beard she meant them.

“Nobody will speak to me like that in my own home!” Her father shouted, his wand-wielding hand crossing the threshold before his feet.

Red sparks shot from his wand, his intention was strong, he wanted to torture her. Her own flesh and blood wanted to inflict pain on her, make her writhe on the floor, and scream until her throat was raw. The time between the curse leaving his wand and hitting her felt as though it had gone in slow motion.

As fast as she had seen her mother's face contort into one of guilt, she was on the floor. Crying out, begging her father to stop, begging her mother to help. Her nails dug into the skin on her arms as she tried to claw the pain from her body. She would not survive this.

“If you ever dare to go against me again, I will not be as forgiving.”

She was still on the ground, the lightning-hot pain still coursing through every centimeter of her body. She forced her eyes open and noticed her mother had left the room.

Her jaw was tight, but she managed to turn her thoughts into words.

“You call this forgiving? I would rather you kill me than make me put up with this bullshit any longer!” 

Her father lifted his wand once more, the same disastrous curse flowing from the piece of wood.

“You will never get off that easily.” He sneered, “Clean yourself up, we have guests coming.” 

He left the room, and her door slamming was the loudest thing she had ever heard. The torturous aching left her paralyzed on the floor. The only thing moving was her rapidly beating heart and the tears that fell from her eyes.

After the pain had subsided a bit, she crawled to her bedside table. The drawer only held a silver blade her grandmother had given her before she died. Hoisting herself onto the bed, she scrawled out a quick message to Sirius.

‘The lake, two miles behind my manor. I am so sorry. I love you more than I will ever love myself.’

She learned three years ago that she could apparate to that lake behind her home. There was no way anyone should be able to apparate and disapparate within the walls of her home, but it was as though some higher being made it possible, just for her. 

She sent her owl off with the message, stuck the blade and her wand into her coat, and snapped from the bedroom. 

The owl flew through the open window in James and Sirius’s shared room, and immediately Sirius recognized the owl. James looked at him, but all Sirius had to say was her name for him to understand.

The two read the message and Sirius grabbed James’s hand and apparated to the lake. The lake where they had shared secrets, and dreams as children. Where as pre-teens they shared their first kiss.

They stumbled upon her body within five minutes of looking. She was leaning up against a large mossy log, looking ever so peaceful from behind. Blood blossomed across the pure white dress she had been wearing. Sirius dropped to the ground beside her, trying to figure out whether she was alive. James was at her other side, he threw the blade from her lifeless hand.

“We need to get her back to your house James.” Sirius’s eyes frantically swept across James’s face.

“She’s too weak to apparate-”

“She will die if we wait any longer! Put her between us.” The two boys sandwiched her drooping body between them, Sirius gripping her waist so she would stay upright. 

They apparated back to the Potter's house, landing in the kitchen.

“Mom!” James yelled, Euphemia could hear the desperation in his voice as she shot up from the couch. Both she and Fleamont rounded the corner to find where he had called them from.

A gasp left Euphemia's throat as she laid eyes upon the Pureblood girl. Sirius was holding her.

“Help her. Please.” He was in a frenzy. The pleas falling from his mouth were thick with emotion.

“Put her on the table. What Happened?” Euphemia sent Fleamont to get supplies.

“S-she tried to kill herself.” Sirius was unable to say the words out loud so James did it for him.

“Boys I need you to leave while I work on her. James, tell your father to hurry with the supplies.” She didn’t look at the boys while she spoke to them. She was focused on sussing out the injury to the girl's abdomen. 

She had seen what Sirius’s family had done to him, and she would be damned if she could not help this girl the same way she had helped Sirius many months back. Euphemia had met y/n once. She was utterly grief-stricken that this was how their second meeting came to be. 

After two hours of James trying to calm down Sirius and himself, Euphemia Potter made her way through the house to the living room where her boys were. 

“My boys.” She looked at them, a sad smile on her sweet face.

“Please, no. Please don’t say it.” Sirius fell back onto the couch. His heart felt like it stopped beating at that moment.

“I am so sorry darling. Her body was too tired to come back to us.” She sat next to Sirius, pulling his shaking body into her arms, and petting his hair. 

Fleamont and James stood in front of them. Silent tears made their way down James’s face from the sudden loss of a friend and the cries and pleas to Godric falling from Sirius’s lips.

“I want to see her. Please. I want to be alone with her.” Sirius said after a few minutes.

Euphemia let him go and nodded, signaling nobody would bother him while he was there.

Walking into the kitchen, Sirius could have died right there. His oldest friend, his first love. He was supposed to protect her, but he didn’t know that included protecting her from herself.

“What have you done?” He whispered, stroking her hair away from her blanched face. 

He almost expected her to answer. To come back to the land of the living and kiss him and tell him it was a bad dream. 

That would never happen. Not in this lifetime.

#Sirius Black #Sirius orion black #sirius black x y/n #young!sirius black #sirius black x reader #sirius black angst #Harry Potter #harry potter angst #harry potter imagine #sirius black x you #harry potter x reader

[gracexthoughts]

of violent delights chap 7

happy birthday, mia

30 January 1996

Euphemia's POV

The Christmas break seemed to float by. Harry and I stayed at Hogwarts as always, the Weasleys and Hermione staying as well. My first two years at Hogwarts, I went back to the Dursleys' for Christmas, just to see Harry and make sure he was okay. Since Harry started though, we've had no reason to go back. Christmas with each other and our friends has always been far preferable. I'll never forget how excited Harry got his first Christmas morning at Hogwarts. 

I love the castle during the holidays. It's decorated to the nines and is quiet and serene for two weeks. I spend most of my time running around the empty halls with the twins, a snowball fight with the Twins and I on one team and Harry, Ron and Hermione on another, and two weeks of no prefect rounds. 

Since that night in the broom closet, Mattheo and I haven't spoken of what happened. I've never seen him be so gentle, especially not to me. The way he helped calm me down from panicking, and the way our hostile banter turned playful in the time we spent locked in the closet has plagued my mind in the two months since. I fully expected to arrive in class the next morning with the whole school knowing Euphemia Potter had a panic attack from being stuck in a broom closet with Mattheo Riddle (most girls' dream situation) but no one knew unless I told them. Mattheo hadn't told anyone what happened, or if he did he swore them to secrecy. I tried to thank him for it but I only received a grunt in return, reverting back to the same cold, angry and insufferably superior jerk I've always known him to be. Even so, I can't help but wonder what he was doing over break, why he was so nice to me that night, and why he hasn't tried to use my weakness against me. 

Harry has been despondent since Christmas when his new Firebolt was confiscated to be checked for tampering. I hadn't even woken up yet when Harry had come rushing in, yelling thank you over and over again. He'd thought I had bought him the new broom but I hadn't. Well, I'd been planning on it but my plan was to let Harry pick out the broom he wanted rather than choose it myself. But some mystery benefactor had beaten me to it and McGonagall promptly confiscated it, worried about it being cursed or hexed and Hermione has taken the brunt of Harry's anger. Secretly, I'm grateful someone else thought it was strange besides me but i’m sorry Hermione is being shut out for it.

Since term has resumed, and prefect rounds and Quidditch practices along with it, Harry and I have been adding weekly anti- dementor lessons to our schedules. Four lessons in and Harry and I can both produce the shield version of the Patronus Charm. The corporeal form, however, has been a bigger challenge. 

"Happy Birthday, Mia!" The door to my dorm is flung open as the Weasley Twins, Angelina, Alicia, Lee, and Harry all flood into my room. The best benefit of being a prefect? I have my own dorm room. Although, my friends have started to use it as their own personal common room so it's ultimately not that private anymore. I sit up, making a noise somewhere between a groan and a laugh as my friends and brother surround my bed. I squint at the clock on my nightstand and balk. 

"I love you all so much but it's literally 8AM, I don't get to sleep in on my birthday? It's a Sunday!" I pretend to whine, falling back on my pillows. With Quidditch practice Mondays-Thursdays 4:30-6:30PM, prefect rounds Tuesdays and Thursdays 9-11PM, and extra lessons with Lupin on Wednesdays at 8PM I have barely any time to do my schoolwork, let alone anything else. 

"No, because it's not fair for you to shorten the time we get to celebrate you by sleeping," Angelina says, crossing her arms and sitting on the bed next to me. 

"You can't sing at breakfast," I say, sitting up with my eyes wide and looking at the Twins. Fred and George love parties, celebrations and taking the mickey out of people they love. When they found out I'd never celebrated a birthday before coming to Hogwarts, they made it their personal mission to make every birthday since absolutely insane. 

"We won't," Fred says, a mischievous gleam in his eyes behind his smile.  

"I couldn't believe you less," I laugh. 

"Oh we're singing! No opting out, Potter!" Lee says, wiggling his eyebrows like a madman. 

"C'mon, Mia don't be a spoil sport!" George says, leaning against one of the posts of my bed frame. 

"Oi! I am many things but a party pooper is not one," I laugh, "I need you all the leave if you expect me to get dressed though." 

"Boo," Fred laughs, heading towards the door with George and Lee. Harry holds back for a moment and leans over the edge of my bed to give me a hug. 

"Happy birthday, Mia," he says with a small smile. 

"Thanks, Haz," I return his smile, reaching up to ruffle his already unruly hair. He chuckles and shoves my hand away and turns to leave with the rest of the boys, leaving me with Angelina and Alicia. 

"Sooo, what do you think Freddie got you for your birthday?" Angelina asks, lay back on my bed. 

"The twins better not have gotten me anything. I don't want any presents," I say, pushing off the blankets and tossing them over Angie. 

"Not the twins! Fred," Alicia says, sitting on the back of the love seat in front of the fireplace. I furrow my eyebrows as I cross the room to my dresser and begin pulling clothes out for the day. 

"Why just Fred?" 

"C'mon, Mia. You are not dense," Angie says, rolling onto her stomach and propping herself up on her elbows. 

"About what, Ang?" I turn, raising my eyebrows, playing dumb because I know exactly where they are going with this. 

"Freddie liiiikes you!" She responds in a sing-song voice, causing me to roll my eyes and throw a sweatshirt at her from across the room. 

"Please!" I groan. 

"Why are you upset? Fred's cute," Alicia says. Angelina and I raise our eyebrows at our friend, who is very openly lesbian. "That's not a personal opinion! It's just a fact. Fred and George could have any girl in this school they wanted and yet, dear Freddie has been single for more than a year. He likes you, Mia. It's plain as day." 

"I look like I could be his sister. Remember first year when half the school thought we were triplets?" I say, pulling a sweater over my head. The Weasley family all have bright and fiery red hair while my hair is a darker red, a weird mix of the dark brown of my father's hair and the bright red my mother had. Never stopped people from asking if we were related though. "I don't like Fred like that." 

"You're dumb for that, Phe. Sorry," Angie laughs. 

"You date him then if you think he's so great!" I laugh. 

"No thanks. I've got dibs on George though," she responds, winking at me. Alicia and I exchange a shocked look before we burst out into laughter. 

"You know, Ang, I think that will work out very well for you," I tease. Angelina bolts up to her knees, still on my bed. 

"What do you know?" 

"A secret!" I wink and duck as Ang throws a pillow at me.

"The three of you and your secrets, I swear!" 

"Okay so who do you like? There's gotta be somebody," Alicia pries, and I sigh. 

"There's no one. When would I find the time?" 

Angelina gasps, jumping up from the bed and rushing over to me, grabbing me by the shoulder. "Don't tell me it's Riddle!" 

"ANG!" I groan, pulling out of her grip, moving into the ensuite bathroom but leaving the door open. 

"Oh my god, imagine?" Alicia starts cackling on the couch, falling off the back and landing on the cushions on the other side, her feet dangling over the back of the love seat.

"It's like Romeo and Juliette! By that muggle writer you like so much!" 

"Romeo and Juliet both die in the end," I call from the bathroom. "I don't really think they are meant to role models." 

"Still, he's so hot. And experienced. From what I hear he's amazing in be-" 

"Ah! No! Please stop, it's already hard enough to do rounds with him without thinking about his bedroom habits!" I interrupt Angelina, waving my hands begging her to stop. "Let's go get breakfast and you can continue your tirade of embarrassment once I have coffee in my system, deal?" 

My day is spent being dragged around by my friends. They take me to Hogsmeade, singing happy birthday again when Rosemerta brings me a cupcake with a small candle stuck in the top and telling every shopkeeper it's my birthday. I think I spend most of the day blushing and trying to hide.  When we finally make it back to the castle, I head into my room to put away some stuff I bought in Hogsmeade. 

Just as I'm about to leave to rejoin my friends, something catches my eye on my mantle. It's a yellowing piece of parchment paper folded into a square  with my name on it written in handwriting I don't recognize. I reach for it and turn it over revealing a dark red wax seal. I study the crest pressed into the dark red wax, feeling like I recognize it but not being able to-- My knees fold below me and I sink to the floor at the realization. I did research on our family history my first year at Hogwarts and this crest was everywhere I looked. The Potter Family crest. 

My hands shake as I tear open the letter.

22 October 1981

My darling Mia,

Happy 18th birthday, my beautiful, wonderful daughter. If you're reading this letter, then I am very glad I decided to write this. While I hope your mother and I come out of this war relatively unscathed, I feel it would be irresponsible if I did not put some things in writing for a worst case scenario. So, I have enchanted this letter to appear to you on your birthday on the off chance I am not there to give you a present in person.

As I'm sure you know, my father inherited a fortune, which through his career he grew significantly, and a manor house. A house in which he and my mother raised me, and I spent my life in. My parents, never failing in their generosity, made our home a haven for others, and a place of warmth and joy, not only for our family by blood, but our family through choice as well.  It has a proper name I never could be bothered to remember but everyone just called it the Potter Manor anyway. If you are reading this it means I am gone and the house is now yours. You'll find directions to it in this letter as it was hidden by enchantments before we left to go into hiding. What you do with the house and the money, I leave entirely to you and your brother's choosing. I know first hand how quickly the world changes and I believe the age of manor houses and ballrooms, and lavish parties of my parents' life is not in keeping with the world you shall be a young woman.

I also want you to know how loved you are. We may not have expected you but we have never regretted your existence. You and your brother have been the shining star that has guided your mother and me through the dark years that have followed us since leaving Hogwarts. I know you will do incredible things in your life, my darling. Watching you grow these last few years has been the most wonderful experience of my life and being your father is the greatest privilege. Your mother and I love you and Harry more than anything in this world. 

I know if you are reading these words, then the worst has happened and I am very sorry I never got to watch you grow into the beautiful young woman I know you will be. Luckily, you have been surrounded by loving friends and family since your birth and I know you and your brother will be well taken care of by your godfathers. Remus and Sirius are my brothers, as well as Peter, and they are some of the only people your mother and I would entrust our children to. Do me a favor? Tell them I love them for me. 

Now, I hear your mother calling me for dinner and I must go have a wonderful meal cooked by the woman of my dreams, joined by the two most beautiful and wonderful children to ever exist. What a lucky man I am. 

With all my love, 

Dad

I can't help as tears fall down my face as I read my fathers words, words he hoped would never reach me, words he might have shown me himself, to which we would laugh at our good fortune and celebrate the 18 years we spent together as a family. I blink back tears and read through the letter again, soaking up the only piece of my father I have. 

As I reread his mention of godfathers, a tightness grows in my chest. Sirius, I know, is Harry's godfather but Remus? I sit there, my knees pulled to my chest, for a moment before the realization hits me. 

The letter in my hand, I run out of my room and into the halls, furiously walking to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, red clouding my vision as the truth of my life comes more clearly into focus. As I enter the darkened classroom, I see light spilling out from the office door at the back. I throw the door open to see Remus Lupin standing at a record player in the back, music playing softly from the speakers. 

"Mia! Are you alright?" He asks, his eyes scanning my face with concern. 

"Are you my godfather?" I blurt out, unable to control the anger coursing through my veins. Lupin pails and he nearly drops the record in his hands. 

"W-Where did you hear that?" He asks, setting the record down and walking around his desk to face me. I hold out the letter, slightly crumpled from my rush through the halls. Lupin's hands shake as he takes the paper, his face growing somber as he reads the words my father wrote days before his death. The office is silent for a long moment, the only sound is the record player in the corner spinning still even after the music has come to an end. After a long moment, I break the silence again. 

"So? Is it true?" Lupin looks up at me, tears shining unshed in his eyes, and nods slowly. 

"Yes..." I close my eyes, willing myself not to cry as he hands me back the letter. I wait for him to continue but he doesn't. So I do. 

"What, no excuses? No explanation as the where the fuck you've been the last fifteen years? Sirius Black being Harry's godfather is bad enough but you? You seem quite capable. I mean you're alive, seemingly sane and decent and yet I had no idea you existed until 5 months ago. Clearly my father was under the impression you'd have been a good guardian to his children and yet, what? You said no? Disappeared until I was old enough not to be a burden on you? Ran away and left the children of a man who called you brother to the care of their muggle aunt and uncle who made their lives a living hell? I assume you knew the state of my mother's relationship with her sister since you were good enough friends to be her child's godfather!" I rant, barely recognizing my own voice as it's clouded through grief and tears and barely contained anger. 

"Mia-" He takes a step towards me, his hand outstretched and shaking but I step back, shaking my head as tears flow freely down my cheeks now. 

"How could you have left us there? Without even as much as a letter? A visit? Not even a single sign that we were not entirely alone in the world? Do you have any idea what they were like? Any idea what we lived with for 15 years? How they lied to us about who we were ,who our parents were and how they died, how they locked us in the cupboard under the stairs when we used magic before we even knew magic was real!" I'm yelling now, rage over taking any sense of decency or respect for the man standing in front of me, looking guiltier than a man on trial for murder. All the rage I've stuffed down over the years about the circumstances of my life bubbles up as I realize what Harry and I could have been spared. I rage and I rage and I don't care if it wounds this man. "You know, all this time I've been wrong about you. All year, I've thought that you were good and kind, that you were giving Harry and I lessons out of empathy when really all along it's just been guilt! You claim to have cared about our parents and yet you abandoned the children they sacrificed their lives for... You... You're just as much of a coward as Sirius Black." I say before turning on my heel to leave. 

"Mia! I-I tried. I promise you, I tried to take you but... I was told I wasn't fit," Lupin says, his voice breaks on the last word. I close my eyes, for a moment, frozen in my tracks as I stand under the doorframe. 

"Then you didn't try hard enough," I say quietly before slamming the door behind me and running out of the classroom. 

A/N: I’m sorry Remus, I love you I promise. Also i’m sorry it’s another all Mia chapter but Mattheo’s is next, i promise.

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[bluemauve]

intro!

hey, im euphemia :)

18

previous url: @/cubeapples

hp + hannibal + mcyt sometimes

lord voldemort is my fave

i have questionable tastes

disclaimer: if you find yourself offended by any of my critical posts, just block me. don't come into my post and scream at me, because i won't care. never did, and never will. this is my blog and i can post what i want (i don't outright hate on anyone, though.) friendly reminder that i am not obligated to cater to fic authors. the vice versa applies, too. thank you.

mainly harrymort and bellamort

i don't really like tomarry anymore

fem!harry/canon lv enthusiast

prongsfoot!! / but i also like snape

i write sometimes. ao3 [on a temporary hiatus for now due to broken keyboard :( ]

huge tombraxas fan!!!

i really HATE hinny, tomione and jegulus // strongly dislike jily, wolfstar + fanon characterisations of the marauders

anti jkr obviously

i like mcytber dream

i have… haterisms

you can hmu in my inbox or dms anytime!! <3

#blog intro #veeery late i know i know #this is not a safe space for h*nny/epilogue enjoyers #anyways top t*m riddle >>>>>> #ok bye

[byzantine-suggestions]

sources under the cut

Theodora kicking a guy as she makes her Nika speech: from John the Eunuch

Justinian and Theodora hosting giant orgies: from The Last Roman, a Belisarius series (amusingly, Belisarius is depicted as the sole person in this very Christian empire who remotely has an issue with this sort of thing)

Theodora cheating on Justinian with Macedonia: From The Sleepless One, a novel about Justinian (this one isn't even portrayed as bad, it's just an excuse for lesbian sex scenes)

Theodora cheating on Justinian with the architect who built the Hagia Sophia: From Actress, Empress, Whore/The Purple Shroud

Theodora murdering a baby: from John the Eunuch (I think she also kills a child in this series, and while it was accidental, she doesn't, like, feel bad about it)

Justinian magically becoming a rat: from Count Belisarius

Theodora getting super into magick: from John the Eunuch

Justinian murdering Justin and/or Euphemia: a bunch of different series do this. I think this one was implied in John the Eunuch as well, but I'd have to go back and check. There are also a bunch of stories where the author brings it up but never conclusively answers it, leaving the reader to decide if he had a hand in Euphemia's death

Justinian murdering Theodora: from that one play from the 1800s, in which he executes her for infidelity; there are also a bunch of stories where she gets cancer and he does, like, a mercy kill

[starrysys]

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[woman-child91]

I’m rewatching Code Geass and I’m at Season 1 Episode 17.

I just got to the scene where Lelouch is about to ask Suzaku to become Nunnally’s bodyguard. So that this way not only will he keep his little sister safe. But, Suzaku will also have a reason to live.

Unfortunately, it’s just at that moment when Euphemia ruins everything! She asks Suzaku to be her knight. She confesses to him.

God! I hate her! I HATE HER SO MUCH!!! She ruined SuzaLulu!

#anti euphemia li britannia #suzalulu #suzaku x lelouch

[ao3feed-snape]

Five times James Potter protected Sirius Black, and one time he didn't

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/dGbJ9RT

by soloorganaas

Dear Padfoot, Prongs explained to me that you were trying to stop Snivellus. Please don’t yell at him – I asked, and I didn’t stop asking until he gave me an answer. Once I’d had some time to calm down at home, I realised how closely the moon fell after that day at the willow tree, and I took my suspicion that you were being threatened to Prongs. I didn’t say exactly what about, and he didn’t push me even when I understood that he knew the truth. I know I’ve said it many times before, but he is a truly astounding friend.

Rated M for homophobic slurs and child abuse, not sexy times (rip). I promise no one (good) dies and this has lots of happy parts

Words: 14830, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

Rating: Mature

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Sirius Black, James Potter, Remus Lupin, Lily Evans Potter, Severus Snape, Albus Dumbledore, Euphemia Potter, Fleamont Potter, Orion Black, Walburga Black, Marlene McKinnon, Dorcas Meadowes

Relationships: Sirius Black & James Potter, Sirius Black/Remus Lupin

Additional Tags: Epic Friendship, Brotherhood, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, Fluff and Angst, Marauders Era (Harry Potter), Marauders Friendship (Harry Potter), Not Canon Compliant, James Potter & Lily Evans Potter Live, Minor James Potter/Lily Evans Potter, Minor Marlene McKinnon/Dorcas Meadowes, Period-Typical Homophobia, Child Abuse, Anti-Snape, Severus Snape Bashing, POV Sirius Black, Gay Sirius Black, Gay Remus Lupin, Coming of Age, Falling In Love, Established Relationship, Gay Panic, the +1 isn't james dying don't panic, this is james potter apologia, and i will not apologise for that

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#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #Severus Snape #Snape #Professor Snape #SS

[saintchaser]

note: canon compliant, somewhat angsty. lmao @noahdrinkstea

when james saw the little boy with a tooth gap, he felt something that drew him in. a charm, he supposes, that makes him want to be friends with him.

"hey! my name's james!" he exclaimed. "want to be friends?" sirius shot him a glare.

"friends?" sirius asked. it was obvious to james they never had a friend before, he knew the blacks are very strict parents and he remembered that family name from the sorting ceremony.

"yeah! your name is sirius, right?" james asked with a smile on his face. "wanna be friends?" he repeated the question.

sirius continued looking at him, and then opened his mouth. "sure, let's be friends."

/

"you really thought being gay would change anything for me?" james asked, looking at his best friend.

"i don't know" xe shrugged, rubbing their eyes tiredly from his spot on james' bed. "maybe? it's.. looked down upon and i didn't know what's your opinion or if you'd support me."

"dude, you're still you. it doesn't change a thing, and if anyone gives you shit for me just tell me. brothers?" james asked with a grin, holding his fist out.

sirius paused for a second, staring at that fist. "brothers." xe smiled, and bumped james' fist.

/

"you have to understand that i won't always be here to clean up your bullshit!" james exclaimed. "sirius look, you're my brother, but you have to fucking think before you're doing something!" james gesticulated, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his bandaged arm.

they were so lucky that james spotted snape heading to where they were. it would have been bad for all of them, but most especially remus. remus could have been expelled. remus could have been killed. and despite the fact sirius meant the world to james, it was his duty to tell them xe fucked up.

"i fucking know!" sirius screamed. "i know, i know, i know! i didn't think he would come!" sirius grabbed his backpack and stomping to the door.

"sirius, where in the name of merlin are you going?" james shouted, his throat hoarse from so much screaming.

"away. don't even dare come looking for me."

and sirius slammed the door shut. james could only stare at the door now, in utter disbelief, as he heard sirius' heavy footsteps down the stairs.

/

the shorter boy helped his friend brother inside. james was worriedly looking at sirius and xe sighed. james pursed his lips and the words that escaped sirius' lips were both james' worst nightmare and the wildest, happiest dream.

"i ran away."

/

"can you believe it's our last day here? time went by so fast!" james exclaimed.

"yeah, from tomorrow onwards we're gonna get implicated in the war and put ourselves in danger, risking our life daily for an old skunk who can't move himself from his royal chair to do something about it. yes, risk the younger generations who are basically the future, your old ass can continue living, almost one hundred years isn't enough, innit?"

james barked out a laugh and covered his mouth.

"shh, merlin know he might hear you!" james giggled, to which sirius just responded with a smile. "you're right though."

/

james heard a sudden pop and, in the distance, he saw the face he missed the most ever since he left them. alone.

sirius was young again, and james took a moment to watch how xe stumbled and looked up to him.

"sirius" james whispered, getting up from his chair and ran up to them, engulfing xem in a hug.

"james, i'm so sorry" sirius muttered in his brother's shoulder. "i should've taken take of hari, taken him away and offer him the life you wanted to offer him. it's all my fault."

"no, it's not your fault, sirius" james said quietly. "it's that old hag's fault hari was raised with those bastards."

sirius laughed a little and looked up at james with a sad, small grin, and james looked back at him with a motherly smile.

"brothers?" james asked, hope glistening in his eyes.

"brothers" sirius nodded with a smile.

#aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa this is the longest thing i have ever written #lowkey proud of myself tbh #from such a short prompt something this long #anyways let's put down the triggers and then we can ramble more #tw war mention #tw swearing #so noah here you go #you asked for it and i of course have to do it the platonic loml #god i just go up and down with the mouse and i cannot comprehend how i wrote something so long #sirius black #james potter #remus lupin #peter pettigrew #the marauders #lily evans #anti albus dumbledore #anti dumbledore #hari potter #harry potter #euphemia potter #fleamont potter #jamie writes

[vampire207343]

Potter twins

What if... James and Lily Potter has twin daughters, and their name are Athanasia Rhea (heiress Potter & Black) and Violet Lilian Potter (Girl-Who-lived).

After the Dark Lord attack Godric Hallow the two daughter of the Late Lord and Lady Potter are left to their muggle Aunt's doorstep with just a letter, during a cold night of October 31, 1981.

Grow up both Athanasia and Violet Potter are abuse by their relatives and Violet more so than Athanasia who was left on her own that she skip alot of grades that by the time she turn 9 years old she already graduate High School by then Athanasia Rhea Potter already discover the trunks

That her father left her to find when she turn 7 years old being the heir of the Potter family, she was left alot of books to learn from along with proper manners and etiquette of a pureblood since he was blood adopted by her godfather Sirius Orion Black which made her a pureblood unlike her younger twin sister. She was instructed by her father's letter to go Diagon Alley and visit Gringotts and she was told how to get their.

Even at ministry of magic Athanasia Rhea Potter-Black is registered by her late father James Potter and her godfather Sirius Black as a pureblood. With how the potter twins were raised Athanasia Potter grow up independant and travel many different magical Alleys even going to the Japan and China for a whole year after she graduate High school only return a month before her 11 birth day, but before she return she has commissioned a magical trunks that a cherry bloosom desgin and having her initial on the lock, the trunks itself it made from oldest cherry wood and have 1 kitchen compartment, 1 Greenhouse compartment, 1 Grand Libarry, 1 entertainment room, 1 Master bedroom and walk in closet, 1 Potion Lab and traing room for mundane and Magical along with being full equip with everything with the average size of a master bedroom. So the trunk so 7 vompartment in total it also anti-theft charm, Protective enchanment, and blood lock. Which the trunks cost her about 5 thounsand. Before she return to England she bought a computer and Iphone, Tablet that runs on magic. Since she need them to take Collage course online.

She also commissioned a magical focus ring which she wear on her middle finger.

3 days after she return to Surrey, Athanasia Potter is getting ready to get her heirship when she turn 11 years years old along getting a Inheartance test done as tradition for pureblood heirs.

The Potter twins got their Hogwart Letter from Rubeus Hagrid where he took tgem to Diagon Alley to go Gringotts and violet got to vault got some money for school supplies and some extra cash before leave Gringotts and it went unnoticed when they end leaving Athanasia Potter behind Gringotts, she also already got money ready along with extra cash for herself so after she did get the Heir Ring and Inheartance test she can go on her way.

Inheartance Test....

Name

Athanasia Rhea Potter-Black

Birthday

July 31, 1980

Age:

11 years old

Sibling:

Violet Lilian Potter (younger twin)

Heirship:

Anicent and Noble house of Potter

Anicent and Noble house of Black

Anicent and Noble house of Peverell

Anicent and Noble house of Le Fay

Relatives

James Harnold Potter - Father (deceased)

Lily Marie Potter née Evans - Mother (deceased)

Dorea Euphemia Potter née Black - paternal grandmother (deceased)

Charlus Fleamont Potter - Paternal Grandfather (deceased)

Primrose Evans née Hattaway - Maternal Grandmother (deceased)

Christopher Evans - Maternal Grandfather (deceased)

Petunia Anna Dursley née Evans - Aunt

Vernon Jonh Dursley - Uncle through marriage

Dudley Vernon Dursley - Cousin

Godparents:

Sirius Orion Black (wrongfully incarcerated)

Marlene Mckinnon (deceased)

Magical & Mandane Investment:

Micorsoft corporation- 50%

Apple Computer - 50%

Jaguar - 20%

Lamborghini - 20%

Dailey Prophet - 64%

Flourish & Blotts - 20%

The three broomsticks - 38%

St. Mungo's Hospital - 10%

Twilfitt and Tatting's - 85%

Property:

Prongs hideout - Honolulu hawaii

Lily Heaven - Monuriki island

Peverelle Castle - Athens Greece

Peverelle Manor - Kyoto Japan

Le Fay Manor - London England

Le Fay Villa - Beijing China

Potter Villa - Kyoto Japan

Potter Manor - Oxford England

Potter Mansion - Brooklyn New York

Number Twelve, Grimmauld Place - Muggle London

Magic Block

Magic Core - 70% Block by Albus Dumbledore

Eidetic Memory - 100% by Albus Dumbledor

Elemental - 100% by Albus Dumbledore

Beast speak - 100% Block by Albus Dumbledore

Natural Occlumency - 100% Block by Albus Dumbledore

Natural legilimency - 100% Block by Albus Dumbledore

Athanasia was furious for all the magic block on her person so she had them removed even if she had to pay the Goblins. And luckly Albus Dumbledore wasn't stealing from any of her vault or their will be hell to pay. And It wasn't long before Athanasia left Gringrotts and got her suppies and School books along with get few more she like and they are

-  Magical Maturity: A guide to your Magical Growth by Archeus the wise

- The Healing Arts by Jasmine Helios

-The Elements and How to use them by Emmeline Aqua

- Magical Plants and Herbs from A to Z by Frederica Myerson

- The way of the Sword and Magical Combat by Sesshomaru Taisho

- Crystal Magic by Aurora Kane

Before meeting with her sister Violet Potter in Madam Malkin's to get fit for their school Robe by then she already bought her wand

She chosen not to get a pet this year made in 5th year. Before return back Private Drive 4 until school Start in September 1, 1991.

It wasn't known very well but I discover a couple years ago that the Potter family aren't light oriented like every one believe them all to them the Potter dark grey oriented family but their are some who chosen to side with the light that not many know that the Potter are dark grey oriented wizarding family and not Even the Great Albus Dumbledore know the true oriented of the Potter family since Violet was one of the rare Potter born to have Light oriented magic unlike her elder sister Athanasia. But it was well known to Dark and Grey oriented wizarding Family.

1 week later

(Let's pretend Violet's eyes are lime green)

Violet Potter and Athanasia Potter both ready for Hogwarts they are already in the station they try to find platform 9¾ when Athanasia Potter

(Pretend her eyes are Emerald Green)

Accidently found it luckly she quickly got bearing before she could fall to the ground. By then she already in the middle of the term of her Online Collage.

Violet Potter end up sorted in Griffindore like both our parents but I got sorted in Slytherin like our grandmother Dorea Potter née Black. She became friends with Draco Malfoy, Theo Nott, Blasie Zabini, Daphne Greengrass, and Tracy Davis. And her friends are the only one who seem to notice Athanasia's unique eyes which look like the most beautiful Emerald Jewel they ever so.

During the Holiday Athanasia to leave Hogwarts and travel back to Japan since she completely forgot to buy herself new clothes since her old ones has gotten smaller and going to Magical china to buy the shoes she wanted. She also finish her first tearm of Collage online.

Before the morning of Christmas day the Potter account manager call forth the missing heirloom of the Potter family which has been past down from first born to child for generation the invisible cloak

Albus Dumbledore was hoping to give the Cloak to the youngest Potter so he took it out from the Potter vault but the cloak call back to vault before Christmas morning, before Violet even saw it.

A week later...

(Athanasia is wearing this loli dress)

(Wearing this on her feet)

Before returning Hogwarts after the holiday.

4 years later...

Athanasia Rhea Potter and her younger twin sister Violet Lilian Potter enter their 4th year and last year Athanasia's godfather Sirius Black broke out of azkaban last year to Save Violet from the real traitor of the Potter family and he died saving those "Golden Trio" Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley and Violet Potter from Remus Lupin's wolf form from attacking them it didn't help anything that he was unexpectedly surrounded dementor and end up lossing his souls along side Violet's own godfather Remus Lupin. Violet Potter still feeling Guilty for unknowingly causing the death of Sirius Black and Remus Lupin. It's the catalyst that made the Potter twins to break contact from one another completely.

This year I heard from my cousin and friend Draco Malfoy who heard it from his father that Hogwarts would be canceling Quidditch and Hosting a Tri-wizarding tournament so their would be two other school going in Hogwarts this year.

(Athanasia's wearing this dress)

(Athanasia's wearing this shoe)

During the Hogwarts Express.

2 days After the student of Dumstrang and Beauxbatons arrive they had the feast before bring out the Goblet of Fire and the professor put alot of security and put prevent under-age witches and wizard from entering the tri-wizard tournament. By then every one who wanted to enter already put their name in the goblet.

It wasn't long before the champion of the tri-wizard tournament were selected the first was the champion of Dumstrang is... Viktor Krum, the champion of Beauxbatons is... Fleur Delacour and the Champion of hogwarts is... Cedric Diggory. The three champion was made to enter another room when the Goblet of Fire chosen another which suprise everyone when they already has the three champion and the last name to be call out was the unexpected one at that it's non-other than Violet Lilian Potter herself.

Which the student of Hogwarts didn't believe for a secound that Violet didn't put her name at the Goblet. So they turn their back at her like always everytime some thing gose wrong yet Violet still hasn't gotten use to it by now. The hufflepuff house were the more furious than any house in Hogwarts.

The first task the champion are required to do were to retrieve a golden egg

from a nesting Dragon that are protecting it, which is quite dangerous I'm suprise that Violet even survive facing nesting dragon who are protecting their eggs, even if she berly escape being mull by Hungarian Horntail if the dragon tamers didn't Calm down dragon.

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