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pvandermeer409 · 3 years
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Rewriting the Cursed Child
Hate the Cursed Child?
Feel like it ruined the series for you? Wish it was more canon-compliant?
For the past couple of months, I've been working on a fix of the (in my opinion) horrible Cursed Child. I guess I just wanted to give these characters the sequel they deserve.
You can find it here:
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13823288/1/Harry-Potter-and-The-Lost-Child
and here:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/30081021/chapters/74086224
I know some of you would rather just ignore it, which is perfectly fine. Some of you actually like it which is also fine (I would recommend checking this out anyhow if you feel like reading a nice mystery set in the WW).
This story is meant to provide an alternative for people who would like to know 'what happened after the story' and would rather not bother with the hot mess that is CC (again my opinion).
General summary: no Delphi, VERY canon-compliant, the plot draws a little from the Cursed Child but improves upon it (at least in my opinion), and NO BLEEDING TIME TRAVEL.
Reviews and suggestions are very welcome.
New chapter every other week or so.
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hogwartscastle · 4 years
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Exactly six years ago today, I started this blog and created a safe place for myself. Over the years, over 208,000 Tumblr users have joined! 🖤
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legendaryenemyvoid · 4 years
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what is Everyone’s Hogwarts and Ilvermorny houses?
My Hogwarts house is Slytherin and then my Ilvermorny house is Horned Serpent. 
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ijustwant2write · 4 years
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Grow Up Fast-Fred Weasley x Reader
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Part 2
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Requested by anonymous: 'Ohhh your one-shots are amazing! Could you do a cute Fred Weasley one where a baby is abandon near the shop and they Adopt it because the reader and Fred got to attached'
Characters: Fred Weasley x Reader (married), George Weasley x Reader (brother-in-law)
Meanings: (Y/N)=Your name
Warnings: Abandonment/Neglect, adoption/orphanage, lots and lots of fluff
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I placed my hand over my stomach as I felt it rumble, thinking about what I would have for dinner tonight. It had been a long day in the shop, it was becoming busy now, especially with all the children getting ready to go back to Hogwarts. Sighing, I passed by George who had just finished with a customer, deciding that now would be a good time to start cleaning up if we wanted to go home soon.
“I’m going to start tidying up. Call if you need anything.” I explained, receiving a nod from my brother-in-law.
Heading into the stock room, I spotted the pile of cardboard that needed to be taken out to the bins. Although I was tired, I mustered up all of the energy I had left, managing to carry it all outside. Once it had been dumped, I brushed my hands against each other to get rid of any dirt when I heard a strange sound. Freezing on the spot, I listened out once again, hearing a muffled cry. I couldn’t be sure what it was, taking out my wand in case it was something dangerous. Perhaps it was an animal that had escaped one of the shops and had smelt the food thrown out. Slowly and cautiously, I stepped towards the noise, quickly pulling back a piece of cardboard and pointing my wand in that direction, gasping when I saw what was laying there.
A baby lazily swaddled up wriggled around, crying out louder now. I was stunned, not expecting this. Putting my wand away, I carefully picked them up, wrapping the baby up tighter. It was a boy, he couldn’t be older than a few months old, but it wasn’t a newborn. He was still small, and I wondered how long he had been out here. It was cold and wet, he would have surely died if left out here any longer. Going back into the stock room, I perched on a crate, struggling to take off my jacket as I held him, but once off I wrapped it around the baby, providing extra warmth. He wasn’t wailing anymore, he had stopped once he was in my arms. He snuggled his face against me, holding onto as much warmth as he could. Who could leave a baby to defend for itself like this? 
“(Y/N), are you back here?” Fred called out to me, shock showing on his face as soon as he spotted me.
“It’s not mine.” I stupidly said.
Fred’s mouth opened and closed repeatedly, unsure what question to ask first. His eyes remained on the baby as he approached, still baffled by the sight before him.
“(Y/N), what’s going on here?” he finally said.
“I found him by the bins. He was underneath some cardboard, there was no note, there was nothing but this blanket he’s wrapped up in.”
“We’re going to have to call someone, someone official.”
“Can someone come help out here, I would like to go home soon...” George burst in, his words trailing off when he saw what was happening.“Well you kept that quiet, you hardly even showed (Y/N).”
“He’s so cold.” I mumbled, holding the baby closer.
“Poor little fella.” George joined us, smiling down at the child.“Look, let’s shut shop early, then we’ll call around, see who can help us.”
I remained where I was, starting to walk around and rock the child to keep him content. His big, brown eyes stared up at me, he had such lovely eyelashes. For someone who had been left out for who knows how long, he had small smile on his face the entire time. The twins managed to close without me, only Fred returning.
“George is trying to figure out who to contact. No doubt he’ll be taken to an orphanage.” Fred said, wrapping an arm around my waist.
“He’s not made a sound since you left. I didn’t want him to fall asleep either, he’s just so frail.”
“Here, I’ll hold him for a bit.” 
Passing over the baby, I realised how careful we were being, never having actually handled a baby like this before. The shock of finding him had clouded my mind, and now it was clearing once I saw my husband holding the baby. It was quite a sight, this tall man holding someone so tiny in his long arms. Of course we had discussed creating our own family, but that was further down the line. However, I couldn’t help but melt at the sight, imagining this was our own boy. Fred’s toothy grin was contagious, especially when he started cooing and speaking to the baby.
“It looks so natural on you.” I pointed out, standing beside him.
He glanced down at me.“I thought the same thing when I saw you.”
“Fred, are we-”
“Someone has contacted one of the local orphanages, the won’t be able to come for a few hours though. I gave them your home address to pick him up from, is that alright?” George interrupted.
“That’s fine Georgie.” Fred nodded, starting to walk around with the baby.
“I’ll get our things.” I offered, heading back into the shop where our coats were hanging behind the counter.
George followed behind, and I saw out of the corner of my eye that he had a huge grin on his face. As I put on my coat, picking up my scarf, I watched him do the same, though he was almost laughing.
“What’s tickled you Georgie?” I asked, wrapping my scarf around my neck.
“I’m not amused by anything, it was just nice seeing what my brother’s future is going to be like.”
“That’s very sweet.”
“You look great you know, as a family. I know you’re waiting but,you two are going to be great parents.”
“And our children are going to have the best uncle.”
It felt extremely weird to bring a baby home. Luckily there were no neighbours around, it would be a strange story to tell. Fred had wanted to hold him the whole time, and I found it funny that I was becoming a little jealous. I wanted to hold him again. We laid the baby on the bed, grabbing another blanket to lay him down on as well as wrap him in. I took my jacket away, throwing it on top of the pile of washing that needed to be done. Sitting either side of the baby, we found ourselves just staring at him. My hunger from earlier was all but gone, I couldn’t think about anything else.
The baby was flickering his eyes between the both of us, closely watching. It was amazing how infatuated we were, I could watch him all day. He was just too cute. And I loved the adoration in Fred’s eyes, and how he had looked when he held the baby. 
“I wish we had some food to give him.” I frowned, lightly tracing the baby’s soft cheek with my finger.
“He hasn’t started crying again, though I’m worried that’s because he’s weak.” Fred sighed.
“Why would someone just leave him out there?” my breath was shaky, remembering how he looked when I found him.“I understand if people are struggling, but they could have given him to an orphanage.”
“Don’t cry love.” Fred breathed out, getting upset himself, he held one of my hands.
“I’m sorry it’s just so sad. He’s such a beautiful baby boy, I could never leave him, even walking out to get my coat made me feel guilty for leaving him behind.”
“Should we wash him? He’s very dirty.”
“Maybe. I’ve never washed a baby before.”
“How hard could it be?”
“I’ve seen people do it in sinks, should we do that?”
Fred went to fill up the sink with water and find some sort of soap that wouldn’t irritate the baby. For some reason, I laid down beside the baby, giggling when he looked at me and smiled. He was gurgling now, making funny noises as if he was trying to communicate. I spoke to him in a high pitched voice, laughing along with him. As the baby continued wriggling around, kicking his legs erratically, I felt someone watching as. Glancing at the doorway, Fred was stood there, smiling again.
“His bath is ready.” he pointed out, rolling up his sleeves as he left.
“Come on you, let’s get you nice and clean.” I said to the babe, lifting him into my arms once again.
The three of us were laughing non-stop as we bathed the baby. He enjoyed the water, and not being in full control of his limbs, he splashed the water about everywhere. Fred and I were soaked, but it didn’t matter. Fred grabbed a towel, wrapping up the baby and creating a hood for him, it was the cutest thing I had ever seen. I went to get changed, putting on comfy (dry) clothes before I went to swap with Fred. However, as I returned, I realised how quiet it was, melting at the sight I saw in the living room. Fred was relaxed across the sofa with the baby resting on his chest, both of them falling asleep. I didn’t want to ruin the moment; unfortunately it was when there was a knock at the door. My heat sunk as they stirred, and I went to answer the door, realising that it was time to say goodbye. 
A woman was here, she showed me her official badge, thanking me as I let her in. She seemed lovely, very warm and welcoming. I lead her to where Fred was. He was awake, but still cuddling the baby.
“Oh, you two seem to have everything handled here.” the woman said.
“He’s been no bother at all.” Fred explained, not looking at her. 
“Well, cuddle time isn’t over yet, I’ve got some questions about how you found him. Also, I’ve brought him something to drink, I bet the poor thing is starving. It’ll give him some nourishment.”
“That’s good news.”
“Fred, why don’t you get him a clean blanket to wrap him up in. He’ll catch a cold otherwise.” I suggested, sitting down with the woman as he left.
“Have you got any children of your own?” she asked.
“Oh, no we don’t, not yet.”
“Well, you’re both very natural. You both looked very solemn when I arrived. 
“Thank you. And I’m sorry, that was nothing against you obviously. It’s just been...nice to see what the future may look like.”
I answered all of her questions as Fred returned, sitting beside me and feeding the baby. Sometimes I had to repeat questions to him, he was too distracted, even after the baby was done feeding. Time seemed to fly by, because soon enough, the woman was ready to leave. Standing beside Fred, I sadly let him hand over the baby, the woman placing him in a carrier, before saying her goodbyes, thanking us again. We waited by the door, waiting until she had disappeared completely before closing the door. The baby had been sound asleep again, unknowing that he was being taken away. Fred remained silent as he slumped towards the bedroom, and it did seem like something was missing now.
As I followed my husband, I noticed the woman had left a business card behind, for an adoption agency. The name was in beautiful writing, being re-written over and over, her details on the other side. Fiddling with it in my hands, I thought back to what she had said; we looked like naturals. 
Fred and I had hardly said a word to each other as we got ready for bed, even when we were laying down together, his head resting on my chest as I brushed back his ginger hair. All of the lights were off, the sound of rain hitting the window being the only thing I could concentrate on. I sighed before speaking.
“He was lucky we found him.” 
“He was lucky you found him.” he pointed out.
“It was fun, wasn’t it? Even if it was small amount of time.”
“Yeah, he was still a cheeky little thing.”
I kissed his head.“You looked great you know. I...I really enjoyed seeing you with a baby, it was like I had a peek at what we would look like as parents.”
“I was thinking the exact same thing. I know we said we would wait a while but...”
“I mean, we could...”
“Do you...do you feel guilty about him?”
“Thinking about having a baby when we just found a baby who needs a home?”
“Yeah.”
“Yes, I do.”
“(Y/N),” Fred propped himself up, now looking down at me,“it’s pretty clear we’re on the same page here.”
I laughed.“You really want to adopt him?”
“I just have this feeling about him.”
“No, you’re attached to him.”
He chuckled.“I guess I am.”
“That’s not a bad thing. She did leave a card, we could contact them in the morning.”
“Looks like it was fate.”
I smirked.“If we’re going to be having a baby soon, we should probably make the most of our last nights together.”
“If I didn’t know any better, I would say you were a bad influence on me.”
“We might be responsible parents soon, let’s live a little before that happens.” 
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snapeysister · 3 years
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After having learned, to my dismay, that Alan Rickman has never been buried after his death (as far as I understood his wife kept the urn after his body's cremation...), and in view of my upcoming visit to London, I decided that one of the sites to visit during my short stay would be the part of London he grew up in - Acton.
I'd never heard of Rickman before Snape and hadn't watched other movies with him (it's on my to-do list now though), so I cannot count myself as part of his fanbase, but I definitely felt I had to pay some sort of tribute to this actor, especially since I'm now studying acting myself. So if there is no tomb to visit, where would it make more sense to go to if not to the place which Alan Rickman grew up in and which formed his childhood and youth?... Which I'm sure that, had he known of it, he would have approved of this more than any visit paid to a grave, which is, after all, the last thing that makes up a human being.
Due to the COVID-19 related situation, schools of acting and their kind which Rickman attended were not open for visits, so I chose to go to the neighbourhoods of East Acton, where he and his siblings were raised by their mother, not far from the Woodworm Scrubs Prison, and West Acton, where he went to the 'West Acton First School' (today named West Acton Primary School) on Noel Road.
Here are some photos from Acton and one of the Wormwood Scrubs Prison front. Acton turned out to be quite nondescript, but nevertheless very typical of residential London, a calm, quiet area with lots of trees and parks and little nice houses. I wonder how much changed since back then in the early 50s when Alan went to school...
@alanrickmandaily @hogwartsfansite @harrypotterfandomunite
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Tagged by the wonderful @heatherfield
Thank you!
Rules: Write your 10 favourite (female) characters from 10 different fandoms and tag 10 people.
In no particular order....
1. Belle, “Beauty and the Beast”.
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2. Hermione Granger, “Harry Potter”.
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3. Katniss Everdeen, “The Hunger Games”.
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4. Morgana, “Merlin”.
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5. Hayley Marshall, “The Originals”.
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6. Elizabeth Bennet, “Pride & Prejudice”.
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7. Arya Stark, “Game of the Thrones”.
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8. Katara, “Avatar: The Last Airbender”.
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9. Eowyn, “The Lord of the Rings”.
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10. Jo March, “Little Women”.
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Tagging, should you like to do this: @mermaidastrology @fandomlife-universe @bogpaws @hobbithorse19 @harrypottersource @disneydailly @enchantedmemories @goodreadss @hogwartsfansite @allisonmorgenstern358
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zuimalfoy0202 · 4 years
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19agbrown · 4 years
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Maybe it's because it's 3:30am, but I just thought about this, and felt I needed to post it.
Generally, Harry Potter characters can be sorted into 5 categories.
1. Character you like but want them to be completely different.
2. Character you'd like to meet, but if they were killed off in canon, it would not completely devastate you.
3. Character that you'd love to meet and fangirl or fanboy over.
4. Character that you'd love to meet in order to harm them.
5. Character that you'd never want to meet for any reason.
The game is, you name 1 character for each category, and then you tag 5 people to do the same. I'll go first to demonstrate.
1. Narcissa Black-Malfoy
2. Lee Jordan
3. Severus Snape
4. Delores Umbridge
5. Aragog
Tagging: @harrypotterdailly @wolfstar @hogwartsfansite @slytherclawsdominate and @hufflepuffhaven
You do not have to be tagged to participate.
Have fun with it! I am very curious to see your guys' answers! 😊
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potter-puff007 · 4 years
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Summary: When a new girl comes to Hogwarts from Beauxbatons. Harry and Ron are tempted by her beauty. Will the boys be able to control their selves and not lose Hermione and Ginny or will the power of this new girl ruin everything?
(Y/N) walks in to Hogwarts with the look of fear in her eyes as she starts a new journey at a new wizarding school. (Y/N) is very nervous about how she is going to do at Hogwarts because it is very different than Beauxbatons. As she walks down the hall she bumps into the one and only Harry Potter, the chosen one, (Y/N) had her of him and is iconic scar and thought he was fascinating. “Hello there sorry for bumping into you” said Harry with a gleam in his eye that had never been witnessed before by anyone. Oh that’s ok it’s my first day here and I am just trying to figure out my way around. Nerves balling up inside (Y/N) as you start to stand up. Looking at him and his beautiful brown eyes and his rough exterior and boyish like smile makes you melt into a puddle. “Oh wow your the new girl everyone is talking about well it’s nice to meet you I can help you if you would like where are you headed?” Harry said with a sudden pep in his step and excitement in his voice. Oh I am headed to potions class right now with Professor Snape. Harry snarls his lip in frustration for you. (Y/N) I’m sorry you have that as your first class of the day Snape isn’t the best Professor to start out with just know this stay out of his way and don’t make him have reason to not like you. Said Harry hoping that helps you. Oh well I will definitely keep that in mind. So you both head on down the hallway where you run into Ron one of Harry’s best friends.
“Hey Harry who’s your friend” said Ron with the redness in his face becoming more noticeable the longer he stands there waiting for Harry to respond. Oh this is the new girl everyone has been talking about (Y/N). Oh well it’s nice to meet you. Said Ron as he leans into shake your hand. When he touches your hand you can feel the sweat pouring from it as if he was nervous, I wonder why? It’s nice to meet you as well Harry is just showing me to my classes you want to join us? You tell him hoping he will. Sure I would be honored to join you guys. Ron says with such glee. Harry gives him a confused look as to wondering how Ron became so calm and confident knowing he’s not normally like that.
Later on after class (Y/N) runs into Ron and Harry again with their girlfriends Hermione and Ginny. Hermione and Ginny do not seem too interested in your presence. You could sense the tension as you walk closer. “Hey (Y/N)” Ron replies with such excitement. Oh hi guys!! Hermione and Ginny step out away from the boys closer to you. “Oh hello I am Ginny weasley HARRYS girlfriend” Ginny says with emphasis on Harry’s name to state their status. Oh well it’s very nice to meet you I’m (Y/N). “Hello there I am hermione grainger I am Ronalds girlfriend do you have a reason for being present here right now speaking to them?” Says hermione with a sense of irritation and dominance. Oh I’m sorry I didn’t mean to step on any toes I got lost earlier and Harry and Ron helped me find my way to class. “Yea ladies don’t be alarmed or fret we are just friends is all and helping her out it’s a first day” said Harry trying to lighten the mood. “Oh ok well no harm done then” said Ginny trying to change the subject. Well we better be going then said the girls to the boys giving them looks to come along. Oh ok I’ll see you guys later.
As (Y/N) walks down the hall you see Draco Malfoy standing at the end talking to Maxime the head mistress of Beauxbatons. Wondering what the conversation is between them you stand behind a column near them to eavesdrop. “So you say a new girl ‘nrolled here saying she came from my school” said Maxime in shock hearing this news. “Yes Madame Maxime her name is (Y/N) she has (y/h/c) and (y/e/c) and she was seen in potions class and charms class so far today.” Said Draco as he smirks having a feeling he knows you are listening. “Oh my does Dumbly-door know about this” she says concerned about the information given to her “I’m not sure if he knows yet or not but you may want to look into it and see if it’s true or not or if this person is trying to find something out that does not need to be known” said Draco loudly hoping you heard him. “Oh I will speak to Dumbly-door at once about this matter.” Madame Maxime says with complete disgust In her voice.
A noise starts to rattle behind the column and Draco pulls you out from behind the column to reveal you to Madame Maxime. (Y/N) what are you doing here? Said Madame Maxime like she knew you. “You know her” said Draco in complete confusion and shock. “Yes I know her she is indeed one of our students but was not transferred here and she is on special lock down because she cannot be around other people.” Said Maxime with utter fear in her eyes “why is that what’s wrong with her is she a mudblood” said Draco with disgust but a gut wrenching smile protrudes his face as if he sees the opportunity to have her as a sacrifice. “No no she has a magical power about her that no one can control and anyone who comes in contact with her falls under he spell and cannot resist her.” Said Maxime hoping she had not spoken to anyone “have you talked to anyone (Y/N). I hopes you didn’t well yes a few people four actually two particularly that I enjoyed looking at Harry and Ron. “Those two idiots I’m way better than them why not choose me. “ said Draco merely for competition reasons “(Y/N) you know you cannot talk to boys because they are the most effected by your spell. “ Says Maxime with pure terror in her eyes and a paleness forms across her skin. We have it fix this.
Hey guys I hope you all enjoy this first part I will be adding more to this as I go this is my first one I hope it gives you a new twist on Harry Potter.
@magicfolk @hufflepuffins @hufflepuffism @hogwartsfansite @harrypotterhousequotes @harrypotterfanfiction--blog
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rules: name ten favourite characters from ten different things (TV, movies, books, etc.), then tag five people
1. Stanley Uris (IT)
2. Anne Shirley-Cuthbert (AWAE)
3. Lily Proctor (Trial By Fire)
4. Eleven (Stranger Things)
5. Lance Corporal Blake (1917)
6. Luna Lovegood (Harry Potter)
7. Annabeth Chase (PJO)
8. Rachel Berry (Glee)
9. Fantine (Le Mis)
10. Lydia Deetz (Beetlejuice)
tagged by: @kurtrachelandagayhighfive
Tagging: @bookishretreat @cherrytreeblake @gecrgemackays @disableportuguesefangirl @hogwartsfansite
And, of course, anyone else who wants to do it! <3
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shypodsblog-blog · 4 years
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I Love you in a magical way...feel the magic around us my love....@harrypotterhousequotes @hogwartsfansite @quotes @poemasycitas @lovelustquotes @lovepoems-lovequotes
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pvandermeer409 · 3 years
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Harry Potter and the Lost Child - Chapter 20 is out!
Excerpt:
‘Wow,’ exclaimed Daniel when Scorpius was done. ‘Did he really kill all these Dementors??’
           ‘That’s what it looked like,’ answered Scorpius.
           ‘I didn’t even know that was possible…’ mumbled Janus.
           ‘You and me both… But what was that curse?’
           ‘Haven’t a clue,’ replied Albus. ‘I’ve never seen anything like it. Never heard about anything like from my dad either to be honest…’
           ‘It just looked like lightning but in sphere form, you know? Like he gathered a lightning storm inside a crystal ball…’
           ‘Couldn’t have put it better myself,’ said James from the corner of the room, startling everyone.
           ‘James??’ Called Albus in surprise after the initial shock had worn off.
           ‘The one and only,’ answered his brother, taking off his invisibility cloak to reveal himself and –
           ‘ROSE?? What the – How??’
           ‘We followed you in here after we spotted you two hiding behind that suit of armour. Our prefects finished the headcount a while ago,’ explained James. ‘Anyway, little Rosie and I are going to spy on our parents for a bit. You see, I’m such a good brother I figured you’d want in on this.’
           ‘And I figured somebody’s ought to watch over you in case you try anything stupid,’ said Rose. ‘I mean – REALLY – what were you thinking?? Going after Montgomery like that – ’
           ‘Shhhh! There’ll be time for scolding later,’ muttered James. ‘Now, Al, are you coming or not? I told Fred and Ton they can’t come with us cause we needed room for you under the cloak, so you better be down for this.’
           ‘I’m not sure if that’s a good idea…’ muttered Scorpius.
           ‘Nobody asked you Blondie. Thanks for slamming the door on my foot by the way. Al come’on, what’s your answer?’
           Albus hesitated for a moment. It wasn’t likely that his father was going to fill him in anyhow. Even less likely now after the stunt he’d pulled with Scorpius earlier that day. Still, he felt Scorpius and he had a right to know what was going on. If everyone was going to treat him like a stupid child, might as well act like one.
           ‘Sorry Scorp,’ said Albus with an apologetic look at his friend. ‘I’ll let you know what we find out.’
           He walked over to James who smirked at him before throwing his cloak over the three of them.
           ‘Ready?’ He asked while gently pushing the door open and looking around.
           Albus and Rose nodded at him.
Check it out:
For the past couple of months, I’ve been working on a fix of the (in my opinion) less than great Cursed Child. I guess I just wanted to give these characters the sequel they deserve. This is a second/next generation canon-compliant (though not with CC obviously) continuation of the series I love so much.
You can find it here:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/30081021/chapters/74086224
and here:
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13823288/1/Harry-Potter-and-The-Lost-Child
This story is meant to provide an alternative for people who would like to know ‘what happened after the story’ and would rather not bother with the hot mess that is CC (again my opinion).
General summary: no Delphi, VERY canon-compliant (except for CC of course), the plot draws a little from the Cursed Child but improves upon it (at least in my opinion), and NO BLEEDING TIME TRAVEL.
Reviews/kudos/comments/suggestions/insults are always welcome!
New chapter every other week!
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hogwartscastle · 3 years
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Not sure about my new Username ...
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pauleonotis · 5 years
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22 questions
tagged by @slytherthicc (didn‘t see that comming but it looks fun so I’m gonna do it. Thank you :D)
Rules: simply answer the following 22 q’s and then tag 22 (or however many) people you’d love to get to know more!
Nickname/s: Pau, Paula, Pauli, Lina.
Zodiac sign: Virgo
Height: 169cm
Hogwarts House: Gryffindor
Last thing I googled: Idk anymore I delete my browser history at least twice a day after my father accidentally found a fanfiction I was reading that I wasn’t proud of. :‘))
But most likely some references that I wanna use for some next drawings.
Favorite musician/s: Oh merlin don‘t ask me that because idk. I hear so many songs and they‘re all from different artists.
There are a couple of hella good songs from Sia. But there are sooo many other great singers.
Last movie I saw: oh hell idk. At the moment I kinda rewatch all movies I used to watch as kid but didn’t understand back then because I was a little kid, so... it was most likely a Disney, Pixar, Dreamworks or Ghibli movie.
Last song I listened to: Uhhh... DotEXE - Fast Car
Song stuck in my head: Pompeii
Followers: 417 LMAO WHAT OMG thanks?!!
Following: 483 atm
Amount of sleep: sometimes 3 hours including a massive amount of coffee because ‚just one last chapter!‘ or ‚I‘m gonna finish this drawing now!!‘. On some other nights when I don’t have sth to read or draw 6-8 hours... but it depends if my cat lets me sleep. :D
Lucky number: It used to be the number 2 but now I don’t really have one. Allthough I like the number 23 or 27.
What I‘m wearing: rn my pyjamas and a bracelet around my ankle of the deathly hallows including a snitch and two owls (I‘m wearing it always)
Dream job: Hogwarts teach- oh wait. Idk. I kinda wanna do something with art I guess.
Dream trip: Pompeji
Favorite food: atm Strawberries with tons of sugar on it. (Or with chocolate but I can‘t eat too much chocolate because then I feel like I‘ve got to vomit)
Instuments: ...the triangle? XD well I used to play keyboard... at least I tried but couldn’t even play one song/melody. Tbh I only let my parents buy it back then because it had those amazing shooting and helicopter sounds lmao.
Languages: german, english, bad french and even worse spanish ;)
Favorite song/s: Way to many pls don‘t get me started. But I can mention a couple of songs I‘ve heard not long ago: Pompeii, Unconditionally, Wide awake, Scared to be lonely, Echo, Love & War, Paralyzed, No Angels, Heaven, Monody, ...
Random fact: All my pics are drawn on my phone with my index finger because I can’t afford any digital drawing tools. X‘D
Aesthetic: that‘s what I find aesthetic, right?? I‘m so sorry if I get that completely wrong XD
I’m gonna go with: Rain and/or thunderstorm, books, big (like really big) windows, jewellery, flowers, ceiling and wall painting in rooms/halls that are so big that you never know how tf they‘ve done that.
This is awkward because there aren‘t many people I interact much with so I‘m gonna tag a couple of accounts that I really like. But of course you don‘t have to do it if you don’t want to. (And I‘m so sorry if you don‘t wanna be tagged! Please tell me if you don‘t want to be tagged)
K, so I tag: @ellyisaslygirl @draco-is-gay @mikado-kun @big-draco-energy @erikaslytherin @upthehillart @scorpittariusslytherdor @katie-bt @hogwartsfansite
But literally everyone who wants to can do it, so if you read this and wanna do it feel tagged! :3
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vivehermione · 6 years
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* Emma Watson *
via :  hogwartsfansite
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zselenophile · 5 years
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When you get this, reply with 5 things that make you happy and send this to the last 10 people in your notifications! 💌💕✨
Tagged by @baloobird , Thank you for this.. Now 5 things that make me happy are...
1. Listening music while traveling
2. Reading
3. Smell of earth after raining
4. Making new friends
5. Doing coding with music blasting in background
Tagging @baloobird @tinyandsteven @bytoutatiousbelenosandbelisama @simon--speaks @magicfolk @siriusly--drarry @hogwartsfansite @dramioneasks
I only have this much peoples on my notifications 😅
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