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thegreatwarhq · 1 year
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character name & any aliases: Pavarti Patil
character dob & age: June 11th
canon or oc: canon
character pronouns/gender identity/romantic & sexual identity: she/her, [swallows] hetero (BI-CURIOUS AT ONE POINT PROBABLY)
character faceclaim: neelam kaur gill
character house/past house if relevant: 
which school they attended: gryffindor
character alignment in the war/explain if and why it’s changed since the battle: Pavarti was initially part of Dumbledore’s army. She her sister and Harry had messed with the speakers so umbridge wouldn’t be able to make announcements so easily. After Dumbledore was murdered, her parents immediately pulled them both from Hogwarts, but they returned shortly after due to the requirement of full blood wizards to be in attendance at the school. When Harry Ron and Hermione returned Pavarti helped with the battle of Hogwarts where Harry went missing. She was notably seen dueling Travers and saving dean Thomas’ ass from Antonin Dolohov hitting him with a full body binding curse.
where have they been living for the past year: Pavarti fled the scene as soon as Harry went missing. She felt trapped at Hogwarts for way longer than she intended and the castle slowly was becoming a prison. She swore off the wizard world, only checking in to see how lavender was doing and if she was healthy. Pavarti soent her time in London working at ulta for a few months. She decided to YouTube as an MUA and is set to open her own line of skin care products. However despite her success she quickly grew tired of it. She missed the magic aspect of the world, her friends and felt as if she abandoned the world. Upon Harry’s return, she decided to come back to the castle to assist in the next phases of the war. Helping with the divination classes along side trelawny.
important character information/bio: 
- pavarti is very naturally gifted at magic. Divination, Transfiguration and DADA.
- She is a pure blood wizard, hence why she had to be forced at Hogwarts during that year.
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saintdoodledstars · 29 days
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Another boring gov lecture, another batch of marauders doodles
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Remus (I'm still messing with his design) and Mary
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Marls <3 I forgot to draw the rest of the broom but she's flying
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Remus braiding Sirius's hair and another of Remus
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Padma and Pavarti Patil's mom, I like to call her Eshaan.
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dhr-ao3 · 7 months
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The Troubles of Draco Malfoy and his Secret Girlfriend
The Troubles of Draco Malfoy and his Secret Girlfriend https://ift.tt/yAloZK8 by callit_dramione Who the hell stole Draco Malfoy's heart? Blaise Zabini and Theodore Nott are set to find out. Words: 1923, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: F/M Characters: Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy Relationships: Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Hogwarts, Fluff and Humor, Teen Romance, Blaise Zabini wingman, Theodore Nott wingman, Secret Relationship, More Theodore Nott and Blaise Zabini then Dramione, dramione hea, Onehot, dramione oneshot, Fluff, Mention Astoria Greengrass, Mention Pansy Parkinson - Freeform, Mention Ginny Weasley, Annoying Astoria Greengrass, Mention Luna Lovegood - Freeform, Mention Daphne Greengrass, Mention Padma Patil, Mention Pavarti Patil, Mention Cho Chang, Mention Susan Bones, Mention Hannah Abbott, Mention Megan Jones, Swearing, Minor talk about sex, Main characters Blaise Zabini and Theodore Nott but Dramione based, Who's Voldemort, Mention Katie Bell via AO3 works tagged 'Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy' https://ift.tt/lQ4i0UL October 02, 2023 at 12:21PM
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Why do people keep spelling Parvati Patil as Pavarti Patil??!
As a proud Indian Hindu, it's like a bucket of cold water poured all over me whenever I see this. In a meta that I really appreciate, one of my favourite fic authors answering questions on tumblrs, on amazing fics. . . the magic completely goes and leaves me staring at the screen wondering why this is happening.
Okay, movie, I get it. British accent isn't really conducive to hearing the pronunciation of Indian names properly. Fine.
But even book enthusiasts keep spelling Parvati like that?? Why??
Parvati is a Hindu goddess, the wife of Shiva, a manifestation of Durga Devi, a goddess who symbolizes battle and destruction and carries a trishula (a three pronged spear).
Pavarti sounds terrible and means nothing (in the Indian languages I have at least a little knowledge of: Hindi, Sanskrit, Tamil, Malyalam).
I also really, really love the contract between this name and Padma - which means lotus, and is something Lord Vishnu carries and symbolizes purity.
Please, for the love of God, spell Parvati properly.
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bitkahuna · 1 year
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Harry let out an amused hum, "Look at Malfoy and Parkinson."
She looked and saw they were both stiff as boards, moving exactly to the beat in a tight square. Neither of them seemed to be having too much fun.
"They dance well but they seem miserable. At least the Patil twins are having fun." Luna pointed out, turning to see the twins dressed in gorgeous sarees. Pavarti's was red with white and gold embroidery while Padma's was blue with white and silver. They each danced with Durmstrang men, whose strong exteriors only served to make the twins look even more elegant and graceful.
"Damn." Harry mumbled.
Luna let out a laugh.
"Oh, come on. Tell me you don't wish it was you instead of a Durmstrang lad."
She gave a sly grin. "Perhaps." Luna glanced around before she saw Cho in a deep green and red cheongsam.
"Oh my."
Harry raised an eyebrow. "So it's Cho, huh?"
Luna turned a bit red. "She is very beautiful."
He nodded, "Cedric isn't looking too bad either."
But for some reason, Harry found himself unable to take his eyes off of Draco. No matter where he looked, he always found himself glancing back at him.
The lad didn't look particularly well-dressed. At least, not in Harry’s opinion. His clothes were plain black and white, and his bowtie was a bit too big and slightly lopsided. Harry also thought that the formal robes his fellow Hogwarts boys wore looked ridiculous. But nevertheless, he looked. He told himself it was because Draco looked funny, but he worried that wasn't the whole truth.
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Fanfic excerpt in which Harry goes to Yule as friends with Luna
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ailfox · 9 months
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Maybe Boggarts aren't so bad...
So, hello! First post to tumblr...
Uhhh, had this idea for a while, thought about posting it to see what the great wide tumblr-web would think. Let me know? Maybe? I'll stop rambling now and include more stuff at the bottom, maybe take a read when you're done :)
Context: My O/C (Robin Weiss) was childhood friends with Draco but after being sorted into Hufflepuff and not Slytherin like her parents and family line had been, a divide was created. This is in the third year when they begin to warm up to each other. I tried to follow the specific chapter of the book in terms of the background characters, but please forgive my "artistic liberties" in fulfilling this idea. I have more stuff to post but again, you can find more info at the bottom. Cheers!
Word count: 2,800~
Only two spaces from the front of the line, Robin stared at the battered wooden floors, more afraid of what her greatest fear was than the idea of the Boggart itself.
It could be anything… Storms, Dementors… Draco…
She stole a peek at Draco. He was further back in the queue, leaning against the shorter bookshelves that lined the walls, staring off into the distance as Parkinson giggled at something Zabini had just whispered in her ear. She nudged Draco, hoping to garner a similar reaction once he heard what was so funny but he was very much unresponsive, almost as if his consciousness had left his body. Robin turned back to the floor, counting the number of knots in the wooden board she was standing on, desperately wishing her turn would never come. 
Screams sounded and she snapped her head back up when the Boggart met with Pavarti Patil, the girl in front of her. With an odd squelching noise, it morphed into a mummy that looked worse for wear. Its bandages hung tattered and singed, the only sign noting that it was human, besides its most human-like shape, was the single eye poking out from a gap in the wrappings around the face and fingers where the bandages had been worn off. It was ghastly, Robin understood immediately what the commotion was about.
“R-Riddikulus!” Parvati stammered, her wand shaking wildly in her hand. The other was currently being used to partially cover her face so she didn’t have to see the monster that was limping towards her.
“Again! This time with more conviction! Be brave Pavarti!” Professor Lupin called from the sidelines. He stood, arms crossed, on the opposite side of the room, watching the students perform their task of the day. His brows furrowed in worry, perhaps he doubted she would be able to do it.
With a shaky breath, Parvati tore her hand away from her face and refocused her aim. Eyes shut tightly, she yelled, “Riddikulus!” and with a pop!, the mummy groaned in distress, its wrappings beginning to unwind, tripping the monster who fell flat on its face, its head bouncing away.
“Wonderful! Excellent work Pavarti!” Professor Lupin clapped, walking over and giving her a pat on the shoulder. “Why don’t you go sit down, you look a little pale." Lavender Brown, who had gone before Pavarti, guided her to a row of seats in the back, away from most of the excitement so she could have a moment of peace. 
The Professor turned to Robin. “Ms. Weiss? I believe it is your turn.” He stretched out an arm, guiding her to stand in front of the decayed body.
Robin cringed at the sight of the detached head on the floor then jumped when it rolled over on its own. The only visible eye felt like it was piercing her mind, searching carelessly and tearing at some invisible force in her skull but as soon as the sensation washed over her, it waned away.
Apparently the Boggart found what it was hunting for.
The room immediately flooded with darkness, the background chatter died away instantly. Everyone stood in apprehension until a light came on, illuminating a lump on the floor. As Robin’s eyes adjusted, she made out… herself? 
There she was, lying on the floor, her eyes puffy and face tear-stricken. She wasn’t dead, only proven by the slight rise and fall of her chest under her robes, but she looked as if all light had been sucked from her soul. This sight wasn’t profoundly scary in the moment, in fact, Robin stepped closer, more curious to find out why this was even here; As far as she could recall, she wasn't afraid of darkness.
Then the deafening sound of laughter filled her ears.
Slight blue wisps were the only semblance of figures against the pitch black background. They stood in defined groups wearing broad grins, cackling and pointing at Boggart-Robin who lay limp on the ground. She watched in horror as her lifeless body began to melt away, seeping into the cracks in the floorboards and out of sight. The only part of her left behind was her face, which took the form of a mask and lay quite still. Its expression was morphed into a silent scream, eyes shut tight and mouth open wide.
As if petrified, Robin couldn’t find it within herself to move, to do… anything.
“-eiss!” She heard a voice call, but it sounded distant and detached from this new reality she had now found herself in; devoid of people and life, nothing but the image of her agony to keep her company.
“RIDDIKULUS!” Someone roared next to her. A loud bang! rang out and a flash of orange blinded Robin but it was soon replaced by the image of a lively festival, people bustling and vendors selling their wares. She felt a hand grab her upper arm and drag her away from the sight. Only when she discerned something hard under her thighs did she begin to gain wariness. Faint whispers reached her ears and she smelled something that reminded her of the forest and fireplaces. There was a lot of green on the figure in front of her, Robin noted, as their fingers snapped sporadically in her face.
“Robin! Snap out of it!” Hands were placed on her shoulders shaking her gently and she blinked, as if waking up from a bad dream.
Draco was kneeling in front of her bench row, eyes searching hers for any sign of recognition and awareness. She blinked again. Something hot and warm hit her skirt, she could feel the little spot grow damp and darken her already dark-grey piece of clothing. 
“Dr-Draco?” Robin noted her voice was weak, as if she hadn’t used it for a month. She swallowed. It felt like hot knives were mangling her throat, grating it raw and stinging her vocal cords.
He nodded and started to rise but stopped when a chilled hand grabbed at his. "Please don't… g-go." Robin mumbled, she turned to stare at the floor as her other hand toyed with the hemmed edge of her skirt.
“Hey. You’re alright.” He ran his thumb over the back of her hand, kneeling back down. "I'll be right back, I need to grab something that will help you."
Robin nodded and held her breath, counting the seconds it took for Draco to return.
One, two, three… fifteen, sixteen… thirty-eight, thirty-nine-
“Here.” Someone shoved a Chocolate Frog into view. She exhaled, sniffling and wiping her face on the sleeve of her robes as the comforting smell of the confectionery treat hit her full on, filling her up with warmth and happier thoughts. Robin tried her very hardest to retain some of that warmth for herself.
She looked up, taking the sweet from Draco as he took her other hand in return. His face was etched in worry, his eyebrows knitted together in a way she'd never seen before but he still smothered on that characteristic frown, his lips pressed into a firm line.
"Is she alright?" Asked Professor Lupin as he hurried into view, "How did you know?" He raised a brow and gestured to the chocolate but didn't inquire any further when Draco shrugged.
"Five points to Slytherin for quick thinking and helping a fellow student." He patted Draco's shoulder before kneeling down in front of Robin, who had since taken a few bites of the sweet. Colour had started to return to her face but that was the only indication she wasn't fear stricken, her body still hunched and stiff as a board.
"Are you ok?" Professor Lupin attempted a comforting smile but he just looked sad. Robin gave a noncommittal hum, her eyes appeared glazed over as she continued to take small bites of the Chocolate Frog. She was mechanical in her movements, as though she could do nothing else but move the chocolate to her lips and back down.
Robin heard a sigh and Draco fell into view again, dropping into a squat beside the Professor, her hand still held firmly in his grasp. "I think she just needs some time, others are still waiting for their turns." Professor Lupin nodded and stood back up with minimal effort for a man of his age, striding back to the row of students and acting as if nothing had happened. Soon, the lesson continued as usual, classmates screamed at the sight of their fears before performing the jinx, but it all sounded far away. Robin made no effort to interact with the world outside her mind.
Draco scooted back onto the bench opposite her in the row, elbows resting on his knees, his hands now clasped around hers as if trying to transfer heat. "Weiss?" He nudged her foot with his, trying and failing to draw out a response.
So he did what he always knew calmed her in times of stress; He talked to fill the silence of her mind.
"I'm actually a little grateful that you went before me." He stole a glance at Robin who was still as attentive as a rock. Returning his gaze to the windows that overlooked the grounds, he grumbled, "I have a hint of who'd have shown up if I'd gone. I'm sure it would have been a proper sight for Potty, Weasel, and the Bookworm to witness me freeze-up at the mere sight of the old bloke."
Draco dropped his head with a sigh, allowing his eyes to scan the floor. The mid day sun that shone through the windows casted bright rays onto the wooden boards beneath their feet. He tracked the dust that floated through the air with little interest, and thankfully, a small sigh in front of him quickly drew back his attention.
Robin, well her eyes anyway, had gained a semblance of normality. They watched him with a seemingly scrutinising gaze.
"So you're all good then?" Draco hummed. He felt as if he had to forcibly drag his eyes away from hers, yanking them over to the students in the queue. He chuckled when Ron squealed, face to face with an enormous arachnid, sputtering and skittering away as it moved closer.
"Sorry," Robin mumbled, pulling his attention back. She frowned, "You must be embarrassed to be here with your mates watching." She started to remove her hand but his grip tightened and he levelled his eyes with hers. "I'm not leaving here until you say you're alright, Birdie."
A pang spasmed in her chest and Robin blinked again, another residual tear sliding down her cheek at the gentle reassurance. She hadn't heard that nickname in a long while and hated herself for her involuntary reaction.
She set the half-eaten sweet on the table beside her and wiped her face with her now free hand, a small sigh escaping her.
A pregnant pause seated itself with them as Draco resumed running the pad of his thumb over the back of her hand, a comforting touch he knew she liked.
"I saw your fear." Draco muttered, addressing the Erumpent in the room which rewarded him an 'obviously' and another quiet exhale.
"Hey." He gently tugged her hand bringing her puffy-eyed gaze back to his morose one, "I… I felt guilty, seeing it. Reminded me of our first year… when I…" His voice drifted off but she understood all the same.
"It's alright… in the past." Robin shrugged, a sad smile plastered on her face, "Can't do much about it now."
Draco frowned. "You'd give up on me so easily?"
"You did."
There was a weighted silence once more, only broken by the firing of jinxes and wails, before Draco summoned up the courage to speak again, "You're right and I want to make it better. They're not as witty and interesting as you are," He nodded over his shoulder at the group of Slytherins who were eyeing this interaction with unrelenting disdain, "I miss your company and our inside jokes and I'm a sodding git for letting go what was good, not realising that I'd had it till it was gone." He let out a long exhale.
"Merlin's beard…" He muttered, glancing up at her surprised expression before dropping his head again, letting go of her hand to wipe his face, as if he could rub off his guilt and wash it away with soap later.
"Thank you," Robin whispered, relaxing her features, "I was wondering when you'd come around." She playfully nudged one of his arms that rested on his knees, his body swaying slightly in response. "Godric knows it takes a lot out of a Malfoy to apologise." She let out a small, breathy laugh.
Merlin, he missed that laugh. He grumbled, rolling his eyes, "Don't go expecting more, bloody well murder my pride while you're at it why don't you." She laughed more heartily this time, a distinct sound breaking through the background noise of the classroom. It filled his soul with warmth, hearing her amusement.
"Noted. Well you're free to go now, I'm alright." She sighed, a happier smile replaced her sullen one from moments before, pleased that she reached her Draco-interaction quota as it was sure to last until next week.
He scoffed, "I've changed my mind, I don't want the cauldrons swapping when my father pops out of that cupboard. I think I'll stay here until the bell." 
There was an eruption of applause which prompted the two of them to look up. Professor Lupin was standing in front of Harry, the Boggart having taken the form of a glowing white orb, as the Professor dragged Neville back into the fray, commanding him to finish it off.
“Riddikulus!” Neville bellowed, noticeably more confident. The image of Snape in his frilly dress, the first form that the Boggart had morphed into, had vanished, exploding into a thousand miniscule wisps of smoke and magic. 
Neville started laughing and other students joined in, the class was soon chortling and giggling at what had just occurred in the past hour. Lively chatter joined the ambiance of the room and Robin discerned the sound of a short exhaling-laugh from Draco in the commotion before he turned back to face her, expression softening.
“What a day,” Robin smiled, shaking her head, “I guess we’re both too afraid to face what scares us most.”
It was Draco's turn to sigh, “As much as I would love to disagree with you, you’re probably right.”
Robin nudged his arm again, a cheeky grin spreading across her face, “You prat, you hate it when I’m right.”
“You've made it difficult to hate you as of late.”
Robin stared at him, a little taken aback if she was being honest with herself. She didn’t quite know what to say, but as the age-old Muggle proverb she learned about in Muggle Studies went, she was 'saved by the bell'.
Its ring droned for longer than usual, at least she thought so, because by the time it ended, students were already clamouring to get out the door. Draco cleared his throat, patting his knees before standing up, offering a small nod as he turned to leave.
"Wait, Draco," Robin blurted, she didn't even plan what she was going to say as he turned back around. "Um, th-thank you." She stammered. "You didn't have to help… with everything, you know, uh… it was nice of you." She avoided his gaze, not sure of what she'd see if she raised her head.
"I'd do it for any friend," She scoffed, forgetting her worries and glancing up as he continued, a frown on his face, "Don't look so chuffed," He rushed before she could retort, "Wouldn't want your 'Hufflepuff righteousness', or whatever bollocks you have imbued in you now, to get confused.
Snorting, Robin stood to join him. "My 'Hufflepuff righteousness' has nothing to do with how I see you treat the people you care for. It's nice to know you still consider me a friend." She batted her eyelashes for a teasing effect.
"I never said that-"
"Yes you did-" 
"You're delusional-"
"Maybe so, but you haven't told me to 'sod off' yet so-"
"Oh sod off-"
"There it is."
Draco scowled and marched towards the door, leaving Robin in her well-deserved glory of finally having won an argument, a feat she first achieved six years ago. 
He had tried to argue that 'Stupefy' was the strongest stunning spell, and to prove him wrong, she nicked her mother's wand and 'Petrificus Totalus'ed him. She was grounded for a week when he was found a quarter-hour later, via her instruction, face down in a bed of flowers in his back garden. He was sneezing for days due to a bad pollen allergy but in all fairness, she didn't know about it until then.
She smiled at the thought of him sitting in his bed, puffy-eyed and red-nosed, that classic scowl plastered on his face. Giddy that she could get into his head again, her heart soared over the fact that she actually had a full conversation with him since their last argument under the Ash tree over the summer. 
Whether or not others considered arguments to be conversations was none of her concern as she nabbed her softening Chocolate Frog and strode over to her desk to collect her belongings, thanking Professor Lupin for his assistance and striding out the door, smiling as brightly as the afternoon sun.
Maybe Boggarts aren't so bad...
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(I don't know if I'm worthy of upgrading to unique and fancy line breaks yet, haha)
If you made it down here, thanks for doing so! Your interest means a lot to me. This was meant to be a one-off but then I kept daydreaming and more ideas flooded in so yes, I wrote them so I do have a tad bit more to post if more people want this... don't know why you would to be frank but hey, I've been consuming fanfiction for so long, it's only fair I've started to give back haha
I'm thinking about turning this into a full on thing though. In writing this, I did create a timeline and I have the "Ash tree argument" ready to post but maybe people would prefer I start from the beginning and see it later.. who knows! (Not me... obviously (Please let me know!))
More about me though!
Hi, my name is not Robin and I'm American (But I get made fun of for using British-isms (Is that a word? I do not know...)) although I tried very hard not to be when writing this (duh, it's set in England) but if I am trying too hard or not enough, please let me know! (With tips would be fantastic :o)
Also, I know the character's name is Robin, but I'm totally fine with creating a reader-insert (Y/N type beat) if people prefer that, I tend to read more of those anyway. Opinions?
Uhh, what more do I say... I have two dogs? They're quite nice... I like to read... hmm, that's about it, yeah.
As aforementioned, I am new to posting on tumblr, so I don't know how this site works just yet, so if you have any tips on how I could get around changing fonts, how to italicize (PLEASE!) (Figured that one out lol), adding pictures or something, I would love to know! I only experimented with like, three buttons here... (I am on mobile so maybe that's the problem...) (It was...)
Ok, I think that's it. This is getting annoying to scroll though, I never expected to write so much but hey, more for you to enjoy (maybe?) So again, last time, let me know what you think! I sincerely appreciate any and all feedback! Have a great day and thanks for stopping by!
(Now to figure out how to title this...)
(Update from two minutes later: I did it )
(Update from 4 hours later: I did more editing for a smoother read)
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If anyone defends the name "sirona ryan" ask them if they defend the racism in "Kingsley shackletbolt," "pavarti and padma patil" and "Cho chang" too.
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andi-is-bored · 1 year
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So Miracle Workers is, while having other aspects to it, mainly a love story between Elena and Craig right?
The whole point is that they are soulmates who meet in every life time and stuff right?
I may be crazy but think about it:
So we all know that Daniel Radcliffe (who plays Craig and company) played Harry Potter, it’s one of the most famous franchises in the world and i talk about my love of the characters of said franchise all the time.
So in Goblet of Fire, Harry took Parvati Patil to the Yule Ball, and yes, while their date didn’t go well, it’s possible they still could’ve been friends, given the fact they were both in Gryffindor and in the same year so they had to have talked. And maybe in a different timeline, if their date had gone a bit better or if Parvati had a bigger role in the main storyline, they might’ve gotten together.
This is all to say that i think Harry Potter and Pavarti Patil are incarnations of Elena and Craig and this idea has been floating around in my head all week and i needed to get it out into the universe.
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chelonie · 1 year
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2022 - Writing Stats
63 Fics - 61 one shots, one 4 chapter fic, 1 wip
All in HP verse, except one HP/LOTR crossover
Three fics with co-writers
31 rated T, 13 rated E, 13 rated M, 6 rated G
Genres include fluff, angst, crack, dead dove, smut, pwp, canon compliant, muggle AU, fairy tale retelling - pretty much all over the place
Word Count: 125,867
Pairings:
mlm: 22 wlw: 8 het: 17 genderqueer: 3 poly: 3
6 Harry Potter/Voldemort 3 Regulus Black/James Potter 3 Audrey Weasley/Percy Weasley 2 Sirius Black/Remus Lupin 2 Barty Crouch Jr./Evan Rosier 2 Marlene McKinnon/Dorcas Meadowes 2 Fleamont Potter/Tom Riddle 2 James Potter/Lily Evans Potter
1 Katie Bell/Ginny Weasley
1 Sirius Black/Molly Weasley
1 Lavender Brown/Pavarti Patil
1 Millicent Bulstrode/Fleur Delacour
1 Barty Crouch Jr/Alastor Moody
1 Barty Crouch Jr/Peter Pettigrew
1 Fleur Delacour/Hermione Granger
1 Fleur Delacour/Bill Weasley
1 Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley
1 Astoria Greengrass/Minerva McGonagall
1 Locket Horcrux/Scarcrux
1 Bellatrix Black Lestrange/Rodolphus Lestrange
1 Neville Longbottom/Pansy Parkinson
1 Neville Longbottom/Harry Potter
1 Luna Lovegood/Garrick Ollivander
1 Luna Lovegood/Theodore Nott
1 Remus Lupin/Nymphadora Tonks
1 Teddy Lupin/James Sirius Potter
1 Teddy Lupin/Victoire Weasley
1 Draco Malfoy/Severus Snape
1 Lucius Malfoy/Tom Riddle | Voldemort
1 Narcissa Black Malfoy/Voldemort
1 Minerva McGonagall/Andromeda Black Tonks
1 Peter Pettigrew/James Potter
1 Harry Potter/George Weasley
1 Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley
1 Lily Evans Potter/Tom Riddle | Voldemort
1 Arthur Weasley/Molly Weasley
1 Sirius Black/James Potter/Lily Evans Potter
1 Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy/Theo Nott
1 Peter Pettigrew/James Potter/Lily Evans Potter
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hppngs · 2 years
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Pavarti and Padma Patil Yule Ball aesthetic
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noxtms · 2 years
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dear m ; we are pleased to inform you that your application for ZACHARIAS SMITH has been accepted to 𝐧𝐨𝐱 ! rudy pankow is now taken. you have twenty four hours to submit your account, or else your role will be reopened !
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⧼  rudy pankow, cismale, he/him /  honest by the neighbourhood + a growing laundry list of all your regrets / aggressive defensiveness / grass stains on the knees of blue jeans / if you keep yourself moving, you won’t have time to think about it / letterman jackets & wool socks / taking the easy way out / drunken stories told around a campfire / picking fights so often you’ve forgotten what’s it’s like to unclench your fists / the cool & sour taste of lemonade on your tongue on a blistering hot summer day / lingering, judgmental gazes / too stubborn to admit your mistakes  ⧽   ━━   hey, isn’t that ZACHARIAS SMITH? i read a daily prophet article on them, once ; the 26 year old pureblood WIZARD is a CHASER FOR THE WIMBOURNE WASPS. i’ve heard they can be quite FRANK & PRACTICAL, but i don’t know… they came off very FICKLE & PESSIMISTIC in that interview. it really is hard to know what to believe these days though, isn’t it?   [ m, 27, est, they/them ] wanted connections to fill: dennis creevey’s bully turned friend, seamus finnegan's new roommate, pavarti patil’s frenemy with benefits
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rookwoodacademy · 8 months
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PAVARTI PATIL is a PURE-BLOOD WITCH. They’re a [enter role here], a GRYFFINDOR, and are 19 years of age. Their wand is __“ long, made of __, and possesses a ___core. It is currently __. They identify as [enter sexuality here] and are currently SINGLE. They are UNCLAIMED. Oddly enough, they look an awful lot like NAOMI SCOTT.
They are OPEN.
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Hey! Would you mind making an edit for Padma and Pavarti Patil? With Amita Suman as their faceclaim. 🤗
no problem!
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swifty-fox · 3 years
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Some Pavender and MarlenexMary content for my Le$beans
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