#Florence Sallows

[henk-heijmans]

Florence Sallows photographing daughter and dog - by Reuben R. Sallows (1855 - 1937), Canadian

#Reuben R. Sallows #Florence Sallows #photography #daughter #dog

[seedsinmygarden]

HLC REACT: Watching MC Marry Someone Else

I think this was my very first one of Scarlet's that I did! It was a lot of fun, and I think it was meant to be sadder than it was, but I liked to think that most of them would be happy that MC found happiness.

Word Count: 1,622 words

Tags and Warnings: Some angst, mostly nice and fluffy (though platonic).

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OMINIS GAUNT: He stood by Sebastian as he watched MC walk down the aisle in their gorgeous attire. He wished he was the one standing in Sebastian’s place, he wished he was the one speaking vows to MC, he wished he was the one wearing the grooms’ robes… but he had a smile on his face regardless because while he wished it was him, he was still ecstatic that his best friend had found happiness after such a tumultuous era in Hogwarts. He always knew that MC would never want to marry a Gaunt— truly, who would? It would only lead them to a future of pain. At least as a Sallow, they would have freedom.

SEBASTIAN SALLOW: He had less grace than Ominis did and when he watched MC walk up the aisle to Amit Thakkar. He had no clue why they had invited him, truly— MC and Sebastian’s relationship was strained after their time in Hogwarts. Perhaps they only invited him because Anne was in the wedding party? It didn’t matter— what mattered is that he wasn’t the one up there, holding MC’s hands as they spoke their vows softly to each other. As soon as the ceremony ended, Sebastian extended his wishes to the couple through Anne and left early, using the excuse of ‘work emergency’ to get out. Thank Merlin he was an Auror, because then it was actually a valid excuse…

AMIT THAKKAR: MC’s wedding with Garreth is absolutely lovely! It’s so quaint and cute and cozy and MERLIN he wished he could have taken some inspiration for his own wedding with Samantha Dale-Thakkar UGHHHHH. He laughs to himself a bit as he watches the lovely couple dance their first dance at the reception, remembering the schoolboy crush he had on MC back during their time in Hogwarts, and the one utterly disastrous date they had gone on before agreeing they were better off as friends. He was glad that he and MC were able to move on (in fact, it was MC who helped him get a date with Samantha in their seventh year!), but he would always find himself wondering what-ifs. Regardless, he was happy, MC was happy, and that’s all he could have ever asked for.

GARRETH WEASLEY: MC had asked Garreth to officiate their wedding with Imelda Reyes, and he had eagerly accepted. How he had the certification to do so? No one knows, not even Garreth himself, he knows he just woke up with it in his pocket after a night at the bar with the boys. After checking that it wasn’t just a false certification and seeing that there was a fee to reverse it, Garreth kept it and it made to be a great joke around town— if you get married by a Weasley, that means a lot of kids are to come in the future! Either way, here he stood, in front of MC and Imelda as they had linked hands and looked at him, ready to begin the ceremony. He grins and with a glance to his own husband, he takes a breath and sets off to marry his sixth-year crush to the love of their life. He didn’t mind it, really, he had moved on a long time ago and found love with a particular blond Slytherin.

NATSAI ONAI: Natty was in the wedding party as MC gets married to the lovely Adelaide Oakes. Natty and Addy had grown closer to the point that Addy had asked Natty to be one of her bridesmaids in the wedding when MC proposed. MC was excited, happy that Addy had grown to love all their friends just as much as they did to the point that she wanted to have some of them in the wedding party. Natty was excited as well, but when she went to bed that night, she had wondered if this was the right thing to do. She never wished their separation— she had lost her chance and accepted that fact a long time ago. She just could never get over MC. In time, she will. She knows that much. And so the wedding went on, with Natty smiling brightly as she watches Addy and MC share their first kiss as married partners.

POPPY SWEETING: Watching MC get married to Anne Sallow was certainly something she wasn’t expecting, especially seeing as Anne wasn’t even there during their fifth year. Yet they had met, through Sebastian, and, well… here they were, standing in front of each other at a makeshift altar in the fields near Hogsmeade. It was a beautiful summer wedding, a nice cool breeze passing through every so often. Poppy was partially working that wedding, but she had some assistance to be able to fully enjoy it— Eleazar (the Phoenix!) was going to fly their rings down the aisle, there was a little petting zoo of all the less-harmful animals in one corner, and then last but not least, Highwing would be flying the two away back to Feldcroft, where they would enjoy their first night together as a wedded couple after the dinner and reception. Poppy could almost imagine herself in Anne’s place— truthfully, she wished she was, but she had lost her chance long ago. Now, she was going to be happy that MC had found happiness.

IMELDA REYES: EVERETT. FUCKING. CLOPTON. First of all, HOW. Second of all, WHY? Third of all, MC, blink twice if you’re being held hostage and forced to marry him against your will. In all seriousness, though, Imelda could see how MC grew attracted to the guy in the first place. He may have still had his squeaky voice and not great hygiene when they first met in fifth year, but his voice had grown deeper and he finally cleaned up his routine by the time they graduated Hogwarts. Really, who WASN’T chasing Everett? He even cleaned up so well for his wedding that Imelda was almost jealous of MC! The feeling of a hand slipping into hers distracts her from the train of thought she was one and she looks over to her own wife, the former Hufflepuff Quidditch Captain and her partner-in-crime on the Hollyhead Harpies. Imelda fell in love with MC wayyy back in fifth year, but then she had also properly met the woman that would become her wife and, well, one thing led to another… Regardless, Imelda was happy for MC and her crush on them had long since diminished, long before her own wedding. EVERETT THOUGH??? WHAT DO YOU MEAN—

ANNE SALLOW: Watching MC marry Natty was much more painful than Anne had anticipated it being. She genuinely did believe that she had a chance with them, but that could have been the ‘rescue romance’ talking. Ever since MC had saved her life from the curse that had plagued her, the curse that had stolen an entire year at Hogwarts from her, she felt indebted to them in more ways than one. It wasn’t healthy to romanticize it, she knew that, but she couldn’t help herself— there were so many other things that furthered the connection she felt. And then her heart broke the day that it had gotten around school that MC was dating Natty. That they were the ‘it’ couple, that they were going to get married and have beautiful babies— why was that a topic of conversation, Anne will never know. Then, five years after that day, they got married. Anne was there in the audience, watching Sebastian as he stood by MC’s side with a proud grin and she matches his pride for MC with a smile of her own. She can mourn this loss, yes, but then she will move along. Perhaps she can see if Amit would like a dance…

EVERETT CLOPTON: Everett kind of expected it. He knows he was an ass with poor hygiene throughout school, there was no way that MC would have ever wanted to be with him. At least romantically— they were kind enough to be friends with him, which he was still so eternally grateful for. It’s how he landed an invite to their wedding, a witness to their marriage to Poppy Sweeting. Everett couldn’t deny, the wedding itself was beautiful and there was the promise of a little petting zoo at the reception, with a phoenix even! There had been times where he wished he was the one standing up there instead of Poppy, but he pushed those thoughts down. He should be happy for MC finding happiness, even if that happiness doesn’t quite lie with him.

LEANDER PREWETT: Like Everett, Leander expected it. He was also an ass but at least he had better hygiene than the Ravenclaw Quidditch-pro wannabe. But he was more of an ass than Everett, even if he didn’t actually mean it half the time, tormenting first-years was his primary form of entertainment. Regardless, he was still MC’s friend, and attended the wedding ceremony where they would get married to the loveliest Samantha Dale. How could he ever compete with the plant-loving beauty of Ravenclaw? Even he held a small liking for her at one point— who wouldn’t— and MC was lucky to have her hand in marriage. Leander wasn’t close enough to the couple to be standing up there with them, but he was invited to the ceremony and the dinner that would follow, and he happily went, eager to see some old friends as well. Unlike Everett, however, Leander had already come to terms with it— that MC had found happiness, and that it wasn’t with him. All too common in his lifetime, but hey, he had a great plus one partner in one of Sam’s friends from Hufflepuff, Leonora Everleigh.

#hogwarts legacy #hl oc #fanfic #reactions #scarletravenlegacy #ominis gaunt #sebastian sallow #amit thakkar #garreth weasley #natsai onai #poppy sweeting #imelda reyes #anne sallow #everett clopton #leander prewett #florence seymour #peter's fluxweed #romance #x reader #x mc

[masqueradereveler21]

Hogwarts Legacy Character Sheet - Gwendolen Hedera

General Information

Full Name: Gwendolen Hedera

Nicknames: Gwen, Wendy, The Hero of Hogwarts, The New Fifth Year

Gender: Female

Date of Birth: April 26th, 1875

Zodiac Sign: Taurus

Personality Type (MBTI): INTJ - The Architect

Species: Human

Blood Status: Unregistered

Alignment: Chaotic Good

Nationality: British

House: Slytherin

Wand: Fir wood with a phoenix feather core, 11 3/4”, rigid flexibility

Patronus: Stoat

Boggart: The mutilated corpse of Professor Fig

Amortentia: Bread pudding, wax candles, old books, fresh linen

Physical Appearance

Hair Colour & Style: Black; occasionally wears down but is most often seen sporting it braided or in a ponytail.

Eye Colour: Grey

Skin Tone: Olive with neutral undertones

Height: 167cm (5’6”)

Weight: 55kg (121 lbs)

Clothing Style: Neat and presentable; favors skirts, ruffled blouses, vests, and heeled boots. Almost never wears her robes.

Accessories: Black painted finger nails. A necklace gifted to her from Natty.

Personality

Positive Traits: Adaptable, determined, loyal, resilient, compassionate, curious, diligent

Neutral Traits: Independent, reserved, ambitious, rational, observant, competitive

Negative Traits: Arrogant, cunning, stubborn, sarcastic, defiant

Strengths: Capable of thinking outside the box and extremely quick-witted

Weaknesses: Thinks she knows what’s best and struggles to let people in

Likes: Cats, Summoner’s Court, Quidditch, organization, leadership, exploring the highlands, reading

Dislikes: Spiders, Gobstone’s, dugbogs, failure, meat, laziness, clutter

Background and Family

Gwendolen Hedera was born on April 26th, 1875, in East London to parents of unknown wizarding heritage. At the age of five, Gwendolen was in a carriage incident which tragically took her parents lives and left her with amnesia. She was ultimately raised at Mission of Love, a Muggle orphanage where she was subjected to mental, verbal, and occasionally physical abuse. Once she grew older, she was shuffled from household to household and learned that in order to get what she wanted she had to manipulate the people around her. She earned a fair education living amongst some of the wealthier families in London but never had the one thing she truly wanted - familial love. When she was fifteen, Gwendolen found herself whisked away from the orphanage by Professor Eleazar Fig, never to be seen again.

After Professor Fig’s death, she found herself under the guardianship of Matilda Weasley, Deputy Headmistress and Transfiguration professor. It took some convincing from Ominis for her to accept the offer, and she kept herself at arms length around Professor Weasley, secretly fearing that she would abandon her when things became too difficult. During the summer between her fifth and sixth year, she met the rest of the Weasley clan and grew closer to Garreth Weasley, who she begrudgingly helped with his experiments. With time, she came to view Professor Weasley in a maternal light (the feeling was mutual on Matilda’s part).

Biological Father: Unknown (Deceased)

Biological Mother: Unknown (Deceased)

Guardian/Adoptive Parent: Matilda Weasley

Adoptive Uncles: Graham Weasley, Phillip Weasley

Adoptive Aunts: Dorothy Weasley (née Button), Lydia Weasley (née Hawthorne)

Adoptive Cousins: Theodore Weasley, Oscar Weasley, Garreth Weasley, Florence Weasley, Millicent Weasley, Francis Weasley, Edmund Weasley

Relationships

Love Interest: Ominis Gaunt/Sebastian Sallow…ehhh it’s complicated…

Best Friends: Natsai Onai, Poppy Sweeting, Garreth Weasley, Imelda Reyes, Amit Thakkar

Acquaintances: Nerida Roberts, Grace Pinch-Smedley, Lucan Brattleby, Isaac Cooper, Adelaide Oakes

Rivals: Leander Prewett, Charlotte Morrison, Samantha Dale

Enemies: Ranrok, Victor Rookwood, Theophilus Harlow, Ashwinders, Cassius Caine (OC), Elspeth Iris (OC)

Pets: Vivarium beasts, eleven cats, a barn owl named Minerva

• Artwork done by the incredible @millyillus •

#gwendolen hedera #ominis gaunt #sebastian sallow #natsai onai #poppy sweeting #garreth weasley #amit thakkar #imelda reyes #matilda weasley #hogwarts legacy mc #slytherin #slytherin mc #hphl mc #hogwarts legacy oc #the girl with the resting bitch face #character sheet

[blueraineshadows]

Heart Song Part Five

Leander Prewett x F!MC ❤️

A destroyed dress and a devastated MC. With concert night upon them, there are a few issues to work through. Part One Part Two Part Three Part Four

MC sat huddled on the floor of her dressing area, hugging her knees, her throat raw and chest heaving as she sobbed. The scorched ruin of her dress lay on the floor near her feet, her eyes unable to leave the mess of it. The sheer cruelty of the act was like a physical blow.

It could only have been Elizabeth. She must know.

The commotion going on behind her dressing screen finally caught her attention, and she scrambled to her feet, wiping at her cheeks to see what it was. Her eyes widened at the sight of Natty hanging off Sebastian, trying to drag him backwards as he was raging and trying to twist out of her grip.

"That is quite enough, Sebastian," Natty scolded. "You are not going anywhere. MC needs you here."

"I'm going to kill that fucking bitch, nice and slowly," he spat, coldly. "I know a few good curses that will make her regret even looking at MC."

Natty pulled him back even harder. "You will do no such thing! Don't make me tie you down, Sallow, because I will!"

The door burst open and Ominis strolled in, wand blinking. "Somebody had better explain what in Merlin's name is going on," he demanded.

MC held her hands to her head as Sebastian and Natty babbled out the discovery of her ruined dress and the conclusion they had come to. Ominis looked utterly calm as they explained, the only tell he showed was the thinning of his lips.

He turned his head, his eyes moving with the red blink of his wand. "MC?"

"I...I'm here," she gulped. She shuddered, her voice thick with tears.

Sebastian stilled, staring at her, his face a picture of devastation. Ominis moved towards her, his hand held out. MC reached out and took it. His fingers were cold as he gently squeezed.

"Dry those tears, MC," he said, calmly. He tilted his head. "Sebastian, take care of our little dove, will you? As for the saboteur, you leave that with me."

"What are you going to do?" MC croaked.

"Never you mind. Let me take care of it," he said. There was something terribly cold in his voice, an edge that made MC shiver.

Ominis held out her hand towards Sebastian, who tugged himself free of Natty's grip to take it. Ominis handed MC over to Sebastian with a nod, and then he swept silently from the room.

MC felt her lips trembling, the soft reassuring calm of Ominis bringing a fresh wave of tears to her. Sebastian swore quietly and pulled her into his arms, and she clung to him, grateful for the love of her friends.

Sebastian looked over MC's shoulder towards Natty as he stroked her hair. "Go and find Prewett," he said.

Natty gave MC a sympathetic look before nodding and hurrying off to do what Sebastian had asked.

....*....

Leander's chest was tight as they hurried past everyone who was organising the set up on the dais for the dress rehearsal, members of the orchestra fiddling with their instruments, and Professor Florence was helping someone charm the flower garlands with butterflies.

It was all looking so wonderful, but all he could think about was getting to MC. They passed Ominis on their way to the dressing area, he didn't even acknowledge them as he swept past, his face set with grim determination.

Natty was the first through the door, followed by Leander, with Garreth right behind him. Leander paused, the sight of MC held in a tight embrace with Sebastian made his insides twist sharply. Sebastian's hand was in her hair, and her face was buried into his shoulder, the pose a mimic of intimate moments they had shared together.

His rivalry with Sebastian had been running ever since first year, and to see him like this with the girl he loved was hard, really hard. But, MC had always been close with the Slytherin, he knew it, but that didn't mean he had to like it. But he would suffer it. For her.

Sebastian turned his head and lifted a hand to motion Leander closer. Leander stepped forward, his arms aching to take MC from him. Sebastian gave him a look, not so much a shared moment between friends, but an understanding. He didn't say anything, he just took hold of MC's shoulders and gently manoeuvred her into Leander's waiting arms.

Leander stared at Sebastian, his heart hammering as MC nestled against him, wrapping her arms about his waist and burying her face into his robes. She was where she belonged, in his arms. And Sallow had put her there. Without saying a word, he had spoken volumes.

Sebastian gave him a nod, and then smoothed his hand across MC's shoulder. "Leander's got you now. You'll be alright. I'm going to catch up with Ominis. There is no way I'm leaving this be."

"Sebastian," Natty warned.

Sebastian's face was set, stubbornly so, Leander knew that look. It was the look that appeared when you were about to get the biggest thrashing of your life in Crossed Wands.

"Was it Elizabeth?" Leander asked. He felt MC tense against him, heard the hitch of her breathing and he held her tighter. "I can talk to her."

"Don't worry, Prewett," Sebastian said. He smiled, a truly terrifying smile. "Ominis and I have got it covered."

"It's best not to ask," MC said. She gripped Leander's robes and looked up. He winced at her bloodshot eyes and tear stained cheeks, her obvious upset. "Let them deal with it. Stay with me, please."

"Of course," he said. He gave Sebastian a look, swallowing hard against the anxiousness in his throat. He almost felt sorry for Elizabeth. Almost. He nodded and Sebastian left the room.

....*....

MC stared into the mirror, the redness almost gone from her face now, but her eyes were shadowed. Today was a reminder of the cruelty of others. She understood that Elizabeth was upset at her loss, but this had been too much. They had gone out of their way to try and shield the girl, but no longer.

MC was not going to hide behind closed doors anymore, she was not going to cower down and let someone make her feel ashamed of the love she felt.

That beautiful dress was a cruel loss, but it was just a dress. She could wear another, it mattered not. Leander was what mattered, and he had chosen her. She refused to feel bad about it, for she had chosen him too, and she wanted everyone to know it.

Natty appeared in the reflection behind her. She had a borrowed dress in her arms for the rehearsal and she held it up. "Shall we get you ready?"

MC nodded. She took a deep breath, swallowed down the nerves, and turned to let Natty help her get dressed.

When it came to their turn to walk up on to the stage, MC took hold of Leander's hand.

"Nervous?" He asked.

She nodded, but gave him a small smile. "I'll be alright, I've got you beside me."

"I love you," he whispered. "And you look beautiful, no matter what dress you wear."

She squeezed his hand, heart swelling. "I love you, too."

The lights dimmed, and an enchanted moon in the ceiling bathed the stage in a soft glow. MC and Leander exchanged a look and walked out, hand in hand.

....*....

When Leander left the Gryffindor common room the next morning, Elizabeth was waiting outside for him. His step faltered at the sight of her. She was pale, her curly hair a little wild, and she was shifting nervously from foot to foot. As soon as she saw him she launched forward, gripping his arm.

"You've got to help me," she pleaded. "Make it stop."

Leander frowned. "I'm sorry?"

Elizabeth flinched, her eyes darting from side to side. "The voices, make them go away," she squeaked. "They have been whispering in my ears all night and I can't escape."

Leander shivered. "What voices? What are they saying?"

She looked up at him, eyes wide. "That they are coming for me, they are going to burn me," she whispered. Her fingers bit into his arm. "Make it stop, please. I know you will help me."

His chest tightened, and he glanced around the corridor, taking her elbow and walking her swiftly along it towards the stairs. It would not do to be caught by a Professor. "Did you see Sebastian or Ominis last night?" He asked.

Elizabeth's face screwed up, and her lips began to tremble. "Don't fuck with a Slytherin," she muttered. "It never turns out well."

What had those boys done to her? He shivered again and got Elizabeth down the stairs. He wasn't sure exactly where he was going to take her, maybe the hospital wing? But then questions would be asked, and he wasn't about to drop those Slytherin boys into any trouble. For the first time since he had been at this school, Sallow was being alright with him.

Elizabeth was muttering under her breath, her eyes whipping about and widening, as though she was looking for whoever she was talking to. It was utterly unnerving and he didn't like it.

They arrived in a quiet corridor, and he paused, leaning her up against the wall. He needed to think, and think fast. Elizabeth slumped against the wall, wiping her face with her hand. "I've been bad," she said. "But I only did it because I love him."

Leander was confused. "What? Love who?"

She giggled and put her hand over her mouth. "I burned that bitch's dress. What a beautiful dress it was too. But, she deserves it."

"That's not funny, Elizabeth," he said, his heart sinking. "That was just downright cruel."

She looked to the side and shook her head. "Please don't burn me, I only touched the dress, I didn't touch her. Maybe I should have, though. He belongs with me."

Leander took a step back away from her. She was losing the plot, surely. "Who are you talking to?"

She looked up at him and she smiled. "Leander," she sighed. "I knew you would help me."

She reached for him, her hands clutching the front of his robes as she went up on tiptoes as if to kiss him, but he pushed her back, quickly. "Elizabeth, stop it!"

Tears welled in her eyes. "Please, make the voices stop. I'm sorry."

Gripping her upper arm, he dragged her back along the corridor. He needed to find Ominis or Sebastian and sort this out. Now.

....*....

Elizabeth sat on the ground near the lake, Leander, Sebastian, and MC standing staring down at her. She was muttering away, talking to these voices that she said were whispering in her ears. Leander hated it. As much as she had done wrong, he just didn't like this.

"What did you do to her, Sallow?" Leander asked. "She can't go to classes like this. How do we stop it?"

Sebastian smirked. "This wasn't me," he said. He folded his arms, calm and unconcerned. "This was Ominis. It's a curse, a punishment. The voices constantly scold you for the bad things you have done. They torment you non-stop until it drives you mad. Ominis was not happy about MC's dress being destroyed. Elizabeth got what was coming to her."

"Can it be stopped?" MC asked. She chewed her lip and watched as Elizabeth whimpered, covering her ears. "I can't say I'm that sorry about it, but Leander is right. She can't go to classes like this."

"Oh, it can be stopped," Sebastian said, shrugging. "At least, Ominis can stop it. He hexed me with it once. He made me wait 24 hours before he removed it. I can assure you, she is not having a good time."

Leander was horrified and stared as MC bit down on her own smirk. Did she think this was funny? "MC...this isn't right!"

She took hold of his hand. "Don't worry, we will just get Ominis, and he can lift the hex, Leander. Maybe next time she will think twice before doing something like that again."

"Who says I want to lift it?"

Leander cried out in surprise as Ominis appeared behind him. He slapped a hand to his chest, his heart bouncing around like a mad thing. "Bloody hell, Ominis! Where did you come from?"

MC couldn't help her smile as she looked up at him. She leaned in close. "Always assume Ominis is nearby and listening. He is stealthy, like a cat," she murmured.

Sebastian chuckled and moved to join his friend, who was smirking in satisfaction. Sebastian gave Ominis a gentle squeeze on the shoulder. "Nice hex, my friend," he said. "Do we think she has learned her lesson? Or shall we let her suffer a bit longer."

"I vote for suffering a bit longer," Ominis said.

"Bloody Slytherins," Leander muttered.

"Hey, you were the one who couldn't keep it in your pants, Prewett," Sebastian chuckled. "You started this mess."

"Seb!" MC flushed.

Leander put a hand to his forehead, pinching at his skin as he tried to wrap his mind around all of this. How did MC cope being friends with these two?

And Sebastian knew they had slept together? Did MC tell him everything? He wasn't sure he was comfortable with that. "You told him?" He gasped.

MC looked a little sheepish. "He guessed, sorry," she said. "He is my best friend. He knows me far too well."

So he kept being reminded. He frowned and looked towards Elizabeth who was still muttering. "Can we please just sort this out?" He sighed.

MC rolled her eyes and moved forwards to crouch down in front of Elizabeth. She stared at her, wincing at the crazy way the girl's eyes flicked from side to side as she muttered. "Maybe you should lift it, Ominis. I just want this all to be over as well."

Ominis clicked his tongue and stepped forward, wand out. "Are you sure, MC?"

"I'm sure."

Ominis muttered and cast a green spell from his wand. Elizabeth flinched back from the glow of the spell but stilled, listening, after the light had receeded. Her eyes lifted slowly to gaze around at them all. When her eyes landed on MC, she scowled and launched forward, tackling MC to the ground. "Bitch!" She screamed. "How dare you set them snakes on me!"

Both Leander and Sebastian jumped back with a cry of surprise. Ominis just rolled his eyes as both girls rolled in the grass, their hands grabbing at each other.

Leander immediately moved to separate them, not wanting them to fight, but Sebastian clamped a hand on his arm and pulled him back. "Now, now, Prewett," he said. "Maybe let the girls fight this one out. I better you never thought you'd have two women fighting over you. Rather a turn on, don't you think?"

He looked at Sebastian, shocked. "Aren't you worried MC will get hurt?"

Sebastian lifted his eyebrows. "Do you even know her at all, Prewett?"

Leander turned back to the fighting girls, who were snapping and scratching at each other, and then MC smacked Elizabeth right on the chin with a fist. Elizabeth sprawled out across the grass, panting and screeching in protest.

Leander was wide eyed, trying to comprehend what he was seeing. This was Muggle brawling! It was completely undignified and mortifying. But MC could crack one hell of a punch! He couldn't help but be impressed.

Both girls scrambled to their feet and Elizabeth was digging her wand out, but MC beat her to it. Leander gasped in shock as a blue and white light surrounded MC, it flowed along her arm and out through the tip of her wand, hurtling towards Elizabeth.

He had heard of her ancient magic, of course, it had even been mentioned in the Daily Prophet, but she didn't seem to like talking about it, and he had never seen her use it. Was she going to hurt Elizabeth? Maybe this was getting out of hand.

Leander jerked forward, but Sebastian held him back. "Just watch," he said into Leander's ear.

The white and blue ancient magic surrounded Elizabeth and lifted her up into the air. She flailed her arms and legs, screaming to be put down. MC was quivering with sheer power as she glared up at Elizabeth.

Leander stood there, gaping, he was mesmerised, terrified, at the power flowing from MC in waves. Her eyes even glowed with the same blue light.

"If you thought my pet snakes were wicked, then you haven't seen anything yet," MC said, coldly. "Cross me again, and you'll know about it. Come near me, or Leander again, and you will definitely know about it. Do you understand me?"

Elizabeth whimpered as MC made her spin inside the crackling bubble of magic she held her in.

"I said, do you understand me!?' MC cried.

"Yes, yes!" Elizabeth cried out. "I understand. Put me down! Please!"

MC smirked, flicked her wand and sent Elizabeth hurtling through the air, the bubble of ancient magic disappearing. Elizabeth let out a high pitched scream as she splashed down into the frigid water of the Black Lake.

Sebastian was chuckling beside Leander, and he slapped him on the shoulder, a look of utter pride on his face. "She's fucking amazing, isn't she?"

Leander was stunned. He looked from Sebastian to MC, the pair of them acting like this was just some normal occurance. Sebastian's question echoed in his mind. Do you even know her at all?

How could someone so delicate and beautiful weild such terrifying power like that? Her voice had been cold, unrecognisable even, and it was freaking him out a bit.

As Sebastian moved forward towards her, that characteristic smirk on his face, Leander took a few steps back, unsure. MC lifted her hand up, and Sebastian slapped his against it, a high five of celebration.

"You've still got it, MC," Sebastian said, fondly.

Her smile was a pleased one, and Leander wondered just what experiences they had shared together. He felt like a third wheel, and he turned to see Ominis hovering behind them, a satisfied smirk on his lips. He didn't seem surprised either, and was obviously privy to MC's displays of power. His insecurities plagued him, and he tried to swallow them down.

Elizabeth was splashing about in the lake, trying to get back to shore. "Shouldn't we help Elizabeth out of there?" He asked.

Ominis snorted beside him. "Whatever for?"

"Er, she could drown?"

"No, she won't," MC said. She held out her wand and cast Accio. Elizabeth squealed as she was yanked through the water towards the shallows, tumbling over, completely drenched. MC slipped her wand away and turned to him. "There you go. Nobody is drowning today."

Sebastian gave a sigh and looked at them all. "I suppose we ought to get back to classes now the fun is over," he said. He looked at Leander as he started walking. "You coming, Prewett? You might as well walk with us. You're part of the gang now."

His wink was probably meant to be friendly, at least Leander thought it was, but he couldn't help the flare of anxiousness in his chest. He wasn't sure if he would ever be able to fully trust the sneaky Slytherin.

MC came up to him, taking his hand, her smile sweet, the one he loved so much. He stared at her, still thrown by what he saw. "Do you want to walk with us?" She asked.

Leander flicked his eyes to Elizabeth, who was dripping lake water, and staring at him miserably. Then he looked down at his hand clasped with MC's.

"I'd love to walk with you," he said. They turned for the path, following the others. "Although, first chance we get, I'm going to need you to tell me everything about that insane magic of yours."

She giggled and hugged his arm. "I will tell you everything you want to know," she said. She paused in her step, letting the Slytherins get ahead on the path. Her eyes grew serious, filled with longing as she looked up at him, and he felt a stirring in his chest. "No more secrets," she said.

"No more secrets," he agreed.

....*....

Tangled up in Leander's bed sheets, his curtains drawn, and a handy silencing charm firmly in place, MC laid her head against his chest to listen to his heart beat. Solid, true, and hers. She smiled.

After telling him the truth about her magic, and the long journey she had made to discover it, she felt closer to him than ever before. He was now the only one outside of her Slytherin boys who knew the truth.

Leander had asked about Sebastian, and how deeply he had been involved in her trials, and MC had outlined most of her time in 5th year. But some secrets were meant to stay secrets, especially when they weren't really hers to tell. She would never betray the truth of how dark things had become, or about what had happened in the Feldcroft catacombs.

However, Leander seemed satisfied enough, and she had meant what she had said as they left the lake today. No more secrets, no more hiding. If she wanted to hold his hand as they walked to class, then she would.

And sneaking her into his dormitory without the use of Disillusionment charms was a good start. The other boys in here knew she was in this bed, and she didn't care, even if they had wolf whistled as she had pulled the curtains closed.

....*....

The sun was setting and the concert was due to start in two hours. MC hadn't eaten much dinner, her nerves were frayed and she felt sick. The whole school, every student, the professors, the other staff members, even a few of their spouses, were all going to be in the Great Hall watching.

A large crowd, and she hated crowds. She wrung her hands and paced along the path, the view out across the lake stunning as the sun was dipping out of sight. She took a deep breath, soaking up the beauty of Scotland.

"You'll be fine," Sebastian said. He folded his arms and leant his hips back against the low stone wall, the view a glorious backdrop behind him. "I've seen you take down all manner of enemies, this will be like a stroll in the park."

"This is different," she said, sighing. "Give me a great stinking troll to bring down any day."

He smiled. "That's still my favourite memory of you, bringing down that troll in Hogsmeade," he said. "I knew we would be friends for life after that."

She paused in her step and turned to him. "I can't believe we will be leaving here soon. It doesn't seem real."

"Which is why you are making all these wonderful memories," he said. He pushed off from the wall and dipped his hand in to his pocket. He pulled out something and walked towards her. "Hold out your wrist."

She frowned a little but did as he asked. He slipped a bracelet of twined black leather around it, a delicate piece of silver fixed in the centre of the strap that was coiled like a snake, from the snake dangled a charm in the shape of a music note.

"What's this?" She asked.

He snapped the catch into place and nodded, holding her hand. "Well, I wanted you to have a good luck charm for your performance. I doubt it will match the lovely dress that Ominis arranged for you, but I don't care. I know how nervous you are, but I want you to know how proud I am of you."

She studied the bracelet, her eyes welling up. "Did you make this?"

He blushed and nodded. A tear slipped from her eye and she threw her arms around him, he grunted in surprise and then laughed, holding her tightly.

"Just so we're clear, I did approve this with Leander before giving it to you," he said into her hair. She pulled back to look up at him. "I didn't want him accusing me of trying to steal you."

She shook her head. "I love you, Seb, but not like that. But I am sure Leander appreciated the gesture all the same," she said. She bit her lip. "I know he isn't who you would have chosen for me, but I do love him, Seb. It means so much that you have made the effort with him. I know you two don't get along."

"He makes you happy, MC," Sebastian said simply. "And if there is anything that you deserve, it's to be happy. Of course I'm going to be on board with that, even if it is that bloody Gryffindor."

"Thank you," she said. "And thank you for making me put my name on that list for the concert. I may be sick with nerves right now, but I am so glad I'm doing it."

He nodded. "Speaking of which, lets get you back inside. You've got to get ready."

....*....

The Great Hall was a vision of colour and beauty, flower garlands and fabric drapes in many colours decorated the place, seats arranged in theatre style for the audience. The orchestra was seated and ready to begin. Professor Florence came out onto the stage to make the introduction, and then the evening's entertainment was underway.

MC stood behind the stage curtain watching as Amit performed his violin solo, moved to tears at the beauty of it. Leander came up beside her and slipped his arm about her waist. He leaned to whisper into her ear. "No tears. Not tonight."

She smiled. "These are happy ones, I promise."

She took a steadying breath. She was up next for her solo piano piece. She glanced down and fiddled with Sebastian's gift on her wrist. "You will be outstanding," Leander whispered. He pressed a soft kiss near her ear, and she shivered.

As the applause sounded for Amit, and he gave his bow, she pressed her hands together and smiled at him as he exited the stage. He gave her a nod of encouragement. With a wobbly smile at Leander, she walked on stage to the piano and took her seat.

Once she placed her hands on the keys, she forgot about everyone else. It was just her and the music, and she let it consume her. Her eyes were almost closed as her fingers danced. When her piece was over, she sat, head bowed, concentrating on her breathing as the following silence seemed to stretch.

Then, thunderous applause washed over her. She stood and made a small bow, the sea of faces a blur as she smiled and waved. As she exited the stage, Leander was there, scooping her up into his arms, her feet leaving the floor.

"Perfection, as always," he said. He kissed her firmly on the lips which earned him a cheeky slap on the arm from Natty.

"Put her down, for Merlin's sake," she scolded, but her smile was wide. "Come on, MC. We need to change your dress for the duet."

...*...

Leander adjusted his shirt, a white shirt open at the throat, worn with braces and dark trousers. His hair was not as neatly combed as it usually was, his look aiming for romantic hero like in the play. He was not used to such a casual look, but he would roll with it for this evening.

He had yet to see MC. After the destruction of the original dress, Ominis had arranged for his family tailor to come and save the day. Everyone was being rather tight lipped about it, and curiosity burned in him. He couldn't wait to see her.

Their performance was up next and he was pacing, nervous, he clicked his fingers and took a deep breath. He didn't want to let MC down.

"Leander?"

He turned at the sound of her voice, his breath leaving his lungs. He opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out.

The sides of her hair were swept up, one piece falling to frame one side of her face. The rest of her hair was a glorious tumble about her bare shoulders. His eyes devoured the amount of flesh on show, the delicate silk straps of the gown a slash of red against her skin.

The corset was cinched tightly, highlighting the exquisite curve of her waist, and pressing up the tempting curves of her breasts, and then soft waves of red silk and black lace draped from her hips in a flowing skirt.

He went to her, scooping up those beautiful hands of hers and pressing them to his lips. He hoped his eyes told her everything that was spinning in his heart right now because his mouth was failing him.

"Are you alright?" She asked.

He nodded and squeezed her hands. "Gods..." His gaze travelled down over her again. He shook his head in disbelief. "How...I can't believe...bloody hell, I owe Ominis a butterbeer or two. You look so beautiful!"

"So, I will do, then?" Her smile was teasing.

He moved his face closer to hers. "As amazing as that dress looks on you, I am desperately trying not to think about peeling it off you later tonight."

Her cheeks turned a lovely shade of pink, and he smiled. "Are you ready to confess your love for me in front of the whole of Hogwarts?"

"Let's do it, Prewett," she grinned.

His heart was exploding into a million pieces as he walked her out onto that stage, the only light coming from the floating candles and the enchanted moon in the roof. As the orchestra began to play, he turned to face her. The crowd faded away, there was just her eyes on his, and he began to sing.

They sang as if there was nobody else in the world. He walked towards her and held her hands, they moved closer and closer together until her hands were on his chest, his hands on her waist. They sang with their hearts, their gazes never faltering from each other's.

Even when the music ended and the crowd were on their feet, they were still looking at each other, smiling. The music had brought them together, and he would be forever grateful for it. He felt like the luckiest man in the world.

He would love her until his dying day. Just as the lyrics had promised.

Leander and MC sang Come What May from the movie Moulin Rouge 💓 While the movie is set a few years after Legacy, its still rather close and I took the liberty of suggesting that it was a play performed in Paris at this time.

#hogwarts legacy fanfic #mc x leander prewett #leander prewett x mc #leander prewett #blueraineshadows

[emarttt]

*Ominis×MC Headcanon*

"You can never totally let your past behind"

I saw the movie Little Women with Florence Pugh and Timothy challamet a looong time ago but this scene when Laurie's is trying to "confess" his love to Amy's always here in my mind so, here we are (for one, MC ("you") is the ass in the story and ominis is the fool one hehe)

This is my first big writing and English is not my first language so be indulgent please <3

Warning : Well just fluff and a bit of angst I guess? Enjoy! ^^

*Few years passed and you've never seen Sebastian again after he miraculously left the castle and all your story behind. You've tried for months, even years to find him after your graduation but he was nowhere to be found. You've finally decided to stop pursuing your past, understanding there was nothing more to do than accept this empty part of your being. However, someone was still there to bring light to your deepest darkness. Ominis never left you, at least not really. He helped you looking for his best friend for a time but stopped one day, a letter on your desk*

"Y/N,

This is not how I want to spend the rest of my life. Chasing the one who left us without a word... I'm about to start a new life, have a sweet little place and grow older with or without him, as hard as it is to be said. He won't come back, and you know it. Life is giving us a chance and perhaps you'll take this chance by my side till the end.

Ominis G."

*You took a pretty long time thinking about this offer, acting ignorant by refuting the real meaning of Ominis's words. What he actually meant was that he wanted to start something with you, and you’ve quite always unconsciously known he felt things for you. You’d be a fool by saying you’ve never felt that way about him but… Sebastian had your heart from the beginning, you got mesmerised by this connection you two had, even if it was rude and chaotic sometimes, that’s what you loved about it. But this bond has created a hole between the descendant of Salazar Slytherin and you and you couldn’t put yourself to stop searching for the one you’ve always loved. Letting your old friend start his new life on his own*

*Two years had passed, and you were sitting on a bench in front of a magnificent fountain in a quiet Scottish village by the end of a cold winter night. You’ve always liked this place, it felt like home, nobody was around and you were there, feeling at peace with yourself for the first time after so many years wasted looking for Sallow. You’ve finally made up your mind, guessing he’d never come back to you, this revelation giving you quite the time to think. Suddenly, some footsteps resonated on the old cobblestone of the village asleep*

- Hi Y/N..

*You knew whose voice this was. You turned around, facing a tall and young blond man, a wand in his hand. Without saying a word, you jumped into his arms, feeling some tears in your warm eyes. He was handsome, these 2 years had helped him become a real man despite the fact you both were still young after all. His hand on your hip, you’ve slowly backed off, a slight smile on your face, hearing the fountain’s water runoff behind your back.*

- Ominis… it’s so good to see you

- It’s good to see you too. I was surprised when I received your letter. You wanted to talk to me ?

*You were the one who’d reached out him to, because you felt this emptiness growing inside you the more you were facing the world alone, finally understanding that he was the piece you missed in your life. You asked him to meet you at this exact place and time, and you’ve waited all afternoon, going to a pub and tiny shops before sitting on this same bench. But now that he asked you the real reason for this meeting, you felt your brain explode*

- Yes… I’ve decided to stop looking for Sebastian. You were right, he will never come back.

*You saw him showing a sad smile, but still full of understanding, as he always did*

- I’m happy you’ve finally made your call about that. I know how much it is hard but, it’s for the best. Some things have to stay behind us.

- I must admit, I’ve missed these well said words of yours… did you finally started the new adventure you were talking about?

*You felt a bit of guilt talking about that specific letter he wrote you 2 years ago, offering you a life you actually wanted but couldn’t accept because of your stubbornness. He took a moment before answering, you could see something going on his expression, not knowing what it was about*

- I… yeah. I found a peaceful place to live for the next few years and my life’s never been better. What about you? Any plans ?

*You knew Ominis was hiding something from you by the way he touched his hands quite nervously, he was always doing that when he feels uncomfortable*

- Actually, I’ve been thinking a lot, Ominis. That’s why I asked you to come here tonight. I… I want to start a new path with… with you. You know as you said in your letter. I mean, we could… raise mooncalfs in a little cottage, you remember how they were adorable ! And maybe we…

*Suddenly, you saw him turning his back on you, one of his hand passing on his face.*

- Please Y/N… Stop.

*You looked at your old friend before approaching slowly, visibly feeling something was wrong by the perception of his cold tone. You put a hand on his arm and he didn’t move, he just stayed there*

- What is it..? Did I… say something?

- I… I’m engaged.

*He didn’t turn around, he couldn't have seen the devastating look on your face anyway, but you felt he could sense it. Have you heard right ? Engaged? Without preventing it, you’ve felt your heart breaking into hundreds of pieces. Yes, you loved him, you always did. As much as Sebastian, but he left you and now, the only one you wanted by your side was about to leave you too… were you supposed to live these years alone? Is that what your future was about?*

- You’re… what?

- I’ve met a beautiful lady on my way to London few months ago and I asked her to marry me.

- Few months ago but… why ?

- Listen I just… felt it was the right person at the right time ! *His voice broke down a bit as he was now looking at you through his light blue eyes, arms crossed on his chest*

- That is not something you say when you truly love someone, Ominis.

- Don’t start, you know nothing about love. Otherwise… things would have been different.

* Even if he could never actually sees you, now you felt his eyes looking away, ashamed of what he’d just said to you. The two of you stood still, time passing while you were thinking about what you could say to him.*

- You shouldn’t marry her. *You’ve said, feeling quite sure of your words*

- What ?

- You heard what I said.

- This is non-sens, why would you say that in the first place ?

- You know why…

*He took a long moment to process what you’ve just admitted in front of him. What he’s always wanted to hear you saying. He couldn’t believe all these years of feelings for you would just explode now, now that he’s finally happy, and had accepted you would never abandon your love for his best friend, even if he’d stay hidden forever*

- You’re not… saying what I think you’re saying ?

- Please Ominis just listen to me…

- Listen to you? After all these years ? No… no I can’t.

- I don’t know why I am feeling this right now but… I just can’t imagine you with another woman… getting married…

- Stop… please. I have been second to Sebastian all this time when he was still here. I couldn’t help but falling for you and you… you never stopped loving him, even when he was gone. I gave you a chance two years ago and you didn’t take it… end of discussion.

*You saw him walking away from you. He was completely lost, feeling too many things at the same time for someone who swore to never be disturbed by you again. Guilt, anger, sadness but also… something else. Something he hasn’t felt in years. Something burning in his stomach but he didn’t want to feel that, why couldn’t you stay out of his mind? You couldn’t stay there just watching him leave you as everyone else already did before, so you run to catch him, gently putting your hand on his, feeling electricity all over your body because of this little touch. He felt that too and more than you could think. His blindness has always given him the ability to sense his environment and people more than everyone else. He had missed the sensation of your hand. That’s why he stopped. He couldn’t resist your touch.*

*He finally faced you, feeling your hot breath on his neck as he was taller than you. You were close, too close. Even if he couldn’t see you, he could feel the warmth of your body getting closer and closer to him.*

- Y/N…

- Ominis… please, listen to me…

*You’ve whispered. Your face and his were only a few inches away, and feeling now happy he wasn’t able to see your red cheeks. Your hand was still touching his and you thought he would break the distance between you two to lock up your mouth with his.*

- Merlin… I’m… I’m sorry… I have to go…

*But he didn’t. He left the place before you could say anything, disappearing like he was never there.*

Maybe I'll do a part 2? Tell me what you think

It’s quite short but I love this headcanon so much I couldn’t just abandoned it ! Ominis is always so sweet I can’t-

#sebastian sallow #hogwarts legacy #ominis gaunt #hogwarts legacy imagines #harry potter hogwarts legacy #ominis x reader #ominis x mc #ominis x sebastian #hogwarts legacy headcanons #ominis x oc

[cursedvaultss]

HPHL OC Profile: Cordelia Duncan

“Autumn is an interesting season, even in the metaphor of life, is a time of decline, of loss, but also intense and haunting beauty. Some places, like some people, never are or have been, as beautiful in their fall."

Name: Cordelia Annalise Duncan

Nicknames: Cordy

Birthdate: April 22nd, 1875 (or depending on the timeline)

Zodiac Sign: Taurus

Blood Status: Unknown, possibly Muggleborn

Nationality: British

Sexuality: Bisexual

I haven't actually played Hogwarts Legacy and I'm not exactly planning to, but I'm not above stealing the cool aspects of the story and using them for my own purposes, so that's what Cordelia is here for!

Physical Appearance

Hair: Dark brown/black

Eyes: Brown

Height: 175.3 cm (5ft 9)

Weight: 55kg 

Faceclaim: Sofia Wylie

Background

Home: An orphanage in London and Hogwarts

Family

Cordelia is an orphan and she doesn't know who her parents are. As she grows up, she wants to find out the identities of her mother and father and whether or not they're alive or if she has any other relatives left alive.

Hogwarts

House: Slytherin

Career

11-17: Hogwarts Student 

17->: tbd

Personality & Attitude

Cordelia can be a little complicated. On one hand, she wants to be a good friend and kind, but on the other, she often puts her own goals ahead of those around her. She knows many people around the school and can be sociable and fun, but she doesn't let people really close to her easily. She has developed a hard exterior during her life living in the orphanage and having to fend for herself. She probably gets along best with people who can understand or even relate to her circumstances. Priorities: Making her goals a reality, success, helping her friends

Strengths: Ambitious, cunning, sociable, adaptable, wants to do good and be good

Weaknesses: Single-minded, self-centered, guards her true emotions closely

Stressed: When she feels stuck, either with her goals or physically

Calm/Comforted: While studying, while with her friends

Favorites

Colours: gold, green

Weather: Clear skies, sun

Hobbies:

Fashion: Cordelia doesn't have a lot of money so she starts out wearing whatever she has been given at the orphanage but during her time at Hogwarts she acquires a few more extravagant pieces which she values and takes good care of.

Relationships

Significant Other/Love Interest: OPEN

Friends:

Sebastian Sallow

Anne Sallow

Ominis Gaunt

Cecilia Balinor by @endlessly-cursed

Zelda Cairncross, Lillian Brokenshire, Sidonie Lewis, Benji Gerhardt, and Galen Stagg by @cursebreakerfarrier

Lettie Heyes, Milo Foy, and Ambrose Penvellyn by @cursedlegacies

Atticus Doherty, Fred Graham, Anastasia and Florence Osada by @hphmmatthewluther

Danny Gibson by @catohphm

Logan Rosseto, Haldir Eilphyra, Johnny Tazar Jr., Ayas Perphyra, Elyon Vamaer, and Elisen Chaeyra by @nicos-oc-hell

Brianna O’Rourke by @unfortunate-arrow

OPEN FOR INTERACTION!

Rivals:

Sebastian Sallow

Trivia

Cordelia enjoys fashion, although she hardly had money to spend on clothes. She knows how to make her own clothes either by hand and later with the help of magic.

When she grows up, she wants to do something to help other children who come to the Wizrding world with no money and no clue what's going on.

She cares about people deeply, although she doesn't often show it.

#oc: cordelia duncan #hphl #hphl mc #hogwarts legacy oc #oc profile #let's hope there aren't as many mistakes in this one as there were in callie's #she's open for more friends/rivals/enemies and also a love interest!

[abbyprune]

Masterlist Song Recs

If you're like me and constantly on the search for inspirational songs for your writing sessions, here are my favourite pieces of music for my favourite Hogwarts Legacy boys ♥

Please note: A lot of songs fit for more than one!

Sebastian Sallow

Glamour Child by Moonrise Nation

Did You Come? by girl in red

Easier than Lying by Halsey

Fingers Crossed by Lauren Spencer Smith

Falling Down by Lil Peep, XXXTENTACION

Hey Lover by The Daughters of Eve

Soldier, Poet, King by The Oh Hellos

I Always Knew by The Vaccines

Sunday by the River by orbit

The Good Side by Troye Sivan

The Way it Ends by Landon Pigg

multiverse by Maya Manuela, PEMBROKE

505 by Arctic Monkeys

Arms Tonight by Mother Mother

Uprising by Muse

Blank You Out by Seafret

How Did You Get So Good by D'Lourdes

Little Black Death by MEG MYERS

so sad so sexy by Lykke Li

Rivers and Roads by The Head And The Heart

Hatefuck by Cruel Youth

Magnets by Disclosure, Lorde

Memories by Conan Grey

People You Know by Selena Gomez

Say You Love Me by Jessie Ware

Denial by White Lies

If The World Was Ending by JP Saxe, Julia Michaels

Sweater Weather by The Neighbourhood NEW:

Cute Without The 'E' by Taking Back Sunday

POS by Sueco

Come Back Home by 070 Shake

Out of My League by Fitz and The Tantrums

Do I Wanna Know? by Arctic Monkeys

I don't want to watch the world end with somebody else by Clinton Kane

Falling for the Villain by PEGGY

Deep End by Fousheé

Pretty Boy by Young Galaxy

Ominis Gaunt

Grow Old with Me by Tom Odell

Till Forever Falls Apart by Ashe, FINNEAS

Black Dress by Oskar Haag

Waste My Life by Alice Merton

Medicine by Daughter

Nightcall by Kavinsky

bad idea! by girl in red

Say You Love Me by Jessie Ware

The Night We Met by Lord Huron

Take on the World by You Me At Six

Eventually by Tame Impala

Let It Happen by Tame Impala

One More Hour by Tame Impala

Magnets by Disclosure, Lorde

As the World Caves In by Sarah Cothran

Possibility by Lykke Li

Atlantis by Seafret

What A Time by Julia Michaels & Niall Horan

I Will Follow You into the Dark by Death Cab for Cutie

The Beach by The Neighbourhood

Never Enough by Loren Allred

ceilings by Lizzy McAlpine

Hey Lover by The Daughters of Eve

It's All So Incredibly Loud by Glass Animals

Soldier, Poet, King by The Oh Hellos NEW:

Rue by girl in red

Never Felt So Alone by Labrinth

Yes to Heaven by Noxys

Torn by Natalie Imbruglia

All I Wanted by Daughter

I Run To You by MISSIO

Shelter by The xx

Sunday by the River by orbit

roslyn by creamy, Blueberii

The Good Side by Troye Sivan

The Way It Ends by Landon Pigg

Slow by shy martin

I don't want to watch the world end with somebody else by Clinton Kane

Pretty Boy by Young Galaxy

Garreth Weasley

First Day Of My Life by Bright Eyes

Don't Delete The Kisses by Wolf Alice

She's so Untouchable by Garden City Movement

Hey Lover by The Daughters of Eve

My Love by Florence + The Machine

Posin by Glenn Gatsby

Lone Digger by Caravan Palace

Your Ex Said You Can't Dance by The Real Zebos

How Did You Get So Good by D'Lourdes

Two Weeks by Grizzly Bear

I Will Follow You into the Dark by Death Cab for Cutie

Everybody Talks by Neon Trees

What If I Love You by Gatlin

Not Going Home by DVBBS, CMC$, Gia Koka

Johnny and Mary by Robert Palmer

Sally by Thundamentals, Mataya

Seasons (Waiting On You) by Future Islands

There Goes Our Love Again by White Lies

Soldier, Poet, King by The Oh Hellos

Like a Friend by Pulp

Take It Out on Me by White Lies

History of Broken Hearts by Malky NEW:

Two Weeks by Grizzly Bear

Falling Slowly by Glen Hansard & Markéta Irglová

Out of My League by Fitz and The Tantrums

Hot Tea by half-alive

Pretty Boy by Young Galaxy

tbc.

#hogwarts legacy #harry potter fandom #ominis gaunt #hogwarts #sebastian sallow #garreth weasley #song recommendation #writing inspo #playlist #ominis #garreth #ominis x mc #sebastian x mc #garreth x mc #ominis gaunt x mc #sebastian sallow x mc #garreth weasley x mc #fanfiction inspiration

[fog-and-rust]

At last I present to you ... the girl

Found a Daily Prophet Template, had a boost of inspiration.

This is my Hogwarts Legacy MC, Ellie Reed.

Profile is under the cut

Full Name: Eleanor Henrietta Reed

Nicknames: Ellie (by everyone, even herself; many of her classmates didn't even know that it is a nickname, until her cousin Leander reprimanded her once in the Great Hall addressing her by her full name)

Birthday: 10th October (despite their dynamics, she is a few months older than Leander)

Blood Status: 3/4 pureblood (mother is a pureblood from Prewett family, father is half-blood)

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Demisexual

Nationality: British

Residence: Dorchester, Dorset, England

Languages: English

PERSONALITY

MBTI: ENFP (Campaigner)

Alignment: Chaotic Good

Strengths: Enthusiastic, loyal, resourceful, adaptive, quick learner

Weaknesses: Morally grey, biased, vengeful, competitive

Interests/Hobbies: Merlin Trials, flying, exploring Hogwarts and the surrounding area, violating the laws of physics

APPEARANCE

Height: 171 cm (5'7'')

Build: Average

Hair: Ginger

Eyes: Blue

Skin: Fair

Complexion: Freckled

MAGIC

Wand: Spruce, Phoenix Feather core, 10¾ inches, slightly springy

Animagus: Nope (she doesn't have enough patience)

Patronus: Stoat

Boggart: Pensieve Guardian (at first, seeing it almost killing Professor Fig in Gringotts was as traumatic as the dragon attack); Inferi (later, after she found and killed Bardolph Beaumont); her friends looking like Isidora's victims (the memory with Isidora's father gave her creeps)

Riddikulus: Pensieve Guardian dancing cancan, Inferi turning into a scolding scarecrow, her friend performing one of Peeves' shenanigans and reciting his lines

Amortentia (what does she smell like to others?): Mallowsweet leaves (Viva la Merlin Trials), petrichor (due to excessive use of Thunderbrew potions), caramel

Amortentia (what does she smell?): TBD

Magical Abilities: Ancient Magic, expert Levioso caster

Broom: Customized by Albie Weekes and reminds a bicycle

HOGWARTS

House: Hufflepuff

Roommates: Poppy Sweeting, Adelaide Oakes, Lenora Everleigh

Best Subjects: Potions, Herbology, Flying, Arithmancy (because there is no need to use a wand for these subjects)

Worst Subjects: Divination, History of Magic (she doesn't sleep, but there is too much information)

FAMILY

Mother: Florence Reed (née Prewett)

Father: Mortimer Reed

Elder brother: Gregory Reed (has already graduated from Hogwarts)

Younger brother: Theodore Reed (will go to Hogwarts as a first-year when Ellie becomes a sixth-year)

Uncle and Aunt: Mr and Mrs Prewett (Leander's parents)

Cousin: Leander Prewett

Pet: a Puffskein called Olly (it actually belongs to Leander, but since his mother was against pets in her house, Ellie and her brothers took care of the pet), a barn owl called Otto

SOCIAL

Best Friend: Leander Prewett

Other Friends:

Non-human: Peeves, Richard Jackdaw, Lodgok, Deek

Girls: Poppy Sweeting, Imelda Reyes, Adelaide Oakes, Lenora Everleigh, Natsai Onai, Zenobia Noke, Nerida Roberts

Boys: Garreth Weasley, Amit Thakkar, Ominis Gaunt, Sebastian Sallow, Everett Clopton, Lucan Brattleby

Enemies:

Ranrok, Victor Rookwood, Theophilus Harlow, Duncan Hobhouse, Charlotte Morrison

FAVOURITES

Food: Chelsea bun

Drink: Pumpkin Fizz

Candy: Fizzing Whizzbees (a good backup plan when jumping from high places)

Potion: Thunderbrew Potion (it's all about presentation)

Plant: Chinese Chomping Cabbage, Mallowsweet

Flower: Bluebell

Book: Three Men in a Boat by Jerome. K. Jerome (1889)

Colour: Grey

Beast: Puffskein

Animal: Squirrel

Season: Autumn (it's always Halloween in her soul)

Holiday: Halloween

Time of day: Dawn

Weather: Overcast

Place in Hogwarts: Astronomy Tower, Clock Tower Courtyard

Hamlet: Marunweem

Shop: Dogweed and Deathcap

TRIVIA

Before the awakening of her magical abilities everyone was convinced that she was a Squib. She was homeschooled in subjects that don't require using a wand.

She gives names to her Chinese Chomping Cabbages.

Constantly breaks into Ravenclaw Common Room because she likes its aesthetic. She often asks friends from different Houses to help her because she is curious if there is a limit to nonsense the knocker accepts.

Prefers to wear variants of uniform with breeches since she jumps and runs around a lot.

More often than not forgets to put on her robe, professors got used to it and don't take points for uniform violation anymore.

#hogwarts legacy #hogwarts legacy mc #hogwarts legacy oc #oc profile

[improper-victorian-relationships]

(character sheet credit: nekosweeets) (art credit: lady of hera picrew by k_pupu)

POSSIBLE LONG POST INCOMING

I did the MC character sheet! Here are Lizzy and Jane Lady Florence and Lady Sophia Acer!

Florence and Sophia are identical twins, and were both born with Ancient Magic. They’re English.

With the power of both twins’ magic combined, the UK could be wiped off the map.

The girls unintentionally wear their hair similarly when going to classes.

The twins were both hatstalls: Sophia between Slytherin and Hufflepuff, and Florence between Ravenclaw and Slytherin

The Acer family is dizzyingly wealthy, having been prominent since the 11th century.

The Acer family has always been close to the Malfoy family, since they came to England together.

Florence:

Florence doesn’t take the big sip, but she studies Isidora’s methods to further her knowledge of Ancient Magic and improve Anne’s quality of life, if not completely curing her.

Florence is close to Poppy Sweeting, and becomes good friends with Imelda Reyes in 7th year.

Florence becomes something akin to a wizarding attorney instead of an auror, quickly rising through the ranks to become head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement at 27. She maintains the position until the defeat of Gellert Grindlewald by her former schoolmate Albus Dumbledore in November 1945, after which she retires.

Florence had a huge crush on both Sirona Ryan and Sebastian in 5th year, only realizing the romantic nature of her feelings for Ms. Ryan years after the fact.

Florence and Sebastian marry in 1895 at 20, after a 4-year engagement.

Florence and Sebastian have four children, who take a hyphenated last name (Sallow-Acer).

By the time 3 generations pass, the family name returns to Acer, since Florence’s name is more famous due to her time at the Ministry and her history as the Hero of Hogwarts. (Sebastian supported his grandchildrens’ decision to give their children the Acer name, stating “I’m not the one with the chocolate frog card”)

Florence passes of old age in December 1995 at 120. Sebastian only lives another two months, dying of a broken heart in February 1996.

Due to the marriages of her descendants, Florence was an ancestor of some of 1990’s Prewetts, Ollivanders, and Blacks.

bonus: Florence’s betrothal portrait— specifically the miniature given to Sebastian

Sophia:

Having never wanted such huge fame or any fighting, Sophia tries to ignore the events of Ranrok conflict in the years following. Those who don’t know her think this is even cooler than what she did— being seemingly indifferent to her power and achievements.

Sophia’s closest friend is Amit Thakkar. They bond over their attention to astronomy, since both potions and herbology are impacted by the sky.

Sophia and Ominis elope, causing a bit of scandal.

They have only one child, a daughter born in 1897. Ominis insists that the surname “Gaunt” not be passed on to her.

Tired of the attention in England and not wanting to deal with Gaunts any longer, the family moves to Paris, France.

Sophia opens a potion shop in Paris, becoming a household name, as well as a legend in the potioneering community.

Despite her dislike of the fame that came from 1891, her career as a potioneer only makes her a bigger name. Sophia also gets a chocolate frog card.

In France, Sophia meets the Moureaux family, whose future half-veela granddaughter marries Sophia’s great-nephew in 1970.

Sophia outlives Ominis by 10 years, passing away in 1975 at 100, 5 years after her great-nephew Tom Riddle begins his reign of terror in the United Kingdom.

bonus: Sophia’s betrothal portrait, taken for her parents’ benefit.

#hogwarts legacy #hphl mc #florence #sophia #i hope one of you notices that sophia literally has jane’s hairstyle #i stuck my grubby little hands into the canon and scrambled it like an egg #hl spoilers #gregory exists in this timeline btw

[reyofluke-ocs]

HP OC Masterlist

Florence Greene

Hogwarts Legacy-era

Hufflepuff

Sebastian x Ominis

FC: Pheobe Dynevor

Basically my take on the MC in Hogwarts Legacy.

Evelyn [Guant-Sallow]

Tom Riddle-Era

Hufflepuff

Tom Riddle Jr

FC: tbd

Daughter of Florence, Sebastian and Ominis

Morgana "Morgan" Greene

Hufflepuff

Golden Trio-era

Charlie Weasley

FC: Kaya Scoldario

Daughter of Evelyn and Tom; believes her father was a regular Death Eater.

#oc masterlist #hp oc masterlist #tw: hp #tw: harry potter

[usunezukoinezu]

Reuben R. Sallows (1855 - 1937)

Florence Sallows photographing daughter and dog, date unknown

via Теория и Художественная Практика

#Reuben R. Sallows

[fitzs-trained-monkey]

🎶✨️when you get this, put 5 songs you actually listen to, then publish. Send this ask to 10 of your favorite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool)🎶✨️

Okay so God Help the Girl is literally my theme song, so let's just get that clear.

I love Heart of Steel by Tvorchi. (Not me thinking of Sebastian Sallow...)

Until I Found You by Stephen Sanchez makes me long for the dedicated boyfriend I'll never have.

The vibes of Sweet Virginia by The Rolling Stones are unparalleled.

Last but not least, Dog Days Are Over by Florence + The Machine never fails to make me hop around my room like an absolute idiot.

(Why does half my playlist suddenly give me Sebastian/Slytherin vibes??? I mean, I am a Slytherin but, like I didn't realize how much...)

#cas says stuff #Sebastian sallow #sorry not sorry

[seedsinmygarden]

meet the OCs

ALL OCs ARE A WIP! I will make posts and tags for them soon!

GRYFFINDOR

“their daring, nerve and chivalry set Gryffindors apart.”

Phillip Hans, the Knight

Leon Lancaster, the Heartthrob

HUFFLEPUFF

“those patient Hufflepuffs are true and unafraid of toil.”

Thomas Dharby, the Gamer

Scarlet Fawkes, the Herbologist

Florence Seymour, the Captain

RAVENCLAW

“where those of wit and learning, will always find their kind.”

Cassius Briarwood, the Bully

Peter Green, the Nerd

James Smithson, the Redempted

SLYTHERIN

“those cunning folk us any means to achieve their ends.”

Amoria Dovah, the Dragonologist

Ariel Evans, the Performer

#hogwarts legacy #hl oc #fanfic #hogwarts #sebastian sallow #ominis gaunt #garreth weasley #phillip hans #leon lancaster #thomas dharby #scarlet fawkes #florence seymour #cassius briarwood #peter green #james smithson #amoria dovah #ariel evans #masterlist #scarletravenlegacy #peter's dittany

[sallowhillshq]

.✾. ═  welcome to sallow hills.  enjoy your stay.

i see we have a new member to our town.  welcome, welcome YELENA BELOVA.  we truly hope you enjoy your stay.  please feel free to head over to bevin & cecil’s until you’re settled.  i know it might be difficult right now and you might be missing your home.  steve rogers and bucky barnes are already here though, so you won’t have to be alone.

══ moony we’re so excited to have your newest muse in sallow hills!  you can re-find the welcome package in the source link & if you are using side blogs, make sure we know where your character is going.  

╔═.✾. ═ LOG *** : yelena belova | genderfluid, they/she | 29 years old.

Just spotted YELENA around town. Our records show that they remember [ most things ] from their source : marvel cinematic universe (canon). They were first spotted in november 2022 and our best guess is that their last memory is tracking down who hired them to kill barton. Archivists watching them state that they still have the creased polaroids, secured buns, young punk aesthetics vibe about them.

━ from Armes E. Sallow’s personal archives. ═.✾. ═╝ ↳・゜florence pugh . ↳・゜its MOOOOONNS

↳・゜tiff and carrie finally got it. they finally got yelena here in sallow.

Yelena is coming from after their time in New York. They are still coping with the loss of Natasha, and I think they are still trying to make contact with Widows around the world who may still be impacted by the Red Room. I kinda have the feeling that Yelena had a lead that there was a Widow in Wales, which is how she ended up here. She is … not going to be happy being trapped in a small town. They are going to quickly feel pent up, fidgety, and bored. HOWEVER, I do think they are going to be glad to see Steve and Bucky here, and will definitely fall into that family easily.

I also think she’s going to start looking at community service and how to benefit this community. With nothing else to do, she wants to make sure the people around her feel safe and secure in their lives.

#sallow hills (accepted) #marvel rp #fandom rp #multifandom rp

[notinthehistorybooks]

Florence Sallows holding basketball, date unknown from Huron County Museum & Historic Gaol

#history #photography #florence sallows #basketball #portrait #huron county

[meschkinnes]

Florence Sallows photographing daughter and dog, date unknown

#vintage photography #old photo #animals #dog