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autisticarachnid · 1 year

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meet lilith stefania colosa-kim, the second oldest child of jae, loki and chiara- and the only biological child between loki and chiara.

born september 29th, 2000, lilith grew up surrounded by her mother’s musical fame. picking up a guitar of her own at age 10, lilith began making music shortly thereafter. she was sorted into slytherin in 2012, and in 2017 began dating willow jordan, the eldest child of salem and merula.

lilith graduated from hogwarts in 2019 and got engaged to willow in june 2022. lilith is currently a musician, but the details of such will be decided later :)

#hphm #hogwarts mystery #harry potter hogwarts mystery #hp hogwarts mystery #my art #digital art #digital drawing #digital artwork #loki colosa #chiara lobosca #loki x chiara #chiara x mc #chiara lobosca x mc #chiara lobosca x jacob’s sibling #jae x loki x chiara #lilith colosa-kim

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mina1007 · 2 years

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Your Mc blushing face meme

Narumi Kamal style //0% had no love interest since the second year, but 20% knew Talbott there (he only explained 0 and 20 so that he would not be confused)//

Parzival Phox style

I thought that if one of you is interested in making an attempt I will leave you here in case you want to do it

#hphm #hphm mc #hphm fanart #hphm characters #hogwarts mystery #parzival phox #narumi kamal #parzival #narumi #talbott winger x mc #hphm talbott #hphm chiara #chiara x mc #chiara lobosca #talbott winger #hphm talbott winger #blushing #so cute #my art uwu

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elizabethhm1967 · 10 months

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Chiara vs Victor and he's only taking Ls.

#harry potter: hogwarts mystery #harry potter hogwarts mystery #cursed vaults #lucky7year #chiara x mc

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sailorwritesstuff · 8 months

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Poly curse breakers brain rot.

Theres so many of you you're practically a friend group/roommates who kiss and sometimes talk about a pet dog. (Or human child. Penny would like a human child.)

The place you stay in is small for the amount of people. 3 bed rooms 2 bath.

Charlie has his own because of how loud he snores and his work schedule is basically dawn to dinner. which leaves the 5 of you scattered between the two other rooms.

The Biggest room is MC, Rowan, and Talbott because they're both clingy and attached to mc. Rowan is Trauma bonded and has a little separation anxiety after being together 24 seven for the last 9 years of life. And Talbott has imprinted like a little bird.

Chiara and Penny get the other room and it smells faintly of rain, lavender, vanilla, exotic plants and potion ingredients at all times. Very homey and Hufflepuffy.

Despite all of the efforts to make sure that everyone has their own space. everyone more often than not ends up in the biggest bed (Charlie's) cuddle piled tangled in each other as the broad shouldered ginger roars like a dragon in his sleep.

Chiara likes to knit gifts (the muggle way) in her free time. Scarves, gloves, and cute little sweaters (not for charlie. never a sweater for Charlie)

Penny brews Chiara's monthly potions and let's Reader help most times.

Talbott isn't super affectionate and sometimes with accidentally refer to his partners by their entire first and last legal name. "Thank you, Chiara Lobosca. I appreciate it."

Darling. He meant to say darling.

Seeing as Penny is the only one who knows anything about the muggle world sometimes she'll take you guys to new places (museums, bowling, the movies. Usual date night things)

The lot of you avoid Molly Weasley like the plague. While she was...sweet during your Hogwarts years she was always particularly pushy when things weren't "traditional" (read as: like her marriage)

She sends letters to talk with Charlie to see how he's been occasionally she asks about you. "How's your friend dear, the one from Christmas? With the....brother."

Talbott plays piano

And Penny plays guitar

Both musical gifted

They'll play for you, just ask.

#sailor's dreamhouse #sailor says something dumb #poly!cursebreakers #penny haywood x reader #talbott winger x reader #charlie weasley x reader #chiara lobosca x reader #chiara lobosca x mc #charlie weasley x mc #talbott winger x mc #penny haywood x mc #rowan khanna x mc #rowan khanna x reader #poly reader #harry potter x reader #hogwarts mystery x reader #hogwarts mystery

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akaryuga · 8 months

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Hiya! I got to ask, you friends with Chiara? I have a crush on both her and Merula, but since you are in love with her was wondering if you could help me be braver? Sometimes i wish i could have the Gryffindor bravery over one of or attached to my Hufflepuff traits. Anyways, keep up the art and winning over Merula! Also, be wary of puffskins, i speak from experience, they will try to eat any food you have.

Thank you for your Askᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ!

Sorry, I haven't been clearing my ASK box all this time. Please forgive me orz.

I will gradually clear it by drawing pictures or creating short comic strips. ((Like this one

I hope you'll still be on Tumblr by then. (I'm really sorry, I'm super slow.)_(┐「ε:)_hiya

Aside from the usual busyness, I might be experiencing some social fatigue, which is why I haven't been updating social media much, haha. But don't worry! I still really like Merula! I'm still taking Merula around and enjoying life happily!♪~ ᕕ(ᐛ)ᕗ

Btw All the English translations are done by chatGPT! If they're not accurate, blame it on the AI ٩(๑òωó๑)۶(#

I have to say, it's saving me a lot of time in translating and proofreading. Haha, who knows, I might actually be able to create a fan comic of Macarula(๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧

#hphm #harry potter hogwarts mystery #hogwarts mystery #merula snyde #maca camillo #merula x mc #mc x merula #my art #jacob's sibling #ask macarula #penny haywood #chiara lobosca

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immagrosscandy · 2 years

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So, Jae is the new hotness huh? Candy really knows how to pick e'm X)

heck yeah she does 😂

after the disaster that was her first date, she knew her crush was only one-sided and got really scared of ever facing Talbott again.

Jae is basically the little brother she never had, and such a blessing to finally found someone who understands her at best.

i mean... same laid-back persona, same sick sense of humor, same stupidity, same rotten hoodie, "please burn it already" says Andre.

and meanwhile, Talbott feels strange after seeing Candy hanging out so closely with someone else. some sort of jealousy i'd say.

thank you Jae (and also Diego but we'll talk about him in another day)

and some bonus cuz let's not leave chiara out of his hot jealousy action right?

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nantosueltas · 1 year

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Forgot to post my Valentine's Day art trade with @black-18 💜✨ (im_mrs.s )

Mine is a chibi illustration of Nadia and her LI Nevina and they made for me a bunch of chibis: Chiara and Muriel being the cutest and a tiny Morga I want to love and protect 😭🤲🏼✨

here they are ✨🤍✨🤍✨🤍 aren't they everything? ✨🥰

support me on: ko-fi | ✨dm me for your own magical illustration ✨🪷

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aleapple1216 · 1 year

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Secret Santa 2022

@hphmsecretsanta

@cursedcrusaders

Hey, baby! I was your Secret Santa this year! I hope you had an amazing time with your beloved ones, and here’s my gift for you ^^

I hope you like it ^^ <3

Blessings to you all, and Happy New Year!

Inspo:

This frame

#hphmss22 #hphm #hphm mc #Chiara fanart #hogwarts mystery chiara #chiara lobosca #rey rivera #jacob's sibling #rey x chiara

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wraithowl · 28 days

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The Morning Always Comes

"Onyx, what are you doing here?" Chiara asked in a panicked tone.

" I'm here to keep you company. You're safe with me." Onyx told her in a soothing tone.The goth held a very calm demeanor as she walked towards her.Chiara could feel the wolf raging within, but she tried to suppress it.

"I tried to make it as far as I could, but I ran out of time! I'll try to hold it off while you run!"

"No." Onyx said in a stoic voice." I told you I'm not abandoning you. My curse will protect me. I'll keep you safe."

Chiara looked up at the moon and then back at gothic witch with a worried look. She could no longer suppress the wolf." Onyx, don't let me hurt anyone!" She doubled over in pain as every part of her body rearranged itself. Onyx winced in sympathy.

"This part never gets easy to watch." Onyx thought to herself. Eventually she came face to face with the white werewolf that was her most dear friend.

"Awwooooo!" Chiara snarled and raised a massive clawed hand to knock Onyx over. But before she could land a hit on her, Onyx caught her arm with no repercussions to herself. The werewolf looked at her confused. Onyx gently put her hand to the werewolf's face and stroked it.

"Shhhh. It's alright now. No one will hurt you. I will not hurt you." Onyx looked at her with an adoring gaze. The werewolf instantly calmed at her touch.

Onyx then transformed herself. Where the gothic witch once stood, a massive black werewolf that dwarfed Chiara in size took her place. Chiara sniffed the strange beast that stood in front of her.Onyx then nudged her in the direction of the Forbidden Forest. Onyx would stay true to her word and stay with her throughout the night.

When Chiara awoke the next morning, she found herself wrapped in a blanket being carried by the biggest werewolf she had ever seen. Onyx stayed with her. Her friend stayed with her. They came to a stop by a massive tree. Onyx pulled on of its branches to reveal a secret passageway. At the end of it was a room filled with all kinds of gothic decor and furniture. Onyx walked over to the bed and gently set Chiara down. Chiara reached out her hand and placed it on Onyx's cheek. So many emotions were swirling through her brain at that moment. Onyx gently pulled away so she could shift back into her human form.

She came out wearing an oversized t-shirt of some muggle metal band and pajama shorts with bats on them. Chiara watched as she laid some extra clothes on the bed. "Here's some clothes for you. Why don't you get dressed while I get us some breakfast."

"You stayed." Chiara whispered to herself as Onyx left for the kitchen.She quickly showered in the bathroom adjacent to the bedroom and changed into the clothes Onyx set out for her. They were a bit big but comfortable nonetheless. Onyx came back with some waffles and chicken for the both of them." Here you go. Let's eat." Onyx said as she sat both plates down the bed.

"You stayed."

" Pardon?"

"You stayed." Chiara said with absolute shock.

"You sound suprised.I told you I would."

Chiara felt tears well up in her eyes. After the past few years of losing fellow students to cursed ice, boggarts,acromantulas, and portrait curses, this made her tear up in the most strangest way possible.

" You alright over there?"

Chiara looked over at Onyx in the most heartwarming way possible.

"I think I should tell you about what happened after I was bitten."

" Only if you want to."

" I do. I had a friend once. Her name was Selena. We shared everything together. One day, I told her about me being a werewolf. She was accepting, or so I thought. One night she stumbled upon me in my werewolf form and..."

Chiara broke down in tears at the thought of her former friend. Onyx pulled her into a hug and rubbed circles into her back as her dear friend cried herself out.

"Shhhhh. Take your time,Chi. Take your time. It's okay. I know all too well how it feels to lose someone."

" She wanted nothing more to do with me after that. She was so afraid. Eventually, I had my mum obliviate her so she wouldn't be afraid anymore.I stayed away from everyone after that."

" I'm so sorry, Chi."

"Thank you so much for everything.I'm glad to know I'm not the only werewolf here now. Even if your lycanthropy works a bit differently.I'm happy I'm not alone anymore. My most dearest friend."

" You never will be again, Chi. I'll be here if you need me. Even if it's for no reason at all. Because I'm your friend."

" You're more than that to me." After that, Chiara reached out and kissed her newfound soulmate. A sentiment that Onyx gladly returned.

#chiara lobosca x mc #Onyx Faolan #chiara lobosca #faoladh #I'm not the best at storytelling sorry.

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domaslut · 1 year

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I WON’T CRUCIFY THE THINGS YOU DO.

Pairings: Chester Davies x reader; Felix Rosier x reader

Warnings: angst, bits of fluff, use of alcohol, post Hogwarts, the characters are in their early twenties, some implications to sex towards the end (18+).

Plot: in which you give up on your relationship with Chester Davies to work for the Order of the Phoenix as a mole among the Death Eaters and convince Felix Rosier, your former crush, to redeem himself. Exhausted, you come to the conclusion that you have lost the only person you truly cared about. Once you come back home, however, someone is waiting for you on the couch.

You stumbled out of the Three Broomsticks, smudged lipstick, black lines of mascara drawing irregular patterns on your cheeks. You were definitely tipsy, barely standing straight and your vision was partially blurry. Right after you had agreed on joining a group of new young recruits of Death Eaters to assault Diagon Alley, you had realised that it was not the way you planned to help the Order of the Phoenix. You should have just turned down Mad-Eye Moody’s offer to become his eyes and ears. Not only you were risking your neck, but also torturing innocent people. How did you end up falling in the deep end?

Once your task was completed, you did not hesitate to apparate in Hogsmeade and wash away your sins in alchol. Butterbeer was a long forgotten drink. Fire Whiskey worked, though. You gulped down a shot after another, theoat on fire, tears peaking at the angles of your lashes.

Why did he have to be a Death Eater?

The chill running down your spine when your eyes met on the battlefield earlier, the way he suavely whispered your name under his breath as he brushed his thin lips on the back of your hand. He was the same, handsome as ever, malice gleaming into his eyes. Yet, he was not the old, good guy you had fallen in love with back at Hogwarts.

“Unscupulous, I see. You certainly became a real Slytherin, after all”, his voice rang in your head as you slumped down on a bench to rest. The moon shone bright above you and you knew it was probably past midnight. You should have just headed back home, instead of spending your money on cheap drinks in hope to forget about him.

“Screw you, alright?” you muttered, pinching the bridge of your nose. You could not just simply pretend you had not casted a Crucio with him on a fellow wizard in the middle of the steets. You could not shake the feeling of satisfaction dripping from his laughter, once you were done, or the way he pushed you against the nearest wall to invite you over for a drink. You could not read his true intentions, you did not know if he keened to truly have his way with you out of pure interest, or if he was just trying to hook up to celebrate his victory. All you knew was that your blood ran cold and you arranged to agree on a date on Sunday.

His breath fanned your jawline as he buried his nose onto the crook of your neck. You had dreamt to be this close to him for years, back in time. But he was not a monster in your dreams, he was a slytherin prince in a emerald green cape. A yelp fell from your lips, when his sharp teeth bit down on the tender flesh of your neck and chills ran down your spine as he reclutanly took a step back, to inspect the purple mark he had tatooed on your once flawless skin.

“Just in case you bump onto that uptight boyfriend of yours… Are you two still together, by the way? I should have not let him have his way with you back then”.

A teardrop left your eye but you quickly wiped it away with your fingertips. You were tired, exhausted even and your stomach twisted and turned, leaving you dizzy in the middle of a strangely desolate Hogsmeade. As if it was not enough, your mind dragged you in dark memories, forcing you to reminisce over things you should have not done, over facts that had made you realise how stupid and foolish you had been back then.

“It’s not you. It’s me. I am not good enough for you” you had murmured, a pouring rain cascading over you two and disguising your tears with its droplets running down your face.

He stared at you in defeat, his hands tucked into the pockets of his jacket “You are more than enough for me. Be honest: it’s not me, but it’s not you either, am I right? It’s him.”

You clenched your fists in frustration as his words cut deep into your heart. He was right. It was ‘him’, but how were you supposed to tell him that it was not just about your feelings for him? He was a good friend of yours, after all. Maybe your love for him was not as intense as you thought it was: you just wanted to make sure he was fine, that the Death Eaters had not knocked on his door trying to englobe him into their army. However, little did you know he was a Rosier and his family had always chosen to stand with the shadows.

“Chester, please… – you uttered, averting your eyes from him – It’s complicated. I don’t want to hurt you” you tried to defend yourself.

“Oh, thank you for your deliberate act of kindness then. – he sarcastically commented – What on the Earth do you think you’re doing right now, huh? Hypocrisy doesn’t suit you, Y/N” he countered back, jabbing his finger at you. His hands were shaking and you wondered if the water dripping down his glabrous face were tears, or just the rain.

“He was your friend too, Chester! I need to do this for him! There’s a chance he could be saved” you fired back, taking a step forward.

“A backstabber is no friend of mine. – he flatly declared, shrugging at you – And stop lying to my face. Don’t pretend you are doing this for him. We both know you are going to walk through hellfire for your benefits. That’s it, isn’t it? You desperately need to know that he is a good guy, when you already know the truth! There is no redemption for him. Don’t be so foolish to follow him into a grave, please” he ranted, before turning his back at you and running off to a place far from you.

You had done a terrible mistake. Weeks had passed from that fatal day, when Chester left your shared appartment, leaving no trace of his existence behind. You regretted everything. He was never wrong, he knew you would have literally fought the Dark Lord himself to make sure Felix was still the guy you had lost your mind for from the day you first met. Chester did not care about your feelings for him. He accepted the fact that a part of you would have always belonged to the Slytherin prefect. Why? Because he loved you. He was the one who picked up the pieces of your broken heart and put them together, when Felix dumped you at the Yule Ball.

“I should have known he was the only one worth to fight for…” you whispered, batting your eyes closed. Flashes of that night pestered your broken mind.

You were in the Great Hall in a lovely green dress, red painted lips and full of expectations for the Ball, when Felix Rosier told you he could not attend the event and that, furthermore, you were not the one for him. You fell on your knees, your eyes sparkling in tears as you heard the echoes of your friends’s laughters all around you. You should have kept your distance, you should have not allowed yourself to believe you two shared a deeper connection. You were just friends.

It was only when someone cleared his throat in your proximity that you finally saw Chester, a gentle look in the eyes and a baby-blue tissue in his hand. You were still too traumatized to say something, but it was not necessary. He bent down next to you, grabbing your chin delicately to turn your head towards him and then he did something you could never forget: he tapped the tears away from your face with the tissue, half-lidded coffee brown hues soaking in your features.

You had no idea of how long you sat there in silence, watching couples of students hiding in the shadows to make out, or have some privacy anyway. Eventually, though, he was the one who broke the awkward silence.

“What was his excuse?” he asked, staring to an indefinite point ahead of him.

“He had some business to attend to… – you trailed off – And, according to him, we are better off as friends”.

He scoffed, lulling his head back in search for the right words to say but it appeared to you that he was just trying to suffocate his rage. You had never seen the calm and collected Ravenclaw prefect acting so out of character. It was weird and oddly creepy, yet heartwarming. Why was he so upset? Did he care that much about you?

“Would you give me a chance?” he blurted out then, catching you off guard.

You parted your lips in disbelief, cocking your head to the side “What?”.

“Dance with me. Now. Outside. Would you give me a chance to make you smile?”.

You blushed, grasping his hand as he helped you to get back on your feet. He draped his jacket over your bare shoulders, as you slow-danced under the moonlight that night. Somehow, he had got your back. And it was not the last time he did it.

Where was he now though? He was gone, he was not coming back to you. Not now, not even in a lifetime. It was your fault, after all. You deserved it.

You took off your heels, standing up from the bench and cursing yourself for having been a blind idiot who only saw the good in people who lacked empathy. Felix never loved you, not even now. You were nothing more than a one-night stand for him. A toy, a doll to throw away once he was done with it, as one of the Death Eaters had said to him “She is a cute doll, isn’t she?”. But you were not a doll, you were a young woman in love.

You appareted away, back into your apartment. It was dark, except for the dim moonlight seeping through the courtains into the living room. Your flat only meant one thing to you now: solitude and sorrow, guiltiness and remorse. You were used to snuggle into Chester’s arms, whenever you got back home. Who was waiting for you now, though? No one, but an empty space.

You dragged your feet along the cold floor, droopy eyes and a quivering lower lip. You had no tears left to cry, yet your body stirred and trembled as if you were about to burst out into another break down again.

You had barely made it to bedroom, when your legs gave up and you collapsed. You expected to hit the floor with a dull thud, to have your knees bruised the morning after and maybe a concussion, but you did not expect to inhale a familiar scent, or to hold onto his forearms for dear life. Were you really that drunk that you were imagining things? Was it possible to feel a warm breath fanning your lips, if you were daydreaming, though?

“Just in time” Chester murmured, concerned.

You gawked, your eyes snapping open as your vision cleared out to reveal his face. You were not having episodes, he was there, holding you into his arms because, once again, you could not take care of yourself. How ironic was it that he always had your back, even though you were not together anymore? He was not supposed to be there, to watch you crumble down under the effect of drinks and the hurt Felix was causing you.

“You are back… You are here” you stammered, glassy eyes boring into his ones.

Chester did not reply. His hands simply travelled down your waist, then they settled on the back of your legs and swept you off of your feet. You let him pick you up, your hand clenching the fabric of his navy-blue shirt like a newborn baby. You depended on him, you had missed him like crazy. But why was he there? You had hurt him, he had all the rights in the world to hate you.

Still he loved you.

“Why are you here?” you murmured, as he laid you down on the bed.

It took a moment for him to answer. His eyes inspected your body, searching manically for some injuries, a proof that someone had hurt you, but all his eyes saw were a few bitemarks on your neck and the sorrow in your eyes. Your hand wrapped around his wrist, pulling him down towards you, as if you were begging him to stay. Had he not come back to stay, indeed?

“I was… I had forgotten some books and a box with some clothes” he vaguely said, sitting down beside you.

You frowned, lifting yourself up on your elbows “Don’t lie to me, Ches…” you said, earning a sigh from him.

Chester glanced at you briefly, his heart melting instantly. It felt surreal. You two were sitting in your once shared bedroom, tired, a familiar gleam in your eyes that displayed nothing but affection and concern. Merlin, he had truly missed you. How far had you gone this time?

“I was worried about you and your low sense of self-preservation” he admitted, as you sighed and wrapped your arms around your legs, bringing them to your chest. He knew that position. You once told him you felt protected and safe, if you curled yourself up in a ball. You were scared and loathed to see you like that.

“It sucks caring about a reckless idiot, I know... I am sorry” you agreed, propping your chin over your knees.

Chester arched a tick eyebrow, shifting his position to properly face you. What had Felix done to you? Did you finally understand he was a lost cause? Had you finally realised how much you valued?

“I would have come back anyway. Reckless, or rational” he softly said, tucking a strand of your hair behind your left ear. Your breath hitched, his forefinger brushing against your cheekbone in a feather-like touch. You had longed for that touch for days.

“Why?”.

“Because I love you. – he paused, swallowing forcefully the limp in his throat – And there’s nothing bad you can do to change that. No matter how far you go, how much you venture into the darkness, or how you got that…” he trailed off, gesturing to the hickeys sprinkled down your neck. Your hand snapped up to cover your exposed flesh from his gaze. Shame and regrets dawning on you for the unpteenth time that night. You never wanted Felix to touch you. The only reason why you allowed him to do it was that you hoped to persuade him to be a better man, to turn his back at the Dark Lord.

“I have come back for you, Y/N, because I love you” he confessed then.

Tears spilled out uncontrollably from your already puffed eyes and you crawled towards him, hands cupping his face to bring him down to your level. Your lips met midway, moving in sync, dancing in a slow motion you had missed for five longs weeks of his absence. His calloused fingers tangled in your hair, pulling gently on some strands to angle your head in a better position. You belonged to him, his was the love that kept you warm in the endless, cold winter nights, his were the hugs you could not live without.

You moaned against his lips, his free hand travelling down your hip and squeezing it as a sign for you to climb on his legs. Another habit of yours, another way he had to show you his love language: physical, gentle touch.

He was not like Felix, he was not rough with you. Never. Most importantly, Chester Davies had never broken your fragile heart.

Your straddled his waist, arms loosely wrapped around his shoulders as his lips hovered over yours. You stayed like that for minutes, eyes closed, lips barely touching and the only sound audible in the dark room was your uneven breaths. “I know you care about him… It’s okay, I can deal with it, if it’s important to you. But promise me you’re going to be okay” he cooed, knitting his eyebrows together. He was pleading you, he did not want to lose you again. Not for Felix Rosier, at least. He had asked Mad-Eye Moody to send him as mole in the dark society too, but he had refused. It was better for lovers to work separately. Or so he had been told.

You kissed him, nodding at his statement “I’ll do my best, but don’t leave me again”.

Words were superfluous, at this point. You ripped his shirt open, the buttons went flying across the room landing on the floor, lost forever. The bedsheets were the only shield you used from the rest of the world that night and Sunday soon became a day you wished not to live.

AUTHOR NOTE.

AHHH, I have honestly enjoyed writing this one! Would you love to read a part 2? I am very tempted, but I would like to hear your opinion first! I know, I know, I am the queen of angst but the best love stories I have ever read are tragic❤️👀

Are you a simp for Chester or Felix? 🫣

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jasminediaz · 2 years

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Answering @immagrosscandy sorry I kinda messed up with my draft and accidentally erased your question T____T fortunately I took a Screeshot before the tragedy happened x'D

18.- Does your MC like Rowan?

Yes, Rowan it's a pure cinammon roll when she's around Felicia and her friends (Like Penny, Tonks and Chiara). Feli is very grateful to have a good friend like Rowan, whenever she feels like she is about to colapse, Khanna would always offer her shoulder. Rowan is her first friend and the first person that didn't hesitate to make a friendship with her despite the fact that her eye and physical condition brought Felicia an unusual appearance. She considers Rowan as the sister she never had <3

19.-Who does MC have a platonic relationship?

Okey, maybe this one would be a little confusing but... She used to have a relationship with Jae (In their fifth year) It didn't last too much, since both of them were using each other to forget their feelings towards Talbott and Chiara.

Jae was having problems on confessing to Chiara. She was so busy helping Madamme Pomfrey at the Hospital Wing that very hardly she had time to hang out with him, so he felt sad and it didn't help to find out that Chiara had a friend who looked like her (Hair, eye and skin color), so... without realizing it he started to see Felicia as if she was Chiara.

And Felicia... well, she was aware of her feelings for Talbott, but she didn't want to ruin their friendship, and obviously she was having a hard time comparing herself with Badeea since she thought that she would be a perfect match for him instead of her. Also she had small interactions with Jae at the end of their fourth year and beginning of their fifth year, in which little by little it made her have a certain interest in Kim; eventually they started dating but, sooner they confesed to each other the truth.

Both were relieved to know that they were in the same boat, so after this "break-up" they agreed to stay as friends and try to help each other with their crushes.

[...]

Later on, Talbott confessed to Fel, and started a lovely relationship a few months before the fifth year ended.

29. Was MC's Patronus what they expected it to be?

No. She expected it to be a mouse. She used to think that she was like a little mouse, weak and without any possibility to fight back. Once Felicia casted the patronus charm and saw it was a wild cat, she almost fainted.

Later on, her patronus would change due to her love for Talbott Winger; she got into a deep depresion in which she felt so lonely and unworthy of Talbott's love. The new form of her patronus was an eagle.

65. Who's their favourite Weasley sibling?

Bill Weasley, obviously. Since she lost Jacob, Bill was the closest family figure she had, having him made her totally happy, even if she already had a brother, she came to consider him as just as another sibling. Since the first day they met, William would treat her as if she was his little sister "Ginny"

They both treat each other well and when one needs help, they can always count on the other.

I had a hard time trying to write since school is consuming all of my time 😅 hope you like it!

#Hogwarts mystery #hphm mc #jacob's sibling #felicia bennett #harry potter #hphm #talbott winger #hufflepuff #art #drawing #jae kim #badeea ali #chiara lobosca #penny haywood #bill weasley #jacob bennett #talbott winger x mc #jae kim x mc #rowan khanna

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elizabethhm1967 · 2 years

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Its official, Chiara and I are now girlfriends!!! We have decided to only date each other. Its been fun dating Merula, Penny, and Badeea but I think this change will be positive.

#harry potter: hogwarts mystery #harry potter hogwarts mystery #cursed vaults #6th year #chiara x mc #chiara lobosca

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sailorwritesstuff · 1 year

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Poly curse breakers would be so cute idc HOW impractical it is.

In my head: MC, Charlie, Rowan, Penny, Chiara, and like maybe Talbott live in a little place in Romanian. Charlie goes to work at the Dragon reserve and Rowan works at the Romanian equivalent Gringotts. Talbott keeps a job to fill his Time and Chiara is a healer part time it's no st. Mungo's (yet) but she's getting there. And One day a letter comes for Charlie and MC picks it up while he's getting ready in the morning (he always liked the company in the morning and is hopeless in the kitchen so he simply wouldn't eat before work without you there) as he pulling on his heavy work boots he asks mc to read it. They read it over in their head first and a wicked smile plays on their lips. Charlie asks what it is and MC just grins even harder.

"oh you've got to go save your brother." They laugh covering their mouth "Hagrid and those friends of his are going to get him in trouble. Minnie 'll have a heart attack, my love."

"well what is it then?" Charlie frowns tying his hair back.

"a dragon. They've got a baby dragon. 'Names Norbert"

(McGonagall did not catch a break for 14 years straight.)

#hogwarts mystery #harry potter hogwarts mystery #harry Potter #Charlie Weasley x reader #charlie weasley x mc #rowan khanna x reader #rowan khanna x mc #penny Haywood x reader #penny Haywood x mc #chiara lobosca x mc #chiara lobosca x reader #talbott x jacob's sibling #sailor's dreamhouse #sailor's dream house #poly Cursebreakers

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