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If you fly around the Gryffindor tower (the one behind the Clock Tower, connected by a stone bridge), you'll find this:
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You can't dismount, but come on. That's the missing Gryffindor balcony, prove me wrong.
And ignore Luscinia, I have no clue who she had seen from this high up. Probably just saying hello to some birds.. 🙄😄
I think the reason why the Gryffindor common room has no balcony (anymore), like the Ravenclaw one, is because teacher and nurses were just tired of the stupid things the Gryffindor students did all the time with it.
Like trying to jump to another roof, using it to get away after curfew, a lot of dumb dares, that ended in the hospital wing.
It's Gryffindor we're talking about. Beeing brave comes with some sort of stupidity sometimes.. 😅
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Ah, yes. It's that time in the month again, where every writing that I do tastes like failure. 😅🙄
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Welcome to the Auror Special Force 'Dragon', recruit.
You have to work hard and face dangerous beasts and situations, but don't worry, Lieutnant Sallow is one of the most capable man out there.
Read the fic to this bot here.
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List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who liked or reblogged something from you! get to know your mutuals and followers (ू•‧̫•ू⑅)♡
First of all, thank you so much for the ask. 🫂💕
1. Nature. I think that's the most prominent one. Even if I feel horrible, nature and animals are able to make me smile. Little birds that are just busy doing their thing and remind me to not lose myself into fears and the uncertainty of the future and just make the best out of the present. And trees and little streams calm me down like nothing else could. 💚
2. Food. I think I don't need to explain, right?😅 Give me some good food and I'm happy. I also love to eat myself through different countries, there's nothing better than taste different dishes or snacks from different cultures. 🥰
3. Lying down and hearing music. I do this too infrequently, but there is nothing like feeling the sounds and voices rush through my entire body and just focus on how the music makes me feel.
4. Beeing creative. I need to write or draw, because if I don't, I get very unhappy and mentally unwell. It's a bit of a love-hate relationship, because I'm also a perfectionist, but in the end I'm the happiest, when creating.
5. To see passion in other people. You have a hobby, that you love? A weird obsession? Something you adore? I little moment, that made you happy? Tell me! I really mean it. To see this fiery spark in someones eyes and the way they start to speak because they are so passionate about it? I love it. It makes me happy. ☺️
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Anne Sallow
If we have Sebastian already, we need of course Anne as well. This was very hard for me to do, but I tried my best.
Picture by @diana-bluewolf
More headcanons of Slytherin • Gryffindor • Ravenclaw • Hufflepuff
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Born on 16 September ♍️, 37 minutes after Sebastian.
Anne is more extroverted than her brother, makes acquaintances and friends more quickly.
Although she spends most of her time with Sebastian and Ominis, she also builds up other friendships over the years, especially with her roommates Imelda and Grace, but also Nerida and Violet.
Anne is very clever, but not as inquisitive for knowledge as Sebastian and usually only learns when she needs to.
She loves to play pranks and therefore often bargains with Garreth for ingredients and other things that are needed.
She convinced Sebastian to join the quidditch team to get him out of the library and behind his books (and maybe because she wanted to do Imelda a favour... 👀).
Even though she is cheeky and often tests her limits, she does nothing to put herself or others in danger, as the death of her parents has made her very risk-averse and cautious.
She trusts her brother blindly and relies on him to protect her.
She often tries to mediate between Solomon and Sebastian, or to smooth things over after an argument, for fear that Solomon might throw them both, or Sebastian, out of his house. However, she quickly realises that Solomon will only get angrier with Sebastian if she openly defends him and therefore resorts to more inconspicuous means.
Even though she loves her brother more than anything, she is sometimes annoyed by his protective nature and his unwillingness to make new friends.
When she is looking for advice or wants to communicate her worries, she tends to talk to Ominis rather than Sebastian.
Anne holds grudges and is capable of sulking for a very long time. If you want to get back on good terms with her, you have to make up for your 'bad behaviour'.
If she doesn't like people, she has no problem showing it.
Anne has some of her mum's clothes that she wears when Sebastian isn't around (he doesn't do well with seeing her in them).
She fed the cats at Feldcroft and got in trouble for it, and she wasn't allowed to take any of the cats to Hogwarts, so Sebastian smuggled a kitten into the castle for her.
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Sebastian Sallow
My headcanons for him before Anne's curse.
More headcanons for Slytherin • Gryfindor • Ravenclaw • Hufflepuff
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16 September 1873 ♍️ , born 37 minutes before Anne
He speaks English, Scottish Gaelic, Latin, (Ancient) Greek, French and knows some runic alphabets -> if he is interested in a subject or enjoys a particular story, he learns the language in which the work is written so that he can read it in the original version.
Feldcroft borders directly on Goblinland, so he also knows common phrases and words in their language
His favourite thing to read are Greek myths, as his father often read them to him; he knows the myths about the Rape of Europa and Heracles by heart - in English and Greek.
His parents were often busy with their research and experiments, so Sebastian was often left to look after himself and Anne.
His parents travelled a lot and lived in different villages, taking their children with them, so that they were unable to build up any real friendships outside the family and at some point Sebastian gave up trying to make contact with other children.
In Feldcroft, after the death of his parents, he also rarely socialised with his peers, but withdrew even more into himself
The villagers often described him as very mature for his age and often gave him tasks with which he could earn a few coins, food, etc.
Sebastian not only has many of his father's characteristics, but also looks very much like him, which made it difficult for Solomon to treat him fairly and caringly from the start - as Sebastian did not put up with this and often rebelled against it, Solomon eventually gave up trying at all.
Sebastian had the villagers of Feldcroft teach him all about field and garden work in order to provide Anne with the best possible food, but Solomon often used the work as a punishment.
Sebastian has little interest in contact with people and quickly becomes impatient unless the person has something that could benefit him - knowledge, skills, information.
He knows exactly who he should be friendly to and who it makes no difference to.
It is not difficult for him to make someone cry with words alone.
He loves puns.
Sebastian likes to be left alone most of the time (Anne and Ominis are the exception) and so it comes in handy that he has built up a bad reputation at Hogwarts over the years.
Together with Anne, Sebastian is always one of the best in his year.
In most situations, Sebastian manages to find a benefit for himself.
Due to his ability and his intellectual superiority over most people, Sebastian feels very self-confident, but does not believe that anyone could like or even love him just for himself. He therefore constantly tries to prove his worth.
He sees himself as the protector of Anne and Ominis and therefore always appears composed around them - neither of them has ever seen or heard him cry.
Sebastian thinks the world is deeply unfair and it is up to him to find his own way by any means possible.
He idealises his parents, especially his father and, to a certain extent, Anne and Ominis too.
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Rambling about the Hogwarts houses
Just me beeing obsessed with details and asking too much "Why?" 😅
Gryffindor Edition
Slytherin Edition • Hufflepuff Edition • Ravenclaw Edition -> soon to come
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Why the griffin/gryphon in the name?
The griffin is a mystical creature with traits from different animals, most often a mixture between lion and eagle, but sometimes other animals as well. They are often seen as messenger between earth and heaven, guardians full of wisdom, the ruler over earth and the sky with sometimes even clairvoyant abilities. So for me it sounds more fitting for Ravenclaw, than Gryffindor.
If we stick with the lion, there could be the option to change the name of the founder to something like Leofric (somewhere along the lines as beloved ruler, so it's similar to Godric) Lionheart. This could be also very interesting because Richard I of England (king of England from 1189 - 1199) was also called Lionheart. So you could compare these two as wizard and muggle, creating some family connections and so much more. For Hogwarts Legacy it's especially interesting because in Victorian times the king got romanticised very heavily, which has so much potential for conflicts. 😅
If we keep Godric, we could just go the Slytherin- way, and call him Godric Growlyngdor. 😅 (slither -> slyther ; growling -> growlying)
Why is it scarlet and not flame red?
I know, this is a very minor detail, that doesn't make much difference, but if Gryffindor's element is fire, why not use flame red as a colour?
As a side note: the gold could also be such a good hint to the Lionheart - king of England topic. So much potential.. 😫
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I'm curious:
The official heraldic animal for Ravenclaw is an eagle, but I personally love to use a raven. Because firstly, it's more fitting for the name and secondly I think a raven is such a beautiful creature. These birds are very smart and creative, able to use tools, learn commands and connect things in a logical manner. Also their feathers sheen dark blue in the sun - like the night sky.
So I want to know from my dear Ravenclaws:
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Welcome to the snake's nest.
Here you'll find my headcanons about the Slytherin students and their daily life.
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The fifth year students of 1891
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Sebastian Sallow 🦊
Headcanon part one
Real part one of his headcanons, that I forgot about.. 😅
His scent
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Anne Sallow 🐈
Headcanon part one
Her scent
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Ominis Gaunt 🐇
Headcanon part one
His scent
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Imelda Reyes 🐍
Headcanon part one
Her scent
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Welcome to the lion's den.
Here you'll find my headcanons and details about the Gryffindor students and their daily life.
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The fifth year students in 1891:
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Garreth Weasley 🧪
Headcanon part one
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Leander Prewett 🐑
Headcanon part one
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Natsai Onai 🦌
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Nellie Oggspire 🐿
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Ominis Gaunt
My headcanons
Part one
Screenshot by the wonderful @animasola86
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Ominis has a gentle and tender soul, but has been traumatised severely by his family.
He suffers from panic attacks and nervous unrest, which are only exacerbated by his generally weak mental constitution -> this weakness stems from his family's incest, together with his congenital blindness.
In the early years of school, it was impossible for Ominis to assert himself against others, and he also suffered from severe mood swings and outbursts of anger
As he only had contact with his family until he entered Hogwarts, he often acted coldly, sometimes even cruelly, towards other students, as he knew no other way of dealing with other people, especially in conflict situations.
Hogwarts Healers helped him to get his mood swings under control and some of the professors took care of him, especially Professor Garlick and Ronen.
After a mental breakdown, Sebastian took pity on him and tried to befriend him, becoming his protector; however, over time it became apparent that he opened up more to Anne's compassionate support.
Ominis is terrified of his older brother, even more so than his father
He is easy to manipulate, which often led Sebastian and Anne to take on pupils who tried to do just that
He finds it difficult to recognise his own worth and even though he is against his family's beliefs, he sometimes falls back on what he has been indoctrinated with
Ominis has a great fear of loss, which often manifests itself in outbursts of anger
After his third year at Hogwarts, he refuses to return to his family during the summer holidays
His brother tried to get him back, but Sebastian negotiates a deal with him - they can stay at Hogwarts and in return he will ensure that Ominis does better at school - a deal that Ominis only finds out about much later through Anne (Anne is the only one who visits Solomon at Feldcroft for a few weeks in the summer break)
Even though Ominis tries to avoid his family at all cost, he writes letters to his mother
Ominis would never say it openly, but he believes that Anne and Sebastian's parents are not as infallible and good as the twins think they are
He is cautious and reserved and only lets the twins persuade him to go on pranks and adventures because he is afraid of losing them otherwise
He has a great need for justice and finds it difficult to tolerate violence, although he is able to overlook the use of violence if he thinks the person deserves it
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One day I'm going to be able to draw like I imagine it in my head. 😫
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Scents 🌹
How does each and every person in Hogwarts smell?
Slytherin edition 🐍
Plonbraw edition (OCs) • Gryffindor edition • Hufflepuff edition • Ravenclaw edition
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Sebastian 🦊
Its own odour tickles the nose like warm, damp earth on a walk after the first drops of rain have touched the ground. It envelops without being intrusive and awakens an indefinite anticipation of more whenever dark clouds gather in the sky.
He was and is often responsible for the fieldwork at Feldcroft, sometimes voluntarily, sometimes to escape the house and Solomon. To soften the traces of hard labour, he uses a nourishing balm for his hands, the delicate smell of chamomile and marigold accompanies him even into the castle walls at Hogwarts, as his rough hands are often seen by him as very unpleasant. He also takes care of the rest of his appearance, regularly buying hair gel in Hogsmeade to tame his slightly curly hair, the delicate smell of yang-yang is the result, mixed with the rose of his hair soap.
However, the slightly sweet note of his care products does not make the soft woody odour of his skin disappear, but rather embeds it in a sweetish warmth.
Anne 🐈
A field full of flowers in May, surrounded by the light tartness of the strawy grass - the nose can't miss it and makes anyone passing by think of cheeky children's pranks on balmy summer days.
Anne doesn't use perfume per se, but perfumed soap, in memory of her mother, with whom she associates the smell. The delicate scent of violets blends wonderfully with her own floral scent and is more restrained than overpowering. The soap is one of the few luxuries that Solomon allows and eventually buys himself, ignoring the objections of Sebastian, who was previously responsible for buying it and had often helped out in the neighbours' fields in Feldcroft to earn the necessary money.
The moment Anne's spring-like odour was replaced by the stench of medicines and hospitals was the moment when hopelessness sank its claws into the siblings' minds - the delicate smell of violets now strangely alien and a mere, sad reminder of days long forgotten.
Ominis 🐇
Fresh and cool, like the smell on a path that leads through a dense forest, where you have lost your way and yet feel only security. Ominis has a fine nose and therefore refrains from using any perfumed products - they only make him feel woozy or give him a headache. Nevertheless, the smell of cleanliness always clings to him, which seems almost minty. To escape the clammy smell of the Slytherin rooms, he stores his clothes between bags filled with lavender, which adds a hint of flavour to his watery inherent odour. In addition, the purple flower helps him against his restless states, which always afflict him.
Imelda 🐍
She spends most of her time in the air, Quidditch training not only a part of her that is ingrained in her blood, but that also affects her scent.
Leathery like a well-groomed Quaffle, slightly tart and spicy, the smell of the salty coastal wind of her home village never quite fades.
Imelda wears a perfume that her brothers gave her for her birthday - a slightly smoky note with a splash of invigorating lemon and exotic vanilla.
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Scents 🌹
How do each and every person smell in Hogwarts?
Plonbraw edition (my OCs)
Slytherin edition • Gryffindor edition • Hufflepuff edition • Ravenclaw edition
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Luscinia 🐦
Her own odour is delicate and only envelops the nostrils of those who are allowed to get close enough to her.
Due to the harsh climate in the far north, she has always struggled with sensitive and dry skin, which could only be soothed with a balm she created herself. At Hogwarts, she uses a lighter formulation, but still smells of camomile, rose and daisies, mixed with the slightly nutty scent of almond oil. Her hair smells of rosemary and peppermint alongside the mild sweetness of wild rose and a hint of beeswax, which she uses to try and tame her curls.
Frustrated, Luscinia would say of herself that she absorbs all other scents around her like a sponge dipped in water, from the smoky smell of the fireside in the longhouses of Durmstrang to the dry, tart sweetness of the heather of the Scottish Highlands. However, those close to her know that all of this blends with her very own odour , giving everything a powdery note that softens the sharpness and adds a certain warmth.
Corvus 🐦‍⬛
Corvus smells of sunshine, even on dull rainy days. Like the rays of the sun, its odour is hard to pin down, even though it carefree penetrates the nose so easily. It smells earthy, yet strangely light, powdery with a sweetish freshness - basically quite pleasant.
During his time as an Auror in the far north, the scent of arnica and marigold always clung to him, but his duties in Hogsmeade and the surrounding area involve fewer wounds, so this scent inevitably fades more and more. His washing routine is simple and practical, a remnant of his years in his unit, and the simple smell of soap is only too happy to blend in with the scent of his sun-kissed skin.
Accipiter 🦅
You smell him before you see him. Not everyone can afford perfume at this time - and that's exactly why Accipiter wears it. It is always the same fragrance, spicy and fresh with a hint of lemon and soapy herbs. Sensitive noses may find the fragrance unpleasant, but for most people it has the desired effect: it smells luxurious, elegant and sophisticated. The perfume not only masks the chilly, clammy odour that lingers on the clothes of so many Slytherin students, but also completely erases Accipiter's own scent, if that is possible. A certain proximity is necessary to perceive the simple, slightly tangy odour of his body - not unpleasant and yet easy to forget.
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So, I'm working on the Lieutnant Sallow bot.
I think I need to train him a little more, but I guess he knows what to do most of the time already, so stay tuned. 🥰
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I just edited his rank in the second message.
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I'm not a big fan of celebrating milestones myself because I'm bad at voicing my gratitude and because I don't want to focus on the numbers in general and more on each and every interaction. 🥰
It's just that I'm currently very happy, because it's April - the best month in the entire year - and spring and I'm finally able to create again and do things in my personal life that I wasn't able to do for a long time.
So noticing that I reached now more than a hundred followers hit different. Maybe because I never thought it was possible? Or because I struggled (and still do) a lot with seeing the worth in my writing? I don't know. I'm just so grateful for each and every one of you. 💕
Every like, comment, kind message or reblog means the world to me, in a way I'm barely able to describe.
Yes, I'm creating mostly to get my own feelings out of my chest, heal in a way, or sometimes just because I'm curious and want to dive deeper into a topic - but connecting with all of you over this, feels even more special.
This is why I really want to celebrate this time, but I'm not sure how. 😅
I thought about creating some snippets with your MCs/OCs? Or maybe some drawings? Or I try to create a 90s Seb bot or a Lieutnant Sallow bot? Or a little challenge we could all do together?
I don't really know what you would love most, so please tell me, so we can celebrate together.😊
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Disclaimer: Please be aware that the following story is fiction and fantasy and written with the mindset, that Sebastian could never do anything that MC truly dislikes. Scenes like that need communication and clear boundaries in real life, so please reflect on the things you read.
Because I never hated you
Punishment
Because the poll wasn't so clear, there's a little sweet moment at the end. The rest is just angry Seb doing naughty things. 😅
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She lay stretched out on the rumpled sheets, hands tied to the end of the bed, her whole body trembling from the last orgasms Sebastian had tickled out of her.
"I can't take more..." her voice was nothing than a pitiful whimper, her inner thighs sticky and quivering as she tried to move them.
"I'm not finished yet."
The cigarette he'd lit while her mind and body bathed in the heady after-effects of absolute bliss, hung between his lips and she hated how unimpressed he looked.
"Isn't it enough already?" she tried to protest again, stammering, but Sebastian just shook his head and calmly took a puff from his cigarette while his thumb traced circles over her clit.
"Not at all."
"Not at all?" Her startled words were drowned out by an exasperated gasp, as his fingers, which had remained still inside her until then, began to thrust deeper again. It was impossible to describe the feeling they were causing at this point. A mixture of absolute exhaustion and an equally fulfilling desire to experience the all-consuming ecstasy of another orgasm. Add to that the slight onset of pain from long overtaxed muscles and the shame of feeling his cool gaze on her while she whimpered and squirmed, not knowing whether her hips should push against the movements of his fingers or avoid them. A decision that was pointless to think about, as her body always decided in favour of the former.
She had long since realised that Sebastian was really angry, even if she didn't really understand the nature of the punishment.
Once again, her body tensed up before it began to pulsate in another high, her moans now almost stifled by the too much of everything.
Sebastian remained silent and when she looked at him with hazed eyes, he calmly returned her gaze, formed a ring of smoke and put his cigarette between his lips again. Perhaps this behaviour was the real punishment.
"I hate you..."
It was the last, cheap rebellion of her pride as her legs began to tremble again and she strained against the restraints on her wrists. But instead of having any effect, her statement made Sebastian laugh, rubbing his fingers against the most sensitive spot inside her to show her what he thought of her words.
"And because you hate me, you mess with older people who talk rubbish about me, huh?"
His laughter was replaced by a dangerous flicker in his eyes as he rammed his fingers deeper into her, making her gasp.
"I don't know what your fucking problem is."
Her defiance and resistance were feigned and her body, quivering with exhaustion and delight, gave it away.
"The problem is that you never think before you do something stupid. And that you've hurt yourself, beeing this stupid."
His anger spread from his eyes to his face and finally to his entire body like wildfire, blazing in his every move and in the way he forced her to a high again. But she welcomed the fire, much more comfortable burning than freezing to death from the chill of his rational rage.
"Don't.ever.do.that.again!"
Sebastian reinforced each of his words with a well-directed stroke of his fingers until his rhythm swelled and merged into her cries of rapture.
He leant his forehead against hers, his cigarette smouldering forgotten in the ashtray, his fingers running over her tear-stained cheeks and her bursted lip.
The sight of the latter alone made him think of starting the punishment all over again.
But the look in her eyes stopped him, completely exhausted she tried to blink away the tears that were proof enough that her body was incapable of dealing with the intensity of her feelings and emotions.
"I can take care of myself." The soft sound of his voice enveloped her like the smell of tobacco, which she had loathed before she knew Sebastian. Unable to answer, she let his soft lips run over her face, over her closed eyelids, to the tip of her nose and along the trail of her tears until they touched her lips softly like butterfly wings.
"Come here..." with whispered words he pulled her towards him, undoing the restraints on her wrists and wrapping her body in one of the blankets.
"I never want to see you put yourself in danger again because of a few stupid words. Do you understand me?"
She wanted to reply that it was just a busted lip and that she couldn't stand other people talking badly about him.
But instead she snuggled closer to him, knowing that he would hold her in his arms for as long as she needed to recover.
More of 90s Seb here.
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