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I am totally just going to disregard canon and make these characters what they could have and deserved to be and no one can stop me. No they don't deserve to be ruined because CC seems to hate this series from the beginning
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They were both too young to know how to love.
Of course leave it to Harry Potter to be what drags me back into writing fan fiction. Apologies to people who follow me already since this is pretty different from posts I’ve done in the past, so feel free to ignore. 
I just wanted to try and get some thoughts out about a fanfiction I’m currently writing, specifically the relationship between Harry and Daphne. Or the lack of one right now anyway. ;)
The basic background is that this is a soulmate AU with soulmate marks and empathy/semi-telepathy (I’m not sure what to call it honestly). The three main ships are Dramione, Ransy, and Pottgrass, and it’s a slowburn enemies to lovers starting from Goblet of Fire on. Emphasis on slowburn and enemies considering two of the involved are Draco and Pansy.
Before I started writing again, the only ones of those three I shippped/read fanfiction of were Draco/Hermione and Pansy/Ron. I originally picked Daphne because I’d read fics that had her as a character and liked her in them; after that I read two fanfics that made me really ship them, because the amount of ships I have due to fanart/fanfic is huge. (Previously I was, and actually still am, a Nottgrass shipper because I am a multi-shipper a lot of the time.)
I’m going to put the rest of my rambling under the cut.
So there are a couple different things going on here. The most superficial was that, when I had started writing, I’d been re-watching the Lizzie Bennet Diaries so I was a bit influenced by Pride and Prejudice when writing Daphne at first. Specifically the inspiration was Matthew Macfaden’s Darcy from the 2005 movie and Daniel Vincent Gordh’s William Darcy from LBD. (And as an aside Astoria was slightly based on Georgianna from the 2005 movie and Gigi Darcy from LBD.)
The inspiration became less strong the more I wrote, but her being standoffish/cold/rude to non-Slytherins (except Astoria) and the scene where Daphne tries to make a deal with Harry was inspired by Darcy's first, horrible proposal to Elizabeth. But that’s the shallower reason, let’s get into the meat of it, which is background vs appearance. 
Harry Potter was orphaned at the age of one years old, was raised in an abusive family who didn’t even give him a room for ten years, had no friends until he got to Hogwarts, and was lied to by the Dursleys’ about what his parents were actually like. There were no pictures of his parents, he wasn’t told they were a witch and wizard, and he didn’t even know they were murdered. When he is told about his parents, he is given the romanticized view of James and Lily and their relationship. He thinks they were the perfect picture of soulmates, as he hasn’t been told that James was once a jerk that Lily really disliked. His first real experience of familial love was with the Weasleys and thinks of them as the best family in the world. Daphne knows nothing of this aside from the fact that he was raised by muggles; I don’t think she thought much about Harry at all outside of times parts of his adventures were found out by the school. Like the flying car incident. As she said in the fanfic, Harry just sort of existed to Daphne. 
Harry is only fourteen years old at the start of the fic, and has only had a crush on Cho at this point, but he does know that he wants to have the real love and respect his parents had. He wants to have a family of his own that would actually be loving. He doesn’t want his potential future children to grow up without love. And, most importantly, he doesn’t think Daphne is capable of that. 
What Harry knows about Daphne’s background is that she’s part of an old, wealthy pureblood family a la the Malfoys or the Parkinsons. (He wouldn’t know the term Sacred Twenty-Eight.) That’s pretty much it and would be about the amount of knowledge all the students from the other houses would know (except for Astoria, the Ravenclaw little sister, who is just as uncomfortable as Daphne when asked to talk about their parents). Harry is also generally dismissive of Slytherin house as a whole thanks to Draco and his gang; he thought they looked like a “pale and unpleasant lot'' at the Welcome Feast in first year. 
Here’s how Daphne comes across to the kids outside of Slytherin: standoffish; doesn’t seem to talk much outside of class participation, and is often sarcastic when she does; doesn’t seem to have friends outside of Slytherin and the only non-Slytherin she is consistently genuinely affection towards is her little sister, and not everyone sees that; while not a member of Pansy’s gang is still known to be a good friend of Pansy’s, and is also close to Blaise who is seen as equally snobby. 
(Speaking of Blaise, Daphne still wants to know why she’s the only one to get an insulting nickname like Ice Queen when Blaise and Theo are often just as anti-social towards the other houses as she is. In Theo’s case, more so. XD) 
Of course, it’s easy to sympathize with Daphne when you know what her background is really like. Her parents, despite being soulmates, have an absolutely toxic relationship that their daughters had to witness: “Daphne Greengrass hadn’t been a fan of the soulmate concept for years now. She could even pinpoint the exact moment her disillusionment started: the night before her sixth birthday when her father finally told her mother that, soulmates or not, he had never loved her and had only married her out of both obligation to the bond and to the alliance with her family. This had then turned into a screaming match in her father’s study accompanied by the sound of glass being thrown at a wall.” This is just one incident. 
Daphne was so used to her parents arguing (and to be really clear, I’m not talking about normal arguments couples have; I’m talking about full-blown trying to verbally/emotionally hurt the other as possible or just arguing to try and win against the other person) that she was already making it her job to comfort Astoria, who “was still a baby, and upset by it”. Daphne has grown up with a very dim view of romance and romantic love. 
Now, Daphne does know that people can be genuinely in love. For all their many, many faults, Narcissa and Lucius Malfoy are devoted to each other. Pansy’s parents aren’t on the same level, but are loving/affectionate enough with each other. However, she doesn’t think love and happiness are guaranteed so it’s better to have something more solid like respect or trust. However, that is hard to get across to Harry because she’s grown up to think being emotional is bad/a weakness and it’s hard for her to open up to people she doesn’t know well. (Pansy was her first friend at five years old and is still her best friend up until this point; it’s also the reason her other friends are the Slytherins she’s known for years at this point. People she’s used to.)
She could have approached Harry differently, flirted, or suggested dating, or tried to be romantic but she would have thought of that as dishonest/manipulative. Because Daphne knows love isn’t guaranteed for soulmates. Because Daphne knows she’s not the most likeable person. Because Daphne isn’t sure she could love Harry and doesn’t want to lie about it. Yes, Slytherins are all about cunning and clever ways to get what they want, but this is one of the areas Daphne would not even consider something like that. For all her issues, Daphne does have some standards. 
Self-control and (just control in general) is something Daphne clings to because her parents were often unpredictable and she had to create a sense of being in control of her life. Her father is not a warm or empathetic person and he looks down on people being too emotional. (Yes, this is supposed to be hypocritical considering he’d get into screaming matches with his wife.) He would be out of the house a lot for both work and to get away from his wife. Her mother was emotionally and mentally in a bad place for a long time and withdrew from her children a bit. She improved by the time Daphne was at school, but her favorite is clearly Astoria for reasons that will be expanded on later. Daphne tells herself she gets it because Astoria is her favorite family member too. (Also I just want to make this clear, Daphne and Astoria are close siblings who genuinely love and care about each other. Daphne is also Astoria’s favorite family member. Their relationship, as I like to see/write it could be another post though so moving on.) 
This need for self-control also was because of the stutter she had growing up. She was already self-conscious about it and she was very aware that her parents (her father in particular) saw it as a problem, which stressed her out more and made her stutter worse. The more emotional she’d get, the more likely she’d stutter. Whereas the more comfortable she was, the less often it happened. Pansy already mentioned in one of her POV’s that she barely heard Daphne stutter around her after a while; not a huge spoiler or surprise, but it was the same with Astoria. One of Daphne’s pre-Hogwarts tutors was essentially a wizard speech therapist, so she had it under control by first year but it was still recent enough at the time that she was pretty afraid of slipping up at school. Also consider the fact that some students (not just Slytherins either, but from all houses) made fun of Quirrell's stutter, and he was a teacher. (Yes he was evil, and only pretending to have one, but they didn’t know that then.) How much worse would the teasing be for a first year student? So as her father told her, sometimes it’s better not to talk at all. 
Harry doesn’t know any of this. 
Before things really started in the fanfic, Harry’s one interaction with Daphne that really stood out to him was that time she was sarcastic to him in first year after his first Quidditch game: “You know my family made the snitches used at Hogwarts. Please try not to choke on another of them next time.” When fourth year started, she ignored him completely in the Great Hall, and didn’t help her friend in a way he didn’t recognize/understand. 
The next day, Daphne sends him a note ordering him to meet her during lunch, after not acknowledging him in public. (As Harry says, she didn’t even write please. It also didn’t ask him for a date and time to talk, just told him to meet her in a specific location.) When he asked if she was proposing to date him, she “made a truly exasperated sounding noise” which definitely hurt his pride a little. She also tried to approach a relationship (not necessarily even a romantic relationship, just in general) with him, someone she has barely spoken to,  like a business deal, which he thinks is a cold way to look at it and he loses his temper. However, it should be noted that she asked him why when he rejected her out of hand and well, don’t ask a question you wouldn’t want an answer to. 
Later on he sees her picking on a second year for seemingly no reason. In reality, this is a girl who did something to her sister and Daphne doesn’t let things like that slide when it comes to people she cares about. 
Now afterwards things get murkier because Daphne is wanting to freeze him out/ignore him, but he is the one to poke at her. The soulmate bond is like an outside force that pushes down on two people to try and force them together, which can be downright unbearable if you really don’t like the other person. Harry finds the pressure it puts on them very hard and is stunned when she acts like she’s not affected at all. (He’d feel better if he knew she was feeling it just as much as him. Sort of like how Hermione and Ron both take comfort in the fact that Draco and Pansy are having as bad a time with the bond as they are.) He’s already under stress from the situation with his scar hurting and Sirius leaving his hideout to come back to England because of it, now add on to that the stress of an outside magical force trying to bond him to a girl he doesn't like and who doesn’t like him. No, he’s not handling it in a great way, but he’s young. 
And Daphne could always try and talk to him about things good (sending him a song through the bond to help him sleep when worry for Sirius was keeping him up) and bad (the incident with the second year), but she doesn’t try. Partly it’s out of pride, but largely it’s because she’s developed unhealthy coping skills that she doesn’t realize are unhealthy.
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No one is you and that is your power
Autumn killed summer with the softest kiss
We haven’t spoke since you went away | Comfortable silence is so overrated
Sounds like something that I used to feel
Lover what’s your next move?
Give me your number, pick any colour, I can tell your fortune tonight
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
Is it chill that you’re in my head?
I’m your wreck
Ain’t no shame in some hand me downs
Just a comma in a decimal town anyway
The Black clouds hanging above you will follow me tonight
If it’s good it never goes away
Comparison is the thief of joy
It’s just a super cut of us
This sunflowers waiting for you
Baby you were my picket fence
Just need you and some sunsets
Fine as wine
I like my coffee how I like myself; strong, sweet and too hot for you
Don’t be bitter, just be better
They say you lose time asleep but I’m just tryna dream
Enjoy the best things in your life
Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own. Matthew 6:34
“Find someone who loves you well. Someone who never belittles you. Even in the heat of an argument. Someone who is gentle with you, but does not treat you like you are fragile. Someone who knows what you are capable of, and celebrates those pieces of you. Not someone who is intimidated by your strength. Someone who doesn’t make you feel guilty for being flawed. It is not love’s job to punish you. And remember the person you love is just as broken as you are when they fall short. No one is perfect – do not hold them to this standard. Find someone who is patient, forgiving, and apologetic. Someone who practices forgiveness freely and often. Love someone who is humble, kind, and empathetic. Not only with you, but with a beggar on the street, or a stranger in the supermarket. Common courtesy is important. Compassion is important. Kindness is important.”
My bones are too brittle to survive your love
Times are tough but I’m tougher
I’ll be fine
Study the painful patterns in your life then don’t repeat them
Never apologize for how you feel. No one can control how they feel. The sun doesn’t apologize for shining. The rain doesn’t say sorry for falling. Feelings just are
“Songs to listen to while you reflect on every awful decision you have ever made throughout your horrible life”
“Life is too short to waste any amount of time on wondering what other people think about you. In the first place, if they had better things going on in their lives, they wouldn’t have the time to sit around and talk about you. What’s important to me is not others’ opinions of me, but what’s important to me is my opinion of myself.”
C.JoyBell C
Definitely ≠ defiantly
Take chances take risks prosper
Visions of you maroon 5
Remember I told you I need you nick Jonas
The past is a place of reference not residence
Like I do David guetta
Best friend sofi tukker
So some days are just filler episodes. On Sunday, you feel a lot, but you don’t go anywhere. From the bed, to the fridge, to the couch, to toilet, to the sink, to the bed. Strips of light turn to strips of black between the blinds, and that’s the only way you know that the world is moving. You might even have a string of days like this one, where you can’t find meaning between the rise and fall of your breathing. It’s really nobody’s fault. All that I can tell you is: don’t close your heart to what comes next. In what other world do you get thousands of chances to discover yourself? Maybe on Monday, you’ll find some answers. Maybe on Tuesday, the pain will subside. Some days are just for getting through and getting by.
The egg don’t swim to the sperm bitch, never chase a man
I was an atheist until I reaLized I was god
What I want: money
What I got: a personality disorder
At least I have multiple disorders so they never get lonely
I have the same taste in wine as I do people, cheap and pretty tucking shitty
Get you a straw, you know this pussy is juicy
It would not be much of a universe if it wasn’t home to the people you love
And then some
To sink into myself courageously, electrically
Standing trial for your sins
Call me a safe bet, I’m betting I’m not
There is nothing more intimate in life than simply being understood
Just because you are soft does not mean you are not a force to be reckoned with, both honey and wildfire are the color of gold
When I look at the universe I feel large, because I remind myself that not only are we living in this universe, the universe is living within us
Don’t hate your body because it’s too fat or too thin. Hate it because it’s a prison of flesh and it’s existence is meaningless
“Many of us have been running all our lives. We have the feeling that we need to run—into the future, away from the past, out from wherever we are. In truth, we don’t need to go anywhere. We just need to sit down and look deeply to discover that the whole cosmos is right here within us.”a
We are products of our pass but we don’t have to be prisoners of it
Illenium drawl outta love
If nothing lasts forever can I be your nothing?
When you’re in a dark place, you sometimes tend to think you’ve been buried. Perhaps you’ve been planted.
Unique
Baby I’m howling for you
I think us bad bitches is a gift from god
Pussy so good I said my own name during sex
Now now / half noise
“I hate cats” Yo dude i trusted you wtf the fuck? What the fuck?? What the fuck what the
I love the way you stay away from me, you make me melt
Only got each other we can turn to
Lying here, I know they’ll never break you free
Sometimes you have to burn some bridges to create some distance
Be your main girl
Now you’re seeing black and white, so I’ll paint you a clear blue sky 🎨
What’s the deal with young chickens?
My little girl Tim McGraw
Aka the independent variable
Let it pass; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the world, but never the same love twice.
I’m a creature of a culture I create
You don’t know my brain the way you know my name, you don’t know my heart the way you know my face
We live for the nights decor
I’m never what I like, I’m double sided
A car, a torch, a death
Friend, please
So good
Britney Spears g eazy
We were going and wild and decided not to have a child
Teach me how to be like you so I can not give a fuck
I’m a sucker for the way that you move babe
Don’t dismiss the elements. Water soothes and heals. Air refreshes and revives. Earth grounds and holds. Fire is a burning reminder of our own will and creative power. Swallow their spells. There’s a certain sweet comfort in knowing that you belong to them all.
Can’t promise that things won’t be broken but I swear that I will never leave
No one can tell what goes on in between the person you were and the person you become. No one can chart that blue and lonely section of hell. There are no maps of the change. You just come out the other side. Or you don’t.
I would love to say that you make me weak in the knees but to be quite upfront and completely truthful you make my body forget it has knees at all.
ur purpose on this earth isn’t to be liked by everyone why would u waste ur time trying to live such a restrictive existence trying to impress everyone like who really gives a fuck
What you seek lies far beyond this comfortable place
Close some doors today. Not because of pride, incapacity, or arrogance, but simply because they lead you nowhere.
No mighty oak grew tall all on her own, she called on the winds to carry her seed, the rich earth to settle her roots and the sun and rains to make her strong. Do not be ashamed to reach out for help, this is how all great things are grown.
Shits all fucked up: a memoir
So sad, so strange. The days that are no more
Close some doors today. Not because of pride, incapacity, or arrogance, but simply because they lead you nowhere.
You are too full of everything that makes you whole to ever be loved in halves
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No one is you and that is your power
Autumn killed summer with the softest kiss
We haven’t spoke since you went away | Comfortable silence is so overrated
Sounds like something that I used to feel
Lover what’s your next move?
Give me your number, pick any colour, I can tell your fortune tonight
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
Is it chill that you’re in my head?
I’m your wreck
Ain’t no shame in some hand me downs
Just a comma in a decimal town anyway
The Black clouds hanging above you will follow me tonight
If it’s good it never goes away
Comparison is the thief of joy
It’s just a super cut of us
This sunflowers waiting for you
Baby you were my picket fence
Just need you and some sunsets
Fine as wine
I like my coffee how I like myself; strong, sweet and too hot for you
Don’t be bitter, just be better
They say you lose time asleep but I’m just tryna dream
Enjoy the best things in your life
Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own. Matthew 6:34
“Find someone who loves you well. Someone who never belittles you. Even in the heat of an argument. Someone who is gentle with you, but does not treat you like you are fragile. Someone who knows what you are capable of, and celebrates those pieces of you. Not someone who is intimidated by your strength. Someone who doesn’t make you feel guilty for being flawed. It is not love’s job to punish you. And remember the person you love is just as broken as you are when they fall short. No one is perfect – do not hold them to this standard. Find someone who is patient, forgiving, and apologetic. Someone who practices forgiveness freely and often. Love someone who is humble, kind, and empathetic. Not only with you, but with a beggar on the street, or a stranger in the supermarket. Common courtesy is important. Compassion is important. Kindness is important.”
My bones are too brittle to survive your love
Times are tough but I’m tougher
I’ll be fine
Study the painful patterns in your life then don’t repeat them
Never apologize for how you feel. No one can control how they feel. The sun doesn’t apologize for shining. The rain doesn’t say sorry for falling. Feelings just are
“Songs to listen to while you reflect on every awful decision you have ever made throughout your horrible life”
“Life is too short to waste any amount of time on wondering what other people think about you. In the first place, if they had better things going on in their lives, they wouldn’t have the time to sit around and talk about you. What’s important to me is not others’ opinions of me, but what’s important to me is my opinion of myself.”
C.JoyBell C
Definitely ≠ defiantly
Take chances take risks prosper
Visions of you maroon 5
Remember I told you I need you nick Jonas
The past is a place of reference not residence
Like I do David guetta
Best friend sofi tukker
So some days are just filler episodes. On Sunday, you feel a lot, but you don’t go anywhere. From the bed, to the fridge, to the couch, to toilet, to the sink, to the bed. Strips of light turn to strips of black between the blinds, and that’s the only way you know that the world is moving. You might even have a string of days like this one, where you can’t find meaning between the rise and fall of your breathing. It’s really nobody’s fault. All that I can tell you is: don’t close your heart to what comes next. In what other world do you get thousands of chances to discover yourself? Maybe on Monday, you’ll find some answers. Maybe on Tuesday, the pain will subside. Some days are just for getting through and getting by.
The egg don’t swim to the sperm bitch, never chase a man
I was an atheist until I reaLized I was god
What I want: money
What I got: a personality disorder
At least I have multiple disorders so they never get lonely
I have the same taste in wine as I do people, cheap and pretty tucking shitty
Get you a straw, you know this pussy is juicy
It would not be much of a universe if it wasn’t home to the people you love
And then some
To sink into myself courageously, electrically
Standing trial for your sins
Call me a safe bet, I’m betting I’m not
There is nothing more intimate in life than simply being understood
Just because you are soft does not mean you are not a force to be reckoned with, both honey and wildfire are the color of gold
When I look at the universe I feel large, because I remind myself that not only are we living in this universe, the universe is living within us
Don’t hate your body because it’s too fat or too thin. Hate it because it’s a prison of flesh and it’s existence is meaningless
“Many of us have been running all our lives. We have the feeling that we need to run—into the future, away from the past, out from wherever we are. In truth, we don’t need to go anywhere. We just need to sit down and look deeply to discover that the whole cosmos is right here within us.”a
We are products of our pass but we don’t have to be prisoners of it
Illenium drawl outta love
If nothing lasts forever can I be your nothing?
When you’re in a dark place, you sometimes tend to think you’ve been buried. Perhaps you’ve been planted.
Unique
Baby I’m howling for you
I think us bad bitches is a gift from god
Pussy so good I said my own name during sex
Now now / half noise
“I hate cats” Yo dude i trusted you wtf the fuck? What the fuck?? What the fuck what the
I love the way you stay away from me, you make me melt
Only got each other we can turn to
Lying here, I know they’ll never break you free
Sometimes you have to burn some bridges to create some distance
Be your main girl
Now you’re seeing black and white, so I’ll paint you a clear blue sky 🎨
What’s the deal with young chickens?
My little girl Tim McGraw
Aka the independent variable
Let it pass; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the world, but never the same love twice.
I’m a creature of a culture I create
You don’t know my brain the way you know my name, you don’t know my heart the way you know my face
We live for the nights decor
I’m never what I like, I’m double sided
A car, a torch, a death
Friend, please
So good
Britney Spears g eazy
We were going and wild and decided not to have a child
Teach me how to be like you so I can not give a fuck
I’m a sucker for the way that you move babe
Don’t dismiss the elements. Water soothes and heals. Air refreshes and revives. Earth grounds and holds. Fire is a burning reminder of our own will and creative power. Swallow their spells. There’s a certain sweet comfort in knowing that you belong to them all.
Can’t promise that things won’t be broken but I swear that I will never leave
No one can tell what goes on in between the person you were and the person you become. No one can chart that blue and lonely section of hell. There are no maps of the change. You just come out the other side. Or you don’t.
I would love to say that you make me weak in the knees but to be quite upfront and completely truthful you make my body forget it has knees at all.
ur purpose on this earth isn’t to be liked by everyone why would u waste ur time trying to live such a restrictive existence trying to impress everyone like who really gives a fuck
What you seek lies far beyond this comfortable place
Close some doors today. Not because of pride, incapacity, or arrogance, but simply because they lead you nowhere.
No mighty oak grew tall all on her own, she called on the winds to carry her seed, the rich earth to settle her roots and the sun and rains to make her strong. Do not be ashamed to reach out for help, this is how all great things are grown.
Shits all fucked up: a memoir
So sad, so strange. The days that are no more
Close some doors today. Not because of pride, incapacity, or arrogance, but simply because they lead you nowhere.
You are too full of everything that makes you whole to ever be loved in halves
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