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goldhexes · 4 years
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tfw ur mcs look awfully similar (and both have an owl as their animagus form) @hphm-ravenclaw-writings
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spaceacealyx · 4 years
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HOGWARTS POTIONS CLUB
Okay I’m a huge handwriting nerd so I decided to make a “Potions Club” sign up sheet/poster. I was talking to a few of my friends and realized a lot of our mcs have a common interest (and others are there for a certain pretty blue eyed girl) so!! This happened!!
In order, Peyton Bennet @strictlydelicious, Ollie Potter @ryollie, Evie Salazar @goldhexes, Michael Gomez @makichaotic, Dia Stone @cinrikstone, Phyl L @phyl-the-gryffinclaw, the puffskein is courtesy of Laurent King @slytherin-puffskein, Jason Novak @death-or-sleep, and last but not least, Seth Drystan @caustic-curses. I hope you guys don’t mind!! I had fun with this 💜
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chocomansi · 5 years
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-- Woah, hold on! I want to add one more thing to this cake...
Day 4: Creativity ( @hphminktober-2019 )
feat. @hphm-ravenclaw-writings‘s Sam Gabehart
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Animagus Shenanigans
Okay I’ve mentioned to a few people and talked about this with @neonbluewaves so here’s the explanation why Diego thinks Sam’s animagus form is a murder bird. Hope you like it!
“Hey, King!” Lau internally groans. He turns his head slightly to see Diego Caplan walking up to him with a big annoying smirk on his face. Lau has to force himself not to roll his eyes; they might get stuck.
“Hey, Caplan. Back for a rematch so soon?” Lau smirks.
“I was thinking something else, but a duel doesn’t sound too bad either. Diego Caplan is the best dueller at Hogwarts after all, I can’t let you have the last win for too long.”
Lau snorts and rolls his eyes, looking to the side. That’s when he sees his smiling friend Samuel pass by. A plan starts to formulate in his brain and a devilish smirk finds its way to his face. He can tell Sam sees it. Dread is already written all over his face. “Say, Caplan… How do you feel about Ravenclaws?”
Lau barely hears the warning squawk before he sees a flurry of feathers in his face. Lau lets out a surprised yelp and falls over to get away from the sharp talons that are coming toward his face. Diego watches on in horror.
 Neon sighs, stuffing her hands in her pockets as she tries her best to tune Sam’s incessant rambling out. He had seen her and started following her like a lost animal. Then he opened his mouth. What was he even talking about now?? She rolls her eyes. “Gabehart?”
He pauses, looking up at her in surprise. “Yes?”
“Fuck off.”
His entire body deflates, and he starts to look like a kicked puppy. “Oh… Okay… Sorry…”
She doesn’t care to watch him walk away. At least the constant buzzing in her ear is gone.
“Was that Sammy?” Neon raises her eyebrow and looks over her shoulder to see Diego coming up to her.
“Yeah.” Out of the corner of her eye, she sees him sit down in the grass and pull something- maybe it’s a notebook? - out of his bag.
“I’ve been meaning to ask him about something in Astronomy…”
The corner of Neon’s mouth lifts at the idea that pops in her head. “I don’t know Diego, why don’t you just ask Gabehart out on a study date?” She says it loud enough so Sam can hear it from where he is.
His head snaps up and he throws his things off his lap. Then his entire body morphs and shrinks to form a tiny, fluffy, and very angry looking owl. “Huh…” is all she says as the owl flies over to her and Diego.
Diego furrows his eyebrows and looks behind him at what Neon is looking at and he jumps back.
Sam flies up to Neon and while he doesn’t actually attack her, he’s obviously trying his best to scare her off. He’s heard about her slapping a snake in Transfiguration, there’s no way he’s actually touching her when he’s even smaller than he usually is. Neon swats at him. “Aye, I saw you comin, idiota! Fuck off!”
He’s very obviously displeased but flies off, leaving a very confused and afraid Diego with Neon.
 “Sammy, go!” Sam’s entire body is frozen in its spot. His gut clenches and he watches in horror as a flash of green lights up the room and Diego’s body thuds against the floor.
 “No!”
Sam nearly throws himself off his bed, flailing and in a cold sweat. He desperately gasps for air and clutches at his shirt, trying to curb the panic rising in his chest. The curtains feel like they’re closing in on him and its throwing him into hysteria and since when is it this hard to breathe? He doesn’t bother to try to stop the tears rushing down his face and a sob escapes him. ‘Diego!’ His entire body seizes with terror. ‘What if he’s actually hurt?’
He frantically fumbles with his blankets and rips them from his body, shooting up out of bed and launching himself in the general direction of the door. It’s so clumsy he nearly hits the floor just before transforming into his owl form and using his wings to keep him in the air. He transforms back for a second to open the door and leave his dorm but goes right back to zipping through the dark castle, his frantic wing-flapping still nearly silent.
 Logic and reason don’t even begin to re-enter his brain until he’s perched on the other boy’s pillow. Diego is sleeping peacefully and looks perfectly fine. ‘He’s safe.’ Sam relaxes, his feathers smoothing out. His body releases so much tension it’s a wonder he was still able to fly. Sam lets his tired body sink into Diego’s pillow. That dream could still come true… Maybe he could stay for a few minutes. Sam can just… close his eyes for a moment…
 Diego slowly rouses from a warm and pleasant dream, yawning and turning under his blankets. He blinks his eyes open and his heart nearly stops at the sight of the fluffy bird with sharp talons that’s less than two inches away from his face. “¡Mierda! ¡No, socorro!” Diego flings himself away from the owl, ending up on his back on the floor. Hurriedly, he tears away the blankets and sheets that are tangled around his legs and gets up onto his feet as fast as possible.
One of his roommates groans and rolls over in bed and another throws a pillow at him. It hits him in the side of his face and his arm flails to try to catch it, his heart still racing. “Diego, what the fuck man?”
The angry ball of fluff is now awake, blinking sleepily. Then its feathers puff out and it looks around. Diego flinches when the bird looks directly at him and tries not to move lest it encourages the bird to attack him like it had Lau and Neon.
The owl just gives him a “too too” and leaves. Diego watches in complete confusion and somewhat relief. Well, that’s one way to wake up.
 “Neon, I’m telling you. It was this close to my face this morning.” To emphasize his point he holds his thumb and index finger close in front of his face.
Neon smirks. “Maybe it had a crush on you. Finally, there’s someone- or something- that likes your disgusting cologne.”
Diego rolls his eyes and laughs sarcastically. “Plenty of girls like my cologne, thank you. I-”
Neon frowns and has to turn around to see what made Diego stop. She laughs when she sees what- or who- it is. Little owl Sam is perched next to her, looking as if he’s smiling up at her. He steps closer and nudges her arm, asking for pets. She rolls her eyes and grabs him to- holy shit he fits in her hand. She turns back to Diego, who’s eyes are wide and looks like he’s holding his breath, and she smirks devilishly. “I think he wants someone to pet him Diego; why don’t you give it a try?” She holds Sam out to him as if she were only offering him an ice cream cone and Diego backs away, hands raised.
“Neon, no.”
“Oh come on, he won’t bite!”
“Bullshit!” he hisses, dramatically pointing at her. “The last three times you said that about an animal, they did. I’m not touching the murder bird.”
Her shit-eating grin widens, and she shrugs in defeat. “Suit yourself, Caplan.” She sets Sam down again and shoos him. The owl looks longingly at Diego and stays put.
“You know, I never thought those rumors were true but now I see that they are. You are from hell and you have demon animals here to help you spread misfortune.”
Neon lets out a laugh.
Lau King belongs to @slytherin-puffskein and Neon Welkin belongs to @neonbluewaves . Thank you both for letting me use your mcs!!
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slytherin-puffskein · 5 years
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Here it is, the Miraculous Ladybug AU for Laurent King and @samsamfromechedel // @booksviolinsandembroidery‘s MC, Samuel Gabehart !
To those not familiar with the show, I strongly advise you to watch it ! It’s an amazing, light-hearted show that is ideal to watch during a gloomy rainy day.
To those watching the show... here it is, and I dearly hope you will enjoy !
Samuel Gabehart is a young student in Paris, who seems like the perfect average guy at first glance. Well, he might be, if you ignore the fact that he’s a Miraculous holder
The Miraculous of the Ladybug, which holds the immense power of creation, given to him due to his helpfulness and strong sense of justice
Diego Caplan is a known model, and classmate to Samuel. The latter harbours a strong crush on him, to the point that as soon as he sees him he becomes a blushing, stuttering mess. He’s kind, helpful, charming and humorous.
And he holds, unbeknownst to Samuel, the Black Cat Miraculous, associated with the power of destruction.
Ladybug and Chat Noir are a known duo of superheroes, and are, in fact, our dear Samuel and Diego ! Neither of them knows each other’s identities, however, and Diego ends up crushing hard on Ladybug... who is, in fact, Samuel.
Their sworn enemy is known as Hawkmoth, an evil Miraculous holder who can create Akumas, small butterflies meant to target upset people and akumatize them, hence turning them into supervillains.
Which, obviously, Ladybug and Chat Noir need to fight.
In the midst of their war against Hawkmoth, Diego Caplan and Samuel Gabehart must also deal with their personal lives.
Diego, the popular model with an emotionally distant father, and Samuel, a young boy who just wishes to be normal around his crush and not worry about his double life for once.
Samuel has a tight circle of friends, his best friend being Laurent Dorian King.
Laurent’s father is a renowned swimmer now retreating, and his entire legacy rests on Lau’s shoulders. As a result, he trains relentlessly, alongside with his classmate Barnaby Lee.
Barnaby Lee, who has a crush on Lau... and who is eventually offered the Monkey Miraculous by Ladybug.
Barnaby adapts quickly to his new superhero self, Roi Singe. He often ends up lending a hand to Ladybug and Chat Noir during their fights against akumatized civilians...
... and he ultimately uses his hero-self in order to talk to his longtime crush, Laurent King.
He knows he shouldn’t talk to Lau as Roi Singe, that he should try and flirt with him by being himself, but... he’s scared. Terrified, even.
And Lau starts to like the superhero... who is, in fact, Barnaby.
And now, how will all of this turn out ? That’s what’s fun with AUs: it’s time to explore all of this !
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kosttyan · 5 years
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This is me to:
Samuel @booksviolinsandembroidery
Lau @slytherin-puffskein
Flavio @sirfluffig
Aleksia @thereluctantherosrose
Jason @death-or-sleep
And this is Alex to them:
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caustic-curses · 4 years
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HPHM Profile: Corbyn Reyes
Thanks to @hogwartsmysterystory for this new profile template!
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IDENTITY
Name: Corbyn Samil Reyes
Gender: Cisgender Male
Age:  16
Birth Date: 11/15/1972
Species: Valravaan
Blood Status: Half-Blood
Sexuality: Asexual
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Ethnicity: Slavic
Nationality: Serbian
Residence: Bristol, UK
Myer Briggs Personality Type: ISTJ
THE MAGE
1st Wand: Pine | Dragon heartstring core | 12 ¾" in length | Rigid flexibility
The straight-grained pine wand always chooses an independent, individual master who may be perceived as a loner, intriguing and perhaps mysterious. Pine wands enjoy being used creatively, and unlike some others, will adapt without protest to new methods and spells. Many wandmakers insist that pine wands are able to detect and perform best for owners who are destined for long lives, and I can confirm this in as much as I have never personally known the master of a pine wand to die young. The pine wand is one of those that is most sensitive to non-verbal magic.
As a rule, dragon heartstrings produce wands with the most power, and which are capable of the most flamboyant spells. Dragon wands tend to learn more quickly than other types. While they can change allegiance if won from their original master, they always bond strongly with the current owner. The dragon wand tends to be easiest to turn to the Dark Arts, though it will not incline that way of its own accord. It is also the most prone of the three cores to accidents, being somewhat temperamental.
2nd Wand:  Ebony| Dragon heartstring core.| 11 ¼ “| Unyielding
This jet-black wand wood has an impressive appearance and reputation, being highly suited to all manner of combative magic, and to Transfiguration. Ebony is happiest in the hand of those with the courage to be themselves. Frequently non-conformist, highly individual or comfortable with the status of outsider, ebony wand owners have been found both among the ranks of the Order of the Phoenix and among the Death Eaters. In my experience, the ebony wand’s perfect match is one who will hold fast to his or her beliefs, no matter what the external pressure, and will not be swayed lightly from their purpose.
Animagus: White Cat
Misc Magical Abilities: Parselmouth (currently unaware)
Boggart Form: Being  in a hospital gown gaunt and ignored
Riddikulus Form: Dog in an outfit prancing around
Amortentia: The scent of patchouli, rose and teak wood tease the senses while the note of vanilla adds excitement (spicy, the thrill of late summer, mountain flowers)
Amortentia: the earthy scent of a meadow,  lavender & coral rose, and the faded  scent of butterbeer (Tulip)
Patronus:  Cat
Patronus Memory: Camping late at night with Jakov and creating images from the stars
Mirror of Erised: Seeing his mother there, holding him close with a delighted smile of approval and acceptance.
Specialized/Favourite Spells: Caterwauling charm, Confundo, and Diffindo. His favorite is the disillusionment charm.
APPEARANCE
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Faceclaim: Ivan Vuckovic
Game Appearance:
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Height: 5’4
Weight: 135
Physique: Average
Eye Colour: dark forest green (D20 on the 1998 eye chart) Left eye is 3s lighter as he is becoming blind in that eye from a spell gone wrong
Hair Colour: deep brown with natural mahogany highlights (noticeable in direct sunlight) styled via French crop with a gradual fade.
Skin Tone: warm ivory
Inventory: He wears a dragon-shaped pendant and a dark brown wooden wrist cuff given to him by Jakov, his wand, and a pair of glasses
ALLEGIANCES 
Hogwarts House: Slytherin
Affiliations/Organizations: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Professions: Aurologist and Herbalist 
HOGWARTS INFORMATION
Class Proficiencies:
Astronomy: ★★★★★★☆☆☆☆
Charms: ★★★★☆☆☆☆☆☆
DADA: ★★★★☆☆☆☆☆☆
Flying:  ★★★★★★★★★☆
Herbology: ★★★★★★★☆☆☆
History of Magic: ★★★☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Potions: ★★★★★★★☆☆☆
Transfiguration: ★★★★★★★★☆☆
Electives:
Care Of Magical Creatures: ★★★★★★★★☆☆
Divination: ★★★★★★★☆☆☆
Quidditch: Chaser
Extra-Curricular: Gardening Club
Favorite Professors: 
Professor McGonagall -She takes on the role of a mother figure in Corbyn’s eyes. She is stern but only out of a desire to see him succeed. Her admiration for his accomplishments is thus hard-won and genuine. 
Professor Sprout - Her gentle nature and willingness to encourage his interest in herbology quickly made her one of his favorite teachers. She is patient and kind, he can always count on her class to be his favorite.
Least Favourite Professors:
Professor Snape - No matter what he does, it’s never good enough. No matter how hard he studies he continually feels inferior. He came to school hoping to escape that type of nonsense.
Professor Rakepick- She’s suspicious. Her methods of teaching don’t sit well with him and it seems as if there are more at stake than just a few house points.
RELATIONSHIPS
Brother: Jakov Callum Reyes | (21yo) 11/271967- Sagittarius
Seer although he never told his family (mother had suspicions)
Woodcarver-aspires to be a wand designer
Is aware that Corbyn is his half-brother
Biological Father: Haedon Knezevic | (35 yo)  4/17/1951 -Aries
Full-blooded Valravan -began life as a raven
Magic is gathered from outside sources rather than from within like wizards
He was locked away under the watchful eye of the Legacies which prevented him from being a part of Corbyn’s early childhood.
Father: Ezekial Reyes |  (41yo) 5/9/1947 -Taurus
He married Lilith despite her indiscretions when in his late twenties.
Despite not being his true father, Ezekiel took on the role without question to become the parental figure Corbyn adores. As a role model, he endeavored to teach Corbyn virtues. He can only pray that they stuck with him at Hogwarts.
He was gone often and for long periods of time due to his work. This field of work has caused him to become sick but he keeps this as a secret.
Mother: Lilith Reyes | (38yo)  2/25/1948 - Pisces
Cheated on Ezekiel with Haedon becoming pregnant with Corbyn. He functions as a bitter reminder of everything she lost and of what she could have had.
Lilith is an Ilvermorny Alumni
When Jakov disappeared, Lilith’s smile went with him. A bit of her spirit broke and Corbyn was left with the aftermath of distance and anger.
Love Interest: Tulip Karasu
Best Friends: Barnaby Lee, Tulip Karasu & Chiara Loboscu
Rival: Merula Snyde & Diego Caplan
Enemy: Frith Fuilteach & Seth Drystan
Dormmates: Rowan Khanna & Laurent King
Pets: Midi- Tawny owl
Closest Canon Friends: Penny Haywood, Rowan Khanna, Barnaby Lee, Charlie Weasley
Closest MC Friends: 
Laurent King (@slytherin-puffskein)
Dahlia Goldman (@a-bear-at-hogwarts) 
Samuel Gabehart (@hphm-ravenclaw-writings)
BACKGROUND/HISTORY
While Ezekiel was away on business trips, Jakov often took over the role of parent. As an older sibling, he was expected to make Corbyn mind the rules while also helping his mother. The more often that this occurred, the more that Jakov began to resent his half-brother. The games they played became rougher and bordered on dangerous. Jakov was a teen pushed too early into adulthood and Corbyn was the scapegoat.
Despite this, Corbyn admired Jakov and looked up to him. To him, there were tense times but that did not diminish the genuine fun that they had. He loved Jakov as did their mother. So when news began to circulate about him opening the vaults, their mother was worried something might happen. This was proven correct when they received that fated letter. She was heartbroken. Jakov left and took her maternal love. Corbyn was left with bitterness, resentment, and emotional manipulation. It was here that he realized vulnerability is deadly. 
The Reyes had only recently moved to Bristol, UK when they received the news. Corbyn was 9 years old when he realized his brother would not be coming home. Rumors regarding Jakov joining You-Know-Who or his possible death were hard to hear but he continued to defend his brother to the point of coming home bruised and bloodied.
It was debated but Corbyn was allowed to go to Hogwarts in 1984. It wasn’t because his mother was scared of losing him. It was because she was sure he was a squib because he had only a few magical mishaps. She did not want to be further embarrassed by him.
During the first few years at Hogwarts, he befriended several students who demonstrated that vulnerability can be okay and it is sometimes needed. Not only did he learn some interesting spells but he learned of secrets and rumors that caused him to seek out the truth and eventually befriend Chiara.
PERSONALITY
Loyal: This is to a certain extent. Even if you are friends, he might not be loyal until you’ve proven yourself to be worthy of that loyalty. Sure, it is a bit of a test but once that loyalty is won, it is golden.
Self-sufficient: Due to the nature of how he was raised, Corbyn learned early on that the one person he can rely on is himself. Thus, he has a hard time asking for help in any matter. He prefers to solve the problem himself rather than be indebted to anyone.
Clever: Witty. Sarcastic. Corbyn uses words to cut down others or to trick them for profit. He does this because it's one way to look out for himself. If he can trick you, he will continue to do so for as long as possible.
Vindictive: Being a jealous individual isn’t a good look but he hasn’t been able to change. When someone crosses him or especially someone he has befriended (see loyal), then he’s out to assure that this never happens again. He will find your weaknesses and force you to endure them.
Obstinate: While this can sometimes be seen as negative, he is stubborn in the sense that he knows what he stands for and what he wants out of life. He is headstrong so it makes convincing him otherwise to be a headache.
MISC
Likes: intense spices, herbology, pranking his friends, the idea of courting
Dislikes: bananas, excessively sweet things, The Black Lake, not knowing how to swim
Hobbies: working with magical creatures, cooking/grilling, gambling
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spaceacealyx · 4 years
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oc interview ➔ Samuel Gabehart
year five
tagged by @phyl-the-gryffinclaw and @slytherin-puffskein
name ➔ “My name is Samuel Gabehart,” he says with a warm smile.
are you single ➔ Sam tilts his head and looks to the ceiling, then down to the floor. “For now…”
are you happy ➔ Sam blinks, his smile never faltering. “Of course. I’m always happy.”
are you angry ➔ “What could I possibly be angry for?”
are your parents still married ➔ His expression softens. “Yep. Have been for over two decades.”
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NINE FACTS
birthplace ➔ “I-…” Sam pauses and furrows his eyebrows. “Huh… I don’t quite remember… I’ll have to ask my mother in my next letter.”
hair color ➔ “It’s red! Well… it’s sorta… white now but! I was born with red hair!”
eye color ➔ “Uhh… I suppose it would be considered amber?”
birthday ➔ “September 6th! 1972 of course.”
mood ➔ “Happy. As always.”
gender ➔ “I’m a boy! At least… I think… I mean… I like makeup and everything but I still… I feel like a boy. I think?”
summer or winter ➔ Sam hums quietly and purses his lips. “Summer, I think. I like both but summer feels warm and fuzzy.”
morning or afternoon ➔ “Afternoon. I hate waking up.” He giggles lightly. “That doesn’t stop Laulau from wanting me to be his workout buddy. Or, rather, his weight set.”
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EIGHT THINGS ABOUT YOUR LOVE LIFE
are you in love ➔ Sam lets the question sink in for a moment before chuckling. “I… I suppose. Or perhaps it's just a crush?” He shrugs. “I tend to get a crush for two or three days then move on to the next one… Until I see or talk to them again, then I’m head over heels all over again.”
do you believe in love at first sight ➔ It takes him a bit longer to answer this one. He purses his lips and takes a breath. “I think… I think some people do. And that’s what matters. I mean, I get ‘crush at first sight’ but like I said, it doesn’t usually last very long.”
who ended your last relationship ➔ Sam’s lips thin. “It was mutual. We’re still very close friends, don’t get me wrong but… He deserved better.”
have you ever broken someone’s heart ➔ His eyebrows pull together. “Goodness no. I would feel awful… Well… I guess if you count Andre… but we’re friends now. We’re okay.”
are you afraid of commitments ➔ He smiles but the expression doesn’t quite give off a name-able emotion. “What a silly thing to be afraid of. I suppose everyone has their weakness…”
have you hugged someone within the last week? ➔ “Oh of course! I hug all my friends! Well… the ones that like hugs. Lau loves hugs I hug him the most!”
have you ever had a secret admirer ➔ Sam smiles through his confusion, looking around the room as he thinks about the question. “tell me, do you know what the word secret means? Because if I had a secret admirer, would it not defeat the purpose of it being a secret if I knew about it?”
have you ever broken your own heart? ➔ “Now why would I do that? Silly…”
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SIX CHOICES
love or lust ➔ Sam tilts his head and blinks owlishly as if he doesn’t understand the question. “Love.”
lemonade or iced tea ➔ “Lemonade!”
cats or dogs ➔ “Well I really like both. We used to have a dog; he was a big fluffy cutie-pie! And I have two cats that I love so much! I wish I could take them all to Hogwarts…”
a few best friends or many regular friends ➔ “Best friends. Definitely. Who wouldn’t want a best friend to goof around with or sleepover with?”
wild night out or romantic night in ➔ Sam smiles, albeit shyly. “Romantic night in.” He sighs, eyes far away. “What I wouldn’t give to be able to put a movie on and curl up under some blankets with Di-” His eyes open wide and his face turns cherry red. “Uhm! Aha! With uh!... Um… ha…”
day or night ➔ “I always have been a night owl,” he says with a wink.
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FIVE HAVE YOU EVERS
been caught sneaking out ➔ Sam looks as if his mother had just been insulted. “Never!”
fallen down/up the stairs ➔ Sam sheepishly shrugs. “A few times. With tons of things in my hands.”
wanted something/someone so badly it hurt? ➔ Sam’s expression seems bittersweet. “I suppose everyone has at some point. Whether it’s out of love or greed… We all have something we want but can’t have.”
wanted to disappear ➔ “My… No, I don’t think I have… What would possess you to ask such a question?”
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FOUR PREFERENCES
smile or eyes ➔ “Smiles. They can light up a room.”
shorter or taller ➔ Sam’s eyes are filled with stars as he dreamily sighs, “Taller.”
intelligence or attraction ➔ “I think it’s kind of unfair to judge a person on things they’re born with or without. Why not heart?”
hook-up or relationship ➔ “Relationship.”
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FAMILY
do you and your family get along ➔ “Of course! Why wouldn’t we?”
would you say you have a “messed up life” ➔ Sam laughs in disbelief. “Me? No, of course not! Well… I mean, I guess with J being gone it isn’t quite perfect but I’m going to find him. And once I find him, it’ll all go back to how it was and it’ll be perfect again.” Sam’s eyebrows hint at a different story.
have you ever ran away from home ➔ “Absolutely not. Where would I even think of going? No one is home usually anyway, what would I be running from? My cats?” He laughs.
have you ever gotten kicked out ➔ “Goodness no! I- what would I even be kicked out for?” Sam’s smile seems bright as ever but there’s a tinge of nervousness to it.
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FRIENDS
do you secretly hate one of your friends ➔ He opens his mouth to say something but closes it, then repeats a few times before, “Why in the world would you be friends with someone you hate?”
do you consider all of your friends good friends ➔ “Maybe not all of them but that’s just because I haven’t gotten them to open up yet. Oh, like how I got Mira to talk about astronomy with me all night when I used to stay in the girls' dorms first year. Dia was so mad at us.” He giggles. “And Ada. I don’t think she liked me much until we started talking about clothes and stuff. She has a really good eye for fashion. Some people I just haven’t found their thing yet, and that’s okay.”
who is your best friend ➔ “I have lots of them! Lau, Mira, Rowan, Audrey, Evie, Dahlia, Jason-…” The list is about thirty minutes long.
who knows everything about you ➔ “I tell Lau pretty much everything.” Almost everything at least.
tagging whoever hasn’t yet but wants to 
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spaceacealyx · 5 years
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Let’s Get Down to Business
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HPHM fic/inktober day: 1. Courage
Words: 230
Summary: Sam’s conversation with Diego before their duel with a troll.
I’ve had this written for a little while since I had planned out all of October before @hphm-fictober posted their prompt list so I’m using the prompts from @hphminktober-2019 ‘s list, which you can find here.
“I can’t do this without you, Diego.”
Fighting a troll? Is he mad? Diego looks Samuel in the eye, worry clear on his face, but Sam just stares back, eyes full of determination.
Diego sighs. “You said this was to save Beatrice and the others, yes?”
Sam nods, no hint of jest or joke.
“Then yes, I will help. Even if I think this is a terrible idea…”
Samuel’s face lights up with a smile. “Thank you, Diego. I knew I could count on you.”
While Diego is still terribly reluctant about the entire “fighting a troll thing, Sam seemed so sure of himself, it was hard to disagree with him.
 Diego is late getting to the meetup point. The troll is impossibly big and impossibly destructive. He hesitates. This is a really bad idea.
“Diego!”
Sam is directing students away from the beast when Diego spots him. “Are you ready, mi amigo?”
Sam glances at him. “You know what to do.”
Diego watches him pull out his wand and move to block the troll with his own body from going after the students.
For a moment, Diego forgets that Sam is a sweet little Ravenclaw that stays in the hospital wing to help Madam Pomfrey and makes baked goods for his friends. His expression is fierce and determined, and it sends chills down Diego’s spine.
“Well… here goes nothing…”
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spaceacealyx · 5 years
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Troubled Souls
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HPHM fic/inktober day: 2. Ambition
Words: 320
Summary: A little explanation as to why Sam is so determined to become a healer.
Again, I’ve had this written for a little while so I went by the prompt list that you can find here from @hphminktober-2019 but @hphm-fictober also has some cool prompts and many more cool fics.
“Jacob? Hey Jacob… I made a cake. Do you want a piece?”
Sam leans his ear against the door to listen for Jacob’s reply. He hears sniffling and cursing. “Go away, Sammy. Not right now.”
Sam frowns. He cracks the door open slightly, silently. Jacob is hunched over the sink.
“Shit…”
Concern takes over and Sam opens the door all the way, running over to his brother. “Jacob, are you-“
“Get out! Now!”
Sam stops but doesn’t move to leave. “Are you hurt? Wh-… can I help?”
“No- Just… Get out!”
Sam flinches at J raising his voice. “But-“
“Now!”
He shrinks in on himself and nods. “Okay…” With that, he leaves, closing the door behind himself.
He could feel tears prickling in his eyes. What was going on? Is J okay? Why can’t he help?
Sam sits and waits for Jacob at the dining room table. He stares at the lumpy strawberry cake (which is still a feat for a seven-year-old without supervision) in front of him and frowns. He stays there until J comes out of the bathroom and sits at the table across from Sa. They sit in silence for a few minutes. Sam knows not to push Jacob for answers. Finally, J sighs.
“I’m fine Sam. I just… nicked myself on something. It’s not a big deal.”
Sam frowns but doesn’t press. Only, “Well then… I’ll just become a healer when I go to Hogwarts like you. So then, when you get hurt, I’ll be able to fix it for you.”
Jacob stares at him with a strange expression before taking a deep breath in and looking at the cake. “Looks good Sammy…What do you say about cutting into it?”
Sam smiles brightly and shoots up to get the plates and utensils.
 Years later, after Jacob has long forgotten their conversation that day, Sam asks Madam Pomfrey to help him study to become a healer.
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spaceacealyx · 4 years
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Samuel Gabehart Fics
Pre-Hogwarts:
Troubled Souls
Year Four:
Sam’s Journal
Year Five:
Sweet Apple Pie
Spin the Bottle
Sweet Dreams
Dueling Club
Dear Diego
Young Love
Magic or Illusion
Love Letters
Be My Sunshine
Sweet Summer Vibes
Animagus Shennanigans (aka Murder Owl ovo)
Let’s Get Down To Business
Sweet Things
Year Six:
A Quiet Dinner
Safety
Sweethearts
Post-Hogwarts:
You Are My Sunshine
When Skies Are Grey
HCs:
1
2
3
4
5
6
7
8
9
10
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spaceacealyx · 4 years
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How about 3 and 18 for Sam? :D<
3. does your oc go beyond what they have to do or do they usually do just enough work to get by?
Answered previously! 😊
18. is your oc a procastinator? if they are, what’s an example of how much?
Sam doesn’t mean to be but he is. Very badly. He will sit down the first day his homework is assigned and start it but after getting about two sentences in, he gets distracted and thinks “oh well I have time I’m just going to look this random thing up real quick”. Four hours later, he’s missed dinner and still hasn’t gotten anything else done.
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spaceacealyx · 5 years
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Dear Jacob,
This year has been rough. Was school always stressful for you too? I made new friends this year. I still talk to the others. Lau is wild and loves caramel candies as much as I do. I can’t wait for his birthday next month! Speaking of birthdays...
It’s weird not being home with you, or baking a cake. I don’t like it. My friends keep asking when it is but I brush it off. It would feel too weird I think. I don’t want them to buy me presents or make me a cake. I just want you to come home. I feel like if I stop to think about it for too long I might cry again and I hate it. I know they just want to be nice but it’s too much. Why did you leave? Why can’t you come back? I miss you.
I know you probably won’t ever read this but I needed to talk to you somehow. It even feels the same, with me talking and you listening silently... but now that I think about it, you probably weren’t listening at all. That’s okay. I know I talk too much anyway. Neon tells me so, just not in so many words...
Anyways, with me turning 15 tomorrow, I had a few things to get off my chest. I don’t want to bother anyone with my nonsense, as you always called it. I hope you’re okay, wherever you are.
Love,
Samuel Gabehart
Lau is from @slytherin-puffskein and Neon is from @neonbluewaves
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spaceacealyx · 4 years
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3, 11, 20 and 31 for Sam? 💚
3. does your oc go beyond what they have to do or do they usually do just enough work to get by?
Of course Sam goes above and beyond, he’s a healer. He could treat the children like regular patients but he does little things like talks to them on their level and cheers them up with candy, pretending to find it behind their ear to surprise them.
11. are they critical of others?
Honestly he’s more critical of himself than other people.
20. are they vengeful?
Not unless it’s for someone else. Anyone that does him wrong he simply gives them the cold shoulder. If someone were to hurt a friend of his he can be rather cruel. He sees nothing wrong with using legilimency against someone in that situation.
31. are they good giving advice?
Sam is a very nurturing person. He gives good advice and encourages people to deal with their emotions in a healthy way.
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Conversation
Chester: Sam can take care of himself
Sam: I’ve had three wideye potions, five cups of coffee, and about three dozen caramel candies and honey candies each. I will fight god.
Chester: ... okay maybe not.
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spaceacealyx · 5 years
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A Quiet Dinner
Words: 920
Characters: Diego Caplan and my mc Samuel Gabehart
Summary: Not many people understand Diego’s feelings on the whole “Cedric Diggory” thing, but one person does.
Diego woke up in a great mood. It started going downhill from there. “Did you hear about that Diggory kid?” “I saw him-” “You talked to him? Oh my god what is he-” “Well he’s in Hufflepuff, of course, he knows-” “I hear he’s the most promising student at Hogwarts!” Every comment makes the urge to roll his eyes stronger.
He doesn’t care that some kid is naturally talented. What matters is what he does with it. What happened to hard work pays off? He’s tired of hearing about the kid that doesn’t have to lift a finger to get where or what he wants.
It seems that no one shares his point of view. All his conversations somehow turn back to the same thing. “Cedric this, Cedric that. Who cares?” He gets blank stares and judging looks. He hears a whispered, “I think he’s jealous of a kid.” and he decides that it’s time he goes to blow off some steam on some dueling dummies.
He doesn’t pay attention to how long he’s at it. He doesn’t even notice the door open and close until he smells food and his stomach grumbles. He looks up to find Samuel Gabehart sitting with a plate of untouched food in his lap.
“Ready to talk?”
Confusion hits Diego. Ready?
“You can eat first… or we can talk while you eat the dinner you skipped. It’s up to you.” Embarrassment makes Diego’s ears heat up. Had he really missed dinner?
Diego takes a seat next to Sam and accepts the plate of still-warm food. “If you’re here to get my opinion on the ‘amazing’ new Hufflepuff, I’m not.”
Sam merely smiles. “I thought that might be what the problem was.” Diego raises an eyebrow at him as he picks up the fork. Sam clarifies, “Why you’ve been upset lately. People have been saying some things… mainly about Cedric but some people in our year think you’re jealous-”
Diego sets the plate down abruptly, a bad taste now in his mouth. “I’m not jealous of a child that gets everything handed to him because he’s ‘talented’.”
“I know.”
The reply is so simple and sincere, it takes Diego by surprise.
“Jealousy would mean you feel threatened by him. I know you’re not.” The tension he hadn’t realized was in his shoulders releases. “You’re a hard worker. I know you are.”
He snorts. “Yes, I probably smell like it.” The smile it brings to Sam’s face is absolutely radiant.
“Not too badly. Though, I doubt those pixies from last year would agree.”
Sam’s never been this playful with him before. He decides he likes this side of Sam. He dramatically puts his hands over his chest. “Sammy, you’ve wounded me…” Sam’s giggle puts a smile on his face. Sam nudges him lightly with his elbow.
“Eat your food, ya big goof.”
Diego picks the plate back up. “Thank you, by the way. I already feel better.”
Sam blushes slightly and looks away. “Anytime. I mean… All I did was grab something and throw it on a plate.”
Diego shrugs. “Maybe… but you’re also still here.”
Sam opens his mouth as if he’s going to say something but hesitates. He shuts it and smiles instead. “You deserve good friends, Diego.”
Diego considers him for a moment. He remembers all the times Sam has been too shy to even speak to or look him in the eye. Times what friends of Sam’s purposefully called Diego over to embarrass Sam. Times where Sam has gone out of his way to please Diego, like baking him things after he mentioned he liked sweets. The fact that Sam has told more than a few people not to call him Sammy yet has no problem when Diego does it. “Do you really want to be just friends, Sammy?”
It shocks even Diego that he let those words slip out so carelessly. Sam is at least three different shades of red. Diego opens his mouth to apologize for being so blunt when laughter bursts out of Sam. “I guess I haven’t been all that subtle about it, huh?”
Diego smiles softly. “Not quite.” His eyes scan over Sam quickly. He decides he wants to see more of Sam blushing. “It’s very cute though.”
It does exactly what he was hoping for and he smiles fondly as Sam flounders for an answer. Diego leans closer to Sam and nudges him with his arm. “Never change, Sam.”
Sam smiles bashfully and leans into him, his cheek squished against Diego’s arm. “Same to you.”
Diego shifts to tuck Sam under his arm and presses the Ravenclaw to himself. “Of course.” Diego decides to press a quick peck to Sam’s forehead and his boldness is met with soft arms wrapping themselves around his abdomen.
They stay like that, pressed against each other, for a few moments until, “Yeah… You need a shower.”
It surprises a chuckle out of him, and he releases Sam. “Okay, okay… Since you’re so eager to get rid of me…”
“I am not! You just… You stink.” Sam sticks his tongue out at him.
Diego stands to leave. “Well, fear not. I’ll go now. I’ll see you later Sammy.”
“Bye Diego,” Sam says softly. Diego hesitates. Sam tilts his head silently and he looks so much like a puppy, Diego can’t help but lean down and press another kiss to Sam’s forehead. He doesn’t say anything after that, but he lives for the look Sam gives him.
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