#hogwarts jennie

[luxora]

Blackpink -> {Hogwarts AU} -> Falling for a muggle

Requested: No

Group: Blackpink

Genre: Fluff. Angst.

Warning: Swearing. Bad thoughts. Self-esteem issues.

Jisoo

Jisoo would like to believe that she was not ignorant like most wizard folk when it came to muggles. She was aware that they operated differently and had to get by life without magic, but she could not help but be astounded by the many bright lights shining around her while she waited for you to return with the promised snacks you were determined to get her to try.

So many muggle families surrounded her, adults and children intermixing with one another in the large crowd while squeals of delight and fear randomly exploded in the air due to the many large contraptions they were riding in. She was still remarkably stunned by the sight of the very large metal contraption which reminded her a basilisk, moving quickly through the air like a Nimbus 2000, about a dozen muggles riding it in a small compartment, hands in the air and screaming. She believes muggles called it...a roller-coaster.

“Jisoo! Jisoo!”

The sound of her name made her break away from the sight of the large metal contraption to instead meet with your bright eyes and smile as you walked towards her with your arms filled with two large drinks and a fluffy-looking, pink substance. You immediately handed her one of the large drinks, liquid rolling down the body of the drink with a thick straw in it. Jisoo glanced at the contents of the drink, scrunching her nose slightly at the very dark substance in it.

It didn’t look very appetizing.

“Go on, have a taste!” You said, smiling excitedly as you waited for her to take a sip. Jisoo glanced at you and back at the cup, her nose scrunching slightly.

“...What is it?”

“Coca-Cola, a personal favorite for us non-magic folk!” You said with a cheeky smile, nose crinkling at the mention of your non-magical abilities that she had made obvious at the start of your...meetings. You lifted your own drink to your lips and took a sip, the dark liquid moved through the transparent plastic, moving at a fast pace into your mouth for a few seconds before returning back to the cup as you let out a satisfied sigh. “Delicious! Go on, try some!”

Usually Jisoo tended to not drink or eat anything which looked unappealing, her palette grown to be rather refined due to her upbringing in a pureblood family. Her parents only ensured that she and her siblings ate the most dignifying meals suitable for witches and wizards of their stature, so anything that was remotely muggle-like was banned from the manor. But since you have introduced her to the many ways of the muggles, she cannot help but be compelled by your simply ways of life.

Her sister thought she was absolutely mad for wanting to learn more of the muggle world, but her brother encouraged her, always being the most rebellious one out of the three of them despite being heir to the Kim household. In fact, he was the only one in the family aware of her...interest in you, serving as the constant distraction for her family whenever they asked for Jisoo’s whereabouts.

“You only live once dear sister, have some fun, won’t you?”

And fun was one word to describe her experiences whenever she was with you. So with some deliberation, Jisoo lifted the straw to her lips and took a tentative sip.

...

Her eyes widened at the popping bubbles in the mouth, so much so that she almost spat it out due to her surprise. She swallowed the fizzy content quickly and stared at her cup in bewilderment before glancing at you, meeting your wide-eyed grin.

“Like it?” You asked, chewing on the tip of your straw with your signature grin in place, already knowing her answer.

“...You muggles astound me.” Jisoo said, making you tilt your head back and laugh, shaking your head before returning your gaze to her with a glint in your eye. You then offered her the pink, fluffy object in your hands, it being attached to a thin stick, a surprisingly supportive object for something which appeared so large.

“If Coca-Cola astounded you, then this will blow your mind.”

Jisoo furrowed her eyebrows together, slowly reaching out to take the pink, fluffy substance from your hands. It was surprisingly light, and as she took a closer look, the pink substance almost reminded her of the mist coming from a potion, albeit in a more solid form. She inspected it, shaking it slightly in her hand to test the balance of the pink substance, mildly surprised that it did not fall off such a thin stick, and then glanced at you with a perplexed expression.

Smiling at her confusion, unsure on how to eat the pink substance, you reached out and plucked a piece of the fluffy substance from its body, a decent bite size offering to her lips by your hand. Your smile still in place, you nudged the fluffy substance against her lips.

“Go on, you’ll like it. I promise.”

Even though she was perplexed from your muggle drink, she knew that she could trust you intentions with the pink substance as you have yet to prove that you are untrustworthy to her. Opening her mouth, she leaned forward and took a small bite from the pink substance from your hands, your finger tips grazing her lips as she closed them, accepting the muggle snack in her mouth.

Her eyes immediately widened at the sweet taste. She did not know what to expect from the pink substance, but she did not expect it to dissolve so quickly in her mouth. The sugar sweetness of the substance immediately filled her tastes buds, prompting a small squeak of surprise form her, completely unbecoming of a pureblood to make and yet a muggle like you was honored enough to hear something from her. And the sound delighted you as your grin shifted in a wide smile.

“Like it?”

“It...what is it?”

“Cotton Candy. Another muggle classic.”

“H-How are you muggles so advanced?”

“Advanced? Ha! I never thought I would ever hear a witch call a muggle advanced!”

While one of her own kind would have taken offense by such words said by someone like you, a muggle, Jisoo took none. Instead she flashed an uncertain smile, aware of the playfulness of your words as you propped the rest of the ... cotton candy in your mouth before plucking some more off the main body of the snack in Jisoo’s hand. You smiled at her, eyes crinkling at the side before you nudged your head towards the large bodies of other muggles as they walked about the area, visiting the different tents and stalls that were set up.

“Want to walk a bit more? Based off my own experiences, it is better to eat and walk than just standing in the middle of one place.”

“...I agree.” She said, not wanting to say anything else that could contradict your words as she slowly lifted her drink to her lips again, taking a sip. She immediately flinched a bit at the fizzy bubbles in her mouth, still not used to the sensation, which prompted a giggle out of you.

“Don’t worry, you’ll get use to it.” Jisoo felt the Cotton Candy stick leave her hand, moving to your own as you shifted your own drink in your hand so that you were now holding both your drink and Cotton Candy stick in one hand with your other one being offered out to her invitingly. “Come on, I saw a shop with a whole bunch of stuff I think you’d like.”

While Jisoo was hardly a stranger to romantic entanglements, she couldn’t help but feel like a blushing first year when she saw your offered hand, clearly indicating your desire for her to take it. You waited patiently, not lowering your hand for even a moment as Jisoo contemplated her decision before finally coming to one. With a certain visible amount of warmth to her cheeks, Jisoo reached out and took her hands, feeling the blush on her cheeks increased as you automatically laced your fingers with hers, giving her hand a small squeeze.

“Lets go.” You said gently, flashing her a smile before leading her towards the crowd of muggles, keeping a firm grip on her hand the entire time while her cheeks remained pink.

Jennie

Jennie kept her facial features schooled throughout the entire dinner, ensuring that no one would be able to detect her true emotions regarding the topic of discussion that night.

Her upcoming engagement to a fellow pureblood.

Her father believed that the marriage match was perfect. He believed that her fiancee was a pureblood worthy to be wedded to the only daughter of Kim family, one of the oldest and most pure wizarding families left in an intermixed society. Her fiance was from a from a proud pureblood family, nearly as pure as hers, and the benefits that would come from their marriage was beyond lucrative and successful that she could understand from her father’s perspective of the great matched that he has supposedly with Jennie and her fiance. 

Her mother was, of course, delighted at the match. It meant that she could put all of her attention and effort into the wedding, particularly the planning of it all. Her mother was always fond of planning events, often being the hostess of many pureblood balls that Jennie has been forced to attend ever since she was capable of walking; therefore, a wedding was the ultimate event that she could plan to show off the wealth and prestige of the Kim family, an aspect of Jennie’s life that she has never been able to escape.

While it was her own future that was being discussed over dinner, a meal consisting of biased duck and caramelized spinach and cream, Jennie did not say a word. The food in her mouth tasted like ash and the wine she was privileged to drink became dry glass as she swallowed it, words unable to leave her lips due to her tongue being heavy as lead, serving as a useless tool as her parents continued to speak to one another with excited tone; albeit not too excited, since Kims were composed at all times, even in the private company of family.

When dessert was finally served, Jennie was unable to even force herself to have a taste. The chocolate delight prepared by the house elves remained on touch, only being tasted by Jennie’s eyes as she kept her gaze transfixed on it as her parents continued to speak, not noticing her behavior until Jennie requested for her removal from the table. Her father raised an eyebrow at her, fork half raised to his mouth with a piece of dessert attached to the metal utensil.

“Is there a problem Jennie?”

Yes

“Not at all father. I am simply feeling exhausted all of a sudden. I would like to rest.”

“I see. And in order to clear any confusion, I am correct to assume that you accept the match?”

No.

“Of course father. It is only an honor to continue carry on the legacy of our great house.”

“I couldn’t have raised a better daughter.” Jennie’s mother suddenly said, dabbing at her the corner of her eyes before she flashed a serene smile to Jennie, a hint of pride in it as she gazed at her. “Well said Jennie.”

Jennie nodded at her mouth and returned her gaze to her father for his unsaid permission for her allowance to leave the dining room, which her granted with a nod. Without another word, Jennie exited the dining room and made way for her bedroom, purposefully keeping her face unaffected as she passed through the many portraits of her past family members in the corridor, all of them congratulating her on her engagement in their haughty voices. Jennie ignored them all, remaining cold and neutral until she finally reached her bedroom, opening the door and closing it behind her, instantly locking it with a flick of her wrist.

And then she broke apart.

Her knees hit the floor before she even realized it, tears suddenly breaking free from their confines as she lifted her hands to cover her face, sobbing into her palms as the effect of the engagement news hit her. It was not like Jennie was naive, she knew that she was eventually going to have to wed one of her fellow purebloods as it was a duty of a pureblood woman, but there was one thing that she never anticipated in her life.

To fall in love.

But most specifically, to fall in love with a muggle.

Your face was in her mind, your smile blinding to her even though you were far away in the comforts of your own home, probably having dinner with your own family, completely unaware of her dismayed state or of the new decision made about her life that neither of you could fight against. Both of you already knew the impossibility of a relationship between the two of you. It was not because she was a witch and you were a muggle. That was not the problem.

It was the fact that Jennie was a pureblood witch and you were a muggle.

Jennie was proud of her blood purity. She was proud of her family’s prestige in the magical community. And overall, she was proud over the fact through her bloodline alone, she was better than other witches and wizards in the magical community. But the pride that she once had for herself crumbled down when she stumbled across you on a seaside vacation that she had taken with her friends last year.

Away from her family, away from the magical community, Jennie did not see herself as a pureblood witch when she met you, but simply a woman who fell in love with a beautiful soul who seemed to complete hers. Jennie has never believed in soulmates, especially since she was aware that witches like her only married for convenience and bloodline purity instead of love, her parents being paragon examples, but when she met you...the thought suddenly crossed her mind.

And the realization of it being true made it so much worse because she knew that any future with you with impossible.

She knew precisely what would happen if her parents found out about you. What they would do to you, and how they would make her play a part in it in order to rectify her abhorrent behavior for daring to taint her pure mind, reputation and body with a muggle.

A muggle.

An inferior being.

And yet...Jennie has never felt more alive with you. Every kiss, every touch...it would be cliche to say it was all magical but Jennie knew no other way to describe it. Her experiences with her were indescribable, your very presence affected her in such a way that she knew that she could never be romantically entangled with another witch or wizard without comparing her experiences with her.

You’ve ruined her...in the best and worst way possible.

Through her tears and wracking pain in her heart, Jennie crawled to her bed, sliding under it to pick at the loose tile which concealed her hidden treasure, a small object which was bizarre to the magical world but so normal in the muggle world. She pressed the side button and waited with blinding tears in her eyes for the screen of the cellphone to light up, eventually the screen revealing an image of the two of you together.

It was a picture you had taken with the cellphone you had purchased for her despite it being an object she would never use aside from her time with you... a selfie you called it, something which Jennie was still learning to master. It was a picture of you pressing a kiss to her temple, an arm wrapped tightly around her shoulders as she cuddled into your side, simply smiling at you instead of the cellphone as you took the photo.

The sight of it made Jennie’s tears fall even faster, and she was unable to stop them or cease their rapid speed as she shakily moved her thumb across the screen to the last message you had sent it, which was last night, the three words making her crumble completely as she reread them, albeit not with a smile on her face as she had last night, but with a brokenhearted sob.

I love you.

Chaeyoung

Your lips melded perfectly with hers, Chaeyoung unconsciously closing her eyes at the feeling of them while her hands moved to your hips, squeezing them gently while your own hands around her necks tugged her impossibly closer, almost as if you were trying to eliminate whatever little space was left between the two of you. 

While the weather was thunderous outside, literally, the raining slamming against her back and soaking into her clothes, Chaeyoung could not focus on anything else but the warmth of your body, of your smooth skin that her hands sought as she slipped her hands under your shirt for a touch, her cool hands being the reason for your retracting your lips from hers with a gasp.

“Your hands are freezing!” You exclaimed, removing your hands from her neck to instead grab at her hands, removing them from your hips and skin, squeezing them tightly as you brought them up to your lips and blew on them, your warm breath gliding along her skin. “How are they so cold?!”

“...It is raining darling.” She quipped, smiling softly at the pause on your face before your rapidly blinked and gasped, finally realizing that the two of you were still standing on your door step, Chaeyoung taking the brunt of the rainy weather outside, accompanied by thunder and loud strikes of lightening. Without a second of hesitation, you grabbed her by the lapels of her jacket and all but tugged her inside, immediately slamming the door behind her once she managed pass the threshold.

“I am so sorry! I- I didn’t know that you were coming by! I know you said that you would come visit, but you never said when! And the last letter you sent me was a bit vague, so like...when I saw you, I couldn’t help but-”

Whatever you were going to say, you never got to say it as Chaeyoung cut you off with her lips, unable to resist the temptation any longer. She had been deprived of them for so long, the entire school year going as slow as a slug for the Christmas break. While usually Chaeyoung would be at home with her parents, her friends had opted for a vacation away at Lisa’s house, which happened to be located at a coastal town, particularly close to muggles.

Obviously her parents were displeased at first. While Lisa is a pureblood as pure as Chaeyoung, her family was far more lax in terms of dealing with muggles. In fact, Lisa’s family was fascinated with muggles to some degree, Lisa’s father being the head of Muggle Circumstances in the ministry. But despite her parents disdain for Lisa’s family, they knew that nothing could stop Chaeyoung from being friends with her, the two of them having grown up together due to the strict pureblood social circles she was to grow up in. And so when Chaeyoung wrote them a letter stating that she was going to spend time with Lisa during the Christmas break, there was no bother of a refusal letter as her parents knew that she was going to join Lisa and the rest of her friends at the witch’s home.

Chaeyoung was thankful for her friendship Lisa because she allowed her to see beyond the pureblood circles and beliefs. Lisa helped her see the fascinating side of muggles and their contraptions, and most importantly, her friendship with Lisa led to her making friendships with muggles, the most important one being you.

You were unaware of Lisa’s and Chaeyoung pureblood purity, or rather, unaware of their magical abilities completely. While Lisa was befriending of muggles, she did not divulge in her magical background due to her parents. It was okay to befriend muggles, but they could not know the truth due to the risk of the news being spread. And so you were completely in the dark of everything about Lisa and Chaeyoung. As far as you knew, Chaeyoung was a rich heiress who was in the same private school as Lisa, who simply visited the girl regularly during the holidays.

But despite the lack of knowing the full details of Chaeyoung’s life, it did not stop the two of you from falling in love.

Chaeyoung’s parents obviously didn’t know, which she planned to keep because she can only imagine what her parents will do if they found out that she had become a muggle lover like her best friend. She was already aware that her parents were trying to find a suitable match for her for after she finishes at Hogwarts, her reality as a pureblood witch becoming more daunting as they days go on, and she knows that if they found out about her relationship with you, it will only fast forward the process.

She wanted to keep her relationship with you a secret as long as possible, but she will admit that it is getting harder to keep lying to you.

You broke away from her kiss when she slipped her hands under your shirt again, craving the touch of your soft skin. She immediately giggled at your whine, only leaning forward to press a kiss to your eyebrow as your smacked her halfheartedly on the shoulders for her small stunt.

“I can’t help it, I missed you.”

“You could miss me less if you would just get a phone so that we can Facetime!”

“Like me and Lisa said darling...phones are forbidden at our school.”

“And I still call bullshit on that. For some big, fancy school, you seriously follow rules which are from the dark ages.”

Chaeyoung couldn’t help but fix a bitter smile on her face as she watched you turn around in her arms and walk away, offering to make the two of you tea to warm up. Chaeyoung’s wand suddenly felt heavy as a bag of rocks in its hidden compartment in her cloak, it being connected to her guilt for having to lie to your face every time. While she knew that Lisa felt bad about lying to her friends, she at least had some practice in it. Chaeyoung has never been a situation to lie about her magical background until now.

But Chaeyoung knows she can’t tell you truth, no matter how much she wants to. While her friends will be at Lisa’s house to comfort her about her visit with you, their words will not help the growing pain in her chest each time she watched you flutter about in your natural environment, speaking rapidly about everything that has happened since the last time she saw you in the middle of the year.

She discarded herself of her cloak and joined you in the kitchen, leaning against the kitchen counter while you busied yourself with the tea, glancing back every few seconds to flash her a smile before returning to the task. Chaeyoung’s eyes flitterred down your body, fists clenching as she become entranced with your shape, craving to be close again. So without a word, she walked up behind you and wrapped her arms around your waist, resting her chin on your shoulder as she inhaled your natural scent.

“Chae?”

“I missed you.” She confessed, turning her head to nuzzle her nose into your neck, sighing. “A lot.”

“I missed you too.” You turned around in her arms and raised a hand to cup her cheek, smiling serenely as your traced her cheekbone with your thumb. “But you’re here now. No need to miss me anymore.”

Chaeyoung smile and leaned in to press a soft kiss to your lips, hands clenching fistfuls of your shirt as she held you close.

“I suppose you are right.”

Chaeyoung savored moments like this with you, closing her eyes as she accepted the kiss you pulled her into, keeping her hold on you tight as if she was afraid that you would apparate away, despite knowing such a task was impossible.

While most envy her position as a pureblood, Chaeyoung couldn’t help but grow to resent it because it meant that becoming public with you would lead to her being disowned from her family. And at this stage of her, she was unsure if she could be anything aside from her parents daughter, and she most certainly would not be of worth for someone as brilliant as you.

You deserved more than her, but she could not help but hold on tight onto the small semblance of hope that she had left in her last year of school.

Lisa

Your eyes were always so mesmerizing, Lisa often found herself getting lost in them, even when you aren’t directly looking at her.

Lisa knew that she was not supposed to do this, even though her parents were okay with her intermixing with muggles, there were still certain rules that they had in place regarding the revelation of their magical abilities. Lisa was aware that her family was not like most pureblood families who had complete disdain for muggles. It started back to her great-grandfather being saved by a muggle family when he suffered from an accident, his enemies from the government having drawn him away from the safe confines of his home and leaving him for dead, only for him to be discovered by a wandering muggle man.

The muggle could not do much for her great-grandfather, but despite being a stranger, he managed to carry Lisa’s great grandfather on his back to the closest medical facility he could find, which led to her great-grandfather surviving his near death injuries. Her great-grandfather never out the name of the muggle who saved them, but after that incident, her entire family’ outlook on muggles changed.

Lisa grew up with muggles and she had a similar fascination with their lifestyles as her parents did; however, despite their postie outlook to them, Lisa was still forbidden from exposing her magical background to her muggle friends. Her parents explained to her when she was a child the possible dangers that they would face if it was found out that they were witches and wizards. The Ministry of Magic made the consequences of the exposure of magic very clear, and with Lisa’s family being one of the Sacred Twenty-Eight, she knew better than to defame her family through social revelations with muggles.

She thought the rules were stupid, but she followed them like any obedient daughter would. She won’t deny and say she didn’t have any close calls, because she did, but she managed to save herself every time, albeit sometimes with the aid of her parents. She was was eventually of legal age of using magic, she was able to save herself even more with a simple obliviate charm, and so she never figured that she would reveal herself to any muggle.

But she should have figured that you would have been different.

The two of you grew up together, best friends ever since the age of three and even though many years have gone past, the two of you were as close as ever.

When she was younger, Lisa pleaded with her parents to tell you the truth. You were her best friend and she could not keep such a big secret from you, but her parents made it clear to her that there were to be no exceptions, not even to you, someone who they almost viewed as another member of the family. Lisa tried asking her parents for permission several time as she got older, but the answer was the same, and so Lisa eventually stopped asking.

Instead, she simply decided to let you know the full truth about her, without her parents permission or awareness.

She loved watching your expressions whenever she showed you magic, noting how your eyes literally lit up in wonderment as you sat in front of her, staring at her wand in memorization. Even though she has shown you before, you couldn’t help but request for her to light up the room with Lumos, her wand holding the small ball of light in a gentle touch, similar to the touch that your hands on her lower back as the two of you lay in your bed.

Whenever she came home for break, sleepovers were common occurrences between the two of you despite your older ages. But instead of doll-playing, movie nights, and sugary snack hunts, the sleepovers consisted of the two of you in your bedroom, lips attached and hands exploring as the two of you would reacquaint yourselves from a long distance away, with the odd movie playing in the background.

It is quite a muggle cliche, to fall in love with one’s best friend, but quite honestly, Lisa could not imagine a better person to fall in love with. Despite growing up in ignorance, you knew Lisa inside out and Lisa knew you the same way. The two of you were soulmates, and even though Lisa is aware of the disdain that she will receive from the pureblood community, she would damn them all to hell because their opinions paled in comparison to yours.

Despite her lies and secrets, you still accepted her into your heart, something which Lisa will always be thankful for.

“It’s stunning.” You whispered, eyes locked on the small wisp of light shining from her wand. Lisa smiled at your side profile.

“Yes you are.”

Your nose immediately crinkled at her cheesy words and you moved your gaze to look at her, slight disdain in yours eyes.

“That was so cheesy.”

“You know me, I am a cheesy person.”

“I don’t like it.”

“You love it.” Lisa affirmed, lowering her wand to the mattress, snuffing out the light in order to move her hand to cup your cheek, keeping your gaze on her. She traced your cheekbone and leaned in so that your and her noses were touching. “Just like you love me.”

“You are so confident in yourself.”

“Am I wrong though?” She asked, moving her thumb to press against your top lip, tracing the small bow before curling her thumb onto your bottom lip, pulling it down. “Don’t you love me?”

“Of course I do.” You automatically answered, always been one to confirm Lisa’s beliefs when they were true, which made a smile crawl along Lisa’s lips. She leaned in until her lips brushed against yours, making you feel her words rather than hear them.

“Good. Because I love you too.”

She felt your smile against her lips before you finally kissed her, tugging her closer to you by the waist and wrapping your arms tightly around her body to eliminate any space between the two of you. Lisa simply clutched at your face, keeping your firmly in place as her lips moved along with yours, easily succumbing to the passion forming between the two of you. Only when air became a necessity did you pull away, gazing deeply in her eyes as you panted against her lips.

“My beautiful witch.” You whispered, the emphasis on her beauty making Lisa flush but smile at the same time.

Despite the obvious difference between the two of you in terms of magic, the fact that you still saw her as someone worth loving, worth being with despite the years of secrets she has kept from you, Lisa counts herself the luckiest witch in all of time. She leaned forward and pressed a quick kiss to your lips before leaning forward to rest her forehead against yours.

“My stunning muggle.”

The both of you immediately started giggling, hugging each other closely for a few moments before finally reuniting your lips in another passionate kiss, wand and light forgotten as the two of you instead focused on one another, hands clutching and exploring at the same time.

#blackpink #blackpink reactions #blackpink scenarios #blackpink imagines #jisoo #jennie #rose #lisa #hogwarts au #hogwarts jisoo #hogwarts jennie #hogwarts rose #hogwarts lisa #witch jisoo #witch jennie #witch rose #witch lisa #muggle reader #hogwarts blackpink #hogwarts blackpink reactions #hogwarts blackpink scenarios #hogwarts blackpink imagines

[mamisketches]

Hermione and Ginny! Best Girls! Best Girls! 💕

I wanted to play around with some brushes and this happened. Best thing to happen haha!

✅ support artists. Reblog and like to save a life.

❌no reposts without permission

⚡️I do not support JKR or her opinions.

#hermione granger #ginny weasley #hinny #Harry potter #jenni’s hogwarts art #fremione #for reasons

[yoselin-uyu]

Just kiss !!

Hi !!! @hphm-jeniferltheman I was your secret santa, you asked for ship content here we go, hope this also cheers you up a bit about the TERRIBLE news Jc doing !

I really like how this drawing ended up, hope you like it too, i saw your recent post about them, and gosh i think i got them backwards, but Jenni with a santa outfit pls she will look beautiful (more than she already does)

Is that a mistletoe ? Just kiss already !! I need a kiss if not then i'll make joshua do it, so better go for it Ben.

Thanks @hphmsecretsanta and those who were behind it, and sorry for being to little for it, im glad i joined this year ❤️

#hphmss22 #hphm secret santa 2022 #hphm secret santa #hphm #jeniferl theman #ben copper #my art #thanks for your friendship and support this year #im happy to have you has a friend #keep it up you can win the storm ! #hphm mc #hogwarts mystery #mc #i need to do more backgrounds #jenni santa gives me reasons to live #just look at that smirk of ben #such a ladies man #KAHSKAHSKAJZKAHSKAHSKAHD #jk jk jk

[jayrart]

It's been a while since I've drawn my girl Jenny so why the hell not bring her back.

Wanted to draw her older then I normally so here she is in her late 30s. Sorry its just a sketch :( when I have more time maybe I'll make it a full drawing.

#jenny romero #aged up #hp oc #character design #illustration #jayrart #hogwarts mystery #my art

[slytherkim]

❝𝐨𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐜𝐨 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫❞

roseanne hogwarts au ft. jennie !

roseanne watched from her window as the pure white snow fell to the ground she was staying at hogwarts for christmas.. again her family had went to romania not even bothering to let her know until her owl had brought that damn letter back.

the blonde then found herself pulling her long black robe on then wrapping the green and silver scarf around her neck as she raced carefully downstairs with a smile she tapped her foot impatiently when waiting for the stairs to move back to where she needed to go but quickly resumed her running. she finally made it outside the cold air hitting her face “JENNIE JENNIE” the blonde girl yelled skipping over to her housemate “what are you doing out here without a robe or at least your scarf?” the taller girl asked jennie pointed up at the sky “i just wrote to my friend back home so i sent my owl off i was gonna go back in” jennie told roseanne who nodded “well we should head inside now so you don’t get sick” the two girls started walking toward the giant school “i hate how cold it is right now how can you stand it?” jennie asked rubbing her arms up and down the blonde girl covered her mouth like she was shocked “oh my it’s perfect hot coco weather.” the two slytherins spent the rest of their day drinking hot coco and gossiping in the great hall.

#blackpink #harry potter #slytherin #aesthetic #hogwarts #roseanne park #jennie kim #harry potter blackpink #blackpink moodboard #blackpink fanfic #blackpink au #hogwarts au #hogwarts fanfiction #hogwarts houses #slytherin pride #jennie slytherin #rosé slytherin #christmas at hogwarts #chaennie #rosé fanfic #jennie fanfic #blackpink at hogwarts

[zriasstuff]

First impressions- Lorenzo Berkshire x reader

Lorenzo Berkshire behaves like the perfect gentleman towards you, but what’s underneath that perfect facade? First impressions don’t last forever…

go to pt.2—> Second chances?

“Look, this one’s sooo pretty!”, your friend Jenny on your right hand side squealed excitedly.

“Oh my god, I have to get this dress”, Anya, your other friend, gushed while already holding five different ones in her hands.

You were also roaming through the countless racks, searching for a new and mature looking dress. In Hogsmeade, a new boutique had just opened and soon enough all the girls stormed inside to get the most beautiful pieces.

Inside the boutique everything was laced with delicacy, elegance and maturity. Three things you wanted more than anything to be a part of yourself. It was about time that you changed your appearance and became a young woman. After all, you were in your fifth year at Hogwarts already.

Not being able to decide between all the gorgeous clothing pieces you picked up, you took all ten of them to try on. Ten was definitely too many though, so some would have to be eliminated. The trying on process sadly didn’t do much for you, you still loved every single piece. Eventually, you come out of the fitting room, upset due to your inability to decide.

“Just buy all of them then”, Anya encourages you, “if you don’t they’ll be sold out and you will never get to try them on again”

That was easy for her to say. She was born into generational wealth and could buy all the clothes, or anything at all, that she fancied. On the other hand, you couldn’t just take home whatever you pleased. Still, you felt lucky that you had the money to buy one or two, so you eyed each piece you grabbed carefully.

“Ugh, they all would look so beautiful on me”, you groan, not wanting to give up even one of them.

When you turn around again to get your friends’ advice, they are nowhere to be seen.

Scanning the area for them, you unexpectedly make eye contact with someone who seemed to have been eying you. You stop looking for your friends, and take a moment to glance into this mysterious persons piercing blue eyes, perhaps for a little too long. He, whoever he was, appears to have taken an interest and started inching towards you.

Suddenly, after not having been able to place him, you recognize who he was. He was one of the guys who always hung around Draco Malfoy, who was a year above you. Even though you were in the same house, you have barely even made contact.

“You’re right”, he approaches you, looking you up and down.

“About what?”, you ask, finding it strange why one would approach you in this way. And as a guy, why would he be in this particular boutique. Was he perhaps shopping for his girlfriend or sister, you wonder.

“They would all indeed look very beautiful on you”, he compliments you charmingly, towering over you, a warm smile on his face as he said that. Sounds like he overheard your little dilemma. Surprised that he was so straight forward, you feel your cheeks heating up a little. While you’re smiling nervously, you manage to mumble out a thank you.

“It would be such a shame, if you had to leave them here”, this guy, whose name didn't even come to your mind, continued the sudden conversation. This guy surely had something planned, with the way he was leading it.

“Yeah, sometimes I wish I could just go shopping limitlessly”, you truthfully admit.

“So what’s your name, darling?”

“Y/n”, you answer while a thousand thoughts circled your mind. Such as how you managed to have caught the attention of this gorgeous, older guy— he surely must’ve approached you because he found you pretty right? And he just called you “darling” in such a heartwarming tone.

You didn’t like where your mind was wandering. All those thoughts, simply because a guy paid you the slightest amount of attention.

How long has it been since a guy had shown the slightest interest in you again? As if the exact time mattered, it had been too long anyway. You start doubting that you were maybe reading too much into his behavior—that your feelings were the ones of a silly little girl who just received some candy. So he called you darling, that doesn’t have to mean anything.

“Pretty”, he notes, “I’m Lorenzo by the way, but you can call me Enzo”.

Alright, you rethink, surely you weren’t reading too much into it. He just complimented you again, the second time within five minutes.

“May I?”, he gently asks, disrupting your small talk. Before you could even respond, he takes the clothes out of your hands. You weren’t sure what to make of this, so you threw him a questioning look. “Let me”, he says, afterwards smoothly grabbing your hand. “Let me what?”, you try to understand his behavior as you’re being led by him.

“Let me spoil you with what you deserve”, he responds so genuinely, but also as if it was the most natural thing in the world. You couldn’t even believe it. He had to be an angel fallen from heaven, with the way he was treating you.

This Enzo, whom you just properly met, was willing to spoil you like a literal princess. This is what teenage romance that your favorite authors write about must feel like.

“Are you kidding?”, you ask in utter disbelief. Not that you were complaining, but it simply felt too unreal, that someone would do this for you without even knowing you.

At the counter, you finally catch your friends, who have become victims of a giggle attack. They kept pointing their fingers at Enzo, maybe demanding some sort of explanation, but you yourself didn’t even know what to make of this.

All you knew was that within the next five minutes, he had paid for all ten pieces you picked out and was carrying the bags for you, like a true gentleman.

“I don’t even know how to thank you for this”, you tell him at the exit of the store, hoping he wouldn’t regret what he just did. What if he demanded you to reimburse him? No, he wouldn’t do that right?

“You wearing one of those would be enough of a thank you.” You can’t help but blush at his words, not believing your luck, that you met a guy this sweet. He was truly everything a girl could ask for.

Generous, handsome, tall, and caring—the whole package.

You saw your friends waving you over to them, so you excuse yourself. As he hands you the bags, his hand lingers on yours for a moment, before you let go and go over to your friends.

On your way you hear Enzo’s voice, causing you to turn around briefly.

“Meet me after dinner tonight, yeah?”

“Of course”, you happily obliged. You couldn’t wait to tell your friends about this perfect guy, and they couldn’t wait to hear the story either.

…

During dinner you kept turning your head to the right, hoping to catch a few glimpses of Enzo, who was sitting only a few seats away from you. You became rather disappointed when he didn’t notice you. Instead, he was laughing with all his friends.

“Y/n, what do you think?”, you hear all of a sudden, pulling you out of your admiration for Enzo. Totally in and out of your head, you try to remember what your friend asked you about. You also wondered whether Enzo had told all his friends about you yet, hopefully in a positive manner.

“Are you so in love with this guy you met four hours ago, that you can’t even focus on your real friends anymore”, she jokes, totally calling you out in your lovestruck behavior. The way you were infatuated with him, one could believe that he snuck you a love potion. But no, he was the first guy that you had ever felt this enchanted by.

In the last remaining minutes of dinner, you were mentally counting down the minutes. Only a little longer, you told yourself, then you could meet with him. Talk with him. Get to know him further. And eventually you would both lean in for a kiss and then…

“Dinner is finished, please go back to your respective common rooms”, Dumbledore's voice echoes through the dining hall, interrupting your daydream. As you’re getting up slowly, you tell your friends to go ahead. When everyone walked out, you saw Enzo separating from his friends to make his way to you. You could barely wait, having anticipated talking with him throughout the entire dinner.

“Hey”, he says, coming up to you.

You say nothing, replying with a simple smile. Deep down you were kind of scared of sounding overly excited, which could possibly scare him off.

“How’s it going?”

“Pretty good, how about you?”, you play your feelings down. You were better than “pretty good”, you were floating on cloud nine. If paradise existed, you were pretty sure that you were there already.

“I see you’re wearing a new dress, you look stunning”, Enzo says while looking you up and down, yet again. Your heart skipped a beat, overjoyed that he took notice. He really did pay attention to you.

“I’m glad.” Little did you know, and he did too, that you only wore this for him to see. It made you happy to know that your efforts weren’t in vain.

“Listen, how about we meet in my dorm?”, he suggested, “have us a little quiet place.” You instantly agreed, but told him that you would come by a little later because you wanted to refresh yourself in your own dorm first.

After all, you wanted everything to be perfect for your first date— wait, you stop your train of thought. Was it even a proper date? You weren’t sure, you’ve never been on one. Either way, you hurriedly skipped off to your dorm, informing all your girlfriends on your meeting.

Being the supportive girlfriends they were, they help you and give you pointers on your hair and makeup.

“I cannot believe that you’re going to be Enzo’s girlfriend”

“I’m so jealous, I wish an older guy would ask me out too”, they rave over your incredible luck.

“Well, I don’t even know if I’m really going to be his girlfriend”, you confess. He did seem interested, but after all you two were on completely different levels. What gave you comfort was that he seemed to be one of the nicer guys.

After one more glance in the mirror, you take off and ask everyone to wish you luck. You tried to be as quick as possible, not wanting to miss out on moments that you could’ve spent with Enzo.

Carefully, you sneak over to the boys’s dorms and you realize that you didn’t know which one Enzo slept in. So, you wander door to door, abruptly stopping when you recognize Enzo’s voice. His dorm door was open by a slit, so you lean in a little to listen. You knew it was sneaky, but you just couldn’t fight off your curiosity…

At first you couldn’t make out their indistinct words, but suddenly Enzo got a little louder. He sounded completely different from when you talked with him earlier.

“Fuck no!”, he scoffed loudly. You didn’t know what he rejected so angrily, but it only piqued your curiosity. You guessed that he was in the process of kicking his friends out to spend some time with you.

“Do you honestly think I care about her?” Enzo threw the question around. Upon hearing that you felt your heart standing still. Who was he talking about?

“Ok but if you don’t actually like her, then why go through the effort of chasing her down in that boutique”, Draco’s voice hollered all the way to you. After hearing that, even the tiniest hope—that he didn’t mean you, diminished within seconds.

“Yeah, you could literally have any girl you want, without spending a coin”, Blaise stated so painfully blatantly.

“You guys don’t get it”, Enzo defended his questionable, and apparently exaggerated, efforts to get you.

“My purchase barely cost me anything in terms of money, I have enough of that. But in return, I get a young, stupid and attractive girl who’ll do anything for me, because subconsciously she thinks she owes me”

Never in your entire life have you heard such a disgusting thing. For him you turned out to just be eye candy. A mere investment if you were being completely cynical.

Without wanting to hear more of what he had to say, you ran off back to your own dorm. His words rung in your head, stinging harder than you could have imagined. Back at your dorm, you barge in and burst into tears in front of all your friends. You’ve been holding them in ever since you heard his hurtful words.

After jumping on your bed, you instantly sink your head into a pillow. The darkness helped a little in blocking out everything. How could he have been so manipulative, and how stupid were you to have actually fallen for that?

His words may have been disgusting, but what was worse, was that they were true. Perhaps you would’ve really done anything he asked for in his dorm, had you not overheard their conversation.

With your makeup ruined and mascara running down your cheeks, you finally look up to answer to your friends’ concerns. All of them huddled around you, already comforting you even though they didn’t even know what happened. As you’re retelling what you overheard, you’re barely able to look them in their eyes. That’s how embarrassed you were.

When you were done, none of them could believe how sick and twisted Lorenzo Berkshire really was. Under that nice guy facade, hid a ugly and cunning playboy. At least Draco was open in showing what an asshole he was, this way he couldn’t really surprise you. But with Enzo, his first impressions were deceitful, which was way worse.

But under all your anger for Enzo, you were scared. Scared of the fact that Enzo was the first guy you’ve ever had real feelings for. Of course you only felt that way because he schemed and you fell right into his trap.

Still, a little part of your heart shattered upon the cruel reality. You didn’t want to believe it. A tiny guilt feeling part of you wanted so badly to walk up to his dorm again and to pretend nothing happened. It’d be easier than accepting his true intentions.

A sharp knock suddenly catches all of your attention. You must’ve been bawling out your eyes for a while now. You realize that Enzo had no idea about what happened and was still waiting for you.

“Can I come in”, you all hear him say from the other side of the door.

“FUCK Y-”, Anya begins yelling, before you immediately cover her mouth with your hand. You know she only meant the best, but you did it for a reason.

Everyone looked at you confused, trying to make out what you were thinking.

“Don’t let him know yet”, you whisper decisively, hoping he couldn’t hear you through the door.

They all ask why not, and truthfully you also weren’t too sure. But it felt more secure at the moment to not reveal your cards yet. Who knew how you could utilize the information you had. Ironically you learned that from Enzo in the past ten minutes.

“Is everything okay?”, he asks through the door, unsure of what was happening. What an amazing actor, pretending to genuinely care. How could one be so shamelessly two faced.

“You know what Enzo, I’m feeling a little sick”, you lie, trying to sound composed and calm. You couldn’t face him just yet.

“I'm sorry to hear that, I could-”

“I think it’s best if we just talk tomorrow”, you stop him before he could go on with more of his bullshit. In all honesty, talking to him was the last thing you wanted, but you had to sound believably fine.

“If you say so. Good night then”, and with that you heard his leaving footsteps.

“What are you doing?” Jenny asks you with a puzzled expression.

You explain to all of them that you need some peace right now to deal with your emotions and thoughts. The whole Enzo thing needed some time to be dealt with.

Since you were obviously in a bad headspace, they understand and leave you alone.

When lying in bed and processing your emotions from before, all the sadness, anger, embarrassment and fear—you suddenly feel something else too. You deeply wanted him to feel as foolish as you did too. You wanted him to regret his stupid little plan forever. You seeked for more than simply forgiving and forgetting, you wanted revenge.

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[marauderverse]

With Love// F.W x Reader pt.3

Summary: Y/n Dursley of number 4 Privet Drive hates her life. That was, of course, until the summer before grade 9, after an oddly charming redhead and his brothers helped her cousin escape. it was probably a good thing he forgot to return that key.

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Dear y/n,

It was nice to see you the other day; you’re looking even more beautiful than I remember. I wish I had been able to write to you earlier, but a lot has happened since. There was an attack at the Quidditch World Cup, but don’t worry, everyone is safe mum has been more overbearing since. She confiscated all our tongue-tonne toffee before we left, so we had to start again. 

Anyway I know I've been saying this for almost a year, but I really hope we can catch up over the coming summer I’ll be of age so hopefully mum will let me go to London by myself, and even if she doesn’t, I’ll slip away to see you.

With love, Fred

Dear Fred,

I did see what happened. Since Harry told me what happened last year with Sirius, I’ve been getting the daily prophet delivered here, which until now I didn’t realise I could do until now. But I saw it and was halfway through writing a letter to Harry before your letter arrived. I do hope that the muggle family were alright afterwards. But I would love to meet up with you in London over the summer, anything to get away from these crazy people. 

Make sure Harry writes back to me as well. I think he’s been ignoring my letters lately.

With love, Y/n

Dear Y/n,

George and I have been playing with a new prank idea. Basically, it's a custard creme that turns into a giant bird when someone eats it. We aren't entirely sure how we will do it, but what do you think? 

Anyway, we are going back to Hogwarts soon, and Bill, Charlie, Percy and Dad have been acting really weird lately, they keep dropping hints about something that’s going to happen at Hogwarts this year, but they aren’t allowed to say. I think that's bullshit, they just like tormenting us. 

Anyway, all is fine here, I hope to hear from you soon.

With Love, Fred

Dear Fred,

Sorry for not getting back sooner, I’ve been doing a lot of back-to-school preparation, that and all the summer work I’ve been neglecting to do until now. But good luck with school tomorrow, I hope you have a good year, I know I won’t. And send me a letter as soon as you find out what’s happening at Hogwarts this year that sounds very exciting. 

I have to get all my information from you now because Harry won’t tell me anything anymore.  

Don’t get into too much trouble.

With Love, Y/n

Dear Y/n,

You’re never going to believe what’s happening this year at Hogwarts. 

The Triwizard tournament. 

I know you don’t know what that means, but I guess it would be comparable to the Olympics. But they stopped doing it for a long long time because it was super dangerous and stuff, but they are bringing it back and Hogwarts is hosting this year. And we are having students from the french and bulgarian wizarding schools. 

Anyway, they aren’t coming for a few more weeks now. 

I wish you were a witch i could see you more. 

With Love, Fred

Dear Fred, 

You’re right, I have no idea what it means. But how do you know about the olympics? Anyway, I wish my school was as exciting as that. The only thing that's happened so far is Jenny and Ella got into a huge fight over some guy they were both seeing. It was pretty brutal. I think one of them lost a tooth.

It's dull here, since Harry left Dudley has taken to tormenting me instead, he brings his friends around sometimes and they creep me out.

Anyway, are you thinking of entering the tournament? Are you even allowed to? 

With love, y/n

Dear y/n 

I know about the Olympics because I take a muggle studies class which is exactly what it sounds like. We learn a whole heap here, Percy told me it would be a cop out when I put my name down to do it but you know what I think about Percy and his opinions. It’s actually a lot of fun, I’ve learned quite a bit and it was one of the three subjects I got an O.W.L in (which I think might be similar to your GCSEs?)

Anyway yes I am thinking about entering and so if George it sounds amazing and there’s a 1000 galleon prize for the winner and we’ve decided if we win it’s going straight to our joke shop. And if we get the money there will be no need for us to go back next year.

I know mum won’t be pleased about that at all, but she’ll have to accept it.

The students from the other schools are. coming soon and I’m excited to see what they’re like.

With love, Fred

Dear Y/n,

I haven’t heard from you in a while, is everything okay? George says I’ve been sulking but i haven’t. There’s not much to report on my end. But i hope to hear from you soon.

Hope the Muggles are treating you right.

With Love, Fred

Dear Fred,

I’m sorry it’s been so long. Dudley had his creepy little friends over a few weeks ago and one of them was creeping into my room I accidentally on purpose pushed him down the steps and he may or may not have fractured a wrist or two. And I’ve been grounded for a month. 

I hope you have a good Halloween, Harry told me you guys go all out. I’m so jealous I wish we didn’t have to do Dudley’s stupid diet, I'm withing away to nothing here.

Anyway, were you and George able to get into the tournament?  

I’m sorry this letter isn’t very substantial but nothing has been happening here.

With love, Y/n

Dear Y/n,

No, George and I weren’t able to enter we arent’t old enough. That prat Diggory is the hogwarts champion, you know the one i was telling you about last year? 

Something strange happened tho, Harry’s name was drawn as well and no one knows how, you know since he isn’t of age and stuff. 

But all us in Gryffindor are so excited, i know he’s gonna crush diggory. 

I can’t wait for the summer, i really want to see your beautiful face again. 

With Love, Fred

Dear Fred,

How did Harry’s name get drawn? You old me the tournament is really dangerouse is there nothing anyone can do? Is that even legal?

Can you get Harry to write me a letter please, guilt trip him or something but i hate that i had to find this out from you. Please keep me updated on him i don’t know why he won’t write back. 

But I also can’t wait to see you again.

With Love, Y/n

Dear Y/n, 

You should have seen Harry today, I know you’ve been stressed about him but like I said he’s just too good. 

He had to get past a dragon and everyone else did really boring stuff but Harry flew! He summoned his broom and flew past the dragons it was amazing. 

Anyway, we’re having a ball soon and I’m supposed to ask a girl to go with me but I wish I could take you. I think I’ll end up taking my friend Angelina though. 

With love, Fred

Dear Fred, 

Merry Christmas! 

Sorry, this letter is a few days late I got grounded again and school is getting a bit crazy. I hope it’s not weird that I’m sending you something. But as an explanation, those are a few records of my favourite muggle artists. Harry told me that modern electronics don't work because of the magical interference but he said that there was an old record player in Gryffindor Tower and it worked so hopefully they work. 

You can ask him to show you how to use them, I taught him how to use Dad's one when he was younger so he should remember. 

Also was that your mother who sent me the sweater? It didn’t come with a note but Harry has a few that look similar and he said they were from her. 

Anyway, I hope the ball was fun, we have dances at our school but I've never been to one. 

With love, Y/n

Dear Y/n,

Thank you so much for the gifts they’re brilliant. 

We’ve actually learnt how to use electronics in muggle studies. The record player still worked and i listened to all the records. I really enjoyed the band nirvana and queen.

The ball was kind of boring if im being honest, i think it would have been more fun if you were there. 

Harrys second task is coming closer as well and im excited to see what he does for that one. 

Also yes it was my mum who sent you that sweater, now you're apart of the family officially. I think she said she made ours the same colour so we can match now. 

With Love, Fred

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[luxora]

Blackpink-> {Hogwarts AU} -> Pureblood Arranged Marriage

Requested: Nope

Group: Blackpink

Genre: Fluff. Angst

A/N: Pureblood supremacy. Bad childhoods. Some harry potter references :D

Jisoo

It was already arranged when the two of you were children, however it was still a frightening thing to think of as neither of you had graduated from Hogwarts, and yet both of your parents were already planning for the wedding that the two of you were going to have. Of course Jisoo would not hear the end of it from her friends, who thought it was humorous to make fun of her upcoming wedding at the end of the year.

“Just to think that you are the first one to get married out of all of us, an overachiever as always Jisoo.” They teased, only to make Jisoo scoff in return before turning to glare at them.

“If you wish to get married in my place, by all means, you can have Y/N.”

Most considered Jisoo to be lucky to be able to marry such a fine pureblood, and yet Jisoo hardly believed herself to be, especially since marrying you put a crystal ball into her plans of cementing herself in the ministry where she had planned to work after Hogwarts. But just like her mother, Jisoo was expected to give up all of her ambitions in order to please the family, something which she cursed bitterly.

“I somehow don’t think she will be able to handle me as well as you can.”

Jisoo tensed when she heard your voice, and she had to stop herself from rolling her eyes when she saw her friends not-so-subtly swoon at your sudden appearance, your tie slightly hap-hazardous and your hair slightly ruffled, no doubt being the result of the mischief which you and your friends were causing.

She felt your eyes on her but she refused to look at you, her lips fixed in a frown as she feigned interest in her book which she was reading before her friends decided to tease her with her engagement. She heard you sigh before clearing your throat, probably fixing the usual charming smile you reserved for everyone.

“Please do not making Jisoo the butt of all your jokes, she is quite the wit at charms, good and bad.” Her friends chuckled at your slight tease but Jisoo still did not acknowledge you, making you huff slightly in defeat before you finally walked away, leaving Jisoo and her friends behind. Jisoo then felt the eyes of her friends on her, making her glance up and look at them with a raised eyebrow.

“What?”

“You could be nice to them you know, they are your fiance.” Jisoo scoffed.

“Yeah, my fiance, so I can treat them in any way I want.”

“It isn’t a bad match, you could have been engaged to someone much worst, like Goyle for example.” Your friend mentioned, everyone automatically wincing at the thought of that large boy with no table side manners. Jisoo almost felt like gagging. She could never imagine being engaged to that disgusting brute.

“At least Y/N has a nice face, you won’t be marrying someone ugly.” Another friend said, making a chuckle leave Jisoo’s lips as she decided to page ahead in her book.

“Oh yes, because most marriages rely on the looks of their spouse.”

“Well don’t they?”

Jisoo will admit that she could have done worse than you, and you were quite attractive even though it hurt her pride to admit it. She sighed and flattened out the page she decided to read on, the diagrams being of some interest to her while the thoughts of you and her starting fading away despite her friends insistent need to continue discussing you like you were new upcoming model of a Quidditch broom.

“I suppose to an extent.” She decided to agree, ending the discussion with her tone of voice.

Jennie

Jennie always hated it when her family decided to put on a ball, especially since she was expected to be the ‘perfect princess’ that her family has raised her to be, not that it was a true part of her as there was nothing more that she wanted to do was to run away and simply live a life blissfully away from the influence of her completely poisonous parents.

And to make matters worse, she had to play perfect fiance along with you too.

It’s not like you were a bad person to say, you were remarkably talented with magic and you were easily one of the most superior students in spells and Quidditch in Hogwarts, and you were generally a nice person. But the problem was that the two of you were the only children of your respective families and therefore were expected to marry into another pureblood family in in order to keep the blood strong and pure as possible.

And of course it was only natural for the two of you to become engaged.

Jennie had to restrain a sigh escaping her lips when you approached her in the dance hall, both you and her aware of all the eyes on the two of you as you bowed to her and offered your hand for her to take. Like practiced, she placed her hand in your palm and you brought it up to your lips where you pressed a kiss to the back of her hand.

“You look beautiful this evening.” You said, honey words which made Jennie’s mother swoon beside Jennie, completely delighted at your wonderful manners. But Jennie couldn’t help but look at you with a bored glint in her eyes even though she fixed a flatter red smile for appearance.

“Thank you, you are quite a sight yourself.”

You smiled softly at her, and then offered your hand to Jennie’s mother to do the same thing to her, once again making Jennie’s mother swoon at your grace and sharp manners, once again convincing her why you and Jennie were such an ideal match for each other. Jennie once again had to restrain herself from sighing. The shallowness of the whole engagement just ate away at her the whole time, it was just so simply unfair for her and to you for being forced in a marriage neither of you wanted.

“May I have this dance Jennie?” Your voice called out to her, snapping her out of her thoughts as you offered her your hand to take, once again aware of all the eyes on the both of you. And as expected of her, she placed her hand in yours with a fixed smile.

“Of course.”

The two of you positively glided along the dance floor, the result of the years of dance practice which the two of you were forced to take growing up. After all, a pureblood child was expected to know how to dance, especially since social balls were such a common thing in the pureblood community. Both of you had serene expressions on your faces as the two of you danced to the music, not missing a beat and looking positively delighted in each other’s company.

As they were expected to be.

“Careful, your smile is slipping.” You whispered to her as you spun her around with perfect grace. Letting out an empty chuckle, Jennie fixed her smile, which prompted a flash of sincere amusement in your eyes before it disappeared. “Perfect.”

“Just playing my part.” Jennie quipped, making you hum in agreement as the two of you finished the dance with you dipping Jennie.

“Same as I.” You said, righting her up and making a show to kiss your hand in appreciation. Jennie hummed and smiled serenely at you.

“Good job.”

“You too.”

The two of you were doing what was expected of both of you, although neither of you were interested in getting married to one another. But the legacy of your houses relied on the two of you, therefore the two of you had no choice but to go through with the engagement. It was your and her responsible as the sole heirs of your pureblood houses.

Blood comes first. Feelings come second.

Chaeyoung

Chaeyoung couldn’t help but giggle along with you as you tugged her away from the dance hall, having had enough of sharing Chaeyoung with everyone else when you just wanted her for yourself.

It was only to be expected for the two of you to be each other’s dates to the Yule dance, especially since the two of you were engaged to be married. While it the engagement was used by a means of business by your and her respective fathers, it was more like a love match for the two of you as you both had a crush on each other since first year.

Well, maybe it was rather that she had a crush on you in first year while you were two years ahead of her and did not notice her until she was in fourth year, not that it mattered since Chaeyoung was considered an age of deliberation for a pureblood marriage, and it was fortunate enough that your father and had put your name forward as one of her possible intendeds, and thankfully her father had asked her opinion on such a thing, which granted the chance to choose you as her fiance.

Out of the ordinary, especially considering the pureblood ways which put the men at the head of the household, but her father did want Chaeyoung to be happy and she knew that no one could make her happier than you. And you never did disappoint her.

It was your final year at Hogwarts and you were more than ready into enter real society, especially since you were so tired if the restrictions placed on everyone at the school. Chaeyoung only wished that she could join you into the real world but she had to finish two more years until she could, but she was going to try persevere as much as she could. After all, the two of you were still engaged even with you being out from Hogwarts soon.

“Come here.” You breathed when you eventually found a desolated corridor with no staff or student in sight, giving you the privacy which you wanted to have Chaeyoung to yourself. Chaeyoung smiled when she felt you arms around her waist and reeling her in until she was pressed against your body.

“Impatient much.” She teased, making you laugh as you quickly kiss her on the nose before angling your head downwards.

“Can you blame me?” You whispered before finally pressing your lips to hers.

Chaeyoung wound her arms around your neck, pulling you close while you tugged her impossibly closer as you worked your lips over Chaeyoung’s, completely sweeping her off your feet with how amazing of a kisser you were. While you were remarkably popular, you only had a handful of romantic flings, only with purebloods of course because you could only imagine the sort of trouble you would face with your parents if you were to date someone below you blood status.

But fortunately enough you came across Chaeyoung and she was the perfect woman for you, especially since she was so devoted to you, just as you were to her. Chaeyoung knew that the two of you would be a wonderful married couple, already so head over heels for one another despite just being in school. But when you know you know, and Chaeyoung is much happier that she doesn’t have to gradually fall in love with you after the marriage like most purebloods. The two of you already liking each other just made things so much easier.

“Gorgeous. Sublime.” You whispered as you pulled away from the kiss, leaving Chaeyoung breathless as you began to pepper her face in kisses. She giggled.

“I have quite a few things I can say to you.” She teased, making you chuckle before you moved back to your lips.

“You can tell me later.” You said before closing the distance again, swallowing Chaeyoung’s giggle as she immediately kissed back.

Lisa

You wiggled your eyebrows at Lisa when she was taking a sip from the Elf wine which her parents had allowed her drink during the dinner, nearly making her joke on it as she laughed at your silly face. She immediately got scolding looks from her parents, of which she bowed her head in apology before placing it back on the table and shooting you a glare. You had the audacity to act all innocent, so she waited for her chance of revenge as you eventually lifted your own cup of wine to drink, which prompted Lisa to deliver a swift kick under the table to your shin, which essentially made your spill some of the wine over yourself, much to the embarrassment to your parents.

“Y/N!” Your mother scolded, quickly using a charm to clean your robes of a stain, making your cheeks blush pink from all of the attention.

“My apologies.” You apologized, bowing your head at Lisa’s parents as they were the hosts, and then at your own parents before shooting a glare of your own at Lisa, which she responded with an innocent cock to the hid with a serene smile.

The two of you continued to have some sort of competition throughout the whole meal, trying to make the other embarrass themselves in front of the adults at present who were currently discussing the the conjoined business and your and her families were going to have once the two of you got married, it being a business transaction as well as a effective pureblood marriage at the same time. Your and her mother were gushing about the details of the wedding, while your fathers were discussing the business aspect of the marriage.

It was remarkably dull, hence why the two of you got up to mischief with one another. But with the constant disruptions caused by the two of you, at the end of desert, Lisa’s mother all but pushed for the idea of Lisa to show you the newly renovated garden which she had installed when you and Lisa were at Hogwarts, clearly having had enough of your and her mischief throughout the whole meal.

“Of course mother.” Lisa said, standing up with all the poise that she has been taught since the day she could walk. “Thank you for the marvelous meal and remarkable company.”

She always did know how to sweeten up to adults, it being a talent of hers that some would be jealous of and yet were unable to copy as they simply did not have the natural charisma that Lisa had that made others adore her. She caught your subtle smirk as you stood up from the table as well and made sure to make a a marvelous show of appreciation to your future in-laws with a charming smile before following after Lisa out the dining room and into the corridor. The two of you walked until you were certain that the two of you were out of earshot before finally letting out relieved groans.

“I never want to be as boring as them when I grow up.” You grumbled, making Lisa nod in agreement.

“Agreed. I am so drained from that dinner, it’s as if I have been kissed by a dementor.” You cocked your head to the side and suddenly grinned at her, a seductive glint sparking in your eyes as you took a step closer to her.

“While I am no dementor, I am more than happy to give you a kiss instead.” Lisa raised an eyebrow and let out a chuckle.

“And drain the life out of me?”

“Oh no, to give you life.” You purred, taking another step closer to her. Lisa hummed and cocked her head in thought for a moment before grinning, a challenging look on her face.

“If you can beat me to the East side of the garden, then you can earn yourself a kiss.”

Before you had a chance to answer, Lisa took off down the corridor and towards the exit to enter the manor’s gardens, laughing as she heard your foot steps hurrying after her, never being one to back down from a challenge. Your and her mother would positively faint if they saw the two of you behaving like some muggleborn children, but it didn’t matter because the two of you were having fun.

The one upside of being engaged to you is that you weren’t a stick in the mud like most of the other pureblood students and she was glad for that. She needed someone who could keep up with her and that person was thankfully you. While the marriage was arranged between your two families, it was somewhat a love match so guess you and Lisa were just one of the lucky ones.

#blackpink #blackpink reactions #blackpink imagines #blackpink scenarios #jisoo #jennie #rose #lisa #hogwarts au #hogwarts blackpink #hogwarts blackpink reactions #hogwarts blackpink scenarios #hogwarts blackpink imagines #hogwarts jisoo #hogwarts jennie #hogwarts rose #hogwarts lisa

[mamisketches]

“𝕀 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥 𝕠𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕨𝕖'𝕧𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙

'ℂ𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕀 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦'𝕝𝕝 𝕒𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕”

In my golden trio feels today. Apparently also in my 1D feels. Love these babies and their friendship with my whole damn heart. 🥹💕

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⚡️I do not support JKR or her opinions

❌No reposts without permission please!

#harry potter #hermione granger #ron weasley #the golden trio #jenni’s hogwarts art #wizarding world #fuck jkr

[fourseasonscomeandgo]

Owlery.

Pairing: BLACKPINK Rosé x g!n reader.

Word Count: 800.

Genre: Fluff.

Clarification: Hogwarts AU.

I let my body slump onto the large couch. The dreary tones of the Slytherin common room caused my mind to relax, feeling increasingly sleepy.

That day had been stressful, due to my inability to brew varitaserum. I had always been a disaster at potions, the one subject I was never able to master, and thus, the only source of ridicule Jennie and Sehun had for me.

The worst part of my day was that it wasn't over yet. I would still have to spend the rest of it in the library studying for the arithmancy exam that professor Vector will take tomorrow, but which I insisted on pretending didn't exist until today.

While my head was creating and shaping more excuses in order to trick my conscience and not feel guilty for not yet having taken the initiative to study, I fell into a light sleep.

However, this did not last as long as I would have wished, because soon —or what I thought was soon— I felt my body jerk and a gentle pressure on my arm. Opening my eyes, Joohyun's features were the first thing I saw, and after sitting up and watching her expectantly for an answer, the prefect finally spoke.

"Someone left this for you" she held out a carelessly folded piece of paper to me, "but I warn you, if you do what it says on the paper, I will be the one to tell Vector why you missed her exam"

After finishing her threat, she simply left the room, leaving me behind with the clipping in my hands. I opened it to find delicate handwriting.

"The owlery tomorrow, during the exam.

–Jisoo."

I thought about it for the rest of the day and night, and couldn't find a reason why she would want to see me, let alone why she would want to see me during an exam.

Morning came and it was still a few minutes before the test was due to start. I definitely didn't know anything, so without hesitation, I succumbed to my Ravenclaw friend's wishes and headed to the west tower.

I arrived at my destination and was surprised to find that Kim wasn't there, and in her place was a girl in a Gryffindor uniform. I recognized her as one of the black haired girl's friends and also Jennie's, but I didn't know her name.

"Excuse me" I spoke a little loudly so she could hear, the sound echoing through the whole place and causing some of the birds in the place to get a little nervous and even fly away.

She turned to look at me and smiled shyly as she approached me.

"Hello"

"Hello" I returned the greeting with some confusion "did you leave the note?"

"Yes" she nodded after a few seconds of thinking "sorry for lying to you and signing as Jisoo, I was afraid you wouldn't come"

"And what exactly did I come for?"

The light haired girl didn't answer with concrete reasons that time, but she convinced me to come back the same day the following week at that hour, and since I was afraid to face professor Vector after disappearing during her exam, knowing that Joohyun probably told her why I did it, I preferred to go back to the owlery.

Time passed with me going back to that place every week to see the Gryffindor girl, who I had learned was named Chaeyoung. Eventually I ditched arithmancy class so I could spend that time with her.

One thursday I went to where I always met Chaeyoung, but when I got there I noticed she was anxious, breathing heavily and maybe even shaking.

"What's wrong?"

The question managed to escape my lips, but by sheer luck, because the moment her eyes fell on me, she walked swiftly to where I was, taking my face in her hands and kissing me unawares. Placing my hands on her waist with care and delicacy, clearly nonexistent in her, I followed the kiss. I felt her relax in my arms, eventually enjoying the situation. Until she broke away, directing her eyes, tender and full of warmth, towards mine.

"This is what I wanted when I sent you the note" she confessed almost in a whisper "I took too long to do it" her laughter echoed in my ears, provoking a feeling of joy within me.

"This is the reason why I dropped arithmancy class?" I asked with some sarcasm "It's still not enough to make up for it" I said, clearly joking.

"Oh, then how about this?" She left another kiss on my lips, but I shook my head as she pulled away, implying that it still wasn't enough "And now?" She gave me another one.

And we went on like that for as long as we could. Geez, I was really grateful I ditched that test.

—O—O—

sooo, i know i have requests, i'm working on them i swear, but i wanted to post something so you had something to read till i finish the rest, and as i seem to have the biggest rosé fanbase among my followers, here's my mini hogwarts au with her, hope you all like it<3

—ica.

#kpop imagines #kpop #blackpink imagines #rose x reader #rose imagines #rose reactions #rose blackpink #rose scenarios #blackpink rose #blackpink reactions #blackpink scenarios #blackpink

[aesthetics-for-harry-potter]

Moodboard of Pansy Parkinson's Slytherin sister who attended Hogwarts in the 2000s.

Face-claim: Jennie Kim.

Requested by: anon.

#harry potter #harry potter aesthetic #harry potter moodboard #harry potter series #harry potter fandom #harry potter graphic #harry potter edit #for anon #mod cassandra #female oc #face claim #jennie kim

[namearentfunfr]

what hogwarts house would the hatchetfield characters belong to?

i mean obviously there are some obvious ones. hidgens is in ravenclaw. i still have difficulties deciding between hufflepuff and gryffindor for some characters, but massive hufflepuff vibe for paul and slytherin for emma

im conflicted between gryffindor and hufflepuff for ted as well. he has immense loyalty as seen in his love with jenny, but also not even that loyal when he left emma and paul to jreg. leaning towards gryffindor tho.

tom is a hufflepuff and becky is yet another gryffindor. lex is a slytherin and hannah is???? honestly im not sure about hannah

the million dollars question: what the fuck is the man in a hurry. im tempted to say gryffindor but he lacks the moral compass. same with gary. he seems like a ravenclaw but also slytherin based on how he immediately called gerald to talk inheritance after linda's death.

honestly i gotta see more au's for hatchetfield. some classic zombie apocalypses could be nice. superhero aus could be cool af. maybe i should flesh out my spiderverse au more

#hatchetfield #hatchetfield random aus #harry potter au #henry hidgens #emma perkins #paul matthews #ted spankoffski #tom houston #becky barnes #lex foster #hannah foster #man in a hurry #barry swift #gary goldstein #this ultimately ended up an aiah post #watch me make a superhero au next #damnit i just remembered i gotta post my jeff blim hatchetfield family tree too #spoilers general macnamara. the coffee jerk and miah are brothers

[slytherkim]

❝ i solemnly swear that i am up to no good ❞

make sure to stop by the library !

#blackpink #harry potter #jennie #jennie kim #slytherin #aesthetic #blackpink jennie #blackpink moodboard #green aesthetic #hogwarts #i solemnly swear i am up to no good #slytherin pride #kpop harry potter #harry potter blackpink #jennie slytherin #hogwarts houses

[s-elkye]

Moments before they recognize each other.

LORE TIME! Sharp and Genevieve were at Hogwarts at the same time, but in different houses and years.

While he was a Slytherin, she was a Hufflepuff. And she was a year below him. They knew each other, but it was nothing more than a passing acquaintances in school. When Jenny started working at the ministry, they never really ran into each other since they are in different departments. It wasn't until Jenny was assigned to help the department of magical law enforcement when they finally ran into each other again. It was Jenny who recognized him first before she reminded him of who she was. This drawing are the moments right before, when Jenny is introducing herself to Sharp and his partner in front of the director of the department of medical law enforcement. I like to think they're both in their late twenties at this point! I headcanon that Sharp is in his early forties in the game and it's implied that he has been at Hogwarts for a while.

#digital art #digital fanart #fanart #digital illustration #my art #artists on tumblr #digital sketch #hogwarts legacy #hogwarts legacy oc #aesop sharp #professor sharp #professor aesop sharp #oc x canon #wizarding world #original character