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letstrythisout4 · 23 days
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Chapter 5: Blaise Zabini and the journey to the Hufflepuff common room
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Blaise doesn’t frequently feel genuine hatred for people but there was no better way to describe 
how he felt towards Dumbledore when he heard him rumble, “Prefects, lead your Houses back to the dormitories immediately!” after learning that a troll was in the dungeons.
You know, where the Slytherin dorms are. 
Are you fucking kidding me?
Immediately all the Slytherins turned to their prefects, sixth years William Selwyn and Aliyah Fawley. “Where are we supposed to go?” cried Milicent Bulstrode from further down the table, as William tried to reach Professor Snape and Aliyah did her best to calm the terrified Slytherins. 
They settled on bringing everyone up to the seventh floor to hide in an abandoned classroom, which proved far more difficult than it should have been given the staircases moving at their own accord. By the time Blaise reached the fourth floor he was separated from the mass of Slytherins who didn’t notice his departure in their haste. The staircases then choose to avoid him, moving as far away from him as possible. Blaise rushed down a familiar corridor passing a stack of barrels and running to the portrait of fruit. He was suddenly dragged backwards by a hand pulling on his arm. Turning to see who on earth was holding him back from salvation in the kitchens, he met eyes with Isabella who continued to pull him back towards the barrels. She quickly tapped on the barrels which opened to reveal a winding staircase.
“Go go go go!” Isabella urged as she pushed him down the stairs following closely behind him. 
“Reyes, I’m 95 percent sure this is kidnapping.” Blaise said relaxing now that he was out in the open.
“Blaise shut up and keep walking before I drag you to the dungeons and feed you to the troll myself.” she threatened, keeping her hand firmly on his back, forcing him forward. 
After descending what Blaise could only describe as an ungodly amount of stairs, they reached a large wooden door which swung open as they approached. “Welcome to the Home of the Hufflepuffs.” Isabella sang with a smug tone as she saw Blaise’s eyes widen.
What lay before him was a large room, two stories with a high sloped ceiling. The walls were a light brown and had vines and plants naturally growing on them. Pillars from the first floor all the way to the second, wooden archways connecting them together are also overcome with vines. The second story was adorned with a balcony allowing for an outlook of the entire first floor. The balconies had plants dropping over their edges as well. The first floor had several black couches, armchairs, tables, and desks accompanied with many throw pillows and blankets ( some black others in varying shades of yellow). The second had several hallways which Blaise assumed led to the Hufflepuff dormitories and a vast window charmed similarly to the ceiling in the Great Hall. The center of the first floor had a fire pit with a gold fire that crackled gently providing plenty of warmth for the common room without endangering the plants surrounding the room. 
“The fire never dies, only decreasing and increasing as necessary.”, informed Isabella’s voice as she gently guided him into the common room and to a couch by his hand. “You can hide out here until we get word from the professors saying that it's safe.”
“Right.” is all Blaise could say as he realized he felt more comfortable in the seconds he’s been in the Hufflepuff common room than he’s ever felt in the Slytherin’s.
“I’m going to go let Noah know that you’re here, okay? Just hang out here and make yourself at home.”, with a soft smile she climbed the stairs and disappeared down a hallway. 
Now alone Blaise let himself sink into the couch and reached for a pastel yellow throw blanket, covering himself with it. 
If Malfoy saw me like this he’d make my life hell, Blaise thought to himself as his eyes drooped, falling into a deep sleep.
Blaise awoke to the sound of pages turning and Frank Sinatra's smooth voice declaring his love.
You are my way of life, the only way I know, you are my way of life
I’ll never let you go.
Opening his eyes he saw that he was now joined by Isabella who was reading The Tales of Beedle the Bard on the other side of the couch. “How long was I asleep?”
She looked over at a clock embedded into the wall, “Just over two hours. They found the troll by the way. Noah, that's our boy Prefect, told Professor Sprout about you. Professor Sprout let Snape know that you were here, she told me to make sure you knew you could stay for as long as you like.``
“That’s nice.” Blaise responded, settling back into the couch. 
“If you want you can stay and meet the others tomorrow morning.” 
“Yeah whatever you say Reyes.” he muttered as sleep consumed him again.
That’s how Blaise found himself here, in the kitchens at 6am (an hour before his scheduled wake up time) wearing the same clothes as the day before eating breakfast with some of the Hufflepuffs of his year. “How exactly do you all know the elves again?” Blaise asked as he blew on his porridge.
“Part of the induction into Hufflepuff is introducing yourself to the elves since we are so close to the kitchens.” clarified Wayne Hopkins, a quiet boy that Blaise had noticed was consistently overlooked in class.
“Everybody in Hufflepuff knows the elves.” Ernie Macmillan added unnecessarily, given that is just what Wayne said.
“Do you guys always wake up this early?” he questioned, rubbing his eyes.
“No,” Isabella said with conviction, staring intensely at her eggs with bacon “thankfully.” she added under her breath clearly offended by how early it was.
“Whenever we eat in the kitchens Megan likes to wake us up extra early so that we aren’t in the way of the elves.” Susan Bones explained.
Susan was a kind girl, the type of person to bring people into conversations whenever she felt they were being left out. Blaise could admire this trait… so long as she never attempted to do the same to him.
“It's only fair since we are asking them to cook for us separately from everyone else.” Megan Jones exclaimed indignantly. Everyone grew quiet at this, it seemed as though they had already had this discussion several times before.
“Where is Smith?” 
Zacharias Smith was the kind of person that Blaise didn’t like. Not to the degree of Malfoy but certainly getting there. He was obnoxious and the type of person to insert himself into situations he did not need to be in. 
“Oh, he didn’t want to come with us.” Justin Finch-Fletchley confessed with a mischievous smile that told Blaise he hadn’t tried very hard to convince Smith to join. Blaise quickly decided he didn’t mind Finch-Fletchley.
In fact, by the time they had finished eating Blaise decided he didn’t mind the group at all. He enjoyed seeing the group interact with each other, how the girls defended Wayne when Ernie kept repeating everything he said but louder, how Reyes would lightly make fun of them with no bite to her words and everyone seemed to understand that was just how she was. 
Maybe it wouldn’t have been the worst thing to be sorted into Hufflepuff, Blaise accepted as he dragged his feet back down to the dungeons and away from the welcoming Hufflepuffs.
Author's notes: this chapter is short as hell but I feel it is a good enough introduction to the Hufflepuffs and the common room. We are going to see a lot more of them so hopefully this was a good foundation. As always comment to share thoughts and like if you enjoy, thank you for reading. ALSO thank you for all the support, the comments, the likes and the reblogs are so encouraging so thank you.
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tartaricing · 2 years
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Happy Birthday to me!
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ropoto · 2 years
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Well, okay, then.
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groriatrevi10xx · 11 months
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"Amigos/Friends"
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Isabella: Although it is from the past, there was a time when many thought that Catasto and I were boyfriends.../Aunque es del pasado, hubo un tiempo en que muchos pensaban que Catasto y yo éramos novios...
Madison: Oh really?.../¿Ah, de verdad?...
Isabella: We were very clingy, our displays of affection were taken as something else... But, we were really just friends... We would even see each other almost as Brothers.../Éramos muy pegajosos, nuestras muestras de cariño se tomaban como otra cosa... Pero, en realidad éramos solo amigos... Incluso nos veíamos casi como Hermanos...
Madison: I guess people gossip or see things that don't really exist.../Supongo que la gente chismea o ve cosas que en realidad no existen...
Isabella: Yes... All of Raven Brooks continued to believe that he was my Boyfriend, until he stopped coming here, the gossip died down and everything ended up in a well of oblivion.../Sí... Todo Raven Brooks siguió creyendo que él era mi Novio, hasta que dejó de venir aquí, el chisme se apagó y todo terminó en un pozo de olvido...
Madison: Why are you telling me this?.../¿Porqué me estas diciendo esto?...
Isabella: I don't know, a lot has happened in Raven Brooks... I'm happy to see my best friend again, I missed him so much... But at the same time my mind seems a jumble of things, everything that's happening.../No sé, han pasado muchas cosas en Raven Brooks... Estoy feliz de volver a ver a mi mejor amigo, lo extrañé mucho... Pero al mismo tiempo mi mente parece un revoltijo de cosas, todo lo que está sucediendo...
*Suspira.../Sighs...*
Isabella: You know, they also tried to stab Catasto just because they thought he was my boyfriend, an angry girl tried to throw me from a second floor because, according to her, she was Catasto's girlfriend... People are really crazy.../Sabes, también intentaron apuñalar a Catasto solo porque pensaron que era mi novio, una chica enojada trató de tirarme desde un segundo piso porque, según ella, era la novia de Catasto... La gente está muy loca...
Madison: WHAT?!.../¡¿QUÉ?!...
Tiffany: Don't stop, keep counting... This is super interesting!.../No te detengas, sigue contando... ¡Esto es súper interesante!...
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Isabella, Madison y Jackie son de {Isabella, Madison and Jackie are from}: @askkassandragf-v-2 - @hello-neighbor-three-aus
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Catasto: Es mío... {It's mine...}
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chenlopez · 1 year
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they look like a little family lmao
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librathefangirl · 2 years
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But you are surrounded by love.
[ID: series of gifs from 9-1-1: Lone Star, the words "family is not always the picture that comes with the fram tk" written across them in capital red letters.
First gif: tk talking at his sobriety party, his friends and family smiling at him. Second gif: tk eating chinese take-out with his parents. Third gif: tk smiling at and patting his baby brother. Fourth gif: andrea and gabriel smiling and talking with tk, who smiles back and looks down shyly. Fifth gif. the 126 hugging tk after he tells them about his addiction. Sixth gif: tommy holding hands with tk and nancy, all with tears in their eyes. Seveth gif: tk and carlos sharing a group hug with their friends after revealing their engagement. Last gif: tk and carlos in bed after the proposal, foreheads touching and then sharing a kiss. END ID]
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dcuninterrupted · 2 years
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Characters to expect coming up in Justice League International #3, out June 1st!
Rocket Red (Gavril Ivanovich)
Green Lantern (Guy Gardner)
Batman (Bruce Wayne)
Booster Gold (Michael Jon Carter)
Martian Manhunter (J’onn J’onzz)
Fire (Beatriz da Costa)
Ice (Tora Olafsdotter)
Power Girl (Karen Starr)
Captain Atom (Nate Adam)
Blue Beetle (Jaime Reyes)
Max Lord
B3 (Vera Lee)
Alexandra Kosov
KGBeast (Anatoli Knyazev)
Echo (Isabella Cheranova)
Doctor Poison (Marina Maru)
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tgonzalez32 · 2 years
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I NEED. Repeat NEED. TK at least attempting to learn some Spanish. Seriously between
-Carlos
-Andrea and Gabriel
-Tommy
-the Vega twins
-Mateo
How have we not gotten a scene of them trying to teach him some Spanish?!
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thomas-reyes · 1 year
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For Valentine’s Day, Thomas treats his wife to a dining experience at the Connaught. The seven course meal is born in the creative mind of a female chef who has been celebrated many times by the Michelin guide. @isabellamorales
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sofya-creations · 2 years
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Tierra de reyes
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reqvlvs · 2 years
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more carlos and the twins in season 4 please :)
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letstrythisout4 · 22 days
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Chapter 6: Blaise Zabini and the overlooked allies
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Ever since Halloween, Blaise had been growing increasingly uncomfortable in the Slytherin dormitories and common room, nothing compared to the atmosphere of Hufflepuff common room. He couldn’t tell if it was because of how willing the Hufflepuff first years were to allow Blaise to join them for breakfast, or how he abruptly realized how kind Professor Sprout was to all of her students (even those who refuse to respect her) or just how…homey the atmosphere of the Hufflepuff common room was. Isabella seemed to have picked up on this - despite Blaise being careful to have never voiced his opinions - and had begun to invite (read drag ) him there more frequently (read all the time). 
Seemingly Isabella’s plan came into effect, gaining him many Hufflepuff … acquaintances. He formed quick connections with all of the Hufflepuffs of his year, except Smith, once he finally met Hannah Abbott who had slept through his first meeting with the Hufflepuffs in the kitchens. They would now invite him into games of Exploding Snap, Wizards’ Chess and study sessions held, absurdly late at night before and after their midnight Astronomy class, weekly. And the older students had warmed up to him once realizing that he was friends with Isabella, apparently she had established a reputation as a great judge of character in the short months she’d been at Hogwarts.
Which is why Blaise was incredibly confused when he walked into the Astronomy tower and saw Isabella chatting with Theodore Nott of all people as Theo was setting up his telescope, enjoying her company if his soft laughter was anything to judge by. Blaise aggressively cleared his throat as he fully entered the room, fiddling with his astronomy chart.
“Hey Blaise.” Isabella chimed as if nothing was strange about the exchange he just witnessed.
“Hey Reyes.” Blaise responded shortly, deciding to question her thoroughly at the Hufflepuff meet up after class.
He spent the rest of class trapped in his mind running through all the possible reasons as to why the two would be speaking together.
“Mr. Zabini! Can you share with the class the current ascension and declination of Jupiter?” Professor Sinistra asked, tired of his lack of productivity.
“Yes, Professor. Right ascension is 03h 01m 05s, declination +16 degrees, 16 seconds, 07 minutes.” Blaise stated slowly.
“Thank you.” She said, narrowing her eyes at his dragged out answer.
Later that evening Blaise wandered into the Hufflepuff common room, briefly greeting students as he made his way to sit next to Isabella on the floor near the fire.
“Reyes, quick question for you.” She hummed without looking up from her astronomy essay, “What- hm- since when- hmm- since when are you friends with Theodore Nott?” he eventually stammered out .
“Oh, Theo!”
Theo? I don’t even call him Theo, and I’ve known him since we were seven.
“ Just a bit before I became friends with you sooooo”, she tilted her head side to side, “about mid-September, why?” she mumbled clearly not paying him much attention.
Blaise didn’t answer, he was too busy wondering how Isabella survived this long. “No reason, I’m really tired. I'm going to head down to the dorms. Goodnight, Reyes.” he blurted out as he smoothly got up, trying not to alert her.
“Night Blaise.”, she muttered, still not paying his attention.
The second Blaise was out of sight he ran all the way down to the Slytherin dungeons, outpacing Ms. Norris and narrowly dodging Peeves’ dung bombs. Only to hear a posh voice call to him upon entering the common room, “Zabini, can I talk to you for a second?”
Perfect, just the man I wanted to speak to, Blaise thought as he took the armchair next to Theo’s. “What do you want to talk about Nott?”
“Your girlfriend actually. She is making quite a few enemies recently, we may need to step in soon.”
“She isn’t my girlfriend.”
“Sure. Listen Zabini, I don’t know if she told you but the older students have taken…an interest in her.” Theo raised his eyebrows with purpose.
Blaise instantly knew what he was talking about, the bullying and harassment that Isabella was open to because of her heritage, blood status and race. He wasn’t even necessarily worried about the Slytherin’s in his year, the older students could be far more cruel and dangerous than Malfoy and his entourage could dream to be. “How much interest?”
“Enough for her to prove herself to be a great duelist but not enough to discourage them. They’ve decided instead of taking her on one on one, they're going to attack her as a unit, soon.” - he held up a hand when he saw Blaise go to speak- “I don’t know how soon but soon enough that people are starting to sound excited that someones going to finally “teach her a lesson”. And we-” we pointed to the two of them ”-need to warn her and stand beside her, together.”
“Okay but why are you warning me, what’s in it for you?” Blaise added, “Specifically.” as to not allow Theo room to avoid his question.
Theo leaned in, “ Believe it or not, Reyes and I are friends. And you and I both don't want to see your girlfriend get attacked by the older students. And we both don’t like this blood supremacy bullshit.” he whispered after his eyes darted around the empty common room.
It was well known in the Wizarding World that Tiberius Nott was a Death Eater, a good one, a deadly one and a rumored unapologetic one. No one quite knows how he managed to escape Azkaban, no one knows the details of his hearing and all of his documentation is private. All anyone knows is that he only affiliates himself with purebloods who were involved with You-Know-Who and advocates strongly and loudly for the anti-muggleborn laws to be passed, as he has somehow maintained his seat in Wizengamot.
“Since when do you not believe in it?” was the only question Blaise had left.
“Since I was eight.” Theo muttered, his shoulders sagging as if he finally had a weight lifted off of him.
They sat in silence watching as The Giant Squid cast a shadow over the room, “Alright we’ll work together to help her.” Blaise said, holding out his hand to Theo.
With a firm handshake Theo agreed with a simple “Deal.”
They decided to not tell Isabella until after the holidays as there were only three days before everyone boarded the train to go home, they also agreed it would be best to warn the rest of the ‘puffs of the attack as they would be able to be around her far more than Blaise and Theo. The Hufflepuffs took the news surprisingly well, they already knew about Isabella’s run-ins with the older students, and Blaise saw their eyes hardened with determination as they promised to make sure Isabella didn’t face off the Slytherins alone. Blaise spent the last days completing busy work in his classes, lounging around the Hufflepuff common room and keeping a close eye on Isabella in case Theo and his assumption was wrong.
Thankfully the days passed without issue and Blaise watched as Isabella, bundled up in a thick robe, oversized Hufflepuff yellow scarf and mittens, boarded the train with her Hufflepuffs. They were surrounding her with Wayne casually observing their surroundings for potential threats. The train ride was uneventful; the only difference between this time and the beginning of the year is Blaise would catch Theo’s eyes and they would both subtly shake their heads at Draco’s dramatics. 
As the train slowed pulling up to the station, Blaise gathered his things and rushed to the doors, ready to go home. Over the past few months he had written to his mother weekly but his letters were admittedly vague as he felt so awkward describing everything to his mother in written words, he always finished his letters with “ I’ll tell you more when I get home.” Now that the time had finally arrived Blaise felt as if he were going to burst if he didn’t get to tell his mom everything now. The doors opened and there she was Elizabeth Zabini in the flesh wearing her hair in long butterfly locs decorated with silver jewelry, and wearing expensive purple robes. He immediately rushed to her, enveloping her in a hug which she instantly reciprocated, Blaise didn’t care how he looked, all he cared was that he was going home. He had grown comfortable with Isabella and the ‘puffs but he couldn’t confide in them as he did his mother. 
His mother rubbed his back gently, “Shall we grab your things and head home my love?”
Nodding eagerly Blaise let go and went to the cargo compartment of the train to gather his things (grateful he remembered to place a featherlight charm before leaving Hogwarts). He heard behind him, “Your mom looks as kind as you described her.” a soft voice he had become so familiar with remarked.
“She does, doesn't she?” he said with a smile as he turned to Isabella with a new found respect for her for the way she described his mother. “Where are your parents?” he asked, looking out a window at the mass of people in the station, searching for the people that Isabella talked so little about compared to how much Blaise told her about his mother. 
“Oh they're waiting for me in a taxi on the other side of the barrier. They don’t really trust …all of this.” she whispered vaguely, uncharacteristically nervously, as she used her hand to gesture to the sea of witches and wizards.
“Oh.”
“Yeah.” she said with a grim smile. “Well I’m off, I don’t have an owl so I’ll give you your gift after break.” She grabbed her things and strut confidently into the barrier despite Blaise seeing her eyes water.
He slowly walked towards his mother, feeling as if someone had just dropped a boulder on his lungs. As he struggled to breathe he almost begged, “Mother, can we invite a friend of mine to stay for the last week of break?”
“Of course. Is something wrong?” she questioned her eyebrows furrowing.
‘I don’t know.” Blaise replied honestly. Author's notes: this chapter was a pain in the ass yall. And i dont think its the longest chapter i've written. Sigh. i fought with this chapter like snoopy fought that chair in the thanksgiving charlie brown special that might be to niche but i don't care please tell me yalls thoughts in the comments, like if you enjoy and as always thanks for reading
ALSO PSA: (this will not effect the story in an major way) i'm thinking about changing the time period of when this takes place, the original books are set in the 90s but i am NOT qualified to references 90s pop culture. sooo if i start referencing from the 2010s and later in the series 2020's....dont be surprised
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sunshineandviolets · 2 years
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Just a bunch of ocs using this picrew ... again :P
Shivani // Autumn // Safiya
Tulsi // Isabella // Bliss
Shanaya // Noah // Crystal
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orbicularia · 11 months
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new tags (femmes).
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groriatrevi10xx · 10 months
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-¿Cómo estuvo tu día?.../How was your day?...-
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Isabella es de {Isabella is from}: @askkassandragf-v-2
Catasto: Es mío... {It's mine...}
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driptape · 1 year
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relationships part whatever
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