Year 2 Abia (Post Devil's Snare)
Merabia rival arc 😩 /hj
A lot of stuff went down in Abia's second year, which made her grow to temporarily have a colder vibe (contrasting with her future self). Due to all the trauma and bullying she faced that particular year, she was almost always silent and her marks dropped, all the while she became more rebellious and unstable.
However, her friends somehow always stuck by her side during her mood swings and when she would act up. Future Abia was always grateful for that; they stayed with her when she was at her worst.
Her spite was mainly directed towards Merula. She was grudging on her the whole time after the stuff with the devil's snare; Abia never knew she would stoop so low as to almost kill her (if it wasn't for Hagrid saving the day).
When things calmed down the later years and the bullying stopped, Abia actually became a bit more popular among her peers. Though she still considers her second year at Hogwarts to be the worst year that ever had to go by and doesn't want any reminder that had to do with it.
And what could Merula had witnessed that made Abia perk up? Let's just say our Slytherin baby witnessed a sabotage 😭
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Recently found this REALLY interesting DHMIS AU called Two of Us by @bunnieswithknives and I loved it so much I decided to make a fanart! I’m definitely gonna draw more fanarts of it, but for now have this mixed media piece inspired by the "what the fuck david" comic
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Had a 14th Doctor episode dream last night involving a ‘haunted’ i.e, timefucky hotel/apartment (guess reading the master and margarita is doing its job) called The Halfway House, where each time they came back to the lobby, it was further in time. Eventually the Doctor worked out how to make it go backwards, then left Donna, Shaun and co there just to see…how far back could it go?
And eventually ended up in a nice sort of monastery style courtyard, with a grey hooded figure of Death. When the Doctor asked when is this, and who are they, the figure said it was waiting for Time to create Life. Then it pointed to an inscription above the archway out, a tunnel with only space visible beyond it, with a long series of numbers scratched into the stone, starting 092356. ‘Temporal Co-ordinates?’ the Doctor asked. It clarified that by its measure this meant twenty-three minutes past nine in the morning.
The Doctor was suddenly impossibly but irrefutably aware that this was the time they were born, and with terror legged it through the archway before their eyes could read the other numbers.
Then the Doctor found themselves back in the entryway with the others. They decided to leave the Halfway House as was. The person running it seemed aware of what was going on and didn’t seem unduly worried. They only got in because of their time travel residual energy, most people would never see it, and it gave temporally displaced people a way back to their time. A hotel that gets you home.
The lady on desk asked them to sign out in the book, and the Doctor dithered over what to put, unknowing if other versions of them might have been there before, and not wanting to risk paradox in a place like this. Something only they and a future self would recognise. “Just your name is fine.” And to a some slight frowning questioning looks, signed out ‘Lulubelle’.
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