❛❛ 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 —— an original character, 𝚒 𝚗 𝚜 𝚙 𝚒 𝚛 𝚎 𝚍 𝚋 𝚢 the Harry Potter Universe, 𝚌 𝚛 𝚎 𝚊 𝚝 𝚎 𝚍 for @TheDarkestRPG 𝚋 𝚛 𝚘 𝚞 𝚐 𝚑 𝚝 𝚝 𝚘 𝚕 𝚒 𝚏 𝚎 by #𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚓𝚘 ——— 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚊𝚖. ❜❜

𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑒 ?

SWEET SWEET CHAOS

// i mean, come on... 😍 think of the potential for late-night heart-to-hearts and shit talking sessions here!

// petition for someone to make a sassy Ravenclaw with the FC of Jenny Boyd to be my dorm-mate and bestie mkay thanks

https://t.co/j0WIQYH6Tw

oh so NOW you like him??

I’d be the meat in that sandwich.

I really don’t think Binns is gonna give you a pass the next time you give him answers straight out of a muggle textbook.” She smirked, turning a book around in front of him with one hand while the other remained on the table, holding her weight up. @WaffleEater_DT

“Alright, you may know muggle history, Forrest...” Hazel had pulled every book she could find on the witch trials of 1692, and was now scanning over them all laid open between them, “but you’re gonna have to relearn some stuff if you have any hope of passing History of Magic… ~~

// i went on a tumblr gif hunt so please excuse my use of one with every fuckin tweet for a while 😅 my FC is just such a cutie

too long, and then, when it felt as though the green of her eyes would seep into the brown of Hazel’s, she looked away and began taking in air again. Her brain was screaming so loud, surely she would hear it. Hazel shushed her thoughts up… all but one. ‘ᴡʜᴏ ɪs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɢɪʀʟ?’

color with the warmth she’d felt rising… and now again she felt the warmth. The girl seemed to just turn up places, and here she was again. She hadn’t noticed Hazel noticing her yet, but any moment… Suddenly, it happened. Always the same… She looked, their gaze held for much~~

remembered their first sighting had been before the other schools arrived. She found herself recalling that moment, the first time their eyes had met... Hazel had seen her, looked for a few seconds too long, and then quickly turned back to her friends before her cheeks could ~~

‘ᴏʜ ɢᴏᴅ, ɪᴛs ʜᴇʀ...’ Hazel thought. She could feel her heart rate picking up already. ‘ᴏᴋ,ʙᴇ ᴄᴏᴏʟ.’ Said her brain. She had never even seen the girl before this year... she’d briefly thought maybe she was a Beauxbatons —seeming to be surrounded by them a lot— then~~

nodded and glanced to the side in the direction that the foot traffic was flowing.

arranged to meet @Lyndmere_DT. She caught a glimpse of blonde and shoved past a group of Hufflepuffs who were laughing and loudly betting on how long Potter would last. Hazel scowled at them briefly before bounding over to meet her friend. “Hey!” She beamed. “You ready?” she —

Hazel weaved her way through the crowds of people making their way out of the castle in the direction of the stadium where the first task would take place. She walked with her neck craned, moving her head around to peer over the heads of those between her and the spot she had —

☜︎ ☽ ☞︎

- Hazel’s mother is a therapist - Her father runs a no-kill shelter - She always thought the things she could do were magic, but could never be sure, so she was ecstatic when her hogwarts letter confirmed those suspicions - Hazel has muggle friends that she writes from school

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