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i need all your mollydromeda thoughts and i need them now

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hey! thank you smm for this ask !! i love mollydromeda ehehhe

so, i think they met at a pureblood ball organized by the blacks when andromeda was in second year. she's gotten enough of the crowd and decided to sneak off of to the forest on the black estate she frequented when she wanted to be alone, but found that someone was already there.

molly prewett, who she knew from sight, was sitting on her favourite tree with the muggle book in hand she hid there from her parents.

at first, andromeda found the girl strange, but they kept meeting there every time a ball was held and slowly became friends. they started hanging out in school too, even though molly was a year above her.

andromeda always knew she liked girls as well, but molly was her first girl CRUSH.

they got together in andy's fourth year, but broke up quite quickly. no hard feeling, just they realized that they would do each other a favour by letting each other go before it was too late. kinda like a right person, wrong universe type thing!

they stayed friends after, and helped each other through both wars. molly was there for andromeda when she lost her husband, sister and daugther and andromeda helped her with grieving fred.

in a modern au they would be history students together, or molly would work at andy's favourite cafe. they would have the cutest library dates and watch the sunset from molly's window.

they have an autumn kind of love.

molly loved andromeda's slight french accent, andy adored molly's dimples.

they share clothes.

often snuck out to the edge of the forbidden forest, because they liked the smell of cold night air and the quite they could only find when it was late at night.

molly's parents loved andromeda. she spent a lot of time at hers during breaks.

yeahh, that's all i could think of rnnn. let me know your headcanons!!

bellatrix's shadow follows andromeda long after her sister goes to azkaban. follows her when people on the streets in diagon shrink back because they know her face even though it's not hers it's not hers it's not hers. andromeda wears bella's face and carries bella's sins even if her eyes are brown and soft and warm and nothing like her sister's cold grey stare. it doesn't matter because these people on the streets, they know her face. they flinch because they know her face. saw it twisted in cruel rage when her sister's wand tip lit red and green and screamed vengeance. they know her face, and her eyes cannot save her from the weight of lives taken.

and even now bellatrix's shadow follows her onto the battlefield when her daughter hesitates. pauses when she sees, briefly... wild hair and pale skin and she doesn't realize doesn't see those cold grey eyes—her mother from afar. "mum?"—she doesn’t dodge the killing curse til it's too late.

bellatrix's shadow follows andromeda at the funeral where she sits alone no husband no daughter and still misses her big sister. still misses when bella would braid her hair and laugh and say meda, you look just like a princess! those times are gone and now andromeda's daughter is lowered into the earth not even thirty and already dead and her baby sits on her lap and coos. he has grey eyes.

TEHY ARE ALL ALIVE AND HAPPY TOGETHER i scream as they drag me into a mental institution

The Louvre Heist

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Three sisters that come from a long line of thieves , tried of being overshadowed by the men that had come before them, plan the biggest heist of the century. They’re going for the Louvre’s Crown Jewels , the plan is perfect but the oldest gets caught up in things she never expected, not to mention catching the eye of a local journalist. The middle sister questions her place in the family, she wonders if this is actually the right thing to do? A local officer with fiery red hair doesn’t help her case. And finally the youngest sister, the mastermind, but is this what’s she’s meant for? Not to mention a rival thief getting in the way of the plan she’s constructed for years. This is the story of how the three sisters of house black became the most infamous thieves of all time.

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First chapter expected some time in January

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Lovebugs!!!

OMG THATS SOOO COOOLL !! IM VERY EXCITED

marauders era girls height headcanons!

pandora - 152 cms (about 4.9 feet)

charity - 153 cms (about 5 feet)

lily - 154 cms (about 5 feet)

sybill- 157 cms (about 5.1 feet)

petunia - 158 cms (about about 5.1 feet)

amelia - 159 cms (about 5.2 feet)

hestia - 160 cms (about 5.2 feet)

mary - 162 cms (about 5.3 feet) but she always wears heels, so she appears taller

wendy slinkhard - 163 cms (about 5.3 feet)

lucinda - 165 cms (about 5.4 feet)

narcissa - 166 cms (about 5.4 feet)

alecto - 166 cms (about 5.4 feet)

juliette wilkes - 167 cms (about 5.4 feet)

rita - 169 cms (about 5.5 feet)

emma - 172 cms (about 5.6 feet)

andromeda - 174 cms (about 5.7 feet)

emmeline - 176 cms (about 5.7 feet)

aurora - 177 cms (about 5.8 feet)

alice - 178 cms (about 5.8 feet)

marlene - 179 cms (about 5.8 feet)

zahara (mrs. zabini) - 180 cms (about 5.9 feet)

bellatrix - 181 cms (about 5.9 feet)

dorcas - 183 cms (about 6 feet)

peverell brothers? or maybe black sisters?

i recently came to an unexpected (and most likely not new) parallel between three peverell brothers and black sisters

! perhaps in some sense can be far-fetched !

cr yulliatveritina

omg i've never thought about that but that makes so much sense!

Whatever you do don’t think about the fact that Andromeda can never get away from the face of the woman that murdered her daughter. Every time she looks in the mirror she will she Bellatrix’s face. Her sister, her first heartbreak, the same woman that once fiercely protected her ended up being the one to take everything away from her.

i need a ukulele apology song rn

When Narcissa Black observed the harsh, violent outcome to Andromeda’s scandal of running with her working class boyfriend, three lone thoughts ran through her logic-driven mind.

One, simply being Alice’s slightly rasped voice, ‘I don’t want to be your secret anymore.’

Two, knowing she’d have to break the heart of her horribly tender lover, her child of a measly shop owner, her girlfriend. Narcissa was a smart girl, she knew her own would sit among shattered pieces if she allowed them.

Three, the memory of watching her older sister walk out the front door into an unknown world solely for one person, and Narcissa understood. But the weight of duty shackled her feet from following Andromeda’s feathered footsteps, cold practicality freezing the cracks of two broken loves.

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