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Aiden Crabbe // 5th year // Slytherin

Newly transferred from the Icarus Memorial Institute (though he attended Beauxbatons in the past as well)

Slytherin Quidditch team Chaser (would have preferred Beater, except the spots were already spoken for)

Mixing pot of heritage - his father was a Slytherin himself and grew up in Glasgow, while his mother was born in Haiti and attended Ilvermorny. Both his parents work in International Affairs and so they’ve moved around a lot, both before and after their divorce.

about page

ic sheet (discord link)

wanted connections (to come)

tag dump below

#—icarus is flying too close to the sun; ( about. )#—take a bow for the bad decisions we've made; ( musings. )#—words are all we have; ( interactions. )#—the orange sky says the night's alive; ( events. )#—killing time flying high; ( meme. )#—delete my history; ( past. )#—new melodies rise up with the sun; ( soundtrack. )#—these are the days that bind you together; ( connections. )#—i'm livestreaming the last days of rome; ( social media. )#—ashen faces in cold breeze; ( photos. )#ww.intro

Aiden Crabbe Gif Moodboard

#violence cw #knife cw #ww.task #—take a bow for the bad decisions we've made; ( musings. )

Where: Seventh floor corridor When: Between classes Who: Aiden && open

This was always the biggest downside of a new school: learning your way around when all your classmates already knew without thinking about it and so forgot that you might not have a clue how to get from ancient runes to divination. Adding onto the fact that they were both electives and so everybody was heading in different directions and not necessarily in the same class next made it even more difficult. He couldn’t just follow somebody and hope for the best. Instead, he was left to hope he could remember which way he had gone the week before when everybody was still taking pity on him. Divination was up, at any rate, so it couldn’t be too difficult. At least, that was what he thought until he found the staircase he had gone up didn’t lead where he thought it had before and the door that he hoped would take him through to the right side of the school turned out to be a wall just pretending to be a door. “Fucking stupid school,” he muttered under his breath, because while all magical buildings had their quirks, Hogwarts really took the biscuit in that respect. In frustration, he hit the wall.

#—words are all we have; ( interactions. )#ww.starter

Where: Quidditch Pitch When: At the end of the first Slytherin team practice Who: Aiden && Sirius ( @flxfelicis )

Despite the established team, Aiden had been confident about his chances of getting onto it. He had been on the school team at the Icarus Memorial Institute, playing against other junior teams across the Greek islands. That he had to settle for Chaser over the Beater position he had previously played was irritating but as long as he could be in the air he didn’t care too much. Still... it would be nice...

“Hey, Black!” he called, as the team started back to the changing rooms. It didn’t make much sense as a name to shout out when nearly half the team were Blacks but at least a week of sharing a dorm meant that he felt he could call Regulus by his first name by now and the other two both held the coveted position so it didn’t matter which responded. Sirius was closer, however, so it was him that Aiden focused his eyes on. Aiden waited until the rest of the team were out of earshot because he wasn’t stupid enough to throw his weight around when he was still the newcomer but once they were, he swung his broom over his shoulder with a cocky grin and asked, “What would it take to get you to swap positions with me next practice? Sometimes a guy just needs to whack a few bludgers.”

#flxfelicis #flxfelicis ~ sirius #sirius 001 #c: sirius #—words are all we have; ( interactions. )

Where: Slytherin Common Room Who: Aiden && Rodolphus ( @perilovs )

Aiden didn’t know if it was that Hogwarts weren’t very good at subtle conversations or whether it was he who was lacking in that area. It was very possibly the second, as he had never really had to do it before. Subtlety just wasn’t in his nature. But where at Icarus, he had been introduced to drugs by older students early enough to not have to learn how to do this, at Hogwarts, trying to work out who could get him the goods wasn’t straight forward. He’d tried to feel it out from others his age but none of them either seemed willing to talk when they didn’t trust him yet or they didn’t know. It was clear he had to avoid the prefects but beyond that, he wasn’t sure where else to start. “Hey, man,” he said, when he saw one of the seventh years sat alone in the common room. “Aiden Crabbe,” he introduced himself. “Maybe you can help me. I’ve been trying to find out how Hogwarts students enjoy their downtime.”

#perilovs #perilovs ~ rodolphus #rodolphus 001 #c: rodolphus #—words are all we have; ( interactions. )

Where: Slytherin common room When: After Quidditch try-outs Who: Aiden && Lucius ( @igzists )

There hadn’t been a Beater position going free but Aiden still knew he had out-performed the competition at try-outs. He was a natural-born flyer, and it didn’t matter if he had a bat in his hand or a Quaffle. His aim was still impeccable. If he was capable of thinking self-critically, he would know that his teamwork skills needed a great deal of work and his proclivity for aggression was what had always made him more suited towards being a Beater over a Chaser at his old school, where he was able to channel said aggression without crossing the line into fouling other players. But Aiden had never been very good at seeing his own flaws and with the most goals of all the others going for that free Chaser spot, he had already considered the position rightly his. It was still nice to see it there in black and white on the common room noticeboard. “Captain,” he greeted Lucius. “I won’t let you down.”

#igzists #igzists ~ lucius #lucius 001 #c: lucius #—words are all we have; ( interactions. )

gofiigure:

𝙴𝚈𝙴𝚂 𝚆𝙸𝙳𝙴𝙽 𝙰𝚃 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝙴𝙲𝚁𝙴𝚃 that her bewitched hand had exposed , she turns immediately to the person closes to her , a wide smile reaching her sienna - coloured hues which twinkled with mischief and delight . “ the winking witch is quite poetic don’t you think ? i mean really , i’d be almost jealous of their writing technique if i wasn’t so talented already . but in all seriousness , who do you suppose it is ? because i truly would love them to join the goblin’s gazette . ”

It hadn’t even been a week and Aiden was already done. Three schools and could Hogwarts really be the worst of them? His dad had always raved about his time as a Slytherin, and had wanted Aiden to go here from the off-set. It was only his mother’s choices that had sent him elsewhere. He never had been very good at paying attention to classes but the one time he tried to sit down in the common room to do his homework, some weird magic compelling him to write drivel about somebody he didn’t know nor care about took hold of him. Worse, were the others around him who were more intrigued than annoyed at this turn of events. “How the fuck should I know?” he grumbled. “The goblin’s gazette? Is that a less or more intrusive gossip rag?”

#gofiigure #gofiigure ~ rita #c: rita #rita 001 #—words are all we have; ( interactions. )

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