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Indie/Selective Ask RP Blog for Ariana Dumbledore (◕‿◕✿)

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[saurons]

where your treasure is, there will your heart be also

[faengelia]

[potterroleplay]

Harry Potter Roleplayers Directory

One or two of these always seems to be going around, but they’re rather frustratingly always abandoned after only a few days, so we’ve decided to start up our own.

The directory is HERE. If you follow this blog, you can also get updates when new people are added. Both canon and original characters are welcome, as well as multimuses and canon divergent muses. (At this time, characters from other fandoms with Potter AUs will not be added - there’s just too many of you, sorry!)

TO BE ADDED TO THE DIRECTORY:

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their school and house

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Please spread this around so we can help people in this roleplay fandom find each other!

[arianadumbldr]

"Well, well, well. Aren't you an interesting being?" Loki's lips curled up as his eyes scanned the ghostly figure. He tilted his head. "You look lonely here."

Ariana looked at the stranger with big eyes. He was tall, his blue eyes crystal clear as a frozen lake, and his jet black hir reminded her of the wings of a raven. She had never seen him before; it didn’t ook as if he were from Godric’s Hollow at all. She didn’t know whether or not to talk to him, since she didn’t trust him yet. She did however not want to be impolite, so she rose from the place she had been sitting at, and made a quick curtsy to greet him, as her mother had instructed her from a very young age on.“Good day, Sir.”

[arianadumbldr]

@yoursaviourhasarrived

“Their names are Albus and Aberforth, Dumbledore respectively…as for the friend, his name is Gellert. Gellert Grindelwald. My older brother Albus liked him very much, and the few times I spoke to him, he was very nice to me.”

“I again thank you for your assistance, Sir, but you have been avoiding my question…is there anything I can assist you with? I know we don’t know each other too well, but…you seem quite lonely to me. Perhaps I could keep you company?”

[pixelpaladin24]

Loki held his left hand out in front of himself, and a black leather notebook appeared in it. It looked like it was opened regularly, and it looked like it was quite old. He used it’s bookmark to find the last page, then magicked himself a pencil and wrote the names down with a nod. Then, both the pencil and the notebook - once he put the bookmark back in -, disappeared.

“Can you leave this place?” He wondered out loud, glancing down at the dirt around her ghostly feet. He kept his eyes down. “I don’t think though, that it’d be a good idea. Mortals would freak out if you saw you with me, don’t you think?”

@arianadumbldr

[arianadumbldr]

Ariana eyed the book with great interest. It looked like a very ancient book, one that her oldest brother and Gellert would have loved to inspect - or herself, for that matter, would she have gotten the chance to. She observed as Loki wrote down the names she had just mentioned…was he really going to try and find them for her? Or tell them something? But why?

Of course she did not deem him unkind; he had shown her how polite and friendly he could be, but this seems to be a bit much compared to the average kindness of a stranger. They were strangers, after all…perhaps he pitied her because she still seemed so young - which, honestly, she was - a thought she did not really like. she did prefer his friendliness over someone being cold and distant to her though, so she was willing to accept his pity, should he indeed be feeling so towards her.

She observed as the book disappeared. That was a very interesting kind of magic. A sting in her heart made her recall how different it was from her own toxic, incontrollable, dangerous magic, what it had done to others…her eyes glazed over for a second, and she struggled to blink the newly formed tears away.

“I-I am not sure whether or not I can leave. I never tried…to be honest, until you mentioned it now it had not occurred to me that this possibility was even available to me. Likewise I cannot tell whether ‘mortals’, as you call them, could even see me…”

She thought about her words for a second.

“But…if you call other people ‘mortals’…by logic this means you would deem yourself immortal, am I correct?”

@yoursaviourhasarrived

[sweetlittlevampire]

We have an annual fun fair here in Luxembiurg, with a veeeeery long tradition - next yter (2020) will be its 680th edition!

Obviously. the “Schueberfouer” had no rides when it first started - it began as a cattle market, then slowly evolved into the three weeks of rides, fun and food we know today. One of its attractions is an old horse carousel - and when I mean old: this thing was already there when my grandma was a kid, and she was born in 1928. It’s the girlfriend s and my own tradition to ride the carousel each year at least once. This made me think: What if Ariana had been able to visit a fun fair and ride a carousel? Just something very mundane and fun, which she sadly never got to enjoy. Of course, in an ideal world, she would have attended the fair with her siblings and extended family, meaning Gellert. (If you’re wondering where Aberforth is: He’s buying candy apples for everyone to enjoy.) I cheated with the background though; it’s a photograph of a Victorian-inspired carousel I took at the cHristmas market a few years ago. Had to edit out a trash can. The coat Albus is wearing is based off the one @bluecrownedbird drew him in once (I asked if I could let him wear the thing once in one of my own drawings, and she was okay with it.) Albus Dumbledore | Ariana Dumbledore | Gellert Grindelwald | Harry Potter | Fantastic Beasts | Wizarding World © J.K. Rowling / Warner Bros.

[sweetlittlevampire]

Reblogging because time zones and a few fixed typos.

[ask-grindeldore]

Ariana, what is your favorite hobby?

[pixelpaladin24]

@arianadumbldr 💚

[arianadumbldr]

((I might have reblogged this before, but it’s still super cute. Thanks so much for tagging me! ♥))

Also that is very true.

[sweetlittlevampire]

Just a PSA: If you’re RPing with me (I’m @arianadumbldr if you didn’t know) and want to take a break from RPing - either because you’re busy, you’re not feeling it, or you enjoy playing with someone else more at the current time, or any other reason -

it’s absolutely fine! The essential is that you’re feeling good, and that you’re doing what makes you feel best.

Just shoot me a message if you want to drop a thread, please; that would be really nice. No hard feelings whatsoever!

[sweetlittlevampire]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Albus Dumbledore loved his sister…just not as well as he should have done.

A snapshot in time, taken after Kendra Dumbledore’s passing, and before Albus Dumbledore’s meeting with Gellert Grindelwald.

Deals with the topics of loss, grief, anger, and guilt. Death is mentioned several times; just be aware of that.

My second fan fiction ever, and my second one on AO3. Feel free to tell me what you think. Happy reading!

[bluecrownedbird]

Ariana's funeral 😔👊

© Melli ~ Don’t share/repost without credit please

[0509ravenous]

[interior-design-home]

15th century gem - Castle Combe village in England.

[sandraharissa]

Professor Albus Dumbledore Aesthetic

[arianadumbldr]

"Well, well, well. Aren't you an interesting being?" Loki's lips curled up as his eyes scanned the ghostly figure. He tilted his head. "You look lonely here."

Ariana looked at the stranger with big eyes. He was tall, his blue eyes crystal clear as a frozen lake, and his jet black hir reminded her of the wings of a raven. She had never seen him before; it didn’t ook as if he were from Godric’s Hollow at all. She didn’t know whether or not to talk to him, since she didn’t trust him yet. She did however not want to be impolite, so she rose from the place she had been sitting at, and made a quick curtsy to greet him, as her mother had instructed her from a very young age on.“Good day, Sir.”

[arianadumbldr]

@yoursaviourhasarrived

“Their names are Albus and Aberforth, Dumbledore respectively...as for the friend, his name is Gellert. Gellert Grindelwald. My older brother Albus liked him very much, and the few times I spoke to him, he was very nice to me.”

“I again thank you for your assistance, Sir, but you have been avoiding my question...is there anything I can assist you with? I know we don’t know each other too well, but...you seem quite lonely to me. Perhaps I could keep you company?”

[bluecrownedbird]

Bedtime stories 🌛 📖

© Melli ~ Don’t share/repost without credit please

[sweetlittlevampire]

This is the cutest!!! 😍😍😍

[sweetoothgirl]

BLUEBERRY MUFFIN WAFFLES WITH CINNAMON STREUSEL AND VANILLA GLAZE