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Cody Fern in American Horror Story: 1984 | 9.07
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over the years, victoire had slowly come to understand the struggles that came with developing feelings for a best friend. she had known teddy her entire life and one would imagine that she could ever only see him as a â brother â but that was far from the truth. the more her feelings intensified, the more she pushed them down and tried to smother them. despite knowing it was a fruitless effort, she had been flirting with some boy in hufflepuff for the past few weeks as a form of distraction. honestly, she hadnât really expected anything to come out of it. but, the boy proved her wrong by asking her out on a date. the first person she ran to tell? teddy. she rushed up to him in the nearly empty library, grabbing ahold of his arm excitedly. âyou remember that cute guy that iâve been talking to for a couple of weeks? well⊠he finally decided to make a move!â she was trying to act as excited as possible to gauge his reaction. this could possibly be the nail in the coffin. âitâs magnifique, no? iâm super nervous though. iâve never been on a date before. what if he tries to kiss me? i donât even know if iâm a good kisser.â
teddy knew he was slowly falling in love with victoire. with all their time together and how well they meshed, it was only a matter of time. but, before teddy could even test the waters with the girl, she started to take interest in someone else. it started to chip away at his heart, his hair easily changing colors more frequently. heâd lost his chance before even had one and now he knew he had to cut off those feelings somehow. when victoire approached him, he forced his face not to drop. he was going to keep calm though he was feeling anger and envy fill his stomach. touches of red and purple started to appear in his hair despite his efforts and without his knowledge. âoh, he did, did he? thatâs good. you probably shouldnât let him kiss you, though,â he said, swallowing as he turned back to the books to distract himself. âyouâll be a good kisser and he wonât be. so, you should save yourself from disappointment for now.â
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despite stefanâs open distaste toward most slytherins, there was one exception to that rule: louis weasley. the boy surpassed just about every stereotype that was made about the members of the said house. almost after every quidditch match, he and louis would meet up afterward to have a smoke near the edge of the lake where no one would be able to find them. but after today, stefan had no such desire. he had taken a tumble during the match and was now covered in bruises all along his torso, body aching. he had brushed everything off and lied through his teeth, stating that he was just tired. after practically shooing the boy away, he sat alone. it was hard not to take notice of how black and blue he was as he sat there on the bench with his shirt off. he was brought out of his thoughts by the sound of the door creaking open, expecting to see louis standing there again. but instead, it was his sister. he blinked in surprise as he caught dominique staring at him. he nervously looked away and grabbed his sweater, tugging it on as if to hide his shame. âwhat are you looking at?â
dominique wasnât a fan of quidditch, but everyone in her family was and she was willing to endure it for their sake. she tried to not focus on the whole violent part of the sport, but seeing louisâ friend get a bit beat up caused her to cringe. she was sure her brother would check up on him though she had a nagging feeling that she should as well. once the match was over, she got up to act on that feeling. she knew she was being stupid and intrusive, but she couldnât help it. she found where the two probably were, pushing the door open. there was no louis, only a badly bruised stefan that she couldnât look away from. she cleared her throat as she forced her eyes away. âsorry -- i didnât mean to stare. i just wanted to come check up on you. i thought louis would be here and it looked like you got hurt. does it hurt?â she asked, tentatively looking back up to see that heâd covered up. âare you going to go to the nurse? you should.â
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even though he was fairly perceptive when it came to learning new concepts, there was something that had him falling short when it came to one particular subject area. it honestly bothered him to no end. before his grade took a permanent turn for the worst, he realize that he needed to seek out assistance. reese clutched his transfiguration textbook close to his chest as he pushed his pride aside before closing the distance between him and a familiar face in the common room. he took in a deep breath before coming to a stop in front of where riley was seated, an attempt at a warm smile appearing upon his lips. âum⊠hey.â for someone who valued friendship above all, he was far too introverted for his own good. âi know this is going to sound weird and all, but i was wondering if youâd be willing to tutor me in transfigurations sometime? iâd be willing to help you with anything youâre not up to speed on or even bake you sweets.â he wasnât good at this. âi donât want you to think iâm using you but i know that youâre an animagus and you have really high marks in transfiguration, so i thought it might be worth a shot to ask you?â he paused, wetting his lips. âno pressure or anything.â
though riley didnât have very many friends since coming to hogwarts, it didnât mean he was unfriendly. he figured everyone had already established their friends and didnât want to associate with someone different. so, as he was trying to understand his alchemy homework, he almost startled from the unexpected voice. he was a bit happy to know that someone thought they could rely on him for transfiguration advice, but he was also slightly embarrassed by the masses knowing he was an animagus. apparently, such a thing wasnât as common or accepted in this part of the world. âi donât feel pressured -- i would love to help you! and, you donât need to pay me back or anything. but,â he said, glancing back down at his work. the page was barely finished. âi kind of donât get alchemy,â he admitted with an embarrassed laugh. he was curious, however. âdid me being an animagus bring you to me most, or the high marks?â he teased, motioning for the other to sit down with him.
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alexander lee
gryffindor that was probably meant to be placed in slytherin.
well acquainted with avery and has an explainable craving to make everything between them a competition.
the rivalry between them started when they were introduced to each other when they were quite young, his parents expecting him to make fast friends with avery.
this expectation probably helped him see the other as an enemy more than a friend
rather brash and bold, his verbal filter has many holes in it.
loves charms --Â especially those of the manipulative nature.
kind of a thot -- confident pan. probably had flirted with a few professors just to see how they would react. or, to distract them from giving him some sort of detention.
has a weakness for bread-based foods. if you offer him some, even if he dislikes you, heâll accept it.
distances himself from muggles and muggle-born. just doesnât particularly understand how they can live comfortably without magic.
wants to become an auror.
quite obsessed with his looks and is probably both one of his strengths and weaknesses.
victoria chwe
younger sister to avery chwe.
generally happy with a good relationship with her family.
incredibly excited to attend the same school as avery though worries sheâll embarrass them.
is adopted but doesnât necessarily feel like she is.Â
in love with astronomy and constantly asks what everyoneâs sign is -- sheâs a pisces.
quite helpful and trusting, though it could get her into some trouble.
wants to travel and draw and write out charts based on the stars, but sheâs pretty sure thatâs all been done before.
comfortable bi.
loves climbing into the trees surrounding the castle to both take a sneaky nap or read/study.
slightly above average in her classes.
wants to make her family proud, especially avery.
âsorry, but i cannot help you today -- i have my own work to do,â dominique said without looking up from her papers after hearing a nearby door open. âand do not try to bribe me with money again, i told you,â she continued as she looked up at the person she thought she was speaking to. but, it turned out to not be them at all. âoh, iâm sorry. i thought you were someone else, obviously. did you need the room?â she asked, motioning to the empty potions classroom. she preferred this room compared to the others considering it was quieter and had a cozier feel to it. plus, seeing the ingredients in front of her certainly helped think about them easier.
Ursa hated to ask others for help, but hated doing poorly in a class even more. Plus, it was important to accept oneâs faults in order to improve on them -- that was something her father failed to do in school, or so sheâd heard. She stepped up to someone she thought could help, ready to negotiate a proper trade. âAre you doing well in muggle studies? I was wondering if you could help tutor me. In return, Iâll do your Charms homework and guarantee you a high mark,â she said rather professionally, adding a small smile at the end of her proposition. A hand reached up to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, ready to flirt her way into getting the help if she had to.
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A loud agitated huff fell from Averyâs lips as he ruffled his freshly colored hair, the silvery strands easily becoming tousled. âHow did I manage to mess it up again?â The hair-changing potion was fairly easy and yet somehow when it came to concentrating on the color of hair he wanted he always bunked everything up. At least this would only last for two days at the most. Noticing the first passerby, he smiled brightly. âHey! What do you think?â He gestured to his hair. âI was going for blonde but I think dark silver is close enough, right? Do you think it suits me?â He couldnât help but feel insecure, his looks always being one of his biggest insecurities. âI have some leftover potion if youâd be interested in using it. We could match!â
Riley had his own recent love with hair dye. Ever since he moved, he grew a bold fascination with changing his hair color. Plenty had done it back home before he was accepted in Uagadou, but heâd never the chance to try it out until now. Heâd gone with blond, the old fashioned muggle way. He stopped to examine the otherâs hair, impressed with the shade. âI think itâs very cool! Youâre probably the coolest kid here, now. I managed to get blond myself, but Iâm not sure itâs going well for me. I think I may look too strange -- and I certainly could not pull off silver. Iâm not cool enough for that. I think itâs best suited for you.â
casey clyde-fellows
moved to england from america when they were ten.
is v competitive in everything -- sports, academics, hobbies.
never felt right called themself a girl, but is definitely on the more feminine side of the spectrum.
quidditch junky.
despite jock-like mentality, sheâs actually very good in her classes.
is a social creature and loves talking anyoneâs ear off.
âiâm going to make gryffindors and slytherins quiver on their brooms when they hear the name ravenclaw.â
one parent is a witch and the other a muggle. no one knew the father was a witch until the day casey got their letter. wheeps.
has trust issues with the parents because of this.
is the middle child of three. the eldest didnât inherit any powers and is actually very bitter about this towards both parents and the younger siblings. the youngest inherited magic just like casey.
casey will protect the youngest with her life.
actually knows how to change vinegar to wine before it was required to know so.
sometimes wishes they were a gryffindor since they seem to have more fun.
corbin lestrange
grandson of the rabastan lestrange.
lestrange? uh, idk them. totally not related. theyâre all dead, right? nervous laughter.
was actually named corvus, but he goes by corbin to disassociate himself. unfortunately, all of his official paperwork still says corvus.
is good in defense against the dark arts âcause his family specialized in the dark arts.
is worried that people will think heâs a bad witch.
loves quidditch and is probably definitely on the team.
heâs very proud to be a gryffindor and is constantly going on about his house this, and his house that.
he has an older sibling, but the two are rather distant emotionally.
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Look. I know a slightly chewed up flower isnât quite on par with those brandy barrels alpine rescue dogs purportedly have, but someone might need an emergency flower or something. It could happen.
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ursa malfoy
loves charming the pants off of anyone she can, literally and figuratively.
wants to become a slytherin prefect.
knows very well how her father compares her and her brother, but still loves her brother regardless.
pretty sure her father was a ninny when he was younger.
is rather good at most that she does. if she isnât she gets whoever she needs to either tutor her or do it for her.
pretty sure sheâll definitely become prefect.
she would try out for the quidditch team to play like her father did, but the sport honestly does not interest her.
named after ursa major, the âgreater she-bearâ constellation.
âboys are pretty, but girls are better.â
Prep school uniform, but make it gay fashion