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ALECTO CAN NOW BE FOUND HERE!!
@caediteos hit the heart for a lyric starter.
“you better get me home before the sun comes up.” the laughter beneath her words couldn’t be stifled-- the smile spreading across her lips growing each moment longer she looked at bellatrix. chuckles soon spilled from her lips-- uncontrollable with the sheer amount of alcohol she had consumed that night.
“m’serious!” she tried to speak with strength, find steady ground. instead, she just stumbled. literally, in fact-- body bumping with bellatrix’s. “fuck, mum is going to be mad-- dad even worse. that bloody i’m disappointed you’re my blood look he gives.”
@draconicn hit the heart for a lyric starter.
“i’d rather be causing the chaos, than just sat here watching.” alecto said with a drawn out sigh-- head resting on her hand. dull, BORED eyes watched as the boys spoke to one side, thinking up a way to go out with a BANG. only a month longer here at hogwarts to leave some mark. “they’re not even going to do anything that good-- tedious stuff i’ll bet. ways to make the other quidditch teams suffer a little bit. stupid stuff. i’m bored cissa. i want to cause some pain.” perhaps PAIN was different to chaos. chaos could be innocent. what she wanted wasn’t anything innocent.
chewing on her lip, alecto turned her gaze to the youngest black family sister. “i guess that makes me fucked up, right?” how long she’d known that about herself anyway.
like for a starter, probz lyrical, with alecto. (: (:
[ SACRED 28 PUREBLOOD FAMILIES EDITORIAL SERIES ] The Carrows
↳ Carrow is the surname of a pure-blood wizarding family, and one of the Sacred Twenty-Eight. They are likely to support the cause of Lord Voldemort, just like the rest of their pureblood brethren. Two members of this family, Alecto and Amycus, are known to be Death Eaters. They did not search for Lord Voldemort after his first downfall, but were forgiven after Voldemort’s return in 1995, and joined the Death Eater ranks in the Second Wizarding War.
@hpminorcharnet creation event: Death Eaters
↳ Alecto Carrow
“Alecto, Amycus’s sister, teaches Muggle Studies, which is compulsory for everyone. We’ve all got to listen to her explain how Muggles are like animals, stupid and dirty, and how they drive wizards into hiding by being vicious toward them, and how the natural order is being re-established.”
"just… come back alive, okay?”
❝ five word prompts. ❞ ACCEPTING @caediteos
“bella dear, have i ever disappointed yet?” alecto tilted her head to the side just so, the edges of a smile coming to her face before she pushed it back down again. “i’ll see you when this is over.”
“you look like an accident.”
❝five word prompts.❞ ACCEPTING @caediteos
“i think my father might agree with you on that one.”
five word prompts
[inspired by this]
“actually… i just miss you.”
“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”
“and slowly… i was forgotten.”
“and then everything just disappears.”
“and where do i go?”
“anyone could tell from here.”
“are you finishing that or…?”
“are you stupid or stupid?”
“anything, just call me, okay?”
“bitch better have my money.”
“bro… that’s so… not cool…”
“but did you do it?”
“call me now. it’s urgent.”
"can’t you listen to me?”
“cross that. don’t answer that.”
“don’t even think about it.”
“don’t you dare walk away.”
“do it. i dare you.”
“did you think i forgot?”
“eventually… you just move on.”
“even if you still do.”
“everything will fall into place.”
“fight me, you attractive stranger.”
“for once, i need you.”
“for once… i was right.”
“for once… i was wrong.”
“forget i even asked you.”
“forget it. you fucking suck.”
“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”
“fuck off. i mean it.”
“give and take. that’s life.”
“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”
“have you lost your mind?”
“hello? it’s me. i was-”
“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”
“here’s a glass of whatever.”
“how about a hug, hm?”
“how about you make me?”
“i haven’t forgot you yet.”
“i can’t be around you.”
“i don’t need you, really.”
“i don’t need this now.”
“is this your first time?”
“it’s just a cut, really.”
“it wasn’t me, i swear!”
“i said i love you.”
“just don’t fuck it up.”
"just… come back alive, okay?”
“just make sure you’ve eaten.”
“kick his ass for me.”
“killed him? wait, what, literally?”
“life really sucks. feel better.”
“letting go hurts… a lot.”
“let me live, will you?”
“no, i don’t need you.”
“nothing can hurt me now.”
“nothing matters anymore to me.”
“okay it was me… so?”
“people lie all the time.”
“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”
“please, you can’t die now.”
“please don’t leave me alone.”
“quiet. they can hear us.”
“quick! give me your phone!”
“quicker, you freaking piece of-”
“quit it or i’ll bite.”
“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”
"really? do i look stupid?”
“real smooth, tripping over air.”
“rise and shine, sweet thing.”
“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”
“seriously? give me a break.”
“so… what are we now?”
“so… did you miss me?”
“so… can we go eat?”
“so… when’s the next flight?”
“so… how did everything go?”
“sometimes, i wish you died.”
“so what? you did it.”
“time passes slower without you.”
“then what do you suggest?”
“the fuck? who are you?”
“then you tell me why.”
“this is not working out.”
“this isn’t what i wanted.”
“this is all a fucking disaster.”
“when did it all happen?”
“who knew you’d be here?”
“why do i even bother?”
“why do i love you?”
“why didn’t you tell me?”
“you’re just… so, so stupid.”
“you can’t be here now.”
“you look like an accident.”
“you really need to go.”
“you know who to call.”
"zero fucks given. next please.”
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headcanon 001 | metamophmagus
you never seemed to like it—the things you saw in the mirror. even from a young age, something always felt off. your mother would sigh and say you were old beyond your years—wonder how such a small child could think such pained and adult things. you just shrugged it off. it’s how you were. they were your thoughts and age didn’t matter.
then you got your letter to hogwarts and you knew—this could be your shot. this could be your chance to be better, to do something, to make a real change and perhaps finally feel comfortable in your own skin. because it was, wasn’t it? even though you could change it at will, it was still your skin. so it wasn’t living a lie, right?
your father made no comment, he was too proud of the family—your bother, you, the power and blood that ran through your veins. what did it matter to him what you looked like? but your mother was another tale. you saw the tears in her eyes even if she tried hard to fight them away. she wasn’t disappointed, she would insist. she just hated that you felt you had to do it. but it’s like you said—if it made you finally feel at ease within your own body, why did it matter?
mother said she still misses your familiar eyes, the ones so unique to you. even now, years later—when you tell yourself you’ve forgotten what you even used to look like, she still claims to remember. she still misses those eyes. but you, you couldn’t be happier. because you finally feel pretty. you finally feel like you FIT IN. you finally like the skin your in—the skins you wear. and you like the fascination across peoples face when they watch you change in the blink of an eye. you like how it feels too much. so you’re never going back again.
alecto is a metamorphmagus. this means, she can change her appearance at will and over the years she had learned it can be an incredibly helpful talent-- particularly during her years in service to the dark lord. but at a young age, it was far more than some useful trick. it was a way to finally feel at ease with herself. as it stands, her mother, father and brother are the only people that know her true face-- only they know the real curve of her lips, the colour of her eyes, the pale skin that would always make her stand out against her darker skinned family. the rest of the world see’s what she wants them to.
ashley madekwe particularly from within the tv show salem is my main face claim and is primarily used, as well as tati gabrielle particularly from within the tv show the 100 as the younger counterpart.
but additionally, ruth connell, particularly from within the tv show supernatural is used as an alternative face claim-- particularly within the later days of the first war and most of the second war. this is done when on missions and at times when she wishes to walk freely and unknown to the world.
further expansions upon face claims will come perhaps without warning as alecto often freely changes her presentation to the world-- including gender.
“you know it’s a little RUDE to lurk in the shadows-- rather weak too.” alecto didn’t even waste what little energy it would require to look up from what she had been reading. merely tilted her head slightly to the side as she moved on to the next page.
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