Pansy Parkinson + Core Aesthetic
RULES: look up “ name + core aesthetic ” on pinterest and choose 9 images for a moodboard.
tagged by stolen from: @daphngreengrss tagging: Anyone! Everyone!
seen from Norway
seen from China

seen from Singapore
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from Philippines

seen from Malaysia
seen from Norway

seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia
seen from Norway

seen from United States

seen from Norway

seen from United Kingdom
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from France

seen from T1
seen from United States
Pansy Parkinson + Core Aesthetic
RULES: look up “ name + core aesthetic ” on pinterest and choose 9 images for a moodboard.
tagged by stolen from: @daphngreengrss tagging: Anyone! Everyone!
‘ i feel like i might sink and drown and die. ’ ( for Neville)
❛⠀well, er — you alright, then ? ❜
really. neville has possibly got zero idea on how to proceed. he thinks gin might've been the most expressive witch she'd known — or at least, the most reactive one he's ever met, bless her — but this ... ? he couldn't remember if he'd ever had to cater to anyone with such, he supposes, a provocative statement ... ? had it been any other year, any other time, maybe all neville would've done is duck his head and give her the space.
but given that they're somewhat amicable, daphne and him ...
( although merlin knows how. ginny doesn't trust a slytherin one bit, while luna had told him quietly that a creature or another has approved of daphne greengrass quite fervently, which ... well. a lovely source as any, he supposes. not that they've got much of a leader, nor professor, to turn to these days. neville had tried, really, on his own to fill in where he could; help where it's necessary. he doesn't think he's doing enough, and it unnerves him, just a little, to try and risk everyone he's protecting now for whatever leap of faith he's willing to spare for daphne. )
he watches her, presses his lips together, contemplating, before — ❛⠀... the carrows haven't gotten to you too, have they ? ❜
reputation.
“could you ever imagine us together?” from @daphngreengrss
Harry's eyebrow raised in confusion before an expressionless mask formed on his features. This was not a question he'd ever expected to hear from Daphne Greengrass of all people- they were friends, and he found himself enjoying spending time with her more and more lately. But what in Merlin's name was he supposed to say? This felt like a trap, but he also didn't think Daphne was exactly like that.
"It's crossed my time once or twice." Harry said finally, looking out at the view from the astronomy tower- he had originally come here to be alone, but hadn't really complained when Daphne had tagged along. Shrugging he slid his hands into the pockets of his robes and glanced at her, "Is that a problem?"
🔮 for our muses to be in a divination class together (for Tracey)
𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 .
“Is this finally the year where the tarot cards come out?” Tracey whispered to Daphne, who was her divination partner for this year. Usually, Tracey was stuck pairing up with Millicent or Blaise once the dust settled and everyone had found their partner. But this year, she had at least lucked out and gotten someone who didn’t look at her with downright disgust. Hopefully, Daphne only did that in secret.
Her fingers were itching for some tarot cards but everyone said that wasn’t how divination worked. Divination was the use of teas and rocks and it all rang like bullshit … but Tracey had always been curious about the future. So she tried to keep an open mind.
“My pops gave me a new deck when the year started. It’s based on musicians and I really want to pull the Dolly Patron card on someone!” Tracey groaned, gently pulling at the sleeves of her robes as she looked down at the teacup in front of her. “Or is it tea leaves … again?”
"the more you know, the shorter your life will be." / @daphngreengrss
@daphngreengrss and I plotted this out
School seemed rather... quaint after how he had spent the last year. Cold, starving- on the run from one of the darkest wizards of all time. Yeah school was definitely quaint, but if he wanted to become a defense professor like he was determined then he needed too. Luckily Hermione had helped him come up with the classes he needed to take for his N.E.W.T's so he at least had a plan.
As if that would help this cold, hollow sensation that had been slowly engulfing him since it happened. No one but Ron and Hermione knew the exact details of what happened that night and he wasn't exactly eager to share the details... Except people were staring at him, if possible they were even more interested in him now than they had been before which was infuriating.
Now he was in the middle of potions class with a teacher who's name he couldn't remember and trying to figure out why he needed to take this class to be a defense professor... Not that he'd fought Hermione very hard on it when she'd told him to pick it, he hadn't had the energy.
"You're Daphne Greengrass?" Harry found himself asking as they were paired up by said professor. The young Gryffindor vaguely remembered the name, but he had never been good at keeping up with people in this castle; especially ones outside of his own house. "I er- I guess we're working together today." he said quietly.
Happy birthday, Potter. The fact that you’ve managed to survive another year is cause for celebration.
Lips pursed, he turns to the other with cautious eyes and a raised eyebrow. He’s more surprised than she even remembered it was his birthday than he eyes annoyed by her words. She’s not wrong, after all “ thank you, Greengrass... for that...”
🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆 cormac is trash but you're great
SEND 🏆 IF YOU LIKE MY CHARACTER PORTRAYAL
false. me and cormac are both trash but we both love youuuuuuu