#dorcissa

[thistlecatfics]

@hpsaffics spooky saffics day 13: frost

oh goddamn / my pain fits in the palm of your freezing hand / taking mine but it's been promised to another

Dorcissa

[hp-femslash]

Dorcas Meadowes x Narcissa Black ★ by @siriusly-sapphic

Mais tu voudrais qu'elle soit ta reine ce soir Même si deux reines, c'est pas trop accepté Mais tu voudrais qu'elle soit ta reine ce soir Toi, les rois, tu t'en fous, c'est pas c'qui t'plaît

@hp-femslash reached 100 followers celebration!

[multishipperofgaydeadwizards]

Thoughts on Walphemia and also Dorcissa?

Queens. Slay. I love them.

they're so similar, really. they feel so similar to me, but I can't really put it into words

it's like euphemia and dorcas are alike but different at the same time. they're rough but gentle when they want to be. they seem cold and aloof but are pretty nice once you get to know them. they have a strict no bs policy but tend to let their friends get away with the same shit they criticise others for

walburga and narcissa are similar too (tho I think walburga saw herself more in bellatrix than anything). they both would do ANYTHING for their family and care a lot abt their reputation. they're very repressed lesbians and bottle those emotions up, they hate themselves for their feelings

so we have these majorly repressed lesbians and two that don't accept bs like that. I believe dorcissa works as walphemias second chance. dorcas succeeds in doing that what euphemia attempted to do: she makes narcissa accept her feelings, she makes cissy accepted that she likes girls and there is nothing wrong with that

[bartletslesbians]

@hp-femslash launch celebration ♡ Dorcas x Narcissa

I know that you still remember, We were born to be national treasures.

[evadwrites]

tessa forgive me for the new idea i wanna write

okay but what IF

the marauders era slytherins au with the secret history vibes??

narcissa black

dorcas meadowes

rodolphus lestrange

rabastan lestrange

evelyn zabini

pandora rosier

andromeda black

regulus black

sirius black

bellatrix black.

tom riddle’s Ten—the students who have shown the most promise during their studies at hogwarts and were therefore admitted to the Riddle Magic Conservatory after their graduation. all purebloods, all from the most prominent magical families the Wizarding Britain has ever known. with all of their parents having studied under riddle, being among the Ten is something they’ve worked their entire lives.

The Ten.

ten purebloods.

ten sacred twenty-eight.

ten slytherins.

until, one day, Ten becomes Eleven, or Ten And, when lily evans—a muggle-born gryffindor—is admitted to the Riddle Magic Conservatory to learn the magic that knows no bounds.

The Ten, she finds out, know no bounds, either.

it starts with a ten, and with the sudden appearance of lily, it becomes eleven. only it was never supposed to be eleven. so when one of the eleven mysteriously disappears and the balance inside the Riddle Magic Conservatory is restored to its original Ten, it feels almost fateful. except for the part where it tears the remaining ten apart.

[enbysiriusblack]

could you do a lil narcissa/dorcas?

Narcissa flew above the game, trying to find the snitch before the Ravenclaw seeker. She didn't let her gaze drift to the game below once, unlike the other seeker. Instead, constantly on the lookout for the snitch searching for the tiny golden ball. And then she heard it, a whizzing right above her. She tilted her head up and caught sight of the golden ball hovering just a few feet above her. She smirked, and jolted her broom up. Just as her hand clasped the snitch, she was falling.

Falling, fast. Falling, with her broom out of reach. Falling, head first to the ground meters and meters down.

She felt herself slow down to a safe speed, a wand pointed at her. But she still fell, she still hit the ground, and she still passed out to the screams of the team's best chaser, Dorcas Meadowes.

Narcissa woke to the sight of Dorcas, they were asleep in the chair beside the hospital bed. But as Narcissa rose to a sitting position, Dorcas stirred as if sensing the girl was know awake.

"Hi."

"Hi", Narcissa said back.

The two sat in comfortable silence together for a moment, before Dorcas sighed and stood up.

"Get in the bed."

Dorcas stared at her for a moment, Narcissa just pulled the covers up and moved a little to allow more room. Dorcas laid in the bed.

"I heard you scream before I fainted."

Dorcas bit their lip, "I was worried about you."

Narcissa turned on her side, facing Dorcas. Dorcas did the same.

"That's sweet."

"We won."

Narcissa's eyes lit up, "We did?"

They nodded, "Yep. The teachers all discussed and judged it because you did hold the snitch just before you fell so you technically caught it. You won the game for us."

Narcissa smiled tiredly, "I wish I could pursue being a seeker professionally. Would you come with me? Whatever team I joined?"

Dorcas touched her cheek, "I'd follow you wherever, Captain."

[picklesonjupiter]

for @sapphicmicrofics  prompt: “This isn’t what I want.” & @sapphicmarauding  prompt: campfire | word count: 100 | Narcissa/Dorcas | on ao3

The campfire light illuminated her face. Her face was covered with both recent and old scars. She noticed her companion staring and shifted to hide her disfigurement.

"Don't," Dorcas said as the fire crackled.

A gust of wind swept Narcissa's hair and exposed her face. "Isn't this what you wanted? You begged me to run off with you. And here we are now. On the run from the Dark Lord and my husband. What about Draco? I left him behind. If he is hurt, it will be my fault."

"This isn't..." Dorcas didn't know what to say.

Narcissa turned away.

[prismolovesfanfiction]

can someone pls explain the fanon backstories of Dorcas Meadowes and Pandora im seeing a lot of them lately