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Durmstrang OCs
(Minus Eira and Gunvor)
(I’m adding profiles, these are just the edits)
🎬 + your Durmstrangs
Tbh this is the only thing I’ve written for some of them so far
But I love them already
"why are you doing this" wiiiiiith your newest oc!!
Jeromir Lebedev groaned as he heard snickering behind him. He turned to see Mirage, Vanin, and Bo, all grinning widely at him.
“What do you want, tiny children?” He grunted, crossing his arms.
“Oh dear cousin” Bo started, drifting closer to him, “we only need a spare few minutes of your time”
The next thing Jeromir knew, he was waking up in a coffin, strapped down, face to face with a skull.
“Why are you doing this?” He attempted to free himself, but the restraints only seemed to tighten.
“Wouldn’t move much if I were you” Mirage adjusted the skull from where it hung, “these tighten at movement”
“Like the view? I named him myself. Yorick” Vanin cooed at the skull and stroked its jaw.
Bo showed up beside the coffin, book in hand, scratching their head with the tip of their wand.
“Now, if I’m correct...all we need is-“
“Bo, I will send a howler to your mother-“
“You know she wouldn’t care-“
“Get me out-“
“It will only take a few more moments if you’d let me finish” Bo gritted out, waving their wand around them, holding out their hand to Vanin, “Garlic”
Vanin placed garlic in their hand and bo crushed it over Jeromir’s chest, getting a scowl from the boy.
They swirled their wand over their head, muttering something as a purple smoke started to swirl around them before creeping into the open mouth of the skull. Muscles, veins, and skin seemed to grow on to the skull, finalized by two eyes rolling into place. A hair raising scream erupted from the mouth of the Now very animated severed head.
Vanin held it in their hands and cooed, before zipping its mouth. Bo undid Jeromir’s restraints and was soon slammed into the wall by the neck by their cousin, who was now red in the face.
“Don’t you ever do that again, or I’ll twist your head off.”
Mirage rolled her eyes, and with a wave of her wand, Jeromir was on the floor, groaning.
“Thanks for your service” Mirage smirked as she stepped over him.
“Bye!” Bo rubbed at their neck before carrying their supplies out. Vanin hastily stuffed the head into their bag before accidentally stepping on Jeromir’s head.
“Whoops!”
The door shut behind the three and he was left there in the dark, minutes from being able to move.
He hated extended family.
🖊 - any of your durmstrang children
Imma do Mirage, Vanin, and Bo because those three are known as the ghastly trio(think of lock, shock, and Barrel from nightmare before Xmas). They’re known tricksters and often work heavily in dark magic.
Bo is a necromancer
Mirage works easily with ghosts and spirits, holding great seances.
Vanin is part fae, and works in part with the poltergeists that haunt Durmstrang.
