⠀ ❛ 𝒊'𝒎 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒈𝒆𝒔 𝒊 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 ❜ #𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐛𝐲𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐞 ⠀

Edmund Dumbledore-Grindelwald Forbidden Heir — “I am the righteous hand of god; I am the devil that you forgot.” A portrayal of an OC built primarily for HP verse | Golden Trio/era flexible. | Crossovers and OCs welcome. | 21+ for dark themes

chocolate? — does he want some?

ooh, that’d be nice. hands him a piece of chocolate.

maybe next time she should feed the plants herself instead of giving the task to the ones with detention, it’ll go faster that way —— her stomach is 𝒈𝒓𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈.

then maybe she shouldn’t bring the Niffler —— now that she thinks about it, they’re prohibited at Hogwarts.

“are there people who don’t love chocolate? — that’s impossible”

well maybe if she cleans up her mess, she won’t tell anyone.

stands back, merely watching the struggle. “when is your next class today?”

gently pokes his shoulder

widens her eyes in surprise, but can’t help the chuckle that falls from her lips then. “I don’t think they do, no.” — “are you alright?” she could hear him snore from across the hall.

little too late, besides she cannot expect a niffler to sit still. she nods in acknowledgement. “just do whatever you can and make sure you get there on time. wouldn’t want you to be late.”

she shakes her head, offering him a warm smile. “No. it’s just that I could hear you from across the hall.” “long days?”

“don’t worry about it.” she mentions, waving it away with her hand. her expression turns into a more concerned one then. “do you want to talk about it?”