Adrian King || Harry Potter

โ€ข๐…๐จ๐ซ๐ฆโ€ข

"๐™ฒ๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š ๐š’๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐™ธ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š•๐š ๐šœ๐š˜ ๐š๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š™ ๐š’๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š—๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š?"

โ„ฑ๐’พ๐“‡๐“ˆ๐“‰ ๐“ƒ๐’ถ๐“‚๐‘’-

Adrian || black, or dark one

While this is technically her name, almost no one refers to her as such. She is commonly called by her last name among her friends, so much so that some of them don't know her real first name.

โ„ณ๐’พ๐’น๐’น๐“๐‘’ ๐“ƒ๐’ถ๐“‚๐‘’-

Quinn || Intelligent leader

โ„’๐’ถ๐“ˆ๐“‰ ๐“ƒ๐’ถ๐“‚๐‘’-

King || Ruler

๐’œ๐‘”๐‘’-

11-17 technically, but I won't be role playing with her that young.

๐’ข๐‘’๐“ƒ๐’น๐‘’๐“‡-

Female

๐’ซ๐“‡๐‘œ๐“ƒ๐‘œ๐“Š๐“ƒ๐“ˆ-

She/her/her's

๐’ฎ๐‘’๐“๐“Š๐’ถ๐“๐’พ๐“‰๐“Ž-

Bisexual. It took her time to discover this about herself, and when she did, she repressed it for a long time.

โ„ฑ๐’ถ๐’ธ๐‘’ ๐’ธ๐“๐’ถ๐’พ๐“‚-

"๐™พ๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š” ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š’๐š›๐šŒ๐šŠ๐šœ๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐šŽ๐š•๐š• ๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š”๐š—๐šŽ๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐šœ ๐š’๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐šŽ๐šข๐šŽ๐šœ..."

Sophia Bush ||

๐’œ๐“…๐“…๐‘’๐’ถ๐“‡๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’ธ๐‘’-

King hides a myriad of scars from her family. Like fracture lines on a broken mirror, her parents' cruelty is reflected across her body. From various spells, and physical wounds they've given her. Prominently, there is a jagged scar across her collarbone. Usually a little silver necklace hangs beside it, with a dainty music note charm.

Her beauty is startling, and makes her seem unapproachable. Her eyes are an intense grey hue, with irises cradled by honey luminance. They're soft in shape, yet gazing into them feels like being pulled into your most pensive thoughts.

She has features delicate, and the small details of her are as beautiful as the veins running along a flower petals. Her skin is pale, and she has a natural flush to her lips and cheeks. Tired eyes, and rigid shoulders that are always in perfect posture.

"๐™ฐ๐š•๐š• ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐šž๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ๐š, ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š’๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šœ๐šŽ
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š๐š—'๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐š๐šŽ ๐š’๐š, ๐š‘๐š’๐š๐šŽ ๐š’๐š ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐š– ๐š–๐šŽ..."

โ„ฌ๐’พ๐“‡๐“‰๐’ฝ๐’น๐’ถ๐“‰๐‘’-

January seventh.

๐’ซ๐‘’๐“‡๐“ˆ๐‘œ๐“ƒ๐’ถ๐“๐’พ๐“‰๐“Ž-

One could fall in love with her in five minutes, then hate her in ten. She isn't outwardly the most social, or talkative however she is enigmatic and has a surprisingly kind smile. It draws people in, but her reserved nature is too hard for most to get to know.

It's not that she doesn't want friends - she just wants to make sure she trusts the right people. Her family tainted her in this regard, and made it against her nature to trust even the most soothing of souls with ease. She's caught in a maze of wanting to have deep bonds, but not wanting to be vulnerable.

She is incredibly sneaky. King likes to hide in the shadows, so she can do what she likes. No rules are really broken if you don't get caught, as she likes to think. The only time she'll step into the spotlight is if it's to distract from something else she'd doing, or it's needed in a stressful situation.

When you have a family that dislikes you, you learn it's easier to fade into the background. That way you're no one's problem besides your own.

Intelligent, thoughtful, quick to adapt and grow, stubborn, sharp tongued, and a chameleon among peacocks. She's also a bit odd.

"๐™ฐ๐š•๐š• ๐šŠ๐š•๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š›๐š˜๐š˜๐š–, ๐š ๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐š ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š› ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ'๐šœ ๐š—๐š˜๐š‹๐š˜๐š๐šข ๐š‘๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ..."

๐’ฎ๐“‰๐“‡๐‘’๐“ƒ๐‘”๐“‰๐’ฝ๐“ˆ-

Open minded. King can understand many thought processes, and take bits of truth from them all. That makes her quite wise, and understanding of those around her. She doesn't  judge people, however she will read them like a book. She wants to be a person others don't have to hide their true selves around. She knows how much that hurts.

Intelligent. She's the type who can not pay attention to anything in class, yet know all the answers. She thirsts for knowledge, and so she learns on her own, making King very independent. She knows how to play situations right into her hands, and wrap people around her finger.

Quick. She is a fast paced person. Her thoughts are always racing, and her tongue moves just as quickly. She learns hastily, and adapts just as swiftly.

Considerate, funny, loyal to a fault, silently brave in a way that doesn't grab the limelight- rather where one faces a million silent battles alone, sly, cuttingly brilliant.

๐’ฒ๐‘’๐’ถ๐“€๐“ƒ๐‘’๐“ˆ๐“ˆ๐‘’๐“ˆ-

Stubborn. It isn't that she won't admit when she's wrong, but it takes a lot to convince her that she isn't right. She trusts herself more than anyone, so her inclination is to trust her instincts over someone else's.

Cold. Ish. She can be very warm, and endearing but she won't let just anyone see that side of her. It causes her more pain than the risk of opening up would probably make her vulnerable to. Especially when she gets older, and really needs someone to lean on.

Loyal. This was listed in strengths because it's a double edged sword. There are no people that King loves more than the ones who hate her the most. Her siblings turned their backs on her completely, and she still would have set the world on fire for them. This loyalty can make her stupid, but it's rare to see as well.

Putty in the hands of people she cares about, bad at making friends, bad at accepting help, a tad eccentric, secretive.

"๐™พ๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š ๐š•๐šŠ๐šข๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐š”๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š™๐š›๐šŠ๐šข๐šŽ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ'๐š ๐š•๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŠ๐š•๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ..."

๐’ซ๐‘œ๐“Œ๐‘’๐“‡๐“ˆ(๐’พ๐’ป ๐’ถ๐“…๐“…๐“๐’พ๐’ธ๐’ถ๐’ท๐“๐‘’)-

Aside from being a pure blooded witch, she is an animagus. It was the year of the Triwizard tournament when she first became interested in becoming one. The only person who knew at first was Minerva Mcgonnagal, because King hadn't exactly been subtle when asking her about the steps to becoming one.

She can also cast spells without a wand, depending on the degree of power needed to harness said spell. She becomes much better at it the more she practices.

โ„ฑ๐‘’๐’ถ๐“‡๐“ˆ-

Drowning. She is terrified at the prospect of drowning. The thought of water filling her lungs, and not being able to escape the sensation just horrifies her.

Imprisonment. Her brief - and unfair - stint in Azkaban was enough to make being caged a terrible fear of her's.

People she cares about suffering. For this reason, King became very attuned with the people around her. She notices when someone is upset, and will always be a hand to hold for them. She would die and kill for who she loves, and do whatever she could to ensure they didn't ever have to suffer. Or, she would be there for them if they did.

Dementors, losing people, being powerless, her mistakes putting others in jeopardy, not being smart enough to save people.

"๐™ธ'๐š•๐š• ๐š•๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š”๐š—๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ ๐šœ๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐š˜๐š  ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š ๐š‘๐š˜๐š•๐šŽ
๐™ธ ๐š—๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž, ๐š—๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š˜ ๐š”๐š—๐š˜๐š ..."

โ„’๐’พ๐“€๐‘’๐“ˆ-

Learning, and using her knowledge to create new things. Potions, and spells that are all kept secret, until she absolutely needs to use them in front of others.

People watching. She's inherently rather observant, and she tends to view those around her as a show to ease her tired mind.

The satisfaction of meticulous planning coming to fruition. The spark of excitement when a new spell works, or when a strategy of some kind pays off. Which it usually does for King's brilliant being.

Black tea with honey, people separating her from her family's name, not having to lie to others, defense against the dark arts, potions, and helping others.

๐’Ÿ๐’พ๐“ˆ๐“๐’พ๐“€๐‘’๐“ˆ-

Being noticed. She prefers to fly under the radar, and get forgotten about because it makes it easier to sneak around. Unfortunately, she's a remarkably memorable.

Personal details seeing the light of day. Most times she neglects to bring up any of what's going on in her life, due to the image her family has. And also because she wants to protect herself as best as she can.

Hurting people. King wasn't made to be cruel, but the world forced it upon her. While playing the role of a spy in the war, she was forced to do things that she could never speak.

Quick assumptions being made about her, her family to some degree, humidity, the dark.

"๐™ธ'๐š•๐š• ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šŠ๐šข๐š•๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š ๐šŠ๐š๐šŠ๐š’๐š—..."

โ„’๐‘œ๐“‹๐‘’ ๐’พ๐“ƒ๐“‰๐‘’๐“‡๐‘’๐“ˆ๐“‰-

Luna Lovegood ||

Trope: unexpected romance, turned secret romance.

Or -

Harry Potter ||

Trope: friends to lovers, briefly enemies to lovers.

"๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŽ ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š‹๐šŽ, ๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š— ๐š˜๐š•๐š ๐šŽ๐š—๐šŽ๐š–๐šข
๐™ป๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š•๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŠ..."

โ„ฌ๐’ถ๐’ธ๐“€๐“ˆ๐“‰๐‘œ๐“‡๐“Ž-

Adrian King was born an illegitimate child to the King family. The union of Valentine Myra and Davian King was arranged by their families, for the benefit of both legacies. They were both from pureblood lines, Valentine's family being predominantly Hufflepufffs while Davian's family had not a single member be placed anywhere besides Hufflepuff. It was the perfect marriage to protect hundreds of years of family history.

The problem? The two had never met before the day they were set to wed, and Valentine was already pregnant. She would confess to Davian on their wedding day, and they would come to the agreement that they'd lie and claim the child was their's once it was born. It was early enough in her pregnancy that it would be a believable lie.

However, given the father of Adrian and Davian's bitterness over the fact that their family began with a bastard child, they loathed her. Simply put, it was always clear to her that she was disliked in their home. In the walls of the King Manor, it was well known that she was not Davian's real kid. He treated her with hate, and spite because of this while placing an arm over her shoulder and smiling when in view of the public.

When her siblings came along it became worse. Physical abuse, from a plethora of horrible spells, perhaps including one of three which were never supposed to be used... they held her to a higher standard as well. Forcing her to be the most perfect, elegant, image of decorum to exist.

Her solace in this was her siblings. She loved them to death, and always ensured they knew how much she cared for them. King would never let her parents touch them, and absorbed their fury whenever she could. They were her whole world, and the only things that could bring a smile to her face in her childhood. Well, them and Cedric Diggory.

"๐™ต๐š›๐š˜๐š– ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šŽ๐šœ๐š๐š›๐šž๐šŒ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—, ๐š˜๐šž๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š•๐šŠ๐š–๐šŽ..."

Her parents were close with his family, meaning they always spent a lot of time together. They were the best of friends. Later, he would become one of few friends she had.

Things took a worse turn when King arrived to Hogwarts. A bloodstain on an untainted lineage, and the first King/ Myra to be sorted into the Slytherin house. The hat had told her she could be sorted into one of three houses, Ravenclaw, Slytherin, or Hufflepuff. She told the hat to place her where it thought she would do best, and that was slytherin.

Her parents forbid her siblings from interacting with her, and filled their brains with horrible lies about her to make them hate her.

"๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š—๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ ๐šŸ๐š’๐š•๐š•๐šŠ๐š’๐š—, ๐š๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŽ ๐šŠ ๐š—๐šŠ๐š–๐šŽ..."

After all, Hufflepuffs were loyal. And there were many different loyalties, including for your image.

At Hogwarts, she was alone for awhile aside from Cedric. About halfway through her first year, she would also become wonderful friends with none other than Harry Potter. Much to his other friends' annoyances.

Everything stayed the same until fourth year. When Cedric Diggory died, and Dumbeldore approached her and asked if she would have any interest in becoming a spy for their side. She agreed, and suffered indescribably because of it. Word spread like wildfire, and whispers circled her ever-day. The worst was when Harry had believed it all for a bit, and treated her like a murderer.

About a year into the arrangement, her brother Marcel realized what was going on. That she wasn't what their parents said, and she wasn't really working for Voldemort. He decided to speak to her about this somewhere he thought was private. However, the prying ears of Draco Malfoy was close around and he told his father about what he heard. That Adrian wasn't actually on their side, and that she had been lying the whole time.

At the end of the year when everyone went home for the summer, Voldemort decided to retaliate. He sent Bellatrix to kill Adrian, but it didn't go as planned. She decided the best way to make her suffer was to kill her brother instead, before her eyes. She fled the scene quickly, leaving it to look like Adrian was the one who had killed him.

She was sent to Azkaban, while they looked into it more. She was there the summer, rotting in guilt and grief and having to hold her tongue about the truth. Telling what really happened would have had consequences for everyone else, and they probably wouldn't have believed her anyway. Eventually, they recovered her wand and tested to see if she had preformed the killing curse. When they found she didn't, she was released and accepted back to Hogwarts for her sixth year.

This is the year the public would learn Adrian King was really the child of Valentine, and Sirius Black. A fact she had known since third year, but never made known to anyone else. This is also the year her mother died - which wasn't exactly devastating to say the least.

"๐™ธ'๐š•๐š• ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šŠ๐šข๐š•๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š ๐šŠ๐š๐šŠ๐š’๐š—..."

โ„ฑ๐’ถ๐“‚๐’พ๐“๐“Ž ๐“‰๐’พ๐‘’๐“ˆ-

Davian King || illegitimate father, alive.

Valentine King || mother, deceased depending on where we are with in the plot.

Juno King || younger sister, alive.

Kade King || younger brother, alive.

Marcel King || younger brother, deceased depending on where we are with the plot.

Ophelia King || younger sister, alive.

Sirius Black || biological father.

"๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŽ ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š‹๐šŽ, ๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š— ๐š˜๐š•๐š ๐šŽ๐š—๐šŽ๐š–๐šข..."

๐’ช๐’ธ๐’ธ๐“Š๐“…๐’ถ๐“‰๐’พ๐‘œ๐“ƒ-

Student || inventor of potions || eventual potions professor at Hogwarts.

๐™ต๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š– ๐š‚๐š™๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š’๐š๐š’๐šŒ ๐™ธ๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š–๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—||

โ„‹๐‘œ๐‘”๐“Œ๐’ถ๐“‡๐“‰๐“ˆ โ„‹๐‘œ๐“Š๐“ˆ๐‘’ -

Slytherin

๐’ซ๐’ถ๐“‰๐“‡๐‘œ๐“ƒ๐“Š๐“ˆ -

A lark. Since a patronus often represents what one loves, or reflects what made them happy, her's is a lark. When she and Cedric were kids, they would spend summers together when the larks were the loudest. It always accentuated the joy, and they mirrored the happiness and freedom she only felt when around the boy.

๐’œ๐“ƒ๐’พ๐“‚๐’ถ๐‘”๐“Š๐“ˆ -

LYNX: The secretive lynx represents controlled power, individualism, and sharp sightedness. Lynx people are generally exceedingly observant, quiet, intelligent and curious. Though their independent nature can strike some as aloof, they are often excellent guides and steadfast friends.

๐’ฒ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’น โ„๐“ƒ๐’ป๐‘œ๐“‡๐“‚๐’ถ๐“‰๐’พ๐‘œ๐“ƒ -

HAWTHORNE: The wand maker Gregorovitch wrote that "hawthorne makes a strange and contradictory wand, as full of paradoxes as the tree that gave it birth. Whose leaves and blossoms heal, and yet whose cut branches smell of death"

Hawthorne wands are complex and intriguing in their natures, just like the owners who best suit them. Hawthorne wands may be best suited to healing magic, but they are also adept at curses. The hawthorne wand seems most at home with a conflicted nature, or witch or wizard going through a period of turmoil.

One should only consider placing a wand in the hands of a witch or wizard of proven talent, or the consequences might be dangerous.

Hawthorne wands have a notable peculiarity; their spells can, when badly handled, backfire.

Wand core:

DRAGONHEART STRING: As a rule, dragon heartstrings produce wands with the most power, which are capable of the most flamboyant spells. Dragon wands tend to learn more quickly than other types. While they can change allegiance from their original owner, they always bond strongly to the current master. The dragon wand tends to be the easiest to turn dark, though it will now bend that way on it's own accord.

"๐™ธ'๐š•๐š• ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šŠ๐šข๐š•๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š ๐šŠ๐š๐šŠ๐š’๐š—..."

๐’œ๐‘’๐“ˆ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐‘’๐“‰๐’พ๐’ธ๐“ˆ-

"๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŽ ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š‹๐šŽ, ๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š— ๐š˜๐š•๐š ๐šŽ๐š—๐šŽ๐š–๐šข
๐™ป๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š•๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŠ..."

โ„ณ๐’พ๐“๐“‰๐’ถ๐“…๐‘’-

Salt and the Sea - The Lumineers

First Light - Hozier

Fish - Wye Oak

It's Gonna be a Lonely Summer - Edison Lighthouse

Scott Street - Phoebe Bridgers

Ryder - Madison Beer

"๐™ป๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š•๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŠ..."

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