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the apparition (prologue) - hogwarts legacy fic (s.s)

title inspired on the apparition, by sleep token

summary: An old family friend arrives on the Villin household with strange but intriguing news, and an undoubtly helpful preposition for the 15 year old set of twins whom hold something ancient and unknown within them.

cw: 1.2K words, hogwarts legacy fanfiction, female MC, sebastian sallow x female!MC, poppy sweeting x male!MC, muggle raised MCs, eventual pining & romance, eventual fluff & angst, minimal lore alterations, dialogue alterations, added events, sebastian sallow x seer!MC, will definitely add more as the chapters go on.

a/n: ahhh I honestly can't believe I'm posting this (after revising it three solid times, having second thoughts and realizing it’s super long), this has been in my drafts since I finished the game, writing the prologue (and half of the first chapter 🤫) has been so fun up until now and I really, REALLY hope you enjoy this, and my silly OCs.

-xxx, lola <3.

A dream, the same one as always.

A roar of an animal, falling, nausea, abandoned ruins, white flashes of light.

A snake, a brunette, a mysterious task, four portraits, a cure for an illness, bright red, pain.

Brown eyes, they feel like home, now they’re melancholic, a sadness which is hidden behind books and wittiness, something dark, corruption.

An owl, a tomb, a green explosion, regret.

An important fight, the fate of the world, death.

Light summer rain tapped on the window as Ellise awoke with a start, she rubbed her temples and gazed over to the bed on the other side of the room. Her brother, Aiden, was still asleep whilst the low light that got through the curtains reflected softly off his freckled features and silvery hair, he snored lightly.

As she pushed her quilt over to the side, muffled conversations could be heard coming from the other side of the door - intriguing - people rarely visited them, a widowed woman with twins to raise alone, townsfolk saw it as bad omen, or just sheer misfortune.

The girl quickly changed her clothes and brushed her disheveled silver hair, pining half of it up in an acceptable updo. She creaked the door open, careful not to disrupt the chattery voices nor wake her brother from his slumber and walked over to the top of the stairs.

“Jasmine tea! One of my favorite blends, thank you for your hospitality, Abigail." An unknown voice echoed through the halls of the Villin home, her mother chuckled softly.

"Don't mention it, Fig. You were Rick’s friend, that makes you a friend of mine." Rick. Richard Villin, this mysterious man was her father’s friend?

Ellise never knew much about her father, he died when she and her brother we’re a really young, her mother refrained from talking about him, it never seemed as if she didn’t want to, it felt like she couldn’t.

“Eavesdropping again, Leesie?” She snapped her head back at her bedroom door, squealing softly “You know mom doesn’t like it when you do that.”

“Bloody hell, Aiden! And you need to stop creeping up on people.” She bit back at him.

“That’s not polite for a lady, Leesie.”

“I’m glad you’re both dressed and awake!” They froze, both their mouths clamping shut “We have a visitor, and he’s here to see you two.”

The tread down the flight of stairs was rather awkward for the twins, their mother right behind their tracks ushering them forward to meet the mysterious man. He was sat on the kitchen table, nestling a tea cup between his hands. His gaze quickly flicked towards the fifteen year olds and he swiftly got up from his chair.

“Ah! I’m glad you’re both here at last, pleasure to meet you.” He gave them a soft smile while shaking both their hands “I’m Eleazar Fig, I was an old friend of your father’s.”

“Pleasure to meet you too, Mr. Fig.” Aiden answered on their behalf, his sister nodding in acknowledgement.

“Fig is here to talk to you both about important matters, I’ll be taking care of the chores in the kitchen to give you some privacy.” Their mother walked over to the archway opposite to the table “Make sure to show him hospitality, and tell him about last week’s event.” She reprimanded softly as Aiden gulped, Ellise chuckled.

Both of the twins sat down at the table, Fig sitting opposite to them both, he cleared his throat. “Last week’s event?” He arches an eyebrow, Aiden looked away from him, a rather embarrassed expression plastered on his face.

“Well Aiden was quarreling with the Jones’ boy, they live just down the street from here.” Ellise signaled with her hand “And when me and mom got there he was staring him down while the poor kid floated, we still have no idea how that happened.”

“Well, you’re both wizards! That’s why.” Fig said, baffled at their confusion, to him they took after their father, after all. Did Abigail not tell them anything beforehand? “Although, rather late bloomers if you were to ask me.”

To say Ellise’s eyes were as big as dinner plates was an understatement, Aiden just laughed at the man’s face, much to their mother’s distaste “For God’s sake! Wizards? You can’t be earnest sir.”

“Your mother didn’t tell you anything?” Eleazar asked “After all, I came to deliver your acceptance letters from Hogwarts.”

“I don’t mean to be rude sir.” Ellise stated “But what even is a ‘Hogwarts’?”

“Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, it’s where you’re both supposed to study next term.” Fig said calmly “Usually wizarding children show magic at one and ten, but you’ve only showed signs of witchcraft this year, so you’re both quite late bloomers.”

Is this why both of them didn’t fit in with the other kids in their borough? Ellise could only wonder. She always knew something was different about them, but could never figure out what exactly it was. Sure, an unknown man telling her and Aiden that they possessed “magical abilities” was nothing far from odd.

“You said children show magic at one and ten?” She asked, the man nodded “Wouldn’t that mean we’re rather far behind in- Well this sounds weird, magical studies?”

“Leesie, you’re actually taking this seriously!?” Aiden questioned, rather harshly for her liking.

“Well Aiden, it’s not my fault as if it seemed you made the Jones’ kid float around and about!” She snapped at him.

“Stop arguing!” Abigail’s head popped out of the archway as she reprimanded the both of them.

Aiden frowned and looked away from his sister, Ellise looked at her lap as she fidgeted with her hands. Fig took the opportunity to slide two letters over the table and towards the pair.

“Those are your acceptance letters from Hogwarts, you better skim them over.” He commented “And yes Ellise, you’re quite behind other kids your age, but that’s why I’m here too. Magic outside school is strictly forbidden for underage wizards, but the Ministry asked me to come teach you the basics and escort you both to school for the beginning of term.”

“So we have a month to catch up on what?” Aiden scoffed “Four years worth of knowledge?”

“Precisely.” Fig grinned “Although, you’ll have to use the second hand wands that were lended to me, let’s hope that won’t be an issue.”

“When do we start?” Ellise exclaimed. In other circumstances she would’ve found her impulsive question quite rude, but in this moment she didn’t care to hide her bubbling excitement. Aiden couldn’t help but still look apprehensive as he skimmed over his now opened letter.

“We can start today if you’d like.” Fig couldn’t manage to hide his matching excitement, they could tell he looked forward to teaching “Well, if your mother wouldn’t mind it, that is.”

“Oh, I’m quite sure she wouldn’t mind a day of freedom from our bickering.” Aiden stated, lightly shouldering his sister, whom gave her a soft smile in return.

They surely had a busy summer ahead of them, Ellise couldn’t help the excitement bubbling up in her chest, she was looking forward to this new reality.

a/n: ah yes, the famous “post and run”🏃‍♀️

-> chapter one

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guys.. i know what you’re going to think but HEAR ME OUT:

Now that I’ve started writing the Hogwarts Legacy fic for my ocs, I’ve been seriously thinking about switching Ellise from a Slytherin to a Hufflepuff, WHY you might ask.

First off, I really want to resonate with her, and I’m a Hufflepuff. Fyi Hufflepuffs aren’t nice all the time (NOT REFERRING TO ME cause im stepped on all the time it’s actually an issue) but i’ve met some super sassy arsed hufflepuffs and I think it fits her well.

Second, Hufflepuff x Slytherin duos are everything to me, so since she’s pairing with Seb I think it would be a great change of house.

AND FINAL, the Hufflepuffs get to go to Azkaban, and I was planning on adding that to the fic to make the choice at the end of Seb’s quest line 10x more meaningful

Ok thank you for listening to my ted-talk slay I love you all bye!

ps: chapter one is coming out today cause I’m finally done 🤑

Hey guys! I really was planning to post another chapter of my fic soon, as I have everything already planned out, but I’m moving houses and between cleaning the new house and packing stuff from the old one AND having university tests, I didn’t have the time to sit and write the chapter yet. Bear with me and soon the new chapter will be out!

Thank you all for the support💗

xx lola

Мой ОС Виктор и Анна. Иллюстрация к фанфику.

so. um. i wanted to post something about my mc. but i realized i need to Explain her a little. even if my english is wonky. even if no one besides me will like her. i'm willing to sacrifice my pride lmao ( pls don't beat the shit out of me because of misspelling or weird use of words or horrendous grammary. i'm silly your honor )

SO. there's her profile thing ?? i guess ??? and yes. my every character is armenian, thank you very much. es hay em what can i say 😭

cr for sheet: @kiwiplaetzchen

aaaaand there we go with A Lot Of facts sbout her ...

about blood status ! i believe she doesn't really know about all that stuff. in my head magic armenia is tied together with non-magic one, because there's no magic school and communities are small and local. wizards live like muggles, live side by side with them. therefore blood of her family is so mixed, that i can't even say is she half-blood or what.

and she doesn't know english very well. her handwriting is in block letters and it's stiff and sloppy. often when she's yapping about something she switches to her mother tongue without realizing it. and then she tries to translate her rant, but fails miserably lmao. that's why she asks her friends for help with textbooks in classes and why she hates potions ( she doesn't know all that terminology for ingredients )

during the first days at hogwarts she was a little shy, but quickly became friend with poppy and natty. then she beat the shit out of sebastian in the duel and felt Very confident because of everyone's vivid reaction, so she started to befriend every person in this school lol. she's very tactile and kinda touch-starved even though she always pissed her siblings off with the need to touch and hug and peck Everyone ( but they always let her do it )

also. she's aroace. she really loves her friends, but she do not understand ( and need ) romantic love and relationshisp. i mean, she doesn't really know she's aroace she live in 19 century lmao. but not once in her live she fell in love

she have 5 siblings: two oldest siblings zabel and levon, older siblings lilith and masis and smol sis asthik ( who's a menace to society. ) she loves them to death, but in the summer after 5th year there was a huge drama about levon and maro was Fighting for him with zabel ( who's a homophobic bitch, but i'm the one who made her like this so i'm not shitting her 😭 )

and they lived in constantinople, but when father died they moved to erivan, hometown of their mother. after this she have some kind of prophecies about something bad happening with their family and maro being their "savior". that's why maro ended up in hogwarts, like it's the only school except koldovstoretz that her mother know about. and there's some relatives in england, who left erivan when it became part of russian empire in 1829 ( i think ??? i'm not too familiar with dates, but i want this story to work ... )

also her patronus was the van cat ( or vana katu, it's a landrace of cats found around lake van ) like her father's. but she doesn't cast patronus often so she found out that her patronus has changed to the borzoi at 6th year. her neighbor from a wealthy family bred borzoi from russian empire and she fell in love with these dogs from the very first time she saw them. it's kind of a symbol of her homesickness and yearning for family, for her life in erivan.

so. um. if you read all that text above. thank you. i really want to be in fandom and to show my maro to everyone 🤲 i will post arts with her. i guess ........ and i really want to draw other people's characters !!! i just like the vibes in here lol

so. i drew some maro's outfits from different times of her life.

and i commented on all the outfits 😭

5th year outfit is just uniform, but maro made some changes as you see. i think she really likes wearing skirts without all that shirts and pants under them ( there's at least two layers under outerwear in armenian taraz ). but she still likes wearing colorful socks ( gulpa ) and belt ( honjang ). also ! i didn't draw it here, but maro have a big collection of scarves and loves to wear them during cold weather.

the outfit of the summer after 6th year is taraz. i don't think i drew it right, but i tried at least lmao. i had a little trouble here, because maro is western armenian and she lived most of her life in there, but now she's in erivan, in eastern armenia. eastern taraz have a lot of differences from western. and i think maro were struggling with all that erivan fashion and rules of clothing. so she have some weird combination of western and eastern taraz. plus the fact that i only have a moderate understanding of the history of taraz ........ sadly. also her hair is growing longer !!

the last outfit is some mix of taraz and european clothes. she still likes wearing gulpa and honjang and now she wears an apron ( mezar ) for not only practical but also sentimental reasons hehe. mezar is a significant part of western taraz, but maro did not wear it in erivan because it wasn't that popular there. and she wears some cool european boots lmao. and she cut her hair short, because she no longer lives in armenia and could do it.

um. yeah i love her and that's why i wrote that much about her clothes 😭😭😭 again. if you read all of that. Thank you.

there's some portraits of maro and her siblings !!! from oldest to youngest

i don't know why but i wanted to draw all of them. and idk why i chose this semi-realistic style ... i'm a menace to myself. anyway i like how each drawing looks, but together they looks So weird 😭😭😭 because the style of the drawings jumps back and forth ... and it annoys me a bit too much .........

i don't want to explain all of them rn, because it will be toooooo much text. maybe i'll make a post about it later.

but if you're interested in anything about maro and/or her siblings, you can send an ask 🥺 i'll definitely answer !!

art trade with @siboom777 !!!!!!

sally is a pleasure to draw 🥺 she's baby ( with a hammer ...... )

who would have known that me and siboom live in the same city and study at the same university in the same program lmao good things happen in this fandom

it's an old ( kinda ??? i drew it in july when i was in yerevan ) drawing buuut i remembered about it today hehe so. here's seb & omi & maro aka troublemakers as borzoi in scarves !!! this is an illustration for a lil fic that i wrote but it's in russian ... so just look at the drawing i guess .........

i want to talk about maro's friendship with sebastian and ominis . and a little about her relationships with my other hl character who was created by accident lmao

they became very close during seb's "adventures". i think seb liked that maro is very naive and always helping her friends bc she's very loyal. also sebastian reminded maro of her older brother masis because of freckles and dark hair. they have natural siblings dynamic with all this teasing and playful fights-duels. but still maro wouldn't hesitate to die for him. and she mean it truly.

ominis at first thinks that she's kinda stupid and too careless. it's getting worse because she's bad at english and it's hard for her to properly understand what ominis is so angry about and he thought she's just being petty and playing dumb. but then i think omi kinda became attached to her bc she tries so much to study and be a good friend and blablabla. with ominis her dynamic is more calm: maro just tries to keep him company and be less annoying. it's kinda like she behaves with her older sister zabel. but omi allows her to hug him for a long time and peck him on the cheeks.

so they all became friends but maro still spends a lot of time with girls: imelda, poppy and natty.

at the end of the year maro is broken mentally. all the deaths and grief that occurred is really driving her crazy. so she's starting to feel more comfortable around seb and omi than around girls who have different experience with this accursed 5th year. so at the end of the year she and the boys are best friends.

also. at 6th year maro is befriending my other oc valeri, who is 7th year ravenclaw. they knew each other before but never were close. then boom — they're on the same potions detention. they start to hang out and talk a lot and don't forget how tactile maro is. omi and seb are arguing and fighting a lot bc of unresolved tension lmao that's why maro feel more at ease with valeri. so valeri kinda got a crush at maro ... and it's a long story but they start to date and everything. but during this time maro understands that she's not capable of loving someone romantically. poor leri what can i say .....

so !! i've got a lot of thoughts about maro and her relationships with other characters but it's very hard for me to write about it like this for some reason especially in english ... but i think i'll post something about maro and valeri !!! i love them even though they're kinda tragic. if you got any questions you can ask it !!!!!!! I would love to answer it

i want to do this challenge !!! please send me your mc in comments/reblogs and i'll draw them !!

i don't know how long it'll take though ...

upd : i can and will make more than 6 arts !!! so if you want you certainly can send me your mc 🥺 i'll just draw for a long time but i'll draw everyone !!!!!

Was sick in bed today so I made a gif. Animation is pain.

I just realized I never introduced my Hogwarts Legacy OC. Shame. Shame!

Anyway, this is Jeanne Watson, a Ravenclaw and certified dumb-smart person. I'll probably do some more sketches of her when I find the time. Calculus is currently the bane of my existence.

Here's more Jeanne. I'll probably post more on her as I go and figure out more about what I want her story to look like (for the fanfic I will inevitably write). But for now, here's what I got:

She's a Ravenclaw, much to her surprise.

Her dad's Irish, hence the accent that can be seen when she's majorly peeved or tired (I learned some Irish swears for this; apologies if I used them wrong, I don't know any Irish folks lol).

I figure she's a muggleborn - just makes sense for what I want to cover in the story and for who she is as a person.

She's got the redhead anger, if you catch my drift.

She was really excited about being able to wear trousers and knickebockers when she got to Hogwarts. Skirts are nice, but hard to move super freely in.

Anyway, thanks for reading. Fic will be coming soon (hopefully) and I'll probably open up commissions at some point soon as well. Yay!

Found this is the depths of one of my giant sketch pages I have saved. It's pretty old, but it still fits Jeanne well lol.

(Original image is from Chargeman Ken, just fyi)

More old sketches of Jeanne. Figured it would be fun to look back on all the changes I made to her while I edit the first chapter of my Hogwarts Legacy fic. Honestly, she hasn't changed all that much - it's mainly just little things like her accent and her impatience for idiocy lol.

And yes, she would absolutely still cuss out Rookwood if the opportunity arose (especially after what I have planned for his character [insert evil laugh])

It was colossal. Stone towers and turrets stretched into the sky, scraping against the stars and blocking out the moon with even more resolve than the forest canopy. The cliff it sat atop was enclosed by a lake, pitch black and as vast as the night it reflected.

Hogwarts – in all its glory - was within reach.

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Backgrounds are hard (I've never actually done a fully lit one with out a photo reference so that's fun), but this turned out pretty cool.

And, why yes, this is an excerpt from my fanfic. I did just quote my own writing. And no one can stop me.

Hehehehehehe

More old Jeanne art since all of my current projects are very time-consuming lol.

I figure, since Jeanne is a muggle-born, she isn't very reliant on magic in the beginning. It just doesn't immediately occur to her to pull her wand out for all her problems. So, when Mr. Rookwood decides to try and start a fight in a bar, Jeanne decides the only logical counter is to smash an empty bottle and go ham wild. What's a 15 year old girl to do when two grown men harass her? Commit acts of great violence, that's what!

This is still very much accurate and will absolutely be in my fic. I might have to do a redraw of this eventually, make it more dramatic lol.

Line up of characters for fun (and pain). I kinda guessed on their heights just based on what I've seen in-game, so it's probably not completely accurate but whatever lol.

So, Ominis is the tallest, followed closely by Sebastian, and then Garreth. Samantha is the shortest (though she's definitely taller than Poppy, who is probably going to be the smallest out of the entire cast).

I'll probably do a bigger one later on with as many people as I can fit onto a page (more pain).

Arcanum Arcanorum

And for the moment at least I have been waiting for... the first chapter is finally up! Jeanne's story has officially been posted to AO3! Chapters will hopefully come every 1-2 weeks (depending on my homework load - I have a lot of reading lol).