mirror-faced with a heart made of glass
hogwarts au feat. durmstrang rumi, beauxbatons mira, hogwarts zoey
Its midterm season and y’all know what that means: studying writing a 20k fic about my newest obsession!
Chapter 1: so easy on the eyes, but so hideous on the inside
It’s funny, isn’t it? How so much can change during a single year. It was quite simple: keep her head down, armour polished, and win the tournament—no matter the cost.
And now?
Now she’s throwing herself against the dirt walls of an underground maze, trying her best not to be pummelled by a gorilla…all because two people couldn't keep it within themselves to stay away.
All because Rumi couldn’t help but feel a warmth blooming in her chest every time their eyes met. All because of…some girl. Granted, a girl with hair so bright that she must be magic itself. But still…just a girl. A girl who happens to be the reason why she’s fucked. Totally and utterly fucked. Because somewhere, somehow, during her time at Hogwarts, Mira went from being everything she hated to everything she wanted. She has no idea why—there are a million reasons why she shouldn’t like Mira.
or: Triwizard Tournament AU where Rumi’s walls are higher than ever, Mira is in the middle of her wild-child era, and Zoey's just trying not to become a child of divorce twice

















