#amestia

So after we talked about amestia I couldn’t get it out of my head (you really were right about the brainrot) so I did some research, because I might want to change something about the zero fics in the tag thing.

So firstly, I think Amelia and Hestia‘s roles are turned around. So canonically, Amelia is head of the department of magical law enforcement (and voted on Harry‘s side in his fifth year), she is killed one year later by Voldemort himself (or at least that’s the opinion of fudge when he talks about it, because she is like really powerful and it needed Voldemort to actually kill her). In the end we don’t know if that’s because she spoke out about Harry (probably partially) or because she was supposed to take over the role of minister of magic after fudge. Most likely just a combination.

The thing is now, neither of them die in the first wizarding war? Idk, Hestia is not even old enough to fight in it, really cause she’s born before 1978 (but we don’t know exactly when). And Hestia is a character in the books, she takes the Dursleys into hiding with another member of the order in 1995.

BUT I found another article about a different hestia jones. I swear I’m so confused. She is born in 1960? So same year as the marauders I guess and goes to school with them. She doesn’t die either tho.

Anyways I’m confused as fuck. As you may have noticed. But I’m really hooked on how you told me about them (because who am I to pass on mcd) so I’m probably gonna do non-cannon compliant (if you can even call it that since there is like no information about them) i don’t care about canon much anyway.

So yeah. (Please don’t take this as like a correction, I might be fucking wrong still, I just needed to ramble to someone about this, after I’ve spend my morning creating a three page word document on them)

Damn this is amazing proud of u

Dw I don’t care about canon & have such little knowledge of it but this is very cool!!

I love the rambles & look at us we came up with a way more compelling story for them than canon!!

beautiful disaster; an amestia playlist

Sweet creature, had another talk about where it's going wrong. But we're still young, we don't know where we're going, but we know where we belong.

i. do i wanna know? arctic monkeys // ii. someday nickelback // iii. feel again onerepublic // iv. drunk ed sheeran // v. the scientist coldplay // vi. behind those eyes 3 doors down // vii. creep radiohead // viii. sweet creature harry styles // ix. i found amber run x. she's in the rain the rose

Combat, I'm ready for combat, I say I don't want that, but what if I do? 'Cause cruelty wins in the movies, I've got a hundred thrown-out speeches I almost said to you.

xi. sad beautiful tragic taylor swift // xii. say something a great big world feat. christina aguilera // xiii. sirens cher lloyd // xiv. beautiful disaster kelly clarkson // xv. the only exception paramore // xvi. how you remind me nickelback // xvii. illicit affairs taylor swift // xviii. hardest of hearts florence and the machine // xix. war of hearts ruelle // xx. the archer taylor swift

moodboard: amestia (amycus point of view)

SHIP AESTHETIC: Amestia

Yeah uh, fun fact: there isn’t any with the exact tag. There’s them with & but no fics with them as like even close to being the main ship/stated as a ship

Os sapatos de Amycus ecoavam pelos corredores enquanto andava sem pressa até o departamento de seu pai. Não o agradava pisar naqueles lados do Ministério. Estava sempre muito bem acomodado em sua zona segura que era seu departamento, sem qualquer risco de encontrar algum familiar, e isso o agradava. O agradava muito. Mas naquela manhã recebera um recado de seu pai dizendo que precisava falar com ele, então não viu opção se não caminhar até o local de trabalho do mais velho para ver o que ele queria. Não tinha um bom pressentimento sobre isso, visto que nos últimos tempos o homem começara a lhe falar coisas que não o agradava completamente. Na verdade, nada mais do que saia da boca de Benedict Carrow o agradava fazia um certo tempo, e ele não sabia se algum diria viria a mudar isso. Desde que deixara de ver o pai como um grande homem e começara a perceber a sujeira por debaixo de sua personalidade, não conseguia mais desfazer-se desta imagem ruim, e ao que parecia aquele era um caminho sem volta.