#griffendor

1:Severus🖤(My guilty obsession...... 🤭)

2:Mr.Malfoy💚

3:Mrs.Malfoy🖤🤍

4:Remus 🤎

5:McGonagall❤

What's yours?!?!

Hogwarts Legacy #02

my name is miliane but i go by liane. (she/her). i’m a 5’4, ravenclaw, bisexual, brown eyes, brown hair, morena skin, who loves anything art-related, astronomy, reading books, binge watching, music, styling my clothes (i’m stuck between kidcore, y2k, cottagecore and indie) and eating food (more than necessary). i’m a sarcastic twat who’s often misunderstood bc it’s basically my mother tongue, but i’m a nice person. INFP-T. and when it comes to relationships, i would love a guy who’s gonna be willing to put up with my impulsive bs sometimes lol, like sneaking out in the middle of the night to eat at the kitchens, watch movies together and dance like we’re the only ones left. he wouldn’t force anything out of me til he and i know that i’m ready. and i would rlly love if he would give me one or two of his hoodies, and he would spray them with his cologne bc he knows that i love the way he smells, and maybe sneak in a small note for me to read in the pockets. i love forehead and nose kisses, i’m a goner for those. pet names are one of my weaknesses, (love, lovely, darling, babe, baby)— and i’m yours. i’m not much of an affectionate person as i didn’t have much of it during my childhood, so simple handholding and hugs would make me a bit flustered and awkward but very much appreciated. (PFT- i just copy and paste this whenever i see a ship post <3)

Who your ideal partner is and why

Fred Weasely. You're both sarcastic patient sweeties. Fred would be the perfect man to take things slow with you, and he would adore your mandatory midnight adventures. Being the caring romantic he is, a cold frostbitten winter night would never go by in which your much smaller body was not adorned by one of his much bigger Gryffindor jumpers. You were compatible in many ways, but perhaps most importantly, you were both kind; in a slow and saturated kind of way. The kindness that enveloped the two of you is a soft flowering of the soul, one that requires strength and admiration to remain in the ever-bloom.

How you met

At Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes. You had stopped in on a whim after all your friends wouldn't shut up about the bubbling electric pink love potions they had bought there for only a few pence and were trying to slip into Draco's morning apple juice (you didn't get the hype around him anyway). The store was joyous, a welcome relief from the drab grey winter skies, but something caught your eye beyond the Peruvian darkness powder and extendable ears. It was a flash of strawberry blonde - no, red, hair. It was the red of wedding carnations, a pop of color in the grey. He strolled up to you with a smirk, a similar hue brandishing his cheeks. He too had seen you across the room, unable to stop himself from coming over and blabbering to you about this week's deals, unable to tear his eyes away from your dark chocolate brown eyes. 

First Date

Sneaking to the kitchens to make dinner. Fred knew you stayed up late, as you would always come knocking on his door past waking hours asking him to read you this week's star chartings or to tell him all about the vintage fairy dress you had gotten that day. He wanted to take advantage of this and asked you to close your eyes as he guided you down the corridors of Hogwarts late at night for a surprise. He couldn't help but smile as he admired the flush on your cheeks from the way he squeezed your hand. When the two of you reached the kitchen, he allowed you to open your eyes, only to reveal a satin table cloth adorning a quaint wooden oak table, covered with yellow golden candles reflecting light off of Fred's glossy forest colored eyes. On an endless array of plates there were sushi rolls with salmon slices as thin as paper, noodles in a creamy white buttery sauce, cheese that melts on your tongue served with sweet blue grapes, and a glossary of jams and crackers and sweets that made your mouth water. Instead of responding, you leaned in and planted a soft ghost of a kiss on Fred's cheek. Though he would surely have a month's worth of detention if they got caught, he couldn't help but think it was all worth it, if only to feel your soft rose-colored lips on him for a just second.

Little things about the two of you:)

-Him never being able to stop staring at you during astronomy class, and the both of you blushing and looking away when you noticed.

-Fred would have the ingenious idea to prank you, and then quickly discover to probably not do that again.

 -He was so warm, both in actual body temperature and his love for you, like a glowing ember can ignite hope, he ignited it in you.

-He literally lives to make you happy and will do anything to make you laugh, even if that means embarrassing himself for it.

-Even when he's at his worst, he always gives you love without measure or reservation.

A song that reminds me of your relationship: Televised by Hunny