#inquisitivewitch

*yes I had to use a photo with this outfit. Because reasons.

HELLO

So I only started this blog a little over a month ago and somehow now I have over 150 followers? Where are all you guys coming from? Seriously though, I love you all and thank you all so much for taking me in with this dork. Mwah!

THE BAES:

@magicalmusesandwheretofindthem : BAE. Seriously I love you so much and I love all our little IM convos and how you’ve been cheering me on through my essays. I also love how we have like....five different threads going and you don’t even falter when I slide in with yet another AU idea. All my love <3 I’m also pretty sure you were one of my first followers.

@loveisforchildren-percivalgraves : How can I ever express how great you are? Both Credence and I absolutely adore your Percy in all his forms, and you’re so lovely and I love chatting with you OOC too. I adore how we’ve been finding shippy songs for them as well as the forty million AUs we keep planning and how I can just jump into your IMs with even more ideas. <3

@implicatedbyprophecy : Sister! Credence loves his sister very much, and I love all the threads we have going and how adorable these two are as a sibling pair. Sibling goals, honestly. Plus our Instagram famous AU is one of my favourite things with these nerds xD

@darkrevclution : I love your Grindelwald so much, and also the relationship we’ve developed between him and Corvus in our AU thread (which I will reply to, I promise). You are very talented and I love you and I love that you use JCB as your FC because I love JCB.

MORE PEOPLE I LOVE VERY MUCH BUT IT IS NEARLY 5AM SO I DON’T HAVE TIME TO WRITE MORE THINGS:

@newts-travels-fast @inquisitivewitch @obsessev @witchesnevercry @muchmorethanmuses @investigauror @inyourgraves @suitedblue @darkmarkcdd @rcdolphus @acanislupus-archive-deactivated @vndeluscus @doexeyedxmarauder @aurorofconfidence @gcminio @accusedoffavoritism @gcldsteintm @lumostm @noxtm @calleo-bricriu @gossipedking @durmstrangxchampion @fleurxdelacour @insideasuitcase @repudiated-heir @progenyofprongs @eccentriclookingwizard @tmvoldemort @princelydoe @clumsyherbologist @ironbellies @gigglewcter @narcissatm @aconstantvigilance @lovedsnake @soulfulauror @hxgoweasley @animosus @femlette @moonytm @tenebrismusa @sxmestupidnoblereason @therearemoreimportanthings @antoinettedurant @cerebrumcormeum

@inquisitivewitch

“You stupid girl! Do you have any idea what you’ve got yourself into?”

Those were the final words that had left the infuriated Potions Master’s lips before he had stormed out of the room, leaving Dumbledore to deal with explaining the mess. So-called beasts based on promises, wishes, and outright trickery were the worst to deal with, but he knew that with the right wording and protections in place, he would be able to control the spirit nymph – and evidently use her for the end goal of his role as a double agent.

All it took to blow months of meticulous planning and care, was one meddlesome Gryffindor.

The spirit nymph had been bound to the name of Snape, as with no living family members, the opportunity to cause havoc for other wizarding folk (or worse – muggles) was unfounded. Just as he was about to crack the hostile creature’s speech patterns, in came the annoyingly curious witch – and out his plans went from the window.

SALTY AF MUNDAY MEMES || ASK so I can spill some tea. { I think I’ve answered most of them after this one. I still have some in my inbox unaswered. } @inquisitivewitch

✖ How has Tumblr RP changed since you started?

I have been around a long time and I first joined Tumblr RP in 2009 - ‘10 with a Harry Potter RPG playing Pansy Parkinson. I made my first indie Draco blog in 2011 - ‘12. I think the easiest way for me to answer this is with bullet points. None of these really existed. At least in my experience.

stylized rp

icon/gif formatting 

reblog as text always

contained themes

stylized themes

stylized graphics elitism 

cutting posts [ this was always a suggestion not a must do ]

roleplay elitism

the ‘call out culture’ [ there was less of it. ]

petty drama [ also less of it. ]

“Since when did you ever need to come talk to me?” Noelle asked, cocking a brow while her three closest friends where behind her. She was the self proclaimed queen of slytherin and the most popular girl in school but she sometimes comes across as blunt and insensitive. She enjoyed intimidating staff and other students, unless you were in her small circle of close friends then she was fiercely loyal. 

“Why not?” Severus countered smoothly. “You’re the smartest witch of your age. That screams ‘target’ on top of being Potter’s best friend.”

       “Professor Granger, I don’t think you realize who you are talking to...” Delphini says, dark eyes wide as she looks at the older witch who had taught her back in school, before her mental break down and small stint in Azkaban.

       “It’s Delphini Malfoy...” she says, the surname feeling odd as it rolled from her lips. For some time at the end of school and a little after she had claimed her biological father’s surname until she was put on her medications and forced into therapy to avoid another Bellatrix being ‘made’, though there had been a short time where the brunette was very comparable to her biological mother, “How much have you had to drink?”

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It was a cold, clear day that greeted the witch as she hurried back from Hogsmeade, the last of the things she needed for her experiment safely tucked away in her rucksack.

Okay, it was just a book, but it was the final book on her list and she was so eager to get back to Ravenclaw Tower so she could finish the work on the spell she was creating for her Charms final.

It was something of a Time Spell, largely inspired by her dealings with the Time Turner a few years previously, but without the hassle of having to actually track down one of the rare devices.

She’d had to get special permission from the Ministry before even starting her work on the experiment, with the promise that - if she were successful - she would gain an Internship with them at the Department of Mysteries for her Seventh Year and they would get the Rights to the spell.

Making it back to the Tower in record time, she hurried to her room and climbed into her fourposter, closing the drapes to give her some privacy as she set out to work.

A few hours later, she felt confident that she’d gotten what she needed, and she straightened her spine with a crack before holding her wand aloft and thinking about a time and a place - Hogsmeade just before she’d entered the book shop - and casting the spell.

“You’re no fool, Granger. We both know that what happened to Potter at the end of the tournament last year is hardly the precursor to something good. You don’t have to be any good at divination to figure that out.”

His voice is quiet, low enough that no one else in the library should hear their conversation. For the most part he kept his eyes on his potions homework, but occasionally they flickered up to glance at her, a dark look in them.