#mudbloods

I am starting to come around to the idea of educating muggleborns in some rudimentary form, however I am still opposed to integrating them into the general Hogwarts population. Muggleborns need to be mindful of their place, and should be kept at arms length. However, keeping them in the same category as muggles would result in them interbreeding and creating more magical abominations.

On record, no. I, nor Lucius, would not acknowledge my grandchild, nor Draco's supposed wife. I would not want any relationship with her and I would not appreciate her attempts to have one with me.

(A/N: this is long so if you make it to the end, here's a congratulatory magical pet of your choice that you can take to Hogwarts! 🦉🐈🐈‍⬛🐸 (feel free to smuggle in any other's of you like 😉))

Slytherin: The house of ambition, cunning, pride, determination, resourcefulness, and self-preservation.

~Slytherin is the long nights spent outside in the winter weather. The feeling of reading Gothic poetry by the warm fire. Loving seeing flocks of crows in random parks, knowing that someone might be dealt the card of grief.

~Speaking of cards…

~Slytherin is the power to acknowledge the fact that despite your current hand, you can still win the game. The strategy of keeping all your thoughts to yourself. Being weary of anyone and everything they come into contact with.

~Walking into a library and getting high off of the smell of the old and cracked leather bound books. The aromas of fresh ink. Raven feather quills. Procrastinating on projects because you know you'll still get full-marks. And then staying up late working on said projects just to make sure you have all the finishing touches.

~Old leather jackets that smell of stale nicotine smoked from childhood days passed.

~Movies from the 1930s that show just how well-mannered the aristocracy can be.

~Wearing your headphones without any music on just so you can overhear conversations. After all, it's not eavesdropping if they let themselves be heard.

~Unintentionally gossiping because you don't realize that not everyone is as observing as you are. Intentionally gossiping because someone has betrayed your trust.