#simon cahill

Parte 2

Angel desceu a escada em espiral da torre da Corvinal, sentindo seu coração palpitar violentamente enquanto milhões de pensamentos corriam por sua mente como uma imensa avalanche. Como algo que ele não acreditava perturba tanto nele? Naomi não podia prever o futuro, ninguém podia - então se ele não acreditava nisso, por que o deixava tão ansioso?

Ele percorreu os corredores, a frustração e o nervosismo pulsavam em sua mente e em seu coração. Assim que chegou à biblioteca, ele precisou respirar um pouco, para se acalmar, madame Pince o expulsaria se fizesse muito barulho. Ao entrar na biblioteca, ele passou para a seção de herbologia. Sentado em uma cadeira vazia, ele bateu com força o livro sobre a mesa e acabou surpreendendo outro garoto que estava sentado atrás de uma grande pilha de livros de herbologia.

O garoto de cabelos castanhos claros com reflexos avermelhados, olhou surpreso para Angel, seus olhos azuis parecendo o céu de verão, usava um suéter azul com o desenho de uma pata canina e estava escrito "Woof" em letras grandes sobre o peito. O garoto era um corvino chamado Simon Cahill, que tinha o mesmo ano que Angel, eles haviam participado de sessões de estudo juntos antes.

– Ah, Angel, você me assustou. – Disse Simon, tirando a grande pilha de livros do caminho.

– Desculpe Simon, eu não te vi aí. – Angel pegou um livro de herbologia da prateleira e sentou-se na cadeira livre ao lado de Simon.

– Existe um problema, Angel? – perguntou Simon, descansando a pena e virando-se para Angel.

– Não é nada. – Angel tentou se concentrar em sua redação de Herbologia sobre o uso do Guelricho, mas as palavras de Naomi tomaram conta de sua mente.

– Bem, seus olhos me dizem o contrário. – argumentou Simon, colocando a mão no ombro de Angel e olhando para ele em solidariedade. – Você pode me dizer o que aconteceu.

Soltando um longo suspiro, Angel começou a falar em um tom exasperado.

– Eu agi como um completo idiota na frente de Naomi. – disse Angel, fixando os olhos no desenho do guelricho no livro. – Acabei perdendo a paciência e gritando com ela, me sinto culpado por isso. Mas ela me disse que Ollie iria morrer, fiquei muito zangado, ele é meu melhor amigo, estave sempre ao meu lado quando eu precisei Ollie é como um irmão para mim, entendeu? Então eu fiquei muito frustrada e gritei com ela na frente de todos na nossa sala comunal. Eu nunca gritei com ninguém antes, não acredito em adivinhação, mas isso não era motivo para eu gritar com Naomi.

– Então ela te contou sobre a morte de Ollie, eu não achei que ela faria isso. – Comentou Simon, pensativo.

– Espere, você sabia disso? – Angel olhou para Simon com um olhar confuso no rosto.

– Indiretamente, ouvi Naomi conversando sobre isso com Loai e Lian, e eles pareciam um pouco preocupados, para ser sincero.

– Eles sabiam? – Angel olhou surpreso para Simon. – Por que ninguém me disse nada?

– Você teria acreditado? – perguntou Simon, olhando gentilmente para Angel.

– Eu... – Angel queria negar, no entanto, quando se tratava de seus melhores amigos, ele não acreditaria nem se o próprio, Albus Dumbledore, dissesse isso a ele. Soltando um suspiro, o garoto de cabelos azuis olhou melancolicamente para sua redação. – Não, eu não teria acreditado. Eu errei com Naomi, mas Ollie é meu melhor amigo, ele foi meu primeiro amigo em Hogwarts. Antes de conhecê-lo, eu não me aceitava, tinha vergonha do meu lado veela, e isso acabou me afastando de todos, mas então eu o conheci e tudo mudou.

“Você entende como isso é difícil para mim? Sabendo que meu melhor amigo pode morrer, não consigo pensar nisso.

Angel parou por um momento, só de pensar na possibilidade de Ollie morrer, fez seu coração partir. Involuntariamente, seus olhos estavam cheios de lágrimas.

– Eu não quis ser rude com ela, mas ... eu não posso acreditar que meu melhor amigo vai morrer.

As lembranças de todos os momentos em que ele esteve com Ollie voltaram para ele, seu primeiro encontro com Ollie nas margens do Lago Black, o momento em que Ollie mostrou a Angel sua forma de veela na floresta proibida e como ele o confortou na época. A lembrança de quando Ollie estava em conflito com sua forma Veela, e naquele momento, foi a vez de Angel para confortá-lo. Na partida de quadribol, onde ele praticamente entregou o jogo com medo de entrar em conflito ao jogar contra seu melhor amigo. O tempo que passaram o primeiro Natal juntos em Hogwarts e como ele o confortou quando teve o pesadelo.

Todas aquelas boas lembranças estavam apenas deixando Angel ainda mais deprimido, a ponto de ele não poder mais se conter e as lágrimas escorrerem pelo rosto, ele escondeu o rosto nas mãos, e Simon se levantou da cadeira e puxou Angel para um abraço.

– Eu entendo você, Angel. – Disse Simon passando a mão nas costas de Angel. – Eu entendo que você estava com raiva, afinal, Ollie é seu melhor amigo e você não quer perdê-lo. Quanto à sua situação com Naomi, se você se sente tão culpado, é simples, basta pedir desculpas a ela e explicar como você se sentiu sobre isso, tenho certeza que ela vai entender.

– Eu fui um idiota, gritei com ela no meio da sala comunal, na frente de muitos corvinos, e ela até chorou. Ela nunca vai me perdoar...

– Angel, você não pode ter certeza disso, o pior erro que pode ser cometido é nunca tentar fazer nada. – disse Simon, sorrindo sabiamente para Angel. – Naomi é uma garota muito gentil, ela vai te perdoar.

Angel se endireitou, secando os olhos e respirando fundo para se acalmar, alinhando a gravata e arrumando alguns pelos soltos que caíam sobre o rosto.

– Obrigado por me ouvir, Simon, é bom falar com você.

– Não tem problema, Angel. – disse Simon, sorrindo para ele. – Estou aqui sempre que você precisar de mim.

Depois de conversar com Simon, como bons corvinos, eles terminaram o dever de casa. Assim que Angel saiu da biblioteca, ele enviou uma nota para Naomi para encontrá-lo na uma das estufas, na qual ele estaria trabalhando naquele momento. Angel não sabia se a garota iria aparecer, mas ele esperava que ele pudesse se desculpar com ela, ele conjurou um buquê de magnólias como um pedido de desculpas.

Após vários minutos de espera, Angel havia perdido a esperança. Porém no momento em que ele estava prestes a retornar à sala comunal da Corvinal, a porta da estufa se abriu e a garota de cabelos rosa entrou.

Naomi entrou na estufa, mas seu olhar era de medo, ela manteve os braços na frente do corpo em modo de defesa. Era possível ver o medo nos olhos da garota, e Angel não podia culpá-la, seu comportamento com Naomi era totalmente deplorável. E agora, ele tinha muita vergonha de suas ações. Mesmo que Naomi se aproximou dele, a garota manteve uma distância segura entre eles e permaneceu em silêncio, Angel notando que ele teria que falar primeiro.

– O... O... obrigado por vir, Naomi. – disse Angel, envergonhada. – Eu ... eu ... queria me desculpar, sei que o que fiz foi errado e sinto muito pelo que fiz, não deveria ter gritado com você, estou com muita vergonha por causa disso. Espero que você possa me perdoar.

Angel pegou o buquê de magnólias rosa e as entregou à garota, que as aceitou com timidez. O olhar de Naomi era uma mistura de deleite e medo, era evidente que ela estava chocada com o comportamento de Angel, menos de duas horas atrás ele a tinha gritado na sala comunal e agora aqui estava ele, pedindo desculpas e tentando ser amigável.

– O que eu fiz foi inexplicável, mas espero que você possa me entender. Ollie é como um irmão para mim, ele me ajudou no momento em que afastei todos, ele era meu primeiro amigo, ele me entendeu e me ajudou, então quando você me disse sobre sua previsão, eu perdi a calma. Espero que você possa me perdoar.

Naomi olhou para Angel por alguns minutos. Angel não sabia o que estava acontecendo na mente da garota, e ele teve que confessar que não gostou quando ela olhou para ele assim, mas ele teve que compensar Naomi.

– Não posso evitar, Ângelo. Vejo certas coisas que acontecerão, mesmo que você não acredite em mim, posso ver o futuro e, infelizmente, em certos casos, pode ser realmente muito triste, desculpas, fiquei com muito medo quando você gritou comigo, mesmo que eu esteja acostumada a isso. Eu nunca esperei que um dos amigos de Ollie me tratasse assim também.

– Me desculpe, eu nunca tive amigos, então a idéia de perdê-los me assusta muito, há alguns meses, eu descobri isso através do meu bicho papão. – confessou Angel.

– Então, como você conheceu Ollie Potter? – Naomi, que, há apenas um minuto, estava em constante modo de autodefesa, agora parecia mais relaxada segurando o buquê de magnólias e brincando com as pétalas.

Angel não pôde deixar de sentir alívio ao ver que a garota estava mais relaxada com sua companhia. E ele começou a contar como se apresentou a Ollie e sobre o tempo em que se escondeu na Floresta Proibida e como Ollie o encontrou, apesar do começo problemático de Naomi, ele se sentiu muito confortável contando essas histórias para ela. As lembranças de ver a forma de Veela de Ollie e muitas outras, aqueceram seu coração e o fizeram sorrir - foi um grande sentimento.

Depois de compartilhar todas as histórias sobre Ollie, Angel e Naomi pareciam se dar bem. Eles deixaram a estufa e foram para a Sala Comum da Corvinal e estavam rindo de algumas histórias engraçadas que Naomi estava compartilhando sobre algumas de suas previsões. No fundo, Angel ainda não acreditava nas previsões do futuro, mas não podia negar que algumas das histórias de Naomi eram realmente engraçadas.

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The Forecast

Part 2

Angel descended the spiraling stairway of the Ravenclaw tower, feeling his heart flutter violently as a million thoughts raced through his mind like a huge avalanche. How could something he didn't believe disturb in him so much? Naomi couldn't predict the future, nobody could – so if he believed that, why did it make him so anxious?

He stamped through the corridors, frustration and nervousness pounding in his mind and heart. As soon as he arrived at the library, he had to take a few breaths to calm himself down, Madame Pince would kick him out if he made too much noise. Upon entering the library, he proceeded to the herbology section. Sitting in an empty chair, he hit his book hard on the table and ended up startling another boy who was sitting behind a large pile of herbology books.

The boy with light brown hair with reddish highlights, looked up in surprise at Angel, his blue eyes resembling the summer sky. He wore a blue sweater with the design of a canine paw and it was spelt out "Woof" in large letters. The boy was a Ravenclaw named Simon Cahill, who was the same year as Angel; they had participated in study sessions together before.

"Ah, Angel, you scared me," said Simon, taking the large stack of books out of the way.

"Sorry Simon, I didn't see you there." Angel picked up a herbology book from the shelf and sat in the free chair next to Simon.

"Is there a problem, Angel?" asked Simon, resting his quill and turning to Angel.

"It's nothing." Angel tried to concentrate on his Herbology essay on gillyweed usage, but Naomi's words overtook his mind.

"Well, your eyes tell me otherwise," prodded Simon, placing his hand on Angel's shoulder and looking at him in solidarity. "You can tell me what happened."

Letting out a long tired breath, Angel started to speak in an exasperated tone.

"I acted like an complete idiot in front of Naomi," Angel said, fixing his eyes on the drawing of gillyweed in the book. "I ended up losing my temper and yelling at her, I feel a little guilty about it. But she told me Ollie was going to die, I got really angry – he is my best friend, he was always by my side when I needed it, Ollie is like a brother to me, do you understand me? So I ended up getting very frustrated and yelling at her in front of everyone in our common room. I've never yelled at anyone before, I don't believe in divination, but that was no reason for me to yell at Naomi."

"So she told you about Ollie's death, I didn't think she would do that," commented Simon thoughtfully.

"Wait, did you know that?" Angel looked at Simon with a confused look on his face.

"Indirectly, I overheard Naomi talking about this with Loai and Lian, and they seemed a little worried, if I'm being honest."

"They knew?" Angel looked at Simon in surprise. "Why didn't anyone tell me anything?"

"Would you have believed it?" asked Simon, looking kindly at Angel.

"I ..." Angel wanted to deny that, however, when it came to his best friends, he wouldn't believe it if Albus Dumbledore himself said it to him. Letting out a sigh, the blue-haired boy looked wistfully at his essay. "No, I wouldn't have believed it. I messed up with Naomi, but Ollie is my best friend – he was my first friend at Hogwarts. Before I met him, I didn’t accept myself, I was ashamed of my Veela side, and that ended up taking me away from everyone, but then I met him and everything changed."

“Do you understand how difficult this is for me? Knowing that my best friend can die, I can't think about it."

Angel stopped for a moment, just thinking about the possibility of Ollie dying, made his heart break. Involuntarily, his eyes were filled with tears.

" I didn't mean to be rude to her, but ... I can't believe that my best friend is going to die. "

The memories of all the moments he was with Ollie came back to him, his first encounter with Ollie on the shores of Lake Black, the time Ollie showed Angel his veela form in the forbidden forest and how he comforted him at the time. The memory of when Ollie was in conflict with his Veela form, and in that moment, it was Angel's turn to comfort him. In the Quidditch match where he practically handed over the game in fear of being in conflict when playing against his best friend. The time they spent their first Christmas together at Hogwarts and how he comforted him when he had the nightmare.

All those good memories, were just making Angel even more depressed, to the point where he couldn't contain himself anymore and tears rolled down his face, he hid his face in his hands, and Simon got up from his chair and pulled Angel into a hug.

"I understand you, Angel," said Simon running his hand behind Angel's back. "I understand that you were angry, after all, Ollie is your best friend and you don't want to lose him. Regarding your situation with Naomi, if you feel so guilty, it's simple, just apologize to her and explain how you felt about it, I'm sure she will understand."

"I was an idiot, I yelled at her in the middle of the common room, in front of a lot of Ravenclaws, and she even teared up. She will never forgive me..."

"Angel, you can't be sure of that, the worst mistake that can be made is to never try to do anything," said Simon, smiling wisely at Angel. "Naomi is a very kind girl, she will forgive you."

Angel, straightened up, drying his eyes and taking a deep breath to calm down, aligning his tie and fixing some loose hairs that had fallen over his face.

"Thanks for listening to me, Simon, it's good to talk to you."

"No problem, Angel," said Simon, smiling at him. "I'm here whenever you need me."

After talking to Simon, as good Ravenclaws, they finished their homework. As soon as Angel left the library, he sent a note to Naomi to meet him at the one of the greenhouses, which he would be working at that time. Angel didn't know if the girl would show up, but he hoped that he could apologize to her, he had conjured up a bouquet of magnolias as an apology.

After several minutes of waiting, Angel had given up hope. Just as he was about to return to the Ravenclaw common room, the door to the greenhouse opened, and the pink-haired girl entered.

Naomi entered the greenhouse, but her look was one of fear, she kept her arms in front of her body in defense mode. It was possible to see the fear in the girl's eyes, and Angel couldn't blame her, his behavior with Naomi was totally deplorable. And now, he was very ashamed of his actions. Even though Naomi approached him, the girl kept a safe distance between them and remained silent, Angel noticing that he would have to speak first.

"O-Oh ... thanks for coming, Naomi," said Angel, embarrassed. "I ... I ... wanted to apologize, I know that what I did was wrong, and I am very sorry for what I did, I shouldn't have yelled at you, I'm very ashamed because of that, I hope that you can forgive me."

Angel took the bouquet of pink magnolias and handed them to the girl, who accepted them with shyness. Naomi's look was a mixture of delight and fear, it was evident that she was shocked by Angel's behavior, less than two hours ago he had yelled at her in the common room and now here he was, apologizing and trying to be friendly.

"What I did was unexplainable, but I hope you can understand me. Ollie is like a brother to me, he helped me the moment I pushed everyone away, he was my first friend, he understood and helped me, so when you told me about your prediction, I lost my cool. I hope you can forgive me."

Naomi looked at Angel for a few minutes. Angel didn't know what was going on in the girl's mind, and he had to confess that he didn't like it when she looked at him like that, but he had to make it up to Naomi.

"I can't help it, Ângelo. I see certain things that will happen, even if you don't believe me, I can see the future, and unfortunately, in certain cases, it can be really very sad. I accept your apology, I was very scared, when you yelled at me, even though I'm used to this. I just never expected one of Ollie's friends to treat me like this, too."

"I'm sorry, I never had friends, so the idea of ​​losing them scares me a lot, a few months ago, I discovered that through my boggart," Angel confessed.

"So, how did you meet Ollie Potter?" Naomi, who, just a minute ago was in constant mode of constant self-defense, now seemed more relaxed holding the bouquet of magnolias and playing with the petals.

Angel couldn't help feeling relieved to see that the girl was more relaxed with his company. And he started telling about how he introduced himself to Ollie and about the time he hid in the Forbidden Forest and how Ollie found him, despite the troubled beginning with Naomi, he felt very comfortable telling these stories to her. The memories of seeing the Ollie's Veela form and many others, warmed his heart and made him smile – it was a great feeling.

After sharing all the stories together about Ollie, Angel and Naomi seemed to get along better. They left the greenhouse and went to the Ravenclaw Common Room and they were laughing at some funny little stories that Naomi was sharing about some of her predictions. Deep down, Angel still didn't quite believe in predictions of the future, but he couldn't deny that some of Naomi's stories were really funny.

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A segunda e última parte de "A Previsão". Depois de ter gritado com Naomi, Angel se sentiu muito arrependido, e após uma conversa com Simon, ele se sentiu confortável o suficiente para se desculpar com Naomi. Parece que agora eles apreciam a companhia um do outro.

Angel ainda não acredita totalmente em previsões, mas ele agora gosta da Naomi.

Naomi Isa – @ryollie (o texto em inglês também foi revisto e editado por ela)

Simon Cahill – @cursed-vault-ravenclaw

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The second and last part of "The Forecast". After yelling at Naomi, Angel felt very sorry, and after a conversation with Simon, he felt comfortable enough to apologize to Naomi. It seems that now they enjoy each other's company.

Angel still doesn't fully believe in predictions, but he now likes Naomi.

Naomi Isa - @ryollie (the English text was also revised and edited by her)

I know I'm late to this, bear with me, I'm a busy man with no energy.

Identity

Name: Simon Eric Cahill

Gender: Trans-Masculine

Age: 18 (Yr 6)

Birth Date: October 25

Species: Human

Blood Status: Pure-Blood

Sexuality: Bisexual

Alignment: Neutral Good

Ethnicity: Polish, Swedish, and German descent

Nationality: American

Residence: Little Sable Point, Michigan, US

Myers Briggs Personality Type: INFJ - The Advisor, The Insightful Visionary

The Mage

1st Wand: Cedar Wood, Dragon Heart string, 10″, Supple Flexibility

2nd Wand: Beachwood, Horned Serpent Horn, 13″, Supple Flexibility

Animagus: Border Collie (image attached)

Misc Magical Abilities: Occlumency, Animagus

Boggart Form: Rumbling Thunderclouds

Riddikulus Form: 

Amortentia: (What do they smell like?) Lemon Sweets, Slight Wet Dog Smell, Old Parchment, Musty Books, Candle Smoke.

Patronus: Weasel

Amortentia: (What do they smell?) Candle Smoke, Wax, Incense, Lemon Sweets, faint hints of; Sage, Citrus, Lavender, and Sandalwood, something he's smelled when around the Hufflepuff Door and the kitchens.

Mirror of Erised: Himself appearing more masculine.

Patronus Memory: Meeting Rowan Khanna and instantly becoming friends.

Specialized/Favorite Spells: (alphabetical order) Accio, Episkey, Finite Incantatum, Impervius, Lumos, Muffliato, Nox, Protego, Rennervate, Reparo

Appearance

Face claim: Myself

Game Appearance:

Height: 5'3

Physique: Slim with broad shoulders, relatively fit. Stronger than people assume.

Eye Color: Blue, with slight heterochromia of a light gray around his pupils

Weight: 145lbs

Hair Color: Dark Brown w/ Natural Light Brown & Strawberry Blond Highlights, Messy loose curls

Skin Tone: Olive

Body Modifications: Upper right bicep there is a marigold and peony tattoo. On his wrists, thighs and stomach, tattooed Nordic wards of protection covering scars. Left Forearm, a sword made of polyhedral dice

Scarring: Small

Inventory: (what do they carry on them?) His wand, a small baggie and rubber band for catching bugs, creature treats, caramels and lemon sweets, silver wide-band ring, a smaller silver ring with opal and tourmaline set into the top in a yin and yang style.

Allegiances

Hogwarts 🏠: Ravenclaw

Affiliations/Organizations: Ravenclaw Dueling Club, Sphinx, Dragon and, Hypo clubs,

Professions: Magizooligist & Healer

Hogwarts Information

Class Proficiencies:

Astronomy: O

Charms: O

DADA: O

Flying: A

Herbology: O

History of Magic: O

Potions: A

Transfiguration: E

Electives: CoMC

Extra-Curricular: Dueling Club,

Favorite Professors: Prof. Flitwick, Prof. Sprout, Prof. McGonagall, and Madame Pomfrey

Least Favorite Professors: Madame Raepick and Prof. Snape

Relationships

Brother: Jacob Derek Cahill, Gryffindor.

Misc Siblings:

Lynn Bradley, 16 yrs old, Gryffindor

Samuel Bradley, 14 yrs old, Slytherin

Scott Bradley, 12 yrs old, Gryffindor

Liliana Bradley, 4 yrs old, Hufflepuff (at 11)

Father:

Markus Cahill, Pure-Blood, Gryffindor

James Bradley, Step-Father, Muggle Born, Gryffindor

Mother: Theresa Bradley (formerly Cahill), Pure-Blood, Hufflepuff

Misc Family:

Joan Rivers, Maternal Grandmother, Ravenclaw

Paul Rivers, Maternal Grandfather, Gryffindor

Love Interest:  Unnamed Male Hufflepuff

Best Friends: Rowan Kahan, Elliot Silvereye, Ben Copper, Barnaby Lee, Badeea Ali, Loai Seif

Rival: Merula Snyde

Enemy: Raepick & "R"

Dorm-mates: Rowan Kahan, Loai Seif, Andre Egwu, Talbot Winger

Pets: (Update Later)

Closest Canon Friends: Barnaby Lee, Bill Weasley, Rowan Khanna, Charlie Weasley, Badeea Ali, Corey

Closest MC Friends: Naomi Isa, Loai Seif, Carmilla Frank, Ollie Potter, Alex Vega, Lian Jardine, Jason Novac.

Background/History

Personality

Misc

Just a heads up. This isn't 100% done. I'll take this off once everything is done.

Wanted to check in and say "I'm not dead or anything". With the pandemic in the U.S. I've had to work more to keep an income and unfortunately social interactions with my job drain me to a point where I'm out of energy and unable to be super creative.

I'm still lurking around here and seeing everyone's posts. None of my blogs have really been updated with new original content. For my other gaming blogs I have to pull screen clips from my gaming system to draw off of, then I also have to have energy and time to sit down and draw or write.

Have some Picrew's of Jacob Cahill in his new form! I like this iteration better

You can't give us a reptile and expect me to not spend real money on it.

Especially when I have a reptile of my own! I'm definitely not naming this digital reptile after my real reptile.

This boy is just spooked that his (JC Canon) crush is in his brothers room.

"I'll take Merula, her mood might scare away the creatures"

@carmilla-the-bird Jacob Frank. I'm sorry but I had to fight your boyfriend. Expelliarmus, Petrificus Totalus, and Depulso, kept him out of any serious harm.