Astrid Orla Clearwater, Wizarding royalty and well known all over the world. You grew up listening to stories about the potters as they were your parents best friends. What happens when you find your best friend from when you were newborns, separate...
November 24th 1994 Song: From Now On by The Features 📍Forbidden Forest OOTD:
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Astrid quite liked sleeping in the carriages just outside the castle—much too her own surprise—it was rather nice sticking her head out the window and breathing in the crisp autumn air
Stepping out to the most perfect view of the stone castle and the grey fog surrounding the large grassy hills
Every morning she was greeted with the bright gold light of the sun filtering through the crooked curtains of their temporary home—the birds sang their songs and Astrid took her sweet time in stretching every limb of hers while laid in bed, the sheets twisting around her arms and feet as she yawned
She laid still for a moment, listening to Fleur's light snores and Juliette's mumbles while both slept—the girls had been so exhausted last night once they arrived that they skipped breakfast and slept instead—this meant she had surely disappointed Harry who had been begging for her return since the moment she left
Twenty four days later and she finally was in Hogwarts again and her father had decided it best to stay until the winter—he would give further instructions later
It was the first day of the tournament, the first task was something to do with dragons—as Harry had told her in an letter—and she was desperately trying to have a calm and gentle morning to keep from breaking into a panic that would be impossible to handle without Cedric
Nerves tended to get the best of her, feelings controlling her as she fell helpless to them—not her best trait.
Earlier in the month it had been brought to her attention—by Harry again—that certain badges were created to advocate for Cedric, against Harry. Though she appreciated the support her cousin had received, she wasn't so pleased with the hate for Harry that came with it.
What had blown her mind was that of all people that could have possibly come up with such a ridiculous idea, it just had to be Malfoy to take the time to draw it out and bring this project to life
