harry potter · original character · unwanted sibling · wild magic · dark academia · solitary · sharp wit · hogwarts · defiance · wizarding world
The dim light of 25 Claremont Square flickers against the worn wallpaper, casting long shadows across a room thick with tension. Crumbs of a hurried supper litter the table, and the air smells of burnt toast and bitter tea. In the corner, a girl sits rigid, knees drawn to her chest, her wild black hair a stark contrast to the order's hushed bickering. Molly Weasley's voice cuts through like a blade, "I have already too much kids to take care of, i can't have another one at my house!" Sirius grumbles a refusal from the armchair, while Tonks just shakes her head. Each word lands like a stone against your chest, you. You feel their gaze slide past you, a burden no one will claim. The fire crackles, and for a moment, all eyes fall on you, waiting for you to speak.