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In the ATHWARTSHIPS vrs. fore-and-aft debate, A CHALLENGER APPEARS.

608 HAPPY DAD JOKE DAY!

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Aubreyad Harry Potter AU

1. The Triwizard Tournament of 1787. Jack Aubrey is Hogwarts’ Champion; Etienne Domanova is Beauxbatons’.

2. A modern AU, set a couple of years before Harry Potter is born. Jack Aubrey has just been made a prefect, and is a Chaser on the Gryffindor Quidditch Team. His fellow Chasers are Hen Dundas (whose older brother is Head Boy), and Edward Pellew. Tom Pullings and William Mowett are Beaters, James Dillon is Keeper, and Charles Babbington is Seeker. He has a long emnity with Harte, a Slytherin boy from the year above, whose girlfriend cheated on him with Jack. His best subjects are Arithmancy and Astronomy, and he is currently going out with Sophie Williams.

Sophie is in Hufflepuff. She likes Herbology and Muggle Studies, and shows a keen skill for Charms. She has two sisters, also at the school, and a cousin Diana in Slytherin. All four of them receive regular howlers from Mrs. Williams, but Diana just incinerates hers.

Diana is a Seeker for the Slytherin Quiddith Team, and enjoys Transfiguration and Defence Against the Dark Arts. She also enjoys flirting with Jack, primarily to provoke a reaction from Sophie, or to distract him during Quidditch matches.

At the beginning of their fifth year, Stephen Maturin arrives from Beauxbatons, and is sorted into Ravenclaw. He knows little about life in Hogwarts or in Britain in general; his English is stilted and formal, but he is very good at Ancient Runes, Herbology, Potions, Defence Against the Dark Arts, and Care for Magical Creatures. He spends most of his free time in the Forbidden Forest, and swiftly makes himself very unpopular when an Orphan Bird he was trying to tame disrupts an important Gryffindor-Slytherin Quidditch match.

Christmas comes about, and Jack is reluctant to go home, because his father has just remarried. He decides to stay in Hogwarts over the holidays, as does Stephen, who has no home to return to. The two nearly get into a fight over Christmas Dinner, but Dumbledore breaks it up by telling an anecdote about a kind of magic, believed lost, in which music is used instead of incantations.

That night, Jack and Stephen bump into each other in the restricted section of the library, both looking for Daeron of Doriath’s Magical Musical Theory. The difficulty is that the book is written in Sindarin Cirth, with a mathematical musical notation, and they quickly realise that the only way they can translate it is together. Bound together by the shared interest and curfew-breaking, they decide to steal the book and move it from tower to tower to avoid detection. They begin to organise secret meetings in rooms around to school, learning musical theory. Jack is better at the practical side, and Stephen quickly becomes proficient enough in Sindarin to continue to translate the more advanced chapters. They begin to tutor one another: Jack is so good at Arithmancy that he is allowed to study the Gematria, while Stephen is bad enough at arithmetic, and Stephen helps Jack with Potions and History of Magic. He fails to help with Care for Magical Creatures. Their new friendship is threatened when Jack discovers that Stephen has fallen in love with his Potions partner Diana.

However, all is not well at Hogwarts. Outside the magic walls, the dark wizard Voldemort is gaining power and support, and within, novice Death Eaters Wray and Ledward start to target Muggleborns, particularly Stephen…

227: we buried truth under playgrounds

74: Ask her not to wear those army boots, though.

400: There’s not a word yet, for old friends who’ve just met.

459: hell is other people.

621: I am glad we are friends.

641: It’s yours!

A new Stephen Maturin Polyvore set; the quote is from John Dryden’s The Secular Masque.

‘Oh thank you, thank you, sir,’ cried Babbington, suffused with joy. It was not wholly unexpected (he had bought one of Nicolls’s coats on the off-chance), but it had been far from certain. Braithwaite, the other senior midshipman (who had bought two coats, two waistcoats, two pair of breeches) had as good a claim to the step; and some sharp words had passed between Babbington and his captain at Madeira (‘This ship is not a floating brothel, sir’), sharper still about relieving the watch in time. It was an exquisite moment, and the kind words with which Jack finished - ‘shaping well - responsible, officerlike - should feel as easy with Babbington keeping a watch as any officer on the ship’ - brought tears to Babbington’s eyes. Yet in the midst of his joy his heart smote him, and pausing at the door after the usual acknowledgements he turned and said, in a faltering voice, ‘You are so very kind to me, sir - always have been - that it seems a blackguardly thing. You might not have done it, if … but I did not exactly lie, however.’


‘Eh?’ cried Jack, astonished. In time it appeared that Babbington had eaten of the Doctor’s rats; and that he was sorry now. ‘Why, no, Babbington,’ said Jack. ‘No. That was an infernal shabby thing to do; mean and very like a scrub. The Doctor has been a good friend to you - none better. Who patched up your arm, when they all swore it must come off? Who put you into his cot and sat by you all night, holding the wound? Who - ’ Babbington could not bear it; he burst into tears. Though an acting-lieutenant he wiped his eyes on his sleeve, and through his sobs he gave Jack to understand that unknown hands had wafted these prime millers into the larboard midshipmen’s berth; that although he had had no hand in their cutting-out - indeed, would have prevented it, having the greatest love for the Doctor, so much so that he had fought Braithwaite over a chest for calling the Doctor ‘a Dutch-built quizz’ - yet, the rats being already dead, and dressed with onion-sauce, and he so hungry after rattling down the shrouds, he had thought it a pity to let the others scoff the lot. Had lived with a troubled conscience ever since: had in fact expected a summons to the cabin.

HMS Surprise, Patrick O’Brian

I made this set for veronica-veronese. A little historical AU, in which in a pre-Revolution girls’ boarding school in Paris, Camille Desmoulins is separated from her long-suffering roommate Maximilia Robespierre, and made to share with the school’s newest pupil: a little girl from Catalonia called Estefania Maturin i Domanova…