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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.

621: I am glad we are friends.

I really want to write an Aubreyad Bakery AU

After being moved from foster home to foster home, and then out of a juvenile detention centre, intelligent young man Stephen Maturin becomes a doctor. However, he is suspended when it is discovered that he has been faking prescriptions to feed his drug habit. After community service and rehab, he is told that he has to get a job until his suspension ends - more importantly, he needs somewhere to live. So he phones up his only friend, whom he knew from their university orchestra: Jack Aubrey, who now owns a bakery in Portsmouth called Surprise.

“You cannot call anything serving food ‘Surprise’! People do not want to buy food and find a surprise; why do you think Greggs is so popular? When you put the words ‘food’ and ‘surprise’ together, you think of one of two things: rats or salmonella.”

Despite his rudeness, Jack offers him the sofa in the flat above the shop. Jack has always had an intuitive grasp of measurements and temperatures, and is excellent at creating recipes and making money. Unfortunately, he is not so good at keeping it, and Stephen’s frugality in the flat begins to have a good effect on the bakery’s finances. He asks if Stephen wants to help out, especially with advertising and marketing, and Stephen reluctantly agrees after some prodding from his court-appointed mentor, Joseph Blaine.

Jack knows he should fire the alcoholic Killick, but he keeps the place unbelievably clean, and makes the best toasties known to man. Students Tom and Will act as cashiers, and Charlie (known as Babbs) is their bike delivery boy. Ex-boxer Bonden helps them with transporting supplies. They play classical music throughout the day, and hang tacky naval souvenirs all over the walls, because Jack has a theme and by God he will stick to it.

At night, Jack experiments with new recipes, and attempts to persuade Stephen to try them. Stephen enjoys chain-smoking and taking unauthorised days off to attend protest marches instead. They fight when Jack doesn’t use fair-trade chocolate in his cakes, or when Stephen adopts animals, or gives out free food. Stephen has a bad habit of slipping and fallling whenever Killick mops the floor, and several women no longer patronise the bakery because of Jack’s unfortunate staring tendency. Sometimes their landlord Harte surprises them with an inspection, and on the nights when Jack goes out to the pub and brings someone back Stephen lies back on the sofa and fantasises about morphine cocktails. Once, Jack said that everyone liked the smell of bread because it smelt like home, and Stephen disappeared for three days. 

And sometimes Jack makes soda bread or xuixos or pastissets, and Stephen stays up all night trying to muddle through Jack’s debts, and sometimes the neighbours complain because they are playing Bach so loudly, and sometimes they bring picnics down to the beach and watch the tide come in. 

‘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

That time in the 1500s that Estefania Emmanuela Maria Maturin i Domanova met Jane Aubrey at a party…

Made using the Reblog with your Tudor-era self game. I REGRET NOTHING.

Sometimes, a day is just so horrible, the only thing to do is put on some Bach and think of the Aubreyad.

A “You have debauched my sloth!” Polyvore set.

AND WHAT OF IT?

(Reblogged from maturins)