Eden Goldstein #hprp 💫🌙🍯🌞🌻
• Hufflepuff Muggle-Born witch
• Avid lover of plants and books
• Secretly excels at dueling
• Future magiherbologist
• closeted bisexual
• all eras
• all rps - mature/ 21+ only
• experienced writer
❤️ for a role play start✨
@WilmasMagic Eden frowned. “No... because I am an excellent plant caretaker and native in plant language. I’ve curated the rarest of breeds and in the future want to research ways for powerful magical healing properties in cross breeding plants.”
Eden shook her head. “/Not/ because of that.”
[ @WilmasMagic ]
Eden was sitting quietly in the Hogwarts gardens reading another book she had checked out at the library, a cup of coffee next to her.
She was so invested in the story she hardly noticed the other until she was next to her.
“Oh! Hello!” Eden said brightly.
@WilmasMagic Eden shrugged.
“Well, I’ve moved so much over the years.... I’m absolutely terrible at making friends... so nature became my friend. And now, here we are, with no one to speak of.
Oh, but all of my plants are doing lovely.”
@WilmasMagic Eden looked up hopefully.
“...Really? No one else her seems to think that. That’s kind of you.”
Eden hesitated. “I quite enjoy the company of you, too.”
Eden prided herself in being an excellent student. Sometimes, though, she wandered the castle when she couldn’t sleep and found ways into places like the Prefect Bathroom. It was peaceful, and her secret. Until she slammed into another person sneaking around. @HerDivineLegacy
@WilmasMagic Eden nodded. It was nice to find another Muggle born that understood the odds and ends of transitioning into the wizarding world.
“Are you going home for the holidays?”
Eden inaudibly held her breath. Her parents were going on a cruise - so she’d be at Hogwarts for the break.
@WilmasMagic Eden set down her fork.
“We moved a lot when I was young. So, from everywhere. France, really. They’re... Muggles. They don’t really understand this.” Eden shrugged.
“What about you?” Eden snatched another mozzarella stick.
[ @WitchyDesires ]
Eden couldn’t sleep. Awhile ago she had begun wandering around Hogwarts at night to bring her peace. Eventually, she would sleep.
Tonight it felt different. The moon was bright, and it was the most peaceful it had been.
Until she ran into someone else.
@WilmasMagic Eden cautiously observed Wilma, curious to her habits that warranted the use of gloves. Self-consciously, she slowed down her eating, instead attempting to match Wilma.
Why did she feel the need to do that?
She didn’t know.
She didn’t want to scare her new friend away.
@WilmasMagic “Yes!” Eden exclaimed, her stomach grumbling in excitement.
Soon enough, they arrived at the Great Hall where Eden settled into one of the corner seats of the Hufflepuff table, away from the busy crowds of students.
Immediately she started piling on goodies for dinner.
@WilmasMagic Eden smiled as a blush spread through her cheeks. “Thank you. That actually-um, actually means a lot.”
Eden stood, grabbing her books and wand, leading the way back towards the Great Hall.
“I heard they were having mozzarella sticks today. I love mozzarella sticks.”
@WilmasMagic “No, no, of course not...” Eden smiled kindly, clearing her throat.
“I was just getting a-a little hungry and was checking to see when dinner would be.”
Eden pulled her hand away. “I don’t really have many friends.... would you like to go grab something to eat?”
@WilmasMagic Eden’s cheeks turned a light pink.
“Oh.”
Eden pulled back a little.
“I don’t know what that would be talking about.”
Eden chuckled awkwardly, and peered at her tiny golden watch she cherished.
@WilmasMagic Eden stared intently at Wilma and shivered when her hand touched her palm.
“A deep heart line?” Eden tilted her head, confused.
“What- what does that mean?”
@WilmasMagic Eden looked up from her sweater and gently outstretched her hand in front if the other, palm facing upward, looking shyly towards Wilma, unsure of what would be found.
“Okay,” she said softly, gently biting her lip as she observed.