I recently had an experience with this that I wanted to share with you guys. Due to my health issues and being stuck at home, I tend to feel like I can’t do much for anyone or really contribute anything to the world. But I recently made a friend online who showed me that wasn’t true. She’s told me how grateful she is for our friendship and that she feels like she has more confidence now just because I care about and appreciate her. She also told me that she prayed for the first time ever because she wanted Go to help me get better. This all meant so much to me! I realized that even if it’s just online, even I, can do important things in this world and make a difference for someone-even if I don’t expect it. (And honestly I’m so grateful for this friend too because she is one of best & truest friends I have EVER had!)

No matter what might be holding you guys back, or what might make you feel like you aren’t doing any good in this world, please remember that you can make a difference! Even if it seems small to you, it could still be so huge for someone else. Never underestimate the power of your thoughts, ideas, encouragement, concern, love & smile. You are all meant to be great and do great things! Don’t ever forget it! 💚

-Admin Ah Nah*

  • teacher:you have to write an 2 pages book summary for next week
  • me:ugh, so much work, how can I do this? I'll probably die
  • also me:*writes 5 pages of why Percy is a hufflepuff not a slytherin in one night* nah just another normal day
hogwarts house fall aesthetics
  • gryffindor:bonfires, haunted houses, trading Halloween candy with friends, stepping on crunchy leaves, combat boots & doc martins, drinking hot chocolate when it's too hot, staying up on a school night, bumpy hay rides, tacky mugs
  • hufflepuff:oversized sweaters, cuddling with pets, leaves changing colors, matching Halloween costumes with friends, thanksgiving dinner with family, watching birds migrating in the sky, wearing fuzzy socks, long naps, cider mills
  • ravenclaw:doodling on homework, back-to-school shopping, raindrops on windows, curled up reading a book, coffee shops, soft blankets, quiet sound of rain, freshly-printed paper, corn mazes, listening to music on bus rides
  • slytherin:getting 100% on a test, saving up halloween candy, watching your breath swirl on cold mornings, perfecting school projects, sleeping too late, chilly sunrises, frost forming on plants, wearing other people's clothes,

So I was rereading Harry Potter, when I came across this and thought- what if instead of Cedric Diggory, Cassius Warrington had been chosen to compete in the Triwizard Tournament?

Imagine Dumbledore calling out the name of the Hogwarts champion and it isn’t a Gryffindor, or a Ravenclaw, or even a Hufflepuff, but it’s a Slytherin. A student from a House most people hate.

Imagine Cassius Warrington getting up, and three out of four Houses are booing at him and shouting things like “NO!” or, “We can’t have a Slytherin champion!” or demanding a retry. But he’s a Slytherin- he’s been dealing with this shit since he got sorted, so he keeps his head high and joins the other champions.

Imagine Harry trying to catch Warrington alone because he doesn’t really want to associate with Slytherins (plus Malfoy seems to be around the guy ALL THE TIME now that he’s the Hogwarts champion), but at the same time he’s also fair enough not to want him to walk into the first task unprepared.

Imagine Warrington walking over to Harry a few months later, and Ron and Hermione both jump into a protective stance, wands out, but instead of attacking Harry he just tells him to stick the egg underwater. (Because Slytherins don’t forget those who helped them out).

Imagine Warrington and Harry helping each other out in the labyrinth.

Imagine Harry being devastated when Peter kills Warrington- because Voldemort doesn’t care what house they’re form, a spare is a spare.

Imagine the uproar that causes among the Slytherins, because some of their parents really are Death Eaters and they know what really happened.

Imagine Slytherins fighting in the Battle of Hogwarts and shouting “This is for Cassius!”

Slytherins truly being slytherins. 

Slytherins working with Dumbledore’s Army. They spread false rumors about where they’ve sighted students. They join Umbridge’s close circle so that they can learn the moves and plans of the Inquisitorial Squad so that they can warn the DA of when it’s safe to hold practice. They rotate in shifts, some lead the IS on a wild goose chase while their housemates practice with the rest of the army. Sometimes they charm their robes to look like another houses and lead the IS far away from the Room of Requirement as they can before turning a corner and de-charming their robes. They make up stories about chasing students who mysteriously disappear without a trace. Umbridge sends students to search areas of the castle nowhere near the actual Room of Requirement.  

As Umbridge tightens her hold on the school, slytherin students try to protect their DA friends. They pass messages of encouragement and support to their friends, veiled in threats and taunts. They bully the loudest, but do the least damage; their housemates think that they’re being cruel, their friends know that they’re shielding them from actual harm. 

Slytherin students passing information to the Order while the Golden Trio is hunting for horcruxes, tracking the moves of Death Eaters to the best of their ability. They withstand the dark days in Hogwarts, helping their friends the best they can without looking suspicious. Charmed plastic rats run through the castle hallway, passing messages between the houses. Children of Death Eaters eavesdrop in dark hallways of their homes, holding their breath and straining their ears. When slytherin students suddenly disappear, go home and don’t come back, everyone knew what had happened. They mourned privately and quietly. 

DA members and the Order housing slytherin students who can’t go home. Many have to run away, for their own safety. As Voldemort grew in power, it was harder and harder to keep their true intentions a secret. Children of Death Eaters were being pressured to take the Dark Mark, were being drafted to fight for Voldemort, were being told that their friends deserved to die. The students that said no were threatened with death or kicked out of their homes, branded as disgraced traitors. Those who couldn’t stand up to their families slipped away in the night. Some died, at the hands of Death Eaters, at the hands of their own parents.

Slytherin students fighting during the final battle at Hogwarts, standing up against family and friends to protect their home. Staring across the courtyard at their mothers, fathers, siblings, childhood friends. People screaming at them; ‘blood traitors’ ringing through the air of the courtyard, hurled at slytherins who had their shoulders squared and their chins up. Slytherins having to throw charms and jinxes and curses at familiar faces, people they had trusted. Slytherin students killing their loved ones, being given no other choice. Slytherin students dying while standing up for what they believe in. 

Slytherin students being more than a stereotype. Slytherins being more than one dimensional villains. Slytherin students being shown as diverse, fully developed characters with a variety of motivations and beliefs. Slytherins being slytherins; proud, ambitious, and cunning. And proving that those things don’t mean being evil.