I love that the fandom simultaneously agreed that Glinda would be the main character we'd traumatize and project onto
Like, wdym every single fanfic I read Glinda is the most mentally unstable person ever?
I love it
Hindus In Bangladesh-
Why do you ignore genocide and persecution when it happens to Hindus? Why are we called propagandists for raising our voices? Who will speak for them if not other Hindus? How many will you brand as “sanghi and hindutvadis” for saying the truth?
If we don’t care then who will?
- No one.
Oh, my Shayma, I want You.
I want You in every way, in every breath.
Be my lover when I feel unloved,
My Guru when I am lost in darkness,
My healer when I am frail and weary,
My Mother when my heart is burdened,
My Father when I stumble on my path.
Be my protector, my eternal guide,
My sacred love, encompassing all.
Let me love You,
With the essence of every atom within me.
For all I desire is You,
In every form, in every name,
For You are my all,
My Shiva, my Shakti, my Vishnu, my everything.
have you got any james headcannons?
okay a lot of these are also hindu/desi James because 🥺 yeah
James was absolutely a dancer
specifically a bharatanatyam dancer
his parents were like super big on teaching him about all the cultural stuff and James was super active all the time so James being a dancer just,, made sense
also he had adhd
James lowkey idolised his parents and their relationship but for good reason
they were happy and they cared for each other and they were Peak Romance and James knew that's what he wanted one day
James was absolutely warned about the Black family and he was probably given loads of unsolicited advice on staying away from the infamous Sirius Black because he'd be a bad influence
(not by his parents though, Effie and Monty would never judge someone based on who their parents are)
and then he gets on the train and sees this scared little boy in way too formal clothes looking simultaneously terrified and relieved
and James just goes
FRIEND THIS IS FRIEND HI FRIEND HELLO
he's basically just a human shaped golden retriever
and Sirius is really just relieved that he doesn't have to spend the journey with death eaters in training
and they just kinda ramble at each other for ages
until they notice the two boys sitting across the aisle, one of them's half asleep and the other's very intensely playing with a muggle toy
(Peter was obsessed with rubiks cubes, you can fight me on this)
and James is so fucking confused by the lil cube and Peter shows him how to solve it and it's like James' entire fucking world suddenly makes sense because holy fucking shit
and Sirius thinks it's sweet that James is so easily amused and he's also in awe of how clever Peter is
and Remus just looks fondly at these boys who barely know each others names becoming friends so easily
and James definitely has an om pendant on black thread and it keeps catching Remus' eye
so eventually Remus asks about it
and James goes on this wholeee rant about his religion and culture and the food and presents
and he promises to take them all home one day to show them what desi festivals are like
and then they get to hogwarts and it's sorting time
and James knows how stressed Sirius is
so he makes shitty jokes and gets the other two to try and help cheer Sirius up
it doesn't really work but knowing that James is there means more to Sirius than he could ever say
the boys share a dorm obviously and James is,,, surprisingly neat
like you'd expect this whirlwind of an 11 year old to get his shit everywhere but he sorts his clothes into neat piles and he's super careful with his folds and he's got little desk organisers and he spends like half a day just focused on organising his stuff and putting everything away properly
James sees Lily on their first night when she's reading by the fireplace
and his brain is like
FRIEND NEW FRIEND HELLO FRIEND
because sweet little baby just wants to be friends with everyone
he remembers her name from the sorting and he's kinda worried because it's late
so he's like
hey Evans, right? it's getting late, you should probably head to bed soon
and she ends up saying she's homesick, mumbling it, hoping he won't hear because she's a bit embarrassed
he hears, of course
and he sits with her, talking to her about nothing and everything until she finally decides she's ready to go to bed
James gets back to the dorm and Sirius IMMEDIATELY gets on his ass because they're all immature 11 year olds when girls are the worst but also anytime a boy's nice to a girl they just assume he likes her
sooooo we heard you were with a girllllll
it's not like that, she just needed a friend
mmmhmmmm whatever you say potter
the next morning James sees Lily on the way to breakfast
he asks if she slept okay and she says yes and thanks him
and he tells her about what Sirius said because he thinks it's funny and she laughs too
and they start a little inside joke where he asks her out and she says no and they think it's cute and funny
and eventually James has his oh shit moment
because he wasn't meant to catch feelings, it was all just a joke
but then he'd ask her out and she'd roll her eyes and laugh a little
and James melts because holy shit the things he'd give to hear her laugh again
but of course he doesn't tell her because she can't possibly feel the same way right?
enter snivellus
Snape gets all jealous and starts acting up and being a prick
and James is like ??? you did this for what
like he doesn't get it because he doesn't know that Snape's jealous right and he just doesn't get why????
and Remus is like bro,, he fancies Evans but he thinks you fancy Evans so he's being a prick about it
and James and Sirius are like
TWO CAN PLAY AT THAT GAME
and they think it's just harmless pranks at first (which is mostly true)
but Snape gets all whiny and plays the victim card as if he doesn't start shit half the time
and one day James does his usual "oi Evans - you, me, candlelit dinner Saturday night?"
and Lilys like
it's not fucking funny anymore, potter
and James, once again, is very confused
and Remus, once again, has to explain that Lily and Snape are friends and of course she's gonna be pissed off if he complains to her
but James is like
but friend that's my friend don't wanna lose friend
and internally he still kinda really wants her to say yes the next time he asks her out
but of course he doesn't exactly know how to go about keeping his friend
so he tries to carry on with the joke but Lily just gets more pissed off, especially as the pranks continue
James carries on being a great friend though
he's always there for Remus, almost obsessively researching everything he can find about werewolves so he can help
he's extremely protective over Sirius and even tries to help Regulus when he first joins hogwarts
he helps Peter with his homework whenever he needs for as long as he needs (hc borrowed from @join-me-in-the-bog)
he's absolutely the mum friend and he just wants the people he loves to be okay
also we know James is super into quidditch right
so everyone expects him to be the Jock™ right
but one night Peter walks in on him in an empty classroom
the floor's cleared and his ghungroos and footwork are loud but sharp
and James is dancing
and it's amazing and confusing at the same time because it's beautiful but no one really expected that from him
and James catches his eye and he's a little startled but he smiles when he sees it's just wormtail
they sit by the lake that night, just talking
so I suppose you don't want me to tell anyone
tell anyone what?
.... that you dance ??
James is super confused
Peter goes on about how it doesn't really fit people's idea of him, how he's seen as the Dude, the Man that plays Sports and shit
Wormy... I cried over a cat with a pink bow in his hair in the middle of the great hall... I highly doubt anyone thinks I'm a Manly Man
and they just laugh and nothing else matters in that moment
there's definitely more but this post is already long as fuck and brain's decided I'm not allowed anymore words so I might carry on some other time but I hope this was helpful ?? what you were looking for ?? idk, also sorry it took so long 💛
The way he steps down lmao I LOVE THIS
You guys don’t know many times I watched this video last night.
Bowing infront of the legend Ramdhari Singh Dinkar who reached the pinnacle of hindi poetry with “Krishna Ki Chetavni.” from “Rashmirathi”
Goosebumps guaranteed ~
Watch at your own risk.
AU where the Potters are actually South Asian and their earliest ancestor, Linfred of Stitchcombe, was actually an immigrant from what is now known as Tamil Nadu. He came from a family of potioneers and healers who were known for their relationship with snakes and their ability to understand the language of serpents (known within Europe as Parseltongue) but their variant of Parseltongue was believed to be a blessing from their patron deity Aravan.
The Descendants of Nandhini, more commonly known as the Descendants of Aditya by outsiders, refer to a family of Tamil wix who occupy a heavily warded and hidden territory within part of the Western Ghats in Tamil Nadu, India. They are traditionally healers and agriculturists who work closely with snakes of both Magical and mundane origins. Their affinity and bond with snakes lead them to develop the Magical ability to speak and understand the language of serpents.
They are named after the first member of the family who mastered the language of serpents, Nandhini. Nandhini was a Tamil witch who lived at the height of the Chola Empire, specifically during the mid-900s. Nandhini was her parents’ third child and only daughter. When Nandhini began to display perfect fluency in the language of serpents, it was viewed as a sign of favour from their patron Aravan and Nandhini was then announced as the family’s next head. However, she was to disguise herself as a man and go by the name Aditya as well as take on a wife for the rest of her life.
From Nandhini, new traditions were developed. One tradition was the secretive way of succession for the title of family head. While the family head remained a male in official records and to anyone who asked. But in reality, a woman held the actual title of family head. The hereditary Magic and Relics of the family was bestowed upon the eldest daughter of the main line, which she would then pass down to her eldest daughter when the daughter came of age. This is one of the family’s best kept secrets and is still kept close and hushed up to this day.
Another tradition was keeping long-living Magical serpents as familiars and protectors of the family and carriers of hereditary knowledge. These serpents were regarded around the same level as the family’s elders and the family often spoke with them for advice or knowledge.
The descendants of Nandhini, like the other Magical families of Tamil Nadu at the time, lived in harmony with their mundane neighbours. Mundanes were aware of and lived with Magic despite being unable to wield it themselves. This carried on until the start of British colonization in India. The Magical families of Tamil Nadu escaped colonization by a breath’s width by using Magic to completely hide themselves from the rest of the world. The descendants of Nandhini in particular worked with their snakes to “camouflage” their biggest family compound within the Western Ghats, with the snakes themselves acting as the living “boundaries” of their territory who also act as natural deterrents for anyone who comes too close.
The Magical families remained isolated from the outside world for the entirety of the British’s colonization of India and even lasted a couple of decades after. However, they have managed to reestablish connection with the other Magical families as the years passed by. During their time of isolation, the caste system was slowly dissolved and forgotten and many Magical Tamil families abandoned their castes and titles in favour of simply calling themselves the descendants of their oldest recorded ancestor. In the present time, Magical Tamil Nadu are large joint family groups scattered geographically but are well-connected by an intricate communication system set up by their ancestors. They are still mostly disconnected from the rest of the Magical World but not as much as it was during the colonial era.
The descendants of Nandhini in the present time mostly use the language of serpents, Tamil, and Sanskrit as their main languages. However, their members also show fluency in Middle Tamil and Classical Sanskrit. The latest generation of the descendants are currently learning present-day English.
During the 1200s right as the Chola Empire began to decline, a group of the descendants of Nandhini led by someone now known as Linfred of Stitchcombe found their way to the British Isles. Though considered “eccentric” by his British neighbours, Linfred was nonetheless well-liked due to his helpfulness and affable nature. He and his family were known for their excellent healing remedies and strange plants, but they were warned by their ancestral snakes and the local snakes to hide their affinity for snakes and their knowledge of the language of serpents for their own safety.
This branch eventually adopted the surname of Potter by demand of the British Ministry of Magic, though there wasn’t any significant reason behind the choice of surnames. Though they are Potter on paper, they still proudly refer to themselves as descendants of Nandhini and would often use Nandhini as another surname in addition to Potter. They kept in contact with the main branch throughout the centuries until the main branch seceded during the British colonial period.
Despite their positive reputation in the British Magical community and their position of being essentially Purebloods, the Potters preferred to marry within their South Asian community. The other British Pureblood families attempted to marry into the Potter family for generations especially after the Potters rose to the top of their respective industries, but they remain unsuccessful to this day. It is because of this refusal to marry into the British Pureblood society that the Potters were exempted from the Sacred 28, not that they cared anyways.
The Potters amassed wealth, prestige, and influence through their revolutionary contributions and breakthroughs for British healing magic and potions. Eventually, they also started to build up a business in Magical pottery and ceramics. The potions they sell are often packaged in custom ceramic bottles made by their own company. Their business partners are exclusively businesses owned and run by South Asians and South Asian immigrants and have recently begun to open their connections to other BIPOC-owned businesses as well. As of the present day, the Potters are one of the leading names in both the potioneering and Magical pottery/ceramics industry.
The Potters usually send their children to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry where they would usually be Sorted into either Slytherin or Gryffindor. However since they have reestablished their connection with their main branch in Tamil Nadu, the recent generations have been considering sending their children to their ancestral home for schooling instead.
During the mid-18th century, the Potters began to republicize their affinity and connection with snakes and their usage of the language of serpents as a way of preserving their connection to their family back in their motherland and as a silent protest against the growing negative perception of snakes and serpent-speakers in the United Kingdom. It was noted by Magical linguists that the language of serpents that the Potters knew were far different than what Europe had called “parseltongue”. This variant of “parseltongue” became known as Potters’ parseltongue amongst the European populace, though the family themselves have never used the term themselves.
Despite having lived away from their main branch for centuries, the Potters still maintain almost all of the family traditions. The family is patriarchal on paper but matriarchal in practice. Their family manor in Gloucestershire had an entire green space for the ancestral snakes that they have brought from Tamil Nadu and their other snakes that they have adopted and bred. They continue to revere their patron deity Aravan, whose image decorates sacred spaces within the Potter family estate.
In the latest generation, the Potter family is closely connected with the other Magical South Asian families within the United Kingdom and the rest of Europe. They also have close ties with the Black family who claims ancestry from ancient Egypt and Persia. The current heads of the Potter family, James and Lily, have both married Regulus Arcturus Black who is the second son of Orion and Walburga Black. James also considers Sirius Orion Black his best friend and the couple have appointed Sirius as the godfather of their eldest child Hariharan "Harry" James Potter.
Okay now imagine desi James Potter but he’s a Kathak or Bharatnatyam dancer.
The smirk grows, Morrible grinning something wicked with far too many teeth, and then-
She starts to chant. The words drop off her tongue in a steady rhythm, something ancient and powerful coloring her tone. Elphaba immediately recognizes the language of the Grimmerie.
Its effect on Glinda is immediate. Her eyes blow wide with terror, and she scrambles to move, nearly tripping as she shoves at Elphaba.
"Go!" she shouts, before she slams her hands over her ears and screams.
It's agonizing. It tears out of her in a mix of anger and pain, her eyes clenched shut and her nails digging into her temples.
"St-stop!" Elphaba cries. She tries to reach for the blonde, but Glinda flinches away, yelling wordlessly as she curls in on herself.
"Whatever you're doing, stop it!"
Elphaba can feel her magic sparking under her skin, her pulse racing as panic floods her system. Morrible is smiling, the chant falling from her tongue like she's said it a million times before, like it's almost habit. In front of her, Glinda crumbles to her knees.
"Glinda!"
She's saying something. Something too faint and choked for Elphaba to pick up on right away. She crouches closer, hands fluttering uselessly over the girl's shaking frame.
"Glinda?" Elphaba asks again, her worry spiking when a sudden stillness falls over the girl. "What are you saying?"
Glinda lifts her head slowly, jaw clenched and eyes burning as she hisses, low and hard.
"Run."
It's the last thing Glinda says before her hands drop from her ears, her shoulders lock and straighten, and her previously twisted expression smooths completely over. Brown eyes, once full of fear and pain, are now dead and cold.
And staring right at Elphaba.
The blonde stands slowly in the sudden silence. Elphaba scrambles to her own feet, retreating hastily in a few awkward steps. Something is wrong. Glinda...she's gone.
Where just moments ago her friend stood, there is now an empty doll wearing her face. A puppet, ready to be pulled into place by Morrible's awful strings.
"Glinda?" Elphaba whispers one last time.
But the girl doesn't answer. Her eyes gleam with deadly intent, any trace of recognition or love gone in an instant. Elphaba's best friend is nowhere to be found. There is only the soldier.
And right now, her wand is aimed directly at Elphaba's heart.
[On the phone] Elphaba: Glinda, I'm breaking up- Glinda: I'm pregnant! Elphaba: I meant the call. Glinda: Oh, thank goodness. Right. Sorry.