all i ever wanted
was the world   !

IN WHICH...!

Alicia Crockford was, by all appearances, the quintessential rich girl — privileged, pampered, and unapologetically vain.

She was the kind of girl who seemed to float through life, never once touching the ground. But really, what else could anyone expect from the youngest child and only daughter of two of the most celebrated Aurors in the Wizarding world? Her parents were the type of people who graced the covers of wizarding magazines, praised for their bravery and admired for their polished, perfect life.

In the eyes of the public, the Crockfords were untouchable, and behind the grand doors of their manor, their children were everything. They were indulged, adored, and shielded from the harsh realities their parents had faced. Perhaps it was because her parents had seen too much, lost too many friends, that they doted on their children like they were the very air they breathed. To them, nothing else in the world mattered quite as much.

So, it was no surprise that Alicia grew up expecting the world to bend to her whims. She wore her entitlement like a designer robe, tailored perfectly to fit her. Yes, she was spoiled, and yes, she made no secret of it. But it wasn’t just about the money or the status; it was the way she carried herself — the air of someone who knew exactly how much power she wielded and had no qualms about using it.

She had her carefully curated group of friends, and although the whispers around Hogwarts said she only kept people around for their status, Alicia was fiercely loyal to those within her inner circle. For them, she’d do anything. That loyalty, though, often got buried beneath layers of designer robes, expensive perfumes, and a sharp-tongued arrogance that made most people assume she was just another stuck-up pureblood princess.

Appearances were everything to Alicia. She spent countless hours on her looks — her hair, always styled to perfection; her nails, immaculately polished; her wardrobe, an enviable collection of the latest fashion. She knew how to work a room, how to turn heads, and how to make sure people talked about her for all the right reasons. In her world, looking flawless wasn’t just a hobby; it was a necessity.

But then there was Harry Potter. And that was where the cracks in her perfectly crafted exterior started to show. Alicia had always cared a little too much about him, more than her friends or family understood. And somehow, it was that obsession — whether she admitted it or not — that led her into situations no prissy rich girl should ever find herself in, tagging along on dangerous adventures she had no business being part of.

ALICIA CROCKFORD (maggie lindemann)
'the rich bitch !'

WITH...

ARCHER CROCKFORD (penn badgley)
'the overprotective dad !'

STELLA CROCKFORD (margot robbie)
'the cool mom !'

MASON CROCKFORD (evan peters)
'the immature older brother !'

ARABELLA PARTRIDGE (ryan destiny)
'the artist !'

RUELLE WINDSOR (florence pugh)
'the herbologist !'

AUTHORS NOTE !!
soooo. i think this might be the third time i'm rewriting this fic, and it'll hopefully be the last tbh!!!

buttttt... i'm so obsessed with alicia and her story and her personality and her aesthetic and EVERYTHING about her that i honestly neeeeed to have her written well and i can't stand when this story is left unpublished so... here it goes!!!