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anonymous asked Beintehaa 4th August 2014

“TALAQ!" 


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I don’t understand why everyone is not watching and supporting Beintehaa anymore?

Guys it’s not the first time that Zain is hating Aliya and wants to divorce her. It happened before on their waleema.

It’s not a fairytale where Zain and Aliya will fall in love easily. They will take some time. 


Mudblood - Chapter 4 - Slytherin

Aliya POV 


“Well, lets see, i am sure I will be in Slytherin, Miss?” he asked hoping i will give my name easily. What an idiot?
“Why don’t you find it out, my dear pureblood?” he just started for few seconds and then said “I don’t want to know your name indirectly. I want to hear it from you.” he smiled and pointed at me.
“Well, it’s a friendly request. I am Aliya Haider”
“Pretty name, mud-” but before he could finish his sentence Professor McGonagall came in.
We walked into the Great Hall. There were four long tables, each table representing its house. And Hermione Granger was telling everyone, everything she knows. That girl basically swallowed the whole book. Professor McGonagall placed a four legs stool with a pointed wizard’s hat. That hat was really dirty. Suddenly the hat began to sing (A/N: i was actually gonna skip this song but since the song tells about the four houses characteristics which is important to the plot of this fanfic) :
“For I’m the Hogwarts Sorting Hat.
There’s nothing hidden in your head 
The Sorting Hat can’t see,
So try me on and I will tell you 
Where you ought to be.
You might belong in Gryffindor,
Where dwell the brave at heart,
Their daring, nerve and chivalry 
Set Gryffindors apart;
You might belong in Hufflepuff,
Where they are just and loyal,
Those patient Hufflepuffs are true 
And unafraid of toil;
Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw,
If you’ve a ready mind,
Where those of wit and learning,
Will always find their kind;
Or perhaps in Slytherin 
You’ll make your real friends,
Those cunning folk use any means
To achieve their ends.
So put me on! Don’t be afraid!
And don’t get in a flap!
You’re in safe hands (though I have none)
For I’m a Thinking Cap!
The hall burst into applause. “I’ll kill Fred, he was going on about wrestling a troll.” whispered Ron. I am scared now. I don’t care which house i will be in as long it is not Slytherin. “Abdullah, Zain” said Professor McGonagall. He was the second person to be sorted now. He made his way to put on the hat but before he did, he smirked at me. After a few moments the hat shouted “SLYTHERIN!” i am not surprised. I was sure he will be in that evil Slytherin House. Hermione Granger was putted in Gryffindor when my name was called i slowly made my way. Few teachers were eyeing me curiously. I don’t know why they are staring at me like that it’s not like I am dressed up as a watermelon. I put the hat on. “Hmm, difficult, difficult,” the hat whispered into my ears “Two different paths… Gryffindor or Slytherin?” omg “no, no, no i don’t want to be in Slytherin” i said quietly. “Are you sure? Slytherin will be great for you! It’s in your blood! But if you still don’t want to be in…”
I waited and “GRYFFINDOR!” the hat shouted to the whole hall. I felt a relief through my whole body. 
The Gryffindors welcomed me warmly. 
Draco Malfoy was in Slytherin. Harry Potter in Gryffindor and Ron too!
After the sorting and Dumbledore’s welcome speech food appeared on our plates! I ate as i have never have. I glanced at the Slytherin and found Abdullah. Our eyes met for few seconds but then he quickly glanced away. 
Soon ghosts were flying around the hall. We had a great chat with Nearly Headless Nick. Than we talked about our families. And after the desert Dumbledore made few notices and we sang the Hogwarts song. Everyone picked their tune and we started to sing. Everybody finished at different times only Fred and George were now singing along to a very slow funeral march.
We made our way to the Gryffindor common room. The common room is beautiful. I was so tired that I just went to my dormitory and slept.   
•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•
Oh my God! This school is basically a death trap! There were a hundred and forty-two staircases at Hogwarts! And some stairs are invisible! Would it kill them to install an elevator! 
And there were lessons! It’s really fun to learn more about magic. But there is more than that we had to learn about astronomy, plants and much more without using a wand. The most boring lesson was easily History of Magic, which was the only class taught by a ghost. Professor Binns had been very old indeed when he had fallen asleep in front of the staff-room fire and got up next morning to teach, leaving his body behind him. DADA (Defense Against the Dark Arts) turned out to be a joke. Professor Quarrel can hardly be on a track. And his stare to me was the curious from all of the others I have received.
Finally it was Friday. “What have we got today?” Harry asked. “Double Potions with the Slytherins,” said Ron. “Snape’s Head of Slytherin house. They say he always favours them - we’ll be able to see if it’s true.”
“Of course it’s true!” i said. “Wish McGonagall favoured us.” said Harry.
Finally it was time to head to the dungeon. I am so not looking forward to meet Zain Abdullah. Basically whenever he saw me he always whispered “Mudblood”. 
Professor Snape started the class by taking the register, he emphasized my name and glanced at me for a second but he carried on and paused at Harry’s name. “Ah, yes,” he said softly, “Harry Potter. Our new - celebrity.” Zain Abdullah and Draco Malfoy along with their friends Crabbe and Goyle sniggered behind their hands. Snape finished calling the names and then he gave a speech. Woah he really needs to shampoo his hair. And maybe make his voice a bit warmer. He asked Harry few questions but he didn’t knew any of the answers.  “I don’t know,” said Harry quietly. “I think Hermione does, though, why don’t you try her? A few people laughed but Snape wasn’t pleased. And he even took a point away from the Gryffindor for his cheek!
As the lesson went on Snape was criticizing Gryffindors in every way possible way he can but the strange thing is that he didn’t said anything to me at all. I don’t know why these teachers are acting strange towards me. What’s so special about me? "Thinking is sometimes bad” Zain Abdullah’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts. When i saw him, he just raised his an eyebrow and looked down at my cauldron, sticky blue stuff was coming out of it. Oh god i was so deep in my thoughts that i didn’t even noticed what i was doing?! “Miss Haider, perhaps a little bit more attention will make you succeed” professor Snape said in a cold voice and with a swish of his wand my cauldron was now empty. Surprisingly he didn’t took any points from Gryffindor. I just ignored Zain. It was crystal clear that Snape hated Harry but he madly HATE Neville more than any other student. 

“Aliya, we’re going to meet Hagrid! Do you wanna come?” asked Harry as we made our way out of the dungeons an hour later. “Um no thanks. I am not feeling really well” i replied simply but they Harry and Ron still dragged me alone. We basically talked about Potions lesson Gringotts break-in. “How yer doing Aliya? Is everything all right?” asked Hagrid. “Yes, everything is fine… But some people are eyeing me curiously, including you” i pointed at him. Hagrid stared at me for a moment but then he said “Don’t worry about it! You just remind us of someone else”
“Who?" 
"Oh, don’t think too much about it! Maybe yer parents”
“But i am a muggle-born”
Hagrid looked really confused now.
“um, maybe it’s not the time yet” and than we made our way back to the castle.

Oh God! We had flying lessons with Slytherins on Thursday! And it’s basically the last thing i would ever do. I was so tired with my thoughts so I quickly left the common room and made my way to the Astronomy tower. I found Astronomy tower few days ago and it’s the best place to sit and think while admiring the Scottish view. I was so lost into the view that I didn’t noticed someone else was here too. “What’s up, mudblood?” said a silky voice. I looked behind and there was standing none other than Abdullah.

“I see you’re alone here,” he said “and defenseless too” he smirked.

“What do you want” I said in Do-Not-Disturb-Me voice. “Now, now, it seems you know nothing especially when you hang around with those Potty and Weasel” he said twirling his wand.

“It’s Potter and Weasley” a voice which didn’t sounded like mine because obliviously I was scared now. “That proves that you don’t know anything” he said I can clearly spot a dangerous glint in his eyes. “You see, I need to give you a lesson” he said while walking towards me “a lesson which will teach you how to speak to your superiors and…” he trailed and he was really close to me now only a foot way “and how you are nothing but a filthy little mudblood” he said in a dangerous voice. As soon these words left his mouth he turned away walking towards the door but he stopped and pointed his wand towards me and yelled

“Stupefy!”

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So what do you think will happen to Aliya now? Would Zain will throw more curses at her?

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“We than left and took a boat journey to Hogwarts lead by Hagrid. Hogwarts is beautiful.” Aliya Haider - ‘Mudblood’ fanfic

“We than left and took a boat journey to Hogwarts lead by Hagrid. Hogwarts is beautiful.” Aliya Haider - ‘Mudblood’ fanfic