This somehow just ended up being an excuse to draw Daesung with cute fluffy ears lol I’m sorry. I challenged myself to try different facial expressions outside of what I usually do and it was fun ~ I made tons of sketches b/c wolf ears are unexpectedly hard to draw (they still look kinda awkward tho).
Here’s another preview of my concept art and the last character sheets I’ll post on my Tumblr. As the month comes to an end my stress level rises. After I finish up all the characters I have to move on to the settings, backgrounds were never my strong point.
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‘Hagrid,’ said Dumbledore, sounding relieved. 'At last. And where did you get that motorbike?’
'Borrowed it, Professor Dumbledore, sir,’ said the giant, climbing carefully off the motorbike as he spoke. 'Young Sirius Black lent it to me. I’ve got him, sir.’
'No problems, were there?’
'No, sir - house was almost destroyed but I got him out all right before the Muggles started swarming around. He fell asleep as we was flyin’ over Bristol.’
Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall bent forward over the bundle of blankets. Inside, just visible, was a baby boy, fast asleep. Under a tuft of jet-black hair over his forehead they could see a curiously shaped cut, like a bolt of lightning.
'Is that where-?’ whispered Professor McGonagall.
'Yes,’ said Dumbledore. 'He’ll have that scar for ever.’
‘Hagrid,’ he said quietly, 'I think you must have made a mistake. I don’t think I can be a wizard.’ To his surprise, Hagrid chuckled. 'Not a wizard, eh? Never made things happen when you was scared, or angry?’ Harry looked into the fire. Now he came to think about it … every odd thing that had ever made his aunt and uncle furious with him had happened when he, Harry, had been upset or angry … chased by Dudley’s gang, he had somehow found himself out of their reach … dreading going to school with that ridiculous haircut, he’d managed to make it grow back … and the very last time Dudley had hit him, hadn’t he got his revenge, without even realising he was doing it? Hadn’t he set a boa constrictor on him? Harry looked back at Hagrid, smiling, and saw that Hagrid was positively beaming at him.
I would trade a leg for more time to draw my personal projects.
Cue quick stress relief drawings and some assignments/concept art I forgot to share earlier haha. Hope everyone’s been doing well and apologies for not getting to any asks for an extremely long time ahhh ;____;