[Although I disliked “The Emperor’s New Cloak,” seeing a kind and selfless Brunt in the mirror universe allowed me to feel sympathy for a character that I had never liked. Jeffrey Combs is a really talented actor.]
Valentine’s Day at Hogwarts was
always a pink and red and fluttery affair, thanks to the hearts hovering all
over the castle. Most of the coupled-up people in school loved the decorations
in the corridors, the Great Hall, even in every single classroom, while a
majority of the perpetual singles hated it. Then there were those who looked at
those pink and red hearts fluttering about and saw opportunity.
James Potter and his friends were
the sort who saw opportunity; they were also the sort who had an infamous habit
of never letting an opportunity pass them by, especially when it was an
opportunity for mischief.
And so, on Februrary 13, James
Potter, Peter Pettigrew, and Sirius Black snuck out of their dormitory in the
middle of the night to tamper with the festive pink and red hearts hovering all
over the castle. They were halfway through with the hearts in the Great Hall
when the door creaked open, causing all of them to panic and freeze. It was
with an odd mix of relief and dread that James watched as Lily Evans walked in
followed closely by a frazzled Remus Lupin.
I’m a dummy! I promise myself to stop drawing either or both fan arts and personal works so I can focus on my junior piece but NOOOoooo! I let my dummy self experiment more on Gaster cause he’s an interesting character to draw. I called him Bird Gaster just because I have a silly thought that he can shape shift his cloak and stuff… also I like bird theme designs and stuff. Please stop me.
s/o to everyone for your help with this one, especially because y’all made me sound a lot more impressive and ethereal than i actually am, lmao
a few of my faves:
you’d be a witch with stars in your hair and the brightest smile as you gently move your cat off the sunny window ledge so that your crystals can charge and clean proper but your eyes are sharp and your teeth a little more jagged when people get curious about old looking boxes covered in maroon sigils and they swear they see shapes flitting in and out of your shadow and your cat glares with an uncanny human intelligence when there are strangers. you’re very nice to those who deserve it though
@visitingtrashcan said: Your witch would probably be a short, thicc one with armor and draping and gems in their hair and bare shoulders with tattoos that tell the story of how they discovered their magic and eyes that glow at night and knives tucked into boots bc you always have to be prepared
*chants* space witch, space witch. Imagine constellation cloaks and dark eyelashes dotted with stars