#hufflepuff writings

[hogwartstribune]

Dear Hufflepuff,

Hey honey, it’s ok. Take a deep breath. I know you’re doing your best. I know things are stressful and you’re worried about the future. It’s scary sometimes I get that, but trust me everything will work out. Just remember, you deserve the same happiness you work so hard to give other people.

Sincerely, someone who wants the best for you

[hogwartstribune]

Hufflepuff; “You smell just like...

Freshly cut grass. Honey and lemon tea. Freshly washed laundry. Walking through a garden with flowers that have just bloomed. Alfredo pasta. The scent when you walk into a Lush store. Rusty metal things like bikes or wrenches. Kettlecorn and cotton candy. Raspberry vinaigrette salad dressing. Like your childhood home when you walked back in, coming home from school. Speaking of school, colored pencils. Not necessarily coffee but coffee shops, those little cafés with little patisseries and comfy cushions. Wool scarves. Coconuts, all the way, maybe with some pineapple. Vanilla ice cream.