#magical hands

[jennylovesjonesy]

I'm obsessed with this album again....

John Paul Jones is a fucking magician with those fingers..... Damn Mo is one lucky woman .....

[adambussy]

Ok but i got an idea bc i saw the amazing art you just posted (ronan not being able to keep his eyes off adam in class). What about them having to do a pair work/group project together lmao and adam tries to concentrate and not show how annoyed he is but ronan keeps interfering while dying inside bc FUCK ITS ADAM LOOK AT HIS HANDS 😂 pls im begging you

Ronan being an obvious idiot in love part 2

[brilandswitchery]

A few months back I made a ball out of pure saw dust using only my little hands and of course the second a human touches it it evaporates back into saw dust🤦‍♀️🖕

[karinstarr]

“Now remember, do not let go, no matter what.” ✨

Who passed out at the end of this final episode? I want to see hands here people! I wonder what the first episode of season 2 will be like. Can’t wait to see it’s first minute. Did you enjoy the show?

Illustration by me, Karin Star.

[thornyrose934]

Magical hands part 1

Ron kicks Fred of his broom and Hermione knows just what to do to make Fred feel better.

Hermione's POV

"How was practice?" I heard Ginny ask. Because of a major cold she couldn't go to the quidditch practice today and she had been sulking all day, extremely mad with Madam Pomfrey. But after her brothers and Harry heard of the nurse her decision she could forget sneaking to the practice as well. The twins even threatened writing to their mother if she didn't listen to the nurse. I looked up from my book, A history of Animagi, and saw the grim look on the boys their faces.

"How do you think it went?" Ron muttered darkly. "It's storming outside! We're frozen and drowned till the bone!" He glared at his sister before he muttered some curses and went upstairs, probably to shower.

"Ignore him." Harry muttered, sitting down next to Gin. Some water drops glistering in his hair. "George hit him with a bludger."

"The bloody idiot deserved it." George muttered darkly, sitting down in the only empty chair. "He kicked Fred of his broom for no reason."

"Why haven't you used a drying spell yet?" I asked concerned, standing up off my seat and making place for Fred. "The three of you probably get sick." I muttered, pulling out my wand. I quickly used the spell on the twins and when I turned around to dry Harry as well I saw Ginny already taking care of it. A small smirk formed around my lips before a single, gentle pull startled me. Fred had pulled me on the handrail.

"Didn't think of it." Fred muttered, shrugging his shoulders and tensing up from the pain. My heart skipped a beat and I looked at him in concern.

"You didn't go to see Madam Pomfrey yet, didn't you?" I asked.

"For this? This is nothing a pepper up potion can't fix." He told me with a dashing smile, taking the book I had been reading a few minutes ago.

"I'll go and get it." Gin said quickly. "Mione, can you come up with me?" She asked with a voice as sweet as sugar. I frowned but nodded and followed the girl upstairs. Being a Friday night, everyone was hanging out in the common-room, leaving us alone in the room. After Gin closed the door that was a fact I was glad for. "You, my dear, are having a thing for my brother!" She said with a bright smile on her face.

"I do not have a thing for your brother!" I defended myself, stumbling over something, caught by surprise. " don't even know which brother you mean. You are aware you have six brothers right?" I was rambling. And if I knew I was being obvious she knew it as well. I did have a thing for her brother. Every time he caught my eyes my heart skipped a beat and even when I just thought of him I got all flushed.

"Uh, yeah sure. So why are you all flustered?" Her eyes went big. "You aren't thinking dirty things about my brother aren't you!?"

"No! I never would think of Fred in such..."

"Aha! I never said Fred's name!" She shouted smugly.

Shoot!

"Where's the potion Gin?" I asked, looking in her trunk so I could avoid her smug grin.

"Right here. Where it has been all the time." She smirked.

"Let's go." I muttered.

"Missing Fred already." She teased, making kissing noises. I groaned and tried to ignore her but when she made the next insinuation I couldn't stop myself from turning a bright shade of crimson. "This probably leaves Fred all stiff, you could give him one of your famous massages." She winked.

When we entered the common-room the boys got silent for a moment before Gin handed Fred the potion. I stood there awkwardly, not knowing if I should sit back down where I had been sitting minutes ago or not.

"You can sit down again, Mione." George said amused, motioning towards the handrail. "It's the least he can offer you after he stole your seat." If I could get any redder I probably did and a small chuckle escaped Fred's lips before he took the potion, steam coming out of his ears, making him look like he was on fire. Now it was my turn to chuckle. "So, is your back still hurting?" George asked his brother, and I wondered why he did sound more teasing then concerned.

"Just stiff." Fred answered, shrugging his shoulders while glaring at his brother.

"Mione is good with her hands." Ginny said and for a moment we were all quiet, letting the words she just said sinking in. A huge smirk came on the twins their faces and Harry chuckled.

"Oh really?" George said teasing.

"And how would you know that, little sis?" Fred asked, wiggling his brows suggestively.

"Merlin! I didn't mean it that way. Get your thoughts out of the zipper!" She slapped Harry and threw a pillow at her laughing brothers. "I meant she gives the best massages."

"Gin is right." Harry said, rubbing his arm and glaring at her. "She is great in massaging. But anyway," He said, ignoring the surprised looks the twins gave him. "I'm off to bed. Coming Gin?"

"Wow, wow, wow. You may be the boy who lived but she still is my little sister!" George said protectively.

"To check on Ron." Harry said, rolling his eyes but blushing faintly. He walked to the stairs, followed by Ginny.

"You say that now!" George said, following them upstairs. Leaving Fred and me alone. I stood up and sat down in the chair George had been sitting in.

"Are you really that good with your hands?" Fred asked, amusement still visible in his eyes.

"I can show you." I said, surprised of myself. "I mean... If your back still hurts and you want a massage." A glint of enthusiasm came in his eyes.

"It would do good." He mumbled, smiling gently at me.

"Then we have to go upstairs." I muttered shyly, probably all scarlet.

"Really?" He asked amused, standing up from his chair.

"I need you to lay down." I explained. He chuckled and helped me up.

"Let's go then, my back is killing me." He joked, turning around and walking upstairs. Following him upstairs I heard Ron's angry voice coming from his room.

"Bloody fault. He knows I like her! He has girls enough swooning over him so he should back off. I have dibbs!" I frowned at his choice of words, you couldn't claim girls they weren't things! A gentle tuck at my arm caught my attention and Fred smiled.

"It's a bit further." He said teasingly. "Unless you want to show those magical hands of yours in a room with Ron yelling." I chuckled and followed him to his room.

"Hey Fred, wondered what took you so long." Lee said amused. "But I see you have company. Who is crazy enough to accompany you?" He teased. Fred chuckled and stepped aside so the smirking Lee could greet me. "Well hello, Hermione. What a pleasant surprise? What did this boy do to force you." He joked. I chuckled shyly and looked at Fred who huffed.

"My brother threw me of my broom. Mione is so kind to give me a massage."

"Oh really? A massage?" He asked, still chuckling. "I'm off to the common-room." He took a book and left us while I tried to find out what his bed was. "Have fun!" He yelled before closing the door. Fred motioned to follow him to the bed the furthest away from the door. He sat down and looked up at me.

"Anything else you need?" He asked kindly. I shook my head before letting my eyes traveling towards his covered chest.

"Actually..." I mumbled shyly. "You have to remove your shirt." He did as I said before he laid down.

"So you gave Harry a massage as well?" He asked, his tone slightly different from normal. I sat down, straddling his hips before I answered.

"Yeah, it started in 3th year after he hurt his back during practice. At home I always massage my dad after a long day at work." I gently placed my hands on his muscled shoulders and started rubbing small circles in his neck. "It kind of is a ritual that I give Harry a massage when he has had a rough practice. He gives me one when I need it." I explained.

"Do you only give those massages to Harry?" He asked.

"No." I felt him tense up and put a bit more pressure on his tensed muscles. "I give Gin massages from time to time as well. She has a sore back too. And I'm giving you one." I answered blushing. "You're really tensed." I mumbled.

"A lot on my mind." He mumbled absently.

The next hour went by in a comfortable silence while I made my way down towards his lower back. His breathing had become slower and heavier and by the time Lee and George came back he was fast asleep. I stood up and quickly stretched my legs and wrists before I tucked him in gently. When I finally turned around I saw both George and Lee looking smug at me.

[ginkgerror]

(the new note translate : G!Error is so cute!!! (hug him too)

[jennylovesjonesy]

Led Zeppelin | No Quarter Live ( Knebworth 1979 )ᴴᴰ

Jonesy is perfection here.... Absolutely magical and hypnotic....

[karinstarr]

I love it when vampires stress out!

My lettering and animation for Matthew Clairmont’s best moment 🤭

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