Nanaia, Catalina, and Sharon, from @shanastoryteller’s Survival is a Talent, Chapter 20
I was inspired to draw these because of Nanaia’s general everything, especially: “You two shouldn’t have bothered dressing formally for Albus, he’s a bitch.”
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He doesn’t know he’s moving until he shoves the door to the dining room open, and four people are staring right at him, as if they were waiting for him. Harry’s peripherally aware of his friends at his back, at his godfathers and Dumbledore in the room, but he can’t focus on them now.
“Mother,” he greets them, and he doesn’t know how he knows, but he knows.
“Mother,” all four of them say in return, and Harry relaxes, finally notices the way everyone is staring at them.
and
“Being a Mother is a lonely journey,” Catalina drapes an arm around his shoulders to give him a brief squeeze, “but that doesn’t mean you have to walk it alone.”
