What I associate with the houses;
Gryffindor: The crackling of a warm fire in the middle of the night, a soft burning sensation // Warm embrace of blankets and pillows, freedom and joy in the minute details of life // Feeling of air rushing against your bare skin, living life in the moment // The light of a new day
Hufflepuff: The touch of a friend you haven’t seen in ages, familiarity and comfort enveloping the senses // Soft smiles that shine brightly in their eyes, ensnaring and addictive // Soft caress of a lover’s breath on your skin which still seems alive with warmth // Daylight and the feeling of the suns rays beaming down
Ravenclaw: The smell of old books, seductive whispers of knowledge // Instrumental music, soft and soothing like the finest of velvets // Mystery; the unknown, the vastness of being // Exhilaration, excitement trailing a path of fire in your veins // Night descending over the world
Slytherin: A compass with no true destination // Treasure maps, the journey only being the beginning // Stardust and Hellfire; salvation and ruination // The lingering feeling of hands on your hips and lips worshipping every part of your body // The ending of one day leading towards the emergence of a new day, eternity
