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NEWTs are rapidly approaching, but James is getting restless and bored of studying.
((OOC: Lily Evans is also online, come join her in the common room))
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James Potter is Online
NEWTs are rapidly approaching, but James is getting restless and bored of studying.
((OOC: Lily Evans is also online, come join her in the common room))
Iâm giving Inktober a go this year, with a D&D inventory theme. Iâve not missed a day yet, so so far so good! If you want to check it out, Iâm posting them on my Instagram and my twitter <3Â
I'm making a bunch of nerdy D&D art pals. You should totally go check it out
[in Transfiguration]
Charlie: Honestly, Professor McGonagall, when will I ever be in such urgent and desperate need of a pincushion that I would completely disregard animal autonomy and callously transfigure an innocent hedgehog, who conveniently just happens to be wandering through my haberdashery at the time, into an inanimate object simply for own my selfish couturier needs?
So I know Iâm not very active on here at the moment, but Iâve been playing a heck of a lot of D&D in my spare time and just had to do a portrait of my new character from the Out Of The Abyss campaign.Â
This is Sorrow, a horizon walker ranger, who at least so far has been the competent woman that the party needs.
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My nickname for you is basilisk, because baby Iâd let you slither into my chamber any day
Iâm honestly so disappointed that you didnât go all the way into making that a âSlyther-inâ pun as well. I donât know if we can be seen together anymore.
I accept that, Iâm just going to go cry in my chamberâŠ
Would you allow me to⊠Slytherin?Â
@quinlyandreveries
Trans gay Hufflepuff moodboard.
Bisexual Ravenclaw moodboard.
Pansexual Hufflepuff moodboard.
Ace/Aro Slytherin moodboard, made for my @acesnakegang.
Out of bed past curfew for some mischief đ
Any suggestion on what i should draw next?
When you have time and inspiration, could you give us a mad/bad tempered Regulus? Maybe his pissed at Walburga (and if so, is he showing it to mother dearest or aiming all the anger towards Sirius?) or Sirius or what ever you come up with!
Their mother had locked his brother up in the cellar for the last few weeks, throwing Unforgivable curses at him whenever she had the urge. Torturing her eldest son for being different. There was the ice cold fear in the pit of his stomach that Mother was going to kill Sirius before the summer holiday ended.Â
Regulus couldnât stomach it. So he waited. He hid in his room and covered his ears against Siriusâ anguished cries. He bit at his fingers until they bled, panting as his eyes squeezed shut.Â
Walburga visited her sister every August for a long weekend. Their father was off somewhere doing something Official. This was the time for Regulus to act. He had been quietly packing Siriusâ trunk for the last few weeks, hiding away all of the letters his friends had sent in there before their mother got to them. Making sure the trunk was charmed so that it fit in a rucksack, keeping Siriusâ broom cleaned and in tiptop shape.Â
Regulus used illegal magic to unlock the cellar, not worrying about Kreacher who was hovering just over his shoulder. He was silent.
The smell was what hit Regulus first. Bodily fluids. Urine, defecation, blood, sweat, tears, oils. He gagged and was terrified to turn on the light. But he had to, he had to.Â
Sirius was a shadow of himself. Gaunt, pale, hair chopped off in chunks, clothes dirty and falling apart. BLOOD TRAITOR engraved onto his ribs.Â
âOh fuck,â Regulus gasped. Crucio burns peppered his brothers body, and his eyes were glazed with fever.Â
âGo âway,â Sirius slurred. âSheâll kill me if she knew you were here Reg.â
âShut up,â Regulus hissed as he began to use cleaning charms on his brother. In for a penny, in for a pound. There was no doubt that their mother would soundly beat him for this once she returned. She wouldnât kill him though, she needed an heir. âCan you stand?â
Sirius would not be able to fly like this. And the Knight Bus was no place for a Black. Regulusâ mind whirled, heâd have to Floo someone, heâd have to contact someone his parents would not be able to touch. Someone not in the family.
Potter.
âYeah.â Sirius dizzly stood, and Regulus was immediately there to support him.Â
Once Sirius was gone, Regulus went up into his bedroom.Â
He sniffled uselessly. Allowing himself these angry tears now, because once his mother returned there would be no time for them.Â
Regulus screamed into his pillow. He screamed and screamed and kept until his voice was hoarse and his eyes were wet and his body was trembling. He could barely breathe, curled in on himself and gasping small sobs as he punched his bed uselessly.
He didnât know how to feel. Not really. Emotions jumbled and difficult.
Regulus just helped Sirius escape. He should have gone with his brother. He should have ran away too.
i cant believe im drawing harry potter fanart
Ron would be a great charms teacher
Teaching the Levitation Charm: âand donât forget to make the âgarâ nice and long. You never know when youâre going to run into a troll in a bathroomâ.
The Canaries Conjuring Charm: âTheyâre really soft, and fluffy. But theyâve got claws and sharp beaks and if I catch one of you using them to attack another student thereâll be hell to payâ.
When the Ravenclaw kids start debating about whether Accio counts as a variation of Wingardium Leviosa or the reverse, heâs first taken aback then he melts.âTheyâre all like tiny little baby Hermiones this is the best class everâ
Whenever he catches a student bullying another, no matter which House it is, heâll storm in with his patented Protective Dad Powerâą and express all his disappointment in a single Look.
Ron telling childhood stories about what happens when you mess up some Charm or another, and asking Fred and George about their own anecdotes so he can tell them to his kids
Fred: Oh, oh, once I tried to Scourgify my cauldron but I misspoke and said âSourgifyâ and my cauldron ended up smelling like lemons for a week!George: Oh right, it was horrible, Lee and I tried everything to block the smell. We even borrowed a book that had some Arabic spells from the library. Nothing. Worked.Ron: (taking notes)
When a kid misbehaves too much in his class, Ron gives them a detention in which he asks them if theyâre feeling well and if thereâs anything they want to say - and if the kid refuses to talk, then he tells them âget your homework out, might as well do something useful instead of scrubbing bedpans, eh?â and helps them catch up
Whenever the first vacation of the year approaches for his first years he enters the class looking super solemn then declares âChildren, I know everything. Iâve heard the whispers. I know what youâre all thinking. You hate homework. You loathe it with a passion. Well thatâs great because I hate homework and grading your homework is like the homework of the teacher. So how about I donât give you any essay to write for those Christmas hols and instead weâre going to learn the spell that instantly creates snowballs.â
Ronâs office is, of course, violently orange and thereâs a Chudley Cannons poster on the wall. The Quidditch nerds who come to his office often end up having a very long chat with Professor Weasley about the ups and down of the League, and a persistent rumour claims that he once gave a student detention for badmouthing the Cannons (he didnât, but he likes the story too much to correct it)
Headmaster Dumbledore gave out lemon drops. Headmistress McGonagall gave out biscuits. Professor Weasley asks which one you prefer and gives it to you.
Reblogging again for the updated version!
⟠Xenophilius Lovegood âŸ
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Yâall just bringing out all the weird feels in me huh.
If you want to know what a manâs like, take a good look at how he treats his inferiors, not his equals.Â
~ Sirius Black
A quickish study of the wonderful and amazing @quinlyandreveries as I practice getting the hang of digital drawing again.
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remember in goblet of fire when minerva says âpotterâs a boy, not a piece of meat!â
imagine harry telling her everything after the battle of hogwarts, telling her about how dumbledore raised him like a pig for slaughter, and how he had to die and mcgonagall gets so goddamned mad
she loses control for the first time that harryâs EVER seen and sheâs actually yelling, sheâs so pissed that harry was seventeen and he had to accept death and dumbledore KNEW he would have to die and NEVER TOLD HIM
and harryâs about to cry because yeah his friends would be devastated if he was gone but NO ONE got this damn pissed that dumbledore had raised him so that he could die at the right time and mcgonagallâs in the middle of a rant and he just shoots up and hugs her and sheâs stunned into silence but after a moment she hugs back and itâs great
and then she goes up to her office and starts screaming at dumbledoreâs portrait because âi donât care if it had to happen, albus, he is a CHILD-â
This is the Minerva McGonagall content we deserve, and make no mistake, we were robbed
I still think it is telling that when we first meet Minerva, she:
Was waiting all day out in the cold for the mere chance of knowing Harry might be alive
Has been crying because James and Lily are dead and she loved her students, while the rest of the wizarding world is celebrating.Â
Tells Dumbledore not to leave Harry with the Dursleys. in fact sheâs even shocked he would suggest it.
So in just a few lines of dialogue we see Dumbledore is eating candy, asking McGonagall why she isnât celebrating and saying Harry canât be with another family because the âfameâ would get to his head?
while McGonagall is waiting as a cat against a cold wall all day, hoping to get some information that her dead studentâs child is ok. sheâs going through shock and grief. And Hagrid arrives, sobbing for Harry too. Minerva is actually very emotionally tied to Harry. Which is why she cries when he and Ron visit Hermione in the hospital. She loves her students.
this is such a good addition thank u ily
the most unrealistic thing about harry potter
is that no teacher ever called him James by accident, or that Ron never was called âBill-, eh Charl-, no Per-, argh!â
As a younger sister who knows this struggle all too well: THIS IS REAL. Pretty sure 70% of my past teachers still think Iâm called what my sister is called in fact.
Imagine Fred being called Percy by McGonagall accidentally and then he gets so offended that he refers to her by âProfessor [insert any other name but McGonagallâ for the rest of the year, costing Gryffindor a considerable amount of points one at a time.
From then on, she vows to just call them all Mr Weasley.
Until Ginny comes along and she calls her Mr Weasley by accident and Ginny âaccidentallyâ calls her Sir and it starts again.
Itâs lightly off-topic but also slightly relevant but I have long cherished this mental image of Professor Snape saying something snappish to Harry in just the wrong tone of voice and Harry absentmindedly, wearily, and completely accidentally responding with, âYes, Aunt Petunia.â
which would have all kinds of additional ramifications when you remember snape is the only one who knew petunia personally