Info: I know it is short but tomorrow there will be part 4 and maybe something else :)
@freshmoneyalmondathlete:I was wondering if I could request a Minerva McGonagall x student female reader where the reader saves Minerva’s life by bonding their souls together by accident of course the reader didn’t mean to do that but she just couldn’t bare to see Minerva die… They both had an unspoken attraction and bond between them before but couldn’t act upon it since it was though wrong to have a relationship with student but now their souls are intertwined they both can feel when other is in pain, envious and lustful and so forth and even though they have tried to stay away from each other they just can’t and things happen when Minerva thinks a very passionate though about reader and the reader feels that and after class when the students are supposed to asleep reader goes to Minerva’s room to confront her and all the forbidden thoughts and feelings turn into actions.
@darklightluminary: If you could you don’t have to can you do a Minerva McGonagall x reader cause I would love to read it
Info: I know it is short but tomorrow there will be part 4 and maybe something else :)
@freshmoneyalmondathlete:I was wondering if I could request a Minerva McGonagall x student female reader where the reader saves Minerva’s life by bonding their souls together by accident of course the reader didn’t mean to do that but she just couldn’t bare to see Minerva die… They both had an unspoken attraction and bond between them before but couldn’t act upon it since it was though wrong to have a relationship with student but now their souls are intertwined they both can feel when other is in pain, envious and lustful and so forth and even though they have tried to stay away from each other they just can’t and things happen when Minerva thinks a very passionate though about reader and the reader feels that and after class when the students are supposed to asleep reader goes to Minerva’s room to confront her and all the forbidden thoughts and feelings turn into actions.
@darklightluminary: If you could you don’t have to can you do a Minerva McGonagall x reader cause I would love to read it
The pain you felt was unlike anything you’ve ever experienced. You saw a lot of people next to you, but you only wanted to see one particular person. You heard a scream beside you, your scream calling for Minerva, and after a while you passed out again.
Quiet voices woke you up. You didn’t have the strength to open your eyes, so you focused on the words you barely heard.
“I don’t know why she passed out, but the results are normal. She should wake up soon. “
"Thank you.” You knew that voice, Professor Dumbledore was talking to a stranger.
You strained and opened your eyes. It wasn’t as difficult as you thought, and you were glad it was dark in the room.
You turned your head in the direction the voices had come from and smiled at the sight of your professor. He turned his head as if he sensed he was being watched and smiled as only he could.
“Y/N! You are finally awake. ”
After a while, both of them were next to you and the doctor began to examine you and ask about how you feel. You answered truthfully, being patient, because the sooner this interview passes, the sooner you will be able to ask about Minerva. You don’t know where this certainty comes from, but you feel that she is alive, and you wanted to be sure.
“It looks like everything is fine. But we will still be watching you for the next few days. “
You just stayed with Professor Dumbledore, who took his place on the chair next to your bed. Before your eyes, you see Minerva sitting in exactly the same place earlier.
"You probably have a lot of questions, my dear.” Professor Dumbledore wanted to say something else, but you cut him off.
“Where is Mi … Professor McGonagall?” You didn’t mean to be rude, but this information was the most important thing for you right now.
“So many possibilities, and the question was just right.“ The professor shook his head with a smile and then looked straight into your eyes. "Professor McGonagall is alive, and I think well.”
“How is it ‘you think’?” You were glad to hear that she was fine, but his next words disturbed you anyway.
Professor Dumbledore moved with his chair to the side and revealed the adjoining bed, showing you your beloved. She lay quietly on the bed as if she were just asleep. Tears stood in your eyes at the same time with happiness that she is really alive and so close to you, and with sadness that something is wrong with her, since she is lying in the hospital.
You looked at the man next to you, and you wanted to ask him a lot of questions, but he was the first to speak.
“She’s fine.” He smiled, and you involuntarily calmed down by believing him. “She only had a scar from that spell, and she’s completely healed.” You wanted to interrupt him, but he stopped you by holding his hand up. “Let me explain further, my dear. Minerva is here because she passed out during today’s class. About the same time you woke up. “ He looked at the woman next to him, sadness in his eyes. "When you were in a coma, she was with you almost all the time, she didn’t want to leave you, but she went back to teaching at the same time.” He looked back at you again. “She was very worried about you and did not want to leave you even for a moment. I think she put some monitoring spells on you, and they exhausted her when you woke up. “ He patted your hand and smiled even wider. "I’m sure she’ll wake up soon, and you two can make up for lost time.” As he spoke, he began to get up and slowly made his way to the exit. “Rest because you definitely need it.”
“Professor.” You stopped him, wanting to know the answer to one more question. “How long was I unconscious?”
“Almost a year, my dear.” He closed the door quietly behind him
Year. 10 months that have passed for you like one day. One day filled with false events with Minerva. You did not live in her family home, you did not plan a future together. It was all one big twisted dream.
You looked at the woman lying on the adjoining bed. Even though she was dying in your arms, she was alive. She died in your hands. And it turns out that you were the one who was closer to death and lay in a coma. You slept the entire school year, and you’ll have to repeat it.
And Grindelwald? You didn’t ask Dumbledore about him, but you got the feeling that it was all over. You heard Minerva’s soft voice in your head saying that the wizard had been locked up for his actions. Is it possible that you remember the words Minerva told you while you were unconscious?
It is possible that the house your mind made is real and that is how you imagined it when the woman told you about it? Could it be that all your false memories are your mind’s response to Minerva’s words about her life?
You were tired, and such contemplation only increased those feelings. You decided to take Dumbledore’s advice and rest. The last thought you had before going to bed was that you can finally see your sweetheart.
You fell asleep on your side, facing Minerva, who was in a similar position, just towards you.
@freshmoneyalmondathlete:I was wondering if I could request a Minerva McGonagall x student female reader where the reader saves Minerva’s life by bonding their souls together by accident of course the reader didn’t mean to do that but she just couldn’t bare to see Minerva die… They both had an unspoken attraction and bond between them before but couldn’t act upon it since it was though wrong to have a relationship with student but now their souls are intertwined they both can feel when other is in pain, envious and lustful and so forth and even though they have tried to stay away from each other they just can’t and things happen when Minerva thinks a very passionate though about reader and the reader feels that and after class when the students are supposed to asleep reader goes to Minerva’s room to confront her and all the forbidden thoughts and feelings turn into actions.
@darklightluminary: If you could you don’t have to can you do a Minerva McGonagall x reader cause I would love to read it
@freshmoneyalmondathlete:I was wondering if I could request a Minerva McGonagall x student female reader where the reader saves Minerva’s life by bonding their souls together by accident of course the reader didn’t mean to do that but she just couldn’t bare to see Minerva die… They both had an unspoken attraction and bond between them before but couldn’t act upon it since it was though wrong to have a relationship with student but now their souls are intertwined they both can feel when other is in pain, envious and lustful and so forth and even though they have tried to stay away from each other they just can’t and things happen when Minerva thinks a very passionate though about reader and the reader feels that and after class when the students are supposed to asleep reader goes to Minerva’s room to confront her and all the forbidden thoughts and feelings turn into actions.
@darklightluminary: If you could you don’t have to can you do a Minerva McGonagall x reader cause I would love to read it
@freshmoneyalmondathlete:I was wondering if I could request a Minerva McGonagall x student female reader where the reader saves Minerva’s life by bonding their souls together by accident of course the reader didn’t mean to do that but she just couldn’t bare to see Minerva die… They both had an unspoken attraction and bond between them before but couldn’t act upon it since it was though wrong to have a relationship with student but now their souls are intertwined they both can feel when other is in pain, envious and lustful and so forth and even though they have tried to stay away from each other they just can’t and things happen when Minerva thinks a very passionate though about reader and the reader feels that and after class when the students are supposed to asleep reader goes to Minerva’s room to confront her and all the forbidden thoughts and feelings turn into actions.
@darklightluminary: If you could you don’t have to can you do a Minerva McGonagall x reader cause I would love to read it
You were awakened by the sun shining through the window opposite your bed. You covered your head with a pillow, but you knew you would never fall asleep. You reached blindly beside you, and you were surprised that no one was there. Then you heard the soft sounds of music coming from the kitchen, and you smiled.
You put on your green shirt and left the room, following the wonderful scent that led you into the kitchen. You looked at the woman standing at the counter and smiled, you still didn’t know what you do to deserve this happiness.
You walked over to her and hugged her, kissing her shoulder.
“Hello, darling” Minerva said, to which you just grunted. “Same dream again?” She already said in a lower voice and with sadness.
“Yes. You died in my arms again.” You said even quieter than she did.
“But now I’m here. Whole and alive, although that may change if you hug me like that.” She laughed at the end, but her words made you back away anyway. “I was just kidding.” She turned around and grabbed your arm before you could move on. “You can hug me as much and as often as you like.”
“I know that, but…” You let go of her hand and grabbed a fork to spread yourself a pancake. “It was so real, much more than when I had dreamed it before.”
You had a pancake with white cheese and blueberries in your mouth. Her favorite dish, you always eat it whenever you dream about her death. They cheer you up and make you feel even more connected with Minerva than you normally do, and that’s what you need in times of weakness.
“But remember, it’s just a dream.” You heard above you. “I’m here, and I wish you would wake up.”
You looked up to look at the witch. You sat on the couch listening to the radio and almost fell asleep against her chest.
“I’m not sleeping, I’m not sleeping anymore.” You mumbled as you cuddled closer to her and closed your eyes.
“Oh, I wish it was the truth.”
You were surprised. Something was definitely wrong. How did you end up on the couch with her when you both had breakfast a moment ago?
You opened your eyes and saw Minerva sitting behind her desk in the study, assessing the students’ work. You frowned. You forgot the last time you were in this room. After you graduated from school, you moved to live together in her family home, and Minerva took a break from teaching to help you achieve the title of a Transfiguration Master. So why were you at school now?
“I can see you finally opened your eyes.” She smiled at you and went back to grading the exams.
“What are we doing here?” You shifted in your chair and looked around the room.
“What do you mean, darling?” She put down the pen and looked at you.
“I don’t understand why we’re here.” The office was as you remember it. As if another teacher had never taken it over. “We were home a moment ago, but strange things were also happening there.” You looked up, Minerva was standing over you. You didn’t even know when she got here. “What’s going on, professor?”
You had the feeling that despite being looked at, she couldn’t see you. Not the way you want it to.
“Y/N? Everything’s all right?” She put her hand on your forehead. “You’re all set on fire!” She crouched down next to you and grabbed your hand to kiss it. “I’m going to get a nurse! Please don’t give up!” She whispered the last sentence.
She got up quickly and ran out of the room. You sat in the armchair for a while, unable to move. You closed your eyes, hoping to wake up from this nightmare in your home together. Or in the prefect’s dormitory, but not here.
But what you saw when you opened your eyes were not the familiar curtains and walls surrounding you. You were in a very bright room, probably white, but it was difficult to tell through the surrounding darkness.
You still couldn’t move, you only managed to look around the room, but it didn’t do much for you as you couldn’t move your head anymore. You did, however, notice a figure sitting in a chair next to your bed, with its head resting next to your legs, and sleeping soundly. Her brown hair, always in a tight bun, was now tied back in a messy ponytail. You tried to smile at the sight of Minerva like this, but your paralysis wouldn’t let you.
You focused hard, wanting to grab her hand that was next to yours, but all you managed to do was put your little finger on hers and squeeze it very lightly.
This activity made you so tired that you closed your eyes again and drifted away into the embrace of Morpheus.
When you opened them, it was like months, you were lying on a blanket with Minerva. You were surrounded by beautiful green meadows, and you could see the mountains in the distance. The woman lay with her head on your chest as she ran her finger across the bare skin of your thigh. It was so warm that the short shorts were what you were wearing for the last few days, and you will definitely not part with them.
At some point, Minerva got up and changed position. She was sitting on your thighs now, and your warm skin finally met. You grinned as your hands found their place on her legs under her skirt. You could do anything there and no one would notice anyway.
Minerva leaned down and started kissing your neck. You’ve never felt anything like this, you couldn’t even tell exactly what you were feeling. You didn’t know if her lips were soft or rough, wet or dry. They just were.
“I’d like to take you here sometime.” You heard a voice from your right, but there was no one there. “I’d like to show you where I was lying in the grass when the weather was fine.” You felt something like a wasp bite on your shoulder, but no animal was there. You closed your eyes when the sun started to get too strong. “I would like to show you the places where I used to go for walks.” You couldn’t feel anything on your neck anymore, so you opened your eyes. You followed Minerva through the forest, the woman showed you different trees, stones and paths, but her words did not reach you, although at the same time you heard her talking to you about what she would like to show you. “There is a beautiful lake not far from my house, in which I liked to bathe when I was little.” When you blinked, the scenery changed. You were sitting on a large stone by the water body and your loved one was in the reins and tried to persuade you to join her, but again you couldn’t move.
“I would like to show you the whole world that matters to me.” You felt a blast of air on your forehead. “Although maybe not. You are my whole world, after all. ” You felt something like a butterfly touching the center of your forehead.
The scenery changed again. You were holding Minerva in your arms again as life slowly faded from her. You didn’t want to go through this again.
Suddenly it hit you. It wasn’t a dream! It was a memory of your last moments before you died. Died? You are still alive, you are still dreaming about your future with Minerva.
You got up and looked at your beloved woman with tears in your eyes.
@freshmoneyalmondathlete:I was wondering if I could request a Minerva McGonagall x student female reader where the reader saves Minerva’s life by bonding their souls together by accident of course the reader didn’t mean to do that but she just couldn’t bare to see Minerva die… They both had an unspoken attraction and bond between them before but couldn’t act upon it since it was though wrong to have a relationship with student but now their souls are intertwined they both can feel when other is in pain, envious and lustful and so forth and even though they have tried to stay away from each other they just can’t and things happen when Minerva thinks a very passionate though about reader and the reader feels that and after class when the students are supposed to asleep reader goes to Minerva’s room to confront her and all the forbidden thoughts and feelings turn into actions.
@darklightluminary: If you could you don’t have to can you do a Minerva McGonagall x reader cause I would love to read it
So you know. I was watching yesterday one of episodoes of Doctor who. And next part of this fic is like this epidoes. And this wasn’t my plan! Sorry. I forgot about this plot. I’m sorry, so sorry.
But I love doctor and bit of him is not something wrong, you know
@freshmoneyalmondathlete:I was wondering if I could request a Minerva McGonagall x student female reader where the reader saves Minerva’s life by bonding their souls together by accident of course the reader didn’t mean to do that but she just couldn’t bare to see Minerva die… They both had an unspoken attraction and bond between them before but couldn’t act upon it since it was though wrong to have a relationship with student but now their souls are intertwined they both can feel when other is in pain, envious and lustful and so forth and even though they have tried to stay away from each other they just can’t and things happen when Minerva thinks a very passionate though about reader and the reader feels that and after class when the students are supposed to asleep reader goes to Minerva’s room to confront her and all the forbidden thoughts and feelings turn into actions.
@darklightluminary: If you could you don’t have to can you do a Minerva McGonagall x reader cause I would love to read it
@freshmoneyalmondathlete:I was wondering if I could request a Minerva McGonagall x student female reader where the reader saves Minerva’s life by bonding their souls together by accident of course the reader didn’t mean to do that but she just couldn’t bare to see Minerva die… They both had an unspoken attraction and bond between them before but couldn’t act upon it since it was though wrong to have a relationship with student but now their souls are intertwined they both can feel when other is in pain, envious and lustful and so forth and even though they have tried to stay away from each other they just can’t and things happen when Minerva thinks a very passionate though about reader and the reader feels that and after class when the students are supposed to asleep reader goes to Minerva’s room to confront her and all the forbidden thoughts and feelings turn into actions.
@darklightluminary: If you could you don’t have to can you do a Minerva McGonagall x reader cause I would love to read it
You sat in the chair in Professor Minerva McGonagall’s office. The woman was standing by the window, staring into the distance.
The war with Grindelwald was on, and it was getting worse. Most of the students were taken home by their parents. Only those who had nowhere to go outside the castle walls and those who were of legal age and wanted to stay to fight, were left.
You were in the latter group. Your family was afraid for you, but they knew you could handle anything that might await you. But wanting to fight wasn’t the only reason you stayed. The woman in front of you was the main argument in this case. You knew Professor McGonagall was a strong woman and that she could take care of herself, but you didn’t want to leave her alone. Not at a time like this. Not after everything you’ve been through together.
Already at first year, you noticed the professor of Transfiguration. You were impressed by her strength, self-confidence and the enthusiasm with which she spoke about her subject. That’s why you tried to get good grades in these lessons. You wanted the professor to pay attention to you and be proud of you. The choice of teacher made you interested in Transfiguration, and outside the classroom, linking your future with this subject.
It wasn’t until the fifth year that you realized that Professor McGonagall noticed you in her class, when she offered you extra Transfiguration classes. She knew that you had mastered the lesson material a long time ago and that the final exams would not be a challenge for you. The teachers did their best to train the young wizards and young witches as good as possible, to prepare them for what could happen in the near future.
In the sixth year, you were offered an Individualized Teaching in Transfiguration, and you agreed to it without hesitation. You were no longer a little girl who was only concerned with pleasures, but you were glad to spend more time with Professor McGonagall anyway. Your childish fascination turned into a teenage crush, and although you knew you had no chance with such a woman, you wanted to allow yourself at least a little happiness.
Your meetings have not always focused only on transfiguration. This started with talking about your future, then questions about how you spent the last few days, and sometimes you had the privilege of hearing about her life, her family, or her hobbies.
If you changed her office, where you used to meet, to a restaurant, it could be compared to the new couple’s meeting dates. On the one hand, you liked to think about it so that you are not a teacher or a student, but two people who get to know each other better and better. On the other hand, you hated those thoughts because they gave you the false hope that she might have looked at you differently someday, but even if she did, it’s still the subject of your teacher-student relationship. Your relationship of any kind would be forbidden in your society. Already some students are sending you weird looks when they notice you walking together in the corridor to the library or to its office.
When you returned to school for your seventh year, you didn’t know what to expect because the day before the end of the last year you were invited to Minerva’s private quarters for tea. You sat together in the living room in front of the fireplace on the couch and talked about your vacation plans. The old woman was quiet, which is not like her. And as it turned out, she had reasons. She didn’t want you to go back to school for your seventh year, fearing for you. She had expected a battle with Grindelwald to take place, and she didn’t want you to be part of it.
You spent this evening in the most intimate pose you have been in so far. You held her in your arms while Minerva was crying for the fate of the students, the wizards, and yours. When you said goodbye, she put her hands on your cheeks, and you saw the hesitation in her eyes, wondered if she might get carried away, but she shook her head slightly and placed a kiss on your forehead, but she put all the feeling she felt for you into it.
That’s why when you returned to school in your seventh year, she was furious at you. You didn’t have to talk to her to know that. You saw it in her eyes, in her body posture, when she noticed you in the Great Hall. The first weeks were unbearable for you. Apart from your meetings during the lesson, you had nothing in common. Even the students have noticed that something strange is happening between you, or rather nothing normal is happening.
After a month of school, you were fed up. You were already an adult, you could decide about yourself, and that’s why you decided to come back. Because you can fight for your school and for her. That’s why you decided to talk to her, which made you slam the door as you walked into her office.
“Ugh. Could it be over now? ”
You looked at the woman standing by the window, at the woman you loved who also felt something for you, you were sure of it.
“I don’t understand what you’re talking about, Miss Y/L/N.” She didn’t turn to face you as you sat in your chair, but you knew she wasn’t happy to see you here.
“Oh, are we going to surnames again now? Okay, Professor McGonagall. ” You made yourself more comfortable. “Let’s talk seriously. When will we return to our classes? ”
“You don’t need them, miss …” You interrupted her.
“Bullshit!” You got up, hitting the desk with your hand, and the woman turned. “I am no longer a child, Minerva.” You calmed down, but you didn’t sit back down. “You can’t forbid me to fight when other students can do it, and you can’t be mad at me for wanting to help.”
Minerva looked at you. She didn’t speak to you as she walked over to the desk and sat down across from you.
“You’re right.” You sat down to be on the same level as her. “I can’t be mad at you for that.” She gave you a little smile. “Which doesn’t mean I’m not mad at you for not obeying me.”
“And you would have done it in my place?” You knew the answer to that before the question was completely out of your mouth.
“No.” She said softly.
And that meeting changed everything. Or rather, it brought everything back to order. You continued your class, although your focus was now more on Defense Against the Dark Arts than on Transmutation. And so you had learned school material a long time ago, more defensive spells will not hurt anyone.
Two months passed, the students continued their studies as much as the tension in the air allowed them, and you and Minerva spent more and more time together, and after those evenings spent together, you were sure of your feelings for her. It was no longer childish crush, but love. You’ve wondered many times whether to tell her, but each time Minerva started to say something before you even said a word. As if she knows what you want to say but doesn’t want to let you.
You made a promise to yourself that you would do it one day, but you didn’t know it would happen so quickly, and that under such circumstances.
During the Christmas break, Hogwarts was under attack. There were very few people who could have suffered in this incident, but of course you stayed. You planned to make Minerva’s life so difficult that you had the opportunity to confess your feelings, but you didn’t think it would be like that.
You were on the grounds and repelled the attack of three wizards who wanted to get to the castle from the side of the wooden bridge. You didn’t know what they were looking for, but you knew they were from Grindelwald and that they couldn’t cross that bridge.
You both have already defeated two of them, while the third was slowly losing strength as he had to repel double attacks. After a while, he too fell to the ground, and Minerva breathed a sigh of relief and looked at you, looking for any wounds. She came up to you and took you in her arms.
“Are you okay?” She whispered against your hair, refusing to let go of you.
“No, nothing. You?” You squeezed her just as tight.
“Just a few bruises.”
You stood there for a few seconds, even though you thought it took forever. You moved away from her a little and looked into her beautiful eyes. You brushed a strand from her forehead and was about to say the words when a few things suddenly happened.
You heard from behind Minerva the rustle of grass, and after a while some words were whispered. Then your hand, which you held on the witch’s back, flooded with hot liquid, and a grimace of pain appeared on Minerva’s face.
On the spur of the moment, you picked up your wand and cast the cruciatus curse, so strong that the perpetrator immediately lost consciousness from the fatigue and pain he was feeling.
You laid Minerva gently on the ground as she slowly lost strength in her legs. Tears were running down your cheeks, and you kept saying over and over again that it was impossible that there was so much waiting for you two in this lifetime. You’ve tried all the healing spells you know, but none of them worked, and you even had the feeling that they only made things worse. You took off your shirt to stop the bleeding, but there was so much blood that previously the white shirt turned red.
You pressed the material to the wound when you heard your name spoken very softly.
“You won’t die here.” You looked into her eyes. “You have no right to do this to me, do you understand?” You put your hand on hers and squeezed. “In a moment …” You swallowed and wiped away your tears. “Professor Dumbledore will be here in a moment. He will come up with something. ”
“We both know … that nothing can be done.” Her words were very soft, and as she spoke you noticed blood starting to flow from the corner of her mouth.
“You can’t leave me like this. I… I love you. ” You said softly, but you knew she heard you.
“Quite right, too.” She smiled at you and tried to squeeze your hand, you barely felt it, it was so weak. “And I…” Her eyes slowly closed. “Suppose, if it’s…” She had more and more trouble speaking through the blood in her mouth. “My last Chance… to say it…” She looked at you with difficulty keeping her eyes open. “Y/N Y/L/N, I…” She never opened them again.
She didn’t even try to open them anymore, and the blood from her mouth slowly stopped leaking. Her chest was no longer rising under her green robes with blood-red stains on them. Her life energy was leaking out of her, and you could feel it.
You let out an inhuman cry, similar to the cry of a phoenix, as you leaned over her to hug her one last time. Your tears mixed with her blood, falling into her side wound that occupied the entire half of her body.
You felt weaker and weaker, you had the feeling that you were also shot with the same curse because you were wet with blood and tears, and it hurt so much. Losing a loved one shouldn’t have happened at such a young age, but it was just what happened.
You drifted slowly away as your tears dripped down onto Minerva’s interior, sealing her wounds. You didn’t hear the witch take a deep breath anymore, but she didn’t wake up.
Soon after, Professor Dumbledore found both of you, you were lying on top of Minerva. You were covered in blood, surrounded by three of the most formidable sorcerers in the ranks of Grindelwald. The silence was broken only by your very quiet breaths.
Gryffindor: climbing trees, jumping into piles of leaves, getting lost in corn mazes, face painting, building pillow forts, ripped jeans and combat boots, laughing loudly, rolling down hills, walking barefoot on cold floors, a mischievous glint in someone’s eye, roasted marshmallows
Ravenclaw: bedheads and fuzzy socks, pumpkin flavored coffee, reading by the fire, passing out on soft pillows and warm blankets, listening to rain, old music playing on a turntable, deep conversations, crunching leaves, foreheads against cold windows
Hufflepuff: bonfires and camping with close friends, big sweaters and fluffy scarves, drinking loads of hot cocoa, pumpkin carving, warm hugs, morning walks, smiling at strangers, holding hands, blue lips and pink noses, huddling close to friends, holding a warm drink, cuddling
Slytherin: watching old movies wrapped in a fluffy blanket, hot tea on cloudy days, pink cheeks from cold wind, knitted beanies and cozy jackets, stargazing on a rooftop, long sighs, flickering candles, misty mornings, reading old poetry, writing in a cafe, tired yawns
Remus: She said: “Are you responsible for the many bats tinted silver and green flying about the castle and the mysterious vanishment of the Slytherin students’ robes?”
Even though I only drew them in black and white in the comic, I really wanted to color these outfits. I feel like they might wear them again in the future, and Aurora’s space-themed purple cowboy shirt is not something I want to forget.
So I finally got around to finishing this clip from the Harry Potter Order of the Phoenix audiobook. A lot of people requested Umbridge getting the verbal smack down from Mcgonagall, and I was so eager to animate this. And then half way through, I just stopped. I lost all fire to work, and didn’t want to even look at the scene anymore. But yesterday, I sat down at my computer and did all the animation for mcgonagall in one fell swoop. So… cool.
