FANDOM DUMP & Update :)
So, as I thought about how to tell you about what's been going on, I realise that actually, it's not really a lot. School is mega busy as usually. Our year 11's or our seniors, I guess in the rest of the world, are doing their exams and I'm one of the invigulators.
It's the most boring job imaginable. I can't even read a book whilst they do their exam, not allowed a phone or work, I can't draw. I just have to stare at the clock.
Thursday it was two hours. Two very long hours. I'm not looking forward to doing it all again next week, and throughout most of June. It's gonna suck.
However, I am going to the Harry Potter Studio tour on Saturday 24th, so yay! I have that to look forward too - we're taking Jamie's mum and I'm taking my camera.
On RL news:
My mum had a load of tests and found out she didn't have cancer (not that I knew any of this until last week when she got the all clear)
Jamie had another panic attack on Thursday, he needs to go see a doctor...It's worrying me now but I can only do so much.
Fandom wise, I've been doing quite a bit...including the work I've posted here for rt_morelove
Fic: Organised Chaos
Art: Most Definitely Stone Cold
Art: Any Excuse
Art: You Really Shouldn't Have!
Also, Jamie drew me Remus from my story Tales from The Pensieve, here is it with an extract.
“I am not letting you rent that property again, you filthy dark creature. Do not come back here again or I will blackball you in this estate. Is that understood?” With that the landlord went to close the door and Remus panicked and stepped between the door and the frame.
“But wait, what about my things!”
Mr Predeghast seemed to have been expecting this because he suddenly threw down a cardboard box. Remus could hear the sound of something smash as it hit the concrete ground and as he scrambled to the floor to pick up his things the door slammed shut after his landlord. He decided then that maybe he shouldn’t knock again and ask if he could have the month’s rent he’d paid for upfront. That would be suicide. So now, Remus Lupin was left alone in the hallway.
below is some gifs (with a drabble to proceed one of them I created (I know, I know how to make gifs now!) based on Andromeda and Ted, who aside from Remus/Tonks are slowly becoming my other favourite pairing in HP.
PB's are Philip Seymour Hoffman for Ted, Laura Linney for Andromeda from the film The Savages. Which btw, I highly recommend.
The whole time they’d traveled to St Mungos, Ted hadn’t let go of Andromeda’s hand. He looked very pale, as white as his almost white hair.
“Can anyone tell us what happened?” he asked, trying to be calm for his very impatient wife who wanted to boss the healers around on arrival.
It wasn’t like he wasn’t impatient to know, but what else could they do right now? He chewed on his lip as the healer sighed, she was new, and Andromeda was her boss so she was shaking a little.
“Mad Eye Moody brought her in, the auror…said it’s spell damage, duelling. He couldn’t name the curse…but she fell from a height so that might be the main problem…” She took a breath as Ted went very still, his wife still holding his hand - as it seemed to be a constant battle to support the other.
“Can we see her?” but the words came out weaker than he intended. He needed to see his daughter and make sure she was alright, and he knew Andromeda would also be able to assess damage, being a healer herself.
***
And this little heartbreaker right here is a kick in the teeth. No drabble necessary for this one.
And that's it really...nothing else to report. How are you guys doing?
It's the most boring job imaginable. I can't even read a book whilst they do their exam, not allowed a phone or work, I can't draw. I just have to stare at the clock.
Thursday it was two hours. Two very long hours. I'm not looking forward to doing it all again next week, and throughout most of June. It's gonna suck.
However, I am going to the Harry Potter Studio tour on Saturday 24th, so yay! I have that to look forward too - we're taking Jamie's mum and I'm taking my camera.
On RL news:
My mum had a load of tests and found out she didn't have cancer (not that I knew any of this until last week when she got the all clear)
Jamie had another panic attack on Thursday, he needs to go see a doctor...It's worrying me now but I can only do so much.
Fandom wise, I've been doing quite a bit...including the work I've posted here for rt_morelove
Fic: Organised Chaos
Art: Most Definitely Stone Cold
Art: Any Excuse
Art: You Really Shouldn't Have!
Also, Jamie drew me Remus from my story Tales from The Pensieve, here is it with an extract.
“I am not letting you rent that property again, you filthy dark creature. Do not come back here again or I will blackball you in this estate. Is that understood?” With that the landlord went to close the door and Remus panicked and stepped between the door and the frame.
“But wait, what about my things!”
Mr Predeghast seemed to have been expecting this because he suddenly threw down a cardboard box. Remus could hear the sound of something smash as it hit the concrete ground and as he scrambled to the floor to pick up his things the door slammed shut after his landlord. He decided then that maybe he shouldn’t knock again and ask if he could have the month’s rent he’d paid for upfront. That would be suicide. So now, Remus Lupin was left alone in the hallway.
below is some gifs (with a drabble to proceed one of them I created (I know, I know how to make gifs now!) based on Andromeda and Ted, who aside from Remus/Tonks are slowly becoming my other favourite pairing in HP.
PB's are Philip Seymour Hoffman for Ted, Laura Linney for Andromeda from the film The Savages. Which btw, I highly recommend.
The whole time they’d traveled to St Mungos, Ted hadn’t let go of Andromeda’s hand. He looked very pale, as white as his almost white hair.
“Can anyone tell us what happened?” he asked, trying to be calm for his very impatient wife who wanted to boss the healers around on arrival.
It wasn’t like he wasn’t impatient to know, but what else could they do right now? He chewed on his lip as the healer sighed, she was new, and Andromeda was her boss so she was shaking a little.
“Mad Eye Moody brought her in, the auror…said it’s spell damage, duelling. He couldn’t name the curse…but she fell from a height so that might be the main problem…” She took a breath as Ted went very still, his wife still holding his hand - as it seemed to be a constant battle to support the other.
“Can we see her?” but the words came out weaker than he intended. He needed to see his daughter and make sure she was alright, and he knew Andromeda would also be able to assess damage, being a healer herself.
***
And this little heartbreaker right here is a kick in the teeth. No drabble necessary for this one.
And that's it really...nothing else to report. How are you guys doing?