Um, Where Has This Stunning Talent Been? Am I A Completely Uninformed Schmuck Who Lives Under A Rock?

Um, where has this stunning talent been? Am I a completely uninformed schmuck who lives under a rock? I guess I am. But I digress. We are here to stan this gorgeous art! LOOK AT IT! SO PRETTY! 

@aceveria-art and I did a collab! :D

They drew the lineart and I colored it!

Please make sure to check out the post with their coloring + my lineart which you‘ll find »here« ❤️

I can't stop fucking laughing! Oh god, I think I pulled something..

Is this not one of the cutest things you’ve ever seen?! I love Harry’s smile, and Luna’s style is so fun!

Harry and Luna :)

I imagine they meet a lot (as friends xD) even when they’re adults. Hmmm, what do you think they’re talking about here?

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I feel so called out. Like..didn’t we literally just do this? How dare they loud me out on Tumblr in this fashion.

Fandom is such a weird place. Like I watched a tv show and thought “wow, these two nerds have a lot of chemistry and I’d like to dedicate a large chunk of my life to thinking about them” so I went in search of other people who also thought these two nerds had a lot of chemistry and then it turned out that a shit ton of people were talking about these two nerds having a lot of chemistry and now it’s 4 years later and we write each other porn on holidays.

When a Tumblr post makes you tear up out of nowhere! Damn.

A patronus, Harry tells Hermione, is acing a test and the warmth of a butterbeer between your hands. It is your friends holding you when you fall, and Ron’s sparkling eyes when you whisper hi. And there’s an otter, swimming, and Hermione is blushing.

A patronus, Harry tells Ron, is Ginny’s shaky smile lighting up the world at the end of second year. It is winning the Quidditch World Cup, unwrapping yet another knitted jumper, and your startled surprise at the sight of Hermione punching Draco in the face. And there’s a dog, chasing the otter, and Ron is laughing.

A patronus, Harry tells Luna, is the feeling of starlight on your skin and grass between your bare toes. It is snow melting through your fingers, the magic your mother used to make, something singing in your heart when you stare at the impossible. And there’s a hare, jumping, and Luna is shining.

A patronus, Harry tells Cho, is Marietta shouting the lyrics of her favourite song, dancing in the rain during a storm. It is the look on Cedric’s face when he saw you at the Yule Ball, his hand holding yours and never letting go. And there’s a swan, sliding, and Cho is crying.

A patronus, Harry tells Seamus, is Dean’s funny expression when he is about to burst into laughter and the sound of a explosion that turns out right. It is the fireworks, bright flowers blossoming in the night sky; and the fire burning in your lungs as you fly. And there’s a fox, running, and Seamus is smirking.

A patronus, Harry tells Ginny, is the world expanding underneath you and the wind playing with your hair. It is dancing and laughing until there are tears on your cheeks, Molly’s disapproving voice and Arthur’s amused eyes after one of the twins’ pranks. And there’s a horse, flying, and Ginny is grinning.

A patronus, Harry thinks, is that weird feeling that lives in his chest when the Room of Requirement glows silver, speaking of times when the world was golden.

You are right, and you should say it.

does anyone know the model/photographer? pinterest and reverse google search said “no.”

because this is very young severus snape though i have to say that if he did indeed look like this james and sirius were lowkey sexually repressed.