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bluberimob · 3 months
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Okay, for the Harry Potter/Hogwarts Legacy people out there. I have had this thought on my mind since I got the game I'm stuck on it. What would be the main characters (Sebastian, Ominis, Poppy, etc) patronus? Or what animal would they be if they were an Animagus? I'm just curious to see what y'all think and your reason why you think that's their animal! Bonus if you say your MC's animal as well because if my MC was an animal, she would be a stoat.
That's all! - 🫐
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bluberimob · 5 months
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Short Story w/ your favorite Head Elf
{I write and wanted to post my first public story on AO3 and also here}
The Winter Wonderland Wood was blinking with tiny snowflakes and the moonlight. Very few activity happens at the North Pole. When Christmas or the season comes around all the animals and Yetis go and wander around with their mates or children. But it's summer in the human world so there has been zero activity since fall has gotten warmer. 
But that doesn't mean the forest is off-limits.
"Come on, we're miss it!"
Two elves were outside the factory of the North Pole and heading to the Winter Wonderland Wood. One of them, Missy Bonbon (Or Miss. Bonbon), was faster than the other one; Bernard Evergreen. Bernard and Missy were head elves.
But it wasn't always them, Bernard used to run the whole thing, but after a hundred years of leading a building the size of the white house but x2 with 110,000 elves it got tiring. So, Missy was there to run the South Wing which focused on the sweets and decorations while Bernard ran the North Wing which focused on the toys and Santa. 
"I'm comin' Bonbon, you walk way too fast for someone your height." Bernard was walking behind the female elf with his brown, warn trench coat that he wore over his knitted grampa sweater gingerly grazing the white icy blanket with two footprints, his and hers.
"Hey, I am your height and you know it. I used to be taller than you when we first met." She could hear a chuckle from behind, she looked over her shoulder and saw him walking up. When he was face to face with her he placed his hands on his hips as he looked down at the curly pale-haired elf.
"Look at that, I'm taller." He leans down but stays a respectful distance from her face, his hat tipping forward a bit. Gingerbread. he thought. She smelled like gingerbread, his favorite smell in the whole North Pole. "You have gingerbread batter on your cheek."
"I do?" Her naturally flushed face had gotten pinker from realizing that yes, she did have batter on her cheek.
"Yeah." He huffed out a giggle at her reaction, she wiped off the batter and it was already dry, crumbling at her fingertips. "Heh, oops-" She brushes the crumbled batter on her apron and pats her hands down to straighten out. Afterward, Bernard holds her gloved hand in his and gives her a smile that can melt anyone's heart, a Yetis and even Jack Frosts. 
"Alright, let's head on and watch the Northern Lights, we don't wanna miss 'em right?" Missy makes eye contact with the North Wing Head Elf, she smiles and squeezes his hand gently. The two began to walk into the snowy Woods with only each other for company and frankly, that's all they needed.
They only needed each other to watch the beautiful lights.
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