#Hogwarts Legacy Fanart

[tamayula-hl]

Touching to See

I am sure most MCs who are more than friends with Ominis have experienced this act with him 👀

[glimmer0fpink]

Axel is definitely not afraid of roasting his sister (and Sebastian)

LMAO THIS WAS INSPIRED BY A STRANGER THINGS EPISODE

[sparxyv]

1890 Yule Ball ☀️🪶 (part one)

(DISCLAIMER HAHA --- i am NOT a fashion designer at all... and i know this isn't era accurate. i believe milena would stray from tradition anyways.. 🫶)

milena 100% would take to designing her own dress (hence the mess of feathers of dyed pearls) and of course she'd be inspired by a bird.

specifically the broad-tailed hummingbird!

[her own dress is not the only thing she would design for this event..]

she would attend with some of her best friends, sacharissa tugwood, poppy sweeting, and samantha dale - none of which cared for securing a date for the ball.

(but sacharissa WOULD care about what her friends would be wearing, to which she would ultimately be disappointed.. but she loves them anyways)

and one tradition that i feel samantha would definitely encourage milena to take part in would having slips of paper for each of their dance partners to sign 🥹

(i love them)

[myokk]

merry christmas everyone!!🫶🫶🫶

[iatnen]

Snowball fight 🫡❄️

I’m kinda late but HAPPY HOLIDAYS GUYS ‼️‼️‼️ mb this isn’t anything Christmas related 😅

[kylominis]

A Warm December [♡]

[dwightschrute11]

MERRY CHRISTMAS @choccy-milky 💗💗

Ooooh girl ILYSM you don’t even know. You are insane at writing and drawing i can’t even, clora actually sends me to the insane asylum whenever I see her, she’s just so 😍😍💗💗🤯🤯🤭🤭❤️💗💗😍🤭 you are so sweet and funny and ILYSMM

Merry Christmas girl!!

[4ever2000lover]

Happy Christmas, fellows!! 🎄🧑‍🎄

Merry Christmas to everyone here and a very happy new year too! 💕💕

[sinty2ek]

holiday picture🎄🎄🎄

bonus 🎅

[thingsmaygetalittlecrazy]

MERRY CHRISTMAS @heylorrain 🤶 🎄☃️🌟❤️🥰✨️ SURPRISE! I'm your secret santa 😆😁😘

I had a lot of ambition for making you a piece, but, I ended up needing to do something quick and simple~ i hope you like it 🥺❤️

I also have lots of comments to drop on your fic but that I may be slower because of life this year being extra busy ❤️

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Merry Christmas/Happy Holiday time to ~ EVERYONE ~ 🥹✨️🥰

I have been heavily OFFLINE lately so ya'll have no idea how amped I am to get back on here shortly, see everyone's wonderful holiday art and whatever else I've missed and spam you all with my love 😍😍😍

BIG LOVE !!!!

D❤️✨️

[eternalremorse]

I finally downloaded the Emote With Any NPC mod and can now make my girl sit on any bench and eat in the Great Hall!!

(Not gonna lie, I'm a bit disappointed this doesn't work with the in-game photo mode)

[tamayula-hl]

Merry Christmas!🎄

[chemi469]

My head canon is that Fig found MC in an orphanage. Merry Christmas Eve everyone!

[speedysart]

Commission

Three commissions I did for @zetadraconis11 💛

Big thanks again for your support, Zeta! I appreciate it a lot!

Check out her stories as she is a great writer!

[myokk]

bored

[pitter-patter-pottah]

I loved this sweet fanfic!

love at first sight; Sebastian Sallow X f!MC

summary: preceding her attendance to Hogwarts next term, MC attends a quidditch match with her childhood friend where a certain Slytherin beater catches her eye

author note: I was listening to 'Love at First Sight' by Kylie Minogue when this story idea came to me. the vibes are immaculate and I couldn't stop myself from making it about Seb hehehe. anyways, the story is very loose interpretation of the song but I hope you all enjoy!!!

word count: 929 (short read, but hope it makes you feel all the feels it gave me)

cw: none, it's allllll butterflies

The air was ripe with anticipation as excited voices swelled around the Quidditch pitch, a vast expanse framed by the historic towers of Hogwarts. Above, the sky wore a slate-gray hue, filled with promise and the distant sound of chattering clouds.

Sitting in the Ravenclaw section, MC couldn’t help but feel a blend of nerves and excitement. She was here for a taste of what life was going to be like next term, and Lily—her childhood friend and student at Hogwarts—was her guide into this extraordinary sunlight.

“Isn’t this incredible?” Lily exclaimed, her blue Ravenclaw scarf flapping like a banner as she waved it above her head. “Quidditch matches in the air, friends around, and all of Hogwarts cheering together! You’re going to love it!”

MC smiled, her stomach a swirl of emotions. Dressed neutrally in beige and gray, she didn’t have a house banner to wave. After all, she was yet to be sorted, but she was here for the experience, and how immense it felt.

The game started, and the players soared into the sky; their vibrant robes—brilliant greens for Slytherin, deep blues for Ravenclaw—were streaks of color against the canvas of gray. MC couldn’t keep her eyes from darting after the Slytherin beater, who flew with a charisma that made her heart race. His name, she had learned from the letters stitched on the back of his jersey, was Sallow, and his messy brown hair danced wildly in the wind as he dominated the aerial field.

“Go Ravenclaw!” Lily cheered enthusiastically, her eyes fixed on their team, but MC found herself more captivated by Sallow’s movements. He commanded the pitch with a blend of strength and grace, the wooden bat in his grip transforming into an extension of himself. Every time he swung, it was poetry; every time he sent a bludger hurtling away from his teammates, it resonated with confidence that was nearly tangible.

MC’s heartbeat quickened each time he assisted in scoring a point for Slytherin. Knowledge of the teams’ rivalries vanished in the thrill of the game. She sucked in a breath and found herself cheering for Slytherin whenever they made a particularly good play.

Lily caught a glimpse of her friend’s exuberance, narrowing her brows in curiosity. “I thought you were cheering for Ravenclaw?”

MC shrugged, unable to conceal her smile as Sallow soared high above, tangled in the grips of the bludgers, commanding the chaos around him with effortless charm. “I’m just here for the experience.” She felt a flutter, the vibrant noise of the game fading in the background as she became ensnared by him.

With each passing moment, MC felt like she was in a magical trance until, suddenly, a bludger streaked down from above, heading straight towards her section. The crowd gasped, but MC merely turned to look in surprise.

In a split second, Sallow swooped down, bat in hand, striking the bludger away with a ferocity that exhibited not just skill but an enthralling fearlessness. Just as he sent the bludger off into oblivion, he turned to glance back at the Ravenclaw stands and, with a cheeky grin, winked in their direction.

MC’s heart almost stopped, a rush of heat flooding her cheeks. A flutter of giddiness took her, and she nearly melted into her seat. Could he have seen her watching? He was beyond a stranger—this was a boy, a player, basking in glory—and yet, she felt inexplicably seen.

Lily elbowed her gently, barely suppressing laughter. “You like Sallow, don’t you? Look at the way you’re glowing!”

“Shh!” MC huffed playfully, though her pulse leapt in agreement. Sallow moved back into the fray, battling through the air, and she quickly focused on the game again, every play intensifying her inexplicable interest in him.

As the match drew to a close, and Ravenclaw made a late-game effort that nearly overwhelmed Slytherin, MC found herself caught up in the ebb and flow of the crowd’s cheers and gasps. The exhilaration in her veins was unlike anything she’d felt, made only more vibrant by the rush of the game and the seductive charm of Sallow, whom she had not met but felt a strange bond with nonetheless.

Finally, as the whistle blew, the Slytherin team—exhilarated, victorious, and boasting triumphant grins—soared down. The energy around MC was electric. She felt alive with anticipation, the magic of this place and the overwhelming excitement of the game enveloping her.

“Didn’t I tell you? You can already feel the magic!” Lily laughed, the edges of her voice tinged with thrill. “Next term, you’ll be a part of it all!”

MC nodded vigorously. A feeling surged, an inkling of her own destiny beginning to form. Maybe she'd be sorted into Slytherin, maybe she wouldn’t, but one thing was undeniable; she was more connected to this world than she ever anticipated. Her heart swirled with hope and exhilarating possibility, just like the players who gracefully ascended to the clouds.

As they watched the teams shake hands and revel in the game’s aftermath, MC realized magic wasn’t just in the spells and potions; it was in the connections and the feelings that bloomed, even from afar. Sallow caught her gaze again, a smile playing on his lips, and with that simple glance, she felt her world shift—a whisper from the universe, an inkling of love at first sight.

And in that instant, under the damp sky of the Quidditch pitch, she knew that she was ready for the adventure ahead, ready to embrace everything Hogwarts had to offer, especially if it included occasional attention from Sallow.