#morgana hardbroom

[heathtrash]

a new hicsqueak fic for you all on my birthday!!!

With her confinement just lifted, Hecate Hardbroom has been invited to the Magic Council's Summer Gala to celebrate her services to the school. After a traumatic reunion with someone best left in the past, she finds that her faithful familiar Morgana has undergone a transformation. Can Morgana in her new form and Hecate's old flame, Pippa Pentangle, help her to recover?

basically this fic is uh,,,

✨ what do you get if morgana transforms from a little cat into a BIG CAT and also pippa is there ✨

first three chapters are up (was meant to be a one-shot but see how well that went) and i'll be working on the remaining 2? 3? soon!

if you read, please consider taking the time to comment! it would be the most amazing birthday gift to me. i don't have any plans this year for my birthday and knowing that i might have made someone feel as unhinged as i did while writing this would be so special :')

[hydr0phius-art]

Some miscellaneous Hicsqueak and possible S5 TWW17 shenanigan sketches that I'll colour on Clip Studio Paint later :3

[badasspantiestalker]

Anyone else really really gay for them?

[rosie-love98]

So, when Snape and Hardbroom had their second child, McGonagall would often visit the family during the holidays. Thus leading to stuff like this:

Severus Snape: Minerva...

*McGonagall has turned herself into a cat and is now snuggling with the sleeping baby Morrigan.*

Severus Snape: Minerva, I know you can hear me.

*McGonagall meows in insolence.*

Severus Snape: You need to get away from Morri before you wake her.

*McGonagall still meows in insolence.*

Severus Snape: There is no use arguing-even if you are a Griffyndor. *reaches to get McGonagall* Come on-

*McGonagall slaps Snape’s hand with her cute cat paws. All while giving him a look that says  “Keep at it and I just might get the claws out.”*

Severus Snape: Merlin’s beard...Morgana isn’t like this!

*McGonagall meows in triumph.*

Got the idea from this:

[hecatrash-sketchbroom]

🐾 Sketchbroomtober Day 4 🐾

In which Morgana is Very Long, and Hecate loves her Very Much.

[parrillayoung]

It never fail to amuse me how we all love Morgana & include her in every fic, even though she was never shown nor mentioned on the 2017 show.

[hovercraft79]

Winter Song

Ch 28 Coldest Winter

Chapters: 28/31 Word Count: 1,265 Fandom: The Worst Witch (TV 2017) Rating: Teen Warnings: None Summary: Pippa has finally broached her feelings with Hecate and hopes that she can start the delicate dance of courtship. Unfortunately, she forgot to ask permission of someone very, very important.

Notes: This story is part of the B-Sides: Stories from the world of Hecate’s Summer Playlist series. It is a prequel to Hecate’s Summer Playlist.

Coldest Winter is one by Pentatonix, those holiday charmers.

I finished this one at 6:30 in the morning. We will all be better off if I don’t send this to her to proof right now. Please feel free to alert me to whatever errors my sleep-deprived brain didn’t catch. 

Pippa awoke with a start, sitting up and looking frantically around before she recognized her surroundings. Hecate’s, she remembered. She flopped back on her pillow, waiting for her heartbeat to slow down. Her stupid foot had been dragged off the sofa by the weight of her stupid cast, jarring her awake and making her stupid ankle ache. Sighing, she summoned a small bottle and drank down the bitter Rapid Recovery potion Hecate had made for her. The ache disappeared immediately, replaced by a soothing warmth. One more day Hecate said, and then Pippa could get rid of it. Not a moment too soon.

She took a moment to admire her cast. Hecate’s clean, neat signature had been joined by a rainbow of signatures and drawings courtesy the Drill children. Although, now that she thought about it, the bright pink heart now surrounding Hecate’s name didn’t show up until after Dimity added her signature.

The sun was barely beginning to lighten the horizon. It was a beautiful, still morning, the peacefulness only broken by the rumbling of Pippa’s stomach. It was so loud even Morgana, Hecate’s familiar, growled in disapproval. “Sorry, Morgana. I guess I’m hungry.” An idea blossomed in her mind. “I bet your Mistress will be, too. What do you say we get her some breakfast?” She summoned her crutches and hoisted herself off the sofa. Surely, she could manage a quick trip to the kitchens. 

Pippa maneuvered around the coffee table and out the door. The hallway was freezing. She turned around to go back for a robe when Hecate’s door clicked shut. Morgana glided past her with a curt ‘mrowp.’ Pippa tried the handle… as she expected, Hecate’s door had locked automatically, a charm she used herself.

She cast a warming spell and set out for the kitchen. She didn’t see any point in waking Hecate to let her in until she was back with breakfast. Otherwise, Hecate would surely insist that Pippa needn’t bother. And Pippa wanted to bother.

Clink – swish…clink – swish… clink – swish… Pippa made her way to the kitchens. The lower she got in the castle, the colder the temperature in the corridor. She wished she’d picked up the robe. She’d tried to summon it, but Hecate’s protective charms on her quarters kept anything from being removed without her permission. No worries, she thought, warm enough if I keep moving.

She came to a crossroads in the corridors and tried to remember which direction the kitchens would be. Out of the corner of her eye she spotted Morgana slipping around a corner. Deciding that the cat must be accompanying her to the kitchens Pippa followed. Clink – swish…clink – swish… Until she found herself in a supply closet. “Bother.” She turned around just in time to see a black tail disappear into the hallway as the door swung shut.

She reached for the knob, surprised when it refused to turn. Frowning, she twisted harder, then with both hands. It didn’t budge. The storeroom was even colder than the hallway. Cackle’s was certainly not heating an empty castle during term. She rubbed her hands over her arms, stretching her sore arms. Sighing heavily, Pippa planted her crutches firmly and transferred to the other side of the door.

She nearly wound up on her backside in the middle of the hallway. Transfers had never been her strongest suit; landings were always a bit tricky and ungraceful. The crutches did not increase her skill. “No matter,” she said, rebalancing and making her way back to the crossroads.

Taking the other fork, Pippa found herself in the kitchens in no time. Morgana sat on one of the counters, casually licking a paw. “Well met again, Morgana.” She glared at the cat through narrowed eyes for a minute before filling a basket with some fruit and yoghurt she found in the fridge. A quick search of the cupboards yielded some granola and a partial loaf of bread. “This will do nicely, I think,” she said to the cat.

Magicking the basket to float along behind her, Pippa made her way back to Hecate’s quarters. Click – swish…click – swish…click – swish… Out of the corner of her eye she could see Morgana slinking along behind her. She did not see the cat dart between her crutches until she was stumbling into the wall. Luckily, she was able to catch herself on a narrow table.  “That was on purpose, you naughty kitty!”

She continued on her way, keeping a more watchful eye on Morgana, who had sauntered on ahead. Finally, Pippa turned the corner to Hecate’s hallway. Sitting like a sentinel in front of the doorway was Morgana. Eyes unblinking, slinky black body unmoving.

“I see,” Pippa said, coming to a stop in front of the door. “You’re displeased with me. Have I taken your place on the sofa?” Morgana continued to stare balefully at her. “Not it, hm?” She tried to lean over and reach for the knob, but Morgana’s low growl stilled her hand. “Am I keeping your Mistress away too often during the holiday?” A slight twitch of the whisker. “Ah. I’m getting warmer then, aren’t I? Something to do with your Mistress?” Another twitch.

Pippa straightened up again, cocking her head and looking Morgana square in the eyes. She thought back to their school days. It had taken Morgana a long time to warm up to her then, as well. “You know I��ve missed you, too over the years. You were always such a good familiar to Hecate.” Morgana let out a low growl and then began licking herself in a most inappropriate way. “All right then, no idle flattery for you, you don’t have to be rude about it.” Morgana stopped licking and began whipping her tail back and forth instead. “You never would have behaved with such impropriety bef—”

Oh.

Of course.

Pippa lowered herself to her knees, awkward and slow, bringing herself as close to eye-level as she could manage. “I’m sorry, Morgana. I’ve not gone about things properly, have I?” She grinned, feeling both foolish and… oddly pleased. “I should have asked you at the very first, shouldn’t I have? Well, I’m asking you now, if I might have your permission to… well… court, I guess, your Mistress. Court her into the idea of courting, more like. If that’s all right with you?” The tail slowed down. “I promise I will do everything in my power not to hurt her. And I’ll take care of her to the extent that she’ll let me.”

Morgana gave a short ‘mwrip’ and then began purring. She turned around and opened the door to Hecate’s quarters. “Thank you, Morgana.” Pippa adjusted her grip on her crutches, so she could pull herself up from the floor. As she looked up, she found herself staring into Hecate’s frantic brown eyes.

“Hiccup?”

Hecate sagged against the door frame. “I – I thought you’d left…”

“Without saying goodbye? Never!” She held a hand out and waited for Hecate to pull her up. “I’ve gone and fetched breakfast, is all.” She overbalanced, falling against Hecate, who slipped an arm around her waist. “My goodness, this morning is looking up, isn’t it?”

Hecate released a breath she hadn’t even been aware she was holding. Pippa hadn’t gone. Her confession last night hadn’t… pushed her away. A tremulous smile played across her lips. “Would there be anything in that basket besides donuts?”

“There’s not a donut to be had, Hiccup.”

“Then the morning is, indeed, looking up.” She helped Pippa into her quarters, closing the door once the basket had floated inside.

[perfectlysafeandhealthy]

Hecate: Honestly, I am so evil. So full of darkness. I feed of the souls of the living I strike fear into-

Ada: You sleep with your familiar .

Hecate: She’s my sECOND IN COMMAND IN MY ARMY OF DARKNESS!

[duhimright]

what is it with sapphics and witches?

[theobscuritywrites]

Requests Open

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So I guess I finally caved and decided to make a side blog to post my writing on and I wanted to open up for requests cause why not.

Masterlist

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What I will not write:

• No ships that pair minors with adults

• Also nothing NSFW for minors

• Incest

• Non con

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What I will write:*

• Headcanons (SFW & NSFW)

• Imagines (SFW & NSFW)

• Ship One Shots (SFW & NSFW)

• X Reader (SFW & NSFW)

• Poly ship and x readers (SFW & NSFW)

• Letters (SFW Only)

*please note that if I feel uncomfortable with a certain request I may decline to write it

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Fandoms

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• MPHFPC (movie and currently halfway through the book series)

Miss Alma Lefay Peregrine

All The Children (SFW Only)

• Resident Evil Village

Lady Alcina Dimitrescu

Lady Donna Beneviento

Lord Karl Heisenberg

Lord Salvatore Moreau

Mother Miranda

Bela Dimitrescu

Cassandra Dimitrescu

Daniella Dimitrescu

Ethan Winters (Only in wintersberg and rose related situations)

• Dark Shadows (2012)

Angelique Bouchard

Dr Julia Hoffman

• MCU

Natasha Romanoff

Hela

• Maleficent (2014)

Maleficent

• AHS

Wilhemina Venable

Ally Mayfair Richards

Cordelia Goode

Billie Dean Howard

Lana Winters

Bette and Dot Tattler

Sally McKenna (Imagines, Headcanons and Letters Only)

Audrey Tindall (Imagines, Headcanons and Letters Only)

• Star Trek DS9

Kira Nerys

Lt Jadzia Dax

Ezri Dax

Elim Garak

Constable Odo

Quark

Doctor Julian Bashir

• Star Trek VOY

Captain Kathryn Janeway

Seven of Nine

B’elanna Torres

• The Worst Witch (2017)

Hecate Hardbroom

Ada Cackle (Imagines, Headcanons and Letters Only)

Dimity Drill (Imagines, Headcanons and Letters Only)

• The Goldfinch

Xandra

• Harry Potter

All Characters (Minors SFW Only)

• The Witcher

Geralt

• BBC Merlin

Morgana Pendragon

Oceans 8

Lou Miller

Debbie Ocean

Tammy

Rose Weil

Steven Universe

All Diamonds

Pearl

All Sarah Paulson Characters

All Eva Green Characters

[cardsagainstcackles]

everyone really brought the angst here 😭🖤

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[heathtrash]

THEORY: Morgana is not in The Worst Witch 2017 because Hecate shrinks her so she can be s m o l and carries her around with her everywhere. The proof is that you can see Morgana if you look carefully in some scenes

[inspiringmadness]

Title: fools seldom differ

Rating: General Audiences

Relationship(s): Hecate Hardbroom/Pippa Pentangle, Hecate Hardbroom & Morgana

Tags: Fluff, Angst, POV Morgana, not ignoring confinement for once, possibly taking liberties with the timeline tho

Summary: Hicsqueak through the years from Morgana’s eyes. 

[merricatsgarden]

Hecate’s disapproving frog face is the best thing, but when you add a sleepy cat it becomes even better. That’s just science.

(this came about when I learned that cats like to sleep on your head because it is the warmest spot, and @heathtrash and I screamed about Morgana sleeping on Hecate’s head. Don’t know why this was the way I chose to draw it though)

[rosie-love98]

Another Hardbroom Headcanon:

In her youth, Constance had two pets; her cat, Morgana, and a bat, Orlok. Yet, when she began Witch Training College, poor Constance had to give Orlok away for her headmistress and personal tutor, Heketty Broomhead, LOATHED bats with the passion of a thousand suns.

Ironically, Constance would later go on to marry the over-sized bat, himself, Severus Snape.

As for Orlok, either Constance set him free into the wild, gave him to her younger brother, or gave Orlok to Severus when the two were young students in 1976-1977 (Constance was at Hogwarts on a visit).

[hecatrash-sketchbroom]

🦕 Sketchbroomtober Day 17 🦕

This idea stemmed from a conversation with dear @merricatsgarden and I just couldn’t let the idea go 👀, so have Dino Morgana. Morgana has but a single brain cell and IS indeed a Silly Arse but Hecate loves her so very much.