Fox and Raven

Another video game idea, but this one is horror. Fair warning, it is quite dark.

Canon as we know it has gone awry. The Golden Trio failed in their hunt for Horcruxes and were subsequently killed. Voldemort rose unhindered to power, conquering the Wizarding world. All four Heads of House were executed (including the Headmaster Severus Snape, who still died with his role as double-agent spy unknown) along with all Muggleborn students. The half-bloods, not quite seen as totally impure yet still not worthy to mingle with the Purebloods, were subsequently exiled from Hogwarts.

As time progressed and Voldemort grew more powerful and more maniacal, even the Purebloods began to realize and fear. Slowly but surely they began withdrawing their children from school and fleeing—immigrating, hiding away, some of those within the Death Eater circle even going so far as to snuff their own lives.

When Hogwarts had but a handful of miserable students left, Tom Riddle realized he had better things to do, more places to be. He abandoned the school and went to overthrow the weak and Darkly corrupted Ministry of Magic, where he currently presides, monitoring all of Wizarding Britain.

The year is 2018. You, the player, are a half-blood ex-student who has retuned to Scotland—to Hogwarts—in search of the whispers you used to hear. Horcruxes…perhaps a fanciful dream, perhaps a glorious reality. All you know is that four are left, the symbols of the Founders who built the place.

But you are not alone. Ghosts wander these cold, empty corridors; multitudes more than there were in Harry Potter’s days. All of the portraits were burned or torn apart with magical daggers; no longer do the walls ripple with the warm chatter and bustle of painted beings.

No, the ghosts are all that is left now. You can often find Minerva McGonagall floating in the owlery, staring blankly out at the barren crags of the Scottish moorland, wishing to see an owl swoop in and deliver a letter which will tell that this was all just a bad dream. Severus Snape is there too, and even as he was the most reclusive in life, he is the most helpful in death. You seek out his tall, dark cloaked silhouette looming at the end of a tunnel which overlooks the courtyard. His voice is even silkier now when he speaks, just a whisper of its former power laden with unspeakable grief. Sprout haunts her greenhouses, mourning the withered plants as Flitwick sadly flips through dusty and moth-eaten Charms books and Slughorn watches cauldrons collect rust.

“He had a figure like stretched taffy.”

“His was the sort of face that you’d forget was strange, until you looked away from him for too long and had to reacclimate.”

“His hands attached to his wrists like an afterthought.”

“You could grate cheese on his collarbones.”

“His spine curved as he stood, as if no one had told him he didn’t have tits to stick out.”

“His fingers looked like he might have snuck some extra joints in there, somehow.”

“If you looked too closely at his shoes you would realize that, based solely on length, he was clearly part clown on his father’s side.”

“He was tall in the way of large dogs that forget they can’t fit in your lap anymore.”

“He loomed, but apologetically.”

“It wasn’t just that he had a nice bone structure – a phrase used almost exclusively to refer to skulls. It was that he had nice bones. If it were socially acceptable to compliment a man on his skeleton, he’d have received them daily.”

“Everyone said that his metabolism would one day catch up with him, even as it became increasingly clear that the day would never come. They said it, anyway, to make themselves feel better.”

“His nose looked like something an octopus would draw if you could describe a nose to it, and if pencils worked underwater.”

keep writing

keep drawing

keep building up your OCs backstories

keep creating

continue putting yourself out there

fuck others opinions of what you’re doing

do YOU do what makes YOU happy

wanton: sexually immodest or promiscuous

wonton: a type of dumpling commonly found in Chinese cuisines

Fanfic writers:

No I mean he had the BODY of a Chad his booty outshined cameron diaz in that one movie and his voice was ravishing. He was way too hot to play a two-faced grease stain

Tired mommy

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