I can’t believe I never posted this here. This is a birthday piece I drew for my man Lord Voldemort. It’s also my first drawing for 2018. I drew it while high on no sleep and celebratory beer. lol.
(( OOC: We just saw The Shape of Water. Visually one of the most stunning films I’ve ever seen, a beautifully constructed story about a disabled woman, a black lady and a gay man fighting against a power-tripped sadistic white man. The special effects makeup was on a whole other level, and the acting was incredible. I really, really enjoyed it.
It comes for her, as it came for her husband, so many years ago. It comes for her, as it came for her Headmaster, the price of his ambition. It comes for her, as it came for far too many of her friends and students, in one war then another.
Death comes for her.
Minerva McGonagall Looks at Death, and raises an eyebrow.
Death pauses, then nods and backs away. “We’ll call this number three then, shall we?”
She smiles as she turns back to her paperwork. There is a reason her animagus form is a cat.
Single best thing ever in my life have I ever read about my one true babe Minnie.
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