Ginny Weasley Drawings Novels & Stories

I had told her several times without a number to stop putting herself through whatever was stressing her out but it felt like I was just pouring water on a stone. “She drew something earlier” That surprised me because I had never known Gwen to be the artsy type. When her maid brought what she drew to me, I was baffled by what I saw on the paper. It was something really weird, and I didn’t think I had ever seen it before and I wondered where Gwen saw it to be able to draw it.

She makes a sassy face and I chuckle . " Well it's important for .. " I open my bag and search for my notebook that is supposed to be for study notes but is actually my boredom doodle file . " Tada ~ " I finish off as I show her my drawing of Luigini's wife naked and his name written between her legs . Since I didn't know what she looked like I decided to make her faceless , only shading to provide her a proper structure . Kayla slaps her hand against her mouth in order to stifle her laughter . Her face turns slightly red from restricting herself .

he said as he gently went closer to Lucius making his hands land on his legs and draw something in the middle of the two parents on the last page of the notebook making Lucius' curious to what he'll draw Later on, he saw some figure, drawing of a family and there he already knew that they were Grey’s family. Then, he drew something with the same figure but only that the recent drawing had no hair. He was curious who he was pertaining to on the drawing. Then, when Grey beamed in front of Lucius, he slightly mess his gorgeous dark - hair by swaying his small hands to his. Then, he immediately chuckled

Natalie No, back then and right now, I'm still thinking about Jaxon. How amazing he's been with Harry, how patient and kind, and how I'm getting dangerously used to having around. "Mommy!" Harry's voice cuts through my spiral of panic as he bounces out of the house, clutching a piece of drawing paper covered in crayon scribbles. "Look what I drew!" I glance down at his artwork. They are stick figures that are clearly meant to be me, Freda, himself, and...a much taller figure with dark hair.

Ohh what timing! “It’s a young female,” Luke immediately whispers, flicking his head toward the sound. Goddess I need this wolf of mine to hurry up so I can be sneaky! How cool is that? I open the door to see Ginny, wearing a cheerleader outfit in our school’s colors. She’s homeschooled and probably won’t even go to our high school but she looks awfully cute. She fluffs a pom pom in my face.

"Gwen, Axel, dazzle us." "I'll go first, Caden is a professional artist by the way, so whatever he drew will be supperb." I laugh, then sober up when I see what she's drawn, it's a rough sketch, but I see the essence. It's me, in the kitchen, and her, but she's not alone, she's carrying a baby, a girl. I look at her, then at ceiling, the chandalier. To my embarrasment, my eyes get misty.

"It is a thank you for the stick figures we drew together. The drawing of my family." Ah, that! She had completely forgotten about that. "They liked it?" "Very much." Zezi took the book from her and flipped it open to the first page. "There is a drawing of you." Zezi wriggled her nose. "She can draw better than I can." At least, this drawing had a body to it. Unlike hers. Gwen chuckled, "She has a passion for it." "Who is this though?" "You, Milady." Zezi bursted out in laughter, ignoring the pain in her stomach.

Ochen breathed in shakily, "so, I continued drawing, predicting what my mother would do, we would laugh about how I drew her making faces behind head mistress Snowfall's back, or when she dozed off in the library. Then... then I started drawing the future events of my caste witches, I drew Snow stealing berries, Lumi trying desperately to stop sucking her thumbs, Faina trying to steal head witch Billow's kohl." She breathed our heavily and licked her lips. "They were all minor offenses, really. Until I drew Eirwen setting fire to head witch billow's office and inherently burning her familiars as well. I...I didn't know what to do, in a haste to find Eirwen I left my sketchbook out in the ope

She was somewhere around seven or eight, completely absorbed in whatever she was drawing, her tongue pressed to the corner of her mouth in concentration. I lowered myself carefully into a chair near her, mindful of my ribs, and looked at the paper. The drawing was full. Not in a crowded way, in a deliberate way, like she had a clear picture in her head and was working her way across the page with intention. There was a dragon in the top left, red and blocky with impressive teeth. Below it, a woman in a red cape with a pointed hat on a flying broom, carefully coloured with a orange crayon. To the right of that, something with fangs and a dark cape that I was fairly certain was meant to be a v

Nicholas' POV "Daddy, look!" Bella ran up to me holding a drawing she had just finished. It was full of bright crayon colors and showed what looked like three figures: her, me, and a third person with long hair and something that looked like a star on her neck. "It's beautiful, sweetheart," I said, taking the paper to look more closely. "Who's this one?" "Gwen!" Bella answered like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "I drew us watching Miraculous, remember?"