Hufflepuff Blanket Novels & Stories

Leia uttered as she held Alice's arm tightly. "What? I can't hear you!" Alice shouted as she covered her ears slightly. "I said, we could still leave this place!" "You know we can't!" Alice's face scrunched as she swam through the sea of sweaty people. She could smell the strong aroma of alcohol, sweat, and vomit present in the warm, disgusting air. "Leia! Alice! There you are!" They finally found Yu. He was wearing a silvery white wig (which Alice thought does not fit Yu) and a robe that had a Slytherin logo branded on his left chest. It was obvious that he was Draco Malfoy from the Harry Potter series.

I pulled the purple blanket out of the bag and let it unfold naturally as my breath caught in my chest. The purple quilted fabric was embellished with gold and white embroidery of stars and phases of the moon. It had her name, “Haven Kenway,” stitched into one corner. The center of the blanket had three concentric circles. The smallest was dark purple with stars, the second was white with embroidered moons, and the outside was a light purple. The positioning of the circles mimicked an eclipse. It was a beautiful blanket. And the symbol in the center was familiar. I knew I had seen it before, but I couldn’t remember where or when. But it was definitely a symbol I’d seen somewhere.

Large iron chests filled with old wolf coins sat open on the floor, and tall wooden shelves were packed with thousands of royal scrolls. I stepped past Marcus, my jaw dropping slightly as I took in the massive wealth hidden beneath the city. I walked slowly toward the center of the giant hall, my boots leaving dusty prints on the smooth stone. A clean glass case stood on a stone pillar, completely isolated from the piles of gold and treasure. Inside the case lay a tiny, old baby blanket made of faded yellow wool, and right next to it was a small silver dagger covered in dried, dark blood. I raised my heavy fist and smashed it down onto the top of the case, shattering the thick glass into a h

It’s a blanket. A hand knitted, thick, and soft looking blanket. The colour was the shade of the deep muted purple of heather in late summer. She reaches out with her small hands and hands it to me like she has been sitting here, waiting to give me. I take it from her, confused. The wool is softer than I expected. It’s handmade. That strikes me as odd because why is she giving me this? My throat tightens in a way I don’t expect when reaches out and hugs me.

The nursery is decorated with Dumbo things as it is very neutral. “I have something for you”, Abbey says and I turn to face her. She passes me a small blanket, and I smile. It has Alec engraved in it. I open the blanket and stare at it. It’s beautiful. “Oh abbey, this is beautiful”, I say and she smiles resting one hand over her heart.

Justina said as she started ripping it open. The first thing I grabbed was a wolf stuffy. It was just of the head with two little paws and the rest was a little blanket. The whole thing was white and grey and was the softest thing I had ever felt. “This is the cutest thing ever.” I saw as I rubbed it against my face. “I like the theme you went with.” Justina held up a matching woodsy blanket. It had trees, wolves, bears and foxes on it. There was patches of blue and grey with some black and white accents.

What kept me stable. Natalie's party was going to be a blast. The teen was a Potterhead like I've never seen before. She'd showed me pictures of her room on her phone. Everything was done in Hufflepuff's black and yellow. She even had a stuffed toy badger she'd named Puffles.