ZFM, thanks!

x

Hugs xx

🎃*´¨`☽          ¸.🎃*´☽
(      🎃* *´
`🎃.¸¸¸. •°´🎃🎃*´¨`☽          ¸.🎃*´☽
(      🎃* *´
`🎃.¸¸¸. •°´🎃     🍁
   🎃
🥮৲(🍂    With Love
   🎃৲(  🍁Nessie Mulder🎃
          🍂~🥮🍁🎃

🍄🦊🌻🌿🦋🔮🌸🌷
hαvє α вєαutíful dαч!
🍄🦊🌻🌿🦋🔮🌸🌷

Wednesday night watering
  🍁♥️💦♥️🍁

ty

🎃*´¨`☽          ¸.🎃*´☽
(      🎃* *´
`🎃.¸¸¸. •°´🎃🎃*´¨`☽          ¸.🎃*´☽
(      🎃* *´
`🎃.¸¸¸. •°´🎃     🍁
   🎃
🥮৲(🍂    With Love
   🎃৲(  🍁Nessie Mulder🎃
          🍂~🥮🍁🎃

=^..^=
🤎🤎🤎

A low voice who had been the terror of his young years at Hogwarts made Nevill jumped. Before him stood his old potions master and it took Neville minutes to realize that he was no longer the Griffindor he was then. Snape was now looking younger than he was then and Longbottom had learned that it was due to him giving away decades of existence to ressuscitate former victims of the Voldemort's wars. Snape was talking with Luna, apologizing for being unable to do the same with her husband, Rolf Scamander.
"He shall be remembered and honored for trying his best to protect the animals he cared for. The lost realm has been emptied, litterally emptied by these sand creatures. I am the heir of... nothing. My people have disappeared." said Snape to Luna.