Goodnight sprinkles. xxx

The battle with the changeling creatures had reached a dangerous turn. The silver sand in the kobolds' caves had gathered any DNA thread and creatures were forming, looking like Harry or Draco, Fred, George or Ronald and came a moment where confusion was almost complete. Reinforcements had been called and Luna had managed to get inside the magical suitcase, looking for Rolf Scamander's her husband. There, in the devastated little kitchen a sand creature had just devoured every food available. There was no sign of Scamander, only a broken wand and a pair of dark glasses.

Raccoon ty

     ℋ𝓲, 🧡      
    𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾 🍂
ღ 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓿𝓲𝓼𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓽𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 ღ

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wd x

Night mate x

xxx

Sprinkles!

wolf-ty

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