Junkyard

Jep. Ich hab während des Kurzurlaubs in Kroatien aus Mangel an einem PC tatsächlich nach Jahren mal wieder zu Buntstifen gegriffen. (Und versagt. 8D)
Yah, meine Aussage, dass ich am PC um einiges besser zeichnen kann als mit traditionellem Kram (*undo button vermisst*) war nicht bloß leeres geschwafel, wie man sich hier überzeugen kann:

James’ Kopf ist zu groß.

Ein junger Snape in Azkaban.
Entstand als ich im Bett war aber noch nicht schlafen wollte. Und was lernte ich nach dem ich es zum ersten Mal mit einem Aquarell-Buntstift kolorierte? – Bleib bei deinem guten alten Bleistift.

Den Hintergrund hab ich schnell daheim in Photoshop hinzugefügt, da ich nach dem kolorieren keinen Bock mehr auf das Bild hatte ¦D; Snape sieht viel zu alt aus und James’ Profil ist eifnach nur.. meh.

Falls es irgendwen interessieren sollte, hier ein (englisches) Ficlet, dass ich zu dieser Szene geschrieben hab:

James Potter stomped his way out of the castle to the grounds. He had just overheard two of Lily’s friends witnessing an argument between her and Snape, apparently that ugly git had called her a mudblood again.
He was bathed in sunlight when he paused once he had left the castle, standing on top of the stairs that led out to the grounds, letting his eyes roam over the scenery, searching for the familiar long, dark red hair. He didn’t have to search for long, as he spotted Lily standing not far away, her head held low. Not wasting a second, James descended the stair quickly, making his way over to her. As soon as he was close enough to make out her face, he saw that she was visibly trying to pull herself together. Acting on instinct, he gently lay a hand on her shoulder, causing her to look up a bit startled. “Anyone that calls a person like you something foul, isn’t even worth thinking about, Lily.”
He could see that she was trying to smile, but it didn’t really work out and she shook her head. “It’s just that I feel so angry and stupid for trying to offer him my friendship all this time, even after the last time he…” Her voice faltered. “I-I’m just so.. disappointed.” And then he’d seen it for the very first time; the glittering of unshed tears in those beautiful, emerald eyes. “I had really hoped we could at least be civil to each other…”
The hurt in her voice caused James heart to beat faster. He let his eyes roam again, spotting what he searched almost instantly. He let got of her shoulder, stomping angrily towards a black haired figure. “Snape!” James ignored Lily’s attempts to hold him back, his complete attention on the Slytherin before him that slowly turned around. “Keep your slimy self away from Evans!”
The slimy little git sneered at him – a new favourite feature he had recently developed. “Or what?”
James shoved him against a tree, effectively wiping the sneer off of Snape’s face. “If you so much as breath that foul word her way again, Snape, I’ll make you regret ever being born with a single drop of magic in you.” He jabbed his finger at the Slytherin’s chest to emphasise his point.
“Is that a threat, Potter?”
“It bloody well is”, came the hissed answer. James could see a slight surprise in Snape’s eyes. If he was completely honest, he was a bit surprised himself. Sure, he had pranked a lot of people before and also got into a few duels.. but never before had he ever threatened someone in earnest.
From this moment on, it was no longer just a simple schoolboy rivalry between the two of them. From this moment on, it got serious.

Mein Eigenchara Kim again :D

Und noch ein schneller Quickie-Snapey, der entstandt, als ich gelangweilt auf dem Balkon unseres Apartments saß.

Uuund – believe or not – ich hab auch mal wieder non-HP Kram zu posten.
Beides Sachen, die entstanden, als ich weniger gut gelaunt war.

Nya.
*ist gespannt, ob sie irgendwann mal was von eventuellen Besuchern zu merken kriegt ;_;#*