Le Voyage de Beatrice

I haven't been posting my individual art pieces here lately, I suddenly realized. Shame on me, so you can see all the newest ones here:

When I'm with you, my spirit soars!

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My Spirit Soars by *northangel27 on deviantART

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Model stock from ~dazzle-stock here: [link]

Background stock from ~dead-brushes here: [link]

Sky stock from ~Diesel-stock here: [link]

Texture stock from ~SolStock here: [link] , and here: [link]

She took me to her elfin grot,
And there she gaz'd and sighed deep,
And there I shut her wild sad eyes--
So kiss'd to sleep.

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La Belle Dame Sans Merci by *northangel27 on deviantART

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Model stock by *rammkitty-stock here: [link]

texture stock by ~SolStock here: [link] , and here: [link] ; and by *Smoko-Stock here: [link]

All My Memories are of You by *northangel27 on deviantART

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Model stock by =rachellcoe here: [link]

Texture stock by ~AutumnsGoddess-stox here: [link] , and *BellezaArtStock here: [link]

Pure by *northangel27 on deviantART


Model stock by *faestock here: [link]

Desert stock by *faestock here: [link]

Sky stock by ~Beautelle-stock here: [link]

The small grove where he had been laid to rest was overgrown now.

After all the funerals, and the trials were over, after all the stories had been told a million times, and even the children had grown tired of them, the ‘heroes’ of their war were forgotten. It had only been seven years, and already they were forgotten.

Hermione sometimes wondered if she was the only one tormented with nightmares and haunted with regret. They say that every life contains at least one regret. Severus Snape was Hermione’s.

Every year she came here, just before dawn on the first of May, and she sat, and waited for the sun to rise, feeling guilty at the comfort of its warmth against her skin. He had never seen the dawn on that last morning of his life. It had been denied him because she had been too stupid, or too selfish, or worst of all, too blind, to find a way to save him. She had walked away, leaving him alone.

She would answer for it someday, of that she was certain, but until then she would keep her vigil.

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Vigil by *northangel27 on deviantART

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Model stock by *faestock here: [link]

Background stock by *rustymermaid-stock here: [link]

Texture stock by ~SolStock here: [link] , and *Smoko-Stock here: [link]

Hermione Granger and Severus Snape belong to J.K. Rowling.

I just had to use this stock. Firstly, it so reminded me of me when I was a little girl, and secondly, there is just something about that seems to capture all the joy and magic of childhood summers. You know the ones I mean: the ones that just seemed to go on for ever, the ones you never wanted to end!

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Wrapped in Rainbows by *northangel27 on deviantART

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Model stock by ~aTTes-Stock here: [link]

Texture stock by =Sirius-sdz here: [link] , and *BellezaArtStock here: [link]

Little Witch by *northangel27 on deviantART

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model stock by ~godo-stock-INtheWall here: [link]

textures by *Smoko-Stock here: [link] , and here: [link]

For my dear Ale .  Get better, ma chere.

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A Piece of Me by *northangel27 on deviantART

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Model stock from =PersephoneStock here: [link]

Background stock from ~annerireSTOCK here: [link]

Textures from *Smoko-Stock here: [link] and here: [link]

Just Another Summer Evening by *northangel27 on deviantART

Model stock by ~Lennon-STOCK here: [link]

texture stock by ~SolStock here: [link] and here: [link] , and by =Sirius-sdz here: [link]