I don’t want to create controversies, so that's why I don't want to go deep in this subject, because I'm here with others intentions, you know, to show my new fan art and the wonderful story, that has it by inspiration, written by Monica
spidergirl30 .
I have near 300 friends on my list here, and I'm certain when I say, that there isn't a HP character that brings so many extremes feelings than the "real" person that represents our dear Hermione on the screens: Emma Watson.
Everyday when I open my f-list, I can see love and discontented declarations directed to her coming from everywhere. Everybody have their own reasons.
My vision of all of this is that I always prefer to cultivate good feelings, even for someone that I will never know in person, and that I also know so far, didn't have done anything bad to no one.
The decisions for the changes we can see in Hermione ("SuperMione", "pink dress", "too much hugs on Harry", "Ronalds", etc) on the movies don’t belong to her, but to the producers, directors, script writers.
Almost straight hair? Daniel has blue eyes and Rupert no freckles.
"Dancing" eyebrows? I know lot of people that do the same when they are talking to someone. Good for her that she gets millions even doing this! :D
For me, now, there isn't another actress I could see in her place, although to a lot of people, I can feel, no woman in this world would be good enough to play Hermione.
Better knowing, she's a deep defender of Ron and Hermione's relationship. Even against those that couldn't see clearly since the first book that they were "meant to be". She has always being by "their" side.
Yeah, Emma is a very beautiful young woman. But in my thoughts Hermione was a girl, like so many others, that didn't have plain conscience of her "powers". She had the attention of Victor Krum, Cormac McLaggen and even Grawp, not to mention the more special one, Ron.
So, Hermione is beautiful to me.
"But Emma is too much!"
For those who have this opinion, I use to say, in a good mood, "Imagine you’re looking at her through Ron´s eyes!"
Emma turned eighteen years old this week, and it's not hard to think what Hermione was passing by at this same age. She was fighting for her convictions and dreams.
Maybe Emma is, in her way, doing the same, too. Like so many others girls.
So, this fan art is dedicated to her, Miss Watson, the strongest (and lucky) spokeswoman we, R&Hr shippers could have, and to all of HP fans that like her, since the beginning, also "dreamed Hermione´s dreams":
she and Ron in a peaceful world, with lots of "beautiful red-haired babies"!!
She
May be the face I can't forget.
A trace of pleasure or regret
May be my treasure or the price I have to pay.
She may be the song that summer sings.
May be the chill that autumn brings.
May be a hundred different things
Within the measure of a day.
She
May be the beauty or the beast.
May be the famine or the feast.
May turn each day into a heaven or a hell.
She may be the mirror of my dreams.
A smile reflected in a stream
She may not be what she may seem
Inside her shell
She who always seems so happy in a crowd.
Whose eyes can be so private and so proud
No one's allowed to see them when they cry.
She may be the love that cannot hope to last
May come to me from shadows of the past.
That I'll remember till the day I die
She
May be the reason I survive
The why and wherefore I'm alive
The one I'll care for through the rough and ready years
Me I'll take her laughter and her tears
And make them all my souvenirs
For where she goes I've got to be
The meaning of my life is
She, she, she
******
Golden Moments
by
spidergirl30
"My grandmother used to say that photos are snippets from our memories, kept in pieces of paper, so that we might remind ourselves when our minds become lazy with age.
I'm not convinced our minds will forget the most important moments of our lives. I believe that there are unforgettable moments that we won't remember only when we are no longer alive. But maybe it's only me in my late twenties.
Although I couldn't agree more with her when she said that photos hold a Magic of their own, especially once I saw the Magical photos. They are more exciting and catch more details than the Muggle ones. Looking at them is like we are living the moment over and over again, and it's quite fascinating.
Because my mother grew up in a house full of framed photos which represented the most cherished moments of her family through the ages, she did the same in the house we lived in until I was twelve. So I've been in love with the idea since always.
I dreamt of having a large shelf in my own house, in the living room or in the library. And upon them would be nice and simple photo frames displaying the cherished moments and familiar traditions that connect my family with Ron's. Just as Molly very much likes to put photos of her children and grandchildren in the The Burrow's living room where they are like wallpaper pieces, which make walls almost come alive with colors, moving, and Weasley grins.
There are snippets from my childhood, amazing moments from my time as a student at Hogwarts and my and Ron's happiest moments, displayed on the large and simple bookshelves in my library.
Photos from our time at the Quidditch World Cup before fourth year with Ron's family and Harry.
Summer moments at The Burrow as everyone sunbathed or had fun on in the pond.
Everyone sharing the indescribable sense of accomplishment and peace after the end of the War.
The first time Ron and I had dinner at The Burrow as a couple.
Broom flights for Ron and me on Saturday afternoons when we dated before we went to our favorite place for our private snogging.
The evidence of being caught once by Bill when we were returning to the backyard of The Burrow, which is one of the funniest photos ever: Ron and I blushing like tomatoes with our messed hair and clothes, riding a broomstick. George and Charlie still nag Ron about that nowadays.
On the day we and Harry received our 'Order of Merlin' awards for services to the Wizarding world, a proud moment for all of us.
Mine and Ron's wedding day reception at the moment that George tried to vanish the mud from my bridal veil, performing a charm that made the veil become red and too hot for me to wear it. The photo was taken the moment that most of guests were laughing and trying to help rid me of it. This memory brings always a smile to my face.
The day Rose was born, as Ron held her in his arms, his grin getting bigger as my eyes filled with tears of joy, looking at them and at Charlie, who took the photo, grinning as much as Ron.
The other cherished moments that my memories hold are kept in large photo albums, placed chronologically on one of the shelves in library as well.
In this moment, I'm putting on the shelf my most recent photo-one of my favorites ever.
It is a photo from Ginny's birthday party that Harry took it unexpectedly as I held Rosie in my arms and she tenderly touched Ron's face. She loves to try touching Ron's mouth as he speaks to her. Rosie's grin is just the warmest thing in this world, so resembling that of her daddy's.
Photos are more than snippets of our memories. They are the proof that our family and friends are more precious than coins or jewelry in a vault. They display golden moments forever."
Spidergirl30's note: Many thanks to my good friend
queenb23more for the beta work. Any mistake is mine and not hers or Lilly's.


This drawing was made in 180gr A4 size Canson paper, with watercolor and watercolor pencils (NO Photoshop).
My "Mantra" for this work, Mr.Elvis Costelo's version for the song:
SHE
IMPORTANT:
I updated all my gallery!
Yeah, finally!Now you can find all the drawings I´d ever posted here in LJ on my sidebar! They are 50 (not including this one today)! So if you´re a recent friend, or forgot some of them, or just want to take a look again, feel free to click on the "little figures"!
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Today, no Rupert´s "Well, yeah" icon, because he's still recovering from the fright of the last fan art.
Well I think this one won't help him! :D
Many kisses***
I have near 300 friends on my list here, and I'm certain when I say, that there isn't a HP character that brings so many extremes feelings than the "real" person that represents our dear Hermione on the screens: Emma Watson.
Everyday when I open my f-list, I can see love and discontented declarations directed to her coming from everywhere. Everybody have their own reasons.
My vision of all of this is that I always prefer to cultivate good feelings, even for someone that I will never know in person, and that I also know so far, didn't have done anything bad to no one.
The decisions for the changes we can see in Hermione ("SuperMione", "pink dress", "too much hugs on Harry", "Ronalds", etc) on the movies don’t belong to her, but to the producers, directors, script writers.
Almost straight hair? Daniel has blue eyes and Rupert no freckles.
"Dancing" eyebrows? I know lot of people that do the same when they are talking to someone. Good for her that she gets millions even doing this! :D
For me, now, there isn't another actress I could see in her place, although to a lot of people, I can feel, no woman in this world would be good enough to play Hermione.
Better knowing, she's a deep defender of Ron and Hermione's relationship. Even against those that couldn't see clearly since the first book that they were "meant to be". She has always being by "their" side.
Yeah, Emma is a very beautiful young woman. But in my thoughts Hermione was a girl, like so many others, that didn't have plain conscience of her "powers". She had the attention of Victor Krum, Cormac McLaggen and even Grawp, not to mention the more special one, Ron.
So, Hermione is beautiful to me.
"But Emma is too much!"
For those who have this opinion, I use to say, in a good mood, "Imagine you’re looking at her through Ron´s eyes!"
Emma turned eighteen years old this week, and it's not hard to think what Hermione was passing by at this same age. She was fighting for her convictions and dreams.
Maybe Emma is, in her way, doing the same, too. Like so many others girls.
So, this fan art is dedicated to her, Miss Watson, the strongest (and lucky) spokeswoman we, R&Hr shippers could have, and to all of HP fans that like her, since the beginning, also "dreamed Hermione´s dreams":
she and Ron in a peaceful world, with lots of "beautiful red-haired babies"!!
May be the face I can't forget.
A trace of pleasure or regret
May be my treasure or the price I have to pay.
She may be the song that summer sings.
May be the chill that autumn brings.
May be a hundred different things
Within the measure of a day.
She
May be the beauty or the beast.
May be the famine or the feast.
May turn each day into a heaven or a hell.
She may be the mirror of my dreams.
A smile reflected in a stream
She may not be what she may seem
Inside her shell
She who always seems so happy in a crowd.
Whose eyes can be so private and so proud
No one's allowed to see them when they cry.
She may be the love that cannot hope to last
May come to me from shadows of the past.
That I'll remember till the day I die
She
May be the reason I survive
The why and wherefore I'm alive
The one I'll care for through the rough and ready years
Me I'll take her laughter and her tears
And make them all my souvenirs
For where she goes I've got to be
The meaning of my life is
She, she, she
Golden Moments
by
"My grandmother used to say that photos are snippets from our memories, kept in pieces of paper, so that we might remind ourselves when our minds become lazy with age.
I'm not convinced our minds will forget the most important moments of our lives. I believe that there are unforgettable moments that we won't remember only when we are no longer alive. But maybe it's only me in my late twenties.
Although I couldn't agree more with her when she said that photos hold a Magic of their own, especially once I saw the Magical photos. They are more exciting and catch more details than the Muggle ones. Looking at them is like we are living the moment over and over again, and it's quite fascinating.
Because my mother grew up in a house full of framed photos which represented the most cherished moments of her family through the ages, she did the same in the house we lived in until I was twelve. So I've been in love with the idea since always.
I dreamt of having a large shelf in my own house, in the living room or in the library. And upon them would be nice and simple photo frames displaying the cherished moments and familiar traditions that connect my family with Ron's. Just as Molly very much likes to put photos of her children and grandchildren in the The Burrow's living room where they are like wallpaper pieces, which make walls almost come alive with colors, moving, and Weasley grins.
There are snippets from my childhood, amazing moments from my time as a student at Hogwarts and my and Ron's happiest moments, displayed on the large and simple bookshelves in my library.
Photos from our time at the Quidditch World Cup before fourth year with Ron's family and Harry.
Summer moments at The Burrow as everyone sunbathed or had fun on in the pond.
Everyone sharing the indescribable sense of accomplishment and peace after the end of the War.
The first time Ron and I had dinner at The Burrow as a couple.
Broom flights for Ron and me on Saturday afternoons when we dated before we went to our favorite place for our private snogging.
The evidence of being caught once by Bill when we were returning to the backyard of The Burrow, which is one of the funniest photos ever: Ron and I blushing like tomatoes with our messed hair and clothes, riding a broomstick. George and Charlie still nag Ron about that nowadays.
On the day we and Harry received our 'Order of Merlin' awards for services to the Wizarding world, a proud moment for all of us.
Mine and Ron's wedding day reception at the moment that George tried to vanish the mud from my bridal veil, performing a charm that made the veil become red and too hot for me to wear it. The photo was taken the moment that most of guests were laughing and trying to help rid me of it. This memory brings always a smile to my face.
The day Rose was born, as Ron held her in his arms, his grin getting bigger as my eyes filled with tears of joy, looking at them and at Charlie, who took the photo, grinning as much as Ron.
The other cherished moments that my memories hold are kept in large photo albums, placed chronologically on one of the shelves in library as well.
In this moment, I'm putting on the shelf my most recent photo-one of my favorites ever.
It is a photo from Ginny's birthday party that Harry took it unexpectedly as I held Rosie in my arms and she tenderly touched Ron's face. She loves to try touching Ron's mouth as he speaks to her. Rosie's grin is just the warmest thing in this world, so resembling that of her daddy's.
Photos are more than snippets of our memories. They are the proof that our family and friends are more precious than coins or jewelry in a vault. They display golden moments forever."
Spidergirl30's note: Many thanks to my good friend


This drawing was made in 180gr A4 size Canson paper, with watercolor and watercolor pencils (NO Photoshop).
My "Mantra" for this work, Mr.Elvis Costelo's version for the song:
SHE
IMPORTANT:
I updated all my gallery!
Yeah, finally!Now you can find all the drawings I´d ever posted here in LJ on my sidebar! They are 50 (not including this one today)! So if you´re a recent friend, or forgot some of them, or just want to take a look again, feel free to click on the "little figures"!
Today, no Rupert´s "Well, yeah" icon, because he's still recovering from the fright of the last fan art.
Well I think this one won't help him! :D
Many kisses***
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