Fox Ears: the fun-eral

An illustration for a scene very close to the end of this gobsmackingly, jawdroppingly, heartbreakingly fantastic fanfiction; [link] written by , who is as talented a draghtsman as she is an author.

Now, I am something of an avid reader, and I do not make this statement out of levity when I say that this fiction is one of the greatest pieces of writing I have ever encountered. A superb craft of wit and imagination, written to a standard of quality that truely rivals J.K.'s own style, if not excells it. Please, go and read it, I think I walked about three inches above the floor for hours after I read it.

A small section to explain the above madness XD

"Sometime during the day, Fred had acquired a set of magenta robes, a grilling fork that had been transfigured into a scepter, and a truly revolting crown that someone had placed on his head in a sort of hilarious re-Fredding ceremony, over which George had presided as Saint and Pope."

... and yes, I know I gave him a spatula instead of a fork, it just looked sillier, sorry! ^_^ Damn my artistic license...