Inspired by casira
Mar. 23rd, 2004 02:35 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nnySo what would your boggart be?
And your patronus?
I'm tempted to say that my boggart would take the form of a huge rubber band ball, covered in a combination of vaseline and golden syrup, and wearing toesocks. *shudders*
Honestly, though? I don't know. I get most scared by things I can't see; I have a seriously active imagination, and a scrabbling noise coming from the attic is far more likely to have my squeaking and hiding than any number of monsters/zombies/caterpillars/whatever.
I think my boggart would be myself, in ten years. I would be working in a McJob, I'd have no friends, I wouldn't have told my family that I was struggling for money and I wouldn't let them visit me. I would have terminal writer's block. I'd hate my life, but be too resigned to do anything about it.
This is too easy to imagine.
And my patronus?
A furry caterpillar, called Cecil. *g*
And yourselves?
And your patronus?
I'm tempted to say that my boggart would take the form of a huge rubber band ball, covered in a combination of vaseline and golden syrup, and wearing toesocks. *shudders*
Honestly, though? I don't know. I get most scared by things I can't see; I have a seriously active imagination, and a scrabbling noise coming from the attic is far more likely to have my squeaking and hiding than any number of monsters/zombies/caterpillars/whatever.
I think my boggart would be myself, in ten years. I would be working in a McJob, I'd have no friends, I wouldn't have told my family that I was struggling for money and I wouldn't let them visit me. I would have terminal writer's block. I'd hate my life, but be too resigned to do anything about it.
This is too easy to imagine.
And my patronus?
A furry caterpillar, called Cecil. *g*
And yourselves?
