PS1 Hagrid
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Today, 6 December, marks the birthday of our all-time favourite half-giant, who happens to turn 97 this year.
What's your favourite Hagrid moment? Mine is his affinity for magical creatures. And what's your favourite of Hagrid’s pets? Mine are Buckbeak and the Blast-Ended Skrewts.
Happy Birthday to Rubeus Hagrid, the Keeper of Keys at Hogwarts and Professor of Care of Magical Creatures!
Do y’all ever find it weird that everyone calls Hagrid by his last name?
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It was a close one but Hagrid wins! Next up is next generation!
Yes guys I HAVE FINALLY FINISHED THIS STUPID STORY- jkjk it isnt stupid but ive been procastinating on it forever..forgive if theres spelling mistakes, bad grammar, or a bad story in general because I hardly proofread it.. thank you @Kidsayshi for giving me the idea like 2 months ago!
The low rumble of Sirius’s motorbike filled the silence of an otherwise quiet night in Little Winghing. The mist covered the rocky street of privet drive cleared up as the bike landed with a piercing SCREECH that sent the birds on top of the trees flying.
“Dang vehicle…Merlin im terrible at riding this thing” The man on the bike grumbled, it was deep and gravely but it had a distinct warmth to it only one person could have. Hagrid, the Hogwarts gamekeeper.
His towering figure didn't make it hard to find him.
Hagrid grunted as he stepped off of the motorbike, the cold wind nipping at his cheeks. He was cradling what seemed to be a small bundle of blankets, a tuft of messy jetblack hair was poking through the quilt..
The large man was looking around the small neighborhood trying to see any signs of his boss Dumbledore or the cat that was supposed to be Mcgonagall. He checked the watch on his wrist, it was 3am, Hagrid was 4 hours late! Hagrid cursed under his breath,“Oh they probably left without me..” He grumbled, learning how to ride the motorbike took longer than he thought.
He walked up to the Dursley's porch and found a yellow sticky note on the wooden door, it wrote
"Hagrid, we have been waiting for half an hour already. Dumbledore and I had decided to leave to eat at this muggle place called “Mcdonalds”. Please do better next time, we can not wait for your shenanigans.
-Professor Mcgonagall”
Hagrid could almost perfectly hear her stern voice as he read, he definitely would get a scolding later.. The little harry was still tucked under his arm like a football (subtle foreshadowing lol). He was sound asleep, the tiny snores shaking his body. The tall man crouched down to place Harry down on the stone cold doorstep but then he froze right before the baby touched the ground“I can’t leave him on the porch…Poor thing will ‘freeze to death.” Hagrid mumbled concerned. He circled around the house trying to find a spot to put Harry in. The window over here looks tempting.. He thought looking into it, seeing the dark living room inside. He then shook his head exasperatedly. He didn't have his “pink umbrella”, the window was locked, and he didn't want to barge his way in!
The man opened the gate to the dursleys backyard, he found a dusty half broken down shed. He considered it for a second but that would almost be worse as on the doorstep. Hagrid was just about to give up when he had a brilliant idea. On the second floor, there was an open window on the side of the house. It wouldn’t hurt to just know….throw the baby in, nothing would go wrong. He walked to the side of the house and grabbed Harry's body.
It all happened too fast, one second the baby was in his hands. The other second it was in the open window. Hagrid watched in terror as Harry pelted through the sky into the house but he soon was relieved when he heard the soft cushioning of a cot..Then he panicked again since he heard another baby crying.
Life for Dudley was simple, eat, cry cause hes not eating, then sleeping. That was how most of his days went, but he never expected another baby to fling into his cot. He was rudely awakened by a small body being tossed onto him. Dudley yelped and started crying instantly as he glared at Harry. He just lost a good night sleep because of him!
That was the day where Harry's life would change for the worse.
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Whats your favorite casting in the movies? All the casting was fantastic but who was your favorite? Mine is Hagrid!!!
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Dumbledore, holding court over all the teachers on June 1st: It’s pride month everybody, you know what that means..
Hagrid: Wot
Hagrid: Do you want us to make like
Hagrid: Gay wizards
Hagrid: Wot
Dumbledore: *smirks and slowly walks away*