cute-as-hale:

[WINTER] [SPRING]

[SUMMER] [AUTUMN]

Hufflepuffs are earth tones and knitted sweaters in the autumn chill. They are the morning frost that lies across frosty woods. They are tan leather boots and woolen socks. Hufflepuffs are claws and teeth – fighting until there is no more fight in them to protect themselves and those close to them. Hufflepuffs are like bees, cute and pretty, but with stingers ready to latch on to unknowing victims. They are cups of perfectly brewed tea, cups of rich hot chocolate shared with loved ones. They are walks in the woods by themselves, air filled with bird songs and smelling of falling leaves, breath frosting before them. They are the love one finds in a pet, the soothing feeling of repeatedly stroking their heads, fingers running through fur. Hufflepuffs are fighters, with and without their wands, they sneer like the badgers they are. They are non-judgmental, taking people under their wings regardless of what other people might think, and they are willing to go to the end of the world to protect them. Hufflepuffs are loyal. Hufflepuffs are fair. They are hard-working and true. Hufflepuffs are straight backs and raised heads, self respect giving them the push they need to ignore those who try to push them down. Hufflepuffs are a lot of things, but mostly, they are diverse.