tonksnymphdora:

you cannot tell me that harry potter was not the Pettiest™ he once threw a potter stinks badge at ron’s head and then said the lines “maybe if you’re lucky it will leave a scar, that’s what you want isn’t it?” like u fucking Savage

illuminosity:

narrator in a YA book: i have plain brown hair and i’m not beautiful but i’m pretty i guess and i’m ~not like the other girls~

me, dying inside: you are exactly like all the other YA heroines sit tf down

I was tagged by @allonsybumbleby ♥︎ Thank you soooo much 😁

Rules: Tag ten people you would like to get to know better

How old are you? 17 (AHHH will be 18 this year 🎉)

What’s your current job? Still a full-time student at high school

What are you talented at? Hmmm…. My friends told me I could sing very well (which I believe I do not). I draw and paint when my schedule allows me to do so. Also, I can play a few instruments like the guitar, piano, flute, drums, violin and was kind of hoping to learn the saxophone. (It has a sexy tune to it, don’t judge me haha)

What’s your aesthetic? I’m not really sure what it really is. I’m that kind of person who randomly likes certain objects depending on the mood of the day or weeks… or months. Even years. For instance, yesterday I am feeling a little rustic and old. But for today, its darker with more edge and less color.

Do you collect anything? Ohhh yes, I remember back when I was a child I was in the phase of ‘sticker collecting.’ A time where you have to have the best stickers to be considered cool (well for girls anyway).

Are books included for collection? Well if it is, then I collect books. hehe

Or sand, yes sand. From different beaches. I have small jars that contains a pinch of sand. Is that weird?

What’s a topic you always talk about? There is a lot. I mean there’s a lot I talk about. Though usually it is about music, movies, books and food. ESPECIALLY FOOD. 

What’s a pet peeve of yours? Eye-rolling (idk… I mean I do it most of the time but when other people do it in front of me its just… ugh. I’m sorry!)

Good advice to give? We are always given a choice: to do something or to do nothing.

Three songs you would recommend:

1. Better Off Dead by Sleeping With Sirens (see, I’m being dark 😉)

2. Songs by Tori Kelly (loving her runs and falsettos and her hair ♥︎)

3. Royalty by Chris Brown (just heard it from a friend)

People I tag: @julietcapulct @softprongs @tragedys @tedtonks @lilyevians @meraudurs @maisiewillaim @kerahs @aliciavspinnet @jilys

starfieldcanvas:

vangohing:

my best friend just called me to ask what color he should wear to prom and I was like “um?? idk??” and he was goes “well we have to match, so like what color is ur dress??” but he never asked me to go so I was kinda confused so I told him “hey, yeah since when are we going to prom?” and the line goes silent for a bit and he very quietly whispers “shit. I forgot to ask u”

imagine your otp

keylimepie:

arctic-hands:

marauders4evr:

reconfemmandoforares:

pieandhotdogs:

swan2swan:

I was on the bus thinking about Harry Potter tonight and I remembered the part where the Dementors all show up at the Quidditch game, and I remembered how they were all looking up at Harry, and I wondered why they would all be staring at him, and then I realized that it’s because he has two souls in him.

On this note, wouldn’t that also be a reason why Harry would have had a more negative reaction than his friends (even Ginny)? He was hearing his mother’s voice as she was protecting him, which in itself was his worst memory. but the Dementors were also forcing the piece of Voldemort to relive its worst memory as well… The memory of being ripped apart by the curse that backfired. No wonder Harry passed out so often.

I literally never thought about that.

HOLY

Oh FUCKING HELL, you just made me realize that it wasn’t Harry’s memory that was his father telling Lily to take Harry and run, and it wasn’t Harry’s memory of Lily screaming.

Here I was, just eating a cup of applesauce under the 14-year-long assumption that the reason a small infant was able to remember something was because this was a fictional world of magic, but no, now this entirely reasonable and somewhat less terrifying bubble has burst and I’m never going to recapture that innocence. 

I’m going to fucking bed.