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I want you to listen to me very carefully, Harry. You’re not a bad person. You’re a very good person, who bad things have happened to. Besides, the world isn’t split into good people and Death Eaters. We’ve all got both light and dark inside us. What matters is the part we choose to act on. That’s who we really are.

#hp #tty #bw

levicrpus

#hp #tty

pixellatedbibiliophile

I have the deepest affection for intellectual conversations. The ability to just sit and talk. About love, about life, about anything, about everything. To sit under the moon with all the time in the world, the full-speed train that is our lives slowing to a crawl. Bound by no obligations, barred by no human limitations. To speak without regret or fear of consequence. To talk for hours and about what’s really important in life.

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Now the pain we all feel at this dreadful loss reminds me, and, reminds us, that though we may come from different countries and speak in different tongues, our hearts beat as one.

#hp #hbp

millipop

hello, surprise, i have bangs now??!!

amoretentia-blog

tfw you get back on tumblr for the first time in months just to reblog this face because SO PRETTY

#you beautiful human

staysofti

“I’ve never stunned anyone except in our D.A. lessons,” said Luna, sounding mildly interested. “That was noisier than I thought it would be.”

#hp #tty #luna

voldemxrt

i had some thoughts about hp and i made myself sad

regulus’ body is still in that cave, under the water, alone and that will always be the case

if someone tells george that fred II looks like him he’ll smile and “go really? i see him more as my brother”

when mr and mrs granger regain their memories the most noticable thing about their daughter’s appearance will no longer be that trademark hair, it’ll be a racial slur carved into her body

tonks and lupin died never knowing whether their battle for a better world for their son was successful

neville finally feels like he has accomplished something that would make his parents proud and he’ll never hear them say it

they will never be able to tell him that they’ve always been proud of him

hagrid still doesn’t have a wand

the potters died knowing their friend betrayed them

remus went to the funeral alone

sirius’ name was never officially cleared

if the durleys were harry’s only family both james and lily lost their parents before they were 21

smalltownboymp3

bad day at work today, satan?

#GOD WHY #hp #:(((((

knockturnallley

The door banged open behind Harry and he looked up, terrified: Snape had burst into the room, his face livid. Pushing Harry roughly aside, he knelt over Malfoy, drew his wand, and traced it over the deep wounds Harry’s curse had made, muttering an incantation that sounded almost like song. The flow of blood seemed to ease; Snape wiped the residue from Malfoy’s face and repeated his spell. Now the wounds seemed to be knitting.

#hp #hbp #harry #draco

maraudler-deactivated20150924

f is for friends who do stuff together

u is for you and me

n is for nothing in the world could have ever prepared james potter for realising that peter had sentenced him, his wife, his baby to death. peter pettigrew, always a bumbling happy little boy, somewhat insecure, somewhat oddly placed between james and sirius, but nevertheless a true friend, a real brother. james loved him and would have gone to the ends of the earth to protect pete, would have died to save him if he were given no other choice. but peter, peter willingly left his best friend, wife and child to voldemort. nothing could have ever surpassed the weight of james’ heart as he realised, the last thoughts that raced through his mind as he fell to the floor. his trust had never faltered.

#wow okay #hp #marauders

hanselfrombasel-blog

cy twombly untitled no. 4 of the series carnations, 1989

Game of Thrones cast for Entertainment Weekly

#got

damnelvesarchive

the magic begins: Recurrent Themes (2/2) - Loss

It was the place where the last of Lily and James lay, bones now surely, or dust, not knowing or caring that their living son stood so near, his heart still beating, alive because of their sacrifice and close to wishing, at this moment, that he was sleeping under the snow with them.

#hp #tty