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When I was 8, I didn’t find a wardrobe to Narnia.
When I was 11, my Hogwarts letter didn’t come.
When I was 12, my satyr didn’t show up to take me to Camp Half-Blood.
Gandalf,
I’m counting on you to take me on an adventure when I’m 50.
fun fact: i love you and your blog and your face and just wow you are an amazing human keep being beautiful
i haven’t posted on this blog in literal months but this was such a nice notification to get. thank you so much you lovely person xx
I realize only one person will be damaged beyond repair if Peeta dies. Me.
Meet the Members: Caitlin’s Favourites - Favorite Platonic Relationship
↳ Harry and Ron - “'Your Wheezy, sir, your Wheezy – Wheezy who is giving Dobby his sweater!’ “What?” Harry gasped. ‘They’ve got…they’ve got Ron?’ ‘The thing Harry Potter will miss most, sir!’“
What that dog is guarding is strictly between Professor Dumbledore and Nicholas Flamel!
I wanna finish what we started. I want to kill it.
get to know me [1/15] favorite female characters: commander lexa (the 100) ♥ Her actions show us a promise for a new future. A world in which violence does not always answer violence. A world in which our children can flourish. Without the shadow of death.
Harry’s extremities seemed to have gone numb. He stood quite still, holding the miraculous paper in his nerveless fingers while inside him a kind of quiet eruption sent joy and grief thundering in equal measure through his veins… Impatiently brushing away the wetness in his eyes, he reread the letter.
#DO YOU EVER CRY BECAUSE HARRY GOT ALL EMOTIONAL ABOUT THE FACT THAT LILY WROTE HER G’S THE SAME WAY AS HIM??? #and he sought them all out because this was some new tiny way he could connect with her #and it didn’t matter that it would probably seem so insignificant to someone else because the revelation meant so much to him #he was holding tangible proof of a moment in time when he was happy with his family and was held and loved by his own mother everyday #and he’s caught between elation and heartbreak aND I !! CAN’T ! DEAL!! WITH THIS !!!!
jon snow + greek words for love (insp)
eleven + darkness
You should not do anything to return to Narnia. Narnia happens. When you least expect it, it can happen.
The people know him as a bastard, and bastards can rise high in the world.
Whoa-ho! You kiss your mother with that mouth?
“It all started that night I got bitten. Do you remember the way it was before that? You and me, we were nothing. We weren’t popular. We weren’t good at lacrosse. We weren’t important. We were no one. Maybe I should just be no one again. No one at all.”
the prophecy of seven: jason grace
“Thunder boomed overhead. Lightning flashed, and the bars on the nearest window burst into sizzling, melted stubs of iron. Jason flew in like Peter Pan, electricity sparking around him and his gold sword steaming.”
