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Make Me Choose: Dolores Umbridge or Amelia Bones - for anonymous
“A terrible loss. She was a great witch.”
But all the magic I have known I’ve had to make myself.
Shel Silverstein, Where the Sidewalk Ends: The Poems and Drawings of Shel Silverstein (via wnq-anonymous)
People are lonely because they build walls instead of bridges.
- Unknown (via
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Sometimes, I sit alone under the stars and think of the galaxies inside my heart, and truly wonder if anyone will ever want to make sense of all that I am.
Christopher Poindexter (via siriusc)
aut viam inveniam aut faciam.
i will either find a way, or i will make one; (via princejackdaw)
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“Again, I feel that applies more to you.”
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“unfortunately, he’d only retaliate even harder. i thought about it before, and i’d much rather be an occasional victim, than an everyday one.” glancing over at amelia, she nodded her head a bit. “yes, i’m fine, thank you.” she was sure there’d be a bump there for a few days, but it was nothing to pay much attention to. “i’m surprised he’s still allowed to roam the halls, especially with the amount of complaints filch makes about him.”
“sad, but true. i asked professor binns about him once --- he says that it’s so stuck in tradition for peeves to be here that, as annoying as he is, no one actually has the heart to remove him. of course, filch would definitely say that he is willing to, but.” amelia shrugged, rambling just a little. history of magic, no matter how vaguely mentioned, had always gotten her excited. “are you sure you’re okay ? it looked like the book hit you awfully hard.”
He’s not paying attention. Then again, when is he ever? The sound of another’s voice registers somewhere in the back of his mind, but Nikolaj’s thoughts are with the book he’s currently holding with one hand while simultaneously hiding it beneath the desk. It is a hopeless endeavour. F. Scott Fitzgerald’s words prove increasingly difficult to concentrate on when the voice in his ear grows louder still. With great reluctance, Nikolaj pulls his gaze up to look at his partner.
“ Are you STILL speaking ? ” he asks, irritation thick in his tone.
Amelia does her best not to discriminate --- against Muggleborns, but also against Slytherins in particular. Not that she holds any agreement to most Pureblood values at all; she’s just decided a long time ago to be clever about these sort of things. There are correct times and places for issues. To be starting fights in a school environment is not one of them. Therefore, when she glances over at the boy next to her, she speaks to him neutrally.
“ Interactions work in funny ways like that. It’s social expectation to answer back. ” She pauses, watching him. Her gaze flickers briefly down to under the table, where she can spot the corner of his book. “ I asked what you were reading, since you’re clearly not concentrating. “