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Sweet Seals For You, Always

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Mike Driver
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Claire Keane

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@kalidescopedan
pastel star wars planets (1/?)
as a sneak peek of my new video here is a clip of me testing the lighting. i am fucking insane
dan in his new camo jumper x / x
I was so happy for a minute until I realized why Fred wasnât in the post
Happy birthday Fred and George Weasley
fred and george using the hogwarts secret passages and the fact that theyâre twins to fake being able to apparate in hogwarts, purely to piss off hermione
Happy Birthday Gred and Forge!
âThe thing about growing up with Fred and George, is that you sort of start thinking anythingâs possible if youâve got enough nerve.â
Thank you Fred and George, for teaching us that we can laugh even in the darkest of times.
Mischief Managed!
Happy birthday to James and Oliver Phelps who played Fred and George Weasley!
fred and george somehow becoming best friends with hogwarts itself, so that it shifts its corridors to get them out of trouble like 90% of the time
Set against the dull, poster-muffled shop Fronts around them, Fred and Georges windows hit the eye like a firework display. Casual passersby were looking back over their shoulders at the windows, and a few rather stunned-looking people had actually come to a halt, transfixed. The left-hand window was dazzlingly full of an assortment of goods that revolved, popped, flashed, bounced, and shrieked; Harryâs eyes began to water just looking at it. The right-hand window was covered with a gigantic poster, purple like those of the Ministry, but emblazoned with flashing yellow letters: Why Are You Worrying About You-Know-Who? You SHOULD Be Worrying About U-NO-POO Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â The Constipation Sensation Thatâs Gripping the Nation!
Harry started to laugh. He heard a weak sort of moan beside him and looked around to see Mrs. Weasley gazing, dumbfounded, at the poster. Her lips moved silently, mouthing the name âU-No-Poo.â âTheyâll be murdered in their beds!â she whispered. âNo they wonât!â said Ron, who, like Harry, was laughing. âThis is brilliant!â
Harry Potter is sitting at his desk, a bottle of fire whisky in his hand. He tries to smile as he thinks of his children and his wife and how good the world is now, but he canât. Instead, he stumbles to the window and stares at the sky and remembers.
Ginny Weasley is standing alone outside. She knows Harry needs time alone, and quite frankly, she does too. She tries not to think of George, but she canât help it. A tear falls down her cheek as she stares up at the sky and remembers.
George Weasley sits on his bedroom floor, drunk. He holds a Muggle gun up to his head, the same as he does every year this time. But he canât pull the trigger. He never can. He cries bitterly and utters his twinâs name as he stares at the ceiling and remembers.
Ron Weasley is working late at the office. He doesnât want to go home and let anyone see him like this. He twiddles his wand in his scarred hands to distract himself, then he looks up and stares at the ceiling and remembers.
Hermione Weasley-Granger keeps a straight face as she listens to a pair of wizards complain about a stolen hippogryff and pretends to care. She makes it to the stalls on time right before she breaks down and sobs. As tears flood her vision she stares up at the bathroom ceiling and remembers.
Draco Malfoy is sitting by the window in his study. He watches his wife dance around the room, practicing for an upcoming event. Usually, all his attention is on her, but today it isnât. The scars on his chest begin to tingle as he looks through the window and up at the sky and remembers.
Neville Longbottom is standing in his Herbology classroom, hands shaking after dismissing class early. He catches a glimpse of the back of Albus Severus Potter before he breaks down. Biting his lip to keep from making noise he looks up at the ceiling and remembers.
Luna Scamamder is deep in the South American jungles with her husband and sons. She is too distracted to notice a mysterious twinkling creature jump from behind a bush. Her husband notices and grabs her hand as she stares up at the tops of the jungle trees and remembers.
Today, everyone who was there May 2, 1988 remembers. They wish they didnât, but they do. They remember all the pain and suffering, all the lost loved ones, all the scars that will never fully heal.
But tomorrow, they will wake up and remember why they fought. And they will keep going.
Happy Every-Character-You-Like-Died Day
 INTP, Slytherin, 5w6, Taurus Chaotic Neutral Requested by: @merildae
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