House Pride + empowering quote: House Slytherin â falling in love with yourself first doesnât make you vain or selfish, it makes you indestructibleâ
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House Pride + empowering quote: House Slytherin â falling in love with yourself first doesnât make you vain or selfish, it makes you indestructibleâ
maybe the most ridiculous thing harry ever did was leave figuring out the second task until it was literally the early hours of the morning before it took place and he was still in the library?? like the first task was literally to fight a dragon, if that doesnât scare you out of procrastinating til the last minute i rly donât know what will??? i have never related to him more
People are easiest to read when theyâre hurting.
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Oh god you guys! Oh god. I heard a noise outside, a while few hours ago and thought nothing of it.
About few hours ago I saw the fucking teens ( who had assaulted our gay neighbours and us by throwing rocks at us onto our windows, heads and the balcony) sneaking around the property. I went downstairs, saw one of them climbing over the fence at the end of the property.
I called Merlin over and over. I just found him now under a bush. IT SEEMS LIKE THEY HAVE THROWN ROCKS AT HIM! One of them told us he has a hammer, when they threatened us a few days ago. âYou dirty gays, we have a hammer! whatcha gonna do? We have a hammer, and we will use it!â
He is badly hurt! Badly badly hurt! I called the police, and they come over as quick as possible, they tried to calm me on the phone. But I have no money to get Merlin seen and Iâm not entitled to free care for him. For the love of god, please help me. I donât know why this happens to my little angel, or why these kids needed to pick on our neighbours. I made the mistake to stick up for them, got targeted myself and now this happened - Merlin is so very scared and cries nonstop. For fucks sake, he is just a little darling who loves to sleep in the sun ;____; - he canât be punished for me helping fellow LGBT people in need đ
Please help, I donât have enough to go to emergency with him - please help : PayPal âfor Merlinâ [email protected] <<<<- please, I donât know what to do. He is in so much pain.Â
IF YOU CANâT DONATE, PLEASE SPREAD! My cat was assaulted in connection with a reported hate crime! Please help us save him. His injury could be from that hammer they thugs talked about! ;___;
Imagine little Harry going to Diagon Alley where everyone recognises him and he is getting used to being known. Most shop owners knew his parents so they point out how much he looks like James and how he has his motherâs eyes all the time. So when a kind lady around the same age as Sirius tells him he looks so much like his father and has his motherâs eyes, Harry just smiles and nods. Mary MacDonald smiles back and excuses herself to keep her tears from falling.Â
IN Stephen Kingâs novel, IT awakens every 27 years.
IT premiered on TV in 1990.
IT is hitting theaters in 2017, 27 years later.
Go see this movie. Watched it twice.
hp edits: blaise zabini, ballet dancer
 We all know how hard you are to please!
â for @ff-sunset-oasis {sources, insp}
@quidditchleaguenet october event: favorite ships - ravenclaw team - blaise zabini & ginny weasley
âginny felt his heart speed up after she turned her head, and she smirked and stole a glance his way. his eyes were playful, and he was smirking, too. ginnyâs life was about playing a game, but this game was her favorite one by far.â (source)
@quidditchleaguenet october event: favorite ships - ravenclaw team - harry potter & pansy parkinsonÂ
âtwo damaged people, trying to heal each other is love.âÂ
Sirius: *holding up a lion cub*
Lily: What are you doing?
James: Teaching Harry about the circle of life.
Lily: Please tell me you did not Transfigure our son into a lion.
Sirius & James: ...
indefinable.
love /lĘv/
noun
a strong feeling of affection.
something she exudes; her skin, her ribs, her heart cannot contain it.
she forgives, over and over; she tries to forget barbed words from someone who used to love her, pointed and aimed to injure; she tries to ignore the sense of him drifting away, into a darkness she cannot comprehend;Â she forgives, over and over, until she cannot ignore or forgive anymore; a line is crossed.
she watches him grow, change into someone different; his shoulders broaden and his voice deepens, but his crooked grin stays the same; his effect on her is a constant; she notices their orbits gravitating towards each other; she tries to fight, but the laws of physics are stronger than her resolve.
drunken laughter and silly faces; an oversized quidditch jumper that drowns her in something indefinable; the softness of his pillow and the warmth of his bedspread at three in the morning when she is too tired to move; he sleeps on the floor without complaint, even though the bed is plenty big enough for both of them; she wishes he wasnât so noble.
a heady feeling in a misty room; the woody smell of broomsticks, of butterbeer, of disturbed dirt under a full moon; an involuntary smile that quickly spreads across her face; immediately understanding what it means; the relief of knowing no one else knows what she smells; him.
the big, bright and beautiful something that erupts from the end of her wand; being stunned momentarily by the glow, then by the surprising, but not wholly unexpected, animal standing in front of her; she ignores the murmuring around the room to catch his eye; her shy smile mirrors his broad grin and it feels like the start of something beautiful.
he makes her feel safe in a world ready to break her; heâs not so noble anymore, he shares the bed and steals the covers, but he shares his skin and his heart and itâs enough to keep her warm; she doesnât complain.
an odd weight on her finger, full of history and importance, and sheâs not sure she deserves it; he whispers iloveyouiloveyouiloveyou and she bursts.
eyes alight with happiness; cheeks that ache because she cannot stop smiling; a clumsy first dance; his arms around her waist and hers around his neck; their orbits collide into one, and sheâs never been a physicist, but it feels like the big bang.
his warm hands press against her swollen belly; he coos and sings off-key while she tries to read; every time she thinks sheâs reached a limit for how much she loves him, he proves her wrong.
harry; everything about him.
a home theyâve made for themselves, just their tiny family of three; the smell of baking every sunday morning; watching raindrops race down the window during downpours; the dream of freedom outside someday.
she loves so much, but it is not enough to save james.
she hears him fall and she shatters.
she loves so much, it oozes and pours out of her.
it is not enough to save her.
but it is enough to save harry.
selflessness /ËsÉlflÉsnÉs/
noun
concerned more with the needs and wishes of others than with oneâs own; unselfish.
he has never had siblings to share with before, but now he has three brothers and he cannot give them enough; he would give them the world.
the moon waxes and wanes; he watches remus wax and wane, too; it is not a hard connection to make.
he gets ten detentions in a month, but itâs worth it to protect remusâ secret, to make peter feel included, to make sirius laugh; everything is worth it for them.
he breaks the law;Â he keeps a mandrake leaf in his mouth for a whole month and itâs difficult and annoying, but he never regrets the choice he makes.
finding his best friend on his front step with hollow eyes and a half-filled bag; welcoming him home like the brother he is.
he wonders if itâs selfless or selfish that he learns to make her laugh; the others complain that heâs selfish for always harping on about her.
placing a sack of gold galleons on the dining table; remus stammers out a protest, but he has none of it; his friend needs it more than he ever will and thatâs all he needs to know.
in a choice between freedom and his son, there is no contest.
facing down death, straight-backed, proud and wandless; he hopes it is enough to save them.
falling like a marionette whose strings were cut.
betrayal /bÉŞËtreÉŞÉl/
noun
exposing (oneâs country, a group, or a person) to danger by treacherously giving information to an enemy.
his feet trip over themselves at the sorting ceremony; he curses them.
he dreams of growing out of his baby fat, of being tall, and strong, and handsome; his body has other ideas.
excited anticipation, followed by an incredible anticlimax; he watches his friends transform into impressive beings, noble and loyal; he breathes, his heart dances in his chest, and then it shrinks, he shrinks and the world becomes too much; his friends stare, frozen; fur prickles his skin, his voice squeaks and disappointment gnaws at him; why does this always happen to him?
even after everything theyâd been through together, he pretends they forget him; he resents their successes; it makes it easier to turn the other way.
when the dark lord falls, he cannot help feeling deceived; no one cares enough about him to stick things through, it seems.
it is so easy to blame someone else.
he knows itâs over, knows theyâll come for the traitor.
so he runs.
emptiness /ËÉm(p)tÉŞnÉs/
noun
the state of containing nothing.
sometimes he thinks about his life before; he prefers to forget.
the house he returns to every summer suffocates him; he spends his time dreaming of his new home, of his new family; he resists the urge to leave, but just barely; he runs on empty.
his life is a dichotomy, of light and dark, of everything and nothing;Â when nothingness becomes too much, he runs away and never looks back.
war tears them apart and leaves them hollow.
alarm bells sound when he visits peter to discover an empty house; he is not empty anymore; dread pools in his stomach.
the house is now a ruinous skeleton of its former self;Â he can see jamesâ body from the front porch, the door hangs off its hinges; there are no words.
from the arms of a giant, harry reaches for him, and he is filled with an infinitesimal hope, but it is all in vain; he bequeaths his motorbike, watches it roar into the sky and fade into darkness.
he has nothing left.
loneliness /ËlÉĘnlÉŞnÉŞs/
noun
sadness because one has no friends or company.
he feels it eat away at him, he has done ever since he was five; when heâs older, he laughs at the irony; oh, how can one be lonely when you keep a monster inside of you?
pomfreyâs pitying look; she cannot help him anymore than keeping him company on the trip to the shack; in the end, he relishes the isolation, wants to stay alone forever (it is better than the alternative); his skin crawls and he is not alone anymore; the moon and the monster keep him company.
they know and he pretends not to notice, but he waits for the inevitable; he does want them to leave him; now that he has known companionship, he dreads the ache of loneliness; it never comes.
it is something he forgets for a while; he wishes he could forget it forever.
howls and snarls keep him awake at night; the war rages on; he is surrounded by monsters, but he has never felt more alone.
he wakes on the first of november; the ache of loneliness comes and it does not fade.
he has no one.
tragedy /ËtradĘÉŞdi/
noun
a lamentable, dreadful, or fatal event or affair; calamity; disaster.
what they are.
â Â Â Â Â the gods were unkind to you
A concept: Hermione sending howlers to her kids on the Minister for Magic stationary. The letterhead and all official insignia become part of the soundblast. THE MINISTRY OF MAGIC OF THE UNITED KINGDOM AND THE REPUBLIC OF IRELAND
LEVEL ONE THE MINISTER FOR MAGICâS OFFICE
HUGO FREDERICK WEASLEY, YOU BEST HAVE A WHOLE PRESENTATION ABOUT EXACTLY HOW YOUR NAME WOUND UP IN THAT BLASTED GOBLET AND MOST IMPORTANTLY HOW IT CAME BACK OUT. INTERPRETIVE DANCE RECOMMENDED. HAS OUR FAMILYâS TRACK RECORD TAUGHT YOU ABSOLUTELY NOTHING? I AM SURE YOU ARE AWARE THAT THIS IS ONLY A VANGUARD OF A PERSONAL APPEARANCE OF YOURS TRULY.
TOURNAMENT NOR BINDING MAGICAL CONTRACT WILL HAVE TIME TO KILL YOU AS IâLL GET THERE FIRST. I AM SO CROSS. THE RIGHT HONOURABLE MADAME HERMIONE JEAN GRANGER-WEASLEY, MINISTER FOR MAGIC, ORDER OF MERLIN FIRST CLASS, SPECIAL ADVISOR TO THE INTERNATIONAL CONFEDERATION OF WIX, GRAND SORCERESS
Meanwhile, Ron:
WEASLEYâS WIZARD WHEEZES DIAGON ALLEY, LONDON
YOU DONE COCKED UP, KIDDO.
RONALD WEASLEY-GRANGER IâM VERY FAMOUS.
Zacharias and Pansy ?
this is for the @hprarepairnet and @quidditchleaguenet halloween challenges!
pansy left the wizarding world after the battle of hogwarts.
she just couldnât take it anymore. especially now that she was truly looked at as an enemy - it wasnât just suspected anymore.
she tried to turn harry potter over to lord voldemort. she didnât see what the big deal was, because most people wanted to save their own necks. they just werenât brave enough to speak up about it.Â
but now that harry won, she was getting spat at in the street.
although spit was now staining her heels, she was happy he won; it meant her vengeful and disgraceful mother was dead.Â
she was finally free.
so she started anew living a muggle lifestyle and locked her wand up in a box. she left it under her bed.
she didnât really miss it most days. not really.
until it was halloween and she wanted a very realistic witch costume.
she was invited to attend a halloween party with her muggle neighbor john, and there was a costume contest.
it wasnât in pansy to lose, so she unlocked her wand for the first time in months. her fingers tingled as the magic spread through her wand and up her arm.
it was like an adrenaline rush, but she didnât cast a spell.
she swore she wouldnât.
the party was average. there was nothing else to say about it, and people forgot about the costume contest.
pansy would be lying if she said she wasnât a little bitter.Â
everyone played beer pong and yelled obscenities across the house at one another whenever they lost and were forced to chug their drink.Â
but pansy was beginning to like how average this party was; it helped her forget.
until she saw a familiar face.
he came in with a fake blonde plastered to his side. she was giggling in his ear and twirling her fingers in his now long blonde curls.Â
he looked as arrogant as ever, and thatâs when pansy wondered if she looked like that all throughout hogwarts to her peers. she knew she did, she just wished she hadnât.
zacharias smith was at a muggle party, but his wand was nowhere in sight. she found that hard to believe.Â
pansy perked her brow, and as soon as he glanced her way, she tried to dive under the nearest table. she didnât want to be seen, this was supposed to be her escape.
but she wasnât quick enough. she couldnât apparate. he saw her, and he smirked.
he whispered something to his date, and she nodded as she stumbled over to one of her friends.Â
he was walking towards her now, and pansy had no choice but to stare at him head on.
as he approached her, he clicked his tongue.
âwell, well, well, if it isnât pansy parkinson. i never would have expected to see you here. wand and all.â
pansy felt frazzled, and she felt her cheeks heat up as she gripped her wand tighter.
âi have no idea what youâre talking about,â she hissed, âiâve never met you before and this is just a part of my costume.â
his smirk widened.
âsure,â he said casually, âsort of like how i got that hot girl over there to be my date without⌠persuasion.â
pansy blinked a few times as she processed what he told her. she looked around to make sure no one could hear her before she asked him in disbelief, âyou gave a love potion to a muggle? are you insane?â
he just shrugged.
âi needed a date tonight, relax parkinson.â
âwhy didnât you just ask one of your old hufflepuff bimbos to come with you if you needed a date so bad? iâm pretty sure they would have come and would have been ecstatic if you asked them. they seemed to always be trailing after you. i never understood it. youâre not that appealing.â
zacharias gave her a look like she was stupid and avoided her criticism.
âsure parkinson, that would have gone over real well. iâm in the muggle world now for a reason, much like you.â
âwhat could you have possibly done to make them hate you? you were a part of dumbledoreâs army,â she whispered.
he licked his lips and looked back out at the crowd in front of them. someone was hollering at their friend as they chugged their beer, and thatâs when pansy realized john was nowhere in sight.
he had ditched her.Â
âitâs a rather long story,â he told her, âbut iâd love to tell it to you over some good old fashioned trick or treating. maybe we can put your wand to good use and transfigure us some candy baskets.â
she rolled her eyes, âiâm not going trick or treating with you. thatâs a dumb tradition. and i now have a no magic rule.â
he raised his brows, but he didnât look unimpressed. he looked intrigued.
âyou have never failed to surprise me, pansy parkinson.â
she felt her cheeks flush again and avoided his eyes. she would be lying if she said he wasnât surprising himself.Â
âiâll listen to your story,â she told him, âbut i donât want to trick or treat.â
he smirked as he linked their arms together to escort her out of the house.
âweâll see about that, parkinson.âÂ
hermione: hey dumbass.
ron: be nice to me please.
hermione: hey beautiful dumbass.
we never seem to appreciate hermione and harryâs friendship and honestly itâs one of the Purest relationships in the books⌠they cared so much for each other in a platonic way, they thought of the other as a sibling, they helped and were there for each other alwaysâŚâŚ anyway what iâm saying is protect that beautiful friendship at all costs