why has no one written a fan fiction yet where an apocalypse breaks out and the only one ready is Dwight
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why has no one written a fan fiction yet where an apocalypse breaks out and the only one ready is Dwight
He heard the familiar voice of Sirius Black fill the room, “Prongs, just tell us already!” The curtain around his bed was quickly pulled back to show a (as always) black messy haired James Potter, who quickly fell to floor the to look under his bed.
“Ok, I think we’re alone now.” James got back up and went to sit on Peter’s bed with a still half asleep Peter and wide awake Sirius. Remus sighed as he sat up, last nights transformation’s scars still burning on his pale body.
“Uh-James, ah-what are you doing?” His own voice sounded horse.
“There’s something I need to show you.” He replied as out of his trunk he pulled a marvelous blanket. “The Cloak of Invisibility. It use to belong to the Peverell’s.” He pulled it over himself to demonstrate.
“Like in the Tale of the three Brother’s?” Peter looked astonishingly at his transparent friend.
“Exactly Wormtail!” He covered both Sirius and Peter with it now, causing Remus to get up and join them.
“So we could use this to sneak down with Moony?” Asked the other exited black haired boy.
“Yes, with this we could even hide from death itself!” The whisper sounded so much of confidence and smiles on his friends faces convinced him, and for the first time in his life, Remus Lupin felt infinite.
Last Conversation
As many of you know, my father passed away a couple months ago and I think I’m finally able to open up about the last conversation we had, when he was on his death bed. It occurred right after I had kissed him on the forehead.
Me: I’m so sorry I never did that more often.
Dad: Hello, I’m Sorry I Never Did That More Often, I’m Dad.
And just like that he was gone.
“Hey, that was pretty ballsy”
“Yeah, I guess you could say that I’m cocky”
STOP WHAT YOU’RE DOING
I JUST REALIZED ANOTHER IS A MIX OF THE WORDS ANY AND OTHER AND I FEEL LIKE I JUST MET WITH JESUS
Me: Never have I ever ran through a farmer’s wheat field
Theresa May: *smirks over wine glass*
What if
All the books people once thought of writing but only wrote like 2 and half pages of were finished? Can you just imagine? How many? Books? There? Would? Be?
What did the Brit yell when he fell and hurt his foot?
Bloody heel
WHEN YOUR FRIENDS
SAY WHAT IS IT YOU LOOK LIKE YOU’VE SEEN A GhHHhHhHOOOOOooOoSsssSsssSSSSsSTTttttTTTtTtTT
Can You Just Picture
Mcgonagall coming up to Hermione’s door and talking with her parents like: Mr Granger: Wait...where do you want us to send out daughter? Mcgonagall: Hogwarts Mrs Granger: Why? Mcgonagall: She has magical ability's Mr Granger: And where is this “Hogwarts”? Mcgonagall: The Highlands of Scotland Mrs Granger: Will it be safe? Mcgonagall: I assure you our half-giant keeper or keys and grounds, Hagrid, will keep a close eye on her Mr Granger: Will it be fun? Mcgonagall: In her class will also be a boy who was almost murdered by the Dark Lord, Voldemort, so I’m sure it’ll be interesting! We also have quidditch, the sport where witches and wizards ride around on brooms! Mrs Granger: Will there be a library? Mcgonagall: Yep Mr Granger: Then I don’t see why not !! Hermione, pack your bags, you’re going to Hogwarts !!! Hermione: What
Imagine
Having a book of everything that ever made you laugh
Harry Potter AU
where everything's the same except there is no evil and no one dies and everything is just fun and happy.