#harry pottet

[theincorrectbookquotes]

Please don’t hurt me, I’m fragile

[rulerofsilence]

Seeing Daniel, Rupert and Emma be real life versions of Harry, Ron and Hermione when they were young as well as now will never cease to amaze me. They are the golden trio they really really are and I love them to pieces.

[flow-green]

Back with my bullet journal

[almond-joyous]

this is ridiculous.

[dolfinsatdawn]

Inktober: Day 25

A late post again! But at least it's a good one! Bellatrix Lest Lestrange for your pleasure!

[monicalover]

[ashes-and-ashes]

The Prank - Chapter 3

Hey peeps! So, as you all probably know, I’ve been trying to write a multi-chaptered fic. I’ve just finished Chapter 3 - hope you enjoy!

And this is my first time planning out something with an actual plot line, so I’d love feedback, suggestions and nice comments!! Thanks!!

Excerpt:

The light shines, revealing glasses and messy black hair and brown eyes and Snape curses as James Potter takes a shaky breath. “Severus. Stop.”

Severus laughs. There is something building up inside of him, rage and disbelief. Lily really chose Potter, a thick-headed, unintelligent ass over him? He shakes his head. “Potter. Get out of my way.”

Potter just swallows, hard. He looks pale, cuts all over his face, and Severus reckons that he probably sprained his ankle as Potter takes a hesitant step forward. “Snape. You don’t know what’s in there.”

Severus laughs. “Oh really?” He smirks. “Is it a monster? Why Lily would choose to associate with him, I don’t know.”

James winces. “This is about Lily?”

“Shut up.” Snape hisses. “You don’t deserve her, you piece of - “

“And you do?” The challenge hangs in the air between them, Potter’s eyes hard. “You deserve her?”

“She’s not a prize.” Snape spits the words. “And yes, if she knows what’s good for her, she should choose me - “

“Knows what’s good for her?” Potter’s voice is quiet. “She can make her own choice, Severus. Go back. We can forget this ever happened.”

Severus just laughs. “Bargaining now, Potter?” He raises his wand. “Too late. I’m going to ask you one last time. Get. Out. Of. My. Way.”

Potter shakes his head, raising his wand. “Over my dead body.”

With an eye roll, Severus strikes, curses flying from his wand as the moon inches over the sky.

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[ravenclawravings]

Ravenclaw: I hate this holiday.

Hufflepuff: Because you don't have anyone to share it with?

Ravenclaw: No, because there's chocolate everywhere and I can't have it all. And there's flowers everywhere and all that's doing is increasing the amount of pollen in the air and making me sneeze.