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[medicangels]

nymphadora tonks x fleur delacour

the couple that should have been.

[hermiome]

“Who wants to be in Slytherin? I think I’d leave, wouldn’t you?” James asked the boy lounging on the seats opposite him, and with a jolt, Harry realized that it was Sirius. Sirius did not smile. “My whole family have been in Slytherin,” he said. “Blimey,” said James, “and I thought you seemed all right!” Sirius grinned. “Maybe I’ll break the tradition. Where are you heading, if you’ve got the choice?” James lifted an invisible sword. “‘Gryffindor, where dwell the brave at heart!’ Like my dad.” Snape made a small, disparaging noise. James turned on him. “Got a problem with that?” “No,” said Snape, though his slight sneer said otherwise. “If you’d rather be brawny than brainy— ” “Where’re you hoping to go, seeing as you’re neither?” interjected Sirius. James roared with laughter. 

[lunaathorne]

@ladystarks asked : remus lupin 🌙

"you can exist without your soul, you know, as long as your brain and heart are still working. but you'll have no sense of self anymore, no memory, no.....anything."

[tpnks]

“she’s my sister, she needs me.”

for @creatorssource types of love event for @hpnextgensource siblings event

[wandamoximoff]

Happy Holidays from Hogwarts!

[qveenofthorns]

Hogwarts will always be there to welcome you home.

[charrdricnet]

Harry doesn’t feel left out. Seriously, he doesn’t. His partners pay him almost too much attention sometimes (which makes him blush like mad), so he likes to sit back and watch them every once and awhile.

He sits at the kitchen table and watches them cook. After finding out about his childhood, slaving over breakfast for the Dursley’s every morning, Cho and Cedric had essentially forbidden him from cooking (that, and the fact he wasn’t very good at making anything other than eggs).

He watches the way they move together, a perfect team as they pass ingredients. Cho’s fuzzy socks slide across the tiled floor as she puts the milk away in the fridge, and she giggles happily, seemingly to herself, as she does so. Harry catches the fond twinkle in Cedric’s grey eyes, and Harry assumes there’s something similar in his own green ones.

He couldn’t feel left out if he tried. Because as Cedric turns and grabs Harry’s hand, pulling him up and spinning him around, and Cho grabs his hips from behind and nuzzles her face into the back of his neck, making him laugh.

He feels like he belongs.

[posally]

from an inner pocket of his robes moody pulled a very tattered old wizarding photograph. ”original order of the phoenix,” growled moody…