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the signs as their favorite hogwarts house:
aries: slytherin
libra: slytherin
sagittarius: slytherin
taurus: slytherin
cancer: slytherin
capricorn: slytherin
leo: slytherin
aquarius: slytherin
virgo: slytherin
gemini: slytherin
pisces: slytherin
scorpio: slytherin
the weirdest part about learning a language
is when words/sentences don't even translate to your native language in your mind. like l'arbre isn't the tree, it's just... l'arbre. it just is man, and that's wicked cool.
“You think you’re funny, but you’re just an arrogant, bullying toerag, Potter… I wouldn’t go out with you if it was a choice between you and the giant squid.”
i face death in the hope that when you meet your match, you will be mortal once more. r.a.b
We are in this together
hogwarts houses as summer things
gryffindor: lighting fireworks on the beach and having your clothes smell like the ash, licking melted ice cream off your hands, bonfires, riding bikes really quickly down the street
ravenclaw: going to carnivals, doodling, letting just your feet dip into the pool, the sound of crickets and things at night, quick thunderstorms
hufflepuff: getting excited at seeing lightning bugs, finding the perfect sea shell, having sand everywhere, picnics, getting freckles, aloe
slytherin: going down to a shore/lake house, participating in three-legged races and watermelon eating contests, getting tan instead of burnt, doing stupid things with your best friends
               inseparable!
this is the most accurate representation of this scene
In the chamber of secrets
Harry: Ginny is dying! This is no time for...
Tom: Don't you fucking dar-
Harry: TOMfoolery
Tom: *hissing at the basilisk* Kill him.
herbology boy
WIZARDING MONEY is the currency used by the wizarding world, consisting of three different coins. In decreasing order of value, they are: Galleon, Sickle and Knut. They are gold, silver, and bronze, respectively. According to Rubeus Hagrid, there are 17 Sickles in a Galleon, and 29 Knuts in a Sickle, meaning there are 493 Knuts to a Galleon. Around the edge of each coin is a series of numerals which represent a serial number belonging to the Goblin that cast the coin.
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remus lupin aka the embodiment of coziness
If autumn were a person, it'd be him. He wears sweaters whenever possible, and they're always some shade of burgundy, grey, or brown. Cardigans with elbow patches are a MUST. He tends to wear mismatched socks, not that anyone can tell, since his ankles are blocked by his chinos or corduroy pants. His eyes aren't brown, but rather are a warm and bright amber color. When he smiles he has a dimple -- just one, on his right cheek.
harry: *is still alive*
voldemort: *looks into the camera like he's on the office*
“luna had decorated her bedroom ceiling with five beautifully painted faces: harry, ron, hermione, ginny, and neville. they were not moving as the portraits at hogwarts moved, but there was a certain magic about them all the same: harry thought they breathed. what appeared to be fine golden chains wove around the pictures, linking them together, but after examining them for a minute or so, harry realized that the chains were actually one word, repeated a thousand times in golden ink: friends … friends … friends …”
And tears came before he could stop them, boiling hot then instantly freezing on his face, and what was the point in wiping them off or pretending? He let them fall, his lips pressed hard together, looking down at the thick snow hiding from his eyes the place where the last of Lily and James lay, bones now, surely, or dust, not knowing or caring that their living son stood so near, his heart still beating, alive because of their sacrifice and close to wishing, at this moment, that he was sleeping under the snow with them.
do you read HP as health points, hit points, heart points or something else? write your answer in the tags, i’m genuinely curious
“you said to us once before, that there was time to turn back if we wanted to. we’ve had time, haven’t we?”
