I just feel so… angry, all the time, and what if after everything I’ve been through, something’s gone wrong inside me. What if I’m becoming bad?
She’s his conscience, his guide in the face panic and inner turmoil. She can pull him back from the brink, and he literally can’t put into words how grateful he is for that. Because sometimes, he isn’t sure he’s strong enough to do the right thing on his own. But then…
Hagrid Hagrid Potter, you were named after the onLY GUY IN MY LIFE WHO LOOKED OUT FOR ME WITH ZERO ULTERIOR MOTIVES HE LITERALLY JUST CARED ABOUT ME BECAUSE HE WAS A GENUINELY NICE PERSON AND HE DESERVES SOME RECOGNITION FOR THAT
to all the young babies who follow me:
hello you precious angels listen to your wise old fandom grandma and don’t ask celebrities about your otp or fanfiction or fandom in general trust me babies when you are a few years older you will not regret heeding my words and will thank me for averting that massive amount of embarrassment
hooray for the ladies
who are using their fame
to get shit done
(not intended to be a complete list)
"Believe me, Professor. I’ve been asking myself the same question for six years."
“*WHIRLS SNAPE OUT OF THE WAY*
*SHOVES MINERVA INTO A WALL*
PUT YOUR NAME
*KNOCKS OVER A TABLE AGGRESSIVELY*
IN THE GOBLET
*GRABS HARRY AND SLAMS HIM INTO THE WALL*
OF FIRE!?!?!?1111?!?!111321I3591130583FERGEKLJRKGJ GRLGJWRLKGVJLKJ G” Dumbledore asked calmly.
we’re never gonna get over this are we
don’t you mean
one of these is not like the otters
"THIS IS A REALLY WEIRD DOG PACK I HAVE JOINED"
these weird dogs are always wet