can u believe there was literally a prophecy about James and Lily having a kid together like….. for the sake of Comedic Effect forget abt all the other terrifying and traumatic implications of that prophecy and take a moment to think abt how James Potter would react to the fact he was literally destined to have world-saving sex with Lily Evans
Idk why I'm pinning this but it's just that I've scrolled MILES to find this post and it's LEGENDARY.
I just don't wanna lose it again lol
Jily is literally 1989.
I know places? Them.
Style? Them.
Wonderland? Them.
what if you got to go on your dream trip, literally anywhere in the world? what mutuals would you take with you?
I would choose @wonderstrucktaylorsversion @alright-evans aaand @team-taylor-13 !!!
in case no one told you this today, I'm proud of you, honestly <3
Awwww anon, thank you so much❤️🥺
I think people genuinely forget just how good Harry was at quidditch. Throughout all his whole school years he lost 1 game because of a dementor. I think that canonically he should have became a professional player. I feel like he would have been done with the whole saving the world thing and wouldn't want to be an auror.
Thank you to everyone who got me to 100 likes!
I know it’s popular to be angsty with fic right now and that’s cool, that’s cool, but... what ever happened to softness? To characters linking fingers as they work side by side... to eyes meeting in a shared gaze... to quiet combined laughter....to secret codes of love, like running your hands through their hair or bringing them coffee/tea/juice/ in the morning or tender, a bit-too-long-breaths mingling-kisses goodnight?
How about characters that make love just because? Laugh because they want to, smile when they want to, be next to the other person, just because they want to be...
I like happy endings and happy beginnings and happy middles and that’s not wrong, is it? I don’t want sappy, no, not too sweet, but yes, I want characters to be together. Softly saying the other’s name. Softly touching. Soft. Keeping the harshness of the world at bay with their acts of rebellious softness. Loving, loving, loving. Always.
disliking a character not because I actually find them annoying or whatever but because the people who like that character are insufferable
Fanfic writers 🥺💗 fan artists 😯💕 gif makers 🥰💖 fandom creators 😍🎊😘💞
yo ginny weasley owns a cute fluffy pygmy puff named arnold that she carries around and plays w/ all day and she is feared for making boogers turn into bats that painfully fly out of your nasal passages she’s a fucking inspiration
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Omg an anon??
That's sooo sweet thank you so much!!!!💛💛
He had also managed to retried the silver-framed family photographs that sirius had thrown away over the summer. Their glass might be shattered, but still the little black-and-white people inside them peered up at him haughtily, including — he felt a little jolt in his stomach — the dark, heavily lidded woman who’s trial he had witnessed in Dumbledore’s pensieve: Bellatrix Lestrange. By the looks of it, hers was Kreacher’s favourite photograph, he had placed it to the fore of all the others and mended the glass clumsily with Spellotape.
The picture of Bellatrix Lestrange in Kreacher’s den: Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix.
it is so surreal to me that the marauders only exist in our heads. they feel so real. they feel so full. i know them. i hurt for them. and yet at the end of the day they’re just words, they’re just me.
Summary: Something's not so heavenly about Lily's potion. A 100-word drabble @jilymicrofics
Read on AO3 or under the cut!
lily evans had the most incredible earring collection pass it on
Some Luna for the soul
I liked the glasses so i kept it :>
'They were all sitting in the living room when he entered the little hall, their attention focused upon Bill, who was talking. The room was light-coloured, pretty, with a small fire of driftwood burning brightly in the fireplace. Harry did not want to drop mud upon the carpet, so he stood in the doorway, listening...'
i just wanted to say a little bit about an underrated hinny moment from of my favourite chapters in deathly hallows, the wandmaker. i love this chapter (and the one after it, also at shell cottage) for so many reasons: the rich visual imagery of the survivors finding their way to the sea; the symbolism of harry preparing the grave by hand for dobby's burial, foreshadowing his own death '('deeper and deeper Harry sank into the grave...'); ron and dean silently joining harry in digging dobby's grave, three soldiers burying a comrade, and both dean and ron offering up items of clothes to dobby as a tribute for dobby's sacrifice... it's all just gorgeous.
but… the hinny moment tho. the hinny scene in this chapter is so tiny and quiet but it's also so sad and so good. ok let’s get into it.
