“It’s a wretched situation,” Sirius sighed, pouring out some more firewhiskey for Peter, “but he’s managing surprisingly well. I think I’d kill myself if I was forced to be locked up in a house for months.”
"Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light."
Can you not?
AHG, I fucked this up!
omfg I’ve seen the high school musical post about 15 times and I’ve never understood why it had so many notes. Now I finally understand
WAKE UP POTTER
WE’RE GOING TO THE ZOO
Oh i get it now.
But they were not living, thought Harry: They were gone. The empty words could not disguise the fact that his parents’ moldering remains lay beneath snow and stone, indifferent, unknowing. 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.
BOTTLE FAME, BREW GLORY: Favourite Book/Movie Appearance → Philosopher’s/Sorcerer’s Stone ↳“You are here to learn the subtle science and exact art of potion-making. As there is little foolish wand-waving here, many of you will hardly believe this is magic. I don’t expect you will really understand the beauty of the softly simmering cauldron with its shimmering fumes, the delicate power of liquids that creep through human veins, bewitching the mind, ensnaring the senses… I can teach you how to bottle fame, brew glory, even stopper death — if you aren’t as big a bunch of dunderheads as I usually have to teach.”
Do you think we’ll ever just have a quiet year at Hogwarts?
We must all make the choice between what is right and what is easy.


