harry potter uncle

I just want Draco to have a healthy relationship with Sirius

Draco refusing to take the Dark Mark when Lucius forces him to after the fourth year.

Draco stealing some money and grabbing some clothes and running away in the middle of the night because he knows Lucius has his own ways.

Draco staying at places even average wizards wouldn’t stay at.

Draco getting into trouble one of those nights in one of those places because of his delicate features and fucking pureblood skin.

Remus Lupin catching his familiar smell and rescuing Draco.

Remus Lupin bringing Draco to Number 12 Grimmauld Place where Draco meets that man he’d only ever seen in pictures and heard his mother talk about to his Father.

Sirius Black instantly recognizing Draco as his nephew. Sirius being furious at Draco for giving his Godson so much trouble all these years but instantly melting as soon as he sees a little bit of himself in Draco; the same regrets, the same sorrow, the same burden to live up to a name…

Sirius Black wrapping up Draco in his arms as Draco finally lets go of everything he’d been holding inside and sobbing his eyes out.

Draco finally living with an /actual/ family.

One morning, Draco wakes up to the entire Weasley crew and Harry Potter making a shit ton of noise downstairs along with Sirius and Remus.

Draco nervously walking down the stairs barefoot in a pair of muggle pjs and an over-sized shirt-Remus had gifted him comfier clothes for his birthday.

Everyone just stops and stares as Draco finally lands and he’s about to leave as shame and guilt and anxiety overcomes but Sirius throws an arm around his shoulder and pulls him to his side, proudly introducing him as if no one had ever seen him before.

And everyone plays along.

And everyone gets along.

And Remus and Sirius raise Harry and Draco together.

Sirius soon stopped comforting both of them after nightmares ‘cause they seemed to do a better job of holding each other till the other’s sobs calmed into rhythmic breaths.

No one dies.
And they live
h a p p i l y
e v e r
a f t e r

Representations I want in books:

-offers of modern sex slavery


-cancer patients (no matter if they’re surviviors or lost the fight)

-happy, non-biological families

-christians/muslims who are not seen as racists/homophobes/a threat to society


-bullies with a soft side

-teen moms

-europeans who arent rich jerks (and from other places than uk and france and germany sorry to break ur bubble but you have like 50 other countries to choose from)

-africans in general

-asians who aren’t nerds (and from other places than japan and china sorry bros but those two arent all of asia)

-latin americans in general

-middle easterns in general

-just generally more of the world than normal americans

Harry was sure in that instant they were both wondering the same thing.

This is such a dark moment and I’ve never seen it talked about before!?!

The suggestion that Harry ‘I will turn this broom around to save Malfoy even though this room is filled with cursed fire and I have a Horcrux to destroy’ Potter might not have rushed to the rescue of Vernon Dursley is… woah.

It says a lot about the neglect and abuse Harry suffered with the Dursleys that he isn’t at all sure he’d want to rescue Vernon. Dudley does redeem himself. Harry has occasional moments of connection with Petunia, like in OoTP when he tells her Voldemort has returned. But Uncle Vernon? There is never, ever a moment of kindness or understanding between them.

MORE than that, Vernon suspects that Harry wouldn’t rush to his aid if he were captured. Does he assume this is because Harry has no interest in helping ‘his lot’?? Or because he knows, deep down, that his treatment of Harry really has been appalling and Harry has no reason to love him or worry about him??

It’s just a tiny little moment between these two characters, but it says so much about their (totally awful & dysfunctional) relationship. Lastly, I bet this is the only moment in the series where both Harry and Vernon are wondering the same thing simultaneously.

After Teddy’s year as Head Boy, at his Hogwart’s graduation, Harry fulfills tradition by giving him a new badge, this one smaller and saying “Past Head Boy” instead of announcing his Hogwarts title. 

It didn’t have Teddy’s name on it, though. Harry had found it in a tiny wooden box inscribed with James Potter and Lily Evans in his parents’ Gringrotts vault, nestled in alongside a “Past Head Girl” badge. It felt right, destiny even, to give this one to his godson. 

Did you really mean that?

*At a luncheon at Hogwarts some of the hosts make pure-blood elitist comments to a muggle-born student, and a friend has just overheard.*

“So this is how the great wizarding families treat those different than them. Disgraceful. Though muggle-born, this student has more honor and talent than any of you. *Turns to leave* Thanks again for the tea. It was delicious.”

*Both leave*

Student: “Did you really mean that?”

Friend: “Of course. I told you Earl Grey tea was my favorite.”

  • Qrow: What are you reading there, kiddo?
  • Ruby: It's Harry Potter.
  • Qrow: Ah, those books. I remember reading them to you and Yang when you were little. I always liked that character Rum.
  • Ruby: Rum?
  • Qrow: Yeah, Rum Whiskey.
  • Ruby: Uhh Uncle Qrow I don't think you're remembering his name correctly.
  • Qrow: Of course I am. He had beef with that Quidditch star Vodka!
  • Ruby: Oh my god.
Ladies and Gentlemen

I was thinking about writing a smut but I need your help to tell me which character/s you want me to write about. Here are the fandoms:

  • Arrow
  • Avengers
  • Divergent
  • Gotham
  • Harry Potter
  • Kingsman
  • Lucifer Morningstar
  • Man from U.N.C.L.E
  • Peaky Blinders
  • Shadowhunters
  • Supernatural
  • Suicide Squad
  • Teen Wolf
  • The Flash
  • WWE
  • X-Men

You can either comment on this post (or reblog and comment) or you can send me an ask :) I will create a poll with the smut options you send me and the winner will be featured on Thirsty Thursday. The 1st, 2nd and 3rd options that will get the most votes will be featured on the following Thirsty Thursdays. The other smut will be posted too (hopefully). This post will be “closed” on Tuesday, 23rd January 2017 and the poll will be created on that day.

Thank you lovelies

~ Ivory White ~

Originally posted by yourreactiongifs

“He had only heard of dragons, and although he had never seen one, he was sure they existed.”

Based on this post by suicunesrider I made this, although I added Lao Shi from American Dragon cause, what it’s better when you talk about dragons than a dragon itself?

RAVENCLAW: “I began to realize how important it was to be an enthusiast in life. He taught me that if you are interested in something, no matter what it is, go at it full speed ahead. Embrace it with both arms, hug it, love it and above all become passionate about it. Lukewarm is no good. Hot is no good either. White hot and passionate is the only thing to be.” –Roald Dahl (My Uncle Oswald)

Drarry Imagine: Uncle Sirius meets Nephew Draco Edition!

Imagine Narcissa having been the first one to know about Sirius’ escape and having told Draco about it all so Draco would be careful and STAY AWAY.

Imagine Draco doing the exact opposite and researching everything he possibly could about the Black family history and finding out Sirius was Harry’s Godfather.

Imagine Draco tracking Sirius down and telling him who he was so confidently because he /knows/ that Sirius knows what it’s like to have to live up to family’s expectations. Sirius still despises Narcissa but Draco and Sirius maintain civility around each other.

Imagine Draco risking his own life to make sure Sirius really was innocent before he gives him Harry’s whereabouts (even though Sirius already knew) two days before Harry’s thirteenth birthday.

Imagine Draco being the most excited person in the world about Harry’s birthday and knowing he has the bestest best gift for Harry’s thirteenth birthday.

Imagine Sirius playing along and asking Draco why is he trying to help him and Harry. Draco just smiles rather grimly and says something about Blacks always having a certain fondness for Potters; Potters were Home.

Imagine Draco sneaking into Harry’s room on his thirteenth birthday when he’s staring out at the window at the big black scary dog.

Imagine Harry being ready to duel Draco-who’s put on a very remorseful look as if he hates doing this-only to drop his wand at the sight of the rogue prisoner in his room. But when Sirius smiles his teary smile and hesitantly and softly cups Harry’s face to look him over, he knows there’s more to this shabby looking man.

Imagine Draco having gone away by the time Harry finally gets back to his senses.

And Imagine Harry and Sirius talking till the early hours of the morning till Sirius has to go again. And Imagine Sirius suppressing a smile everytime Harry mentions something annoying Draco did in school with that he-is-so-fucking-annoying-I-want-to-cuddle-him-to-death expression that James always wore when talking about Lily and Lily about James when they were still pretending to hate each other.

And when Sirius leaves in the early hours of morning with a promise of seeing Harry again soon, its not without affectionately brushing Harry’s untidy hair, kissing him on the head, hugging him tight and wishing him Happy Birthday.

And when Sirius leaves the property, its not without wordlessly hugging his blonde-haired nephew whose eyes are bloodshot from having been up all night in case Harry got in trouble.

That was Harry’s best birthday ever…

  • Pansy: Hey. Um, when we were dating, did - did I make you feel needed?
  • Theo: No, I didn't feel like you needed me at all.
  • Pansy: [sighs] That's what I thought. Uh, I'm sorry. [turns to leave]
  • Theo: Wait, where are you g- that's a compliment! You're the least needy woman I've ever met. That's awesome! No guy's gonna say "Who's your daddy?" to Pansy Parkinson; you're your own daddy. And mommy. And weird survivalist uncle who lives in a cabin with only a house elf blaming stuff on the ministry. And that is what makes you the most amazing, strong, independent woman I've ever banged.