I don’t know about y'all but I will never ever forgive Snape for looking at fourteen-year-old Hermione after she’d been hit by Malfoy’s spell and upon seeing her enlarged front teeth just saying, “I see no difference.”
Like dude just hear me out for a second… it’s really, really hard… to quell the voice in my head that screams every time Flint and Silver interact… that Flint is fucking in love with him and would do anything he asked. That he’d find them a room in the middle of a battle if he asked. But he assumes Silver isn’t into men so it never comes out but it’s so fucking there. Flint has other priorities and past loves and Silver’s friendship is enough so it’s not tragic and he’s not upset and he knows Silver and Madi are good for each other but if Flint’s gay doesn’t show every time Silver is around even before they’re friends and it’s all in my head just kick my ass because I can’t let it go.