What is love?

Love makes us selfish

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And love makes us selfless. 

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Love makes us weak

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and love makes us strong.

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Love makes us sad 

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and love makes us happy. 

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Love builds us up

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And love breaks us down.

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Love hurts 

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And love heals. 

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Loving is flying

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 And loving is falling.

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Loving is enduring 

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And loving is leaving.

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To protect 

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To neglect.

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It all comes from love.

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And if there’s one thing you must know about love 

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It’s that, 

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Love makes us fools. 


Shit Slytherins Say: #10
—  “The problem with the world is that the intelligent people are full of doubts and the stupid ones are full of confidence”

anonymous asked:

i'm a bit confused about snapes patronus, because it is lillys. but molly and Arthur love each other too and don't have the same patronus. that's the reason I think snape didn't loved her, he was obsessed with her. but than again.. what about Tonks?

They also say with patronuses that they can be total opposites (opposites attract no? :)))

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Shit Slytherins Say: #15
  • Gryffindor: "Made anyone cry today?"
  • Slytherin: "Sadly, no. But it's only 4:30."
18. The first time Snape gave a Slytherin a detention it was to Draco.

Draco and Harry were yelling at each other and Snape appeared, confident he was going to teach Potter a lesson. When he came closer he heared Draco scream “Oh Potter, I was going to call your mother a name but you don’t have one!”. Snape, as much as Harry, stopped right were he was, feeling his heart beat erratically. After a few seconds, he walked until Draco, grabbed his arm and he took him into his office and punished him with the biggest detention he have ever gave to a Slytherin. Because no one in the world could ever insult the memory of Lilly in front of him.

“So you’re going to go out with him. On a date. And…and you don’t mind him? The fact that he’s nothing like you— nothing like us?” He wasn’t trying to sound angry, or crazed, or hurt like some wild animal. Like the way he sounded now, his dark hair falling in front of his eyes as though trying to hide it. Severus scooted back until he hit the tree, and leaned against that for support.

Lily wanted to talk.
The note asked him to come out here at midnight.
He’d been happy. Even hopeful.

“No— you don’t know that about him, Sev!” Lily Evans was beautiful in the moonlight. Maybe that was a word too strongly used at their age. Sixteen was surely too young. But sixteen was the year Severus needed to figure things out. He wouldn’t go back to that place another year, where his parents tore down the world and tore down their son. Such a pathetic son with one hopeful dream left. Lily’s skin glowed pearly bright. Her hair was— not like a cliched curtain. Like a sheet of gossamer. Like flames, flickering in the light. “I think we were wrong about him. I want to give him a chance: he…he seems really interested in me.“

"He is.” The tone went disdainful and cold. Severus swallowed, shook his curls away from his face. “He looks at you like he already owns you. Like he expects you to like him. He looks at you like you don’t even have a history— like you don’t have me as a friend. Or maybe you just haven’t told him the difference yet?“

"He doesn’t do any of that, Severus! You’re…completely blowing this out of proportion. He’s a pure blood who sees me as another witch. That’s more than a lot of people do!” Lily crossed her arms on the defensive.

“What I mean to say is— how I want to put it—”

“You can’t come up with anything logical against me dating him, can you? We’ve been over it. He doesn’t want to hurt me. He is genuinely interested. I could break it off if I wanted to and you’re standing there telling me you want the best for me, and then— what?”

“I just wanted to know,” Snape cut in, and looked up coldly. “Whether you had any thoughts on dating a man who’s a bully and actively targets me. Or did I stop being your friend, already, Lily? After all this time?“

Lily didn’t say anything. She turned her head, sighed, and leaned against the adjacent tree.

"You’re growing up to be a talented witch,” he told her, aware he’d hurt her feelings. His heart ached. Because as much as he didn’t want to hurt himself, he didn’t want to hurt her either. “I still mean every word I tell you. You’re beautiful and you’ll make some really big changes in the world. Our world. Even the muggle world.“

"I know what you feel, Severus.” She said it slowly. Quietly. She turned to look at him, the wind rustling coldly, and Snape looked up sharply. “I know what you’re thinking. How could I reject you and— and accept him?“

"I know why. You don’t have to explain it to me,” he said curtly. Lily Evans had accepted the most popular boy in school. But he’d always known she’d go far, she’d have the best. And Severus Snape was not the best for anyone. Lily Evans had accepted someone and the fight was over. “Well, thanks for telling me.“ He pushed himself off the tree, tall and lanky and awkward and not at all attractive like well built, well loved James Potter.

"Severus….” But she made no moves to keep him, and Severus’s pride carried him away and back up into his dorm.

Because James made her excited. Made her feel like she had to try to gain his affections, while Severus was only far too eager to give everything away, too eager to finally have someone called his own to love. And since he’d saw her as that heart hungry kid he was, running away from his house burning down and his mum screaming and his dad going mad as usual, he’d known it’d be her. Lily Evans. Lily, with the pretty pale skin and the green eyes, and the brightness in her life that wouldn’t be dampened. And he’d give his worthless self to make her happen, whether she was a muggle born or not.

James Potter hadn’t been there when he’d taken on a gang of fourth years from his own House for picking on her. He hadn’t known what it was like scraping together money every year to get her a present, even when he had to save up to buy his own supplies every year. He didn’t know what it was like to fight and hope on one little woman when Eileen Prince Snape had passed away and Severus was really alone in the world, with friends that Lily Evans hated.

He’d done everything so lily could be comfortable around him. Happy. And then she’d fallen for a Gryffindor like herself. Maybe it wasn’t the choices that mattered, about who each of them really were. It was just fate that decided, well, Severus Snape didn’t deserve a thing because he was a greasy, pathetic fool.

Harry Potter || Male Reader

Since you asked, here it is, part two but it can also be read as a one shot

It was Harry Potter’s second year of being a student at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry and the first time he went shopping in Diagon Alley with the Weasley family and honestly, one of his happier moments since school ended the previous year.

Of course, he got separated from the group after saying Diagonally rather than Diagon Alley when using the floo powder but luckily after getting out that dreaded shop as well as the much shadier version of Diagon Alley known as Knockturn Alley, thanks to help of Hagrid, he was now with Hermione, her family and the Weasleys once more.

It was now after the whole fiasco with Gilderoy Lockhart that he was forced into, when him and the others were about to leave the shop while Mrs Weasley got her books signed by the man, that he encountered another nuisance. This one by the name of Draco Malfoy.

“I’ll bet you loved that, didn’t you, Potter? ” speaks Draco as he moves down the stairs to stand in front of them “Famous Harry Potter. Can’t even go into a bookshop without making the front page. ”

“Leave him alone. ” growled Ginny with a glare at the blonde boy.

“Oh look, Potter. You’ve got yourself a girlfriend. ” he sneers at the male before a cane is suddenly on his shoulder and gently pushing him out the way.

“Now, now, Draco. Play nicely. ” chides Lucius Malfoy without any real meaning behind it, when he see Harry, he gives a small smile “Mr Potter. ” he greets “Lucius Malfoy. We meet at last. ” he speaks with his extending for a handshake which Harry hesitantly takes but Lucius uses that hand to pull Harry closer while using his cane to part the boy’s hair “Forgive me. Your scar is legend. As, of course, is the wizard who gave it to you. ”

“Voldemort killed my parents. ” Harry pulls away and takes a step or two backwards “He was nothing more than a murderer. ”

Lucius hums “You must be very brace to mention his name. Or very foolish. ”

“Fear of a name only increases fear of the thing itself. ” Hermione speaks up from beside Ginny.

“And you must be Miss Granger. ” he looks to his son “Yes, Draco has told me all about you. And your parents. ” The comment makes Hermione look over to her parents and Lucius follows her gaze “Muggles, aren’t they? ” when she doesn’t respond, he turns to the others in the small group “Let me see. Red hair, vacant expressions.. ” he trails off as he spots a book in Ginny’s cauldron and picks it up “Tatty, secondhand book. You must be the Weasleys. ”

It’s then that Arthur makes an appearance, most likely having seen the male talking to the kids “Children. It’s mad in here. Lets go outside. ”

“Well well well. Weasley senior. ” comments Lucius shortly.

“Lucius. ” replies Arthur, just as curt.

“Busy time at the ministry, Arthur, all those extra raids? ” he continues speaking after a tilt of the head “I do hope they’re paying you overtime but judging by the start of this. ” he waves Ginny’s book around “I’d say not. ” his jaw clenches “What’s the use in being a disgrace to the name of wizard if they don’t even pay you well for it? ”

Arthur is quick with his response “We have a very different idea about what disgraces the name of wizard, Malfoy. ”

“Clearly. ” Lucius looks back to the Granger couple “Associating with muggles. ” he returns the book with one extra to Ginny’s cauldron “And I thought your family could sink no lower. ”

“I’ll see you at wo- ”

Draco is the one who interrupts his father with a shout of “[M/n]! ” effectively causing everyone’s head to turn to the outside of the bookshop. Harry swears he could break his neck at the speed of which he turned his head and when he does spot the handsome male, his face erupts into a shade of red that has Ron giving him a questioning gaze.

[M/n] stands by the window he was trying to sneak by the shop almost guiltily but soon enough relaxes and moves to the entryway “Hello, Draco. Uncle Lucius. ” he greets them, knowing they would take offence if he didn’t.

“Are you here with Severus by any chance? ” is the first thing Lucius asks but [M/n] shakes his head.

“No, unfortunately not. Father doesn’t enjoy large throngs of people packed in one place. I’m here with mother. ” Harry raises an eyebrow at that answer as he didn’t think [M/n] had a mother because in the nineteen times (yes, he counted) times they spoke, he didn’t mention his mother once.

“[M/n]! My dearest boy, come over here and see- oh. ” a blond woman is the one approaching them next “Lucius! Bloody hell, do not talk to my son without my being present! ” she states firmly, having the members of Harry’s party all raising their eyebrows at the woman daring to speak to Lucius Malfoy so boldly.

“Mum! Calm down, how about you and uncle Lucius go and talk somewhere else? You’re crowding the place. ” at [M/n]’s words, the lady huffs and grabs Lucius by his arm, dragging him out the bookshop and down the street, [M/n] looks at Draco “Follow along now Draco, before your father wonders where you are. ” Draco begrudging does what [M/n] says but not before making a snide remark at Harry.

“Bloody hell, how did you manage that, [M/n]? ” asks Ron with an amazed face..

“My mother is uncle Lucius’ wife’s best friend, I’ve grown up partially with them so I know what gets them but anyways, Mr Weasley, would you mind if I borrow Potter here for a moment? ”

Arthur had virtually no idea who [M/n] was as a person and had only heard about him through Fred and George since they were always at ends because of the pranks they loved to play on him but when he looks at Harry, he sees that he looks all the more eager to go and nods “Just bring him back soon, boy doesn’t know his way home. ”

“Of course Mr Weasley. ” Harry smiles and moves over to stand next to [M/n] “Oh, by the way, Fred and George? ”

“What is it, Snape? ” they ask in unison with grins on their faces.

“You better get ready for this year because I’m going to Hogwarts prepared. ” warns [M/n] playfully.

“Oh, you’re on, Snape. ” smirks Fred.

“You’re going down! ” adds George, leaving their father to shake his head in wonder of where these two got their personality.

“Yeah yeah, I’ll bring Harry back later! ” and off they were. When Harry came back two hours later, its with a red face and slightly and when Ron asks him about it later, the only thing Harry says is that he lost his first kiss and definitely does not want to find it. At the back of his head, Harry curses himself for not remembering to ask about [M/n]’s mother.