this is era

What blows my mind here is that… she really doesn’t have to do all of this. Like for real. She doesn’t. She could sit in one of her mansions, in all her queen of pop glory, post few pics or stories on Instagram each month and people would be happy. She would probably sell just as many CDs and she’d still sell out all the stadiums in the world… but she still chooses to spend hours with fans. You think she has to perform at these radio shows? No, she doesn’t. But she still chooses to because radio was always sticking up for her. She could sell meet&greets for thousands of dollars and people would fight to buy them but nope… she does them for free. And there’s so much more that she doesn’t have to do. But she does. Because she cares. And she’s loyal. And I’m a bit emotional now. I think that we sometimes take all of this for granted. Like we’re living in the same age as Taylor Swift… I feel like that’s the story our grandkids are gonna ask us to tell over and over again…

Messrs. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs
Purveyors of Aids to Magical Mischief Makers

Sorting Ceremony 1971

McGonagall: Black, Sirius!

Student: Here come’s another Slytherin…

McGonagall: Mr. Black you’ve been sorted into your house. You may leave the stool now.

McGonagall: Lupin, Remus!

Student: Did you see his scars?

Student: Bet his dad beats him…

McGonagall: Please return the hat Mr. Lupin…

McGonagall: Potter, James!