"And so being young, and dipped in folly, I fell in love with melancholy." ~Edgar Allan Poe
Okay, this is literally my first read-through of Order of the Phoenix, nor have I seen the movie, so pretend like I’m not 300 years late to this party…
So book four, puberty hits everybody like a brick wall with an awkward peach-fuzz mustache. Book five rolls around and Harry is angry, shouting at his friends, sarcastic, bitter, and generally being a horrible ass most of the time, especially at the start.
Well, of course he is. He’s becoming an adult. And his only role model growing up for that? His abusive, angry, shouting, bitter, horrible ass of an uncle.
Try reading his shouted lines in Vernon’s voice in your head.
Now try to not build a pillow fort and sit inside rocking yourself quietly until the bad feelings stop.
One of these is easier than the other.
as much as we all including (especially) me love “wild child teddy lupin” we have to realize that this is rita skeeter and although it is very likely that teddy is a wild child it’s just as likely that he’s a little remus lupin the second who victoire walks all over and who hasnt stopped blushing since that bloody article came out
I like how all of these 11-17 year olds are just going to school with vampires and werewolves and giant spiders and vicious three-headed dogs in their backyard, yet they need a permission slip with an iron-clad parent/guardian signature to go have a harmless butterbeer at the nearby wizarding village.
Okay, Hogwarts. Okay.
i feel like the weirdest thing in the whole world is that purses are considered to be like, for girls„„ in society……. i mean like……….. everybody has objects that need to be carried. why would that be a girl thing? carrying objects? a girl only thing?
can the science side of tumblr expalin this
because men get to carry things in their fully funcTIONAL POCKETS OF THEIR CLOTHING