“Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them” (William Shakespeare’s Twelfth Night, Act II, Scene V).
George R.R. Martin can’t tweet because he’s killed off all 140 characters
you know that one neighbour who gets dressed and wanders around in their underwear in front of the window facing the street
i am that neighbour
my headcanon sirius has a magic tattoo of a moon on his upper left shoulder and it changes to match the phase of the moon so he never forgets even in azkaban bye
nope I’m not crying it’s just raining on my face
He’s calling the spirits of darkness, I saw him do this once before when a girl dumped him.
Studio work done. I’m now revising. Can you tell?
Harry and Ron, Auror work.
Someone tell me a passage from the books you want me to read and I’ll read it aloud.
Ooooh read about Arya going into the crypts of the Temple of the Many Faced God and getting a new face. Nice and creepy.
