Parvati Patil with her bengal tiger patronus 🐯💥
Draco & Harry + Sky
I just love drawing them so much // / My Harry Potter Fanart HERE ☆
hp next gen: dominique weasley
top 10 HP characters as voted by my followers | 10. Cedric Diggory Cedric Diggory was, as you all know, exceptionally hard working, infinitely fair-minded, and most importantly, a fierce, fierce friend.
top 10 HP characters as voted by my followers | 9. Fred Weasley Where’s the fun without a bit of risk?
W I Z A R D I N G lessons; part 1/?
slytherin | emerald green and silver
■ Harry Potter themed asks: [29] Unicorns or Thestrals?
“But they’re really, really unlucky! They’re supposed to bring all sorts of horrible misfortune on people who see them. Professor Trelawney told me once —”
The Malfoys
I just wanted to draw Dad Draco with his precious Son Scorpius ヾ(○・ω・)ノ☆
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why are there so many posts about asexuals being immune to sirens. people. sirens don’t lure you in with sex (necessarily). they sing about whatever it is that you want most. they could sing about mothman or cinnamon toast crunch and guess what then your asexual pirate is fucking dead
this is the only kind of ace discourse i ever want to see on my dash. the only kind. ever again. good job
Do you think the sirens would be grateful that they finally get some variety?
“Oh my god we can finally just sing about pasta thank the fucking gods.”
I’m not asexual but I’m fairly certain sirens would do a far better job luring me into the depths with a song about pasta rather than sex…
I mean.
“WHAT THE FUCK STAY AWAY FROM THE ROCKS.”
“FUCKER THEY SAID THEY HAVE FETTUCCINE CARBONARA AND HOT GARLIC BREAD OVER THERE HANG ON BITCH.”
Her mi on e
Albus is an old man now, and finally ready to move on. He dies peacefully in his sleep, unafraid because his father’s always told him that there’s no reason to fear death.
When he opens his eyes, the first thing he sees is a face. He’s seen it in pictures before, young and smiling amidst his three best friends, laughing at Albus’s grandparents’ wedding, newspaper clippings showing him as an escaped prisoner. He recognizes this man to be his dad’s godfather, the brave man that Harry’s said grew up in a horrible house and would’ve given his life to keep his best friends safe without a second thought, who lived twelve years with dementors, escaped and was forced to live quietly in his old, dark house, who died so unexpectedly at the hand of his own cousin. He knows that this man is brave and valiant and bold.
In the moment it take him to recognize this, the handsome face cracks into a smug smile. Sirius Black opens his mouth, and Albus is ready, sure he’s going to say something simple and beautiful and wise; and then Sirius says, “Albus Snivellus Potter.”
The Magic Begins ↳ [05] Favourite House/Your House: Gryffindor
“By Gryffindor,the bravest were. Prized far beyond the rest”
I’ve also got some Shock-o-Choc, Pepper Imps and some Jelly Slugs. Mum’s idea – she says (sings), ‘Sweets they always help you make friends’ (he realises that singing was a mistake). Stupid idea probably.