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I realize only one person will be damaged beyond repair if Peeta dies. Me.
Meet the Members: Caitlin’s Favourites - Favorite Platonic Relationship
↳ Harry and Ron - “'Your Wheezy, sir, your Wheezy – Wheezy who is giving Dobby his sweater!’ “What?” Harry gasped. ‘They’ve got…they’ve got Ron?’ ‘The thing Harry Potter will miss most, sir!’“
What that dog is guarding is strictly between Professor Dumbledore and Nicholas Flamel!
I wanna finish what we started. I want to kill it.
get to know me [1/15] favorite female characters: commander lexa (the 100) ♥ Her actions show us a promise for a new future. A world in which violence does not always answer violence. A world in which our children can flourish. Without the shadow of death.
Harry’s extremities seemed to have gone numb. He stood quite still, holding the miraculous paper in his nerveless fingers while inside him a kind of quiet eruption sent joy and grief thundering in equal measure through his veins… Impatiently brushing away the wetness in his eyes, he reread the letter.
eleven + darkness
You should not do anything to return to Narnia. Narnia happens. When you least expect it, it can happen.
The people know him as a bastard, and bastards can rise high in the world.
Whoa-ho! You kiss your mother with that mouth?
“It all started that night I got bitten. Do you remember the way it was before that? You and me, we were nothing. We weren’t popular. We weren’t good at lacrosse. We weren’t important. We were no one. Maybe I should just be no one again. No one at all.”
the prophecy of seven: jason grace
“Thunder boomed overhead. Lightning flashed, and the bars on the nearest window burst into sizzling, melted stubs of iron. Jason flew in like Peter Pan, electricity sparking around him and his gold sword steaming.”