It's worth watching and listening, and I hope that everyone who would watch thist video will make right implications
I will never forgive them for cutting out this scene.
Tumblr app doesn’t show this gif set but I already know what it is. No need to hesitate to reblog.
And he did this just before a road trip, stuck in the car with his parents asking what he was thinking.
Harry heard the high voice shriek as he too yelled his best hope to the heavens, pointing Draco’s wand:
“A v a d a K e d a v r a !” “E x p e l l i a r m u s !”
The bang was like a cannon blast, and the golden flames that erupted between them, at the dead center of the circle they had been treading, marked the point where the spells collided.
Moscow and St. Petersburg, Russia, saying goodbye to Alan Rickman.
How odd is it that after all this time, we’re strangers again?
R.W. Emerson (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
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Drarry Train Sex
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I looked out the window at the trees rolling by, my arm draped over Harry’s shoulders. I looked around our empty train compartment and then down at my watch. There was about an hour before we would arrive at Hogwarts, which sparked a question in my mind.
“When do you want to tell them?” I asked.
He took a deep breath and turned his face toward me, shrugging slightly.
“Whenever you want. We’ve been dating since 5th year, Draco, I can keep it a secret a little longer if you need to me too.” He said, his green eyes traveling over my face.
“Please, Potter, you know the only reason I haven’t told anyone is because of the war. Now that its over, what reason is there to keep it a secret?” I asked.
He shrugged, his eyes dropping down to my shoulder. I leaned back, observing his expression.
“Harry.. You don’t think- You don’t think I’m ashamed, do you?” I asked.
“No.” He muttered, his eye twitching slightly like it does when he lies.
I exhaled and pulled him into a tight hug, pressing a kiss to his forehead.
“Harry, of all the things I’ve done that I’m ashamed of, being with you is not one of them. And it never will be.” I said, trying to fill my words with as much meaning as I could.
“Are you still going to feel that way when they write terrible things about us in the paper?” He asked.
I let out a short laugh. “What more could they write about me that isn’t worse than what they’ve already said?” I asked.
He shrugged and shook his head. “You never know. They come up with some crazy stuff.”
“Well.. We can worry about that when we get to it.” I said. He nodded against my chest. “Besides, it’s quite fun to have the risk of people finding out about us, don’t you think?” I asked, a smirk on my lips.
He leaned back and observed me, his eyebrows slightly raised. He pursed his lips contemplatively.
“I suppose your right.” He said with a small smile, faint blush spreading over his cheeks.
Making him blush was one of my favorite pass times. It was so easy. All it took was a few words and he’d be red as a tomato. I smiled as I leaned my face towards his ear, sucking in a sharp breath as I let my lips fall open.
“Ever wonder what it’d be like to have sex on a train?” I whispered, nipping at his jawline.
He let out a heavy breath, his eyes falling closed. With a wave of his hand the compartment door locked, curtains drawing shut.
I promised to do a timelapse of Harry, I also added some quotes from each part, so it makes a bit more sense, because the drawing are pretty old and I didn’t really want to share them.But the work’s done and I thought I’d share this anyways.
harry potter challenge | [2/2] books | prisoner of azkaban
“I don’t go looking for trouble. Trouble usually finds me.”
Break a prop? Just put it back and walk away… ha ha!!
Emma’s reaction though
Sometimes it freaks me out how much like their characters they are. Emma’s very concerned, Dan saves the day, Rupert laughs.
I’m never not reblogging this. They’re just so damn cute…
How to keep Daniel Radcliffe grounded. (x)
hold on
how the fuck did these small cute babies
go to these big hot babies
“what’s stopping you from doing what you want???!” well there’s my parents, money, crippling anxiety,