it does not do

to dwell on dreams

and forget to live

I am a seventeen year old girl who simply can't deal with the fact that her childhood ended with the final Harry Potter film.
I created this blog in a desperate attempt to hold onto this beautiful story.
I ship Drarry [Dramione was my gateway drug and they have some purdy praphics but I don't ship them. They're just friends. For Harry's sake. Yes.]
Not that anyone cares anymore but my Pottermore username is DragonAuror159

about 92,8 % of what I post is Harry Potter related.

"The stars will sing of it, We're immortal, you and I."
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Ghosts are real, too. They live inside us, and sometimes, they win.

shanksmuseu:

When you join a fandom there should be a welcome package with all the rules and fan guidelines as well as the top-ten-must-read-fics and a basic insanity-catchup/inside-jokes dictionary. 

(Source: shnks)

I’m re-reading Catching Fire. When Finnick hears Annie I just want to die. And, oh, my god, Peeta’s speech. Everything’s beautiful and everything hurts.

Me: I shall study.
Me: [stares at textbook]
Me:
Me: There is no homoerotic subtext in this.
Me: I must go.
Me: My gays need me.

2boys1cup:

the only thing i can turn on is my computer