And every time i read the books I’m reduced to the worst state of fangirling over J. K. Rowling. I always forget the little things…like how Griphook is the goblin that first shows Harry to his vault at Gringotts. And when Rowling writes, “sometimes Harry had the unpleasant sensation that Snape could read minds” or something and I’m like just wait until your fifth year, Harry. JUST YOU WAIT AND SEE YOU HAVE ACTUALLY NO IDEA, YOU WONDERFUL BOY, YOU BRAVE, BRAVE MAN and then I become a puddle of my own tears and feels.
Summer is Harry Potter Season
“I can’t stand it to think my life is going so fast and I’m not really living it.” —Ernest Hemingway (via saddest-summer)
- Me: Oh my god. My period is late.
- Me: AM I PREGNANT?
- Me: Wait...
- Me: Still a virgin.
- Me: I must be carrying the next baby jesus.
- Me: Seems legit.