Yeah, I Know It's Not Unproblematic, But While We Live In A World Where There Are Rich People, I Think

I love nonfiction that I simply cannot relate to at all. "it's easy to get addicted to buying fast fashion! I used to spend thousands of dollars on it a year!" okay. you're a space alien.

I bet it feels good as fuuuuck to slightly draw your sword with all the other knights in anger when a treacherous knave shows their face in the court

i like the flavor of harry where he adopts some of the dursley's bad habits... i've always really liked how book harry is depicted because he's so painfully human whether it was intentional or not. but there was a moment in DH that makes me think alot

There was a sudden, deafening roar from somewhere nearby.

Harry straightened up with a jerk and smacked the top of his head on the low door frame. Pausing only to employ a few of Uncle Vernon’s choicest swear words, he staggered back into the kitchen, clutching his head and staring out of the window into the back garden.

i like this idea alot, that harry doesn't like the dursleys, and doesn't think they're good at all, but still can't help siphoning some of the traits they have. how can he not? he grew up with no one but them for years, alot of abused kids subconsciously adopts some of their abusers traits/habits. it doesn't make them an abuser, it's just another unregulated thing that needs to be conscious of because it was so normal for them

my harry is also a very angry kid too...so much anger in this boy

my dear Skywalker-Naberrie family

Do you know that feeling when two people in real life are so much like your fictional otp

that

you

start

wondering

if

they

are

actually

the

two

characters

in

real

life

Because all I can hear are this photos screaming BLACKINNON

I love reading Slytherin harry fics

I can't remember which fic has the one snake familiar that is white.

Simple, genuine goodness is the best capital to found the business of this life upon. It lasts when fame and money fail, and is the only riches we can take out of this world with us.

(Louisa May Alcott)

ROMEO AND JULIET (1968)