every 1st september we joke about getting ready for hogwarts to cover up the very real and very very deep scars of never getting our letters
Harry dodged the Smelting stick and went to get the mail. Three things lay on the doormat: a postcard from Uncle Vernon’s sister Marge, who was vacationing on the Isle of Wight, a brown envelope that looked like a bill, and — a letter for Harry.
Harry picked it up and stared at it, his heart twanging like a giant elastic band. No one, ever, in his whole life, had written to him. Who would? He had no friends, no other relatives — he didn’t belong to the library, so he’d never even got rude notes asking for books back. Yet here it was, a letter, addressed so plainly there could be no mistake:
Mr. H. Potter
The Cupboard under the Stairs 4 Privet Drive
SteveBucky + quoting each other
#THEY NEED TO STOP DOING THIS#THEY LITERALLY REMEMBER EVERY SINGLE THING THE OTHER’S SAID#AND KEEP EVERY WORD AND EVERY MOMENT CAREFULLY AND SECRETLY INSIDE THEIR HEARTS#THEY ARE THE MOST IMPORTANT PERSON TO EACH OTHER THEY ARE ALL THEY HAVE EVER KNOWN#AND THEY WILL ALWAYS LIVE WITH THE GHOST AND THE MEMORIES OF THE OTHER#IF THAT DOESNT SCREAM SOULMATES AND MADE-FOR-EACH-OTHER TO YOU IDK WHAT DOES#this whole quoting each other all the time is just to queer to be straight okay?#i’m so done with my own gifset omg (via holahydra)
If you defend a guy for his nudes getting leaked (“aw it’s okay we still love you1!1!1!!!”) but then shame a girl for her nudes getting leaked (“what a slut she shouldn’t have taken them in the first place!!1!1!!!”) I hope you step on many lego pieces at once.
GO, GO, G R Y F F I N D O R
—- gryffindor pride requested by anonymous; dedicated to adventuresinnerdland