Monday, April 21, 2014
Sunday, April 20, 2014

sunharry:

the only reason they’re letting ben winston direct all their videos is cause he let harry live in his attic when he was homeless 

Tuesday, April 1, 2014
As Harry Potter was the only other thing I was passionate about, the doctors gave consent for me to leave the hospital and collect the fifth Harry Potter book, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix, from the local book shop. I was so ecstatic to have the book and excited to begin reading it, but there was never any hint of your imminent arrival and the way you would change my life so drastically. Luna, you instantly captivated me. I didn’t know why but there was something about you with your upside-down magazine, straggly blonde hair, and the honest, abashed way you stared at people without blinking that fascinated and perplexed me at once. You laughed hysterically at one of Ron’s quips and didn’t stop to excuse yourself and feel ashamed when it became clear that everyone found you strange. Throughout the book, I found myself waiting for your brief appearances and wanting to know more about you and why you were the way you were. You baffled me, not because you were odd (though indeed you were), but because you were… perfect. But it was a different kind of perfect to the perfectly thin, smiling magazine girls I simultaneously idolised and reviled. It was the way you carried your oddness like it was the most natural thing in the world. You didn’t market your oddness as your defining feature the way some insecure teenagers do, in guise of confidence and security. And nor were you oblivious to the awkward and uncomfortable feelings your oddness provoked in others. When, unable to comprehend how you wore your oddness so honestly and unashamedly, your peers reverted to mockery and bullying, you recognised this as a reflection of their own deep-seated insecurity and calmly let them carry on, quite above your head. You weren’t trying hard to present a certain aspect of yourself that would boldly identify you in the world. And that’s when it occurred to me how bizarre and positively ridiculous it was to apply the word “weird” to describe you, when you represented the most natural and unpretentious state possible to be; you were yourself. Evanna Lynch, in part of her Dear Mr. Potter letter, where she describes first reading about Luna while in a recovery programme for anorexia (via holymotherofhnng)
Wednesday, March 12, 2014

drunkaster:

nothing will ever make you feel the same way one direction did the first time you listened to all of their songs and watched every interview 

Wednesday, February 26, 2014

(Source: quitespecial)

Monday, January 27, 2014 Thursday, January 23, 2014

neverlander4ever:

Z: That doesn’t look like fire to me.
H: Fire wins.

(Source: zirryi)

Wednesday, January 15, 2014

"what did i do?", “you took some of his pain away.”

(Source: jacobaritst)

Saturday, January 11, 2014

emojing:

my new years resolution is to not fall in love with every boy who is nice to me