Happy Easter! :)

Quotes I Live My Life By:

“And will you succeed?
Yes! You will indeed!
(98 and 3/4 percent guaranteed.)

KID, YOU’LL MOVE MOUNTAINS!”

- Oh, the Places You’ll Go! by Dr. Seuss

romione: in my veins by andrew belle
↳ requested by terrierchasingotter

Harry Potter Crackships
↳ Harry Potter and the Bus Window (requested by sassygaydraco)

It was cold under his hand, sending the same chill through his veins all along to his heart. It thundered with nerves, and he blinked a few times. His glasses clacked softly against the window when he leaned in, and the noise surprised him. Spurred, he leaned back, and took a breath that did not know the meaning of steady. Rain trickled down in trails along the window, and Harry rested his cheek against the surface. It was smooth, and he couldn’t resist rubbing his cheek along it, giving a soft sigh at the comforting touch. 

His stomach clenched when he thought of how it would feel against his lips. The same as it did on his cheek? The same comfort, despite its temperature? Harry bit his lip in thought, brow collapsing to form a frown. It wouldn’t be impolite, would it? A voice in the back of his head scoffed, when have you ever thought of the consequence? As the words reverberated in his head, he found himself leaning in closer… closer… until his glasses chimed….

It wasn’t anything like it had been on his cheek, because firstly it was much better. He dragged his lips along it in a vertical line, shivering at the cold quality. But it was so nice… He rested his other hand against the surface to join the other and opened his mouth, swiping his tongue along it. Sensation burst, and suddenly it was all he knew.

- drabble by Jodie

Harry Potter Crackships
↳ Hagrid and Hermione Granger to Bad Romance(requested by anonymous)

“I like you, Hermione.”
“Wait…what?” she replied.
“I should not have said that. I should not have said that,” muttered Hagrid.
“No…say it again.”“I like you. You…make me feel somethin’ in here,” he said holding his hand up to his heart.
Hermione then ran her hand along Hagrid’s beard and said, “I kind of like you, too, Hagrid.”
Hagrid couldn’t say a word.”Just…just don’t tell, Ron or anything. We’ll just keep this between us,” said Hermione. “I need to finish some homework, but I’ll see you…later tonight, maybe?”
Hagrid could only nod.
She winked at him, then left.
“Blimey,” Hagrid said to himself.

Harry Potter Crackships
↳ Cho Chang and Lord Voldemort

Your skin, oh yeah your skin and bones
Turn into something beautiful
And you know, for you I bleed myself
For you I bleed myself dry

graphic remake → original

i don’t know that i’d make a good soldier
i don’t believe in being violent and cruel
i don’t know how to fight, but i’ll draw blood tonight
if somebody tries hurting you

This is for happyendingsorpretending. Merry Christmas! :D