sin from thy lips?

wit beyond measure is man’s greatest treasure.

Sirius was a brave, clever, and energetic man, and such men are not usually content to sit at home in hiding while they believe others to be in danger.

the met, 2017.

SHAKESPEARIANS: ophelia, hamlet

Alicia Vikander photographed for TIFF x Huawei Portrait 

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“no one dressed by me ever looks like an idiot.”

Louvre, Paris August 2015.

Hermione Granger for the gorgeous Hannah @spookynomaj on her birthday

The champions will be chosen by an impartial selector… the Goblet of Fire

“Yeah, size is no guarantee of power”, said George. “Look at Ginny.”

With another shock of excitement, Harry saw Sirius give James the thumbs-up. Sirius was lounging in his chair at his ease, tilting it back on two legs. He was very good-looking, his dark hair fell into his eyes with a sort of casual elegance neither James’s nor Harry’s could ever have achieved, and a girl sitting behind him was eyeing him hopefully, though he didn’t seem to have noticed.

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anything’s possible if you’ve got enough n e r v e.

Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first of September was crisp and golden as an apple, and as the little family bobbed across the rumbling road toward the great sooty station, the fumes of car exhausts and the breath of pedestrians sparkled like cobwebs in the cold air.