House in da house, yo!

Harry Potter + Book Moments

“I wish to interrogate him!” repeated Umbridge angrily, and Snape looked away from Harry back into her furiously quivering lace. “I wish you to provide me with a potion that will force him to tell me the truth!”    

“I have already told you,” said Snape smoothly, “that I have no further stocks of Veritaserum. Unless you wish to poison Potter - and I assure you I would have the greatest sympathy with you if you did - I cannot help you. The only trouble is that most venoms act too fast to give the victim much lime for truth-telling.”    

Superb interview with Pamala Rabe aka Joan Ferguson aka my wife about her role in Wentworth. 

Forgive me if you are not living. If you, beloved, my love, if you have died, all the leaves will fall on my breast. It will rain on my soul all night, all day. My feet will want to march to where you are sleeping. But I shall go on living.

R.I.P. Alan Rickman (21st February 1946 - 14th January 2016)

First Edition

Because you’ll be in deep shit. REALLY DEEP SHIT.