hey there, demons.

A mind is a terrible thing to waste.

I miss you more than I can bear, but… we had our time together. And I have to let go… I have to let you go.

Picture Hugo Granger-Weasley outlining the scars with the markers Hermione bought (“They’re too young for quills and ink. They’ll get it all over the house.” “So the ink’s all inside already? Bloody hell, that’s brilliant.” “Ron—” “I know, language.”). Picture him thinking it’s a fun game, like his coloring books. Picture his dad ruffling Hugo’s hair and rolling up his sleeves a little more at his request.

Picture Rose and Hugo coming up to their dad when they’re old enough to start to understand things about the war, but not old enough to have the tact not to ask certain questions so bluntly (and having fairly tactless parents to boot doesn’t help). Picture them asking him about his scars, the way they’ve seen other people ask Uncle Harry about his. Picture them watching their father struggling to answer them for the first time in their lives.

Picture Hermione Granger-Weasley coming out of her study. Picture her putting a hand on her husband’s shoulder before asking to see her children’s homework. Picture her tucking her daughter and son into bed that night and explaining to each in soft, simple words.

Picture them learning that not every warrior nor every scar is as famous as Uncle Harry’s. Picture them learning that each and every one is just as important.

1. the bit where thor unlocks his powers near the end of thor ragnarok and the immigrant song starts playing in the background

2. the bit in winter soldier where bucky moves out of the way of that car

Harry Potter Meme: ♛ Nine Characters