may we meet again.

Catherynne M. Valente, from “The Bread We Eat in Dreams,” The Bread We Eat in Dreams (via lifeinpoetry)

Red hair… and a hand-me-down robe. You must be a Weasley

Harry Styles, after a brief pause when asked why the boobs on his mermaid tattoo were saggy. He could’ve been glib. He could’ve laughed. He could’ve just said, “I don’t know.” But he paused. And he thought. And he said this. And this is why he is so, so special. (via adultfansofonedirection)

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Something’s coming…

She wasn’t interested in telling other people’s futures. She was interested in going out and finding her own.

“It wasn’t that Henry was less of himself in English. He was less of himself out loud. His native language was thought.”

what a strange constellation they all were.

“We’re property. They patended us.”

“Seventeen, sir.”

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