This is love. This is war. This is pure insanity.

⚡⚡I spy with my little eye… the golden snitch, a time turner, the sorting hat, the elder wand, the triwizard cup, a stag, an owl, the dark mark, gryffindor’s sword, a broomstick, a cauldron and a pair of round glasses taped together at the bridge. ⚡⚡

reblog and make a wish! this was removed from tumbrl due to “violating one or more of Tumblr’s Community Guidelines”, but since my wish came true the first time, I’m putting it back. :)

Have you ever thought about how books are like the ocean?  With every turn of a page, a wave takes you further and further into the midst of things. Your eyes follow the sea of words- sometimes they’re soothing, calming and other times they are perilous and unforgiving. Sometimes you predict a storm and you hold on for dear life, praying that you don’t fall overboard, but nothing in the world could have prepared you for what gets thrown at you. Your heart wrenches, sometimes you even feel sick and you feel the relief when you spy the storm clouds rolling away. Sometimes it’s an escape from the mainland, and as you look out to the vast world in front of you, you can’t help but feel content and free…

& I remember the view whenever I’m holding you…