He forced Hermione to show Snape her teeth — she was doing her best to hide them with her hands, though this was difficult as they had now grown down past her collar. Pansy Parkinson and the other Slytherin girls were doubled up with silent giggles, pointing at Hermione from behind Snape’s back.

“What do I care how he looks? I am good-looking enough for both of us, I theenk! All these scars show is zat my husband is brave!”

Lee Jordan was finding it difficult not to take sides.      ‘So — after that obvious and disgusting bit of cheating —’ ‘Jordan!' growled Professor McGonagall.     ‘I mean after that open and revolting foul —’ ‘Jordan, I'm warning you —’     ‘All right, all right. Flint nearly kills the Gryffindor Seeker, which could happen to anyone, I'm sure, so a penalty to Gryffindor, taken by Spinnet, who puts it away, no trouble, and we continue play, Gryffindor still in possession.’

mood board: disillusioned lost boys longing for neverland (x)

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mood board: pumpkin patch-going but ur bitter bc u can’t stop thinking abt your sorrow and children r screaming and u r basically holden caulfield at a pumpkin patch. also u r smoking a cigarette (x)

mood board: just a ghost at most (x)

 - Edgar Allan Poe