#nvrcissas

I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧  I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).

My wand is a very obvious answer, but in the grander scheme of things, I’m not quite sure. If abstract things count, learning in general is something that brings me joy more than most other things.

I can’t even imagine the amount of knowledge I would be able to gather if I were immortal, but other than that there is nothing in particular in this world that would make me want to spend so much time in it. So - no, if I were somehow to gain eternal life my main activity would probably be finding a way to end said eternal life.

Peace. Really, I would just ask for all the close-minded people to stop spreading hate and prejudices around and maybe finally the wizarding world could start improving things that need to be worked on without this dangerous threat hanging above our heads.

I don’t think there is a universal answer for this one, truth to be told. Sometimes I just sit in silence, immersed in one book or another, sometimes I wander the school grounds, either lost in thought or exploring, sometimes I dance and sing at the top of my lungs (don’t tell anyone, though, it’s pretty embarrassing sight), but most of the time I just feel really fucking sad and do everything to numb that down while trying to tell myself getting drunk alone is not pathetic and one day I will know what I’m doing with my life and things will get easier. All in all, it just depends on the day.