#queefsofsilence

It was a shock! Hadrian and Harriet watch a ghost run in terror from their grumpy counterpart and are like “dude wtf?” Harry just shrugs and mutters something about Death and shadowy figures stalking him. By the time the fourth ghost/spectre flees from Harry’s presence, they’ve adapted. Hadrian and Harriet are very accepting of their counterpart’s apparent mastery of death and all the weird shit it entails. Harry is just relieved that the other two are so used to rolling with the punches that they aren’t even fazed whenever something unnatural happens. 

Yes, sweet merciful shutdown! Save me! Cleanse me of this monstrosity!

Heartbreak, easily. He loves his mother, but this Lily isn’t his mother - and after hearing what Hadrian has told him of her, Harry is almost glad his mother died before she could potentially become this jaded woman that would put revenge before the emotional and mental health of her son.

It’s the sequel I secretly wanted to be honest. A post-war Harry that is still dealing with the aftermath of uh everything in his life? Hell yes. I just tossed him into another time period for my own sadistic amusement.

Thank you!! <3 <3

You are absolutely one of the kindest people I have met recently and you are such a ray of sunshine. Thank you so much angel. This makes me very happy especially for the content I provide for my main blog. You are too pure. How dare you? Please continue to dare actually. And I will always encourage people to spread their creative wings. Thank you for being so nice and all around lovely.

How dare you be such an angel? You are too sweet. And yesss we are gonna get the rp going! You are the wonderful person. Don’t argue with me! Thank you so much.  💙