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"Perched atop a high mountain on the other side, its windows sparkling in the starry sky, was a vast castle with many turrets and towers." - Harry Potter and The Philosopher’s Stone





Anonymous sent:
Can you please recommend some good hp blogs to follow?

you should def check out my blogroll

cuz i follow some damn amazing ppl with great blogs



viva-la-nostalgia:

If you don’t have a massive alternative universe in your head with developed people and stories you’re lying.



insp [x]



POA!Harry appreciation post



queenrhaenyra:

→ Forget stardust, you are iron





I FINISHED GAME OF THRONES OMG
(the first book in the song of ice and fire series) I CANT EJCBJDNX IT WAS SO GOOD SO MANY CONFLICTED FEELINGS HELP



Within five minutes Harry was soaked to his skin and frozen, hardly able to see his teammates, let alone the tiny Snitch. He flew backward and forward across the field past blurred red and yellow shapes, with no idea of what was happening in the rest of the game. He couldn’t hear the commentary over the wind. The crowd was hidden beneath a sea of cloaks and battered umbrellas.

He turned, intending to head back toward the middle of the field, but at that moment, another flash of lightning illuminated the stands, and Harry saw something that distracted him completely, the silhouette of an enormous shaggy black dog, clearly imprinted against the sky, motionless in the topmost, empty row of seats.



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