#this dialogue was like watching steven moffat give himself a blow job
This fits so perfectly on my blog.
u ever have those mutuals where u feel proud when they reblog something from you
Emma Watson meets a friend for a coffee in Central London on July, 19.
If there is one thing Voldemort cannot understand, it is love. He didn’t realize that love as powerful as your mother’s for you leaves it own mark. Not a scar, no visible sign … to have been loved so deeply, even though the person who loved us is gone, will give us some protection forever. It is in your very skin.
Maybe there’s a way out of the cage where you live
Maybe one of these days you can let the light in
Show me how big your brave is