“What does it look like?”
“Like a transmitter. Round and massive! Somewhere slap bang in the middle of London. A huge, metal, circular structure. Like a dish, a like a wheel, round, radial, close to where we’re standing.”
I honestly would not want to spend this night with anyone else or be happier with anyone else. Thanks for everything sweetie :)
|Greed:||I want shit|
|Envy:||I want your shit|
|Wrath:||I'm going to wreck your shit|
|Lust:||I'm into some freaky shit|
|Gluttony:||This is some tasty shit|
|Sloth:||I don't feel like doing shit|
|Pride:||I am the shit|
When you hurt yourself and don’t put a band-aid on it because you think you deserve the pain
Your body creates a natural band-aid to keep you protected.
When you want to tear open your skin
Your skin fights back, creates a tough skin of scar tissue to prevent it happening again.
When you take all those pills because you’ve had enough
Your stomach contracts to get rid of them
Because your body
This is literally the best thing I’ve read this year
In the Chamber of Secrets, when Dobby first appears in Harry’s bedroom, Dobby tells Harry about how he has heard all about Harry’s greatness.
But if he serves the Malfoys and rarely leaves the Manor, who told Dobby these things?
My money is on Draco.