Hogwarts, 1977.
"Do not pity the dead. Pity the living, and, above all, those who live without Harry Potter."
This is a whatever-I-fucking-feel-like-posting appreciation blog. I'm a grammar nerd. I swear a lot. My Jily shipper heart is daily stabbed with a fork, Harry Potter is basically my fucking childhood and James Potter is a life ruiner since he was born in 1960.
Cheers.
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Hey guys, guys, guys hey, I'm MagicPatronus62 in Pottermore, and was sorted into the badass house of Ravenclaw. Just thought you'd like to know.
I’m not anyone’s first choice. I’m not anyone’s favorite. People may tell me I mean a lot to them and that I’m special to them but I know there’s someone they will always choose over me.