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“Read, read, read. Never stop reading. And when you can’t read anymore, write.”

— James Baldwin

#books #read #write #live

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Absolutely gorgeous. Amazing book and such an amazing fanart piece. ❤️

First illustration for The Auction by @lovesbitca8 🌙

#lovesbitca8 #dramione #illustration #draco malfoy #hermione granger #harry potter fanart #digital art #the auction

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Cosy nights snuggled up with each other and a good book.

#sshg #severus snape #professor snape #hermione granger #crookshanks #cozy #peaceful #fanart #hp

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Stone in motion.

Details

#sculpture #beautiful #art

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#tender #soft #sweet #im fragile

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Snape having contact with snapedom

Snapelover: * kisses Snape's neck *

Snape: What is this?

Snapelover: Affection

Snape: Disgusting

Snape:

Snape: Do it again.

#severus snape #emotions #affection #love #severus #harry potter #funny

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I don't think I'll ever stop falling in love with the world and the characters in the Harry Potter series. They've become a part of me.

But you know, happiness can be found even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.

HARRY POTTER (2001-2011)

#beautiful #harry potter #movies #gif

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Gryffindor: (interrupts with a shout from the background) HEY GUYS, WATCH THIS!

Hufflepuff: Sly, Raven won’t come out of his room.

Slytherin: Just tell him I said something.

Hufflepuff: Like what?

Slytherin: Anything factually incorrect.

Ravenclaw: Did you just say the sun is a fucking planet–

#hogwarts #harry potter #hogwarts houses #slytherin #hufflepuff #ravenclaw #gryffindor #funny #cute #dialogue

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Ain't that the truth.

“Each book was a world unto itself, and in it I took refuge.” ― Alberto Manguel, A History of Reading.

#books #reading is life #Alberto Manguel #quote #reading #quotes #refuge #stories

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It's so FLUFFY!!!

Why does this potato have legs?

#fluffy #puppers #doggos #snow #cuteness overload #i just cant #are they part seal

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Doggust 2021 - Part 1 by Jonathan Wesslund

#art #digital art #Illustration #Jonathan Wesslund #dogs #cute

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#love #quote #blanket fort #soulmates #besties

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✨I’m obsessed✨

#hilarious #tiktok #funny #severus snape #albus dumbledore #ron weasley #dance

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dumbledore: just say sorry to them and we can go about our day.

snape, turning to the marauders: okay, i’m sorry.

snape: -that you’re all a piece of shit.

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*at dinner with the malfoys*

snape, on the phone: where are you, regulus? this place is fancy and i don’t know which fork to kill myself with.

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Bloodlust

A Hermione goes dark one-shot

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It was done. Over. Ron had abandoned them. And Harry... Harry was dead. She'd found him floating face down in a frozen pond, half encased in ice with the horcrux wound tight around his blue neck. Hermione sat alone at the table in their tent. Her tent now. The gilded locket of Salazar Slytherin sat on the wood, harmless in appearance.

Her tears had long since dried, leaving salty pale tracks down her cheeks, and her eyes had transformed from glassy to dull. It had been her job. She'd had one fucking job. And she'd failed. The ache in her chest had long since eroded away, leaving her with a ragged hole. It felt as though tears and fractures spread out from her center, spreading through her body like cracks in porcelain.

What was left? Who did this make her? No longer was she a daughter. Her parents didn't even know of her existence. No longer a friend or a lover. No longer a student. Nothing. Barely even Hermione Granger.

Her wand was suddenly in her hand and she twirled it, staring at the familiar design and feel of it in her palm. Magic readily flowed down her forearm, eager to be unleashed. She was a witch. She still had that despite whatever nonsense those blood purists spouted. Despite whatever that- that snake, Voldemort, seemed to insinuate.

A sudden urge to say his name blossomed in her chest. It traveled through her, up the line of her throat until her lips were tingling. She knew the danger of it. Knew the repercussions. But what was possibly stopping her? She had nothing left to live for.

"Voldemort." The word left her in a hushed whisper, almost like the hushed cadence of a soft spoken lover. Several cracks of apparation rang outside the tent and yet no one came through the opening. The wards were still in place.

Rising to her feet wearily, she placed the locket in the most familiar place, around her neck. It pulsed as if feeding on the devastation that wracked her soul. Numb legs carried her outside, her boots crunching on the snow. Four figures walked along the barrier, completely clueless to her position. Fools.

She felt a sudden disgust well up inside her. They weren't even worth her time. Lower than low. Kill them. The insidious thought sent a shiver of sensation down her spine. Hermione froze, waiting for the feeling to surface again. Needing to feel something. Anything. The solution hit her with clarity.

The vinewood wand in her grip rose and pointed at the nearest of them. He was scrawny and pale, dressed all in black like some knock off version of Professor Snape. The words formed in her mind and she felt that tingle against her lips pairing with disgust. Hatred. "Avada Kedavra."

The subtle caress of the words was a sharp contrast to the sudden and violent expulsion of green light that raced from the tip of her wand. It hit the unsuspecting scum square in the back and he dropped without a sound. Three others froze and whirled in place, eyes searching for their attacker.

Again... It was a sibilant whisper against her soul. She pointed at the second one, stepping free from the cloak of the wards as she took a step. "Avada Kedavra!" She spoke the words with more gusto this time and was greeted by the man's shocked face as his eyes reflected the green of the curse. Green like Harry's.

A twisted smile curved her lips as she turned to the others who had been frozen into momentary silence. They came to life once more as their eyes met hers, both firing off hexes.

She raised a shield but it only served to block one and a nasty cutting hex from the other sent a slash of fire across her ribs, splattering blood on the snow at her feet. "Avada Kedavra!" she shouted with vigor, chasing the reflected green like a drug. More. She needed more.

Turning to the last, her smile fell when he turned and ran. No, she didn't want to hit his back. She needed to see it. Wanted to watch as the green chased the life from his eyes. "Levicorpus!" A squealed shout rang out against the trees and an arc of snow sprayed as the man was lifted from his feet to dangle upside down.

Panic widened his eyes and he shot off several hexes that missed her by a mile. It felt good. She felt alive. And powerful. "W-wait!" he stammered, anxiously trying to bat away the greasy locks of brown hair that were obscuring his vision. It was perfect really, giving her a clear view of dingy brown eyes.

"Avada Kedavra!" Hermione laughed as the thrill ran through her, dancing along her spine, heedless of how the porcelain cracks in her soul widened and lengthened. It gave room for the insidious whispers to grow louder, for the feeling to fill in all the blank spots inside herself. The Slytherin locket warmed against the hollow of her throat. She whirled as if searching for the next opponent, but realized she was utterly alone. A flick of her wrist let the body behind her fall with a thud.

"Voldemort," she whispered again, her blood heating and heart racing. Cracks sounded nearby and her grin widened.

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#bloodlust #dark hermione #harry potter #voldemort #character death #horcrux #fanfiction #fanfic #hermione granger #harrypotterfic #short #avada kedavra #killing curse green #writing inspiration #ao3 #writing #one shot #excerpt #sinclairewolf

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#xoxo #sexual #sensual #photography #domination