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perfect-snaccccccc · 4 months
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urgh people are being mean about fics again. can’t we all just be nice to eachother. can’t we all just eat a cake of rainbows and sunshine’s and be happy? y’all feeling the need to tell the whole internet ur negative opinions about stuff is getting super tiring :(
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batwingsrosa · 22 days
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Snape coming to Godric‘s hollow that hallow‘s eve:
*steps over James Potters body*
What y‘all apparently wanted him to do:
*Oh gosh, oh no, James! Let me just bury you in the backyard real quick, then i shall check on Lily and find out whether or not she is alive.*
Like, be for real. 🙄
Snaters are so strange sometimes, i swear.
To turn this into an argument against him is so bizarre.
(I am aware this is a movie Snape thing and not detailed in the books.)
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springs-hurts · 9 months
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just one... Begging ya, just one marauders era fic which focuses on marauders (cause yk 'marauders') without Wolfstar in mix.
Every single fic you open and lo and behold...it's Wolfstar.
One fic...where James Potter is not constantly Harrasing Lily Evans, asking her out all the times from freaking 1st year.
One fic where Peter is not just a lackey. Ffs😭
One fic where James and Sirius are as close as it is shown in Canon, where they are 'intelligent', 'Clever', ‘exceptionally bright.’
One fic where Remus sees these three innocent looking(lol) kids and thinks, maybe, maybe, he has found real happiness here in Hogwarts.
Where Peter sees Sirius and James and thinks, 'everything will be alright. '
Where James sees these three kids and thinks 'he won't be lonely anymore.'
Where Sirius sees James and Peter and Remus and stops wondering 'if Gryffindor is really where he belongs! '
But no, all I'll find( even after all the freakin filters) is a fic full of Wolfstar, no canon, some OC characters with same name...cause no way they're real ones.
And no, this struggle is not new.😭
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@jegulus-microfic | 27-03; Birthday | 373 words
“Happy birthday Reg,”
James has followed him through the library, coming up behind him and whispering in his ear. He wasn’t sneaky, and Regulus shuddered uncomfortably at the breath on his neck.
Regulus slams the tome he was flicking through closed and replaces it into the shelf, unimpressed at both the nickname and the public familiarity. He whirls around to see James with a stupid smile on his face and his hand behind his back.
“What do you want?” Regulus snaps, raising his chin so he could peer down his nose at James.
He didn’t need to look around to see if anyone could see them. He’s led James here intentionally— but even if someone happens upon them, it will look like what it is. An altercation. Because if James has the gall to have a gift behind his back, Regulus is going to kill him.
“I got you something.” James says the dreaded words.
He feels the fire of frustration burning behind his eyes, and he’s sure if anyone other than James freakin Potter was in front of him, they’d cower.
James just pulls his hand from behind his back and holds up a leather bound journal.
“I noticed you were near the end of yours, so it’s practical, and, you would have had to get a new one anyway, and well, I liked picking it out for you.” He rambles, and Regulus surprises himself by reaching out and taking it, turning it over in his hands.
It’s nice. Really nice. The binding looks hand done, the leather work is precise and shows skill. He unwinds the tie, opening the book to feel the pages— textured hand made paper cut so precisely that there was a clean edge on the pages, just like Regulus liked.
He… loves it. Dammit.
Regulus glances up at James, who is turning red from holding his breath. Why does he even like this moron?
“Breathe, idiot.” Regulus says, rolling his eyes.
James lets out a breath and grins, and okay. That smile might have a little bit to do with it.
“Thank you.” He says quietly, genuinely, before nodding goodbye and walking away. He’ll thank him properly the next time he gets him in a broom closet.
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siriusly-wolfy · 7 months
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Dude this just popped in my head out of nowhere. Hear me out-
James Fleamont Potter-Black-Evans
Lily (if she has a middle name) Evans-Black-Potter
Regulus Arcturus Black-Evans-Potter
Don't mind me this is so cringe and I know it but I'm freakin giggling here.
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starwrittenfates · 2 months
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@tcbefearless said: “Next time James pushes you again, I swear to god i’m hexing his arse. ” / Lily to Severus!
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He can't help the small smile that comes to his face over this. It's just the image of Lily hexing bloody James freakin Potter and knowing that she cares about him enough to do so that causes it. But yet, there is that bit of pride inside him saying he doesn't need her protection -- or at least he doesn't want her protecting him all the time.
Instead, Severus wants to be the one she relies on too. He wants her to look at him with amazement instead of seeing that neglected boy from Cokeworth who not only gets mistreated by his father at home, but also at school by his peers. So he settles on the middle ground. "That is if I don't do it first. I appreciate the thought, Lily, but-- I can deal with him. I don't want him involving you into this."
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midnighterapollo · 1 year
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Share ten different favorite characters from ten different pieces of media in no particular order, then send this to 10 people (anon or not, your choice) 🎥🎬📺
1. James Buchanan “Bucky” Barnes /Winter Soldier | Marvel Cinematic Universe
Watched Captain America The Winter Soldier and fell in love with Bucky’s character. He’s basically the reason I got sucked into the marvel universe.
2. Ranger Chuck Hansen | Pacific Rim (2013)
I love Chuck so much, the fact that he’s an asshole only adds to his charm. I can’t watch the movie without being emotionally prepared bc I’m not prepared to watch the idiot die. Liking characters that are asshole seems to be a re-occurring thing for me.
3. Maleficent | Maleficent (2014)
What’s not to love about her? She’s a freakin badass and she didn’t have a love interest when the movie ended. I loved how they handled her character.
4. Toralei Stripe | Monster High (2011-2016)
She’s one of the antagonists and I loved her bc she always took Cleo down a peg. And Cleo was such a cattie bitch so I liked their sort of “rivalry”. And I only like her throughout the 2011-2016 timeline the movies after that suck to put it simply.
5. Derek Hale | Teen Wolf (2011-2017)
I despise the movie with a passion, thank you tumblr for the spoilers and fix it fics so I didn’t have to watch it. I adore Derek for his brudy behaviour, antisocial attitude and the fact he’s a big softy at heart.
6. Draco Malfoy | Harry Potter (2001-2011)
Another loveable asshole. I will say Draco did deserve that punch to the face, one of my favourite moments of the series honestly.
7. Alec Lightwood | Shadowhunters (2016-2019) & the books (2007-2014)
Omg this was so hard to choose bc I love all the main characters for different reasons (not u clary). But Alec’s always been higher ranked than the others so he made it to the list.
8. Raven | DC Cinematic Universe
I enjoy Ravens character in most of the dc adaptations and comic books. Teen Titans (2013-) cartoon Raven I only like in certain episodes and ik it’s meant to be a silly show but god they do her dirty sometimes.
9. Billy Hargrove | Stranger Things (2016-)
Sigh, where do I even start. No I don’t excuse his behaviour towards Lucas but I understand why Billy acted that way. I also understand that his living situation isn’t ideal and that if this poor baby had a chance at a better story arc his character would’ve healed and been happier. They did Billy so dirty and I will remain salty about that til the end of time.
10. Wednesday Addams | The Addams Family 1991 & Addams Family Values (1993)
Look, look I appreciate some of the aspects of Tim Burtons Wednesday but some things I just can’t get over like idk the fact that Wednesday has this hate(?) relationship with her mother. And other things but this’ll turn into an essay if I delve into every aspect of the new Wednesday series. Wednesday loves her mother, not once in the original and the 1990s adaptations does she show a sense of hate towards her mother hell her parents in general. That’s what I hate about these new adaptions they make Wednesday the black sheep of the family when her family is already the black sheep’s of families. So the 1990s adaptations will always be my favourite adaptations and will forever hold a special place in my heart.
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photofabulicious · 1 year
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🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿The Scottish Highlands were amazing! So freakin beautiful! We went to places where they have filmed a lot of movies like Harry Potter and James Bond. This tour also went to Loch Ness but unfortunately I didn’t catch the monster 😂. . After Edinburgh I went to Dublin, Ireland. There I took a tour to Cliff of Moher. Abother stunning and beautiful place that I can check off my bucketlist. Next photodump will be from there. . I came home yesterday but all I want to do is to travel again. But no money no funny. Now I have to find me a job. Au revoir! ….. #travelgram #travelblogger #travelblog #travelbug #highlands #scotland #visitscotland #beautifuldestinations #beautifulplaces #letsgosomewhere #exploremore #adventuretime #adventuretravel #wanderlust #foggy #mountains #naturephotography #naturelovers #thesecret #lawofattraction #rivers #scottishhighlands #digitalnomad #iphoneonly #iphonephotography #travelphotographer #travelphotos (på/i The Scottish Highlands) https://www.instagram.com/p/CoK5DZ8t--M/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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apocalyptichild · 4 years
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“If you're gonna tell me that I went too far and to apologize to him, Potter, you can save it”.
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“Why do you always pay it off with him, Padfoot?”.
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“Because he always forgives me”.
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“No fucking idea”.
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“Because he's better than me”.
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Perros infectados por la rabia: remus vs. sirius / Dogs infected with rabies: remus vs. sirius
—Marauder!Crack, Irati (Cap. 2)
link del fanfic: https://www.livejournal.com/tools/memories.bml?user=miss_jota&keyword=Marauder!Crack&filter=own
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asktheboywholived · 6 years
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Heyooo, ik you have done two or three references from AVPM and AVPS which I think is brilliant! Do you got more of these on your blog? And if not have you consider adapting them into your rp? Would love to see your take on Starkids Malfoy for example. Cheers!
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(( OOC: If you check out my AVPM tag, you’ll find anything that I’ve done with Starkid. ;) )) 
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quotidian-oblivion · 2 years
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If Harry Potter was desi
You know in desi weddings (at least in my experience) random aunties and uncles come up to me and be like "dO y0u NoT reMembER mE, bEtA? I chAngED yOUr DiaPeR"
Imagine the same thing happening with Harry freakin' Potter.
I mean, ppl already do come up to him and say "You look like James, but you have your ma's eyes Harry, my potato," but imagine adding "but do you remember me, BeTa? I changed your diaper when you were younger!"
Sirius: Do you not remember me, Harry?
Harry, suspiciously: No...
Sirius: I'm your godfather
Harry, still sus: Ok...
Sirius: And your father's best friend
Harry: cool cool...
Sirius: ...I'm so sorry I haven't been there to take care of you
Harry, finally relaxing: Oh, that's fine
Sirius:
Sirius: I alLsO uSed tO chANgE yOuR diApEr, BeTA
Harry: and there it is...
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perfect-snaccccccc · 1 year
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pssssssst PSSSSSSSST GUYS
It’s been a long time coming but - I posted the first chapter of my classics fic if you fancy giving it a read the link to my ao3 is:
And for a lil extract:
Somewhere in that time, it had started to snow. James seemed to notice first, when it was barely even the suggestion of a flurry. He stopped dead and threw his head back to the sky, arms stretched wide. He was pretty far away, but Regulus thought he could see the smile on his face. The snow muffled any sound but the chaotic ravings of the two men, now jumping around in the streets as the snow began to fall thicker and faster. It was a little too warm just yet for the snow to stick and in a few minutes the snow stopped completely. All the other guests who darted into town cars or ran to catch their train probably missed it entirely. In fact, Regulus could have convinced himself that for those few minutes that there were only three people in the whole world. And maybe only one that mattered.
He brushed that thought away with the rapidly melting snowflakes that had settled on his sleeve. With one final look, Regulus shut the door, switched off the lights and headed for the back exit.
That was the first flurry Regulus Black had seen in a very long time.
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lovely-jily · 3 years
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potions and locked closets
hey!! sorry this is such a long fic BUT i just wanted to say that i’m also working on this same fic but from lily’s pov lmk if you’d want that:))) thanks and i love you all so freakin much <3
James tried to steady his breathing. His heart was already beating too quickly for his liking, and he hadn't even seen her yet. He was already surprised that she agreed to be his partner; they both know that it would likely be another hour of pointless bickering but nonetheless. Lily Evans had agreed to partner with James for their weekly project Slughorn had assigned. She finally said yes to something.
"Fine," she had said after he asked her, following it up with, "But I'll undoubtedly need help with Transfiguration this week, so if you swear to help me, then I suppose we can partner."
In all honesty, James wasn't having too much trouble with his Elixer to Induce Euphoria, but he just wanted an excuse for Lily to be with him. And maybe if she saw that he had matured at least a little bit, it would make her start to tolerate him.
If that were even possible.
The dungeons were decently empty, but Lily had intentionally reserved the potions room in advance so no one else would be around. Meaning they would be completely and totally alone.
When he walked into the room, she was fiddling with the size of the fire under the cauldron. She was at the desk she usually sat in, the second row to the left, with her back to him.
"Evening Evans," He said, setting his bag on the table and standing next to her, "I see you've started already."
"Well, I actually want a good score on this," She exhaled through her mouth and flipped through her Potions book, her dainty fingers lingering on the words "Elixer to Induce Euphoria".
"I'm right there with you," he said, rolling up his sleeves. He watched Lily's eyes dart from his arms back to her textbook. From what James could see, she already gathered the ingredients and had them neatly organised in front of them.
"Alright, you can start by skinning these then?" She said, swiftly handing him the Shrivelfigs.
"Got it," he noted the way her eyes darted up to his for a second when she was handing him the Shrivelfigs, their skin touching momentarily. While it was only a second, it was long enough to cause James to hitch his breath in an all too noticeable way.
He started skinning the flower, trying to ignore the way her perfume smelled or the curve of her jaw. She tied her hair up in a low ponytail, pulling out tiny wispy hairs that framed her face. He chastised himself for the dirty thoughts that followed, but, Jesus, he couldn't help his want to do the most unholy things to her when she did that.
She started working on porcupine quills as he attempted to pull himself together.
"I wish we got Amortentia."
James took a sharp inhale, resulting in him coughing on his own spit. She, Lily Evans, the same Lily Evans who insisted she hated every fibre of his being every day since they were twelve, wanted to make a love potion with him- James! James Potter! As in the same James Potter that she would shoot daggers at any excuse, the boy she would scold any second she could, the boy-
"It's just so much more of a challenge compared to this one," she finished.
Right. Of course. That's why Lily wanted to make that potion, no other reason, as much as James wanted there to be.
"At least we didn't get Felix Felicis. That takes a while," He ignored the feeling of his heart sinking and his stomach twisting as he finished up the Shrivelfigs. He should've known that was the reason, but he couldn't help but innocently jump to conclusions with her.
"What did Amortentia smell like for you?" She asked, causing James to start jumping to conclusions again.
How do I answer this honestly without giving away the fact that I smelled her?"
"Fresh bread, rain, and- uh- my mother's shampoo," He mentally kicked himself for bringing up his mother, but it was the quickest thing he could think of on the spot, "What about you?"
She sighed, stirring in the quills, "The ocean, my mum's hot chocolate and a cologne of some kind, but I couldn't place where that one was from."
A pang of jealousy beat along with James's heart as he thought about her smelling another lads cologne. Whoever he was, he was a prick.
She shook her head quickly as she seemed to panic for a moment, hastily saying, "Anyways, I'm sure it doesn't matter."
She fiddled with the ladle, brushing the few hairs out of her face. Her cheeks were bright red.
"You alright there, Evans?" He asked as he turned to look at her. He swallowed what felt like all his dignity and pride but was actually just the extra spit that always was around with Lily.
"Just fine," She cleared her throat and handed him the Sopophorous beans, not looking at him, "Would love it if you could start working on these, though."
"Got it," he mumbled as he started dicing the beans.
"No, Potter," His heart lightened a little at the sound of his name in her voice, even if it was to chastise him, "Those are far too small. They'll dissolve too quickly."
"What do you mean, this is how Slughorn does it-"
"Slughorn always cuts things too small, but he makes up for it by moving a little quicker-"
"Well, that's stupid. What kind of a teacher-"
"James," She looked up at him, sighing, and despite her exhausted expression, his lungs lifted immensely at the sound of his first name. She never used his first name.
"Yes, Evans?"
"Could you perhaps go find more in the Potions closet? I think it'll just make things a lot easier."
"Got it."
The closet was cluttered, full of misplaced ingredients from students whose first priority clearly wasn't organisation. After a solid minute of staring at the mess, he called her in to help him.
"What do you mean 'Can't find them'- I just saw them," she huffed, shoving herself next to him in the tight space. James would be lying if he said he didn't do this on purpose but let the boy live. He would take any excuse to be in close proximity to the girl.
"Not sure how anyone could find anything in here. I feel bad for the poor bloke who has to clean this during detention," He said, hands on his hips as she stood in front of him, green eyes scanning the shelves. The closet door closed behind her, and while they weren't any closer than they were by the desks, it almost felt like she was right on top of him. It was taking his total concentration to not think about shoving her against the door and having a long-awaited snog.
"It'll probably be Sirius," she said, glancing at him, a smirk on her face.
He chuckled as he looked at the messy shelves, suddenly shy from her eye contact, "Probably. Maybe we should leave him a note."
They faced each other, her back towards the door and his towards the shelves of messy ingredients. There was just enough room between them for her to fold her arms against her chest, her smile making James's lungs feel extra airy, "Or we can charm the Wolfsbane to fall off every time he tries to put it away."
James laughed, shaking his head as he looked down at her. Their faces were only inches apart, and his heart was beating so hard he was worried she could feel it.
"You know, for such a stickler for rules, you're quite creative with pranks."
She smirked, "I've learned that you can get away with a lot more if you aren't so obnoxious about it."
James let out a fake, dramatised gasp, "You?! A Prefect breaking rules?"
She just shrugged, a smirk still painted on her face. James took a second to look at her, feeling fortunate that not only was he was in the potions closet with her, but she had chosen to carry a conversation with him. This friendly banter was still a little rare, even though they had been getting a little closer lately. Since the incident at the end of fifth year, roughly nine months ago, James decided to get his act together. Mainly for the sake of Lily, but also the threat of war was becoming more than just rumours, and he knew that a war was no place for an immature bully like himself. He was not a person that he- or really anyone- was proud of, and he wasn't okay with that.
James was about to say something when her eyes lit up at something behind his head.
"There it is!" She said and reached her arm out to grab something just next to his ear.
Under normal circumstances, James would've been disappointed that she found it because it probably meant that his time in a closet with her, the girl he's wanted to shag since he had first laid eyes on her, was now over.
However, when Lily reached forward to grab whatever they were looking for (James had since forgotten. Other things had occupied his mind the past couple of minutes), she had subconsciously pressed her body up against his. In a panic, James put his hands on her waist. They both looked at each other with panicked eyes when they realised what was going on, faces close enough that James felt her heavy exhale as she attempted to catch her breath. Her eyes darted to his lips as he was suddenly aware of how naked they felt without hers on them. He instinctively bit them.
James cleared his throat and politely turned his head away from her, trying to reduce the awkwardness.
"Er-Um-Sorry," He said, taking his hands off her waist and shoving his hands into his pockets. Lily's hand was still grasping the beans behind him, and she was staring at him, seemingly debating something. Feeling shy and awkward as she studied his face, James was staring at her left earlobe, noticing the freckle resting next to her small pearl earring.
"Don't worry about it," She mindlessly whispered, still looking intently at him. She seemed to be deep in thought and was not thinking about the words she was saying.
James was just surprised she wasn't showing any signs of being uncomfortable. He would've guessed that she would be yelling at him by now.
"So-uh- I guess we should get-" James cleared his throat as he reached for the door handle behind her. He was nervous under Lily's stare and was having a hard time keeping composure. He wasn't sure what she was thinking, and that honestly bothered him more than if she was yelling at him. At least he knew how she felt then, but he was entirely in the dark right now, "We should get going. The potion's probably been simmering for too long."
Lily blinked and shook her head as if leaving a deep trance. Suddenly embarrassed and blushing, she nodded her head and cleared her throat.
"Right," She said as James tried the door handle.
It didn't move.
He tried it again.
Nothing.
"Well, shit," James said, trying to jiggle the door handle again with both hands despite knowing it wouldn't work. She probably thought he did this on purpose (Which wouldn't be a terribly bad idea if James wasn't so afraid of her), "It's locked."
Lily's eyes widened in a panic, and she promptly turned around, trying the door handle for herself. When it inevitably didn't work, she turned back around and sighed as she leaned against the door, looking up. She groaned and brushed the hair out of her face.
"I forgot that Slughorn keeps it locked," She said, still huffing, "Normally, it doesn't matter because he just keeps it open, but..."
James felt his pockets for his wand and remembered he left it on the desk, "You haven't got your wand, do you?"
Lily looked down as she felt her own pockets, looking back up as she shook her head.
It was then, at the sight of a dishevelled Lily Evans, that James realised that he was locked in a closet with her, and he had a hard time remembering why this was such a bad thing. He tried to shove out the thoughts that entered at the way she looked dishevelled and breathing heavily. The things he would do to be the one making her look like that...
"Sorry, Evans. I feel partially responsible for this predicament," He shook his head, trying to regain self-control. What was he thinking? This was Lily Evans he was thinking about. The girl who never failed to let him know just how much she wanted to strangle him at any given moment.
She said nothing, instead resumed studying his face. He sheepishly messed up his hair, unsure what to do with his body under her gaze.
"Oh, Christ, James," She said in annoyance, biting her lip softly.
"What did I do? I didn't know about the lock!" James said defensively, finding it odd that she was just now getting mad at him.
She rolled her eyes and just looked at him.
"Fuck it," She said, and before James could form a confused expression, her hands were pulling his neck forward, and her lips were being slammed against his.
"What the fuck?" James said, shock widening his eyes as he pulled away slightly. He clearly was baffled beyond logical thinking and reason because Lily would be shoved up against the door if he were thinking clearly. There was no way that Lily Evans, the same Lily Evans that swore she wouldn't ever go out with him not even nine months ago, had just kissed him. Passionately, at that.
"Are you complaining?" She asked, a soft smirk resting on the lips that James was just kissing.
"What-No? Of course not, I just-"
"Then shut up," She whispered, feeling her way from his neck to his tie, which she pulled him forward with so their faces were close again, "And give me a good snog."
"Yes, ma'am," James smirked and tilted his head, pushing her against the door and kissing her firmly without a second thought.
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springs-hurts · 9 months
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still trying to understand how people out there are ready to forgive and love 𝘽𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙭 of all people but will bash James- “I'll try to hold Voldemort even without my wand to give lily and harry time”- potter because of legit one memory where he's shown as bully. Like how the hell?
Give my boy some space, let him live in peace. Stop freakin bashing him at every moment 😭
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shivgirly · 2 years
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Tagged by @peraltaroy and @a-written-dream thank you lovelies 💕💕
Rules: Spell out your url using song titles
C: Come to your senses (Tick tick boom)
H: Harry freakin’ Potter (A very potter musical)
E: Empires (Ruelle)
D: Dead girl walking (Heathers)
D: Don’t believe (Vashti Bunyan)
A: All of the stars (Ed Sheeran)
R: Royals (Lorde)
T: Take me to church (Hozier)
H: Happier (Marshmello)
E: Eye of the tiger (Survivor)
F: Finest Girl (The lonely island)
L: L to the OG (Kendall Roy 😶)
U: Uptown funk (Bruno Mars)
F: Falling like the stars (James Arthur)
F: Feeling kinda naughty (Crazy ex girlfriend)
Y: You stupid bitch (Crazy ex girlfriend)
B: Black sheep (Metric)
O: Oh Bo (Bo Burnham)
I: I’ve heard it both ways (Psych the Musical)
Tagging anyone who wants to do this!!
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sarahsversi0n · 3 years
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HP Next Gen Headcannons
-Ginny stayed on the Harpies for a long time
-The whole Lovegood-Weasley-Potter-Longbottom-etc;etc family were there to cheer Ginny on.
-Lily II, Lysander, Molly II and Dominique are in Ravenclaw. Change my freakin' mind
-Fred II and James II were the next gen Fred and George.
-All the girls were freaking badasses (especially Roxanne, Lily II and Rose)
-Teddy, James, Fred II and Lily all got their ears pierced with their parents permission
-Ron made sure Rose and Hugo had nice dress robes (because well..)
-Lily Luna is mini Ginny. Attitude and looks and everything
-Louis had great posture and manners
-Hugo was pure and modest (most of the time)
-Dominique and Lily II were bros and got their hair dyed multiple times together
-don't tell me harry wasn't the type of father who said 'when i was your age i almost died....again'
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