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free-my-mindd · 4 months
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Beautiful red and gold sunset glow tonight in NYC.
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nemfrog · 5 months
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Secrets of the woods. 1901. Book cover.
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boylerpf · 3 months
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Antique Gold, Ruby, and Diamond hat-pin
Source - Dupuis Auctions
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pardalote · 21 days
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Today I made a squiggle.
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nailsandinspo · 12 days
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adashofginger · 1 year
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"Red and gold, your skin in the half-light, the ancient fold of fingers in twilight."
Red and Gold | Jon Foreman
Model: Kevin Adrian Thompson
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moodboard-creator · 3 days
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aesthetic april day 14 - lovecore or lovegore
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alavenderartist · 28 days
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Peeled off the masking fluid on the veil and am slowly adding gold beads. So far this is 4 hours of gold paint completed!
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aesthetic--mood · 7 months
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Gryffindor Aesthetic
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saintsenara · 5 months
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this piece was written for the second @ladiesofhpfest monthly minis, this time focusing on lily evans. you can read the first piece i did for this challenge - on andromeda tonks - here, and find the masterlist of all the pieces written for andromeda here.
today, even though we're looking at lily, the perspective is someone else's: her much maligned and often overlooked sister, petunia.
petunia's letter to dumbledore, written just before her sister starts at hogwarts, is one of those incidental details which are dropped into canon and then never addressed again and which now live rent-free in my mind. i've always wondered what she said. i've always wondered why she wanted to follow her sister - with whom, from what we see of snape's memories, she doesn't seem to be particularly closely aligned in terms of personality, sense of daring etc. - to a castle in the middle of nowhere. i've always wondered why she wanted to be magic.
this is what i think she said.
Dear Professor Dumbledore,
My name is Petunia Evans.
I am thirteen years old and I live in Cokeworth with my parents and my sister, Lily. We are ordinary people - Muggles, your deputy headmistress called us - with a normal house and normal clothes. My father has a normal job, my mother keeps a normal home, my sister and I squabble like normal girls.
I am writing because, in ten days time, you will be taking my sister away from me.
We were supposed to go to school together - to St Andrew’s High School, where everyone we know goes - which is the normal thing to happen. But now Lily is going to your school, and I won’t be there to show her what you do at lunchtime or how to take books out of the library or to tell her which teachers are creepy and which ones are nice. I did that when she started in the infants and it's something I should be doing again. It's my job as her big sister, and I believe in doing things properly.
But instead people like you are taking Lily somewhere where everyone says I can’t follow. And nobody’s explained to me what I should say when people at school ask me why my little sister isn’t in the first form this September. Because if I just say that she’s gone to a boarding school, then people will ask why I’m not there too. Things might be different in your world, but in ours sisters go to the same school, and it's not right if they don't.
Lily rolls her eyes when I say this. Since she found out that she was a witch, she has taken to pretending that we were never the best of friends. Having been best friends with your sister isn't special enough, I suppose.
But we were. Totally inseparable, mummy called us. Never saw one without the other.
So I know that, when she gets to your school, Lily will probably pretend that she’s not related to someone like me. How could she be? After all, people have always stopped mummy to say that she’s pretty and sweet, with her red hair and her big eyes. They never stop her to talk about me. I’m just plain old Petunia, with yellow hair. Lily thinks I cry all the time and when we’re fighting she says that I look like a horse.
And now you’ve made that even worse. Because she thinks how can I be related to someone like Petunia? After all, Lily’s a witch, Lily’s magical, Lily will want to stick with her own sort, to have magical friends.
And I’m just a Muggle.
But - the thing is - I showed her magic first. Maybe it’s not as impressive as the sort of magic your lot can do - I can’t fly or make flowers bloom - but I was the first person who showed her that things are not what they seem, that everything can be transformed if you just know how. I was the first person who showed her how you can change boring things into fun ones by making them a game. I showed her how you can change flour and eggs and butter and sugar into a cake. I showed her how you can turn the black-and-white lines of a colouring book into a real picture. I taught her that snow melts and the garden comes alive again. I taught her that grazed knees scab and then the scab falls off and they’re healed. 
I was going to show her all the magic which grown ups get to have. We were going to move to London - or Manchester, or Liverpool, or Birmingham, anywhere, really - and go to restaurants and the cinema every night. We were going to get good jobs and trade silly stories about our bosses. We were going to get married, and be each other’s maid-of-honour, and have children, and be the favourite aunt. We were going to live next door to each other and gossip over the garden wall, and our children were going to grow up and be the very best of friends.
Aren’t those things magic too?
I think so. But Lily has already stopped thinking of them that way. She already looks down at the magic we used to have, and I want to stop that and let everything be as it should be. With me as the big sister.
I know that I could learn magic too, because I’ve already done so much of it. Please offer me a place at your school. I enclose my latest reports, so you can see that I’m clever and well-behaved. I look forward to your letter.
Yours sincerely,
Petunia Evans
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milk-pills · 11 months
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free-my-mindd · 3 months
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nemfrog · 6 months
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The book of cats. 1868. Book cover.
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rherlotshadow · 5 months
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Red and gold November
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boylerpf · 3 months
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Vintage 14K Gold Garnet Cabochon Cocktail Ring
Source - Boylerpf
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saathyabhamaa · 7 months
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Griffindor girl mood board (desi)
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