sirius i never understood why you act so guilty like why couldn’t you say “nah im just here to kill the rat” instead of “only one will die tonight”
I think people just haven’t completely grasped the concept that Sirius Black is the biggest drama queen of all time
WHEN MY MOTHER YELLS LIKE THIS, IT’S BECAUSE SHE’S BEING MURDERED BY LORD VOLDEMORT! I WAS ROOTING FOR YOU, WE WERE ALL ROOTING FOR YOU! HOW DARE YOU! LEARN SOMETHING FROM THIS! WHEN YOU GO TO BED AT NIGHT, YOU LAY THERE AND TAKE RESPONSIBILITY FOR YOURSELF BECAUSE NOBODY’S GONNA TAKE RESPONSIBILITY FOR YOU!
when peeves was first introduced in sorcerer’s stone it described a bundle of sticks that he was holding and the first time over I misread it and thought he was the bundle of sticks and like throughout the series I never graduated from that image of him
I know he was supposed to just be like a little ghost man, but in my mental image maker he was always just sort of this weird anthropomorphized pile of sticks with a face
that’s my deepest secret
#can we just stop and appreciate Harry’s face in this scene? #I mean, he’s literally waiting for someone to say something about Hermione’s blood status #she’s the only Muggleborn in the slug club full of purebloods and well known people #and Harry’s there just like “say something I dare you” #and if you look at her face, you can see the actual hesitation and somewhat fear of what will happen next after telling of her parents occupation #Harry truly is acting like Hermione’s big brother, which I absolutely love #i just adore this scene
I love that Neville looks genuinely interested in what hermione’s talking about.
Harry: I wish a motherfucka would talk shit right now
Say something, make my day
i think all of the marauders except peter would have super expressive eyebrows like enough to have conversations with them and peter felt left out until he discovered he had super expressive eyeballs so he could glance suggestively or frantically and stuff like that
so sometimes a silence would fall across the marauders’ space in the common room and whenever people would look over at them all they’d see was three sets of furiously moving eyebrows and a pair of rolling eyeballs
and it wouldn’t even be questioned it would be the most normal thing in the world and everyone would accept that there was a language of eye-brows and -balls that they could never even hope to learn
except for that one day when james quirked his eyebrow in such a way and lily yelled from across the room “WHAT DID YOU SAY ABOUT MY ARSE, POTTER?”
and that’s when people knew that james/lily was endgame