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Asha, 22, Perth, Western Australia.
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Harry Potter. Draco Malfoy. Drarry. AVPM/S. OHSHC. Dragon Ball Z. Buffy. Angel. Resident Evil. Silent Hill. Video Games.

I write Drarry and DBZ fanfics but right now my writing is on hiatus soon to be revisited

Read what I've written so far: Fanfiction.net


 

“The gold ones are Galleons… Seventeen silver Sickles to a Galleon and twenty-nine Knuts to a Sickle, it’s easy enough.” (insp.)

(Source: emmawastonn)

godric: i took your advice salazar

salazar: what advice

godric: about having giant versions of our house animals

salazar: oh no

godric: i got a 60 foot lion

salazar: oh no

godric: she's in the grounds right now

salazar: OH NO

godric: look out the window bro

salazar:

salazar: wait i dont see her

godric: yeah i was lion about the whole thing

salazar:

godric:

salazar: i cant believe i let that pun slytherin to the conversation

godric: ayyyyy

salazar: ayyyyy

"A young woman was standing in the doorway, a woman of such breathtaking beauty that the room seemed to have become strangely airless. She was tall and willowy with long blonde hair and appeared to emanate a faint, silvery glow."

(Source: harrypotterdailly)


    That year, Harry and Neville celebrated their birthdays together. The Leaky Cauldron was packed; every seat, counter, and potted plant was taken. At 11:59 PM, Ron raised his butterbeer, joined by forty others in the crowd. “To the new king of Gryffindor!” He slapped Neville’s shoulder, and the brass crown slipped off the grinning birthday man’s head slightly. The announcement had arrived yesterday: Neville was the new Gryffindor Head of House.    The mechanical dragon on the clock pendulum roared, signaling midnight. Ginny pushed Harry up onto the raised hearth, next to Neville. Dean and Seamus was hoisting a goalpost-sized treacle tart through the crowd as Neville raised a new toast. “And to Harry! Still saving the world!”    Harry protested the statement, but no one heard him over the cheers. Ron handed him a new mug. “Just take it, mate. Honestly, youngest Head Auror in Ministry history. I reckon you’re doomed to make the rest of us look bad.”

    That year, Harry and Neville celebrated their birthdays together. The Leaky Cauldron was packed; every seat, counter, and potted plant was taken. At 11:59 PM, Ron raised his butterbeer, joined by forty others in the crowd. “To the new king of Gryffindor!” He slapped Neville’s shoulder, and the brass crown slipped off the grinning birthday man’s head slightly. The announcement had arrived yesterday: Neville was the new Gryffindor Head of House.
    The mechanical dragon on the clock pendulum roared, signaling midnight. Ginny pushed Harry up onto the raised hearth, next to Neville. Dean and Seamus was hoisting a goalpost-sized treacle tart through the crowd as Neville raised a new toast. “And to Harry! Still saving the world!”
    Harry protested the statement, but no one heard him over the cheers. Ron handed him a new mug. “Just take it, mate. Honestly, youngest Head Auror in Ministry history. I reckon you’re doomed to make the rest of us look bad.”

hp history - [1/2] inventions

the knight bus

First commissioned in 1865 as a method for underage or infirm wizards to transport themselves discreetly. The idea was proposed by then-Minister Dugald McPhail, after a number of other ideas such as broomsticks with sidecars were vetoed.