(via peow)
Doesn’t matter!
(via th3n0cturnal)
Your mother was there for me at a time when no one else was. Not only was she a singularly gifted witch, she was also an uncommonly kind woman. She had a way of seeing the beauty in others ,even, and perhaps most especially, when that person could not see it in themselves.
And your father, James, however, on the other hand. He had a certain, shall we say, talent for trouble. A talent, rumor has it, he passed on to you.
(Source: firebolter, via hpfrases)
—I wish I could take photos like that…
(Source: bunnypatronus, via thecoldeststarinthesky)

itgetsbetterproject.com :)
One, two… Eighteen years have past.
And I am feeling like the last.
The last with the chains to break,
Allowed to make no more mistakes.
‘Cause the present has just passed by
Leaving me to wonder: why?
And while I ask I try, but just can’t see,
Have to prepare myself to pretend
That you’ve been waiting for me.
glassesss! (L)
(via gugaavictor)
By far