Witchy Family

gryffindor class of ‘98!

Wish I was an adult so I could actually fuck the police

me: *finally has all the time in the world to read*

me: perhaps,,,,, i will do anything But That

God if you're listening...

can confirm

look what I made

he’s so husband im feral

the father the son and the holy fuck

there is something special about a baker's son who grew up in a household where fresh meat was a rarity who fell in love with a hunter's daughter who could rarely afford the bakery's bread.

and now they are in love. after the war. with plenty of time to hunt. and plenty of time to bake.

so that they can spoil each other silly.

Meanwhile Lily and Remus did not have nearly as much fun...

{Divination Class (pt. 2/3)}

Oh ok so it turns out ive been borrowing grief from the future ! it turns out ive been preparing to lose the things i love rather than basking in the light of them while they last. Maybe i should nt do that