Every Fic Writer Who Says "Andrew Doesn't Sign Autographs Or Stop For Pictures. Ever. Except For Children."

I relate to that

Person 1: If Harry Potter fans are Potterheads, what are Marauder fans?

Person 2: Mentaly unstable and queer.

I hate that headcanon that says Peter betrayed them all, James and Lily died, Harry became an orphan, Sirius went to prison for 12 years for a crime he didn't commit, and Remus spent more than a decade alone. Lmao, like, who thought that was a good idea?

marauders fans i love you but "i wish i lived in the seventies ugh!" yeah no thanks, i like having rights

just reminding you guys that Jean looks so good wearing blue that Jeremy couldn't get a word out of his mouth for a few second

I'll be thinking about it for a week

You ever think Andrew’s like, folding laundry in his apartment with Neil, throwing socks into their shared drawer because neither of them give a shit about socks, and then he has to pause because…he’s folding laundry.

For him and his boyfriend. Who are both adults with like, health insurance and shit. They say shit like “let’s go home” and “what’s for dinner?” Nothing is separated in their dresser except for workout wear because they need different size compression gear. They have matching jackets in the closet and pictures on the wall. They kiss each other good morning, and hello. They grocery shop. And suddenly Andrew’s nicotine gum is heavy in his pocket, because he stopped smoking so he’ll never be too out of breath to reach Neil.

Andrew has to stop to feel his heart, as if folding t-shirts was running a marathon, because he didn’t think he’d last this long. He didn’t think this was possible.

So Andrew sits in their apartment and feels.

evan “go fuck yourself” rosier and barty “fuck me yourself” crouch jr

Professor McGonagall

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can anyone tell me if is there going to be a TSC Vol. 2!?!?!?? I physicaly cannot live without it, I'm obsessed, I haven't been able to read anything else because I just won't stop thinking about it, it's getting unhealthy

okay i’m done after this (probably)