Char of All Trades

The very first time I saw you Harry, I recognised you immediately. Not by your scar, by your eyes. They’re your mother Lily’s. Oh yes, I knew her. 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 couldn’t see it in themselves. Your father, James, however, had a certain, shall we say, talent for trouble. A talent, rumour has it, he passed onto you. You’re more like them than you know, Harry. In time you’ll come to see just how much.

"…And a fight he tried to put up but the type of bullet that stuck went against his will that’s blood spilled on your hands, my plans rather vindictive…"

Proverbs 31

Proverbs 31

Speaks so much louder.

Speaks so much louder.






Look at him towering over her. Omg my fucking ovaries.

omfgggggg idris is sexxxxxx<3

Well…good morning.

Onward &amp; Upward

Onward & Upward

Bout to have some Desk Church to break in this new office! Take me to tha KANG!

This song used to have me pulled off on the side of the road cryin in my car. ROFL!!

Yes LAWD.”Doooon’t Make me CLOOOOOOOSE one mo dooor!”