| Santa Rosa, USA |
| Bucharest,Romania |
| Shanghai, China |
| Pisa, Italy |
| Longkou, China |
| Brisbane, Australia |
| University Place, USA |
| Salamanca, Spain |
| Cambridge, England |
| London, England |
| Siuntio, Finland |
| Edinburg, USA |
| Hampshire, England |
| Buckinghamshire, England |
| Vancouver, USA |
| Murska Sobota, Slovenia |
| Cardiff, Wales |
| San Diego, USA |
| Toronto, Ontario, Canada |
| Zagreb, Croatia |
| Tucson, USA |
| London, England |
| Góra Kalwaria, Poland |
| Lisboa, Portugal |
| San Salvador, El Salvador |
| Southampton, England |
| White Plains, USA |
| Quakertown, USA |
| Oslo, Norway |
| New York City, USA |
| Sanford, USA |
| Long Island, USA |
| Troy, USA |
| Philadelphia, USA |
| Seattle, USA |
I know there was already some post about Trelawney, but I just wanted to sum it up.
Her two known prediction that came true both connected to Voldemort:
“It will happen tonight. The Dark Lord lies alone and friendless, abandoned by his followers. His servant has been chained these twelve…
official proof that satan has tumblr
When one is graduating college in exactly a month and is having an impending nervous breakdown, the solution is obvious:
write Gadge fanfiction.
Note to self: don’t listen to Lea Michele singing Celine Dion songs while looking at pictures of your OTP, you will just DIE OF EMOTIONS
moustache-flavoured-lubricant:
“I think we should switch places. When camp’s over, I leave as you and go back to London and you leave as me and go to California.”
I LITERALLY STILL DO NOT UNDERSTAND HOW THEY MADE THIS FILM WITH ONLY ONE LINDSEY LOHAN
Right up there with finding out that Genovia isn’t a real country.
WAIT GENOVIA’S NOT A REAL COUNTRYHOW COULD YOU
![pianomusicanddresses:
“Blood” (x) [new chapter from Music]
“She does not cry out. Her fingernails dig into her palms so hard they start to bleed, but she doesn’t even feel it.
He’s fallen unconscious, only held up by his wrists, bound to a wooden post by a thick rope.
His back is completely red, barely any of his skin is even left. His beautiful, rough, tanned skin.
She’s going to vomit. She feels bile rise in the back of her throat. A scream almost escapes her, but she knows it’s futile. She buries it deep in her chest and feels her circulation start to cut off as she holds her fist tightly.
The new Peacekeeper cracks the whip again. She stands with her father in the front of the crowd, an honor and privilege given to the Mayor. The cause of the crime, a poached turkey, hangs dead above his head.
“Father. Do something. Please.” She hisses brokenly through her teeth.
“There’s nothing I can do.” He replies flatly, and she’s going to scream. “I’m… sorry, Margaret.”
She says nothing back, can’t believe her father would let this happen, can’t believe what’s happening is happening at all.
The stones on the street are red from his blood.”](http://25.media.tumblr.com/ea5895a631c5cc4f2fbcf10271d4b696/tumblr_mn66xj6lby1rlskj5o1_250.png)
![Hermione Granger in… Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows p. 1 & 2 [38/50]](http://25.media.tumblr.com/c32246bade9d019549f2be082dcf673d/tumblr_mm38zqoJj21rja9zto1_250.png)