Posted 25 May 2012, 6 days ago | 106 notes | reblog this post
(originally boni4i / via boni4i)
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mstennant:

Harry Potter Challenge [x]

Day 20: What house are you in? → Slytherin.

Posted 21 May 2012, 1 week ago | 832 notes | reblog this post
(originally mstennant / via mstennant)
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There is a reason I said I’d be happy alone. It wasnt because I thought I would be happy alone. It was because I thought if I loved someone and then it fell apart, I might not make it. It’s easier to be alone. Because what if you learn that you need love? And then you don’t have it. What if you like it? And lean on it? What if you shape your life around it? And then it falls apart? Can you even survive that kind of pain? Losing love is like organ damage. It’s like dying. The only difference is, death ends. This? It could go on forever…
Meredith Grey
     - Grey’s Anatomy (via usernameunclaimed)
Posted 20 May 2012, 1 week ago | 308 notes | reblog this post
(originally delacourweasley / via nottyourlover)
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midnightmaraudering:

Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy, on their honeymoon.

“Is this really that bad? Am I really that bad?”

“No, you’re the right path for me.”

“The only path. But it doesn’t have to be torture, Cissa, we can make it good. The two of us, if we try.”

“I guess we don’t have to be miserable for the rest of our lives.”

“I’ll do anything in my power so you are never miserable.”

Taken by a tourist, who thought she had never seen a more attractive couple.

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insolentgilbert:

If I should tumble if I should fall,
Would any one hear me screaming behind these castle walls?

maraudingss:

Narcissa wondering what the shouting is from downstairs.

“You are a worthless piece of trash Bellatrix. If you ever disgrace me like that again, I have no qualms throwing you and your scum out of my house.” The Black matriarch marched out of the room, steel in her eyes and cruel in the corners of her mouth.

The door slammed and Narcissa jumped. She moved down a few steps but paused as she heard a scream rip from Bellatrix’s throat then a vase shatter against the wall. Narcissa looked up at Andromeda, fear in her eyes as they both descended the steps towards their oldest sister.

Taken moments before by Andromeda, summer 1970

Posted 14 May 2012, 2 weeks ago | 10 notes | reblog this post
(originally maraudingss / via maraudingss)
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The ugly things I do for beauty.
If you could see what's real in me then maybe beauty wouldn't be so cruel.
I can't sleep.
Why is the dark behind the moon?
Out of reach until the light is shattered.
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but nightmares always block the view
I dream of dreaming dreams of you