That moment when you finish a book, look around, and realize that everyone is just carrying on with their lives as though you didn’t just experience emotional trauma at the hands of a paperback.

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When someone makes a joke about one of your insecurities

and you try to laugh along but on the inside you’re like

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Reblog if today is your Unbirthday

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Remember that time when Fred and George repeatedly hit Voldemort in the face with snowballs?

laughingisbetter:

sherlocked-inside-the-tardis:

johanirae:

chudleycannon:

“Christmas was coming. One morning in mid-December, Hogwarts woke to find itself covered in several feet of snow. The lake froze solid and the Weasley twins were punished for bewitching several snowballs so that they followed Quirrell around, bouncing off the back of his turban.” - SS/PS, CH. 12

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