"We cling to our fairy tales until the price for believing in them becomes too high."
I dream about you a lot… I wonder what it all means.
Maybe you dream about me and wonder the same thing.
imagine a muggleborn in hogwarts starts singing Bohemian Rhapsody under their breath and then another muggleborn notices and starts singing along
and then suddenly all the muggleborns in the area are belting out the lyrics and head banging and every single pureblood is left utterly confused
IT’S BEEN TWO DAYS