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Ask me anything!   mary-beth. 18. aspiring astrophysicist. equestrian. snake enthusiast. unlucky in love. avid reader. siamese lover. nerd. amatuer photography model. waiting for her fairytale.

9 quotes of Emma Watson about Daniel Radcliffe

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potterhousememes:

So very sorry. So much to do and no time for this blog. But here and there I get to looking a making memes for this page. 

potterhousememes:

So very sorry. So much to do and no time for this blog. But here and there I get to looking a making memes for this page. 

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daturasnape:

Slytherin won.  Dumbledore cheated.  

daturasnape:

Slytherin won.  Dumbledore cheated.  

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fucking-wolf-gang:

dreamsof-paradise:

Every single person needs to reblog this. No, it will not ruin your blog, it will make it a million times better. 

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fucking-wolf-gang:

dreamsof-paradise:

Every single person needs to reblog this. No, it will not ruin your blog, it will make it a million times better. 

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Slinky is trying so hard

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rolledtrousers:

It’s not enough just to be inside you, that’s not enough of a shared connection. I know that sounds greedy, and I know that’s what you want, but it’s not enough. 
I need to feel your hands on my skin, because hands know what they want and how to get it. I want to feel your lips against my mouth, because they’re so very soft. I want to brush my mind against yours and watch the sparks fly, set off Guy Fawkes Night in our heads, a private show just for me and you. I want to overload you with endorphins, and watch the pinwheel spin. 
I want to put my hand on you, and for you to instinctually reach out for me, because it’s not enough that I’m inside you, I want to be outside you too. And you want to feel me on your outsides just as I fill your insides. 
Because I’m not just a cock, and you’re not just a cunt. There’s so much more between us, and over us, and under us. It’s why I don’t give a fuck about fucking, the first time we talk. It’s on my mind, of course it’s on my mind, (it’s always on my mind), but it’s not sitting there at the top of the list. I want to get to know you, set off the fuses that make the pretty lights, and then sit back and watch the show. The fucking is the fun afterwards, the sparklers so that you can paint the air afterwards. 
But without the fireworks the sparklers are just an eccentricity, something odd you’re doing just for the fun of it. You need context, and that’s me and you, hands on hips, mind against mind, setting off explosions. 

rolledtrousers:

It’s not enough just to be inside you, that’s not enough of a shared connection. I know that sounds greedy, and I know that’s what you want, but it’s not enough

I need to feel your hands on my skin, because hands know what they want and how to get it. I want to feel your lips against my mouth, because they’re so very soft. I want to brush my mind against yours and watch the sparks fly, set off Guy Fawkes Night in our heads, a private show just for me and you. I want to overload you with endorphins, and watch the pinwheel spin. 

I want to put my hand on you, and for you to instinctually reach out for me, because it’s not enough that I’m inside you, I want to be outside you too. And you want to feel me on your outsides just as I fill your insides. 

Because I’m not just a cock, and you’re not just a cunt. There’s so much more between us, and over us, and under us. It’s why I don’t give a fuck about fucking, the first time we talk. It’s on my mind, of course it’s on my mind, (it’s always on my mind), but it’s not sitting there at the top of the list. I want to get to know you, set off the fuses that make the pretty lights, and then sit back and watch the show. The fucking is the fun afterwards, the sparklers so that you can paint the air afterwards. 

But without the fireworks the sparklers are just an eccentricity, something odd you’re doing just for the fun of it. You need context, and that’s me and you, hands on hips, mind against mind, setting off explosions. 

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probablystilladoreyou:

What happens when Harry Potter and Mean Girls collide.

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