I will never get over Oliver Wood and his
"seemed to think I cared more about winning the cup than I do about you staying alive. just because I told her I didn’t care if it threw you off, as long as you caught the snitch first (…) honestly, the way she was yelling at me… you’d think I’d said something terrible…"
just let me sleep ughhhhh
there is something so wonderful about rereading the Harry Potter books like I enjoy screaming about headcanons with the rest of the fandom and watching the movies whenever abcfamily finds an excuse to air them but it is so beautifully peaceful to come back to the books and remember the way you envisioned it the first time you read those words or the little hilarious moments that don’t make it to the big screen or how I’ve dragged these books around my life so much that half of them are falling apart and it just makes me so happy sorry