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On Ron Weasley

owlpostagain7:

We all want to believe that we would always do the right thing, whether it’s standing on the front lines at the Battle of Hogwarts, signing up for the DA, or just telling off someone who used the word “mudblood.”

It’s easy to make ourselves believe that if we were in that world, we would make the right choices and choose the right side. 

And it’s equally easy to condemn Ron as weak, selfish, and unworthy of Hermione and Harry’s friendship. How dare he doubt Harry? How dare he think about his stomach when there are horcruxes to hunt? How dare he succumb to his personal insecurities? Can’t he see the bigger picture?

Ron isn’t perfect. He can be insecure, insensitive and obtuse. He talks with his mouth full and isn’t at the top of the class.

But maybe deep down, we worry that Ron, despite all of his flaws, might still be a better person than we are.

Maybe we worry that we wouldn’t have done this:

[The troll’s] mean little eyes saw Harry. It hesitated, then made for him instead, lifting its club as it went.

“Oy, pea-brain!” yelled Ron from the other side of the chamber, and he threw a metal pipe at it.

Or this:

Two solitary spiders were hurrying away from the wandlight into the shade of the trees. “Okay,” Ron sighed as though resigned to the worst, “I’m ready. Let’s go.”

Or this:

“If you want to kill Harry, you’ll have to kill us too!” he said fiercely, though the effort of standing upright was draining him of still more color, and he swayed slightly as he spoke.

Or this:

“Oh, come off it, you don’t think we’d let you go alone?”

Or this:

Wait,“ said Bellatrix sharply. “All except… . except for the Mudblood.” Greyback gave a grunt of pleasure.

No!“ shouted Ron. "You can have me, keep me!”

Over and over again, Ron is faced with a choice between doing what’s right and doing what’s easy. And despite the accusations of laziness and selfishness from his critics, Ron chooses what’s right. Over and over and over and over again.

Sometimes he’s jealous. Sometimes he’s obtuse. But I can only hope that someday I can be as brave and loyal and strong as Ron Weasley.

The true hero.

daily-harry-potter:
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I love tom felton.

daily-harry-potter:

His father will hear about this!
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I love tom felton.

Umbridge: Mr. Weasley and Mr Weasley! You are not allowed to set off fireworks and other dangerous products on school grounds!
Fred: Not to worry, we have a permit.
Umbridge: This just says "We do what we want."

claudiaboleyn:

andromedoid:

The worst part about mental illness is that doubt that you have it. Like yeah I have a professional diagnosis and I get panic attacks and anxiety attacks for no reason and yeah I sometimes can’t even function enough to get out of bed in the morning but what if I’m just faking for attention??

Everybody look at this post and the notes on it and realise that telling mentally ill people they’re just attention-seeking fakers is a really shitty, gross thing to do. 

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Man on the Moon

i was walking through the woods in the middle of a storm

Winds blowing everywhere, but i don’t know what for

Couldn’t tell you when it started, when this war was waged,

I remember the screaming from a very young age

I’m not sure if it’s love’s game that they play

but i found myself a hideaway.

as they slam another door,

things keep breaking on the floor,

The rain picks up speed as the tears flow smoother,

and i’m almost drowning in this river, hoping it blows over.

please, someone, tell me you are here,

cause i am all alone in the middle of nowhere

 

Can i dance in the moonlight, and sleep under the stars?

I’m looking for that nothing, the silence of the fights.

only made to withstand so much, I’m already scarred,

wishing, and waiting for someone to erase these nights

 

the thunder grows louder than my music can play

and all hope of ignorance just fades away.

I walk through a graveyard, dark and decaying

everything bad is what seems to be staying

All the hatred that is buried here, alongside the love,

just adds to the pain, cripples the dove.

the good times are gone, if ever they existed

because what i see now is aggressively resistant

I miss the smile from my moms face,

as the trees grew to give comfort and still had space

the happy hugs my dad had with the rivers and banks

are all gone, everything is dank.

 

Can I dance in the moonlight, and sleep under the stars?

I’m looking for the hidden hatch that hides the way to silence.

It’s very lonely to watch the world go on from behind these bars,

I dream of nothing else than to end the quiet violence.

 

One night, all alone, in the woods during the storm,

I found someone who is gonna take on the world.

There are promises of adventure and never to return

And this forest along with my memories shall burn.

 

I found my clearing, it was here in the light.  

The man on the moon is erasing my mind.  

I’m going to fly among the stars, and sing on the wind,

We will all be free, we are no longer pinned.

mugglebornheadcanon:

1267. Occasionally, muggleborns get both confused and relieved they don’t have to MLA format their essays.

Explanining this to one of my college friends that doesn’t know anything about Harry Potter…and they understand the awesomeness :) 

mugglebornheadcanon:

1193. Some Hufflepuff students have taken the idea of “fight fire with fire” pretty seriously, and now a group of them have patronuses from horror films and games. As a result, Pyramid Head can occasionally be seen walking around Hogwarts; as can the Creature from the Black Lagoon, and a few versions Big Daddy from Bioshock.

I  LOVE THIS

graceinitiatessarcasm:
“ I’m crying, ahahaha
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graceinitiatessarcasm:

I’m crying, ahahaha