Boomerang. Toomerang. Soomerang.

My love for Lady Elaine Fairchilde knows no bounds.

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consulting-meerkat:

underfundedagony:

notdoingmywork:

ucsdquidditch:

andercrissfinch:

entering-my-mind-palace:

maraudersmockingjay:

idfollowthespiders:

the-power-of-potter:

funnification-is-not-a-word:

She didn’t mean James Potter.

She meant Severus Snape.

(first quote: Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix, Chapter Two: A Peck of Owls; second quote: Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, Chapter Thirty-Three: The Prince’s Tale)

Holy crap. I didn’t even realize this. Brava for J.K. Rowling’s perfect continuity.

And all this time I was assuming ‘that awful boy’ was James. I owe him an apology.

OMFG! Brava! Bra-va!

Oh God she meant SNAPE. wow. 

mind FUCK

WHAAAAA?!?! Oh, JK, how you slay me.

cool.

reblogging because I also got it wrong

my brain:

GOOD LORD…

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