#pottyr

[bendyng-a]

' Trick or Treat! 🎃’ !!! from sokka tho

SEND   TRICK   OR   TREAT !   🎃   FOR   A   LITTLE   TREAT !         @warriorhe

[jennifercheck2]

❛❛    yeah?                well  they  can   keep   waiting  . . .        i’m  not  leaving  until   𝚒  𝚐𝚎𝚝  𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔   what’s  mine.    ❜❜

@pottyr​.    :    ❛❛    it’s  you  they’re  all  waiting  for.    ❜❜

[starsspin-a]

         “My son speaks of you rather often.” There’s a smile. Oh her baby boy. He was grown man now, towered over her, but it was so hard to still not see him as that small boy. Then there was the boy who stood in front of her, the boy her son had taken under his wing. She would not lie, she was proud of him for that. “Your name is Harry, if memory serves.” The smile however shows that she doesn’t need to guess, she knows exactly who he is. 

@pottyr​

[nevilled]

hi Neville

hi harry

[grangyr]

EYES   ROLL   AS   FINGERS   SCRAPE   THROUGH   HER   HAIR ,       muttering   beneath   her   breath .       it’s   not   the   first   time   that   she’s   helped   her   friends ,       and   certainly   won’t   be   the   last .       ❛❛     ‘       really ,       harry                 you   couldn’t   have   told   me   about   this   earlier ?       ‘     ❜❜       an   exasperated   sigh   flees   parted   petals ,       grabbing   the   parchment   from   his   hand ,       rueful   gaze   examining   the   work   he’s   done   already .

*   ✩  .  ◞     @pottyr​ .

[wordscanburnarc]

                                         @pottyr​​   liked for a plotted starter  !

She’d never been   known  for her patience or self control.  At least not off the field,  where the rules were only  s t i f l i n g  rather than structuring something she could  win.  After all,  competition is something she’s  ALWAYS  been comfortable with.  And she’s far too stubborn to condone  losing.  It made her good on a team,  and ensured she was always a strong player in the air.  Her broom never anything less than  steady,  her performance as close to  f l a w l e s s  as you can get in a game like Quidditch.  The irony in the fact she takes a  game  more seriously than life in general isn’t  lost  on her,  but she can’t be bothered to care as she confidently strides off the pitch.  Peyton trails behind the team’s famed  Seeker,  spinning her broom lightly against her palm before jutting it forward lightly so   j a b  him in the back of the knee to get his attention.           ‟          Someone is in a  hurry  to get out of here,              „               she says as she falls into step beside him,  q u i r k i n g  a brow at her teammate.                ‟          And here I thought that practice went pretty well.             „

[hiddensteel]

@pottyr   |   autumn-themed starter call !

        there was a lightness to her steps as she hurried down the hall, weaving through other students with graceful ease, until she fell into step with harry. a warm smile was offered in greeting.          ❝  have you seen the DECORATIONS in the great hall? it finally feels like the halloween season. ❞          and anyone could hear how d e l i g h t e d she was. 

[valorshwn]

@pottyr

❝   it’s  not  a  favor  —  i  —  i  want  to  help.   ❞     it’s  a  new  family  for  him,  one  that  harry  appreciates  far   more  than  he  can  explain.   he  owes  it  all   to  him  ,  to  faramir  that  is.  for  taking  him  under  his  wing,  for  giving  him a  home.   he  is   thankful.   incredibly  so.   so   like  the  golden  sun   above  them,  harry  is  warm  in  his  promise  of   help.   he  is  proud.   steady  and   ready  to  help   him..   to   always  help   him   in  response  for  giving   him   everything.    ❝  you’ve  done  so  much  for  me  —  please ,  let  me  do  this  for  you.   ❞     

             There’s a pause. He once remembers a lifetime ago trailer after Boromir begging to let him help, to do something. Harry means as much to him as Boromir, and he does not have the heart to say no. “Alright,” he says at last. He sets down his pack, removes the bow and quiver of arrows, setting them down gently. “You remember how I showed you, yes?” He’s rolling up his sleeve. An arrow had grazed him earlier, and he had miscalculated, something not uncommon. And now the rangers were scattered among the trees, but they would regroup later, as always. Though  the sun would set soon, and they would not get very far in the dark. His arm throbbed but it was not the worst pain he had been in, and such skills were necessary here. Seeing how it was not life threatening, and Hary could always use the practice, Faramir didn’t mind too much. 

[paervati]

“ it would take a miracle. ”     (  @pottyr​  )

                    “     and     you     don’t    believe     in     them?     ”

              it     feels     strange     to     remember     a     time     when     she     didn’t     really     feel     a     certain     kind     of     admiration     for     Harry,    (     the     Yule     ball     disaster     seems     a     meaningless     memory     by     now,     Parvati     likes     to    boast     about     how     she     never     forgets,     but     she     forgives     easily     ).     perhaps     it’s     because     with     him     teaching     them     more     advanced   spells,     she     feels     like     they     are     actually    putting     their     times     into     something     useful     –    she     doesn’t     doubt,     for     a     moment,     that    Harry     is     telling     the     truth     about     You     Know     Who     returning     (     Harry     doesn’t     lie     for     attention,     Parvati     knows     about     boys    who     do     that     and     he’s     far     from     being    one     of     them     ).     plus,     there’s     just     something     exciting     about     gathering     in     secret     to     practice     magic     they     aren’t     even     supposed    to     yet.     It     makes     her     feel     like     she’s    already     an     adult.

                     They     both     find     themselves     in     cleaning     duty     of     the     room     of     requirements     when     the     conversation     begins    (     more     like     she     asks:     if     something     happens,     could     we     really     protect     the     castle     from     Death     Eaters     on     our     own?     ),     Harry     is    realistic     in     his     answer,     oddly     enough,     it     doesn’t     bother     her     this     time,     because     it   seems     to     her     that     everybody     is     lying     to   them,     either     ways.

               “     miracles,     i     mean.     they’re     supposed     to     happen     if     you     have     enough     faith.     ”     Parvati     shrugs     her     shoulders,     (     she’s     the     drama     queen,     yet     right     now,     her     tone     is     surprisingly     calm,     her     voice     resembles     Padma’s     even     more    now     that     it’s     not     as     shrill     ),     “     i     think     what     you’re     doing     is     really    cool.     you’re     teaching     us     how     to     defend   ourselves.     and     we     have     faith     in     you,     okay?     I     mean,     even     if     you     totally   embarrassed     me       last     year     at     the     yule     ball,     i     know     you’ll     handle   this     better     than     you     handle     your     dates.   ”

[heylilahs]

               𝒔𝒉𝒆    𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔    𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒇𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒓    𝒇𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒄𝒌    𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏’𝒕    𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒆     she’s    started    doodling    again.          delilah    has    always    been    an    above    average    student    and    charms    was    her    best    class,    so    she    doesn’t    really    feel    the    need    to    write    down    what    she    is    going    to    easily    recall    later.          her    memory    was    pretty    great.          it    isn’t    until    she    notices    harry’s    complete    lost    expression    that    she    pauses    her    drawing.          “    pftt,    dude    …    ”        she    chuckles    in    a    whisper,    playing    dumb;      not    a    very    convincing    look    for    a    ravenclaw.              “     don’t    look    at    me.          i    tuned    out    like    fifteen    minutes    ago.      ”       [  @pottyr​   ]

[shedivinea]

nose buried in a book  /  a thick tome with a a guide to advanced transfigurations transcribed along the spine.  ten inches of parchment covered in small neat writing  ,  your required homework for muggle studies.  this  :  this is just some extra reading.  always like to be prepared.  the common room provides a warm and comforting environment  ,  legs tucked underneath you as you read. 

head of curly hair perking up and catching harry’s eyes.     ❛  the parchment won’t write itself  ,  not matter how hard you look at it.  ❜     not a judgement  /  long since gotten used to the varying work ethic of the trio.  only seek to remind him.

@pottyr     /     starter call.

[starsspin-a]

           His sword sits on the table in front of him. Golden hues flicker up from sword to the boy standing across from him. There’s a smile that curves the edge of his lips. “I long ago passed the sword to those who would preside in my house.” His voice is gentle, kind. “Though I cannot seem to recall a time when it was needed until now.” 

@pottyr​

[weaslayed-blog1]

✷ // @pottyr​ gets a STARTER !

      “ why the long face, harry? ” potter in a slump, now that just won’t do. a box, decorated with cartoons of grinning cherries, suddenly appears in his hand. fred gives it a shake, a smile on his lips. “ y’need some of george and i’s cheery cherry chews? ”

[kagomiko]

write  a  letter  to  your  inner  child  &  i’ll  tell  you  what  flower  you’ve  blossomed  into.

a baby's breath , of fresh air . “ people used to believe that cats took away a baby's breath by magic . "  — unknown — 

you are someone who has a youthful air of confidence — new beginnings don't scare you away . you have a bright softness to you , as you have a strong sense of faith , willing to take a leap with an open mind . soaring high into the skies is something you wish to do , since you have a lot of ambition . you may even be someone who gets bored easily as well , & this is why you're constantly seeking the youthfulness , innocence , & curiosity you once had as a child .

𝘁𝗮𝗴𝗴𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 : @rosahope !! thank u ♡  𝘁𝗮𝗴𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗴 :  @cursecloud , @feudalmonk , @slayerled , @capntm , @petalfought , @pnkfox , @jganshi​ , @wtrbends​ , @pottyr​ , @demonsired​ , @soverina​ , @ryusxnka​ , @engravite​ , @drakenskies​  & whoever wants say i tagged u !

[theblckheir-a]

REPOST & FILL IN THE WORDS YOU MOST ASSOCIATE WITH YOUR CHARACTER.

tagged  by  ;  stolen from @stagcharmed

tagging  ;  @maerlene,  @saevrus,  @kindabitch    &&    @pottyr

month  :  august. animal  :  dog,  wolf. cryptid  :  kraken. astrological  sign  :  scorpio,  lion. song(s)  :  bad moon rising by creedence clearwater revival.  we are young by fun.  set fire to the third bar by snow patrol. day  or  night  :  night.  plant  :  oak tree,  daisies. season  :  summer.  gemstone  :  onyx.  smell  :  dark spices,  smoke.  food  :  ice cream.  candy  :  lollipops.  drink  :  red wine.  element  :  water. positive  traits  :  brave,  passionate,  never giving up,  mischievous,  smart ass. negative  traits  :  cold,  arrogant,  silent when hurt,  a tendency to lash out.

[valorshwn]

         “No shame in getting lost--” He had spent years among these trees. Knew the difference between one and the next. Each hidden path, and unmarked trail. Knew where they would be seen and where they wouldn’t be. But once not so long ago, he relied heavily on his own sense of direction, making calculated notes on where he was, where he was going and how to return. Nervous of his own command. Now things he once thought hard, came as easily as drawing breath. Yet, in this maze of trees, it was not the first time one had gotten themselves turned around. And considering the other’s age, Faramir held little annoyance in the fact he needed to retrieve him. Their task was no no easy one, they all knew that. He gives a tilt of his head in the other direction, a smile curving the edges of his lips as he turns and begins to walk. “Come on, we’re up this way.”  

@pottyr​ II gets a found family starter