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vamirotriestowrite · 3 months ago
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The most hardcore thing that Harry James Potter ever did was not, contrary to popular belief, the “there’s no need to call me ‘sir,’ Professor” incident, but instead was either the time that he
a) laid into one of the people he respected most in the world (and the only authority figure in his life offering him help in one of the most desperate situations he’d ever been in) for leaving his pregnant wife, going “man, you’re inhibited by your own self-loathing and fear? That’s rough. That really sucks. But you know what trumps that? RESPONSIBILITY. You brought a child into the world. You’re a father now. You’re scared? Walk it off. Walk it off AAAAAALLLL THE WAY BACK HOME. And say hi to Tonks for me.”
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b) he willingly let himself be murdered, came back from the dead, walked back onto the battlefield, stared his own killer dead in the eyes completely unimpressed and called him “Tom”
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vamirotriestowrite · 3 months ago
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The first time Teddy was sleeping at The Burrow, he couldn’t hide his insecurities to his godfather.
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Teddy: I want to go home. Harry: If you can’t sleep, I’ll take you there. But you should know, everyone here loves you and they want you to stay just as much as I do. Teddy: Even when I break the plates? Harry: Especially when you break the plates.
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“He had forgotten, or had never fully appreciated, how beautiful she was…” HP7
Harry before his first time.
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Ginny: Wait here.
Ginny: Harry. You might want to put your glasses on.
Harry: 
Harry: Not if you get closer.
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vamirotriestowrite · 3 months ago
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The amount of effort ficwriter does in order to write a fic. "nah the story doesn't need to be that accurate it's just a fic I'm not getting any money out of it" and then as they keep writing and posting their browse history is something like "moon calendar in 1981"
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vamirotriestowrite · 3 months ago
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some art wisdom
just a self reflection I want to share!
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vamirotriestowrite · 3 months ago
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How I imagine Harry as a Head Auror, as a boss. The pressure would always be in the young Auror’s head, never coming from Harry himself. At the end, the boy is just relief he got to face his fear of going to his boss after a mistake, and actually getting to know a little bit about his human side. 
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“I know I screwed up, he almost got killed because of me! I’m not going back tomorrow, sir, I’m the worst auror. I can’t even call myself an auror. But I’m really good under pressure, at least I thought I was. I didn’t have the opportunity to show it to you, Mr. Potter. I’m so sorry I’m crying, I know you have faced worse things, sir.”
“How long have you been working here?”
“I graduated last year, sir.”
“Well, stop calling me ‘sir’, that’s how my kids call my dog.”
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vamirotriestowrite · 3 months ago
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I am going to give away this alternative reality plot for Hinny:
The Holyhead Harpies are going through a terrible phase. Harry Potter is hired as their new coach but he has to do a lot in order to earn the respect of the team and their superstar captain ginny weasley
- If someone ever decides to write this, please do let me know.
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vamirotriestowrite · 11 months ago
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“If you hate a person, you hate something in him that is part of yourself. What isn't part of ourselves doesn't disturb us.”
— Hermann Hesse, “Demian”
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vamirotriestowrite · 11 months ago
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vamirotriestowrite · 11 months ago
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“To be alive at all is to have scars.”
— John Steinbeck, “The Winter of Our Discontent”
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vamirotriestowrite · 11 months ago
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“Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better.”
— Samuel Beckett
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vamirotriestowrite · 11 months ago
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The old courthouse, Cheltenham
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vamirotriestowrite · 11 months ago
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Make me feel *expensive*
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vamirotriestowrite · 11 months ago
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oh to run away and become a pretentious classics student somewhere in new england
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