A Place In Time

I click my heels together three times / They sparked a little, but nothing happened / And the big bad wolf's still in my bed

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You might belong in Gryffindor, where dwell the brave at heart, their daring, nerve and chivalry set Gryffindors apart.




Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw, if you’ve a ready mind where those of wit and learning, will always find their kind.




Or perhaps in Slytherin you’ll make your real friends, those cunning folk use any means to achieve their ends.




You might belong in Hufflepuff where they are just and loyal, those patient Hufflepuffs are true and unafraid of toil.

You might belong in Gryffindor, where dwell the brave at heart, their daring, nerve and chivalry set Gryffindors apart.

Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw, if you’ve a ready mind where those of wit and learning, will always find their kind.

Or perhaps in Slytherin you’ll make your real friends, those cunning folk use any means to achieve their ends.

You might belong in Hufflepuff where they are just and loyal, those patient Hufflepuffs are true and unafraid of toil.

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Filed under ravenclaw represent house unity you say? still waiting jkr

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7 books, 7 horcruxes, 7 Weasleys siblings, 7 Hogwarts floor, 7 galleons to buy a wand, 7 positions to play quidditch, 7 Tom Riddle’s memories, 7 Potters with 7 members of the Order. There are 142 degrees in Hogwarts (1+4+2=7), 7 people went to the Shrieking Shack, Dobby has 7 socks and…7 days until Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows part 2. Today, 07/07.

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CHLOE: So, then I turned back around and your tubby little miscreant was gone, along with all the toys.
CLARK: Yeah right. The same guy? The drunk Santa? The guy who I just talked off of the roof of a building?
CHLOE: Yes, honestly, Clark. I mean, I’m sure that I was tired enough to imagine Santa, but there is no way I could’ve dreamed away all of those whiffle balls and Gameboys. Maybe he really is…
CLARK: Yeah right.
Smallville, 5x09 Lexmas

CHLOE: So, then I turned back around and your tubby little miscreant was gone, along with all the toys.

CLARK: Yeah right. The same guy? The drunk Santa? The guy who I just talked off of the roof of a building?

CHLOE: Yes, honestly, Clark. I mean, I’m sure that I was tired enough to imagine Santa, but there is no way I could’ve dreamed away all of those whiffle balls and Gameboys. Maybe he really is…

CLARK: Yeah right.

Smallville, 5x09 Lexmas

Filed under tv smallville chloe sullivan chlark allison mack

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CHLOE: I do realize it’s a lot to ask, but I mean, you do run faster than a speeding bullet and I know you don’t want to dissappoint all of those underprivelaged children.
CLARK: Alright. I’ll deliver a few on my way to the party.  
CHLOE: Yay! [She puts a Santa hat on him.] Here comes Santa Claus!
Smallville, 5x09 Lexmas

CHLOE: I do realize it’s a lot to ask, but I mean, you do run faster than a speeding bullet and I know you don’t want to dissappoint all of those underprivelaged children.

CLARK: Alright. I’ll deliver a few on my way to the party.  

CHLOE: Yay! [She puts a Santa hat on him.] Here comes Santa Claus!

Smallville, 5x09 Lexmas

Filed under tv smallville chloe sullivan chlark allison mack

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The Circus Master told me when we answer this question we must leave Neverland. Curiousity killed the Cheshire Cat. What do you want to be when you grow up? Don’t answer it, don’t grow up. Throw that pocket-watch in the lake.
Wax Tears, The Lost Princess (via auroraboreal)