So I’m going to cry all week because I’m not at camp


when McGonagall finds out that Ginny is pregnant, and that the Weasley and Potter bloodlines will converge, she marks on her calender the day the child will turn 11 and that is the day she retires 

(via ofpotterandwho)

I long to have great friendships with people but lately I haven’t been putting any effort into anything and I’ve been so antisocial. I’m honestly so afraid that because I’m not being a great friend to anyone that I’m going to be alone for my final year of highschool and that scares the shit out of me.