“Obviously I’ll never be in anything with the commercial success that Harry Potter has but then again neither will anyone else.”
| the magic begins |
favorite ship- ron/hermione
Ron had had a fit of gallantry and insisted that Hermione sleep on the cushions from the sofa, so that her silhouette was raised above his. Her arm curved to the floor, her fingers inches from Ron’s. Harry wondered whether they had fallen asleep holding hands.
- It’s broken, that one. It doesn’t have a gun.
- That’s why he’s the boss. A soldier so brave he doesn’t need a gun. He can keep the whole world safe.