“It’s from your past. Possibly your future, I always get those two mixed up…
Tom Riddle hit the floor with a mundane finality, his body feeble and shrunken, the white hands empty, the snakelike face vacant and unknowing. Voldemort as dead, killed by his own rebounding curse, and Harry stood with two wands in his hand, staring down at his enemy’s shell.
Yes, dad, this is the man your daughter married.
Ten, in one gif set.
100/100 Colin Morgan
Why does it always seem pathetic when a girl is in love with a boy who doesn’t love her back, and romantic and heartbreaking when a boy loves a girl who doesn’t love him
In this life that we live we only make do and the way that we feel might have to be sacrificed.
But you didn't know I was coming. Why would you set me a place?
Oh, because we always do. It's Christmas, you moron.