



The hero sets out with his friends and companions, faces dangers, comes home triumphant. Only some of his companions don’t return at all. The hero never dies, though. I must be the hero.
books (re)read in 2018: harry potter and the order of the phoenix, by jk rowling.
“is it true that you shouted at professor umbridge?“
“yes.”
“you called her a liar?”
“yes.”
“you told her he who must not be named is back?”
“yes.”
“have a biscuit, potter.”
the great houses of westeros → house stark
The winters are hard, but the Starks will endure. We always have.
hp aesthetic → sirius black, padfoot
“Normally, I have a very sweet disposition as a dog; in fact, more than once, James suggested I make the change permanent. The tail I could live with…but the fleas, they’re murder.”