14littlejazcicles:

cloaga:

Slytherin wasn’t the only founder to leave a concealed chamber at Hogwarts— before her death, Helga Huffelpuff created a secret room which would help all students, regardless of house affiliation or purity of blood. It’s been called many things throughout the centuries; today it’s known as the Room of Requirement. 

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GET TO KNOW ME MEME → favourite relationships [4/10] » Hermione Granger and Ginny Weasley

"I’ve already told you!” Hermione said very angrily. "I’m going with someone else!" And she stormed off toward the girls’ dormitories again.

"She’s lying," said Ron flatly, watching her go.

"She’s not,” said Ginny quietly.

"Who is it then?" said Ron sharply.

"I’m not telling you, it’s her business," said Ginny.

stilesstays:


harry potter + social media [2/?] or in which ron is weirdly ok with his sister and best mate sucking face

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stilesstays:


harry potter + social media [2/?] or in which ron is weirdly ok with his sister and best mate sucking face

art by burdge [x] [x] [x] [x] (do not remove)
stilesstays:


harry potter + social media [2/?] or in which ron is weirdly ok with his sister and best mate sucking face

art by burdge [x] [x] [x] [x] (do not remove)
stilesstays:


harry potter + social media [2/?] or in which ron is weirdly ok with his sister and best mate sucking face

art by burdge [x] [x] [x] [x] (do not remove)

stilesstays:

harry potter + social media [2/?] or in which ron is weirdly ok with his sister and best mate sucking face

art by burdge [x] [x] [x] [x] (do not remove)
tattooidea:


"Underneath the footprints it says “I solemnly swear that I am up to no good” in clear UV-reactive ink"
 

 
The Harry Potter geek in me just freaked out.

tattooidea:

"Underneath the footprints it says “I solemnly swear that I am up to no good” in clear UV-reactive ink"

 

 

The Harry Potter geek in me just freaked out.

mylordshesacactus:

rickyproctor:

Poor Hufflepuff. Everyone who wasn’t cunning, intelligent, or brave got sent to Hufflepuff

Ding-dong, you are wrong.

Everyone who had immense amounts of courage but, when given the choice, would decide that fighting is not as important as staying put to care for the people a war leaves in its wake ended up in Hufflepuff.

Everyone who was extremely intelligent but simply considered it a much more defining characteristic to be loyal and faithful to people they love, rather than taking pride in their intelligence*, ended up in Hufflepuff.

Everyone who wanted to do something important and had enough cunning to manipulate others and wind their way to the top, but never would because they considered it more important to be honest and earn their success fairly and through hard work ended up in Hufflepuff

Everyone who was brave, and smart, and cunning, but did not consider those traits to be the most important and defining aspects of their personality ended up in Hufflepuff.

Helga Hufflepuff made a conscious decision to accept only those students who were honest and loyal and true enough to themselves to say “No. Courage and intelligence and cunning are all valuable traits, but I will not define myself by them because I believe there are things more important than that.”

We are not your fucking leftovers.

(Source: just-a-student-of-hogwarts)

stick-em-with-the-pointy-end:

coconutchris:

superwholockmervenger:



☼ Hufflepuff Common Room
“It was round, earthy and low-ceilinged; it always felt sunny, and its circular windows had a view of rippling grass and dandelions. There was a lot of burnished copper about the place, and many plants, which either hang from the ceiling or sat on the windowsills. The overstuffed sofas and chairs were upholstered in yellow and black, and the dormitories were reached through round doors in the walls of the common room. Copper lamps cast a warm light over the four-poster beds, which were covered in patchwork quilts, and small copper bed warmers hung on the walls, in case of cold feet.”




This is so beautiful and I’m not even a hufflepuff.
stick-em-with-the-pointy-end:

coconutchris:

superwholockmervenger:



☼ Hufflepuff Common Room
“It was round, earthy and low-ceilinged; it always felt sunny, and its circular windows had a view of rippling grass and dandelions. There was a lot of burnished copper about the place, and many plants, which either hang from the ceiling or sat on the windowsills. The overstuffed sofas and chairs were upholstered in yellow and black, and the dormitories were reached through round doors in the walls of the common room. Copper lamps cast a warm light over the four-poster beds, which were covered in patchwork quilts, and small copper bed warmers hung on the walls, in case of cold feet.”




This is so beautiful and I’m not even a hufflepuff.
stick-em-with-the-pointy-end:

coconutchris:

superwholockmervenger:



☼ Hufflepuff Common Room
“It was round, earthy and low-ceilinged; it always felt sunny, and its circular windows had a view of rippling grass and dandelions. There was a lot of burnished copper about the place, and many plants, which either hang from the ceiling or sat on the windowsills. The overstuffed sofas and chairs were upholstered in yellow and black, and the dormitories were reached through round doors in the walls of the common room. Copper lamps cast a warm light over the four-poster beds, which were covered in patchwork quilts, and small copper bed warmers hung on the walls, in case of cold feet.”




This is so beautiful and I’m not even a hufflepuff.
stick-em-with-the-pointy-end:

coconutchris:

superwholockmervenger:



☼ Hufflepuff Common Room
“It was round, earthy and low-ceilinged; it always felt sunny, and its circular windows had a view of rippling grass and dandelions. There was a lot of burnished copper about the place, and many plants, which either hang from the ceiling or sat on the windowsills. The overstuffed sofas and chairs were upholstered in yellow and black, and the dormitories were reached through round doors in the walls of the common room. Copper lamps cast a warm light over the four-poster beds, which were covered in patchwork quilts, and small copper bed warmers hung on the walls, in case of cold feet.”




This is so beautiful and I’m not even a hufflepuff.
stick-em-with-the-pointy-end:

coconutchris:

superwholockmervenger:



☼ Hufflepuff Common Room
“It was round, earthy and low-ceilinged; it always felt sunny, and its circular windows had a view of rippling grass and dandelions. There was a lot of burnished copper about the place, and many plants, which either hang from the ceiling or sat on the windowsills. The overstuffed sofas and chairs were upholstered in yellow and black, and the dormitories were reached through round doors in the walls of the common room. Copper lamps cast a warm light over the four-poster beds, which were covered in patchwork quilts, and small copper bed warmers hung on the walls, in case of cold feet.”




This is so beautiful and I’m not even a hufflepuff.

stick-em-with-the-pointy-end:

coconutchris:

superwholockmervenger:

☼ Hufflepuff Common Room

“It was round, earthy and low-ceilinged; it always felt sunny, and its circular windows had a view of rippling grass and dandelions. There was a lot of burnished copper about the place, and many plants, which either hang from the ceiling or sat on the windowsills. The overstuffed sofas and chairs were upholstered in yellow and black, and the dormitories were reached through round doors in the walls of the common room. Copper lamps cast a warm light over the four-poster beds, which were covered in patchwork quilts, and small copper bed warmers hung on the walls, in case of cold feet.”

This is so beautiful and I’m not even a hufflepuff.

(Source: letassi)

pilgrimkitty:

livesandliesofwizards:

At twilight on August the 25th 1999, one week before classes were to begin, Hermione Granger Apparated into Hogsmeade, a wand box clutched under her arm.

Headmistress McGonagall was waiting for her outside the Three Broomsticks. The two women greeted each other warmly, and then set off towards the castle. Or rather, towards the grounds outside the castle.

They chatted amiably as they strolled towards the groundskeeper’s hut.  Hagrid, sitting outside and darning a pair of enormous socks, looked up as they approached.

“Good evenin’ Headmistress, Hermione,” he said with some gruff surprise.

“Good evening, Hagrid,” replied McGonagall. “May we go inside?  I believe Hermione has a proposition to discuss with you.”

If you had stood outside the hut as the evening darkened and the stars rose into the sky, you’d have heard the rumblings of an argument coming from inside the hut. You’d have heard Hagrid’s gruff refusals, Hermione’s calm (and then not so calm) rebuttals, and the very occasional interjection of the Headmistress.

Hermione did not emerge until the moon had fully risen and darkness enveloped the grounds. But in the light of the nearly full moon, you could see a smile on her face.

~

The Shrieking Shack was no longer widely believed to be haunted, now that the story of Remus Lupin was fully known.  Still, the residents of Hogsmeade and Hogwarts avoided it out of a mixture of respect and residual fear.

This suited Hermione perfectly. The interior of the Shack was now stacked with books and bottles of potion ingredients. A cauldron sat in the corner, a telescope pointed out a cracked window, and cushions lined one wall. A table was covered in parchment, broken quills, ink pots and stains. Once a week, Hermione would apparate into the Shack and go over her notes from the previous session while she awaited her student’s arrival.

Sometimes he was late without explanation. Sometimes he would bring a wounded bowtruckle he wasn’t comfortable leaving on its own.  Sometimes Fang would follow him and sit in the corner whining while his master sweated and cursed over a cauldron. Hermione was calm but firm, making adjustments as needed and letting Hagrid’s frustrated words roll off her back like water droplets. 

The Hogsmeade residents may have turned a blind eye to the goings-on in the Shrieking Shack, but that didn’t mean they weren’t relieved as time went on and there were fewer and fewer roars of anger echoing through the village.

~

The OWL testers had been warned in advance that they would have an unusual student that year. That didn’t mean they weren’t taken aback when Rubeus Hagrid appeared on their testing scrolls. They all knew of him of course, knew the role he played in the Second War and of the false accusations leveled against him.

They were worried they would have to be kind.

They needn’t have. No one could have Hermione Granger teach them personally for a year and not improve in all aspects. His potions may not have been textbook perfection, he may not have fully transfigured his toad, but Hagrid had clearly worked hard to master his long dormant abilities.

Rubeus Hagrid may not have followed the traditional path to wisdom.  But he had a new wand, the (sometimes grudging) respect of his peers, classes to teach and 6 OWLs.

Including the highest score ever recorded on Care of Magical Creatures.

(written and submitted by ppyajunebug; please excuse me, because I have something in my eye. Oh yes, it is my joyful tears. ppyajunebug has a way of bringing those out of me, you see. Their submissions tackle some of the saddest moments in canon, turning them around and making something beautiful out of them.)

THIS MADE ME CRY.

(Source: witchesofwalthamabbey.co.uk)

marinashutup:

overtheadriatic:

We watched the Prisoner of Azkaban yesterday (I hadn’t seen it in maybe 4 years) and all I could talk about was how important Hagrid is.
I might read the books again.

I’m crying a little bit??

(Source: remusjohnslupin)

burntlikethesun:

endless list of favourite characters: fleur isabelle delacour

"What do I care how ‘e looks? I am good-looking enough for both of us, I theenk!"

malfoyficents:

harry potter + popular text posts (part two)

(part one)

malfoyficents:

harry potter + popular text posts (part two)

(part one)

malfoyficents:

harry potter + popular text posts (part two)

(part one)

malfoyficents:

harry potter + popular text posts (part two)

(part one)

holdyourlangue:

amateurlanguager:

selchieproductions:

midnightyen:

THIS JUST BLOWS MY MIND.

Linguistics and Harry Potter are two of my favourite things. 

I didn’t know which blog to put this on. So it’s going on both :]

honestly one of my favourite things.

sansaofhousestark:

previouslyonavatar:

can we talk about unnecessary ginny hate tho that still fires me up

ginny 

  • makes an effort to overcome a childhood crush when it isn’t working out
  • is friends with neville and luna & doesn’t care that they’re social outcasts
  • gets all the boys B] (and me tbh)
  • sticks her nose up at her brothers telling her she can’t play quidditch and does it anyway
  • accepts that harry needs to go off and fight voldemort and manages to run dumbledore’s army with luna and neville in his absence risking /torture/
  • literally has the best sense of humour omfg
  • had to deal with being POSSESSED BY VOLDEMORT you know who else was possessed by voldemort? LITERALLY ONLY HARRY
"Hufflepuff house is haunted by the Fat Friar, who was executed because senior churchmen grew suspicious of his ability to cure the pox merely by poking peasants with a stick, and his ill-advised habit of pulling rabbits out of the communion cup."

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Goddamn Hufflepuffs get the best everything

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With you, whatever happens.

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