every 1st september we joke about getting ready for hogwarts to cover up the very real and very very deep scars of never getting our letters
“A scarlet steam engine was waiting next to a platform packed with people. A sign overhead said Hogwarts Express, eleven o’clock. Harry looked behind him and saw a wrought-iron archway where the barrier had been, with the words Platform Nine and Three-Quarters on it.
Smoke from the engine drifted over the heads of the chattering crowd, while cats of every color wound here and there between their legs. Owls hooted to one another in a disgruntled sort of way over the babble and the scraping of heavy trunks.”Happy September 1st, y’all!
Title: Moonlight Sonata
"there is a perfect Austen novel for every stage of life"
"I don’t know. I just feel stuck, like I’m afraid to take any steps in case they’re the wrong ones."
Title: All I Want