Sarah, 16, NoVA, living in a small town that I love to hate. This is my totally nonsensical blog, peppered with a few big words, a few deep quotes, and a pretentious title. A little bit of everything. I really like hockey and baseball, mostly a Washington fan with a little bit of everything else mixed in. I think I'm really funny. Irrational love for Phil Kessel
yo i ain’t saying she’s a gold-digger but she does carry a weird pan everywhere and keep mumbling stuff about “gold in them there hills” idk so yeah she is probably a gold digger
No but can you just imagine Mrs Weasley getting to the magical afterlife one day and the first thing she sees is a girl with red hair sprinting towards her.
For a fleeting moment she thinks it’s Ginny, but as the girl comes closer she recognises the kind smile and the emerald eyes that are shining with tears. It’s Lily Potter.
Lily pulls Mrs Weasley into a tight hug and can only whisper three words before dissolving into tears.
"Thank you, Molly."