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favorite-characters · 5 months
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Alan Rickman as sᴇᴠᴇʀᴜs sɴᴀᴘᴇ (dir. Chris Columbus • 2001)
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henycavil · 2 years
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HARRY POTTER AND THE SORCERER’S STONE (2001) dir. Chris Columbus
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nuggles · 2 months
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It seemed to be a handsome, leather-covered book. Harry opened it curiously. It was full of wizard photographs. Smiling and waving at him from every page were his mother and father.
“Sent owls off ter all yer parents’ old school friends, askin’ fer photos… knew yeh didn’ have any… d’yeh like it?”
Harry couldn’t speak, but Hagrid understood.
Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone, p. 304
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dearabsolutelynoone · 4 months
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Films You Kind of Have to Watch During the Holidays Because They’re Technically Christmas Movies (No I Won’t Elaborate)
Sound of Music (1965) dir. Robert Wise
Quote: “After all, the wool from the black sheep is just as warm.”
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While You Were Sleeping (1995) dir. Jon Turteltaub
Quote: “I've had a really lousy Christmas, you've *just* managed to kill my New Year's, if you come back on Easter- you can burn down my apartment.”
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Anastasia (1997) dir. Don Bluth & Gary Goldman
Quote: “There was a time, not very long ago, where we lived in an enchanted world of elegant palaces and grand parties.“
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Barbie in the Nutcracker (2001) dir. Owen Hurley
Quote: “There's a world full of wonders out there, Uncle, and Clara deserves to experience them.”
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Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone (2001) dir. Chris Columbus
Quote: “Now if you two don't mind, I'm going to bed before either of you come up with another clever idea to get us killed - or worse, expelled.”
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Mean Girls (2004) dir. Mark Waters
Quote: “Raise your hand if you have ever been personally victimized by Regina George.”
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The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, The Witch and the Wardrobe (2005) dir. Andrew Adamson
Quote: “Once a king or queen of Narnia, always a king or queen of Narnia. May your wisdom grace us until the stars rain down from the heavens.”
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The Twilight Saga: Breaking Dawn Part 2 (2011) dir. Bill Condon
Quote: “My life as a human was over, but I've never felt more alive. I was born to be a vampire.”
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Little Woman (2019) dir. Greta Gerwig
Quote: “Just because my dreams are different than yours, it doesn’t mean they’re unimportant.”
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katnissmellarkkk · 5 months
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Collection of introductions of the love interest in a YA series. You can always tell based on how they’re introduced what kind of love interest they’re meant to be.
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[ katniss/peeta - hunger games ]
“Peeta Mellark.”
Peeta Mellark!
Oh, no, I think. Not him. Because I recognize this name, although I have never spoken directly to its owner. Peeta Mellark.
No, the odds are not in my favor today.
I watch him as he makes his way toward the stage. Medium height, stocky build, ashy blond hair that falls in waves over his forehead. The shock of the moment is registering on his face, you can see his struggle to remain emotionless, but his blue eyes show the alarm I’ve seen so often in prey. Yet he climbs steadily onto the stage and takes his place.
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Why him? I think. Then I try to convince myself it doesn’t matter. Peeta Mellark and I are not friends. Not even neighbors. We don’t speak. Our only real interaction happened years ago. He’s probably forgotten it. But I haven’t and I know I never will…
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[ bella/edward - twilight ]
As I examined them, the youngest, one of the Cullens, looked up and met my gaze, this time with evident curiosity in his expression. As I looked swiftly away, it seemed to me that his glance held some kind of unmet expectation.
"Which one is the boy with the reddish brown hair?" I asked. I peeked at him from the corner of my eye, and he was still staring at me, but not gawking like the other students had today — he had a slightly frustrated expression. I looked down again.
"That's Edward. He's gorgeous, of course, but don't waste your time. He doesn't date. Apparently none of the girls here are good-looking enough for him." She sniffed, a clear case of sour grapes. I wondered when he'd turned her down.
I bit my lip to hide my smile. Then I glanced at him again. His face was turned away, but I thought his cheek appeared lifted, as if he were smiling, too.
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[ harry/ginny - harry potter ]
“You know that black-haired boy who was near us in the station? Know who he is?”
“Who?”
“Harry Potter!”
Harry heard the little girl’s voice. “Oh, Mum, can I go on the train and see him, Mum, oh please. . . .”
“You’ve already seen him, Ginny, and the poor boy isn’t something you goggle at in a zoo.”
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[ hermione/ron - harry potter ]
“Has anyone seen a toad? Neville’s lost one,” she said. She had a bossy sort of voice, lots of bushy brown hair, and rather large front teeth.
“We’ve already told him we haven’t seen it,” said Ron, but the girl wasn’t listening, she was looking at the wand in his hand.
“Oh, are you doing magic? Let’s see it, then.” She sat down. Ron looked taken aback.
“Er — all right.”
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He waved his wand, but nothing happened. Scabbers stayed gray and fast asleep.
“Are you sure that’s a real spell?” said the girl. “Well, it’s not very good, is it? I’ve tried a few simple spells just for practice and it’s all worked for me. Nobody in my family’s magic at all, it was ever such a surprise when I got my letter, but I was ever so pleased, of course, I mean, it’s the very best school of witchcraft there is, I’ve heard — I’ve learned all our course books by heart, of course, I just hope it will be enough — I’m Hermione Granger, by the way, who are you?”
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“I’m Ron Weasley,” Ron muttered.
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[ tris/four - divergent ]
I have to stand on solid ground again. I see a few hands stretching out to me at the edge of the net, so I grab the first one I can reach and pull myself across. I roll off, and I would have fallen face-first onto a wood floor if he had not caught me.
“He” is the young man attached to the hand I grabbed. He has a spare upper lip and a full lower lip. His eyes are so deep-set that his eyelashes touch the skin under his eyebrows, and they are dark blue, a dreaming, sleeping, waiting color.
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[ percy/annabeth - percy jackson ]
“Annabeth?” Mr. Brunner called to the blonde girl.
She came forward and Mr. Brunner introduced us. “This young lady nursed you back to health, Percy. Annabeth, my dear, why don’t you go check on Percy’s bunk? We’ll be putting him in cabin eleven for now.”
Annabeth said, “Sure, Chiron.”
She was probably my age, maybe a couple of centimeters taller and a whole lot more athletic-looking. With her deep tan skin and her curly blonde hair, she was almost exactly what I thought a stereotypical California girl would look like, except her eyes ruined the image. They were startling grey, like storm clouds; pretty but intimidating too, as if she were analyzing the best way to take me down in a fight.
She glanced at the Minotaur horn in my hand, then back at me. I imagined she was going to say, You killed a Minotaur! or Wow, you’re so awesome! or something like that.
Instead she said, “You drool when you sleep.”
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[ thomas/teresa - the maze runner ]
But he had caught a glimpse of her before being blocked off. She was thin, but not too small. Maybe five and a half feet tall, from what he could tell. She looked like she could be fifteen or sixteen years old, and her hair was tar black. But the thing that had really stood out to him was her skin: pale, white as pearls.
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He approached Newt and Alby, who both knelt beside the girl. Thomas, not wanting to meet their stares, concentrated on the girl; despite her paleness, she was really pretty. More than pretty. Beautiful. Silky hair, flawless skin, perfect lips, long legs. It made him sick to think that way about a dead girl, but he couldn’t look away. Won’t be that way for long, he thought with a queasy twist in his stomach. She’ll start rotting soon. He was surprised at having such a morbid thought.
“You know this girl, shank?” Alby asked, sounding ticked off.
Thomas was shocked by the question. “Know her? Of course I don’t know her. I don’t know anyone. Except for you guys.”
“That’s not …,” Alby began, then stopped with a frustrated sigh. “I meant does she look familiar at all? Any kind of feelin’ you’ve seen her before?”
“No. Nothing.” Thomas shifted, looked down at his feet, then back at the girl.
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Thomas’s mind was spinning. He was sure he’d never seen her before—but then the slightest hint of doubt crept into his mind. “I swear she doesn’t look familiar at all,” he said anyway. He’d had enough accusations.
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[ clary/jace - the mortal instruments ]
It was Alec who spoke first. “What’s this?” he demanded, looking from Clary to his companions, as if they might know what she was doing there.
“It’s a girl,” Jace said, recovering his composure. “Surely you’ve seen girls before, Alec. Your sister Isabelle is one.” He took a step closer to Clary, squinting as if he couldn’t quite believe what he was seeing. “A mundie girl,” he said, half to himself. “And she can see us.” “
“Of course I can see you,” Clary said. “I’m not blind, you know.”
“Oh, but you are,” said Jace, bending to pick up his knife. “You just don’t know it.” He straightened up. “You’d better get out of here, if you know what’s good for you.”
“I’m not going anywhere,” Clary said. “If I do, you’ll kill him.” She pointed at the boy with the blue hair.
“That’s true,” admitted Jace, twirling the knife between his fingers. “What do you care if I kill him or not?”
“Be-because—,” Clary spluttered. “You can’t just go around killing people.”
“You’re right,” said Jace. “You can’t go around killing people.” He pointed at the boy with blue hair, whose eyes were slitted. Clary wondered if he’d fainted. “That’s not a person, little girl. It may look like a person and talk like a person and maybe even bleed like a person. But it’s a monster.”
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artphotographyofmen · 6 months
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Albus Dumbledore by James C. Mulligan
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maddiesflame · 2 years
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maya hawke x harry potter layouts
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multifanderwrites · 12 days
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In the Mixiverse version of Sorcerer’s Stone, Harry sees his parents in the Mirror of Erised… and he also sees his ancestors. The ones all the way back to ancient Eretz Yisrael. He sees his great grandfather whose cheek was scarred during a pogrom, and the faces of those who survived horrific antisemitic attacks from muggles and wizards alike. And they smile at Harry, the boy who has come from their efforts to keep the Jewish faith alive in their family. While the Potter family has been a magical one for many centuries, they’ve been a Jewish family for much, much longer.
Does this go against established canon? Yeah. But I don’t give a shit. I’m not too concerned with that. What I’m more concerned with is telling the same story about a young wizard… but making him feel more like myself.
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melodysbookhaven · 1 year
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“It takes a great deal of bravery to stand up to our enemies, but just as much to stand up to our friends.”
Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone
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kiankiwi · 8 months
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One way to get my attention from another room? Start playing the Harry Potter movies, I’ll come running
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favorite-characters · 5 months
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ℍ𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕪 ℙ𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 ℙ𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕠𝕡𝕙𝕖𝕣’𝕤 𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕟𝕖
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Emma Watson as ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ɢʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ (dir. Chris Columbus • 2001)
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jegulusposts · 6 months
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Out of interest…
Please reblog to help break containment!
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supernightboy08 · 10 months
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“I’m not going home not really”
- Harry Potter
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fayvpor · 25 days
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that “spell” ron did when meeting harry on the hogwarts express has always confused me.
ron grew up in a family of wizards. he’s seen his parents and his five older brothers perform spells, one or two word spells, not poems. during the entire series, there is no spell that is cast from a poem. at the train, he recites a poem that fred and george taught him but was worried it was a fake one. he should have known, must have known, that spell’s don’t work like that. hermione must have known from learning through books that it wasn’t how they worked. they should have known that spells did not work like that in the wizarding world - their wizarding world, anyway - not poems, but a few words.
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Do you think Snape knew that when he was threatening Quirrel, he was threatening Voldemort?
Or did he know and he was showing Voldemort that he was still on his side?
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