Spoilervarning: Harry Potter
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Tycker du kan ta och skriva en längre fanffic novell asså
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Tycker du kan ta och skriva en längre fanffic novell asså
Kul att du tycker det. :)
Men vi får se, har en del skrivprojekt som jag måste klara av just nu, och NaNoWriMo i november, men efter det har jag inget planerat. Så visst, får jag inspiration så ser jag ingen orsak till att inte göra det. :)
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Satt och kollade på www.harrypottershop.com och hittade en tröja jag vill köpa... Men de skickar inte sakerna till Sverige... Någon som har en fiffig lösning på problemet? :)
Ja, kolla med olika shipping företag, finns många som är ägnade åt detta specifika ändamål.
Jag använde mig av ett för att skeppa min TARDIS från UK hit ^^
Googla bara shipping US-SWEDEN eller liknande ^^
Ps, KOLLA UPP DOM INNAN, för det finns scammers.
Jag kan inte sluta skratta åt den här. </3
lol
Voldemort rose to power in 1997. He destroyed all records of muggle borns. Therefore, all muggle borns that would have been younger than 11 at the time of his takeover would never have gotten their letters because he's an evil wizard and destroyed our records. The Ministry is still in the process of finding all muggle borns.
Har precis sett andra delen av Creating the World of Harry Potter och jag sitter här med tårar i ögonen, för att det är så fint och för att jag så väldigt gärna önskar att jag hade kunnat varit med "på riktigt" och jag undrar hur jag kan bli så påverkad av det? Hur en bok/filmserie kan betyda så väldigt, väldigt mycket?
Jag har tråkigt, okej?
#owlproblems
^ haha :P Läser "45 Ways to make a werewolf fall for you",och är för tillfället på ett sorgligt kapitel, så jag behövde något roligt, tack :)
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^ haha :P Läser "45 Ways to make a werewolf fall for you",och är för tillfället på ett sorgligt kapitel, så jag behövde något roligt, tack :)
Aww, ingen orsak, haha! :D
En till av mina HC's (förlåt om ni tycker det är uttjatat att jag bombaderar er med alla mina HC's). :)
It was the summer after James II's 17th birthday, and Harry was staying with Ginny and the children at the Burrow for the summer. Not because they didn't have anywhere else to live, but because they appreciated time with the family, and felt like they got to relive old memories by staying at the Burrow (which had been magically enlarged and was now taller and more rickety than ever) every summer.
Harry had agreed to practice dueling with James in the garden, and some of the younger children in the family, along with Teddy, were hanging out of their bedroom windows to watch. Molly, Hermione and Ginny were standing in the kitchen doorway, worried about how the duel would end.
They started by bowing for eachother, turning around, walking away from eachother and then turning around, so that they now were facing eachother again. Then Teddy, who was hanging out of Ron's old bedroom window with Victoire Weasley, sent up a green spark from his wand, to signal the start of the duel. Spells and charms began to fly between the two contestants immediately, and they were now moving in a circle.
James threw himself behind a rosebush to avoid a disarming charm, whereas Harry grabbed a rusty cauldron on the move and used it to reflect charms back towards James. They ran around the garden, exploding a few cauldrons and trampling over several garden gnomes in their hurry. The children were cheering and clapping their hands, and Ted was holding a giggling Victoire in his arms, kissing her neck gently.
From above, it was hard to see who was who of the two men. They both had the same jet black, untidy hair, and similar facial features. They would almost have looked like twins, hadn't it been for the thin, lightning-bolt scar and the difference in eye colour.
After about half an hour of dueling, they were both beginning to tire, even though the audience did not. Finally, James hit Harry with a disarming charm. Harry's wand flew through the air in a graceful arch, and landed an inch away from a stunned garden gnome.
Harry smiled, held up his hands in a gesture of defeat and said, "Nice one, James!"
The words reminded him of someone, long ago, who had said that very same phrase to him. It hit him like a blow to the heart, and the smile on his face faded instantly.
Without a word, he summoned his wand using wandless magic, gave a very confused looking James a curt nod and turned to walk out of the garden to the front yard. Ron, who had just gotten back from an errand in London, but who had witnessed the last half of the duel, started walking alongside Harry. He flung an arm around Harry's shoulder and guided him to the rusty, battered Ford Anglia that was parked in the middle of the yard and took him out for a long, quiet fly, while Molly served dinner for the rest of the family, and James soon forgot about the whole event.
When Harry curled up in bed next to Ginny that night, he took out the only remaining piece of Sirius' two-way mirror. Just for a brief second, if even that long, he thought he saw Sirius' silver grey eyes stare back at him, and he remembered what the man had once told him.
The ones that love us, never really leave us. Not really.
Dina HC's är de finaste som finns! :')
En av dina bättre HC's där :3
yesterday: Awww, tack! <3
iGNORERA: Tack, det tycker jag med. :)
Vad tror ni om detta? :)
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