hogwarts common rooms + animations
There’s nothing hidden in your head / The Sorting Hat can’t see,
So try me on and I will tell you / Where you ought to be.
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The Brightest Witch of Her Age ✨
HARRY POTTER AND THE HALF-BLOOD PRINCE
2009 | dir. David Yates
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Quarantine Potterhead Follow Train!
If you’re anything like me, you’re much more active now that we’re all trapped inside and are looking for the active blogs. So I’m bringing the follow train back! This is a great way to find new hp blogs and gain some followers. It works great if everyone follows the rules! (credit for idea to @gxnnyweasley, who you should definitely follow if you haven’t already)
Reblog this if you post over 80% hp
It would be cool if you followed me
Follow at least 5 of the other people who reblogged this (more if you can - We all have hp blogs so no harm done to your dashboard)
Watch your follower count grow, and find some new mostly hp blogs to liven up your dash!
In the past this is has worked really well, people have reported getting up to 300 followers by reblogging other posts like this one! Happy Reblogging :)
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Need to reinvigorate my feed
I’ve been away from tumblr for some time, now. Evidently so have many of the blogs I previously followed. I need more content on my feed.
Like or reblog this if you primarily run a Harry Potter blog so I can follow.
Bonus points to the graphic editors out there.
Eventually I will return to editing as well. Feel free to check out the link on page if you want to see my older works.
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“Well, we do look to our prefects to take a lead at times such as these.”
— Happy birthday to Fred & George Weasley
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“There are no more Horcruxes. It’s just you and me. Neither can live while the other survives, and one of us is about to leave for good… .”
“One of us?” jeered Voldemort, and his whole body was taut and his red eyes stared, a snake that was about to strike. “You think it will be you, do you, the boy who survived by accident, and because Dumbledore was pulling strings?”
“Accident, was it, when my mother died to save me?” asked Harry. They were still moving sideways, both of them, in that perfect circle, maintaining the same distance from each other, and for Harry no face existed but Voldemort’s. “Accident, when i decided to fight in the graveyard? Accident that I didn’t defend myself tonight, and still survived, and returned to fight again?”
“Accidents!” screamed Voldemort.
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