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Just One Day

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dear sweethearts, a couple of months ago (wow has it been that long already?) i got discharged from a mental clinic. i'm still a work in progress, but i'm working and fighting. as college will start again soon, things might get harder for me again, but don't worry, i have a good safety net ;)

this is a reminder
that you deserve the world
that you are a good person
that you are a kind person
that you deserve love

and if you ever need
someone to talk to
or if you ever need
a shoulder to cry on
you can always come to me

i am here for you!
i promise!

stay strong!
you can do this!

Soetkin | 21 years old | Flanders | INFJ | Hufflepuff | photography | reading | unlost

"You fail to recognize that it matters not what someone is born, but what they grow to be."

consulting-criminal-fan:

Shaving your legs. More like yoga in the shower with razor blades.

It is a strange thing, but when you are dreading something, and would give anything to slow down time, it has a disobliging habit of speeding up.

“They haven’t invented a spell our Hermione can’t do.”

True/False game. Make an assumption about me in my ask and I’ll tell you if its true or false. Go.

The last enemy that shall be destroyed is death.

hewastheirfriendd:

THE POTTER GENERATION | A Harry Potter Challenge

Favorite Hallow

us potterheads aren’t going anywhere.

lydia-martns:

It is not our abilities that show what we truly are. It is our choices.

THE MAGIC BEGINS | ϟ | Funniest Moment

narcissamafoy:

Draco Malfoy Week [Day Five] Most Heartbreaking moment

Harry lost any sense of where they were: Streetlights above him, yells around him, he was clinging to the sidecar for dear life. Hedwig’s cage, the Firebolt, and his rucksack slipped from beneath his knees —
“No — HEDWIG!”
The broomstick spun to earth, but he just managed to seize the strap of his rucksack and the top of the cage as the motorbike swung the right way up again. A second’s relief, and then another burst of green light. The owl screeched and fell to the floor of the cage.
“No — NO!”
The motorbike zoomed forward; Harry glimpsed hooded Death Eaters scattering as Hagrid blasted through their circle.
“Hedwig — Hedwig —”
But the owl lay motionless and pathetic as a toy on the floor of her cage.

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