21. F. Writer, Student, Aspiring Musician anbd Medievalist. Plays Ukulele, Harmonica, Piano, Guitar. Proudest moment- making a one-stop-caprese-shop bed in garden. Loves the outdoors, strong cups of tea and the sound of Bagpipes. Has a firm distrust of anyone who travels without bringing a book with them.
The Marauders used to take turns taking care of Harry when the others had Order business or were too busy or needed a night off. It became a tradition among them, as they were passing the baby into the next caretaker’s hands, to say “you’re it. good luck.”
The last thing Sirius saw as he was falling through the veil was Remus running over to Harry, and the last thought that ran through his head was “you’re it. good luck.”
trying to sing both parts in a disney song like
A WHOLE NEW WORLdon’t you dare close your eyes
A HUNDRED THOUShold your breath it gets better
I’M LIKE A SHOOTING STAR, I’VE COME SO FAR, I CAN’T GO BACK TO WHEREa whole new wooorrlllEVERY TURN A SURPRIwith new horizonEVERY MOMENT GETS BETTER