January 2011
No, Mom. I go to Hogwarts.
Mom: So are you ready for school tomorrow?
Me: What? I don't start tomorrow. I start Wednesday.
Mom: What are you talking about?
Me: September 1st is when I start, Mom.
Mom: No. Stop being silly. I'm waking you up at six tomorrow.
Me: Why? The train doesn't leave until eleven.
Mom: What train? Stop being ridiculous. You're scaring me. Now did you get all your supplies?
Me: No. I have almost everything, but I still need my owl. Will you pick it up for me?
Mom: I'm serious. Quit.
Me: Mom. I'm scared.
Mom: Oh, honey! Why?
Me: .... What if they put me in Slytherin?
Mom: GO TO YOUR ROOM.
When play fighting turns into a passionate makeout...
babynena:
<3
Happens everytime.
Play with my hair. Kiss my neck. Hold my waist....
Most creative idea ever in case your camera is...
johnohskrotch:
weasleyandpotter:
jenngai:
blackcatbastet-aka-maria:
yousmileyoulie:
instant reblog. forever.
genius.
AWZUMM.
You, man. is an awesome person~
yewniversal asked: miss you and love your blog as always. :)