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when McGonagall finds out that Ginny is pregnant, and that the Weasley and Potter bloodlines will converge, she marks on her calender the day the child will turn 11 and that is the day she retires 

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/ Posted on Jul 23 2014 at 8:57am via jmeemarie with 387 notes


color palette challenge: james +1 and lily + 2

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color palette project: fred and george + 1


color palette project: fred and george + 1

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/ Posted on Jul 23 2014 at 8:56am via jmeemarie with 169 notes

color palette project: tonks + 14 (apparently having a weird xmas)


color palette project: tonks + 14 (apparently having a weird xmas)

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/ Posted on Jul 23 2014 at 4:08am via ndromedablack with 758 notes

"Well, a bit of advice for him - step one: don’t take suggestions from James Potter and he should do fine."

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Why do people think that Sirius didn’t like Lily for dating James? He probably saw it as an opportunity like, Yes, there is someone else that I can conspire with to make James miserable.


James marching over to Lily in the common room because he’s found their cats bloody fornicating on his bed and this cannot be happening because his cat is betrothed to a siberian in Ravenclaw and dammit Lily stop laughing this is serious business

/ Posted on Jul 22 2014 at 12:32pm via potting-lilies with 128 notes

Aah I just thought of a prompt! James Potter vs the electric toaster. I don't mind how it happens, but since at Hogwarts they probably toast things by the fire. I would love to see James practically jumping out of his skin when he makes toast with the toaster for the first time and the toast pops.noonesheretogiveitup


Here we go, noonesheretogiveitup. I’m sorry it’s so late (and short), but I hope you like it! 

The doorbell rang.

Lily Evans sat up in bed, bleary eyed. Rubbing her face, she padded over to her bedroom window, where she pulled the curtain aside. Who the hell is at the door at seven on a Sunday morning? She peered down at her front lawn, where a tall, scruffy-haired, bespectacled figure paced.


When he had come to her at the end of term, telling her that his Muggle Studies grades had plummeted and he needed the help of a certain beautiful, smart, all-round fantastic witch, Lily had not-so-grudgingly agreed. He’d told her he only needed to see how some muggle kitchen appliances worked, so he could draw diagrams and hand in an essay. He hadn’t told her he’d be here for breakfast.

Suddenly feeling much more awake, she grabbed a hair tie from her bedside table before stumbling down the stairs. Pulling her hair into a lop-sided bun, she opened the door to bright morning sunlight.

James Potter jumped a little as the door in front of him opened suddenly. He looked up with a smile to find his girlfriend… in his Quidditch jersey. It hung off her petite frame, coming only halfway down her slim thighs and exposing a freckled shoulder.

“So that’s where it went,” he commented, feigning nonchalance.

“What?” Lily frowned, before looking down. “Oh. This. I, yeah, borrowed it.” She blushed.

James nodded, locking his eyes on her face as he tried very hard not to look down again.

“Right. Er… come in.”

James followed Lily into the empty kitchen as she explained how Petunia was at university, and he parents were out visiting a sick great-aunt who won’t be able to make it to the annual Evans family Christmas gathering. She threw him a wink as she washed her hands.

“So, breakfast?” Lily asked, pulling some overhead cabinets open to take out some peanut butter and a bag of bread. She tossed the latter at James, who caught it with one hand.

“Yeah, sorry I turned up so early. Did I wake you up?”

“Yes,” she replied, but she was smiling.

Opening the fridge, she grabbed two eggs and a package of bacon. She got to work, teaching James how the gas stove works. She pulled a frying pan out from under the sink, cracked the two eggs into it, and set it over the flames.

“I’ve heard about these!” James exclaimed suddenly, examining the electric toaster with wide eyes.

“So you know how to use it?” Lily asked, laying the bacon strips on another pan.

“Sure. You just… uh…”

“Pop the bread in the slot at the top, and push the side lever down.”

“Yeah, I know.” James nodded.

Lily smirked, rolling her eyes. She turned back to the eggs, which had burned slightly, sticking to the bottom of the pan. Damn, she muttered, using the spatula to delicately scrape around it.

After a few minutes, Lily heard a gasp behind her.

“Lily! Lily! The bread is actually turning brown! How do muggles think up this stuff without magic?”

Sensing trouble, Lily whirled around. James was peering into the appliance with one eye, when-


James gave a terrified yelp as he jumped, banging his forehead on the open cabinet door. To Lily’s (slightly amused) horror, he fell to the ground, where he lay still.

James came to with a vicious pounding in his head, a large bad of something cold obscuring one half of his face, and two round green eyes peering down at him.

“Oh, thank Merlin.” Lily breathed, sitting back. James reached up to his face, and frowned at the unfamiliar object he removed from it.

“Frozen peas,” Lily explained. “A Muggle thing.”

He sat up, feeling his forehead. A huge lump had materialized, and James found that it was still tender to the touch.

“That’s one hell of a bruise to explain to your mates,” Lily commented.

“If anyone asks, I fought a troll.”

Lily grinned, leaning over to press her lips to his.

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Wow Remus, you really wolfed down your lunch today.

Sirius Black to Remus Lupin at some point probably (via parslemouths)

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/ Posted on Jul 22 2014 at 4:41am via jbaggles with 4,735 notes