Thank you so much. :) I didn’t abandon it. Its just so hard to update frequently like I used to. I am trying to finish next chapter while I’m on leave :)
I didn’t die
For those of you still following me and wondering where the hell I disappeared to again, I didn’t die. (Although I did suffer from pre eclampsia. Does that count?)
I had my baby April 28 after struggling with high blood pressure and low blood sugar for a month and a half. I guess you could say we were troopers becsuse he stuck it out until 38 weeks.
Labor was actually very good and I had no problems during it. But afterwards I was cracked out of my mind for two days because I lost too much blood. They ended up giving me blood transfusions and putting me on iron pills for anemia.
So basically my body wants to fuck with me oh well. My baby is healthy so whatevs.
Its been 3 weeks and I’m finally starting to feel normal. Or as normal as can be with a newborn. :)
I’ll be photo bombing soon.
and the award for the best use of that gif in human history goes to whoever made this.
The Harry Potter fandom is so huge that literally everyone has different views and opinions on characters, ships, theories etc, but I don’t think I have ever in my life encountered a Harry Potter fan who doesn’t hate Umbridge with burning passion.
Its good because it makes us unite against a common enemy.
Its strange that the common enemy isn’t the series’s main villain.
Hermione raised an eyebrow at him. “Spent some time in the girls’ dormitory, have you?”
Malfoy matched her expression. “If I didn’t know you were so uptight about rules before breaking as many of them as possible, I would think you sounded jealous.”
She sputtered, feeling her face heat up. “Of what? I already deal with the visions, thank you. I don’t need any other horrors in the night.”
His eyebrows raised, and there was a crack in his ice when his lips twitched. “Found Weasley inept? Did he leave you wanting, Granger?”
She huffed, her eyes widening. “I was not… I was referring to you! If I even once imagined such a thing, which I assure you that I have not, as I couldn’t imagine why I would imagine it at all, or have even the inclination towards imagining or thinking of you, even for a second, like that. Obviously. But if I did, at all, I’m sure it would have given me nightmares. So, that is to say, I am clearly not jealous. And if you were to think I was, you would look like an idiot. I don’t know any woman who would— Nightmares. Horror. Terror. Horrible.”
Malfoy looked aggravated, and while he wasn’t glaring at her, it was close to it. A dark look she couldn’t understand. “While you might scream, Granger, I assure you it wouldn’t be in terror.”"
❝It is not terrifying to know sorrow. Terrifying is to know you can’t go back to happiness you could have.❞
nothing is ever really lost to us
as long as we remember it