The Potters smiled and waved at Harry and he stared hungrily back at them, his hands pressed flat against the glass as though he was hoping to fall right through it and reach them. He had a powerful kind of ache inside him, half joy, half terrible sadness. - J.K. Rowling
oh my god
this white boy
is he fucking twelve
so this is the kid half of our nations youth looks up to. wow.
asdfghjkl thank you love! <3
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