“My Lord?”
“Yes?”
“When did you start carrying a purse?”
“It’s not a purse, Malfoy,” the Dark Lord said indignantly. “It’s a man-bag.”
“A man-bag?”
“Yes. They’re all the rage right now in Paris.”
Lucius shrugged. It sure as hell looked like a purse to him, but hey, if the Dark Lord wanted to carry a purse and call it a man-bag, that was his prerogative.
Day 22: Favourite thing Tom has said about Dan?
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“I don’t want to be forgotten,” he called softly.
“The stars will sing of it,” was the reply, in a whisper. “We’re immortal, you and I.”
“The thing about falling apart is that picking your pieces back up and building yourself up exactly as you had been before rather wastes the opportunity to put them back differently, to sculpt yourself into something new and more complicated, stronger, so that you never fell apart again. Or, if you did, you wouldn’t fall quite so far.”
That truth or dare fic that I keep finding in the Drarry tag… Holy fuck. Wasn’t expecting that. I just, like, whoa. asdfghjkl;
no words.
You lot need to stop with the parseltongue fics. I’ll never be able to read the 2nd book with a straight face ever again.
Tom Felton: (on Drarry, Dramione, and Drapple) I find it pleasantly bizarre. I’ve seen some pictures, I’ve seen some amazing artworks over the last few days. *audience laughs* No, not that kind of pictures. That artwork sucks. But yeah it’s all good fun I think. But when Daniel and I did that we definitely didn’t take pictures. [X]