WHY ARE YOU SO CUUUUUUUUUUUUUTE
Damn it!
killerpigeon:
Hi guys. So, my godmother lives in Ireland and she is friends with a man who worked on the special effects for the Harry Potter films. She mentioned my love (obsession) and he sent me a few movie props, including two Hogwarts acceptance envelopes. Now, I all ready framed my own envelope and I don’t really have a use for another. So, I’m giving the other away.
NOTE: The envelope is just that, an envelope. There is not a letter inside. The front shows Harry’s address, and the back the Hogwarts moto and symbol. There is also a fake wax seal. (It is not actually wax, it was printed to look like that.)
I want the person who receives it to really love it. So, that’s why I’m doing a giveaway.
RULES
1. REBLOGS ONLY. Likes will NOT count. (I just don’t think that many people will see it with only likes.)
2. You can reblog this up to 5 times. (Anymore than 5 and you will be disqualified.) I don’t want this spamming people’s dashes.
3. You DO NOT have to be following me to enter. You can win regardless if you follow me or not.
4. You must have your ask ENABLED. I need a way to contact you if you win.
I will ship the prize anywhere. If you live in Antarctica, cool. I’ll get it to you. (It is very thin, so I don’t foresee a problem with even international shipping.)
THE CONTEST ENDS FEBRUARY 29TH. That gives you exactly one month for up to 5 reblogs.
I will use a random number generator to choose the winner.
All right. That’s about it. Good luck!
Hi guys. So, my godmother lives in Ireland and she is friends with a man who worked on the special effects for the Harry Potter films. She mentioned my love (obsession) and he sent me a few movie props, including two Hogwarts acceptance envelopes. Now, I all ready framed my own envelope and I don’t really have a use for another. So, I’m giving the other away.
NOTE: The envelope is just that, an envelope. There is not a letter inside. The front shows Harry’s address, and the back the Hogwarts moto and symbol. There is also a fake wax seal. (It is not actually wax, it was printed to look like that.)
I want the person who receives it to really love it. So, that’s why I’m doing a giveaway.
RULES
1. REBLOGS ONLY. Likes will NOT count. (I just don’t think that many people will see it with only likes.)
2. You can reblog this up to 5 times. (Anymore than 5 and you will be disqualified.) I don’t want this spamming people’s dashes.
3. You DO NOT have to be following me to enter. You can win regardless if you follow me or not.
4. You must have your ask ENABLED. I need a way to contact you if you win.
I will ship the prize anywhere. If you live in Antarctica, cool. I’ll get it to you. (It is very thin, so I don’t foresee a problem with even international shipping.)
THE CONTEST ENDS FEBRUARY 29TH. That gives you exactly one month for up to 5 reblogs.
I will use a random number generator to choose the winner.
All right. That’s about it. Good luck!
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Cheguei a conclusão que isso de amor é pura fantasia, ficção… Até mesmo uma piada. Quando a gente ama alguém, não somos correspondidos. Quando alguém nos ama, não damos a mínima pra isso. Quando duas pessoas que aparentemente se amam ficam juntas, um sempre se dedica mais que o outro e sustenta a relação sozinho, mesmo que arrastando pela barriga. O amor existe? Ou é só mais uma dessas utopias que servem de estímulo para a nossas vidas?
Repórter Alice Viness: E aí? Como foi o beijo?
Rupert: Ah, foi um desastre. Ela não parava de rir, nem por um momento e tivemos de repetir a mesma coisa mil vezes. Ela simplesmente olhava pra minha cara e começava a gargalhar. Eu sei que eu tenho cara de palhaço, mas precisava demonstrar isso toda hora? (ele segura o pescoço dela, como em um estrangulamento)
Emma: Não foi bem assim. Rupert ficou torturando Daniel quando ele foi beijar a Katie em Ordem da Fenix, então ele ficou fazendo graça, mas quem riu fui eu! Ou seja, por causa desse lento, quem tomou fui eu, e ele está querendo colocar a culpa em mim!
Rupert: Você fugiu da pergunta principal. Como foi o beijo?
Emma: (ela fica fica vermelha) Ah, foi estranho. Imagine-se beijando um irmão, foi bem assim. E um irmão bem chato, irritante e insuportável que… que… que sempre perde no tênis de mesa pra mim! (ela pula e começa a rir) Pronto, falei, agora a imprensa inteira sabe que você perde pra uma garota!
Rupert: (começa a rir junto e empurra ela pro lado) Você é muito chata, garota.
Emma: Você também é, e eu te odeio. (ela faz bico e cruza os braços)
Rupert: (ele começa a gargalhar) Ei, nerd. (ele abraça ela) Eu te amo muito.
Emma: (ela retribui o abraço e sorri) Eu também te amo, cenoura.
