@sprout2012 I was going to upload this tomorrow but saw it was
your birthday! You were the first to spot/reblog these comics, thank you
so much for your support – hope you had a lovely day, this one is for
you x
for a subject called ‘defense against the dark arts’, its teachers seem to disproportionately be mostly death eaters (snape, carrow, crouch jr) or literal incarnations of the dark lord (quirrell, arguably umbridge)
harry: moony, wormtail, padfoot, and prongs? who are they? did u know them?
remus: -thinking about the sick burn his map alter ego just laid on snape; internally screaming GET REKT-
remus: we’ve met
listen. i know jk rowling knows absolutely nothing about america but for the entire country to only have a single wizarding school there must be either 200 professors working at this place or you get to your first potions class and it’s held in a fucking baseball stadium.
One year at Christmas Ginny is opening presents and she opens the one from her mom. It is a much too large crimson sweater with a G on it. She holds it in her hands out in front of her. Her brothers walk in wishing her a merry Christmas all wearing theirs. George’s midriff is showing.