the train ride in

May 24 in the Harry Potter world

1993: Harry Potter and Ron Weasley “follow the spiders” into the Forbidden Forest, and meet Aragog.

1995: Harry Potter and Viktor Krum find Bartemius Crouch Sr. at the edges of the Forbidden Forest. After Harry goes to get help, Bartemius Crouch Sr. stuns Krum, murders Barty Crouch Jr., transfigures his body into a bone, and buries him.

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City of Fallen Angels; Cassandra ClareChapter 17: And Cain Rose Upp.349

City of Fallen Angels; Cassandra Clare
Chapter 17: And Cain Rose Up
p.349

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When I was 16, I had a fake I.D. and decided to go to a gay bar by myself because some friends bailed on me. While there, an older gentleman bought me a drink. He wasn’t a creeper, and he definitely wasn’t unattractive. I accepted the drink and began talking to him. No big deal. As the hour progressed, I felt myself feeling strange. I mentioned that I felt like I had a headache, and this guy helped guide me out of the bar. As we were walking down the street, the thought of, ‘Oh god, he’s drugged me, I’m going to die’ came to my head. I tried to get away, but I was so drugged up that I could barely walk, let alone speak. It also didn’t help that I had really large ‘goth’ platform shoes because I was going through a phase. Anyway, this guy brought me to his suv and began undressing me. As a final act of defiance, I hit him over the head with my platform shoe. He then punched me, and I remember thinking, ‘Why don’t they ever give workshops to gay guys about being victims of rape too?’ While I was as careful as possible, I never saw the guy slip something in the drink. I even watched the bar tender make the drink. Anyway, I lied there completely paralyzed while this pervert was lubing up. I locked eyes with his for a moment, and that’s when it happened. A very large and angry drag queen opened the door of the vehicle and beat the shit out of my attempted rapist. She and her other drag friends helped dress and care for me while the police arrived. I was saved by a group of guardian drag queens. They were basically the modern day ‘angels from heaven.’

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imgayitsok:

God bless drag queens.

I’d like to believe I have a guardian drag queen looking out for me.

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first day of school: 30 pencils, 64 crayons, 20 pens, 12 rulers, 10 notebooks.
end of school year: 1 pencil you found in the hallway.

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Bookship Selexyz Maastricht - By Bondingius

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youngstero:

hold on

I don’t think that word means what they think it means

Pretty sure my school’s library pulled this issue from the shelf.

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cateematthews:

I’m appreciating the turn for the physically possible in 2012. 1999 makes my back hurt.

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justcatchmejb:

Catch me/Don’t Forget

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My town’s library is only open for three hours a day during the summer. That’s not to mention their incredibly short supply of YA novels. Good thing I’m closer to the library in the next town over, which actually HAS books and is open for four-seven hours.

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