At my school, the Year 13/Sixth formers can all do anything they want on their last day at school. We call it muck-up day. Every muck-up day has a theme. This time, it was Harry Potter.

There was a tree with a sign on it saying “Danger — Womping willow!”

There were spiders all over the place.

People were dressed up.

The computer logon screens and desktops were Potterfied.

The teachers were given awards for being like a certain character (the most strict one being Snape and the one most likely to try world domination being Voldemort, etc.)

There were graves in the entrance hall that belonged all the characters that died in Harry Potter. One read “Dobby — A free elf” with a little sock above it and I literally died of feels.

#WHAT DID I FCKING TELL YOU POTTER

escapingly:

Supposed to be doing an essay but writing poems for Naomi because shes sad and oops it sucked but the thought, it was the thought. 

thewritingfortress:

jack-barakats-pandabear:

jalexaremyhomeboys:

totellyouthetruthimjustscared:

JACK BABY OH MY GOD

I’M YELLING JESUS CHRIST

OMFG AKSKALHSLKDHAK I CANT 

stan-lee-is-our-king:

look what the sixth from leavers at my school decided to do!

quarrymen:

I saw this post and smiled with the cursor hovering over the heart button. But then I remembered.

I’m a twin.

I didn’t win.

It was a draw.

mikisayaka:

ITS CALLED THE WII U BECAUSE U TURN WIIROUND AND WALK AWAY

spazztastic-muffin:

tootricky:

the egg struggle

this is my bird.

“I’ll hunt you down and kill you. I am JUSTICE!”

“Never mind that! Whoever she is, don’t go with her!”

"You were the one who killed my parents?"