God did not put me here on this Earth to shine, He put me here to show you how it's done. To hell with popularity - divinity - identity. I choose to be me and I make the rules. Stay punk, beauties.
A muggle-born’s sibling sends them a howler in the middle of the school year and it arrives while they eat. When they open it, all it does is simply scream “WHAT TEAM?”. Nearly all the muggle-borns shout “WILDCATS!” before returning to their meal, leaving the pure-bloods in total confusion of what the hell they just witnessed.
I accept and fully support this headcanon
Nobody gives a fuck if you don’t like Braeden, no one gives a fuck especially not in the Braeden tag. Please don’t hold your breath waiting for someone to commend you on your bravery for bitching about a ship and character in the ship and character’s tags. Don’t get fucking mad when people confront you about it, get the fuck out and go outside, breathe some fresh air, deal with people not from a computer screen, please go to fucking sleep bye.