So I just read the part in “Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix” where Sirius is killed. These were my reactions:
And my mom’s like “What’s wrong?”
And I’m like “SIRIUS DIED!!”
And she’s like:
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And my mom’s like “What’s wrong?”
And I’m like “SIRIUS DIED!!”
And she’s like:
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There is something wet and dry on her face.
Wet because she can feel it cool as they breathe on it.
Dry because that area crackles and hurts when she grimaces.
“Don’t do that,” a voice chides softly, then sighs when she does it again. “It’ll hurt more if you do that. It’s caking up. You’ll need to wash it off.”
Wash what off? .What’s wrong with me? She moves her lips to ask, but it hurts to part them and she stops abruptly with a pained cry of surprise. Something- a hand- she realizes, clamps down on her mouth, though not as forcefully as she’d expected and another strokes her hair. The action is hesitant, slow and choppy even - as if the person doing it had never tried this before. The voice is back. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. So stupid, I’m so stupid! I should’ve warned you. Should’ve known you’d try to speak. Hush now. Hush.”
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ATTENTION INTERNET: THIS IS A PENGUIN BEING TICKLED.
and that, ladies and gentlemen, completes my life.
i cannot put into words how happy this video makes me
I can now die a happy woman.
omg
My god…that little penguin…he’s…he is so cute, I want him to follow me around and look adorable.
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