George Weasley: Oh, and Harry, don’t forget. When you’re done, just give it a tap and say…
George Weasley, Fred Weasley: “Mischief Managed.” Otherwise anyone can read it.
We are not people who touch each other carelessly; every point of contact between us feels important, a rush of energy and relief.
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I tried drawing more-less dynamic badass Percy, but nah, it could have been better D:
"I don’t want you forgetting how different our circumstaces are. If you die, and I live, there’s no life for me at all back in District Twelve. You’re my whole life." Peeta says. "I would never be happy again. It’s different for you. I’m not saying it wouldn’t be hard. But there are other people who’d make your life worth living."
"No one really needs me," he says, and there’s no selfpity in his voice. It’s true his family doesn’t need him. They will mourn him, as will a handfull of friends. But they will get on…. I realise only one person will be damaged beyond repair if Peeta dies. Me.
“I do,” I say. “I need you.”
"Maybe it’s not blood bonds that make us a family.
Perhaps it’s the people who know our secrets and love us anyway.”
*cups Gale’s face in her hands and kisses his forehead* You are brave and strong and you did your best. It was not your fault. You didn’t deserve what happened to you. And I will crush the soul of anyone who thinks you did.