There are glowing arrows in the sky. You can’t see them. I do.
There are dotted lines and arrows and circles. The sky is a chart that explains the entire world. But you can’t see it. I know that.
This is the Hogwarts Express, reblog to get on it.
Never rebloged faster
“A scarlet steam engine was waiting next to a platform packed with people. A sign overhead said Hogwarts Express, eleven o’clock. Harry looked behind him and saw a wrought-iron archway where the barrier had been, with the words Platform Nine and Three-Quarters on it.
Smoke from the engine drifted over the heads of the chattering crowd, while cats of every color wound here and there between their legs. Owls hooted to one another in a disgruntled sort of way over the babble and the scraping of heavy trunks.”
Happy September 1st, y’all!
"im tired of seeing posts about Ferguson" yeah well im tired of white cops killing black people so