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Why Snape’s Tragic Back Story Isn’t So Tragic

[By julialepetit and andrewbridgman]

House Pride + empowering quote: House Slytherin “ falling in love with yourself first doesn’t make you vain or selfish, it makes you indestructible”

Can totally see this happening!!

Joora(ish) Drabble-- Prompt: Eva

Eva was going on four minutes late.

Really it shouldn’t be all that much of a surprise because, like, Noora knew how Eva was. Sometimes she got so caught up in the moment that meeting will escape her mind. And honestly she wouldn’t be surprised if Eva ended up being fifteen minutes later, or twenty minutes, or maybe she completely forgot and Noora should call her to maybe reschedule-

And then there was a flash of dark hair and a grin and Noora was torn in between oh thank god and shit fuck why.

“I’m here!” Eva swept into KB with all of the grace of an excited puppy. Noora smiled tightly at her, sipping her already lukewarm coffee and taking deep breaths; deep enough to maybe calm the erratic heartbeats threatening to beat right out of her chest.

“Hi,” Eva said, sitting down and pulling a deep sip of coffee, “Thank god. Today has been weird. While I was walking here, I was stopped by this man who was looking for his dog, but I was like, hmmmmm stranger-danger, you know? But he looked like Magnus if Magnus was like 30 years older and-” Eva paused and took another sip, waving off her story, “Anyway. Hi Noora.”

“Hey,” Noora pulled a strand of hair behind her ears, “Umm- what kind of coffee did you get?”

What kind of coffee did you get? Fucking hell.

Eva’s eyes sharpened, “Oh no. What is it? Is everyone okay? Eskild? Oh god- is William back in town?”

Which, snort. If he was, Noora would be the last to know about it, and the last to care.

“No, no nothing like that. I just-” And fuck this was much harder than she thought it would be. “I just wanted to talk to you about something.”

“Okay…” When Noora couldn’t quite open her mouth to respond, Eva gave her an exasperated look, “Nooooorraaaaaa, hallo? What’s going on?”

And she should just rip it off like a band aid right? That was the easiest way to go about things.

“I like someone.”

Okay maybe baby steps would be better.

Eva lights up, “No way! Who? Do I know him?”

“Ummm.” Noora bit at her lip, and looked down to study her chipping nail polish, “Well…”

“Noora.”

“It’s Jonas.”

Silence. She could barely risk a glance up. But when she did, Eva just blinked at her. Her lips were parted just the tiniest bit and then she smoothed them out with a quick shake of her head, “Jonas? Like my Jonas? I mean, not like my Jonas but like- Jonas, Jonas?”

Noora let out a careful breath, “Yeah. It’s not- I didn’t mean for- We just have a couple of classes together and he’s- he’s really cool and we grabbed lunch the other day and then dinner- and then. Fuck, Eva, I don’t know what to say.”

“You and Jonas?” Eva took another careful sip of her coffee, eyes wide like she couldn’t quite believe what she was hearing. And Noora’s stomach was so tied up that it actually hurt, because fuck, why was she like this? Always falling for the guys that could bring her best friend’s the most pain?

“Holy shit, you guys would make such hot babies.”

Noora blinked, “Wait, what?”

“Holy shit, Noora! Yes! It took me a second but I am seeing this now. You and Jonas, taking no shit. Discussing capitalism and like- feminism and taking down The Man. Wow- Noora Vasquez, huh?”

“Whoa whoa whoa,” Nooa put the brakes on that one real fast, “Noora Nothing. We’ve just been hanging out a bit- wait you’re okay with this?”

Eva snorted, “Jonas and I- we were never going to work out. He’s too smart for me-”

“No, he’s not!”

“Whatever, but you two could literally run Norway. This is like couple goals. I just pictured you guys in like- sitting in a private jet drinking champagne and in expensive designer clothes-”

Noora laid her forehead down on the table and groaned, “Oh my god. I literally love you so much. Eva, really.”

“Pshh,” Eva flicks Noora’s head, “Wait so does Jonas know you like him? I’m going to need the full story on this.”

Noora groaned a bit louder.

Don't know if it's unpopular But Joora is life 💞

I AGREE

send me your unpopular skam opinions and the only thing i can reply is if i agree or not

@sonagein éste es un “Hola Sr Potter”!!!

First Auror Potter I have ever painted was on his birthday, July 31st, in 2016, and it’s the first of this collection. I think that’s why I started to think of him as an +20 yo auror. Somehow, it’s like he’s growing with me in real time. My vision of Harry Potter has matured over the years. He’s no longer a young boy in my mind as I’m no longer a child or teenager. What motivates me is to think he’s got wiser and more serious and all shit he’s been through since he was a kid made him even more sarcastic then he was. “No need to call me sir, professor” would turn into something like “You need to call me sir”.

For more bearded/auror Harry, see this tag :)

Ohhhh maaaaiii gaaaaaa!!! Is shit finally gonna come down?! Even will be at the party right?! I need shit to come down!!! Nå!!!

SKAM S04E05 Clip 4 - Humble

SANA: What are you doing? MOM: Have you seen my green veil? SANA: *Speaks Arabic* MOM: Yeah.. SANA: Yes! Why? MOM: Because I don’t know what you’re up to anymore. SANA: I’m not up to anything! MOM: You are out with all your friends and suddenly I see you outside with Yousef and then you don’t tell me anything. I’m worried, don’t you understand? SANA: You talk about my friends like they’re criminals or something. It’s not like all non-muslims lie, drink and have lots of sex! MOM: I know that, Sana. SANA: Yeah, then why can’t you trust that I have friends who are good people? MOM: I trust you, Sana, but I know lots of young people don’t follow the same rules as you. And you know that Norwegian society have lots of customs that don’t fit us. SANA: There are lots of things in Islam that doesn’t fit me either! Like its view of homosexuality or why does Islam say that muslim men can marry non-religious women, but muslim women can’t. Isn’t that a bit sexist? At least in the society we live in and when Islam says the Quran can adapt to every society you live in…? MOM: Where is this coming from? SANA: I’m just asking! Aren’t you allowed to ask? MOM: Yes, you’re allowed to ask. You’re allowed to ask. SANA: But what? You don’t have any answers? MOM: I’m just worried about you, Sana. I don’t want you to get hurt. SANA: I won’t get hurt! ELIAS: *Speaks in Arabic* SANA: *Answers in Arabic* ELIAS: I heard. What were you doing with Yousef the other day? SANA: With Yousef? ELIAS: Yeah, mom told me she saw you together. SANA: Oh, yeah. He just walked me home from Noora’s. ELIAS: You like him! SANA: Huh? No! ELIAS: Yousef is a nice guy. SANA: It’s just that he’s not a muslim. ELIAS: Yousef is the most muslim guy I know. He doesn’t drink, he’s always respectful to everyone. SANA: Yeah, but he doesn’t believe in Allah. ELIAS: Doesn’t believe in Allah.. Do you know how many people I know who say they believe in Allah? But they still drink, steal and vandalize. What’s more important? Saying you believe in Allah or live like you believe in Allah? The most important thing to me at least, is that my sister is doing well with a good guy and.. not only goes to the Mosque. SANA: I don’t think mom agrees. ELIAS: You know mom just wants what’s best for us. It’s just that she was born in a completely different country in a completely different time, so she doesn’t know what it’s like to be us. You have to stop having such a sad face. Because when you’re sad, I’m sad too. SANA: I’m not sad. ELIAS: That’s good. SANA: There’s a party at Løkka* tomorrow. If you want to come. ELIAS: With your friends? Those who were at the flat the other day? SANA: Mhm. ELIAS: Fun! Fun. Yeah, of course we’ll come. SANA: Bring Yousef! ELIAS: Yeah, I’ll do that