Song of the Heart

[…] Agonizing minutes drag past as my hopes diminish. Around the time that I’m deciding it’s too late, that Peeta’s dead, moved on, unreachable forever, he gives a small cough and Finnick sits back. I leave my weapons in the dirt as I fling myself at him. “Peeta?” I say softly. I brush the damp blond strands of hair back from his forehead, find the pulse drumming against my fingers at his neck. His lashes flutter open and his eyes meet mine.

“Careful,” he says weakly. “There’s a force field up ahead.” I laugh, but there are tears running down my cheeks.

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dazed—and-confused:

“I thought we were going to pain the van.”

“The paint looks better on you.”

Sirius and Marlene, summer 1978.

“NOOOOOOOSSA VEI VAI SER MUITO MASSA NA QUARTA SERIE, A GENTE VAI PODER ESCREVER NO CADERNO DE CANETA!!!!!!!!”

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 Lily and James Potter’s death (x)

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Não podemos nos enganar, nós não somos mais crianças, temos que crescer.

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