“When you start to know someone, all their physical characteristics start to disappear. You begin to dwell in their energy, recognize the scent of their skin. You see only the essence of the person, not the shell. That’s why you can’t fall in love with beauty. You can lust after it, be infatuated by it, want to own it. You can love it with your eyes and your body but not your heart. And that’s why, when you really connect with a person’s inner self, any physical imperfections disappear, become irrelevant.”—Lisa Unger (via iamronburgundy)
Draco: We shall shake on it. An unbreakable vow. Voldemort: By the end of tomorrow night, Albus Dumbledore will be dead? Draco: Yes and I will have my rocket ship? Voldemort: When the technology is mailable. Draco: AND YOU HAVE TO BE MY SLAVE FOR A WHOLE DAY STARTING NOW! Voldemort: YOU LITTLE SHIT! You got me! Oh, that is so embarrassing. Oh, that’s the second time that that’s happened. That’s why I hate unbreakable vows. Draco: There are so many things I’m going to have you do for me. You’re going to clean my room, and lay out my knickers, and you’re going to tape Wizards of Waverly Place for me!