۞𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞۞

❝ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐓𝐨𝐦 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 isn't the only Londoner in Hogwarts, dreading summers under
the German air bombings, wondering if he'd live to enact his plans. Cue a girl living on borrowed time, who couldn't give less of a shit about dying.

╰┈➤ 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 your mommy's Moaning Myrtle. ❞

☞ 𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐃𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐲