My Little Kicks
What is going on here?!

What is going on here?!

What a cutie! (as he was in How to Succeed in Business without Really Trying)

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This Week’s Cover: Our Entertainers of the Year!

What a cutie! (as he was in How to Succeed in Business without Really Trying)

entertainmentweekly:

This Week’s Cover: Our Entertainers of the Year!

The headline of my day. What would have become of Hermione without Ron-Ron? Would we have had a Harry-Hermione-Ginny love triangle? Ginny would have blasted Hermione to pieces.

But in a new special feature on theDeathly Hallows 2 DVD, author J. K. Rowling notes that she’d planned one fatality that would have probably scarred a generation of young readers. As reported by the Guardian, Rowling says, “I did seriously consider killing Ron.” Apparently, she briefly thought about killing off Harry’s red-headed sidekick around the middle of the series, when she “wasn’t in a very happy place.”

Back when this all started, Voldemort’s big move for power—the coup to end all coups—relied on murdering a drooly-faced Harry Potter, who just sat there innocently in his diapers as a large, angry man zapped him point blank with an Avada Kedavra curse. For those of you unfamiliar, this is the magical equivalent of a flamethrower that also launches grenades filled with acid. Onto a baby. Now that’s just cold.
Damon Lindelof, on why Voldemort’s the baddest of them all
Comic artist Lucy Knisley has created a series of comics for each Harry Potter book (and two for Deathly Hallows, like the movies!). Hilarity ensues. I can’t stop giggling at these, especially when Dumbledore pats Harry on the back and says “good boy.”
You can download the whole series here

Comic artist Lucy Knisley has created a series of comics for each Harry Potter book (and two for Deathly Hallows, like the movies!). Hilarity ensues. I can’t stop giggling at these, especially when Dumbledore pats Harry on the back and says “good boy.”

You can download the whole series here

can you say “formula”?

can you say “formula”?

79 days.

Bring it, Voldemort.

Bring it, Voldemort.