wheezering:

“I know.”

Harry, you are so loved.

wheezering:

hinny, asked by terrierchasingotter.

wheezering:

It’s easy, all you need is love. (s&b)

“I almost forgot! Happy Hunger Games!” He plucks a few blackberries from the bushes around us. “And may the odds —” He tosses a berry in a high arc toward me.

I catch it in my mouth and break the delicate skin with my teeth. The sweet tartness explodes across my tongue.

“— be ever in your favor!” I finish with equal verve.