Remus Lupin’s blue hair-having, rebellious, snogging in dark corners for longer than humanly possible punk child.
Sirius and James are losing their shit in the afterlife.
It started out as a feeling
Which then grew into a hope
Which then turned into a quiet thought
Which then turned into a quiet word
And then that word grew louder and louder
'Til it was a battle cry
I’ll come back when you call me
No need to say goodbye
The winters are hard. But the Starks will endure. We always have.
EVERYONE ON THE WHOLE WORLD SHOULD SEE THIS