Curate, connect, and discover
can we talk about how harry james potter appreciates the finer things in life? if tom riddle is a magpie, harry potter is a niffler.
an hour into wee harry’s freedom from the dursleys’ clutches, his newfound riches barely warm in his pockets, and he’s decided on a solid gold cauldron
and what are all his riches good for if not treating himself and his new, first ever friend to every kind of sweet on the trolley?
third year, he ponders the wisdom of splashing out on a firebolt and solid gold gobstones, but very admirably chooses to be a responsible spender
harry spots shiny gleaming metal, and he makes a beeline for it. then he proceeds to shell out thirty galleons without blinking an eye because niffler he may be, he also has a heart of gold
it’s no wonder he never misses a tiny, fluttering gold sphere zooming through the air
damian wayne let us hug until your soul comes out thru your mouth. cutest most messed up boy on earth. x
I shall call him
Big Fly