Sirius asking six times at the train if Harry has everything and kissing his forehead twice and giving him a huge hug
Harry’s like “SIRIUS I AM SEVENTEEN YEARS OLD CHRIST”
I wonder whose arms I would run and fall into, if I was drunk in a room with every person I have ever loved.
The real question is who in that room would still catch you.
woah. this was already intense, but that last comment hit hard.
my friend who snorts cocaine won’t eat cookie dough because it’s bad for you