got a call seeing if we had any tours today because they only had 30 minutes to see the museum.
Told them we only have one tour today and it’s 45 minutes long, but they can duck out early.
They replied by saying they were coming to the museum, but would be “Beating [my] bitch ass.”
So three cheers for working on Labor Day I guess?
11:28 am • 1 September 2014 • 1 note
Science! #knitted #beaker #froth #knitteddanger
9:42 am • 31 August 2014 • 1 note
I firmly believe that the reason many Slytherins were easily convinced to join Voldemort was because they were treated like shit by the rest of the houses while they were growing up. Imagine spending seven of the most important years of your life being told that you were part of the bad house and therefore bad yourself. Everyone boos your quidditch team. All the houses will hang out with everyone except you. You grow up being hated by your fellow students and many of your teachers.
Now imagine someone comes along and tells you that you’re not worthless and bad. That you’re invited to join a family where you will right the wrongs committed against you. You have the opportunity to be wanted and powerful instead of a hated outcast. Several of your former classmates are telling you how great it is. How you’re welcomed and needed. These are the kids you grew up with. The classmates who went through all the same things you did. Being a Death Eater sounds pretty good now.
I’ve been waiting for a post like this.
BLESS THIS POST
I was always bothered by the scene at the end of book 7, when the students are asked whether they want to fight the incoming Death Eater army. The Slytherin students are all like, “Uh. No?” And they’re treated like terrorists for it. In the movie, they’re even locked in the school dungeons while everyone cheers.
Did nobody stop to think and realize that if the Sytherin students had stood and fought, they would have been facing their own parents on a battlefield? Even if some of them weren’t really on board with the whole Death Eater thing, expecting them to fight was just cruel. They were children. The oldest of them were seventeen. Babies. And their own professors were asking them to shoot illegal killing spells at Mum and Dad.
Imagine you are a Slytherin and you are staying behind to defend your school and maybe restore some honor to your House. The other students are all giving you mistrustful glares. You know they’re waiting for you to start hitting them in the back with stunning spells. You consider doing it, too, because you’re already starting to regret the choice you made.
Then the battle begins, and you are up against a crowd of strangers who aren’t strangers at all. You recognize voices, muffled behind masks but still piercingly familiar. Your uncle. Your cousin. Your best friend’s big sister.
And then you see a tall man in expensive grey robes. A moment later you notice the small, curvy woman next to him, wand ready. They are guarding each others backs.
You recognize their shoes.
I always though this. And at the end of The Philosopher’s Stone? Slytherin had worked incredibly hard, and Dumbledore made sure that just enough points were given to students who had done about a million things against the school rules so that they would lose. I think that Slytherin house was victimised a lot, and I kind of hope now that the likes of Scorpius Malfoy won’t have to go through such prejudice. Perhaps, after the war, people realised that all Slytherins weren’t to blame Probably not, though.
"There’s not a single witch or wizard who went bad who wasn’t in Slytherin."
Except for that forgets Sirius Black, who was in Gryffindor.
"Oh, but he was innocent!"
Yes, but Peter Pettigrew did go bad, and he was also in Gryffindor, and Quirrell was in Hufflepuff, and let’s not forget that Lockhart (a Ravenclaw), though not a Death Eater, was perfectly happy to let a 12-year-old girl die so that he could still be famous.
Regulus walked into swarming inferni rather than help Voldemort anymore, And Slughorn fought the Death Eaters at Hogwarts, and Narcissa Malfoy looked straight into the eyes of most evil murder hungry wizard there was and lied to him without hesitation.
(Source: zaynx, via queen-bitchass)
10:52 pm • 30 August 2014 • 168,327 notes
Did I post these all on their backings? #knitting #tapestry
8:54 am • 30 August 2014 • 1 note
Whenever Daleks are alone or separated they turn nice, so it seems like the real monster… is peer pressure.
2:06 pm • 29 August 2014 • 3 notes
Elisa Gasparin — Schweizer Biathletin ☼
of all the blogs tumblr has recommended to me, the entirely in German Women’s Biathlon blog is the most out of left field.
11:54 am • 29 August 2014 • 2 notes
When an unstoppable forces meets a totally fragile object…
That time a toddler ran full speed into an oil painting:
And when the conservator came to inspect the damage:
I’ve never really been a fan of those baby leashes that some people use, but this submission made me reconsider my stance.
I read a story once where a child ran into Toulouse-Lautrec’s “The Circus” (and by into I mean by touching it dived into the world depicted) and then the conservator had to come along and go into the picture with one of the PR people to retrieve him
11:29 am • 29 August 2014 • 89 notes
The Missing Wampa Scene
Prints and iPhone cases available @society6.
Created by Greg Koenig
Pretty sure the missing Wampa scene is where it holds a tea party with the unconscious Luke and Ton-Ton.
1:32 pm • 28 August 2014 • 297 notes