I wonder how biology can explain the physical pain you feel in your chest when all you want to do is be with someone.
― Dan Howell (via bl-ossomed)
October arrived, spreading a damp chill over the grounds and into the castle. Madam Pomfrey, the nurse, was kept busy by a sudden spate of colds among the staff and students. Raindrops the size of bullets thundered on the castle windows for days on end; the lake rose, the flower beds turned into muddy streams, and Hagrid’s pumpkins swelled to the size of garden sheds.
― J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets (via brianmalik)