asked by anonymous 

Ron and Hermione broke apart, their arms still around each other.“I know, mate,” said Ron, who looked as though he had recentlybeen hit on the back of the head with a Bludger, “so it’s now ornever, isn’t it?”

I do not choose paths of peril, Éowyn. Were I to go where my heart dwells, far in the North I would now be wandering in the fair valley of Rivendell.

Harry Potter Moments #15 flying 

‘No longer do I desire to be a queen’ she said. Then Faramir laughed merrily. ‘That is well,’ he said, ‘for I am not a king. 

The Ring is mine

We’re not alone

asked by anonymous 

“Forgive me, Remus,” said Black.
“Not at all, Padfoot, old friend,” said Lupin, who was now
rolling up his sleeves. “And will you, in turn, forgive me for believing
you were the spy?”
“Of course,” said Black, and the ghost of a grin flitted across his
gaunt face. He, too, began rolling up his sleeves. “Shall we kill him
together?”

The time of the Elves is over. Do we leave Middle-earth to it’s fate? Do we let them stand alone?

asked by canyoukeepasecrettom

They were there when I woke up this morning And I’ll be dead before the day is done

(asked by hijacked-peeta)

(…) West, west away, the round sun is falling, 
Grey ship, grey ship, do you hear them calling,
The voices of my people that have gone before me?
I will leave, I will leave the woods that bore me;
For our days are ending and our years failing.(…)