House of Black | Astronomical Names
jihyun x hyungsik
“Are you a firm believer in love, too? That love will always give you joy, courage, happiness and excitement?”
“And pain, resentment, sadness, heartache and despair… I’m sure it’ll also bring you misery at times. And I’m sure you’ll also be given the strength to get through all those trials. Isn’t that what love is all about?”
"Tonight, I also suggest to you, instead of others, ask yourself "are you really ok?" Check on yourself like this and do a warm "goodnight" to yourself. So, tonight as well, good night, Jang Jae Yeol"
"This is what’s ridiculous. People who suffer from cancer, severed limbs, or blindness receive sympathy from others, but people suffering from mental illnesses are viewed as outcasts by everyone. Everyone’s prone to a mental breakdown if they suffer a traumatic experience. We all just act like that would never happen to us.”
Rowena slipped through the door as quietly as usual. Salazar barely looked up from brewing his potion.
"Jollad told me he is being teased by some of your students."
Salazar snorted and folded his arms. “The boy is a whelp. Do not deny it, Rowena. He needs to stand up to them himself. I thought you liked that sort of thing: getting them to learn for themselves.”
She straightened. “Of course.”
There was a pause. She lingered by his desk.. He eyed her, a small smile cracking his stony face.
"You are wearing green, I see." His tone was almost accusatory.
She bristled, a slight flush on her cheeks. “You do not own the colour, Salazar.” She turned and marched to the door, her skirts trailing out behind her.
Then she stopped and looked back. “You are burning your newt spleen.”
Salazar cursed and waved his wand, extinguishing the flame. He peered inside the cauldron and saw that his brew had turned emerald-black. Too far gone to recover.
He looked up in time to see Rowena smirking at him before drifting away, taking the sweet scent of lavender with her.
“I ran away when I was about sixteen. I’d had enough…I hated the lot of them: my parents with their pure-blood mania, convinced that to be a Black made you practically royal…my idiot brother, soft enough to believe them…They thought Voldemort had the right idea, they were all for the purification of the wizarding race, getting rid of Muggle-borns and having pure-bloods in charge.”
"There lived four wizards of renown, whose name are still well-known: Bold Gryffindor from wild moor, Fair Ravlenclaw from glen, Sweet Hufflepuff from valley broad, Shrewd Slytherin from fen. They share a wish, a hope, a dream, they hatched a daring plan, to educate young sorcerers, thus Hogwarts school began."ra
I just finished The Revenant of atalanta84 on the plane today and I cried in every chapter seriously!! Thank God no one saw me crying!