And under here, Hedwig”—Harry pulled open a door under the stairs—“is where I used to sleep; You never knew me then— Blimey, it’s small, I’d forgotten… .” 
Harry looked around at the stacked shoes and umbrellas, remembering how he used to wake every morning looking up at the underside of the staircase, which was more often than not adorned with a spider or two. Those had been the days before he had known anything about his true identity; before he had found out how his parents had died or why such strange things often happened around him. But Harry could still remember the dreams that had dogged him, even in those days: confused dreams involving flashes of green light and once—Uncle Vernon had nearly crashed the car when Harry had recounted it—a flying motorbike..




I really do wonder sometimes if I’m not too obsessed with Star Trek, and I think oh maybe I should stop reading fics/novels and watching episodes/movies/fanvids/trek related stuff

and then I open Tumblr and I’m like who needs a life anyway

If my…

I’m actually preparing a novel rec list (almost done now, though it might take a few days/weeks before I can finish it, but in May most probably) but on top of my head, I really recommend Kobayashi Maru, in which you learn how the Enterprise officers each dealt with the famous test - and very differently. Also, there is The Entropy Effect which is very good. Killing Time is also obviously a classic in K/S fandom, though pretty soft compared to fics.