Neville had come lunging out of nowhere; unable to articulate a spell, he had jabbed Hermione’s wand hard into the eye hole of the Death Eater’s mask. The man relinquished Harry at once with a howl of pain.
I’m happy tumblr exists because it’s what made my little sister a feminist. Sure, I would mention some of my ideals and concepts but they seemed so foreign to her so she thought I was being weird. Then I got her on tumblr. It’s just so wonderful to see her grow up and educate herself on issues, not only for women, but people of color, LGBTQIAP+ community, and any other oppressed groups. Ahhh, so nice!