Hey... mein Name ist RomanticFlower... ne, eigentlich ist das nicht mein Name, aber der Richtige wird nicht verraten =P

Ich bin 16 Jahre alt und eine leidenschaftliche HP-FF Leserin... man könnte auch sagen: Ich bin ein Harry Potter Freak...xD

Ich lese vor allem Englische FF's und bin deswegen nur auf dem englischen Teil dieser Seite unterwegs, also nicht wundern, wenn ihr nich viel Deutsches bei mir findet =D

Und ich liebe Smiles =) =D =P =( :) :( :D xD

Harry Potter Ships:
Harry/Ginny... sie gehören einfach zusammen
Lily/James... das Traumpaar...auch wenn ich neidisch bin... James...*sabber*
Tonks/Remus... süüß
Rose/Scorpius... ich weiß auch nicht...es passt einfach

Was ich gar nicht haben kann:
Harry/Hermione...hallo? die zwei sind wie Geschwister
Lily/Remus oder Lily/Snape ... Lily gehört einfach zu James, basta.
unrealistische Paare wie: Hermione/Snape... bäh
und alle Sorten von Slash...wie kann man etwas wie Harry/Draco lesen? ich versteh es einfach nicht...

Sprüche...Zitate...einfach nur zum lachen oder einfach nur schön...=)

If you are obsessed with fanfiction copy this into your profile.

Girls
are like
apples on trees.
The best ones are
at the top of the tree.The
boys don't want to reach
for the good ones because they
are afraid of falling and getting hurt.
Instead, they just get the rotten apples
from the ground that aren't as good,
but easy. So the apples at the top think
something is wrong with them, when in
reality, they're amazing. They just
have to wait for the right boy to
come along, the one who's
brave enough to
climb all
the way
to the top
of the tree

"What you're looking for is always in the last place you look" (Me: Well, DUH, smart one! After you find it, you stop looking!)

When you get caught looking at him, just remember, he was looking back!

I understand that Scissors can beat Paper, and I get how Rock can beat Scissors, but there's no way Paper can beat Rock. Is Paper supposed to magically wrap around Rock leaving it immobile? If so, why can't paper do this to scissors? Screw scissors, why can't paper do this to people? Why aren't sheets of college ruled notebook paper constantly suffocating students as they attempt to take notes in class? I'll tell you why, because paper can't beat anybody, a rock would tear that stuff up in two seconds. That's why when I play rock/ paper/ scissors, I always choose rock. Then when somebody claims to have beaten me with their paper I can punch them in the face with my ready made fist and say, "Oh, I'm sorry, I thought paper would protect you".

You know what makes letting go of a crush so hard? The fear that the moment you let go, they'll catch on.

All the good ones are either gay, married, vampires or fictional characters in books or movies.

You cry, I cry, you laugh, I laugh, you fall off acliff, I laugh even harder

You and me are friends. You cry, I cry. You smile I smile. You hurt, I hurt. You jump off a bridge, I gonna miss your emails…

They say, "Guns don't kill people, people kill people." Well I think the guns help. If you stood there and yelled BANG, I don't think you'd kill too many people

A good friend helps you up when you fall. A best friend keeps on walking saying, "Walk much?"

A good friend helps you find your prince. A best friend kidnaps him and brings him to you.

A good friend gives you their umbrella in the rain. A best friend takes yours and says, "Run - beep - run!"

A good friend will help you move. A best friend will help you move the bodies.

A good friend will bail you out of jail. A best friend would be in the room next to you saying, "That was awesome! Let's do it again!"

Kids are the future. Be afraid. Be very afraid.

I live in my own little world. But it's ok, they know me there

Sarcastic! Me? Never!

FRIENDS: Never ask for anything to eat or drink. Best FRIENDS: Helps themselves and are the reason why you have no food.

FRIENDS: Would bail you out of jail. BEST FRIENDS: Would be sitting next to you sayin "DAMN... but it was fun!"

FRIENDS: Have never seen you cry. BEST FRIENDS: Won’t tell everyone else you cried...just laugh about it with you in private when you’re not down anymore.

FRIENDS: Asks you to write down your number. BEST FRIENDS: Has you on speed dial.

FRIENDS: Borrows your stuff for a few days then gives it back. Best FRIENDS: Loses your crap and tells you, "My bad...here's a tissue."

FRIENDS: Only knows a few things about you. Best FRIENDS: Could write a very embarrassing biography on your life story...

FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing. Best FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds ass that left you

FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door. Best FRIENDS: Walk right in and say "I'M HOME."

FRIENDS: You have to tell them not to tell anyone. Best FRIENDS: Already knows not to tell.

FRIENDS: Are only through high school/college. (Aka: drinking buddies)
BEST FRIENDS: Are for life.

My knight in shining armour turned out to be a loser in aluminum foil.

You laugh now because you're older than me by mere months, but when you're 30 and I'm still 29, who will be laughing then?

I am on a quest to the deepest, darkest corners of my room in search of what some would call "a floor" - a long and difficult task awaits me. Wish me luck my friends for I may not return alive.

You say I'm not cool. But cool is another word for cold. If I'm not cold, I'm hot. I know I'm hot. Thanks for embracing it.