rabbitheartedgirl

Status: here i am, a rabbit hearted girl, frozen in headlights
Joined: June 9, 2012
Last Seen: 1 decade
user id: 307123
Location: Hogwarts
Gender: F
Hi I'm a 13 year old girl from England. Im obsessed with Harry Potter, Florence + The Machine and My Chemical Romance. I'm quite academic I suppose and one day I want to change the world in words. I want to be an author and be an inspiration to other people. I've been going through tough times at the moment but reading some of the inspirational quotes on witty is helping me get better. I love you all

Quotes by rabbitheartedgirl



Hera.
a rabbit hearted girl
Dear Steve,
I know you will probably never see this but I hope you do.

I think I speak for all the Wittians out there when I say that you have helped us all in your own way. From those of us who suffer badly and those who don't, we have our Witty family to back us up.
Sure we fight over some stupid stuff like One Direction (who personally, I dont love that much) or Nutella (which i simply hate) but it's our differences that make us Wittians. I mean look at the amazing people like nevercutyourbeautiful who have really made a difference and helped people. Witty actually means a lot to me as it's somewhere I can make friends, share problems and help people. From the tiny unknown accounts like mine to the big famous ones, we are a family. I have learned to not care what others think from Witty and be true to myself. Each Wittian is unique and each quote posted should be admired and respected. 

I love Witty. It's like a home, an escape from everything around me. I'm a proud Wittian and I am going to speak for all of us when I say to you Steve,


Thank You

from rabbitheartedgirl and all the Wittians out there 
pretty friend: I wanna be famous for being a model
athletic friend: i wanna be famous for being a great sports person
musical friend: i wanna be famous for being a good musician 
clever friend: i wanna be famous for being a scientific genius 
me: i wanna be famous for making good quotes



ANIN THAMOMENT

I swear we are infinite

 
Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines
he wrote a poem
and he called it "chops"
because that was the name of his dog
and thats what it was all about
his teacher gave him an A
and a gold star
and his mother hung it on the kitchen door
and read it to his aunts.
that was the year Father Tracy
took all the kids to the zoo
and he let them sing on the bus
and his little sister was born
with tiny nails and no hair
and his mother and father kissed alot
and the girl around the corner sent him a
Valentine signed with a row of X's
and he had to ask his father what the X's meant
and his father always tucked him in bed at night
and was always there to do it
 
Once on a piece of white paper with blue lines
he wrote a poem
he called it "Autumn"
because that was the name of the season
and that's what it was all about
and his teacher gave him an A
and asked him to write more clearly
and his mother never hung it on the kithcen door
beause of the new paint
and the kids told him
that Father Tracy smoked cigars
and left butts on the pews
and sometime they would burn holes
that was the year his sister got glasses
with thick lenses and black frames
and the girl around the corner laughed
when he asked her to go see santa claus
and the kids told him why
his mother and father kissed alot
and his father never tucked him in bed at night
and his father got mad
when he cried for him to do it
 
Once on a paper torn from his notebook
he wrote a poem
and he called it "Innocence: A Question"
because that was the question about his girl
and thats what it was all about
and his professor gave him an A
and a strange steady look
and his mother never hung it on the kitchen door
because he never showed her
that was the year Father Tracy died
and he forgot how the end
of the Apostles's Creed went
and he caught his sister
making out on the back porch
and his mother and father never kissed
or even talked
and the girl around the corner
wore too much make up
that made him cough when he kissed her
but he kissed her anyway
becuase it was the thing to do
and at 3 am he tucked himself into bed
his father snoring soundly
 
That's why on the back of a brown paper bag
he tried another poem
and he called it "Absolutely Nothing"
because that's what it was really all about
and he gave himself an A
and a slash on each damned wrist
and he hung it on the bathroom door
because this time he didnt think
he could reach the kitchen


 
So earlier I added a Druna fanfic (go find on my profile) and I was asked for more chapters...so thats what I'll do :) 
Its called "The Eagle and The Snake" after a quote from the first chapter....comment or gave for a notification of when I put up chapters if you want...if not, enjoy anyway <3
~rabbitheartedgirl 
So earlier I added a Druna fanfic (go find on my profile) and I was asked for more chapters...so thats what I'll do :) 
Its called "The Eagle and The Snake" after a quote from the first chapter....comment or gave for a notification of when I put up chapters if you want...if not, enjoy anyway <3
~rabbitheartedgirl 
My fanfic of when Ron proposed to Hermione...<3 please read and leave feedback it'd mean a lot 

A nervous Ron put his arm round Hermione as they looked out across the ocean. Laughter came from the open door of Shell Cottage and a heavily pregnant Fleur scurried around refilling glasses with butter beer and firewhiskey. Harry and Ginny were playing with a young Teddy, making him laugh as they shot sparks from their wands. Hermione snuggled into Ron. 
"I love you Hermione."
"I love you too." 
"No I mean I really love you."
"I know you do Ronald. What's your point here?" 
"Nothing." Ron mentally slapped himself. He had to do this, he'd faced much worse hadn't he ? The bloody horcrux hunt got pretty scary at times and the Final Battle hadn't been much of a picnic. Ron sighed.
"What's wrong?" asked Hermione. Looking up at Ron, her brown eyes full of concern.
"Hermione, I need to ask you something but I'm not sure how," he turned to face her and got down on one knee.
"RONALD!! What are you doing?" she sounded angry but her cheeks were flushed with colour.
"Hermione Jean Granger, I've known you since I was 11 and we are now 20 years old. These past 9 years have been the best of my life. Sure I didn't particularly like you at first...actually I found you quite annoying," Hermione giggled, remembering old arguments, "but love is stronger than hate and I'm in love with you and I always have been and I always will. Hermione, will you marry me?" She nodded as he pulled out a ring from his pocket and slipped it on her finger. She kissed him and they turned to go back to the cottage.
"Better go tell the others." she said.
"Mums gonna be a nightmare...." groaned Ron. Hermione laughed and they headed back to the house, hand in hand.
My Molly and Arthur Weasley fanfic...it's how I imagine them when they were at Hogwarts...please read it'd be much appreciated <3 


Arthur stole a look across the Muggle Studies classroom at the pretty girl with the red hair. She was concentrated hard, her brow furrowed. Arthur had always noticed her, even when they were first years. Being completely red headed like himself, she had immediately caught his eye. When the McGonagall had called her name at the Sorting (Molly Prewett), he had completely fallen head over heels and even more so when they had both been put into Gryffindor. Three years later his curiosity had been reignited when she had walked into the Muggle Studies classroom. Arthur had always been fascinated by Muggles, he could never understand how they simply managed to get along without magic. Anyway, when Molly Prewett walked into Muggle Studies that morning a few months ago, Arthur decided that he had found the perfect girl. Every lesson he'd stare at her as she learnt about electricity and cars and all matters of Muggle inventions, each day he fell further into love with her. He just couldn't find the words to tell her.  When the end of the lesson came everyone else rushed out to lunch but Molly went up to the Professor and started to discuss the homework.  Arthur purposefully took his time to pack his things away and soon the Professor left, leaving Molly and Arthur alone in the classroom. Arthur watched her place her quills in her bag when she caught his eye, he looked away blushing but she knocked over her ink over. Arthur rushed over.
"Oh merlin! Are you ok?" he asked.
"I'm fine but the inks all over my Transfiguration homework!" cried Molly.
"Here let me. Scourgify." Arthur's wand cleaned her parchment of all the ink.
"Thank you." beamed Molly nervously, bending down to pick up the empty ink bottle.
"No I'll get that." Arthur bent down to retrieve the bottle. Slowly he got back up until he was face to face with Molly.
"You didn't need to do that for me." she whispered, their eyes locked.
"It's no problem really." he whispered back. She leaned forward and kissed him. They broke part grinning.
"I've been wanting to do that for years." said Arthur.
"Me too." she replied. Hand in hand they walked out if the room laughing and chatting, a forgotten ink bottle left laying on the floor.