A few rendom facts about me:
I'm from Israel (the holy land as some my say) ...AND I'M A GIRL! (Isn't that odd?) I am a soldire in the IDF (Israel Defence Force) and plan my pre-Collage trip to Europe when in the end I plan on living and study Jurnalisem and English litrature in the UK.
Hair: Drak Brown
Eyes: jade green with a brown dot in my right eye
Brothers/Sisters: 2 (one brother and one sister)
Age: 19 and a half (and still counting)
Boyfriend: Right I am on the single market (whooo hooo!!)
Favorite color: Red , dark green, navy blue, black and white.
Books: Harry Potter, Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy , Confessions of Georgia Nicolson , Bridget Jones' Diary , Peter Pen ,Shakespeare's Plays , 1984 ,Da Vinci Code ,Princess Bride and Israeli authors you aren't familer with.
TV shows: Gilmore Girls , Joan Of Arcadia , Buffy: The Vampire Slayer , That 70's show , Sex and the City , Friends
Movies: Amelie , Princess Bride , Breakfast at Tiffany's , Bridget Jone's Diary ( the first one becouse i heard the second sucks ) , Bring it On , Casablanca (i say it now, i'm a freak of clasic movies), Chocolat , Kill Bill I II , Life is Beautiful , Love Actually , Big ,Monty Python (all of them !) , Pirates of the Caribbean (Jonny depp and Orlando Bloom i'm there) , Rocky Horror Picture Show , Shakespeare in Love , Shrek , Some Like It Hot , Wizard of Oz , Singing In The Rain , Sound of Music , Austin Powers ( all of them) , and again so many more.
Favorite ships:
Harry/Ginny - They are meant to be!
Ron/Hermione- come on! if you don't love them then something is terrebly wrong with you!
Jamas/Lily- do i need to say more?
Harry/Mor- Mor is my OC so of course i'll them together.
Ron/Luna- imposibble but cute anyway.
Draco/Hermione- i love draco malfoy. although i know that it will never ever happen but if it's written well and i like the plot i won't say no.
Slash- i don't mind it but i rarely read it.
Snape/Hermione: i have opened my mind for that ship and i have to say that sometimes it not that bad...
Not Favorite Ships:
Harry/Hermione: that's just WRONG! do you hear me? WRONG!
Draco/Ginny: please...no matter how much you bet that'll never happen...?
Ron/Ginny: incest is not my falvore, cute as it can be. i don't mind those about brotherly/sisterly love to one another but when it come to hoe much Ron and/Or Ginny want to kiss each other i just wanna gag!
Crab/Goyle: one slash that i would never even consider read.
Umbridge/Filch: Sick. Sick. Sick Sick...ewwwwwwwwww now i have a picture of them in my head...thanka a lot!
QUOTES I LOVE FROM THE HARRY POTTER BOOKS :
"He sounds exactly like Moody," said Harry quietly, tucking the letter away again inside his robes. "'Constant vigilance!' You'd think I walk around with my eyes shut, banging off the walls..."
"Oh, are you a prefect Percy? You should have said something, we had no idea."
"Hang on I think I remember him saying something about it, once..."
"Or twice–"
"A minute–"
"All summer–"
"Excuse me, I don't like people just because they're handsome!" said Hermione indignantly.
Ron gave a loud false cough, which sounded oddly like "Lockhart!"
"Oh Professor look! I think I found an unaspected planet! Oooh, which one's that, Professor?"
"It is Uranus my dear," said Professor Trelawney peering down a the chart.
"Can I have a look at Uranus too, Lavender?" said Ron.
"Enjoying it?" said Ron darkly. "I don't reckon he'd come home if Dad didn't make him. He's obsessed. Just don't get him onto the subject of his boss. According to Mr. Crouch...as I was saying to Mr Crouch...Mr. Crouch is of the opinion...Mr. Crouch was telling me...They'll be announcing their engagement any day now."
"You don't know how bizarre it is to see Goyle thinking."
–Ron
"Harry!" said Fred, elbowing Percy out of the way and bowing deeply. "Simply splendid to see you, old boy–" "Marvelous," said George, pushing Fred aside and seizing Harry's hand in turn. "Absolutely spiffing." Percy scowled. "That's enough, now," said Mrs. Weasley. "Mum!" said Fred as though he'd only just spotted her and seized her hand too. "How really corking to see you-"
Trelawney: "The fates have informed me that your examination in June will concern the orb, and I am anxious to give you sufficient practice."
Hermione: "Well honestly..."the fates have informed her"...who sets date of the exam? She does! What an amazing prediction!"
"Viktor? Hasn't he asked you to call him Vicky yet?"
–Ron
"Twitchy little ferret, aren't you Malfoy?"
–Hermione
"Ah," said Fudge, who looked thoroughly disconcerted. "Dumbledore. Yes. You –er –got our – er – message that the time and – er – place of the hearing had been changed then?"
"I must have missed it," said Dumbledore cheerfully. "However, due to a lucky mistake I arrived at the Ministry three hours early, so no harm done."
"Yes – well – I suppose we'll need another chair – I – Weasley, could you ?"
"Not to worry, not to worry," said Dumbledore pleasantly; he took out his wand, gave it a little flick, and a squishy chintz armchair appeared out of nowhere next to Harry. Dumbledore sat down, put the tips of his long fingers together and surveyed Fudge over them with an expression of polite interest. (Dumbledore is just too cool!)
"Well, I had one that I was playing Quidditch the other night," said Ron, screwing up his face in an effort to remember. "What do you think that means?"
"Probably that you're going to be eaten by a giant marshmallow or something," said Harry, turning the pages of The Dream Oracle without interest.
"–but you get these massive pus-filled boils too," said George, "and we haven't worked out how to get rid of them yet."
"I can't see any boils," said Ron, staring at the twins.
"No, well, you wouldn't," said Fred, "they're not in a place we generally display to the public–"
"–but they make sitting on a broom a right pain in the–"
"I'll look for him later, I expect I'll find him upstairs crying his eyes out over my mother's old bloomers or something...Of course, he might have crawled up into the airing cupboard and died...But I mustn't get my hopes up..."
–Sirius
As they climed the staircase, the photos of various Healers called out to them, diagnosing odd complaints and suggesting horrible remedies. Ron was seriously affronted when a medieval wizard called out that he clearly had a bad case of spattergroit.
"And what's that supposed to be?" he asked angrily, as the Healer pursued him through six more portraits, shoving the occupants out of the way.
"'Tis a most grievous affliction of the skin, young master, that will leave you pockmarked and more gruesome even than you are now–"
"Watch who you're calling gruesome!" said Ron, his ears turning red.
"The only remedy is to take the liver of a toad, bind it tight about your throat, stand naked by the full moon in a barrel of eels' eyes–"
"I have not got spattergroit!"
"But the unsightly blemishes on your visage, young master–"
"They're freckles!" said Ron furiously. "Now get back in your own picture and leave me alone!"
He rounded on the others, who were all keeping determinedly straight faces
"And do I look like the kind of man that can be intimidated?" barked Uncle Vernon.
"Well..." said Moody, pushing back his bowler hat to reveal his sinisterly revolving eye. Uncle Vernon lept backward in horror and collided painfully with a luggage trolley. "Yes, I'd have to say you do, Dursley."
"S'up Figgy?"
–Mundungus
Speaking quietly so that no one else would hear, Harry told the other two about Snape's sudden, sinister desire to be a Quidditch referee.
'Don't play,' said Hermione at once.
'Say you're ill,' said Ron.
'Pretend to break your leg,' Hermione suggested.
'Really break your leg,' said Ron
"...from now on, I don't care if my tea leaves spell die, Ron, die, I'm chucking them in the bin where they belong."
"Mr. Moony presents his compliments to Professor Snape, and begs him to keep his abnormally large nose out of other people's business."
"Mr. Prongs agrees with Mr. Moony, and would like to add that Professor Snape is an ugly git."
"Mr. Padfoot would like to register his astonishment that an idiot like that ever became a professor."
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