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If I ever have a baby, instead of saying ‘it’s a boy!’ Or ‘it’s a girl!’ I’m going to say ‘it’s a baby and its gender is none of your damn business.’

Yesterday when I was hanging out with one of my friends who has a baby, we had this conversation about how people are always asking about its gender. It occurred to me that, since the kid generally hasn’t developed enough brain capacity to express a preference yet, they’re basically asking whether or not the child has a penis (which strikes me as fucking inappropriate).
If I ever have a baby, I will relish confusing people with its androgynous clothing.

Think about it. When they first met at Madame Malkin’s, Draco tried to impress Harry. He didn’t know who Harry was and, no offence, but Harry was more than shaggy dressed. That means he was undoubtedly not Draco’s class. But Draco didn’t care. When they met again on the train, Draco offered his friendship. Harry refused. And that’s when the teasing began. Look at it this way: if Harry would be a girl, Draco would pull on his pigtails, would poke him in the ribs and would lift his skirt. But Harry is a boy, so Draco copes with his feelings in a different way. He follows Harry around to blackmail him somehow, he always starts a fight and he is mean to Harry’s friends to rise a reaction out of him. If that isn’t love or at least liking, I don’t know what else is.
Tom Felton (via trust-your-doctor)

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