Watched Harry Potter at Town today,

less than a week after seeing it for the first time. I was on the verge of bawling. I’m mildly exaggerating, but yes, I cried more today than I did the last time. I started tearing up the moment McGonagall and the other professors started casting protective spells over the castle up until the credits rolled. 

Basically I was walking around with puffy eyes the entire afternoon, praying that I won’t run into anyone from high school. Those people are the worst.