
This is the part where I lost it. This, and the scene with the Resurrection Stone, where Harry saw his parents, Sirius, and Lupin in the forest.
The ending was beautiful, every bit as moving and exciting as the books were.
I can’t believe it’s been 12 years, more than half of my life. This series has been the only thing that’s constant since I was 11.
God, this is worse than any break-up I’ve ever gone through.
Watching Harry Potter tonight.
I’m not ready.


