I want to see Harry Potter again and I’m supposed to tomorrow with my boyfriend. To be honest, I don’t know if I can go through that again. It really truly made me depressed for the next couple of days and even now thinking about Neville’s speech and Snape’s memories I get teary eyed. I really with all of my heart love the Harry Potter series. It was my childhood, adolescence, and early adulthood, and will continue to be apart of mine and my children’s life…someday. I don’t think any series will ever have that effect on me again, and that’s what saddens me even more. Oh did I mention that I’m getting a HP tat. Officially bat shit crazy.
