somehow i still wasn’t ready for it. no matter how much i’ve tried to prepare myself, it still hit me like a ton of bricks. i found myself wondering if anyone in that room felt the same way i did, but somehow i doubt it. maybe i really am crazy. i don’t think so though. harry potter has made me who i am today. these stories will stay with me forever and even when it’s all over my love will still be there. i’m not being dramatic…just real. so there you go.