Still up writing my essay.
Worrying about her.
Wanting to talk to her.
Hoping she’s okay.
OH MY GOD
OHMYGODDD ITS BACK SADFGHBJCDNKMDSF
W H Y
Okay, I’m having a moment. Let me have a minute to get over this video. Shit I mean … This nearly killed me. I often type into my tags that I’m crying but this time I really mean it. Hp has been over for a year now and I still think that it’s the best damn thing that ever happened to me. And it will never truly end for me. Because I’m sitting here crying over these characters, over this fantastic series which gave me so much. Harry Potter was the first book I’ve ever read and it changed me. I guess I’ll never find the right words to explain my love for these books and movies … But I just wanna say one thing: Joanne K. Rowling … THANK YOU SO, I OWE YOU SO MUCH. Just thank you FOR MAKING MY CHILDHOOD A BETTER AND MAGICAL TIME.
Really though. Wow.
00:34 is how far I got in the video when I felt hot tears streaming down my face. Being a part of the Potter generation is like nothing I have ever experienced since. It was the book that taught me to read by myself, it was the story that I clung too in the darkest most depressing hours of my childhood, and it gave me the morals that I still hold close to my heart today as I enter adulthood. It gave me hope to believe in the idea that there is more than meets the eye in our world - and that kind of hope, when you’re a child, is everything. It was a secret world and escape to us as children, but as adults/older teenagers the tale of love and courage, friends and bravery is as relevant as ever.
I opened Philosopher’s Stone when I was seven.
I am nineteen now.
And I now and always will consider the story one of my greatest teachers.
I think I got something in my eye. I swear!
I cried everywhere during this whole thing. Harry Potter was my escape. When my parents fought, and my brother yelled, I would hide in my room and read Harry Potter until my vision blurred. I got teased in middle school because I insisted clutching the books to my chest as I walked down the halls. Despite that, I always ran to them. To the Golden Trio. To the Weasley’s. To Dumbledore. To Hogwarts. I’m so in love with the universe that is Harry Potter. It has been and always will be my safe haven.
Because Hogwarts will always be there to welcome you home.
My heart just broke into a million pieces. i started crying and can’t stop
one of the first movies i ever watched
“hogwarts is my home”
Last night I slept over at my cousin’s house because in the morning we were going rock climbing.
Rock climbing was fun……..but with my fear of heights it was okay. The best thing was that I did conquer it by the end and climbed all the way to the top, touched the rail but when I got to the top I did look down which was a bad idea.
I feel accomplished that I can overcome my fear of heights.
Then at 3pm today my sister had her choir concert. It was great but sadly she doesn’t want to continue with choir instead continue with piano and the violin.
My computer Science project is finished thank god. Submitted it and was glad to be done. Now I am working on my 10 page essay which is annoying and I don’t want to do.
I’m still worried. I can’t sleep or eat worrying about her.