I was talking to my mom in the car this evening and she brought up He Who Shall Not Be Named (and no, I’m not talking about Voldemort).
I miss coming up with theories and ideas of what came next. I miss opening nights, surrounded by other fans. I miss not knowing what came next. Those memories are my favourite related to the series.
“He missed Hogwarts so much it was like having a constant stomach ache.”
I know the feeling all too well.
(Source: queencersei, via mjwatson)







