#hpdh2

let’s finish this the way we started it.

Incorrect Harry Potter 1/?

Let’s raise a wand for all those who died during the battle of Hogwarts.

Let’s raise a wand for Fred and a part of George.

Let’s raise a wand for Remus and Tonks, who died hoping that one day, their son would understand what his parents died for.

Let’s raise a wand for Severus Snape, who died knowing that nobody besides Harry would know he died as a hero.

Let’s raise a wand for Collin Creevey, for his photographs shall never fade the way he did.

Let’s raise a wand for Lavender Brown, who died to even the way for the boy who didn’t love her back.

Let’s raise a wands for the part of Harrys soul that was a Horcrux.

And, ultimately, let’s raise a wand for the part of our heart that died with them.

“Et je souffre de décevoir tous ceux que j'aime, J'ai plus de peur que de la peine. J'suis jeune mais vieux dans le fond j'suis creux, Y'a que du verre dans mes veines.“

translation: my smiles are the slaves of my manners and I'm suffering from disappointing everyone I love I have more fear than I have sorrow I'm young but old, deep down I'm hollow There's only glass in my veins

Harrison: What? We can't do that! We've got to plan! We've got to figure it out...

Madds: Harry! When have any of our plans ever actually worked? We plan, we get there, all hell breaks loose!