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I'm just here; waiting for me to wake up from my nap to find myself in front of the common room’s fireplace with a half finished potions essay in front of me.
Still waiting...
This could take a while.
For in our dreams, we enter a world that's entirely our own.
Happiness can be found in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.
I solemnly swear to carry on this story for the rest of my life; so it's not really goodbye after all.
I solemnly swear that I am up to no good.
When I'm 80 years old and sitting in my rocking chair, I'll be reading Harry Potter and my family will say to me, "After all this time?" And I will say, "Always."
We defended the Stone, we found the Chamber, we freed the Prisoner, we were chosen by the Goblet, we fought alongside the Order, we learnt from the Prince, and we mastered the Hallows. We are the Harry Potter generation.
Why so Sirius? So raise your glass if you are Ron in all the right Blaise. All my underdogs; we will Neville be, Neville be anything but loud and nitty Ginny. Dirty little Filch; won't you come on and come on and raise your cat. Just come and come on and raise your rat. Slam slam, oh hot damn. What part of Parvati don't you understand. I wish you Wood just freak out. Can't stop coming in hot, I should be locked up right on the spot. It's so Won-won right now. Barty crashers. Muggle snatchers. Call me up if you are Chang-ster. Don't be Pansy. Just get France-y. Why so Severus? Song.
I think soon I'll wake up and realize I fell asleep dreaming that they had made books and movies about my life. Then I'll just laugh at the insane thought and walk off to the Great Hall to have some dinner and cold pumpkin juice.
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