I miss the thrill of a new book. I miss reading it non stop. I miss imagining all the scenes as if it were a movie. I miss waiting (un)patiently for trailers, tv spots and the actual movies. I miss the magic.
and i didn’t go to any premier, which is something that makes me really really sad.
“Yeah, Quirrell was a great teacher. There was just that minor drawback of him having Lord Voldemort sticking out of the back of his head!”
“Well, I had one that I was playing Quidditch the other night,” said Ron, screwing up his face in an effort to remember. “What do…