"Alright, Meredith. I’m not sure how to do this, I’m not a psychic. Apparently I’m not much of a banshee either, but I’m only trying to help my friends. I don’t know if you can hear me, or what I am supposed to ask you. But if I have this thing, It’s gotta work some of time. It’s gotta help someone. Maybe what I really wanted to say was… I’m sorry. I wish I could’ve helped you… I’m sorry.”
Listen to the beats resound
(It feels better biting down)
It’s been over 13 years since I first read PoA and I still can’t believe Harry asked the Minister of Magic to sign his Hogsmeade permission form.
“I hope that, in 25 years time, I will have a family. I would like to have directed by then, as well. That’s something I really want to do, down the line. But I just want to keep working, really […] Playing one part for a very long time builds up in you a desire to play as many different things as you can, so I’m really enjoying that, at the moment. So, I don’t know what it will hold, but I’m really looking forward to it.”
You think you could scare me?
“There are some things you can’t share without ending up liking each other, and knocking out a twelve-foot mountain troll is one of them.”
"yes there were lots of things you didn’t do, but you put up with me, loved me, protected me." (based off of this poem)