I read. I write. Sometimes poetry, sometimes prose. Sometimes reviews, sometimes articles. Sometimes nothing at all. 
I can’t even deal with this. I have such a love/hate relationship with these movies. I am beyond excited to see these movies, and, yet, I never want any of it to end.
I was 6 when Harry Potter first came out, 7 when I read the first book, and read the last book at the age of 16. I saw the first movie at age 10, and I will have just turned 20 when the last HP installment airs.
When Harry Potter ends for good, so does my childhood, and I’m not ready for that.
Ahem. On a lighter note, how epic does this trailer look? Oooh I can’t stop squealing and wriggling around with glee.
ETA: None of this belongs to me, I did not make this, all credit goes to JK Rowling, Warner Brothers, and whoever posted this on youtube.
