"Always."
I was going to wait until tomorrow to post this.
I was going to talk about a different day, a different time, a different setting.
But I didn't think that would do.
I've grown up with these people.
I was 11 when the first movie came out.
17 when the last book came out.
They are a part of me, and in some small way, I'm a part of them.
I'm still waiting for my letter, Minerva.
I just watched my friends go through hell and back.
I was in hysterics, shaking from head to toe, knowing what was to come and what had to be done.
It's the end of an amazing, wonderful, beautiful era.
We'll miss you.
"How can we let go of the,
The ones who we call friends?
And I know it's only a story but
For so many it's more than that.
It's a world all on it's own where we
Want to put on that sorting hat.
And I will miss the train ride in
And the pranks pulled by the twins.
And though it's nowhere I have been,
I'll keep on smiling from the times I had with them."
The ones who we call friends?
And I know it's only a story but
For so many it's more than that.
It's a world all on it's own where we
Want to put on that sorting hat.
And I will miss the train ride in
And the pranks pulled by the twins.
And though it's nowhere I have been,
I'll keep on smiling from the times I had with them."
*The End of an Era, Oliver Boyd and the Rememberalls.

























