Since I am no longer your teacher, I feel no guilt whatsoever about giving this back to you.
He’s the only family I’ve got left.
harry potter, the chosen one.
“i am afraid of getting older. i am afraid of getting married. spare me from the relentless cage of routine and rote. i want to be free. i want, i want to think, to be omniscient.”
“I DON’T CARE!” Harry yelled at them, snatching up a lunascope and throwing it into the fireplace. “I’VE HAD ENOUGH, I’VE SEEN ENOUGH, I WANT OUT, I WANT IT TO END, I DON’T CARE ANYMORE!”
“You do care,” said Dumbledore. He had not flinched or made a single move to stop Harry demolishing his office. His expression was calm, almost detached. “You care so much you feel as though you will bleed to death with the pain of it.”
