Confession: I still have a debilitating case of Post-Potter Depression. Not even a little bit ashamed.
“After all this time?”
Why yes, I did just use a classic and emotionally charged exchange between two of the main characters in the series to properly reflect my melancholic feelings about being unable to let go.
OK, maybe it’s time to lower my head.
UPDATE: My perpetual adoration of the most hipster house at Hogwarts has finally been validated -- I was sorted into Ravenclaw on Pottermore (beta). I also apparently brandish a 10 3/4 inch wand made of laurel and phoenix feather.
SUCK IT MONKEYS. Lemon, out.