She didn’t mean James Potter.
She meant Severus Snape.
(first quote: Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix, Chapter Two: A Peck of Owls; second quote: Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, Chapter Thirty-Three: The Prince’s Tale)
Holy crap. I didn’t even realize this. Brava for J.K. Rowling’s perfect continuity.
And all this time I was assuming ‘that awful boy’ was James. I owe him an apology.
OMFG! Brava! Bra-va!
Oh God she meant SNAPE. wow.
perfect author is perfect
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AND to love myself. But it always start with hating yourself first, then accepting yourself then loving yourself. Society is like a confused, fickle minded girl.
Well said Audz.
I need a project. A goal, an aim. A freakin’ hobby, something to occupy my mind and hands and time.
2004 was one of the worst years of my life, but it was also one of my best because I was creating things all the time. I drew, I sewed, I wrote, I read. And I thought. I thought constantly. My thoughts didn’t always make sense, and sometimes they winded up somewhere dark, but I never stopped. I grew.
Now I am 20 years old. I make lists of things I want to accomplish, and talk about the dreams that I want to tick off, but I rarely end up doing them because I’m a coward. Better to imagine the sweet sound of success than to taste the bitterness of defeat. It’s embarrassing. I am still young. I refuse to believe that there is no way else for me to grow. I have to stop being afraid of failure and disappointment. I must expect failure and disappointment. I will expect failure and disappointment. And I will accept them. But I must not be discouraged. I must try.
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