When non-Potter heads make fun of you for being so depressed about the end...
I mean, I cried more than I have ever cried in my life at the midnight premiere. And of course people stared. And of course I saw them do so. But you know, I wasn't the only one in tears. Because I also saw the people who acted just like me, and who barely could raise themselves from their seats when it ended. And we looked at each other and were in complete understanding. We looked at each other and nodded, Feeling not only your own emotions, but the emotions of all the potterheads in the theater. And we applauded the phenomenon that is Harry Potter aloud when the movie screen went black. It wasn't a long applause, but it was sharp and filled with all our thanks to the small boy in glasses. Thank you Harry Potter.
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