You’re worth all the sleep I’ve lost staying up late to talk to you
When I was reading the Harry Potter series like at night when it’s a super intense part and it’s all dark and scary outside and I heard a noise, I would be like “Holy Fuck it’s Voldemort here to kill me!!! Fuck I knew this would happen!”….. Then I realized… He doesn’t give a shit about me.. I’m not even The Chosen One…. Why did I live in fear for all that time???
Plus the owl carrying my Hogwarts letter must have died on his way to deliver it… Because I’m still waiting for it….