Do you still remember?the first time when harry,ron and hermione became friends.The day when they first encountered and tackled a mountain troll.those happy moments in quidditch winnings,of going inside the third floor corridor in order to save the philosopher's stone.Do you still remember when the trio solved the mistery beyond the chamber of secrets?And saving sirius black and buckbeak for the punishment they not even deserve?Those happy moment's in the Yule ball,and worries in the triwizard tournament.Remember the time when they stick together even the of Voldemort's rise to power.Remember the first time when the dumbledore's army has been created and risking their lives fighting the death eaters inside the Ministry of Magic.it doesn't even matter to ron and hermione if harry has been inside tom riddle's mind.Even dumbledore's death never lose the chain connecting the trio together.remember those times when they find and destroy voldemort's horcruxes.those time when they think that there are no more hopes of defeating voldemort.of finally realizing that harry was in fact a horcrux and he will have to die to destroy voldemort.In all those times when there are many obstacles,the time when we hear their laughter,it makes us feel we're a part of them.and now their story has finally comes to a close,its time to say goodbye,i know it's hard but we have to accept the truth.I will carry the memories of their friendship until my heart stops beating,my lungs stops breathing,my mind stops working and the last time when my eyes see the beauty of this world.thank you very much Harry potter,hermione granger and ronald weasley,you will always live to us eternally
Dear Professors of Hogwarts,
I am writing to you about a very serious matter. Many of us have not received our Hogwarts Acceptance Letters. All have watched out their window, waiting for those faithful owls to come in for a landing, but alas, not a single one showed up. I am to be participating in my second term at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Others may be ready to come for their first, second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, or even seventh term! All of us have learned a lot about Hogwarts over the years, about the Professors, classes, activities, and so on. We are all quite ready to "Fill our brains with some interesting stuff!" We will wait no more. Our letters are quite late in some cases. Please, Professors, do not leave us standing here. Bring us to Hogwarts!
Sincerely,
The Wizards and Witches of Fanpop
I am writing to you about a very serious matter. Many of us have not received our Hogwarts Acceptance Letters. All have watched out their window, waiting for those faithful owls to come in for a landing, but alas, not a single one showed up. I am to be participating in my second term at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Others may be ready to come for their first, second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, or even seventh term! All of us have learned a lot about Hogwarts over the years, about the Professors, classes, activities, and so on. We are all quite ready to "Fill our brains with some interesting stuff!" We will wait no more. Our letters are quite late in some cases. Please, Professors, do not leave us standing here. Bring us to Hogwarts!
Sincerely,
The Wizards and Witches of Fanpop
It began with hello;
but ended before goodbye.
Niether of us thought
that either of us would die.
It started one fall day,
I was way in over my head;
all I needed was a friend.
I grew up by your side,
you grew up by mine.
We didn't know
I was living on borrowed time.
But now here I lay,
ahem, lie;
dressed in white,
blank eyes to the sky.
You walk over slowly and whisper goodbye.
You look so odd as you begin to cry.
Goodbye to you also, my friend
but in my sight,
our friendship will never die.
-Inspired by the final battle
but ended before goodbye.
Niether of us thought
that either of us would die.
It started one fall day,
I was way in over my head;
all I needed was a friend.
I grew up by your side,
you grew up by mine.
We didn't know
I was living on borrowed time.
But now here I lay,
ahem, lie;
dressed in white,
blank eyes to the sky.
You walk over slowly and whisper goodbye.
You look so odd as you begin to cry.
Goodbye to you also, my friend
but in my sight,
our friendship will never die.
-Inspired by the final battle