It is our choices, Harry, that show what we truly are, far more than our abilities.
I’m not like you guys. I don’t have claws or glowing eyes or super senses. I just have voices in my head.
ϟ The Magic Begins: Day 3
Favourite movie » Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban
Happiness would come, Harry thought, but at the moment it was muffled by exhaustion, and the pain of losing Fred and Lupin and Tonks pierced him like a physical wound every few steps. Most of all he felt the most stupendous relief, and a longing to sleep.