The thing about reality is that it’s still there waiting for you the next morning.
|Snape:||What would three young Gryffindors such as yourselves be doing inside... on a day like this?|
|Hermione:||Uh... Well... We... We were just...|
|Snape:||You ought to be careful. People will think you're...|
|Snape:||...Up to something.|
i hate it when u stop being friends w someone or u break up w someone cos uve got all this information about them like at the back of ur mind like their birthday or their favorite game or whatever, and even years later things will come up and you’ll think about that person and its like. oh. and it never really Stops