The Mirror of Erised: The Single Saddest Object in the history of literature.
Oh god…Fred and George.
I HAD NEVER SEEN THE DUMBLEDORE ONE. WHY. WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT.
This shit. Why.
SNAPE! D: The crack in the mirror and the sorrow in his shoulders! Oh!
OH GOD THE LAST DIDN’T MAKE SENSE AND THEN IT DID AND NOW I CAN’T BREATHE BECAUSE I’M DROWNING IN MY OWN TEARS.