I would like to do more in Pottermore, really, but the Polyjuice potion killed it for me. Still haven’t moved beyond that.
I’m pretty sure my Patronus is a cheeseburger.
I think anyone with younger siblings remembers how infuriating this comment from your parents was whenever you were fighting.
As annoying as it was, as an adult, I find myself thinking this every time I watch Harry Potter.
Like really, Tom Riddle, how old is Harry? And how old are you again?