
I feel it tearing at my soul while I’m asleep
I feel it driving me to something I’ll regret
I feel it pounding like a drum inside my brain
If it doesn’t stop I’ll go insane
miracle[s]


Neville: I’d like to say something. Doesn’t matter that Harry’s gone. People die every day. Friends, family. Yeah, we lost Harry tonight. He’s still with us, in here. So’s Fred, and Remus, Tonks…all of them. They didn’t die in vain! But you will! Cause you’re wrong! Harry’s heart did beat for us, for all of us. It’s not over!