BATTLE OF HOGWARTS. 2nd of May 1998
On May 3, 1998, a bruised and bloodied Neville Longbottom walks into St. Mungos hospital with his head, which is somehow still on his shoulders, held high. He makes his way to his parents’ room in the permanent ward and sits between their beds.
He tells them everything about his 7th year at Hogwarts. About Luna Lovegood (I’m so mad about her I want to save the world just so she can keeping being in it). About Dumbledore’s Army (My first friends, my best friends, the bravest people I will ever know). About the Order of the Phoenix (I know how it feels now, to be part of something bigger, so much bigger than yourself). About the Battle of Hogwarts (It’s strange, it seemed like it was over before it even started, but it also felt like it lasted a life time). About destroying the last horcrux (I swear I have never been so terrified in my entire life, and I have been terrified A LOT).
After Neville finishes his story he takes a deep breath. He knows his parents haven’t understood a thing he’s said, but it has been so much for so long and he just can’t keep it all in anymore. He had to tell someone, and it felt right, to tell them first (it really was all for them, after all). He looks up to see both his parents staring at him intently.
Alice Longbottom is smiling, she has tears in her eyes, her hands are clasped over her heart.
Frank Longbottom places his hand on his son’s shoulder, he nods and utters the first word he has spoken in years… “Proud.”
On May 3, 1998, a bruised and bloodied Neville Longbottom walks into St. Mungos hospital with his head, which is somehow still on his shoulders, held high. He makes his way to his parents’ room in the permanent ward and sits between their beds.
He tells them everything about his 7th year at Hogwarts. About Luna Lovegood (I’m so mad about her I want to save the world just so she can keeping being in it). About Dumbledore’s Army (My first friends, my best friends, the bravest people I will ever know). About the Order of the Phoenix (I know how it feels now, to be part of something bigger, so much bigger than yourself). About the Battle of Hogwarts (It’s strange, it seemed like it was over before it even started, but it also felt like it lasted a life time). About destroying the last horcrux (I swear I have never been so terrified in my entire life, and I have been terrified A LOT).
After Neville finishes his story he takes a deep breath. He knows his parents haven’t understood a thing he’s said, but it has been so much for so long and he just can’t keep it all in anymore. He had to tell someone, and it felt right, to tell them first (it really was all for them, after all). He looks up to see both his parents staring at him intently.
Alice Longbottom is smiling, she has tears in her eyes, her hands are clasped over her heart.
Frank Longbottom places his hand on his son’s shoulder, he nods and utters the first word he has spoken in years… “Proud.”
#One of the best scenes in the movie #When Mcgonagall summoned the warriors…i got goosebumps all over #such an impactful scene #Mcgonagall is a BAMF
One shivering second of silence, the shock of the moment suspended: and then the tumult broke around Harry as the screams and the cheers and the roars of the watchers rent the air. The fierce new sun dazzled the windows as they thundered toward him, and the first to reach him were Ron and Hermione, and it was their arms that were wrapped around him, their incomprehensible shouts that deafened him. (Battle of Hogwarts, May 2nd 1998)
May 2nd 1998
On May 3, 1998, a bruised and bloodied Neville Longbottom walks into St. Mungos hospital with his head, which is somehow still on his shoulders, held high. He makes his way to his parents’ room in the permanent ward and sits between their beds.
He tells them everything about his 7th year at Hogwarts. About Luna Lovegood (I’m so mad about her I want to save the world just so she can keeping being in it). About Dumbledore’s Army (My first friends, my best friends, the bravest people I will ever know). About the Order of the Phoenix (I know how it feels now, to be part of something bigger, so much bigger than yourself). About the Battle of Hogwarts (It’s strange, it seemed like it was over before it even started, but it also felt like it lasted a life time). About destroying the last horcrux (I swear I have never been so terrified in my entire life, and I have been terrified A LOT).
After Neville finishes his story he takes a deep breath. He knows his parents haven’t understood a thing he’s said, but it has been so much for so long and he just can’t keep it all in anymore. He had to tell someone, and it felt right, to tell them first (it really was all for them, after all). He looks up to see both his parents staring at him intently.
Alice Longbottom is smiling, she has tears in her eyes, her hands are clasped over her heart.
Frank Longbottom places his hand on his son’s shoulder, he nods and utters the first word he has spoken in years… “Proud.”
Hey Dean. On second thoughts, tell Professor McGonagall we might need one or two more wands this side.
Give me Harry Potter, and none shall be harmed. Give me Harry Potter, and I shall leave the school untouched. Give me Harry Potter, and you will be rewarded. You have until midnight.
Raise your wands
2nd May 1998
20 years ago today, George lost his twin.
20 years ago today, Teddy Lupin was orphaned.
20 years ago today, Harry was ready to die.
20 years ago today, Narcissa made the right choice.
20 years ago today, Draco lost a friend.
20 years ago today, Ron and Hermione stopped pretending.
20 years ago today, Dennis Creevey lost his brother.
20 years ago today, Neville was the bravest of them all.
20 years ago today, Ginny stopped waiting.
20 years ago today, Molly killed for her daughter.
20 years ago today, Snape died a hero.
20 years ago today, Harry saved Draco.
20 years ago today, Many innocent lives were taken.
20 years ago today, Many died heroes.
20 years ago today, Lord Voldemort lost his greatest battle.
20 years ago today, The Battle of Hogwarts ended.
Raise your wands for the fallen who sacrificed their lives for the wizarding world.
Give me Harry Potter. Do this and none shall be harmed. Give me Harry Potter, and I shall leave Hogwarts untouched. Give me Harry Potter, and you will be rewarded. You have one hour.
On May 3, 1998, a bruised and bloodied Neville Longbottom walks into St. Mungos hospital with his head, which is somehow still on his shoulders, held high. He makes his way to his parents’ room in the permanent ward and sits between their beds.
He tells them everything about his 6th year at Hogwarts. About Luna Lovegood (I’m so mad about her I want to save the world just so she can keeping being in it). About Dumbledore’s Army (My first friends, my best friends, the bravest people I will ever know). About the Order of the Phoenix (I know how it feels now, to be part of something bigger, so much bigger than yourself). About the Battle of Hogwarts (It’s strange, it seemed like it was over before it even started, but it also felt like it lasted a life time). About destroying the last horcrux (I swear I have never been so terrified in my entire life, and I have been terrified A LOT).
After Neville finishes his story he takes a deep breath. He knows his parents haven’t understood a thing he’s said, but it has been so much for so long and he just can’t keep it all in anymore. He had to tell someone, and it felt right, to tell them first (it really was all for them, after all). He looks up to see both his parents staring at him intently.
Alice Longbottom is smiling, she has tears in her eyes, her hands are clasped over her heart.
Frank Longbottom places his hand on his son’s shoulder, he nods and utters the first word he has spoken in years… “Proud.”
On May 3, 1998, a bruised and bloodied Neville Longbottom walks into St. Mugos hospital with his head, which is somehow still on his shoulders, held high. He makes his way to his parents’ room in the permanent ward and sits between their beds.
He tells them everything about his 6th year at Hogwarts. About Luna Lovegood (I’m so mad about her I want to save the world just so she can keeping being in it). About Dumbledore’s Army (My first friends, my best friends, the bravest people I will ever know). About the Order of the Phoenix (I know how it feels now, to be part of something bigger, so much bigger than yourself). About the Battle of Hogwarts (It’s strange, it seemed like it was over before it even started, but it also felt like it lasted a life time). About destroying the last horocrux (I swear I have never been so terrified in my entire life).
After Neville finishes his story he takes a deep breath. He knows his parents haven’t understood a thing he said, but it has been so much for so long and he just can’t keep it all in anymore. He had to tell someone, and it felt right, to tell them first (it was all for them, after all). He looks up to see both his parents staring at him intently.
Alice Longbottom is smiling, she has tears in her eyes, her hands are clasped over her heart.
Frank Longbottom places his hand on his son’s shoulder, he nods and utters the first word he has spoken in years… “Proud.”
*interrupts history teacher* when r we talking about the battle of hogwarts though
On May 3, 1998, a bruised and bloodied Neville Longbottom walks into St. Mugos hospital with his head, which is somehow still on his shoulders, held high. He makes his way to his parents’ room in the permanent ward and sits between their beds.
He tells them everything about his 6th year at Hogwarts. About Luna Lovegood (I’m so mad about her I want to save the world just so she can keeping being in it). About Dumbledore’s Army (My first friends, my best friends, the bravest people I will ever know). About the Order of the Phoenix (I know how it feels now, to be part of something bigger, so much bigger than yourself). About the Battle of Hogwarts (It’s strange, it seemed like it was over before it even started, but it also felt like it lasted a life time). About destroying the last horocrux (I swear I have never been so terrified in my entire life).
After Neville finishes his story he takes a deep breath. He knows his parents haven’t understood a thing he said, but it has been so much for so long and he just can’t keep it all in anymore. He had to tell someone, and it felt right, to tell them first (it was all for them, after all). He looks up to see both his parents staring at him intently.
Alice Longbottom is smiling, she has tears in her eyes, her hands are clasped over her heart.
Frank Longbottom places his hand on his son’s shoulder, he nods and utters the first word he has spoken in years… “Proud.”