It is actually done, isn’t it? I will never go to a theater to watch another Harry Potter movie again, will I? And I will never wait anxiously for a new book to come through the mail again? Or see Rupert, Emma and Dan walk through the same red carpet to the premiere of film they made together? I will actually never have that again. I’m not sure I can deal with that.
“Well, it appears my training is failing me. I don’t want to die alone.”