From some random person's Tumblr that got me feeling ridiculously sad. A Harry Potter loyalist from the beginning and a fan through and through, it's hard to say goodbye to something you grew up with especially since I already feel my childhood dying just thinking about the last movie coming out in a couple of months :(
Emma glanced over at Daniel and Rupert, her eyes blurry. The last Harry Potter scene she would ever film. “Okay, ready guys? And Action!” David Yates, the director called out. She closed her eyes and once again, let herself get lost in the world of Harry Potter… “And cut!” The cameras stopped rolling. The scene froze. “Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows: Part Two. Officially complete.” The producer called out, his voice thick. Emma sat down on the Hogwarts castle set. She looked up, a weak smile on her face. Daniel was standing in his spot, frozen and Rupert was in a daze, looking around blankly. The cast and crew broke into a loud applause. “Good job guys” they called out. Emma got up, her knees wobbling, and ran as fast as her legs would allow her and landed on Daniel. She hugged him hard, her tears moving freely now. Rupert walked awkwardly towards them, and Emma wrapped one of her arms around him, making it a trio hug. They stood like that for a moment. Emma remembered the first scene they had filmed together. “You’re doing a spell? Well, lets see then?” Daniel was second to crack. He cried with her, his grip tightening on both of them. Then Rupert. “Rupe- you’re crying!” Emma smiled, still sobbing harder than ever. Rupert Grint, the calm one. Was crying. Emma reached out and wiped their tears. “It’s not the end. Not really!”
xx,
Ri.
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