“I took one look at James on the stretcher and burst into tears. I can’t even imagine how it would feel to lose him. We have done everything together since birth and to see my brother laying down on a stretcher pretending to be dead just killed me inside. After James got up and I gave him a huge hug, David said you did great, it was very believable. Then I told him I just thought of it as me and James not Fred and George.” — Oliver Phelps on filming Fred’s death
In case you haven’t guessed, my favorite Weasleys are Fred and George. I love them so deeply and I sobbed my eyes out when Fred died. I mean really sobbed. So I needed to do this post FINALLY. Without further ado, here’s the bestest tribute on my blog!
To Fred and George Weasley!
And then the sad part begins….
Major credit and love for James and Oliver. Without them Fred and George would not have been as great on the big screen. They couldn’t have chost two better actors to play Gred and Forge.
(James is on the left and Oliver is on the right. For those of you who are unsure, Fred was played by James and George was played by Oliver.)
You can expect more from me in the future about the loves that are Fred and George.
Remember when Neville was a kid he was funny looking and a little chubby. As he got older he got a little less chubby and a little less funny looking. When you look at him now we see this…
I’m like WTF?!?! Are you sure that is the same kid who played chubby awkward Neville Longbottom? He must have used some form of magic to turn all schmexy and drool worthy…
How awkward are your hugs?
This was a very awkward moment….
Severus Snape had loved this woman for forever. He loved her so much and all he had wanted was for her to love him back. He lost her to James, and he lost her again to Death. He never truly got to express how sorry he was to her, and here he is, holding her in his arms, without getting the chance to say how much he loves her. He lost the only thing that kept him happy. He lost the only being in his life who truly appreciated him and did love him, no matter what. He lost a true friend. He had risked everything, EVERYTHING, to protect Harry. He loved Lily so much, he died protecting her son. He was manipulating Voldemort, his enemy, risking his life, all because of Lily. He loved and he cared for Harry because of who his mother was. In the end, he lost all that he truly cared about, but he never gave up because he knew that if he could protect Harry, Lily Evans wouldn’t of died in vain.
Severus Snape is truly the bravest man I’ve ever known and losing him hurts more than I can express.
and just because I want to end this on a “Happy” Snape note:
So I FINALLY got to sleep at around 6am and I woke up at 9. A little over three hours. Go me. Needless to say, I should be exhausted, but I am not. I just can’t be.
I saw Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows part 2 just a couple of hours ago and I spent half of the film clutching my milkduds and slushie so hard I thought my hand would for sure crush the cup and cardboard, but it didn’t, and the other half weeping so hard I thought my chest would implode.
They somehow managed to kill EVERYONE I loved (except Ron, George and Neville, thank GOD) in a matter of 15 minutes. I sobbed so hard when Fred died, but even harder when Snape died. I felt like I was losing a dear friend when I watched Snape die. He was an amazing character and Alan Rickman was SO wonderful in the role, that you cant help but feel the loss deep in the pit of your stomach. I was ECSTATIC when they did Snape’s Death scene though. They truly did it justice.
So, today, so far, I am EMOTIONALLY drained. I got my crying out plus, I got to complete my Harry Potter experience by doing what I promised I would. I took my Sirius Black wand with me to the film, and as the screen went black and the score soared through the theater, I raised my wand high above my head and spoke the words that would symbolize the completion of something that great…”Mischief Managed.”
So, I can’t sleep and it’s annoying. I’m missing the boyfriend and I’m excited about seeing HPDH2 in the morning. I’m just not going to sleep tonight. I will stay awake all night and be okay… okay that’s a lie.
Bear watched episode one of season four of True Blood recently….lol. I win so hardcore. I got him into True Blood when his sister couldn’t. My next project? Get him into something else awesomely twisted and depraved…like knitting. JK JK… how funny would that be though? Someone as tough as my Bear knitting and sipping tea with lemon with a doily…. BAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!
See what being sleep deprived does to me? Es no bueno!