The berries. I realize the answer to who I am lies in that handful of poisonous fruit. If I held them out to save Peeta because I knew I would be shunned if I came back without him, then I am despicable. If I held them out because I loved him, I am still self-centered, although forgivable. But if I held them out to defy the capitol, I am someone of worth.
The trouble is, I don’t know exactly what was going on inside me at that moment.
You don’t have to listen to those mean girls. They’re just there to make you upset and make you feel bad about yourself. And you know, inside, they feel bad about themselves too. But they don’t wanna admit it to anybody.
FANGIRL CHALLENGE || (4/100) Movies » Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows part II
↳ "People die every day. Friends, family. Yeah, we lost Harry tonight. But 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, because you’re wrong! Harry’s heart did beat for us, for all of us! It’s not over!"
“Then everyone can call you Six.”
“Four and Six,” I say.”
Back to wizards and witches, and magical beasts,
To goblins and ghosts and to magical feasts.
It’s all that I love, and it’s all that I need.
Hogwarts, Hogwarts, I think I’m going back