I guess to some degree, being books, Harry Potter will never truly end but it is odd still to think this is the last release related to the series. I have become so kindred with the characters that to know that they won't surround me in a literal cultural sense as they have been is a weird thought. They have inspired me to new thoughts, create new depth to my imagination... it is hard to imagine.
To stay off the this sad feeling I did something amazing and super difficult! I hung my wands. I clarify MY wands because despite them being in my house they are not both my husband and mine... no no, they are my wands. Yes, I did need the whole set!
Yes, this is our tribute to Harry Potter.
This is my husband's wand, he wanted this one in particular and who can blame him. I mean really despite it looking awesom it was Sirus' wand, need we say more?