So I, like the rest of Norman, saw the new Harry Potter movie this weekend. It was impressive. Intense. And very very dark. I feel like I can count the funny/lighthearted moments in that movie on one hand. Overall, I thought they did a pretty good job.
Though, with all the intense, spine tingling, and heartbreaking moments, there’s really just one scene that sticks out to me for some reason. I can’t forget about it. My mind keeps replaying it over and over in mental anguish.
It was at the wedding…. when Harry and Ginny kissed.
First of all, where’s your bra, girl?
And second, that’s no kiss for two people in love. Those two have absolutely zero chemistry (as evidenced by the painfully awkward kiss). Squirming moment commence.