"Why are you crying?"
"I just— love reading s-so much—"
who decided it was ok to do this
You do care. You care so much you feel as though you will bleed to death with the pain of it.
There will be books written about Harry, every child in our world will know his name.
"And then he greeted Death as an old friend"
this pretty much sums up the book/movie
"You’re a fool, Harry Potter, and you will lose everything."
Of course it’s happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?