I'm rereading HPDH before the movie release and I just read the part where Harry and Ron bro hug and a great balloon of joy erupted in my chest because I just love those dudes and their friendship so much. Remember the olden days when Harry and Ron sat together on the Hogwarts Express? Remember that time Hermione was like, "You've got dirt on your nose, did you know? Just there." and then Ron tried to turn his rat yellow?
I don't want to discount the veritable amazing-ness of Hermione and, of course, Harry and Ron would not be the same/alive without her. but there is something beautiful about bros and Harry and Ron are the epitome of bros. Not bros, like frat bros. Bros like the brutha from anotha mutha... or whatever. They seriously love each other. And it was so beautiful when Ron found Harry and Ron with the deluminator and he was like, "Dumbledore must've known I'd run out on you." and Harry said, "No, he must've known you'd always want to come back."
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