This is the memoir of a girl who reached for the stars, but only made it as far as the sky. And though she never made it, she went farther than most.
VOLDEMORT: But, Quirrell, there’s a part of me that’s still here and I can’t go on to the next plane without it. It’s a part of me that can’t be destroyed because it’s right… in… here. QUIRRELL: In my heart?