“I DON’T CARE!“ Harry yelled at them, snatching up a lunascope and throwing it into the fireplace. "I’ve had enough, I’ve seen enough. I want out, I want it to end, I don’t care anymore!” "You do care,” said Dumbledore. He had not flinched or made a single move to stop Harry demolishing his office. His expression was calm, almost detached. “You care so much you feel as though you will bleed to death with the pain of it.”


This is my first script from the first Harry Potter film. My mum was cleaning our office the other day and she found it at the bottom of the pile of something. It’s bizarre when you go through it, you know, highlighted all the lines. Then, I don’t know what I did, really. I just sort of learned my lines and learn the end of other people’s, so I knew when to come in. That’s it because I was 11…”