My parents didn't want me to come back. A few years ago, I might not have wanted to either. But Hogwarts has taught me a few things about responsibility and courage. Sure, I haven't been in the middle of it like other people, but I understand now what it means to be an adult.

I know some people might still think of me as I used to be. I suppose it'll be my job to convince them I've changed. I'm no longer the pathetic little boy who thought parseltongue was evil or who was scared of people that meant him no harm.

Perhaps part of being an adult is knowing when to challenge someone and knowing when to let things slide. I still have a lot of growing to do, but at least I know that. Knowledge of your own ignorance leads to enlightenment.