If I was a student at Hogwarts I’d use Howlers to send nice messages to people.
So you’d be sitting there in the Great Hall eating breakfast when an owl drops a Howler in front of you. You, and everyone else on your table, just stares at it as it trembles, explodes open, shrieks I WANT TO TOUCH YOUR SWEET BUTT and then dissolves into flames.
From the time men are just little boys, we're told not to cry. By friends, parents, other adults that are around us...they say "Toughen up! Dry your face! Men don't cry." And I'm telling you, it ain't right! It wasn't until after I went through that recovery program that I realized that I had emotions. And y'know, I felt like more of a man after that.
Is it because you felt more human?
I never thought of that. Yeah. I feel more human now. I have a heart now, but society told me I shouldn't.