User blog comment:JoePlay/Wizarding World Giveaway/@comment-4168047-20110719050233

When I was five years old, the first movie was released, My grandfather was a Harry Potter fan but died a few months before the 1st movie was released, so I knew what Harry Potter was already. Harry Potter became my childhood. It was this magical, wonderful place to escape from this cruel world, I could sit there as a child and watch the movies and read the books obsessively, they NEVER got old. I was joked upon and laughed at for reading the Harry Potter books in school because well.. You don't see many first graders reading a 435 page book! Harry Potter was my life, I had the imagination of a child and truly believed I would receive my acceptance letter the year before I turned eleven, I truly believed I was a parselmouth... and once I believed I could fly on a broomstick, but let's not talk about that. Harry Potter means SO much to me, the world nowadays lacks of imagination and that's what Harry Potter brings to my life.

So basically, Harry Potter means my... life, my childhood and most of all, my imagination.