User blog comment:JoePlay/Wizarding World Giveaway/@comment-4165140-20110718171013

Harry Potter to me means spending countless hours waving a pencil around screaming expelliamus, and running into brick walls thinking that a train station was on the other side. It meant searching my house thoroughly to try to find a secret tunnel, or a box full of wands. It meant begging my parents for an owl, so i could send messages to Hogwarts. I promised myself that one day i would have a butterbeer, and that i would study in Hogwarts, and become a legend like Harry, yes those were good times. I remember running around my house with a lightsaber in between my legs, acting like i was on a broomstick, and having imaginary duels with my friends, in the living room with drumsticks as our wands. Harry Potter will forever be in my heart, we will miss you Harry.