User blog comment:JoePlay/Wizarding World Giveaway/@comment-4146222-20110719073945

What Harry Potter means to me. Wow. Me, being 13 years old, I love it. When I saw the first film I was 5 years old. It was magical. Imagen watching the first Harry Potter movie and seeing that magic really is real. I was so amazed. It made me wish so badly I could be part of it. All these years I wish I could drink pumpkin juice with Harry, Study up on my spells with Hermione, Pulls pranks with Fred and George! Visit the burrow! Get some butterbeer with Ron and Ginny. Have the sorting hat pick a house for me. Of course, my five year old mind was so hooked on it. So for the rest of the years my parents got the Harry Potter films for me to watch and those were amazing. When I could read more properly and not those picture books, I picked up a Harry Potter book. It was, and to put it in few words, the best.Staying up at night, reading the books under my covers because I was suppose to be sleeping, waking up in the morning at 6 a.m. so I could finish my magical journey inside the Harry Potter books. So when I turned 11, there was only one thing on my mind, that was, of course, what every other Harry Potter Loving 11 year old, had in mind. The Hogwarts Letter. When will it arrive? I knew I was a Wizard. The letter must have gotten lost in the mail or something. Which was so unfair, because Harry gets a million letters and mine gets lost? UNACCEPTABLE! So I took out an envelope and paper and copied the Hogwarts acceptence letter from the Harry Potter book. My Siblings kept asking why I was still going to regular school and not Hogwarts. Just to annoy me. "It's simple", I said, " The school is in Scotland, right? They're ahead of us, I go to the Hogwarts school at night cause In Scotland, its daytime" I got an anwser to everything they asked me. I Knew I was a wizard. I started buying Harry Potter shirts, posters, the robe, the books, etc. The thing I didn't get? The wand. I didn't know where they sell those, until one day, my friend's brother, told me you could get a wand by the internet. I was excited, my own wand! But, as I was going on the internet, I saw the most amazing thing. HARRY POTTER THEME PARK UNDER CONSTRUCTION. I was thrilled! I saw that they were included the Hogwarts Castle, Honey dukes, Zonko's, etc. DUDE. I could get my own wand there! I was so thrilled and excited and I wanted to go for a long time, but, my family and I aren't fortunate to go right now. So, I'm still waiting for that wand. I continued to watch the Harry Potter films, read the books, be excited for the new Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince that was going to come out, I even recreated some scenes from the books and films in comic form so that I could include myself in it. The final movie! I watched it, it was amazing! Neville was great! He finally stopped being so shy. I'm so sad Fred had to die...but he died with honor. Also Remus and Tonks? Wow. R.I.P. I can't believe there's no more books or movies to look forward to. I love Harry Potter. In short words, what Harry Potter means to me: It's not over. The magic is still there and the books and movies are still there. In my heart, Harry is still going on awesome adventures with Hermione and Ron, George is still pulling pranks, Ginny is living Happily with Harry, Seamus is still blowing things up, and Neville is having a great time at his new teaching job in Hogwarts. I love Harry Potter.