User blog comment:JoePlay/Wizarding World Giveaway/@comment-1909161-20110716212108

As Albus Dumbledore said, “I will only, truly, have left this school when none here are loyal to me.” And so it will be with this epic series. If I have kids, I will read it to them. And their kids. I will keep writing my fan fiction, keep writing mental letters to the amazing cast and crew of this series, and most importantly of all, to Joanne Rowling. I went to the premiere, dressed up, and brought my wand that lights up when I wave it. By the end, I was reduced to tears, not only for all the deaths, but for the end of the movie, and it was then that I realised this will Never. Ever. Be. Over. Unless we choose for it to be. So keep reading, keep writing, keep watching Emma, Rupert, and Dan. Keep your faith in The Boy Who Lived. To me it means something that will never end. It means my life, the thing that will always be there for me. Better than my real friends, better than my family, the trio and the Death Eaters, the teachers and the students, people who will always be real to me, no matter how many times I see the final film or read the seventh book, no matter how many times people tell me it's fake or tell me I'm an overly obsessed nerd. It's magical, and it will never end.