User blog comment:JoePlay/Wizarding World Giveaway/@comment-99.104.165.71-20110715222257

It’s somewhat hard for me to express all of this in words, however I’ll attempt to do so as eloquently as I can. What I love about Harry Potter is that it really is the loyal childhood best friend that I never had. I never quite had that lovely, it’s-all-fun-times, trustworthy best friendship due to my seemingly innate impulse to choose the wrong friends. It has taught me morals: patience, loyalty, and bravery. It has taught me the impact that your choices have upon your life, and has greatly changed my view upon life. Though no significant change has been made in the eyes of my friends and family, I know that Harry Potter has not only lent me an unforgettable and whirlwind experience that I will never forget until I’m lying on my deathbed, but has taught me so much in such less time than Muggle schooling has consumed in my life. The complexity of the characters and intricate detailing of each chapter is astonishing. The choice to read Harry Potter is, without any doubt, the best decision I have ever made in my entire life. It has taught me the importance of loyalty, which I have rarely recognized in any of my existing friendships, bravery, and other aforementioned morals. Harry Potter gives me the reassurance that good always has the chance to prevail over evil. The fan-base is, for the most part, amazing as well and it’s comforting to feel that I’m part of something larger than my singular self. I love Harry Potter, and I vow to stick with him until the very end.