Oh my god. I've just watched the last Harry Potter. I swear half of my life just disappeared. Harry Potter was my childhood and it was a place where I can go to relax and just let myself flow with the magic. This fascination turned into obsession and it was literally what I did all my life. For all of my life until now, I've waited for the Harry Potter's to come out on paper and on DVD. There was never really anything that I put so much of my time into.
Now that it's over, I feel really empty. I know one day I will just forget about this feeling and I will start to feel like a normal person (instead of a gay person who dedicates her time to say what she feels about Harry Potter on her gay blog) but I will never ever ever forget Harry Potter and how much happiness it brought me.
"I BELIEVE IN MAGIC" - this is what Harry Potter taught me, I know it sounds silly, I know it doesn't exist but theres no reason to believe otherwise. I think magic is a wonderful thing. It brought all the Harry Potter cast together and now they are best friends for life, young and old.
Harry Potter will NEVER be forgotten. Harry Potter lives in us all, with our generation which we will pass on to our younger generation and it would be the amazing story that everyone want's to hear and even in a million years it would still linger on... maybe not as a film or a book or a memory but as a bedtime story where everything is posssible.