I need to explain to you what Harry Potter means to me and why it's so important. Because it is. You can say that to you Harry is just a character in a book, but I grew up with Harry and I love Harry. For a pretty good summation of my feelings about the end of it all, read this article.
When I was in fifth grade all the posters for the book fair at school had the cover of Sorcerer's Stone on them. I thought it was all stupid. A few of my friends told me to read the books and I pretty openly mocked the idea. What could be so great about a kid who finds out he's a wizard then goes to magic school? Dumb. A few weeks (maybe months?) later I finally decided to read the books. Our small school library only had one copy of each of the [then three] books and there weren't any copies of the first, so I started with Chamber of Secrets and loved it. Within the week I was reading Prisoner of Azkaban and finally Sorcerer's Stone. After I finished, I started them again. In those early days number two was my favorite because it terrified the living daylights out of me. I read them all repeatedly, but that one over and over again.
My mom worked at Wal-Mart when the fourth one was coming out. She brought me some of the buttons that they wore to promote the release of Goblet of Fire. I could hardly stand it when she would come home and tell me stories of walking past the readied display case of books. Over and over I begged her to steal me one. Before long my first experience with a midnight release arrived. Perhaps it was just our small Wal-Mart, but there really was just one display case of books, nothing compared to the precariously stacked pallets that came later. I remember being livid as an older lady stepped in front of me to take the first book.
And thus my obsession continued. The first movie was the first movie I ever bought tickets for in advance. I dressed up as Hermione as often as possible. When I was a senior in high school (or I guess the summer just after) and the last book came out I got up at five am to stand in line to get a wristband to stand in line. We were back at Border's by noon. Luckily when I came to college I was able to find friends that also loved Harry Potter. My very first roommate (Sarah) was just as obsessed as I was.
No joke when I was a kid I used to pray that I wouldn't die before the final book was released because I had to know how the story ended. After I finished book seven I figured I could die anytime. I am not exaggerating. This actually happened.
And so tonight, it all ends. The last movie is released and, as many have said, an era ends. I grew up with Harry. I am a part of the Harry Potter generation. It's been a part of me for so long. I choose to end with a quote from JK Rowling herself. She summed up what we all needed when she said, "Hogwarts will always be there to welcome you home."
You are probably aware of how I usually like to include pictures in my posts, but this is too personal. I don't want to just throw in pictures willy-nilly. I want what this means to stand for itself.
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I have a story to tell you the next time I see you alone (that sounded creepy but it's not) about how I cried last night because there was drama surrounding my HP 7.2 midnight viewing plans. So, just remind me.
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