the boy who lived

I finally got to watch the final installment of the worldwide phenomenon that is Harry Potter. I could still recall back in high school, Boss Bangs owned a copy of a book about magic. It was a boy named Harry and the world of magic he is yet to find out. I didn't know it was the next best thing on earth back then, all I know is I love to read and I am loving this book. 

I always had a penchant for magic when I was young til now, I guess. Who doesn't? I loved Charmed, Hocus Pocus and even Practical Magic and let us not forget the  movie The Craft. Boy,was I a sucker for magic and anything supernatural. :P 

We went out yesterday to watch the last film. I cried countless times whilst watching the film. Cried about Snape, cried about Dumbledore, threw my fist in the air as Neville killed Nagini and screamed as Hermione and Ron kissed.

I had to take a day before I blog about this because I needed time to think. I also needed to accept that this is the last movie, nothing more. I will never have to wait in vain to watch the next film. :(

Thank you JK Rowling for our childhood. Harry Potter will always be in our hearts. ALWAYS. ~sniff