As much as I wouldn’t want to blog it, I can’t contain the sadness I feel. The Harry Potter series has finally come to an end. I watched the movie last Friday with my high school friends. I don’t know what to feel. It’s more like a mixture of pain, happiness and sorrow. There’s a little pinch in my heart whenever I start to realize that there would be no Harry Potter to look forward to next year. I nearly cried when harry puts his head in the Pensieve and all the twists of the story suddenly flashed. The “sorting hat scene” flashed back and it made me, not only remember that scene, but also my childhood. I was only Grade 4 when I watched Harry Potter 1. I’m absolutely proud that I am part of the Potter Generation and I feel like my batch is really what you can call the Potter Batch. Now that I am finally graduating as a college student, the HP babies have also graduated from Hogwarts. And this makes me even more imaginative that UA&P is Hogwarts.
PS: 14 days and it’s my 20th birthday and I share the same birthday with the HP author, JK Rowling.



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