I Stuck with Harry till the End

Its kinda sad, really turning the last pages of the book which i so eagerly waited for, and now so dyingly not want to finish reading. It has been a long, emotional and deeply engrossing month, book after book, until i reach the part when it says, "All is well".

I havent been reading for awhile now, the last story books i read diligently was Tolkien's Lord of the Rings. But Harry Potter reminds me most of the books i loved so much when i was a kid, which were Enid Blyton's Famous Five series.

Rowling's Harry Potter was somewhat different from the Famous Five, with bringing the fiction as well the love, mystery, rivalry and courage into the series. Add the part where most kids and young adults (such as myself) have always dreamed being a wizard or having magic around us, the story makes a wonderfully written plot into an imaginative and warm world of magic.

I cannot say at the end of the series which character was my favourite. Harry for being the Boy Who Lived? Ron for being the ever present best friend? Hermoine for being the brainy love of Ron? Neville? Luna? Ginny? Dumbledore? I loved them all. It was Rowling's best trait i believe to develop each character to its own accord, having their own path.

it saddens me still, to know that childhood has past me by, the color and warmth of childhood has been drawn to its own end, looming at large is the adulthood. Adulthood with such burden to hold at heart for now each of my actions carries its own weight, its own end.

Nevertheless, I have lived as a boy during the last month, living in the magical world of Hogwarts, feeling the magic that Rowling has woven for me, you and all who cared to read those books. It is by also by her magic that the final book was dedicated to everyone who had been reading Harry Potter till the end.

I couldnt be more proud to say, that I had stuck with Harry till the end.