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As I got ready to see Deathly Hallows Part 2, I realized how special Harry Potter really is to me. This isn’t just a movie that I’m going to see just for entertainment, this is my childhood. I grew up dreaming of going to Hogwarts and falling asleep with Harry’s adventures running through my mind. Harry Potter holds some of my fondest and dearest memories. It was an escape when all else failed. So as I watch the final chapter in Harry’s life, I know I won’t be able to help but feel apart of it somehow. Like I’ve been with Harry all along, and somehow… he’s been with me.