It was an idea... a magical idea which led to the creation of these characters- the brave Harry Potter, the loyal Ronald Weasely, the studious Hermione Granger and so forth. A little boy in some quiet corner of the world was told by a man he did not know that he was a wizard. The boy was taken to a school of Wizardry and I followed him... I followed him in through the double doors into the Great Hall of Hogwarts School, into the Hogwarts Grounds, inside Hagrid's Hut, in Dumbledore's office, the Gryffindor common room and endless other magical corners... I saw the magical world up and close. I shrieked at the sight of the troll, almost fainted at the sight of Voldemort and cheered with the rest of the Gryffindor house after winning the House Cup. But I was saddened when I saw Harry leave for I did not know that he would come back...back to the place I loved exploring alongside the trio. And I did explore it...again... and...again...
