"Thank you so much, Dobby, for rescuing me from that cellar. It's so unfair that you had to die, when you were so good and so brave. I'll always remember what you did for us. I hope you're happy now."
-Luna Lovegood
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"Such a beautiful place..to be with friends. Dobby is happy..to be with his friend...Harry Potter."
-Dobby's last words in the movie
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| I LOVE YOU, DOBBY~ -sniff- |
And yes, I watched Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 1 this afternoon with other Harry Potter enthusiasts. It was the first time, ever, that I've seen lots and lots and lots of old people in an HP movie. And that was when I realized how really big, as in B-I-G, this was. I mean, I know it's big, I've always known, as we all have. But but but...these people have work to do, children to look after, electric bills to stress over, blah and blah. But good gracious they were there! That was so overwhelming. And when the Warner Brother's logo showed up, I was getting all my emotions mixed up. I was excited to see how cool the movie was, sad that somehow the movie series was nearing its end, and happy, just happy, for how far all this has come. It's like I'm actually part of the set, that I contributed to their hard work, that I've shared their pains and happiness. I'm one of them Harry Potter fans, right. But, really, my devotion doesn't compare to the thousand others out there. There was this gal I was following (in a website) who said she cried when Harry entered Sirius's room, and the person sitting next to her looked at her all weird and that. And in her head she was like, "You don't know my life! ASKHJDAFUHAJDFHAJHFDASJKDF!!!!" Really. I've been ranting on and on about Harry Potter and how it has become such a part of me, among others, and how it would be so sad to part with it. I've been obsessed with a lot of things, ranging from TV shows to actors to animés to real people to books, and most of them just come and go, but for sure Harry Potter will remain in me FOH-EVAH. I don't mean to be cheesy, but as the title of this blog implies, this is one of the least I can do to show how grateful I am for being able to have lived during the actual time of Harry Potter, both the book and movie series. It won't surprise me if, maybe decades later, remakes would emerge. But, heck, nothing beats the original. It's not only about how great the effects were and how well the actors performed (not to mention how good-looking). It was how it was able to connect to the people, how it caused an impact. Starting from an innocent first movie with innocent and cute little kids it has traveled on, bringing everything it has with it, including the supporters. I mean I'm getting really incoherent here and all but I don't know how to stop this. Is there any way I can include my emotions here in this post?
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| They look so cuuuute <3 |
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