Harry Potter: It all ends today.

I was 11 years old when i first saw harry potter and the Sorcerers stone. i was born along with the group of children who sat near their windows on there 11th birthday waiting for that one letter that would change our lives forever. I, like many others, never received that magical letter and was left to grow in my own non exciting world. i asked myself today "How far have we come Harry?" as though he would answer >.<. seems we went different ways and now look at us. I'm stuck in a rut and he's saving england from dark magic. Harry, it was nice growing up with you, and its nice to know that in some odd way, we'll grow old together. It all ends today and its a bit odd to not say freaky. his story ends by saving the world. who knows how my story will end.