Harry Victorious
Ever since a was a little boy I wanted to be a knight. I wanted to ride a white staillion and battle dragons and defeat the evil villian and save the beautiful princess.
I wanted to wear a shinning suit of armor and wield a large sword or a bow and quiver, depending on which weapon I liked best at the time.
I lived out these fantasies night after night with the broken toys I rescued from my cousin's bin. I would mend them and spend countless hours adventuring with the plastic horses and wooden Knights of the Round Table, my imagination allowing me to escape the dread and misery that was my life.
But I'm no longer that little boy playing pretend under the stairs. I have become a knight for an entire magical world. Now, instead of riding a white staillion to battle dragoins I ride a Firebolt racing broom. I fight against evil not with a sword or bow and quiver, but a phoenix tail wand and my instincts.
As different as the circumstances are between the world I played in as a child and the one I live in today there is one thing that remains the same. I will do whatever it takes to achieve my goals and my adventures always ended in victory.
I may not know how or what I will do but this adventure to save the Wizarding World will also end with me victorious.
Because it has to.