HP...just sayin...

Hoppin for Harry Potter!

12000 Calories. 14 Acid Pops. 2 Gallons of Butterbeer. 31 Galleons. 42 Chocolate covered wands. 6 hot chocolates.  And 156 Red vines later…

We were the proud viewers of Harry Potter SEVEN, part one (mind you). Harry Potter. Harry Potter. Harry. Potter. Harry. Potter.

No sleep on Thursday. We had dressed up like “easy little school girls”. Its kind of hard to dress up as exact Harry Potter characters if you don’t look identical to them. However, Beegie did beat all of us “easy school girls” and knocked his outfit out of the park. He had an awesome cape and really did look like a wizard. Props to him.

The whole group of the crazies!

We drove all the way to American Fork *which is about 30 min north of Provo* because EVERYONE and their mom in Provo wanted to see HP as well. It was definitely worth it. Luckily Beegie drove us. We got there and the line was huge (and we didn’t even get the midnight showing, we got 12:11, which is an utter disappointment). We would have been way late, but my awesome mom saved us a spot in line! Very kind of her, no?

Sittin in a circle just being wizards. 

Standing in line was probably the best part of the night. We were all insane and even out of all the crazy HP fans, we stood out. We were screaming spells and incantations for the time we were out there. I am one hundred percent sure that everyone in that line hated us….except for maybe…CHRIS….(I will let Cecilly talk about that one). There was milk spilled and people laughing and wands that were taken away. It was truly magical. 

We were then herded inside…where we poured ourselves 5 cups of Butterbeer…which I am sure had at least 2% of alcohol. It definitely gave us the kick to end our night right…

Butterbeer=craziness

We then sat in utter awesomeness for about two and a half hours. (Despite the promiscuous 12 year olds and the sketchy high schoolers behind us). My mind was blown, probably the best HP yet. It was very true to the book. When we drove back, we got into this deep conversation about HP teaching us life lessons. Granted, it was only me n’ Beegie because everyone was squished in the back.

HP brings friends together forever. 

No sleep. Sugar shock. But being able to spend 8 hours of my life with some of the craziest/funniest people ever…

PRICELESS. (no amount of galleons could ever make me take that night back)…
Just sayin…

Stay too legit to quit.