And so the day had finally arrived. The day that were cast in the name of Harry Potter. Both me and Sophie had been waiting all our lives (well..) to finally visit some of these spots – and for myself, despite spending quite a bit of time in London, I have never really visited anything Harry Potter related.
The day started incredibly early with us getting ready. While Nathan was in the shower, Sophie and I got geared up. She was sporting a full on Gryffindor Student outfit – with cloak and everything and me myself went for a more subtle Black Milk inspired fit with their blazer as well as their tartan Ravenclaw Cuffed pants. Nathan was.. simply a muggle.
We started our day off with a quick breakfast at Starbucks – yes me and Sophie har both obsessed with it – we headed off to King’s Cross to visit Platform 9 3/4. As per my tour earlier this year I had found out where the queue was going to start, so we waited outside from the beginning. Except for Nathan who had to double check just to be sure.
Gladly, the expected wait time was an hour (and we had been time budgeting for more) but in the end we only waited a solid 40 minutes before it was our time to get our pictures taken. Not only did we take our individual shots, we also got a groupshot to cement our friendship.
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After photos had been taken, we went in to purchase our groupphoto – and – since both me and Sophie are in our 30s and can do what we want – we both got ourselves our acceptance letters to Hogwarts. After all this time, you know? We did some more minor shopping and then we headed off to Wheterspoons for lunch, our biggest adventure yet awaiting us.
In good time we got on the train to await our next destination, which was no less than the Warner Bros Studios itself. We got on the train and then the bus and arrived that the magical place.
We arrived quite a bit too early – nearly two hours early for the sake of safety, so the first thing we did was take in the sights and later have a bite. I was not as hungry as my friends and settled on a Death Eater cake and the other two had burgers.
After this, we headed into the store to check out what they had. Which, obviously, is a lot. At this point we did face a dilemma – do we shop now or later? You see, we had chosen the last entrance of the evening, and upon deciding that we did not want to rush through it, we said we would shop the most important stuff now and then we can come back later if there is time.
For myself, I picked up quite a bit of Ravenclaw goodies. A Quidditch sports team sweater, a hairclip, a magnet and such. I also got some stationary items such as tape and a little Christmas decoration. Not a whole lot, but enough considering we had to carry it all around.
And so it was time. For our slot. We got into the line and was brought into the place. The first room we enter was a room full of the movie posters – most versions of it as well as translations, concept arts – the jist!
After a little while we were urged into a little room where we were urged to sit down and watch a little movie, and once over – they opened the grand halls to the Great Hall, by the help of a fellow visitor – and we were allowed into the Great Hall, which had Halloween decors up all around.

It was incredibly surreal to see all of this – to be THERE. Where, literally, all the magic happened. Seeing the costumes of the – the characters – it was absolutely magical.
The first thing found as we went through the hall was the cupboard on the stairs – it really… I don’t think I can put it in words properly how this all made me feel. I love a lot of things in life, but there’s nothing quite like feeling like you are in the world of Harry Potter. Ever since I was a child I wanted to be in it, and even upon playing Hogwarts Legacy a part of me was just fuming that this was not in fact my reality… So being, you know, THERE – it was a surreal feeling.
We walked about the beginning and saw Dolores’ wall, the multicolored fountain and many other things before moving toward the commonrooms – at least the ones of Slytherin and Gryffindor.
The thing is, with all due respect – I will let the pictures speak for themselves rather than going into detail about everything – but the thrill of being there during Dark Arts seasons was the random attacks from death eaters – which was an amazing touch to make it all more alive.

































Thats it for today. I’ll tell you all about our next endavours next time!
// Sara




































































