Before I had actually met Harry, I had heard all about him. About all the things he had accomplished. He was my hero. I couldn't wait to see him. It was my dream to see him. I found his history fascinating. If you've ever read "Draco's Hidden diary" you'd know that lots of people are amazed by him. Hermione told me one time that she found that diary he had been hiding. But, I could tell she instantly liked the idea of a diary because the next day she started carrying one around. It said on the front cover "Hermione's Hidden diary". I guess you could read that too. I also researched him. I would write essays about him. Maybe I expected too much of Harry, pictured him like an angel on a cloud because when I saw him I realized he's not as special as everyone said he was. I mean if he stood beside me as if he was normal maybe he actually was.