My Hogwarts
We were Potter fans since Class VIII; we just loved the Wizard World. We even bribed the AV room in-charge saying, "We all will listen to lectures with pin drop silence for two hours provided we get to watch Harry Potter for thirty minutes". This routine went on till Class X. Little did I know I would actually reach My Hogwarts then. Yes my Junior college (D. G. Ruparel) is My Hogwarts. Getting admission in this college was like getting a Hogwarts letter. Only three of us from school-mates: I (Science), Snehal Ulman (Arts) and Vaishali Ghogare (Commerce) got selected here.
I met Netra Khedekar in college and our Pottermania started. We always connected whatever was going on to Harry Potter. First of all, the wall design resembled somewhat to Hogwarts walls. There were many ways to go from here to there. We found every possible way; in case we decided to bunk lectures it would be helpful, we did not have the invisibility cloak* right! We were Harry and Ron who even searched for the Chamber of Secrets* at the Girls washroom which was at the end of Chemistry building. We were disappointed on one aspect that the college was two-storey building. So the plan of meeting fluffy* on the third floor could not be thought of. Like Hogwarts had a big dining hall, we had a big Reading room with high ceiling. The library on first floor was a restricted area. Only law students were allowed there. Anyway we were not going to search for a book on Nicholas Flamel* there.
The Admin office resembled the Gringotts bank*. All
dutiful goblins, though nosy, worked here. Most of them will talk only to the
point; not a word less not a word more. If you ask them a question and you get
a reply, "See the clock!" You need to understand for yourself that office
hours are over, come tomorrow. But there were a few good ones also. And what to
say about the doorkeepers; they just would not let us in without the I-Cards. Filch’s* cat used to wander here and
there. There was a shop outside college. You can call it a mix of Flourish & Blotts* and other shops
in Diagon Alley* where you get
anything from books to test tube holder. And
our Hogwarts Express* was Dadar Local
at platform no. 5. It was here I met my friend Neha Borkar. Only boys
had hostel facility. But we girls had the Ladies Common Room which had canteen,
washroom, writing tables and long benches, lockers, big mirrors, music, etc.
So these were two years of Pottermania. This Blogger
has become a Pensieve* for me. “I sometimes find, and I
am sure you know the feeling, that I simply have too many thoughts and memories
crammed into my mind.”
So, I have decided to put them in this Pensieve. I can have a glance at them
during leisure times.
* google these words, in case you don't know the meaning.
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