Maybe the wizards will all wear gorgeous robes, robes that are spangled and brightly colored along with strange and somehow alien hats. Maybe Sirius will have a leather jacket, wear classic rock t-shirts, and be played by someone who is 35 Maybe Harry will have green eyes and messy hair, and Hermione will have brown skin, buckteeth, and a big gorgeous afro that makes her tiny eleven year old self several inches taller. Someone who waited on their eleventh birthday with wide eyes searching the skies for their letter
Maybe it’ll be directed by someone who grew up reading the books under their bedcovers with a cheap plastic flashlight that you could hear the batteries clacking around inside, until the light started flickering at 2am. Maybe it wont be movies, maybe it’ll be a tv show. Just thinking that sentence makes my nose wrinkle and my insides twist uncomfortably I have mixed feelings about this, but nevertheless I’ll be right there to watch it along with all of the other then fifty and sixty somethings that grew up on Harry Potter. In all likelihood, one day, there will be a remake of the Harry Potter Series.