I feel like a kid again! I picked up a Harry Potter novel after a ten-year hiatus (for reals–I did the math), and already I find myself being sucked back into the world of Hogwarts, Diagon Alley, messenger Owls and that damned Whomping Willow.
I’m sensing some serious teenage angst from dear Harry, but I guess he IS 14 now (reading The Order of the Phoenix). I remember when he and I were the same age. Sigh. We grow up so fast.
Should be good times!