I love Harry Potter.
There aren’t many things that I believe in, in which I am not willing accept other opinions about. With the exception of Harry Potter. I was one of those kids that would spend hours laying awake wondering if maybe, just maybe, all of this magic stuff was true. And maybe,
just maybe,
my letter from Hogwarts would arrive at my door. Or through my window via owl.
Well, my letter never arrived. Continue Reading