In every sense of the word. I squeal like a preteen girl who just saw Joe Jonas for the first time ever. I mean, like, just looking at t-shirts in Hot Topic and the cute little wallets and thinking about wearing Gryffindor t shirt with cardinal red and gold scarf this winter give me the need to suck in a deep breath while I shiver with pleasure and shake my head excitedly.
Yes, it's geeky. It's beyond geeky. I enjoy reading a book about a boy with a oddly shaped scar waving around a wooden stick thinking he can defeat trolls and spends months and months looking for random objects in order to kill his evil nemesis.
And yet, I just can't help myself. I love Harry Potter. It's like offering a two year old a big huge rocket Popsicle on a scorching summer day....it's relief, satisfaction, and comfort all in one. It's this little getaway world where good really does come out on top. It's a world where when things go wrong all it takes is a little love and friendship to get back to where it belongs. It's, you know, magical. =)
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