So when we went to see Harry Potter, The Goblet of Fire, I realized that they must have skipped a lot, despite the fact that I'd never read any of the books before. So I decided to start reading them. I finished the first one over Thanksgiving. Second one earlier in winter break and now I'm almost done with the third. Since I've been reading it partically nonstop so my mom can take it back home with her monday to the library I've started having weird Harry Potter dreams where I'm 12 and taking the place of Hermonie. It's really weird. I don't think I've ever slept so actively.