Harry Potter
That boy in my icon is stalking me. Or rather, conspiring to clearly delineate certain Important Stages of my life. It was cool/coincidental enough when the last book came out the summer after I graduated high school, marking the end of my childhood, but now I have just discovered (probably much later than everyone else) that the last movie is coming out the summer after I graduate college. Not to mention that we were the same age (or close to it) when I started reading them. Ayaa.