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July 2007...last week of the school year...lessons are a non-entity...the countdown to the final Harry Potter is into single figures...and the scene in the Elfed Sixth Form Common Room is one of intense debate and readership...the theories have been thrown about, all possible endings discussed, the who-dies and who-lives inspected down to the last house-elf. The jury is out, and all they can do now is wait. And read. And several other adventureous things that can be down with a Harry Potter book.
My friends, may I present...Harry Potter Madness
Rhiannon
Karan
Tim
?Michelle? (Correct me if I'm wrong...) Think it might be Kim, actually...
Tim, getting comfy
Rachel, a confused Tim, and Rhiannon
Sarah forgets her copy...
Why read, when you can balance Book Six on your head?! Rachel and Rhiannon conjure up some new uses...
Ian, meanwhile, is wholly unimpressed by the whole affair, and so sulks with his friend, the St Georges Monkey.
Tim, unable to put the book down, wanders the corridors with his nose glued to the pages, and finally reaches the pages of Dumbledore's death in the middle of afternoon reg...Mrs Coyle was only a little bit stunned when he burst into tears...
The Harry Potter Appriciation Society at their daily meeting...
And me!
Annnd...D-Day. My sister and I, immeresed in the final chapter of a ten-year saga...
