September 2nd, 2009 by Karen
Sometimes people say that my love for Harry Potter is a bit over the top.
“Why?” I ask. “Just because the first thing you see when you enter my apartment is Harry’s gigantic face on a pillow?”
“YES!” they reply.
Well, it turns out that those people are 100% right — because recently I found HP infiltrating even my sleep!
A friend of mine is pregnant, and she’s making a list of potential baby names. The other night she posted on Facebook that she’s having trouble with girls’ names because she wants to pick a literary character, but all her favorites meet tragic ends. Of course, I immediately suggested Hermione (Granger)!
Well, apparently that’s all it took to trigger my Harry-obsessed imagination, because that night I had a crazy dream all about Hermione and her tragic love affair with… wait for it… Draco! (!!!!!)