I have my own reason for having mixed feelings about JK Rowlings. Not only am I a survivor of a nursery school attack with a shovel to my head, but I have a scar on my upper forehead slighty different then Harry Potter's. Needless to say this character has had a profound effect on my life. I began to believe I was more than I thought I was. In my early fifties some have called me a math prodigy. Its a new wizard title for sure. I suppose Harry has been more of a pal then. Our cat Harry was also because there has never been a better feline and never will there be in the future. The cat took care of me and others and took Katie to her dog that was stuck. Harry also cared for five other cats.☺

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