That means flirting with Potter fans, a Harry Potter-Movie Marathon on saturday, Dressing up as characters and hitting up "Diagon Alley" (Okay, okay, walmart, barns and noble, etc) and of course, talking in accents.

Oh, and, of course, staying up till 3 in the morning with some cute junior boys, my crazy neighbor, and my sister for the potter primere. (yes, the tall one has decided to be Voldemort, and specifically asked me to keep him from getting too hyper, so he doesn't do anything moronic. Taylor said he'll probaly start sweeping little kids up under his cape. aprently, Voldy's a kidnaper, too.)
and yes, those two boys got the last tickets in the theater.

And don't forget the Harry Potter Cake!

Oh yes, this will be a wonderful 2 weeks.