Perhaps you have been looking in the wrong places.

You've sort of made up for it tonight,' said Harry. 'Getting the sword. Finishing off the Horcux. Saving my life.' 'That makes me sound a lot cooler than I was,' Ron mumbled. 'Stuff like that always sounds cooler than it really was,' said Harry. 'I've been trying to tell you that for years.' Simultaneously they walked forwards and hugged, Harry gripping the still sopping back of Ron's jacket.

What you fear most of all is - fear. Very wise.

A gigantic tortoise with a jewel-encrusted shell was glittering near the window.

Parminder kept her unwept tears locked tightly inside where they seemed to undergo an alchemical transformation, returning to the outer world as lava slides of rage.

We do stigmatise teens a lot and see them as scary and alien.

Many parts of my life are perfectly ordinary, if that's what you mean. One could even call it boring, but that's what I like about it.