I've always been sort of a closet sci-fi geek.
How would I ever know when that moment was right, when expectation met anticipation and formed...connection?
Wherever I went, I was on the wrong end of the stampede.
People come to New York to be different, but I go to Starbucks to be the same.
I've always resented Hermione, because I wanted to be her so badly and she never seemed to appreciate as much as I thought she should that she got be her. She got to live at Hogwarts and be friends with Harry and kiss Ron, which was supposed to happen to me.
No one would want to read a book in which I explain the science of cloning because it would be very dull and it would also make no sense.