I ran up to my room and flopped onto my bed. How could this have happened? There must have been a mistake. I buried my head into my pillow and thought of what I would have to do as a muggle. I'd have to go to a muggle school, and make muggle friends. I'd have to get a job and earn muggle money... Which I don't understand. I heard a quiet knock on my door. "Ron?" I heard a voice ask. I didn't reply. The door opened and I felt a weight upon the bottom of my bed. "Ron, it will be alright" I heard my dad say. "Why has this happened?" I turned over and asked my dad. He was still wearing his work robes, and had black stains over his face. "Exploding kettles been sold to muggles" he told me as I looked at him. The mention of the word muggle made me squirm. "Ron, you’re not a muggle. You're as much a wizard as Dumbledore himself" dad reassured me. "Yeah, but he got his Hogwarts letter on time" I argued. Dad looked at me and sighed. "I'm going to speak to Dumbledore right this minute. Just wait and see" he said. Then he stood up and walked to the middle of my room. He turned quickly on the spot and disappeared. I felt so angry. Even my own dad couldn't see that I was a muggle. Suddenly, I...

Bill and Charlie were still at home, they'd taken a holiday from work. Percy was still in his room stressing over his new Prefect badge. He was polishing it over and over again. Ginny was in the kitchen with mum and dad was out at work. I decided to finally go back downstairs. I was sat in my room reading my new magazine, 'Tips on how to Win Quiddich', thinking about all of the ways I could get onto a local team if I could learn how to fly. "Ron, get down here now!" Mum shouted up the stairs. I heard footsteps heading up the first flight of stairs, and threw my book under my bed. I ran to my door and met mum on the landing. "I'm here, mum" I lied "I was just...erm...feeding Scabbers". Mum would go mad if she knew I had been sat reading when I should have been tidying my room. "Very good, dear" she told me "Go and tell Percy it's time for breakfast". Mum turned around and walked down the stairs, slowly turning her head to check that I was heading to Percy's room. I followed her down the stairs and knocked on Percy's door. "What is it now, Ginny?" Percy asked. He sounded extremely angry. "I'm polishing my Prefect badge again, it has to be per-" Percy arrived at the door and had...

Harry Potter beats Twilight. Of course. But I really don't like it when HP fans use opinion-ated "facts" when saying WHY Harry Potter is the better movie series. So, I, who am a major Potterhead, put together 7 true, solid, hard, and undeniable facts about certain aspects of the two movie series to prove why Harry Potter is the ultimate series.
**I will only be discussing the movies**

1) Soundtrack

Listen to this wonderful and memorable theme song. As you may have guessed, the theme song belogs to Harry Potter : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zCNHVMIYqiA

Now listen to this: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F_FC2IWtNDs
It's pretty, but it doesn't find a special place in your heart like HP's does. (BTW, this isn't one of my 7 facts, but finding just this lilnk took me about 30 min. Doesn't that prove that the majority of audiences prefer HP better, since I found the HP theme song in about... let's see... 2 seconds?)