It Only Took Me Twenty-Odd Years to Listen to Harry Potter
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Sometime in the late 1990s, my Year 6 teacher recommended that our class read Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone.
I ignored her.
It wasn’t a protest against Harry Potter. I wasn’t taking a principled stand against wizards, boarding schools or popular books. I simply wasn’t a reader. A teacher telling the class that a book was worth reading was not enough to make eleven-year-old me pick it up.
More than twenty years later, I have just finished listening to Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban.