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I've been writing since I was six. It is a compulsion, so I can't really say where the desire came from I've always had it. My breakthrough with the first book came through persistence, because a lot of publishers turned it down!
J. K. Rowling
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J. K. Rowling
Age: 59
Born: 1965
Born: July 31
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I was ripped from my body, I was less than spirit, less than the meanest ghost . . . but still, I was alive.
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Yeah 'ear 'ear, said George, with half a glance at Fred, the corner of whose mouth twitched.
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We shall trespass upon your aunt and uncle's hospitality only a little longer.' You will, will you?' Yes,' said Dumbledore simply, 'I shall.
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And do I look like the kind of man that can be intimidated? barked Uncle Vernon. Well... said Moody, pushing back his bowler hat to reveal his sinisterly revolving eye. Uncle Vernon lept backward in horror and collided painfully with a luggage trolley. Yes, I'd have to say you do, Dursley.
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He was going to be armed with his wand - which, just now, felt like nothing more than a narrow strip of wood - against a fifty-foot-high, scaly, spike-ridden, fire-breathing dragon.
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Harry, guess what? said Tonks from her perch on top of the washing machine, and she wiggled her left hand at him a ring glittered there.
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Are you insane? Of course I want to leave the Dursleys! Have you got a house? When can I move in?
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