The paperback editions had been released a month or so prior and my mom, who's enabled my book addiction for as long as I can remember, had promised to buy it as soon as the books were a bit more affordable.
I started reading as soon as I had Goblet of Fire in my hands and barely stopped until it was finished. I didn’t even notice how much I’d read until a friend of my sisters and I put his head in the room to see what I was doing. It was late afternoon, I’d almost finished the book, and I still recall his disbelief that the thick stack of pages supported in my left hand was the result of a day’s solid reading.
Do you remember the first book you read in a day?