Although I was born Julia Jean Kennedy, my street names are much more commonly used, such as JuJu, Beaver, and Kennerdy (or more formally, Hermione). Raised in the high-desert with two hyenas, at a young age I was taught the best ways to anyone’s heart: humor, animals, and pokemon. Although the third arguably doesn’t hold much weight in our modern world anymore, the art of clever or sarcastic mumbles and the furry beards of our four-legged friends will always be consistently adored and revered.
It is on this corner that you shall find the inner workings of Kennerdy (far from Walgreens’ corner of happy and healthy), and begin to understand the things that both make me both giddily and creepily smile to myself and “put my pants on in the morning” (thanks for the partial quote, Dr. Love).
Many of you probably recognize me from the widely popular “Harry Potter” series, seven books of which document the various adventures and dangers that my two best friends and I got into while attending Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and then traveling around Europe slowly killing off the soul of the worst wizard to ever live.
Originally hailing from Eastern Washington (that would be the high desert, guys), where apples are used as currency and rain is as common as winning Apples to Apples with the Helen Keller card, I attended La Salle High School when my letter from Dumbledore failed to arrive in the mail by owl… but no worries. I keep my hopes high the owl shall find its way soon.