Oh, Harry... you went and grew up on me!! No more the cute little boy who liked candy and saying "Illumiatis"(or whatever... I'm a fan not a fanatic) and then couldn't believe his eyes when the wand actually lit up. Your eyes don't glow at the banquet hall feasts anymore. You are a jaded wizard now. You are used to all the glitz and glamour and terror that comes with the territory.
You even like a girl who likes you back! What is up with that??? No more the cute little boy who got crushes on girls who didn't have a clue he was alive.
I miss that sense of wonder and guilelessness in Harry. I guess I'll have to break out the old books again. Oh well, everybody has to grow up--even Harry!