Twilight seems to be the new Harry Potter. In the way it’s taken off at least, in no way does it match it in storytelling, writing, nor even cover art for that matter. In fact, the only way it is in any way comparable to Harry Potter is that both series exploded from relative obscurity. There the comparison ends, and I feel dirty for bringing it up.
It tells the story of Bella Swan moving from sunny Phoenix to mouldy Forks. She looks on the move with dis-passion, not being able to adjust to the drop in temperature she’s so used to in the desert, but it quickly hots up as Edward Cullen moves onto the scene. This could have been an ordinary boy-meets-girl love story, but as it turns out it’s not, as Bella discovers Edward’s a vampire.