61) Magyk by Angie Sage, 62) Flyte by Angie Sage, 63) Physik by Angie Sage, 64) Queste by Angie Sage, 65) Syren by Angie Sage, 66) Darke by Angie Sage, & 67) Fyre by Angie Sage
I have adored the Septimus Heap series by Angie Sage since I read the first book about nine or ten years ago. I return to the series fairly regularly, this time around was when I felt my reading mojo slipping a little. It son perked up and I sailed through them, surprising myself with a few little nuances and nuggets I hadn't caught or fully recognised the significance of on previous readings.
The hardback book, all chunky and eminently hold-able with a fab designed cover was sitting forlornly on the shelf in a Tesco store in Oban, Scotland. I had said to husband "I will have a quick look and see if I can pick something up to add to my holiday reads." I was smitten from the first!
(From Amazon) Septimus Heap, the seventh son of the seventh son, disappears the night he is born, pronounced dead by the midwife. That same night, the baby's father, Silas Heap, comes across an abandoned child in the snow -- a newborn girl with violet eyes. The Heaps take her into their home, name her Jenna, and raise her as their own. But who is this mysterious baby girl, and what really happened to their beloved son Septimus?
And so begins this delightful series. It all has an olde worlde homemade charm, with castles and magicians, no 'modern' technology and a definite social class system. There is such depth and breadth to the books, the included details give a sense of wholeness to them, as if the author is recording events rather than inventing them.
These may be young adult books, but I would be surprised if I was the only grown up (*cough*) to be utterly delighted by them.