Whew. J.K. Rowling pulled out all the stops on this one. If I hadn't been stuck to the leather, I would've been on the edge of my seat for the entire last quarter of the book.
I finished up Monday night around 8:30. I was crying (but you know me) and felt emotionally drained. It was wonderful. Sure, I have some friends having major hissy-fits about Snape's.... conclusion, but I feel that it's J.K.'s book to write and that I can't imagine any of us being capable of writing something even half so fantastically, masterfully, engaging.
But how will they EVER make a movie that does that book any justice?
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I finished up Monday night around 8:30. I was crying (but you know me) and felt emotionally drained. It was wonderful. Sure, I have some friends having major hissy-fits about Snape's.... conclusion, but I feel that it's J.K.'s book to write and that I can't imagine any of us being capable of writing something even half so fantastically, masterfully, engaging.
But how will they EVER make a movie that does that book any justice?
Oh, and we should talk soon.
And you're pretty.
Um. Thanks.
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