I do believe in Harry! I do, I do!

Y'know, maybe it's a good thing that Deathly Hallows is the last book. I'm getting too old for these marathon readings. My eyes are all fuzzy and blurry and whatnot, and I actually had to take a thirty-minute power nap in the middle to make it through. And I have become sooo slowww -- I started reading at around 2:00 this morning, and didn't finish until 1:00 this afternoon. My sister got so tired of waiting that she just went out and bought her own copy, which I'm sure she's going to finish reading in about an hour. So I guess I was right that reading this book would make me feel old, but just not in the way that I anticipated.

Well, despite the rapid decline in my reading stamina, I did manage to finish, and I do have thoughts to share.

( Spoilers. Of course. )

Okay, seriously. My eyes are dead. I still have like a million things to say about the book, and of course I still have to go through and read everybody else's comments, but I'm afraid I will have to take a break for now.

We made it! Huzzah!

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Oh, yeah, the best part of a new Harry Potter book: giggling over all the pervy out-of-context lines (most inevitable in any story that involves a bunch of men running around and playing with their wands).