Slight caution.

As promised, there will be no plot spoilers at all period. Just my reaction of what happened to be written in the book.
You've been warned if you're the type who doesn't want to know ANYTHING at all.
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Okay.
OH. MY. GOSH.
That was absolutely, the most BRILLIANT...
HOLY CRAP.
THERE ARE NO WORDS.
I'M IN AWE.
10 hours and fifteen minutes, 759 pages.
AAHHHHHHHH.
Perfect, perfect way of going about the whole thing. Perfect. Entirely and completely.
Brutal, at times.
Yes.
But it had to be there.
Oh...my...goodness...
In other news.
I'm tired.
There are dishes to wash.
And my room is a bit of an organizational wreck I'm considering tackling today because it's bothering me.
Last time I slept: 8 AM Friday. Almost thirty sleep free hours.
Last book, I barely made thirty five.
So yeah.
I'm off to do things, rereading the book kinda high on that list there.
I've got a couple of library books ready to go, I actually intended on starting them next.
But marathoning that much...
You forget things, small things. The little details JK so painstakingly stuck in there.
And I feel the need to go back and revel again.
I always remember more the second time through.
Harry Potter will never be over in my world, that's for sure.
And I've always said...if I ever meet JK, I'm just going to hug her. Because I'll be incapable of speech.
Oh...my gosh...