aftermath..

Okay so yes, i will be writing this post about Harry Potter. Seeing as though i finished reading it, barely 10 minutes ago. I sit here writing this in a start of shock, horror and pain. It was as friends told me at school, "devastating". So very devastating. But then it was also so brilliantly inscripted into the plot, you have to salute J.K. But then, dammit, i'm hurting~ Yes yes, hurting over a fictional charactet whom over the past 5 years, i've come to love. YES LOVE! HE/SHE/IT was the greatest!! Who didn't love he/she/it??? EVERYONE DID! EVERYONE HAD TO!?!?!?

Oh how i craved to read the new book after i hastily read the 5th book. But now i'm in a state of depression i think. Oh, but then i am also so very looking forward to the next and last installment of Potter. Gives me the shivers to realize that there's only going to be one more book left before J.K. stops creating the magic that fills the pages and eventualyl binds to become a book.

*sighs*...WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY?

Why is it the best and worst things to happen, happen together?