HP&tDH
I don't have much to say. Mostly because I'm very tired. Read 'til 4am. Woke up at 6am because my uterus decided to tie itself in knots. Went to work. Got home at 6pm. Read 'til 8pm. Stared in disbelief at the final few pages until 8:30. GOOD GOD. I hate that epilogue. I'm discounting it's existence for my personal fanon.
Basically. I am very happy that my OTP didn't die. Both Draco and Hermione made it out alive, and that is all that matters. Okay, maybe Hermione married Ron, and maybe Draco will forever mourn his dead boyfriend Crabbe (seriously? BOYFRIENDS), and maybe Draco named his kid the most hilarious thing ever, but whatevs. If I pretend the epilogue doesn't exist, the fic I started awhile ago and never posted hasn't been jossed and for this I'm happy.
Poor Fred. I cried. Omg. Very gutted about Hedwig and Dobby. I liked the redeemed Kreacher though. And the House-elves Task Force, armed with kitchen implements.
It was a bit awful with the muggle-born registration business.
I feel a bit cheated though, because nothing was surprising or much of a twist. Basically, it was like fic, but without gay emo boys or illicit romps in the Room of Requirement.
Also, I graduated yesterday. I did not much care about the whole event, and just got rather pissy at what I complete twat I looked in my mortar board (which also gave me a killer headache). Think parents were proud etc. I think I was just a bit intent on resenting the day because it officially marked the end of a very important time of my life, and I'm going to painfully miss it.
All in all, a very emotional day. But university is over. Harry Potter is over. I am a little bit of a wreck.
Basically. I am very happy that my OTP didn't die. Both Draco and Hermione made it out alive, and that is all that matters. Okay, maybe Hermione married Ron, and maybe Draco will forever mourn his dead boyfriend Crabbe (seriously? BOYFRIENDS), and maybe Draco named his kid the most hilarious thing ever, but whatevs. If I pretend the epilogue doesn't exist, the fic I started awhile ago and never posted hasn't been jossed and for this I'm happy.
Poor Fred. I cried. Omg. Very gutted about Hedwig and Dobby. I liked the redeemed Kreacher though. And the House-elves Task Force, armed with kitchen implements.
It was a bit awful with the muggle-born registration business.
I feel a bit cheated though, because nothing was surprising or much of a twist. Basically, it was like fic, but without gay emo boys or illicit romps in the Room of Requirement.
Also, I graduated yesterday. I did not much care about the whole event, and just got rather pissy at what I complete twat I looked in my mortar board (which also gave me a killer headache). Think parents were proud etc. I think I was just a bit intent on resenting the day because it officially marked the end of a very important time of my life, and I'm going to painfully miss it.
All in all, a very emotional day. But university is over. Harry Potter is over. I am a little bit of a wreck.