( My pet theory, revised, with comments and explanations and LOL and SPOILERS )

Rowling reveals what everyone is doing and destroys a pet theory that I hoped I'd get to keep as there'd be no more books.
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Posted here and not at tendrepoisson because this is more of a real-life comment than art.


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For a reason I'll tell you about later, I decided to once and for all decide what Hogwarts house I belong in. I have no idea, and anyway, you don't get to decide for yourself, right? So I need your help. Where do I belong?
PS 1. IP-log turned off, you can comment anonymously.
PS 2. I really really have no preferences, really.

I'm, tecknically, suppsed to have a vacation, but my publisher won't let me have it (we're supposed to pring the thing pretty soon) so I might just as well blog about Book Seven.

( Tanja approves, all's right with the world. )

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Queue
Okay, so I kinda had no one to line up and wait with, so I joined an anonymous blogger whom I met through my Swedish blog. And then it turned out that I knew, like, half of the queue, and I ended up hanging out with the Physics/jazz band people. Not that the anonymous blogger and her friend weren't fun, because they were, but I'm not good ( Read more... )

everyonedies
I mean
everyonelivedhappilyeverafter
I mean

DONE!

Good-bye youth!

Because yes, midnight-queueing is all about reading the book overnight, running to the Internet to see what the others thought about it and getting disappointed because no one else has posted yet.

CousinHad my cousin here. He's twelve and in the 24 hours that we had together he has told me everything about his friends and the stupid games they come up with, scary movies, other movies he likes, Harry Potter spoofs he knows of and other things that he founds interesting in his blissfully prepubescent life. Dammit, I want back! Or not. But it ( Read more... )

Haven't seen the movie yet. Will tween-sit this Thursday and we'll all go see it together then. The tween in question is my cousin from Latvia, he's twelve now, but six years ago he couldn't pronounce rs properly, so he said "Hally Pottel". Oh, memories! He used to be totally in love with me when he was little, but now I haven't met him properly ( Read more... )