Last night was rough. I cried more for those characters than I did over my failed relationships. My childhood came to an end. And I know it really ended when the last book did, but the movies were also apart of it, regardless of how untrue to the books they were. I have bitched and bitched about parts and scenes of the movie but the reality is this… you can’t put a 700-1000 page book with SO much detail into a movie. Some movies were great, some were not so great. I thought the ended the movie series beautifully with this movie. I seriously am moping around today and feeling down. I live and breathe Harry Potter…looks like it’s time to start the series again!
Harry, I will be gratefully yours… Always, until the end.
