I arrived at 12:01am Saturday, to hear the jubilant cheers of other Harry Potter zealots celebrating the first sales of the seventh book. Andria, humoring me, waited in line with me, around the corner of the building. Thirty-five minutes later, I had my thick, orange copy in my arm. After driving home and enduring some gentle teasing from Justin about my devotion to the boy hero, I started to read.
I read, without getting tired until 5:30am, slept a bit, then read every second I got (and I got a lot of them) until 11pm Saturday.
I won't say anything more to spare you from spoilers. But as soon as you finish, let me know, so we can talk about it!
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