In the words of one Neville Longbottom...

...that went well.

I really wasn't going to see DH2 tonight, but Jennie is leaving tomorrow and was going tonight, so I went ahead and got a ticket. I wanted to see her one last time. I wasn't prepared to say goodbye to her. Even though she broke my heart, she is still my friend. Her stupid friends sat between us. I really wanted to be next to her so I could cling appropriately. The end credits started and I just burst into tears because I hadn't dealt at all with her leaving. I think I held it together admirably.

Also, I laughed inappropriately (mostly at Bellatrix), I sobbed, I shouted DAT ASS maybe a little too loudly. It was a great finale, and I'm sad that he's gone, but...he's in our hearts.

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It's 2AM and I'm still awake and I think I feel like if I go to bed everything is over and gone tomorrow. IDK...watery grossness.