That is me, in Zach's words. I finished Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows in less than two days. Yes, that's right, TWO. I can't believe it. I didn't even spend all of my time reading. Just most of it. Don't worry I'm not going to spill anything about the book until I'm sure anyone planning on reading it has already read it. I've already been told by my neice (who is living with us) and Zach that I will be murdered in my sleep--or something to that effect--if I even hint as to anything that happens, might happen, might not happen, or anything pertaining to the story line of the entire book.
I'm bummed it's over though.