In twenty-four hours, I will be applying my more-than usual gothic make-up to my face and also Nieriel's, sprucing up my Sharpie Dark Mark, chomping on RedVines, singing "Get Back to Hogwarts" and "Voldemort is Going Down", attempting to make butterbeer, elbowing little kids in the face to get to my seat, screaming unforgivable curses at Muggles, inhaling buttery popcorn, gripping the sticky movie theatre seat thrillingly, and wiping away my tears as Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows: Part II comes to a close.
Although the thought of the series ending makes me misty-eyed, the sheer impact of it all didn't quite hit me until just now. I've spent such a long time with Harry that it's almost as if I'm losing a family member.
However, now is not the time for such sad things.
Tomorrow will be a day of epic proportions and preparations.
Nieriel, myself, our friends Valpantiel and Devin, and Nieriel's mother and younger brother have had this day planned for months. Hell, we've had it planned for years.
The midnight release.
Standing outside the AMC Theatre my older brother manages, waiting in anxiousness, terror, and enough excitement to piss ourselves, we will show our love for Potter.
Costumes!
Make-up!
Cheesy fake accents!
SONGS FROM AVPM/AVPS!
Everything a die-hard fan (or any fan) could want.
We will make it so.
Sadly, I will leave you here for tonight, my dear readers. I will return in the next few days with pictures, videos, and other random spew.
*hat tip*
Toodle pip, my loves.
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