Rowling and Radcliffe

As the days draw closer to the release of the final Harry Potter book, I get more and more excited at the thought. I mean, I don’t give a rat’s ass…yeah, that sounds like the right response for a girl my age. I hate Harry Potter! I read the first four books like 10 times each and only read the others like twice because they sucked…I mean, I never read Harry Potter, I just skimmed through it.

Anyways, rumours are abound to what will happen and which two main characters will die…Author J.K Rowling hasn’t told anyone what will happen (including Harry Potter star Daniel Radcliffe)…besides her husband and she’s hoping that he keeps his mouth shut until the book is released.

Why does anyone have to die? Can’t good win over evil without all these malicious deaths? Apparently not, according to Rowling. I don’t care…I don’t think I could get through another death…I cried when Dumbledore died…I mean, I laughed at Harry’s pain as another parental-type-figure left him…-sob-

(oh and the pic…the once upon a time when Daniel Radcliffe was cute and not a theater whore).