She has done it again

I couldn't refrain from reading the seventh book.
Every page is fresh, juicy and tempting... So much so the temptation that hooks me up (not by my mouth, but my eye {...ouch...}) promises me scrumptious reading page by page, line by line, word by word.
I must praise, praise her for her success in making it possible for her readers to picture every tiny bit of movement, scenes, expressions and thoughts of every character through the lively words she has penned down.
It's really 4 in the morning now, and i'm still goggling my not-so-big-eyes on the fine words (now getting blurry) that are awaiting me to unravel the hidden surprises within...
The last book (i'm referring to the sixth), i realised, has been quite sinister nearing the end... especially the darkness and eerieness of the black-mirror-like lake in the cave.. and the secret that it holds.

"It is the unknown we fear when we look upon death and darkness, nothing more," Dumbledore said.
Very true indeed. That's why i was kind of scared from the unknowns that were to come eventually in later pages. That's why i kept turning pages, to seek (although afraid), and to satisfy my desire of immersing myself into that magical world. (As a muggle, the best i could do is to read on =P)

So, you know who the "she" is i'm referring to?
It's of course none other than J.K. Rowling!
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows here i come!