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Umm...so I've spent the last lots of hours writing over 2000 words of gay wizard love, possibly because I'm afraid that Deathly Hallows is going to smash my shiny new OTP into millions of pieces (or at least the bits I'm writing about.) Considering I average about 300 words a week on a good week, this is scaring me.
Oh well, at least it's productive paranoia?
Oh well, at least it's productive paranoia?