Oh, Extras. How you tried to kill me with laughter. And discomfort. And unease. And embarrassment. And general states of feeling sullied or unusual--often both. Daniel Radcliffe. Oh, Dan. Dan, Dan, Dan, Dan, Dan, Dan, Dan. You've just made some of the scary, squicky and oh-so-wrong Harry Potter fanfic I've encountered seem light, sweet and oh-so-
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