It was the oddest thing, really. It wasn’t that I hadn’t thought of her that way. I mean which bloke in our year hadn’t? (Except maybe that wand-up-the-crack Smith tosser, who I’d caught eyeing me arse speculatively often enough to make me terrified of being alone in a room with him) No, we’d all thought about her-done a lot more than think
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It's beautiful,like always.
I enjoy reading your G/L fic so much!You depict them perfectly!
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So glad you enjoyed it! You've still got one coming!
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I can't wait for that, I assure you XD
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