Me thinks the lady doth lost her rag.

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Words written for yuletide: 1,748. Yeah, who's the bitch now! Uh, anyroad.

I don't do the Harry/Draco thing anymore. I don't even do the Harry thing anymore. This is rather well established, no? So whywhywhy do people like the insanely fabulous dorrie6 insist on writing fabulous, angsty H/D that I some how am forced to read. Damn you all.

::shakes fist at circe_tigana, dorrie6 and switchknife::

Read In Their Eyes Shall Shine. At least it has a high body count to placate my inner Slytherin. (yaye)

Also, it seems that everybody is having a rather crappy day today, which is most unfortunate so I will repeat why I told goss this morning [clears throat] Has anyone told you today how fucking talented you are, because really? You are so fucking talented, OMGWTFCANILICKYOURBOOTS? Yes, that applies to all of you darling people, too, so you know...

::heaps on adoration::

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mostly I caved on that one because of Theodore's constant mention of freckles, and you really can't get much more freckled hotness than Mr. Bettany. And lord the boy does H/C so. damn. well.

*stares at him lots*

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At one point I'd actually thought of making Paul Neville's father, Frank, but then I thought about Clive Owen and his stubble and -- I was totally having a thought there.

Thank you thank you thank you :D