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June 14, 2005 at 12:00 AM
*dreamy sigh* I loves me angst! I love all the backstory you put into this fic... usually it slows the entire story down but here, it worked perfectly. (Poor Jacob!) I wonder what Draco did after Hermione gave him that welcome basket... ;)
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June 14, 2005 at 12:00 AM
HOT HOT HOT. I love this story! I wish I knew what Draco did to scare off her college beau. I\'m sure it was very devious and underhanded.
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June 14, 2005 at 12:00 AM
Loved it.
Loved the whole jealous Draco when he thought she was having sex.
It was so good
Loved the whole jealous Draco when he thought she was having sex.
It was so good
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June 14, 2005 at 12:00 AM
A VERY shaggable story. Boy, I wish someone like Draco lived right under my flat. Very nicely written!
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June 14, 2005 at 12:00 AM
Great smut fic! I love the elevator metaphor! Thanks for making the time to write this and the effort to post it. This was most enjoyable!
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June 11, 2005 at 12:00 AM
AWESOME!!! Great ending too, I loved it.
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June 8, 2005 at 12:00 AM
WOW...I MEAN WOW!! I LOVED IT! PLEASE WRITE ANOTHER STORY YOU ARE GREAT AT THIS!
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June 7, 2005 at 12:00 AM
Absolutely fantastic. This is amazingly well written and the detail is perfect: not too much, not too little. This has got to be one of my favorite fanfics I\'ve read on this site (second only to one about a Herr Wagner, but that\'s only because of my four year and counting extreme fetish that bugs the hell out of everyone I know). I commend you and I would write more words in your praise but the phone is ringing at the moment, and thanks to caller ID I can see I won\'t be able to slip away from this conversation for at least an hour.... Ciao for now. ...Gods. I\'m sorry, that rhymed. I\'d apologize more (I do like to ramble, don\'t I) but I must go before the answering machine kicks in...
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May 31, 2005 at 12:00 AM
that was a lot of fun
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May 30, 2005 at 12:00 AM
what no lovin in the elevator, i enjoyed it n keep up the good work.