And quite possibly literally.
Goodness. Thank you - oh thank you - dear casting directors at Warner Bros. Why I've always had a soft spot for the book version of Viktor Krum - well, more of a semi - and it's nice to see that you've honoured us by casting the Teutonic, barely-legal beauty Stanislav Ianevski.
'Champion Beater' you say? Really? Well, he's more than welcome to have a go at shooting up my hoop any day of the week.
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Hmm. Not sure. Depends if he can crack a smile or not. At the moment he looks like someone's pissed in his change-purse.
Besdies, despite how dirty I feel about it, a part of me always rather liked Sean Biggerstaff.
If only for the name.
Smiling? Good lord, no.
That's right up there with 'trying to talk afterwards' and 'remembering their name'.
Dark and brooding = delicious
I agree with Lee, a smile is so unimportant when his face is buried in a pillow!
Ah of course. My bad. There was me working on having his legs over my shoulders instead - making him bite the duvet never occurred to me. Damn!
I'd go with my legs over his shoulders. He is so fine!
Good god he's duvet.. i mean, divine!
yum
Definitely.
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