James! "There are lost tribes in the desert who haven't had human contact in a hundred years, who know you date men." And "If Krum's locker rooms were anything like the Hufflepuffs last year, helping a bloke out in the shower was the least of what was going on." James kills me!
This fic is packed to the gills with win. I cannot even be coherent. Not happening. Sorry.
I mean. This is. It's just. I love you so much.
James! "There are lost tribes in the desert who haven't had human contact in a hundred years, who know you date men." And "If Krum's locker rooms were anything like the Hufflepuffs last year, helping a bloke out in the shower was the least of what was going on." James kills me!
This fic is packed to the gills with win. I cannot even be coherent. Not happening. Sorry.
*loves madly*