I want the fucking movie to be out fucking NOW!
This scene? Going to KILL me!
Dear Tom Felton: If you don't stop looking at cameras like that, I'm going to slash you with Jamie Yeates or something.
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Bus to hell boards at noon.
There's a seat with your name on it.
(And as long as you don't ever actually do anything that reflects your pervy child fancying, I think you're safe from arrest.)
And heee! Love how "slash you with Jamie Yeats" is like the new Big Threat.
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