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    <title>egyptian_bill @ 2004-04-27T13:46:00</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thirty years old, you'd think I'd know myself pretty well by now. But I suppose I bloody well don't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are going well, right? Dad's been elected Minister of all things. Charlie's moved in with me and we're having a blast living together. I see Tonks all the time and we often get together, in a casual sort of way, but let's face it, she's really attractive and dead funny... it's been lovely these past few months. No real commitment, just a damn good time, and I really do adore the girl. There have been times when I've imagined that we could get more serious, but after that debacle with Fleur I'm happy to be in a relationship without serious emotional strings attached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what in Merlin's name is going on when I find myself caught up in conversation with Remus till all hours of the night, and I turn around and he's really close to me and I bloody well want to &lt;i&gt;kiss&lt;/i&gt; him like I've never wanted to kiss anyone before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't the first time this has happened, either. When I was the guest lecturer for his DADA classes and we were setting up the practical lesson in the dungeon, we had a weird moment of sorts, and I just wrote it off to being tired. But last night something &lt;i&gt;almost&lt;/i&gt; happened. I'm sure of it, I mean I've been in those situations before, but nothing this... intense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand. Whenever I'm with Remus I just open up and keep talking, it's not like being with anyone else. And he talks too, and I just feel so relaxed and so... &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt;. And it's not like I haven't experimented with men in the past, but it was never anything serious, I mean I've never really been attracted to another man before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I never met the right one.&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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