Gilderoy propped his feet up on the coffee table, leaning back into his couch as he sorted through his fan mail. There were several pictures of women, who had sent in pictures of themselves along with letters...but, hell, he didn't pay attention to the words. He was just looking at the pictures. "Hmm...no...no...no...definitely no...n-...yes..." He smirked to himself as he held up a picture of a stunning woman with delicate auburn curls that fell just past her shoulders. "I think Ijust found my contest winner."
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