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"Want to see what kind of trouble we can get into?"
"Oh, god we're going to die aren't we?"
"It's a Tuesday, I know how to restrain myself."
"You absolutely do not."
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♡︎𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘♡︎
In her lifetime, Sirius Cassiopeia Black would have her fragile heart broken a total of three times.
The first time she would pick her pieces up alone in the dark confines of her room, and incircle the cracked porcelain in a cage of brass.
The second time, she would pick her pieces up with the help of those who loved her and circle her heart in steel before handing it off to be held in the hands of the people she trusted the most.
The third time, she wouldn't bother to pick up the pieces of her own heart, too busy picking up the shards of others, but that was okay because they were already picking them up for her.
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