dear diary,
i did it. i am a deatheater. the person you hate, i am. the person you are set to kill, i am. but i guess it goes both ways. i should kill you... i should. he has given me a mission. and i can't tell anybody, not the love of my life, not dad, not mum. i am alone again. looking at the figure in my bed right now with a ring on my finger. i should be as happy as i could be. but i have a mission that could destroy me.
- l.r.r
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the slytherin curse
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