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That night was 4 years ago. I'm now a fifth year student at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. And this is the story of my broken life.
I woke up before Ginny or any of the other girls in my dorm. I had another nightmare about him. The man who took my childhood innocence away that night 9 years ago. I went into the bathrooms and took out the box of razors I had stole from Jenny, who had graduated last year. I took off the sweatshirt I had wore to bed last night to reveal all of the scars on my arms. I hadn't done it in over a week. I took out one of the sharper razors and drew it to my skin. I made one mark for him. Another for the nightmares. Four for the bullies. And a few more just because I needed to feel something, anything.
As I was walking to potions class, I felt the sleeve of my cartagan roll up. Then, behind me, I heard the words I had never ever wanted to hear. "Granger is a suicide girl?!?"
It was only a whisper, but to me it was loud and clear. I felt a strong hand grad my now revealed arm. It was Draco Malfoy. "Unless you want people to know, meet me in the room of requirement at 5:30 this afternoon"
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