What is this? This——this——this piece of garbage. It doesn't even look cool. It looks embarrassing. It's degrading.
It's an apple.
A flipping green Granny Smith apple. I don't even like apples. Who's to say I'll like my soulmate. I'm only ten. What do you want from me?
I don't need someone who eats apples to come save me from my mess of a life.
No thank you.
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Soulmates (Harry Potter AU) - DISCONTINUED
FanfictionEveryone has a soulmate. And everyone has a tattoo. Everyone gets a tattoo on their upper arm, right below the shoulder. It appears one day and never goes away. Nothing can make it go away. Not even magic. And every tattoo has symbols that represent...