"Everyone has two types of teddy bears- the one you play with and the one you sleep with"
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I could hear her cries from outside, the door could barely contain them. I asked her if she was alright, not that I cared.
"Even if it's black, it's still a heart" she said faintly.
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Black Hearts {H.S}
Fanfiction"Everyone has two kinds of teddy bears - the one you play with and the one you sleep with" This story is in Harry's point of view. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *STORY CONTAINS MATURE LANGUAGE/SCENES* This story is entirely fictional. Please do not copy.