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harry was beginning to think his illusion boy wasn't an illusion after all. maybe it was the fact that he could hear him singing faintly, loudly if he was closer, on some days. maybe it was the fact that harry hadn't been noticed by him yet. and if it was his imagination, he'd have wanted this beautiful boy to notice him.

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