the boy scratched at the skin on his wrist so hard it bled. he'd been doing it all summer. so much so that the skin on his left arm was nothing but scabs and irritated skin. it itched. it constantly fucking itched and it hurt. but the subtle pain was a decent daily distraction from his mind. and harry liked that. there's only so much dark magic a person can suffer before it leaves a mark. harry potter 8th year fanfic WARNING: 18+

❛ she's beauty, she's grace, she punched malfoy in the face ❜ cedric diggory x oc harry potter and the goblet of fire RANKINGS # 1 IN THE GOLDENTRIO #5 IN CEDRICDIGGORY #8 IN CEDRICDIGGORY #15 IN CEDRICDIGGORY

In which her coworkers finally force her to speak to the cute boy that gives her heart eyes every morning when he grabs his coffee, and things turn out better than expected. [based on season seven of Criminal Minds] || book one of one || started: july 22nd 2016 ended: july 27th 2016

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