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You could never know me

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Reads 1,075,609
Votes 33,917
Parts 36
Time 3h 17m

Translation in Spanish available with GioRiddle83
Trigger Warning: Illusions to abuse, mentions of abuse, mentions of torture, religious bodies,cannibalism, eating disorder inplied. Harry was giving up. No more hiding. No more fighting. No more living. Unfortunately with a crazy Dark Lord on your back it isn't that simple. First fic, but I am now open to flaming. I suppose.......=_=

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