Forgotten- F2

Forgotten- F2

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I was just about to bring my stuff to the counter to pay, when a newspaper caught my eye. I winced as I picked it up, running my fingers over the picture of Harry and I plastered on the cover. Underneath our picture read one, big, red word. "Missing". I bit my lip and grabbed the newspaper hastily. I took all the items and placed them on the counter, watching as a boy who looked about my age scanned them, the whole time looking at me. He looked down at the paper and back at me, connecting the dots. "You look an awful lot like her, you know?" He said and I looked down, determined to keep my smile off my face. I was smiling in the photo, if he didn't see my smile, it would be harder for him to distinguish between me and the girl in the photo. "I've never seen her before. I guess I just have one of those faces," I replied.
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