My Bastard Potter
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Dernière publication mer., nov. 18, 2020
What if behind the glorious and all the admiring gazes that the wizarding world gave only to Harry, The-Boy-Who-Win, there was a look that was purer than awe, who loved him with all his soul, even though the owner often argued and fought with Harry.
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What if behind all the perfection that existed in Harry, there was a feeling deep in the darkest recesses of his heart, gray in color, could make him a bright light that illuminated anyone, but also made him into a dark, starless night that protected him from all. thing and anyone. Protecting the only light that shines in his life.
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"Well, you are two colors, bright when you are kind and friendly, without all your silliness. But you can get dark as the night when you start to act annoying, acting like a jerk bastard who keeps messing with all my business. You are my friend, my best friend. , but also the worst bastard I've ever met in my life. "
Hermione Jean Granger
"Call me whatever, dear. Call me crazy, your friend, your best friend, your brother, a bastard, or whatever. But one thing you need to know my dear, I always take care of what is mine. Once mine, forever mine."
Harry James Potter
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