Shark Attack (Tom Felton x Reader)

Shark Attack (Tom Felton x Reader)

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Wizarding World: Harry Potter
It was an accident. I was never meant to meet him. He saved my life. Do I love him? Does he love me? Y/n Y/l/n is a 19 year old girl who is very sweet and kind. Her life is surfing. She has loved the water since the day she was born. She lives in LA with her family. (her brother and parents) She has been a huge fan of Harry Potter forever. She is very excited to see the next movie come out. She has always dreamed of meeting the actors one day. She also loves to sing and always dreamed of meeting someone who will sing with her or play an instrument. Read the story to see what happens! Highest ranking: #2: shark attack
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