Have you ever thought for one second, that I've felt something towards you, other than hate, Potter?
There's a fine line between love and hate. But I wouldn't necessarily call it love.
Maybe lust.
Anyway, it's impossible. You hate me.
We're enemies.
It's merely impossible.
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Trigger warning: mentions of self-harm, eating disorders, etc.
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