DISCONTINUED-Remember Me When I'm Gone
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DISCONTINUED BECAUSE IT'S HORRIBLE AND CRINGEY!
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COVER MADE BY: Dam_Bad_Wolf
I was killed. By Bellatrix... the death eater. I have to face my biggest fears to become like a regular human again. I'm fine till it comes to my biggest fear. Losing my best friend... Harry Potter.
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He had jet black hair with circular glasses covering his piercing emerald eyes. And he had a scar on his forehead... And I fell in love with him. His name was Harry Potter... the boy who lived. And he made me promise something.... That I would remember him when he was gone. But little did he know he would have to promise it too. My name is Kat Stone... and this is my story.
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DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER CHARACTERS, OR PRODUCTS! I ONLY OWN KAT STONE!
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