Its a Possesion Its Not Love
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  • Reads 91,222
  • Votes 2,452
  • Parts 7
  • Time 15m
Ongoing, First published Apr 13, 2013
Her lips, her eyes, her body all belongs to me. Some of you might call what I feel for her that despicable word Love but no is more like a Possesion.            TomRiddle/HermioneGranger
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