Her; h.s
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Her eyes weren't bright but, for others she made it seem like they were.
Her smile was fake but, no one knew but her.
Her world was hell due to him.
He "hated" her.
but did he really?
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Hello people just wanted to say that I'm using 2013 Harry so.... Yeah you an use 2015, 2014 I don't care but I'm using 2013.
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