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i hear in my mind
all these voices,
i hear in my mind all these words,
i hear in my mind all this music,
and it breaks my heart.
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just some little drabble-ish writings for a hp character of mine. i've had these little pockets of a story in mind for her for a while but could never get around to actually writing a full-length pov, so this will have to do.
i will say: warnings if you're upset by implications of slight emotional abuse, implications of self-harm, and/or self-loathing ( i will add more as i come across them again ) as those are mentioned throughout.
i hope you all like it! i'm relatively proud.
the world of harry potter does not belong to me, obviously, and i make no such claims.
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