Dont Let Me Go
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"I have no family"I sigh,and Harry looked up,pushing his curls from the emerald eyes that shone beneath."What.."He asked,cocking an eyebrow."My family died when I was younger,ever since I've been stuck in a care home,where nobody wants to know me.I'm just a big,fat nobody Harry"I mumbled,the tears spurting down my cheeks,staining my top as they fell."You're not a 'nobody' to me.."
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