Eventually

Eventually

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That's how I know it was love. And even if it wasn't a typical love, it was one of those unexplainable things in this world. No one could ever find out what was going through her head, but I wanted to spend my life trying to figure her out. She was a mystery, if I could say, a mystery no one really knew anything about but never did anything to change that for the fact she was beautiful even when you were oblivious to her well being. I'd find myself getting lost in the way she'd went above doing the most enticing things. She left me on the ledge of desperately wanting to know every detail about her, and desperately wanting to be a part of her life. I was intrigued by the smile upon her face, and the sadness within her eyes.
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Yes, I am quite Happy being alone. My Fifth year at Hogwarts is dreadful. But what can I do? Pretend to Fall in love with a teacher who has an unhealthy eye on me, Like Severus Snape the potions master? That's what I should just do. I'm the only Gryffindor who thinks Harry Potter is a slick git even if we are friends, after him confessing to having a crush on me, then having a boy with bright red hair, follow me around in order to make sure i'm not hit on. Umbridge, is here, I must not tell lies but I do know she is dreadful. I don't remember anything about my parents, or family, whatsoever, I have no clue why, But I don't remember anything until I was Eleven and that's when I came to Hogwarts, with a scar on my wrist that burnt and pierced occasionally. It was the shape of a 'V' . Now, everything changes.. I just need to know how to brew a stopper of love. - All Rights Reserved to the ugly TERF J.K Rowling, along with the story line and characters except for Thalia and other various self-created characters

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