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I’ll tell you a secret: I’ve never been very lucky.
I Am a Child
When you are small, if you reach out, and nobody takes your hand, you stop reaching out, and reach inside, instead.
Hogwarts, Year Seven
...when you’re raised in a pureblood house, sorted into Ravenclaw instead of Slytherin, have a Mudblood best friend and absolutely hate the Dark Arts, it’s satisfying to know that some people have it worse than you.
I don’t trust, and so I’m still alive.
‘It’s dry. And hot.’
‘Don’t talk like that.’
Fall in love and it'll hurt you.
The End of a Tragedy
The liquid rushes into my mouth, down my throat, burning like nothing I’ve ever tasted. Black spots swim across my vision; the whole world tilts on its axis
You have an odd idea of “happily ever after.”
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