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Harry Potter. I've never written about you, The boy who lived. I wish you were here, We could make some dark magic, And say silly spells. We could be everything. I could be the Hermoine to your Ron. The scar to your Harry. The wand to your average witch or wizard. I just wish I could be yours. Silly me, You're not real. (At least not really.)
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Jul 23, 2013
Jul 23, 2013 at 2:08 AM UTC
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Harry Potter. I've never written about you, The boy who lived. I wish you were here, We could make some dark magic, And say silly spells. We could be everything. I could be the Hermoine to your Ron. The scar to your Harry. The wand to your average witch or wizard. I just wish I could be yours. Silly me, You're not real. (At least not really.)
rayyy
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Jul 23, 2013
Jul 23, 2013 at 2:08 AM UTC
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