Carmen Leigh

And then all he could think about was how much he would miss Harry… even though he could never be close to him, he would miss stealing glances across the great hall or staring absently at Harry’s back in potions class. He wanted to take it back, but it was too late, the blood was already running thick and freely onto the cold stone floor. He passed out.

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