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    ||Why me?||

    It was the seventh and final year at hogwarts. You was a proud slytherin, known for your enthusiasm and love. You had a strong bond within your group of friends, the seven of you. Blaise zabani, Pansy Parkinson, Draco Malfoy, Theodore Nott and Mattheo Riddle. Blaise and Pansy were dating, they have been since the 4th year when he awkwardly asked her to the yule ball. Ever since, the whole group had supported them and adored them. You and Pansy was like sisters, ever since meeting at your manor when you guys was four years old. You and Draco was servely close to, as he was known for being a model of an older brother. All the boys were, but Draco was the one who was really overprotective about you and your feelings, and what people could do to hurt you. Theo was that little goofball you would see as a younger brother, even though he was older than you. Everyone sees him as a tough, violent man, but you still see him as that sweet boy who offered you a seat with him on the hogwarts express in the first year. And Mattheo, he had a huge crush on you. At first you guys used to bicker a lot, and argue over silly mistakes. But as the years went on you both grew out of that stage and become effortlessly close, forming something more than just a friendship. After a while, it was quite clear he had a crush on you, and would stop the world just to protect you. The group you held made some people jealous, just as they could see how much love surrounded each of you. And at the end of the day, your happiness came from them, and you all provided it for eachother. It felt like you guys was in your own separate world when you were all together, the outside problems being pushed away.

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    The crown is broken | M.R

    A year - a crazy one. The final, seventh year at Hogwarts has come along. Your boyfriend, Mattheo Riddle, and he’s friends, and including you are being turned into puppets just to please the dark lord. At first it seemed normal, a quiet cozy, and warm feeling in the three broomsticks at hogsmeade. You were laughing, everyone was. About plans on what to do when you leave that place, and what else you are going to do just to just escape and face reality. But it all changed - as soon as you left, it was like a blur.

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    The deep end.

    It’s one of those rare afternoons in hogwarts, where everything feels.. normal.

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    Worried about draco, his in a dark space.

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