Ron is the only one who escapes the whole thing untouched.

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Harry, of course, has been routinely hunted, tortured, and tested since he was 11. To speak nothing of dying at 17. He's been the Boy-who-lived, the Chosen One, the last Horcrux, and finally, the Great Hero of the Second War. After the last battle, he's also rushed to the infirmary, ( Read more... )

 I am young.

And I am clever.

And beautiful.

I am so, so good.

For you.

Maybe too good.

Monday's child is fair of face ( Read more... )

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 One day, the boy asks ( Read more... )

 My heart hurts tonight. 

 She could say, “I don’t love you anymore,” but that’s not true. Or, “I don’t want you anymore,” which is closer to truth but fails to pass muster. She could admit, “I’m tired,” or “I’ve given up,” but she won’t give him the satisfaction of rewriting history to make it all her fault. And anyways, she hasn’t. Not really ( Read more... )

 I left my first livejournal because it couldn't contain all of my secrets. I abandoned my second because of Gerald and the pinprick reminders of a girl I no longer wanted to be. But you. For you, I had to leave livejournal altogether. My online home, my communities, my written heart ( Read more... )

 While we’re talking, envious time is fleeing: seize the day, put no trust in the future ( Read more... )

 Is it honesty?