the boy scratched at the skin on his wrist so hard it bled. he'd been doing it all summer. so much so that the skin on his left arm was nothing but scabs and irritated skin. it itched. it constantly fucking itched and it hurt. but the subtle pain was a decent daily distraction from his mind. and harry liked that. ther...
⊱ 𝟬𝟬𝟭┊𝖠𝖱𝖳 𝖮𝖥 𝖯𝖱𝖤𝖳𝖤𝖭𝖣𝖨𝖭𝖦. ❪ h𝖻𝗉 - dh ❫ ❛ 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶? ❜ 𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗀...
"He'd do it again if it meant she got the chance to live." "He looked at her, actually looked at her, and wondered how anyone who saw her, didn't fall in love with her." "A trade was to be made." "Friendship was going to be the only way to get through this." "And it was then, Estella realized, he didn't want to be sav...