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harry remembers feeling small——being 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 small，as though he were some odious abstraction; he may as well have been the peeling wallpaper uncle vernon had forgotten to tear down last summer，neglected even in its ugliness.
⤥ ‘then 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 must be done?’ you may ask: ‘submit.’ i answer. wholly. fully … ﹠ only then will i be satiated.
lay yourself atop my silver platter 、 lord voldemort’s finest - tender—meat to be sliced. devoured. an honour of the highest.
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"you can't do without it，and i'm——" there's a prolonged pause. "i'd much rather dream about a jet engine crashing through my bedroom ceiling... and crushing me in my bed... than dream about being served on your stupid platter，
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sea，swallow﹕𝚖𝚎. retweeted
your 𝐬͟𝐨͟𝐮͟𝐥 will tell ﹔ echo my thoughts 、 my mind. within you thrums not your own heart - but 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆 …
he is an endless record: the owner of harry's mind——for the idle mind is the devil's workshop——skulking in the shadows and radiating an arctic loneliness that，even on his worst days，cannot quite convince him of a loveless life.
after all，harry was forged with the greatest love above all: a mother's sacrifice. it was the antithesis of tom's conception，devoid of honesty——a love wrought 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑙𝑦. that，too，had moved harry to immeasurable heights of shame.
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shoulders bounce to his ears，twisting around to pinpoint the culprit of a commercial earworm——the heel of his palm grinding into his skull. what was that——just now? 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝘩𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛..? 𝐧𝐨. of course not. he'd know，
mentally sending @vowlamb thoughts ( one day this will work )
‘oooh you will buy my magazine oooh you will promote it ooooh’
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sea，swallow﹕𝚖𝚎. retweeted
𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 they proclaim. 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘯 they affect. yet hath one offered a swap of your place?
never warned ﹔ near birth ﹔ to the damned you were resigned ﹠ to my whims 、 condemned. helpless fawn 、 you were only 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 mine —— you will find.
sea，swallow﹕𝚖𝚎. retweeted
harry ﹔ my walking shadow ﹔ 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦 —— a player. lamenting ﹙﹠﹠.﹚ fretting his hour upon the stage. your life a written—𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭. the audience all there 、but have you not noticed? … only for their en͟t͟e͟r͟t͟a͟i͟n͟m͟e͟nt 、do they care.
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