Harry
Alexia p.o.v. "Leave. Now." I mutter. Harry was here. Why was he even bothering? He knew I was over him. He knew I was done. So what gives??? "I'm not leaving till you let me tell you something." "I don't want to hear it. In fact I'm going to ditch this place right now." I attempt to stand up but my arm moaned in pain and I fall back down ever so gracefully. Not. Harry rushes over to help me lay back down and as much as I want to shove him away, it took too much energy, and besides I was kinda missing an arm. Sitting down on my bed he runs his finger through his hair, nervously. "Look, Malfoy and me never really got along..." "Yeah I've noticed." Why is that? They've always been fighting, and it always bugged me. They were my best guy friends. Why couldn't they get along for my li
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