

The Life of Harry Potter Pt. 1Harry leaned heavily on the sink, his fingers digging into the porcelain as he tried to steady himself. His mind was racing, trying fervently to think of a plan, a way out, but even if he was able to, he wouldn't even be able to reach for his wand. Not now.The Life of Harry Potter Pt. 1
Another shot of pain racked Harry's body, and he clutched the sink so tightly the porcelain cracked beneath his grip as the muscles in his arms and chest expanded aggressively beneath his flesh.
Losing his balance, he fell to his hands and knees, grabbing for something to break his fall, shattering the sink into pieces and slicing open his palm on a fragment of po
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Time is the death and the healing.
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Do you want to know who I am?
There´s not enough time to describe who I am. But the freak tries to describe myself.
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