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Opinion by Snoopy_Sophie posted over a year ago
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[i]Now you were standing there right in front of me
I hold on scared and harder to breathe
All of a sudden these lights are blinding me
I never notice how bright they would be

I saw in the corner there is a photograph
No doubt in my mind it's a picture of you
It lies there alone in its bed of broken glass
This bed was never made for two

I'll keep my eyes wide open
I'll keep my arms wide open

Don't let me
Don't let me
Don't let me go
Cause I'm tired of feeling alone


Don't let me
Don't let me
Don't let me go
Cause I'm tired of feeling alone
I promise one day that I'd bring you back a star
I caught one and it burned a hole in my hand oh
Seems like these days I watch you from afar
Just trying to make you understand
I'll keep my eyes wide open yeah


Don't let me
Don't let me
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Fan fiction by fiestagirl12345 posted over a year ago
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Ally's P.O.V





i saw harry still on the ground. i felt fresh tears coming down my cheeks. seeing him still beating him. "BRANDON STOP STOP YOURE HURTING HIM ITS ME YOU WANT NOT HIM" i said crying and getting slapped across the face. by his friends. i stopped and thought. great its only me. only me who can help him. brandons friends were still holding me down. i grippped on their arms and pulled them down. i ran out pushing brandon on the ground. he pulled me on the ground. "so now you think you can just hit me no i dont think so" he said smirking. punching me harder. "i-im not afrid of you i never have been. its ove-" i got cut off with a painful strike. "what did you say" he looked even madder. he pulled out his knife that he had and was gesturnig to cut me. when he got pushed to the ground. i looked and saw harry with bruises allover and blood on his arms and lips. he saw me and how beat up i was. with tears in his eyes. he picked me up bridal style and took me to his place. i fell asleep hearing his heart beat. and his nice scent. i knew i was save with harry.i woke up with voices everywhere. "shh she is still asleep" said a irish...
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Fan fiction by HarryLover4Life posted over a year ago
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Natascha Caldwell was always an odd little thing. She had eyes bigger than an owl's. The smallest little nose you'd ever see and one lone dimple graced her face. Above her defined heart-shaped chin was a set of pouty bronze lips.

Natascha never was an agreeable child. From the time she was a baby she always did what she wanted. She never laughed or smiled, but pouted all the time. The only indication anyone ever saw that she was happy was the dimple in her cheek would show. Not with a smile, but a smirk, as if she was planning something sneaky.
Her parents always kept an eye on her, as she was their first child. She never was caught doing anything bad. The operative word being "caught". When her little brother Timothy was just 6 years old (Natascha was 12), she glued his lips together for reading her diary. Somehow, she managed to convince her parents that Timothy glued his own lips together.
Now, time to get down to business. Natascha never had a problem getting boyfriends. If they bought her what she wanted they got what they wanted (If you know what I mean). If they didn't well... you get the picture. However, one day a magical guy came into her...
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