This is the story of a girl kidnapping a boy. [Posted on Tieba]
If she had always watched everything as a bystander, maybe the process would not have been so bumpy.
I don't know where to start, fate is pulling her, him, him and her.
Oh, she had never been afraid. Even if the hesitation she once had is now sinking in her heart, she will turn into her arrogance.
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The little theater of married life.
She looked at Harry walking in the distance, "You were just pretending when you were at Hogwarts."
Harry: "...! What are you pretending to do!"
Emily: "Pretend to be pretty [=_=], pretend to be pure, pretend to be cute, pretend to be cool."
Harry: "Damn it, I was obviously just right at that time. I obviously haven't been touched by you yet. I'm obviously born to be so open. I'm obviously just being... Ah, bah, I'm being affected by your sister."
The visual inspection of joy is still a bit lacking, I will work harder~