"Lying for the sake of Love"
Ever since I could remember the time Voldemort became known to everyone in the wizarding world, I have lied.
I lied about hating him because he killed my parents.
I never really hated him, I just had to make it look like I did to meet everyones' expectations of me being the savior of the world.
I lied about practically anything that invovled him and me literally being associated as equal beings.
We are equal, it's just that no can really see that can they.
I lied when I heard the rumors spread of my admiration for the Dark Lord and that I would one day join his ranks...in the grave.
These lies have kept me going for so long, that if I told my two best friends, they would dot at me any chance they get asking wheither or not I was alright or if I needed to see the nurse.
I lie to them too. I' ve always lied to them to keep them content and at a distance.
Lying comes to me naturally, like how flying higher then anyone can make me feel like free falling into a dark pit, never to be touched by anyone.
Anyone, except him.
I have lied for the sake of being able to lay next to him every night. Even if it means he won't look at me and do all that couplely stuff like in the movies and books.
It's ok because he's just lying to himself as well.
He can't be seen cuddling with Harry Potter, Savoir of the World, it would ruin his image entierly.
I enjoy lying. It's what made who I am today and what I couldn' t be before I found this skill.
I lie for the sake of his love.
He lies for the sake of a reputation and a bond he's just recently realized he wanted so eagerly.
I lie for the sake of lying itself.
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