࿐ྂ ༘֨𖦹 In which 𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫
approaches a loud hufflepuff
named 𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞, with a simple
plan to break lily evans and her
boyfriend up.
or,
In which 𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 and
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CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR! — Limerence
" You don't understand, "
HER LIFE WAS NOT MANY WOULD WANT TO LIVE. Her life was filled with lies, broken promises, and worse of all, hurt. It was a broken record. A daily repeat.
Estelle White, née Carrow, never felt true love around anyone. Parents abused her. Forced her to be the 'perfect' daughter. Her husband was an arranged marriage. It was abusive to the rim and she only ever stayed for her son.
However, during her years in Hogwarts, she met a woman. A woman by the name of Rose Young. She was ambitious and loved Estelle more than the blonde could ever reciprocate to Rose. Simply because Estelle didn't know how to love. She felt something for rose, not ever knowing it was love.
Rose's heart was to big for her head. She was smart and Estelle melted around her, much like Rose would do around Estelle.
However, Estelle fought demons with nothing more than a spoon. Rose did not. Rose went home to her happy home with her happy parents and her happy brothers. She could fight the demons with swords and magic.
Estelle's parents were abusive and believed in everything pureblood family's were meant to believe in, including homophobia. Estelle, a young girl who just happened to love other girls was brought down for this.
"Love, I don't care what your parents think! I know that I love you. Isn't that enough?" Rose chocked out. She didn't understand what Estelle was thinking.
She didn't know what it was like in pureblood homes. She had never had an unforgivable curse used on her ever. For Estelle it was normal. It was like your parents giving you money when you lost a tooth.
"Rose..." Estelle whispered, putting a hand on the brown girls face. "I truly love you. But we can't... I cant.. I'm sorry."
A small tear left Estelle's eye when she met Roses's beautiful brown ones. "Okay... okay."
They shared a single last kiss. One that Estelle would never forget. Then, Rose walked away. Her own eyes crying hot tears.
Estelle composed herself quickly, wiping her eyes fast. Never looking back on her past lover again.
As Estelle aged, not much changed. Once she graduated Hogwarts, she was married to the White heir. She didn't want too. If anything, she still dreamt of Rose at midnight. Not the man she married. Barley after their marriage, she fell pregnant with a son.
