1. The Beginning

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(Y/N) (L/N) was always somebody who got in trouble, whether she had planned it or not. Maybe being a Ravenclaw has helped her with all the great plans and escapes she has made. Despite most of her pupils despising her, some were fond of her, aka some great Slytherins and some brave Gryffindors. But there was only one who could have accidentally stolen her heart.

James Potter was another known troublemaker and Gryffindor's “golden boy” as he sure was Gryffindor's Quidditch leader and a heartbreaker too many many ladies. He and his gang always manage to also get in trouble the way (Y/N) got in— by simply creating mischief. Although, James wasn't the type to study like she did. Maybe he was too focused on his pranks or maybe a certain someone had caught his eye. She always seemed like a very busy man, always doing something and never relaxing.

Something about that made (Y/N) feel attracted towards him. But would she even notice him? No, she doubted that feeling every time, despite her small hope creeping through the back of her head. She really wanted to see what was so special about him, why was she even attracted to him that way? I mean, she never even got to talk to him, she was always quiet whenever boys try to approach her. She didn't know why, but it was always like this. Never had a relationship, never had a first kiss. Compared to other girls her age, she felt useless. Usually, at this age, boys should have been swarming her, from the left and the right, but no. It was the complete opposite. Maybe it was better like this but she always had the feeling in the back of her head that ate her inside, an uneasy feeling that sometimes with keep her up at night. Was it jealousy? Was it feeling of being wanted? Was it the feeling of wanting attention? Or was it they need to be loved?

I told you from the beginning, she wasn't an ordinary girl. But she knew that. And she knew that she wanted to be the best of the best so that's what she settled for. No more need of love— just focus on becoming the best, even with a bit of mischief.

Her only friends were Molly Prewett, Pandora Ollivander and Andromeda Black. An unusual friendship but she wouldn't trade them for anyone else. And of course all of them had the significant other, and she was all alone, but it was nice to have some freedom.

But not as nice as to be late for class.

"Oh shit—" said (Y/N), and jolted out of her dorm room as soon as she could. Hair was messy, her robe's buttons uneven and her shoes weren't even tied up. She ran and ran from corridor to corridor, trying to get to potions class as soon as she could, after all, class would start at five minutes, and unfortunately for her, Hogwarts is castle, one of the biggest creations by man kind.

Students, from first to seventh years, would watch her run messily. Some of them were even giggling at her state but she didn't care. As long as she was there before professor Slughorn arrived.

And that's how a normal day for our beloved (Y/N) went by. Always in a hurry, never relaxed.

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Hello everyone and Happy New Year! Maybe this is a very small chapter but it's only the beginning so most chapters will look like this for a bit.

I'm really excited to get into writing again as some of you know, i stopped because of writer's block. But we are here and we are ready to make history.

Till next time

-lyrine <3

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