IWGYSW. ( part one )

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( I WILL LEAVE YOU SOME WORDS )












INTRODUCING ...








I'LL GIVE YOU SOME WORDS


when I saw you I fell in love;

you smiled because you knew

--- William Shakespeare











( UNDERNEATH YOUR DOOR )








part one. ( BOOK FIVE ) -- THE ORDER OF THE PHOENIX

" so the egg-head guy is really back, huh? "

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( UNDERNEATH THE SINGING MOON )





SOULMATES ARE RARE. Ones who meet each other over and over in every life are even rarer. Sometimes you were so close to someone that you meet them again...and again...and again, like routine, in every life you live. That is basically like tempting fate; they were practically unheard of because there were whispers...rumors of them even being too powerful for fate to conquer. That was not just rare, it was dangerous. People who tempted fate—whether unintentionally or not—usually were taken by Death's scythe, or worse. Yes, there were things worse than death, as Dominique Ramos and Marissa Rosmerta can confidently say. At first, these sixth-year witches thought they were ordinary—as ordinary as one can be when going to a school for magic, and taking part in a fight against an evil dark wizard. They didn't realize then that Fate had much greater plans for them. They were the Romeo and Juliet to Fate's stage; and if there was one thing about the holy trinity of Fate, it was that it didn't make the lives of reincarnations that easy. Especially soulmate ones. But Fate left one thing when the two souls were born, the one thing that would either make or break whatever relationship these two would ever have: memories of their past lives: Dorcas Meadowes and Marlene McKinnon.

IF THERE WAS ONE PERSON who knew how complicated and messy the word 'family' was, it was Dominique Ramos. Having no mother was already bad enough, but her father just had to be a Death Eater—and one of the most savage and powerful ones too. Sometimes she wondered why the Order still let her into their ranks; it's not like she hid the fact that she was the daughter of Evan Rosier. She legitimately couldn't; it was stamped on her records like a blot—darkness in her life and history that she wished she could erase. As a kid, her mother had sheltered her away from the dangerous and destructive life her father led; so when her mother's body was found mangled in the woods near the park they frequented, seven-year-old Dom figured that it might have been an animal attack. That was what she thought before the truth of the double-life her father led was revealed; his affiliations with the Dark Side, his pureblood supremacy, the people—the creatures—he associated with, all of it was connected with Dom's mother's death and the reputation she would have to learn to shoulder at such a young age—the reputation she had to shoulder alone, too, because her father got himself killed shortly after her mother's death. Things had mellowed when Voldemort had been vanquished by Harry Potter all those years ago, but now he was back and gaining strength by the minute. Plus those aren't the only things troubling her mind, what with her godfather—whose morals were as skewed as her father's—trying to come back into her life; the Ministry attempting to infiltrate Hogwarts using a Defense Against The Dark Arts teacher who should preside over Hell than Hogwarts; the unexpected arrival of a family member; and memories of a life Dom doesn't quite recall living...memories involving a girl that looks scarily similar to her own best friend...

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