Prologue

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Saying that love is always on a wrong side may not be true. Love is blind how my sister told me when we were kids, but every time when I look back, I know that she was blind. All the time. Love is miracle, a magic miracle which not everyone gets. I believe in love as much as I believe that one day, I will figure it out.
-Lily Evans-

We have two sides. Bright side with them and dark side with us. This is how world works, nobody can change anything. However, light shines from them, especially from her, and in the deepest darkness, I am gravitated to this light. If I will be not careful, I would fall down and gravitation of her light would catch me. Then I would lose everything. I have to stay in shadows without light, I have to see only dark nights without shining stars, I have to figure it out how to not give up my fight.
-Rabastan Lestrange-

There are three types of people. Lily Evans, Marlene McKinnon and Mary Macdonald. Evans always knows what is right, she might be blind but she believes in herself so much that nobody ever tells her something. McKinnon always feels right, in her deep subconscious she knows like Evans though she does other way. And Macdonald doesn't know what right or false is but she would stand up for one of them if they will someday fight against themselves. And if Emma Vanity wouldn't stop, the Day of Big Fight will be near every day.
-Dorcas Meadowes-

He's hiding something. It is not just like that. Gryffindor and Slytherin are supposed to hate each other, not love. Yours to yours, House with House, for these things I lived in hell in my first year in the Hogwarts. And now, some stupid lovers show me that someone can be loved for who they are and someone, I, not? No, it won't happen. I promise.
-Emma Vanity-

Some things are changed. Summer has magical power, not only for me. We all are finding safe place, place where we can do what we want and when we want. This place is not for one type of people, these people... If I am being honest, it scares me sometimes. Not because they can hurt me, but they can hurt my friends, their feelings or totally crush them. Although, I see one light sparkle in everyone, Evans learnt me this, even in Slytherins. Maybe, there are stories behind their acts and lives. I forget sometimes about not judging without thinking. Everybody has past and nobody knows better than me that this past could hunt us forever until we meet death.
-Sirius Black-

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