Harry Potter has always had a hard life beaten and bruised by the people who are supposed to love him. When a new girl shows up at Hogwarts secrets and lies are exposed, is Harry really who they say her is.
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The past couple months have been amazing. Eve and I have been attached to the hip. We can't keep our hands off each other.
It feels like a dream. I feel like one of these days I'll wake up in that dreary old storage closet with my whale of an uncle and my shebanshe of an aunt.
Eve has been telling me more about our families and her powers. It's still a little hard to process this new reality, this new identity but I've never felt more me.
This new existence has been incredible. Today I didcided to say fuck it and skip the rest of my classes with Evie.
Currently we were headed towards the room of requirements.
"Hurry." Evie whines.
"Relax, we're here."
I wrap my arms around Eve's waist and pulled her into the room. The room begins to change from a typical lounge to a beautifully decorated bedroom.
The room shifted to a soft red and blue color. The bed was enormous and looked comfortable.
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Before I could look around more, Eve pulled me onto the bed and straddles me.
"I think I like this room a lot more than my own." She smiles, untying her dress slowly.
I licked my dry lips and watch as she slowly removed the artifact from her gorgeous body. All that was left were her lace thong.
"See something you like?"
Groaning, I reached up and cupped before of Evie's breasts.
"Flawless." I breathe.
Needing the right breast, I wrap my other hand around Eve's waist and pull her chest down to my eye level.
