It was a foggy night, as it had been for the past week. There was no movement in the room, other than the light tapping of the fingers on a wooden throne.
Suddenly-
"Bring her to me." A dark voice hissed.
"Yes...yes my lord of course." a cowering figure with filthy skin and wide eyes backed away immediately, and returned the next minute with a girl around fourteen years old, though it was too dark to see her face.
"Rosamund." the voice declared.
"What do you want, father?" the girl asked hotly.
"You must do as I say, Rosamund, or else I will have no choice but to-"
"To kill me. Yeah yeah, just like you did with my mum right? I mean, you love killing enough and literally have no soul, so..."
The man, if you call that what he was, shot her a look that made everyone else in the room fall to the ground, but the girl stood her ground, glaring at the man, looking annoyed.
"Just get on with it, dear old pops."
"There's a group in your school. The Marauders, I believe."
The girl didn't even bother to nod.
"Well, I need you to get as close to them as possible."
He didn't continue, confusing the girls, "Then what?" she inquired curiously.
The man's face turned colder and he turned away. "I will let you know. Now good bye, Rosalind."
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Break Your Heart -James vs Sirius Love Story-
Romance"Do you love me?" "...yes." "Do you love him?" "......." "Yes." In which a girl is ordered to get close to four of the most popular boys in school-and falls for two of them.
