𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐎𝐔𝐒 || Harry J. Potter [DISCONTINUED]

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𝑰𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝑱𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝑷𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑱𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝑪𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒐 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒘𝒐𝒐𝒅.

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𝑶𝑹 

𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒐𝒚 𝑾𝒉𝒐 𝑳𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓, 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝑶𝒇 𝑺𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒔, 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆, 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔: 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒚𝒑𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒃𝒚𝒔𝒔, 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅.

𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒕 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓?

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Harry James Potter X OC
Slow Burn cuz why not

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Based on the books and movies, remember, this is a fanfiction.

Their ship name is rosepott

Sirius Black is Jillianna's Godfather, while Remus Lupin is basically her uncle.

Her father and Remus are really close, so naturally he's her 'uncle'
and she calls him Uncle Remus.

James Potter was, too, her 'uncle' (again very close but not actually her uncle) he never really got to spend much time with her...

Jillianna doesn't have a faceclaim, so imagine her how I describe her <3

This book has its own plot besides my oc getting with Harry. Her sole purpose is not only to be with him.

Some chapters need serious rewriting.
I apologize in advance for bad spelling, capitalization, grammar etc. I promise it'll get better as you read, so don't give up!!

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Oh yes, and thank you for clicking on this book. Don't stop scrolling ever or The Bloody Baron will hunt you, and you know how that turned out for Helena.

Just jokinggg-

anyway, I do not own The Harry Potter franchise, duh, therefore full credits go to the Mandrake Plant that bit Draco.

Kidding, credits go to J.K Rowling, but I do not support her, or her actions/beliefs.

Don't take this book down Wattpad pleaaaseeeeee

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Any racist, homophobic, transphobic, xenophobic, rude, or hurtful (you get the gist) comments will be deleted and you will be muted.

There is also swearing in this book, (I mean, how else is Lee Jordan supposed to Quidditch comment about how Flint is a cheating arse??)
nothing too heavy.

Trigger Warnings will always be given if feel needed for your
comfort.

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❝ 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆, 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒔𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒓.
𝑰𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎, 𝒔𝒖𝒇𝒇𝒐𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒂𝒍𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎.
𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒘𝒔, 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔.
𝑩𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒖𝒎. ❞

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