Walking through the halls of Hogwarts always felt like an experience of a fantasy book, the paintings that always caught everyones attention even the dimmest one with ever so light lighting, they all had a story tell. Just like the Hogwarts Castle, there was secrets between every brick that made it be, and every piece of a puzzle that contributed into making it the greatest school of Wizardry.
There is always a new story that begins every year at Hogwarts, let be one of love, of revenge, of jealousy or choosing between the happiness of your family legacy or finding happiness within yourself without having to give up everything you have had to fight for all your life, which is to be free.
A crazy journey lies ahead one of betrayal, disappointments and questioning who you can really trust but mostly the pain of feeling like you are being torn in half.
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from yours truly; george weasley
FanfictionRizzo's fourth year at Hogwarts was going to be another year full learning and associating with Slytherins all of her life. Not that she was ever interested herself to associate with the other houses. As a way to express herself, she found was bes...