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"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠? 𝐏𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞, 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭'𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞? 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐄𝐯𝐚. 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲-𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧."
She was born with a legacy soaked in blood-daughter of Regulus Black, raised by the Malfoys, and molded to survive a world that only wanted her silent or cruel.
Evangaline Black doesn't speak much, but when she does, people listen. She's the queen of Slytherin: poised, untouchable, terrifying in her stillness. The girl who watches while others burn.
And Harry Potter? He was never supposed to see her. Let alone touch her. Let alone matter.
But war has a way of twisting fate. From their first stolen glance to the night they almost kissed, their story unfolds in shadows-dangerous, aching, inevitable.
As secrets unravel and bloodlines betray, Evangaline must choose: the family that forged her or the boy who sees through her mask.