Mariella Laurent and Fred Weasley were full of gut-wrenching heartbreak after consistently being ripped to shreds, leaving fragments of themselves behind. They were full of so much negativity-one lost control. One of them had to go. And they weren't going to stop until the stars were realigned, until they retrieved what was rightfully theirs. The story of the tainted mark corrupting the peaceful mind, wearing them down to leave them in ruins. Sinful ruin, it was the touch of a lover that only held of torch of good for you. Where you close your eyes to allow the temptation to overcome you, but they knew that feeling all too well. All they needed was time. With anger fueling their veins, they both held vicious tears as they had to face one another's deepest and darkest fears-only a battle that had to be won. For one had to be the ultimate survivor. Time was never on their side, but they continued to love each other shamelessly. - 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 post-war, voldemort wins AU { shared univserse with @thedevilswinter }