(BOOK ONE) "...𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰.." "𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥." willow bradshaw was a pogue, born and raised. she was the type of girl to either be high, drunk off her ass, or simply both. she hung around the kooks after she left the pogues behind, being that it was something different. she hated being labeled as a pogue; a nobody. her mother always had something cruel to say to her, which willow grew strong and began to zone it all out. wasn't long before she was taken advantage of by a kook, resulting in her falling back into her ways and coming back to the friends she had amongst her label. they welcomed her with open arms, except for one pogue; jj maybank. he despised her for treating her own kind so foul, but it wasn't long before he found out why.

Everyone knows the story of Harry Potter-the boy who lived. But no one talks about his twin. Overshadowed. Ignored. Forgotten. While the wizarding world praised a hero, they failed to notice the girl standing beside him... watching, learning, changing. Because heroes are loved... but villains are remembered. She was never meant to be the savior. And maybe... she doesn't want to be. As darkness rises once more, she finds herself drawn to the one person she was taught to hate-Draco Malfoy. But some connections aren't meant to save you. Some are meant to ruin you. And Iris Potter was about to be remembered.